Some fun writing I decided to do for myself, based on this

Part 1 of a series of body swaps with my characters xD






My name is Dylan Baranowski and I’ve got quite the strange life, I’ve spent most of my years being just a regular person with nothing really exciting ever happening; one day changed everything and it started with a lady named Beatrice, an anthromorphic Beedrill who was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

For many years the worlds has had a large mixture of fictional or real life creatures suddenly appear and integrate with society, in time humans became a minority as the animal kingdom rose up similar to how humanity did a long time ago; many people were outraged and tried to combat the new world but found themselves outnumbered and outgunned quickly, the rest accepted what happened and tried to live among them in peace.

I was such a person from a family that knew better, and as we watched humanity become nearly extinct we took heart that because we sided with the animals and monster peoples they took notice and we found ourselves in their good graces; now with too few humans left hostilities no longer exist since even if a human tried to rebel it wouldn’t get far, we are regarded as regular people at least so no one really bats a eye when they spot a human these days.

As with some species other devices and technology followed, in the case of the Pokémon there was a lot of former trainer captured ones who found themselves reborn in anthromorphic forms and free from their past obligations to be pets or battle against each other; sometimes people would find old damaged balls that used to contain these former creatures but most were completely inert, unfortunately for me I found one not so much.

Picking it up I looked over it admiring it since when I was a child it used to be nothing but a work of fiction, nearby a curious Beedrill by the name of Beatrice came over to take a look; amazing to think that once this busty looking lady was a simple Beedrill, but from chatting with her I found she used to be completely wild and never seen a Pokéball up close before.

She was a nice lady, apparently was a mother as well with two little Weedles and a Kakuna in the process of metamorphosis into a Beedrill; makes sense I guess because I couldn’t see how an anthromorphic Kakuna would look like to start with, she laughed stating most humans she’s talked with think the same about it.

As we continued with our friendly chat she noticed the ball making sounds, another look at it showed it was making some sort of activity and we both tried looking for the cause; without warning a red light burst from the ball surrounding the both of us, everything felt extremely dizzy for a couple seconds before the light stopped.

When I could focus again I noticed right away something was wrong with me, firstly it felt like my hands were no longer there but hard objects replacing them; secondly I felt wider and heavier especially on my chest, lastly it felt like something was sticking out from back and above my butt.

Soon it was apparent what had happened to me and Beatrice, before I could look further a familiar voice cried out in shock and that voice was my own; looking to my side I saw my body terrified and confused, looking at his hands like something had happened.

Looking down I was greeted by the sight of two very large breasts, and the sight of needle like arms replacing hands; I wasn’t freaking out like Beatrice but I was definitely freaked out, because now I was in this lady’s non human body!

We both realized that the ball must of done it and tried looking for it since the swap caused it to fall out of my former hands, sudden species and gender change took its toll since the both of us had trouble adjusting to our new bodies; the momma Beedrill started sobbing wondering what to do as I tried to comfort her, which proved weird for the both of us since I wasn’t used to speaking to myself like that nor being a Beedrill.

She was mostly worried about her children and how to explain that she wasn’t herself anymore, definitely understandable but I didn’t want her or the kids to worry about our sudden unexpected swap; I suggested she bring me home and pretend to be a friend, while unseen teach me how to be her so we can pretend everything was normal until we could be brought back to normal.

Calmed down she agreed and thanked me for being so mature and honest, from there we headed back to her home; she was getting the hang of walking like me easy, meanwhile I could feel my boobs bouncing and jiggling so slightly and had a little more trouble getting used to everything.

Once “home” we got in and we’re able to pass off as each other and the kids didn’t know any better as they came to hug me and such, since I wasn’t used to not having hands anymore Beatrice suggested that I simply order out tonight; the kids were happy because we decided on pizza, Beatrice took me to her room to go over the basics with me.

First off she showed me how to put on her clothes or take them off, second was more embarrassing since she showed me how to deal with bras and such; the sight of her bare breasts caused me to go beet red, she was red too because I was a man she just met but knew sooner or later in our facade we would eventually see each other nude.

Next she told me the kids names and how to properly check on her Kakuna child to make sure there was no complications with their shell, after that she showed me how to “hold” objects with her stingers; luckily I was a quick learner and soon was able to hold stuff like a pro, satisfied with all she taught we waited until the kids went to bed and then headed to my place.

I didn’t need to teach her much thankfully and she adjusted to the human body just fine, next was the most important details in our lives; since we didn’t know how long it’d take to figure out how to swap back we would need to know our work schedules, she worked as a resource manager and I was just a cashier at a local supermarket.

With everything squared away we parted ways, our first night as each other almost over; I figured she probably wouldn’t get any sleep as I myself stared at the ceiling of her bedroom, I wasn’t looking forward to pretending to be her in the slightest but at least I wasn’t going in blind (at least with everything else other than her job).

Finally after getting some shut eye the alarm went off and I definitely needed a coffee to start this day, a quick check proved it all wasn’t some weird dream and I was still Beatrice the Beedrill; remembering the kids I groaned as I got up and went to wake them up for school, luckily for me they ate fairly standard foods like I would and I made some eggs with toast surprising myself that I was able to crack and cook the eggs with very little issues.

Kids fed and heading to school I made my way to her workplace, Beatrice had told me all her co workers names so things didn’t get awkward; more fooled I entered her office and tried my best to look like I knew what I was doing, eventually playing around and a few phone calls to Beatrice on breaks I figured out what to do so she wouldn’t fall too far behind.

After work we called each other to see how our first days were, she picked up my job very quickly and did good; the weekend was still days away and we discussed on where to meet up and figure out the busted Pokéball and hopefully cause it to activate whatever it did to swap us the first time.

Before long the weekend came around, I was starting to feel more comfortable being her and playing “pretend mother”; we decided my place would be best to fiddle around with the tech and I sent the kids out on a sleepover with their friends, we hoped it wouldn’t take us too long to reswap to our original bodies and lives.

Weekend nearly over we both let out heavy sighs when nothing seemed to spark it, getting an idea we hooked up some batteries and tried zapping the ball with energy to see if that would cause anything; after giving it some juice we leaned over to see if anything was going to happen, without much warning like before the ball shot out and caused a tiny blackout.

Coming too we both looked at each other and let out a cry of victory as we were ourselves once again, I quickly tossed the ball into the trash and tied the bag up making sure not to be too close to Beatrice; she was crying again but this time it was happiness knowing she could be around her kids once again, I let her know what they’ve been up to so she would be caught up in her motherly duties.

It was one strange week but even though I swapped with a stranger I made an unlikely friend as well, we hugged each other and promised we would catch up every now and then; thinking that was the end of my swapping days would be the most wrong I’ve been in a long time, Beatrice was only the beginning and things would get a lot more interesting in my future