Part 2: Know Myself Better

Part 2: Know Myself Better

If 20-something people tend to found themselves on this headspace about the purpose of their life or trying to get to know what drives them or excites them, I find myself exploring about this newly-emerged power of mine.

For starter, this is not a one-way traffic. I can get myself out from the body I slipped myself into. But, the twist is that not only they become easier to slide back into, but they become this drone-like entity, subservient only to me and willing to do everything I asked them to. They can resume their life on autopilot, acting all normal and doing their routine like they used to despite me not controlling them from inside, but everytime I want to be in control, it's as simple as flick of the wrist. I found out about this as I slid myself in-and-out of Pras for the whole week after my takeover of his body.

I locked myself for most of the time in his room, exploring his body and basically doing the AB testing of my power through him. The first time I slid out from him, he just froze there buck-naked until he snapped out of his trance and then started to beg me to get back inside of him. A series of in-and-out later, I finally managed to calm him down when I was not inside of him as he also took the fact that I was not inside him pretty well, and that's when I moved further with my exploration.

Around my fifth days, I decided to invite one of the eager Grindr date of his to see whether I could subjugate more than one people at the same time.

A horny shirtless snap and several cheeky teasing lines, I have a rather fit dude on his way to my flat ready to fuck the shit out of me. Imagine my surprise when he mid-way texted that his boss suddenly called him and he's going to arrive a little bit later. My eyes wrnt wide when he then sent a video of himself

The thought of slipping inside that tight Polri clothing sent me rock hard. I pinched Pras nipple hard while making silly faces in the mirror as I spit at the otherwise clean mirror and smirk

"You are one horny slut, Pras. You are going to make me get inside that hunk and puppet his body, and here you are sporting a boner you himbo. Fuck, you really like it when I'm inside you, huh? You will like me even more when I shove his guns to your mouth while impaling your hole with his girthy cock, gonna fulfill that sick degrading fantasy of yours through him," and just like that, I spurted yet another fountain of cum to the sink and splattered some to the mirror. Pras really like word play, and I know what's going to drive him nuts after days getting used to his brain, so this is not difficult.

Mid-way of admiring the reflection in the mirror after another series of self-worship, someone knocked on the apartment door. I cannot hide my devilish smirk as I cupped Pras cock and welcomed the eager guest only in my brief. The cop, named Ihsan, cooed in excitement as he waltzed inside the apartment and take a good look of the place where he would ravaged my Pras form for the next couple of hours. He asked for some permission to hold everything down for 15 minutes as he wanted to notify HIS WIFE that he's going home very late so she might as well goes to sleep first. I boldly decided to entertain him by teasing to show my cock while dry humping my ass in the sofa across his, that eye clearly indicated lust and all the talk he gave her was sweet nothings as he started to unzip his pants while looking at me acting like a bitch in heat. When the call's finally over, he just smirked

"You seemed so excited and eager, slut. You wanted this thick cock so bad, don't you?" He said as he fished out his deliciously girthy 7 inchers out of that tight uniform pants of his. I quickly kneel to help him get rid of his boots, and not even 1 minute later, I was sucking on hus musty, sock-imprisoned toes like I didn't have food whatsoever in my system for the entire day!

The foot worship quickly escalated to worshipping his entire body and then, at last, the cock. The same with his socks, the dick smells crazy as it's been confined for more than 12 hours in that tight Polri pants of his. What he and I didn't expect is the idea that suddenly felt like unlocked in my brain, and right after he spewed his cum to paint my throat white with his creamy spunk, I also lodged the consciousness of myself through the small entrance of his piss slit. Spent, tingly yet also very much appreciative of the sensation that the bj received, he of course never predicted such entrance, heck he never even thought to get possessed ever. I found myself quickly in control of his body, my consciousness overriding his while Pras left dumb-founded with his stupid face looking pretty much fuckable. And that's what I did, facefucking him with this newly engorged cock of mine while Pras remained in that zoned-out state. After feeling pretty satisfied, I kicked him away and his body directly thudded to the floor, guess this is not the most sustainable way of possession if I want to control more than one body so I concentrated myself once more to get out from Ihsan's body. I coalesced with his saliva and grab a fistful of Pras hair. I opened Pras mouth with Ihsan's calloused fingers and then lodged out the consciousness-laden saliva to Pras, quickly resuming control of Pras form and brought it out of its zoned-out state. Then, noting that Ihsan was not yet back to his senses, I slipped myself out from Pras, this time my entire form, and quickly lunged into Ihsan's body. He failed to put up any resistance whatsoever as his body still reeled from my control, and as I tapped into his brain, I officially managed to acquire my second puppet. I cannot help but be a bit cocky, guess it's his persona rubbing off on me, so I sauntered myself to the mirror to check myself out.

Pras quickly followed suit, this time he's not zoned out like a fucking dumb zombie, and his eyes twinkled with delight as he wrapped his naked form around me

"You look so hot inside of him, Master. I wouldn't mind serving and getting fucked 24/7 by an influential police Brigadier, to be honest,"

"Ck, thanks for the loyalty, but this body can definitely gets way better hook up than you. But I'll make sure to involve you in the next few plans ahead, we haven't talked to some of your hot friends,"

"Oh, that can easily be arranged. I think you should also bring up some of your police friends over here, fuck them silly and take them over. Imagine a whole Polres or even Polda filled with brain-fucked puppet of yours, must be such a delight to watch,"

"Love that you are one sick fuck like me, because that's exactly another part of my plan. But let's see how I can do that plan much more efficiently, I believe this is not the final stretch of my power. I feel like the stronger physique I acquired, the stronger my power is,"

The 3 inches wide fluffy pink ball with two legs just stared from the top of the sink to its looming human vessel. It then telepathically send the message to its human vessel and he starts to seemingly check himself in the mirror

The alien ball four eyes witnessed two different sights. The upper pair sees the reflection shown in the mirror, it is basically using the sight of its human vessel to sse what he sees. Meanwhile, its lower pair is basically seeing its human vessel posing in the mirror, its normal eyes functioning just like regular eyes.

As the alien finished to proces through all its human vessel mind, with his lifeless eyes, he flexed his pecs and make the pair of his own muscular tits jiggling which makes the alien giggle because it is as bouncy as itself.

The alien then telepathically make him said

"Ready at your disposal, Master,"

The alien purrs and then bounced itself as it leaps from the sink right to his mouth. He opened his mouth wide to welcome his Master and he's already conditioned to be excited to serve its duty to the extraterrestrial cause

“Fuckin’ lit for a cashier!” This cashier guy named Will really pissed me off. I mean, me and my boyfriend just want to paid for the groceries to re-stock the fridge but he clearly unhappy and even seems disgusted to serve both of us. Well, guess being gay in the South still quite hard, especially if you are dating someone from different race like me and Trey. It’s his job as a cashier to serve me by putting those groceries barcode to be scanned so I can paid but everytime a stuff being scanned, he thrown shades at us “Oh, cute, twinks bought Twinkies,” “Banana? Good tools for training that mouth,” “Peaches….” “Great choice of wiener. It’s good for stuffing,” “Chocolate bar and tender meat, yum” (It takes me minutes to understand this one, motherfucker so good at his wording) Pissed off, we set up a plot for revenge so after finished the payment, my boyfriend Trey went to the bathroom and several seconds later, I can see that cashier has a little seizure after serving another customer. He winked at me and I know Trey managed to possess him. Trey took the body for a spin in the gym and I enjoyed watching him make that Caucasian body sweat like crazy, the cheap Axe and his sweat worked like wonder for my nose. We already set the plan for me to top him and I can’t wait to see his expression while clicking on his Instagram story and snapchat filled with me fucking the shit out of him.

Part 1: Intro

I was only a lowly front desk guy in this second-tier gym chain in the capitol when it all started. Fresh out of highschool and also from being kicked out from my own home by my traditional Javanese parents for my "peculiar interest", the gym became the place where not only I worked, but also my shelter as the owner was a relative that wanted to help me out and there's a whole floor available for makeshift lodging.

Life was relatively stable for the couple years after that, spent a lot of my time getting bigger in the gym until I can say that I'm quite an eye-candy myself, made some friends in this harsh and cold metropole while also trying to save my own money so I can get out and stay in a place that I called my own.

During the eve of my 21st birthday, something just "clicked" in my brain. I was in the middle of this hookup with a dude from the gym.

He's a regular and he's been giving me all this hint that he's interested with the subtle flex while glancing to me or the occassional touches he did when he interacted with me, so we slept together for like a month or so, and we expected nothing different for my birthday eve. But somehow, when I slammed my cock into his still-tight hole, something felt a bit off. As I tried to squirm my dick out, I found that our body seemingly attached to each other's! I thought I was high or delusional as we snorted a bit before this, but to my surprise, everything was real, and not only that, my legs already submerged into his. I was confused on why he didn't react at all and why he's been super silent for the last few minutes. So as I pressed my body closer to reach his and check on him, that's when I found out that he's spaced out, his mouth gaped open with drool streaming down from his mouth while his eyes were wide open yet blank with no sight of consciousness. And when I tried to pull myself away, it was my eyes turn to went wide as I realized that the entirety of my body already submerged into his, and I can feel the sheet pressing on my cock. In some twisted way, I actually merged with my hookup and all the sensation I felt at that moment belong to his body rather than mine. Seeing no way out, I completed the whole process as I trusted my guts and slammed my head to merge into his. It went smoothly and that's when I found myself having this sudden seizure before I blacked out

I remember the sensation after the blackout as clear as day. It was thrilling yet disorienting, but mostly I was excited as I could tell from the moment I opened my eyes, this is not the same vision I owned for the first 21 years of my life. As my vision darted elsewhere to check on my body, I couldn't help but smirk as the set of pecs and abs plus the floppy 5.5 inchers clearly belonged to my hookup, Pras. Then, I started to laugh out loud, my brain racing with excitement over this newfound power and a chance to escape my life and lived as someone else with me in the pilot seat of their body.

As I opened his phone with his fingerprint that now belongs to me, my cock went alive once more, the amount of people he actively hit on is insane, and I couldn't wait to explore the extend of my power through Pras and his friends

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