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For fans of the ‘Controlled by the Bully’ series: Brandon’s bully has found a strange alien device and uses it to torment Brandon and his mom by swapping their bodies and forcing Brandon to obey the bully’s every deviant desire in Bully, too explicit for Amazon and only available on Body Swap Stories <\/a>or Smashwords<\/a>.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Eighteen-year-old Brandon is constantly tormented by the school bully, Chris, and his friends. And it only gets worse the day Brandon’s mom intervenes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When Chris finds a strange alien device that can do amazing things, he uses it to enact the ultimate torment on Brandon and his mom. First, Chris swaps their bodies, putting Brandon into his own mom’s busty body. Then Chris uses the power of the alien device to force Brandon to obey his every whim.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Brandon has to find a way to get that alien device out of Chris’s hands so he can put everything right, because Chris is making sure that every second in his mom’s body is erotic torture.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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\u201cSorry,\u201d Chris said with a sneer, blocking the path with his arms crossed. \u201cYou wanna take this path home you gotta pay the toll.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYeah, the dork<\/em> toll,\u201d Greg sniggered beside Chris.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Brandon looked up at them both as they towered over him. He\u2019d run out of school as soon as the last bell rang, hoping to make it to the path that wound through the park towards his home and avoid Greg and Chris. But they\u2019d gotten there first. Probably had never been in class in the first place.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Brandon gripped the straps of his heavy backpack harder. \u201cWho has cash anymore?\u201d He asked, voice quivering but still unable to help himself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Chris slapped his hand on Brandon\u2019s shoulder so hard it made him wince, fingers digging into Brandon\u2019s skin. \u201cNot to worry. I also take bitcoin or the EasyMoney app.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Brandon felt his armpits getting sweaty, his face going red. At nineteen-years-old, Chris and Greg were both one year older than Brandon. The bully and his friend had been held back a year, which only made them bigger, more muscular, and meaner than everyone else in Brandon\u2019s class. And they\u2019d already been big.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When Chris wasn\u2019t picking on Brandon, it looked like he hung out in the gym. Not an ounce of fat on him. Lean and wiry. Dark brown hair shaved down to stubble. A tattoo of a spiderweb on his right bicep ran down his arm. A face perpetually set in a scowl.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Brandon, on the other hand, was short and still had the chubbiness of childhood, though matched with some light stubble and dark curly hair that had seemed to sprout everywhere: his arms, his knuckles, his groin, his chest. Brandon was half worried he was turning into a bear. He wasn\u2019t as tall as Chris. Nor as lean and muscular. But he was much smarter. Unfortunately, his brain was bad at blocking Chris\u2019s fists.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Chris had been picking on Brandon for years. Sometimes alone, sometimes with his equally cruel buddies. Brandon didn\u2019t know why he\u2019d been singled out for abuse. He just knew that it sucked and made every walk home from school a source of stress. In a moment of weakness, Brandon had confessed to his mom what was going on and then had begged her not to do anything for fear of making it worse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Now Chris slipped his arm around Brandon\u2019s shoulder and crushed him close. \u201cCome on Danny-boy. Get out that phone and give me your money.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Reluctantly, Brandon slid his phone out of his pocket and, following Chris\u2019s instructions, sent him some money.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIs that all?\u201d Chris said when he received it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIt\u2019s all I\u2019ve got,\u201d Brandon said, hating the whine in his voice but equally unable to stop it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThen I guess we\u2019ll just take the balance out in entertainment,\u201d Chris said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He lunged at Brandon suddenly and tore the backpack off his shoulders. Chris tossed it to Greg, who unzipped it and dumped everything onto the ground. Chris advanced on Brandon, grabbing a fistful of his shirt and backing him up against a tree.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cMy punching bag at the gym broke. So I\u2019m just gonna use you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Chris raised his fist. Brandon shut his eyes and looked away, preparing for the blow.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Just then, a woman\u2019s voice called out from behind Chris:<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHey! What do you think you\u2019re doing? Stop that!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Oh no. Brandon opened his eyes to find his mom stalking up the path, rage in her eyes. Her long blonde hair was back in a ponytail that bounced with each angry step as she approached. The only thing more humiliating than getting bullied by troglodytes was having his mom save him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Chris released Brandon and stepped back. \u201cHe tripped and I was just helping him up.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She glared at him and then rushed to Brandon. \u201cAre you okay, pumpkin?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019m fine, mom,\u201d Brandon mumbled, trying to push her away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThis is your mom<\/em>?\u201d Chris asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Brandon watched Chris\u2019s eyes roam up and down his mom\u2019s figure, starting at the cute face with the slightly upturned nose, down to the plain white shirt that strained against her heavy breasts, to the flare of her hips and the jeans that hugged her plump butt and then back up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Brandon\u2019s mom, Felicity, tried to hug Brandon to her but he nudged her away. \u201cYes he is.\u201d She said, giving up on comforting Brandon and instead turning to point her finger into Chris\u2019s face. \u201cAnd who the hell are you?\u201d She demanded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cJust a friend,\u201d Chris snickered.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWell, friend<\/em>, put my son\u2019s things back in his backpack.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Felicity glowered at Chris and she was imposing enough that Brandon shrank and knelt to help Greg stuff Brandon\u2019s books back in his pack. He stood and handed it to Brandon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNow say you\u2019re sorry,\u201d Felicity demanded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAre you deaf as well as stupid? Say you\u2019re sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Chris seemed cowed by the fiery blonde. Brandon\u2019s mom could go from cute to formidable in an instant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSorry,\u201d mumbled Chris, looking down at the ground.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cCome on, Brandon, time to go home,\u201d Felicity said, putting a gentle arm on Brandon\u2019s back and ushering him down the path towards home.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As Brandon trudged away, he heard Chris mumbling about his mom and all the things he wanted to do to her while Greg laughed beside him as they both watched her swaying ass. Brandon blushed beet red, disgusted to think about his mom in that way even as his mind brought up a flash of Chris bending Felicity over and railing her from behind. Even in that brief flash he saw his mom\u2019s dangling tits bouncing with each thrust, heard the thwack of Chris\u2019s groin on his mom\u2019s fat butt. Brandon shuddered and focused on his mathematics homework. Anything to get that horrible image out of his head.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAre you okay, pumpkin?\u201d Felicity asked, smoothing his hair down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Brandon pushed her away. \u201cFine, mom. You didn\u2019t have to do that.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOf course I did. They were being mean. I had to step in. Tomorrow I\u2019m going to have a talk with your principal and we\u2019ll get that boy suspended.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cPlease don\u2019t! You\u2019ll just make it worse.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWorse? How could it get any worse?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Read the rest on Body Swap Stories <\/a>or Smashwords<\/a>.<\/p>\n\n\n

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