As A Body Swapper, I Always Find It Incredibly Fun And Intoxicating To Jump Into New Bodies While At

As a body swapper, I always find it incredibly fun and intoxicating to jump into new bodies while at the gym. It's the place where everyone is always at least a little horny while they work on their own bodies and goals. When I saw this cute guy posing over in the free weight section without a shirt on and a nipple piercing, I knew I had to be him.

I approached him in the cute twunk I was inhabiting and started striking up a conversation. I could tell he liked the attention, especially from a cute guy like me. I couldn't help but glare down at his bulge growing as we flirted.

What came next was a flurry of emotions as he guided me towards the men's locker room and into a bathroom stall. He shoved my body into the tight space and began fucking me right there. I knew my time would be soon.

As I moaned out and enjoyed the sensation of my stolen ass getting fucked by this absolute unit in the locker room, I readied my plan. As the jock got close and told me he was going to cum, I quickly swapped our bodies and exited the twunk. I blinked and in an instant, I was now the one doing the fucking.

I exploded into my former body and made him take all of my load into his cute ass as I pounded him and spanked his ass. Unfortunately, the twunk passed out in the swap as he fell down in the dirty locker room stall, my cum covering his ass.

I exited the stall, making sure no one was looking still and admired my new acquisition in the mirror. I flexed my new muscles and enjoyed feeling my new cock through the warm fabric of the spandex. I could definitely get used to this.

I got a text from this body's boyfriend asking for sexy gym pics. Well, I couldn't resist giving the man what he wanted. He doesn't have to know that I'm not really his boyfriend, but a complete stranger that is going to enjoy his company. Besides, maybe I'll swap into him next. Here's hoping I can impersonate this guy well enough to fool him.

"Damn, nice abs boy." I stated, admiring my new reflection in the car window.

I flexed my new muscles and admired my youthful face. I looked pretty damn sexy now. I took a selfie, making sure to keep the sunglasses over my eyes so no one would notice their new color.

"Hey Christian! What are you doing man?" One of his friends called me over, trying to get my attention.

"Uh, nothing man. I'll catch up in a minute." I called over, seeming to put him at ease as he turned around. "Just gotta admire the goods first. Hope you don't mind me wearing you around boy."

I put the tank top back over my torso and smirked one last time in the reflection. Time for a little fun being in my 20s again.

As my husband answered the phone, he looked stunned for a moment as his eyes rolled back into his head and he convulsed for a few seconds before seeming to suddenly regain his composure.

“Mmm, you okay babe?” I said, now stroking my cock through my jeans below the table.

“Oohh, never better.” He said deviously as he felt up and explored his body as if it wasn’t his. “Fancy place, I like it.”

“Oh yeah it is, anything for my husband.” I replied, knowing that the possession worked perfectly.

The waiter approached our table again and poured our drinks, my ‘husband’ eyeing him up, clearly unable to control his new arousal. As he left I couldn’t help but also notice how hot the waiter was.

“Maybe you’ll have to possess him next.” I joked, taking a drink of my wine.

“Oh you have no idea, but this will work nicely for now.” He said as he reached under the table and massaged my cock.

“Fuck, I’m not gonna want you to leave. My husband is such a fucking bore. I’m so ready for this trip now.”

He grinned as he helped himself to his own drink and began to chow down on the meal in front of him that he clearly did not order.

“God I fucking hate salads.” He said with a grin as he finished devouring his food. “I’d rather eat your ass out instead.”

This new phone sex service really was something else. I had no idea who was inhabiting my husband, but I couldn’t wait to get him back to the room.

As I squeezed my fat hairy legs into the thong I had stolen from my nephew, Craig, I couldn’t help but get extremely aroused. My brother had created such a hot young stud and it didn’t help that Craig was gay and seemed to live a much better life han I ever could have. Things were different decades ago and it’s way easier to be out and open now. I was secretly jealous of his life. Still, I’m glad him and I had a good relationship and he always seemed to look up to me a little.

It was because of this positive relationship that I was able to come over to his apartment and steal some of his underwear without his knowledge. I didn’t even realize when I grabbed these dirty undies from his hamper that it was a thong! Such a kinky boy. Well, Daddy is going to enjoy wearing it.

After getting back to the privacy of my home, I locked myself in for the night and prepared myself for the spell. I enchanted his thong and after putting it on, it should allow me to transform into a perfect replica of him.

After sliding the fabric up and nestling my thick cock into the front and threading the back between my asscheeks, I started to feel myself changing.

“Oh fuck…” I moaned, my voice immediately changing to become lighter and less menacing.

I instantly felt my skin bubbling up as my hairy bear body began to shift into that of a handsome young and hung Craig. It was erotic to feel my bones and skin changing to accommodate my new jock frame. Gone was my saggy beer belly, thick pecs, tree trunk thighs, and broad shoulders and arms. My bald head and beard were striking to see replaced before my very eyes.

As the transformation neared its end, I admired my new form in the bathroom mirror. The extremely tight thong now hugged my bubble butt and new cock perfectly. I couldn’t help but take a peek as I began to rub one out.

“Hey uncle, thanks for letting me stay at your place for the weekend!” I imitated in Craig’s cute himbo voice.

“Heh, no problem nephew. As long as I get to enjoy your body.” I replied in my own deep voice, now coming out of Craig’s stolen lips.

As I rubbed one out to my own reflection, I began to download Grindr to make a fake Craig profile. He was in a relationship with a serious boyfriend so I was hoping he wasn’t recently on the market. I did not have any interest in meeting a guy Craig actually knew. As much as I longed to wear his body around, he was a good kid and I did not want to ruin his reputation.

I was surprised by all the messages and attention my new body was getting. I shouldn’t really be surprised though. There are so many thirsty bottoms around here that they seem to flock to a dominant top like me, especially looking like this.

As I exchanged nudes with this stocky young cub that was completely out of my league in my old body, I couldn’t hardly wait for him to come over to my place. It’s been a bit since I’ve been this promiscuous. Hopefully we won’t mind how sore I’ll make his ass with how big my new cock is.

I drank the shapeshifting potion in the gym parking lot. I had stolen some clothes from my dad's dirty clothes hamper and added his 'essence' to the potion. Doing so would allow me to become a perfect replica of my sexy dad.

As the last drop of the potion hit the back of my throat, I doubled over in pain as I moaned out in the car. I felt like my skin and insides were on fire as I changed. This better fucking work.

I looked in the rear-view mirror as my reflection started to change. My youthful twink face aged and grew more masculine before my very eyes. I looked down at my naked body and noticed I was gaining weight and hair all over my chest and belly. I also noticed it on my now-thick arms and hands. I felt my cock growing and changing. It morphed and grew foreskin as I was sweating and moaning out in the car seat.

I looked further down at my thighs and felt them expanding out and filling out my ass nicely. Fuck, I really was becoming my dad. The changes spread down my legs and feet as I felt them bubble up and morph. I glanced back in the rear-view mirror and noticed I had a stubbly gray beard and a face that I now recognized as a perfect replica of my father. I was still wearing the sunglasses and hat I had on from before the change.

As the last of the morph finished, I basked in my new musk and sweat as I moaned out in my dad's sexy voice. I started jerking off to my new uncut daddy dick as I blew a load all over my new body. With a satisfied grin, I licked up my dad's cum and rubbed the rest into my new body. I put on my dad's dirty tank top and gym shorts and stepped out of the car into the parking lot, now joining the other guys coming in for a workout.

It was going to be fun being my dad for a bit.

I slid the shiny red thong up my thighs, excited about the thought of wearing another man's clothing. I bought this piece from a website that sells guys' used clothing - mostly underwear. Thanks to my power, I could do even more with it than sniff it and get off to it. I could become the guy that wore it previously.

As I tucked my cock into the front, I focused all my energy on the piece and let the feeling wash over my whole body. Suddenly, my body began to morph before my eyes. My previous form changed dramatically before my eyes. My overweight belly disappeared and rippled across my torso as my body began to resemble a bodybuilder's. Thick pecs formed on my chest that spread across into broad shoulders and huge biceps, triceps, and then forearms.

I shot up in height as I towered over my mirror. My ass began to inflate and fill up the thong perfectly. Two perfectly meaty globes ballooned out of my old flabby one. This spread down my legs as my thighs exploded with muscle and made it's way down my legs.

My body hair all but pretty much receded into my newfound form. The last changes spread across my neck, jawline, cheeks, and forehead as my moaning voice also adopted a new, deeper timbre. A perfect beard sprouted on my lower face as my hair styled itself and changed colors before my eyes. My face reshaped, looking like a replica of the perfect model that I bought the used thong from.

"That's better. Now, who wants to have a little fun with ass?" I slap my ass and pose in the mirror, excited to use this stolen identity on the apps later this evening.