Jason the Body Snatcher Ch 1
#1 of Jason the Body Snatcher
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
When he was fourteen years old, Jason was a scrawny human with a slightly tan body and messy brown hair with deep green eyes. He didn't seem like a very athletic kid amongst all his friends in the pool. They were all there for his birthday party, at least twenty five different kids. So when Jason snuck up to his room to get changed, almost no one noticed. But as Jason went through the back door of his wealthy parent's large house, David, one of Jason's best friends, a surfer kid with short, blond hair and brown eyes followed him.
As Jason was stripping off his bathing suit, he didn't realize Dave was peeking at him through his cracked door. Dave started to breathe heavily as he stared at Jason's hairless ass. Naturally reaching into his Speedo, he fondled himself as Jason turned to his sides, grasping his two inch soft shaft as he looked at his naked body in the mirror on his dresser. He seemed disappointed at the size of his flaccid cock. All of a sudden, he looked further into the mirror and noticed Dave's eyes watching him. Spinning around, he rushed to the door and threw it open, "Dave, what are you doing?" he demanded. Holding the door open he looked down at Dave, his hand still over his seven inch cock which was straining against his bathing suit.
"What are you doing?" he shouted again. Dave choked on his thoughts and stuttered, "Jason...I..." He then paused, starring at Jason's cock between his legs. Jason frowned and covered himself, "Stop staring at my dick!" Jason was very self conscious about his size, being about six and a half inches hard. "Jase...can I touch it?" Jason froze when Dave asked to touch his dick. But before he could say anything, he felt Dave moving his hand aside, cuffing his balls with his right hand before putting his cock into his mouth with his left, suckling on Jason's soft cock. Giving off a deep moan, Jason naturally bucked his hips, grabbing onto Dave's shoulders as his shaft got hard in his friend's mouth. He felt his legs almost collapse under him when Dave rolled his tongue around his fat mushroom head.
After moments of lusciously sucking Jason's dick, the two stumbled over to the bed. "Are you sure you want to do this?" Jason asked Dave as he pulled down the back of his Speedo, showing off his hairless, bubble butt ass. Dave looked back at him, already bent over the side of the bed, "Ever since I first heard about sex, I've always wanted to try it with you..." Jason nodded, "Ok Dave..." Not really knowing much about sex, Jason positioned his pulsing cock against Dave's wet hole, still a little damp from him being in the pool. "Ungh!" Dave cried as Jason roughly pushed into him, "Slower...you're supposed to go slow!" As Jason tried to push in even more, Dave cried out again, almost falling on the bed. "Do you want to stop? Jason asked with a concerned look on his face. Dave shook his head, "No, keep going...just go a little easier..." Jason moaned as he eased into Dave like he said, feeling Dave's tight ass muscles constrict around his virgin cock. Placing his hand on Dave's back, he moaned, "Dave...you're so warm..."
Dave gasped and grunted as Jason naturally started to buck into him, Jason grabbing onto Dave's shoulders like he had seen in a clip of a porno, but that was with a man and a woman. Dave didn't really start enjoying it until Jason's fat cock head was pounding into his prostate, working his love button hard, his own seven inch cock drooling pre in his Speedo as it strained against the tight material. All's Dave could do was cry Jason's name while throwing his hips and butt back.
Jason felt like he was losing control when he felt his orgasm building in his crotch. Grabbing hold of Dave's chest by wrapping his arms around him, he really started to pound into his best friend. "Dave! I think I'm...gonna cum!" But as Jason's grip got tighter, Dave whimpered when he suddenly felt a bizarre feeling in his ass. Groaning as if he had a cramp in his stomach and ass, he froze when he didn't hear or feel the tapping against his ass. Fear was stuck in his mind when he looked back at Jason who had his eyes clenched. Jason hadn't realized it yet, but half of Dave's body had sunk into his own, almost merging the two together. "Jason!" he cried in surprise, but Jason only took as another moment where Dave was calling his name.
There was a loud slurp as Jason pulled Dave tight to him, Jason still fucking away at Dave's back side. Dave tried to pull away but it seemed useless as he lost all feeling in his back, losing all control of his muscles as his body seemed to be sinking and molding together with Jason's. "Jason, stop it! Help me!" Jason's eyes finally opened and he felt his orgasm shoot deep into Dave's insides which were already sinking into his hips. As Dave's hips merged with Jason's, the tight, red Speedo fell from his body onto the floor.
As Dave reached back to push against Jason's chest, his desperate attempts to escape were futile as the skin on Jason's body seemed to absorb his fingertips. "Dave!" Jason had no idea what was going on as he felt an ongoing orgasm throughout his entire body, feeling his dick flop out and cream all over the floor as all that was left of Dave slowly sank into his chest. As Dave cried, "Help me!" his face sank into Jason's chest, the studded ear rings on his ear lobes falling to the floor. As soon as his body became solid again, Jason fell to his knees, his orgasm coming to an end, his body feeling like he was carrying an extra one hundred and twenty five pounds. Tears falling from his face, Jason snatched up Dave's Speedo, holding it in his hands, his best friend's pre stains still wet in the material. "Dave? DAVE!"
When Jason's mom found him, he was hiding in the back of his walk in closet, clenching Dave's Speedo while curled up in a pile of his own clothes. David's mother was frantic and never did find her son after the party. But over the next two weeks, Jason barely ate, always claiming he was full. And when he did sleep, he had flashbacks of memories, memories that weren't even his.
But on a very warm summer night, Jason tossed and turned in his bed, groaning as his body burned as if he had a fever. Wrapped up in his sheets, he suddenly sat up, grasping his stomach. Letting out a grunt and groan that belonged to no human, he gagged and a thick strand of saliva hit his bed. Drooling out over his jaw, he gave off a demonic growl as his back suddenly contorted, every muscle on his body bulging and aching before relaxing, giving him a athletic physique as steam rose of his body, his flesh and muscles actually hotter than the air around him. Sitting up on all fours, he looked between his legs to see a thicker, longer cock dangling there, having grown about a full inch. As his body secreted buckets of sweat, he looked up at his bangs, noticing they had a tint of blond here and there, much straighter than his familiar bushy hair. Collapsing on the bed, he grasped his head in sheer frustration, his mind racing as he thought, "I'm Dave...no I'm Jason! I live on East Pacific Street. No, I live on York Lane! I'm David! DAVID'S GONE!" When the conflict was finally over, Jason lay on his back, touching his new body, realizing he had a four pack. He had first experienced his...gift.
End.