My name is Matt. Right now, I'm sitting in class with my girlfriend Mira, anxious for it to end. See, we have this really cool artifact. It's a ring that lets you possess someone - completely take over their body. You see, hear, feel, everything they would, and you're in complete control. It's a lot of fun. Thing is, right now my roommate Alan has it.   The three of us had agreed to pass the ring around between us - Alan technically found it, and accidentally ended up giving it to Mira. We're all pretty close so it isn't a huge deal. Anyway. Alan's having his turn with the ring, since Mira and I had it for most of the last couple of days. Neither of us knows what he's doing, where or - more to the point - who he is right now. I'm sure we'll run into him in the next hour or two.    ---   Several hours later, I was walking around outside with Mira, when I was greeted by a tall, shapely girl with wild blonde hair, a white tank top and very short denim shorts. And a very familiar ring on her hand...   "Heeeey Matt!" she called out in a valley-girl accent.    "Hello?" I asked. I knew who it was, obviously, but decided to play along.   "How's it goin?" she called.   "Pretty good... how's your day?" Mira chimed in.   "Oh, man, where do I start?" the girl replied. "So I left class, and was just walkin around and I saw this redhead babe... and I, like, thought - I had to try that out, yeah?" I couldn't keep a straight face at this point. Alan was going all in with the accent - or maybe he didn't even realize it. "She had just these massive tits, and had this, like, super cute dress - so I jumped in and, like, just walked around"   Mira raised an eyebrow. "Ahh, okay, okay - I did a little more than just walked around. Anyway, after that I left her alone to walk around some more, and saw this, like, super slim chick who was smoking. And I, like, thought - wonder what it's like to have a smoke? So I tried her on too, and her jeans were, like, super tight. Smoking was cool and all, it was kind of like I was chill and relaxed... not, like, high, but just chill, ya know what I mean? Anyway, what else..."   Mira was looking with feigned - or real - interest, I couldn't quite tell. I was mostly paying attention, but I also wanted to get the ring back and have some more fun with it.   "Oh that's right? After I tried out the smoking chick I left, and found this, like, super thick black girl. She was a lot of fun - amazing ass - but I, like, nearly stacked it in her heels." Alan continued from inside the girl's body.   "So when did you pick up this one?" I asked.    "Oh about half an hour ago?" the girl replied. "She's been fun to hang out in, feels good in here! Anyway, I'm gonna go, I'll see you at home tonight! Or tomorrow!" the girl giggled, before walking off.   "Well Alan's having a lot of fun!" Mira remarked.    "Yeah..." I said. "I do miss that ring and the fun we had, though.   "Me too..." Mira said.   ---   Alan did return home the next morning, in his own body.   "So what did you get up to last night, man?" I asked when he pulled himself through the door.   "Uhh..." he stammered, going bright red in the face. "That chick I met you in, Stacey..." he started.   "Mhm?" I replied.   "Well turns out she's a real lightweight with the drinks..." he stuttered.   "So you went out and partied in her body?" Alan nodded. At that moment, Mira walked in through the door too. "Oh hey Mira! Alan's back and he was telling me about his adventures last night."   Alan, even more red, averted his eyes for second, before continuing. "So as I said, Stacey gets drunk super quickly... and I may have..." Mira's eyes lit up. "Gone home with a dude" Alan finished quietly.   "So you're saying you got fucked in Stacey's body?" I asked, shocked. "By a dude?"   Alan, beet red, nodded.   "How'd it feel, man?" I asked with a grin.   Alan, still blushing, replied. "Umm... actually it felt really good. Like, really good. Better than as a guy."   Mira was beaming. "That's my boy! Or was it girl?" she giggled. A grin crept onto Alan's face as well.   "So... now Alan is the first one to experience sex from both sides!"   "Hey..." I complained. "You and me had some fun with Alison, remember?" I pointed out.   "That's not the same, you didn't have a dick in you!" Mira countered, laughing. "And I guess I've never had sex as a guy either..."   ---   That evening, Mira and I retired to my room. She was deadset on planning a way to get us laid as the opposite sex - ever since Alan had sex in Stacey's body, she had seemed fixated on the idea.   "So I was thinking..." Mira started. "There's supposed to be a huge party coming up in a few weeks - end of term. Maybe we could take the ring there and have some fun?"   "Sounds good to me" I responded. I wasn't as keen as the other two about the whole thing - curious, sure, but I wasn't really in a rush to get a dick stuck in me, even if I was to be a chick at the time. "How about we think about that later?"   "And do what instead?" Mira countered. I smiled and pulled her by the hand to the shower.   "Oh!" Mira exclaimed with a grin forming on her face. Moments later we were both naked and standing in the steamy confines of my shower. I noticed Mira had the ring tied to some string around her neck - made sense to me, since wearing it would activate it. After some wet kissing and mutual groping, I carefully removed the makeshift necklace from her neck, and slid my finger into the ring.   I immediately disappeared and carefully slipped my now ghostly form inside Mira's sexy body. While this wasn't the first time I had showered - or done other things - in her body, it felt all the better since she was already aroused when I took over her. So, after I had finished playing with myself in her body, I quickly exited.   "Oh wow, you really had fun, didn't you?" Mira joked as I reappeared, still naked, next to her flustered body.   "Well it's your turn now, babe..." I said and handed her the ring. Mira, not wasting any time, slipped on the ring and, seconds later, slipped into me.   ---   "I know!" was the first thing I heard as I came back to my senses. Mira was sitting on me, still naked and a bit damp from yesterday's shower - the last time she had actually been herself.   "Huh?" I asked, noticing I was also naked and, to my surprise, hard. "Know what?"   "What I can do about that problem!" Mira chirped. "Anyway that's a problem for later. Wanna fuck?"   I didn't need to be told twice. I repositioned myself, and Mira slid her naked body onto mine. After riding me for a while, we switched it up, her lying on the bed and me standing behind her.   After we we were done, sweaty and otherwise exhilarated, Mira perked up again. "I decided I'd enjoy your body the more traditional way for a change!" she giggled. "Oh yeah! I figured out what we can do!"   "Hm?" I asked. I still wasn't completely sure what she even meant.   "About the two of us having sex as the other gender!" Mira continued, still very enthusiastic. "Why wait for two weeks when I can just possess whichever guy Alison brings home tonight? God I'm so stupid for not thinking of it earlier!" she sighed. "Oh and you can take another ride in Alison! Maybe ride whoever she brings home, too!" Mira winked at me.   "I dunno..." I complained.   "What, aren't you the least bit curious?" Mira countered. "Alan's gotten fucked as a chick, and he loved it! Why won't you give it a go?"   "Fine..." I muttered. Truth was I was just nervous.   ---   That evening, we headed back to Mira's place. She had the ring around her neck, and I could tell she was getting antsy. Despite that, we found ways of... occupying ourselves... while Alison was out, presumably picking up a guy for her - and unbeknownst to her - our - evening entertainment.   When the door to the apartment opened, one of my hands was rather deep down the front of Mira's jeans. I stopped, and she leaned back. "Just a bit more..." she half-moaned, half-whispered. I obliged, before withdrawing my hand.    "Alright, well I'll get to it!" she chirped. I could already hear some faint moaning coming from the room a couple of doors down - Alison and her boy-toy were getting right to business, it seemed. Mira slipped on the ring and disappeared.    The moans grew louder. While it did make me uncomfortable knowing that it was Mira in there, fucking her roommate, I was also kind of turned on. So, I went and serviced myself in Mira's bathroom, while she was using some random guy's cock to service her roommate.   Much later that evening, Mira reappeared again on her bed. "That was fucking sweet!" she exclaimed. "That was definitely super different..."    "So who has it better?" I asked, curious.   "Umm... I can't really tell. It's great on both sides, but different. You'll see tomorrow, maybe!"   ---   Mira woke me bright and early the next morning. "Wake up! Go! Before it's too late!"   Naturally, me still being groggy, responded with an unintelligible groan. She gave me the ring, which somewhat snapped me back to reality. I slipped it on, and floated over to Alison's room...   Alison was asleep, half wrapped in a comfortable-looking blanket. She was obviously still naked from last night's exertions. Her partner, a tall, clean-shaven hispanic-looking dude, was similarly half-wrapped, and similarly not dressed. "Well, here goes..." I muttered to myself and quickly slipped myself into Alison's body.   I woke up for the second time that morning. This time, though, it was in the hot body of Mira's roommate. Immediately my hands went to my newly acquired boobs, which I caressed gently. One of my hands then moved between my legs, where I continued my fun.   "Couldn't wait, huh?" the man next to me said with a small laugh. "You know I'd be happy to help with that..."   I gave him an uneasy smile, before kicking the blankets off my feminine body, showing it off for all (well just him) to see. A wolfish grin formed on his lips as his hands made their way around my body. It certainly felt nice, and I surrendered to my current body's hormones as the guy mounted me.   Let's just say my mind was pretty well blown.