Swaps’R’Us

The place for all your swapping and possessing needs!

[swappingbryn]

[swappingbryn]

[dewesker1998]

Mission: Hijack

There was a two particular people in the military named Piel and Bones. Bones started off as a E3 who graduated College with his associate degree and intended to get his Bachelor.

Piel intended to get his degree after serving time in the military. Both would end up in different areas in there basic training. Piel went to 11A and trained for close combat while Bones went to 11C which trained not only to become melee soldiers who specialize in melee combat but were the brain of 11A as far as strategy and weapon distribution was concerned.

Now Bones and Piel go way back, they went to the same school for most of their childhood but didn’t come in contact until High School. They were what you would call rival, Bones was intelligent and had a degree of athleticism, but he was usually the planner on sports team due to his basic understanding of the sport, where as Piel was not all to intelligent to had natural talent, he was highly athletic and possessed natural leadership and charisma. He knew just how to rile the team up and get everyone to lock in to win. Both were as far as people were concerned were an unstoppable duo when they worked together.

Once Basic training was completed they came together in their infantry position under there team commander who separated them in groups. For a time, it was like the good old days in school, but a rumor went out that came to be true about someone retiring and one of the teammates would be elected as infantry.

“So you heard about that rumor about our group leader dropping off, rite, said Bones.

Yea, I wonder who will take his place, said Piel.

Well one of the sergeant spoke to one of us and they already have there candidates, but they much choose only one of them. said another soldier.

Really, how will they elect them, said Bones.

Well, all ten are really good, but strangely enough, it might be down to a vote, said another soldier.

Wow, I wonder who those ten are, there’s like a 100 of us at least in a infantry group, says Bones.

Well it’s also good to note that they also look at candidates that are graduating from there 20 weeks in basically training. said another soldier.

Oh yea, don’t they also have a assistant also, so it’s two people then, says Bones.

A months past since then and they finally decided who those two candidates are and it’s a surprise for everyone.

All right soldier, round up, said one of the soldiers. Come on, hurry up, hur-ry up, said the Sergant sounding like an old western country man.

“”All right, so I’m aware that you received a rumor that you will receive two new leaders because one of our great leaders are moving forward to better things, but as any theater, the show must go on.”

“So, who will be those selected few that will continue to lead this great team to victory and continue the fight for our great nation” said Sergant.

“The two candidates of the infantry group are Piel and Bones”, said Sergant.

And so was the new leaders, but behind the scenes of this there were an unhappy few who were envious of this.

See Piel and Bones were not the only two who joined military from there school and made it in the group after basic training, but there were other two who despite working as a team with them, never really liked them.

The names were Vestis and Tyre, they always hated these two because they were always the favorite on there team, due to this, they were overlooked as leader. Moreover, just the mere presence of them always took the spotlight whether it was because of there skill and looks, which they believed made there lives easy, whereas no matter how hard they kept working and even when sick didn’t miss a day, no praise.

But that is all gonna change for Vestis and Tyre, they had a special talent in the sacred arts which allowed them to do extraordinary things, like turn anyone into a meatsuit that allowed them to not only wear there victims and but become them entirely.

All they needed was to get them alone and they could have them as flesh suits, but they had a plan.

One day, Vestis who is the mastermind, called Piel and Bones to the weapon room claiming that he needed a second count on the weapons cause he thinks there missing some.

So the three went into the room, which was separated from the group who were out training. As soon as they turned there backs, Vestis used a syringe to Bones neck before he could react, while Piel was distracted by the attack on Bones, within a split second, Tyre grabbed Piel in a chokehold and did like manner to him.

When Piel and Bones awoke, they were unable to move due to the muscle relaxer injection that made them unable to move there limbs.

Hello, it’s about time you woke up, said Vestis.

What’s the meaning of this, why have you done to us?, said Bones.

“Yea, about that, I think it’s time for you to retire,”

“And by retire, I mean from life, your days of shining are about to come to an end, but lucky for you, your identity will live on” said Tyre followed by Vestis.

“So if your not gonna kill us, then what, your gonna betray us to the other team or just leave us here until someone comes to check this room and have you kicked out for kidnapping us, said Bones.

No, I have a better idea, said Vestis as he dug into his pocket to pull a knife.

Are you gonna torture us with that, said Piel.

Your suppose to be the smart one, Piel, said Tyre.

“It’s not about hurting you, it about becoming you, so we can take what we worked hard.” says Vestis.

You won’t get away with this, said Bones.

“You always had to be the center of attention, I’m not gonna miss that, said Vestis as he use the magic knife to slash Bones back after turning him over on the floor.

There was no blood, but a dark void emanating from the slash akin to a rift. A void literally waiting to be filled and so it was.

Vestis took off his clothes as he entered that void emanating from Bones. Bones was alert in this process and he was screaming, not because of the pain, he felt nothing, but from the intrusion of Vestis and the inability to move due to the muscle relaxer. Vestis, once he was into Bones body of skin, he began situating himself by inserting himself into the former limbs of Bones. One could see Bones’s body spasming from Vestis fitting process.

Once the limbs were in Bones skin, Vestis tried inserting his cock into Bones cock which was a pretty erotic and funny process like a tiny cock fitting an XL condom, it took a Boner from Vestis to fit Bones cock which wasn’t at full growth. Lastly was the head which went through bones head, he felt the head go through his neck as he was now unified with the body of Bones.

Ahhhh, this feel great, I feel like I never change, “I am Bones” said Vestis.

Alright bro, your turn, said Vestis to Tyre.

The same process was like manner with Tyre after he jumped Piel. They all went about there new military position as Bones and Piel.

(Months later) When not at work, they were enjoying the status at bars even gay bars, apparently a new identity gave them more incentive to explore sexuality.

As for Piel and Bones, they along with Vestis and Tyre still could witness and feel everything they experience but are nothing more than the very skins of there old selves, just the image and not the body.

[elysianfit]

SPRING BREAK (2/5)

Y’know, students aren’t the only people who get a spring break. Professors often go on vacation with their family, wife/husband and kids sort of thing. That doesn’t really fly with me. I don’t have a family, never have, never will. I’m just so invested in my work at the university’s lab that I don’t have the time. Plus, most women and men I’ve tried to go out with shoot me down. They call me weird and delusional. I get it I’m not a hunky guy or a suave savant, but I’m still a person and I have needs.

I teach Cognition and my latest research deals with the origin of personality. Where in the brain does this quintessential aspect of life and humanity live? Having been a professor at Tower U for ~20 years, I’ve experienced a whole array of personalities in my students. You get the basic archetypes — the extroverted jocks, the introverted and studious nerds, the obnoxious Greek life kids, and even the brilliant suave students. But after so much trial and error, I’ve finally synthesized the origin of personality... and how to weaponize it.

My recent experiment dealt with using EEGs to pinpoint where in the brain a response would come from. I did the experiment on myself with some help from my grad fellow, Mason. The kid was a living Adonis, ripped from years of muscle development in the gym, a face that would cause anyone to swoon, and a mind that rivaled Kahneman. The kid was going places, and I was flattered when he wanted to work under my supervision. I, of course, had a thing for him. Who wouldn’t? But tonight, that all changed.

The EEGs used electrode to monitor brain activity, and are typically noninvasive. I reasoned that an invasive procedure would work much better, and given Mason’s surgical experience as an assistant at the medical school, he performed successfully. The experiment dealt with reactionary tests to various stimuli, sort of like testing emotions. We wanted to see where each emotion came from, and if they results in a similar response, we’d pinpoint that area for study. We did it — in the corpus callossum — but I was stuck. Where do we go from here? Mason suggested lesioning the brain and volunteered, claiming he wanted to experience whatever was going to happen as a curious explorer of the brain. Fucking bullshit.

I lesions his brain at the site but his responses were weird. He was devoid of personality, but also of any reactionary measures. He was still obedient, a little too obedient, and I realized that Mason had become an empty husk, desiring someone to pull the strings and lead the rest of his amazing body throughout life. I could’ve easily put his lesioned area back and allow the brain to do its healing... but I couldn’t give up this opportunity. The man, so young and strong and attractive, had everything going for him. I never did and only fell into academia because that was the only career anyone accepted me into. Mason could be anything he wanted... and I wanted to be Mason.

This was a tricky thing — lesioning one’s own brain and realizing the lack of control I would seize once my personality was no longer attached. I decided to record audio directing Mason’s body (and my own) through the steps of transferring my personality into his body. It was like choreographing a dance. Mason’s muscle memory mimicked his previous practices and procedures so accurately it was as if the man was still whole. Soon he would be...

I woke up with a start... it’s a disorienting experience being in a completely different body so foreign to your own. I was chubby and short, my stomach rolling off the sides of my dress pants like a muffin top. Now I had a street of cobblestone abs making their way down my torso, alongside a shelf of stone hard pecs. My soft, always hot skin leading to perpetual sweat, as if a pig in the summer. My skin wasn’t soft now, but smooth, and outlined the trails of veins and muscles that adorned Mason’s body. My cock, if you could call it that, never peaked out of its shell unless I was seriously bothered, and even then it was only three inches. Turns out body swapping was an erotic experience, and my now nine inch python was begging for stimulation. I got up, adjusting to my new smaller center of gravity and the height differential.

I flexed my muscles. Yeah, my muscles! Fuck.. to feel the power and energy flowing through Mason’s body. I walked to the mirror, and although I had some scarring on my forehead, I admired the beauty of each inch of this body. Fuck, I was finally the god among men I always knew I was to be. I gently stroked my new massive cock, steadily going faster as I groped my own pecs m, moaning with my deep voice and calling my own name. Yeah... I’m Mason... I’m Mason... my hand trailed down my abs, massaging each one as if a treasure to behold, my precious. I licked my biceps and took a deep inhale of my muscles through my armpits. Fuck I was a man. All of these sensations resulted in my first orgasm, all over the mirror, I cleaned myself up, tasting my new cum and relishing in the flavor. This was me now, hahaha! I took a shower to explore further, lathering and massaging each muscle and every inch of skin I had. I stroked my hands through my hair, feeling free and powerful.

I got an email alert on Mason’s phone. Turns out muscle memory and plain memory remained in one’s body, which I retained full access to. Turns out Mason planned on stealing my work after this and wanted the lesion as a way to rid himself of emotive characteristics, in effect becoming a psychopath. Smart move, but I was smarter. The email was a reminder of the trip I — Mason —booked to Cancun for spring break. Guess that’s one way to test out this body. Who says professors can’t enjoy spring break alone?

[elysianfit]

“You like what you see?” The man smirked knowingly as he sauntered towards the pale, husky guy hiding under his shirt despite the beautiful beach weather.

Adam couldn’t believe that inside that tanned hunk in front of him was his darling boyfriend Frederick, first in class for three years straight and early graduate.

Frederick, now Fred, flexed and showed off his new hide. He allowed the dumbfounded Adam to grope him out in the open at this beach. Anyone who glanced over would’ve been shocked at the intimacy between such a well trimmed adonis and the admiring overweight commoner. They’d be even more shocked at the growing members hiding under each man’s shorts. But they didn’t care. They would have all the fun.

After all, this was Fred’s senior thesis - a remote brainwave transfer device that allowed the user to transfer his consciousness to any individual he pointed the device to. Although the charge only allowed him to stay inside his host for ten hours at a time, that was plenty of time for Adam and Fred to enjoy their summer vacation out on the Greek isles. In fact, the device’s limitations were a blessing in disguise; both men could use it to explore more bodies throughout their week long trip.

Adam got an idea. It was only Monday... maybe Fred could get him a host for tonight so they could really liven up the dance floors at the clubs along the island’s coast. Or maybe they could explore each other in their intimate hotel room. The possibilities...

[swappingbryn]

@swapsrus

[swapsrus]

I stand frozen in the pulsing crowd, heart hammering in a chest that isn’t mine anymore, lost and afraid.. but then I see him… the man who caused all this to happen… the man wearing my face…

My own face, my own curly hair, my own body… currently pressed up against some random dude, tongues down each other’s throats like they’re trying to devour one another. The guy who stole my body has one hand possessively gripping the back of the other man’s neck, the other sliding down to squeeze my own ass like he owns it.

He pulls back just enough to look straight at me, straight at the body he left me in, and smirks with my mouth.

Then he leans in again and kisses the other guy even harder, moaning loudly in my voice like he’s putting on a show just for me.

I want to scream. I want to punch him. But all I can do is stand here in this stranger’s skin, feeling my stolen cock twitch against my will as I watch my own body get used like a cheap slut in the middle of the dancefloor.

[cores-da-paixao]

[ladofadad]

Freedom of Choice

“Hmm.. you’ll do,” this sketchy man in his thirties said to me on the beach. What was he doing talking to an 18 year old boy like me, I wondered.

The man picked up a remote that I hadn’t noticed by our feet and started to adjust the dials. He talked to himself while making the adjustments, “No not body swap, relationship swap.. those directly targeted will have awareness.. subject ‘one’,” he fired a red beam from the remote directly at himself. I should probably have walked or run away but curiosity had gotten the better of me.

“Now subject two,” he said, now aiming the remote at me.

“Hey wait don’t!” I yelled as soon as he pointed that weird thing at me. But I was too late, he fired another red beam instantly, this time at me. At least I felt fine?

“Hey what did you do to me?” I asked.

“Oh that? Well you see my girlfriend over there, in the white bikini?” He asked.

“Yeah, so what?” I asked back.

“I just found out that I got her pregnant. I don’t want to be a father and even though we had agreed not to have kids yet she wants to keep the baby. So I used this swap remote to change up our two sets of relationships. Now she’s dating your 18 year old girlfriend and technically I’m dating you, heh,” he claimed.

“What no that’s insane. This is a stupid joke dude,” I said perplexed. But I was starting to notice the man’s penis more and more in his swim briefs.

“See for yourself, your girlfriend is over there making out with mine,” he said.

The man was right, in the thirty seconds since I looked away our two girlfriends were making out as if they’d been together for months.

“I can’t believe she’d cheat on me!” I said, heartbroken.

“She’s not, she doesn’t even remember being with you,” the man who was apparently my boyfriend explained. It was true in a weird way, I could mentally acknowledge that he was my boyfriend, as if there was a yellow sticky note in my brain that stated it factually, plain as day. Yet I remembered that he only became my boyfriend a minute ago and that the woman over there was supposed to be my girlfriend and had been for a few months.

“So, what? Is Alison gonna have your baby with that woman? How is that even gonna make sense for them?” I asked, trying to wrap my head around the situation.

“This remote is future technology. It creates context to explain away issues like that. They’ll probably believe that my girlfriend Carrie had a one-night-stand with a man who got her pregnant but it won’t stress their ‘relationship’ to the point of breaking,” said Jake. I somehow knew the sketchy man’s name now. Like the post it notes in my head again. We live at his apartment in NYC. I can picture every room.

Jake was explaining more about his fancy remote, but I was trying to remember what his penis looked like before I had ever even seen it. It worked with where we lived and his wardrobe. Maybe it’s because I just turned 18 today. The remote couldn’t give me memories of sexual intimacy with Jake because I wasn’t old enough to have sex with him before today. It was upon this realization that I had another one, I was staring at Jake’s crotch.

“Are you okay?” Jake asked genuinely. Then he saw the tent in my swim trunks and noticed that my eyes were transfixed on his speedo junk. He laughed, took me by the hand and said, “Oh I get it. You wanna know what our sex life will be like. Trust me, the remote takes care of any obstacles like heterosexuality. Come on, you’re gonna enjoy this.”

Unlike fucking my girlfriend (who now had her own girlfriend) I didn’t have to wrap my teenage hard on in an uncomfortable condom. Jake and I went behind a sand dune and he took my cock raw. As we fucked I ‘remembered’ more details of our new life together. Jake was an investor and rich enough that I didn’t have to work or worry about university anymore. I only had to live with being a gay man who knows he used to be a straight man. ‘A small price to pay,’ I thought to myself amused by the sight of my man’s dick and balls flailing about as I fucked him.

We moaned a little harder than we should have, cumming on the beach. We quickly put our trunks and speedo back on as we saw two familiar women coming around the dune to walk towards the beach exit.

“Ew! I think they were actually fucking,” said Alison not even making eye contact with me or with Jake, just looking down in her sunhat.

The two women who used to be our girlfriends walked around the corner barely out of earshot and Jake and I lost it laughing. Our eyes met and we smiled and kissed. I didn’t know how long our time together would last, but it was beautiful. We grabbed the remote and headed for our hotel with the day’s beautiful sunset at our backs.

[swappingbryn]

[swappingbryn]

[swappingbryn]

[swapsrus]

The lake house weekend was supposed to be relaxing, but Jake had always been the one who got everything. Older, taller, broader, the kind of guy who turned heads without trying. Right now he was sprawled lazily on the boat, shirtless under the bright sun, blue checkered swim trunks riding low on his hips. His muscular chest rose and fell slowly, abs glistening with sweat, thick arms folded behind his head.

His younger brother, Ethan, had been watching him for years with quiet jealousy. This time, Ethan had come prepared. An old family ring he’d found in the attic, one that allowed a single body swap. While Jake napped deeply on the boat, Ethan slipped the ring on and focused.

The swap was instant.

Jake’s eyes fluttered open, but it was no longer Jake looking out of them. Ethan was now in control of his older brother’s powerful body.

The sensation hit him like a drug. Jake’s body was heavy, warm, and incredibly strong. Ethan sat up slowly, feeling the power in the broad shoulders and thick arms. He ran Jake’s large hands down the muscular chest, squeezing the firm pecs, tracing the deep grooves of his abs, then sliding lower to grope the thick bulge growing in the swim trunks.

“Fuck…” Ethan groaned in Jake’s deep, smooth voice. It sounded filthy coming from his brother’s mouth.

He stood up on Jake’s strong legs and walked to the edge of the boat, staring at the reflection in the water. Broad shoulders, hairy chest, perfect summer tan. Ethan flexed one arm, watching the bicep peak, then bounced the heavy pecs just because he could.

His new cock was rock hard.

Ethan shoved the blue trunks down, letting Jake’s thick cock spring free. He wrapped the strong hand around it and began stroking, slow at first, then faster, while the other hand explored, squeezing the heavy balls, reaching back to tease the tight ass. The sun on Jake’s skin, the gentle rock of the boat, the sheer size and power of the body, it was overwhelming. Ethan came hard within minutes, thick ropes of cum shooting across the boat deck as he moaned loudly in Jake’s voice, hips thrusting into his own fist.

Panting and covered in sweat, Ethan smeared the load across Jake’s abs with a satisfied grin. He pulled the trunks back up, lay down in the exact same relaxed position Jake had been in, and folded the thick arms behind his head.

This body felt far too good to ever give back.

[gassytfghost]

A dude steals from the gas station but gets caught and finds himself stuck inside the body of the overnight cleaner as punishment

Pretty privilege. It was the saying Issac lived by and used to navigate his daily life. He was convinced that he deserved anything he wanted because in his eyes he was the hottest man to walk the planet and it was only fitting such a sight like himself were treated to the best. That mentality didn’t disappear no matter where he went.

The evening sun was slowly setting as Issac made his way back from the local theater he’d been volunteering at. He’d been given a main role in the city’s summer play and knew it was the perfect opportunity for him to show off his beauty. Though the hours were long and tiring he knew showing off his looks were worth the effort he’d “painstakingly” put in. Around 6:45 he’d started leaving when he’d realized just how hungry he’d become after spending the day practicing. He reached into his bag to see if he’d packed any quick snacks but was unable to find anything of use, not even a wallet.

He decided he’d just rush home but without a wallet to pay for a train ticket he knew he’d be walking for at least the next hour. He started his trek down the street but after only 20 or so minutes he’d grown too famished to continue. He turned to the next street and walked into a small corner store. He quickly headed to the back away from the counter in hopes of being able to grab a quick snack without being caught. He reached onto the shelf and grabbed himself a protein bar quietly unwrapping it after confirming there were no cameras nearby.

Just as he took a bite he heard a door handle rustle as a large man stepped out of the office. He’d immediately made eye contact with Issac noting the snack he was currently consuming

“Did you pay for that boy”

“Yes! Obviously I’d payed for it sir”

“Your trembling, are you lying to me boy”

“No sir I’m not lying”

“So if I go back in the office and check the camera I’ll find you at the front register paying before eating?”

“Ughhh fine. No I didn’t pay and why should someone like me have to pay? Do you see what I look like. It’s not easy to look like this when I’m hungry and haven’t ate. So what I stole a 2$ protein bar you probably make that in 5 minutes. So let’s just let me go. It’s my human right to eat especially”

“Is that so? You think you’re better than everyone just cause of you you look. Let’s see how you feel about that in a second”

The man walked back in the office swiftly returning with a blue powder which he immediately blew over Issac knocking him unconscious.

Upon waking up Issac immediately noticed a fowl smell emanating nearby. He’d went to lift himself off the floor and was immediately met by extra pressure. He looked down to see he was now barely clothed with only his underwear remaining. Weighing minimum an extra 150 pounds Issac immediacy started to freak out. Suddenly he heard a noise in front of him. The man from earlier swiveled his chair to face Issac.

“I see your finally awake and realizing you now look much more handsome if I do say so myself. You see when you made your comments earlier I couldn’t help but think about how egotistical you were so I thought I’d teach you a lesson. You see your new body is that of my son Rodger. He’s a great kid who I sadly fucked over with my genes and couldn’t help him live the life he wanted. So when you made your comments earlier I decided it was time to enact a plan I had thought of long ago”

Issac tried to scream at the man but was met with pure silence

“Ahh you must be confused why you can’t make a sound. Let me explain boy. You see I decided that your body was hot even if not for my personal taste and I decided I’d finally give Rodger the life he deserved. So when I blew the powder in your face I called Rodger over and finally tried a spell I learned. It worked and I’d successfully swapped your bodies. But with that I also was able to make it so you’d never be able to mention the swap to anyone. Anytime you try and speak about the swap you’ll find pure silence is the only thing you can make. Writing will not help you either as you’ll find yourself unable to control your hands”

Issac looked around trying to find anything that could help him escape this new body. He screamed at the man in frustration at his new ugly body not being up to his standards and how his life was now ruined.

The man shrugged off everything Issac had said.

“If you want to live in this world and pay back for your misfortunes you’ll have to work for it. I can only assume that protein bar is the least bit of “pretty privilege” you’ve used. If you want to return to normal you’re going to work for it. You’re taking Rodger’s job as my overnight custodian and will be working a 9pm-5am every night tidying up my store. If you do good maybe I’ll give you a different body. But fuck up and I’ll make that your permanent residence.”

Tears began rolling down Issac’s new face as he realized just how much shit he’d gotten himself in. Forever regretting his use of Pretty privilege… would he ever gain it back?

[dreamertf]

Better Than You

/body swap

/use of f slur

What are you staring at nerd? Don't like your face all pierced up? Thats too fucking bad, I look hot with the metal. You never took any risks, one week in your body and I'm already getting twice the bitches you ever got. Main difference is I'm actually nice to people and I know how to talk. Plus, I'm so much sexier with these piercings.

Fuck, just thinking about the look on your girlfriends face when she caught "me" in bed with her brother is getting me hard. Tony has a tight ass ass by the way, super submissive. He took your 10 incher like a champ.

Maybe your staring because you wanna know what it feels like, ever been fucked by your old body before? Well I've never forced my old body to give me a blowjob, but here you are willing and ready.

What a fag.

[pinkchangelingdemon-deactivated]

Diego

Diego's girlfriend celebrated her birthday in a bar that night. He had to mingle with that bunch of weirdos his girlfriend called "friends".

He tried to keep his eyes focused in his girlfriend and his phone, and interacting the bare minimum with her friends, but something started to bug him. One of the weirdos kept his eyes fixed on him. No one else seemed to notice.

Diego couldn't remember the name of the stalker. That did not surprise him though. Why remember the names of those weirdos?

After taking the last sip of his second beer, the weirdo disappeared. That didn't bothered Diego, one less weirdo.

...

Still processing the third beer, Diego went to the bathroom.

He unzipped his jeans.

-Finally, you came - someone whispered.

-Whu... What?

Diego was too drunk to process what was happening.

He tried to turn around but he couldn't move his legs. He saw a dark mist was surrounding him at the height of his knees. He realised he couldn't move his arms either... Or his head... He was paralyzed while the mist kept ascending.

When the mist was up to his neck, Diego involuntary lifted his chin and opened his mouth.

-Good boy

He could only watch as the mist crept into his body. Until it disappeared inside of him.

Diego's body colapsed on the ground.

...

The new Diego woke up.

He looked at his hands and laughed.

-It f*cking worked!

Hearing his voice made his dick wake up too.

He got up off the floor, feeling a little dizzy from the three beers, but also very horny.

With his borrowed hands he released his hard dick and started massaging it.

-Fuck!

He thrusted his member faster and faster.

Loud masculine moans escaped from his mouth. He didn't care if someone could hear him. He was Diego.

- I'm... Diego...

He was so close. The thought that that body was tensing up ready to release Diego's cum, because he was controlling it, was the key.

More moans and a big load of cum released from Diego's possessed body.

He gasped and smirked. He wasn't going to have any problem living in that body.

...

With his dick still hard pressed against his jeans, he walked out of the bathroom.

Winked at his best friend, the birthday girl, and left already installing Grindr in his phone.

After finding out Diego was cheating on her for the third time, the birthday girl finally saw her homophobic cheater boyfriend for what he was. Possessing Diego for a long time was the gift from her gay best friend to her.

So, now the new Diego is taking photos for his profile in Grindr, and he is in a hurry because his possessed dick is already demanding attention again.

[your-myst-world-deactivated2021]

The Exorcism of Matt Pierce

Day 1.

I’ve just arrived at Whisteria College. Today is my first day as a novice exorcist. My superior had detected possession energy here, particularly around Matt Pierce’s house, the local footbal star. Fortunately for me, my instructor Joe used to live here so it made the investigation easier. I had to befriend people too, but it helped me. My new acquaintances told me that during one of his practices, Matt fell on the ground screaming “Arrgh! Get-get out!”. Soon after he woke up, the jock was different, the humble and kind Matt was now proudly showing off his sculpted body and drank beers, even though he was known to hate them. The weirdest part is that the next day Matt had no memories of what had happened. 

Consequently, me and Joe have to check Matt’s belongings and put some anti-possession magic on it. First, Matt’s car. As expected, Joe, that drunkard, told me to go distract Matt while he put the spell on the car. It was not difficult honestly. Matt jumped at the ocassion to guide me when I asked him some dumb questions. It was weird to talk to someone who was so attractive and nice. However, Matt suddenly had a headache and started to trash around. “UUNNG! NOOO! STOP IT!” he shouted. I tried to calm him down, but he pushed me away. When I stood up, Matt was different. He was making some cocky smirk and flexing his biceps. “Hell yeah!” he said among some other things with a sexy tone. It did not stop there. Matt called me cute, grabbed my ass and kissed me. If it was not for my superiors, I would have slapped him, but a distraction is a distraction. We ended up making out on the parking lot until Joe came back. I wish Joe took me more time, Matt is definitely a “hot case”.

Day 2.

Joe is such an idiot, he keep asking me about me and Matt. But it’s normal in my opinion, Matt is just the kind of guy who would not leave anybody indifferent. The upside is that the old man’s mouth is busy with chattering instead of being busy with a bottle. 

It was the afternoon and Matt was busy practicing with his team. So Joe checked the locker room to exorcise Matt’s clothes while I was on watch in the nearby hallway. You might have seen this coming, but Matt had to return to his locker. Again, he had his weird “Gaaah, get out of my body!” moment. And again I had to play the distraction. Now, you may think that licking his beefy pecs and getting pounded by his monster dick is a weird distraction, but I had to do it. I absolutely did not enjoy him calling me a slut or some other insults while I moaned in pleasure… Shit, I always write too much.

Day 3.

I’ve been dreaming of Matt all night. It’s been only two days, but when he is possessed, he acts like someone familiar. Anyway, this will be soon over as we’re gonna do the last step of the exorcism today. Joe had to take Matt’s football helmet while I was getting fucked by the latter. It was early in the morning and Matt was supposed to be gone for his daily workout. I can’t wait for him to come back home with his toned chest dripping in sweat.

I thought Joe must have drank too much again because when we “entered” through Matt’s window, he was sleeping in his bed. I was about to curse Joe out, but he pushed me to the floor. Then, he ran and seized Matt’s helmet. I widdened my eyes and realized who was the possessor, it was Joe! I tried to use my exorcist taser on him, but the battery had been put out. Joe laughed and put the helmet on his head. Quickly, he chanted Latin words: “Parum pudici penis!”. Progressively, he turned into a cloud of smoke and flew right into Matt’s sleeping mouth. The young man convulsed and kept on shouting, but I knew it was already too late. When it was over, Matt cracked his neck and caressed his abs.

“Finally, this body is mine,” Joe said through Matt.

I glared at him. “The fuck? Why did you do this Joe?” I asked.

Matt made a nonchalant which was proper to Joe. “Why not? Like you wrote in your diary, Matt is the kind of guy who has an effect on everyone.”

“But you’re one of the best exorcists out there,” I yelled at him.

“Exactly, I’m tired of that life. And Matt is gonna give me the perfect life,” he replied.

I was cornered. I had to come back to the headquarters with my instructor, but Joe had been sealed in Matt’s body. My first mission as an exorcist would be my last. My only option was to stay with Joe so he could share with me his knowledge. At least this is what I convinced myself about. Sometimes I think that I just enjoy getting rammed by Matt’s Adonis body possessed by Joe’s rebellious mind. I don’t know… It’s hard to think when I get fucked by a stud every day.

[dewesker1998]

Possession Obsession

It all started in High school, Jack was a jock who was an athlete, he played sports and was for the most part pretty popular, but he was not like most jocks personality wise, he lack the arrogance or in his case confidence to trust his own intelligence. However this differed from his nerd counterpart name Narco, who was confident for the most part and despite being somewhat decent in appearance, he was actually intelligent and pretty extroverted when is came to socializing, one could say he was a social butterfly.

One day, Jack dated a girl named Destiny who he really liked, she asked him out early on in the school year and they dated for a few weeks, until she broke up with him for one of his jock teammates who she had an affair with throughout the relationship, rather than spare him, she made it known to her peers spreading rumors that she dumped Jack. This caused Jack credibility as a jock to be ruined and rather than try to fight back, he tolerated it which made him look weak and became a running joke.

Jack was so broken that for a while, to avoid humiliation he didn’t even have to strength to be around his teammates and if it weren’t for the sake of school, he wouldn’t even show up and be in his room all day like on the weekends.

However, his luck changed on day when he meet Narco, who saw him sitting at a table by himself with a hood over his head.

Hey aren’t you Jack, that jock who was one of the athletes on the sports team, said Narco.

I was, said Jack.

What happened, someone passed away or you suffered a injury, said Narco.

No, I just don’t want to have any negative spotlight on me, especially after I dated this girl once, said Jack.

You left the team for a girl, said Narco trying to understand.

No, I left because what the break up left my reputation with and how people view me on campus, I’m a laughing joke, said Jack.

Well, you can’t hide forever, you can’t let some stupid jerks and some cruel girl just make you give up on life, which you still have ahead of you, said Narco.

Well, when you put it like that, I guess I never thought of it that way. I have something else I would like to ask you, said Jack.

What is it?, said Narco.

I haven’t been doing well in my grades, see when I left the sports team, I also lost the advantage of not really needing to try and do my schoolwork and now I haven’t really been doing well, moreso since I been to discouraged to put in effort, said Jack.

What are you asking, you need help to study, said Narco.

Yes, I could use your help, said Jack.

Sure thing Jack, said Narco.

Oh sorry, what’s your name so I can properly address you, said Jack.

My name is Narco, said Narco.

It was at this moment, a start of a friendship between the 2 begin. So Narco helped him improve his grades and due to the assistance, Jack didn’t just pass, but he managed to make the top 10 in the school.

Once Jack manages to get his confidence back up through this time, he even decided to get back into playing sports again and as a result, when he started practicing again, he lead the team to victory.

After Jack and Narco graduated, both went different paths in life, but still remained close, especially since Narco managed to become a Salesman and Jack due to not only exceeding in academics, but also received a scholarship to go college.

Jack went to school to complete his general education and to become a part of law enforcement.

Jack and Narco continued to live together and it’s been 2 years since graduation.

At this time, Jack began to discover new things about his identity, one being that he was bisexual and wanted to have relationships with guys.

The problem was that he didn’t have confidence in this field since he never really interacted with them other than school, however, there was a guy name Lance, who Jack saw in a purple suit. He was attracted to him and wanted to talk to him.

Jack then went to Narco for his help.

Hey Narco, said Jack.

Hey Jack, how was your day, you look exhausted bro, said Narco.

Nothing man, just work, school and same old shit, said Jack.

It seems more than that, you seem more worried than ever before and it’s been a while, said Narco.

Well, I meet this guy, said Jack

And what happened, did you talk to him, said Narco.

See, that’s the thing, I’m not sure I can and I need your help, said Narco.

You want me to talk to him for you, said Narco holding back a chuckle.

No, I need your assistance, you now like a wingman, after all your all pretty socially intelligent guy and you make friends easily, said Jack.

Ok, I got a confession that I never told anyone, said Narco.

What is it, said Jack.

I have a special ability that allows me to possess anyone I want, said Narco.

So like a ghost, like Casper and his uncles, first off your still alive and second I think you watch way too much tumblr stories, hehe, said Jack laughing.

But possession isn’t actually real, Narco, said Jack.

I can, let me prove it, said Narco.

Alright then, I’ll humor you, what do I need to do, stand, open my mouth or can you just walk into me, said Jack.

Well I have my ways, first we need to remove our clothes, said Narco.

Why, you can’t phase through them, said Jack.

Well yes, inorganic objects can’t merge Jack, I can only possess living matter, which you without clothes, said Narco.

So both took of there clothes.

Alright, now do you want me to enter the front or the back, said Narco.

The back, said Jack as he sat in the chair thinking over the absurdity of this.

Alright, here I come, you will feel a lot of euphoria like sex basically, but no real pain of course, said Narco.

So Narco started grabbing Jack’s back and merging his legs with Jack along with his other limbs.

Once that process started, he then begin sticking his cock into Jack, and though it physically merged with him like his body, Jack felt like someone was anal penetrating him and it felt amazing.

Lastly, Narco pushed his chest further into Jack and then merged there together. It was at this point when the process was completed, Jack went unconscious and failed to the ground.

After a minute passed, his eyes shot open, but Narco was in full control.

He began to blink his eyes a few times, then started to feel Jack chest and proceed to flex his muscles.

Not just satisfied with feeling them, he also went to a mirror in the house and begin feeling and flexing Jack muscles in it.

Your not just for looks, your the total package, of course I knew as much but seeing and feeling in your body it’s incredible, said Narco.

He then went into Jack consciousness to get his attention.

Hey Jack, you in there, said Narco.

Yeah man, why am I looking in the mirror, I was just out there, said Jack slowly gaining awareness of the situation.

Jack, i’m in your body man, said Narco.

What, where are you, said Jack as he look around not knowing Narco gave him control of his body momentarily.

Look in the mirror, that’s where I am, said Narco almost sarcastically.

Your me, I can hear you but not see you, said Jack.

I allow you control, watch this, said Narco as he regain control of Jack’s body.

Narco started flexing Jack muscles in the mirror to show off the control.

What I’m not doing that, so you are inside of me, said Jack.

Pretty impressive right, said Narco.

That’s sick, said Jack both shocked and impressed by Narco ability.

So can you help me with talking to this guy, said Jack to Narco.

You bet, just leave it all to me or you technically, haha.

Just leave it all to me and sit back and relax bro, said Narco.

Awesome, said Jack.

So Jack( also Narco in his body) got dressed to go to the bar.

Yea, you may want the gray tank top bro, that would look badass, this may cause you to blend in, black colors do that, said Narco.

Time passed and they finally made it to the gay bar.

As they walked, the music was loud playing heavy metal and the people were dancing and other were sitting, talking to there friends in there respective groups.

Wow, I never been to a gay bar, lead alone a bar, said Jack.

Never, you really got to get out more, this is where you start social circles and meet people, said Narco.

As Narco(in Jack’s body) looks around he sees a particular man in a group.

That’s him, said Jack to Narco.

Who exactly, said Narco.

The one that’s getting up to leave and headed towards the bar, said Jack.

They Lance go take a seat at bar waiting to be served.

Let’s head towards him, said Jack.

So Narco(in Jack’s body) goes towards Lance.

I would like 2 shots of tequila, said Lance.

Just when he asked for his order for tequila shots Narco says,

Make that triple and I’ll take the tab, said Narco to the server.

Hey, my name is Jack.

Crazy night, right, said Narco.

Yeah it definitely is, said Lance.

I’ve never heard music like this at the bar, said Narco.

This music plays a lot at this one, I guess you don’t go to bars much, said Lance.

My name is Lance by the way, said Lance to Jack.

Well Lance, it’s nice to meet you, said Narco.

Say have we meet before, said Lance.

Unless we go to college, than probably not, said Narco.

Now I remember, you go to my school, your that athletic guy who sits in the front of the class,

I wouldn’t have the guts to do that, haha, said Lance.

In the mid conversation, Narco(in Jack’s body) excused himself for a moment.

Narco then went to the bathroom depossessing Jack and proceeded to talk.

Alright, I think you got it from here, just be you and talk about your school and about yourself, said Narco.

You sure I got it, what if I fall short and need help, said Jack.

Trust me, you got this, I wouldn’t leave you in a bad situation, said Narco.

Plus, he seems to be attracted to you already, said Narco.

Thanks, also how are you gonna leave, since your not possessing me, you don’t have clothes, said Narco.

Simple, I’ll just possess someone else until I get home, not a problem, plus while i’m at it, I can get me a night stand with a guy and when there tired get there clothes to come home, said Narco comedically.

You seem to have this well thought out, alright I leave you to it.

So the night went great, they drinked and talked about school, one another and through out it all, the were getting closer, even shared a moment.

Four months passed as they spent more time together, they went to the movies to watch a horror comedy, went out to a dinner and when done with school, took a walk on the beautiful campus enjoying the scene and nature.

But this came to a sudden end one day when Jack was expecting him to come over and when he never showed, he called him.

Hey Lance, is everything good, said Jack.

Yeah, I was actually going to call you, said Lance.

Well, I was worried, you didn’t show up and I was worried, said Jack.

Yeah, so I have a confession, said Lance.

What is it, you can tell me anything, said Jack.

It’s over, I don’t want to continue a relationship with you, said Lance.

Before Jack could speak, Lance quickly hung up over the phone, the only sound he heard was the phone beep as it hung up.

This left Jack in a very low state and wanting to distance from other this isolating himself.

For the next few months, he didn’t go out to the Bar and only remain willful enough to focus on his studies and classes to achieve his goals with his only and closest friend Narco.

However, as the days went on, since Narco was promoted to lead at his job as a salesman and he spent time around people who invited him to place, even trips outside of the city.

Jack was left alone more and in hopes of meeting new people or just to be a part of society, he went back out and wanted to get back in his old social group. But not long after, he met a new man who has been in that group since he been out, his name being Trez.

They all introduced him to Trez and like manner to Jack asking him about where his been and what happened while he was away. As the conversation continues, Trez and Jack begin to go more in depth, finding out that they both went to the same college and would be attending the same classes.

So they hung out, studying together, going out place that they both liked and even visited each other houses. After 4 months, there relationship took a much personal tone when one day, Trez came to spend the night and Jack and Narco apartment.

As they were sitting close enough lot take up any distance that would keep them apart in the chair, they were watch a movie.

Hey Trez, you enjoying the movie, said Jack.

Not as much as I’m enjoying your company, said Trez smile as they looked at one another eyes as though they could see the best in one another.

Yeah, I’m enjoying the movie too, said Jack asking he is playfully slapped by Narco making each other laugh.

The environment that was still and warm, became passionate and heated as they started kissing one another. As they proceeded to brew with passion, it escalated to wanting to take it to Jack’s room where they continued round 2.

Trez and Jack takes off there clothes and proceed to kiss again as Trez pushed Jack towards the bed kissing him all over. Trez then removes his boxers and then helps Jack removes his after heard saying.

Do you want this Jack, said Trez.

I want it, I want right it now, said Jack in the most sexual masculine tone a man can speak.

Trez not delaying, playfully pushes Jack towards the bed.

Turn over, said Trez as he takes the lead role in the room.

Pressing up against Jack back as there skin touches one another, Jack back to Trez hard and muscular chest starts kissing Jacks neck hard and back with such passion that Jack can’t contain his moans of pleasure.

Trez then began to start sticking his tougue in Jack’s asshole, eating it out with such curiosity that Jack was squeezing his bed as one clinging to dear life as he moan in ecstasy.

Trez proceeds to stick his thick rod in Jack’s asshole thrusting it in and out with such skill, it didn’t take long for Jack to become fully erect.

Before Jack can start rubbing one out, Trez doesn’t allow it to happen as while thrusting he grabs Jack’s hands and press them in a surrender position against the bed.

Jack’s moans of pleasure as Trez takes it to the next level that they can be heard a few rooms down.

As the climax is finally reached, Trez proceeded to thrust while Jack continued to receive it as he tighten his ass muscle around his cock.

When both could no longer contain it as they blew their loads, Trez into Jack’s hole and overwhelmed with that climax he shot his all over his abs, bed and floor.

Tired and exhausted they lie next to one another, wrapped in each other manly embrace of passion as they slept.

Little did they know, Narco already home that night, heard everything and saw them in bed together: thinking.