New Year Costume Party

“Welcome to the Costume Store sir. Please browse around and let me know if you want to try something on,” I smile. I watch you carefully, you move from rack to rack pulling at the usually monkey, gorilla and Mario costumes with a disappointed look you go to leave.

“Sir, can I have a couple more minutes of your time? You look like the type of person that knows what they’re looking for, am I right?” I say in a cheery voice, you nod.

I pull a binder from under the counter. “Let me show you some of our more special costumes.” I start to flip through the pages and describe some of the costumes.

1. Batman and Robin

“These are popular pair, you can take one or the other; better still if you have a friend take both of them. I can assure you that you’ll have complete anonymity.”

“How do you mean?” you reply

“The Batman and Robin costumes are just cosmetic, the guys in the photo are real identities you’ll be using.”

“You mean they’re just rubber suits?”

“No they’re real enough—a couple of room mates from the local university. You get to use their body for the rental period, use them as you wish. If you don’t have a friend for the other guy I can tweak their memory to fit what ever you desire; friend, brother—lover,” I chuckle.

“Are they OK with that,” you ask

“They owe me, but don’t worry they won’t remember anything and if you rent by yourself the other guy won’t even know your inside his room mate,” I say flipping to the next page.

 

 2. Wolverine

“Perhaps this one will interest you, it works the same as Batman and Robin. You can possess, body swap with him—he’ll look after your life while your in him—or you can make him into a suit. This guy is really popular, I’m surprised he’s still available.”

“Why’s he popular?” you ask.

“He’s the surfer and a party animal, a guy rented him last year and ended up fucking a load of guys at a party. Was a bit awkward when he returned the suit had to re-write a lot of his memories to fit in with his coming out at the party.”

 

3. Security

“Maybe something in authority? Daniel is a bouncer at a night club—he used to be a marine. You’ll need to finish off the last of his shift but then the time is yours. He’s very strong and has an air about him, he can make even the biggest guys wilt with just a look. I should know I’ve worn him a few times myself."

Your grin widens.

 

 4. Solider

“Oh, touched an interest maybe?"

You blush.

“Have a look at this guy, Sergeant Ryan. He’s just come back onto the books back from duty for the holiday period. I can do a special offer on him; two weeks for the price of one.”

“Tell me more,” you say.

I look over my notes. “Well he’s 23 years old, 5’10” tall, 190lbs with a 48” chest. A natural born killer,” I grin. “He’s straight—maybe,” I wink.

You bite your lip.

“Before you make any decisions, look at the others first.”

 

5. Something Different

“I don’t know, perhaps you’re a little shy and you want to try something new but without any consequences?”

“Go on,” you say.

I point to a picture in the book. “Take Adam here. A regular on the circuit of some specialist bars and clubs; cocky little fucker. I’ve got a special agreement with Adam though; he’s a possession or bodysuit only though. He likes to be controlled so will be conscious while you’re inside him but its safe as he cannot do anything.”

I look at you and bite my lip. “The last couple are very special, and you have to have an open mind,” I say under my breath.

You raise an eyebrow. “Oh?”

Turning the page, you see its blank. “Place you palm on here,” I tell you.

You put you hand there, and it warms—a picture appears.

 

6. Neighbours

“Shit, that’s Tony in his dress shirt and Jack,” you stammer.

“Both options, the page has picked up some of your inner desires. You can be either of them or you can double up and we’ll tweak the memories of the other to fit in with your fantasy, we can of course guarantee that they’ll remember nothing.”

I turn the page, another blank page. I nod at you and you place your hand on the book and when the picture appears you gasp.

 

7. Friends

“Wait, that’s my son in the jacket. You’re not suggesting—“ you say.

“No of course not, but maybe one of his friends?”

You think for a moment. “Well I know he goes to some great parties and we don’t hang out as much as we used to…” you ponder.

“Well, this guy,” I tap the image of the guy in the red hoodie.

“Jason?” you say.

“Yeah, I think that’s me in the picture. Your son’s nineteenth birthday I think? It was a fun evening got totally wasted.”

“And my son never realised?”

“No, once you’re inside you have full access to memories.” I reply.

 

8. The Golden Ticket

“The last thing I have to offer is the Golden Ticket. It’s not cheap, but for three months you can become as many people you want,” I grin at you.

“Anyone? As many times as I want?”

“Yes, for three months.”

“Then what?” you reply cautiously.

I place my hand on the book. “Then you become an option on my books for other to use between Christmas and the New Year for three years. You get three months use of the ticket but sacrifice three weeks of yours, sounds like a great deal huh?” I say.

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Seasons Greetings

Merry Christmas Everyone

I hope you’ve been good this year maybe Santa will bring you a trunk of suits, perhaps a voucher for a body swap of you choice, but if you’ve been bad lets maybe it’ll be someone else wearing you over Christmas?

As a bonus, I’ve added three additional ‘Caption This’ pictures to inspire you. As normal jot your ideas/stories in the comments along with the number. If you have any other images you’d like to share stick a link in as well. I might even write you a story if you can convince me you’ve been good :)

1.

“Yeah, I know you can hear me. What? Get the fuck out of your body? Bro’ this is mine now. Who the fuck am I? You mean to say you don’t recognise yourself? Well from now on I’m Nathan Adams of course, but I guess you meant my old name? I thought so, and there is no need to cuss like that. Well I was Jack Crewe. What? You’ve never heard of me, I’ve lived opposite for the past seven years--yeah the old fat guy, not so fat now huh? How long am I going to keep your body? Man I’m in here for the duration, and yeah I only kept you around so you could see what you’d be losing, but in a moment I’ll be eating you up from the inside so I’ll know how to be Nathan, and nobody will ever know.”

-- Continue? How did it happen? Got a better idea?

 

2.

“Christian, don’t be a fucking idiot. When I loaned you Cameron you promised to act just like him. Come on lets go back to the dorm I think enough people have seen us together to stop them thinking that it’s me wearing a bodysuit of my room mate.”

I walked back to the dorm with Cameron following me. When I opened the door I was shocked to find Daniel—Christians brother—who pulled me in. Christian used Cameron’s strength to throw me on the bed and hold me down, I looked over at Daniel, the look in his eyes scared me.

-- Continue? How did it happen? Got a better idea?

 

3.

Ever since I found I could change and swap my identity with others I’ve been in fucking heaven. It happened at the airport, I’d picked up someone else’s case and didn’t realise until I’d opened it in the hotel room--shit. I was on holiday for a week and I had nothing to wear.

I emptied the case on the bed; t-shirts, shorts, pants, a wash bag. I held up one of the shirts and sighed XXL, shit I was a medium. I pulled on a shirt and it just hung off me like a tent, I went through the rest of his stuff and found a laundry bag—I guessed that this wasn’t his first stop. Pulling at the strings I opened it and a sharp, musky smell hit me in the face; I gasped and pulled out a grey t-shirt and buried my face in it—the smell was intoxicating. Immediately I pulled off the clean shirt and pulled on the dirty grey one, and I buckled over groaning in pain. It felt like something big was growing inside me, something really big. I gasped again and blacked out.

I woke, I don’t know how long I was out for but when I got to my feet the reflection in the bathroom mirror wasn’t my own, and the grey t-shirt fitted me like a glove. I felt a pinch and winced, my old pants were way too small now. I unbuckled them and had to peel them off, a new large dick bobbed as I pulled off my underwear…

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Friends Can Help

“Fuck bro, I don’t know if I can hold him, he’s really strong.” Jason said as he pulled Mark onto his back. I grappled with Mark’s legs as he tried to push and twist himself out of Jason’s hold. Jason was the captain of the wrestling team so he knew the best way to take the quarterback down, I watched as he wrapped first his legs then his thick arm around Mark’s neck.

“Easy bro, we don’t want to kill him,” I shouted. Jason shot me a look as tightened his grip again. Mark look at me and then his eyes began to glaze over. I lifted Mark’s arm, it was limp and dropped to the grass when I let it go. “Jas. Hold up man, I think he’s out,” I murmured

Jason released his grip and pushed the unconscious Mark to the ground, beads of sweat freckled his head. “Shit! he is damn strong, I don’t think I could have done it by myself,” he groaned getting to his feet.

I pushed him with my foot rolling him onto his back. “Fucker! If you don’t want to see it our way, then I think it’s time we changed the way you think.”

Jason let out a whistle. “Dylan, get your ass over here.” There was a rustle from the bushes and a skinny guy in boxers ambled over. He was a couple of years younger than Mark and with a grin he looked at the unconscious jock and licked his lips.

“Dylan, you ready to re-educate the schools quarterback?” I grinned.

“Do it. Do it now!” Dylan groaned fondling himself through his boxers.

I kneeled next to Mark and beckoned over Dylan. “You know how this works right?”

“Yeah,” Dylan rolls his eyes, “pretend to be Mark and don’t argue. When we’re alone—“ he looks at Jason and blows him a kiss.

“Whatever,” I sighed. “Just don’t forget you’re a straight jock for the rest of the time.”

Carefully I traced my finger down Mark’s spine and then across his shoulders leaving a glowing line. Gently I pushed on Mark’s back and he let out a groan as his back parted. I clicked my fingers a couple of times an motioned to Dylan. It didn’t take long for him to scramble over and wriggle his skinny body into Marks now cavernous interior. I bit my lip and pulled Mark’s back and shoulders together retracing and sealing Dylan inside.

Mark rolled over with a groan. “Jeez Jason, what the fuck was that about? What you pulled a sleeper on me? Shit! what kind of friend are you?”

“Dylan?” I stammer.

“Who the fucks Dylan?” Mark replies getting to his feet.

“Hey guys!” comes a voice from behind you, it’s Trevor another member of your frat. He claps a hand on Mark’s shoulder, “don’t forget about tomorrow--yeah?”

Mark thinks for a moment. “What you mean the extra days training after school?” Mark grins, and Trevor nods before leaving.

I look at Jason, and then Mark. “Erm, so you OK Mark?” you ask.

A smile peels across Mark’s face. “So I did good huh?”

“Dylan?”

“Fuck yeah!” Mark growls rubbing his crotch through his shorts.

Jason punches my arm. “You are fucking amazing man.”

With a grin Mark throws an arm around Jason and myself and we stroll back to the frat house.

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coffee swap

Sorry everyone I havent wrote anything in a while I have been busy dealing with life and such, guess i need a body swap for a break and vacation from my life haha.
Please give me some opinions on this story and ideas for new ones if you could. Also anyone want to swap places for a while I would love to try haha...

Without further delay here is my new story coffee swap.

When I saw Kyle in US history he looked good. I don't know why I couldn't stop checking I'm out, I am straight or I normally I am. But I was stuck in a freshman history class when I finally will get my bachelors degree and had to take this missing credit I had. 

In this class Kyle sat two rows in front of me and I only knew his name because we worked in groups before in class. Now we got randomly paired again to work on a research project due by finals and I couldn't stop thinking about him. His brown hair and slender body just was so nice. 

We met up at Starbucks and talked about our project and shared notes on the subject. After about three hours of working we were finished and Kyle talked about this party he was going to and invited me to go. I did my fair share of partying my freshman and sophomore year but I think I was not in the mood for a party tonight. He kept going on and on about how much fun and crazy times it would be and how he is always horny so he would get laid easy tonight. He stood up and felt around his body and said "with a body like mine who wouldn't want me" and we shared a laugh. 

He said how jealous he was of me and my life because I was good looking and almost done with school. I was carrying a small beer belly but not overweight from my years of partying. 

We both headed out in different direction, he went to his dorm to get ready and I went to my condo since I had tomorrow off from work. 

During the night I had wild dreams that I was at a party and drinking heavily, at the end of the night I got a nice Bj from a hot blonde and staggered to my room and passed out. 

The sun blasted through the window in my room and immediately my head hurt badly like I had been drinking way too much. I couldn't stand the feeling and it was weird that I was feeling like this since I came home relaxed and went to bed. 

I looked around the room and noticed I wasn't in my condo it was a dorm room and I was terrified that I somehow got drunk and now I'm in some random dudes dorm room. I staggered to the sink and splashed water on my face and was startled at the face looking back in the mirror, I was Kyle. 

Somehow I was in kyles body and I couldn't believe it. First thing I thought was did he end up in mine and how did this happen. I noticed Kyle never changed his clothes from the party and was wearing what I saw him in at Starbucks. 

I pulled out his iPhone to dial my number but then noticed that he was super horny and getting hard. I figured no harm would come to look at my new body and take care of its needs since I was now Kyle. 

I stripped down and looked at myself in the mirror getting even more horny. 

I started jacking off and couldn't believe the size Kyle was, had to be almost 7-8 inches cut no wonder he got laid all the time. 

After I shot a huge load on my new slender chest I cleaned up and looked for the phone to call myself. I noticed that the Starbucks cup was on the desk and had my name on it, james. 

That must have been how we swapped or maybe a mix between us being jealous of the other and swapping cups at Starbucks on accident. 

I unlocked the iPhone and it loaded a video on the screen which was from last night and showed Kyle at a party then making out with a guy. 

Memories flooded into my head and then realizing Kyle was gay, or now I was gay. 

Watching the video showed a guy with surfer blonde hair blowing Kyle and it ended. 

I was horny again and couldn't help but to take the time to shoot 3 more times before calling my old body.

He was confused how it happened and we decided to meet each other right away

Special Delivery

A Classic from the Archive

Dave was working in the shop when he got a call “Can you go to the basement and sign for a package” said the voice. “Ok” replied Dave.

Dave was in a dead end job with no prospects his partner was cheating on him and he felt like his life was going nowhere quick!

He make his way down to the loading bay, the courier had already unloaded the huge create and was waiting for a signature. Dave obliged and the courier left. It was late on a Saturday as Dave checked the paperwork – “That’s strange” said Dave as he studied the paperwork “It’s addressed to me!”

Dave unboxed the create and was shocked to find that it’s contents was a partially dressed hunk! The guys muscular body looked perfect. Dave waved his hands in front of the guy, he didn’t even blink! Dave squeezed the guys heavy bicep it was hard – VERY HARD, and his arm simply didn’t move of give, almost like a manikin.

Dave decided to investigate further, slowly undressing the guy revealed a zipper running from his belly button downwards. Dave stripped the manikin all the way discovering the zipper started at the guys belly button, went around his dick and up to his crack. Dave thought no more and unzipped the skin, pulling the skin up and separating it from the plastic manikin underneath. The whole upper body simply pulled off the torso, it was warm and felt real. With the upper body removed Dave examined the heavy suit, the muscular chest and handsome face – the face twisted and folder without any manikin to hold it in place.

Dave put down the upper torso and checked out the legs on the manikin, they simply looked like a lifelike pair or muscular pants. Dave was realising the possibilities as he stripped the legs from the manikin. Without thinking any further Dave stripped out of his own clothes and started to pull on the muscular legs, they were tight but moved easily over his own skinny legs. As he pulled the legs further up he slipped his own dick into the 9” sheath finally pulling the pant over his waist.

With his new muscular legs in place Dave picked up the torso. “This is going to be fun” Dave said to himself. With a couple of deep breaths Dave bunched up the ripped abs and heavy chest and pulled the skin over his head like some kind of sweater. Dave’s head pushed up inside the neck of the new body grotesquely stretching the throat out of shape as the skin mimicked Dave’s facial features as he pushed his own head into the cavity of the suits head. Only moments passed before Dave saw light again, but this time through the suits eyes. Dave pushed and pulled the suits head until it fit perfectly over this own. Dave took a couple of breaths through his new mouth smiling as the way the face responded in his reflection in the mirror on the wall.

Without waiting another moment, Dave started to stretch the torso and climbing into the muscular form he was determined to make his own. One at a time Dave pulled the thick arms over his own like sleeves and gloves of a suit – it was a struggle, but Dave now had both arms in the suit and was pulling the shoulders into place. Dave pulled the heavy chest and abs down over his skinny body. As he stretched and moved Dave felt his new muscles move tighten and pull just like real ones. Dave pulled his shoulders forward and flexed astounded at the feeling of his new lats expanding.

Dave secured the zipper, pulling it around his butt and slipping his dick through the hole and pulling the zipper up to his new belly button. Dave was surprised to find he could push the zipper deep into his belly button concealing the tab completely. The only problem now was the zipper itself. Dave checked the reflection in the mirror again – “what a stud” Dave said to himself shocked at the change of voice that came from his new mouth. He pulled a couple of poses checking out they way the muscles moved.

Dave checked the package again, and found a large bubble pack and some tape. Dave examined the tape and pulled a strip off, Dave realised that the tape was skin coloured, so Dave carefully pulled out a strip and used it to cover the zipper. It concealed the zipper perfectly the edges were impossible to see.

Dave turned around and checked out his tight bubble butt in the mirror squeezing it tightly – it felt real!

Dave opened the bubble pack and checked the contents. Inside was a wallet and a complete set of id’s apparently his new name was Max – it was perfect new life.

“Max” pulled on the clothes the original manikin came dressed in and left the basement. Checking the id, he found he had an apartment in the centre of the city – just a few blocks away. “Max” left to investigate his new life as a stud.

Lift

A Classic from the Archive

“Ok, Steve and Grant are out cold – I’m just going to pull over”. The two nerds looked at each other and smiled. The two jocks in the back seat were going to an all weekend party when they were intercepted by the two nerds.

“You ready to take these two jocks? It’s going to be an unbelievable party dude” The nerds took one last look at each other and took the pills. They both groaned and within seconds started to physically change, dissolving into a fine mist – their clothes dropping to the floor of the pickup.

Each of the ghostly forms drifted across to the jocks, and immediately started to push into their mouths. The muscular bodies started to twitch as the two nerds forced their way into the unconscious bodies. They coughed and gasped together as Steve and Grant opened their eyes and looked at each other “Awesome” they shouted together, the guys were back – but this time there were new drivers in the seat..

The Half Brother

A Classic from the Archive

“This is going to be easier than I thought” said Josh to himself. With my older half-brother reduced to just skin and muscle by that potion I bought off the gypsy, I can take his life, his money and his future as one of the top porn stars.

Josh had slipped the potion into Jakes drink, and when the potion started to take effect Josh took his half-brother to a quiet part of the fair. It wasn’t long before Jake collapsed into Josh’s arms, minutes later Jake was nothing more than skin and muscle – a body suit.

Josh stripped Jacks body of its clothes, and detached his half-brothers head from the rest of the body suit. Josh knew what he had to do, he had 15 minutes to pull on his half-brother skin otherwise it would simply dissolve and the opportunity would be wasted.

Josh stretched open the neck to Jacks body and started to climb into the heavy jocks body. Josh pushed his legs into Jacks feet and legs, pulling up the hot stud’s muscular body up over his own skinny frame. Only moments had passed and Josh was pulling on Jacks arms and pulling his shoulders over his own like some kind of work mans overalls. Josh picked up Jacks clothes and slowly got dressed enjoying the way the vest hugged his new heavy pec’s. Josh’s life was about to end, picking up Jack’s head he pulled it over his own sealing himself inside his half-brothers skin.

“Jack” looked around and smiled to himself, and went back to HIS pickup. It was a small journey back to his new apartment “I’m going to enjoy this” Josh said…. In Jacks voice.

Caption This (8th Dec)

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Caption This (1st Dec)

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