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Can you blame me for taking over someone like this? He was right there, ripe for the taking. It was just a regular workout for him, and a once in a lifetime stakeout as I looked to find my next jock to possess. When I saw him doing squats, exposing that perfect bubble butt for just a few seconds,I just knew I had to have his body!
The process itself didn’t take long. Just a few seconds and my soul was latched onto his. He blanked out, his body crumpled to the ground. There was an intense fight for a few minutes as he tried to cling on to control, but of course, he was no match for a body hopper as experienced as me.
Now, this perfect ass is all mine! The other hunks in the gym keep questioning why Jake has gotten so flirtatious recently. The seemingly homophobic jock suddenly grinding up on all of them and being extra touchy whenever he got the chance was definitely weird, but none of them even suspect that he’s locked away in his own mind with a 80 year old man at the wheel. I’ll make sure to milk this body for every drop it’s worth, before moving on to my next target.
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Am I One of the Dudes in This Group Pic?
Spoiler Alert: I am not XD
But I would definitely love to be the tall one on the left side flipping the bird. Those tats, the attitude, the build and height. I would be one hell of an Alpha master and make you all worship me and beg me to let you service me!
And let’s be honest, you KNOW you would love every fucking minute of it too!
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Rejected — Possessing an Italian Law Student
Before the story starts, if you like Drew, send me a dm and maybe we can get you to possess his body next ;).
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As he swiped, a particular profile caught his eye. Drew, a 20-year-old law student, exuded an air of confidence and charm. His chiseled face, framed by tousled brown hair, showcased a captivating smile. The photos revealed a tall, athletic build, with muscles that hinted at hours spent in the gym. Drew's bio mentioned his Italian heritage, and Kai couldn't help but be drawn to his exotic allure.
With a quick swipe right, Kai initiated the match, his heart racing with anticipation. To his delight, Drew responded promptly, their initial conversation flowing smoothly. Kai's excitement grew as they exchanged messages, but his enthusiasm soon turned to disappointment. Drew became increasingly distant, his replies short and unenthusiastic. Despite Kai's efforts, the conversation fizzled out, leaving Kai feeling rejected and lonely.
Frustrated and desperate, Kai turned to his esoteric interests for solace. He had always been fascinated with the concept of astral projection and the idea of taking control of another's body. In his mind, it was the ultimate form of intimacy, a way to truly understand and experience someone else. And so, he devised a plan, a spell to possess Drew's body, to make him pay for his indifference.
That night, as the moon cast a soft glow through his window, Kai prepared for the ritual. He lit candles, their flickering flames creating a mystical atmosphere. Incense filled the air with a heady aroma, enhancing the ambiance. Kai chanted ancient incantations, his voice steady and determined. As he reached the climax of the spell, he visualized Drew, focusing on his energy, his essence.
In a blur of sensations, Kai felt his consciousness detach from his physical form. He was floating, free from the constraints of his own body. Guided by his desire, he traveled through the astral plane, searching for Drew's essence. He could sense the young law student's presence, his energy drawing Kai closer.
Kai entered Drew's room, his astral body phasing through the walls. He found Drew lying in bed, his lanky frame relaxed in sleep. As Kai merged with Drew's body, the young man's eyes snapped open, his body convulsing as if shocked by an electric current. Drew gasped, his breath ragged, and then his body went limp, his eyes becoming vacant.
Kai smiled, his lips curving seductively as he realized he was now in control. He sat up, feeling the strength and agility of Drew's body. It was a thrilling sensation, like wearing a perfectly tailored suit. He ran his hands through Drew's thick hair, admiring the way it felt between his fingers. The body he had craved was now his to command.
Walking over to the full-length mirror, Kai couldn't help but admire the reflection staring back at him. Drew's body was a masterpiece of masculine beauty. His broad shoulders tapered down to a lean waist, and his muscular arms and legs were defined by years of dedicated training. Kai flexed his new muscles, reveling in the power they exuded. He took out Drew’s (or now, HIS) phone and had to snap a picture. He stripped his shirt and Drew’s pajamas leaving only a great boxer on.
"This is what you get, Drew," Kai whispered, his voice deep and seductive. "You ignored me, but now I own you. Your body is mine to enjoy." “These thighs are so fucking hot. You could’ve used them to fuck me, but instead you just had to ignore me hehe”
Kai's hands roamed freely over Drew's chest, tracing the contours of his pecs and the ridges of his abs. He pinched his own nipples, enjoying the sensation of pleasure that coursed through his new body. He let out a soft moan, reveling in the eroticism of the moment.
"I've always wanted to be inside a body like this," Kai murmured, his eyes never leaving the mirror. "To feel the power, the raw masculinity. And now, I can do whatever I please."
Kai's fingers trailed down to the waistband of Drew's boxers, and with a slow, deliberate motion, he slid them down his thighs. Drew's cock sprang free, uncut and thick, already semi-erect. Kai's breath caught in his throat as he gazed upon the impressive length, his heart racing with anticipation.
"Bellissimo," he whispered, using the Italian word for beautiful. "You have been hiding such a treasure, Drew. But now, I will unlock all your secrets. Becoming an Italian stallion is going to be immensely fun compared to my lowly Asian body”
Kai knelt before the mirror, his eyes fixed on the reflection of Drew's cock. He ran his fingers along the shaft, feeling the warmth and hardness of his new manhood. He traced the veins that pulsed with each beat of his heart, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through his body.
"Si, si bello," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. "Let me show you how an Italian stallion pleasures himself."
With skilled fingers, Kai began to stroke Drew's cock, his grip firm and confident. He pumped the shaft, slowly at first, then faster, matching the rhythm to the beat of his own heart. Pre-cum glistened at the tip, and Kai leaned in, licking it off with a flick of his tongue. The salty taste sent a jolt of excitement through his body.
"Oh, Drew, your cock is so hard, so ready," he panted, his voice thick with lust. "I wonder how long it's been since you've had a good wank. Well, I'm going to make it worth the wait."
Kai increased the pace, his hand flying up and down the shaft, his grip tightening with each stroke. He watched in the mirror as Drew's cock twitched and throbbed, the head glistening with precum. He leaned in, sucking the tip into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive flesh.
"Mmm, you taste so good," he moaned around the thick shaft. "I could suck you off all night, or I guess myself, but I want to feel you cum in MY hand."
Withdrawing his mouth, Kai resumed his feverish stroking, his other hand cupping Drew's balls, rolling them gently. He could feel the tension building, the pressure of Drew's orgasm rising. Kai quickened his pace, his breathing becoming shallow as he neared his own climax.
"That's it, Drew, cum for me," he urged, his voice hoarse. "Let me see your beautiful cock spray its load."
With a loud groan, Drew's cock erupted, shooting rope after rope of hot cum onto the mirror. “NON CI CREDO!! STO EIACULANDO!! Kai continued to stroke, milking every last drop from the twitching shaft. He watched, mesmerized, as the cum dripped down the glass, a testament to the power of his possession.
As the orgasmic haze began to clear, Kai stood, his eyes still fixed on the mirror. He admired the cum-covered reflection, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.
"This is just the beginning, Drew," he whispered, his voice laced with promise. "Your body is mine to explore, and I intend to enjoy every moment."
With that, Kai turned away from the mirror, his mind already spinning with the possibilities of what he could do next, all while Drew's consciousness remained trapped, helpless, and utterly ignored, just as he did to Kai on Hinge.
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If you loved Drew’s body just as much as Kai, send me a dm and I’ll see what I can do ;). Maybe you can kick Kai out of his hinge date’s body and become this young Italian jock instead��
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I just walked into the supermarket with my mate. We see these beautiful men. I immediately lock on to the man wearing white. He's beautiful. He's strong. He's tall. He holds his mated trolly while he grabs something. So I looked at my mate. We nod at each other. The guy in white will be me. My new body. So I jump into him. He will be unconscious in my body for about 5 minutes.
As soon as I do that. I look down. I have big muscles. I'm tall. I'm beautiful. Then his mate comes over.
"I got it Ollie. Thanks"
My new name is Ollie. Nice. Then my mate does the same. He hopes into his new body. He loves his new body. We do some shopping. After 5 minutes, they regain conscious and are confused. Ollie, in my body, shouts, "What happened? Why am I short? Where's my muscles? Why am I wearing different clothes?" Then his mate is equally confused."Ollie?" "Jake?" "How did we swap bodies? Who are we?" This went on for a while. We turned a corner, and saw them. They didn't see us. So my mates new name is Jake. Ollie and Jake. Nice. We are going to get used to our new bodies.
After shopping I go to the gym. I am strong. So strong. I am lifting weights that I could only dream of doing. It's easy. I love it. I hope I stay as Ollie forever. His strength is amazing. My strength is amazing. Everyone is looking at me. Admiring me. Wondering how long it took for me to get this big. People are coming up to me and asking for tips. I give the same advice people this size gave me. "Practice and be gentle. Listen to your body, " or I guess who ever body you're in, as I'm not in my body. I went to the treadmills and started to run. It's at this moment I realise that Ollie, or I, has a big junk. I feel it move around. Hitting my legs. You can hear it slap. So after 10 long minutes. I can't take it. I go to the bathroom. I remove my shorts. I remove my pants. And I see the giant of a thing, in between my legs. I guess I never realised it, as I was excited to be in this strong, beautiful and tall body. So I play with it for a while.
Once I got home. I was ready to go to sleep. Getting into bed with this hot body, is amazing. Laying down. Looking down. I love it. I start to rub my face. I start to rub my chest. I start to rub my legs. I go to one side and start to rub my ass. Only to go back on my back to rub my junk. I eventually fell asleep. Dreaming the best dreams. I get up. Experiencing the best night sleep ever. I get up, and brush my teeth. I stand there. In my pants. I love it. Seeing my new body. The abs. The junk. The ass. The legs. The feet. The arm. Ollie was a lucky man. Now I am. Having this body.
Then I see a suitcase in the corner in the bedroom. I get a text from Jake,
"We're going on holiday 'Ollie'. Get ready "
"Thanks for reminding me, 'Jake'. You're the best."
Sitting in the sun. In this hot body. Everyone is looking at us. Admiring our bodies. We loved it. Jake and I want to stay like this forever. We wonder how the real Ollie and Jake are doing. Walking around topless in public is amazing. I've never understood why men this size do it. But now I understand. It's amazing. Flexing my arms. It's amazing. Girls flirting with me. Guys are flirting with me. Its amazing.
Once we get home, I work out like crazy. My vest is stretching. It makes me look hot. After 6 months of being Ollie. I see the real Ollie in my body. He's looked after it quite well. I still would like to stay in his body. We look at each other, and I put my thumb up at him. He asked how we swapped bodies. I lied and saying "I don't know." We got onto our friends Matt and Jake. Jake has looked after Matts body, quite well. We say bye to each other. Joking saying "Bye Ollie" and "Bye Lukas". But life is great.
After 2 years of being Ollie. I'm glad we are still in each others body. I love seeing this body in the mirror. It's great.
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Caption: “Nice fuckin’ body, bro. Think I’ll keep it!”
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Caption: “Oh? You wanted to see what was under this guy’s shirt? Well, check this out. Oh, hell yeah! This body’s a keeper.”
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Caption: “Mmm. I love this guy’s body hair. His muscles, and his masculine face. Think I’ll stay in him a while!”
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Caption: “I just love hopping into my neigbbor’s body. Fuck, look at this guy’s arms. Thanks for the muscles, man!”
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Caption: “This is the biggest fucking body I’ve hopped into yet. Fuck, look at me! ….Im fucking massive!”
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Caption: “Oh yeah, these muscles are mine now! Damn, this body is built! Check out these legs, nice and thick! Nice abs, big hairy chest. Huge arms! I’m about to have so much fun with this cute little beefcake! Get ready, ‘cause I’m about to show this body how to REALLY use these muscles! Fuck, I’m so damn sexy now!”
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My Tennis Instructor
Jake was my tennis instructor. Although I didn’t learn much from him. His cocky personality, and God like physique proved to be more of a distraction on the court. He always made sure that he lost his shirt early in the match.
He wasn’t cheap. Because of his Instagram following, he believed he should be paid like an influencer. At that rate, I felt I literally deserved a few pounds of flesh.
I booked a few private lessons before he went to the gym. I couldn’t risk attempting to harvest him on the first day. It also gave me an opportunity to study his personality, so I could more accurately become him.
Injecting him with the syringe would’ve been too risky, so I slipped the serum into his water bottle when he wasn’t looking. As soon as he collapsed on the court, I knew the process had begun. I wasted no time stripping the little bit of clothes he still had on. He made it so easy for me to harvest him.
His tan skin still felt warm in my hands. I had to hurry if I wasn’t going to get caught. I quickly found the seam in his back and crawled inside. His muscular body left plenty of loose skin before I sealed in. But once the transformation was complete I filled out every inch of him.
I just finished putting his shoes on when I was finally interrupted. Another guy walked up, asking if I was still using the court. Seeing I was the only one on the court I had no more use for it. It’s kind of pointless waiting for a tennis match without a partner. But when I look like this, I’m sure I can find another partner pretty easily.
I finally have a moment to revel in my newest acquisition. I no longer have to waste money on tennis lessons when all I needed was access. I love the way his muscles cling to my body. His powerful sculpted masculine face looks good on me.
Jake was a straight guy. But this body has seen it its last intimate moment with a woman. Now that I am in control, this body is for guys only. I can only imagine the kind of guys he will help me gain access to. When you look like this, gay guys will fall over themselves trying to get access to this body.
I created his new Grindr profile. I took some relatively revealing photos to go with it. But they’re still relatively tame compared to the amount of skin he has shown on Instagram.
He may not be my first bodysuit, but he’s definitely one of my favorites now. I can see me getting a lot of mileage in his skin. I think I’m going to make this my next long-term body suit. I can really get used to looking like this.
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Hideout
Here is a story for an anonymous friend, that wanted to write a possession story about an adult man possessing a young student. I hope you will all like it. If you also want me to write a story about you, just contact me and tell me what do you want me to write about.
I snapped a picture of me sitting in a car looking good as always and posted it on My story on Snapchat. Cool. Blues eyes were drawing attention and perfectly matched my new T-shirt that Alisha, my girlfriend, gave to me yesterday.
“Ok, time to go now.” I grabbed my stuff and put my phone into the pocket. “ I went straight to school from the parking lot. The way usually takes about 10 minutes, but today it took me longer, because I had an encounter with a weird stranger. He looked like homeless and probably a stoner, but I was happy to help anyone who asked me for help.
“Hey could you please help me? You look like a well-behaved young man.”
“Sure, what can I do for you sir?” I politely answered.
“I got debts and I don’t have enough money to pay it all back. Mr. Bernetti, maybe you know him, is not a patient and a decent man like you. He is a mobster and threatened me to pay him a tax for my store. But not many people come to my store since Bernetii started to show his ass more often.” said the stranger shaking nervously.
“Look, I would really like to help you, but I am just a student and I can’t give you any money. I need them too. Maybe you could ask somebody else or try to contact the police.”
“No. I can’t go to police, he has got his people there, I just can’t. But you could help me, I just need a hideout for a few weeks. And you would be perfect, he would never look in your house.”
“Look, I live with my parents, I can’t let a total stranger live in my house. I don’t even know you”
“Don’t worry, your parents won’t even notice I will be there. I fill fit in just right. All I need to know is to be you, to become you.” he said in a happy, but a still nervous voice and pushed me to the ground.
“What are you doing? Get off me” I tried to push him away. He was touching me everywhere and screaming. “That bitch lied to me! She said that drinking that shit will be enough. I will kill her. Kill her!” Then he spotted a coming crowd of my friends and quickly ran away from me. They helped me to get back on my feet and came with me inside.
I was stressed out. What did that guy mean? What did he mean by “become you��� ? I was over thinking that moment all day. After school I headed to play football. I got changed and took my water bottle with me. I left it on a bench and went to play. I drank the whole bottle even thought that the water tasted a bit sugary. After practice I drove home. My parents were on their anniversary dinner. I unlocked the door and came inside. But before I could close the door that weird stranger came in.
“Get out, I swear will call the police.”
“You can try, but this time I made sure that it will work. Fuck, I will be so hot in just a few seconds” then he jumped at me again. But this time I didn’t collapse. My body just absorbed his and I felt like I couldn’t move. I felt paralysed, but still could anything happening around me. I could feel the wind, sweat drops on my forehead, anything, but I couldn’t move. But then my eyes started to move.
“Shit, that was a ride. Hey hot boy, you still in there? I hope you can see what I am about to do. I will stay in this body just for a while and then I will leave like nothing happened. Well I hope you agree with me, because you don’t have a choice and I can’t hear you. So…” came out of my body, but it wasn’t me talking. My hands started to move and touch my face.
“Please just get out, I will do anything, please.” I screamed, but didn’t hear anything.
“Hey I think I can feel your emotions in there, but don’t worry this anger will pass and you will enjoy being a passenger in your body. Now where were we?” he was touching myself again and posing in the mirror. “This is a really nice body. I have to admit you were taking good care of it. NIce abs, flat torso, huge biceps, damn bro, look at your nice package. Your dick is so huge. I need to get it wet with some hot girl.
My whole life was in his hands. I couldn’t do anything. He bought new clothes, that I would never wear, stopped playing football, everything. All I could do was to be as much emotional as it was even possible. The first time he was with a girl, I tried to be disgusted and I think it worked. My… His dick couldnt get hard. He should have known that possessing gay guy is not going to be a holiday vacation for a straight homeless. Unfortunately he didnt mind. He found himself a nice twink to fuck and continued to ruin my life.
He is enjoying holiday now with bunch of other guys. It has been 5 weeks now and nobody suspects anything. They all thing that I just wanted to enjoy my life more. Maybe its better this way, but I would really like to have my body back one day, because it sucks to be just a watcher. All I do watch how he is having fun in my body, drinking booze, using drugs and fucking other guys. “Hey, that guy has a cool tatoo on his arm, maybe he will fuck me later.
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FRIDAY CAPTIONS! (Oldies But Goodies)
A little bit of a blast from the past as I’ve still been very busy moving everything over to my new process for my subscribers. But now that most of that is done, I should be able to get back into the swing of things starting next week! So I thought I’d recycle some older captions that I think most of you will enjoy if you like my work. I’ll start with some fresh new captions next week is the plan!
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Such a smug bastard, and now that you stole his life, you were going to make it as much hell as he's made your life these last few decades.
Ricky grew up on your street, went to the same school, was in the same grade, and now that you're both adults, you both work for the same construction company, owned by your dad.
He's bullied you for years, putting you down, beating you up, embarrassing you in from of your classmates. Nearly two decades of harassment were far too much for you to bear any longer...
... And the final straw was when your own father promoted him to assistant site supervisor over you - his own son!
Furious, you turned to the dark web, finding a way to finally get revenge once and for all.
And now that you're Ricky, you realized two things. First, you changed your mind about messing up his life, he has a great new position at work, your father and peers respect him, and he's actually pretty handsome as you've come to find out first hand.
Secondly, there's a reason why he's teased you for so long. As dumb and impossible as it seems, Ricky has had a crush on you since you were kids. This guy was gay? You couldn't believe it!
Well, you thought for a while and decided you'd do something Ricky never had the courage to do in all those years.
"Hey, Ricky..."
"YOU! Whatever crazy shit you did, give me back my body right now!"
"How about... We go on a date, let me take you out to that fancy Italian place."
"Wait... What? Are you serious?"
"Yeah man, I think it's time we mend our relationship and work on being better to each other. Maybe that's why we switched bodies?"
A long pause, and then, "I've been wanting that a long time man, but I just didn't know how to say it. Yes, I'd like to go on a date with you. When?"
"How about I pick you up in 30?"
A plot for revenge turned into the early blossoming of a new intimacy.
Funny how things work out sometimes, yeah?
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"About time, slow ass hotel Wi-Fi!" you muttered to yourself as you rode the elevator back up to your room from the hotel gym.
It was actually much easier stealing Caleb's body than downloading Grindr onto his phone. Probably would have been easier to just use your own phone instead, but you were too impatient and wanted to see what kind of attention your new body would get you as soon as possible, uploading a cheesy selfie Caleb already had available and filling out the minimum details.
As you fondled your new cock as you waited for responses, it was thick but disappointingly not as big as you pictured it would be. You got ten hits already on that short ride back to the 14th floor. Half of them spam, oh, but here's a promising one... And he's only a few hundred feet away. Sexy little twink from the looks of him...
Hmm, says he's strictly a top. Straight curious looking for no strings.
Well, why not? You'd hoped to dominate someone with your new muscular body - but somehow the idea of this short lean straight dude giving you the business got your motor revved up more than you thought possible.
You get off on the 12th floor instead, ya know, so you can "get off" instead.
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OG Story: https://www.writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/1813117-Body-Possession-Powers
That morning had been tiresome for Cody; his body ached in pain. When he woke up, the shower was still running, but Cody remained on the tiled floor of the shower. Wtf? he thought to himself. Cody looked around, finding things much bigger then they were before. He slowly tried to move, but found it to difficult. It was almost like he was rolling around on the ground. Now close to the toilet, he reached up with his arms, only to find them gone and replaced with two red goopy arms. Instead of the toilet, Cody was able to stretch up all the way to the sink where the mirror lied. As he looked at himself, Cody tried to scream only to find himself unable too. His voice couldn’t reach.
The school is a great place to start and you knew some people to possess.
“Come on, you need to work harder! After all, the next game is soon, so we need as much practice as possible!” Coach Davis yelled at the soccer team. Davis had greying hair that is still shades of brown. He was also pretty short as well, but he was still pretty muscular. You slithered through the grass and then saw him take a quick sip of his bottle watered. Maybe…you slithered up the bench he had placed it on and into the bottle. He yelled at the team for a while before grabbing the bottle again and taking a sip, not even bothering to see you inside of it. You slithered right into him. He nearly dropped his bottle and shook as you spread all over his body, taking over him. Luckily, no one noticed. You shook his head and stared at your new body.
As you examined your new body, you realized the coach’s body isn’t what you actually wanted. True he’s muscular, but he has a belly and is sort of hairy. You pondered about what body you really want during the rest of the practice. When practice was over you told all the soccer team to head for the shower. Maybe one of the soccer member will have the body you are looking for. You go to coach Davis office, which was right in the locker room, and watch each boys strip, getting ready for their shower. You scan the room and finally you found it, the body that you wanted and you knew who he was.
Trent Grey, was in your math class. He’s pretty smart, and equally attractive. There are rumor, stating that he’s bisexual, but you didn’t care. All you want is his body. You smiled and concentrated. You slowly lose control of the coach’s body and fall out of his mouth. Coach Davis goes unconscious and you slithered your way towards Trent. You follow him into a shower stall and he turns on the water.
This was perfect.
With the water falling on his body he won’t notice you climbing onto him. You slowly began enveloping his legs and slowly move up his body while he is washing his hair. As soon as you reach his neck he begins washing his body. He moves his hand across his chest, rubbing your slime all over him. He pauses for a moment wondering why his body suddenly felt slimy. He looks down and realize that his body was covered by your red slime and open his mouth to scream. But before he can let out a sound you envelope his head and he began struggling, trying to pull you off of his face. With his face covered by you, the his screaming was muffled. You take your chance and push yourself into his mouth while its still open and head down his throat. His arm falls to his side and he begin gagging. You slime continue to move slowly up his body and down his throat. Once all of you were in him, his head goes limp for a moment, and you begin to regain your vision. His body is now yours.
You turn off the shower and walk to the locker room. You open Trent’s locker and find some spare clothes. Then you put his red speedo, and another football uniform. Suddenly, you get turned on by the fact that Trent looks so hot when you are looking down at his body.
You straighten up in Trent’s body. Yow, you feel powerful. You stay in the shower and think about what you can do. What if you could take a bit of your slime and control two people? You finish showering, pull on some tight fitting boxer briefs, a flannel and some jeans. Well, looks like you and Jack (another stud) are the last ones in the locker room besides the unconscious coach.
You go up from behind him while he changes and spit a bit of your slime into your hand. Sneaking up, you put your hand over his mouth. His screams are muffled as your slime forces its way down his throat. You feel a new weird sensation. You are experiencing two sets of senses at once! Expirementing, you find that you can control both of the hot boys separately…
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