Buddy cop

“Put the device down,” Bryce growled, trying to sound as intimidating as he could from within the petite body he inhabited.
“What are you going to do?” Emily asked with a sneer on Bryce’s former face. “Kill me? You’ll be stuck in my body.”
“I will if I have to,” Bryce said, one hand going to his hip.
In the month since Emily had swapped bodies with him to infiltrate the Agency, he’d become accustomed to Emily’s body, sliding unconsciously into her mannerisms as if from some sort of muscle memory.
His colleagues at the Agency didn’t believe him, so he’d been forced to team up with an unlikely ally: a wise cracking recruit he’d recently rejected from the field team. Together, they’d investigated on their own, one step behind Emily as she infiltrated the Agency, stole the secret information, and prepared to blackmail the entire city.
Bryce and his wise-cracking sidekick had grown to trust each other, fallen in love, even had sex. That was an experience. Listening to the cries from his feminine body, feeling himself growing wet, getting horny at the sight of his own body, riding his sidekick’s thick cock, orgasming even as his sidekick made jokes about being a side-cock.
Now his sidekick was shot, probably dead in the other room, and Bryce wanted revenge for the death of the man he’d come to love. He was about to pull the trigger when there was the groan of a metal structure giving way. The ceiling collapsed on top of Emily, Bryce’s sidekick landing on her and knocking her to the ground as the room filled with dust from the collapsed air vent.
“Looks like this guy,” Bryce’s sidekick said from the ground where he lay as he whipped off his sunglasses. “Is full of hot air.”
“Shut up,” Bryce said with a smile. Maybe there was a way to turn Emily in and keep her body.

Body Switch Collection 18, available now on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords, or Amazon.