Lose the Game, Lose your Body.
Colt is my star player. He wanted my blessing to date my adopted gay son. I said, "Win the game, and you can be together. Lose and I win a considerable favor from you."
Colt accepted knowing my son told him it would be okay. But truth is, my son Dane is trying to get out of being my future host body.
Yes, he found out after reading through my old books on magic and forgotten traditions. He cried, and I felt somewhat guilt tripped to offering another way. This is that way.
Colt as planned, lost the game.
"What was the favor, coach?" Colt sounded disappointed.
"I'm going to ask you a question, and I need you to say, "I consent to receive you." It's a old family thing, you know, if I am to give my blessing..."
Colt shrugs, "Okay... what is it?"
I asked after chanting under my breath, "Do you consent to receive me as you?"
"What? That's kinda weird. Don't you think? But sure, I consent to receive you." Colt laughed at the concept.
I smiled, "There's no longer any need to lie. We have been linked. If I am ever to die or perish, I will inherit your body. Take good care it for me, and please have fun while it's still yours."
"Wait, you're joking, right? This is my fucking body. You stay out of it, and away from me. You creep." Colt retorted.
Dane walked nearby, and with a face of both guilt and relief, took a deep breath. He came up to us, "Sorry Colt. I liked you as my boyfriend. We can still fuck as much as you want. But eventually, you will be his. Again, I'm really sorry. I couldn't become his host body. You saved me from that fate."
Colt frowned, 'how long do I have until..."
"Enough. I don't even know. Could be a couple years. I'm not well. Longevity potions stopped working. This form is 200 years old, even though it appears at 40. I will rapidly age into dust when the time comes."
Colt gulped in fear and looked at Dane, "we need to talk right now..."
Dane whispers, "Please just accept this. I'll be the best sex machine until the time comes. Forget about today, and just live."
Colt snapped, and punched Dane in the heart, "I will fuck you and I will make you regret this betrayal. The sex will be so good, you'll wish you never let that freak link his soul to my body."
2 years later.
Dane and Colt are going at it in their apartment. Colt growling, "you like being my cum dumpster? Because that is the fate of the betrayer. You haven't topped my ass since. You'll never be worthy."
Dane moans, "Yes, Colt... I'm betrayer, punishment must be severe."
Colt was focused in ramming Dane's bubble butt. Until the foretold possession came...
With Colt's dick still inside Dane, "No! Get out. Please! THIS IS MY BODY, ASSHOLE. UHHHH!"
The now recently possessed Colt, "Consent was given. You can't fight for control. For in the laws of magic, ownership was transferred."
Dane was crying, "Please, give us more time..."
"I can only offer you 5 minutes of him with partial control to say goodbye, and then I will explore my new self." Colt's voice sounded annoyed.
"Dane. I feel him. Like claws reaching inside my brain. I NEED HIM GONE. I see his thoughts and feel his intent with my body. He's a freak. Oh no. This creep been spying on us!"
Dane said, "Probably for the last time, I am sorry that you had to take my place as his host. It was selfish of me. But rest knowing, you are my hero."
"You weren't mine. You just owed me, Dane. I, what? Probably have a minute left. You never even thought to save me. You're a coward-" were Colt's last words just as he managed to punch his own face in retaliation.
"Well, that was rude of my host... Dane, maybe if you're a good boyfriend, you'll top this ass for the first time in 2 years... after I spend a long time in the bathroom." Colt winked at Dane.
Dane sneered, "Don't know why you took so long to choose a new host. But the game we played was really something, huh? He never suspected our true intentions. Remember how I became Dane after he found your books all those years ago? We had to speed things up. And the gaming of our host bodies... legendary.
"Yeah, sure. But I am so fucking horny. This dick is insane. The waiting. The watching. The trickery. It all really spiced up our relationship. I was so jealous. It just made me want you more. By the way, aren't you going to focus on getting your big dick to grow to its full potential? Think I need it like right now. Give it to me now Dane!" as we eyed each other naked bodies, and Dane got fully hard.
We kissed like we were dehydrated. The Coltonator (new nickname) bottomed. Dane topped. And so on.
Deep inside Colt's mind, "I can't believe this..."






















