Male Body Swaps, Possessions, AR/AP, and More

A little bit of everything. 18 years or older only please

[unseenbenefactor]

Different Generations

“Will you ever put on clothes?” I asked my current roommate.

The burly man that was sitting in the chair, playing with his feet just looked at me. He shows his feet off to me.

“I don’t like my clothes, they’re for guys my dad’s age.” The man huffed.

“You are around your dad’s age… at least now you are.”

He simply glared at me. His dejected sigh showed me he begrudgingly accepted that. Chris, my roommate, he was a younger swapper, only 19 years old. But wait, how is he a burly man in his 40s? The dummy swapped with his coach while on a swap bender. Can’t say I blame him, for his choice in body and the bender. I believe all of us are like this in our beginnings when our ability first appears.

It was around 10 years ago when my ability first manifested, and I had my fun in college seeing what it was like being someone else. I was jocks, frat guys, some young professors, crushes… to be young again. I found others with abilities like mine. It was a beautiful community we developed, stories of our escapades shared constantly. It was happier times.

Then the purge came. Our abilities unfortunately caught the attention of those in power, and they hunted us down. We suppressed our abilities, and founded safe havens… but not everyone could stand the isolation. They’d test their abilities out and try to find ways to be like they were… but majority of them were caught.

But with all things, the purge ended. And the survivors slowly returned. Some stayed in their havens, but the rest of us blended in with the general populace… until the next generation came forth.

This generation came out with such passion. We older ones watched them from afar, and offering support. Some of them asked us to swap with them or join them. And it was fun, but we knew our limits. The younger ones did not as much. Chris was apart of this generation, and well he burnt out his ability at the moment. It’s been either 5 or 6 times this has happened to him. This time was the longest he’s had to wait.

“You know you could swap with me, give me a break…”

I snorted, “I’m only about decade younger than your current body.”

“I just want to be someone else, man.”

“Return to your original body.”

Chris glared at me. He still has a lot to learn.

“At least let me go out.”

“You can if you wear clothes.”

“Bleh”

I sigh and look at him. His coach’s body is cute. Hmmm…

“We’ll compromise, you put clothes on. And I will swap myself with somebody else to keep you company for a few days.”

Chris’s eyes lit up when he heard this. “Seriously? You mean it?”

“Yeah, maybe a distraction is needed for the both of us.”

I look outside and see one of the neighbor guys walking by… and in a moment I see my former body walking in the neighbor’s clothing.

“Dude… he’s hot.”

I flex my new muscles and take off my shirt, I look at Chris.

“Looks my clothes won’t suit my age either.”

[unseenbenefactor]

Punished

I hate my friend some times. We met in college and he was so fun and wild back then. Now we’re in our thirties, and he’s calmed down. He’s still a nerdy goofball, but he has an office job and other responsibilities.

I’m doing alright too with teaching and coaching at the community college, but I want my life to be different. My friend just seems so content, and whenever he agrees with me that life could be different he always says “Even if life isn’t what I expected, I’m happy with what I have.” And that pisses me off! It shouldn’t, but it does. Well, I have found a spell that will allow me to transform myself and life into something else… but I still have my doubts about it working. My friend is so content with his life, well I want him with me in my new life and I need to test this spell out on someone to see if it works.

I invited my friend over to hang out (I had to plan this out in advance due to schedules), and after a few drinks and games, I snuck off to the bathroom. I focused on my friend in my mind, and read the incantation on the parchment… the parchment ignited into flames and I dropped it into the open toilet bowl. I panicked cause that was a complex incantation that I couldn’t memorize and… and it’s gone! Fuck! Wait what about my friend? I left the bathroom to head back to where we were hanging out.

When I got back there, my jaw dropped. The spell definitely worked. My friend was absolutely jacked, he had regressed in age like a decade, and he was flexing absentmindedly as he gamed.

“Hey man, how are you feeling?” I asked.

“Sup bruh! Feeling great, especially when I look like this” he said as he flexed his arms at me.

“It’s getting late, aren’t you worried about work tomorrow?”

“Coach c’mon, y’know practice isn’t until the afternoon. It’ll be cool, I don’t got classes in the morning.”

Well shit… as soon as he said this, I started to feel new memories appear in my mind. The spell definitely worked changed my friend’s life and body. Wait, why is he here if he’s a student?

“Remind me again why we hang out together?”

“Coach c’mon! Don’t do me dirty life that!” He said as he paused his game.

He shuffled almost bashfully in the chair.

“Coach, we hang out cause you’re like the big bro I never had… and I would have flunked out without your help.”

“That’s right… well you need to sleep then. You can crash here tonight.”

“Hell yeah, Coach!”

He then proceeded to give me a massive bear hug that knocked the wind out of me.

He went to sleep on my couch, and I looked at his ID. Same name, different age and face. I looked at his social media accounts and saw his fitness posts and some party posts… more memories are appearing in my mind. Apparently him crashing at my place is normal.

…

A couple days later.

Fuck! I can’t find the place that sold me the spell. I can’t fix my friend, I can’t get a new life for me. I miss his old self so much more than I thought I would. This new version is a himbo meathead that seems allergic to clothes. I wanted a new life for the both of us, yet I lost my friend and chance.

[unseenbenefactor]

Hey, will you be posting content here again?

I hope so, I know it’s been a while. Motivation has been lacking, and life has been busy!

[unseenbenefactor]

Keeping things Entertaining

You know what sucks when you have the ability to swap your appearance with others that no one ever talks about? No one ever talks about what happens when your ability loses its appeal. My power lets me swap my physical appearances with guys that I see in person, and I guess reality warps along with the swap so nobody but myself is aware that we look different. There’s no risk to swapping!

When I unlocked my ability in high school, it was great! Got to be the jocks, my crushes, the hot teachers… but I quickly learned I was still seen as me. A little weird being treated like a 14 year old when I was in the assistant coach’s 24 year old body. College was the same, but more freedom and well, got to really explore having some fun with other guys bodies. But now? Now I’m in my early 30s and there’s something about swapping with a college jock or frat guy that quickly loses its appeal when I’m still seen as me and my age.

So I have this awesome gift and have to protect my reputation after the swaps cause I’m still seen as me… so how do I keep fresh, and interesting? And well, shockingly with age, I accept my normal self and appearance. So what is a happy medium? Well with routine, I get to have fun and notice some regulars whose schedules line up with mine. Take this guy:

We go to the store almost every two weeks, so for two weeks I get to look like him. He’s more muscular than I, and he has a strong core, but I can still get away with eating and drinking with minimal impact on his physique (ugh gym bros and athletes are awful to swap with due to maintaining their bodies, so high maintenance). But back to my store swap, after getting his appearance and dressing still as my nerdy self, just with his bulk… it feels great! The tightness of my clothes as my muscles expand, the sound of tears appearing as my clothes are too small and tight with his frame. Not to mention he’s slightly bigger than me in the cock department… but his ass is bigger, so it’s fun to play with.

For two weeks I get to be him and have fun with body, and then I swap back when I run across him in the store. My body is usually sore from his workouts and some muscle is gained from the break, and he gets to walk around with a slightly sore ass from my adventures. And he’s not the only one I swap with. Walking to work I get the advantage of seeing some cute guys on their way to work too. And one of them I see daily, so excuse me while I go ahead and get a new look for a little bit. It’s all about balance, and the little things to keep things entertaining.

[hotwebdudes]

[cobraas-blog]

The Solar Eclipse - Switch

You are watching the Solar Eclipse when suddenly, all of you who's watching it passed out. Then after the eclipse, you learned that everyone who witness the eclipse randomly switched bodies. The last photo you like will be your new body. Here's mine.

Let me see who you've got.

[bodyswap-possession-shapeshift]

I'll consider myself lucky.

[tfboyzblog]

Not bad at all...

Time to flaunt it

[vindictivenerdcels]

Dude was apparently mid-flight when I watched his Instagram story he posted about his recap from the bodybuilding championship he attended, so of course I marveled at the first sight I witnessed when I found myself awake after the eclipse. It was the sight of an airplane wing that welcomed me at first, but the real shocker was of course the body I ended up inside. I instantly flexed the crazy pumped arms that belonged to me that just mogged everyone a couple hours before and muttered under my breath how sick of a cunt this guy is

An excited, and definitely out-of-place scream coming from my coach that seated next to me, clearly he's also been affected by the eclipse. The way he screamed, it definitely meant to be a high-pitched tone, so either he swapped body with a girl or an even better option is his current occupant is a twink. The confusion, proceeded with that lustful gaze twinkled in his eyes, and I reciprocated it with a wink as I realized what kind of person is now in control of my 48 years old coach studly former Mr. Olympia contender body. I know we will have a crazily different dynamic moving forward, so, without hesitation, I quickly asserted my dominance over him as I flexed my newly-given muscle and roared in delight

[unseenbenefactor]

Well it looks like the eclipse’s light hit a few people inside buildings too!

[unseenbenefactor]

Any plan on continuing assimilation stories

I would like to, but I need the motivation to continue it. Also I need photos that look slightly similar of multiple guys, I rather not have to use apps or ai to do that work if I don’t have too 😅

[unseenbenefactor]

Will there be more parts for Generosity’s Price?

I don’t know. It was a fun idea, so might if I can think of something.

[unseenbenefactor]

Vacation Upgrade

Request and images by @brimmzyovi

I was already looking forward to my vacation. A week off from work, getting to go to the beach everyday, and just getting away from everything. It was going to be perfect, but it could be better y'know? One of the street market stalls was ran by this rather... eccentric guy. He had this alluring energy about him that just drew me towards his stall.

"Haven't seen you 'round this parts before, you must be a tourist" he said with big grin.

Not wanting to be scammed, but still wanting to humor him I decided to reply with a cautious smile, "That easy to tell? Yeah I'm on vacation here. It's great town to get away to."

The guy's smile grew bigger, "True this town is a beauty that gets all sorts of tourists visiting... but I can make it a better experience for you!"

"Woah, listen buddy I'm flattered but I'm not into-"

"Not like that sir! One of my trinkets here will give you an upgrade to your time here in town." he gestured to the many pieces of jewelry at his stall, "Buy one of these and you'll be buying a ticket to a whole new experience."

"Right, and let me guess, these are like hundreds of dollars?"

"Ha! Give me five dollars, and you can have this bracelet." He held up metallic wrist band.

"Five dollars for that?"

"Silver is a pure metal, easy to store magic with."

He held it out for me to touch. I cautiously touched it, and it sent a jolt throughout my body.

"Magic?" I asked, curious now on the legitmacy.

"Buy the band, and I'll say more."

"Deal"

I handed the guy the five dollars, which he pocketed. He handed the band over to me. I slipped was about to slip it on, the guy stopped me.

"Hold on now, I want you to get your moneys worth from that. Once you slide it one, you're going to feel that tingle constantly and it's going to overwhelm your senses. Only put it on when you see someone that you truly desire, and you'll get what you want"

"All that for five bucks?"

"That's a good price for an upgrade right?"

With that, the guy simply rolled his eyes. And gestured for me to leave. So I went on my way to the beach. After relaxing on the sand for a while, I was rolling the band in my hands. I couldn't figure out what my 'desire' was supposed to be? Then I heard all these gals giggling and talking about some hot guy. They kept looking out to the water and then whispering. I followed their gaze and saw who could of possibly be so enamouring.

This guy was good looking, like movie cool guy good looking. The girls next to me ogling after him, was starting to get to me. Why couldn't I get that kind of attention? Why wasn't I able to get girls to fawn over me like him for doing nothing? Why couldn't I be him?

As those questions went through my head, I knew then what I desired, and I put the band onto my wrist. Looking intently at the guy, the tingling sensation intensified across my body until I shut my eyes to get through it, until it finally stopped.

I felt coolness beneath my knees, and the taste of tobacco in my mouth. I opened my eyes and saw the smoke from a cigarette, and removed it from my mouth, and curious about where I was previously I looked back.

I saw my old body looking annoyed, and the group of girls looking my direction. The girls saw that I was looking back, and started giggling and one waved. I couldn't help but smile, as my old body seemed to think it was still me. I decided to head back to the beach. I heard the my new body's friends calling me over, and after sitting down next to them, I noticed that my bracelet didn't come with me on my swap... who cares? My vacation just got an upgrade and I couldn't be happier! I laid down next to my friends and just smiled at my new upgraded vacation.

[swapery]

You swap bodies with someone in the last post you liked with a picture. How happy/screwed are you?

Personally, I'm fine with being Beau Butler.

[bodyswap-possession-shapeshift]

Not my first choice, but I'm looking pretty damn fine.

[unseenbenefactor]

Oh I’m very happy with this change

[unseenbenefactor]

What happened to all of your stories?

Sooo I need to set the tags for mature more than likely 😓

[the-shiftshop]

Saw someone asking for a TF version of an erotic ‘Would You Rather’ game with their followers, so I decided to make one.

[0ng0ingw0rk-deactivated20250806]

Always up for some tf related q+a!

[the-shiftshop]

Saw someone asking for a TF version of an erotic ‘Would You Rather’ game with their followers, so I decided to make one.

[the-shiftshop]

Saw someone asking for a TF version of an erotic ‘Would You Rather’ game with their followers, so I decided to make one.

[unseenbenefactor]

Generosity’s Price

I had to get as far away from my dad as I could. I don’t know what set him off today, but ever sense mom left us, he gets really mad very easily. I could hear him yelling for me a ways back, but I wasn’t going to take that risk of stopping. Even if it was getting harder to breathe, I could smell the ocean pier. I could hide there for a few hours.

*Thump*

I gasped as I had ran into somebody. Looking up I saw a guy who’s outfit was so bright as a the sun!

He looked down at my, confused at my appearance. I saw his hand raise up, and I closed my eyes bracing for the blow.

“Poor kid, I’m not going to hurt you. Let me help you. Who did this to you?” I heard him ask as I felt a kind hand help me up.

As I got up, any pain I was feeling disappeared almost instantly. I was confused and looked up at his kind eyes. He gave me a reassuring smile and wiped away some tears with his sleeve. I felt safe until I heard somebody yelling my name.

“Jason! Where the FUCK are you?!”

My eyes widened as I realized my dad had caught up to me. I wanted to run, but I was to afraid to move. The colorful stranger noticed my reaction, and moved in front of me as I heard my dad approach.

“Jason get away from that freak. You’re in big trouble now making me do all this work trying to get you back!”

I couldn’t help but cry and griped the stranger’s hand, hoping he wouldn’t move. Instead he remained calm, but as he looked my dad up and down, I could feel anger rising up from him. Then a surge of electricity went through me as I heard the stranger snap his fingers. I shut my eyes as I heard the noise.

When I opened them again, I saw my dad’s clothes on the ground in a pile. The stranger turned to me. I don’t know where dad is, the panic was causing my clothes to feel tight.

“You don’t have to worry about that man ever hurting you again.” The stranger said with a smile.

“What did you do to him?”

“Hmph, magic. I simply reduced him to his essence and gave all the good bits to you. The bad ones… well the seagulls here are going to be an issue.” He chuckled.

“Magic? Wait what do you mean transferred to mE?” I asked before gasping as my voice cracked.

That’s when I noticed my clothes were tearing and I was growing. The stranger averted his eyes as I shot up and and the tattered remains of my clothes fell. My body expanded, I started getting new memories. I heard a snap of his fingers and my dad’s clothes disappeared. I felt clothing appear on me.

“What did you do?” I asked in my new deeper voice.

“I helped you out. You have a new life as a young professor at the college. Your new life allows you to be independent and most importantly safe.” He said with a smile.

“But why?”

“Because you needed help and I help others. However I’m afraid that I must ask for price. So this is the price of my generosity: use your new job to send guys my way for assistance. They will find you somehow and you will know how to reach me.”

“But mister… who are you?”

“Oh many names, but please call me Bennett Uriel.

“Well thank you Bennett! I won’t forget this!” I said and gave him a hug.

“Now run along Jason, you have a new life to live.” He said as he ushered me home.

[1 week later]

Jason had settled nicely into his new life. He really liked teaching, but he noticed some of his students were having issues. He told them to come to his office after class and he somehow he knew as soon his office doors closed, They would be needing Bennett’s help.

[yffrit-deactivated20240330]

Reblog this, and let it be known....

Reblog this if you actually want to be transformed...

Reblog this if you are done with the old you and want to become a twink, or a jock, or a bear.

Send me a message and maybe I can help you! It will take some changes in your lifestyle but maybe your requests don’t have to be fiction!

[jd07201990]

Why the heck not xD give them some love and see what they do to you =P

[unseenbenefactor]

Star Origins

You know those scenes in movies when something from space falls and no one notices? Well that’s mostly true, unless it’s near a populated area, military base, or some government facility. Now this meteor that was being tracked through its descent due to NORAD’s concern about its trajectory placing it just outside of a population center. When impact was noted, fortunately far enough away from civilian attention, they requested that the base send someone to retrieve the the meteorite. The base didn’t think anything of it, requested that a member of law enforcement head to the impact zone and mark it off. Sheriff Anders was dispatched out and he blocked off the roads, and was waiting for the military to send someone out. He saw a car with license plates belonging to the base. A young man climbed out, he had the markings of a sergeant. Anderson reached out to him in greetings.

“Good evening, I’m Sheriff Anders”

The man took his hand and shook it, “Sergeant Thomason, have you blocked off the area?”

“Of course sir. Are they only sending you?”

“The higher ups didn’t see a need to send anyone else for a simple retrieval.”

With that, the two man set out on foot to the impact site. Once they saw the trees that collapsed from the impact, and the displaced dirt, they knew that they were at the right location. Reaching the edge of the crater, they saw the surprising small meteor, roughly the size of mini-cooler. Thankfully it rained, so it looked cool enough to touch and move.

“Looks like it’ll take the both of us to move it, Anders”

“Alright, let’s get it out of there.”

The two men climbed down, and started to get ready to move the meteorite out. Both of them failed to notice faint pulsing from the meteorite, and as soon as the two touched the rocky surface, an electric surge stunned the both of them, causing them to collapse onto the ground. From the cracks on the surface, a glowing ichor flowed out and began slithering into the collapsed mens’ mouths. Their throats bulged as the alien substance moved in, and when the substance fully entered, the men convulsed on the ground until they stopped. They both got up, feeling their bodies, almost as if they weren’t used to the muscles. They looked at each other.

“These... humans... are acceptable for... now,” said what used to be Thomason, “but more are needed.”

The former Anders simply nodded, “The memories of these host show potential breeding sites. The base and college have prime targets for assimilation.”

“Fortunately we landed in males, biologically designed for insertion and spreading of our essence.”

The two “men” then pulled the meteorite out of the crater and and used the tools that were in the sheriff’s and sergeant’s vehicles to break the meteorite into halves. The two men began driving to their targets. During their drives, they began to process their host’s memories and began to mimic their personalities.

Thomason’s on base housing was closer than the barracks, so that’s where he went. He began to walk around the home, exploring his base of operations at he moment, when he decided to stip.

A muscular body that the host had worked hard to earn and maintain. Thomason couldn’t help but smile. He put on a vest that was nearby.

“Primitive protection, our biology is superior.” But he simply chuckled as he flexed in the mirror. Thinking to himself where he would begin the assimilation here on base.

Anders was driving back to town when he saw his host’s cell phone on its stand in the dashboard. He reached for it and took a picture of himself.

This caused him to feel joy about himself, apparently Anders enjoyed showing off himself in this manner. So he pulled over and took off all the clothes on his upper body and took another picture.

Driving back topless, Anders couldn’t help but feel smug about himself. His host was young and knew some the guys at the college, so he smiled as he thought about who he’d take first.

TBC