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Max Chevalier and Alexy Tyler for Jimmy Z Productions

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A Daddy and his Boy letting instincts take over.

[harbing]

Reposting cause hot

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I went on a rant because I’m sick of straight people asking me why it’s so hard for me to date

[harbing]

This exactly summarizes how I feel about dating as a gay guy. There's quite a few guys I'd love to ask on a date, but I'm seriously scared that I'll be shut out socially if they don't turn out to be gay. The only way I've ever found a date is through Tinder, but those relationships never last as they cost an insane amount of effort to maintain (you gotta specifically make plans every time you want to meet because you probably wouldn't otherwise meet irl at like work or the sportclub)

It also kinda annoys me when a straight friend is too scared to ask a girl out. Like, what's the worse that'll happen? She might say no, but at least you won't be lusting after someone you'll never get anymore. And you'll probably be regarded as brave by other straight dudes. There's like no downsides, so appreciate that shit cause not everybody is so lucky.

[alwaysjerkingoff]

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He said the dog was out of control, that it was time we got him neutered. I totally disagreed; Jax wasn’t some stray, he was our good boy! Just a little rambunctious, nothing that training and maybe some studding wouldn’t fix. But Jason was hardlined about it. So I made the appointment and took the following week off so I could be home with our soon-to-be-neutered dog. I asked Jason to take the time off, too. However, I wanted Jason to understand what he was really demanding. Fortunately, the Vet and I had a history, and an understanding. The day came, three of us arrived at the Vet’s, and to drive the point home, I asked Jason to sign the paperwork and use his credit card. As soon as the ink was dry and the charge went through I saw Jason sway on his feet and his eyes loose focus. Jax seemed just as out of it. The Vet quickly secured a muzzle on Jax and I stood behind Jason, keeping him upright. In less than a minute both came to. Jason, wide eyed, head swiveling, hands touching everything as he practically tripped over himself exploring the Vet’s office and Jax struggling, whining and pulling, yelping and trying to paw his muzzle off. “NO!” I commanded, and both Jax and Jason stood startled. “This is what you wanted, remember?” And with the expert handling of an experienced Vet, Jax was hoisted up and whisked to the operating room. Jason, was very excited all while saying nothing and it took me a minute to get his attention and give him a good scratch behind the ears, a quick belly rub and coo to him “You’re my special boy! Yes, you are!” and just like that he was excited, but obedient and well-behaved for the rest of the office visit. They brought out Jax, very woozy from the general anesthetic, and we loaded him into the car. Jason looked at Jax and then at me with a confused and furrowed brow but a quick rub under the chin and he was right as rain. We got home, I let Jason out to play in the backyard and to re-smell and re-mark everything, while I waited for Jax to come to. Once he did I explained everything. This would only be until the check-up visit, just until next weekend. He groaned, but seemed resigned. We both had the week off, everyone knew we’d be home with the dog, the plan was foolproof. No risks. That was on Saturday, March 28th. By Tuesday, everything shut down. The Vet couldn’t see patients. Its been nearly 7 months. I decided to train Jason in “how to be a human man”, I figured I needed to in case something came up or someone started asking questions. He learned quickly, although speaking took some time. He has a little bit of a batman voice now, deeper and gruffer than before. Its kind of hot. Jax took longer to learn “how to be a good boy” but he got it eventually. It took him awhile to be able to do his business in front of the neighbors on our daily walks. Jason still isn’t a fan of clothes and will only wear what he absolutely must. Jax surprisingly likes collars and leashes; he now has a growing collection which we choose together on amazon. I have to describe the colors to him though. Jason’s job let him go, so I decided to put his good looks, great body, and boundless energy to use. I made an onlyfans for him. It was good to have somewhere he could focus all his energy towards. On 4th of July weekend, I finally broke and let Jason fuck me. Three months of no sex, quarantined with my incredibly handsome boyfriend, who always had wood and was always sniffing my butt was too much for me. That morning he taught me that animals know how to do somethings better than people ever could. Jax watched, like a stone statue, just sitting and watching. It felt so weird, but Jason was moving and thrusting and rolling inside of me, creating sensations I didn’t have words for, with speed and stamina that overwhelmed me again and again. After that, I couldn’t stop. He was my stud. It had been and continues to be the best sex of my life. Jason and I use to be verse, but since the 4th I think I’ve become a total bottom He mounts me at least twice a day now, if its a really frisky day, we can push for six. Its almost October now and I have a new problem. I just got a text from the Vet saying they will be opening soon and they have Jax listed as one of their first appointments. I don’t know what to do. Everyone seems alright in their new roles. I’m thinking of rescheduling, or maybe… just canceling?

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Hot boy

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Let's see what happens

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[harbing]

This sounds super hard, but if you just set up your schedule so you go to the gym 4 times a week, you'll look really good in 3 years if you keep it up.

[transformhim]

A Bet’s a Bet

•”Hey boys 😜” Brennan captioned his mirror selfie to his friends in their gaming group chat.

The group chat started blowing up.

• “Not cool, Ruben, give Brennan his phone back.”

• “yeah jus cuz ur bigger doesn’t make u better”

• “fuck u ruben don’t be a dick”

Brennan laughed to himself. Oh, was he about to rock their worlds.

• “Guys, it’s me!! It’s Brennan!”

• “Bullshit, give Brennan his phone back”

• “what is it with jocks like u”

• “Seriously, guys, it’s me! I can prove it”

• “yeah yeah. you know, he should really report you for the constant bullying”

He continued laughing. Guess he’d have to prove it.

• “Joey, your mom’s been fucking your math teacher since you were in high school; Mel, you’ve been stealing bananas and cereal bars from the campus cafeteria since August; Carl, you came out to me in April of last year.”

Oooh, they were gonna be mad.

• “DUDE!!!”

• “not fucking cool man, brennan said i could trust him”

• “it’s not even a crime, i’m paying for the food plan anyways lol”

• “Asshole! lol there wasn’t a better way to convince us than laying all of our shit out to Ruben??”

• “yeah well hey guys brennan’s gay too, he told me when i told him”

• “yeah no shit guys”

• “No shit, Sherlock, we all know”

• “wait, seriously???”

Brennan kept laughing to himself. Sure, it was a dick move, but he wasn’t going to spend hours convincing them, may as well rip the bandaid off.

• “lol sorry guys. So,… whadya think??”

• “what do we think? really? i think this is a huge set up for a prank that won’t have a lot of payoff.”

• “I mean it’s fucking impressive dude!! Love the commitment to the bit. Okay, I’ll play along. How did it happen? What did you do?”

• “yeah and where’s your body, huh?”

• “It’s in here! I’m in him!”

• “lmao what like a possession?”

• “Yep, exactly like that!”

• “Wait, wait I wanna hear this! So tell us what happened, Ruben”

• “Well we were on the couch and he had just gotten back from one of his benders and he seemed to be in a good mood! Or at least a less abusive mood… I figured it would be nice to take advantage of his drunken niceness while it was still around and I asked him if he wanted to play Smash Bros.”

• “bad move ruben”

• “yeah you’d totally get crushed, brennan’s a pro in ssb!”

• “Aww, shucks, thanks guys.”

Wait, were they seriously still calling bullshit on this?

• “Anyways, he agrees and we’re picking players and he says that there’s no use in competition without bets and I was like so what do you have in mind and he was like oh well I guess if I win you have to wear my stinky shoes around your neck while we’re in the apartment, which I was secretly like ok fine by me lol”

• “lol brennan would probably do it voluntarily”

• “🤣”

• “🖕. lol anyways, he was like so what’s your side of the bet and I was feeling a little randy bc of the situation, like he’s never ever nice to me or hangs out or anything and he smelled so delicious sitting across from me and he always has this unbeatable confidence, it’s just…. ugh you get the point. So, I said,, well how about I get to possess your body whenever I want to if I win”

• “Oh woooowwww, no way Brennan, real original”

• “he’s writing the plot for his new wank material guys lol”

• “¯\_(ツ)_/¯ like I said, I was in the mood!! And he was like lol ok whatever and OF COURSE the match turns out exactly like you’d expect. He went from 5 to 0 stocks in like a minute and a half. Anyways he shrugs and says a bets a bet, laughs and the starts heading back to his room to sleep. As he’s walking I can’t help but think about how nice it would be if it were true and imagined myself taking control of him and then guys. I’m dead serious. I started hovering”

• “holy shit this is sad”

• “okay casper lol”

• “Guys seriously! My body just like lifted itself off the couch and started twisting and elongating and pulling me out of my clothes! I was like spiraling through the air or something! I couldn’t see a lot, but I could see I was approaching his ass. Dudes, really, it was like it was happening without my control. I could feel myself slide up his gym shorts and up his asshole. After that everything went dark but I could feel myself like getting bigger and heavier? It felt like I was stretching taller and my body was packing on weight. I opened my eyes and then BAM! I’m fucking Ruben!!”

The group chat fell silent. No one responded for a while. After about 3 min, another notification popped up, this time from Joey.

• “Ruben, seriously if this is a prank I’m gonna be fucking pissed.”

Brennan rolled his eyes. They still didn’t believe him. Alright, time to break out the big guns.

He pressed on the group video chat icon. It rang for a few seconds and then everyone eventually picked up and groaned in annoyance that the alleged bit was still going.

“Okay, look,” he panned the camera around the room, “No Brennan,” he went to all of the rooms in their dorm suite and panned the camera, “No Brennan,” he opened up every closet and peeked under every bed in the apartment, “No Brennan. I’m using my phone, Brennan’s phone, and I don’t go anywhere without my phone, you guys know that. I’m in fucking here! I’m Brennan, okay?” He had the camera facing himself and his big pecs heaved with slight breathlessness from scouring the dorm suite and passionately defending himself. Come on, how much more convincing did they need??

“Okay, fine, but he could be right outside.”

“Yeah or you could have locked him out or something. There are several ways he could’ve put you up to this.”

“Uh huh, this is highly unlikely. good attempt though. again, loved the commitment.”

Brennan grunted deeply in frustration, “God—fuck, okay, just… Rrrngg—How can I…” Almost defeated by this conversation, he figured he’d gotten all the way to this point, so he may as well take it all the way. He stormed into the living room and opened his laptop and typed in his password (making sure the boys could see him typing in his own password). He set up the video recorder and angled the camera down at his, or rather Ruben’s groin and scooped his junk out, held his nut sack and thick flaccid shaft together in his hands. He then swung his huge package around, making absurd noises and doing an embarrassing dance as he did. The group was a symphony of shocked proclamations and groans. “Yeah, fuckers—now watch.” He dragged the video file over to the messenger app and dropped the video in their group chat and heard the chorus of dings as the lurid video was sent to each of their phones.

He picked up his phone and returned to their conversation. “See?! Would straight ass Ruben do that?? Would homophobe Ruben do that?? Would joyless asshole Ruben do that?? Would he send a fucking video like that to you three fucking people??!”

“Jesus! Fine man, you made your point!”

“Damn, dude, this is hot as shit! No fucking way… How in the fuck?!”

“No fucking way. Dude, this is insane.”

Brennan was distracted for a moment smelling the fingers that had just been on his crotch, “I told you guys! It’s fucking incredible…” He was mesmerized by his pecs, squeezing them firmly and intensely, flexing them and rubbing his hands over his abs, biting his lip.

“So, uh, how’d you do it?”

He was brought back to reality by the question, “Hmm?”

“How did you.. I don’t know, possess Ruben? How?”

“Oh, uhh, I’m… I’m not really sure… Like I said, it was just a bet before. I guess my body just… I don’t know, like responded to the bet or something? Like it had to follow through maybe.”

Carl was clearly incredibly turned on by Brennan’s sudden ability. Mel was mesmerized, checking Brennan (or Ruben) out through the screen. Joey just seemed intrigued.

“So you think it’ll work again? Like it did before? Or was it more of a one-time thing…”

He considered the question… “Well, I don’t know…”

“Well, couldn’t you try? Just to see what happens?”

The guys were clearly interested in exploring this thing Brennan just discovered under an hour ago. He could see where this was going, so he figured he should invite them over for some testing. “I-I-I don’t know, you know? I mean, sure, obviously, right? I guess if y’all want to, you could come o—“

Carl interrupted, “I bet if I can finish this sentence, you’ll have a sharper face.”

Everyone stopped in shock and fascination as Brennan’s (but really Ruben’s) jaw suddenly became sharper and more defined, his chin becoming more angular and pronounced. His other facial features adjusted, too, to complement

Brennan reached up and felt his face, shocked by the unfamiliar ridges. “Well, I guess that answers your question, fellas…” he was very turned on by what was happening but also slightly anxious about what his joker friends were about to pull. “Hey, so let’s—“

“I bet if I finished this sentence, you’ll grow 2 feet taller.”

“Hhhrmmpfff shitttt,” Brennan squeezed his eyes shut tight as he could feel his body morphing all around him. Suddenly, Brennan shot up in Ruben’s body, “UURNG!” taking him from a respectable 6’2” to an imposing 8’2”, “Mmmrrfff!” his body growing proportionally with his growth. “Guuuh—fuck, you guys,” shit, now they could really get into it. He laughed nervously, “Heheh, that’s wicked, you guys! But I still need to function in society, don’t get too c—“

“I bet if I breathe air right now, you’ll get 150 lbs. more jacked,” Mel butted in.

“—arried awa—AWWW FUUUUCCCCKK!!!” He arched his back and his skin became deep red and hot to the touch, “MMRrrmmmmfffuckkkk, what are you going doing to me?!” His body twisted and contorted and they could hear bones snapping and rearranging themselves, “Ooohh yeeaah, MRRMFF! Fuck yeah, here it comessssss!” As if like a bomb, his body erupted all over with new muscle, his muscle groups audibly swelling and competing with one another for dominance. He struggled to contain himself as he burst into manic giggling, stumbling with his new weight and trying to keep himself from crushing his phone. His body continued pulsing larger, filling out to nearly 500-550 lbs. He couldn’t believe his gym shorts were still holding on! “Fuckin’ shit, it just keeps coming boys!!” His voice boomed ridiculously deeper but still maintaining Ruben’s signature gravelly voice. His ass swelled behind him, his guns became impossibly large, his pecs grew so hard and large that they looked like they could could stop a train, and his legs became as thick as tree trunks. “Oh shitttt!!” he gritted his teeth and his gym shorts exploded around him, making his hard cock flop out and bob up and down. “Guys…” he pleaded, “guys, please, I gotta—“

“I bet if I drank water right now you’d have a 2 foot long and 2 liter bottle thick cock.”

“Yeah, and I bet if I can finish this sentence you’ll grow cantaloupe-sized nuts.”

“Fuck it, I’ll join in! I bet if I breathe right now, hmmm… hell, that you’ll cum a gallon of jizz!”

Holy god alrighty, Brennan had to put his phone down or it would shatter. He tossed it against the couch but it landed in a position that gave the group a full view of his next phase. “Oooohh, fuuuucck guyssss,” He fell to his hands and knees and groaned as his hard cock began snaking forward from his crotch and started thickening ridiculously large, as if inflating like a clown’s balloon. He looked down past his huge slabs of pecs and saw Ruben’s cock blown larger and longer than it had ever been. If it weren’t for his massive muscles, he bet he could bend over and easily put it into his mouth. He giggled dumbly, maybe he still could. “Shhhiiit dudesss, I’m like a fuckin’ horse now! I bet I could—UUNNG!” His hips started bucking as a heavy, pendulous set of balls swelled hugely and hung down, nearly touching the floor. His moaning and groaning started to build quicker and more intense, as did moans and groans of the guy’s in the chat as they watched their friend hulk out and approach orgasm in someone else’s body. “Fuck boys, I’m gonna—Hoooohh shit, I’m gonna—“ Brennan expelled a huge and thunderous moan in Ruben’s body as the levee within him broke. A massive torrent of jizz came firing out of his mammoth cock with rapid procession. They watched his ass flex and unflex, flex and unflex over and over again as he bucked out load after massive load. Carl and Mel could both be heard climaxing as well over the phone as they watched their titan buddy spill pints and pints of someone else’s cum. There was silence among the three for a while as they watched with fascination while Brennan unloaded an unreal amount of jizz onto himself and the floor below him.

After what felt like a full minute of bucking and squirting, Brennan caught his breath. His torso and jaws were absolutely soaked and the carpeted floor beneath him was basically ruined (how were they going to explain that to maintenance?) and an intense smell pervaded throughout the suite. He stood up, dripping slow globs of spunk off his enormous body, and grabbed his phone, still breathless and collecting himself. He looked into the phone panting and grinning, as his three friends sat staring at him in disbelief. He sauntered over to the suite’s kitchen, propped his phone against the toaster oven, lifted his gigantic cock up and letting it slap down wetly on top the counter to rest there instead of hanging heavily against his thighs, and folded his huge arms in front of him, grinning hazily at his phone.

“Looking good, stud,” Carl broke the silence.

“Seriously, just… wow,” Mel agreed.

“Fucking incredible, dude, just… I’m speechless.” Joey concluded.

“Geez guys, I don’t know who to thank,” Brennan joked as he brought an arm up to flex and check out.

The three sat admiring Brennan checking himself out. He looked down at his jizz-soaked torso. With two meaty fingers, he scooped up a large helping of spunk and held it up to his face observing it. A kinky idea came to his head.

“I bet…”

Carl perked up excitedly. Mel raised his eyebrows in intrigue. Joey’s eyes grew huge in horrified realization.

“… that if I slurped down some of this jizz…”

“Dude, don’t, seriously, I’m back in my hometown at my parents house!”

“Yeah, man, fuck yeah, come on! Do it!”

“Woah, woah, I’m in the library, what’s about to happen?”

“… that the same growth that happened to me… happens to you guys too.”

He grinned slyly at the camera as looks of panic, excitement, and confusion flashed across his screen.

“No! Dude, seriously! I can’t do this in front of my folks!”

“Yes! Yes! Fuck yeah, Brennan, do it!”

“Shit, I guess I had this coming..”

Brennan stuck the two jizz-covered fingers in his mouth and sucked eagerly, savoring and swallowing the sweet/salty liquid. As he sucked his fingers, a mixture of excited, panicked and confused voices came through. He started rubbing his hands over his sticky, slimy chest and abs, massaging his spunk into his meaty physique and bringing his hands up to his mouth to suck clean. As he closed his eyes, savoring the taste of his seed over and over again, he heard maniacal laughter, confused but horny intrigue, and strained annoyance come through grunting and groaning.

All three of the voices were growing deeper and deeper, and all three of the voices were becoming more and more turned on by the changes happening to them.

[harbing]

I've always had a kink for paranormally large loads, but this story just packs everything I like into one

[apropriado]

[jhnwolf]

johnwolf

[harbing]

I really want a hairy boyfriend 🤤

[harbing]

A Thief's Charm

Life had become so easy ever since I set this tattoo. Although it may look like a regular arm tattoo, this one is very very special. It has magical properties like no other. One major property; it makes me absolutely irresistible to anyone I want. This makes is especially easy for me to do my day job; robbery.

I've robbed so many places already, and with each I do the same. I walk up to the cashier, make them fall uncontrollably in love with me, and ask them to turn off all the security measures in the building. They always comply, and I just take all the stuff I want and walk out without anyone ever coming after me. It's the perfect crime!

But, it has gotten a little stale. The same routine, everyday, just in and out of the store within 10 minutes without any repercussions. I need something more exciting, more fun to do with my powers. That's when I spotted him.

A really handsome cashier at the jewelry department. I could do some fun stuff with him. I entered the store, and immediately approached him.

"Hey there handsome" I winked. "What's a hot piece like you doing here in a boring jewelry store?" The guy seemed flustered. Logical, since he was now head over heels for me despite whatever his preferences might've been before. "Oh, ehm, sir.. I gotta ask that you keep 1.5m distance at all time." he said, dodging eye contact and blushing the entire time.

This was too fun. "Oh, and why's that?" I said, leaning over the counter, leaving my face only a few centimeters from his. "W-w-well, c-cause of c-corona... A-a-and safety measures for the shop.." he said, turning bright red and trying to create a bit of space between our faces.

"I like you." I said as I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him in for a tender kiss, which he wholeheartedly returned. As I pulled back, leaving him with his mouth open, wanting more. He was awestruck, and it was hilarious. "Why don't you come back to my place later?" I said, taking a pen from his side of the desk and writing my address on a notepad.

As he stuck his hand out to receive the piece of paper, I pulled it back for a second. "Oh, but I have one condition." I said. "You might want to turn off the cameras for this request." I winked, leaving him confused, but he obliged.

"I want you to jerk off. Right here, right now. Take off your shirt."

He was taken aback by the request, but followed my instructions. He took off his shirt, and wow, I really had struck gold. Not only was he handsome, he was also incredibly built. Nice, beautiful soft pecs.

"Wowie! You're one hot fella!" I said, clearly making him very happy with the compliment. "Now, show me what tool you got down there."

As I said it, he unzipped his pants and pulled everything down. A rock hard 8 incher immediately sprang to attention. "Wow, the boy's well endowed too! Lucky break!" I said. "Now jerk it."

My word is his command. He started jerking it right in the middle of the jewelry store. What a sight to behold. The power I have over people is incredible, and I love to abuse it.

As I saw how he was growing closer to orgasm, I stopped him at the last second. "Don't just waste that stuff man." I said. I climbed over the counter, sat myself down next to him, and put his head in my mouth. He tasted really good, a nice mix of sweat and precum. Maybe I'd keep this guy around a little longer...

It wasn't long before he blew his load straight down my throat. Nice, sweet cum filled my mouth, and I savoured the taste for a while. Once I had cleaned up his dick, I gave him a last kiss, and climbed back over the counter, placing the piece of paper on it.

"See you tonight baby. And don't forget, I think it's best if we keep what happened here a secret. For the both of us ;)"

"I'll be there." he said, blushing some more. He has a nice voice...

[harbing]

Surf's up Bro

"You need me to explain again?"

"Uhm.. yes please..."

"Ok fine, but this is the last time, got it? I'm gonna use this device to copy your look. Then I'll enter the surfing competition in your place. I'll win it, take the classified tech hidden in the trophy, and we'll never speak of this again. Got it?"

"Well..."

"Oh come on Trey, work with me here! Use those two brain cells cause we're on a timer!"

"Alright alright, fine smart ass! Just do it and get this over with.. But damn bro, I just wanted to surf man."

"Yeah, well, sorry but the safety of the city comes first."

*click*

'Whoa bro, ur changing! That looks so cool!"

"Haha, thanks bro. Oh btw, I turned on the mental changes too so I'll get your surfing skillz. Wait, why am I talking like a complete bro?"

"Haha, cause u are a bro now dude. Look at yourself! And didn't you say yourself that you enabled those 'mental' changes or whatevs?"

"Oh God, no bro! I forgot to turn off the IQ thing dude! I'm as dumb as your dumbass now!"

"Hey, who you calling dumb bro? I got way more chicks and bros into bed than you, and that's a skill for sure! Speaking of which, you're looking fine as hell right now!"

"No bro, don't talk like that, I gotta compete for that government stuff! Can't get distracted..."

"Bro, your dick is telling a whole other story. Why don't we head back to my place? It's 10 minutes away. I'll help you take care of that 'distraction'."

"Damn bro.. fuck it, I don't even remember why I had to win, I'm so hard. Let's go."

[harbing]

Switching to a new phone today

Gonna probably lose my porn stash 😭

[harbing]

Briefs make the Bro

Gosh, this party is so busy. I didn't realise it was gonna be this exhausting.. I got invited to one of the frat parties for the first time in my life, and I gladly accepted thinking this was my golden ticket to hang with the jocks. Needless to say, I overesimated my party prowesses.

But, even through the chaos of the party, I'd frequently spy on Tobias. He's the school's wrestling team captain and a rumored sex god. I've got a major crush on him, so imagine my suprise when he noticed me at all at the party.

"Haha, damn dude, you've been staring at me for the entire party! You want a piece of this?" Tobias said, slightly drunk.

I was taken aback by his comment. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry.. I was trying to be subtle.."

"No problem bro! I swing both ways. And frankly, you're kinds cute. That's why I sent you an invite after all ;)"

No way, Tobias was the one who invited me? I thought it was just one of the frat's beta's that had to meet their invite quota.

"Come on, let's go somewhere a bit more private." Tobias whispered to me.

Tobias took me into the frat house, to his room. It was a mess. Dirty clothes and gym equipment scattered around everywhere. The true alpha room.

"Get on the bed" Tobias said in his baritone voice, almost commanding me to. "Take off your clothes." He continued.

Oh my god, is this really happening? Or am I just having another perverted dream about him? It doesn't feel like a dream..

"Put these on" he said as he tossed me a dirty pair of underwear. They had 'Austin' written on them. I put the underwear on, and as I did I felt tingly. My entire body felt tingly. I started to sweat a lot, and Tobias could only smile while looking at me.

"What are you doing to me??" I said between pants. "Just improving you. You see, I have multiple sets of these underwear, and each one makes you unresistable in their own city's way. Just give in to it bro, you'll love the results." he said. "Ok, I trust you bro." I replied. Bro? Since when do I say bro?

After a while I was drenched in sweat, and my muscles were burning. I'd been writhing with pain at the beginning, but now that I'd gotten a bit more used to it I finally managed to open my eyes. My jaw dropped. I was pumping up with muscle by the second! My shoulders had broadened, my pecs and arms ballooned with muscle, my legs had become treetrunks, and I'd grown a nice, full, scratchy beard.

"Woah bro, what the hell? This is awesome!" I said to Tobias through the pain. "Just wait, the best part is yet to come" he replied.

As he said it, I think I started to realise what he meant. My body stopped hurting, and instead became weak with arousal. My dick grew rock hard instantly, but it didn't stop growing. Lengthening, widening, balls dropping, head ballooning. It felt like my new package was gonna tear straight through the fabric of the underwear, but then the underwear seemed to grow along with my dick.

Once my dick hit 9 inches long and almost as wide as a beercan, it finally stopped growing. I was still rock hard though, and I was feeling hornier than I'd ever felt in my life. Luckily, Tobias was here with me.

"Fuck bro, watching you grow like that really turned me on." he said. "Well, good." I replied. "Then you can finish what you started." I said as I dropped down the underwear to reveal my new, rock hard cock, and the tennisball sized balls hanging under them.

"Yes sir." Tobias said as he grabbed my shaft and put the head in his mouth.

[rippedmusclejock]

Tim has not realized yet that his body transformed overnight into a dream jock jock. Hid body will wake him up in some minutes with an earth-shattering orgasm when his huge cock releases the torrents of cum that his balls have been producing.

[harbing]

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[2xskin]

Startups; I start, you finish the stories.

I'd just finished clearing the schools gym and now I was cleaning the showers in the boys showers. I heard a shout, it sounded like one of the boys, then a groan--deep and gravelly, followed by a snap like elastic--I ignored it.

I finished mopping the tiled floor in the showers and moved to the locker room. I looked at my watch, 9:12pm, not long to go I thought. As I turned the corner I found a kid laying on the table. It didn't take me long to recognise him--Daniel Reynolds, one of the schools top football players, his pictures adorned the trophy case.

"Come on kid, you should go home," I told him, but he said nothing. I reached out to shake his shoulder, but as soon as I touched him his body collapsed into itself. I stepped back in shock, but then reached out again for his face. His eyes were open, but looked lifeless. I touched his face, and it bent and twisted under my hands. He was empty, a lifeless skin.

I took his shoulders and lifted him, at the mirror I held him up in front of myself--his head flopping to the side. Damn, I'd never been this close to such an athlete.

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Your turn; who's narrating? Janitor; is he old? Maybe a convict or juvenile doing community service? Who was shouting at the start, the gravelly groan. An older man? Something alien? Another student?

Get set--Write!

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As I was staring down at this hunky, deflated jock, my dick started swelling. I’d always been gay, but had never had the confidence to come out of the closet, let alone ask a guy out. Admiring the deflated jock was the first somewhat sensual contact I’d ever had with a man.

But, as I was giving in to my desires, I heard a manly voice call out. “Daniel, are you in here?! Don’t take those tic-tacs!” Oh crap, it was mr. Geralds, the football coach. I can’t let him see Daniel like this. I picked up the deflated Daniel and locked myself in one of the bathroom stalls. I heard Geralds open the door and search around in the locker room. “Damn it Daniel, this is why you don’t take things from people without askin.. you wanted a tic-tac so bad, you could’ve just asked. But you didn’t, and now I gotta worry you took a bodysuit pill instead!” I heard Geralds mumble to himself. Bodysuit pill?

Then things started to click. The groaning, the weird sounds, those were Daniel transforming into a bodysuit.. And I’m holding that bodysuit right now. Daniel’s perfect body and perfect life, right here in my arms. I made my decision.

I waited until mr. Geralds had left the room, and then I started to silently undress myself. After stripping myself of all my clothes, I laid out the Daniel bodysuit on the ground. I’d read about these things, but never actually seen one, let alone try one on. You were supposed to enter through the mouth if I remember correctly. I put my hands in his mouth and started to stretch him out. Sure enough, his mouth stretched out to an unnaturally large size. I put in my feet, continuing to put my legs down his throat. It felt warm and slimey, like an actual mouth. I went further in, eventually aligning my legs entirely with his young, vigorous ones. My measely dick also slid into place, right into his roomy soft 6 incher. As my body settled, I got more control over his body. His legs flexed as I flexed mine, his rockhard ass flexing as I did, his dick growing out to its full 11 inch mast, giving me sensations I’d never felt before, and his big balls swinging, feeling like my own.

I continued putting on the suit, pulling his lean torso up my slightly pudgy one, sliding my arms into his. I felt his pecs settling, I bounced them a bit. I pinched my nipples, god they were sensitive. I flexed my biceps, playing with them and kissing them, feeling sensations I’d never dreamed of. Finally, I pulled his face over my own, sealing me inside the bodysuit for good. I couldn’t believe it, I was Daniel.

Along with the bodysuit came a new set of memories. Mainly football training, school stuff, and my daily habits like hanging with the bros and.. wow, apparently a daily habit of mine is coming over after school and sucking coach’s dick. That’s a pleasant suprise.

I walked out of the showers a new man, and went for the lockers. I knew the combination to my own locker, but also to coach’s locker. Coach didn’t give it to me though, I got it through spying on him so I could get to his sweaty jockstraps.

God, coach’s musk was making me so horny. I couldn’t help myself, I dropped my shorts and started jacking off as I rubbed coach’s jockstrap all over myself. Tasting it, smelling it, I loved how dirty it was. I’d never had that kink, but I guess now that I’m Daniel it got transfered over to me.

I started to moan louder, and as I did coach came walking into the door. “Ah, there you are! I see you got yourself started already?” he said in his baritone voice, smiling deviously. God damnit, he just came back from a training session and was still all dirty. “Yes sir, gotta be prepared for you, don’t I?” I said in my own manly but more boyish voice. “That’s right, you’re a good little bitch, just how daddy likes it.” he said as he dropped his dirty boxers.

“Now, this time more bobbing, less admiring. Daddy’s had a long day and just wants his load released, you got that?” “Yes daddy” I awnsered. God damnit he was dominant. So hot. I got to work on his cock, making my way up his shaft with my tongue before taking in his head. Then licking around the head before I started to bob up and down more and more. “Fuck, that’s a good bitch.” he moaned to me. I took his dick out of my mouth for a second, jacking it and hitting my tongue with it. His dick was big, a solid 8 inches and thick as a beercan. I loved every second of it. I took him back into my mouth and pushed his dick down my throat as deep as I could take him. Daniel apparently didn’t have a gag reflex, cause I got him down all the way to his balls. “Oh fuck yeah baby!” Coach moaned again. I went up and down faster and faster, getting him all the way down with every thrust. I even got so deep that I could suck his big balls into my mouth too.

“Ffffuuuckk Daniel, what’s gotten into you!! You’re so eager today!” Coach moaned more and more. I didn’t awnser, I just kept sucking him and marvelling at the skills of this body. Eventually it got too much for coach to hold. He shot his load deep inside my throat, coating my mouth with his sweet cum. “Goddamn that was good. You know what, you did so good today, I’ll reward you a little.” he said as he shoved my head into his pits, allowing me to lick his pits clean. I loved the salty taste mixing with the sweetness of his cum.

After I got done licking almost coach’s entire body clean, he gave me a kiss and started heading for the showers. “Ok champ, if you keep that up you’re definitely getting an A on your next report card. Also, where’d you leave my tic-tacs?” he asked. “Oh, they’re in my bag somewhere, I’ll leave them on the bench.” “Ok, and did you have any?” “No sir, I took the box but then I realised I could never do anything without your permission first sir.” I awnsered, acting the most subservient as I could. “Good. Just leave them on the bench then.” “I wll, sir.”

And so I left the bodysuit pills on the bench as I headed back to my new room in the frat house. Of course, I did sneak a few more pills with me in case I ever want to change into someone else. But, for now, I’m very happy with being Daniel Reynolds.

[hyphyphurray]

My boyfriend Jeremy showed up grinning.

“What’s with you today?” I asked. I frowned. Something seemed off. Usually he felt shorter when I hugged him.

“Are you wearing tall boots or something?”

That same mischievous grin flashed again.

“Nope. But I did get something new.”

“Lemme guess. The Basement?”

He nodded, eyes twinkling.

Oh Lord. He was always going to that same thrift shop, digging through piles of boxes, looking for some secondhand score. Jeremy went so frequently that the owner would even hold new donations for him to paw through, before they went on sale.

He held out something keychain-sized at me. It looked like a voice memo recorder.

“Taking notes?” I asked.

“Just watch,” he said, raising it to his mouth and pushing a button. “Taller, more muscular, tattoos, beard.”

Then, he pointed it at his chest and hit a second button.

My jaw dropped as my formerly 5′8′‘ boyfriend shot up in size, chest broadening, a beard bursting from his chin. In mere seconds, he was even taller than me- 6′2′‘? 6′3′‘?! His shirt tore in half with a loud rip.

“Ooops,” he said, in a voice suddenly rich with bass tones. “Should have taken that off first.”

The now-giant yanked what was left of his t-shirt over his head and threw it to the ground. Tattoos curled around his now muscular arms and side.

“HOLY FUCK!” I yelled. “Jeremy-?!”

The smile on his face! I was in shock.

“But now for some real fun,” he said, raising the keychain to his mouth again. “Shorter, skinny, hairless, smaller cock, submissive.”

And then, smiling, he pointed it at me.

“Going down,” he said, and pressed the second button.

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The Bully

Me and my boyfriend are a pretty great couple. We're tolerant towards each other, conversations never get boring, and we love each other to the soul. That last part is especially important seeing as my boyfriend is a morpher.

Morphers are a rare subspecies of humans, nearly extinct from hunting by a scared group of beta humans. Morphers are very special because they can change their appearance in any way they please. They are however limited to the mass of their body. They can't bulk up their bodies infinitely.

The reason people are so scared of morphers though, is because some morphers have found ways to absorb mass from other humans.

Now, my boyfriend has perfected this technique. He's also used it on people plenty of times, either to absorb mass from someone, or to give some back to them. He's also given me plenty of mass over the years, including more "private" areas, wink wink.

The reason my boyfriend has never been caught though, is simultaneously also another reason why we go so well together. I'm a telepath, another subspecies of humans. I can talk to people telepathically, hear their thoughts if I concentrate, and I've mastered a mind-altering technique. Basically, I can change people's thoughts without them knowing.

We've done a whole lot over the years. I've been a muscle monster, or a tiny twink, my boyfriend's also varied from absolute hunk to cockcraving sub, and we've both had our fantasies about doing it with certain hot strangers or high school crushes fulfilled completely. I've even convinced some guys into threesomes with us. It's always fun to see them marvel as they explode with muscle granted by my boyfriend, and after we have our fun I just change their memories of the whole ordeal.

Today, we were just working out. I was in a pretty muscular form, and my boyfriend, Tyler, was also in a decent shape but not as muscular as me. We were having a lot of fun with the workout, teasing one another every so often during the exercises. Things like Tyler pushing his crotch a bit too close to my face while spotting during bench press, or me sitting behind him with my dick pointing at his ass every time he did a row.

One of the gym guys caught onto us and called out "fuckin fags, keep your disgusting shit in the bedroom!" I knew that guy, his name was Dave and he was a pretty self centered, arrogant guy. And homophobic too apparently, not that I'm too suprised by that.

"Oh come on Dave, we're just horsing around, I bet you do plenty of stuff with your bros at the frat." I said back playfully, clearly angering him that I wasn't intimidated in the slightest by him. "Oh fuck off, I don't do that gay shit!" he said back fuming. "Don't you?" I said as I looked into his eyes. I could see him start to question himself a little, and that's when I implanted some gay memories into his mind about him and his frat bros. Some late night jerkoffs, blowjobs, and I even implanted one memory where he was getting fucked by his best friend Will.

"N-naah man, that's bullshit, I'm straight. Gays are so disgusting!" he said as he started to leave towards the locker room, tucking at his ass, trying to avoid any further conversation with us. Me and Tyler were laughing at the event. "You did something with him, didn't you?" Tyler asked me. "Haha, yup, and you know what? I think it's time we teach that guy a lesson about inclusivity." I replied. "I like where this is going." Tyler said with a devious smile.

We followed Dave into the locker room, he was already shirtless. Tyler split up. He went to go speak to him while I stayed back and watched from a distance. "Hey Dave, sorry about earlier. Jason said he felt kinda bad for putting you in an uncomfortable situation." Tyler said. "It's fine." Dave replied bluntly. I was focussing on his mind, and I clearly heard him think "fuckin fag, just leave me alone". That was the last straw.

I spoke to Tyler telepathically. "Hey, Dave's not digging the polite appoach. Take his muscles, give him a reason to listen." "Roger that." I heard Tyler think back. As he thought it, he grabbed Dave by the arm. "What the fuck do you think you're doing fag?!" Dave replied angrily. But that anger quickly turned into fear as he saw Tyler bulk up with muscle while he himself was shrinking rapidly. Tylers pecs and arms exploded with muscles, being instantly coated in a damp layer of sweat. "Oh no no no, fuck, you're one of those monsters!" Dave squeeked, clearly intimidated by Tyler being a morpher. "Monsters? I prefer to think of them as boyfriend material." I said to Dave telepathically. Dave looked around, and then spotted me. I just waved sarcastically. "Now, you're coming with us, and you're not gonna say a word untill we're in the car, or else you're never getting your muscles back, got it?" "Y-y-yes" he stuttered.

We walked out of the gym, towards our car. Tyler was proudly striding with his newly acquired muscles, and I was following suit, with Dave following behind us both. As we sat down in the car, Dave started to beg. "Please don't do this, please just give me my muscles back. I'll never bother you again, I'll find a different gym. Please just let me go." It was hilariously pathetic. "I'm afraid that's not an option." I responded. "You need to learn a lesson, and we're gonna teach you one. Now shut up." I said, and I made a change in his mind so he couldn't speak anymore.

Finally, we arrived at our appartment. "Ok Dave, we're gonna have fun. Here, let me make you a bit more comfortable." As I said that, I made more changes to his mind. He'd now forgotten about how he used to look, and would think he'd always been a small twink. I'd also implanted some bicuriousness into his mind, and made sure that muscular guys like me and Tyler were exactly his type. Suddenly, Dave started grinning ear to ear. His dream threesome was about to happen. He got on his knees, ready to serve his new masters.

I dropped my pants first, revealing my large 7 inch soft cock (compliments of Tyler). Dave instantly got to work, licking the tip and fondling my balls. "Damn" I grunted. Dave was a really good cocksucker for this being his first time. Although, of course, that's not how Dave remembers it. He started to take my dick in and out of his mouth quicker, working me up, licking around my head nicely. He took me deeper and deeper, until eventually he was deepthroating my solid 10+ inch fat cock. I was slamming my dick into his throat, abusing him like the little slut he was.

Meanwhile, Tyler also got his cock out. Although not as impressive as mine, his cock was big too. A solid 8 inches, and very thick. And that's just from absorbing most of Dave's size. I can't imagine how big Dave's cock used to be.

Tyler started eating out Dave's ass, making him moan and only suck my cock more greedily. After some good fingering, Tyler pushed into Dave's ass, making Dave moan loudly. Dave was enjoying being spitroasted much more than I'd expected. Maybe he already had some bicuriousness built in.

Either way, we had a seriously good fuck session. At the end, Dave was oozing cum odor from his entire body, and his ass and dick were still leaking.

"So what do you want to do with him now?" Tyler asked. "Y'know what, I think he learned his lesson. Let's give him back his muscles at least." I replied. "Yeah that sounds fair." "I am gonna keep the bisexual thing in there though, and an altered memory of this night where he is muscular again but other than that everything's the same. That might lead to some more fun in the future." I said grinning. "Sounds great babe." Tyler said.

I couldn't imagine a better relationship.