Seanday Shorts: The Taker

It had been a good game, we'd won the series. It had been fun being in Tyler for the past six months, but I wanted a change.

I pulled off my shirt and pads, all heavy with sweat and relaxed on the floor listening to some music.

As soon as I took Tyler, I noticed his thick heavy odour. He didn't use deodorant, and from his memories I realised it didn't affect his ability to pick someone up.

He'd been alone, walking back from the gym when I found him. Tapping him on the shoulder he turned and looked at me. He wasn't going to run, or defend himself. He could sense what I was; a taker.

There aren't many of us, just 11% of the population, but we remained anonymous. I don't think we were a higher species, but I knew nobody could resist us.

I put my arm around his shoulder and walked him around the side of the building. I could take anyone at any time, but in public places jumping a celebrity typically alienated them, simply because of their following. I wanted to be treated as Tyler, I didn't want people to know a taker was inside him.

Around the side of the building I pushed him against a wall. He looked at me calmly; they always did. His shirt was tight which accentuated his muscular physique. His sent; even though he'd showered was strong, but it wasn't unpleasant.

I wasn't going to waste any time. Turning I pressed my shoulder into his chest and twisted into his body. Within a few seconds I was in control. A few minutes later, everything he was, belonged to me--I was Tyler. Back in the street I resumed his life, knowing my true identity was safe.

Takers were rare, I preferred to stay in a body for a while, others preferred to hop between people. For the six months I'd been in Tyler, I'd played him perfectly--he was just what I wanted, a promiscuous jock that was an extreme party animal. Even though he had a new fuck most nights, I made sure he kept to his training schedule and I was able to push his body and win games.

It was time for a change, I glanced around the locker room. Only four others remained. A small enough number for me to control.

Groaning, I started to grind, arching my back. It was always difficult vacating a body I'd been using for a long time. The other players looked over, concern washed their faces.

I shook myself free of Tyler and got to my feet. I looked at the other players, my eyes glancing left and right. As I suspected, after a moment they were staring past me.

They were all winners, Tyler was still unconscious--he'd be waking very soon. I needed to move quickly, they'd become aware of me again in a few minutes.

Brennen looked at me for a moment, that sealed the linebackers fate. He was heavy built, 116 kg. His sleeveless top revealed his muscular arms and torso I admired his thick bull neck, styled hair which flowed down into a luxurious beard.

He looked up at me, he was unusually placid; the effect I have on people when in close proximity. I pushed him back against the locker, and he rested his hands on his knees. He was a lot larger than Tyler, and I knew a lot about him, through my previous host.

Tyler was groaning, he was coming around. I turned and lowered myself into the linebacker. I felt his feet, legs and waist close around me. His heavy breathing, was warm on the back on back of my neck. He murmured something, it was erotic. I grasped his hands, and pushed mine into his, my arms followed into his strong biceps. Pushing further his barrel chest welcomed me, and I felt incredibly safe and secure wrapped inside his frame. We were close, his beard rubbed against my neck, his breath blew at my hair. He muttered again, his voice was deep and strong, "Take me." I leaned back pushing my head into his, I took control is his features, just as quickly as I consumed his mind.

I reached up and stroked my face, the beard coarse to the touch. I admired the way my new bicep flexed, and decided to train harder and make Brennen's body even bigger.

The others were beginning to become more alert. Tyler groaned and sat up.

"Quit moaning you pussy," I joked.

"Fuck you Brennen," Tyler grinned as he got to his feet and stretched.

The remainder of the team resumed cleaning up. I was confident that my transition into Brennen had gone unseen. I could see myself remaining in here for a while, Brennen had just been signed up by the NFL.