Showing posts with label head swap. Show all posts
Showing posts with label head swap. Show all posts

Monday, February 16, 2026

Pull the Lever (Part 1)

Originally posted on December 31, 2024.

“You can’t do it!” Jackson shouted at his business partner Gin, “We’ll never get it back up and running again. And if it’s not working, we’ll never get back to normal!”

“We have to shut it down! It’s malfunctioning!” Gin insisted, “And it’s already too late for normal. This thing is already literally merging people’s bodies together. It’s only going to get worse from here. It could start fusing us with animals or inanimate objects! You could end up with pigeon wings for arms! Or a watermelon in your head instead of a brain! Right now, we’re still lucky we remember enough to know HOW to shut it down. If my fusion with Nadine had gone the other way, she’d be standing here befuddled with her head and my body instead of the other way around.”

“But how are we going to get Nadine back? Or...Frannie?”

Gin heard the pain in his friend’s voice and frowned as he looked at Jackson’s one feminine leg, which had once belonged to Jackson’s girlfriend, Frannie. She was one was one of the first people merged into someone else when the machine started malfunctioning. He knew Jackson felt responsible.

“It’s not your fault, man,” Gin said, “No one expected this to happen. But she’s gone. Keeping this thing on isn’t going to bring her back. But shutting it down will stop anyone else from going through that pain. I’ve done the calculations; this thing is going to be exponential. That’s so many more loved ones gone.”

Jackson paused for a moment. “Do it,” He said.

Gin pulled with all his might, realizing how much more difficult this was for him now that he had Nadine’s weak muscles instead of his own. He then grabbed with the other hand, but it still wouldn’t budge. But then it finally started to move and he noticed Jackson behind him helping to pull just as the explosions began...

Monday, September 8, 2025

Ruined

Originally posted on December 26, 2024.

Tony had snuck around the back of the wedding venue at the start of the reception to have a cigarette. He knew his sister would give him a hard time about smoking if he didn't do it discretely. She'd say he was ruining her wedding or something. All that worry faded away when he took a few puffs.

"Got one to spare?” One of his sister's bridesmaids asked.

He handed her one, and the two got to talking. Her name was Crystal; she knew Tony's sister from college. She was sneaking around trying to find a smoke for the same reason he was hiding seriously fearlful of his sister's wrath. They began to laugh and enjoy each other's company, but just as they were about to head back to the reception when a strange feeling washed over them both.


In the next instant, Tony could feel his clothes were much too restrictive. He looked down to see the pale pink bridesmaid dress covering his body that he now filled out quite nicely. Yet his hair was still short; he jaw still square with a little bit of stubble. He looked over. Crystal's head was now on his body!

They both rushed to the reception where things were even worse. It seemed just about every last guest was in the same situation Tony and Crystal were. Tony's sister was probably crying the most. Her head was atop their elderly grandmother's body. She was stuck in a wheelchair and absolutely panicking. She had been worried about her wedding being ruined by the absolutely smallest thing, but it seems it was actually ruined by the most hugest, craziest thing possible!