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Skin game Mocs Taking his golf club in his hand he swung with all of his passion and resolve. Knowing that if he could win this game he would win her amazing body. How little did his partner know that he was serious about their earlier bet. "I'll bet you $100 dollars and this coin if you win, but if I win I get your body," he said jokingly. Maya had a smirk on her face and said, "I don't see anything wrong with either outcome, either I get $100 dollars or..." Leaving the implication heavy in the air. She didn't notice the strange smile that came across Mark's face. Palming the coin Mark extended his hand for a handshake, Maya grasped it and they both felt a jolt of eletricity shoot through them. "Ouch stupid thing," Maya complained. They prepared to start and Mark stole looks at Maya. She was shorter than him by about a foot which put her around five foot even. Today she was dressed up in golf atire, a short white skirt with a creamy pink colored top. She wore a pair of white golf shoes, and her hair was concealed in a white hat. Being of hispanic descent she had brown skin and a fair complextion. Also her eyebrows were well maintained with a perfect arch to them. Maya and Mark had met through a mutual friends party. Before Mark knew about the coin he had fancied getting to know Maya better. As they talked they found they had a lot of overlapping interests, and they hit it off pretty well. They decided to start meeting and doing things together, not quite dates but they were getting there. After Mark got the coin he thought about what he would like to do with it, and he knew that he wanted be in Maya's body. The first half of the course was a close thing, as they were within a stroke of each other the entire time. Mark was nervous, not at the loss of his money, but the loss of this opportunity. This would probably be the only time he could nail Maya down to this bet, and he had to capatalize on it. On the tenth hole he shanked a shot horribly into the deep rough. Maya was trying to argue that he was out of bounds, but he was able to argue her down. Thankfully he actually was still in bounds as the coin would nullify any bet that someone cheated on. Another five holes passed and they were neck and neck, Maya said, "I'm really looking forward to you taking my body, I bet you're really good at that. You know I've had a crush on you for a bit now," Maya said this biting her lower lip and looking at him through lowered eyes. Mark smiled and said, "You should throw the game. I promise you if I win the chance to have at your body it'll be unlike anything you've ever experienced." On the seventeenth hole he was down by two strokes but he held hope that he could still win. He stared at Maya as she prepared to take her shot. She displayed an atheletic build, with a mid-drift exposing muscular abs. They were at the second to last hold and Maya shanked her shot badly into the rough and was grumpy as Mark nailed a drive onto the green. Maya took another three strokes to get to the green and finally a fourth to sink the ball. Mark put his putt away with the first putt, putting him three above. Mark excitement at winning could hardly be contained and he had to stop himself from throwing the game away. He concentrated and worked towards his true want and need. The last hole had Maya trying her hardest, without any effect as Mark hit every shot without any real effort. His concentration was wavering as the potential looming change intruded on his thoughts. Would this work? Sure he had used it a couple times before for small things, but never for something so drastic. Snapping back to reality Mark cursed himself as he shanked the ball. It flew off to the side and landed in a bunker. He sighed as Maya's ball flew perfectly through the air and landed next to the pin. Maya smiled and said, "Hopefully that hundred dollar bill is crisp!" Cursing himself for a fool Mark knocked the ball out of the bunker and it still wasn't as close to the hole as Maya's. Putting the ball twice more he was finally done. Maya looked at him and smiled. "That was a lot of fun, but I can think of things that are much more fun!" Giggling Maya tapped the ball, not even hard enough to move the ball, she did that three more times putting them at an even score. "Hell I go ahead and let you have this one, it seems like it's really important to you from your face. Also I think I like the outcome better if I lose." As she made her final tap everything shifted around Mark, his vision blurred and he felt himself toppling as he overcompensated due to his new center of balance. He felt a jolt as he landed on his ass, the grass tickling his now shaven and bared legs. Sitting up he found that the coin had transported itself to his new hand. Sitting there he reached down to his legs and felt how soft and smooth they were. He ran his hands up to the hem of the skirt and gently patted the front of his skirt, feeling the absense of his former organ. This sent a chill up his spine, feeling his flesh break out in goosebumps. "What the fuck is going on here?" Mark stood up and saw Maya in his former body her face a thunderhead. "Why the fuck are you me and I'm you? Mark shrank away from her much larger form, it was quite frightening to see someone this much bigger than himself. Sneaking the coin into his skirt pocket he approached Maya, feeling the air against his legs and flying up his skirt. Shrugging his slight shoulders Mark said, "I don't know what's happening, this is scary. Wait maybe it was that coin? Where is it?" Maya's face lit up with excitement as she thought this might be the fix to their current issue. "Yea it had to have been that coin! Wait, the way you worded our bet, did you know that this would happen?" Shaking his head Mark said, "No of course not, I was trying to be cute. Maybe it's like those stories reveled were people make wishes and they get twisted?" Mark hoped he was being convincing in this lie, he would hate to get attacked by Maya with her much larger size. Maybe worse would be if she fell apart knowing that it was Mark's doing. Maya looked a bit wary but took Mark's sincerity at face value. Exhaling heavily Maya said, "Yea that makes sense I guess. Where did you put the coin?" "It should be in my front right pocket." After reaching into the pocket Maya furiously patted down her pockets. "There is nothing in my pockets!" After searching the golf course for a couple hours looking for the coin Maya and Mark decided to call it a night. Mark while walking back said, "I think we just need to keep up appearances and act like who we're supposed to be. It'll be difficult but let's try not to raise any suspesion. Does that sound like a plan?" Resigned Maya said, "Yea that's probably for the best. Well why don't we go ahead and go back to our respective homes. I was thinking about spending the night together, but I really just want to be alone. This has all been way too much for me." "Alright I agree. Everything will be alright Maya." This made Maya look at Mark and she softened her expression. "Well it will be what it is, whether we can ever make it back or not." Getting into Maya's car Mark found the skirt was slipped up behind him, he stood back up and flattened the skirt as he sat. Driving his way to Maya's house Mark marveled at the changes in his body. His arms slender, and his legs slim. Arriving at his new home it took Mark several tries to find the correct keys to enter. Maya lived in a small two room house. While it wasn't very big she had made it very homey and welcoming. Mark went into the bedroom and stood infront of a full length mirror. There she was, Maya, now him. He took off the hat he was wearing and dropped it to the floor, his short hair falling around to frame his face. Lifting the front of his skirt he gazed at the plain white panties that hugged to the flatness of his crotch. Pressing fingers against the soft cotton material he reached down to feel betwen his legs, a small cleft present. He began feeling warmth spread across his body. His nipples becoming errect, and pressing against the sports bra that he was wearing. Grabbing his breasts in both hands he smiled and bit his lip at the mirror, seeing Maya mimicing him. Pulling his shirt above his head, and taking off the bra Mark basked in Maya's body. She stood there in front of him with her perky boobs sticking out looking as alluring as ever. Hooking his fingers around skirt and panties he yanked down. Mark stared at his new naked form for awhile, marveling over the smooth brown skin that was now under his control. Running his hand along one of his arms he noted the hairlessness and how thin it was. He ran his fingers through his hair, the silky strands easily parting before his fingers. Looking at his pussy in the mirror he saw that it was slightly unkempt, with bits of stubble sticking out. There was a loud series of knocks at the door, startling Mark. He quickly pulled the skirt and panties back up and put the shirt back on. His nipples were poking through the fabric, but he didn't think he would be able to get the sports bra back on quickly. Yelling through the door he could hear his former voice, "Mark this is bullshit, I know you were lying to me! Everything is just so close together, as soon as I lost that game we switched. The way you worded it. Everything about this is fucked!" Oh well that was a quick turn of events. Mark had thought this might happen, but didn't expect it so soon. Looking out the peep hole he saw Maya there furiously looking at the door he was behind. "Maya you need to settle down. What are you going on about?" he said through the door. She pounded once more in anger and said, "I found your safe at home. It was locked but I decided that I would like to see what it held. Do you know what I found?" Holding up a small piece of paper Mark cursed to himself, he should of burned that damned thing. But he thought that it would be enough to put it in his safe. Too bad it seemed that his safe was more of an inconvience than protection. Maya began to read the text on the piece of paper. "Here is the joker's coin. A magical coin that can cause any number of things to be bettted upon between two people and to have hands change. As long as one owns a thing they can bet it. Just say your bet outloud and then shake upon it whilst holding this coin in your hand. If you bet something you don't have or the other person doesn't have the bet is off, and will stakes will be claimed in a win or loss. God damn you're twisted Mark, you stole my god damn body. That's sick. Can you please just give it back to me." Maya's words had a mix of desperation and contempt in them. Sighing Mark opened the door to see a near teaful Maya in front of him. Mark knew he had begun down an evil path, he had already resolved to becoming Maya, but seeing her there made him waver. That was until Maya smacked Mark across the face causing his vision to swim causing him to fall to the floor. Tasting blood in his mouth Mark got to his knees and had the wind knocked out of him by Maya's kick. Gasping for air he started laughing. Maya stalked over and checked her former bodies pockets and found the coin. Maya held the coin and said, "Here I bet that we will change bodies back or I will keep kicking your ass!" Laughing Mark said, "I do not agree to this bet. Come, keep damaging your body that you want to return to!" Frustrated Maya knelt down in Marks face and said, "Fine. What kind of bet would it take for me to get my body back." Standing up on wobbly feet Mark said, "Shit I was feeling bad about what I had done, and was starting to think we should change back. But instead you hit me and beat the shit out of me." Her face softening slightly Maya said, "Well that's the least you deserve for taking advantage of me, and fulfilling some sick fantasy of yours. Maybe if you had told me beforehand I'd have made a bet so you could temporarily try my body, but that ship has past. Now what kind of fucking bet can we make so that this is undone." Holding out his hand for his coin he said, "I doubt that you would ever have considered it, and you would have probably distanced yourself from me with the oddness of the request." Shrugging Maya said, "We'll never know since you decided to be an evil prick." Receiving the coin from Maya, Mark said, "I bet this, if you win at a game of golf between us you will get your body back. If I win, we will get each others memories and you forget that you were ever Maya." Silent for a minute Maya exclaimed, "Fuck you. I'm not ageeing to that." Mark shrugged and said, "It's the only game in town. This the only bet I will accept." Growling she took Mark's hand in her own and said, "You're on, we both know I'm a better golfer anyways! One week from now we will play golf, and once I win I will destroy you Mark!" With the shake they both felt the jolt of energy shoot up their arms and the deal was done. Stalking away from him Maya left her previous home and slammed the door behind her. Mark's mask of confidance slipped as he realised what was riding on this game. Shaking with anticipation he made his way back to the bedroom and sat down heavily on the edge of the bed. There was the beep from a phone in the kitchen. Mark made his way over and found a purse sitting on the kitchen table. Looking through the purse he founce a phone in one of the pockets, a new text message showing. Pressing his finger to the finger print scanner the phone unlocked. Reading the text message he read a text from Maya, "Hey asshole, I'm going to call into your work saying that a family emergency happened, do the same for me. We could really fuck up eachothers lives at this point, so this is a temporary truce. My work phone is 805-339-4092. What is yours?" Mark responded back to the text and gave her his work phone. At least she realized that they were in a stalemate, and if she started to screw up his life she could potentially be screwing up her future life. Going into the bedroom Marked felt calm. Once again removing his shirt and skirt he stood there in a pair of panties only. This whole thing had been stepped up to the next level, he was as frightened as he was excited. His nipples looked like fleshy erasures, and his panties were showing signs of excitment as well, a small damp spot showing. Jumping into the bed he covered himself with the blankets and sheets, glorying in the feeling of the cold cloth against his nubile skin. Closing his eyes he focused on all the sensations that came over him, the sheets rubbing against his smooth legs. His hair underneath his head, the difference of his nose and general shape of his new skull, noticable now laying now on a pillow. He felt his brows, the soft arches with a thin strip of hair on each side. His cheeks smaller and higher than his old face, his face utterly smooth with no hint of any stubble. His lips pouty and lucious. Even his teeth were straighter and smaller with his new tongue running across them. Diverting his focus to his tits he rubbed around his areola and plucked at each nipple. His hand reaching down he felt his hips. Their shape completely changed from what he had before, were his thighs had been narrow and lean in his male form, Maya's were curvy and plump. Not to say that she had large or fat thighs. Her thighs were made even larger a seemingly narrow waist that he was now sporting. Feeling his pubic mound through his panties he reached between his panties and felt the wetness that they had captured. Feeling the cleft that rested where his taint use to be. Using a finger he ran his finger up and down the slit present in his underwear, his body reacting in a most pleasing way. Notibly he felt an urge to be filled, which was odd seeing how it had always been the opposite when he was a man. Moving away from the slit he felt to the side and found new lips to each side, pushing his new vulva slightly he felt a slight sticky sensation as they spread apart. He let go and let the two sides come back together, giving a foreign sensation. Not only was he touching his new sex he could feel the underlying system that was his new sex. He could feel that it went deeper within him than what he touch, deep inside of him. With a hand going underneath his panties he rubbed the rough stubble on his pelvis, the slight prickling making him giggling with a high girlish voice. Somehow touching this made the change more real, his body now needed to be shaved and needed to kept up. Further down he found the moist slit sitting there waiting in anticipation. "Oh Maya, I can't give this back. I am sorry. But this is too much to ever consider parting with. Your life won't be perfect, no life ever is. But god damn will the be so much fun." Maya's nail were cut short, so Mark didn't have to worry about scratching himself. Spreading his lips apart with a single hand and plunging his finger in he felt his finger becoming slick, as his vagina accepted it. At first it was odd to feel this member inside of him, but as he pushed deeper he felt his breathing grow heavier and his vagina react to having stimulus. Plunging a single finger in and out Mark let out a soft moan, as his hungered for more. While the single finger felt good, he had a need to be stretched. He let another finger join the first and he kept up his vigorous pace. Experimenting with a thing he had tried with previous girlfriends he curled his fingers up, feeling a small patch of skin that felt harder than the rest, like the roof of your mouth. Rubbing this area he felt a warmth build up in his body growing hotter and hotter. His cheeks were beginning to become flushed as his pace grew faster and faster. Sounds of slick fingers rushing in and out of him. His female sex generating more lubricant as it came closer and closer to climax. Mark let out a little whimper then an audible moan as he felt release. His vagina spasms as he continued to rub, more moisture covering his fingers. Removing his finger he sat there in the after glow, his vagina still spasming. Recovering he decided to give it another go, because he was now a woman and he was going to use this body as much as he could. Pulling his soaked panties off he sat up, moving the bed coverings off to the side. His body felt afire, and he felt like a sexual goddess. This was everything he had hoped it would be and more. Looking down at his body he spread his lips apart and felt the soreness inside of himself, a good soreness. Knowing where to find it he began rubbing his clit, the small bit of flesh standing out due to his arousal. Rubbing the little bump was incredibly sensitive almost too sensitive, but with a ginger touch it was manageable. Going faster and faster the next orgasm that hit him was unlike the previous one. This orgasm caused his body to shake and him to rocket back pushing his hips in the air, arching his back. He felt like he should stop, too much sensation overcoming his body, but he kept going. Causing him to let out a primal moan that echoed through the house. Collapsing onto the bed he caught his breath and pushed sweaty matted hair away from his face. He looked at himself in the mirror and saw Maya laying there looking like she had run a marathon. Her hair was disheveled her breathing deep and heavy, and her face was flushed. Breaking out into laughter Mark rose and went to the bedroom closet where he found different clothing, dresses, pants, shirts. He found a small dresser to the side were he found assorted panties in one drawer, more panties in the next and bras in the last. Grabbing a matching black cotton bra and panties he pulled them up around his legs having them sit on his hips and a tightness encompassed his well used sex. Having seen women put on bras before he hooked the clasp in front of him and spun the bra around pulling the straps around his shoulder, the cups pulled up grabbed and pulled his breasts closer to his body. It felt constricting but in a cozy way. Deciding to lay down for the night he laid on his side, feeling the weight of his boobs shift. He cuddled against a pillow wrapping legs around it and nodded off. Mark awoke to an alarm blaring in his ears. A sudden sense of panic took him as he woke up in an unfamiliar place with feeling of wrongness over his entire body. His chest was pulling at him, the sheets felt super sleek against his body and his thighs felt too close together. He reached and saw a dainty hand grab the phone and turn off the alarm. Right he had finally done it, he had fulfilled his dream and now was living it. Getting up he clicked on the phone number for Maya's work and called them. He tried to sound distraught as he told her manager that he was going to be out for the week due to a family emergency. The manager didn?t press as to what the emergency was, but wished Maya the best of luck. With the call done he got up and noticed that he was a bit smelly given the previous day of golf and the session of self love. He decided to go take a shower. Entering the bathroom he caught Maya in the mirror out of the corner of his eye. He removed his panties then the bra, and noticed how clean her bathroom was. He took a towel from the rack and set it near the tub. Changing his mind he decided that a bath was in order instead. Mark made note of the razor and cream of to the side. Drawing the bath he sat in the tub as the water covered his naked form. Taking a loofa from beside him he took a pink bottle of body wash in and smelled it, it had a floral scent. Squeezing some soap onto the loofa he began to run it up and down his arms and then his chest, paying special attention to his breasts. Lifting his legs up he washed them as well, and felt that they were still very smooth. She must have waxed her legs recently. He then brought the loofa down to his crotch and abdomen, making sure he didn?t get too excited he finished up with washing his butt and gave each cheek a quick squeeze. Contemplating he reached for the razor and shaving cream. Dare he try and shave his nether region? He hadn?t ever done so as a man, but now he was in a body that had done so previously. What the hell, this may be a temporary situation and he wanted to make the most of it. Lathering up he scraped away the stubble of hairs feeling the remaining smoothness to make sure he had gotten everything. Once he got to his lips he got out of the tub and sat on the toilet and hunched over trying to shave by feel. After a pass there was quite a bit of hair still that he couldn?t get to. Looking around the bathroom he found a makeup mirror, and set it up so he could see his underside. With his better vantage he shaved the last remnants and found that he was now completely smooth. Dropping back down into the bath he sat back and laid out his plans for the week. Of course his plan was to play as much golf as he could. But he knew that the change of body would be a detriment to both of them. After the bath he was going to enact his plans, but he needed to gain an edge. He had a few ideas in mind. Getting out of the shower he went to the closet and went through the Maya?s clothing. After passing by multiple pants and dresses he found a knee white knee length skirt, and a sleeveless plain white shirt. He dressed himself in basic white panties and bra and in the clothes he took from the closet. His new body had a different gait then he was used to, it was a flowing walk that he didn?t have to try to move gracefully. He felt his hips shifting side to side as he walked, he played with exaggerating the movement and felt his hips gyrating back and forth. Grabbing the discarded hat, and golf shoes from by the door he made his way to Maya?s car. He got into the small hybrid car and drove off to a golf course on the outskirts of town. Arriving at the golf course he decide he would have practice on the driving range. Buying a bucket of one hundred balls he began testing his new form. At first he found himself trying to hit the ball way too hard, his new frame couldn?t hit as hard as he used to be able to, he decide to focus on his form instead. Towards the end of the one hundred balls, he was hitting the ball where he wanted the ball to go. After the one hundred balls he decided it was time to play some golf. He spent the entire day playing golf. After finishing eighteen holes he decided to play another 9. After the end of the day he was pleasantly surprised to find he had scored better than he had at any point of his golf career. Arriving at Maya?s house he stripped out of his sweaty clothes and took a quick shower. He was exhausted from the previous day of golf and decided to go to sleep. Taking and dressing in a night robe from the closet and laying down. Waking up in Maya?s house still startled him but he was growing accustomed to it. He stretched and got out of bed and got dressed and went back out to the golf course improving on his previous days work. This was going far better than he expected. As the days past Mark practiced and ran errands for his up coming match. He hadn?t ever focused on something as hard as this. He knew that this life couldn?t slip from him. One day he saw Maya practicing on a course that he had thought about playing but decided to change the venue after seeing her there. He didn?t want to confront her until it was necessary. Friday evening the day before the match arrived, Marked decided to keep the day light so that he would be fresh playing the next day. He arrayed all the things he had bought and collected to give him an advantage and left them lined up for the next day. Things were about come to head here soon and he may have to live in his body and be in a far worse situation. Getting ready that morning he set out his new outfit. He has bought a new short skirt that barely covered him, and a mid-drift that left most of his torso exposed. Going into the bedroom he grabbed some lube and took the butt plug he had bought and stuck it up his ass. It actually felt pretty good, and didn?t really interfere with his movement. Everything today wasn?t about winning it was about distracting Maya so that she couldn?t play well. Nine times out of ten she usually won, so Mark had to distract and divert. Arriving at the golf course he saw Maya, whose jaw dropped as she saw Mark in his current get up. She should feel lucky that he decided against wearing heels as they would effect his golf performance. He sauntered up to Maya and greeted her. "Hello Mark, how are you today?" Mark asked with a slight sneer. Visibly collecting herself Maya responded, "What the fuck are you wearing?" "What this old thing? This is my golf outfit of course," he responded in a sugary and what he hoped grating voice. Maya took a deep breath and looked back at Mark dully. "Ah I see." They began playing as Maya had already paid for golf. She wore Mark?s typical golf clothes, looking quite normal. Where Mark was like a hyper sexualized version of Maya. It had to appear very strange to her. They started out their game in a standard way. It appeared that Maya had the same idea as he did as she knocked her first drive down the fair way. Her ball went a bit further but rolled into the rough were his went straight as an arrow down the fairway. After the first nine holes they were even. No one giving way to another. This was shaping up to be a close game. Mark had been hoping that Maya would let her nerves get to her, but no such luck here. On the eleventh hole they were still tied. Mark bent over to tee up his next shot, keeping his legs straight and bent over. He heard a small gasp behind him as he stood back up and hit the ball onto the green. "Mark what the actual fuck? Are you seriously not wearing panties, and a butt plug to boot? Holy fucking shit, you are sick!" Maya said walking past Mark to tee up. Mark shrugged and stepped back allowing Maya to take her shot, it appeared that his new approach was working as she hit the ball off into the woods. Cursing silently Maya teed up another ball as the one that went into the woods was unplayable. She hit it and to Mark?s amazement it went into the hole. Maya sighed and patted Mark on the shoulder. "That cheap trick, it won?t save you." Well this was unexpected, his advantage had been turned against him. He went up to the hole and 2 putted, keeping him and Maya even. This was going to be harder than he thought, but he couldn?t slip up here. Between the sixteenth and seventeenth hole Maya had gotten two up on Mark. She didn?t say a word as she continued to play focused golf. Mark didn?t know what to do, if he cheated the coin would know and would immediately give the win to Maya. He just had to hope she made a major mistake. The last hole was a long par five over a blind hill. There was a general area to hit it towards but not an idea of where exactly you were aiming for. Maya went first with a beautiful drive right at the pin. Mark also had a great drive and they made their way to the hole to see where they ended up. Mark saw his ball perfectly on the fair way and about two hundred and fifty yards out. Maya?s ball was a bit closer to the hole. Mark hit his ball and it went up to the fringe of the green. Going next Maya hit the ball and it went over a small hill in front the green and landed to where they couldn?t see it anymore. Mark let out a sigh of defeat as he looked up to Maya who was beaming with her impending victory. She looked to Mark and said, "Mark, you?re fucked. But I promise you this, if you give me the coin I?ll allow you to escape this without me trying to hurt you. Over this past week I think I?ve come to understand your motivation, and I want you to get better." Not saying anything Mark walked away towards the green. Upon reaching the green he only saw one ball there. "Oh shit," he thought, had his ball rolled off or something? Maya looked down at the ball and was dismayed. "What, this isn?t my ball, it?s a Titalist 3." Hey Mark played a Titalist 3, well that was convenient. He looked to where Maya?s ball could have landed and there was a huge rock on the green. Although he had played this course numerous times he had forgotten about that. Maya saw what Mark was staring at, her eyes widening. "Oh no, please Mark don?t do this," Maya pleaded with him. Maya actually fell to her knees, "I?ll give you whatever you want, just don?t take my life away." Mark pointed to Maya?s ball off in the out of bounds area. "You should go play your ball back where we were before. Out of bounds balls have to be played from the nearest point that the person last hit." Starting to tear up Maya said, "Please don?t do this!" As she was pleading Mark, walked over to the pin and pulled out the flag. He then proceeded to sink the 20 yd. putt, Maya?s pleading choked off as she watched. "I figured you might need some time to walk back so I finished out, currently you?re one up on me," Mark said coldly. Maya was visibly shaking. "Mark please don?t make me do this." Looking up at her he said, "You have five minutes to play your next ball or you forfeit." In his body Maya made a squeaking sound and wasted no time running back to where they were before. Looking back she was pretty close the spot she had last shot from. She took her shot and it veered off to the left, and landed on the fringe. Making her way back she went to her ball, she was visibly shaking. She took a club from her bag and focused all her concentration on making this chip. If she made this they would go into overtime and force them into another short round of golf. Utterly surprised Mark gasped as Maya?s chip took a perfect arc towards the hole. It rolled closer and closer until it was about half an inch from the hole and stopped. Maya fell to her knee and screamed, "Nooooo. You fucking bitch, how could you do this to me? I hope that everything in your life is awful, and that you have the worst periods ever!" Mark couldn?t help but chuckle, that the periods thing was kind of funny. Feeling a little bad Mark walked over to her kneeling down and gave her a hug. She was sobbing as the both were paralyzed and their minds were changed. Everything about Maya was forced into Mark?s mind in an instant he know everything about her. Her childhood, adolescence, adulthood all came to him in an instant and it was too much. Everything that was her was now inside of him, every first she had experienced and everything that had shaped. Mark?s head felt overfull as it was going to burst, Then suddenly the pressure was gone and he recalled everything about both of the lives he had lived. "Maya why are we on the ground hugging?" New Mark asked who he thought to be Maya. Mark looked down at the previous Maya and smiled. "Well you just beat me for one of the first times, you were so excited that it seems you passed out." The new Mark blinked in confusion. "I don?t remember playing golf. God damn I must have gotten pretty excited. What hole are we on?" "We?re on the eighteenth of course. I said you beat me after all. You don?t look great you should go home. Do you need any help?" Standing up the New Mark said, "I?m feeling good actually. Must?ve just stood up too quickly or something." Smiling Mark took his previous self in a big hug and wished him well. After their hug Mark took a step back and said, "What are you wearing Maya? That doesn?t seem to be your normal uh outfit." Looking down at his ridiculous attire Mark shrugged and said, "I figured I?d wear something special for you?" This seemed to satiate the new Mark as he had a goofy smile on his face. Had that been how he looked like when he was Mark, it was enduring in a certain sort of way, in fact his Maya memories made him feel slightly moist. She had a pretty big crush on Mark, he could have probably asked her out at this point in their relationship. They walked back to their cars talking with their normal banter. Mark was surprised how good it felt to be talking to himself. Although his Maya part hated what he had done, she was alright with knowing that Mark was the one who had done it. After driving back home and bathing, Mark stood once again in front of the mirror with the coin in his hand. He flipped it a few times, reflecting on the past week. Everything he had wanted had been fulfilled, but yet he wanted more he yearned for more. He knew with this coin he could get anything in this world he wanted, and he would.