Cliff was lounging in bed, luxuriating in his most recently borrowed body while plotting his revenge on Alli and Warren. Never mind that neither had really done anything to him, Cliff had become a bit unhinged. The affects of wearing so many different faces over the last few months had given him a great sense of power and with this came a feeling of entitlement. Where he had first only wanted to experience life as woman as a "taste test" he was now thoroughly addicted. Last night was actually the first time he had been disappointed with sex as a woman. After spying on Warren and Alli's date he picked up on a handsome guy to have a one night stand. After a few drinks at a local bar Cliff brought the man back to his place, it was safer to come back to his place than to the house of the body he was in and run in to questions about Cliff's mount's odd behavior, looking forward to a night of passionate love making. Cliff's partner turned out be a "two pump chump" and after grinding away on top of Cliff for about four minutes, finished, peeled off his condom and was out in to the cold night. Cliff realized he was spoiled by how passionately, and now, expertly Warren made love. Just then his phone rang, "Hello?" he said in his unfamiliar voice. "Hi Cliff, what'cha wearing?" Warren said glumly. "A hot brunette, why did Alli not satisfy you last night? hoping to have me take care of your morning wood?" The edge of anger was not lost on Warren. He had thought he had caught a hint of annoyance when he told Cliff about his plans with Alli the day before, but pretended he was imagining things. Warren decided to press on, "No man, I'm not calling for that. I'm calling because last night I was having fun, but not as much fun as I do with you. I tried to not think about that but when we got back to her place and she brought up the first time she and I were together all I could think about was how it wasn't with her it was with you. So I made up an emergency and left. I think she was pretty pissed. Now I am so, so confused. I don't think I can keep doing this with you. It was all fun and games but I think we are lying to ourselves if we don't think this whole thing isn't messing with our emotions." Cliff listened carefully, feeling his anger toward Warren subside and pity and affection take its place. He had brought Warren along for this ride at first because he was his best friend but now he knew that both of their feelings were deeper than that, yet he knew that Warren wasn't gay, Cliff was sure that he himself was at least bi-sexual, but Cliff was smart and his focus was sharpening on what he wanted and how to get it. "Warren my friend, once again I have underestimated you. You are right this whole thing started out as an adventure but I think we have gone pretty far down the rabbit hole. Not to far to turn back though. We both need to quit cold turkey. For both of our sake's. And Don't worry about Alli, if she really has a thing for you she will give you another chance. Just give her some time. After a while I am sure she will have a change of heart." Warren felt relieved, Cliff always knew the right thing to say, "OK, yes. Thanks Cliff you're the best!" Cliff smiled, "No problem man, see you soon." After he hung up Cliff went over his check list, "First, need to take this girl's body home. Second, need to turn in my physics paper. Third, need to take over Alli's body tonight and start driving her insane."
Alli Woke up completely exhausted for the second night in a row. She normally slept like a baby yet the last couple of nights she was having the strangest dreams. The first weird dream was that she was on campus going to classes yet she wasn't going to her classes and most shockingly she had the sense she was a man! Last night though the dream got more vivid. She lived a full day as this strange man talking to people she didn't recognize. It was all very disconcerting. She wondered if it had to do with Warren running out on her, she had never had a man run away from her in her life. She was tempted to call him and see if his emergency was real or not but decided that he could make the first move. so she chalked up her dreams to stress, finished her coffee and went about her day.
For the third night in a row her dreams were of being this mystery man. She was scared to tell her friends about these dreams, even more so since she found herself getting aroused while taking a shower at the gym with some of her Sorority sisters. Alli found her gaze lingering on their pert breasts and tight asses and was shocked to find her nipples were stiff. She hurried up and dressed telling her friends that she had lots of home work. That night she dreamt she was back in the shower but this time as the man, the sight of her friends gorgeous bodies was giving her a rock hard erection and she could feel an incredible urge to slip her penis deep in to all of them. Alli woke up and knew she needed to get out of the sorority house. jogging on campus always helped her clear her head so she popped on her favorite jogging playlist and went for a long run. As she passed the science building she had a weird feeling like she was late for class. She didn't have class till noon. Just then she glanced a figure rushing through the door that froze her in her tracks. She could have sworn it was the figure she was seeing in her dreams. She shook her head and continued on her run.
After class Alli grabbed a burger, something completely unlike her, and headed back to her room at the sorority house. In her room she scarfed her burger and stripped. Her bra was so uncomfortable today and after all the trouble she had putting it on she couldn't wait to get it off. She started to question why she felt so uncomfortable in her own clothes when she noticed the vintage video game system hooked up to her TV. She didn't like video games, she thought they were dorky, and vintage games were even worse. Alli found herself turning on the system and for the next two hours she played Super Mario in her panties and socks. A knock at the door broke her concentration which she found very annoying, "Yeah?" she shouted at the door. Alli's friend Megan poked her head in, "Hey slut, a bunch of us are going to go out and do it up. Throw on some clothes and come with us!" Alli was about to decline when she thought that a night out with the girls might be what she needed to break her out of this odd stretch. Some part of her wanted to see her friends dressed up and sexy as well, "Yeah, that sounds like fun!"
Unfortunately for Alli she just couldn't get in to the spirit of the evening. Once again she was having trouble getting her bra on so she just ditched it, "My titties look better in this top without it anyway." was Alli's reasoning. She did not recognize that she had never called her breasts "titties" once in her life, feeling it was a vulgar term. She was having an even harder time with her heels. She wobbled and was constantly having to adjust the strap and buckle to feel more comfortable. Her friends were a bit shocked when she bent at the waste to do this presenting her ass for all eyes to appreciate. At the bar Alli drank nothing but beer and felt incredibly frustrated that her friends were touchy and playful while Alli wanted to get much much closer. claiming to be tired Alli went home. She dreaded sleeping and dreaming but eventually exhaustion got her and she passed out.
Alli woke up sweating and grabbed her breasts, trying to stop them from swaying. The feeling felt so alien to her that it was frightening. Last nights dream had been the most shocking. She had finally seen her male dream face but not before the most disturbing events. In this dream she answered the door to a strange home and her own body was at the door. The female dream Alli came in wearing what the Male Alli, as she began to think of herself in these dreams, recognized as her favorite pink skirt, wedge heels, and white top with spaghetti straps. Alli was shocked as her female self began to strip down completely naked. Male Alli felt her penis begin to stir and she fumbled as she took off her pants and boxers and sprung free. Female Alli seemed to giggle, as she approached Male Alli she leaned forward and took Male Alli's hands and guided them around her body, pulling herself close. Male Alli could feel his turgid penis running up against Female Alli's taught stomach. Slowly they made there way over to the couch. Female Alli pushed Male Alli on to the couch and hopped up above him balancing herself on her shins just above Male Alli's penis. Male Alli found herself looking up at her own beautiful face and body wanting so much to be inside. She watched Female Alli close her eyes take a deep breath and dropped her self down on to Male Alli's penis. Alli was mesmerized as she watched her female self bounce up and down on her member. She could feel herself reaching orgasm and just then Female Alli leaned in and kissed her deeply as they both seemed to explode. Suddenly Alli's perspective in the dream shifted. She could feel breasts on her chest and a softening penis inside her pussy. Gathering herself she pushed her now long blond hair out her face. She was back in her body in the dream, or was it her body? Looking down she finally saw the face of the man she had been in her dreams. It was Warren's friend Cliff! Cliff had a shocked look on his face and was touching himself like he had never touched his own body before. Alli felt himself get up and Cliff's penis slid out of her. She walked over to where her clothes sat in a pile. She put on her clothes slowly as if she was trying to savor the motions, then walked out the door. As the door slammed in the dream, it ended. Alli Got dressed and ran out to find Cliff. She needed to find out what he knew, if anything. Most importantly she needed to know if she was going crazy. She had a strong feeling she could find Cliff in the Library.
Cliff sat in the library nervously pretending to read his book. If Alli showed up it meant that all of his work had payed off. He had found a spell that would allow him to control Alli's dreams while he possessed her. This allowed him to start planting the false memories in to her mind and start messing with her perception of herself. After last nights installation she should be at the tipping point of wondering just who she was. The touch of taking away her ability to walk in heels or put on a bra came from a fictionmania story he had read a few years back. Suddenly Alli appeared at the end of the row. Cliff noticed her hesitate but looked up and froze her in place with his gaze. It was showtime, "Cli..Alli, how are you doing?" Alli walked up slowly to him as if she was approaching an open flame. "Do you know what is going on with me? I keep dreaming that.. that I'm you." Her head dropped to avoid his gaze, allowing a slight grin to flash on Cliff's face. "Oh thank god, you are starting to come out of it. We should have never messed around with that magic spell!" Alli looked up in shock, "What the fuck are you talking about!?" she screamed, with tears starting to form in her eyes. A few people looked over at them to see if they were about to witness some drama. Cliff hopped up, and grabbed Alli by the hand leading her to one of the private study rooms where he closed the door behind him. "You and I were in the reference department about two months ago, you knocked over a book cart and I stopped to help you. We found this book of spells. We both laughed but I decided to check it out. I did some research and found that the spells in this book were rumored to be real. So since you were there when I found it and I didn't want any of my friends to know I was messing with magic I asked you to try a spell with me. A body swap spell." Allie dropped in to a chair behind her, looking up at Cliff dumbfounded. Cliff continued, "I had always wanted to see what it was like to be a man and the spell called for us to both be willing as sex was the trigger, the energy created by our body's together and the connection created the bridge for us to swap, I figured you would go for it. No man had ever turned down sex with me no matter what the stakes. The original plan was to swap for a week, but something happened to you, you started to act like you were me. At first I thought you were fucking with me but when I did more research I found that in some occasions one of the swappers might lose themselves inside the new body. The mind is overwhelmed by all this new sensory information and it forms itself to the new host brain blocking out all of the memories of the swap. It could take months for the mind to start to return to normal or it could never revert. All I could do was wait and hope you would snap out of it." Now it was Cliff's turn to plop in to a chair. He had rehearsed this so much since he came up with his plan that it was almost orgasmic to have finally unleashed it. Alli looked down at her body, she felt so out of place in it since the dreams had started. As crazy as Cliff's story was she felt that it rang true, that it explained what had been happening to her. "Why didn't you try to talk to me before I came here?" Alli asked. Cliff sighed, "Well you weren't you. You were me. I am assuming you started having dreams and weird experiences recently to bring you looking for me. What if I came to you before those started? You would call campus police on me with a story like that!" Alli wearily shook her head. Before this started she would have freaked out if a man had come to her claiming to be the real her. "So what do we do?" Alli said while looking at the wall, she couldn't bring herself to look at Cliff. "Well at this point that is up to you. The swapping spell would work again if we used it but you would have to be willing. I know I am, I miss having breasts and sexy legs." This part was no lie as it had been a while since he had possessed a woman other than Allie, and that was while she was sleeping and he missed being a girl terribly. Allie shot up out of her chair, "I need some air, I need to get away from you and think." Allie rushed out and down the stairs.
She made it out to the side of the building and leaned against the wall to keep from falling. She was breathing fast and afraid she would faint. slowly she sat down on the curb against the wall.
Alli felt like there was a storm in her head. She remembered buying this outfit and these shoes yet she felt so wrong in them. She remembered her senior prom but there were other memories in there with them. Memories of Cliff in a tuxedo with his date. She remembered being a cheerleader in high school but also Cliff winning the state science fair. How could she have these memories if what Cliff had just told her wasn't true? She got up to walk home and stumbled a bit in her shoes. She kicked them off in disgust and walked off with a gate that resembled a mans.
