Monday, November 20, 2023

Bodyhopper Saga 5

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

I woke up again with liquor on my breath and tits on my chest.

My name's Ken, and I've been a bodyhopper for the better part of the last two decades. It still hasn't gotten old. Experiencing the world from the eyes of another opens up endless possibilites. For me, that mainly meant experiencing sex with and as smoking hot women. Still though, I liked to spice things up every once in awhile. Right now this meant training a newbie hopper named Marcus who I'd just bumped into while borrowing some snatch at his old company.

No matter whose eyes he was behind, he always gave me looks like I was a bit mean and heartless. Well, I used to be homeless before I got my powers, so I've been treated like shit my whole life. Plus, when you look into the memories of enough rich bitches you realize nobody cares about anything but themselves. Call me old and jaded, but I have no issue using bodies for my own sexual adventures. God knows you would if you could.

I was currently in the body of Jackie, a big titted secretary who I tend to hop on a regular basis. I was always a tits man, plus her orgasms are some of the best I've had. She had kind of become a bit of a home base body for me and I had recently been wearing her enough for her fiance to become a bit suspicious of of all the lost time. Whatever. Anyway, her cunt was rubbed raw so it was time to swap it out for a new one.

Taking her back to her work (hey, I'm not all bad), I hopped out, leaving her body by her desk. Those tits. They were absolutely immaculate, and I couldn't resist unbuttoning her top and having a few squeezes before she came to.

As I walked out, planning my next hop, I saw the door open. Not this bitch again.

"Excuse me sir, what are you doing in here? Jackie? Are you ok?"

It was that fat slut who had interrupted me when I was jilling off in Diana yesterday. Well, I guess that was Marcus as her, but same body. There was only one way to shut her up. To be her. I leaned over, and instantly I slid inside her body, taking complete control in a matter of seconds.

"Ok, testing, testing. This is fat bitch." I said in her voice. "Looks like her name's Maisy." I concentrated on the memory of me grabbing Jackie's tits... aaaand... yep. Got it. I wiped her memory of this, an old hopper trick I'd learned awhile back. "Can't have you getting suspicious if I get back in Jackie!"

As I spoke, I absentmindedly rubbed up and down on my new tits. "Jeez, these could be fun to play with for awhile. Maybe this body isn't all bad."

The first thing I did was take off her top and gargantuan bra to take inventory of these new breasts.

Like I said, I was always a tits man, so this was a fun change of pace from my usual fare of skinny chicks with big tits. Being a fat girl meant you unlocked tits of massive proportions, but you did have to put up with the rest.

I decided to try one of my favorite fat bitch tricks... sucking on my own nipples. You need to mount a bitch with huge tits for it to work, and even Jackie can't do it perfectly. But Maisy was able to get her entire tit stuffed in her mouth. For those that have never worn female nipples, it feels like getting a blowjob. It's literally that good. Maisy's tits weren't the most sensitive, but damn it was still amazing.

Just as I had switched boobs I heard Jackie coming to. "Where... where am I?" She asked herself. "Maisy, is that you? Why are your breasts out?"

"Shut up sugar tits." I added, reaching down to give my pussy a rub. I didn't think I would be hopping Maisy again, so I didn't really care if she got fired. "You're just jealous I've got a bigger rack than you."

"Put your clothes back on at once!" She shouted. "You forget I'm the secretary to the CEO!"

I just squeezed my tits while smiling ear to ear.

"Whatever. Shut your whore mouth." I made Maisy say, popping her tits back in her bra and heading out to see what mischief I could get in before I got this fat slut fired.

I decided to pop down at her desk to plan my next move. After sending some nudes to some coworkers, I realized my back was hurting from lugging these massive tits around. "H-cup, oh my God" I added as I pulled from her memories. I threw my tits up on the table, allowing them to rest and giving my back the relief it needed.

"Wait.. there's no way." I added as I turned Maisy's face into an evil smirk. I lowered my head down, and yep, her tits were big enough to use as pillows.

I smiled to myself as I rested comfortably on my own tits and dozed off.

Before long though, I was woken up by office security. "Miss Milton, I'm going to have to escort you off the premises." He said. Fine by me. I packed a few of her things in a backpack before walking down and hopping in her car.

After driving to hers, I decided to finally have a proper go at her pussy. I rubbed my hand up and down the folds of my cunt, my pudgy belly getting in the way slightly and pushing on my forearm. Her clit wasn't the most responsive, and I felt myself getting out of breath easily. But before long, I felt waves of ecstasy begin to build - a female orgasm. Even when they're bad, they're still damn good. Afterwards, I laid back to bask in her afterglow and fondle those tits again.

Afterwards, I just slid into her bed, pulling out her phone to go thru her social media to find my next victim. This body was fun as a change of pace, but personally I was more into the supermodel types. But that's the beauty of being a bodyhopper, trying out all body types. Old, young, thick, skinny, hot, ugly. I had tried them all, and knew my ideal host.

"Ooh, who's this? I asked myself. It looked like a hot young intern, who worked at the same company as Maisy and Jackie. Might have to give her a try.

All of a sudden, I got a call. "Marcus? That you boy?" I asked after seeing his name on the caller ID.

"Ken? Thought I might find you at this number." Marcus said in his own voice. "Is it true you got Maisy fired? What the fuck man? I woke up to a call on Diana's phone saying one of the employees had sent videos of herself masturbating over the company email!"

"Do you care about this fat slut?" I said back, half laughing.

"I mean, she was always nice to me when she worked there. She was always so quiet! Why not someone who's an actual asshole and might have deserved it?"

I was getting tired of Marcus's waffling. I was a bodyhopper, and I would do what I want. I decided to use some of Maisy's assets to help speed the process along. Sending a facetime, I saw Marcus pick up in his own body as I used my new massive tits to shut him up.

"Marcus... why don't you come over here so I can show you a good time." I added, shifting my voice to hers.

"I don't know, would she want this?"

"Trust me, she really wants this. Her pussy is drenched" I added an extra squeeze to accentuate my point.

"I'm on my way." He said before hanging up.

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