Seanday Fillers: Another Take

"Damn, you scored big time," Tony chuckled taking another photo.

"Have I ever let you down?" I replied putting a strong arm around Tony's shoulders.

He looked at me and tipped his head, "Like those kids?"

"It was only a week," I groaned and shoved him. "Besides, it was your idea."

Tony's mouth dropped open. "How so?"

"You wanted be tight, real close. So I got a couple of brothers. Damn, they sleep in the same room and share everything." I grinned, "Hot girlfriends as well."

"But that's not what I meant."

"And after I made you the smart one," I laughed, playfully punching his side. "Still, I can't believe you got Suzy to agree to a threesome."

"My classic good looks, and silver tongue," he chuckled.

I nodded. "I remember the day I persuaded them to help me for fifty bucks. It didn't take me long to separate them, just a while later I was pulling on Jack's purple t-shirt. Then I just had to convince Harry there was more money to be made helping out you as well."

"I was totally confused when you turned up. When one of them winked, I figured it might be you."

"Thought you'd be used to the weird by now," I laughed.

"Never!" Harry frowned, then he smiled. "Still, he put up quite a fight huh? Stronger than he looks. Always gives me a thrill pulling on someone else's clothes for the first time."

"Was a good week tho'?"

"Hell yeah, apart from having parents-geez!"

"Good times, we were real tight right? Damn, you'd always win when we wrestled, always pin me down in the bedroom."

"Yeah," Tony grinned. "Doesn't mean to say we have to stop, you know? It wasn't just bad luck that we had to share a room you know."

"Uh-huh, I've got his memories coming through, he planned it. You know he was going to tell his family tonight?"

"You think they'll be cool with it?" Tony asked and hugged me.

I nodded, "I think they suspected for a while. So you're happy being these guys, I mean we have to live as they would you understand."

"Perfectly," Tony beamed.

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Thirty minutes earlier Tony was watching his partner Richard carrying a large box up to the steps of a hotel. He paused and looked at Tony.

"You gonna help or what? There's plenty more to move," Richard said nodding towards the other boxes on the sidewalk.

"Well, someone's got to look after them while your inside," he laughed, "besides I'm enjoying the view way too much."

They were busy chatting, and they didn't notice two teenagers watching until one spoke.

"You need a hand with the boxes?" asked the one in a purple t-shirt.

"No problem, we can help. I'm Harry and this is my brother Jack," the other added.

Richard looked between the two teens, "Ok, grab a box and follow me. Tony, you stay here and make sure nobody walks off with the rest of the gear."

The kids grabbed a box each and followed Richard. "So what's in the boxes?" Harry asked.

"Party stuff, we're setting up for a wedding reception later. My sisters getting married, and Tony's the best man."

"What do you think?" Jack asked.

"You're asking? Damn, I thought you'd know better than to ask!"

Richard looked confused as Jack put his box down. "We need to put them in the room at the back." Harry put down his box as well, and took the box from Richard.

Richard was bewildered, then shocked as Jack pushed him backwards through a door and into a restroom. Harry quickly followed, before he could react the boys had tackled him and Harry was doing his best to hold him down.

Jack dropped to his knees straddling man and slipped his hands under his shirt. "Damn, you are built!" Richard said nothing, his eyes were wide. "Yeah, I can feel your strength," Jack leaned in close, "I'm going to enjoy being you!"

Richard began to shiver, as the kid grasped tightly at his sides. He gasped, as he felt Jack's fingers push into his skin. The man started to convulse, "Come on, give it to me, you know you don't have a choice," a few moment later his body tightened, and relaxed.

Jack licked his lips. "Hear we go," he muttered.

Richard gasped short breaths. His muscular arms started to soften and lose definition. His tight shirt started to loosen, his shoulders and pecs began to reduce.

The man's hands began grasp and clench. One by one the fingers shortened and shrunk into his hand. Jack took a breath, and Richard's hand pulled inwards and disappeared. His forearms; with fine black hairs, thinned and moved up into his bicep.

Jack grimaced, and worked his own hands under Richard's shirt. "Yeah, he's moving over." Richard's arm continued to get drawn inside, as Jack's own arms began to thicken. The stricken man's forearms flowed up Jack's arms, replacing this downy hairs with dark ones, and new strength.

Richard continued to lose his definition, his biceps had been absorbed, leaving empty sleeves. I thick fleshy mass migrated up Jack's arm and formed as Richard's stolen biceps. Jack's purple t-shirt stretched with his new arms.

Under Jack, Richard's leg's collapsed and disappeared into the man's torso. Their mass rippled up Jack's arms, under his t-shirt and fused with his own legs.

Jack let out a groan as the last of Richard's broad shoulders, pecs and body was drawn up Jack's arms to cloak the what remained of his body. Richard's head rolled to the side with no support--the only thing remaining from the original.

Harry bent down and picked it up, staring into its vacant expression and dull eyes. "Weird, always with the weird!"

Jack began to pull off his now tight clothes. For a moment he examined his new physique, thick and brawny. His new dick nestled in a black brush of hair. He picked through the vacant clothing that Richard had been wearing and dressed.

"Come on, I need that to complete the package and for his memories," he said holding out his hand. He took the the head, and Harry watched as Jack pushed his own head into Richards.

The new man let out gargled gasp as the neck and body merged. He twisted his neck, rolled his shoulders and flexed. "This is going to be one hell of a ride," he told Harry. "How do I look?"

"Like my kinda man," Harry chirped.

"You ready to be Tony? The other guy?"

"Bring it on!"

"Sweet, I'll go get him. You get ready."

Richard left the restroom, and within minutes he'd returned with Tony.

"Jeez Richard, we can't not in here, it's too risky. What about the--" he stopped mid-sentence when he saw Harry waiting butt naked.

"What the hell's going on?"

Richard didn't answer, instead he wrapped an arm around Tony's neck and wrestled him to the ground. He squeezed his bicep tight against Tony's throat until he stopped struggling.

"Ok, lay down. You know the routine."

Harry laid down as Richard unbuttoned Tony's shirt. He placed an open palm on each of them and closed his eyes.

Just as before, Tony started to shake. Then he stiffened and relaxed. "Get ready here he comes," Richard muttered.

Within minutes Tony's definition softened. His limbs started to whither and draw up into his body. His flesh, and tanned skin began to thicken around Richard's hand. Like a vacuum it travelled up his arm, disfiguring it, across his chest, and down his other arm. The sludge began to flow across Harry's chest, thickening and forming into muscular pecs.

Tony's body shrunk, shrivelled. His muscle and physique migrated across Richard and reformed around what used to be Harry. His body--like Richard's--had been completely transformed. The second time in as many weeks.

Richard--as he was now--had performed the same trick when he'd taken Jack's body. Then he'd given his friend Harry's body.

Harry groaned and rubbed his new arms. "This feels good," he said.

Richard picked up Tony's head and handed it to his friend. "Been good to know you Harry, but I think its time I met Tony."

He took the head and forced his own up inside. He pulled and pushed at his features as it fused with this body. Tony cleared his throat and smiled. "Feels real good," he said, and started to get dressed in Tony's clothes.

"I like that shirt," Richard said as Tony swept it across this shoulders and struggled with the buttons.

"I do too, mainly because you bought it for me when we were on holiday in Europe."

"I remember."

Tony pulled out his mobile and took a few pictures. Richard put a strong arm around Tony's shoulders.

"We should get the rest of the boxes in, then we can check out the hotel room," Tony said.

"Sweet, I guess this is the tight and closeness you really wanted?" Richard murmured resting his face against Tony's and tenderly kissing him.

"Yeah..."