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Oneshot: The Law of the Frat House

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Gustavo was the terror of the student house. He was the typical lazy slob: he never washed a single dish, left his clothes scattered all over the living room, and spent his days playing video games while everyone else was buried in their studies. To make matters worse, he loved getting on Leo’s nerves. Leo was the quietest guy in the house and the only one who actually cooked for everyone. The final straw came on a Sunday night. Leo had spent hours preparing dinner, only for Gustavo to finish three plates, drop his fork on the table, and complain through a mouthful of food that it was absolute garbage. If that was what they were going to eat, he said, he would rather starve. Leo simply gave him a sideways smile. "Tomorrow, the menu will be exactly your style, smartass." The next morning, Gustavo woke up to his alarm, but something felt terribly wrong. His body seemed strangely light, while his chest felt unusually heavy. When he tried to put his feet on the floor, he nearly f...
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The Alpha Coach Who Learned a Lesson

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Arthur made a living online as the typical “alpha male” coach. His videos consisted of questionable advice about how men should treat women badly to get their attention, attracting thousands of followers who eagerly bought his seduction courses. One night, just minutes before starting one of his biggest livestreams, Arthur felt exhausted and decided to crack open an imported, unlabeled energy drink he had bought from a suspicious health-food store. He downed the can and started the broadcast. Ten minutes later, while ranting about “dominant posture,” the mysterious chemical began producing a bizarre effect. First, his voice cracked and suddenly became much higher. Panicking, Arthur tried to clear his throat, only to feel a sharp pop run down his spine. His clothes began tightening around him.
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Two Wheels, a New Rider

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Wallace parked his motorcycle after another Sunday ride, giving the fuel tank an affectionate, nostalgic pat. He still loved that machine with the same passion he had felt in his younger days. But traffic had never been forgiving. Years earlier, while out riding his beloved bike, fate had decided to play dirty. Two trucks carrying chemical products collided right in front of him. Wallace had no time to swerve. The reflexes of an aging man were no longer what they had been during his glory days. He lost control, the motorcycle skidded across the road, and Wallace went down directly into a viscous puddle of the mysterious chemical mixture. The substance seeped instantly into the scratches and wounds covering his skin.
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FeMMCorp (interactive caption [Revisited])

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This is an interactive caption that will fill the "blog post" area, sometimes you must scroll down to see the next options! Enjoy and please leave your opinion about this in the comment section! FeMCorp Enter the building Good morning Sir, welcome to FeMMCorp. I'm Jannet can I ask your name? Hello Jannet, my name is Answer Nice to meet you, ! Welcome to our company! Do you have an appointment with us? Yes, my wife told me to come to this address. She mentioned that this place could help me understand some issues better, and I thought it would be a great learning opportunity. Yes, I found your banner online and was intrigued by the services you offer. I'm here to learn more about how you can assist me on my personal and professional journey. Yes, my company scheduled an appointment for one o'clock. They mentioned an innovative program that could bene...
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The Spell That Revealed His Love -

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Paul started getting worried when Andrew stopped answering his messages. After a few hours, he decided to check on his friend and see if he had managed to find a solution to the whole mess. He had. Or, at least, he had found something that looked like one. Paul knocked on the bedroom door. — Andrew? You okay? — Just come in! Paul opened the door and immediately stopped. For a few seconds, he was so surprised that he completely forgot what he had intended to say. Andrew was lying face-down on the bed, flipping through a huge spellbook. The problem was that Andrew didn't exactly look like Andrew anymore. The spell had completely transformed his body, and apparently every attempt to recover some trace of his old appearance only made things worse. At that moment, he was wearing a white satin outfit that definitely hadn't been his choice.
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My Sister's Wardrobe Was the Real Problem

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Sister: “You are absolutely not going anywhere with those nerdy friends of yours dressed like that. No way!” Dad: “I agree with your sister. That outfit is hardly appropriate.” The son looked down at himself, then back at his father. Son: “Seriously?” Sister: “Seriously! That's my body you're walking around in!” Dad: “And that's precisely why we need to have a conversation. We still don't know what caused this bizarre body swap, but until we figure it out, you need to remember one very important thing.” He paused, giving his son a stern look. Dad: “That body isn't yours.” Son: “I know, Dad.” Dad: “Then you should respect your sister's wishes and dress appropriately.” Son: “I would, but there's a small problem.” His father raised an eyebrow. Dad: “What problem?” Son: “I didn't choose the clothes. I just opened her wardrobe and discovered that my sister apparently has a very creative definition of ‘something to wear around the house.’” Silence. ...
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He Was Supposed to Return the Talisman… Then He Became Mom

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"I still can't believe you went to school dressed like that!" Lucas stared at his friend from head to toe, torn between laughing and feeling embarrassed. Daniel, completely comfortable in Lucas's mother's body, crossed his legs and adjusted his hair in front of the mirror. "Of course I did. You were the one who said we should take advantage of the fact that the principal is a womanizer. And you emphasized at least twenty times that I couldn't raise any suspicion while occupying your mother's body!" "I said you should convince the principal not to expel me, not show up at school looking like you were heading to a photo shoot!" Daniel shrugged, perfectly satisfied with himself. "I was just following the plan. The principal barely focused on the outfit. He was just... extremely interested in the conversation." "That's not reassuring". Lucas muttered. "Relax. I explained that my dear "little son...
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