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A completely unplanned day out left us both very ill-prepared. You see we had decided to travel and do some moderate hiking, however, we had just been to the gym and felt very warm as we left. As we got to the summit of a mountain, I felt very cold and like a true gentleman, Connor gave me his jacket. The jacket had an undesired (at first) effect on my body. It made me feel warm like it should, but it also made me feel bigger. It wasn't because I was wearing an extra layer, something had changed. Normally I'm skinny and don't have muscle to show off, Connor did. But now as I walked about I felt pecs bouncing around a little. I was very unnerved at first. Connor noticed that something was off about me, I stood closer to his height, my shoulders were broader and he definitely noticed my bigger chest. He told me to take off the jacket. Which I did. To both of our horrors, my upper body had increased in size and my black Nike top had been replaced with a grey under armour top. It was his top, or a copy of his top. I removed it and Connor examined my upper body, it was an exact replica of his. He recognised it and everything about my upper body replicate his. He touched me and as he did my body returned to normal and I was back to my skinny self again, the too turned back to black. We thought at first we were imagining it, but decided to repeat the experiment.

Connor drew a huge letter c between his pecs with a pen he carried in his jacket pocket. He put on his jacket, then took it off and handed it to me. Instantly I felt bigger again and after removing the jacket and the grey top, it was confirmed I had Connor's upper body, including the huge letter c. He touched me again and I shrank down to my normal self.

The experiment went further and Connor decided it might be fun for me to wear other items of his clothes, so he handed me his grey t shirt, then his socks. I sat against a rock and put on his grey top and the socks. It appears that whatever I wore of his, my body would turn into his as I now had his much larger feet. Connor was stood there half naked, shivering with cold watching parts of my body turn into his.

Why are you shivering? Why don't you just put my top on?

Well because, I don't know what is going to happen. I might get your body, your much smaller body, you know the one that no matter how much you work out, you can't get any bigger?

Mate, this could be quite hot. I know your still a virgin and if we swapped bodies completely you'd get to be me and, well you know get shagged by my girlfriend, or one of my many male followers, since your gay, I guess you'd be gay in my body too? plus if get to feel what its like to have muscle.

Well, it would definitely be one of your male followers if we are to do this, couldn't handle your woman.

Up to you mate, what's mine is yours, literally.

Connor grabbed my t-shirt and his upper body began shrinking, it was soon transformed into mine. Then he started to remove the rest of his clothes the thought of sex had gotten him very excited. Once again, he touched me and me turned back into myself. He grabbed my black t-shirt and put it on. He began to shrink. His upper body became mine and lost all of its muscle and definition. It was completely mad. He removed it and I confirmed it was my chest and stomach. I touched him and his body returned to normal. Let's do this he said.

Moments later we had both shredded our clothes and handed them to each other. Everywhere the clothes touched our bodies had swapped, but it was a little bewildering since we were both wearing shorts. No clothing was touching the bottom half of our legs or our hands or our heads. Yep only thing we had left to out on was the sneakers and since we already had each other's feet from wearing each other's socks it didn't look as though it was going to work. His head looked weird attached to my tiny body. In for a penny, in for a pound he said, we've come this far, maybe the sneakers will make the rest of us switch? I wasn't convinced, but it was worth a try and since we had identical speakers, the only way to tell who's belonged to who was from the size. The size sevens belonged to me, Rob, the guy in black, the twelve to Connor in the grey top. So I grabbed the larger pair and placed them onto my feet. My massive feet fitted quite snugly in them. Connor laughed when he picked up the smaller pair, “these are so tiny and so light” he exclaimed.

The effect of adding the sneakers to our already partially changed bodies was instantly noticeable, Connor's hair was growing and changing colour. Mine was receding, I could feel it. His ears started to stick out just like mine do and the rest of his facial features changed and he now looked just like me. I felt some of my facial hair recede back into my face and grow in others, then my ears felt like they were being attached to my SKull. I watched as Connor's legs got shorter and felt my own grow longer. Then our hands changed into each other. Connor now in my body had a very bemused look on his face, on my face. He obviously hasn't seen himself in a mirror as yet, but from our new prospective, we were looking at mirror images of ourselves. We asked a passer by to take a picture of us both just so we could see exactly what had changed, once we looked at it, it was confirmed, we had definitely swapped places with each other. Kt was going to get some getting used too and we haven't worked out if we can swap back yet, but for now I'm Connor and he is Rob. I hope he learns to pull off a better smile while he's using my body, and just look at the size of those ears, did I really used to look like that?

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