Luca’s day started off fine. His manager, a middle-aged woman named Tabitha, was off running some kinda extra difficult errand so Luca was pretty much free to screw around the store and check out some of the magical items Tabitha had out for display so long as nobody came by and disturbed him. Unfortunately, a little bit after lunch, his day became a whole lot more complicated when a hot guy with an ugly expression came barreling into the store with a chest that would put a barrel to shame.
“I tried possessing my older brother’s body!” The customer said, flexing his impressive arms. He was a few years older than Luca and quite the stud as well. Honestly if it wasn't for his foul attitude Luca would've flirted with him a bit. "Are you listening to me?" the customer snapped. Luca blinked assured the customer he was hanging on every word. "Idiot," he muttered. "It worked, but now I got the asshole in my head complaining and begging me to get out. It’s driving me up the fucking wall! How am I supposed to jerk off with someone watching me 24/7?”
Luca nodded and told the customer, “I don’t have a lot of experience resolving and altering spells, that’s more my manager’s area. Lemme just send her a message and…” The moment Luca pulled out his phone, the guy began losing it.
“I am a loyal customer of this store and I demand to be treated with the respect I deserve!” he shouted, going on and on about the various issues he’s been having the past few days while Luca sent Tabitha a quick message, then another. Then another. He didn't blowing up her mind, she blew his up just as often if not more.
Eventually, he received a reply. “Just one sec, my manager just got back to me,” Luca rolled his eyes as he unlocked his phone and guffawed as saw the behemoth of a message Tabitha had left him.
“Hi hi,” it read, “sorry for the wait but I’m not gonna be back until tomorrow, probably! ;P Don’t worry, I got a couple spells scrolled up in my desk drawer. Use however many you need to get rid of this guy. If he keeps causing a scene then he’s gonna hurt my business which means we gotta hurt him. Do whatever you want to the prick shy of killing him. I’ll take care of the collateral later. Hugs and kisses! Burn my store down and your ass is fired and gonna be on fire. Ciao! XD” The rest of the text was full of a truly mind-boggling amount of emojis. If Luca didn’t know any better, he’d suspect it was some kind of secret cipher.
But Tabitha is too impatient for that kinda stuff, he thought. She’d need a higher dosage to do that. Even witches suffered from ADHD, who knew?
“‘cuse me, but we’re burning daylight over here,” the customer cried out again, arms folded over his impressive, barrel-chest. “Do you have dyslexia or something?! Is she gonna fix this or what? I’m complaining for two over here!”
In all honesty Luca just wanted to tell the prick to fuck off and talk a long walk down a short pier, but he quickly reconsidered. Tabitha had essentially given him a magical blank check to do whatever he wanted (within the limits of her prepared spells). Grinning, Lucas told the man, “One second, sir. My boss left a few things that might be the key to fixing your little problem!” he said, flashing the guy his most award-winning customer-service smile.
The customer rolled his eyes but finally quieted down. Finally able to hear himself think, Luca walked to the back of the store and pulled the drawer Tabitha had told him to look through whenever a client had a lot of cash or a lot of attitude. “Let’s see… Merge-jerker, body-swapping buns, Mindjack-ing Off… man, she’s perverted as hell, and unoriginal…” He knew Tabitha had a thing for dominating people use spells like these, but this was something else entirely. He was beginning to think she might need an intervention, but frankly that could wait until later. Right now, Luca had several powerful spells to take advantage of and a day off tomorrow.
Luca held up the small slip of paper and focused on the hunky and irate customer, who was tapping his foot impatiently, before him. “Harumph…! Mindjack…!” Luca bellowed out, his voice—amplified by the power of the spell—echoing off the walls of the near-empty store.
All the customer was able to do was utter, “The fuck—” before the mist emerging from the slip of paper engulfed his head. He convulsed on the spot, letting out pained groans before the mist finally dissipated. He stared ahead blankly, vision unfocused, with a dopey and slack-jawed smile on his face.
Luca let out a sigh of relief and took in the silence. He hadn’t realized just how much his head had been pounding. But now, he could finally hear himself think. “Customers really are just subhuman,” he muttered to himself. Then, after a few seconds of bliss, Luca walked around the counter and reached out to grope the perky pecs before him.
It was just as soft as he expected it to be.
Ohhh, the way that the lax muscle filled his entire hand, like a pillow made of firm clouds. It was like a stress ball, but far warmer and more fun to squeeze.
The customer let out a low moan of pleasure, but he kept staring ahead without a thought behind his eyes. Good, thought Luca as he buried his face onto the beefcake’s chest and began breathing deeply. He wasn’t wearing any deodorant or cologne or anything, so Luca was getting the entire natural scent from this man. It wasn’t particularly strong, but the faint musk and sweat got Luca going. He even started rubbing his hard-on against the customer’s thigh. Love my men thick as hell and dumb as brick. Ohhh…
Luca moaned into these wonderful flesh pillows. Pecs really were God’s gift to mankind. It also felt as though Luca had reached the gates of Heaven.
Of course Luca wasn’t done having fun just yet. No, he wanted to have a lovely, long and sexy time. Tabitha had approved for his PTO hours tomorrow, after all. “I’m not a bad looker, but I’m not enough of a narcissist to play around with myself all day tomorrow,” he told the drooling fool of a victim. “I seriously wouldn’t mind borrowing your bro’s body for tomorrow. You’re cool with that, right?” Luca reached out and gripped the fool’s chin and forced him to nod. “Great! Nice to know you’re in agreement.”
And with that, Luca began casting the incantation with the spell tag in his fingers. He finished it by tearing the paper apart and activating the spell. Almost immediately, it felt as though Luca’s very essence was being torn apart at the seams. No, not quite. It was as though he was an open faucet as his soul was flowing out in a torrent of water. He moaned all his physical sensations waned only to come surging back with a violent intensity that he almost felt like he was knocked over. In place of Luca’s much smaller weight was strength and power unlike anything he had ever experienced before.
“Ohh-hoho-ooooh, fuck!” were the first words—sounds?—out of his new, deeper voice. “Ohhh, shit! It worked.” Before he had even properly settled down, Luca rubbed his hardening crotch against the store’s counter while squeezing each pec with his new, more rugged hands. “Ehehe… nice…” he said out-loud as he began fondling just about every part of his new body. “Oh, shit!” He gawked in shock as he bounced his pecs. Once, twice. Oh my god, they moved so much he could’ve sworn he could hear the boing! sound effect playing in the background.
Luca flinched as he saw his own body collapse onto the ground and start convulsing, as though it was going through a seizure. Shit, am I having a heart attack? No, that makes no sense. A twig like me? Then, some kinda side effect of the spell? Hmm…
He really should’ve been more concerned about seeing his own body possibly die before these eyes he had just stolen, but it was hard to care when all that was inside was some asshole and his jack-off brother.
“Oh, that might be why.” The bodyswap spell was meant to be used between two people, two minds, and two souls only. But if the two brothers were occupying the same body, they were likely both sent into Luca’s old body. “So, it’s possible… the two souls were merged together,” said Luca, bumping his fist with his open palm as he arrived at the conclusion. For a brief moment, he felt like the detective of some mystery novel announcing the true culprit and not a man fondling himself while someone had a seizure on the floor before him. Reality hit Luca for a split second as he realized the situation he was in, and—still erect and soaking the shorts his new body had been wearing—he walked over to the front and flipped the sign at the front so it read ‘CLOSED.’
There we go, much better, he thought, nodding to himself in satisfaction. He was certain his boss wouldn’t mind if he closed up early. He figured he deserved it after the stellar customer service he had been providing today.
“Groaaahh…” Ah, so his own body was still alive. It looks like it hasn’t swallowed its own tongue in the process. Good thing, too. Luca wouldn’t have minded staying in this body forever, but he didn't want his way back to normal to be gone forever.
“Hey, you’re still under my control, right?”
Luca’s old body stirred. His eyes snapped open and he instantly sat up. He looked up at Luca and smiled before nodding enthusiastically.
Luca smirked. With two hairy, thick digits, he cupped his old body’s face and said, “Give me all the details of this body I’m in. Write it all down so I can impersonate you properly. Then, go home and enjoy your day off. I think we’ve both earned it.”
Luca’s old body nodded and began searched for paper, but before he got very far, Luca had another command. “Actually, one sec.” He cupped this body's chest and shivered as he felt another sensual thrill travel down his spine. "Do me a favor and service this new body of mine. You like these pecs, don'tcha?"
He took to the command immediately. Was it because he was in Luca's body now or was it simply the effect of the spell on his fried brain? Luca wasn't sure but he didn't care too much a this point. He just let his much slimmer body flip his shirt up and start groping these thick pecs he possessed. "Ohhh, fuck yeah, man!" Luca moaned out. If massaging his own chest was euphoric then this was borderline obscene. Each touch and caress felt like a mini-orgasm. Luca could've sworn he was seeing white as his old body went to town on his chest. "K-Keep going…! Y-Yeah, yeah, right there!"
He nearly came on the spot as his old body began licking those nipples. The hot breath and the moist tongue felt even better than fucking the toys in his apartment.
"Do I make you feel good, master?" his old body asked, eyes brimming with the need to be validated.
Luca grinned and wrapped both hands around his old's body head and slammed him back onto his chest. "Did I tell you stop?" he said, laughing as his cock fully hardened as he forced his old body to keep working those nips. "Nrgh! Ahhh! FUCK! KEEP GOING!" Luca roared, one massive hand holding onto the back of his old head while another went down to start pumping his borrowed cock. The pleasure kept growing, and soon he couldn't even control himself. He forced his old body to his knees and slammed his thick cock inside. "Fuck, yeah! TAKE IT! TAKE IT!" he kept roaring, forcing his old body to deep-throat his cock.
Luca was over the moon. Soon the pressure grew to be too much. This manly as fuck body and all the hormones coursing through it brought him to the brink. One hand tweaking a nipple, he cried out, "TAKE MY FUCKING LOAD!" and slammed his dick as far back into his old throat before painting it while with his sticky loads of cum.
Tears were streaming down his old body, but he swallowed it all eagerly all the same. Once the high died down, Luca cupped his old body's cheeks and brought him in for a quick peck on the lips. "Good job, there," he said, grinning. "Actually, let's get back to your place. I think we got a good thing going on here."
It ended up being a good day after all.
Thank you all for joining me in this momentous occasion. I didn't expect to ever finish these but I am glad I did. I understand they weren't worth the wait but it brings me such immense relief to close this chapter of my career. Thank you all for reading, and I'll see you again soon to wrap up the rest of Nathan's story at a later point.
