Getting Back Together

Getting back together

I had a great time with my girlfriend, Sara. We know each other since kindergarten and we were a couple since high school. We graduated together and managed to fulfill our dreams. We both became professional dancers. We started of small as background dancers in some musicals or local stage plays. I was fine with that and slowly let myself go. I lost my muscular body for a slightly chubby look.

But Sara wanted more. She managed to get an award and got contracts for multiple TV shows and big stage plays.

She was finally happy for some time and even got myself some bigger events to dance. But after a while she wasnt happy anymore. At first I thought that she didnt like to be in the spotlight but after some time I noticed that she wasnt happy with me anymore. She made comments about my weight and that she loved my old look. She stayed at work longer and longer. One of the reasons she gave for this was a new play where she was the leading dancer.

One day I followed her to work and waited till she went home. She left work way earlier than she was home the last couple of weeks. She drove away and I followed her. I found out that she met with another man. Of course she got herself a tall, muscular, good looking guy. They've met almost every day and I started to look him up. Rurik Gislason, a soccer player.

As time went on and they've seen each other more and more, our relationship started to break. One night it escalated. She came home and was annoyed about me. She told me that I should train more to get jobs again or she'll leave me. In anger I told her that I knew about her and Rurik and we ended our relationship. She officially left me for him and I was all alone. That evening I knew that I wanted to change something as I couldnt live without her.

I searched the darkweb for a solution. At first I wanted a love spell but I couldnt find any. I stumbled upon a shady looking website but I thought I should give it a try and ordered a body possession set.

It arrived the next day and I studied tje instructions. I drove to Rurik and found out that he was practicing soccer alone somewhere near his house. I drove to the soccer field and found him practicing alone.

I walked up to him and noticed how confused he was.

"Can I help you?", he asked.

What a beautiful thick accent he has, I thought. No wonder Sara left me for him.

I now stood right in front of him, he looked nervous.

I quickly grabbed his hand, shook it, threw a coin in front of him, touched his shoulder and forehead. Just like it was described in the instructions and it worked. Rurik was hypnotized.

I ordered him to get into the locker and he complied. In the locker room I made him fall to sleep. He fell to his knees before his head hit the ground. His ass was now up in the air.

I sat down next to him, rolled him into my arms and started to strip him naked for the ritual. I started with his jersey, revealing his tattoo and abs. I started to smell the smell of his armpits. What a manly smell. I lifted his legs with his over knee soccer socks and shoes onto my shoulders and pulled down  his sport shorts. To my surprise he was wearing nothing beneath it. I looked at his massive hairy cock, thinking about how it'll be mine soon. I grabbed one leg after the other and pulled his soccer cleats and socks off. They've got a sweaty smell which, together with seeing his tall, manly body laying in front of me, turned me on. I ran my hands over his perfect body which will soon be mine.

I stripped myself naked and took the possession machine I bought out of a bag.

It looked like a respirator connected via two tubes to a vacuum suction cup for dicks. It was difficult to get the suction cup over his dick but after five minutes I finally made it. I layed down next to him and started to breath into the respirator. I felt a tickle in my body as energy started to flow into his dick. I saw how my body started to age rapidly as his body started to convulse. My sight got blurry and I passed out.

When I woke up I noticed that something was different. I could feel something was sucking on my dick. I leaned up and admired Ruriks, my new body.  I pulled the suction cup from my dick causing me to moan. It made my body shiver and for the first time in a long time I could feel a muscular body again. As I looked next to me, my old body was laying there as if it was part of an old grave. I pult the respirator from my old face, causing the body to crumble to dusk.

I stood up to grab his used clothes as he got a phone call. It was my girlfriend.

I answered and could hear my new beautiful accent every time I opened my mouth to speak. After the call I unlocked his phone through his memories to take one last photo as a soccer player, signifying the end of his old life.

Back home, I waited for my girlfriend to arrive. I told her that I thought about quitting soccer to do something new. She was open to the idea when I told her that I wanted to spend more time with her. I thought about applying to a dance show she was a part of so we could dance together.

Fast forward 6 months and I'm finally dancing with my girlfriend from high school again and that with a better body than I could've had achieved. We have so much fun in this competition we are dancing in and at home we are more intimate than ever. I just hope that she'll never find out about what I did to the real Rurik.

----------------------------------------------------------

This possession was a commission from a friend.

Becoming Officer Bradley part 1

I was sitting alone in the room I'd rented for my special project. Some days ago I got pulled over and should have gotten a speeding ticket. Of course I did this intentionally. I looked out for the cop who was on oatrol that day and drove with 18mph over limit past him. He pulled me over and wanted to give me a speeding ticket. I excused myself that my child was sick and that I had to drive home fast. I gave him a card that he could get some free massages if he would let me go with a warning. Of course He didnt know that this was all a bait. He agreed.

Now waiting in this room I hoped that this hunk would enter. And he finally came.

It already got dark outside but I saw how his police car drove onto the driveway. As he entered with big steps I remembered why I chose him. Standing about 6"4, he was intimidating with his muscular physique, big biceps, broad shoulders, big hands, muscular calves,...

He had this cheeky but nice grin no one could resist. As he entered he looked around.

"Looks like you have nothing to do.", he said. His deep baritone voice made me shiver.

"My last customer left an hour ago.", I lied.

He pulled the card out of one of his vest pockets.

"I want to redeem this.", he said.

He holds it into the air. I acted as if I didnt recognise it from the start.

"Oh yeah, of course.", I answered. I gestured towards a massage bench. "Which ones do you want?" I handed him a card with multiple kind of massages. He sat down on the bench and reads the card. He chuckled at one point, looked at me and then read further. I bet he read my feet massage.

He handed the card back and looked at me, again with his cheeky smile.

"You know, after such a long day of work, my feet are really tired. And after that I'll take a back massage.", he said quiet cocky.

"Good choices. Do you want anything else? Maybe something to drink?", I said.

He laid down onto the bench, crossing his arms in front of his chest.

"I'll take a glass of water."

I went into a back room and mixed a sleeping pill into a glass of water and brought it to him. It would make the future process easier. He took and glass and a big sip out of it.

"Do you want me to straighten up the bench?", I asked. I hoped for a yes so he would see how I'd work on his feet until he was completely servant.

"Yeah, that'd be great.", he answered.

I pulled up the head part of the bench and sat down at his feet. They looked incredibly massive in those black combat boots. I could no other than letting out a gasp because of it. He chuckled.

"I know I have big feet.", he said. From this position he looked really nice. What a shame.

I took his left foot in my hand and searched for a zipper but it didnt have one so I untied his laces. It took some time as it was tied really tightly. As I finally managed to pull his first combat boot off by having one hand at the heel and one at the tip, his formerly tucked in pants fell onto his ankle. I wanted so bad to raise his boot to my noise but it had to wait as he was watching. I put it to the ground and as I turned to his ither boot I could finally smell his sweaty feet. It was a real turn on and I was happy that he couldnt see how my dick raised against my pants. I untied his second boot. This time I had to wiggle it a bit more to get it off. He finished his glass water and relaxed.

"Do you want me to keep your socks on?", I asked. I just wanted to see his bare feet.

"Ehh... keep 'em on.", he said. His face looked kind of confused.

"Alright. I always ask customers what they prefer.", I said. He nodded and leaned back again. I started to massage his left foot. I made sure to hit the spots to make him completely servant. He started to moan silently and closed his eyes. It looked like he enjoyed it. I finished his left foot and took on his right one. He must've liked it so much that he started to touch his dick beneath his good looking pants. Good, he's loaded there too. It showed that my technique started to work. As I finished I took both of his combat boots in my hands. Without opening his eyes he said:"If you're finished, you can put my boots back on."

"Well, there is this thing I always wanted to do.", I said.

He leaned forwards and opened his eyes. He looked incredibly tired. Another proof that it's working.

"What exactly do you want?", he asked not so nice anymore.

"It feels so wrong to bribe a cop.", I said holding a $50 bill. I made a pause. "I'd love to smell your boots and socks."

"Oh, you're one of those. I've heard of you guys. People who live to smell people's dirty feet.", he gestures to hand him the bill. I do so. "Go ahead. Knock yourself put.", he said, putting the bill away.

I raised his boot to my nose and took a deep breath. His smell overwhelmed me. Such a manly smell. I could imagine just by this smell what he did the whole day with his imposing, good looking body in this sexy uniform. I licked the inside of his boot and he didnt notice it. Next, I rolled up one of leg of his pants till I reached his knee. He wiggled his toes on the yellow tip of his sock. I ran my fingers down his leg until I reached the start of his black otc socks. I pulled it over his muscular calve to his feet and then off of it. I took a deep breath as he said:"Now put 'em back on."

"Well...", I pulled out another bill.

"Yeah?", he didnt seem to be turned off by me.

"Can I lick your sole?"

"Hmm... I'll do it for twice of that.", he pointed to the bill. I took out another and handed them over.

I let my tongue slide over his bare foot, from heel to his toes. I started to suck on each toe as his body started to twitch slightly. That was it. It was done.

I stood up, the young cop's eyes followed.

"Who are you?", I asked with my firmest voice.

"Police off... I-I'm your boy. Aiden Bradley.", the cop stammered.

"Good boy."

I pulled off my shoes and put his combat boots on. They were way too big for me but it still felt great and got my blood pumping through my dick. I tucked my cargo pants in and tied the laces. I walked around the bench so I could stand behind him. I took his police badge and waved it in front of his face. "Looks like you wont need them anymore."

I started to take off his heavy vest by opening the velcro and the zipper beneath it. I pulled both of his muscular arms out of the vest and put it next to me on the ground.

I opened his heavy equipment belt and put it to the ground. I unzipped his pants to pull his shirt out of it. I started to unbutton it slowly, feeling his chest muscles beneath the tight fitting shirt. I pushed him forwards to pull it off of him. I grabbed him by his breast muscles and pulled himself back towards me. I walked around the bench again.

I started to peel off his other sock. Next I grabbed him by the ankles and pulled him towards me, his calves now hanging in the air. I grabbed his uniform pants und pulled them off of him. I pushed the crotch area against my face and took a deep breath. The sweet smell of cum and sweat filled my nose. I dropped them to admire that beefcake in front of me. Aiden Was just sitting there wearing nothing but a small jockstrap, smiling at me.

"Who's the boss now?", I asked with a devilish grin.

"You are.", he answered.

"Stand up boy."

He got off of the bench and stood in front of me. He was towering over me by at least 8 inches. Even though I was wearing his boots and he didnt. I ran my fingers over his sweaty abs until I reached his jockstrap. With a quick pull it was laying on his feet. He stepped out of it.

"Now be close to me and strip me off my clothes.", I ordered and he followed.

He turned me around and pressed his hips and dick against my back. I felt how it pulsated and pre-cum dripped against my shirt. He carefully unbuttoned it with his massive hands. Standing there I could smell his manly sweat.I turned my head to smell his armpits. He pulled my shirt off and opened my belt pants. He turned me around again. His dick now touched my flat and pale belly and mine grazes his inner thigh. Only now being so close to him, I realised how tan he was. It definitely complemented his abs.

He bowed down to lift at first my left and then my right feet to untie and pull off his old boots and my socks. After that he pulled off my pants. He looked surprised that I didnt wear something beneath as my dick popped out of it right in front of his head.

While I bet that his beautiful lips would give an amazing blowjob I pulled him up on his feet and pushed him onto the bench again.

"Spread your legs boy!", I ordered. He lifted his massive legs to reveal his hole. I couldnt believe I was losing my viriginity to this beefcake.

Does the uniform make the man?

Nathan, Elijah, Noah and Liam were best friends. The four do everything together. Noah being the last one turning 21, they celebrated that their lives begin only now to the fullest. Liam was the Oldest one of the four, even growing a slight beard. Elijah was the tallest and Nathan had the best hair. For Noah's birthday party, Liam managed to get some drugs. The four met in the middle of the night on a remote hill. They drank and had fun together, Elijah and Nathan were totally drunk as Liam took out the drugs.

"Are those... why and how did you get them?", Noah asked.

"Well we're all 21 now. I thought that we should celebrate this by doing something new.", Liam answered.

"Waitaminute...", Nathan stammered. "Arent those bad?"

"Yes they are, you shouldnt have those.", said a voice behind the four guys.

All of them turned around to see a police officer standing in front of them.

"Hand them over kid. And your identity card.", he said.

Elijah, the gay one from the group, checked out the cop. He was tall, about 6"1, had middle long dark hair, stubble beard and a good fitting uniform. He was totally Elijahs type. Elijah, still drunk, stood up to hook up with the cop, but Nathan pulled him down again before he could say anything.

Liam handed over the drugs and his identity card. The officer stowed the drugs in one of his pockets of his cargo pants and noted down the information from Liams identity card.

"You'll be registered for drug possession Liam. I'll let the rest of you go with a warning. If I find you again doing something like this, you'll be registered too.", the cop said, handing the card back to Liam. "All of you should go home."

The cop turned around and left.

The four met the next day again. Liam was furious.

"We could've overpowered him", he said.

"That could have brought us in an even worse situation.", Noah said.

"Well, I'm in a very bad spot right now. I wont be able to get my job if I'm registered.", Liam walked from one end of the room to the other.

"We could infiltrate the station by night and delete your profile.", Elijah said.

"Thats way too risky.", Nathan said.

"But it could work.", Liam and Noah answered.

The four put together a plan to infiltrate the station. In the evening they observed the station until every cop left the building.

"Everyone left, we can sneak in.", Liam answered.

They sneaked towards the back of the station and cracked a window open. They climbed through it into the building. They stood inside the monitoring room. Elijah got onto the computer to search the database.

"You're not in here Liam. Looks like the cop lied to us.", he said

"Good,  than we can disable the security cameras to navigate freely through the station.", Liam said. He got onto the computer and disabled them.

"But why? We did what we wanted to do.", Nathan said. Noah agreed.

"I'm gonna take my drugs back. They were expensive.", Liam answered. "And we could take some money from the vault if we're already here."

"Well, I like the latter.", Elijah said.

"Lets split up to search the vault and the keys for it.", Liam said.

They split up and searched for the vault.

Nathan opened a door to be let down. Just the toilets, he thought. He closed the door and moved on towards the next room. He opened the door and turned on the lights. "Jackpot.", he said, while stroking his dick in his jeans. He found the locker room and in front of him laid a freshly used uniform, complete with underwear, boots, keys and watch. He took the briefs and sniffed them. This will be great, he said to himself.

Liam, Noah and Elijah met at the vault.

"Has anyone of you seen Nathan?", Noah asked.

"No, but I bet that he'll be here soon. The station isnt that big and the area he was searching through was even smaller.", Elijah answered.

"But what if a cop found him?"

"Everyone left, we counted them. Remember?", Liam said. "Anyone found a key?"

"I found one that looked important, but I dont know if it fits.", Elijah answered. He walked towards the vault console and tried to use the key with no success.

"You guys need a helping hand?", said a deep voice behind the three. They turned around shocked to see a cop standing in front of them in full uniform, gun in the holster. The cop raised an eyebrow and gestured slightly with his hands. Elijah checked him out and noticed that it was the same cop from last night. The same long dark hair, now slicked back, the same good looking face with the slight beard and the good fitting uniform, only that the pants were now tucked inside his boots.

"Get him!", Liam shouted and pushed towards the cop, who couldnt react in time and got pushed to the ground. Noah and Elijah both grabbed one of the cops arms and hold them tight to the ground. The cop struggled to free himself.

"Wait guys, stop this. Its me -", the cop tried to say but Liam pushed a wet rag against his face. The cop felt how he got slowly weaker: the rag was trenched in chloroform.

"We're gonna knock you out, strip you out of your uniform and take it home, tie you up to humiliate you when ypur collegues come back tomorrow and we'll take your keys for the vault.", Liam said angrily.

The three thought that they managed to knock the cop out as he stopped to fight back. Suddenly the cop managed to kick Liam away from him. The rag fell to the ground and the cop grasped for air.

"It's me, Nathan!", the cop shouted. His eyes were filled with fear. Elijah and Noah looked shocked but they didnt let go of his arms.

"Prove it.", Liam said, getting back up.

"Eh... eh... I looked like this after I put on the complete uniform. Maybe I turn into my old self if I dont wear the complete uniform anymore.", the cop said.

Liam grabbed the cops right foot and yanked of the combat boot. He looked at the cop and let the boot fall to the ground. Elijah took the boot ans sniffed it.

"He smells so good.", he mumbled.

"And? Did I change back?", the cop said.

"Nope.", Liam answered.

"Then... ask me questions only you guys and I, Nathan, could answer."

"Where did we meet today?", Noah asked.

"At your home. Elijah was late as always.", the cop answered.

"He could've watched us after last night. That isnt a good question.", Liam said.

"If you are Nathan, why did you pull me back down last night?", Elijah asked.

"Well, you were drunk as fuck and wanted to hook up with this body right? Your type didnt change since you were 13 and he totally fits that category.", the cop answered.

"Yeah, you're Nathan."

"One last question to really prove it.", Liam said. "When did we first meet?"

"In Kindergarten. We hated each other at first as you took my toys.", Nathan said.

Elijah and Noah let go of his arms. All three stood up.

Nathan in his new body towered over them.

"How did you get like this?", they asked.

"You know I have a thing for uniforms and I found the locker room. There was a used uniform so I put it on. Just for fun, I wanted to see if it suits me but then it changed me to this. The funny part is that I can remember everything this body I'm in,  Josh, went through.", Nathan answered.

"Are there more?", Elijah asked.

"Yeah! I saw three other uniforms."

Elijah and Liam finished putting their uniform on and transformed too. Noah struggled a bit binding the laces from his boots.

"Isnt this great?", Nathan said. "I could imagine spending the rest of my life as Josh."

"Yeah, I could get used to this.", Elijah said.

All four of them spend the whole morning exploring their new bodies.

At 6am they heard someone entering the building. The door of the locker room opened and a collegue entered the room. He looked surprised.

"Josh, Damian, Nathaniel and Sam. I didnt think that the squad would be here so early.", he said and chuckled.

"Well, sometimes you have to change some things in your life.", Nathan said as Josh.

"So true."

The four left the locker room.

"What do you think: cop squad forever?", Nathan asked.

"Hell yeah.", the others answered.

The four posed in front of their new car for a photo to remember the start of their new life.

There was this new limited drug going around, giving you crazy powers. I think I got one if the best: I can possess bodies. At first it was painfull as my body began to crumble. My cells disolved and my soul possessed the nearest person to me. After that I had the power to possess bodies of the person I touch while thinking about it.

It was fun living all those different lives. A teacher, a politicians, I even tried the opposite gender and so much more.

My best possesion back then was Chris Hemsworth.

I managed to get his body on a red carpet. It took me some time to get the body of a security guard close to him but the time had come that day. He got out of his limousine when I hold out my hand to him, then a short moment of dizziness and after that I spent 3 years as the aussie himself: Chris Hemsworth. I even played Thor one time.

But after some time it became boring. I wanted some action in those lifes I've had.

I searched for my new victim and it was a dumb muscled cop.

His life was thrilling. Car chases, shootings, locking up criminals and while doing all of that I had this handsome face. But I still wanted more. I began to shoplift, robbing the police vault and even murder. It was such a rush and I managed to blurr my tracks. But after some years I became sloppy. They found clues that spoke against me and I got a new partner for patrols who should secretly spy on me so I made a plan. One evening only the two of us were on patrol and I possessed him.

Before my old self could even realise what I've done the last years in his body I knocked him out. He should be my last victim. I drove to an abandoned warehouse and made the scene of the crime beautiful. I layed his dead body on the ground and left. I knew that everything would point towards me, the new partner so I searched for the last body I will possess.

It took me a long time to find the final life I wanted to live. I had to hide often as I the police was searching for me worldwide but one day I saw him on the street. He is the CEO of a rising company. 300 days vacation every year, almost infinite money and every girlfriend/boyfriend I want.

There is this muscled hunk I'm watching since two months. He is my neighbor. He is also the dad of my best friend, Mr. Reid.

My best friend and I are both gay and I told him about my fantasies I want to have with his father. Of course He didnt take it well so I started to have secrets in front of him: I want to turn his father into a skinsuit if I cant sleep with him.

I started to observe the routines of his father and noticed that he goes for a walk from 11am till 12:30pm every day and after that he is alone at home for 1 hour. That is the time I'll strike.

The day before I wanted to fullfill my plan I visited my best friend and left some of my things in his room so I have a reason to get in on the next day. The next day arrived and I was so aroused. I didnt go to school that day so I could fullfill my plan. I saw my upcoming victim leave his house at 11am and I waited until he came back at 12:25pm. I waited 10 minutes, left my house and knocked on his door.

Mr. Reid opened the door and looked slightly confused. I admired his beautiful grown beard, his short brown hair, his hairy arms and his muscly body. I had to recall my eyes as I noticed that he asked me something.

"I'm sorry, I didnt want to disturb.", I said, hoping that he would repeat his question.

"It's all good. What do you want.", I saw his pecks move beneath his slightly unbuttoned shirt when he talked. He wiped sweat from his lips after he finished the sentence.

"I forgot some things here yesterday and I need them for a school project this afternoon", I lied. "Could I come in and get them?"

He scratched his head for a short time and answered:"Ehm... yeah of course,  why not."

He opened the door further and stepped aside, I walked past, he closed the door.

"So where did you leave-", I pressed my lips against his when he turned around to talk to me. I wanted to feel them and his body in action before I would become them. I took the syringe I prepared with skinsuit serum and stabbed it in his butt.

He pushed me to the ground while he removed the syringe from his butt.

"What the f**k did you do?", he said, starting to walk towards the bathroom holding his stomach as if he has to throw up when it started to happen.

His right foot deflated, followed shortly by his left one leaving two thick wool socks and a beautiful pair of brown leather boots on the floor. He fell down pulling with a slight scream, now pulling himself towards the bath.

I saw how his muscular legs started to deflate, leaving his brown cargo pants and to my surprise a jockstrap behind.

After that everything went so fast, both arms, his well build torso and his head deflated when a black, slimey goo crawled through his nose and face onto the ground. That was Mr. Reid. I took an empty jar from the kitchen and returned to the black goo laying next to the big pile of skin in a shirt. I scooped the goo into the jar and towards something more important: the skinsuit.

I grabbed it and by the head and lifted it up from the ground. The feet still touched the ground as he was 6 inches toller than me. His shirt fell to the ground revealing his now deflated hairy chest. I turned it around, laid it onto a desk and stripped. I could already smell his sweat and that turned me on. I started to stretch his hole so I can get in, head first I had to wiggle a bit around to get confortable in my new body but shortly after everything sort of snapped into place. Looking through my new eyes I stood up from the table now towering at 6'2". I looked at the clock to see how much time I have to admire my new body but I had to find out shockingly that I only had 10 minutes until my best friend would be home. I quickly put the shirt back on, hid my boner in my jockstrap und put my pants back on followed by the thick socks and smelly boots.

I grabbed the goo from the jar and swallowed it to gain his memory. I saw his life running before my eyes, how his wife died, how he got closer to his son and that they sometimes fuck each other. Now I knew why my best friend thought so bad about my fantasies: he doesnt want his dead to fuck him and his jest friend.

I collected my old clothes and the syringe from the ground and threw them outside into the trash. Just in time because my best friend was just coming up the driveway.

He waved towards me as I shouted towards him:"Good afternoon son. How was school?"

"Not so good dad. Could we do our thing inside?", he answered.

I knew what he wanted to do and I was all in for it. I was thrilled to test this incredible body and thick cock.

Childhood love

There is this woman I like, Rosalind, and today is her wedding. She'll marry my old roommate Dean and I'm pretty jealous. His body had great proportions and he managed to get quite some muscles in the last couple of years while I always was the short, chubby and shy guy.

Ros and I know each other since we were 5 years old. I always saw her as more than my best friend, while she saw me only as a best friend. Maybe she thought of me as a boyfriend but she never showed it and I was always to shy to tell her my feelings and now it's too late.

As Ros best friend I was one of the groomsmen on her wedding even though Dean wasnt ever fond of me.

She told me and Dean that we should meet at the morning of the wedding to better bond together. That could be my chance to be her husband. I looked on the evening before the wedding through the internet in search of a body swap spell. I found a recipe and mixed the potion together.

On the morning of the wedding Dean and I met in my appartement, he already wore his wedding suit. I knew he wants to do this quick. I asked him if he wants something to drink and he said yes. I mixed the potion into his drink while I got it for him.

It looked like he was thirsty as he poured everything down in one sip. After a loud burp he told me that I should leave the city after the wedding, he wouldnt want to see-

He stopped in the middle of the sentence starting to hold his stomach. His face looked like if he has to throw up. I started to get goose bumps and with that I knew that the transformation began.

His body beneath the dark tight suit started to stretch while I saw him shrink in front of my eyes. I quickly grabbed a frying pan from my kitchen to hit him over the head so he couldnt flee from the swap. Lying unconscious on my floor his transformation endet and mine started. I felt how I grew, how I lost my fat around my waiste and I felt how my muscles grew. I saw his memories before me. When my transformation finished, I looked like Dean and he looked like me.

I stripped him of his now to big suit and put it on. After that I left my old appartement to drive to the wedding place. I hoped that the old Dean woke up in time for the wedding and thankfully he did. He behaved as if he was always my old self.

Ros and myself as Dean said yes to each other and now I'm celebrating my wedding with my childhood love in a new great body.