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Seven Deadly Wishes 2 By Morpheus A man with a hungry expression sat with his back against a building, staring at the building next to him. His clothes were old and rumpled and he had a hat on the ground beside him, which people kept dropping change into as they passed. Yet in spite of his appearance and the fact that there was nothing to even suggest at it, he was far wealthier than any of those who walked past him. "Damn," the man hissed to himself as he stared intently at the pawn shop. He had finally found it... He had finally found the prize, which he had been searching for... And it was right there within the walls of that pawn shop, for sale to anyone who could pay the price. And though the man could easily afford such a cost, he hated to spend even a penny more than he absolutely had to. "Wealth is for collecting, not spending," he muttered to himself. So now, the man had to find another way to get his prize... Of course he knew that he could easily walk in there and rob the place, but that would mean finding a gun... and buying one was out of the question. Then the man had an idea and grinned to himself. He picked up his hand, being sure to carefully count the change inside... though he had been counting it as the foolish people left it there for him. He moved closer to the pawn shop door and waited, looking for his target. "There," he chuckled to himself as he saw a woman coming towards him. "Excuse me," the man told her, staring her straight in the eyes, "I believe that we might be able to help each other out..." "What?" the startled woman responded. He knew what she had to be thinking, so he took a step back and held up his hands. "I need you to do me a favor... And if you do, you shall be greatly rewarded..." As soon as he saw the flash of greed pass through her eyes, he grinned, knowing that he had her. EVERYONE had their price. It only took a few minutes to convince the woman of what he wanted from her. She was quite skeptical at first, but with his insistence, and the fact that it would cost her little, and give her so much if he was right finally convinced her. A short time later, the woman went into the pawn shop and bought the prize, then conveniently brought it out to the man. She held up the silver metal coin, which she had purchased and let him see it. A hungry grin spread over his face. "Oh yes," the man chuckled, "this is indeed the property of my... associate." The woman paused for a moment, then gasped, "I... I can feel it talking to me... It's telling me I can make a wish..." Any doubt that she might have had vanished as she realized the possibilities. He grinned at her. "It will grant you one wish... and one wish only. So make your wish, then give me the coin as per our agreement..." "I can be rich," she whispered to herself, not noticing the look of anticipation on her companion's face. But she realized, there were other things that she wanted as well, things that money couldn't buy. She frowned, thinking about how she wanted children, about how she wanted a full family. Unfortunately her husband Bruce wasn't interested in having kids. "I wish," the woman said slowly, "I wish that Bruce liked kids..." "It is done," the man told her with a grin. "Your wish has been granted..." The woman hesitated a moment, then handed the coin over to the man. That was the agreement. He would tell her where she could get a single wish, and all that she had to do was buy a silver coin for him in exchange. And as she had heard the coin talking to her in her mind, she knew that his part of the deal had been fulfilled. "Yes," the man laughed as he stared at the coin in his hand, a look of greed spread over his face. He could not use the coin, could not make a single wish upon it. Yet it was still quite valuable to him. It brought him one step closer to retrieving his own missing powers. Then as the man turned and hurried off down the street, he gave the coin another look and began to laugh. One side of the coin had the face of a beautiful woman decorating it. It was the coin of lust. "This should be... interesting," the man... or demon as he was more accurately described, smirked with cruel amusement. There was no doubt that the woman's wish would indeed be granted. But he knew that coin... He knew those powers. And he knew that there was only one way that particular coin could grant that wish. In wishing that her husband liked kids, the woman had just turned him into a pedophile. "I almost wish I could see her face once she realizes what she has done," the man shaped demon laughed cruelly. However at the moment, the demon had other things to deal with. He carefully slipped the coin into his pocket, then pulled out the cell phone to make a call. "I have it," he told the arrogant man on the other end of the line. "I have the coin..." Then the man paused to listen to what the arrogant one told him. Another coin had been spotted, and he was the closest one to it. He had another mission, and he grinned, knowing that soon he would have his powers back. Soon, he would be restored to his rightful place at the feet of his dark master. "Soon," he snarled with a hungry expression, "soon..." 19 year old frowned as he flipped through the mail. Junk. Junk. Junk. In fact there were piles and piles of mail around him, and he was certain that just about all of it was junk. But the fact that he felt that he was nearly buried in mail was not at all surprising since Ethan worked in the mail room of his company. "How exciting," Ethan sighed. When Ethan had gone to work for the company right after high school, he had been filled with thoughts of rising through the ranks and one day getting promoted to a high paying position. But unfortunately, he had been dropped into the mail room and had remained there ever since. Ethan frowned as he grabbed his mail laden cart and began to push it. He figured that after he was done with this last round of deliveries, he would be nearly finished for the day. It didn't take long for Ethan to get most the mail on his cart to where he belonged, though he didn't think that he got thanked even once for delivering it. Being in the mail room had to be about the most thankless job in the company, and he was sure that the only other jobs that were less respected were the janitors. Then again, people were at least thankful when their garbage was taken out for them. Then Ethan came to the delivery for Ms. Sheridan. Ethan always had mixed feelings when he had to deliver mail to Nicole Sheridan. She was a bit of a snobby bitch, and usually looked down her nose at him when she even noticed him. But then again, he guessed that she had good reason to be arrogant. Nicole Sheridan was only about ten years older than Ethan, but she was MUCH more successful. She was a high ranking manager, in charge of about two floors of that building. And as beautiful as she was, Ethan was pretty sure that her success wasn't a result of sleeping her way to the top. And even though Nicole Sheridan had a well deserved reputation as a snobby bitch, Ethan couldn't help but having a bit of a crush on her. But he was sure that he wasn't the only one. Ethan paused to look at Ms. Sheridan as he entered her office. As usual she didn't even glance at him, though he tried hard not to let her see him looking at her. She was so beautiful, in that ice queen sort of way. But as soon as Ethan had finished putting the mail in the box on her desk, he hurried out of there. He didn't want to get caught just standing there and staring at her as that would be a great way for him to be fired. When work was finally over, Ethan was more than happy to go home. Working in the mail room might help pay the rent on his small studio apartment, but it sure wasn't all that satisfying. By the time that Ethan's bus had dropped him off at the stop that was a block from his house, he was feeling a little annoyed. Riding the bus might be cheaper than getting his own car, but it did tend to take longer to get home than he would be able to under his own control. "Maybe I should get a car," Ethan told himself, "or at least a scooter." He figured that he could probably afford a used scooter or small motorcycle, and it would have to be better than riding the bus every day. But as Ethan stepped off the bus, he noticed the faint silvery gleam from a coin that was laying on the ground under the bus stop bench. At first, Ethan thought that it was just a quarter that someone had dropped, but as he reached over to pick it up, he saw that it was definitely not a quarter. "Interesting," Ethan commented as he looked at the silver coin in his hand. The coin was certainly not normal currency, and he was pretty sure that it wasn't any kind of foreign currency either. In fact he was sure that it had to be some sort video game token, advertisement or some collectible thing. After all the coin was about the size of a silver dollar, looked to be made of silver, but without any flaws or blemishes on it. On one side there was a man's face, and on the other, there was a picture of a demon, with the words TRAPPED WITHIN THIS COIN LIES THE POWER OF ENVY written around the outside. "Cool," Ethan said as he slipped the coin into his pocket. Then as Ethan began walking the remaining distance to his apartment, his thoughts drifted back to Ms. Sheridan. Nicole Sheridan was frequently on his thoughts, though sometimes it was out of annoyance at how she treated him, sometimes in jealousy for how easy she seemed to have things, and sometimes out of just plain old lust. "She's smart, sexy and successful," Ethan sighed, thinking that it just wasn't fair that she had all of these advantages in life. He had to work for everything and get everything the hard way. And to top it off, she had lots of money as well. She came to work every day in a Mercedes while he had to take the bus. Ethan let out a long sigh, almost wishing that he was Ms. Sheridan. She had everything... And everything seemed so easy for her. Ethan didn't notice that the coin in his pocket was warming up at these thoughts. Then Ethan's thoughts shifted a little and he smirked as he thought of her great body. She was so sexy, even if she did come off as cold and snobby most of the time. Perhaps it was because of those things that he found her so interesting, though her great body certainly didn't hurt. He would love to have a chance with her. "Man," Ethan muttered to himself, absently reaching a hand into his pocket, "I wish I could get into her panties..." Suddenly Ethan felt a strange twisting in his mind... in his very reality. He tried to gasp, but he didn't even seem to have any breath to let out. All at once, his senses... everything was torn out from under him. When Ethan came back to awareness a moment later, he immediately realized that he felt strange. He felt extremely strange. And he gasped, realizing that he wasn't even in the same place that he had been before. He was in some kind of living room...but certainly not his own. "What the hell?" Ethan gasped out in surprise. Then he froze, realizing that his voice didn't sound right. But that wasn't too surprising as everything else felt completely wrong as well. For a moment, Ethan just looked around the living room that he found himself in, amazed at just how large it was and how expensive everything looked. In fact he figured that he could probably fit his entire studio apartment into that one room. After taking a deep breath, Ethan looked down at himself and let out a gasp of shock. He wasn't wearing his clothes... And from the look of it, he wasn't even wearing his own body. There were two bulges in his front, coming off of his chest. He just stared at them blankly for a moment before suddenly realizing what they looked like. Ethan grasped his chest, his eyes going wide as he realized that he could... feel those things. They felt like they were a part of him. He gulped, then one of his hands slipped down between his legs, hesitating for just a moment before feeling. But the space was empty, just as a small part of him had feared. "What's going on?" Ethan demanded. "What happened to me?" Ethan grabbed at his chest again, his heart racing in confusion and fear. He looked around at his strange surroundings, then down at himself... at what seemed to be a girl's body. Then he realized that the clothes he was wearing seemed familiar. They were a woman's clothes, with charcoal gray skirt and jacket over a white blouse. He knew that outfit. He'd seen it that very day. Then Ethan noticed the mirror on the wall and moved towards it, gulping before he looked into it, and then gasping loudly in disbelief. Reflected from the mirror was Nicole Sheridan. The face in the mirror was that of a woman about 29 or 30, with dirty blonde hair that was just over shoulder length. It was a very pretty face, even a beautiful face. But it was most certainly not Ethan's. "I... I'm Ms. Sheridan," Ethan gasped in disbelief. Ethan didn't know how it had happened, but there was no denying that he seemed to have somehow turned into Ms. Sheridan. One minute he just gotten home and was thinking about Ms. Sheridan, and the next thing he knew, he was in what he assumed to be her living room, not to mention her body. "Oh my God," Ethan whispered in realization. He had been thinking about how jealous he was of Ms. Sheridan and everything that she had. He had even been thinking about how nice it must be to BE her. But just because he had really envied her didn't mean that he really wanted to BE her. Then again he remembered his other thoughts about her, from just before that had happened. And his eyes went wide as he remembered his last words of "I wish I could get into her panties." With a horrified gulp, Ethan looked down at his skirt, realizing that he had indeed gotten into Nicole Sheridan's panties, though certainly not in the way that he had intended. It was almost as if God had heard his comment and had decided to grant his wish. But it was pretty obvious that God had a sense of humor about it too. "I wish that I was back to normal," Ethan called out. He waited a moment but there was no answer. "I wish that I was me again..." But there was still nothing. Ethan stepped away from the mirror, feeling stunned, confused, and afraid but a little excited at the same time. He had always envied Nicole Sheridan, and this was more interesting than anything that had ever happened to him. However he certainly didn't want to stay like that. For a moment Ethan tried not to think about how afraid and confused he was, instead allowing his curiosity to take over. That seemed a little safer as far as his sanity was concerned. "Maybe this is just a dream," Ethan told himself hesitantly. He wasn't sure he believed it at all, but it was certainly more comforting than thinking that he had just turned into someone else. With that Ethan began to carefully remove his clothes, so that he could get a better look at himself. He felt nervous and excited at the same time, finally having his fantasy of seeing Nicole naked granted, even if not in the way that he had imagined. Once Ethan was fully naked, he stared at his body in amazement. He had always known that Nicole had a really hot body, but seeing it like that, he had to admit that it was even better than he had thought. It was very nice indeed, even if he was looking at it from the wrong angle. After several minutes of just staring at his naked body, Ethan began to gently feel his new nipples. There were so sensitive... But nowhere near as sensitive as the new equipment that he found between his legs. And as he examined himself, he couldn't help but feeling excited by just how close he was to the woman that he'd had such a crush on. His body even began to respond to those thoughts, making it feel oh so much better. But just then, the phone started to ring. Ethan froze and listened to it, then shrugged it off, knowing that it couldn't be for him. It was someone calling the real Nicole, and he wasn't about to try passing himself off as her over the phone to someone that he probably didn't even know. And with that, Ethan ignored the ringing and went back to playing with his new body. --- Nicole Sheridan gasped in shock and horror as she stared at her reflection in the mirror, a reflection that was most definitely not her own. Instead of the beautiful woman that was herself, she saw a boy who had to be only 18 or 19. He was tall, skinny and had somewhat shaggy hair. "That is NOT me," Nicole spat out in disgust. She had no idea what had happened. All that Nicole knew was that she had just gotten home from work and was about to settle down, and then she had been hit with a wave of intense dizziness. And when it was over, she had found herself in this strange place, in this tiny studio apartment and even worse, in this horrible boy's body. After stumbling to what seemed to be the only mirror in that tiny apartment, which was in the bathroom, Nicole could only stare in horror. She couldn't believe what she saw. It just wasn't possible. No one just suddenly turned into someone else. "This is impossible," Nicole gulped out, trying to convince herself that it was some sort of dream... Some sort of horrible nightmare. Unfortunately it felt far too real. But then as Nicole stared at the boy in the mirror, she couldn't escape the feeling that he looked a bit familiar. It took her a minute, then she remembered seeing him around the office... It was that kid from the mail room. "Impossible," she whispered to herself. "This can't be happening to me..." Then Nicole snorted in disgust. She was beautiful and successful, so this kind of thing just didn't happen to people like her. "He did it," she grimaced to herself, becoming convinced that this boy in the mail room had somehow stolen her body and left her trapped in his. After all who wouldn't want to be her? After a minute, Nicole turned away from the mirror, knowing that she was going to have to find a way to get her own body back and punish the person who had stolen it. She wouldn't just get him fired, but would press so many criminal charges and lawsuits on him that his great grandchildren would be begging for mercy. Nicole allowed herself a faint smile at that thought. Nicole scowled as she left the bathroom, pausing to look around the tiny studio apartment. It was so tiny... so filthy. How could anyone possibly live in such wretched conditions? Didn't that boy own anything decent at all? "Where's the phone?" Nicole demanded, looking around in disgust, then pausing as she caught sight of it. There was even an empty can of Pepsi sitting right next to it. There was no hesitation before Nicole dialed the phone number for her own home, planning on giving the body thief a good earful and demanding that he give her back her own body. But there was no answer. The phone just continued to ring, but no one picked it up. For a moment Nicole stood there frozen, feeling a surge of fear rising as she wondered if maybe this boy hadn't stolen her body. Perhaps something else had happened instead... something even worse. What if she had died of an aneurysm or something and had been reincarnated as this lower form of life? Was that any less of a possibility than her body being stolen by the mailroom boy? Then Nicole hung the phone up and remained where she was, feeling the edges of panic beginning to form. She had no idea where she was and only a little idea of who she was. But still, she had to figure out something. She had to get back to her own place to check things out. "But not in these clothes," Nicole grimaced as she looked down at herself. She was wearing some sort of slacks and white shirt, though certainly not high quality ones. But what else could someone expect of a mailroom boy? With that Nicole quickly stripped out of the clothes that she was wearing and dropped them to the floor. In her hurry, she didn't even notice the metal coin, which came out of the pants pocket and hit the floor before rolling under the couch. Once Nicole was undressed, she took one look at her nearly naked body and winced. Though she was disgusted, a part of her mind had to admit that he certainly didn't have a bad body. He seemed fit enough, without any excess body fat or anything, though he could have used a few more muscles. "What am I thinking?" Nicole grimaced, turning her attention to finding some better clothes. However after going through the closet and dresser, she was forced to realize that the clothes she had been wearing were about the best ones that this boy seemed to own. She cringed at the thought, then put those clothes back on. But as Nicole was getting ready to leave, she realized that she didn't seem to have any car keys. She picked up what were obviously the house keys, but there wasn't a single one for a car with them. And when she stepped out the door, seeing that she was in some sort of cheap apartment, she realized that she didn't even have the slightest idea where his car might be either. Then Nicole nearly screamed in frustration as she turned around to go back inside...only to realize that she'd locked the door but left the keys inside. She howled in rage and demanded, "What kind of person can live like this...?" --- Ethan was somewhat stunned when he woke up in the morning and found that he was still in the body of Nicole Sheridan. He jumped out of the bed and stared at himself in the mirror, gulping at the sight of the beautiful woman who stared back. "Oh shit," Ethan gasped. He had half expected to wake up as himself, discovering that the whole experience had been nothing but a dream. But now that was obviously no longer the case. When Ethan had first changed into Nicole the day before, he had been extremely confused, but he had also seen it as something of an opportunity and had a bit of fun with his situation. But now that he had been in that body for a little while without any sign of changing back to normal, the true depths of the situation was beginning to sink in. "I can't be her," Ethan exclaimed, horrified of the thought of being trapped in that body for the rest of his life. Nicole was a beautiful woman. She had a high paying job and a successful career. There was no doubt in Ethan's mind that he still envied Nicole, even though he now was her. But he couldn't be her. He just couldn't. He was a guy... "Oh jeez." Ethan closed his eyes, taking a deep breath and trying to decide what to do. The first step, he decided, was to get something to eat and then get dressed. "And a shower," he added as he felt the residue on his thighs from the previous night's self pleasure. Ethan was more than a little annoyed to find that there was almost nothing in the kitchen to eat. Or at least nothing that he considered edible. Just about everything in there was pure health food... the kind of fat free and flavor free stuff that he avoided if at all possible. And as a junk food junkie, there was no way in hell that he was going to eat that kind of crap. "But it's not like I have much of a choice at the moment," Ethan told himself, finding a few things that were at least semi-edible for breakfast. After eating, Ethan turned his attention to the bath, smiling faintly as he washed his naked body and thought of the pleasure that this very body had given him the night before. He was even feeling his body... hopefully temporary body, responding to those thoughts. However Ethan tried to keep his mind on business and get through it all. It wasn't much longer before Ethan had to turn his attention to getting dressed. Unfortunately most of the clothes that he found in the closets were similar to what Nicole normally wore at work. In fact he wasn't even sure that she had much in the way of casual comfortable clothes. But after a few minutes, he got to thinking that it might not be too bad. "She always looks so sexy in these outfits," Ethan thought to himself, deciding that maybe it would be kind of fun to dress up in Nicole's clothes. But then the thought that he might have to from then on quickly dulled the excitement. Ethan had a little trouble with some of the clothes, such as the pantyhose and bra, but he managed well enough to finish getting dressed. However once he was finished, he realized that he had no makeup on and that a few quick brush strokes through his hair didn't match the way it was normally styled. He could pass as Nicole, but he certainly couldn't do it with her normal sense of style. Then Ethan realized the next problem. Should he go into work or just stay home... at her home sick. He didn't know enough about her job to do it himself, but he thought that he might be able to bluff his way through. Of course he was already late for work if he decided to go in, but he doubted that anyone would question Nicole about something like that. But while Ethan was sitting back and trying to make a decision about what to do, he was surprised by the sound of the doorbell ringing. He was startled when an insistent knocking was added to that. Ethan hesitated for a moment before going to answer it, but to his surprise, he found himself faced with... himself. "YOU!" Nicole nearly yelled at Ethan from his own body before bursting right in, "What did you do to me?" "What?" Ethan blinked in surprise. "How did you steal my body?" Nicole demanded, gesturing to Ethan and then down to the male body that she currently wore, a look of disgust on her face. Ethan could only stare at his old face in shock and disbelief. There was no doubt that it was Nicole inside of his body. But what surprised him was that he hadn't even really given much thought as to what had happened to the real Nicole or his own body when he had suddenly found himself inside of hers. "I didn't do this," Ethan sputtered, then demanded, "Do you know of any way to make people trade bodies, because I sure as hell don't..." Nicole stared at him for a moment, then spat, "Damn..." She shook her head. "I finally had a chance to get over here and now..." She shook her head again then demanded, "Where the hell is your car at?" "I don't have one," Ethan blinked in response, earning a look of horror from Nicole, who obviously couldn't imagine someone getting by without one. After a moment of stunned silence, Nicole demanded, "Why didn't you answer the phone when I called?" "You're the one who kept calling me?" Ethan gasped, having wondered who kept calling him over and over. Then he looked down at the floor and blushed, "I thought it was your boyfriend or something..." "I have to figure this out," Nicole grimaced, "I have to figure out how to get you out of my body..." For some reason, her tone and the way she seemed to think that she was the only one affected by their change and the only one who could fix it annoyed Ethan. Was she really that self-centered? However he already knew her answer. She was well known as a bit of a bitch around the office for a very good reason. "WE need to figure this out," Ethan pointed out, then grimaced, "You don't think that I want to be stuck as you, do you?" Nicole just glared at Ethan as though the whole situation was his fault, but then he realized that it was. Sort of. It wasn't like he had asked God for whatever force had done this to them to actually grant his wish, and certainly not in that way. "This is pretty weird," Ethan admitted, blushing as he thought about how he had explored his new body the night before. He decided that he should probably not mention that to Nicole. With that Nicole nodded and grimaced. "Perhaps we should talk about this..." She gestured to the couch. She didn't really like the idea of having to talk about it with a mailroom boy, but at the moment there wasn't much other choice. "First off," Nicole stated rather arrogantly, "no one is to know about this. NO ONE." Ethan nodded, knowing what she meant. No one would possibly believe them, and if they started spouting stories about switching bodies, then they'd both end up in the loony bin. "I would be humiliated," Nicole scowled, "my reputation would be destroyed..." Ethan could only let out a sigh at that and roll his eyes. It figured that she was more concerned about that part of it. But then again, he was pretty sure that he didn't want anyone else knowing that he'd been turned into a woman either. It would be rather... embarrassing. They began talking about their switch for a few minutes, hesitantly at first as it was obvious that neither of them was comfortable with the situation. And both felt extremely strange to be sitting there, talking with someone who looked and sounded just like themselves. Ethan couldn't escape the feeling that he was talking to the mirror. But just as they were beginning to get over the strangeness and to the point where they could really get to talking about the situation, someone started pounding on the front door. Nicole and Ethan paused to stare at each other in surprise, neither of them being able to guess who it might be. "Go answer it," Nicole ordered. Though whether that was because it was her house and Ethan happened to look like her at the moment, or if it was because she was so arrogant to think that he should be her servant, he did not know. Ethan scowled but went to answer the door again. And when Ethan answered the door, he found himself face to face with a skinny, shifty looking man. He had a hungry expression and his eyes darted around. The stranger seemed to take in every detail, even as he almost radiated raw greed. "There you are," the man snarled as he pushed past Ethan and went to stare at Nicole. "Do you know him?" Nicole demanded of Ethan, who could only shake his head in surprise. "The coin..." the man demanded, then paused his eyes darting to the expensive looking decorations and grinning greedily. There was no doubt in Ethan's mind that he was some sort of robber. "Get out of here," Nicole demanded, standing up and glaring at him. But the greedy looking man only turned his attention back to her, then snarled, "I know that you found the coin... I actually had to PAY someone to tell me that they saw you with it..." He seemed furious about that for some reason, "I actually had to PAY someone to tell me where you live..." Ethan could only stare at this greedy intruder in shock, hardly able to believe what he was hearing. He had to be hearing wrong. "I followed you here," the man grinned cruelly, "I had planned on waiting until you left... but decided not to risk losing you." His eyes narrowed as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a gun. "Oh my God," Nicole gasped. "Now where is it?" the man demanded of Nicole, pointing the gun at her. "Please no..." Nicole cringed, taking a step back. She was utterly terrified, crying out, "Please don't..." "Oh no," Ethan whispered, feeling a surge of mixed emotions. He was horrified that a mad man had a gun pointed at her, and apparently only because the man thought that she was Ethan. But at the same time, he was thankful that at least the gun wasn't pointed at him, a fact which made him feel even more guilty. But even though his fear, Ethan couldn't help but noticing the way that the man kept looking around him. His eyes kept going to the expensive looking painting on the wall, and he even licked his lips at it. And the way he was looking at everything else with a hungry eye... Suddenly Ethan had an idea. The man was already so distracted that it should only take a little bit... "Hey, is this real gold?" Ethan exclaimed. "Where?" the man immediately snapped around with a hungry look on his face. His eyes were darting around for whatever treasures Ethan had found. He had even lowered his gun... Ethan took advantage of the man's complete and total distraction to grab a vase from the end table next to him and hit the man in the face with it. The man went flying backwards with a scream of pain. The gun was dropped before he even hit the floor. "Gotcha," Ethan screamed as he grabbed a table lamp and started to hit the man with it. The man rolled over for protection, trying to cover his head. Then he rolled over again, scrambled to his feet and rushed out the door without looking back. But Ethan wasn't about to take any chances and quickly locked the front door so that the man couldn't come back. "He's gone," Ethan gasped in relief. "He's gone," Nicole repeated with intense relief. Nicole stared at the gun on the floor, then slowly went over to pick it up. But once she did, she gasped in surprise. "It's just a toy..." She held the gun up and spat out, "That bastard tried to shoot me with a toy gun..." "A toy?" I gasped in surprise. That guy had tried rubbing us with a toy gun? What kind of a cheap skate would try breaking into someone else's home and threatening people with only a toy gun. But just then, Nicole noticed something else on the floor. It was something that had fallen out of the man's pocket when he had been hit and landed on the floor. She picked it up and held it in the air with a look of curiosity. "What's this?" Nicole asked. Ethan turned to see what Nicole found, then gasped as he saw the silver coin that she held between her fingers. It was a very familiar looking silver coin, and Ethan gasped as he realized that he'd found that very coin just before all of the strangeness started. --- Ethan stared at Nicole and gasped as she held up the silver coin that she had just found on the floor. He could see one side of it... and the image of the demon that decorated it. There was no doubt that this coin looked very familiar. "The coin," Ethan exclaimed in realization. "My God..." "What?" Nicole demanded impatiently, glaring at Ethan and wondering what in the world he was going on about. "The coin," Ethan gulped, then blurted out, "that freak said something about a coin..." Nicole paused to look down at the coin that she was holding, seeing the face of a beautiful woman on it. Then she looked back at Ethan, wondering what he was going on about. "The coin," he repeated yet again, remembering that he had just found that coin the day before, right before that weirdness had started. Right before he and Ms. Sheridan... Nicole had traded bodies. "What are you babbling about?" Nicole scowled. Ethan took a deep breath. "He was after that coin... But why was he coming here if he already had it?" Ethan shook his head, then blurted out, "I found that coin yesterday... I think... I think it's what did this to us..." Nicole immediately gave her full attention to Ethan at that, her eyes going wide. She quickly glanced down at the coin in her hand, unable to believe that a simple... though somewhat strange looking silver coin could cause something like two people to trade bodies. But then again, the thought of two people trading bodies was itself a rather unbelievable thing. Then Ethan suddenly looked down, past his new female body and at the floor in embarrassment. "I... I think I might have caused it too..." He cringed at Nicole's glare and admitted, "I was thinking about you and said that I wished I could get into your panties..." Ethan was turning bright red at that, hating to have to admit such a thing to her. "You WHAT?" Nicole demanded furiously. How dare he think such a thing about her. Of course she frequently encouraged such thought in men... but he was just a mail boy. "I was just thinking aloud," Ethan exclaimed defensively. "I think that the coin somehow granted that wish..." He flicked at his skirt, thinking of that he was wearing underneath it. "Just in a really literal way..." "Oh shit," Nicole gasped, staring at the coin again. There was a woman's face on the one side, and a picture of a demon on the other. There was some sort of writing around the edge on the side with the demon, but she only glanced at it, not bothering to read it. Then Ethan exclaimed, "If it did do this, then it should be able to undo it..." Nicole gave a thoughtful nod. "If we duplicate the conditions exactly, we should get the same results." "Then I'll..." Ethan reached for the coin. But Nicole pulled her hand back and glared at Ethan. She had been sure that this was all his fault, and this just confirmed her suspicions. If that strange coin did grant wishes, there was no way that she was going to let him get near it again. With that Nicole clutched the coin tightly in her hand, remembering what Ethan had said he had wished for and grimacing at the thought of actually having to say those words. But if she was going to duplicate the conditions exactly, that was what she was going to have to do. Nicole took a deep breath then blurted out, "I wish I could get into your panties..." Just as soon as those words had left Nicole's mouth, she felt a strange sensation rush through her body. However it wasn't the same thing that she had felt when she'd turned into Ethan. This one was quite different. She felt kind of... hot. And the front of her pants began to bulge as her new male equipment began to get hard. Very hard. At the same time, Ethan felt a similar strange sensation flood through his body. He gasped at the warmth that filled him, then at the other odd feelings. Ethan could feel his nipples getting hard and pointing out, while his new girl equipment began to feel all wet... and something else. "This feels really weird," Ethan gasped, while Nicole could only nod. Ethan couldn't believe it. He was feeling... horny. Hornier than he'd ever felt before in his life. Then he looked up at Nicole and froze. His body parts immediately responded to the sight of her and he let out a gasp, never having realized just how attractive his old body was. Nicole stared at Ethan, sure that the prominent bulge in the front of her pants was going to explode. She'd always known that she was beautiful, but to see herself... or at least her body from this perspective was something else entirely. It was no wonder that men were always staring at her. For a minute, Ethan and Nicole just stood there, staring at each other in silence. They were both a little startled that they were not only suddenly feeling extremely horny, but that they were feeling extremely horny for each other. But any inhibitions or horror they normally would have felt was lost in the hormone driven fog, which filled their minds with need. Then without a word Ethan and Nicole moved each other and quickly locked their lips in a passionate kiss. And once they broke away from that, it was only to tear at each other's clothes. They knew what they wanted and NOTHING was going to stop them. Neither of them made any effort of moving to the bedroom. Moving their activities to a more comfortable location would have been too time consuming, so they just dropped to the floor in a passionate embrace and began to go at it right there. --- 12 year old Brandon smiled as he went into the school cafeteria, feeling more confident and sure of himself when he usually went there for lunch. Then as Brandon took his seat, he couldn't help reaching to his pocket and touching it... feeling the solid weight of the coin that was within. Brandon didn't have to look at the coin to know what it looked like. It was all silver, with a picture of a really angry man on one side and a picture of a demon on the other, as well as some writing that said, "TRAPPED WITHIN THIS COIN LIES THE POWER OF ANGER". Of course the images on the coin were not what was making Brandon smile. When his friend Jimmy had given the coin to him the day before, Brandon had immediately heard... or felt the coin talking to him, somehow telling him that it would grant any wish as long as it involved anger or being mad. But it would only grant him one. Then Brandon paused for a moment, wondering just how many kids around school had used the coin before him. He knew that Jimmy had made a wish that he could beat up Jake, one of the biggest and meanest bullies in school. It had been funny to watch Jake getting beaten up by a kid only half his size. Now Jimmy could beat up Jake anytime he really tried... though Jake was the ONLY one he could beat up. And though Brandon didn't really know who had used the coin before Jimmy or who had given it to him, he could make some guesses. A month earlier Mr. Carand, one of the teachers, had gotten into a bad car accident... the same day that he had yelled at one of the kids and sent him to the principals office. Then there was Eddie, a boy who suddenly had all of his hair fall just a half hour after pulling a girl's hair in class. "I wonder who I'm going to give it to," Brandon thought to himself, wondering which kid around school deserved a magic coin that would give them one wish. Fortunately he didn't have to decide just yet. Then Brandon's thoughts turned to his own wish, which he had made the night before while thinking of one of the bullies who had picked on him during the day. Brandon wasn't sure, but he thought that the coin grew even more powerful when he made the wish while angry. Brandon grew a little smug as he thought of his wish, how he had wished to be able to make people get really bad diarrhea and poop in their pants. The thought of being able to make a bully do that was even better than the thought of beating them up. Brandon had even tested his new power on the mean old woman next door, laughing when she had suddenly turned and ran for her front door. Suddenly Brandon froze, sensing the presence coming up behind him before he even saw it. He slowly turned and looked up, gulping at the sight of Aaron... one of the other biggest and nastiest bullies around school. And as always, he had two of his closest buddies standing next to him as backup. "Get out of my way you loser," Aaron exclaimed as he shoved one boy out of the way, laughing as the food in his tray was spilled onto a girl's back. "Leave him alone you big baby," Brandon told him, touching the coin again to gain confidence from its presence. He would never dare to say something like that to Aaron if it hadn't been for the coin or the wish that he had made on it. "What the hell did you just say?" Aaron demanded as he and his friends turned to glare at Brandon. Brandon took a deep breath and spat out, "I said you're acting like a big baby..." "Kick his ass," one of Aaron's friends demanded. "Yeah, kick his ass," the second one echoed. "That's it," Aaron growled, "you are dead meat..." It was then that Brandon used his new powers, willing them at Aaron. Suddenly the bigger boy had a look of absolute horror on his face... just an instant before Brandon could smell it. "Oh my God," someone exclaimed, "who shit their pants?" And with that everyone turned to look at Aaron, who was standing there with a look of completely humiliation and horror. Then as one everyone burst out laughing, including his two friends. "No," Aaron squeaked out. Without another word Aaron suddenly turned around and hurried away, revealing the big wet spot all over his backside, as well as the brown liquid which was dripping down his pant legs as he rushed off as fast as he could, with the laughter of the entire lunch room echoing behind him. Brandon grinned to himself, knowing that he had been completely forgotten about in the excitement. However he doubted that Aaron would bother picking on him or much of anyone else again for some time. In fact he was bound to be the laughing stock of the school... a boy who pooped his pants in public. He'd never live it down. "I've got super powers," Brandon giggled to himself. Of course it probably would have been a lot smarter to wish to be super strong, or be able to fly or shoot laser beams out of his eyes... But being able to make other people poop their pants could be useful too. It might be a really gross and bad smelling super power, but it sure was a great way to mess with bullies. Then as Brandon got up to leave the cafeteria he noticed David, a quiet boy in his class sitting off to the corner. David was a boy that a lot of kids picked on because of the way he stuttered. But that didn't bother Brandon, who decided to help David out. "Hey David," Brandon told the other boy, "aren't you angry how Jake and some others mess with you...?" "Y... y... yeah," David nodded, looking a little frustrated. Brandon grinned and then handed him the coin. And from the look on David's face, he could tell that the other boy could hear the coin talking to him now as well. A look of disbelief and understanding came over David's face. "Good luck," Brandon told David with a grin as he turned and walked away, not even bothering to ask what he was going to wish for. After all Brandon was sure that he would find out soon enough. At the same time one of the cafeteria workers was watching the exchange with sharp interest. She pulled off her hair net and let heir long blonde hair cascade down around her shoulders. She was a gorgeous woman, one who would normally never be expected to be seen anywhere near a school cafeteria. That was why she had gone through such effort to tone herself down. "Finally," she purred in a sexy voice. The gorgeous woman smirked, having come to that school to look for the very coin that she had spotted being passed over. She had tracked one of the coins to that school and had waited there, watching until she could finally find out who had it. And now that she knew, it was time to make her move. "Hello little boy," the woman purred to David, making the boy gasp in surprise. His eyes locked on her generous breasts, which was the expected reaction. "I believe that you have something of mine..." "S... s... something of y... y... yours?" David blinked in confusion. "A little silver coin," she smiled at him, running a hand through his hair and bending over to whisper into his ear, "it is very precious to me... I will do ANYTHING to get it back..." David's eyes went wide and he immediately offered her the silver coin. The woman just smiled as she accepted it, then much to David's surprise turned and walked away, a cruel grin on her lips. "Finally," the woman exclaimed in triumph as she rushed from the school. And once the woman was in the parking lot, she held up the coin to look at it, smiling in delight. She quickly pulled out another coin, one very similar to the first. She now had Anger to add onto Pride. "Yes," she laughed cruelly. Having one coin in her possession while the others all had none had left her with an increased... leverage among their number. And now that she had two of the coins that they needed... After a moment of open gloating, the woman carefully put the coins away, knowing that she didn't want to risk losing them. That was why she had kept the first coin with her at all times. There was no way that she was going to let one... much less two of them out of her possession for even as moment. "Now for some fun," the woman grinned to herself, licking her lips in anticipation as she thought of the little frat house that she had been wanting to visit since she'd heard of it. And maybe she could even stop off at the sorority when she was done there... But just then her cell phone started to ring. She let out a curse, knowing that it could only be that arrogant bastard who thought that he was better than the rest of them. But she forced herself to remain calm and answered the phone with a sexy, "Hello..." The woman listened intently, gasping in delight at the news that her own coin had been found, then grimacing as she heard that it had been lost while chasing another coin. Now there were two coins in close proximity to each other, and she had just been called upon to retrieve them both. "My coin," she smirked as she closed the cell phone. Soon she would double the coins in her possession... and her leverage. But most importantly, she would retrieve the coin which held her own powers. Soon, she would be able to reclaim that which had been stolen from her and become that which she was meant to be. "Soon," the woman exclaimed with determination, deciding to delay her trip to the fraternity... at least for now. "Soon..." --- Ethan let out a soft sigh as he tied the rope of his robe, shaking his head slightly as he glanced back towards the bedroom, thinking about how he had just left Nicole spread out on the bed in his body. Even now, after they had been having sex for most of the past 24 hours, he could still feel his body responding to the thought of his old body. "At least it isn't as strong as before," Ethan told himself. Thankfully the overwhelming lust that Ethan had been feeling for the past day was slowly fading. It had reduced to a much more controllable level, though he couldn't help wondering if it would go away entirely. After the way that they had gone at each other, it almost seemed strange that they wouldn't feel that way about each other anymore. Then Ethan paused, smiling dreamily as he thought about what they had done. It was hard to believe that he could ever feel attracted to his old body, much less do most of the things that he had with it. Nor was it easy to believe just how much he had enjoyed it all... or at least how much his body had enjoyed it. Ethan wasn't completely sure if it was the same thing or not. After a moment though, Ethan shook his head, remembering that he was hungry. He hadn't had a bite to eat since before Nicole's wish had drove them to such passion for each other. And he had definitely burned off a lot of calories since that time. Ethan tried not to think about the feelings in his body, or how he had felt during the last day while he went to the kitchen and looked for something to eat. Even now his body was telling him that it wanted something other than just food, though it was getting a little easier to push that need back. Once Ethan had eaten, he returned to the living room, trying to think about what he was going to do next, or what he could do next. Everything was so strange and confusing, and had become even more so since he and Nicole had started having this weird lust for each other. "That coin..." Ethan whispered, remembering that Nicole had caused their lust by making a wish on that coin. Strangely enough, it had been the very wish that he had made, but the results had been completely different. Ethan thought about the coin for a moment, and the strange man who had dropped it while coming after them. Then he stared at the floor, looking for the coin that he knew had been dropped during the... excitement. And there it was... For a moment Ethan just stared down at the silver coin which remained in the middle of the carpet, then he slowly bent over to pick it up. He held it up for a closer look, then his eyes went wide as he noticed all of the details. "What the...?" Ethan blinked in surprise. When Ethan had first found the coin at the bus station, he had been sure that there was a man's face on the one side... not a woman's like this one had. And when he flipped it over, the demon on the other side looked just a little different as well. In fact this one looked like it might be a female demon. And the words around the side... They said, "TRAPPED WITHIN THIS COIN LIES THE POWER OF LUST." "Oh my God," Ethan exclaimed in disbelief. "What?" Nicole asked as she came out of the bedroom, not having bothered to put anything on. But as they were in her apartment and nothing in it would fit her current body, that wasn't too much of a surprise. "This isn't the same coin that I found," Ethan blurted out. "The one that I found said something about envy... This one talks about lust..." Suddenly Ethan felt something inside his head... Thoughts that were not his began to flood in, and he had little doubt that they were coming from the coin. He suddenly knew that this coin could grant wishes... which wasn't a surprise as he had already found that out the hard way. But there were other things... things that he hadn't known before. "It's talking to me," Ethan gasped, staring at Nicole. "It said that it can only grant wishes related to lust and sex, and that it can only grant one wish per person..." "What?" Nicole demanded, hurrying over. Ethan couldn't help but notice his old friend 'little' Ethan was standing at attention. Ethan looked Nicole in her eyes, trying not to look down, in spite of just how turned on he was feeling. "It sort of talked to me in my head. It said that it can grant one wish per person, but only wishes that deal with lust..." Then he gulped. "And the coin I found said something about envy on the side... It was a different coin..." "A different coin?" Nicole gasped, "How many weird wishing coins are there?" However all that Ethan could do to that was shrug. He had no idea. "If the one I found is the same way, then it might only grant wishes that deal with envy or something..." Then Nicole let out another gasp as she realized what Ethan was trying to get at. If the other coin did the same thing, then that would explain why the same wish had been interpreted in two completely different ways. But more importantly, it meant that if she got her hands on the coin that Ethan had used to make them switch bodies, then she could use THAT ONE to switch them back. "Where is it?" Nicole demanded, without the force and venom that she might have before. It was hard getting too pushy with Ethan when they had just shared so much during the past day, and she was still feeling the urge to jump his bones again right that minute. "I think it was in my pocket when..." he shrugged. Then he looked at Nicole and said, "You were the last one to have it then..." Nicole made a move to reach into her pants pocket, scowling when she realized that she wasn't wearing any pants. She quickly hurried to where her pants had been discarded and checked the pockets. Nothing there either. "It must be at your apartment," Nicole sighed in frustration. "Then let's go get it," Ethan told her. But he paused, glancing down at 'little Ethan' and smiling, putting his hands on it and adding, "In a little while..." It took very little encouragement to get Nicole back to the bedroom for another round of sex. They had been doing it so much over the last day that having sex with her own body had ceased being a horrifying idea at all. In fact it had almost becoming a real turn on. Several hours later, Ethan and Nicole had finally gotten all cleaned up and dressed and were ready to go. Neither of them said much as they climbed into Nicole's car and drove to Ethan's apartment, hoping that they could find the coin. And as they climbed out of the car at the apartments, Ethan couldn't help wondering what would happen to them if Nicole could use the coin to wish them back to their own bodies. After all that he'd gotten over the previous 24 hours, and the incredible sensations, he wasn't completely sure that he wanted to go back. Then of course, there were all of the other things, which came along with that body, things which he had been thinking about when he had first made his wish. "What will happen to this?" Ethan mumbled, thinking about his new relationship with Nicole. When they switched back to their own bodies, would they keep feeling this attracted to each other? Would that wear off too? Or worse, would they still feel that that attraction to their original bodies, even when they were back inside of them? "Very weird..." Then as Ethan reached the door to his apartment, he froze, letting out a gasp of shock. The door had been left cracked open, and as he looked inside, just about everything that he owned seemed to be laying all over the floor. "What the hell did you do to my place?" Ethan turned and demanded of Nicole, who looked around in surprise. "It wasn't like this when I left," she stammered, shocked at the complete mess. However even if it hadn't been in that condition, Ethan was sure that she was at fault for leaving the door unlocked when she'd left. He gulped as he surveyed the disaster area that was his home. Then as one, the two looked at each other and gasped, "THE COIN..." --- Ethan and Nicole stared at the disaster area that was Ethan's apartment, both feeling stunned and horrified, though for slightly different reasons. Nicole was worried only about the coin, and the possibility that it... and her own body were gone for good. For Ethan, he could see all of his property, everything that was HIS having been violated. "That freak," Ethan blurted out. "What...?" Nicole started, then paused, realizing that Ethan meant the man who had come bursting in on them... and left the second coin which made their problems even worse. Or more pleasurable. She wasn't completely sure which it was. Ethan looked at the door, but it certainly didn't look as though it had been kicked in, and the window was still locked. And since that idiot hadn't looked like he was capable of picking a lock, there was no doubt in Ethan's mind that Nicole had just left the door unlocked when she'd left. After all why should she care about what happened to the stuff in that apartment. It wasn't hers... "You left the door unlocked," Ethan exclaimed as he surveyed the wreckage in the living room. He winced at the sigh of the shattered picture of his mom and dad, which was on the floor and looking as though it had been stepped on. "But..." Nicole stared to protest her innocence, though the truth was she wasn't even sure if she had locked the door. Not completely. Ethan glared at the wreckage, knowing that if the coin had been left in his apartment, it would be gone now. They were trapped... They were going to be stuck as each other for good... "DAMN," Ethan blurted out, turning and storming away. Nicole watched him go and briefly thought about going after him, but then remembered the coin. She still had to look... Of course she had no idea where it would have been before this disaster since she since she hadn't even seen it, but she would have to look nonetheless. It wasn't until Nicole began looking around for a minute that she remembered that Ethan had the keys to her car... "Not again," she groaned in frustration, hating the thought of being left there without transportation again. "I'm going to kill him... her..." Nicole shook her head, not even sure if Ethan counted as male or female anymore. Of course she was certain that she was still female, in spite of her mailboy body. After a few minutes though, Nicole got tired of digging through the wreckage, especially since she had little idea of where to actually look. And to make it even worse, it was neither her stuff nor her fault that it all got messed up. "Enough of this," Nicole snorted, thinking that Ethan should be the one looking since it was his apartment... However that just led her to thinking about him...and specifically, what she would like to do with his body... Or at least with his current body. She shook her head. "Keep focused..." Nicole let out a sigh and then left the apartment, standing outside of it and taking in a few deep breaths, trying to make sense of everything that was happening to her. She grimaced, knowing that the only chance of getting her life back was to find that envy coin, and that meant she had to go back to looking. Just then Nicole saw a man coming towards her, and he gave her a big grin. "So... how was your visitor?" The man smirked. "Damn she looked hot..." Nicole didn't know whether to be pleased at the compliment to her real body, or insulted. "That is... Nicole," she had to struggled to keep herself from snapping at him. "Whatever her name was," the man shook her head, "when I let her into your apartment this morning, she promised that she was going to show you a real good time. It's times like this that I love being a manager..." "This morning?" Nicole blinked in surprise. "You let her in...?" Nicole's mind raced. There was absolutely no way that Ethan could have been there that morning. He had been with her almost non stop, and he certainly wouldn't have needed someone to let him into his own apartment. "You let someone into this apartment this morning?" Nicole pushed. "Yeah," the manager responded slowly, looking a little confused at Nicole's reaction. "She was a real hot blonde. BIG cans and a really hot body..." As he continued to describe the visitor, Nicole realized that he wasn't referring to her own body. He had let some other woman into the apartment... When the manager left a minute later, curious about Nicole's line of questioning but still unaware of his part in a vandalism, she decided to get back to work. That woman he had described didn't sound like herself, but she certainly didn't sound like that weird creep who had burst into her own place. "I've got to tell Ethan," Nicole muttered to herself, knowing that Ethan might have a better idea of who this woman was. But after a little while longer and trying to find a small coin in the huge mess that the apartment had become, Nicole heard a sound coming from the front door. She turned and gasped in surprise to see a gorgeous blond woman standing there. The woman practically radiated sex appeal. "Hello," the strange woman purred, stepping inside and licking her lips as she looked at Nicole. Nicole was completely stunned by this, as this was obviously the woman that the manager had let in that morning. And that meant she was the one responsible for the mess. "Who are you?" Nicole demanded. "What the hell do you want?" The woman looked a little thrown by those questions, but quickly covered it up and moved towards Nicole. It took Nicole a moment to realize that this woman was trying to vamp her. She knew that she should have recognized it even faster since she'd done the same thing to men before. "I was hoping that you could help me," the strange woman purred, giving Nicole a wink. She reached into her purse and pulled something out, then held it up for Nicole to see. It was a silver coin... "The coin," Nicole gasped in surprise. "I have several other coins just like this one," the woman gave Nicole a sexy smile, "but I somehow lost them... I was hoping that you might have seen them..." "You're with that guy who tried to shoot me," Nicole gasped, ignoring the fact that it had only been a toy gun. The sexy woman looked a little confused by Nicole's reactions, as if she wasn't used to dealing with such a thing. Of course Nicole had no doubt that any man would be completely under this woman's control. As it was, she was silently thankful that the only woman that she seemed to be attracted to... was Ethan. Otherwise she would be putty in this woman's fingers. "An associate of mine was trying to find them for me," the woman gave a sexy pout, "but he gets a little overzealous..." She smiled, bending closer to Nicole. "But I was hoping that you could give me back my coins. Please..." She put her hand against Nicole's cheek. "Pretty please..." For a moment Nicole was frozen as this sexy woman pressed her body up against her own, making Nicole think of Ethan and all of the sex that they had shared. She was getting hard... but it was at the thought of Ethan and her original body, not from this woman. "Back off bitch," Nicole snarled as she threw the unsuspecting woman backwards. "You're not going to get me that easy..." "I was asking nicely," the woman hissed, a cruel look in her eyes as she got back to her feet, "now I shall have your skin peeled from your body... And shall keep your manhood as a trophy..." Now this strange woman was really freaking Nicole out. She remembered the weird way that the man who'd attacked her had been acting, and she wasn't about to let this woman do the same. So when the woman reached to put a hand in her purse, Nicole took the opportunity to kick the woman, causing her to scream and drop the purse. The handle of a gun peaked out. "GET OUT OF HERE," Nicole screamed to the woman, who gave her a look of fear and disbelief before turning and running. "I'll be back," the wom