Can i borrow your bod for a few days >.> ideally if you live someplace warm... thanks... i need out of the snow ty ty.
CORPUS, Inc (All Inclusive) - Tired Of The Snow
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CORPUS, Inc (All Included) - Tired Of The Snow
« Thank you for trusting CORPUS, Inc. The number one company for making your dreams come true, in the body of your dreams, wait a moment. »
You heard this while waiting in the company's "offices" waiting room, although in reality, the place had more of a travel agency vibe mixed with an airport terminal, with subdued colors and a few travel posters for different destinations around the world, featuring some eye-catching bodies, as if that would help you decide which destination to take.
Your gaze lingered for a moment, taking in all the posters advertising paradise destinations. Places like Hawaii, Costa Rica, Australia, great destinations in Latin America, and even some beach areas in the United States seemed tempting, as did the bodies...
Damn, all those tans looked good, the sculpted bodies, the hard pecs, feet sinking into the sand, the sun bathing their skin, mingling with the sensation of the sea breeze. You felt a flutter in your stomach before the representative called your name, indicating that you could enter.
He was a young guy, no more than twenty-two, with a neat hairstyle and a somewhat average appearance, dressed casually in a short-sleeved shirt, jeans, and ankle boots.
— Welcome – he smiled slyly and began typing a few things on his computer, glancing back at you to continue typing important information on the screen. It seemed important – Do you already have a destination in mind? Would you like any suggestions? – His hand slid smoothly to reach for some flyers, placing them in front of you.
Destinations like Rome, New York, London, even Tokyo, though you felt that wasn't really what you wanted. You were fed up with the rainy or somewhat cold weather; it had been a damn endless winter, with snowfalls and temperatures hovering below freezing. It was fun, for a while, not when you were slipping on the ice on the sidewalk every day of the week. You shuffled the papers in front of you again until you saw something that caught your eye.
— How about this one?
— A fantastic destination, sir – The guy nodded with some excitement, resuming his typing – I'll check if there are any bodies for rent in that area. There probably are; the summer promotions are amazing. Will it be a body swap or possession? Possessions increase the availability of slots for our hosts; a body swap would only close the door to those hosts who wish to travel to this part of the world, even though the price is cheaper.
You hesitated a bit at the prices before you, even though you had been saving like crazy since CORPUS, Inc. launched. It was something you wanted and longed for, not just a weekend or even a whole week, you wanted a month in a paradise destination, far from the snow and recurring colds.
— It will be a possession tour.
— Perfect! I think I have some options you'll quite like – He picked up the computer and turned it toward you. The moment you saw him, you knew exactly who you wanted to be – The transfer process can be done right here, just in another wing of the building. How about today for your “flight” date?
In less than a blink, you were already seated in a kind of capsule, resembling an MRI machine, with wires, electrodes, and machines constantly monitoring your pulse and other vital signs. Your former sales representative was replaced by a medical team moving about until the room gradually emptied. You could see a large window at the front, overlooking another room where someone was sitting.
— Hey, hi. Is everything alright in there?
— I feel like I'm in a medical exam – you murmured with a slightly awkward smile.
— Don't worry, everything will be fine. After all, your trip starts today, aren't you excited?
— Nervous.
— That's normal for the first time. We usually use a viewer and a neural transmitter for possessions, but because of the distance to the destination and the length of time you'll be inside our host, it's best to have full coverage of those things – the man's voice relaxed you a little, although you were still… tense – Let me quickly explain the process. Your body will stay here for the necessary time, with water and food to prevent complications and require care, while your consciousness inhabits the body of… Davi? Yes, Davi. At the end of your stay, you'll need to repeat the same process at our facilities there so your mind can return without any problems. Is everything clear?
— Yes, yes. Everything's clear.
— Perfect, then, let's proceed. You're not afraid of enclosed spaces, are you?
You were about to answer when you heard the machine activate. What looked like a lid rose from the side and moved upward, closing like a sarcophagus. You nervously closed your eyes, hoping it would all be over soon. A mechanical noise whirred against you, your heart pounded, and you shook your head. You wanted to move to stop the process, but a blow to your chest snapped you out of it. The pain was sharp and burning, like you'd been propelled backward.
All the sensations around you had completely vanished. There was no noise, no wires, no… You slowly opened your eyes to find a black void, as black as the space around you. You swallowed.
— Uh… Hello? Can anyone hear m-?
Another force grabbed your shoulders and pulled you as if you were on a high-speed roller coaster mixed with a giant swing. Everything around you moved, transforming into colorful lights that violently whipped you back to the ground.
When you opened your eyes again, you were shaken, everything felt like it was spinning, you felt so dizzy. The space around you was bright, white as a pearl, your retinas ached from looking at it directly.
— Senhor? O senhor consegue me ouvir? O senhor está bem?
— What?... Me?... Uh… – You could hear someone speaking, but you didn't understand anything; it was another language. Your head throbbed, your ears popped for a moment, as if you were suddenly transported to sea level.
— Você consegue me ouvir? Você consegue me entender? – You opened your eyes, confused. The language that had felt so strange a second ago finally felt familiar. You nodded, incredulous.
— Eu... eu entendo, porra! – You burst out laughing as you felt your tongue moving in another language, sticking to the roof of your mouth and teeth in a way you weren't used to. You even had to instinctively catch it between your teeth, laughing like a maniac. And things “got worse” when you looked down and were met with firm pecs, tanned skin, and a sculpted body.
A few more routine formalities and procedures, and you were ready to go out into the world with your new identity, Davi. Where had you chosen to go? Rio de Janeiro, Brazil.
It was basically on the other side of the world, but damn! Ever since you saw the flyer, you knew it was what you wanted: beach, sand, and ocean, the sun shining in all its glory, the palpable summer atmosphere everywhere you looked, and tight swimsuits.
And your huge, muscular body matched perfectly, with those thick, soft pecs – you were getting addicted to playing with them, ha. How could someone be so muscular? It was nothing like your old body, not a single part. Your thighs were like tree trunks! Your feet were gigantic, and your ass? For God's sake, that was the best part, the wet swimsuits sticking together and rubbing like a perverted glare at you.
Or the scent, damn! So spicy and acidic, mixed with a good cologne, it just blew your mind. This guy had it all. You couldn't wait to explore the rest of the city, the nightlife, other men to have fun with… You were getting "excited" just thinking about it. But for the moment, you were content lying on the beach, the sand sticking to your skin like you were being breaded. The sun felt perfect, yes…
It truly was the best investment of your life. Nothing could go wrong, right?
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