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Altered reality

Since I got married, my life has been hell, it took a year without finding a job and I don't have how to support my wife. Every day that I arrive home, we begin to discuss for everything and in one of those times I said:

"If you were a man, you would understand me!" I didn't know that with that phrase everything would change. When I woke up the next day I was in my room which is curious since I fell asleep on the sofa because of yesterday's discussion. My wife was not there, then a smell began to flood the room, it smelled like fried egg, I have no idea why since we barely had enough money for food. I went to the kitchen and saw a man completely naked wearing only a kitchen apron.

"Hey, hello?" I said, surprised, the man turned around and smiled at me, "You got up, honey." He approached me trying to kiss me but I take a few steps back, "Who are you?" The man looked at me confused, "It's me, Charlie, your husband, I think you're still sleepy." I couldn't believe it, my wife transformed into a sexy and manly boy. It wasn't what I meant by what I said, I'm not gay!

My "husband" made me sit in the dining room and he served me breakfast, I didn't eat so much for a long time. While we were eating, I found out that he is the boss of a large company, I, on the other hand, am a successful painter, I always had an interest in art but I could never focus on it. In short we are a stable couple in all areas, I don't have to worry about the lack of money and keep my couple, but the problem is that I have a couple MAN and apparently I'm the one who receives in the relationship, I was never the stereotype of strong men but I never thought that it will end up being the passive of a relationship.

After breakfast dressing me, my boyfriend hugs me from behind, which was very uncomfortable, making me blush. He starts to kiss my neck and starts to lower my pants, I stayed motionless while he put his big dick in my ass. He started to fuck me and what I could do was moan and moan. After a moment stopped and made me kneel without thinking my body began to lick his dick, I think I like it, it isn't as bad as I thought, I was a good time like that, I didn't want to stop.

When he had to go to work I hugged him and I gave him a big goodbye kiss. It's the best life I could ask for!

Hi! I'm a Latin American boy and I am not very good with English so I am sorry if there are mistakes in the story. If you want, you can send me messages about corrections, I would be delighted.

Renaciendo como hombre

Mi hijo Justin siempre fue un engreído, desde que mi esposo nos dejó se ha vuelto alguien muy egoísta, me trata a mi como su sirvienta a pesar de que ya estoy vieja y me tiene amenazada a muerte si no le hago caso. Un día me cansé y enfrente a mi hijo, el me intentó golpear, yo esquivando el golpe y pronto ya estábamos forcejeando, el me empujó contra la pared y una estatuilla grande que estaba en una repisa me cae sobre la cabeza quedando así inconsciente.

Cuando desperté me sentía distinto, fresca y energética. Cuando me levanté quede congelada al ver mi cuerpo tumbado en el suelo. Mire hacía abajo ¡Y vi que mi cuerpo era el de un hombre! Me dirigí al baño y estaba en el cuerpo de mi hijo, nunca creí pero el cuerpo de mi hijo es muy sexy. Estaba empapado de sudor ya que mi hijo había llegado del gimnasio. decidí tomarme una ducha, vi que tenía una gran polla y sin pensarlo me comencé a masturbar mientras me tocaba el cuerpo con mi otra mano, sentía mi trasero redondo y carnoso, mis pectorales y abdominales fuertes.

"Ooohhh" dije con mis voz profunda, nunca había sentido tanto placer en mi vida. Este cuerpo es perfecto, que ganas de follar un buen culo. Al salir de la ducha escucho unos ruidos, me dirigí de donde provenían y era mi viejo cuerpo despertando, el cual al verme en su cuerpo desnudo comenzó a gritar que le devolviera su cuerpo. De inmediato sin pensar la lleve al asilo donde vivirá ahora. En cambio yo en mi increíble cuerpo renuncie a mi trabajo y novia que tenía, conseguí trabajo como stripper y luego del trabajo cada día traigo a un nuevo chico a casa para follarlo y hacerlo mi perra. ¡Que increíble es ser joven!

Reborn as a man

My son Justin was always a cocky, since my husband left us he has become very selfish, he treats me as his servant even though I am already old and he has threatened me to death if I don't pay attention to him. One day I got tired and face my son, he tried to hit me, I dodged the blow and soon we were struggling, he pushed me against the wall and a big statuette that was on a ledge falls on my head thus being unconscious.

When I woke up I felt different, fresh and energetic. When I got up I was frozen when I saw my body lying on the floor. I looked down and saw that my body was that of a man! I went to the bathroom and it was in the body of my son, I never believed but my son's body is very sexy. I was drenched in sweat since my son had arrived from the gym. I decided to take a shower, I saw that I had a big cock and without thinking I began to masturbate while touching my body with my other hand, I felt my round and fleshy butt, my strong pectorals and abdominals.

"Ooohhh" I said in my deep voice, I had never felt so much pleasure in my life. This body is perfect, I want to fuck a good ass. When I got out of the shower I heard some noises, I went where they came from and it was my old body waking up, which when seeing me in his naked body began to scream to return his body. Immediately without thinking, take her to the asylum where she will live now. On the other hand, in my incredible body I gave up my job and left my girlfriend, I got a job as a stripper and after work every day I bring a new boy home to fuck him and make him my bitch. How amazing it is to be young!

Hi! I’m a Latin American boy and I am not very good with English so I am sorry if there are mistakes in the story. If you want, you can send me messages about corrections, I would be delighted.

El modelo galán

Soy un chico gordo y nerd, siempre fui odiado por todos en la escuela, nadie se me acercaba y cuando les hablaba me trataban con gran desprecio hasta mi propia familia. Cuando entré a trabajar como fotógrafo de modelos, hubo uno en particular que me llamó la atención.

Se llamaba Michael, todas las chicas lo amaban a pesar de ser un engreído. Siempre me molestaba con apodos horribles y todos en el lugar se reían de mí. Una noche me imaginaba como sería ser Michael y tener su increíble y hermoso cuerpo esculpido por dioses, sus hermoso labios y grandioso cabello. Al otro día, mientras estábamos en una sesión fotográfica, me desmaye de la nada. Cuando desperté me encontraba enfrente de las cámaras, todos mirándome. Me encontraba perdido hasta que vi mi cuerpo, y lo entendí todo. Era Michael y estaba en la sesión, de inmediato comencé a posar lo mas sexy que se me ocurrió.

Después escuché un grito venir del fondo, era mi viejo cuerpo quien se dirigía a mí. "¡Devuélveme mi cuerpo ahora!" Me decía furioso. "¿De que hablas?" Dije fingiendo no entenderle. "Me robaste mi cuerpo maldito". "Estas alucinando, al parecer alguien tiene hambre", al decir eso todos se rieron a carcajadas, "Estas loco si crees que este increíble cuerpo te pertenece, maldito gordo." Este intento atacarme pero los guardias llegaron y se lo llevaron. Me dirigí a mi nueva casa que por lo cierto es muy grande y de lujo, me fui a mi habitación y empece a masturbarme como nunca lo hice antes luego me tome varias selfies y también fotos de mi cuerpo desnudo. Luego me dirigí a su gimnasio que él tenía y probé todas la máquinas, "Mierda, soy muy fuerte". Luego me comenzaron a llegar mensajes a mi teléfono los cuales eran de un chico que al parecer es la pareja de Michael, nunca pensé que el fuera gay, su pareja me preguntaba si ya estaba listo para nuestra cita de hoy, respondí afirmando y me fui a su gran armario el cual era del tamaño de mi ex habitación y comencé a probarme toda su ropa, ¡Maldita sea con todo se ve bien!. Me peine mi hermoso cabello suave y algo esponjado, y me quede un gran rato mirándome al espejo, acariciándome el mentón "Soy un galán" dije lanzando besos hacia el espejo.

Me dirigí a mi cita en un restaurante elegante, todo fue bien. Nunca sospecho de que yo no era el verdadero Michael, y luego nos dirigimos a mi casa y tuvimos una gran noche de sexo, nunca en mi vida había follado a alguien. "Ooooh si Michael, lo haces estupendo, sigue." Decía mi novio frotábamos las pollas una contra la otra y luego el me chupo la mía, mierda que bueno es chupándola. Luego de tener sexo nos recostamos, yo abrazando a mi novio con mis grandes brazos y nos dimos un beso, "has mejorado bastante en el sexo", dijo él riéndose. "No lo has visto todo", le dije. Maldición es la mejor puta vida que voy a tener, todos caen derrotados a tanta belleza, nadie podrá evitarlo. Soy como un dios, un dios del sexo.

The gallant model

I'm a fat and nerdy boy, I was always hated by everyone in the school, nobody approached me and when I spoke to them they treated me with great contempt even my own family. When I started working as a model photographer, there was one in particular that caught my attention.

His name was Michael, all the girls loved him despite being a cocky. He always bothered me with horrible nicknames and everyone in the place laughed at me. One night I imagined what it would be like to be Michael and have his incredible and beautiful body sculpted by gods, his beautiful lips and great hair. The next day, while we were in a photo session, I fainted from nothing. When I woke up I was in front of the cameras, everyone looking at me. I was lost until I saw my body, and I understood everything. It was Michael and I was in session, I immediately started posing the sexiest thing that came to mind.

Then I heard a scream coming from the bottom, it was my old body who was addressing me. "Give me back my body now!" He was furious. "What are you talking about?" I said pretending not to understand him. "You stole my damned body." "You're hallucinating, apparently someone is hungry", saying that they all laughed out loud, "You're crazy if you think this incredible body belongs to you, you fucking fat man." This attempt to attack me but the guards came and took him away. I went to my new home that is very big and luxurious, I went to my room and started masturbating like I never did before then I took several selfies and also pictures of my naked body. Then I went to his gym that he had and tried all the machines, "Shit, I'm very strong." Then I started to get messages to my phone which were of a guy who apparently is Michael's boyfriend, I never thought he was gay, his boyfriend asked me if I was ready for our date today, I said affirming and I left to her big closet which was the size of my former room and I began to try on all her clothes, Damn it all looks good!. I combed my beautiful soft and something fluffy hair, and I stayed a long time looking at myself in the mirror, stroking my chin "I'm a gallant" I said throwing kisses towards the mirror.

I went to my appointment in an elegant restaurant, everything went well. I never suspect that I wasn't the real Michael, and then we headed to my house and had a great night of sex, never in my life had someone fucked. "Ooooh yes Michael, you do great, go on." Said my boyfriend we rubbed the cocks against each other and then he sucks mine, fuck that good is sucking it. After having sex we lay down, I hugged my boyfriend with my big arms and we kissed, "you've improved a lot in sex," he said laughing. "You haven't seen everything," I said. Damn it is the best fucking life I'm going to have, everyone falls defeated to such beauty, nobody will be able to avoid it. I'm like a god, a god of sex.

Hi! I'm a Latin American boy and I am not very good with English so I am sorry if there are mistakes in the story. If you want, you can send me messages about corrections, I would be delighted.

Enamorado de mi matón

Soy Steven el típico chico nerd molestado por todos en especial por el grupo de deportistas de la escuela, lo mas gracioso es que estoy enamorado de su líder James, si soy marica.

A pesar de todas las veces que me golpea y me insulta no puedo dejar de sentir lo mismo, es tan estúpidamente sexy, su cuerpo perfectamente estructurado, su rostro con sus labios tan grueso y brillantes ademas de sus ojos que penetran mi alma y no hablar de su cabello que se ve tan suave. ¡Como no estar enamorado de él!

Un día en una fiesta de la escuela, las cuales no me gustan para nada, pero me gusta ver a James allí. Mientras iba saliendo me topé con él quien se dirigió a mi y me empujó contra un muro "Oyee tu hijo de puta, que haces aquí esto es un lugar solo para gente importante no como tu un flacucho nerd" su tono de voz sonaba muy quebrado y lento, inmediatamente supe que estaba borracho. Luego de insultarme este cayó al suelo, no podía dejarlo allí así que decidí llevarlo a su casa, la cual afortunadamente se su dirección. Al llegar a su casa noté que sus padres no estaban, deben estar de viaje como siempre. Al bajar a James de mi auto pude sentir su cuerpo tan duro que hizo que me excitara, al entrar a su casa lo deje encima de su cama cuando ya estaba a punto de irme James tomó mi mano y me tiró contra él, quedamos abrazados por un rato hasta quedarnos dormidos.

A la otra mañana, al mirar a mi alrededor noté que seguía en casa de James, pero el no se encontraba allí por alguna razón.

Me levante inmediatamente para irme de su casa antes de que me golpee, al levantarme noté que mi cuerpo se encontraba tirado allí en el suelo. Mi corazón empezó a latir muy rápido, caminé lentamente al espejo que se encontraba al frente de la cama y al verme, no pude estar más feliz ¡Estaba en el cuerpo de James! Comencé a acariciarme el rostro, no podía creer que estaba en su cuerpo perfecto, me pellizque para confirmar que no era un sueño. Me quite todo lo que llevaba puesto encima y comencé a flexionar y posar durante minutos, luego escuche unos gemidos detrás de mi, era yo. "Mmm... ¿Que ocurre?" Dijo James en mi cuerpo mientras se levantaba del suelo, "¡¿Q-Quien eres y que haces en mi cuerpo?!" Decía mientras me apuntaba con su rostro lleno de miedo y confusión, al ver su reflejo en el espejo entendió todo, él era el nerd y yo el musculoso matón deportista. Tomé de su hombro y dije "Es hora de que pagues por todo, estúpido nerd" lo empuje fuertemente contra la cama y comencé a quitar su pantalones e inmediatamente insertar mi polla. "¡Esto es sólo el principio, marica!" Dije mientras lo follaba fuertemente y él gritaba que parara.

Pasó ¿1 hora? En la cuál estuve follandolo y luego haciéndolo chupar mi polla, hasta que me agote y lo deje tirado allí en la cama con su culo llenisimo de semen, "Te esperaré todos los días aquí mismo luego de la escuela, si llegas a faltar un día te las haré pagar" dije intimidantemente y lo eché de MI casa. Fui a recostarme en mi nueva gran cama con mi polla empapada de semen, ¡Éste es el mejor día de mi vida, y el comienzo de muchos más!

La vida como el Hombre Araña

Desde que vi actuar a Tom Holland por primera vez no he dejado de sentirme completamente enamorado de él, se ha convertido en mi actor favorito y más aún al volverse el nuevo Spider-Man. Todos los días pienso en él, me paso él día buscando fotos de él, ¡Hasta me masturbo por él! Es tan malditamente sexy. Un día buscando los lugares en los que estará, como suelo hacer, ¡Vi que estará en una conferencia muy cerca de donde vivo!

Cuando llego el día de la conferencia, intenté acercarmele pero había demasiada gente y sus guardaespaldas no dejaban pasar a nadie, así que pensé en seguirlo hasta que estuviera solo. Lo vi entrando a un hotel así que intenté entrar pero sus guardaespaldas aparecieron y me detuvieron diciéndome "No tienes permiso para entrar, vete de aquí". Estaba tan cerca de él que sin pensarlo intente correr rápidamente donde estaba pero creo que no medí mi velocidad que termine golpeándome con él en la cabeza y quedé inconsciente.

Desperté por unos momentos y escuchaba unos gritos ver de un chico "¡Esto es un error yo soy Tom Holland!" Pero volví a quedar inconsciente. Cuando desperté vi muchas personas alrededor mío con un rostro de preocupación por mí. Comencé a pararme lentamente mientras acariciaba mi cabeza por el golpe que me había dado. "¿Que ocurrió?" Pregunte algo confundido, unos de los guardias se me acerco y me explico todo "Un fanático loco entró e intento acercarse a usted, discúlpeme por no haberlo detenido antes." Con esa respuesta quede mucho mas confuso de lo que ya me encontraba. "Señor Holland, ¿Se encuentra bien?" Al escuchar esas palabras mi mente reaccionó, "¿Holland?" Comencé a tocarme el rostro, algo asustado y le pedí a un guardia si me podría traer un espejo. Cuando llegó el guardia, no pude creerlo lo que veía en el reflejo. ¡Era el mismísimo Tom Holland! Alegremente sorprendido le pedí a mis guardaespaldas que me dirigieran a mi habitación, hicieron caso algo confundidos. Al llegar a mi habitación fui directamente al baño, dónde me quite todo lo que llevaba puesto y comencé a ver mi cuerpo. Es tan excitante, sus bíceps, sus pectorales y su gran culo el cuál era tan suave que no podía dejar de tocar.

Me metí a la ducha y allí comencé con una mano a tocarme por todos los lugares posibles y con la otra me masturbaba, Tom tiene una polla jodidamente grande, dios. Gemía sin parar, en un momento después salí y me recosté en mi cama, donde comencé a tomar varias selfies de mi y mi gran culo, comencé lentamente a meterme los dedos y ¡Maldición nunca he tenido tanto placer en mi vida! Me graba mientras gemía, el rostro de Tom se ve tan tierno cuando gime. Eso hizo que terminara expulsando mi semen en la cama. "Bueno, alguien tendrá que limpiarlo por mi", dije sin preocupaciones ya que ¡Desde hoy soy un actor mundialmente famoso!.

El teléfono de la habitación comenzó a sonar al contestar me dijeron que debía dirigirme al set de grabación. Al llegar ahí me pidieron que me pusiera el traje de Spider-Man, luego de ponérmelo me dirigí al baño. Dios, el traje hace ver el cuerpo tan perfecto de Tom, MI cuerpo.

Cuando fui al set me puse algo nervioso ya que en mi vida nunca he actuado, pero sin darme cuenta actúe de lo mas bien, al parecer mi mente tiene rastros de memoria de Tom. Todos me felicitaron por mi gran actuación. Y así comencé a vivir mi vida de actor, chicas y chicos piden tomarse fotos conmigo, quien no quisiera hacerlo con alguien tan bello, voy a entrevistas por las nuevas películas en las que he estado actuando y he ganado grandes premios por mis hermosas actuaciones. Hay rumores de mi los cuales dicen que me he vuelto egocéntrico pero no les tomo atención. A veces mis guardaespaldas me comentan sobre un chico que al parecer me sigue a todos lados y cuando mis guardaespaldas se dirigen a él, le dice que el es yo. Pffft está loco.

Life as the new Spider-Man

Since I saw Tom Holland act for the first time, I have not stopped being completely in love with him, he has become my favorite actor and even more when he became the new Spider-Man. Every day I think of him, I spend the day looking for pictures of him, I even masturbate thinking about him! It is very sexy. One day looking at the places where he will be, as always, I saw that he will be at a conference very close to where I live.

When the day of the conference arrived, I tried to approach him, but there were too many people and his bodyguards didn't let anyone in, so I thought about following him until he was only a moment. I saw him enter a hotel, so I tried to enter, but his bodyguards appeared and stopped me saying "You don't have permission to enter, get out of here." I was so close to him that, without thinking, I tried to run quickly where he was, but I think I didn't measure my speed that ended up hitting him in the head and I was unconscious.

I woke up for a few moments and heard screams from a boy "This is a mistake, I'm Tom Holland!" But I was unconscious again. When I woke up, I saw many people around me with a worried face for me. I began to stop slowly while stroking my head for the blow that had given me. "What happened?" I asked him something confused, one of the guards approached me and explained everything to me. "A crazy fan entered and tried to approach you, sorry for not stopping him before." With that answer, I was much more confused than I already was. "Mr. Holland, are you all right?" Hearing those words my mind reacted, "Holland?" I started touching my face, somewhat scared and asked a bodyguard if he could bring me a mirror. When the guard arrived, I couldn't believe what I saw in the reflection. It was Tom Holland himself! With great surprise, I asked my bodyguards to direct me to my room, they did something confused. When I arrived at my room I went directly to the bathroom, where I took everything I had and began to see my body. It's so exciting, his biceps, his pecs and his big ass that was so soft that he couldn't stop touching it.

I got in the shower and there I started with one hand to touch me in all possible places and with the other I masturbated, Tom has a huge fucking dick, god. I groaned and groaned until I got out of bed and leaned back in my bed, where I started taking several selfies of myself and my big ass, with my fingers I put it in and damn, I never had so much pleasure in my life! I recorded moans, Tom's face looks so tender when he groans. That made me end up expelling my cum in bed. "Well, someone will have to clean it for me," I said without worrying since I'm now a world-famous actor.

The phone in the room started ringing when I answered, they told me I should go to the recording set. When they got there, they told me to put on Spider-Man's suit, after putting it on I went to the bathroom. God, the suit makes Tom's body look so perfect, MY body.

When I went to the set I got a little nervous because in my life I have never acted, but without realizing that I was acting very well, apparently my mind has traces of Tom's memory. Everyone congratulated me on my great performance. And so I began to live my life as an actor, girls and boys ask me to take selfies with me, that they would not want to do it with someone so beautiful, I go to interviews for the new films in which I have been acting and I have won great prizes for my beautiful performances. There are rumors about me that say I have become self-centered but I don't pay attention to them. Sometimes my bodyguards tell me about a boy who seems to follow me everywhere and when my bodyguards speak to him, he tells him that he is me. Pffft he is crazy.

Hi! I’m a Latin American boy and I am not very good with English so I am sorry if there are mistakes in the story. If you want, you can send me messages about corrections, I would be delighted.

Mi hijo gay

Toda mi vida a sido muy aburrida, nunca logré algo destacable. Trabajo en una oficina, tengo una esposa de la cual nunca me enamoré y mi hijo Tom es posiblemente homosexual, lo cual desapruebo totalmente. Los maricones no deberían existir, hice todo lo que pude para que mi hijo le gustaran las mujeres y ni eso pude lograr.

Un día como todo los demás me encontraba en mi oficina muy estresado por todo el trabajo que tenía que realizar, hace varios días que estoy sufriendo de insomnio. Pero ese día algo fue distinto, de un momento a otro mi visión quedo en negro y caí al suelo. Al despertar me encontraba en mi casa, solo que estaba acostado en la cama de mi hijo, de pronto sentí un escalofrío ya que algo tocó mi espalda. Al girarme...¡Había un chico el cual comenzó a abrazarme! Ese chico era Sam, el mejor amigo de mi hijo, el cual demostraba mucha masculinidad, tenía un cuerpo magnífico para su edad y al parecer era muy popular en la escuela. Siempre lo tomaba de ejemplo a seguir para mi hijo, y ahora resulta que al parecer es gay.

Salté de la cama, quedándome congelado viendo a. "¿Pasa algo cariño?" Me pregunto somnoliento. No podía reaccionar, comencé a analizar el lugar, me encontraba desnudo, él también y sus ropas estaban esparcidas por toda la habitación. Sam tomó mi brazo y me empujó hacía él, comenzó a besarme lujuriosamente, eso tuvo una reacción en mi cuerpo, la polla de mi hijo se endureció rápidamente. Sin darme cuenta Sam comenzó a meter su enorme polla sobre el pequeño culo de mi hijo. Intenté detenerlo pero MI cuerpo no quería, "OH POR DIOS" mi voz comenzaba a gemir cada vez que Sam metía su polla, este placer es el mejor que he sentido en mi puta vida. El semen de Sam y el mío disparaban por todos lados, luego chupe su polla y nunca esperé que se sintiera tan bien. Luego del sexo nos quedamos un largo rato abrazados, me sentía cómodo en sus grandes brazos mientras MI rostro descansaba en sus pectorales esculpidos.

En algún momento Sam se fue sin siquiera darme cuenta ya que dormí profundamente. Al despertarme escuchaba ruidos en la casa, me dirigí hacia donde provenía y pude ver mi propio cuerpo. "Hola campeón. ¿Cómo estuvo tu día?" Dijo, al parecer mi antiguo cuerpo no recuerda nada sobre el cambio de cuerpo, y lo mejor es que en ésta nueva realidad MI padre tiene un mejor trabajo, el cuál le encanta y siempre habla de las grandes cosas que hace, y además está orgulloso de mi sin importar que sea gay. La vida es tan increíble.

My gay son

All my life has been very boring, I never achieved something remarkable. I work in an office, I have a wife that I never fell in love with and my son Tom possibly is a homosexual, which I totally disapprove of. Fagots shouldn't exist, I did everything I could to make my son like women and I couldn't achieve that.

A day like everyone else I was in my office very stressed by all the work I had to do, several days ago I'm suffering from insomnia. But that day something was different, from a moment to another my vision went black and I fell to the floor. When I woke up I was at home, only that I was lying in my son's bed, suddenly I felt a chill as something touched my back. As I turned ... There was a boy who started hugging me! That boy was Sam, my son's best friend, who showed a lot of masculinity, had a magnificent body for his age and apparently was very popular in high school. I always took it as an example to follow for my son, and now it turns out that he seems to be gay.

I jumped out of bed, froze watching. "Is something wrong, honey?" He wonder sleepy. I could not react, I began to analyze the place, I was naked, he too and his clothes were scattered throughout the room. Sam took my arm and pushed me towards him, he started kissing me lustfully, that had a reaction in MY body, my son's dick hardened quickly. Without realizing it, Sam began to put his huge dick over my son's little ass. I tried to stop him but MY body did not want, "OH MY GOD" my voice began to moan every time Sam put his cock, this pleasure is the best I have felt in my fucking life. Sam's semen and mine shot everywhere, then I sucked his dick and I never expected him to feel so good. After sex we stayed in each other for a long time, I felt comfortable in his big arms while MY face rested on his sculpted pecs.

At some point Sam left without realizing it since I slept deeply. When I woke up I listened noises in the house, I headed towards the noises and I could see my own body. "Hello champion. How was your day?" He said, apparently my old body does not remember anything about changing bodies, and the best thing is that in this new reality MY father has a better job, which he loves and always talks about the great things he does, and he is also proud of me no matter I'm gay. Life is so amazing.

Hi! I'm a Latin American boy and I am not very good with English so I am sorry if there are mistakes in the story. If you want, you can send me messages about corrections, I would be delighted.

El Twink chupa pollas

Soy Chad el capitán del equipo de fútbol de mi escuela y el chico más popular, a todos les gusta estar a mi alrededor ya que soy bastante atractivo y carismático. Miren mi hermoso cuerpo, nadie puede resistirse.

Cada vez luego de un entrenamiento de fútbol en los vestidores está Andy quién es un twink que el encanta chupar polla, no tiene amigos y nadie lo respeta, varias veces lo llegamos a golpear y al parecer es algo que le gusta. Siempre nos chupa las pollas a todos nosotros, pareciera que nunca se cansa. No somos gays pero nos relaja bastante después de un partido, aunque me he preguntado como se siente follar a un hombre, he follado con tantas mujeres pero siempre he querido hacerlo con un chico por curiosidad. Así que decidí intentarlo con Andy ya que obviamente no se negaría, aceptándome muy fácilmente me dijo que lo esperara antes del entrenamiento de fútbol que tengo mañana.

Al otro día, estaba en los vestidores esperando a que Andy se apareciera, llegó 30 minutos tarde estaba tan furioso que apenas llegó le di un puñetazo en la cara "¡¿Por que te tardaste tanto puto twink?!", él empezó a excitarse mucho hasta al punto de gemir exageradamente, de pronto empezó brillar hasta cubrir toda la habitación y no pude ver nada. Luego sentía que mi rostro dolía mucho, cuando mi vista se aclaró vi a mi cuerpo parado enfrente mío. "¿Que miras marica?", no entiendo nada de lo que sucede, ya no tengo mis músculos y me siento tan caliente. "Es hora de que comencemos" No puede estar sucediendo, me convertí en Andy. "Bájate los pantalones y date la vuelta", sin pensar hice exactamente lo que dijo y ahí fue cuando comenzó a follarme. ¡Esto no puede ser real, yo soy quien debería estar follandolo! Mi antigua polla es demasiada grande que apenas la metió en este pequeño culo me excite y gemí, "Se que te gusta, deberías estar orgulloso de ser follado por mí, ¡Chad el Rey de esta escuela!" De que habla, yo soy Chad el deportista caliente adorado por todos.

Unos minutos después escuché a algunas personas entrando a los vestidores, "¡Hey hermanos no se preocupen, ustedes podrán follarlo luego de que acabe!" Dijo mi cuerpo, mi antiguo cuerpo. Fui follado por cada uno de mis antiguos amigos los cuales solían respetarme y admirarme. Me dejaron allí mientras todos fueron a su entrenamiento, con todo mi cuerpo empapado de semen. Siento una sensación de confusión y placer, me gustó ser follado por esos cuerpos musculosos y sus grandes pollas. ¿Q-Que estoy diciendo? ¡Yo soy Chad y soy heterosexual, alguien ayúdenme a salir de este cuerpo!

The Twink sucks dicks

I'm Chad, the captain of my school's soccer team and the most popular boy, everyone likes to be around me since I am quite attractive and charismatic. Look at my beautiful body, nobody can resist.

Every time after a soccer training Andy is in the locker room, who is a twink who loves to suck dick, has no friends and nobody respects him, several times we get to hit him and apparently it is something he likes. It always sucks our dicks to all of us it seems that it never tires. We aren't gay but it relaxes us a lot after a training, although I have wondered how it feels to fuck a man, I have fucked with so many women but I have always wanted to do it with a man out of curiosity. So I decided to try it with Andy since he obviously wouldn't refuse, accepting me very easily he told me to wait for him before the football training I have tomorrow.

The next day, I was in the locker room waiting for Andy to appear, he arrived 30 minutes late I was so furious that he just arrived I punched him in the face "Why did you take so much fucking twink?!", he began to get excited much to the point of moaning exaggeratedly, suddenly it began to shine until it covered the entire room and I couldn't see anything. Then I felt that my face hurt a lot, when my eyesight cleared I saw my body standing in front of me. "What do you look sissy?," I don't understand anything that happens, I don't have my muscles anymore and I feel so hot. "It's time we started" It can't be happening, I became Andy. "Take off your pants and turn around", without thinking I did exactly what he said and that's when he started fucking me. This can't be real, I'm the one who should be fucking him! My old dick is too big that just put it in this little ass aroused me and I groaned, "I know you like this, you should be proud to be fucked by me, Chad the King of this school!" What are you talking about, I am Chad the hot jock adored by all.

A few minutes later I heard some people entering the locker room, "Hey bros don't worry, you can fuck him after I'm done!" Said my body, my old body. I was fucked by each of my old friends who used to respect and admire me. They left me there while everyone went to their training, with my whole body soaked in cum. I feel a sense of confusion and pleasure, I liked being fucked by those muscular bodies and their big dicks. W-What am I saying? I am Chad and I'm straight, someone help me out of this body!

Hi! I'm a Latin American boy and I am not very good with English so I am sorry if there are mistakes in the story. If you want, you can send me messages about corrections, I would be delighted.

Disfrutando la playa

Nunca me ha gustado la playa, arena en el cuerpo, quemarse bajo el sol y en especial los chicos semidesnudos que andan presumiendo sus cuerpos. Estoy en un viaje escolar con mi clase, todos los atletas están alardeando sus músculos y las chicas están detrás de ellos. Mientras yo tengo un cuerpo gordo, pálido y acné en mi rostro, claramente nadie se fijaría en mí.

Un día mientras caminaba por la playa ya que no tenía nada mejor que hacer, Zack y sus amigos se les ocurrió la idea de jugar voleibol de playa, Zack siempre ha sido alguien vanidoso y arrogante, suele burlarse mucho de mí y hace bromas sobre mi peso, también juega casi todos los deportes que puedan existir y obviamente todos lo aman. En eso que jugaban "accidentalmente" Zack lanzó la pelota hacia mi dirección golpeándome la cabeza, al parecer la golpeó tan fuerte que me dejó inconsciente.

Al despertar me encontraba en otro lugar, la enfermería cerca de la playa, en una cama, me sentía tan extraño y al mirarme las manos me asombre verlas grandes y bronceadas. Miré a mi alrededor y me espanté, ¡En la cama de al lado se encontraba mi cuerpo! ¿Qué está ocurriendo? ¿Si ese soy yo, en que cuerpo estoy?. Me dirigí al baño, miré mi reflejo en el espejo y me desconcerté al ver a Zack, comencé a hacer gestos y él hacía lo mismo. ¡No puedo creerlo! Soy Zack, al mirarme bastante en el espejo comencé a encontrar muy atractivo a Zack, me excito tanto, rápidamente me quité todo lo que traía puesto y pude ver sus grandes pectorales y perfectos abdominales. Sentí algo entre mis piernas, su gran polla era el doble de lo que mi antiguo cuerpo tenía, comencé a acariciarlo lentamente, el rostro de Zack era tan hermoso cuando se excita eso me hizo venir rápidamente y su semen salto por todo mi cuerpo, estuve un largo rato recostado en suelo mientras seguía tocándome lentamente por todas parte mientras miraba mi reflejo, tomando varias fotos bastante intimas en el cuerpo de Zack. Luego me di una ducha rápida y me puse la ropa ajustada que hacia destacar su cuerpo perfecto.

Al salir, mi viejo cuerpo estaba sentado en la cama donde estaba mirándose las manos, al escucharme me miró y no lo pudo creer. Me gustó ver sus ojos llenos de miedo, "¡¿Quién demonios eres tu?!" comenzó a gritar, se me tiró encima gritándome que devolviera su cuerpo, tristemente para él no se como hacerlo y si lo supiera no lo haría. Lo empujé haciéndolo caer y le dije "Quítate de encima, puto rechoncho", comenzó a llorar y salí de la habitación listo para seguir jugando vóley. El resto del viaje mostrando mi cuerpo tonificado, mientras las chicas e incluso algunos chicos me elogiaban, folle con uno de los viejos amigos de Zack que al parecer siempre estuvo enamorado de él, pero ese estúpido nunca se enteró. Hablando de él, estuvo varios días gritando a todos que él era yo obviamente nadie le creía, los profesores que nos acompañaban preocupados llamaron a sus padres y estos se lo llevaron. Que triste, quería presumir más delante de él.

Enjoying the beach

I have never liked the beach, sand in body, burning in the sun and especially the half-naked boys who are showing off their bodies. I am on a school trip with my class, all jocks are boasting their muscles and the girls are behind them. While I have a fat, pale body and acne on my face, clearly no one would notice me.

One day while walking on the beach since I had nothing better to do, Zack and his friends came up with the idea of playing beach volleyball, Zack has always been someone vain and arrogant, teases me a lot and makes jokes about me weight, also plays almost every sport that may exist and obviously everyone loves him. In what they played "accidentally" Zack threw the ball in my direction hitting my head, apparently hit it so hard that it left me unconscious.

When I woke up I was in another place, the nursing near the beach, in a bed, I felt so strange and when I looked at my hands I was amazed to see them big and tanned. I looked around and got scared, my body was in the next bed! What is happening? If that is me, what body am I in? I went to the bathroom, looked at my reflection in the mirror and was baffled to see Zack, I began to make gestures and he did the same. I can't believe it! I'm Zack, looking at me quite a lot in the mirror, I began to find Zack very attractive, I got so excited, I quickly took off everything I was wearing and I could see his big pecs and perfect abs. I felt something between my legs, his big dick was twice what my old body had, I began to caress it slowly, Zack's face was so beautiful when he got excited that made me ejaculate quickly and his cum jumped all over my body, I lay on the floor for a long while while still touching me slowly everywhere while looking at my reflection, taking several pretty intimate selfies on Zack's body. Then I took a quick shower and put on tight clothes that made him perfect body stand out.

When I left, my old body was sitting on the bed where he was looking at his hands, he listening me looked at me and couldn't believe it. I liked seeing his eyes full of fear, "Who the hell are you?!" He began to scream, he threw himself on me screaming to return his body, sadly for him I don't know how to do it and if I knew I wouldn't. I pushed him down and said "Get off me, you fucking pudgy", he started to cry and I left the room ready to continue playing volleyball. The rest of the trip I showing my toned body, while the girls and even some boys praised me, I fucked one of Zack's old friends who apparently always fell in love with him, but that stupid never found out. Speaking of him, he spent several days yelling at everyone that he was me obviously nobody believed him, the teachers who accompanied us worried called his parents and they took him away. So sad, I wanted to show off more in front of him.

Hi! I'm a Latin American boy and I am not very good with English so I am sorry if there are mistakes in the story. If you want, you can send me messages about corrections, I would be delighted.

Mi atractivo mejor amigo

Siempre me he preguntado porque Matt me considera su mejor amigo, es bastante atractivo, es atlético y el chico más popular de la escuela. En cambio, yo soy todo lo contrario, soy escuálido e introvertido a pesar de todo esto somos mejores amigos y prefiere pasar el tiempo conmigo que con sus amigos deportistas y todas las chicas que están locas por él. En unos días será el baile de graduación, normalmente no voy a estos eventos pero solo iré por él, haría lo que sea por Matt, la verdad es que hace bastante he estado enamorado de él pero nunca me he atrevido a decírselo y creo que solo me ve como su amigo.

El día del baile al despertar no estaba en mi habitación, era la de Matt. Mientras tomaba conciencia de lo que sucedía me di cuenta que no llevaba nada puesto lo que es raro ya que suelo usar pijama para dormir. Al destaparme pude ver mi cuerpo que era muy distinto a lo que era ayer antes de dormir, tenía un físico totalmente tonificado, mi polla estaba erecta y más grande de lo que recordaba. Me levanté al instante, fui hacia el espejo más cercano y no pude creer lo que mis ojos veían, comencé a tocar mi rostro asombrado, estaba en el cuerpo de mi mejor amigo. No sabía que pensar, tal vez era un sueño, pellizque fuertemente uno de los brazos de Matt y no sucedió nada. ¡Esto es real, estoy en su cuerpo y estoy desnudo! Nunca había visto su cuerpo desnudo, a pesar de ser amigos hace muchos años, me sonroje y cubrí su paquete.

Me senté en su cama intentando pensar que había sucedido y que haría ahora.. ¿Si yo estoy en su cuerpo significa que él estará en el mío? Si es así tengo que ir de inmediatamente a mi casa, me dirigí a su armario y tomé algo de su ropa. Me miré nuevamente en el espejo, quedé hipnotizado como resaltaban sus pectorales que comencé a acariciarlos lentamente a través de su ropa, son tan duros... ¡Basta de distracciones! Salí de su casa para ir a la mía. En el camino recibí muchas miradas de chicas lo cual en mi cuerpo nunca me sucedía, amigos de Matt me saludaban y me ponía nervioso intentando actuar como él. Al llegar, mi madre la cual cree que soy Matt me dejo entrar sin problemas ya que mi familia y la suya son muy cercanas y nos tenemos bastante confianza. Fui hacia mi habitación y lentamente abrí la puerta, lo primero que vi fue mi propio cuerpo mirándose en el espejo tocándose el trasero.

Me sonroje al ver mi propio cuerpo desnudo. Matt al verme, rápidamente tomó mi brazo y me hizo entrar. "¿Que nos sucedió?" Dijo fingiendo no haberlo visto tocándose. "N-No lo sé, anoche fui a dormir como siempre y al otro día desperté en tu cuerpo." Nos sentamos en su cama y estuvimos varios minutos en silencio procesando la situación en que estábamos, "Bueno, supongo que será divertido estar en el cuerpo del otro por un día" dijo con su actitud optimista de siempre. "¿No te molesta estar en mi cuerpo feo y escuálido?" dije algo entristecido, "Claro que no, no digas eso. No eres feo, la verdad me gusta tu cuerpo, siempre te encontré bastante tierno", nos miramos fijamente un rato "Si soy sincero creo que estoy enamorado de ti" se sonrojo y desvió su mirada. Tomé suavemente su barbilla y le di un beso apasionado, no se de donde vino todo este valor, tal vez sea por estar en su cuerpo. Nos comenzamos a calentar, Matt me despojó de toda la ropa que traía y con todo el valor que vino a mi, comenzamos a follar. Nunca me fijé en las partes buenas de mi antiguo cuerpo como la piel suave, los labios rojizos y en especial el gran culo que rebotaba por el gran paquete de Matt que lo penetraba.

Luego de eso tomamos un descanso, pensando lo extraño que fue follar mi propio cuerpo y para Matt ser follado por el suyo. Nos reímos de la situación y nos dimos un beso. De pronto recordamos que esta noche era el baile de graduación, Matt a pesar de estar en mi cuerpo insistía en que deberíamos ir. Así que decidimos que por esta noche íbamos a actuar como el otro, al pensar en esto me sentí muy nervioso, como mencioné Matt es muy popular y no se si podré con ello. Matt me abrazó e hizo que me relajara. Me despedí de él y me dirigí a su casa. Horas más tarde ya estaba con mi traje puesto, me miré al espejo, aún no creía que era Matt y lo guapo que me veía. No resistí y hice algunas poses muy sexys antes de irme, creo que puedo con esto.

Estaba afuera de la fiesta esperándolo varios minutos hasta que vi a alguien detrás de un árbol sentado, era él. Cuando me le acerqué, tenía una cara algo triste "¿Que pasó Matt?" Me senté junto a él, "Siempre soñé con este día y ahora no podré disfrutarlo" dijo con sus ojos tristones. Lo consolé y le dije "todo estará bien, si quieres puedes actuar como tu mismo" agarré su mano y entramos juntos a la fiesta donde nos oficializamos como novios. No tuve problemas con hablar con los amigos de Matt y me divertí mucho en la fiesta, debe ser por estar en su cuerpo. Matt fue el alma de la fiesta y todos le gustó como "cambió". Matt y yo bailamos una canción lenta y luego de ello informaron a los reyes del baile, no pude creer cuando mencionar a Matt a pesar de que era realmente obvio. Subí al escenario y me colocaron la corona, todos me aplaudieron incluyendo Matt. Me sentí tan feliz de ser querido por todos.

Luego de ese día nunca volvimos a nuestros cuerpos y nos acostumbrando a ser el otro. Matt y yo fuimos a la misma universidad, él en mi cuerpo se fue volviendo rápidamente popular ya que seguía con su personalidad carismática y magnética que lo hacía destacar, también comenzó a practicar deporte y ejercicio aunque tuvo complicaciones al comienzo al estar en mi cuerpo, pero lo logró y fue ganando músculo. Yo no me quedé atrás ya que con este cuerpo me volví alguien más sociable y creo que me fui convirtiendo en alguien vanidoso, aunque no puedo evitarlo al ser el chico más guapo del mundo.

My sexy best friend

I've always wondered why Matt considers me his best friend, he's quite attractive, athletic and the most popular boy in school. On the other hand, I'm the opposite, scrawny and introverted, despite all this we are best friends and he prefers to spend time with me than with his jock friends and all the girls who are crazy about him. In a few days it will be the prom, normally I don't go to these events but I will go only for him, I would do anything for Matt, the truth is that I have been in love with him for quite a while but I have never dared to say it and I think he only sees me as his friend.

The day of the prom I wasn't in my room, it was Matt's. While becoming aware of what was happening, I realized that I wasn't wearing anything that is unusual since I usually wear pajamas to sleep. When I uncovered I could see my body that was very different from what it was yesterday before sleeping, I had a totally toned physique, my dick was erect and bigger than I remembered. I got up instantly, I went to the nearest mirror and I couldn't believe what my eyes saw, I began to touch my astonished face, I was in the body of my best friend. I didn't know what to think, maybe it was a dream, I strongly pinched one of Matt's arms and nothing happened. This is real, I'm in his body and I'm naked! I had never seen him naked body, despite being friends many years ago, I blushed and covered him package.

I sat on his bed trying to think what had happened and what he would do now .. If I'm in his body does it mean he will be in mine? If so, I have to go immediately to my house, I went to his closet and took some of his clothes. I looked in the mirror again, I was hypnotized as their pecs stood out so that I began to caress them slowly through their clothes, they are so hard... Enough of distractions! I left his house to go to mine. On the way I received many looks from girls which never happened to me in my body, Matt's friends greeted me and made me nervous trying to act like him. Upon arrival, my mom who thinks I'm Matt let me in without problems since my family and his are very close and we have enough confidence. I went to my room and slowly opened the door, the first thing I saw was my own body looking in the mirror touching its butt.

I blushed to see my own naked body. When Matt saw me, he quickly took my arm and let me in. "What happened to us?" He said pretending that I didn't see him touching himself. "I-I don't know, last night I went to sleep as usual and the next day I woke up in your body." We sat on his bed and spent several minutes in silence processing the situation we were in, "Well, I guess it will be fun to be in each other's body for a day," he said with his usual optimistic attitude. "Doesn't it bother you to be in my ugly and scrawny body?" I said something sad, "Of course not, don't say that. You aren't ugly, I really like your body, I always found you quite cute", we stared at each other for a while "If I'm sincere I think I'm in love with you". He blushed and looked away, I gently took his chin and gave him a passionate kiss, I don't know where all this courage came from, maybe it's because he was in his body. We started to warm up, Matt stripped me of all the clothes I brought and with all the courage that came to me, we started to fuck. I never noticed the good parts of my old body like the soft skin, the reddish lips and especially the big ass that bounced by Matt's big package that penetrated him.

After that we took a break, thinking how strange it was to fuck my own body and for Matt to be fucked by his. We laughed at the situation and kissed each other. Suddenly we remember that tonight was the prom, Matt despite being in my body insisted that we should go. So we decided that tonight we were going to act like the other, thinking about this I felt very nervous, as I mentioned Matt is very popular and I don't know if I can do it. Matt hugged me and made me relax. I said goodbye to him and headed home. Hours later I was already wearing my tuxedo, I looked in the mirror, I still didn't think it was Matt and how handsome he looked at me. I didn't resist and did some very sexy poses before I left, I think I can with this.

I was outside the party waiting for him several minutes until I saw someone behind a sitting tree, it was him. When I approached him, he had a somewhat sad face "What happened Matt?" I sat next to him, "I always dreamed of this day and now I will not be able to enjoy it", he said with his sad eyes. I console him and said "everything will be fine, if you want you can act like yourself" I grabbed his hand and we entered the party together where we formalized as boyfriends. I had no problems talking to Matt's friends and I had a lot of fun at the prom, it must be because I was in his body. Matt was the party soul and everyone liked how it "changed". Matt and me danced a slow song and then informed the kings of the prom, I couldn't believe when to mention Matt even though it was really obvious. I went on stage and they put the crown on me, everyone applauded me including Matt. I felt so happy to be loved by everyone.

After that day we never returned to our bodies and getting used to being the other. Matt and me went to the same university, he in my body quickly became popular as he continued with his charismatic and magnetic personality that made him stand out, he also began to practice sports and exercise although he had complications at the beginning because he was in my body, but he succeeded and was gaining muscle. I wasn't left behind because with this body I became someone more sociable and I think I was becoming someone vain, although I can't help being the most beautiful boy in the world.

Hi! I'm a Latin American boy and I am not very good with English so I am sorry if there are mistakes in the story. If you want, you can send me messages about corrections, I would be delighted.

I was in my room, in my bed, fucking a total stranger that I seduced a few hours ago, while my boyfriend was on the job. I've always loved sex, I'm always so hot and I can't help but feel that way. Fortunately, I'm quite attractive and I have a great body worth envying by anyone, so while my boyfriend isn't at home I bring all kinds of men to fuck them and satisfy me. But one day something was different, that day I met a really hot man, sexier with whom I have fucked. That butt had to be mine so I ended up falling in love with him, I took it to my house and we fucked the best, when out of nowhere my boyfriend opens the door to our room so quickly that I didn't have time to react.

"Oh shit. It's not what it seems, honey" I said as I got out of bed as fast as I could.

"Don't lie to me!" He started yelling at me furiously. "I always knew you were cheating on me and you brought mens into our house." He resumed his composure, sighed, and kept talking, "So I idealized a plan." He said as he slowly approached me. "The man you just slept with is a friend of mine who agreed to pretend so he could catch you here, cheating on me."

I was amazed by that revelation, I looked at the man and he had a mischievous smile on his face. "W-what?..." I was so confused, what's going on? While I was processing everything that had just happened, my boyfriend started saying some strange words, it seemed like another language and suddenly an immense pain ran through my whole body.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME? Uhggg ..." I screamed as I agonized in pain, fell to the ground and couldn't get up despite all my efforts.

Hairs began to sprout everywhere my vision was changing, everything was changing. I looked at my boyfriend and he was laughing at me. Then I passed out...

When I woke up I was in a cage in the same room where I was fucking the man. I was little, I looked everywhere in my boyfriend's trail, then I started to hear noises. "Oh my god, go on! Oh, oh, oh," clearly they were orgasm and came from the bed. But I couldn't see who they were, I screamed but it wasn't my voice that I heard, they were barking, barking dog. And there I understood that I had become a dog, my boyfriend transformed me into a dog. I kept barking, until one of the people in the bed approached where I was. That person was me! Someone was in my body!

"Shut up now! If you continue like this we will take care of you." They didn't lie with that, in a couple of days they gave me a family. I tried to tell them what was going on but they didn't understand me... they just listened to my loud barking and ended up leaving me on the street. One day while wandering around the city I could see my boyfriend with the person who was in my body, you could tell they were having a great time, they caressed and kissed each other. When I tried to approach them something stopped me, a man caught me and put me in a car which would go to the kennel.

Hi! I'm a Latin American boy and I am not very good with English so I am sorry if there are mistakes in the story. If you want, you can send me messages about corrections, I would be delighted.

Table for two

Body a day - #10: Table

You have had your eyes on the nice young couple sitting at the other end of the restaurant. It turns out it wasn’t so nice as it looked, you can feel the tenseness just by looking at them. The young lady then gets up and storms out of the restaurant, leaving the dumb-struck young man behind. He seems paralysed at first with an expression of disbelief on his face, then his head hits the table with an inaudible thud.

Having witnessed the young couple’s tragic break-up you get up and make your way towards the young man. You sit down at his table in the vacant chair and gently place your hand on his lying outstretched across the table, his hand twitches, but besides that, there’s no response, he doesn’t even look up.

There, there, it’s okay, you think to yourself, imprinting the thoughts in the young man’s mind. He lifts his head and looks at you, but his stare is empty and his face expressionless. You clench his hand, focusing your mind. There’s a sudden jolt and you feel your perspective change. You slowly pull your hand back, your eyes following your new hand and up your leather-clad arm. You smile a devilish grin, as your gaze reach your shoulder. Perfect.

You run a hand through your new long bangs and look at the man sitting on the other side of the table, the satisfied smile still on your face. Your old body gets up from the table, and, as in a daze, it leaves the restaurant without saying a word. You are just sending it home, until you need it again… if you need it again, that is. You get up from the table and walk towards the bar. You just have to pay for the two glasses of barely-touched champagne. Then you leave the restaurant – but you are not going home. The evening has only just begun.

There, see? Isn’t this better? You don’t need her in your life – now let’s go out and have some fun.

Mason and the golden skin

A special thanks to @dulafer, who helped me come up with the idea after having hit a minor writer's block Body a day - #14: Battery

Mason had been envious of his classmate Chris since the first day he met him at Colchis University, so much so, that it had become an obsession. He envied him, he envied him so strongly that all he could think about was becoming him. Every thing about Chris, he desired and longed for, so much so that it became unbearable.

One of Mason’s former highschool classmates, Jed, was also studying at Colchis, studying both neurology and engineering. When Mason confessed his feelings towards Chris, Jed became lost in thought. The silence was eerie, but Jed was definitely contemplating Mason’s thoughts.

“If you really could switch places,” Jed said after the very long pause, “would you?” “Yes!” Mason blurted without hesitation. “Even if it meant giving your life to him?” Jed asked. Mason was a bit more reluctant this time, he hadn’t actually considered that, but if he had to swap places with Chris, it made sense, that Chris had to be somewhere else. But there would be no way, that Chris would ever accept that. “I’m sure, I’ll manage…” Mason said nonchalant.

Jed seemed very interested in the conundrum, but more out of curiosity than envy nor desire.

“If I come up with a solution – I want you to do something for me…” Jed said looking up at Mason. “What do you want?” Mason asked. “I want you, or rather you in Chris’s body as my boyfriend.” Mason blushed, “you have a crush on me?” “Maybe,” Jed answered clearly embarrassed and uncomfortable, not even looking at Mason anymore.

“Hey,” Mason began softly, breaking the awkward silence, he walked over to Jed, then pushed Jed’s chin up so that they had eye contact. “If you are really willing to do this for me… Then you might as well call me your boyfriend already,” he said, touched by Jed’s sentiment.

Two semesters later they came up with a prototype for a body-swapping device, technically it was a mind-swapping device. It would carry the full neurological pattern between two brains within a very short distance. Mason had to get Chris somewhere secluded, so that no interference was possible, and he had to take a clean shot. Jed was confident, it would work, but there were many potential risks. The device looked similar to a tablet with a camera attachment, except for the fact that the tablet part mostly consisted of batteries in a series. The device took an unbelievable amount of power, 75% of the device’s weight consisted of the batteries powering it.

Jed somehow managed to arrange a meeting with Chris at a remote part of campus. Mason wouldn’t have been successful if he had tried, after all Chris knew him, but Jed didn’t actually tell Mason, exactly how he managed to convince Chris to turn up at that place. But he did, and armed with the tablet-camera-thingy, Mason was prepared to welcome the unsuspecting Chris, who arrived on his bike.

“What are you doing here?!” Chris drawled as he noticed Mason, “is this some kind of joke?!”

Mason was nervous, almost afraid, but still infatuated and smitten with Chris. Mason let his envy consume him, he took some big steps directly towards Chris, aimed the device at his face, and pressed the button. There was a blinding light, and they both felt like they had been electrocuted, their bodies were shaking, but they couldn’t see anything.

Then Mason could see again, no longer blinded by the light, he could see himself, but from a taller perspective. He wasn’t looking in a mirror, the device had worked.

Mason’s body was still dazed and confused, the device fell out of his hand and hit the ground.

Mason was in awe. Chris’s body was all his, this perfect body was all his. He didn’t get to enjoy the moment for long however, he was ripped out by his stream of consciousness, when he heard his old voice shout at him: “What the hell have you done?!”

Chris had apparently already figured out exactly what had happened, there was a look of pure hatred in his eyes.

Mason’s body picked up the device. “You aren’t getting away with this. I’m gonna take my body back, and then… And then you won’t even live long enough to regret this!” Mason’s voice snarled, his words dripping with loathing and vindictiveness. Mason had a feeling something was wrong, he could smell burnt ‘something’, rubber or plastic maybe, the smell definitely came from the device, it was about to break down. Even a single use had put massive strain on the batteries, the device couldn’t handle another swap.

Mason in Chris’s body froze, blinded by the bright light, but also something else, it was like his mind was clouded by all sorts of unrecognisable impressions.

Mason’s body fell unconscious to the floor, but Mason was still looking at it from Chris’s perspective, he felt a bit of satisfaction seeing his former body collapse. But to make sure nobody would accuse him of anything, he picked up the foul-smelling device and stuffed it in Chris’s bag, then he begrudgingly called an ambulance. Then he went over to his unconscious body and more by instinct than choice began to perform CPR on it, then it dawned on him… He did not know, how to perform CPR, but Chris did. The faulty device must have transferred parts of Chris’s consciousness to him. He was still Mason at heart, he knew that much.

Mason’s body was taken away by the paramedics, as Chris explaining something about having witnessed Mason having a heart attack or something. With the ambulance gone, Mason could finally wrap his head around the other dramatic events. The faulty device had transferred Chris’s memories to him, he wouldn’t have any problem fooling everyone, he didn’t have to pretend to be Chris, he was Chris.

Introducing S.O.N.

Halfway through @max-the-many's ludicrous challenge. The prompt this time is something I've already done, so here's something a bit different as the midway-marker. For the other son-transformations I have done during this challenge, see #1, #7 and #13.

Body a day - #15: Son

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