Did you miss me?

Well I hope you’ve noticed that I haven’t been around for a while; I must admit though I have been lurking on the site reading all Erick’s great caps and stories lately – amazing!

Well the story is simple really, when I possessed this guy…

… at the gym everything went fine. He was showering and I came in, we nodded and he turned his back and continued to clean himself.

Slipping up behind him I pushed him into the wall and pushed – HARD. With a quick wriggle I was literally getting under his skin (and muscle). Bringing my new arm up to support myself I let out a low unfamiliar groan. Looking down at my bicep, I flexed it “perfect” I whispered in my new voice.

I finished washing taking every opportunity to explorer every nook and cranny. I returned to my locker and dried off desperately trying to hide my hard on.

I pulled on some tracksuit bottoms and a vest and couldn’t resist a quick flex in the mirror.

I took a picture on my phone and sent it to you! bet you never knew it was me inside :) why didn’t you message me back??

By this time I was really settling into Ryan’s body – I think I had his whole persona down to a tee, I certainly had access to all his memories!

I made my way back to my new apartment and had a lay down, for some reason I was really tired! A couple of hours had passed before I woke up again; I checked the time and needed to hurry I was meeting the guys soon.

I quickly pulled on a t-shirt and went out…

… damn it was a great night, beers all round I was slaughtered by 3am but I made my way back ok.

When I came around again surfacing from the darkness so to speak I found saw myself looking in a mirror…

… fully dressed taking a picture of myself and Anna. I tried to move or speak but I couldn’t. Concentrating hard I tried to pull out of Ryan but it was useless.

I found myself trapped inside Ryan; I could hear, see and feel everything. I could still hear Ryan’s thoughts and I tried to insert some suggestions into his memory but it was like I was hitting a brick wall! No response!

So to cut a long story short, I have been trapped within this muscle jock for the past 10 weeks!

I’d got used to being a silent partner inside Ryan, every now and again I’d try again to see if I could take control again.

I was in the gym and suddenly I could move Ryan’s right arm, then his shoulder. I concentrated again and pushed back into control of Ryan…

… this time I felt stronger inside; I knew the problem was gone.

Damn, it’s good to be back!

I’m at the apartment now using Ryan’s computer to write this message to you – I’m sure you’ve been worried, but I’m back now.

So guys, now I’m back in control what adventures and stories do you want me to tell you? Give me some ideas or subjects.