While jumping from cover to cover, checking each time if there are police officers in sight, Darius saw a sedan roll over and stop by the alley. The driver came out of the vehicle. It's a guy with blonde hair that reached by his ears. He wears a simple oversized white shirt and a pair of shorts. And by the looks of it, he's probably somewhere between the age of 16 - 20. Darius can't pinpoint an exact age, but with the power he now has, he'll find out soon enough.
Darius crept closer, careful not to alert the guy of his presence. It's easy since sneaking is a part of him. Darius would not survive his life as a robber if it were not for this skill. Mere inches away from the guy, he jumped at him, knocking back the cigarette and lighter from his hand. The two tumbled on the ground, each trying to subdue the other. Darius is the larger of the two so it didn't take long for him to pin the guy to the ground.
"Ge- get off me!" The teenager screamed. "What do you want? Money?"
"Your body," Darius said with a smirk.
"What?"
Darius raised his index finger. Invisible flames burst forth from it as the flesh rotted and its nail sharpened to a point. In one swift motion, he pierced the boy's throat. The boy thought quickly. He tried to cover the wound to prevent the fountain of blood, but he was surprised to see that no blood is pouring out. Instead, a shrill hiss fills the air. It's the sound of air as it is escaping from his body. Darius removed himself from the boy and waited as the events unfolded in front of him.
The boy tried to scream, but his throat is pierced which prevented him from creating even the faintest of whispers. He crawled over to the man who subdued him, but as he did, he felt a strange sensation from his hands. They are growing weak with each passing second. Stranger still, when he was trying to use his arm as a pivot to raise himself from the ground, the arm collapsed like a deflated balloon. The same thing happened to his arms and his legs and traveled all the way to his body. And in time, his head suffered the same fate. He was turned into a suit before he even had the chance to scream for help.
Police sirens blared closer to where Darius is. Thinking quickly, he grabbed the suit and entered the back seat of the car. He removed the clothes and widened the whole. He didn't have much time to savor the suit before him, but Darius did notice the strange warmth coming from it. Like it's still alive despite being reduced to a near-lifeless husk, Once the hole is large enough, he entered it. He made sure that his limbs were in the right places, and tugged them over until they are a tight fit. Once he has worn them in the rightful areas, the suit tightened and squeezed him tight. Then he felt tactile sensations from them like it was as if he wasn't wearing a suit at all. Lastly, he wore the mask on top of his head. There was momentary darkness but he soon returned to the waking world with a migraine that lasted for a few seconds.
But before he could even start to wear the boy's clothes, Darius heard a tap on his back. He turned to see a police officer who immediately turned his gaze away when he realized that Darius is naked. Darius grabbed his crumpled clothes and used them to cover his crotch. Although, he knew that the officer had already seen them.
Darius lowered the car windows, "What is it, officer?"
"Ummm..." It seems the young officer is flustered by the sight of Darius's new crotch. And if Darius wasn't in an adrenaline rush from wearing the suit immediately, he'd be flustered as well. He didn't expect this guy to have such a larger and thicker dick. And it's hard to admit, but he's ashamed that a younger person got him beat in the downstairs department. "Have you seen a large man run past here? Black hair, black eyes. Heavily built, as if he was a novice bodybuilder. With a skull tattoo on his left neck?"
"I don't believe I've had the pleasure of seeing such a guy, officer."
"It's not a pleasure. He just attempted to rob a store, and injured an old man because of him." 𝘐𝘯𝘫𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥!? 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘴'𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘹. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮.
"Gee... that's horrible. I hope you find him, officer." 𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵. As if hope would be enough. With this power, he'd be uncatchable.
"Thanks for your help." The officer tipped his hat and left. But not before leaving a cheeky remark regarding Darius's nice cock and balls.
𝘗𝘩𝘦𝘸... Darius sighed. He checked his new reflection in the side mirror. And boy, did he haul one handsome guy. His skin is nearly as white as snow. He saw his golden locks from before, but upon closer inspection, he saw that he dyed the sides of his hair brown. His build isn't the best, but he knew this guy took some liberties at building a bit of muscle here and there. And if one would adjust his abdomen in the right light, he could make figures of his abs. As for the heaviest topic at hand - Darius finally has the time to admire his huge dick and balls. While he was talking to the officer earlier, he could feel it tighten and grow larger. And as of this moment, it's about the size of a third of his forearm and nearly as thick. He grabbed the shaft with one hand, as his other one fondled his pink nipples.
𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬! It's been what? Three weeks? or was it a month since he last took a load off? Planning for that robbery gave him no time to pleasure himself. Darius' hands moved quickly, shifting up and down. He's a lot more sensitive than he remembered, then he would realize, this body is not his. This increased sensitivity is something he stole, and now experiencing firsthand. He curved over, desperately trying to contain the sensations rocking every fiber of his being. And in one instant, he emptied his seed on the floor. "𝘼𝙃𝙃𝙃𝙃𝙃!!!!" he screamed. Luckily, his white shirt caught the overflow of his thick white cum.
With his lust satisfied, memories are now beginning to pour inside Darius's head. He didn't get the entirety of them, but he got the essentials. His name is Howard, but close friends teasingly call him Howie. He has a simple family consisting of a father, a mother, and his younger brother who goes to a private elementary school. As for him, he...