A new pandemic was sweeping the nation, there were absolutely no symptoms or signs that you had been infected and there was no cure. Many were out raged, others happy. I guess it depends where you came from and where you ended up. The only condition was you only swapped with someone of the same sex.
It lasted only 10 days, and there was no illness, no way back either so where ever you ended up, who ever you were on day 10 that was who you were for life, unless you became infected again. Every 24 hours, you would be swapped into someone else’s body. It tended to be someone fairly close who was also infected, but distance didn’t matter, and the infection rate was only getting higher.
So on day 1 I found out that one of Callum’s mates still hadn’t been infected. I was talking about it to him at the pub after work. He longed to be infected wanted to swap bodies with someone, anyone. I didn’t tell him I was infected, the government advised against it. But I didn’t tell him I wasn’t infected either.
I tried to assist him get infected, he knew the risks. I drank from a glass, made sure I had licked the entire rim of it then when he wasn’t looking I swapped our drinks. He drant from mine and I drank from his. Now we wait.
The next morning, day 2, once again I found myself in unfamiliar surroundings when I woke up. I was someone else. Of course I didn’t recognise who I was from what I could see, being my arms, hands and chest, so the obligatory mirror selfie was taken. I was Dean, Callum’s mate from the pub.
As I took the photo a notification popped up on my screen, it said “Callum work” has sent a text.
Hi mate, your number is stored in this phone, the phone of Callum, I got your body this morning and I was wondering who had mine?
I considered my reply. The government had suggested not letting others know who had swapped with who or contacting your real body or previous bodies but this was a direct swap, so did it really matter?
Yeah mate. I was Dean yesterday I was already infected and I think our proximity got you infected too. Sorry I didn’t tell you, we aren’t supposed too. But it looks like a direct swap.
What you weren’t Callum? I mean you was, but you were not really Callum!
No I wasn’t! I hope you’re not mad that you got infected by me!
Nah, always wanted to swap bodies with someone, and with Callum being my first, it makes it even better!
Cool, well enjoy yourself, you never know who you will be tomorrow!
Yeah mate, you too!
Dean had a perfect sculpted body and he was far fitter than Callum at least in my opinion!
Once I had responded to the texts I began to explore. Weirdly I wasn’t as turned on by deans body, clearly deans mind was too straight. So I headed to the shower where I had thoughts of Callum’s body, that for me hard. Fuck his dick was long.