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Interactive: Paranormal Powers

The Rask Family Path

It is a nice Friday afternoon, you have just gotten back from a long day at school and are ready to start your summer. As you near your house you begin to hear a noise. “What is that? Sounds like something is falling… falling fast.” You turn around to see a red streak shoot from across the sky and lands in your backyard, however it did not make a loud crash, as a matter of fact nobody else seemed to notice. Being the sci-fi nerd you are, you cast aside all reason and fear of radioactivity and rush over the backyard. As you enter your backyard you see it, as small glowing statue shaped like a bipedal dragon-octopus. “Whoa, this is amazing!” you walk over and pick it up. As you do it glows for a second and then becomes dark. “Huh, wonder what that was about. Either way this shit is crazy! I can’t wait to tell Henry.” You run inside. As you head inside you see your mom washing some dishes. “Well hey there John, how was your last day of school?” your mom asks with a motherly smile. Not wanting to alarm her you keep it short and sweet. “It was fun, can’t wait for summer to kick in, it’s going to be a blast.” You say thinking about the statue in your hand. You head upstairs to your room. As you put the statue on the table next to your bed you get very sleepy all of a sudden. As you drift off into a dreamlike state you hear a voice. It tells you things that have not been told and secrets that have not yet been done. It tells you of powers beyond human imagination - powers you now have. You wake up with a start. It was three when you fell asleep, it was now eight in the evening. Your door opens, and standing there is…

Michael Rask, your best friend’s dad. He was quite the looker for being in his forties. Buzz-cut brown hair, handsome green eyes, a beefy body and leaning against the doorframe with the biggest pair of arms you had ever seen in your life. He was shirtless and wore his favourite camo-pants. Admittedly he had been the subject of your recent “Fantasies”, but who could blame you?

“Oh, hi Mr.Rask umm can I help you with something?” You ask feeling a little embarrassed seeing as you were lying in your bed and your breath probably didn’t smell all that great having just woken up.

“Hey sorry to drop by so unexpectedly, your parents let me in as they were leaving, said something about going out to eat. I came over to ask you what you think Henry might like for his birthday.” It was then that you remembered that your friend Henry’s birthday was in two days. “Awww shit, I completely forgot!” You think to yourself.

“Ummmm, hmmm let me think about it for a second.” You say scratching your head.

“After breaking up with Carl he has been saying he wants a grown man, not some little boy, so if you can find him one of those that would be great.” Michael says laughing. He had always been incredibly open about his son being gay. It was at that moment that an idea popped into your head. You began to remember the events of earlier in the day.

“I have powers.” You say under your breath.

“What was that John? I couldn’t hear you.” You then look up at your friend’s dad. He was standing there in the doorway smiling at you. You had known him practically your whole life, and in that time you had always thought he was one of the hottest men you had ever seen. For some reason you didn’t doubt that your powers worked, it was just this sense of knowing, and this was the perfect chance to try them out. You stand up and walk towards Mr.Rask…or Michael seeing as you were about to get extremely “close” with him.

“Actually, I think I just might know where I can find a hot middle aged man to cheer your son up.” You say as you are now within arm’s reach of Michael. Your friend’s dad smiles and raises an eyebrow.

“Oh really, and where might I find this dashing middle aged man?” He says clearly not believing you.

“Oh Michael, you won’t even have to leave the room to find him.” You reach out and grab his shoulder, then…blackness. Moments later you open your eyes. You were standing in the doorway of your own room. You look down and see huge muscles jutting out from your hairy chest. Your face cracks a grin. Your hands then reach up and begin to massage and play with your new pecs.

“Hope you don’t mind Michael, but I’m going to be taking your body out for a spin…” you say with Michael’s mouth.

You just stand there in the doorway for a second, playing with YOUR new pecs. “Oh man, all these years just looking and admiring, and now I finally get to play with these massive mounds of meat!” You say practically squealing. You walk over to your mirror, all the while still groping your new assets. There he was, Michael fucking Rask, standing in your room playing with his muscles and smiling while he did it. “Oh Johnny boy, I never knew you wanted me so bad, all you had to do was ask.” You said using your friend’s dad’s mouth. That just made it more arousing. The fact that Michael had no control over his own body just turned you on for some reason. They really worked, these powers…they were real and you had them. The excitement coursing through you , or rather through Michael was practically about to blow, you let out a deep triumphant roar: “Yesssssss! This is going to be the best summer everrrrrr!” As you say this you pull your pants down and then your underwear, the fabric brushing against your huge member and hairy legs. It was even bigger than you could have ever fantasized, and it wasn’t even hard! That was not your concern however. “Time for a couple of victory laps around the house!” You say laughing a hearty laugh. You take off out of your room and down the stairs leading to your house proper. Once on the ground floor you just begin to run. First you start out running into the living room and around all the furniture, then into the kitchen, and after that into the dining room. All the while your huge member are bouncing and rubbing up and down against your stomach and thighs, at one point you even feel some pre-cum leaking out. You finally stop where you began, in your room. “Man that was refreshing. Not too sure how he moves around with this big ole snake sitting here though, nearly came right then and there.” You say laughing to yourself while groping your member. “Well, what to do now?” You say out loud staring in the mirror and admiring your body.

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You decide to walk back to Henry’s house using his dad’s body! You are totally thrilled and now you can’t wait to show your powers to your best friend Henry. You have Michael walk through the front door and then stroll through the living room as he wanders through the hallway towards the bedroom.

“Henry? Are you there?” Michael asks as he walks down the hallway.

“Yes, dad! I’m studying!” Henry groans while sitting at his desk with his head buried in his note book and his math textbook. “I have a test tomorrow!” You watch as your best friend turns around and stare at you, his eyes lingering onto your bare chest for a second before turning back around. You can’t help but feel proud of having such a gorgeous son and being his best friend at the same time. Suddenly you get another wicked idea.

“Well, I just wanted to say how much I appreciate you, my son!” Michael smiled. “I know I don’t always show it. Can I get a hug from you?”

You make Michael walk up to Henry and stop right by his chair.

“Aww! Sure, dad!”

Henry stands up and wraps his muscular arms around his father (you!).

Then, you see blackness for a split second until… You open your eyes again and you find yourself hugging Michael in Henry’s bedroom! You have possessed your best friend!

“Thanks, dad! I love you!” you say in Henry’s voice. “Your” dad just stares at you and looks around.

“I can’t even remember walking into your bedroom… That’s strange…”

You just smile as your dad turns around and walks out the door, giving you a chance to stare at his wonderful ass for a few seconds before leaving you in the body of your best friend, Henry Rask!

You can only grin widely as you had taken over the awesome body of your best friend, the secretly geeky and athletic Henry Rask! You make Henry walk over to the large, full-body mirror which is hanging from the wall in his bedroom where you stop and stare at your reflection! What a looker! Henry is tall with dark hair and a slightly muscular build, like a cross between a gymnast and a swimmer. In fact, you remember Henry telling you how he had done gymnastics for a while. You make Henry take off all his clothes except his underwear so you can pose before the mirror. You flex a bit and pose, just to see how big his muscles are. You see that Henry has nice six-pack abdominal muscles and bulging biceps! Not bad! Finally, you decide to allow Henry to regain consciousness while you still possess his body, just for fun. You remain in complete control so you just let Henry stay around for the ride.

“Uhh… That’s strange… I thought I was talking to mom a minute ago,” Henry mumbled quietly.

“You were, but now I’m in control of your body” you say while speaking in your voice which is coming out of his mouth.

“HEY! What the hell?” Henry gasps. “Johnathan? What… Where are you?”

“I’m right here… I’m inside of you, Henry” you reply calmly.

“WHAT? NO WAY!” he shouts. “Are you like an alien or something?”

“Yeah… I can possess people!” you reply. “I can make you do whatever the hell I want! Even after I leave your body!”

“Say what?” Henry exclaims.

“I’m inside of you, Henry!” You said, speaking in your own voice. But, your voice was coming out of Henry’s mouth.

“Holy shit! I’m possessed!” Henry gasped out loud.

“Yeah, but I’m coming out of you although I will always have complete control over you from now on!” you explained.

Henry just stood in his bedroom before his mirror when the spiritual form of his best friend Johnathan suddenly phased out of Henry Rask’s body and gently set down before him, before becoming a solid flesh-and-blood human being.

“Whoa!” Henry gasped. “Johnathan! What the heck?”

“Hi, Henry! That was a cool trick, huh?” you grinned, as you walked up to his body in your human form again.

“Dang, that was so cool! I mean, so you can possess me? Like an alien?” Henry asked. Henry was totally fascinated by aliens and paranormal things.

“Dude… I have total control over your body…. I control ever molecule in your body… Every hair and every muscle!” you smiled.

“Oh c’mon, man! That’s crazy!” Henry giggled.

“Not when you start hopping around on the balls of your feet!” you laughed.

“What are you talking ab—? “Henry said when his calves flexed and he was standing on his toes. “HEY!”

Then Henry started hopping on his toes, landing on the balls of his feet before hopping straight up in the air several times in a row, without having ANY control over his legs!

“HEY! AHH… STOP! JOHN… MAKE… ME… STOP!” Henry gasped since he had absolutely NO control over his legs.

Finally, Henry stopped jumping around because Johnathan made him stop.

“Holy shit!”

“See? I can control you!” you laughed, even though you were also a little bit surprised at how much power you had. “No matter where you are, dude!”

“That is sick! You are crazy as… I love you, Jonathan!” Henry said to you, clearly his last four words thanks to your control. “HEY!”

“Ha ha ha!” you giggled. “This is fun!”

“Hey, you MADE me say that!” Henry said angrily.

“I can make you say or do anything…. Absolutely ANYTHING!” you chuckled.

“Wow! That is… freaky and scary at the same time!” he replied.

“Don’t worry, dude! You’ll love it! I’ll tickle you, make you laugh, I’ll make you feel happy, and I’ll give you a good orgasm now and then!” you smiled deviously.

“What???” Henry said in disbelief.

Then, without saying anything else, Henry felt a tingling in his crotch. His cock became hard and his balls began to churn. His cock became hard as a steel pipe.

“Holy shit…. I feel like I’m gonna shoot a load…” Henry mumbled. “Just for no reason!”

“Of course, there is a reason! I’m making you orgasm, dude!” you laughed.

Henry pulled his pants and his underwear down as his hard cock started to leak cum everywhere. “Uhhh…. John! PLEASE! M-Make it stop!” Henry begged you.

“No! Another minute!” you said, clearly enjoying the sight of your hot best friend having an orgasm in front of you. You let Henry keep cumming for a whole minute and were just about to stop when you realized he actually seemed to enjoy it. Panting, drool escaping his mouth and hands fondling himself, you let it go for another minute before you finally ended it. For both of your sanities.

“There! I stopped it!” you said, as the orgasm abruptly ended.

“H-Holy shit! That. Was. Amazing. You controlled my orgasm all the time?” Henry sat back down, totally exhausted from the mind-blowing orgasm.

“Yeah! Cool, huh?” you said, as you stood there silently admiring your best friend’s athletic body. You missed being back inside of there. As Henry began putting his clothes back on, you finally took the courage to ask him: “Hey man, you’re so lucky to be so muscular and handsome, any man would be attracted to you and you never have had any problems with P.E, unlike me. But hey man now I could use your body to know how it feels like to properly work-out… if you’re okay with it?!”

“Well then…” Henry smiles at you before saying, “anything for my best friend!” Leaving you surprised at how willing he was at lending his body to you. “I was actually planning on working out today anyway, so feel free to do it for me. In fact, you can keep control of it all evening if you want… as long as you promise to give me that kind of orgasm again.” He gives you another dashing smile and you can’t help but just nod before grabbing hold of his shoulder and feel yourself phase back into his body. His consciousness was still there though, and you could easily communicate with each other.

“I promise I’ll never harm you or do anything without you knowing what I’m doing to you.” you reassure him telepathically inside his own mind.

“No worries man, I actually find it kind of hot when you take control…” he says, and you feel how your cheeks suddenly blushes. “Anyway, now make me do some push-ups.”

Still shirtless, you do as you’re told and go down on the ground and start doing push-ups. Back in your old body you used to struggle doing even 20 of them. Now, after doing about 100 push-ups you only then start getting sweaty. It even feels natural to keep going. After that Henry tells you to wear some shorts and run around the neighborhood. While running in Henry’s body you feel as if you could run a marathon and you can feel complete control over all his bodily functions such as sweat, heartbeat, energy level and every body part down to the molecular level. During the run Henry start conversing with you:

“I still can’t believe that you are possessing me and I’m your host… How did you get these powers actually?”

“Well… long story short, I found a rock that gave me these powers and I possessed your dad when he came over to our house. I then jumped over to you when we hugged, hoping to make you my guinea pig.” You smirked as you ran past the city park.

“Hey!”

“Well, I can feel that you like being possessed.” You suddenly felt your cheeks flush again.. perhaps from being tired?

After another 1.5 km of running you finally feel exhausted and decide to give him control back while staying in the back of his mind. Groaning and complaining about how you gave him the hard job, he slowly trudges his way back home.

“That was sick! You are crazy as… I love you, Jonathan!” Henry suddenly exclaimed, clearly his last four words not under his control. “HEY! But really though your powers are pretty amazing, being able to control every part of my body even when you’re inside of me.”

“Yeah man, it will be fun for the both of us. I can tickle you from now and then, make you exercise, cure any of your sickness and even give you the mind-blowing orgasm you had earlier while we’re both inside of here . We will have a lot of fun during this summer break. I can even help you get a boyfriend!”

“Gee man, no need for that. I already got what I wanted…” He says under his breath, and this time you can definitely feel his cheeks becoming bright-red.

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After arriving home you retake control over Henry’s body and, per his request, you bring him to the bed and start making his body orgasm using your powers while both of you are sharing the feeling. It feels just as amazing as it looked before, maybe even more so now that both of you were sharing it. You made his body keep doing it for at least 15 minutes, making it slick with sweat and cum. After a glorious post-orgasm session where you discussed where you’d go from here, you take his body to the bathroom and give it a bath and a proper rub down before walking out and returning him control over his body.

This would be one hell of a summer break for you, that’s for sure!

— A Few Months Later —

It’s the day before summer break ends now, and you have been inside of your best friend Henry all this time. He has gotten so accustomed to you being inside him that sometimes you even forgets you are even there. But now that it’s time to return back to your old life though, you’ve been getting second thoughts about it. You’re having so much fun living inside and taking possession of Henry’s athletic body, you realize you don’t want to leave. You’ve already decided to stay inside of him for an even longer period. You ponder what to do and also realize that if you stay too long, you might not be able to get out of his body anymore… But is that such a bad thing?

You decide to stay quiet and allow Henry to have full control over his body. The cool thing about that is, however, that you can see everything he’s doing. It’s so awesome to be able to watch through his eyes and hear through his ears as Henry gets up from his bed and goes to the kitchen, making him a cup of hot chocolate. You also taste the liquid as he drinks it. It is delicious.

“Yummy, good stuff, Henry!” you think out loud.

“Huh? Jonathan? Are you still around?” Henry asks quietly as if he’s talking to himself while he’s sitting on the couch in the living room, holding a mug with the hot chocolate in his hand. “Are… Are you still inside of me?”

“Yeah, dude… I’m having too much fun living inside of you, dude. In all honestly, I don’t want to leave. I’m kinda… I’m falling in love with your body…” you say calmly, speaking through his mouth.

“Yeah, no worries man. I also-” He abruptly stops and you feel him blush again. “I-I’m just relaxing right now, man…. Gosh, I can’t believe you’re still inside of me… Well, I was gonna crash on my bed and go to sleep…” Henry stated. “I’m feeling tired!”

“Go ahead and get some rest, bro…. I might use your body and do some exercises after you crash!” you explained, as you let Henry crawl in bed. After ten minutes had passed, Henry dozed off.

Once Henry had dozed off, you take over, and you made Henry’s body wake up again. This time, however, you were in control of Henry’s body.

“Time to have a little workout in the gym so when Henry wakes up for real, he’ll be all pumped up!” you chuckled, making Henry walk to the basement where the home gym was located.

You make Henry grab a pair of dumbbells and started curling using 25-pound dumbbells, then 35-pounds, and finally 45-pound dumbbells, allowing Henry’s biceps to become huge!

“Uhhmmm!” Henry groaned as you made him curl until he couldn’t curl anymore, reaching the point of muscular failure.

Henry dropped the dumbbells on the floor and proudly flexed his arms, enjoying the sight of his big, bulging biceps…. Then you made Henry sit on the leg extension machine, where he propped his ankles against the cushions and set the pin at 50 pounds before raising up his thick, long legs, lifting 50 pounds every time he flexed Henry’s muscular quads… You were really enjoying the use of Henry’s body at this point! Next, you made Henry do sit-ups and crunches, followed by pull-ups from the high bar. He even started to sweat!

Finally, you made Henry get to the weight bench and load up the bar with a ton of metal plates so he could do some lifting on the bench press. Henry loaded about 200 pounds of weight on the bar, before he lay down on the bench and wrapped his fingers around the metal bar. He flexed his mighty pectorals before raising the bar off the rack and cranking out a dozen reps, raising and lowering the bar before returning the heavy bar to the metal rack. His pectorals were completely pumped up from the exercise! Lastly, you make Henry grab a heavy metal bar with 100 pounds of weights and he walks up to the bar, squatting down slightly before raising the bar behind his head while holding it with his hands. Then, he steps back from the rack and squats down slowly, feeling the weight of the heavy bar in his back, his quads and in his calves. You can feel the muscle contraction all throughout Henry’s body! At this point, Henry wakes up just as you make him return the bar to the metal rack.

“Hey! What’s going on? Wow! I’m working out in the middle of the night?” Henry gasps.

“Yes! You’re gonna wake up every morning, having worked out all night long! Go ahead and check out your muscles, big guy!” you say to him, this time in his own voice, while speaking through Henry’s mouth.

Henry walks over to the large wall mirror and flexes. He can tell that he’s had his workout! He feels the pump all over his body! It feels amazing!

“Wow, that feels kinda amazing, waking up following an all-night workout in the gym…. And I’m not even awake! Holy crap!” Henry gasps, noting the bigger biceps, pecs and quads on his body.

“Get used to it, dude… I’m gonna make you workout every moment when you fall asleep!” you respond, speaking through Henry’s mouth.

“Holy shit… I’m turning into a bodybuilder!” Henry gasps, a hard-on clearly visible through his workout shorts.

“Yeah…. All thanks to me!” you respond happily, and you both knew you had exactly everything you ever wanted right here.

The End

Original: Paranormal Powers Interactive Story from Writing.com

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masterofpossession · 11 days ago

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Call from HR: Allegedly

"Sexual harassment? Are you out of your mind?" the two senior management said

"Let me guess, this is Vanessa Carlton, right? That sly bitch, this is definitely coming from her, tell me!" Mr. Mendoza said, red hot in anger

"I can't disclose anything until you and Mr. Cohen agree to a mediation process where we will not let you meet who accused you but we will give you their demand and I will relay your demand too to the complainant," said the HR as calm as possible under the looming threat given by Mr. Mendoza

"You do realize that we are one of the closest advisor to your boss, right? We will steamroll this whole process in ways we want and we will find out all the details needed to crush the allegations," said Mr. Cohen smugly

"And fuck you, agreeing to mediation means that we have some doubts in our end that we did something wrong, when we are clearly not doing anything wrong! This kind of allegation is career-damaging, fucking stupid Me Too bullshit!" Mr. Mendoza went on a rant and almost slammed everything in the HR table to the floor

"Well, I know all of that very well. And not just career damaging, it also damages the company reputation if this case ever gets out and we have our upper management revealed to be allegedly involved in sexual harassment scandal. Lucky that you two are gay, this allegation won't stand a chance,"

"Wait what?" The two men said in unison as their anger subsided by some foreign feelings

"Yeah, you two are a couple, for the past 4 years. But you kept it on the down low. And you want me to keep it sealed tight all this time, right?"

And just like that.....everything warped in accordance to what the HR said. Leo Cohen and Ralph Mendoza, the two Casanova that love to tease their female assistant and even counterpart, is gay, always been gay, and practically a married couple. They didn't disclose their relationship because the previous CEO known to be quite the homophobe. But the guy has been booted off around a year ago and yet Leo and Ralph remained in the closet because they feared that coming out will become unnecessary embellishment to their identity....an asterisk that followed them everywhere they go.

"In my view, you two should come out. This allegation will not stick if you two publicly announced your marriage. The complainant will probably retract their statement too,"

"That....makes sense. But, will this remain between the parties? Like.....we are not sure why do we need to disclose our relationship when we can just prove that they are wrong," said Mr. Cohen

"Oh come on, what do you guys afraid of? It's not like we are opening a can of worms or anything here. I've seen the video you two made in the office with this exact same clothing, that won't be revealed.

And if what you're afraid of is the possibility of your open marriage to be revealed, I can assure you it won't be disclosed. They wouldn't even find the countless videos you posted online, Mr. Mendoza....or should I say.....Mr. Bacchus,"

Ralph's cheek turned red as his online identity just casually revealed by the HR. Is this a threat masked as something else or what?

"How the hell do you know that?"

"Oh, I know everything. But what's good about me is that I always keep my mouth shut unless it's very necessary to spill. I'm an HR, after all. So, I still suggest you two to come out, I can assure you that there will be no harm from doing so, and this allegation can vanish within seconds after your announcement,"

The two of them looked at each other before nodding in agreement. They thanked the HR before exiting the room, ready to make their announcement. Meanwhile, the HR just casually walked to the bathroom before smiling to his own reflection in the mirror

"Guess I can do some fun work while using your body. So many things to play around!"

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masterofpossession · 11 days ago

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As Fresh giddily showing off the fact that the tourist he possessed is loaded, I speak to Chip

"So, Fresh is inside the big guy. What's the next part of your plan? What about Fresh's disappearance?"

"There are thousands of people missing every year anyway, Red. It's no big deal, it's not like our parents will suddenly search us or anything,"

"Hey guys, I somehow understand zero Thai now, so can you two speak in English?"

I just looked at Fresh with astonishment

"How the fuck he doesn't understand Thai?" I asked Chip in English, to which he replied

"Don't you get it? He merged already with the Aussie. Sometimes, things like this happen, you lose some skills or muscle memories to accomodate to the new body, but you will always remember your real identity,"

"So how on Earth he contacted his parents or anything? He's got other lives beyond just working and be close to us

"Boy we are not contacting anyone once we get inside these bodies. We're staying low and assuming our new identity in full, no hiccup. He's going to grab some guys for us. This is my "Get Rich" scheme,"

"I legitimately thought you would use this guy like a mule to sell drugs or something, but this is another level of bullshit. You want to just give up your identity like that? You want to steal someone's else life too?

"Why? You wanna stay? Sure, I'm not gonna hold you, but me and Fresh already agreed. We have nothing else to lose, Red. I'm just so fucking done working for these tourists, hating on how easy they just blow their money while probably working some normal job in their home country. I want that opportunity, I want that life,"

Red found himself stunned. He simply didn't expect that this has been Fresh and Chip's plan all along, and now, he's forced to choose his own life and identity or letting it all go and start a whole new life away from the people and places he knows best.

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masterofpossession · 11 days ago

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JOKES OVER

Shit, I was late getting home. I may have graduated high school but my mom, and especially my step dad, still have a strict curfew rule set for me. The worst part is, my mom has been working nights at the hospital so it was just going to be my step dad Frank home alone. Who knows how bad he would tear into me if he caught me coming back home 2 hours after my curfew, I could only hope he was already asleep. This whole thing was stupid anyway! My friend Ashton was the one who pressured me into going to this stupid party anyway. I tried telling him I didn’t want to go because I knew I wouldn’t get home until late, but he kept pressuring me all week until I finally gave in. Then, the jerk never even showed up at the party!

I slowly crept back into the house, shutting the door silently behind me. When I turned back around, the light flashed on and standing there waiting for me was Frank. Shit. He glared at me with piercing eyes. I was speechless, he was so intimidating with his big muscular build, I was always terrified of getting busted by him.

“You’re late.” Was all he said with his booming bars toned voice, that always just made me feel smaller.

I swallowed, “Sorry sir.. I got help up.. I..” I squeaked out trying to find some plausible excuse.

“I don’t want to hear any of your damn excuses.” He retorted without letting me finish, “You’ve been out partying haven’t you? Have you been drinking?”

“No sir.” I wasn’t lying there, even though there was plenty of alcohol at the party I wasn’t drinking it. I needed to drive back home, so I didn’t need to be drunk. If I’d been with Ashton though, he probably would’ve gotten me drunk.

“Well why the hell not?” He asked, which through me for a loop. Even more so when he grabbed a beer that he happened to have on the counter next to him and tossed it to me. He then opened up a can for himself, and started chugging it.

I kind of just stared at him awkwardly holding the unopened can. What was he trying to do? This wasn’t anything like his usual interrogations when he’d punish me. He can’t possibly expect me to start drinking in front of him, right?

“I don’t think I should..”

He pounded on his chest with his fist then let out a large burp that echoed through the empty quite house. I could smell it from the front doorway which I was still standing at.

“Stop being such a pussy and drink it, mommys not gonna find out.” He said as he crushed the beer can in his hands. This attitude of his was so weird, I mean as an ex marine he was usually pretty commanding, but never like this. I’d never really been alone with the guy since my mom married him though thinking about it, we rarely even talked one on one.

He grinned as I opened up the beer and started chugging it, “Atta boy.” He said as he came over and gave me a strong pat on the back, I almost choked on the beer from how hard he hit me.

“Sorry little guy, guess I don’t know my own strength.” He laughed, as he towered over me. “Why don’t you grab us some more beers from the friedge.” I nodded and did as he told me, but this whole situation had my head spinning.

I came back from the kitchen with the beer, and Frank wasn’t standing by the door anymore.

“Frank?” I called out, until I got his and my moms room, where Frank was posted up in the doorway, only this time he was shirtless. This is another problem I have living with Frank, I am insanely attracted to him. I’m also a closeted homosexual, mostly just in my parents house, and mostly because Frank scares the shot out of me sometimes and I don’t think he would take to kindly to finding out I was gay, let alone if he found how out how hot he got me. Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve ever seen Frank completely shirtless like this, he want the type to flaunt his physic around the house. I don’t see why though, he was sexy as hell.

“What’re you staring at son?” He said almost in a whisper, with a straight face.

“Nothing sir!” I quickly replied my eyes darting to the ground.

“Look at me when I’m talking to you.” He said again in that some tone. I lifted my was back up making eye contact. This time, he had kind of a smirk on his face. “You look like you could use a breather,” he said his head nodding toward his left armpit, “C'mon take a whiff.”

I was dumbfounded. Was he really suggesting that I smell his armpit? As tempting as it was, I mean I’ve had some pretty twisted wet dreams that happened just like this, I couldn’t possibly go through with it. I mean there was no way he was being serious!

“It should still smell pretty musky, I just got done with a pretty sweet work out before you got home.” He said smirking at me.

“Frank, I can’t..” I mumbled.

“Do it or you’re going to be in big as trouble for getting home late an drinking my beer.” He said with his commanding voice. I didn’t have a whole lot of options here so I decided to just go for it.

I walked over to him slowly as he eyed me, and I put my nose to his arm pit and took a small sniff. I’d be lying if I said it didn’t turn me on. His dried up swear still lingered.

“Ya gotta really get in there, son.” He said pushing my face into his pit. I breathed him in, the aroma was so manly and filled with musk. I needed more I couldn’t deny myself anymore. I started to kiss his shaven pits, then sliding my tongue all over it, tasting every his salty musky skin. He gave out an I characteristic chuckle, before pulling me up for air. Then he pulled my head down and I suckled on his nipple a bit before I felt him slide my head down lower until I was staring directly at his bulge in his jeans. I looked up at him and he had a big grin on his face.

“Ya want to suck your daddy’s dick?” He asked.

I finally gave in, “Yes sir..”

“Alright boy here it comes….Not!” He suddenly said, and bursts into laughter. I stood up embarrassed staring at him in utter confusions.

“Oh my god! You were so ready to do it!” He said in between hysteric laughing, “The pit sniffing was great, but I couldn’t go through with that without losing it!”

My face was red with anger, “What..?! What the fuck is going on?!”

“Alright alright, calm down dude, it’s me Ashton! Remember that shit I was telling you about. That astral projection stuff? I told you I could make it work and it did! When I realized I could take over someone’s body I knew I had to possess Frank! He was so big and tough he out up a hell of a fight when I jumped inside of him, but once I worked my way into his brain, he lost all control, his body went like and surrendered itself to yours truly.” This was a lot to take in. After a few minutes of Frank, or really Ashton calming me down I realized it was all true. That’s why that asshole never showed up tonight, he’d been planing this all along, and just to fuck with me and my emotions! I was angry again.

“It was just a joke man.” He said trying to consul me but it was too late I was pissed that he would do all that.

“You knew how I felt about Frank! You’re the only person I told about all that and you used it against me!” I could see that I’d finally gotten to him, he suddenly seemed very sorry.

“Okay, I’m sorry. You know how I get sometimes. I take jokes way too far, especially this time. I messed up, you’re my best friend man. Let me make it up to you.” He apologized.

“How will you possibly make..” I was silenced by his tongue going down my throat as he held me in Franks muscular arms and kissed me deeply.

“Oh” was all I could say as he held me close to his buff ex marine body.

“Jokes over.” He said as he continued to make out with me and I felt up his body. I kissed his nipples and inhaled his pits one more time.

He pushed himself against the wall, and slowly lowered himself to the ground. Squaring down with his arms up against the wall he looked up at me, “how about daddy sucks your dick.” He said in that low whisper as he pulled me hard cock out from my pants and swallowed it, giving me an exhilarating blow job from Frank.

I pulled him up midway through and told him I had a better idea. As amazing as having my hunky step father blowing me was, I had something else I’d wanted from him since the day I met him. I told him to stick his meat inside my hole, and he smirked at me with that trouble making smirk Ashton would get before doing something he probably shouldn’t do. He bent me over and started plowing me from behind as his sweat dripped down on me, I felt myself spew all over my parents bed, as he finished up inside me.

“Well..” I said panting, “Apology accepted.” We both laughed and I spent the rest of the night hanging out with my best friend inside my step fathers body. We drank, played video games, and occasionally fooled around. Ashton can be a dick sometimes, but he’s a good friend.

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HELPING THE LESS FORTUNATE

“C'mon It ain’t gonna suck itself boy..” “What the hell are you thinking Dennis?! Put that away!” I said frantically. Until today Dennis was homeless and out of options. Meanwhile I was stuck living with my strict, uptight, homophobic step dad Frank. My mom passed away recently and I’ve been stuck living alone with Frank and his bratty kids. I can’t afford college so even though I’m 18 now I still can’t leave this hell hole. I work at a fast food place trying to save enough money to get out of here but I can’t take it anymore. Frank treats me like a child and demeans me at every chance he gets. I have to stay a closeted homosexual too because if he ever found out about that I’m sure he’d kick me out. I’ve reached my last straw and I think it’s about time I did something about it. Skip to the part where I go to an old used book store and find a dark magic book with a spell on possession. For the spell to work you had to A. Have a person recite the spell that is neither being possessed or doing the possessing. B The person possessing had to be someone that nobody would find suspicious if they jus disappeared one day and C the person who cast the spell is the only one who can reverse the spell and if this person dies the spell breaks. That’s why I decided to have Dennis possess my step dad Frank. Dennis was a homeless man who slept in the alley by my work. I felt bad for the guy so I would bring him some burgers or fries every now and then after work. When I proposed my plan to him at first he just laughed at me, but the more detail I gave him the more interest he showed. Finally he agreed and the plan was set in motion. We waited for Frank to get home late one evening from the gym. I brought Dennis to my house where we waited for Frank to come through the front door. When he did we rushed him catching him off guard. We held my step dad to the ground as he struggled and I recited the spell and watched as Dennis’ body became intangible. He sunk into my step dad’s body as he continued to struggle. I held my hand over his mouth so he didn’t wake up his kids. Finally as Dennis’ body completely faded into Frank I let him up and he began flailing one arm and with the other arm held his own mouth shut, presumably the arm Dennis had taken control of. I shoved him into the bathroom and shut the door behind us. I watched as the possession reached completion. My step dad finally stopped struggling and he pulled himself up. Dennis was used to being dirty and out of shape, now as he stood up and stared at himself in Frank’s body his eyes lit up. He looked like a child on Christmas morning. He began flexing his muscles and flashed smiles and winks at his reflection. My pants began to stir at the sight of my handsome step fathers display of physical attraction. I covered my pants with my hand but he had already noticed through the mirror. That’s when he turned around unbuckled his belt and pulled down his jeans whipping out Franks erect cock. I stood frozen in shock. “C'mon It ain’t gonna suck itself boy..” “What the hell do you think you’re doing Dennis?! Put that away!” I said frantically. “Don’t be such a pussy. Nobody’s gonna find out. Ya know you want it.” “It’s not right.. That’s my..” I started feeling myself getting flustered. “Oh come off it, what’s the point of me taking over your daddy if we can’t have some fun too. I see that duck wiggling under there.” He said pointing at my pants. “I know you play for the other team, I see you lookin at them boys that come running by down the street without their shirts, ya can’t hide that shit. I see everything that happens around there.” It was so odd hearing Dennis’ speech coming through Franks masculine voice. “And this step daddy of yours is a handsome devil.” He said flexing his bicep and giving it a pat. “I can’t thank you enough for giving me this new life, the least I can do is let you live out some of your twisted fantasies.” “You know what.. You’re right! I deserve this after the crap Franks given me.” I said finally mustering up some courage. “That’s the spirit, now get on over here and give your daddy some love.” He said presenting his cock for me. “Okay.. Dad.” I said wrapping my mouth around Frank’s cock. He put his hand on my head as I deep throated his thick cock. “Ah’ fuck!! Ugh.. C'mon son! Swallow that shit!” He moaned and held himself up by the bathtowel bar behind him. Just tasting his salty thick cock was enough to get precum dribbling from my penis. We were interrupted suddenly by loud banging on the door as his Franks son starting shouting from behind the door. “Dad what the hell are you doing in there! I’m trying to talk to my girlfriend on the phone but I can’t hear with all your yelling!” He yelled. I could see anger well up in Franks face as he pulled up his pants and opened the door and started yelling back at his son, who looked at him with fear in his eyes. “Now get your ass to bed, and I don’t want to hear another fucking sound from you for the rest of the night. Understood?” He roared with authority. The 16 year old boy looked up at his father with fear and shock. Frank would never use that kind of language with his kids even when he’d discipline him. “Understood.. Sir..” The boy said as he marched back to his room. He turned back around to me the fire still in his eyes. “Woah that was kinda.. Hot.” I said. “You ain’t seen nothin yet.” He growled as he picked me up and threw me over his shoulders and smacked my ass hard. “There’s gonna be some changes around this house, but don’t worry I think I know a way for you to stay on my good side.” He said as he carried me to his bedroom where he rammed my ass all night with his thick daddy cock. I think I’m gonna like the new house rules

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I got kicked out from my own house a week ago and when my boyfriend said he got a way out for my problem, I thought he would also moved out from his house since his stepdad is such a homophobe. But turned out he got another way, unexpected one, but it certainly solve all our problem at once. We got a nice house to settle in, no more hateful people around our life and the our relationship will hopefully get even stronger with this new arrangement.

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Stepdaddy

As his mom died, Logan knows that at any given time, his old hunk of a stepfather, Arthur, can disown him. The old man already disagreed with a lot of life choices Logan made, like his surfing career or his usual tendency to get stoned day in and day out whenever he's not surfing

Not to mention, the marriage between his mother and Arthur resulted in 2 more childrens that the Arthur seemingly more preferred over Logan. So Logan needed to act fast in order to secure his share in the family's heirloom.

The old hunk is definitely as straight as an arrow as proven by his 3 marriages and his disdain towards LGBTQ+ people. But Logan clearly proven that nothing is certain when it comes to human being as he's spending one hell of a quality time to know his stepfather more in their Boca Raton villa, his hand wandering brazenly across the hunk's weathered yet well-defined pecs

Arthur seemingly hesitated at first as he never considered himself attracted to any man, but clearly there's something magical about his stepson's touches and lustful facial expression that he just cannot resist

"Does it feel good, stepdaddy?"

Lost in the lustful touches, the older man went on a ravenous kiss as he lost control of himself and tasted his own stepson's lips for the first time. The moist lips tasted like cigarette and cocoa butter, courtesy of the cigarette and lip moisturizer Logan worn beforehand, and the old man just clearly lost it as he went on for several wild kisses, trying to gain dominance by French kissing Logan.

"You are a whore, you know it? Seducing your own straight stepdad? What the fuck is wrong with you?" said Arthur as he grabbed a fistful of Logan's dirty blonde curl and stop kissing the 27 years old surfer/influencer

"Whoa whoa whoa.....calm down bro. I know you are as excited as I am, but the aggression is totally surprising hahahah,"

"Uh oh....sorry....I thought you want me to fully act like your stepfather. Guess I let his personality take over too strong,"

"Actually.....it's okay. I like it. I'm just surprised, that's all. Maybe wink at me first or something before you do some extreme thing, is that fair, stepdaddy?" Logan said with a devious grin as he weirdly emphasize the word stepdaddy, his hand wandering inside the tight white tanktop worn by his possessed stepfather

The controlled Arthur smirked back before the gentle gaze quickly altered into the stern and possessive lustful look he had before. Corey masterfully controlled every fiber and every aspect of Arthur Caldwell and now he's back to become the authoritative and controlling patriarch of the Caldwell family as he speaks back to his oldest stepson

"I fucking love when you call me stepdaddy,"

Pleased with his best friend's ability and assurance, Logan continued on the roleplay as he believes that Corey won't have no issue puppetteering his stepfather's body and doing everything Logan told him to, so he followed along as he believed that it's about time his stepfather knows how good having sex with another man is

There's no way in hell that Arthur will abandon him now, and in fact, there's a huge chance that Logan will finally be back to live with the whole family again, after all, his siblings and his father won't mind to have someone come fill the void resulted in the passing of their mother/wife. Logan can comfort his two younger step siblings and also provide warmth hole for his stepdaddy's hungry beastly cock. It's a win-win solution for the grieving family

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can you write a story about a homeless drifter with bad character possesses to kind man with happy family and make him really like a alpha male ?

So I have this quite sad story, well I actually an eyewitness of this and I always feel bad for whatever happen. So my neighbor Christian just recently married to this lovely chick and not long after that, the wife is pregnant and of course, they finally have their baby, such a surreal and endearing moment. Christian is definitely an amazing husband, and an equally amazing dad too

But then one day I saw this weird event when Christian got cornered by this two dude to an alley and that’s when I saw that one of them, a guy in orange jumpsuit with tattoos covered his body jumped right into Christian body and he just hi-fived with this strangers that cornered him. I wanted to believe it was all fake, but how can? And I try to positively think that maybe that orange jumpsuit was set clothing, I mean, we lived in Hollywood and we were on set you know, but I guess that guy ain’t a good person. I saw the whole thing and just ran but then when I arrived at my home, Christian was right at my back, tailed me with his car and then he got out from the car and said

“Better keep that mouth shut or you are next,”

I mean, that’s creepy as fuck. I saw his life deteriorated from that very moment because I started to hear noise, like fight scene noise between Christian and his wife, he started drinking and smoking, he even made tattoos, it’s like total reverse and the weirdest part was when he started to bring some dudes home, some type of his posse or something but there were a couple of them that actually felt a little bit too close. Recognizing them from his Instagram post and these boys taken some long ass holiday in between works

Of course his wife disturbed by all of this and they eventually got divorce and you know what he did? Giving his wife a middle finger as she left him with the baby and not long after that, his posse comin’ in and I literally could hear the laughter that erupt from that house.

Well well, what are those jackass planning to do, babe, stay away from the window, let’s just act we’re not in home

Babe, why are you opening the door…….babe, what the hell is all of this, why you guys stared at me this way…….and who the actual freak is that walking down here…….babe……oh God you are one of them

“Oh great, I saw you on TV, the warden loved your show so bad, I recognized you instantly, we’re going to have a lot of fun together, my brother, especially when I can play as you on daily basis, the finest form of acting,”

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Good Morning, Mr. Patrick

“Well good morning, Mr. Patrick…” I said to my reflection, “Pleasant waking up to find myself in your body this morning…”

I pulled open the front of my hot neighbor’s robe a little bit, letting it slide over my beefy shoulders and exposing my powerful, manly new torso. The hairy chest was something new for me, but with Mr. Patricks’s big, bear-like body and his handsome face and furry abs, it just looked awesome!

“Oh yeah,” I said, my voice deep and gruff, “I bet Mrs. Patrick really loves that. Too bad she’s not gonna be around much longer. Not after ‘you’ tell her that you’ve finally decided to come out as a gay man and your whole marriage has been a sham. Don’t know what the fellas down at the station are gonna think about that either. But it doesn’t really matter to me. I’ll figure all of that out later. Right now, I’m just glad that body swap spell worked like it was supposed to and you’re probably waking up right now next door in my bedroom, a 17-year-old loser.”

I pulled the robe back over my chest a little bit, although I still let a little bit of chest hair peek out. I could see the outline of my pecs through the fabric. I smiled, and it was Dan Patrick that smiled back at me.

“I always wanted your life, Mr. Patrick,” I said with his warm, charming smile, “And now it’s all mine!”

Source: “Good Morning, Mr. Patrick” by Erick S.

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Look at him, my cheating husband. Tall, dark and handsome as ever only he can’t keep his dick in his pants. His massive 9’ inch meat should have been mine and mine alone. He fucked me hard and deep, his relentless pounding gave me enormous pleasure, to think he had given that too so many others angers me.

I found comfort with my neighbor, he looks like a typical fuck boy. However he is far from that, he has a heart of gold and in my heartbroken state I found new love with him. Unfortunately he wasn’t big and muscular or had a big dick I was used to. He just could not compare and I never orgasmed when he fucked me. I just faked it for him, I’ll hope I just get used to him one day.

I found in my attic my great grandmothers spell book when I was removing all of his things. The book opened by itself on a specific page.

It was a dark spell to transfer one’s body traits onto another. It was used in older times to help infertile woman get pregnant and those who didn’t want anymore lose it. In my mind I saw a possibility to gift all the good traits my ex has to my new boyfriend.

I prepared everything and used the spell. I had a clear view of my boyfriend watching sports shirtless. I had printed a picture of my ex and I started the spell.

I moved my finger on the picture at the beard and as I touched it I saw my boyfriend slowly gaining a scruffy beard his former hairless chin was no more. I looked at the picture and my ex had a hairless chin now.

I pushed my finger harder on his face, more precisely his jaw. The strong jawline now formed on my man, more sharp and the photo had a roundish one.

I then touched the bicep and saw it rapidly expanding, I quickly traced the picture entire muscled physique to not have an abnormal formed man on the couch. I watched him growing stronger, heavier as his weight made him sink deeper in the couch. I immediately traced his bone structure and he grew taller, accommodating more space for his muscular physique.

I looked at my man, big juicy pecs, boulder sized shoulders and arms bigger than my head. I saw in the picture a of a weak frail almost boyish man. It resembled my ex, but almost pre puberty.

My man shouted at the tv about a silly play, which made me think. I touched the throat in the picture, and then asked my man something silly like how is the match going. I listed to him as with every word his voice lowered, deepened.

What are you staring at my for with your beautiful listing eyes babe. My boyfriend stood up and walked towards me, if you are in the mood I can help.

I said to him I wanted him now, I need to get fucked. I quickly placed my finger on the crotch of the picture and pushed hard on it until my man grabbed me from the floor and carried me in the bedroom.

He threw me on the bed, face down so I could not see the last change effect. I felt his tongue licking my soaking wet cunt. The clit he licked and sucked as I heard his pants going down, he placed me doggy position on my knees. I still could not see his cock, but I felt his a massive cock head rubbing against the entrance. I heard him ripping open a condom, but before he could put it on I said he could take me without, I wanted him bare unprotected in me.

He definitely liked that idea and he pushed himself inside me. He kept going deeper and deeper. He felt definitely bigger he used to be and even bigger than my ex was. He hit the entrance of my womb, I thought this was all I could take. He didn’t he hit back up just to thrust hard back in. He did it and I took him balls deep as he moaned loudly.

He fucked me so hard and good I could not help it and came on his dick several times. He flipped my on my back and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist and for the first time I saw how massive his cock was. Pointing straight up going way past his belly button, I would almost say bigger than 10’ inch maybe hitting the 12’. Thick as a beer can.

He pushed himself inside of me, kissing me and pounding me. He whispered in my ear thank you for giving all this from that loser babe, I think it is time to put these massive cum producing balls to good use, tonight I’m gonna make you a mommy!

I felt him blasting his load directly into my womb as it didn’t stop. He just kept moaning and shooting in me filling me up. At last he collapsed on me completely exhausted as the last drops filled my womb. I saw my whole belly bloated outward, I’m full of his seed and his big cock acting like a plug the only thing I can do it having it there and letting my egg swimming in the enormous supply of his swimmers.

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Dream Made Flesh

I snapped a picture of my new body, my new life, and my new muscles. This will be the day where I will be reborn into a leather loving dom.

Just imagining me conditioning this body and getting older within has a shiny tent forming in these joggers.

Let me back track a little. I got so absorbed in my victorious conquest I forgot to give context.

You see, this body belonged to my jackass neighbor in the flat across from mine. When he moved in, I couldn't stop staring at those guns and that nice ass that looked like they were made from stone. The staring turned into me pressing my face against the peephole of my door and just rubbing one out as I watched him go to his flat and enter. At first I thought it was mere infatuation but it became a fixation. Instead of wanting him to pound me into a mattress, my thoughts transitioned to me pounding twinks like me into the mattress with a body like that. My fetishes and desires became more strong and unavoidable.

Maybe it was a lust depraved god that heard me. Or a sex crazed demon. Since the last thing I knew when I was rubbing one out and orgasmed, my eyes rolled in the back of my head and I was ejected from my body. Getting my bearings I saw my body out cold with cum splattered along my scrawny frame. I was about to jump back in until I realized something.

Why don't I make my dreams made flesh?

Grinning to myself, I flew through the walls to my neighbor's flat and found him passed out on the couch with only in his underwear and a black tank top. I wasted no time and slammed myself into his chest. With him being asleep combined with the shock of an otherworldly force colliding with him, it created the perfect opportunity to immediately seize control as I collapsed onto the couch with a thud.

"Gah fuck-" I groan as my neighbor's baritone voice came out. I gasped before grinning as I look at my perfect chest heave against the black fabric. "It fuckin worked!" I laugh. I get up and walk to my own flat, not caring that I'm not wearing pants and this beast of a cock was creating a tent through my underwear. I grab my hidden spare key and enter. Now that I have this sexy body, I need to adorn it properly.

I often fantasized of my neighbor having a leather fetish and so I bought a pair of leather joggers that I felt would look hot on him. I used my pure strength to tear the underwear off of me so I can go commando in the leather that was about to fit my legs. Pulling the waistband up and letting it go with a snap, I give a good squeeze to my rock hard cock and moan.

Lucky for you, this isn't where the story ends. I figured that I got lucky with my control so I planned a way to take full control of this perfect body.

After giving my dick a firm squeeze through the leather, I dug in my drawers and found my prize. A thick 10 inch dildo that would make you cry faster than a chopped onion. I grabbed the bottle of lube in my nightstand and slick it up before pulling down the waistband of my joggers and easing the cock into this virgin ass. My eyes squeezed shut with a groan as I tried to press the tip in, but thanks to these muscles I forced it in with my new body's innate strength.

With a breathy laugh I kept shoving each agonizing inch in until I was stuffed full and wide and I was on my toes. I sighed in euphoria as this ass squeezed involuntarily against this thick toy inside of me while I pulled the waistband back up.

As I theorized, my neighbor began waking up from within me and immediately seized control and collapsed to the floor on his knees.

"Fuuuuuuuuuck." He groaned as he woke up. "Wear the fuck am I?" He wondered, looking around before his body lurched from the foreign object deep within him. "The fuck.. Is there something in my ass? Shit.." he shuddered. He tried to stand but immediately fell on bended knee. "The fuck am I wearing? I don't own pants like these? Where's my underwear?"

The neighbor struggled to stand again with a bit of effort and groaned from that toy grazing his prostate deep inside of him. I dont know if it was will power or strength because he found my bathroom and leaned against the sink to try and get his bearings together. I used this opportunity to control his hips to start grinding his erection against the porcelain.

"Nngg..fuck.." he groaned out, assisting me in the grinding due to his body's need to climax.

That's right. Assure my victory.

It just took a little push for veins to bulge in his arms as he started humping the porcelain. His eyes screwed shut as his ass squeezed against the toy he ceased questioning due to how nice it felt. But of course he wouldn't admit it.

Throwing his head back, he shot ropes of cum into the joggers. However, I used this opportunity to push his soul out with his seed so my victory will be at hand. His baritone roar shifted into my voice as I moaned and stared at the ceiling in earth shattering orgasm.

"Ha.. ha.. Finally.." I laugh as I squeeze the toy in my ass hard to moan. "But we're not done yet.. I want us to be one.."

I dive my hand into my joggers and began scooping all the cum I shot that contained my neighbor's soul. I'll digest his soul to gain all the information I need to perfectly navigate his life. Upon consuming the last of his cum, I gripped my head in pain as memories, habits, information, and skills flooded my brain. My flamboyant voice shifted back to my neighbor's where I shredded the black tank top from the power coursing through my body.

"FUCK YES! THIS BODY IS MINE NOW!" I laugh as the euphoria caused me to shoot another load. Grinning, I grabbed my virile seed and rubbed it over my tits like lotion to prove the dominion I have over this perfect body. "It's kinda funny. I dreamed of this day and being you, but I never knew your name. But that's not an issue now, Lucas~"

To celebrate, I sauntered back to my room one last time to show my true victory.

Now you're all cut up. So make yourself useful and serve me by keeping this dick warm in your throat, yeah~?

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