You can keep my old body for good (Patreon)

Olene smirked at Samantha as they stood alone at the center of the park. The sky overhead was a dark shade of gray, reflecting the storm that was brewing within Samantha now. The two friends had switched bodies with the help of a magical spell Olene had found in her grandmother's basement. She loved Olene as a friend and was willing to do anything for her. Olene, a transgender woman, had always wanted to know what it would be like to be in Samantha's body. With their trust in each other and a sense of adventure, they had taken the leap and switched places.

Olene loved the beauty and grace that she now possessed. She couldn't help but gaze at her reflection in every window she passed, reveling in the admiration from passersby. The world seemed to be a different place in Samantha's body, and Olene couldn't get enough of it. She loved the way her new long, blonde hair fell over her shoulders, and the way her eyes seemed to sparkle with an intensity that she had never experienced before. She loved every outfit in Samantha's closet, and she especially enjoyed how athletic she was. She looked great in literally anything, and the attraction from others was apparent whenever she was out in public.

Samantha, on the other hand, found herself struggling to adapt to Olene's body. Her friend hadn't fully transitioned. She had bigger augmented breasts and wide hips. But she couldn't help but feel a growing sense of frustration as the days went by. Olene's body felt foreign to her, and she couldn't shake the discomfort of being in someone else's skin while she walked around in public. She wasn't used to having a cock, so she frequently had random boners, especially when she hung out with Olene in her old body. 

As the rain began to fall, Samantha looked into Olene's eyes – the eyes that once belonged to her – and saw the unmistakable joy that Olene felt in her new form. She tried to hide the resentment that was brewing within her, but it was becoming more difficult now that Olene was refusing to switch back. Samantha repeatedly tried to text and call her, but her friend was ignoring her. She had agreed to this adventure out of love for her friend, but now she was desperate to return to her own body.

"I don’t plan on switching back," Olene said with a smirk when Samantha finally begged her to swap back. "Not after I finally had a chance to really live your life." The body thief let out an evil laugh. "You shouldn't have agreed to swap in the first place. What did you think was going to happen?"

The words hung heavy in the air, cutting through the sound of the raindrops hitting the ground. Samantha stared at Olene in disbelief, her heart pounding in her chest. She had anticipated this moment, but hearing it out loud was like a slap in the face. The betrayal stung, and she could feel the tears welling up in her eyes. "Olene, you can't be serious," Samantha pleaded. "We agreed that this was temporary, not a permanent change. I trusted you."

Olene looked away, unable to meet Samantha's gaze. She knew she was being selfish, but she couldn't bring herself to relinquish the beauty and acceptance she had found in Samantha's body. "The spell requires full agreement and consent," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the rain. "Switching back requires the same thing. And I’m not going to agree to anything you want." Samantha couldn’t believe what was happening. She was trapped in her friend’s body, and the sheer sight of her former beautiful face was making her chest boil with rage. But she knew that there was nothing she could do, especially since Olene was the only one who knew how to use the spell. Samantha would have to bite her tongue and hope for a solution. Unfortunately, that day was never going to come.