{"id":5268,"date":"2019-04-04T20:00:24","date_gmt":"2019-04-04T12:00:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/?p=5268"},"modified":"2019-04-04T06:15:16","modified_gmt":"2019-04-03T22:15:16","slug":"deep-undercover-preview","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/deep-undercover-preview\/","title":{"rendered":"Deep Undercover (Preview)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

Very excited about my latest release, Deep Undercover<\/em>, an action\/adventure\/thriller that’s more story than I’ve done before but still with lots of lusty goodness! Available now on Smashwords<\/a>, Amazon <\/a>and everywhere ebooks are sold. Check out the preview below.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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\n\nClaire is an undercover detective, betrayed and forcibly body swapped by the stripper who pretended to help her. While Claire is stuck in the stripper’s impossibly curvy body and with physical urges she can barely control, the stripper is busy using Claire’s career to enrich a drug baron, sleeping with Claire’s boyfriend, and trying to silence Claire — the real Claire — for good.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Now, Claire has to convince her fellow partner on the squad of what happened against the evidence of his own eyes and with the whole of the police force arrayed against her. Will she ever be able to get her body back? Or will she live just long enough to watch her life being stolen before the body thief and the drug baron silence her for good?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

This action-packed thriller features female to female body swaps, voyeurism, and plenty of enticing encounters as Claire obeys the desperate urges of her new body. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Claire\nopened her eyes slowly. Her teeth ached, her tongue felt thick, her\nhead felt stuffy, and she was staring up at a huge water stain that\nresembled a laughing demon. Disjointed memories of the previous\nnight\u2019s stupor flitted through her mind, half-forgotten visions of\nbeing taunted by the demon. Rolling clumsily onto her side, Claire\nlet her eyes travel around the room, taking in her surroundings. She\nwas lying on a filthy mattress, on a floor covered with mildew, filth\nand decaying trash. A cracked mirror sat up against the grimy wall\nacross from her, propped against a patch of damp, black mold. She’d\nbeen in plenty of rooms like this in her time undercover, but she’d\nnever felt this bad. There was a used crack pipe and a plastic bag\nholding a small quantity of brownish sludge on the floor beside her\nbed. She had vague memories of smoking it. But why? She didn\u2019t do\ncrack. If only her head weren’t so thick maybe she could remember\nwhat had happened and why she was…wherever she was.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Claire\npushed herself up on one arm and licked her lips; they were dry and\ncracked. As she sat up, stringy blonde hair fell down in front of her\nvision and across her shoulders. Had she bleached her hair? She\ngrabbed the unfamiliar hair and pulled. Ow<\/em>!\nNot a wig. And, now that she was looking down at herself, her body\nseemed strangely wrong too. Her fingers were thinner and longer, and\nher body was leaner. She was practically skin and bones. A dirty pink\ncrop top was stretched tight over heavy breasts, breasts much bigger\nand more perfectly round than she remembered. \n<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Fragments\nof memories were starting to come back to her but they didn’t make\nany sense: a strange chair, a fire, an old man stretched out on the\nfloor, and then…did she give someone a blowjob? She’d definitely\nbeen on her knees; she remembered holding the man between her lips as\nhe gripped her hair. There had been a sense of euphoria, a certainty\nthat his cock was the most delicious thing she’d ever held in her\nmouth and she was giving him the blowjob of the century. She rubbed\nher eyes to try to blot out the image. Not the memory she wanted\nright now. \n<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Claire\nstood, shakily, and saw a junkie looking at her. The junkie was a\nblonde woman, still on the pretty side of worn, with a gaunt face and\nlarge silicone-inflated breasts on a thin body. Claire recognized her\nas Ella, the junkie she’d befriended in her undercover effort. The\none who’d led her to the warehouse yesterday\u2014was it\nyesterday?\u2014where the drug deal was supposed to take place.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Claire\ntook a step forward. \u201cElla, what happ\u2014\u201d Claire began and froze.\n\n<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ella\nhad started walking and speaking at the exact same time. She was\nmimicking Claire’s every move. It was only then that Claire’s\ndrug-clouded brain realized she was looking into a mirror. Somehow\nshe was in Ella’s body.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Stunned,\nClaire brought her hands up to her face and watched in the mirror as\nshe ran her fingers over her unfamiliar features. Ella’s face was\nthinner than Claire’s. Before Ella’s drug use had become serious,\nshe’d been a popular stripper, a man’s wet dream of woman: statuesque\nwith big, blue eyes, inviting lips and huge breasts. After months of\naddiction, though, Ella looked worn out, skeletal and fragile.\nClaire’s muscular physique was gone, as was any ability to focus.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

How\nlong she had been like this she had no idea\u2014a day? A week? Why\ncouldn’t she remember anything? Her brain was so clouded. Maybe\nanother hit would help?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Claire\nhad scooped up the pipe,loaded with the dregs of whatever she’d taken\nlast night,and was just about to spark up when she stopped, appalled\nat herself. She stared down at the pipe in her unfamiliar fingers.\nHer body was craving it. Surely it would clear up her memory, help\nher focus. Just one hit. Just one.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Claire\nbrought the pipe to her lips when BANG! Something crashed in the next\nroom. . Claire dropped the pipe and crept to the door, peeking around\nthe corner into the living room. BANG! Someone was slamming against\nthe front door of the apartment.. BANG! It was a cheap door; the wood\nstarted to splinter. Another crash and the door flew open. Claire\npulled her head back around the door, but not before she saw who had\ncome in.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It\nwas Claire’s own body, her auburn hair tied up beneath her cap. The\nbright white letters on her jacket\u2014NYPD\u2014and the drawn gun\nevidence she wasn’t here to talk.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\nAs\nher footsteps slowly approached, some instinctual sense told Claire\nthat her own body was something to fear. Frantically, she searched\nthe room for somewhere to hide. The only exit was a window with a\nlong\ndrop to the\nground several stories below. Desperate, Claire tiptoed to the flimsy\nshelter of a half-open closet and eased herself in behind the bi-fold\ndoors, huddling against the wall.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A\nsecond later, she heard footsteps on the filthy bedroom floor. \n<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBitch,\nI know you’re in here,\u201d Claire’s own voice called out. Hearing her\nown voice was disorienting, like listening to herself in a recording.\n\u201cAnd I know what you did last night, you little slut.\u201d The voice\nhad a smile in it Claire didn’t like. \u201cZeke can’t keep a goddamn\nsecret to save his life.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Footsteps\napproached the closet. There was a pause. And then the door was\nwrenched open and there was a gun pointed at her head.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Claire\nlooked up into her own face, a vicious smile spread across her soft\nfeatures. The impostor grabbed a fistful of Claire’s stringy blonde\nhair and yanked her out of the closet. Claire tumbled out onto the\nfloor with a cry of pain and found herself on her back on the\nhardwood floor, the barrel of the gun pressed against her temple as\nher own body straddled her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou’re\nsupposed to be dead. I’m gonna fix that,\u201d Claire’s body said. \u201cA\nshame to waste such a pretty face but I got a nice new one. So long,\nElla.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Claire\nclosed her eyes and waited for the explosion. Instead, a familiar\nmale voice called out, \u201cClaire, you okay?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Claire\nopened her eyes in time to see a look of pure menace flash across her\nformer face, but Ella (clearly already at home in Claire\u2019s body)\nrecovered quickly. She flashed a reassuring smile over her shoulder,\nher gun still trained on Claire, and said, \u201cAll good, Jake.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Her\npartner, Jake, stepped into Claire’s line of sight. His gun, too, was\ndrawn and pointed at her, but she was still relieved to see him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cJake!\nYou\u2019ve got to\u2014\u201d she began.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cShut\nthe fuck up!\u201d Ella yelled. Then, turning to Jake, she said, \u201cCuff\nher.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ella\nstepped back and Jake took over, pulling Claire swiftly around so her\nface was pressed into the floor. Then her arms were pinned behind her\nback as Jake cuffed her and helped her to her feet\u2014firm but with\ncare\u2014and marched her out the door. Claire heard her own body\nfollowing behind. Claire didn\u2019t protest; she was stunned into\nsilence, knowing how crazy it would sound, realizing she had been\nseconds away from getting killed by herself<\/em>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They\nled her down some derelict stairs and along a gray hallway with\nflickering lights. Doors stood open on either side of the hallway\nlike gaping mouths but no curious onlookers peeked out. Claire\nguessed that the only people in the building were other junkies who’d\neither scattered when the cops burst in or were too incapacitated to\ncare.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ella\nand Jake shoved Claire into the back of a black SUV, then strapped\nthemselves in up front. Starting up the car, Jake turned to Ella and\nasked, \u201cYou sure this is the one from the warehouse?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYeah.\nI’d know her face anywhere.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The warehouse! That’s how it started<\/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\n

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