Alex was the only friend I had ever had in my life. The only person who understood my homosexuality and accepted it without problems. But he was heterosexual and I was very poor.
To save a little money we shared an apartment, we had separate rooms and separate beds, our relationship was just friendship. But Emma, the daughter of our boss, learned that a homosexual like me shared a apartment with another of the company’s workers. She talked to her father and pressed him to get fired us. And his father did. I still remember Emma’s smile of satisfaction when she kicked us out of work forever.
From then on, our life became very difficult. We did not get another job, that’s why we did not have any money And since we had no money we could not pay the rentand so they warned us that they were going to evict us from the apartment we shared. With tears in his eyes, Alex told me that he was leaving in search of the “medallion of Change”, a fabulous relic that would allow us to get money and solve our problems. The next morning, when I woke up, Alex was gone. I called his cell, but he did not respond. I called him that afternoon and he did not respond. For 3 weeks I called him every day and he did not respond. At last, three weeks later, my cell phone rang and it and was Alex who was calling. He asked me for an appointment at the most expensive restaurant in the city and with a cheerful voice told me that he had solved all our monetary problems and that he was going to offer me something that would fulfill my dreams.
I ran to the restaurant, but Alex was not there. Suddenly, Someone grabbed me by the neck and kissed me on the lips. Amazed, I spread my mouth and looked at the beautiful woman who had kissed me. It was Emma, the daughter of my boss and the bastard who had managed to get us fired. She looked at me smiling, took a medallion from her purse, and suddenly her face transfigured and I could see Alex’s face on Emma’s body.
I told you, this medallion would solve our problems. I have used half of her power to exchange my body with Emma, now I will use the other half in selling this body and thus I will get the money with which we can live forever together and happy.
You are my friend and my first selling option. So … How much do you pay me for Emma’s body?
I stared at Alex’s face sadly. Emma was a real beauty with a privileged intelligence. I imagined with envy what I would have felt as a woman as sexy and young as Emma, what I could have enjoyed sex having such a feminine body. But all were vain illusions because I could not afford it. You know that I have nothing, I am as poor as you, I answered.
Of course you can afford it, I do not ask you for money. I just want you to marry me after the exchange. ” You are the person with whom I want to share the rest of my life and if you are Emma you will be my partner, my wife and the mother of my children DO YOU ACCEPT?
Of course I said yes. But I did not respond with the voice, I did it with the soul kissing Alex again. It was the first kiss of heterosexual love in my life and the last kiss I made as a man. Because half an hour later I was Emma, the millionaire daughter of the head of my old company. I would no longer have to worry about money and I could marry Alex, the man I had always loved and who would be my heterosexual lover.