Account Swap

Story by KitFox on SoFurry

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#1 of Account Swap

"Are we even allowed to use each others' accounts?"

"If not, somebody will tell us not to, right?"


Account Swap

"Mind if I use your computer?" Kris asked her twin brother, Michael. They were both on break from college for the holiday and Mike had his own apartment while Kris lived in a women-only dorm, so they'd decided to meet at his apartment to get ready for the flight home for the holidays.

"Go ahead," he said, putting the second microwave meal in to cook as the first one did its mandatory sitting and waiting. She'd always been the more forward one, but he didn't mind. She was a great sister and he'd known her all his life. She generally took charge and he was fine with that.

"Oh, wow!" his sister exclaimed and he glanced over to see that she'd dug an object out from under the pile of papers that normally hid it. His chest tightened as she held up the U-shaped device. "You have one of the third gen Endless Realities headsets too?"

"Put that..." he said, rushing over, but her words filtered through. "Wait. Too?"

"Yeah, I got one too," she said. "Mine is in my backpack, near the bottom. I wanna see your character. You can grab mine and see mine!"

"I don't know if that works," he protested. His friend had tried on the headset before and it just showed a user violation message inside. But when she put the headset on, hooking the earpieces into her ears for sound with the rest covering a strip across her eyes, she immediately relaxed back in the chair and became motionless. Did he look that dramatic when he did it?

He watched her for a while and finally became curious enough to dig into her backpack. Sure enough, she had the same thing. He looked it over, noting her name engraved with the serial number. It was invite-only into the beta test, so each headset was personalized. Then he glanced at her briefly, shrugged, flopped on the couch, and put her headset on.

Before he even got into a character, he got a friend invite. He thought about the controls, still amazed at the level of the technology, and checked. It was from his own account! Cautiously, he accepted it. In seconds, his account sent him a group invite, so he accepted that also. Finally, he got a notice of character load into a private room.

In an instant, he found himself looking at his own primary character, a fox-like Fen that was usually a shadow hunter, specializing in stealth and killing enemies from a distance with magic to assist the first and pets and a bow to make the second possible. It was an odd feeling, since normally he was in that character, figuratively speaking, but also literally. He was used to seeing through that fox's eyes and wearing that body.

What was he in then? He looked down at himself and discovered that he was looking down at herself, and not too far down to the ground by comparison. His body was a medium-sized female Redda with what had to be the smallest breast size option possible. Chest-wise she could easily be mistaken for a male, but down in her pants where Mike normally expected his junk to be, there was a distinctly different feeling. The world felt bigger when he was only 4'2", far below the 5'11" Fen body normally inhabited.

His huge ears made his hearing astoundingly good though. He could hear the fox's heart beating if he focused on it, and the subtle creak of his leather armor. That explained why he had to use such strong spells to sneak up on Redda. Her clothing was comfortable cloth, very soft and silent, and he sensed an arsenal of excellent spells at her disposal.

"Wow, I never realized how small and cute I was," the Fen said, ears perked attentively at him.

"Kris?" he asked, eyes wide as he looked up at the fox.

"Yep! Looks like I'm on your account and you're on mine. When I got on, I added me to your friends list and then you accepted, so I brought you in. It's really weird being male. Kind of neat." His whiskers wiggled and he sniffed about at the air. "That's odd. I wonder what... Oh!" He burst out laughing merrily. "Naughty bro has the adult filter turned off!"

"How did you know?!" Mike demanded. "Anyway it's not like anybody plays this game with the adult filter on." She crossed her arms and pouted. Then paused in the pout when he realized that he'd just naturally thought of himself as a female. "Um, are you like thinking of yourself as male right now? Like in your head?" she asked, then jumped again at the mental self-identification that occurred when she asked.

"Yeah," her sister said, nodding his head. "It's, like, really confusing to have the mix between thinking about my brother and how cute she is. Huh. The system knows I'm not you though. A lot of stuff is locked out, saying it's a guest lock."

He gazed off into the distance for a moment, then she felt a permissions request for her account. Without thinking, Mike granted it, because she was used to the account being hers. She started to have the niggling feeling that the automatic reaction was wrong somehow and maybe she should...

"Hey, you can access my spaces. Look for the one named Playtime and give your account permission to copy it."

Her train of thought fell off track completely. "What? Oh, okay." She found the personal space in question and sent the grant. Within seconds, there was a location transfer and the surroundings changed from the featureless void to a comfortable fantasy bedroom.

It looked like they were in a castle, and though the floor was stone, plush pelts and carpets softened the surface for their feet. A fire flickered dimly, mostly coals in the massive hearth nearby, and the bed was more akin to a contemporary one than a straw-stuffed mattress. The interesting thing about the huge room though was the proliferation of privacy panel room dividers set up around the outer regions.

"Wow. The place feels smaller when I'm bigger," Kris said, his ears flicking as he looked around.

Mike rubbed between her temples, trying to catch the nebulous concept of being male back, and that the male fox there was her sister and should be female, but the whole idea was drifting further and further away. Then she realized that the fox was swiftly removing his armor using the character system, so the clothing was just vanishing and being stored.

"What are you doing?!" she demanded.

"I've seen guys, but I've never been one. It's not like I know anybody else who has a system and I'm not going to delete her to make a guy prime character. But I really wanna know what this is like. You aren't even the slightest bit curious about your female body?"

She took a breath to protest, but in reality, she was definitely getting more and more curious. She went to the armor select, but found it locked behind guest restrictions, so instead she just undid fastenings and removed the clothing like she'd have to do outside any staging area.

The shirt came off first and for a moment she wondered why her breasts were so small. Guys always set the breasts huge in video games and even Kris had decently-sized breasts in reality. She pressed fingers through the fur of her chest curiously and gasped at the sensation. In a moment, she was kneading gently and having more fun than she probably should be allowed to be having with her body.

"Small is more sensitive," the fox pointed out from behind her. "There's about the same number of nerve endings no matter the size so smaller puts them packed in more tightly to fit." Kris would know. She was taking physiology and anatomy.

Sandals were unlaced from the long shanks and feet of the Redda legs she bore and then she found the tie for the loose pants. But even when the waistband was loose, it caught uncomfortably at the thick base of her lengthy tail. The tail was a counterbalance and very strong and good at moving swiftly. Very good at keeping pants on too.

"Here, there's a button on the back," Kris said. Then his clawed hands helpfully undid the fastener and the pants dropped down the small rodent's legs, easy to kick off afterward.

"This fur is so fine and soft," she said, feeling down her belly and her hips and thighs. But when her gaze reached her crotch, she froze in surprise. In the real world and the fantasy world both, Mike was average in size. In the fantasy world being bigger was a major disadvantage and trying to select such an option came with so many dire warnings that it was discarded as a possibility in short order. In this little Redda female body, there was nothing but smooth fur all the way down to between her legs. Even when she bent over to peek, there was still only female anatomy.

Her hands trembled as she reached, finding it hard to believe that it was even possible to feel like this physically. The game system was good, but it had to have limits, right? It must just be invisible.

Fingers found nothing invisible, but the flesh they did touch sent an electric thrill through her. Her little mouth dropped open in surprise and she felt more firmly, trembling as her fingers pressed between the folds and out of sight. It felt sooooooo good, this had to be wrong somehow. When her fingertip finally pressed deep enough to find her clit, she squeaked and shot into the air about a foot as if the floor had shocked her. It was a jolt of sensation that was completely new to her mind and tremendously pleasant.

"You okay?" Kris asked, still behind her. His voice was just behind her head. He'd dropped down to settle on his own shanks so he wasn't looming behind her.

Mike pulled her fingers away in surprise, finding them wet and slippery already. "Y-yes. It's just so new, and so weird to not have my cock between my legs."

"Oh, trust me bro, I know," Kris said huskily. "I'm in the body that has your cock, after all, and it's weird for me too." He drew in a deep breath, having difficulty keeping the ongoing secret. As long as Mike didn't turn around...

"Does stuff in this body feel this good to you?"

"I think it might," he said, his viewpoint of the situation allowing him to grin at the intentional changing of understanding. The pheromone buff on his Redda was having its way with his body much more strongly from this distance and he'd had no objection at all to playing with his sheath and balls, and then his cock as it slipped out into view while Mike was distracted by her own anatomy.

He rested his chin on her shoulder and caught her waist gently so she couldn't turn. "You can quit the game anytime you like, bro, and be back to your human body. But I have an idea to let you have your cock between your legs without quitting. Just close your eyes and follow my direction." He wasn't sure he could get away with this horrible double entendre, but he had access to all the spells of the room as well as all of the character's spells.

"Okay," she said, trusting her sibling and squeezing her eyes shut.

He slid his hands down to her lithe hips so he could pick her up without hurting her.

"Drop to your haunches, then I'll hold you."

She bent her legs and tucked them comfortably and he got a finger beneath each heel with the rest of his hand supporting her hips. The strong muscles of his Fen arms lifted her tiny weight easily, his fingers subtly tugging her shanks to spread her legs better.

"Lift your tail up over my shoulder so -- I can keep you balanced better." That was a stretch of a reason.

The Redda's tail went up and when it reached the limit of motion, she tilted her hips back so it could travel straight up her back and drape over the fox's shoulder.

He couldn't believe he was getting away with this as he brought her back and pressed her rump against his belly, trapping her tail up nicely. He also couldn't believe he was even trying to get away with this. He normally had a female human body and this was his twin brother in this delightfully soft little female body. This was the moment of truth coming here through. Could he pull through?

After a deep breath, he sat back on his rear and shifted his hips to get things lined up, trusting his intimate knowledge of her body's anatomy to help. "Now to finish." This might work if she didn't figure out where he was going with the motion as he felt her bottom rub delightfully against his belly when he slid her down...

She didn't. Not at first at least. His tip touched her moist fur and slipped between her folds and he hooked his chin over her shoulder to ensure she stayed balanced. She gasped and so did he, but the breaths were not as quick as her downward motion and both of the sounds cut off with a surprised squeak from her and a grunt from him as her tight body slipped around his knot and her lips reached his sheath.

In the stunned silence that followed, Kris barely was able to quip, "There. Your cock is between... *huff* your legs again. Oh, god, Mike, yeah, stuff in your body feels REALLY good to me. Oh, fuck, brother..."

The little Redda squirmed and began to make a soft whine as the seconds ticked by. Despite how delightful that felt too, Kris realized what he'd just done to his brother's female body with his male one and got a pang of regret. "Do you want me to take it out?" he asked worriedly.

The little female nodded rapidly with little tiny nods. With a gulp and worried ears, he tensed his arms and pulled her off first his knot and then slid her up his cock. He gritted his teeth at the sensation, needing to make a willpower check for each and every inch that slipped out slowly. Before his tip left her body though, she made a frustrated sound and then chirped to punctuate it. "Now put it back in!" she demanded.

Kris let out his held breath in surprise and froze, trembling. "Oh wow, okay." Without any argument at all, he relaxed his arms and let gravity impale her tight, soft depths on his shaft again, the knot just a little bigger now and sliding in after more pressure. It hit him like a ton of pleasure bricks in the groin and he froze, trying to regain his composure.

Her muzzle released a frustrated noise even twice as frustrated as before and it was followed by scolding chirps. "Don't stop!" she whined, encouraging shock in his expression at this delightful turn of events. Even the brief pause was too much for her and she took matters into her own legs, yanking her heels free of his fingers and planting them on the floor. She lifted herself just an inch off him, not even letting the knot slip out, and then ground back down with a rock of her hips to accentuate the motion.

He went from being in control of the situation to being pulled along for the ride as the tiny and tremendously tight rodent rode him for all the feels. The tugs up rubbed his whole shaft in perfect ways even though his knot stayed in, segueing from being pushed deeper to being tugged by her clenching passage over and over. He felt a strange sensation building and held in a breath, chasing it, until he suddenly realized what it was.

"Oh, wow, Mike!" he gasped, "I'm..."

It was far too late an announcement. When she drove herself onto his cock again, it was an intense explosion of sensation. For the first time in his life, he felt his very own balls yank upward and the pressure of muscles tightening in places he'd never had before. A deep groan that he hadn't even been aware of turned to a surprised yelp as he experienced his very own Fen cock suddenly bucking and spraying hot juices in this delightful little Redda from the male point of view.

"I feel it!" she announced excitedly. "Oh fuck that feels so good! It's twitching and filling me and I can feel the throbs inside and the knot makes me so full, oh god!"

How could she even manage words?! He was barely able to manage breathing until the flood of feeling faded and he gasped for air.

"More!" she exclaimed, trying to pull away for further riding despite the knot being at full size now.

"EEEE!" he yelped, grabbing her hips and forcing them to hold still, panting in reaction and trying to catch his breath.

"Noooooo!" she whined. "It feels so good, I want to cum too! You... " She gasped. "You're in my Fen body! It can go and go and go until the knot gets stuck, and then I'd cum and be waaaay too sensitive for any more until the knot went down and I had a little time to relax." She twisted her upper body to stare at him, wide-eyed. "I made you cum too soon. Now if I try to do more..." Her ears wilted and she let out a little whine. "Soooooooo sad."

"Mike, I didn't know," Kris said sadly, his own ears back in shame. "I haven't had a cock before. It never occurred to me there was a thing like that in the game. I mean, I know with human guys, but... I didn't even know I was gonna cum until it was too late." He winced at the twinge as her hips shifted.

"It's okay, sis," she told him. "I really want to cum too, but I know it'd be crappy for you. Okay... Okay, I'm gonna relax and..."

He gasped and got tunnel vision for a moment as she straightened her legs and pulled herself off his knot. The action took less than a second, but it was far too long of a tug for his liking. When it was over, he gasped for breath again. Everything still felt good at least.

"You'll calm down and the knot will go down faster that way," she said softly, climbing off him and sitting down to the side.

"In that body, I can cum a whole bunch of times," he told her sullenly. "I, um, I could rub you or lick you, maybe? I know all the best spots. It's usually my body after all."

She snorted cutely. "Anytime I offer a girl just that, she gets angry at me."

"Yeah," he agreed. "It's not as good as having a hot cock deep inside to squeeze on. How long before I'm good to go again?"

"Probably about half an hour at least," she said sullenly. "You can do a character reset so you're not hanging out with a knot, but it doesn't fix the cooldown timer. Can you see how long it says?"

"There's a COOLDOWN TIMER for that?!" he asked incredulously as he reset and relaxed. Sure enough, he did. 52 minutes left. An announcement that made the Redda wilt further. He took a deep breath and looked around the room, then his ears perked.

"Hey, bro," he said conspiratorially, "I have friends who have the adult filter off. Lots of them in fact. They'll have no idea that it's not me in there and they love to do me. I'll give you a list of people to check and invite and with a little encouragement, we'll get you fucked so much you'll run out of room for tally marks for how many time you cum."

Her eyes were wide and at first he thought he'd overstepped his bounds with that suggestion. She glanced down to the side and her ears wiggled in thought. "Doesn't have to be a lot of people," she murmured.

It was obvious super-tempting though. The way her tailtip twitched was a tell that she was lying because of the weakness taken that gave a few extra points for more important things. He thought fast and his ears perked.

He scooted beside her and whispered as if anybody else could listen in. "I really want some awesome screenshots of them doing me, but you can only take screenshots from your own eyes or selfies at arm's length. If you let more of them fuck you, I can use your account to get screenshots from any place I decide to peek."

That won her support. Her ears perked hugely and quivered in excitement. "Yeah, I guess I could help you get those screenshots," she agreed. "I'll probably like it, right?"

"You'll absolutely love it," he assured her. "I'll even be able to wait out my cooldown and try again too."

She jutted her muzzle upward triumphantly. "Let's do it," she decreed.

Kris perked in surprise. This would be an interesting side bit to their holiday.

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