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Part 1 can be found here!

Six days later, I was still trapped.

Six days of shuffling around in this weak, aching, foul-smelling old man body. Six days of people avoiding eye contact. Six days of searching desperately for my own body while my tiny useless cock stayed soft no matter how horny I got from the memories.

Tonight I finally found it.

I was lurking in the shadows near the back patio of a waterfront restaurant when I saw him. Me. Sitting on a cushioned wicker couch under the string lights, wearing a crisp white button-up shirt with a pearl necklace, looking stupidly hot. My curly hair was perfect. My face was turned toward this sharp, dark-haired guy in a full black suit, smiling that flirty, easy smile I used to use on girls.

They were on a date.

The suited guy leaned in and kissed me. My stolen body kissed him back hungrily, tongues sliding, my hand sliding up to cup the back of his neck and pull him deeper. A soft, needy moan escaped my real mouth as the guy’s hand rested high on my thigh, squeezing.

I gripped the lattice fence with brittle old fingers, tears burning in my sunken eyes. The freak inside my skin smirked as he spotted me, whispered something filthy to his date, and led the guy away by the hand.

For the next few weeks, the old freak didn’t just live my life, he turned it into a full-time performance.

He rebranded my Instagram, Twitter, and started an OnlyFans all within days. My face, my body, my name… now plastered across the internet as fresh meat. “TomTheFlexKing” or some shit like that.

Every day the notifications destroyed me.

Selfies and videos flooded in: me in the gym, shirtless, pulling up my tank to show off my ripped abs while flexing my thick biceps for the camera. Mirror pics right after showers, water still dripping down my chest, pearl necklace on, cock half-hard in tight shorts.

Then the real content started. Teasing clips of my stolen hands slowly stroking my thick cock. Flexing my arms while moaning in my voice about how good it feels to show off this body. Full-length videos of him getting fucked, my muscular legs spread wide, my handsome face twisted in pleasure as he begged for more on camera.

He gained thousands of followers overnight. Guys flooding the comments calling my body perfect, hot, fuckable. He replied to some of them from my account, teasing future collabs.

I was forced to watch it all from this rotting old man body, shuffling past gym windows just to catch glimpses of him posing inside, or hiding in alleyways refreshing his Twitter feed like a pathetic addict. Every new post hit like a punch: my abs glistening, my ass flexed in the mirror, my cock throbbing on camera while he moaned filth in my voice.

A sequel to The Pervert Next Door

I’d been paranoid for weeks, scanning every face at the gym, triple-checking the locks on my door, barely sleeping. But after a savage chest and arms session tonight, I was exhausted. I let my guard down for five fucking minutes. I was taking physique photos in the gym, proud of my current physique.

The old man was waiting by my locker.

Greasy gray hair, sunken yellow eyes, wrinkled skin hanging off his bones, smelling like stale piss and decay. He grinned at me with rotting teeth.

“Cooper said you’d be even better than him,” he rasped.

I tried to run, but he moved faster than he had any right to. He lifted his hands as if to stop me, spouting some incoherent phrases as I was stopped dead in my tracks by an invisible force.

The world flipped violently.

One second I was tall, strong, pumped full of blood and power. The next, I was small. Frail. My back screamed in pain. My hands were liver-spotted and shaking. I looked down at a sunken chest covered in patchy gray hair and a tiny, shriveled cock tucked into stained sweatpants.

I was in his body.

“No… NO!” I screamed, but it came out as a weak, pathetic old man’s croak.

Across the locker room, my real body straightened up slowly. My handsome face stretched into a filthy, leering grin that didn’t belong there. Strong hands ran down my own chest, squeezing my thick pecs through my singlet, sliding over my abs, then running his hands over his stolen growing erection.

“Fuuuuck yes,” the old man groaned in my deep, smooth voice.

“This body is perfect, Tom. So young. So fucking strong.”

I was trapped in his disgusting shell, forced to watch as he explored every inch of what used to be mine. He flexed my arms in the mirror, bounced my pecs, turned around to admire my ass, spreading the cheeks with my own hands while still jerking my cock.

“Please… that’s my body,” I begged with his raspy voice, tears running down wrinkled cheeks.

“Not anymore, Tommy boy.” He laughed, deep and cruel, using my voice. “Cooper’s been loving his new life. Getting railed every night. Begging for more. You’re gonna be just like him.”

“Welcome to your new life, kid.”

He shot was last quick flex of my arms as he turned, grabbed my gym gear and walked out of the gym, leaving me standing alone in his disgusting form.

Within the first twelve hours, the notifications started flooding in.

My phone buzzed nonstop. Selfies from my body flooded the screen: my shirtless reflection in a fancy hotel mirror, abs glistening, thick cock half-hard in my favorite shorts. Another one of me flexing in the bathroom, my own handsome face smirking arrogantly. Then a video, my stolen hand slowly stroking my cock while moaning in my voice, “Fuck Tommy, this dick feels so much better when I’m the one using it.”

The final text came with a picture of me lounging on a couch, teasing my bulge, captioned:

“Already going out tonight, slut. Cooper can’t wait to meet the new you 😈”

Once in control I could feel how he needed to unload the hot seed of this boy but I knew that in reality what he would unload would be his soul, it could not be that bad with him, he could not throw it in a garment or in the trash, I thought of leaving it to someone more but who? I did not know someone who deserved to have his body taken, so I made the decision to make it a part of his body, some part that if I acted at my own will would not bring me problems, I already did, I am currently in control of the body of this boy named Alan and Alan is sealed on his cock at first he was scared but over time he has learned to behave as he should and let’s say he enjoys a lot when I stroke my new cock and use it to fuck the tight ass of another young man.know that it may sound a little strange to you that an old man like me tries to take the body of his grandson, but it is understandable since I was on my almost deathbed and there were still many things to do I definitely could not die so soon, if my son was alive he would take his body but he and his wife died when my grandson Sam was 2 years old and having no other family I took care of him, 5 years ago I got a potion which would allow me to pass my soul to a garment and possess the body of the first person to put it on, my plan was simple I would take the form of my grandson’s short shorts and I would take his body after he turned 21, who would say that fate would have other plans for me.

 After drinking the passion and passing my soul into my grandson’s shorts and my body passing away, my grandson was devastated for losing his grandfather, it was nice of him to organize a funeral for me with his savings and also visit me at my grave every day How sad that actually I was kept in his closet all that time, after 1 year of my death he began to rent one of the rooms in my house that technically was now his because he inherited it in my will, I was extremely bored and amazed that there weren’t the shorts in which I had put my soul, but luckily he did a cleaning day and took me out of that closet, he was about to try on the shorts he was in when he spoke to him. guy to whom he rented the room to tell him that his younger brother would stay a few days at home, he went to prepare another room leaving me on top of a bed, after an hour he and the brother of the guy he rented open the door , my grandson tells him that Which room he prefers of the 2 that he showed him and the child asks where we are, my grandson tells him that it is fine and to settle in his new room, my grandson takes all the clothes in a laundry basket along with the His friend’s clothes, except for me one for more shorts and t-shirts, the next day the child enters with my grandson and asks him if he could lend him a change of clothes since his brother still did not bring it, for some reason He still hadn’t come home since yesterday, my grandson tells him yes and to take whatever clothes he wants, the boy took some clothes but I was surprised that he took me.

The boy went to the room he was staying in and dressed in his clothes including me, but unfortunately for the boy and the spell placed by the potion acted against my will and began to separate my soul from the garment and he began to put me through the boy’s ass and penis, as he entered the boy began to moan and I felt a heat that enveloped me and I felt how little by little I was beginning to regain my senses and when I least expected them I was inside the The boy’s mind was scared and confused, unfortunately because the effect of the potion would give me control of his body, he would be expelled through his sperm and he would be sealed in that thing where his sperm was deposited, little by little I saw how the boy disappeared and I took full control of him.

Nunca confiws en nadie, esa frase me la enseñaron hace mucho tiempo lastima que no le preste atención y seguí como si nada.

Mi familia siempre a conseguido una buena posición económica y gracias a eso cuando mi tío falleció y me dejó su fortuna pude entrar a una de las mejores universidades privadas de mi país,bueno eso es lo que piensa casi todo el plantel, la realidad es diferente, mi tío en realidad utilizo un viejo echizo para poseer el cuerpo del director y mover ciertas influencias para que yo y mi primo pudiéramos entrar sin problemas luego que fallamos el examen de admisión.

En fin todo había transcurrido con normalidad, mi vida era como la de cualquier otro estudiante, salvo que gracias al echizo demi familia podía gozar de poseer a otros cuando ocupaba algo, si lo se es muy "poco ético y esta mal", no ocupo que me lo recuerden mi padre ya lo hace a diario, hice amigos pero había uno en especial, mi mejor amigo Jacob, el era bueno en muchas cosas ero sin duda no era muy querido por los demás, digo es normal no caerle bien a todos pero cuando lo inculparon por una broma que hizo mi primo a la chica más popular de todo el campus, bueno digamos que no pudo entrar clases por una semana devido a las lesiones.

Su vida era miserable pero yo lo ayudaba o sobrellevarlo, un día entro a mi dormitorio y se topó con mi primo en el cuerpo del maestro de calculo, si ya lo se la escena es rara sino tenías el contexto de nuestro truco familiar y que en realidad estábamos cambiando nuestras notas y teniendo algo con que chantajear al maestro en caso de que nos volviera a reprobar.

Para evitar que nos delatara mi primo fingió 1ue estaba borracho y que yo o quería sacar, pero que si decía algo estaría reprobado, Jacob aparentemente siguió el juego porque cuando mi primo se fue Jacob me pidió que le explicara lo que en realidad pasó, he de admitir que es un tipo listo ya que lo gro sacarme la verdad y me hizo prometerle que le enseñaría a poseer.

Una noche antes de las vacaciones Jacob me pidió que le enseñará y no tuve más remedio que decirle cual era el echizo, dijo qué lo probaría con alguien para poder ir a la fiesta sin ser molestado y luego se fue.

Esa misma noche me desperté con una sensación rara que me hacía presión en mis piernas cuando levante las cobijas pude ver una especie de viscosidad trepando aa través de mi, me percate al instante que esa era la forma que adoptamos tras decir el echizo y poder entrar en el cuerpo de alguien, pensé que podría ser mi primo pero no era posible siempre me había avisado antes de siquiera intentar poseerme a mi o alguien de la familia.

La viscosidad llegó a mis bóxers y envolvió mi polla haciéndome sentir un gran placer que me hacía incapaz de poder retirarlo de mi, luego comenzó a entrar, pude sentir como hacía paso a través de mi polla, el placer era tal que solté un gemido que no pude hogar, luego sentía como perdía el control de mis brazos y piernas, además ya no podía decir nada era como un pasajero de mi propio cuerpo entonces escucho mi voz decir

Jacob: bro no tenía idea de que tener otro cuerpo fuera tan exitante.... es demasiado placentero y luego tu polla se siente genia

No lo podía creer era Jacob, había tomado decidido poseerme pero le dije quebpodia entrar por cualquier orificio cuando poseyera a alguien, porque escogió hacerlo por ese lugar y porque esta diciendo eso.

Jacob: amigo me pregunto si tu titan en correrse

Espera que acaba de decir,no lo puedo creer se está, digo me está, es enserio, a este punto ya no se si fue bueno o malo que olvidara enseñarle como dormir la conciencia de quien posee.

Jacob: Bro-o tu cuer-poo es t-tan sensible

Solo podía sentir el placer de masturbar mi cuerpo pero sin control de él, vi como Jacob hacia cosas con mi cuerpo que ni siquiera yo había echo antes, esto era tan asqueroso pero agradable.

En fin tal como dijo Jacob uso mi cuerpo para ir a la fiesta pero eso no le basto, uso mi cuerpo para complacer sus sucios deseos carnales y hace ya 3 meses que esta en mi cuerpo, mi primo sospeho pero Jacob se las arreglo para convencerlo que no pasaba nada y no se si alguna me dejara, ya veo porque siempre me advieriero de confiar en nadie, ni en mi mejor amigo.

Alguna vez pensaron que sería buena idea ayudar a personas desconocidas, solo por ser bueno con los demás, bueno en mi caso yo ayude a uno de los clientes del hotel de mi tío Erick, pero no pensé que pasaría esto.

Bueno regresemos a hace dos días, decidí que aprovecharía las vacaciones para pasar un tiempo fuera de casa y que mejor que en el hotel del tío Erick, digo después de todo esta a 3 horas de mi casa y mi tío dijo que podría hospedarme gratis.

Cuando llegue un tipo en recepción dijo que necesitaba una habitación por 1 día pero todas las habitaciones estaban ocupadas (nada raro ya que el hotel es uno de los más famosos de la ciudad y está frente al mar), ya que solo sería 1 día, le ofrecí a compartir mi habitación puesto que el tipo contó que llevaba horas y no encontró ningún hotel y todas las habitaciones son para mínimo 2 personas, el tipo se presentó como Juan y me agradeció, pregunté por sus maletas para que las subieran junto con mi equipaje y contesto que solo llevaba una mochila.

Al llegar a la habitación he instalarnos, le pregunté sobre que planes tenía para la tarde, ya que como yo estaba libre y compartíamos habitación me gustaría conocer un poco de el o pasar un buen rato, además de hacer todo más cómodo para ambos.

El me contó que de echo había perdido su vuelo ya que tras registrar su equipaje salio a una farmacia a comprar pastillas para mareos para el vuelo y aprovecho a ir a comer, para cuando se dio cuenta su vuelo ya había despegado y solo había lugares disponibleshasta el siguiente día, se quedó solo con la mochila que llevaba y sus maletas serían retenidas por el aeropuerto hasta que el pasara por ellas, ademas en el otro hotel ya no habían habitaciones libres y la suya ya tenía reservación para otras personas ese día, yo le dije que si quería ir a la playa y luego a recorrer la ciudad, el acepto, luego d eunas horas en la playa ya casi era la 1 p.m. por lo que regresamos al hotel para cambiarnos, y por dinero para salir, el comenzó a sacar varias cosas de su mochila ya que no encontraba su cartera y en eso vi un brillante anillo, no era nada lujoso pero tenía algo que me hacía no dejar de verlo.

Le pregunté y Juan me dijo que era una reliquia familiar, pero nada más, lo tomé para verlo más de cerca y el me lo quitó de las manos, era raro Juan en todo el día no se había portado así, entonces suspiró y me dijo que ese anillo era especial, tenía un encantamiento que le permitía a quien lo lleve puesto poseer el cuerpo de otros hasta por 6 horas, yo le creía loco pero me dijo que me lo demostraría.

Se colocó el anillo en la mano y se acostó en la cama, lo siguiente que supe era que estaba en el baño del cuarto con mi celular en mi mano, Juan se levantó y me dijo que viera el último video que se grabó en el teléfono, era de hace 2 minutos y era yo quien grababa y decía que si era Real lo del anillo luego me mostraba acercándose al cuerpo inconsciente de Juan y finalizaba la grabación, vi a Juan y su cara decía " te lo dije".

Le pregunté a Juan si podía probar y me dijo que si pero más tarde ya que tenía que ducharse y además me pidió ropa prestada, le pregunté sobre cómo funcionaba el anillo y me dijo: "solo es ponértelo recostarte y pensar en quien quieres ser, y para regresar solo debes esperar 6 horas o tocar el anillo y pensar en volver a tu cuerpo", acordamos que me dejaría ser el cuando regresaremos de la ciudad se quitó el anillo lo guardo en su mochila y se dirigió a la ducha.

Yo quería examinar el anillo y lo saque de la mochila, luego de verlo lo iba a regresar pero me gano la curiosidad y pensé en probarlo, me lo puse me recostarse y pensé en Juan, lo siguiente que supe, fue ver mi cuerpo desde afuera y como me acercaba al de Juan, el estaba desnudo pero aún no se metía porque estaba llenando la bañera de agua, entonces sentí como una sensación cálida me recorría, me estaba adentrando el, sentí como tomaba control de sus extremidades y su cuerpo se dio rápidamente, al abrir los ojos lo que veía en el reflejo del baño era a Juan, realmente había entrado en su cuerpo.

Una solución al alcolismo del tío Juan

Juan: Vamos porfavor solo será unos días y solo de cuando salgo de trabajar a cuando me despierte o no lo pueda resistir.

Daniel: No puedo tío porfavor comprendeme es raro.

Juan: Si ya lo se somos sobrino y tío, y yo te cuide desde los 3 años, pero sabes que no puedo evitarlo y si tu estas al mando si podrás, sobre todo porque eres el único de la familia que no le gusta tomar.

No sabia que hacer, mi tío literalmente me acaba de pedir que poseea su cuerpo, digo no niego que me gustaría, pero no creo que sea la manera de lidiar con su cituación.

Les daré un poco de contexto del asunto, mi tío Juan tiene problemas con el alcohol, no miento cuando digo que su adicción a llegado muy lejos, literalmente no hay día que no se emborrache y quede inconsiente el teiemp oque no este trabajando, y aunque quiera no lo puede evitar para resolver eso el pensó que lo mejor sería que alguien tomara su cuerpo cuando el saliera del trabajo o cuando sintiera la necesidad de tomar.

Fue por eso que me llamó pero sin decirme el porque, al llegar me enseñó un collar, se lo puso y me pidio que me desnudara y lo usara para tomar su cuerpo, la verdad me tomo por sorpresa y le cuestione el porqué, la respuesta a eso ya la saben.

Mi tío me suplico pero no se, estar desnudo frente a él me da mal rollo, en parte pensando que podría estar en un estado no consiente al 100% le dije que probablemente estaba borracho y además en caso que fuera cierto no sabia como funcionaba el collar, mi tío viendo eso me propuso algo, pondríamos poner a grabar con un teléfono y el tomaría mi cuerpo de manera breve solo para enseñarme como funciona.

Accedí no muy convencido, me dijo como el tomaría el control yo devia usar el collar porque el collar permite a otros tomar el control de quien lo trae puesto, así que me lo puse, el se desnudo y me pidió quitarme la camisa para poder entrar, lo hice entonces sentí como pisaba mi espalda pero sentí como su pierna entraba, luego una sensación extraña me recorría, mi visión se nubló, luego desperté al otro lado de la habitación, y vi a mi tío poniendose su pantalón mas ya no se puso camisa.

Me enseñó el video, era sorprendente se veía claramente como entraba en mi y tomaba mi cuerpo, entonces hablo con mi voz y explicó que entrar solo era poner el collar en el cuerpo de la persona que queremos ser y entrar en esa persona pero quien entra deve estar completamente desnudo ya que la ropa no puede entrar en el cuerpo del anfitrion, se quito el collar y después de eso se veía como camina a un sillón cercano, comenzó a hablar otra vez y haora decía que cuando tomaba un cuerpo había que retirar el collar ya que si no cualquier cualquier movimiento muy errático o repentino u incluso contacto con otra persona podría sacarnos del cuerpo anfitrión.

Volte a ver a mi tío quien se dirigía a mi y me decía "no dejes de ver el video, haora regreso voy por un bado de agua", así lo hice y vi como se volvía a poner el collar, movió las mano hacia enfrente para tomar impulso y enviarlas atrás, para aventarse fuera de mi cuerpoy salio de golpe, entonces el video terminó.

Mi tío regreso, se sento frente mio mientras se ponia el collar me dijo que entrará, pero que era para practicar, un poco nervioso y con un sentimiento extraño al saber que en verdad voy a entrar en su cuerpo y no era un invento historia o alucinación por culpa de su alcoholismo.

Me quite mi ropa y toque su espalda con mi mano, vi como se undia entonces retiro mi mano y meto mis piernas, en eso el cuerpo de mi tío quedó paralizado ya que no se movía y la cabeza se inclino hacia adelante, le pregunte a mi tío si estaba bien pero no hubo respuesta, entonces me deslice por completo,, mi vista y sentidos se perdieron por un segundo cuando mi cabeza entró en el, pero pronto los recupere. Y mi reacción primero fue levantarme lento por lo que meciono el tío Juan sobre los movimientos bruscos, me quite el collar y fui a un espejo cercano, no podía creerme lo que veía frente ami, no era mi reflejo sino el reflejo del tío Juan, entonces sentí como mi pene se endurecia como una roca, pero esto no tenía sentido nunca habaia visto a mi tío con ojos de atracción, porque me estoy poniendo así.

La presión en los pantalones aumentó y me los quite, no lo podía creer el tío Juan tenía una polla enorme, entonces comence a frotar mis manos por el cuepo del tio hasta llegar a su pene, mi mente decía que no estaba bien lo que estaba a punto de hacer pero no podía parar mis nuevas manos solo podían reaccionar al ferviente deseo de mi nueva polla por ser masturbada, sentía como el placer de bombear ese pene de 34 años era indescriptible, aunque se suponía que antes al yo tener 23 devia estar en una estapa más hormonal, por algún motivo este nuevo cuerpo solo me daba la experiencia más sencible de mi vida, di unos pasos hasta llegar a un sillón y procedí a sentarme solo para poder bombear con más fuerza sentía como mis nuevas pelotas hormigueaban y mis piernas comenzaban a tener espasmos musculares que solo podían significar que estaba a punto de correrme, termine disparando la semilla caliente del tío Juan por todo su pecho y abdomen, tome un poco y lo probé.

Luego de eso por algún motivo mi pene tardo en calmarse lo que solo proboco más diversión con el cuerpo del tío.

Después de la mejor masturbación de mi vida, limpié el lugar y puse el collar y traté de salir pero no pude, así que decidí mirar el vídeo y al final no me expliqué por qué no podía salir, entonces vi que había un vídeo que no había visto, al abrirlo vi mi cuerpo, y mi voz dijo:

Hola Daniel, se que estarás confundido, tome tu cuerpo otra vez antes que despertaras, se supone que siguiendo esas instrucciones deberías salir pero no ha pasado verdad, si no me arrepiento, lo más seguro es que antes de que me poseeas tome una pastilla de viagra para que sientas como mi cuerpo se pone duro y te masturbes, si quizá te preguntes porque hago eso, bueno es simple, quiero que tengas mi cuerpo más tiempo del planeado, veras el collar sella a una persona en cuepo de su anfitrion cuando este libera su esperma, pero descuida no es permanente, solo tendras que esperar hasta el proximo eclipse lunar total, es haí cuando deves ponerte el collar, y salir de mi cuerpo.

El tío hizo una pausa breve y luego explicó, "mi alcoholismo me hizo perder mi vida y tu eres el único capaz de resistirte a tomar en la familia, así que pensé que si te sellaba en mi cuerpo me ayudaría a que mi cuerpo ya no pidiera tanto alcohol, sabes estarás casi un año en mi cuerpo ya que se supone el siguiente eclipse sera hasta dentro de 11 meses, por eso te prometoque te recompensare con lo que quieras cuando termine el tiempo y ademas te doy permiso que hagas lo que quieras mientras seas yo, espero me entiendas, si tienes dudas de como vivir mi vida solo espera en más tardar 6 horas después de que te selles en mi cuerpo poco a poco tendrás mis recuerdos, descuida no lperderas los tuyos, en fin disfruta tu tiempocomo el Juan"

Nada mejor que celebrar a tu papá poseyendo su cuerpo y drogar a tus dos hermanastros para divertirse en familia.

~5 horas antes~

Debo estar agradecido de tener varios lujos en la vida que luego muchas personas quisieran tener como un techo o comida todos los días, pero en mi caso me disgusta demasiado mi situación familiar.

Mi madre conocio a Brock quién ya tenía dos hijos pequeños, luego se casaron y de ahí nací yo. Por supuesto mi papa prefería mil veces más a mis hermanastros y ellos me trataban muy mal.

El trato empeoró cuando mi mamá falleció y mi padre me ignoraba mucho más y autorizaba que mis hermanos me hicieran la vida pesada.

Ya me habia cansado, no tenía razones para seguir viviendo, entonces decidí terminar con mi vida, lo increíble es que después me percaté que era un fantasma con la habilidad de poseer personas.

Entonces como celebración del día del padre, era hora de finalmente ponerme en lo más alto del rango familiar. Antes de que mi familia se entere que me morí, en la madrugada flote a la habitación de mi papá bien cómodo haciendo ejercicio en su cuarto, aproveche su concentración en el ejercicio para poseerlo por sorpresa.

Ahora soy mi padre o debería llamarme Brock Magnus apartir de ahora.

Esperé que mi hermanastros o ahora debería decir "mis hijos" regresarán a la casa.

Cuando los dos llegaron, les dije que les iba a dar su mesada por adelantado, pero antes debían recogerla dónde se encontraba mi verga. En un principio dudarían sobre la insinuaciones de su papá, pero como manipule la ventilacion con droga, mis dos hijos ya estaban bajo mi merced y me hicieron caso.

Ya después de agarrar su dinero, ordene a mis hijos que debíamos conocernos mucho mejor y ser más unidos. Empecé primero con Rod, odio admitirlo pero es quien se me hace más atractivo de los dos, apretar sus fuerte pectorales me sorprendió demasiado.

Ya andaba muy excitado y este cuerpo dominante de papa debía expulsar toda su carga retraída, le ordene a Rod que fuera a mi habitación, él se fue con una cara de euforia mientras yo lo persegui por detrás quitándome los shorts apestosos de papá.

Wow, así se le debe celebrar siempre a papá, que mi otro hijo no se preocupe, también le tocará pronto su turno. Los hijos siempre deben consentir a su padre.

So this is something a little bit different that I've been working on for a bit, a lot heavier in character/worldbuilding than I usually do (which is saying something!) but I've always had a fondness for superhero settings and I wanted to take a crack at it. Content warning for gore and the usual non-consent associated with possession, although it's all in good fun. Also some weird sex stuff. :)

---- Hello there villain, I'm deputy director "none of your business" and welcome to Loch Corvin Prison, aka The Lockbox, aka your new home! If you're watching this pre-recorded message, it's because you were given a Gift and you decided to misuse it to the point where you are no longer deemed safe for polite society- big mistake. The Lockbox is the last stop for some of the nastiest supervillains on the planet, and now you're locked up with them. It's not going to be fun. You'll receive your room assignment and schedule in a moment, but since it's your first day, I want to offer you a clear and concise warning that you should heed during your time here: the only rule of The Lockbox is "don't escape," and outside of that, we don't care about you. All security measures are there to keep you in, not to keep you safe, and if you get yourself killed, that's just one less piece of scum for the world to worry about. So feel free to use your Gift. You'll need it. ----

Prison was a lot more like high school than Slimeball had expected- lots of rules, lots of guys who smelled, and he had no idea where to sit at lunch.

A Wish for Immortality

The genie gave me 3 wishes as you'd expect.

I asked for a biggest dick any guy could want, Secondly, a body loved by everyone, and lastly, immortality. All in one long run-on sentence...

The genie granted them all at the same time, but nothing happened. He smirked, and said, "You'll figure it out soon enough."

Weeks gone by, and on my way to work I had a heart attack at only 24 years old.

I woke up and saw a foreign bedroom. I stood up in a frenzy. I saw it. My dick was a absolutely beautiful nightmare to behold. Must be over 10 inches fully erect. I started to readjust my new package while admiring my new body in the mirror.

The memories hit me like a freight train. This body used to belong to a straight dude. "Sorry man, but this dick is only for men I deem fit enough to take up the massive privilege. And this body was a straight porn star? Well, no matter. It's mine now. A cover story of being a closet case and offering no explanations should be okay for now. "

"Fuck this dick is aching for release, but I think I'll refuse the urge for now. Time to hit up gay bars and apps. I'll need to find a worthy hookup soon, before my new Mount Blood Rusher dick erupts."

"He's a cutie." I thought. We talked it over and he was down to make out after I asked. And we went over to my new place after. After topping him with what felt like a power hose, he wanted to top me too. I nodded. And he was really sweet about it too.

Thirsty But Drank Too Much Sexy

"Can't wait until that bulge in your pants belongs to me. Straight men. Why do they need all that, and he's got a nice butt. Not fair." I whispered under my breath.

"What? Did you say something?" Tommy asked.

"No. Just thinking to myself. " shrugging my shoulders.

I plucked strands of hair off his head, and said, "I think I saw a spider, but it's probably gone now." as he freaked out making sure there was none.

Later, I used the hair to complete a body swap spell between us. This tier of dark magic is undetectable. I'm going to be Tommy very soon. All that is going to be mine.

"Let us detach from ourselves and rebind to an opposing new vessel. A new home. A new body. But still ourselves within." The smoke and flame went out. And the spellbound textbook faded into another dimension.

The next morning, I opened my eyes, and the world felt bright. I jumped up like Christmas morning with morning wood. And man, it was bigger than I imagined. Dropped my underwear in front of the bathroom mirror. An impressive 9 inch long and 6 inches girth around.

My new face could be a model. And a smile that could melt an avalanche.

I'm fucking Tommy. So sexy. He called demanding that I undo this. I played the fool, claiming it's not my fault. He didn't believe me.

I downloaded dating apps. Found someone as hot as Tommy, packing heat in the front and a party out back. Twice the fun. And more than what I could have hoped for. Apparently, he knew Tommy back in high-school and had a crush on him. And I apologized for "forgetting" him by letting the hottie fuck me first.

The former Tommy showed up during our having of sex. And we kicked him out. I whispered into his ear, "I don't how you did it, but thanks for giving me this amazing body." I lied.

Later that week, he incorrectly performed possession magic and tried taking me over and failed. Then he tried hijacking my boyfriend. They fought for control while I helped by making the process uncomfortable for the intruder.

The best topping ever done to his ass happened that very night. Unknown to me, the real Tommy was bisexual. And actually won, with access to his memories.

Next morning, I woke up handcuffed to the bed. "Hey... hot stuff, what is going on?"

"Taking it back like I intended, and keeping the boyfriend as he's on my side now after explaining how you stole my body." He sneered.

"Oh. Fuck." I panicked. "Let's negotiate or something? Please let me keep your sexy body."

"No!" Tommy inserted his borrowed dick up his rightful butt. "I reverse and undo the curse. Bring me back and flip our fates." Cum shot up me, and Tommy's 9 inch dick pulled onto my consciousness and shot me out into a twink body 5 miles away.

I tried contacting them, but told me to "fuck off, and you're sealed inside that twink for 2 years by the way."

I showed up, begging for release in one form or another. "Please I'll be your bottom or your 3rd. You're both my types. Either that or a new body..."

And they looked at each other's eyes. And used me. "Tommy whispered into my ear, "you'll only leave that Twink when we say you can. And we know that Twink will help us keep you trapped in there..."

Thrust after thrust inside me, I moaned. But the Twink took control, "that's enough for today. The prisoner will remain inside me for the remainder of the 2 years and then he'll be offered a job for investigations into magical crime.

"What? No! Let me go, you submissive twink!"

He turned inward, "Get cozy in here with the others." He laughed.

"Others?" I thought. And other voices called out, "what kind of body did you try and steal?"

I ignored them. I just wanted to fight for dominance of this twink body. The other voices said to quit. But eventually, I broke through with perseverance.

The host body took my place in the mental background. I had a body again. All be it one horny bottom. But Tommy will pay for doing this to me. Oh fuck it, forget him. I'll find someone else to swap with.

Fuck. I'm thirsty.

Need to find that old spellbook. But it faded away after dark magic use.

Until then. This twink body has needs.

Immortality science is a work in progress. It requires a great deal of risk to myself for the experiments. Trying to transfer minds is dangerous. I was trying switch bodies with a college student, under the guise of extra credit. But the process vaporized me.

I slowly started to reform into a sentient green mist. But I felt like I was dying in open space, and there was the college frat guy who felt like a quench to my thirst.

I became him. I became Ben. The experiment was successful. I have achieved immortality! The thrill. The feeling of a new body gave rush to my new tool. And it felt amaaazing!

Until Ben's thoughts came like a whisper, "Professor is that you? I can't move."

"Relax, Ben. The experiment worked. I'm going to be walking in your shoes until I'm ready to try becoming someone else. Wanna help me out? Be my guide in your body. And maybe I'll try becoming someone new alot sooner."

As Ben and with his hesitant aid, I have blended perfectly into my new life. Jacking off in the morning and in the mirror has been enlightening. I think I am ready to start dating men. I knew Ben was gay as well, which is why he was offered the "extra credit".

Met a gorgeous man named Pete. We instantly hit things off. And as soon as we got to the bedroom, clothes came off. Dicks sprang free. Pete rode on top of my dick. "Don't stop..." I begged.

But all good things don't last forever. He was only interested in being a one night stand. I decided then and there Pete was the one to become. Here goes nothing... my green mist flowed from Ben into Pete. And it was extraordinary like the time with Ben.

I looked at Ben getting reacquainted with his own body. I as Pete said, "Ben, get over and fuck Pete's tight hole. I think it's getting hungry for your big one." He obeyed but only because he's been wanting to pound a bubble butt for himself, some time now.

I felt him entering and sliding inside me. It was cosmic ecstasy. Unfortunately, Pete's mind was unwilling to negotiate for sharing information on how to live his life. So, I'll have to return to Ben's body. He's going to be disappointed.

After we got done doing each other in bed, I took over Ben's body again. "Sorry, but he wasn't going to be as helpful as you were. I'll let you out to play, don't you worry." Pete ran off with cum stains dripping into his jeans between his legs.

Ben's body and life has been good to me. His spirit is growing bitter. But what can I say? I'll have to keep him under wraps until I know a hottie long enough to possess. Though, breaking my deal with Ben has crossed my mind. This body is greatness at its peak. Back to jacking off this mighty dick. Did I forget to mention, it's 9 inches. Yeah. It's a real giver.

Tried talking to Pete, but he's not into getting possessed after getting absolutely railed, and getting railed on for round 2 with me at the helm. Ben wants me out, so maybe Pete is my next stop. Ben agreed to help me learn his life. Unfortunately, Pete's slightly older brother Dillon got in the way. But a little derailed plan isn't the worst idea...

Looked at Pete, "Tell me everything about seriously hung Dillon here, and I won't become you."

Pete gulped, "Deal. Didn't like him much. He's straight. But probably secretly bi. Rude to everyone. Athletic. Not much to tell. All his passwords are in a notebook in his desk drawer..."

"Thanks. Ben and I will be in my new room. Being boyfriends..." I said excited. My dick grew to a 11 inch hammer. Compared to Ben's 9 inches. IMPRESSIVE. Emphasis on pressing against my underwear.

In a similar world where being gay can get you killed or worse, crippled unable to live a good life... magical measures had to be taken to punish the truly wicked and give relief to those harmed. This is a story about taking quality bodies away from the corrupt and giving them to those in need.

I was going on a run to get in shape, and out of nowhere, some bigots yelled, "what's with the pink shorts? Trying to bait a dick with that dumptruck ass?" They approached me from behind. Beaten to a pulp. I was knocked out.

Later I woke up from a 3 month coma. My legs wouldn't move. And my... oh no. Something was wrong with my dick. It really hurt...

And a handsome man walked in. He looked at me with pity, and then smiled. "Call me Mr. Fixer. You've been broken. How'd you like to be given a chance to not be broken. It's just a new life away. The secret Homosexual Protection Program. Just sign here for consent. And we'll have your soul relocated to a body that will fulfill your every need.

I signed it. Of course, I signed it. "What now?" I could barely look his pretty face in the eyes.

"Just go to sleep. And when you wake up, my magic will have done its work."

"Wait. How you know what kind of body I want?" I asked in a hurry.

"Instagram. Twitter. You name it. We went through it for your benefit. We have ideas..."

And I fell asleep by a magical wave of his muscular hand.

I slowly woke up. And I felt incredible! My dick had morning wood. And it didn't hurt! And I could move my legs. I felt like new.

Man. I was a real cutie. I was disappointed about my new package not being porn star long. But looking like this, I will have no problem finding action. I heard someone in the bathroom. And there he was... a total hunk.

"How you like your new body, Will? You're 19. Verse bottom. Oh. And I'm Dylan. Your Dominant Top boyfriend. Only bottom if you beg me for it. I previously introduced myself as Mr. Fixer. I was planning on putting you inside some other homophobic twunk, but the previous user of that twink body cheated on me. Enjoy."

"Okay. So, do you want to fuck me?" I asked blatantly. I got into position. And he ripped off my underwear, destroying them. His king tier monster of 10 inches long, and 7 inches girth, enters inside my bubble butt hole.

I screamed and started moaning rhythmically. And Dylan pounding my hole felt like a severe misplaced punishment. He told me, "I can give you a new body after I put my ex cheating boyfriend back inside Will's overstretchted body."

"Damn. That's savage..." I said as he kept at stretching my insides. Then Dylan somehow put the old Will back inside this body with me.

My voice said, "OH. Hey... I knew you'd come around. Wait. Why you using a body like that, it's gonna do damage to my ass!

Dylan started talking, "Welcome back home, Will." as my shared hole got obliterated in explosive rounds of monster cum. I lost my ability to walk normal after that.

"Sorry, new Will. You'll have to share control of that body until tomorrow. Just try to get along and sleep."

Going to the bathroom, we started talking, old Will said, "He's my boyfriend! The cheating was accidental. He always changes bodies. How am I supposed to know?"

I replied, "Either way, I think he said I'm his boyfriend now..." we started wrestling with our shared body. And he started grabbing the dick and competitively rubbing it up and down.

I then went to our so sore, it might be ruined ass... and I put the toothbrush up it. Old Will went, "You bitch!" And I went, "Yeah. Our ass is filled with cum. Most of it was pumped inside me before you arrived. Our body started sweating and having a shared emotional breakdown.

Dylan came. Looked. And went, "Calm down, you bottom bodymates, unless you're ready for round 2?" as he patted the infamous monster.

I forced my body to shake our head no. And we went to bed. Cuddling tightly with Dylan.

Went to the beach searching for my next body with Dylan. And there was many sexy men.

I ended choosing the beautiful hunk with a large package and a nice ass. Side note: Will was by himself in his body now. And left.

Dylan or Mr. Fixer possessed all the others to have sex with me on the nude beach. He let me pick his body. He said he'll stay in it for 2 years, only 2 years for bodies that aren't heartless assholes and forever potentially for corrupt ones based on memories accessed...it's his personal code. I picked him this one:

As you can see in the photo, he's a little upset by my choice. The body is great. Great ass. Good dick of 7 inches. Not too painful. Besides he's really skilled at being a classy yet bossy power bottom.

"Shouldn't our bodies be switched? You picked my first choice from the get go." Mr. Fixer or now called Dakota said.

"No... you promised to let me pick, remember? Pretty please..."

"Fine, but I'm topping your bubble butt first."

"Deal." I felt blood rush to my new member. Based on my body's incomplete memories, his name was Luke and he was here to... oh Luke is gay too. He was here trying to pick up guys. I should've known it was a secret nude beach for gay men. Well, sorry Luke. But I am you for the next 2 years.

2 years went by. We had to give these men their bodies back. Topping never felt so good. I'll miss this. Dakota and I saw a couple of men protesting against being gay, so we took their bodies. And my boyfriend went and paid our previous bodies for their time. I thought we were alone in those bodies. Or I'm not so sure of anything anymore. "They'll never have to work again." He stared at the cute body he lived in for 2 years as he walked away.

I'm the blonde. Nice. My new butt looks perky.

The only reason why I was born: to be a designer host body for someone else made possible with gene editing before I was born. I was reminded of that every time I wanted to eat junk food or didn't feel like working out. I'm raised like livestock at a fancy facility until my true owner shows up and takes over my or rather HIS body. I turned 18 today but I will receive the gift of having a owner drive my perfect body tomorrow.

Today's the day. And a gay couple in their 50s showed up. Eyeing my body like it was candy. My nameless friend in the facility was also being obsessed over. We were being chosen.

We were brought to a special room for being possessed. My mind was pushed into the back of my brain. My body now belonged to its new owner. I was taught to be happy about this, but why do I feel sad? He was taking a photo in my body to remember this moment.

My perfect ginger hair, abs, chest, and my obscene bulge. All his. They go get new identities and names. My owner took the name of Carter. And my owner's boyfriend took the name of Skylar. He's really hot when he's making faces. Fuck. I'm gay too. But we were never even allowed to masterbate or we got punished for it with 500 push-ups. They went to a private room. And there Skylar was. Jacking off with the forbidden fruit... I want him too.

They started fucking on the spot. Skylar said, "I love us so much. Let's break the virginity on these badass bodies." He stuck his tool inside me for the first time. I started moaning and my voice, "Skylar Skylar keep going. This hole is designer. It's built for pleasure! Have at me! I'll do you after-" and my hole, it was fully used and abused with rippling waves.

My body started pounding into Skylar's tight sculpted ass. And I actually wanted the pounding to go faster. So, I pushed for control. I managed to get the thrusting to max speed. Skylar moaned in greater ecstasy, "Slow down. You're too big!"

"No can do. I'm in control now." I smirked.

He tried yelling but I covered his mouth. Whispering I said, "Stop. Or I will try to cum out your lover or suppress him further. Take me to your home. I'm your boyfriend now... oh no no no!" My owner took back control. And instructed Skylar to punish me in round 2 of bottoming. It's not fair. They told the facility what happened. Now, I was taken out of my own body and placed into another designer body in order to train it. The body was 19 and had the previous soul removed for rebelling. This was my last chance to be useful, they told me, but I wanted to live a life. A trait that I'm not supposed to have.

I ran. Far away. Apparently, using designer bodies for possession is against the law. I was living in a old cabin in the woods. I was resting from all the gay sex I had with another man. But I heard a beeping in the back of my neck.

I was being tracked. A man walked in through the front door. "Nice try, but we always find our missing vessels. I'm the CEO and owner of Designer. The body you're in, was always very bad. Running away. Getting tattooed. Jacking off. Not great for business. I'll make you the same offer I made him. Become my personal assistant for everything including sex with me... I will let you know a secret. I love bottoming for the big dicks. Fuck me now, and I'll let you keep that body. Reject me in this twunk body. And you'll be possessed tomorrow by me.

I did everything he asked of me. Besides he was hot. But it sucks I'm not allowed to fuck anyone else. After making him moan, he gave me a name. "Nathan" he called me. He refused to top me. Boss man went to the balcony.

I begged him, "Please, why won't you top me?"

He replied, "This is the body of my straight 23 year old Son Danny. Not a designer body. Natural beauty. He's in the passenger seat. Doesn't let my dick get hard. Took him over when I was dying from a disease and his body could take over the family business. My husband thinks I'm dead. He'd kill me if he found out. That's why I can't top. Can't stay hard."

"Just try. Be harder than he is. And how bad do you want to fuck me, Danny...?" I said seductively.

Danny's dick got harder than it has been in a long time. His dick faced my ass, and mumbled, "I really want to... I need to." He pulled onto my bubble butt, and I almost screamed from the girth.

That was 3 weeks ago. I do everything for Danny. Per his request, I help with customers and let them fuck me to test out new equipment. Bossman Danny even used a returned designer body for having too big a dick, to fuck me while his main Danny body was locked up begging, "This is wrong! You can't keep using me like this! I'm your son, not a backup body..."

While Danny was freaking out, This guy was giving a railing I'll never forget. "

"You want this body? I bet my main body would love to feel this package up its fine ass." Bossman asked.

"Yeah. I want it." I said with wide eyes.

He was going back into Danny's body... "Please dad, you could take anyone's body. Why me?" And bossman replied, "Let me think. I need it for my inheritance money. My great genetics. That charming face. And right, so you don't tell the authorities. And no, for that reason you can't have a new body."

I tested my new dick on Bossman in Danny. And he loved it. He moaned like my new 10 inches long and 6 inches girth was a long sword piercing his very soul. Danny had us start a onlyfans and we rose to the top 0.1% within a week.

'I miss my original body." And Danny said, "It was the most valued body we ever let go of. It made 20 million initially. And more in after monthly payments. Although, Carter hasn't been paying us. Same with Skylar. With any luck, maybe we can track them down."

I thrusted into Danny, and as he moaned, "Please do. Carter doesn't deserve it." And Danny reprimanded me while being a tuff bottom, "That body will never be yours again. It's worth too much. It's just business." And I thrusted really hard angry one last time before going to sleep on my side of the bed.

Danny inserted his dick in my new hole, "Don't be such an ungrateful piece of shit. You're still hot shit because I allowed it." And I had no air to breathe because he was going so fast.

"Sorry, I'll be a good for now on-- fuck. Let me breathe! --- Come on" as I felt warm cum fill me up. And Danny laughed, "Such a good boy!"

Next morning, I woke up in this blonde hunk. They made advances in designer bodies. They now grow to maturity in 60 days and have no need for souls to manage them. I loved Danny for making me so fucking pretty. Although, I found out my previous body was bought and is now fucking twinks with his new dick. Luckily, my new one is a large grower. Went from 3 inches to 10. I never want to give this up. Maybe I will propose to Danny. Then, I will always be this perfect.