Ava'd The New World of SwapTech chapter 4 by swapticon

Leo was brushing his teeth when the world tilted.

One second, he was in his own body. The next, he in a different dorm room, looking at someone else. Then he realized he wasn't looking at someone else--he was looking at a mirror, at himself, but he wasn't himself. He blinked in horror at his reflection—he had become Ava Goodwin.

He was short, busty, and wearing a silky pink pajama set. His long black hair fell over his shoulder as he shrieked, “WHAT THE HELL—” in Ava’s sweet, nasal voice.

His phone buzzed.

“Hey bitch – figured you needed to lighten up 😘 -Ava”

Leo opened the app. Someone had created an account for him using his university login. And a 12-hour swap had been initiated.

Right then, his body—Ava inside—walked in to her room holding an iced matcha. “Morning, boo. You’ve got yoga in ten. Don’t be late!”

Leo charged at her. “You swapped me without my consent! That’s assault!”

She winked. “Well, pout in those booty shorts. And hydrate. I signed you up for a Zumba collab with the cheer team.”

Leo looked down. Ava’s pajamas didn’t cover much, and the matching thong was wedged somewhere truly unholy.