attribute theft, role swap, inanimate tf, body part swap, mind swap, mind alteration, reality alteration, head swap, mannequin tf

Anna left a trail of clothes behind her as she half-walked-half-undressed from the door of her bedroom to the bathroom mirror. Having to carry the property swapper around with her in one hand slowed down the process, but Anna prevailed. She was down to just her bra and panties by the time she reached her reflection.

Anna was surprised at what she saw in the mirror. Despite not having the bone structure to suggest it, Anna’s skin tone was undeniably Asian. Having swapped her brown hair for Heather’s blonde hair only furthered the unnatural look Anna had to her. A quick peek under her panties revealed that Anna’s hair below the waist was still brown. Wanting to make things match, Anna grabbed the property swapper. She selected herself and the current owner of Heather’s body below the neck: Brittney.

Ding.

Anna’s landing strip was now naturally blonde.

“Hey!” came the cry from Brittney’s room.

 “I’m just debugging! You’ll get a turn later after I fix everything!” Anna shouted back.

Anna paused. Was Brittney naked? A quick check on Brittney’s properties in the tablet showed that Brittney’s “Wearing clothes” property was nowhere to be found. Even with Brittney’s sexual urges stored in the property swapper, Brittney must have still been curious enough to check out Heather’s body. Anna had her own curiosities to explore. Anna carefully peered past her sizeable boobs and peeked under her panties. Her landing strip now matched the blonde pixie cut she was borrowing from Brittney and Heather.

Two properties bubbled up on the property swapper: “Wearing a bra” and “Wearing panties”. Not wanting to spend any more effort undressing with a tablet in her hands, Anna swapped the properties with her soap dispenser.

Ding.

And just like that, Anna was now completely undressed and her soap dispenser was wearing appropriately-resized undergarments.

Anna stared at her reflection. Of all the ways her skin had changed, what intrigued her the most were her dark nipples. Anna’s areolas were normally so pale as to be invisible, but for now they were dark and prominent. Anna tweaked one of them. There was no change in sensitivity, Anna noted, only appearance.

After appraising the many ways her parts looked different with Kiyo’s complexion for the better part of 10 minutes, Anna walked away from the mirror and splayed herself on her bed.

Anna lazily flipped through the property swapper. Kiyo was still in the “recent targets” section. Anna still had another hour left on the timer before her complexion-swap with Kiyo would revert back. Maybe a few more swaps could be fun in the meantime. Kiyo had seen fit to test her device on Anna, so wasn’t it fair for Anna to test out the property swapper on Kiyo? But what to swap? Anna looked around her room for fun targets to swap Kiyo with.

A lamp? Sounds boring. A character in a poster? Maybe if nothing else sounded good. Maybe the bed? But unless Anna swapped a lot of other properties, Kiyo probably wouldn’t be a very good bed… Maybe some clothes? How would that even work?

Anna dragged “Wearing a bra” from the soap dispenser back onto herself.

Ding.

Wearing a bra once more, Anna selected the bra and Kiyo as targets. Making sure to fully capture both of them in her selection, she swapped their sides.

Ding.

In an instant, a very pale and somewhat shrunken Kiyo was suddenly on top of Anna. Kiyo was hugging Anna very tightly, with her arms wrapped around Anna’s back and her legs wrapped around Anna’s waist. Kiyo was still fully clothed, wearing the blouse and dress-pants she had on at the lab when Anna last saw her an hour ago.

Anna was startled and tried to sit up, but Kiyo was too heavy. With Kiyo still in the way on top of her, Anna carefully swapped Kiyo’s weight with the bra’s weight.

Ding.

Anna effortlessly sat up with Kiyo still hugging her tightly. Despite having a fully grown woman on her chest, Anna could move around as freely as if she wasn’t there at all. Anna stood up and jumped around a bit, but Kiyo still clung tightly to her chest. Kiyo was just as supportive as the bra she had been swapped with. Wanting to see how far this went, Anna reached back and tried to unclasp Kiyo’s hands. After a bit of struggling to figure out how to “unhook” her coworker, Kiyo’s hands and legs let go and Kiyo tumbled to the ground. Anna easily picked her up and looked her over.

Kiyo’s eyes were more focused than vacant, as if she was deeply invested in a task. Anna wasn’t sure if that was just how her eyes looked before the swap happened or if “Focused” was the default emotional state for a bra. Anna also used this as a chance to examine the results of Anna’s earlier complexion swap. Ever in the name of science, Anna stripped off Kiyo’s clothes to get a closer look.

As Anna expected, Kiyo’s breasts were much smaller than Anna’s and now sported Anna’s ghostly nipples. Seeing her own skin perfectly scaled to someone else’s figure was a novel experience for Anna. Lifting Kiyo’s now nude body up, Anna spun her around by her hands to get a full 360 view. Oddly enough, Kiyo’s ass still looked much bigger than Anna’s. Wanting to double-check something, Anna flung Kiyo onto the bed and picked up the property swapper again. With both of their booties selected, Anna made another swap.

Ding.

Anna looked over to Kiyo’s limp body on the bed, now with Anna’s ass attached to it. It certainly looked smaller than it did earlier. Anna hurried over to the mirror to see the other half of the swap: Anna’s borrowed booty. Despite it not feeling much bigger back at the lab, with the added help of the mirror it was plain to see that Kiyo’s ass was much larger than Anna’s had been. It wasn’t any more toned than Anna’s, but it was distributed in a nice way that made it look extra plump. Happy with her swap, Anna returned to the bed and sat down on her larger rump.

Not sure what else to do with a human bra, Anna swapped Kiyo back with the bra.

Ding.

In the place of a somewhat disheveled and pale Kiyo, Anna’s bra had returned. Anna idly wondered if Kiyo would be naked back at the lab now or if the “naked” property somehow stayed with the bra.

From her vantage of sitting on the bed, Anna spotted a very important tool in the back of a partially-open dresser drawer. Anna’s mind spun with possibilities. Anna selected a very important item with the property swapper: Anna’s favorite pink dildo.

What to swap, though? Maybe she could swap one of Kiyo’s boobs with the dildo? Would it still… Work? Anna bit her lip. Again, the prospect of having to swap extra properties around to get it to work properly would be such a hassle. Anna decided to opt for something much simpler. She dragged Kiyo’s mind from one side of the property swapper to the dildo’s side.

Ding.

Visibly, nothing had changed. Anna picked up the dildo and looked it over. It was then that Anna remembered that dildos can’t talk. Anna put the dildo down on the bed and picked the property swapper back up. Wanting to keep it simple, Anna focused on the property she wanted from Kiyo’s old body. It bubbled to the top: “Capable of speech.” Anna dragged it over to Kiyo’s new body.

Ding.

“Are you planning on using me?” the dildo asked from the bed in Kiyo’s voice.

Anna picked up the dildo again.

“Uhh, yes?” Anna said, lacking certainty.

“Okay, I’m ready whenever you are,” the dildo said.

The dildo didn’t seem very excited. Anna looked at her options. She still had Brittney’s “sexual urges” in the swapper from earlier. Anna dragged them onto the dildo.

Ding.

The dildo’s new sexual urges were inserted, leaving “Kiyo’s sexual urges” floating around in the device.

“How do you feel about the idea of me using you, dildo?” Anna asked.

“That’s a great idea,” the dildo replied dreamily in Kiyo’s voice.

Interesting. It made sense, though. Brittney and Anna had fooled around a few times. Having access to a full suite of magitech body-modifying devices made it impossible for Anna and Brittney to avoid the occasional kinky encounter. Interested in seeing something else, Anna pulled up Heather’s profile.

Ding.

Anna had swapped Heather’s sexual urges into Kiyo’s dildo-brain. Or was it dildo’s Kiyo-brain? Whatever.

“Do you like being a dildo, dildo?” Anna asked.

“Yes, very much so,” the dildo said in a breathy voice. Anna had never heard Kiyo talk like this before.

“Do you like being used?” Anna continued, picking up the dildo and stroking it with her hands.

“So much,” the dildo replied, “I can’t help it. I’m just your personal dildo and I love being yours.”

Anna would certainly have some questions for Heather later, but for now she needed to give the dildo what it wanted.

Unfortunately, Anna wasn’t as turned on as she needed to be. Anna mulled over the options available to her. She had given a mug her “distractedness” earlier, maybe she could give a body part a mental trait? Anna cleared the property swapper, save for herself and the extra properties stored in it. She dragged “Brittney’s sexual urges” over to her side and inserted it directly into her pussy.

Ding.

Mentally, Anna felt the same. Physically, her pussy had begun to throb. Brittney must have been very excited to test out Heather’s body before Anna snatched her urges. There was no time. Anna quickly placed the dildo into its rightful position, which caused some very interesting sounds to escape the excitable dildo. Filled with a very happy Kiyo-dildo and desperately needing relief, Anna then picked up the property swapper for one last change:

“Curves enhanced by 22.6%” was still left over from when Kiyo hit Anna with her squasher ray. Anna dragged it onto the dildo.

Ding.

The dildo suddenly filled Anna up in all the right places.

Heather and Brittney ignored the loud noises that came from Anna’s room while Anna “debugged” with Kiyo.

By the time Anna came to her senses again, she was exhausted. Her privates clearly wanted more, but there was no more to give. Needing a break, Anna picked up the property swapper and pressed the “Hard Reset” button.

Ding.

Peace returned to Anna’s privates. The dildo lying next to her on the bed also lost its enhanced curves.

After a moment, the realization of what she had just done dawned on her.

“It worked?” Anna asked.

The dildo did not reply. Based on how vocal it was only a few moments before, chances were that Kiyo’s brain had been sent back to her body. Anna looked down at herself. She still had Kiyo’s darker complexion, but she no longer had Kiyo’s rear. Only Anna’s recent changes had been undone.

Anna then heard shouting from the living room. Still exhausted from her adventure with Kiyo, Anna slowly dragged herself off the bed and pulled on some yoga pants and a tank top. Anna also saw in the mirror that her hair was brown again. Confused, tired, and with the property swapper in hand, Anna stumbled her way to the living room.

Heather brightly greeted Anna, “Hi! It looks like I’m back on my own body and the ballerina is back in her box. Did you do this?”

“Sort of,” Anna said.

The ballerina in the music box shouted some choice words at Anna from the top of its tiny lungs. Hearing a toy in a music box talk to you and also having the knowledge that it’s actually your roommate is certainly an experience.

Anna walked over to the music box and started tapping on the tablet. “Look, I clearly missed something when I made the reset function, but I can-“

Ding.

Before Anna could enter any swaps, a timed swap reverted. Anna’s skin returned to its usual pale self. Then, a light bulb went off in Anna’s brain.

“Oh,” Anna said, stunned.

After a brief moment of silence from the entire room, Anna pulled up the “Hard Reset” button on the property swapper and pressed it.

Ding.

Instead of the combination of ballerina and mannequin parts sitting on the couch, a fully restored Brittney took their place.

Anna shrank down and became much curvier. Her hair returned to its usual shoulder-length brown while Brittney’s returned to its usual black pixie-cut.

Anna and Brittney heard Heather yelp in surprise after suddenly being teleported to Brittney’s room. Rustling could be heard as Heather shouted, “If you wanted to see me without my clothes on, Brittney, you could have just asked!”

Brittney stared at the floor and fidgeted on the couch while Anna flipped through the property swapper.

A few moments later, a fully-clothed Heather emerged from Brittney’s room. She had her long blonde hair again, but without the ponytail. Sensing that things were slightly awkward, Heather walked over to the couch, sat down, and put her arm around Brittney’s shoulder.

“So, explanation time?” Heather asked, staring at Anna while rubbing Brittney’s shoulder.

“Yes, explanation time,” Anna said, sitting down on the coffee table next to the fully restored mannequin torso.

“So,” Anna explained, “When I made the hard reset button, I didn’t account for timed swaps gumming up the system. When the hard reset button tried to revert all of the changes in order, it got stuck on the timed swaps and couldn’t continue reverting things, so it just stopped there. After my complexion swapped back with Kiyo’s, there weren’t any timed swaps still in the system, so now it can revert all of the changes that happened before that.”

Brittney gestured at Anna, “But that doesn’t explain why you’re so…”

“Why are you a shortstack?” Heather asked.

“Right, thanks for reminding me,” Anna said, tapping some swaps into the tablet.

Ding.

Anna returned to her normal height and proportions.

“Kiyo squished me down with a thing she’s working on. I had swapped the changes onto her, but obviously that got undone with the reset. I just gave the shrinking and curves back to her now, though. No harm, no foul. If she fixes her device, then it’ll all get undone long-term when she restores herself.”

Heather nodded, then changed the subject, “So when can you put me back on the mannequin and give Brittney my body again?”

Brittney’s face went red.

“Right now, I guess,” Anna said, tapping away on the tablet.

Brittney tried to string together a sentence, but Anna was too fast.

Ding.

Anna turned to the mannequin torso on the coffee table next to her, now with Heather’s head attached to it.

“So this is something you like?” Anna asked Heather.

“…You could say that,” Heather replied.

Anna nodded and got up.

“I’m going to bed. If anyone or anything needs swapping, it will have to wait until tomorrow,” Anna said.

Anna left the living room. Heather turned her attention to Brittney, now wearing Heather’s body.

“You’ve shown me the mannequin stand in your room before,” Heather said, “Do you want to connect me to the rest of my new mannequin body and dress me up?”

Brittney said nothing. She simply stood up in Heather’s tall body, effortlessly picked up the Heather-mannequin, and walked to her room.