The Interview (alien body swap scifi)
by zulator
As I waited in the waiting room and saw whom I was up against for the job I was applying for, I was feeling a bit confident. I knew I was fresh out of college and filled with the drive to become the brightest and hardest working salesman this company would ever seen. I watched as each candidate entered the interview room and in a short time would leave looking puzzled and a bit sad. Soon my turn was coming up, and I straightened my tie and gave my breath a quick check.
"Mr. Gordon," the secretary announced, and I stood up smiling. "You can go in now Mr. Gordon."
I grinned, walked towards the door, grabbed the doorknob and gave it a twist. This is it, I thought, and with my left hand firmly holding my briefcase, I opened the door with my right hand and entered the dimly lit room and walked towards the desk near the window across the room. As I walked up to announce my presence, I was greeted by a big executive chair that was facing the window, and when I got to the chair where I was to sit, there came a voice from behind the chair.
"Mr. Gordon I presume?"
"Yes sir, Mark Gordon here, sir!"
The man was flipping through what had to be my resume, and I could hear him sniffing as if he had a touch of a cold or something. Then the chair swung around, and I was looking at my interviewer Mr. Daniels. The man was wearing glasses, was dressed nicely and had a crewcut made of salt and pepper hair. His face was very worn from years of interviewing I assumed, and he wore a few big gold rings on each hand.
"So Mr. Gordon, you wish to be employed by this company, and I see you just graduated college," he said as he took his glasses off and laid them on his desk along with my resume. His eyes were all glassy and tired-looking.
"Oh yes sir, I think I am just what your company needs."
Then Mr. Daniels closed his eyes and was sniffing again, this time he stretched over his desk a bit to get a good whiff of me.
"Mr. Gordon, I can tell that you just showered from a tedious working out, and you're wearing one of those trendy colognes?"
"Well yeah!" I said with a grin. "I worked out this morning before I came here. You're very good at guessing sir!"
Then he got up and walked around to the back of me, and began sniffling again, and then said, "I don't guess Mr. Gordon, I know exactly because this is part of my job, and I must say your ball sacs are carrying a rather large cargo this morning. I can smell that refreshing young sperm sac a mile away!"
My eyes opened up wide at what he had just said, I was beside myself and didn't know what to say to that.
"Sir, is this really necessary? I can appreciate your great sniffing power, but I think this goes beyond the normal interview process! I object to this kind of personal sexual innuendo."
He kept sniffing as if he hadn't heard a word I said, and was now sniffing closer to me, coming only a few inches from my neck.
"You must have a fine jock body, haven't you Mr. Gordon?"
I grinned, as he took notice of how my athletic-cut suit made my young jock body look so hot. "Well, yes sir," I smiled, "I pride myself at how in-shape I am."
He then asked me to stand up, and I did as he said. "Move away from the chair Mr. Gordon, so I can get a good look at you."
I quickly did as he said, thinking how weird this was, but I wanted the job badly. If my body was turning him on, well all the better I thought.
Then he began to sniff around the front of my chest, then started to sniff near my armpits and was smiling as he did. "Your body excretions are like an aphrodisiac young man," he said, looking at me like I was his next meal.
Then he continued down the front of me and got to where he was bending over to sniff near the crotch of my pants, and I was beginning to feel uncomfortable. His sniffs were getting stronger and as he got closer to my crotch and I could feel the warmth of the air leaving his nose as he took each breath.
As soon as he exhaled, the warm air left his nose and permeated my dress slacks and boxer briefs to completely engulf my young cock and balls. I was beginning to feel a tingle as my cock moved and began to swell. I was wiping my brow now as I began to sweat more heavily, and I could feel my antiperspirant was not holding up as my pits got super-damp, and sweat was beginning to soak my dress shirt and drip down the sides of my chest and stomach.
"You have a very explosive climax, don't you Mr. Gordon?" He said this as he lingered at my crotch for the longest time, sniffing and making me begin to get rock hard.
"Er, well I guess so," I said.
What kind of creep is this guy? I was thinking he had to be some pervert as he gave my ass a sniff and moaned loudly.
Now I could really feel my cock pressing agnst my underwear pouch and into my loose fitting slacks. Jesus Christ, I thought, is this guy coming on to me, or what? I was just waiting for him to ask me to drop my pants so he could suck my cock, or give him access to my tight asshole so he could fuck my brains out. There were limits to what I would do for a job, and sex with this guy was not one of them. I was about ready to take my briefcase and head out any second.
He moved up again sniffing around my pits once more, which he knew were drenched and this seemed to turn him on big time. He was standing right in front of me with his eyes closed sniffing harder and with much more intensity, so much in fact that I could almost feel my underwear pouch lifting upwards in my pants as he was sniffing. With each sniff now, my balls were being tugged on upwards, and my cock was stretching upwards as well. The sensation was very erotic and was turning me on big time. I had to shake my head to see if I was dreaming. I was getting hot and sexually uncomfortable, and I didn't want to give this old man any sense that he had turned me on, but I think the tent in my pants was impossible not to notice.
Mr. Daniels was now sporting a noticeable bulge in his pants to match mine. His sniffing was being directed now so the air he was drawing in seemed to be flowing from inside my shirt, traveling over my hard pectoral muscles, making my nipples tighten and get hard. I couldn't hold back the moan I needed to release as his sniffing was sending me into a climatic build up. From my ball sacs, up my abdominal muscles, over my pectorals and out my shirt near my neck, went the flow of air now, and the sniffing was so strong I could almost feel my body lifting out of my shoes.
Then without advance warning, he grabbed me close and his bulge slammed into mine, and his lips were on my lips tightly and he began sucking the air right out of my lungs. My cock was now throbbing and sticking out of the pouch of my boxer briefs, with my wet mushroom pressing against the material of my slacks. As he maneuvered into me I could feel the tip of my cock poking into his crotch, just under his throbbing bulge. I could feel the warmth of his body against my rod and the pulse of his blood pumping into his cock. I tried to catch my breath, but he had sucked my lungs nearly dry, and my head was beginning to spin from lack of oxygen. Every muscle in my body was throbbing, and my face was beet red.
I began hitting him with all the strength I could muster, but he took his tongue deep down my throat, and it began to spit some liquid down deep, which I swallowed instantly and my body became helplessly weak making me fall against him and his awaiting arms. His tongue had emitted a spit substance that had rendered me helplessly weak, and I was totally at his mercy now. What kind of a creature was he? Was he human, subhuman or maybe an alien?
"Excellent, Mark, your body passes all the necessary requirements, and it will work well for fornication," I heard him say as he held up my limp body. I must have passed out from shock or something then.
The next thing I knew I was laying out across his desk on my stomach with all my clothes taken off of me. He was standing there nude also and I began to understand what I was in for, being in the position I was in. I felt his cock head against my virgin ass, and I was trying to cry out, but couldn't move a single muscle.
Then the penetration process began with his cock entering me, and it felt wet and slimy. He was grabbing my waist firmly, as his cock made its way into me with such brute force that I was in total shock. My face was one of confusion and disbelief as he proceeded to fuck me like some depraved sex maniac! I could feel his huge ball sacs slamming against my ass cheeks, and they felt big enough to be the size of oranges. I could only wonder what kind of beast this man must be with the force of his thrusts into me. His cock was swelling fast inside me, and it made my hole spread wider and wider. His cock had to be like the thickness of a beer can now, and its length had to be incredible.
"I'm going to breed you into me," he said as he pumped me with his cock. "You will know the beast that lives with in me as I steal your young body, and you take on mine!"
The words were like a line out of a science-fiction novel, and I had no idea what this process was going to do to me or my body.
His sniffing didn't stop either as he fucked me hard and furiously. I could feel the breeze shoot over my back and shoulders. His breathing became erratic, and I could feel his sweat dripping onto my ass cheeks and onto my back. His cock was swelling inside me again and I could begin to feel the veins that laced his huge cock. As he grunted and moaned I knew he was near to his climax and with the size of his cock and balls, I knew he would probably flood my insides. I was still quite paralyzed as his balls pushed agnst my ass cheeks tighter, and his thrusts got deeper and stronger. My head was pressed agnst the desk, and I was drooling out of one side of my mouth as he blew his hot breeding seed deep into my young body. The force of his sperm stream was like uncapping a bottle of champagne. His thick sperm had forced its way into my intestines and my stomach was churning as his balls emptied into me.
He kept pumping me till he had drained his breeding essence into me, then he quickly pulled out his cock while it still was pulsing, making it throb in an upward motion as he caught his breath. His hot cream seemed to be brewing inside me, like some alien potion. My stomach was swelling a bit as my body absorbed his entire outflow.
Then he flipped me over quickly, and I was staring at the ceiling of his office and I felt his mouth next to my hard cock.
"Now to consume your precious seed young man!" he said as my cock disappeared down his throat. With one quick swallow his nose was nestled down into my bush, and he was sniffing me hard, making my cock swell in his throat. As he began the draining process, to capture my seed, I tried to understand what I was going to become once the process had ran its course.
His sucking was incredibly rough and painful, making such a pressure build up that it could only cause me to explode my load faster and with greater intensity. He wasn't sucking me for the pleasure of it but rather to gain my breeding seed and youthful juices, the ones that made me who I was. I was nothing more than a DNA sample for him to steal, and he was going to assume my youth, body and physical attributes and all that went with it.
As I felt my buildup starting, my nipples began to burn, and my body was in turmoil. Then this wave of heat began to take hold of my body, and as my cock finally exploded its hot load of my jock juice into this creature's mouth, my head was spinning and my body was shaking and I could feel parts of my body swelling and the pain of skin stretching as areas of my body became less tight.
The essence that once was me was now changing into this creature's form, and it wasn't a pleasant sensation. All the youthful tone was leaving me as I aged and began to transform and take on his physical features. My once normal cock and balls were changing. Instantly my ball sacs grew to the size of oranges and my cock gained length and enormous thickness. I could feel the sensation of the new sperm filling my new ball sacs, and I knew my new sex organs would never again be used for pleasure. My skin color changed, losing my great youthful tan color, and my features reshaped taking on this creature's form.
I was still staring at the ceiling as he was savoring the sweet and plentiful load I had just released. Then there were moans of sheer delight becoming more and more frequent as this creature of a man was transforming into me.
He had a plan after all, to breed more of his kind from the seed of his new and attractive body. A body that would gain him free access to many fertile females, to produce new creatures that would eventually spread his kind across the earth. All of his offspring would be male and look like him. They would continue the fornication process when their bodies reached puberty.
I had no idea what I had become, only that my mission was to find young good-looking men to change into and pass on to the next phase of this alien invasion.
My vision was becoming blurred as some feeling was coming back to my body. I could feel him dressing me, first with underwear, then socks, slacks, shirt, then shoes, jacket and tie. Then I felt my body being carried over to his chair and a pair of glasses put on me, and I was staring out of the office window just as he had been when I walked in. Behind me stood the body of Mark Gordon, straightening out his tie, tucking in his dress shirt, and slipping on my shoes. I could hear my former voice grunting and I could now smell the scent of his cologne in the air as I sniffed and sniffed. Yes I could sniff with great accuracy now and I could smell the hot potent young sperm that my former body contained and the youthful smells of an attractive athletic body.
I heard the office door open and close as my former body left on its mission to breed new creatures into the world, and I knew what my new mission was as well. I would find a suitable attractive young body to swap with, a body that would attract many females and keep the process going. As all these thoughts raced through my mind, I heard the intercom came alive with the voice of the receptionist outside.
"Mr. Daniels, I am sending in your next interview!" As the office door opened, I wondered how many men it would take till I found another perfect specimen.