So where have I been for the past couple of weeks? Well as I’ve been trapped for a while I wanted to spread my wing a bit and perform some body hopping…
It’s true, I’ve had some fun in Ryan but it was time for a change.
Of course there were few that weren’t intimidated by Ryan’s physical size. I was out in the Mall, checking out some clothes; it was always fun to strip off my shirt in the shop and try stuff on – just for the looks from others.
It was in one of the many shops I spotted Chris, a lot smaller and younger than Ryan, but damn cute in his own way. I watched as he picked up a sweater and made his way to the fitting rooms. I followed him in…
I walked into the room, all the doors to the closets were open apart from one. I walked Ryan over to the closed door knocked on the door.
Chris gingerly opened the door and I watched as he eyes slowly worked their way up my body to reach my face. I could see the uncertainty in his eyes, perhaps a little fear of my size as I filled up the doorway.
He started to say something and before any words came out, my large hand jerked out covering his mouth and face. I forced him backwards into the small room.
With my hand still over his mouth, I spun his around and pulled him close. He started to struggle, but it was no effort to keep his subdued. I wrapped my other arm around his neck and squeezed my bicep cutting off his air. It wasn’t long before the struggle subsided and Chris’s body went limp in my arms.
Flipping Chris around again, I looked into his face knowing it would soon be mine. Quickly I stripped him of his clothes and pushed him in the corner, slowly he sank to the floor into a squatting position. Now it was Ryan’s turn; I stripped out of my clothes and sat on the bench.
Closing my eyes I leaned back as best I could my heavy shoulders touched the coolness of the walls and I let out a low groan. Rolling my shoulders forward I let out another groan and pulled out of Ryan’s frame, standing up through his heavy pecs.
Free of Ryan’s massive frame I turned and smiled at his amazing physique, knowing that I wouldn’t be able to resist returning in the future.
I lifted Chris onto the bench, it was obvious that he had potential for a great body. I pushed Chris’s head back with a dull thud as it hit the wall, I rubbed his hair pushing it out of his eyes. Yeah, I know he’s younger than me, 18 or 19 maybe but I think it will be fun.
Sitting on his lap I start to wriggle, slowly I sink into his lower body from the waist down. Touching his dick I shiver feeling the sensation as it starts to bob as it floods with blood.
Reaching behind me, I plant both hands on Chris’s chest and pushed them in. Like a coat, I started to pull Chris’s upper body on over my own, it was a tight squeeze as he was much smaller than me. I leaned forward now using Chris’s own arms forced myself into his smaller frame, with a grunt I was in. I felt my new body as the shape of my true body disappeared.
Reaching behind I felt the last part of my disguise, Chris’s head along with with his memories and everything else I needed to pass myself off as this teenager. Pulling his head forward; my own slipping into his. For a moment, you could see my face moving under the surface of his as it settled.
With a quiet groan, I tested my voice and opened my eyes; blinking a couple of times I checked my new body, subconsciously bushing my hair out of my eyes with my hand.
Knowing it wouldn’t be long before Ryan woke, I quickly pulled on my new clothes. I smiled and kissed Ryan, and left.
Checking my wallet took a bus back to my new home. By the time I got back I had completely digested Chris’s persona and memories, faking Chris wouldn’t be a problem.
Back in my room it was time to check out the package. In the en-suite I stripped again discovered what I already knew from my newly acquired memories.
I showered up while shooting off a couple of loads to test Chris’s stamina, which was really quite impressive!
Stepping out, I dried myself off and fixed my hair. In the closet I picked out some clothes pulling on a stripped polo.
Just as I was getting my wallet, I was grabbed from behind; “HA!”, “Fuck!” I shouted turning I came face to face with my brother Kurt only a year older than me, but not as built as Chris.
I knew from Chris’s memories that I had to be straight, but Kurt was gay although he hadn’t told our parents yet, he’d told me a year ago. I knew I could use this if I needed some guy on guy action in the future, and possessing your older brother might be fun, but the opportunity would be offered to me sooner that expected.
Kurt sidled up behind me and dry humped me a couple of times; “Fuck Chris, why did you have to get the fit body – all muscles and stuff. Fuck I’d do anything to spend a night in your body” I looked at him in the mirror and raised an eyebrow.
“Anyway bro’ Danny’s coming over says he wants to borrow a DVD? I’ll send him up when he gets here”, “OK” I reply. Kurt leaves to check that our parents have left for the day.
It’s not long before there is a knock at the door and I hear Danny’s voice downstairs. It’s not long before I hear a thunder as Danny races up the stairs.
Danny bursts through the door with a big grin on his face, “Hey Chris how’s my favourite straight guy?” It seemed strange to hear him say that as he was a seriously straight acting guy, he had to be living in a all guy house. I’d known he was bisexual after Kurt introduced me about six months ago, he was always teasing me; trying to make my go over to the “dark side”.
I knew he wasn’t after a DVD, he just wanted to see me. He performed his usual tease, leaning on the cabinet in front of the mirror, he started to grind his hips. Watching me in the mirror he taunted “yeah!, you know you want it..” I just smiled and walked over to him, much to his delight I grinded my tented jean into the seat of his.
“Oh yeah!” was the response. I reached around and grasped his abs, letting out a low grown his head dropped to the cabinet unconscious. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and then down at Danny. His head was resting on the cabinet top, arms hanging limply caused his blue checked shirt to be pulled tightly across his back revealing a nice tapered ‘V’ shape down to pair of tight buns.
I looked up my reflection and with a evil smile that looked out of place on Chris’s face I bumped my crotch into Danny’s tight buns a couple of times. I pushed harder and slipped into his lower body, resting my hands on Danny’s shoulders I pushed in and down into his arms. I pushed again through the checked shirt and into his upper body. One final hurdle; blowing my hair out of my eyes, I pushed into the back of Danny’s head.
I let out a grown and grasped the top of the cabinet pushing myself up. My new identity came into focus, I gave a typical Danny grin and rubbed the beard on my chin. It didn’t take long to consume everything that Danny was and with a wink at my reflection I went downstairs to test my impersonation on Kurt.
I trotted downstairs and found Kurt, with a wink flashed a cheeky grin at Kurt at sat down in a armchair. I slipped down into the chair and spread my legs, a bulge forming in jeans.
Kurt sidled over kneeling between my legs and started kissing me, our tongues touched and explored each others mouths. Kurt had already unbuttoned my shirt and rubbing my pecs through my vest. I wondered what Kurt would think if he knew his brother that he clearly lusted over was inside his boyfriend.
Reaching down I unbuckled my jeans and pulled them off, my underwear shortly followed releasing my dick which sprung to attention to Kurt’s joy.
It wasn’t long before Kurt was bobbing up and down on my hard dick and he sucked it like a pro’. With my breathing becoming heavier, I leaned back and shot my load into Kurt. I closed my eyes and caught my breath.
After a while I got up “Come on stud lets get cleaned up”, I picked up the clothes and followed Kurt to his room. We took a shower together and I fucked him again. We finished up and dried each other off. As Kurt got dressed I went next door and stole one of Chris’s Polo shirt’s a red one and pulled it on popping the collar,, I snapped a picture and sent it to Chris’s email address. Fuck! I was getting hard again knowing Chris was inside controlling Danny.
I kissed Kurt and promised I’d phone him later, I really wanted to get back to where Danny lived with the six other guys, many from the football team.
I easily slipped into Danny’s routine and over a couple of days I took out the guys one at a time. I converted each of them into a bodysuit and pulled the skin over Danny’s taking on the guy life for a while. After a day or so I made an excuse such as leaving to visit parents. Once the the guy “left” I stripped out of the skin and threw it on the bed, making plans for the next guy.
It took a couple of weeks, but once I’d finished there was a stack of empty suits laying on the bed. I was ready to call some friends now and get them suited up and settled into a jocks life.
Monday, August 27, 2018
Last Seandays: Under the skin
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Can I take a suit? The one in the gray shirt please?
ReplyDeleteSure, **hands BT the guy in the grey tshirt
ReplyDeleteWatches as he pulls it on.. how does that feel??
Anyone else want one?
Oh dude! Fuck yeah! Can I have the stud lying on top of Mr grey shirt? The one in the white shorts.
ReplyDeleteAwesome story Sean. Really glad you're back writing.
Nemo
Oh yea bruh feels right. Mucho appreciated dude (looks at new watch) I think that I'll head to the gym... gotta take care of the package. (leaves but gives Mr. White shorts a playful slap on the butt)
ReplyDeleteNemo; its yours..
ReplyDeleteWatches as you stretch open the mouth and climb in.. *snap* as you fix the head.. you pull on the shorts and give me a big smile..
"Good?"
BT: grabs a kit bag, slaps Nemo on the butt and leaves for the gym.
Four suits left.. no other takers?
Hey Sean, thanks for the suit buddy...[tries out new body, rolling shoulders & flexing arms]
ReplyDeleteDamm this guy feels good to wear...[looks at reflection in mirror and frowns].
Oops! Don't think my nose is on right... [grabs hold of tip of new nose and pulls hard, stretching it out and away from face and lets go with a *thwap*. Looks at new reflection again]
Yeah, that's it. Oh yeah and the memories are starting to come through loud and clear.... Oh fuck dude, I'm going to be late for football practice. Coach will have my balls. Sorry dude, gonna have to run [Grabs kit bag and crams feet into running shoes].
Later dude... and thanks for this [leaves room, but looks back over shoulder and gives Sean a huge grin. Stops in doorway, suddenly]
Hey Sean, I'm not the only one who's going to be late for practice... You'd better get those other suits filled....
Yeah I know, I thought people would be lining up for these guys..
ReplyDeleteI my have to slip one of the guys on myself, so you have a full team.. mind you the showers after should be fun..
who do you need to go with you?
Hey Sean. I will take the far bleached hair guy on the blue pillow.
ReplyDeletehey sean i'll take the one on the blue stipped pillow
ReplyDeleteHe's yours buddy help yourself :)
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