“Ok couples,” The Admin says breaking the silence. “The swap is now complete. Please open your eyes and slowly sit up. You may feel a little queer at first, but this should normally pass.”

Having heard the Admin speak, I lay with my eyes still closed and I feel completely unchanged. The only noticeable thing was a feeling of tight, pulling of the skin around my chest. I fully expected to open my eyes and be staring at our bedroom ceiling.

Slowly opening my eyes, they feel crusty and sore. My sight was blurry and fuzzy as lay still on the bed. Moments pass as the sight of the ceiling above becomes clearer and clearer. Gone were the spotlights of our modern home and relaced by an ornate ceiling rose, with a hanging chandelier type light fitting.

I couldn’t fucking believe it! Did it work? Had we swapped bodies with other people!?

“Couples,” The Admin interjects, breaking the silence once more. “You have two hours to enjoy yourselves. Once the two hours are up, please rejoin the group call.”

My fingers and toes felt funny as I continued staring at the ceiling. Then a rush of adrenaline washes over me as the realization of the swap starts hitting me like a freight train. Did we swap with the guy and girl or did we swap with the all-girl couple? I was nervous to find out!

“Arrgh,” I hear a raspy unfamiliar female voice moan. “My toes and fingers feel fuzzy. How are you feeling Peter?”

Surprised by the female voice I didn’t recognize, I turn my head to investigate the person lying beside me. Thankfully, I already knew that Laura was in the body, but I was intrigued to know what kind of woman’s body I’d be fucking.

As Laura sat up on the side of the very comfortable bed, my eyes grow wide. I get my first glimpse of Laura’s body for the next two hours. I could see a faint outline of a woman's shape, but the body appeared to be toned and muscular. Her shoulders wide and her hair pixie short. I could see Laura running her arms up and down her new body, investigating every little inch that she could.

“Well,” Laura says. “My boobs are a lot smaller than I’m used to, but my abs are rock hard. That’s pretty cool.”

Wanting to check my new body out, I slowly sit up in the bed. As I do, a multitude of very unfamiliar experiences flood my senses. The tightness of skin around my chest moves and continues to pull with a weight I’d never felt before in that area. I also feel soft hair sway and move around my shoulder blades. I look down at the hairless long legs stretched out in front of me. Gulping hard, I notice the bright red nail varnish on my toes.