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Nineteen year old fingers, 19 year old hands, 19 year old arms and body, 19 year old face, 19-year-old legs, feet and toes. A dick that was 19 year old and that felt 19 inches long and I haven't even seen it yet. A 19 year old scent and a 19 year olds style. Yep, being 58 it had been a long time since I had felt like this. No wrinkles, no grey hair, no flaking skin, a body that was still living and not dying. This next week was going to be amazing.

As a college professor I had spent many years working on my body swap machine and I had gotten many a student with huge iqs but none of them could get the final equsaion with me and gave up the idea thus moved on to new projects. Who would of thought it was so simple in the end, so simple that a student with a major in sport science found the final sequence and for his reward he would be the first to try it with me. Nineteen-year-old Alastair. He agreed to become a college professor, a 58-year-old college professor on one condition. That he had full access to my bank accounts and he could do whatever he wanted with my money. He knew I was a multi-millionaire. I gave him permission to use my money but set a limit of ten million to which he agreed. We also needed to agree a time frame to swap back. We agreed that we shouldn't swap back straight away but neither of us trusted one another enough to stay swapped for too long. I didn't trust him with my money and he didn't trust me with his body. We both had risks so set a time frame of 1 week. We both agreed that we weren't allowed to make any physical changes to our swapped bodies. He also suggested that I had access to my own bank accounts whilst I was him and we also said that we would follow each others life style as close as we knew how too. That meant I'd need to figure out how to use all the gym equipment but it shouldn't be too hard. I knew his life style was full of parties, alcohol, gym and sex so what better place to experience all that with someone elses body than on a holiday. Already paid for and already approved by his college professor.

As the machine began to work he began to regret his decision to do this and begged me to stop the machine. He knew it wasn't possible but began screaming “PROFESSOR PLEA............. and as I began to feel myself being transferred into his body I felt young again, took control of him and finished his sentence, but changed the ending.

SE HAVE A GREAT TIME IN MY BODY.

I looked down at my self and my shirt was gone, my beer belly was gone. I saw the familiar body of Alastair, his pecs, his abs, his tattoos his arms and hands. He often walked around campus shirtless, so I knew that I was now him and was now looking at him through his own eyes and not mine. He was having a similar experience only he had just become an over weight 58-year-old professor. A professor who is a multi millionaire and I saw his eyes glow as he realised that all that was now his.


After the week, I had waited for hours and hours but he didn't turn up to swap back. His secretary told me he had chosen to retire and move to a distant island. She gave me a note. The note said, I'm going to an island to enjoy your retirement. All the money is in your account, I won't need it any more. One bought the island and plan to live off the land

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