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It was easy to get Jason here into my jockification experiment. All I had to do was tell him that my audio files would help him get even bigger in the gym! The dumb hunk fell for it hook, line and sinker. I left out the other details of the experiment of course, letting him experience those when the time came.

The first few weeks were subtle whispers through his headphones whenever he was in the gym. It conditioned him to like the hypnosis more and more, until he was addicted to it. Soon, he’d even listen to the files during his day to day life. That’s when we could get into stage two.

The pills he ate with his food helped boost his energy in the gym. Jason definitely saw a huge increase in muscle mass. He seemed to be hitting new records with each gym session. There were a a few side effects, as with all drugs. But those seemed to be positive ones all around. Within a week of taking the drugs, Jason’s chest had gone from silky smooth to a jungle. His pits weren’t left out either, growing bushy pubes that would have made any gay guy weak. He got cockier top, a combination from the hormonal changes and mental hypnosis.

Through my hidden cameras in his apartment, I could see his libido had skyrocketed as well. Not only was he jerking off more, he was starting to spend longer hours in bed, doing nothing more than stroking and pumping away at his fat cock. That’s when a stroke of brilliance hit and I decided to alter the experiment just a bit. I added more Gooning hypnosis into his schedule, and within another week, I could simply snap my fingers and watch as Jason’s intelligence drain into his balls. He’d go dumb as a rock, tongue out and eyes crossed as his dick shoot full mast. I definitely had fun toying with him through the stages.

After just two months, Jason’s hypno programme was complete. Of course, he got what he wanted and become a total stud, complete with hair and stubble. But what I left out was that the end product was a simple minded and obedient drone to do my bidding. And boy, I had plans for this jock…

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Casper was the cockiest jock around the small town he lived in. Always bullying nerds or those he deemed weak, never facing any repercussions, and living life to the fullest with his rich parents backing him. They even got him that truck he loved flexing in front of.

But that all quickly changed when the Great Shift struck. Almost every guy alive was affected, and Casper would quickly find his life heading on a downturn. He wasn’t one of the lucky few who ended up with an equivalent body. Or the ones who really lucked out by being shifted into a stud. Nope. Casper, finally reaping his bad luck after years of smooth sailing, was put into Charlie. A 40 year old man who seemed just about as active and interested in exercise as a corpse.

Poor Casper was asleep when it happened, and waking up unable to turn onto his side easily was a shocker. “What the fuck!?” He had yelled when he got his first look at his new body. Balding, fat, and clearly not the best off financially from the look of the shoddy apartment.

The first thing the poor former jock could think to do was log onto his now old and outdated phone and search up his Instagram. To his shock and anger, Charlie seemed to be having a blast in his body, living it up by saying he was one of the few to be spared the Great Shift.

“That fucker is trying to steal my life!” Casper growled and vowed to get back into his body. But unfortunately for him, despite years of trying, all he ended up with was a restraining order against his former self. He would just have to get used to being “Charlie.” And despite being formerly straight, Charlie’s body had a heavy attraction to men, which fucked with Casper’s brain even more. The once cocky hunk couldn’t resist the reoccurring urge to search up his old Instagram and jerk off to all the new pictures his body was putting up.

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Gregg didn’t think to read the contract conditions of his new role before signing away eagerly. The allure of money and fame swayed him too easily, and the assuring director made it seem as though it was all for Gregg’s taking. Of course, he left out the part about Gregg being turned into a bodysuit for novice actors to take his place. That way, the director and studio didn’t have to pay exorbitant fees since it wasn’t really Gregg playing the role. Poor Gregg was confined to the membrane of his own body, worn around set day in and day out by plenty of guys.

And of course, the hunky body suit was abused by the playful amateurs. Gregg was forced to watch as his body was paraded around bars and clubs. Used to hook up with girls. And the worst part, there was nothing he could do about it for a full year…which was the length of the contract.

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This jock really should have watched what he was drinking. He thought it was just another shot of vodka his friends had poured for him, but I’d replaced it with my own experimental concoction when he wasn’t looking. Just one gulp later, and my consciousness was being transmitted straight into him!

He was clearly drunk, so his friends just thought he had passed out or dozed off for a few seconds. In reality, he was desperately trying to fight me off mentally as I slipped into him. I could feel myself coming alive in his body, taking over each muscle. Each fibre. Each nerve. By the time the transfer was complete, I was a whole new person. Ethan Haynes. That was my new self. This cocky rich jock who had taken a vacation in Bali ended up with a lot more than he bargained for it seemed.

As soon as I was up, I played the part of hunky fuck boy. His friends didn’t even seem to notice that I was there, playing his role perfectly. That right there is a pic of me acting all cocky while I flex my pecs for some of the hot girls walking by.

Little do his friends know, as soon as they head back to the resort to call it a night, I’m going to head out and explore the local gay scene. It would be such a shame to let the locals in Bali miss out on this hot white jock. His straight virginity ass is just too perfect to not be filled!

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It was so easy to grab his body off the crowded street. Rico here put up the biggest fight, but nobody even tried to help as he was dragged into the van full of inmates. See, all of us were on a highly-wanted list right after breaking out of prison, and we had to lay low. One of the other inmates suggested another living human. I mean, what better way to lay low than to walk about in someone else’s skin!

Once we had Rico tied down, it was easy enough for us to plant the device on his head. Taking turns transferring each of our memories and consciousness through, soon, there were ten inmates in Rico’s head, with the poor hunk himself relegated to the trunk of his mind with the smartest and most cunning of us in the driver seat. That just happened to be me.

With our previous, doomed bodies lifeless, I stepped out of the van, a huge grin on my face. Even the air felt different through Rico’s nose. More crisp. I felt more energy than I had in a long time, and walking no longer made my legs or back ache. That was probably thanks to just how built Rico was. The first thing I did when I got back was to snap a shirtless picture of myself to commemorate this perfect moment, before I sat down and started to scroll on Rico’s Instagram and social medias. Why, you might ask? To find the perfect hosts for all 9 of my friends of course~

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How many people can say that their high school bully became their step-bro? Unlikely but probably a few. Now, how many can say they took over their step-bro’s body, and now has all those hot looks for themselves? I might just be the first!

It was easy tricking my bully turned step brother into giving up his body. Promising him a chance to do well on his college application tests, we switched bodies with a little device I made. Within the blink of an eye, I was the hot, jock alpha, and he was the scrawny twink with plenty of health issues. I aced the test of course, thanks to my smarts, and Dane asked me to switch back our bodies.

With a cheeky grin, I flexed his bicep. It peaked and rippled with untold strength. “Nah, I think I’ll hang on to your body for a while, bro.”

His friends were surprised to receive this picture on their phones a few hours after I was done running my hands all over my new body.

Dudes! This ass is open to all you hunks who wants a go!

That simple text had plenty of hot college guys lined at my door for hours, each one having their go at taking their frustration out on my step-bro. It turns out, he wasn’t as popular as he thought and most of his friends hated how cocky and entitled he was.

Each time I let one in, I’d smirk at the perv peeking out from my old bedroom door, watching as another hunk was given a go at breeding his ass. When and if I ever agree to switch back, I doubt his hole is ever going to recover from this…

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Some jocks really are dumb as a bag of rocks! I told this one that if he lent me his body, I’d get all his assignments done and take his exams for him. It was so easy to get him to sign that magical contract. But he really should have read the fine print that stated that his body now belonged to me indefinitely. Luckily for him, his soul is stuck in the parchment of the contract while I get to reap the rewards of his years in the gym. I mean, just look at these pecs bounce and this natural charismatic face! I’ll leave the contract to collect dust somewhere for a few years before I think about hopping bodies. As long as there are dumb jocks in the world, I’ll never run out of options, after all.

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SwapCorp: Michael

Michael never heeded his family’s warnings. Even after the news reports of people vanishing in the lake near to his house, the cocky hunk loved going there for a late night swim.

“Nothing’s gonna happen to me.” He thought, setting out once again. But his entire life was altered the moment he set his mind on that one late night swim.

A SwapCorp Premium team was already on standby, waiting for Michael to arrive so that they could perform their Express service. An on-site switch that guaranteed instant gratification and relief. The buyer, a 80 year old man who suffered from arthritis and chronic fatigue.

The switch was easy enough. The burly guards grabbed Michael once he had stripped down, and with their portable neural scanner, it was easy to upload a copy of Mr Burke’s consciousness into Michael. A second copy was made and inserted into Mr Burke’s frail body. Just like that, the two were swapped.

When Michael woke up, he was staring at his own reflection. No…not a reflection. He wasn’t moving, while his body was making a dumb grin and striking flexing poses. He watched in disbelief as he seemed to speak.

“This body is amazing. Look at this!” The young hunk sprung into a handstand. His toned and rippled muscles flexed with renewed youth and vigour.

“ I haven’t felt this good in years! No back aches, no bone pain. Hell, I can even make myself hard withing seconds just with a few flicks to this mammoth down here!” The new owner of Michael’s body gave his heavy and visible bulge a pat.

The real Michael, now trapped in Mr Burke’s body, was quickly escorted off. Still in a stupor from his old age, he couldn’t resist as he was dragged off.

Micahel’s life saw drastic changes from then on. He came out as gay pretty quickly. No more alcohol and drugs, or rowdy parties. He became much more studious and hardworking, though, plenty of people say that they often saw Michael sneaking off with a hot hunk or two during his university lectures.

In the gym, Michael’s body was put to show a lot more than before. Mr Burke loved flaunting his new self, puffing out his pillowy pecs and his washboard abs for all to see. He certainly caught more than a few glances. Every time, it filled him with a new surge of confidence. His new life was worth every last penny…

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Can you blame me for taking over someone like this? He was right there, ripe for the taking. It was just a regular workout for him, and a once in a lifetime stakeout as I looked to find my next jock to possess. When I saw him doing squats, exposing that perfect bubble butt for just a few seconds,I just knew I had to have his body!

The process itself didn’t take long. Just a few seconds and my soul was latched onto his. He blanked out, his body crumpled to the ground. There was an intense fight for a few minutes as he tried to cling on to control, but of course, he was no match for a body hopper as experienced as me.

Now, this perfect ass is all mine! The other hunks in the gym keep questioning why Jake has gotten so flirtatious recently. The seemingly homophobic jock suddenly grinding up on all of them and being extra touchy whenever he got the chance was definitely weird, but none of them even suspect that he’s locked away in his own mind with a 80 year old man at the wheel. I’ll make sure to milk this body for every drop it’s worth, before moving on to my next target.

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Our sons were always going to be useless, meat-headed jocks. Partying till 6 in the morning, jacking off and leaving their rooms reeking of sex and musk, bullying wimps and nerds. The endless number of phone calls we got from university deans about my best friend and my son was absurd! Finally, after years of putting up with it, we finally decided we had to do something.

It wasn’t easy getting their bodies. Genuine bodysuit injections were terrible hard to come by, but once we found some, it was no trouble turning both our boys into jock meatsuits. Of course, they were terrified. “You’ll never get away with this shit!” They had yelled. We ignored them of course, grinning as we watched them deflate. Soon, they were hollowed out, ready to be slipped into. And once we did, it was like an injection of youth through our bodies. We could instantly tell why our sons needed to jerk off so much! There was an incessant throbbing in my pants, my son was apparently hung as a horse! I quickly discovered that when I yanked on the hem of his shorts to reveal a thick 7 incher and fat balls to compliment it.

On the other hand, my best friend’s son was the sluttiest bottom ever. Who would have thought? A jock head like him exuberated alpha vibes but he was instantly begging to be fucked. How could I resist? we spent the entire day fucking in our son’s bodies, a sheen of sweat covering both of us when we were done.

It seems like we inherited some of their traits when we donned them. Now, we both can’t help acting exactly like them. This time though, we had enough money saved up to drop out of college so we can focus on the real alpha shit that matters!

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Jason always was a pain in the ass. Thick headed, and thick bodied. These tree-trunk like biceps were only ever used to bully and push me around. Well, ever since I slipped this necklace on him, I’ve been able to possess him whenever I want!

Imagine my surprise the first time I hopped in and saw this guy’s massive dong. It was thicker than my wrist and I could swear it was almost a foot long. Either way, it’s safe to say I spent the entire day jerking off in his bed till the entire room was rank with the smell of sweat and musk. I think I’ll make this permanent now. After all, everyone seems to love the new and improved Jason, popping his pecs in the hallways in college and flexing these guns to any girls who even look interested. Of course, I’m a bit of a bully now but what can I say? Those nerds need to get a body like this to be an alpha.

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SwapCorp: Theo

Most people didn’t believe in swaps. Theo was among the many who thought that SwapCorp, a new company claiming to be able to transfer people’s consciousness across bodies, was a complete hoax. But that didn’t stop him from hearing about it daily. Even as he finished up his pull-ups at the gym, the TV that sat in the corner was blaring out some news about it. They were mainly criticisms of the companies shadier transactions and an investigation into where exactly SwapCorp got the young, youthful hunks it seemed to specialise in. There were even reports of criminals using the bodies to get a fresh start.

Theo shrugged it off though. That will never happen to me, he thought to himself, happy to keep pumping iron. Little did Theo know, SwapCorp’s nefarious intentions was going to hit a lot closer to home than he thought.

The hunk had forgotten all about SwapCorp on his walk home. A silent midnight, with nobody around. The perfect spot for a kidnapping. It was faster than Theo could realise. There was rush of footsteps behind him, and a sudden sting in his neck before he could even turn.

“Hey! What the hell?” Theo whipped around to see a thick, burly figure standing in front of him. He couldn’t make out the man’s face though. Like the rest of his world, the man’s face swirled into a mix of colours. The fast acting drugs already coursed through Theo, knocking the jock unconscious within seconds.

“Target acquired. Preparing for transport.” The words echoed through Theo’s head, seconds before he passed out.

The next time Theo awoke, the damage had already been done. His bones ached. His muscles felt pathetically weak. It took all of his strength to even sit up. His palms spread out across the soft sheets he laid in, and that’s when Theo got his first shock. The back of his hands were wrinkled, the skin looked more like aged parchment compared to the usual veiny and toned hands he sported.

“What the-“ Theo croaked on a voice he didn’t recognize. It was grained and higher pitched, nothing like the sultry, treble tone that he’d used to seduce plenty of girls in the past. His first instinct was to shoot out of bed and find out what was going on, yet everything ached again as he tried to move. His knees felt like they were on the verge of giving out.

Theo’s eyes darted across the room, looking for clues. He seemed to be in a bedroom. An old, well furnished room that reminded him of his past childhood home even. Theo’s eyes brushed across the mirror. And then they shot back. Where he expected to see himself in bed, there was a 50 year old male looking back. He wore the same shocked expression Theo was making.

“Who are you?” Theo yelled. The man yelled too. That’s when it hit Theo. The man in the mirror was him! Somehow, he had aged 30+ years. Gone was his youthful and stunning features, worn away by age. He looked too different to be himself though, Theo recognised. He brought trembling hand up to his head. There were signs of balding, his hair was a snow-white instead of his usual coiffed and rugged black.

This has to be a dream! There was no way that could be him! Theo’s mind raced with rationalisations. Maybe he’d worked too hard at the gym and caused himself to pass out. Resulting in this crazy fever dream…

“Ah, good, you’re awake.” The voice snapped Theo out of his stupor. A man in a business suit walked in. And right on his heels, Theo entered next! Or at least, Theo’s body did. It was a mindfuck for the jock to see his own cocky smirk staring back at him. Whoever it was, was wearing a sleeveless tanktop, and was grinning from ear to ear.

“What’s going on here!? Where the fuck am I?!” Theo yelled, which came out in a course and croaky tone. Even his vocal cords sounded aged.

“Mr Stone, please take it easy. You need rest after the procedure, especially in your current state and age.” The man donning the suit put up his hands placatingly.

“I’ll take it easy when you explain what is happening! How am I in someone else’s body! And who’s in mine!?” Theo could feel his breath wheezing. Not only was he old, this body he was in was wildly unfit!

“Your body has been paid for by Mr Woods, here. Thanks to a large donation and help getting the authorities off our back, Mr Woods is currently the sole proprietor of one Theo Stone.” The man explained.

Theo was stunned. Some proprietor!? This wasn’t some piece of estate or a patent they were talking about! This was his damn body! And yet, he wasn’t even in it. The man continued before Theo could speak. “There is no chance for you to bring this up to the cops. After all, who is to believe you when Mr Theo Stone himself will be denying these accusations.” The man gestured to “Theo” who had been quiet until then. “You will be given help adjusting to your new life, and we urge you to accept these changes.”

Theo wanted to scream, kick and punch. But his frail body wouldn’t let him. Instead, he sat in disbelief, watching as his former body, now held by a pervy old man, began to flex. The real Mr Woods seemed perfectly content with his renewed youth. Watching Theo’s muscles ripple and flex in the mirror at his command brought a wide grin to his face.

“Don’t worry. I’ll take great care of this body. Promise.” Woods said with yet another smirk…

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It had been five months since the swap. Mr Woods had grown perfectly accustomed to his new life as Theo. In fact, plenty of people in his life saw the changes. In their eyes, the previously homophobic jock had taken a full 180. From having a different girl in his bed each night, Theo was now hooking up with hunks and twinks left and right. Every gay bar in the city knew his name. “Take it off Theo” they called him, thanks to his proclivity to strip off and flex for fun in the clubs and bars. Of course, the managers never did mind. It was just more good business for them when the hunk pulled in desperate and horny guys.

Even at the gym, Theo got plenty of action. His clothes got tighter and tighter over the weeks, his bubble butt on full display under the 5 inch shorts he’d switched to in place of the usual grey sweatpants he used to wear. Hunks seemed to love it, plenty of them pulling Theo aside in the locker room to give his bubble butt a few swats before giving him a raunchy fuck in the locker room.

Theo loved it all of course. And to make matters worse, he’d dropped out of college. He wasn’t going to waste his second chance at life on something he’d already gone through once before. Instead, the new Theo decided modelling was his calling. After all, with a body like his, recruiters were practically lined up for him.

That was the only morsel of his old life that Theo got. Now left alone in an old age home affiliated with SwapCorp, the real Theo could only watch his old body through the pics and vids posted on his Instagram and his modelling gigs. Each time, he’d sigh as he felt his heart break at what he’d lost. Nobody had listened to his deranged ranting about forcibly being swapped. After all, most people believed it was SwapCorp was a hoax…

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An Unexpected Birthday Gift

I never expected the solar eclipse to be the greatest birthday present! See, this year, the solar eclipse fell on my birthday, and usually, I’d spend it alone at home. As a wimpy, nerdy 18 year old, I never had many friends and rarely went out either thanks to my health issues. But little did I know, everything was going to change that fateful day.

Apparently, it was huge news. Everyone who had even glances at the solar eclipse somehow swapped into another body. I had been looking out at it from the window of my room when I suddenly felt like I’d been yanked back. One second i was in my room, the next, I was in an unfamiliar area. I could hear the sounds of cars from the street, and as I scanned my surroundings, I realised I was in a gym. A rather fancy one, too. But that wasn’t what caught my attention. It was the jacked stud staring back at me in the mirror. It took a while for the initial shock to wear off. That first few days was absolute chaos in the country and world.

I, for one, was thrilled with how things turned out. After I’d managed to orient myself and rent a hotel room for a few nights (thanks to the huge savings in my new account) while I sorted myself out.

I couldn’t stop flexing my arms and thighs. You should see the size of them. They’re like tree trunks! I couldn’t stop snapping photos of myself through the day, flashing a smile to the mirror as I admired my new, albeit stolen body. Can you blame me? Just look at that chiseled jawline and that six pack! I quickly figured out that I’d swapped bodies with a local jock named Carter. Apparently, he’d won the lottery in life. Hot body, stunning girlfriend, a trust fund to make sure he was set for life.

The grin that broke across my face when I saw his bulge was unmatched. Even through the briefs, the hefty outline of his girthy cock could be seen pressing out against the cloth prison, straining to break free. Who was I to deny it? That entire day was spent in my room, jerking off time and time again until his…or should I say, *my* girlfriend came over. Of course, she noticed something was up.

“You feeling alright Carter?” She asked. With a cocky smirk, I replied.

“Never been better.”