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Kyra’s college was known for its extraordinary curriculum in magic, and the 19-year-old found herself in the third session of her swap class for the semester. This elective course had caught her attention when she first heard about it from her friends. The idea of temporarily swapping bodies with others sounded like a fun and unique experience. However, she was surprised to see that the class had become increasingly popular among her fellow students.

As the weeks went by, Kyra noticed that the class's appeal seemed to grow for everyone but her. While her classmates excitedly exchanged bodies, exploring the lives and experiences of their peers, Kyra couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment. She had envisioned herself swapping with the cute, popular girls in her class, but fate seemed to have other plans for her.

More often than not, Kyra found herself switching places with the guys in her class. Sure, there was a certain thrill in experiencing life from a completely different perspective, but it wasn't the glamorous transformation she had hoped for. She envied her female classmates, who seemed to be having the time of their lives as they strutted around in each other's shoes, while she was stuck navigating the unfamiliar territory of being a teenage boy.

The final straw came when Kyra swapped bodies with Brock, one of her male classmates who she had a crush on. While she reluctantly adapted to his tall and lanky frame, she couldn't help but glance enviously at Brock, now occupying her body. She watched as he twirled around in her favorite dress, reveling in the attention he received from their classmates. And the longer she stared at her old body, the stranger she became until she felt something stiffen between her legs. “Wait … does he secretly like me?”

Kyra tried to make the most of her time in Brock's body, attempting to enjoy the freedom and strength that came with his height and build. But as the class wore on, she couldn't shake the nagging feeling that she was missing out on something. It was as if everyone else in the class was having the adventure of a lifetime, while she was left on the sidelines, an unwilling participant in an experience she didn't want. She sat for most of the class because she didn’t want to embarrass herself in Brock’s body.

When the end of the class finally arrived, Kyra felt a mixture of relief and disappointment. As she and Brock prepared to switch back, she couldn't help but wonder if she had made the right choice in taking this elective. The swap class had promised an opportunity to step into someone else's life, but all it had given her was a deepening sense of dissatisfaction. As Kyra and Brock returned to their original bodies, she moaned, feeling the familiar comfort of her own form. She couldn't deny that she had learned something from her time in the swap class, but she knew that she had to find a way to make the experience more enjoyable for herself.

But as she left the classroom, Kyra realized that the swap had been a blessing in disguise. Once she was alone at her locker, Brock stopped by and asked if she was willing to go out after school. He realized how Kyra felt about him, and since the two mutually liked each other, it was almost like the swap class had created the perfect ingredients for the start of a new relationship. Kyra smiled and eagerly said yes.

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