Over the next few weeks, I had probably spent most of my time either inside Tom or with Tom inside me. I loved it all. I loved it most when I felt Tom slip inside me. It was a strange feeling as I became lifeless, but still with all my senses. I could always see Tom going inside me. I could also feel him, smell him and taste him. I always tried to guess what after shave and deodorant he was wearing when he went inside me. I normally got it right until last time. I couldn’t work it out. He told me what it was. Pure man sweat. He hadn’t showered all weekend and had decided to become me this morning. At first I thought it was disgusting but as I thought about it, I found it really horny. I also loved it when his feet entered my mouth , I had learned to love the taste.
Finally one day, he arrived with two syringes.
“These,” he said. “Allow us to swap completely. I will become you and you will become me. Sorry it has been so long. I had to be sure you were who I wanted to be.”
I grabbed the syringe from his hand and injected my leg, he did the same. Our bodies swapped instantly. I took over Tom’s body and his life and I absolutely loved it. My job meant that I allowed a new person to take over my body each day. One day I might find someone I liked better than Tom. Not in the near future though, but maybe one day if I ever get bored of it. I see a lot less of my old self nowadays, but we do still become each other every now and then, just to remember what we are missing.
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