{"id":10312,"date":"2022-07-13T20:00:00","date_gmt":"2022-07-13T12:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/?p=10312"},"modified":"2022-07-14T06:06:24","modified_gmt":"2022-07-13T22:06:24","slug":"crossed-wires-mtf-mind-cloning","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/crossed-wires-mtf-mind-cloning\/","title":{"rendered":"Crossed Wires (MtF Mind Cloning)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

A procedure to transfer simple skills from one person to another goes wrong and clones a man’s mind in to his female friend’s body in Crossed Wires, available on Smashwords<\/a>, Amazon<\/a>, or wherever ebooks are sold.<\/p>\n\n\n

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I was just trying to help out my friend by transferring some of my knowledge to her at one of those new transfer centers that were popping up everywhere. It was supposed to be a simple procedure that cloned certain skills from one person’s brain to another. But something went wrong and I found my entire brain cloned into my friend’s body, replacing her mind with my own.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Now I’m her. Shorter. Cuter. And\u2026a woman. But neither my old body nor my real girlfriend has any idea.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It’s confusing and intriguing being an attractive woman but still with my male desires. Particularly my desire for my new body. I’m stuck in her until they fix the problem so surely a little peek couldn’t hurt. And once I’m done with that, maybe it’s time to invite my girlfriend in on the fun\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n

This 10,000+ word story contains mind cloning and explicit solo, lesbian and group scenes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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I\u2019m not nervous at all but my girlfriend, Keri, is a little tense as she pulls into a parking spot outside of the institute. She cuts the engine and turns her wide sea-green eyes to me. The top of her lemon yellow tee shirt is cut in a V-neck, allowing me a slight glimpse of her wonderfully deep cleavage.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou ready?\u201d She asks.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYeah.\u201d I squeeze her hand. \u201cIt\u2019s no big deal. It\u2019s a pretty routine procedure now.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She chews on her lower lip, a habit she has when she\u2019s fighting the urge to argue. \u201cThey\u2019re not going to, like, fry your brain or anything?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I laugh. \u201cIt doesn\u2019t work like that. Haven\u2019t you ever done it before?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She shakes her head then sweeps her dirty-blonde hair behind one ear. Her brow is slightly furrowed, her slim eyebrows arching down in the middle. She\u2019s really worried and I feel bad for laughing. I admit, I had reservations, too, when I found out Sierra had booked this particular transfer center. I could understand why, though. It\u2019s one of the newer budget options that\u2019s become popular as the technology has become more widely available. Not as flash as the original center and not able to do everything the original can, but for most people it\u2019s enough.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAll I do is put on this metal helmet thing and do some typing,\u201d I explain. \u201cThey identify that language processing activity in my cortex and essentially copy and paste that knowledge over to Sierra, overwriting her dyslexia. So they\u2019re not actually changing anything on me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Keri\u2019s shoulders relax and her natural half-smile returns to her lips. \u201cAnd that\u2019s it?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThat\u2019s it. Then we can get some breakfast.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I lean over and kiss her on the lips, enjoying the lightly floral scent of perfume that I forever associate with her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

We get out of the car and hurry through the parking lot to the front doors of the institute. Heat rising off the pavement warps the air around us. Despite the oppressive heat I like this time of year because I get to see more of Keri. She\u2019s usually shy about her body because she\u2019s not a skinny blonde, like many of the women in Los Angeles, including Sierra. Keri\u2019s got a wonderful slightly plump figure, and I glance down at her delightful bubble butt as it wiggles in front of me, fighting the urge to reach out and give it a pat like I do when we\u2019re home alone. We\u2019ve been together four years and we still want each other every day.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The crisp air conditioned lobby of the transfer center is a welcome relief. The reception area is bland and corporate. A cheap looking beige couch faces two matching armchairs. An ugly coffee table sits in between them, neatly stacked with some recent copies of Los Angeles Magazine. The walls are hung with inoffensive corporate art featuring landscapes and vases of flowers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As Keri and I approach the reception desk the pleasant-looking Latina looks up at us with a smile. \u201cCan I help you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019m here for an appointment for Sierra Everly.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I slip my arm around Keri\u2019s waist and lean down to kiss the top of her head as the receptionist looks up the details on her computer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cFound you,\u201d she says. \u201cIs Sierra with you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNo, she\u2019s\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The sound of the glass doors swishing open behind me draws my attention. I turn as Sierra rushes inside. \u201cHere she is,\u201d I tell the receptionist.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sierra slides off her sunglasses and shoves them in her purse as she nears us. She wears a modest light pink tee shirt, and her khaki shorts reveal long, incredible legs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019m not late!\u201d Sierra insists jokingly, reaching up to hug me and then turning to hug Keri.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cTake a seat and the doctor will be right with you,\u201d the receptionist says.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

We move over to the seating area. Keri and I sit on the couch as Sierra drops into one of the chairs across from us, tucking one slender leg beneath her before pushing her fine blonde hair out of her eyes. She digs through her unwieldy purse for her phone, pushing whatever other detritus she keeps in there out of the way before finally finding it. She checks it briefly then carelessly tosses it back in and turns her bright blue eyes to us.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThank you so much for doing this,\u201d she chirps.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNo problem,\u201d I say, waving it away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Despite Keri\u2019s antipathy towards the skinny blondes who make up a large portion of the Los Angeles population, Keri likes Sierra. How could anyone not? Sierra\u2019s down-to-earth and effortlessly cute, a sharp contrast to the carefully manufactured and heavily made-up blondes trying to becoming actresses in this city. I know that Keri harbors some jealousy towards Sierra and, despite my insistence otherwise, probably thinks I have a little crush on her. She\u2019s actually right about that, though I would never admit it to either of them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOh my gosh,\u201d Sierra says, emphasizing her excitement with her hands. \u201cI clipped this guy\u2019s car backing out of the coffee place this morning. He gets out of the car and I thought he was going to be all upset and do that big puffed-up man thing\u2026\u201d Here Sierra holds her arms out to her sides, raises her shoulders and affects a deep voice \u201cYo! That\u2019s my precious baby. Look at this dent.\u201d She drops her arms and laughingly twirls a lock of blonde hair around a finger. \u201cBut he asked me out. I think he was almost glad I clipped him. He even offered to pay for my <\/em>car.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

That\u2019s Sierra in a nutshell. She doesn\u2019t rely on her girl-next-door looks and charm to ease through life, but things just work out for her. I glance at Keri and notice her slightly tense smile. She\u2019s thinking the same thing\u2014that Sierra\u2019s effortless cuteness has allowed her to escape yet another problem\u2014but Sierra is so impossible to hate.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The receptionist speaks up from the other side of the room. \u201cSierra? They\u2019re ready for you.\u201d She gestures to a door on one side of the room where two technicians in blue scrubs wait patiently, each with a clipboard in hand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBack in about thirty minutes,\u201d I say to Keri, before giving her a quick peck on the cheek.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sierra and I are taken into the back and down a short hallway with rooms on either side. Through the glass square inset into each door I see other people here for treatment. The rooms on the right clearly contain the recipients. They lie back in padded chairs, seemingly asleep, the cybernetic helmet pulled down to cover their eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Across the hallway, the donors practice whatever knowledge they\u2019re transferring so the machines could read it from their minds. They\u2019re engaged in various activities from strumming a guitar to doing some sort of complex math.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When we reach two empty rooms Sierra is escorted into one. She shoots me a quick reassuring smile before disappearing into the room. The remaining technician escorts me into the room across the hall and ushers me into a chair in front of a computer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou\u2019re here to transfer written language?\u201d He asks.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cGreat. Do you know how this all works?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019ve done it once before.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cExcellent. So you know when it\u2019s all set up you just do the skills concentrating as much as you can.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cGot it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOk. You can find and load up the program while I get the equipment ready.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The technician picks up a large helmet and begins sterilizing the inside of it with a wet wipe. The helmet looks like the kind a fighter pilot would wear, going down over the ears and the back of the head. My donor helmet leaves the face visible but I know that the receiver helmet completely covers the eyes to prevent disorientation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I pull up some writing programs and find a prompt on the internet to help me get started. It doesn\u2019t have to be a work of genius. It\u2019s just to target my copywriting skills: spelling, punctuation, grammar. That sort of thing. Apparently, dyslexia has been a minor annoyance for Sierra\u2019s whole life and she finally has enough money to get rid of it through the magic of modern silence.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When I have the programs up, the technician slips the helmet on over my head and clasps it firmly in place. He runs some diagnostics test first as I wait. There\u2019s a slight electronic hum but beyond that I don\u2019t feel a thing. After a minute he speaks up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou\u2019re good to go. The receiver is all set up. Whenever you\u2019re ready you may begin.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I start typing, taking care to ensure that I\u2019m thinking things through and my grammar is impeccable. My fingers fly across the keyboard as I get in to the story. I expect the helmet\u2019s hum to increase in intensity and for the whole process to take about twenty minutes. What I don\u2019t expect is that everything suddenly goes black.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Read the rest on Smashwords<\/a>, Amazon<\/a>, or wherever ebooks are sold.<\/p>\n\n\n

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