All I knew for sure was I wanted to be wrapped up in his skin, take his perfect physique, all his perfect friends and most of all his perfect life.
He was a tough one to get alone, whenever I was able to follow him, he was with someone else. Sometimes a group of jocks, other times girls--fuck it, this was a pain in the ass.
After two weeks, I was losing my patience, but I knew I had to be careful. I was going to disappear, no great hardship to the school, and life at home sucked. Last thing I wanted was to get caught, fucking my way deep into Dom's body. Shit try and explain that one, he's as straight as the come.
I was in chem, and spotted him at the back of the gym by the storage units--alone. He was wearing jeans, white t-shirt and his letterman jacket. He looked so confident, his foot propped up against the wall. He smirked, while checking his mobile. Had to be one of his girls.
The rest of the class had their heads down working on a problem. I stuck my hand up.
"Yes," Mr. James asked.
"Need to go to the restroom," I replied.
He jerked his head towards the door. "Don't be long." If this worked out, I wouldn't be returning.
I jogged down the corridor, and out into the open. Ducking around a corner I headed towards the back of the gym when I'd seen him. Cautiously I checked the area, "FUCK!" I was too late--again, he'd been joined by Ash, the school's QB. Tailing them from a safe distance, I watched as they left in Ash's Honda.
"FUCK!"
Kicking at the ground, I decided I wasn't going back, it was my last class of the day anyway.
It might be that Dom is heading home with Ash--it's about the right time. The QB might be dropping him off, and I could take him there.
I drove to Dom's house, left my car around the corner and casually walked up the street. There were no cars outside, maybe Dom had already been dropped off?
Glancing around, I checked there was nobody around. I ran up the drive and peered through the window, ducking my head left and right to see inside.
"Can I help you?"
The voice was deep, with an air of authority.
I spun on my heels, to see a thick wall of muscle in front of me. I looked--way upwards--my mouth gaping, the man was a least foot taller.
"Are you OK?" he asked.
I couldn't talk, I'd never seen anyone this big--so close--before.
"I'm a friend of Dominic," I blurted out.
He smiled warmly. "Oh, he's just called, said he'd be back in a about twenty minutes. Do you want to wait inside?"
Before I knew what I was going on, he'd ushering me inside.
"Are you his father," I managed to squeak, he just chuckled.
Then reality slapped me, and it stung. I wasn't Dom's friend, he probably didn't even know I existed!
I watched the man, I didn't know much about his family. I knew that once I was inside Dom, I'd know everything about them.
It was frustrating, Dom always had people around him at school, then an idea dropped into place. At some point, he'd be at home. I just needed to hide somewhere here, and just wait. Take Dom when it was quiet take him when he was alone.
I smiled, and without a second thought I grabbed a pan from the rack and with a leap into the air brought it down on the back of the man's head.
He crumpled to the ground, with a groan. I dropped the pan, it clanged to the floor as I checked his condition. He was out cold. Grabbing his legs I pulled, struggling to get him out of sight behind the kitchen island.
It was a simple plan, ride this hulk's body pretend to be his father for a few hours while his friends were around, then later, move into Dominic.
I stripped, hiding my clothes in the waste. I pulled at the man's t-shirt, up and over his head. Then I turned my attention to his sweat pants, they'd be loose on anyone else, but they fitted him tight.
As I climbed on his back, I felt so small. He must have been twice my weight--a man mountain!
I began to work my hips, sliding my whole body against his gigantic frame. As I began to slip inside, I wondered how I'd control such a beast. Would I be able to reach all his extremities?
My legs were in, my skinny ass and hips had all but disappeared. I wriggled my arms and shoulders, into his, and with every squirm I felt his weight and strength becoming mine. I stretched, and balled my hands--feeling the cool tile on the floor.
Taking a final breath, I pushed my face into the back of mans. As I gained twenty years, I let out a earthly groan as his mind rushed into mine.
I reached up and touched a throbbing spot on the back of my head and winched, "Shit!"
Grabbing the counter, I kneeled and resettled the t-shirt, desperately trying to fit it over my new bulk. I almost tripped as I got to my feet, with my pants twisted around my legs. I yanked them up, restoring my composure.
Leaving the kitchen, I made my way to the bathroom--I knew the way. I looked at myself in the mirror, and shook my head. This had been too easy. The reflection of the giant I'd become smiled back with a glint of mischief in his eye.
"Blake Anderson," I said with a chuckle. "So I'm your father Dominic, your step-father, and your mom is out of town for the next few weeks."
I rub at the stubble on my cheek, and raise an eyebrow at how my bicep swells.
"Damn-it, I should have done this weeks ago," I mutter as Blake's memories become clear. Dominic is bi, but keeps it quiet. Blake's memories are clear, Dom' worships his step-father, but he's not realised.
"Shit, this is going to be amazing. With me inside Blake, I think he's going to experience some really intimate father-son time. After that I could swap into Dom, hell I could swap back and forth!"
"Blake?" Dominic called from the door.
"In here son," I replied--damn, that sounded good.
Dom poked his head around the door, "Ash is here," he says with a wink. "Going to be in my room for a few hours, that OK?"
I smiled, "He knows?"
Dom nodded, and then disappeared.
"Welcome to the family Ash," I chuckled rubbing my hands.
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