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Chapter #5

Story 1: Wizard possessing a young adventurer

    by: Unknown
(The story was written with AI dungeon)

You are an old wizard. Your body is frail and weak, but it was kind of like this your whole life. This is why you would rather learn magic than go on adventures. Thus, it left you with bitterness and envy against the other young men who could be heroes while you stayed alone in your cold tower. One day, you discovered a scroll titled "Body possession".

As you read the ancient script, your eyes widen in disbelief as you comprehend the words. With trembling hands, you begin to chant the incantation, feeling the very fabric of reality warp and twist around you until you are consumed by a blinding white light.

Now a spirit, or some kind of ghostly ball, you realize that you standing outside your tower. Quickly realizing what you could do, you decide to fly to the nearest tavern where you find a group of young and handsome men. You get excited, wondering which one you should possesss.

As you take over the body of one of the young men, you feel your spirit meld with his and suddenly, you are him - or at least controlling him. You look down at his hands and feel their strength, noticing the bulging muscles in his arms, the way his fists clench and unclench.

You feel a wave of excitement and power coursing through you as you flex the man's newly acquired muscles and make your way back to your tower. As you reach your door, you begin to realize that you can use this new ability to experience things you could never have before. You could become a hero and explore the world in ways that were once impossible.

You step inside your tower, feeling a sense of wonder at your newfound power as you survey the dusty old shelves filled with tomes and scrolls of magical knowledge. You flex your host's fingers, feeling their strength as you pluck one of the books off the shelf, marveling at the clarity of the writing now that you had young eyes to see it with.

You walk into your tower, feeling the creaking wooden stairs bend slightly beneath the weight of your new, muscular body. You look around at the dusty shelves full of ancient tomes, the flickering candles, and the cobwebs stretching across every surface, feeling exhilarated at the thought of finally being able to leave this place and explore the world.

But before this, you decide to explore your body first. Stepping in front of a full length mirror, you admire your host. You marvel at the way the light plays off the toned muscles of your arms and chest, and the way the fabric of your shirt stretches tight across your broad shoulders. You flex your biceps and triceps, admiring the bulging veins that snake their way up your forearms. You run your fingers through your thick, dark hair and admire the chiseled features of your face. Your young heart beat faster and faster as you started to undress. Your fingers deftly unbuttoned your shirt, revealing the toned abs and chest underneath. Your breathing quickened as you ran a hand over the muscular contours of your torso, feeling the hard planes of your stomach and the ridges of your collarbone. You caught a glimpse of your reflection in the mirror and were awed by the sight of your powerful physique.

Feeling thrilled by this, you then put down your pants and underwear. You examine your lower body, taking in the sight of the powerful legs and defined musculature. You marvel at the way your thighs bulge with strength, and the way your calves ripple with each movement. You flex your toes, feeling the way your feet stretch and contract with each motion. But the most impressive feature of your lower body was your huge manhood. You can't help but stare in awe at the impressive length and girth of your new appendage. You run a hand over it, feeling the weight of it in your palm and admiring the way it throbs with anticipation. You can sense the power that comes with this body, and it thrills you to think of all the possibilities that lay ahead.

Running a hand over your hard abdominals, you grab your manhood with the other and start pleasuring yourself. As you stroke your impressive manhood, you feel a surge of pleasure and excitement. Your host's body responds with increased blood flow and heightened sensitivity, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. You moan in pleasure as you continue to pleasure yourself, feeling the strength and power of your host's body under your control.

However, something spices up the moment as you start to tremble. "G-Get out of my body!" escape through your borrowed lips as you realize that your host is fighting for control.

"Sorry young man, but this strong body of yours is mine as long as I want!" you shout as you fight back.

The struggle for control of the body is intense, each party fighting with all their might to gain dominance. You feel a surge of power as you fight back, your grip on your host's body tightening as you force them back under your control. The sensation of overpowering someone else's will is exhilarating, and you relish in the feeling of control.

As you finally subdue your host's will and regain full control over their body, you catch a glimpse of your reflection in the mirror once more. Your eyes gleam with a newfound sense of power and mastery over your physical form. You feel invincible, as if nothing could ever stand in your way.


Your body convulses with pleasure as you roar and release, a primal sound erupting from deep within your chest. Your hot breath fogs up the mirror as you feel your host's powerful muscles contract and relax in the throes of ecstasy. You stand there for a moment, panting and heaving, before wiping the sweat from your forehead and admiring the sight before you. The mirror is splattered with the evidence of your release, and you can't help but feel a sense of pride at the sight of your powerful physique covered in sweat. You take a deep breath and bask in the afterglow of your pleasure, feeling content and satisfied with your newfound control over this strong body.

Flashes suddenly take over your vision. They are some of your host's bribes of memories. They helped you guess that your host is an adventurer named Gareth and is considered to be humble and kindhearted. "Well, this is about to change, my dear Gareth," you said to to your reflection.

You can't wait to see what adventures lie ahead, and you know that with your newfound strength and control, nothing will be able to stand in your way. Smiling to yourself, you grab a fresh change of clothes and head out the door, ready to take on whatever challenges come your way. As you step out of the room, your senses are assaulted by the sights and smells of the bustling city around you. People rush past you, shouting and haggling in the crowded marketplace. You catch the scent of roasting meat and exotic spices wafting from nearby food stalls.

Suddenly, you spot one of Gareth's closest friends. He has a lean yet strong frame, blond hair, and you are instantly attracted to him as your manhood hardens.

You walk over to him, your host's body tense with anticipation as you approach. You introduce yourself with a charming smile and a warm handshake, feeling the way your host's heart races with excitement. His friend returns the gesture, his eyes flickering with interest as he takes in your impressive physique.

"Leave him out of this!" screams Gareth from the depths of his mind. "We're like brothers!" he screams again. "Well Gareth, soon you two will be more than that," you replied back to him in your shared mind.

As you chat with Gareth's friend, you use Gareth's memories to laugh and manipulate him, much to your host's dismay. After this, Gareth's friend, named Zeke, suggests that you two go drink some win inside his house. Smirking, you obviously accep and follow him. As you enter Zeke's home, your senses are once again assaulted by the smells and sounds of a new environment. The room is dimly lit, with candles flickering on the walls and the sweet scent of wine permeating the air. You take a seat at the table, feeling the smooth wood against your palms as you pour yourself a glass of wine.

Zeke sits across from you, watching with interest as you take a sip. The wine is rich and heady, and you savor the taste as it washes over your tongue. Zeke leans forward, his eyes locked on yours as he starts to ask you questions about yourself. You answer him smoothly, using Gareth's memories and experiences to charm Zeke and keep him entertained. You revel in the feeling of manipulating someone else's emotions, and the power that comes with it. As the night wears on, you continue to drink and talk with Zeke, feeling yourself growing more and more intoxicated with each passing moment.

Zeke, with his cute sleepy eyes, start to undress himself and say he will sleep in his room. Not wasting a moment, you follow him and wrap your strong arms against his bare chest. Zeke shudders with pleasure at your touch, his eyes closed as he leans back against you. You can feel his warm skin against yours, and you relish in the sensation of being so close to him. You kiss his neck softly, savoring the taste of his skin on your lips.

Gareth's voice echoes in your mind, begging you to stop and relinquish control of his body. You feel a twinge of guilt at his words, but it's quickly overshadowed by the thrill of the moment and the desire to continue indulging in your newfound power.

You ignore Gareth's pleas and continue to explore the pleasures of this physical form, savoring every moment with Zeke. His body responds eagerly to your touch, and you feel yourself losing yourself in the heat of the moment. You forget about Gareth's protests and let yourself be consumed by the sensations of pleasure.

As the night wears on and the two of you fall into a deep slumber, Gareth's voice continues to echo in your mind. You feel a twinge of guilt at what you've done, but you also can't deny the excitement and pleasure that came with it.

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