Coming Clean The New World of SwapTech chapter 6 by deleted_user

Eli didn't even bother trying to get dressed.

He sat down cross-legged on the floor, Sabrina’s long legs bare, hoodie slipping off one shoulder, chest still heaving slightly from earlier experimentation. He picked up the phone and dialed.

“Max. I need you to get over here. Like now. It’s not life or death, but it is weird science boner emergency level.”

Pause.

“What do you mean, what? Max, I turned into Sabrina Cross.”

There was silence. Then: “...Eli, if this is your way of telling me you finally cracked and started cosplaying your fantasies, I support you, but also I’m hanging up.”

“Max, I am literally in her body. Like—her actual body. I made a quantum resonance device, ran a test while fantasizing, and now I’ve got boobs the size of my head and an ass that could end civilization.”

Ten minutes later, Max was at the front door.

“Okay, okay, okay.” Max walked in, hands up. “Just to be clear: you built a mind-melty science fair machine, thought of your crush, and now you’re her. And you... tested it already.”

Eli just nodded solemnly.

Max stared. Then gave the most respectful head-nod imaginable. “God bless you.”

He paced a little. “So. Do we... try to reverse it? Do we find your original body? What if Sabrina’s in there, currently jerking it as you?”

Eli grimaced. “Honestly? We need a plan.”

Max crossed his arms, thoughtful. “We can run a few diagnostics. Maybe I help you reboot the machine. Or—and hear me out—you could go to school. As Sabrina. Just for a day. Field test. I take notes. You gather experiential data.”

Eli blinked. “You're suggesting... I stay in this body and go to school?”

Max grinned. “For science, bro. Come on. You can finally find out what the girls' bathroom is like.”

Eli groaned. But the worst part? He was kinda tempted.