All attendees must have a host said the sign above the door in a language that wasn’t any sort of human language, but instead a series of symbols. Underneath it, in bold letters was Welcome!
”I can’t believe they make us wear these things here. Humans should be allowed to know we’re here.” Hivard adjusted in his baseball shirt, not particularly used to wearing hosts out in public. Normally, he just lays about at home as a large blob of goo absorbing food and material. His form is actually quite the opposite of the muscled form he currently occupied.
”Just get used to it.” Pivold was in a much shorter and much older host. He opted for a different type of human than Hivard and rarely complained about his hosts. He liked blending in with them especially since he had to work an office job to ensure they had an apartment to be roommates in together.
”When was the last time this was hosted on Earth?” Hivard looked in awe at the booths that were already set up with flashing light and gizmos that were much more advanced than the human technology. The center of the floor show was a space ship showing off the newest interstellar and interplanetary upgrades one could get if they had a ship or even wanted to get one.
“It’s been a while. Hard to control the humans from being curious.” Pivold looked over at a group of humans who were in a daze being escorted out of the building. They were apart of the curious humans he was talking about and even now a large tentacled creature walked up to them and pulled one of the humans to a blocked off area. In a few moments, the human returned, stretching with the tentacles creature occupying him.
”Our first work shop is called Hiding Among Them: A Guide to Human Possesion. It might help give me some tips.” Hivard pulled at his neckline, still uncomfortable in his skin.
The room filled with aliens in control of their humans, most of them doing a very good ion at concealing their forms within their hosts, a couple not doing so well. Tails, tentacles, and even fur stuck out from parts of their bodies, and almost all of them quickly adjusted back to normal before taking their seats. Hivard and Pivold filed in towards the front and took a seat. Hivard was pretty excited about host control and even more excited to see other aliens in the same place.
”Welcome everyone, thanks for attending one If the first sessions of the day! We wanted to quickly thank the sponsors who allowed us to be here including Grug-O who supplied this convention with a wonderful arrangement of food. Now, without further ado, welcome my dear friend and professional possessor: Leopoldo!” The crowd erupted in applause and hollering as a man in a suit popped out on stage with a charismatic grin.
”Hello hello! Thank you everyone,” the room became silent with a raise of his hand, “I’m going to start this session with a fun little demonstration.” The man began removing his suit which caused the audience to murmur. He nodded in the general direction of the viewers and then his whole body collapsed as a large crystallized creature quickly materialized behind him. The body of the man collapsed to ground and the crystal creature stood there with his arms apart as the audience applauded. Just as quickly he materialized back into the man’s body and stood up, sending the audience into another uproarious celebration.
“I’m gonna leave this here.” He tossed his shirt to the side and looked in Hivard’s direction, giving him a wink and bouncing his pecs before returning to his session occupying the man.
”Damn, he’s massive.” Hivard said, suddenly getting hotter.
”Look here,” Leopoldo said, turning to Hivard and asking him to join him onstage, “A human not doing much and sweating as much as this man is? Dead giveaway.” Hivard had stood up and it was obvious that he was having a hard time inside of his skin due to the spreading sweat stain on his chest. He waved awkwardly at the audience. Hivard, now under pressure was beginning to panic and sweat even more. He bent over trying to pull himself together, but to no avail and he just scrambled to get air on his skin by pulling on his shirt.
“Sorry, I’m not normally like this.” Hivard said.
”No worries, just take a breath.” Leopoldo placed his hand on his should and looked him in the eye.
“Wow you're handsome.” Hivard mumbled.
”Take a breath stud, you’ve got a good body, just relax. Imagine your form is the same as his and just revel in it. It should feel good.” Leopoldo was whispering in his ear just far enough away from the microphone. He stepped away to let Hivard have some room and let him breathe. A couple of sharp inhales and then a slowing exhale as he closed his eyes and suddenly felt his form like he hasn’t before. He could no longer feel himself inside of his host has he had before, but now he was feeling the sensations of his host. He particularly enjoyed the cooling sensation of the air conditioning as it blasted into the room. Slowly opening his eyes, he looked out towards the audience who were pleased to see how comfortable he was in his host. Hivard turned back to Leopoldo who had reached behind him and slid a card into his back pocket and nodded at the audience.
”It only takes a lot of concentration in the first few moments. Once your mind is attached to your hosts feelings you should feel free to let loose.” Leopoldo tapped Hivard‘s ass and he sat down with a jolt, his shirt very damp with sweat.
When he sat down next to Pivold he leaned in and whispered, “You‘ve got a crush.” He chuckled and Hivard slowly looked over at him. Pivold had returned his attention back to the session as he brought out different people and different humans to control. Each one took control of the human while it was dazed and confused and then practiced ”revelling“ in it with relative success.
”And that’s all there is to it. Just remember to take a breath and revel. See you guys around.” There was another round of applause and then everyone started filing out. A small crowd formed around the shirtless speaker and he shot Hivard a wink before him and Pivold disappeared back out onto the show floor.
”He’s a snob.” Hivard said, his face buried in the pamphlet.
“You’re just jealous because someone just as big as you can fit into a hunk just as muscled as you.” Pivold gave a squeeze to Hivard’s muscles.
”No, he’s pretentious.” Hivard remembered the piece of paper that Leopoldo slipped into his pocket.
”I’m going to go to this workshop called Avoiding the Squash: Arachnid Roundtable, can I catch up with you later?” Pivold waved at Hivard and disappeared to his session leaving him alone in the moving crowd. Pulling out the card he looked at the translucent print in the same alien language that was on the banner outside and in different fonts above all of the vendors. On the back was a room number scribbled in black ink. Hivard adjusted in his pants, feeling the blood rush to his cock and shivering from the new grounded feelings his host provided. He briskly walked out of the convention center, through a small crowd of dazed humans being taken out of a trance, and into the hotel across the street.
The elevator ride was smooth especially since Hivard no longer had a problem blending in with other humans. He still had a sweat stain on his shirt, but it was mostly ignored. The t-shirt was a little out of place from the the pressed shirts and tailored suits, but Hivard left the elevator with little response from the business people.
He flipped the card over in his hand and finally stopped in front of a door. Hivard look both ways before knocking on the door. It took a moment, but Leopoldo opened the door with a surprised smile on his face.
”Wasn’t expecting you to come.” Leopoldo swirled some liquor in a glass and the spherical cube clinked the edge.
”You have no faith in me.“ Hivard chuckled. Leopoldo invited him into his suite and Hivard was impressed with the elegance of the room.
”You did a good job. I’ve always had a soft spot for jelly inside of hunks.” He brushed his hand along Hivard’s ass with a smirk. He was, of course, talking about my alien form being not like the human form. Most people expected me to be inside of a human with a gut.
”It’s just what I like I guess. Even then, a little bit of a tummy isn’t so bad.” Hivard slid his hands into his pockets, not particularly keen on the comment. Leopoldo spun on his heels and removed his clothes, standing in front of Hivard on full display.
“Jump out, I wanna try him on. You can use this one.” Leopoldo flexed his body and smiled in Hivard’s direction. Intrigued, Hivard slipped off his shirt and watched as Leopoldo abandoned his host, letting him fall down in front of him.
Hivard gurgled out of his mouth, his gelatinous form culminating in front of him as it dripped from his lips into a jelly pile at his feet. His host collapsed backwards, just missing a side table on the way down. Leopoldo’s giant crystal form was hunched down in the suit, cramped from the amount of space he took up. He maneuvered over to Hivard’s host and quickly slipped into him, materializing into his mouth and then jumping to his feet with an excited jolt.
”Oh yeah.” He flexed his arms and stretched out inside, getting used to his borrowed host. Hivard moved to Leopoldo’s host and slammed himself down into his throat. The man gurgled as Hivard disappeared into his mouth, his whole body convulsing as his extremities were filled with Hivard’s slippery form. He stood up, but stumbled and then remember the session he had just come from. Revelling was the first thing he remembered. Closing his eyes, he clenched his fists as he get his body adjust. His gelatinous form filled his body to the brim and he inhaled calmly, opening his eyes to his old body now completely nude. He felt amazing.
“Holy shit.” Hivard posed a little bit in his new body, feeling his soft skin and posing to show off his musculature.
”Feels good, huh? He’s my favorite.” Leopoldo placed his hands on Hivard’s chest and then leaned in for kiss. Hivard felt his cock hardening and reciprocated by sliding his hand around the back of his old skin’s head. They quickly found themselves on the bed, pushing their bodies into one another and grinding. Leopoldo pushed Hivard down and then straddled his body, reaching back to grab his plump ass and lower himself down onto the thick cock Hivard was now in control of. Leopoldo liked doing this whenever he attended these, especially since it was so rare for them to host this on Earth.
”Oh, fuck.” Hivard moaned as he felt his old body’s ass take in Leopoldo’s pulsating meat. Hivard held onto Leopoldo’s hips and bucked upwards, his balls slapping against him with ever thrust. Leopoldo moaned as he pumped his own meat, feeling the hard rod in his grasp and be gyrated his hips rhythmically. Hivard started thrusting upwards furiously until he gripped Leopoldo’s tight ass and roared, filling his ass with his cum. As Hivard thrust upward with a slight shiver, Leopoldo furiously beat his cock until he blew his load onto Hivard’s thick and flexed chest.
”Holy shit.” Hivard was still panting as Leopoldo fell onto the bed next to him.
“That was fun, but I’m gonna need him back. I have another session in an hour.” Leopoldo pinched Hivard’s nipple as he stood up and Hivard laughed. As they returned to their normal hosts, Leopoldo grabbed the card he had given him and then wrote a series of symbols underneath the previously scribbled message.
”What’s that?” Hivard asked, standing in the doorway in his fully clothes husk.
”For later. I had a good time, maybe we could do it again.” Leopoldo winked at Hivard and then closed the door to the suite, leaving Hivard in the hallway to bask in the pleasure of what just happened.
He slipped the card in his pocket, ran his hands down his torso to feel the muscles underneath, and then started heading back to the show floor and meet up with Pivold.
“Are you good?” Pivold asked as he sipped on a drink with Grug-O written in bright orange letters.
”Yeah. Why?” Hivard asked.
”You’re walking funny. You seem to be having a good time.” Pivard sipped on his drink as they started walking with a smirk on his face and Hivard playfully punched his shoulder.
”And there’s more to come.” Hivard chuckled.
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