The Body Swap

    By rotsyoda2

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    01 Oct, 2023

    "Mark, you look fetching," Ashley teased, stroking the now-dog Mark's fur with a wicked grin. She turned to Buster, his brown eyes now human, filled with amusement.

    "Oh, don't look at me like that, Mark," Ashley said, ignoring Mark's whimpers. She draped herself over Buster, her laughter filling the room.

    "You want a treat, boy?" Ashley teased Mark, holding up a dog biscuit. Buster chuckled, pouring himself a drink.

    Mark barked in protest, but Ashley simply laughed. "You're so adorable when you're angry." She told him, ruffling his fur.

    Buster, enjoying his newfound human form, flirted back with Ashley. "You look as stunning as ever," he commented, his gaze never leaving her.

    "Oh, Buster, you're such a charmer," Ashley giggled, leaning into him. Mark growled at them, his tiny form quivering.

    "Oh, poor baby," Ashley cooed at Mark, "Don't be jealous. You asked for this, remember?"

    Mark's only response was a low whimper. Ashley laughed and turned back to Buster, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

    "Let's go out, Buster," she suggested, grabbing her purse. Mark's eyes widened as she walked out the door, leaving him behind.

    When they returned, Ashley was giggling, clinging onto Buster. Mark, still a dog, was sulking on the couch.

    "Oh, Mark, did you miss us?" Ashley teased, her voice dripping with fake concern. Mark just glared at her, his tail thumping against the couch.

    "I think it's time to switch back," Ashley decided, looking at Mark and Buster. "I've had my fun."

    The next morning, Mark was back in his own body, feeling humiliated. Buster was a dog again, wagging his tail happily.

    "You okay, Mark?" Ashley asked, her voice soft. Mark just nodded, not meeting her gaze.

    "Mark," Ashley began, her voice serious. "I need to tell you something. I want to swap again."

    Mark's eyes widened. "What? No, Ashley," he protested. But Ashley just smiled at him, her eyes twinkling.

    "This time, it's permanent," she added, her smile widening. "I've already made the preparations."

    Mark's protests fell on deaf ears. Ashley had made up her mind, and there was no changing it.

    "Ashley, please," Mark pleaded. But Ashley just petted Buster, her smile never wavering.

    And just like that, Mark was a dog again, and Buster was a man. Ashley laughed, watching them adjust.

    "Welcome to your new life, boys," she announced, her eyes gleaming with amusement. The game was just beginning.

    Ashley treated Buster like a prince, while Mark watched in envy. He tried to bark, but it only made Ashley laugh.

    Days turned into weeks, and Mark was still a dog. He watched as Ashley doted on Buster, her laughter filling his ears.

    Mark could only whimper, his jealousy growing each day. But Ashley seemed to enjoy it, her laughter echoing in his ears.

    Buster, on the other hand, was enjoying his human life. He never wanted to go back to being a dog.

    Ashley's game was cruel, but she had no intention of stopping. She was having too much fun.

    "You're stuck like this, Mark," she reminded him, her voice filled with glee. Mark could only whimper in response.

    As for Buster, he was now Ashley's boyfriend. He had everything he ever wanted.

    "Oh, Mark," Ashley would tease, "You should have been careful what you wished for."

    And so, Ashley continued her cruel game. She reveled in their jealousy and despair, her laughter never ceasing.

    In the end, Ashley had her way. She got to talk to her dog and make her boyfriend jealous. All in a day's work.

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