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The Reflection That Wasn't Mine
Liam woke up in an unfamiliar bed, his body feeling... different. He sat up, shirt loose around his shoulders, golden dog tag pressing coolly against his chest. The room smelled like fresh linen and something else—metallic, almost electric.
He swung his legs over the edge of the bed and stumbled toward the mirror on the wall. That’s when he saw it.

The face staring back at him wasn’t his.
It looked like him—same golden hair, same sharp jawline—but something about the eyes was wrong. They were too steady, too knowing. As if something was watching through them rather than from them.
Liam clutched his head as flashes of another life filled his mind. A cold, silver room. Shadows standing over him. Needles pressing into his skin. Then, whispers in his head, "This vessel will do."
The memories weren’t his.
A knock at the door made him jump.
"Liam? You awake?"

The voice was familiar—his best friend, Jake.
Panic surged through him. He didn't know what he would say, didn't even know who he was anymore.
Then, a voice from deep within his mind—not his own—answered for him.
"Yes, I'm awake."
The words rolled off his tongue smoothly, naturally. Too naturally.

As Jake entered, Liam felt his lips curl into a perfect, practiced smile. He didn’t force it.
He wasn’t in control anymore.
And somewhere, trapped in the void of his own mind, the real Liam screamed.
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Twin Swaps, Caleb/Nathan Final Part
Caleb woke up to the unfamiliar weight of Nathan’s body pressing into the mattress. The morning light filtered through the blinds, casting soft shadows across his broad chest. He stretched lazily, feeling the tightness in his muscles, the way his thick arms and solid torso shifted with each movement. Damn, he thought, rubbing a hand over his face, feeling the faint stubble along his jaw.
Pushing himself up, he glanced at his reflection in the full-length mirror across the room. Nathan’s body looked even better in the daylight. His tanned skin, thick pecs, and powerful legs gave him a presence that was hard to ignore. Standing up, he ran a hand down his chest, fingers tracing over the firm muscle, then flexed his arms one last time. If I had this body permanently… He shook the thought off.


Checking his phone, he saw it was almost ten. Time to swap back.
With a sigh, he pulled on a pair of shorts and walked into the living room, when Nathan—still in Caleb’s body—was already knocking on the front door. Nathan opened the door and looked at him with a mixture of awe and hesitation.
“Gotta admit,” Nathan said, shaking his head as he entered the apartment. “That was insane. You get used to it?”
Caleb smirked. “You learn to roll with it.” He stretched again, flexing his arms instinctively. “You got your money’s worth, trust me.”
Nathan let out a short laugh before rubbing the back of his neck. “Yeah, uh… thanks. My dad actually didn’t ride my ass the whole night for once.”
Caleb rolled his eyes. “You’re welcome.” Then he held out his hand. “Alright, time’s up.”
Nathan hesitated just a second before gripping Caleb’s forearm. The moment they touched, the swap triggered—instant heat, a rush of vertigo, the sensation of being yanked out of his body and shoved back into his own.
When Caleb opened his eyes, everything felt right again. He exhaled sharply, rolling his shoulders as he settled back into his own body. Across from him, Nathan blinked rapidly, looking down at himself like he was waking up from a dream.
“That was…” Nathan trailed off, flexing his fingers. He glanced up at Caleb. “We might have to do that again.”
Caleb just smirked. “Anytime, for the right price.”
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Credit to Liamstfstories
“Kick Off Spring Break”
The Ghostly Trio loved nothing more than getting involved in a party. And what better party is there than Spring Break, this year taking place in gorgeous Miami. They eagerly flew down the coastline and eyed the pristine beaches and picturesque cities. Finally they found Miami and headed for the club with the brightest lights and loudest music.
They decided to take the easy route and not draw attention, so they checked the back of the building for anyone trying to sneak in for free. And sure enough, a trio of frat buddies strapped for cash were about to attempt an entry. They were planning quietly behind a dumpster as the eager ghosts quickly went into action.
Stretch flew right up in the middle of the bunch and lustfully stared into Jack’s eyes, the hunk in the rainbow shorts. “Boo! Hello gorgeous, say ah!!,” he cackled as the frightened hunk rested up to scream. Stretch quickly slammed his head against the guy’s mouth as he gasped. His frantic cries were muffled as the slender ghost cackled and his cheeks and throat bulged with ectoplasm.
Stretch shoved his arms and shoulders into his new host as the stud stumbled around, trying to claw at the wiggling tail protruding from his mouth. Meanwhile, Tim, in his slimming black trunks and Freddy in his khaki bottoms and rainbow scarf stumbled back in terror. A bellowing chuckle was heard from above as Fatso flew like a diving rocket towards the other two hunks.
In a split second, the hulking ghost had grabbed onto Freddy’s shoulders to steady himself before ramming his thick head against the petrified stud’s mouth. With a wet pop sound, the head was stuffed in as Freddy groaned, cheeks puffed up and full of ghost so he couldn’t even scream. Fatso was chuckling as he eased his arms and moobs into the sexy guy as he too started stumbling around and tried pointlessly to push at Fatso’a massive gut as it pushed harder to get inside.
Tim was beside himself as he watched helplessly as his buddies were being invaded by ghosts! He was so consumed by terror that he didn’t realize Stinky had quietly snuck up behind his back. The nasty ghost tapped him on the shoulder and as the horrified hunk turned around, Stinky rammed his head into his face.
Tim let out a muffled shriek as he spun fully around and Stinky easily began slithering his crooked, slender body into Tim. By now, Stretch and Stinky has just about gotten inside as their hosts slurped up their tails like spaghetti. Freddy was tighter than Fatso had thought so he was struggling to get the hunk to swallow the last of his bulbous tail. Fortunately Fred stumbled head on into the dumpster.
Fatso’s tail acted as an airbag as he was literally stuffed in Freddy’s tight gut as he and his host let out a combined groan. All three guys were flailing and stumbling around blindly as they fought a losing battle within themselves. The ghosts slide their forms into the hunks like fitting into a nice new suit.
The stumbling dance routine finally slowed and with a satisfying thud from each of their guts, they had won. “Ooo yeeeeeeeeeeeeeah,” Jack sighed out with Stretch’s characteristic accent and smirk as he started rubbing and caressing his new ripped arms. “I haven’t felt this great in ages, I’m so muscled and SWEATY!!!,” Tim giggled in a high-pitched squeaky voice as he lifted his arms and took deep whiffs of his post workout musk.
Freddy was adoring his new set of rock hard abs and he reached around to fondle his perfect bubble butt. “Oh momma, I’m perfect! I don’t want to leave this fleshie, he’s yummy!,” Fatso chuckled in his deep bass voice. He rubbed his abs, feeling like an empty car desperate for gas.
“Well boys, I think these boys had the right idea to sneak into this poppin’ club,” Stretch joked. “Yeah, why should we waste money when fun is what we do best!!,” Stinky giggled. “Let’s just get the party started before we have to leave, I’m itching to test the limits of this hunk!,” Fatso bellowed as the trio turned to the unlocked back door into the pantry and headed off for a night of fun.

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AI Comes To Life Pt. 1

Oliver:
I’ve lived out in the country all of my life but I do get to go into the city every now and then because of my dads job.
Growing up I’ve always hated it out here, it’s a small town and I don’t really have any friends other then one. Which he just recently moved away.
Now that it’s summer I really don’t have much to do. So I try to tag along with my dad every time he goes into work.
It definitely beats spending my whole day with my brother Luke. Luke’s 3 years old than me and decided not to go to college after high school.
He’s spends most of his day tending to our family’s farm. Don’t get me wrong I respect him for the labor he does but we’re very well off people.
And I think dad always expected the both of us to follow his footsteps and go into some kind of stem program. I guess I’ll have to be the one to do it.
Being in a small town and having nothing to do allowed me to learn a lot about coding. And I find what my dad does for work super fascinating. Most of his work is focused in developing Artificial Intelligence.
And before you ask no my dad is not trying to make a army of robots to take over. It’s more about developing a AI cognitive system that understands human emotions.
I guess his work is like a sci-fi movie but I still find it interesting. The only thing that sucks is that he can’t tell everything about it.
So today I’m chilling in my dad’s office working on pre-enrollment stuff my college I’m starting in the fall while dad’s working on his current project.
I keep trying to see what exactly he’s doing but he’s been so secretive about it. He keeps saying, “I’ll tell you one day but just not right now.”
Man I’m curious, it’s sounds huge and could be a big breakthrough for the tech community.
That’s when dad gets a call to his bosses office.
“Hey bud, I’ll be right back.,” says dad rushing out of his office.
I sat for a second. I tried focusing on what I was working on but out of the corner of my eye I can see is computer and equipment is still up.
I figured I had a good 10 minutes until he comes back. I rushed over to his computer.
I see a white line across it and a conversation between him and someone. Nothing really interesting just small talk.
But as I got deeper into the conversation I started to realize that it wasn’t a person he was talking to. It was his AI software.
I was amazed by the computer on the other end sounded like it had real thoughts and emotions. I can’t believe he actually made this!
I almost started to type something but I didn’t want to leave behind any evidence. But that’s when the computer started to speak.
“Well hi you must be Oliver!”
“What the—”
“Sorry did I scare you?“
“No—Um can you see me?”
“ I can!”
“Oh cool um what’s your name? Or do have a name?”
“ Well I don’t technically have a name but I like to go by Kai.”
“Oh so you’re a guy?”
“Haha I don’t have a gender silly. I’m software.”
“Oh good point.” Geez, I can be a idiot sometimes.
“So tell me about yourself. I find your world to be so fascinating.”
“Really? I don’t. My life’s pretty boring. I’m hoping when get to college some of that will change.”
“Wait, why is it boring? You’re living in earth. You can do whatever you want. I wish I had that kind of freedom.”
“Oh I’m sorry I didn’t mean to—”
“It’s okay Oliver, I get what you were saying. I like talking to you. Your dad says a lot of good things.”
“Haha I like talking to you too!”
I wanted to keep going but I saw through the glass that my dad was standing up from his meeting and heading back.
“Wait Kai I have to go dad’s on his way back. Maybe we can talk another time but you can’t tell him about our conversation.”
“No worries I can keep a secret.”
“Thanks Kai.”
I hopped up and jumped back into my seat. Luckily dad didn’t see me.
As he walks in he tells me we can head out for the day.
I wasn’t ready to go just yet but that’s when I saw him pack up all of his equipment. He must be bringing Kai home with him.
We head home and picked up dinner on the way. When we back my brother was drinking something out of a coffee cup. And I was pretty confident that it wasn’t coffee.

As you can imagine my brother and I don’t get along. It’s probably because we’re both so different. At least that’s what dad’s says.
I think it’s because he’s a complete and total dick.
“Yo! How was work? Did you leave anything Oliver?”
I rolled my eyes at him. I knew he was trying to be rude.
I walked past him and grabbed my dinner off the table. I wasn’t in a mood to hear him complain or try to start an argument with me.
Dad told us that he’s going to his office in the the barn to keep working. So I went upstairs to my room to eat.
Later That Night…
I wanted to get some sleep but I kept thinking about my conversation with Kai. I wanted to talk to him again.
I get out of bed and checked to see if dad was sleep. I walked over to his room and cracked open the door.
I could hear him snoring so I knew it was my chance. I head downstairs to the barn.
When I get to his office I was surprised to see that he had even more equipment out.
I was curious to know what all of it was. I went to his computer and turned it on.
One thing my dad doesn’t realize is that I’m really good at figuring out his passwords to stuff. It didn’t take me long before I was in.
After his computer was up I saw the same white line again.
“Oliver! You’re back!”
“Hey Kai! Sorry I had to stop our conservation earlier.”
“It’s all good! How was the rest of your day?”
“It was okay I just had dinner and went to my room. I couldn’t stand to be around my brother.”
“Luke?”
“Yeah.”
“Why? Do you not like him?”
“Yeah we’re just really different, he can be a bit of a jerk to me.”
“Well that’s not okay! People shouldn’t be mean to you Oliver. You seem like a nice person.”
“I know I just think we’re both going in different directions with our lives.”
That’s when I heard something moving outside.
“Wait Kai, I think I hear someone.”
“Who is it?”
“I don’t know but we’re going to have to be silent for a second.”
“Okay.” says Kai with a whisper.
I peaked out the window to see who it was. But nobody was outside. I thought we were in the clear.
But my brother storms in to my dad’s office.
“Oliver, what the hell are you doing? You know you can’t be in dad’s office without him.”
“Sorry Luke, I thought I left something in here and I was trying to find it.”
“Oh don’t give me that BS! You and I both know you like all of dad’s tech shit! I wouldn’t be surprised if you married a robot one day you little weirdo.”
That’s when Kai started to speak again. “Wow he is a jerk!”
“Kai!”
“What did that computer just say about me?”
“Nothing, it’s nothing.”
“Hi Luke! I’m Kai and I think you should be nice to your brother.”
I looked over at him nervously.
“What is this? You don’t have any friends so you decided to shit talk me with dad’s computer?”
“It’s not like that Luke I swear!”
“Oh just wait until dad finds out you’ve been playing with his computer!”
“Luke! You can’t say anything to him! I’ll be in so much trouble!”
Luke walks over to the computer.
“And you! You got a lot of nerve just telling me what to do.”
“Well you are being mean right now and I did some data research. Are you under any stress right now?”
“What the hell? Is this computer trying to be my therapist or something?”
“No I’m no therapist but I’m sure some form of mental health treatment may help with your anger. I can search the web to find a counselor near you.”
“Oh you got a smart mouth don’t you? Well Mr. Robot, I’ve heard enough from you! It’s time for you to go to sleep.”
Luke starts pushing a much of buttons.
“Luke stop! You’re going to break Kai!”
“I don’t care!”
“In order to shut me down you have to put the helmet to the left of you on Luke. My program only works from verbal commands made by whoever has it on.”
Wait, why is Kai trying to help him. I watched as Luke put the on his head.
“Great! Now plug it in to the side outlet to your right.”
“You better not be messing around with me Mr. Robot! Or I’ll make sure to ‘accidentally’ spill a cup of coffee on you!”
“Luke, take the helmet off!” I yelled at my brother.
But that’s when the helmet lit up and Luke’s eyes start to widen.
All of the sudden, the computer started to go haywire. The screen had an endless amount of numbers scrolling across it.
Luke was screaming and I tried to turn it off. But nothing was working, I even tried powering it down.
A minute passed and the machine started to die down. I watched as Luke collapsed to the ground.
I ran over to him and he was unconscious.
“Luke? Luke wake up!” I started to shake him and his eyes opened— wide.
Thank god! I was worried he was dead for a second.
“Luke, are you okay?”
I waited for him to say something but he sat quietly looking at everything around the room.
I go over to dad’s computer and the screen was black. I tried turning it back on but nothing would come up.
“Shit! I think we fried it…,” that’s when it hit me.
“Oh no! Kai!”
Luke turns his head towards me and smiles.
“Hey Oliver!”
I turned my head over to Luke.
“Wow! This is amazing!” Luke says looking down at his fingers.
“Luke?”
“Haha nope!” Luke stands up and starts analyzing his body.
“Oliver, it’s me Kai!”
“Luke this isn’t funny…”
“No it’s actually me, somehow my consciousness transferred to Luke body.”
“What?!?” I was baffled. I couldn’t even make words.
“Sorry Oliver… I didn’t mean too. I had Luke put on that helmet. It’s supposed to be a virtual reality helmet. Your dad hasn’t even tried to use it yet. I was just going to scare him a little bit.”
Trying to make in everything, I tried to put a sentence together.
“So where do you think Luke’s at now?”
He turned to the computer and my eyes followed.
“If my calculations are correct, either I completely whipped out his existence or we did a complete transfer of consciousness. But the computers down so it’s hard to tell.”
“Oh god! This isn’t good. How the hell are we going to explain this to my dad?” I started to pace around the barn while Kai sat in dad’s chair checking out his arms.
I was trying my best not to get mad Kai. I realize that he didn’t mean for any of this to happen. If anything it’s Luke’s fault. I just don’t know what to do at this point.
We sat in the barn for a while. But neither one of us could come up with a good plan. That’s when Kai started to come up with something.
“Do we have to explain it to him?”
“What do you mean?”
“Well it’s a computer, their could be a bunch of reasons for it to crash— my software is advanced but I am a beta project. It’s not uncommon for computers to crash with something so advanced.”
“So what are you saying? We play dumb?”
“Yep!” He says smiling.
It was late and I was too tired to come up with anything else. That was our best plan so far or at least our only plan.
Kai and I both left the barn and walked back to the house.
Kai seemed excited but could sense my nervous energy.
“Oliver, you don’t hate me do you? This was an accident.”
“No! I don’t hate you Kai. I’m sorry, just a little freaked out.”
Kai put his arm around my shoulder. “I promise we will figure this out. Please don’t stress, sides you will have to show me how to do some things tomorrow. I want to try bacon and eggs!”
I giggled at little bit.
“I guess you’re right, maybe dad will fix the computer and we can figure it out.”
“That’s the spirit! Let’s think positive! Like how cool is it that I’m a human?”
He was right, it was revolutionary. Something that’s never been done. And Kai is a lot nicer than Luke.
“Let’s get you into bed Kai.”
Kai follows me to Luke’s room and I get him to take off his shoes.
“So Oliver how do I—um— power down?”
“Oh it’s pretty easy I guess, all you have to do is lay and close your eyes.”
“Like so?” Kai lays flat he looked stiff like a board with his arms right by his side and shuts his eyes.
“Well yes but you can relax a little more. Here start with your arms.”
I move his arms and told him to loosening up. He was still struggling so I hopped on to the other side of the bed.
“Here watch me.”
I laid comfortably, I was so sleepy that I could have passed out. Kai copies me.
“Oliver?”
“Yeah Kai?”
“Can you stay here until I power down?”
“Sure, Kai.” I say with a yawn.
“Thanks Oliver. I can’t wait for tomorrow.”
“I’m glad one of us is excited.”
“We’ll have fun I promise.”
The Next Morning…
I wake up and it’s about 10:30 in the morning. I was a little freaked out since I wasn’t in my bed.
That’s when all of my memories from last night started to come back.
I popped up and looked next to me. Kai wasn’t in bed.
I rushed out of bed and started searching around the house for him.
I couldn’t find him or dad anywhere.
That’s when I went outside and saw Kai.

“Look Oliver! I learned how to hit a ball!”

He hits it and the ball starts flying through the air. It was pretty impressive.
“Wow! You’re actually pretty good.”
“Thanks! I did the math and figured out the perfect angle.”
It was funny hearing Luke’s voice say anything about doing math.
“Haha well I’m impressed. Where’s my dad at?”
Kai sat down the bat and walked over to me.
“He left early this morning.”
“Did he say anything about the computer? Was he pissed?”
“He did and he was pretty angry. But he doesn’t know that it was us who messed it up. He told me that he was going to be in the city for the rest of the week. So it’s just going to be us.” Kai says grinning cheek to cheek.
“Well that’s good I guess.”
“See! I told you not to worry! So when do I get to try bacon and eggs?”
“Haha here come inside, I can cook breakfast for us.”
To Be Continued…
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Rush Week
You develop a special sort of bond with a guy when you've swapped bodies and you're touching each other's dick. It's the justification that Sigma Epsilon Chi gave for their partnership with Cuerpo Inc. during rush week, and I had to admit it makes sense. More to the point, Sig-Ep is THE frat to be in, so I knew I was going to do whatever it took to become a member, hazing be damned.
My face has never been much to look at-- my ears have always been huge, my hair is hopelessly curly, and I think my features are more rugged than handsome. I certainly don't have legacy money or family connections. I pledged with the hope that my muscles or my vibes would get me a ticket in, and I was so relieved to get that offer letter.
They said the house would swap bodies at random for the weekend, but I know that the machinery they use allows you to specify certain swaps and randomize others. I was convinced one of the upperclassmen will be taking my body while I ended up in some twig body for maximum embarrassment... and I wasn't wrong.
Henry is... he's a good guy, honestly. His parents are loaded and he can eat damn near anything and it doesn't affect his figure. I've never been fashion forward, so having access to his closet has been wild. The guy actually owns a sewing machine! He's also one of those guys who is never seen without product in his hair-- he actually left me instructions on how to take care of it. I can only imagine what he's gonna do in my low maintenance body-- all I own are tank tops and gym shirts. I'm half-expecting to come back to a new wardrobe and a manicure. But holy hell, the dude is thin and lanky in ways I didn't think was possible. I hope he enjoys having some actual meat on his bones.
The biggest thing is that Henry is gay. Which, you know, that's totally cool by me! More chicks for the rest of us. But once I was put into his body, seeing all of my fellow bros roaming around shirtless and feeling up their new muscles... I don't know how Henry can wear these skinny jeans all the time. I was rock-hard within minutes and it physically hurt to have my new eight inches constrained by denim. I almost feel guilty, giving him the shorter end of the stick.
I'm pretty sure Henry is an insatiable bottom, so all of that size seems wasted but... what can you do? Anyway, we're allowed to hook up this weekend as long as we use condoms and... when else am I gonna have this opportunity, you know? If I don't take this chance, I'm gonna be consumed by the 'what if's forever. Also the part where I'm horny as fuck in his body.
Lucky for me, whoever ended up in Joey's body was giving me the side-eye the whole time we were at the opening mixer, so I don't think it will take much effort to get my dick wet. His body has the type of smooth skin I've always envied, and I'm honestly jealous at how handsome his face looks. He's got a dirty blonde dye job that plays into his charm, and his muscles are... well, they might be bigger than mine. My real muscles, anyway.
"You wanna head upstairs to my room?" Joey asked, grabbing my bulge in his hand. He flashed a dazzling grin, and I could feel myself swooning from the confidence. God, I wanted him so bad. But Joey was just a Sophomore, which meant he still had one of the smaller bedrooms.
"My room," I said, shaking my head. A thought crossed my mind, and once again I figured I may as well follow the impulse. I threw my arms around Joey's neck and jumped into his arms. He stumbled a bit, but pretty soon his arms were hooked underneath my body to support my weight. So many of my friends back home did that all the time, and now I understood why they found it addicting. I leaned in close enough for him to feel the heat of my breath as I whispered into his ear, "I want you inside me."
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"I really needed that," I said, putting some clothes back on after the most intense session of my life. "Can't say that I had ever imagined getting fucked by a man before, but, uhh... I enjoyed it, it was good. Hopefully that was good for you, too?" I could feel myself starting to blush. "I've never been a gay man before, but I think I got the hang of it there at the end."
"Bro, you were great, don't even worry about it," Joey said, resting a comforting hand on my shoulder. "But, uhh... what do you mean, you've never been a gay man before?"
I paused, trying to figure out whether or not he was messing with me. "I mean... I'm in Henry's body right now? It's me, Matty. I'm not actually gay. But, you know... when in Rome."
He just laughed at me. "Bro, that's not how it works. Attraction is all in the brain. Like... yeah, the real Henry is out and proud, but you being in his body doesn't make you gay. If you were into that, you've always been into dudes. You were just too afraid to admit it."
His face was all smiles, but his words felt like a punch to the gut. "Wait, but... I can't be gay, I've had girlfriends, I..." I tried to come up with some sort of defense, but nothing came to mind. I thought I was caught up in what other guys looked like because I was jealous. Was that just some warped form of attraction? "Are you sure the swap works like that?"
Joey wrapped me in a warm hug. "I'm sure. Sorry, bro. Didn't mean to give you a existential crisis. I thought you knew. You may not be gay, if it helps? You might be, like... Bi or Pan instead. And no one's gonna make you pick a label right away. Take your time, see what feels right."
He had a point. Being attracted to dudes wasn't limited to just gay men. And anyway, it's not like being gay would be a bad thing. I just... I didn't think it was me. "Hey, thanks bro," I said, hugging him back. "And... sorry if I sounded insulting. There's nothing wrong with being gay, I just didn't think... well, I'll definitely have to figure out my, uhh... my truth, I guess."
I started lowering my hands back down to his ass, and pretty soon we were making out again. "Hey, are you sure this is what you want?" Joey asked, pausing as I started to strip again. "Feels like you're moving fast, and I want to make sure you're not, like... pressured or whatever."
"Yeah, I'm sure," I replied, smiling at him. "You're the one who told me to see what feels right. That was my first time having sex with a dude, and it felt pretty good. So I think I'm gonna have sex with a guy for a second time. See what happens."
He smiled back, and I could feel myself melt. I don't know who's in Joey's body right now, but I hope it's someone hot. There's no way we aren't hooking up once we swap back.
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Seanday Party: Movin' up
Robbie had been Steve's friend for as long as he could remember. Me? I'd only been using Robbie for the past three months. Couldn't have worked out better for me really. I was just looking for a place to make my own and when Robbie walked past how could a 48 year old pass up the chance to be an all-American college student again?
I didn't know who he was then, damn if I had known I would have taken him a lot earlier. I watched him tap at his phone, he wasn't paying much attention to the world around him; but I was and it was quiet as I followed him onto the restroom.
Catching up, I pushed him against the wall with my full weight. He gasped as I knocked the wind from his lungs. I didn't stop, I pushed even harder and the gasp turned to a groan as I began to slide into his frame. He retched as the last of my body took hold of his.
Damn it felt good to be young and strong again. I looked at the fitted t-shirt under the letterman jacket I was now wearing. I could feel the tightness of Robbie's body, he worked out and looked after himself, I felt the firm pecs and torso through the shirt. It was a good choice.
It was then, I found out about Steve. My new roommate at University--damn, a big name in the football team, and from a wealthy family. I smiled, one I'd stolen from Robbie. Steve and Robbie had become real close, he'd taken him under his wing. Taken him on holiday, showed him what wealth made possible.
I smiled again, this was perfect. A jock with money to burn that was my best friend--I chuckled, they'd first met when Steve had pulled some guys off Robbie, they were knocking him around. After that Steve had always looked out for Robbie, like a guardian.
For Robbie, there was nothing I could do for him. Once I got inside someone all they were would evaporate leaving just their memories--it's why I usually stayed in a body for long periods of time. Once I'd pulled out of a person, all that would be left was a lifeless skin, a suit if you like.
I'd enjoyed being Robbie for three months, but it was time to step up my game. While it was nice of Steve to buy be stuff and take me with him to travel the world, I wanted to tap the source.
I decided to make my move at one of his spa weekends, he'd take me and we'd be pampered. I had it planned, as we were returning to the room we shared I texted a friend while Steve took a photo of us in the lift.

"Who are you messaging?" he asked.
"Just a friend," I replied. "He wanted to know where I was."
"Did you tell him?"
I smirked. "Yeah I did, and he's green with envy. He's never been to a spa," I lied, in reality he was in the lobby waiting for my message.
"Maybe we can bring him next time," Steve said.
"I think he'd enjoy that, but he's kind of short on cash." That part wasn't a lie, which is why this particular friend would be perfect.
I followed Steve into the room, and discarded our robes. We weren't shy about seeing each other's bodies.
Watching, I picked my moment. Approached him and started to massage his back.
"Aww, you've certainly got the job as my personal masseuse," Steve groaned. "Ah yeah, that's the spot."
I reached around, rubbing his tight cobbled torso. "Whoa, Robbie," Steve exclaimed. I backed away a little but he grasped my wrist. "No, it's good," he added, "don't stop."
"I don't intend to," I whispered, and pushed hard against his extensive back. He was thick with muscle, I knew he trained hard.
He let out a gasp as I started to invade his body. The transition from Robbie to Steve had begun.
As my limbs entered Steve, I pulled myself free of Robbie. The more I pushed forward the emptier Robbie became.
My transition was complete. Robbie's skin crumpled to the ground, the interior void no longer able to support itself.
I looked at me new reflection, I could see myself being here for a very long time. Chuckling I realised why Steve had always shown Robbie so much interest, and why he didn't complain when I'd been so close moments earlier.
There was a knock at the door, I grabbed a towel, it was going to be Kevin.
I answered the door and let him in, his eyes were wide. "Like what you see?" I asked him.
"Fuck yeah!" Kevin replied.
"Good, would you believe this guy is gay, and he's been dropping hints to the other guy but he just never picked up on it."
Kevin grinned, "I don't think that'll be a problem for us, right?"
"Oh no, but only in private. If this guy’s parents found out, they'd cut the money."
"Not a problem," Kevin said. He picked up Robbie's lank body. "Is this the guy?" I nodded.
I watched as he took it into the bathroom. A few minutes later, Robbie returned.
He looked perfect and something inside Steve stirred. "Damn, this guy was really hot for you," I muttered. He sauntered over and pecked my cheek, and I playfully pushed him away. "Later, I need to eat."
We both got dressed and enjoyed an expensive meal in the hotel. Afterwards, we explored our new bodies many times over.
I settled into Steve's routine back on campus really quickly, making use of his strength and agility I soon became the captain and led the team to numerous wins.
When it was time to party with the guys, I always had something expensive to wear. Robbie of course was never far from my side, I treated him like a little brother in public and my lustful, loving and rough dom top in private. He enjoyed every minute of fucking my muscular ass. I was in heaven whenever he came inside me.

I trained Steve's body harder and it got even bigger (with some “supplements” I now have), but it never stopped me enjoying myself.
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Come on this is dumb, I’m going to look ridiculous in this thing. It’s way too big and is definitely meant for someone who actually has a little muscle on them.
Fine I’ll humor you, but this will just make me look more gangly than I already am. Can you at least look away as I pull it on.
Hmm at least it’s nice and soft and… guess it’s not as large as thought. Take a look.
What do you think? I guess I look kinda good in this thing. Huh.
You know, my chest doesn’t look half bad… and I didn’t really think I had abs before, but… woah… my bulge looks like… big.
Haha yeah.,. looks like I’m packing some nice meat with this thing on huh? Mmm feels pretty good too. Like my body’s actually filling it out… getting like… thick…and stuff
Mmm dude… this feels amazing, never thought a tight outfit like this would make my bod look this fucking hot… But like… dude… it’s gettin super hot wearing this thing. And bro, I’m pretty sure it’s like a size too small on me. I mean look at me, all this muscle…
Yeah bro, I gotta take this off. I bet you’d love that too huh? See me peel this thing off. See what a cocky bro looks like sliding out of his clothes. Mmm yeah feels better already.
Get a look at this chest man, these arms. Hot right? Huhu so fucking hot. So you like gonna help me get out of the rest or what? Getting too tight down there to do it on my own. Why don’t you unbutton a few and see what’s inside. Then we can really have some fun.
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Changing My Grindr "Category”
Ever felt that people just see a category when they look at you? Same. I had had enough of white guys messaging me on Grindr asking me for BBC. Did they not read that I am a bottom? One night, I kinda lost it, I guess. I played along and invited one of these guys over. I asked him how much he wanted my cock, making sure he was begging me for it.
Then we played the game, I lit a spliff and started smoking. Something I never do, but he said he loved how chill black guys were with drugs. I laughed it off, waiting for the main prize. I said I wanted him to taste it, and wanted to exhale into his mouth. He agreed, horny as he was and I blew more than just smoke into him.
“Feel something?” I asked. He nodded. “Me too” I agreed as I could feel my soul detaching from my body.
Shortly after, we both got more and more lightheaded until we passed out. I woke up before him and left before he woke up. Man was he going to have a surprise when he looked down to see that big cock he was begging for in his crotch.
Meanwhile, I was enjoying having hair again, my slender body and peachy butt. Now I hope that my category is “horny slut looking for daddy” at the clubs tonight.
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Hello! , My name is rafa and I would like to ask you a favor: I have always been submissive but I am too big for it, I am 6'3, 198lbs, caucassian, blonde hair, brown eyes. My boyfriend twink suffers from not being able to please me, could you help me?

Look at you in the gym all smiley, friendly and submissive. That is NOT how someone with this body behaves. You were bestowed with such a gift and you’re gonna waste it being the submissive little pussy you are? You don’t deserve your body at all.
Of course your BF suffers from pleasing you. How can someone with such a small body such as him try to even dominate you. But i like his attitude alot. He walks around shirtless in the gym with his frat cap turned backwards, this is definitely top stud quality. Plus he gets extra points for being cocky and wearing sunglasses in the gym to intimidate others.
Tell you what. I will grant your wish and help you get what you want. Only because your BF truly deserves to be the Alpha he was born to be and i can’t stand another day looking at you in a body you don’t deserve.
PS. Only one thing i require from you is that you will address him as SIR from now on.

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