Magical (Patreon)
Content
The look on Dylan’s face was a picture in itself. He was in absolute shock and was horrified about the myth of what was about to happen. About 10 years ago there was about 10 lads in this hot tub. They all jumped in together and sat around it in a circle. All or their bodies connected in some way. Somehow they all swapped bodies with each other. That completely fucked the team up as suddenly the goalies mind was in the body of a striker, the defender was now a mid fielder and one of the lads who hadn’t played in months due to a ban was now forced back on the field. That year the team lost the season, were fined and relegated. Since the event, the hot tub was only allowed to be used by 1 person at a time. Dylan knew it, I knew it. But Dylan is what I wanted. I wanted his leaner fitter body, I wanted his tattoos, I wanted to be Latino. To be honest I could of had them, had him, he was gay and had made advances towards me. I had accepted those advances and that’s where my obsession with him began. As soon as I felt his smoother skin against my own, the moment I saw his dick, then felt each of his ten inches go deeper and deeper inside me, I knew I had to experience his body as my own. To be honest, he would probably of allowed me to do this if I had asked him, but it made it even better, the fact he didn’t know it was going to happen.
I turned around looked at him directly in the eyes, then moved my hand and grabbed his groin. He smirked when he realised nothing happened, however he was wearing shorts so I quickly moved my hand and pulled away the shorts and grabbed his dick again. His smirk changed instantly. He screamed “i don’t want to be you right now, I don’t want it to happen like this, I wanted it to happen my way, on my terms, not on yours. I reached my other hand around to the back of his head and pulled him in for a kiss. He gave me some, far more than I was expecting. This was his final kiss he would ever have using his own lips. He pulled himself away.
“Why didn’t you ask first? I wanted this, I wanted your body for so long but I had planned a special night for it to happen, why now?”
“Babe, I can call you that now, since by the end of this I’m sure we will be dating. I didn’t ask because I didn’t want you to have the chance to say no. And for why now, because I’m on a high after our win, there’s a full moon and it’s the first time I’ve seen you use the tub. Now felt right.”
It didn’t matter now anyway, our bodies were touching completely now, my feet had already been pulled inside his and my toes were sticking out of his heals, his toes sticking out of mine, I spun myself around at the last possible moment. My back was now firmly against his front and he began to absorb my entire body inside his. We were no longer two guys, we were 1. Then I felt myself being separated from him and being pulled away. I felt something in my arse, it was a dick, my former dick because I looked down and saw his ink. I now had control of his entire body and I was now latino Dylan. He fucked me and then we carried on making out in the tub. A few days later we announced our engagement.