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Oh wow, your body. It's amazing. So much art and style on display.

Yep I'm quite proud of it, I'm glad someone else sees it as an art form. When I began, my body was a “blank” canvas (obviously). I was addicted from my very first tattoo. Some people see me as a but of a thug.

Completely the opposite for me, your body is definitely an art form. Is there anywhere you don't have any ink?

I like to leave some parts of my body private. But there defiantly isn't much!

Wow. I only have a few myself.

Cool, want more?

Yeah, eventually.

Funny you should be so appreciative of my body art, I'm actually looking for a new blank canvas. Would you be interested in a body swap?

Well, I've never really considered it, but I guess so. How?

It's a little weird, but I know it works, it's also extremely easy. I've tried it before but they wanted to swap back. Even though we literally became each other he said he felt like he was being invaded from inside.

Okay, what do we need to do?

Swing my club together. Not my golf club, my actual club, my dick. You've gotta stand behind me, make me cum into your hands, then swallow my cum. Whilst your behind me, you won't even notice but your dick will find it's way into me. Our bodies will sync together and we will both cum at exactly the same time.

Wouldn't it be easier to just fuck each other, or suck each other off in a “69” .

Nope, you have to be behind me, it's a weird rule. Plus, like I said I like to keep something private, at least until you own my dick and body! When do you wanna do it?

Gonna have to be right now, before I change my mind.

What right here, in the middle of the golf course?

May as well, we are the only ones here.

Fair play. You know what to do.

I got behind him and reached into his shorts, I admired more of his art work on his back, shoulders and neck. I felt my own dick growing, but then as I touched his dick, I felt that grow too, it was huge and felt like a snake. I felt my dick begin to push into him.

Suddenly I didn't feel “me” anymore. We had already become connected, I felt hands around my dick, I felt his dick growing and hands wrapped around it. I felt pleasure in my hands, my vutt, his dick and my own. It didn't take long for us both to cum. And I collected his cream in my hands. I pulled my dick out and swallowed his cum.

Changes began to happen almost instantly. He was a little shorter than me and that was what I felt and saw first. Me shrinking and him getting taller. My changes were happening from my mouth downwards from then on, his from his middle region. I felt my long luscious blond hair receding into my head and then his shorter hair growing back in its place.

I felt my face grow a little stubble and ink becoming engraved and etched into my cheek and neck. I watched as his groin area, stomach and upper legs changed shape and lost all of the ink his skin contained. Now his legs only had the tiny few pieces of art my body previously contained. My changes continued down my chest, stomach and arms and I soon had all he had to offer. Suddenly a smart watch arrested in my wrist and then a white and black leather glove.

I watched as his chest had now lost all of its ink and a necklace had appeared around his neck. I felt my already large dick get even bigger as it became his snake. The feeling of ink being etched into it and although I still hadn’t seen it I knew the answer to what he wanted to keep private was that there was literally nowhere in his body without ink. His body was now mine, completely mine.

I picked up his golf club that was now mine. I really wanted to explore my new body but I felt it right that I finished his game. He even became my caddy boy for the rest of the game. As soon as it was over though he disappeared, sent me a pic of him with my former body with the caption “thanks for the new canvas.” I sent him one back saying “thanks for all the ink.”

There was no way I was giving this back!

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