Who am I now?

As he crouched low in the thick, powdery snow, the biting cold nipped at his skin, but he was focused intently on the task ahead. Clutching his rifle tightly, he steadied his breath, feeling the weight of his mission pressing heavily on his shoulders. It was a moment that could seal his fate—one shot could bring an end to everything. Yet as he prepared to take aim, he couldn’t shake an unexpected twist of emotions swirling within him.

The Body he now inhabited was foreign to him; a delicate form that he hadn’t anticipated growing so fond of. He had entered this assignment with a singular goal in mind—to complete his mission and regain his original male Body. But now, as he glanced momentarily at his reflection in the icy sheen of the snow, he felt a tug at his heart. The realisation dawned on him that he was beginning to embrace the experience of being a woman, finding beauty in the softness and complexities he previously overlooked.

Caught between the resolve to execute his mission and an emerging affection for this unexpected side of himself, he struggled with the decision ahead. Would he continue to pursue his original identity or allow himself to explore the newfound sensations that came with this unfamiliar existence? As the wind howled around him, he understood this moment would define not just the completion of his task, but the very essence of who he was becoming.

It was not me!

Allan is an assassin.

What made him a good assassin was that he could wear somebody's Body as a second skin and control them.

Today, he had to take over the Body of a nurse so he could get close to his target, who was being held by the police at the local hospital after a failed attempt to kill him, not a very good assassin.

It wasn't hard to get the cop to leave his post and follow him into a storage room with the Allure of his Body and the idea that he had met a naughty nurse who was up for fun.

After dealing with the guard with the help of narcotics in a syringe, he let himself into the patient's room and disposed of him the same way.

He let go of the consciousness and Body of the woman and left her standing there holding the syringe to take the blame, whilst he disappeared back to his own Body and was ready for the next mission. 

Death at 20,000 feet

Michael thought he was safe now that he was on board the international flight.

He relaxed in his seat and hit the stewardess button.

When the beautiful blonde stewardess answered his call, he ordered a dry Martini.

He didn't know he had been followed to the airport.

He didn't know he had been followed on board the aircraft.

He did not know the beautiful stewardess who had taken his drinks order was a hitman and body Hopper

The hitman who was now possessing the stewardess's body was only too happy to mix him a dry martini with a little drop of cyanide.

 

She was more than she looked.

Mandy grew up in a loving home.

She had a loving father and mother.

They doubted her and gave her the best of everything.

She became a bit of a spell brat through her teenage years.

But she developed into a beautiful young lady with a good head on her shoulders.

She all of a sudden became interested in flying.

Her parents had no idea where this interest came from.

As a young girl and a lady, she had always wanted to be a veterinarian.

They were supportive and helped her get her first flight student job.

They had no idea she was being influenced by the hidden consciousness inside her body that shared it.

It was the consciousness of a former KGB super spy Alexander Volchenkov.

Her flights always had layovers in places where somebody needed to be eliminated.

When the time was right he would take control of her body.

She remembered nothing when he was in control of her body.

She remembered none of the assassinations she performed.

She remembered none of the mindless sex and partying.

She just remembered that she had a quiet night in the hotel.

Out of the game but still having fun requested by Anonymous

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When Jason turned 18 quite by accident he discovered he could slide his consciousness into somebody else's body and take over them when he accidentally took over his sister's best friend's body.

At first, he used his ability for pleasure.

He took over any teenage girl's body he wanted and would have fun with it.

 but as he got older he started thinking of making money with it.

He became a professional assassin.

He was the best in the business as nobody knew what he looked like.

He made thousands of pounds easily.

He always managed to get in and out of people's bodies without getting any of them in trouble.

He never left a trace behind.

But now in his late 60s, he had retired and settled down.

But that's not to say he didn't occasionally use his abilities for fun.

Like taking over a rich middle-aged woman's body just to feel that buzz and excitement of being a woman.

Even at this age, they're still full of sexual hormones

I wonder if I can convince the cute-looking cabana boy to fuck me?

I don't know how much more I can take of this and requested by anonymous

It was just supposed to be a Quicken out operation.

He would use the body of being technology and take over the guy's wife.

He would pop him off  and make it look like an accident.

He did not expect to be trapped in this woman's body after the mission.

He could not believe how strange it was to be a single mother.

He hated taking care of the child cooking its meal from washing his clothes.

He could not believe how strange it was being amateur woman.

Her body was sexually alive and he fought it every single day.

Whilst he waited for the team who had put him in his body to fix the machine and get him out.

But with every passing day he was becoming more and more a woman than the man he used to be.

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I will not do it!

Government security guard Manuel  who was test regarding the el presidente found himself in this part of 5 days.

He was told it was a good girl and did what he was told he would get his body back when they had complete there mission.

He did not like the way the men who were garden in the looking at him.

He did not like the way they expected him to do all the cooking and cleaning for them as he was a woman.

He did not enjoy the pats on his ass as he passed them.

1-day things really took a turn for the worst one of the guards ripped his blouse off and made him kneel in front of him.

Manuel  looked up at the man he was kneeling in front of  and said in an angry female voice there's no way I'm sucking that dirty thing.

The man just looked down at him and said your body and the el presidente are dead  as far as  knows you were the assassin.

So you are now Consuela a 35-year old woman with no education no money and nowhere to live and if you try and tell anybody who you are they will lock you away.

Get used to sucking cock as that's all you're going to be good for from now on as he took hold of his head  pinched his nose to make him open and for his cock that way down his throat making him gag on it.

Pledgier before business :requested by Anonymous

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Sasha is a hitman with a special ability that made him highly desirable.

He had the ability to send his consciousness out of his body and into somebody else.

His latest contract ordered him to take over the wife of a arm dealer.

His mission was to get as much information on the business and the finances before killing the arms dealer.

He found her body to be extremely enjoyable and decided to string out the mission a little bit longer than necessary.

There was just something about being a busty sexy woman and wife of a criminal that made him wet.

He decided to have as much fun in her body before completing his mission killing him and escaping leaving her to take the rap.

I'm telling you I did not do it !

Assassin James was hired to take out the leader of a rifle organisation.

The man was guarded 24/7 and nobody got to see him without being searched.

The only person who got close enough to kill him was his mistress.

So he decided to take over her body and use it as a weapon.

He watched her walk into the lobby of the apartment building and enter the elevator.

He used the portable mind transmitter and focused it on her.

He was now in her body alone in the elevator.

He caught his reflection in the mirror.

He said to himself and what he helped was a sassy tone Damn, girl you look good!

He had to admit to himself if he was still a man this was the sort of woman he would have been frightened to ask out.

The elevator buzzed when it reached The Penthouse level.

He stepped out carefully on her high heels.

He walked to room 715 and gently tapped on the door.

The door was opened by an elderly man who was wearing nothing but a bath robe and a smile.

He stepped in shutting the door behind him.

He was going to let this old man have one last night sexual pleasure with his mistress before she kills him.

 

The shooter.

Sam was not overly pleased with the body that they had provided for the job.

He did not think it would handle the recoil of the weapon very well.

He thought it was a little bit too much of a head turner.

But it had all the right paperwork and credentials to get into the area.

He unzipped the jumpsuit the body he was in was wearing to give himself a little bit more breathing room.

He put the gun to his shoulder.

He adjusted his hold and stands for the extra weight up top he now had.

He stood at the open window.

He held his breath and slowed his heartbeat as he took careful aim.

Two shots later his target was dead and he was running out of the building.

With every step he took he wished the body he was in war a bra has the breast bounce painfully on his chest.

The new me.

Ex hitman Samuels saw becoming a woman as an opportunity to start a new life. 

He saw it as an opportunity to do something good for once instead of something evil. 

He hung up his guns and settle down in a small town. He fell in love with a man and married him. 

Two years after their wedding he found out he was pregnant with his first child. 

He never expected he would have to pick up his guns and defend himself when the gangs found out where he was and who he was now.

I don't know why I love it: requested by Anonymous

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It was supposed to be a quick in and out job.

He was just supposed to use his abilities to take over the wife's body and use it to kill her husband.

But once he was inside her body he discovered it was like no female body had taken over before.

It was bursting at the seams with sexual energy.

The littlest which made him wet.

So after 3 nights of sexual list with her husband who knew how to get her body going.

He completing his mission he decided he would stay in her body for a little bit longer.

After the funeral he sent her child off to live with her parents using the excuse you needed space to grieve.

The minute the kid was out of the house he was free to do whatever he wanted to her body.

Retirement: requested by Anonymous

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78 year old Carlos a body hopping hitman was hired to take out a rather wealthy and influential business man who was causing trouble for a rival.

He used his abilities to take over the young and rather attractive wife of the business man.

His plan was to kill him and leave her to take the rap.

But just after a couple of hours in her young and rather voluptuous body he had changed his mind.

He decided her body was the perfect place to retire to.

He had to come up with a way of getting rid of him that would not put suspicion on her.

He decided to make it look natural and use a poison that would make it look like a heart attack.

So the next day he was sat at the table reading the paper waiting for her husband to come downstairs & have one of the strawberries he had already poisoned.

Morning sweetie anything interesting in the paper?

No sweetie just the usual gossip.

I thought we will have strawberries for breakfast.

You naughty girl you know how horny strawberries make me.

Don't think I don't know what you want for breakfast as he unzipped his pants.

Carlos could not take his eyes off how big the man's cock was.

The female body he was in reacted in a very natural way.

He found himself extremely turned on by it.

He took a strawberry that was not poison from his own plate and sucked on it.

This only serves to make both of them more horny.

He took a poison strawberry and placed it in the man's mouth.

He sat on the edge of the table and exposed himself to him.

he could see the man getting really hard.

He did not know how long the poison would take to work.

He was hoping it was not too quick.

He lay down on the table knickers on the back of one of the chairs and spread his legs.

As the man was licking him out he heard a sudden moan and a cry of pain.

He looked up and saw the man clutching at his chest before falling to the ground.

He finished himself off before calling for help.

After explaining what they were doing to the authority the death was ruled natural.

He inherited everything and is now a happy wealthy middle aged woman with plenty of  sexual partners.

This is all the proof you need!

Chaoxiang hitman of the triad had awoke two days ago in a rundown motel naked, alone & not his usual self.

There was a note left for him telling him that this was for killing Chu Hua.

He slipped on the only item of clothing he could find a black leather jumpsuit that  hugged  his new body in all the right places.

He made his way to where he knew his gang would be hanging out.

He hopped his gang would  accept his tattoo as proof of who he really was.

三合会的朝香杀手两天前在一家破旧的汽车旅馆中醒来，赤身裸体，独自一人而不是他平时的样子。

留了一张纸条给他，说这是为了杀楚华。

他穿上了唯一一件他能找到的黑色皮革连身裤，它在所有合适的地方都紧紧地拥抱着他的新身体。

他走到了他知道他的团伙会出去玩的地方。

他希望他的帮派会接受他的纹身作为他真实身份的证明。

 

She will have to do.

Alan new there was a hit out on him.

He was almost caught unawares.

He did not expect the prostitutie order to be a hitwoman.

Luckily he was able to overpower her and knock her out.

He put a couple of drops of poison into his own beer & drain the can.

Before the poison took full effect he used a little bit of black magic he had bought for just such an occasion.

He swapped bodies with her.

He had no time to waste when he came to in her body.

He called down to reception and told them to send up the cleanup and removal team.

 

He struggled into her skimpy tight outfit that left nothing to the imagination and headed for the door.

He caught his reflection in the mirror as he was leaving and said to himself I looked like a hooker.