You've swapped bodies with Stacey for 24 hours. What do you do?
Remember: she's in your body as well.
I would mostly laugh, knowing the torments of a Stacey doing her regular shit in my neckbeard and being horrified by the way people treat her.
Are we both aware that it's only 24 hours?
>>37665698
24 hours without cocks inside her, 24 hours without likes on social media.
Enough to make her insane.
>>37665779
Yes.
Caveat: if one of you dies the other person is trapped in that body forever.
I guess the only way to get back in our own bodies would be to fuck each other
>>37665834
looks like its time to kill my old body so I can finally be a beautiful woman
>try out this thing known as the female orgasm
>then head to my house
>meet not!myself
>use natural feminine charms on not!myself, and then have sex with him (her).
>tfw I just had sex w/ Stacy
During the pillow talk, I'd ask about her schedule that day, then try doing that for the 24 hours.
>>37665902
She's having a 12h shift at McDonalds
>>37665565
Find myself a lock her up. Leave a key where I knew it was. Go then make an ass out of myself oh social media and maybe go get wasted at a party. Wake up in my own body, her life ruined I'm fine. Unlock the door and watch chaos
>>37665875
This so much
I would get some beta loser to kill my old body.
>>37665565
Kill her while she's in my body
Then we swap back, I'm dead, she comes back to life, I get away from the suicide stigma scot-free and she gets blamed for my death.
>>37665834
Oh didn't realize that was the case. Probably wait it out, see what her friends are like, whatever.
>>37665565
Find myself, turture her in my body until she swears that she'll tell no one my secrets. Then get enough data to blackmail her for life. Best part, no one will believe.
>>37665942
>Stacy
>working at McDs
Stacy is a full time college student, pursuing some humanities degree, and has a full-ride sports scholarship. If she works anywhere, it's at a tutoring center or some other equally cushy job.
>>37665565
Tape myself masturbating furiously, and send the tapes to my phone at the end of the day. I'd probably sulk around a bit and not do anything the way I usually do for a short while, then be instantly lifted up by a throng of orbiters and stacey friends. Maybe I'll send nudes to some of the orbiters, give them a little hope.