He woke up every day in a new body. Often, he could tell what the day would be like just based on the room he was in and the body he wore.
Today would be a good day. The room was decent. Sparse but not threadbare. But this body was awesome.
He rose, feeling the heavy weight shift on his chest as he sat up. He stretched his neck, long, silky hair flowing down his shoulders and tickling his sensitive skin.
There had been a time when he would have tried to fit into this stranger’s life. Tried to go through their day pretending to be them with none of their memories. Leave them the same or better than when he arrived.
But what was the point? If he was being punished then whatever god or devil was doing it should have helped him through his existential crisis if they wanted him to do good. Instead, he came to realize that he may as well just live for himself.
Today, he would explore this fine, sexy body. Enjoy an orgasm or two. Maybe take same nude pics and upload to his server for the next time he landed in some ugly dude and needed release.
Then he would go out and fuck. With no purpose, he made his own, trying to break his own record for most people to have sex with in a single today. His current record was six. Maybe with these tits he could break that.
When a young man’s sister threatens to reveal his secret invention to their parents, he makes a split second decision to stop her by using the new machine to copy his friend’s mind into her body in Copy That (Part 1), available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon.
