Company Policy (Part II)

Eric had hoped that by finally reporting Braeden after months of homophobic remarks the other man might finally wise up to the fact that the way he spoke to him wasn’t okay. He’d been hoping for the other to face a hefty fine or even just get yelled at by their boss. Perhaps the very last thing Eric had expected was just how seriously the HR department of the company took interpersonal complaints and their method of solving them. 

When he’d been told that he would be switching bodies with his tormentor for a month so Braeden could experience the situation through new eyes, Eric was stunned. It sounded entirely too crazy to be true but he was then given a list of names from around the company who had taken part in an exchange themselves and was advised to talk to them about it. Sure enough every single one of them who had been the initial victim had praised the experience and those who had been the subject of the complaint all confessed that it made them think twice about how they treated their coworkers. Considering that was all that Eric actually wanted Braeden to do, it felt like the perfect opportunity.

Truthfully though Eric’s relationship with Braeden was more complex than it appeared to be on the surface. Sure, Braeden was an arrogant pig who had never experienced prejudice or struggle outside of his all-white all-straight bubble, but the man was undeniably gorgeous and his arrogance only served to further his sex appeal. His tendency for tight shirts and even tighter pants had prompted Eric to admire the other’s round ass cheeks, imagining just how firm they would feel in his grip, or the arms that sent the seams of his shirt into strain whenever he flexed which never failed to provoke thoughts of how badly Eric wanted the other to pin him own. He felt like a total fool for being attracted to his workplace bully and yet Braeden had more than once fuelled a late-night jerking session for the young gay man.

As he lay on the table with the silver band the company scientists had described as a “Brainwave Exchanger” placed on his head, Eric’s heart thundered in his chest. Anxiety and excitement burned through every molecule of his body and a chorus of thoughts in his mind all fought to be heard as Braeden entered the room and was forcibly escorted onto the table next to him. Just a few moments later and everything about Eric felt bigger. Without even having to look at the other man he knew it had worked, but once his hands were freed from their constraints he couldn’t help but touch at the pronounced pectoral muscles through his baby blue shirt. They weren’t Braeden’s pecs anymore, they were his for a whole month and the thought of finally getting some privacy with the body he had admired from afar for so long had Eric riding high on cloud nine. He’d be lying if he said that seeing the other’s misery didn’t make him feel better too - Braeden deserved every bit of discomfort his time in Eric’s body would provide! 

It was really no surprise that when he finally had the opportunity to explore Braeden’s body for everything it was worth, it was one of the most blissful moments of Eric’s entire life. He took his time to experimentally flex and tense every muscle he could get his hands on and made great use of the other man’s above-average cock, edging himself for a considerable time before finally hitting his climax and erupting all over his cobblestone abs. Even just cleaning himself up was a joyous experience; Eric was in the shower until he’d finally used up all of the hot water. Needless to say, being in Braeden’s body felt like the vacation he had waited his whole life for!

A few days later though, Eric was caught by genuine surprise at his own actions. He’d been getting on with Braden’s work - unsurprisingly less demanding than the tasks he usually had to do, probably because the higher ups recognised that Braeden was only really a pretty face and actually rather poor at his job - at his desk when his gaze was captured by the sight of Tracey from HR’s impressive derriere in her tight-fitting pencil skirt. Eric was totally captivated for a moment before he snapped back to reality and realised what he had been doing. Ashamed at his momentary objectification of a female coworker, Eric busied himself back in the work and did his best not to think about it for too long. 

When similar situations occurred over the next few days though, Eric was forced to confront a question he hadn’t ever expected: Am I getting hot for chicks now? Even just the way the question phrased itself in his mind sounded more like Braeden than himself and that was equal parts alarming and erotic! He’d been made aware that there would be some crossover between their minds while they occupied a body that wasn’t their own but Eric hadn’t once stopped to consider that he might feel the same sensations as a straight man! He couldn’t help his curiosity though and that night decided to switch up his usual porn preferences for some guy-on-girl rather than his usual jock-on-jock action. Much to his surprise his cock twitched in excitement every time there was a close up of the pornstar’s tits and he felt a flash of irritation if the camera lingered on the man in the scene for too long. As he came down from his post-orgasm high he was forced to confront the idea that he now had the mind of a totally straight guy… and he didn’t totally loathe it, either. 

At least it’s only for a month, Eric told himself, attempting to reassure the anxious corners of his mind that were concerned he’d made a mistake by agreeing to the exchange. I’ll be back to my cock-loving self in no time! Even just thinking that sent a ripple of disgust through him though and the thought of having his lip around another man’s cock made his stomach turn. In that moment he couldn’t think of anything worse and while it scared him to have such thoughts, it felt strangely natural too. Indeed whenever he saw Braeden in his own body a series of words shot through his mind, each more insulting than the last: homo, queer, fag. When he was certain that the other was out of earshot he’d even made a few jokes about ‘the office fairy’ with Adam from Marketing, his new drinking buddy and workout partner. The other’s agreements only egged him on further and with each passing day it felt more and more natural for Eric to distance himself from the man he had previously been - if that could even be counted as a man at all!

When the end of the month finally started to approach the other man began getting daring enough to approach him in the office and remark about how ready he was to swap back, a new feeling awoke inside Eric. Somewhere along the way he had accepted the fact that he wasn’t just enjoying himself in Braeden’s body but it felt right living the other man’s life and he didn’t want to give it up. Thankfully Tracey from HR had explained a clause in their contracts to him that stated that he didn’t have to give up the other’s body at the end of the month if the other gave away the truth of their exchange to somebody. It took a little planning and manipulation but eventually he was able to get Braeden running his mouth while Adam was within earshot and was able to use that as the excuse he needed to remain in his new body and life!

The new Eric was understandably upset to find himself forever trapped in the body of an overworked and underappreciated gay man but the new Braeden couldn’t be happier. In fact he and Adam were already planning to hit the clubs and pick up some chicks. He couldn’t wait to lose his straight virginity and celebrate his victory over his former tormentor with a night of drunken debauchery!