Aidan was quick to decide what to do now. While he had no back-up of his data, he could just change Markīs body to fit his wishes. And he would make sure Mark knows it.
Okay, I will just rework your body into mine, Mark. Needless to say, with some improvements. Aidan said as he started to work. He decided to keep Markīs skin-color as it was, but rearranged Markīs face from memory into his own. Maybe a bit more muscular then his old body, so Aidan increased that part, alongside his new cock.
All the while Mark was trying to fight Aidan, to get his body back. It did nothing, and soon he felt a shift go through his body. Aidan had made sure he could see his body change into Aidanīs new one. Mark saw his eyes turn sky-blue, his face overall slimming a bit. His hair turned from brown to black, and his small beard fell out.
Down his body, Mark could see through the clothes that were Aidanīs old body. So, he saw as his arms and legs got a bit more muscular, his hands, feet and cock got bigger, and felt his balls filling, swelling bigger also.
Aidan sighed satisfied. Much better. I donīt want to see the face of the one who wanted to destroy my life everyday. Now, for the last part. Then Aidan tipped again.
Mark suddenly felt a pull, away from his body. He got a sudden overload on all his senses as too much information was send to him. It took a bit to realize what Aidan had done now, and Mark started to mentally scream in despair.
Aidan felt a sudden pull as well, but it went more inwards. He felt like being sucked into something within him, and in the blink of an eye he wasnīt the clothes on Markīs changed body anymore, but the body he had made out of Markīs. Just as he typed in, he and Mark had switched bodies. But as Markīs mind was now in the clothes, and therefore they were his body, he would have been able to control the now Aidanīs body, if Aidan hadnīt made sure Mark was completely unable to do anything. Mark was just clothes now, even if he remained consciousness the whole time.
Now it was Mark who didnīt exist anymore, but Aidan Starns did again. Grinning, Aidan decided to go sleeping early. So, Aidan removed most of the clothes Mark was now, leaving only the underwear and the socks on. He went to the toilet before laying down to jack off.
Mark was still screaming, but now it was half begging for Aidan to stop. It felt uncomfortable how Markīs head was stretched by Aidanīs cock, and Mark could still taste the lingering drop of piss that hadnīt been left in the toilet. And then there was the load of cum, with he got before Aidan fell asleep, slowly to be absorbed into his fabric. And that was beside the point of feeling rather disconnected as most of his body laid on a chair be the side of the bed, or on the ground.