Curse of the winners cup (Patreon)

I knew the year, the month, the day and the time to the second. I knew because I had been trapped inside the winners cup for an entire year. It happened each and every year for the last 50 years.

So today I was allowed to escape the confines of the cup that I had been trapped inside for a year, with the genies body. 50 years ago the winner of the cup made a wish with the genie. The wish was to free the genie from the cup. The genie made damn sure he would never go back and his wish was interpreted literally. He placed his mind and sole into the body of the winner of the cup. That forced the owner of that body 50 years ago into the genies body. He took all his powers and magic abilities away except four powers. Body swap, shrinking and the ability to live within the cup for a year at a time, finally he allowed his body not to go through any aging process.

That’s me, behind the cup in the picture, and now all I had to do was hand the cup to this years winner. I had a great winner, the guy on the left of this picture, shirtless. Weirdly he knew of the curse of the winners cup and was excited by its prospects, as he knew next year he would have a new body. He told me of his extreme fitness program to get his body perfect for its new owner, me. He hoped someone would also work so hard on his future body for next year, he already had ideas of whom he wanted to be, but only time would tell.

I handed him the cup, holding it with both hands and he graciously accepted it. Almost immediately my mind and soul was being forcibly extracted from the genies body I had been trapped inside for an entire year. My entire consciousness was removed and was travelling down my arms into the cup. I felt the cold smooth surface for one last time. Then I felt warmth as I was removed from the cup and placed into him, his hands at first. But soon my entire consciousness was consuming every part of his body. I was becoming Callum.

Callum was experiencing a similar experience as I took over him, his mind, soul, consciousness and everything that made him who he was was forcibly extracted travelling out through his own arms and hands. I felt him leave through my finger tips and I let go of the cup. The genies body which was now empty accepted its new soul and the transfer was complete.

Callum, now the genie now only had about 5 minutes left before he would shrink and disappear into the cup.

I began checking out my new body right there in the middle of the field. I have to admit I was gutted this time last year when I won, because it felt like being consigned to the cup being trapped in the genies body was a huge loss. But right now, with a body upgrade that was clearly better than the genies body and that of my own this time last year.

Callum said do me proud, look after my body and find me an even better body to replace my own this time next year please. He winked at me before he shrank down to minuscule scale, and the cup dropped to the floor as he disappeared inside. I took the cup home containing the old Callum. It took pride of place on display in my home where it would stay for a whole year.

Now it was time to explore my new body even more.