Tuesday, May 27, 2014
MYSELF as the main character! Derek used an old picture of me from the Bodyswap Yahoo! Group and wrote an excellent muscle growth story with it. It's pretty great!
The Big Wish - Male Body Exchange blog
Monday, May 19, 2014
I loaded my stats on screen to compare to those provided by the Chronivac. I considered many characters, than narrowed it down to being one of the main team, SG-1. From there, I decided I wasn't in the mood to become the genius Samantha Carter or the alien Teal'c, and was left to choose between Daniel Jackson and Cameron Mitchell.
Both were very attractive and had desirable qualities, and I was truly torn by the decision I had to make. I couldn't figure out what to do.
But Mitchell was sheer masculinity, a model of manliness. He was the rough-and-tough leader, the soldier, the main man. And not to mention, he was quite the hunk of manly soldier man. Both of them were very appealing to me to live as fantasy as. I chewed my lip over these qualities for some time, switching between the stats of these two and the stats i had uploaded of myself.
At long last, I had made my decision. I typed a few commands into the Chronivac, selected my options, then set the process running. I lay down on my bed, and closed my eyes. I felt a sudden disorientation, and then suddenly opened my eyes. I was lying on a reclined chair, wires attached to my head. Around me stood Samantha Carter, Teal'c, and... Daniel Jackson.
I stood up from the chair, put on "my" uniform, and stopped a moment to reflect on how lucky I truly was. I then grinned, and hurried to catch up to my new team, off to save the galaxy and Earth from some alien threat somehwere.
Thursday, May 15, 2014
Perfect Body Visualization
And here's some pictures of mildly contemplative (but still hot) guys, just for kicks.
Sunday, May 11, 2014
After graduation, I began college almost immediately over the summer. It was here that I met my new body, Jack. Jack was a year older than me, and just trying to get in two years of college before he moved completely into the modeling industry. Needless to say, I expected him to succeed in that field.
Now, we took a general science class together (that's where we met) and the professor? Completely bonkers, but brilliant. He always had this open ad posted for a "job opening" testing his experiments for him. He invented a lot, so it would be something different usually. One week, the ad had a note tacked to it that said he'd like people to sign up as partners. Jack and I had talked just a little bit, and he and I decided to get the extra money and signed up together.
We arrived to find the professor waiting for us at the door to his personal lab in the basement of the science building. He unlocked it and told us to follow him. After walking through a veritable maze of equipment, we finally arrived at a series of four tables, all arranged around a central dome-shaped device. A control computer was a ways off. He told us that we were the only partnership there that day, and asked us to lie down on the tables that were opposite of each other, our heads facing the dome.
We obliged, and he said he was beginning the experiment. He told us to close our eyes, and the machinery in the dome began humming. It was actually relaxing. I felt myself slipping into sleep. I finally did fall asleep, and had odd dreams, made of flashes of color and random sounds. Suddenly, I felt a hand shake me awake. I was disoriented and groggy, and sat up. I rubbed my eyes and looked around. I thought I had made a mistake, because I could have sworn I had gotten on the other bed. I stood up, feeling heavier and taller than normal.
"That was really relaxing, professor, I fell asleep so deeply it's still messing with my head. See, I even think my voice sounds wrong," I said.
The professor just grinned at me. "Look down," he said.
I did, and saw the brown Abercrombie shirt that Jack had worn in. "You switched our clothes?"
"Your bodies, actually. Jack awoke before you and asked to be allowed home," the professor explained.
"So Jack ran off with my body?" I said, stunned.
"Not exactly. I wasn't going to switch you back for another five years. It's how the experiment will work. I need to be able to present data on the psychological and social consequences of the body swap technology before I get a patent and a contract to manufacture and sell it to the public," he told me.
I suppose it could be worse. After all, I get to spend the next five years as a model while the old Jack gets to go to college and study engineering as a younger man. I left the lab, and found Jack's keys in my pocket. I located his car and drove to his apartment, where he lived alone. I hurried into his bathroom, and stripped down to nothing, stepping into the shower. I grinned at the reflection in the mirror.
I soaped up, and was barely able to contain myself. The feeling of running my hands over this chiseled body was euphoric. My hands lingered on the Apollo's belt jack had for a lot longer than they needed to, and I forced myself to pull away. I scrubbed his short, blonde hair (so different from my old long, brown, and greasy hair) and spiked it up in front with his gel. I couldn't wait to get a taste of life as Jack.
Seeing myself in this body in the mirror was really getting my new member all worked up. I did several poses, and then had the bright idea to try on some of his nice modeling underwear. I got half way to the dresser, then decided to give up right there. I collapsed on the bed, letting my new dick spring up, grabbing it and exploring my new sensitive zones. Yes, I knew graduating high school was only the beginning!
Friday, March 28, 2014
I intend to continue this blog, but there will be no posts this next week as I have the oppurtunity to go on a cruise to Mexico. The recent dry spell after I said I'd start up again has been because schooling is ridiculous.
But I hope you all have a great week with all the other great blogs!
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