Posted Mon Mar 7, 2016 | 460 Words | Tagged story chav bodyswap

I sat down finally on the platform absolutely nackered, ready to go home on the train. A few minutes later, another person appears on the platform. Being a Sunday evening the station was usually empty.

He walked past talking on the phone to one of his mates, trying to be quiet but loud enough you could hear his voice. Deep, slightly croaky but rough enough to make me interested.

He walked around, balancing on the line on the platform. Dressed all in black, yet enough to see how much of a fit lad he was and he knew it.

I ended up following him when the train arrived and sat near him just to get more glances considering my phone had died an hour or so ago so I probably wouldn’t be able to see him again.

I looked away for a second to try not to get his attention. When i looked back he had sat in front of me,

“Mate you like the look of me then?”

I stuttered. I wasn’t expecting anything to come from this. I just admitted it by my lack of words. I was just secretly wishing I could be as attractive as he was.

He got up, slightly bothered over the fact of a guy liking him. Something seemed to take over my body, was it fear? Possibly, but I got up to face him as he was going to land a punch.

I felt a fit, and then I felt jerked forwards immediately and smashing into the lad and then my vision went and I lay there for a second.

“Information for passengers. We seem to have had a signal fault and ran a red light. We’ll be moving as soon as possible” The intercom announced.

I felt strange. I was sure I crashed into the lad, but I was on the bottom with my back on the floor and someone on top of me. Did someone try and stop us? Pushing the guy off me, I stood up with strength I didn’t know I had.

“Fuck me. What happened?” I spoke in… the lad’s voice and not well, my old one. In front of me was well my body, but I wasn’t in control of it.

Whatever it was, it stirred and pulled itself up off the floor. Almost falling over when it saw me. I think we swapped or something, but fuck, I was the fit cunt now.

Something felt odd, I felt a rhythm I hadn’t before. I put in the earphones and heard the MC that was playing. It sounded good. What was I doin? Yeah, going to my mates.

Fucking cunt got terrified and ran off, fuckin good. Never want to see ‘im again, staying like this.