From future doctor to chubby nurse (part 2) (request)

Becky: "Michael, you are... beautiful! I was so worried about you! I am

very happy to see that you take care of yourself!"

Michael: "Thanks, Becky. I'm happy to see you too. But we should use our

new names by now... Michael."

3 years have passed.

The first year Michael and Becky looked for a way to return to their

respective bodies, but over the months it became clear that their new bodies

were permanent.

For Michael it became too painful to keep in touch with Becky: he missed

his old life too much, and as he could no longer have it he preferred to try

to forget it. 

So they haven't seen each other in the past two years.

"Michael" has become a doctor and works in another hospital in the city. He

really likes his job! He also found a girlfriend who makes him happy!

But he was very worried about "Becky": she had lost almost 20 years of life

and a bright future, so "Michael" feared that she could sink into depression...

But now, after two years, they had finally decided to meet again and he saw

before him a beautiful smiling woman. What a joy!

It was very difficult for "Becky" to react, but after months of depression she

decided to work hard to improve her new life.

Despite diet and exercise, she hasn't lost much weight, but healthy living has

improved her skin. She started taking care of herself, going to the hairdresser

and learning to wear makeup.

And a year ago she met a man who changed her life!

Accepting to be a heterosexual woman was frightening, but she had no

choice: her heart was kidnapped by a 45-year-old man who loves her as she

is. And in a few months they will get married!

Finally "Becky" has managed to find happiness in this new life!

The fairy hasn't come back around in the last few months: as fate would have

it, she will fly near Becky only on her wedding day, while the bride will think

"I want to make my husband happy in any possible way", and the groom "I

hope to have many children with my beloved Becky"... which will lead to a

fertility magic on "Becky"... which will bear fruit from the wedding night...

but that's another story! 

[The End] 

[request by Michael]

From future doctor to chubby nurse (part 1) (request)

Michael: "Argh! Everything in this life is boring and annoying..."

A week ago Michael was a 23-year-old young medical student.

His life was almost perfect: he was healthy, young, energetic and good-looking,

he had many good friends and a beautiful girlfriend and he attended an excellent

college, in order to become a doctor one day.

Everything changed when an invisible fairy was flying around the hospital

where Michael was doing an apprenticeship. The fairy enjoyed reading people's

thoughts, looking for ways to help, before flying away in search of new

adventures.

She was very saddened by reading the thoughts of a chubby 40-year-old nurse

("I hate my body! I'm horrible! Nobody will love me anymore!.. I wish I was 20

again!"), and decided to look for a way to help her.

While thinking about a magic to help the poor nurse, she heard a thought of

Michael, who was walking down the hall at the time.

A thought that occasionally returned to the young student's head: "Who knows

what it feels like to be a woman... Part of me would like to be a girl, every now

and then... I don't understand why, but I have had this curiosity for a long time

now...".

The fairy was happy to have found a solution immediately: a few meters away

she had a woman who wanted to be 20 years old and who hated her body, and a

twenty year old boy who wanted to know what it feels like to have a woman's

body! A simple body swap was enough to make them happy!

The fairy cast her magic on Michael and the nurse, and flew away smiling for

helping people.

Obviously neither Michael nor the nurse were happy with that magic: the two

shouted and passed out.

After waking up, neither of them said who they really were, for fear of being sent

to an asylum: once left alone, they agreed to continue living the life of the other

until they found a solution.

The nurse (Becky) didn't want to be a boy, and this new body seems decidedly

"strange" to her... She also doesn't think she can finish college, and is afraid of

failing, ruining this young body too.

But Michael's situation is far worse.

Part of him wanted to be a girl, but still he didn't want to leave his life. And above

all he would not have wanted to become a forty year old fat woman!

Now every action seems more tiring to him!

He misses his friends, his family and his girlfriend.

Having studied medicine and having attended that hospital for a long time, he is

able to be a nurse, but it is not the job he would have hoped to have!

His new life seems without a future...

An embarrassing and annoying life... completely different from the one he had

until a few days ago...

[request by Michael] 

French little sister (request)

"Hi! I'm James a 23 year old guy, I need 2 exams to graduate in law, I

love sports and I'm thinking of asking my girlfriend to marry me, after

5 years of relationship."

I could have said this to describe myself in one sentence ... two weeks

ago.

Two weeks ago my life was taken away from me.

Ron, a French student from my college who has always been envious

of my excellent marks and my beautiful girlfriend, has found a way to

rewrite reality. I don't know which witchcraft he used, but one morning

I woke up in this body, on the sofa in Ron's apartment.

That bastard explained to me that in the reality he created I am his

younger sister, I am 18 years old and I came to America to spend the

summer with my "beloved big brother" and visit the college that I hope

will accept me in a year. He added that only he and I remember the "old

reality", and that the magic he used would prevent me from revealing

the truth or hurting him in any way.

I thought it was a nightmare, and I spent two days crying in that

apartment, not knowing where to go: the magic erased from my memory

the addresses and telephone numbers of all my "real" friends and relatives.

I also noticed my difficulty speaking English: my first language is now

French, so my English has several... difficulties!

I thought things couldn't have been worse when Ron returned to his

apartment with my girlfriend! Which in this reality is HIS girlfriend!

She didn't know me, and she said she was eager to spend some time with

her future husband's little sister! Yes, HUSBAND: in 5 months they

will get married!

In the last few days my girlfriend and I have gone shopping and in a

beauty center together. To justify my recurring crying, Ron said to her

that I had just split up with my boyfriend in France. And she had the

terrifying idea of ​​introducing me to her best friend's younger brother, 

believing she was going to cheer me up!

I wanted to scream, but Ron swore to use his magic to trap me in a toxic

and violent relationship if I didn't act like a "perfect miss"...

So I went to this date, and that guy even kissed me taking me off guard!

I threw up at home that evening.

Spending time with my girlfriend is torture now... She continues to talk

about how much she is in love with Ron and how adorable I am.

Yesterday she told me that I don't have to worry about my ex because

soon I will find another boyfriend. Yuck!

I find it very annoying that she keeps commenting on how adorable my

French accent is and correcting when I am wrong to express myself in

English. She thinks she is helping me, but it's only humiliating. I was

about to become a lawyer and now I don't even speak correctly!

In the last few days I have even noticed that when I am distracted I start

looking at the beautiful guys on the street... I fear that this magic is

interfering with my sexual orientation... In fact I no longer feel any

physical attraction towards my girlfriend. I have affection for her, but she

is like an older sister. At this thought I feel the need to vomit... again!

If I don't find a way to cancel Ron's magic, I'll have to leave for France

in two weeks. 

A terrifying new life awaits me over there.

[request by Indigo]

The new Sultan (1) (100.000 views special!)

I am Hassan, the prince of Agrabah.

My father, the Sultan, died yesterday, and tomorrow I will become the

new Sultan.

I'm not sad: my father was an evil man. He raised my brother and me

with an iron fist and abandoned the poorest classes of our people.

I am going to raise Agrabah and help the most needy.

I will be a beloved Sultan.

My brother worries me a lot.

Lately he is often closed in his rooms, studying strange old books.

Having been born a year after me, he will not be able to become the

Sultan, despite having always been his dream.

Our father has always demanded the maximum from him, and treated

him even worse than me. He always treated him as "expendable", since

he was not the heir to the throne.

Growing up, this thing has alienated us from each other, although I

have always tried to maintain a good relationship with him.

I know he is a very intelligent and capable man, and I hope he wants to

help me govern as my adviser.

Oh, here is my brother who comes into my rooms, just now that I was

thinking about him. He is holding a strange book...

- "Nadir, my brother! What do you want to talk to me about?"

- "Hassan, brother. Tomorrow you will become Sultan, and I will remain

forever in the shade. Unless something happens to you... but as much as

you are stealing my destiny, I could never kill you. We grew up together,

and I don't hate you."

- "Nadir, what are you talking about? I don't understand..."

- "I thought there was no hope for me, until a few months ago I

discovered an ancient magical book, containing spells capable of making

me Sultan without you having to die. This book contains some spells that

can modify your body. "Hassan" will disappear, and I will become Sultan;

but at the same time you will continue to live. I just have to decide what

"new identity" you deserve. I can not decide."

- "Brother, enough of these follies! I thought you were indifferent to the

death of our father too, but evidently you are not lucid. Go back to your

rooms and rest."

- "I'm sorry, brother, but I deserve the throne more than you. I have

decided, you will become..."

Rasha, the servant

Karima, my cousin 

Special 100,000 views: Interactive story!

We have reached 100,000 views on this blog! I prepared something

new for this special event: an interactive story!

14 chapters, 25 gifs and 8 different endings!

Can you help Prince Hassan? Will you be able to restore his destiny,

or will you lead him to a completely different life?

Follow your intuition and discover the consequences of your choices!

I will soon publish the first chapter: the links at the bottom of the

story will lead you to the other chapters already uploaded on my

second blog (created specifically for interactive stories).

Tell me with a comment what you think of this new format! (thank

you Indigo for giving me the idea in a comment!)

Have fun!

Driving test

"Don't worry. This time it will be fine. There is nothing to worry about."

My sister has always been a very anxious girl. She is intelligent, but freezes

during exams almost every time.

The thing that bothered her most was never being able to pass the driving

test, due to panic attacks.

Three months ago she found a way to overcome this problem: she decided

that a self-confident and never anxious person would take her driving test.

How? Exchanging bodies with him. And to my bad luck the person she chose

is me.

I don't know how she did this swap, I just know she won't give me back my

body until I pass this damned driving test for her.

The only problem is that together with his body I have acquired part of his

personality. Now I am the one who is terribly anxious!

I have tried to pass this damn exam three times already, but always failing.

This is my fourth attempt, and I'm starting to get worried.

My sister is feeling good in my body, and she really appreciates my confident

and determined character. I'm afraid that getting too used to my life she might

decide to keep it even if I pass this exam...

But this situation makes me even more anxious... I'm getting sick, and I can't

stop shaking...

I had a nightmare tonight...

I had a terrifying nightmare tonight! My neighbor's daughter had

found a way to steal my body and my life.

She knocked on my door, entering saying she had to talk to me

urgently. She told me that her dream was studying medicine like

me, but that her parents couldn't afford to send her to college. I said

"I don't understand why you're talking to me about it, but I'm sorry",

and she simply replied "No, I'm the one who's sorry".

There was a flash of light immediately, and I saw myself in front of

me! I was trapped in the body of my neighbor, a twenty year old

girl who works as a maid! What a terrible nightmare! 

Well, now it's time to open your eyes and start a new day...

Hey, this is not my room! What the hell is going on?!

Two compatible wishes

"Okay, now I'm sure it's a dream."

But it's not a dream. It is the result of two wishes expressed at the

same instant a few meters away, mysteriously fulfilled. 

Kevin, in the apartment where he had just gone to live alone, wished

to grab a nice pair of boobs that night, hoping to pick up some girls

at that evening's college party.

At the same time, his neighbor Stacy was wishing, looking at the sky,

to be able to abandon her dead-end job at the diner and to find a way

to free herself from the toxic relationship with her violent boyfriend.

Adding with a smile, feeling a twinge of back pain, to get rid of those

two unbearable weights on her chest, if possible.

The two wishes came true instantly in the simplest and most direct

way, swapping the bodies of Kevin and Stacy.

The process could probably be reversed with two other wishes at the

same time, but there is a small problem: while Kevin will spend the

next few years wishing again and again to get his body back, Stacy

won't even consider for a moment to abandon her/his new and much

better life.

Another week or two at most (part 2)

A year later:

David: -"Do you think we should talk to our girlfriends?"

Mike: -"Boyfriends! Boyfriends, not "girlfriends"! You know they

get very angry when we call them the wrong way.

D: -"I know, I know, sorry. But in a week we will graduate and our

college will close for the summer, and I think it is time for them to

give us back our lives.

M: -"I think so too, but now we just have to wait a few days. They

swore that after graduation they will give us back our bodies. And

we must be grateful to them: they are giving up bodies that they

clearly prefer to their own..."

D: -"Well, they enjoyed our bodies for a year, though...

M: -"Yeah, and I didn't like it either. But in return they were excellent

boyfriends. They taught us how to be women, and what it means to

be women, in every sense... They protected us from other boys and

satisfied our "needs". All of our "needs". They love us, and I trust

them." 

D: -"I hope you're right. At least this time..."

 
6 months later:

Mike: -"They... they are kissing..." 

David: -"...they are kissing with two other girls. Yes. I fear that our

relationships are over now.

M: -"What?! Do you know what this means?"

D: -"It means that our last hopes of getting our life back have evaporated.

M: -"Yes, but also that we must immediately look for other boyfriends.

I feel so insecure without someone to take care of me and protect me!"

D: -"Argh... I hate to admit it, but you're right..."