…Meditation wish (continued) (Patreon)

The new Kie’s point of view

Now after the stupid accident that trapped me in the body of my best friend kie I found my self wasting every single spare moment of my life, kies life trying to swap us back or trying to find out ways we could try. As you can see from the picture above he was much happier being in my body than I was being in his. After many attempts at the same routine that swapped us in the first place, I concluded that it just wasn’t going to work. It’s weird, I have all of his memories as well as my own, I vividly remember the day we swapped like it was yesterday and the day haunts me everyday, but there is one moment, one memory that I can’t access from kies memories, the moment just before the swap. He says he can’t remember either, but I remember it perfectly from my prospective as Will, but as kie, I can’t remember it at all, I am convinced he is hiding something from me, but I’ll never prove it, so there is little point trying.

If I’m honest, the last few months, as kie, have been truly amazing. As Will, I found it hard to love, I loved myself too much, now that I’m no longer Will I’ve found myself able to love, finally. There is a problem though, I still love myself too much, that is I love Will too much. I haven’t found a way to tell him yet, but he probably already knows. We have spent more and more time together since we swapped, we are practically brothers. Since we have each other’s body we know more about each other than anyone else and that has brought us closer than brothers.

In this photo, I had just spent $1000’s on a trip to Australia for us both. He thinks it’s just a holiday, but actually, the Buddha in the picture next to us apparently has a secret agenda. It’s probably a myth, but legend says that if two people copy its pose exactly that they may swap bodies with one another. This was to be my final attempt to get my own body back and he didn’t even know about it. The legend stated that providing both parties agreed to the swapping of bodies, that no other soul was in the vicinity, that we had the exact same pose as the statue and had a camera snap a picture of the event that we may swap bodies with each other.

Well guess what, for all the pain and suffering I experienced during the initial swap, for all the attempts to swap back through the same method when it first happened, from all the sexual attempts, from all the swapping of clothes, the wishes and everything else we have been through, I’m still stuck as kie. It’s not that bad being kie, his body is fairly decent, he’s a bit skinnier and taller than me, that gets him gains in the gym and means I can run a lot faster now. He’s got his own company, that still was able to operate during Covid-19. I have a lot of pluses being kie, I just wish he could grow hair like I used to be able too. Wait…. That’s the trapped memory….

The connection began just as he began to stand, in that instant my mind linked with his. I felt his mind link to mine in that very moment that my body began to sink inside his. But that memory of why it began was blocked until now. The first part of me that went within him was my butt, it sank within his shoulders the pain in that area of my body was un bearable, but I was powerless to fervent it. As I tried to prevent it happening, I wanted it to stop, and at that point I don’t think he even realised it was happening, I found myself struggling to reverse it and in the process my legs and feet fell within his chest. That’s when he noticed and tried to grab my feet and pull me out. I won’t lie I really enjoyed the feeling of him tugging at my feet, that’s what got me feeling horny and made my dick become erect, it ripped through my shorts and shot out of his chest. I’m pretty sure that is the hardest, the longest my dick has ever been. However, my pain continued and grew stronger and as he tried to help me get out of his body, it only made things worse and I sank within him even faster. Once I was all the way down with my feet on firm ground, I knew things were different, I had absolutely zero sensation on any part of my body. Why? Because my body was inside his. The only thing I could feel was my face. I couldn’t control my body in the slightest, but I felt his hands stroking MY beard and running his slender fingers through my hair.

Then I felt the pain again and apparently he felt nothing as I felt HIM rising up. He was rising up through my body, and at that point only I knew that he was taking my body with him, I saw my own dick, my own feet travel upwards through his body somehow we had swapped places and he had taken control of my body. My own feet, my dick, my entire body ripping through kie like it was butter, I felt every inch of Will pass through me and the pain, well I’m sure you can imagine.

The new will’s point of view

As soon as I made the wish things started to happen, I stood up and things began to change. I felt extremely light headed. There was also a change to experiences. We had done this routine hundreds if not thousands of times before and I had always felt a massive weight on my shoulders as I raised my own body to a standing position, this time I felt like i was just standing up as normal. I had seen a pair of feet and a dick protruding from my chest and had noticed them lowering down through my body. At first I had no idea who they belonged too, but as I grabbed the feet I realised I was making things worse as they were going further and further down. It wasn’t until Will almost doubled over and his torso crowned my head that I realised that they were his. I felt absolutely nothing. It was only when I watched his feet feed them self within my own that I felt a sudden thud, like all of his weight had been added to my own body. Of course I felt the scratchy face because for some reason it was his head now on my shoulders. I still felt no pain as I felt as though I was rising up. I looked down and watched the same feet and dick rise through my own legs and torso, wills feet, but it was me that was rising. I had worked out what had happened and my wish had come true, all be it with a weird twist. I was finally able to grow hair the same as Will as I had taken over wills body. I was still connected to my own mind and chose to block the memory of the wish I had made. Life as Will, it’s amazing although I have weird urges, he didn’t get out much when he was Will and now we have spent so much time together I think I know why. I think Will was gay, I think Will likes me in a way more than friendship. He keeps trying to swap us back and I’m not sure it will ever work, but I’m not going to tell him to stop, some of the swapping techniques involve sex and I love those ones. I’m sure he is wants his own body back but I’m not fussed about giving it back which is probably why we haven’t swapped back. I just wish he would take the plunge and ask me on a proper date.