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Chases new speedo
At first Chase had only transformed random guys into things like a jacket or a vest, never actually something that touched much of his skin, because the thought felt wrong to him. But after a while he started trying out more and went for Shirts or even shorts, only to notice that the wearing some hot jock he had just subdued in a clubs bathroom was arousing to him. He experimented more and more turning men into Shirts, Shorts, once he even turned a guy that acted like a major dick into a pair of socks, which he wore for the next couple of days. All of these men never seemed to retain any memory of what happened and even better the world around didn't seem to notice either.
Today Chase was on a date with some guy called Rich, they had met through grinder and had agreed to meet at the local swimming pool. Chase had decided to bring no swim clothes today since he had Rich around, he planned to turn the stud into a speedo and take him for a swim.
After a welcoming hug in front of the building they went inside and headed for the group changing room. They had a nice talk and started to undress when Rich suddenly approached Chase and shove him into one of the separated changing stalls where he went on his knees and started to suck Chase off.
Taken by surprise Chase was confused at first, undecided if he wanted this to unfold or go for transforming Rich right away, but his lust got the better of him and he just went with it. He grabbed Rich's hair and face-fucked the man.
A couple of minutes later he released his load down Rich's throat. But Chase was still horny and wanted to get started with transforming Rich already. So when Rich tried to pull back from his cock Chase once again grabbed Richs head and bushed him onto his dick and thus started to transform Rich.
All he needed to do was to think about Rich on him as a speedo to make things happen. And it did work, soon Rich was gone and Chase had a speedo on himself.
This was where things started going different from Chases expectations, he could swear the speedo was alive, it felt to him like it was playing with his cock. He couldn't believe how horny this made him, especially since he had just cum a few moments ago. He needed release again so he sat down and tried to masturbate but his cock was trapped in the speedos confinement. The clothes held him tight and massaged his cock and balls of that Chase was sure now. He loved it and had no time to panic since all his thoughts raced around how he had to cum!
He sat down in a corner of the changing stall and tried to get off in his speedo. But his hands were not allowed access to his crotch. He wanted to get off but the speedo wouldnât let him while also perfectly edging him to prevent an orgasm. All he could come up with was transforming Rich back since he couldn't get rid of the clothes any other way.
As Chase watched the speedo turn back into Rich he quickly noticed the other man was clearly awake, which was very different in the past, all other guys had always been unconscious.
But not only that as the speedo transformed it became clear why he wasn't able to remove it. The first thing that reappeared in front of Chase was Riches head with Chases cock in his mouth, the next thing that formed were his hands which held Chases ass. The part of the speedos that was around his legs quickly became Richs arms and very fluently his body reformed. So Rich was holding Chase with his arms wrapped around him.
Chases thought raced around the question how the other man could have regained so much control even in his transformed form, but he was quickly ripped from that when Richs fingers had reformed and he slowly shove one into Chases ass fingering him.
As Rich moved his fingers around Chases prostate Chase came close to cumming. But once again Rich stopped and looked up at him and winked saying "Do it again" before grabbing his shaft and sliding it back into his mouth and massaging his dick with his tongue.
As Rich pushed a second finger into his ass Chase grabbed Riches head and moaned as he came in his mouth, making Rich choke a little, and swallow his load.
At first Chase thought Rich meant cumming into him, but when he wouldn't let go of Chase after he understood, once again transforming Rich into a speedo.
That day Chase went swimming wearing Rich as his swimming gear, but this wouldn't be the last time the two of them did sports "together".
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Bathroom Ambush
Just as every day Sam was searching the dancefloor of the disco he was haunting for a hot guy to possess and use. A jock called Dylan had caught his eye and Sam followed him around until his soon to be host went to the bathroom.
Once Dylan was inside Sam followed, preparing to flood Dylanâs body with his ectoplasm. But something unexpected happened, when Sam, still invisible for humans, arrived inside Dylan was standing in front of the mirror fixating the reflection of the door when he began to speak:
"Come now I know what you want and I heard it's fantastic so let's go for it."
This was new to Sam but why waste a free opportunity, the ghost approached Dylan from behind and made himself visible.
Since this had never happened before Sam wanted to be quick before Dylan had time to think this through, so he immediately shoved himself into the humans back. Dylan was watching the entire process in the mirror.
Sam met no resistance at all, it was more like he was invited in. This made the usually forced process, which wastes most energy on fighting for control, quite the arousing ride.
Once in control Sam decided to leave Dylanâs consciousness awake, so they could enjoy hunting in the club together.
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Room 404
Tom was a very shy man who was stuck with a rather thin and untrained body which frustrated him very much. This was were Nick came into the picture, one of Tom's college friends had told him to check in to that hotel close to centralstation and wait until the evening. He was told to ask for room 404 and order roomservice specifically asking for Nick.
-------------- Nick was once again called to room 404 in which certain Tom resided. Since Tom specifically requested Nick for roomservice duty he was quite certain that this would be another entertaining evening. Nick arrived at the room and knocked at the door. The response didn't take long, a cute guy a good head shorter than himself opened the door.
"You requested for roomservice?"
Tom was stunned, the man standing infront of him wearing that tight uniform was very handsome. He didn't know what he expected but this guy left standing infront of him rendered him unable to respond. He just stepped aside to clear the way into the room and nodded.
Nick didn't have to be asked twice and entered, as he passed Tom, Nicks hand hand strocked softly over the shorter mans crotch.
Tom was unsure if this happened by accident or was on purpose but he felt his dick getting hard, which he tried to hide as good as possible.
Nick waited at the center of the room until he heared the door close, then he turned and had the friendliest expression Tom had ever seen on his face.
"I don't know what you were told to request for me specifically, but ... I am Nick."
He stretched his hand forward which Tom took and shook.
"I am Tom."
Nick nodded.
"I am glad you are here Tom, how can I be of service to you?"
Tom was somehow avoiding eye contact as much as possible, but after a moment he began to speak:
"You know... or as you can see I am... well small and also not really trained"
Nick only nodded once more to make clear that Tom had his attention, his facial expression more serious than before.
"So... one of my friends suggested to come here and said to request for you... I have no idea why or how this would help me" Tom continued.
Tom waited for a response for what felt like ages, last time he had looked up he had seen a quite serious expression on Nick's face and now he didn't dare to look up again. His thoughts were racing, asking himself what the actual fuck he was doing here until he recognised Nick's feed stepping into his viewfield. The man must have moved right infront of him.
Nick moved one of his hands to Tom's chin and slowly pushed in order to tilt Tom's head up, kind of enforcing eye contact.
Tom didn't back up, which his intial impulse actually tried to dictate to him.
"Well we need to work on that indeed my friend" a smiling Nick said.
Tom wondered how this man could have such a selfconfident feel about him, without seeming cocky at all.
"And as for the how I can help... well I assume you are quite inexpirienced when it comes to sexual things. At least my little touch on entering is still showing its effect" Nick said pointing towards the actually not small tent Tom was sporting.
Tom's face immideatly turned to the deepest red and he tried to look away again until Nick continued.
"Oh no need to be ashamed, especially not of what I am seeing here. But if we go through with this I will need you to trust me".
For whatever reason Tom didn't have to think twice before he nodded in approval.
"Good, then let me introduce myself to you once more" the hot hunk infront of Tom said when he kneeled down infront of Tom and pulled down his pants to be presented with what the tent was promising already.
"Tom, I will need you to be here with me now. I want you to just relax and enjoy this." Nick said right before he took Tom's manhood into his mouth.
The second Tom felt the sensation of having another mans warm and wet mouth wrapped around his dick he felt as if a switch got flipped. He wanted more. More than he ever got from himself. Nick's lips and tongue expertly made the head of his dick slick and wet. When Nick added his hand and started pumping, Tom could feel the sensation build up rapidly. Nick was now sucking and moving his head back and forth over most of Tom's cock while adding pressure to the base with his hand.
Tom was close, he could feel it building inside of him. He was trying hard to fight it off, not wanting this to end yet, but Nick was making that so difficult.
"Fuck! Fuck!" Tom whispered through gritted teeth, not knowing what he should do now.
Nick had the whole thing down to the root now and was humming, causing Tom to feel so much pleasure that his mind started to spin. It didn't take long and Tom was on the edge of a climax, just a few more strokes like this one and he would blow his load.
Nick suddenly stopped and stood up. He looked Tom into the eyes again and gave him a mischievious wink. Then he pulled his own pants down, revealing a bulging jockstrap. Nick pushed Tom onto the bed and turned himself around while removing his upper clothes, and then lowering himself slowly onto Tom's cock.
"Oh god yes" Tom groaned and grabbed Nick's hips.
Nick looked over his shoulder at Tom and winked once again before he started to move. Tom couldn't believe this, he had never felt anything like it. He knew he was getting close again already, this feeling of getting swallowed by a hot guy's ass, knowing that he was inside him, this alone made him go crazy.
"Ohh yes, I'm close, I'm close!" Tom groaned out. But then he noticed something was happening he couldn't finish ... he was stuck on the edge so to speak.
Nick began to speak once more, still moving his ass with Tom inside of him.
"Ok now don't freak out this is the best part, even if things might be abit confusing at first".
Tom felt as if his cock was digging even deeper into Nick, who in turn had began stroking his own dick inside the jockstrap. Tom could swear Nick was getting closer to him, until suddenly his cock felt like someone had a firm grip on it. All this completly kept Tom from noticing that his body was, well pumping up.
"You feel it now right, we are becoming one?" Nick asked, still stroking his own cock while riding Tom. Tom looked down to his own legs and only now did he recognise that they were gone somehow, he only saw one pair of legs where there should be two. Confused he pushed his upper body up now somehow sitting behind Nick, while still having the feeling of being jacked off. He mustered all his courage and tried to reach around searching for Nick's cock. After abit of touching around without seeing anything but Nicks back he felt Nicks hand guiding him. The moment Tom reached into the jockstrap and touched Nick's cock he understood, it felt like he was touching his own cock, he somehow felt the sensations of the lower part of Nicks body. After a few strokes on their shared dick, which actually felt bigger than what he had expected inside the package, Tom started feeling around his body only to notice he and Nick were indeeded one from the hips downward. Only now he noticed that his own torso and arms had gone through some change aswell, somehow they looked closer to what Nick was sporting.
"You want to continue?" Nick who was enjoying Tom's exploration asked. To which Tom responded by moving his hand towards their dick again and just mumbling a "mhm" in confirmation while unleashing their cock from its restraint.
So Nick continued the merge, but this time less stealthy. He grabbed Tom's hand that was holding their dick, which made their hands to become one and then they continued to jerking their rock hard cock in unison.
Tom was caught in arousal and excitement when he dared to quietly ask "can I?" and he got an answer before he was done asking "sure what ever you want!"
Tom's other arm reached around Nick's torso and pulled with all the strengh he could muster, which made the rest of Tom disappear into Nicks back.
Nick who was used to guys reacting more shocked than this had never had anyone rush it like that, so the moment Tom sank in Nick's eyes were wide open in surprise. He could feel Tom and him merging,so he moved to the other side of the bed and sat infront of the huge mirror.
Both of them now watching with one pair of eyes how their joined body changed.
"Well then you drive and I backseat" Nick's voice said in their shared mind. Which Tom didn't have to be told twice, after all he was still holding their rock hard cock.
After all this it did't take long for them to finish, covering their muscular chest in that freshly mixed juice.
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Copycat
One day Henry got home early from work, when he once again found his boyfriend William's used sports clothes scattered all across the bedroom floor. He called out for William, who was not at home yet. As always he started to pick up William's clothes off of the ground. When he grabbed the jockstrap William usually wore during his training sessions he could feel that it was still drenched in sweat. This sparked an ideaâŠ
He sniffed at the fabric, feeling his head become all warm as his thoughts turned to William. He threw the jockstrap on the bed and pulled down his pants, getting rid of them completely. Next he reached for the jockstrap again and closed his eyes, biting his lip as he inhaled deeply into the fabric, being so turned on that he wondered what it felt like to wear this sweaty and smelly piece of clothes.
So he did what he only had fantasized about in the past, he put on his boyfriends used jockstrap. The first thing he felt when the piece of cloth hugged his dick was himself getting hard and very horny. But something was different, he could swear he shouldn't be packing this much in that jockstrap.
And he was right, he stared at his package which was way big. Usually he had only seen something like that when William changed after sports. It was very weird for him that his cock was now thicker and longer. When Henry pulled back the jockstrap in order to check out the content his breath stopped for a moment. He was pretty sure to know this beast, he had sucked it off in the past and he had been fucked by it as well.
This was William's cock he was staring at, William's cock on his body whatsoever. A shudder ran through his entire body. He wanted nothing more than to reach out and grab this huge cock. An idea sprang to his mind, he wanted to try on the other training clothes that were scattered around the room, when suddenly he started to feel strange and warm. Williamâs odor was filling the room and Henry could swear it cam from him.
It made him feel very good to inhale this smell his body was giving off. He wondered what was wrong with him, the sensation felt amazing, he would never admit it to anyone but he really wanted to feel more of William's clothes on himself, even if they were above his size and would only loosely hang on him.
Henry was so focused on the musk that he didn't notice that the changes his body had gone through.
At first a bit reluctant Henry convinced himself that he needed the full look before seeing what he looked like in a mirror. So he grabbed Williamâs smelly and wet clothes off of the floor and wanted to put them on. By now the shirt would also be a good fit, probably even tight over the broad muscular chest he now was sporting. Henry went to the big mirror that they had in another room to check himself out since he wanted to get into and out of those clothes before William came home. He didn't want to feel embarrassed when his lover saw him in those clothes.
When Henry looked into the mirror his jaw dropped as he was looking at William, how was this possible. In confusion he started touching his body all over, only now realizing that he somehow had transformed into a perfect copy of his boyfriend. Once again he wanted to check if his cock still was a copy of William's, but when he reached into his pants he felt that he had been leaking precum like mad. He was so aroused by this that he stood there for quite some time admiring this body.
Sure it was his boyfriend's body and he had seen and felt him before, but never from the inside. It was surreal and fascinating. William was very strong and muscular, his body was just what you would describe as perfect. Henry couldn't help but to fondle his own nipples while sitting down on the edge of the bed. He was so aroused by all this he completely forgot the time.
In that moment William walked through the door and both stared at each other, completely in awe.
"I can't believe my eyes, but I must say I do look good on you." Henry was stunned by his boyfriend's reaction. Neither was William surprised that he wore his jockstrap, nor was he surprised that Henry wore his face and body.
"So how do you feel? Does it fit you good?", asked William.
"Y-yeah. I don't know what's going on, I didn't do this." Henry responded.
"Well it seems you look good with my package, at least you finally tried them. I was already worried we would have an argument about me never tiding up before you would give it a try. I left them for you every day." William said to his own very confused face worn by Henry.
A blush spread across Henry's face when he understood the meaning behind those words, after all it was still the shy twink on the inside of all those muscles.
William continued: "And to be fair, I am as much a winner in this since I always wondered what it was like to suck and probably fuck myself." William dropped on his knees bringing his face right in front of Henrys cock. "I assume you don't mind and I can start by tasting my own dick. Let's see how good this tastes."
He pulled close to Henryâs cock and took a good whiff on the his own jockstrap.
"Wow I feel it already. And I must say it is big and pretty from this ankle." William said when he couldn't control his curiosity anymore.
He reached out for the massive cock in the jockstrap. He pulled back the fabric just to expose the skin of Henry's and somehow his own member, feeling and admiring it for some time before taking it into his mouth.
As William licked up and down the huge dick Henry could clearly feel that his boyfriend knew exactly how to please this tool. It didn't take long for Henry to feel the pressure building up. William had been sucking his cock for some time now and had felt the precum flow down his throat as he swallowed all of it.
William loved how his cock filled him up so well. He looked up and made eye contact with Henry and moaned on that monster dick. This sent Henry over the edge. He filled William's mouth with cum.
After swallowing the whole load William said: "Wow, I do taste good, don't I?" to which Henry only nodded.
"I can't wait to fuck my body myself. So what do you say?" William said, already removing his clothes.
Henry agreed, it was a good idea and even though he just came he was still rock hard.
Henry turned and exposed his ass to William who once again exactly knew how to handle this.
William began rimming his own ass, for some reason enjoying this weird situation to the max. He lubed himself up good and pushed his way into the tight hole of his own body.
"Aahh... damn it feels so good, being inside my own ass." William grunted, enjoying every second of the feeling.
William couldn't believe that he was fucking his own ass worn by Henry, just loving how tight and warm it was. He felt his cock hardening with every thrust, it was pure bliss. He knew he wouldn't last long so he sped up his movements, humping himself as hard as he could while reaching down into the jockstrap Henry wore to play with his or so to speak Henry's cock.
It took only a few minutes for William to feel the pressure build up and flood his juice into his copy.
He kept jacking off Henry until he came as well, drenching the borrowed jockstrap in cum.
They both just stood there naked admiring each other for a moment until William suggested with a smile: "Next time I get to wear your clothes and your face!"
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Miles and his "gym shorts"
Just a few month back Miles was a weak fella with no muscles to show whatsoever, but today he is pretty build and all that thanks to his special friend.
A few years back Miles discovered a weird green goo on his attic, trapped in some glass jar which was hidden in a random box. It reminded him of those toy goo things that were the hot shit when he was just a kid. Not thinking much of it he opened the glass containment the goo was trapped in and reached inside.
The moment they touched though, everything changed. The gooey creature quickly expanded and covered all of Miles within seconds, it even covered his mouth so he wouldn't scream. As if to show him it had no ill intentions towards him it used it's slimy body to ... well let's say it gave Miles a satisfaction he had never felt before.
After that while Miles was still in the afterglow the creature retreated into Miles pants and somehow formed a jockstrap inside the boxershorts he was waring under his jeans already. It even changed it's color from the slimy green to that of an ordinary white pair of underwear. Weirdly though after it retreated it left Miles body changed, just a bit but he was sure to see muscles where there were none before.
His goo friend has stuck with him ever since and accompanies him as random pieces of clothes wherever he goes. However every time they go to the gym it transforms in these gym shorts and kind of insists for Miles to not wear anything under it. The first time he went freeballing to the gym was weird it felt dangerous, but his companion always made sure nothing would be shown to the wrong people... annoyingly enough sometimes the goo chose someone it wanted to seduce, every time that happened it would stimulate his cock and make sure the guy it wanted would see.
To be fair Miles didn't complain, he got to have sex with quite the jocks. However the best bits for Miles were the times the goo and he would be at home and Miles's body would be stimulated in the most arousing ways.
Only last week Miles and his companion goo discovered something new, the goo slowly entered Miles ass to stimulate his prostate as they had done many times before, however this time it was a bit less carefully and fully flowed into the human body. This triggered the weirdest thing, the moment it was fully inside Miles lost all control of his body and became a passenger in his own flesh.
While being stimulated by the goo covering him was amazing, being passenger while the goo explored what it was to be in control of a human body was even better.
Miles has just come home from the gym, his shorts being completely drenched by his sweat just as the goo seemed to like it.
As always when he wanted to enjoy his companions abilities he stripped down to only the shorts and sat down on the couch.
Usually the shorts would start to expand to cover his body like skin tight lycra, but not this time.
The gym shorts seemed to melt, turning back into a gooey tentacle that slowly crawled along Miles's body and mischievously approached his face.
As if he knew what the plan was Miles opened his mouth and prepared for his friend to enter him.
And enter him it did. The slimy goo expanded it's mass inside Miles mouth and started to travel all around his body, covering his insides from head to toe. Miles eyes went wide and he gasped as he felt his whole body very slowly being taken over by the creature he loved so much. He could feel himself getting hard as the goo found it's way into his boner from the inside.
As he got used to the new sensations he started to moan and tried to move his arms, only to discover that his limbs were not his to control anymore.
His friend on the other hand was in full control and started to stimulate his cock. He once again felt an even better pleasure than ever before, moaning and trying to buck his hips, but his companion was in charge and the goo was working his cock from the inside and also using Miles's hands to work it from the outside. Also his prostate was in the tight grip of the creature he was wearing as a pair of shorts only minutes ago.
Miles felt his orgasm build up, this time it would be more than normal, his orgasm was like a small electric shock to his brain that got stronger each second.
His whole body tensed and he heard himself moan as loud as he could. His whole body tensed as the goo that completely filled him from the inside, was somehow vibrating. He couldn't speak anymore, only moan.
Miles finally felt it, his orgasm hit him like a truck. His whole body convulsed and tensed like a bowstring.
His mind was fogged by his orgasm, and all he could think about was his friend and the pleasure it gave him.
Miles woke up on the floor, his muscles aching, his body completely covered in sweat.
He stood up slowly and noticed that his gym shorts were laying on the couch, in their original form.
He smiled and went to take a shower, before he left the room he turned to check for the shorts again which were gone.
With confusion on his face he scanned the room only to feel something hit his crotch and immediately expand around him in a tight embrace.
His companion now formed a speedo, clearly showing Miles that he wanted to join in on the shower... hopefully for another round as Miles thought to himself.
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The curse of the witches house
Ratko sighed. He really loved his job as a paramedic, but this was the third emergency call today, and he started to just feel tired. The first two calls were not so hard, though. One of them was nothing more than a car accident on the road nearby. And it didnât take long to find all wounded people at that one.
This time was different, though. It took him almost an hour to reach the location where the emergency happened. This wasnât because of traffic or distance, but rather due to the fact that it was in a remote and deserted building in a forest, which was not easy to find. âThe witches houseâ, people called it. No-one knew what they did there, but some said that something evil lurked behind those walls.
When he finally found the place, Ratko felt scared. It looked like a haunted house from the movies. It wasnât difficult to imagine that a witch was once living there. A broken window gave him access inside.
âHello?â he shouted nervously. His voice sounded small in the dark empty room. But no answer came. âIs anyone here?!â he tried again. Great, he thought. Either it had been a prank call or the people needing help were unconscious - or worse. Maybe someone got hurt badly.
He entered the house and checked if anything seemed wrong. Nothing did until he came to the cellar. There, he smelled the strange smell of burned herbs. He saw a big table with several jars full of unknown ingredients. Curiosity got the better of him and he looked around some more in the room. Suddenly, he heard a noise from above, startling him badly. Instinctively backing off, Ratko accidentally knocked one of the old jars from the table, breaking it. Immediately, the smell of exotic herbs filled the air and Ratko briefly heard a ghostly echo, like the cackle of an old woman. Frightened, he shook his head and quickly left the cellar.
After searching the house, he concluded that it was probably a prank call. Frustrated, Ratko went home. It was early evening already and after eating dinner, went to watch some tv. Normally, Ratko would spend the evening reading or studying, but today, he didnât really feel like it. Searching for something that caught his attention, he finally settled on a socker game. Normally, Ratko didnât care for sports at all, but today it just felt right. He even went to get a can of beer from the fridge that was still left from his last birthday.
That wasnât even so bad, Ratko concluded, as he sat on his couch, sipping his beer and watching sports. The good part about socker, or sports in general, was that the players were usually pretty fit and good looking. Perhaps he should work out more himself, he mused, while he stuck his right hand into his pants almost automatically. He felt his cock chub up and began stroking it gently. Oh well, maybe tomorrow morningâŠ
The next day was Saturday and Ratko woke up late in the morning on his couch, feeling lazy and relaxed. It took him a moment to recollect what happened yesterday, but the beer can on his floor and the cum stains in his uniform pants told him most of the story. After showering and cleaning up, he decided to go jogging instead of going to the library, which is what he usually did on Saturday mornings. He was surprised by himself about how fit he was. Running didnât really tire him much and his body was functioning like a well-oiled machine. But God was he horny. Every time he passed a somewhat attractive guy, he turned around and checked out their asses. Perhaps he should try to get laid again, it had been a while. The erection that grew in his running shorts was hard to hide. At first, he tried to stuff it down his leg, but it wouldnât stay there. So, he decided to just flaunt it and smiled at men looking at his bulge. At some point, somebody smiled back. He wasnât bad looking, so Ratko stopped and, after checking the other man out, addressed him unusually bluntly: âHey man! Like what you see?â It wasnât like him to be so direct, but somehow, he found it difficult to formulate proper sentences today.
The stranger laughed and answered in kind: âYes, I do.â
âGood,â Ratko replied confidently, âso letâs take this somewhere private.â
âSure thing!â the young man said enthusiastically and grabbed Ratkoâs arm. They walked together through the park and when they reached a secluded corner where no one could hear them, Ratko pushed the stranger against a tree and kissed him passionately. It was only a few seconds before the two started making out hotly and groping each other.
âOh fuck, yeah!â Ratko groaned loudly as his hands explored the strangerâs body. He loved the smooth skin and soft muscles underneath his fingers. His dick was throbbing like crazy now and it was getting harder and harder to keep control over it. With some force and not much finesse, Ratko flipped the guy around and pulled down his pants, exposing the strangers ass.
âFuck me! Fuck my tight little hole!â the stranger moaned and lifted his buttocks up.
âIâm gonna do it, baby!â Ratko growled and pressed his cock against the guys asshole.
âOh yes!â the man cried out, âfuck me hard!â
âYeah!â Ratko grunted and shoved his cock inside the manâs ass. He felt the heat of the strangerâs body and smelled its sweat. The manâs ass squeezed his cock tightly as he thrust forward with powerful strokes.
âOhh yesss!â the stranger screamed out as he felt his ass being fucked hard. He couldnât believe how good it felt. His whole body trembled, and he felt his balls tightening. He knew he would soon cum if Ratko kept fucking him like this. He wanted to warn him, but his voice failed him. Instead, he just gasped loudly as he felt an orgasm rushing towards him. And then it hit him, and he exploded deep inside the strangerâs ass. He clenched his teeth and closed his eyes as waves of pleasure coursed through his body. At the same time, the stranger moaned and creamed the front of his own pants.
Both men were panting, and Ratko couldnât believe that he just fucked a random guy out in the open. Somehow, though, it made him feel proud.
âWant one?â The stranger offered Ratko a cigarette. He wanted to reply that he didnât smoke, but then again, why not start now, he reasoned and took the cigarette.
âThanks,â he said and lit up. He took a long drag and looked at the man who was still holding his pants up. âWe can do this again sometimesâ, Ratko offered, while already walking away.
Although he just finished a run and pounded a strangers ass, Ratko was still feeling full of energy, so he decided to go to the gym to lift some weights.
It was a long workout and after it, Ratko was feeling horny again. On the way home, he bought some packs of smokes and a six pack of beer. He lit a cigarette already on the way home and another when he arrived on his couch and cracked open a beer.
Parts of Ratko felt disgusted. He was a far way from the intellectual he had been before, and could only watch helplessly, as with each passing hour today, his thoughts had slowed down and his body had grown bigger, and he could do nothing to stop this curse.
The next day, when Ratko woke up and after he jerked off in the morning, he looked at himself in the mirror, while smoking another cig. Yeah, he looked good, Ratko decided with a dumb chuckle. Time to work out and then find another guy to sink his jock meat into.
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Maxâ Journey - Prologue
It was one of the more boring days in Maxâs lab. Maxwell Stone was a researcher at Infinite Horizons Laboratories, a cutting edge high-tech developer. Max was a bright young man, recently graduated from the countries best university with the highest grades - just what Infinite Horizons was looking for. He was currently researching ways to make the chips they produced even more powerful, when he stumbled upon an interesting entry in the company database. Apparently, there was a theory on nano-mechanics that could prove most useful for his research.
He sighed. Apparently, it wasnât scanned yet and he had to get the actual book from the archive. It wasnât that much work to go down to the archives, but Max found it always easier to do things digitally, if he had the chance. Besides, Max was a really clean guy and didnât like to get dirty. But, no matter how hard he tried, he simply couldnât avoid going to the archives every now and then.
The archives were located deep inside the laboratory complex, in a room that was separated by several layers of security systems. While the rest of the lab was very clean and organized, down there was chaos and dust. It was kind of like visiting the catacombs of some ancient civilization, where everything was buried in the dirt.
Max arrived in front of the door leading into the archives. His keycard opened the heavy door for him, and under the white ceiling light began his search for the book. Careful not to breathe in too much dust or getting his hands too dirty, he began to sift through the bookcases. It proved harder to find than Max originally hoped, sending him deeper and deeper into the labyrinth that was the archive. As he had reached the back wall, where, judging by the layers of dust, nobody had been in a quite a while, an item in one of the shelves caught his gaze. It looked like a black box, about 20 centimeters in size, without any visible chinks or screws. Where it not for the one singular green button on the top, the device would have looked like a smooth block of dark metal. There were two reasons that Max felt curious about it: First, it was completely dust-free, which was weird considering everything else here was covered by a dense layer of dust. And secondly, there was a post-it note attached to it. On it were just two words, written in unsteady handwriting, like someone who was writing with his left hand or a child that was trying their first letters. It said: âPlease help!â
Max reached for the device, carefully avoiding the dust. He hesitated for a moment before curiosity got the better of him and he pressed the button. With a faint whirring noise, a crackle and flash of light filled the room. Right there, in front of him, a whirling vortex of yellow energy had formed in the air, around man-sized, although the size varied slightly. Being a gamer himself, his immediate first thought was: That was a portal. Was he supposed to step through? Or maybe, press the button again to close it?
âUh⊠hi?â Max called out, feeling somewhat unsure of himself. Receiving no answer, he slowly approached the bright energy vortex. When he was within a few meters, he stopped. This was the strangest thing he had ever seen, and it did seem a little dangerous.
âHello?â Max called out again. âIâm ⊠trying to help.â He said, as he remembered the note. Still, no answer.
Max walked closer until he was standing right next to the portal. There was no way to look into it, but the glowing yellow energy seemed to be coming from all sides. He wondered where this thing led to. It was an invitation, so much was sure, but one ripped right from a science fiction novel.
âHey! Can you hear me?â Max yelled again, trying to sound a little more commanding. Again, no answer. Max pondered for a moment. If he stepped through the portal, he would probably end up somewhere else. It was a risk, but⊠how often do you get a mysterious yellow energy portal right in front of you? He would hate himself forever, if he didnât see this through, so with a gulp and a quick step, Max stepped right into the middle of the energy vortex.
Authors note: This is the prologue to a series (with lots of transformative content, but none in the prologue yet, sorry!)
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A jock in a locker room
It was a nice spring day for Will, who slowly got used to the college life. He had enrolled last fall and has gotten set up his learning routine pretty well, which was, of course, the most important thing for will. He was majoring in maths and science and was pretty much the stereotypical nerd: shy, quiet and introverted. He was also very short and thin, which further added to the picture. Will was gay, but he wasnât out yet - he had the vague hope that some time before the end of college he would have the courage to come out and maybe, really maybe, get a boyfriend or even get laid. But until then all he could do was fantasize about what it might be like when finally being with someone elseâŠ
Will lived alone in a small apartment not too far away from campus. Besides the way to his classes, he didnât know too many points of interest on the campus yet - he wasnât the type to explore a lot. And as he had just moved there only recently, everything around him still looked unfamiliar. So today after class Will decided to walk through the campus towards his home. The sun was shining bright above the trees and the birds were chirping happily; he just wandered around, just enjoying the scenery without paying much attention. So it didnât really came to a suprise when he found himself quite lost.
After searching around for a bit, Will finally saw a familiar sight: The football field, with the gym building next to it. Will knew that he just had to cross the gym building to get back to the academic tracts - and from there, he knew his way. As soon as he entered the building however, he was hit by the smell of cold old sweat and rubber. The typical smell of sports. He crinkled his nose at the smell and decided to move as quickly as possible. It was difficult for Will to find his way through the corridors and at some point, he found himself pushing open a large steel door, hoping it would lead out. However, Will quickly realized that the door led to a locker room - a male locker room, from the stench. He was just getting oriented, when he heard the door behind him click closed.
He tried to open it again, but soon found out that he was too weak to push open the heavy door. Hoping that perhaps one of the jocks was there to let him out, he searched the room, only to find it completely empty. In the middle of the room stood three lockers. One was left wide open, revealing nothing inside. Another was shut tight and locked. And the third, right in front of Will, was slightly opened and smelled strongly of the musk of a sweaty male, who probably owned the locker.
Without thinking twice, Will went over to the open locker and took a deep whiff. His dick instantly started to grow hard. Will was confused. Why did he just do that? What if somebody walked in here and caught him sniffing another guyâs underwear? Was there actually underwear inside? What *was* producing that musky smell? And why did it smell so good? Acting on an impulse, he carefully opened the locker and found a pair of sneakers, a t-shirt and a pair of gym shorts inside. Although the shoes and shirt did contribute to the smell, that wonderful smell, the main source was the pair of shorts. They were wet, sticky and smelt incredibly arousingly of the man who must own them. It was weird, but he felt the urge to take those shorts out immediately, put them under his nose and inhale their scent deeply. Just imagining how this hot, muscular man had been wearing these made Will feel his cock stiffening. He hesitated for a moment. There was nobody here. He might as wellâŠ
He pulled out the shorts and held them against his face. The musk was strong, almost overpowering, making Will dizzy with pleasure. He breathed in deeply and closed his eyes, savoring the feeling. Almost automatically, his right hand found its way to his crotch. His fingers rubbed along his shaft, causing a moan to escape his lips. A few more strokes later and Will couldnât hold back any longer. He jerked off, moaning loudly and letting the musk fill his lungs. While he was stroking his mediocre-sized member, he felt a strange feeling wash over him. Something warm began to spread through his body and slowly grew stronger.
Before he knew what was happening, he felt like he was shrinking, his whole body somehow becoming softer in the process. Soon enough, he could no longer even stand upright. Instead, he collapsed onto the floor, laying down on his back and spreading his legs. His head fell backwards. Will moaned softly. His skin was becoming even whiter than usual⊠although the white was not pristine. While his skin became more fabric-like, it also got a used, yellowed look to it. He was getting thinner and thinner while his clothes just disappeared around him.
Suddenly, he heard the door open and someone entering. âWhat the fuck?â a voice asked, a deep male voice.
Will wanted to turn around, to respond, say anything really, but he found himself almost unable to move. He only managed to turn his head around to see the mountain of a man towering above him. Either that man was really gigantic or Will had shrunk down considerably. The dark-haired man was dripping with sweat and had apparently just stepped out of his workout gear, leaving him completely naked. The thick muscles bulged everywhere; Willâs mouth watered as he stared at the massive chest, abs and arms. But most impressive of all were his thighs, which seemed to be the size of tree trunks.
âWould you look at thatâ, the man continued, in a mocking voice. âSomeone went through my stuff. And apparently, someone canât get enough from my musk.
Well, Iâve got some good news for you then. Youâre about to have your first taste.â With that said, the man dropped to his knees beside Will and placed both hands on either side of his face. Then, without warning, he  pushed forward, forcing Willâs mouth over the mans impressive manhood. The smell was unbelievable. So much musk! Will felt the huge cock enter his throat, pushing on and filling his entire being. At the same time, he noticed that he had been lifted from the ground, nothing more than a piece of clothing now. Will had become a jockstrap for the jock that was standing before him. Not a new and shiny one, either: he was old, worn and definitely used. The smell was intoxicating, though, and Will felt his body reacting, wanting nothing more than being wrapped around that mighty junk in front of him. He was, however, thrown to the ground once more, with the big man towering over him.
The man smirked, adressing Will, the jockstrap again: âAre you ready for your new life, loser? Iâm gonna wrap you around my balls and cock and youâre gonna be busy soaking up everything down there. Iâm gonna sweat into you, and Iâm gonna cum into you. Perhaps Iâll even piss into you. And donât think Iâm every gonna wash you, fucking filthy jockstrap!â
If the jockstrap still had a cock, it would have come from those words alone. It looked forward to this fate, it even craved it. That was his purpose after all.
The man pulled up his jockstrap and cupped his groin through it, apparently satisfied. There was no Will left - only a used and filthy jockstrap without a name.
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Hitchhiking with Guy and Mitch
Guy was driving along a lone highway when he saw a man standing at the side, said man was lifting his thumb clearly looking for a ride. He stopped next to the man and opened the passenger door with a smile:
"Yo, where do you need to go?"
The man leaned forward a bit and responded: "Next town would be really good, but any motel along the way would also work for me".
Checking out the man for a moment Guy had no doubt that bringing this fella along would be a good idea and also something his ghost friend, who was with him in the car but invisible, would enjoy a lot.
"Well get on in big guy" Guy said and pointed to the free passengers seat next to him.
The fit man stepped into the car and introduced himself as Theo. Guy glanced into the back mirror to the spot the ghost usually was hanging out and winked.
Theo and Guy had a good talk while their navi clearly showed they were hours from the next town. After a good hour Guy noticed that they would have to get gas since they were running low on fuel, luckily they would be approaching a gas station soon.
They stopped at the gas station and guy refueled, when Theo stepped out and said he would be paying and went into the small building.
"Well that's fortunate" Guy thought to himself and sat down in the drivers seat to wait for Theo.
Only now Guy noticed some kind of giggle from the passenger seat next to him and turned his head, already thinking the ghost was sitting there.
"Mitch what are you doing here? I haven't spoken to him yet. You know how this works, the host has to agree for you to possess them."
The giggle stopped as the passenger door opened again and Theo entered the car, throwing his strong frame into the passenger seat where Mitch the ghost had been sitting seconds before. Theo landed in the seat and froze for a second until he turned his face to Guy saying: "So on we go I guess?!"
Guy turned his view to the back mirror again, assuming that Mitch had returned his invisible ectoplasmic ass to to the back.
They drove for another 30 minutes and kept talking about this and that when Theo moved one strong hand towards Guys crotch shoving it straight into his shorts. At first Guy was so surprised he almost drove straight off the highway but then he regained control over the car and kept driving.
"So what is this going to be?" Guy asked looking at Theo with a smirk on his lips.
"What does it look like? The tent you are building in my hand says you might have quite an idea already".
This was pretty new, usually Mitch had to possess the hitchhikers in order for Guy to enjoy his them. Suddenly Theo withdrew his hand and looked very confused.
"Man I am so sorry, no idea what has driven into me there" Theo said, while actually sporting a tent himself... quite the tent actually.
Again Guys eyes turned their attention to the mirror, as if that would help in any shape or form with Mitch being invisible and all.
Once again Theo's hand returned into Guys pants, this time getting a firm hold of his boner.
"Ha, as always not wearing any underwear. Such a good boy" Theo said with a familiar glint in his eyes, while slowly rubbing Guys cock.
"So it is you in there Mitch, but how? When? And... HOW?" Guy asked in between small moans.
"Like I know, this guy opens the door and jumps in before I could retreat to the back. I already thought he planned on possessing me or something. The tricky bit is, this situation kind of didn't leave me in full control and this Theo dude is around as well. Usually they âsleepâ but he ki..."
Mitch was explaining when he was cut short and the expression on Theos face shifted again.
However this time Theo did not retreat his hand, he kept rubbing Guys dick inside those shorts.
"So you were going to sell me out to that Ghost that is for some reason inside me?", Theo asked causing a lot of confusion in Guy. How was this guy just accepting this happened and he was semi possessed now.
"Well... Mitch ended up inside my body because I hopped him by accident, this happened so fast and so forced I somehow have access to his memories while he sometimes gets to control my body... I really should be more scared to be fair" the hitchhiker said before increasing speed on Guys dick.
"He seems to know quite a lot about you" Theo said and rubbed even faster and stronger now.
Guy was on cloud nine, he has had so many adventures with dudes possessed by Mitch that of course Mitch knew him inside out and also knew which buttons to press so to speak.
Theo somehow rummaged through Mitch's memories: "Ha I bet he does, how many guys have you two had in here before? Do you even know how many? Oh my god, do you know how many dicks have been inside you?"
This made Guy horny as fuck, he could feel himself getting close to cumming already.
"Not yet" Theo stopped jerking Guy off when he felt the twitching of the boner in his hand. "Mitch in here is begging me for control and also for this!"
The hitchhiker lowered his head while pulling Guyâs dick out through one leg of the shorts, planting his mouth around it to give Guy some roadhead.
By now they had been driving for so long that it had gotten dark outside. With Theos mouth on his cock it was hard for Guy to focus on driving.
He stopped the car next to the road and leaned back, Theo still sucking him off.
"What do we do now? I am in no state to drive you into town like this. Also I do wonder what's going on with Mitch." Guy said.
Like a spell saying out that name made Theo shift his entire body posture once again. "This asshole, he uses me like I planned on using him" Mitch complained. "Well no time to complain having this infront of me" and with these words Mitch went back to Guys crotch with his face. He used one of Theos strong hands to move Guys shorts to the side abit, while his other hand unlocked the drivers seat and moved it to a lying position, making access to Guy's fun parts easier.
Mitch used Theos tongue to play around with Guys dickhead, licking and rubbing around the sensitive spot above the glans, then he sucked the head while jerking the shaft.
It didn't take long until Guy started shooting his load. Mitch loved feeling the hitchhiker's mouth full of seed, aswell as feeling Guy's cockhead in his mouth. He let go of Guyâs dick and moved his cum covered hand from his mouth, licking and tasting Guys semen with Theo's mouth. âDifferent body, different sense of tase⊠but always worth trying outâ Mitch explained.
Again Theos body language changed, obviously having Theo back in charge.
"This is beginning to be exausting, especially if that guy wins for the fun bits. If I take it right from his memories the problem might be that my possession was never agreed on and forced. So Guy what you say, you ever hosted your buddy? He could keep you awake to watch what the both of us do."
Guy was surprised, actually he never was the host for Mitch. He had only ever enjoyed the fun of having Mitch in other guys. His only response was nodding and two words "DO IT". Mitch didn't have to be asked twice he wrestled control over Theos body for one last time and planted his mouth on Guy's giving him an intense kiss.
The feeling was insane, Guy felt as Mitch streamed into him taking over his body bit by bit.
This even caused him to go hard again.
"It seems like the both of us will have quite the fun time with you." Mitch said with a huge grin across Guys face, breaking the kiss.
Mitch turned around and opened the door, he also removed Guys shorts along the way while shoving his ass out of the car. This way Theo would have easy access while standing next to the car.
"We were one a minute ago, I know what you lust for big guy" Mitch teases.
Theo didn't have to be asked twice, leaving the car, moving around and releasing his cock from his pants.
His cock was quite the sight, it actually caused Guy to become quite insecure if this entire idea was a good one. However his doubts were shut down by Mitch who kept teasing Theo.
Theo was in a frenzy, this time Mitch was pushing all of his right buttons. Theo wasn't even all to careful, he spit into his hands and lubed himself up abit before shoving his cock into Guys possessed ass.
It didn't take long for Theo to find his rhythm, pulling and pushing into Guy's ass, slamming his dick in and out.
This caused Guy to feel this strange mix of pleasure and pain, feeling both his and Mitch's pleasure at the same time.
With the mixture of pleasure and pain Guy was getting closer to cumming once again, mostly it was Mitch keeping them from shooting their load right away.
Theo felt it too and grabbed Guy's dick, jerking it fast and strong, he didn't want to be denied a second load from this hunk.
Guy felt his load being shot out from his cock, causing his body to be taken over by the most powerful orgasm he ever had.
This did it for Theo and he started unloading into Guy.
He was also so caught up in this orgasm that he didn't realize he was still standing in the middle of nowhere next to a highway. He was so horny that after he came he stopped his fucking and pulled out his cock, jerking himself off, surprisingly quickly shooting another load onto Guys face and body.
Mitch was loving every second of this, watching Theo squirting all his cum over their body, while Guy could feel the pleasure his body was experiencing.
Trying to catch his breath Guy did one huge exhale during which Mitch left his body. He cleaned himself up and put his clothes back on, readjusting the drivers seat and prepared hit the road again. Theo did the same and took place on the passengers seat.
They continued on their way when Theo suggested to stop at the next motel and get a nights rest, to which Guy agreed.
Then Theo turned towards the back and spoked to the invisible Mitch "And then you fucker do some proper possession of my body and I get to experience what the two of you want to use me for."
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Oliver, the handyman 2

He goes outside, locks the door behind him and drives away. All you can feel is that he is sitting on you or so to speak in you. The vibrations you feel give away that he is using some kind of vehicle right now.
While driving you are wrestling for some kind of control of your new self as a piece of underwear. Using whatever kind of mobility you find to tease him, constantly âlickingâ that sweet spot between his balls and his ass.
He arrives, gets out of the car and enters his house. You can feel him taking off his pants as their cloth moves along you.
He sits down on his bed, you can feel the soft surface of the mattress, feeling how it supports his body only you in between. You can also feel how he starts fingering himself, his strong hands moving inside of you.
You don't want to lose this good feeling so you start to lick again.
This only increases Olivers lust and he starts to moan. He picks up the sweaty shirt he has taken off as well. He smells it deeply just as you had only hours ago before dropping it on the bed. You can feel weights on the bed shifts, somehow the weight where the shirt is lying increases.
Now there is another guy here lying next to Oliver, but he sounds quite disappointed for being in his human body again, begging Oliver to turn him into clothes and be worn again, but Oliver disagrees. He whispers something in the other Jocks ear, you donât quite understand anything. Next thing you feel is how you are being dragged from Olivers crotch and being handed to someone else, probably that other guy.
The strong hands that hold you move you over a very strong body. Oliver was already quite strong but this man is a beast, muscle packed that is. Â A bit worried you think to yourself that if he puts you on that will rip you apart.
While being lost in those sweaty muscles you are pushed against you can hear Olivers voice at first sounding a bit scolding and then commanding: "Just because he wants to be my underwear, doesnt mean only I have to wear him. He might need a little punishment for being so naughty, while we drove here, teasing me this much. So Lucas now you put him on!"
The other man, who is obviously called Lucas moves you over his legs. You feel full and stretched out by his stronger and broader frame. When he is done putting you on you recognised his cock being even bigger than Olivers, this specimen really is a beast of a man.
Being the most turned on piece of fabric in the room you immediately âgrabâ Lucas cock with all strength you can muster and feel him getting hard in you right away. He really is stretching you out more and more, each pulse of blood filling his cock stretching you more. Somehow to your surprise you are elastic enough or even adjusting⊠whatever it is this feels good.
Oliver crawls up to Lucas and straddles his crotch. He looks at you with a smile, enjoying the view. As if ordered Lucas turns around and lifts his ass, that is covered by you, up presenting it to Oliver.
Oliver smiles and reaches over to a bottle of lube on his nightstand. You can feel how he applies a generous amount of the lube to you and thus to Lucas ass, slowly shoving a finger or two into you and thus shoving you into Lucas.
Your owner brings his face close to you and whispers: "Well, now I can fuck him and properly punish you."
Oliver teases Lucas with his cock before you feel how his cock is sliding in you and into Lucas at the same time. You would moan loudly as the pleasure shoots through your fabric body, but of course no sound is to be heard from you.
Oliver places his hands on Lucass neck and pushes him down onto the bed. You feel Olivers cock deep in you, penetrating Lucas ass using you in some way like a condom. Oliver begins to moan louder and you feel him pulsating inside you while picking up the pace.
Lucas is moaning with pleasure through gritted teeth. You think Oliver must be hitting a spot that gives Lucas an immense amount of pleasure.
You can feel Oliver thrusting into Lucas, each thrust making him moan louder. You are now stretched beyond limits as Oliver is pounding you both. His cock feels hot inside of you and his cum feels so warm as he shoots into and right through you into Lucas. Somewhat further on the front of Lucas he cannot hold it back any longer either, drenching you with his cum.
Oliver pulls his cock out of you both, both of you filled with cum in quite different ways though. Satisfied Oliver snips his fingers and against Lucas who is still wearing the cum drenched you at this point. The second Oliver touches him he transforms back into a shirt.
There you are, a pair of boxer shorts, lying next to a shirt on Olivers bed.
"Well guys, tomorrow is another working day so better dry up so I can take both of you along for another sweaty work session."
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Oliver, the handyman

You have the day off since today you have that handyman come over to fix some broken stuff in your kitchen. Right now you are sitting in front of your TV watching some random stuff while you wait the man to arrive. Bored you are almost dozing off when it rings at the door. When you open the door you face a tall muscular young man. He introduces himself as Oliver. While you two talk about what you want done you secretly stare at his muscular chest in that very tight shirt. Well at least you think yourself being secretive, even though he clearly notices what you are doing Oliver doesnât seem to be bothered by you admiring his body. Oliver gets to work right away, after a while he reenters your living room where you sit still watching TV. It's a pretty hot day so he asks if you mind if he takes off his shirt. Of course you don't mind you suppress a smile and confirm by shaking your head saying:
"Nah I don't mind", doing your best to play it cool.
He takes off his shirt and his body odor immediately fills the room. Right now he is only wearing his pants. For a moment you could swear he is showing off on purpose when he returns to the kitchen, leaving that sweaty shirt of his on your couch.
At first you are pretty cautious but then you sneakily grab the shirt and dig your face in it to give it a good sniff. Oh god you can smell and taste him and itâs so good, his musky manly scent makes your body go wild with horniness. You almost don't hear it when Oliver speaks up:
"Are you sniffing my shirt?".
You pull your head out of the shirt with a startled expression.

"Wh..what? No..no..I didn't smell anything I just wanted to know if the shirt was dry." is the best excuse you can come up with and the moment you say it you realize how stupid it sounds. Oliver gives you a knowing smile, and sits down on your couch.
"If you say so..." he responds.
You try to quickly make up something but Oliver cuts you off by taking your hand and pulling you towards him. Your faces are now inches away, Oliver staring right in your eyes.
"What are you doing?", you manage to ask. Oliver leans closer and lifts one of his arms pushing your face right into his sweaty armpit. His scent is intoxicating, it's making your cock rock hard.
"Smelling me now?", he teases, still holding your face close to his armpit.
"Oh my god.", you gasp, "Your sweat is so hot, it's making my mouth water."
He laughs and leans back. You let go of the shirt, which you had been holding the whole time, and look at him with a bit of shock on your face.
"It's ok, I'm not mad, you're just really horny. You want to fuck me, donât you?"
Your cock is still hard in your pants and it doesn't get softer. You nod with a flushed red face.
"Yeah...yeah I do."
Oliver gets up and starts to strip his jeans off. Your mouth begins to water and your cock aches to be free.
"You got to loosen me up a little first" Oliver says. You get up from the couch and stand before Oliver, you blush as you slowly pull down your pants revealing your big thick cock to him.
"Ohh baby, you're so big. That'll fit in me so good." He says with a smile.
He turns around and bents over presenting his bare ass towards you. Right away you get on your knees and bring your face to his ass. You smell it deeply, it is intoxicating just like his armpits and you lick your lips. Oliver pulls his cheeks apart revealing his tight hole.
Lust driven you extend your tongue and start rimming the handymanâs ass. He moans softly and arches his back, showing you how much he is enjoying the tongue play. Once you think he is ready you get up and prepare to enter Oliver with you cock. You are still so horny you almost come just by the thought of sticking your dick in his hole.
You start to slowly slide it in his tightness. Oliver is moaning softly as you go deeper and deeper. Once you are fully in him start to move out again and back into him, slow at first but soon you are picking up the pace. What you don't notice is that your body is beginning to transform your body becoming fabric clinging to Oliver's body. He notices it immediately and gives out a delighted chuckle.
"Oh my god, I love it when guys transform."
He says while you pound him even harder. You moan, your cock is on fire and your heart is racing. Your entire body is becoming his underwear and even though you heard what he just said you keep going. Oliver arches his back and pushes his ass towards you, which makes you moan loud.
"Yes baby, fuck me. I love your big fat cock inside of me!"
His words make you cum and this seals his little âtrickâ, your body becomes fabric, clinging to his cock and part of you somehow still inside him. You have become his shorts, gripping and engulfing his cock with your fabric while still stimulating his ass with at the other end. You notice him sweating into your fabric, no into you drenching you in the smelly fluid. You feel like you are rimming his ass and jerking his cock at the same time, while also licking that spot between his balls and his anus . Your licking is what does the rest for him, once you start causing more pressure his moaning intensifies.
Only moments later he cums right into you, you taste his cum as it is soaking into your and you become wet from the hot fluid.
He drops back on your couch panting only wearing you, his new pair of shorts.
"Wow...wow that was awesome."
Oliver says after a short while. You move as a reply, you are his shorts, you are his. He gets up, still naked for the most part and grabs his shirt from the couch.
" I love the feeling of wearing you, just like I love wearing him", he says waving his sweaty shirt from before in front of you.
He gives the shirt a good sniff before continuing "Yeah it's definitely him, but it's mixed with a nice manly scent, my favorite smell! Marking him as mine, just like I just marked you as mine."
Once  he puts the shirt on and it touches you, you can feel that this must be another transformed guy who is now clinging to Olivers body. The man wearing you finishes dressing again and then finishes up the kitchen and prepares to leave taking your cum and sweat soaked self with him.
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Outdoor sports are healthy
It was another morning and Noah was on one of his cycling tours wearing his tight blue and white spandex gear. Today he was out to find that ghost that had possessed him before and offer his body up as vessel again. Last time the experience was just too enjoyable to not try it again. He even did his best to look most attractive to be as inviting as possible.
He hadn't been able to think of anything else but that ghost ever since it happened. Somehow he enjoyed being possessed, it felt his soul had been given an unworldly pleasure and spiritual fulfillment.
He didn't care that for all his life thought he was straight and last time that ghost had used him to seduce another man, actually he had enjoyed it. All he wanted was that ghost back inside of him and feel that pleasure again. He was certain the ghost was close, this was the right place. Last time the ghost had possessed him by just floating in his path, he couldnât evade it, just crashed into the transparent entity which took control of his body right away. It was quite possible the entire thing was nothing but an accident. Now Noah only wondered if and how the ghost would take control of him this time.
He slowed down his bike to a stop on the side of the path and left it there. For a good few minutes Noah stood there looking for the ghost when finally he saw a figure in the distance, not the ghost, but they looked familiar. It was a man in a jogging suit, to be more precise the guy he had sex with while being controlled by the ghost last time even. The guys name was Neil he was pretty certain and he was even wearing the same jogging suit as last time. But somehow something was different about him.
The way Neil acted wasn't at all like he remembered him. Even though back then he was controlled by that spirit he could actually see and experience everything that happened. Neil had been passive and submissive and also very shy, but this Neil was different, very confident taken from his posture and the energy he emitted.
"Hey Neil, do you remember me?" Noah said. Neil didn't reply but just smiled and waved at Noah, to get closer. A really cocky grin was on Neils face and as Noah saw now he was sporting quite a bulge in his sweatpants. He wondered if it could be possible that Neil had already met the ghost.
Noah approached Neil with quick steps, not knowing how to act right now. After all they have had sex, but it wasn't really him on the drivers seat then. Before Noah could say anything Neil started to speak: "Hey sexy, seeing you from the outside is as pleasant as being you I must admit". A few moments passed before Noah could respond. "So you are that ghost that possessed me last time?" Noah somewhat stuttered through his arousal. His dick already getting hard only from the thought of it, he was now speaking to the being that had used him like a a glove. The possessed man only nodded.
Disappointment spread across Noahâs face, if the ghost was already possessing someone he probably wasn't going to get possessed today. Neil chuckled at Noahâs expression and began stroking his cock through those sweatpants. Noah was completely turned on, he could feel his dick harden even more in his tight spandex shorts. "So you are inside Neil?" Noah asked still disappointed.
"Yes, I'm just giving him what he wants" The ghost said with Neils voice. "I'm going to show you what I want now" Neil said and reached into Noahâs spandex shorts. "I love it when your cock is hard for me" he continued, while wrapping his hand around it. He started moving his hand, stimulating the sensitive head and pumping his fist up and down Noahâs length. Once the ghost inside Neil was sure that Noah was horny enough he grabbed Noahâs head and push him down to his own cock. Noah had no other choice but to accept since Neilâs controlled body was surprisingly strong. He put his mouth on Neil's cock through the fabric of the sweatpants. He began to move his head up and down and suckle on the thick bulge. Noahâs plan hadn't change though he wanted to be the one with that ghost controlling him.
"Please let me take your clothes off", Noah mumbled into Neils crotch. "I want to suck your cock, please let me"
Noah couldn't think of any better plan than sucking the ghost out of Neil and into himself. The ghost nodded and pulled down his sweatpants, leaving them bunched up around his ankles. His cock was at least 8 inches that stood at attention right before Noahâs face. Noah opened his mouth and took Neil's cock in. Now it was time to strike, a proper blowjob might make Neils body shoot the ghost straight into him. Noah moved his head back and forth and bobbed up and down on Neil's cock, sucking as hard as he could. Neil moaned and started to move his hips, fucking his dick into Noahâs mouth. "Oh yes, suck my cock" the possessed Neil groaned. He grabbed Noahâs head with both hands and held his head still as he began thrusting into his mouth.
It didn't take long before Neil started to moan louder, obviously getting close to orgasm. He pulled out of Noahâs mouth and said "Fuck you are the best cocksucker I've ever had." Neil began stroking his cock fast and hard. "Yes baby, fuck yeah", he continued. Noah grabbed Neil's dick and jerked him off hard and fast. Noah made sure that too Neil or better to say the ghost it seemed like he was going to pump his load over Noahâs face and in his open mouth. However when Neil was just about to cum Noah got that dick back into his mouth and fiercely sucked him off. It only took a few seconds before Neil groaned loudly, shooting his load into Noahâs mouth but the plan somehow seemed to work, the ghosts ectoplasm was flowing straight into him. He was certain that he felt the ghost flowing into him, as he was gulping down Neil's load.
Noah could feel the ghost, but somehow it was fighting back, trying to stay inside it's current host. Noah concentrated on keeping the ghost into himself and sucked on it's ectoplasmic body. The ghost felt as if he was being ripped in two, his ectoplasm partially still inside Neil while Noah had sucked half of it into himself already. After a while something unexpected happened, the ghosts essence ripped in two for real. Half being inside Noah while the other half was still inside Neil.
Both man seemed to be confused by what just happened, but actually neither of them was in control of their respective body. The entire process had left the ghostly entity in control of both men. Neil was heavily panting still in the aftermath of his bodies orgasm, while Noah was still rock hard and the ghost now controlling him felt incredible horny. Somehow the ghosts parts were still linked, the being experienced being Neil and being Noah at the same time. A grin simultaneously crossed both manâs faces as the entity realized his split perception and adjusted to it.
The ghost felt Noahâs satisfaction from being possessed again while eyeing Neil with all of itâs own and Noahâs arousal in his eyes. He quickly got down to his knees and began to suck Neil off once more. Without wasting any time Neils body got hard again and was ready for round two. The ghost was ready for the next part, he felt what both men felt at the same time so he wondered what it was like to fuck himself using two possessed bodies at once.
The sensation was almost too much for the ghost, it was somehow sucking itself off, feeling both sides of the deal. Quickly it turned Neil around to have access to his ass started rimming him, while with one arm reaching around to keep jerking Neil's cock. He could feel Neils ass getting wet from his spit-slick tongue. Also the sensation from how much Neil was loving every minute of this was a fucking turn on for all three beings involved here. When Neils body was relaxed enough it was time for the grand finale the ghost decided. It brought Noahâs dick to Neils ass and slowly shoved it in, effectively fucking itself. The sensation was indescribable, it felt like it was massaging its own prostate. Both men were moaning and groaning loudly inside their heads and in unison with the possessor. The sensation of fucking himself was driving the ghost insane with pleasure. The ghost continued fucking Neilsâs body and pushed in deeper and deeper while still going slow. Neilâs original mind tried to get involved and push back on Noahâs dick, but the ghost controlled them both and kept the pace. All that was left for Neil was to start begging for the ghost to go faster, to which the ghost responded in kind.
Noahâs mind was all blank at this point, he felt nothing but pure bliss, it was the best orgasm he had ever felt and yet it was still building up. His dick was leaking precum like crazy and Neil was really getting worked up now, begging for the ghost to fuck him harder.
After a few more seconds of intense pleasure it reached its limit and unleashed all that build up pressure. The still controlled Neil felt his insides being pumped full with Noahâs load, which got him close again, he started cumming into Noahâs hand that was still jerking him.
Once both men came they collapsed onto the ground panting hard. The ghost was spent, somehow unwilling to give up control of both of its bodies, but for now it was time. Noah and Neil leaned in for a deep and intense kiss, which allowed the ghosts ectoplasm to reform into one being inside Neil. "I'll be here" it said using Neils voice and then left its host, leaving the two men on the floor. Both of them now felt spend and satisfied but also empty and longing.
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The basement demon
Liam licked his lips in anticipation as he thought about the demon taking control of him and using him for its own pleasure. He rubbed his cock through his pants while he talked to the demon, "You want out of here, can't do that but you know the drill."The demon just let out a low growl from where it stood inside the seal. "I know you don't enjoy it down here, but I you do enjoy me offering myself up to you."The demon let out another growl.
Liam took a few steps forward, standing on the edge of the protective seal. His cock twitched in his pants driven by the excitement of what was about to happen. Another step forward and shirtless Liam stood inside the seal, together with the demon that was about to possess him. The soon to be host grabbed some pipes under the ceiling to stabilize himself. In the past he had dropped to the floor during the possession, once even hitting his head.
Liam closed his eyes as he felt the demon slowly take control of him. He could feel his legs becoming weaker, his breath slowing down. Then he felt it, the cold feeling of the smokey demon entering his body through his mouth. He shivered with excitement at the sensation of having the demon inside him. The demon made Liam swallow it all the way into his body until it was gone from sight, its energy spread through his entire body making him feel like he was melting. It was a strange sensation, but one that Liam knew well by now. Liam just moaned as he felt the demon enter him, the pleasure so strong he could barely keep standing if it wasn't for his hands holding the pipes.
The demon moved on to the next part of the possession, slowly taking control of his entire body. Liamâs cock was rock hard in his pants by now, the pressure almost painful if it wasn't for the lust he felt. Liam felt a little sad knowing that he wouldn't be able to get off himself, but he knew it was worth it to get possessed by the demon.
The demon controlled one of his hands already and grabbed hold of his cock through his pants, causing him to moan out loud. The demon squeezed the bulge in his pants tightly while it started rubbing him, driving Liam crazy with lust. Liamâs hips started moving involuntarily, the feeling of having his own hand grab his cock making him pant and moan loudly, somehow still in control of his mouth.
Liam had no control over his body anymore, he could only watch, comment and enjoy the sensations the demon gave him. It was torture being this close to orgasm and not being able to finish off, but Liam knew that there was nothing he could do about it now.The demon used Liamâs other hand to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. Liam watched as the demon took hold of his hard cock and started stroking him.
Liam couldn't help but moan once again, turning the demon even more on. Liam felt himself approaching the edge of an orgasm when suddenly the demon stopped stroking him. In preparation for these occasions Liam had placed some sex toys inside the seal for the demon to use them during the possession. The demon grabbed a vibrato and turned it on moving it towards Liamâs ass. The demon forced the vibrator inside him, stretching out his hole. Liam was no stranger to anal sex, he had experimented with toys and guys alike, so he knew how to deal with the feeling. The demon continued using the vibrator to stretch out his hole, driving Liam crazy with lust. Liamâs mind was totally focused on the sensation of having the vibrator inside him, while also being jerked off by his other hand. He could feel the pressure building up in his balls, making them tighten up as he got closer to his orgasm.
The demon took notice of this and started moving the vibrator faster, giving Liam what he wanted, but obviously enjoying the sensation in their now shared body as well.Then it happened, Liamâs cock throbbed hard inside the demon grasp cumming on the floor. The demon kept stroking him through his orgasm, milking all he could get from their body.
Liam panted heavily, feeling weak from the powerful orgasm that just went through his body. The demon gave one last thrust with the vibrator before turning it off and throwing it away. It used it's control of their body and moved against the magic seal. Liam watched in fear as the demon seemed to be leaving, ready to escape from its confinement. Then the demon was ripped out of his body and stayed within the circle of magical symbols and lines. Liam let out a sigh of relief, knowing that he still had the being under control.
Only now did Liam closely inspect the magical circle and notice that it was broken in some parts, his own sperm had done what should have broken the seal. But this had not happened only now, some of the broken bits were from past occasions clearly. When the demon noticed Liam had finally recognized that he was free he grabbed the vibrator with his smoke like form and left the seal.The demon slowly approached Liam, stopping only inches away from him. Liam trembled slightly at the thought of the demon taking control of him again, but this time the demon was free and for some reason holding that dildo. The demon then pointed the vibrator at Liam and turned it on. Liam knew what was about to happen, the demon entered Liamâs body again, but this time through his ass pulling the vibrator in behind him.The sensation was amazing, having a toy move inside you is one thing, but when you are also possessed by a demon and know exactly where it is going. It was like feeling a cold misty cloud entering his ass, slowly pulling the vibrator further and further into him. Liam moaned as he felt the demon pulling the vibrator against his prostate, teasing him with the promise of being taken care of. A lot quicker than last time the demon took control of Liamâs body, again leaving him only the ability to speak.
The demon moved their hand over to Liamâs hard cock and grabbed it, squeezing it tightly while moving it up and down. The demon continued to use their other hand to move the vibrator inside Liamâs ass, stimulating both his cock and prostate at once. Liam couldn't help but moan out loud, the sensations were just too much.The demon kept jerking off Liam and using the vibrator to further stimulate their body.
Liam could feel himself approaching another orgasm, but before he could cum the demon stopped and spoke using their shared mouth. "You idiot broke the seal days ago, but I left you with the feeling of control. But from now on it's time to share this vessel." And thus the demon started going at it again. This time there was no need to turn on the vibrator, the demon controlled both hands while Liam watched everything happen from the inside. It was one of the most intense orgasms that he had ever experienced, his balls throbbing as he came for what seemed like minutes.
The demon kept stroking him all the way through it, milking every last drop of cum from his cock once more. Once the demon was satisfied with their handiwork it slowly pulled out the vibrator from Liamâs ass and let go of his cock. They would be sharing a body from now on, but somehow Liam didn't seem to mind this all too much.Â
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Morning Coffee
Just as every day Sven got dressed for his morning sports routine and went straight for the kitchen and his first coffee. He had left his husband back in bed since he wanted to sleep in today.
What he did not know was, that all this was part of Matsâ plan, he wanted his husband Sven unprepared in order to go straight for a sneak attack. Mats had the ability to jump other peoples bodies, not like that possession stuff ghosts do but he was able to merge with them. Mats and Sven have done this several times and experienced quite some sexual adventures this way. Sometimes they would go out in their shared body and bring home whatever hunk they found fitting to their current desire.
But not this time, this time Mats planned to see what happens if he jumped the stud in the kitchen without him being prepared.
Mats sneaked behind his husband and actually managed to be undetected so far, which meant the next stop had to happen fast. He moved his hand below his Svenâs shirt and shoved them up to the shoulders where he started to push. At the same time shoving up the shirt enabled him to push his head between Svenâs shoulders as well.
Sven was taken by surprise since he was only waiting for his coffee and he thought his husband sleeping, his initial reaction was to adjust his legs to counter the push he experienced from behind, only when one of his arms started to grow huge he understood what was going on. More and more of their already big bodies merged together and they once again became the beast they always became when joined.
Their minds were not merged though, Mats head was somewhere between Svenâs shoulders which felt really weird. More and more of their body was shared by the second, but still nothing of Mats mind seemed to surface in his thoughts.
âWhat are you doing?â asked Sven when Mats in one final push completely disappeared in his husbands back. Their joined physique was astonishing and as usual they were sporting quite a huge bulge pulsing for attention. Still Mats mind was no where to be felt until their left arm went straight for their pants and started rubbing their bulge from the outside.
Whatever Mats did it was weird as hell, he somehow was in control of their body but his mind hasnât merged with Svenâs. Only now Sven recognized something else, whenever Mats decided to command any part of their body he had no chance of controlling the same part â so next they went for the couch and fell on it. The moment they lay there Sven was in full control except for the hand that by now had dug into their pants and was jerking their cock.
This sensation was exciting, terrifying and just weird at the same time. Sven felt everything as if he was doing it to himself, but somehow he wasnât. Further even Mats seemed to be able to make things a lot more intense than they were used to. Sven decided it was time to give in and just enjoy what was about to happen. He could have sworn Mats somewhere in him was satisfied with this result as he continued to work their body. Mats used their arms to unbutton their pants and get rid of them so one hand was madly jerking their cock while the other hand started to exert pressure on their shaft.
Sven felt like he was floating on a cloud, the pleasure was immeasurable. Mats knew exactly where, how and when to touch their shared body. It wasnât long until this procedure made them cum all over their chest.
A bit sad Sven thought things would end here, Â but far from it. They had covered their muscular chest in their mixed cum which the right hand under Mats control scooped up and moved towards Svenâs mouth. âOh come onâ said Sven in between the heavy breathing caused by the intense orgasm they just experienced. Even though he acted reluctant Sven opened his mouth and started licking their cum from their fingers.
What Mats had in mind now once again was unexpected, to Sven it felt like something was pushing up in his, no their body. He felt Mats head being rammed into his head from the inside, but where he expected pain only the usual arousing feeling of their minds merging just like their bodies followed. A watcher would have seen how Mats face was shortly visible between their meaty chest muscles and then fast traveled upwards until his face and Svenâs face became one.
A loud moan escaped the new mans mouth, followed by a very cocky grin. Satisfied the new man reached for his once again hard cock and started grinding it in his huge hands, the taste of his own cum still on his lips.
Once they would split up again Mats probably would have some explaining to do, but for now their shared body and mind was drowning in pure bliss.
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Mechanics
âCome on you know the drillâ Matt said, seemingly speaking to thin air. âYou take do the work here and get my customers cars fixed, therefor you can use my body as you like.â
From a shadow a blue mist rose, and a face started to show in that small cloud of ectoplasm. âYou know that when we are one I can hear you in there moaning for what I am doing with you, itâs not like me using your body is something that is a price you are unwilling to pay Mattâ.
The mechanic started to unbutton his blue shirt as if he was presenting the ware to his ghostly companion and once again, he spoke âoh come on, itâs not like anyone else around here would let you possess them eitherâ.
âThat so, responded the ghostâ while retreating to the corner he came from. Surprised by the ghost not actually possessing him right away Matt thought to himself he might have screwed up todays chance of being a passenger in his own body. Usually, the Ghost would use him to fix whatever had to be fixed that day and then find a happy customer that was willing to give some extra tip. However just maybe Matt had recently been too demanding, basically asking the ghost to possess him daily, always claiming it was since he was too lazy to do the work himself while he was enjoying the rest of the ride way more. What Matt couldnât see was that his ghostly friend didnât really bail on him but was just preparing a little joke. He had gone for Matts coworker Ted who was rather unprepared for what was happening next. Out of Matts sight the ghost quickly invaded the other mechanics body, simply entering through his mouth. The process was quite quick but for Ted still arousing, he felt a heat rise in him when the ghost took over his body. A mere reflex to counter the heat made him rip open his coverall while not knowing what the actual hell was going on.
Once he was in control the ghost went back to Matt wearing his new meatsuit called Ted. âSo there is no one to be possessed by me?â he said in Teds voice, which had Matt turn his head in shock. âOh come on now, that guy? He is cute alright, but you could have had this beast!â He was presenting his body while hiding a bulge building in his pants from the mere thought of the ghost now inhabiting Ted just like he usually inhabited him. âHe probably wasnât even willing and you had to force it, not even any fun involved I guess.â Matt tried to mock the ghost, because right now there were two options, either he made the ghost leave out of free will and take him instead or he was going to force him out. Due to his own past experiences Matt knew exactly how to drive the ghost from a host, he just had to made Teds body cum, an orgasm had always driven the ghost from him in the past anyways.
So next thing that happened before the ghost could respond was that Matt gripped into his coworkers already open coverall and reached for his hard cock. Surprisingly just like himself it seems Ted doesnât like wearing anything under his working gear, Matt wondered it Ted also was taking extra tips from customers, but that question was for a different time.
The ghost in control of Ted began to speak âhey I was only proving a point here, the plan was to leave him rigâŠâ he was cut short when Matt pulled Teds dick out of the coverall and started sucking him off right away, he could only imagine what Ted must have been thinking, because in his experience the host was actually watching and feeling everything, while not being in control.
To Matts surprise Teds body grabbed his head and started to face fuck him, it seemed the ghost was enjoying this very much and taken from the speed at which his mouth was filled with cum Ted probably enjoyed it just as much. But now it was time for the real price, any second the ghost would be expelled from Ted and hopefully be disoriented for just a moment. And then it happened, with a heavily panting Ted the ghost left his current host and floated there for a moment. This was all Matt was asking for, he let go off Teds cock, who gave away a whimpering sound when Matt released him from his mouth, but that was unimportant right now Matt had to act. He stood up and started to inhale the ghosts floating ectoplasm, it felt almost like the spirit was staring at him, he could have sworn he saw a face in that cloudy mass.
This possession was different than any other before, it was slow since the ghost was exhausted and slightly disoriented. Obviously, the entity had never before hopped two hosts this fast, especially now being forced straight into a body. The process was a billion times more exciting and arousing than any other before, in Matts pants a hammering errection was leaking enough precum to show through his working gear. It took minutes in which Ted was recollecting himself, watching the show from just a few steps away.
When the ghost finally was in control he opened Matts eyes, he could feel Matt being in pure bliss on the inside. What he also felt was a dick asking for release and this time there was no customer to charm for a tip, so he had to go for what was there. At first Ted seemed confused when Matts eyes focused him with lust, but then he understood what was about to happen. A small âfinallyâ escaped his lips when he turned around and bent over a staple of wheels. Matt and his possessor didnât mean to lose any more time on this, they ripped open Teds pants and used their precum to lube him up just a few seconds before ramming their cock straight into his whole. Again Ted gave away that whimpering sound but this was clearly pure bliss. Ghost Matt reached around and was greeted by and already hard again Ted who was obviously longing for more of this.
âI hope you both donât mind but I want to try something outâ the ghost said using Matts voice while also picking up pace. âI will fill you with Matts cum soon and then I got a surprise for you Ted, but you have to promise not to cum before I allow itâ. Between moans Ted nodded in agreement, pretty much unsure if he could hold that promise. Matts body was clearly ready the ghost felt all that pressure building up and he knew that meant soon would be time for his exit, but this time he would choose where to exit. He pumped most of his ectoplasm into Matts cock and balls while keeping just enough around to stay in control for a bit longer. Then he released, Matt came into Teds ass and so the ghost was unbound from his host and shot straight back into Ted. Surprised by the sudden fullness he felt spreading from his ass Ted had no real time to react before the ghost was back in charge and started pushing Teds body up and down on Matts still hard cock. This was easy, Ted was so close that the possessor experienced his second orgasm within seconds right away. Once again ejected from his current host the cloud floated back in the air, between the two man. All three of the obviously being pretty much exhausted. âGuess you need to get some new pants on Tedâ was all Matt jokingly said while turning towards the ghost. âI know you wanted to prove something and that you did. But promise we do this again, guess our new friend will be up for it as wellâ
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Need a ride?
You've are looking for a way out of town and decide to enter a bar to see if your charm could score you a ride as a hitchhiker. When entering the bar, you immediately spot the hot guy sitting on the bar counter. Not looking all too bad yourself you figure that this could already be your driver for the night.
"Haya, is this spot still free?" you asked while pointing at the empty stool next to the guy. He only nods while obviously checking you out from the top to the bottom. This seems to be going good already you think to yourself so time for step two.
"Well since you provide the stool can I buy you a drink ... hmm?"
"Jack's the name if that's what youâre wondering and no thanks I am afraid I am about to leave" came as a quick response to the questioning look on your face.
Something about Jack is weird, it was not only his looks but also the smell. At first you cannot really make out but then you notice the motorcycle gear lying next to him which explains the mixture of sweat and leather.
Now it's time for quick thinking and a grain of cockiness, he said he is about to leave and a biker looking like this would be your preferred lift for today. While in your mind you already imagine yourself pressed against his back and your hands on his abs, you still got to land this one first.
"Anything wrong?" asks Jack who has been observing you since you started drifting away in your daydream.
"Well uh.." you begin, unusual insecure for your usual self. "Well, I actually came here to look for a ride out of town, just that. And ... and I was hoping you would be willing ... if it was possible that you could... you know like take me along". What the hell is going on, ever since you saw this fella your usual self-esteem seems to be melting just from his presence.
"Sure thing, where you gotta go?" Jack responds with an ensuring expression on his face.
"Just out of town for now, I really am only aiming to get away from this place" is your response.
"Well then if you don't mind that it's gonne be tight I can take you along on my bikeâ. Just meet me in the alley behind the bar in like 10 minutes, it's where I parked, and I got to get my gear on first".
That seemed easy you think to yourself, but before your mind adds an "almost too easy" your mind is back to holding on to this hunk while sitting behind him.
A few minutes after Jack left you follow into that alley where you see him standing next to his bike. He turns his head towards you and begins to speak: "There is just one thing, don't be afraid though I will explain, and I think you might like it judging from you checking me out in there ever since you entered."
Jack pauses for a second to watch you blush, you actually feel that heat described in books rush to your face.... you hadn't thought yourself being that obvious. With a grin Jack continues: "As I do not have a second helmet or set of clothes, we somehow need to keep you safe, so here is the deal.
You are watching in awe as Jack slowly starts moving down his pants under which he wore no undergear whatsoever.
Showing off his bare ass he speaks again: "What I want you to do is trust me and for your own enjoyment lick my shaft."
He starts bending a bit over and readjusting his legs to a broader spread. While you have absolutely no idea how this is gonna help with getting a lift you actually don't mind getting close with this hunk.
So, without further questioning you move in a put your face right between his legs, first you move down his pants abit further to ease up the access but then drawn in but the muscular smell you start licking his sweat.
Jack follows whatever reposition is required for you to have better access, he moves a few steps away to lean against a wall and then again signals you to continue.
Intoxicated by this manâs smell and taste you start pressing your head between his legs with as much strength as you can muster in this position.
Satisfied Jack comments_ "Very good and now to the fun part my new friend".
At first you feel nothing much then after Jack starts moaning abit he starts pressing his legs together while also grabbing your head with his hands somehow pushing you even harder against his shaft. Somehow the world around you begins to change, you feels as if you are licking his shaft but also you could swear you are taking his leaking cock into your mouth. You are very certain that somehow his precum is filling you.
A few seconds ago you stopped feeling the ground below your knees, but you don't pay further attention to it since you are currently tasting the studs ass.
How is this possible rushes through your mind between shocks of pleasure completely disconnecting your from any sane thought.
You are in pure extasy tasting a solid cock in your mouth, licking his shaft and ass while also somehow engulfing this manâs legs - the sensations are quite overwhelming since all of this happens at once.
In order to show gratitude you start sucking Jacks cock as strong as possible and his moans increase.
A few moments later you can feel pressure building up in his cock when he cums into you, only now you realize there somehow is no need to swallow or anything, still you feel filled up by all his juice.
Then it gets dark and tight around you the smell of Jacks clothes mixed with that fresh load filling you all around.
"Oh we gonna have a lot of fun my new priced possession, both of us will have a lot of fun." you hear Jack say before you feel pressure on parts of yourself like someone is sitting on you, followed by the vibration of a motorcycle starting to move.
Only now it starts dimming on you, that asshole has transformed you into his freaking underwear and he even came into you.
A sense of disgust starts building up in you until you realize how much time you get to spend between Jackâs legs. You still having some control of yourself also helps.
After a few minutes of training, you get a hold of Jacks dick and also tease his asshole with your fabric, you somehow even move his cum from the front to the back and push your drenched bits against his hole.
To Jack it feels like he is being sucked and rimmed at the same time while driving his bike.
"Indeed, a lot of fun for both of us" you hear him say while enjoying you pleasuring him until his next load starts soaking into you.
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Shared home
Billy stood on his balcony looking over the seas while a cloud of blue smoke sneaked up on him from behind. Even though this would have seemed ominous for an observer, it wasn't really for Billy. The cloud floated up beside him and stopped beside his head. Billy noticed the visitor and a grin crossed his face when he said: "That was about time, today is you time and I will be watching" A somewhat weird sound emitted from the cloud of smoke which could be mostly described as a frustrated "pff". But before anything else happened Billy turned towards the visitor and started to inhale, at first it seemed that the smoke fought back, but actually far from it. This was a game these two had played many times.
"Come on Joe, stop teasing" came from Billy while taking a short break from trying to inhale the visitor. Billy leaned back against the wall, tilted his head to the back, closed his eyes and opened his mouth again. This time however there was no struggle between the two entities and the smoke slowly started pouring into Billys mouth. The expression on Billys face made quite clear that this was an exciting moment, pleasurable even. And if it wasn't clear from his face, the bulge building in his pants was pretty obvious. More and more of the smoke or Joe as Billy had called it poured into him and Billys legs started to shake from excitement.
Today Joe was really taking his time, making all this even more pleasurable than usual. Suddenly Billys legs stopped shaking from his feet crawling up through his body, Joe was taking control. This went on for minutes, very very pleasurable minutes, visiable by a now twitching dick in their pants and a showing wet spot in front of them. Billy was leaking all that pre-cum into their shorts. When Joe skipped parts of the body and next possessed Billys left arm and slowly shoving their hand into the pocket of their pants in order to start jerking Billys cock. Joes possession kept creeping through Billys body and was starting to take over the fun parts he was already playing with. Billy completely lost in the pleasure of his own possessed hand jerking him off while other parts of his body were slowly taken over sharply inhaled. This took Joe by surprise, and he was instantly and fully sucked into the body he was invading.
This completed the possession in a rush and Joe was now in full control with Billy on the backseat. Lost in the mixture of physical pleasure rushing into him and the change of perspective from the possession, Joe lost all control and in unison both the host and the possessor started moaning while cum was drenching their beach shorts.
Joe opened their eyes and tried to calm their now shared body down for a good few seconds.
"Dude, when you moved into my flat, we agreed that I shared my home while you shared your body. Who would've thought you were so much into this, after all. But really you could've taken the shorts off first, as usual I am the one to put on clean clothes before going to the beach." A voice at the back of their mind, Billys voice responded: "It's not like any of us is losing on our arrangement. And now enjoy your day while I sit back, relax, watch and hopefully can enjoy some jock you hit on."
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