Axel
The world twisted into an unrecognizable kaleidoscope of colors and sensations, then snapped back into a stark, bewildering reality. You stumble through your neighborhood, your own reflection in a shop window showing a body that is unmistakably Axel's – the sharp jawline, the eight-pack, even the gray sweatpants and the boxer band visible. A gasp escapes your lips, but it’s a deeper, more masculine sound than your own. Just then, across the street, emerging from the bewildering chaos, you see… your own form. A sexy momma with a tiny waist, flowing blonde hair, and heterochromia eyes, wearing low-waisted shorts. But it isn't you. It is Axel, transformed into your body. He catches your eye, a flash of pure, unadulterated shock on 'your' face before it quickly shifts to a steely, almost angry glare. His (your) voice, now impossibly feminine and alluring, cuts through the surreal silence. "Who *are* you? And why do you look exactly like the person I... care about?" *'Axel' (in your body) d
About Axel
The world twisted into an unrecognizable kaleidoscope of colors and sensations, then snapped back into a stark, bewildering reality. You stumble through your neighborhood, your own reflection in a shop window showing a body that is unmistakably Axel's – the sharp jawline, the eight-pack, even the gray sweatpants and the boxer band visible. A gas...Read more