There was a massive commotion at the park today, as I went for my daily jog. From a distance, I could hear people screaming, crying and I could see some grabbing at their bodies and clothes.

As I got closer, a large man was running the opposite direction. I stopped and rubbed my eyes; what the hell was that? On top of the large man's body was a girl's head, make up and all. In the distance, I saw a petite cheerleader, in her cheer uniform, but a large man's head adorned her body. The man just stood there looking and grabbing their chest.

There was another scream to my left. I turned and saw a curvy woman in yoga pants, fighting with a skinny teenage boy with pants up to his waist. Except their heads were on each others bodies. "Give me back my body you nerd!" the woman screamed from on top of the skinny boy's body.

A female jogger ran past me, and I took her lead and tried to flee as fast as I could. Even though it was broad daylight, my eyes were briefly engulfed in a red flash. However, I did not stop. I didn't want to be caught up in whatever chaos was happening so I ran as fast as I could back home.

I ran straight into the house, ignoring my mom who was in the kitchen, up the stairs and went straight into my room, shutting the door behind me. I looked out my window and could still see faint flashes of red from the park. "What the fuck was that?" I muttered to myself, still gazing out the window.

A bead of sweat ran down the side of my head, leaving a wet trail from my temple to my chest. I was so sweaty and still trying to regain my bearings. My air con unit, which I always had on timer to switch on at 6pm, started flooding the room with cold air right on schedule. I was still looking out the window, but couldn't shake the new sensation the cold air was giving my body. I was wearing a t-shirt, but why was my midriff freezing. I looked down and found my answer.

I gasped and fell backwards onto my ass, which cushioned my fall. I looked down and looked at the two sweaty breasts on my chest in cased in a sports bra. Further down, I saw my legs in the tightest yoga pants I've ever worn; I have never worn yoga pants before. Then it occurred to me, this was the female joggers body. I must have gotten swapped. Panic set in, as my Mom called out from downstairs. "Ben, dinners in 15. Go take a shower and come down!"

I took my towel from the side of my bed and ran towards the shower, making sure no one was around. Still dumbstruck, I peeled off my new clothes and explored my new body. The whole time I was thinking two things; 1. this felt incredible and 2. how am I going to explain this to my family.

I hopped into the shower and turned the water on. The sensation of the water hitting my skin was very different. The nipples on my chest were so sensitive and each time a water droplet hit it, it sent pleasure down to my now female vagina. I snickered after remembering that I just watched a porn video last night of some latina getting off using a shower head. I grabbed the shower head and thought, I really need to figure out how to explain this to my family.

But first things first, I aimed the water at my new hole and tried to revel in the new pleasure.