Change your problems! by Life Reassignment Inc.

Your head was killing you from boredom. You were an outside and social kind of guy, so this forced quarantine thing was unbearable! All for something that was basically just a big cold… You were stuck in your apartment, all interesting TV shows had been watched, and it had only been 5 days! Still 9 more to go! You were never going to get through this. As you were browsing your phone, trying to find something, anything to do, an ad popped up. Weird those were usually blocked. You almost clicked on the X when the title caught your attention.

Want to change your problems?

Change your problems? What kind weird wording was that? Still, intrigued, you read on.

Is life dragging you down with insurmountable issues? Are your problems simply too much for you to handle? Simply click here and we will take those problems away and give them to someone else, while giving you someone else’s issues! It’s easy and it’s free!

You chuckled a bit at the ad. You still weren’t quite sure what they were trying to push, but it sure was creative. Smiling to yourself, you went to press the discard button at the bottom of the ad, when suddenly the screen jumped a little, making you press on the SWAP! button instead.

“God damn it! This better not give me a virus and bust my phone! If I can’t have my phone during the rest of the quarantine, I am seriously going to kill myself!”

Confirming your worst fears, your phone screen turned all white, and suddenly grew brighter and brighter, way past what the maximum brightness option should have been.

“What the fuck?”

Suddenly the light flashed intensely, blinding you momentarily. When your vision returned you noticed you were no longer in your little crummy apartment, but you were actually outside! You took a deep breath of fresh air, feeling relieved at the thought of no longer being confined. It had worked, you were no longer in quarantine! You didn’t know how, but the app had taken your problem away, like it said it would. But, as your senses slowly returned, you realized that things were off, way off! You raised your hand up to your eyes, and the dark black skin there alarmed you just as much as the new daintiness of your hand. Something was definitely wrong!

As you stared down all you could see were two huge dark mounds, topped off with even darker nipples. You were a woman! A topless, black woman with huge breasts! You screamed out, hands feeling your body all over. Large hips, enormous ass, long hair, and, last but not least, no more dick, only a very sensitive pussy. How did this happen, how was this even possible? You were just a guy in his apartment a few minutes ago! The you remembered. The app! It had to be that! This was too strange to be true, but it was the only possible explanation. It couldn’t be a coincidence. Grabbing your cellphone, which was no longer an Android phone, but now an old iPhone 6, you saw a message flashing on there.

Congratulations! You are now Maria Estephan, a 27 year old woman living in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. You will find you now speak Portuguese very fluently, at the loss of most of your English knowledge, and have most of the skills and knowledge required to live her life as model. Maria originally used our app because she was tired of the constant pain her huge breasts were causing her. Now they are yours to deal with, and you yourself are now free from the quarantine, and can be outside as much as you want now. Well actually you have to, since most of your photoshoots happen outside. Good luck in your new life, and thank you for using Life Reassignment Mobile Version!

Just as you finished reading it the message disappeared, and you were confronted with a locked home screen. What the hell was this? You weren’t some black woman named Maria! Your name was… blank. You didn’t remember your old name. Or your old job. All you could remember is yourself doing sexy poses in bikini on the beach or model some jeans that made your huge ass look great! Wait no this wasn’t you! You had to fight this. You unlocked the iPhone with a code you didn’t know how you remembered, searching for an app called Life Reassignment. Nothing. You looked through the app store for any references to it. Nothing. Google. Nothing. It was as if the damn thing didn’t exist! But it had to, it just ripped you out of your life to put you in this new one.

Dejected, you dressed yourself in a constricting bra and top, making your new tits feel all cramped up, and headed down to an even smaller apartment than the one you had in your previous life. Going through your new memories, apparently there were so many models here in Rio that one barely made a living doing this job, and Maria, now you, lived in quite a bit of poverty. And since you now never even finished high school, career opportunities were scarce, and this was pretty much the only job option that you had now, unless you when the more degrading route, and started stripping or doing porn. Your still male mind shuddered at the thought, knowing that the old Maria had considered it in the past. But you were going to fight this and find a way to return to your old life.

A few months later

Unfortunately, you were never able to track down Life Reassignment Inc., the company responsible for your swap. And dues to your memories being altered, you were even unable to track down your old self! Not that it would have helped, as you now barely spoke any English, so communication would have been complicated. At one point you had to resign yourself to this life that was now yours, and kept on doing modeling shoots, dressed in humiliatingly feminine clothing, that degraded your male self. But you didn’t have a choice, you had to pay the rent, and buy food to make a living. In these few months you also discovered, much to your horror, that Maria was quite heterosexual, and had a very healthy libido. You hadn’t taken he plunge and slept with a man yet, but you knew it would come sooner or later, as your new body had needs. One thing was for sure, is that you understood why Maria wanted to get rid of the huge tits on her chest. Constantly in the way, deceptively heavy, just wearing clothing felt uncomfortable because of their size. It was hell, and you realized that you would much rather be back in quarantine that have to suffer a lifetime of this. Unfortunately, it didn’t look like there was any way for you to change back, seems like this is your life from now on, Maria.