Body A Day 19: Father

Body a Day 19: Father

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I was estranged from my homophobic father ever since I graduated college and lived on my own.

I bet deep down he knows about my whole sexcapade with the football jocks throughout high school and then the buddies I brought along during winter break were more than just regular buds. But he chose to not rock his own boat with outing his own gay son and believed that I just chose to went away from him and lived my life.

I finally reached out to him after 7 years as I projected to marry my partner next year and how fast he's approaching 60. I was anxious because I surely would rock his boat by doing this. Yet, contrary to my belief, he took the news well and even congratulated me. He was warm, appreciative and seemed more focused and less talkative, but maybe that's just his way to process the whole news.

As I planned to head back home to San Diego next Monday, I started to pack my luggage. Then, out of the blue, my father walked in my room only in his underwear, a rather common sight around this house during my visit yet still startled me everytime

"Oh, you are not staying for Christmas, Brad?"

"I told you, I promised Dylan that I'll join his family's Christmas in order for him to introduce me to his family,"

"Ahh, that's too bad,"

"Well, you can join me if you want. You haven't met Dylan after all,"

"No no, that's not what I mean. It's too bad that you'll not be able to join Dylan to celebrate Christmas,"

My father instantly leaped like a crazed beast and pinned me to the bed. I tried to fight the hardest but he's simply too strong and seemingly out of his mind. Then, with a sinister smile, he released his increasingly erect cock from his underwear and let it dangle right on top of my gaped mouth and nose. With precision, he then submerged that fat musty inches of manmeat right to my mouth while his hand held my head to keep my head in its place. His face shown a level of seriousness and rather observant look as I let him have a go with my mouth even though I was fully repulsed by the whole thing. It's like as if despite my mind screaming for help, his presence hypnotized me to not make a scene and let it all happen

As the speed of him pistoning that meat in and out of my mouth increased, I started to sense another presence within me. Something cold and foreign lodged in my throat and I can feel the freezing sensation spread slowly yet surely all across my body. As he grunted and telling me that he's about to cum, the sensation already reached 80% of my body but when the geyser finally exploded, I instantly went blank

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"Hey Dyl, my father insisted on this so he bought you a ticket to Miami to come join us by the beach! Pack your bag and head down here first, then we'll go to your family's home in Delaware together," texted Brad with a smirk on his face while his left hand busy caressing his docile dad's body. Now it's finally inside the son, it feels truly right at home as the son is more age appropriate to ensure its long-lasting and far-reaching presence on Earth with this overflowing stamina and libido to carryout multiple conversion a day. Dylan's family seemed pretty hot based on Brad's memories of seeing their picture, might be a good way to celebrate Christmas by making all of them just like Brad's dad over here, an empty husk that will do nothing except following the conditions implanted on him

Body a Day 21: Electricity

Despite already slithered itself into a human body, the alien still carried along its original power to numb the body of its target with low voltage electricity. Practically, the alien's old body is electric when it feels threatened, but being inside a human, the alien can regulate the power better and only use it when it's about to move into another body. That's exactly what the alien intended to do when he hooked up with this Grindr hunk it managed to lure to its trap. Looking like a cute, subservient snack, the oblivious hunk accepted the offering to get worshipped and let the supposedly weaker male serviced him. The moment the alien placed its human hand on the hunk's body, jolt of electricity surprised and eventually paralyzed the guy. The touch to his head and kisses right on the mouth the alien planted earlier also managed to reduce the hunk's brain operational capacity to resist and now, he's nothing but a tased meat ready to embrace the new controller of his body

If the hunk is everything as he described, than the alien will land a rather fine jackpot as he's still single with a high-paying job as a PR manager and lived in a high-rise Manhattan 3 bedroom apartment courtesy of his rich parents that inherited their wealth to him. Surely with such connection and wealth, the alien can move around other bodies in similar level of prestige and class if he find another exciting men. He can also be more experimental and test out how electric his touch is to more subjects, after all, like moth drawn to lights, more people will easily drawn to him when he's inside a bonafide hunk with shit-tons amount of money to waste

Number 10?

10. Willing or unwilling TF subject?

Unwilling—though ”unwitting” would be a more appropriate word to describe my subjects.

I love an element of surprise to a transformation, watching in shock and awe as your body is transformed before your very eyes.

You never signed up for this… but once you feel that muscle solidify, once you feel that power surge through your veins, you’ll wonder why you were ever anything but willing to accept this new body, this new life.

That’s the miracle of transformation; you never know when you’re going to change—or who you’ll become. But I can guarantee you’re gonna love it… eventually.

I'm going to start posting some side effects that turn me on. To start off: Face before and after. Some of it is just the weight gain (over 20kg difference) but it's definitely broader over all. Also my beard filled out a bit. (btw that right pic has to be the best angle/ lightning luck I ever had it looks way bigger than I actually am)

Tim’s Fun Day at the Gym

FULL DISCLOSURE: AI GENERATED STORY. I MAY HAVE GIVEN THE PROMPTS/PLOT FOR THE FLOW OF THE STORY BUT THE AI DID THE REST.

As the demon took over Tim’s body, he felt himself up and reveled in the sensation of being in a hot, muscular body. He flexed Tim’s biceps and admired himself in the mirror. “Fuck, mate, you’re one sexy bloke,” the demon said in Tim’s deep Australian accent. He couldn’t resist the urge to touch himself, to explore every inch of his new body. His hand wandered down to his crotch, feeling himself up through his gym shorts. “Shit, this is better than I could have imagined,” the demon said, still speaking in Tim’s voice. “I never knew what it was like to have a big, throbbing cock like this. It’s fucking incredible.”

The demon closed his eyes and began to stroke himself, enjoying the sensation of his hand on his cock. He let out a low moan as his erection grew harder and more pronounced. “Ah, that’s it, mate,” the demon said, lost in the pleasure of his own touch. “You’re such a fucking stud now. Look at those abs, those pecs, those bulging biceps. You’re a fucking god, mate.” He kept stroking himself faster and faster, his breathing becoming more ragged as he neared the edge. Suddenly, he let out a loud moan and came hard, shooting his hot load all over the gym floor. The demon collapsed against the wall, panting heavily as he tried to catch his breath. He was covered in sweat and cum, but he felt more alive than he ever had before. “Fuck, that was amazing,” the demon said, still gasping for breath. “I could get used to this, mate. Being a hot, sexy stud with a massive cock. Who knows what kind of fun we could have?” The demon grinned to himself, already thinking about what kind of mischief he could get up to in his new body. He was going to enjoy every moment of this possession, and he couldn’t wait to see what else he was capable of.

“Ooooh, mate! Look at these guns!” He flexed his biceps and made a kissing noise at his reflection in the mirror. “I’m a fucking Adonis now!” He took a deep breath, inhaling Tim’s familiar scent mixed with the musky odor of the locker room. The demon smirked to himself, feeling even more aroused knowing that this friendly DILF persona was just a facade, and no one knew he was just a meatsuit for a depraved demon. Feeling particularly mischievous, the demon opened Tim’s locker and grabbed a can of deodorant. He popped off the cap and placed the can in his ass, wiggling it until it was nestled comfortably inside.

The sensation was incredible, and the demon couldn’t help but let out a deep moan. He quickly composed himself, not wanting to draw any unwanted attention. “G'day, mate!” he greeted a fellow gym-goer with Tim’s signature Australian accent. As the demon worked out, the can of deodorant rubbed against his prostate, causing him to leak pre-cum and become increasingly aroused. He struck up conversations with other gym members, pretending to be Tim while secretly enjoying the attention on his bulge. But it wasn’t enough. The pleasure was too intense. 

The demon needed release, and he needed it now. He excused himself to the bathroom cubicle and locked the door behind him. As he leaned against the wall, he reached down and rubbed his hard cock through his shorts. The deodorant can was still nestled snugly in his ass, adding an extra layer of pleasure. He tried to stifle his moans as he worked himself up, not wanting anyone to hear him. 

“Fuck, this feels so good,” he groaned to himself. “I’m such a dirty boy, aren’t I?” With one hand on his cock and the other on his chest, the demon rode the can deeper and deeper, panting with pleasure. He was getting close, so close, and he knew he couldn’t hold back much longer. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum!” he cried out, his voice muffled by the cubicle walls. He pumped his cock faster and faster, feeling his balls tighten with the impending orgasm. Finally, with a loud moan, he erupted all over the bathroom floor. He panted heavily, feeling the aftershocks of pleasure rippling through his body. But the demon wasn’t done yet. He scooped up his own cum with his fingers and licked them clean, savoring the taste. “Mmm, Tim, you dirty boy,” he chuckled to himself. “I can’t wait to see what else we can get up to.”