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ReplyDeleteThe bar was busy, and noisy, not unusual for a Saturday night. I was drinking alone, Tony had blown me out saying he'd had to work. Needless to say at least I had the chance to go to my favourite bar, Tony always insisted we went somewhere else.
I didn't know what it was about the bar--I was lying to myself of course as I glanced around the place. Then I spotted Chris, the club bouncer--a thick heavy set guy and furry. He gulped down a pint, socialising. He looked over, and did a double take as if he recognised me. I quickly looked away feeling my cheeks warm.
I spotted his reflection, and marvelled again at his physique from a different angle. He turned again, and I could see he was watching me--I felt a little awkward when he looked in the mirror and saw me watching him again.
He whispered something to the guy next to him; his eyes flicked over to my direction and he smirked.
Feeling embarrassed I finished my beer, got to my feet, and went to leave when the guy Chris was talking to barged into me, and let out a yell. Before I knew it Chris was at his side. "What's going on? Is this guy bothering you?" Chris asked.
I was about to say I was OK when the other guy replied. "Yeah, this jerk's been watching me all night. Spilt my beer as well," he added.
Chris looked at me and I shook head. "He bumped into me," I retorted.
Without warning Chris grabbed me, hiking my arm behind my back. I suddenly realised how strong he was, and yelped in pain. "I think we need to talk," he growled marching me through the to the back of the bar.
"I didn't do anything," I pleaded. He said nothing, and pushed me into a side room.
He pulled me in close, "I know you didn't, but I could see you checking me out. Thought we needed to talk," he said with a smile.
"Chris, I'm not--"
"I know," he said. I nervously looked over his heavy torso, the thick pecs and finally his face. His hazel eyes where warm, and welcoming. "But you like my body right?" I nodded. He slipped off his braces, and twitched his pecs in front of my face.
"This is awkward, I should go."
"Sorry buddy, just fooling with you. It's me Tony."
I frowned, "What are you talking about?" Then he did something very strange, with a well practiced movement he grasped his face and pulled it back. Gasping I instantly recognised Tony's face atop Chris's husky body. "What the hell's going on?"
"It's why I couldn't meet up with you tonight, I had to be Chris. The guy that normally covers Saturday was sick. Hello? You hear me?"
I wasn't really listening only thinking about Chris, "Can I--"
Tony laughed, "Can you what? Try on Chris?" I looked at Tony, and a broad smile crossed his face. "Sure, you can finish my shift if you like." I blinked not quite believing he said yes.
Within moments Tony had dropped his jeans, and was pulling off the muscular Chris-suit. I stood there my mouth gaping. "You'll going have to take off your clothes to pull on Chris, plus I need something to wear."
I scrambled and pulled my clothes off, and Tony handed over the suit. Damn it was heavy, and warm. I held it up and admired its muscular fuzzy pecs. Tony helped me pull it on, the more I climbed into Chris the more I felt his strength becoming my own.
Tony pulled Chris's face over my own, and I flexed; it felt so natural. I looked at my new reflection in a mirror, as Tony pulled on my clothes. "You'd better get back out there, we've got a rowdy crowd out there tonight." I nodded, and pulled on Chris's jeans snapping the braces in place.
He left saying he'd see me later at my apartment, I returned to the bar as Chris. Nobody noticed the swap, not even Tony's boss. Few people crossed Chris, and I found that I now had the strength to break up any problems in the bar.
I had to ask Tony if I could use Chris's body again.
Loved it! Very good story, hope to see more from you!
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