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Thanks for Giving Your Body

"You really should've joined us to Miami rather than seeking for your family's acceptance this Thanksgiving. Damian really got a trick on his sleeve,"

Johnny read the chat from Rick with his eyebrow furrowed. What the fuck was that chat all about? Suddenly, another message slides in, this time it's a picture, and Johnny's eyes instantly goes incredibly wide

"WHAT THE FUCK? WHAT SITE DID DAMIAN SHOWN TO YOU GUYS THAT HAS COACH COMBS BUTT-NAKED PICTURE?"

"Duh, are you purposefully being dumb or what? It's me dummy, we met Coach Combs on the beach and I slid into his fit hairy body. This is Damian and Lee now by the way, they met quite a hottie older friendship duo that they just turned gay for each other after one swift possession,"

Johnny's hand trembled in surprise. Is this for real? Fuck, he really should've ditched his family's Thanksgiving and just jet himself away with his fellas to Miami instead. His dick strained his short grey pants as he replayed the hint that Damian dropped about the spell he found online. But then his ear caught the voice of his most-awaited uncle downstairs and seemingly just arrived after his 8 hours drive from the other state and Johnny's eyes suddenly twinkled a rather mischievous smile

"Tell Damian to share the spell to me ASAP. I think I have just the plan and I will come join you three during the weekend,"

"No need, I have it in my notebook. Here, read the pics I just sent you,"

Johnny grinned and then quickly recited the spell. As his body instantly went limp, Johnny's astral form quickly dashed through the wooden floor and descended to the en-suite bathroom inside the bedroom designated for his Uncle Louis. As expected, the fit hunk instantly stripped himself for a shower as he has this habit of instantly showering upon arriving at his residences after every travel, and Johnny takes that isolation as a chance.

The studly man is all alone inside his bedroom with the door locked so Johnny knows no one will disturb this process. As his uncle undressed himself fully and started to round the towel around his waist, looking shredded as fuck yet a bit fatigued, that's when Johnny slides in smoothly with no resistance whatsoever into his uncle's physique. The invasion caused the massive stud to tremble a bit as Johnny's invading soul pressed and locked his own uncle's soul away into his own unconsciousness and mere seconds later, "Uncle Louis" is back to normal

"Happy Thanksgiving, Uncle Louis. Thanks for giving me access to this body so easily," he said with a smirk to the mirror as he then sniffed a rather peculiar smell wafting from his now massive body. Johnny then quickly raised his pit and grinned like a maniac as he then lick and huff his uncle's almost hairless yet sweaty pits as he found the source of the musky deliciousness that surrounded him.

"Hmmmm......8 hours of just driving inside an air-conditioned car yet you smelled this good? Fuck....imagine a 1 hour intense workout,"

Johnny then take it one step further as his mind raced with all sorts of scenario, hands rubbing the towel that covered his uncle's hard-on

"Oh how I wish my sweet otter of a gay nephew can come to my room and massaged my sore body after that lonely and tiring drive before I fuck his ass.....Oh dear God, wow, from where is this kind of thinking cumming? I'm such a perverted stud, ughhhh I really can use a warm hole to breed,"

He laughed a bit hearing his own uncle speaking like that and the reflection captured all sorts of the depravity he enacted using his uncle's body, but then he stared at the mirror with a serious gaze

"But I think he's sleeping now, because if he's awake, he will be coming down the stairs upon hearing my voice just like last Christmas, or even last year's Fourth of July when he went by my cabin. Heck, I was so oblivious that the gay nerd has a crush on me all this time! That long hug everytime we met or we have to separate to our own way, the way he always wanted to be in my car with me everytime the whole families went out, that queer wanted me to fuck his ass bad! Well you know what, maybe I should then fulfill his wish, fuck showering, I'll make his ass come down to my room so I can fuck him here, this is the only room with soundproof wall after all,"

He grabbed his uncle's phone and took a couple selfie of the massive stud and Airdrop it to his phone before eventually ejecting himself out from the body. Upon returning to his own body, he quickly send a picture to Rick

"Spare a room for this stud and don't get out yet, he'll come by on the weekend. But first, he's been driving all the way to fuck some sweet ass of his nephew on Thanksgiving, so please stay there until this weekend,"

Happy Thanksgiving week, folks! Rather than scouring the stores for Black Friday promos, why not thank yourselves for surviving this year with a good body to possess, control or shapeshift into?

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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.” 😉

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"Are you sure about this? It feels wrong. They are actual father and son." One of the ghosts said as they watched the two men from above.

"All the more reason no one will think it's weird we will spend so much time together." The bigger, burly ghost said as he got excited. "C'mon, I'm itching for a body again. It's been too long."

Suddenly, the bigger of the two ghosts turned translucent and flew down to the two men. He decided on possessing the son, tunneling towards his mouth as he opened it to speak.

"Dad, I really think we should try and change up the strat-GAHH!" He yelped as the ghost shoved itself into his mouth and pushed him back onto the grass.

"Son! Son! Fuck, what happened! Speak to me!" The father got on the ground next to his son and watched in horror as his son convulsed on the ground and sputtered words that didn't make sense. The ectoplasm leaked out of his mouth and his gut rumbled and grew in size to accommodate the new host.

"Help! I need help over here! Gavin, please! What's wrong?!"

All of a sudden, 'Gavin' shot open his eyes and stopped convulsing as his gut shrank down to normal size.

"Cool it daddio. I'm good. Your son is a-okay!" He said in his unnatural ghostly voice, standing up as he inspected his body.

"Gavin, what happened? Are you alright?" You fucking had a seizure! I mean, look at your face. What was that coming out of your mouth?" His father said worriedly as he guided him towards the bench to sit down.

"Let's just say I had an out-of-body experience, eh? Don't worry old man. You'll get to know the feeling soon enough." Gavin said with a devilish smirk, still using his deep voice.

Suddenly, another vortex of mist raced down and plummeted into the father's mouth as it pushed him to the ground.

"Yeah... that's right baby. Ooh it's gonna be fun to feel that bearded face sucking me off tonight later."

After a similar minute of convulsing, struggling, and groaning, the father's eyes blinked open, now completely relaxed as his new host took control.

"Welcome back 'Dad'. How you feeling?" Gavin said excitedly.

"Do you really need to ask?" The father said in a similarly gravely voice as Gavin helped him to his feet. "You were right about these two. This will be fun."

The two possessed men walked away from the game as they made their way towards the bathroom. It was time for these two to get to know each other a little better.

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"What do you think of these two?" I ask my husband, Ryan, as we peer around the corner and see what looks to be a father and son getting ready to go on a hike.

"Heh, you sure have been kinky. Only if I get the son. I wanna suck off that huge dick." Ryan says as he points to the dad's bulge in the compression shorts.

"Aww, I was thinking the same thing... Fine. We just need to get out of these bodies. I seriously hate being a woman. Definitely not for me." I sigh as I now start to eye the older man drinking some water.

"I kind of liked you as my wife. Give yourself some credit Louis. We spent two days in these bodies. That's more than we normally last." Ryan says as he looks at me one more time.

"Just get ready to jump. We gotta make eye contact at the same time." I ready my sights on my target when I look over at Ryan and see he already jumped. His previous body collapses to the ground.

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Suddenly the younger man sits upright in the back of the pickup and runs his hands down his body. A smirk appears on his face.

"Hey Daddy, looking good." He remarks as he eyes his new father up and down.

"Son? What did you say?" The older man questions.

"Fuck, I can't wait to suck you off in just a little bit. Even better if we can get a little sweaty and musky first."

"What the fuck-?" Suddenly the older man is interrupted as he is possessed by Louis. His face twitches before he takes a deep inhalation.

"Fuck Ryan, I told you to wait."

"Couldn't help myself. Damn we look good now. This kid feels nice."

"Yeah, I feel good too. Damn, this is so much better than being a chick." Louis says as he flexes his biceps and admires his masculine body.

"Oh yeah. We're gonna have fun as a brand new father and son." Ryan flirts as he hops off the pickup and saunters towards Louis. "Let's start the fun now."

"Sure thing son, let's just keep this trip between us. No need for your mother to find out."

Ryan lustily pulls down his dad's shorts and gets on his knees. He licks his lips before letting Louis's new cock flop out.

"I love you Dad."

"I love you too son. Now, why don't you please Daddy, just like you promised."

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Family fun

"Hi, I'm Simon and I'm an alcoholic." Haha. I'm just kidding. I'm just a normal nineteen year old kid still living with his widowed father and his three brothers. Today I was suppose to go on a trip with my 4 friends - Michael, Nathan, Daniel and Connor. I was ready to leave, but suddenly my - always happy and kind dad - started screaming about me not doing enough for our family, not doing chores and he banned me to go on the trip. I texted my friends, but only Connor replied:"Better luck next time. C ya". Then my dad even took my phone from me. I have no idea what I have done, but I didn't question him right now. Maybe later when he cools off.

My brother Alex came downstairs and offered me to go with him to the store. He acted different. I can't tell why, but he kept teasing me, which he usually doesn't. He is the quiet one.

We got into the store. I went to get some vegetable and when I got back to him. He was standing there completely naked

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Hurry. Give my some clothes!!! I lost them!"

"How can you just loose your clothes you're wearing?!?"

"Doesn't matter. Give me something."

I gave him my jeans, my shirt, leaving me only with my socks, sweatshirt in my hand and my boxers. He put on the rest and then laughed as he took the sweatshirt from my hands and ran away.

I was standing in a storeonly in my underwear. How embarassing. Alex was standing outside of the store with a phone in his hand already recording and laughing

"What the hell is wrong with you today?"

"Haha. Nothing. Just... enjoying life."

We returned back home. Alex went to show my other two brothers how he humiliated me. I went upstairs to find my father in my bathroom completely naked. He held my phone in his hands and tried to take a nude.

"DAD! What are you doing?!"

He wasn't even shocked and kept trying to get a good photo.

"Oh hey, I was going through your phone and I found this Grindr app where most of the profiles had pictures like this. I thought that maybe it is a dating website and I might have a chance. Maybe I'll find someone there."

THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING

"Dad, please. Go away. And don't install that app. I'll explain that to you later."

He checked himself out again and then winked at me

"Don't act like this isn't the dick that made you. You owe me for that, you know"

Has everyone gone crazy this morning or what the fuck is happening?

I went downstairs, ready for some more weird stuff. But fortunately my two brothers - Joe and Kyle fought. Thank god. The most normal thing in our family that could be happening right now. I sat outside on the porch just briefly watching them fight.

But suddenly the fight turned into this

They made out passionately as many couples in love do. But THEY ARE MY BROTHERS!!!

"STOP! SOMEBODY EXPLAIN TO ME WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!!!"

All four of the stared at each other back and forth. My dad was the first one who started laughing, then the rest did too.

"What's so funny? Have you all lost your mind?"

"Oh come ooooon. It's just a prank, BRO" said my father

"Besides, would your brother that you secretly have a crush on let you do this?" Alex came to me and placed my hand on his abs, just going up and down and finally going down.

"How... Connor?"

"BINGO! You figured it out. We swapped bodies with everyone in your family just to mess with you. We discovered we could do that last night when we arrived at the campsite, but we decided to surprise you. So, what do you think?"

"Wait. What about my dad and my brothers? Where are they?"

"In the campsite hopefully. But they keep calling your phone, so that's why we took it from you. Seems like we might have some explaining to do. So, until we give these bodies back and might never use them again?" All four of them smiled.

I couldn't believe how perverted my freinds are. And I couldn't believe I didn't really protest.

A story from the inbox: Hello! I love your stories😍😍😍 can u write a story about some friends are doing prank by body swapping with his male family members?

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A Love Triangle

“Who are you texting, babe?” Maddie asked her boyfriend, Tyler, with feigned innocence as he typed away on his device, keeping his phone turned away from her for whatever reason.

Maddie had been suspecting Tyler might have been cheating on her. He was always on his phone, he came back home from work later and later, and he just seemed generally distant. He hadn’t touched her in weeks, for god’s sake. She was sure he was texting whatever trollop he had been fucking all this time.

“Hm? Oh, uh, no one babe…” Tyler responded, not looking up from his phone. 

Every time he was busy on his phone, Maddie noticed that he would keep adjusting himself, both in his sitting position and in the meat between his legs. He was getting hard for another girl in front of her??

“Can I see?” Maddie asked as calmly and innocently as she could.

“Oh-uh, um, uhhh… no… why?”

“Well if it’s no one, can I see?”

Tyler still hadn’t turned his eyes away from his phone, “…….. what? Sorry, I tuned out.”

Maddie saw red. She sat there, quietly fuming and feeling like a ticking bomb. Quickly, she shot her arm over and snatched his phone away from his hands.

“Madison, what the fuck?!” he shouted as he tried to retrieve his phone from her. He always insisted on calling her by her full name, and in times like this it felt like a parent was scolding her. “Give it back! It’s nothing babe!”

She scrolled as quickly as she could, holding it away from his grasping hands. He was texting some tramp named Ashley. ‘Ashley,’ she thought to herself with revulsion and disgust, ‘some fucking stripper’s name.’ He was texting the most lurid things: ‘I’m so fucking horny for you right now,’ ‘I can’t wait to fuck you again,’ ‘Wait till my wife goes to bed and I’ll come over.’ This whore Ashley was responding similar things: ‘Just ditch that bitch and come over,’ ‘I need your thick dick in me,’ ‘God, I’m still sore from the other night.’

Maddie glared at Tyler, who realized that he had no way out of this. She shot up from her sitting position to grab her keys and purse, throwing the phone back at Tyler, and hissed, “If Ashley is who you want, then you can have her, you fucking pig!”

“Babe, wait, it’s not like that! Madison, please—!”

She slammed the door behind her and marched to her car, wiping tears as she went.

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Sarah heard a knock at her door and immediately opened it, knowing it was her friend Maddie. She had called on the way over in hysterics and inconsolable. Her asshole boyfriend had finally ruined things for then. Sarah always wished Maddie would let her give it a shot at making her happy, but she was always only interested in asshole dudes like Tyler.

“I need it,” Maddie said without any greetings, pushing herself into Sarah’s apartment and throwing her stuff on her counter.

“Hey to you, too,” Sarah knew what she was referring to but wanted to play along, “Need what?”

“That… thing! That conjuring! Spell! Whatever! You said you could do it, and I’m looking to cash in!”

“Girl, just because your boyfriend is an asshole doesn’t mean—“

“You don’t get it! It’s so unfair! I’m at my wit’s end, Sarah!” she was fighting back tears at this point. “I love him, I love him so goddamn much it hurts, and I don’t know what I need to do to make him love me, too! I’ve done all I can do! I work out, I doll up for him, I cook, I clean… but if he wants some other body, fine, but he’s still gonna have me.”

Sarah thought for a moment. Maddie just never was going to give her a chance, would she? She sighed as she made her way to the book her grandmother passed down to her. As her hands landed on the book, an idea popped into her head… Yeeaaaah, this could work. These weren’t the types of spells she usually performed—hell, she’d never performed a spell like this—but Maddie was wonderful and hot and kind and it was a damn shame to see her waste herself on someone with as dull a personality and spirit as Tyler. Yeah, she could do this. She flipped to the right page and scanned a copy in her printer for Maddie, then brought the copy to her.

“Ok, as you asked,” Sarah responded with a defeated sigh. “But remember, this isn’t reversible, Maddie. I don’t want to see you commit to something too quickly.”

Maddie lept into Sarah to hug her, fighting back tears again, “Oh, Sarah, you’re such a good friend.”

Sarah shrugged and tried to stifled her racing heart and excitement her body felt embracing Maddie, “Remember, you need to enter your name and the name of the person you’re looking to inhabit ummm here, here, here, annnd… here.”

“Easy enough! I’ll contact you once I’m in that skank’s body,” Maddie continued with a laugh. “Ugh, I love you.”

Maddie left Sarah’s apartment and Sarah locked the door with a sigh. She started disrobing and made her way into her back room with her grandmother’s book.

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After driving out of the city for some time, she pulled over to the side of the road and parked her car. She lit a cigarette, grabbed the piece of paper Sarah gave her, and started walking into the nearby woods. She came into a clearing and wiped her eyes. The moonlight gave her enough visibility to read the incantation on the page. She clumsily read through the words on the page and then waited. She dropped her cigarette and extinguished it. After some time, a wicked wind slowly kicked up in the clearing and developed into hurricane-strength. Maddie could barely keep standing, it felt like her body was being pulled and sucked by the wind around her. She panicked but remembered, Sarah wouldn’t give her anything that would harm her. In that moment she relaxed her body and let the spell run it’s course. Her body now relaxed, she began to involuntarily spin with the whipping wind, slowly at first, but gradually speeding to like a tornado, impossibly fast for any human body to withstand. Her body began lifting off the ground and elongating, swirling up with the otherworldly wind and forming a narrow, long, whipping, brightly glowing vortex that stretched up into the sky and shot off to the west, back towards the city, at lightning speed. As the otherworldly wind subsided in the clearing, Maddie’s clothes came lightly tumbling down from the sky, followed by the piece of paper with the incantation written on it.

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Maddie, or at this point her essence, started barreling back down to the ground, seemingly headed straight for an apartment window. Upon entering the open window, Maddie was vaguely aware that she was in some kind of living room, but it didn’t look like a female’s living room with clothes and boxers laying over furniture and empty glasses litering every surface. This wasn’t right, but she only had a split second to process the information as the vortex of her essence slingshot itself into another room.

The bathroom. A dude’s bathroom. The man was in the bathroom getting dressed, the humid heat from his shower fogging the bathroom mirror and making the room hazy. This wasn’t fucking right at all! Maddie panicked and tried to change directions, but her new form had a mind of its own. As the man was about to pull up his boxer briefs over his hard, round ass, the vortex plunged into his freshly douched hole. Freshly douched? Why freshly douched? Maddie hardly had time to think about it as she involuntarily invaded this man’s body, still panicking and feeling like Sarah had duped her. She filled up his every orifice, ever crevice and extremity, her essence experiencing for the first time the weight of a body as massive and muscled as this one, the strength in the arms and legs, the broad shape of the body, the insatiable libido, and—oh, fuck, the cock and balls. It felt as though her clit ballooned obscenely large and protruded from her body and her uterus came sliding out of her into a set of pendulous balls. His cock immediately grew erect and pressed against the fabric of the boxer briefs. His body moaned loudly and with a vibrato, as he began shaking uncontrollably, as the whipping vortex continued to get sucked into his ass. His body lifted itself up on its toes as the last of the vortex sucked into him with a satisfying *ffwoop!* He arched his neck and his back as his eyes rolled back into his heads, his body giving off a final vibrating pulse as literally all of his huge, athletic muscles tensed and bulged.

His eyes finally opened and he took one giant shaking gasp of air, “HHHHHHHHHHoooly Fuckin’ Shit…” he moaned in a deep baritone. Maddie lowered her head and looked down at her, or rather his, new body. She was… she was a fucking dude! This couldn’t be right, she did the spell exactly as Sarah told her to, and now she ends up in this bitch Ashley’s boyfriend’s body? What the fuck good will that do? Tyler would never go for this tramp’s boyfriend—although Maddie wouldn’t necessarily mind letting Tyler plow her still… Maddie paused for a moment. Huh, she was still attracted to Tyler, even in this body. She was sure the biology of this body wouldn’t allow her be attracted to Tyler, but… and holy shit, speaking of biology, her new body was really responding to the idea of Tyler plowing her. She felt her new dick pressing hard, almost uncomfortably hard, against the fabric of the briefs. She pulled the elastic waist of the briefs away from her and gasped.

Holy shit, she was massive. His cock swung away from the briefs and pointed in front of him, glistening with pre from Maddie’s spectral entrance. He gingerly wrapped a hand around his slick rod and slowly pumped once up and down. He threw his head back in a shuddering exhale, imagining Tyler wrapping his lips around his cock. The unfamiliar but orgasmic new sensations, combined with her fantasy about Tyler, Maddies was almost sent over the edge.

Ok, hold on, this was fucking weird. Why did she almost nut in this body at the thought of Tyler sucking her cock? She needed to get to the bottom of this. She stuffed her hard dick into the briefs and pulled the back of the briefs over his round, fuckable, muscular ass, and went back into the living room, his huge boner jiggling with every step.

She panned the filthy room for any sign of identification. Her eyes landed on a wallet on the table near the front door. She flipped open the brown leather trifold and spotted the ID bearing the face of the new body she occupied. She looked closely and his chiseled jaw dropped.

‘Ashley R. Henderson,’ the name on the ID read.

Ashley. Ash. Tyler had always insisted on calling her Madison instead of Maddie. Holy shit, this was Ashley!

He jumped as a sharp knock hit the door.

———

Tyler parked his truck at Ash’s apartment and cut the engine. He looked down at his phone and frowned. What a terrible goddamn night. He hated what he did to Madison, but his feelings for Ashley were stronger, he just never found the right time to bring it up. Terrible goddamn night… What he needed more than anything was someone to talk to and who would listen, and Ash was always great for that. Plus, he had the added benefit of being an expert cocksucker and power bottom. He shrugged and put his phone in his pocket and left the truck.

He made his way to Ashley’s door and prepared to knock, when suddenly a twisting vortex came firing down from the sky and towards his face. He heard it coming and looked up to scream, but he didn’t utter a sound as the vortex plunged into his mouth with a symphony of grunts and gurgles. His muscles tensed and bulged as his body seized up and shook while the vortex invaded his body. His cock began swelling in his black gym shorts as his body went through the most surreal experience it had ever been through. The last of the vortex entered his throat and he uttered small, involuntary choking sounds.

His body stopped convulsing and he brought his arms in front of him to check them out. “Not bad. Not fuckin’ bad at all…” Sarah remarked in Tyler’s deep, rich voice. Plus, he had taken his body all the way to Ashley’s door, how convenient! Before Sarah knocked on the door to the apartment, she took off Tyler’s white athletic shirt and surveyed her thick, hairy body. She flexed her new arms and bounced her hairy pecs. ‘Lucky me, Tyler always had a hot body,’ she thought. Hot body? She had never found Tyler attactive—she couldn’t, she only liked girls. Well, the biology of this new body argued otherwise, and she was completely turned on by her own impressive, hunky, hairy physique. Her new cock was throbbing in Tyler’s gym shorts.

‘Fuck it,’ she thought as she dropped the shorts, exposing Tyler’s nude body to the entire world. Turns out that Tyler prefers letting his bits hang free without underwear! It was later enough so no one saw his very public display, but it’s a shame they didn’t. Tyler was fuckin’ tight! She imagined fucking Maddie’s tight pussy with her thick, swinging, uncut cock and it swelled even larger at the thought. ‘Huh, turns out Tyler swings both ways,’ she thought. What luck! Sarah was still going to get to fuck Maddie in this bimbo “Ashley’s” body!

He bent over and collected his shorts off the ground and held them in the same hands as his shirt. He stroked his beard and stood in front of the door with broad-shouldered confidence, and gave three sharp knocks on the door.

———

Maddie opened the door in Ash’s body and dropped his jaw in disbelief, staring at Tyler who stood completely nude outside the doorway.

Sarah, in Tyler’s body, was shaken in he’d confidence for a second. She wasn’t at all expecting a man to answer the door. A hot man. A jacked man. A man who was sporting a huge hard-on in nothing but his briefs.

The two stared at each other for a moment, neither of them saying a word, but both of them completely turned on by what stood before them.

Sarah/Tyler broke the silence, “Ashley?”

A pleasurable shiver ran up Maddie/Ash’s spine. Tyler always did love calling people by their full names. “Yeah, babe?” she responded confidently, leaning against the doorframe.

Tyler looked down at the clothes in his hand and nonchalantly tossed them beside Ash and into the apartment. He gripped onto his hard cock and stroked it a little. “I’ve had a hard night, bro, and I could really use someone to lean on. Think you can help me out?” he asked with a sly smirk.

‘Fuck, Tyler has never been this kinky,’ Maddie/Ash thought. He returned the smirk and pulled his hard cock out of his briefs and tugged it, “Sure, dude, I think we can figure something out.”

They grinned at each other and Tyler stepped in to embrace Ash, their swords crossing and their thick, muscular arms wrapping around each other in passionate kisses. Ash gripped onto Tyler’s dick and knelt down, guiding it into his mouth, sending Tyler into orgasmic moans experiencing his cock being sucked for the first time.

Ash kept sucking like a pro and reached behind Tyler, who could bearly stand on his feet racked with ecstasy, to close the apartment door.

[rinoberuto]

I, Me, and Myself

Reworked Interactive Chapters from Writing.com

Bill Roberts was one of our neighbors, and a very eccentric one at that. He was some kind of nut professor who used to work at NASA or some place like that, but got kicked out after his nervous breakdown. The very thought made me sad. Bill was a strange old man who lived completely alone, but was really nice and friendly to us. And for some strange reason, he seemed to take a liking to our family, though why I haven’t got a clue. That alone proves that he’s nuts as far as I’m concerned. The fact that he liked to build strange inventions in his garage only added to that. Today he asked my dad to bring the family around to his place on Saturday to test something out. So, on Saturday morning after getting all dressed up and ready, we found ourselves all standing in Bill’s living room.

“Hello Ted.” Bill greeted Dad with a grin, “Mary” he nodded at Mom. “And how are you kids doing?”

“Hi Bill!” My kid brother Kyle said cheerfully, running over and giving him a hug. “Can I have some ice cream?” Bill chuckled at that, promising that he could have some in just a little while.

When he looked at me, I shrugged back. “I’m all right.”

Derek, my older brother just snorted when Bill looked at him, showing his obvious displeasure at being there. He always thought of our neighbour as a crazy nutjob, and got scolded by Dad last night for refusing to join us. That didn’t seem to dampen Bill’s mood, though it certainly improved mine. As long as my jerk of a brother Derek was unhappy, I figured that I had good reason to be happy.

“So,” Dad asked, “what’s this all about?”

Mom nodded. “You told Ted that you wanted to show us something new,” She smiled, “though you didn’t need to do that for us to come visit.” She handed a plate to Bill, saying “I thought that you might like some cookies.”

Bill unwrapped the cookie plate and let out a sigh of pleasure. “Dear Mary, they look absolutely delicious! I’m sure that I shall thoroughly enjoy them. Thank you very much.” Then after covering the cookies back up and setting them down on the table, he muttered “Now where was I?”

“Were you going to get me some ice cream?” Kyle asked with a hopeful grin.

“Oh, of course” Bill chuckled, “That’s what I was going to do.” Then several seconds after Bill disappeared into his kitchen, he was back with several ice cream bars in hand. Kyle took his immediately, as did I. Even though I considered myself too old to receive sweets from grown-up. Derek however turned his down, before spitting on the floor and walking out to the porch. He really made it obvious he had no intention of playing along and being friendly with the creepy neighbour. Bill however just shrugged, “All the more for me.” And started eating it himself.

After Dad went out and had a talk with Derek, they both came back in looking much happier. We then went through the door that led to Bill’s garage, as I stopped and stared around. The large double car garage had long ago been remade into Bill’s private workshop. Benches lined the walls, filled with half complete experiments and things that I had no idea about. All that I’d seen before though. What was new was the large racks which leaned up against one wall, looking like some sort of computers. And of course the five funny looking chairs with cables and helmets attached to them. It looked like a very confusing mess to me.

“What’s this junk?” Derek asked from next to me. Even he was looking at all the new equipment curiously. Seeing me sneering at him, he immediately crossed his arms and pretended not to care. “What are you smiling about, freak? I’m only playing along because Dad promised to pay a third of the loan on my car if I did this.” I rolled my eyes. Of course Dad had to bribe him.

“This,” Bill suddenly stated proudly, “Is my latest invention! It is a thought projector.”

“Um… sounds interesting…” Dad commented cautiously, “But what exactly does it do?”

Bill rushed over to one computer console that seemed to be some sort of control and gently laid a hand on it. “This is a… no…” he muttered to himself, “It’s for…” Then taking a deep breath, Bill looked thoughtful and continued more slowly, “My thought projector transmits thoughts and memories.” He grinned proudly now that he’d gotten it out. However it still didn’t make any sense to the rest of us.

Oddly enough, it was Derek who said what I was thinking. “And what does that mean… in English?” Dad gave Derek a warning glare, which he didn’t seem to care.

Moving away from what control console, Bill went to the chairs, one of which was sitting apart and facing the other four. “This can take a person’s thoughts and memories, or at least a small part, and transmit them to other people to see and hear.” He grinned proudly. “Sort of like an internal radio or television.”

“Aaah…” we all exclaimed at once. Now it made sense.

“So” I said, “This is some sort of new communication system?”

“Well” Bill sighed, “It might be used sort of like that. The idea was to create a virtual reality device though my research ended up going in a slightly different direction than I’d originally intended.” Bill adjusted his glasses again, then continued “But now it can be used more as a learning aid. At least I hope so.”

“That does sound interesting.” Dad said, walking over and looking at one of the chairs. Mom and Derek quickly joined him. Derek asked “And why exactly are there five chairs?” He gave Bill a suspicious look.

Bill sighed. “I’m afraid that’s why I asked you all over. I needed to test the thought projector, and I needed some people that I can trust.” He looked at us all, looking almost like he was begging, “I implore you. I require your assistance to prove the feasibility and consistency of transmission. And I needed all of you for that.”

Mom gasped. “You want us to be guinea pigs?”

Bill looked shocked at the accusation. “Oh no… well… sort of. It’s perfectly safe, I assure you. I just need to prove that it works.”

I looked at it and grinned. “Sure” I said, “This looks kind of cool.” Then I quickly sat down in the closest chair. The one that was facing the other four. “So what do we need to do?”

Dad was about to say something, but then looked over and saw that Kyle had already climbed into one chair. Shaking his head slightly, he said “All right. I trust you that you know what you’re doing.” Then as he sat down in one of the chairs, he looked at Derek. “Are you going to try it?”

Derek looked thoughtful for a moment. It was obvious that he was torn between following orders that could net him a huge sum of cash, and his dislike of actually doing something with the rest of the family. As a slightly greedy look formed on his face, I knew that he’d made up his mind to join us as well.

“So” I asked calmly, “What do we have to do?”

“Well” Bill said thoughtfully, “You’re in the projection chair so it will be you that does the transmitting.”

Without answering my question, Bill then ran from one chair to another, lowering the funny helmets onto our heads and strapping our waists around the chair, and making me feel like I was sitting in an electric chair. I had to admit though, that the sight of a pissed Derek in a similar situation brought a smile to my face and made the whole thing worth it.

“What’s with the straps dude?” Derek asked, as his was tightened.

“It’s for your own safety, so you don’t fall off and hit your head.” Bill answered shortly before tightening it even more.

When Bill was finished adjusting all of our chairs, he turned to me. “Now Jason, you have the most important task. You will have to focus on an image or memory, and the device will transmit that image or memory to your family. They will see it just as you do.”

“All right.” I agreed nervously. For some reason, this didn’t seem like such a good idea anymore. Especially with “some secrets” I would never want my family to find out about. I was really getting uncomfortable with the situation, but there was no way I was going to back out now. I’d look like a chicken, and there was no way that I was going to give Derek that kind of ammo to use against me.

“This should just take a few moments.” Bill told us all. “When I tell you, start concentrating on a memory.” Then he gave me a wink, and in a knowing voice he added, “Just make sure that it’s one you don’t mind sharing.” Bill gave me a reassuring smile, then turned to the others. “All you have to do is close your eyes and relax. You should receive whatever Jason sends you. When this is over, I want to verify that you all got the same memory and that it wasn’t corrupted or changed by your own minds. That’s very important.”

“Just get on with it already.” Derek snapped impatiently, looking as if he didn’t believe that it would actually work.

“All right then.” Bill told us, “I’m turning it on now.”

With that, I felt a faint tingle through my head. Remembering what I needed to do, I carefully thought about the day last summer when we were all having a picnic on the beach. I kept my eyes closed, focusing on the image, while the strange tingling grew stronger and stronger. Somewhere I heard Kyle laugh and Derek snort, but I didn’t open my eyes to look at them. Suddenly the tingling grew even stronger, making my head feel like it was on fire.

Then I heard Bill suddenly scream “Dear Lord, what’s happening?! The power’s been turned to maximum!” I didn’t… couldn’t pay him much attention. The pain in my skull was increasing more and more with each passing second. With a great effort I managed to force my eyes open, only to see flashes of light and sparks flying around some of the computer racks. Bill’s voice was yelling, “We’re getting a power surge!” I noticed the panic in his voice, but I was in too much pain to care.

The pain filling me seemed to spread beyond just my skull. Memories started flashing through my mind as I screamed out in agony. To my horror, “those” memories which I hoped would never be revealed flashed through my head; That I was gay, that I purposely peeked into my parent’s bedroom as they had sex just to catch a glimpse of my burly dad, and that I secretly envied Derek’s fit athletic body so much that I had jerked off in his bed once or twice while imagining being him…

“N-No! No! I-I don’t want t-to do this anymore!!” I yelled out, as my head was pounding non-stop. I tried to pull at the straps around my neck and waist, but found myself too disoriented to put out any real force.

“What the FUCK!!!” I heard Derek scream across the room, and just briefly seeing the anger and disgust in his eyes before he winced out of pain.

For a brief second I thought that I could see my entire life flashing before my eyes, then it was almost as if my very being were being yanked out and stretched to the breaking point. Then finally the pain stopped, but it had already pushed me too far and I slipped into the comforting void of unconsciousness…

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???’s POV:

When I came to, I felt pretty groggy, and really strange. I opened my eyes and cautiously looked around, only to gasp when I realized that I wasn’t sitting where I had been. Dad was sitting on one side of me, and Kyle was on the other. But a lot more shocking than that was the fact that I could see myself sitting in the chair across from me.

“What the hell?” I exclaimed, hearing the exact same words come from both Kyle and Dad at the same time.

I quickly unstrapped the helmet off of my head then began untying the strap around me, noticing even more clearly how strange my body suddenly felt. Suddenly I had a very, very bad feeling. After giving a quick glance at Dad, and then at Kyle, I forced myself to look down again. One glance was more than enough for me to see what had happened to me. To see the much more muscular arms and thicker thighs, and the very familiar clothes that I was wearing.

Somehow… I’d been turned into Derek!

“HOLY SHIT!” I screamed, jumping out of my chair and grabbing at my body. Or was it Derek’s body? I grabbed my… his biceps and squeezed, having no doubt that they were indeed real.

For several moments I was so caught up in looking down at my new body and trying to calm down, that I hadn’t noticed the rest of my family. When I finally calmed down enough to look at the others, they were all doing the same thing I was, looking confused and examining their bodies in disbelief. All except for… me. My body was just sitting in the chair, looking at the rest of us as if we were crazy.

Bill was staring at us all with confusion in his own eyes, and worry. “Please calm down Mary.” he begged, grabbing for my Mom. “Ted…”

But then Mom screamed out “But I’m JASON.”

Dad snapped around, “No, I’m Jason.”

“I am!” I snarled, feeling the blood in my new body boil. No wonder Derek had temperamental issues.

We noticed that Kyle was doing the same thing., trying to get our attention. “I’m really Jason.”

The other me… or at least the one that looked like me asked in confusion “What’s going on? Have you all gone nuts?”

“Please calm down everyone” Bill begged, staring at us all with an odd look on his face. “Please calm down. Something has gone wrong.” He looked at the sizzling control console and frowned, “Someone seemed to have changed the power setting from minimum to maximum.” Everyone turned and stared at me, and I would have done the same if it wasn’t because… well… me literally being in the body of the one I wanted to stare at. Bill then went on to explain that the equipment couldn’t handle it. That it had taken a major power surge. “I believe…” Bill gulped nervously, “that Jason here projected a lot more than just that one memory…”

“What are you talking about?” I demanded, though I was beginning to get a good idea.

Bill looked extremely frustrated as he said “Please just bear with me.”

Then with that, Bill led us out of his garage workshop and into the living room. We all followed, looking at each other uncomfortably. Once we were in the living room, we all sat down on the couches and chairs, as far away from each other as we could. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, trying not to touch anything that I shouldn’t even though Derek’s bulging muscles were visibly poking out from my shirt. From Derek’s shirt. Everything felt so tight and I felt so strong, even down to the thing between my defined legs. I didn’t tell anyone, but I felt so damn good being in this body.

The other me, my real body had been taken into another room by Bill, who promised that he’d be back in just a little while. I just nodded, staring at my unfamiliar hands. At the callused palms, the meatier fingers and the veins running across the skin. And when I occasionally tore my eyes off of myself and looked at the others, I saw that they all seemed to be in about the same disoriented condition. Well, except for Dad. He was busily peeking inside his own pants and appeared to be grinning slightly.

Finally Bill and the other me came back into the room. “What happened?” I immediately asked the other me.

“He just asked me a lot of questions and had me take a few tests” the other me answered with a shrug.

“And now it’s someone else’s turn.” Bill said. I shrugged, figuring that it might as well be me, but Kyle had gotten up first, so Bill led him off to another room. After Kyle had eventually come back, it was Dad’s turn, then finally mine.

Bill had led me to the dining room, and gestured for me to sit down. “Now Derek,” he said, “I have a few questions for you. Please answer them as honestly as you can.”

I grimaced, and then reminded him “I’m not Derek. I’m Jason.” He just nodded as if that was the answer he’d expected.

“Well I do have some questions for you.” Bill said calmly, “To start with, what is your favorite color?”

For at least half an hour Bill asked me question after question, some of which were as simple as things I liked and disliked, while others were a little more in depth and technical. Some of them I couldn’t answer at all, not having a clue. He also had me do some of those stupid ink blot tests, telling him what kind of things I saw in the smudges. Real stupid stuff. Then finally he led me back into his garage workshop, and hooked a few electrodes to my head for a couple minutes to measure my brainwaves.

Finally Bill said “All right, I’m done with you. When you get back into the living room, please send…” a pained look appeared on Bill’s face, “…Mary in.” I nodded, then went and did as he asked.

While Bill was talking with Mom, I took advantage of the opportunity to go to the bathroom. My bladder was beginning to kill me, and being incredibly curious of what was down there, I figured that I might as well just get it over and done with.

As soon as I was in the bathroom, I stopped and stared at the mirror. Derek stared back. The same Derek that I’d argued with earlier that day and punched me on the arm at breakfast. His light brown hair and chiseled face were now mine, and that thought somehow got me hard.

“Sorry, bro… I’m just borrowing. You’ll get this back eventually and I promise I won’t break it… probably…” I gave myself a cheeky smile in the mirror, seeing my brother’s douchey face move under my perfect command. If anyone could figure out how to get us back to normal it was Bill. Then, as I stared at Derek’s face, I couldn’t help but wonder exactly whose body he’d ended up in. After all, it stood to reason that if I’d been turned into him, then maybe he’d been turned into me. But somehow I had the feeling that it wasn’t going to be that simple.

With a grin, I turned away from the mirror and excitedly pulled down my pants and aimed towards the toilet to do my business. The feeling of relief was just the same as it normally was, though the way it sprayed out felt just a tiny bit odd. And when I was done, I found myself staring down at my naked crotch in both lust and fascination. I’d never seen Derek’s cock before, at least not since he hit puberty. Somehow though, I suspected it wasn’t something he was afraid of showing, having been popular among the girls at his school and the large-sized condoms found all over his room.

Sure enough, down there I was met with a hefty chunk of meat. Long, thick, uncut… and definitely growing by the seconds. For several minutes I just kept nervously looking at it, even hesitantly touching and poking it. It felt… strange… yet very pleasurable. Before long I found myself unbearable hard, and I knew there was no way I was getting it down in my pants like this. So, I grabbed it between my hands and began sliding my callused palms along the shaft. The feeling was amazing, so much better than my own jerk-off sessions had ever felt. I didn’t know if it was because it was my brother’s body or because it was me inside controlling it, but I felt my entire self being washed over with pleasure and ecstasy. Unable to control myself anymore I laid down on the cold bathroom floor and began tugging at Derek’s meat stick with unrelenting full force. Watching his hefty cock slide in and out of my hands, and his hard abs tensing uncontrollably from the motion brought me right to the edge.

“Fuck, fuck, FUCK!!!” I screamed out of joy, before arching my back and spraying all over Derek’s meaty thighs and tight stomach. “Holy jesus…..” I basked in the post-orgasm my brother’s athletic body rewarded me with. As I laid there on the floor, all exhausted but chuckling, I thought to myself, “This is waaay better than jerking off in your bed while pretending I’m you, when I can literally feel, smell and BE you! Hehe…”

Hearing footsteps and my Mom’s voice outside, I quickly cleaned myself up and prepared to go out and face my family again. Much to my surprise I was met by my smiling Dad standing outside the bathroom door, who simply gave me a passing wink before he too locked himself inside the bathroom. I wonder what that meant?

…

A short while later, Bill came back in with a serious, but sad look on his face. He stared at us for a long moment, then finally said “I’m afraid it’s even worse than I thought” Bill winced slightly, refusing to look any of us in the eye. Then he finally looked up and gulped visibly before saying “Why don’t you all come into my work shop. I’ll explain it there.”

I frowned, and then gave a nervous look at Kyle before following behind Bill. When we had all gathered back in the garage, Bill stopped and stared at some computer screen for a moment, which only made me even more apprehensive. Finally, he turned back to us and took a deep breath before continuing.

“As I told you earlier,” Bill said quietly, “my machine was only meant to project single memories…” He paused for a moment, then continued in a quiet tone almost as if he was talking to himself. “But… the power being turned up too far, and then the unfortunate power surge…” He winced then shook his head. “It went too far. Way too far.”

“Get to the point!” Kyle suddenly snapped, echoing exactly what I’d been thinking. “How do you get us back to normal?”

“I’m afraid that it isn’t that simple” Bill admitted quietly. “The accident didn’t just swap your minds like you seem to believe…” Once again he paused, then he suddenly turned to the computer monitor and pushed some buttons on the side. Two strange squiggly lines popped up on it, running from one side of the screen to the other. “This,” he pointed at the top line, “Is my brainwave pattern. And this…” he gestured at the second one which was somewhat different than the first “Is Jason’s.” He paused for a moment. “You notice that they are different. Everyone’s is a little different, sort of like fingerprints.”

“And?” Mom and I both asked at once.

“And these,” Bill said as he pushed another button and brought up four more lines, “are all of yours.”

I stared at the wave patterns for a moment then said “But they all look the same…?”

“Exactly.” Bill said sadly. “The overload transferred more than just one memory… or memories… It transferred all of it. It projected all of Jason’s memories, thoughts, personality, everything… into all of you. And somehow it even…” Bill turned his head away but not before I saw the tears coming down his cheeks, “It even overwrote all the memories, personalities, and preferences you already had. And as far as I can tell… it did so permanently.”

For several moments I just stared at Bill in stunned disbelief, trying to make sense of what he’d just said. But as much as I didn’t want to understand, as I didn’t want to know what he’d said, I did.

“Oh my God” I whispered in horror. “Then I’m not really Jason? I’m actually Derek but think that I’m Jason?” I shook my head, feeling more than a little disoriented and nauseated. “I think I’m going to be sick.”

Bill sat down for a moment, looking extremely sad. “In a way though, it’s a lot more complicated than that. As far as I can tell, all the memories, personality, and even the way you… ehm Jason thinks were all transferred over. When I tested you all, the answers were all very consistent. Even your brain patterns are now the same. Effectively, you are all Jason now.” Bill broke down and started crying, “It’s as if you all have the same soul, and God help me…” Bill sobbed, “as if I killed you all. Mary, Ted, Kyle and Derek are gone, and it’s all my fault.”

“Holy shit.” I whispered, not noticing that the others were all doing the same thing. My legs felt weak and I sat down uncomfortably. How could that be? I wasn’t Derek. I was Jason. I remembered my entire life. When Derek and I fought, when Kyle was brought home for the first time, and even the first time I’d had an erection. This wasn’t my body. It was my brother’s body, not mine. “No…” I whispered as I stared at my hands in renewed shock, “I’m not Derek. I’m not. I’m me. Jason.” Then I dropped my head into my hands and just stared blankly at the floor. Literally experiencing an identity crisis, I had no idea who I were anymore.

Eventually I shook my head and pulled myself together, though I wasn’t sure how long it had taken. I looked at the others, seeing that they were all in pretty much a similar condition. “Me-Mom” had red teary eyes, “Me-Kyle” found himself kicking things around him out of frustration, and “Me-Dad” was scratching his head and cussing at whatever. The other me… the real me wasn’t quite as bad. He was staring at us all in shock and disbelief. I gave him a weak smile, wondering exactly what I could possibly say to him. According to Bill, we were all technically “fake Jasons”, and he was the only real one. That I was actually my own obnoxious brother Derek… somewhere deep down…

When we’d all calmed down enough, we started cautiously testing each other. Asking questions that only I… that only Jason would know the answers to. We even asked each other questions that I… that Jason… wouldn’t know the answers to, but the real people would. I asked Mom: “How do you make a turkey casserole?”, which was one of her favorite recipes.

Her answer was “I haven’t got a clue”, which wasn’t a surprise. I gave similar answers when they asked me about Derek’s first kiss and other personal questions. Slowly we were all forced to accept that Bill seemed to be right. That we all possessed the same mind, or at least copies of the same mind. I’d never been more spooked in my life. It’s stranger than you can imagine to know that the people you are talking to are all thinking the same thing you are, that they literally are you.

Throughout this all, Bill just sat in his chair and stared at us. He looked as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders. Obviously he blamed himself, which wasn’t surprising. I did too a little, though I was still too much in shock to blame him too much. “It’s my fault.” he whispered more than once.

“Is there anything you can do?” the other Jason asked. “Can’t you turn them back to normal?”

Bill shook out of it long enough to shake his head. “I don’t think so.” He frowned, then added “As far as I can tell the original minds were written over completely. Since the machine was only supposed to be able to project memories it only made back-ups of those. The original personalities, habits, even sexualities… they’re all lost forever. ” Bill sighed. “There’s nothing I can do. As far as I can tell, this is permanent.”

“So,” He tried to negotiate, hoping to remedy the situation in some kind of way. “the only other options I can think of is either transferring your original memories back into you and replacing those of Jason, or keeping both sets of memories so you can pass off as them. But either way you’d technically still be “Jason”, just with a varying degree of the body’s original memories.“

I gulped, wondering which idea I feared most. Being trapped for the rest of my life in Derek’s body, or finding out that he could "cure” us. After all, if Bill could do that, wouldn’t that mean that “I” would die. That my mind, my memories, and my personality, everything that made up “me” would cease to exist. And if given the choice, would I sacrifice all of that to bring the original Derek back to life? That asshole of a brother? …I doubt that…

No, keeping my own “Jason” memories while receiving Derek’s memories just so I can pass off as him seemed like the best course of action.

Finally we all said goodbye to Bill and started on our way back home. He told us to make up our minds about which set of memories we wanted to keep, and that we should return tomorrow to proceed with the transference. He’d also promised that he’d look into a way to properly fix things, but I seriously doubted he’d find it, and could tell from his expression that he too shared my doubts. For the moment, all we could do was return to the house and try to make some kind of sense of what had happened.

…

Opening the front door of our house, the four of us walked in and immediately sat down in the living room. We just stared at each other silently, not knowing what to say or do. The most shocking thing had happened on our walk home, was that Mom… well the Jason in Mom suddenly snapped and walked away from us. Fondling “her” own boobs, she told us she had no intention of living the life of a housewife, especially not the life of her own mom.

“Fuck this shit! I’m out of here. I might have drawn the worst straw of us all, but there’s no way I won’t take advantage of this! If you’re looking for me you know where to find me.” She gave her own plump butt a squeeze before walking off to call a cab to the other side of the town. Not surprisingly, we could all deduce where she was going. The hot muscular coach at Derek’s school had always had a thing for my mom, always flirting up with her during parent’s meeting, even though she always turned him down and told him she was married. Now however, Me-Mom was going to have her way with him, which would be a win-win situation for both of them. The thought that he’d get it on with Mom’s body gave me shivers though, but I guess that might be his way of coping with all of this…

For the next few hours we sat there in the living room and discussed where to go from here. What we would do, how we would do it, but most importantly… who we would be. “Me-Kyle” seemed very distraught about having another pair of childhood memories, so opted out of receiving his “original” memories. “Dad” however knew he had to receive them, so as to continue being our source of income and taking on the role of our sole parent now that “Mom” had technically run off. Of course he’s decided to keep his own current memories in tact as well. As for me, I had long made up my mind on what to do. Just as “Me-Dad”, I’ve decided to keep my own Jason memories while returning some of Derek’s memories. Just enough so I could pass off as him at school and with his friends. “Oh god… I’m gonna have to pretend to be Derek and hang out with his group of obnoxious bros…” I found myself dreading. “Well, at least I’ll be closer to Derek’s hot best friend Finneas…” I suddenly found myself blushing. Finneas was always so touchy-feely with my brother, much to my brother’s annoyance and dismay. I wonder…

Eventually we ordered pizza for dinner, talked about the latest Marbel movie we were all equally excited about, before splitting up to our respective bedrooms. Although we all wanted to go to Jason’s bedroom, it was not “ours” anymore. In fact, it had never been.

I found myself quietly creeping into Derek’s bedroom, as if to avoid alerting my brother, until I realized that it was my bedroom now. All the clothes strung about, the weights on the racks, and the musky smell of his unwashed undergarment really said much about what kind of person Derek is… who he was… who I had always been…

Well, I’m definitely changing that as I began picking up things on the floor and tidying up Derek’s closet. If this is my new life I might as well improve it for the better. At least that’s what the “Jason” part of me said and wanted. Of course, while I’m cleaning I couldn’t help but take the chance of sniffing one of Derek’s recently used jockstraps. It smelled so powerful, and I immediately found myself getting an erection once again. “Shit. That’s my smell now…”

—

Almost an hour pass before I hear a knock on the door. Standing by the doorway is myself… no Jason, my little brother. That’s going to take some time getting used to… I invited him in as I cleaned up the last of the cum-stained tissues under the bed. It’s like Derek hadn’t cleaned his room in over five years… though that certainly wouldn’t have surprised me.

Apparently Jason was checking in on all of us. “Me-Kyle” had been busy making a list and planning for his future, constantly talking about using his full knowledge to become a genius at school and start working out early so he can become some hot popular jock in high school. Meanwhile, “Me-Dad” had locked himself in the master bedroom for the last two hours, though he had been caught coming out of the bedroom once to get some water. Weirdly enough he had been wearing one of his fanciest suits while his face was all flushed and red.

“How are you holding up? You gotten accustomed to your new body and room yet, although technically they’re not new…” He sat down on my bed and motioned his arms around the room, pointing at different workout equipment and trophies as if I would somehow know the story behind them.

“Fine, I guess… lots to take in…” I shrugged my shoulders. Yet again it was weird to be talking to myself, even though I knew technically speaking that wasn’t me I was talking to. I found myself crossing my arms and nervously squeezing my meaty biceps. “Especially this body…”

“Yeah, I can imagine… Like isn’t it weird though? Knowing that this room, this bed, that body and face, even this ugh… musk… surrounding us, is actually yours? That all of this rightfully belongs to you because you are… well… the real Derek. Even though you forgot about it and don’t feel like it belongs to you… deep down you’re still, and have always been, Derek. That’s your true identity after all.“ He said quizzically, suddenly blurting out the very facts you’ve been trying to avoid.

“Jeez. Way to pour salt on the wound man…” I gave him a judging stare, which probably looked very menacing with my Derek face.

“Sorry…” He looked down at his feet shamefully while biting his bottom lips.

I knew that reaction. It’s the same thing I would do whenever Derek would yell at me or find me rummaging through his drawers for “drugs”. Of course I knew he had no drugs. It was just my way of getting back at him for stupid things he had done to me, while also taking the chance to sniff some of his clothes. Clothes and drawers which were now mine…

“Don’t worry about it. You’re right, it is super weird knowing all these things are mine, yet at the same time not really. As much as I think and feel like “Jason”, the truth will always be that I’m actually “Derek”… your older athletic brother, who smells like a locker room full of sweaty rugby players and is hung like a goddamn horse…” I raised my arms and turned my head towards the armpit, but quickly winced out of reflex. Wouldn’t want to get an erection in front of my brother now would I… though technically it was myself…

“H-hung like a h-horse…?” He repeated in disbelief, his eyes staring at me almost hungrily.

“Oh yeah, I might have peeked and even played with it a few times already hehe…” I found myself adjusting my shorts and blushing awkwardly.

“Wow… yeah, I mean, cool. It’s your body after all. You do you…” He looked away shamefully, no doubt trying to hide his blushing cheeks.

I knew what he wanted. After all, we shared the same mind. The same dirty and perverted mind that wanted to feel up his own annoyingly obnoxious but hot older brother’s athletic body. It had been in one of his dreams last week, the same dream I too had experienced. And now, somehow, the opportunity to actually make it happen existed, though I would be experiencing it from the other perspective… which somehow only made it hotter…

“You know… I like the sound of that.” I said with a smug grin on my Derek face, as I quietly closed the bedroom door and slowly walked over to where he sat.

“Huh, what?” He looked up in bewilderment. It must have been so incredibly weird seeing Derek act so seductive in front of him. To see me act so seductive.

“You do you.” I grinned widely, as my shorts suddenly slipped down my ankles.

“Oh, fuck.” He uttered as his mouth fell open, suddenly finding himself staring straight at my painfully hard, musky, and oozing manhood.

“Maybe I will do me after all…”

Source: “I, ME and MYSELF” Interactive Chapters from Writing.com 

[rinoberuto]

God, this is so good! Can't wait for pt. 3 🙈🙉🙊

So basically, within the past 3 days, I've been pranked and played by my friends...

They've switched bodies with my two older brothers and my dad, and I'm nonetheless knowledgeable that it was them, until I saw them doing something I can't ponder my family would do [Writer's choice]

It Was Just A Prank

Chris:

My family, like most, is a bit different. I’ve grown up in a all male household with my dad and my two older brothers.

Before my dad had me, my brother’s both were born a year apart by two different women.

Both of them get along very well, probably because they have so much in common.

You have my oldest brother Lance who spends most of his time at the gym or working on his bike.

He’s a sophomore in college (although he’s so jacked that you’d assume he’s older) and honestly I could tell you what he’s majoring in…

And then you have my other brother Ian. Ian is more of a social butterfly than the both of us. He’s in some frat and I’m sure parties just about every weekend.

Both of them are rarely home these days, which just leave me with my dad Roger.

My dad like my brother’s is typically working out or he’s at work. The only time we really talk is at dinner. Which is always the same ‘how was your day’ boring conversation.

That’s why, I spend a lot more time with my friends Kevin, Jake, and Sean. We are the four best buds.

All of us are a bit of nerds in our own ways, we spend most of our time playing video games, fighting over our favorite indie films, playing D&D, or talking about hot guys…

I guess it’s not too crazy that the nerdy gay guys all hang out together. But one thing we always do once a month is play this game called the best prank.

Concept and rules are pretty easy, we all put our names into a hat, whoever was pranked last time pulls the name, and then they get to pick the prank on that person.

A lot of our pranks are silly but sometimes we get really competitive. Especially me…

Last month, I convinced Kevin that I accidentally totaled his dad’s Mercedes. I got a guy to pretend to be a police offer, made some fake accident photos of what looked like his dad’s car… it was hilarious!

But now, I’m wondering if Kevin pulled my name or someone else’s… it’s getting close to the end of the month and so far no one’s been pranked yet…

I’ve tried asking Jake and Sean if they knew anything yet but both of claim they don’t know a thing.

Well, I guess I’ll have to keep my eyes peeled.

Anyways, my brothers are coming in town today. Something happened with their schools piping so they’re starting winter break very early.

I walk to my house and the first person I see is Lance. He must be working on his bike right now.

“Hey Lance,” I say to him trying not to sound overly excited. I do think I missed them, I’m just not sure if they missed me.

Lance, seemed to be really distracted for some reason. He keeps grabbing on his pants.

“Hello! Earth to Lance!” I say waving my hand around.

“Oh hey! Sorry Chris I didn’t see you haha.”

Lance grins at me and pulls me in for a hug, which felt odd… normally Lance just gives me a “sup.” I guess he did miss me.

“How have you been little bro?” he says stilling grinning.

“Good haha, how’s college?” I say back.

“It’s good, you know same old sh^t. Are you about to go upstairs?”

“Yeah that’s the plan haha.”

“Cool, if you see Ian can you tell him to come down?”

“Sure thing!”

“Thanks bro, I’ll catch up with you later,” he says winking at me.

As I head into the house, I still have this strange feeling about Lance but I soon forget about it as I walk past Ian’s room.

I hear loud music playing and Ian saying, “D@mn! I look so hot in this!”

I knock on the door but the musics too loud for him to hear me.

“Ian!! It’s Chris, can I come in?”

Still no answer.

I open up the door and find Ian standing in his old wrestling uniform flexing in the mirror.

“Uhhh Ian?”

“Oh sorry!! I was just… just seeing if this still fits me…”

I looked my brother over and notice his bulge…

Well this is awkward…

Ian walks up to me and also pulls me to a tight hug.

“Chris! I’ve missed you buddy!!”

“Thanks Ian, I’ve missed you too…”

It’s so weird… both of my brothers are being really friendly right now. Maybe they’ve just matured at college?

Ian catches up with me for a few before I tell him Lance is looking for him.

Ian pulls me in for one more hug.

“I’ll see you at dinner,” he says before heading downstairs.

I head back to my room and laid down on my bed. My mind raced… not so much about my brother’s nicest but Kevin’s prank.

I just want to know, who did he pick and what does he have planned?

Kevin (Earlier This Morning):

“Mr. Reynolds, I’m Mr. Reynolds,” I say to my new reflection in the mirror. God this is great!

I wasn’t sure if this was going to work but I knew I needed to get Chris back. Especially after his last prank!

But this one, this is going to be the ultimate prank!

A couple of weeks ago, I was doing some research trying to figure out my prank. That’s when I stumbled upon this spell.

The website seemed kinda sketchy but I figured worst case I’d come up with something else if it didn’t work.

Last night, I tried it on myself before pulling Jake and Sean into it.

I followed all the instructions and laid down in my bed.

When I woke up, I found myself in a new room that looked familiar— specifically Chris’s dads room.

I looked down at Mr. Reynolds long hairy legs…

He’s so hot!!! Tbh, I’ve had a crush on Chris’s dad for years now.

Sean, Jake, and I talk a lot about how hot Chris’s entire family is… and now I’m inside his sexy dad!?!

This may even be better than the prank!

I quickly got out of bed and told both Sean and Jake to meet me at Chris’s house.

It took a little bit for them to believe me but after I revealed some of their personal stuff— they knew I wasn’t the actual Mr. Reynolds.

They were a little apprehensive at first…

“Kev, this is freaky and kinda cool but what about Mr. Reynolds, Lance, and Ian? Will they be us?” says Jake.

“Yes, well kinda— they’ll be in our bodies but none of them will know about the switch. They’ll just think they’ve been you the entire time. They’ll act like you, think like you— I promise it’s full proof!!”

Both of them looked at each other and then back at me.

“Are y’all in?” I say to them.

“I’m so down but I’ll call dibs on Ian!” says Sean.

“Ugh!! Not fair, I wanted Ian!!” says Jake.

I roll my eyes at the both of them.

“Sean you take Ian and Jake you take Lance.”

“Fine! Lance is still super hot,” says Jake.

We all laugh and I get them to head back to their houses with the spell instructions.

Soon as the real Ian and Lance show up, I greet them and they both head to their bedrooms.

About an hour later, both of them come out grinning…

“Hi dad,” says Jake with a smirk.

“More like daddy!! HAHAHAHA,” says Sean.

We all three laugh.

“Ohhh this is going to be great! Best prank ever!!!” I say holding out my hand.

All three of us put our new hands in together.

“All the count of three… best prank ever… 1….2…3!!”

“BEST PRANK EVER!”

[rinoberuto]

Would love to see a continuation of this soon... It's just that good! 👁️👄👁️

So basically, within the past 3 days, I've been pranked and played by my friends...

They've switched bodies with my two older brothers and my dad, and I'm nonetheless knowledgeable that it was them, until I saw them doing something I can't ponder my family would do [Writer's choice]

It Was Just A Prank

Chris:

My family, like most, is a bit different. I’ve grown up in a all male household with my dad and my two older brothers.

Before my dad had me, my brother’s both were born a year apart by two different women.

Both of them get along very well, probably because they have so much in common.

You have my oldest brother Lance who spends most of his time at the gym or working on his bike.

He’s a sophomore in college (although he’s so jacked that you’d assume he’s older) and honestly I could tell you what he’s majoring in…

And then you have my other brother Ian. Ian is more of a social butterfly than the both of us. He’s in some frat and I’m sure parties just about every weekend.

Both of them are rarely home these days, which just leave me with my dad Roger.

My dad like my brother’s is typically working out or he’s at work. The only time we really talk is at dinner. Which is always the same ‘how was your day’ boring conversation.

That’s why, I spend a lot more time with my friends Kevin, Jake, and Sean. We are the four best buds.

All of us are a bit of nerds in our own ways, we spend most of our time playing video games, fighting over our favorite indie films, playing D&D, or talking about hot guys…

I guess it’s not too crazy that the nerdy gay guys all hang out together. But one thing we always do once a month is play this game called the best prank.

Concept and rules are pretty easy, we all put our names into a hat, whoever was pranked last time pulls the name, and then they get to pick the prank on that person.

A lot of our pranks are silly but sometimes we get really competitive. Especially me…

Last month, I convinced Kevin that I accidentally totaled his dad’s Mercedes. I got a guy to pretend to be a police offer, made some fake accident photos of what looked like his dad’s car… it was hilarious!

But now, I’m wondering if Kevin pulled my name or someone else’s… it’s getting close to the end of the month and so far no one’s been pranked yet…

I’ve tried asking Jake and Sean if they knew anything yet but both of claim they don’t know a thing.

Well, I guess I’ll have to keep my eyes peeled.

Anyways, my brothers are coming in town today. Something happened with their schools piping so they’re starting winter break very early.

I walk to my house and the first person I see is Lance. He must be working on his bike right now.

“Hey Lance,” I say to him trying not to sound overly excited. I do think I missed them, I’m just not sure if they missed me.

Lance, seemed to be really distracted for some reason. He keeps grabbing on his pants.

“Hello! Earth to Lance!” I say waving my hand around.

“Oh hey! Sorry Chris I didn’t see you haha.”

Lance grins at me and pulls me in for a hug, which felt odd… normally Lance just gives me a “sup.” I guess he did miss me.

“How have you been little bro?” he says stilling grinning.

“Good haha, how’s college?” I say back.

“It’s good, you know same old sh^t. Are you about to go upstairs?”

“Yeah that’s the plan haha.”

“Cool, if you see Ian can you tell him to come down?”

“Sure thing!”

“Thanks bro, I’ll catch up with you later,” he says winking at me.

As I head into the house, I still have this strange feeling about Lance but I soon forget about it as I walk past Ian’s room.

I hear loud music playing and Ian saying, “D@mn! I look so hot in this!”

I knock on the door but the musics too loud for him to hear me.

“Ian!! It’s Chris, can I come in?”

Still no answer.

I open up the door and find Ian standing in his old wrestling uniform flexing in the mirror.

“Uhhh Ian?”

“Oh sorry!! I was just… just seeing if this still fits me…”

I looked my brother over and notice his bulge…

Well this is awkward…

Ian walks up to me and also pulls me to a tight hug.

“Chris! I’ve missed you buddy!!”

“Thanks Ian, I’ve missed you too…”

It’s so weird… both of my brothers are being really friendly right now. Maybe they’ve just matured at college?

Ian catches up with me for a few before I tell him Lance is looking for him.

Ian pulls me in for one more hug.

“I’ll see you at dinner,” he says before heading downstairs.

I head back to my room and laid down on my bed. My mind raced… not so much about my brother’s nicest but Kevin’s prank.

I just want to know, who did he pick and what does he have planned?

Kevin (Earlier This Morning):

“Mr. Reynolds, I’m Mr. Reynolds,” I say to my new reflection in the mirror. God this is great!

I wasn’t sure if this was going to work but I knew I needed to get Chris back. Especially after his last prank!

But this one, this is going to be the ultimate prank!

A couple of weeks ago, I was doing some research trying to figure out my prank. That’s when I stumbled upon this spell.

The website seemed kinda sketchy but I figured worst case I’d come up with something else if it didn’t work.

Last night, I tried it on myself before pulling Jake and Sean into it.

I followed all the instructions and laid down in my bed.

When I woke up, I found myself in a new room that looked familiar— specifically Chris’s dads room.

I looked down at Mr. Reynolds long hairy legs…

He’s so hot!!! Tbh, I’ve had a crush on Chris’s dad for years now.

Sean, Jake, and I talk a lot about how hot Chris’s entire family is… and now I’m inside his sexy dad!?!

This may even be better than the prank!

I quickly got out of bed and told both Sean and Jake to meet me at Chris’s house.

It took a little bit for them to believe me but after I revealed some of their personal stuff— they knew I wasn’t the actual Mr. Reynolds.

They were a little apprehensive at first…

“Kev, this is freaky and kinda cool but what about Mr. Reynolds, Lance, and Ian? Will they be us?” says Jake.

“Yes, well kinda— they’ll be in our bodies but none of them will know about the switch. They’ll just think they’ve been you the entire time. They’ll act like you, think like you— I promise it’s full proof!!”

Both of them looked at each other and then back at me.

“Are y’all in?” I say to them.

“I’m so down but I’ll call dibs on Ian!” says Sean.

“Ugh!! Not fair, I wanted Ian!!” says Jake.

I roll my eyes at the both of them.

“Sean you take Ian and Jake you take Lance.”

“Fine! Lance is still super hot,” says Jake.

We all laugh and I get them to head back to their houses with the spell instructions.

Soon as the real Ian and Lance show up, I greet them and they both head to their bedrooms.

About an hour later, both of them come out grinning…

“Hi dad,” says Jake with a smirk.

“More like daddy!! HAHAHAHA,” says Sean.

We all three laugh.

“Ohhh this is going to be great! Best prank ever!!!” I say holding out my hand.

All three of us put our new hands in together.

“All the count of three… best prank ever… 1….2…3!!”

“BEST PRANK EVER!”

[rinoberuto]