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An Invitation To Meet
🕑 Added 2022-01-14 17:00:00 +0000 UTCThe following story was a Christmas gift I wrote for my friend Soul Controller / Nate, and he graciously allowed me to share it with you as a Patreon story. I hope you all enjoy it!
A confused laugh escaped Nate’s lips as he returned to the start of the Instagram private message and read through its contents again.
He had already been bewildered to discover that he had received a private message from Jordan Morello, one of his top crushes on the social media platform, but the words contained within that message sent his brain hurtling into a whole other stratosphere. In fact, Nate actually had to pinch himself on the forearm just to make sure he wasn’t dreaming, because it all seemed too good to be true! He had checked multiple times to ensure that the message was really from Jordan and not some catfisher, but sure enough clicking onto the profile showed that it was a verified account, and his message was from the real Jordan Morello. For some incomprehensible reason, the fitness influencer was actively requesting to meet him in person!
Okay, so perhaps it wasn’t completely incomprehensible, because Jordan’s message did contain a reason for his surprising request, but it was still no less baffling to the young retail worker. Apparently by ‘liking’ one of Jordan’s recent Instagram posts he had entered a competition to win a personal training session with the muscular hunk, and out of the several hundred thousand people who had liked the post, Nate’s username had been the one to get randomly selected. To tell the truth, Nate had only actually paid attention to the image (Jordan had his shirt off and was flexing his massive biceps) and failed to even look at the caption, but it seemed like his love for a good thirst trap had actually paid off!
Across the multiple paragraphs of Jordan’s message, the fitness influencer mentioned that he was willing to fly out to Nate’s location to train him at whatever Nate’s local gym was, and all he wanted in return was permission to film parts of the workout for a future YouTube video. Although such a request might perhaps seem minor to most, it very quickly stirred the more anxious parts of Nate’s brain. He wasn’t even signed up for a gym membership anywhere and truthfully he didn’t have all that much confidence in his own skin, so the thought of being captured on video next to a prime specimen of masculine beef like Jordan made him feel incredibly nervous. He could only imagine how cruel people might be about him in the comments!
Still, as he sat and thought about it, Nate knew that he would be a fool for refusing such an opportunity. He was a fairly strong believer in the concept of destiny, and that his name had been randomly selected from such a large pool of accounts certainly made it feel like it had been written in the stars. Besides, he also knew that his good friend Henry would never let him live it down if he was to refuse, and Henry could be a real nag at times, so it was probably best not to risk such circumstances.
After typing out a reply that would explain that he wasn’t actively registered to a gym and was a little camera shy but still interested in the opportunity, Nate elected to make himself some breakfast. He figured that he wouldn’t be hearing from Jordan for several hours or days - the fitness influencer certainly wouldn’t be obsessing over the potential meeting like Nate now would be! Much to his surprise though, his phone alerted him to Jordan’s next message just thirty seconds after Nate’s own message had been sent off! The young man’s heart raced as he sped through the latest message, which contained reassurances from the personal trainer that it didn’t matter if Nate wasn’t all that athletically-inclined, and that they could get day passes at whatever gym happened to be near Nate’s location. Jordan’s message ended with a request for that location and for any upcoming dates that they might be able to meet, with the fitness influencer expressing that he wanted to make it happen sooner rather than later.
Over the course of the next few messages (all of which Nate obsessively triple-checked through before sending), the pair agreed on a date for them to meet and to Nate’s surprise it actually ended up being much sooner than he had anticipated: that upcoming Saturday! While the closeness of their meeting definitely made Nate nervous, he also knew that it was ultimately better than it being weeks or even months out because it gave him less chance to spiral into a panic and cancel. The four remaining days before Saturday would definitely still give him plenty of time to feel anxious, but he was confident that he could hold himself together. Well, mostly confident.
When the fateful day finally rolled around, Nate actually felt surprisingly calm. He had purchased multiple different fitness tees and pants to give himself some choice, but he ultimately decided on a fairly loose-fitting shirt that hid the extra weight he carried around his waist, and some shorts that were tight enough to make his ass look nice (not as nice as Jordan’s would, of course, but there was no universe in which Nate believed he could compete with the hunk!) but not tight enough to restrict his ability to stretch.
He arrived at the gym twenty minutes before the time that they had arranged, but to his great surprise, Jordan was already standing outside the establishment! The stud was typing away on his phone and hadn’t noticed Nate yet, which gave him a few moments to really check the fitness influencer out. If it was possible, Jordan was even more good looking in person! He was like a Roman statue come to life with his bulging muscles and chiseled good looks. How is it fair that some guys get to look that good? Jordan had definitely won the genetic lottery, but he’d also put in a lot of hard work to get his body into spectacular shape, and Nate appreciated every one of those workouts, as they provided him with the most gorgeous view he’d ever had in his life!
The blaring of a car horn somewhere in the distance pulled Jordan’s attention away from his phone, and when he looked up, his eyes locked with Nate’s. The man’s face lit up with a smile, exposing his shining white teeth, and the cell phone was hastily tucked away in the man’s pocket. “Nate, my dude! It’s so great to meet you!” Jordan exclaimed, his voice full of enthusiasm. If he was putting on a show for Nate then he was to be commended for his acting, because he sounded completely genuine. That was definitely reassuring, as Nate had been grappling with the fear that Jordan might actually be more judgmental and arrogant than he portrayed himself to be on his social media pages. Mercifully it appeared not to be the case, and the smiling man before him was every bit as charming in person as he was in his videos.
“I-- It’s nice to meet you too,” Nate stammered out in response, embarrassed by his own nervousness. “Sorry, I’ve just never met anyone off social media before, so this is unexplored territory for me.” He figured it was best to be open with the man about his nerves, lest the other mistake him for being rude. “Plus, like I said, I’ve never really been to the gym before, so I’m a bit apprehensive about how sore I’m going to feel after we’re done…” Oh no, that phrasing’s gonna send my mind places!
While Nate was fighting off his subconsciousness’ attempts to provide him with sexy thoughts about how Jordan might be able to make him feel sore, the fitness influencer merely laughed and slapped a heavy hand down on the shorter man’s shoulder. “Don’t sweat it, my dude. We’ll take things nice and easy, just like a beginner session should,” the personal trainer explained pleasantly, “It’s my hope that this will awaken something in you, and you’ll want to spend more time in the gym in the future.”
“Heh, here’s hoping,” Nate replied, cautiously following his Instagram crush through the doors of the gym and up to the reception desk. Jordan paid for two guest memberships (he was quick to shoot down Nate’s offer to pay for his own) and then led the way towards an area in the corner of the gym that had several yoga mats. While there, he talked Nate through several different stretches that he should do in order to loosen himself up. Then, as Nate was going through that cycle, Jordan pulled out his camera and started to film an introduction to the video, explaining to the future viewers that he was giving a one-on-one personal training session to the winner of a competition, and encouraging them to follow him on his social media pages, so they might end up being a lucky winner like Nate one day.
Over the next ninety minutes Jordan introduced Nate to the various different machines in the gym and explained how each of them worked different parts of the body. He kept things at a relatively low weight while Nate was performing his sets, but he wasn’t shy about putting the weights up when he was giving his demonstrations. Those moments were somewhat distracting for Nate, because how could he possibly ignore the bulging of those strong muscles, and the thin sheen of sweat that Jordan was beginning to work up? There was even one point where he was pretty sure that Jordan had caught him staring lustfully, but the fitness influencer didn’t call him out on it and instead just bounced his pecs a few times and winked.
Not that he was the dramatic sort, but Nate was thoroughly surprised that neither his heart nor his legs had given out at that moment.
Another delightful part of the training session was how willing Jordan was to lay his hands upon Nate, correcting his form during various exercises and then clapping him on the shoulder or back once he had completed all of his sets of a given exercise. Each and every time the hunky fitness pro made contact with him, Nate shivered a little in delight and fought back against a blush that threatened to surface. He was certain that he was imagining it, but there seemed to be something almost flirtatious about Jordan’s behavior towards him. Ha, you can dream on, Nate. As if a hunk like that would ever settle for a normal guy like you… Besides, he’s not even gay! Despite that, Nate still couldn’t stop himself from overanalyzing every little look or moment of contact between them. At the very least it would give him some wonderful new material for his night-time fantasies, and maybe he’d even use it as the starting point for one of his transformation stories, with Jordan transforming him into his ideal lover. That would be fun… and hot!
By the time Jordan finally declared that the workout was complete, Nate was completely drenched in his own sweat. He looked like he’d gone for a fully-clothed swim! It had been Jordan’s suggestion for the pair of them to hit the showers, as he had worked up quite the sweat too, and Nate hastily (although somewhat awkwardly) mumbled in agreement. The gym’s showers were in cubicles, but they all shared a hallway, so Nate was treated to the jaw-dropping sight of Jordan’s fully nude body as the man walked ahead of him. The delectable round globes of his ass cheeks bounced with every step in an almost hypnotic fashion and Nate was completely transfixed.
As if walking to the showers hadn’t been enough of a challenge, Nate was then greeted to the sight of a still-wet Jordan waiting for him in the shower hallway a few minutes later. His large muscles glistened as he wrapped a towel around his waist, and Nate did everything in his power not to get too lost in the intoxicating sight of Jordan’s pecs and abs. That was much easier said than done though, as the other man looked like one of Nate’s fantasies come to life, and was standing just a few mere feet away! He was so distracted that it took him a few seconds to register that Jordan had said something to him, and mercifully the other man didn’t ask what had him so distracted, but rather just repeated his question: “You wanna grab a coffee and post-workout snack with me?”
Once they were removed from the gym environment - and more importantly, both fully clothed - Nate’s confidence finally started to build up and he found himself conversing easily with the other man. He was continually surprised by just how down to earth and charming Jordan really was, and there was none of the ego that Nate would have expected from somebody with such a hot body and a large social media following. Ugh, he really is the perfect guy, isn’t he? Some girl was going to be very lucky to end up at Jordan’s side one day and Nate already envied her!
Much to his surprise, a good portion of their conversation as they got seated at a nearby cafe was dominated by Jordan asking questions about Nate’s life in his small town. He inquired about the classes Nate was taking at the local college and about his part-time job, seeming genuinely interested as the responses came. He even asked about Nate’s home life and relationship status and although the smaller man felt a little strange confiding in a near-stranger, Jordan was charming enough that Nate quickly opened up to him about his frustrations in those regards. The fitness influencer was a much better listener than Nate had been expecting, but it felt good to finally get things off of his chest and feel like somebody actually cared to listen to him.
After almost half an hour of discussion, the conversation finally shifted away from Nate’s personal life and Jordan instead offered up a surprising confession: “I told you a little white lie earlier, and I’m sorry for it. You getting picked wasn’t as random as I made it sound. You were actually one of ten accounts selected, and I looked through all of them to decide who I wanted to train with. I thought working with a beginner would make for more engaging content for the channel.” The fitness influencer let out a heavy sigh. “I’m sorry for misleading you, man. I wasn’t sure how you’d feel if I was straight up with the truth, but I don’t want to lie to you either because you seem like a really great dude.”
The revelation made Nate’s head spin, but it didn’t negatively affect his opinion of the man, as Jordan seemed to fear. If anything, it made things feel even more absurd, because now he knew that the other man had actively chosen him. Sure, part of that was only because Nate had no prior gym experience, but it still made him feel incredibly lucky. He was glad that he hadn’t talked himself out of the experience, because it was definitely going to be a day he remembered for a long time!
“There’s something else too,” Jordan began, suddenly appearing uncharacteristically nervous. “A… hidden clause to the competition, I guess. It’ll sound crazy at first but it’s not as impossible as you might think.” Nate’s heart rate began to pick up. What surprise could Jordan have in store for him next? This has been a real rollercoaster of a day already! “I want us to switch bodies for the next thirty days.” The request was made in a completely serious tone and Jordan wore an earnest expression on his face, but Nate immediately suspected that the other was making a joke at his expense. Had he somehow found out about Nate’s interest in body swapping fiction? “I know, I know, body swapping isn’t real… but it is, dude. I’ve switched with a few guys at my gym and even my dad, but I want to challenge myself. No offense, but your body is pretty average right now, and I want to see what I can do for it in thirty days.”
Although he heard every word, Nate was struggling to comprehend that they were actually being said with any amount of seriousness. It seemed completely out of left field considering how ordinary their conversation would be before, and Jordan continued to sound completely sincere, but Nate still had his doubts. “Th-that’s absurd,” he stammered in response, “Of course body-swapping isn’t real.” What Jordan couldn’t see though was that underneath the table, Nate’s pants were beginning to tent at the mere mention of switching into such a hunky body. “Besides, even if it was, I don’t believe you’d want to swap with a guy like me.”
“Like I said, dude, I want the challenge of whipping your body into shape,” Jordan insisted, leaning across the table and keeping his voice low. “Think of it like personal training to an extreme degree. I’ll get your body on the path to success and you can just chill out in my body for the month. You don’t even have to keep up with my exercise or diets! It’ll give me another challenge once we switch back.”
“I-I can’t pretend to be you,” Nate countered, still doing his best to think rationally. “I’m not a very good actor and I’d never be able to convince your followers. I wouldn’t even know what kind of thing to post!”
“You don’t even need to worry about that, dude. I’ve pre-recorded material for the whole month so you can just post that up. Super easy! My schedule for the month is pretty much empty aside from a few photoshoots but trust me, standing in front of a camera isn’t exactly difficult work!”
Nate sat in silence for several long seconds, seriously questioning whether he had lapsed into a dream at some point during their conversation. It all seemed too good to be true! Of course he would love the opportunity to walk around in Jordan’s skin - and do a lot more behind closed doors - but that Jordan was the one actively requesting the swap continued to be utterly perplexing. Why would he ever trust a complete stranger with his body? There were so many possible risks!
Even as he attempted to think of more ways that he could get the fitness influencer to confess to the whole thing being a joke, Henry’s voice echoed in Nate’s head, scolding him for not taking advantage of such a golden opportunity. On the very slim chance that Jordan really was telling the truth and offering up his body for a whole month, Nate ultimately knew that he would be a complete fool for refusing! So, swallowing his nerves and hushing his brain’s attempt at rationality, he agreed: “Okay, I’ll do it. I’ll switch bodies with you!” I can’t believe those are words that really just left my mouth. If this turns out to be real… well, it’ll make for one hell of a story!
Throughout the short taxi journey from the café to the hotel that Jordan was staying at, the fitness influencer attempted to start up casual conversation once again, but Nate was too busy preparing himself for disappointment and humiliation to really engage. It was a mere ten minutes before they were finally tucked away in the safety of the hotel suite and Nate knew just from a single glance that an overnight stay in it probably cost more than he’d earn in six months of working at his shitty part-time job, even when his asshole manager Jana kept scheduling him for more hours than he was actually available for. You’re a bitch, Jana.
“So how do we do this?” Nate asked nervously, surprised at his own ability to actually get any words out. “How do we… switch bodies?” Yeah, that’s not going to sound any more normal no matter how many times I say it. He wrapped his arms around himself in an unconscious effort to protect himself and watched as Jordan moved to his suitcase and began to rummage around in it.
“We’re going to be using this bad boy!” the personal trainer exclaimed, lifting up an object from the suitcase and showing it off. Nate wasn’t sure what he’d been expecting, but the object was a little lackluster given its supposed power. It looked like a standard baton that one might use in a relay race, only its chrome bue surface was decorated with thin lines of gold that formed various symbols and icons he didn’t recognise. “All you’ve gotta do is grab it at the same time as me,” Jordan explained, moving across the room to where Nate was standing. “So… are you ready to spend a month as me?”
Please let this be real, Nate thought to himself as he reached out for the baton. His verbal response was much more to the point though: “Yes.” Then, as his hand wrapped around the cold surface of the baton, every part of his body from the tips of his toes to the top of his skull went completely rigid. There was an invisible pressure suddenly pushing down on him and his chest felt tight, but the sudden inability to breath was what made Nate panic most. Mercifully those symptoms only lasted a brief moment and a second later his consciousness was being pulled forward, right out of his own body and through the baton, where it was finally deposited into Jordan!
The sensation of his consciousness spreading throughout Jordan’s much larger muscular body was quite unlike anything Nate had ever experienced, but it was undeniably arousing, and the body he was now occupying made that immediately clear with the rising of his eight inch manhood. Surprised and embarrassed by his physical response to the body swap, Nate thoughtlessly let go of the baton to try and cover himself up. Jordan - now in his undeniably less impressive body - maintained his grip on the baton and didn’t even try to cover up the fact that he was hard too. Instead he just smiled wide, like he’d stumbled upon a winning lottery ticket.
“So do you believe me now?” the real Jordan asked, pulling out a smaller bag from the suitcase and carefully placing the baton inside. Nate recoiled at the oddity of hearing his own voice being spoken to him and just watching his body operate from an outsider’s perspective, but his attention was soon caught by the mirror and the hunky reflection that it contained. His reflection for the next thirty days!
“I guess I do,” he replied with a chuckle, lifting up the front of his shirt and inspecting the defined abdominal muscles underneath. With his spare hand, he cautiously moved his fingers over them and delighted in how hard the muscles were to the touch. “This is hands down the craziest day of my life.” In a quieter voice, he added: “And the best.”
The sound of a throat clearing snapped Nate out of his fascination with the mirror, and he turned to see his own body (with Jordan in the driver’s seat, he reminded himself) standing just a few feet away with a notebook in his hands. “I’ve written down everything you might need for the next month here, but I think things should be a breeze for you,” the other explained, handing the book over. “You know your own number, so I guess just call it if anything major comes up. Your flight back home is tomorrow morning, the ticket is on the bedside table. Anything else you need to know?”
Still totally at a loss given how fast everything was moving, Nate absently shook his head. “I think I’m good,” he mumbled. His counterpart seemed satisfied though, and gave him a reassuring pat on his muscular shoulder.
“That’s the spirit! I’ll be seeing you in a month, dude!” Jordan exclaimed before quickly turning on his heel and departing the hotel room, only taking with him the small bag that contained the baton. As the door clicked shut behind him, Nate let out a brief chuckle of disbelief. He finally had Jordan’s hunky body all to himself!
Sure enough, Nate had stripped down to the nude within ten seconds of the real Jordan’s departure, and he was enjoying the massive size that he’d only gotten a tease of back in the gym showers. With one hand wrapped around the thick hard length of Jordan’s cock and the other exploring the muscles of his chest and abs, Nate positioned himself back in front of the mirror and began to enjoy the spectacle of Jordan Morello jerking himself off to his own beauty. It was hardly a surprise that he had barely lasted a single minute before hitting his orgasm, as Nate couldn’t remember ever being quite so aroused in his entire life!
Over the next few hours Nate spent considerable time admiring each of Jordan’s gorgeous features in incredible detail. He delighted in his newfound ability to bounce his pecs and just how high his biceps raised when he hit a double flex pose. By far his favorite part of the hunky body he now possessed though was definitely Jordan’s plump and juicy ass. The cheeks were perfectly round globes and as he grabbed at them with his hands, Nate could feel the firm muscle underneath. He’d never contemplated how good it would feel to have such a great ass, but now he simply couldn’t get enough of it! He even pulled some boxer briefs back on just so he could see how his ass looked with the tight fabric stretched across the mighty expanse of his cheeks.
The thorough studying of his new body continued under wetter conditions as Nate opted to take a shower in the hotel bathroom. He’d worked up quite the sweat during his self-worship session, after all. As he soaped up his mighty new muscles though, the body swapped young man found his new cock rising to attention once again and without even thinking twice, he squirted some bodywash onto his palm and began to massage his hardened length. This time though he used his spare hand to investigate between his beautiful ass cheeks and tease at Jordan’s hole. Much to his surprise, it seemed that it wasn’t the first time the body had experienced some ass play, as there wasn’t quite as much resistance to his curious finger as he had been expecting!
After cumming for the second time that afternoon, Nate hastily finished cleaning himself up and left the shower behind, someone reluctantly putting clothes on once he had dried himself off. The sun had set during his time in the bathroom, and it looked like his flight back to Jordan’s home was pretty early the next morning, so he decided to turn in after shooting off a message to his buddy Henry. He didn’t explain the full story, just that he was having a spectacular day and couldn’t wait to share more details once he knew it was safe to. Nate knew that his friend would be chomping at the bit for answers, but Henry would just have to wait!
Leaving his town behind awoke strange feelings within Nate, but he couldn’t say that he was overly upset about it. He was certainly curious to know how Jordan would deal with his incredibly frustrating job (and that bitch Jana, of course), but he was happy for the opportunity to see a bit more of the world. There were definitely some nerves mixed in, but Nate busied himself throughout the plane journey with reading the notebook that Jordan had left him, and by the time the wheels were back on the ground, Nate had memorized a good number of Jordan’s key relationships and the basic details he would need to get by should he run into any of the fitness influencer’s friends or family during his month-long stay in the man’s body.
He had barely been in his temporary residence for a few hours (during which time he had befriended Jordan’s dog and completed a simple home workout just to burn off some of the energy he had coursing through him) when he was interrupted by a thunderous knocking on the door. The obnoxious noise persisted until Nate made it to the door, setting him on edge, and that only escalated when he opened the door to find a trio of men standing in the doorway. One was middle-aged with a tall and slender build, but his two companions were both younger with more muscular builds. They didn’t quite match up to the levels of Jordan’s body, but they did well enough for themselves that Nate found their appearance rather intimidating.
“C-can I help you?” he asked weakly, trying to sum up some confidence so he could better copy Jordan’s usual easygoing attitude.
“You failed to show up for our meeting this morning, Mr Morello,” the older man responded in a high-pitched nasally voice. “The contract you signed with FutureTech Supplements was very clear about how vital it was that you attend all scheduled meetings with us. We wouldn’t want our CEO to think you were backing out on the deal, would we?”
Nate looked from the silver-haired man to the beefy younger men beside him and tried his best not to look too worried even though his heart was beating like crazy. “Oh, um, I’m sorry about that,” he replied, “It must have slipped my mind. I was just out of town…”
“Never mind. We can conduct our business here, if you would be so kind as to let us in.”
Stepping aside to give the new arrivals space to enter, Nate scoured back through his memories to see if he could recall any information about “FutureTech Supplements” from Jordan’s notebook. Much to his dismay though, he couldn’t even recall it being mentioned once! Was it possible that Jordan had forgotten to tell him something important? The representative from FutureTech definitely didn’t seem too happy with Jordan’s supposed truancy.
Nate had only just managed to close the door behind his guests though when he felt two pairs of strong hands upon him and suddenly he was being forced face-first against the wall! The two younger guys had him pinned down and even though Nate struggled, it was clear that he wouldn’t be going anywhere while they had him outnumbered! His already racing heart was sent into overdrive as he began to panic. What the hell is Jordan mixed up in?! “Please, please, I can explain--”
“I’m not interested in your explanations, Mr Morello. I’m here to collect on the terms of your contract with FutureTech,” the older man interrupted, his tone almost sounding bored. “A six-figure sum for a three year sponsorship deal, with the first of it spent as a bodysuit to be shared amongst FutureTech employees. We were surprised that you signed without arguing for a higher price when the cost was so great, but perhaps you didn’t read the full contract? Three-hundred thousand dollars is enough to excite any man, after all.”
A year as a bodysuit? Oh no no no, this can’t be happening! “Please, I’m not the real Jordan Morello!” Nate exclaimed desperately, intensifying his struggles to escape but with little success. “He switched bodies with me! I didn’t know about any of this! Please, he tricked--”
This time Nate wasn’t cut off by anyone speaking but rather by a sharp pain in his neck. Moments later his body began to spasm and even though the men pinning him down stepped back, Nate discovered that he no longer had any strength to try and fight them off. His muscles suddenly felt so weak and his legs were made of jelly, so it was hardly a surprise that he tumbled to the ground almost instantly. An emptiness was growing inside of him due to the process of his internal organs being transformed into a thin gelatin coating throughout the bodysuit that would adjust to whomever might wear him. Nate remained conscious throughout the process and although he tried to call out for help, his throat had long since been warped into a voice box that would allow for the suit to perfectly replicate Jordan’s voice.
As the older gentlemen knelt down beside him and poked at what had once been the hard canvas of Jordan’s muscular back, Nate’s deflation escalated further and in just under a minute he had completely transformed from living the life of a hunk he had lusted over for the past year to being an inanimate bodysuit who was destined to be worn by countless others for the next twelve months! The old man was already talking about how great it would be to slip on the “Jordan Morello” skinsuit and all of the wild plans he had in store for it…
With his fate ripped out of his hands, Nate was left to wonder one thing: had the real Jordan known this would happen to him all along?
Epilogue
Jordan hadn’t wanted to give up his body to a complete stranger, but that had been completely unavoidable no matter what action he took. If he did nothing, FutureTech would turn him into a bodysuit for a full twelve months because of that stupid contract that he hadn’t bothered reading before signing. The other option was to escape by switching bodies with someone and that was definitely the more preferable route, because even though he’d end up in an objectively worse body, he’d still be able to actually live a life instead of being forced to play the role of passenger in his own life!
The purchasing of the body-switching relic had cost Jordan just shy of forty-thousand dollars which was almost as much as he’d had saved up in his bank account, but he knew it would be well worth it. The bigger issue was finding somebody who would actually be willing to swap with him. He knew that if he was honest about his bodysuit fate then he’d never be able to get anyone to agree to it, so he came up with the cover story that he regularly switched to get the experience of training in different bodies. It would work well enough as long as the other person didn’t scrutinize it too much, but he still had to find somebody who he could manipulate into taking the fall for him…
Eventually Jordan decided to outsource his search by hiring someone on the dark web (using another five thousand dollars of his savings to do so) and they got back to him in six hours with the perfect candidate: a young man called Nate who was not only a follower of Jordan’s many social media pages, but had also liked a number of tweets by authors of transformation fiction. Jordan hadn’t even known that people got off on the thought of switching bodies, but now that he’d been clued in, he knew that with just a little bit of goading, Nate would jump at the opportunity to live his life!
Sure enough, everything had gone down precisely as Jordan had hoped. He’d escaped the torturous twelve months as a bodysuit for FutureTech and was free to go about living a normal life for the duration of that time instead. It would take him some time to get used to being in a smaller and weaker body, but Nate actually had a lot of physical potential and Jordan was excited to see just how much he could do with the year that he’d be calling Nate’s body his home!
Of course, as soon as it was available, he’d be switching right back into his body. Of course, the real Nate might not be so happy to see him after taking the fall for Jordan’s stupid mistake, but he seemed like a good kid from the time they’d spent together. He felt sorry for manipulating such a nice guy into taking the fall for him, but what choice did he really have? No, I’m sure he’ll forgive me once I explain what a tough spot I was in. It wasn’t as if Nate would keep Jordan’s body from him once the year was up… would he?
