I go to garage sales a lot. As a bit of a tech nerd, I love buying cheap and old electronics and making something out of it. Just last week, I bought a broken microwave and an old TV and made a working radio with it! Phones were the easiest thing to use, because most people just want to get rid of them.
This old professor died at my school. He was a bit of a weirdo, which means a lot coming from me, so I didn't talk to him much. Turns out he had no family to give his belongings to, so I had a chance to take a few things. He didn't have much of worth or anything that interested me. Mainly old leather books and a few glass vials with presumably home brewed alcohols in them.
But in one of his draws was a phone. Real old, though probably the most modern thing in his whole office.
I decided to take it with the intention of making something of it. A way for the professor to live on, so to speak. But when I got back to my house I found that the phone still worked. Pressing the buttons, I couldn't get it to do anything. Then it suddenly flashed with a holographic display.
It was absolutely crazy! This phone had better technology hidden in it than anything I'd ever seen before. It looked like some sort of avatar creation, but it displayed my body perfectly, even the clothes I was wearing. With a bit of exploration, I couldn't change the avatar on the screen. But with a bit of time, I worked out what this phone claimed to be able to do.
"If this works... I know just who to use it on!" I thought aloud, quickly gathering my things and rushing off towards Kyle's house.
It was getting pretty late by the time I got there, but I knew Kyle's parents weren't home. He was bragging to his friends that he had the place to himself this weekend. Silently, I peered through his window and sure enough he was watching a film downstairs with takeout splayed out on the table in front of him.
I built up the courage to do what I had planned. Now that I was in here, the prospect of Kyle beating the shit out of me was looming. If this doesn't work, I'm dead. As my hand began shaking, I pressed on the doorbell and began to feel sick.
"I didn't order anyth- Oh... What the fuck do you want, loser?" Kyle spat.
"Let me in!" I ordered, pressing one of the buttons of the phone.
His eyes went wide as his body began moving on its own. I was just as surprised when he lead me inside. This thing really worked! I could control his body! And I could apparently also turn him into anyone I wanted. I got so caught up in the possibilities that I forgot that Kyle was no longer compelled to not beat the shit out of me.
One punch to the back of my spine knocked me to the ground, the phone falling out of my grasp. Kyle wasn't the smartest guy in the world, but he didn't need much intellect to work out the phone was responsible for taking over his body. He grabbed it before I could even stand.
"You brought me a toy? How thoughtful..." He smirked. "Tell me how it works!"
I didn't want to explain it, but he must have pressed a button. So I reluctantly told him everything I understood about the phone. How it controls people, how it can change people, how it swaps bodies. Kyle's eyes grew wide with excitement as I finished explaining it.
"Punch yourself as hard as you can in the face!" He commanded, pressing down a button.
Without hesitation, my fist flew back into my face knocking me to the ground once more. Kyle laughed his ass off as I painfully picked myself up once again. He made me pinch myself, punch myself in the balls, and even call myself all sorts of insulting things. With each punishment, he got out his own phone and recorded me.
"Okay okay... Enough foreplay!" He laughed. "I want you to swap bodies with Mrs Hill and your old body will continue to do whatever you do on a Sunday evening."
Sure enough, I found myself abruptly wearing a black dress and heels. I was our teacher and principal; Mrs Hill. She must have been at a formal event when Kyle put me in her body. And meanwhile my body was back at my house finishing homework.
"Woah! Shit, Mrs Hill... You look amazing!" He smirked.
"I'm not Mrs Hill!" I shouted, quickly shutting up when I heard my feminine voice.
"Well you look like her... and you sound like her... But no, you're not really her, I know!" He laughed. "That's what makes this even better..."
"Show me your tits!" He ordered, not pressing any buttons.
I waited, expecting him to use the phone to humiliate me. But he had much worse plans for me. I could tell by his face that I didn't want to make him ask twice, so I reached back and awkwardly unzipped my dress. As I slid out of the top of my dress, I felt the cold air on Mrs Hill's chest.
My nipples stiffened and I immediately felt too vulnerable, quickly covering myself with my hands.
"Tell me you want to suck my cock!" Kyle grinned, again not pressing any buttons.
This time I couldn't bring myself to follow his commands. I opened my mouth to start, but the words wouldn't form. I was so scared and vulnerable in this body. It was somehow worse than in my skinny male body. Kyle didn't appreciate my disobedience and started shaking his head.
"Now now, Mrs Hill... I need to make sure you'll do everything I want you to!" He stared intently into my eyes.
"You have a phone that can control my every action, why bother with all of this?" I asked.
"You know what? You're right!" He laughed. "Why don't I let you go while I'm at it?"
"You can keep the phone, Kyle. Just let me get back to my own body, please!" I begged.
"Not gonna happen, Mrs Hill! Now how about you go home to your husband and let him fuck you?" Kyle smirked, pressing firmly on one of the buttons.
My body began to move on its own, putting the dress back on and moving towards the door. As I reached to open the door, Kyle gave me an extra command.
"You will act like Mrs Hill until I tell you otherwise." He commanded. "See you at school!"
And so I went off into the night, calling a cab to get me back to Mrs Hill's house, which I somehow knew the address for. My body moved on its own accord, checking my hair in the rear view mirror on the journey to her home. I felt sick to my stomach when I started feeling her body getting turned on. I was really gonna sleep with Mr Hill tonight...
...
Waking up with a pair of male arms wrapped around me was a quick was to realise it hadn't all been a dream. My body once again moved on its own, getting ready for school. But unlike my usual routine, I had to endure an hour of drying hair, make up, picking out the best outfit for the day, and kissing Mr Hill goodbye.
The day continued and I was just a passenger to Mrs Hill's schedule. I did her marking, I taught her classes, and I even broke up a fight between two students. To my horror it was my old body and Kyle. The real Mrs Hill was somewhere in my old body, but I was more concerned with Kyle, who I was now forced to escort to my office.
"How're you enjoying your body, Mrs Hill?" Kyle laughed.
"I beg your pardon?" I replied against my will.
"Oh right... Hang on..." Kyle said, rummaging through his bag and pulling out the phone. "Stop acting like Mrs Hill."
I finally felt my body relax and move the way I wanted it to. Taking a few moment to compose myself, I crossed my arms and scowled at Kyle who burst out into laughter.
"It's not funny, Kyle! Change me back!" I begged.
"How was having sex with a dude?" Kyle laughed. "Tell me honestly."
He had pressed one of the buttons, so I felt a compulsion to go into detail about a night I didn't want to remember. I spared no details of how I got home, gave Mr Hill a back rub, lead him upstairs and started making out with him. I even had to go into detail about how long it went on for and the different positions we tried. But I added onto the end that while Mrs Hill's body enjoyed it, I hated having to do it.
"Perfect!" Kyle laughed once again. "That's exactly what I hoped would happen."
"This is seriously not funny, asshole!" I snapped.
"Oh you want to be serious? Because I'd rather see you play with your tits while you argue with me." He smirked.
"What! You can't do that!" I gasped, feeling my arms move towards my chest. "Please, you have to stop this. I only wanted to use the phone to teach you a lesson. This is going way too far!"
As I continued to complain, I tried my best to ignore the weird sensation of playing with my own boobs. Memories of last night flashed through my head and I began feeling sick again just as Mrs Hill's body started reacting. Kyle was obviously not listening to me anymore, instead focusing his attention on my chest.
"Hey, my eyes are up here!" I whined, still playing with myself against my will.
"Alright calm down, bitch." Kyle laughed. "How about we get down to business?"
He still hadn't cancelled his previous command, so I had to keep enduring the sensations of Mrs Hill's body as I teased myself. Her arousal was getting pretty obvious to me, but I hoped Kyle wouldn't notice. He started throwing the phone up in the air and catching it, looking me over as he walked around Mrs Hill's desk.
"Tell me where the files you keep on students are." He commanded pressing down on one of the buttons.
"Bottom left drawer." I answered, not realising I had that knowledge apparently.
I couldn't see Kyle anymore, but I heard him going through the drawer as I still continued playing with myself. Finally, he appeared within my sight, file in hand. He instructed me to amend all of the detentions and reports on his file and my body immediately got to work on it.
"And when you're done, crawl over to me and suck my cock." Kyle added with a wicked grin.
My eyes went wide, but I couldn't stop my body from continuing to work. At most, I could slow myself down and buy myself time before I'd have to complete his next task. He could see through that completely and ordered me to hurry up.
The work was finally finished and I had a severe cramp in my hand from the speed at which I rewrote his file. As soon as I put the file down, I stood up from the desk and got onto my hands and knees. I began crawling towards my tormentor. Fear and confusion were whirling around in my head, while Mrs Hill's body was still aroused from the previous exploration I had had. Kyle's cock was ready and waiting for me by the time I got to him and I braced for the moment my mouth would wrap around his cock.
"Wait wait wait!" Kyle ordered, pressing a button and giving me a second of hope that this was over. "Tell me you want to suck my cock and sound like you mean it!"
"I want your cock in my mouth so badly, Kyle!" I purred against my will.
"Hell yeah, you do!" He laughed. "Okay, continue."
My body lurched forward as I looked up at him and I suddenly had his cock in my mouth. I hated it, but my body seemed to be loving it. All I could control were my eyes, which didn't know where to look in this moment. My options were either to focus on the cock I was sucking or look Kyle in the eyes as I sucked it.
"Make more of a show of it." He commanded. "And keep eye contact with me."
With the last bit of free will taken away from me, I tried my best to just block it all out. But it was hard doing that while I heard Mrs Hill's moans coming from my body. And it was hell having to look Kyle in the eyes during this humiliation.
"You're doing a good job, Mrs Hill. I think you've earned a reward." Kyle smirked, reaching for the phone once more. "Experience multiple orgasms in a row... Three orgasms, in fact."
With his cock still in my mouth, I felt an intense and sudden burst of pleasure vibrating throughout my body. All of my muscles started tensing up, as my head continued to bob up and down Kyle's cock. The orgasms were certainly pleasurable, but they did nothing to make me enjoy my current situation.
"Okay. I'm about to cum... Take my load all over your face and tits!" He commanded, pushing me backwards while he pressed down one of the buttons.
With my mouth wide open, I moved back into the firing line. Kyle was now standing up with his own phone filming the money shot I was about to receive. All I could do was watch as his cock tensed up in his hand and his cum began firing towards me.
"Ohhh yeah!" Kyle groaned. "Take it bitch!"
The warmth of his cum on my skin, mixed with the aroma and the occasional taste, made me feel sick once more. But Kyle's commands were clear that I had to take it, so I couldn't do anything to stop it or even show my disgust.
"Now tell the camera how much you love my cum." Kyle commanded, pressing down a button on the phone so that his camera could see as well.
"I don't love it. I fucking hate this!" I said, finally free to speak my mind.
"No. You love my cum!" He snapped, pressing down hard on the button.
And in an instant, I was horrified to find the once disgusting taste, smell and feel of his cum became incredible. I tried my best to continue showing disgust, but it just wasn't anymore. I still hated being Mrs Hill and I hated having to suck his cock, but this cum was amazing!
"Now tell the audience how much you enjoy my cum and admit who you really are." Kyle spat.
I had no choice. Using all of my willpower, I was only able to stop myself for a few seconds before proclaiming my love for Kyle's cum and telling the camera who I really was. As soon as I did, Kyle ended the video and gathered his stuff. Before he left the room, he commanded me to clean up with my mouth and carry on with Mrs Hill's day. He also added that I should offer Mr Hill a blowjob as soon as I see him to avoid him finding out about this forced affair.
Until that moment, I was still hopeful that I'd be returned to my own body. But now it was clear that Kyle had no intention of ever doing that. My life would now be running the school, fucking and sucking the bully and his friends, and pleasuring Mr Hill to keep him oblivious of the whole thing.
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