Seanday Short: Ride for Life

"Fucking Jeff," I muttered to myself, "come back to see they guy my ass. He's come back to rub our noses in it."

I watched as he sauntered in, an expensive blue shirt unbuttoned to show his impressive body. Yeah I'll give him that, he was good but then he had the backers now--sponsored to the hilt.

"John, Peter, Jack, Craig," he smiled as he walked around the gang bumping fists and hugging. The others seemed pleased to see him, but I was indifferent. He stopped at me and plucked at my white t-shirt, "Nice shirt Tony."

"Thanks," I replied through my gritted teeth.

"Can't believe your still in this dump."

"Yeah, well I've got plans," I snapped back.

"You always had plans Tony, but never dedication to follow them through. You need to be more like me, and achieve your goals."

I snorted a laugh, "Oh I have plans."

"He's moving to New York, this is his last night," Peter added.

"Really? What are you going to do when you get there Tony?" Jeff asked.

I looked Jeff up and down, "Modelling."

Jeff laughed and slapped my back. "Good luck with that bro'."

Jack held up his camera. "Guys, a photo for Instagram."

We lined up, and I took the opportunity to put my plan into motion. I put my hand around Jeff's waist, and slid it under shirt. Pushing two fingers into his side, he let out a soft groan and wobbled a little. "Are you OK Jeff?" I asked supporting him.

"Yeah, I fine. I just need a water," he replied. "Where's the drinks Tony?"

Of course this was just a ruse, I was controlling Jeff through my finger jammed into his side--putting the words in his mouth.

We made our way to the kitchen, but was intercepted by Sarah--one of the cheerleaders. "Hey Jeff, I follow you on Instagram. OMG you've got so hunky since school."

She started to play with the button on his shirt. "Hi Sarah, yeah I've seen you on there. You're one hot cheer--" I pushed the words from his mouth, but was unable to finish as she wrapped her arms around Jeff's neck and locked her lips on his.

I worked Jeff's arms, giving her a hug. But then I felt something in my mouth. Through my connection with Jeff I was able to feel Sarah's tongue exploring his mouth. She broke away, and we both sighed. "Find me later," she chirped.

We made our way through the kitchen and into one of the back bedrooms. By the time I was locking the door, Jeff had been completely shut down. Although his memories, personality, were still intact he was just mindless drone until I decided to release him.

When I pulled my fingers from his side, his eyes glazed over. "Undress," I told him. He complied without question. He stood there naked, even relaxed he was an amazing specimen.

I was lost in my thoughts for a moment when there was a quiet knock, "Tony?" I opened the door and let in my friends. They stood there mouths open, Jack approached Jeff and waved a hand in front of him. "Is he ready?"

"Yeah, nobodies at home," I chucked.

"And you're going back to LA as Jeff?"

"Inside Jeff," I corrected.

"Lucky bastard," Craig muttered.

I laughed, "Yeah I guess I am."

"No, I meant Jeff, it was euphoric when you were inside me," Craig sighed.

I'd been inside all of my friends, but Craig loved it the most. "As this is my last night here, persuade me to take your worthless hide for a few hours," I joked pushing him.

He licked his lips. "Jenny McPherson."

That got my attention, "Go on."

"She's been chasing me all night, she sees me as a challenge, wants to make me straight."

I choked a laugh, "Seriously?" I bit my lip, "But Jenny McPherson. Are you sure?"

"I'll do anything!" He begged.

I nodded my chin, "Done, get ready." He punched the air, and pulled his grey t-shirt and shorts off.

"What about Jeff?" John asked. "Can I--"

I sucked on my teeth. "Well, OK. But you have to be back by eleven. That's when his driver is picking him up."

My friends knew that in this dormant mode, as Jeff was, they could easily get inside. I laughed as John discarded his yellow vest and shorts. He came up behind Jeff and traced his back with his fingers and pushed inside body.

Jeff blinked, and stretched, rocking his head from side to side. He flexed his biceps and twitched his pecs, "Am I a fucking handsome stud or what?" John blurted out using Jeff's voice. His eyes flicked left and right. "Sarah," his eyes twinkled, "she's up for it." We watched as he pulled on Jeff's clothes. "Eleven o'clock right?" I nodded, and he left.

Pulling off my clothes I turned my attention to Craig. "I'm sure Jenny is looking for you Craigy, lets not disappoint her."

I started to push into the shorter Craig, "Slowly," he whispered. I grinned, and slowly took his body limb by limb. He whimpered a little as I forced my larger frame into him, with a final squeeze I was all the way inside. I laughed in his voice, as I heard him moaning in the back of my borrowed mind.

Pulling on his clothes I returned to the party with Peter and Jack. I wasn't long before someone grabbed me from behind, it was Jenny. "Oh, please fuck me," she whispered in my ear.

Wriggling free of her grasp, I turned and looked at her, "OK, lets do it!" I heard Craig shouting, 'No, I've changed my mind--don't do it.' But it was too late.

She dragged me into the bedroom, and ripped the clothes from my back. I was already tenting my shorts, and after pulling me onto the bed she went down on Craig's dick. Craig was whining in my mind, but I used our combined stamina to fuck her long and hard. Pulling on Craig's clothes I returned to the party.

I found Peter and Jack in the kitchen. I grabbed a beer wiping the sweat from my brow. "Did you say goodbye to Tony--" he laughed, "I mean Jeff."

I frowned and looked at the clock, it was ten thirty. "I'm Tony," I snapped tapping my chest, "I'm still in Craig."

Peter and Jack looked at each other. "No, Tony told us that he had to take back Jeff's body from John because he had to leave at ten."

I jabbed hard at my borrowed chest. "I'm Tony, you idiots. John's fucking hijacked my ride. He's STILL inside Jeff."

I heard laughing in my head, it was the real Craig. 'You sucker, John and I planned this as soon as you told us. You're so predictable Tony, and don't blame the others they didn't know.'

Returning to the bedroom I pulled out of Craig, who rolled up laughing. "Fucker," I growled. I couldn't believe I'd been double crossed by my friends, my perfect ride for the rest of my life stolen right from under my nose.

Getting dressed, I stormed out of the party and sat on the steps outside. My phone bleeped a notification, an Instagram from--Jeff.