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Hubba hubba! Look at this hunky piece of man-meat I’ve snagged—buff, handsome, and all mine! You should’ve heard the way he moaned as I squeezed into his muscle butt hahaha. Fatso’s trading scares for stares, fellas—don’t all line up at once! This guy’s balls are full and ready to bust!
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Don't you love the way this beefcake's body goes limp after the ghost leaves his body? 🤤 Don't worry, that spirit will definitely slide back inside later for round 2!
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Thanks for Giving Your Body
"You really should've joined us to Miami rather than seeking for your family's acceptance this Thanksgiving. Damian really got a trick on his sleeve,"
Johnny read the chat from Rick with his eyebrow furrowed. What the fuck was that chat all about? Suddenly, another message slides in, this time it's a picture, and Johnny's eyes instantly goes incredibly wide
"WHAT THE FUCK? WHAT SITE DID DAMIAN SHOWN TO YOU GUYS THAT HAS COACH COMBS BUTT-NAKED PICTURE?"
"Duh, are you purposefully being dumb or what? It's me dummy, we met Coach Combs on the beach and I slid into his fit hairy body. This is Damian and Lee now by the way, they met quite a hottie older friendship duo that they just turned gay for each other after one swift possession,"
Johnny's hand trembled in surprise. Is this for real? Fuck, he really should've ditched his family's Thanksgiving and just jet himself away with his fellas to Miami instead. His dick strained his short grey pants as he replayed the hint that Damian dropped about the spell he found online. But then his ear caught the voice of his most-awaited uncle downstairs and seemingly just arrived after his 8 hours drive from the other state and Johnny's eyes suddenly twinkled a rather mischievous smile
"Tell Damian to share the spell to me ASAP. I think I have just the plan and I will come join you three during the weekend,"
"No need, I have it in my notebook. Here, read the pics I just sent you,"
Johnny grinned and then quickly recited the spell. As his body instantly went limp, Johnny's astral form quickly dashed through the wooden floor and descended to the en-suite bathroom inside the bedroom designated for his Uncle Louis. As expected, the fit hunk instantly stripped himself for a shower as he has this habit of instantly showering upon arriving at his residences after every travel, and Johnny takes that isolation as a chance.
The studly man is all alone inside his bedroom with the door locked so Johnny knows no one will disturb this process. As his uncle undressed himself fully and started to round the towel around his waist, looking shredded as fuck yet a bit fatigued, that's when Johnny slides in smoothly with no resistance whatsoever into his uncle's physique. The invasion caused the massive stud to tremble a bit as Johnny's invading soul pressed and locked his own uncle's soul away into his own unconsciousness and mere seconds later, "Uncle Louis" is back to normal
"Happy Thanksgiving, Uncle Louis. Thanks for giving me access to this body so easily," he said with a smirk to the mirror as he then sniffed a rather peculiar smell wafting from his now massive body. Johnny then quickly raised his pit and grinned like a maniac as he then lick and huff his uncle's almost hairless yet sweaty pits as he found the source of the musky deliciousness that surrounded him.
"Hmmmm......8 hours of just driving inside an air-conditioned car yet you smelled this good? Fuck....imagine a 1 hour intense workout,"
Johnny then take it one step further as his mind raced with all sorts of scenario, hands rubbing the towel that covered his uncle's hard-on
"Oh how I wish my sweet otter of a gay nephew can come to my room and massaged my sore body after that lonely and tiring drive before I fuck his ass.....Oh dear God, wow, from where is this kind of thinking cumming? I'm such a perverted stud, ughhhh I really can use a warm hole to breed,"
He laughed a bit hearing his own uncle speaking like that and the reflection captured all sorts of the depravity he enacted using his uncle's body, but then he stared at the mirror with a serious gaze
"But I think he's sleeping now, because if he's awake, he will be coming down the stairs upon hearing my voice just like last Christmas, or even last year's Fourth of July when he went by my cabin. Heck, I was so oblivious that the gay nerd has a crush on me all this time! That long hug everytime we met or we have to separate to our own way, the way he always wanted to be in my car with me everytime the whole families went out, that queer wanted me to fuck his ass bad! Well you know what, maybe I should then fulfill his wish, fuck showering, I'll make his ass come down to my room so I can fuck him here, this is the only room with soundproof wall after all,"
He grabbed his uncle's phone and took a couple selfie of the massive stud and Airdrop it to his phone before eventually ejecting himself out from the body. Upon returning to his own body, he quickly send a picture to Rick
"Spare a room for this stud and don't get out yet, he'll come by on the weekend. But first, he's been driving all the way to fuck some sweet ass of his nephew on Thanksgiving, so please stay there until this weekend,"
Happy Thanksgiving week, folks! Rather than scouring the stores for Black Friday promos, why not thank yourselves for surviving this year with a good body to possess, control or shapeshift into?
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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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