The First Day
I woke up this morning like usual and got out and bed and headed to the bathroom. I pulled down my pants and started to pee when I realized something was wrong. I looked down and saw that I had pubic hair. "Since when do I have pubic hair?" I though to myself. After thinking about it I shook it off and decied that I was seeing things as I had just woken up. After I finished peeing I took off my shorts and boxers and headed into the shower like I do everyday. As I showered I cought a glimps of myself in the little mirror hanging on the shower door. "Holy shit" I said quickly covering my mouth because of how deep my voice had gotten. I nearly fell as I looked in the mirror again and noticed that the new reflection was doing everything I did. I quickly shut off the water and started to dry off. Finally I was all dry and able to check out my new body. My feet seemed to have grown a few sizes and I had also gotten taller. Looking down I saw that I had a ripped six pack. "Wow" I thought to myself. I've never had a six pack in my life. Looking at my face I had noticed some differences. My once Spiky blond hair was now a light brown bowl cut. My eyes went from brown to blue and my whole facial structure was more defined. I was so excited about what had happened that my little friend had gotten happy too. My penis got hard and grown to it's full seven inches. It felt like I had taken tons of Viagra and all I could do was play with myself. As I shot loads of hot cum on the mirror I heard a knock on the door. "Are you ok in there Nick" a woman asked getting readying to open the door. "I'm fine I shouted as I grabbed a towel to clean the cum off the mirror. "Ok well get ready we have to go out" she said as she walked away. After I cleaned the mess I decied to get dressed. I put on a clean pair of boxers, red basketball shorts, a white tank-top, and a pair of Jordan's. I grabbed the blue iPhone 5c and wallet that was on the nightstand and headed out to the car. Opening the wallet I found an id and I learned that I was now 16, and my name is Nick and I live in Georgia. I don't know what caused this but I glad it happened.
A Few Months
It's been a few months since I became Nick and I'm loving my new life. I have a sexy ass body, all the girls want to be my girlfriend, and I'm instagram famous. My life is great and I'm so glad this had happend. As for the real Nick though, he's not doing too well. It was all over the news. A boy by the name of James Wild claims that he was not James but in fact Nick Crews. Now he has been in the mental ward at the hospital while the doctors try to determine what had caused the poor kid to go crazy. I've even gotten some calls from him but I learned after the first time to change my number. The odd thing about this switch is that I'm slowly gaing all of Nicks knowledge. I'm started to become more and more like him as time goes on and my old life is just fading away. I'm alittle upset that I will never be able to see my family and friends again but it's a small price to pay to have the best life ever.
A Year Later
"My name is James Wild and I am crazy". Great that kid James is on the news again. He apprently thinks that he used to be me and some how switched bodies. The kid is a total nut job. I know he's only 12 but how crazy do you have to be to think someone stole your body?