Eric never felt comfortable in his body. He never quite felt like 'one of the guys'. He wasn't into things other guys his age where into, he never really fit in. He wasn't unpopular or anything, he had friends, he just felt like he was born in the wrong body. When he was a teenager and other boys his age would be checking out girls, he would too, but not out of attraction, out of jealousy. He realised then that he wanted to be a woman, to have their curves, their long hair, their power over men. He tried on his mothers clothes once out of curiosity but it became clear pretty quickly that he wasn't trans, he wanted to be a REAL woman. In his later teen years he discovered a small community of people that felt the same way and would post stories depicting their fantasies on a website called Opentgc.com. Eric knew that this was the closest he was ever going to get to fulfilling his dream.
That was until Eric was in his early twenties and a miracle occured. A new cutting edge website had just been released. It was called LifeSwapper.com and it was his ticket to his dream body. All he had to do was find the perfect woman and they could trade places, easy peasy. The problem was no attractive women had any interest in swapping with him. Eric didn't blame them, after all, why would a gorgeous woman ever trade the lucious curves for the body of a skinny white boy. He had plenty of requests from women wishing to swap but most where trans women that had ruined their bodies with hormones, Eric wanted to be a girly girl, not some tomboy. He had come across a couple of women that matched what he was looking for but they where prostitutes, Eric did have SOME standards. Eventually Eric matched with a girl named Nicole. She was a gorgeous 26 year old brunette that worked as a stripper. Eric wasn't keen to work as a stripper but he had been searching for someone to swap with for weeks and this girl had the kind of body he had dreamed about since he hit puberty.
Eric arranged to meet with Nicole. He wanted to make sure he wasn't being catfished, he had heard some horror stories about people that failed to do their due diligence. Eric and Nicole met at a coffee shop across the street from the strip club she worked at. When she walked in his face lit up. She was gorgeous. She walked up to Eric and smiled, "you must be Eric" she said. "Y-yes" Eric stammered, "please sit down." Nicole took a seat across from him. "My shift starts soon so we better make this quick. Before we begin we should get to know each other a bit" Nicole said whilst checking the time on her phone. Eric spent the next ten minutes telling her about his life. He was an only child with no girlfriend that had just graduated from college with a bachelors in computer science. When he had finished speaking Nicole raised an eyebrow. "I have to say I'm a little confused" she said. "About what?" Eric replied. "You're an attractive young man with well paid career in his future and yet you want to swap with me. You will lose all your male privilege, you'll have to worry about periods and pregnancy and sexual harrassment. And not to mention you're trading making alot of money coding at a desk for making minimum wage shaking your tits and ass. Why would you want this?" she asked. Eric thought long and hard before answering. "Honestly, I just feel like I'm an imposter, like I'm not the person I'm supposed to be. And I would give anything not to feel that way anymore. Even if it means being a stripper." Nicole sat back, satisfied with his answer. "Very well" she said, "I should probably tell you a little about myself." She spent the next ten minutes describing her life in as much detail as she could, but to e honest there wasn't much to tell, she worked as a stripper and lived in a small run down appartment. The only thing she brought up that caught Eric by surprise was her mention of a boyfriend.
"Boyfriend?" Eric said surprised, "I thought you where single." "I am... technically" Nicole answered, "my boyfriend Mitch broke up with me when I told him I was going through with this, can't blame him I suppose. Anyway I think that's everything. My-I mean YOUR shift starts soon so we better hurry up and swap." Erics eyes widened, "now? But it's too soon. I can't strip tonight, I don't know the first thing about being a stripper." "Don't worry, LifeSwapper will trade our skills, I'll know all about computers and you'll know all about... dancing. And I already told the girls in work about this, their expecting me to be a little... inexperienced tonight. They agreed to help you get ready and everything." "Well... ok I guess" Eric said. They both went on their phone and googled LifeSwapper.com and accepted the swap.
It was very disorientating for Eric. He went from sitting comfortably in his chair looking at Nicole to feeling like he'd been wrapped in cling film. He looked down and discovered that was just the feeling of his new double D breasts pressing against the tight dress he was now wearing. He felt like he was sitting on a cushion but when he went to check he discovered it was just his new bubble butt. He looked up at where Nicole was sitting and in her place was a young man that looked like he could be Nicole's younger brother. "Wow, you turned out HOT" the young man said, "anyway, I better get going. remember, no swap backs so don't contact me unless it's to ask something about my life." The young man stood up and began walking to the door, but on the way out he stopped and turned, "you better get going too, your shift is starting in ten minutes."
Eric sat there, unsure what to do with himself. He put his hands on his new breasts and squeezed. He felt a wave of pleasure hit him, they where alot more sensitive than expected. He could've stayed there playing with his breasts all day, but he had a shift to get to. He stood up and nearly fell over, he was wearing stillettos now. He walked slowly out of the coffee shop. The more he walked the more naturally it came to him until he was walking in heels like a pro, a trade from the swap no doubt. He entered the club and went into the back. He had been there twice before and had seen girls come in and out of this door to the left of the stage so he knew where to go. He walked in and froze. He was surrounded by a dozen half naked women getting changed. One of the girls spotted him and walked up to him. "So... did you go through with the swap" she asked. "Y-yes" Eric answered in his new soprano voice, it was his first time hearing it. "Ah, well that must make you Eric then, welcome" the girl smile. "I'm Annabelle, don't worry, we'll take care of you tonight." she said reassuringly. "Come on, lets get you ready, your on stage soon." She grabbed Eric by the wrist and dragged him in front of a mirror. Eric looked at himself, Nicole was right, he had turned out HOT. He had straight brunette hair and an hourglass figure.
Annabelle unzipped his dress at the back and he took it off. Suddenly he was surrounded by beautiful women all helping him get ready. They applied makeup to his face, dressed him in a more revealing outfit and pushed his breasts up to the point they where practically popping out. When they where done he looked just like one of them. "Perfect" Annabelle said, "now you're ready for your performance. You get ten minutes on the main stage then men will bid on you for a private dance." Annabelle hurried him outside to the main area. Eric slowly made his way to the main stage. As he stepped up he felt all the men in the room practically drooling over him. He heard one guy wolf whistle. The DJ introduced him and began to play a song. As soon as the song played Eric suddenly felt as though he knew exactly what to do, it was like he was on autopilot. For the next ten minutes he shaked his ass, his tits and anything else he could. He gradually undress as he went until he was in nothing but panties and a pair of high heels. All the men whooped and cheered and threw money on the stage. One man grabbed him and shoved a twenty in Erics underwear and gave him a hard slap on the ass before being chased back to his seat by the bouncer. Eric wasn't really sure how to feel, he wanted to be a woman but this was all happening very fast. He was beginning to worry he made a mistake.
When he had finished dancing the bids began for a private dance. There where alot of bids but the winner was a man around thirty who bid 200 dollars. Eric stepped down from the stage and took the man by the hand and led him to a private room. He was about to begin dancing for the man when he spoke. "You don't recognise me, do you?" he said. "Um... no" Eric replied. "Just as I thought" the man said, "that bitch actually went through with it." "Um... who are you?" Eric asked nervously. "I'm Mitch, Nicole's boyfriend" the man said with a mean scowl. "I thought you two broke up" Eric asked. "We where on a breal, but I guess it's official now." Suddenly the mans scowl changed to a mischevious grin. "But maybe this is a blessing in disguise, Nicole had a rebellious streak in her, but you'll be a good girl for me wont you." Erik was about to protest when the man stood up intimidatingly. The difference in their size made Eric terrified, he suddenly realized how weak and helpless he now was. "Y-yes sir" Eric stammered. "Good girl" Mitch said, "now get on your knees and give me a blowjob." Not knowing what else to do Eric obeyed. Mitch unzipped his pants and his cock stood to attention. Eric inched his head closer to it, trying to think of a way out of this situation, but the second he opened his mouth wide enough Mitch shoved it in his mouth. It tasted salty and sweaty, but Eric was afraid what Mitch would do to him if he spat it out so he began to suck. He bobbed his head back and forth as Mitch let out satisfied groans. Eventually Mitch pulled out and came all over Erics tits. "That was great babe. I'll see you back at the apartment" he said giving her a hard smack on the ass that left stung. Eric sat there and sobbed, he knew now that he'd made a terrible mistake. But like Nicole said to him, there are no swap backs.
