Boss’s vacation (Patreon)

So boys, it's been a few weeks with the Christmas break, I've lost track of whose turn it is for the boss’s weekend vacation.

You know boss, maybe instead of this vacation stuff we should look at giving us a pay rise, I'm sure we would all be happier not having these luxury weekends if you paid us more.

Lads, I cant claim expenses back on pay rises, I can on these luxury, cheap, all expenses paid get aways. You've all been to foriegn countries, eaten very expensive luxurious food, travelled the world and you all have the memories of it. None of you would ever afford the luxury I give you.

Yeah but boss, it's just a bit weird that you have this ability to take over our bodies, don't you think?

I can always find three more lads to take your places? And no, I don't find it weird. It's a condition I have had to live with, I don't exactly enjoy it, taking your bodies like this. As you know I have to do it every weekend otherwise horrible things happen to me. I don't want to be any of you. I don't want to have to eat or sleep in your bodies. I don't want to smell your sweat after a long day. I don't want to touch your dicks when you need a piss and I don't enjoy taking a shit either. But I have too. If I could make it happen the other way, believe me I would.

Yeah, we know. I didn't particularly enjoy that week where you became a part of me and you would momentarily take control of all of my body or any of my body parts. It was not present in the pub where I was enjoying a pint and you took over my arm and threw a pint over the barmaid or when I was in the gym and you took over my dick and forced me to orgasm in front of that gay lad. He is still after me since that day!

Exactly, we don't want a repeat of that. If that happens too often, I'll end up getting stuck inside one of you, or worse a statue of some kind. So who's turn is it?

It's me, said Callum, the one in the middle. And I'm next week said Leo on the left.

Awesome. Well Callum, I hope you have your passport with you, were flying to Paris tonight, actually in a couple of hours, we had better set off and I can posses you on the way. We will drop the others off on the way.

We all jumped in the van, and Callum drove, I sat next to him and began the process. Lowering his sweatpants and boxers I placed my hand, cupping his balls and dick. I played around for a while and he got hard. Soon he was cumming right into my hand and I began to be absorbed by him. It never took them long, nine of them were gay, neither was I, but this is what I had to do.

My entire body entering him through the slit in his dick. It was a horrendous process for us both. Imagine everything of mine, shrinking, compressing to fit through the slit of someone else dick, then being reassembled inside their body and gaining complete control of them, merging our minds as one. Fingers and hands first, then my arms and my torso, quickly followed by my legs and feet then my head and finally my dick. The whole process took about half an hour and at the end of it, all that was left on the outside of him was a pile of clothes. Which the other two lads always looked after.

I was now Callum, completely. I had his body and his mind. I dropped the other two off and headed for the airport. Now you may think that I would spend time exploring my borrowed body. But the truth is I had been Callum about 50 times already, he has worked for me for three years, just like the other two. So I knew exactly what I was getting. Perhaps it was time so hire some new people? As promised I spent my time, three nights, three days exploring Paris. Eating lots of nice food and drink. I had full control over his body and I could do anything Callum could do except cum. That was my way out and I had to spend exactly three days and nights as him. I was never allowed to have sex or ejaculate in any way until the time I was due to leave. Even then imwasmt allowed to make it happen, one of the other lads would need to do that on Monday evening. If imwas to ahbe sex, i would leafe callums body and enter the body of whomever I was having sex with and become trapped. If I ejaculated on my own I would become callums dick. Neither option was pleasant

I returned home on Monday morning and spent the day with the lads, working as Callum would. Leo was due to be used next weekend, Leo was my favourite. It was up to him to make me cum and I would leave callums body. I had of course been chatting with the lads about the possibility of adding a fourth. Sudnelly I was bound by their rules.

They had brought in ‘their’ fourth. Their fourth was now about to make me cum. However they told me he wouldn't be doing it unless I offered him a job. They had told me the fourth knew what he was letting himself in for. A great job, low pay but plenty of travel opportunities and body swaps. If I didn't agree, none of them would make me cum and I'd be trapped as some part of Callum for eternity. As soon as I saw this fourth person I agreed unconditionally