Anthony and Andrea were a pair of scientists that happened to be in a relationship. One day, while working on their latest creation at home, a device that causes targets to exchange body parts, there was an electrical explosion.
“Andrea is that you? Are you alright? I think the machine swapped our faces, I see my face over there,” said Anthony. The smoke was still clearing and all that Anthony could see was that Andrea had his head.
“I can’t see anything, I think the explosion knocked off your glasses before we swapped,” said Andrea.
Anthony stood and explored his body with his hands, “Uh oh, I think the machine swapped more than our heads.”
“What do you mean?” Andrea asked. “Oh, I see,” her new hands had found her flat chest and male organs.
The two of them made their way to the basement to let the air conditioning upstairs finish clearing the smoke as they deciphered their situation. They went into the downstairs bathroom and stripped nude, examining their new bodies in the mirror.
“It seems that the machine overloaded and swapped every body part between us,” said the horny straight man, feeling up Andrea’s body which he now found himself in.
“To think, our machine is capable of swapping entire bodies...even if it was by accident,” said Andrea. She was getting a little distracted by her ability to sway her flaccid penis from side to side.
“Well, the machine took us a while to build, and it’s going to take us a while to repair. In the meantime, we could see what life is like for the other half,” said Anthony, fingering his vagina.
“Eww gross, I’m not into women. In fact...being in this body is making me realize, I’m not a woman myself. I think I was meant to be a man,” said Andrea.
“Great, I wake up as my girlfriend and not only does she not want to have sex, she now wants to be a man. And with MY body to boot,” Anthony sulked.
“I never said I was going to keep your body. I’ll still help repair the machine and swap back every part. I just think we should break up if you don’t like the idea of being in a relationship with a man. I’m gonna transition when we swap back. I’m not Andrea anymore, call me Andrew,” said Andrew.
“Well I’m a straight man so there’s no way I’m gonna be caught dead dating a man. I mean, fucking one while I’m in this body would’ve been one thing, but a whole relationship? And neither one of us having a womanly body? I couldn’t do it. I guess we’ll have to go back to just being friends,” said Anthony.
“Sorry that this is so sudden. It is for me too. I see myself in this male body and it just makes sense. Thanks for understanding,” said Andrew.
“No problem, sorry if I sounded like a jerk, I just wanted things to go back to normal but I get why they won’t be able to. Oh shit, I forgot I have to take my little brother Tom fishing today. You’ll have to go and pretend to be me,” said Anthony.
Andrew agreed and went to pick up Tom from Anthony’s parents’ house. Tom came out of the house when he heard the car pull up. Tom was a strapping young man, 18 years old. He looked a lot like Anthony, well now a lot like Andrew who had Anthony’s body. They were both hairy, with short black hair and dark chestnut eyes. They also had dark permanent five o’clock shadow. Anthony had needed glasses, while Tom hadn’t. The other main difference was that Tom was built huge like a football player. While Anthony had spent his childhood with his chemistry sets, Tom had been in every sport he had time in the day for.