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[alphajocklover]

Discord TFs | A collection of short captions originally written for those on my discord!

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The Academy - Episode 36

Episode 35

Episode 37

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The Academy - Episode 37

Episode 36

Episode 38

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Hot Tub / Pool Fusion - Episode 10

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Hot Tub / Pool Fusion - Episode 11

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Hot Tub / Pool Fusion - Episode 12

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Hot Tub / Pool Fusion - Episode 36

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Melt Episode 2

Episode 1

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Pump Up - Episode 1

Episode 2

So I decided to split the catch a jock series into 2.

This series is more on the failure side for a couple of things. The nerd's faces rarely change post fusion, being no more than them taking their glasses off. The end result is that the jock acts more like a super steroid than having their traits mixed & assimilated into the nerd.

There are other issues, but they are shared by the more successful side as well such as weird body contortions, lines being said by the wrong person, and the gobbledygook being said post fusion.

You can think of this as Nerds wanting just the body below the neck, not the face or the overt personality shifts.

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Pump Up - Episode 20

Episode 19

Episode 21

[aifusionexperiments]

[beefparade]

[brosinthecloset]

When two bros can’t deny their attraction to each other’s sheer fucking manliness any longer, or their own. The muscles, the smell, the hair, the dick - all of it stemming from their testosterone. This is next fucking level.

[alphastalking]

Deserves another repost

[testo-alphas]

Kids are on roids in their teens, several cycles deep by the time they hit 20, looking 35, more impressive than many bodybuilders twice their age. His smile tells you the most important thing- he has no regrets and is happy with the life of masculinity, muscle and power that he has chosen.

[goon-bate]

"Pull that truck over, big man. Officer J. Minton, Kentucky State Police. I’ve been waiting for a real alpha to roll through my highway today, it's been quiet the past few hours. Look at ya… wide shoulders, thick arms, that confident stare. Exactly the kind of stud this state needs more of. That’s why I’m handing you this right now."

The officer extends his powerful arm, that ‘License to Breed’ paper gripped firmly between his fingers, a cocky smirk playing on his lips as he looks the visiting alpha dead in the eyes.

"Consider this your official Kentucky welcome. Signed and authorized by me. While you’re in my territory, this license gives you full rights to breed anything — or anyone — you damn well please. No questions. No limits. You see a tight hole worth claiming? It’s yours. You want to pin some whores down and pump them full until they’re dripping your load? Go ahead, stud. I’ll make sure they are legally — maybe also physically — gagged to contest your lawful subjugation of their mind and body to your whim and desire. Out here where breeding runs deep and the stallions run stronger, we respect real men like you. So take it. Use it. Break in whatever catches your eye and leave them shaking, bred, and knowing exactly who owns them now. And if you need a hand enforcing that license…...well, you can just reach out to us in uniform and we'll gladly help ya spread that legs, shut that mouth or do whatever you damn well please. I won’t mind watching an alpha like you work. Welcome to Kentucky, brother,"

[men-choked]

[serialstrangler]

Would like to meet the strangler 😍🤪

[thefusioncelestial]

Mix 104: Bearification

rowdy317 asked:

How many nerds or twinks fused together does it take to make a muscular bear?

"What up," said one of the young men.

The five of them showed up to what they thought was an camping trip.

He looked at the clipboard & then up at them:

"Five this time? Might be enough."

"Enough to get this party started?"

"Sure, you are going to have some great fun today. So much fun, that you will never forget it."

Another guy whistled.

"Here is the map to your camp site."

"Not going to lead us there," said another.

"Other groups are on their way & I need to meet them here. You are the first to arrive, so you get first dibs on everything."

"Sweet," said another.

They left & went into the woods.

He sighed.

"The middle guy had a little something on him, but are they enough?"

They were an hour into the trek.

"How much further until we are there, man."

"A couple minutes more."

They looked out and paid attention for any signs of an camp:

"Yeah, I think we just signed up to be part of a horror film. Let's turn around before one us ends up in a casket."

There was a loud noise like someone snapping their fingers.

The surrounding forest began to let loose massive amounts of pollen:

The five men were covered completely.

"Pft, what is this stuff?!"

"It's all in my mouth too."

"Help me dust it off my body."

As soon as one man put his hand on the other's body, it became stuck.

"What the heck? This stuff is like glue. Give me a hand everybody!"

They all tried to pull him off their other friend, but to no avail. But quickly, they found themselves stuck to each other.

As they squirmed and looked for new ways to separate, their bodies became more & more stuck, and then it happened.

They began to sink into each other.

The grunts turned into moans as their bodies began merging into one. Creaks & gloops could be heard as their bodies contorted and mix around each other until they were one giant bloated mass.

Mentally, they were broken down & remixed into three new personas. The mass split into three & reformed back into human shapes. As this happened, the new beings moaned as they came into being.

Then it stopped.

The five twinks had merged & split into three wolves, that half way point between otters & bears.

"Are you guys ok?"

"I am fine."

"Me too, just a little dizzy."

They turned around & left, soon being back at their cars.

"As I figured, only half way there. Time to for step two," he whispered.

"The forest is having a large pollen event, we are going to move camp much higher & near the ocean."

"Sweet."

And so they left.

"This will be your new abode. Enjoy."

It was a nice little villa, a couple of miles from the beach.

"A coastal town? So much for getting away from civilization for a bit."

"Hey get up here, let's do a group photo!"

They climbed to the rooftop & took a photo:

They got off the roof & got back into the room.

"Do you notice how there is only one bed? Like do they expect three guys to sleep in it all at once?"

"You can sleep on the couch?"

"Hey!"

"I agree, you roll around in your sleep too much."

One of them set down, and the bed sheets began to move.

"Bro, get up!"

The sheets had quickly covered him. He was squirming inside to no avail. His friends tried to pull of the sheets off of him, but they too found themselves getting covered up by the sheets. Before long, they were trapped in an cocoon of linen with them as the core.

As they squirmed, they began to moan as they found their skin hyper sensitive to each other. The increased movement from the pleasure caused them to work up a sweat, turning the inside into an sauna.

The check in guy from the forest walked in.

"Sorry about this, but the order was for a bear, and you guys are headed for body builder Ken doll."

Next to the bed was a plate the held a honeycomb full of the freshest honey you could buy or forage.

He took out a honey dipper & pressed it against the honey comb & pulled it up.

It oozed with golden thickness:

He then took the dipper and placed it over the squirming cocoon, and drops of honey dropped onto them.

There was a sudden yelp & the three men stopped squirming.

They lined up on top of each other and began to melt & merge into one.

"Good, that should do the trick."

He left the area after checking the wardrobe.

Their DNA broke apart & refuses several times until they formed a new traditional double helix structure:

Their minds also went through many cycles of breakdown & re-fusion, not finishing until his physical body was done forming.

The cocoon stretched out, anticipating his taller frame.

First, it was his skeletal frame. He would be tall. There was a cracking noise as the bones began to thicken, and thicken, and thicken. A big boned man.

Then his muscle fibers began to line up & the sheets tighten. As they pulled tighter, you could see his pecs forming. His shoulders push into view. His butt balloon.

Then his arms & legs started to form. It was like someone gave him tree logs for limbs as they refused to get smaller to the sheets demands. His feet and hands formed as well.

Then there was a his waist. And H shape. Using five twinks to form his body gave him round cinder blocks for abs. His rod became huge, his jewels massive.

Then his neck came into view, and his face followed.

A long skull that rounded out like a white radish. A big forehead, thin eyebrows that threatened to go bushy. Big eyes, nose & mouth. Medium sized ears.

Testosterone began to fill his body and he began to grow even bigger. An interplay of fat & muscle began to occur as his massive frame got bigger. More muscle. More everything.

Then hair began to grow all over. A bushy nether region that hosted its own forest. Hair on his forearms, stomach, pecs. Then the facial hair came in.

Nearly 100% coverage on his lower face.

He would have brown hair that sometimes looked black. A low cut that made him look like he had a smooth layer of carpet on his head. A texture that would allow him to go from straight to curly & back depending on his needs.

The bed sheets could not contain him. Its started with his feet as his toes tore through. More tears formed as his flexed his arms & legs, causing the material to shudder & give in to his power. With a neck rotation, his head tore through, seeing light & breathing in fresh air for the first time.

And then with a final grunt he tore out of the cocoon.

He was here, and he was free.

He saw the remaining honey & gobbled it up, ensuring that the five twinks represented in the three wolves would stay forever merged as him.

The guy with the checkerboard walked back in.

"I see that the transition worked?"

"It worked perfectly. Those five twinks didn't know what was in store for them."

He flexed his muscles.

He grabbed the guy who facilitated his merged & bedded him as he needed to balance out the libido of five men.

The room was in shambles.

*Cough, cough*, "As much as I needed that good....well you know, I need to get the room back in order. You are still a guest. Head out to the beach while I tidy up."

He changed into some orange beach shorts.

"Name?"

The five men that made up his being were irreverent now, as were their names. He needed a new one.

"Emmett."

He stopped at the front door and turned his head.

"Excellent customer service. I expect you for dinner as well."

He left and the the facilitator blushed.

The hulking man was gone.

"He doesn't know does he? That I am a... which means that I am now....."

He blushed.

"Going to need to take a year off."

And so Emmett, relaxed a bit, letting someone take his photo:

He just realized.

He has no job. Now he is going to have to fill out job applications and try to go to college.

But first sunshine, water, and eating.

[sada-symphonia-deactivated20220]

(Vore Story, warning for unwilling pred and disposal mentions )

The rank scent of boozy sweat clung to the air of the tightly packed house, the walls reverberating with the thrumming of the speakers blasting cheap pop music. Logan lurked in the corner nursing his beer. He was on his fifth bottle and feeling particularly antisocial. He’d only come as a favor to his roommate, even though he hated the frat scene.

“You look a little out of place,” an amused voice spoke suddenly right beside him. Logan startled, eyebrows shooting up as he turned to look down at a skinny fair-haired freshman in an oversized baggy shirt grinning up at him.

Logan snorted, tickled at the boy’s boldness. “You’re one to talk.” He scratched the scruff along his chin, looking the other male up and down thoughtfully. “You pledging?”

The boy shook his head, still smiling as he leaned casually against the wall. “Nah. I came with that guy,” he said, nodding at a very over-enthusiastic red-faced kid in the middle of performing a keg stand on the opposite side of the room.

“Your friend? Roommate?”

“Nope. Never met him before today. He bumped into me in the hall in the dorms and said, ‘You gotta come tonight, bro! It’ll be fuckin’ ill!’ I think he was already drunk.”

Logan grinned and shook his head as he drained the remainder of his beer. He paused as he took notice of the unwavering eye contact the freshman was seeking from him, sensing a shift in the atmosphere between them. “I’m Logan. What’s your name?”

“Aaron,” the boy said, his smile taking on a note of satisfaction.

*Fuck it,* Logan thought as he felt his dick chub up in interest.

******

Logan grunted as he felt his back bump against the bathroom door, twisting his arm around to turn the lock on the knob behind him. “No kissing,” he said as Aaron started pushing up his shirt.

“That’s fine,” the freshman replied distantly, running his fingers up Logan’s abs to grope lazily at his pecs.

Logan grunted as the younger male lightly pinched one of his nipples, letting out a shaky laugh as Aaron’s tongue dipped into his bellybutton, the boy’s face nuzzling eagerly against his thick happy trail. “You’re pretty aggressive, you know that?”

Aaron responded with a noncommittal hum, ducking lower to unbutton Logan’s jeans, fishing his cock out of his briefs and taking it into his mouth. Logan groaned, letting his hips cant forward as he pursued more of that enveloping wet heat. Aaron took hold of the base of Logan’s shaft and squeezed lightly as he slurped around the head, sucking deeper and more insistently with each bob downward.

It couldn’t have been more than three minutes that passed before Logan clapped a hand over his mouth to muffle a groan as he came down Aaron’s throat, leaning back against the door as his knees wobbled. “F-fuck...” He blinked dazedly as Aaron stood up right in front of him, the boy’s clothes suddenly discarded in the brief interim after sucking down Logan’s load. “Woah, wait I said no k-mmph?!”

Logan’s protests were cut off as he found his mouth unexpectedly occupied; not with a kiss but with the entirety of Aaron’s head forcefully crammed in between his lips and pushing towards the back of his throat.

The older male let out a startled sound, swallowing reflexively and waving his hands uselessly in air as Aaron pushed his way down Logan’s gullet. After the initial shock had settled, Logan hurriedly gripped the boy’s forearms, yanking to dislodge him. But the jerking movement served only to provoke his body’s natural peristalsis, the undulating movement of his throat naturally pulling more of Aaron’s naked body downward. After several desperate attempts, it clicked somewhere in Logan’s brain beneath the surface level disbelief and panic that this was only going to end one way.

So he stopped resisting. Letting his body take its natural course, gulping rhythmically, breathing through his nose when he could, groaning as he felt Aaron’s upper body spilling into his stomach. He watched as the boy’s legs lifted off the ground, toes curling in pleasure. He let out a muffled noise of indignation as Aaron’s erect cock bumped against his chin before sliding into his open jaws, spasming as the freshman came inside his mouth.

Logan tilted his head back, sliding down the length of the bathroom door as the last of Aaron disappeared down his throat, the boy’s twitching feet pushed back past his uvula by Logan’s tongue.

*GUUUUUULLLLP!*

“H-ah...ah....fuck....fuck!” Logan panted heavily, eyes wide in disbelief as he stared his massive, gently squirming belly. “Why the fuck did you do that, dude?!”

He received no answer, at least not one he could discern. If the boy could hear him through the layers of flesh, muscle, and tissue, Logan certainly couldn’t hear him speaking in return. And the swaying, sloshing motions in his belly seemed more like someone trying to get comfortable in bed than someone struggling desperately for their life.

“You’re totally nuts, you know th-*BWAAAAARRRRRRRRRP!!! BUUUUURRRRRAAAAP!*” Logan let out a thunderous belch, groaning in relief as some of the immense pressure in his midsection settled and eased. Slumping against the door, he felt his eyes growing heavy as exhaustion and inebriation overtook him.

******

“Absolutely nuts,” Logan snorted, shaking his head in disbelief. He turned from side to side, examining his reflection in the mirror. He’d woken himself up a while ago with a comically loud fart, then spent the last hour shitting out an insane amount of thick, stinking logs into the toilet, taking care to repeatedly flush to avoid clogging the bowl.

Now he was left with little more than a bad post-binge drinking bloat, maybe a little extra muscle around the chest. The whole thing felt like a crazy dream, and he’d have believed it was if it hadn’t been for the small fragments of bone mixed in with his morning shit.

“I don’t know what the hell you were thinking, but I hope you got what you wanted out of the college experience, bro,” he said sarcastically, shaking his head in amusement.