Stop Staring [raygun swap]

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Hank looked up and sighed, "Can you please stop staring at me like that?" "Can you blame me? You are the most beautiful chick I've ever seen", Tom replied, "Besides....you were the one, who chose these bodies for us. You must have realized, what kind of effect your looks would have on me." Hank rolled his eyes and sat up, "I already told you a hundred times: I did NOT choose these bodies! It was an honest mistake. They just got in the way!" After their latest heist the police was on their trail and they were closing in fast. So Hank and Tom had no other choice but to fall back on their emergency plan. 

They had an experimental ray gun part of some earlier heist's loot. And with the help of this gun the two partners-in-crime could swap bodies. Once. So Hank frantically looked around for potential targets. And he quickly found them. Two good-looking college-age guys. But unfortunately right when he pulled the trigger newly-weds Derek and Carol stepped in the way. And while Tom had it quite easy to get used to his new body obviously, Hank had a much harder time. But even- tually he accepted Carol's body and life as his own. And he didn't only get accustomed to Tom's stares. He even started to encourage them by wearing sexier, more revealing outfits. Or by wearing even less clothes. 

Underground Body Market

Indipendent Research

• SwapGirl's Captions

Walter was so frustrated. It had been eight months since he'd had his body stolen. Before the bodyswap, he'd been the captain of his police department, as well as a devoted husband and father. Now none of the people he'd once known--his wife, his children, his friends, and most importantly, his department--believed he was who he said he was. They all dismissed him as a crazy woman. His wife had even taken out a restraining order on him. Meanwhile, Allison, the woman who had stolen Walter's body, was living his life, for purposes Walter couldn't begin to fathom. He couldn't imagine why a young, beautiful, healthy woman would want to switch bodies with a stocky 59-year-old man with a heart condition. So Walter had begun to do some detective work on his own. He'd expected to find that Allison was working alone. Instead, he'found something far more disturbing. Walter had stumbled across a vast web of bodyswapping, human trafficking, illegal technological development, and organized crime, all in service of something called the Underground Body Market. It was shrouded in mystery, and to most people, it was little more than a rumor. Not even the FBI or the CIA seemed to believe the Body Market actually existed. Walter was working alone. What was the Body Market up to? Were they really just trying to hook people up with better bodies, as the few official statements the Body Market had made through the Dark Web claimed? That was bad enough, given that they obtained bodies by kidnapping people and holding them captive. But Walter had a hunch the Body Market's ultimate goals were more sinister. Were they funding terrorism? Were they replacing important people as part of some grand scheme to control or undermine entire nations or societies? Walter even wondered if he'd had his body stolen because someone wanted control of his police department. It was the best explanation he'd come up with for why someone would want his body. Unfortunately, Walter's instincts on these kinds of matters were rarely wrong. It was why he'd been such a successful detective in his younger days. After months of investigation, though, Walter had hit a wall. The identities of the Body Market's upper echelon, the organization's methods and sources of funding and ultimate goals, they were too well-protected. He had a feeling he would soon have to take more drastic steps to uncover the secrets of the Underground Body Market. He'd purchased a few firearms and some body armor, and he'd gathered his findings into a file that he planned to mail to a few trusted colleagues from his old life. Walter only hoped that, if something happened to him, someone else would pick up the investigation. Whatever the Underground Body Market was up to, it was big. The world couldn't afford for the Market to vanish into the cracks again.

Comforting Smile [boss\intern swap]

I think we were all expecting it. It’s been six months since the incident. But it was easy to tell what had just happened after the office silently crowded around one of the computers. I didn’t even bother getting up, just a glance from some of my less fortunate coworkers was enough to know that we were stuck like this, probably forever.

I looked down at my tiny hands, so different than the ones I had before. These were my hands now. All due to that accident with the alien device which sent my mind out of my 53 year old male body into Katey’s 22 year old one. I still remember hiring her as an intern, the timid girl was just out of college and eager to learn her new lab tech job. It’s so weird to think that I’m the cute little intern now. It’s been quite the adjustment for sure, especially at home. My 28 year old daughter hates that her own dad is so much younger and cuter than her now, and my son has trouble maintaining eye contact. I suppose I can’t blame him, I was 19 once. Hell I’m close to that age now and these new hormones have definitely messed with my head a lot.

Even weirder is just how different the world treats me. I’m used to being the tall, imposing guy in a room. Everyone listened when I spoke and expected me to take charge at work. I didn’t even realize how much my large male presence affected my role; but being stuck as a five foot tall girl with a soft voice really changed my view on things. It’s not all bad though, people are much kinder to me now. And I’ve gotten more compliments since the incident than I received in over 50 years as a man.

While it certainly hasn’t been easy adjusting to my new body, I do my best to put on a smile at work. While I may have lost my commanding presence, I know how much a glowing smile from a pretty young woman can brighten someone’s day. And of course all things considered I made out well compared to many of my coworkers. Most of my office mates were lucky enough to at least swap with each other, and other than the half of us dealing with sex changes most people didn’t up in a body too different from their own. The most unfortunate swap in our office were Charles and Tyrone both being swapped into Janet’s body. This was especially bad for these two as they were always at each other’s throats; hearing ‘Janet’ arguing with herself would’ve been hilarious if it wasn’t so dire. Even worse were the people down in the animal testing facility, many of them ended up switching into the lab rats. The animals in their former bodies were a constant reminder of the poor souls. Worst of all, though, were the small number of people, including Katey, who seemed to switch into absolutely nothing. We have no idea where they went, just that the doomed alien device seemed to target nothing at all; leaving vacant bodies in their wake. Stranger still, apparently the man in Harper’s body died over 100 years ago; we still have no idea what happened or why.

All we can do now is move on. And I’ll do my best to keep my cute, smiling chin up so others can do the same. That's all I can really do.

 

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