Tim's used to getting his way with any man he wants, but one night at a bar he sticks his hands down the wrong pair of pants. Tim pins Mikey against a wall, forcing himself on the little man. But then Mikey's boyfriend Aaron intervenes, seizing control of Tim's body. Tim is dumbfounded: how is it possible that this stranger can control his motions, his mind, even his voice? Aaron decides to punish Tim by humiliating him in front of everyone at the bar, and no matter how Tim struggles he can't resist Aaron's verbal commands. But that's just the beginning: before long, Tim and Mikey both find their bodies changed, their roles reversed, and their bodies exposed.
This is an erotic gay short story of about 9,200 words, featuring naked humiliation, public orgies, physical transformations and swapping of bodies, hypnosis-like mental control, forced obedience, sexual domination and submission, explicit oral and anal sex, bukkake, and a little bit of pup play that includes barking, obedience, and being forced down on all fours. Enjoy!
An Excerpt from the Story:
"Now what will I do with you?" Aaron smiled at Tim.
"Please nothing," Tim begged.
"Tell you what," said Aaron, ignoring him. "I'll let you put some clothes back on. But not your own. Swap with Mikey."
Mikey grinned broadly at that. "Yes!" he exclaimed. "A swap! Thank you!" Mikey yanked off his shirt, shoved his shoes off, and stepped out of his pants and underwear, standing there naked on the patio alongside Tim. Mikey's skin was so pale, and his body almost completely hairless. He was thin, willowy, and short. He held his tight little pair of underwear in his hand.
"Pick yours up," Aaron told Tim. I'm a haze, Tim looked around and spotted his underwear -- plaid boxers -- in a corner. He ambled over and bent down to pick them up, and some unknown stranger poked him in the buttcrack with the end of a beer bottle. Tim flinched and let out a humiliating shriek, but he had what he came for: his underwear. He held it bunched up in his hand as he walked back to where naked Mikey was waiting.
"Good," said Aaron. "Trade with Mikey."
Confused, Tim, handed his boxers over and took Mikey's tiny little green briefs.
"It won't fit, sir," Tim said.
"Put them on," said Aaron.
Doubtfully, Tim slipped his meaty legs through the holes of Mikey's tiny underwear and pulled them up his legs. The leg holes were tight, squeezing painfully around his thighs and he tried to yank them up. The briefs barely covered his butt, and he had to strain to get them around his wide hips. His ass cheeks peeked out at the top and bottom, the hairy muscles partially exposed. And there was no hope of containing his dick and balls -- they were way too large for the briefs, and the underwear jutted out ridiculously in front of him, his junk barely covered and still plainly to everyone who was staring.
"They don't fit," Tim whined, still freaked out by how different his voice sounded. "I'm too big for them."
"You're right," said Aaron. "Look at Mikey."
Tim turned to face Mikey, who was still naked. The pale little twink was grinning up at him, and suddenly Tim felt a tingle race through his body.
"What was --" he began, then felt a jolt in his legs as they suddenly squished down in size. Tim found himself abruptly six inches shorter, and much closer to Mikey's height. His legs now looked stumpy and wide, compressed. "Oh no!" Tim gasped. "What are you doing to me?" Aaron said nothing, but Mikey pointed and started to laugh.