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This is a fantasy version of the show "Survivor" that is currently the rage of the concept of "Reality Television." All characters and the concept of "Survivor", and all rights, trademarks, and copyrights attendant thereto belong to CBS. This fan fiction is not intended to be an infringement of any type upon those rights. Thus this story minus those elements belonging to CBS and others is copyrighted to us and is to be posted at NO pay-to-read sites. Survivors, Survive This! By Caleb Jones and Raven Last Week on Survivor... the Pagong Tribe voted Joel off of the island after he laughed at a sexist remark about women that was made by Gervase. Gervase once again demonstrated the knack to escape the tribal counsel, despite his laziness with the daily chores, and his disparaging comments about women as the weaker sex. Meanwhile, the thoughts on everyone's mind involved the impending merger of the younger Pagong Tribe with the older, and more experienced Tagi tribe. Gone from the Pagong Tribe were B.B., Ramona, and Joel. Gone from the Tagi Tribe were Sonja, Stacey, and Dirk. That left Gretchen, Gervase, Jenna, Greg, and Colleen for the Pagong Tribe, and Rudy, Sean, Susan, Kelly, and Rich for the Tagi Tribe. The Tagi Tribe prepared for the merger of the tribe by constructing a voting alliance that would effectively eliminate the rival Pagong one by one. The Tagi Alliance, spearheaded by Rich, consisted of Susan, Rudy, Kelly, and of course, Rich. Sean, who was still annoyed at his tribe members for voting his fast friend Dirk off of the island at the last Tagi tribal counsel, opted out of the alliance. The "Tagi Alliance" agreed that once everybody else was eliminated from the challenge all bets were off. If all went as planned, there would be only the remaining four Tagi Tribe Alliance members to compete for the grand prize of $1,000,000.00! Sean truly believed that Rudy, the antisocial, ex-Navy Seal, was the one that should have been ousted from the island. He'd isolated and irritated absolutely everybody in the Tagi Tribe at one point or another with his gruff (yet arrogant) no-nonsense demeanor. The Pagong had absolutely no idea of the political machinations that awaited them after the merger! "Survivor" was turning into the "Lord of the Flies" after all. In order to consummate the merger, each tribe was instructed to select an "ambassador" who would inspect the camp of the opposing tribe on the other side of the island. The island was Pulau Tiga, located in the South China Sea, just off of the cost of Malaysia. The Pagong tribe was situated on the North side of the island with the wider, prettier beach. The Tagi were encamped on the South side of the island, approximately three miles, as the bird flies, from the Pagong. The two tribes were separated by a thick expanse of tropical rain forest, replete with native wildlife (including a variety of deadly poisonous snakes). In between the two rainforests, equidistant from each, lay the tribal counsel where they'd voted their own tribe members off of the island in preceding weeks. It would take 39 days stranded on a deserted island to determine the sole survivor. To the winner goes the ultimate prize of one million dollars. In the previous weeks, each of the tribes had voted out the weakest members of the tribe. They were the members that either could not contribute to the day-to-day survival of the tribe, or, as in the case of Joel, had irritated the rest of the tribe. What was left were 10 hardy souls that would merge to compete for the grand prize. Now the tactics for the tribal counsel vote had changed drastically. The "Tagi Alliance" shamelessly expressed their intent to eliminate the leaders and strongest threats in Pagong to the producers' cameras. That would leave the weakest members of Pagong, who presented no threat. They could be picked off one by one. The Tagi selected Sean, the one member of their tribe who was not part of the Alliance, to be their ambassador. With Sean away from the "Alliance" they could plot their strategies without the threat of a leak, through Sean, to the Pagong. The tactics were flawless. The Pagong, for their part, selected Jenna, the young mother of two, to be their ambassador. Jeff Probst, the host of the show, explained the job of the two ambassadors, while the remaining members of the two tribes prepared for a potential move. The two ambassadors were to inspect each camp, and decided which camp was going to be the site of the merged tribe. Once that decision was rendered by the ambassadors, the tribe that had to move would have but 5 minutes to pack their things before heading out. They would only be allowed one luxury item each (in addition to their basic belongings). Probst explained that once the inspections of each camp were complete, the ambassadors would paddle together out to the Sand Spit where they would hold a conference. The conference was to decide which camp the merged tribe would occupy, make up a new name for the merged tribe, and make a new flag for the merged tribe. Then he told all of the remaining survivors that since the job of the ambassadors was so vital, the producers had prepared a banquet for the two out on Sand Spit, along with shelter and two queen- sized beds. That did not sit so well with the other members of the Tagi and Pagong. For days upon days, they'd been rationing their food . . . basically starving. The main staple for consumption was rice provided by the producers, and tapioca harvested from the rain forest. Edible game was scarce upon Palau Tiga, for many of the indigenous species were protected by Malaysian law. In previous weeks the Pagong were forced to dine on rats! The Tagi were a little better off than the Pagong, as they had a coral reef just off of the shore from their beach encampment. Fish, were plentiful there. There was no such reef near the Pagong beach. Rich, of the Tagi, had become quite adept in spear fishing, and was providing his tribe members a steady diet of marine life to eat. THAT made him reasonably immune to being voted out a tribal counsel. The combination of main food provider, and the Alliance that he'd constructed, made Rich a favorite to win it all. Oddly, the survivor who was the most effected by the impromptu feast for Sean and Jenna out on Sand Spit was Gervase. The black youth basketball coach from Philadelphia, father of three (another on the way), burned with anger and jealousy. Those emotions were directed at none other than his own tribe member Jenna. She would eat and sleep in grand style, while he would have to endure a bowl of rice, and slumber on the hard ground. Gervase's easy going; lackadaisical personality belied what churned underneath his smiling face. While the ambassadors met out on the Sand Spit and the other survivors grumbled in their respective camps, the producers met at their encampment near the Tribal Counsel site. Sand Spit was a narrow island of sand a mile out into the South China Sea. Near one end of the Sand Spit was a smaller rocky island named "Snake Island." It's name was very appropriate . . . if you were a mating sea snake. ***** The brain trust of producers were a little dismayed at the latest turn of events with the "Tagi Alliance." The show was premised upon the concept of everybody against everybody else. When the "Tagi Alliance" eliminated their strongest competition one by one, the winner would become a forgone conclusion. In other words, the show would become boring and predictable. THAT would never do! The show had become a surprising smash hit for CBS in an otherwise barren summer wasteland of reruns. The numbers being generated by the show, particularly in the MTV aged demographic were astounding. CBS had sent down word to the producers on-site to continue filming the phenomenal product. Their problem with the "Tagi Alliance" was that it now appeared to be only a matter of time until Rich won it all. The viewers would not accept an overweight, 39 year old, smug, gay man winning the prize. There was only so much they could do steering the course of the show with luxury challenges and immunity challenges. Every other day now there was either a luxury challenge or immunity challenge to keep the excitement flowing despite the opposition of the new Alliance. In the luxury challenge, the winning tribe won the right to a luxury item or items. For instance, last week it was fresh fruit and three egg laying chickens. Pagong, the hungrier of the two tribes, won that challenge. Still, the loss of the challenge had done nothing, to the producer?s dismay, to undermine the growing leadership of Rich. The Tagi HAD won the immunity challenge after all, which led directly to the Pagong voting Joel off of the island. The tribe that won the immunity challenge won a small island totem to represent their status as the immune tribe. No one knew where that totem had come from, for it appeared to be awfully authentic. No one except the local consultant for the show... San San. San San was a young and smallish woman of Malaysian descent. She was a member of some tribes that inhabited and populated many of the islands that made up the archipelago which claimed Pulau Tiga as its own. San San, although a member of this native tribe, had been sent for her formal education on the main island of Malaysia. After graduation, the native beauty went to work for what translated into English as the State Department of the Government of Malaysia. One day, CBS contacted that same State Department for the use of one of their many islands for their new show "Survivor." The State Department of Malaysia saw this as a perfect showcase of their country, and as a way to boost tourism. Ultimately, the uninhabited, yet beautiful island of Pulau Tiga was selected as the perfect site of the challenge. All of the smiling members of the State Department shook hands and congratulated themselves on this perfect selection. All except San San. She pleaded with her superiors to choose another island. She even took the liberty of presenting alternate choices. San San explained to her superiors that Pulau Tiga was uninhabited for a reason. Her people believed this island to be the home of their Gods, and as such, could not be the home of mere people. Their legend told them to keep the sacred island free of people for their Gods. San San's pleas fell upon deaf ears. The only thing that it did succeed in doing was getting her assigned to the American Crew as consultant, advisor, translator, and liaison for the Malaysian Government. She was given strict instructions not to screw this up for her country. So it was that an extremely reluctant native girl came to reside on the island with the rest of the desecrating foreigners. This island beauty felt compelled to act on behalf of her native ancestors to do something to persuade the invaders to leave this holy place. The entire tradition and legacy of her tribe were upon her shoulders. She needed to do something to shake up the foreigners and encourage them to leave. Something that could not be connected directly to her. It was with that in mind that San San presented the producers with the totem that would come to be the prize of the immunity challenge. Unbeknownst to these same producers was the fact that the totem was an ancient artifact of San San's people. It was the talisman of their God of fate. It was filled to bursting with... magic. It was known among San San?s people that who would ever possess the totem was to experience the worst of luck. The totem could be thrown away only to returned by the conspiracy of fate. Probability itself would twist and bend to insure that the worst of any possible circumstances would happen to the owner of the totem. The only way that owner could divest himself or herself of the curse was to lose the item in a contest where the opponent would actually want the little totem. It was perfect for the immunity challenge. Unfortunately, to San San's dismay neither Tagi nor Pagong were able to hold the totem long enough for anything REALLY bad to happen to them. At least nothing terrible enough to chase them off of the island! The effect of the totem had pretty much been restricted to the tribe owning the totem losing the following immunity challenge. Oddly enough, nobody noticed that the tribes alternated winning and losing the totem every other day. It played perfectly into the producers' hand because they were left with an even five members of each of the two tribes. In fact, they'd decided that San San had done such a great job with the Immunity Totem that she could help them make another Talisman for the next phase of the show. The phase after the two tribes merged. This new Immunity Talisman would go to just one member of the tribe after winning a contest. If trouble to the entire tribe spread the magic too thin, then perhaps a single individual affected by magic would be great enough to encourage all to leave. San San knew of just such a magical item that would have a profound affect on one of, or rather, two of the so-called Survivors. San San presented the talisman to the Head Producer, Marc Golden, with pride. The talisman was the avatar of her Eamai, her Goddess of Peace. It had been kept safely by her tribe for generations upon generations, given only as a token of surrender to invading tribes. Little did those invading tribes know that the little avatar would eventually be the instrument of their undoing! So too, would it be the undoing of the ten remaining survivors! "Survivors . . . survive this!" She whispered in her native tongue, under her breath to the confusion of the head producer. "Oh nothing, Mr. Golden," The effects of this idol should please the Island gods! San San flashed a brilliant, megawatt smiled with perfect, straight, white teeth. The effect hit Golden like the proverbial ton of bricks. He'd always had a soft spot for Asian women, so he had to wonder why he hadn't noticed this island beauty before? The man made a mental note to catch up to her a little later, even as he accepted the new Immunity Talisman from San San. He harbored definite intentions of bedding this small woman. Meanwhile, he still had to meet with Probst to give him the new Immunity Talisman. The ambassadors from the Tagi and Pagong would be returning in the morning, and there was the filming of the merger to attend to. Something still had to be done to break up the Tagi Alliance! He couldn't have known that the answer may be resting in his hand! ***** Sean and Jenna had a grand ole' time out on the sand spit. The producers had provided them with as much lobster and fresh vegetables as they could stuff down their throat. They ate like pigs. They were provided with endless bottles of white and red wine, a roaring bonfire, and a cozy tent with two queen sized beds. The beds even had sheets, blankets, and REAL pillows. Obviously, the producers were hoping that the deprivation of these luxuries would induce a "feeding frenzy" in the two ambassadors. The intent was a setting for spontaneous romance among drunken revelers. It couldn't have worked out better for them with two young and good-looking representatives of the opposite sex. Romance was the only element that was missing from the show. Thus far, the only hints of romance were Rich's friendship with Rudy, and the closeness of Colleen and Greg over in the Pagong Tribe. Everybody knew that NOTHING would ever happen between Rich and Rudy (thank goodness), but a Colleen/Greg matchup was perfect. The only problem was that Greg and Colleen weren't cooperating! Oh, they denied that anything was happening between them, even though the evidence of the camera said otherwise. Every night Greg went off to sleep in the jungle by himself. Every night Colleen would sneak out of the Pagong camp to join him in the jungle. Unfortunately, the only thing the producers could catch for the viewing public was the two of them cuddling in repose. Even now, Greg and Colleen were spending their last night in the jungle near the Pagong Camp. To nobody's surprise, the ambassadors chose the Tagi Encampment as the site of the merged tribe. No, there was no romance between Jenna and Sean (damn it!) so ultimately they had to get down to the business at hand. There was no way around it. Tagi had the better camp, better organization, and better food supply with the reef. This is what you would call a "no-brainer." The two decided to call the new tribe "Rattana" for the rattan that grew in and about the island. It was their primary building material, after all. Sean and Jenna made a nice green flag bearing the name "Rattana" in the center (accompanied by the logo for the show). Mission accomplished, they set out in the raft given them by the producers toward the Pagong camp. When the ambassadors arrived on the Pagong Beach a short while later, the balance of the Pagong Tribe knew the score. A frenzied five minutes ensued where every available hand grabbed anything that was usable by the merged tribe. When you're marooned on a deserted island in the middle of the South China Sea, you never know what will come in handy. The reunited Pagong (with Sean), climbed onto the raft with their combined belongings to start the short journey to Tagi. The trip to Tagi Beach took a little longer than expected. It was slightly difficult to coordinate six rowers on an unstable raft filled with belongings. They did have to circumnavigate about half of the diameter of Pulau Tiga to get to the new camp. That was a distance of approximately two miles. The younger Pagong were exhausted by the time they got to Tagi Beach. The Tagi tribe greeted them with faux open arms, while they intended to slowly twist a knife in their back. They shared their rice and some fish speared by Rich for the occasion. The poor, poor Pagong thought this was the best thing they'd experienced in days. It wasn't long before the Tagi were regarding the former Pagong with skepticism or downright derision. Rudy just didn't like young people, and didn't make any bones about it. The members of Pagong couldn't help but wonder if there was something going on. In their individual heart of hearts they hoped there was no alliance to vote them off of the island, but rumors remained among the former Pagong. Kelly, of the Tagi, actually liked the newcomers. She was the youngest woman, if not the youngest member of the Tagi. She'd made friends with Susan, but enjoyed the opportunity to be around girls her own age, like Gretchen, Jenna, and Colleen. It was Gretchen, the leader of the former Pagong, who deeply suspected the Tagi Alliance. She and Greg represented the biggest threats among the Pagong for the million dollars, even though Gervase was clearly the more athletic. If it came down to purely physical contests, then Gervase held the edge. However, if it came down to survival skills, Greg and Gretchen had to be favored. And Gretchen held an advantage over Greg as a former member of the armed forces. When she suggested to the other women, including Susan and Kelly, that they form an alliance, it marked her as a clear target for the first Rattana Tribal Counsel. The first night in the Rattana (once Tagi) shelter was a bit cramped for the remaining survivors. That sent Rudy to grousing, as he now had to share his space with the new younger members. Not that ANYONE would enjoy sleeping with feet in their face. For the first time in a long time, Greg and Colleen didn't go off alone into the jungle. This "event" signaled a sea change for Colleen (if you'll excuse the pun). She'd relied upon Greg for support and friendship (and who knows what else) during their time on the island. The pretty young girl from Miami, Florida grew even more concerned when she witnessed Greg cozying up to Rich the following day. Something was definitely amiss! Rich, for his part, thought Greg was cute. However, he had absolutely no illusions that Greg was gay. There was no doubt in Rich's mind that Greg was attempting to strike up a friendship to survive the upcoming tribal counsel. This, along with everything else, marked Greg as another possible target of the Tagi Alliance. The only chance that Greg had was to win the Immunity Challenge that afternoon. Fortunately, for Greg, he figured prominently in the success of Pagong in winning the Immunity Challenges as a team. Little did he know that he (along with the other Pagong) had an unseen ally. The bad luck of the Immunity Totem practically insured that the team holding it would lose the challenge to the opposing tribe! ***** In the production area of the island, near the tribal counsel, San San watched the feeds from the various cameramen on the island. The merger had sown the seeds of distrust, skullduggery, and downright anger. Anger was the key. Anger was fuel to invoke the benevolence of the island Goddess of Peace. Speaking of anger, the native consultant to the show was growing increasingly exasperated with Mr. Golden's sexual advances. Couldn't that man keep his hands to himself? San San tabled those thoughts for the moment while she witnessed Gervase privately telling the camera how irate he was with Jenna. Another camera showed Greg playing up to Rich, while Colleen looked on with a confused look on her face. She turned to seek the solace of some of the other women on the island. ***** Greg won the immunity challenge. The challenge was to see who could hold their breath the longest under the seawater. Just offshore, the producers had set up bars underwater so that the survivors could hold themselves under. The last three Rattana underwater would go onto the finals for immunity. Naturally, the women, with the smaller lung capacity, were the first ones eliminated. They were followed closely by the older men, Rich and Rudy. That left Sean, Greg, and Gervase in the finals. The finals were a modified version of the ability to hold your breath, this time with an element of a speed race. The producers had submerged and secured three ladders under water. The goal was to hold your breath, and propel yourself forward, hand over hand and rung by rung, to the end of the ladder, Along the way were buoys that they had to untie from the rungs. The first one to untie all of the buoys and reach the end of the ladder won the Immunity Talisman. Greg was the fastest. He was immune. That was fortunate for him, as it saved him from the initial vote of the Tagi Alliance. Instead, it was Gretchen that was surprisingly voted off of the island. It may not have been surprising for Gretchen herself, but for the viewers at home it was a bit of a shock. Several weeks earlier, a number of web sites had posted the prediction that she would be the champion. In truth, Gretchen considered the vote a compliment. She knew the strategy of voting had changed significantly . . . now the goal was to get rid of the best competitors. That meant that she was considered to be the strongest challenger. So it was that the 38-year-old soccer mom left the Tribal Counsel with no malice. Greg left the Tribal Counsel with the immunity talisman around his neck. The Tribal Counsel also saw two other noted occurrences: 1) Sean was using a convoluted alphabetical voting system by voting for Colleen and 2) the former Pagong had no strategy for voting, in many cases voting against each other! That was their undoing. San San hoped the Immunity Talisman would be the undoing of them all! ***** (Days 22-24) Recently on Pulau Tiga... The contest was over the halfway point to day thirty-nine when the winner would be determined. Thanks to San San, it had truly just begun. One of the survivors on the island, Greg, had won immunity from the council vote after winning an underwater contest. The prize he gained was a native totem, a talisman that symbolizes Immunity. It's supposed to keep the wearer from being voted out of the tribe, but there is a side effect of the Immunity idol that the producers hadn't counted on. San San, the beautiful young native liaison to the producers had supplied them with a real, magical, Malaysian Island artifact that truly works! It was an ancient mystic talisman crafted by a long dead shaman for reasons lost to the passage of time. And it will change the survivors forever! Last week?s winner, Greg won the Immunity Talisman from the host of the series, Jeff Probst, by holding his breath underwater longer than anyone else did and winning a race underwater. His prize, the Totem of Immunity! He was the first to have the newer idol endowing the wearer with freedom from being voted off the Island and out of the contest for a million dollars. While checking it out in the moonlight that first night after winning, and before retiring for the evening, he accidentally activated a hidden switch on the mystic totem and discovered what it does to the one who wears it. The ancient shaman who created it had intended to destroy enemy tribes by confusing them with a life changing alteration in their outlook on life. Little did he suspect what would happen to Greg a few millennia later... Greg suddenly and completely switched bodies with the person who was closest to him! ***** Colleen had been sleeping only a few feet away. She was still asleep inside his body after the painless switch, and merely rearranged Greg's body unconsciously on the ground where he had been sitting and began to snore for the first time in her life. Greg had occasionally wondered what life might be like if he had been born female, so perhaps the sexual orientation was already there for him to accept his suddenly occupying an attractive female form. Or perhaps it was just another sign that he was a true Survivor and had a good shot at winning! During that long night he discovered the many unexpected joys of womanhood and the pleasures of having a female body! As the sun rose on the horizon, Greg moved close to his male form as it slept soundly and repeated the same procedure he had applied on the talisman and swapped back into his own body. He awoke refreshed, as if he had slept through the night, which his body had actually done while his mind was elsewhere. 'Just another benefit of the magic talisman,' he thought to himself. Colleen awoke and felt more tired than before she had fallen asleep. Her body felt achy and something was just not right. Her thighs were damp and it wasn't from rainwater. It was too early for her period and she hoped she wasn't coming down with something. It would be easy for the rest to vote out a sick woman from the tribe. She felt strange and quickly bathed in a nearby stream. That week, Greg was the one voted off the island. He was inept in the Immunity Challenge and lost the Totem. But there was more to it than played out to the television audience! Greg had a strong hunch the others were planning to get rid of him and he felt that a million dollars is a million dollars! He wanted to stay and win! And there was only one way he could stay, thanks to the Idol. Colleen's body had been much more pleasurable than his that one night he had possessed it, and much sexier and pleasurable as well. They were nearly the same age so that wasn't a factor, just her gender. But he had really enjoyed her body that night they had changed places. As Colleen, he would be able to get any man he wanted with a body like hers. Even if he didn't win the million dollars ultimately, he might marry a millionaire with her looks and the fame from the show! So he made his final choice as a man and, just before handing it back to the tribe, he inched close to Colleen, put his arm around her shoulder, and activated the Totem. Right after that, Greg lost the tribal council vote. Why? Because Colleen was inside his body and was too stunned by her suddenly male body to even scream, let alone try and rally Greg's supporters in the final moments before the vote was taken. Colleen didn't switch back. She knew nothing about the mystical totem. She only knew that if anyone heard an apparently stable man suddenly claim to be another person, she would likely wind up in a loony bin somewhere and still be locked up inside his body! Greg had called her a "kitten" that he'd eat if he had to, in order to survive, when they arrived earlier that month. In a strange way, he had done just that. Greg would survive the vote of the tribe even if his body didn't! A confused Colleen, locked inside Greg's unfamiliar body, stood up on unsteady, unfamiliar male legs, blew out Greg's torch and walked off the island to a waiting boat, leaving Greg inside Colleen's body. Greg would have to work harder than ever to win now that he had to survive as a woman, but he -- no, make that she, was determined to win! She had already sacrificed her very body and the life that went with it, and if anyone deserved to win, she did! But there were seven more weeks to go and Gervase had been given the Talisman. Perhaps she could use her newly feminine charms to conquer his so-called charming ways and get it back from him? At the very least he should be able to get close to whoever got the immunity idol next time and switch with him or her. There was no telling whose body Greg might occupy by the time the contest was over but he was determined to be the winner! ***** Meanwhile the show's top two producers overhear, from a hidden camera and microphone, as "Colleen", one of the survivors talking to herself about "surviving in a new body thanks to the Immunity totem." After a confusing meeting back at the show's luxury hotel with the equally confused "Greg", they slowly realized what must have happened, that as strange as it sounded one could only come to the fantastic conclusion! "They seem to have switched bodies or minds or something. It must be caused by the Immunity Talisman they both have been muttering about." "And we thought it was just a cheap piece of local jewelry!" Said Head Producer, Marc Golden, to Jack Poldfeld, the show's other producer, an aging man whose life was almost over! Jack was intrigued by the possibilities presented by the totem. He'd love to get a new, younger body and a second chance to show his stuff to the young punks in charge at the network who didn't even know about, say, Ed Sullivan, except as the Theater that Letterman's show is broadcast from each week night. "I want that Totem back! I can't believe you lost it to one of those jerks on the island!" "Don't worry, Jack. It's still on the Island and it can't leave it unless WE allow it. And in the meantime it could make the show more interesting as long as we edit out any references to it! This show is supposed to be a Reality series after all, not an episode of Bewitched" "How long until the winner is shown, Marc? "There are eight Survivors left, so there are six more shows to get rid of six of them and the three hour finale for the final two to battle to be the final survivor! "So we have a few weeks. The loser each week could lose his body!" "Or HER body." Marc, the younger executive said, thinking about what it would be like to become Colleen and sitting down to mask his excitement. "What if they have swapped and then get kicked off before they can swap back like that guy... like Colleen back at the hotel?" Jack asked. "Too bad. They are stuck like that. "One could win the million-dollar prize AND still loose ... their body! This could be the best game show EVER!" "Exactly right." Mumbling to himself, Jack made a decision. "I intend to be the final winner!" ***** On Pulau Tiga, the days seem to pass by slower than ever as the remaining survivors awaited the final showdown. Each anticipated winning the million dollars! But much remained to be done before the final survivor walked away with the dough! Every three days, someone would be voted off the island, and there were immunity contests to win and alliances to betray. And now a little magic was thrown into the mix to further complicate the lives of the contestant castaways. The thirty-ninth and final day slowly approached... ***** (Days 25-27) Greg maintained Colleen's body while trying to hide the truth that he was now the current owner of her body. He stayed with the other women and pretty much copied what they do, particularly regarding the mundane bodily processes. He was shocked to discover his new body bleeding. Greg learned about the discomforts of a period over the next few days and was grateful the women were allowed to take Tampons with them when they were all stranded! He recalled laughing when he saw Colleen with a box a month ago. He promised himself never laugh at that time of the month ever again after going through it himself! Meanwhile, Richard celebrated his 39th birthday by parading around naked, a sight the newly female Greg found strangely interesting yet disgusting at the same time. He began checking out the men on the island, wondering if his sexual tastes could be changed so soon after becoming the lovely Colleen? If the signals from her body were accurately interpreted, his very thoughts were adapting to femininity. The women triumphantly caught a fish. Could it be possible because Greg was hiding within Colleen's lithe body? Not really, it was mostly Susan and Kelly who succeeded with the fish. Kelly started chatting with former Pagong girls Colleen and Jenna hoping to learn the secrets of everyone on the Island. She turned everyone against her instead by being so shifty. Little did she know that "Colleen" was keeping the biggest secret of all from the rest of the survivors. In the tribal council, they voted off Jenna, the talkative single mother, for talking too much and being next in Sean's alphabetical voting strategy. Greg was able to stay in the lovely new body of Colleen a little longer and remained one of the survivors. Meanwhile, the real Colleen began therapy with the psychologist hired to treat the people involved in the production of the show. The jungle can be a dangerous place and the producers felt the chance to talk about their problems would keep those problems from becoming bigger ones that could ruin the show. More importantly, they hoped to avoid a lawsuit if word got out about the body exchange. The Doctor was stunned by Greg's claim to be a woman trapped in a man's body. Could Greg have cracked from the pressures of "Survival"? (Days 28-30) Gervase received news of his son's birth. Later the father of four won a slice of a cheese pizza and shared a bite with the other remaining contestants. He also got an opportunity to phone home and learned his girlfriend had given birth. His happiness was apparent to all. Greg was surprised to find himself envious of Gervase's girlfriend for having a child and the love of an obviously proud father like Gervase. He began to wonder what it would be like to be a mother now that he had a body capable of giving birth himself! It was a scary thought since childbirth obviously was very painful, but it also seemed so wonderful to him all of a sudden. He had been a confirmed bachelor until he became a bachelorette! Richard's girlish victory dance after winning immunity sent shivers of fear and disgust through all who saw it, and Greg finally gets over any remaining attraction to the overweight gay man his new body might have. Greg survived yet again through another tribal council when they voted off Gervase, the card playing YMCA coach off the island, for scoffing at the idea of work and boasting about his charm. At least he could contact his family again and eat a whole pizza now, he thought as he walked slowly away from the million dollars and the others he had been stranded with for weeks. (Days 31-33) Sean won one relaxing night on a luxury yacht. ''Does my ass look as bony as it feels?'' he asked the attractive masseuse hired for the prized night of pleasure. Sean's father made a surprise appearance as ''the captain'' of the yacht and handed out care packages to the others on the island. Later, Kelly foils a plan by the Alliance to vote her off by balancing on a beam for three hours and getting the immunity idol. Sean was permitted to invite someone to breakfast on the yacht. He had promised Kelly the meal. She had been less than grateful; demanding he "be a man" after he asked her if she still wanted to go to breakfast when the host, Jeff Probst offered the chance. After such a rude response, she should have expected him to choose someone else. ''Richie, scrambled eggs tomorrow morning.'' Sean said after Kelly criticized his manhood, inviting Richard as his breakfast guest. He had begun to realize that Rich's alliance was the best chance to survive! He had no idea there was one better chance to stay the course, but Greg did. As the last member of his tribe to survive, even though he had stolen Colleen's body to do so, he knew her number was finally up. Sean had made friends with the gifts his father had brought so he was safe for now and Kelly had won the immunity idol that had swapped him into Colleen's luscious bod just a week or so ago! He/she was the only one the Alliance COULD choose! Colleen, the cutie pie student, was indeed voted off for being, in her words ''the last of her kind'' -- a Pagong! But not before she hugged Kelly and told her and the others to play fair. Little did anyone know that Greg had no intention to play fair! This was a game of survival and he planned to win. As he hugged Kelly, he activated the magical idol of immunity and suddenly found himself sitting down and being hugged by the body he had just vacated, the breasts of the two women pressed against each other in a moment of rare affection on the island. A very confused Colleen with Kelly inside, stopped hugging him, and looked at her own body with Greg inside. Not knowing what to do, she listened to the host of the series and gave him the torch in her hand and wandered off to a waiting boat. She was very confused, thinking she had immunity so why was she leaving? And why did her body feel so different? Her breasts were smaller and firmer, not bouncing around quite so much and her hair was all wrong, cut shorter than she ever wore it! And what was with everyone calling her Colleen as the boat made it's way towards the hotel where the others stayed while the show was in production. The show's shrink would have a new patient to treat shortly. (Days 31-33) The five remaining ex-Tagi contestants allegiances began to waver as the end of the contest grew closer. Greg was surprised when his new body, Kelly was able to win a mud-sloshing contest for an ice-cold beer and he wound up drinking at a bar near the hotel with host Jeff Probst. While the camera's rolled, Greg was the perfect lady, but when the scenes were shot and the small talk was over, he was surprised by a cameraman's proposal to spend the night with him at the hotel before going back to the island in the morning. Well, Greg was currently an attractive young woman and the cameraman was a very handsome man indeed. And the cameras were not rolling for the rest of the night! Kelly's hormones got the better of Greg's mind and he finally discovered what sex was really like for the opposite gender. It was even better than the solo explorations he had made with Colleen's body back on the island. A real bed in a real hotel room no doubt helped make the evening even more memorable! Greg returned to the island a sexually satisfied woman, and soon entered a new contest with the other castaway contestants. He was relieved to win a spot on the Final Four by winning the immunity challenge. He didn't have to switch out of the best, and youngest body left among the survivors... yet. Instead, Sean, the unimaginative and spineless neurologist, got the heave ho for not ''having enough balls'' to make decisions like joining the alliance from the start. And then only four remained. (Day 34-38) The Final Four -- otherwise known as the Tagi Alliance of Richard, Susan, Rudy, and Kelly are the last survivors. Greg watched from within the body of Kelly as Susan and Rudy are eventually eliminated. Luckily, he kept winning immunity and was thus able to stay inside the nice body of Kelly until the final day when he, Greg, as Kelly, and Richard, the head of the now defunct alliance, were to be judged by their cast-off fellow contestants. Greg was worried. Before he took over Kelly's body, she had made a number of enemies among the castaways who now made up the jury that would award the million dollar prize, and now that he occupied her body, their animosity towards her could work against him. There was no more immunity to win though, but he kept the idol anyway. Its unique "abilities" could prove the only way to win the million if Rich won instead of "Kelly"! He hadn't gone this far and stolen the bodies of two different women to lose out. As much as he disliked the idea, he might have to take over the body of Rich and become an overweight gay man. But a million dollars didn't come around every day. He would do what had to be done to win at any price. He knew Rich, the leader of the alliance, and a man who had schemed his own way to the final two Survivors would do the same! (Day 39, the last day of the contest!) Colleen and Kelly had been forced to survive in unfamiliar new bodies and figure out how and WHO will win the million and how to get their real bodies back. If they want them, of course. Kelly has swiftly adjusted to Colleen's body. In some ways it might even be better than her own. Her newer, cuter face is definitely more attractive to men than her own more ordinary face was! She loved the attention she got now from the men around the hotel where the jury was staying. But she missed her family, and her body really wasn't that bad. She wanted her old life back. Colleen just wanted to be a girl again. She was sick of looking in the mirror and seeing Greg's face, even if it was kind of handsome. She had been shocked to see her old body back at the hotel and had confronted the body thief, or so she thought. She swiftly realized Greg wasn't inside it anymore and recognized Kelly, who had still been a bit shocked from the transition at the time. The two of them made plans to force Greg to switch them back into their bodies as soon as the contest was over. But first there was the final tribal council to attend as members of the jury to award the million dollars to the winner. The jury of seven former castaways comprised of Kelly in Colleen's body, Colleen stuck inside of Greg's body, Gervase, Rudy, Jenna, Sean and Sue. They gathered on Pulau Tiga Island to vote on who they thought should win the grand prize of a million bucks. But before they cast their final votes, the competitors and jury got to speak. Sue raised a ruckus against Kelly for her apparent disloyalty. "If I was ever to pass you along in life again," she told Wiglesworth, "and you were lying there dying of thirst, I would not give you a drink of water." Greg had no choice but to sit and take her anger at the prior owner of his body. Sue was joined by Rudy, Sean and Greg in voting for Rich, who barely won the final vote by, 4-3. Greg, whose question to the two finalists was to ask them to pick a number from one to 10, based his vote on the fact that Rich, who guessed seven, came the closer than Kelly, who chose 3, to the number Greg was thinking of, the number 9. Colleen, hidden with in Greg's manly form, was too confused to figure out what the real Greg might have asked, nor cared what the bodythief would have wanted. The only question she wanted to ask was which one of the two finalists had stolen her body but that would sound insane to the others except the real Kelly, and she needed to be free if she had a chance to recover her body and help Kelly get back her own body as well, Since she WAS Greg to the rest of the world, a system similar to Sean's was the only way she could think of to cast a vote. She had to admit that it was fair and random, and made a note to apologize to Sean if she ever got her body back about ridiculing his system like the others did. Rich won! Happy, he turned to Kelly and gave the runner-up a hug. Having won the game and the million dollars, he could afford to be a good sport! And that was the opportunity Greg needed! He activated the immunity idol and left Kelly's young feminine body for Richard's bearded flabby thirty- nine year old male form. It was good to be a man again, Greg thought as he watched the stunned and shocked look on the female face that had just been his recently. Jeff Probst congratulated the two winners and headed back to the boat. The cameramen faded the scene to black, stopped filming and retreated to their camps to prepare to leave the island. There were only the nine final survivors remaining. Colleen stared at Kelly's body for several minutes. The poor girl was in shock! She recognized the confused, disoriented look on her face. She had felt the same way when Greg had stolen her body her gender, and her life! She whispered her thoughts to her real body with the real Kelly inside. They whispered the facts to the others and while most are doubtful, the combination of both Kelly and Colleen were hard to dismiss as they informed the others of their misplaced bodies! One person could be lying, but they know these people well enough after almost forty days of constant contact to see the truth! The current Rich was getting nervous. At first everyone was congratulating him but now everyone was whispering to each other. Maybe the time spent on the island and still losing the money had driven them all crazy? Maybe they planned to kill him and get the money that way! And now Rich was staring at him funny from within Kelly's body too! Rich had a swift and cunning mind and even having it relocated into a new body could only still his voice for a short time. Rich turned Kelly's body towards Greg inside his own. It didn't matter how she had produced this fantastic swap, all that mattered was that she had succeeded. She was a woman now. He was wondering if he could beat Kelly into giving him back his body when the jury members all leaped up and surrounded them, holding down Greg from escaping with Rich's body and the million dollar prize. Rich listened in horror as Greg and Colleen demanded their real bodies back and then he joined in with his own demand for what was rightfully his! When the Rich started tugging on his beard and asking him if he really wanted to stay in a fat and gay body the rest of his life, Greg finally relented. The jig, as his grandpa used to say, was up. Greg finally told everyone the secret of the idol! Since he had been found out, he agreed to put everyone back into their original bodies. He switched on the power of the idol, touched Kelly's body, and Rich got his own body back. He was happy to be there. He was a gay man and proud of it, and glad to be one again! Then Greg swapped bodies with Colleen's body and Kelly's displaced mind returned to its original housing, much to her relief! That left only Greg and Colleen inside of each other's bodies. With a smile on her face, Colleen decided that a fitting punishment would be to make Greg have sex with his own body. She figured any straight man would likely think of sex with a man as a horrible experience, and she had been inside his body long enough to want to see what sex was like for a man! And as long as she WAS a man she might as well give her borrowed equipment a try.... Rudy, the older man and former soldier, agreed that it was a fitting punishment. While he liked Rich and had nothing against people who were homosexual, he intensely disliked the very thought of what they did in the name of sex. He agreed it would be a good punishment since killing the scoundrel was out of the question. Susan, an expert at payback as her speech had shown earlier, suggested Greg get all made up before the sex to further embarrass him. The others all agreed to the plan. Little did they know that Greg had already had sex with a man while in the delightful body of Kelly the night that the host had bought him a beer at the bar. He expected that Colleen's fine, trim body would likely be even more enjoyable, and that his last night as a girl would be a grand time despite the best efforts of the others. Colleen took the immunity idol for safekeeping since she didn't want to take any chances on losing her body forever. She admired the brave face Greg put on. She hoped she could live up to the job ahead of her. For one night, she had to buck up and be a man! But she wasn't sure she knew how! At the hotel, Kelly made up Greg's newly feminine face since she had possessed it herself for several days and was very familiar with making it up both as a woman and as the former occupant of the body. Colleen and Greg finally consummated their flirtatious relationship, though it took exchanging bodies to make it happen! When Colleen was spent and her semen filled Greg's vagina for a second time, Colleen used the idol and changed back to her old self much to her relief! She kicked him out of bed and he went back to his room alone and no longer the winner. (Day 40) The next day, the remaining survivors flew back to the states, but not before the producers of the show confiscated the idol from Colleen. It had taken the Head Producer, Marc Golden and Jack Poldfeld the whole night to track down who finally had it and to realize that everyone was back in their own bodies. But finally they had it back in their possession and no one could sue them for damages since they all seemed to have their rightful bodies back. Jack Poldfeld, an aging man whose life was nearing the finish, was intrigued by the possibilities presented by the totem. He'd spent many a recent night planning how he could get a new, younger body and a second chance at life! The older producer made his play when the final production meeting of the "Survivor" staff met and the meeting was finally over. Most of the others had left except for Marc Golden and Jack, and San San, the island?s consultant. Poldfeld made a grab for the idol and grabbed San San by mistake as she saw the old man reach for the idol and got in his way by mistake trying to get the idol back for her own people! Suddenly her bones were aching and her beautiful body was replaced by an old male body, the body of Mr. Poldfeld! Jack looked down and realized with amazement that the beautiful curves he now surveyed belonged to him. Hey, he wanted a new, younger life! This was his best chance now. He wasn't likely to get another chance to go after his original target, Marc Golden who had just left the room. He pulled the idol away from his old, former body and threw it against the wall with all the might his younger, feminine arms could muster. Laughing gleefully, Jack left the room and his former life behind. San San dropped to the floor in a sudden depression. She tried to put the idol back together to no avail. She cried out to her gods for justice but they would no longer listen to her in her foreign, American body. She had failed to get the intruders to leave the island before they were done. She had failed them miserably and her punishment was the justice she cried out for. No more need be done. Marc was stunned by the silence from Jack as their plane flew back home. Jack always was complaining about something, but not this time. He just sat there looking sad and old. He made a mental note to see that the network retired the old man when they landed. He was obviously ready for an old folks home now and deserved the chance to spend his remaining days in the warm Florida sun at a nice retirement village. The End.

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I must find shelter, or I will freeze! There was nothing around. It was an undeveloped part of land, so she decided to go searching off road. Come on, I must find something! Emma walked for several miles before she collapsed and passed out. When she awoke a herd of wild horses had gathered around her. Some had laid down next to her to keep her warm, saving her life. Horses! So many of them! There were 20. Mostly brown, some spotted, black or white. Emma pets the horse that slept with...

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Rule Number One Is to SurviveChapter 11

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The devious leader of the Looter gang Desmond fully enjoyed indoctrinating the military girl, Corporal Sue into their group and he told her, "You have to be willing to take care of any of the male fighters that need some morale boosting. Just think of it as part of your duties and it will make a whole lot more sense. If anyone gives you shit, you come right to me and I will take care of it right away. His pretty-boy brother Deshawn had no problem taking over ass-humping duties on the...

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