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There was a man named Joel who was a handsome, but was passive and lacked integrity in character, once went to high school, full of potential and opportunities that were set before him since birth, coming from a wealthy family.

Due to his unrealistic expectations of people and lack of practical thinking as well as being privileged with good looks, many people didn’t take him seriously and envied. However, due to him being too easy going, Joel would be on bullies radars which as time progressed got him beat up and name called.

Now he wasn’t the type of guy who was too weak to defend himself or couldn’t fight back, he was capable of standing his ground if he actually applied himself to do so.

But due to his family strong religious beliefs, they were strict to follow them to a T, even enforcing them on their kids, which sheltered there real world knowledge they could have gained through experience.

One of these were to turn the other cheek, and if they hit that one, well the give them the other again and forgive them, which he took as literally forget about it.

This alone was enough to cause bullies to keep provoking him, knowing he wasn’t going to do shit being too easy passive and easy.

However, he wasn’t without any defense for he had a friend named Butcher who by his name meant business.

Now butcher was Joel polar opposite in a way for he didn’t hold the same values that Joel had.

Butcher was born in a middle class family who went to churches, but it was more of a special event, nothing too strict or serious. He had to work hard to get what he had in life and as time grew would take pride in it.

He worked out and did what he needed to get by in school and wasn’t afraid to speak his mind if something didn’t make sense.

He meet his friend Joel when he was middle school when he was playing football. He saw how Joel got humiliated when they picked a fight with him between classes.

Seeing him get beat up set off a trigger that made him wrathful which lead to him beating them up, saving Joel from further injury.

From this day, they became friends and honestly his personal bodyguard.

Now they did things together like play video games and workout, which made Joel pretty strong physically on top of his good looks as time progressed making him more desirable for the ladies.

However, his chances of any real relationship continued to fall since he would have these bullies that caused problems in his personal life.

Butcher as time passed got tired of seeing his Joel get bullied, not the bullies alone but Joel passiveness.

“Bro you need to learn to fight back, there gonna keep picking fights with you because they see you as easy target”, said Butcher.

You know that I’m not allowed to fight back due to my religion code, said Joel.

That doesn’t mean that people should step over you and I can’t always fight for you, said Butcher.

These words came to past one day when Butcher was walking to work at noon and a speeding car that ignored the stop sign, hit him at over 80 miles an hour which caused instant death.

Now this was the beginning of Butcher new life as a phantom who can move among the living and not be bound to a body.

He continued to watch his friend Joel for the remainder of his school year, now 18. He hoped that his death would have at least inspired a spark inside him to stand his ground, but the years past after graduation and then college.

Over the past 5 years, he still allowed people to push over him, enduring there abuse and it’s not even physical anymore, he didn’t even speak with a sense of authority, only always apologized to them when he did no wrong.

Maybe 2 years I could understand but 5 and he still doesn’t fight back, If I was alive again, I would not allow this, Joel is wasting his life with his body, said Butcher.

This is when a light bulb went off in Butcher head to possess Joel’s body.

Now Butcher remember stories about how people would possess bodies to become another person, he kinda enjoyed it as a quink.

He thought to attempt it on his old friend Joel.

One night, when Joel went home and smoked pot that he could before going to bed high, Butcher put his plans in motion.

Maybe I should go through the cock or mouth, so many possibilities, but I’mma have some fun with it, said Butcher as he phase through Joel cock slit and started pushing his ectoplasm form through.

The complications cause Joel to wake up in a startle wide awake wondering frantically why his feelings exotic euphoria in his penis.

Before he could react it was too late, for Butcher was already half way through as Joel started to spasm like a man who has intense hypothermia from the cold.

Joel cock was rock hard, and thought if he could get his hand there, he could stroke this spirit out of him, but when he realized that masturbation is a sin also, he lost control of his hands to move.

Meanwhile, Butcher was working his ectoplasm form into Joel whole body, stretching out each limb and after inserting his head through his neck, everything went black for a few minutes.

Eventually, Butcher awakened and was in full control of Joel’s body.

What’s going on, give me back my body, said Joel.

No can do man, said Butcher confidently.

Who are you, why did you do this to me, said Joel.

Because you are a waste of life, said Butcher.

I’ve never did anything bad to anyone and always avoided fight, I also never started fights either so there no reason why this should happen to me, said Joel.

Exactly, that’s why your here, Joel, you never did anything.

Your passive and to soft for this world, but I’m hard and will make use of this life more than you have, besides I always protect and looked over you in hope that you might take action and stand up for yourself, but you choice passivity instead of practicality,

Is that you, Butcher, said Joel.

Yes, and now I am Joel, said Butcher.

You won’t get away with this, I have the power to repel spirits by the “power of Christ”, and I cast you out, said Joel with intent.

Yea, that’s not how that actually works, in fact, I shouldn’t exist by that logic, you were always a dreamer who never understood reality.

Before I let you go remember this,

“A soft man, can’t do a hard man work”, said Butcher as he drowned Joel in the deepest parts of his consciousness.

(Breath heavily)

Butcher then gets up to go to a mirror, checking out his new body with the mirror close to the bed.

Damn, he always did take good care of his health, I’ll give him credit for that.

This face is just peak masculinity, a pleasant surprise to wake up to in the morning, said Butcher as he stood halfway up at the bed.

He then leans on the side of his bed, taking in the morning sunlight as he hit his near beautiful naked tan skin basking in the moment as though he was born again.

In a way, he was for the first time in years since he was in flesh again since his untimely death.

After a while, he slowly got out of bed, wanting to get a clear, fresh display of his body while standing in front of the bathroom mirror.

Butcher now Joel, stands and flex his lean muscles, feeling every vein and muscle as he near perfect control of his body.

He then begins flexing his pec as he bounces each of them, posing in the mirror and then proceeds to feel his well defined abs and the side of his oblique.

These tattoos look real good, makes you look dangerously sexy, though tattoos aren’t even allowed in your religion, hell I’m not judging, said Butcher.

His hands continue to go further down feeling up his new growth between his legs. As soon as he felt the thick rod, Butcher begins to lose himself as he stroked it not taking long before reaching climax and almost slipped losing balance until he quickly caught himself, leaning back on the side of the mirror.

Panting and breathing from the euphoria, Butcher said,

“Woah, that’s one sensitive piece of cock you got here, bro, hehe.”

Shortly after, he felt up his glutes, loving how smooth his butt was.

Damn, I see a lot of dick coming in your future, said Butcher.

After a while, he heads back to the bed, laying back in the cover a bit, while the sunlight gazed upon saying,

You know, before I died, I was actually wanting to experience another side of myself, SSA, or same sex attraction to other men. I couldn’t do it sadly I died, but now I won’t be the only hard man who gets to be inside you, Joel.

But don’t worry, I took care of you when you were alive, that will never change even now.

This is the start of a new and daring Joel and he will sure as hell fit the part.

“After all, a soft man, can’t play hard ball.”

Pietro Boselli