Youth of today (Patreon)

Look at him, absolutely no respect with his feet up on the steering wheel of the work van. Doesn’t he know others have to drive it too?

He’s pure filth boss, but that’s what he does on the side and makes a fair bit of money from it.

Oh he's doing it for his fans? That makes it okay then does it? One of these modern “content” creators is he.

Not sure we are on exactly the same wave length here, sure he's doing it for fans and there is definitely content involved otherwise he wouldn't be making money. But I think he is doing it for other reasons.

Does he not realise that feet are probably one of the most dirtiest parts of the human body?

Many people consider feet to be quite special, sure some are dirty and smelly but some are beautiful. His, at the moment, are probably dirtier than he would like probably why he is posting content and its obviously infuriating you.

Infuriating me is possibly an under statement. I've a good mind to go over there and fire him on the spot. See how much his fans like his feet once he has walked home.

He and his fans would likely enjoy that very much. You do realise I cant drive and you'll have to drive us home.

Yep I know that.

Hey, you. Get out of my van! Your fired for disrespecting company property.

With pleasure boss.

He put his shoes on, jumped from the van and began walking. I As the boss jumped straight in to the driving seat. A few moments later he was back near the van which was extremely annoying. I was going run this son of a bitch over if he wasn't careful. I reached for the keys and adjusted the mirrors. It was at that point I realised something was happening as I had one hand on the steering wheel already.

I could no longer move my hand, it seemed to have merged with the steering wheel somehow. But it was my reflection that concerned me the most. I was growing a beard. It was only quite thin at first but gradually it got thicker and thicker. It definitely wasn’t a beard that I could normally grow, my hair was black and this was definitely a brown colour, plus I was always clean shaven.

Then the man who I had just fired got really close to me and touched me. That was the beginning of the end for me I noticed that his beard had disappeared. I still couldn’t remove my hand from the steering wheel. Next I noticed the smell, the smell of a man that’s been working all day. It was coming from me but I never smelled like this. I felt myself get a little shorter and my weight shifted in the seat. I could still see myself in the mirror and I was changing. I looked at the man who I had just fired. He looked just like me, wearing my clothes. Then it hit me. I had become him. I felt annoyed and ecstatic at the same time but I was horny as hell.

I was finally able to move my hand from the steering wheel, instinctively I placed my phone in the window and raised my foot onto the wheel, the phone took a picture of me and uploaded it to my fan page. I gave my pits a sniff and kissed my bicep, all for the fans.

The mAn who I had just fired, who was now me said to me, “youth of today, no respect!” And laughed.

I asked him why he had done it, if there was a way back and if I was still fired now I was him!

He chuckled. No your not fired, there’s no way back for him now but he felt sure someone would want to do exactly the same. There are always guys looking for bodies like the one I had now. Why did I do it? That’s how I make my money, I lure myself into poor guys bodies and gradually work my way to rich guys. Im sure you will enjoy it. I certainly did