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  • Three Days as a MILF By BluePossession

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    “Oh please darling, I had you when I was in high school right? So pre marital sex is probably how you were conceived. Doesn’t take a genius to figure that out.” I said while sneaking a glance at Jackie’s breasts. “Look Jackie just make sure the guy wears a condom every single time. None of that pull out crap. With that hot bod of yours pull out method is too risky, trust me.” “Wow thanks so much for being cool with this mom. I love you.” She said as she gave me a full hug. I squeezed back and loved that our breasts were touching each other. I also took the chance to sniff her hair a bit. “You’re the coolest mom ever. Could you let me go though mom? I can’t hug you all night, I kind of have to go to bed soon.” “Of course you do darling, of course.” I said slowly letting her go. Lucky for me Larry slept on the couch so I could get a good nights rest all by myself. I really wanted to just take it easy on Jessica after today’s session but I still found myself groping and fingering all night long. I think around 2am I finally just passed out. 4th day transfer back “Oh you finally decided to show up. You brought back her shoes right?” I said opening the door and letting John into my house. “Keep up the attitude dollface and maybe I’ll just leave right now. Then you’ll be stuck in that little milf’s body.” John teased. “And yeah the shoes are right here.” “Don’t even joke about that you jackass. I’ve had a really interesting time in here, but I think I’m just about ready to go back to my usual self. Now hurry up I’ve got some business to catch up on.” I said starting to head towards the basement where the machine was set up. “Now hold on not so fast there little mama.” He said grabbing me by the wrist. “Maybe we can still have a little fun before you switch back. How about you give me another one of those footjobs before you’re out of there baby.” “Yuck.” I almost threw up at the thought. “Have men always been such pigs and I’ve just never realized it? You’re acting like you don’t even remember it’s me Tom in here.” I said pulling away. “It’s definitely hard to remember it’s you in there. You look so hot right now. Also you look different than the first day. The first day it was obvious that there was a man inside there, standing like a man and moving around awkwardly. But now?” he said sliding his hand up my arm as I recoiled. “Now you’re acting and moving like a milf. Come on baby, just a quick footjob for your best friend.” “Oh trust me, I am not letting anyone push me around anymore in this body. Especially not you darling.” I said sarcastically. “There’s no way in Hell I’m giving you a footjob if I don’t want to.” “Damn. Ok fine, fine but at least let me suck on her toes a little? Come on do a friend a solid?” He begged desperately. “Oh you wanna suck on these toes? Hmmm maybe that could be arranged.” I said hatching a sinister idea. “Thanks bro, I knew you’d understand.” We walked to the living room sofa where I took a seat while he got on his knees in front of me. “I’m the lady here so why don’t you remove my shoes and socks for me?” “With pleasure my mistress.” “Oooh I like it when you call me that.” I smiled deliciously at him. He pulled off my shoe hungrily wanting to get to his prize. The sock however he pulled off slowly, wanting to enjoy it more. It kind of tickled to have his manly hands handle my delicate feet this way. Once the sock was off he was staring at my foot like a madman. His eyes were so wide as if he was trying to take in every small detail of my foot to memorize and put in his memory vault forever. It was very creepy but still quite flattering. Before I knew it, his tongue was already sliding up and down my foot and tickling me. “Haha oh stop that John!” I said in-between giggles and trying to jerk my foot away. But I couldn’t, he had a very firm grip on my foot and leg. My foot wasn’t going anywhere. Once I stopped resisting he put his mouth right on my big toe and started sucking. It was still a bit ticklish but also quite stimulating. It was so strange. Are women’s feet really this sensitive? I really wanted to call him a freak but that would be so hypocritical now. He was now so into the sucking that he closed his eyes, probably trying his best to memorize this feeling for later. That was my moment to strike. I pulled out my own phone that I had grabbed earlier and took abut 5 photos of him sucking on my feet as fast as I could. “What the fuck was that?” John said finally pulling his attention away from my foot finally. “I just wanted some photos of you sucking on a strange woman’s toes. I’m sure your wife would love to see these.” “Tom… you wouldn’t would you?” “Of course I wouldn’t, I just want some collateral on you to make sure you don’t tell anyone about what I’ve been up to these past couple of days. Also I hope you’ve had enough toe sucking for now. We’re not going any further. Now follow me downstairs, you’re transferring me back.” He silently and obediently followed me all the way downstairs. I took a seat in the transfer machine Jessica had sat in just 3 days ago, while John removed my body from life support and put it on the other end of the machine. John then took his seat in front of the machine’s console and began configuring it properly. After a couple of minutes he was just about done. “Hey Tom, are you sure you want to go back? Looks to me you’ve been having a good time in there. Plus you’re the only woman who’s ever indulged my feet fetish. What if you… stay? I could… take care of you.” He said without being able to look me in the eye. “You’d take care of me? Please.” I said rolling my eyes. “And who would you work for if I stayed in here? Who’d be your boss then? Now press the button and send me back already you moron.” “Fine, forget I said anything. Starting the procedure in 3… 2… 1…” “Tom? You awake Tom?” “Yeah man. Could you keep it down a bit though, my ears are sore for some reason.” I said trying my best to sit up from the cot I was on. “Honestly my whole body is sore for some reason.” “Well of course they are, none of your muscles have moved in about 3 days.” “Where’s Jessica? Is she okay?” “Yeah she was alright, she left about half an hour ago. You’ve been out for quite a while Tom, she was up pretty fast. She waited a bit but I told her I’d take care of you and I let her go.” “Please tell me you’ve got a glass of water ready for me too?” “Of course I do, boss.” He said bringing the glass up to my mouth as I took a sip. “So… How was it in there anyway?” “Look man I don’t really want to talk about this right now. How about some other time?” I said rubbing my eyes in pain. 5th day epilogue By the next day I was mostly back to my normal self. My limbs definitely felt a little tender but luckily my member was still working just as good as I left it. It was about 3:00pm right now, and my little fella was working just fine when I looked over the pictures I took as Jessica. I was having a good time until the doorbell rang and interrupted me. “This better not be a fucking salesman or something, I’m about to chew him out.” I grumbled to myself. I opened the door and there was Jessica standing in a beautiful medium length yellow sun dress. She looked so hot, but her expression was hard to read. I had no idea what she could possibly want. “Hello Tom. May I come in? I just wanted to have a little chat.” She said beginning to smile slightly. “Uh sure Jessica.” I lead her towards my kitchen where she took a seat while I got two glasses of water for us. “So… Jessica. What did you want to talk about? Nothing bad I hope.” I said trying to muster a smile and hoping that she didn’t find out about any of the bad things I did. “Well Tom, I just wanted to say… well this is hard for me to say but…” She began to say very nervously. “Look Jessica whatever you have to say, just say it.” I said just as nervously. Fuck I hope she didn’t find some evidence or something, I swear I didn’t leave anything out of place. “Well Tom, it’s really embarrassing but… I just wanted to say thank you.” She said looking down at her glass of water. “Huh? Thanks? Thanks for what?” That was about the last thing I expected her to say. “My family has gotten a lot happier since the swap. Larry is so affectionate lately. He keeps thanking me over and over for going back to normal, I guess you weren’t doing any cooking or cleaning for him while you were me. It really made him appreciate all I do for once. He probably also didn’t like that you wouldn’t kiss him either I bet.” “Haha yeah. Well I think he did sneak a kiss in once on the first day. Caught me by surprise.” “Oh gosh. Haha!” She laughed and smiled. “My daughter has also been calling me a ‘cool mom’ lately, which she has never done before. What exactly made that happen? I don’t want to ask her what happened because then she and Larry will scold me for letting a stranger use my body.” I started blushing really bad at that question. “Well you see… I’m not too sure really.” “Oh come on buster I can see you blushing, it’s okay you can tell me.” She said very interested in what happened. “Well I kind of asked her to borrow some pants and I even asked her to put some makeup on me since I had no idea how to do it myself.” I confessed. “Hahaha. Oh gosh, I know it was in my body but I just picture you as a man getting that makeup put on. It’s so funny.” She giggled so cutely. “Did it look slutty?” She said intrigued. “A little yeah…” I said trying to hide my embarrassment with a smile. “I knew it, Jackie will always jump at the chance to make me look slutty. What else happened?” “Well then she asked me something about if I found your wide posterior embarrassing.” “Oh gosh why would she do that. I guess she thought it was me.” Jessica asked getting embarrassed and putting her face in her hands. “And then I said I didn’t find it embarrassing in the least. I told her it’s a magnificent bottom that many men admire.” Jessica looked up shocked at what I said. “At first I thought it was a mistake but then Jackie was impressed. Now she thinks you enjoy your wide posterior. I hope it’s alright.” I can’t believe I was confessing some of this to her. It’s embarrassing. “That’s good. I’m glad my daughter thinks her mother has a good body image of herself. I really shouldn’t tell her I hate my wide butt. It’s better this way. And you know… I have caught you staring at it before buster.” She said blushing a lot. “Yeah sorry about that. I’ve just always had a thing for nice butts like yours.” I said taking a long sip of water. “Tom, I want you to be honest. Did you… and I’m not sure I really want to know the answer but I’ll ask anyway. Tom did you do all of this just so you could get your hands, and really my hands, on my posterior?” She asked with a very stern look. Staring at me right in the eyes. I was paralyzed. Did she really just guess that? I’m taking way too long to answer, even if I say no it’s obvious that I’m guilty. “Jessica… I’ll be honest. Yes, I did just want to borrow your body so that I could feel your ass up as much as I wanted. I’m sorry.” We sat there in silence for what felt like an hour. The whole time neither of us could look each other in the eye. “I don’t get it Tom…” she could barely speak, it sounded like a whisper. “Wouldn’t it have made more sense to do this with Larry instead of me? If all you wanted was to get your hands on my… stupid bottom.” “Jessica first of all your bottom is not stupid, it’s lovely. Second of all making the swap with Larry was my original idea but I accidentally told you about the machine before telling Larry about it. With you knowing that I would have been in Larry you would not have let me do any grabbing. It was stupid but I felt like my own only option was to propose the swap with you.” “Well then maybe you could have just asked straight up if you could just feel my bottom without any of this machine business.” She said starting to get slightly angry. “Oh please Jessica, that wouldn’t have worked. You would have just said no. What did you want me to do? What did you think I was going to do?” “It’s okay Tom, I’m not upset. I knew you had been staring at this stupid fat butt of mine. My whole life it’s always been giving me trouble. I knew in the back of my mind that you just wanted to do something bad in my body. I didn’t know specifically but I thought it might be sexual. But me and Larry are finally debt free, so thank you. If that meant letting a butt deviant like you get his hands on my posterior then so be it.” “Jessica… I’m so sorry-” I tried to say. “No you’re not.” She sounded annoyed. “Why would you be sorry? You got what you wanted, and you betrayed my trust to do it. You’re not sorry at all. But again I’m not mad, in the end my family appreciates me more and I got rid of some debt. So thank you, I truly mean it.” I couldn’t even apologize anymore, she already knew that any apology of mine would be fake. I completely caught. “Tom… I really, really, shouldn’t ask this. I should just leave right now and not ask anything else. But I just have to know. I need the truth so that I can move past this. Tom when you were in my body, feeling and manipulating my rump with my own hands. Did you also get turned on while you were in my body?” “Yes I did.” I said weakly. “Okay then that means… that means my vagina was getting aroused then right?” “Yes…” I almost whispered. “Tom… did you- and I want us to just be honest here. I just want the truth. Did you, while in my body, engage in any self pleasuring? Did you use my own hands to… self stimulate my vagina? To play with my own breasts and bottom?” She said standing up in anger. “Jessica…” Maybe I can still get out of this somehow. “Tom please… just the truth.” “…yes… I confess… yes I masturbated while in your body Jessica Hughes. Okay? That’s what you wanted right? You wanted the truth that I know you can’t handle.” I said getting angry at being caught. Jessica collapsed back into her chair in tears. I just sat there in silence as she sobbed for a couple of minutes. What could I even say or do now? Any apology would just make this worse since she knows I’m not actually sorry. “How could you Tom?” Jessica said in-between sobs. “You know I’m a woman of the church. I have never engaged in such filthy activity in my whole life. But now you’ve defiled me like this. What am I going to do? I’ll have to go to confession and tell Father Jones I’ve engaged in self pleasuring.” “Jessica you don’t have to do that. You shouldn’t even feel guilty. It was me who did it. I’m the sinner, not you.” I said trying to comfort her. “Tom, it may have been you but it was with my own hands and whether I was aware or not I agreed to it. I am just as guilty as you are. This also means you’ve experienced the forbidden pleasure of the other sex. I’m not sure but that must also be a sin of some kind.” “Jessica, in my eyes you are completely innocent. You are not guilty of anything I did in your body. I promise we’ll get through this. Plus if you need more money I was just thinking we should do this swap thing again sometime. Just name your price.” “Tom… you’re a sexual deviant and a sinner. You tricked me and made me sin just because you wanted to get your hands on my buttocks. Don’t you know the commandments? Thou shall not covet thy neighbors wife? And a man experiencing the forbidden pleasures of a woman, it’s disgusting. That must surely be a sin of some kind. The worst part? I don’t think you really care about what you’ve done to me. I can’t even imagine what could be worse than making me self pleasure like that. It makes me sick. Thank you again for the money, but I should leave. I don’t think I ever want to see you again. I know we’re neighbors, but please, just stay from me and my family. I promise I’ll pray for your soul.” “If that’s what you want then that’s fine. I promise I’ll leave you alone. I was planning on moving soon anyway so you won’t have to put up with me much longer. But since this is our last conversation ever anyway, then I would like to say I have no regrets. I spent years pining and fantasizing about getting my hands on your ass. I didn’t think I would ever get the chance, so when I saw the chance I took it.” “I think I’m gonna be sick.” She said with tears starting to stream down her face again. “Goodbye forever Tom.” epilogue part 2 (6 months later) “Larry?” Jessica asked half asleep and laying in bed. “Why are you so late Larry? Its 11 pm, you should have gotten home from work hours ago.” “Sorry about that honey, I had to stay late to finish something important.” “Well there’s some leftovers in the fridge if you want to heat them up.” Jessica said while pulling up the covers and trying to go back to sleep. “Oh no thanks, I’m not really hungry right now. I’d rather just get in bed and snuggle with you Jessica.” “Now why on Earth are you calling me by my first name buster?” “I just wanted to try something new honey, that’s all.” He said laying down in bed and kissing his wife. He then reached his hand around to grope his wife’s ass cheek. “Haha usually you’d be so tired right now Larry, but you’re being so feisty. I like this. And why are you giving my ass so much attention anyway my sweet husband?” “I don’t know, I just feel like I haven’t given it much attention these last few years.” He said still enjoying Jessica’s ass. “Larry I appreciate it but I think that’s enough for tonight. You know I have to wake up early tomorrow for the fund raiser. We’ll pick this up tomorrow night.” She said pulling his arm away. “No I don’t think so!” He said as he sat up in bed and forcefully flipped Jessica so that her ass would be up and her face down. “I’m you husband right? So it’s your job to please me. And I think I’m gonna start by fucking your giant caboose. Is that alright?” He said grabbing more of her ass. “Haha wow Larry I’ve never seen this side of you before. It’s really turning me on. I guess we’ll do this but you better make it worth my time cowboy.” She said seductively. “Get used to this babe. I think I’m gonna have this attitude for the next couple of days…” The End.
  • Body Possession By warnos

    Stories m2m m2f possession story
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    Body Possession - Part 4 Authors Note: This chapter took a bit longer to complete, because of stuff happening IRL and this being placed on the back burner. Here is the final chapter and hope you all enjoy it. I tried to self edit this with help from people I know, just because living with High functioning Autism borderline Aspergers means that while it makes sense to me. It doesn’t necessarily make sense to everyone else. While Sam slept that night after talking to Rhian, the alien went to work changing Sam. The alien never revealed itself to be a destroyer of worlds. It tried to do things the civil way or as civil as an alien who has burnt worlds single handed. The alien tried to get Rhona to take over the fight, under estimating Sam when the alien saw what Sam was doing with the messages to all that he held near and dear, it decided, Rhona had outlasted her usefulness. Seeing her as nothing but expandable, a tool that had fulfilled its use. With her gone the alien tried to rewrite Sam’s mind, however, because Sam had the mind palace in place the alien couldn’t get near Sam’s memories. Instead the alien chose to lock Sam within his own mind palace while the alien got to work ruining Sam’s life while in control of the body. In the hope that Sam could be broken starting with his family. The alien chose to start off with Sam’s nan which the alien teleported Sam’s body to where his nan lived, while becoming a dark mist where Sam’s body disappeared into the mist and went inside his dog Monty. In control of Monty, the alien did contemplate making his dog kill his nan but there was a more horrific way to do that. As Sam’s nan had Lymphadema in her legs the alien made the legs swell suddenly to 20 times the size of her legs breaking the bones as Sam’s nan cried out in pain the legs exploded showering the room with bits of bone and legs the noise of the legs bursting rang out through the street and it snapped Sam from his prison in the mind palace. Sam Could feel inside the mind palace the blood that soaked Monty’s fur and began banging and pleading to the alien to reverse what it had done. But the alien only laughed and decided to punish Sam for the mild inconvenience of making noise by stopping Monty’s heart and causing his beloved pet to die next to his nan. The alien then set sights on his mum and step dad, keeping the perception filter up the alien teleported Sam’s step dad back to his abusive ex, but with a difference he was tied, gagged and handcuffed to the wall. The Alien then turned its attention to Sam’s mum by changing her mind making it so that she had the unsustainable lust and need to fuck anything that walked. Turning her into a slut from what she was. The real Sam could see this from inside his mind palace. With Sam awake knowing that he had to get out of his prison, he let the amount of concentration go and channelling his hidden darkness, this created immense power for Sam. The power allowed Sam to use the move instant transmission to get out of the prison, avoiding the alien’s mind and regain control of his body. Sam reversed what the alien did putting everything back as they were, to just before the alien took over. Using his powers which he figured out he had because when the alien fused with Sam, he transferred the power to Sam in order to remain dormant inside Sam. Sam locked off his family and friends from the alien creating a protective barrier around them. Sam then teleported himself back to the room in Cardiff that he had. With Sam now in control of his body all that remained was a searing hot pain in his head as the alien was angry and pulling Sam back inside the mind palace. Sam closed his eyes and entered his mind palace where the alien was waiting for him. Inside Sam’s mind palace Sam was standing near the looking glass, when the aliens’ voice rang out. “So you thought you could use Anime to beat me?” the voice bellowed sounding like a mixture of different people, young, old, male and female all talking at once. “No just to get your attention, though it was a safe bet considering that you cannot access that part of my brain along with the superheroes, characters from videogames, horror icons… basically everything I used against Rhona and even the TV programmes that I watch. As you think that they don’t matter. Your right they don’t matter to you but they do to me. So right now you are trapped in here, with me and you couldn’t even touch me if you wanted because I have figured it all out!” Sam replied stating the obvious but also with a level of confidence that couldn’t be matched. “Figured what out scum?” “That you need me alive in order to maintain an anchor to this world. That is why you trapped me in here so you could stay here on this planet. No better than that! this version of earth. That is right I can see your whole being. You are not an alien from another world but a criminal from another Earth. One more thing you didn’t do a very good job of sealing the mental link”. “SHUT UP! You worthless sack of shit.” “As I was saying before you rudely interrupted, you didn’t do a very good job, as I could see you running away from justice on a different world. Thinking that you were safe hiding in me! Sadly you are not as I have used that knowledge to send a message to the breachers, peacekeepers throughout the multiverse.” “Pity you won’t survive to see them!” “Oh you think you can beat me you’re more delusional than I thought.” Sam declared showing his confidence with a little bit of cockiness. “Just a realist, I have brought several versions of earth to its knees. Before the ‘breachers’ you called even got a whiff of me. Stripped several breachers of their powers and destroyed them. FROM WITHIN.” The alien said sounding triumphant as the words spat. “That is impressive, I must admit well before you killed them that is. Though you may be big shit elsewhere in the multiverse but inside me you are JUST. SO. SMALL!” While Sam was saying that the alien was making a new body one of a big beast with horns and a mace that. Body of a orc (the big ones from lord of the rings) and muscly legs to match, with the matching jet black eyes that people consider to be demonic. Now that Sam was finished saying what he was, Sam noticed that to the alien had taken the form of the behemoth standing before him, as the alien reached out to grab Sam something stopped the alien in his tracks inches away from Sam. “What is this force stopping me?” The alien demanded. “What did you base that look on? Oh yeah an orc from lord of the rings but why the horns and the massive jet black eyes?” Sam enquired hoping the alien would get it. “Well there are certain texts on some of the earths that states beings called demons had them.” “You really are clueless aren’t you, for an alien who has spent years on this planet where for entertainment value there is a thing called television.” “Who the fuck are you calling clueless, I am going to enjoy destroying you!” The alien spat. “You might want to look up, seeing as you know the lore around the beings. I have the knowledge of the lore that is used on supernatural which even took the notions of a demon found in lore.” Sam replied indicating upwards with his left middle finger. As the alien looked up following the finger only to see a devil’s trap illuminate above the alien in demon form! “You see I may not be as smart enough to deceive people like you but right here and right now. You are in my reality bitch!” After Sam said that the alien shift its form to resemble a humanoid but it was vibrating as there was blue lightening that was going from the toes to the head. The alien had taken the form of a human with speed powers. As the alien sped round the big space that the devils trap was covering it hurled a lightning bolt upwards breaking one line on the trap rendering it useless. As the alien sped out of the now broken circle towards Sam, who dodged out of the way using the speed force, as yellow lightning surged through his body and appeared in his eyes, similar to Barry Allen in the flash. This meant that they were both now moving roughly the same speed in a chase around the mind palace. The two beings began their race of dominance. After several minutes of the chase of yellow and blue blurs chasing each other until Sam went down a certain corridor of the mind palace that seemed to end with a dead end with no doors just a rusty hook on a lamp post! Sam stopped but he was facing the corridor he just ran down. Further down the corridor were two open doors the rooms cloaked in darkness barring the odd lightning surges as one room contained the flash, kid flash, Jay Garrick and Jesse quick all ready for the alien to come. The other door containing Eobard Thawne, Malcolm Meryl, Damien Dark and the black flash, the alien approached and came to a stop past the two doors and standing in front of Sam. “Ha seems like you don’t know your mind palace well enough to out run me.” The alien mocked revelling in the joy of catching Sam, not noticing that it was a trap. “Who said I was running to get away, just running enough to give you a little surprise.” Sam said, signalling to the others to go. Out of both doors came a arrow launched by Malcolm Meryl, which the alien caught without turning around keeping its focus on Sam. Damien Dark launched a throwing knife at the alien, again which he caught in his other hand. “Really, a cheap trick involving a archer and a knife thrower?” “Cheap trick, no and they were only the distraction.” Sam said beginning to vibrate so he would be able to phase through the alien when he received a super-sonic punch from the flash, reverse flash, the black flash, kid flash, Jesse quick and Jay Garrick all at the same time sending the alien hurtling towards the hook. However, as the alien approached Sam it grabbed Sam out of the phase, took Sam in its arms and impaled Sam on the hook. Shoulder first, blood spurting from the wound. At the sight of Sam on the hook, the speedsters began to circle the alien trying to buy Sam time to get off. “ENOUGH!!” The alien bellowed as it went shooting up in the air before being covered in ice. Upon the alien’s descent the ice covered the floor turning all of the speedsters to ice. However, Sam prevented them from being smashed as the alien landed. In an instant the alien was face to face with Sam. “Now lets’ see if you are stronger then all of the other primitives on this god forsaken earth!” After saying that the alien turned into a gas as it tried to take Sam’s place by eliminating Sam’s being. As the gas poured into Sam his veins turned purple as the gas was rushing in the more his veins changed colour. However, as Sam’s eyes widened from the gas invasion the alien was suddenly thrusted out as Sam’s body hung there on the hook two symbols appeared on Sam. One being the Fairy Tail emblem on his right arm, the same place that Natsu’s mark is in the anime, and the millennium puzzle eye from Yu-Gi-Oh! Appeared in the middle of Sam’s forehead! “What in the absolute fuck is going on!!” the alien demanded as all the people that Sam holds dear appeared surrounding Sam on the hook as there was a yellow seal emerging around Sam filling the space around Sam making him glow yellow. This took Sam inside his own being as some of his memories were being tainted but there was one that remained pure. One of Sam’s memories where it is himself and his grandad in the back garden of his nan and grandad’s house. The grass was freshly cut with the aroma lingering in the air. Sam was sitting on a metal framed garden chair with a black material for the seat and the back of the chair. Both chairs were pointing towards his grandad’s shed with his grandad sitting next to him on a similar chair. Their backs to the main house, above them the skies were blue with a few jet streams from passing aeroplanes. “Looks like a storm is coming!” Sam’s grandad said indicating to the purple clouds rolling in. “Hope not…” Sam started. “We better head inside.” Sam’s grandad interrupted. “Wait! Before we do there is something I want to tell you!” Sam stated his heart pounding for an unknown reason. “Sure what is on your mind?” “There is a fight coming up and I don’t know if I will be strong enough to fight.” Sam said as tears began to form in his eyes. “You will be able to because like all of us your mum, nan, even myself we are all fighters. All you need to do is use your head and think logically as violence and sheer strength isn’t enough to win all fights.” Sam’s grandad said placing a hand on Sam’s shoulder to reassure him. As his grandad knew about his autism and that he would decide who to hug or even open up enough to allow them to hug. “Grandad there is something I never got around to saying before we lost you!” Sam started while he was trying so hard not to cry. Before Sam could say what he never could say there was a purple bolt of lightning, as a male figure walked out. “So this is where you are hiding?” The alien said as he knocked Sam’s grandad out of the chair, sending that chair flying backwards as the alien trapped Sam’s grandad against the wall of the main house. “Not so fast!” Sam said standing up as he too was knocked down. As the alien half turned to look at Sam with a slight smile on his face, the alien noticed that Sam had his hand raised to the sky. Out of the purple clouds up above came a bolt of yellow lightening. The yellow pierced the purple clouds with ease as the bolt was heading towards Sam’s hand. Suddenly a lightning bolt was formed in Sam’s hand which Sam then hurled it towards the alien who as soon as the lightning bolt left Sam’s the alien started to disappear although the lightning bolt was to fast for the alien to completely disappear. The lightning bolt struck the alien on the back bringing a male scream of pain. As the scream echoed through the mind palace, Sam suddenly saw flashes of the alien’s original body and a name ‘Jack Mills’. The jolt of pain forced the alien back from trying to replace Sam’s as the one in control the body. With that done the alien was thrusted backwards from Sam on the hook. When out of nowhere a red, single bladed light saber was spinning towards the top of the hook which shattered the hook into millions of metal shards which were sent flying in every direction. As Sam was falling downwards he was cushioned by a vibration. As the vibration dissipated Sam stood up from the floor only to see Darth Vader and Daisy Johnson (Quake) standing there as the saber was making its return trip to Darth Vader’s hand which was outstretched. “Why you little Bast…” Jack began to say before Darth Vader, Rey, Daisy Johnson and Vibe, stepped between Jack and Sam hitting Jack with the respected force and breacher powers. While the speedsters, who broke out of the ice when the hook was broken. Supergirl and superman (the Supergirl CW show version of Superman) and J’onn J’onzz hit Jack from all directions knocking him around like a ball. When Jack found his footing he looked up only to see Sam and everyone in his mind palace who had just hit him standing in front of him. “Make sure all of the doors are sealed and get to safety.” Sam said to all of the people in his mind palace. “What about this thing!?” J’onn asked. “Leave that to me, things are about to get ugly and I don’t want it to spill into the rest of my mind palace.” Sam replied. Which sent everyone off to make sure the doors were closed and that the mind palace was secure. “Why did you send them away you little fucker?” Jack spat spitting blood onto the floor, who was doubled over in pain. “Simply because things are going to get ugly as I do have a dark side and I can see now that I have to unleash it just to contain you until the breachers arrive to take you back.” As Sam said that a dark mist formed in the corridor and Sam’s eyes changed becoming light red which pierced the mist that was forming. Though the mist was surrounding them Jack could see that Sam had raised both his hands before his vision was impaired by the mist as it became denser. Jack could feel dread as the darkness enveloped him, Jack tried to teleport away only to find that he was trapped held down by immense pressure. The pressure was so intense that Jack was unable to move. When he looked down Jack noticed that his knees were shaking and it was taking a lot for him to stay on his feet as the sheer terror he was feeling was enough to root him to the spot. “Let’s play a game” Jack heard from with the fog, Jack recognised that it was Sam’s voice though it was mixed in with several voices a deeper male voice (John Kramer from Saw) and a just as deep voice if a little raspy due to inhaling smoke (Freddy Krueger from the remake of a nightmare on elm street). With that Jack was rendered unconscious by the dark mist as it was seeping in every pore and forcing itself into Jack’s body. As the darkness covered Jack’s unconscious body, a cage was forming around Jack. The mind palace began to shake as the construction of the cage was taking a lot of room in the mind palace. The cage is the perfect prison, after Sam turned Jack back to human to his 5’8’ slim, scrawny body. Sam then forced the huge cage into Jack’s head with Jack’s mind trapped inside unable to get out. Jack woke up he remembered being terrified, unable to move a muscle and the darkness. he tried to move his hand but couldn’t as his arms, legs and torso were held in place by rope. He tried to look around but even his head was locked in place he could only look side to side but even that was limited. Jack noticed to his left was a jar that looked empty apart from a single key at the bottom. “Hello” Jack called out when he did a small TV switched itself on directly in front of him, revealing Billy the piñata in front of the camera. “Hello Jack…” The voice started as it was a deep male voice that was being put through a voice changer as well to sound more demonic and nightmarish then it normally would. The picture was grainy as there was static periodically scrolling past every couple of seconds. “Let’s play a game! You have terrorised the multiverse, harming people as you seen fit. Well now you are trapped here let’s see how much you want to live. There is a mechanism attached to your ribs when the clock in the room hits zero the mechanism will tear your ribcage out. Look down if you think I am lying! You have 60 minutes to get the key and release yourself from the mechanism. But know this if you do get out you cannot escape as there is an endless supply of traps here for all of eternity. You cannot die when the clock hits zero you will be loaded into another puzzle, after feeling whatever body part torn out of you. Feeling the pain and when you feel like you are about to die. You will be teleported into another trap, with the ability to feel the pain from the last trap until you are begging for the pain to stop but no one will hear you. MAKE YOUR CHOICE!” Outside the room Sam was supressing the dark side that he had to show in order to survive. The darkness within Sam was so great that it not only burnt Rhona from the inside but also able to trap someone in a never ending nightmare of puzzles while not allowing him the death that he wanted. Sam looked at the body he recreated using the darkness within himself, where Jack was trapped for eternity never dying or resting. Sam exited his mind palace. Thirty minutes later Sam in anticipation of the breachers coming to collect Jack, had pulled the memory of his original body which was a 5’8’, slim, male with long blonde hair. With Jacks body and mind reunited Sam took the opportunity Sam removed some of his filter on Jack meaning he is still locked in but he will be able to answer simple questions when asked. That was when it happened! A portal opened with red and blue swirls emerged. As the swirls circled each other it looked to Sam as though the two colours were chasing each other with a bolt of red lightening at intermittent intervals that would puncture one colour find its way to the centre where it would spin the opposite direction of the two swirls before coming to rest horizontal where it changed from red to yellow. This allowed the person on the other end of the portal to come through the yellow bolt of lightning. The person emerged from the portal dressed in what seemed military attire with special gloves, boots and belt. The outfit was completely black which reminded Sam of Gypsy from The Flash. Even the powers seemed to resemble a breach which was seen on The Flash. “are you the one who sent the message out?” The woman asked in a light, feminine voice but a sense of authority in the tone. Sam was speechless as he attempted to speak he only stuttered on the beginning of the sentence. “Y-yes.” As the new person as the person looked like Supergirl star Melissa Benoist just with pink skin. “Sorry about the intrusion we received your message, and I was sent since I am one of the few who isn’t affected by the power to pick up that person.” The mysterious person said in response to Sam. “Immune to the power is that because you are kryptonian?” Sam said without thinking. “What?!!” “Sorry, your doppelganger, if that is the correct word in this situation, on this earth appears in a DC comics TV show called Supergirl.” Sam says a bit to quickly as he walked over to his DVD shelf and pulled season 1 of the show as it shows Supergirl flying in between two buildings. “That is good for her, least my doppelganger is doing well on this earth. You see I come from a earth where humans and aliens live side by side. While some aliens needs an image inducer others like myself have chosen to coexist along with humans, some like myself need a host body to survive as only my mind survived in psychic form. After I got consent of course and the person is very much alive inside before you ask.” “Wow that is different, I have so many questions.” Sam replied. “What’s your name?” Sam asked. “Billie but you can call me Bill. What did he do to you for him to be motionless there?” Bill enquired. “He tried to take my family away from me. He tried to make me something I am not but he underestimated me and I stopped him.” Sam replied still a little bit awe. “How did you stop him?” “Here let me show you.” Sam stepped forward taking Bill’s hand softly in his own as he shared the memory via the telepathic bridge between them both. He even included everything from the battles, to the first encounter with the ring and even the forced body swap. “You have been through a lot in a short period of time, but why let him live?” “Simple answer I don’t take lives after all I am training to help people.” Sam stated matter-of-factly. Before Sam and Bill could continue their conversation the door to the accommodation was knocked open causing the glass to smash against the wall. Just as the two turned around they saw Madison and Martin running up the stairs. When they got to the top Sam stopped them with his powers. “Go take Jack with you so he can pay for what he did!” Sam said as bill opened the breach back to her earth with Jack leaving Sam with Martin and Madison. Sam exerted a little bit of power to stop Martin and Madison in place while increasing the gravity around them to keep them rooted to the spot. Sam was going to right the wrong, while also testing the limits of his powers. “You two will forget everything since Rhona turned you into her minions and you will return to how you were before.” Sam said as he used his powers to alter their minds. Whether it was Sam’s inexperience with the powers or what Rhona had done but Sam could feel his words and power bounce off them. Taking a deep breath Sam cleared his mind and connected to both of them to see what the problem was. What Sam saw made a chill go completely down his spine. He could sense that where what makes the pair tick was no longer there, for a want of a better phrase they were soulless! Sam could only see a black void inside them. Sam knew that no matter how much he tried, he wouldn’t be able to sway them no matter if he had the power to do anything he wanted. Sam chose to edit them out the timeline, make it so they were never born in the first place. This way he knew that everyone was safe and that they wouldn’t be harmed by the two. Sam closed his eyes as the timeline was being rewritten this meant that while Sam knew about Martin and Maddison he was going to be the only person who knew on this earth that they existed at all. With the timeline rewritten both Martin and Maddison began to fade away as their bodies and being was coming apart turning to grey particles breaking off and floating into the air. The process reminded Sam, how Thanos eliminated half the universe’s population with the snap in Avengers Infinity War. In all of the commotion Sam didn’t manage to turn his console off and throughout the entire interaction the Overwatch music on the loading screen was constantly playing. Bill came back through a breach to inform Sam that Jack was facing trial for what he did and to say thanks to Sam for his co-operation. “Why don’t you stay a bit and we can talk? I have a question I want to ask you as your attire even your powers seem familiar.” Sam asked. Bill thought about what Sam had just asked her and decided it was the least she could do after Sam had solved her earths’ problem. “Did a breacher come here to this earth before today?” Sam asked. “That is a specific question, yes my colleague came here to get someone who escaped capture on earth 19. My colleague caught the target in the middle of something being filmed. Why do you ask?” “The whole attire, power and even the breach you opened looks extremely similar to a TV show we have on this earth, called the Flash. Here I will show you.” Sam finished going to his laptop and bringing up Youtube. Loading videos that showed Vibe and gypsy which included their powers, Bill was shocked that her colleague’s mistake made its way onto a popular TV show. 1 hour later “What are you going to do now?” Bill asked Sam. “I don’t know use the powers for good, help people and tip luck a little bit more in my favour, lord knows I have had the worst luck. I will probably wait for the next chapter to start.” Sam replied. “How do you mean?” “Well there is a saying used not often enough, that goes the chapter has ended but the story continues. Poetic in a way, as my life or ‘story’ has not ended yet, there are still things that I want to do.” “That sounds very poetic, well I hope that we can count on each other as allies, here is a way to reach me. Just push the button and it’ll send out a beacon through the multiverse that only I can receive. Hope you don’t abuse the powers or I might be sent to collect you as a bounty!” Bill laughed. “Just kidding, I am sure that you will make the right decisions. No need to be so serious.” Bill held out her hand which made a breach appear and she stepped in leaving Sam alone in his room within the accommodation. Sam began using his powers more and more mainly to alter people’s behaviours, along with body possession. Although Sam was going to place a safeguard in place to prevent what happened with Rhona, that safeguard was a mutual consent from the person to allow Sam to walk and talk as the person. Meaning that there would be an understanding as to what is going on for the person. While allowing the person to direct Sam on conversations and even make it seem like nothing was the matter. This would allow Sam to gain control of body possession and even change a few things for the person he inhabited if they wanted. Sam could also copy how to do things that he was inexperienced, and even boost his confidence if it was low. Sam wanted to test his powers to see what the limitations were, he knew that he could take over people, access their memories to fool everyone that he was them but Sam didn’t want that. He could gain super powers such as super-speed, but Sam was going to do things differently as he would let things play out naturally no matter how brutal or how much they hurt. He would be the hero that people needed but first he wanted to use the powers to try and satisfy his libido. The first thing that Sam did was to open a Chaturbate room where a 5 foot 6 bleached blonde, huge fake tits that never moved, when she shook in the fake orgasm that she would do on the webcam. The person was curvy and prior to Sam winning against Rhona and Jack he was banned from her room and his online presence on the website plummeted as she was telling all other ‘models’ on the site about what he so called did in other rooms on the website. Well today that was going to change. Sam was no longer banned as it was time constricted, which meant he could log in and view the room. While he waited for the room to load up on his laptop he contemplated taking over her body and turning her into a slut that she pretends to be with how fake she is but then he wouldn’t be able to see the aftermath. Once the page loaded, Sam reached out with his mind making contact with her mind as she gave fake moans to 1 token tips, Sam made her not notice when she would get tipped, this was to stop the moaning. While Sam moved thoughts arounds in her mind, one of those was the compulsion to be in control at all times which was one of the reasons that Sam found that he had been banned multiple times from her chatroom. Along with what Sam found to be the main reason that he had a difference of opinion to the broadcaster so she banned him due to the need to be right all the time. Sam got rid of the need to be in control all the time, replacing it with a go with the flow attitude. Along with ramping up her general horniness to the point that she needed to fuck or get fucked continually throughout the day, wouldn’t satisfy the need. Sam focussed on returning to his body and when he did, he looked at the cam room only to see that the person who always teasing people to try to get more money wearing clothes, was now completely naked nearly dry humping the bed that she was on. As the tips rolled in even more now that she was naked and completely filled with lust and no second thoughts about her actions. With that done and Sam’s own justice was dealt, he then turned his attention to his body while Jack forcefully switched Sam’s body. So Sam thought of his old body the height, weight, the slim frame everything down to the size of his penis and using the power he got his old body back. This meant that Jamie, the person who Jack made him switch with after he tried to make Jamie gay and wanted Sam. This meant that the timeline was restored to how it should have been; Sam watched way to much doctor who to know the dangers of altering the timelines. While Sam did have an ulterior motive being that since the switch when he was 18 years old he felt like an alien in his own skin. Partly due to the forced body swap but mainly due to Jack thinking that he could wipe Sam out and take control of the body. Within moments Sam was back to his old 5’6’', slim self, thanks to the powers his body aged as he did in 5 years. Sam made one slight alteration being the size of his penis as it was 5 inches when hard so he altered it making it 7 inches when soft and 10 inches. This meant that his sex drive increased to accommodate the girth that he now had. Several months later Sam had packed up everything in the room at the accommodation all that was left was to vacuum pack his bedding before he had to leave. Luckily Sam had thought ahead and managed to get a place ready to move into thanks to the money that he got from Rhona he used it to come to an arrangement with the landlady to move in earlier than expected as he managed to get a job working for the NHS. While he was in the house on his own after unpacking the last of his things. A Breach opened and Bill emerged in normal clothes which she chose to impress even though she chose jeans with tasteful boots with a slight heel on them. Finished off by a t-shirt that had the S.H.I.E.L.D logo with what S.H.I.E.L.D stands for. Once the breach closed Sam was able to see everything clearly though Bill had both hands behind her back. “Least we both have Marvel.” Sam said breaking the ice with a nervous laugh at the end. “Thought I would come and fill you in. With your help we got Jack to pay for his crimes on our earth, he is now living out his sentence in a cell, where our earth’s most deadly criminals. Who have not only done horrendous things but those with powers to! While psychologically he lives out what you have put in place trapped in a never ending nightmare, no matter what he does he finds himself in a trap for eternity.” Bill said with a sigh of relief at the end because the reign of terror was over. “That’s not why I came here, well it’s one of the reasons. I felt that you had changed and moved. Nothing says happy new place then this.” Bill chirped as she brought her hands around holding a box which she handed to Sam. Sam opened the box only to find that it contained a small device that looked like two metal rings interlocked with each other, with a bar in the middle of the two rings that was connected to them. At the centre of the bar was a small square button. Underneath the strange device was a whole host of items. A t-shirt with the S.H.I.E.L.D logo on the right and the S.S.R logo on the left, however, the label didn’t have a size on it. “What size is it?” Sam asked. “Every size. I should explain my earth we don’t have sizes anymore as all the materials have nanobots that automatically adjust to your size no matter what it is.” Bill replied as Sam carefully placed the t-shirt on his bed. Sam then turned his attention back to the box which had one last item in which was a disk. “That’s a gift from everyone on my earth who you helped save. Though we didn’t know what this earth’s technology was like but these should help.” Sam lifted the disk out which gave him a sharp prick in his finger. “Ow, what the fuck!” “It was locked to the power that Jack had so the device was checking to see if you were the one so it could open.” “Open?” “Yeah though it looks flat the items are stored on my earth so the device will teleport the items between the multiverse.” As Bill said that, the device activated picking one of the devices which looked like a syringe filled with something. “That is a nanobot injection which will keep you in perfect health, .” Bill stated. Although that was the only item to come through the disk, Sam was still shocked that another earth sent this over for him. “This is a gift from me personally.” Bill continued revealing a small drink that in the natural sunlight that was blasting through Sam’s window looked blue. “What is it?” Sam asked his voice filled with wonder. “It’s a drink, which will enhance your recovery time while enhancing the attraction that others have for you. Although it will not work on family members as well as your offspring if you choose to have any.” “Why are you giving this to me?” Sam asked, more out of curiosity than anything else. “My race is well known throughout the universe for being sexually driven. Everyone is what people on earth call bisexual, we can manufacture a serum that will make anyone become attracted to whomever drinks it. The serum can be turned on and off completely, with having the ability to tune the attraction to your personal preference.” Bill stated as Sam thought what the hell and drank the serum, Sam downed the entire vial which was the same size as a can of pop. As the serum began to course through Sam’s body he didn’t notice anything change, since bill was the one who made the serum she didn’t notice any change either. “How long will it take to kick in?” Sam asked. “It varies from person to person some it works instantly others it takes a few minutes.” Bill said. “So can you stay for a bit, have a drink or was this a flying visit?” Sam asked Bill. “I can have a drink, as I was actually coming by to see how you were mainly.” Bill replied with a smile on her face that Sam asked her to stay for a bit. “Great! Since I have just moved in all I can offer is water, milk or a cup of tea.” “Tea sounds nice.” Bill said as she followed Sam downstairs from his room as he had two cups in his hand. Once the duo was in the living room Bill took a seat and against the sun that was shining through the window, Sam could see her in all her pink skinned beauty. “How do you take your tea?” Sam called from the kitchen. “Like I take my men, hot, sweet, black or white I am not fussed.” Bill replied to Sam’s question. Sam started to blush, Sam tried to hide it by keeping his back to Bill however she knew he was blushing. “You know my race thrives of making other people horny.” Bill called as she slowly moved into the kitchen, silently as she heard the kettle starting to boil. Bill moved until she was beside Sam who had the cups ready to make the drinks he was just waiting for the kettle to boil. Bill carefully placed her left pink hand on top of Sam’s. The sudden contact made Sam jump slightly. “I can tell you are blushing even from the living room.” Bill added making her move. “H…how did you know that?” Sam nervously stuttered as he was still a virgin and he had a sinking feeling that this was going to escalate really quickly from Bills advances. “Like I said my race thrives off it, we are finely tuned to pick up on the cues such as blushing and even…” Bills tone turned flirty and husky as without warning she turns Sam around and stepped even closer so the two could feel everything between them. Sam could feel Bills boobs pressed against his chest and how natural they are. “…when males are haaaard!” Bill purred as her voice went huskier as she started to grind against Sam’s cock. Which was hard from the sudden intimacy as Bill could tell that it was straining to be released. “You know what I think?” Bill started saying as Sam felt her breath against his mouth. “What?” Sam asked while he tried to keep the conversation going while Bill was making it difficult for him to concentrate. “I think you wanted this for a long while, least this fella wanted it for a long while.” Bill said in a husky voice while her small hand managed to slip past the zipped fly which in one swift movement was popped wide open revealing Sam’s cock at the flaccid 4 inches as it hit the cool air that was in the kitchen. Bill got to work stroking Sam’s cock making it erect to the full 10 inches, as the two became more intimate this was cut short as one of Sam’s housemates came into the kitchen seeing this act. The housemate that interrupted this act was 5 foot 6, slim frame, tanned skin and frizzy hair. She wore a comfortable yellow jumper and a pair of denim jeans. “What is going on?!” The newcomer said in a strong Spanish accent. “Oh god, this can be explained!” Sam said as he used the super speed, that he thought of previously when he first obtained his powers, to make himself decent again although the bulge was a little bit harder to hide. “How rude of me, I didn’t introduce myself to your lovely housemate.” Bill cooed as she got herself off the tiled kitchen floor. “This is Bill my friend from when I was living in student accommodation who came by to see the house.” Sam started, though his voice was still a bit too high pitched, as Sam started to skirt around the issue that she asked. “I can see she is very attractive though a little bit pink. Though it is a pleasure to meet you Bill, I am Elaina.” Elaina continued closing the gap from the door to the counter where Sam and Bill were standing. Just as eager to get rid of the awkwardness. “That is just paint as she was just coming back from a convention where people go in costumes. Though her original costume is back at her house the paint takes a while to come off the skin.” Sam quickly interjected, trying to resolve some of the awkwardness. While Bill went to the bathroom, which was joined onto the kitchen with a small outlet where the backdoor was along with the washing machine and dryer was also kept. Elaina and Sam talked to try to get rid of the awkwardness completely, mostly because it was the first time that Sam had done anything like that. For the first time in his life he had someone who wanted him for him not because of alcohol, not because of the help he would give the other person with assignments and more importantly not because the other person was going for a record of how many the person would have laid in 2 months and added to the list of people they took his virginity from. When Bill returned, Sam had made the cups of tea and was sitting with Elaina, her boyfriend Will, Mary and her boyfriend Jack and Helena the other housemates. They came down to see what the commotion was about and discovered that they were all talking to get to know each other better. When Bill came back it was a little cramped on the houses two settee’s so they all decided to go out as a pub would be better than a small front room. While the ladies prepared to get ready with their makeup and hair. Sam, Will and Jack all talked about sports mainly football along with Jack and will asking Sam about Bill. While Sam kept things vague in the sense of where she was from or the fact that she looked like Supergirl actress Melissa Benoist, He was honest about everything else and Sam kept mentioning that they were just friends. “Sounds like you are trying to convince yourself, not us” Jack chipped in. “Maybe you are right; I don’t have the best luck when it comes to partners or even friends for that matter. Whatever this is or whatever this will become I just want to enjoy it. Live in the moment for once as I have spent my whole life thinking of the future and even the past that I never appreciated what I had in the present until it was too late.” While Sam said this Jack and Will, even the ladies just listened and took it all in. “Well now you have people who want to be with you.” Helena said indicating to Sam’s phone which lit up with facebook notifications. “Oh that it is just people wishing me a happy birthday from the nursing cohort.” Sam said dumbfounded that for once in his life he had more people wishing him a happy birthday and genuinely caring about him. “Even more of a time to celebrate, then not just to get to know each other better, but to celebrate a birthday!” Bill said. Everyone was stunned that in the commotion of listening to Sam and his little speech no one noticed that Bill’s skin had turned back to white from the pink. “I have also borrowed one of your jackets Sam, hope you don’t mind.” “No not at all looks good on you!” Sam stuttered out, floored once again by her beauty. “Which reminds me.” Bill added as she brandishing Sam’s overwatch tracer bomber jacket. “I saw this on a hanger in your wardrobe, be a shame if you didn’t wear it today as it seems like the perfect occasion to wear an awesome jacket like this.” Bill added as she passed it over to Sam. Once Sam had donned his jacket the small group headed out to the pub for a night to remember. Thanks to Sam the multiverse and everyone Sam held dear whether it be family members, friends, future patients and the entire world was saved and no one knew apart for Sam, Bill and those who helped him. Sam made sure that those who he lets into his world knew what they meant to him personally but also for the first time in 25 years he felt as though he belonged and no matter what he goes through he didn’t have to go through it alone.
  • Brian's Story by Tobyredone

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    Chapter 27 - Tougher Times This is the twenty-seventh story in my tale of body hopping. My name is Brian. I would strongly suggest you read the first part of my tale, or this story may not make sense until you are up to speed. Iwas sitting on the couch watching a news broadcast when Burt came walking out of the bedroom. He had borrowed yet another set of clothing from me, and it was odd to see him in his normal form instead of just seeing his face perched on top of an attractive woman’s body. Most recently he had taken residence inside of my girlfriend Valerie’s body. Apparently he had grown bored and was ready to head out in search of a new adventure. He grunted in acknowledgement of me as he walked by into the kitchen and I could hear him rummaging through the cupboards as he dug out some breakfast. After about ten minutes he flopped down onto the couch beside me and started to shovel cereal into his mouth. “No eggs benedict this morning?” I asked as I shot him a sidelong glance. “I only cook in heels,” He replied with a shrug, “Personal principle.” “I see,” I replied and went back to watching my show. Burt ate another three bowls of cereal over the next forty-five minute span, and then left the bowl on the small table next to the armrest of the couch. It triggered me to look around the living room and see the state that we had left Valerie’s apartment in for the last several days while Burt was in control of Val’s body. It looked and smelled like a bachelor pad. We had piles of beer cans, open bags of chips, and unwashed plates piled everywhere, and the apartment had the scent of sex musk hanging heavy in the air. I knew Valerie liked to keep her place clean, and so something in the back of my mind prompted me to get up and start cleaning the apartment. I grabbed the bowls and plates and stacked them next to the sink, then went back out into the living room with a garbage bag and began picking up the beer cans and random trash. I grabbed some cleaning supplies from the closet where Valerie had them stashed and started to really get into making the place less of a disaster. Burt occasionally looked over at me, but never left the couch. He did manage to lift his legs as I ran the vacuum cleaner across the floor in front of the couch. After that I lit a few candles and headed into the kitchen to take care of the mountain of dirty dishes. Only a few plates into the mess I was suddenly startled by a yell coming from the living room. I quickly wiped the soap from my hands and trotted into the room to see Valerie standing by her bedroom door in a cotton robe pointing an accusatory finger at him. Burt was holding his hands up in mock surrender as I asked, “What’s going on?” “Burt! How could you? I thought we were friends!” Valerie ignored me, “I can’t believe you took over my body last night! What else happened at the bar that I don’t remember?” “Um, I don’t really remember what all happened at the bar, after I hopped you, I got a bit tipsy and plus it was almost a week ago,” Burt replied with a shrug. “A WEEK?!” Valerie shouted and then staggered as if she was about to fall down, “What about my life? My job? Why would you stay in me for a week?” “Well, the sex was good. I can see why Brian likes you so much,” Burt replied as if this was a fairly normal conversation. “You’re such a dick!” Valerie replied as she reached down to grab a white four inch stiletto and chuck it at Burt’s face. “Ouch!” Burt whined as he held up his arms, and the shoe bounced off his left elbow, but not before the point of the heel dug into his flesh. “Val calm…,” I started to say which caused her to glare at me and stop me mid-sentence. “Did you know about this?” She asked in an icy tone. “I found out when I came back from my time with Dave. Remember when I called you and said that I was going to spend some time with him in a redhead?” I replied as I slowly walked toward her. “So how long where you going to just let him run around in my body?” She scowled. “You know I can’t exactly kick him out or anything. I told him to be good, and tried to keep an eye on you the best I could. I did get him to stop having booty calls with your Ex,” I said as I continued to try and calm her. Unfortunately, mentioning a booty call with an ex-boyfriend sent her further into the stratosphere. Here gaze went from cold to nuclear as she zeroed in on Burt, “You what?” “Oh calm down. I didn’t tell him you were getting back together or anything. Just a quick wham, bam, thank you ma’am,” Burt replied, again in a calm voice. Valerie reached down to the floor and grabbed at whatever was at her feet, presumably to chuck it at Burt again, but she found she was holding a bra that wouldn’t do much damage. She was about to drop it and grab something else when she saw the yellow finger stains on it, “What is all over my good lingerie?” “Um, cheese stains from some Cheetos, I believe,” Burt replied and when he saw Valerie’s eyes narrow into small slits and he sensed impending doom he quickly added, “But don’t worry, Brian is going to wash all of those, and he’ll get you new ones if the stains don’t come out.” “What?” I asked as I suddenly felt like I was being dragged into the middle of this argument. Both of their heads swiveled toward me and then swiveled toward the door as the sound of a key unlocking it and then the door opening distracted everyone for a moment. Alyssa walked in and dropped her purse on the small pedestal Valerie kept next to the door. She let out a sigh and then looked around at the three of us. Her face first went to me, and gave me a weak smile, then to Valerie and whatever form of non-verbal communication women have perfected over the centuries kicked in, and she could tell Val was upset, and then her face went to Burt, which caused her to shrink back as a look of pure terror contorted her pretty face. “Oh great, another one of my fans just showed up,” Burt said as he rolled his eyes. Valerie grabbed a vibrator that was laying on an end table within arm’s reach and chucked it at Burt’s head as she called out, “The reason no one likes you is because you’re an asshole!” This time Burt ducked and the vibrator went sailing over the couch where his head use to be and crashed into the wall, making a fantastically amazing noise as it exploded into pieces, sending parts, batteries, and phallus spiraling in various directions. Alyssa was visually shaken by the fighting, and by Burt sitting calmly on the couch, and so she took the opportunity to dash across the room and into my arms as she clung tightly to my midsection. “Hey, I had some sex. It’s not like you never have sex! You’re just a hypocrite!” Burt said as he stood up from the couch and for the first time shouted back at Valerie as he lost his cool. “I’m a hypocrite? You’re the one that weaseled his way into my good graces with that loveable buffoon act, but now I see it’s not an act. You’re an actual buffoon. You don’t even know how to act around people unless they’re just as juvenile as you and that’s why you don’t have any friends! You know why you always keep coming back to hang out with Brian? Because he’s the only one nice enough to put up with you for more than an hour, you pig!” Valerie screamed at him as she grabbed another shoe and pulled back to throw it. “Fine,” Burt said as he backed away from Valerie and made his way towards the door, “If you feel that way I’ll just leave. But don’t come looking for me to help you out of your boring day to day life, little miss accountant. Eventually even Brian will get sick of how mundane you are, and then you’ll go back to being alone just like before.” Valerie let out a scream and hurled her shoe at Burt’s face with as much muscle as she could put into her throw, and Burt jumped through the door and pulled it shut behind him, which caused the shoe to make a deafening BOOM on the wooden door as he left. Valerie huffed with anger as Alyssa continued to cling to me tightly and I could feel her hyperventilating as well. I swallowed loudly and then said, “Well, that was a rough way to start the morning. Is everyone okay?” “What happened?” Alyssa asked quietly as she peered in Val’s direction. “He fucking body hopped me for a week,” Valerie replied with an uncharacteristic curse word. “I thought you were okay with being body hopped,” Alyssa questioned. “I’m okay with Brian body hopping me because I trust him, but with Burt you end up missing an entire week, and wake up dressed like this,” She replied as she pulled open her robe to reveal a leather corset, black leather panties, black sheer stockings, and then over the top of everything a thin chain wrapping around both her shoulders, midsection, in between her legs, and coming to a knot over her stomach where it was pad locked together. “Oh shit. I didn’t know anything about that. Where the fuck did he even have the chain hid?” I told Val with a sigh. “I don’t care where he hid the chain; I care where he hid the damn key!” Valerie responded as she flicked the pad lock over her stomach. Both girls looked at me as I replied, “I didn’t know anything about this. It’s not under your pillow or in a drawer by one of your nightstands?” “Nope and nope. First places I checked,” She replied with a head shake. “Sorry Val,” I replied quietly, then said, “I think I’ve got a pair of bolt cutters in the trunk of my car. I’ll go get them.” “Why do you have bolt cutters in your trunk?” Alyssa asked as I unwrapped her arms from around my waist. “I don’t ask about your past,” I replied to her with a wink as I left the apartment and headed for my car. I quickly returned and in short order Val was free once more. She headed into her bedroom to change into some more comfortable clothes. I flopped down on the couch and let out a sigh and Alyssa sat down beside me and laid her head on my shoulder. Val came out and glanced at the two of us on her way through the room, and she reappeared shortly after and sat down on the chair and asked, “So how was your trip to see your family?” “Horrible. My father is in the hospital, and his insurance just dropped him. My mother doesn’t make enough money to pay for the bill, and he needs surgery to fix the actual problem, but they have no idea how they are going to pay for that. I gave them as much as I could spare from my account but I’m still short a lot,” Alyssa replied as she sighed and leaned further into me. “Oh no,” Valerie said with wide eyes as her shoulders slumped. “I’ve got a bit of money in the bank, and if it will help I can sell my car,” I replied to her as I gave Valerie a sidelong glance. “You’d do that Brian?” Alyssa asked me as she sat up and shot me a questioning look. “Sure, why not? I don’t really pay rent, or need to drive to a job, so it’s not like I need any of that money, and if I do I can get it somewhere,” I said with a shrug. “Speaking of a job, I think I’m going to run into work and see if there is anything horrid that Burt did while in my body at my office. I’d rather go in on the weekend and see if I’ve been fired than walk in Monday morning and get laughed out of the building,” Valerie interjected as she slipped a pair of walking shoes on and headed to the door. I then realized that there was still a pile of cleaning to do, so I unwrapped Alyssa’s arms and got back to the dishes. By the time I was done Alyssa had started the laundry and I had moved on to other tasks. We cleaned for a few hours and once the place was spick and span again, we dropped back down on the couch and turned the TV on. Alyssa was again leaning on me, and I have to admit that I enjoyed the way her long blonde hair tickled against my skin and the soft smell of her shampoo. I couldn’t help but remember the time I had spent in her, and wondered if she would ever be comfortable enough to let me borrow her body again. I also wondered what Burt was doing. I did feel bad for him. I don’t think he meant to cause Valerie any problems, but there were just times where he could get a bit carried away and he never seemed to be able to reel himself back in. Valerie calmly walked back in the door sometime later that night and when I asked her about her job she just shrugged and replied, “So far so good,” She wrapped her arms around Alyssa as she sat on the couch and let out a long sigh, “Well, apparently it’s been quite the week for me, so I think I’m going to head to bed.” “I could use a good night’s sleep as well. I have to find a job in the morning.” Alyssa added and then the two of them got up and gave me a questioning look back as they got to the bedroom door. I nodded and followed afterwards as I stabbed the off button on the TV remote. The next day Dave stopped by with a case of beer and a few bags of chips under the guise of watching the football game. As I watched his eyes stay glued to Alyssa’s tits and Valerie’s ass whenever one of them reached for chips, or got up to grab something I think the football game was just an excuse to come over and drool at my roommates. I just smiled and sipped on my cold beer as I enjoyed the company of my friends while at the same time wondering what Burt was doing. “Touchdown!” Alyssa’s yell snapped my attention back to the game, and the caused me to smile again as Dave’s eyes became riveted to Alyssa’s breasts as they pressed out against her small pink tank top while she raised her hands in a victory vee. “No sweetie, that’s a field goal,” I corrected her. She dropped her arms back down and gave me a pout as she asked, “Are you sure?” “Yeah, pretty sure,” “Dave, is he messing with me?” She asked as she turned her big baby blue eyes towards him and then also leaned forward, making her impressive rack seem even larger. “Uh…” Dave replied using all of his rapier sharp wit as his eyes never left Alyssa’s chest, “I think… that was…” “So that’s two points?” Valerie interrupted as she gave the TV a questioning look, “and why didn’t the one team get a penalty for those guys that ran around the outside and shoved those other guys down?” “Three points for a field goal, and they didn’t get a penalty because the linebackers can shove the defensive linemen like that to get by them. They just can’t grab the jersey’s and pull them.” I replied to Val’s question. “This is a silly game,” Alyssa stated as she rolled her eyes. “I agree. It doesn’t make any sense,” Valerie added as she stood and stretched, “I don’t understand why guys watch it.” “Or talk about it all the time. Or even worse, the glory days from when they use to play in high school,” Alyssa said with a giggle. “I think because it stimulates our need for conquering and battling,” I replied as I set my empty beer can down on the coffee table. “Whatever,” Alyssa replied with a shrug and then picked up my empty can as she asked, “You want another one?” “Sure,” I replied and Dave quickly chugged the rest of his and held up his empty as well, which Alyssa gracefully took from him and then sashayed her way out of the living room and into the kitchen. “I don’t really care what they know or don’t know about football. This is the best game I’ve watched all season and I don’t know whose playing. You’re the luckiest bastard I know Brian. I’d pay to have a hot chick sit around and watch a football game with me,” Dave told me and then after a short pause added, “Along with grabbing some beers from time to time.” “Hmm,” I replied to him as the gears in my head suddenly started churning. Alyssa soon came back with two more beers and after handing one to me sat down in Dave’s lap and popped open his can for him and then brought it to his lips. She lifted a bit faster than he could drink and some of the beer ended up down on her pink tank top. She mock pouted at Dave and then said, “Oh no! You made me all wet!” “Alyssa, you naughty little flirt you! Don’t make me drag you into the bedroom and whip you!” Valerie said with a wink. Dave’s eyes were almost popping out of his head at this point in time, and so I rolled my eyes and said “Easy buddy, you’ve got to relax.” Alyssa’s hand went down to his crotch and then she giggled as she said, “There’s nothing relaxed in his jeans!” “Best. Football Game. Ever.” He replied to me as I gave him a weak smile and then suddenly my idea struck full force. “Hey Dave, remember a little while ago when you said you’d pay to have Alyssa bring you beer during a football game?” “Yeah,” he replied as he smiled at Alyssa, who flicked his nose with a finger while smiling back at him. “How much?” “Huh?” Dave replied as he again got distracted by Alyssa’s cleavage. “I’m serious! If Alyssa knew all about the game, came over to your house, maybe dressed in your teams jersey and nothing else, and then fed you beer and laughed at all your dumb jokes, how much would you pay?” I asked him. “Uh, I don’t know. Probably fifty bucks an hour or something. More if she’s topless,” He replied to me and then looked at her straight in the eyes and said, “I really like your boobies.” “Oh, well aren’t you a charmer!” She replied as she rolled her eyes. “She doesn’t know about the game though Brian,” Val was quick to point out. “I know, but I know all about the game. Plus I have a fair amount of contacts from old life that much like Dave would probably pay good money for Alyssa to shower them with attention,” I replied to her. “So you’re saying you’d hop her, and then go and work as a private stripper for horny guys that like football?” Val questioned. When I nodded she shook her head, “Brian why would she want to get back into stripping? She needs something that is going to be more stable. She needs a real job.” “What else can I do Val? I need money now. I can’t go back to the club because I know Chet will find me again, and I don’t have any experience doing anything else,” Alyssa interjected into the conversation. “But sweetie, you’re smarter than that,” Val replied back to her. However Alyssa shook her head and then in a quiet voice said, “I never even got my high school diploma. I dropped out my second year. I’m not smart like you Val.” For a moment the room went silent as everyone digested the bombshell Alyssa had just dropped until she then said, “Don’t you guys pity me! I’m fine. I just… I need to help out my parents. Then I can look at doing something else. Okay?” Val and I both nodded and then she asked, “So you think this idea will work Brian? You think we can make some money doing private shows for horny lonely men that like sports?” “Hey!” Dave whined, but I ignored him and shrugged at Alyssa as I replied, “I think it might. We can try it and see, but you’re gonna have to be okay with me body hopping you. Are you sure you can handle that.” I could see the fear in her eyes, but also a resolve and before a moment passed she gave me a quick nod. “Okay, I’ll put out some feelers and I can get us a job for the next game,” I replied as I leaned back into the couch and watched Alyssa squirm happily on top of Dave’s lap, who was happy to have her squirming there. I glanced over at Val and saw her frown, but she quickly covered it with a smile, and so I winked back at her. I decided she was probably worried about Alyssa having to go back to stripping again, but hopefully it would only be short term.