Allie Summers body swap sister
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My step-sister and I won a 2 year scholarship to the infamous Supérieur University of Architecture in France. Once we heard they were offering the scholarship, we both studied the language, science, and mathematics, and won the highest score in the United States and earned not one, but two full scholarships. Her score was 3 points higher than mine, she'll never let me forget that. My step-sister and I are best friends, we've been through a lot together. Our family is poor, we worked full time jobs while going to High School, and so our grades weren't high enough to get a traditional scholarship, it was a dream come true to be accepted and enrolled, free of charge, for to Supérieur University. We were able to get college loans for the other two years, but unfortunately, we've got to work on paying off those right away. There's some problems with money, as we are used to, we also have to earn the money to get there and rent an apartment. We only have the Summer to earn the money, the pressure is on. We make the money, and our lives will be changed forever, if we fail, we'll never leave this little Industrial town.
I started working at a warehouse with the hopes of being promoted to crew leader to get a $3 per hour increase in pay. My step-sister knew that she'd never make the money waitressing at the diner, so she quit that job, bought stripper heels and got a job at the Silver Slipper Gentlemen's Club downtown. My step-sister has always fancied herself as an actress and a dancer, although she has had no formal training, she was in good spirits when she took the job on.
My step-sister is gorgeous, I bite my lip when I think the words "fucking hot." She's got a little doll face, a genuine smile that warms your heart when she gifts it to you, long, curly, flaming red hair, and chocolate brown eyes with little flecks of green and gold. She's not the slutty-stripper type. She's smart as hell, she's conservative with her body, and I don't even think that she's went all the way with a guy yet, in fact I'm almost certain she's a virgin since I've never known her to have a boyfriend. She's been making big money at the club. I thought we were going to be alright.. until she comes into my bedroom with her makeup smudged and wakes me up because she "needs to talk."
She says she doesn't want to strip anymore. I couldn't believe it! I listened to her sob story about why she couldn't dance, but I didn't get it, she's got it so easy! All she has to do is go in dance on the stage, lap dance on some dudes, and rake in the money, how hard could it be? She explains why, and then another bombshell, she spent $800 on a magic swap rock. That's a whole weekend's worth of work for her and she was naive enough to believe that it will allow her to swap bodies with anyone she chooses.
She pulls out the rock, "I want to swap with you. I want you to be me for a little while, take the stress off, and I will be you." I couldn't believe what she was saying, and I doubted her intelligence. The rock glowed and illuminated her face. I wanted to take it away and see if it was painted with something, or perhaps there was a battery inside, then she grabbed my hand. I felt a surge of electricity burn the veins in my fingers, my wrist, and up to my heart, my head, my entire body burned. I locked my eyes on my step-sister's and her eyelashes fluttered, her lips peeled back, showing her teeth gritting together. My head flung back and the room went dark. I open my heavy eyelids, I lifted my head and I looked at my napping body. I was inside of her. It worked!
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