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[Graded]Just a Simple Trick
Topic Started: Oct 6 2015, 09:10 AM (388 Views)
AuraLex
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A large crowd gathered around a stage in the center a park. People left and right had dressed up from the most cliche to witty costume. And then there were people like Riven who didn't see the appeal in dressing up, especially when she's neither going anywhere in particular, doing anything at the time, nor hanging with anyone. She just decided to drop by like the thousand or so others who don't live in Magnolia. But she did follow the trend to the empty stage, wondering what surprise event was being hosted. The week before Halloween always came with interesting parties and performances that were tricky or sweet.

The stage exploded in a puff of smoke and a silhouette grew larger from the center of the stage. Another magic show, Riven had thought. The knight had grown old to magic shows where they use actual magic most of the time. She missed the use of misdirection and slight of hand, things that used a bit more skill and coordination. But she couldn't pass up a free show, not like she had the choice being trapped by hundreds of people. There's also a chance that the performer might do something outstanding and original. Maybe.

The magician called up a volunteer and had the person tie him up in rope however he wanted. Riven silently judged from a far, giving him bonus points for including the crowd but no points for a trick that could be solved using any kind of magic: fire to burn it off, ice to make it shatter easily, hell the rope could probably untie itself. The act continued with hypnosis, flying, teleporting, the boring works until she was called up to the stage with another person. Despite her dislike, Riven was quite interested now that she was involved. It allowed her to get a good look to see if it was physical force working behind each trick or magic, and that it wasn't scripted. And she's never been chosen as a volunteer before.

"For my last trick, I will make these two switch bodies. Now close your eyes and keep them closed until I tell you to open them."
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Fafnir Rakesh
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He'd been drinking. He knew that it was meant to be bad for him- the voice had told him so- yet in one of the most interesting and nonsensical contradictions he'd yet to encounter... the voice also told him that everyone did it and that that getting drunk was simultaneously some of the most and least fun someone could have if they had a meager sum of jewels in their pocket. So naturally, he'd been dubious about trying it, but he'd long since abandoned any pretense of holding back in this area as he'd come to know- intimately- how this seemingly impossible contradiction could exist and nobody gave it a second thought.

He'd had many a fun night- not all of which he remembered with any sort of clarity- and almost as many horrible days spent bed ridden. But he'd come to recognise a system of logic that applied to drinking and it boiled down to the law of diminishing returns. As he continued to drink, each one he consumed after a certain point added to his intoxication, but not to his overall enjoyment. Furthermore, he'd come to realise that being able to gauge the intoxication of those around him also helped him to maximise his enjoyment.

For instance, the proposition of a woman who could barely stand no longer held the appeal that of one who was merely a little bit giggly. First and foremost, that was because with the former, one couldn't be assured that they would remain conscious enough to go through with such activities. Secondly, the latter carried significantly less risk of earning thew ire of an angry boyfriend and as an added bonus, reduced likelihood of being thrown up on.

So as he stood in the crowd of onlookers at this novel magic show, he was maintaining a steady level of intoxication that kept him feeling warm and fuzzy inside without having him unable to walk in a straight line or speak without slurring his words. So of course, in this state he was one of the first to volunteer when the man called for two brave assistants. He had been chosen along with a woman with white hair and a body that spoke of rigorous training- although he still wasn't sure how exactly he was able to determine that at a glance.

"Now, ladied and gentlemen, I will make these two switch bodies!" The magician cried and guided them to stand back to back with no shortage of theatrics and flourishes. after what seemed like an hour, it seemed that the trick was ready to begin and he couldn't help but smile to himself. Swap bodies with an attractive woman? Now that would be a trick worth paying for if it actually worked... Which is why although he didn't know it yet... he was in for a bargain.
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AuraLex
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The second person was a male. His golden eyes glowed in the lighting and was one of his most distinct features, only second to his height. As the two made their way up the stage, Riven could see that he was almost a good foot taller than her and that she had to slightly tilt her head back to see him face-to-face. On a closer inspection, he had a fit body--the knight had seen her fair share of tall bodies with a lanky frame--and wouldn't be too disgruntle if the magician could pull off the body swap. They were seated in two chairs facing each other and promptly closed their eyes at command.

The knight heard the magical words and felt perfectly normal. There was no out of body experience or even a shudder to indicate any swapping. But when she opened her eyes, her literal view of the world had changed. She could see further away and over the head of the enchanter who was taller than her. Her chests felt lighter and there was a weird energy flowing through her body that wasn't adrenaline, excitement, fear, or anything she's ever felt before. The biggest thing was looking down at herself--well, until she stood up.

With longer legs, it was like walking on stilts for a good first steps. The center of gravity was also different without her breasts. And finally, the thing between her legs was so weird, out of place, and hanging (or sticking) to the side. With the last thing said, Riven was convinced she had swapped bodies with the man and gave the magician a well-deserved applause. "Thank you, thank you! That was my final trick of the day! At midnight, this swap will be permanent! So I will see you all tomorrow!" and with an exit as grand as his entrance, the magician was gone in a literal flash and the crowd started to disperse as if they didn't notice an important piece of information.

It took a moment for it to hit the knight, but she was still in the man's body and the magician had just left. How were they going to switch back? And the magician just said that when the clock struck the 12 hour, they'd be stuck in someone's body. "Wait, what?" If she hadn't been so focused on the permanent thing, she would've been taken taken back by her voice, or rather his voice. And where was her body anyway? Was the tall guy in on the magician's plan as well? Then she found her white hair lingering and sighed in relief. Riven never noticed it but her hair was really distinguishable.

"You need to stay with me," she said, grabbing herself/him by the wrist.
Edited by AuraLex, Oct 11 2015, 07:37 PM.
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Fafnir Rakesh
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When he closed his eyes he was pessimistic about what this magician was trying to accomplish. Surely such a thing as swapping two people's bodies was the stuff of ancient and powerful magic, not something that a cheap illusionist performing at a Halloween festival would stoop to. As it so happened, he was very wrong on all counts, but he wouldn't know it until he opened his eyes not as a 'he' but a 'she'... and a rather well endowed she at that.

His first clue that this wasn't an illusion was the girlish squeak of surprise that came from his own throat. Yep, that wasn't a sound his throat could have made even if he tried. But the next thing that really gave the game away was that when he looked down he found himself unable to see the ground thanks to his chest being several inches thicker than when he'd last checked. Not to mention that he'd apparently suffered a radical change in dress sense.

"This is... awesome" He/she exclaimed as he stood up and did a little twirl on the spot to get a better feel for his new vessel. While the former occupant of this body staggered about awkwardly, he wasted no time in poking and prodding his face and marveling at how it felt so foreign despite technically belonging to him. He was so entranced by what he was experiencing that he didn't even care that the magician who had triggered this had up and vanished with the passing remark that this would be a permanent change if it wasn't fixed by midnight.

By the time his former body came to grab him, he had moved on to fondling his new found assets. He was amazed not only by their soft suppleness, but also at their weight. It hadn't occurred to him how cumbersome breasts could be, but as he experimentally lifted them one at a time and then both together, he was astounded by how hefty they were as well as by the sensations the simple action caused.

"I can't believe how good this feels!" He informed himself, who had now accosted him and in doing so brought a temporary halt to his journey of self discovery. "Do you work out? It feels like you work out", he continued- seemingly totally unphased by their current predicament as he massaged his arms appreciatively. Most of the crowd had wandered away at this point, no doubt believing that the final trick that had been so hyped up had been a flop. If only they knew the truth! "Hey, I never realised how tall I was", he giggled as he looked up at his former body with open mouthed awe.
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AuraLex
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Riven in the guy's body facepalmed and peeked through his/her fingers to see if the guy was done playing around in her body. She only tolerated it because it was a new experience and breasts seem to be one of the seven wonders of the world to guys. But as time had it, she had to force him to stop. It was getting embarrassing and uncomfortable for the body to watch. Damn did she have a nice bust though... and hips too. "Uhh... yea, I do... Can you stop that!" she swatted her own hand away, looking away with a blush on her face. "Come on, we have to find a way to reverse this before midnight," she said and found the guy playing with her breasts again.

A vein popped in her head, and Riven decided that she needed to hold hands to drag him along and to stop him from fondling himself/her body in public. She had a reputation to hold up and she'll be damned if anyone saw her playing with herself and what not. She didn't want to be holding hands either. It was weird feeling her own hands compared to someone who had softer skin and she didn't want anyone to get the wrong idea about her and him, especially a certain thief. The chances he'd be in Magnolia were low--unless there was some priceless artifact being transported here--but there was always that one percent to screw her over.

"Really? You can literally see the top of everyone's head," she said and looked down. Literally. Every. Single. Head. And bald spot. But she guessed knowing that he's tall and actually seeing it from a third person view are two different things. After all, looking at her own body was having a hormonal effect on the guy's body. Speaking of which, "So I'm Riven, er rather you're Riven right now... And you are..?"

She didn't know when, but she realized that they had absolutely no idea how to switch back or where to find the magician after blindly walking through town. "Got any idea on how to switch back?" Riven asked hopefully. Maybe the man was into magic, or some voodoo, or maybe he read books about two characters in the same predicament as them and could remember a passage that tells them to find a glass shoe or something. She was not a mage or was never into fairy tales when she was younger so she drew a blank.
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Fafnir Rakesh
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"I suppose... it just never occurred to me that everyone has a different literal perspective of the world", he replied with a shrug. he noticed that even this movement caused his breasts to shift and he shrugged again several times to see if the effect repeated. It did. "Stop it?" He asked as he was forcibly halted in his experimentation. "I don't know how you can keep your hands off them, They're so soft and... hnng... it feels so good too", he remarked incredulously as he demonstrated for her benefit.

Ultimately he was dragged away feeling very much like a child whose parent had gotten fed up with their rowdy behavior in public and so he sighed and gave up on the boob touching for the time being. "I dunno", he shrugged in response to the question regarding his name. He'd found that he'd stopped caring about it and found that in many ways not having a name didn't seem to put him at any disadvantage. On the contrary, it was rather liberating.

"I just put my hand up when the guy asked for a volunteer, I know about as much as you do about how this happened or how we turn it back", he shrugged before clapping his hands together as a brilliant idea struck him. "Why don't we go and have sex?" he asked, as though it were the most normal thing in the world to ask under these- or any- circumstances. "We might never get the chance to see what it's like playing for the other team, if you think about it, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity", he pointed out in a reasonable tone.

Indeed, now that the thought occurred to him, so did several others and he suddenly found himself viewing the festival and all its attendees in a whole new light. "Midnight's still a really long way off", he added as he noticed the incredulous look on his bodies face and guessed that the answer to his awesome suggestion was going to be an emphatic 'no'. "Why don't we at least enjoy ourselves a little before we go getting all stressed out over it?"
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AuraLex
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For a second, the knight was honestly curious about his proposal. What did it feel like being the other party? Though she barely had the experience being on her own side, she was intrigued... for a moment. "I would slap you, but I don't know how I'd feel about slapping my own body. You'd probably say something along the lines of 'kinky' anyways," Riven rubbed her temples. Never mind the fact he doesn't know his own name or how wrong he is, she just needs to find a way to switch them back and since that would consist of hanging with the dude, she supposed she could loosen up and find a way to laugh about it later.

"There's nothing for me to relax about in this situation, especially when the magician could already be in the next town over. No offense but I like my own body for obvious reasons. Boobs are pretty amazing and it's cool to not have to walk around with a tail between my legs," she cracked her signature smirk, though she wasn't sure how it matched up with his face, but she did it anyways to show that she was playing around. Despite it , she was still thinking of ways to reverse the curse.

In the mean time, Riven decided it would be nice to show off her body in a way that didn't pertain to her lady parts so she could keep the man parts down. "Hey, there's a pumpkin throwing contest. Wanna check it out?" She asked but didn't wait for an answer, glancing back every so often to make sure He Who Doesn't Know His Name was still falling her and not off in an alley flirting around with some men to see what it would feel like to be on the other team.

The knight grabbed a pumpkin and found out that the guy also had some muscles of his own, just slightly less. But one discovery led to another as she tossed the pumpkin as hard as she could. The guy could lift but he couldn't throw properly, or at least his muscles weren't built properly that allowed him maximum power. "Your body sucks," she said simply, holding on to her sore arm and watching a disappointing outcome as the pumpkin fell an average distance. "Try it, yours will probably go further."
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Fafnir Rakesh
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The one currently occupying his body- Riven, he thought she'd said her name was- seemed to be incredibly uptight based on their interaction so far. Not up for trying anything new or exciting, it was an opportunity lost and a once in a lifetime chance squandered in his opinion, but he wasn't really interested in forcing the issue. "Have you ever had slept with a man before?" he asked curiously, thinking that perhaps lack of experience was part of the reason for her obvious embarrassment and awkward shifting of the conversation.

"Anyway, I personally think that being able to take care of business without fuss or preparation more than outweighs any problems you may have with possessing male genitalia", he countered with a raised finger before adding slyly, "plus if you haven't done it already... you'll come to really appreciate it when you do", he winked. Obviously this was too much for Riven to handle and the poor girl desperately sough to divert the topic of conversation to something else... anything else. Like a Pumpkin throwing contest for example.

"Even if you want to complain about my body, it still threw it ten times further than the rest of them", he pointed out sourly after watching Riven throw the pumpkin almost to the very end of the field that had been set aside for the event. The Carnie in charge of the event was still staring at the superhuman throw when he stepped up in Riven's body to see if all her boasting about being stronger was founded... "One... two... three... heave", he muttered under his breath before launching the pumpkin with all of this body's rather impressive strength, he had to admit.

If the Carnie was stunned by Riven's throw, he nearly fainted when this second throw sailed in a long arc that carried it smoothly past the furthest end of the field where it would have gone even further had it not exploded against a tree with an explosive splat. "Alright, fine, you've got big muscles. Good luck finding a husband who won't feel completely emasculated", he grumbled before becoming thoughtful. "Unless you're actually on the other team...?" he pondered curiously
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Riven wasn't uptight, she just wasn't comfortable out of her body and the fact that she was, was still setting in. Also, she didn't care so much about intimacy, not when there were other things to do and a relationship would just get in the way. There were too many promises that came with dating, promises that she wasn't sure she could keep at the moment. And she only believed in having relations with someone she loved. That said, in a moment of bliss, things did spark between her and an unlikely man. “Wh-what? Why are you talking about that?” Riven hid the middle of her face with a hand, covering her blushing cheeks and eyes to avoid looking at the other person. “I have a couple of times... with one guy...”

The knight watched the man heave the pumpkin with her body through the cracks between her fingers. As she expected, it flew further than the one she threw with his body. “I'm not that much stronger than you, it's just your muscles aren't built right,” she explained. With every subtle flex, she could feel some sort of oddity. It wasn't abnormal, but there was a difference between their builds that would explain the little things they would do better than the other.

Throwing pumpkin did take her mind off his earlier question until the “other team” was brought up again. Tired of the man wondering out loud, Riven decided to do things her way. “I told you that I've been with a guy before, and you can obviously tell that there's nothing between my legs, and my breasts are real as they can be. Now, can you shut up about this and I'll treat you to some dinner or whatever like a proper man,” she asked, though it was more like commanded. Riven pulled the clip that held her hair in and bun and ruffled it a couple of times –she actually hates it when her hair gets ruffled. In a lift she slung her body over the shoulders carried it. It looked weird but no one would recognize her body with her hair down and messy.

“Where do you wanna go? I'm thinking Italian. We're going Italian,” she said without giving her companion even a millisecond to interject.
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He listened intently as Riven hissed her terribly embarrassed answers to his terribly blunt questions and he was halfway through opening his mouth to inquire further then he was rudely interrupted by a mass of white hair spilling down over his eyes and then he had a momentary feeling of weightlessness as he was plucked from the ground and then thrown over his original body's shoulder. "Hey wait a seco... huh... this is kind of fun", his protests died before he could complete them as it did actually feel sort of like he was flying as he lay slung over his own shoulder.

He did pause to wonder if he'd been with a woman before he'd woken up on that beach with no idea where he'd come from, where he was meant to go or even who he was. He'd like to think that the answer was obvious given that he was- humility be damned- far above average in the looks department. But with no definitive proof it seemed a hollow claim to make off of what was an assumption at best.

Thankfully his thoughts were interrupted by the mention of food and it was only now that he realised that he was in fact hungry. "I don't know if I like Italian, but that sounds good to me", he replied thoughtfully as he parted his hair so he could see where they were going. They were getting a few odd looks as they traversed the twisting corridors formed by the myriad of food stalls, but by the by nobody thought it so strange that any attention was drawn to them.

When he was finally set down on his feet again it took him a moment to steady himself before following his body's current owner towards one of the stalls which had a small seating area designated for it. "Alright, no more questions about romance. So what do you do for a living? Somehow this body doesn't seem cut out for sewing...", he chuckled, the noise sounding strange to his ears coming from a girls voice.
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