“Oh… damn!” said Jerry, lightly rubbing his finger along his rock-hard nipple as he grabbed his stiffening cock through his boxer briefs with his other hand, “I don’t remember ‘em being that sensitive! ‘Course, how long has it been since I was 19 years old? I reckon there’s a lot of things I’ve forgotten about. But being in my grandson’s body – damn! It’s all comin’ back to me, boy, and it sure as hell feels good! Whoa! Well would ya look at that? Grandpa’s got a big ol’ boner now! Boy, wouldn’t grandma like to see that? My grandson’s quite the athletic young fellow. Kids these days! I was never this well-built back in my day! I feel like I could go for hours and hours with this body – and I know grandma would love that! Too bad she thinks I’m her grandson now. But hell, maybe I can get her to look past that. I’d hate to waste the opportunity to really please her again like I used to be able to do… Yeah, I reckon I’m gonna go see her now, matter of fact! Play it off like I’m Joshua and then really surprise her by telling her it’s me inside of here! Oh, Ruth, I hope you’re ready for this!”
Friday, May 14, 2010
Ruth, I Hope You’re Ready
Adorable
“God, Adam, you really do look adorable tonight,” said Darren, “Have I told you that yet?”
“Aw,” said Adam, blushing and bursting out in a huge smile, “Thanks, Darren! I feel so much better like this, you know? Kinda funny, I guess – big ol’ bear like me all dressed up in this little twink suit. But it just feels… really good!”
“Well I don’t think ‘big ol’ bear’ is the right way to describe you any more, buddy!” chuckled Darren, placing a meaty paw on his friend’s slim shoulders, “But I can definitely tell that you’re happy like this. I’ve never seen you out on the dancefloor as much as you have been tonight – and just about every guy here is checkin’ you out.”
“Aw, you know they don’t matter,” said Adam, “To them, I’m just a fresh piece of meat. But you know who I am on the inside. It really means a lot to me that you haven’t judged me for wanting to look like this.”
“As long as you’re happy,” said Darren, “And as long as you don’t stop being the guy that I’ve always really liked.”
“Promise I won’t!” said Adam, grabbing Darren by the hand, “Come on, let’s go dance! A little guy like me could really use a big, strong muscleguy like you to keep me company out there!”
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Say Cheese!
“Say cheese!” said Steven, placing his arm around Brad’s shoulder and snapping a picture.
Brad tried to scream, tears welling up in his eyes as he struggled against the ropes that were tied tightly around his wrists and ankles.
“Aw, come on Bradley,” said Steven, “Why must you struggle every time we do this?”
He roughly ripped the duct tape off of Brad’s mouth, but left him tied up.
“You sick fuck!” screamed Brad, “You motherfucker!”
“Now, now, Bradley,” said Steven, calmly, “Just a few more seconds and the drug should start kicking in… You know, I’m very excited about using your body again this weekend. All that planning you’ve been doing with Andrew for your 1 year anniversary. You two are such a cute couple, you know. And when I’m in your body, I can really tell – just by the way that he looks at me – that he loves you. He really does. And what’s not to love? That handsome face, that beautiful, young body. I might just take it from you permanently one of these days.”
“Like hell you will!” Brad said, out of breath and starting to lose control to the drug, “Andrew will realize that it’s not really me!”
“Hmm,” said Steven, “He hasn’t yet. And we’ve been very intimate with each other.”
“Don’t you touch Andrew!” Brad roared, but his speech was beginning to slur, “Don’t you… fucking… touch him…”
“So cute when you’re all worked up,” smiled Steven, “Now then, I’m going to start getting ready to get inside of you.”
As Brad watched helplessly, Steven stripped off both of their clothes. He began to loosen the ropes, but Brad didn’t even put up a fight. He could only lay there as Steven laid him out on the bed, stretching his limbs out. Then Steven laid on top of him. This was the part that Brad hated the most – feeling Steven slide into his skin, violating him from the inside out.
Steven squirmed a bit, positioning himself just right inside of Brad’s body, feeling Brad’s young, warm flesh wrap around him. When he was all the way inside, he closed his eyes for a moment, letting his mind connect with Brad’s so that he would have all of his memories and personality traits. It was this step that helped him pass off so seamlessly as whoever he appeared to be.
Then, with a smile, he sat himself up in the bed. He rubbed his ankles and wrists, where the ropes had been, and wiped the sweat and tears from Brad’s handsome face.
“Oh yeah,” said Steven, using Brad’s youthful voice, “It’s so nice to be back inside of ya, buddy. You’ve always been one of my favorites, and I’m gonna have one hell of a good time as you this weekend!”
Sunscreen
“Whoa,” said Grant, cocking his head as Dan smeared a heavy layer of cold lotion across his massive back, “Go easy, man. I know I burn easy, but damn. I don’t need that much sunscreen.”
“Sorry, dude,” said Dan, “Guess I put more on ya than I thought.”
“What is that stuff anyway?” grunted Grant, “Feels funny… Tingly.”
“It’s some… new stuff,” said Dan, “Thought you’d like to try it out.”
“Really feels… weird,” said Grant, twisting his torso to see what was going on behind him, “You sure this is – what the hell!?”
As Grant turned his head, he saw Dan massaging the lotion into his back – and then he suddenly thrust his arm in straight through the tight skin and thick layers of muscle. The odd thing about it was that Grant couldn’t feel a thing. His body felt numb all over and he was becoming lightheaded.
“What are you… doing…” he stammered, his mouth suddenly going dry.
“Sorry, buddy,” said Dan, now delving into Grant’s back with both hands, “I’m only gonna be inside of ya for the afternoon, I promise. Gotta meet up with this guy from Grindr. I been using your pics, and he’s expecting to see you.”
“Why…?” said Grant, now only only able to hold himself up because Dan had stepped more than halfway inside of him, taking control of his legs and powerful torso, “How…?”
“Ah, don’t you worry, buddy,” said Dan “I’ll treat your body just fine!”
Taking a deep breath, Dan pushed his face into the back of Grant’s head. He gasped, and Grant’s whole body shuddered, now completely under Dan’s control.
With a smirk on his handsome borrowed face, he raised a muscled arm up and smoothly removed Grant’s sunglasses. He looked down at his sexy chest, admiring the downward-facing nipples and the perfect coat of fur that dusted his pecs and abs.
“Now let’s show that little twink boy from Grindr the big muscle daddy he thinks he’s been talkin’ to!”
Friday, April 30, 2010
Blue Goo
“That stuff is cold, man,” said Omar, tensing up his muscles as Jaime spread the blue goo all over his body, “Feels funny.”
“Well we’re just doing your torso today,” said Jaime, skillfully applying the goo over the curves of Omar’s chest, “Maybe your hands and arms if you’ll let me. Legs tomorrow. And we’ll do your face last. That’s usually the toughest part.”
“Well, man,” said Omar, “It’s like I said. You can do it all, as long as I get paid for it all.”
“Oh, don’t worry about that,” said Jaime, “I already got your first paycheck signed and ready to give to you after we’re done here today. Getting to cast a body like yours – I’m not gonna mess around. You’ll get your money. It’s well worth it to me.”
“Yeah,” said Omar, nervously trying to make conversation, “So, um, how long – I mean after you’re done ‘casting’ – how long does it take to actually make the suit?”
“Couple of weeks,” Jaime said, gently turning Omar around and spreading the goo across his smooth back, “Depends. With you, I’m gonna take my time. Get all the details right. This cast is gonna make one hell of a suit. I can just tell.”
“Oh,” said Omar, blushing at the compliment, “So do you, uh, try them on before you sell them?”
“Each and every one of ‘em!” chuckled Jaime, “Just to ensure proper fit, of course. Then they’re shipped right out to the highest bidder.”
The thought of someone else walking around in a replica of his body, looking exactly like him, made Omar slightly uneasy. But if if it was like they said, and the right bidder bought the suit – he would be set for life. Or he could choose to rent out the suit, bringing in a huge paycheck every time somebody checked his body out for a fantasy weekend, or whatever they wanted.
“You doin’ OK, buddy?” Jaime asked, smoothing out the goo into an even layer, “Think we’re just about done here. Just gotta let it dry now. Then we’re gonna get this stuff off of you and start makin’ a suit!”
Monday, April 26, 2010
Check These Out
“Check these out,” I said, pulling open the front of my shirt and revealing a pair of solid, square pecs underneath, “Pretty awesome, huh?”
“Wow, Dude,” said my roommate, Chris, “Can I touch ‘em?”
“Yeah, man,” I said, letting him take a feel, “Go right ahead. They ain’t mine!”
“Well they are for the time being,” I joked with him, “Damn, where did you find him?”
“Well you know that girl Mandy?” I asked, “This guy is her boyfriend. Met him at a party last night.”
“Oh,” I frowned, “So you’ve been in him since last night then?”
“Yeah,” I said, “But I still got like 3 hours left before I gotta get out. That’s plenty of time for us to have a little bit of fun with him.”
“Let’s not waste any time then!” Chris said, “And you can start by getting the rest of those clothes off and showing me what you got!”
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Bodybuilder Suit
Twisting and turning in front of the mirror, I watched as each of my massive muscles flexed flawlessly under my control. I tried several different poses, all the while eyeing the bodybuilding trophies lined up along the counter. With this body, I was sure to be collecting a few more of those.
Satisfied with my newest look, I pinched the skin of the suit to make sure it was snugly in place. As I pulled it away from my abs, it stretched just a bit, but then snapped firmly back into place. I gave my pecs a pump, and smirked in the mirror.
“Perfect,” I said, my voice heavy with some sort of Eastern European accent, “Just the body I was looking for…”
You Brought Justin
“Amy!” squealed Lisa, “You made it! And you… brought Justin…”
“Yep!” said Amy, tightly holding on to her boyfriend, “We’re both here!”
“Oh!” Lisa smiled politely, “I mean – yeah, of course! I just didn’t know if you both were still coming, or… Well, you know because of – well never mind! “
“We decided to stay together,” Amy said, cutting to the point, “We’ve done a lot of talking, and decided that we really want to work things out. Isn’t that right, babe?”
“Oh –” Justin said with an awkward smile, “Yeah, everything’s cool now.”
“Well I’m so happy for you two,” said Lisa, “And I’m glad you’re here – go on and grab some drinks, and there’s some food in the kitchen, too. Help yourselves!”
“OK,” said Amy into Justin’s ear, “This is going better than I thought it would. Do you think you can keep it up all night?”
“It’s up right now!” Justin joked, and Amy playfully slapped him on the shoulder, “What! I’m not used to having a dick, it’s like this thing has a mind of its own!”
“Well you might not be used to having a dick,” said Amy, “But Justin is, so you’ve just gotta do your best to keep acting like him and keep that thing under control! By the way – I love you for doing this, Katie. I could not have shown up to this party alone. Granted, it’s still awkward for me showing up with Justin – or you inside of Justin’s body – but who else could I trust to pull this off?”
“Well that’s what best friends are for,” said Katie, before slipping back into ‘Justin’ mode, “Now let’s go enjoy the party, babe.”
Ask No Questions
“God damn it, Combs!” said Coach Jennings, “Where in the hell have you been – and what the hell are you doing out of uniform?”
“Sorry, Coach,” said the college quarterback, Aaron Combs, as he brushed his tousled wavy hair away from his classically handsome face, inadvertently flexing one of his massive biceps in the process, “Lost track of time.”
“Lost track of time!” Coach Jennings said, furious, “Jesus, Aaron! We have practice at the same time every god damn day! What the hell’s going on with you, boy?!”
“Look, Coach,” Aaron said, “No offense or nothin’ but I don’t think I’m gonna be playing football no more. It’s not really my thing. And I’ve got much better uses planned for this body.”
“Not your thing…?” Coach Jennings said, “Not your thing? Aaron…”
“Listen, Coach,” Aaron said, suddenly becoming very uncharacteristically angry. He stood towering over his coach, “I’m not who I look like I am, and if you know what’s good for you, you won’t ask no questions. Got it.”
The coach saw a strange glint in Aaron’s eyes… something almost inhuman, although he couldn’t explain it. But the longer he stared into that cold gaze, the foggier things seemed to get.
“You will ask no questions…” a voice seemed to whisper in his head, “You will raise no suspicions that Aaron Combs is not anybody other than he says he is, no matter how strange his behavior may seem… You will ask no questions…”
“I will ask no questions…” the coach mumbled in a monotone.
“Good human,” said Aaron, his voice taking on a strange alien pitch for a split second before bumping the coach out of his way with his massive chest.
Coach Jennings stood dazed in the field as he watched his former student turn his back on him.
“I will ask no questions…” he repeated to himself, “I will ask no questions…”
The Millionaire’s Bathroom
“Life is about to get a whole lot easier,” I said, my voice coming out in a smooth, effortless English. Not a even a hint of the labored Mexican accent that I had struggled with since coming to the US.
I intently studied my reflection, still coming to grips with the fact that the handsome, well-groomed face in the mirror was really mine now. And this bathroom – the one I had scrubbed countless times on my hands and knees – I now owned it. I now owned this entire house – all of its five bedrooms and four bathrooms, all of its manicured lawns. And the pool in the back. And all of it kept meticulously clean by the housekeepers and groundskeepers that I now employed.
They all came to the US the same as I did, all hoping to find good work – or at least better than what they could find in their home countries. And they all ended up working for Jeffery Allan Goldberg. I was going to help them all out now. I just had to get here, inside of his body, and I did it. And just like I promised, now my friends are going to get new bodies too. Some of them have already chosen who they want to be – other young, successful people in Jeffery’s circle who they’ve seen at the house. A few of them don’t want new bodies at all, they just want a chunk of Jeffery’s millions of dollars, and help becoming citizens. And in my new position, I’m more than happy to assist.
I smiled in the mirror, and a row of shiny white teeth was reflected back at me.
“Yes, Rodrigo,” I said, “You are now Jeffery Allan Goldberg, and life is about to get a whole lot easier.”
Friday, April 2, 2010
You’ll Do!
“Mmm,” I thought to myself, focusing upwards at this hot stud’s glistening body, “You’ll do!”
Almost completely invisible to him, I snaked up his smooth, muscular legs. He brushed his thigh as I slid up it. I saw him look down to see what was there as I squeezed myself as thin as possible and quickly slid into his tight blue trunks. Lost for a moment in his closely-trimmed pubes, I found my target. His limp dick was pressed closely against his body, but I was able to slide around to the front, inviting myself in through his piss slit.
With one firm push, I was inside of him, and I felt his dick respond immediately, springing to action – which must have come as quite a surprise to him. I felt his hand grasp around the thickening pole in his trunks with a sharp gasp, but I was already starting to take control. I knew that we were in public, so this was going to have to be as smooth as possible. I felt myself spreading out all over his body, each of his warm limbs coming under my control one by one. I tried to keep him as still as possible, but a little bit of flinching and twitching was unavoidable.
Finally, I felt myself curling up inside of his skull, all of his thought processes and memories becoming mine. I was completely inside. A smooth takeover. I grinned.
“Anthony?” I heard a girl’s voice calling from behind me. Emily, I remembered, “What are you doing over here? Come back to the cabana, baby. I just ordered us some more drinks!”
“Hey, babe,” I said, wrapping my toned arms around the gorgeous girl and giving her a kiss on the forehead, “Sorry, I thought I saw something over here I wanted to check out.”
“Well, come on!” she said, pulling me by the hand, “It’s gonna rain later, I wanna get in as much time in the sun this morning as we can. And then we can spend the afternoon in our hotel room… in bed… just the two of us…”
“Oh?” I said, raising an eyebrow. God, having this guy’s charm was gonna be fun! “If that’s what you have planned for the afternoon, I hope it starts to rain soon!”
The girl giggled and started heading back towards the cabana.
“Come on!” she said.
“I’ll be over there in a sec, babe,” I called out to her, “I just need a few more seconds.”
As I watched her, I let myself seep just a bit deeper into Anthony. I looked down at the sexy body I was in control of and gave it a flex.
“That bitch’ll be lucky if I decide to stick with her for the rest of their little vacation,” I said to myself, “This is a damn hot body, and I’m sure as hell not gonna waste it on just one chick!”
Feels So Good
“How ya feelin’ there, Danny,” I asked as the young jock collapsed to the floor in a fit of laughter.
“Dude!” he slurred, “I feel fuckin’ crazy, man! Holy shit, dude. Oh god, I feel like – amazing!”
“Yeah,” I said calmly, “That’s how they usually feel right before it starts to happen.”
“What are you talking about?” said Danny, openly rubbing his hands all over his naked chest. I knew that his body probably felt like it was tingling all over, “Right before what starts to happen?”
“Just wait,” I said, as I began to take off my clothes piece by piece. He paid me little attention as I stood there in just my underwear.
As he lay there on the floor, completely intoxicated by the drug, I knew that his world was spinning. It wouldn’t be too much longer now. Suddenly, he tried to sit up, propping himself up on his arms. To his amazement, he was unable to support himself, and fell flat back on the floor.
“Whoa dude!” he laughed, “I like, can’t get up! What is this stuff, man? Feels… so… good!”
Again, he tried to sit himself up, and again his arms buckled underneath him. But this time, I saw them give a little bit. A little bit of an unnatural bend. I knew it was starting.
“Hey, Danny,” I said, standing over him, “You know what feels really good when you’re like this?”
“What, dude?” he said dumbly.
“Getting tickled!” I said with a grin.
“What!” he said, “Dude, I ain’t gay like that.”
“Not yet, you’re not,” I said, knowing that he would be unable to make sense of it.
I delved into him, tickling him all up and down his torso – but what I was really doing was pressing out the air. As he writhed around on the floor, I could feel him getting emptier and emptier. The more I pressed in on his sides, the less he was able to struggle. I was finally able to pin him down completely and really start to work.
The best way to empty him out completely was to start rolling from the bottom. I rolled up his feet, and then his legs, and up to his torso, pressing out the air. He was still chuckling the whole while, although more and more faintly as I worked my way up. Oh, the things he must have been feeling! I folded in his arms as I continued rolling him up, and when I finally got to his face, I leaned in and gave him a kiss on his smiling lips.
“Glad you had fun with that,” I said to him, watching as the last bit of consciousness slipped from his eyes, “Some guys don’t enjoy it quite that much.”
I continued rolling, folding his head under last of all as he became completely empty. I held him there, all rolled up, for a few moments just to make sure everything was out, and then I stood up, unfurling him in front of me with a good shake.
“God,” I said, “Danny, you are such a damn cutie. I cannot wait to get inside your skin!”
Hardly wasting a moment, I tossed off my underwear and dipped my naked legs into Danny’s wide-open mouth, pulling him up and over me like a wetsuit. He slid right on, and when I pulled his face over mine, I became him all the way.
“Oh, fuck yeah dude!” I said with his voice, “I knew you would be a good fit!”
I looked down at my new body, flexing the smooth, tight muscles. Yeah, the kid was no bodybuilder, but he was in good shape. And he was cute as hell. The things I was going to get away with just by flashing that adorable smile of his…
Feeling myself completely settle into the Danny suit, I began to get dressed in his clothes. As I got dressed, I sorted through his memories for a bit. It looked like he had a pretty free night that night – except for a quick paper he had to write for English class the next day. I’d be able to whip something out in no time.
“Perfect,” I grinned, “And then for the rest of the night, I’m gonna spend some time getting acquainted with this cute new body of mine!”