I waited inside the motel room for my client. I didn’t know what he looked like but one thing I knew was that he was rich. He was new and I was eager to work for the massive amount of cash that he would give me once he cleaned up after himself.
I laid down on the bed wearing a black shirt and a pair of pants that were presentable but easy to take off at a moments notice. The door was unlocked and I would wait for the morse code like knock that would inform me my client was outside the door. Two knocks, a pause, and then a third.
I opened the door and welcome him inside, he was decent looking, wearing a suit but a little disheveled. It looked like he rushed over here after getting into a car accident or something. He closed the door behind him and then set a briefcase down on the table.
“Are you good?” I asked, helping him up from a stumble.
“Perfect.” He said, smiling. That smile quickly faded and then he started to take off his clothes. He wasn’t bad underneath either. Muscular and actually rather hot for an older man. His cock was great too, throbbing with excitement as he stripped. “Now you.” He said, after he stood quiet for a moment, looking me up and down. I did as he said. I took off my shirt revealing a toned body that this job needed, it wasn’t as great at this guys but it was still enough to get the money. He moved forward and touched my abs.
“You like.” I said. He nodded. I continued to take the rest of my clothes off and he continued to touch my skin, tracing the tattoos I got. I took of my last article of clothing and my was what he went after. He moved in real close moving me against the window, our erect cocks pressed up against our abs. He didn’t kiss me. He didn’t move, other than the hand he used to place on my shoulder. His facial expression didn’t change but I stared back, thinking he was getting something from this all.
That was when I saw his abs tighten and his skin began moving, little slivers moving under it and towards his cock. I tried moving but he held my arms down and continued to press against me. His cock was throbbing and moving as the slivers moved to the tip. I looked up at the man and his eyes had rolled back with his head and he was letting out a loud moan. I looked back down to find a green ooze sliding out from his piss slit and covering my own dick.
“What the fuck!” I yelled as it gather on my tip. The man feel backwards and that was when the ooze slid into my own cock, moving down my shaft and spreading out in thin slivers across my body. I fought to pull it out, but it disappeared inside my cock and all I could do was moan as the pain turned into pleasure, the creature forcing its way inside of me.
My arms started to move without my control. I could see but I couldn’t move. Something was admiring my hands and looking down along my body, wiping a bit of cum off of the tip of my cock.
“Thank you, human.” I said. But it wasn’t me. “That body just wasn’t doing it for me. I needed someone younger, and you are perfect.” He moved his hands along my chest, squeezing my pecs. “And, for being such a welcoming vessel, I have a present for you.” He bent down to the empty body on the ground, it’s cock still throbbing. He moved it onto the bed, and put my mouth around his cock. I felt a rush as I was moved, my sight becoming blurry and then black. But it wasn’t like that for long. I opened my eyes and moaned as pleasure came over me. I was looking at the ceiling and I brought my head up.
It was me, sucking the cock of the body I was now in control of. He pulled his head up and looked at me.
“Ah,” He said, helping me up. “And there you are.” I saw myself talking but it didn’t freak me out. In fact, it kind of turned me on. “Get dressed,” He said, “I have a lot of things to tell you, especially since you belong to me now.” He winked with my old eyes and ran his hands down my new torso.
I was slave.
Well, it could have been worse.
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