Jake Landry
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Party Night
🕑 Added 2018-10-27 22:50:39 +0000 UTCRequest by: WFitt
Billy wasn’t someone most people took notice of. He seemed completely average in almost every way. Even when he died no one even seemed to notice. It was a stupid accident on his college campus and was quickly forgotten about. However it wasn’t completely forgotten. Some people always liked to tell ghost stories. But what none of them knew that it was mostly Billy hamming them up.
Once Billy had died his spirit had remained on campus, haunting the place. He would fly around and watch all the guys in the locker room or in their dorms. He loved seeing them undress and brag about themselves. The sexy jocks always seemed to put on a show even when they were alone. That was also when they were at their best. Often they would flex or try new things just to see if it still looked sexy. Billy would watch them and wait.
He’d wait until the time of the month when he’d be able to become corporeal again. It was the only time he’d be able to possess a body. Something about the moon and the ocean and some other magic thingy. But it was only for the one night. The first time he’d done it, it’d really bummed him out but he’d grown used to it. Instead of just focusing on one guy he’d be able to try out multiple different ones.
His favorite part was as he possessed them. Their bodies would merge and he could see some of his features change whoever he was possessing. Most of them would revert right back to normal when he was forced out of their body but there was still a little bit of him left inside. He could see it in their eyes or around the chin. Even sometimes personality. The big strong jocks would have a bit more of a desire to study or even be attracted to other guys.
Right now Billy had his sights set on Nick. The big linebacker had been in his sights since he moved on campus. He’d recently changed schools because he was given a better scholarship. Nick watched as he lumbered around campus barely able to fit in the desks. His 6’7” nearly 300 pound body commanded respect. He walked around like the big man on campus. No one would even think about talking back to him. He worked out hard and wanted to be as big as possible, constantly pushing past any limit he might have come up against. His body was a workhorse and he drove it as hard as he could.
Billy loved Nick’s extra bulk. He’d get too hot in the dorm and often walk around with only his boxers on. And in private not even that. Billy would lay next to him sometimes trying to cool the big guy down. His massive body radiated heat nearly as good as any space heater. It was just a hard body to ignore.
The night was finally about to come. Billy was getting himself ready. He’d always have a way to do it. Just jumping in the body had gotten him pushed right back out. He usually needed a bit of a plan. Normally he’d just spook them and then jump right in. There were only a few cases where that didn’t work. Those guys were a bit wild and he had to enter in through the backdoor. Billy took his time watching Nick in his room. He moved something on the desk and watched Nick’s attention go to it. Then snuck up behind him and went ‘BOO!’
Nick fell backwards unable to grasp what had just happened. The sudden jump scare made his mind overload and he just fell down. His mouth opened wide and Billy took his chance. He dove into Nick’s mouth. The hardest part was always squeezing his shoulders together. Luckily with Nick being such a big guy he also had a big mouth. It was always a little difficult to squeeze all the way down though. He’d have to maneuver himself a little bit back and forth.
Meanwhile Nick’s mouth was currently forced open. He could feel Billy pushing deeper inside him. He didn’t know what to do as the ghost went deeper inside him. A sudden calm in his mind took over telling him to grab it but Billy slipped through his fingers and was all the way down in his stomach. It was too late. Whatever had just went down into him he could feel it churning inside. Nick stood up. It was a bit of a struggle but he made it. His hulking body swayed as he tried to figure out what had just happened. He could feel a bit of nausea going through his system.
It was just Billy being added to his system. The ectoplasm moved through his blood stream absorbing into Nick’s essence. His big body would take a little longer than some but Billy would be in control. “Aww… Fawk…” Nick burped. It was hard to control. His entire stomach felt upset. His stomach just kept churning. He leaned against the wall trying to support his massive weight. He looked up at the mirror thinking his face would be pale.
However as he looked at it his mind couldn’t comprehend what was going on. He was too dizzy to tell but he felt like it was starting to shift. He didn’t look exactly the same as he had. His long unkempt beard seemed to have been a lot shorter while his rounded face straightened out into more of a lantern jaw. He ran his big hands across it feeling its newer shape. But feeling his softer hands across his face made him do a double take. He tried to force himself up again to look at the callouses, that should have been on his hands, faded away. It’s not like his hands were soft but they weren’t nearly as rough as they had been.
He took a step back. Confusion overloaded his mind. Looking up at the mirror, he didn’t understand what was going on. Billy was absorbing more into his body. The small ghost always changed the bigger guys just a little bit. They always seemed to get a little skinnier but at the same time their muscles looked more pumped. They were swole instead of bulky. There was only one time Billy had made someone taller. He had gone into a bodybuilder who was about 5’4” one time and made him a few inches taller but other than that whoever he possessed was a little smaller but far more lithe.
“I’m so big…” Nick moaned. It didn’t make any sense as his sleeveless white undershirt didn’t stretch across his frame as well. Instead his chest looked more defined. And his belly had toned up. He could see his arms shrinking but the definition from working out so hard was coming out more. Nick ran his hands over his body feeling the extra fat on his body firm into denser muscle. “So hot…” he leaned against the wall. Blood was flowing from his brain down into his dick. It was the only thing he could think of as his belly trimmed up into a nice set of abs. The big guy had never tried for them. His size was far more important. And diet was too hard.
His hand brushed up against his semi hard dick. “Hehe…” he laughed stupidly as it grew fully erect. “So big,” he gripped it and gave it a soft massage. Something inside him said he wasn’t ready to come yet though. Even though his dick ached for attention he knew it would feel so much better in someone else’s hands. He stood himself back up and looked at his reflection. The man standing there was barely even recognizable but Nick still saw it as himself. He went for a pair of black shorts and hoodie but realized that he should probably dress up a little nicer.
Even if it was just going to be another frat party he still felt like he should dress up a little. Before he knew it he was off for the night. He started walking down the sidewalk, but it wasn’t until he was off campus that he realized he had been walking away from the frat house. By the time he realized what direction he was going he found himself down the streets with all the bars. He stood in front of the Blazing Rocket and stared up at the sign. For some reason he’d felt like he’d been here before but there was no reason for a guy like him to go to a gay bar.
He stood in front watching all the guys in dancing. Many of them were in ‘slutty’ costumes showing off their abs and pecs. A part of him wanted to go home. But he was still standing there watching them have fun. He took a step forward. “What the hell?” he gave into the new feeling.
Nick stepped into the bar and showed his ID to the guard. In the darkness it still looked enough like him to let him inside. The bouncer knew he was 21 at least so he just waved him in. Nick pushed his way further into the bar. There were so many guys there in a wide variety of clothes and costumes. Many of them showing off their defined chests or abs. He paced around the outside of the bar. It’s not like he had anything against the guys there he just never really thought about it too much. He went over to the bar to get something to drink.
The bartender gave him a nod and set the glass down in front of him. “Hey there big guy,” a voice came from right next to him. Nick recognized him only a little bit. The name was slipping his mind. It was Mitch… Matt…. Mike. It was Mike. One of the guys in his accounting classes. “How’s your night going?” Mike took another drink and stared at Nick from over the glass. There was a smirk hidden around its rim.
“Not too bad. First time in a club like this,” Nick admitted. “But I’m happy to see a familiar face.”
“Familiar? Don’t think I know a big guy like you. But wouldn’t mind getting to knowing you better,” Mike gave Nick a wink. He pressed his lightly muscled body against Nick’s. “Can I start with here?” he reached through Nick’s belt and ran his hand down his leg. It worked its way around to his hard dick. “Want to get to know some parts of me better?”
Nick’s eyes glazed over. He’d never thought of another guy like this but that hand on his dick was just too much to pass up. His slow rhythmic motion had him gripping the bar to hold himself up. He tried his best not to fall off the stool. Mike’s eyes stared up at him seductively. He knew what he was doing. “What do ya say?” Mike smirked.
“I think that sounds like a good idea,” Nick smirked back. He downed the drink and followed Nick to a more discrete location. The music was loud and the flashing lights had everyone distracted. Even though Nick stood a good couple inches taller than the next guy, anyone still interested could see Nick’s hand wrapped around his wrist. They knew what was going on. Mike grinded up against Nick’s big body. His tight muscular ass was almost the perfect height to grind against Nick’s dick. He slowly pulled back in letting Nick grab his body.
Nick took the hint. It almost felt natural as the smaller guy grinded against him. Before he knew it though Mike’s pants had dropped enough to reveal his ass. Nick could feel his arousal. Seeing that open asshole just for him. He wanted to mount it. The new feeling was almost overwhelming as he felt his own dick pull out of his pants. His hands gripped tighter and pulled his body closer. Pre was already dripping out. He lubed up the hole in front of him. Mike let out a bit of a gasp but he couldn’t believe what was being pushed inside him. Slowly it covered his hole. Mike pushed back against his dick letting him know to push harder.
The loud music continued. Sweat started to cover Nick’s body as he stood in the crowd of people. He could feel himself pushing deeper into Mike’s body. The smaller, yet still fairly muscled guy, pushed back. The music thumped. He could feel himself going along with the music. Little by little he was coming closer. With each thrust another beat of music hit. Nick let out a few deep grunts and felt himself come inside the man in front of him.
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Nick woke up with a pounding headache. He was only wearing his white sleeveless shirt as he got out of bed. It was hard finding his boxers and he could have sworn he smelt dried cum on his sheets. He didn’t really care. The hangover from last night couldn’t get him to think of anything but getting breakfast. Throwing on some shorts he opened up the door. His eyes caught Mike as he was headed towards the shower. “Hey there big guy,” he smirked.
“Hey,” Nick caught himself saying something back. More importantly, he noticed his dick jumping at the complement…
