She was richer than I thought (Patreon)

The reflection in the mirror was intoxicating. A youthful body, toned and taut in its gorgeous white dress. A sight Sally had not seen since her own years of youth, which were now but a distant memory. “I can’t believe how good I look in whatever she has,” Sally giggled. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt this confident before…” A shiver of anticipation ran through her as she admired the perfection of Lilly's body, a figure crafted from a diligent lifestyle of healthy eating and daily exercise. It was a body that she had now claimed as her own, a body whose every curve and contour was now an instrument of her desire. “I can literally do whatever I want now. No more pain in my joints, perfect skin…” She turned to the side. “Perfect physique. I wonder if she has a boyfriend?”

The young body vibrated with a raw, untamed sexuality that Sally could feel thrumming in her veins. “If she doesn’t have a boyfriend, she definitely needs one. Geez, I don’t remember feeling this alive when I was her age.” A warmth was beginning to blossom between her legs, a tantalizing preview of the pleasures she would soon experience with any future partner. “I’ll see what she has and see if he’s worthy. This’ll be so much fun.” The anticipation was making her dizzy with desire, a feeling she had long forgotten in her twilight years.

The body swap was the result of a whimsical suggestion from Lilly, who had offered it as a retirement present for her employer. The two women had worked together in the same store for years. As the day of Sally's retirement approached, the realization of her future had started to weigh heavily on her. With a meager pension and the looming need for a part-time job to make ends meet, her retirement was shaping up to be anything but comfortable. She never wanted to work at the same store though – she wanted to move on to something different, but with her lack of education, she didn’t have many options.

Lilly, naive and sympathetic, had agreed to the body swap without fully understanding the ramifications. They sought the services of a local fortune teller, a woman reputed for her mastery over dark magic. In the dimly lit parlor of the fortune teller's house, Sally and Lilly's souls were wrenched from their bodies and swapped. As Sally opened her eyes in her new body, she could only smirk at the sight of her own 65-year-old figure, her old life and worries now someone else's burden.

Sally loved her newfound freedom, an entire day in Lilly's life stretching before her, with no rules to restrict her. Lilly had acquiesced to stay at Sally's humble apartment while Sally roamed free in Lilly's luxurious mansion. What the young woman didn’t realize was that Sally knew the fortune teller. Greta knew about Sally’s financial struggles, and while they weren’t 100% sure how wealthy Lilly was, the old woman knew they had to take a chance.

“And it was the perfect gamble,” Sally said. Nestled in an isolated part of town, Lilly's residence was a sprawling manor, far removed from the hustle and bustle of city life. A life of opulence lay within its walls, a life that Lilly had never needed to work a day for. Sally felt a rush of vindication as she walked the marble corridors of the mansion, every inch of it echoing with the promises of a life she could have only dreamed of.

The realization was crystal clear to Sally: in Lilly's body, she was untethered from her former life's hardships. As the new Lilly, she could leave behind the burdens of age and poverty, basking in the endless luxuries that the young woman's life had to offer. The body thief had found her jackpot, a retirement far more glorious than she could have ever imagined. This was a gift she intended to keep. This was a life she was not going to give up. Not now, not ever. And with Greta happily making the body swap permanent by closing up her shop and taking her payment from Sally, keeping her stolen body wasn’t going to be so hard.