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My name is Aaron king, or at least it will be for the next ten minutes or so. I am known as the scaly king of Manchester, a city in the United Kingdom. I had spent a year being the scaly king and now my time was up and someone else was about to become me. None of us knew who was about to become me not even the bosses. This was my final photo shoot.
Each of the lads had a hand on my scaly dick, a dick I knew to be my own even though I had only owned it for a year. I had a hand on each of their heads. This was the final pose as it was the swap happened. I was going to miss this body and this life, but I’m sure I’ll make sure I am worthy of another chance at it in a years time. I had no idea who I was about to become, but this was a three way swap, none of us would be tue same person after this.
The photographer clicked the button for the final time, my mind send blank as my consciousness travelled from Aaron’s brain into his dick, their minds had gone to their hands and had nestled them selves in Aaron’s balls. Moments later our consciousness had began to move, I was now travelling up someone’s arm.
My name was Aaron king, the scaly king. I was now billy, the guy on the right in black, he had been deemed to have provided more support to Aaron, and this was going to continue, I will be thr scally king Aaron again.