The masseur (Patreon)

Oh wow, an English soccer player. I don't normally get such high

-profile clients.

In England, it's football. And yeah I was told you are the best foot masseur in the business so I booked the best.

I am the best, in more ways than one.

Oh really, id to know why.

Let's just say I become one with your feet, well whoever feet require the massage.

That sounds a bit weird.

Maybe it is, maybe it's not.. Anyway, normally client's have clean feet, i take it your requiring them clean too.

What makes you say my feet aren't clean?

Your socks for a start. They must of been worn for a few days at least.

These, these are my lucky socks, I've worn them the last ten games and scored the winning goal each and every time. But I only wear them when I'm playing football. So 20 hours at most, not days like you think. Is it an issue?

Not an issue at all, in fact, it makes it easier.

Cool, get started then, I haven't got all day.

You have sir, you have as long as I want.

He just grinned and I got to work. Removing his socks first. I then covered his feet with my ‘cleaning’ solution. Of course it wasn’t really a cleaning solution it was a special solution that allowed me to merge with his feet any become him. I started to massage his feet and the process began. My hands merged into his feet. Normally at this point he would become completely unconscious and the rest of my body would be absorbed into his through his feet. But he was still awake.

Mate, this feels orgasmic, it’s the best massage I’ve ever had. Then he looked down towards his feet.

Mate, what’s happening, I can’t feel most of my body, and your hands, they are gone but your arms are sticking out of my feet.

Don’t worry sir, it’s all part of the process it will be over soon, like i said I’m the best because I become one with your feet, take your mind away from your feet, give you a weeks break away from them.

Your definitely one with my feet, stop now! Get off me.

I can’t, the process has begun and it can’t be stopped. You’ll not remember any of this once you fall asleep.

Your taking over my body, like hell you are! I’ve never been more awake in my life. STOP NOW!

I can’t even if I tried. The only way to stop this is to let what’s happening happen.

I won’t give you control of my body. I’ve read about this, I don’t have to let you.

Your right of course but….. fuck…. This only happens to one in about 5000 people. You can’t stop it, I will be taking your body for a week, I will take control but since you know about it you have three options.

Right, what are they!

First, go to sleep, I’ll take your body as planned and you’ll have it back in a week with the best feet in the world.

That ain’t going to happen! Next!

Okay, you can stay awake and enjoy a week being a passenger in your own body.

Also not gonna happen, next.

Well the third you probably aren’t going to like either, but we can trade places. I’ll get your body your mind, your life and you’ll get mine, but that lasts for between 4 and 6 weeks.

Well, that I can accept. No one is invading my body and not letting me control it. At least if I’m you I can spend every moment watching what you do with my body!

Even though it’s for at least 4 weeks and not 1? You want my pierced, tattooed body in exchange for yours?

Even then, I’ve seen your profile, I know how big your dick is!do what you gotta do!

Your going to have to trust me. I’ve gotta take your body, just for a few minutes, just to get my body out with you inside it.

Fine just do it fast!

Mate, it’s already in hand, most of me is already inside you! Most of our conversation has been happening in your head.

We’ll get the fuck out of me then. Wait…. I said that with your voice.

Yep we’ve swapped places your in my body now and your inside you!

Oh I already feel weird… get me out then.

Your leaving already. I hope your foot at massages!

Oh I’m the best, I will enjoy licking your feet, sucking on your toes. What the fuck!

Yeah boy your going to love sucking on your own toes! I can’t wait to gag you with them stinky socks of yours, well mine.

Bro, your feet they stin… k… they smell so good, they taste disgustingly sweet as candy. Oh fuck I live being you, I don’t think I want to be me again!

There’s a good boy!