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New Partners

Turning off the ignition of my car, I looked up at the mansions I was about to enter with its ornate finishes and marble exterior. The garden out front was neatly trimmed and blossoming with life thanks to the wonderful weather in the area. The door opened by itself after I climbed the steps and in the foyer I was greeted by the butler. He stared off into the distance with his arm pointing me down the hall. I followed it down into a dining area, admiring the paintings on the walls and the family photos that were only slightly crooked.


"In here." I heard a voice and then I saw the figure across from the table. He was sitting in the nook with a planter painting hanging on the red wall behind him. His button up shirt was loosely hanging over his frame and I knew he had an amazing body just by the way he held himself. The table had places set, but there was no food and I knew that there wouldn't be.


"Take a seat." He said, gesturing to the chair. I sat down and crossed my fingers on the table giving him a shy smile.


"I'm Mr. Montgomery. I was the one that sent you that letter. I assume you're here because it piqued your interest." He tilted his head by the slightest.


"Yes." I nodded.


"Good. Then that means we are going to be partners." He smiled and looked down at me. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. He looked to his left and the door leading to what I assumed was the kitchen opened. An almost naked male was pushed out with a tie in his mouth, tightly knotted in the back. His arms were tied as well and despite his facial expression he had a hard on.


"What is this?" I asked, suddenly panicked.


"This is a volunteer. He likes it, so don't worry. Isn't that right?" He reached up and pinched his nipple. He shivered and moaned into the tie. Mr. Montgomery placed his hand on his shoulder.

"This will be you from now on. Now before you ask any more questions, I am going to explain your job. You will be trying out vessels before we rent them out. This mansion is going to be your new home and this is going to be your new body. Even though you will be living here, you will still get a monthly paycheck of about a quarter million dollars."


"What the fuck?" I gasped.


"Our clients expect the best and they get the best. The price for quality is a high one." He nodded and pushed the guy in blue underwear around the table. He walked over and stood by me.


"What do I do?" I asked. Mr. Montgomery stood up and walked over as well, standing behind me and rolling the sleeves of his shirt up his arms.


"Just don't move." He said and I felt something tight in my back. His hand was now phasing through my chest. His hand had appeared in front of my face and he playfully waved. When he pulled it back out, he pulled more than just his hand. My essence had been dragged out in his grasp and I was now a ball of energy held tightly in his palm. The tied up stranger turned around and wiggled his fingers, excited about what was about to happen. I felt a force as I was shoved into his back and my sight had disappeared. I could see red and then black and then red again until I was looking through a new set of eyes. Everything hit me all at once, the feeling of youth and the new smooth skin, the raging boner that was pulsating in my tight underwear, and the energy to run around. Mr. Montgomery untied all the binds and I fell to the ground, wheezing as I looked down. My new skin was so soft to the touch and I shivered as I ran my hands down my abs. I opened the strap on my underwear and smiled, knowing exactly what I was going to be using this for.


"You'll be able to take care of that later. For now, let me show you the hosts." He guided me into another room and then down a staircase. A maze of doors passed by until we were suddenly inside of a dark room. With the flick of a switch, the lights turned on one by one and standing in rows were empty husks that would soon be filled by me and tested.


"Are these the-"


"Volunteers. They get their pay once they are done serving their purpose here, which is quite a sizable sum." Mr. Montgomery turned towards me with his hands behind his back and smiled.


"When do I start testing them?" I asked.


"As soon as you would like. But first, why don't you test out that body of yours. It's one of the best." He smiled, left the room and let me take care of what I needed to before our partnership officially began.

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