My latest story, Possessed is now available on Smashwords and Amazon. It’s an expanded commission and sort of an alternate take on Switching Campus, but the ring has different powers. Featuring male to male and male to female possessions of neighbours, jocks, teachers and cheerleaders. Here’s a preview:
Tim flipped the ring around his fingers. How powerful was this thing? Could he be anyone? Was it just a fluke? The only way to find out was to try it again. But on who?
A noisy car engine drew his attention to the window. It looked like his next door neighbor, Andre, was just getting home from work. Andre was a heavyset African American with a shaved head and goatee who reminded Tim of Luke Cage from the comic books. He had a shit car but some incredible muscles and a punk looking girlfriend that looked like she could suck the paint off a car. What would it feel like to be that strong? As Tim slipped the ring onto his finger a stray thought passed through his mind of what he’d like to do to Andre’s girlfriend.
Again that whizzing sensation and when it stopped Tim found himself in a bedroom. Gaudy flowered wallpaper ran up and down the walls and the bed was neatly made with a cushy maroon bedspread. But Andre had just been coming inside so who was…?
Tim looked down at himself and saw two large, fake breasts straining against a black bra. His arms and legs were feminine and toned. Tattoos covered his left arm and part of his torso. His flat stomach was dotted with a belly button ring and on his waist he was wearing only some sheer, black panties, beneath which he could see the outline of a triangular patch of peach fuzz leading down to what he knew was his womanhood. He gasped and his hands rose to his face, feeling his softer contours and the piercings that adorned his lip, his nose, his eyebrows. He ran to the bathroom, his body jiggling in strange ways, and gaped at himself in the mirror. He’d ended up inside Andre’s punk girlfriend, Alicia. Her tiny mouth was opened in astonishment as Tim stared at her wide nose, her spiky, blonde and pink highlighted hair, her giant tits bursting the bra at the seams. He could feel the tongue stud poking his mouth as he rolled his tongue around. Jesus, had this girl pierced everything?
Tim grabbed his breasts and watched Alicia’s reflection do the same. They were warm and heavy and hard, barely moving beneath his fingers. He almost hopped out of her right there but curiosity kept him in. He tapped each breast, feeling the rock solid implants. And that’s when Andre walked into the bedroom behind him.
‘Hello, baby,’ he said in his deep, rich baritone. His voice seemed to reverberate straight into Tim’s new body as he turned, his hands still on his tits.
‘Let me take those for you,’ Andre said, coming up and grasping Tim’s fake tits in his massive hands, his ebony skin contrasting sharply with Alicia’s pale white breasts. Then he wrapped his huge arms around Tim’s form and leaned down to plant his mouth on Alicia’s. Tim was powerless to resist as Andre pressed his lips against Alicia’s mouth. Andre was so forceful, so strong and Tim felt so weak and helpless as Andre forced his tongue inside Tim’s mouth, rolling it around and exploring.
Despite himself, Tim felt his body warming to Andre’s power. He could feel Andre’s manhood growing beneath his pants but it felt so right, so powerful to be wanted by this man. Tim allowed himself to melt in Andre’s arms, draping Alicia’s hands over his bulging muscles. Andre unclasped Tim’s bra and he slid it to the floor. Tim stared down at his massive chest, his nipples hard pinpricks on the tips of his enormous tits. Then Andre brought his warm lips down to Tim’s nipples, kissing and suckling as Tim held him to his chest. The warmth emanated from his tits down through his body, meeting the warmth coming up from between his legs. Alicia’s body was made for sex. Andre’s hands roamed over Tim’s feminine body, squeezing and caressing, his desire palpable, barely held in check as he enjoyed Alicia’s tiny form. Tim grabbed Andre’s shirt and pulled it over his head, running his hands along Andre’s broad chest. From his small perspective he had to look up to see the face of this mountain of a man. His body trembled in desire. Andre picked Tim up and carried him to the bed, their lips pressed together and now there was no reluctance left in Tim. He wanted this man, wanted to watch him, to feel him enjoy Alicia’s body.
Andre threw Tim onto the bed and Tim laughed in delight. Then Andre grasped Tim’s panties and roughly pulled them off, the fabric ripping in his hands, driven on towards Tim’s naked body in pure, animal lust. Tim looked down at Andre over the contours of his new body. Tim’s solid breasts jutted out beneath his nose, then his body tapered down to a slim waist. Between his legs was the slim ‘V’ shaped trail of hair leading down to his budding lips, lips which were even now moistening as he gazed at himself, turning himself on by ogling this delicious female body he now controlled. Tim could feel a metal stud against his clit. As he grew wet and his clit budded for Andre, it brushed against the stud, sending waves of pleasure through him and causing him to grow wetter, which caused his clit to grow and rub against the stud some more, an endless cycle of lust heating his feminine form.
For the rest check out Possessive.
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