Winter Vacation (Patreon)

My step-brother Dylan has been complaining lately that his wife has been driving him absolutely crazy. Being a gay man, I informed him that his situation wasn't exactly relatable but I'd do my best to try and sympathize. We had never been the closest of brothers but as we had matured a mutual respect grew between us, especially after he asked me to be in the grooms' party at his wedding.

Dylan's wife, Trish, was undeniable beautiful. She was the kind of woman who made head turns wherever she went, but then Dylan wasn't exactly disappointing to behold either. They were a good looking couple and everybody knew it. Had he not been my step-brother, I probably would have been jealous of Dylan for having such a great body or Trish for bagging such a hunk as a husband.

As such, I was rather stunned when Dylan approached by on the evening of Christmas Day and shared his insane plan to get a little relief from Trish's recent crazy behavior. He wanted to swap bodies with me for a week, enough time for me to go on his annual winter vacation with his wife and for him to get some peace by remaining in the city in my place. It was the most insane thing I had ever heard and I could hardly stop myself from laughing in his face.

"Come on, dude, please!" Dylan whined, nothing about his face suggesting that he was playing a joke. "You have no idea how much I need this break." I continued to remind myself that he couldn't be serious. Not only was switching bodies impossible but why would he want to switch with me of all people? I made it to the gym perhaps twice a week, hadn't had a meaningful romantic relationship in six months and was perhaps most importantly, a totally different sexuality from him!

"Alright, sure, if you're going to beg then I'll help you out," I sighed, barely unable to hide the grin from my face. I still didn't believe a word of what he said but I was willing to play along with his joke. "Let's do it, let's switch bodies!"

Unfortunately - or perhaps fortunately, given my step-brother's gorgeous body - Dylan hadn't been joking at all. My agreement triggered whatever spell he had already cast prior to our meeting and our consciousnesses were ripped out of our bodies and forced straight into the other's! It was the most unsettling feeling I had ever experienced but something about it also happened to be surprisingly arousing and I discovered myself to be tenting my step-brother's jeans immediately.

"Holy shit," I gasped, taking a moment to soak in the fact that I was even talking in his voice too. As crazy as it was, I had just switched bodies with my unfairly handsome straight step-brother and I hadn't even been the one to ask for the switch! Dylan still looked rather happy with himself, even as he patted down a body that was far smaller and slimmer than what he was used to.

Adjusting to being in Dylan's body was quite the challenge in the first few hours but soon after that I began to feel at ease with every minute. Within no time I had perfectly mimicked his swagger-like walk and even adjusted to his tastebuds, grabbing a beer over my usual preferred drink of white wine. I watched the same happen to Dylan in reverse. We were both still mentally ourselves, only adjusting to the bodies we currently occupied.

As I was sent off with Trish on their annual winter vacation, I shook Dylan's hand and wished him the best of luck in my body for the next week. I had no idea how he was going to feel being a gay man in a big city but considering I had started eyeing up Trish's curves and imagining what it would be like to fool around her, I was predicting that my step-brother was having similar feelings directed towards men. How he dealt with those feelings was going to make an interesting story for sure!

Now that we're just a few days into our annual winter vacation, I have to admit that I'm enjoying this body a lot. It's strange but I'm starting to feel like I really am Dylan and maybe I just dreamed up this story of switching bodies with my step-brother Max. After all, it's not like switching bodies is an actual possibility, at least not without magic and we all know that's not real too!

Whatever. My wife wants to get some photos of me that she can put up on social media to gloat about what a stud her husband is. Later we're going to be hitting to ski slopes and I couldn't be more excited. Well, maybe I'm even more excited for the romantic dinner I have planned for Trish later... and what'll happen afterwards!