I sat the table patiently waiting for my date to come back from the bathroom. It had been a little while and I wasn't worried at all despite the attention I was suddenly getting from the waiter who looked sorry for me because of my missing date. Our first date was perfect, we met at a bar, danced the night away and then he really surprised me for the rest of the night. The only reason we were on this second date was because he didn't scare me away. He would be back, I just knew it.
"Sorry about that." A strange voice came from behind me and then he coughed as he sat down, pulling his chair underneath him and closer to the table. The man in front of me was not the man I came on a date with. In fact, he belonged to the table on the other side of the restaurant.
"Ah. You did it." I grinned, putting down the glass of water I had just sipped from.
"Of course I did. It's so easy." He winked and I looked at his beard. MY eyes drifted down towards his meaty chest which I knew he would let me enjoy later. Slowly, my gaze went farther down and he smiled as he reached for the hem of his shirt. He lifted it up and I waited.
"I like him. Just the right amount of fuzz." I smiled, leaning in closer. There was a faint scent of sandalwood as his cologne wafted into my nostrils. I stared a little longer as his face became tight and I knew he was doing my favorite thing.
"I don't see you." I said with a chuckle. He let out a sigh and then shrugged, trying harder. I watched in awe as he tensed his belly and then suddenly he appeared. A small shape sliding down from his thick pecs to around his belly button.
"Hot." I said almost drooling as his worm like body writhed underneath his skin. I leaned forward even more to see and shifted in my seat as I started feeling the growing boner.
"He was pretty easy to take over." He said, letting his shirt fall.
"How do you control them? Is it just like a mind thing?" I waved my fingers in the air and then noticed that there were people looking over at us. I ignored them.
"Pretty much. I connect with their mind and then I wander around their body. It's a nice feeling inside of here. This guy is strong too so it's even more comfortable." He laughed and took a sip of his drink. He had taken him over in the bathroom, the both of them at the urinal awkwardly exchanging glances until his old body opened his mouth and his alien form shot out of him and into the open mouth of this man.
"What's his name?" I asked.
"Greg."
"Ugh. I like yours better." I grinned.
"Me too." He looked up to find the waiter with our check and I noticed at the far end of the restaurant the group of people who we had stolen this man from. This was our cue to leave. I quickly threw down some cash, making sure to leave a generous tip for the person who thought I was alone and dashed out the door before the man's wife could catch up to us.
"He was going to ask for a divorce."
"What?" I stopped to catch my breath around the corner, leaning over with my hand on the brick wall of the alley.
"This guy," he pointed at himself, "was going to ask for a divorce and then disappear with another woman."
I squinted my eyes at him and then shrugged, looking down at his bulging crotch with excitement. I grabbed his hand, pulling him along the side of the road with my arm raised until a taxi skidded to a stop next to he sidewalk. We climbed in together and took off to my apartment, finishing off our second date with a bit of exploration.
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