“Alright guys…I’ve written a new screenplay; Are my two stars ready?” Eli exclaimed as he entered the room.

“Aw man, not again…not another one” John said dipping his chin to his chest.

“Dude, you almost made me spit out my beer” Angie cried out while wiping the corner of her mouth. “I thought we were done being the stars of your productions”

“Yeah…I mean it’s been like three years since you made us act out one of your scripts” John added in as he sat up.

“It was fun while we were in high school, but now…it’s kind of sad” Angie added in as she readjusted herself on the couch, slouching back down and stretching out her legs.

Eli just smiled and took a seat in the empty chair. “But I’ve been working really hard on this one and I think I’ve taken what has always been a predictable premise that has been used a bunch of times for laughs and written the ultimate serious and realistic take on it”

“And what would that be?” John asked.

Eli’s eyes jumped between his two best friends as he said “The Body Swap”

“What?!” Angie said slinking further down on the couch. “No way; I am done acting in your movies…I quit”

“Yeah man, seriously…doing an amateur production where I have to act like Angie and she has to act like me…I can just see the reaction shots of me pulling out the waistband of my pants and she has to massage her boobs…” John said.

“No…it won’t be like that; well yeah maybe a few of the reaction shots but guys come on” Eli pleaded. “I’ve got a lot of really good ideas in here and I have a really good idea on how to film the actual transformation; I know it’ll look cool and finally get me noticed. I am putting my heart and soul into this and I had thought I could depend on my two best friends since we were all six years old to help me out”

John just shook his head while Angie turned her back on them and buried her face into the back of the couch.

Eli waited a few minutes in silence, looking back and forth between them. John had suddenly gotten very interested in the movie that was playing on the TV. Angie finally flipped over in a single motion and faced Eli “Fine…I’ll do it. You knew I’d do it”

Eli smiled and balled up his fist and said “Yes” before he turned to John. John never took his eyes away from the TV but he said “Yeah, you know I’ll do it too. I’ve done how many of these now?”

Eli looked at the ceiling trying to remember all the movies he had written and shot with his friends. It went back to when they were 12; half their lives ago now.

“You better be right about this one Spielberg” Angie said and finished off her beer with a laugh.

Two days later…

“You really want me in fishnets and heels for this?” Angie asked Eli.

Eli nodded “I fully approve of this outfit for this scene”

“Okay; whatever you like Mr. Director” Angie had on black ankle strap heels, fishnet hose, a red and black houndstooth skirt and a white blouse.

“It’s the scene where you come back from your dinner out together…you’ll get undressed down to your bra and panties”

Angie blushed and dropped her head.

“While John undresses as well down to just his boxers”

John was standing nearby in a suit and tie and shook his head at the scene.

“That’s when and where you two will start to change and we’ll reset then to do the close ups and reaction shots” Eli said.

“It’s a good thing I’ve seen you in various states of undress over the years” John whispered to Angie as they went to their marks.

“And seeing you in just your boxers is pretty much a daily occurrence around here” Angie laughed.

Eli picked up the camera as John and Angie stopped by the front door and faced each other trying hard not to smile or laugh at the other.

“And…action” Eli said.

“I’m so glad we were able to get away and go out for a nice night out” Angie said.

“Yeah” John said as he began to walk across the room. Eli tracked John as he opened the door to the bedroom and said his next line “Now if you care to join me…” with a raise of his eyebrows.

“Cut” Eli called out “Good…I like it, I think that’ll be good. Now Angie we’ll shoot you first”

Angie crossed the room and went into the bedroom where she sat on the edge of the bed.
Eli got down on the floor and got a close up of her shoes in focus “Action…Angie just bring your hand down and undo the buckle on the ankle strap…good; now slide your foot out slowly…great…now the other…awesome”

Angie sighed and waited while Eli set up his next shot.

On his cue, she stood up and turned her back to the camera and unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the ground, exposing her thighs and rear to the camera. As Eli pulled in closer, she began to seductively remove her fishnet hose, slowly working them down her legs as she sat back down. He filmed closer and lower as she rolled them off her feet.

“Stop blushing Ang…you’re supposed to be acting sexy” Eli said catching the embarrassed look on Angie’s face.

“I know, I know” she said “but it’s hard to give bedroom eyes to your camera.  I notice that you don’t act in these productions”

Eli laughed, “No that’s why I have you my little diva”

After filming Angie taking off her blouse, he began to film her various reaction shots. He got several takes of her looking shocked, looking up and down, wiggling her foot, looking with wonder at her hands, grasping her breasts in surprise, grasping her breasts with a smile, touching her face, pointing across the room and saying various lines of shock and finally what they called the home alone shot.

Angie collapsed laughing after holding her hands to her cheeks and screaming.

John finally got his turn and he came in to film his shots. Angie wrapped herself up in a fluffy terrycloth robe and went into the other room to wait for her next scene.

John filmed most of the same reaction shots except his featured him slapping his bare chest and yelling they’re gone and looking down the front of his boxers.

“Okay Angie…time for some scenes with both of you” Eli called out. Angie got out of chair and went back into the bedroom. She undid the robe and dropped it behind Eli in the doorway.

“So you did all your reaction shots” Angie said as she took her place across from John.

“Yeah, didn’t you hear my academy award caliber performance of yelling ‘Oh My God’ and looking down my pants” John replied.

Angie laughed and put her hands on her hips “It can’t beat my performance of playing with my boobs”

Eli came over and turned Angie’s shoulder away from the camera to line up the shot he wanted. She smoothed out her brown hair so it sat level at her collarbones and she hoped her bangs were flat. As Eli backed up, Angie looked into John’s eyes to deliver her first line when she got distracted and somewhat confused.

“What’s wrong?” John asked through clenched teeth at seeing the confusion in Angie’s eyes.

“We’re rolling and…” Eli said.

Angie forgot her line and had to ask the question that popped into her mind as she looked at John’s forehead “What’s up with your hair dude?”

“What?” John responded and brought his hand up to his forehead, where his fingers met a wall of hair that had not been there a moment ago. “What the hell?” he said as he tried to sweep the hair off his forehead only to find that it wouldn’t really budge. It just fell back into place.

“Dude; are you growing bangs?” Angie asked in seriousness and confusion.

“What? No, I’m not growing bangs” John said but as he ran his fingers through his hair, it sure felt as if he did have bangs.

“Whoa” Angie said taking a step back “What’s going on with your hair man”

John was beginning to get worried “What are you talking about?” he asked impatiently.

“Your hair is growing” Angie said.

John clutched at the sides of his face and grabbed a handful of hair. “AH!” he yelped out suddenly as his hair grew longer and turned a deep dark brown that stopped at his collarbones.

“Oh bloody hell; it looks like you have my hair” Angie said before adding in an ominous “What” when she saw John’s eyes widening in front of her.

John’s hand came up and he pointed to Angie’s hair “Your hair is getting shorter”

Angie tried to catch her retreating hair but it just ran through her grasping fingers as it made its way backwards. Her bangs now pulled up and disappeared leaving her forehead open, until the part in her hair shifted from straight down the middle to the right hand side and her new hair restyled itself into John’s.

“What the fuck is going on here Ang” John said worried.

“I don’t know” Angie said and turned towards Eli “What the fuck did you do? Are you doing this to us somehow?”

“Yeah is this your idea of some kind of sick joke because I know you don’t have any money for special effects” John said just as he detected Angie moving next to him. He turned his gaze and his attention toward her. His confusion only got deeper as it seemed to him that Angie was getting bigger next to him.

“I don’t know what you’re doing but you need to stop it” she said with a slightly nervous laugh in her voice. “Seriously Eli”

Eli didn’t put down the camera but he did say “I have absolutely nothing to do with this guys…I swear. You know I couldn’t pull off any elaborate stunt”

“Uh Angie” John said.

“What?” she replied and turned to him only to stop and raise her hand to her mouth. John was almost the same height as her now and she thought that he had her eyes now too.

John’s eyes had always been a light green but now they were deep brown and seemed to not quite fit the rest of his face. They seemed too small for him and he simply didn’t look like himself. “Are you shrinking?” she asked him.

“Are you growing?” he asked back.

“I don’t think so” she replied quickly before adding “I don’t know what I’m doing” as she looked John up and down.

John noticed that Angie was getting taller as he had to keep adjusting his eyes to keep her eyes locked with his. As he stared into her eyes, he was astonished to see them change in a single blink from brown to green. “Oh shit” he said.

Angie saw that either John was shrinking or she was growing as they reached the same height. “This is not right” she said nervously. “This is so not right” she added as she became slightly taller than John who used to have at least 9 inches on her. She also watched as John’s cheeks became rounder and his nose shifted and changed on his face as it narrowed across the top but broadened at the bottom. Instinctively, she reached up and touched her own nose and she could feel it shift under her fingers.

John saw that Angie’s nose was growing longer and her cheeks seemed to become more defined and her bottom lip seemed thinner. Angie was shaking her head and as she did her ears changed shape, her chin came out and rounded off and her jaw line became more defined. Finally, faint brushes of stubble broke out across her upper lip and spread across her cheeks and chin. “Oh shit Angie…you look like me!” John declared.

Angie had begun her head shaking as she witnessed John’s cheeks fill in and become round, his jaw reposition itself and pull backwards and his chin come to more of a point. Angie knew that if he smiled, dimples would pop into those round cheeks as it was becoming her face. John’s bottom lip swelled slightly and she could tell that even his teeth were shifting and changing into hers. His hair covered his forehead and ears but Angie recognized her own face before her now.

John suddenly became aware of his naked chest as he felt a slight pull on the front of his body. He looked down and saw that Angie’s very ample breasts were beginning to grow on his chest. His shoulders had rounded off and his arms were now changing into Angie’s arms. He brought his hands to his burgeoning chest to cover himself. As he clasped his hands over the growing mounds he could see that his hands and fingers were different. They were smaller overall and the fingers were rounder and had slight nails. The increasing flesh of his breasts pushed his hands out further and further and soon overflowed from his cupped hands. John quickly slapped his arms across his chest and folded them tightly against his now very full and female body. “Holy Shit…these boobs won’t stop growing” John said.

Angie was becoming aware of how tall she was as she was looking down at John’s growing chest. She brought her attention back to her own changing body though as she now felt a gap between her breasts and her bra. The bra straps were getting tight across her expanding back and shoulders and she reached back to undo her bra to relieve the pressure that was forcing her to lean forward. As the buckle snapped open, she stood up straight as the bra now fit very oddly on her chest. Her breasts continued to shrink and pull into her body getting smaller and smaller.

Angie had always been a very busty girl; it was a big part of her identity and it never failed to gain the attention of every guy she met and now they were gone. Gone and replaced with a flat male chest while she had to watch her breasts grow out and now belong to the ever shrinking and changing John. With her boobs and face and hair, John was quickly becoming more Angie than Angie.

As her arms and hands changed into John’s arms and hands, Angie let them drop to her sides and she pleaded “Isn’t there anyway to stop this?”

Eli continued to let his camera roll as he shook his head in total disbelief at what he was witnessing.

John merely let out a dejected and hopeless “Uh” as he continued to get shorter as his stomach became softer and his hips and ass began to expand. He felt his boxers rise up and outward as his ass grew and his hips flared. He now had his friend’s ample butt and smaller waist along with her womanly hips.

Angie looked down at her waist as it came outward and her stomach firmed up some. Her panties shifted and became ill-fitting as her hips narrowed and her ass deflated and became flat. But that was the least of her worries at the moment as she realized that her panties were about to get ruined. “Oh Shit” she said as a feeling began in her groin and rose up into her stomach and seemed to corkscrew its way all the way up her spine into the back of her head.

Angie looked across the way to John who returned the look with a knowing nod. John closed his eyes tightly and scrunched his shoulders inward. His folded arms squeezed his massive breasts even tighter as his hips and thighs flexed in anticipation.

Angie looked down to the front of her panties and saw the beginning. The fabric rose up slightly; then with a suddenness that made her exhale, testicles descended followed by a penis that grew longer and thicker as it went. Angie whimpered a deep and rolling sound of resignation.

John meanwhile looked one last time at the bulge in the front of his boxers. The bulge then started to deflate as his penis and testicles pulled inward and upward into his body. With only his right eye open and a look of displeasure on his face, his manhood disappeared and reformed as Angie’s vagina, vulva and clitoris. He now released his right arm and just left his left clutched over his breasts. His right hand now ventured downward where it tapped the relatively flat front of his boxers.

Angie rolled her shoulders and let her now useless bra slide down her arms. She handed it to John without taking her eyes off her new addition. She stared open mouthed as her hands moved south. Upon grabbing it and giving it a quick squeeze, Angie said “I can’t believe this…oop” and her left hand flew back up and covered her mouth. Angie’s voice had dropped and changed into John’s voice.

John’s brown eyes widened upon hearing his voice emanate from Angie. “Hello” he said and quickly shut his mouth as he now heard Angie’s tone coming from him. “I even sound like you now” he added as he fumbled with the bra that Angie had handed him. He slid his arms though and pulled it up onto his shoulders. With a quick grab and adjustment he placed his breasts in the cups but he didn’t bother to hook it in the back “I’ll get it later” he mumbled.

As their legs began to change, they each reached their new respective heights. Angie now stood an even 6 feet tall while John had dropped to 5’3”. John’s thighs now began to grow. He could feel additional weight rounding off his upper legs and he saw his boxers getting tight over the expanding flesh. John’s thighs also lost all their hair; a change that continued down his legs. “I feel so…so…fleshy” he said.

Angie’s legs now sprouted a lot of hair as her thighs thickened in a different way. Muscles took away the soft femininity of her thighs and as the changes continued down into her calves, those too became more angular and thick.

John’s calves shrunk down and became softer and rounder as his change into Angie continued and was nearly at an end. He felt his ankles buckle slightly and his feet began to shrink. His feet became shorter and narrower and he watched as his toes changed shape and he became Angie from head to toe. He instinctively brought his right foot up and stood on the ball of his foot.

Angie’s feet grew longer and wider and her toes also reshaped in John’s, completing her physical transformation.

Angie and John looked each other up and down and then their eyes locked. They stared at each other intently for several seconds, neither of them moving.

Eli said “Guys; are you okay?” There was no response. “Angie? John? Say something…”

Eli walked to them “Holy shit you guys…snap out of it!”

Finally, they both blinked.

Angie turned to Eli “So did you get the shot you needed?”

“What?” Eli responded, thoroughly confused.

“I said did you get the shot you needed” She shook her head “Dude, I’m not standing here in my panties and a bra for my health you know”

“Yeah, come on man” John said. “Can we take a break?”

“Wait a minute” Eli said as he pointed to them and took a step back. “What’s going on here…why aren’t you two freaking out?”

Angie and John traded a confused look with each other. “Why would we be freaking out?” Angie asked cautiously.

“You two just switched bodies with each other!” Eli cried.

“Yeah…in your script” John said.

“No…you really just switched bodies; for real, in real life”

Angie laughed “Dude, you’ve been delving way too deep into your script man. I think I would remember if I had just swapped bodies”

“So you’re saying that I’m really Angie in John’s body now” John said. “Now that’s method acting”

“I’m taking a break to get something to eat; come on John” Angie said as she picked up the robe from the floor and exited the bedroom.

Eli watched them leave dumbfounded. After they were gone he mumbled to himself “That’s incredible; they don’t remember it at all. It’s like they were always the other…their minds must have swapped at the end and…” he looked down at the camera in his hand. “Oh please let me have gotten this…”

Eli closed the door and plugged the camera into the TV. There, he watched the most amazing thing he had ever caught on camera. “What am I going to do with this footage? No one will ever believe that this isn’t an incredible special effect…this really could be the movie that makes me famous…”