thedreamerstaker

[thedreamerstaker]

Matter of Perspective

Daniel was always a wishful thinker. Things didn't always work out the best for him, but he still tried to see the bright side of things.

That's why of all people to find a body altering spell online, he was the first to try it! Even if he spoke the words aloud and didn't think it worked.

You see. Daniel was a pretty overlooked Asian guy. He was pretty short at 5 feet even. The only weight he managed to put on was fat. When he tried to dress for an occasion he just never thought the clothes fit right.

When he spoke the words to the spell, he envisioned all the handsome fitness influencers he'd seen online. He thought of all the handsome athletes he'd watched on TV. In his mind he tried to picture the perfect body for himself.

And unfortunately for Daniel, after he spoke the words he didn't feel any different. He'd look down and see his normal body and in the mirror his average face. Everything about himself seemed normal to him, so like most things in life, he shrugged it off and tried to find the bright side in things.

What he didn't realize is that he was seeing a different version of himself than the rest of the world.

While he thought of himself as a 5 foot nothing nerd at a cafe, the world saw large bearded giant of a man manspreading at his table to accommodate for his titanous legs.

Daniel didn't notice the scores of women doing double takes as they passed his tables. He didn't see the group of guys looking at his physique with envy and lust. In fact, when his waiter came over and said that his coffee and croissant were paid for already, he just considered it good luck! He was completely oblivious to the couple eyeing him from across the cafe hoping to get his attention.

And so Daniel continued to live his life.

He would go shopping for clothes and not realize when the certain sizes fit a bit too snugly. Store attendants would try and sneak peaks at the goliath trying to fit into a size small when he really needed a XXL.

When he was trying for a job interview he'd wear his best suit and wonder why his interviewer gasped when he entered the door. Meanwhile the interviewer would wonder how this giant of a man who had to duck through the entryway to fit, could even possibly be their new junior IT guy!

At home sometimes he'd wonder if he was making enough food or try to figure out why he was so hungry all the time. He never realized that he needed to feed his new body with a lot more calories to power his new powerful muscles!

Before he knew it, Daniel was surrounded by positive energy. Smiling faces, people asking for dates, and random compliments on the streets surrounded him. It raised his self esteem when people were this nice. It even inspired him to start going to the gym.

Guys there were really excited to see Daniel. When he heard comments like.

"Bro! You some sort of bodybuilder?" "Fuck did we hire a new personal trainer?" "Dude you got to give me some advice on supplements." "Man, I don't think we carry weights heavy enough for you!"

Daniel just assumed they were being nice and joking. Afterall, as he went to lift the 5lb dumbells in the corner, he would just see his scrawny self lifting weights. All the while the entire gym saw this amazing man flexing his large arms as he towered over every gym goer in the area.

You see Daniel continued to live a fun and fulfilling life. He didn't realize he had the body of his dreams, but still chose to see the bright side of things when good things started coming his way. The rest of the world just saw him as a really big man who wasn't keen on showing off like all those other blow hards out there. It was all a matter of perspective after all...

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Normally that's where Daniel's story would end. However, that's where I come in!

My name is Carter. Just your run of the mill curse breaker who likes to travel. I dabble in charms, and work occasionally with glamours. I intended to get to know Daniel, who seemed like the most humble jock I'd ever seen. He was so kind and optimistic, I wanted to get to know him better.

However, the more I spoke to him the more I realized. magic was at work. The day I broke the news to him went a little like this.

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"You realize you're a lot bigger than you seem. Haven't you wondered why you wear size 15 shoes and your license says you're 6'7 and 249lbs?" Carter asked.

"Very funny Carter. I haven't grown an inch over 5 feet since college. But I appreciate you trying to make me feel better about my height. And these shoes are size 7." Daniel laughed.

"Well, maybe it's time I help you see things from my perspective." Carter waved his hand as a few lightly glowing symbols circled Daniel revealing his new form to himself for the first time.

"HOLY CRAP!" Daniel boomed!

"See! I told you! A guy with a big heart like yours deserves to see that big body. Now when you're done flexing, I think I can help you see just how much you've been missing. My apartment is right over there." Carter smiled.

[thedreamerstaker]

Matter of Perspective

Daniel was always a wishful thinker. Things didn't always work out the best for him, but he still tried to see the bright side of things.

That's why of all people to find a body altering spell online, he was the first to try it! Even if he spoke the words aloud and didn't think it worked.

You see. Daniel was a pretty overlooked Asian guy. He was pretty short at 5 feet even. The only weight he managed to put on was fat. When he tried to dress for an occasion he just never thought the clothes fit right.

When he spoke the words to the spell, he envisioned all the handsome fitness influencers he'd seen online. He thought of all the handsome athletes he'd watched on TV. In his mind he tried to picture the perfect body for himself.

And unfortunately for Daniel, after he spoke the words he didn't feel any different. He'd look down and see his normal body and in the mirror his average face. Everything about himself seemed normal to him, so like most things in life, he shrugged it off and tried to find the bright side in things.

What he didn't realize is that he was seeing a different version of himself than the rest of the world.

While he thought of himself as a 5 foot nothing nerd at a cafe, the world saw large bearded giant of a man manspreading at his table to accommodate for his titanous legs.

Daniel didn't notice the scores of women doing double takes as they passed his tables. He didn't see the group of guys looking at his physique with envy and lust. In fact, when his waiter came over and said that his coffee and croissant were paid for already, he just considered it good luck! He was completely oblivious to the couple eyeing him from across the cafe hoping to get his attention.

And so Daniel continued to live his life.

He would go shopping for clothes and not realize when the certain sizes fit a bit too snugly. Store attendants would try and sneak peaks at the goliath trying to fit into a size small when he really needed a XXL.

When he was trying for a job interview he'd wear his best suit and wonder why his interviewer gasped when he entered the door. Meanwhile the interviewer would wonder how this giant of a man who had to duck through the entryway to fit, could even possibly be their new junior IT guy!

At home sometimes he'd wonder if he was making enough food or try to figure out why he was so hungry all the time. He never realized that he needed to feed his new body with a lot more calories to power his new powerful muscles!

Before he knew it, Daniel was surrounded by positive energy. Smiling faces, people asking for dates, and random compliments on the streets surrounded him. It raised his self esteem when people were this nice. It even inspired him to start going to the gym.

Guys there were really excited to see Daniel. When he heard comments like.

"Bro! You some sort of bodybuilder?" "Fuck did we hire a new personal trainer?" "Dude you got to give me some advice on supplements." "Man, I don't think we carry weights heavy enough for you!"

Daniel just assumed they were being nice and joking. Afterall, as he went to lift the 5lb dumbells in the corner, he would just see his scrawny self lifting weights. All the while the entire gym saw this amazing man flexing his large arms as he towered over every gym goer in the area.

You see Daniel continued to live a fun and fulfilling life. He didn't realize he had the body of his dreams, but still chose to see the bright side of things when good things started coming his way. The rest of the world just saw him as a really big man who wasn't keen on showing off like all those other blow hards out there. It was all a matter of perspective after all...

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Normally that's where Daniel's story would end. However, that's where I come in!

My name is Carter. Just your run of the mill curse breaker who likes to travel. I dabble in charms, and work occasionally with glamours. I intended to get to know Daniel, who seemed like the most humble jock I'd ever seen. He was so kind and optimistic, I wanted to get to know him better.

However, the more I spoke to him the more I realized. magic was at work. The day I broke the news to him went a little like this.

-

"You realize you're a lot bigger than you seem. Haven't you wondered why you wear size 15 shoes and your license says you're 6'7 and 249lbs?" Carter asked.

"Very funny Carter. I haven't grown an inch over 5 feet since college. But I appreciate you trying to make me feel better about my height. And these shoes are size 7." Daniel laughed.

"Well, maybe it's time I help you see things from my perspective." Carter waved his hand as a few lightly glowing symbols circled Daniel revealing his new form to himself for the first time.

"HOLY CRAP!" Daniel boomed!

"See! I told you! A guy with a big heart like yours deserves to see that big body. Now when you're done flexing, I think I can help you see just how much you've been missing. My apartment is right over there." Carter smiled.

[thedreamerstaker]

I have too much of Giorgi on my stash. Maybe it's time to make

One Guy, Multiple Stories

First Prompt: The Ambassador's Son

I look at myself in the mirror. They really managed to squeeze me into this asshat, and there's no trace of it. Not a single scratch, scar, anything. I'm fully sealed and I'm going to pass every single scanner test and even surgery involving internal organs as Nicholas Holt, the youngest son and the only children of Ambassador Holt that joined him to his placement in Madrid. His older siblings are either married or have worked in the US while Nick over here is a 20 years old college dropout that wanted to start over after failing big time in his pursuit of engineering degree. His start over to major in Business over here in Spain is also not showing some sort of promising trajectory, but he keeps it a secret and instead continuing to enjoy Madrid's night life, something I knew from first-hand account now that I'm inside him, is his actual reason to follow along his parents and decided to enroll in a Spanish university. That also gave me the access to enter him and now here I am in a 4 star hotel somewhere in the southern part of Spain where he firmly stated to his bodyguard to not follow him. That was his mistake, and now, all I need to do is laying low and head back to Madrid where I will have to kill Ambassador Holt and this boy will take the fall for it.

Second Prompt: Focus On Your Career

I still remember that eventful day. I was strolling around California, hopping from one city to the other during my leave, when I stumbled upon this worker in a privately-owned glass house and botanical garden

He has this pronounced feature of a model and he seemed to be very nice by judging through his warm smile and this radiant energy. I was instantly hooked and offered him right there on the spot whether he wanted to be represented by me and my agency or not. He was blushing and respectfully asked for himself to make a decision only after consulting with his family, which I gladly let him. I know a baited person when I see one, and I knew from back then, I got Santiago hook, line and sinker

Long story short, he accepted the offer and I took him places. I got him countless advert and runway just in his first year, and he started building his live in New York. Everything went pretty well for the first 18 months, until he met Cassandra Loew. Cass is one heck of a sneaky old hag that just didn't realize that she's indeed looking like her age. The 47 years old photographer managed to convince Santiago to become her boyfriend and they started dating, which took most of his time rather than spending his time working and building more of his career. I was frustrated, yet once again Cass snatched boys under my tutelage to be her boytoy and they got easily swayed by Cass' wealth. But I'm not ready to lose Santiago yet so I decided an intervention is needed. Too bad for him, the intervention never involved snapping him out of loving Cass or anything that involved him having a say on it. I switched his bath bomb with one I made to ensure a more malleable and penetrable skin, and as expected, he became the perfect suit right after several minutes inside the tub.

That's when I called my friend, a retired model scout that lost his job and also divorced, to help me along and get Santiago back to his lane. He is excited for the chance to finally work on the other side of the camera, but the side effect of the intense bath bomb might caused some headache for him. So as soon as he finishes locking himself up inside Santiago, his vision is slightly blurred and his gaze seemed confused and half-vacant

"You'll be fine, take your time. Now let's get you out from the tub,"

I gave him the robe and pat himself. What I didn't tell him is the fact that during these stages, the bodysuit's mind tend to be easily penetrable by planted thoughts

And that's exactly what I did, to shape him into the perfect and obedient model that will gladly follow all my direction and solely focused on developing his career.

Third Prompt: A Weekly Visit

George is enjoying his weekend playing games in his PC when a rather loud noise comes from his wall. It's been a recurring problem for the past few weeks but he simply couldn't tell what caused such noise. It sounded like something with multiple legs moving very quickly from within the wall. He tried to ignore it and put on his headphone, but then the noise turned into one shocking bang that caught him off guard and caused him to drop from his gaming chair

"What the fuck?" He cussed as he stands up from the floor and slowly yet surely walked to get close to the source of the sound

But before he can even put his hands on the wall or placed his ear to check the noise, a swooping force from behind his back caused him to arch his back. His eyes fluttered for several seconds while something clearly travels within him as his back slightly bulged. The invading mass then stopped moving and so does George finally stopping his back arch.

He let out a sigh of relieve and then smiled

"Always good to be back inside you. Now, let's call your buddy, Jensen. Pretty sure Charles already made his way inside that big running back so he can destroy this ass of yours, pretty boy,"

Fourth Prompt: Set Up

"Cute muscle,"

"Yes, I know. I saw him in the gym downstairs and I knew back there you would like him,"

"I do. What a fit young hunk he is. And thank God the gears fit him,"

"Yeah. Gotta make a little adjustment in my vision about him actually, but he's generally built like that. So now, let's get started. I aim to finish the whole thing around 3 PM, and then I'll upload it after I'm done with the whole edit,"

"Ah, what did you adjust?"

"Is that matter?"

"Yeah, it is. You rarely adjust things when you mold me for this sort of role. You usually left it as it is,"

"Well, the gear is not necessarily making this whole no adjustment easy. But, it's his cock. A tad too big, 9.5 inches. And his voice. Hella deep,"

"What? Isn't it going to be hot scenario when a young cocky hung jocks got shown by a muscle daddy how a big cock doesn't make someone instantly an alpha? Having that thick meat seemingly useless as this hole got split into two by you. And fuck, he has deeper voice? I couldn't imagine it but that must be very perfectly seal the whole facade that this is a straight hung jock getting fucked by a muscle daddy that he pissed off with his attitude. Fuck, thinking about that makes me hard already, those combo will certainly generate viewers,"

"Certainly, but then he'll be the star of our channel and people will demand more of him rather than me or any other character I made you into. Some imperfection in my partner is needed so I'll remain the center of the channel. The account centred around me and my sexual adventure, not the random partners,"

"Can you at least make the voice close to the original? Trust me, that would really seal the deal. The backstory is him being straight, right?"

"Hhhh.....sure. Let me play the recording of his voice and adjust accordingly from there,"

Fifth Prompt: Vengeance

It took me quite some times, he even graduated high school almost 2 years ago, but I eventually make it happen

Lawrence Ross has been the most annoying brat in the history of me working as a school janitor. Such a piece of shit and not only students, he bullied school staffers too just because his family has been a constant donor for the school, ranked in the top 3 biggest contributor for the school in the 21st century. Whereas both of his parents has been very nice and respectful based on my account meeting them back when they were still in highschool and I was also freshly working in the school, he's been nothing but a nightmare. He also slept (and impregnated) my daughter, Flora, and that sent our family into chaos as he forced her to abort the baby and always denied that he would sleep with a lowly janitor daughter no matter how pretty she is, that's exactly what he said. So it was only normal that I have a personal vendetta against him

The material for the spell is quite complicated, hence the time spent, but the moment all of it are gathered, it was as simple as reading a one-liner. I made Flora aware of the plan after she caught me one night with some of the materials and my checklist and despite some initial hesitation, she eventually let me proceed with the plan. I promised her that I would sent her hefty amount of money as a way to payback all his action and despite not necessarily happy with the whole money thing, she said it should be enough and having his life taken away is actually quite a punishment as his life got cut short. I also promised him to make Lawrence a better man, after all, it's gonna be me in the driving seat, of course I don't want to have legal trouble whatsoever and just want to enjoy the privilege of being a rich motherfucker for once.

As the last words of the spell left my mouth, I instantly experienced the most painful full-body blow and then I eventually realized that my physical body simply laid in the cold basement floor of my house while at the same time I floated above it. Not even a minute later, my soul pulled strongly to a destination I fully know already. He might be out of state due to him attending a university not around here, but I kept some of the stuff he left in his locker in the hallway and also in the football team locker room. That must be why the spell required his belongings as one of the materials, so I let whatever this force is pulling me and then.....BAM......I suddenly feel all sort of senses activated. My vision then welcomed by the reflection of Lawrence currently holding his phone in front of the mirror only in his luxurious Versace bathrobe, and I cannot help but let out a smirk

"You're mine now, asshole,"

[thedreamerstaker]

Would you rather to be able to control anyone's transformation but yourself, or be able to transform but only when or if others tell you your changes?

This may or may not surprise some of y’all, but I’m more in favor of having others make the decisions for me 😄 I consider myself to be someone who’s great at giving pleasure, though I do love to receive it too! Letting someone tf me into exactly who or what they think will get them off the hardest sounds great to me ���

[thedreamerstaker]

"AAARGGHHHHHAHAHAHAH FUCK," said the impostor maniacally as the DEA agent grabbed him on a chokehold

"Stay there, you fucking maniac,"

"Took you quite long,"

"Well, at least we still got you. I said, stop fucking moving,"

The impostor Taron Egerton rolled from the island and dropped to the kitchen floor.

"You know I'm not the only one,"

"But we know you'll get us to the others," said the agent as he ensured that the impostor Taron tightly handcuffed and won't be able to runaway

The house quickly surrounded by countless other agencies. FBI, CIA, DEA, ICE, all sort of federal agencies gathered in the house to find out the next step they have to take in order to take the whole operation down.

Meanwhile, the DEA agent hoisted the impostor Taron up from the floor and brought him to the front living section of the open space house.

There, a woman agent and a man in suit already waited for the impostor Taron. He just smirked as he realized that this might be the end of his journey, finally.

"So, what's next? You'll offer me some deal to make me free from prison while all the others rot in prison like what your DEA fella here implied?"

"Oh, you naive gentleman. You're going to land in prison, alright. No excuses or any good deeds that would deprive that opportunity for you to redeem your criminal lifestyle. But of course a shorter time inside sounds already good enough if we're remembering the magnitude of your crime while posing as a celebrity, tarnishing their image with your behavior as you posed as them,"

"Well, not like I have any other options. Sign me up then, I'm in, I'll tell you everything about the rest of the group,"

And as he said that, the chief investigator eyes twinkled into different color for just a split second, and that's when the impostor Taron knew that he got a friend by his side and he might be able to get out from this shitty predicament after all

[thedreamerstaker]

Heavy Lifting

It's my sister’s wedding and I needed some men urgently to shift some heavy stuff out of the van. It was heavy enough for me alone to lift it. I asked a guy from the decorator's team to help me but he didn’t cooperate. He looked strong and muscular with huge biceps perfect for the job. But he made some excuse and denied it. I had to get this done anyhow so I did what I had to do. I possessed his body and used his body to do the heavy lifting.

I had to agree this guy had a real sexy muscular body and a nice package to go also with it. I could do all the work alone with his body. All the work had this body sweat getting me the opportunity to work shirtless flexing his muscles. I see all the looks I got from guys and girls as the washboard abs and the waistband of his underwear was on display which made me horny. I rubbed off his sweat in a sexual way making his cock in those pants rise up and make a noticeable bulge. I did a quick jerk off session in the bathroom admiring his strong muscles and intoxicating masculine musk. Maybe I should use his guy for a while as someone might need some help again or maybe I’ll have some fun who can say no to a body like this.

[thedreamerstaker]

What a fucking slutty intern he is. His skinny jeans, his skin-tight shirt that exposed his muscular pecs and a hint of that v-tape, the Versace Eros he covered himself in, he's literally slutting himself in his first day. And lucky for him, he got a line manager that is dedicated to his growth and development here despite going to be on long leave in two weeks

He was not my long leave plan. I said I want to be away from work and rethink my priorities in life as I'm close to 40 and not getting any progress in my love life. Well, his presence certainly ensure that I have times to get laid with whoever I want. From a quick browse of his gallery, he's definitely a power bottom for older dudes and jocks bigger than him, but I'm gonna use this fuck stick too and experience some warm cunt in between, opening both of ourselves to new experience

Beside, he's gonna get the best of this experience actually. He can just ditch that flat of his and live in unit instead. For work, he can get hands-on experience and I can do his works easily too, so it will not feel like working too much after all. He would done such a terrible job without some IQ and EQ boost from my "intervention" so I'm doing him a favor. Because let's face it, when HR set the call for our interview, that happened because I ensured HR that he's a great candidate despite not knowing a single shit about him and that application of his can be overlooked. I actually did some project in his campus and I just dropped his name in my conversation with the HR team that he's also involved in the project and worked brilliantly, which is a lie that they bought and that landed him in the interview. Some other candidates were definitely more worthy for the chance, but I have my eyes set from the get go for him and here he is now, under my control and ready to learn and contribute to the company.

Well, just gotta wait for 2 weeks until my actual long leave to be fully gone inside of him, but for now, let me immerse myself inside my vacation destination

[thedreamerstaker]

Possessing my Sons

Disclaimer:  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner.

It has been 5 years since my wife died and I spent all those years drowning myself into different jobs just to provide a life of luxury for our two sons. Unbeknownst to me, the gap in our bond widens. I rarely stay at home and when I can, I expected some father and son bonding but both of my sons are occupied by their own plans. I also discovered that this two is not in good terms over a damn video game. I didn’t expect them to be this childish, especially Dan who is the eldest. He should be considerate of his younger brother Jan. This hurts my heart. They are brothers, they should love and respect each other.

To deal with my growing stress and depression, I masturbate multiple times a day be it at home or work. However within these past few months, I’m having trouble getting hard and my cum is lesser than what I consider normal. I consulted a doctor and I was told I am having an erectile dysfunction. This crumble my world. The only other thing which kept me sane for all those years is now gone. This hurt me further. 

I was kind of bored these past few days, I decided to look at some of our old stuff in the garage. I found an amulet and a century-old-looking book among my late wife’s belonging. Reading the book’s cover, it appears to be a family heirloom. My curiosity hits me and I read it further. It was a compilation of spells that can be used with the amulet. I always knew that my wife have a talent but not this much! The body possession spell caught my attention. According to the footnote, the possessing soul could make certain decisions that would reflect towards the host’s mind and body to think that those actions are done under their own volition. This may help me to know more about my sons so I could be a better father and adjust to their needs physically and mentally, and possibly put a remedy towards their brotherly fight.

I hurriedly clean all the mess in the garage and climbed into my room upstairs. I put the amulet around my neck and followed the book’s instructions. Few seconds after reading the spell ten times, I felt droopy and closed my eyes. I started to feel light as if I have no weight. When I open my eyes, I was kissing the ceiling. I am floating! I turn my back around and saw my body below me, sleeping peacefully. I practiced hovering inside my room and quickly mastered moving as a spirit. I tried touching some objects but my limbs keep on passing through them. After more tries, I managed to move my book over the table. It seems I could only lift up to few kilograms but it will do.

I should check Jan first. I dove into the floor, passing through it swiftly. Below my room is the living room where I found Jan. He was lying on the sofa while rubbing his hands over his bulge. Is he masturbating? I moved closer and saw his member mightily stood up under his shorts. Apparently Jan doesn’t wear any garments underneath his shorts. He furiously massaged his growing member and I’m so envious. This is the perfect time to try possessing him. 

I concentrated in front of my younger son. Jan’s body repeatedly arched up and down as I was being pulled toward his smaller frame. I could feel my ghostly limbs and head rearranged itself over his flesh. Moments later, I realized I am now in control. I raised Jan’s hands and touched his cute face. Then I quickly grasped his hard dick. I missed this kind of feeling. 

I picked up his phone from the floor which fell down when I’m possessing him. I searched through his memory for the password and successfully open it. I was shocked. Jan is watching a gay porn from a popular website! I didn’t know he is interested in this kind of thing. I’m not against it or anything but he could talk to me about it. 

I read further into his brain and learned that he was closeted until Dan discovered it. They didn’t fought over a video game but instead over Jan’s attempt to secretly give his brother a blowjob! Even me would be surprised if that suddenly happens. Those thoughts enraged my excitement and more blood was pushed into Jan’s dick making it longer and bigger. I was amazed. It is already as same size as mine and Jan just hit puberty! I grasped my hands around his shaft and continued his interrupted masturbation. I moved my hands up and down as my body followed. My borrowed muscles tensed up and the fabric became wet as cum passes through it. It’s so euphoric, comparable to my body.

Almost an hour had passed when I decided to leave Jan’s body. I really enjoyed playing with his member. I hope he doesn’t mind me using his body more often. This time, it’s Dan’s turn to be possessed. If Jan had such impressive member, I wonder how awesome is Dan’s. He’s a jock after all. 

I swam up through the air towards Dan’s room upstairs. I saw him only in his underwear and doing some push-ups. I could see his well-endowed arms as he lifted his own weight. His bulge presses against the floor every time he lean downwards. I couldn’t tell if it’s erect or not. If it is, I’m up for a disappointment. 

I moved above him and noticed a video camera over his bed. It seems he’s recording his routine. Oh, it would be a nice idea to see how it looks like to be possessed. I concentrated and was sucked into Dan. He shouted loudly due to the shock. He probably noticed that something hit him unlike Jan. His body squirms around as I positioned myself inside him. And done! 

I stood up and tried to regain my balance. I was amazed by his well-built body. I flexed his arms and legs, touched his pecs and abs. Very sexy. My ideal body when I was still a teenager. I pulled the waist band of Dan’s underwear and I was welcome by his already erect cock. I started to feel bad for him. His member is less impressive than Jan. I cannot see why Jan would like to suck this. It’s decent but… never mind. It sounds like I’m mocking myself and I’m not any better.

I heard a loud knock by the door, and I could hear Jan’s voice from the other side. He’s asking what happened. He might have heard Dan’s scream when I entered his older brother’s body. I know! I got an idea. This might be a perfect chance to see if this tool could go better… and have their relationship fixed.

I opened the door and Jan’s jaw dropped with the sight of his older brother. I pulled him inside Dan’s room and pressed him against the door. I groped Jan’s cock and whispered to his ear, “May be you could help this older brother of yours how to make mine this big?”

[thedreamerstaker]

Learning Spanish in my spare time. Any swaps available to help speed up my lessons?

I sit at my computer, eagerly awaiting the chance to try something new. I've been curious about this whole body-swapping phenomenon for awhile now, and finally decided to take the plunge.

I found a website that promised safe and consensual swaps, and after browsing through the available options, I settled on a man in Spain. I'm not sure what it is that drew me to him, but there was something about his profile that just called out to me. Maybe it was the fact that he was also gay, or maybe it was just the way he looked in his pictures.

Either way, I was excited to get started. The process is simple enough; we each type out our desires and expectations for the swap, then decide on a time and place to meet up virtually. Once we're both in agreement, we each type in a command that will initiate the transfer of our consciousnesses into each other's bodies.

As soon as I'm in his body, I can tell that something isn't right. For starters, I can't understand a word of Spanish. This wouldn't be so bad if I could at least read or write it, but alas, even those basic skills seem to have deserted me. It's like my brain has been completely wiped clean; all traces of my intelligence and knowledge gone in an instant.

What's worse is that my new body seems to be completely controlled by its base desires. All I can think about is sex; specifically jacking off and worshipping my new muscles.

The scent of my own musk is intoxicating, and every time I catch a whiff of it, my cock gets hard as rock. I try unsuccessfully to fight against these urges for awhile, but eventually give in and indulge myself. It feels amazing to touch myself all over my new body; every inch of muscle is perfectly sculpted and toned.

My dick is huge compared to what I'm used to; easily twice the size it was before! Jacking off is pure ecstasy as I pump away at this monstrous tool buried deep inside me. Eventually exhaustion takes over and I pass out from sheer blissful relief.

I wake up the next morning to the sound of someone speaking Spanish rapidly. It takes me a few moments to realize that they're talking to me; apparently I'm supposed to be working today.

I try to explain that I don't understand what they're saying, but all that comes out is a string of gibberish. The other workers just laugh and brush me off, leaving me to my own devices.

With nothing else to do, I wander around the construction site aimlessly. It's clear that I'm not going to be able to do anything useful here, so I might as well just enjoy myself.

The sight and smell of all the hardworking men around me is incredibly arousing, and soon enough I find myself stealing glances at their muscular bodies whenever I can. Some of them catch me looking, and instead of getting angry, they only smirk and wink at me suggestively.

It's not long before one of them approaches me and starts talking in rapid Spanish. Again, I have no idea what he's saying, but from the way he's gesturing and his tone of voice, it's clear that he wants me to follow him.

The man leads me to a secluded spot on the construction site, and before I know it, he's got me pressed up against a wall with his huge body. His hands roam my body hungrily, pulling down my jeans and yanking my shirt off over my head. I'm completely helpless under his touch as he explores my naked body, claiming me as his own.

He kisses me hard, bruising my lips with the force of it, before pushing me down to my knees and thrusting his thick cock into my eagerly awaiting mouth. I suck him off like a pro, despite never having done it before; apparently this new body of mine knows exactly what to do.

The taste of his salty skin and musky scent is divine, and I can feel myself getting more and more turned on with every passing second. Eventually he pulls out and pushes me onto my back in the dirt, spreading my legs wide open for him. He doesn't hesitate to plunge himself deep inside me, driving me wild with pleasure as he pounds away relentlessly.

I scream out in ecstasy as he brings me closer and closer to the edge, until finally I'm coming so hard that I see stars. He follows suit soon after, pumping his hot load deep inside me and filling me up completely.

Even though I'm now a stupid construction worker who can't even speak Spanish, I'm oddly happy with my new life. I may not be able to do much, but I sure know how to please a man. And judging by the way the other workers always flock to me whenever they need their cocks serviced, I'd say I'm pretty good at it. They use me like a cum dump, and I love every second of it. They take turns fucking me in every hole, and I gladly accept their loads; each one hotter and more intense than the last.

I may not be very smart or sophisticated, but I'm content just being a horny bottom boy who lives to serve his masters. And if this is the price I have to pay for a little bit of fun, then so be it.

[thedreamerstaker]

“What the hell… Some shithead knocked me out and took all of my clothes.. Where even am I?”

The confused, yet annoyed man walked up to a blue fence, and looked back at his surroundings. He however, had not noticed something creeping up onto the top of the fence.

And before he even could react…

The human-like creature lunged at his head, and quickly wrapped itself around it.

“MMMFMM?!” (WHAT THE FUCK?)

He tried to reach for his face to peel the rubber-like thing off, but he couldn’t move his arms. In his struggle to break free, he began to slowly lose consciousness as a strange, yet arousing sensation had filled his brain…

“…”

“It seems like my new creation worked,” The creature said, deviously chuckling as he grabbed his crotch.

“Time to have some fun…”

[thedreamerstaker]

Charlie

All the girls in my area talk about a guy called Charlie who meant to be amazing in bed. I'm sure one girl just slept with him for the night and started talking about it. They been talking about his big cock and how hung he is.

A few days after finally finding out who he is, I was amazed by his looks, I knew this was the body I wanted. Lucky for me I had one chance of body swapping left before a lifetime charge. I started to feel myself go into the void. . . .

I was caught in a strange dream where Charlie was fighting me and as he let his guard go down, I went towards his body and it went strange.

I suddenly woke up feeling more powerful than ever, I felt confident and the smell in the room was different! I was Charlie, I just couldn't believe it! I was standing there in my shorts with the biggest hard on ever. This cock is fucking huge, it was wanting my attention badly. I couldn't resist it as I took a selfie and loaded up my only fans where plenty of guys and girls were wanting to be at it.

This is my body until I grow old and have the chance to swap bodies with a young guy again. Poor Charlie hasn't got much time left in my old body but he will know his body is in safe hands when I say hello to him.

Time to enjoy this new life of mine!

[thedreamerstaker]

Favorite cousin

Ray opened the front door to go to his motorcycle. He was a proud biker, especially if he gets some guys into bed with his muscular physique beneath the tight racing suit when he's driving around.

He sat his first feet outside the door frame as his mother called him from the living room.

"Ray, come here please. You shouldnt leave, we have visitors.", she said.

Ray closed the door and walied towards the living room. His steps on the parquet could be heard loudly. As he entered, he saw his mother with his aunt and his 10 year younger cousin on the couch.

His cousins eyes lightened up as he saw Ray standing in the doorframe.

Ray shrugged his arms, gesturing his mother what she wants.

"Why dont you go upstairs with your cousin, Ben. You could watch a movie or so. Us sisters want some time tontalk alone.", his mother said.

"Sorry, thats not possible, I promised Dan to meet him in 15 minutes. We want to drive together.", Ray said.

"Ray, even though your 26 and I shouldnt be able to tell you what to do, you'll do something with your cousin.", she answered. "Also, you were driving your motorcycle with Dan the last 4 days and even nights. Dont you think its time to spend time with your family again?!"

"No, its alright. Ray doesnt have to do something with my son. If he wants to meet a friend, he can go.", Rays aunt said trying to calm down her sister. "We are just guests."

"Ray is a guest too as long as he stays for the holiday.", his mother said. "Now go and take your cousin with you."

Ray rolled his eyes and waved his cousin to follow him. "I'll write Dan..."

He didnt want to do something with his cousin. Even though he was the older one, Ray was kinda scared of his cousin. The last time Ray met with his cousin on a family gathering, he saw Ben sniffing Rays soccer cleats in his closet. He didnt tell anyone else as he found it arousing and weird, that a family member hat sime Kind of crush in him, at the same time.

Now he was walking up the stairs towards the room he was staying at, at his parents house. Ben was walking behind him and Ray could feel how Ben was lusting over the sight in front of him.

As they arrived at the room, Ray sat down on the bed. Ben puts down a bag next to the bed and sits down right next to Ray. Like really close. Too close for Ray.

He stood up and turned on the tv. He took the remote and sat down further away from Ben again. Ben got closer again.

"What do you want to watch?", Ray asked.

"I dont know. What do we want to watch?", Ben asked.

"I dont care.", Ray handed Ben the remote. "Stream what you want."

Ray leaned back and closed his eyes. He hoped that the time would pass faster this way. He heard that Ben started on a movie and turned the volume up.

"Dont you want to take some parts of your suit off?", Ben asked. "I mean, its really hit in here."

"Nope, I'm fine.", Ray answered.

He remembered that he saw Ben dropping a bag next to the bed. A bag he didnt see as Ben was sitting downstairs on the couch. Ray opened his eyes again and leaned over the bed to see what was in the bag. As he opened it, he was suprised. In the bag were latex sheets and shirts, clothes, a mask and handcuffs.

He wanted to say something to Ben but in that moment Ben jumped at him, keeping Rays arms in check by wrapping his legs around Rays upper body and pressing a rag against Rays nose and mouth.

Ray wanted to breath but he noticed a sweet smell. Ben probably had the rag drenched in chloroform or ether, Ray thought as he already started to feel weaker.

Ray kept struggling against Ben butbhe had no chance as he was jumped by surprise.

As Ray finally fell unconscious against Ben onto the bed, Ben let out a deep breath.

"I thought this would've been more difficult.", Ben said to himself, pushing Rays unconscious body to the side.

He stood up and locked the door. He turned back towards Ray and stripped himself. He took off his oversized sweater and jeans and pulled off his Chucks with holes. He was standing there only in his black socks.

He slapped Ray onto his butt to make it jiggle.

"Now its your turn to undress.", he said towards the unconscious Ray.

As he opened and pulled off one of Rays racing boots, he was greeted by a very strong smell. Most people would say it smelled unpleasent but for Ben it was turning him on.

"Your mother was right, you rode your bike and wore these clothes the whole last days.", Ben said.

He pulled off the other boot and put them on. To his surprise, they've fit him.

"You got some small feet for your size.", Ben said, running his fingers over Rays thick white socks before pulling them off.

He continued by opening the zipper of the suit and slowly pulling it off. It was a difficult task as Rays body was really sweaty. As Ben reached Rays cock, he was suprised that Ray didnt wear any underwear or compression shirt. Better for my fantasies, Ben thought, pulling the suit over Rays legs and feet.

Rays unconscious body was now completely naked. Ben turned Ray around and positioned himself above Ray.

Ben slid his hard dick inside Rays tight ass.

"I thought you were gay, Ray.", Ben said. "Your ass doesnt feel like it."

Ben searched for his perfect rythm and as he found it, he started to smile. He didnt believe he was rough-fucking that tight ass of his gorgeous hunk of a cousin. Ben shoved his hands beneath his cousins body, feeling his pecks. He was in an ecstatic pleasure as he fell unconscious onto Ray.

As Ben woke up again, he felt someones hands on his chest and something in his ass. He pushed the still unconscious body off of him and stood up. He felt how cum was dripping out of his hole. He looked into the mirror to confirm his feelings. The body swap with his cousin worked.

Ben felt how horny his new body was so he quickly grabbed one of Rays used socks and sat down onto an armchair. He wrapped his sock around his new hairy member and srarted to finger his new hole, still filled with his old bodies cum. After pleasuring himself for 20 minutes, Ben started to put on Rays racing suit.

As he finished, he looked into his bag.

"As much as I want to use them, I dont have time for that.", Ben said throwing the bag out of the window.

He walked over to his old body and dressed it. After that he shook it slightly. His old body started to wake up again. It rubbed his eyes and looked confused at Ben.

"What the.... how is this possible.", Ray said, looking at his new body. "Ben! What did you do? I want my body back."

"I dont know what you mean Ben.", Ben said with Rays deep voice. He quickly left the room and went downstairs. Ray followed him, shouting that they have to switch back.

Rays mom and aunt came out of the living room to see what the noise was all about. Ray walied over to his mum.

"Ben swapped our bodies. Its me, Ray", he said.

The real Ben in Rays body chuckled.

"Ben, not again. You and your fantasies. No one can swap bodies. Do we have to go to the doctor again?", Rays aunt said and stepped forward. She turned towards her sister and said: "I'm sorry. Ben has his weird moments. We'll leave now."

"No, you have to trust me! Ben knocked me out with chloroform and after that we swapped bodies. You have to believe me!", Ray shouted.

His aunt grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the door.

She apologized to Ben in Rays body for the inconvenience and left with Ray in Bens young body.

Ben grabbed the helmet and got to Rays motorcycle. He still couldnt believe it. He was now his older, muscular cousin. He deeply inhaled the smell of sweat and leather again, before he grabbed his new crotch. This new life would be a wild ride for Ben.

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[thedreamerstaker]

Broooo!!

Remember what coach said to us! One of us get to possess the captain!

Jackson here was the captain of the team until I came along and won his body in a contest against my team mates. Coach kept his word and Jackson was in the changing rooms after a good sports session until I took him over.

I woke up feeling so much stronger as I saw my sweaty body knowingly I'm the captain of my team and Jackson forever. It's feels incredible now, my new looks, big bulge, strength and popular at school. It's all mine to enjoy now as I do intend to keep on fucking anyone that wants it.

Jackson's memories are fucking cool as I know now he was bi and got a crush on my rival for this body. This will be fun taunting him as he only wanted Jackson's body to fuck guys. Guess it's a win for me as I will be fucking that sexy cunt every night!

[thedreamerstaker]

The new intern

Miles was the CEO of a large company in New York. He was 37, tall, fit and simply oozed masculinity. He had a rather hairy chest that he often showed off by not buttoning up his tailor-made suits all the way to the top. Miles trimmed and maintained his jet black beard mustache combo to absolute perfection.

Miles saw hair as a critical defining feature in a “real man” and never believed in manscaping. However, His 9-inch package was his real pride and joy. He had considerable girth and stamina to satisfy any woman or man. Miles was bi but leaned more towards men and always topped. He loved taking his pick of secretaries or shy male interns to spend a fling with before having his personal assistant sending them to some other far off -branch in the company. Miles was walking by a curious shop on his way back from a meeting when a ring in the window caught his attention. It was silver with an emerald jewel that he just had to have because of how he felt it emphasized his masculinity.

“So who’s the fresh meat this morning Abby?” Miles called to his assistant.

 “Your new intern is coming up the elevator as we speak sir, he seemed nervous.” 

“How old is he?” Miles had been working overtime for the past couple of months and it had been a long time since his last one night fling, he was hoping the new intern could change that.

“He’s 22, his name is James”  Just then the elevator opened and James practically tripped on himself with his outstretched hand toward miles, anxiously looking for a handshake

“Hi, sir! I’m James O’Deorain, it’s an honor to finally meet you, thank you so much for the opportunity you’ve given me.”

 “Slow down there intern” Miles was mildly amused by the intern and thought he looked interesting. James was clearing Irish judging by his name and appearance but he acted like a regular kid from Brooklyn. He had bright orange hair that he obviously attempted to tame with a comb but to no avail. Green eyes, ears that he still hadn’t grown into, and freckles that went right over his nose and cheeks. He had short stature and was “cute.”

Miles thought he was adorable l, he saw him more a cute snack than a person. Miles began to speak and never shook the eager boy’s hand.

 “Abby how about you give the two of us some time alone?”

 “Of course sir” Abby exited the room “I’ll call you shamrock” 

James was a bit surprised by Miles’s new casual tone. 

“I can already tell you’re going to do BIG things for the company. Why don’t you come over to my home tonight for a welcoming dinner, Abby will send you the details.”

“Really?! You sure? I’d hate to bug you, and what about work? Aren’t going to explain what I’ll be doing here to help?” 

“Abby will tell you all that, now go and get reading for our welcome dinner, I promise it won’t disappoint.” Miles licked his lips because he knew that a certain twink was on the menu for him tonight. 

“Oh well… ok sir, thanks again” James left the room a bit confused and curious of what tonight would have instore. “Well, this will be nice,” Miles said as he played with his new ring, not noticing it’s eerie pulsating glow.

“Wow, this place is HUGE!” James was in awe of the huge mansion Miles owned, but he was even more impressed by Miles himself. He had already unbuttoned his shirt and left little to the imagination. James was gay and knew his employer was known to sleep around a bit but this was still extremely unexpected.

Hey, shamrock… why don’t we skip dinner and go straight to dessert” Miles whispered into James’s ear while giving his plump bubble butt a playful squeeze.

 James was speechless. Did Miles have this planned all along?! Should he go through with it? James was so star-struck, he didn’t notice that Miles had already walked him into a room with a huge bed covered in velvet sheets. 

“Why don’t you strip and get comfortable.” Miles cooed while removing his clothes. James wanted Miles’s huge beefy body so bad, he just knew he had to oblige. Miles was surprised to find, while James was indeed skinny, he had a nice toned body under his little clothes. And his ears weren’t the only thing the kid needed to start growing into. His ass was freckled, massive, and willing. This experience also helped him confirm why some people call ginger’s fire crotches. Even what little pubes he did have were red. Other than his crotch and head James was completely hairless. The boy’s penis was now a solid 4 inches rock sold. A perfect bottom boi. Miles still had his ring on. As a result of the magic within the ring, he forgot to remove it.

 “Please be gentle” James begged.

“Sorry shamrock, but I’m the one in charge here.”

Miles was the first to awake in the morning.

“Damn that kid lasted longer than I thought, and his blowjob was phenomenal, he really has no gag reflex.” Miles looked to the side at saw a rather large looking mass under the blankets next to him.

“Did shamrock really need to sleep with all those pillows, looks like I’m sleeping next to a mountain.” Miles sat up “Shit! Why is my ass is so sore!?” Miles felt something in his mouth and took it out. “ a… hair?” It was a jet black pube, but how on earth did it get there? Miles never gave blowjobs and anyway the kid had red pubes.

“Wait a sec…”. Miles look under his part of the blanket was shocked. He had hairless white thighs as opposed to his usual tan and hairy ones, and a 2-inch pecker with sparse red pubes as opposed to his once-mighty cock.

 “WHAT THE FUCK?!” 

Miles quickly ran to the restroom just a few feet away from the bed and looked in the mirror. Jame’s face stared back at him. He touched his oversized ears and hairless chest. He kept averting his eyes but couldn’t deny the fact his powerful tool was gone. “This…this can’t be happening.” He was both disgusting yet intrigued because his tool was rock hard. Something about his dominant personality trapped in a cute twink turned him on. “

If I’m shamrock… than that must mean…

Miles running to mirror woke up the sleeping James.

 “Ugh it’s so hot, why does my body feel so heavy.”

 James’s hand went up to rub his face but was met with a beard. “WAIT, what?!” look down a saw two huge furry pecs. felt his face more to confirm he did have a full beard as opposed to his usually smooth face. 

“This has to be some crazy dream?!” 

James flung to covers the body and was amazed to see the huge salami that was now his penis surround by a dense jungle of pubes and muscular hairy thighs. 

“It… almost reaches my knee?! James reached for his new appendage when he noticed a glowing jewel in the ring on his hand. “A ring?”

As he set the ring on the nightstand, his old body walked into the room. James slowly got up, a bit unbalanced from his new huge stature and giant feet. Miles and James slowly approached each other. 

“…shamrock?” Miles said with his hand over his now pathetic nub of a penis…

‘‘Sir?!” James said, towering over his once small body.

‘‘How did this happen?! Why am in your twink ass body shamrock?!” 

Miles removed his hands and gestured to his now diminished cock and puny body. 

“I don’t know sir!” 

James remembered the ring he left on the nightstand. 

“Maybe it was this!” 

Miles’s heart sank. He knew that the shop was shady. 

“Give me that!” 

Miles was humiliated that he practically had to jump to reach the ring James was now inspecting. 

“I think I still remember where this stupid ass shop is,” 

Miles remembered that he and James we’re both still naked. Just looking at his former glory was painful to him. “

‘’Shamrock! Get some clothes on! Just grab a suit from my closet quick. I swear we’re going to that shop and fixing…this!” 

Miles slapped his now plump ass. 

“Uhhh… Y-yess sir!” 

James stumbled away, still not used to his new massive stature. Watching his body acting so weak irritated Miles even more.

‘’Guess I’ll just wear what the kid had on last night.” Miles grabbed the clothes off the bedroom floor.

*A silent rushed drive later* 

“Well hello there! Didn’t you come in just the other day?” 

The shopkeeper looked towards James in his new misplaced body.

“I’m certain that I couldn’t forget such an attractive hunk.” James blushed. 

“No, it was me you sold this cursed ring too!” Miles slammed the ring on the counter. 

“This wimp is my intern that’s now wearing my body like an oversized trench coat. FIX this now!” Miles demanded. 

“Oh this ring, you two must have been naughty last night, am I right?” Miles furiously blushed and it was now obvious with his now pale face.

 “How did you know!?” “This particular ring swaps bodies after sex.”

 “So we just gotta have sex again to swap back?!” Miles asked the shopkeeper “Well…” 

[thedreamerstaker]

Respect Your Neighbor

(Bob’s POV)

(by YoungTrevor, but with a twist from me)

I love taking pictures of myself.

It's been more than a month since I swapped bodies with my neighbor Brent, but I'm still marveling at my new body. It's so wonderful to be young and fit and have my body worshipped and having those old men fuck my brains out. I thought he was only his personal trainer, but he’s also their personal fuck toy. I am loving this!

Brent used to be such a pain in the ass. He always trained his muscle worshipping “clients” and threw parties at his place that made a ton of noise. When I complained about it, he just sneered and taunted me saying that I was jealous of him and his buff body.

So when I found a spellbook in the attic, I decided to switch our bodies to show him a lesson in respect for the elderly. As soon as I recited the spell, I was in the middle of of an insane workout. I was so excited, I made my last pecs bounce and flex. I made my way to the mirror and checked out my new physique. Holy fuck! I am so hot with manly, but still boyish handsome face and a bodybuilder body. When I got to Brent’s, I mean ... MY home, it was so fun to see my old body storming in and demanding his body back. He became meek after I told him to play along or he will never get his muscular body back.

I intended to switch back after I teach him a lesson, but I'm getting too used to my new life. Well, I don't have to change back, I guess. He seems to get adjusted to this too.

Anyway whatever I don't really care. I'm gonna hit the gym today with my friends and then get my body worshipped by this old guy and hopefully get my ass pounded by him. My life is great!

[thedreamerstaker]

"I bet you miss these abs."

“I bet you miss these abs really bad, don’t you? I bet you miss these perky nipples. Let me tell you, man, these things are sensitive. I don’t know how you control yourself with these. Look at this torso, man. The torso of a dedicated athlete. Right? That’s what you always like to say about your torso. But it’s mine now. All mine.”

My older brother squirmed against his restraints in the back of the closet. I’d swapped our bodies and had him tightly tied up, drugged, and gagged.

“This is just for a few days, bro, don’t worry. This isn’t some horror story where I plan on taking over the rest of your life or anything like that. Of course, I don’t think you’re going to be so happy about what I plan on doing with your body in these few days, but that’s my business, not yours.”

[thedreamerstaker]

A set of quite similar/constantly used template of storyline. I just feel like using these pictures so at least they're out from my picture stash

Story 1: Woofer

"You look so cute when you are desperate like that, Woofer,"

Fred can only bark at whoever person is taking over his body and pushing him to his dog's, Woofer. He is even trying to bite his former's face that is now currently smiling widely but there's something in Woofer's mind that stopped him from simply leaping and ripped off his face. For now, he can only gritted his teeth while occasionally barking

"Aw, look at you trying to break free from your good dog's obedient nature. You might hate me or want to rip my face off, but you are inside a dog that I, yes I, saved from the street and basically took care for 90% of its life until now. Woofer loved me, and your hatred cannot override that basic thought process. Now, let's get back home and I'll share more the details of what will I do as you,"

Story 2: Break Up with Your Boyfriend

It's been a year since I lived with my sister in the apartment near our campus as I entered uni last year while she's in her final year. Aside from our strengthening bond, I also realized how wildly different the life she has here in comparison to the angelic and pristine persona she maintained back home. She went out to the club almost every night or she would host ladies night in the apartment. But there's no better moment compared to those nights when her boyfriend came over and fucked the shit out of her after hours of romantic and simple date night.

Joshua is such a friggin' hot douchebag, and I cannot help but fantasize myself in the receiving end of his pounding everytime I listened to my older sister moaning during their intense fuck sesh. Sometimes it's in the kitchen counter, sometimes it's in the sofa as they watched Netflix as he slid behind her and pounded her while wrapped themselves up in blanket, or when they tried to be a little more reserved, her room that blocked the noise with that soundproof wall she installed upon my arrival but the thumping was intense enough it sometimes trembled the wall. I always have one of my hand stroking my cock under the blanket when Joshua drilled down his uncut monster (I took a glance of it once when he walked out naked from my sister's room to the bathroom) inside her and my imagination would always run wild with vivid imagery of him on top of me, sweating and hungrily looking at me like I'm some kind of prey, calling me names and devoured me with his intense lust

Now, imagine my surprise this morning as I woke up sprawling naked in the sofa while the sun is already up. To add even more confusion, I was welcomed with sights beyond my comprehension as I witnessed a raging 8 incher still slightly slick that clearly didn't belong to me and legs that clearly belong to an athlete or at least varsity jocks. I ran to the bathroom only to found a stark naked reflection of Joshua. It took me several seconds to register what was up and by then, the throbbing hard tool is already on its verge to release. The realization pushed me to the edge and I shot Joshua's cum all over the bathroom sink and mirror

My life has been turned upside down ever since that fateful day and so did my sister. I dumped her because I couldn't bring myself to date her any longer despite the grief she experienced as she found my lifeless body on my bedroom. I tried to find the right time as I waited but I just couldn't bring myself to fuck her when she asked me to comfort her from her sadness so the waiting only last a month and I never fucked her or kissed her on the lips. But aside from the sadness, well, I couldn't say I was that sad as I've given a chance to be a bonafide frat bros like Joshua over here. With his dad and uncle running a rather successful business of their own and with Joshua majoring in Business to accomodate his busy football schedule, I think I'm quite set for life as him. But of course I also bring some variation of my own to Josh's self, including making him interested with the idea to date men. Now, if you excuse me, I have a Grindr date to tease and I'm aiming to please before actually meeting him

Story 3: A Downgrade

"This is his current date? What is she, a cougar? This man is not even 25 yet. And he's literally not even bigger than me, what is she looking from this guy?"

Nathaniel sighed at his ex-wives dating choice. For him, this guy is a far cry from his physique and she should've just stayed with him. He still hardly belief this guy caused her wives of 12 years simply folded like that. Nathaniel decided to take his shirt off and then proceeded to shots some pictures

"Well, if this is what she likes though,"

Story 4: The Confidence

I live in this building too but never in my mind I would have the same confidence as Gonzalo, strutting so comfortably from the pool and entering the elevator to the floor of his unit. Well, but since I'm Geraldo now, I think there's nothing wrong to be vapid when you have a body this solid and face this gorgeous. Pretty sure this is considered a public service too as I let everyone enjoyed Gonzalo's body at its finest form.

Story 5: No Pic Means Hoax

"Happy now?"

"Oh sweet baby Jesus, that shit is legit. And you are hella fine. And that's the eldest son? What about his dad? Have you sedated him? What time can we come?"

"Yeah, sedated alongside the other 3 boys too. The youngest is Patrick, right? The 19 years old one? If there's no more hidden siblings or family whatsoever around, then yes, all of you can come over and start the process now if you want,"

"Sweet! As long as I can slide into Tyler, I'm already a happy man. Please ensure that all of them remained out cold until we're coming, okay?"

"Knocked 'em out with sleeping pills used for elephant. I'm sure they'll be out for at least 24 hours,"

"Good, we're coming there. Fuck, cannot wait to spend the night as those sick cunts gym rat family,"

Story 6: Conforming

If conforming to what my family wants mean getting a physical upgrade to look this way without even have to workout at first and build some base for muscle growth, I wouldn't refuse it in the first place. I mean, yeah I look slightly dumber to be honest with this lazy fuck boy eyes and long hair as if I never visited a barber. Plus, I did stink a little, but all of that beaten by this sick physical upgrade I received, something I wouldn't be able to do without the help of simply conforming to what they wished me to look like more

Fuck, I'm so hot, no chicks will ever say no to me.....wait what the fuck? Chicks? But cock---- I like-----chicks, yeah, eating their ass and holding them tight with these massive ceps while I thrust into them tight holes, fuck yeah

Story 7: Gatekeep

"And yup, that's it, spent all the remaining supply of these heavenly nectar so no one else can have it other than me. Now, it's time to let the effect of this one runs off first so I would be back to my scrawny form before live streaming myself chugging this "uh oh so weird and random delivery of golden nectarine" and grow the fuck out in front of those viewers. Then, I'll get the virality I always dreamed off and I'll make sure to gatekeep these shits only to select few people I deem worthy enough to get the blessings of this heavenly sweets,"