The Interchangeables

By Gregor Daniels

During a freak storm, a ride-share driver and his three passengers seek refuge in a remote cottage. Stranded and searching for the cottage's missing owner, the foursome experience strange phenomena, including a pink sky and an irregular number of moons. But weirdest of all are the mushrooms that cause them to swap body parts.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Gregor Daniels
• Release date: Jan 15, 2021
• ISBN: 9780463379219

Gregor Daniels

Gregor Daniels is an erotica author that specializes in gender swap and erotic transformation fetishes. New stories are typically released weekly and feature a variety of themes. Have you ever had fantasies to be a girl? Then look no further ...Contact the author directly on Twitter to discuss stories, share your favorite ideas and fantasies, scenes, and characters, or to just talk about nothing in particular.

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Contents

Primer

One

Two

Three

Four

Five

Six

Seven

Eight

Copyright © 2021 Gregor Daniels

All rights reserved.

Only ADULTS beyond this point.

All characters are consenting adults at least eighteen years old.

This erotic story takes place in the Transdimensions universe.

A Primer for the Transdimensions

Dimensional anomalies first arose in 2010, around when the Large Hadron Collider went into operation. A direct cause-effect has not been proven, but is assumed by many. The number of Dimensional Convergence Zones (DCZs) has increased year after year, suggesting more ruptures of time and space. A federal agency works to keep the existence of these zones in secret. But manpower is little against the might of the universe.

Dimensional Convergence Zone (DCZ): a region of physical space where two or more dimensions overlap. These dimensions may have temporal relation to each other, or complete spatial incongruity. They may be gateways to different worlds. They may be as large as a lake, or as small as a quarter. There is no observed consistency about their purpose, their manner, or their effects. Often, they are made conspicuous through extreme weather events or geological and biological exoticness. Human interaction without protection is not advisable. Side effects are likely.

Cosmic Transposition: a phenomenon of interchangeability between dimensions, often unique to each DCZ, manifesting in the physical dimensions as transformation, memory alteration, or even super-dimensional abilities in organic life-forms. Life-forms and inorganic matter may also absorb and transmit this cosmic transpositional energy (CTE) after prolonged exposure inside a DCZ, effectively turning them into mobile DCZs themselves. More information is still being gathered.

Cosmicite: a mineral of unknown origin that is found in DCZs. Highly radioactive, cosmicite is thought to contain high quantities of CTE. Physical contact may result in significant changes to organic life-forms. The mineral is described as having an oily dark appearance. Cosmicite has also shown compatibility with man-made machinery, and there is evidence suggesting a programmable feature of the mineral. Little else is known.

1

The forecast had called for a clear, sunny afternoon. It was anything but.

Andre fiddled with the wipers to find a faster setting; they were already maxed. Each swish only provided him a brief glimpse of the road in the deluge. The crosswind was nearly enough to rip the steering wheel out of his hand. On his mind were all those tornado videos of roofs and trees being ripped apart, debris carried miles away. Any second now, his little Prius was about to be the next casualty of Mother Nature’s destructive force.

Is this a hurricane? his Native American fare asked. Fawn.

That’s only the east coast, the other girl said. Nora.

Shit, it’s wild out there. The third, a guy. Kris.

Andre remembered being nervous when he first started working for GO-EZ, the rideshare company. There were always the stories of unfriendly passengers, and worse. But his experience in the last two months had been smooth and pleasant. Until this. He didn’t just fear for his own safety, he feared for his three passengers.

I’ll try to find someplace to park, he said, almost having to yell over the downpour.

No, Nora replied from the backseat. He glanced at her in the rearview: the lanky, short-haired girl with SILVER LAKE FIGHTIN’ BEAVERS on her shirt. Their local softball team. My uncle’s house is just a few more miles up this road. You ain’t gonna find anywhere to pull off.

Andre nodded. Okay. The air conditioning did nothing to how much he was sweating.

The storm had happened so fast. Like a damn switch had turned the sky gray and dumped an ocean on