Happy Halloween 2009!

Happy Halloween, everyone! Have fun, be safe, and keep an eye out for any bodysuits you may come across after all the partying is done ;) -- E.

Halloween: Devil of a Job

I looked up “Why me!” as I pulled into the rest-stop on the motorway.

Today had been a lousy day, and come to think of it a lousy life as well. I just wanted to cut my ties with my life so far, and start anew. But I knew it wasn’t possible or so I believed at the time.

I walked into the burger joint and ordered a ¼lb and fries, and sat down at a table. I started to eat the burger and a hot stud caught me eye sipping on a drink. He was about 6 foot, with striking features with short black hair. He was a heavy set guy with muscles in all the right places. He looked over to me and I swear his eyes glowed.

I finished my meal, and watched as he left, he looked over his shoulder at me, and then he left for the car park, I got up from my seat and followed.

I watched him walk across the car park and over to where some 18 wheelers were parked, he ducked between two of them, and I followed. I gingerly looked around the corner of the truck and saw that he had already removed his polo shirt revelling his heavy chest and broad shoulders. Next he removed the remainder of his clothes, almost performing for me – although I was sure he didn’t know I was there.

I watched as he pulled at the back of his head, and started to pull the skin, hair and his face off like a mask, moments passed and he discarded his previously handsome face to the ground. What was revealed was some kind of devil creature, smiling and somehow enjoying the release.

Minutes passed as I watched the devil like creature continued to pull its skinny frame from the guy big muscular body, and then discarding it alongside the hunks face. I was captivated and amazed at the unfolding story in front of my eyes. The creature stretched its body; it must have been at least 6’5” a lot taller than the original hunks body. Suddenly there was a flash, and the creature was gone with the echoes of an evil laugh and a foul stench.

I stood there for a while, just trying to take in what I’d just seen I’m not sure how long but it was as if time had stopped. Suddenly my dream was interrupted by the sound of an air horn of a truck leaving, and within a flash I was back to reality.

I quickly surveyed my surroundings, there was no one to be seen, and all that was left of the hunk was the guy’s empty muscular torso and head discarded like some kind of Halloween costume.

I waited in the shadows for a while afraid that the creature may return to reclaim this hunks life – time passed, and no one or creature returned.

I finally plucked up enough courage and gingerly walked over to the torso. I kicked the body’s leg with the toe of my shoe, and it flipped over halfway down the leg resting in a most unsettling angle it was visibly obvious that there was nothing within this skin itself. Feeling a little braver I picked up the guys discarded head, the skin and hair felt natural and warm which was a little eerie. I looked into the guys deep blue eyes trying to see if there were any signs of life, but there was none. I felt inside the head, it was moist and warm, my fingers felt their way to the guy’s mouth, it was a weird feeling, and I could feel his teeth and tongue. I pushed further and scared myself as my fingers pushed through the guy’s lips into the air. I quickly withdrew my hand still shaking from the obvious but still eerie surprise.

I don’t know what possessed me but suddenly I felt a lot stronger and pulled the guys masculine head over my own. Suddenly it all went dark apart from a dark red glow as the bright sunshine filtered through the guy’s skin as I pulled it over my own face. I pulled and pushed his features into place over my own, making what was his mine. Within moments I could see again, but with a renewed clarity almost perfect vision. I moved my tongue around my new mouth, and suddenly found my airways blocked and I felt panic come over me as I felt something moving down my throat. I gagged and then I could breathe again, I swallowed hard and realised that this wasn’t the inside of my mouth but the hunks! I rolled my new tongue around my mouth feeling the perfectly formed teeth and lips.

I walked over to the cab of the truck and looked into the drivers mirror, I was shocked to see the handsome stud looking back at me, the deep blue eyes, no longer empty and void but full of life. I pulled and pushed “my” face it felt and acted natural, I roughed up my new dark thick hair and smiled, “Wow!” I said and stopped. Again I said “This is unbelievable” but it wasn’t my voice - was the guy’s deep voice?

With renewed confidence I walked over to the suit of flesh and muscle which made up the remainder of this soulless giant. Again a gentle kick to the suit to straighten the leg and grabbing the skins shoulders pulling the torso to its full length. I looked at the muscle suit lying on the ground, and something in my new head reassured me, and egged me on, I knew what I had to do.

I stripped out of my suit, discarding my shirt and tie, enjoying the warm air all over my body. Within minutes I was pulling on the creature’s discarded human disguise. It felt warm and slick inside which made it easier to pull the guys heavy muscular body over my own. First the legs, pulling the heavy skin up my legs, I tucked my own dick into the sheath of the suit, pulling up the torso, and my little beer gut disappeared into the studs six pack. I slipped my arms into the suit taking on the guy’s muscular arms and broad shoulders. I walked over to the trucks mirror and checked out my new body, it was fantastic.

Within minutes the guy’s memories started to leak into my own mind, my name was Craig and I was a long distance truck driver. I pulled on the guys, no my clothes – the jock, the jeans and the trainers they all felt great!

With my old life discarded, I pulled myself into the trucks cab and pulled on my shades, looking forward to my new life, and leaving my old one behind.

Along for the Ride

I needed a vacation, so the airport was my destination. It was crowded that day, and filled with so many possibilities, but as soon as I saw this kid sitting there waiting for his plane, I knew that I had to have him. I sat right next to him, and he didn’t even look up from his book. He appeared to be alone, but after a few minutes his family came back – his father, his mother, and what appeared to be his younger sister. They were all very well-groomed people. Wealthy-lookin’ people, if you know what I mean – the dad in a business suit, the mom with perfectly-styled hair and a designer handbag, and the sister dressed head-to-toe in Abercrombie. I smiled on the inside as I listened to them talk about their upcoming vacation. From what I could gather, it was going to be a month-long trip around Europe, hitting up all the major destinations. Perfect.

I began to pay extra attention to the boy now, whose name I learned was Kyle. I watched him as intently as I could without anybody noticing, but he wasn’t budging from his seat. It was getting close to boarding time, and I was getting nervous. Finally, I saw him tuck away his book in his backpack and stand up and stretch. My heartbeat quickened as I heard him tell his mom that he was going to go to the restroom. This was it! I discreetly followed him as he entered the restroom. By some stroke of luck, it was only us two in there as he walked up to a stall, unzipped his shorts and let out a thick stream of piss. Damn! Maybe he was pretty well-hung as well!

As he finished, I walked right up behind him, grabbing his hair with one hand and reaching around his chest with the other, holding him tightly against me.

“What the fuck man!” he screamed, “I knew you were watching me all day! Dude, that's so sick! Somebody help me! Fuck!”

I moved my hand over his mouth, muffling his calls for help, but not silencing them. This would have to be quick.

I pressed myself into his body, my hot breath on his neck as I felt him come under my control. I grunted as I pushed myself all the way in. It was a tight fit getting into that trim teenage body of his, but it felt great being inside. I looked down at myself and saw Kyle’s cute body, his chest steadily rising and falling as I breathed in and out with his lungs. His dick was still hanging out of his shorts – and, man, was I right! The boy was hung!

“Awesome…” I said, sounding every bit like a teenage boy who was just getting used to his growing body.

Knowing that I didn’t have much time, I tucked his dick back into his pants, adjusting it so that there was a nice, noticeable bulge. I turned around and looked in the mirror at my newest body.

“Nice one!” I said, smiling.

I gave my little muscles a quick flex. This boy could really have a nice body if he started packing on some muscle. And at his age, that shouldn't be any problem at all. Maybe I'd stick around in his body long enough to get him started. But for now, it was all about the all-expenses paid trip to Europe I was about to take! I exited the restroom confidently and made my way back to Kyle’s family.

“Honey!” said his mom, “What took you so long? We’re about to board!”

“Sorry, Mom!” I said, picking up Kyle’s backpack and slinging it across my strong new back, “I was just… freshening myself up.”

“Freshening yourself up?” his mom said with a quizzical look, “Well, ok. Come on everybody – let’s go!”

I followed them all onto the plane. For the time being, they felt like complete strangers, but I had an 8-hour flight ahead of me. That would give me plenty of time to go through Kyle’s memories and adapt his personality. By the time we got to Paris, they wouldn’t even know me from their own son. Little would they know that I was really just some stranger along for the ride.

Show Time

It had been the 3rd time this week, Ryan was one of the few jocks that worked out early in the mornings – I couldn’t believe my luck when I met him for the first time.

A heavy built guy, maybe a little naive but I could work with that. I got to know him quite well very quickly, well it wasn’t all that difficult this time in the morning.

I made sure I met up with him the in locker room, and offered him one of my special protein drinks; I smiled as he gulped it down.  Wasn’t long before Ryan was out cold, sleeping on the floor.

I checked outside and was happy to see the two other guys in the Gym were busy.

I dropped my towel, and pulled off Ryan’s shorts rolling him onto his back. He had an amazing physique. I layed on this thick heavy body and closed my eyes. Letting out a groan I sunk into Ryan’s body, I heard a familiar groan, it was Ryan’s voice.

Getting up I looked at my new reflection and flexed; smiling. I pulled on his shorts and vest and went out into the gym. I flexed and tested the potential of this body.

I spent a couple of hours in his body taking a copy of his memories that I could check over later, I made myself his best friend planting it deep in his memory and a keyword that I could use and he would simply turn around and wait for me to push in.

After the third night of being in Ryan, I knew him as well as he knew himself, I finished in the Gym and showered; it would be the first time I’d be leaving the gym in Ryan.

My Halloween Costume

Yeah, I heard everyone at the party laughing behind my back, saying how stupid my bodybuilder costume was, saying it didn’t even look real. I guess a few people thought it was funny, too, but whatever. All night long, I had my eye on the clock, just waiting for midnight to come.

When the clock struck twelve, the party was full of people, all dressed up in their Halloween costumes. None of them had any idea about the spell I had cast that night – a spell that would only work on Halloween night. A spell that would finally give me what I had always wanted!

The fact that the spell had worked was immediately apparent. All around me, I watched as people reacted in shock and horror. You see, whatever they had chosen to dress up as that night, that’s what they were becoming. I saw two frat guys who thought it’d be funny to dress up as cheerleaders transform right in front of my eyes, becoming two buxom beauties with perfectly-fitting uniforms. Beau Sandler, one of the school’s biggest jocks, had been wearing an adult-sized diaper and was sucking on a pacifier all night, dressed up as a baby. With his big, muscular, hairy body, the effect was quite humorous. But now, he was shrinking down and losing all traces of his adult self as he became an actual infant!

Myself, I just looked down at my bodybuilder costume and grinned as the foam muscles became real. I grunted and gave my biceps a flex, and they popped up like two mountains on my arms – just like I had always wished they would. Standing there in just a pair of black posing trunks, I just knew that I looked amazing! I couldn’t stay at the party a moment longer – I had a closet full of costumes at home that were going to look amazing on my new body and only a few hours of Halloween left to try them out!

Through and Through

 
“Well, I don’t know what to tell you, Michael,” said Dr. Obssuth, “Physically, you are an 18-year-old boy, through-and-through – And one in very good physical shape, for that matter. I can’t explain it, but all the tests have come back, and I see no absolutely no trace of a 47-year-old football coach.”

“But, doc,” said Michael, “I’m, like, tellin’ ya, dude. It’s more than that, man. It’s like, not only do I look like him, I like think I’m starting to, like I dunno man – and fuck! I’m so horny and I keep checkin’ out all these girls that are, like, my daughter’s age. Dude! I mean what’s goin’ on here, doc? And what about David? Is he me ‘through-and-through’ and all that shit?”

“Well,” said Dr. Obssuth, “I haven’t seen those test results yet, but I’m willing to guess that he is experiencing… similar effects.”

“Yeah,” said Michael, absentmindedly adjusting his cock through his football shorts, “Except he totally ended up getting fucked over! Oh, dude! He’s gotta be an old man now with a wife and kids! Dude! Man, this is pretty fuckin’ awesome actually!”

“Well, Michael,” said Dr. Obssuth, “I don’t think we want to assume that this change is by any means permanent, and I really would like to run some more tests before we – ”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” said Michael, “Oh, and by the way, you can call me David now… David Malone. Aw yeah! That sounds pretty good, don’t it doc? Anyway, I got things to take care of if ya know what I mean. So, uh, why don’t you just give me a call when you get things all figured out here, huh? Peace out!”

“Michael!” said Dr. Obssuth, “I mean David – or, Michael! Just wait, please! Come back here! We don’t know the effects – The possibilities – "

“Bye, doc!” said Michael, turning his back and walking out the door with a cocky swagger, flashing a peace sign.

“God damn it, Michael!” thought Dr. Obssuth, putting his head in his hands as he looked over the paperwork once more, “That was supposed to be me in that body! I finally had him all alone here in my office, I was ready to swap with him and then you just had to come barging in asking whether or not he’d be able to go to practice tomorrow! I wasn’t even sure if the procedure was going to work – Lord knows if I’ll ever be able to figure out a way to reverse it! Now you’ve got his body, and he’s stuck in yours… and I’m still stuck as me! This is not how this was supposed to work out!”

An Awesome Day

 
“Thanks for an awesome day, baby,” said Chuck, standing up on his tip-toes to give Bobby a kiss.

“You’re welcome,” said Bobby, returning the kiss, “But… You do know that I know it’s you inside of there, don’t you Chuck?”

“What?” said Chuck, surprised, “I mean, what? That doesn’t even make sense… I’m Jack! I’m your boyfriend!”

“Oh, Chuck,” said Bobby, chuckling, “You can stop it. Really! I saw you putting on the suit earlier in the bathroom after Jack got out of the shower.”

“Oh,” said Chuck, “So… all day long, you knew? The whole time we were at lunch? And when we went to the park this afternoon?  And then all night tonight when we’ve just been hanging out? Oh, Bobby… I’m so embarrassed. I’ll take off the suit now, I promise, and turn Jack back to normal. And then I’ll just… go.”

“Um,” said Bobby, “What about if you left it on? I mean, maybe just for the night, you know? I mean, I guess what I’m trying to say is that… I’d like to spend the night with you like this.”

“Really?” said Chuck.

“Really!” said Bobby, “I think you look really fucking hot with Jack’s body, Chuck. I mean, truth is, me and him have been having a lot of problems lately, but with you inside of him, I had a genuinely good time today. I mean it.”

“Oh, Bobby!” said Chuck, wrapping his arms around Bobby’s masculine torso and giving him another kiss, “I promise, whenever you want me to take this suit off, I’ll do it. But for now, all I want to do is just be ‘Jack’ for you and be your perfect boyfriend!”

“Well, all right then,” said Bobby, “Why don’t we go up to ‘our’ bedroom then, and you can be Jack all night long!”

Anything For You

 
“Oh!” said Jenny, “That’s the one I was telling you about. That’s the one I want!”

“That one?” asked Nathan, “The guy putting on the yellow shirt? Hm. I didn’t really see him as your type.”

“Yeah, him!” said Jenny, “Remember, I pointed him out to you earlier. I dunno, I think he’s got a hot body. Could be fun.”

“Well, all right,” said Nathan, “Anything for you, babe!”

At his side, Nathan had a small remote-like device. He picked it up and discreetly pointed it at the hot guy who was standing in front of them. As he pressed a button on the device, the world stopped around him, everything completely frozen in place. Nathan stood up, dusted the sand from his board shorts and bent down to give his frozen girlfriend a kiss on the forehead. The stud in front of them remained perfectly still as Nathan approached him. Nathan raised the remote once again, this time pushing a different button. Then, he stepped confidently and smoothly right into the stud’s body, taking instant control of it! He took a moment to finish putting on the stud’s shirt (although he was sure it was going to be coming off again soon) and then pushed the button on the remote that set the world back into action again.

“Nathan?” Jenny asked, looking over the top of her sunglasses, “Did you get him, baby?”

“Yep! It’s me in here!” Nathan said, triumphantly looking down at his stolen body and giving Jenny a quick muscle show.

“Oh! You look so hot, babe!” she said, jumping up and rushing to his side, “Let’s get back to the hotel room like right now! Oh – and after we’re done with this guy, what about that hot bellman that helped us with our bags earlier? I think I’d like to get another visit from him tonight, if you know what I mean.”

“Anything for you, babe,” Nathan said, taking his girlfriend’s hand, “It’s like I said – whoever you want me to be, that’s who I’ll be!”

Whippersnapper

 
“Well how-dee-doo! Ain’t Edna gonna like me now that I tricked this young whippersnapper into swapping bodies with me? Heck, even when I was his age, I didn’t never  have no body like this, with muscles and hair on my chest and everything! Whoo-ee! Edna ain’t gonna know what to do with a stud like me! Heck, we might have to find her a nice young fella’ to swap bodies with now – Whoa, whoa, whoa? Fella’? I reckon I meant to say hot young babe. I ain’t into that ‘gay’ stuff, if ya know what I mean. No sir! I intend on using me this body to get lots and lots of hot, young cock – I mean pussy!

…Aw, shit! I always knew this guy was some sort of a fruit. And gol’ darn it, now I’m startin’ to act like one too! I gotta get him to give me my body back! You ain’t gonna catch me suckin’ on no dick. Ain’t no way, no how! …Even though that does sound right tasty right about now… Mmm… A nice, thick, juicy cock with my lips around it… Yeah... I think Edna’s gonna have to wait, y’all, cuz I gotta get me into town and see what kind of hot lookin’ guys I can pick up down at that gay bar they opened up a couple of months ago. Shit, never thought I’d be settin’ foot in a place like that, but now it just seems like the right thing to do! And heck, I got the body for it now, so why waste it! I’ll try to be home for dinner, but if I don’t make it, y’all know where you can find me!”

Keeping the family happy?

I remember walking in the door, and being greeted with my usual kiss. “Hi Babe, got a surprise for you.. its in the den”

I went in there; “Ryan?” I said. I stopped at the door, checking out the jocks built body, he seemed to be asleep on the couch.

I felt a hand on my shoulder, “You like it? I thought it would solve a few problems”

I walked over and tried to wake the slumbering jock, but to no avail. “What have you done?” I asked checking for a pulse; there wasn’t one.

“Don’t worry Babe, we’ll fix that soon”, I shook Ryan again, and his head flopped forward. I squeezed his arm, I could feel the muscle under the skin but that was all. I released my grip and the arms bounced back to its original shape.

“What have you done?” I asked again. “Well, when I heard that Ryan was having a hard time with Sally and was thinking of breaking up - I saw an opportunity. I asked him over to talk about it and slipped him this solution I got off the net – damn! within minutes he was asleep, and 30 minutes later he was just a suit.”

I put both hands on his thick pecs, they were still warm, and pushed and his chest collapsed into his body, I felt a rush of air escape form his mouth. I stood up quickly releasing, there was a sucking of air as Ryan’s chest returned to it’s normal shape.

“Look the thing is, my family doesn’t really like you – and I think they make it obvious. But I think Ryan here fits what they want for me. But look..”, reaching in Ryan’s mouth my partner stretched open his mouth wide. “Get the idea?”

Of course I knew instantly, stripping naked I pulled Ryan to the floor and with my feet either side of his head I grabbed his mouth and pulled it open as far as I could. I pointed my toes and pushed them into Ryan’s mouth; I can remember looking down at his blank empty expressionless eyes as I forced more and more of my body into his. I can’t explain it, but the more and more I pushed into Ryan the more I felt like he belonged to me – the weird thing was how my 6’ frame squeezed into his 5’7” one!

I pulled Ryan’s face over my own, and I blinked for the first time as Ryan. I looked in the mirror and gasped as Ryan looked back. Somehow I knew how to work his body; I flexed twisted – smiled as I flexed my hair pulling it onto spikes. I was Ryan.

I felt my shoulders being massaged as I flexed in front of the mirror, and then a whisper in my ear; “you’d better get dressed, you’ve got a date with Sally – and I think you’ll gonna have to break up with her…”

I causally walked over to the pile of clothes and pulled on his underwear and shorts; and then the tight white vest – by this time Ryan’s memories started seeped into mine, I turned and flexed; sticking out my tongue – it felt very natural.

I smiled and left, and spent he night with Sally; damn she was fine. It seemed that we was a natural match, by the end of the night more of Ryan’s memories were mine and for the first time I knew that they were both in love.

It was a day later when I had total access to all of Ryan’s memories right up to the day of his visit to my old apartment. It was then I realised that he was tricked into taking the drink laced with the solution. I felt sad and guilty of what happened to Ryan, used by my partner. I felt manipulated myself.

I kissed Sally, and said I needed to do something important. I picked one of Ryan’s shirt from the closet and pulled it on, along with some pants.

I visited my old apartment and was greeted with the same smile again; “What’s wrong?”.  “I know everything, you may not have realised but I have access to all Ryan’s memories”, “Oh” came the reply.

“This will be the last time we’ll see each other, but then I think you’ve guessed that…I feel obligated to continue as Ryan since you destroyed his life. Don’t bother trying to tell anyone I don’t think they’ll believe you.” With that I turned and left.

Just Not the Same

 
“Oh –“ I said, stepping into the kitchen and being caught a little bit off-guard by the sexy guy standing there, “Whoa, babe. OK, that was a hot look for last night, but it’s a little extreme for this morning, don’t you think? Why don’t you change back to yourself? Don’t imagine they’ll think to much of you going into work looking like that.”

“Um…” said Kevin, “Baby… There’s kind of – a problem. I can’t… um… change back. The machine isn’t working.”

“The machine isn’t working?” I said, “What the hell do you mean the machine isn’t working? It worked just fine last night when I changed back!”

“Yeah,” said Kevin, “I don’t know. I tried stepping inside this morning, and pulled up the image of my own body, and just – nothing.”

“Oh my god –” I said, “So what? You’re stuck like this? You’re stuck as some 20-something-year-old supermodel muscleboy? Kevin this isn’t funny! What are we going to do! How are we going to explain this?”

“I don’t know,” said Kevin, tears forming in his eyes, “I don’t want to be stuck like this, Jon. I want to go back to normal and just live our lives in our own bodies, the way it was before that stupid machine ever came into our lives! I don’t care if that means I have to be 47 years old again and fat and balding! I know that you love me that way. And this – this is just not me!”

He looked down at his perfectly-toned body, not an ounce of fat, and covered in smooth, deeply-tanned skin.

“Oh, baby,” I said, giving him a hug.

He was right. Hot as he was, it just somehow wasn’t the same. And what would people think of me, a 52 year old guy, hanging around with some stud like this? And if he stayed looking this way, would he even want to be with me any more…?

“I love you no matter what you look like,” I finally said, if only to comfort him, “And we’re gonna get that machine fixed, ok? Uh – why don’t I call into work for you today, and you can just take the day to… well, just rest, maybe. And try not to think about things too much. And when I get home from work, we’re gonna get this fixed. I promise.”

“Thanks, baby,” he said, hugging me back, “I love you.”

I felt my soft belly press up against his tight abs and knew that yes, we had to get this fixed somehow. We couldn’t be together this way. It just wouldn’t work.

“OK,” I said, forcing a smile, “Why don’t you go try the machine again a few more times, I’ll call into work for you, and then we’ll take it from there, all right? I promise you – this is all going to work out, and we’ll be back to normal again. At least, I really hope we will be…”

Coming Out at the Party

 
“I dunno, guys!” shrugged Danny as Brett openly made out with him in front of the other guests, “What can I say? Me and Brett have just really hit it off.”

“Yeah!” said Brett, keeping his arm snugly around Danny’s shoulders, “I know, I know. It’s hard to believe, guys, but I’m gay now. OK? I mean, I always have been, but it just took Danny here to really get me to admit it. I gotta be with him, he’s so fuckin’ cute, and I would never want to hide that from anyone!”

“Aw, Brett!” said Danny, “Thanks baby. You’re such a stud! Anyways, everybody, we’ve really gotta get going. Me and Brett have some… plans. Don’t we, babe?”

Brett sloppily kissed Danny again and gave his ass a squeeze as they walked out the door, leaving all of Brett’s friends completely shocked and speechless. As soon as the boys were in the car and pulling out of the driveway, they both busted out laughing.

“Oh man!” said Danny, “That was fucking amazing! You did an awesome job in there, ‘Brett!’”

“Aw, thanks – did you see the looks on their faces? If only they’d known it was me inside of here – Just ‘that little geeky guy,’ Jesse Cohen!”

The studly Brett Walkins started feeling around his neck, pulling at the skin as it started to separate, revealing a crease where the facemask joined with the Brett bodysuit he was wearing.

“No, no, no!” said Danny, stopping him, “Why don’t you just leave that on? I kinda like you inside of that body, you know.”

“Really?” said Jesse, still holding onto the edges of the facemask, “You like me…?”

“Well… yeah,” said Danny, “I mean, I’ve always liked you, but with this body…”

“Well, if it’s this body that you like,” said Jesse, patting the facemask back down around his neck and pressing it tightly against the bodysuit so that the two joined together snugly, “Then I guess I could keep it for a little bit longer… I’d only planned on just getting him back this one time and then turning him back, but hey. What’s he gonna do about it now that I’m wearing him? Ha! He’s not so tough now, is he!”

“Oh my god,” said Danny, “That is so fucking sexy! Do you mind if I keep calling you Brett though? There’s just something about that for me that adds to it…”

“You can call me whatever you want, dude!” said Jesse, putting on a more confident attitude that fit his straight-boy body perfectly, “And if you ever get tired of Brett here, remember I can always change my look up with a new body just for you!””

Experienced

They told me that they wanted an “experienced” bartender – that they weren’t gonna hire no “19-year-old little twink.” Well, fuck them. I know my drinks, and I know my way behind a bar, but if it’s “experienced” they want, then that’s what they’re gonna get.

Now that I swapped bodies with Kent, their most experienced and most popular bartender, they don’t seem to have any problem with me. Sure, he’s a little bit older, but fuck, he’s hot! And, honestly, I never thought he made very good drinks. It’s no secret that he made all of his tips just by taking off his shirt and looking sexy all night. Trust me, I think I can handle that.

I don’t think he likes being in my younger body, though – and why would he? It’s not like my old body was anything special, and it’s like he has to start from the bottom all over again! Of course, he’s not going to be getting his start at this bar. I’ve talked to the owners and made sure that he’s not allowed back in.

Now, if you’ll excuse me, fellas. I’ve got some drinks to make, but if any of you would like to leave me an “extra” tip tonight, I’d be more than happy to meet you in the back room a little bit later. I’m a fucking well-experienced stud now, and I absolutely plan on making the most of it!

Store Uniform

Jack walked out of the staff locker room at the supplements store in the mall – he flexed and smiled at his reflection in the mirror, DAMN! his arms where huge!

Colin the store manager walked in and sighed at Jack.

“Jack, I know you’re new – what this is your first week? but at this store you must wear all of your uniform. Now go back to the locker room and get the rest of the uniform on.”

Jack wanted to argue the point, but he thought better of it and returned to complete the uniform.

Opening the door to the locker Jack grabbed the mask, he looked a the fleshy mask and walked over to the mirror. He sighed and pulled the mask over his own face, adding 10 years to his appearance. Colin watched from the door as Jack tucked the edges of the mask under the t-shirt.

“Much better” said Colin. Jack wasn’t impressed, he put up with damp smell from the muscle bodysuit but the mask was unpleasant. It still smelt of Danny the the skinny guy who was on the previous shift. Still at least he could use the suit over the weekend.

Five Foot Nothin’

 
“Oh man!” Gary laughed as his friend came around the corner, “What are you, like five foot nothin’ now?”

“Yeah, but – Look, I’ve got all these muscles now!” said Jake, “I can barely fit in this shirt, man. And you should see the dick I gave myself. It’s way hot!”

“I dunno,” said Gary, “Cute, maybe,  but I dunno about ‘hot.’”

“Oh, man!” said Jake, “Why didn’t you tell me you don’t like short guys? Now I’m stuck like this for the next 12 hours until I can try something taller.”

“Aw,  it’s all right little buddy,” Gary said with a wink, “In the meantime, why don’t ya show me what you can do with that little muscleguy body of yours.”

Don’t Mind Me

“Oh, don’t mind me, John. I’m just helping myself to an apple… in your kitchen… and wearing one of your towels around my waist. Oh – and I hope you don’t mind, I’m also using your body, and me and your wife, Lori, just got done fucking like crazy. She’s a good lay, man, and she loved all the new things ‘you’ tried out this afternoon. Anyways, I’ll just be heading out now. I’d go up there if I were you. She might start to wonder why you’ve been down here for so long, and we don’t want her getting suspicious about anything, now do we? Oh, and John, I wouldn’t bother telling her about any of this. She wouldn’t believe you anyway. Catch ya later, buddy!”

Stolen!

This is so cool! thePoshChav, over at YouTube, has made a video based on the captioned image "My Hero." You can read the original caption here, and check out the video below!

Jerk it now…

Ryan was frustrated; he was hitting on Julie, and she was loving it, Ryan was smart, good looking, popular and WOW! he had a great body. But there was something missing for Julie, it was Ryan total lack of rhythm.

Ryan knew the problem, he would always make sure he was doing something else when she wanted to go to the club. Ryan felt he was loosing Julie… It had to be fixed, and soon!

Ryan watched his neighbour dancing and jerkin outside, envious of his skill and rhythm. In the street they spoke, and Tony offered to give Ryan some lessons, they both went to Tony’s basement and Tony started jerkin’ – Ryan tried to copy, but it was obvious that this white jock had no rhythm in his body.

Tony smiled, “How much do you want to dance” he asked. “Man, I’d do anything to be able to dance like you”, Tony smiled and called his friend Marcus.

It wasn’t long before Marcus arrived; a slight black guy wearing a vest and shorts it was evident that he had a tight swimmers body. Tony squeezed his butt as he walked past, Marcus showed Ryan some moves, DAMN! he was good – even better than Ryan.

Tony, suggested that Ryan maybe able to learn through muscle memory. Marcus walked up behind Ryan,  they were about the same height but Ryan had a much more muscular build.

Ryan grabbed Marcus’s wrists and as Marcus moved Ryan tried to keep up and move in time with the music but it was hopeless.

Marcus was getting bored with Ryan stepping on his toes, and then he flashed Tony an evil grin. Tony smiled as Ryan let out a groan, his eyes rolled up and his head flopped forward. Marcus supported the heavy jock and started to push into Ryan.

It didn’t take long before Marcus was all the way in and was looking at Tony through Ryan’s eyes, the jock slipped his hand under his hoody and felt Ryan’s muscular torso. He revelled his abs to Tony tilting his head to one side and smiled, Marcus was already pulling off a perfect act as Ryan.

Ryan tried some moves; smooth and with perfect timing just as Marcus had moments earlier. Walking up to Tony the jock gave him a kiss and went upstairs to the garden, outside they turned up the music and Ryan was jerkin to perfection….

.…. after about 30 minutes Ryan took Tony’s hand and left him up to Ryan’s bedroom, inside Marcus ignored the screams and pushed Ryan’s consciousness into a deep sleep.

Marcus knew that he’d be living in this white boys body for a while and I think Tony would be enjoying it as much as he was.

The Poolboy

"Hola, señor, I am here to do the fixing of the pool?" said Miguel in a heavy accent as Jimmy opened the door.

"Oh --" said Jimmy, momentarily caught off-guard, "I didn't know Shaun had -- called anybody -- Didn't know the pool was --"

"Si, señor. Was Shaun was call me!"

"Well --" said Jimmy, his eyes blatantly fixated on the poolboy's barely-covered chest, "Uh, let me show you to the pool then, uh, Miguel was it? Um -- you didn't need anything to drink or anything did you? A water -- or a beer?"

"I am make you uncomfortable, señor?" Miguel asked, following Jimmy into the kitchen.

"Me? Uncomfortable? Uh -- no. No. Just, uh, didn't expect anybody today, that's all."

"Is ok if you touch, yes?" said Miguel, looking down at his pecs, "I see you have been looking."

"Oh!" said Jimmy, "No, no, no! I'm sorry, why don't I just show you to the pool?"

Miguel took Jimmy's hand and placed it on one his pecs, dropping one of the shoulder straps of his coveralls to expose all of the full, smooth, meaty muscle. Jimmy shivered, letting out a deep breath.

"I shouldn't be doing this --" said Jimmy, taking a handful of Miguel's pecs as the poolboy flexed them and made them bounce up and down. He had incredible control over them.

"Is señor have a wife?" asked Miguel.

"No -- uh, it's not quite like that," said Jimmy, blushing.

"Oh, señor has... husband?" Miguel chuckled.

"Uh, sorta --" said Jimmy, now running his hands all over Miguel's tight little body, "Listen, can we not --"

"Not what?" said Miguel, his voice suddenly changing in mid-sentence, dropping the heavy accent, "Not talk about Shaun?"

Jimmy froze, instantly dropping his hands and pulling back from the poolboy.

"Oh my god!" he stammered, "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!"

The poolboy dropped his coveralls completely, revealing a thick, uncut latino dick with a pair of big, heavy balls to match.

"You like what you see, señor?" he said, feeling for something around his waist.

Then, he started pulling at his torso, and Jimmy watched in horror as it started to come loose around the edges, and obvious crease appearing as the poolboy began to slowly peel it up, revealing a hairy, slightly soft belly underneath. He kept pulling at the torso, just as if he was taking of a T-shirt, feeling the suction release it separated from his own skin.

"Shaun!" said Jimmy, "But how --"

With a final tug, Shaun pulled the torso over his head and tossed in on the floor. Then, he began to work on the facemask, again feeling for the crease, and then slowly peeling it up and over his own face. He threw it in the pile with the torso. Now, he was standing there with just Miguel's toned legs, complete with the sexy uncut dick. From the waist up, though, he was undeniably Shaun.

"You know, Jimmy," he said, "Before you even say anything, let me just tell you this. This may be the first time you're seeing me like this, but this isn't the first time I've caught you. Remember the newspaper delivery boy the other day? Or the 'high school jock' that stopped by to do some fundraising? And what about the guy you met up with for drinks last Friday? Didn't you think his online profile was a little bit too good to be true? And didn't you think it was a bit convenient that I've found an excuse to be out of the house all of these times?"

"Shaun --" said Jimmy, hopelessly, "I can explain --"

"You don't have to explain," said Shaun, pulling up the coveralls and collecting the pieces of the poolboy suit he had thrown on the floor, "Because we're through. The only good thing is that I've got a whole closet full of these suits now -- and maybe I can actually have some fun with them now, instead of using them to catch my boyfriend cheating on me!"

All That's Important

"Gosh, I love you in this body," said Daniel, draping a well-defined arm over his partner's shoulder, "So tall, dark, and handsome! And you already know that I love that fur on your chest. It's so masculine! You're hot, babe!"

"Aw, Danny," said Jerry, looking down at his muscular boyfriend, "You know I think you look hot, too. That little body fits you so well. Honestly, I don't know how you squeezed all of yourself inside of there, but it looks so damn good!"

"Little!" chuckled Daniel, who was used to being the taller one in the relationship, "Who ya callin' little?"

Jerry laughed, using his new height and strength to pull Daniel in towards him.

"But you know what?" he said, "I thought you were hot even before we got these suits. You know that, right? I love the guy that's on the inside."

He placed a hand on one of Daniel's smooth, tight pecs.

"I know that, babe," said Daniel, "And I promise, we don't have to wear the suits all the time. But for now... it just makes me feel so much better about myself."

"Whatever makes you happy, babe," said Jerry, giving Daniel a kiss, "That's all that's important."