Selfie Swapped

Selfie Swapped

Jayleigh Aura

Introduction

So let's just say there is this camera filter app called "Selfie Swap". Let's also say that this app can show it's users what they would look like as the opposite sex. Now here's the kicker, there are rumors going around that this app will actually change your gender if you take a selfie with it on your birthday, but ONLY on your birthday. No one seems to know how or why it works. Is it magic? Is it some kind of advanced technology? Who knows? Who knows if it even really works? After all it's just rumors floating around on social media pages, right? This is Cameron's experience with the "Selfie Swap" app. Please join him as he tells you all about "his"....or should I say "her" journey.

Chapter 1

"Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday dear Cameron, Happy Birthday to you!!! Make a wish before you blow the candles out."

I closed my eyes, made my wish, and blew out the candles. Everyone cheered and clapped as the flames went out, leaving the smell of burnt candle wax in my nostrils. I could hear my sister over everyone.

"What did you wish for Cam?"

"Oh Madison, you know I always wish for a sister that wasn't a pain in the ass."

"Trust me, your sister isn't near as much of a pain in the ass as my brother is."

We simultaneously stuck our tongues out at each other followed by laughter. Madison was a year and three months older than me. We always gave each other a hard time, but despite our sibling rivalry, we were very close. Growing up, she treated me like the annoying little brother that I was. In return, I treated her like the goody two shoes queen that she was so capable of being. Regardless of how close we were, I'd never in a million years reveal my wish to her, or anyone else for that matter.

All in all we very much loved each other though. I got into several fights in school while defending her honor. She was a straight "A" student so she helped me considerably in my class work. She even held on to her assignments from previous years so I could copy her work. Thanks to her help I was able to keep my grades up enough to stay on the highschool football team. Not only was Madison super smart in highschool, she was also super popular. Head cheerleader, homecoming queen, prom queen, and student body president were just a few of her accomplishments.

Sometimes it was hard being the little brother of the most popular girl in school. No matter how hard I tried, I could never live up to the expectations of being Madison's sibling. "Why can't you be more like your sister?" Was a phrase I heard from every teacher I had. I was proud of her for everything she did, however it did cause some jealousy and resentment at times. Her popularity trickled down to me though. So many people wanted to befriend me just for a chance to get to her. It pissed me off to no end when guys would do it, but having cute girls chasing after me in the hopes of making it into her little clique was a nice payoff.

Madison's accolades landed her acceptance into a state university where as I on the other hand attended a trade school. Her business degree looks fancier than my vocational certificate, but my paycheck is just as big as hers plus I'm not paying off long term student debt.

Now it's several years later and we are celebrating my 24th birthday with family and friends. I've spent the day making sure to thank everyone for coming and thanking them for the gifts. Seeing as I was born on leap year, my mom made sure to let everyone know it was technically only my 6th birthday. Her gag gift of a box of little plastic building blocks wasn't quite as funny as she thought it was, but I still appreciated her effort at humor.

Of course my dad didn't show up, we haven't heard from that piece of shit in almost 20 years. He decided being a family man was too much responsibility for him so he simply left. My grandparents came to my birthday party, along with my aunts and uncles, a few cousins and close family friends.

When the older people left, the after party got started. My best friend Jason and I won the beer pong tournament. People wonder why I continue to hang out with him. He has quite the reputation of being a womanizer and a bit of a bad boy, but I've never had a problem with him. We're total opposites for the most part but he's a good workout partner in the gym, plus he's a pretty good wing man. Well, maybe he's the pilot and I'm the wing man but either way we usually have success when we go out to pick up women. He even brought a cute brunette to the party with him. Her name is Amy and her big chested blonde friend named Holly is supposed to be my "birthday gift" from him.

I was definitely interested in Holly but she seemed to have an eye for Carter. Carter is my oldest friend. We were really close in middle school and high school but when he went off to college we drifted apart. I hear he has some big things happening with a large tech company but I really have no idea what all that entails. He was always more mature than myself and our other friends so it's no surprise that he's building an impressive future while the rest of us still act like teenagers. He stays so busy and he's usually out of town so I was surprised to see him at my party. It really meant a lot to me to see him there.

The party went on late into the evening. Everyone was drunk or at least buzzed when Amy had an odd idea.

"Hey Cameron, you should try the "Selfie Swap Challenge."

"What in the hell is a Selfie Swap Challenge?"

"It's a new challenge that's going viral. You download the Selfie Swap app on your phone and it'll show you what you would look like as the opposite gender. It's a camera filter but supposedly it'll actually turn you into the opposite sex if you take a selfie on your birthday. Then you switch back by midnight."

Jason replied. "What in the fuck?? That's the dumbest shit I've ever heard of. Do you really think something like that could actually work?"

Amy responded. "I don't know if it actually works, but people are posting videos online doing it. They say it only works on your birthday, like magic or something."

Then Jason came back with. "Damn Amy, I thought Holly was the blonde. Of course it works on those videos because they edit them. It's impossible for some kind of magical gender swap because of an app that you take pictures on."

Madison spoke up. "I think you should try it Cam. I'm sure it won't work, but I'd like to see what my little sister would have looked like if I had one. Here, give me your phone."

Madison took my phone to download the app while the rest of us continued the conversation of how ridiculous it sounded. I was a little surprised to see how mean Jason was being to Amy. He probably had a mixture of different alcoholic beverages running through his system. Every time he drinks beer, dark liquor and clear liquor in the same night, he gets pretty aggressive.

Madison started laughing hysterically while looking at her reflection on my phone. She took the selfie then showed all of us what she would have looked like as a man. Amy and Holly took turns with it to see what they would look like as men as well, even Carter took a selfie with it. Jason refused to play along. He even got mad and stormed off to get himself another drink.

Finally my phone was handed back to me. It was really funny to see the female version of myself looking back at me. I noticed a video option so I tapped the button and started dancing around. Everyone crowded around me to watch the replay. I felt like an idiot dancing around like I did, but my female version on the playback made it look quite sexy. The "Selfie Swap" app definitely had some pretty good technology in their product. The girl version of myself in the video was very life-like. Her boobs bounced and jiggled, her long blonde hair looked real and her smile was much cuter than any kind of smile I've ever made. Nothing looked distorted or stretched either, it simply looked like an attractive girl dancing around with a silly birthday hat on.

Word about the "Selfie Swap Challenge" travelled around the party and soon there were fifteen or twenty people gathered around me. All of them chanting the words "Selfie! Selfie! Selfie!" as a few of them had their own phones out to record what might happen. Then Madison hip bumped me and said.

"C'mon little sister, don't chicken out. Take the selfie."

I wasn't going to chicken out. At this point I had to do it. I knew it would never work but I couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to be a girl, even if it was only for the next thirty minutes or so until midnight. I've always been curious, probably more than curious if I'm being honest. Madison cleared her throat to snap me out of my thoughts so I looked down to her and said those famous last words of a fool.

"Hold my beer!"

She took my beer as I held my phone up. I stood in the best feminine pose I could think of and stuck my lips out to make a kissy face. The moment I tapped the selfie button I saw a blinding flash and my vision went white.

Chapter 2

It felt like I was hit with a flash bang grenade. I've never actually been hit with a flash bang in real life but I have been hit by them in video games. That's the only way I can think to describe the sensation. I was really disoriented, all I could hear was a ringing in my ears and my vision was completely white. I would find out later that the whole ordeal only took a few seconds but I felt like I was in a daze for several minutes. As my vision started to return and the ringing in my ears let up, I looked up to Madison. Yes, I actually had to look up to her but that didn't seem to register at the time. Her mouth hung open in scock and the corner of her lips were turned up like she was about to smile.

"What happened Madison?"

"You're.... You're a girl Cam. Holy shit it actually worked!! You're a fucking girl now!"

"What?.... I'm a girl??"

But it wasn't my normal voice, the sound coming from my mouth was soft and high pitched. Then the crowd of people around me erupted into cheers and applause. Everyone had shocked and excited expressions on their faces. The people who filmed my gender transformation were screaming into their phones that the "Selfie Swap Challenge" was real and that it actually worked.

I still held my phone in my hand. The app was still pulled up and as I looked at the screen, I could see my reflection looking back at me. But it wasn't my current reflection, the reflection showed my regular male self. The same reflection I've seen millions of times in a mirror, but that wasn't me anymore. I could feel my long blonde hair tickling the back of my neck. I could see two round peaks pushing against the front of my shirt when I looked down. My shirt felt awfully big and loose on my smaller body but it was fairly tight around my chest. Enough so that my nipples were easily visible as they poked through the fabric. I could even make out the round darkness of my areolas against the white polo shirt. Instinctively I cupped my new boobs and felt the weight and softness of them as I looked back to Madison.

"Holy fucking shit! I really am a girl now!"

"Damn right you are bitch."

She stuck her tongue out at me to show she was joking but I was too lost in my own mind and body to return the gesture. Everyone at the party started crowding around me to ask questions about how it feels to be a girl. It was all so new and overwhelming that I didn't really know how to respond except to simply say.

"It feels different."

Madison handed my beer back to me so I took a big chug of it but it tasted different. It was so bitter and strong that I almost gagged.

"What did you put in my drink?"

"Nothing sweetie, your taste buds must have changed as well. I'll go fix you a drink that's a little more proper for a lady."

"Ok, thanks I guess. And don't call me sweetie."

I answered a few more questions from our friends at the party but I was still so lost in my new body. My skin and hair were so soft. My nipples were very sensitive and as hard as two little pebbles but the biggest difference that I could feel was between my legs. The absence of my dick was obvious, I guessed that meant I had a pussy. I could clench new muscles down there but instead of an appendage flexing there was an odd emptiness. As I continued to flex and think about what was really down there I could feel a slickness developing. Madison brought me back from my thoughts as she hip bumped me and said.

"Here you go Cammie. This little cocktail is much more suited for a girl."

"Cammie?? Are you seriously going to call me Cammie now?"

"Sure, why not? You look like a Cammie. Although I guess Cameron is a gender neutral name. Oh, how about Camrynn? That's a cute name."

"Whatever, it'll only be for another 20 minutes or so."

Everyone's excitement started to die down a little but it was still odd to be such the center of attention. It was my birthday party after all, so I should have been the center of attention but it felt a little different now. I kept my composure though and mingled with everyone as I sipped on the fruity little drink that Madison brought me. Usually I don't care for cocktails like this but it was surprisingly very tasty.

I turned away from the couple I was chatting with and literally bumped into Jason. My boobs pressed into him as we connected, then I bounced off of him. I was a little caught off guard by how stout he felt as I bumped into him. My smaller body felt like it smashed into a rock as I almost lost my balance. Luckily Jason grabbed me by the elbow to keep me from falling. I was so much shorter now so I felt like I was looking up to a giant as I blushed and said.

"Oh, sorry Jason. I didn't mean to bump into you. Hey, where is Amy? I haven't seen her since I did the challenge."

"She got mad at me so her and Holly left. Sorry, I guess you won't be getting laid tonight Cam...or should I say Cammie?"

"Really, you're going to call me Cammie too?"

"Hey, that's what your sister is telling everyone to call you. Shit man, it's crazy that it actually worked. Dude you turned out to be a sexy little bitch."

"Oh, umm...thanks I guess."

"Ha ha, no problem. Hey, you should let me get a look at your tits. They look fucking amazing."

"You want to see my tits? Why would I show you my tits?"

"Awe c'mon Cammie, it's not like they're actually your tits for real. They'll be gone soon anyway. Just a quick peak."

"Umm, okay, I guess."

I lifted my shirt up to reveal my new boobs to Jason. The cool air against my sensitive nipples was quite a new sensation but then Jason cupped my breasts and started pinching my nipples. I should have pulled my shirt back down and ran away but feeling his strong hands grope my tits actually felt amazing. The sensation ignited a spark that ran through my body and directly to my pussy. The wetness that I felt between my legs was growing and growing. I couldn't stop the soft moan that left my lips. When I looked up to Jason and saw his little smirk, I panicked and stuttered.

"S..S..Sorry, I..I..I ha..have to use the bathroom."

"No problem babe, thanks for the show."

Did he really just call me babe? I pulled my shirt back down and ran to the nearest bathroom to find it already occupied so I ran to my sister's room to use hers. Once I was safely locked inside, I inspected myself in the mirror. Even though I knew I probably looked like the girl I saw on my phone, I was still shocked to see my reflection. I was her but I looked like a mess in my current clothes. My shirt was way too big except for in the chest area. My pants were so baggy that I had to cinch my belt down as far as it would go just to keep them up. Add that to the bottom of my pant legs where I rolled them up several times to keep from tripping on them along with what looked like clown shoes on my feet now, I was hardly attractive. But then I really looked at my face. Some of my facial features were similar to my male face, but the lines were sharper yet softer at the same time. I didn't look exactly like Madison but there was definitely a strong resemblance, other than our hair color.

I was intrigued by my new body, I knew I didn't have much time to explore it and this would be my only opportunity of being alone so I took my shirt off and Jason was right, my tits were fucking amazing. I've felt them bouncing and swaying so I knew they were there, but actually seeing them on my chest was quite arousing. Pert little pink nipples that stood to attention. A sexy tear drop shape that were perfectly symmetrical. My skin was fairly pale and I could see the little blue veins that spider webbed from my areolas. As I cupped them and played with my nipples I could feel the wetness returning to my pussy. I had to have a look so I pulled my pants and boxers down to my ankles. I'd love to tell you that I saw a perfectly shaved and cute little pussy, but mostly I just saw a huge bush of hair.

My legs were toned and muscular but they were also hairy as well as my arm pits. My body hair was much softer and lighter than before, but it was still there. Looking down at my new genitals didn't provide the best view although it was quite odd to reach down and only feel a slit where my dick has been for my whole life. I had to step back from the sink cabinet to get a better view of my whole body but I still couldn't get a good look at my vagina so I sat down on the toilet and bent over to get a better view. Sliding my fingers through the soft pubic hair to my pussy lips caused my body to react. I wasn't exactly sure what I was doing but I improvised and started rubbing and touching the parts that gave me the most pleasure. When my thumb ran across my clit it caused a shiver to run through my body so I concentrated on it. As I circled my clit and sank a finger into my wet pussy, I couldn't believe how amazing it felt. Just as I bit my lip and my eyes started to roll back I heard a loud banging on the door.

Bang! Bang! Bang! "Whose in there?" What are you doing in my bathroom?"

"Ohhh! Sorry Madison, it's just me."

"And who the fuck is me? Why are you in my bathroom?"

"Madison! It's me as in Cameron, sorry but someone else was in the other bathroom and I couldn't hold it anymore."

"Ohh, okay Cammie. Just remember to whipe front to back. And don't you dare touch my vibrating toothbrush while you're in there."

Front to back? Ok, I guess that makes sense but why would I use her toothbrush? Then it hit me. I couldn't help but wonder what that vibration would feel like on my clit but my moment of serenity was gone. Even though my arousal wasn't completely gone I knew I couldn't stay in the bathroom much longer or it would cause some suspicion. I patted myself down with some toilet paper to get rid of my wetness then flushed the toilet.

Madison was standing at her door grinning like an opossum eating cornbread when I walked out of her bathroom. Then she stuck her tongue out at me and went back to the party. My face probably turned ten shades of red so I took a few deep breaths and followed her back to the party.

I drank a few more of those delicious fruity cocktails as I talked and joked with my friends. I had several drinks throughout the day but those things must have been stronger than I thought because I went from having a buzz to being completely drunk in no time. I really loosened up and enjoyed myself. I even flashed my tits to any of the girls or guys that wanted to see them. This time I didn't panic when someone copped a feel. I just simply swatted their hand away after a few seconds of groping.

When I saw Carter, I was surprised to realize that I now found him attractive. I didn't even give him a chance to ask if he could see my boobs. I just decided to lift my shirt and bounce up and down.