The book swaps Turttle and Fiona

Body Swap Story Chapter 2: The Swap

Anthony was still chuckling at Fiona’s latest rant when loud, frantic banging started at the front door.

“ANTHONY! OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR RIGHT NOW!”

It was Fiona’s voice — but deeper and much angrier than usual. Anthony opened the door and froze.

Fiona — now in Turtle’s male body — stood there with a wide, cocky grin. She had Turtle’s tall, lanky frame, but she was standing with broad shoulders and a swagger, flexing her new arms.

Behind her, Turtle (now in Fiona’s curvy female body) trailed awkwardly, wearing nothing but one of Fiona’s thin, revealing nighties. The silky fabric clung to her full breasts and hips, barely covering anything. He kept tugging at the hem with embarrassed hands, trying (and failing) to keep everything in place while walking with a very ungraceful, male posture.

Fiona-in-Turtle’s-body laughed loudly and clapped her new big hands together.

“Holy shit, this is gonna be so much easier!” she said in Turtle’s deep voice, flexing. “Look at me! I’ve got muscles, a dick, and zero bullshit periods. No more dealing with creeps or worrying about my looks. I’m just gonna go out there and be a man around town. Drinks on the house, baby!”

She turned to Turtle (in her body) with a mocking smirk.

“You can keep the nightie, babe. Looks better on you anyway.”

Before Turtle could protest, Fiona-in-Turtle’s-body gave Anthony a cocky salute and strode off down the street, laughing loudly as she went to enjoy her new male life.

Turtle (in Fiona’s body) stood in the doorway in the skimpy nightie, looking mortified. He tugged at the thin fabric again, trying to cover Fiona’s cleavage and ass, but it was hopeless.

He turned to Anthony with a helpless, embarrassed expression.

“Anthony… what the hell do we do now?”

“I don’t know you want to get high?”

End of chapter 2…