Hiding in plain sight (Patreon)

Body swapping should be illegal, in fact it is, it was outlawed years ago when people used it to commit crimes and get away with it. Yet some people still do it without the others knowledge.

I had considered it in the past but I wasn't a rule-breaker and could never break the law! However, Craig popped up on my social media feed of people you may know, with the image above. And for some strange reason I clicked “add as a friend”. Within seconds he had accepted and we got chatting about random stuff. We met up as friends a few times over the last few weeks, we ended up being like brothers!

After a while I realised how beautiful he was and I found myself dreaming about him often. His body was near perfect, at least to my tastes anyway. Then one night my dream led to something else. The thought of becoming him, without him even knowing. It was so appealing to me but I could not break the law! Then it happened, I found myself detached from my own body and able to travel around. I decided to go and visit Craig.

I floated into his room where he was asleep. I got so close to him that I could smell him, almost taste him. I wondered what it would actually be like to be him. If having such an amazing body like his would be good for me, I could just whip myself into him, pretend to be him for a while and put him back to bed without him even realising. But I couldn't break the law! I headed back to my own body.

The next night, it happened again. This time I decided that I should spend a little time in his body. I hoped in for only a few minutes. Explored his personal areas, examined his amazing physique and felt his rough facial hair with his hands. I knew I only had half an hour to visit his body before I took full control and he would leave and presumably go to my body. I couldn't let that happen and just as I felt him leaving I let myself oitnof his body.

A few more days went by, I didn't visit him at night but spent more time with him. I longed for his body and lusted over it. That night I had made up my mind. I was going to take his body and keep it.

I knew he was asleep, he face timed me about an hour ago and fell to asleep whilst talking to me. I knew now would be a perfect time so I left my own body behind and went into his. I didn't wake up as him until the next morning and I was pleased I had managed to stay in his body. It was 8am and I knew I went into his body at around 11 pm. Definitely more than the allowed 30 minutes.

I checked him out, I looked even more amazing through his eyes. I loved myself right now. I picked up his phone and noticed I had 85 missed calls and about 100 texts all from “me” demanding I give him his body back. I told him I didn't know how.

Then he came round to his house, banging on the door. Again I demand I give him his body back. Right now all I wanted was to explore his amazing g physique and wanted him to go away. Then he realised he had a very important meeting that he had to go to. Now I was him he made sure to make it known that I now had to go.

The meeting went well and now he had finally calmed down and accepted he was me and I was him. At least for today. We agreed to spend the rest of the day getting over the shock of body swapping.

The next day he had already texted and called before I woke up. He wanted to try body-swapping methods. He had been researching it. He came round. The first we tried was clothes swapping.

His/ my body was smaller than my old one. Even though I had more muscle. It was funny watching his try to fit into my smaller clothes, especially my sneakers! Clothes swapping didn't work.

Then he tried to merge with me and instructed me to sit on a chair where he then made sure my dick went into his butt. Merging didn't work either.

Then we tried swapping via sex. It was great fun experiencing it with each other but that didn't work either.

He tried pills and serums and a machine over the next few days but nothing worked. He tried to project himself out of my body and he couldn't.

I thought he had given up but a few days later he arrived with some men in white jackets. They connected us both to some machines and we were swapped back. Then I was arrested and locked up for body theft. I was gutted to be back in my own body.

On my first night, I checked I could get out of my body and I could. I visited him for a while. I mulled over my options for a few days. I couldn't stay in prison. That night I took his body back and now I could hide in plain sight. In his body. Even if he told them that I switched our bodies again they would never believe it. So it looks like I'm stuck with him. Life couldn't be better.