Hearing another groan in front of me brought me back to my senses though. It was so huge, and so incredibly fat! I found myself squeezing it while groaning loudly. My other hand found itself quickly reaching down and slipping inside of the jeans, wrapping its rugged textures around the hardened member. I felt my uncle’s member in my pants instantly harden, and painfully being restrained by the jeans he had decided to wear today.
The scent, his scent, my scent, was strongest here, which left my absolutely speechless. “Oh FUuUUuuuUUUUUckkkk….” I moaned deeply with my uncle’s gruff voice. And now I was inside it, the very epicenter of it! I couldn’t help but reach my thick arm up and turn my head towards my armpit, almost pushing my face into it while inhaling deeply. A few of the girls in my family would look at him in disgust whenever he walk by, but I would always turn my head towards him, hoping to catch the trail left behind by his deep scent. It was oozing from every orifice of my new body, constantly surrounding me and drowning me in it. My hands were so big and rugged, my arms so thick and hairy, and my face itched constantly. When I opened my eyes again, everything felt so weird and different. A body can’t handle so much energy, so I felt it shoot out his energy and into my old skinny body. I focused all my energy inside myself and felt it shot out of my chest and straight into Uncle Rob’s. Well, guess what? I’ll be getting myself a real man’s body and look exactly like you!” With that said I grabbed hold of his hairy rugged hands and clenched my eyes shut. For example, how I’ll never get a real man and or look anything like you. “You now what Uncle Rob, you might be a real man and have this amazingly hairy and big body, I’ll give you that. It wouldn’t, not after I activated my ability and swapped my body with him. Talking to me without holding anything back.īut it didn’t matter. Small ugly bugs seems to fit you better.” He’d sneer at me.
Anyways, means you got your ability now, am I right? What is it? Let me guess, you can summon butterflies or something. “Hey lil’ nephew! How’s your birthday? Betcha you got a lot of pussy today, didn’t ya? Oh right, you don’t do that. He was surprised to see me, but then went back to his douchey way of talking to me with a smirk on his face. I waited outside the door of the restroom until I heard him flush, and stood right in front of him when he opened the door. It wasn’t until the end of the party that I watched him leave the crowd and went to the bathroom. All the time though, I had my eyes glued to him, or well specifically - his sexy body. The entire afternoon he spent his time talking to my other uncles, while I sat and pretended to play with my younger cousins. As usual, he arrived late in his pick-up truck which he would constantly gloat about how he had perfectly refurbished. When my family gathered to celebrate my birthday, I waited with anticipation until Rob arrived. After all, I only had one thing in mind: to swap my body with my Uncle Rob’s.Īnd that’s exactly what I did. I don’t know if the choice of abilities were influenced by the user’s desires, but it sure seemed like it for me. Well, in my case I woke up on my birthday with a ringing headache and a voice inside my head telling my I had gained the ability of “Body Swapping”. Like how my mom could make trees grow instantaneously, but only from mud and earth that my dad created. Some were more powerful than others, and some only worked together with other abilities from our family. …Until my 18th birthday, when I finally received my family ability!Īpparently every member of my family received a special ability when they turned eighteen. Walk around with his hairy thick legs, scratch my wonderfully bearded face, and rub his furry body till I shot his load all over the fur on his stomach. I did wish I had a body like his, and it would be a lie to say that most of my wet dreams and fantasies were about him… Sometimes I would imagine waking up in bed next to him and nuzzle my face into his hairy chest and musky armpits, other times I would imagine myself actually being INSIDE his body.
“Betcha you wished you looked like this!” or “You’ll never get a real man like me…” Every time we met during our family reunions he would flex his thick hairy biceps in front of me and say things like: Like how I had no big muscles, hairy chest, or were as tall as him. He especially loved to rub in how less of a man I was compared to him. My Uncle Rob here was a homophobic, stuck-up asshole who loved to call me a faggot, pussy, or a wimp.
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