The Josser: Part 1

Whoever was inhabiting Chuck's body, stayed in it for a few days. He seemed to perfectly imitate Chuck and his wife, Laura, loved him endlessly for it.

"Babe, I don't know what's gotten into you, but you are incredible in bed recently." She said, giving him a peck on the cheek as she got dressed for work after yet another morning quickie.

"I don't know, just learned a few new tricks is all I guess." The man said with a mischievous grin.

Laura smiled back and finished getting ready before saying goodbye and heading out the door. Chuck's body walked over to his dresser and got out the device he was using to switch bodies, holding it greedily in his hands. His dick sprung to attention as he thought about what he was going to do next. Everything was ready for him to spring his trap and steal Chuck's daughter's body.

He waited like a predator waiting for his prey. All day long he was anxious to get into the young girl's body, and not just because he wanted to see her naked. But because the next part of his plan needed to go into motion soon. He did not want to be caught.

Emma arrived home right on time after school, dropping her bag off in the living room and heading towards her own. However, the person in Chuck's body was waiting for her around the corner. He started moving as soon as she was near and then *BAM*

They crashed into each other and he quickly pressed the swap button, switching their bodies. He could hardly contain his excitement as he landed on his padded ass. But he had to keep up the ruse, pretend like it was an accident.

Luckily, Emma now in Chuck's body was disoriented and he had enough time to grab the swap remote.

"Ugh, Emma?" He asked, already aware of his lovely new voice.

"Daddy?" She responded, sitting up "what's wrong with my-?"

They both went wide eyed.

"You're me!" She pointed.

"And you're me?!"

"Daddy?! What's going on?!"

"I-I don't know!"

"I'm so old!" She said, patting down Chuck's body.

"It's ok, we'll figure out how to switch back, I don't want this anymore than you do." He said, looking down at his chest and pretend wincing in disgust. He realized that she didn't even have a bra on. 

"What do we do?!" She panicked.

"It's ok sweetie calm down, let's not tell your mom, let's try and pretend to be each other until we can figure out how to switch back."

She nodded. "Yes, that seems like the best course of action, but I don't want to be in here, this is so gross!"

"I'm with you kiddo..."

Later at night, the man now inside Emma's body, listened with glee to "his parents" in the their bedroom having sex. He had purposely gotten Laura so sexually riled up so he could have some time alone to finally explore a female body.

He looked down at his impressive chest, a much needed improvement over the last body he tried to steal. Pulling off Emma's striped top, he gazed in wonder at Emma's bare breasts, bringing his dainty hands up and squeezing them in delight.

His hand crept downward as he fondled his impressive chest, teenage female hormones raging through him. His finger reached his new opening and he slowly dipped a finger in. Enjoying the sensual feeling of it easily sliding into his wet folds. He breathing turned into breathy sexual gasps of pleasure, struggling to keep himself quiet as he rubbed his clit. His speed increased as the pressure built up inside him, then he felt it, what he had been dying to feel. The satisfaction of a female orgasm.

He continued for a few hours, using Emma's slew of toys he found to pleasure himself in different ways. Even finding out that flicking his nipples can give him an orgasm as well. After awhile, and countless orgasms, he lay back on Emma's bed. Naked and sweaty from masturbating.

"Female bodies are amazing." He mused, bringing his feminine hands up to squeeze his breasts once again.

His plan however had to keep moving. He knew Chuck and the other girl would come after him soon. Using Emma's pretty face, he unlocked her phone and sifted through her messages. Finding a text thread marked "Eva (Bestie!!!!)". He went onto Emma's Instagram, easily finding pictures of Eva. The man smiled, he had found his next body, and it was definitely sexier than the one he was currently in. He sent her a text, asking her to meet him for coffee that next morning. Then he placed the phone down on the bed on it's side and laid down on his side as well so he was facing the screen. He grabbed Emma's breast and started fingering himself again, thinking of all the things he was going to do to Eva's body once he had it.

He had told the real Emma that Eva texted him to meet up for coffee and she gave him a few pointer on how to act like her.

"Perfect." He thought as he buckled Emma's pants.

That's one thing he was already going to miss about this body, it had a killer ass. Hopefully Eva will appreciate it.

The drive to the coffee place was killing him. He wanted to and needed to switch to a new body and fast. As he parked in Emma's car, he took one last look down at his chest and squeezed hard. Licking his lips as he did so.

Then he walked out over to meet Eva, giving her a hug, enjoying the feeling of their breasts pressing together, and slipping off his brown jacket to sit down. He had dressed Emma in a brown shirt and stark blue jeans. Really highlighting her assets.

But now the hard part, the part where he figures out how to make him and Eva's switch look like an accident...