Just as you were pondering who to possess, an idea clicked. A sly grin spreads across your face. "Ah, i've got it" you say as you rush towards your open window. You look down upon your target. Even the mere idea of controlling his body excites you.
At 6'6 and 300 pounds your neighbor, Bjorn is a little past his prime, but still looks amazing. His head is topped with short but healthy brown hair. His face has a stern look on it capped by his piercing green eyes and bushy moustache. His currently exposed torso is muscular beyond belief but still carries a lot of fat around it's middle, and it's hairy beyond belief. However his best assets are hidden by his pants. With a bulge and an ass like that you are surprised that their arn't more people over at his house.
You take a deep breath in and feel the same floating sensation. You propel towards your neighbor with purpose. You feel the sensation of colliding with his hairy back. Then the world comes back into focus, albeit wit worse eyesight. You were now in Bjorn's body. As you came to your senses, you realized that Bjorn.. er you had dropped the mower due to an impact.
"Dammit? Zis is the second time this week!" You say as you pick the mower up by it's handle. " i must return zis defective mower,ya" you grumbled as you pulled it into your shed. As you did this you swear that your thoughts turned to the tools inside, however the thoughts leave when you shake your head. You trundle towards your back porch as the mid-day heat has made you very thirsty. You proceed to your kitchen. As you step into the kitchen, you feel somthing nagging you too drink out of the biggest cup you can find. Which happens to be a tankard. You manage to get down 2 tankard-fuls before somthing weird happens.
A voice clears it's throat in the back of your mind "So, ze neighbors boy is magic?". "We'll just see what he can do" booms a voice in your head and out of your new mouth. Just as you hear this, the new body you have starts to expand.