How I Became a Hopper

By M Wills

I was just an ordinary college student before someone helped me discover my unique abilities. He was a body hopper, a being who could jump into another person's body at will. When I met him he was in the body of a sexy young coed and he activated my powers with a night of mind-blowing excitement.

When my powers manifested I vowed to behave better than he did and not use my abilities so much. But then I lost control and possessed my cute friend, Emily. Once in her body I discovered the true thrill of being someone else, of moving through the world and seeing it the way she did.

I also discovered the thrill of exploring her body from within and enjoying every physical sensation.

Surely a little more time in her body won't hurt.

This 10,000+ word story contains male to female possession and erotic solo and hetero scenes.

• Language: English
• Publisher: M Wills
• Release date: Nov 15, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005505493

M Wills

There's something alluring about body swaps, sexual and freeing at the same time. I love to explore all sides of the phenomenon: the kinky, the dirty, the loving, the degrading, the amazing. I hope you enjoy them as much as I do.

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How I Became I Hopper

MtF Body Possession

by M. Wills

© 2021 M. Wills

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This is a work of fiction. All characters and events reside solely in the author's imagination, and any resemblance to actual people, alive or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters are eighteen years of age or older.

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This title is for adults only. It contains explicit sex acts, adult themes, and material that some might find offensive.

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I was in the quiet room of the library studying during the short down time between two of my classes. It was my normal routine for the semester, as it wasn’t worth it going all the way back to my dorm when I had to be back on the north campus in just forty-five minutes. I’d managed to find a cubicle that was right up against the glass soundproof partition separating the quiet room from the rest of the library. Through the window I had a view of the long desks that made up the end of the reference section. I liked this spot both because it got plenty of natural light from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows behind me, and it let me look out onto the reference section desks.

I wasn’t the only library regular. Every Tuesday and Thursday at about this time a hot brunette would be somewhere behind one of those desks out in the reference section. She usually had her headphones on and a pile of books scattered about her. Occasionally she was joined by a geeky guy. Maybe a classmate, maybe a boyfriend. I admired her from afar, enjoying her profile, the slight slope of her nose, the smiling lips, the soft curve of her cheek. I was always trying to work up the nerve to go over and talk to her and always failing.

That was how I worked with every girl: Too timid to start flirting out of the blue but set me up with a reason to be next to a girl—a class assignment, teammates on the college rec league—and I could be funny and charming. It wasn’t like I’d never had a girlfriend, just not often.

I set up my laptop and logged on to the network to start work on the chemistry problems I’d been procrastinating on. Opening my outline doc, I skimmed through it to see what I needed to do next. The answer was: just about everything.

I managed about twenty minutes of steady work before having to take a break. I sat back in the chair and sighed. I was so not into this. Chemistry was a requirement for my engineering course but it just confused the hell out of me. Give me good old calc and trig any day.

Crossing my arms I