pic 2 : was thinking of an old guy choosing his new vessel of course the guys has been recondition to willingly give their fresh young muscular body to their boss it would really be interesting if they would compete with it too like theres a competition who will win.
pic 1: A gay guy finds a way to permanently possess the body of the tan guy with tattoo but once he does he has to 'feed' on guys by having sex with them. (maybe the hotter the guy is the better or something?)
I was a very wealthy elderly man, and due to my high profile life on wall street, I brought these three men in on the pretense that I was looking to hire a bodyguard, unfortunately for them though, I was actually looking to swap bodies with a younger and more handsome stud. Because of my vast wealth, I have a very extensive library and thus I have been able to research ancient cultures and religions, and in my research I found an ancient and long forgotten ritual to extract your soul from your body and permanently place it in the body of another, and simultaneously extract the soul of that person and place it in what will effectively be your former body... basically what people in fictional writing and the movies generally refer to as a body swap. Only it is unbeknownst to those authors that a body swap is indeed possible. Unfortunately for you, I will not reveal the method to the ritual as I do not want others to know my secret, I want people to believe that I had always been the person that I plan on swapping bodies with. Despite my wealth, I was disheartened by the fact that when I grew up, homosexuality was extremely taboo, and thus I married a woman, and pretended to be heterosexual, and to take my mind off of living a lie I buried myself in work, thus making me extremely successful and financially well of. You know those occupy wall street protesters that you hear about on the news? Yea, I can often see them down below on the streets from my office window from the corporate headquarters building in which I work, amassing large sums of money. Anyway because I had never been able to date a man, and find the true love of my life I decided I would use this forgotten ritual to get a new body and life. And to add insult to injury my health was quickly deteriorating as I had recently been diagnosed with cirrhosis of the liver (I've always been a workaholic and an alcoholic to escape from my depression over living a lie). I thought I deserved a second chance on life, to do things right. But don't worry I'm not stealing the body and life of some innocent victim. I thoroughly researched the backgrounds of those I have been interviewing for this position as my new body (or as they think my personal bodyguard), and I selected from the pool of applicants, only those who had led disgraceful lives as homophobic bullies. I narrowed it down to three men, who's bodies I absolutely adored and would love to be and live as in their bodies. All three of them, although built and genetically endowed, came from very poor backgrounds, and all three also have assault charges on their records against LGBT people. I won't mind starting my new life off as poor man, as long as I can live as the openly gay man I have always dreamed to live as (and in a much more handsome and dreamy body as well). I find that by stealing one of their bodies and lives that I am doing justice. I consider myself the scourge of Karma. The only issue is which one should I switch bodies with... all three are extremely buff and handsome... should I switch with Adam (the Scandinavian Adonis), Zebulon (the African stud), or Ty (the Asian Hunk)? What do you think? I need to make my choice fast, after all, I'm not getting any younger (or not yet at least).
pic 1 - straight guy gets to try on body suit of white guy. But then, finds out the suit is gay and he can't help himself but fall for the tan guy. Story of mental and sexual transformation.
Alex (at least that's what I think his name is) let out a sigh. "Whoa! That was the best kiss of my life."
"Me too," I lied. I went in for another. Our lips and tongues played with each other, and it was a rush like I've felt often enough before as if I were being filled with life.
I opened my eyes again. He now stood a good 3 inches shorter than me and had noticeably less muscle. Another kiss, and he shrank even more. I looked at my arm. Damn! In my week as a twink, I almost forgot what it was like to have biceps. I pick him up, pin him against the wall, and kiss him again while grinding him. It's trivial holding him up. He's just so light now, almost the size I was when I arrived at his door for our discrete Grindr hookup.
A final kiss, and I've absorbed his size completely. I'm now a Latin duplicate of his original body: 9 inches taller (plus some extra inches elsewhere) and have put on almost 100 pounds. The facial structure is only clue that the white twink whom I'm about to fuck is the jock who greeted me. He better get used to it because I'm not giving this back. It was a drunken mistake to hookup with that twink last week, and I have no desire to go back to that.
pic 2 : was thinking of an old guy choosing his new vessel of course the guys has been recondition to willingly give their fresh young muscular body to their boss it would really be interesting if they would compete with it too like theres a competition who will win.
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I was a very wealthy elderly man, and due to my high profile life on wall street, I brought these three men in on the pretense that I was looking to hire a bodyguard, unfortunately for them though, I was actually looking to swap bodies with a younger and more handsome stud. Because of my vast wealth, I have a very extensive library and thus I have been able to research ancient cultures and religions, and in my research I found an ancient and long forgotten ritual to extract your soul from your body and permanently place it in the body of another, and simultaneously extract the soul of that person and place it in what will effectively be your former body... basically what people in fictional writing and the movies generally refer to as a body swap. Only it is unbeknownst to those authors that a body swap is indeed possible. Unfortunately for you, I will not reveal the method to the ritual as I do not want others to know my secret, I want people to believe that I had always been the person that I plan on swapping bodies with. Despite my wealth, I was disheartened by the fact that when I grew up, homosexuality was extremely taboo, and thus I married a woman, and pretended to be heterosexual, and to take my mind off of living a lie I buried myself in work, thus making me extremely successful and financially well of. You know those occupy wall street protesters that you hear about on the news? Yea, I can often see them down below on the streets from my office window from the corporate headquarters building in which I work, amassing large sums of money. Anyway because I had never been able to date a man, and find the true love of my life I decided I would use this forgotten ritual to get a new body and life. And to add insult to injury my health was quickly deteriorating as I had recently been diagnosed with cirrhosis of the liver (I've always been a workaholic and an alcoholic to escape from my depression over living a lie). I thought I deserved a second chance on life, to do things right. But don't worry I'm not stealing the body and life of some innocent victim. I thoroughly researched the backgrounds of those I have been interviewing for this position as my new body (or as they think my personal bodyguard), and I selected from the pool of applicants, only those who had led disgraceful lives as homophobic bullies. I narrowed it down to three men, who's bodies I absolutely adored and would love to be and live as in their bodies. All three of them, although built and genetically endowed, came from very poor backgrounds, and all three also have assault charges on their records against LGBT people. I won't mind starting my new life off as poor man, as long as I can live as the openly gay man I have always dreamed to live as (and in a much more handsome and dreamy body as well). I find that by stealing one of their bodies and lives that I am doing justice. I consider myself the scourge of Karma. The only issue is which one should I switch bodies with... all three are extremely buff and handsome... should I switch with Adam (the Scandinavian Adonis), Zebulon (the African stud), or Ty (the Asian Hunk)? What do you think? I need to make my choice fast, after all, I'm not getting any younger (or not yet at least).
Good to see you posting again.
Deletepic 1 - straight guy gets to try on body suit of white guy. But then, finds out the suit is gay and he can't help himself but fall for the tan guy. Story of mental and sexual transformation.
ReplyDeleteSwitch with adam.....best choice haha
ReplyDeleteAdam..definitely!
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ReplyDeleteAlex (at least that's what I think his name is) let out a sigh. "Whoa! That was the best kiss of my life."
"Me too," I lied. I went in for another. Our lips and tongues played with each other, and it was a rush like I've felt often enough before as if I were being filled with life.
I opened my eyes again. He now stood a good 3 inches shorter than me and had noticeably less muscle. Another kiss, and he shrank even more. I looked at my arm. Damn! In my week as a twink, I almost forgot what it was like to have biceps. I pick him up, pin him against the wall, and kiss him again while grinding him. It's trivial holding him up. He's just so light now, almost the size I was when I arrived at his door for our discrete Grindr hookup.
A final kiss, and I've absorbed his size completely. I'm now a Latin duplicate of his original body: 9 inches taller (plus some extra inches elsewhere) and have put on almost 100 pounds. The facial structure is only clue that the white twink whom I'm about to fuck is the jock who greeted me. He better get used to it because I'm not giving this back. It was a drunken mistake to hookup with that twink last week, and I have no desire to go back to that.
Nice, never thought of this idea before. Well done.
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