Lance Adam age thirty five was a rich high power businessman, one of the richest in the world. If he wanted to Lance could retire now a live in the lap of luxury for the rest of his life. He “could” if his hobbies weren’t so expensive.
In the past the rich had spent their money on things like fast cars or new villas in foreign countries but then the event happened and now the rich buy and sell human bodies. Most bodies aren’t worth much which lets the common folk buy and sell a few low worth bodies but the top of the line bodies could go for serious amounts of money that could let the seller buy a perfect reasonable body and a new house, car and retire on the spot!
Many people even go out searching for bodies with potential, buy them and then train and resell them to the rich in fitter condition then when they bought them. Lance was one of these wealthy body buyers but he didn’t limit himself to one high class body. He was a collector of the finest bodies in the world. Specifically female bodies.
He had dozens of different bodies of varying ages and races. All the fittest, healthiest and most attractive bodies he could find. It’s and expensive hobby. These bodies were worth a lot so the were sealed in a safe until he wanted to use them, each chipped with tracking devices and alarms to ensure no one would steal them as any collector would. He also had to pay to maintain the bodies he would wear as well as his own by paying personal trainers to exercise them and ensure that they remained in good condition.
He would also eventually have to replace somebodies that grow too old through use, though with how much he goes from body to body that won’t be a problem for a while at least.
Lance had just returned to his home after a extended business trip in his own body. It was the longest he had went in a while with swapping bodies to one of his own collection. His face showed this well as it has now started to look extremely feminine and of ambiguous race to the point when it has started to clash with his old pastie white body. However the business parter he went to see was old and extremely conservative. Refusing to swap bodies and distrusting those who did so Lance had to go in his original body despite it no longer looking like it.
‘What a fool’ Lance thought about his business partner. ‘Swapping bodies is one of the greatest pleasures in life! To not do so is a waste’
He was extremely glad to be home and was planning on immediately swapping to one of his favourite bodies. Opening his secure vault like room he walked up to his chosen body...