This is my life now – Chapter 2 [STR8][F][MAST][Body swap]

CH2

My name is Claire. I’m 5’4” tall, in my early 20s, with long blonde hair and green eyes. This is my life now.

I spent the first day in my new body freaking out. I locked myself away and used some emergency leave at work. I stayed in that T-shirt all day and did some research online to see if this had happened to anyone before. Of course I couldn’t get any help there. Aside from my shock in the morning the weirdest thing was peeing. I managed to remember to sit down every time but I kept trying to point my dick into the toilet only to realize it wasn’t there. I had a mild panic attack every single time. I think I had gotten a bit more used to it by the end of the day, but it didn’t seem like it would ever feel normal. It took forever to fall asleep and I slept through the morning and into the afternoon.

This is my life now – Chapter 1 [MF] (Body Swap)

CH1

I’ve tried to write this out so many times but I keep scrapping it and starting again. I can never quite put my story into words. I guess the best way to start is at the beginning and just try to recount these events has they happened. You can be the judge as to whether or not I am successful.

My name was Jim, I was just over 6’ tall, sort of lanky, and daily average. Aside from my height I wouldn’t have stood out much in a crowd. I stuck to jeans and large t shirts when going out and a simple suit while working. I was never much of a people person so I liked being able to blend in to the background whenever I could. Because of this I was never very successful on Tinder. Maybe it was my profile, maybe it was my pictures. Who knows. Eventually I matched with this gorgeous girl who looked like she was WAY out of my league. We chatted through the app and seemed to have pretty good chemistry. It wasn’t long before we set up a date and decided to meet. I put on my nice casual clothes, cords and a button up shirt, got my hair cut, a fresh shave, a small dose of cologne, and I was ready. I hopped into my car and headed for the restaurant we had agreed to meet at. I was really early. I kept reading and rereading her profile while I sat in my car. I was still surprised she wanted to meet me, of all people, and I half expected someone different from the pictures to walk in or to be stood up completely.