La Moreleja is Madrid's snootiest suburb and if young Luis had a flat there he either had rich parents or the best job in the world or both. Probably ...both. Well, she was twenty-two and she looked happy. Love at first sight can happen. But only to people who believe in it.'Why don't I talk with Luis while Pilar helps you pack?' I suggested, and turned to Luis, who was staring at me nervously. I switched to Spanish. 'You truly love her?' He nodded eagerly, and began to tell me all.'I can't. I know if I ever get picked that I'm gonna have a ball." I really don't know," I said.Clarissa grabbed my cock and started stroking it. I made a move to knock her hand away but she cut me off with her other hand. After a few strokes, my resistance was gone."Have some fun, Jake. I promise you that your day will go a lot better if you allow yourself to have some fun." Fine," I said, my mind clouded in a pre-orgasmic fog.Clarissa let go of my cock and then kissed me gently on the lips."Thank you,". Needless to say, I didn’t get much sleep that night. I spent much of the night staring at the blank screen while talking myself out of starting up the video feed once more, my imagination running wild, unable to keep myself from jerking off to a second, third, and finally, a fourth orgasm, not only sating my desire, but giving me a sense of pride. There were no little blue pills in Mister Muscle’s future! Not for a very long time, at least. “Enjoy the show, Muscle-head?” That’s how the morning. More precisely the erotically charged variant we now find ourselves in. And so our heroes merged together and became one. The life in the mundane world fades away, the old name, the old neighbours, the old job, all of those are left behind. Only his dreams, his ambitions and all those plans on how he wanted to treat his favourite and least favourite characters stay with him. How would he react to the memories he inherited from his new physical form? How will he deal wi-“Hahaha, yes! Yes!.