The air rushed into my lungs in deep, rhythmic gulps. My legs pounded against the pavement, muscles flexing with effortless power. I blinked, disoriented—wait, since when was I outside? Since when was I running?

Then it hit me.

I skidded to a stop, looking down at myself. Broad chest, thick arms, legs built for endurance—no way. It worked. The website actually fucking worked.

Adrenaline spiked through me, but not because of the run. I reached into my pocket—Henry Drew’s pocket—and pulled out his phone. The screen locked, but the front camera gave me a perfect view of his face staring back at me.

I grinned. "Holy shit."

A laugh burst out of me, loud and giddy in the quiet park. No way was I wasting a second of this. I turned on my heel and sprinted back to the apartment complex, my new body humming with energy.

I hesitated in front of my own apartment door. The spare key was still tucked under the rug, just like always. Careful not to make noise, I let myself in—then froze.

They were all out cold. My body was sprawled face-first on the carpet next to Kevin and Russel. Steve had collapsed halfway off the couch, James slumped in an awkward heap beside him.

A slow grin spread across my face. One look at the open laptop on the table told me everything. They did it too. They picked their hosts while I was gone.

Shaking my head, I stepped back into the hallway. Figuring out who was who could wait—right now, I had a neighbor’s apartment to check on.

I crossed the hall and let myself in with Henry’s key, my pulse kicking up at the warm rush of air and… noises.

Oh. Oh wow.

The Drew family—or rather, the guys now inhabiting them—was an absolute mess of tangled limbs and flushed skin. Naked bodies sprawled across the living room, sweat glistening under the dim lights as hands and mouths explored with reckless abandon.

Samantha—no, James—was perched shamelessly on Lance’s lap, her fingers working slow, deliberate circles over her own swollen clit. "Oh my god," James moaned in Samantha’s breathy voice, squeezing her full breasts with greedy hands. "I knew they’d feel amazing, but fuck—they’re so soft—" She arched her back, …