The new intern
- needsastory
- Oct 8, 2019
- 6 min read

Miles was the CEO of a large company in New York. He was 37, tall, fit and simply oozed masculinity. He had a rather hairy chest that he often showed off by not buttoning up his tailor-made suits all the way to the top. Miles trimmed and maintained his jet black beard mustache combo to absolute perfection.
Miles saw hair as a critical defining feature in a “real man” and never believed in manscaping. However, His 9-inch package was his real pride and joy. He had considerable girth and stamina to satisfy any woman or man.
Miles was bi but leaned more towards men and always topped. He loved taking his pick of secretaries or shy male interns to spend a fling with before having his personal assistant sending them to some other far off -branch in the company.
Miles was walking by a curious shop on his way back from a meeting when a ring in the window caught his attention. It was silver with an emerald jewel that he just had to have because of how he felt it emphasized his masculinity.
“So who’s the fresh meat this morning Abby?” Miles called to his assistant “Your new intern is coming up the elevator as we speak sir, he seemed nervous.” “How old is he?” Miles had been working overtime for the past couple of months and it had been a long time since his last one night fling, he was hoping the new intern could change that. “He’s 22, his name is James” Just then the elevator opened and James practically tripped on himself with his outstretched hand toward miles, anxiously looking for a handshake
“Hi, sir! I’m James O’Deorain, it’s an honor to finally meet you, thank you so much for the opportunity you’ve given me.” “Slow down there intern” Miles was mildly amused by the intern and thought he looked interesting. James was clearing Irish judging by his name and appearance but he acted like a regular kid from Brooklyn. He had bright orange hair that he obviously attempted to tame with a comb but to no avail. Green eyes, ears that he still hadn’t grown into, and freckles that went right over his nose and cheeks. He had short stature and was “cute.”

Miles thought he was adorable l, he saw him more a cute snack than a person.
Miles began to speak and never shook the eager boy’s hand.
“Abby how about you give the two of us some time alone?”
“Of course sir” Abby exited the room
“I’ll call you shamrock”
James was a bit surprised by Miles’s new casual tone.
“I can already tell you’re going to do BIG things for the company. Why don’t you come over to my home tonight for a welcoming dinner, Abby will send you the details.”
“Really?! You sure? I’d hate to bug you, and what about work? Aren’t going to explain what I’ll be doing here to help?”
“Abby will tell you all that, now go and get reading for our welcome dinner, I promise it won’t disappoint.” Miles likes his lips because he knew that a certain twink was on the menu for him tonight.
“Oh well… ok sir, thanks again” James left the room a bit confused and curious of what tonight would have instore.
“Well, this will be nice,” Miles said as he played with his new ring, not noticing it’s eerie pulsating glow.
“Wow, this place is HUGE!” James was in awe of the huge mansion Miles owned, but he was even more impressed by Miles himself. He had already unbuttoned his shirt and left little to the imagination. James was gay and knew his employer was known to sleep around a bit but this was still extremely unexpected.

Hey, shamrock… why don’t we skip dinner and go straight to dessert” Miles whispered into James’s ear while giving his plump bubble butt a playful squeeze. James was speechless. Did miles have this planned all along?! Should he go through with it? James was so star-struck, he didn’t notice that Miles had already walked him into a room with a huge bed covered in velvet sheets. “Why don’t you strip and get comfortable.” Miles cooed while removing his clothes. James wanted Miles’s huge beefy body so bad, he just knew he had to oblige. Miles was surprised to find, while James was indeed skinny, he had a nice toned body under his little clothes. And his ears weren’t the only thing the kid needed to start growing into. His ass was freckled, massive, and willing. This experience also helped him confirm why some people call ginger’s fire crotches. Even what little pubes he did have were red. Other than his crotch and head James was completely hairless. The boy’s penis was now a solid 4 inches rock sold. A perfect bottom boi. Miles still had his ring on. As a result of the magic within the ring, he forgot to remove it. “Please be gentle” James begged “Sorry shamrock, but I’m the one in charge here.”

Miles was the first to awake in the morning “Damn that kid lasted longer than I thought, and his blowjob was phenomenal, he really has no gag reflex.” Miles looked to the side at saw a rather large looking mass under the blankets next to him. “Did shamrock really need to sleep with all those pillows, looks like I’m sleeping next to a mountain.” Miles sat up “Shit! Why is my ass is so sore!?” Miles felt something in his mouth and took it out. “ a… hair?” It was a jet black pube, but how on earth did it get there? Miles never gave blowjobs and anyway the kid had red pubes.

“Wait a sec…”. Miles look under his part of the blanket was shocked. He had hairless white thighs as opposed to his usual tan and hairy ones, and a 2-inch pecker with sparse red pubes as opposed to his once-mighty cock. “WHAT THE FUCK?!” Miles quickly ran to the restroom just a few feet away from the bed and looked in the mirror. Jame’s face stared back at him. He touched his oversized ears and hairless chest. He kept averting his eyes but couldn’t deny the fact his powerful tool was gone. “This…this can’t be happening.” He was both disgusting yet intrigued because his tool was rock hard. Something about his dominant personality trapped in a cute twink turned him on. “

If I’m shamrock… than that must mean…
Miles running to mirror woke up the sleeping James. “Ugh it’s so hot, why does my body feel so heavy.” James’s hand went up to rub his face but was met with a beard. “WAIT, what?!” look down a saw two huge furry pecs. felt his face more to confirm he did have a full beard as opposed to his usually smooth face. “This has to be some crazy dream?!” James flung to covers the body and was amazed to see the huge salami that was now his penis surround by a dense jungle of pubes and muscular hairy thighs. “It… almost reaches my knee?! James reached for his new appendage when he noticed a glowing jewel in the ring on his hand. “A ring?”

As he set the ring on the nightstand, his old body walked into the room. James slowly got up, a bit unbalanced from his new huge stature and giant feet. Miles and James slowly approached each other. “…shamrock?” Miles said with his hand over his now pathetic nub of a penis “…Sir?!” James said, towering over his once small body.

How did this happen?! Why am in your twink ass body shamrock?!” Miles removed his hands and gestured to his now diminished cock and puny body. “I don’t know sir!” James remembered the ring he left on the nightstand. “Maybe it was this!” Miles’s heart sank. He knew that the shop was shady. “Give me that!” Miles was humiliated that he practically had to jump to reach the ring James was now inspecting. “I think I still remember where this stupid ass shop is,” Miles remembered that he and James we’re both still naked. Just looking at his former glory was painful to him. “Shamrock! Get some clothes on! Just grab a suit from my closet quick. I swear we’re going to that shop and fixing…this!” Miles slapped his now plump ass. “Uhhh… Y-yess sir!” James stumbled away, still not used to his new massive stature. Watching his body acting so weak irritated Miles even more.
Guess I’ll just wear what the kid had on last night.” Miles grabbed the clothes off the bedroom floor.

*A silent rushed drive later* “Why hello there! Didn’t you come in just the other day?” The shopkeeper looked towards James in his new misplaced body. “I’m certain that I couldn’t forget such an attractive hunk.” James blushed. “No, it was me you sold this cursed ring too!” Miles slammed the ring on the counter. “This wimp is my intern that’s now wearing my body like an oversized trench coat. FIX this now!” Miles demanded “Oh this ring, you two must have been naughty last night, am I right?” Miles furiously blushed and it was now obvious with his now pale face. “How did you know!?” “This particular ring swaps bodies after sex.” “So we just gotta have sex again to swap back?!” Miles asked the shopkeeper “Well…”
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