What's next?
Changing relationships
Grey heard the door open and close and let out a loud sigh in relief. Finally! Where the hell had he been? Grey quickly reached under his skirt to grab the dildo stuck in his pussy and pulled. POP! It reappeared in his mouth. He was grateful it seems to be cleaned after each swap, but it was still rather unpleasant. He'd hated having it in his ass, and it was uncomfortable for different reasons in his pussy, but his mouth might've been the worst spot for it. Not only did it prevent him from speaking, eating, or drinking, but as a straight male it was far too close to giving a blowjob to another guy for his liking. But he wasn't about to let Lars touch him anywhere else, so mouth it was.
Grey hurried down the stairs to look for Lars. He heard his thoughts before he saw him.
*I wonder if I should try masturbating first..."
Sick! Grey cringed. Stupid Lars.
Grey found him in the living room, looking a little perplexed.
"Mmfm!" Grey mumbled, pointing at the dildo in his mouth. He mimed pulling it out.
"You want me to take that?" Lars asked.
Grey nodded.
*Grey is so hot*
Grey flinch at the thought, but stayed still as Lars approached and grabbed the dildo. He pulled and...
"Oh thank God!" Grey said after the dildo was gone, "That was-"
BUZZ!
He was cut off by a loud moan. His own, he later realized. His new piercing had started to go full tilt and he actually started to fall before Lars caught him.
"Are you ok? What happened?" Lars asked. He sounded strange. It was his voice but the intonation was all off.
There was a ding and Grey looked down at his phone.
"Fuck!" Grey cursed as he read the message.
"What's wrong? Grey, I'm-"
Grey knew Clippy wasn't playing around. It could keep this up all day. Grey could barely stand on his own already, he was just so sensitive down there. He squeezed his thighs together and looked up at Lars.

"F-fill...fuck. No. Can't do it. Just give me the dildo back, please clippy..." He reached out and grabbed the dildo from him. It instantly vanished and reappeared in his pussy. He moaned again, but thankfully the vibrations did stop. He was still flushed, and extremely horny, but he'd recover in a few minutes. Mostly.
"What the hell was that?" Lars asked.
*And why am I so turned on by it? Oh wow. So this is an erection. It feels good. Really good. I wonder if Grey can tell.*
Grey slowly straightened up. Rolling his eyes he said, "Yes I can tell."
"Tell what?" Lars seemed confused.
"I'm a mind reader, remember? You sicko, getting turned on by me. I'm a guy."
Suddenly Lars grinned, "Ya, but I'm a girl."
Grey blinked, "W-what?"
Lars laughed, "I'm not Lars. I'm Kai!"
"..."
Lars laughed again, or rather Kai did, "It's an invention. Brain swapper. He's me. I'm him. Temporarily."
"But...but why?" Grey couldn't understand what was going on.
"Long story short it's my work challenge from this morning. I had to use the swapper to become a guy and then I have to orgasm with a partner. I picked Lars because he's a guy and he knows all about the app." Kai said.
Grey nodded slowly, "Ok...so you and Lars..."
Kai's eyes went wide, "Oh no. No no no no no." She waved her arms across her chest, "Nooooo."
Grey scratched his head, "So you haven't...and you're here..."
*To orgasm with you obviously*
"Well...I thought about my options...I've been kind of seeing this guy. Jonas. Well, it's complicated. But I thought it would be too weird to swap with him and do anything. We aren't...it's..." Kai sighed, "Nevermind. He just didn't work. Obviously there was Lars himself, but even if doing anything sexual with my own body wasn't extremely weird, doing it with Lars...I mean I know he's probably touching my body as we speak but at least I'm not there to witness it."
Grey blinked, "So you...me...Lars..."
"I figured I'm a girl in a boy's body, you're a boy in a girl's body, it's like...perfectly heterosexual. Right?" Kai sounded a little excited. Grey was confused, until he heard her thoughts.
*I'm not gay. I'm only attracted to Grey because he's a boy, right?*
Grey felt good for a moment. Everyone felt good knowing someone found them attractive, right? But then he frowned, "Kai...but you're...Lars...I can't...I can't sleep with Lars!"
Kai gasped, "Sleep with!? No! No no! I know! Trust me, I wouldn't ask that. You see I read the challenge really carefully. It said, and I quote, 'Use the BRAIN SWAPPER with a male and while swapped orgasm with a partner.' See? It doesn't say have sex with. It doesn't say make a partner orgasm. It says while swapped orgasm with a partner. I know it still probably creeps you out that I'm in your friends body, but we only have to touch ourselves," Kai laughed, "Wow. I can't believe it. A few weeks ago having this conversation would have broken me I think. This game has really ruined what I find acceptable or not."
Grey looked at her. She was right. The game had messed with that they all considered to be ok, or not. Lars...well, this wasn't Lars, "Ok. I'll do it."
*I want to make out with Grey again, probably can't happen in this body thought.*
"G-great. So um..."
Grey's phone suddenly buzzed. He paled. He knew it was Clippy. He wanted to ignore it, but the lingering sensations between his legs reminded him of what that would be a bad idea.
Grey immediately shook his head. No way. He couldn't....touch it. Lar's cock. He didn't even want to look at it. He couldn't even mention it to Kai.
"Well...let's go upstairs then. To my bedroom." Grey felt weird about the whole thing, but he wouldn't leave Kai hanging with an unfulfilled challenge. Kai followed him up to the bedroom and they started at each other awkwardly.
*Do we just start stripping or what?"*
"I'm not sure how to...uh...start?" Kai said quietly. It had been her idea, but now that they were about to actually do something, she was feeling cold feel.
With a barely suppressed groan Grey grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his head. He hadn't been wearing a bra, he still wasn't used to wearing one after all, and so his breasts bounced free.
*WHOA!*
He smirked a little. So Kai was impressed, was she? Well might as well keep going. Grey slid the skirt down to reveal her perfectly smooth legs. No panties of course, neither the smart razor or the piercing would allow that. The base of the dildo was just barely visible between his legs.
Grey took a deep breath. Was he really going to do this? He had to keep telling himself that the package didn't matter. He had to believe that. Just as he believed that he was still a man, he knew what really mattered was the person inside. That might be Lars's body, but Lars was just a friend and he could never be attracted to him. But Kai...this Jonas guy made him a little nervous, but he'd never get anywhere with her unless she was willing to touch his current body, and to know if she would, he had to do this. He stepped forward.
"W-what are you doing?" Kai asked.
Grey reached out and grabbed Kai's shorts, "If you don't want to that's fine, but I figured it would be easier if we help each other out. Tell me to stop, and I'll stop."
*Don't stop*
Grey pulled down her shorts, boxers and all. Lar's cock sprang free. Grey tried very hard not to think about that.
*Oh God don't stop*
Grey reached out and grabbed it.
*Oh fuck don't stop! That feels so good! How? From just a touch?
Grey moved his hand down the shaft. He had masturbated many times, but he'd never done anything like this. Was this really a good idea?
*I need more*
Suddenly Kai pushed forward. Their lips met. A more rational art of his brain screamed that he was kissing Lars, but his heart started to race and his arousal built as the emotional part took over. He was kissing Kai. His hands were on her. Her hands were on him. At some point they fell onto the bed, but they didn't stop. They were a man and a woman and their parts seemed to blend together. It didn't matter who had what, they just wanted to be close, to feel each other, to touch.
Kai's thoughts mixed with reality and he found himself drawn deeper and deeper into her fantasy. He knew exactly what she wanted, and he wanted to give it to her. Faster. Slower. Tighter...too tight...He drifted more and more in sync with her and then...well, her thoughts gave him forewarning but somehow he was still taken aback but the sudden torrent of cum that covered his hand and splashed onto his stomach. He didn't have time to think about it though as freed from the distraction of her cock, Kai increased the intensity of her own touch and Grey found himself cumming moments later.
They laid there for a while afterwards in silence. Neither knew what to say.
Then there was a buzzing. Grey thought it was Clippy again and reached his his phone, but Kaia ready had hers in hand.
She bolted up, "Shoot. I'm sorry. The swap is going to end soon. I set a timer so I didn't...well...you know. I need to shower and get Lars into his own room..."
Grey nodded, "Yes. You should hurry. I really don't want him to know-"
"He won't. I promise," Kai smiled, "It's our little secret.." Kai turned to leave, scooping up Lar's clothes from the floor. She paused at the door and turned back to face him. She turned crimson and avoided his eyes as she spoke, "Maybe after I swap back...maybe...we could...um...again..."
"Y-yes." Grey managed to stammer out.
Kai nodded acknowledgement, and then she was gone. Grey let himself fall back onto his pillow. Only realizing after that he hadn't asked Kai to remove the dildo.
Diya slung the backpack over her shoulders and hurried down the stairs. Her parents were out right now, but even still she hadn't wanted to take any chances. When she'd suddenly come into her real body she'd been so ecstatic, and then so afraid, that she'd bolted without bothering to get anything or leave any note. That's not how she wanted to leave, it wasn't good for anyone that way.
As much as it hurt her that her parents were so bigoted, they were still her parents and she loved them. She didn't want them to imagine she was missing or lost, hurt or worse. She was going to let them know the truth. Well, a version of the truth. She'd written it out. Saying it in person would be far, far too difficult. Especially as she was now. She set the letter on the coffee table and stared at it. She'd come up with it pretty quickly...was it really ok?
No, it wasn't quickly at all. She'd dreamt of coming out to her parents for a long, long time. She'd just never had the guts. Well Grey had given her a whole new body and this one had the confidence to do it. She turned and, "Arjun?"
Her younger brother stood there staring at her. She felt her heart start to race. She thought he was out too. With her parents. It was dangerous being caught like this. Grey had told her not to. Practically begged her. But she'd insisted. Women got ordered around all the time, but nobody ever told her what to do as a man. As a precaution against getting caught she'd taken one of Grey's X-change pills. It had somehow reverted her to her old appearance, at least close enough, but now she'd obey anything her little brother said.
He was 17, only two years younger than her, but they'd never been close. Arjun's life was so different than hers. He was everything her parents had wanted in a son, everything she wasn't.
"You're leaving, aren't you?" Arjun said, rather seriously.
"Just going out." She tried to say dismissively.
Arjun shook his head, "Just be honest. Tell me the truth."
The compulsion kicked in, "I'm leaving. Forever."
Arjun nodded. He didn't seem upset. In fact he seemed like he'd been expecting it, "Sis...you'll keep in touch, won't you?"
"Yes of course I'll-" Diya froze, "Sis?" She looked down and saw a distinctly male body. She looked back up, "I'm-"
"That's why you are leaving, isn't it? I wish I could tell you to stay, but mom and dad...I think you are making the right call. I just wish it wasn't the right call."
"H-how did you know? How long have you known?" Diya asked.
"How long? I don't know. I guess...you remember how I always used to make fun of you? Called you gay or a sissy or whatever?"
How could Diya forget? It was the story of their childhood after all. Despite being the older sibling, Diya had been constantly teased and bullied by her younger brother.
"Do you remember when I stopped?" Arjun continued, "You were never very good with computers. You used to look up a whole lot of stuff about trans people and gender dysphoria, not that you called it that back then. Once I realized that you were struggling...it became less fun to make fun of you...so I stopped. I even kept deleting your history so mom and dad never found out."
"But...but that was years ago...you knew and..." And didn't help...Diya didn't say the rest. She wasn't sure she'd like the answer.
"Maybe I should have told you I knew but I was 11, I didn't really know what I knew. Just that it wasn't fun to tease you anymore. I still don't really understand. Maybe I never will. I'm not some saint, and I'm not going to be a go between with you and our parents but...but I want you to be happy. Brother...sister...whatever. Just be happy."
Diya felt a tear hit her cheek, "Arjun..."
"Now get the fuck out of here. You have to be long gone before mom and dad get home so they don't think I was here and ask why I didn't stop you. So go!"
Diya felt the compuslion hit her. Her legs started moving.
"Bye D-" Arjun started to say.
"It's Diya. I'm Diya." She said.
"Bye Diya. I love you." He winked at her.
"I love you too." And then she was gone. Hurrying back to Grey's home, ready to start her new life.
Regan stared at the shirt in her hands, "I don't understand..."
"You really aren't COLD?!" Ashley said, putting a strange emphasis on the word.
Regan mechanically tried to put the shirt back on, but it just wouldn't work.
"Let me help," Ashley tried too, but no matter how they tried, nothing would go on her. Regan was naked, and stuck that way, "I don't understand...the tr-um...nothing."
"Oh!" Regan had a sudden epihany. "Panty Viewer!"
"Uh...what's that?"
"While we were having sex I had a sudden urge to take off my panties. Which was strange, cause obviously I wasn't wearing any. Someone played..." Regan froze. She'd just been able to spill the beans to Ashley. She sighed, "Ok. I guess I might as well tell you everything. I'm stuck naked with no explanation otherwise. Short story, it's fucking magic. Someone uh...cursed me...so I get the urge to take off my panties and can't put them back on. Since I wasn't wearing panties...I think it's like a defense mechanism. So I don't cheat it by going commando or something. So I'm stuck nude until midnight."
Ashley seemed less shocked than Regan would have believed. She nodded, "Um...ok..."
"And long story...well...fuck. I really need a shower and a pizza..."
"Why don't we order the pizza and go take a shower. Then you can tell me all about this magic while we eat?" Ashley suggested.
"Good idea but I don't really want to walk to the showers naked...not that I'm ashamed or anything but I have this other curse...alright I'll tell you. If someone asks for a blowjob I can't say no. You know the guys on this floor. If I stroll down the hall naked someone is going to ask for a BJ."
Ashley nodded, "A reasonable assumption, but I'll go with you and punch any guy that speaks in the face. Trust me, we'll be fine."
Regan nodded. She did trust Ashley. She really did.
"Ok. Let's go."
They went to the shower and to Regan's surprise manage to make it there totally unseen. They had separate, totally platonic showers, then made it back to their dorm. This time they passed some other women, but no men.
Their pizza arrived and they ate while Regan told her everything that had happened since getting the app. Well, the Coles notes of it at least. When she was done she waited for Ashley to laugh it off, but instead she actually seemed to believe her. Well, maybe that wasn't so strange. Willis did too.
"So I helped you with your challenge then, glad I could be of service." Ashley said with a grin.
Regan laughed, "Please, we did it a lot more than 3 times. Today was amazing. I've always thought you were hot, but I was sure were you straight."
Ashley shrugged, "Not straight. Just monogamous. Before I had a boyfriend, now I'm single. Anyway, so you get another turn soon? I want to play."
"Well I don't get to decide, but I don't mind telling you what action I get assigned. You can help me decide what to do from there." Regan said.
"Deal," Ashley said with a grin, "Oh shoot! I was supposed to talk to Kai!" Her eyes went wide, "About practice! Damn. I totally forgot. She's going to be pissed!"
"Kai? That girl seems way to meek to be pissed. Maybe slightly disappointed in you. Like your mom would be." Regan laughed.
Ashley found her phone. It hadn't been plugged in and so the battery had died. She started to charge it and as it came on there was a ton of new notifications coming in.
"I'm going to step out to call her, ok?"
Regan shrugged, "I'm not going anywhere," She took another bite of pizza, "But I don't mind if you talk in here."
"No, I don't want you to hear her yell at me." Ashley said.
"Again, don't mind, but sure. Do you you gotta do." Regan said.
Ashley nodded and left the dorm. Regan took another bite of pizza. It was delicious.
Cynthia paced back and forth, trying to think her way out of this problem. She was naked. She had lots of clothes, but she couldn't put any of them back. Her only friend, Mia, was the person responsible and so was a poor choice to call for help. Her next option was of course Grey, but he'd informed her that he'd personally gone to help Mia which meant he now had the dildo. She didn't think Grey would try and stick her with it in exchange for clothing, but she had played Sentient AI on him and frankly, she would have done just that.
If only she had more friends. She wondered about that. She didn't think she was a mean person, just not a very social one. Or perhaps her calculating manner really was just mean at times. She sat down on her chair and sighed. That was her problem. She was always looking for advantages in relationships instead of just being with someone else.
She picked up her phone and called Mia. It went to voicemail. She left a message anyway, "Mia it's me...obviously I'm in a bit of a predicament and, well, it is all my fault, isn't it? It wasn't very kind of me to leave you. Honestly Mia I don't really have any friends...wow, isn't that sad from an old woman like me...Mia I'm sorry. I am new to this whole friendship thing and I hope I didn't mess it up too badly. If you forgive me then...well...please bring me some clothes. You know where to find me."
After that she decided all there was to do was wait. Eventually night would fall and should could decide to streak home or sleep in her office then, but for now she might as well work. It was a few hours later before there was a knock at her door. She debating ignoring it, then decided it was better to find out who was there, "I'm busy, who is it?" She called through the door.
"A friend." Mia's voice rang out.
Cynthia jumped to her feet and rushed to the door. She cracked it opened and saw Mia there with a small bag, "You came.."
Mia rolled her eyes, "Of course you drama queen. Come on, we are friends. New friends, sure, but going through wild experiences brings people together, right? Anyway here," She held out the bag, "Clothes you can wear, and I promise I won't say the N-word. Oh God...I shouldn't call it that."
Cynthia looked in the bag. There were two tiny scrapes of fabric inside, "Uh...I thought you weren't mad..."
Mia laughed, "When did I say that? I say we're still friends, not that I wasn't mad. Go ahead, be a good girl a put it on."
Cynthia shivered as a wave of arousal rushed through her. She glared at Mia, then shut the door. She took the items out of the bag and saw that it was a bikini. A string bikini. With a sigh she put it on. The top only just covered her areola and the bottom turned out to be a thong. She was practically still naked, although she supposed her odds of getting arrested had gone down slightly. She opened the door and glared at Mia, "The-"
There was a flash as Mia's camera went off, "Oh my God! You look like such a slut!"
"Haha. Very funny."
Mia stepped to the side and bent down to retrieve a second bag that Cynthia hadn't seen. She handed it to her, "Here. I decided if you were a good sport you'd earn a bit more."
Cynthia looked in and saw a dress. A real dress. She sighed in relief and pulled it out. It appeared to be perfectly normal. She pulled it on and straightened it out. It was a big snug in the chest, but otherwise a perfectly modest dress. Something appropriate to wear to work. She smiled at Mia, "Thank you."
Mia grinned, "You're welcome good g-uy! Ha! Tricked you. Come on, I'm sure you've done enough work today. Let's go get drinks. We're young and hot after all."
Cynthia checked the time, "Oh, is it that late? How about dinner first, then drinks. Then we can play the next turn. Together."
"Sure, together," Mia slapped Cynthia's butt, "It's a date."
"It is not!" Cynthia snapped.
Mia just laughed and started to walk away. After a second Cynthia ran back to her office, grabbed her bag, then rushed out to join her friend.
Kai blinked. She was staring up at her ceiling. It was a very jaring feeling. She raised her hand to wipe a strand of hair from her face and cringed. Her fingers were literally dripping. She sat up and saw that she was lying in bed naked, a huge wet spot on her bed between her legs. Had Lars literally spent the whole time masturbating?
She got up and felt stiff everywhere. He probably had. That jerk.
She stretched and grabbed a towel. She needed a shower pronto. She grabbed her shower caddy and made her way there. She turned the water hot and started scrubbing her body. She wasn't mad at Lars, that had been the deal, it was just weird to think about.
Weirder still was what had happened with Grey. That had been her intention. Well. No. She never thought Grey would actually go along with that. She'd just...she didn't know what she'd meant to do. When she'd been thinking of having to orgasm with someone she'd just kept going back to that kiss...that making session really...with Grey...
Without realizing it her hand had drifted down between her legs, the sudden shock of pleasure jolted her back to reality. She couldn't think about that right now. She got back to getting clean.
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