Will.I.Am

Will.I.Am

Is just a title and has no referenced to anybody in particular.

Will.I.Am. My name is now William. Well it is now. I prefer to be called Will; it never used to be and should not really be. I only prefer Will as it’s the only thing at now distinguishes me and the original owner of this body I now own who preferred his full title.
William was on the fast track to success and he was challenged during his placement to turn all of his staff into "mini ME’s" or mini William's. He had been recognised as being the best in his game and the bosses at the top wanted to portray his excellence on the staff. It had been suggested to him that he used coaching to get the best out of each and every one of them but William had other, better and easier ideas.

William knew I had a great desire to possess his body, be in control of him and experience being him totally. One day he finally approached me and gave me the opportunity I so desired. He told me that if I helped him with his challenge to change his departmental staff that he would allow me to own and control his own body for the duration. The duration would be 13 weeks as he had 13 staff and he wished to possess each person for a week each. It had obviously been a very difficult decision for William to make as he loved life and he loved himself. To be away from his own body and life for 13 weeks was a major headache for him. His body was a temple; he wouldn’t eat or drink anything that would harm his body, on the odd occasion that he let himself go he would go through a gruelling ritual of removing all of the toxins that he had put in. If he was to allow me access to his body I had to agree to do the same, which I gladly agreed too. Another condition was that he never wanted to be in control of my body, which would make things a little difficult, but not impossible, again I agreed. I also gave him one condition. Permission to get his hair cut. If it wasn’t styled, it looked a mess and I hated the waste of time that styling hair created. I was very much a get up and go kind of man. I promised I wouldn’t lose his style, just trim it. He agreed.

I asked when he would be ready to commence with me swapping in to him. He said that there was no time like the present and I asked him to remove his shirt. The swapping mechanism was fairly easy. For me to transfer into someone all I needed to do was place my right hand onto their chest. This transferred my consciousness into their body where it instantly took control. If I wanted to take someone out of their body I had to place my left hand on their back. Since William was not leaving his body at present I didn’t need my left hand. So I placed my right hand on his hairy chest with my index finger touching one of his nipples. Within seconds my body was now an empty shell, motionless, awaiting a new consciousness to assume control. I had been transferred into William and had assumed full control.

“Wow, What an amazing feeling.” I stated whilst taking a deep breath and puffing up my new chest. “It’s been far too long since I did this.”

“Don’t be getting any ideas!” A familiar voice inside my head said. “I’m still here you know.” Of course it was William’s voice. William was now sub conscious, with no abilities to control his former body. All he could do was communicate with me through thought.

“Not for long,” I retorted. “Who is your first ‘student? ?’ I asked. “I want to get this sorted so I can play around with what your body has to offer.”

“Well, I suppose, Erm, I haven’t really thought about who was going to be first. I don’t suppose it really matters, does it? Take me to my department, the first I see is the first I’ll become.” William told me.

I walked over to his department and the first person I saw was Callum. “Excellent choice.” The voice inside my head giggled. Callum walked towards me and without giving a second thought I placed my right hand onto Callum’s chest, it took a little longer through clothing but the result was the same. I then placed my left hand onto Callum’s back and Williams’s consciousness was transferred into Callum’s body and Callum was transferred out.

William was thrilled and also a little freaked out. At first he lost his balance as his familiar size 11 grounding he was used too was reduced to a smaller foot print of a size 8. His new body was smaller overall than he was used too, Callum also didn’t go to the gym either so he was not as well built as he was. Callum was also a smoker, something William hated and something he thought he could help with. Change all my guys into toned non smokers whilst also giving them all the skill and the will to do the job they need to do as well as I do, if not better. It didn’t take him long to get used to it though, and he was soon indistinguishable from the real Callum. Will now possessed all of his own knowledge as well as his own and all he needed to do for the week was co-hearse and train Callum’s mind to think the way his own did.

I was having a slightly harder time with it. With my own mind, Williams mind, and now Callum’s mind all merging together, it was hard to distinguish who I was supposed to be. I had a massive head ache and I was struggling to focus. I knew what I had to do, I knew who I was, but there was so much going on that I just couldn’t do it. The new Callum knew exactly what was needed though and helped me back over to my original body where he placed my left hand on the back of my original body and Callum’s consciousness left to assume control of my body. It would be Callum in control, but only as a presence. The presence would know nothing about Callum or Will and would simply run my own life until I returned.

Finally free from all the different minds and confusion I was finally able to focus on being William, however, I chose to continue as William would do, as we still had a few hours left to work. Working nights was perfect for being in a new body. I knew he lived close to work, so when we finished at 8am I knew I would have plenty of time to do what I wanted before I had to sleep and get ready for work once again. However somehow I just wasn’t interested in the things that I was used to liking as me. I appeared to have almost become William completely. So when I left work, I went to the gym as William normally would. I absolutely hated the gym as myself but being there felt right for me as William. I couldn’t resist flexing in front of the mirror though and admiring my new form. With all the new unique curves and bumps. My new body had some amazing perfections that I wasn’t accustomed too as well as some imperfections, after all we are all human. I loved the tattoos and now understood his social networking profile names “William Whitesnake” It related to a symbol of a Whitesnake surrounded by dragon/ lion images. Of which he had an amazing tattoo on his back and around his torso. William was single and I was happy it being like that, at least for now. After all it wouldn’t be fair to find him a partner whilst he was away. I had even made the decision not to do anything he wouldn’t normally do, so I was stuck with my right hand and the occasional blow job from one of his ex’s. Having his amazing body was enough for me at the moment.

Half way through his week as Callum, he rang me to say he was feeling homesick, and he wanted to check how I was doing with his body. He asked if he could swap back into himself for a few hours. I didn’t mind and agreed a full 24 hours access to his own body. We arrived at work that night and immediately made the hug. Instantly I was transferred into Callum’s body and William back into his own. At first I, as William did, felt unsteady and I lost my balance as I was now in a smaller body than I was used too. It soon passed and I didn’t even get the headache that I had the last time I swapped as I already possessed Callum’s memories as part of my own. I felt really weird this time though. I was confused. I couldn’t help thinking about the fact I was now in a body of someone I did not know. What if I had taken over a body with only hours to live. How would it feel to hold someone elses cock, have a poo with someone elses bum. Had William washed Callum’s hands the last time he used the toilet. I didn’t know why I felt so insecure this time. I put it down to knowing William better than Callum. Or perhaps Callum had a few insecurities of his own. My mind was raging.. There was something different though. Every time I saw William Callum’s body got excited and it made it known by getting an erection. William, familiar with Callum’s reactions, knew exactly what I was trying to hide and without hesitation he took me to a private place where he allowed an intense loving session. We traded back the next night and the same intense love session took place once more. It had been a childhood desire of William’s to have sex with him self and that’s when I offered him another unique opportunity that my body switching knowledge allowed. When I wear the socks and shoes of another, I am granted duplicate access to their bodies. It worked with anyone who was switched and would therefore work with William as Callum.

Callum couldn’t resist and he removed my boots and socks form my feet and put them on his own. Callum began to feel uncontrollable pain as his bones snapped and reshaped into duplicates of Williams, his flesh began to burn as it was replaced by Williams flesh, It lasted around five minutes and he was now a duplicate of me. His childhood desire was now granted. He touched licked and rubbed every inch of my body, and I repaid the favour. He kissed me passionately and penetrated me deeper than I ever had imagined possible. Of course he got back as much as he gave. It lasted about an hour and he had to return to being Callum before we were missed. The grins on our faces all night were a picture.

The first week was over far too quick and William had done what he needed to do as Callum, let’s hope it had worked. He hadn’t had a cigarette as Callum the whole time he was in control and Callum’s body felt much better for it. He had also joined the gym and was already beginning to show some muscle as Callum did not own an ounce of body fat. We walked over to my original body where I placed my left hand on my back which swapped Callum back into my sub conscious. I did the hug on Callum, which put William into my sub conscious and put Callum back where he belonged. William’s next student was Damien.

The weeks went by and at the end of the 13^th week William was ready to return home, it had been a great success and everyone in his team was doing a great job. He had been Callum, Damien, Damon, Charles, Ricky, Syeed, Jay, Geoffery, Tom, Joesef, Ed, Louis and Tim. He had been English, Polish, Black, White, 18 and 56, the ranges were very difficult for him to handle. But finally he was able to return home to being himself. Since he had been Callum, and had 24 hours as himself, he hadn’t returned back.

That was apparently a problem in itself. It was a rule I had forgotten. Once I had been someone for four weeks, they were not allowed back to their own body. We tried hundreds of times but William, no matter how hard we tried could not get out of Tim’s body and back into his own. Of course once I realised what was wrong he accepted it and had a decision to make. Who to stay as….. He didn’t like being foreign, black, too old or too young. He liked being white, he liked being in his early twenties he also realised who he was happiest as and that was his first Callum. I helped him become Callum, I stayed as William and Callum became me, still without any knowledge of who he ever was or what had happened. Life was amazing now, we were both so happy. We became a couple, to the shock of all our friends and family. William White is now my name, and I am now with Callum Scott.