Sunday Bonus: Straight Possession

by CAIN

I don’t know what happened, but suddenly I found myself standing in my bathroom looking at myself in the mirror wearing only my gym shorts.

“Oh, good… You’re finally awake.” I said to myself in the mirror. Well, I didn’t say it, but the words came out of my mouth in my voice. Suddenly I thought I was dreaming.

“No, sorry Mr. Graham, you’re not dreaming.”

“So you can hear what I’m thinking?”

“Duh, I am you; well I mean I’m controlling your body right now at least.” Then my body started flexing in the mirror, rubbing my hands over my large veiny biceps, feeling my rock hard abs. “And what a nice body it is. Yep, Ms. Cooper will definitely get good use out of this.” My body said, grabbing my crotch provocatively. “I wasn’t too sure about the gray hair though, but I think it works. But if I want I could dye it and probably look a couple decades younger.”

Sunday Bonus: Vacation, Part 2

By CAIN

So I found myself tagging along with Jeff to our class, some boring class about anatomy or some bull shit, I couldn’t really focus, all I could do was sit in the back of class, Jeff sitting next to me, and look down at my arms while I slowly flexed them over and over. I watched the vein on the bicep pop up more and more with each flex. I started to rub them, kinda turning myself on. Then I got to thinking about Janice and how I was gonna rock her world tonight, which was weird for me to think, being gay, but for some reason, it felt right in Tony’s body. In fact, it seems I take on most of the personality and intellect of the bodies while I inhabit them, so yeah, this class was boring, I could only think about flexing and tonight with Janice, since it had apparently been almost a week since I got laid last. And according to my memories, Tony doesn’t believe in whacking it, so I had a pretty good load built up in these massive balls stuffed in my tight designer jeans.

Anyway, the class went on for an hour and a half, I lost track of time as I absently started flexing my abs and rubbing them under my shirt, then I slowly moved my hand lower and lower until I was feeling the bush around my hard cock (no underwear), then I felt the root, then I felt all the way down to the tip, halfway to my knee laying tight against my huge thigh. I found I was cut again, just like Jeff, but I had a huge mushroom on it, instead of nicely tapered like Jeff’s was. And let me tell you, fuck was this beast thick! I wonder if Janice will be able to take it tonight! Fuck it, I’ll make her take it and make her scream so loud that the dorm shakes, just like I do with all the chicks I bang.

I glimpse over at Jeff with my hands still down my pants and he just rolls his eyes and shakes his head. “You know you want some of this Jeff!” I say to him and smirk, “Fuck you dude” he says in a forced whisper, “You need to get focused and pay attention to this shit, it’s going to be on the test dumbass.” For some reason him constantly calling me a dumbass kinda made me feel superior, I know that doesn’t make sense to normal people, but for Tony, being dumb was a good thing, because smart people were losers who were always trying to please other people, Tony only looked out for himself, and besides, I was smart where it counted, in the gym and in the sack!

Well, I figured I might as well make some effort to pay attention, so I pulled out a notepad and started taking some notes, or at least I tried to. I ended up taking about 5 minutes of notes before I started doodling pictures of myself naked and fucking chicks with big tits. I drew little cartoon bubbles with them moaning so loud, juice coming out of their tight pussies as they squeezed my monster dick tight, and me saying all sorts of nasty shit, calling them worthless whores and telling them I’m going to tear them up so deep with my huge fuck stick. Suddenly I felt a smack on my giant deltoid, I turned and saw Jeff looking at me all mad like, “Dude, shit, I’m so sick of having to tutor your dumbass just so you can pass this shit. At least you’re paying me well with the clenny, whinny, and bolde.” (Types of steroids apparently, easily running a few hundred a month) “Anyway, class is over, I’ll go over the notes with you when you get back from the gym tonight”.

Now, the normal me would feel bad for imposing on Jeff like that, but then, the normal me was smart enough to pass a basic anatomy class without too much trouble. So as Tony, I didn’t give a shit, I paid Jeff well to get me through my classes, and he knew it. When he first started rooming with me a few years ago, when we were both 18 year old freshman, he was about 5’9 and maybe 150lbs. He was now about 6’2” foot tall and easily 225lbs, where I started at 6 foot and 185 and now I was 6’4” and 250lbs. So he knows he owes a lot of that to me, and I keep him well paid through my trainer contacts.

Well, we got back to the dorm, and I put on my gym outfit, a tight cut off shirt, a school hoodie, and my Nike shorts and size 14 blue and white Jordans. Yeah, I free ball in the gym, I can’t stand feeling this beast all cramped up in that compression short shit. Sometimes I even get hard when I see a banging chick over in the cardio area, and well, let’s just say I give everyone a nice show in my shorts. I grab my workout shit, gallon jug of water, pre-workout, post workout protein, then I go into my room, open my bottom drawer and take out some vials and syringes. I mix up my juice cocktail and inject it into my right ass cheek, which is tough with it being so rock solid, but I manage. I grab a tissue and dab the little bit of blood that comes out. I look at myself in the mirror and flex a few times, gradually faster and faster, and then I roar at myself, like I do right after I shoot up each time. “Fuck I’m solid, I’m massive, I’m the shit, ain’t no one who’s bigger or badder than me!” I say to myself in the mirror. Somehow I can tell if Jeff is overhearing me in his room, he’s probably rolling his eyes, but fuck it, you gotta get psyched before the gym or else what’s the fucking point, right?

So I head over to the campus rec center. The gym isn’t too packed at 7 at night, so it’s easy for me to get in and get my work out on. A couple of regulars hit me up, talk up my size, and ask for advice or a spot. I give them a little help when I can, but I toss them one of my cards to hire me to train them if they need more help. Fuck if I’m gonna give away my expertise for free, right? I go through a chest and arm exercise, finish off with some squats, I’m still feeling pretty pumped almost two hours later, so I head over to the cardio shit, not that I need to do cardio, but fuck it, it’s a great way to pick up some numbers for later! And in fact, shortly after I got on the bike, I have this sweet looking honey walk over to me, ask if she can feel my biceps, and she giggled shyly and said how huge it was. Fuck yeah it’s huge, I work this shit all the time, I told her. I work all my muscles, I said to her with a wink. She got the idea, and said, well if you’d like to meet up sometime for drinks, you should call me. Her name was Tamara, not that I gave a shit, I just figured she’d be another easy lay after I finished with Janice tonight. Fuck, speaking of, I need to get home and get ready for my night with Janice.

I leave the gym and get back to the dorm room, Jeff is there playing Xbox in the small living area. “So you got time to go over the notes?” He says. I look at the clock and see I’ve got a half hour before Janice will be over. “Sorry bro, Janice will be here soon, I gotta get ready for our night tonight. We don’t have class until 11 tomorrow, we’ll go over it before class, cool?” “Yeah, whatever. I guess that’s cool.” And he goes back to playing Call of Duty.

I make my way into the shower, vaguely remembering I was here just a few hours ago in Jeff’s body. Then I started thinking about my body and wondering if everything is still going smoothly while I’ve been gone. I almost didn’t remember being anyone but Tony, so it seems the longer I stay in a body, the more I start to take on who they are. I’d have to keep that in mind. So I concentrate hard and in a few seconds, I find myself at home, sitting in front of my TV playing my Xbox before bed like I usually do to unwind from a long day. As far as I can tell, nothing is out of the ordinary, I’m freshly showered, in my bedtime gear, and all my clothes are set aside for tomorrow. Satisfied that everything is fine, I concentrate again and find myself back in Tony’s body in the shower just starting to lather up. Wow, seeing this body naked makes me even more aware just how huge I am all over. I feel myself getting hard, but I quickly smack it down “No no, big Tony, save that for tonight!” I say to my hard cock, giving it a quick playful tug.

I finish up in the shower and walk naked to my bedroom. I really do like being naked, especially since I know it gets Jeff all riled up. Yeah, secretly I knew Jeff was bi, even if he wouldn’t admit it to himself – and I’m cool with it, so long as he doesn’t hit on me, but I love teasing him as much as I can, gives me a huge ego boost to know a dude almost my size gets off on my body. I get into my drawers and pull out another tight gray T shirt, get another pair of nice fitting jeans that show off my thighs and ass from the closet, a pair of clean socks, no underwear of course (it only gets in the way), and grab my fancy boots I like to wear when I hit the bars. Just as I finish getting dressed, I hear Jeff let Janice in. Perfect timing! “Yo Tony, Janice is here, you ready?” “Yep, be out in a second!”

I walk out of my bedroom and I see Janice and I’m instantly sprung! She’s wearing this nice little black number, showing off her thighs and cleavage nicely, fucking big ass tits just waiting to bounce along with the rest of her as she rides my dick. I’m pretty sure she can see the outline of my cock in my jeans as it gets harder and harder. I quickly grab a light coat to cover it up, not that I’m embarrassed; I just don’t want to scare her off before I’ve slid my snake in her snatch, right?

So we walk and talk to the bar around the corner from the dorms. A lot of the students go here to get a little tipsy and then take their latest conquest home, which was exactly my plan too. Thankfully Janice wasn’t a student, I’ve found that a lot of them talk to each other, and while none of them complain about my skills in the bed, they all seem to not like that I dump them after I fuck them, but like my old man said, keep them wanting more. So while they’re telling their girlfriends about me being a dog, those same girlfriends are like “Well how was he in bed” “Fucking amazing” they’d say. And so a campus legend was born right in my tight jeans!

We drink a lot, more her than I of course, but not too much, cuz last thing I want is for some bitch to accuse me of rape. After I can tell she’s getting a good buzz going, and she’s feeling up my thighs and biceps as I drink my beer, I decide to take the next step. I play the gentleman and walk her back to my dorm, offer for her to stay over the night on the couch, but they always say, why don’t I crash with you? So I let them, works every time!

It’s probably about 11:30 by now, and Jeff is crashed out, I think, he’s in his room at least with the door closed. As soon as we walk in the dark bedroom, Janice has her hands all over me and is making out with me hardcore, I can help but get sprung to full mast. I undo her top and start massaging her breast, sucking on the nipples, making her moan in ecstasy. I undo her skirt and lick her body all the way down to her juicy pussy. I fucking go to town on that shit, and I eat her out like some porn star pro – keeping in mind as a gay dude, I’d be repulsed by this and never did it in my life, but for Tony, this was as natural as breathing. She rips off my shirt and returns the favor, I do love having my nipples played with, turns me on big time. I look down at her as she undoes my belt and pulls my jeans down as my hard cock springs up almost smacking her in the face. “Holy shit!” She cries, “I didn’t believe the stories, but you really are huge everywhere Tony!” But despite her petite body, her mouth can take a good half of my cock, and what do you know, she’s an expert cock sucker! I can’t believe she’s hitting all the right spots, making me want her more and more.

I kick off my jeans and boots and she kicks off the rest of her clothes and shoes, and we fall on the bed, her on her back and me holding myself up as I put on a condom, and I slowly slide into her tight little pussy. Shit she is really fucking tight, at least for my dick she is. I take my time, pushing in an inch at a time, then pulling it all the way out, then another inch, pulling it out again, then another and another. Soon, I’m all the way inside her, and I can feel her body vibrate with electric anticipation. Between the alcohol and the feeling on her clit, she’s practically high, like she was on drugs. I have to say, the feeling of her pussy around my cock is a huge turn on too. I can remember Tony’s previous conquests and none came close to this feeling right now.

I pump into her faster and faster and she’s moaning louder and louder. She grabs my pillow to cover up some of the noise and I just have to laugh to myself, “Baby, you can be as loud as you want, make the neighbors know how much you want this dick, hell, tell my roommate how much you love me fucking your pussy!” “Oh Tony, yeah, I fucking need that dick baby, oh fuck, it’s so fucking huge, I love you pounding my pussy, pound it harder Tony, faster and harder, oh yeah, oh yeaaaaahhhhhhh!” By this time, I already made her cum about three times in about a half an hour (once when I was eating her out). But I had a shit load of stamina, even though I hadn’t fucked a chick in a week. We kept this up for a good hour, I could tell she was loving it, but was getting worn out, so I figured I better wrap things up. I get myself closer and closer to the edge as she claws my back, I swear she’s drawing blood as deep as she’s scratching me, but that’s another turn on too. Soon I feel myself getting closer and closer, I can’t hold back anymore. “Fuck Janice, oh fuck yeah, I’m gonna cum baby, here it comes!” And in a few seconds, I feel the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever felt in my life. I had no idea a dude could cum so much and feel so fucking high from having sex! This was fucking incredible and I never wanted it to end.

I pulled out of her when I was spent a good minute or two later, and whipped off the condom, tossing it in the corner. I rolled over and pulled Janice on top of me, holding her in my strong arms and making out with her as we enjoyed the post-sex afterglow. Soon, I could hear her snoring lightly lying across my massive chest as I started to slow my breathing and drift off to sleep myself. I gotta admit, this was one hell of a vacation, and I was starting to think I never wanted it to end! If I got stuck as Tony, I wouldn’t mind that one bit, and why the hell not? I’m huge, I’m hot, and all the chicks want me, what’s not to like? That I’m dumb as shit? Fuck that! Who needs brains when you can get anything you want just by being big and intimidating? Yeah, this was exactly the kind of vacation I needed from my crappy boring life.

Sunday Bonus: Vacation

by CAIN

There are just times when you feel you need a vacation, you know? Work gets too stressful, home life too tedious, lack of dating options, etc. Basically, my life gets pretty boring sometimes and I just want to get away.

I guess my life isn’t that bad compared to some guys my age. I’m 31, relatively fit, more fit than average I suppose but not particularly ripped or huge, gay guy but come off as straight, good job I’ve had for years, and well educated. But it seems sometimes I have way too many expectations placed on me. I’m the “smart guy” the “go to guy” the “guy who gets things done”. It can all be overwhelming to have so much expected of me on a daily basis.

So it wasn’t too long ago I fantasized about being someone totally different. First it was just a general wanting to be someone else, but over time, I got a little more specific. When I say I want to be someone totally different, I mean quite the opposite of who I am in my day to day life.

Sometimes I fantasize about being a lean effeminate twink, ripped body, tall, pretty face and blue eyes, wearing skimpy underwear and dancing the night away at some night club without a shirt on, grinding up on any guy I can find until my uncut well hung penis (hey, it’s my fantasy, of course it’ll be big and uncut) starts to get hard and leak precum through my undies and onto some dudes jeans. I would barely be old enough to drink, but could get any guy in the club merely with my sexy body and moves.

But then at other times, especially when I go to the meathead gym, I see the guys almost half my age and huge as bulls, thick necks, backwards cap, cut off workout shirts stretched tight across their huge chests, and faces that seem to lack all intellect. When I hear them talk to their equally large buddies, it becomes apparent that they rarely have any intelligence beyond knowing how to lift and get huge. “Yeah dude, you totally rocked your bi’s. Fuck, you’re getting huge bro!” I see them, barely old enough to drink, and bigger than I could get in my life without a lot of “special” help in the form of injectable drugs.

Well, after a time, my fantasies became stronger and stronger. As my life got more dull, routine, and boring, the stronger my fantasies got until I couldn’t help but think about it every time I saw one of these guys at the gym. I wanted it so badly, I wanted to be tall, buff, and dumb, even for a short while, just to get out of my life for a little bit, just to get away and have a vacation of sorts.

One day, I’m sitting there on the bench, taking a break from doing dumbbell bench presses, and I look over and see one of these guys there. He looks to be early 20s, at least 6’2”, huge arms with veins popping out of his black cut off shirt, backwards ball cap, thick neck, looked to be mixed, and a cool tribal tattoo on his huge right calf. I looked over at him as he’s doing arm curls, I see the huge peak popping out as he squeezes out rep after rep and I imagine myself in that body. I can feel the blood flowing into my massive arms, I can feel the veins sticking out against my lean skin, and I can feel the heat from my huge appendages as I complete another 5 reps.

I open my eyes, and suddenly I find myself looking through his eyes. I look over to where I was before and I’m still sitting there, taking a break. Suddenly my old eyes open and my old body reaches down to do another set of dumbbell presses. It’s like nothing happened at all. It’s kind of erotic to see my body working out from another perspective, it actually does look kinda big from here, not as big as the body I find myself, but I can tell my pecs are starting to gain some size, and the way the veins pop out near my shoulders is kinda hot. I find myself actually getting turned on by looking at my old body in my cut off USAF shirt and ball cap. Well in any event, I’ve seen this kid around, never had the chance to talk to him, but I know his routine well enough to know that he does a few more arm exercises and then wraps up for the day. So I decide to go about the rest of his routine and see where this takes me.

A half hour later, I’m feeling pretty pumped and my old body has already gone back to the office, at least I hope he has, last thing I need is to lose my job over my little “vacation”. Or for that matter, I need to figure out what this kid does with his life, hoping that my little jaunt in his muscular body isn’t too long. I concentrate for a bit, hoping to find some clue in my memories. Little flashes come into my head, short term memories first, like which locker is mine, and the combination. Which car is mine in the lot. So I head to the locker room, grab my gym bag and toss on my hoodie, a baggy gray one with a local university logo on it. I grab my car keys out of the bag and remember I’m driving a blue Ford trunk in the lot, to the side over by the trees. I make my way out the door, “See you later Jeff!” one of the trainers, another big young guy, calls after me. So I’m a Jeff now? Hmm, decent name I guess.

I open my truck, toss my bag on the passenger seat, and decide to take a few minutes to get acquainted with myself since I don’t have another class for an hour. Sports conditioning, yeah, I’m getting a degree to be an athletic trainer apparently, and I work a few nights a week at my gym as a personal trainer too for a little extra money.

(I’ve found from several of my vacations that guys like this typically do a little training on the side and tend to do relatively simple jobs. I’ve been a mechanic, a warehouse worker, a stocker at the grocery store, a server at a local restaurant, and one interesting stint as an escort… But those are all stories for another time)

Jeff here was the “smartest” of the bodies I’ve vacationed in, I guess he’d have to be to get into the university he goes to, even if it’s a relatively easy major. Anyway, I took some time to explore my body in more detail, since no one was around me in the lot, I was able to pull my shorts down and see I was wearing some tight Under Armor trunks, black ones with red writing on them. While I was definitely already turned on by my experience, I could tell my new tool was a good size larger than my own, and I wasn’t disappointed. While it wasn’t quite as long as I expected, and I was also cut just like my old body, it was pretty thick, and when it grew to full size, it was the size of a beer can easily, if not bigger. I started to jack it a little as my truck warmed up, and it easily lubed up with copious amounts of pre, I was astounded! Suddenly from the corner of my eye, I see two middle aged women walking my direction, they were headed to the little Subaru parked next to my truck. Shit! Well, guess I’ll have to explore more later, hopefully I get a chance to later… So I quickly whip my trunks and shorts back up, wipe my hands on the center console, and put the truck into gear and drive off toward my dorm.

A short while later, I open the door to a small dorm room, the table is covered with empty beer cans, and I can see all sort of protein powders and supplements on top of the old fridge in the small kitchen. There’s a little desk and computer off to one side, and I see another equally large dude sitting on the couch with a girl… My roommate I guess. Fuck, he was even huger, and even dumber looking. Now THIS was the kinda dude I wish I could be!

“Yo Jeff! Sick looking guns bro! Looking pumped. What you up to now? Oh shit, this is Janice. Janice, this is my roommate Jeff, he’s cool, even if he’s a scrawny dude.” He said and laughed. I remembered his name is Tony, “Fuck you Tony, at least I’m passing my classes you retard!” then I laughed. “Yeah, well that’s only cuz you actually spend time on your homework shit, I don’t have time for that when I have to pump these pythons!” He said, and flexed seductively for Janice. She just rolled her eyes and stuck out her hand, “Nice to meet you Jeff, sorry your roommate is a jerk, but hey, he’s my jerk.” I shook her hand and smiled and thought, yeah, that’s what you think Janice, he’ll just dump you after he fucks you tonight and be on to the next one.

“Well bro, I’m gonna catch a shower and get to class, I’ll see you there.” Apparently he was in the same major as me, and a lot of the same classes. I kinda kept tabs on him making sure he actually showed up and paid at least a little bit of attention.

I grab a tight green shirt and Levi jeans from my room, some Timberland boots, socks, and clean Calvin Klein boxer briefs. I strip down to nothing and turn on the shower. I stare at myself as the water heats up. This body is pretty damn nice. My cock has deflated, but even now, it looks pretty thick. I didn’t notice before, but apparently Jeff shaves his balls and trims his bush, so the cock looks a little bigger than it might hidden by a bunch of hair. My stomach isn’t as ripped as I expected, you can see a six pack if I flex it, but when I relax, it disappears and sticks out a bit… Like a small roid gut. The arms are still pretty pumped from my workout and I rub my larger hands over them, then my massive quads, and feel the tattoo on my calves and the other one on my right pec. I never had tattoos, but they do look kinda cool. The one on my pec looks like a dragon ripping its way out of my chest, and like I said before, the one around the calf is a basic tribal thing. My shoulders are like cannon balls and my traps are so huge leading up to my thick neck. I notice my eyes are green and I have a small mole near my nose, nothing hideous, but about the size of a small bead.

The water is finally hot enough, and I decide to hop in the shower and get this body clean. I start at the head, make my way down to the legs, and then as the icing on the cake, I take my hardened cock in my hands, thrilled I have to use both hands on it, and start to go to town. I switch off one handed to rub my pecs and arms. I had to have been going a good five minutes until I hear a pounding on the door “Jeff, quit jacking off your baby cock, we need to get to class dude!” Fuck! I was so close, I want to orgasm so badly in this body, but Tony is right, I have 15 minutes to get to class now, so I better get going or I’ll be late. “Fuck Tony! Shit, I was so close man, what the hell is wrong with you!” “Yeah whatever putz, get your ass moving, you have to hold my hand to class buddy.” Is he serious? Is he really that dumb? “Fuck off Tony, I’ll be done in 2 minutes, go away!”

I turn the shower off, grab the towel and dry off quickly and start to put my clothes on. I style up my hair into some short spikes, and catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror again. Fuck I clean up nice! I smile at myself and then I feel a buzzing in my head. I grab my head and close my eyes. I squat down as the buzzing becomes painful. Then the buzzing dissipates and I open my eyes and find I’m sitting at my desk in my office, in the middle of another boring conference call. Thankfully one I don’t have to pay too much attention to. I take a look at my outbox and see that while Jeff was me, everything seems to have gone as normal. My gym bag is in the corner, and I’m in my office clothes.

I was simultaneously astounded by the experience I just had and depressed that it lasted so shortly. But then I got to thinking, maybe it wasn’t a one shot deal? As I heard the call leader drone on about some new product and the numbers to support it, I closed my eyes again and pictured Tony heading to class with Jeff. I concentrated hard, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the backside of Jeff as we were heading out the door to class.

I looked down at my arms in my tight green American Eagle shirt, and felt the massive python in my pants as I thought about Janice and tonight after class and the gym. I couldn’t think about much else beyond that. “Yo, dumbass” Jeff said to me, “Let’s get going, we’re gonna be late dude. You can day dream about fucking your latest chick when we’re in class.” My brain felt slow, and Jeff was right, I couldn’t really think about anything else but Janice, and working out, and fucking in general, I had to admit, I couldn’t think about much else, and I felt the hard lump in my pants easily as thick as Jeff’s but a couple of inches longer. Yeah, this was going to be a good vacation!