The Life Exchange - Part Eight

As if taking the hint from my body Shawn quickly starts the car engine, his hand immediately withdrawing as he begins to operate the stick shift. Pulling out of the parking space in silence Shawn quickly breaks it as we reach the main road.

"Let's grab some food" chirps Shawn, his eyes darting around the as if in search mentally for what sort of food to get. As we reach the first intersection out of the parking lot he suddenly snaps his fingers, grinning mischievously from ear to ear.

"I've got it" Shawn chimes excitedly, quickly slapping on the indicator as we wait for the light. "We'll get something from Jack's Grill."

The Life Exchange - Part Seven

"Come on" Shawn says, immediately shifting his tone to a more neutral state on a dime while I'm left to stew. "Let's head home."

I listen as his footstep head towards the exit, a low chuckle barely reaching me as the distance between us grows. I'm left shivering slightly in place, my thick thighs squishing against each other as I pin my legs together. My body feels extremely on edge, the time Van's body had spent in that bed certainly leaving her with a bit of a hair-trigger.

Reaching up I run my fingers delicately around the collar, the supple leather against my soft sensitive neck causing my heart to race a mile a minute. For a second I think of taking it off, establishing that I wasn't the same girl who had left this body behind. However, I can't deny how good it feels and eventually I let my hand drop back to my side.

The Life Exchange - Part Six

 Slowly but surely I begin to open my eyes, desperate to see the two people talking about me. As my eyelids part I'm immediately met with the most intense amount of sleep and gunk in my eyes I'd ever experienced, forcing me to drag my hand up to my face to wipe it out. As I move my arm I let out a quiet scratchy gasp, my soft supple arm immediately brushing against and shifting the warm wobbling weight on my chest that had pooled around my armpit.

I hear a bit of a low chuckle from the younger of the two voices as I bump into my new chest, my addled mind soon realizing that it must belong to Shawn.

As I wipe my eyes I begin to get a better sense of my new body. My hands feel fairly soft, with a faint plush feeling to the fingers and my palms reminding me that I wasn't the skinniest person anymore. The motion of rubbing my eyes, as good as it feels to rid myself of the eye gunk, causes the fat both on my chest and on my upper arm to jiggle annoyingly.

The Life Exchange - Part Five

As I wait for replies with bated breath I shift back to FiFi_Fox, my curiosity peaked but the claim of a 'Clearance Offer' and just what that might entail. Pressing the offer button flashes up a banner across my screen, the fanfare involved likely to make it seem more enticing for potential clients.

[CLEARANCE OFFER]

Relocation Budget of $500 (Void)

Relocation Budget of $1000 (Void)

Relocation Budget of $2000 (Void)

Relocation Budget of $4000

The Life Exchange - Part Four

 "Well...what's the harm in checking in with one of them?" I mumble, a smirk spreading across my lips as I pick up my phone. "I mean, they were recommended to me."

Pulling up the profiles I decide to look at how far I can get without really making any permanent decisions. Starting with Moll_Doll, I scroll through the profile, again lingering on the images of the stacked cheerful redhead in each of the pictures. I can feel my heart skip a beat with each one, something between her smile and her assets driving me wild each time.

As I move down beyond the wall of text she had written I find a simple button at the bottom

[BOOK SWAP]

The Life Exchange - Part Three

Happy with the information I had provided and hoping that the algorithm would do its job I quickly move back to the single solitary message I had received. After collecting myself and taking a deep breath I move to press the first link labeled 'Em_Green_2021'

The Life Exchange - Part Two

"Hi Hughes_1305

Based on your profile we have a few recommendations for you.
Be quick though, these profiles won't be around forever ;)"

I smirk at the short automated message, realizing that this was likely what I'd be seeing every few days so long as I had the app installed or an account with their service. Looking further down the message I find links and pictures leading to six profiles.

Hovering my thumb over the blue text I quickly go to check my profile, making sure that everything was in order and up-to-date prior to making any rash decisions or even starting the window shopping.

The Life Exchange - Part One

Slumping back on my small green couch I feel my aching body finally find some semblance of rest. It had been a long few days, mostly spent racing around my apartment and tidying it up beyond the small cursory cleaning I did on occasion. With a sigh I reach up, wiping the day's worth of accumulated sweat from my brow as I try to air out my loose ill-fitting shirt.

My eyes glance around the cramped interior of my apartment, dancing over the living room filled with books and video games before reaching the small open-plan kitchen and dining area. A faint grin slowly creeps across my lips, the sight of the crisp and clean apartment making me feel quite a bit better despite the exhaustion wracking me.

Normally I wouldn't have done something like this. While never living in abject squalor I was normally rather messy, however, since signing up to a certain service I knew I needed to shape up my living situation. Fishing around in my pocket I search for my phone, unlocking it after a few attempts thanks to my filthy thumbprint. After a momentary pause I quickly begin to hop onto my latest app, The Life Exchange.