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Ben tried to stay as calm as possible while Mike fiddled with the remote after he spoke to him very aggressively and urged Mike to send them back to their bodies. His fists clenched with ease with rage and he wanted to pile on this bastard right now.

- Well ?! Why are we still here ?!

- I don’t know ... for some reason it doesn’t work ...

- What do you mean that your fucking stupid device doesn't work ?! Why the hell are you saying that ?!

Standing in high heels in uncomfortable clothes, feeling the new weight on his chest and the touch of his long blonde hair, Ben was already angry, and now he was even more angry, seeing that something was not working out with his little brother, nerd Mike. He was already ready to hit him properly on his smart face, despite the fact that Ben was a head taller in a man's body and much stronger than Ben's body now.

- I'm trying, Ben!

- Try better! It was you who suggested "having fun" in Europe and said that this thing will take you to Germany for a few hours!

- Well, technically we are in Berlin, we even speak German and ...

- Stop, fuck! I do not care! I will not be in this body for a second! These ten minutes are enough for me! I immediately told you to send me back! And you've been poking around with your device for too long. Mike, do you think it's funny to give me some kind of female body ?!

- No, Ben. Of course not. I didn't think that was possible. Usually the device carried me into male bodies and thought that if we were together, it would pick up the appropriate ones too.

- You thought!? So you didn't know for sure ?! Damn ... I knew I couldn't trust you. But you were always a fucking nerd, how was I to know ... Well, what ?!

- ... does not work...

- Heck!

Ben ridiculously walked on his heels to the bed and sat down. Long hair sagged below the knees at the burst of his arm, hoop earrings pulled down his lobes and touched his face as he bowed his head and put his face in his hands, and his breasts swayed and now hung down reminding Ben of his new body. Slowly he spoke, trying not to speak loudly, his new voice had already pissed him off quite a bit in this short time, just like this skinny weak female body

- What about our bodies? Are these people in them now? They are probably surprised too!

“Oh, don't worry about that. Yes, they are technically in our bodies, but in reality they will sleep ... more precisely, they are technically in a coma.

- Technically, technically. Can you say fucking normal ?!

“I mean they won't be awake until we exchange them back. Calm down Ben, I'll think of something ...

...

Ben's younger brother has always been fond of physics and all sorts of innovative technologies. He was in no hurry to share his invention with the whole world, but he was terribly proud when he came up with a device that allows, as he said, to technically change the minds of people, in fact it was a simple exchange of bodies. He used it for himself more than once. That evening, he decided to conduct an experiment to exchange two people at the same time and trusted his older brother.

Ben, 35, who works as a fitness trainer, was on a day off and no one was home. Ben's wife was at work and the child was with their parents. It was the perfect time to try swapping bodies with two people at the same time for a couple of hours. He was skeptical about the proposal of his younger brother, but nevertheless agreed to participate in his "experiment".

When everything around him suddenly disappeared in his eyes and he found himself in another room, then he realized that after all this petty nerd really did something to him. He almost screwed up because of the heels that were on him at that moment and in shock realized that he now had a completely different body. Long blonde hair caught his eye and touched his face and shoulders. He clearly felt a rather heavy and unusual weight on his chest and at the same time the pressure of some straps on his shoulders under the pulling fabric. But first of all, for some reason, he looked at his hands - the palms were much smaller and with long female nails. Then his gaze was repeatedly turned down to test this incredible theory, which immediately appeared in Ben's brain - and it was true! He saw a cleavage with a distinctly good, not small, feminine chest and strands of long blonde hair that went down almost to his belly. Underneath the short shorts, there were obviously shorts and tights that hugged his legs in long black boots with heels.

Seeing a large man in good physical shape, about 35 years old, who was next to him and held the same device that was in Mike's hands, he immediately realized that this was his younger brother. The man looked at Ben in surprise and regret, and at that moment Ben could not resist. His new female hormones in this body, along with this huge shock, made themselves felt. He shouted as loudly as he could and demanded to change everything back, not understanding how this is possible at all. But after a while he pulled himself together, although he still spoke sternly with his older brother. 

...

- And what should we do now ?! BUT? Whom am I asking though. You do not understand anything in life, you only know your science and study. I need to call my wife.

- Stop! Ben. This is not a good idea.

- What?! Why is this? She will be surprised when she comes and sees our bodies lying on the floor unconscious.

- Yes, but the fact that you call will not help.

- But why?!

- Because you won't even be able to talk to her normally, let alone tell the whole truth.

- What do you mean I can't? Why?!

- I told you. During the exchange, we exchanged not only bodies, but also basic knowledge from these people, which is needed for minimal survival. Now I mean the language - we speak German from the very beginning.

- You're lying ?!

- Not. You can check. By the way, for example, tell me what is your name?

- What a stupid question. My name is Isabelle and I will not check anything. Heck. What?! My name is Isab .. Isabelle! Not! My name is Isabelle! What the heck?! What have you done to my brain ?! Fuck ... okay ... I get it. Fix your fucking device already and forget it as a simple nightmare. By the way. Now I know all sorts of passwords for this chick's accounts?

- Well, no ... this is too personal knowledge. I meant basic - language, knowledge of my name and names of parents and other knowledge, so that if suddenly there were problems, then at least in these bodies one could survive. Well, in general .. it's convenient

- Conveniently?! What the hell are you talking about. How is all this possible. I still can't believe it

- Okay. Ben. Are you ready? It seems that everything should work now.

- Finally. Although I've already started to get used to these boobs. Just kidding, this is awful. I can't imagine how girls live with all this.

Mike sat down next to his brother on the bed and took his hand as he had last time, then looked at his brother, who no longer looked at him so viciously, but rather there was hope in his gaze. They both closed their eyes so that a bright flash of light would not dumb them again for a few seconds like the last time.

...

- Well? What?

Ben whispered, still sitting on the bed and holding his brother's hand in his palm.

- Did not work out?!

He switched to a loud scream and opened his eyes. He was still in the same room and in the same body. I still felt the heaviness on my chest and the same uncomfortable clothes. This time, he made an angry face and looked at Mike. To his surprise, Mike somehow held his head with his hand, but the worst thing is that Ben never saw the device anymore.

- Baby, don't scream. What happened?

- Baby ?!

- Well yes. Heck. Belli. Why is my head cracking so? Why are we sitting here?

Ben watched in amazement as the man in whose body Mike was acting was not at all like his brother. He got to his feet, scratched his egg, and headed into another room. Ben looked at him in surprise and did not understand anything

- Is this some kind of prank ?! If so, then this is ..

- Bunny, I don't know what you mean .... damn my head. I need a pill. Why does it hurt so much?

Ben watched in shock as the man walked into another room, slowly realizing his new situation. 

...

Left alone with himself in this unknown room to him in an unfamiliar country and in a strange body, Ben tried to think rationally and logically. Everything turned out so that his younger brother moved his consciousness back into his body and now in the body of this person was his real owner. He had no idea who these people were in whose bodies he and his brother were and had no idea in what relationship this man with the girl in whose body he was now. But the words "baby" and "bunny" seemed to hint that the two had a very close relationship. He quickly understood all this and thought it over, but still grabbed at straws and hoped to the last that his brother was just joking.

Continuing to sit on the bed this time alone, he looked at himself again. A fairly large chest in the neckline, a tight top, very meek shorts, tights, black boots with heels and ... thongs. All this led to strange thoughts about who this girl could be. Having straightened his long blonde hair that touched his open neckline a little, he drove all his thoughts about it away, still hoping that this was just a prank from his brother ...

Finally, after a few minutes, the man returned to the room. He was already wearing a leather jacket and looked at Ben in surprise.

- You're going?! (the man asked sharply)

- What? Where to? (in bewilderment, Ben said slowly, feeling some kind of helplessness and misunderstanding)

- What do you mean where ?! To this fucking Mueller party!

- Party ?! Not! I'm not going anywhere! (Ben's face changed, instead of misunderstanding, the same rage appeared on his face, which was almost from the very beginning and only now there were several minutes of bewilderment) Mike! This is a joke, right ?! Tell me what it is ...

- Who the fuck is Mike !? Isabella! What the heck?!

- Fuck Mike! It's not funny! Enough to arrange this circus, otherwise I ...

- And what are you?

The man quickly took a few steps to Ben and was at arm's length to him. Sitting on the bed from this position, this man, who was already big and inflated, now seemed just a giant. They looked into each other's eyes for a few seconds and were silent and slowly Ben realized that he was not in a position to argue at all and, apparently, his initial theory was correct.

- I ... asked ... who is Mike ?! 

...

Ben was ready to fight even in this body. He was determined and serious. He stood cursing this weak body, balancing on his heels against the wall and still feeling his skin on his cheek burning from the slap in the face, which was inflicted by Hans - the man in whose body his brother had only recently been. Nevertheless, he did not regret that he had told the truth that he was not really Isabella, but it was problematic to prove it.

Hans, for his part, did not realize that in the body of his wife there was now a man of the same build, and even if he did, he would not believe it. He was sitting in a fit of jealousy, which suddenly washed over him and held Isabella's phone in his hands.

- I need to call!

- Where do you need to call ?! Mike ?!

- Give me that fucking phone!

- First I will look at your notes and sms in the phone book, and then I will give it to you. And when I find at least one SMS from this Mike of yours, believe me, you will not get off with one slap in the face! What's your password ?!

- Password !? Do you think I fucking know this password ?! I told you that I am not Isabella!

- Yes, yes, you said ... It sounds like bullshit, that's what! Looks like you cheated on me, you filthy whore! And now you hide it by inventing some kind of bullshit.

- This is not bullshit! I'm not Isabella! I ... damn ... I ...

- Well, come on again! Haha. I will even listen more closely.

- I can't tell the truth! It's some kind of blockage in my brain due to the device that made my ... br ... br ... shit! This is something new!

- You wanted to say your Mike?!?!?!

- Y ... Not! I have no brother! (Ben closed his eyes and breathed out after he said it unexpectedly. Of course he wanted to say that he has a brother, but Mike's exchange program worked fine and replaced everything Ben wanted to say with the "right" words) ... Damn it! I hate him and his fucking device!

- Device ?! You mean his cock ?! So now you don't even hide that you had sex with Mike!

- What?! Are you dumb?! I told you that this is my br ... br ... fuck! In short, we exchanged bodies with you, and then he exchanged back, and I did not!

- Hahah! What the fuck is that. Bodies exchanged! Isabella, I didn't think you had such a fantasy. Fair. I'll probably tell this to the guys from the rocking chair.

Ben breathed quickly, looking at Hans nervously. Trying to calm down, he slowly said inside himself "I am Ben Smith from the USA Nebraska and I do not know you"

- I am Isabella Schmidt from Berlin in Germany and your wife! (Ben even closed his mouth from these words. He clearly said something else in his head, but instead these words came out of his mouth) ...

- Yes. I know! Why then all this commendation, Isabella ?!

Hans' voice sounded muffled to Ben at that moment. After he said not at all what he wanted, he was suddenly seized by a slight panic attack. He didn’t know what a panic attack was or how it worked, but it was just a slight panic attack. He just kept looking at Hans, but he was already silent. There was no thought in his head other than that all this was nonsense and was not really happening to him. As if this big strong man is just somewhere far away now and he is just watching some kind of video on TV. But suddenly an object flew into him, which Hans threw at him and Ben returned to reality.

- Are you deaf ?! I say tell me your fucking password! 

...

- Well, as they say, there is nothing better than having sex after a fight. So baby? Hey, baby, is something wrong?

Ben clearly heard Hans' question, but he was in a state of some kind of abstraction ... "Baby ... Is there something wrong? ... something is wrong? ... What is wrong? ..." Ben thought to himself, lying on the bed looking away at the wall of this room, which had become so fatal for him. The warm cum of Hans, who had just finished business, was still on his stomach, and it was still hot between his legs. All over the body there were still phantom memories of what had just happened. He was not even embarrassed now by the weight on his chest and the lack of a member, all this was not important now. He could not believe that he had just had sex with a man ... yes, in a woman's body, but it all seems unreal and impossible, but still with ... a man! It was too much for Ben. He couldn't believe it all. For him, it was some kind of madness and he did not even understand how the situation had changed so dramatically not in his favor.

During this conversation Ben about Isabella's phone password, Ben was determined to get the phone or leave this stupid apartment, realizing that physical strength was no longer on his side. When that object flew to Ben and brought it back to reality, he clearly decided that it was time for him to dump. No matter where, no matter what he does, he certainly won't stay here. On the way to the exit, he quickly walked, but again forgot about the shoes with heels and almost fell. Cursing all this, he quickly began to take off his boots as at that moment Hans came up from behind and grabbed his hand. He again shouted something about treason and about the password from the phone, but the question "where are you going ?!"

His younger brother didn't tell Ben everything about the exchanges. Mike then decided that it was better not to anger his older brother and did not tell him that "technically" the main task when exchanging bodies is not to spoil or change the life of the body in which you are. Simply put, being in a new body for their own purposes did not exchange knowledge, but being in a new body came an intuitive understanding of what the owner of the body would do in critical situations.

At the moment when Isabella's husband grabbed Ben by the hand and continued his tantrum about treason, this mechanism worked in Ben's mind. The marriage of Isabella and Hans could have ended at that moment and in order to prevent this it was necessary to do something urgent. Isabella’s brain told me only one thing. Then Ben suddenly began kissing Hans right on the lips and with his tongue, unexpectedly for himself and widening his eyes as much as possible from surprise. He did it intuitively and understood that it was all wrong, but he could not resist it, especially after Hans himself began to take off all these uncomfortable Ben clothes and squeeze large tender and soft breasts with sensitive nipples. 

...

Mike was sitting in front of his laptop for another communication session with his brother, who, through his fault, was stuck in Germany in the body of Isabella and was forced to continue living like her. Finally the image appeared and suddenly he saw Ben ... or rather Isabella in only underwear. For the first time in his life he had seen boobs so close, especially in such a close approach. Not though, but he felt his penis begin to swell and, with fright, quickly wrote with trembling hands

"God Ben! You're in your underwear!"

He forgot that Ben now did not understand English and translated everything with the help of a google translator, Isabella did not know other languages

except German. Watching Ben in the usual movements straighten his hair and copy the text for translation, he just sat silently. He didn’t want to tell him that until now he hadn’t figured out how to get him back, but he tried and these possible communication sessions were at least some kind of hope for his brother. Finally Ben began to answer and type text, right in front of the screen he saw this cleavage, which seemed huge to him, and he just now thought that Ben was living with this now and not only ... Everything that Ben told is just a protective program that he he could break off during the exchange of bodies, but he never did it, because the exchange was always temporary. He did not even imagine how strong this mechanism of "protecting someone else's life" was.

"Because I don't have much time. Today Isabella and Hans have their wedding anniversary and in a few minutes I have to go to a restaurant and pretend everything is fine! When will you bring me back, you little asshole !?"

Seeing Mike's sad face after reading the message, Ben could not resist and once again uttered in perfectly perfect German "Ficken! Kleines Arschloch!" Cursing, he began typing again, realizing what the sad expression on Mike's face meant, who actually considered all the delights of Isabella's body at the same time.

"How is my body? Still in a coma?"

This was also a difficult question for Mike. Almost a week has passed since the last session and something happened. But he understood that he had to answer his brother. He began to type text when he suddenly saw that Ben looked at the door with fear and suddenly the screen turned black and the session was over.

...

When Mike found himself in his body in America at the beginning he was glad that everything was fine, but then he saw that the body of his older brother continued to lie in a "technical coma" as he called it. Immediately starting to think about how he could get Ben back, Mike could not think of anything. All his processes were only in one and the other direction with the device - he could not imagine why he returned alone, because they had to return both and the process in his device was completed.

Mike did not know how to contact Ben and the first day was very worried about him. He couldn't even sleep now, especially when everyone came home and saw Ben's body unconscious. They immediately called an ambulance and a doctor and took him to the intensive care unit, but without results. No one knew why Ben was suddenly unconscious even though his body was functioning. He was hooked up to a life support machine, and Mike tried to find a solution that night.

Ben contacted him himself the next day. There was a call from an unfamiliar number and Mike immediately realized that it was Ben - there was a woman's voice on the phone with emotions and speaking perfect German. Fortunately for Mike, he didn’t understand a word, but soon they managed to establish a webcam connection. It was more difficult for Ben, because jealous Hans could see their dialogue, which would be bad, especially after that dialogue on the first day. 

...

Ben scoured the closet looking for some suitable and more modest clothes, thinking about how the thong was being squashed in his ass and what Mike wanted to write to him. He did not have time to read it because it seemed to him that Hans was about to enter the room and he quickly poked the video link. However, it only seemed to him, but there was no time for a new connection, especially since he realized that his brother still had not found a way to bring him back.

It was difficult to find some modest clothes with Isabella's wardrobe, and usually he still found something more modest, but now the mechanism of "protecting someone else's life" was working in his head. It was always the wrong time and Ben hated it the most. He was free in this body and could do whatever he wanted, but this should not have ruined Isabella's current life at the time of his appearance in this body. Therefore, now he had to choose something very sexy in order to please Hans and to make this evening perfect and he knew how this evening would end, already thinking about how to stretch the time so as not to return home longer and postpone the inevitable. He already easily walked in heels and even changed the stockings in which he was in front of the webcam for pantyhose, realizing that it is more difficult to remove pantyhose when it comes to evening.

Ben hated being in Isabella's body. Everything was difficult and humiliating for him. He still hasn't come to terms with it. All this was alien to him as well as this body and especially sex, which he tried to minimize, but due to the mechanism of "protecting someone else's life" he had to do it from time to time.

Yes, he was free to decide. He still pardoned his old life and all his data from a past life. He remembered all the names and phone numbers, but that meant nothing. The mechanism blocked every time he wanted to say something that was contrary to Isabella's life, even when he tried to write it ...

Living in a small apartment with a stranger on the outskirts of Berlin in a foreign country for Ben is not at all the same as his past life in a small rented house with his wife and child to which he was used. He lost his manly pumped-up strong body and was now forced to put up with what he has. Even a simple trip to the store for him now sometimes was a whole adventure, when different guys tried to get to know him, and especially in the evening.

The first days were the most difficult. Ben fully believed that just about, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, his brother would get him out of here, but nothing changed. He had to spend the night in this apartment in the same bed with Hans, although he tried to move away from him as much as possible and even sometimes slept in another bed, but this fucking mechanism of "protecting someone else's life" spoiled all his undertakings.

The very next day, here he went to work for Isabella and did whatever was required. It was not difficult, it did not even require special skills. There was nothing difficult in selling alcohol in an alcoholic store, it was more difficult in the evening, when drunk men came and began to behave with him like some stupid girl, trying to get acquainted and joke obscene jokes, but thank God there were guards here, although morally it was still difficult for Ben.

...

Ben didn’t have time to read the message from Mike, which was actually very, very important. Mike wanted to write that Isabella in his body came out of a "technical coma" and now everyone thinks that Ben has amnesia trying to bring him back to normal life. Isabela's amnesia in Ben's body was caused precisely by this mechanism of "protecting someone else's life" due to which most of the data of her life remained in the old body.

Mike was in complete despair and completely dropped his hands, the best thing he could do was support his brother even so remotely via a webcam. He did not want to ruin his last hope of returning to his normal life, but still decided that it was better to tell.