Yeah I’m in reception

“Yeah, Yeah.. I’m in reception now, I picked him up in the alley out back. He’s a real ugly fucker, but damn he’s built.”

Moment earlier I had intercepted Roman in the alley; I stuck him with a sedative and he dropped like a lead balloon. I grabbed his legs and pulled him out of sight before stripping him.

Damn he had an amazing body, but last in the line of good looks!

After climbing on his back I pushed deep into his core, his huge mass consuming my own easily, no struggle this time.

I jumped up and quickly got dressed again, enjoying the struggle with the small black t-shirt, pulling it down and tucking it into my camo’s.

I knew that he had an interview with the security firm that would be looking after Justin Bieber during his stay at the hotel and my client wanted to get inside Justin, Roman here would be the tool to achieve the task.

“Meet in in room 402” came the voice on the end of the phone.

I made my way up the to 4th floor and knocked on the door, after a moment the door was answered by a kid. He looked about 19 years old, but he was still my client.

“Come in quickly” he said.

Inside he looked at me and started to touch and feel the firmness of the Roman’s body; “Yeah, he’s perfect. Strong, tall with a touch of arrogance. Strip I want to see the full package!”

I complied with the request. He looked over Roman again and then demanded “Get out of him I want to try him on…”

As Roman, I rolled my huge shoulders and pulled out of the heavy body; he groaned as he collapsed onto the floor.

The kid stripped and I admired his body. I was surprised when he rolled his shoulders and a 40 year old guy pulled out of him. They kid gasped and fell to the floor.

The guy just smiled at me, “that’s your ticket out of here” he nodded at the 19 year old, “check his memory you’ll find the details to the Swiss bank account.”

I watched as he possessed Roman body reanimating the unconscious hulk. I could see that he was enjoying his body, touching and feeling it again.

I told him his interview in room 709 was in about 10 minutes, he nodded and got dressed – winking at me, he left.

I lifted the kid onto the bed and started to push in. He was shorter and smaller than me, but as always I enjoyed the experience – much different from taking Roman.

I got up and stretched and went to find a mirror as I started to consume the kids memories and persona. It appeared that the kid was on holiday with his wealthy parents a couple of doors down.

I smiled; my client had put $5,000 in a Swiss account for me – I quickly decided that I’d stay in this body for the rest of his holiday.