RING RING RING
My alarm clock sounded as it awoke me from my deep sleep. I was having a great dream about vacationing somewhere in the tropics, possibly the Caribbean. Sitting back from in one of those oversized captain chairs pool side. While relaxing I would watch all the bikini girls walk along the pool. Most were around or a little older than me. Since I was only 16. We were on a family trip but somehow through out the dream the rest of my family seem to wander off. The perfect dream just suddenly ended.
The odd thing was I don't remember setting my clock the night before. Its Saturday. Why in the world would I set my alarm for 7 in the morning on a Saturday? Groaning I sat up out of bed and scratched my forehead. Tossing the heavy comfronter off my body I stood up. Going to turn of my clock on my night stand, I noticed a small note. Thinking I was seeing things I took a second glance. It was real after all. Picking it up I paid attend to the neatness of the handwriting. It looked fairly short enough. So I decided just to read it.
Dear New Host
You now have the power to become who ever you want to be. Anyone you want to become just think about who it will be and you will know the rest. Once you think, you will gain the power and learn to master its affects over time. Good luck to you and your future forms.
I had no idea what to say. This all seemed like one of my dreams. Should I go along and follow this dream or is it one big joke from someone in my family. For some reason it seemed all to real to me. And come on you can be who ever you want to be this is too good to pass up. I'm only young once mind as well try it. It can't be that bad can it?
Going along with the note, I was willing to take the risk. Relaxing myself I tried to picture someone who I wanted to become. Seeming to go on endlessly for my search I finally realized someone. My big brother. He was the perfect target, someone close to get to, and someone easy to play. Even though only two years older than me it seemed to him like it was 10. He often picked on me which I found very annoying but I knew deep down he cared. Also what made him a prime target was that the girls were basically drooling over him. He was very good looking and an all around great guy to be around. Now I knew my target I just had to figure out how to do this.
Walking around my room I thought about to how transform into my brother. Then as I was thinking I started to tremble. My hands started shaking, my whole body was. In the moment I felt to grow smaller and smaller. I was shrinking growing closer to the floor. All a sudden I was right on the floor. I tried to move my arms and legs and realized I didnt have any, they were gone. Then everything about the note came to me and began to make sense. When I would think about transforming I would actually morph into this blue goo slime and then as this possess people. The experience was something out of a syfy movie.
Remembering that it was still in the early morning everyone was still sleeping. Slithering across the hall I made my way into my brothers room. It was much bigger now in this form. It was also much cleaner since he was going away to college in a few weeks. There on top of the bed I heard him snoring. Now sure completely how to do this I crawled up the corner of the bed and came on to his sheets. Slowly I came up along his leg then up towards his torso and to his shoulders. Finally reaching his head the snoring was as loud as ever. Then creeping on to his face I went over to his mouth and covered it. Temperately quieting his snoring I engulfed his mouth and went into his throat. Suddenly felt to get thrown about and moving around as my form was settling into my bro's body. Then I began to gain control of my arms and legs. I felt the slime take control of his legs then his arms. Then I gained control of his head and opened my eyes for the first time.
I threw off the covers and stood up in my body. I noticed he was only wearing his boxer briefs and for some reason he or I started to get an erection. It was an impressive one and I felt the urge to stroke it. But realizing it was a bit strange I stopped. Going across his room I raced to check my reflection in the mirror. Yep his face exactly to go along with the perfect body. A great way to start off a Saturday morning.
My alarm clock sounded as it awoke me from my deep sleep. I was having a great dream about vacationing somewhere in the tropics, possibly the Caribbean. Sitting back from in one of those oversized captain chairs pool side. While relaxing I would watch all the bikini girls walk along the pool. Most were around or a little older than me. Since I was only 16. We were on a family trip but somehow through out the dream the rest of my family seem to wander off. The perfect dream just suddenly ended.
The odd thing was I don't remember setting my clock the night before. Its Saturday. Why in the world would I set my alarm for 7 in the morning on a Saturday? Groaning I sat up out of bed and scratched my forehead. Tossing the heavy comfronter off my body I stood up. Going to turn of my clock on my night stand, I noticed a small note. Thinking I was seeing things I took a second glance. It was real after all. Picking it up I paid attend to the neatness of the handwriting. It looked fairly short enough. So I decided just to read it.
Dear New Host
You now have the power to become who ever you want to be. Anyone you want to become just think about who it will be and you will know the rest. Once you think, you will gain the power and learn to master its affects over time. Good luck to you and your future forms.
I had no idea what to say. This all seemed like one of my dreams. Should I go along and follow this dream or is it one big joke from someone in my family. For some reason it seemed all to real to me. And come on you can be who ever you want to be this is too good to pass up. I'm only young once mind as well try it. It can't be that bad can it?
Going along with the note, I was willing to take the risk. Relaxing myself I tried to picture someone who I wanted to become. Seeming to go on endlessly for my search I finally realized someone. My big brother. He was the perfect target, someone close to get to, and someone easy to play. Even though only two years older than me it seemed to him like it was 10. He often picked on me which I found very annoying but I knew deep down he cared. Also what made him a prime target was that the girls were basically drooling over him. He was very good looking and an all around great guy to be around. Now I knew my target I just had to figure out how to do this.
Walking around my room I thought about to how transform into my brother. Then as I was thinking I started to tremble. My hands started shaking, my whole body was. In the moment I felt to grow smaller and smaller. I was shrinking growing closer to the floor. All a sudden I was right on the floor. I tried to move my arms and legs and realized I didnt have any, they were gone. Then everything about the note came to me and began to make sense. When I would think about transforming I would actually morph into this blue goo slime and then as this possess people. The experience was something out of a syfy movie.
Remembering that it was still in the early morning everyone was still sleeping. Slithering across the hall I made my way into my brothers room. It was much bigger now in this form. It was also much cleaner since he was going away to college in a few weeks. There on top of the bed I heard him snoring. Now sure completely how to do this I crawled up the corner of the bed and came on to his sheets. Slowly I came up along his leg then up towards his torso and to his shoulders. Finally reaching his head the snoring was as loud as ever. Then creeping on to his face I went over to his mouth and covered it. Temperately quieting his snoring I engulfed his mouth and went into his throat. Suddenly felt to get thrown about and moving around as my form was settling into my bro's body. Then I began to gain control of my arms and legs. I felt the slime take control of his legs then his arms. Then I gained control of his head and opened my eyes for the first time.
I threw off the covers and stood up in my body. I noticed he was only wearing his boxer briefs and for some reason he or I started to get an erection. It was an impressive one and I felt the urge to stroke it. But realizing it was a bit strange I stopped. Going across his room I raced to check my reflection in the mirror. Yep his face exactly to go along with the perfect body. A great way to start off a Saturday morning.