Swingers

In the TG community we have reversal rings, the Medallion of Zulu, and so on, but what if we have an infinity gauntlet of souls? This is a continuation of the Nexus Stone series about the stones that allow one person to inhabit multiple bodies at once, because consciousness is nothing more than a continuum right?

Other stones: Purple Stone, Orange Strong

"Oh god, you're soooo good!" All three girls screamed in unison.

"Shut up Jordan, we know what we like." The man said.

Swinging isn't easy. You can only fuck so many people before it becomes the same thing over and over again, a different vagina for your penis or a different dick inside you. The only thing that changes is the faces, the orgasm is all the same. Alex (center) and Jordan (behind Alex) were a married swinging couple, they loved each other like any other couple but physically they wanted more than just each other. Over time though both became bored of hooking up with strangers, until they discovered the blue Nexus Stone.

Alex found it online, and she was instantly intrigued. The ad claimed that the stone will allow anyone to control any three bodies they want to, meanwhile the souls of those three bodies consolidated into one. It seem absurd, but Alex wasn't one for not trying anything at least once, so she bought one.

It took a sales pitch to sell her husband on the stone but she managed to finally have it. She wanted to fuck her husband but also more. The two called up Beth (brunette) and Harriet (blond), two other swingers they knew who were happily married explaining the power of the blue Nexus Stone. Thinking Alex and Jordan were up to their shenanigans as usual they agreed to humor them.

And so began the ultimate swinger session. The Stone swapped all three girl's souls into Jordan's body, and Jordan's soul into all three girls. The session was like none other, lasting all the way from dusk till dawn.

The Track Meet

Anthony had never ran more than a mile in his life, and now he was expected to go to a track meet in his sister's place. Anthony and his older Clarissa were polar opposites, Clarissa was always on the go, running around the house to get things done, dashing around town with her friends, and when she wasn't doing either of those she was literally running around the track. Anthony hated physical exercise, he would rather chill with his friends watching Netflix or playing with his guild, the Lost Leaf, in WoW, then all of that changed the other day.

Their father was a scientist working on a secret experiment involving brain waves, one night he was tinkering around with the device when an accident caused a miss fire sending a bolt electricity throughout the house. The bolt connected to Clarissa who was about to dash out the door for her evening run and the other end connected with Anthony who was in the middle of a raid. Suddenly everything in the house went dark, and the two siblings fell unconscious.

When they came to they were in the other's bodies. Anthony awoke in Clarissa's room and Clarissa woke with her face head on Anthony's keyboard. "jhunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnt6g" The screen read, then she screamed in her brother's baritone voice. On queue she heard the shrill of her voice coming from the bedroom next door.

Their father explained everything to the two, and begged them to not tell mom what had happen. All they had to do was pretend to be each other for just a week, he said, and he will have everything fixed by then. Reluctantly his two kids agreed.

Anthony hated his new breast, he missed having something to grab on to when he got horny, he deliberately avoided Clarissa's boyfriend only have Clarissa text him back for him, and worst of all he hated running. But he had a promise to keep, just for a week he would be his sister, unfortunately it was the week of the State Track Meet. But if his dad didn't fix it by then he was going to make Clarissa's life his own and hang up her cleats.

Agents of S.H.I.F.T. - The Duo

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"If you're not going to shot then I am," Jaime (left) said.

"Let me handle this Jaime," the man next to Jaime said.

"Jesus Christ Peyton," Jaime said to his 'husband.' "The dossier and our target here couldn't be a closer match than this. Just let me handle this."

"Jaime..? Peyton..? Can somebody tell me what the fuck is happening?" The man strapped to the chair said.

"Shut up!" The two said in unison.

Jamie and Peyton were S.H.I.F.T.'s top duo. Together they were able to carry out a mission and get away with it no matter what. At the moment the duo inhabited the bodies of Jason and Fiona Webb. The Webbs had provided William (aka the main strapped in the chair) with top private security for nearly a decade before tonight. What William didn't anticipate was the fact that impenetrable security was nothing to body hoppers. Of course it would have been a little more convenient if he knew body hoppers existed.

"The mission said to 'kill on sight,' I am only obeying orders," Jamie continued. "Now let me do the fucking job."

Peyton glared Jaime in the eyes. "We were given orders to spare him if necessary, not fucking shot him on the spot. Now let's hand him over to Interpol like we pro-"

"Promised what?" Jamie interrupted. "We promised the target will be dealt with, and I don't know about you but I am not going to let a man in charge of the most dangerous child porn ring in this part of the globe be free."

Peyton gave it a second. "Alright, fine, take care of him." Peyton let Jamie did what Jamie did best. The room was suddenly filled with a deafening blow; the ringing took a few seconds to dissipate. Where the man strapped to the chair sat was nothing more than a decapitated head and a wall of blood. "Happy?" Peyton  asked, glaring at Jamie.

"Very happy," Jamie smiled. "After all, I was only obeying orders."

Agents of S.H.I.F.T. - The Infiltrator

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Avery dashed across the floor, gliding around every turn like a speed skater. Behind him were ten armed men, four of which he knocked unconscious. The mission was supposed to be a simple in and out, but something went wrong.

Interpol had gathered intelligence that Meridian Labs was producing a bioweapon capable of hiding in the body for months before becoming malicious and killing the host in hours of activation. A perfect bioweapon if fallen into the wrong hands. They had been keeping it secret, and when exposed shrugged it off as an experiment on pathogens and their behavior. After the legal attack failed Interpol turned to SHIFT to take care of the dirty work.

Special Agent Avery was assigned this one. Avery was skilled in all forms of combat in all body types, from the agile petite woman (above) to sumo wrestling, nothing was out of reach for the agent. The agent's diverse skill set was so diverse that Avery was given a suit called the Morph Suit that cut the transformation time down to a few split seconds, a normal shapeshifter would take a few seconds to minutes depending on difference in the form, but not with a Morph Suit.

Avery's assignment was easy: get into the conference room of Meridian Labs and plant hidden mics and cameras so that Interpol could get hard evidence on the company. Standard walk in the park mission, especially for an agent like Avery. What wasn't accounted for was the increased security measures implemented by Meridian during the legal investigation.

The special agent didn't even get past the first floor when the alarms went off. Armed guards dashed down the hallway towards the agent, who at the time was wearing the body of a older male guard. Somehow Meridian's security could detect shapeshifters.

"Freeze!!!" A guard shouted.

Avery's hands went up, playing along with the guard.

"No sudden movement," the guard approached him. The remaining nine stood behind him, guns pointed.

Once the guard pulled out his handcuffs Avery morphed his body from the elderly man into that of a two-hundred-and-twenty pound MMA fighter's and slammed his first into the guard's jaw. Avery put so much force into the punch that the guard flew backwards towards his squad.

"What the fuck?" A guard trembled.

"Fire!" Another shouted.

Avery morphed into a petite female acrobat and tumbled towards the guards. Moving between that form and the fighter's the agent put three more guards to sleep.

"Backup, somebody send backup!" A guard shouted into his radio.

"Good luck with catching me," Avery taunted. The shifter shifted into his favorite get away form and began dashing down the hallways.

Avery might have escaped the battle, but the agent had a lot of explaining to the higher ups on exactly how Meridian could detected shapeshifters. Something wasn't right....