A Time Travel Blunder (TG Caption)

Paul and I were childhood friends. While I was pretty smart for a regular guy, Paul was a genius, one of the top scientists in the world. I always teased Paul saying that of course he was that smart, because of his busted leg he should have nothing better than to look at books all day. (All his life Paul had a disability affecting his right leg. Brutal thing to ridicule someone over, but we were great friends. We could roast each other like that.) We never lost contact thru the years, and live in the same city.

One Saturday, Paul phoned me up and told me to come by his lab. Whenever he told me to come see him there on the weekend, when no one else was there to get in the way, it meant he wanted to show me some cool science shit. And that's exactly what he wanted.

I greeted him in his lab and he excitedly got right to the point. "I've finally broke through and done it! I've figured out how to send someone's consciousness through time! Time Travel!"

"Woah shit, are you serious man? How is that even possible?" I asked, doubting his claim.

"It's possible when you're as smart as I am, work as hard as I do, and have the massive funding from a university like I do. And you my friend, will go down in history as the 1st person to ever travel through time," Said Paul, though he didn't have me entirely convinced.

"What did that part mean about sending conciousness through time?" I asked

"Ahh yes, you caught the detail. Small catch, but youre body doesnt make it thru the demension of time, but when you step into my machine, you'll disappear here, and you're mind will come to inside of someone's body who lived long ago. You'll live their life for 24 hrs. Then at that point it essentially wears off, and you will reappear back in my machine. It will be a full day experience for you, but for me working the machine, you'll only be gone for a minute or 2. Wanna see how the world was hundreds of years ago? Thousands of years ago? If this machine works, and it will work, you'll have an incredible experience no one else in the world ever has. What do you say?" Paul made his best case for me to get in his machine.

I thought it over. This seemed dangerous, but I trusted Paul, and he'd never put me in a bad position. This seemed like an insane opportunity to pass up, and if it worked, all I had to do was make it a day as someone in the past, and I'd just pop back here, minutes later in present time. Well, if Paul needed someone to prove his time Travel machine, I'd be the guy to help him.

"OK. Let's do this. What do I have to do?" I said.

"Just stand in side that door. The machine will rev up and spit you out into someone living in the past. I can't control specifics on who you'll be, but can get vague details right. Then after a minute here, I throw the return trip switch, and boom- you're back here after having lived a day in the past." Paul explained.

"Alright. Are we doing this now then?" I asked. Nervous but ready.

"Thanks for the help buddy. Yeah just hop in and I'll start it," Paul said.

I opened the door and got inside the small room. "OK, I'm ready when you are. And oh by the way when are you sending me back to? And who am I gunna be?" I asked.

Paul was turning the machine on and responded, "Well, I figure we want you to fit in with your new life and cause no trouble, and the later we send you back, the simpler the times wil be. And the simpler the times, the easier for you to get by. I figure sending you back to about 10,000 BC should be far enough back to keep life really simple for you. Get ready, you're about to be a caveman for a day." And with that, Paul hit the final button. The machine whirled on, electricity flying in and around the machine. I kept blinking in and out of existance until I just, disappeared.

Paul was left alone and was beaming with pride that his machine was working. He started the timer on his phone to hit the return switch in 60 seconds, that would equate one day in the past.. But soon after me vanishing to the past, the power went out. The machine had used to much juice and blown a fuse! And being the weekend, the backup generator was turned off. Paul would have to getarond to the fuse box at the other end of the property, kick the power back on, get back to where the machine was. And with Paul's disabled leg, this was gunna take longer than either of us would want. Then he had to turn it on to bring me back to the present. And turning on a time travel machine took a little bit longer than turning on a light switch. It would take a while to fully boot up to the point where I could be brought back to the present. So bottom line, it would be a lot longer than one minute before Paul would be able to hit the switch that would get me back, in the machine and in my body.

But unaware of the problems developing in the lab after I disappeared, I had other problems of my own developing.

I went from standing in the machine one second and the next I was suddenly 12,00 years in the past, standing barefoot in the middle of a grassy field. The sun was just coming up and there was a fog just starting to dissipate.

Looking around, at the end of the field was a tree line. In the other directions more trees but a dirt path in the middle. Not seeing much option to do anything else, I started my way down the path. Was the entire world like this? Just wild terrain, no civilization, no buildings? 12,000 years ago was so long ago. Were there anything besides plants animals, cave people like me, and the wild world we all inhabit? Was I really in a time with nevermind electricity, I don't think there's anything humans have made yet outside of primitive shelters. Whatever time and place I had found myself in, I started down the path ahead to find anything related to my life for the day.

But a couple steps later something else came to my attention as being off. As my feet hit my chest was bouncing up and down, and my butt felt like it was swinging way too far side to side. Also, coming from both the butt area was was a jiggle I've never had to deal with walking around. They were both vibrating so much when my feet touch the ground, that the movement thew off my balance enough almost enough to throw me on the ground. I stumbled forward and caught my self and stood up straight, and looked down to see what the hell was wrong with my body.

It didn't take long to get an answer. The first thing to stick out to me was, oh you know, the massive fucking jugs blocking everything below them! I had a ripe set of D's, moving up in down in rhythm with the heavy breaths I took. Covering these tits were puffy brownish fur, idk, maybe beaver or bear or something? Idk I don't hunt animals! But this body did, which means I do today if necessary. That animal would provide food, clothing, and probably other stuff I didn't realize. But let's hope hunting wasn't on today's schedule.

As hard as it was to do, getting around my huge boobs, I saw a tight young body, I guess you had to be in really good shape to exist back then. Or, ya know, now. Or whatever. My flat firm stomach gave way to another furry article of clothing, but I was just thankful to have something covering me up at that point. The only thing that pushed out from my groin was a gentle patch of fluffy fur. Under that, I was an indie. Instead of an outlet like I was used to. Gone was my decent size penis, and instead I found a set of juicy lips. Parting them with my fingers, my knees buckled and my body shuddered. I'd just fingered my pussy!

A little embarrassed to be out in a field fingering myself, I pulled them out and reached around to that other jiggle, my huge fat ass. I guess it wasn't freakishly huge, but starting today as a flat assed guy, it was very different. With both of my small hands, I reached around and squeezed, and thru more soft fur I felt very soft, plump yet firm woman's asscheeks.

Paul's machine had made a slight mistake in all things considered with time Travel, but it wound up being a huge problem for me. He didn't send me to 10,00 BC as a caveman. He sent me back to 10,000 BC and into the body of a cave-woman!

Calming myself finding the whole scenario bizarre. But figuring I should start down the path to find shelter of whatever seemed like a good option, much better than standing around, waiting to get mauled by a bear, or whatever the fuck kills people around this place.

Taking a few steps to get used to my new way of walking, my stride settled into something a little more how this body was supposed to move, swinging in all the right directions. I was walking barefoot down the path but the bottoms of my tiny feet were worn rough, and used to walking on rough terrain, even though I was not.

After about 15 minutes of walking the path, I turned the corner around some trees and found a little shack. Hoping this was my short term, cavewoman home, I moved aside the door fashioned together with tree parts and rope, and I went inside.

And in there I found the caveman in guessing I was supposed to be right now. "Any luck finding any fruit to eat?" The man said. I guess as the woman he was the hunter, I was the gatherer.

"No," I said, unsure of where to go with this.

"OK then. You watch the little one. And I'll go look for something to kill. Goodbye my love," he then walked over and kissed me on the lips. He didn't look to be a tall man, but still did bend his neck slightly to reach me. He then walked out the door to go on a hunt.

I was glad to have him out of my hair, but what was this little one he mentioned. I then heard baby sounds emerging from the one other room in the shelter. Looking in a baby girl greeted me, smiling.

Great. On top of all these other problems, I've got a baby too? I picked her up and she immediately went for my nipple with her mouth. She knew what she was doing as she moved aside my fur top and latched her lips on to my boob. My new female body reacted and I could feel breast milk starting squerting out, how weird. That's why my breasts were so plump, I was a mother breast feeding her child now. I figured this child shouldn't have to starve cuz I shot into the past and wound up as her mom.

The baby fell asleep, nipple in mouth, and I put her back on the makeshift bed. I spent the rest of the day getting water from the river, playing with the kid, and eating some of the food we had stored in the house. It was really pretty boring, but it was beat to see how people did thing way back I. This time The sun was setting and the man had not yet returned from the hunt, but I figured that could happen if you're out tracking animals like her probably was, so I didn't much worry.

So with the baby next to me I went to sleep, expecting to be out long enough for the sun to come up and hit the 24 hr mark, and me wake back up in the machine in Paul's lab.

So when I opened my eyes and saw a smiling baby, then sun shining high in the sky, and me still on this female body, I knew something had gone wrong again. Hoping he had just miss timed it by a little, I went about my day, fully expecting to get zapped back to my time and my body. But as time ticked by, nothing happened, and I remained here, more worry grew and grew. Paul's fucked something up and now I'm stuck here as a mother in an ancient world. He better fix this asap.

I spent my time carring for the baby and collecting local berries. That night, the man who had been at the hut returned, and not had a deer carcass with him.

"My love! We will be eating well for the next month!" He said. The hunt must have had his testosterone high, because he walked over and started kissing me again, only this time like an animal.

He grabbed at my tits, nipples being rubbed through the fluffy fleece. I didn't know whether to push him away, but my body felt so good. The more he touched me, the more turned on I got. He brought me over to the bed, and threw me down onto all fours. He ripped off my fur panties, and started rubbing his cock looking at the ass I had presented to him.

Now I've fucked an okay amount of women, and seen a good amount of porn, but I've never seen a guy fuck a girl as hard as my new body's partner was giving it to me right now. Each of his thrust seemed to knock the air out of my lungs. Here I was bent over being fucked from the back like a bitch. His cock was hitting so deep inside of me, my body moving wherever he made it go. Until finally, when neither of us could take any more pleasure, he came in me. I could feel it. He shot so deep, I thought I could feel it coming up my throat.

I collapsed on the bed face first, followed by him collapsing onto of me, his dick still staying inside my pusst, till it got limp and eventually came out.

And that's pretty much how the next few weeks went. A simple life. Gathering food, caring for a child. And getting my pussy blown out at night. Until Paul zaps me back, this was the life I had to live for now.
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Paul had finally gone to the other end of the property, turned the power back on and got back to boot up the machine as quickly as his 1 and a half legs could take him. When he finally had the machine ready to bring me back, it had been a total of 46 minutes since Paul had sent me back in time, meaning by the time he hit the switch to bring me back to the present, I had live the life of this woman for a total of 46 days.

Paul hit it and the machine whirled once more, and all of a sudden I found myself back in the machine. I was a bit surprised, convince after living the life of this primitive woman for weeks that I would be stuck there as her forever. So to suddenly see the inside of the time travel machine was a huge relief. But I was ready to chew Paul out for leaving me there for so long, and for sending me into a woman's body. But the last thing I noticed as I stepped outside was that I definitely remember the door to thus thing being smaller. I had a lot more space in this room then when I was first here.

I stepped out and the first thing I saw was Paul with his jaw on the floor. And feeling the now familar jiggle, I knew why. Looking down I saw my big pair of tits wrapped up in my new go-to fur bra.

I was back in my present time, but somehow I was still this woman!

I demanded answers from Paul and eventually got him to admit, he didn't really know what went wrong, why I got sent back to be in a woman's body or how it was possible for me to be back here as that same woman. I guess the genius hadn't perfected the machine as much as he had hoped.

He told me he to fix me he would have to reverse engineer his machine to find out how to use it to get me back to my regular body. But seeing it took years to build and he now had to essentially rebuild it, a chill ran down my spine as I realized I would be a girl for the foreseeable future.

"There's one other problem Paul," I said, not sure how to bring it up .

He looked at me waiting for me to continue.

"I... I.... I think in pregnant too. I've been this female for almost 3 months and still no period..... And almost every night I've been like this, this woman's partner has busted a load inside of my vagina." I admitted.

Paul was shocked at this development, but promised to do what he could to help.

So now I'm a couple months pregnant, I'm living in Paul's spare room cuz I have no ID for the woman I am, but he's covering all the necessities while my stomach grows. I stay home and ge goes out and brings home the food. Kind of like....

My mind drifted off thinking off the man from so long ago that knocked me up, and thought maybe it would have been better to stay. To raise my baby with it's father. To live a simple life, raise a family, and get fucked silly everyday.

Maybe instead of getting Paul to change me back, he could just send me back to where I was. He shouldn't have to tear apart the machine, he could probably do it agin to me.. Just never hit the switch to bring me back. I just need to tell him I'm happier back there, as mother living a simple life.
 

Aliens Swapped our Bodies! (TG Caption)

 

My girlfriend Shannon and I were spending the next 2 months road tripping around the country. And a good portion of that trip we had planned was through the deserts of the Southwest.

As we were driving through the canyons and cactuses, we pulled over to the side of the road and realized how in the middle of nowhere we actually wereright now There couldn't have been another person within 150 miles from here We stayed there and watched the sunset over this breathtaking landscape, figuring we would just set a tent up on the side of the road.

Just as the sun was disappearing over the horizon, we noticed 3 bright lights rise into our point of view. They were rotating around each other but seemed to make a b-line straight towards us. Shannon held on to my arm tight as we realized when the lights got closer they were actually a part of a larger spacecraft. Aliens. That was the only thing I could think that it compossibly be. The craft shot a beam of light down on us and we were out cold. The next thing I knew we woke up side-by-side together strapped down on tables. Well never actually seeing the beings on board, but we were there apparently to be their new test subjects. Robotic arms came down and soon began Cutting around our scalps with lasers and soon blackness again as we both passed out.

I don't know exactly how long we were out for, but when we came to, the sun was just starting to come up. Although neither Shannon nor myself could focus on the beauty of the scenery this time around. We both started to shake awake as we found ourselves coming to laying on our backs on the hood of our car. As I sat up I remembered the alien's experiment and reached to my head but felt no scaring or cuts or stitches from what they had done. Confusion did set in though as raising my hand a little bit further I found my hair to be a lot longer than the buzzcut I normally wore it and it was tied up in 2 neat buns on top of my head. The confusion only increased as I lowered my hands and saw that they had somehow become half their size and the nails were painted pink. My fingers haven't been this short since I was in elementary school.

I wanted to look past my new hands but was blocked something big and fluffy. This looked like the big Fur coat that Shannon had been wearing. I looked down to the ground which I found a lot closer than I remembered. Dainty little feet, Short stubby legs that went up to a tiny little skirt. Between that and it's matching tube top covering 2 bring to round breast breasts was a flat a flat tight stomach. I seem to be in Shannon's body and clothes.

I look to my right and and found myself looking at me with a really stupid look on my face. If I were to guess Shannon must now be inside of my body, just as I was in hers. For whatever reason the aliens had swapped us and now it looks like they had just dropped us back off at our car for us to go about our lives.

We talked to each other and decided that for now we would just have to live the other's life, Because if we tried to convince anybody of who we actually were and that aliens had swapped our brains around, we would be locked up in a mental institution. From now on Shannon would be me, nd I would be Shannon. But as we both had decided, as long as we were together, we would always love each other the same.

Not knowing how to contact an alien ship and request them to put us back in our bodies, and running out of food and water here in the desert, we packed up our car and were ready to head out on our trip to the next stop.

But before we did, the former Shannon got her camera out and told me to pause for a picture as as it was the beginning of our new lives.

I don't know if it was a part of the experiment but some natural Shannon instincts seem to kick in. Just as in the majority of her photos when she's doing a fun pose, I found myself standing putting up 2 peace signs and sticking my tongue out in a fun way, as I've show my shiny white teeth and a huge smile. And the smile was genuine, something felt so right about this and I was looking forward to spending the rest of our trip across the country as tiny the little Shannon. I felt so sexy standing there in front of the cactus. As a feminine vision of beauty. The feather earring gently caressed my neck, and the fluffy fur coat I was wearing felt so cozy, it's softness really making me feel at home being Shannon.

As the old Shannon was taking my picture I looked down and noticed that my old dick was starting to plump up. With a smile on his face my new boyfriend said to me, "You know, before we get on the road, I don't see anybody else around here. I want to try something before we leave."

And with that he came over and bent me over the trunk of the car lifting up my skirt and pulling down my new panties. My vagina wet and ready, my boyfriend held on to my sides through the plush fur. He was now so much bigger than me that he was moving me up-and-down his shaft, using just his arms. I didn't have to move a muscle as he moved me all over the place, using me as his cock-sleeve. He pumped into me over and over again until we both came.

We hopped into the car and headed on to our next destination, Not knowing what the open road would bring us, but knowing the next adventure would definitely be more exciting doing it in our new bodies.

Doing My Best As The Bride (TG Caption)

 

"Just keep smiling big. Make it look like it's the greatest day of your life. Just be the happy bride that everyone sees you as right now. You can make it thru this. Only a few more hours before the medallion can swap you back. Nobody knows you're really a guy. You're just a beautiful little bride having her dream winter wedding." That was my inner monolog as I stood there with a smile plastered on me face. I had woke up today as a man, but here I was, taking pictures as a bride, moments away from walking down the aisle to elope with a man who should be my brother in-law, he's my wife's brother. And the only 2 people who knew anything was off was me and Brittany, the woman who's body I find myself in.

Brittany and my wife's brother were getting married at this pretty classy hotel. At the rehearsal dinner the night before the wedding, everyone wound up getting pretty shitfaced. Thanks to the open bar, I got hammered and wound up passing out on the floor of one of the rooms everyone was partying in. Finding myself with a sizable hangover, I started shuffling around, trying to figure out who's room I was in and where my wife was. As I stumbled around a corner, I bumped into Bethany, the woman about to be married. She was holding something metal in her hand that shocked my whole body when it touched my arm.

Stepping back Brittany said in a panic "Shit! Shit shit shit! Oh fuck, this isn't good."

"Hey we just bumped into each other, no big deal," I said trying to calm her down.

"No! You don't get it yet. Here touch this for a little longer. With all my family and friends here, you'll need some of my memories to make it thru my wedding,"she said followed by a big sigh. "I'm gunna have to watch someone else have the wedding I always dreamed of."

"What?? What are you talking about Brittany?" I asked.

She took the object she was holding and pressed it into my hand and held it there for a moment, and I felt the same tingle as before.

As she was doing this, she gave me an explanation for her weirdnesss. The object she was holding was the Medallion Of Zulo. It was something that could be used to change someone's body once every 12 hours. Using the last clothes someone wore, or touching the medallion to someone's body, would change someone into another person. Brittany said she had possesion of it for years and rarley used it. But today she was gunna use an old shirt to drop a couple pounds last minute before her wedding ceremony. She also explained how keeping contact with the medallion for longer during the change would also carry over some memories with the transformation as well.

After holding the medallion against me during her speech she broke contact saying, "There, that should geive you enough 'Brittany knowledge' to get you through today. Enjoy your wedding, Brittany," she said frowing.

Standing there in silence, I thought about how I should tell everyone the bride has lost her mind. But as I was pondering her crazy words, I noticed Brittany was slowly getting taller. I couldnt believe my eyes, but I watched the top of her head rise up higher and higher. It flashed thru my head quickly, "There's no way this crazy bitch is telling the truth here."

But then I noticed it wasn't just her, my point of view was shifting as well. The ground started to rise up on me as I started to lose inch after inch of my height. I stood at a modest 6'0, and Brittany was on the shorter side for a girl, being only 5'1. But my eyes went from being clear above the top of Brittany's head, to now being about level. As she was growing taller, somehow I was shrinking just as much. My eyes now level with Brittany's forehead, I shrank even further, until we were now looking each other in the eye. It was at this moment that Brittany officially became the taller one of the 2 of us. I shrank as Brittany grew. More and more until I was tilting my head up to see her. She just impatiently crossed her arms as if she was bored and wanted to get thru this already. I was freaked out to be shrinking away to nothing. As I closed in on Brittany's 5'1 and she settled in at my former 6'0, I started shrinking everywhere else but height. My waist shrunk. My hands feet, toes, shoulders, everything shrunk a little bit.

Almost everything. My hair got longer for one thing, growing long, silky and straight, reaching the middle of my back. That and only 2 more things grew in size. My newly developing boobs and butt. My hips flared and I could feel my ass swell and get a juicier Until it had a firm jiggle to it. And my tits, while not huge, bloomed under my shirt. I could feel them sagging just a little bit off my chest.

My face shifted around, my nose thinning, lips swelling. I now had Brittany's face. That and pretty much everything else, except for one last thing.

My cock, too confused to react to any of this, shrank away to nothing until it inverted, and a hole grew between my legs. And with that, gaining Brittany's pussy as my own, I had completely become another person, a female. A little femaleeabout to get married.

The real Brittany, now standing there in my body, said, "We should start getting enough of each other's memories now to make it thru this. We can sneak off alone at the end of the night when 12 hours has passed and we can swap back. Enjoy your wedding for me Brittany. We should both go get ready now. Good luck girl."

And with that, she left me. I stood for a moment panicking. But as I thought about what to do, new memories flooded into my head. My mom would be here any minute to get me ready for the ceremony. She would be getting me all dolled up, then onto my weddding. Ok. Some new memories kicking in. Maybe this won't be so bad.

My mom, wait Brittany's mom soon entered the room, and we shortly began my wedding makeover. Standing up with my stunning makeup and white wedding dress, Mom came over and put the finishing touch on me, a beautiful white, fur shawl. It felt so cozy and warm over my exposed shoulders in this November cold.

I looked in the mirror at the entrance of the chappel. There I was, Brittany. A beautiful woman, about to tie the knot. I stood in my white wedding dress and ran a hand over the fluffy fur on my chest. The guy part of my head couldn't believe I was here, dressed all in white, about to become someboy's bride. My family and friends were all waiting in there with my fiance and all of his friends and family. All waiting for me. Not me, Brittany, I thought. I gotta hold on to who I am. Did Brittany transfer over too many memories? Being her is starting to feel more normal than being me.

I could hear the organ start playing 'Here Comes The Bride' and knew that was my que. The doors opened and I walked to the alter. Sitting front row was Brittany in my old body. She was sitting in a suit and was awfully handsy with my wife as they both barely seemed to notice me.

But everyone else there couldn't take their eyes off of me, the stunning bride. I've got to admit I felt very pretty, and being the focus of everyone in such a positive way felt very good. And then I looked up at the man i was about to marry.

Seeing him thru Brittany's eyes, and having her memories, I knew how much I loved this man.

We said our vows and kissed. Everyone cheered and we got to the party part of the wedding. At the reception, I was feeling more and more natural as Brittany. Going around be congratulated by everyone I knew as her, definitely made me feel like I actually was the real Brittany.

It was the end of the night and everything was wrapping up. My new husband took my hand and said its time to go to the room and kissed me again on the lips. As good as that felt, and as perfect as the night had been, my last male thought was still fighting to be saved. "Where's your sister and her husband?" I asked, hoping to change back before consummating this marriage.

"Oh they left pretty quick after the reception started. Honestly they both looked pretty horny all day, they were all over each other. Speaking of which..." he said and stepped forward putting one hand around my back, and one under my knees, easily lifting me up into the air. "I think its time we go make this thing official."

And with that he carried me up to the room and made love to me. Each thrust pushed any male thoughts further and further away, until I knew every part of my body was female. I was 100% the beautiful little Brittany. And i belonged to my new husband now.

Stuck In My Girlfiend's Outfit (TG Caption)

"I feel like an idiot," I grumbled at my girlfriend while I stared at her. Well, maybe grumbled wasn't right. With my current voice, squeek is probably more accurate. And I guess girlfriend wouldn't be correct right now either, as she currently looks more like my boyfriend. Let me go back a little bit.

My girlfriend Danielle works at an Art and History museum. They have works of art and historical artifacts from around the world. One day, she got home from work and realized she had somehow left with an artifact from work. It was a circular rock that had come from long disappeared culture in South America. It almost looked like a ying yang, but the 2 colors were a brilliant pink and blue that seemed to glow from the stone. My girlfriend had seen the stone at work as part of a new temporary exhibit at work earlier, but had no idea how it wound up in her purse like this. She was petrified of losing her job for stealing one of the museum's pieces, and would need to sneak it back the next day at work, hopefully before anyone noticed and caused an issue.

Since we had to hold onto the rock til tomorrow we both inspected this strange looking thing. She was holding it, but as i put my hand closer to touch it, the glow of the pink and blue seemed to get brighter. I pulled my hand away and the colors dimmed. We both raised our eyebrows at that. With neither of us speaking, I slowly brougt my hand towards the rock Danielle was holding, and again the colors glowed. The closer my hand got, the brighter it got, until just as my hand touched the rock, it got so bright I couldn't see anything.

And then in a flash the light disappeared. But instead of touching the rock, I now found it in my hand. It felt a lot bigger and heavier than I thought it would be. I then noticed then fingers I had around the rock ended in long pink nails. And the rock probably felt big because the hand I was holding it with was now so tiny. I looked up and saw sombody's shoulder. Looking further up, I saw my regular handsome face looking confused as hell staring back. I had become my girlfriend Danielle, and there she stood in my body as the new Robert.

We both reached out and touched each other's face, our own former faces, still not believing what happened. After a conversation, we figured the stone had done this. And in order to keep Danielle's job, I would have to bring the rock back to work in the AM. We discussed the details of how we would have to live as the other.

The next day came and I successfully snuck the rock back to it's spot in the exhibit. I had to spend the rest of the day at work ding Danielle's job. Which to be honest, working at a museum was pretty easy. You just put things there and let people look at them. I just had to sit there, answer any question people had, and look pretty, which I most certainly did.

It had been a week since we swapped, and although each of us were doing pretty well living each other's lives, we were both getting very concerned about not swapping back yet. Just because we were doing ok as each other didn't mean we wanted to be in the other's body. I wanted to be me, a man, not some weak little woman sitting around a museum all day. I didn't want to have a boyfriend, I wanted to be the boyfriend in this relationship.

I did notice at the museum, the rock did start to get a glow back to it that had disappeared after our use of it. So I thought that meant we could use it again to swap back. But the temporary exhibit it was featured in was ending soon, and it would be moving on to it's next home. If me and Danielle were gunna get back into our right bodies, we would have to do so soon.

So we came up with a plan. The museum was having a gala on Saturday night to celebrate the exhibit we had featured, before it was packed up and moved out. We were closed Sunday and by Monday, the temporary exhibit and the body swapping rock would be gone forever. So we had planned to go to the gala Saturday night, then sneak in to use the rock Sunday morning to swap back before the rock was moved away.

Unfortunately I had to let me girlfriend dress me up for the event. With the eccentric crowd that would be at the gala, she had me dressed in something that had me feeling like a complete fool. This big poofy, pink fur coat. The regular pink fur covering my arms on the sleeve were fluffy enough, but the part of the coat around my body was made of a differnt, even fluffier pink fur. The coat poofed out at least 6 inches thick around my flat tummy, my tiny shoulders, and my boobs. I couldnt believe she was making me go wearing this.

"Dont pout Danielle, it only makes you look cuter," The real Danielle said to me. She had started calling me Danielle to us used to who we temporarily were and not have slip ups. "And calm down, you look absolutely adorable in this. just make it thru tonight, and by tomorrow we'll both be back in the bodies we should be in."

My 'boyfriend' walked over and bent 'his' neck down to kiss me on the lips. No matter the bodies, this was always gunna be the person who was the love of my life.

I went to the museum and the gala was fine if uneventful. But as it was wrapping up, I noticed a big 18 wheeler pulling up just as everyone was leaving. I asked my boss what that was for. She said it was to pack up the exhibit. Apparently they had to leave earlier than planned because the artifacts needed to be across the country by Monday. They were packing up the exhibit and leaving now, tonight, and taking with them my only way to become a man again.

Not knowing what to do cuz I couldn't exactly walk right up and steal it in front of these people, I just sat in my car and watched the movers back up the exhibit. As I wondered which box contained my only hope to be me again, I cried as I realized when this truck left, it meant I would be Danielle, I would be this sweet little woman, for now and forever.

The movers wrapped up, and I watched the trucks tailights disappear around the corner. That was it. I'm not Robert and never will be. I'm Danielle. Her job at the museum is now my job at the museum. Her cute little body, is now my cute little body. Her stupid pink fluffy coat, was now my stupid pink fluffy coat. Her boyfriend Robert is now.. gulp... my boyfriend Robert.

And that reminded me, he would probably be crushed as well, being stuck as the new man in the relationship.

I got home, still crying, and the new Robert came over and consoled me as I explained what happened, how we were now stuck as each other. He wrapped me up in my old arms and i looked up into his eyes. he just said, "Well if thats the case, ill just have to be the best boyfriend I can be for you. Shh, c'mon Danielle, everything will be fine. I'll take care of you."

And even though I knew my future had changed to be that of cute little woman, I thought everything would be fine as long as I always had this love in my life.