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Mixing it up a bit now, I thought I’d setup a scenario and let you run with it – OR choose your own story.
You’ve been working late at work, your boss makes your life a misery putting heavy demands on your time.
Wearily you make your way to the train and get on, looking at your watch it’s 3am. You thought it was an empty car but there’s a groan from the other end of the car. Concerned you go check it out.
It’s a huge guy wearing a blue t-shirt, his head flops from side to side almost loosing consciousness, there's a strong smell of alcohol around him; looks like he’s been out with his friends and he’s had a great night – lucky bastard!
You watch as he stretches, his thick heavy bicep swells almost doubling is size..
You think to yourself “What if… ”
Could someone use this pic as well? Thanks
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"What if I swap bodies with him?
ReplyDeleteI'll live his wild life and I could get some hot guys with his body and he'll enjoy my money."
In that moment, I remembered that body swap spell that my grandpa taught me.
I got closer to that guy, I can feel his breathing, then I touch his muscles and that drive me wild. I began to say the spell and I'm starting to feel how my own soul is transfering into the guy's body and he's soul is introducing into my old body.
Then, I feel heavier than before and I feel so drunk, it was worked!!!! I think to myself, in the other hand I see my old body glacing at me. He couldn't believe it.
Sorry for my grammar, i'm not a native english speaker. I can continue the story if you like it... please let me know!!!! thanks!!!!
I had made a decision.
ReplyDeleteOpening my overcoat, I began unbuttoning my suit jacket, vest and dress-shirt. The guy was wobbling up and down, his eyes drifting between open and closed.
I walked up to him, and gently held his head in my hands. The guy smiled dumbly, mumbling incoherently. I pulled his head into my stomach. that's when he began struggling, but he was so drunk, he could do little more than flail his arms about as I pulled his face into my stomach.
Slowly, his had began to sink under my skin, followed the the rest of his head. the sensation was undescribable; a living head within me. As his head entered my body, I felt a rippling within my own head, as the transformation began to slowly take place.
I took hold of his underarms, which began to grow slow and heavy. I directed his arms into my belly, my arms growing this and powerful as his entered me. My clothing seemed to grow and adjust to my growing size. the sleeves of my suit seemed to grow larger, my shirt grew wider, my vest more expansive to accommodate my growth as I continued to absorb this guy into me.
Soon I was pulling his butt and legs into me, my abs and cheeks rounding out into athletic proportions, my trousers growing alongside my new massive body. Finally, I was pushing in the bottom of his feet, as my wingtips grew to accommodate his size 12 feet.
I gazed contentedly out the darkened window at my reflection as I began closing up my suit buttons, his face grinning back at me. He was now wearing my clothes, his athletic form strikingly silhouetted beneath the drape of my suit and overcoat. The guy dressed up well.
I was looking forward to Monday, when I would get to show up to work a new man, deciding that I wasn't going to take any more guff from my boss.
As I sat down again, I began feeling the outline of my new muscles beneath my suit.
Life was going to be good.
Very nice work Body Swap and Anonymous!
ReplyDeleteVery creative ideas :D
Would love to read more of both your stories :3
Great work guys, thats a cool idea Anon.
ReplyDeleteBody Swap, your English is fine - continue if you want, be interesting to see what happens.
Part 2
ReplyDeleteI could feel my new muscles and by the time my mind was filled with his memories. But he still wasn't believe it, I'm not an evil person and I let him to sit next to me, he was confused and a bit upset but strangely, he seems excited about the body swap. I felt drunk and I wasn't manage to speak correctly but I could see a big hardon in my...his crotch.
He began to shout at me about the body swap, I only could see him while he was shouting and I began to rubbing my new body I was very excited about it. I didn't put attention about the shoutings because I began to think about my new personality (and I loved my new tennis shoes size 14)...He's... no I'm Bryan and I'm the best jock in my university... at that moment I felt precum in my underwear, that feeling of having a new body, new muscles, new personality, got my wild.
While I was doing that, my former body is glacing at me... Maybe, he didn't like my... his new body but he have earned a nice life except my fucking boss...
I hit him on the head and with my new force i managed to went away from there because I didn't want to swaps body again, I'm perfect!!!!
Continue.....
I miss the days when the stories were more than body swaps and body suits. Alas, things change.
ReplyDeleteTell us which stories in particular you miss..
Delete"what if I took over his body?" you think as you stare intently at the hunk in front of you. Your life so far had been pretty mediocre. You were the kinda wimpy kid in high school and boy that didn't change after collage. You wonder how amazing your life would be if you were this hot drunken man in front of you.
ReplyDeleteDo I have anything to lose? You ponder, you could try this one method and if it didn't work you could tell the guy there was an earth quake, hed probably believe you cause he's so hammerd.
At the next stop as all others cleared the car you move down a couple of seats. As the train starts moving you yell "hey you in the blue!" the hunk looks over at you in bewilderment. Then you start charging at him. As you come close to his rockin body you leap dive style towards his face. He opens his mouth to scream only to be stopped as your hands lung into his mouth. You begin to feel strange and tingly as your body enters his mouth, you squeezing in to fit into that tight space. When your shoulders get to his gapping mouth you start feeling stuck with a little wiggle and a bit of a drive you squeeze in. As your head enters his, your vision begins to fade only to see your bottom half entering you mouth. How strange you think but then you relize your in the hunk...
-possession-w/-a-cause
Like it! sounds like a tight squeeze :)
Delete"What if I took a vacation from being myself and take this guy's body out for a spin?" as I looked at his chiseled physique now grasping the train car's support rail above his head with all his might. His thick, muscled neck swayed with the rhythm of the tracks. I have always been able to enter the minds of others. Sometimes making them do things against their will. It was usually to get even with them.... It felt wrong. I had never fully left my body before to completely 'take over.' I just somehow knew I could do it. As I heard his heavy breathing, I couldn't help but get hard thinking about this unique opportunity. Nobody else around, he's almost passed-out drunk (the easiest to enter), and I'm READY FOR SOMETHING NEW! I think of how fun it would be to go shopping for an entire new wardrobe with his body... maybe even in the morning! I began to roll my eyes behind my head and did my heavy breathing. I felt my energy come out of my mouth like an orb of light. I felt weightless as I floated beyond my body that now sat motionless, floating behind the blue-shirted stud and slowly penetrated through the back of his neck. I began to feel a heaviness ans I moveed deeper and deeper into his core. I commanded that the vessel be mine and immediately, I began to see out of his eyes. I felt extremely tired but elated. I rubbed my full chest. There was even some hair running down the center of my six-pack down to my thinly trimmed bush. Oh my God, I have a thick, uncut dick..... I've always wanted one of those. It grew harder as I touched it with my stubby fingers. With my other hand, I felt my new calves. They were the size of logs! Dude, I'm so turned on right now. I look over at my reflection on the safety mirror and smile a goofy grin. This is me.... I'm.... Sam? The memories began to flood my mind. I have a motorcycle and a pitbull waiting to be fed. This sounds like the perfect vacation to me. I peered across the train to my old body, almost albino from a life in the cubicle.... Still kind of cute. I looked around and realized that I was still alone. I stumbled over to my old body and couldn't help but get turned on by looking at my old shell. The dick was still tenting the pants of this body. I took a double look and unzipped my old trousers and began to lick and suck my old shaft until completion. This is so amazing I thought to myself as I sipped the last of the milky cumm. I grabbed the wallet and keys from my old pants. I'm going to have fun spending money as on Sam.... Who knows, maybe I'll just leave this little guy on the train.
ReplyDeleteWow! really liked that StolenSexy - would be great if you could post some more..
Deletenice job.
Sorry for the grammatical errors. I obviously didn't proof. If you guys like, I'll write again sometime and proof..... - StolenSexy
ReplyDelete"What if i add this guy to my Harem?"
ReplyDeleteYou started collecting a few years ago. It is ridiculously easy, especially with drunk guys. All you have to do is slip your hand in the back of their head, do a bit of tweaking, and suddenly you have a brand new stud that will obey your every command, and, best of all, do it willingly.
You decide that this one will do well with the others on hand and you, slowly, sit down next to him. He is so drunk he doesn't even realize! You reach bag and begin to slip your hand into his spine. The cool touch of your hand calms him and you begin working.
First off, you get rid of his silly alcoholism. You dont want this stud getting a beer gut anytime soon. You amp up his desire to work out and his sex drive. You start to change his sexual preference, but stop. He is already bisexual and having a stud that you can rent to the highest bidder is always a good thing. You finally tinker with his endorphins. He will now only get pleasure from obeying you. Essentially, all of your studs are addicted to obeying you because it is the only way they can get that release of pleasure. To make it really stick, you kick up the amount of endorphins released to almost 5 times his normal amount so the addiction really sticks.
After all this is over, you realize you missed your stop. You get up and turn too your new stud. "Get up and follow me, you will walk home with me and the cool night air will get rid of that buzz. I want you sober when you meet your new family."
The young stud stands up with a dopey grin and follows after you, almost like a puppy, knowing know that you are his master and you will make him feel good...