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The initial face time call after our apparent accidental body swap and he thought I would be pissed off. He was standing there in a thong showing off my former body. And I was there in his jacket admiring the view. It was a view I had seen for all of my 26 years of age. I'm was a successful vlogger and didn't work. My money came from the vlogs and a few sites like only fans. It paid well but it wasn't the life I had planned. He had a job in a factory that paid a pittance wage, he was only 19.

He was an avid follower of me and subscribed to many of my media sources, only the minimum amount but he helped get me higher and higher in the ratings with his interactions.


One day I did a 24 hour vlog, a day in the life of me. Keegan. He, Dylan, was watching me for the entire time. He saw every aspect of my day-to-day life and I even revealed my entire body on

camera whilst taking a shower.

What I didn't realise was that Dylan was obsessed with me. And me wasn't just following me on camera, he had found where I lived and worked, and he found which gym I went too. I only realised when I found him in the gym changing rooms after my work out, he was going through my stuff. It was quite late in the day and there was only Dylan, me and a member of staff in the entire gym. Dylan admitted everything about his obsession with me. He told me he hated being him and wished he could be me. The conversation got weird. I wondered if allowing him to sleep with me would help, but he said it was deeper than that. He told me he would happily take on my body and my life, he would rather that than actually be with me.

I'm told him it wasn't a walk in the park being Keegan. It was a tough routine going the gym all the time,

and eating healthily all just to please my followers. I even said to him that he should wear my shoes for a day and try being me.

He jumped at the chance. Really, you'd let me wear your shoes?

Sure if you really wanted too, only my gym ones though. In fact you can have all my gym gear.

Wow that would be amazing. You can wear my clothes too if you want?

Sure, if it makes you happy it might be fun.

I was already half-naked after partially stripping after my work out Dylan wasted no time and removed all of his clothes. And I mean everything.

Dylan, why are you completely naked?

May as well swap everything hadn't we?

I guess, but do you really want my sweaty underwear and socks?

I definitely do.

Okay so long as it makes you happy. Here, I'll help you out I'll put them on for you.

So that's what I did. I slid my boxers up his legs, he stood up and I gave his dick a little kiss through them. Then he sat down, I put my socks onto his feet and have each foot a little kiss too. Something seemed off straight away though. I'm certain I saw his feet grow bigger, but that's surely impossible. I thought nothing of it but then I put on his underwear and socks. Again I was almost positive I saw my feet shrink, impossible. I checked my dick and it was still normal. I've got to admit it was weird wearing someone elses clothes, especially their underwear and socks. He wasted no time in adding my shorts and workout top to his own body and I added his sweat pants hoody and jacket. Then we put on each others shoes.

Wow he said, I feel like I'm you, I definitely smell like you. Something feels really weird though.

Yeah I know the feeling. I'm shrinking...and your growing.

We're becoming each other.

We instinctively stripped again and we had indeed swapped bodies. We tried to swap back but it didn't work, I'm was him and he was me.

I had no choice but to pretend to be him. And I couldn't be happier being in a chavvy body without all the healthy eating, gym routines and social media places.

His face time confirmed he was happier now too.

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