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I had been watching him for weeks, possibly months but today had been different. I had worked out his exact routine and followed his every move. I arrived at the same time as him, did the same workouts and headed to the changing rooms at exactly the same moment he did. I watched as he stripped naked after his workout. He had been careful to collect all of his belongings and out them in his locker. He wrapped himself in a towel and dropped his underwear to the floor.

In that split second as he disappeared into the shower I went over where he had been stood. There were two footprints on the floor in between the leg holes of his underwear. I picked up his underwear and gave it a sniff. They were warm and sweaty and smelled just like he did. The second I picked them up I felt different, Strange I felt electrified. I dropped them to the floor again. I placed my feet inside them and stood where his footprints were. I bent down to a squatting position, and then pulled them up. the strange feelings intensified.


There were mirrors all around me and I looked at my reflection, I was changing. I had no idea why or how of what into. I fell to the floor in pain and I must of blacked out. Later I woke with someone asking if I was ok. I got up and something was off. My head was heavy, muggy and I was covered in sweat as if I had just been working out. I stood up and felt taller I looked at my self and I was slimmer and had more muscle definition.


Then I realized that the person who had woke me up was me. I recognised my much shorter hairy rounder body. I was taller, I was sweating, I hadn't showered yet, my head felt heavy because of all the hair on it, my old body had a buzz cut. He didn't appear to realise that he was now me. This felt amazing somehow we swapped bodies. I needed to the shower, I needed to explore what my new body had to offer.

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