irresponsibleshifter

[irresponsibleshifter]

Well, he's short on his rent this month and I'm currently looking like his landlord, so when I say to him that I will waive the gap if he let me ride his hairy ass, he followed the order like I'm his commanding officer or something. Poor guy will be in shock when his real landlord comes around and asked him to still pay regardless lol

[irresponsibleshifter]

I'm pretty sure he will not be known as merely the valedictorian of his entire class of 2025 by the time the semester ends and he rolled in to the graduation ceremony, not when I'm the one living his life and utilizing this insanely girthy monstrosity as I please and not wasting this potential just because he has this stupid celibacy vow to himself. Well, I might look like him now but my moral compass remained 100% me, and I'm not about that life, especially when I have this weapon of mass destruction in my possession

[irresponsibleshifter]

Howie cared about his career as he got his little family of 4 to take care of, so he would never say no to any requests made by his boss, including to kneel, open his mouth and let his employer's cock grazed his throat in broad daylight in the private meeting room booked for two

[irresponsibleshifter]

Can those rookie, muscular cops say no their own Commissioner? Obviously not, I'm too powerful when I'm literally looking like the one in charge of their future in the system. So when I say to them during the countless one-on-one that they need to get naked and start sucking my dick, my fucking Commissioner dick, or to bend on all fours so I can tear their boypussy apart, they would do it in a heartbeat, no buts, no ifs, no questions asked

[irresponsibleshifter]

Again, not like the punk driving under the influence can say no when the officer that apprehended him aka me ordered him to kneel and suck my cock in order to expunge the record altogether. The punk knows no better that no, you cannot bribe an officer with a blowjob, unless it's an impostor that takes pleasure from abusing the power that a uniform holds over others

Suck it boy

[irresponsibleshifter]

This is why I love to just shift into powerful, authoritative men, they really can getaway with anything! I mean, when a doctor tell you to strip naked and let him perform anal test on you, not like you have the medical expertise to say no to it, right? And when a doctor said to spread your legs open as he needs to perform a deeper and more thorough analysis of your hole, do you have the years worth of experience and medical degree to question a doctor? Of course not! And I thrive the most when the patients are as submissive as this young, puppy-eyed jockbro like Dallas here

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[irresponsibleshifter]

Maybe you wondered, where the fuck did I go during Christmas and New Year? Well, there's never been a more empowering role during holiday season other than the patriarch of a well-connected Southern family. I shifted into this DILF when I knocked him out cold during his visit when I played around as bartender. I couldn't resist his deep, baritone laughter and the command he possessed as everyone listened to him. Turns out, he was paying that night as he just got promoted to become a partner in this law firm he worked for. I love being close to power, but even better when I have it so I deliberately keep the glass he drank his scotch with unwashed and then proceeded to lick it off after we closed the night. Then I of course handled him in his hotel room that I know since I have access to all his memories up until he drank the scotch to keep my roleplay as him undisturbed and went back to his Houston home to play off the role as the powerful patriarch. I of course seasoned my roleplay with the occasional "slip-up" as I pretended in my head to fall victim to some blackmail by a young, homeless gay fucker aka my template form where I recorded daily videos of this hunk acted all horny and hush-hush doing all sorts of incredible "work" behind my family back. A little bit self-deprecating jokes here and there while jacking off about how I just got promoted in my professional life but then relegated in my personal setting into a mere sex-obsessed, thinking-with-my-dick-only horny fucker managed to turned me on the most. By January the 2nd, I returned to NY, get that fucker released and then fucked Gabe during his morning run to then steal his form, until today.

Messy mornings

[irresponsibleshifter]

In the quiet confines of my dimly lit apartment, I stood before the mirror, my reflection a distorted echo of the man I had become. The image staring back at me was not my own but that of Vaughn, my coworker, whose physique and life I had coveted with a burning envy.

The opportunity to enact my plan came unexpectedly one Friday evening after work. Vaughn was in the office gym, his usual post-work routine of lifting weights and showcasing his physique. I had prepared the serum in a small syringe hidden in my gym bag. As he finished his set and was stretching, I approached him with a friendly smile, holding a protein shake in one hand.

"Hey Vaughn, I made this new protein shake recipe. Want to try it out? I think you'll love the results," I offered, feigning camaraderie. He looked at me, a bit surprised but intrigued, and nodded. As he took the shake from my hand, I quickly moved behind him, pretending to adjust the weights. In one swift motion, I plunged the needle into the side of his neck, the serum entering his bloodstream before he could react.

Vaughn's eyes widened in shock, his hand reaching for his neck, but it was too late. The serum worked fast, his body beginning to tremble as I stepped back, watching the process unfold. "Sorry, Vaughn," I whispered, "but I need this more than you do."

His body started to deflate, the muscles losing their definition as if the air was being let out of a balloon. His skin sagged, becoming loose and pliable, his once proud physique collapsing in on itself. Within minutes, what stood before me was not the muscular, confident Vaughn, but a hollow shell of his former self, his skin now a suit ready to be worn.

With a mixture of awe and excitement, I approached the deflated form. Carefully, I began the process of donning his skin. I started with his feet, sliding my own into the empty space, feeling the warmth of his skin enveloping mine. I worked my way up, pulling the skin over my legs, feeling the strength of his muscles now mine as I adjusted them to fit perfectly. His torso was next, the sensation of his abs and chest wrapping around me was surreal, a perfect fit as if tailored for me.

As I reached his face, I paused, looking into the empty eyes of what was once Vaughn. "I had no idea what package you were hiding under those pants." I said to the empty shell, a smirk playing on my lips. I pulled the skin over my head, adjusting it around my features until I was looking through his eyes, feeling his beard on my chin.

Finally, I stood fully transformed, adjusting to the new muscles, the new face. "But now, it's mine. All of it. Your strength, your charm, and yes, even this body," I continued, speaking to my reflection as if he could hear me.

I ran my hands down the toned abs, feeling the power that now belonged to me. The thought of what I could do with this new identity was intoxicating. "Imagine the possibilities," I mused, my voice still adjusting to the deeper timbre of Vaughn's. "An account on TikTok? Nah, too mainstream. Instagram? Overdone. But an account on... Onlyfans?" A wicked grin spread across my stolen face.

The idea thrilled me. Vaughn had a following, built from his gym posts, his lifestyle shots, always tastefully done, always leaving people wanting more. But now, I could take it further, push the boundaries, explore the depths of this new persona. I'd document the journey, the transformation, the life I had stolen.

I felt a rush of excitement as I thought about the content I could create, the allure of this new skin I wore. "You would've never thought about doing this, Vaughn," I said, almost apologetically to the reflection. "But I will. I'll make this life something extraordinary, something that will make them all jealous."

In my new voice, with my new body, I began to plan. The mirror reflected my ambition, my new identity, and the life I was about to live. Vaughn was gone, and in his place stood someone new, someone ready to take the world by storm, one subscriber at a time.

And as I stepped away from the mirror, I felt no remorse, only anticipation for what was to come. "Welcome to your new life, Vaughn," I whispered, knowing full well that it was now mine.

[irresponsibleshifter]

I don't care if the hotel management or other staff viewed one of their receptionist lounged around naked in one of the guest's private pool. Not like they should have any viewing access to my room if this is truly a private villa, so let's put that to a test. Plus, why would I spend my Christmas on a tropical paradise like this looking like other than a fit, blonde stud? Seems fitting, don't you think?

[irresponsibleshifter]

Whew, this brother is one hell of a fuck machine, and I love being one

[irresponsibleshifter]

"I think I'll get away with it, bro. She won't be able to pinpoint anything different when she spotted that YOU are undressing her brother and fuck the shit out of that jockbro. She will only see you and remember you, and he will corroborate it too by saying that he's cornered to the bedroom and feels every inches of this blonde man-meat. And you will not be able to tell her otherwise. It's over bro, unless----"

[irresponsibleshifter]

I love to pose as varsity coach, the boys are easier to lure and put their trust to an older man they know always have their best interest at heart. Well, my only interest is to pop their cherry, and since I'm THE COACH, maybe it's the best thing to happen to those boys that I handled their holes with my cock and I'm sure they'll internalize that I'm doing all the fucking because I have their best interest at heart

[irresponsibleshifter]

"I really don't expect such a muscular hunk like you to be one hell of a demanding bottom. Besides, you've beat the shit out of your queer nephew, don't you? You told me that story,"

"Don't judge a book by its cover, and for fuck sake, just put your cock inside of me!"

The least he knows, the better. Besides, maybe my first, OG form, is of a twink/virgin in desperate desire for cocks, hence this urge to bottom and willingness to be pounded in any shape or form, not like I remembered it

[irresponsibleshifter]

"Morning, sleepyhead. Guess I sucked you till dry last night, huh? What? Who the fuck am I? I'm the dude you fucked last night, now looking like you. Oh, stop with the dramatics, I just borrowed your look for the past 2 hours, it's not like I'm planning to steal your look for more than a day. But yeah dude, how the fuck you miss all those furtive glances from your own doorman? Yep, he's gay as fuck and he always checked you out, so I just did him a courtesy and gave him what he craved right after he finished his shift,"

"You got problem with it? Well, let me tell you one more thing. As your father, I've always been disappointed with you," I said as I approached him quickly and take on the liberty of shifting right before his eyes into the perfect replica of his dead stepfather

His eyes went wide in horror as he lost his footing and dropped to his knees, lips quivering and tears started to appear

"What? You don't think I can only change my appearance once, don't you? Hmmmm, what a way to give me some fine bodies, bro, stashing your dead dad's items in your own bedroom is not a way to move on. In fact, move on is a recurring theme over here, since I don't find it funny how you are still such a wuss after years of my abuse, bitch," I said with a grin as I shifted once more to yet another look, this time of his abusive, younger dom ex he managed to get himself away from as the real one is still locked up in prison

"You better be quiet and let me do anything I want with your look if you want to be safe. I found another felon's item still caked with some of his unwashed dried cum and several strain of hairs. I don't know why do you keep them, but you better throw other people's item way before I have my access to them and collected their DNA into my system and able to shift into them. Or maybe you're into that and will give me all the items that belonged to all the terrible people in your life so I can reconstruct all those moments for your sick twisted mind? Heh, this one is another looker, with one hell of an assault weapon grade meat hiding in between his legs. You're really into this, don't you?" I taunted him one last time as tattoos swirled all over my pristine, pale yet muscular form into one filled with tattoos and sparse body hair that fit perfectly with the tanned skin tone

[irresponsibleshifter]

Saw him on TV and judging that it's been quite a slow night, might as well shift into him in order to spice up the night. Should I whore this body out at the club down the street or should I just make a new profile on Grindr and wait in this flat for some action?

[irresponsibleshifter]

Airplane or crowded public space is one thing, but an empty park with no person for miles (or at least not visible from my sight) is definitely a proper and acceptable place to just wank your dick off and feel the pleasure and thrill that flows all over your body. Besides, if the park ranger happened to come across me in this form, I bet I can persuade him for some quick "inspection" in one of his guard post. Maybe there's another park ranger there that can use a dick or a hole to make things more merrier

lexnstuff

[irresponsibleshifter]

You are notorious for the way you pump-and-dump all sorts of people after beating them into submission. But then, you eventually found your match, yourself, and somehow, for the first time, you found yourself kneeling while the impostor treated you the way you treated other people

“Look at you. So pathetic and weak, scared by my mere presence”