Charlie enjoys living his second sexy life while still conspiring with his friend to somehow possess his friend’s crush in Instaswap 2, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon.
Charlie has now used the Instaswap app to possess his friend, Paige, a recently engaged nurse. He’s also attained level 2 in the app, which gives him access to all of Paige’s memories. Her thoughts and desires can now merge with his, making it much easier to live her life, enjoy her sensuality, and explore her body with the help of her fiance.
In between it all, he conspires with Devin – now in the body of a sexy gamer girl – to take control of Jasmine’s body. To do so means they have to unlock her phone and unblock themselves from her account. It’s not an easy task, especially when so much time is spent enjoying their new bodies.
Paige’s alarm woke Charlie the next morning and he reached over, blindly tapping about until he hit the snooze button on her phone. Beside him, Tony mumbled something and Charlie shuffled his backside closer to Tony’s warmth, putting off the moment he would have to get up and face the day. It was wonderful being Paige. Waking up in her body. In bed with her fiancé. Tony threw his arm over Charlie, pressing himself closer until every inch of their bodies was touching. Tony’s morning wood throbbed eagerly against Charlie’s backside as Tony’s hand reached over to gently caress one of Charlie’s breasts.
In his groggy half-slumber, Paige’s feelings and Charlie’s were tangled together. He was sharing a bed with a stranger while, at the same time, felt the warm comfort of his fiancé behind him. Despite the events of last night, he wasn’t attracted to Tony. But Paige was. Very much so. As a level two possession in the Instaswap app, Charlie had access to all Paige’s emotions and thoughts. And it was her tendrils of attraction to Tony that clutched Charlie’s mind and urged him to wiggle back against that delectable broad body behind him.
The alarm blared again. This time it was Tony who got up, kissing Charlie’s cheek before doing so. Charlie sighed and blinked his eyes open, gazing around the unfamiliar room. Paige’s mind wasn’t fully integrate into his and sometimes the differences were jarring. At one blink the dresser and the pictures and the bedsheets and even his new body were unfamiliar. Everything was blurry with Paige’s poor eyesight. In the next this was home.
When Tony returned from the bathroom, Charlie threw off the covers in resignation. He reached automatically for his glasses on the nightstand. Slipping them on, the world became crystal clear. He shuffled to the bathroom where Paige’s reflection greeted him in the mirror.
His wavy blonde hair was a tangled mess and his face still creased from the pillow. Yet the Charlie part of his mind found this alluring. Like seeing her the morning after a one night stand. Which, in a way, was exactly the situation he found himself in. His first night in and he’d thrown himself at Tony, enjoying the pleasure of his new body. For a few seconds his desire for Paige battled with her own feelings of normalcy at looking at herself. Then it was as if Paige’s mind gave in and she accepted that it was a total turn on looking at herself. There was a spike of arousal and pride that she was so beautiful.
Charlie shook his head to clear it. No time for love. He had to get to work. Charlie brushed his teeth and then set about combing his hair. His hands moved automatically. Paige’s grooming habits were reflexive. It was so much easier than the first time he’d possessed someone and had to figure out everything from scratch. Hell, even moving Paige’s body was easier. For the first time in a month his body felt right. Correctly balanced.
He dabbed on her makeup, blending it in, touching up his lips and eyes and cheeks. Her routine was, well, routine. When he finished he nodded to himself. This was normal.
Returning to the bedroom, he dug through her closet to find some clothes. He slipped off his nightshirt, the male mind behind his eyes draw to his chest. Paige’s breasts were small and taut. He remembered how it had felt to squeeze them last night, to watch them bounce as Tony filled him from behind. He but on a white top and black pants. Casual but professional.
As Charlie sat at the dining table munching on a bowl of cereal, he flipped through Paige’s phone. It was one thing to have her memories, but it was something else to read the messages for himself. A more visceral experience somehow. He found the news she followed, the friends she’d texted, the plans she’d made.
Her wedding was all coming together. One month away. In fact, it would occur the same day as Charlie’s next jump. There was still so much planning left to do. Confirming the flowers and the guests. The meals and seating arrangements. Dresses. Logistics. Hair. Makeup. A thousand little things to worry about which Paige was slowly chipping away at. Fortunately, Jasmine, her maid of honor, was taking care of a lot of the details.
Jasmine. Charlie paused, his thumb hovering over the phone as he read through their chain of text messages. Paige and Jasmine were best friends. They’d done so much together. They met every week to plan the wedding. And now Charlie was trying to help Devin, his best friend, possess her body. The thought of betrayal was almost shocking and it took Charlie a few seconds to clear his head, to bring Paige’s mind around to his way of thinking.
He was in Paige, and he was making her life better. Wouldn’t it be just as well to have his best friend in her best friend? For a while the two thoughts fought and he alternated between disgust and delight before finally overpowering the disgust. Of course it would be wonderful for Devin to pilot around Jasmine’s body. He only had the best intentions for her. Would never do anything to hurt her. And wouldn’t it be nice for Devin to be so close to the woman he’d pined after for so long?
After breakfast, Charlie went in to the doctor’s office where Paige worked. It was unusually usual. He slipped right into her life without missing a beat, greeting his coworkers and the patients by name, taking temperatures, weighting patients, explaining medication. As long as Paige knew how to do it, Charlie knew how to do it.
Devin texted Charlie late in the morning: [Hey. Just woke up. What did I miss?]
Devin had ended up in Angelina’s body late yesterday and they had yet to meet up in their new lives. In between patients, Charlie texted him back and they arranged to have lunch together. Charlie arrived at the agreed-upon restaurant first and took a seat at a table near the window. He almost didn’t recognize Devin when he strolled Angelina’s body through the door. Charlie and Angelina had been friends in college but he hadn’t seen her in person for years. Paige had never met Angelina, so there was nothing in her memories to interfere.
Devin looked like he’d been out running. Angelina’s body was poured into tight black shorts that hugged her powerful thighs and a tight jogging top that showed off Angelina’s midsection. She still kept the tips of her hair black hair bleached a light blonde and it was pulled back in a tight ponytail. Angelina’s face was flushed, her eyes bright. She had a shy-but-confident smile on her face as she saw Charlie and waved.
“Oh my god, you look amazing,” Charlie gushed when Devin took a seat across from him.
“I know,” Devin laughed. He leaned closer and confided in Charlie. “This body is so fucking powerful. You should see her cum.” Devin winked.
Charlie blushed and cleared his throat, not sure if it was Paige’s embarrassment or his own that made his cheeks flush. “I take it you’ve been enjoying her so far?”
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