Bradley (body swap)
by zulator
It was just another day in paradise as they say and Bradley was back at work, keeping Harold’s Gym in repair. Bradley was a retired mechanical engineer who had reached the retirement age at his former job, but was nowhere near his retirement time physically or mentally. Bradley was 72, energetic, and loved to work. He especially loved his job at the Gym because he loved tinkering with machines and was very qualified to maintain all the work out machines.
At 72 however, Bradley’s pace was much slower than the men who frequented the Gym, and for good reason- he wasn’t a young man any more. I suppose if Bradley had to work somewhere, the Gym was the perfect place because he was always surrounded with youth and if he couldn’t possess youth himself, he had it nearby as a comfort.
Now having said all that, Bradley’s life would go on its merry way until he could no longer work and there would really be no story to tell. However, Bradley J. Henderson, a dedicated and competent man with a master’s degree in Mechanical Engineering, would find himself thrust into accepting a radical life change.
It was a day like any other day at the Gym and Bradley came into work with his routine of tweaking, lubricating and calibrating the exercise equipment like he always did. He would arrive at the Gym at 6AM wearing his neatly ironed slacks and neat dress shirt carrying his lunchbox. He would enter through the rear entrance and after stowing his lunch in the refrigerator in the maintenance office, he would take his maintenance cart carrying his tools and lubricants and head into the main exercise room and begin his day.
The Gym was unusually empty for that time of day and as he went about his business, he couldn’t help but hear loud voices emanating from the locker room nearby. There was definitely a quarrel heating up and Bradley could distinctly make out the owners voice as one of the two, but the other voice he was not sure of.
Not wanting to interfere with company business, Bradley tried to ignore the commotion and concentrate on his work. However the voices got louder and louder and now Bradley was worrying that the owner might be in some sort of trouble, so he left the machine he was working on and made his way to the adjoining locker room.
Sneaking up quietly to find out what was happening, Bradley could now hear distinctly the exchange of words and peeking around a locker, he could also see as well.
Sure enough the owner, Tom Delaney and one of the staff members were in a heated discussion over something that Bradley could not understand. A careful look and Bradley recognized the companies star trainer, Ryan Bailey. The young good looking kid was in his mid 20’s and was very toned and quite masculine and like so many of the trainers the company hired, the young kid was very well defined with a smooth chest and ribbed stomach.
The Ryan was trying get his clothes on to leave, but Mr. Delaney was holding on to his clothes and shouting at him with words that made no sense at all.
“Your times up Ryan, you can’t stop the process, so please cooperate!” Mr. Delaney kept saying.
Ryan was shaking his head in denial saying, “This is not fair, I want more time- I need more time- you need to give me another chance!”
Bradley had no idea what the two were talking about, but Ryan was beginning to have an edge over the owner and was able to grab only his jeans, dark button down shirt. Mr. Delaney still had the kids underwear, jock strap, mesh shorts, tube socks, Nikes and tank top.
Getting his jeans pulled up and buttoned and throwing on his shirt, Ryan shoved Mr. Delaney aside and raced out through the back door and into a nearby park, running for his life. Mr. Delaney followed him to the door shouting, “There is no where to run Ryan – your time will expire in just a few hours and you’ll have to accept your new reality!” “I made you what you are Ryan and I can take it away!”
Mr. Delaney’s face was red with anger and disappointment as Ryan took off for who knows where, and as he came back into the locker room he saw Bradley there standing confused.
Mr. Delaney gathered all of Ryan’s clothing and personal items and stuffed them into Ryan’s gym bag, and then approached Bradley saying, “You heard nothing of this conversation Bradley!” “Take this gym bag and store it in a safe place!” “That kid Ryan will be desperate to get it back!”
“But Sir, where should it be hidden?” Bradley said still confused.
“Bradley, take it home with you and hide it!” “You’re excused for today if you can simply get these things out of here now!” Mr. Delaney said with a very stern and serious face.
Bradley’s heart was racing as he did what he was told and rushed out to his car and sped away to return home. Shaking and confused, Bradley quickly made his way home slowing down near his complex dumpster as he briefly thought about throwing the bag into it, but instead, he drove into his garage where he took the gym bag and sped into his apartment.
Inside, Bradley was out of breath and sat at his kitchen table with the gym bay still tightly in his grasp, staying there for as long as it took for his breathing to get back to normal.
What is this all about he thought? Did this Ryan piss off a customer? If that were the case, was it then company policy to confiscate his clothing?
The whole ordeal made little sense, but Bradley did what he was told and took the gym bag and put it on the top shelf of his bedroom closet where he thought it would be safe.
Bradley got nervous then – maybe his closet wasn’t secure enough?
He paced back and forth for the longest time, and then sat on the edge of his bed. This whole episode had tired the 72-year-old man out sufficiently so he lay back on his bed and fell asleep.
A couple of hours had passed and Bradley awoke drenched in sweat and when he opened his eyes and sat back up, he could see his closet door was wide open.
Before he could move to investigate, he felt something next to him and he looked over he discovered that the gym bag was resting right next to him on the bed.
Bradley jumped out of bed, scared stiff. Who could have moved the gym bag? Did Ryan find his way into his house?
Not only had the gym bag been laying next to him, the bag was unzipped as well and Bradley could begin to smell a heavy locker room scent mixed with the masculine fragrance of a young jocks musk.
Bradley was now compelled to reach into the bag and examine its contents. In seconds Bradley had removed the contents of the bag and they lay on the bed before him. Inside was Ryan’s jock strap, his mesh gym shorts, tank top, white tube socks, a pair of Nikes, his toiletries, his wallet and car keys.
The scents of Ryan’s young body were flooding through Bradley’s nose and as hard as he tried to fight off the urge, Bradley was being mentally and physically seduced by Ryan’s potent scent.
Being a straight man all of his life, Bradley had no concept of homosexual feelings and urges. This response to another man’s workout gear was totally out of character for Bradley. Bradley worked around this stuff everyday at the gym, so why was this young mans workout gear causing him to be aroused?
Bradley was convinced that he had to get dressed in Ryan’s workout gear with the hopes that his body would somehow absorb all the wonderful aromas that were so incredibly seductive, potent and so typical of a fit jock in his 20’s. Bradley was beginning to experience some stimulation in his groin, as Ryan’s scent became increasingly intoxicating. Bradley’s feelings for Ryan had taken a new direction- one that gave Bradley the idea that he could actually acquire Ryan’s body and youth. Bradley had instantly developed a Ryan lust and desire for this very hot young man he knew nothing about. Whatever it was that Ryan did to anger Mr. Delaney was no match for the excitement he wanted to feel wearing the former trainers gear. Bradley had never done anything so kinky as to wear another guy’s clothes or even thought of such things, especially worn clothes that contained another man’s sweat and other bodily excretions.
With out thinking, Bradley’s pants became undone and fell to his ankles, then his shirt came off to expose his hairy, soft and mature chest – then his shoes, socks and finally his classic jockey briefs dropped as well. Never in his life had this very private man ever dropped his pants, or his classic jockey briefs lusting for another man.
But there he was standing nude and shaking like a nervous little kid. Bradley’s genitals were tingling, but an erection for him was no longer an easy event. Bradley couldn’t remember the last time his penis had gotten hard, but he sensed that once he had Ryan’s gear on- that would change.
Through one leg, then the other, Bradley slid Ryan’s jock strap into place over his soft stubby cock and huge hanging ball sacs. Bradley’s ass cheeks puckered a bit and tightened as the elastic waistband of the jock strap settled around his mature waistline and against his ass cheeks. Then his cock began to feel firm and begin to lengthen in the damp pouch that contained a mixture of Ryan’s sweat and urine to produce an elixir unlike any other. Then his ball sacs tingled with activity, as they seemed to reshape and shrink to a more normal size and take on the shape of Ryan’s and then he felt a surge as they began to produce a new brand of cream in great quantities.
There were other changes going on affecting his genitals as well. Bradley’s prostrate shrunk back to normal size as they rejuvenated to prepare his body for the potential of sexual activity. Blood flow and the lower abdominal muscle tone needed to engorge his dysfunctional penis were returning to the levels found in a man in his 20’s and soft aged tissue began to transform into well worked muscle groups.
Next Bradley put on Ryan’s damp mesh gym shorts and white tube socks, then Ryan’s tank top came over his head and settled around his short but larger middle torso.
At first all of Ryan’s clothes were uncomfortably tight and seemed awkward on his shorter stout body. Bradley was only 5’6” tall and weighted 150 pounds, while Ryan was 6’2” tall and was 185 pounds of pure muscle. Bradley began to sweat again, this time it was opening his pores to fully absorb all of Ryan’s young fluids and aromas. So much was happening inside of his body that he began get the shakes. As he shivered, his DNA was being altered to change his genetic code and rid his body of its less than desired family traits. Hormones that would transform his body’s age and physique were also in play. The transition he was making was causing Bradley to stretch and flex as his skin tightened and muscle was forming and replacing his normally soft exterior. Years began to fade from his body as Ryan’s youth took control, forcing his 72-year-old body to take on Ryan’s young features and physical attributes as it made its journey back into his twenties.
Ryan’s work out gear was reshaping Bradley’s body to conform to Ryan’s muscular physique. Bradley’s gray hair turned dark brown as his face and neck became smooth and youthful. Gone were the wrinkles and age spots and sagging skin. Bradley’s BI-focal glasses fell to the ground as his face reshaped and his new eyes gave him 20/20 vision.
Bradley’s chest, stomach, shoulders and arms got hard, defined and tight, becoming a replicating Ryan’s awesome body. Ryan’s clothes were now conforming against Bradley’s body like they were meant to, detailing the defined body underneath and his height and weight changed as well.
Bradley’s legs became strong and toned and all signs of white alabaster skin had been erased as tight tan skin took over. The surge of Ryan’s young hormones flowed uncontrollably through Bradley and his cock got rock hard and he began to secrete pre-cum into the jock strap pouch. Soon Bradley was tenting the gym shorts and he was experiencing a sexual build up that he had not experienced for many years. His body was responding like any normally aroused young man in his 20’s. Sex would now be an extremely important factor for Bradley’s new life and body.
Bradley’s need to ejaculate was becoming increasingly eminent and it was sure to be a very explosive event.
“What has happened to me?” Bradley shouted as his body throbbed with its new youthful physique and purpose. “How is it that I am becoming this young muscular kid named Ryan?” “I was perfectly fine in my old body, but OH GOD I don’t think I would ever go back now!” Every muscle in his body was sensitive and each one became an erogenous zone.
Bradley’s new penis was on fire as his mushroom head was turning purple and his pee hole was flaring open. Bradley’s body was so incredibly athletic, and as strong as a bull and full of testosterone.
Grabbing the outline of his penis tenting the mesh material of his shorts seemed to clinch the start of a new life and era for this punctual, dedicated and professional man. It also became the catalyst to Bradley’s very first ejaculation of Ryan’s young seed.
What a powerful release Bradley experienced as every muscle in his body tensed and became an intricate part of his climax. The thick bounty of pure white sperm could not be contained in the pouch of his jock strap or the mesh material of his shorts. The gush of cream was so large, that it flowed down the front of his shorts and dripped onto floor. And as the pure essence of Ryan flowed freely, Bradley was moaning and grunting and experiencing pleasure beyond his wildest dreams.
Coming down from this monstrous sexual high while being totally infatuated with his newly transformed body, one would wonder how much of the Bradley’s original moral values would be retained in such a self-serving and self-centered body? Would the new Ryan take on the value system that Bradley was famous for?
Mr. Delaney sure was hoping so, since the transfer of Ryan’s body to Bradley was his plan all along. After Ryan’s body became too preoccupied with extracurricular activities, which included inappropriate displays of self-pleasuring activities that were seducing many of the clientele into Ryan’s web, Mr. Delaney felt it was time to find a better host to inhabit his body and change his destructive personality.
The morning’s activities were set up so that Bradley would hear the commotion and be available to prepare to take ownership of a new body and redefine its purpose.
A knock at Bradley’s door turned out to be that of Mr. Delaney who was eager to see how Bradley was handling his new body. Bradley had been chosen to take on the duties of the most valuable trainer at Harold’s Gym and Mr. Delaney explained how important the position was and hoped that Bradley could adjust to his new duties and also remain loyal to his boss.
“You have many challenges ahead of you Bradley!” Mr. Delaney said.
“I hope you will not miss your former life too much- look at this as an opportunity to further serve Harold’s Gym and a chance for us to finally work closely enough to form a new bond between us.”
Bradley smiled and examined his new body more closely as he tried on a pair of jeans that Mr. Delaney had handed him. From all accounts, Bradley seemed eager step into his new life. Bradley turned towards Mr. Delaney and told his boss he could count on him to get the job done.
“But what of the former Ryan?” Bradley asked.
“Well Bradley, he simply moved on to a new assignment that would correct some of his personality flaws and excessive sexual activities.”
“Can you guess what that might be?” he asked Bradley.
“Hum, well I would expect a body that was humbled and that had matured beyond its breeding years and the need for sexual adventures!” Bradley said smiling.
“Your exactly right – the former Ryan now will host your former body but I doubt he will be qualified to step into your old job!” “Ryan will have what years your former body has left to redeem himself and redirect his focus away from his own self pleasure, to self preservation and maybe help another human being along the way!”
“Wow!” Bradley said as Mr. Delaney handed him a fresh white pull over shirt to wear.
“It took me a life time to learn those important values, Mr. Delaney, I hope once Ryan accepts his new body and life that he can appreciate life for what it is and not for what it can do for him.”
“Come along young stud, I mean young Ryan, you have a new job and many waiting clients who need your guidance.” “Your now Ryan remember, a 25 year old very good looking and muscular trainer!” Mr. Delaney said. “Your former body will eventually find your apartment and you will soon discover Ryan’s living quarters.”
Both men left the apartment for the last time and as they walked out of the building, Mr. Delaney gave his new trainer a friendly smack on the ass as a compliment to a fine looking young stud that he was. Bradley was going to have to learn to accept a different range of new compliments now that he was going to become someone who would be desired for his body rather than his mind.
As they drove off together, Mr. Delaney commented, “It’s so wonderful to see such a brilliant man as you reap the benefits of an awesome young body!”
Bradley just smiled and gave Mr. Delaney’s shoulder a deep squeeze and said, “I can’t begin to express the gratitude and delight that this body will afford me sir.” “I am honored you chose me and I promise I wont let you down!”
“Oh don’t worry my new young stud, if you’re as loyal a jock as you were my repair man, I think you will find new ways of pleasing me.”
Bradley’s brief experience with feeling lust and desire for another man gave him a keen understanding of what Mr. Delaney was hinting to. The way Mr. Delaney was looking at him, he knew exactly what he meant when he used the term, “New Ways of Pleasing Me.”
Mr. Delaney was more of a clever businessman in comparison to the muscle studs that frequented his gym. Mr. Delaney was not a young man nor did he possess a youthfully sculptured body. At 55 years old, sporting a respectable set of love handles and tummy, Mr. Delaney could never get a second look from one of the hot jocks that he loved to look at. When he realized that he needed his top trainer to be like his loyal and hard working repairman, who appreciated his job and would do anything to please his boss. Formally, Mr. Delaney was getting his kicks from all the eye candy he could see from his upstairs office window. Mr. Delaney frequently would be engaged in masturbating at his desk while he dreamed that one day he would know what a real one on one pleasure with a young stud would be like.
Now that Bradley was in charge of Ryan's body and pledged his continued loyalty to him, Mr. Delaney was confident that he would be receiving some long overdue gratification.
It wasn’t too long after Bradley had totally assumed the role of Ryan and was proud to be known as Ryan Henderson, he quickly gained the respect of his clients and staff. It was then when Mr. Delaney began meet Ryan in the showers after closing time and the bonding and payback began to happen. Loyalty and devotion to ones opportunities was reason enough for him to focus his attention to the man who made everything possible for him.
Mr. Delaney had finally secured the attention he was looking for and those delightful nighttime adventures with Ryan, meant he would never have to masturbate again to feel sexually fulfilled. Mr. Delaney worshiped Ryan’s body and provided the man inside Ryan’s body with all the sexual pleasure he could handle. In turn, Ryan feed his boss with an unlimited supply of his youthful bounty and let him experience a true bonding that two men could wish for. It was never Mr. Delaney’s desire or need to become a young athletic jock- it was only his wish to know real love and experience romance with one.
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