Special Delivery

A Classic from the Archive

Dave was working in the shop when he got a call “Can you go to the basement and sign for a package” said the voice. “Ok” replied Dave.

Dave was in a dead end job with no prospects his partner was cheating on him and he felt like his life was going nowhere quick!

He make his way down to the loading bay, the courier had already unloaded the huge create and was waiting for a signature. Dave obliged and the courier left. It was late on a Saturday as Dave checked the paperwork – “That’s strange” said Dave as he studied the paperwork “It’s addressed to me!”

Dave unboxed the create and was shocked to find that it’s contents was a partially dressed hunk! The guys muscular body looked perfect. Dave waved his hands in front of the guy, he didn’t even blink! Dave squeezed the guys heavy bicep it was hard – VERY HARD, and his arm simply didn’t move of give, almost like a manikin.

Dave decided to investigate further, slowly undressing the guy revealed a zipper running from his belly button downwards. Dave stripped the manikin all the way discovering the zipper started at the guys belly button, went around his dick and up to his crack. Dave thought no more and unzipped the skin, pulling the skin up and separating it from the plastic manikin underneath. The whole upper body simply pulled off the torso, it was warm and felt real. With the upper body removed Dave examined the heavy suit, the muscular chest and handsome face – the face twisted and folder without any manikin to hold it in place.

Dave put down the upper torso and checked out the legs on the manikin, they simply looked like a lifelike pair or muscular pants. Dave was realising the possibilities as he stripped the legs from the manikin. Without thinking any further Dave stripped out of his own clothes and started to pull on the muscular legs, they were tight but moved easily over his own skinny legs. As he pulled the legs further up he slipped his own dick into the 9” sheath finally pulling the pant over his waist.

With his new muscular legs in place Dave picked up the torso. “This is going to be fun” Dave said to himself. With a couple of deep breaths Dave bunched up the ripped abs and heavy chest and pulled the skin over his head like some kind of sweater. Dave’s head pushed up inside the neck of the new body grotesquely stretching the throat out of shape as the skin mimicked Dave’s facial features as he pushed his own head into the cavity of the suits head. Only moments passed before Dave saw light again, but this time through the suits eyes. Dave pushed and pulled the suits head until it fit perfectly over this own. Dave took a couple of breaths through his new mouth smiling as the way the face responded in his reflection in the mirror on the wall.

Without waiting another moment, Dave started to stretch the torso and climbing into the muscular form he was determined to make his own. One at a time Dave pulled the thick arms over his own like sleeves and gloves of a suit – it was a struggle, but Dave now had both arms in the suit and was pulling the shoulders into place. Dave pulled the heavy chest and abs down over his skinny body. As he stretched and moved Dave felt his new muscles move tighten and pull just like real ones. Dave pulled his shoulders forward and flexed astounded at the feeling of his new lats expanding.

Dave secured the zipper, pulling it around his butt and slipping his dick through the hole and pulling the zipper up to his new belly button. Dave was surprised to find he could push the zipper deep into his belly button concealing the tab completely. The only problem now was the zipper itself. Dave checked the reflection in the mirror again – “what a stud” Dave said to himself shocked at the change of voice that came from his new mouth. He pulled a couple of poses checking out they way the muscles moved.

Dave checked the package again, and found a large bubble pack and some tape. Dave examined the tape and pulled a strip off, Dave realised that the tape was skin coloured, so Dave carefully pulled out a strip and used it to cover the zipper. It concealed the zipper perfectly the edges were impossible to see.

Dave turned around and checked out his tight bubble butt in the mirror squeezing it tightly – it felt real!

Dave opened the bubble pack and checked the contents. Inside was a wallet and a complete set of id’s apparently his new name was Max – it was perfect new life.

“Max” pulled on the clothes the original manikin came dressed in and left the basement. Checking the id, he found he had an apartment in the centre of the city – just a few blocks away. “Max” left to investigate his new life as a stud.

Lift

A Classic from the Archive

“Ok, Steve and Grant are out cold – I’m just going to pull over”. The two nerds looked at each other and smiled. The two jocks in the back seat were going to an all weekend party when they were intercepted by the two nerds.

“You ready to take these two jocks? It’s going to be an unbelievable party dude” The nerds took one last look at each other and took the pills. They both groaned and within seconds started to physically change, dissolving into a fine mist – their clothes dropping to the floor of the pickup.

Each of the ghostly forms drifted across to the jocks, and immediately started to push into their mouths. The muscular bodies started to twitch as the two nerds forced their way into the unconscious bodies. They coughed and gasped together as Steve and Grant opened their eyes and looked at each other “Awesome” they shouted together, the guys were back – but this time there were new drivers in the seat..

The Half Brother

A Classic from the Archive

“This is going to be easier than I thought” said Josh to himself. With my older half-brother reduced to just skin and muscle by that potion I bought off the gypsy, I can take his life, his money and his future as one of the top porn stars.

Josh had slipped the potion into Jakes drink, and when the potion started to take effect Josh took his half-brother to a quiet part of the fair. It wasn’t long before Jake collapsed into Josh’s arms, minutes later Jake was nothing more than skin and muscle – a body suit.

Josh stripped Jacks body of its clothes, and detached his half-brothers head from the rest of the body suit. Josh knew what he had to do, he had 15 minutes to pull on his half-brother skin otherwise it would simply dissolve and the opportunity would be wasted.

Josh stretched open the neck to Jacks body and started to climb into the heavy jocks body. Josh pushed his legs into Jacks feet and legs, pulling up the hot stud’s muscular body up over his own skinny frame. Only moments had passed and Josh was pulling on Jacks arms and pulling his shoulders over his own like some kind of work mans overalls. Josh picked up Jacks clothes and slowly got dressed enjoying the way the vest hugged his new heavy pec’s. Josh’s life was about to end, picking up Jack’s head he pulled it over his own sealing himself inside his half-brothers skin.

“Jack” looked around and smiled to himself, and went back to HIS pickup. It was a small journey back to his new apartment “I’m going to enjoy this” Josh said…. In Jacks voice.

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I wasn't expecting Ryan to agree to allow me to posses his body so willingly. So when he said yes, I was ecstatic.

Why did I choose Ryan? Well I loved his paler complexion, his tiny ears, the way he wore his baseball cap in reverse. He had a really cute smile and well, he just looked more normal than me. He was more accepted in society than I was. I hated who I was. I was American, born American, but my parents were not. Which meant I didn’t look or sound American.

Ryan had let hundreds of guys do this to him over the weekend(s), with only one condition. During tests/ emams people who possessed him agreed to take the tests for him. He would never wear anyone elses body. That idea freaked him out. The thought of touching someone elses body really messed with his head. He considered it really weird that he would need to hold another guys cock to take a leak. Ryan was a obsessed with being clean, so even shaking hands with someone else meant he would need anti bacterial hand wash.

To get to be Ryan for 3 nights meant the world to me, I had conveniently told my parents that I would be away for the weekend so timing was perfect. At 3:30 pm as the rest of class left for the weekend; Ryan and myself stayed behind. Ryan instructed me to sit in the switching chair. The only switching chair known to exist and only Ryan knew how to use it.

Ryan then sat on my lap, directly in front of my. He told me exactly what to do, and I linked my arms under his pits. I noticed a smirkey expression on his face, at the time I thought nothing of it. He told me to pull myself into him as he pushed into me.

The experience was amazing I felt every part of my own body moving inside Ryans. It took only minutes and I began to look at my new form with amazement. I was thrilled. Then his mind began merging with my own. At that moment the thrill disappeared. Sure I had an amazing body for the next 3 nights, but over this weekend, Ryan had two 18 hour shifts at work to complete, now that I was Ryan, I would be working. Thanks Ryan I thought to myself.

The work its self was hard graft, manual labor, lifting heavy material. Not at all what I had planned. I spent a lot of my time trying to access the hidden part of Ryans memories and I eventually succeeded and managed to learn how to use the chair. I had a plan.

Once I returned to being myself I booked a weekend of activities involving all the things that Ryan would hate. And the following weekend I would lure Ryan into the chair and switch him into my body.

My plan worked but it turned out that Ryan preferred being me and he decided to never leave!

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Life Sentence

“Mr Lawrenson you are hear by found guilty of fraudulent activity whilst claiming benefits over the last twelve months,” the Judge stated over the loud speaker system in the court room.

“You are here by sentenced to six months imprisonment in the body of a work-a-holic who works 60 plus hours a week and has a family to support.”

Let me start to explain. The prisons were full. The government needed to find a new way to punish people who were committing crimes. They had different levels of punishment based upon the severity of the crime. However, basically, they would be switched in to someone else's body for a set period of time. The bodies they switched into were usually less attractive and were normally the exact opposite of what they were. So if your crime was petty theft, you would be switched into someone who did a lot of charity work. They had no choice but to live their hosts life. It was all secretive. The public were unaware of what was going on as they had set up a select group of people who were forced to sign the official secrets act. The owners of the borrowed body were switched into anyone they desired and if chosen correctly they could live a temporary life of heaven and bliss. Bodies that were sent to “prison” were actually placed into storage chambers and taken out once a week during visiting hours. It was all part of the ploy of not telling the public.

Alex Lawrenson has been on state benefits for twelve months or more. He had a job previously but he became lazy with it as he worked mainly from home. It wasn't really his fault that he lost his job. This is because his family commitments had to be priority. He was quite fortunate that he had kept his job for so long. It was a really good job paying $4000 a month. But benefits had taken him down to $200 a month. He needed a job and fast, but due to the recession, there was nothing out there. It made more sense for him to stay on benefits than work. However, he had to find a way to make ends meet with Christmas fast approaching he needed money for his kids to get any presents. He had also been issued with a 12 month driving ban. He could no longer get his kids to school. 2012 had become the worst year of his life.

He took a cash in hand job but he was soon found out and that’s where he ended up in court and was issued with his sentence. Alex wasn't given any time to protest and was escorted to the chambers where he was strapped into a steel chair. The walk was around 200 yards and should of taken about 2 minutes to get there. Instead it took almost half an hour as Alex was kicking, screaming and shouting all the way. Now he was strapped down, there was no way he could escape and his fortune for the next 6 months was inevitable

Things didn’t get any better as his host walked into the room.
“No fucking way, No fucking chance your putting me into that body. No fucking way are you putting me into the body of a ginger freak. I’ll change, lock me up please I beg you. I cant be a ginger geek. I mean look at me, I’m a stunner, a scally, I fucking love myself. I’ve just had a bad year. Ill change, please, I cant be him.”

The doctors didn’t even blink, the host never said a word as he was strapped in to. The buttons were pressed and Alex was zapped out of his body and into his new temporary body. Stephan was his new name. All of a sudden, Alex had changed from the out of control scally he once was and placed into Stephan. Stephan had 3 kids and also struggled to make ends meet. But he coped and was on the straight and narrow.

Alex was now in full control of his new body and had no choice but to accept what he now was, who he now was. In control but unable to change or deviate from and of Stephan’s day to day activities. Stephan worked 60 hours a week, sometimes more as a satellite engineer. His partner did nothing around the house and Stephan’s life felt like hell compared to the life Alex previously had. The new Stephan was sent on his way, the doctors knowing that he could not deviate from Stephan’s life.

Stephan, now in the body of Alex, on the other hand had only 1 choice to make, where would he spend his next 6 months. He sure as hell didn’t want the life of Alex. Alex’s mind was already interfering with his own thought processes, he was beginning to feel the rage that Alex had left behind. Stephan chose the body and life of Siva Kaneswaran, one of the top 50 most attractive men of 2012. Stephan's transfer was instant and he was free to enjoy what Siva’s body and life had to offer.

A whole week had passed. And Alex’s first visitor had arrived. His body was taken out of stasis and awaited occupation by one of the clerks. However there was nobody available to take possession of Alex’s body due to sickness and holiday. Things were getting desperate and they were looking for volunteer’s.

Alex’s bad attitude had put many off and as a last resort I put my hand up and I was taken to the room where Alex’s body was sat there so peacefully. It simply looked asleep.

I sat down in the chair next to him and the buttons were pressed. I was instantly zapped into Alex’s body. I awoke moments later where I was instructed to dress in convicts clothes.

My experience only lasted an hour where I simply chatted to Alex’s future wife and kids. I felt Alex’s upset and rage, but I had to control it. I was taken back to the room and switched back. I was selected as Alex’s host for his 6 months of visitation rights, that meant approximately 24 hours as Alex over the next 6 months. I couldn't cope with that. Alex offered me more than what I had. I wished these hands were mine.

The next week, I arrived early. I watched every button that was pressed, I needed to know how to obtain Alex’s body from storage and switch myself into him. It looked easy and I memorized every sequence. Again, my experience only lasted an hour. But this time I wouldn't need to wait a whole week to return.

Later that day once everyone had gone home, I snuck back to the storage facility, and switched into Alex. I put my own body into storage and then left the sick note I had conveniently obtained from the doctors on my bosses desk. I knew Alex would now not be missed, as with me being off for the next 2 weeks, Alex would be left in storage. His visiting rights automatically removed whilst I was off sick as his host.

I spent every waking moment having a great time in Alex’s body. Sex on demand with the left hand or the right, depended what mood I was in. I also went to the clubs and enjoyed fun and sex with any thing that walked. Alex’s mind set had rubbed off on me, I was a bad ass boy now. Loving life to the max. Could I really return this body after only 2 weeks, how would they ever find me if I ran off and started a new life??? Hmmm………………………………..

Good Brother

I was just lying in bed, bored after another day of school, I wasn’t involved in any sports or anything, and so I just lay there listening to music. I was just shuffling through songs when my pants began to get a little stiff. I’m 14, and started puberty, so it just tended to pop up by itself from time to time… I sat up and adjusted myself, it was still a little awkward, but those pamphlets that they gave us in class said that we would soon be able to ‘control it’. I sighed as I locked my door and laid back down, playing with it a bit and my mind began to wander towards one of my older brother’s Mike. He was 18 and a senior in our school; typical jock, played all the sports, worked out, everyone crushing on him…

He was always really nice to me, and always said hi to me at school, and made sure that no one messed with me at school which was really nice, and I looked up to him and admired him.

I was still developing, so my body was a bit awkward and not everything was proportionate. I wished I could just skip past puberty already… I released another sigh and suddenly felt very light… Like I was floating. I looked down and I saw myself, “sleeping”? I could see my chest slowly rising and falling, so I figured it was just a dream and decided to explore the house. It was just me and Mike here and I decided to check what he was doing; I floated to his room and he didn’t seem to be doing anything, just sleeping. I slowly crept over and waved a hand in front of him, no response. I tried to poke him but my hand just passed through, and slowly I felt like I was being pulled inside of him, I could hear him moaning in his sleep, his body twisting and twirking every which way as it made room for me to come in. And finally with one final moan I was all the way in. I opened my eyes, I felt different, heavier, but in a more muscular kind of way… I sat up and looked down; I was wearing Mikey’s clothes! I raised a hand in front of my face, definitely Mike’s! I got so excited and I wanted to see what those hours at the gym did as I began to do some push-ups, and then lifted some of his weights.

I started to get sweaty so I took mine, or rather Mike’s clothes off until I was just in my underwear. I wanted to try on some of his clothes when I noticed his football bag. I smirked to myself and reached in, and I found his jock strap. I smiled again and slipped it on. I walked to the bathroom, and decided to try a few poses.

Fuck I was hot now! I tried a few more, and decided to take a picture with Mike’s phone.

Damn… I could feel a stirring in my borrowed crotch… I looked down and could see the fabric of the jock strap stretching. I smirked and grabbed the lotion from the bathroom before returning to Mike’s room, taking care to lock the door. I looked around and noticed that his computer was on. I went over and turned it on, then started the webcam. I put on a shirt, and some pants then turned on the camera. I lotioned up my hands and then reached into my pants, slowly lubing up my new cock, nice and slow… A low moan escaped from my throat. (Man, I can feel his voice booming from inside of him!) That turned me on a bit more and I slowly released the beast from its confinement and damn his cock was huge! I clicked “record” as I began stroking this monstrosity with both hands… My head rolled back as the pleasure increased, I had no understandable thoughts, as the pleasure from this was just too much, I just sat there and moaned, all the way gradually building speed, along with the pressure in my loins I bit my lip and moaned, I was fighting my hardest to keep from cumming, but the sensations were a bit too much and I could feel it building, pressing, pleading to escape. I let out one final moan and reached out a hand to catch my sperm.

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A sudden curiosity ran over me as I raised my hand to my lips and gave it a taste. Fucking delicious. I lapped up every last drop and just sat there panting... Enjoying the wonderful afterglow of that experience...

I ran a hand a long my defined abdomen, all the way up to my chiseled chest, twirking my nipples ever so slightly, I moaned again…

I looked to the camera again, "Damn Mike, you really are a good brother..." and with that I ended the recording opened up Mike's email, and sent it to myself, taking care to delete it from his "sent" box to get rid of the evidence...

Damn, today was a good day so far…

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  Twins again!

Seanday Reloaded: Wolf-boy

"Jake. I don't believe you," came the voice on the computer.

"I'm telling you it's not me!" Jake peered into the Skype camera and pulled a face.

"Prove it! Lets see you and Carter at the same time. You said he was there right?"

Jake pulled at his lip for a moment. "Yeah he's here, but I don't know where he is at the moment."

"A-ha! See I knew Carter was a suit, I know when you're lying to me." There was an air of satisfaction in their voice.

"Wait, look give me a couple of minutes let me see if I can find him. The party is crazy here, he's probably fixing himself a snack or something."