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OX Puppet

Kyle or ‘Ox" as the team called him loped over and planted him on the couch between Phil and myself; damn he was huge and I wanted him for myself.

There was a lot of people at the party and I knew it wouldn’t be possible just to take him there and then, but I had a plan.

I slipped my hand under his orange polo and felt the tightness of linebackers back. His head snapped around to look at me and I just smiled as I pushed my hand into his back. His eyes glazed for a moment and he let out a satisfying groan.

Ox was now my meat puppet.

I worked him most of the night; you know I made him round my neck tell me “You my best bud you know..” in a drunken slur.

When his girlfriend tried to pull him to his feet and take him to a quiet spot, I used his strength to pull her down onto his lap where I made his dick harden under her. I wrapped his huge arms around her and kissed and nuzzled her neck. I closed my eyes as I was of course experiencing all of Ox’s sensations through my connection.

“I’ll come find you later babe, I’m just catching up with my bud for a bit.” I got him to whisper in her ear.

“Man, I feel sick” Ox groaned and we both got up, I adjusted my hand inside Ox to appear as if I was supporting him, but it was deep in his side still hidden by his polo. He certainly was a heavyweight, a lot bigger than me in both height and muscle.

We made our way out, with offers of help declined by Ox; “My bud is helping me” came his reply.

I found a secluded spot amongst the cars and pickups and got Ox to rest his head on his folded arms on he back of a pickup.

After a moment I looked around, nobody to be seen. Ox slowly pushed himself up and pulled his polo off, I had to be careful to make sure my hand remained inside him at all times as he kicked off his trainers and removed his jeans.

Fuck I could see why they called him Ox, he was certainly built like one!

I played with him some more, making him flex, talk like a kid hell even beg me to possess him completely.

I got him to turn and brace himself against the truck. I came up close behind him comparing out heights, my eye level was about level with the tops of his shoulders which were thick and meaty.

Pushing my other hand into his back he let out another groan and I step in and up into Ox’s body; sucked into every last crevice.

I let out a groan as the pain of our minds merged and suddenly I knew it all, his schedules, his friends, the game plays, his persona and traits but also his secrets.

Picking up Ox’s underwear and jeans I pulled them on along with his trainers.

I pulled the polo over my head struggling a little with its tightness across my new back and arms, but I knew Ox always had this problem.

I flexed and rolled my shoulders forward and heard a rip as some of the threads gave up. I relaxed and swaggered back to the party.

“Hey Ox!” came a shout, “You’re looking better, where’s your bud?”

“Oh, er - I threw up on his shorts so he went home to change” there was a snigger.

Finding Ox’s girlfriend I sidled up behind her and pulled her close to me wrapping my huge arms around her I made sure she could feel my hard dick push up against her.

She giggled and without a word took me upstairs to the ‘fuck room’

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"Okay, basically don't masturbate and I'll be back to my old body. Because if I jack off, his memory will be unlocked and it will wash mine over? Who the fuck is so stupid to even agree to such body swap? I even already got hard as soon as I'm inside this slab of beef and I can even jack the rod right here at this very point, pfft.....very stupid. I clearly have zero intention to be back to my old body,"

Well if he knows the memory of the guy he currently inhabit, maybe he won't be that reckless. And maybe if he actually knows how worthy his old-self is he probably cannot wait to be back to see his reflection in the mirror instead of this muscle hunk. But that's for another story

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I Am My Own Personal Trainer

I was a 35 year old man who wanted to get in shape. I would say I have a dad body. I wasn’t too fit, but I wasn’t a ripped Greek God either.  I was relatively successful so I could afford a personal trainer to help me out with that. His name was Jack. He was young, 6′4″, dark hair, and super fit (I guess you have to be to be a personal trainer). After our first session, I was exhausted.

“You’ll find our second session will be quite different from this one.” 

I thought…oh boy…he’s gonna run me to the ground in the next session, but I was most definitely excited to see him again. It’s good motivation to see a guy with such a fit body. I was tired, but pumped at the same time for tomorrow. 

When I got home that night, I could hardly stand. I just fell on my bed and crashed instantly. 

The next morning when I woke up. I felt something was strange. It didn’t look like my apartment. I looked down and saw that I was ripped. NO WAY! I couldn’t be this ripped just after one session. I got up and found a mirror. In it, I saw the face of my personal trainer. I was in nothing but a pair of white boxer briefs and I could see every muscle on his…my body. I began exploring this new body, feeling my beefy biceps, huge deltoids, rock hard pecs, down to my washboard abs. Suddenly, I felt a loss of control. I saw the face of my personal trainer look back up in the mirror with a grin. I had no control now, but could still see and hear around me.

“Glad you are enjoying my body. I told you our next session would be different didn’t I?”

He continued to smiling slyly. 

“The point of this session is to give you more motivation. You can use my body any way you wish. You keep training with me and you can have a body like this. It’s really just a preview of your potential. I can tell you’re raring take this body for a spin.”

He grabbed his hard on (which apparently was a result of my consciousness). 

“I’ll relinquish control, but my voice will be guiding you in our head. Remember this is to mentally condition you to workout and set a goal for the body of your dreams.”

I could feel my consciousness regaining control of the body. I looked at the mirror and began flexing. I was so pumped just admiring myself. I felt a strong urge to go the gym. one last time before finding a shirt. It was grey and had personal trainer written on the back. 

“You are a personal trainer.” I heard in my head.

“I’m a personal trainer”, I said aloud.

I put on the shirt and pointed to my back. I AM MY OWN PERSONAL TRAINER. 

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The Possession Freak

I’ve been called many a things in my long life. Some know me as Kain, others know me by my true name RnAki but lately I’ve taken a liking to the name they normally call me in rumor. The possession freak, it runs chills down my spin each time i hear it. I’ve noticed more recently that many humans have a fascination with the type of powers my kind possess. The ability to not only take over another beings body but to transform my own or theirs at will among other things. As of late my partner has been begging me to share my story’s with you, of my escapades, of those who i bend to my will, of those who i consume, of those who i use as mere toys to my never ending desires. 

My first possession this century was that of my partner. Once years ago he was known as jack but now he only knows the name I’ve chosen for him, Titan. Even before i got my hands on him he was an imposing man. Easily 6′5 and built like a brick shithouse he has become a source of constant lust and desire of mine. I met him off a Bdsm website that my host at that time liked to frequent. The first picture i saw of him i knew he had to be mine. 

I quickly sent him a message feeling my hosts pants tighten in suspense. It didn’t take long for him to get back to me. He was so confident, so sure, he quickly set up a time for us to meet with full intentions of dominating me, The poor man had no clue what he was in for.

We met at his house and the moment i stepped in he had me against the wall. My hosts tight lean body pressed tight against the wall of muscle as he took my mouth with no remorse. It didn’t take long for those giant hands to rip my clothes off me as he kissed and bit down my neck and shoulders. Before i knew it Titan had me against the wall spread out eating my ass as he played with my hosts perky bubble butt. i couldn’t help myself as he quickly ate me out to a hands free orgasm my current 5 incher shooting against the wall as he chuckled. To him it was just the start, he threw me over his shoulder moving us to the bedroom before pinning me to the bed his massive 9 incher out and pressing into me. He took me fast and rough slamming the bed into the wall with the power of his thrusts. It wasn’t long before he was unloading into me my second orgasm spilling out from my cock as he did. 

He pulled is up on the bed holding me tight with a grunt and promises of another round after a nap. I wont lie i was more than tempted to take another ride but i had come there with a goal in mind. I watched as he fell asleep a grin on my face as i slide out of his hold sitting up and looking over the man. I slide out of my current host his body falling over exhausted as i stood before titan. Slowly i lowered myself into his frame watching as his eyes opened immediately  as i started to sink into him. His breath caught tight in his throat as my body slide into his. He tried to fight his body jerking and shaking as i fully entered him but i knew he couldn’t resist. For a moment i stilled myself just feeling him breath heavily at the overfull sensation that gripped his whole being. “wwhat are you doing” he finally managed to get out as i listened. ‘making you mine, what else’. i said it so plainly to him, it was a fact not a discussion but i was curios to hear how he felt. “I feel so full, how are you doing this? why are you doing this?” he asked as his body doubled over a i moved and shifted purposefully enjoying how it forced this titanic man to shift. ‘I’ll be honest i really don’t have an answer on how, my people just always have been capable of this. As for why, well your almost perfect. I don’t intend to take over you permanently, If you behave even i may keep you conscious as i enjoy myself, I’ll even reward you. If you misbehave than the next time you have control of your body you’ll simply be my puppet.” I told him as i slide my arms in place starting the process of taking control. “fuck i cant feel my arms! And how would i be rewarded?” he asked the resistance he put up before easing off. I smiled as i slide my legs into place feeling his powerful body ease more and more into my control. “I shall make you my partner, You wont eve die nor will you truly age, Should you want anything it will be yours, more over i will give you the deepest desires you have had for years.” i promised as his chest and mighty cock come under my control leaving only his head left under his control. “Than i accept, would you at least tell me your name before you take control?” he asked his breathing coming heavier than before. “I am called Kain, and from now on i am your master.” I said as I finished the process taking total control. It didn’t take long for me to adjust to his giant body, and very quickly i found myself in his bathroom admiring it in his full body mirror. Soon his thoughts and memory flowed into me as he sat as a passenger feeding me info as i needed it.

“i wont lie you are gorgeous and close to perfect, though there are a few changes i see that need to be made.” I slide his hands down to his balls and member feeling his cock harden as I did. In no way was it small but compared to the rest of his body it didn’t fit, nore did his balls. I watched his face grimace as i felt his disdain towards them for not matching. “easy pet, I see what you do and i shall fix it” i growled in his deep voice as i stroked him slowly watching the large member fatten as i did till i could no long touch his fingers together around it. Soon it lengthened as well growing to whopping 13inchs. Now with his tool corrected i worked on his balls grunting as i felt them fill and enlarge until they were almost the size of an mid sized apple each. I grunted in approval as i looked now his body matching the image in his head that he desired. “perfect, now for a quick test run.” i laughed moving quickly into his room where my old hosts small body laid. I snapped his fingers watching as the young small man got up as if in a trance. “boy come service me” i growled as i sat on the bed titans giant cock standing perfectly up. The body spent hours working on my new host, between struggling to suck on the god sized member to taking it into his tight stomach to the point it bulged below his belly button. The more and more i worked him i knew this was the start, and i felt titans balls tighten at the thought of being beneath his Godly man again when i found my next host. For now though i enjoyed myself. It was going to be a good few weeks in this one, i could tell.

(hope ya’ll like my first post in this series, feel free to leave feedback and all thanks goes to @mutabear for the pic of titan.)

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Tastes So Good

I’ve always loved the taste of Jeremy’s cum, and somehow it tastes even better knowing that it’s my own now. He may have turned out to be a complete asshole of a boyfriend, but now that I swapped bodies with him, I have a feeling that a lot of things are going to be better. Of course I’m going to make him stay with me and force him to pretend to be me while I take over his life and do whatever I want with it. I’m going to treat him like an absolute piece of shit and go out and sleep with other guys, just like he used to do, and see how he likes it. Mmm… revenge tastes so good!

Source: “Tastes So Good” by Erick S.

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"Whoa he's big,"

"Of course dummy, he's a gym owner,"

"And you want me to get myself into him? Why do you think I want to be inside that hulking of a dude?"

"Because you are homeless now and you cannot take care of yourself. At least by being inside him, we can still catch up frequently and you can make my membership in the gym free from now on,"

"Oh so there's a catch,"

"I helped you since ages ago, at least show some gratitude,"

"Well I see nothing wrong from all of this. I can fuck around silly more easily too with that dad bod,"

"That's the spirit! Now quick, make your way into him before he wakes up, dude's straight beast I bet you will have a hard time battling his mental fortitude if he's awake,"

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As a successful lawyer nobody ever noticed your private relationship problems. Your boyfriend started showing less and less interest in you. The sex you have was dull in his opinion and your body was not really impressive too. You were wondering how long this relation will hold if things kept going like they are now.

You defend the worst criminals there are and it all started with one pro bono for a drug dealer. You were noticed and within a year you had mobsters, murderers for hire and all kinds of shady powerful people begging for your help. This time you had a case of many people that disappeared without a trace. The guy you were defending was the supposed leader of a cult that was thought to be responsible. It would be an easy case cause all the evidence was hearsay at best.

When you met the leader you were completely drooling. For a guy that was supposed to be 67 but looked 25 years old. He was a very tall broad muscular man. He had a nice blonde stubble on his sharp chiseled jawline that could slice through paper. His entire clothing was straining because of the huge muscles he had. When he greeted you, you felt his low baritone voice tremble in your stomach. You started coming back to your senses and began to work on the defense.

He was a nice man and as always you have to know if he did it or not. In this case you needed to know if this hunk was responsible for the disappearance of many people. In this case he answered they are gone but also still present. It was a weird answer but did not ask anything further about it. You both talked and laughed and shared some stories as the conversation got more and more personal. You told him about your relationship problems and he told about the times he met his wife and how he began his empire.

In court you easily got all charged dropped and the hunk was good to go. He came to me, gave an envelope and left.

Back in the office I openened the envelop and it said if you need your relation problem solved pick what you need from the included book and I will make sure everything is going to alright. In the book there were so many different guys with even some statistics like height, libido and talents some had. I thought it was weird, but what could happen no harm in choosing pictures right?

Lucas: 26 year old male

Extreme high testosterone levels and sex drive. Martial arts specialist and has aggressive dominant personality.

Lucas was the first guy that you thought would be great to be. Your boyfriend always commented about being a feminine guy and way too soft in bed. Lucas would not be a softy you thought, he would breed anything when he felt like it.

Rex: 29 year old man

Tall lean muscular marathon runner. Known to have off the charts high energie levels to continue running for hours without slowing down. Extra large penis with big balls.

The second guy you picked was Rex, as his profile reminded you of the many times you got tired after work and had to stop or skip sex because you had no energie left. Especially the extra bonus of bigger junk was very interesting.

Blake: 34 year old male

Big muscular man known for high fertility rate. Knocked-up many woman even when they were on birth control it is unknown how this happens. Known to shoot very big loads and replenish faster than any known man. Also gets sweaty real fast.

You always were into big daddies, reading about how many babies he could make, made you think about the times both of you thought making a baby with a donor. After two failed attempts both of you gave it up.

Jeremy: 22 year old male

Young muscular guy, has very great muscle growing genes. High charisma and able to control orgasmes.

Jeremy was more an eye candy, but being able to control your own orgasmes more would have been great. Many times you came way too soon, one pump chump was a name you heared a lot.

Marcus: 24 year old male

Marcus is a very tall muscular guy. A trainer himself with the knowledge of many exercises and what kind of food is required for growth and fat loss.

You always had to hear about your chubby belly and scrawny body. Seeing a guy this ripped you thought about you would look with more muscle. As work gets heavy you don’t know what to eat besides fast-food. Knowing about food and training would be much better.

You picked 5 men and posted the envelope back to the address that was written on it as you went home. You got home and had another argument with your boyfriend as you just left the room and went to bed. The next morning you went to work and after lunch you got a call, it was the hunk as his voice was making you swoon. He told you to get free from work and there is a bus waiting for you. At this point you did anything he said you had to do. He was so intoxicating hard to refuse.

You got to the location and was taken to a big estate. As you drove past the enormous mansion you got to some bunker which brought you deeper underground as the doors behind you closed. The bus stopped and you were told to walk further and the owner of the estate was the huge hunk. He gave you a strong firm handshake as he told about he acquired all the subjects you chose. He pointed towards another door and as you got through you saw all 5 men unconscious stuck in pods all leading to a central point. In the center there was a bench with tubes that had sharp needles on the end of each. This here will be probably the best thing that ever happened to you, if you are ready you can lay down. Be naked tho. You stripped down and did as you were told.

The metal bench was cold to the touch as metal cuffs locked your wrist and ankles. Slowly the syringe like tubes moved towards you. Within moments all of them pierced your skin there were a total of 8. One went deep in the back of your head, one in each wrist and leg, one in both sides of your abdomen and the last one in your scrotum. It was pure pain as you heard a robot voice say phase 2 completed, starting phase 3.

You heard strange machinery sounds as you saw something flowing in the tubes straight towards you. You tried to look towards one of the pods that is when you noticed the liquid came from the guys in the pods. You placed everything together when you noticed the guy in the pod Lucas shrinking down with each passing moment. You were becoming everything they were. As the liquid finally pumped in you.

Within moments you felt like being on fire but it felt great. It was a nice burning as you remembered a similar feeling when you bench pressed 200kg. Wait... I never did that.

The cuffs let go as you felt your body growing in length. As more and more foreign memories were brought to your attention so did you become increasingly more horny. You thought about how you dominated and bred some little bitch and left in the morning after had round 9.

The liquid was pumping increasingly faster into you as the growth grew exponentially. The thick build muscles all the men had was being pumped into you. Gone was the chubby belly and replaced wit cobblestone abs. As every muscle ballooned out, your shoulder width expanded to accommodate the size you had. Accompanied by a thick build shelf chest. You felt off this world you must have been 2 meter 30 or 50 and weight at least 160 kg just muscle. You noticed a nice feeling in your scrotum, balls were getting the size of apples as they got stuck between your thick tree trunk legs. If you didn’t know any better you would have thought there was a baseball bat between your legs. As your growth slowly stopped and your whole face structure got more chiseled and handsome. You looked back to the pod, it was empty. 5 men were know combined into you as you got up, thanked the hunk and went home.

Back home you had trouble entering the house, everything was way to tiny for you now. You loved every minute of it. Your only thoughts were how you were gonna breed your lil’ bitch boy. When he got home you said the same thing as always, but the voice he heared was different. Heavy, manly and oh so sexy as he looked he saw you back in the god that stood before him. Done waiting you grabbed him right there is the living room.

The size difference made it difficult to not hurt him, but unlike before you did not care at all. His pants shredded as you ripped them off and aligned your thick shaft with his hole. One firm push and there you go. You just pushed yourself all the way in as you heared screaming too bad it only turned you on more. You wanted a big don muscular top right? Well take this then!

Sweat was dripping from your body from your body like crazy. You were making him and yourself slippery wet and it made fucking much easier. Your big muscles kept him in place and made it easy to push in with pure strength. You haven’t heard any screaming or crying lately now it was all moans his fighting spirit broken. You have been breeding for 2 hours straight but you were not tired at all and could go on like this for a while which you intend on doing.

Your boyfriend or now better known as house whore was passed out after 5 hours of unrelenting pounding you felt like it was time to fill him up. He had to be awake for it tho, you threw a bottle of water over him as he cameback you thrusted your whole cock into him as you cummed inside. Shot after shot after shot was pumping into him. You held him down as you felt your balls finally empty. You left him there as you went to bed.

You found him the next morning like this.

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So much better! I said to my reflection while scratching my hairy chest.                I love going to the gym but as a teenage girl, it’s harder to be there than as a man. All those guys in the gym staring at my ass making one sexist comment after the other, I hate it! They think they do me a favor but it’s just disrespectful! Lucky for me I am a shapeshifter I can change into anyone if I wear something of them, like my father’s necklace. I love training as my dad. His body is so much stronger than my own teenage girly body. The best thing about working out as a man is that my breasts are not in the way! Although my dad’s tits are probably bigger than my own but they are so much more firm. The beard and my body hair was something I had to get used to. But now it gives me a feeling of manliness being the alpha guy around here. It’s funny that those guys who make comments about my ass are now the ones that feel intimidated when I spread my legs as my dad showing off my bulge. It’s time for my workout without ass checking guys well maybe a few but those I can handle now.

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As I finished with my shower, I step into the my TV room and take a deep sigh. It's already 8.30 and despite handing out the keys to one of my staff, I really feel that I should come early too to supervise how the gym runs.

People simply said that I didn't look like a gym owner and I thought I was strong enough to ignore that but somehow I couldn't so I ended up creating this scene where I act as if I handover the ownership of my gym to a distant relative that "fit the role" more when in fact, I just ordered a body suit from my connection. I ordered to have a 40-50 years old type of guy with huge muscle that surely almost rip all clothes apart with incredibly gruff voice. It should be an ex-bodybuilder or still actively competing, bottomline, bodybuilder, and yet it should be natural and well-endowed. My friend gave me this list of persona and I choose Ted as he also slightly resemble my facial feature and ever since that, I always pose as Ted Morton in public and three years since that decision and I can say proudly that it was probably the best decision I ever take as more people come to my gym and I have more staffs who respect me than I ever think I could have. But, sometimes I do wonder, who is the real Ted Morton? Or is he just a synthetic creation by those underworld folks? Never think about that before

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I can’t come back to my old body, I can’t live like this. I need those muscles, the power. Please someone send pay for my MuscleApp membership