Destiny brought them together.
I was just back from the hottest Springbreak party I threw down at the beach and had just recently changed back into a more formal, businessman form. Can't tell you how good it feels to be back in this body, not saying "bro" and "dude" every 2 minutes. But this new dapper body of mine, it was just delightful! Let’s just say that last night, Luke didn’t get much sleep, as he was moaning all night long! I was eager to get back at work, so I gave Andy a break and start greetings customers. That's when I saw you coming in. Short haired, lean ant tall kind of guy and probably in his sixties. I greet you with the best possible smile on my smile, eager to help and transform my first customer since my return!
- Hello. I was just passing by and saw the shop. Thought I would see what you might have to offer inside.
I smile at you, welcoming you to browse through our many aisle and to come to me if you have any kind of question. That is when it hit me. A hunch. Great, the first customer happened to be a special one! Thinking it was going to be an interesting day, your curiosity got the better of you as you walk through the myriad of wares, not knowing that I was slowly following him, interested by where he would stop his quest. Seeing clothes of all sorts, from all eras and walks of life and wondering who would wear those kind of clothes, you came upon a section that particularly intrigued you, as you always had a thing for leather.
- You have an amazing collection, sir.
Maybe I wasn’t subtle enough, as you noticed my whereabouts. But I'm glad that you find it amazing! I see you have been brought to the leather section. Do I sense an affinity, here?
- Most definitely. Always enjoyed getting dressed in my leathers when riding my motorcycle. made me feel kind of badass, if you get my drift.
That I do, sir! Pardon me for asking, but, is it something you miss doing? Dressing in leather and riding a motorcycle? Also, how is life treating you lately? Better be safe than sorry, that I say to myself, if my hunch is right. Not to make the same mistake done with Dirk and Rudy and stripping this guy off his life if he's not willing to leave it behind to work for me...
- Yes, I do miss the leather and motorcycle, if only for the occasional ride or to avoid traffic. Still, all things have their time and that one is past now I'm afraid.
You seem to be wondering why I am asking you all these question, but you feel compelled to answer them nonetheless.
- And to answer your question about life... not as exciting as I wish it could be. too many responsibilities sometimes.
While listening to him, I pick some leather piece here and there, thinking how they could fit the man. If he wished to spice things up a bit, he could be a nice addition. I definitely agree with you about responsibilities, they can be a bother sometime. How about kids? A wife? Husband? Work? I'm curious if you would be able to leave everything behind for the chance at a new life. You can see the smirk on his face is not threatening, but more inviting, almost trustworthy
- No family and work wouldn't miss me I doubt. I work in retail and clerks are a dime a dozen. Even if my customers do ask for me by name now and won't work with other people. You have quite the establishment here, do you get a lot of business?
Oh, I do! And having all that knowledge and skills in retail, I must say I feel quite jealous of your boss. I would love to have someone like you to work for me. You could also wear a nice leather attire for your uniform if you want. I slowly approach you to touch your shoulder and arms as if I was examining you. Good thing that you don’t feel scared. You would be a nice fit in my store.
- Not sure how well I would do selling clothes but it definitely is an intriguing idea. I sure wouldn't miss where I work now. Leather for work? That would definitely be different but I’m not sure any leather attire will fit me any more. I just don't have the body I once did for such things.
Then, I have a gift and a deal for you, my friend. Follow me to my office, I would like to discuss some matter with you! You feel like you should follow me, so you do. Once in my office, I close the door and lock it. It might seem to worry you for a second, but it's quickly a dismissed thought. I would like you to wear these clothes and after, tell me how you would like to work for me and live a completely different life. You look at the outfit I am offering you and wonder why I locked the door, but you just feel so relaxed now and also thinking that I’m a very friendly person.
- Cool clothes but they look a bit out of my size range. Guess it couldn't hurt to try to get into them.
Don't worry about the size, I'm sure they would fit you perfectly! You hold them up, wondering how in the hell you could possibly fit in something so tight looking.
- Well, okay. Is it going to bother you seeing me strip in front of you? And from the looks of those pants... well, let’s just say I think I'll not be wearing any underwear.
Bother me? Oh, don't you worry about that. I just want to see how well you're going to adjust in those pants and leather clothes. Need any help putting them up, sir? Okay, that was a bit of a lie. I had this tendency of watching people as they transform, but I can never really keep it in my pants... Pretty sure he'll turn out hot, too. You strip, oddly very not bothered at all by doing so because you don't like strangers looking at your pathetic excuse for a body. You start to pull up the pants but they are as tight as expected.
- I can't seem to quite get them over my hips.
Let me help! Already a bit hard by what's to come, I go behind you and helps putting your pants on, though you can clearly feel my boner on you. Once the pants are all up, you can feel how nice and tight they are around your legs as they seem to be the right fit. Your body is already changing slowly, getting younger, feeling youthful energy coming back to your body. How about putting the shirt and the jacket on, now? My hands are resting on your thigh as I admire how your body, now in its thirties, show some nice muscle.
You feel oddly energized, the leather pants tights against your legs and penis a real turn on. You start to put the shirt on. Not really knowing how you could thought those pants would never fit you, but the shirts seems a bit loose
- Oh, well. I trust your judgement, sir.
Oh, you can thrust me alright. And here I go again with some badly puns. I'm now in front of you, helping you adjusting the shirt and the jacket as your body rearranged itself to fit everything tightly. Perfect fit I'd say, how about a test drive? I couldn't help myself any longer. Maybe it was a remnant of my recent week as a jock, but to see this now twenty-something, muscular, handsome guy in tight fit leather, also sporting a raging hard-on, but he was a walking wet dream. I kissed you hard, exploring your new body with my new very touchy hands, so he could feel more the tightness of the clothes. In my hand was a pin that I put on his jacket, so he could maintain his memory.
You feel so hot right now and have such an erotic feeling throughout your bod. As you look down on your body, you see how tight the clothes are, showing off those nice muscles of yours. But you never had that before, not even when you were younger. You feel strange and aroused, something you haven’t felt in years, and the kissed did not help.
I've made you younger, stronger, better, but let you retain your memory. If you so wish for it, you can work for me and never lack of anything. I slid my hands on your crotch, playing with your boner through the fabrics while kissing you. You really turned out more hot than I thought you would. It feel so strange to you, yet so natural, like you have been like this all your life. There is no denying that you like what you are feeling, so you kiss me back, needing to release some of this new pent up energy.
- I don't know what I could possibly do for you here but I sure would like to try. You're so amazing!
And you're gonna be too, soon, I promise! How bout being in charge of the leather section? You'll get to transform people with leather clothes just like yourself. Convincing enough? And here's the best part! I go down on my knees, slide down his pants and starts on sucking him. He can feel double the pleasure. Before him, now that I’m not in the way, he can have a better look at the mirror
“What a boss he would be. is this one of the fringe benefits? ooohhhh.... so... much... pleasure.... I'm going to cum... and I feel like I could do this over and over. Is that me?”
After swallowing your cum, I get back up on my feet to face you. Welcome to the store, Bill. All of my employees have been through this process too. Leave your old life behind and get ready for a whole new life, with constant people wanting a change in their life. Or would you rather go back to how things were?
- Go back to my old life? No, I think I'm going to love this new life and the new me. But "Bill" just doesn't fell right anymore. I think I need a new name. Would you like to do the honors, sir? Christen me anew and I shall be reborn.
Just then, Jace was born out of Bill, my new wonderful and amazingly hot new employee. After we made love in my office, I softly let him explore the store on his own and to introduce himself to the others, I went to the counter at the front to check things out. And that’s when he came in. This strong looking guy. He came directly up to me.
- Hey, you, you seen a guy? Tall, buff, has a chinstrap beard? He’s my son. He was supposed to call me earlier.”
Though with the description you gave me and what I see from you, I’m quite sure you're not talking about an actual children I'm quite sorry to say that I’ve not seen a customer here looking like that. Would you happen to have a picture of him? You frowned as you dug into your wallet.
- Sure. Here. He’s an adult, not an actual child, but I like to check on him.
Hmm, let's see. Not quite sure I saw this guy coming here... Were the two of you supposed to meet here?
- Yeah, he asked me to meet him here. Not sure why though.
Who knows? Maybe it's fate who really brought you here? My store has a way of bringing people together. Does this fellow have a name? Perhaps if I happen to cross his path, it could help? For some odd reason, pretty sure this man was brought here by actual fate! Can't believe I’m having another hunch in the same day. It can't be just a coincidence.
- Nah, your full of it. No such thing as fate. And his name is Bill.
I coughed when I heard the name of Bill. It couldn't be.... There was no real way to be sure, as the picture he showed me didn't looked like the Bill who entered here today and now turned into Jace. I just had to make sure of one thing. Bill, you say.... Have you ever met the guy before? Cause I've met a Bill today, but he doesn't look a bit like this man on the picture.
- Heh... Uh, we’re not actually father and son. We met online, roleplayed some, and now we’re finally meeting. Bill sent me these pics. But he told me to meet him here.
The pieces of the puzzle were putting themselves into their right places. Of course they never really met! But I was curious about this meeting, because the Bill I knew never knew this store before coming in. I made him a sign to follow me while we continued to talk. Interesting! So are the two of you just friends? Cause, pardon me for saying so, but role-playing Daddy and Son.... there has to be something more to that, no? I could feel the A/C being turned on, which means this fellow would be more incline to talk to me like I was a friend he just made.
- Uh, we haven’t actually met but we RP a lot. Nothing really much more to it than that. I mean, he’s pretty hot. But if these pics aren’t him, what does he look like? Where we headed?”
Oh, don't mind me, I’m just returning this nifty cow-boy's hat to where it belongs. Someone wanted to try it on but changed his mind at last second. Its a really nice hat, though... But this Bill... Did you feel some kind of attraction toward him? Of course I had some kind of plan, but I wouldn't dare change this guy unless he was willing to. But it would be hard to so unless I can convince him the right way...
- Ha! Cowboy hat eh? Sometimes I RP like I’m southern, since that’s what he knows best. And yeah, I do. He’s really good at the RPs, and hot as hell. Well, he would be if looked like his pics.”
So there really is something there. Should I push fate's buttons a bit? Have you ever wished to be from the south and wear this nice cow-boy's hat? And what about Bill, what would you say would be his favorite attire? Here's hoping "Leather" is the answer, cause that would explain so much!
- God, he loves boots and jeans, but he loves leather even more!
I smirk maybe a bit too much at his answer. It just had to be him! He was looking for Jace... Maybe the fact that this guy's reality didn't erase Bill from it was because something had to be done about these two. Better bring them back together. The hat will have to wait for a little bit, though I’m sure you'll fit nicely in it. Have ever considered working in a clothing shop? If you love the South so much, I’m sure you'd love working in this aisle! When I stopped walking, we were in a section of my store strictly for sporting the Southern look.
You looked around. So many jeans, boots of all kinds, flannel, plaid, belts with massive buckles, cowboy hats, ball caps, even a few confederate flags on shirts.
- I’ve never really given much thought to working in a clothing store, no. And I don’t love the South, just RPed as being from there. Bill is Southern, so he likes Southern daddies. So I RP as a Southern daddy, since he likes it better than plain old Northern me. Wow. You sure do have a lot of clothes!!”
I sure do. Now... If I were to tell you that Bill really was working here. What would you say to say hi to him, all dressed in a southern attire? Pretty sure he would love working with you.
- That’d be awesome! I’d really be the daddy of his dreams! I thought you said you’d never seen Bill before, you hoser!”
You simply misunderstood the situation. I said I never saw a Bill looking like the picture you showed me. But I assure you, he works here under the name of Jace and works in my leather section. If you're willing to work here though, we'll have to find you a nice uniform and a new name. You see anything you like? You frowned, having a weird feeling I wasn’t telling you something important. That feeling vanished after you considered the possibility of being with Bill.
- Sure! Uh...how bout that hat from earlier and a plaid shirt? And those jeans, boots, and a belt?
Sure, let's take those to my office. You'll be able to change there while I fill out some paper work. After that, let's surprise him, okay? I'm sure he'll be really glad to see you. I take the clothes he pointed and started walking to my office, the guy right behind me. When he enters, I lock the door. Please, make yourself at ease. I just need to know some stuff before we actually begin. I just want to make sure you are ready to leave everything behind to be with this man. Cause working here... it changes your life forever. I just want to make sure you really want this from the bottom of your heart
- Of course! I love Bill! Or Jace, as you keep calling him!
Good. Now if you would please put your new uniform on, we can start. I faked to look at some paperwork and not at him, so he could have thought I wasn't watching. But I was, wondering how the change would occur
You managed to squeeze into the clothes, frowning. They were awfully small! You frowned again, feeling a tingling all over you. You watched in awe as your gut vanished, replaced by hard abs, your arms hardening into muscles! Your face itched furiously as your scruff became thicker, your face becoming rough and masculine. “Holy fuck!” you shouted. You couldn’t believe your ears. My voice had a Southern twang now! As you pulled on the jeans, your cock swelled up in size, getting bigger and longer despite still being soft, and your legs became lean and muscular. A tattoo formed on one of your biceps. You stared, unspeaking, in awe, mind racing as your memories were slowly rewritten. I approached him, impressed with the changes brought upon him. You look mighty fine... only one thing to do now... I placed the hat on his head while kissing him, as my hands were busy exploring that new bod. The hat will keep you from forgetting who you truly are... welcome to the shop, stud. How about giving this bod a test drive? I place a hand on his junk, playing with them a bit, seeing how he enjoys it. He smirked and groaned as his sensitive cock grew, straining against his jeans
As a welcome to the store gift, I sucked him off like I did with Jace, giving him double the pleasure he could normally feel from a regular blowjob. After he came, I went back up to kiss more Now you only need a name to fit this bod. Unless you want to go with Pops?
Well Pops, welcome to the store. Let's go meet with Jace. I let you out of the office before leading you to the leather section, where Jace is, serving his first customer. Once he his done and feeling satisfied, you approached him.
- So that’s where you were, Son! Hiding from your Pops, uh?
Jace turned around, a shocked looked on his face. He recognize his southern Daddy instantly, urging himself to go and see him. He looked at me and all I could do was shrug. Destiny brought these two together for a reason. I suddenly had two new employee at my shop and they happened to be lovers too. I had just came back and this sort of thing happened. Things were getting interesting, and I had a feeling it wouldn’t stop there.
This was the result of two magnificent Role-Play session with two beautiful friends of mine, @southern-god1 and Bill. Both of you are great additions to the store. I had lots of fun doing this with you guys :)