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Model: Valentina Grishko

PART ONE
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He even introduced me to Jarrod, saying cutely, “And this here is Benji, I don’t know where I would be without him!” before lifting me up and locking me out of the bedroom. I could hear and smell that traitorous canine taking full advantage of human sex through the thin door. I still didn’t swap back the next morning when Jarrod had to leave for a work trip. Benji threw a leash on me and gave me a walk around the apartment complex, much to my annoyance. After the walk he left me in the apartment and drove off to who knows where. It wasn’t until the next morning that I finally swapped back into my rightful body, in the awkward position of standing in front of the mirror taking nudes! Who does this dog think he is? I scrolled through my phone to find he had only sent them to the Jarrod guy at least, luckily he wasn’t spreading them around on the internet or something.

Well, at least he didn’t seem to be totally ruining my life. He was just enjoying it to the fullest. I had been trying to find a guy like Jarrod for years and he seemed to be better at my job than me somehow. I pulled up my forum thread again to see if there were any answers and I found two different users arguing about the correct way forward. One user, john_the_ripper, was saying he had experienced something like this before with his cat. He said that he just had to wait about a month for it to end, the swaps got longer and longer at first but then they started getting shorter and shorter until they stopped entirely. Another user, god_complex, had images of several old stone drawings detailing a special technique that ‘healed your astral essence’ to ‘return beings to their true bodies.’ It was in a language I couldn’t decipher so I asked if anyone could verify god_complex’s findings.

We swapped again a couple days later, this time it took a full five days for us to finally switch back. All I could do while I was sitting around in Benji’s body was try to decide what to do when I finally got back to my body. There were a couple other users that reported similar experiences to john_the_ripper but they weren’t very detailed. The other post about the stone drawings had a moderator actually confirm the translations but couldn’t verify the origins of it. I really didn’t know who to believe, the ‘essence healing’ technique seemed valid but I had no good way of knowing what to do. Well, I didn’t know what to do until I finally switched back this morning after sitting around in Benji’s body for almost a full week. I caught him red-handed, my body was sitting at my desk logged into the forum I frequented.

Benji was logged in and not into my account, he was logged into john_the_ripper’s! He was spreading fake information, he was trying to steal my body! I looked at the thread again to find all the other posts deleted by a mod I had seen around when I first got onto the forum. I wouldn’t be surprised if those other accounts were Benji’s as well.

My thoughts were clear now and I felt my astral form begin to leave my beautiful female body, now I just had to lift up Benji’s astral form and hold us both above the complex pattern I’d chalked into my yoga mat just before. The pattern began to glow, the healing had begun! The web of connected astral lines between our bodies began to fade away. I wasn’t sure exactly what was happening but something just felt right, like some immense pressure was being lifted from my shoulders. When the healing completed, I felt my essence begin to pull back into my body for the last time. This nightmare was finally at an end! I looked down at my body as I floated towards it, but my relief turned to panic as I continued past my body toward the dog cage where Benji’s body lay. No, no, no! I tried with all my might to swim back to my body but there was nothing I could do. I slammed back into the shiba’s body with finality. I could tell it was different this time, there wasn’t any pulling sensation on my being, I knew I was stuck like this forever.

My body walked up to me with an incredibly satisfied grin, “Well it looks like I’m the real you, now and forever. Thanks for this opportunity Benji! I would have never realized what I was missing out on just being a silly little pet like you if it wasn’t for you messing with things you didn’t understand. I suppose I can’t blame you, you couldn’t have known I forged those artifact pictures. Thanks for those photoshop skills by the way! They really helped out. All I had to do was make some accounts to write some differing conversations and you were trapped. Both options were true by the way, if you had just waited another few weeks you would have been back in your body forever. I’m lucky I found a website about this situation, it also detailed how to interrupt the process and fix the astral connections you saw. But it warned not to do it at the height of the swap because it was based on who was more in control of the body at the time. All I had to do was block that original site then convince the mods to do what I wanted, something all too easy for a beautiful woman like myself,” Benji cupped my breasts as he said this, he must have sent those nudes to the site moderators, “There was nothing you could have done to avoid this, like I said I am the real you. I’ll let you watch me and Jarrod live out our happy human lives as long as you’re a good dog.” The imposter smiled and propped me up on their shoulder, I wanted to yell and scream but all that came out was a soft growl. The imposter had totally tricked me, and I would pay for it for the rest of my short canine life.

Description

[Images are used for illustration only, I do not own the images.]

Model: Valentina Grishko

PART ONE
www.deviantart.com/rookcaps/ar…

Text:

He even introduced me to Jarrod, saying cutely, “And this here is Benji, I don’t know where I would be without him!” before lifting me up and locking me out of the bedroom. I could hear and smell that traitorous canine taking full advantage of human sex through the thin door. I still didn’t swap back the next morning when Jarrod had to leave for a work trip. Benji threw a leash on me and gave me a walk around the apartment complex, much to my annoyance. After the walk he left me in the apartment and drove off to who knows where. It wasn’t until the next morning that I finally swapped back into my rightful body, in the awkward position of standing in front of the mirror taking nudes! Who does this dog think he is? I scrolled through my phone to find he had only sent them to the Jarrod guy at least, luckily he wasn’t spreading them around on the internet or something.

Well, at least he didn’t seem to be totally ruining my life. He was just enjoying it to the fullest. I had been trying to find a guy like Jarrod for years and he seemed to be better at my job than me somehow. I pulled up my forum thread again to see if there were any answers and I found two different users arguing about the correct way forward. One user, john_the_ripper, was saying he had experienced something like this before with his cat. He said that he just had to wait about a month for it to end, the swaps got longer and longer at first but then they started getting shorter and shorter until they stopped entirely. Another user, god_complex, had images of several old stone drawings detailing a special technique that ‘healed your astral essence’ to ‘return beings to their true bodies.’ It was in a language I couldn’t decipher so I asked if anyone could verify god_complex’s findings.

We swapped again a couple days later, this time it took a full five days for us to finally switch back. All I could do while I was sitting around in Benji’s body was try to decide what to do when I finally got back to my body. There were a couple other users that reported similar experiences to john_the_ripper but they weren’t very detailed. The other post about the stone drawings had a moderator actually confirm the translations but couldn’t verify the origins of it. I really didn’t know who to believe, the ‘essence healing’ technique seemed valid but I had no good way of knowing what to do. Well, I didn’t know what to do until I finally switched back this morning after sitting around in Benji’s body for almost a full week. I caught him red-handed, my body was sitting at my desk logged into the forum I frequented.

Benji was logged in and not into my account, he was logged into john_the_ripper’s! He was spreading fake information, he was trying to steal my body! I looked at the thread again to find all the other posts deleted by a mod I had seen around when I first got onto the forum. I wouldn’t be surprised if those other accounts were Benji’s as well.

My thoughts were clear now and I felt my astral form begin to leave my beautiful female body, now I just had to lift up Benji’s astral form and hold us both above the complex pattern I’d chalked into my yoga mat just before. The pattern began to glow, the healing had begun! The web of connected astral lines between our bodies began to fade away. I wasn’t sure exactly what was happening but something just felt right, like some immense pressure was being lifted from my shoulders. When the healing completed, I felt my essence begin to pull back into my body for the last time. This nightmare was finally at an end! I looked down at my body as I floated towards it, but my relief turned to panic as I continued past my body toward the dog cage where Benji’s body lay. No, no, no! I tried with all my might to swim back to my body but there was nothing I could do. I slammed back into the shiba’s body with finality. I could tell it was different this time, there wasn’t any pulling sensation on my being, I knew I was stuck like this forever.

My body walked up to me with an incredibly satisfied grin, “Well it looks like I’m the real you, now and forever. Thanks for this opportunity Benji! I would have never realized what I was missing out on just being a silly little pet like you if it wasn’t for you messing with things you didn’t understand. I suppose I can’t blame you, you couldn’t have known I forged those artifact pictures. Thanks for those photoshop skills by the way! They really helped out. All I had to do was make some accounts to write some differing conversations and you were trapped. Both options were true by the way, if you had just waited another few weeks you would have been back in your body forever. I’m lucky I found a website about this situation, it also detailed how to interrupt the process and fix the astral connections you saw. But it warned not to do it at the height of the swap because it was based on who was more in control of the body at the time. All I had to do was block that original site then convince the mods to do what I wanted, something all too easy for a beautiful woman like myself,” Benji cupped my breasts as he said this, he must have sent those nudes to the site moderators, “There was nothing you could have done to avoid this, like I said I am the real you. I’ll let you watch me and Jarrod live out our happy human lives as long as you’re a good dog.” The imposter smiled and propped me up on their shoulder, I wanted to yell and scream but all that came out was a soft growl. The imposter had totally tricked me, and I would pay for it for the rest of my short canine life.