Investment

My name is Rosa, 55 YO. And I'm a hooker.

I thought I would never be able to afford a bodysuit. But one day, just before taking my job, my boss called me and 2 other girls, saying :

"You're clearly the best, but unfortunatelty, you grow old. Don't worry, I'm not firing you. Instead, we can say I'm giving you a raise !"

He showed us 3 bodysuits. He certainly paid a lot for them but he told us it was an investment.

After the transfer into the body he choosed for me, I opened my eyes to discover, instead of my sagging breasts, a magnificent firm chest. 

No doubt that with a body like that, The investment will quickly pay off!

The perfect boyfriend

 "You really are the perfect boyfriend, Dorian! Not only are you keeping my vow of chastity until marriage, but your cookies are delicious!"

"That... that's nothing!" I say, smiling at my beautiful girlfriend, Denise, as she unsuspectingly eats another bite of that magical cake I made for her.

A few minutes later, when I come back into the kitchen, I immediately see that I'm not really with Denise anymore.

"M... Mrs. Denber?"

"Hi Dorian!" she replies, looking directly at my crotch with appetite.

Madame Denber, or Marthe, is Denise's great grandmother. She is 92 years old and spends her days in a wheelchair watching TV. A bit of a witch, she has made a recipe for cookies that allows her to take over the body of someone who eats them for 6 hours. I am regularly her accomplice to help her take over Denise.

Sometimes I feel remorseful ... but Martha in Denise's body is so good in bed!!!

"Denise really told the truth : your cookies are really good now !"

"Haaa ! Being into a 20Yo healthy body feels so gooood !"

"But less talk... it's time to give each of us what we were looking for !"

"My naive great granddaughter does not suspect anything... she still thinks she's a virgin when you've already taken me through every hole!"

Sex Education

 At 22, I never had sex with girls before. Not that I'm ugly, on the contrary I'm pretty cute as a guy, but the subject of sex always made me uncomfortable. It must be thanks to my family, very catholic, where the subject was taboo.

The only exception was my great-aunt Anna, 68 years old. She was a renowned sexologist with very free morals. I might as well say that she was not appreciated by the rest of my family. Nevertheless, I decided to go and see her and she welcomed me with open arms for precious advice.

After several weeks, I was more comfortable talking about sex. But I was still afraid to take the plunge.

To help me take the plunge, my great-aunt Anna had this idea... to offer me a practical class by being my first time. Of course, when she told me this, I freaked out. But she suggested to use a bodysuit. She even asked me to choose the one I would like! 

It was downright awkward at first, but my great aunt also added role-playing to the story, even creating a Tinder account for herself in the name of "Maya", a young history student. After a very fun date, I completely forgot that I was facing my 68 year old aunt, and she gave me a great fuck! 

At the end, she congratulated me for passing the exam successfully!

You'll need a lot of energy, trust me !

 When I woke up that morning to see Mr. Albert, my old neighbor, back in his twenties, I hurried to get my car keys.

Youth Day had to start very early and so my appointment was certainly waiting for me!

15 minutes later, I stopped at this old house. The one of Natacha, my best friend's grandmother. The last time we saw each other, she discreetly slipped me an envelope. Inside, a picture of her as a young woman with the indication "Come and see me the next Youth Day! She winked at me, which, even in her elderly body, left no doubt as to the true meaning of the message.

So that day I knocked on the door. A young voice invited me in. I discovered for the first time this young woman IRL. She was cooking various dishes with a delicious smell.

"I made us some snacks while waiting for you! You'll need a lot of energy, trust me!"

Old bodyhoppers

 My husband and I are bodyhoppers. 

Old bodyhoppers (72 for me and 77 for my husband).

Over time, our powers have diminished. In our youth, we could possess a body for a whole month with 12 hours of recovery time each time. Now, our magical energy only allows us the opposite: 12 hours of possession and 1 month to recover.

But we don't complain! It is already much more than what people of our age can dream of!

From now on, we wait together for our powers to regenerate, we live our life like two classic elderly people... Then, when the time comes, we organize ourselves to take over younger bodies with which we fuck together during the 12 hours.

This time, I decided to possess Anya, 23 years old. She moved into the apartment across the street last week and is an attractive yoga teacher.  No doubt my husband will like her!

I'm now waiting for him to come home, hoping he's managed to grab the body of this young baker's apprentice. I can't wait for those strong hands to knead my breasts.

Fictional characters

 If you have other ideas of fictional characters whose body can be possessed/swapped/rejuvenated... feel free to suggest ;)

FFVII - Marle/Tifa

 Tifa thought she had the best janitor anyone could ask for. Since she had moved into the slums, old Marle became like a grandmother to her. She had found her a place to live and her job at the 7th Heaven bar.

Little did Tifa know, however, that the old lady used regularly some powerful Materia that allowed her to take possession of the girl. Then, the innocent and naive Tifa disappeared and was replaced by the new Marle who offered some very special services to the initiates of the 7th heaven.

Can't stop myself

 When I (55 F) was infected with the Beauty Virus, I did my best to quarantine myself. Then I saw that my neighbors had a pool party. Those muscular bare torsos got the better of me! Here I am in my swimming suit, ready to crash and spread my legs in front of all these young men.

Horoscope

 My horoscope predicted a day under the sign of sensuality. At 82 years old, I wasn't expecting anything really exciting. Then I met an age-shifter training with his powers...

I guess I've now 6 hours to prove my horoscope told the truth... With my 20YO body, it should be more than enought.

Beauty Virus v2

Here is a new concept of Beauty virus in a less dramatic form

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My grandmother recently contracted the Beauty Virus. It is an airborne virus, relatively non-contagious and not dangerous to your health.

Its effect: it turns you into a young and sexy version of yourself for 5 days. Pretty cool, huh? Except that, during those 5 days, you become a complete nymphomaniac, driven by an almost irrepressible urge to fuck.

So much so that you find yourself at 71 years old in your underwear, begging your grandson's best friend to fuck you wildly in the kitchen, no matter that your grandson is right here.

"Come on ! I really need some big cock in my wet pussy right now ! Please ! FUCK ME !" - Maryline, 71YO

Not a reward, a proposal !

 Elsa, my neighbor, was the most charming old lady I ever met. That's why, when I learned that this young saleswoman took advantage of her kindness to get money from her, it made me furious. As punishment, I decided to use my trait-swapper abilities to swap their ages for two weeks.

After punishing this scammer, I went to Elsa. I entered a little too hastily, surprising her in her underwear.

"Oh, excuse me!" I said looking away to not embarrass her.

But Elsa didn't seem in any way embarrassed.

"No, it's okay! This hustler is now my age?"

"Yes... I hope living two weeks in the skin of an elderly person will help her think about her life!"

"I hope so too."

"As for you, enjoy this youth, you've earned it!"

"I'm counting on it," she said as she turned to me and began to undress.

"I... I didn't do this expecting a reward!"

"It's not a reward, it's a proposal."

She was now naked and, sitting in her wicker chair, seemed to offer herself to me.

Nice ass

 Miranda, 77, has always been a very clean woman. Even in her youth, she didn't allow herself any frivolity, dressing in long dresses. At the first Youth Days, she didn't change that habit. 

But one day, in a store, she came across thongs and, somehow, she got the urge to try them on.

"Oh my... I have to admit, it makes my ass look great!"

A gym right in front of a retirement home

Blessed be the one who decided to create a gym right in front of a retirement home. My name is Clémence, 81 years old. With other residents of the retirement home who are versed in witchcraft, we created a spell that allows us once a week to possess a body for six hours. The problem with this spell is that it can only be cast from 100 meters away.

At first, we used it on the staff of the nursing home and the few visitors. But this gym not only gives us more choices, but also much better bodies!

For six hours, we take over the bodies of athletic young women in which it is easy to practice all kinds of activities.

"Look at that cute little ass! You can crack nuts with an ass like that!" - Helene, 82 years old

"To think that in my old body I can barely touch my knees" - Lea, 91

"This girl seems to please the coach. Looks like he's going to get what he wants tonight!" - Clemence 81

"Thank you for including me in the club girls! Being young is great, but being able to experience a woman's body at the same time is quite an experience" - Andre 75 years old

Pleasant unknowns

 I was a 75 year old woman, watching the world from the window of my retirement home, when suddenly my head began to spin. I lost consciousness for a brief moment and when I woke up, I was somewhere else. In a room that was unfamiliar to me, next to an unfamiliar young woman who was looking at her body with surprise, fright ... then joy.

"Wha...who are you?" I exclaimed before touching my throat.

What was that voice, so young, so clear? I then saw the mirror on the dresser in front of me. In the reflection, a beautiful young woman with wide-open hair was staring at me, stunned.

"Wow... You're pretty sexy too!" said the other young woman, sticking against me to caress me.

I wanted to protest, but the contact was so pleasant... It had been so long since I felt the heat of a body pressed against mine.

"What... What's going on?" I managed to whisper.

"I don't know... but I must say I rather like it," she replied with a smile.

She began to kiss the back of my neck. I understood that she and I were in different bodies. I still ignored that the phenomenon which would be soon called Great Shift just occurred, propelling me the body of Amélie, a young lesbian.

Senior fitness program

 I was recruited by the city as part of a home-based senior fitness program. My job was mainly to train sedentary old ladies.

Not the most exciting job ever... except for someone with age-shifter skills. Once these old ladies are "back in shape", we can then launch into many other very "sporty" activities.

Lucy (71): "So, coach, am I doing my exercises right?"

"Oh my god, I'm all sweaty! I'm so hot!"

"Aaaah, that feels better!"

"Ready for another exercise, coach!"

Trapped

 "So honey, you don't want to fuck me? "

I clenched my fists at this proposal, which ordinarily would have pleased me greatly. A few weeks ago, I finally managed to get my boss, Martha, 56, convicted for her constant harassment at work in addition to her frankly illegal activities. With that bitch in jail, I thought my nightmare was over... but somehow Martha managed to switch bodies with my wife who is now in jail in her old body.

"Come on, fuck me! Make me cum!" she ordered me. "If you don't, I'll just go somewhere else! Your wife will be known as the little slut who sucks all the cocks and you as the most cuckolded man in town!"

[Ire Kichisa (KPmouse, Yakikusa Yaku)] Irekawari Terro Jiken kara Ichinengo | One year after body-swap terrorism incident [English]

 

The best hooker

 One Saturday evening, the pretty Cecile heard a knock at her door. When she opened it, she discovered Jerome, a friend of hers whom she knew had a crush on her. An unrequited crush. She was about to ask him what he was doing there when he opened the strange box in his hand. Cecile was then dazzled by an intense light and lost consciousness. Her body almost sank, but she held on to the doorway at the last minute.

"C... Cecile, are you all right?" asked Jerome nervously.

Cecile did not answer immediately, looking at her hands with a wide smile before turning her head in search of a mirror. When she found the one in the bathroom, she rushed to it. Shyly, Jerome crossed the threshold of the door and followed her.

Cecile was now observing herself from every angle, visibly satisfied with what she saw, as she exclaimed:

"Holy shit, I'm fucking HOT !!!" 

 While continuing to observe her, Jerome smiled, satisfied that his plan worked. Eager to fuck Cecile but knowing he had no chance, he recruited Andrea, the cheapest but also the oldest and fattest prostitute to offer her a deal. Using a spell found in a magic book, he would borrow her soul and implant it in Cecile's body for one night. In exchange, she would do everything for him that night. And Cecile will not remember anything about it.

Close to my mom

That day, my daughter made a point of introducing me to her new girlfriend, bragging about how much I would love her. Clara suffered a lot when her father left us and since then we had always been extremely close.

In the morning, just before her girlfriend arrived, Clara gave me a single round earring and insisted that I wear it today.

The moment came when I met Alice, a cute blonde, but who seemed immediately stupid and shallow. I was amazed that Clara thought I would like her. But hey, as long as she made her happy...

In the afternoon, the girls were in Clara's room while I was on the computer when suddenly I felt a strange force sucking me towards the ceiling. I lost consciousness for a brief moment, and when I opened my eyes again, I was in Clara's room, on her bed. Although a little dizzy, I felt strangely good, full of energy and even free of the joint problem I had since I was 40.

I looked up and saw my reflection in the mirror in the closet, the reflection of a beautiful young girl whose face looked like the one I had when I was 20, but with the blondness of Alice and, above all, two earrings like the ones Clara gave  me this morning.

My daughter then appeared in my back, and exclaimed overexcited:

"OMG It worked !!!"

My mother's hidden side

 Some people are affected differently by Youth Day. Not only are they physically rejuvenated, but their minds are also affected. 

Fortunately, this phenomenon is rare.

Unfortunately, my 58-year-old mother is one of those rare individuals.

So, every Youth Day, she not only regains the body of her 20s, but, perhaps because of my strong resemblance to my father, she then does everything to have me in her bed.

I then discover an aspect of my mother's personality that I had not imagined...

""Come on, don't joke with me! Do I really look like a 63Yo mom?“

"Don't be shy ! Come and take me !"

How to save a collocation

My city wants to bring generations closer together, so a program has been set up to provide rent support when a person under 30 years of age lives in collocation with someone over 70.

Having little money, I decided to take advantage of this help and lived with Marie, 73 years old. Unfortunately, our lifestyles proved to be incompatible. The generation gap was difficult to bridge.

This collocation was about to be failure... 

Marie, however, had an idea to save it. Thanks to the financiary help of the city, she could afford to rent a bodysuit for one weekend a month.

We call it "the weekend that brings us together", because on those weekends, we are closer than ever.

And, in the end, this solution has made this collocation experience way more enjoyable.