username: chemistryisright
So hey. My name used to be something else but these days it is Mr. Mitchell. He was my chemistry teacher and I know it’s wrong but I was 16 and horny and was practically drooling over him even though he could be like my Grandpa. 

Anyway when I got my Chronivac I switched our bodies. It was the most erotic thing possible to me to have gray hair and wrinkled but I changed his..er..my body to be more fit. And I gave myself some tats. I’m one of the coolest teachers in school now. I used to be, well, uh, not that confident. Now thanks to Chronivac I OOZE confidence and sex appeal, and have the benefit of years of experience. I’m currently having sex with the gym coach and the principal, both of whom I’ve made modifications to and who are both bodybuilders now. 

I guess I’m just looking to fuck and I want to be your daddy. You got a problem with that, son? Oh and if you’re worried about Mr. Mitchell, don’t be. He’s more than doing alright these days. 

I’m versatile, into fisting and oral but not rimming. Like dad/son play and definitely into leather kink and BDSM. Contact me!

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I can’t stop taking selfies. I was never this narcissistic before, but I have just stolen this body from a dick at the gym. He was making fun of my pudgy body so I decided he needed to feel what it was like.

When the swap happened and he realized what his fate was he started to cry. I laughed in his face and grabbed my new gym bag, groping around for his car keys, and told him to have fun waiting for the bus. I used to have real bad anxiety and had never bothered to even get my license, which was unfortunate for him now.

I hopped inside my new sports car and let his muscle memory take me back to his apartment. I have been going through every item of clothing he owns, trying it on and snapping pictures. I downloaded Grindr on my new phone and started looking around. Oh look, my old body is active right now. Guess he made it back to my small, shitty apartment in the bad part of town…

Fuck, I can’t believe this is what I see in the mirror now. After this dude swapped our bodies and left me in his, I had to learn as much about my life as I could real quick.

He doesn’t drive, I feel weak and anxious all the time, and he is super poor. Earlier today I was a walking Adonis, now I am just some chubby guy who lists after men like that. Wait, lusts?

On the bus on my way to my new home, I started scrolling through his phone. He had Grindr downloaded. Im not gay but I opened it out of curiosity.

The blessing of finding yourself in a new gay body with a small dick is that at least the entire bus didn’t see my erection when I saw the guy in my old body had already set himself up with a profile.

I drooled over my old body for a minute before sending him a message. I found myself feeling like a submissive, humbling asking him to just meet with me and talk. He responded quickly, telling me that he was out of my league before blocking me, shutting me out of my own life.

Oh no, now other guys are messaging me. Guys that look like I do now. What am I supposed to do?

Recently, I had a fast. Not more than 1.500 kcal a day, only eating after 4 pm, no sweets, physical activity every day to reach a needed intake of at least 3.000 kcal per day. It was hard, but I lost so much body fat, went down from 95kg to 82kg and my sixpack has started appearing. I‘m so proud!

And yet… I feel like my destiny is something else. I train and train and fight so hard against every feeling of hunger… but when I lay down to sleep, I fantasise about stories like this one.

Like… yes, like THIS is my destiny. Reading that story again and again, it suddenly becomes so clear to me. THIS is my fate: Training my body to perfection day by day, only to have some lazy, fat guy steal that body. One quick body swap destroying all those weeks of training. Seeing myself lose all the glory I worked so hard for and being sucked into that other guys life.

Seeing him in my old body, getting horny by the sight, but exactly knowing I will never touch that beauty again. Seeing that other guy taking my place, as an athlete, as a content creator on the internet, as a husband… as a husband? Yeah, that‘s why I‘d never have a chance with that slim guy. Other than my fat belly. He‘s married. And he‘s a greater partner to his husband than I could‘ve ever been. And as this dawns upon me, that he will be doing my job of being me so much better than me, I suddenly begin to accept my fate.

I touch my obese body. I think of all the tasty stuff I can eat now. I start to do exactly that. And while I stuff my face and enjoy the ecstasy of gluttony, I say farewell to the idea of slimness, the idea of healthiness, the idea of self-control. And I say farewell to my marriage. Only in my mind, of course, because my husband - sorry, EX-husband - wouldn’t even recognise me because I’m in that strangers body, while he is unknowingly sharing the highest degree of intimacy and love - bodily and emotionally - with that stranger in my body, and he is so happy with it, that I decide to let the two of them be happy together.

After all… I‘m not really made for marriage… or love. Not that I could ever find a partner. What am I made for? Exactly. Ordering a family sized pizza to stuff my nice and round belly with, because nothing makes me happier than eating while playing video games all day or spending time on tumblr, stalking that athletic guy with his rubber stuff, giving myself some pleasure, knowing he is so far out of my league, unreachable, unless some body swap shit would happen. Yeah, if I could just leave my fat body and hop into that slim guy…

Although, I‘m such a lazy and hungry slob, I think I would immediately stop his training routine and just continue eating and ruin his perfect body, haha!

And just like that, not only several weeks of hard work are ripped away from me, but also everything else in my life, from my intelligence to my job to my art to my relationship down to even my very personality. But I‘m perfectly happy with it. Because I have my pizza. And I‘m sure it won‘t need long until I have completely adapted that other guys personality and the memory of that body swa- the memory of… what? Huh. Nevermind. Time to get comfy, prepare some Kleenex and go to tumblr and read some ‚nice stories‘…

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For you to understand what happened to me the last 2 ½ years, I have to tell some things about myself.

I’m Brodie, 28, 6ft 2, and I was a soldier.

A pretty good one if I may say so myself. Towards the end of my time at the military I got poached by one of the most profitable companies in the world. They wanted me as their head of security and I agreed. I mean, I got such high paychecks, so high I never imagined to earn that in my entire life.

So I was already head of security for 2 years when something strange happened. The police admitted that they failed to prevent new drugs to reach the market. Drugs that let people swap and possess bodies or turn them into bodysuits. Of course that created an uproar, especially from the rich. Who would want to be rich until someone poor comes along and manages to swap bodies.

To prevent this from happening at the company I was working for and many other companies, we had called for a meeting. A whole weekend for this topic where all head of securities were present.

I arrived on the first evening, an evening where everyone could drink to get to know each other.

All of us were meeting at a hotel. I got my key card, put my luggage in my room and got dressed for a casual meeting.

When I arrived at the meeting room at first I was talking to the ones I already knew until I saw someone standing shy and lonely somewhat in the corner of the room. So I went to him.

As I approached him I could see him more clearly. He was taller than me, maybe 6ft 5, had blond hair, was skinny, and had some kind of boyish face.

He saw that I was approaching him and he smiled.

“Hey, I’m Brodie.”, I said holding out my hand. “Nice to meet you.”

“I’m Tommy.”, he answered shaking my hand.

His hand was so soft, atypical for a head of security.

“You seem pretty young to be head of security.”

“Yeah, I know. I just got promoted on my 22nd birthday, some months ago.”

“Congrats on that!”

“Thanks! You are the first to talk to me here.”, he said. “You want a drink?”

“Yeah, I would take one.”

After that we went to the bar.

Shortly after that, everything went dark for me.

The next morning. I was waking up, feeling the soft blanket against my sensitive dick. I ran my hands down my body to jack off, to get off some steam, as I noticed something was different. I opened my eyes to see that it wasnt my body I ran my fingers over. I was staring at my new body in shock. I couldnt comprehend how I lost all of my muscles, even my body hair.

I jumped out of my bed, running to a mirror. In disbelief I was looking at my reflection. I was looking like the boy I met yesterday. I looked like Tommy.

I tried to reconstruct my memories. I tried to piece the evening together but I didnt know a single thing. I didnt know how I got into this room, I didnt know how I got out of my suit and I didnt know how I lost my body.

I looked around the room for clothes but I could only find a loose pair of gym shorts, a weird kind of see-through shirt and pair of sneakers.

I put them on and left the room. On the outside of the door I could finally see that I wasnt in my real hotel room. I was to floors beneath it.

I searched for the nearest elevator to get to my initial room. I knocked on the door and my real body opened the door.

I was awestruck seeing it shirtless in the doorframe. It was a feeling I never felt when watching men before.

Before I could even open my mouth, my old body grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me inside with a powerful tug.

My real body closed the door and walked past me through the hallway. I followed him.

“And I thought you would never come.”, I could hear my real, deep voice saying.

“Well, I-”, I stopped mid-sentence because I was surprised how high Tommy’s voice sounded.

My real body went into the bedroom and sat down on the bed. He pointed towards a chair in front of him. I sat down in it.

There was something my real body had. A charisma that got you to do everything it said.

He lifted one of his legs and put his hands together. It caused his muscles to bulge a bit and I was in awe again. I somehow wanted to worship this body in front of me. My own body!

I pushed back that thought to get to the reason why I was here. I knew that he was taunting me with my real body by flexing MY muscles.

“You fucker stole my body!”, I said. I tried to be intimidating but I knew that I was nothing in this body compared to my old one. “You’ll swap us back right now!”

My old body let out a chuckle.

“I’ll let you know I’m not swapping back soon. If you complain I can put you in a sleeper hold and make the swap permanent.”, he answered.

“I’ll kill you Tommy!”, I shouted stormimg at my old body.

He quickly took my hands and pushed me onto the bed. He sat down on my stomach and secured my arms with his knees. I tried to free myself.

“Do this one more time Brodie, or should I say Tommy now, and this swap is permanent.”, he said.

I could smell him and it was turning me on. He smelled like warm sweat with a hint of parfume and alcohol from last evening.

“Right now, I’m not planning to be in this body forever.”, he continued and I stopped to free myself from his grasp. “You know Brodie -I mean Tommy- it wasnt always easy for me. I was the tallest in my year at school. That alone isnt that bad but I was also the youngest, skinny nerd. And it got even harder for me as they discovered that I was gay. They bullied me for this until graduation. It really destroyed my self esteem. But in a body like yours, a body worthy of being head of security, no one will bully me again because of my looks or my sexual orientation.”

“Thats it? Thats the reason you stole my body?! How did you even do this?”

“Shush it.”, he said putting one hand over my mouth.

“Here is how it happened. I just wanted to swap with someone from this meeting at first but then I started to get to know you and we started to drink together. Everytime you didnt watch your drink, I spiked it. The first few were to make you submissive. That went quiet fast, probably because you knew how to follow orders as a soldier. Then after that I put some drops into your drinks to knock you out slowly. When I noticed that you got weaker, I helped you to get into my room. There you completely lost consciousness and I stripped you out if your beautiful suit.”, he pointed at the pants he was wearing. “Then I slipped the pill into your mouth. It prepared your body for the swap. I then started to stimulate your body, and I can say that it was a lot of fun. After that I started sucking and you moaned so sexy while I did it. When I finished sucking you dry, I turned you over and gave you my seed. After that we swapped.”

I was looking at Tommy with big eyes. I couldnt believe what I just heard.

“And I’ll give you this body back.”, he continued as he pulled out another pill. “This pill can swap us back, or seal our swap forever. You get all of this godlike body back if you do what I say for as long as I say. You’ll be my daily cum-dump, my little slut, my faggot while I explore your body and have fun. Do you understand, Tommy?”

I nodded.

“Good boy. For the time we stay like this, you’ll react to the name Tommy and you’ll call me Brodie. You’ll stay at my side all the time and dont worry, I know that you earn enough money for both of us. I know this because I got your memories through this swap.”

I nodded again.

“Good boy. Now start off by sniffing my shoes.”

The new Brodie pulled off one of his black dress shoes and pushed it into my face.

I was overwhelmed by the smell, by the sensation it caused in my new body. I pushed back that thought to get back a clear mind.

“I’ll do this just to get my body back!”, I said.

“I know Tommy.”, Tommy answered with my deep voice. He chuckled again. “You’ll be my boyfriend until then.”

He let go of me and I sat up straight. He looked at my watch on his wrist.

“The meeting starts in 20 minutes. There is your new suit.”, he pointed to a different chair in a corner. “You should put it on.”

He walked over to a closet and pulled out the suit I took with me for the meeting. He undressed himself right in front of my eyes. He just stood there in his sheer socks. My dick, well now his, was semi-hard and wobbling up and down.

“Before you put yours on, you’ll dress me in mine.”, he said.

I didnt want to dress the body I once owned but I knew that this was the only way to get it back in the future.

I searched through the clothes he had pulled out for a pair of underpants but I couldnt find any. He had seen my confused face and said:“ No underpants for this body, boy. I know that you love to wear jockstraps but I couldnt get warm with them for now. Thats why I wont wear one.”

I took the pants and went on my knees to let him get inside. He stepped in and my old dick was hanging in front of my face. I pulled up the pants and closed them. I did the same with his shirt, vest and jacket. After that I had him to put on the dress shoes I had to sniff that I wore yesterday and he probably the whole day. I wish I would’ve been turned off by the fact that he posed in my real body but it didnt. After that he watched me put on one of his old suits.

“You’ll play the role of Tommy the whole evening. Do you understand?”, he said after I finished putting it on. “You’ll play as if we are very good friends. You’ll laugh at my jokes and be at my side. For the whole evening!”

And I did as he said. The whole evening. At first I hated it but after some time we had so much fun. At the beginning I thought I would get sick from the way he acted. But I didnt. He was such nice guy, just like I really was and I started to crave for his touch. He sometimes took me in his arms and it was such a nice feeling. I knew that I’m attracted to women but since I’m in Tommy’s body, I had the feeling that this is changing.

That was two months ago.

After the meeting weekend we went back to my old house. Tommy of course took my king sized bed, because it was ‘his home’. At first I had to sleep on the couch but after a short time I had to sleep with him in 'his’ bed because I’m his 'boyfriend’.

At the start he was also often showing off my body. Sometimes he was walking around shirtless so that I could admire 'his hard work’. Sometimes, when we went for a walk outside, he would start doing exercises, even on street signs. He was such a show-off, flexing a body he doesnt really own.

He also used me every day for the first few weeks. Not because he wanted to fuck someone but only to humiliate me, as he had my body.

I had hoped that someone would notice that something was wrong with the Brodie they knew but Tommy played my life perfectly.

He really knew everything about me. My workout routine, my way of talking, my job requirements and so on.

When he was at my work, I had to cook for him and to clean the house. While doing that I always searched for the pill. The pill to swap us back but I never found it.

Thats why I knew I had to play the role of the boyfriend to perfection to get my body back. And I had to do so quick as I felt that I became more and more like the real Tommy. My habits started to change.

———

To be continued?

Brotherly love

This is my big brother Aiden. He always protected me since I was little and he did so too when I came out to my family. While he supported me and defended me from harassment my family on the other hand threw me out of our house. Luckily my older brother was living alone in an apartment where I could stay.

He was totally my type as I loved men with an opposite physique than I had. I loved these handsome, rugged faces on men. I also loved tall men with a great body, but I could only imagine his as I never saw him shirtless until that one morning where everything I wanted had changed.

When I woke up that morning, Aiden was already gone. He left a note which said that he went swimming. I made myself ready for my morning walk.

After I put on my running clothes I decided to take a new route through the forest.

It went great until I passed the small lake in the forest. I couldnt believe what I saw as it was my brother Aiden as he was taking off his swimming trunks to swim naked.

I had stopped walking, gazing at his incredible sixpack. As he turned around I had a short look at his huge dick before he covered it as he discovered me.

“Oh shit, Jeremy!”, I heard him shout.

“Hey Aiden. I just - I didnt knew - I thought about taking a new route but I didnt know you where here.”, I stammered.

“All good.”, he put his trunks back on quickly and got out of the lake.

He gave me a slight hug, making my shirt wet in the process by pressing his hard abs against my chest. I hoped he wouldnt feel my hard dick pressing against his thick thigh. And if he noticed he didnt say anything.

After a short talk he went back swimming and I ran the rest of the route. I couldnt get this incredible sight out of my mind. He was so fucking gorgeous. I knew it was wrong but I started to lust after my own brother. My beautiful big hunky brother.

I was the first one back home and I immediately went into Aidens room. I went to his laundry basket and searched for his used workout clothes. I took out a black Adidas tshirt and shorts as well as his used soccer socks and jockstrap. I didnt even knew he wore jockstraps.

I grabbed his soccer cleats from his sports bag and left the room. I locked my room and quickly undressed completely. I put his shirt on and stepped into his jockstrap and shorts. I pulled on his overknee soccer socks and stepped into his cleats.

I knew that nothing fit me but I didnt care. His shirt looked like a bag on me, his shorts and jockstrap fell from my hips and my feet would fit about 1 ½ times into his shoes. But the worst thing was, were his socks. I knew that my stick-like legs are no match to his massive calves, thats why they were always sliding down. I layed down on my bed so that nothing falls down.

I inhaled his smell, which somehow turned me on. I knew it was wrong to phantasize about him but that manly musk of sweat, deodorant and somewhat dirt made me horny.

My hands moved over the fabric and my mind drifted off into the sight of Aiden naked. That, combined with the incredible smell, made me so god damn horny that I accidentally shot my load into Aidens jockstrap. I was in full bliss as I imagined myself as Aiden, having these muscles, getting all the men until the apartment door opened.

“Jeremy, I’m home.”, Aiden shouted.

I jumped up from my bed and undressed the fastest I’ve ever done. I quickly pushed his clothes under my bed. I knew that I didnt have enough time to dress in my old clothes so I pulled out my shower towel, threw it around my waist to hide my erection and grabbed my phone.

“Glad you’re back. I just wanted to take a shower.”, I said stepping out of my room.

“Alright.”, he said now standing in front of me.

I could smell the sweet stench of his sweat and the sight of his massive pecs moving up and down beneath his shirt as he was breathing didnt help my erection to go away. I tried to not look at him further.

“Because of earlier,-”, he continued. “- I know what your type is J. I knew that I’d be in that category and I’m sorry if you cant look at me like it was before that because of the lake. No matter what you’d see, what you’d do to me, my body or anything else, I would always love you. I mean I’d still love you as my little brother just like I do since your birth and I hope that you’ll stay as I like your company.”

I didnt say anything as I knew my lust would ruin the moment.

“Maybe I like it a bit too much.”, he tried to joke.

I just nodded and he hugged me again. This time not as gently. I couldnt resist to give his bubble butt a slap. I giggled as if it was a joke and he laughed too.

“I’ll go take my shower now.”, I said walking to the bathroom.

“Good. I’ll take my bath later.”

With that I disappeared into the bathroom and locked the door.

I replayed the conversation in my head again and got an idea.

No matter what you’d see, what you’d do to me, my body or anything else, I would always love you, I repeated his words in my head again. I thought about drugging him to get him to fuck me or letting me fuck him. I thought about doing a bit of bondage to him or something else. I knew that these thoughts were wrong as he was my brother but then I had the best idea.

I searched the internet for a body swap spell or something similar. The thought of being him was such a turn on. In the back of my mind I thought that this is just a fantasy but it wouldnt hurt to try. I wanted to open some websites as I heard Aiden knocking on the door.

“Hey J. Did you see my soccer cleats? I cant find them but I swear I put them in my bag when I left training yesterday.”, he asked.

I got nervous.

“No I havent seen them but if I remember correctly, I dont think that your bag was as filled out when you came back as when you left.”

“Thanks man. Maybe I left them in the changing room. I’ll get them tomorrow then.”

I heard him walk away and I quickly took the shower.

After drying myself off I immediately went into my room. I put on some clothes and read further on the topic of body swapping. After some time Aiden came in to tell me he’ll take his bath like every Sunday. I browsed further until I found a somewhat shady looking website.

Body swap/possession stone and spell

Buy now body swap item cheap. Body swap with beloved person/ body possession. You ever feel like wanting to be someone else? Buy body swap stone and spell now cheap.

The website had 291 reviews. Probably fake,  I thought. But every single review promised that its real. As it was only 10$ I bought it and waited for its arrival.

The package had arrived on the next Saturday when Aiden was having a soccer match. I was home alone when the postman rang the doorbell. I excitedly took the package and opened it. Inside were an old looking page ripped out of a book, an instruction, chloroform and a stone. The stone had the smoothest surface I’ve ever felt and on the old page was something written in latin. The so called spell. On the instruction it was written that:     1.both, who should be affected by the swap had to be naked.

2.the swap has to be spoken within a 2m radius of the other person.

3.after the spell is spoken the stone has to be shoved up the ass of the person who you want to become.

There was also a big exclaimer that only the one who speaks the spell will have the memories of the other person when in their body and to swap back just perfom the same thing again. Sounded good to me.

I waited for Aidens return. In the afternoon I heard him open the door. I walked to the entrance to greet him but he didnt look happy.

“Hey!”, I said. “What happened.”

“You dont want to know…”, he answered taking off his shoes.

“Come on, you can tell me. I’m your brother.”

“Its just that first some of my clothes, including my soccer cleats, disappear and now we lost the first match in 3 years. I think thats no coincidence.”

“But didnt you have other cleats?”

“Yeah, but they werent as good. I never used them before. I was worse with them.”

“Dont be mad at yourself. Everyone can have a bad day.”, I said to calm him down.

“I know… but this time its more of a bad week. A strange week.”

And it will get even weirder for you, I thought.

“You know what? I’ll take a nice long bath now!”, he said.

“Good, do that.”, I said changing my voice as if I had something to hide..

“Is there anything you want to tell me?”, je asked.

“I’ll have a video date in a few minutes.”, I lied.

“That’s great!”, he said hitting my shoulder.

“Yeah! Because if that it would be nice if you wouldnt walk into my room after you took your bath. I’ll tell you everything when I come back out of my room.”, I continued lying.“

"Alright, I wont disturb you.”

“Thank you Aiden. You’re the best hunky, big brother.”

I hugged him again to smell his sweat one more time before it would become mine for some time.

Aiden disappeared with his phone and overear headphones into the bathroom. I knew that he’d come back out naked as he always does. That would be my time to shine.

I heard him filling up the bathtub and undressed in my room. I took the page and the stone with me as I hid beneath Aidens bed. After some time he came back into his room completely naked wearing his headphones. I knew that he wouldnt hear me so I spoke the spell and the stone started glowing. A sign that the spell was indeed real.

Aiden opened the door to his clothes and leaned against the doorframe. I quickly crawled out from beneath his bed and walked carefully behind him. I took one deep breath and with one hand move I pushed the glowing stone and even 2/3 of my hand into Aidens butt. He let out a cry of pain before collapsing to the ground unconsciously. As my hand was still in him the weight of his body pulled me to the ground before I passed out too.

I woke up hearing music. I felt the rug beneath me as I wanted to turn around but I couldnt as something was stuck in my butt. I opened my eyes and I saw that I was now in control of Aidens muscular body. I pulled my old bodies hand out of my ass together with the stone. I quickly took a rag and drenched it in chloroform to knock Aiden out a little longer. It was incredibly easy to carry my old body around the house to clean his hand and to dress him in some of my old clothes.

I placed him on my bed and and cuffed his arms and legs to the bed. I took out a long sock and gagged him.

After that I went back into Aidens room and took one of his skin tight shorts and started to test my new muscles by jacking his gigantic cock off and doing a workout. While doing so my mind got flooded by Aidens memories and manerisms. After about an hour I noticed that Aiden was awake in my body so I entered the room.

He saw me and started to shout but the sock muffled him.

“Easy there big guy.”, I said approaching him. “I know you dont understand how this happened but I’ll promise that I’ll take good care of your body for the next few days. In fact this body will also take good care of me as these sensitive nipples and huge cock are a gift for a gay man and then there are these abs. These gorgeous, defined abs and pecs.”

I rubbed his, for the time now my torso.

Aiden squirmed against his restraints but no success.

“This is just for a few days Aiden, dont worry. I wont take over your life to let you rot here as me. I just needed some… fun, I guess?”

I sat down next to him.

“The truth is, I didnt have a date for like a year. Looks like the skinny, blonde bottom has it difficult to find a match. I’m craving for some sexual relief, not alone of course. I wont ruin your life but I dont think you’ll like the idea that your body will soon know what gay sex feels like.”

My old eyes looked at me in horror. I knew that he was angry probably even scared.

“You said that you’ll love me like a brother no matter what I’d do with you, with your body. I hope you ment it like you said it.”

With that I took his used clothes and cleats from beneath my bed and left the room.

I used the rest of the day to set up a grindr profile for me as Aiden as well as multiple jackoff sessions  as this body never got tired.

The next morning I searched through Aidens wardrobe and took out one of his suits. It wasnt one of his bests as I was just going to practice some soccer.

I put on the used jockstrap I had hidden beneath my bed and it now fit perfectly. I grabbed a pair of his dress socks and slipped into them. I stepped into his dress pants and put on a white shirt. I tucked it in, zipped up the pants and put on a belt. I tied his tie and put on the suit jacket. I slid into a pair of brown dress shoes and threw the used workout clothes and cleats into his training bag.

I took a look in the mirror and marveled how his body filled out his suit. His muscles bulging beneath the fabric.

I entered the kitchen to make breakfast for Aiden. I took the plate and a bottle of water and entered my old room. He was already awake and I uncuffed one of his hands to hand him the plate. I put the bottle next to the bed. He quickly removed the sock from his mouth and wanted to shout at me.

“I’m sorry Aiden but this will be over soon. I really hope that you can forgive me.”, I said before he could say a word. “The past few weeks were just really depressing for me.”

I sad tilting my head down. A tear running over my cheek.

I was waiting for him to shout at me but he didnt. He moved his free hand to my chin and moved it up. He looked directly into my eyes.

“As long as you give me my life back, my body being completely healthy, no diseases whatsoever, I’ll continue to live with you. I dont know how fast I’ll completely forgive you tho.”, he said.

I started to cry even more.

“Now go, do what you want to do as long as it wont hurt my body and no gay sex!”

I hugged him and left the building. I was walking down the streets towards the soccer field. I loved the looks the other hit guys gave me.

As I arrived at the field I noticed that a muscular man had followed me with some distance.

I entered the field and closed the gate, keeping the man out. I entered the changing room and undressed. I opened the bag and dressed in Aidens used clothes. I stepped into the cleats, and admired how everything fit me now. I took a ball and went onto the field. I saw how the man was still waiting in the shadows behind the fence.

After some time I saw him leaving, making me more comfortable again. I finished the training as Aiden and got back into the changing room. I put on the suit again and was on my way back to the apartment as a man on a motorcycle was stopping next to me. He opened his visor and I saw that it was the same guy who followed me.

“Can I help you?”, I said.

“Yeah, you could.”, he opened his backpack and took out another helmet. “When I saw you for the first time today I knew that I wanted you.”

“What do you mean?”

“Maybe your not gay but if you are, would you spend some time with me in bed?”, he asked holding the helmet towards me.

“And whats in it for me?”, I said grabbing the helmet.

“I’d give you anything you want.”

I put on the helmet and hopped on his bike. He drove to a mansion just outside the city. We got off the bike and he led me to the pool in his backyard. He sat down on a lounger and I sat down in front of him. He was definitely very wealthy by the look of his mansion, the many cars and bikes he possesses.

“Before we do it, I’m Antoine. Who are you?”, he said.

“I’m… Aiden.”, I answered.

“Top or bottom?”

“Top.”

I knew I was always a bottom but this body can only be a top.

“Good. Lets go inside.”

He pushed me inside his bedroom. It was huge and in the middle was an Alaska king-sized bed.

He took my sport bag and threw it into a corner. He pushed me on his bed and started to untie my tie. He opened my shirt and unbuckled my belt. His hands ran over this bodies abs down to the cock. He gently pulled out my hard 8inch cock.

He looked surprised but got immediately on it. His warm tongue playing with my dick while moving up and down.

It was an ecstatic experience. So much better than my old body. Antoines hands ran over my legs, down to the socks onto the dress shoes. His hands stayed there massaging the top leather. I took off the shirt and jacket. After about 20 minutes Antoine released my wobbling dick. I was on the brink of shooting my load. He took off my shoes, socks and pants. After that I unzipped his one-piece-racing-suit and pushed it down to his knees. He was completely naked beneath the suit, showing off his muscles and semi hard dick. I pushed him onto the bed, shoved his legs onto my shoulders and carefully inserted my throbbing dick into his ass.

We had about 2 hours of pure bliss, excitement and endurance before we fell down next to each on the bed.

“We should repeat that more often.”, Antoine said.

I stayed silent as I knew that I wont stay in this body forever and Aiden wouldnt do it.

“Can you give me your number?”, he asked.

“I’m not really the person who gives out his number.”, I looked at him.

“Please! I’d do anything to get your number. I’d give you anything just to be able to call you!”, he begged.

“Anything?”

“Anything you want, yes.”

“I want your bike and all the clothes and accessoirs coming with it.”

I knew that it was a lot to ask for and I never thought that he would agree.

“Yeah, okay. I’m all in.”, he answered.

“Gr-great?!”

“Why suddenly so cautious in tone?”

“I’m just surprised that you agreed.”

“Well, I have multiple bikes and racing suits and it is worth it for me as long as that means I could see you again.”, he answered handing me his phone.

I entered Aidens and my number and gave it back.

“Thank you Aiden.”, he said getting out of bed. He quickly disappeared into another room and returned with a new backpack which he filled with underarmor, another racing suit, pair of gloves and boots. He put the backpack next to my sport bag.

“This is the second suit I’ll give you. The first one is the one I wore today.”, he said sitting down at the end of the bed. He made a gesture that I should put it on.

I got out of bed and put on my jockstrap and Antoines socks. He jacked off watching me putting on his racing suit. When I finished it fit me perfectly as he was the same height as me. I put my dress suit into my sport bag.

We said goodbye with a kiss and I got on the motorcycle I now owned.

I knew that Aiden has a drivers license for motorcycles so I access that memory and drove to my apartment.

I opened the door and went into my old room. Aiden was watching tv as I came in. I knew that he alway wanted to buy himself a motorcycle and now I had one. I saw how his dick formed a tent beneath his pants as he saw me, wearing these tight leathers emphasizing his muscular body.

It was only the first day of me being Aiden but it was already the best day in a long time. I wasnt so sure that I would inhabit Aidens body for a few days only. I knew he would hate me more the longer I stayed in his body but I was excited for the next day with new challenges of being Aiden at Aidens workplace.

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To be continued?

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Commissioned by @chrislikesboots

Speeding swap

I woke up, eyes still closed. I could see the light through my eyelid so it had to be morning. I felt how my senses slowly awakened as I felt no blanket above me. I squirmed around trying to grab the blanket when I felt something else. My hands were tied on my back as well as my legs and I wasnt laying in my bed but on a cold floor. I finally opened my eyes to see that I was laying on the wooden floor of my bedroom.

I tried to remember the last things that happened to me last night.

I know that I came home from work, I wanted to take off my uniform but then everything went dark. I dont know what happened after that.

I tried to move around the floor, looking for clues as I heard someone coming closer.

A man kneeled down in front of me, wearing my police uniform.

“What the fu-”, I screamed and he quickly pushed a ballgag into my mouth.

“Shush.”, he said. “Do you remember me?”

I looked in his face and I recognised him. He was the guy I gave a speeding ticket yesterday. He drove way to fast as I stopped him with my cruiser.

“Good. You recognise me, I can see it in your eyes.”, he continued. “You know, from the moment I saw you, I wanted to be you.”

I tried to talk to him but the ballgag muffled all of my words.

“The sight of your form fitting uniform hugging your muscular body burned itself into my brain alongside your young, handsome face. And I can tell you, that it doesnt look to bad on my body either.”

He turned around to give me a good look.

“Because of the few questions I asked I knew the block where you lived and thanks to your name tag on your uniform I just had to search for the right doorbell. Than I rang the doorbell from your neighbor who let me in and I waited for you to come home.”, he continued. “Now I’m the cop as I’m wearing your uniform but it isnt completely the same as my face isnt as handsome as yours. Thats why I made this.”

He pulled out of his pocket a small bottle with a milky liquid. He walked around me and sat down on my legs. He slapped my ass before he spread my cheeks to pour the liquid around my hole.

“Thank you for wearing a jockstrap officer Colt, it helps alot ‘jock boy’.”, I heard him whisper.

I felt how he rubbed the slimey liquid into my skin with his gloved hands. After some minutes I felt a warm sensation where he rubbed the liquid on my skin. Thats when I heard him open the belt of my uniform and the zipper of the pants.

Without a warning he shoved his dick up my ass. It hurt so much that I let out a scream, muffled by the ballgag.

He clung to my body like a used gum to the sole of a boot. His arms went around my torso. His gloved hands pinched my nipples as if his life depends on it. He wrapped his legs around mine, rubbing my patrol boots against my socked feet. And then he started thrusting. The sound of flesh pounding filled the room and I could hear his heavy breaths in my ear as his head laid on my shoulder.

Suddenly I felt an otherworldy sensation, the man had tickled my prostate and it felt awesome. I felt how my dick got hard in my jockstrap as it leaked pre-cum.

I felt how his breathing quickened as he straightened up and his dick got even harder before I felt how my ass got more wet and somewhat slimey.

The man was cumming in me!

After that he collapsed back onto me, panting heavily. It took only a few seconds before I noticed that something was changing.

My jockstrap got tighter before it ripped and the belly of the men, pressing against my back disappeared. I felt how it turned into hard muscles. His pecs grew as well as his legs. In return my belly started to feel fuller.

The man stood up and I heard how he zipped up and closed the belt.

He turned me around onto my back. I expected to see the man again but I was looking at myself, filling out the uniform perfectly.

I tried to scream but the ballgag still turned it into a slight muffle.

“I’m now officer Colt.”, he said with my voice.

I looked down at my body to see in shock that my hard worked abs and pecs were gone. Instead I now had a slight belly with full grey hair.

“There is just one more thing I have to do.”, he continued.

He pulled out the bottle again and used the last few drops of liquid to smear them on my lips. He removed the ballgag and I wanted to scream and shout at him but I couldnt.

“I’ll now copy your memories.”, he said.

He pressed his lips against mine and pushed his tongue deep into my mouth. I almost gagged.

It didnt take long and he pulled away.

“Thank you officer Ryan Colt.”, he said with a grin.

He picked me up and locked me up in my own basement.

From time to time he shows me pics of himself as me hanging out with my friends and collegues in uniform while he feeds me. I often remember that day when I got robbed of my own life by a man whose definitely older than me who just wanted to be a young handsome cop. And he succeded.

A different life

I woke up after a nap on the couch. I rubbed my eyes until I felt good and stretched. Eyes still closed, my hands ran over my big beer belly…

Wait, didnt I have a sixpack?  That must’ve been a dream. How could I go from sixpack to beer belly in one nap.

I yawned as I stretched myself and straightened up on the couch. I pulled my stained shirt back over my belly button. My head was itching so I scratched it.

Wait… I wasnt bold… This is strange, why would I think I was someone else. This dream must’ve felt so real.

A young businessman entered the room as I was checking out my surroundings. A handsome businessman. Probably around 6'2", well groomed hair, wearing sunglasses and having and nice muscles beneath that tight fitting suit. He looked strangely familiar.

“I have a short break.”, he said dropping himself next to me on the couch, his feet now on my lap. “They are really sore because of these boots and my long workdays. Would you be so nice to massage them?”

I didnt want to but my hands moved on their own. They pulled his boots of his feet and got to work. They started to massage his toes, one after the other before moving slowly downwards to the heel.

I wanted to ask this man many things.

Why does he look familiar? Why cant I remember my life? Why am I obedient to his commands?

But I couldnt ask a single thing. My body didnt let me so I starred at him or his feet. I saw that he always looked at me with a grin as if he knew something about my situation.

After about 10 minutes he started moving again.

“My break is almost over. Would you be so kind to put my boots back on?”, he asked.

And my hands still moved by themselves. He stood up after I finished. He leaned over to me and whispered into my ear: “ Thank you for this body.”

And then everything came back to me.

I remembered the last night. After a long day at work with overtime I was sitting alone in the subway. Well almost alone as in front of me was this fat old man. The man whose body I’m inhabiting now. I ignored him the whole ride as everyone would. I listened to music and scrolled on my phone. I had noticed that he stood up and I thought that he would get off the subway but he suddenly sat down on me. The last thing I remembered was the feeling of getting sucked into him.

You fucker! Give me my body back! I’ll beat you to death!

That is what I wanted to say, but I couldn’t. The only thing that came out of my mouth was “Your welcome!”.

He put his hands in his pockets and started to chuckle.

“You’ll never be able to hurt me in this body. That is your curse. I have to go now, see you later.”, he said.

With that he left the room, leaving me alone with the fact that a creepy old man was now using my own body. The body I worked so hard for.

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Commissioned by @chrislikesboots

Becoming the stud

Chris drove onto the driveway and turned off the engine of his motorcycle as Steve already opened the front door.

“Really man?”, Steve said. “First boys night in 3 years and you are driving? I wanted to drink with you…”

“I had to drive as I didnt want to walk all the way to you as my flatmate isnt home. Driving 4 hours to you with a motorcycle is already long, I dont even want to know how long walking would’ve took.”, Chris answered, already taking off his helmet and gloves. After a short pause. “We can drink, but then I have to sleep somewhere in your house.”

“Thats no problem. You can sleep on my couch.”, Steve wanted to get back inside as he noticed something. “Oh, hey! Look at that. You got a new bike. Thats awesome!”

“Yeah, bought it two days ago. I love it.”, Chris slapped the seat after hanging his gloves and helmet onto the handlebar. “You wanna drive it around for a little bit?”

Chris looked at Steve and saw that he was thinking about it.

“I’d love to, but…- ”

“But what? I know you have the license to drive a bike.”, Chris said.

“Yeah, I have it. But I wont drive without protective clothes. And I have none.”, Steve said, looking down.

Chris took off his motorcycle leather jacket and threw it to Steve. Steve catched the jacket by surprise, he looked at Chris. Without his biker jacket, Steve was able to see Chris’ muscles beneath a tight shirt. Chris had worked out more, Steve noticed.

“You can take mine for the short time.”, Chris said, walking towards Steve. “Maybe a bit too big for you, but it should work.”

Steve put on Chris’ jacket and was surprised how damp and warm it was on the inside. He was definitely hot inside his clothes while driving, Steve thought, kinda turns me on.

“But the jacket isnt enough, if something happens. Isnt it?”, Steve asked, hoping to get more from Chris.

“You need the helmet and gloves too.”, Chris points towards the handlebar.

“And something for beneath the waist?”

Chris leaned down and opened his boots. He pulled them off and placed them in front of Steve.

Chris put his arms on his hips.

“Do you want to put on my pants too?”

“No, no. Thats it, thanks.”, Steve said, trying not to stare at Chris’ huge bulge that appeared in his leather pants after getting back up.

Chris walked next to Steve and sat down onto the step in front of the door. His white wool socks left wet footprints on the driveway.

Nice, wet and sweaty boots, Steve thought.

Steve kicked off his sneakers and took Chris’ boots closer. A whiff of leather and sweat reached Steves nose, turning him on. He slipped his foot into the first boot and got goose bumps. He never felt this way towards Chris before. Or was it his biker attire? Steve wasnt sure. He slipped his other foot into the second boot and failed to close them.

“Let me help you.”, Chris said, kneeling in front of Steve to close his motorcycle boots.

Steve stood up after Chris finished. The boots are incredibly comfy, Steve thought.

He got onto the motorcycle, put on gloves and helmet and drove for 20 minutes. Chris sat back down on the step again. He felt that Steve was kind of weird while putting his boots on. But Chris found weirder, that he kind of liked seeing someone walking around in his clothes. He layed down onto the step and waited for Steve to return.

Steve returned with a big smile on his face.

“This was incredible. I should get a bike too!”, he said.

“It gives a sense of freedom, doesnt it?”, Chris answered.

“Yeah, it really does.”

He got off the bike and handed Chris the jacket back. Steve opened the front door again and Chris put the jacket back on.

“Lets go inside.”

“I’m right behind you.”

Chris entered the house and closed the door. He followed Steve through the house into the living room and sat down on the chair in front of Steve.

“You drink scotch,  right?”, Steve asked.

Chris nodded and Steve poured him a drink and pushed it over to Chris.

“Cheers!”

Both started to drink.

After some hours, many drinks, games and smalltalk, Steve streched out his legs and placed them between Chris’. As Chris looked down, he saw that Steve was still wearing his motorcycle boots.

“I know they’re comfy, but you’re still wearing my boots.”, Chris said.

“Oh, yeah. I really didnt notice them.”, Steve answered, slightly sad that he has to take them off now.

Chris took Steve’s legs and laid them onto his lap. He slowly opened the boots and removed them one by one from Steve’s feet. The smell of Steve’s sweaty feet coming out of his boots was stinging in Chris’ nose, kind of turning him on as his dick got hard. Steve noticed it and wiggled with his toes.

“You like this?”, he asked.

He gently pushed his smelly feet against Chris’ crotch. He loved the feeling of the leather against his feet.

Chris tried to suppress a slight moan but failed.

“Steve, no. This is - ungh - this is wrong. Mmhhh - fuck… I’m so horny since I saw you in my clothes. Especially in my boots.”, Chris said.

“Then why dont we go a step further and you’ll let me wear everything.”, Steve said, still massaging Chris’ crotch with his feet.

Chris is torn.

“No, that wouldnt be right. I have a girlfriend.”

“Hmm, okay.”, Steve said removing his feet from Chris’ crotch.

Chris put his boots back on and took a sip from his drink.

“I think I’ll go to bed now. You can sleep here on the couch.”, Steve said, getting up from the table. “I’ll get you a blanket.”

“Are you angry now, just because I didnt consent?”

“No, no. I’m just a bit tired.”

Chris walked over to the couch and made himself comfortable. Steve handed him a blanket.

“Goodnight.”

“Goodnight.”

Chris listened to Steve walking up the stairs and closing the bedroom door. After that he pushed the blanket to the side and took off his jacket and shirt.

It’s so hot, I dont know how I can fall asleep, Chris thought. Shortly after he fell asleep deeply.

Steve waited some hours and carefully walked down the stairs again. He tried to make as little noise as possible. He took out a rag drenched in chloroform and got closer to the sleeping Chris. He carefully placed his legs on each side of the couch and laid the rag onto Chris’ face. At first he didnt react but after some seconds Chris started to wake up from the smell. Steve, completely naked, let himself fall onto Chris’ chiseled stomach and now pressed his hands with the rag onto Chris’ nose and mouth. Chris felt Steves dick against his abs and tried to fight him but was already weakened. They struggled some minutes until Chris went unconscious.

Steve left the rag on Chris’ face but got off of his body. He went to the end of the couch and started to remove Chris boots. He loved to see Chris’ white socks beneath. He removed them with his teeth and enjoyed every second of it. After that he opened Chris’ pants and stripped them off of him. He threw them onto the rest of Chris clothes and admired both, the pile and Chris’ muscular unconscious body.

He tied up Chris and waited till morning for him to be conscious again. It was already dawn as he woke up.

Chris noticed how he wasnt able to move and opened his eyes. In front of him was Steve putting on his biker attire.

“Good, you’re awake. You like what you see? Do I turn you on?”, Steve said.

“Steve, what the fuck? Untie me right now! I wont play this kinky shit.”, Chris shouted angrily.

“Well, your member sees this differently.”

Chris looked down at his erect dick and calmed down. Innerly he knew that this was turning him on, he just didnt want to admit it.

Steve was now wearing all of Chris’ clothes but his underpants. He took out his phone and snapped a selfie.

“Damn, I look good in this.”, Steve said, grabbing his erect dick beneath the tight leather pants. “You know, I could use a slight relief. But first, you’ll gonna admire your boots on my feet.”

Steve put his feet directly next to Chris’ face.

“Lick it buddy.”

Without any hesitation, Chris started to work on his boots. It turned Chris on, not to be the hunky alpha male he normally is. It was even more arousing for him that Steve was wearing his biker attire. He cleaned the soles completely and took the whole tip into his mouth to play around it with his tongue.

The look of his hunky best friend licking his own biker clothes while Steve is wearing it made his dick even harder, causing him to shoot a load into Chris’ suit.

He opened the zipper of his pants and pulled out his hard dick. He put his foot back down, grabbed Chris by his ankles and pulled him closer. He placed Chris tied feet on his shoulders and tried to enter Chris’ hole with his hard dick.

“Wait, no! I dont want to be fuuuu-. My god, that feels crazy!”, Chris exclaimed as Steve pushed his throbbing dick inside him. It was a difficult fit, even though Steve’s dick wasnt the biggest. What a firm ass, Steve thought.

“Looks like your body doesnt want to give up your virginity easily.”, Steve said.

Chris could only let out a groan. Steve crammed his flesh deeper inside Chris and started grinding. The pace of Steves thrusts was picking up. Chris started to move uncomfortably, moaning and whining.

“Pleeeaase, stop! It hurts!”, Chris exhaled, trying to untie himself.

“Oh shit! I’ll gonna cum.”, Steve said, awkwardly caressing Chris’ pecks and abs down to his thick cock.

“Then please pull it out. Fuck! Dont cum in me, please!”, Chris whimpered.

Steve further stroked Chris’ dick, causing it to get hard.

“No! I’ll shoot my load right into your tight, virgin ass. Now you’ll feel what it is like to be a bottom like me!”, Steve said feeling that he’s coming.

Chris screamed in agony as his ass filled with Steve’s semen. He whimpered.

“Now, you’ll shoot your load!”, Steve said in a low, lustful tone.

Steve pulled out his dick, still stroking Chris’. He leaned down and took Chris’ fat dick into his mouth. He almost gagged because of it’s size. Chris started to moan between his whimpering. He still tried to release himself from the ties and from Steve’s grip.

Steve sucked in a rhythmic manner and looked like he’s enjoying it.

“I hope you are enjoying this as much as I do.”, Steve mumbled, still having Chris’ dick in his mouth.

Steve sucked further while running his hands over Chris’ abs. Chris on the other hand started to notice that something changed in his body. He saw that it looked like something was getting sucked from his body through his dick.

“Steve. Please, stop! I feel weird! Just look.”, Chris shouted. “Please!”

Steve didnt care to look, he was completely focused on getting Chris to cum. He wanted to swallow this thick seed of his hunky friend. Steve felt that he needed it to find to himself. He played with Chris’ dick in his mouth with his tongue and felt how pre-cum started to drip from Chris’ dick. One hard suck and Chris had a huge orgasm. Steve made sure to swallow every bit of it.

Chris saw in horror how his muscles started to disappear, his chest and belly were starting to grow hair. Grey hair! He felt how he started to grow a beard quickly and that he lost some of his hair. And as if losing his muscles wasnt enough he saw how his legs and belly started to grow. His skin became wrinkled and Chris felt that he got weaker every time Steve swallowed his cum.

At the same time, Chris saw how Steve started to fill out his biker attire more. Not in a fat way. In a muscular way.

He is stealing my muscles, my body, my features!, Chris thought.

Steve sucked Chris’ dick dry and spat it out. It was nothing compared to what it was before, it has shrunken so much.

Steve licked his lips and looked up for the first time again. Steve and Chris looked each other terrified in the eye.

“Shit! What happened to you?!”, Steve shouted.

“You happened! I told you that something was off when you started sucking. You fucker, stole my muscles even your face has now similarities to my old one!”, Chris shouted in anger. He noticed that his voice cracked like an old man.

“Fuck, I didnt know this would happen. Sorry!”, Steve exclaimed. He looked down at his body and was amazed. “Damn, this feels awesome! I feel so strong.”

“Thats my body! Give it back!”

“I will find a way to reverse this Chris. I swear! But first I have to test this body out!”

Steve walked towards the door.

“You cant just leave me here!”, Chris shouted.

“I’m coming back ‘grandpa’. This is something I’ve dreamed off. I’ll get every hunk into my bed with this body!”, Steve said. “And after I’ve finished,  I’ll find a way to give your muscles back.”

“No! You can not do this to me!”, Chris started to whimper. Tears ran down his cheeks. “Those are my muscles. My features. Stay and give them back. Please!”

Steve opened the door and left without saying another word. He could hear Chris scream and cry from the inside.

Steve sat down on Chris’ motorcycle and admired his body again.

“This is amazing. I dont know if want to go back.”, he said to himself. “These clothes also fit perfectly. I should take some more from Chris’ home as my old ones wont fit until we know how this happened.”

He put on the helmet and gloves and drove away.

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Commissioned by @weisnichts

Favorite cousin

Ray opened the front door to go to his motorcycle. He was a proud biker, especially if he gets some guys into bed with his muscular physique beneath the tight racing suit when he’s driving around.

He sat his first feet outside the door frame as his mother called him from the living room.

“Ray, come here please. You shouldnt leave, we have visitors.”, she said.

Ray closed the door and walied towards the living room. His steps on the parquet could be heard loudly. As he entered, he saw his mother with his aunt and his 10 year younger cousin on the couch.

His cousins eyes lightened up as he saw Ray standing in the doorframe.

Ray shrugged his arms, gesturing his mother what she wants.

“Why dont you go upstairs with your cousin, Ben. You could watch a movie or so. Us sisters want some time tontalk alone.”, his mother said.

“Sorry, thats not possible, I promised Dan to meet him in 15 minutes. We want to drive together.”, Ray said.

“Ray, even though your 26 and I shouldnt be able to tell you what to do, you’ll do something with your cousin.”, she answered. “Also, you were driving your motorcycle with Dan the last 4 days and even nights. Dont you think its time to spend time with your family again?!”

“No, its alright. Ray doesnt have to do something with my son. If he wants to meet a friend, he can go.”, Rays aunt said trying to calm down her sister. “We are just guests.”

“Ray is a guest too as long as he stays for the holiday.”, his mother said. “Now go and take your cousin with you.”

Ray rolled his eyes and waved his cousin to follow him. “I’ll write Dan…”

He didnt want to do something with his cousin. Even though he was the older one, Ray was kinda scared of his cousin. The last time Ray met with his cousin on a family gathering, he saw Ben sniffing Rays soccer cleats in his closet. He didnt tell anyone else as he found it arousing and weird, that a family member hat sime Kind of crush in him, at the same time.

Now he was walking up the stairs towards the room he was staying at, at his parents house. Ben was walking behind him and Ray could feel how Ben was lusting over the sight in front of him.

As they arrived at the room, Ray sat down on the bed. Ben puts down a bag next to the bed and sits down right next to Ray. Like really close. Too close for Ray.

He stood up and turned on the tv. He took the remote and sat down further away from Ben again. Ben got closer again.

“What do you want to watch?”, Ray asked.

“I dont know. What do we want to watch?”, Ben asked.

“I dont care.”, Ray handed Ben the remote. “Stream what you want.”

Ray leaned back and closed his eyes. He hoped that the time would pass faster this way. He heard that Ben started on a movie and turned the volume up.

“Dont you want to take some parts of your suit off?”, Ben asked. “I mean, its really hit in here.”

“Nope, I’m fine.”, Ray answered.

He remembered that he saw Ben dropping a bag next to the bed. A bag he didnt see as Ben was sitting downstairs on the couch. Ray opened his eyes again and leaned over the bed to see what was in the bag. As he opened it, he was suprised. In the bag were latex sheets and shirts, clothes, a mask and handcuffs.

He wanted to say something to Ben but in that moment Ben jumped at him, keeping Rays arms in check by wrapping his legs around Rays upper body and pressing a rag against Rays nose and mouth.

Ray wanted to breath but he noticed a sweet smell. Ben probably had the rag drenched in chloroform or ether, Ray thought as he already started to feel weaker.

Ray kept struggling against Ben butbhe had no chance as he was jumped by surprise.

As Ray finally fell unconscious against Ben onto the bed, Ben let out a deep breath.

“I thought this would’ve been more difficult.”, Ben said to himself, pushing Rays unconscious body to the side.

He stood up and locked the door. He turned back towards Ray and stripped himself. He took off his oversized sweater and jeans and pulled off his Chucks with holes. He was standing there only in his black socks.

He slapped Ray onto his butt to make it jiggle.

“Now its your turn to undress.”, he said towards the unconscious Ray.

As he opened and pulled off one of Rays racing boots, he was greeted by a very strong smell. Most people would say it smelled unpleasent but for Ben it was turning him on.

“Your mother was right, you rode your bike and wore these clothes the whole last days.”, Ben said.

He pulled off the other boot and put them on. To his surprise, they’ve fit him.

“You got some small feet for your size.”, Ben said, running his fingers over Rays thick white socks before pulling them off.

He continued by opening the zipper of the suit and slowly pulling it off. It was a difficult task as Rays body was really sweaty. As Ben reached Rays cock, he was suprised that Ray didnt wear any underwear or compression shirt. Better for my fantasies, Ben thought, pulling the suit over Rays legs and feet.

Rays unconscious body was now completely naked. Ben turned Ray around and positioned himself above Ray.

Ben slid his hard dick inside Rays tight ass.

“I thought you were gay, Ray.”, Ben said. “Your ass doesnt feel like it.”

Ben searched for his perfect rythm and as he found it, he started to smile. He didnt believe he was rough-fucking that tight ass of his gorgeous hunk of a cousin. Ben shoved his hands beneath his cousins body, feeling his pecks. He was in an ecstatic pleasure as he fell unconscious onto Ray.

As Ben woke up again, he felt someones hands on his chest and something in his ass. He pushed the still unconscious body off of him and stood up. He felt how cum was dripping out of his hole. He looked into the mirror to confirm his feelings. The body swap with his cousin worked.

Ben felt how horny his new body was so he quickly grabbed one of Rays used socks and sat down onto an armchair. He wrapped his sock around his new hairy member and srarted to finger his new hole, still filled with his old bodies cum. After pleasuring himself for 20 minutes, Ben started to put on Rays racing suit.

As he finished, he looked into his bag.

“As much as I want to use them, I dont have time for that.”, Ben said throwing the bag out of the window.

He walked over to his old body and dressed it. After that he shook it slightly. His old body started to wake up again. It rubbed his eyes and looked confused at Ben.

“What the…. how is this possible.”, Ray said, looking at his new body. “Ben! What did you do? I want my body back.”

“I dont know what you mean Ben.”, Ben said with Rays deep voice. He quickly left the room and went downstairs. Ray followed him, shouting that they have to switch back.

Rays mom and aunt came out of the living room to see what the noise was all about. Ray walied over to his mum.

“Ben swapped our bodies. Its me, Ray”, he said.

The real Ben in Rays body chuckled.

“Ben, not again. You and your fantasies. No one can swap bodies. Do we have to go to the doctor again?”, Rays aunt said and stepped forward. She turned towards her sister and said: “I’m sorry. Ben has his weird moments. We’ll leave now.”

“No, you have to trust me! Ben knocked me out with chloroform and after that we swapped bodies. You have to believe me!”, Ray shouted.

His aunt grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the door.

She apologized to Ben in Rays body for the inconvenience and left with Ray in Bens young body.

Ben grabbed the helmet and got to Rays motorcycle. He still couldnt believe it. He was now his older, muscular cousin. He deeply inhaled the smell of sweat and leather again, before he grabbed his new crotch. This new life would be a wild ride for Ben.

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A commission for @chrislikesboots

David was really mad. His dad had promised weeks ago to help him oresent his school project. But when the day came, he had no time. David almost failed the project and wanted to get revenge. But the revenge he got was different than he thought.

Bzzzz. Beep. Beep. Beep.

David turned off his alarm clock. It was project presentation day. He worked all day and night on it to get a good grade. This could be his ticket to go to university in some years.

He stood up, got dressed and left his room. He went downstairs to eat breakfast, but he found something else. His dad had just opened the front door to leave to work.

“Wait, dad. You said you would drive me to school?”, David said.

“I’m… I’m sorry, bean. There is an emergency at work. I have to leave now.”, his dad Brandon said.

“But who will bring me to school then?”

“Eh,… maybe a friend of yours can take you with him. Jay, eventually. I really have to go. Love you, and good luck with your project.”

He left and the door closed.

David just stood there, motionless. He couldnt believe that his dad just left.

Breakfast was quickly made by him, as je was messaging Jay: Hey, could you take me with you to school.

Not a long time until the answer came: Sorry, I cant.

David had to dress quickly as he was almost to late to walk to school. He grabbed his presentation and left the house.

Back at home, David was angry. He almost didnt manage to arrive early to present his project. He still passed but it is unknown if he will get a ticket to go to university.

Its his fathers mess, his fault, David thought.

He went into his room and wanted to relieve some steam. He undressed himself, laid on his bed, took his rod and jerked off hard.

He thought about how he could get his revenge on his dad. Slashing tires so that hes to late at work? Nah, too expensive. Stealing some clothes so that he to search them and be late for work? Could work. David got hard only thinking about his father in his suits. Yeah, David could really take some of them and of his dress shoes. That would teach him a lesson, as this would be comparable to what he had to go through today.

He fantasized about his father running naked through their house searching for his clothes.

Oh god, thats wrong, David quickly thought. He never even had seen his father shirtless, how could he even imagine him running around naked. Also, isnt it wrong to have fantasies about his own dad?, David asked himself. Maybe these were just one of his gay urges he developed over the last few months as he discovered his sexuality.

To get these fantasies out of his head, he stopped jerking off and got off of his bed. But even though he felt like he was standing, he noticed that his feet didnt touch the ground. As he was looking down, he couldnt believe that he was floating.

David started to test his new form out. He leaned against the wall not thinking about falling through it, but exactly that happened. As he came out of the wall the books on the shelf he float through were slightly shaking.

“Wow, I have a slight impact on my surroundings.”, David exclaimed. “Lets see what else I can do.”

He went over to the kitchen and started to experiment. He tried to lift up objects or to move them by phasing through them.

Then, the front door opened. His father was back from work.

“David, I’m back home. I’m sorry for what happened this morning.”, he shouted as he closed the door.

He listened.

“David are you here? Is everything okay?”

David panicked. His dad shouldnt see his unconscious body laying on his bed, jerking off. He went over to his dad who walked towards Davids room.

David tried to pull his father away, but for his surprise, he felt how he got sucked into his father.

His dad, Brandon, fell moaning to the ground as Davids spirit got sucked into his body and overtook control. His body stopped shaking as Brandon managed to stand up. Hands on his knees and out of breath, he didnt know what had happened.

“Holy fuck, that felt awesome!”, David exclaimed, instantly recognizing the sound of his fathers voice.

David looked down at his body, admiring the suit that his father wore. He had no idea how all of this happened but he was in awe. He went over to the nearest mirror and started flexing his fathers body. He ran his hands over his fathers beard, the shirt and tie that fit tightly around the torso, down to the belt. He opened the belt buckle, ready to see a real mans dick, but the doorbell rang.

With his belt still opened, David opened the door. In front of him was Jay.

“Hello Mr. Thompson. Is David there.”, he asked.

“I’m sorry Jay, he’s not here right now. He wanted to go for a long walk. And please, call me Brandon.”, David said, trying to imitate his fathers charme and smiled.

“Alright. Ehh…Do you know when he’ll be back?”, he asked.

David noticed how Jay was starring at his fathers crotch. He knew that Jay had a crush on his father and the fact that his belt was open didnt made it better.

“No, I dont know.”, David answered, crossing his legs. “Can I do anything else for you?”

“Ehh… no, no… All good. Thanks Mr. … fuck…. I mean Brandon. Have a great… day.”, he said leaving.

David closed the door and went back to where he left off. He rubbed his pants against the tip of his dick. David moaned in his stolen body. He now couldnt ignore the hardening rod in his pants.

He went into his fathers bedroom and got onto his big bed. David started to strip his fathers suit off, starting with the jacket and tie. He unbuttoned the shirt and opened the pants. Brandons body, still controlled by David, pushed down a hand into his pants.

He grabbed his fathers erect pole and exclaimed: “I never really played with my own, but I know that this one is huge!”

David stroked it slowly, building up the feeling he never felt this strong before.

He pulled down his pants completely and stood up to stand in front of his fathers hige mirror.

He felt how cum started to build up in his fathers throbbing member. David rubbed his free hand over his fathers hairy body, feeling the abs pulsating beneath it.

A drop of cum felt from the tip of his huge dick, right before David got this body to shoot an incredible amount of cum against the mirror. The body quaked in pleasure shooting 12 thick strands of cum all over the mirror.

David dropped onto his fathers knees, overwhelmed by the sensation flowing through the body.

“Ooohhhh, fuck. That felt so good.”, he said out of breath with his fathers deep voice.

David got up onto his fathers feet again, his legs shaking. He leaned against the mirror, staring at the cum running down the smooth surface.

David made his fathers body flex once more.

“This was too good to be true.”, he said happily.

He looked at his fathers handsome face in the mirror.

“You know, I think I’ll stay in your body for some time. And now, I’ll explore what else you have in store for your horny son.”

David sad down on the bed again, lifting his legs.

This will be fun, he said to himself.

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Idea submitted by @weisnichts

Pictures submitted by @weisnichts

Departure and arrival

I’m working at the airport selling flowers and coffee. Not the best job but the shop is owned by my uncle so I have almost complete freedom. I always wanted to travel often, to work from different places all the time. Now I’m somewhat in hell. I’m so close to flights but I can never enter them as I have to work. I can only dream and watch people live it.

As I was daydreaming about flying away once more, a man caught my eye as his colorful pants separated himself from the rest.

He was tall, handsome, had a beautiful beard and well-groomed hair. He was wearing brown leather boots, light brown/orange pants and a grey shirt. It suited him very well. He was gorgeous for me. The complete opposite of me. I was chubby, started to lose hair, even though I’m only in my mid-twenties, and I dont really had a sense of fashion.

I was dreaming about how he was flying somewhere warm, where he gets to take of his shirt and flex his muscles on the beach. I was daydreaming even further as I realized that someone wanted to buy something. I snapped out of my dream and the man stood right in front of me with a big smile.

“One latte, please.”, he said with a big grin. I had to retract my eyes from his handsome face and white teeth.

“Of course, one moment please.”, I said, taking a paper cup and putting it under the coffee machine.

“Do you have a ticket?”, I asked. I couldnt wait to see where he was travelling to. But he looked confused at me.

“If you have a boarding ticket, you can get everything cheaper in our store.”, I clarified.

“Oh, yeah. I have one.”, he said, taking out his ticket and putting it on the desk. “That’s a really nice service you have here.”

Was he flirting with me?, I thought.

I took the ticket, scanned it for his discount, looked at his destination and gave it back to him.

“Spain, what a nice destination. Especially as the weather here is pretty bad at the moment.”, I said finishing his coffee. “May I ask for work or just for fun.”

“Both.”, he answered. “A bit of work but mostly just for fun.”

I handed him the coffee and he paid.

“You look like you could use some fun too”, he said leaving.

He definitely flirted with me, I thought.

I watched him go and dreamed about being him in Spain. To my surprise, he didnt go to the terminals to start the check in, but he went to the toilet. He opened the door, turned around and looked at me, raised an eyebrow and disappeared into the bathroom.

I was shocked and turned on at the same time. Did he want me to follow him?, I thought.

I looked around and decided to follow him. I told my uncle that I have to go for a short moment and he excused me.

I followed the man into the toilet but no one was there as I entered.

The man came out of a cabin and grinned.

“We’re all alone. Come on, lock the door.”, he said. And I did. I locked the main door from the inside so that we couldnt get disturbed. I may had no idea what he wanted but I was so horny for him that I didnt care.

“I saw your looks.”, he said. “And you are completely my type.”

“I’m your type? Come on, look at me. I’m fat. I’m totally not in your league.”, I said a little intimidated.

He stepped towards me.

“Look.”, he said running his hands over my a little too tight shirt. “I have a thing for chubby boys.”

“Boy? Do I look So childlike?”, I asked shocked.

“Well, you look a lot younger than me.”, he said. “I’m Lucas by the way.”

He grabbed my head and kissed me gently. I loved the feeling of his lips. They were so soft and his beard a bit scratchy.

Lucas took a step back.

“Strip.”, he said. I was shocked as I thought that he would take them off. But I started anyways as I opened my laces, kicked off my shoes and took off my socks. I tried to take off my shirt but I was struggling with it. Lucas helped me getting it off and then continued with my jeans. He took them and my underpants off, leaving me naked in front of him.

He kneeled down and lifted my belly to start sucking my dick. It didn’t take long until I moaned by the pleasure. It was the best feeling I ever had. His beard tingled slightly but his lips and mouth were a pleasant surprise. It felt as if this wasnt his first blowjob. He sucked further and further until I came. And he took it all in one gulp.

He stood up and we kissed aggressively until his back hit a highboy. He pushed me away, causing me to fall backwards. After that, Lucas pulled himself up onto the highboy with a big grin.

“And now you strip me.”, he said holding his foot out for me.

I quickly took off his boots and socks. After that I opened his pants and pulled them down. To my surprise greeted me his hard dick instead of underpants. He giggled as he saw my surprised face. I continued by unbuttoning his shirt and taking off his watch and rings.

He got down from the highboy and turned me around. He hugged me from behind and layed his chin on my shoulder.

“You’ll gonna like this.”, he whispered into my ear right as I felt something getting stuck up into my butt.

“Oh, it’s so tight. Is this your first time?”, Lucas asked. I just nodded in pain.

The sound of my fat cheeks hitting his muscular hips filled the air.

He increased the pace with every thrust until he came. As he pulled out his dick, I felt how the pain became even stronger.

I was completely out of breath and I heard him panting too.

“Thanks, chubby.”, he said.

As I turned around to face him, I saw that he already wanted to dress up again as he lifted his pants from the ground. I took them out if his hands and threw them back to the ground. He looked confused.

“Thats it? Really?”, I asked furious.

“Well, I never said I wanted more.”, he answered.

I stormed at him and we struggled to the ground. Lucas tried to fight me off and I tried to overpower him.

He managed to get out if my grasp and tried to stand up but I grabbed him by his ankle and pulled him back down. His fall must have hurt as he was panting on the ground after it. I quickly sat down on his back and secured his arms.

“You’ll gonna like this.”, I whispered in his ear.

“No, please. You dont have to do th-”, Lucas didnt even manage to end his sentence as I pushed my dick into his hole.

“Uugh, fuck. It feels so much bigger than it looks.”, he said. “Please - aagh - stop! It hurts so bad.”

But I didnt stop. With every thrust I felt better and his hole became wider.

I grabbed him by his man bun and lifted his head.

“Its so tight. Is this your first time?”, I asked him uppish.

He groaned under pain and nodded.

“You’ll remember this day as the day when chubby got what he wanted from you.”, I said letting go of his man bun.

I thrusted even faster until I shot my load.

Lucas cried silently as I shot my load into his hairy ass. As I wanted to pull out my dick, his cheeks tensed up, making my dick stuck. I tried to pull it out but my dick didnt move a single inch.

Only then I noticed that I didnt hear a thing from Lucas anymore. I lifted his head again to tell him to relax but he suddenly started to move uncontrollably. His muscles were twitching as if he had a seizure. I tried to relax him, but I passed out on top of him.

As I started to regain my consciousness, I felt the cold floor beneath me.

Looks like I fell off of Lucas, I thought. But then I felt something heavy on top of me moving. It stood up. I rolled around and opened my eyes to see my body standing in front of me. It looked as surprised as I was.

“What did you do?”, it said looking down at me and then back at his body. “You stole my body, you little filth!”, it said.

I didn’t understand what he meant. Only as I tried to stand up I noticed my muscular arms and legs. I was now towering over my old body. I was in Lucas body.

He attacked me and we struggled again.

“You cant do this to me. I dont want to be chubby!”, he started crying.

“This wasnt my intention. But now you wont get it back. I always wanted to have a body like this. I also thought that you had a thing for chubby bodies.”, I said while overpowering him.

He fell to the ground.

“Stay down!”, I said. “I’m now Lucas. I’ll meet my best friend Jorge in Spain and you wont.”

“Wait, how do you know…”, Lucas stammered in my old body. “Oh god, I know your life too. Please we have to change back. I want to live my life, not yours.”

“This is your life now!”, I said. I slapped him so hard that I knocked him out. I was watching my old body for quite some time. I’ll probably never see my family again, but thats okay if I’ll stay in this body, I thought.

I put on Lucas clothes, inhaled his nice smell, took his luggage, unlocked the door and left.

I had the best time of my life in Spain. His job as a model was pretty easy and the rest of my time I’ve spent on the beach or at the park, showing of my new body. I’ll never go back to where I was with my life before. Lucas is the best thing that has ever happened to me.

“Shit. I have to hide somewhere”,  I thought. “The cops will be here soon”

I look around the mall, seeing people shopping happily. I pull my backpack even tighter and walk straight forward trying to get myself lost in the crowd of people shopping.

I got myself into this bad situation. Ever since the black market was flooded with the bodysuit serum and other enhancers, crime rate sky-rocketed. I was one of them too. Before I started robbing banks I was an athlete in a circus. Heavily underpaid of course. One day I got my hands on the serum and on a kind of time enhancer. I used both of them on myself and now I can turn everyone I want into a bodysuit. With the Enhancer I can move much faster than every other person and I’m so much more agile. I often turn old men into suits to rob a bank. No one expects them to be a thief but this time I messed up. Someone managed to call the police while I was robbing the bank and now they’re following me.

So I walk through the mall, pulling my cap deeper down. I search for an unsecured exit but security is everywhere. But then I see a possible way out. I rush towards the men toilets and look around if no one got suspicious of me. Inside the bathroom I looked around for a new skin. At first I thought I was alone until I heard someone pulling up his pants and flush. I stand in front of the cabin door and prepare to ambush whoever is in the cabin. The lock turns, door opens and a shirtless muscle jock comes out. He looks at me confused and I look confused too but then I remember the sign. The toilets are shared by the mall and the gym next to it.

The jock wants to say something but I push him back into the cabin. He falls onto the closed toilet.

He looks perplexed by the fact that an old man managed to push him back. I close and lock the door behind me.

“What the -”, he isnt able to speak any further as I grabbed his nipples to start the transformation.

While his body deflates I’m admiring his godly physique. Big pecs, beautiful abs and great biceps. I admire his handsome face, wild hair and his nice tanned skin.

As he deflates further he’s losing his clothes. His shoes and socks slip from his feet and his wallet falls out of his pocket. I lift it up to see who I’ll be for the next few days.

Joshua Hunter, 27, resident in San Francisco. Nice.

He deflated completely and I start to strip myself. After that I peel off the old mans skin. I pull it over my head, take my arms out of it and woggle it down my body until I can step out of it.

Joshuas shorts and boxer briefs fell to the ground as I lifted his skin. I stretched his mouth wide and stepped into him. Even though I have an athletic body too, it was impossible for me to fill his skin. I position my legs inside his and pull it up further.y arms enter the bodysuit and I pull it over my shoulders. If anyone would see me right now would think that I was standing here in a way too big, dumb looking muscle suit. As I positioned my dick inside his, mine felt so small in comparison.

Everything arranged I pull his face over mine and the transformation began. The loosely fitting skin starts to fit better as I feel how my muscles grow to his size. It was the first time that I took a body that was buffer than my own and it filled myself with testosterone. My blood was rushing through my body and I got a boner. My cock, still growing in size to Match Joshuas, started to twitch.

I sat down on the toilet as his memories started to flood my brain. I saw his friends, his career as a model, his memories of masturbating himself to sleep and so much more. As I sorted his memories I noticed that the transformation had finished and that my now thick cock was spurting pre-cum. I opened my backpack and put my old skinsuit and clothes on top of the money I stole from the bank. I took Joshuas clothes and put them on. I opened the cabin door and checked myself out in the mirror.

As I wanted to leave the bathroom 2 officers entered the bathroom.

“Hey you!”, one of them shouted.

My heart started beating faster.

My heart started to beat faster.

“Yes, officer. How can I help?”, I answered.

“Have you seen an older man, between 55 and 70 years old, coming through here?”, the other asked.

“You mean the creepy guy with a backpack who ran through the gym? Yeah, he left tje gym.”, I lied.

“Thank you for your help.”, one said as they walked through the gym towards the door.

Now I’ll go home to test my new body. I’ll definitely enjoy the time as Joshua Hunter.

Young again

Clay just finished his race and was now a spectator. He was one of the lucky ones who were allowed to drive the opening race. After that the kids should have a race for fun and then the real race for adults should start.

Clay made himself comfortable, sitting down next to his bike. He watched how the kids and their parents prepared the small bikes. His eyes wandered over the scenery until some kids catched his look. They were talking to a creepy old man.

Both kids wore their racing suits.

Shouldnt they prepare their bikes?, Clay thought. He watched even further and started to get suspicious with the old man. It looked as if he was trying to seduce the kids into following him. Clay stood up and wanted to walk towards the three as he saw that the old man noticed Clay. The man suddenly looked nervous, put a hand onto on of the kids shoulders, looked slighlty confused and left quickly. The kids turned around, looking at Clay and nodded. He nodded back and the two chatted again, just like little kids.

Clay sat down again, now pulling out his phone.

Clay was texting his best friend who couldnt join the race as he got sick. He was so preoccupied with writing that he almost didnt notice that something had touched his boot. As he looked up, he saw a small ball in front of him. He took it and stood up. He looked around to see who the owner was as he saw one of the two kids walking towards him. It was the kid who got touched by the man.

He walks very odd, as if he was pretty old, Clay thought.

The kid was now standing right in front of Clay. He had to look down as the kid only reached to Clays hips.

“Everything okay?”, Clay asked.

“Yes, thank you for earlier.”, the kid answered.

“No problem. Anything else I can do for you?”, Clay answered.

“Yeah, there is one thing.”, the kid said as he reached forward and grabbed Clays balls, sending a shock through Clays body.

The next moment Clay was looking at a crotch and feeling warm leather in his hand. He got pushed to the ground and as he looked up he couldnt believe what he saw. His own body stood in front of him, feeling itself up. Clay tried to stand up but his old body kicked him back down and rested their foot on Clays chest. His body looked around to see if someone had watched.

Clay noticed that he was in a childs body as he saw his in comparison tiny arms trying to push the boot from his chest. His old body let out a chuckle, repositioned his foot on Clays chest and started to exert pressure onto it.

Clay exhaled deeply as he felt the heel of the motorcycle boot pressing against his ribs uncomfortably.

“Its not right to squeeze a mans balls.”, his old body said.

“Fuck off, child. Give me my body back!”, Clay said with the childs voice.

His old body looked shocked. He took his foot off of Clay. Clay straightened up, still sitting on the ground being confused by the reaction of his old body.

“You remember your old life? Wow, your the first one. But still, you should be thankful as both of us can now relivetheir youth!”, Clays body said.

“Both of us? My god, you’re the creepy old man!”, Clay said shocked. “This is not right! Everyone has their own life and it isnt right to elongatehis lifeby stealing others. Now give me my body back!”

“Thats not gonna happen.”

“Well, I’ll get you arrested then!”

“Oh yeah, get the cops…”

“I will!”, Clay said and walked away as fast as his small legs could go.

The old man chuckled in Clays body.

“Everyone will believe that this kid watched to many SciFi shows.”, he said to himself.

The man grabbed Clays helmet put it and the gloves on and drove away to habe fun in his new life.

Does the uniform make the man?

Nathan, Elijah, Noah and Liam were best friends. The four do everything together. Noah being the last one turning 21, they celebrated that their lives begin only now to the fullest. Liam was the Oldest one of the four, even growing a slight beard. Elijah was the tallest and Nathan had the best hair. For Noah’s birthday party, Liam managed to get some drugs. The four met in the middle of the night on a remote hill. They drank and had fun together, Elijah and Nathan were totally drunk as Liam took out the drugs.

“Are those… why and how did you get them?”, Noah asked.

“Well we’re all 21 now. I thought that we should celebrate this by doing something new.”, Liam answered.

“Waitaminute…”, Nathan stammered. “Arent those bad?”

“Yes they are, you shouldnt have those.”, said a voice behind the four guys.

All of them turned around to see a police officer standing in front of them.

“Hand them over kid. And your identity card.”, he said.

Elijah, the gay one from the group, checked out the cop. He was tall, about 6"1, had middle long dark hair, stubble beard and a good fitting uniform. He was totally Elijahs type. Elijah, still drunk, stood up to hook up with the cop, but Nathan pulled him down again before he could say anything.

Liam handed over the drugs and his identity card. The officer stowed the drugs in one of his pockets of his cargo pants and noted down the information from Liams identity card.

“You’ll be registered for drug possession Liam. I’ll let the rest of you go with a warning. If I find you again doing something like this, you’ll be registered too.”, the cop said, handing the card back to Liam. “All of you should go home.”

The cop turned around and left.

The four met the next day again. Liam was furious.

“We could’ve overpowered him”, he said.

“That could have brought us in an even worse situation.”, Noah said.

“Well, I’m in a very bad spot right now. I wont be able to get my job if I’m registered.”, Liam walked from one end of the room to the other.

“We could infiltrate the station by night and delete your profile.”, Elijah said.

“Thats way too risky.”, Nathan said.

“But it could work.”, Liam and Noah answered.

The four put together a plan to infiltrate the station. In the evening they observed the station until every cop left the building.

“Everyone left, we can sneak in.”, Liam answered.

They sneaked towards the back of the station and cracked a window open. They climbed through it into the building. They stood inside the monitoring room. Elijah got onto the computer to search the database.

“You’re not in here Liam. Looks like the cop lied to us.”, he said

“Good,  than we can disable the security cameras to navigate freely through the station.”, Liam said. He got onto the computer and disabled them.

“But why? We did what we wanted to do.”, Nathan said. Noah agreed.

“I’m gonna take my drugs back. They were expensive.”, Liam answered. “And we could take some money from the vault if we’re already here.”

“Well, I like the latter.”, Elijah said.

“Lets split up to search the vault and the keys for it.”, Liam said.

They split up and searched for the vault.

Nathan opened a door to be let down. Just the toilets, he thought. He closed the door and moved on towards the next room. He opened the door and turned on the lights. “Jackpot.”, he said, while stroking his dick in his jeans. He found the locker room and in front of him laid a freshly used uniform, complete with underwear, boots, keys and watch. He took the briefs and sniffed them. This will be great, he said to himself.

Liam, Noah and Elijah met at the vault.

“Has anyone of you seen Nathan?”, Noah asked.

“No, but I bet that he’ll be here soon. The station isnt that big and the area he was searching through was even smaller.”, Elijah answered.

“But what if a cop found him?”

“Everyone left, we counted them. Remember?”, Liam said. “Anyone found a key?”

“I found one that looked important, but I dont know if it fits.”, Elijah answered. He walked towards the vault console and tried to use the key with no success.

“You guys need a helping hand?”, said a deep voice behind the three. They turned around shocked to see a cop standing in front of them in full uniform, gun in the holster. The cop raised an eyebrow and gestured slightly with his hands. Elijah checked him out and noticed that it was the same cop from last night. The same long dark hair, now slicked back, the same good looking face with the slight beard and the good fitting uniform, only that the pants were now tucked inside his boots.

“Get him!”, Liam shouted and pushed towards the cop, who couldnt react in time and got pushed to the ground. Noah and Elijah both grabbed one of the cops arms and hold them tight to the ground. The cop struggled to free himself.

“Wait guys, stop this. Its me -”, the cop tried to say but Liam pushed a wet rag against his face. The cop felt how he got slowly weaker: the rag was trenched in chloroform.

“We’re gonna knock you out, strip you out of your uniform and take it home, tie you up to humiliate you when ypur collegues come back tomorrow and we’ll take your keys for the vault.”, Liam said angrily.

The three thought that they managed to knock the cop out as he stopped to fight back. Suddenly the cop managed to kick Liam away from him. The rag fell to the ground and the cop grasped for air.

“It’s me, Nathan!”, the cop shouted. His eyes were filled with fear. Elijah and Noah looked shocked but they didnt let go of his arms.

“Prove it.”, Liam said, getting back up.

“Eh… eh… I looked like this after I put on the complete uniform. Maybe I turn into my old self if I dont wear the complete uniform anymore.”, the cop said.

Liam grabbed the cops right foot and yanked of the combat boot. He looked at the cop and let the boot fall to the ground. Elijah took the boot ans sniffed it.

“He smells so good.”, he mumbled.

“And? Did I change back?”, the cop said.

“Nope.”, Liam answered.

“Then… ask me questions only you guys and I, Nathan, could answer.”

“Where did we meet today?”, Noah asked.

“At your home. Elijah was late as always.”, the cop answered.

“He could’ve watched us after last night. That isnt a good question.”, Liam said.

“If you are Nathan, why did you pull me back down last night?”, Elijah asked.

“Well, you were drunk as fuck and wanted to hook up with this body right? Your type didnt change since you were 13 and he totally fits that category.”, the cop answered.

“Yeah, you’re Nathan.”

“One last question to really prove it.”, Liam said. “When did we first meet?”

“In Kindergarten. We hated each other at first as you took my toys.”, Nathan said.

Elijah and Noah let go of his arms. All three stood up.

Nathan in his new body towered over them.

“How did you get like this?”, they asked.

“You know I have a thing for uniforms and I found the locker room. There was a used uniform so I put it on. Just for fun, I wanted to see if it suits me but then it changed me to this. The funny part is that I can remember everything this body I’m in,  Josh, went through.”, Nathan answered.

“Are there more?”, Elijah asked.

“Yeah! I saw three other uniforms.”

Elijah and Liam finished putting their uniform on and transformed too. Noah struggled a bit binding the laces from his boots.

“Isnt this great?”, Nathan said. “I could imagine spending the rest of my life as Josh.”

“Yeah, I could get used to this.”, Elijah said.

All four of them spend the whole morning exploring their new bodies.

At 6am they heard someone entering the building. The door of the locker room opened and a collegue entered the room. He looked surprised.

“Josh, Damian, Nathaniel and Sam. I didnt think that the squad would be here so early.”, he said and chuckled.

“Well, sometimes you have to change some things in your life.”, Nathan said as Josh.

“So true.”

The four left the locker room.

“What do you think: cop squad forever?”, Nathan asked.

“Hell yeah.”, the others answered.

The four posed in front of their new car for a photo to remember the start of their new life.

Enough is enough

This is me. I’m stuck with my annoying roommate Ryan because of this stupid pandemic. Before all of this happened, he let me go. He ignored me. We shared an appartement because both of us studied. I was searching for a place to stay and he allowed it as long as I’m paying part of the rent.

Now with the pandemic, everything changed. He annoys me and threatens me to kick me out if I’m not doing his exercises for his course of studies. I comply as he is this typical jock you know. Probably played football in highschool.

I, on the other hand, am a scrawny nerd. Not as tall as him, definitely no muscles and so on.

But one day he went to far. He brought me new tasks even though I was already behind with my own tasks.

“You’ll do them for me as I’m leaving soon. Going on a date.”, he said. He was already dressed for it.

“On a date? Again? This is the fifth girl you hooked up in only three days. Dont you think it is wrong to do this right now in the middle of a pandemic?”, I replied. I knew that I could get in trouble because of this, but I had an ace up my sleeve is something goes south.

His expression cjanged fro  happiness to anger.

“Listen close, scrawny! My lovelife isnt something you should think about. Finish my tasksand you’ll be fine. One more remark and I’ll kick you out.”, he shouted.

That was it. I jumped towards him and managed to bring him down. I kicked him in the nuts and knocked him out.

I never saw him unconscious before and I realized again why he gets so many women. He was incredibly handsome. He could wear a trashbag and still look good.

I never dared to tell him that I was gay. Of course I also had fantasies ablut him. I thought that he would kick me out if he knew it.

I opened the website I found about body hopping. I followed the instructions and took off my clothes. After that I stripped him.

I took of his beautiful brown dress shoes and his black socks. Followed by his grey jeans and underpants. I stripped him off his jacket and pullover. I unbuttoned his shirt and took it off as well as his watch.

I followed the instructions further and laid straight on top of him. The tips of our dicks had to touch. I put my arms around his back, closed my eyes and rolled us around.

As I opened my eyes I was looking at the floor. As I stood up I saw Ryans arms. It worked, I was now in Ryans body.

I put his clothes back on and cancelled my date. I downloaded Grindr onto Ryans phone and took a nice pic to use. I knew I’d hook up with a cute gay jock tonight.

Becoming Officer Bradley part 2

I grabbed him by his ankles and pushed my in comparison small dick into his tight hole.

Aiden let out a deep moan. I started to raise the tempo with every thrust until I shot into my boy.

“Mmph… fuck, it feels-so good-but-it burns.”, he said.

I noticed that he was reaching his climax too but I forbid him to shoot his load.

I could see how he struggled to hold it in but he succeded. I took two pills out of a drawer and let him swallow one. The other one went down my throat. I placed him with his back against a wall and prepared myself mentally to swap bodies.

I thought about this mountain of muscle I’ll control soon, about his deep voice, his massive cock.

I shook my body and walked backwards to Aiden. He grabbed me, lifted me into the air and slid his massive cock into my ass, just as I told him. As he pushed himself further in, I thought I’d pass out from the pain. His arms were wrapped around my torso like snakes pushing me against him.

I put my arms around his neck.

“Do it.”, I said. He grabbed my hips and started to push us together. As we started to melt together I felt an unknown sensation. It didnt feel like his cock was in me, it felt as if it was mine. I could feel the pent up cum in it. He pressed further and a tingle spread through my lower body. I couldnt feel my legs anymore, but I could feel Aidens big bubble butt.

His hands moved upwards, pushing my upper body against his abs. It sounded as if a suction cup unsticked. I felt how my upper body got pulled into his. Aiden started to grunt, partly because of the pain. It almost completely entered him. Only my neck, head and arms were sticking out.

Next up, Aiden pushed our heads together. With his strong hands it felt as if he would crush my skull but suddenly after that, my vision was like 8 inches higher. It was on his height. Our heads had finally merged. I was now in control of his body except the arms and legs. Aiden, still somewhere in this body grabbed my left arm and pushed it into his. After that I could control his left arm. I took his right arm and pushed it against mine to merge it.

All of this was incredibly exhausting. I had now full control over Aidens, now mine, upper body. I let my hands run over my sweaty abs, over my now massive cock until I had reached my old legs. My feet were hanging in the air as Aiden was so much taller. I pressed them against Aidens legs. As they started to merge,  I thought that I could feel them again but I noticed shortly after that, that I started to feel Aidens legs. My old legs now completely submerged, I had full control over Aidens body. I felt every muscle in his body. I knew everything he learned, everything he experienced.

I concentrated my thoughts on this body and made a step back. My old body left my new one and fell face first to the ground.

It stood up and faced me directly. His hard dick wobbled up and down, just like mine.

“Who are you?”, I asked. It should be Aiden but in my body with my name.

“Simon Dougherty. Your servant.”, he said.

Good, I thought.

I picked him up beneath his armpits and walked with him towards the bench. It was unbelievable easy to lift him, now that I was the strong one. While walking to the bench, I could feel a slight pain in my ass and my old cum leaking out of it.

I placed Aiden, now Simon, on the bench and spread his legs. I carefully slid my massive dick into his tight hole. With every thrust I shot a load into him. Only after a few seconds he passed out. I for myself could continue for hours, thanks to the stamina of my new body. I layed down next to him and slept.

As I woke up, Simon was already stroking over my muscular legs. It was 4am, time to put on the uniform.

I ordered Simon to jerk off while watching me putting it on. I took his old jockstrap, put it up to my nose and after that slipped it over my muscular thighs. I continued with his otc socks, pulling them up completely. After that I got into his shirt and vest. I attached his police badge back onto the vest. I stepped into his pants and pulled them up. They fit tightly around my muscular legs. I secure it with my utility belt. After that I put on my combat boots, tucked my pants in and lifted them up. I ordered Simon to tie them.

As Simo  finished tieing them, it was completed. I stole the life of Aiden Bradley, a hot cop. I took a pair of sunglasses out of my vest and put them on.

I wanted to leave the building as I remembered Simon. I turned around.

“Put on your clothes, go home and think ablut your life.”, I ordered him.

I left the building to start my new life and never looked back.

Wanna swap bodies with me? Someone else? Let’s do it. Send me a message or an ask.

“Tyler, bro. I already said I’m sorry like a f*cking 1000 times! But I have no clue how to fix this.”

My real name is Mike. And up until last night, I was a 5′10″, 300 lb nerd working at a video game store. I spend my nights going to community college, and my days going to work. Oh also, I’m gay. No man has ever really liked me, so I spend my time on grindr not really finding anything. I had a huge crush on Tyler, a guy that worked at GNC across from me in the mall. He was so big and buff, but treated EVERYONE like shit. Even the customers! ugh. 

Anyway, last night I downloaded this new app “KarmaSwap”. Never really heard of it, but my coworker Brad HIGHLY recommended it. I decided to check it out at home on a friday night. I opened the app and made an account and the screen was blank except for a “Looking for compatible partner”. I fell asleep watching Rick and Morty.  

This morning I woke up on a chair by a pool. And boy was I confused. A POOL? It wasn’t until I looked at the reflection in the pool that I FREAKED OUT.

“TYLER?!!” I screamed, in a deep, baritone voice. I looked down at my body immediately and boy, did it match the reflection. I feel my new member starting to grow in my pants. 

I took a minute to get my bearings. I felt both lighter, and heavier (must be the muscles). And I DEFINITELY was taller. I needed to sit down before I hyperventilated. It was when I sat down that I found Tyler’s (my?) phone. On the screen I saw a bunch of texts from some girls, and one from “KarmaSwap”. It read “Karma collected. Enjoy”. 

What a mysterious message? I went to login into the app again and it was gone. 

“Well fuck man, guess that’s that.” I then decided to lay next to the pool and download grindr. Tyler’s about to be a whole new man.

My phone started to blow up. “Mike I KNOW YOU’RE IN MY BODY. WE HAVE TO FIX THIS” it said. It put him on mute. It was my pool day after all.

852blahs:

I woke up this morning in a strange house in the middle of nowhere. Like deserted island nowhere. And the weirdest part is I’m not even myself. I have no clue who this man is! With his firm pecs, kissable lips….. bubbly ass. He’s so hot, but it’s strange seeing his face in the mirror and not my own. 

Anyway, there is no phone connection or wifi, so i’m keeping track of this in my journal. Weirder yet, there isn’t any clothing. Just the underwear I woke up in. I don’t mind being naked though, I mean, I have a sexy body now gotta show it off.

I might go exploring the island later tonight. But for now i’m gonna shower in my new sexy body. I’m starting to get kinda rank, bro. Might use some of the toys I found earlier too…. Let’s see what this body can do, man

I’ve been working from home now for months and I’m extremely bored. I’ve been getting stir crazy and a little fed up with this pandemic. So, I decided to join this Work from Home Swap program. Basically, you switch places with someone else they firm matches you with for a month, and you work from their home for a while. It’s nice for those of us who don’t wanna leave their home, but experience something different for a while

Well, I didn’t get very far. The firm actually matched me with my hot neighbor, Chad. Chad was a junior VP at an office in Manhattan and has been staying home the past few months. I always thought he was super sext. Tall, toned, tan, masculine. The perfect man. But I thought he was straight? Anyways….

One morning, I woke up in Chad’s body. The firm sent me an email with all my login info and other information to live my life as Chad for a while. He had a meeting at 9 so I was getting some breakfast, when the doorbell rang. It was…. well, me!

I let him in and we were both freaking out we got matched. I looked down and realized I was still wearing his calvin kleins and he was wearing the jock I went to bed in last night. And he was hard. I walked over to him and said “you’re attracted to me, aren’t you?” Then, he put his hand on my cock and said “fuck yeah, bro.” 

It was weird seeing my body be such a bro, but it was soooo hot.

We went to the bedroom and started making out and eventually, we fucked. Chad really wanted to top me, but my new body just wasn’t into it. Eventually he got on top of my cock and started riding me. I’ve never seen my body be so dominating but I was fucking into it.

We both collapsed together and cuddled after. Eventually, I had to login to go to Chad’s, er, MY, meeting. Chad lied down next to me in my body. Fuck, my ass is so nice. Maybe we can do round two after this meeting. Or now. This meeting doesn’t need me anyway….. and Chad is getting handy. Fuck it

My friend introduced me to this new app called Swapr. It’s a dating app with an interesting twist. You see, when you meet in person for the first time, it swaps your body with your date’s. Crazy right?

Anyway the gay community loves it. Want to get be a bottom with no pain? want to be a sexy jock for a night? want to get fucked by yourself? it’s all possible.

I have never used it, until tonight. My friend Drew and his husband found each other through the app. They said it really helped them get to know each other and thought I’d like it. 

I signed up under “Single&beefy90″ and began my journey. The app works a lot like tinder, you swipe on someone you find hot, and then it assigns you a meetup time. No conversation until the swap. 

I swiped on about 30 guys until I matched with Zach. He was about 6′1, African American, with an amazing smile. He looked so sexy and judging from his pics, loved to workout. I confirmed the match and we had a date later that night. 

Zach and I met at the bar and as soon as we shook hands, I was looking at myself. We had some great conversation and drinks, but I can’t lie that my new, growing boner was distracting.

“Hey, wanna go back to my, er, your place? he said to me. 

“Uh, sure! that sounds lovely.” I replied.

Back at Zach’s place, the second we walked in we both stripped naked. We both were horny as hell being in each others body. I finally got a look at the body I now had. So big and strong, with a nice ass and a nice cock. Damn, Zach is a lucky guy.

“Let’s fuck” he said to me. Looking down at my old bulge, I could tell he was excited.

“Let’s see what that mouth can do” I said as he started to go down on me.

852blahs:

I woke up this morning in my history teacher’s body. I’ve had a huge crush on him since freshman year. And on my 18th birthday, I made a wish to be closer to him. He’s very hot, buff, and smart. I was hoping to get close to him as a mentor. But I guess the wish was literal… Now I’m laying here on his couch with a huge erection, flexing my new buff arms. I wonder how long this will last… man, I’m really craving some twink ass. Maybe I could ask my old body for some help……

This is me. I’m 22, live in SoCal, and work as a barista. I didn’t really hate my life and body, but I wasn’t happy with it either. I was cute, slim, and had an okay job. But this wasn’t the life I really wanted. You see, even though I’m a cute, slim twink, deep down I felt like I was a muscle man. I’m very dominant in my life and it created issues in my dating life. Every single guy I’ve dated wanted me to be a sub-bottom… and I just couldn’t. My body is designed to bottom too. I have an amazing bubble butt and can take a huge cock when I want to, but it just doesn’t excite me.

Tuesday I was working at the coffee shop downtown. It wasn’t very busy due to the quarantine so it was just me working. That’s when this super hot guy came in for a pickup. He was about 6′2″, black, super buff, and had a deep voice. damn, I was jealous.

“Hey bro, can I get, uh, iced latte?” he said with a smile and a wink. Was he flirting with me?

“sure, anything for the sexy guy” I replied with a wink. I made his iced coffee and we got to talking. He told me he was new to SoCal, didn’t really have any friends, and he was feeling super lonely. He also told me he was having a hard time finding work, as a black man there were only so many jobs. 

“Aww, that sucks man. I’m almost done with work if you wanna hang out.” I suggested. 

“awww that’s sweet bro. but I need to go to the gym. Maybe we can meet up after?”

We were talking more before he left and I asked him about his dating life. He told me it sucked. Because he actually felt like a bottom but clearly had the body of a top. 

“guys only want me for my monster cock. I really wish I could be a cute twink like you. I think I’d feel at home haha” he said to me.

“No way! I feel the opposite, that’s nuts. I’ve always wanted to be an alpha male but I clearly don’t have the body for it” I said, referring to my body, lifting up my shirt, showing my slim tummy. 

“Haha bro that’s nuts. if only we could switch places. I wish” he said.

“haha I wish too man, that’d be nice,” I replied, kinda sad.

“anyway man, I gotta go. thanks for the coffee. here’s my number, maybe we can hang out later” he said, giving me his number and leaving the cafe. 

It was closing time and I was just walking out the door when it happened.

I had just locked the door when I suddenly found myself getting wet? but it wasn’t raining.

I realized suddenly that I was in a shower, at what looked like a gym. Looking down I saw a… huge cock! and bulging muscles. I continued my shower, making my new cock hard. After I finished, I tried to find a mirror. 

“Holy fuck, it’s the guy from earlier,” I said in my new deep voice. I looked closer at my new face. Nice lips, masculine jawline, fuck. I’m so hot.

I began to look for his, er, my locker and eventually found it. Unlocked, thank god.

I got dressed and checked his phone. 

“Hey, it’s well, you. haha. I think we need to meet up.” I recognized the number as mine. 

“Haha, I think so. Your body is so nice bro. I’ll come to your (my) place asap.” I replied.

“I’m glad you think. Yours is too. ;) I think we might need to do something about this.” he replied with a picture of my body, in a jock, showing off my ass.

“Fuck yes. ON my way now,” I replied with a pic of my new cock.

FUCK. I’m gonna love this

Every man in my family has the ability to swap with one another once they turn 18. All we have to do is both be thinking about it and close your eyes and BAM.

Anyway, I just turned 18 a couple days ago and was told about this power by my dad. You see, he and my mom divorced a few years ago and I have been living with him. So it was just me, my dad, and my older bros living in the household. 

Well, on my birthday my dad told me the family secret and I immediately did not believe him. I mean come on! I think I would notice if my dad started acting like my brothers or my brothers started acting like my dad. But the more I thought about it, the more I believed it. All the times my brother taught me how to drive…. he acted like dad.

“Okay, son. For your birthday, your brothers and I have agreed to let you try this power out. No questions asked. Do whatever you want in our bodies. Deal?”

Fuck yeah, it was a deal. this was gonna be awesome! I’m such a small twink and for my birthday I wanted to go to a gay bar. So, I’m definitely gonna use this to my advantage. But who should I chose……

I chose my Dad. I guess you can see why. He’s a total muscle jock and I wanted some bubble butt tonight. This is gonna be a great birthday. Maybe I’ll text my bros and swap later but for now, this is what I want. Fuck, I feel old. But this body is so powerful. And my cock…… this is gonna be fun

I, like a lot of gay men, like to use Glory Holes. There’s just something so hot about going somewhere and having someone you don’t know suck you off or let you fuck them. I fucking love it, you can let your mind wander about who it is…

Anyway, tonight I went on Grindr a saw a glory hole open less than 500 feet away. You see I live right next door to a lifetime gym, so I kinda thought it would be there. I messaged the guy and I was right. I asked him if I could come and he said yes, no pic or anything needed on my part.

So, I get to the gym and it is deserted. Usually, there is a bodybuilder or personal trainer or some old bear hanging around, but nope. It was empty, even the staff were gone. So, I just walked in and to where I was told the hole would be.

The glory hole was located in the back of the men’s locker room. There was a private shower located right next to a supply closet, with a hole connecting the two. So, I undressed and got into the shower.

I heard a voice from the other side slightly growl and I knew that was my cue. I stuck my 8in dick into the glory hole waiting in anticipation. 

I felt the stranger rub a solution, which I thought was flavored lube, on my dick My dick immediately felt so warm and good. Fuckkkkk, the warmth spread from my dick to my balls and all around my crotch.

Finally, the man started to go to town. He sucked my cock like a champ. Worked the head, went super fast, and slowed down, slobbering all over my cock. 

“Fuck bro, nice cock” I heard the voice say. 

I was still showering at this point too. The warm water flowing over my body coupled with the mouth going at my crotch made me about to cum. 

“dude I’m about to cum. fuck!” I moaned as he kept going.

He kept going and going and going and right when I came, the world went black.

Suddenly, I found myself in a pitch-black room, with something inside my mouth. It was a dick! and fuck, it was cumming in my mouth. 

I took my mouth off of the dick. “What the fuck happened? where am I?” I said in a familiar, yet strange voice. From the otherwise of the wall, I heard the man scramble and run. That’s when I realized what I was doing before this happened, I was using a glory hole! I quickly stood up and tried to find a way out of this small, darkroom. After a few seconds, I found a door handle and opened the door, letting light in. When I could finally see, I realized I was in the supply closet. What the fuck? did that guy drug me? what happened? I also realized I was naked and…… not myself. 

My body looked nothing like this. I was a 6′8″, muscle man, with body hair all over. I oozed manliness, besides ya know, being gay. This body was such a twink! Sure, I still had a beard, but damn, look at this ass! I gave it a nice slap. This is fucked up, I thought. How am I a twink right now? This isn’t possible.

I looked around the locker room until I finally found what I assumed was my stuff. After all, I couldn’t just leave naked in a strange body.

I put on a jockstrap and man, did it fit nice. I walked over to the mirror and gave myself a nice look. “FUCK, these are the guys I usually pound and block on Grindr. Now I am one…..” I said to the empty locker room.

I found a phone in this kid’s pockets. It was an iPhone with faceid, thank god, so I got into it. I opened Grindr and saw a notification from, well, me. 

“Sorry man, I used that glory hole a week ago and I can’t take it anymore. Idk what’s up with it. But I used to be this buff, hung cop, and then I literally came into the body you have now. I’m sorry I stole your life, but I wanted a body similar to mine. Being a cute twink that wants to be fucked 24/7 is only fun for so long. Anyway, if you want a different body, just use the glory hole again, I think. good luck. and if you want someone to fuck that ass, hit me up.”

Bro what. I don’t even know what to think. but the idea of someone pounding my ass sounds promising… I might him up for that offer. and good news, I know exactly where he lives.

I got dressed and left the gym. I’m sure I’ll use that glory hole again, but who knows. maybe I’ll wait a while. 

anyway, daddy is gonna fuck me now :) 

So, through my Tumblr, I learned of a community of people interested in body swapping. I’m not stupid and I knew body swapping wasn’t possible, but I still thought it was hot. Yesterday, this account hit me up and I responded, cause the guy was cute. We got to talking and, come to learn, he’s interested in body swaps too.

I told him a little bit about myself and sent him a pic so we could start to roleplay. 

I’m 25, about 5′9″, a little hairy, and I try to keep up a manly facade. I’ve always been a jock and tried to keep up with the guys. But deep down, I one I was gay. But I’ve always tried to ignore that until recently. I’ve come to learn, however, that gay guys have a hard time picking up on the fact that I am also gay, so I never hook up with anyone, or even go on a simple date. Or at least, that’s what I told him…

Liam, on the other hand, was the opposite. He was 5′7″, pretty hairless, had a boyish charm to him, and was 18, starting uni in the fall. I thought he was pretty cute and he thought I was hot as fuck, so we roleplayed a little. From the roleplay, it became pretty clear that we’d really enjoy being each other. I yearned to be the small, slim, hairless twink bottom and he wanted to be more of a beefy top, who had his life put together and was on his way to being successful. Meanwhile, I wanted a chance to start over. I wanted to do something different in college; not to mention live as an out gay man.

Later that night, I got a Tumblr message with a mysterious link to a site called e-Swap. The invite said Liam invited me,  so I obliged. The site was all black, with a picture of Liam and I. Below it, our attributes were listed. Name, age, sex, location, sexuality, top/bottom, etc. 

The only other thing on the page was a confirm swap button. I kinda thought it was a joke, so I pressed confirm. I mean, I wouldn’t mind being Liam, but body swaps weren’t possible. After I clicked submit, up came a paywall that read “One party must pay to continue. Please pay [REDACTED] via bitcoin to initiate the swap. And with that, I went to bed. 

I woke up the next morning with a huge headache. It felt like my head had been shoved through a small tube and into my head. I looked around and realized, I wasn’t at home. I quickly got up and looked around, shouting “HELLO? Where am I?” as I walked around the place. Then I saw myself in a mirror.

I may have, um, taken a shower to get to know myself better the second I saw who I was. I used the opportunity to feel my new slim, hairless body. The sexy abs peeking out, my new booty, and my massive dong, it was all overwhelming, but anyway.

From the pics Liam sent, I knew I was him. But how!? I checked my, er, Liam’s phone for the link and on the screen, a message read “ Bitcoin received, swap completed. The app will now self destruct. No refunds or exchanged.” 

Fuck, looks like this is at least semi-permanent. God, this body is so slim and hairless, I fucking love it. I decided to go to the beach. Liam mentioned he lived. on the beach, so I wanted to take full use of that.

Look at me, I’m so cute. I can’t wait to live my life again, this time out as a gay man. My ass is a little flatter than I wanted, but I’m 18 again, so I have plenty of time to work on that. 

“look how small my hands and arms are,” I said as I finished up my beach workout. I fucking love it. Looking like this is all I ever wanted. I hope Liam enjoys my body.

Peace out, bro.

The worst place to have this power was definitely the gym. I mean, in the past I’ve swapped with people at the office, school, or café, and it’s not usually too big of a deal for me. They’re usually people I know or someone around my age. And usually, my swaps only last for a month, so nothing is ever permanent. 

I say the gym is the worst because of all the times I bump into these big, meaty guys walking around the locker room. I mean, we all usually try to avoid each other, but these guys are so huge and buff, it can be hard to avoid them. I tried changing gyms, but the other gym in town is a family gym. I’ve had terrible experiences there, once when I swapped with a mom of 5 kids and an abusive husband. I’d rather not talk about that one. Anyway, this gym is the only one in town for me. 

I broke up with my boyfriend last week. It’s hard to maintain a healthy relationship when you’re literally not yourself for most of it. So, this week I hit the gym extra hard. I’m kind of a chunky guy at the moment, so I’ve been focusing on cardio and weights. I noticed this huge guy at one of the machines. I think his name is Mitch, he’s a regular here. I see him about every day I’m here and I always leave before him.

Well, my workout today ran extra long and I headed to the locker room. I was getting changed and about to get a drink of water from the fountain when Mitch bumped into me. I went from drinking water to standing right behind my former body, a little hard too. I guess the workout really gets him going. I saw my former body say sorry, grab his bag, and leave the gym. Normally, I’d go explore my new body ASAP, but according to Mitch’s mind, he was still in the middle of his workout. I took a sip of water and left, starting my cardio around the outdoor track.

the feeling of my meaty pecks and the cock in my pants moving up and down while jogging was erotic. I just felt so heavy, and not in the way I was used to. This was all pure muscle. fuck me, this is gonna be an amazing month. 

I came back inside and finished up at some other machines. It was arm and back day so I really got to put his huge, beefy arms to use. Damn, I wish my body looked like this.

After I finished my workout, I hit the showers and started to get dressed. I decided to take a pic, especially because I looked really good today. 

I’m really gonna enjoy being Mitch. I kinda feel bad that he’s stuck in my body, but hey, he bumped into me. And besides, he won’t remember anything as me, only what I do as him. 

I opened my new phone and gave it a quick look. Tinder, bumble…. oh, Grindr huh? I would have never guessed.

definitely gonna live it up this month. and who knows, after the month is up, maybe Mitch will bump into me again ;)

Don’t tell my boyfriend but one time I swapped with him. Turns out topping someone’s ass counts as “bumping into someone”. Man, I really don’t know how these powers work, it can be kinda frustrating. Don’t get me wrong, it’s hot and fun too. And my life is always as I left it. But I wish I had a say into who I swapped with, although it seems it’s mostly people I’m attracted to. I did once switch with my uncle, and that was, well quite weird. But anyhow.

I always promised to tell my bf who I switched with but this was a predicament. I went from being on top to feeling myself cum inside me. My former body got up and got some water while I just sat on the bed.

man, my boyfriend is hot I thought to myself. I look into the mirror by our bed.

this perky ass, the tight muscles, and the big lips. I’m hot. I grabbed my ass and moan a little. It’s so sensitive. This is definitely the most intimate I’ve been with my BF, I’m literally him. 

this is definitely gonna be an interesting month. maybe I’ll use this time to work on my own body’s bottoming skills. or maybe I’ll enjoy being the bottom for a change. I’m definitely gonna use this to my advantage.

uh oh, here I, uh, well he comes. and he looks ready for round two. Jesus fuck, is that what I look like? my dick is huge! oh boy, I don’t know if I can handle this. wish me luck

When I turned 18, I got a package in the mail from my Uncle Rick. My Uncle Rick was this 30 something-year-old man that lived in California that my parents never talked about. My dad (his brother) said that Rick was a bad seed and he didn’t want him coming around here influencing me. I didn’t really care, from what I heard uncle rick seemed super cool. He lived in California, went surfing every day, and worked in the film industry.

Anyway, the package. The package I got was sent in a matte black box and was about the size of a wallet. I hid the package in my pocket as I went back inside to pack for college. I did not want my parents to know I got something from him until I wanted to share. When I got to my room, I put the box down in one of my boxes for college and kind of forgot about it. Well, now I’m in my dorm at Uni.

I found the box as I started unpacking after my parents left. It was fairly light but there was definitely something inside. I opened it and immediately found a letter, a photo of rick with a surfboard, and a black and gold ring. I set the ring on my desk and read the letter from my mysterious uncle immediately. 

“dear kiddo, I’m sorry I couldn’t be around when you were growing up. Your parents didn’t like that I was involved in the gay porn industry and didn’t want me to impact your life. I hope this ring can help us connect better. it’s been in our family for many years and let’s the two ring holders get to know each other better. best of luck. rick.”

wow, so that’s why? that’s crazy. lately, I’ve been questioning my sexuality. is rick gay? am I? I had so many questions in my mind, but I needed to unpack. so set the letter and the ring on my nightstand. my roommate was going to move in a couple days from now and I need to be ready for him.

that night I couldn’t sleep. I kept thinking about rick. what was he up to? what was his life like? I put on the ring and looked at it closer. the black and gold spiraled around each other and met at a cool gem, then they switched the spiral. eventually, I fell asleep.

I woke up the next morning to the sun in my eyes and in immense pleasure. I looked behind me and immediately realized something was up. first of all, my arm was full of tattoos! second, I felt a scratchy beard on my face. lastly, there was a strange man playing with my asshole. I didn’t really know what to do or say, so I kinda just froze there. the man playing with my ass didn’t seem to care and kept going harder.

“oh fuck,” I said as he, from what I’m heard, started to eat my ass. I don’t know how this happened, but I’m so turned on right now. the random guy started to go deeper and everything felt soooooo good.

“now for the main event” the man whispered as I felt what I assumed was lube on my new asshole.

“fuck,” I thought as he plunged his cock into my hole. I bit my pillow, it hurt a little. but soon it started to feel good. I looked back at the guy and realized he was actually…. kinda hot. I gave him a wink as he plowed me harder.

I came about 30 seconds after that wink. the guy? he lasted for 20 more minutes. after he came, he pulled out and gave my ass a slap. 

“I’m gonna hit the shower babe, don’t wait up,” he said as he left the room into what I’m pretty sure was the bathroom. 

Now, where the fuck am I thought? I flipped around, finally getting a good look at my body. I’m probably mid-thirties, hairless, super buff. I’m not mad at it.

then a phone rings. I see the caller ID as my phone! 

“Hello?” I say in a deep baritone voice.

“Hey kiddo, it’s Rick. I think we need to talk” said the voice. 

I got up and finally looked into a mirror. Yup, definitely Rick looking back at me. 

“Haha yeah, I think we do,” I said rubbing my beard. “Do you mind if I call you back, I’m in the middle of something,” I say remembering the man in the shower. 

I hang up. I didn’t wait for his answer. he can wait. I’m making the most out of this. 

I have this power. I can swap bodies with people and they won’t act any differently, but I have no control over it. I figured it out when I was in middle school. We were all playing tackle football and I wasn’t paying attention; all of a sudden, the quarterback crashed into me and we both fell to the ground. It wasn’t until I got up and all his bros came to me that I knew something was wrong. A) I was definitely taller B) his friends hate me and would never talk to me. The gym teacher told us we both fell pretty hard and should get checked out. When I finally saw the nurse, I realized that I was him. But he seemed to think he was me, so I went with it.

Anyway, about a month later we swapped back. Nothing really drastic happened, it was middle school. But for that month, I lived my life as him.

Fast forward to today. 

I went to the grocery store with my boyfriend. My boyfriend is aware of my gift and is okay with it. I usually tell him if it happens, but not always. ( we can talk about that experience another time). I was going to the bathroom and I saw this super hot guy walking In just as I was leaving. Just as luck would have it, we bumped into each other and next thing I know I’m standing in the bathroom. Alone. And about a foot taller than before. I just knew.

I took out my phone and texted my boyfriend. “it happened again. I think you’ll like who I am this time” 

he texted back “okay. I sent your body to the car. now come show me what you’re working with. i’m in aisle 5″

I met up with him and his jaw nearly dropped. I lifted up my shirt, exposing my abs and teased him a bit. 

“he’s straight and single. but for the next month, he’s bi and open” I said with a wink. 

I grabbed my boyfriend’s ass and whispered in his ear “come over tonight. I’ll text you my address”

and with that, I grabbed the milk and protein powder he came in for, paid, and left.

man, this is gonna be a fun month.

My boyfriend and I have been having relationship problems. I found out a week ago that he’s been seeing a twink on the side. I was furious. Am I not enough for him? I’m the bottom in our relationship and I don’t think he appreciates how often he fucks me. It’s hard to prep, ya know?

Anyway, my friend suggested we try this new app, HiJinx. He said it’s a fun app that’ll mess with us, but in the end, help us figure things out.

Last night I showed it to him and we erupted into a huge fight. He said that we didn’t need an app to tell us what to do. I opened the app and tried to show him, but he grabbed it from me and threw it on the floor. I was so pissed. I brought up the twink and the fight got even worse. He ended up punching the wall. We decided it would be best if he slept on the couch.

This morning I woke up on the couch, which was strange because that’s where my boyfriend was last night. I immediately got up and ran into…..myself? It was a weird, but erotic experience. 

Anyway, my boyfriend didn’t seem to notice right away, until I showed him what his mouth can do…

I think our relationship problems are fixed, at least for the time being. Although, fucking my old ass is definitely a new experience.