What happened? (Patreon)

Well, this was going to take some explaining. The only problem is I don’t have a clue how it happened, so I’ll need to explain it to my self first the best way is to recount what I did.

It was early one winter evening and my mate invited me over to his house to play on the Xbox, I was skint at the time and was forced to sell mine, so playing on his was the only way I could get my fix. It was the first time I had ever been to his house, never had any need before because we had always played games online together. His mum let me in, told me to take off my shoes at the door and pointed to his room upstairs. We were both in our early twenties and hadn’t settled down yet and both lived with our parents.

I walked into his room and I was instantly struck back by the stench of energy drinks and stale clothes. It wasn’t offensive, in fact I’m sure my room smelled similar to outsiders, it was just different to the smell of my room. Then I noticed the chaos of of his room, clothes and other belongings strewn everywhere, it was quite different to the rest of the house where obviously his mum kept clean and tidy.

It had been a long walk from mine to his and I asked if I could use the bathroom to which, of course, he obliged. When I came back he had gone. He was no where to be seen I called for him and even asked his mum if she had seen him. Then I noticed the clothes he had been wearing only moments earlier just lay on his bed. It was weird though. His socks were still inside his trainers, his boxers still inside his shorts and his t shirt still inside his hoody. On the floor was his watch and bracelet. It was as if his body had just vanished.

Whilst I was waiting I decided I should clear some space, at least so 2 of us could sit and play games. I did it without realising but I sat where his clothes were on his bed so his shorts were under me. I looked down at the shoes with the socks still inside. I picked them up. Trainers and socks had always interested me. They smelt awesome, like him and were still warm. I decided that I wasn’t going to be able to tidy his room barefoot. I had no idea what I would step on, my shoes were downstairs so I decided to put on his socks. As soon as I did I began to feel funny. I warmed up, they must of been thermal socks. I knew his shoes were at least two sizes smaller than my own, but I decided to put them on anyway. To my amazement they fitted me perfectly. For a split second I lay down on his bed with the T-shirt and hoody now underneath me too. The warmth from my feet spread throughout my entire body and I sat up. The watch and bracelet were now gone from the floor, and were now around my wrist, I must of dozed off and put them on. Then I noticed that my skin was far more tanned and I had a huge erection in my white shorts. White shorts? I wasn’t wearing white shorts, I was wearing grey trackies. Some how I was now wearing all his clothes. I then realised I was not only wearing his clothes, but his body too.

Seconds later, someone walked through his bedroom door, wearing what I was wearing when I arrived at his house. He was also wearing my body. He seemed not to notice and was calling me by his name, Karl. Somehow we had swapped bodies and he didn’t even know…