An ordinary day gets turned upside down when four high school guys discover a potion that lets them inhabit the bodies of their classmates and explore their deepest desires.
Travis is continually optimistic about the magical items he purchases online, even though none of them ever seem to work. Until the day he orders some potions that let the drinker possess the body of anyone they touch.
School gets a lot more interesting when the four friends find themselves in new female bodies:
Patrick gets to feel what it’s like to be his geeky sister
Jim gets to experience high school life as the star player of the girls basketball team
Rob takes over the school valedictorian and finds she’s not the good girl everyone believes her to be
Travis jumps straight into the body of his mature, curvy teacher.
They drive their bodies to unexplored heights of pleasure as they explore life as the opposite sex for a day.
II.
Patrick kicked it up to a jog as he rounded the corner into the main hallway. It wasn’t that he minded being late… it was that, if he were late one more time, his English teacher was going hand him his ass on a plate. Peering through classroom doors as he jogged past, he could see that many of the students—pretty much all of them—were already sitting at their desks. He was officially late and officially screwed.
“Shit!” he muttered and picked up the pace, mentally cursing Travis and his damn time-wasting potion.
Then, out of nowhere, he was hit with a jarring head spin. He slammed on the brakes as his vision turned blurry and suddenly simply standing up was an issue. He dropped a hand to the wall and managed to prop himself upright.
At that moment another student came around the corner. He recognized the long, straight violet hair immediately. Shit, it was his sister, Kaitlyn. If she saw him like this she’d be sure to tell mom and dad he was getting high again. Yet, Patrick couldn’t muster the energy to push himself away from the wall.
“Patrick?” Kaitlyn asked, approaching him warily. She carried a flute case in one hand. Her hair was dyed violet in an attempt to make her look like a rebel, but she was really just a class A nerd. She wore a tan vest over a white blouse, her slender breasts pressing against the tight fabric in a way that drew Patrick’s eye, despite his best efforts. A modest skirt covered her legs. She was tiny, at least a head shorter than Patrick, with deep blue eyes set in a cute, round face and a timid look about her.
He could feel Kaitlyn staring at him, her hair partly obscuring her eyes, the way she liked it styled in order to hide behind because she was so bashful. But Patrick didn’t have time for bashful right now… because he was pretty sure he was about to pass out and could already feel himself starting to slip down the wall.
He looked over at her desperately. “I need…”
She rushed over to him as he began to fall and he found himself heading right for her, his full weight hurtling towards his sister’s small frame. She let out a short, terrified yelp, right before they collided. Then, inexplicably, he felt his body sink right through hers, as if she were made of air. He collapsed onto the hallway floor.
