Minor Shift Modeling Prequel part one.

 

Katie heard a knock on the door, and got up to answer it. Before her stood a short, well endowed woman who looks around nervously claiming she was her boyfriend Isaac. “I don’t understand, is Isaac with you? He’s supposed to be at work right now. This must be a prank right?” Said Katie, opening the door a little more.

“No babe listen to me, I promise. Ugh hang on.” I said, pushing past Katie and walking into the living room. “How does she know her way around our apartment?” Katie wondered as she saw the mysterious woman grabbing the remote and turning on the TV. “Look!” I exclaimed, pointing at the news report. The news scroll at the bottom of the screen mentioned some sort of shift, but Katie’s eyes were glued to the top left corner of the screen, which displayed a photo of her boyfriend dead in a car crash. Katie’s ears started to ring at the sight and tears welled in her eyes. 

“Who the fuck are you?! Why are you doing this to me? Where is Isaac?!” Katie screamed as tears started to roll down her face. “No! Baby! Don’t cry! It’s actually kind of sweet, but you have to understand, I am Isaac, your boyfriend!” I pleaded with her. “See, look at the news scroll. There was a body swapping uhh thing and I got swapped! It’s me in this body I swear!” 

Katie didn’t know what to think. The woman in front of her stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Katie. It felt nice, and somewhat familiar to her, and that’s when she felt a pair of soft lips kiss her forehead twice, just like Isaac would… Wiping away her tears she looked down at the woman. “Babe… is that really you?” Asked Katie. I slowly nodded yes.

Katie looked stunned, still trying to take in this new information. She did find Isaac’s new body attractive, but knowing his mind was in control of it really turned her on. “Soooo babe, if that really is you in there I bet you’re dying to check out your new body. Let’s go” Katie said, smirking and grabbing my hand, dragging me to the bedroom. 

That night I felt things that I never thought were possible, it’s not every day that you can feel what another person feels, let alone the other sex. Katie focused primarily on my new breasts and nipples first, showing me how good they could feel as she flicked my nipples with her tongue. When she moved her head between my legs and my wet crotch a loud moan escaped my lips. I loved the way my soft voice sounded and she gently brought me on the verge of orgasm. The rest of the night became a blur as I got lost in the pleasure, and before I knew it I fell asleep in Katie’s arms. 

Minor Shift Modeling

 

“Ooh babe, now raise your arm above your head and lean against the wall! Yes! You look great babes!” My girlfriend exclaimed as she snapped more photos. “Come on Katie, don’t we have enough photos? We’ve been at this for hours.” I complained. “Yeah we’re almost done, just a couple more! I was thinking for this next one could you pull down your dress? Ya know, show the goods off?” Katie asked with a sly smile. I covered my newly acquired chest with my arm and looked around embarrassed. “Absolutely not! You said this was for a modeling application, not OnlyFans!” I exclaimed. “Oh it’s not for that babes, this is for my own personal stash” giggled Katie.

A month ago I was mindlessly working at my boring 9-5 desk job, wishing I was home with my girlfriend Katie. My boss came to my desk and asked to speak to me in the back about my “performance” at work. I was sweating bullets, thinking this was the end of my career. Just as I sat down, I felt a wave of heat passing over me, and I blacked out for only a moment. 

Coming to, I found myself out on the street outside my office. I looked around confused as my long hair whipped my face. “Huh, I had my hair up in a bun…” I thought to myself. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but my body felt weird, and I wondered why I was outside. That’s when I heard a yell from the entrance of my office. I felt like I was having an out of body experience as I saw my body frantically running out the door and into the road, swiftly getting hit by a bus. 

Fear overtook me as I started to run back home. I felt my chest bounce up and down as I took each step and had to eventually stop to inspect what it was. Looking down I was greeted with the sight of two mounds of flesh attached to my chest. My eyes went wide as I grabbed the soft orbs, feeling their soft weight as I slightly lifted them. “Oh. My. God! I-I’m a woman! This is just like one of those TG captions I love!” I chuckled to myself, and walked home a little more confidently. I was curious why I switched the whole way home, and had a hell of a time convincing my girlfriend that I was actually me. Thankfully, she knew about my love for captions and eventually believed me. 

With my hands still grabbing my new breasts we sat down on the couch, turning on the news. Reports of the “Minor shift” were headlining. Reports approximated atleast ten thousand people have swapped worldwide, with reports of more coming in. I supposed I should have considered myself lucky, as an interview with what appeared to be a six year old girl claiming to be her body’s father came on, followed by an old man who was that body’s granddaughter. Katie reached forward, grabbing my swollen flesh and fondling them. I couldn’t help but bite my lip, enjoying the new foreign feeling of being groped. 

Smash cut to a month later. Katie and I continued to date, thankfully she was bisexual and our already great sex life had never been better. Unfortunately I was still laid off from my job, even with my local celebrity status as the only shifted person in my town. Even with the blessing the shift gave me, I still needed money to pay bills, that’s when Katie suggested modeling, and thankfully she had the right connections. If I got the job, I could be the poster child for shifted individuals and jumpstart a new, wealthy career path. 

Looking around, I bit my bottom lip and removed my top. Something about this body made me more submissive and I loved it. I took my breasts in my hand and jiggled them in-front of Katie as she snapped photos. I loved the way they grabbed her, and everyone else’s attention and they felt incredible to play with as well. “That should be enough photos for now.” Katie said, tucking away the camera in her bag and leaning in for a kiss. “Besides, I’m feeling a bit playful now, let’s head home, and perhaps we could take a couple more photos while we play… ya know, just incase this modeling career doesn’t work out.” she said with a wink.