Then as I walk a little closer to the scene I see what the group of people were looking it.
See I live a modest life and have a well paying job, but I've always wanted to be rich, a millionaire like Ronaldo. And being good looking would be the icing on the cake.
A while back I've learned of my abilities. Around the age of 13 I found out that I can take over people's bodies. My family and I moved into our new house. I started to put things in my new bedroom and closet, when I noticed this pen shaped object in the corner of my closet. At first I thought it was just a pen. Then I when I clicked the back of the pen I shot of light went out of the front. That freaked me out at first. This house we moved into was like a hundred years old and something this bizarre wasn't out of the ordinary. I set the object on my desk.
The next day or so my brother came in my room asking if he could borrow a pen.
Slowly I pushed my feet down into his mouth and into his throat. I aligned my feet with his and then my legs aligned as well. I felt a burning sensation as my feet and legs melted his and my legs and feet became his. My dick matched up with his slightly larger one and I watched it grow as I became turned on by the experience. My torso melted together with his pecs and modest abs. I pulled my arms into his and pushed my fingers into his. For the final push I took his hood of a head and put it on mine.
A rush of memories became mine and I had full control of his body. I went over to the mirror and watched as a put on a show for myself as I flexed my abs and grinned. The whole experience was still so exotic as i had a hard on as I was pulling on his shorts and pink t shirt. But something still got me, was my brother is alive? Would he be ok? And how would I get out of this disguise.
Luckily the first method I tried worked out for me. I tugged at my hair and scalp and pulled the mask of my brother from my head. It was like a suction cup as I separated our heads. I regained my memories and my prospective as I readjusted from my brother's. Difficult at first but I separated the body suit from my body and the pile of my brother laid on the floor. Not knowing what to do I just hoped for the best and pressed the button at my suit. The light flashed again and amazingly my brother was restored! He woke from the bed holding his head and asked me what had happened and I simply said he passed out and hit his head and I carried him onto my bed.
Now years of practicing and taking over people's bodies it was sure a lot of fun. There's many stories I could tell you about my adventures in other people's lives. But that's for another time. Now Ronaldo was right in front of me and he was someone I always wanted to be. But how would I manage to take his body without anyone expecting anything? He's widey popular and I'm sure he may have a body guard. But that gave me an idea.
Closely I followed Ronaldo into the hotel lobby and watched as he grabbed an elevator to his room. There had to be a dozen people around the lobby going in and out. Then I noticed this guy towards the edge of the room.
I watched as he walked down a corridor, I kept following him but without being noticed. He made his way into the Men's room and I followed suit. I walked into the bathroom just as he finished washing his hands and just before he turned I shot my pen at him. Just like magic the bulky, tough guy collapsed into a heap of flesh. To avoid any suspicion I took the disguise with his clothes and went into a stall. One by one I pulled on the body suit as I watched as it became my body. I pulled on my suit and noticed as it tightened around my new muscles.
I got out of the stall and pulled on some black loafers as they nipped the back of my ankles. I threw on my aviator sunglasses and headed out.
Walking past a mirror I looked big and intimidating. "Perfect," I whispered to myself.
With my plan in action I went over to the front desk of the hotel. There was a twenty something woman sitting at the desk and I can tell from the look she gave me she was in love. I swaggered up to the desk and sweet talked my way into asking her which room Ronaldo was staying in. I told her some shit that I needed to inform him on a private matter and she believed every second of it.
Traveling up the elevator I stumbled on the floor where the suites were. Walking down the hall I watched as the room numbers went from 2102 up to room 2043 where Ronaldo was staying. I arrived at his door and took a deep breathe as I knocked.
I thought there would be a response right away, so my device was ready to use. But there wasnt a response. Getting worried I thought maybe he went back out or something. Just as I was leaving I hear someone yelling, "hello is anyone there?" In a Spanish accent.
Turning around I walked back towards his room. "Yes Mr. Ronaldo," I said. "Who are you?" He said looking me up and down. Our eyes were almost at equal height and I looked him up and down as well. He still had on this blue tight polo that showed off his physique well. Along with a pair of skinny jeans that showed off his well toned legs. "Uh buddy what do you want," he said with a bit of arrogance. "Oh sorry I have to tell you something important about your family. May I come in?" I said. "Sure I guess." He said as he let me in. As he was walking in front of me and before he turned to see me, I flashed the pen like device at him. Watching as his body collapsed into a heap of flesh and clothes on the floor. After I strip his clothes off
I strip off the body of the security officers before I tackle Ronald's. The suit is a tight fit and I feel the suction as I realize the suit from my own body. Setting the body suit of the officer on the bed I wait to restore him until I become Ronaldo.
Taking the disguise I sit on the bed and lay the suit out in front of me. I set my feet in first which immediately become his golden brown feet. My legs were next to slide into place as mine became his well muscular toned legs. My small dick became his monster of one. Now as I slide my torso into place my once plump belly became his taut famous set of abs. I couldn't pass the opportunity to rub them and feel them up. Then I took my arms and stretched the remaining part of the suit so I could fit my arms into his slimmer defined ones.
On the wall across from me I saw my reflection of my head on Ronaldo's body and his head like a hood behind mine. Taking one last breathe I took the plunge and covered my head with his.
A flood of memories poured into my head as I remembered soccer games, plays, fitness routines, and the many women in my life. Wait my life? Why'd did I say that? I saw my reflection in the mirror and just got hard seeing my body now. It was weird I was forgetting my own memories this hasn't happened before.
Staring into the mirror i saw i was naked why was I? Scratching my head I picked up my clothes. Pulling on my briefs then tight polo and jeans along with my socks and shoes. "What the fuck all I remember was that security guard coming to my door telling me he had to tell me something." Going into the living room I saw the security guard laying on the bed. But he looked all deflated. A million thoughts are going through my head as I see a weird pen next to him. I press the button and a flash of light goes off and the guard becomes reflated again. "Ok this is seriously creepy I gotta get out of here." You say. Picking up the leather jacket on the rack you slide it on and admire how tight it feels on your physique. "Its great to be me." You say as you walk out of the room.
