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Potion Practice


I hovered over Colton Haynes. Yeah, that’s right. I didn’t know whether or not I was in a dream but it seemed so real it must have been. It didn’t matter, though. Whatever this was, I was going with the flow and the flow meant stalking some of my favorite actors. Colton Haynes was number one. 


Let me rewind a bit.


Chemistry was one of my favorite classes in high school and as I grew older I learned more about different things and it eventually turned into potion making. I would practice with small things at first and then eventually grow into more complicated things. 


I had my own private dealer. He was a kid who lived down the street that loved playing fantasy games and for some reason collected all of these strange herbs and ingredients that, if mixed together correctly, could create anything. 


I bought a thick book from him that cost me a part-time paycheck that I received from the movie theater I worked at. It was filled with plenty of different recipes that ranged from sleeping liquid to a potion that let you have any wish granted. 


I tried every single one, most of them being a success, especially the one where I turned my cousins G.I. Joe doll into a living creature (kind of like Pinocchio). The last one left didn’t really have a title because it was ripped out but the list of ingredients were fairly simple to get. The only sort-of hard part was getting my own blood into the brew. I have sharp things and it took a lot for me to cut my palm and let the blood drip in after a gentle squeeze. 


I scooped out the liquid into a cup and took a sip, not really afraid of anything that would happen because the page didn’t have the poisonous symbol on it that some of the other ones had. It tasted like cough medicine mixed with a minty fresh sort of flavor. I shrugged after nothing happened, cleaned up my area and spent the rest of that day reading up on anything I had left to read in my house. 


That night was when it all happened. I fell asleep and woke up a couple inches away from my ceiling. I looked back to see my soulless body, inactive as it laid on my bed. I had left my body and was now free to roam the earth, doing whatever I wanted as whomever I wanted. 


And that’s how I got to Colton Haynes. I made my way through the city, seeing the lights and the random people on the street as they made their way along the sidewalks. I saw him walking along by himself, other than a snoop following him, eventually disappearing after becoming weary. I followed him into one of his apartments where he stripped down, took a hot shower, and then went to bed in a sexy pair of black underwear that hugged his junk perfectly.


His muscular body was beautiful on his bed, slowly breathing as he slept. I couldn’t help but stare as my spirit slowly eased above him. He yawned and I took that chance to let his breath suck me into him. I could feel each of my limbs slide into place and become his. I felt a rush in my head as his thoughts became mine and I woke up, startled. I looked down at first, admiring the landscape of his torso as I took in a breath and slid my hand over it. 


Noticing a mirror, I bounced out of the bed and made my way towards it. I saw his bulge through his underwear and I pulled it up because it had been partially pulled down. I took a deep breath in, watching his abs as they tensed and relaxed. Flexing my arms, I watched as his muscles became pronounced and I admired them, a little drool coming out of my mouth. With a wipe, I looked at my hands and then looked at my face in the mirror. This man was blessed with perfect good looks and I growled at my new reflection, smiling after. 


I moved my hands down to his impressive package which I slowly revealed as I pushed down his underwear. I was astounded by the feeling as I stroked it, the erotic feeling of someone else’s cock in my hands. I leaned against the mirror and bit my lip as the pressure started to build up. I moaned as a hot load of cum shot out, the feeling of release being more than I could manage.


After that night, my life became glamorous. The parties, the acting, the sex (especially with the men of my choosing), the life in general was suddenly more than I could have ever thought of as my old self.


I checked on my old body, moving it to a discreet location where no one, not even paparazzi would find it. 


I knew I would never go back to my old body. I was now Colton Haynes and there was nothing anyone could do about it.

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