Adventures in Body Trading

By Gregor Daniels

No matter how hard Stan works, his life is becoming a deeper rut. It all started when his girlfriend left him for his best friend—and they just got engaged! Now his student loan payments are overdue, his hours at the grocery store have been cut, and his landlord is officially evicting him. Oh, and he just got a call that his storage unit has been flooded.

But while inspecting the water damage, one of his childhood books zaps him. A seemingly innocent thought about his ex-girlfriend instantly transports him into her body. It doesn't stop there; Stan finds that he can take over anyone's body, and they're completely unaware!

It's about time he made some improvements in his life...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Gregor Daniels
• Release date: Feb 18, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005968564

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

Epilogue

Copyright © 2022 Gregor Daniels

All rights reserved.

Only ADULTS beyond this point.

All characters are adults at least eighteen years old.

This 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.

DCZ case #: 1611

DCZ diameter: approximately 20 feet

Location: Save-It Self Storage unit

Description: Satellite scans confirmed a concentrated region of CTE emission inside a Save-It Self Storage unit, hinting at a possible DCZ. Diameter and emissions have remained constant while an FBIA expedition is pending.

Priority: Low

1

A heavy pounding on my front door woke me up. I checked my watch; it was a little after nine o’clock in the morning. Normally I wouldn’t still be in bed at this hour, but after the grocery store had cut my hours I was trying to sleep off my woes. Maybe in the long-shot hope that I’d wake up from this damn dream where everyone kept fucking me over nonstop.

With a groan, I rolled out of bed and went to greet the noisy visitor in my pajamas. There was no one outside when I got there. Instead, a sheet of paper had been taped to the door. As if announcing the dire warning to all my neighbors, letting them know about the penniless loser who lived in my apartment.

EVICTION NOTICE FOR STAN WOMACK, it said in big, bold type.

The date was a week from now.

Cool, I thought.

It wasn’t a surprise. Ms. Salazar—my dearly loved landlord—had warned me that she would have to take certain measures if the money wasn’t flowing. And here it was. The notification that I was going to be kicked to the street if I didn’t pony up.

I left the notice taped there.

All my life I’d kept my head above water. I believed I