Chapter #5John by: Unknown "C'mon Johnny, I'm sure your wife wouldn't mind," said Stuart.
John laughed as he wiped a colorful puddle on the floor with a towel. "For the last time, no. Also, don't you have a boyfriend anyway?"
"That's the idea. We need a third guy to do an Eiffel Tower with," said Stuart.
John shook his head in disbelief. "I shouldn't never told you I've experienced with guys in College."
"I mean, when a guy as hot as you, he has to have messed around once in a while," said Stuart before he looked up. "Speaking of hot..."
Stuart ogled at Luke as he walked past them. He was wearing a sleeveless grey hoodie showing off his biceps. Luke shook his sweaty dark hair around as he chatted on the phone with his fiancée, Rachel.
"Aah... If only," said Stuart as he rested his head on John.
"Hey, watch out!" shouted John as he carefully pushed Stuart up. "I hope for you Christopher isn't jealous."
"Don't worry, he's the one who told me to ask you out," said Stuart.
"Even worse," said John as he focused back on the puddle.
"Anyway, try telling your wife about it. Okay, daddy?" said Stuart before he headed away.
"Ah, those youngsters." John rolled his eyes.
A loud crunch resonated as John bent over to clean the puddle of strange vials. John winced and held his back. At the same time, he spotted Luke leaning against a wall and laughing, looking as young and handsome as ever. It made John reminisce of his 20s. Back then, John did not look like a model as Luke did, but John was not bad-looking himself. He would be young, play around with girls and even some boys. But those times were over for John, He had a wife now and he could not cheat on her, and even the idea of asking her about it was unthinkable to him. It seemed to be the same with Luke since he is about to get hitched with some girl. John almost wished he have some control over Luke to make him fool around a bit before settling down. He was still fit and fresh, why would Luke waste his youth like that?
"There I go daydreaming again," said John. "What even is that thing on the floor?"
John just realized that he forgot to put gloves on since he was too busy thinking about Stuart and Luke. Two vials and a spray bottle had spilled all over there into a glowing puddle of various colors. The towel he used to clean it soon soaked up some of the curious substance and squirted it on John's left hand.
"Shit! I told them to give me a new mop," said John.
The substance burned his fingers and John jumped up. In a hurry, he ran to the men's bathroom and washed his hands. A lethargy enveloped his hands as his fingers started to bend down.
"What's happening to me?!" yelled John.
John raised his arms as they melted. Soon after, his whole body liquefied into a neon purple goo. He tried to scream, but his jaw dangled down as he turned into slime. His vision blurred before splitting and spreading into a kaleidoscope of perspectives. John tried to call for help, but no sound came out of him. At the same time, he heard some footsteps and slid his slimey body into a shower stall to hide. Once inside, he thought he could go through the pipes to escape so he slithered up the shower hose.
"Fuck, I need a shower," said Luke.
John panicked and darted into the shower head as Luke walked into the stall fully naked. He turned on the shower and a jet of water pushed at John. Gripping at the shower head, John watched as Luke exhaled because of the hot water touching his bare skin. The hunk distracted John enough to make him let go and he fell down. Thus, John's slime form directly landed into Luke's open mouth. The young man widened his eyes and choked as the purple slime went down his throat. Instantly, John felt his being growing and spreading up.
Luke shook as he held his throat and muttered, "Ah! H-Help..."
Luke's eyes rolled to the back of his head and he fell against a wall of the stall before passing out. Soon, Luke's chest puffed in and out as he groaned.
"Ugh, my head..." said John. "Huh? What the-"
John was stunned by the sound of his voice, now suave and masculine. He looked down and gasped at the sight of a firm pair of pecs and a six-pack. His skin was perfectly tanned and smooth to the touch. John's eyes went to the sides and spotted toned arms.
"This can't be possible," said John. "I'm... I'm Luke?"
Before he could process further the situation, John was greeted was a nine inch erection. Ever since his wedding, John had not jerked off once, but this time it was in another's man body. However, John also thought that it could be a good way of explusing himself out of Luke's body.
"Sorry, kiddo, but I have to," said John.
John wrapped Luke's strong hands around his shaft and stroked it, instantly stunning his whole body with a wave of pleasures. John moaned as he jerked himself off, feeling a bloodrush pumped throughout his borrowed muscular body. John used his other hand to caress his chiseled chest.
"Fuck, this kid's built like a Greek statue!" shouted John.
Precum leaked out his hard cock as John pinched his perky nipples. John swayed his athletic hips back and forth, imagining that he was thrusting Luke's hard cock inside Stuart.
"Aargh. Bet Stuart a big boy like you Luke, huh?" said John.
Luke's sturdy back easily moved as John jacked himself off. John felt like so strong, powerful, and able to do everything.
"MM-Mmm! I... I-I... I'M COMING! AAAHHHH!" roared John as he shot ropes of cum all over the shower.
John leaned against the wall as he lathered the semen all over his firm abs and enjoyed the afterglow. His vision blurred again and John noticed purple slime leaking off his dock.
"Huh? Wait..."
John tried to say more with his borrowed lips, but he soon felt the cold and wet tiles of the shower as he lied between Luke's toned legs. The sleeping giant groaned as he regained his senses. Luke confusingly gawked around and saw cum on his abs and left hand.
"What? But how?" asked Luke.
Even confused, there was this edge of coolness with Luke. He felt so charming and in control. John had to be this guy again. Without thinking twice, John leaped at Luke's dick and latched onto his head.
"The fuck?!" shouted Luke as he jerked back. "Get that thing off my dick!"
Ignoring Luke's pleas, John pushed himself under Luke's foreskin and into his urethra.
"Aah! Ah! NOO!" screamed Luke. "Get out!"
Luke gripped at his dick to jerk John out of him, but John soon inserted his whole slimey self inside Luke. The young man groaned and grimaced, clawing at the floor. His grimace twisted into a smile as John stole control of his body.
"Fuck yes!" John flexed his biceps and cooed. "Time to be young and dumb again!"
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