In this story I wanted to play with a different take on the genre. The main character uses a magic artifact to fulfill fairly modest sexual fantasies.
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Luke had barely known his uncle Michael. He recalled a quiet man who always had a knowing smile and cool composure. Just two weeks after his funeral, a package arrived from the attorney over his estate.
Nephew,
I had no children of my own but have always thought of you as my heir. I leave you this familial artifact. Use it well. It brought me endless satisfaction but ultimately cost me a future. You will soon see why.
Use it sparingly.
Fondly,
Michael Dresden
There was also a rich mahogany box that contained a tarnished silver ring and an additional handwritten note.
To use the ring, rotate the pattern to the inside of your hand. Place your thumb on the design and hold while you make eye contact with your mark. You must keep contact with the ring and their eyes for 10 seconds. The pattern will grow gradually hotter until it becomes unbearable. When you next fall asleep, you will enter that person's mind. This journey will last until your body wakes. During the occupancy, you will have full control. The mark will have no recollection of the event. I don't know what happens to them but they won't know that it is you unless you leave clues.
He dropped the note back into the box.
How could this possibly be true? The old man was crazy.
Luke placed the box in his office and forgot about it for several weeks.
Luke was a fairly successful man with two kids and a wife of 17 years. They lived in a sleepy neighborhood and had a comfortable life. Everything was stable and average. He realized that he was lucky but we wanted more. Luke had always had a remarkable fantasy life.
For a man in his forties, Luke's release was his neighborhood parties. A few of the families on the block would get together to drink and unwind. Not all of the families were close and friendships ebbed and flowed. It was one of the last opportunities in life to be one of the guys and lightly flirt with the wives.
After one such get-together, Luke drunkenly fished the ring out of the box. He held it in his hand for a few minutes, thinking about his uncle. He placed it on his right hand. The ring was cold but fit well.
The next day, Luke was at work. His normal 2:00 team meeting was boring as always.
What the hell,
he thought,
might as well try this.
During his update, Luke touched the symbol and kept eye contact with his teammate Brian. Brian was a friendly guy. They had worked together for 3 years. As Luke talked about the metrics for their new commercial offering, his heart skipped a beat. He felt a burning sensation on his thumb's tip. He held it as long as he could before letting go.
"Are you ok, Luke?" Pam, his boss, asked with concern. "You look like you've seen a ghost."
Luke was distracted for the rest of the day. He looked at the ring on his hand as he drove home. He fidgeted with it during dinner and while he helped his kids with their homework.
"I'm not feeling well," Luke offered to his wife. "I'm heading to bed early tonight."
"Uh huh," Candace answered with her normal nighttime enthusiasm, as she stared at her phone.
Luke laid down at 10PM. At 10:30PM he woke to find himself in a strange living room. Fox News was on. He was holding a beer. Looking around the room, Luke was clearly in Brian's house.
I can't fucking believe it works!
He put the drink down and walked to the kitchen.
What if this is just a dream?
He saw the reflection in the microwave. Brian stared back at him.
Luke-as-Brian walked all around the house. He felt out of breath as Brian's fat body worked the stairs. When he opened the bedroom door, Maggie looked up at him.
"Everything ok?" she asked
"Fine." he answered, hoping he sounded like Brian. She seemed content with his answer and went back to watching the TV. Luke walked back downstairs and found Brian's phone. Luckily, it didn't have a lock pattern. He wrote a text message to himself and sent it with a ;) emoji.
Luke was utterly curious about what he could do with this power. Brian was a friend and he wished him well. He sat back down and tiredly closed his eyes. When Luke woke the next time, he was in his own bed. The alarm clock buzzed him awake.
Was this all a really vivid dream?
Luke hurriedly reached for his phone. He opened it to find a text message from Brian sent at 10:40PM. This confirmed his suspicions. Luke's life was about to change.
That day at work, Luke felt like a tiger. He watched his coworkers with anticipation. He made his selection. Nadia was the new girl on his team. She was in her mid twenties and had a beautiful smile. She was tall and lean. Luke watched her finish a call at her desk. He made his approach.
"Hey Nadia, what do you have planned for the weekend?" he inquired. He positioned the ring.
"Hi, Luke. My boyfriend and I are driving to his parents house for the weekend. How about you?" she answered politely. They chatted for a few minutes. Luke made the magical bond.
Once again, Luke went to bed early. This time, he woke to find himself in Nadia's body. She was in bed. He immediately reached down and felt her firm breasts.
Just like I imagined.
It was simultaneously thrilling to both touch and feel touched. He looked around.
No boyfriend. Thank God.
He found her phone and went to the bathroom.
Luke-as-Nadia turned on the light. Her eyes stung but quickly adjusted. He unlocked her phone with a fingerprint. Admiring her long, young body in the mirror, he quickly disrobed. He ran her fingers along her smooth, shaved vagina. Luke felt excited but his arousal felt disembodied.
I probably have a hard-on in my bed
, he thought. He snapped a few pictures of her. He pressed her breasts together, pulled on her nipples, bent over. He squatted over the phone and spread her pussy open. His excitement surged.
He sat down on the toilet and went to work making a new gmail account.
Mikesinheritence80
became his handle. He started uploading the photos. While they uploaded, he made a video. He toured her body categorically. He placed the camera on the seat and began fingering her over it. He gently inserted his fingers and spread her pussy for the camera. Nadia's pussy was getting wet from all the attention. Once everything was uploaded, he deleted the evidence and logged out. Then he placed her in her bed and went to sleep.
Luke woke up in his bed. He logged into his new account and found all of the uploaded images and videos. He feverishly masturbated to them. The thrill of seeing Nadia was almost real. Luke reasoned with himself that this didn't hurt anyone. Luke felt like a new man. His extra horniness lasted weeks. He even tried to convince his wife to have sex more than her normal twice a month frequency.
It was mid summer and his neighbors, the Swindons, had their yearly pool party. Luke always looked forward to that party. The Swindon's oldest son had an unbelievable girlfriend who was a freshman in college. The assorted wives in the neighborhood also offered some eye candy.
As the thrill of Nadia's pictures had faded, Luke debated what his next move would be. The thought of visiting one of his neighbors thrilled him even more than his coworkers. He also wondered what it would be like to interact in a host body.
It was while Luke was talking with his closest neighbor, Brice, that he was pushed over the edge. Kelly, the youngest and cutest neighbor, was swimming with her kids. At one point she leaned out of the pool to reach a toy. Her bountiful ass surfaced long enough to cause Luke to lose his breath.
"I would trade my left nut for 5 minutes with her," Brice said with his mouth open.
Kelly and Dave had moved in earlier in the spring. They were 10 years younger than most of the neighbors. Dave was kind of a douche. He was tough to talk to and was plainly selfish. Kelly was smoking hot. She had light blue eyes, dark hair, full lips, and a thick womanly ass. It was the kind of ass that women hated and men loved. Luke and Brice had been obsessed with her. They talked about her over many beers by the firepit.
I don't have to give up my nut
. Twenty minutes later, he cornered Dave and asked him about his favorite sport's team. Dave was such an ass that the requisite eye contact was actually a challenge. It took several minutes to complete the pairing.
He hurried home when the party broke, ready to try the next version of this experiment. He went to bed and set his phone alarm for 5 hours.
Luke appeared as Dave. He was walking up the stairs with a glass of water. At the top of the stairs was a hallway. It seemed like both of the kids had been put to bed.
Check
, he thought. The bedroom door was open. He entered and closed the door.
Kelly was lying on her stomach looking at her phone. She was wearing her post-swimming shirt from the party. She had taken her pants off.
Look at that ass
, Luke thought. He walked up to Kelly and grabbed each ample cheek. A rush of adrenaline coursed through him. They were easily the finest two Christmas hams he had ever handled.
"Knock it off," she called without looking up.
Luke-as-Dave pulled her panties away from her crack. She had a lazily trimmed bush with plump labia. His cock began to harden as he reached in to stroke her.
"Stop it, Dave," she called this time, turning with a look of disgust.
"Honey, you look so sexy," Luke answered through Dave.
"I'm not in the mood tonight." She reached back and pushed his hand away.
Luke knew that tune.
What can I do to change this game
, he thought. Thinking about earlier in the evening, Kelly had been complaining about her aging car. Dave had insisted that they hold off until his car was paid off in two more years.
That asshole goes golfing every weekend
