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Cosmic Radiation causes everyone in the world masturbating or having sex to bodyswap

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Chapter #6

Take off the clothes

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You went on to remove the white blouse that your teacher was using, the piece of cloth was only held by your teacher neck, which didn't help with the already heavy load that it was under. It flopped in front of you, remained constrained by your teacher skirt. In its place, a beige bra ready to burst was holding for dear life the coveted pair that your teacher was known for. Your hands once again fly to them, creating an even bigger cleavage.

"Yes!", the weight of your new tits was transmitted to your hands. Over the flimsy materials of this bra, you could already feel two nipples pushing over the material, without a doubt wanting to be freed.

You wanted for them to break free. You wanted to see Miss Alvarez breast, see them hanging down from your torso. The bra was in the way, you simply yanked it off, not bothering with unclasping it. Immediately, a heavyweight pull you down, two caramel color spheres made of dream pull your sight down from the mirror, now face to face with your teacher tits. The nipples were small, around which a dark pink areola surrounded them. From this distance, you could see every crevice or imperfection on the otherwise perfect body pair.

"You are a sexy bitch Miss Alvarez, who would have though that the prim and proper Spanish teacher, always with a rule up her ass, had two big silicone tits." Your hands were having a field day, they didn't miss a beat as they were back once again manhandling your new tits. Slowly, your face approached your new reflection in the mirror, her face near and near as you whispered to your reflection, "you are a bad bitch.... a bitch of a teacher that like to show your tits in your students faces..."

Slowly, as with fear, your mouth was a bout to kiss the reflection mouth. You were now your teacher, and you could make her do whatever you wanted.

I'm a bad bitch now... If this is a dream, I don't want to wake up.

The ring of a phone took you out from your fantasies, stopping you dead in your tracks. As the phone rung, you remained immobile. Now that you were out of this fever state, you felt the cold air in your new nipples, the weight of your breast on your neck and back, and a wet sensation coming from down below, where previously you would have found your dick.

Thinking of dicks...

You were jacking off before you find yourself in this old body. If this wasn't a dream and in realty, because of magical whims, you were now in your teacher's body in probably her house, there was a high probability that now she was the one with your dick. And maybe, it was your teacher in your body that was calling you right now.

The phone call ended, and it started back again. Whoever it was that was calling, they wanted for you to answer. You exited the bathroom without covering, breast hanging free as they jumped in your chest as you searched for the phone. It wasn't difficult to find it, you only had to take care of not breaking your neck as you wandered around in your teacher heels.

After you found it and wondered if you really should answer, the curiosity of yours won out and took the handle to your new ear.

"He-"

"ARE YOU MATT?" A scream from the other side cut you out before you could answer. Your old voice had the distinct tint of panic, "please tell me you are Matt, oh God!"

You wanted to play with that other person, play unbothered by the other person panic, but you guessed against that. You at least needed a little bit of information. The free hand of yours went to play with one of those delectable nipples as you answered the other person, "Miss Alvarez? It's me, Matt" you said with a smile on her lips.

"Oh God, thanks to God... one moment I was resting and the next I was... I was..."

"With my dick in your hand, correct?" you finished her train of thoughts using the usual tone that she used to explain in class. Your digits were teasing the small nipple of her, hard as a rock.

"yes... Do you have any idea why this is happening? I heard a scream from outside your door..." her voice - your voice - tint with uncertainty and fear. For a moment you paused, you have forgotten about your mother and sister.

"Miss... I... No, I don't have an idea..." you half-lied - you didn't know why this happened, but if your guess was correct, the fact that you were masturbating thinking about your teacher was the reason why now you were in her body, "Can't you go check outside, my mother is there..." you pleaded with her.

"Okay... I will try to see what can I do... please don't go outside, something very strange is happening." And with that, your teacher ended the call.

Your mind was in shambles as different questions came and go. Forgotten was the fact that you had a female body, your family was in danger, you were in danger, and you didn't have any control of the situation.

"I guess, if this is happening all over the city, something should be on the news..." Without much expectation, you turned on the big television that was in the room where you originally were when you found yourself in this body. An emergency live broadcast was underway. A live footage was on the right side of the screen as it showed people in hysteria-like state in a very congregated part of the city. On the left was the darling of the television, Gina Bong, the sexy anchor woman and weather girl knows for her very prominent features and young age, but that always dressed in an immaculate way. She was in the middle of receiving a kind of message by the auricular in her ear. As it finished, she looked towards the camera and started talking.

"We just received communication that the cases of mass hysteria that we have been observing could be explained by a cosmic storm and..." blush appeared in her face as she cleared her throat and continued, "apparently, the images or thoughts of people during the middle of... climax". The image on the right was replaced by what seemed a group of scientist discussing something, surely a stock video of sorts, "scientist have been studying the cosmic storm when it was verified a worldwide disruption. Seems that upon sexual release, the energy released creates a path of travel between your soul and what your mind was envisioning."

Gina took a moment of pause as she looked at the camera, letting the weight of the situation reach home. She continued, "listen carefully, as far as scientist have learned, once you change with someone you cannot change back with them. It is unknown if this has a delay or not, as it hasn't been long since the storm and the first report of incidents started coming. Apparently, the conditions involving the storm, that it is the cause of the changes, have changed. What would originally be a five-hour Cosmic Storm without any visible way of confirming it, has now turned in an event that, for the moment, we don't know how much longer it will last."

You gulped, this last part was said with a somber tone that could be felt through the television. For the moment, you were trapped in your teacher body without being able to go back to your body, or were you?

"How far away can a swap be performed is unknown, but the scientists have reported increased sex drives in the people that have been involved in the phenomenon. They have urged that if you engage in sexual activity, to be extremely careful. Not everyone will be lucky enough to swap together with someone they know. Also-" as Gina was talking, in the middle of her exposition, she stopped, and then as her pupils dilated, she looked around with a smile in her face. The camera zoomed on her as she continued,"Also... expect many swaps to come! I'm not this bombshell, but rather Lou Stone, local resident of the city jail, now free! To all my fellow inmates, start jacking off to all the hot pics you got, we just got our golden ticket to freedom whoo!" Gina, or rather Lou, shouted as he took her top off.

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As her boobs were in frame, the camera changed to a one of technical difficulties, leaving you frozen in place, only with your thoughts and the white noise as background noise. Now you had an explanation of what had happened.

I can be anyone, I could be anyone!

As this realization started to sink in, your nipples, that had become soft without you noticing, started becoming harder again. It was just coincidence that you have thought of your Spanish teacher. Another day at another time, it could have been your mother's friend, Nicole or even your fucking aunt. How many persons were masturbating right now to porn stars or having sex at this time, unaware that soon enough, their life would take a 180 degree jump.

Your hand went creepingly to your lower body, slowly caressing the wet piece of cloth under which was the organ most coveted by men. Pleasure slowly sending ripples through your whole body.

If you stopped to thought about it, it was worse than that. How many people wondering about what had happened had syntonized the television, only to find themselves with the opportunity of their life, ready to steal another life, another person body. Not only that, the fact was that you have swapped with your teacher, a good-looking woman from your school - right now in this instant, hundreds of other people must be masturbating to you, ready to let you trapped in another body.

Unless I do it first!

You took the cellphone of your teacher that all this time has been vibrating in a corner of the desk, lost call and messages, mostly from Mom *Heart* and Little Sis. The photo gallery not only had photos with this people that shared certain traits with your teacher, but also friends of her, outside of school.

You ripped the panties and went to town on your vagina as you brought one teat to your mouth. The photos and thought of all this was enough to make you feel the sensation of climax slowly climbing through you.

You were near.

It was a race against time. You, against them.

You have the following choices:

1. You swap with someone on your teacher's gallery photo

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2. Someone else swaps with you

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3. Something else

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