Holiday for One

Yeah, I’m not proud of myself but it’s the first day of our holiday, and I might as well get it over and done with.

Seb and I always go on holiday together, not a gay thing you understand just two close friends out to have a good time. At least that’s what we told everyone.

Time and time again we’d come back and I had to remind Seb what a great time we had partying, drinking and bedding loads of babes. He’d never remember and always put it down to the drinking, but of course it was something else entirely.

Seb had just showered and started to get ready to go out. It was always difficult hiding my affection for him especially when I saw him naked like that.

Quietly I came up behind him, and wrapped an arm around his chest. He struggled as I pulled him upright and pushed him into the wall.

I whispered the key phrase into his ear; “Knock, knock. The big bad wolf wants to get inside!”

Immediately he stopped struggling and relaxed. I pushed up close to his back, and felt him pull me inside.

I blinked a couple of times, enjoying his perfect vision. Looking in the mirror I was once again Seb, in the party capital of the world.

I hadn’t bothered to unpack my clothes as I knew I wouldn’t be using them, instead I went through Seb’s clothes pulling on some tight jeans and a figure hugging black shirt.

We were close friends, closer than many in some respects. But when I was inside Seb we were like one; so after the holidays I always told him about ‘his’ guy on girl action.

Fantasy Come True - Part 1 (Alternate)

I raised a hand to my eyes and begun to rub them; swapping always left me feeling a little groggy. I yawned and looked over, Ian was still unconscious. I looked into the car’s mirror

Ian wasn’t a bad-looking kid; he just suffered from terrible shy-ness, and slight self-esteem issues. I looked at my right profile, then my left. I just wished the kid could be more confident in himself. I wondered if he could see himself from another perspective that maybe he could gain a bit of self-esteem.

I heard my old body groan “Ah, you finally woke up.” “What?” I smiled to myself at his shock to his new voice; evident in the fact that his hands went directly to his throat, and the surprise clear across his face.

I smiled, I knew this experience would be good for him, “Well sport, you enjoying being William Roux so far?” “W-what?” he said, I could tell that he still wasn’t used to his voice. I explained the story of Mrs. Robinson, and our little… experiment , I smiled, lost in nostalgia.

I saw his face began to turn into that of a mischievous kid; I looked down and I could see why!

“Woah! Hold on there sport, you’ll have all the time you want to really uh,” I winked at him “get to know yourself. Ryan’s going to his mom’s later tonight, and I’ll send an email in to work to use some of my vacation days.”

I saw his penis give a jerk, and I could tell he was excited, and raring to get home. I smirked, I knew he would get a lot of pleasure out of that cock…

“I’ll call you tomorrow to check up on ya’, just uh… have fun and try not to get into too much trouble, alright?” I winked again and made my way towards Ian’s house. This was exciting, another new experience, and maybe I could see more of who Ian is; due to his timid nature, he rarely spoke when I was around. I could see a light flickering from another room, and thought that it may be one of his parents and decided they should know that their son was home. I chuckled lightly, after being a father for so long, it was going to be strange going back to the role of child…

“Hey Mom, hey Dad, I’m home.” I said as I entered the living room, and froze for a second, “Dinner’s in the fridge, just heat it up.” His mom had kind eyes, and I could vibrantly feel the love she had for her son. “Oh uh, thanks Mom!” I said, trying to stay in Ian’s bashful nature “but I already ate at Ryan’s house…” “Oh, that’s fine, you can have something to snack on in case you’re hungry when you get home tomorrow.” She smiled and I blushed slightly… Ian’s dad had fallen asleep on the chair and I nodded and decided to just go to Ian’s room.

I wasn’t really sure where Ian’s room was but I figured it would be upstairs. As I walked up the stairs my heart had still rushed… It was so crazy to see Jill… I didn’t know that Mrs. Robinson – or shall I say Mrs. Daphne was Ian’s mom… I shuddered as the memories of being her had flooded my mind… I blushed again as I remembered performing her… matrimonial duties with her husband… A little weird… but I smirked as I remembered the pleasure he had given me…

I was jerked from my thoughts when I noticed a picture of Ian on the wall

This must have been his senior photo. I smiled and I wished that he would feel more proud to be himself when this experience was over. He was a handsome kid, and he should feel more confident. But then again, I suppose that was part of his charm…

“Everything alright sweety?” Jill called quietly up the stairs, “Oh uh… y-yeah, just y’know… thinking who still needs a senior photo of me!” She smiled that beautiful smile again, “Alright, but make sure you get to bed soon, you have a long day tomorrow with soccer practice!’ “Alright Mom, thanks, l-love you!” I said, a little nervous but trying my best to play the role I had taken for a couple days, “Love you too honey.” She said as she continued to her bedroom downstairs.

I finally went in to my new, temporary bedroom, and I couldn’t help but laugh when I saw the disarray of his bedroom; he was still the typical teenage kid, and of course his room reflected that.

I took off his shirt and shorts until I was left only in his boxers. I laid down on the bed and I couldn’t resist as I lightly pulled at the waistband, checking what I was working with down there. I gave a slight smile “Not bad…” I said to no one on particular. It was slightly above average for his age, but I knew it was no contest with mine… I sighed contently as I closed my eyes; I knew that he was going to have a good night…

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John cupped his chin in his hand, he’d stolen James’s life only a couple of days ago and the reality of this kid connections where only just starting to surface.

Sure, he was a bright kid; good grades and fine athlete but the kid had a secret life that not even John’s exhaustive researching had uncovered, and when you only get to take someone every seven years you make sure you don’t make mistakes.

John thinks for a moment trying to piece together the jigsaw; that mysterious call on the mobile only minutes after John took the young jock. It was too early to make any sense of the call, his memories only rest after a 14 days which is why John needed to research his target before hand; to fill that gap prior to getting access to his memories.

Then there was his room mate, Frank. Waking up in the middle of the night to find your supposed friend holding knife to your throat with a mad glint in his eye; “Who the fuck are you?” Franks voice echoed around John’s head, he’d screwed his eyes closed begging for it to end but when he heard nothing he took a peek only to see Frank laying in the bed opposite, and he sweared a grin raked its way across the room mates face.

But most confusing was the Police officer leaning in through the window of his car when I stopped at lights; the tall muscular officer growled under is breath…

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What did the officer say? What’s James’s secret? How did Frank know?

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Working my Hero

I’d sneaked past security to see my hero after the bodybuilding championships. Finding his room and knocked and walked in.

What I saw shocked me; my hero was unconscious in the hands of some black guy. I rushed him and pinned him down.

“What the fuck have you done to him?” I demanded

“N…nothing,” He replied. “I just work here. All these guys are just suits touring the country, its my job to wear them, sign and pose you know..”

I looked over at my hero who had collapsed on the floor, his back was open he was certainly empty.

“So I could wear him?” I asked.

“You could,” The black guy laughed. “But you don’t know all the stuff I know about him, and besides I’d get security to take you down as soon as you get out there.”

I smiled, “You’ve just signed your own warrant.” I lashed out with a fist and knocked him out.

Turning the the black guy over I laid on his back and took a couple of deep breaths and pushed into his body. With a groan I rolled over and looked at the ceiling, within minutes everything the guy was belonged to me.

I got to my feet and rolled my shoulders, “I guess no mother fuckers gonna fuck with me now, now lets get this white boi on I gotta a show to put on.”

With that I eased myself into the suit and checked myself in the mirror; “Not quite what I had in mind but it looks like I’ve got a new job now.”

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Fantasy Come True - Part 3

“Mm” I mumbled out; I’d forgotten to close the shades and the sun had already come to wake me up from a wonderful dream…

I allowed my eyes to remain closed a bit longer; hoping that maybe my beautiful dream would come back but after a couple minutes… No luck and I reached a hand up to my face to rub my eye and sat up in bed.

I yawned then ran a hand along my face, trying to fully wake up when I felt something rough brush my skin; I slowly ran a hand a long my cheek again and…. Well, there was facial hair, something I didn’t have! I looked around to see that I was still in Will’s room and I rushed to the bathroom to see my beautiful reflection.

“Good mornin’ stud.” I said as I cocked a cheeky smile, winked, then raised my fingers to my lips, kissing them then pressing them to my reflection’s.

It was still weird to think of Will’s lips as “mine”, or anything of his for that matter, I ran a hand slowly into my boxers to adjust myself, but mostly just to feel that glorious package again… I still felt a little weird just feeling Will up like this, but I mean… he pretty much gave me permission to do this kind of thing…

I felt my little friend getting excited, so I decided to try a few poses in the mirror and smiled as I couldn’t resist playing with that wonderful cock anymore.

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After some play with my new toy, I walked towards the kitchen to find something to eat; I allowed a hand to run itself a long my new bulging muscles, enjoying the rush it gave me; how erotic it felt just to touch this demi-god-like body… Even the slightest sensation of touch felt vastly different inside of Will. I allowed a low moan from my new throat as the sensations were still a bit much.

I looked around the kitchen and decided on some eggs when I caught sight of a picture of Ryan. Knowing him nearly my entire life, it was strange to know be one of the very beings who helped bring him into existence… I still couldn’t believe that I had a son now.

I was snapped back to reality as I could smell my food starting to burn and I returned to the task at hand.

After breakfast I looked around the house for something to do, since Will- I, didn’t have to go to work today. I passed by the garage door and I remembered Will kept some work-out equipment there in case he didn’t have time to get to the gym. “Well, good a time as any to try these bad boys out…” I mumbled quietly to myself and I threw on some of Will’s work-out clothes and reached for a set of weights and was surprised, yet very pleased at how much weight I could lift without even breaking a sweat! In my body, it would have taken both of my hands just to lift one of these, and even then, I would not have been able to hold it for long…. I smiled to no one in particular and did a few more reps before getting bored and deciding to do something else, as I could go to the gym later and work this glorious body out.

I was more eager to interact with some of Will’s buds he talks about at the gym and see if they noticed any difference.

A chiming of the clock interrupted my thoughts and I looked to the clock and realized it was still fairly early, so I decided to shower. I thought that since I had worked out a bit I should wash up so I don’t stink, but I really was just looking for an excuse to see this body in its full-glory again; my pants began to tent again and I smirked and shook my head as I made my way towards Will’s private bathroom again.

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I took a deep breath as the steamy water began to run down my body and slowly lathered up while allowing the curtain to remain so I could get a good view of my new (even if temporary) self. Dang, I still couldn’t get over how hot it was to watch Will’s body showering… My lip began to quiver and I bit it; anxious to play with that new tool I gave in and grasped it; letting the other hand explore as I began the fluid motion of slowly jerking back and forth on my new rod. So much pleasure, a low, primal, growl was released from my throat….

“Ah… Will…” I began to imagine how it would feel if I could be doing this from my own body, exploring this sexy body’s pleasure points. I gave his nipple a flick and shuddered as they were a bit sensitive as I was not used to Will’s touch yet… I closed my eyes and thought of that wonderful man, and us spending our lives together… Kissing those beautiful lips, holding those strong hands, laying on that powerful chest…

My abs began to tighten as I fought to keep from cumming, wanting to tease this body a pit more I resumed playing with his chest and finally I couldn’t contain it as I allowed load after load to be sprayed across the shower.

After some cleaning up I decided to get dressed for the day, and sauntered back into my new room, and went to the closet; I knew there had to be something in there to show off this sexy body…

“Nope… no… nope” I said to no one in particular as I searched through his wardrobe. “Ah!” I exclaimed to myself when I saw some of his suits. He always looked very suave in a suit, and couldn’t resist putting it on.

First I pulled on the pants, (kind of a struggle with my re-occurring friend popping up again!) then I pulled on the shirt, buttoning it up, it felt as if I were wearing a cloud; now I understand why Will was so particular about the suits he wore…

I pulled on the jacket and finally began to work on the tie… something I struggled with but almost as if by magic, I somehow knew how to tie the tie, and I examined my reflection carefully as I finished adjusting it.

Man, Will is so handsome in a suit… I lay on the bed and slowly laid back, closing my eyes; I imagined him at the altar, standing there in a tux… Flower petals delicately tossed through the pews, my relatives crying and me nervously making my way towards him… I get there and out hands meet, and I look into those beautiful brown eyes and blush, and look down…

I could see him reaching a hand to my chin and gently pulling his gaze to mine, smiling gently…

“Woah, someone’s looking spiffy!” a voice interrupted my thoughts; I snapped back to reality and looked over to see me, or rather Will. “Oh uh… yeah, I was just you know… Making sure I knew how to tie this tie and uh… stuff.” I looked down, unable to meet even my own body’s gaze; somehow, Will’s gentle smile continued to shine, even in my awkward self…

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-To be continued.

Fantasy Come True - Part 2

I allowed a low moan to escape my new throat, still basking in the afterglow of my little “expedition”. I chuckled to myself, “Ah man Will, you are one lucky guy – Well, I guess -I’m- a lucky guy now!”

My expression shifted to a side-ways smile; this was still so weird to think that -I’m- Will now… “Nice to meet you, I’m William Roux- My name is William Roux.” I still got a slight head-rush as I tried several different variations out, proudly declaring to the world my new, temporary, identity.

Of course a shower would come next, I mean… I still had some of that delicious sperm on my chest and it was a bit uncomfortable once the moment passed, and I didn’t want to make a mess out of Will’s home… Especially after he was kind enough to let it be -my- home for a couple days!

I knew where the bathroom was but, I also knew that Will had a personal bathroom connected to his room, and I got excited because I’ve never been in it. I cocked a cheeky smile and walked towards the restroom, excited to shower this glorious body.

Jerked from my thoughts, I realized that I had to use the bathroom, so I walked over to the toilet and let loose. I wasn’t sure if it was weird to use someone else’s cock for such a tedious task,; regardless, it was hard to urinate as my new cock began to stiffen… I smiled and after I finished I ran my borrowed hands along it; followed by a deep moan, and a spasm along my back… I bit my lip and gave it a few more jerks, still not used to this familiar yet new sensation…

Remembering the task at hand I smiled, and walked towards the shower and started it, running my hand under the faucet to test the heat and adjust it to a comfortable level, while still running a hand along my chiseled chest and strong arms… After the water was at that “just right” temperature I finally stepped in, allowing the water to envelope my new body. A familiar sensation from down below popped up once again… I resisted and looked around for some of Will’s body wash and lathered up… “Ah…” This felt amazing… I didn’t even have to touch his cock to get this kind of pleasure… just running his hands along his god-like body gave me quite the rush and I swear I almost blew my load right then and there! I slide open the curtain and did few poses for the mirror… definitely worth it to see this incredible flesh wet, and lathered up, I made a few alluring faces and slowly ran my hand down from my chest to those abs… and finally to his cock and gave it a few slow jerks while watching the mirror, I bit my new lips once again and slowly increased in speed, allowing the other hand to dance wild across my skin, admiring those new muscles in all their glory… My cock began to tense up, and this time I was ready; I fought to keep from cumming and my abs began to tense and I winked at my reflection… Fuck this was hot! I couldn’t contain it anymore and I released the flow of pressure from my cock as shot after shot was released from my dick. I caught every drop of sperm and played with it a bit before eventually swallowing it again. Man, I don’t think I’d ever get tired of that! I sighed a sigh of happiness and watched myself in the mirror, watching that monster slowly soften, examining every little muscle that was involved in the slightest of movements…

I finished my shower and toweled off and started to wrap it around my waist when I remembered that I’m home by myself and replaced the towel back up. No use covering this wonderful body… I began walking for the bedroom again and enjoyed the natural saunter I had started to slip in to… With a body like this, it’s no wonder that Will is so confident! I smiled to myself, Will was such a nice guy, and he’s never rude to anyone… I began to remember the reasons that I love him. He’s strong, intelligent, and very warm and welcoming. I lay on his bed, wrapping myself in a strong embrace; allowing my hands to feel those massive biceps; I sighed to myself and began to wonder what I should do tomorrow…


To be continued… ;)

Darren Possessed?

By Gary Travis

I had not seen him in about 5 years, but He must have seen me watching him over the fence. Darren, one of my most frequent customers in the shop I used to own. At first I had only realised it was him from a glimpse in the corner of my eye, but then we saw each other and a few seconds later we were chatting and remembering old times.

He was working on the house next door to mine. I have to admit I was watching him much more than I should do really. He was gorgeous; all that spoilt him was the fact that he wore glasses. He caught me looking… It was then that he whistled at me and beckoned me towards him. It was one of those wolf whistles that builders do to women walking down the street..

"Listen." he said. "I know what you are after, and if you are going to do it, I'd rather know about it, so just do it.” He walked into the house and sat down as I followed him.

"How did you know" I asked.

"One of my best mates is the same as you, he has the same ability and I just recognised the look." He replied. "I know you can't treat me bad and I know this is not a gay act."

"Yer." I said to him. "It's a curse, a fix, something we have to do to survive; I suppose the closest comparison is a vampire, the need to absorb."

"I know all about it." he said as he shuffled into the ideal position. "I help my mate out every once in a while, I kind of enjoy it actually, gives me a break, he has even offered to change me into one like you"

"Last chance Darren," I said "Are you sure you are OK with this?"

"Just do it before I change my mind" he screamed. With that he removed his glasses and closed his eyes.

I turned around so my back was facing him. I sat down on his lap; I heard a tear as his cock got hard instantly. I heard him groan as his cock ripped through his pants. I positioned my body to closely match his position and I sank inside him. Positioning my feet inside his boots; actually inside his feet. Manoeuvring my arms to fit inside his and then my hands inside his like a glove. Finally my main body and head snapped into place.

Moments later I was fully inside him, fully in control of all of his bodily functions. I had 30 minutes of contact with him where we could communicate with other via our minds before he would sink into his unconscious mind.

I looked at my new hands, felt my new amazing 6 pack under my t shirt. Then I smelt a strange odour through my new nose. I glanced over to my armpits and took a whiff.

"God," I said "you could have taken a shower this morning."

"Sorry bud, I got up late this morning and I was too tired last night after the gym. You won't notice it and it's not that bad. “He said.

"And why do you wear glasses?" I asked “You can see perfectly."

"Protection," he said "I know I can't be taken if I'm wearing them."

After that we generally chatted rubbish and as predicted after 30 minutes he was gone. Allowing me to enjoy the week I had as him. I knew he would crop up every so often to check how I was doing but for now his body and life was mine. Shame though, it was the beginning of his shift and I had a full day of getting dirty refurbishing a house. The day flew by but I was far too tired for anything else but eat, shower then sleep, I did, however, enjoy exploring the new, all be it temporary, me in the shower. 

To be honest that whole week flew by and it wasn't long before the week was over and I was back sitting back on Daz's knee.

"Enjoy that?" he asked "get all you need?"

"Yes and definitely enjoyed it." I replied "Thanks."

"Glad of the break."He stated.

"One question I have to ask though. Why have u never taken up your mate’s offer of becoming one of us?"

His reply shocked me a little. "Don’t like what he looks like, don't want to be stuck looking like him, but you, however, I wouldn't mind."

Wow I thought, is he kidding me? I just asked him out right. "Wanna do it? Wanna become one of us?

"Sure." he said, "I'll become you."

"Great." I said.

He knew what was needed and invited me to sit on the sofa in his place. He sat on my lap and went inside me just like I had been inside him. Moments later he sat up leaving his body and life behind with me in control, taking my body and life with him.

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Fantasy Come True

I’ve always had a crush on Ryan’s dad, Will; getting tongue-tied, stuttering, and unable to look him in the eyes for too long without blushing. He was strong, handsome, and always so kind. Even being patient waiting for me to murmur out my response to his questions without rushing me, he would just smile and continue on the conversation. I admired him, and without even realizing it, I began to copy his mannerisms; from the way he walked, to the way he styled his hair, and even how he dressed! I mean, I’m only 17, and I know his dad doesn’t look at me like that, but I still couldn’t stop my heart’s frantic beating every time I saw him.

“Hey Ian, you seen Ryan around?” his dad asked of me (I was walking around town, hovering the usual spots). “N-n-no. Er, I don’t think.. so” Ugh! Why am I so awkward? I’ve been friends with Ryan for years, and spoken with his dad multiple times during our friendship! So, why was this so hard…?

He smiled and my heart stopped, “You wanna ride a long?” I knew he meant while he searched for Ryan. I wanted to, but I knew I would probably just sit there awkwardly, rigid, and unable to have a conversation without being awkward…

“uh…” he waved his hand, “come on, I can give you a ride home after.” “Oh, uh, okay. Then, s-s-sure!” I smiled, he always knew how to make everyone feel included and not awkward.

“What’d you do today, sport?” Crap, I wanted to respond but I didn’t want to talk too long. “Oh uh… you know… just school and wander around.” I stopped, then realized I should probably ask him too. “and y-“ “yeah I just- oh sorry please continue I didn’t mean to interrupt.” He took a brief moment to take his eyes off the road and look over at me. Ah… my face is burning up , “Oh uh… I was just going to ask what you had done today.” I awkwardly laughed a bit afterwards.

“Ah, well I just…” I kind of zoned out as he talked about his day at the office, he was a lawyer and he was telling me about his multiple cases he was working on, but I was paying more attention to admire that strong, masculine, jaw. His hair… his smell.

“Ah, here he is.” My thoughts interrupted as he pulled up to the sidewalk. Ryan was hanging out with some of our other friends at the park. Ryan finished talking with them and jogged over to the car (I moved to the back seat so Ryan could have the front).

“Hey Dad, hey Ian.” We immediately started talking about the events at school, upcoming dances, who we were going to ask… assignments and stuff like that. I was a little sad my conversation with Will was already over.

I caught his eyes in the reflection of the mirror a few times during my conversation with Ryan. I blushed slightly and then I continued speaking with Ryan, thinking of mine and Will’s eye-tag.

We arrived at Ryan’s house and they invited me in for dinner, which after some slight resistance they convinced me to join… During dinner Will finally joined the conversation again, captivating my attention with his suave voice, and natural confidence… He had changed into some more casual clothes, so I was able to admire his arms while he wasn’t looking… Ryan said something and we all laughed and I just admired his beautiful smile…

Before I knew it dinner was over and Will was ready to drive me back to my house (Ryan had a lot of homework so he stayed back to do homework). We were driving, and I lived a ways out of town, so we sat in silence for a bit before I looked over and he caught me staring at him; he smiled and flexed his muscle, allowing me a show, I knew he was just teasing, because this was just like his flirtatious-humor. I felt a slight pressure in my pants and finally I just couldn’t hold it in anymore, after 10 years of knowing him, I decided I was going to express my feelings but as I took a breath to speak, he began talking.

“You know, when I was in school I had this teacher, Mrs. Robinson. I had a thing for her, but you know, with the age difference I knew that nothing would happen, but I couldn’t help those feelings. I would stay after class and get extra help that she knew I didn’t need, but she would still help me through it anyways. It was nice, but sometimes, it’s just nice to have that dream crush… That one who you know you can’t have, and probably never will, but it still gives you that bit of hope; something to look forward to every day. I’ve had my fair share of ladies who I felt that way about but once you have them, that magic kind of disappears… So, sometimes it’s just best to leave things as they are.”

I looked at the floor, crushed. I mean, I didn’t feel stupid, and that was such a great way to put it but… I… I… wanted to be with him still. I wanted to feel those arms around me, embracing me, protecting me. I wanted to hear his heartbeat while laying on him…

He looked over at me, “Look… uh…” he sighed. “Okay, so I know what you’re going to say, and I can’t do anything about it but… I kind of have a way for you to work through this…”

My heart began racing, and a thousand scenarios began playing through my mind… Just when the tension was at its thickest, he resumed his thought.”

“When I had a crush on Jill, er… Mrs. Robinson. She knew this trick. To uh… switch our points of view.” He smirked to himself, thinking back on what seemed to be a fond memory. “Look me in the eyes.” He commanded. Slowly, I was able to raise my gaze into those beautiful brown eyes. Admiring his slight stubble after the not shaving since this morning, that jaw… his masculine face…

He began murmuring something, in some language I didn’t understand… Were those even words? A tingling began to dance across my skin, from my head slowly down to my toes…

“uh.. w-what’s happenin-“ I managed to slur out, slowly drifting into unconsciousness…

“Nn….“ I felt weird… bigger. And I was sitting on the driver’s side of the car, not the passenger’s…

“Ah, you finally woke up.” I heard a familiar voice say… “What?” I reached for my throat, that was not my voice!

I looked over to see…me? I… he? Smiled. It was that kind smile that Will always gave me…

“Well sport, you enjoying being William Roux so far?”

“W-what?” I still wasn’t used to my new voice…

“See, Mrs. Robinson knew I was jonezin’ for her, so she used this to uh…” he snickered to himself, “Shall I say… ‘get over her?’”

“What do you mean?” How was this even possible? How was I… talking to myself? “Look at yourself.” My body was still smiling… I looked down and- I gasped…. I was wearing Will’s clothes… and my arms had a bit more hair on them than they should… and… these muscles… I ran a hand up to my chin and felt the smooth grain as I rubbed my cheek. Before a huge grin spread across Will’s- or should I say my face? This was all so confusing… I flexed a muscle and felt it with the other hand… Man, if this is a dream I don’t ever want to wake up… Without even realizing it, my pants started to tent.

“Woah! Hold on there sport, you’ll have all the time you want to really uh,” (he winked at me) “get to know yourself. Ryan’s going to his mom’s later tonight, and I’ll send an email in to work to use some of my vacation days.” I blushed… he knew what I wanted to do with his body, and it’s not like it’s nothing he’s never seen before but still, it was kind of a private matter, wasn’t it?

I didn’t know what to say… this was such an amazing gift and he was being so cool about it. He knew about my feelings and was still letting me borrow his body…

This thought only seemed to instigate the monster in my pants as I felt it harden more than it already was… My eyes drifted and I could already see how huge it was… I couldn’t wait to get a moment alone… “I’ll call you tomorrow to check up on ya’, just uh… have fun and try not to get into too much trouble, alright?” He winked again and walked inside the house. It was still a little weird to see mysel- body have such confidence… That natural air that always floated about Will…”

I waited for him to get inside the house before turning around, and driving back towards Will- my house… I was a little worried as I couldn’t stop staring at my new reflection in the mirror and took advantage of every second at the stop lights…

After what seemed like forever, I finally arrived back to Will’s house. “Ryan?” I called out, I wanted to make sure I was alone before I started exploring… Last thing Ryan needed was to walk in on his dad going to town on himself. I smirked, that was kind of a funny thought because I could imagine his reaction but still, I didn’t want to scar the boy. It was also a little strange because I realized; I have a son now… No answer, perfect. But just to be safe I looked in every room of the house. Clear. I pretty much ran to Will’s room, already tearing off most of my clothes when I caught my new reflection… I decided to try a few poses, before continuing with my exploration…

That was all the inspiration I needed, seeing those muscles and such a strong masculine body there… my pants immediately tented and I could -not- wait to get my hands on it… I nearly tore the rest of his clothes off, not being used to my new strength…

Finally, I was at the underwear and I paused… my wildest fantasies were about to come true… Although, inadvertently. I smirked and ripped those off too. Man, Will was really packin’… Just guessing I would say it had to be about 8-9 inches… I looked around the room and found some lotion, and immediately loaded my hands up before proceeding. I lay on his bed in front of the mirror and I slowly grasped my new tool. I moaned slightly; the muscles remembered how to please this body but the entire experience was new for me. I felt like I was just a passenger on this pleasure-ride as his muscle memory started slowly, moving up and down my long shaft before reaching with the other hand to fondle my sac… Watching my reflection do this was ecstasy… Man… My face twisted into one of pleasure looked really hot… I could hear his moans coming out of my throat… Biting my lip, I decided to reach around with one hand and after some slight resistance I managed to loosen my hole enough to allow a finger in, my moans were so loud now… but I couldn’t stop… I slowly pumped my finger in and out, feeling Will’s wonderful prostate give me pleasure, my new body began to shudder, a pressure began building in my loins, I could feel my anus tightening on my finger, my dick begging for release and finally I couldn’t hold it any longer and I shot load after wonderful load out of my new cock… Fuck that was amazing… I sighed contently as the last bit dribbled out onto my hand, which was holding my now softening cock.

Now, time for the last fantasy to be fulfilled… I smirked at the mirror.

“Bottoms up!” I laughed and raised my hand with cum on it, proposing a toast of some sort, before bringing it to my mouth and savoring the salty flavor…

“Man… I didn’t know you tasted so delicious, Will.”

I said to my reflection, I sighed, I sure hoped that Will didn’t mind me spending a few extra days in his body!

Caption This! (2nd June)

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