THE SWAPARTY : CHAPTER 10
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The loud bass of the El Miera Club shook the floor. Inside Aaliyah’s tiny, dark-skinned body, the hot bartender could only focus on the crazy reality of her new skin.

She fixed the black leather coat over her cheap, glittery top, running a hand over her tight braids and firm, perky B-cup breasts. "Ugh... going from my hot, curvy body into this hyper, messy girl is a total trip," she thought, rolling her narrow shoulders.

But then there was the plug. She squeezed her eyes shut for a second. "Are you fucking kidding me? Aaliyah, you shameless little slut, you’ve been walking around the club with a fucking butt plug shoved inside you all night?"

Most girls would have freaked out, but she was a pro. She just smirked, shifting her tight ass slightly to handle the stretching feeling. "Okay. Focus," she told herself, taking a deep breath. "Just hunt down Katrina."

Walking through the sweaty crowd, her dark eyes scanned the floor. "Hmm... I need to think like Katrina to find her," she reasoned. They used to be besties before everything went to shit, so she knew all of Katrina’s dirty little secrets.

"She’s bisexual, but she definitely likes girls more. Plus, she has this desperate need to act tough and dominant—which is a massive joke since she's usually stuck in a tiny, innocent, A-cup waitress body."

The hot bartender figured it out easily. "Give a power-hungry whore like that a guy’s body, and she won't just hide. She’ll go crazy with power, trying to fuck as many girls as possible to finally feel like a boss."

Suddenly, she spotted three people walking near the dark hallway that led to the private VIP backrooms. Two extremely hot girls were walking with a guy.

One girl was a short, adventurous redhead pouring out of a tight white silk angel costume, her plump C-cups practically spilling over the neckline. The other was a tall, incredibly sexy goth girl covered in tattoos, rocking heavy D-cups bursting from dark, revealing leather and devil horns. They were clearly sisters, sharing the same facial features despite the totally different vibes.

And right between them was the guy. He had short black hair, a warm brown yet clearly American complexion, and a solid, average college-guy body frame. He was dressed super casual—a dark graphic tee, an unbuttoned …