You can't believe that your next UPS drop-off is to Vin Diesel at a hotel downtown, it's about a 30 minute drive.
You begin to think of a plan..
After a while you arrive at the hotel, and talk with the reception staff. You explain that the parcel requires hand delivery, they tell you that Diesels PA is out at the moment - but they call the room, and Vin says it's ok to have the parcel delivered. Reception tell you to go to room 1169.
You knock at door 1169, and Vin Diesel answers the door, he's dressed in black sweatpants, and a black wifebeater. "Hi" he says in his low gravelly voice - "Package for you sir", you reply. "Come in for a moment" says Diesel. "This is working better than I expected" you say under your breath.
Diesel signs for the package, and you say "Mr Diesel, I've always been a fan of your's can I shake your hand?", "Sure, no problem" he replies.
You reach our your hand, and as you take his in yours, a glow surrounds both your hands - Diesel is shocked but it's too late, his eyes glaze over, and he's yours.
You release his hand, "Diesel Strip!" you command - without question he begins to remove his clothing - the tight cotton shirt, and the sweatpants. He's not wearing anything else and him standing in front of you is a sight to see, the heavy build, broad shoulders, shaved head.
You contemplate your options, and decide that that Dirk/Latino body that you are currently living in can go on hold for a while, the UPS truck is in the underground carpark and safe for the time being.
You stip out of the UPS uniform; shirt, vest, pants, boxers etc and stand naked in front of Diesel. You glance into the mirror, seeing the Latino/Dirk mix you created previoulsy. You close your eyes, and concerntrate - you begin to loose your build, bulk and definition, your loosing weight becoming very slight. Your face is loosing its features, and although you can still see, the reflection in the mirror shows now eyes, mouth or ears, and only a slight bump of where your nose was. You watch as your skin darkens further to a dark grey. You are literally becoming a shadow of yourself.
You congratulate yourself on the transformation, with this new incarnation you will be able to jump from one living body to another simply by touching them.
You walk over to Vin Diesel, and "look" him in the eye you "smile" to yourself, although outwardly there is no change to the blank canvas of your current face.
You walk around at look at Vin's back, his shoulders are broad, with a strong V shape leading down to a narrow waist and a bubble butt. You see the back of his head with thick muscular neck. You now know it's time to become Vin Diesel.
You know the 1st time is going to be a bit slow, but after a few practices you know swapping will be quick. You push you hands into Diesels shoulders, with slight pressure you push into his body. You step forward closer to Diesels back pushing your hands and arms down into Vins own heavy muscular arms. You move closer stepping into Diesels heavy frame, your body was taller than Diesels but as you enter his body your additional height is absorbed. With every part of your body within Vin's apart from your own skinny shoulders and head, you give another push and your shoulders disappear in and below the skin and muscle of Vin Diesel. Finally you push your own head through the back of Diesels head, and find yourself looking through Vin Diesels eyes.
For a second to stand there, looking at YOUR refelection in the mirror, you are Vin Diesel.
Suddenly you are 100% aware of Diesels body - currently YOUR body. You take a couple of very deep breaths, watching the reflection of Vin's chest expand and contract - "Fuckin' hey!" you say, surprised to hear the rich gravelly voice of Vin Diesel speak your words. You are also aware of all of Diesels thoughts and memories, perfect to continue his life for a while.
You "remember" that Vin is due to attend a Charity Gala in about 4 hours, and your PA "Bret" is due back in about 1hr.
You walk over to the pile of clothes, and pull on the black sweat pants over your thick dick, and struggle to pull on the tight black wifebeater. You spot yourself in the mirror again, and strike a couple of poses - happy with your work you pick up the old UPS uniform, and stuff it in a laundry bag and tuck it under the bed.
You decide to check out the balcony, outside you see loads of fans eager to see you.
You think - "Hey, with a fantastic body like this I could get anything". You scan to faces of the loyal fans below and point to....