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KENT 2 • BEACH BOD - (MAY BE VOIDED/NON-CANONICAL SOON)

There are always plenty of shirtless jacked dudes at the beach, so it’s a great place to search for new bodies. Yes, there is the gym, but the beach is always a nice change in scenery, you know? I’ve been eyeing this guy from the beach for awhile and even found his instagram. He’s got a well toned body; pecs that stick out and abs that are deep enough to create shadows- how could I not put my head atop all of that? His cockiness made me want it even more- god I needed to put him in his place. Just him as my body with me in the driver’s seat. I’m really hoping I don’t suddenly get teleported to a random body during all of this.

I almost lunged at him the moment I saw him, but with any kind of takeover, we’ve gotta do it as inconspicuously as possible so we won't have problems later, you know? I waited for him to be somewhat alone. Well, okay, I didn’t wait as much as I should have because I just ended up following him until there were only a few people instead of none. You can’t blame me though because I was already very hungry for a new body. How could I resist such a meal when the universe practically handed it to me?

When we got there, I noticed something small in the sand. It kind of looked like an eye made out of sea glass- a shape too purposeful to be created by erosion of the sea, but I didn’t think much of it. My attention quickly snapped back to the man as he began to spread out a big bright red towel. It took a few seconds, but the moment he seemed to be settling down, I began my approach. Sneakily, I inched myself closer towards him, my intentions concealed by my nonchalance. By the time I was near, it was too late for him. He turned to face me with confusion in his eyes as I kneeled down in front of him.

“Uh, can I help you, man?” he asked with a twinge of annoyance.

“Yes, yes you can.”

And without hesitation, I tightly gripped his head with my palm and poured all of my essence into him. I could feel it spreading all over his face- rewriting his identity into mine. His mouth was agape and his eyes were wide before glazing over. Ooooh yeah—you’re mine now.

“Hrrk!”

…

-Gasp-

“Hahh… Hahaha.”

“Fuck that feels good.”

I immediately ran my new calloused hands throughout my tanned body, feeling up every single crevice and vein there was. Each flex bulked up my muscles and gave me incredible rushes of testosterone that were intense enough to bring about a tent in my shorts. I bit my lips and almost gave in to desire right then and there, but I had to deal with my previous body first. I looked behind me and saw the unconscious body. His head and skin tone had returned to normal, so that was good… I walked up to the body and adjusted his limbs a bit, crossing his hands over each other and bending one leg up to make it appear as if he were resting. Then I stepped back for a final look at my work, and nodded.

Satisfied, I packed up the man’s belongings and headed for his hotel room with a big dumb grin on my face, and a tightness below. I’m gonna be in that room for a while. Heh.

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KENT 1 • GYM STRANGER

The bright ceiling lights shined down upon the quiet gym, highlighting the muscles and sweat of the remaining patrons. Grunts of effort and clanks of metal equipment easily echoed throughout the building, and the night sky was displayed by the tall windows of the gym. Several machines were unoccupied.

There was a shirtless man in white shorts that let out a proud breath as he released his aching muscles from a large barbell. His veiny muscles were glazed with a sheen of shiny sweat that highlighted every single crevice. He smiled as he looked down upon his body and nodded, satisfied at his own efforts.

A second slightly smaller man was leaning against a wall near the locker room with his arms folded. He was in a dark hoodie and sweatpants, and his handsome head was comprised of black hair, dark almond eyes, and plump lips. He would occasionally glance around the room as if to pass time, but mainly remained in the same position.

Until the other gymgoer walked past him into the locker room.

He followed the unsuspecting man in.

A few silent minutes pass.

Then, there was groaning.

Then the sound of something wet and slimy.

And finally, silence again.

The black haired man emerged from the locker room- but there was something different about him. What was once below his neck, being his dark hoodie and sweatpants- was now a shirtless, toned body with white shorts. One eerily similar to the man he had just followed in. He twirled a ring of car keys in one hand and clutched the strap of his duffel bag in the other as he approached the door to exit into the night.

There were a few stares directed at him as he walked, but he merely smirked.

“Thanks for the workout.” He said.

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