The morning after (Patreon)

I thought the others would have told him but he was new to our group of friends. Maybe they did tell him and he was actually asking me to do this.

You see I have some very special, very unique powers. My closest friends have all experienced my powers at some point but had gotten wise. They didn’t enjoy the experience and actively prevented me using my power on them. I still used it, just not on them.

I had always been a light sleeper and others often fell asleep before me, which is where I discovered my ability. I found that I could posses someone else’s body by simply touching their feet. There was no special technique to it. If any part of me touched another person I would take over their body and assume their identity for a week. I never knew what happened to the real owner of the bodies I took over until my friends told me why they prevented me from doing so by always covering their feet with socks.

They become part of their own bodies, or an item of clothing they were still wearing for that entire week. Imagine their horror when they were trapped being a part of their own body. It was Calvin that told of his story, when he was extremely drunk and managed to get almost completely naked and fell asleep beside me. He was almost naked except for one sock. For that entire week I could not remove that sock. He told of his horrendous week as a sock. And that’s when I was stopped from using my power on any of my friends.

Harry, like I said was new to our group. He too had gotten extremely drunk and passed out on the floor next to my bed. He managed to get naked except for his underwear. He even lifted his left foot onto my bed. Clearly that was an invitation, right?

Even if it wasn't, I took it as one and I knew I would be nursing a severe hangover very soon. I Suddenly began to question if I should do this or not. He wasn't amazingly attractive but he was quite nice with boyish charms. I mean he obviously looked after him self. But he was grubby by my standards, I mean look at his feet. Would Harry want to be trapped as a part of his body or his own underwear for a week. But it was those boyish charms that made me want him more and like I said, his position was clearly an invite! I wish he was naked, I don't wish for him to become underwear. I will need to admire his hidden beauty and use it. Not being able to take his underwear off would be a real shame.

I reached and began to massage the arches of his foot. My mind was instantly filled with regret as it began racing. But soon I moved my hand to the front of his foot and his toes. Fuck these feet are going to be mine soon I thought.

As my mind connected with his, my body was quickly absorbed into his and I momentarily woke up as him before quickly falling back to sleep.

The next morning I woke up with a humongous hangover as expected. I looked down at myself and I was Harry. His body definitely looked better looking at it from within. I checked and I was able to remove my underwear. Harry must if become a body part. I wonder what?

I spent an amazing week as him. But it was soon time to leave, Friday night and our usual drinking session commenced. I was sure to be leaving him with the same hangover he had granted to me.

Once I left and Harry got his whole body back. I asked him what he knew of what had happened. He told me he knew exactly what happened and that he had become his own foot. I apologised but he asked for more. I returned him to being a foot a day later once his hangover had finished.

Now he begs me to take his body whenever I can, which is most days now.