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The HUUB wetsuit

Have you ever seen a guy in a HUUB Wetsuit? I hadn’t and really paid no attention to it. You see, I didn't know that the company had been experimenting with some new tech and had put it into one style of the wetsuit. This style has a circle with an x on it and a "skeleton" word under it. This circle is where you can say the magic happens, so to speak.

I found out in such an unexpected way. I was just out having a run and ran past this old golf driving range. I saw two guys in there taking pics one was in a HUUB wetsuit and the other as I'd find out later was his boyfriend.

For some reason completely unknown to me, I stopped my run and headed in to chat with the guy taking the pics and the other guy in the wetsuit came over too, we all started chatting and we hit it off really well. It was starting to get dark and the guy in the wetsuit wanted to get the pics completed before they lost the light.

The camera guy entertained him, took some pics, and said, "Let's head out to the greens and get some there."

The other guy agreed and he headed over to where he was told with his back to us. The guy with the camera said, "Would you mind going over there and with your right index finger pressing the centre of the X on the back?"

I looked at the guy with a questioning expression then said "that seems a thing that a mate should do, not someone that just met you guys."

He said, "it will be cool, we do this stuff all the time. Trust me he will love it."

We went back and forth like this for a bit till he convinced me to do it. I was having a strange day I was thinking as I headed over to the guy in the wetsuit. He heard me coming and chuckled saying, "I take it we are going to be in the pic together?" I replied, "I think so."

As I came up behind him, I did as I was instructed and pressed my right index finger in the centre of the X. He shuddered and his head dropped. I tried to pull my finger away but it was stuck, it felt like it was being pulled in, I looked at my hand and it was inside him. I turned around and looked at the other guy and he smiled. I was going to say something to him, but I felt my hand being pulled in quicker. I put my left hand on his shoulder and tried to push away only to have that hand to be pulled inside.

It was like the wetsuit had become this soft liquid in his body's shape. He just stood there, his feet planted, hands by his side and head bowed, not moving as still as a statue, as my forearms disappeared into him.

Now I started to panic as his mate came over and started to cut my clothes off. He said, "you won't be needing these anymore. Oh, and you might want to kick your sneakers off."

I asked him, "why are you doing this to me?"

He just smiled and said, "Once it starts there's no stopping it and when it's finished you will understand."

This frustrated me as I started to realise that he had planned this and there was no way to get out of this, that I was going to be pulled into this guy's lean and fit body. I quickly kicked my sneakers off, but I didn't realise that my knees had hit the back of his legs and were now also being pulled in. within moments both my feet were off the ground as his body took my weight. His mate pulled my socks off as both my lower legs and feet disappeared into his body.

I heard his mate say, "that's really interesting, even though your calves and feet were bigger, there's no change to his body."

I didn't notice this as I couldn't see that part of him with one of my arms coming out his shoulder the other where the X was, now fully inside him as I'm in this really funny angle trying to keep my head away, with my upper legs at right angles from his knee.

I started to feel like my right hand was resting on the wetsuit, that something tight was covering my arms and lower legs, and that my feet were in socks and sneakers again. These feelings of pleasure, joy, of excitement started to radiate into me. I was about to say something when his mate stated, "Let's speed this up aye!".

I felt his hands on my butt, I yelped as he pushed, and my head, left arm, and shoulders all went into his back. I wanted to moan as the rush of feels, and a wave of ecstasy washed into my head. I tried to focus, but I couldn't. I felt my left hand on his thigh, the tightness on my arms, and shoulders. my ears.. they felt cold, I remembered that I had longer hair where his hair was short on the sides. This all happened as I felt another push and my torso waist and what was left of my legs were sucked in. My cock was now inside the suit. I could feel it, it felt different. it felt like it wanted to get hard, but couldn't, it was straining, wait it was in a cage. I was trying to process this as my butt slipped in. I felt fully encased. The tightness such a feeling on me sensitive skin.

At this moment I was so horny, it was unbearable, I wanted to get hard. Every part of me felt different, from my face to my body, I felt compressed. I felt tight. My brain was overloaded with feelings I slumped forward, my weight shifting to my heels as I realised I could move, looking down at my tight lean body.

Gone were my biceps, my wide shoulders, pecs, his/my body is so tight and thin. I knew that my old waist was 34', and I also knew my new waist was 28'. My height was different too, I think I'm a little taller than I was, but its the size difference that is throwing me. My feet had changed too, my old feet were wide, and these were narrow and long. Shit his cock was bigger than mine, but I could feel it struggling in its cage.

The sensations racing through me. My thoughts so jumbled. I stand up straight and looked at his mate.. wait my boyfriend.

He was smiling at me. I was so angry at him, he promised not to do that to me... my head. I was scared as it was happening but now the joy of being inside him, of this being me. Our minds start to merge. I feel my new body and every movement in this wetsuit makes me hornier. I feel my love for my boyfriend pulse into me, and I can't stay angry at him, though I really want out of this cage and I now know he has the key.

He looks at me with a questioning look; all I can say is "thank you".

He smiles and takes a few more pictures before we head home to test drive my new body and relieve my hornyness.

It has taken me a bit to get used to being the new me. The size of my body, and how I now see the world through my new eyes and brain. But most of all how sensitive my body is. It's one of the things my BF loves about me. I now understand why he did what he did to us, merging us through the wetsuit. The guy who used to have this body couldn't handle his libido and just how constantly over the top horny he always was. To the level that even a light breeze blowing on his nipples would send him off. It's taken me a bit to get used to all this and to function properly in this body, but I wouldn't trade it. I did wonder what happened to my old body though, but I never did find out..

So if you see someone in a HUUB wetsuit, the one with a circle, an x on it, with the word "skeleton" under it. You should see what happens when you touch the centre of it with your right index finger.

I wear my HUUB all the time, I just love its feeling and what it does to me, and who knows one day you might touch my back...

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The Life of Bill - Chapter 1 - Sweet Deal

Bill was looking down at his crotch. Still in disbelief of what just happened. Not only did his dick become bigger, he had a muscular body physique. No. This wasn't his body at all. It just couldn't be. None of these can be real, can't it? The turquoise boxer brief that wrapped firmly such that the outline of his junk is visible belonged not to him. Not to Bill. Yet it was on him. Neither was the white long sleeve shirt he was wearing.

The car owner was missing from this world, nowhere to be found. There was no one nearby, other than Bill, that witnessed something out of the ordinary. You see, Bill had hooked up with Jim for an outing. There was a secret that Jim had kept for the longest time, he was a closet gay. His secret lust for the men in the local gym, the fulfilling love life he was unable to enjoy, haunted him for years.

Bill thought it would be a simple car date but Jim had another plan in mind. It was time for Jim to seek a symbiosis relationship to help him come out with confidence. He had acquired something from a mysterious shop one night. He didn't notice the place before, probably because it was barely lit. The shopkeeper sensed and greeted him.

What brought you here?

Before he could reply.

Ah, I see. These might be of interest to you.

What are these? I don't like sweets.

These aren't for normal consumption. Use it to absorb someone into your body, and make their body to be yours.

The next thing he knew, he was standing out on the street with a bag of candies.

Bill thanks him for the ride around the city and was ready to leave. Only to find the car door could not be opened. He realised Jim locked it intentionally as he saw a grin on his face.

Bro, what are you planning?

Jim swallowed a candy.

You're going in me.

He gave him a wink as he lift up his shirt, revealing his chiseled abs before forcefully slammed Bill's face towards it. Soon his whole body was enveloped within Jim's. Jim found he couldn't move any bit of his muscles right after that. His worries grew when he wasn't the one in control. He panicked helplessly.

What Bill thought would be pain was replaced by the warm emitting from his body, the comfort of his shirt and the realization that he was in the driver seat. He saw not himself, but Jim in the rearview mirror.

Getting out of the car, he lifted up his shirt in order to check out his newly acquired torso and package.

How is this even real?

How is this even possible?

Well, the shopkeeper did say it would absorb someone into his body, and make their bodies to be his. But he didn't say who would be in control.

Damn, how am I supposed to live now? Is this my new life?

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"WHAT?! ARE YOU FUCKING DUMB? HOW THE FUCK YOU LOST THAT BODY, IT'S LITERALLY IN STASIS!?" yelled Samuel to the person in the other side of the phone call

"You better find it quick, or else. Fuck, that blondie already informed every single one of his mates that he would ride on the red-eye flight to caught up to them for the party. Now, I cannot get into the inner circles because none of my stash are in their inner circle, you stupid dumb fuck,"

"You better pray to God whoever in possession of him is not putting him on already, or I will rip you out from your suit and ensure that you will never walk into a suit ever again,"

And just like that, he ended the call. In his fit of anger, he slapped the glass in the railing that sent it fly away while screaming in pure rage at the recklessness of his goons. He then simply drop the towel that circled his waist tightly and strut into the walk-in closet hidden in his apartment.

After browsing through his collection, he narrowed it down to two choices.

First, Anthony, a muscle jock through and through. Total party animal that can surely lit up any party and can influence someone rather easily as he is very persuasive.

Or, he could opt for Flynn. The reserved boy is coolness personified. He only speaks when necessary and ever since Samuel used him rather regularly (at least he kept him in rotation thrice a week), a very reliable source for all sort of drugs and its paraphernalias for people that is looking to have some extra fun. He lured rich glitzy girls and dudes alike, draining them of their cash or even sometimes, giving them just the perfect roll that would turn them into his collectible suits.

He already used Flynn thrice this week, but it's just so irresistible so before he realizes it, he donned the handsome 6'3" once more for the week and ready to hit the party. Hopefully with his charm and seemingly reliable personality, he could swoon one of the inner circle of the boys that rented the club for the night which will certainly grant him access to hefty sum of money.

Meanwhile, in a rather empty gym located in the outskirts of the main city of the island, Levy is still in awe of the way the body suit he found laid nearby the deserted toilet of that quiet city park operates with such perfection that resembles human body. He only heard about body suits, but never in his life he ever thought that he would don one in his lifetime, and a fucking hot one too. He also realized why body suit has been notorious for its reliability to do crime under the guise of others, the moment everything sealed perfectly, a burst of memories hit him like a tidal wave and his posture instantly adjusted to resemble the actual person he is currently suited up in. Now, Levy is trying to give this body a spin in the most physically demanding activity he could think of before he hit the birthday party of his new rich friends. Based on this guy's memories, he's the life of the party and everyone is waiting for him to come. Well, better be pumped for the night then so he can give them the entrance they expected from their favorite friendly muscle god here

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The Uber Driver

This is Derek. He enjoy every chance to workout at the gym. Living in a college town. There this Amazing Gym.

When he done with his workout. He will called for a uber driver. Being in a college town. It's not surprising to find your driver is a college student.

I'm Josh. A science medical student. And in my free time. I am a uber driver. It's great for a flexible schedule.

I working on school projects . But I am also working on one that kinda personal for my own physical development. What I done so far hasn't worked out like I imagined.

The one I personally working. I need a donor.

You not going to get a gym rat to volunteer for this. I need alot from one subject. And I'm not sure how he will react to it.

So I had to pretty much have to set a trap for the perfect subject.

I even have stuff set up and hidden right here in my car. And I pick up guys from the best gym in town.

I have a dumby profile when a guy at the gym calls for an uber. Don't need UT trailing back to me.

My phone pinged to pick up a guy name Derek at the gym. Fingers crossed, I hope the subject I am looking for.

Hello, you Derek?

Yes.

Hop in.

As I pull out. Looking in the mirror. He perfect. Just what I am looking for. He has about a 15 minute ride. Near the outside of town. So I could make this happen.

Derek so focused on his phone. I flip a hidden switch and did a count down.

Click. A syringe pokes thru the back seat and into Derek. It's such a fine needle and quick, he might not even fell the injection.

I just just kept driving. Pulling close to his apartment. Which is not to far from campus. Derek had dropped his phone and had a blank look on his face. I think he my needed donor and he ready. I drove pass his apartment and he said nothing.

I know the perfect place where we can be alone.

There a old empty warehouse. I can see If this experiment will work.

Parking and turn off the car. I deleted Derek's uber request. Like it was never placed.

I pull a bag I stored in back. And got in the backseat with Derek.

He was all mine.

Pull off his black tank top. His gym shoes. The black shorts he was wearing along with his jock.

Looking at his now completely naked body. He was perfect. Just what I was looking for.

I reached into my bag and pulled out a series of vials and needles.

I poured the green dried down his throat and rub this neck to make sure went down. I then made small injection in the most muscular areas of his body.

As I waited for it all to take effect. I stripped off my own clothes.

I grabbed the red vial and drank it.

I looked over a Derek. It looked like everything I gave him was taking effect. His muscular physique was breaking down to Fluid form.

I laid him down on the backseat. Leaning over him. I went right to his right pectorial muscle. I used my front teeth and nip his right nipple. A white milky substance started oozing out slowly. It just like a protein shake. I started to drink it until it was all gone. Then I moved over to his left pectorial muscle. Doing the same.

His upper body was shrinking in size.

I could feel a surge rushing through my own body.

Moving down his body. To his now overly swollen cock and ball sack.

I position myself so it will penetrate me. Through my butt cheeks. As soon he was inside me. He released his load. I could feel it rushing through me. Till he was completely drained.

A drop forward. Placing my mouth over his. I'm Inhaled deeply draining all the air from his lungs. Rubbing my fingers to a thick hair.

There's many surges running through my body. I could feel my muscles expanding and contracting. As his body grew smaller below me. I could feel mine growing larger..

I could hears bones cracking as I grew in size.

Small moans were coming from Derrick as he was shrinking down in size.

There was nothing left for me to take from him. A shell of his former self.

I slip on his jock strap and black shorts and sat in the driver's seat.

I rested as my body was transforming. I closed my eyes

I don't know how much time had pass when I woke

I have changed so much Everything that was Derek's was now mine. Even my face was more masculine.

Derek was still passed out in the back seat. Most likely from the muscle physics I drain from his body.

I grew so much in size. Making all his hard work my own.

Not exactly what I plan but I love the success from this experiment.

I got up and dressed Derek in my clothes since his clothes were no longer fit him.

I keep Derek out of it. Intil I can get him to his apartment unseen. I'll swap our clothes then too.

As I rested. I could feel Derek memories and knowledge take over my mind.

A few days have passed. I now go to the gym daily. To keep this amazing body in top form. This amazing body is all mine.

I could say it's an experiment that gone wrong with great results.

Driving home from the gym. I saw Derek. Seems to be adjusting to his new life. Not remembering he was a sexy beefy hunk.

Looks like he got a car and has a job with Uber.

He looks at me. Most likely wishing he was me. But not remember all thus muscular physique was his.

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Taking Over

Going on business trips with my boss drives me crazy. He acts like I'm the dumb one and he did all the work. When pretty much I was the 1 who did all the work.

I write and printed the report that he is presenting. Along with making the presentation . Like the one last night that we went over 3 times.

I'm Neal the personal assistant to Michael Tate. Michael is muscular and very good-looking executive.

I don't know if people at the company know I exist since he kept in a back office behind Michael's.

The big difference was about 10" inch difference between Michael's height and mine. I'm like 5'4" small frame to his is 6'2"

One plus, I'm glad room service comes to my room first then to his.

For my room to his suite is through an adjoining door. And he loves pounding on it tell me to get in here.

I slipped a little something special in his breakfast this morning. And it definitely will take the fight out of him.

I walked into the room and he was just standing there in his robe. I slipped it off of him and took him over to the couch and laid him down.. He looks like he awake. But he out if it. Almost gone.

Michael's a beautiful man but his people skills are lacking. But one thing I say his body is sure beautiful. And there's definitely a room in there for me.

What do I mean by that.

I'm gonna take over Michael's body.

Off come my glasses than my suit. As I standing naked before this big gorilla.

As I stand naked before him. I slip Michael's underwear off. Damm I can't wait.

A drug Michael's breakfast and I also prepared myself for what's about to happen.

I spread his legs apart. And I start to crawl inside his body. It's funny the drug I gave pretty much turned them into a suit. A bodysuit. As I pushed myself inside I could hear the air escaping through his mouth. Listening to him moan as I climb inside his massive frame.

It's goodbye Neal as I become Michael 2.0. We will merge into one.

It's funny how my body seems to be breaking down. And merging with his as I take over his body I can feel myself spreading out all over.

Soon I could feel myself laying on my back. I open my eyes for the first time.

The tingling sensation came as I take over Michael's body. We are fusing as one. I can feel our minds merge. From what I'm gathering, he is not that bright as he appeared to be. He just knew how to delegate the job. Where I come in. I did most of it.

I got up from the couch as everything started settling down flexing my new muscular frame. This beautiful physique was now mine to control. I could hear the real Michael in the background but soony faded away as we became one. I was the one in charge now, the one taking control.

I can make use of Michael's knowledge but there's really not much there to use. But I take over his memories and his mannerisms. People will see him and see Michael. Not knowing I'm the one inside in control.

A quick jump in the shower. Wacking out a load. Getting cleaned up and into a suit for the 1st meeting of the day.

Walking out of that hotel suite more confident. Still need my glasses to see it's kind of funny. The only thing that shows that I'm in control.

You look at Michael. And one thing I'd say, how amazing he looks naked. But him in his beautiful suits. So handsome. But now that I'm one of the top executives of the company maybe I'll go get contact lenses so I can lose the glasses.

But maybe I'll keep them, to give me that certain look. Handsome but smart.

Michael Tate has become more impressive and productive within the company and it hasn't gone unnoticed.

I deserved this as my reward. I worked hard for it.

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Sleep Study

Medical science is fun when they give you studies to work on, or project you can do for papers. I picked one about sleep studies and using an athlete.

I looked at members of sports department's different teams and I've selected one. And talk to the department head and the head coach.

Being a small guy approaching athlete about assisting in sleep study. You really have to give them something special in return. Some will help with homework others it's just meal tickets for the cafeteria. And if we're lucky we can get cash from the Dean.

All I know is I get to go to a Frat house and do a sleep study. I wanted the members of the football team.

It was kind of scary at first, but he is really not that much taller than me, but man does he have a lot of muscle.

I guess football players coming all shapes and sizes.

His name is Trevor Price. Second string player. His coach talked to him. And they will give him needed credit for his classes for helping with the study.

I've had a few sessions with him that haven't been quite successful. So they gave me a little something to slip into a glass of water before he goes to bed.

The normal routine is to have the subject just wears their underwear a hospital gown.

I have to remove the gown so I can put on the electronic sensors and probs onto his body so I can get reading. I also have to put some around the parts of his head. To monitor brain activity

Good thing majority of the Frat house was out for the night leaving us pretty much alone.

He drank the water and didn't even bother putting on the hospital now because he knew I'd be taking it off. He pretty much lay down on the bed and passed out.

This made it so tempting just looking at him. My curiosity got to me and I pulled off is underwear. Just to see if there's any response the some of the tests on his lower extremities. Depending were we put electronic pluses.

Whatever they gave me to put in his water, knocked him out cold.

I started setting up the equipment and wiring him up. Probs on his head, pecs. Upper arms. Abs.

I send a few pulses through his body to see how you would respond and if I was connected up properly. Looks like we're all good to go. As the sun starting to set. Which will help darken the room.

Few hours in it sounds like a storm was rolling in. Few flashes of lightning little thunder. He slept right through it.

I was checking some of the probes when a big blast lightning with a major blast of thunder. Might have hit the ground somewhere nearby. Not knowing it hits the power lines coming into the frat house.

The jolt caused me to knock over the glass of water on to him ground us together. And with the power surge in my equipment.

I could not pull myself free. This matter of fact I was being pulled in. Is my body being merged with his. I could feel myself being drawn into his body through every electronic impulse the machine made.

Before I knew it I was laying on top of him. The water that was spilled onto his chest made a perfect contact between him and me. Merging us as one. It was like my body was being turned into pure energy and being sucked into his body.

After a few minutes all you would see is my clothes laying on top of his body. I was completely gone. I was now inside him.

I could feel myself surging throughout his body as the machine kept pulsing more and more Next thing I knew is our minds were fusing together. We were becoming one.

I don't know what they gave me that knock him out, but it seems to give me the power to take control over his body. I swear we were more fusing, we were coming as one.

I blacked out from all that was going on. I wasn't sure what was quite going on anymore. I could hear bones cracking my muscles or his muscles expanding and contracting.

It was weird I woke up the next morning I was fully dressed. Wearing the clothes I had on last night.

I looked down. I had his muscular physique.

This was totally unreal I started unbutton my shirt more the reveal of the new body I've seemed to have that change in the night.

It appears that I have obtained the body of my subject. His muscular tone was now all mine. I also have his memories and thoughts. His knowledge of sports that I've never had before. Along with his skills.

I'm not sure how to take this study any further I need to go talk to the professors over at the medical building and show him what happened.

I head over to the medical building to talk to the professors who put me on this study. Explaining to them what had happened.

Looking at me confused saying I wasn't even in a study . They kept calling me Trevor.

Trevor was the name of the subject whose body I now have.

To humor me they gave me a quick physical and they couldn't find anything wrong with me in any way, shape or form. As a matter of fact One of the professors said they wish they had my body. I seem to be in top physical shape. They're thinking maybe the lightning strike may have had something to do with my confusion but it should be fine in a few days.

As my mind Cleared I was becoming more Trevor Price than who I was. I don't see my IQ dropping any. And it must have been the lightning strike. The confusion seems to be slowing down.

I went back to class. I was playing football without a problem. I was called over by the the medical professors cause they talk to my coaches. The only thing they've seen is a vast improvement in my grades.

Even I don't remember what went on that night. I just remember going to bed after football practice as I was tired.

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Too Smart For My Own Good.

I'm that one. The one kid in class that smarter than everyone in class. I wasn't challenged. So they moved me up a grade. Then again and again over the years.

Over 4 years by the time I got to high school. I graduated high school at 13 so I then graduated college 17. Where people my age would be only a Junior in high school.

My life was so messed up. I have a business degree at 17. No one wants to hire me. To them. I'm just a kid.

I looked on the computer seeing. It there a way to make myself come across older. Make myself old.

When I enter that. My computer acted so weird. It look like my computer did a reboot. And a site came up.

Gave me a list of what I needed and how to get them. The last item was the hardest , and I had to get it myself, somehow or should I say someone.

That was the main item. I needed another guy. To merge him with me. I will,age as he becomes part of me.

The package came as I was headed out to the gym. I tossed on my gym bag. And I'm off. I was given a membership to a high end gym as a graduation gift.

That when he walked. My subject came into the gym. Always stretch up a conversation with me. He's about the same age as I am. No parents. Ran away from home. An say he uses his good-looks to pay his bills. As he provides as service.

Since we are around the same age. He see me as a fun person to hang around with. And he made his move on me.

Today I'm playing this game and I buy him a protein shake with the formula that I purchased in it

Me letting my guard down. He made his move. I took him out of view. Alot about to about to happen.

He pushed me up against the wall. Deep passionate kissing. As soon as he made contact, you could feel a surge. Me draining him. He thinks the weak feeling was cause by me for a different reason.

What he didn't notice. I was growing as he was shrinking. Hidden from view. Both naked. I got on my knees. His swollen cock was waiting. And I was going to drain this boy dry.

As soon as my lips touch his cock. He started blasting his load into me. Hearing him moan. He didn't notice he shrinking and I was growing and changing. Soon he passed out. Almost gone.

I held him as he melted into me. Til he was gone. I sat down as my body was still adjusting. As I grew and aged a bit.

Damm. I look amazing. This is perfect. As I walk into the locker room to get clean up. That's when it hit me. I only fit in my underwear. My clothes and his are too small. That's when this handsome well dress man entered from the men's salon door. And my answer walked out. Hiding myself from veiw. My had just gotten a hair cut. Checking himself out. As he takes c a selfie. I sized him up.

He goes to his locker strip from his suit. Place his watch in the shelf. Nice thing about a high end club. Members don't lock their lockers.

Sorry man. I didn't think about clothes. You look my new size. And you have other clothes it looks like in here.

Thomas Paul on the name on the locker..

I can see why he took a selfie.

His suit fit me perfectly and we have the same phone. Need to finish the look. His watch.. I look like someone who can get hired now.

Sorry man. I'm keeping your suit. Right down to your shoe and socks..

My next job interview. I lie about my age to match the new me.

Got the job.

I was back at the gym. A employee walk up to me. Thinking I was someone else maybe.

He handed me some bags. Dry cleaning and cleaning shoes. Another perfect fit.

I returned my suit to my car and walked to lunch wearing the clothes and employee just handed to me. Feels like maybe a frat boy lost his clothes to me in error. Thinking I was him. Maybe return to the gym in workout clothes and look around.

Love to find out who he thinks I am. His clothes fit perfectly and I need more.

Here my Corp photo. Found the tie in my desk drawer.

I going to enjoy the older version of myself.

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"He will provide the best learning opportunity for you before you take the helm of the company," said one of the two of my father's closest advisor while explaining about the dutifully sitting Karim that sits right in front of me

"Just look at him. He wields authority, and he is indeed an authority for the company's branch in the Middle East. Consider that also as a way for you to connect to the family's culture," said the other advisor

I looked at Karim while intensely inspecting at him. Just that same stoic expression with that hint of confidence plastered on his face, nothing else. My mind is still trying to process how on Earth my father just told his people to turned one of his own regional director, the youngest and the brightest one that is, into a wearable puppet

"And I'll get all his memories and mannerism just by putting him on?"

"Not even his mother will realize anything wrong. Come on, Waleed, it will be weird having you suddenly installed as the new regional director when you are just fresh out off university and him just landed in the position a year ago. He also doesn't need you to become his executive assistant since he has his own while your father expected you to be ready in less than 5 years time. He's the best learning curve you can get, and plus, you can work out as him but feels the effect for yourself too, we heard how you are in desperate need to trim some of those fats you know, he'll be a great option,"

Living as another person for 4-5 years......that's some long-term commitment. But thinking further about it, Karim is still single so it means I can fool around as him and maybe I'll have bigger chance in the dating pool as him. I take a glance at the two advisors and just grab my pen to sign on the papers

"Hook me into the big man, then," I said with no hesitation any more.

[y00-nie]

Frat Boy Frenzy

I love it when the little rich boys in the neighborhood come in the town. Little frat boys from the little exclusive college just outside of town.

This one blonde had a few too much of single malt scotches. I'll be standing at the bar and the drunken ass would slam into me ands try to start a fight. Dude you bumped into me.

It finally hit a point like plot revenge. Special this one. I found out his daddy was rich. So I thought I teached this one a lesson.

So as the bar closed I grabbed him and threw him in the back of my truck. I took him to a nearby empty garage and stripped him of his clothes.

I was surprised to see how out of shape his body was. To me he look great in his clothes. But as I stripped him naked.

With all the money your father has you look like this. Could have a nicer body in a better hairstyle.

I was gonna steal this little brat's body and his life just to teach him a lesson.

And I think I will still. But this body needs so much improvement. And I think I'll use his friends to get me there.

I put off pretty boys underwear as the drugs took effect that I slipped into his drinks.

I'm surprised it didn't taste it in his fancy scotch.

I had this boy under my control as you can see. I walked up to him and saw his little tighty whitie. All the fancy clothes and he is wearing tighty whities.

I pulled off my tank top and dropped it out of my baggy jeams. I went commando.

I could see by his pectorial muscles. And his overly swollen cock he was ready for milking.

I went to town on this body. I drain him of every drop of his essence. I could feel I'm surging through my body. I quickly flipped him around and pushed him up against the wall. Shoving my swollen cock into his ass cheeks and depositing my load inside him Leaving every drop of my old essence inside him.

My body was growing in size my hair was growing long and blonde. My body was transforming into his.

I watched his body drop weight. His thick blonde hair turned into a stubble. Is muscle toned arms shrink down. Watching him turn into the old body.

My mind was spinning my past life was fading. This rich boy's life was now taken over my mind. All his life's experiences and knowledge was mine. I was picking up his mannerisms. I had his voice I had his thick bond hair.

My transformation had completed. I knew everything about him write down to his pin number on his debit card. I was putting on his clothes watching my old body roll on the floor still transforming into my pathetic old self. I was surprised how fast the transformation took.

I headed out I was now Trevor. Blonde hair frat boy, Trevor Westgate. My father was Westgate Enterprises.

I'm right outside the bar when my friends show up in the SUV. Dude where have you been. Get it.

Hey Trevor can we crash at your dad's house since it's so close.

Sure man I still have the security code.

The 3 of us passed out for the night.

Glenn still sounds asleep when Iwoke up. I could hear David out at the pool.

I work out the window he doesn't see me looking at him. Not thats a body I should have.

He see me coming with a tray. I had a pitcher of Orange juice and some glasses.

I poured David some Orange juice and slipped a little surprise in there with it.

Dude come over here and join me in the hot tub.

David, started drinking as orange juice as he walked over to the hot tub to join Trevor.

David look very relaxed in the hot water. Looked like he passed out.

Over time I would like David was shrinking. I'll take this body as ge going underwater, and Trevor did nothing about it. Eventually you never see David. Trevor started acting weird and moaning. It looked he was growing in size. And his body fat was fading away.

With changes in his appearance in a way.

He grabbed the towel and went back inside. Checking himself out in the mirror, but now with David's body. His new body total lost his body fat. This is perfect. This is a rich boy's body.

This phase is quite of improvement but I think some facial hair will be a lot nicer. Maybe a little more masculine to go with the new body.

His buddy GIenn was still sound asleep from all the drinking he did the night before. To him Glenn had a very masculine face along with a beard and mustache the beautiful head of hair.

You pulled out a bottle of chloroform .And pour it on a rag. Placing it over his friend's Glenn's face. Glenn woke up for a split sec but the chloroform then knocked him out completely.

He reached into the bag and sprayed stuff through Glenn's hair. Grabbing another rag and putting another chemical on it in placed it over his face.

He took the companion bottle of the bottles and did himself.

Then he made a swap. Time had pass quickly he now had the face and hair of his friend Glen. And Glen had his blonde hair and face.

You couldn't keep himself from walking over to the mirror to check out his new body and face.

Grabbing the 3 men during the night it totally transformed him into a major handsome young gentleman with a lot of money.

Now this is the body and face of a son of a millionaire business owner.

He went and found David's clothes and got dressed. It was like David never existed and he was always Trevor with his face.

Glenn stayed passed out on the bed in the guest room. I returned again to my bedroom.

It was funny like everything had changed completely. All the clothes in the closet would fit my new body. All the products in the bath and go with my new face.

Looking at the pictures on the wall in my room. As if this was always my face.

Shirtless pictures of myself with an amazing body that I now have on exotic vacations with Glenn. With the blonde hair that he has now.

It's like everything had rewritten itself.

I turned around and there's Glenn standing in his white brief underwear.

There you are a man I knew you would be up in your room. I turned and looked at him and said: we gotta get you out of those Tighty white's into some real underwear.

Glenn laughs, so you want me to wear a pair KC like you do.

Just get dressed Glenn, you can wear any of my clothes you want. You wouldn't be the first time you addressed in my clothes probably won't be that last either.

Travor watch Glenn got clean up in his bathroom and start going through his clothes to see what to wear. I think David was a 3rd wheel. And Glenn and Travor were actually dating.

Glenn walks out. How do I look?

Trevor goes: Like my boyfriend enjoys wearing my clothes. And you look fantastic in them.

Glenn comes over and starts brushing his hands across Trevor's face. Giving a quick kiss. Maybe I should grow facial hair like you.

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Halloween Tales: Pumkle!

Caleb:

Okay I realize it’s not the best looking pumpkin but I tried my best! And I really wanted to do something fun for the season so… I guess I started with carving a pumpkin? I even named him Albert lol.

I’m 21, single, gay, and kinda lonely all around. I’ve really tried making attempts at making friends in my new college town but I guess I’m just weird. Plus, it doesn’t help that my parents got me a townhome to myself.

I started to head inside when I heard the sound of a car pulling in. I look up and knew instantly by the 2009 mustang that it was in fact my uncle Dennis.

“Oh great!”

Dennis climbs out and immediately starts talking.

“Sup Bud!”

“Hi Uncle Dennis. What are you doing here?”

“Well I talk to my brother and I’m out of a job right now. And he said I can come live with you for a bit. So looks like we’re roommates!”

“Fuck…” I say under my breath.

I thought for a moment he heard me but he just kept talking… which eventually turned into a ramble.

“So yeah, like I was saying you’re going to have to be cool with what I want around here. Starting with getting rid of this stupid pumpkin.”

“Oh come on Dennis! I just got done with carving it! His name’s Albert.”

“Ha! You named him? How fucking silly! We’ll say goodbye to Andy.”

“Albert.”

Dennis carries my pumpkin to our dumpster and tosses it in.

I walk back into my house pissed off. I couldn’t believe he just did that!

I stayed in my room for hours trying my best to avoid him. But eventually I have to leave my room.

It’s 8 o’clock now and I walk out of my room. I look around and Dennis had literally turned my place into his own person man cave.

I walk outside to find sitting on my front porch.

“You’re awake! I was wonderin when you’re gonna start cooking dinner because I’m starving!”

“Bro you can’t cook?”

“Hell no! But you can,” he says lighting a cigarette.

“Why would I do that,” I say crossing my arms.

“Well you can cook for me or I can tell your parents all the bad things you’ve been doing here.”

I roll my eyes and stormed into the kitchen. I cook for him and he even complained about the food!

After that, I uncle Dennis pulled off his clothes down to his boxers and flung his body on the couch. I couldn’t believe his lack of decency. But I also felt something strange deep inside of me. A weird attraction to his fit body.

I realize my uncle is a good looking man but his personality sucks! And I feel so grossed out by even finding myself being so turned on…

But his big smelly feet… his pits… his chest… his bulge… god it’s been a minute since I’ve seen a handsome my body that wasn’t on the internet.

I run off to bed and lay down. I realize that I have a raging boner. So I angrily started jerking off trying not to think about Dennis.

But alas… his body is all I have on my mind.

I think about how he’s such a dick that I literally blurt out, “I wish that I could change Dennis! That someone or something would just takeover him and let me do whatever I want with his body! I want to smell his feet so bad! I want to feel his cock… his balls! Have his strong hands rub all over me!!! Ohhhh fucccccc…”

I came at the thought and soon fell asleep.

The Next Morning…

I wake up and get out of bed. I head to the bathroom and here Dennis is inside.

“Hey Dennis can you hurry up! I have to pee!”

Dennis swings open the door and he’s standing in his briefs last night and he’s WEARING MY PUMPKIN ALBERT OVER HIS HEAD!

“Really funny Dennis! Now take it off.”

Dennis shrugs at me and then I notice something… the pumpkin is hallow…

I begin to scream and run… the pumpkinhead wearing uncles body follows me until I’m in a corner.

“What are you going to do to me?!?,” I say to it as it fully approaches.

He reaches out and grabs my hand. He moves my hand to Dennis’s crotch. He return reaches into my pajama pants and starts fondling my dick…

“Holy crap…”

I lose train of thought for second because it feels so good.

“ Hold on a sec, how and why are you controlling Dennis’s body?”

He turns and looks around the room trying to search for something. And then gestures like he wants to write something.

I find him a pin and paper. I give it to him and he starts to write.

“Hi Caleb, it’s me Albert! I heard your wish last night and decided to take over Dennis. Thank you for granting me his body, I’m so happy to have it. Now I can’t wait to serve you. This body is now just as much as yours as it is mine. Oh and one more thing! Sorry I look scary right now butI’ll look normal soon I promise!”

“My wish… that’s right! Wait… What about Dennis’s uhhh head.”

Albert grabs my hand and leads me to the front porch. I see a new pumpkin sitting with what looks to be a very angry face.

“That’s Dennis?”

He gives me a thumbs up.

“So what now?”

He takes my hand and leads me back to the bedroom.

Albert lays down on my bed and pulls off his new bodies briefs.

The beautiful body that once belonged to my Uncle Dennis is now completely naked in front of me.

I thought for a moment that maybe I should stop but what’s the point? I can’t undo anything now.

I get into bed with him and immediately press my face into his crotch. He has this mush to him that so hot to me and I just know it’s been a minute since his body has had a proper shower.

I kiss down his thighs and look down at his big sexy feet.

I look up at Albert and say, “feel free to play with your new dick for a few. I’m going to be down here,” I say directing to his feet.

I run my tongue up and down his soles while watching Albert gently fondle his new dick. He twists his nipples which causes his dick to leak a bit.

I stand up and pull off everything that I’m wearing.

I put his big feet together and start rubbing my boner in between his soles. Albert catches on and starts giving me a foot job.

He works his toes so well… it’s impressive especially since last night he didn’t have any.

I moaning loudly and Albert pace’s faster on both of our cocks. Im watching his big hairy balls move up and down… his tight grip on his cock…

I can’t take much more…

We both explode at the same time. His feet and his chest is covered in cum.

I lick his toes clean and work my way up to his chest.

I lick his cum off of him and I notice something. His cum has a pumpkin flavor to it.

I bust out laughing and crawl up to his chest. He pulls me in and we’re both lying naked cuddled up together.

A few hours later, we wake up from a nap and we’re both hard again. This time Albert takes control and works my cock for me.

I cum again and crawl down to his dick. I give his throbbing head a kiss before sucking him off.

Albert seems to love it from how squirmy it made his body. He must have known he was close because he literally pushes my head in and cums down my throat.

We eventually get up and I take us to the bathroom.

I turn on the shower and we both get in. Our bodies are rubbing soap all on each other and I keep kissing him. Albert seems to be fascinated by my cock because he can’t stop touching it.

I feel his cute hairy butt and got an idea. I gingerly inserted a finger into his hole.

“Is that okay?” I ask him.

That’s when he makes almost a grunting noise.

“Oh my god Albert! Are you about to speak?”

“Mmmmhuuuu-yuuu-sss.”

“Wow! Thats awesome!”

After our shower I dry us off and I head to the suitcase Derek brought. I dig through his clothes and found an outfit for Albert that I thought would look sexy on him.

I get him dressed and he sits on the couch. I pull my phone out to take a picture.

“Okay! Flex for me sexy!”

He taps at the couch to come sit with him but I tug off his boots and pull off his socks.

“Sorry I like seeing them.”

He wraps his arm around me and we watch a Halloween horror special together.

Soon it’s night time and I offer to cook for Albert but instead he gets up. He heads to the kitchen and starts cooking for me.

“You’re so sweet!”

As he brings out a plate, he starts to make a muffling noise.

“Uuuu— rr— muh-muh love.”

“Aww thank you. You’re my love too.”

After dinner, we both strip out of our clothes and full around for the third time.

This time Albert lets me insert a couple of fingers into his hole. I work it for a bit trying to be soft since he’s so tight.

I pull out and carefully insert my dick into him. His body quivers, I move back and forth inside of him.

He runs his hands all over me. He starts to moan…it’s a deep moan that sounds almost like Dennis’s voice.

“Harder Caleb! It feels soooo good,” he says clear as day.

I go faster and faster….

We’re both moaning so loud!

I feel myself about to cum inside of him and his dick explodes.

I lick his chest clean and we both fell asleep.

The next morning I wake up and almost thought yesterday was a dream.

I look over and Albert’s not in bed with me. But I notice a bunch of pieces of pumpkin are laying in the bed.

“Oh my god Albert!”

I rush out of my bedroom and run to the living room.

But I’m caught off guard when I hear a familiar voice say, “Good morning Caleb.”

I turn and see him… he has a human head! An exact match of Dennis…

“Hi…,” I say taking precaution just in case last night was a dream.

“Sorry, I wanted to surprise you. Do you like the new head?”

“Albert?”

“It’s me my love!”

I rush over to him and touch his face.

“God, this is… wow this is amazing!”

I kiss his lips and we keep kissing over and over again.

“So can I do that thing with my new mouth on your cock now?”

“Oh god yes!”

A Month Later…

“So you ready to meet our family?”

“Yeah but do I have to pretend I’m Dennis?”

“Yeah babe and you can’t be flirty with my parents around. It’s taboo.”

“Fine! But can we at least share a bed?”

“Well I guess I’m sure that would be fine since they only have my old bed.”

“Great! Now come give your uncle Dennis a kiss before we have to go!”

I roll my eyes and pulled Albert in for a long kiss.

“Oh don’t forget the pumpkin pie! I made it from scratch.” 😉

[y00-nie]

“Workout Buddy” by Nemo

Brock had just finished his gym routine and was starting to cool down, his body was glistened with sweat and all his muscles were pumped. The gym was nearly deserted, the only other occupant, only Brock's buddy Marshall who was still finishing his last set of reps. Brock was taking a long drink from his water bottle, when he became aware that someone else had approached him. He looked around and saw Neil, a slim guy who hung around the gym a lot, but never seemed to put on any muscle.

"Excuse me" Neil asked Brock, "but I was wondering if you could help me."

"What's up little dude?" asked Brock

"Well it's just I've been watching you use the weights and you're obviously such a pro. So I was thinking..." Neil stepped in closer to Brock and lowered his voice "I was thinking," he continued "that must mean the suit serum worked exactly as we planned."

Brock looked at Neil with a blank expression for a few heart-beats, long enough for Neil to start to worry, before a huge grin broke out on his face "It's amazing!" he said in a hushed but excited voice "Not only does the suit give me the same strength as Brock's body, but I've got access to all his memories as well. I can do his full routine without skipping a beat. And it's not just that, I can walk like him, talk like him, no-one suspects a thing."

"Oh Mike, baby!" sighed Neil, "I can't wait to get my hands all over your new body" and he reached out and touched Brock gently on one forearm.

"Hey Faggot!" A shout rang out from across the gym. "Get your hands off my buddy" continued Marshall, as he walked over to the pair. "Is this fairy bothering you?" Marshall asked Brock, moving towards Neil.

Brock put a hand out and stopped Marshall "Relax dude, he's just after some work out tips."

"It's more than that." said Marshall "He and his faggy little pal Mike have been staring at you the last few weeks." Marshall turned round to face Neil "That's right faggot, I know all about your little boy crush on my buddy."

Brock shook his head gently "Marshall, dude, you've got to relax. So what if he's been staring at my body. I mean face it, when would a kid like this ever get a body like mine.. " Brock flexed his arm, popping a huge biceps ".. or yours." he finished, gesturing at Marshall. Marshall, unable to resist a challenge, threw his arm up and flexed his arm, straining to make his bicep bigger than Brock.

After a minute the two, realising they were equally matched, relaxed. Brock threw an arm around Marshall and steered him away from Neil. "You know dude, I don't think that latest batch of roids agreed with you, you've been flipping out all the time. You should try the new stuff I've been using" Brock reached into the pocket of his gym pants and pulled out a syringe of bright blue liquid.

Marshall reached for it. "What is it?" he asked.

"Some sort of new hormone shit." said Brock "Don't know exactly, but dude I've felt like a new man since I started using it. Go on, give it a go." he urged Marshall.

Marshall glanced around the gym, ignoring Neil, but making sure none of the gym staff was around. He flipped the cap of the needle and with practiced ease, jabbed it into his leg. He handed the syringe back to Brock and massaged his leg "So how long before this stuff starts to kick in?" he asked Brock.

"Bro, it works totally fast. You'll be a new man before you know it. Come on, lets hit the showers." As the two muscle men walked towards the changing rooms, Brock flashed a quick wink at Neil. In a few minutes, Marshall would be all hollowed out and ready for Neil to slip into. The shower block would be the perfect place for the change to take place. At the thought of Neil slipping inside Marshall's body and what the two of them would be able to do in their new bodies Brock/Mike began to stiffen inside his pants.

[y00-nie]

Get Fit Quick

I inherited my father's law office after he died of a heart attack right there in the office. He wasn't in the best and physical shape so I decided to go see the doctor myself.

He ran me through a bunch of tests and he says if I didn't get in shape quick and lost quite a bit of weight and body fat I would be joining my father.

You can't really tell but I am a bit overweight.

Its hard taking over the law office. And doing everything myself. Keep saying I have to get a partner.

That's when it gave me the idea.

I searched on the Web for way to swap bodies with another man. And it was amazing it didn't take long to find the right thing.

So I decided as I was looking for a new law partner to help me with my father's law office I would also be checking out their physical physique.

David walked into my office to interview. What I was most impressed with is he was in sports all the way through college. He workout and runs.

I was able to put him under a spell getting to do my bidding for the time being.

And I asked him remove it suit

David stood up and started stripping from his suit right there in the office until he was completely naked in front of me

His body was amazing. He was younger than me and in great physical shape.

I went over to the desk and pulled out the package already open from the day before.

The same package that had the stuff in it that I get David to strip naked right there in front of me. It was amazing how I had him fully under my control.

I handed him a green vial and told him to drink it down and he did.

I pulled out the red vial and drank it my self and stripped out of my suit.

The instructions was to suck every ounce of Fluid it would be producing from his body and replace it with my own.

Step one was drinking from the nipples on his beautiful pectoral muscles. I drank until he was dry.

I was started next to get down on my knees. A placing David swollen cock in my mouth. After a few strokes of my lips he started full furtily. You could hear his body moan as I drank him dry. I could see his muscular physics draining from his body. And I felted searching through my own.

I flipped David over and laid him across the top of my desk inserting my now swallowing cock in between his butt cheeks.

I had to release all my essence into his body. So it be replacing that of his own. And give me his body.

As I drain myself dry into him. I could feel the surge pulsing through my body. I could feel my muscles expanding and contracting. My stretched out skin was becoming like elastic and taking shape to its new form.

My body fat drain from my body being replaced by his muscular physique.. I could feel my heart pounding with pleasure than with pain.

My body was getting used to its new physical shape. A top shape I really enjoy having.

I stood there in my office completely naked with David's body from the neck down it was beautiful. I could feel my head more clear my heartbeating easier. My mind was out of the cloudy. I was also gaining his fitness routines in my own mind and how to keep this amazing body as my own.

I went over and got dressed in David suit.

It was nice putting on a size 44 regular over my 46 husky.

I felt so different seeing all that body fat from my face gone. Besides losing all that body weighed and fat. From 265 pounds to 185.

From fat a fit I felt amazing.

I was so focused on myself in my new body I totally forgot about David. His body had rolled off the desk and on the floor. It grown greatly in size. He was now 265 pounds of fat.

I quickly dressed him in my suit I can't have a fat man laying naked on my office floor. I dragged David's now fat ass over to the couch. I think he was having trouble breathing as he was coming around. I think The Strain of the on that gaining weigh of almost a 80 pounds is put too much strain on his heart. As I watched him have a heart attack right there. It was like watching my father a few months ago.

The paramedics arrived and took him away. I don't think he made it. Like the doctor said I was set up for a heart attack if I didn't get in shape right away.

I rushed over to David's apartment and got all his clothes. May sound like bad taste but he won't be needing him. And since I have his body now I will.

I could say losing the 80 pounds and really had a taken a pass of effect on my life.

It didn't take long to get used to it. And once my body settled into it's a new home I have turned into quite a handsome young man.

I'm an amazing lawyer inside the courtroom. But I could say I look just as amazing outside the courtroom in a suit or a swim suit.

The doctor was right I had to lose that weight or I be the dead right now.

I got a new law partner Steven. Fresh out of law school. You should see his jock body under that suit. He played football.

Trust me if he came in before David he could have been the one.

[y00-nie]

Foreign Exchange

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It all started in what was supposed to be a one week stay in Cape Town. I don’t know what the airline had smoked, but a round trip from Europe sold for almost nothing during a few hours. Probably some clerical error in the pricing department. Whatever the reason, I shuffled some tasks around and manage to arrange myself a one week spring vacation. I had no idea of what to expect. Only thing I knew about South Africa was the Kruger Park, the worlds first heart transplant, excellent red wines, Apartheid and Mandela.

It started out amazing. I found a cheap place in Green Point, close to lots of the tourist places, and started to drink my way through South African wine bottles. It was on the third evening I made the wrong move. No, life altering move.

I was heading back to the hotel after some late evening sea side action. I had emptied a particularly good bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon, rich with those mineral tones so prevalent in most South African wines. I was slightly sun burned, possibly lost and decidedly round footed when I walked up to two well dressed white men beating the shit out of black kid.

“Hey, stop that!” I said before my brain had fully reengaged. They did stop. One of the men stared right at me, eyes filled with disdain.

“What you say?”

I didn’t have time to answer him when something hard hit the back of my head with a thud and everything lost focus and disappeared.

When I came to everything was black and my head hurt like hell. I was lying awkwardly, hands bound behind my back, feet tied together, and some sort of bag tied around my head. The sound made me think I was in someones trunk, but I guess it could have been a van or a covered pick up flat bed just as well. In any event, the vehicle was running fast on what I assumed to be a highway. After a bit of struggle I concluded that I was not just bound up, but also tied down and couldn’t move much at all. After a boring hour or so still drunk me slipped back into sleep.

Next time I woke up the vehicle was standing still. I was still as tied up as before, but I could hear someone speaking Afrikaan a few steps away. He came close, shuffled some things around, and then I felt a small prick on my arm. I barely had time to realize it was some sort of injection when I lost consciousness again.

Regaining consciousness was quite different third time around. I still couldn’t see anything, but I could feel some swim style goggles around my head, probably blacked out. Now I was lying more properly on a firm bed or padded table. I tried to move, but like before I was tightly restrained. This time it felt more professional, like cuffs around arms and legs, and some kind of material pushing against the chest. And I was naked, I think. It was hard to determine, as the temperature was nice and I couldn’t move, but I couldn’t feel any clothes on my body. I tried to say “hello”, but nothing came out.

This quickly became incredibly boring. I couldn’t see or feel much. The smell was basically just some generic clean smell of faint detergent. With sounds there were a bit more variation. I could hear some HVAC rumbling once every 5 minutes, or so I guessed. In addition there was a constant low humming in the room. I could hear some faint sounds from outside the room. Perhaps infrequent cars coming and leaving outside the building.

By my estimate I was at least into the third wake hour when suddenly a door opened and I could hear a conversation between the two men who entered the room. They sounded quite far away, so the room was probably large.

“…so many in the database?”

“We use five key measurements combined into one value as sorting key. The circumference and length, both on flaccid and erect, are approximated into two cylinders. Balls are approximated as spheres. Then we just multiply the three volumes together to make the sorting key. First selection priority is of course bio-compatibility, but this size metric allows for fast selection within that set. It only brings candidates though. The final decision is more complex, of course.”

“Complex how?”

“Well, let’s ask the doctor himself. His coming here.”

A third person entered the room.

“You talking about me?”

“Yes, we were just discussing the selection criteria”

“Ah. Well, since this is a demonstration we want to be bold, while being mindful of proportions and aesthetics. In addition to appearance we want to maximize as many of the secondary factors as possible from the paper. For this one we landed in using the Congo supply.”

They were standing right next to me now. The “doctor” continued.

“So this is the subject. The first agent is being administered right now, as you can see. Any questions?”

I tried to say something. Anything. But only wheezing air came out.

“Is he trying to speak?”, asked the first voice.

“No, he isn’t. Come, let’s look at the model”, replied the doctor, and they left the room as quickly as they entered it.

6-8 HVAC cycles later I heard the door open again and several people walking into the room. I heard a women’s voice close to me saying “Everything is green. Go ahead.” and I again lost consciousness.

The room was barely furnished, completely white and bathed in light when I opened my eyes.

“Oh, how good. You are awake.”

I heard a female voice in a strong South African accent. I turned my head and saw a fat, black South African lady smiling at me. I was super confused. I was in a hospital bed, but this didn’t really look like a hospital, and she didn’t look like a nurse.

“Wheh…”, was as far as I managed on “Where am I” before my voice gave out.

“You need to drink a lot. Here, let me help”, said the lady and gave me something that looked like a hospital version of a gym bottle. As I drank she continued.

“You had a traffic accident. Nothing serious. Just a concussion, so you were dismissed from the hospital to make room. This is a recovery home.”

I was gulping water. Man, was I was thirsty. “Where are we?” I asked.

“Just outside the city, so still close to Johannesburg.”

That’s like at least 10 hours away from Cape Town. What the fuck had happened?

“What day is it?”

“It’s Thursday today, dear. I’ll go and get something for you to eat”, the fat lady answered, and started to move towards the door.

Something just didn’t feel right. It was Wednesday evening when I was kidnapped. “No, what date?”

“Thursday the 28th”, she said from the door.

A whole fucking week.

I felt a sucking black hole in my gut. The lady seemed nice, but there was no way I would trust her right now. Perhaps she believed everything she had just told me, but clearly some things were not true. My head felt fine, as opposed to the last time I was conscious, but what about the rest? I didn’t feel any restraints, just my body in a hospital gown, under some white sheets. In fact, nothing hurt anywhere. Just thirsty, still, hungry and a need to piss.

I could see a different door in another wall than the nurse had just left through. Presumably a private toilet for this small recovery room. A pair of slippers stood next to the bed, so I threw off the blankets began to sit up and swing out my legs. That’s when I first felt it. It was weird feeling, familiar, but yet very different.

I quickly kicked my feet into the slippers and carefully, still a bit woozy, shuffled into the bath room. It was surprisingly roomy. Well, perhaps not surprisingly, given the number of people with casts, wheelchairs and whatnot passing through. But it had plenty of room around the toilet seat and sink, and a full length mirror next to the sink, presumably for wheel chair bound people.

I raised the gown from my knees to expose my front, and just stared for a several seconds to fully understand what I saw. My dick and balls were gone. In its place was the largest, most aggressively male genitalia I had ever seen, even in pictures. The massive dick went almost down to my knees, and thick as a can of red bull. And even though it was completely flaccid it was veiny as cabbage and the outlines of a massive head was clearly visible through the uncut foreskin.

Behind the dick were two softball sized testicles hanging low, but unevenly so. It was all topped off with a large bush of coarse hair. And all of it, the hair, the balls and the dong, where dark chocolate black.

I just stared in disbelief. Then tentatively I touched the penis. Yep, it was real and it was now apparently mine. Standing straight my hands couldn’t even reach halfway down to the tip. My mind caught up with reality and was filling with questions. Who did this? Why did they do this? How did they do this? Isn’t there organ rejection? Aren’t you supposed to eat some sort of pills forever after receiving a transplant? Are there even any pants I can wear anymore? Did baller shorts just become underwear?

I went to the toilet and emptied my bladder. It worked fine. Better than fine even, as aiming just became a lot easier with such a hose, although using paper involved lifting. Lifting! I could feel that it was much more sensitive than what I was used to, and felt it starting to come alive. I quickly dropped it and went back to bed. Just as I did lunch arrived.

Once fed, and having checked with the care taker, Amahle, that she wouldn’t be back for two hours, I decided to try out my new dong. Tissues were already on the side table. I sat up in bed, kicked off the sheet and had another look under the gown. I was again taken aback with the sight. It wan’t just massive, but somehow everything, length, girth, balls, looked to be in proportion. I must admit that I haven’t spent much time thinking about, looking at or describing cocks, but the first words that came to mind were aggressive, intimidating and virile. The black skin made it even more so, as the light from the window created contrasting highlights on the veins.

Carefully I looked at the border, where the black skin met my pasty, white body. Rather than a sharp line, as I had expected, there was a narrow gradient where one color blended over to the other. How on earth was this done? It looked like perhaps a decades old surgery where the scar had long since gone soft.

I resumed where we left off in the bathroom, slowly stroking it. It reacted right away, and apparently was a grower as well as a shower. Holy fuck was it massive. I just lied in bed and over perhaps 20 minutes had the best wank in my life. I have no idea whose dick I was giving a handjob, but this was clearly his loss and my gain. It was filled to the brim with nerve endings, making every stroke amazing. Or perhaps it was designed and grown in a lab somewhere? In that case, props to the cocksmith.

The head was leaking precum like crazy, sending small droplets of man lube for every noisy slosh of foreskin riding up and down the head. I was probably suffering from some sort of auto-erotic asphyxiation with so much blood displaced, but it I managed get amazed of how long I lasted, in the fog of pleasure.

When I finally couldn’t keep it contained anymore, I erupted in rope after rope of cum going everywhere. On my chest, in my face, and some overshooting me all together. As I was catching my breath, sweaty and sticky, I was thinking about what to tell Amahle. Or if I should get up and do some attempts to clean up the mess first. I realized I had plenty of problems ahead of me. Cleaning up, getting home, ever wearing pants again, figuring out how to use toilets. But at least there and then I could not care less.

[y00-nie]

Getting What Should Be Mine

I been tutoring this dumb jock Trevor Price all year. It was to get me credits that I really don't need. My grades are perfect for any job apply for.

Eugene Taylor. Top in all my classes. I just tutor to look good on my resume.

But when I found out this dumb jock Trevor Price, I been tutoring was turning in copies of all my school, but with his name on it. I almost flipped out. In real life, it will all backfire on him.

As Graduation was coming. So did job offers. When Trevor was offered to apply for an amazing job. I know he not qualified for. To add to it. The HR person when I aked about myself applying, said I didn't fit what they where looking for.

Not meeting thier standards. I get much better grades then him. But I kept it to myself.

I looked into the company. It not what written. But the photos of the people that work there.

I see why. I'm a geek, a nerd. And they hire good-looking people. That how Travor got the offer. His looks and all my hard school work he stole from me.

We time to steal something from him.

I when over to his frat to see him. Saying we had a tutoring session scheduled. He was taking selfies when I showed you.

I handed him a Coke as I clear space to our session. He watch me as he drank it down.

As soon he went done. I drag him across the room to get him ready. He so out of it. He will do anything I said.

Let take your clothes off. Cleared the area. Got him naked and then myself. I saw his hands drop to his sides I knew he was ready.

I'm glad. I been feeling ready for some time.

I open his mouth started pulling my legs inside. Pull his amazing body on like a body suit. My short leg filling his. My tiny feet meet up with is size 11. Getting to my feet and standing up. Pull up my waist line meet his. My dick joins his. Nice size buddy. Nice gluts too.

I pull my right arm in and push it down his arm. My hand into his. Flexing my arm. Then the left.

My head is all that left. Good bye Eugene. As I pull his over mine. All went dark.

It's done. Im completely inside. I can feel a surge throughout my body as we merge into one. My bones cracking. I'm expanding as I fill and take the shape of his beautiful body.

I tried to stand up. But I'm still weak. The transformation is still taking place. I was able to get into his bed. And passed out.

I work early the next morning. Opening my eyes for the first time fully as Trevor.

His body and life was now mine. The merge help with no IQ lost.

My amazing IQ in a sexy dumb jock body. Since you put your name on my hard work. I think I should get yours. I made myself more professional looking toning down the white to light brown in my hair.

By the time graduation the dye job pretty grew out. He had some Nice suit. Perfect fit. So did his body.

Funny no one noticed the changes in Trevor.

Him Becoming smart and independent. And yes I got the job he was asked to apply to. I said that job was perfect for me.

[y00-nie]

Do Me A Favor.

I'll Do Something Big For You

Just starting college. Money is so tight. I tried to get scholarships. But had no luck.

My grades just didn't cut it. But here I am

My roommate is the handsome jock Richard Adams. And we have very little in common. But we do try to do things together.

I was in the student commons when a freshman science students sat down right next to me.

Spence Reed .

Only child. Raised by a nanny and a butler. He has money to burn. Not counting the inheritance from his grandfather. Hasn't seen his father in a time.

He wanted me to do something for him. In return. He said he help make sure I get pay for 4 years of college plus housing. And some bonuses.

Then he started asking me a whole ton of question about my roommate. His family. Health, ect.

Sound like Spencer got something planned for Richard.

I said Richard an only child. He goes by Rich. His Parents dead. Lived with his sick grandfather. Sending off to college. It seem he just wanted to get rid of him.

Spencer smiled. We have a long weekend ahead.

He looked at me. Tell Richard you won a weekend for two people to enjoy at a Resort not to far from here. All expenses paid. Spa, health club. Pool, to steak dinners. You will be sharing a suite with him.

For sure Rich jump after the weekend. Resort suite and free stuff..

Ask a few questions before we left so a meal will be ready when we check in. Rich was thinking how amazing it was. And thank me for taking him.

We checked in and soon room service delivered. Rich went to town.

Then he just stop talking. He just sat there. Blank look on his face.

My cell phone pinged. A text. Rich out.

I replied Rich out.

Knock on the door. It Spencer

Spencer: Get him in his room and strip him naked. Then grab your bags and go to suite 317. That yours for the weekend. The less you know right now the better. I be in touch.

Off I went.

Spencer is now alone with Rich.

So many questions.

Spencer stood at the foot of Rich's bed pulled out a needle and inject Rich's butt check. Then he stripped himself naked.

Spencer also consume a special formula himself.

And was rock hard. As he climbed on Rich. He stuff his hard cock into Rich's beautiful ass and started to pump his ass. As that he was started he was being pull into Rich's body.

You can hear the air escaping from Rich's mouth as Spencer was being broken down and pulled into he ass. Spreading thought-out his body. Once he fully inside Richard will become the new Spencer. He own father doesn't even know what Spencer looks like. Spencer been looking for the perfect body for some time. And now he found it.

Spencer is all most gone. Black out as the last of him disappears into Rich's body.

Feeling the surges as he spreads himself throughout. As his body started to take control. If you could watch you can see the muscle expanding and contracting as he took control.

They are merging. Thier minds are blending they are becoming one. Spencer will take on Rich's appearance. But some how people will see him as the good-looking Spencer. Even that it's Richard body and face.

New Spencer woke the next morning.

Morning came and I was called back to the suite for breakfast. And I could believe what I was see. I'm presently only person knows what happened. Spencer. Smiled and came over to me.

He stuck a needle in me. He goes a little bonus. I felt weird as I became a little more rugged in appearance and my body took on a jock body. My head was spinning. Wait I'm transforminf a bit to be Richard.

He tells me me. When Richard grandfather dies I'll be rich too.

So college is more then paid for. In a few days our past will be the life we are living. I always been Richard and Spencer is my roommate.

But its time for to rich boys to go to dinner.

[y00-nie]

A different type.

Being a muscular bottom had its drawbacks. Sure, Frank was proud of his larger build, but it did mean a plethora of twinks always hitting on him. He didn't hate the attention; it just meant his real desires, other gym goers, were often stifled. But recently Frank had been scoping out a new target. Richard, or Dick as he called himself, was a larger late-20ish guy who had been coming to Frank's gym now for a few months, and his dark hair, sharp jaw, and bulging pecs drove Frank crazy

He had overheard him talking about his ex-boyfriends and struggles with being single, so Frank decided to shoot his shot, and to his surprise, Dick agreed, giving him his number and promising to meet up in the near future. That evening Frank got a text; surprised by how sudden it was, he was even more surprised when it was an address and Dick asking if he wanted to come over and "play some games." Frank quickly typed up a reply: "You're hot, but I don't know if I feel comfortable going that fast." He hoped that would settle the issue.

"C'mon, don't be like that, shortie; I know you want it.' "Again, I'm just not comfortable with that fast; maybe we could get coffee tomorrow, and please don't call me cutie." "Ahhh. Come on, Shortie, don't be like that. With you being so short, it's hard not to.

What? Frank wasn't short? Maybe Dick was confusing him with someone else; otherwise, he didn't know where he was coming from calling 6 feet short. He was going to text back when there was a sudden pop that distracted Frank.

Wait, what was he thinking? Oh yeah, Dick was teasing him about his height; being 5'6 made him look slightly silly with how built he was, but it was still a bit rude to point it out; he'd just have to let it go for now.

"Those baby blues of yours have been stuck in my head all day." Blue? His eyes were brow... *pop* bright blue; all the guys love his bright blue eyes, but that's not all they loved him for. Before he could finish his thought, he looked down at his text messages. "And that flat stomach of yours, don't think I didn't notice that." *Pop.* Yeah, Frank was more on the thin side now that he thought of it; it's shocking how many twinks hit on him when he was barely bigger than them. "And all those lewd things you keep saying about me really get other dicks going if you know what I mean," *pop*. The last line really got Frank's dirty mind going as he began fondling his 7 inches as he thought of what Dick was going to do with him tonight. "I bet you're fondling your little bulge right now, you little perv. God, I can't wait for you that long; get over here now; you have work to do, boy." All the dirt talk got pre-leaking from his 7 *pop* 2 inches into his tighty whities, quickly texting back a "yes sir." He began to prepare, missing the final text, a "See you soon, Frankie," but it didn't matter; a pop wasn't even needed as Frankie adopted the name without hesitation. The once muscular bottom has been reduced to a boy desperate to be fucked, and Dick and his dick were going to keep Frankie's number for a long time.





[y00-nie]

Results: Fat to Fit

Derek the lifeguard always has some comment when I at the pool

No diving for you. We want to keep the water in the pool.

Beach whale

Move over your blocking the sun.

To name a few.

Yes, I'm a large person. But he doesn't have to point it out every time I come to the pool. Maybe it's genetics.

I would love to have a body like his.

It was the weekend. The whole time, it was raining. I was on my computer. Is searching for some way to lose weight.

There's a lot of lightning outside. That caused a power surge. When the computer rebooted, a weird screen came out.

Talked about a dream body. And the ability to get it.

There were two spots to fill in mainly. For 2 photos. The first one is supposed to be a photo of me in my present state. Then a spot for who I would like to look like. And I put a picture of Derek that I get off the cub's website.

A timer started going by. The next thing I know. The pictures have changed. It had me and Derek's body. And Derek was in mind. The screen then faded the black. Another screen came up. It was a kit. How for me to get Derek's body.

Stranger enough, it wasn't too expensive. But I couldn't believe it would happen.

I was bored so I bought it anyway. I can't believe it. It was at the front door the next day.

The next day, the sun was shining, and Derek was up in his stand. Down at the bottom was a bottle of water along with his gym bag along with a towel.

A bunch of kids are running around, and Derek started yelling at them. No running around the pool deck. The kids were causing quite a commotion. It caused a great distraction for everybody. Enough so I could put phase one into his water.

Another lifeguard came on duty. Derek climbed down. He seemed a little bit of balance. He thought it was the heat of the sun. Let's start drinking his water. He put down the whole bottle with phase one inside.

I started following him as he walked towards the locker room.

This one point was totally out of view of everybody. He seemed to stop moving. As I walked up towards him.

I pulled off his tank tap. I pulled off his flip flops, and then I pulled off his lifeguard's broadshorts.

You stood there naked. He could barely speak. There was fear in his face.

He felt powerless to me. And he should.

The smile my face put more fear on him.

It's trying to talk.

What did you do to me?Why can't I move. Give me back my suit. Why is taking my clothes? Why am I naked.

Shhhĥ. It will be over soon.

I pulled out two vials. I drank the red one.

I grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head back, opening his mouth. I poured the green one down his throat. That's it, drink it all.

It was like he was frozen. As I step closer to I'm pining in place. My chest to his.

A big surge started pulsing through us. I could feel myself being pulled for my body. And I could feel Derek being pushed into mine.

At 1 point, we both blacked out. But when my eyes opened, I was looking at my old fat body.

I released him, and he fell to the ground. The look of fear in his face. I had his body. I just took a moment. Caressing my new body

It felt great being of much a smaller but physical muscular size.

As Derek would say, fat and disgusting.

I knelt down next to him.Place my forehead under his our minds were spinning. I was gaining all his knowledge. Along with his memories and thoughts. Anything that made him Derek was now mine.

The look on his face you could tell his past life was fading, and he was gaining mind.

He was turning into me as I was becoming him.

My old body lay there on the ground helplessly. As I towered over him, getting dressed in his lifeguard uniform.

You always thought you were better than me. Saying things I should be more like you and lose some weight and get into shape.

But this process was much faster. I am now you. And you're trapped in my body stuck with my life.

I figured you would have trouble breathing.Your body's not used to being in such a fat mess. Those are your words, not mine.

You laid there and blacked out from the pain. Then I called the paramedics.

As they carted him off to the hospital. Saying it looked like you had a heart attack.

The ambulance pulled away with my old body inside. Derek trapped within.

I changed my clothes and got ready for a night out. Celebrating my new life. And this amazing body of his.

My life was now that of Derrick's And i'm enjoying every bit of it.

The first thing was getting used to this new body and celebrating. His form fitting clothes. I went to my new apartment by the way of my sports car. I took off my clothes and hopped into the shower.

As I blasted out my first load. As my pass live faded from my. I could he Derek screaming in the back of my head. Know he never could return to this life. It was now mine.

The medical report says he is still in the hospital. He may have suffered a stroke. Not remembering nothing.

I guess he couldn't handle being in my body.

But I think you deserves it from everything you've ever said about it..

That was the last ever heard about him. He could be dead for all I know. All I know is that this life is mine now.

Amazing muscular physique a third of my old size. This body has little to no b9dy fat.

It's also funny when you take over somebody's life.You find out their secrets.

He is truly popular but with the guys. Back at college, he has a boyfriend. People think it's his roommate. What he does during the winter months for money.

Make stripper to gay porn. That explains how he could afford the car.

The funny part is. .they could tell the difference me from him. Actually, they think i'm nicer this since it's past summer. I seem less stuck up or mean.

If they only knew.

I gotta go to my boyfriend's, he is waiting for me.