Eris meets Lewis (request) (part 2)

 "How annoying! Every time I leave the house I waste at least half an hour wearing make-up! And that's not even the most annoying thing..." 

It's been two weeks since Eris left me in this new life. My optimistic nature allows me to move on, but it is very hard... The world seems much more terrifying than before. My new shy personality doesn't allow me to make friends, and I feel very lonely. The only ones interested in me are guys who look at me in creepy ways... and I certainly don't want to know them better! But I cannot let myself be overwhelmed by despair! I'm weaker than before, but I'm still myself! I can only use the name Lily with other people, but deep down I know I am Lewis, and Lewis doesn't give up that easily! Today, as I thought about Eris's last words, I had an epiphany: I'm not alone! I'm not the only one that evil being has tortured. She spoke clearly of "previous playmates". So there are other people who are looking for a way out. There are people who have been looking for a solution to Eris's magic for months, or perhaps years. If I find these people and we join forces, maybe we have some chance! It will be difficult, and the odds are not good, but I have to try. For me and for all the lives that Eris has ruined and will ruin! But first... I have to finish my makeup. And then I'll have to choose the right shoes. And then... what if Eris's other victims won't want to meet me anyway? What if they're all prettier and more popular than me? Maybe I should go to the hairdresser first... No! It's not me! It's Eris's magic talking! But I will still win! What a pain! Argh...

 

[The End?]

[Request by Indigo]

Eris meets Lewis (request) (part 1)

(Eris, voiceover): "Yes! That's what I've been waiting for! I wanted to see some tears running down that pretty little face of yours! Before I chose to play with you I watched you for a long time. You were never sad, you never cried. It irritated me a lot. Why should a guy like you be so happy? You were young, sociable, creative and intelligent. Excellent grades in college and full of friends. Thinking about the good life that awaited you bothered me. Well, I already explained what awaits you now, right? Your new personality has been forged this past month. You can work on it a little bit, but you'll never be the same again. And this new body of yours will be your body until the end of your days. You will always be shy: no more hordes of friends in your new life! Much of your confidence has evaporated, and it will never come back. You will be a prim and proper young woman. This will be your prison. This will be your fate. Sorry I'm so direct with you, but I really hated you when you were Lewis. Oh, by the way, now you'll never be Lewis again, of course. You will always be Lily. You will see that all your documents have changed, and no one remembers Lewis. Bye bye, you have been an even funnier playmate than the previous ones. Now I have to go, I'll leave you to your cry. Have a bad life!"

 

[Request by Indigo]

Ex football player

 "I'm afraid I have to give up. I hate doing it, but it is clear that these trainings with my friends are useless. It's a waste of time for me and for them." 

Three months ago, I was the best football player on my college team. But suddenly while I was in class, I started having convulsions. I felt a strong heat throughout my body, and then a strong pain. I passed out, and woke up 3 days later in the hospital. I felt much better, but there was a small problem: I had a girl's body! The doctors explained to me and my family that I had a "chromosomal switch" caused by a very rare genetic disease that occurs around the age of 20 in one in every 30 million people. How lucky I am! Argh... 

Obviously I lost my place on the team, but I was determined to take it back. I asked my former teammates to help me train every day after class. I didn't want to accept reality. But now, after 3 months and no improvement, I have to accept it: I'm no longer a 6'2 tall muscular guy. I'm now a 5'1 petite skinny girl. My football career is over. But I certainly won't go along with the pressure of my mother, who would like me to become a cheerleader! I will become the best female football coach in history!

Sibling rivalry

- "Sis, I think we have to give up and start obeying Mom. Otherwise this punishment will never end." 

- "You're right, I'm afraid... And you should start calling me "brother", sis..." 

My sister and I are twins, we are 18 and we are in the last year of high school. We have always had a "complicated" relationship. We love each other, but we've always had a tendency to fight over any nonsense. There has always been a strong sibling rivalry between us. It is not something to be proud of, but it is an element present in many families. The strange thing is that our mother is a witch! 

One day she got tired of our fights, and decided to swap our bodies using a spell, so that "we would see the world through each other's eyes and improve our relationship". Her punishment was supposed to last a week, but my sister and I, after the shock of waking up in each other's bodies, insulted her in every possible way for several minutes. The consequence of this impulsive reaction was terrible: the punishment became a month long! We couldn't believe it, we were desperate. 

We decided to work together to find a solution: we would find Mom's spellbook and we would have our bodies back. After two weeks of searching, without getting caught by our mom, we found it! We were delighted, but... it was just a fake book! It was our mother's trap: by taking it we triggered a "magic alarm", and our mother arrived immediately... She was furious, and her punishment was terrifying: A WHOLE YEAR in each other's bodies!

At this point we gave up. Any further attempt would risk making this curse permanent. But at least we started helping each other, explaining how to dress and how to behave in our new bodies. Our mother won: we hardly fight anymore. This experience is a nightmare, but at least I'm happy to have my sist... brother by my side. We have finally become friends.

Eris (request) (part 2)

"I'm so tired... I better get ready to go to sleep, as I will have to wake up at 5.30 in the morning. I can't sleep until 7.00 anymore, since my "beauty routine  takes almost 2 hours every morning..." 

It's been 4 months, and I haven't made any progress in finding a way to break Eris's spell. I still live in the one-room flat she left me. I had to assume the identity of "Marissa": no one remembers a "Mark", and all my documents have the name "Marissa" written on them. After the month I went to the beauty salon with Eris, I continued to frequent it often. 

After about 2 weeks, the young manager, Daniel (29 years old), told me he was very impressed with my passion for the world of "female beauty". Probably for flirting purposes, he asked me if I wanted to work there. The idea disgusted me: I did not want to spend in that place an instant more than what my curse imposed on me! But I needed a job... the money Eris had left me was almost gone, and in my current state I couldn't aspire to better jobs... So I accepted, and became the salon receptionist. In the meantime, I started attending a three-month course to become a beautician. The work is terribly stressful: women constantly ask me for advice on how to have hair, nails and skin like mine; men bother me by flirting or staring at me in a creepy way. The final exam to become a beautician terrified me. The "practical part" was not a problem, but I couldn't study to get over the "theory part". Luckily Daniel helped me by talking to the examiner, who was an old friend of his. The examiner asked me very easy questions, and I passed the exam even though I spoke very little!  

I must admit that Daniel has been a good friend over the past few months. After flirting with me a bit at first, he realized I wasn't interested in him and quit. He is the best friend I have in this new life of mine. And what a hard life! I spend a lot of my time styling hair, painting nails and making beauty masks, talking about terribly boring topics that my clients love! Boys, love movies, fashion... I'd pay to talk about football with someone! And when I'm not working I feel the urge to go shopping (if only to try on some clothes that I don't buy!) or to do my make-up or other things like that. So I never have time to look for a way to free myself! I need help... Maybe I should tell Daniel the truth, hoping he will believe me and decide to help me... I don't know, but now I better go to sleep. I have to wake up before dawn tomorrow, again...

 

[Request by Marissa Ellisson; second part inspired by her comment under the first part]

Eris (request) (part 1)

 

- "You're kidding me, aren't you?" 

- "Oh, no. Not now. I've been lying to you all last month, but now I've been really honest with you. I'm not going to transform you back. Never. It'll be too funny to visit you over the next few years, watching how you will adapt to this new life that I have imposed on you." 

- "But you told me you just wanted to punish me for my sexism by forcing me to be a "real girl" for a month. You literally said "Do whatever I tell you and I'll give you your life back"!

- "Yes. I know. And as I'm telling you I lied. I LIED. Can you understand that? I needed you to act like a perfect young lady for a month for my spell to work completely. You see... my magic has immediately transformed you physically, but you could have freely chosen how to live new life anyway. But for a month the magic continues to work, affecting the personality and habits of the subject. If for a month you behave as your new body should behave, coming back how you were before becomes almost impossible. From now on you will find that you need to behave in a feminine way, even if I will not be there to force you. No more trousers for you: only dresses. No more football on the weekend: you will feel the need to go shopping. No more videogames in your free time: you will have a headache until you go to the hairdresser or beautician. No more boyish hobbies. There's a new girly girl in town! You were studying medicine, right? Did you want to be a doctor?" 

- *sob* "Shut up... you monster!" *sob* 

- "Oh, come on! Don't cry! You may not be able to be a doctor anymore, but you could become a lovely nurse." 

- "I said shut up!" *sob* 

- "Well, to be honest... you never studied this month, so I don't think you can really study in the future. So I don't think you'll ever be able to pass the exams to become a nurse. But hey! We've been to a lot of beauty salons this month, so you could be a beautician... You will definitely be fit for that career."  

- "What kind of demon are you?! Who are you?! I don't even know your name!" *sob*

- "My name? You can call me "Eris". And you? You definitely don't look like a "Mark" anymore, so you'd better keep calling yourself "Marissa", like I've told you to do these weeks."

- *sob* Enough! Please don't leave me like this! Why are you doing this to me!" 

- "Why? To have fun, silly head! Now I have to go. I have to find another playmate, but I'll come back to see you every now and then. You are definitely one of my best girly-works of art, Marissa!"

 

[Yep, Eris is the same magical girl from the caption "Puppy eyes"]

[Request by Marissa Ellison]

Asylum therapy (part 2)

(voiceover): "Hello little sister! I'm sorry I didn't come to see you this month, but I've been busy. I think the two months you spent in this asylum helped you. The doctor told me you're making great progress. You stopped repeating those follies about magic and body swapping. If you continue like this, you can go home in a month or two. Are you happy? Unfortunately you'll miss my wedding. Your ex... whoopsie... my girlfriend was so happy when I asked her to marry me three weeks ago. We both wanted you as a bridesmaid, but we understand that now you have to focus on getting over this... nervous breakdown. Now I have to go. We will meet again in three weeks, after my honeymoon. Bye little sister, rest and get better!" 

She will pay for it. I don't know how yet, but my sister will pay for it. I'll be out of this damn asylum in a month, and find a way to get my life back!

[The End]

Asylum therapy (part 1)

- "I'm not crazy! You have to let me go! My sister stole my body! Howmany more times do I have to repeat it to you ?! She has always been envious of me. She always hated being a girl. She was in love with my girlfriend and she hated the fact that our father did not leave the family business to her because she is a woman. She believed that women should be able to vote and have the same rights as men, and failing to have the life she wanted she clearly made use of magic. I don't know how, but a month ago I woke up in her body! And in preparation for this moment she had pretended to have hallucinations and hysterical crises during the last few months, so now you believe that I am crazy! I shouldn't be in this asylum! You have to believe me! Please!" 

- "Unfortunately the therapy has no effect... Maybe with stronger drugs and an electroshock session we will have better luck..."

Favorite Blog

What's your favorite transformation or body swap themed blog (not +18)? 

Personally I really like "Marti's tg captions", a very interesting blog that has also honored me by including this blog in its "favorite list" (Marti, if you're reading this, I'd like you to leave a comment, to be able to chat with you!). 

So, friends, let me know which blogs you prefer! I'm curious :P