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OnlyFans was very proud of the new feature that they were rolling out, and they should have been, considering just how much money was spent on it. It was the ability for a content creator to be able to literally swap bodies with one of their random viewers in a livestream. They could only get the tech to work during a livestream, but creators and fans didn’t mind, as they were focused on revenue and potentially being the one to swap into their favorite creator’s body, respectively. Reno Gold, one of OnlyFan’s biggest gay content creators, was tapped to be one of the first to use the new feature. 

After he logged on to the livestream and smiled, with his new tongue ring on display, fans began rolling in, including one mega-fan of Reno’s, Zeno. He was excited for the possibility of swapping with the one and only Reno Gold. However, his hopes were a bit dashed when he noticed the number of viewers just kept rising and rising. True, there was always the possibility that he could be the one that was selected, but it got harder and harder with more people present. Reno was constantly flexing and showing off for his fans, eventually getting nude before it was time for the swap to actually happen. 

“Hey, everybody, the swap’s about to, like, happen! People won’t be allowed in while the swap process is ongoing, so that means, like, all of you here right now have the shot of taking a spin in my body, teeheehee! Okay, and let’s start the process!” Reno then pressed a button on his side on the screen, and a wheel appeared on both sides, meaning his and the viewer’s, filled with the names and pictures of all of the viewers currently watching the livestream. The wedges of the wheel were tiny, since there were so many viewers, but OnlyFans had anticipated that this might happen, especially with some content creators, and they were prepared. 

Reno then pressed another button on his end, and the wheel began spinning rapidly. “Oh, I hope it lands on me,” Zeno thought, although he could no longer tell where his wedge was on the wheel. After a few seconds, it started to slow down, and it got slower and slower until it finally stopped, just getting caught on the next wedge. The name and picture on the wedge then flashed on both of the screens. Zeno couldn’t believe his eyes when the name and picture finally became visible and it was “ZenoValDennis69” and his profile pic!

“Congrats ZenoValDennis69!” Reno said, with a chuckle. “From, like, what they’ve told me, the swap should be happening any second now.” The viewers then watched Reno wince in pain as a sharp shooting sensation went through his entire body. Zeno felt the same thing, and by the time the pain had gone away, they were in for quite the surprise. They had actually truly swapped bodies. Zeno couldn’t believe that he was in the body of the blonde sex god, and it certainly showed. 

He took the time to explore his body, starting with his biceps. Zeno had bicep peaks for the first time, and his arms now were so much bigger than they were in his old body. He did a classic Reno Gold lick of his bicep muscles and generally just felt them up, much to the delight of the viewers. Some of the other viewers were pissed that they weren’t selected, while others were shocked that the whole thing actually worked out. Regardless, Zeno was having the time of his life and had moved down and across his body and was now exploring his pecs. 

He had pecs that jutted out from his body now, and very sensitive nipples, apparently. He moaned in pleasure as his hands brushed across them, and he continued to moan as he cupped his pecs and made them bounce for a little bit as well. Zeno then moved down his body to his six-pack of abs, chiseled and clearly delineated. He made sure to flex and make them pop even more as he traced the lines that he was making. He explored his abs for a couple minutes before moving onto his ass. 

Zeno turned around so that his new perky bubble butt was on display to all of the viewers. He slapped his ass a few times and spread his cheeks wide open, giving the viewers a taste of his pink hole. Zeno even went so far as to stick a finger up his hole, assuming that Reno had douched before starting the livestream, and he was right. He was a bit shocked by just how easily his finger made his way inside his hole, especially considering how tight it looked on the camera. He then turned back around and sniffed his finger for his fans with that fetish, and then finally decided to play with his cock. 

It had been rock-hard ever since the swap happened, and it had taken a lot of willpower for Zeno not to touch it before now. It had been dripping pre-cum for quite some time before Zeno touched it, and he once again moaned in pleasure as his hands graced his cock for the first time. He was surprisingly good at edging himself and prolonging the pleasure, even in an entirely new body, and the viewers got a treat as Zeno brought himself to the edge of orgasm numerous times before letting his cock get somewhat flaccid again. 

However, all good things must come to an end, and Zeno just couldn’t hold off any longer. He blew a massive load all over his chest, covering his pecs and his abs in his thick and creamy cum. The cumshot lasted for a solid twenty seconds, Reno likely having refrained from cumming for a few days prior. Zeno ate up some of his cum on camera as well, and then got ready to change back. He could finally click the annoying prompt that had been showing up on the screen ever since the swap. 

“Are you ready to swap back?” it read. Yes, Zeno thought to himself, and clicked on it. Reno himself was anticipating this moment, as the body he was currently in wasn’t up to his standards, although it wasn’t as bad as he was expecting it might be. Both men were ready for the intense searing pain to come back, but it didn’t. Zeno clicked on the button a few more times, wondering just what the fuck was going on. Eventually, an error message popped up. 

“We are terribly sorry, but we are having difficulties swapping you back. Please wait and try again later. Error Code X0000275.”

“I’m stuck in the body of a porn star!?” Zeno announced to the viewers, incredulously. He quickly made sure to end the stream and then started up a chat with ZenoValDennis69. 

“Hey, so I’m stuck in your body until further notice,” Zeno said. 

“What the fuck, dude!? I was told there were failsafes so that shit like this wouldn’t happen!”

“I mean, I did try to change back, but it threw an error code, and I didn’t want the fans freaking out either.”

“Well, at least you fuckin’ tried. So, how long am I stuck in this body?”

“I don’t know, man. I’m going to reach out to support as you and see if we can get this all squared away.”

“Okay.” Zeno did just that, and he was quite surprised by the quick turnaround that they had. However, the answer was not what he was expecting. Apparently, the swapping function was not ready for primetime and should have never been implemented in the first place. There were only a few content creators who were stuck in other people’s bodies, but Reno Gold was definitely one of the biggest ones to get stuck. Zeno relayed the message back to Reno, who was understandably pissed yet again. There was nothing either man could do, though. Zeno loved that he was living in the body of a porn star, but he knew that there was a lot of stuff he didn’t know. 

So, Reno became Zeno’s “sex trainer,” for lack of better terminology. 

I was so excited when I entered that studio. This is where I was going to take all my classes of film making. For me, there was nothing that could compare to writing a story, holding a camera and bringing it to life. Since I was little, I always wanted to be a film maker but I knew that in this industry if you didn't have the contacts the chances of making it were pretty slim. That is why I follow my dad’s counsel, take a major that makes money, but still have a minor that you love. That is why I would become an Industrial Engineer with a minor in Film production. 

I would say that I loved all the time that I spent there; however, there was this teacher that gave me some weird vibes. His name was Ryan Morris and, I don't know, I always felt uncomfortable the way that he just stared at me in silence. I know that probably it is nothing but I couldn't deny the way that I was feeling. When he asked me to stay after class as he wanted to speak with me, I really didn't want to go. But I was just a student, so at the end I met the man at his office.

“Take a sit Noah”

“Sure. Mr. Morris, what do you want to talk about”

“Yeah, I want to be direct. You have a lot of talent. But I see that your plan is to pursue engineering?” He said as he put a very long necklace around his neck. 

“That is a cool necklace”

“Thank you”

“That pendant is very strange”

“Is a family heirloom… just focus Noah”

“Yes, sure” I said but I couldn't stop looking at the necklace. It was really nice and… there was something about it that I couldn't describe.

“I think that you have a lot of potential. You should think to have a major in communication studies”

“I appreciate the words sir, but…”

“But nothing. You know that this is your heart desire”

“I agree. I really love film production”

“I think you should be in front of the camera. Maybe be a reporter, an actor, or a model”

“I am not sure”

“Trust me. Let me coach you. I can guide you to be big in this industry”

My parents were a bit surprised, but accepting, when I told them that I was going to fully pursue a career in modeling. I know why they felt like this, I was never someone that liked being on a stage or being the center of attention. But hey, Mr. Morris was right, I have the talent and the qualities to be at the front. I took Mr. Morris’ word and I began to have weekly meetings with him. What did we talk about? Well… to be honest, not about a lot. However, I always felt that the meeting just lasted five minutes, but when I saw the clock I realized that one or two hours had passed. 

What everyone noticed is that I just revamped my whole lifestyle. I ate better, I went to the gym regularly and started to execute a more aggressive beauty routine. The results were clear and soon I started to send my curriculum to several modeling agencies. Sure, at first, I was hesitant of participating on a photoshoot to promote underwear, but Mr. Morris convinced me in doing it and I was so glad that I did it. I had a lot of fun and the pay was extremely good. Mr. Morris also convinced me to open a Only Fans account, the money was not as good as a modeling contract, but it was  another good source of income. 

I am not sure exactly how it happened, but Mr. Morris slowly transformed from being a teacher into being my associate. He managed my social media, finances and calendar. Obviously, I was super grateful for having him in my life.

“Take a sit Noah”

“Hey Ryan… what did you want to talk about?” I said as I sat in his office. 

“Give me one second” He said as he put on that necklace

“I never asked why you put on that necklace whenever I arrive”

“This necklace?”

“Yes”

“I never realized that. Probably out of habit, but Noah, don’t focus on the necklace, focus on my words”

“Sure”

“You have been good. You have done everything what I have asked”

“I do my best”

“But Noah… I have noticed something”

“What?”

“You don’t seem happy”

“But I am happy”

“No deep down… you are not. Let 's be honest. You hate modeling, you hate doing the diets, you hate going to the gym”

“But I… why am I doing all of that stuff?”

“Becouse many people depend on you, you don’t want to disappoint”

“Maybe you are right… never saw it like that”

“You are not my first student that hated himself”

“That is a strong word”

“But is the right word, right… don’t you feel disgust whenever you saw in the mirror”

“No… well… not sure”

“Don’t you ever wish to be someone else”

“Never have the tought… but yeah”

“Maybe you want a simpler life… not a model, not in the spotlight… maybe a teacher or someone that works as an admin”,

“Someone like you?”

“I didn’t say that. You said that… but think about it”. 

It was a weird conversation. The problem is that Mr. Morris knew me very well. That day I went to my place, I saw myself in the mirror and I hated every bit what I was seeing. Honestly, what am I doing with my life? I never wanted to be on the reflectors… I never wanted to be a model… So why am I throwing all my life into something that I do not enjoy? I have made a mistake, I really want to go back in time and fix the mistakes that I have made. I just wish to be someone else… I just wish to be someone like Ryan Morris. 

I am not sure how I got that body switching artifact, I really do not remember. It is as if someone listened to my prayers and it just showed up in my room. The only issue is that for it to work it required two people willing to trade their bodies. I was certain that I wanted to be someone else… but I was not certain that someone would want to be me. From my perspective, Ryan had the perfect life. Sure, he was a bit older and out of shape, but he had everything that I ever wanted, a simple life outside the reflectors, stability, and respect from his peers. I wanted to give it a shot. I told him about the artifact and I could only smile when he accepted to trade bodies with me. 

“This feel so weird” I said as I felt my new hands for the first time

“I know… I cannot believe that I am 25 years old” Ryan Muller, now inside my flesh, said as he walked around the office and put on that weird necklace

“Technically that is my necklace”

“No, it's my favorite thing… you will not keep it from me… right Ryan?”

“You can have it. Thanks for doing this Mr. Muller”

“Hey… don’t call me Mr. Muller”

“Yeah… I know you are the new Noah”

“New… what are you talking about”

“Well… we just switch bodies”

“Switching bodies… Professor Muller, you have stop drinking, if you say that people will believe that you are crazy”

“But… no… the talisman”

“That rock. A nice paperweight that I will keep” he said as he put it in his bag

“So… wait… I thought that we…”

“There is nothing like body switching. What would you say next, that this necklace had an hypnotic power that convince you of doing everything that I want”

“Is it?”

“No… you don’t believe in magic professor Muller”

“Yeah… magic… that is absurd”

“It is absurd. There are no switching medallions, there are no hypnotic necklaces. You have always been Mr. Ryan Muller”

“You are right Noah”

“By the way Mr. Muller. I am really grateful for all the coaching sessions. But I think that I need a different coach for the goals that I have”

“I see”

“But maybe I will call you later to see how are you doing”

“I will like that Noah”

I saw Noah walking away. He was my favorite student. I am really happy for him, I am certain that he will have a very successful career going forward. However, as he closed the door, I had this weird sensation in my chest… as if I had lost something important. Who knows… there is nothing else to do but prepare the materials for my next class.

Acting Natural

Damn it, I really didn’t think this through.

Sure I was pissed at my DL hookup for never appreciating me and acting like I don’t exist, but my revenge is getting out of control and I don’t know how much more of his life I can take. Let me back up.

Some months ago I matched with this guy on Grindr and we hit it off, but when I met up it turned out to be Josh Foreman, star of our college’s wrestling team. He wasn’t out of the closet and even had a girlfriend but still wanted to hook up on the down low. Now I wasn’t complaining, getting his 10 inches with no real commitment was good for a while. But eventually I realized he saw me as nothing but a bootycall. My last straw was when he invited me to his fraternity’s big semester rager just to embarrass me and belittle me in front of his meathead friends. After that night I was done with him, but not before I came up with a devious plan.

I had heard of bodysuit technology. A small syringe filled with a solution to turn someone into a wearable skinsuit, with an accompanying one to turn them back. The plan was to prick Josh with the serum, wear him and parade him around like an idiot. Maybe record a video of him jacking off to some gay porn then leak it to the whole school. Then after, I would simply turn him back then and let him deal with the aftermath! It was perfect!

After spending a good 24 hours in his body making him look like a complete fool, I was ready to return him then dump him off at the front of his frat house. But when I opened the box, the reversion syringe was broken! The mysterious blue serum that would have changed him back to a regular person was spilled and dried on the sides of the cardboard package.

Now It’s been 2 weeks since, and I’ve been stuck living his life. I tried to order a replacement, but the stupid company that makes the serums is apparently backordered and I haven’t heard any word of getting a new order of the reversion syringe! Unfortunately for me, I know if one of the schools star athletes suddenly disappeared, there would be chaos, so I’ve had no choice but to continue the charade of being Josh since. All I can do is act natural and pretend to be him so no one is the wiser of what I did to him.

The only problem is though I outwardly present as him, I am nowhere as physically strong nor have the endurance as him, which is what is really being used.

“Foreman! Focus up, you are really struggling! 20 more reps then we start skirmishes” The head coach barks at me.