Bodyswapped Ch. 01

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Twins swap bodies as punishment. Sexual Antics ensue.
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"That's IT! I've had it with your poor behavior. Both of you are going to learn some respect." Ted said sternly.

Ted's children, Alex and Sasha, had been at each other's throats for weeks. There had been constant tension in the house as the twin siblings fought, and lately they'd been involved in an escalating prank war.

"Dad, this is such bullshit!" pleaded Alex. "Sasha's been a raging bitch to me, I needed to stick up for myself!" This was met but dramatic laugher from Sasha.

"Stick up for yourself? That's what you call messing with my shampoo?" Anger was rising in Sasha's voice. "My hair was green for three weeks you dick!"

"You threw all of my clothes on the front lawn. They got soaked in the rain and half my shirts were ruined!"

"ENOUGH! I really don't care who started it, both of you out of control!" Ted tried to calm himself then continued. "I don't know what the hell happened to you two, but you used to be so close. Now you can't seem to stand each other." His anger had faded into sadness. "it's...unacceptable. You will start to respect each other again...or else."

"Or else what Dad? In a few weeks we both leave for college again anyway" Alex replied.

"You're right Alex, you do. Looks like this lesson will need to be taught quickly." said Ted. He took the pointer and middle finger of his right hand and raised it to the middle of his forehead. The twins stared at their father in confusion as he muttered some words in a foreign language. Ted broke the silence. "Go to bed, we're done for the night." His children shot each other some dirty looks but obliged their father and shuffled upstairs for the night.

Ted whispered to himself "I hope it works. Haven't used my magic in ages."

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An alarm on his phone woke Alex from his slumber. He slowly drifted awake and became confused.

"Did I pick a different alarm last night?" he said groggily.

He turned and found the phone on a nearby nightstand. Alex realized the reason for the confusion. The phone in-hand, wasn't his at all. It was his sister's phone.

"Fuck! That explains it. I must have grabbed her phone off the couch last night and not realized." He lifted his head off the pillow and shouted "Hey Sasha! Wake up you've got my phone!" That was weird, his voice sounded different.

"Hey Sasha!?" he uttered once more. "OK what the fuck?!" Alex said nervously. He threw off the bedsheets, and ran to the vanity along the wall. When Alex looked into the mirror, he could not have been more surprised. Rather than seeing himself, he was looking right at his sister Sasha. His breath started to quicken, hands anxiously patting his legs until the nervous energy exploded from his mouth.

"AHHHHHHHH!" he screamed.

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A strange sci-fi crescendo knocked Sasha from a pleasant dream. With her head still on the pillow and her eyes half open she looked for her phone.

"What fucking noise is that?" Sasha asked no one in particular.

The phone was lying next to her in bed. She quickly found the stop button and realized an error had been made.

"This is Alex's damn phone. I must have taken it last night when Dad tore us a new one. What a weird ringer bro."

She sat up and started to get out of bed when she noticed something different. Her body felt strange...bulkier, larger. Sasha couldn't put her finger on it right away but she looked down and saw a man's body. She dove out of bed and found a large mirror on the back of the bedroom door. Her fear was confirmed, she was looking at a man in the mirror but not just any man. It was her brother Alex.

"WHAT THE FUCK!?" she screamed.

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Panicked shouts from both children informed Ted that his spell had worked.

"Excellent, now we just need to explain the rules." A big smile shot across his face. He yelled upstairs "Kids! Please come down here, there are a few things we need to discuss!"

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Alex had spent the last 30 seconds rubbing his eyes, hoping to wake from a horrible dream. No such luck on this day. The vanity mirror showcased the stunning figure of his twin sister Sasha. His sister had turned heads ever since she hit puberty. With wavy auburn hair down to her shoulders, blue eyes, tan skin and a killer body she constantly had attention from the young men in town. This was a fact Alex's friends never stopped reminding him of.

At present that killer body was partially visible. Alex couldn't take his eyes off the pair of voluptuous breasts on display. Obviously, Alex knew that his sister was well-endowed but he'd never seen her wearing less than a bikini. He found his hands slowly drifting to his chest, and he couldn't help but give those mountains a squeeze.

"Holy shit! These are amazing" Alex exclaimed. He'd only been with one girl in his life, his high school girlfriend Steph. She was a looker, but not nearly as stacked in the chest department. His sister's breasts were large but very perky. Small nipples seemed to be beckoning him for contact. Alex moved his hands and squeezed them pinching the flesh between his fingers. They quickly became erect and he felt his pulse quicken.

Then he experienced a new sensation, a tingling feeling down low. Alex looked at his lower half, covered in black sweatpants. He grabbed the waistband and stretched the material from his midsection. Alex took a deep breath before shoving his right hand into his pants. He awkwardly fumbled around before finding the opening he was looking for.

A soft moan emitted from his upper lips as two fingers parted his lower ones.

"Holy fuck, my sister's pussy is wet." He thought.

His fingers shifted from teasing to pleasuring as he entered himself. Alex found a comfortable rhythm and continued to probe his dripping sex until he felt himself approaching an orgasm. He looked at his sister's body in the mirror and stopped.

"Alright man, this is your sister's body don't be a creep." He said shaking his head. He searched the drawers in the vanity and found a gray t-shirt. With the shirt along with black pants, at least he was fully dressed.

"Dad sounded way too calm. Maybe he knows what the fuck is going on." Alex mused. He moved to the door and headed downstairs.

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"What the fuck is going on!?" Sasha screamed in bewilderment. "I'm in Alex's body? This just doesn't make any sense."

She sat down on the bed and looked around at the inside of her brother's room. In a state of delusion, Sasha started to lightly slap her face, hoping one of the strikes would jolt her from a nightmare, to no avail.

She stood up from the bed and found her eyes drawn to the mirror again. Even though she hated her brother, objectively she knew he was attractive. A dark brown buzzcut, green eyes, olive skin and a warm smile were a perfect complement to his physique. Alex played sports throughout high school and kept up with the workouts. He had the body of a football player. Jacked but functional, muscular but not to the point of a bodybuilder. She knew her brother usually slept shirtless and found herself thankful for that habit in the moment.

"Alex has been eating his wheaties." She thought.

Sasha began to run her fingers up and down her chest and abs, playing with wisps of brown hair. The touching had an unintended effect. For the first time ever, Sasha experienced an erection. Blood was rushing to her crotch and her previously-limp soldier began to stand at attention. Constrained by boxers and gym shorts, there was an enormous tent growing in size. She couldn't help but touch the hardening member over the shorts. It felt amazing and she wanted more. Sasha pulled down both clothing items in one motion.

"Holy shit!" Sashed gasped. The fully erect serpent had grown to 10 inches with impressive girth. Her brother was better equipped than most guys she had been with. She found herself jealous of her brother's high school girlfriend for being the only girl to enjoy such an impressive tool. Almost subconsciously, she began to stroke her cock. This went on for a few seconds until Sasha loosened her grip at stared at her reflection wide-eyed.

"Okkkkkkkk. I'm jerking off myself errr my brother? I don't even know right now. Let's just get dressed and talk to dad." She dug around a few drawers, pulling on the first t-shirt she could find.

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"What do you mean you cast a spell on us? What the fuck Dad?!" questioned Alex, fuming at his father.

"Magic doesn't even exist! Just tell us what really happened!" added Sasha.

Ted chuckled before speaking "Couple things, kids. First Sasha, magic does exist just not in great quantities. I have limited skills, so did your uncle, grandfather and great-grandfather. Don't question the how so much right now as the why."

"OK dad, WHY the fuck did you do this to us?" Sasha asked angrily.

"The why is simple. You don't respect each other and haven't for some time. Hopefully by spending some time in your sibling's shoes, you'll fix your relationship."

"Wait some time? How much time exactly?" asked Alex.

"I'm not positive how long the spell will last. I've never cast it myself, but my guess would be at least 2-3 weeks."

"2-3 Weeks!? How do you expect us to live like this?"

"You're 21 and you two are both bright, I'm sure you can figure it out." This latest statement was met by large groans from the twins.

"Also, before I forget..." Ted continued. "Be mindful of any extra side effects like increased urges. Things like hunger, exhaustion, even sexual appetite."

"I'm sorry, did you say sexual appetite?" asked Sasha.

"Yep that's right. Grandpa did this to your uncle and I twice. The first time I was really thirsty, and the second time...Well let's just say I was happy that your uncle had a stash of Playboys in his room."

"Ewww, gross Dad!"

"Hey you asked! Anway, last item. Try not to tell people about this."

"Why, worried the cops will arrest you?" asked Alex spitefully.

"No son, not that. One, people will either not believe you OR think you're clinically insane. Both bad options if you ask me. Two, this is a special skill that some members of our family have. We're not sure how many others in the world can do it. Don't shine a spotlight on it."

"Fine, Fine, Fine." Alex said shrugging his shoulders. "Like I'd tell all my friends that I'm trapped in my sister's body anyway."

"Great! That's it then, carry on about your business." Said Ted. With that he exited the room while whistling a tune.

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Alex and Sasha agreed to stay in the rooms they'd slept in, for convenience sake. They would need to wear the other's respective wardrobes, need certain toiletries etc. It was easier for both of them this way.

As soon as Alex returned to his sister's room, he felt a desire to finish his work from earlier.

"Increased urges" he was reminded of his father's warnings.

Alex approached the mirror and had only one thought on his mind. He stripped off his shirt and his large breasts dropped into view again. Going one step further this time, he ripped off his pants as well. His sister liked to stay well-groomed, she was totally bare down below. He couldn't help but admire his sister's body...his body for the foreseeable future. In addition to great breasts, his sister's dedication in the kitchen and the gym was paying off. He turned sideways and checked out the profile view. She had a flat stomach with thick legs and a firm ass. Alex smacked his butt and gave it a squeeze. The more Alex looked, the more excited he became.

"I'm so fucking horny right now, I just need to cum." Alex thought. He then decided he was feeling frisky.

"Where would she keep it?" he asked aloud. "It must be in her nightstand." Alex scanned the room and found a small nightstand next to the bed. He opened the top drawer and his eyes widened. In the drawer, was he exactly what he hoped for...a dildo. Alex pulled it from the drawer and examined the toy. He figured it was at least 7 or 8 inches and fairly wide. Veins ran along the base of it, and light reflected off the black rubber.

"Hmmmm, looks a little smaller than my dick but she must like it big." He thought approvingly.

Mission accomplished for Alex. He laid flat on the bed and prepared for the release he'd been aching for. His pussy was soaking wet at this point and begging to be fucked. He lined up the dildo with his entrance and shoved it all the way.

"AHHH AHHH OWWW!" Alex yelled. "Fuck that was too much! I'm not used to this equipment, need to be careful."

He slowly pulled the dildo out, and gently pushed it back in an inch at a time. When the entire length of the toy had entered his snatch, Alex began to slowly pull it out again. He started to find a comfortable speed to fuck himself and was really getting into it. He gave his breasts a squeeze and started grinding his ass against the bed. Alex loved this feeling but his urges told him he wanted more. While the rubber cock pounded his pussy, his left hand moved towards his ass hole.

"Just go for it already" Alex told himself. "You're a girl now, no reason to be ashamed about it."

Alex had only been with one girl because he'd always been nervous to share his sexual tastes. Years of internet porn had helped him discover that he had some submissive tendencies. He'd routinely watch femdom scenes, and became increasingly interested in experimenting with his ass during jerkoff sessions. When he brought up some of these ideas to his ex, she'd shot down the ideas and told him he was perverted. The relationship didn't last long after that. He'd felt so embarrassed, that he too scared to explore them with another person.

Alex, no longer shackled by perceived notions of sexual preference, shoved one finger inside his ass. He closed his eyes and let out a moan. It was pleasurable and not painful. Alex wanted more. He wanted the limits of this new body and added a second finger. His hole was tense but started to relax as Alex drove his fingers in and out. This was further than he'd gone in his own body, and the relative ease of access confirmed his suspicions about his sister. Clearly, her ass had seen some action, self-inflicted or otherwise.

After a few seconds Alex came to a realization. He had two aching holes that yearned to be filled. Whether it was his own urges, or the urge of this new body was irrelevant. The dildo took care of his pussy and but his fingers weren't satisfying his ass.

"Fuck! I wish I was still in my room. Sasha doesn't have any butt plugs here." Alex thought.

Alex stopped masturbating and returned to the vanity. He grabbed a hairbrush, and figured the handle would do fine.

Alex returned to the bed and began sucking on the handle. He wanted to make sure the instrument had plenty of lube and without another option spit would have to do. Decided he'd done enough prep, he pushed the handle against his hole and slowly eased it in. Learning his lesson from earlier, the experience was nearly painless this time

The sensation of having his asshole filled and stretched was a literal eye-opener for Alex. He let out a large gasp and his entire body tensed before relaxing. Alex laid there, unmoving for a few moments, enjoying the feminine sensation of having two holes filled at once. While lying in a state of sexual bliss, his mind wandered to some his favorite porn scenes. Alex had a new idea.

He slid both objects out and hopped off the bed. Next he placed the dildo on the floor pointing straight up. Alex positioned himself on top and slowly lowered himself down. He exhaled loudly as he bottomed out. Every single inch of this rubber rod was buried in his snatch. Alex gradually raised himself up and adjusted his feet to get in a comfortable position.

It was "go" time now. He started to raise and lower himself with ease. Each time Alex impaled himself on the dildo, he knew he was getting closer to orgasm. Almost instinctively, he began to play with his clit.

"Holy shit! Holy Shit! I can't take it." Alex said through labored breaths. He began moaning incoherently and locked eyes with his reflection in the mirror. The sight of his sister's body riding a dildo, perfect tits bouncing everywhere was too much.

"FUUUUUUCKKK" was the only sound Alex made as he came all over the toy. He shifted from his feet down onto his knees. The new position made a squelching sound. Alex looked down to see his juices running down the toy to the carpet.

"Well I guess this can be a fun few weeks..." Alex thought. His mind raced with all of the new sexual activities he could try guilt-free to make the most out of this chance.

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Sasha closed the door to her brother's bedroom and hopped onto the bed. She laid there staring at ceiling, trying to figure out what to do with this predicament she was in.

"Guys are always talking about post-nut clarity. Maybe there's actually something to that." Sasha thought.

She looked down at her crotch and decided to give it a shot. Her cock was already waking up. Sasha ripped off her shorts and spit on her right hand. She clutched her hardening member and started to rub up and down. Sasha didn't consider herself a slut but she definitely knew her way around a dick. After a minute or so of jerking off, Sasha wanted to change things up.

"I hope he's got oil or lube somewhere in here." Sasha hoped.

She began searching through a few drawers until she found a surprise in Alex's underwear drawer. In it she saw two objects. The first was a bottle of lube. Next, she pulled out a small black box. Sasha opened the box and a devilish grin came to her face. The box held a metal butt plug. She removed the plug and examined it.

"Holy shit. I would have never guessed Alex experimented like this. Why do we have to be related?"

Sasha never had issues finding men, but had trouble staying interested. She liked to be in control and dominant in the bedroom. Most guys were intimidated when she really liked to turn things up. They were usually on board with a bossing around, some light bondage like handcuffs, facesitting but that was about it. Her fantasy was to completely dominate a man. Have him follow her every command, before she fucked him in the ass with a strap-on. Sasha was also into "macho" guys. Muscular, fit and confident. She'd found effeminate men who were into femdom, and macho guys who were into her but never both.

Alex would have been Sasha's ideal choice. A guy strong enough to lift you up against the wall and screw your brains out, but also submissive enough to get pegged and enjoy it.

She opened the lube and squirted it on the length of her massive tool. Sasha began to pump the entire length of the shaft and turned to face the mirror again. She was so turned on at the sight. This tanned Adonis, stroking his meat. Muscles bulging and starting to glisten as a thin layer of sweat formed. Sasha locked eyes with her reflection, her brother's eyes and knew she was close. Three more strokes is all it took. She grunted and her body tensed as a fountain of cum erupted from her cock, splattering all over the mirror.

Sasha continued pumping until the last few drops fell onto the floor. She let go of her cock as it began to soften.

As she caught her breath she thought aloud "I'm going to have a lot of fun..."

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KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

"Sasha, get the fuck out of the bathroom! I need to shower." Alex shouted through the bathroom door.

The door opened and Sasha -- in Alex's body -- stepped out. An hour had passed since the twins learned of their father's spell. Now fully dressed, they were both a bit flushed from their sexual escapades, but neither was willing to discuss the fact at this point.

The twins locked eyes as they'd done so many times before but things were different now. Sasha stood a full head taller than Alex and seemed to radiate that confidence. There was a sexual tension in the air. Neither one could predict just how the next few weeks would unfold.

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