“Meow!” The kitten’s cry disturbed Brian’s sleep. He was too tired, he failed to register that he didn’t even own a cat. “Meow!” The kitten demanded louder before jumping up onto the bed. Bryan just grunted as the kitten walked up the bed with its purring getting louder and louder. That’s when it started licking and nibbling on Bryan’s ear. His reflexes kicked in as he waved the kitten away, causing it to fall off the bed with a soft thud. A second later the kitten was back on the bed, licking Bryan’s nose now.
“Will you just stop!” Bryan screamed in a feminine voice as he sat up, sending the kitten tumbling down his chest and onto his lap. Long dark hair now filled Bryan’s vision as he looked down at the ginger kitten who started to play with his hair. “What the…” Bryan paused as he noticed his voice.
Looking straight down Bryan saw two brown mounds of flesh attached to his equally dark skin. He moved his hands and saw they were petite with long nails. He grabbed his black hair to confirm it was his. Then he began to pat his body down, feeling his newly acquired breasts, his flat yet flabby stomach and finally his crotch. His high pitched squeal scared the kitten, sending it running off.
Bryan threw the satin sheets off his body and saw that he was only wearing dark blue panties. He just looked down and stared at his body pulling the panties forwards confirming what he already knew. He was no longer a man. He stared for the longest time and reached down to prod at his new genitals.
“Well this is awkward…” he heard a male clear their throat from the door. Bryan turned to see a man wearing nothing but briefs, with a clearly erect penis standing there. He was well built with a six pack, had a graying black bushy beard and a shaved head. He also had a lot of body hair. The sight of this man made Bryan squeal again with fear as he covered his crotch up.
“I.. ah…” Bryan couldn’t think about what to say. He didn’t know who this man was, he didn’t even know who he was. He then recalled he also exposed breasts and quickly covered them up with his arms, squeezing himself more tightly than he needed to.
The man seemed to relax a little seeing Bryan’s response to him. “I guess you’re not who you’re supposed to be either.” The man said. “And I guess you’re not meant to be a woman either.” The man gave him a sympathetic smile.
“Meow!” The kitten broke the tension as they reentered the room. Demanding for someone to feed them.
“Oh a kitten!” The man squealed with delight… “Aren’t you just the cutest thing…” He reached down to pick up the kitten who quickly dodged and ran towards the kitchen. “Come back here kitty… I’m not going to hurt you.” He skipped after it leaving Bryan alone once more.
Bryan relaxed a little but didn’t dare look back down at his body just yet. It seemed like the man who was just there seemed to be in a similar situation to him and if he had to guess they were also in the body of the opposite gender. It was a comfort that the man wasn’t this body’s husband and that he wasn’t the only person in his position. It was however alarming that something like this could happen to two people.
Now that Bryan was fully awake and trying not to perv on his body any longer he looked around the room. He couldn’t believe the size of it, he was sleeping on a King Sized bed with way more pillows that it needed. There were huge double windows with tall red curtains taking up one entire wall. Besides the door in front of him there was one to the side, which was open revealing an en suite. On the other side of the bed there was a large sliding door which Bryan assumed was a closet. Then there were two end tables with luxurious lamps as well as a wall with a large painting of a field of flowers.
“I could fit half my apartment in here…” Bryan looked around, wiping the hair from his face. He then felt a familiar sensation of a full bladder as he looked towards the en suite. He slowly got out of bed and looked down at his small feet as he made his way to the toilet. Though when he walked through the door he could believe the size of it.
The en suite was three times the size of his bathroom. It had a double shower, large bathtub, double sink and large glossed windows that let the natural sunlight shine in. Hanging up on a hook was a clean, pink dressing gown. Bryan ignored it for now and lifted the toilet cover up before lowering his panties and took a seat. He stared up at the ceiling which had a massive skylight as he relieved himself. He then grabbed more toilet paper than what he needed and folded it on itself three times before wiping. He then dropped the toilet paper into the bowl and pulled his panties back up. Before heading over to the sink.
The soap from the dispenser smelled so flowery and to Byran’s surprise he liked it. He washed his hands then looked at his face in the mirror. Whoever he was seemed to be of Indian descent and appeared to be approaching her forties, though Bryan was never good with ages. She looked rather cute even with Bryan’s sour mood on her face. She was shorter than what Bryan would’ve liked though.
Now that Bryan was done in the bathroom, he grabbed the dressing gown and wrapped it around his body, giving it some privacy. He loved how soft it felt and wasn’t ready to take it off. He had considered staying in the room a bit longer to explore, he even considered having a shower. But he didn’t want to feel like a pervert, at least a bigger one than he already did. Then there was the fact there was someone else in the house who suspected he was a man and would know what he was up to.
So instead Bryan left the bedroom and entered a large hallway with paintings and plants on either side of him. There was also a large canvas with the body he was in wearing a white wedding dress looking a lot younger, standing next to the man he had seen earlier just with a full set of hair. They were smiling from ear to ear. As Bryan continued to look at the decorations he spotted a camera watching the hallway. He carefully pulled the gown tighter and slowly walked into the large open living area, which included the dining room, living room, and kitchen as well as a sliding door that led to a deck with a hot tub.
“There you are,” the man greeted from near the kitchen bench. “The kitten was hungry so I fed it.”
“Are you aware there’s cameras watching us?” Bryan just blurted out.
The man looked at the corner of the room and spotted one. “So there is…” he acknowledged as his face went red with embarrassment. “Though I doubt anyone is watching us right now, it’s probably just for security reasons.”
“But whoever these two are could look back on the footage later… assuming we swap back.” Bryan commented, keeping his distance from them.
“Good point, I guess we need to be careful in what we do then.” The man gave Bryan a cheeky smile. “Though it’s not like we could help this. I know I didn’t ask to be put in a man’s body. And I assume you didn’t ask to be a woman either… which by the way I’m so jealous, you are super cute, and that hair…” The man paused as his penis twitched in his briefs. “But what about them?” He quickly changed the subject. “If we’re in their bodies doesn’t that mean they’re in ours as well?” His penis grew more aroused after saying that.
“Fuck… I didn’t consider that…” Bryan cursed as he turned away from the man. He was now wondering what this person was doing in his body. “Maybe we should try to contact them…” Bryan looked around the room. Besides the fridge and oven, he didn’t see a single piece of technology.
“The bedrooms… surely they’d have their phones in there, at least their ID…” the man suggested as they ran past Bryan, entering the room opposite the one he came out of.
Bryan followed after and returned to his own room. As he entered the room he looked up and saw that there weren't any cameras. Then he went to the dresser only to find a combination safe. “I can’t seem to find anything,” Bryan yelled as he opened the walk-in closet and found a vanity desk inside as well as dresses hanging up and plenty of draws. One of the vanity desk draws was locked while the others had makeup and hair accessories inside.
“I can’t find anything either…” Bryan heard a faint yell reply. “Though there’s a few locked items in here, maybe they locked their stuff away?”
“Why would they do that?” Bryan yelled back. “Unless… do you think they knew this was going to happen?” the color drained from Bryan’s face.
“Oh my god… the date… today’s the 13th…” the man responded.
“So?”
“It’s Friday… Friday the thirteenth. Freaky Friday!” The man replied.
“What does that have to do with anything?” Bryan yelled back.
“Body Swapping… this day is famous for them… Who would’ve thought it was real?” Their voice was closer.
“Okay, we know about the body swapping, so what does that change?” Bryan asked, still yelling.
“It means the couple knew about it and took precautions, that’s why we woke up in separate beds, and while all their belongings are locked up,” the man said entering the walk-in closet. “Look at all these clothes… I’d kill for a wardrobe like this…”
Bryan jumped back, startled that he wasn’t alone anymore. “Why would they do that?” Bryan asked, looking a little nervous. “I mean if they locked up their stuff, they could’ve at least given us a heads up on what to do.”
The man shrugged as he pulled a dress off the rack. “Maybe it’s more fun for them this way?” The man suggested getting a little closer. “I mean if you knew your wife was going to swap bodies with a random guy every Friday the 13th because she accidentally knocked over someone’s coffee, wouldn’t you eventually turn it into a game?” The man asked. “Don’t worry it’s only until Sunday… then you can go back to your life and pretend none of this ever happened. Now why don’t you put this dress on and I’ll go make you breakfast?” The man had Bryan in a corner as he handed him the dress. He then walked out of the closet leaving Bryan there alone…