When I saw that dude at the gym I was pretty excited. As I watched him though the excitement got even stronger when saw him talking to that older guy that he looked so much alike.
I couldn't get the thought of them making out out of my head, so I followed when they headed out, keeping my distance as they parted until I ended up at the door of the younger one mere hours later.
I knocked shortly after he entered, already prepared to present myself as a new neighbour. This always works in those big appartement buildings. Nobody knows everyone. So he happily greeted me, offering to give me the screwdriver I was asking for.
"Wanna join for a beer later?" I asked which he agreed on without hesitation. I smiled "Then, why not come over right away I guess. It won't take forever. Plus, I really could need a hand with that cupboard to be honest."
He did as I suggested. To be honest, the whole plot developed just because there was no fucking way for me to apply my plans right away with him staying a good step behind the door the whole time. But over the years I got pretty creative to handle those kinds of situations.
And now this wouldn't go on much further. The moment he stepped out of his door I took a leap, jabbing the syringe I already had in hand right into his neck, pushing him back into his appartement while I already could feel his form getting weaker, deflating with that shocked face as I closed the door. The immediate effect of the new formula was just working perfectly.
So I waited, looked around the flat that probably would be mine for a while now until I picked up his empty hull from the floor, shaking off his cloth to get a good look.
He really had a nice build that didn't fail to have its impact on me. So I undressed, slipped in and just closed it in my neck as his phone vibrated.
A message appeared: "On your way? Didn't you wanna come over?"
It appeared to be the guy from the gym, his dad! So standing in the hallway, sporting my new naked frame infront of the mirror I really couldn't wait to go for it...
" I'm sorry it's my first day here .. my name is Patricia, " she said as she smiled nervously at the nurse. she so hoped that the files were sent correctly
Não brinque com o destino,nada é por acaso,se saiu da sua vida é porquê algo melhor vem por aí, é só continuar e ir deixando pra trás os que não quiserem estarem ao teu lado.
jeremiah is the type to look into your eyes tuck your hair behind your ear and tell you you're beautiful while he's fucking you btw
ANONIE I FUCKING CHOKEDJSJFJDHF A JEREMIAH ASK?! IN MY INBOX?! FOR ME?! SHOW YOURSELF WE NEED TO TALK!!! (lovingly)
god he WOULD you are so right anonie... and he'll caress your cheek in disbelief that he could possibly have someone as wonderful as you beneath him like this ?????? just slow rolls of his hips as he takes in the sight :( "...pinch me, i'm not dreaming, am i?"
Giving his buddy a try - we were on and off chatting for quite a while now, talking more or less exklusively about our phantasies, specifically about the concept of turning a human body into a hull to wear.
Little did he know, that on my side, it wasn't just a phantasy. Years ago I discovered a source of a substance, that grants just that. It wasn't exactly cheap though, but it didn't take long to figure out ways to deal with that, utilizing the opportunities it provided.
With Sid though I got curious. He wasn't shy of providing pictures of a guy he was especially eager to try on and it didn't take long for me to develop the urge to have him do exactly that.
So I asked for a meetup. "Doing a little roleplay maybe, chat some more" I lied, partly because I wanted to suprise him, partly because I didn't want to reveal it yet.
He hesitated, didn't meet anyone on that topic yet. Neither did I. So at some point I mentioned a suprise, building up until he finally accepted to meet.