#grant-spiraltf

[grant-spiraltf]

Your roommate had been growing a lot bigger lately.

Or were you shrinking?

It didn’t matter.

Before you finally noticed any of the changes, it was already too late.

As the size difference grew, you couldn’t help but feel submissive to him.

He joked about you being “ideal blowjob height”, and before you knew what you were doing, his dick was in your mouth.

“Oh damn wtf?! Aren’t you straight? Fuck it feels so good though, Good boy…”

Not that your roommate knew what he was doing either. He lovingly stroked your cheek as he pumped his cock in your mouth. He had fully given into the curse, enjoying every second of it. He had definitely gotten the better end of a deal he didn’t make, and he wasn’t going to complain.

As he came in your throat for the first time, you paused a second before eagerly swallowing his load. The first of many indeed, but special as it was the one to finalise your transformation. You belonged to your roommate. No. You belonged to your Master.

[grant-spiraltf]

"Yeah yeah yeah, you want your body back. I'll think about it after I go to the gym to work out with your mates, one of them will be a suitable new host."

Chris hated seeing his body be posed and flexed in front of him. Ever since that ghost possessed him, he got stuck in a trinket in the locker. Worst part? It kind of turned him on…

"Luckily your friends are all bigger than you, so I'll have plenty options to choose from. If only I had put you in a towel, then you could have watched me pounding your buds."

The locker slammed shut as Chris heard his old body leave. "Oh well! Hopefully I'll remember to return this body to you. Who's to say…"

[grant-spiraltf]

C'mon, nestle in my pits and take a deep breath. Let my manly smell fill you up. Feel my hair in your face. That's it. Deep, slow breaths. Your breaths nothing but musk. Your eyes roll back in pleasure. Your brain succumbing to my scent. Good boy. Keep sniffing. Keep sniffing. So addicted to me. So loyal to me. Completely devoted to my scent. Lick my pits. Feel my sweat on your tongue. Good boy. Keep sniffing. Keep sniffing.

[grant-spiraltf]

Jesse and Xander had been best buds before meeting Luke. They openly welcomed the newcomer to their friendship. But then over a week, their feelings of camaraderie started to change slowly. Where they had originally been fiercely loyal to each other, they now cared only for Luke. They constantly competed for his attention, trying to impress Luke by one-upping each other.

Luke had taken over their every waking thought, and they only wanted to please him. It hadn't been too difficult, shifting their brotherly bond and inserting himself in the middle of it. Even suggesting that they both made out with him at the same time didn't take much convincing. Luke estimated that it would take less than a day to get them to fuck themselves on him, completing the ritual and claiming them as his own. Then he'd add them to the harem and start the cycle all over again.

[grant-spiraltf]

Noah should have thought twice before “borrowing” soap without asking. As the stud lathered up his muscles, the chemicals in the soap began to do their work.

Slowly, his bare chest began to resemble more of a bear chest, as a dusting of hair sprouted everywhere. Not that Noah minded it, as the soapy suds also scrubbed any and all unfriendly thoughts from his brain.

What was left was a kind teddy bear who couldn’t wait to share his love with more men. Noah immediately snapped a pic, not caring about his state of undress. Those worries all had long washed away…

[grant-spiraltf]

“Dude! Check this!” Zachary had just discovered a strange new app with filters called “Movie Magic”. Reality warped as the filter removed Zach’s shirt. His muscles began inflating as his brain deflated. The stud in his ear set the new reality in stone, as Zach kept giving a show.

I've also decided to give game design another shot, but i have 3 games (well, 4 but the fourth idea is for much later :P) i'm debating on making!

The first game is a game about exploring a transformative museum, with every exhibit trying to change you. Try to figure out what's happening before you lose yourself.

The second game involves hypnosis, kind of like the lovely game from Aetherbreeze on itch.io, Shepherd's flock.

The third game is a game where you get a year to impress certain gods. They will influence you to worship them, and at the end of the game, the god(s) you gained the most favour for will decide your life's path.

Please vote in the poll below which you wanna see first :D

Which game should I make first! - StrawPoll

What is your opinion? Vote now: The Transformation one!, The Hypnosis one!, The Mixed one!

[grant-spiraltf]

Going camping with your boyfriend was his idea of a good time. You didn’t enjoy it too much, but with him being more dominant you mostly did what he wanted. So you were definitely frustrated to wake up to find that your boyfriend had vanished during the night.

As you exited the tent to go look for him, you heard some animalistic grunting in the distance. Thinking not much of it, you decided to check it out, as your boyfriend might also have gone there.

You approached the source of the sounds stealthily, and as you grew closer, they started to sound more human. Keeping your eyes peeled for your boyfriend, you were startled when you entered the clearing. Your boyfriend had definitely come to inspect the noises. There was your dominant top boyfriend, getting his hole pounded. And he was loving every second of it.

As you backed off in horror, you felt a branch snap under your foot. The man looked up at you and smirked. “Fresh Meat…” He didn’t even pause the onslaught he was delivering to your boyfriend’s hole. Rhythmically, he kept slamming into your man.

Every pump.

A new slap.

Relaxing you.

Pulling you deeper into his thrall.

[grant-spiraltf]

"Good boy".

You couldn't believe you fell for it. He looked so normal, but under the well-maintained facade hid a master manipulator.

From the second you entered his mansion, he had you in his grasp. Everything about him was encapsulating. His charming personality, his killer looks, and of course that glowing pendant around his thick neck.

Within minutes, you were ready to surrender. And he knew it.

"Good boy."

He made you work out while he watched. Or well, made is a strong word. He merely suggested it, and your body automatically obeyed the command. Your eyes resting on his mountainous pecs, and the green gem nestled between them. Your eyes may leave the stone for a minute, but your mind can't ever get away from it.

"Good boy."

Every time he said it, you felt yourself melt a little bit further into his hands. It had been days now, and your devotion had only grown. Where you had first just obeyed and lifted weights for master, you now also fulfilled rituals to feed your pump into his excellency. Your mind fully locked between his tits. You only live to fulfill his needs, sucking cock and growing him, only focussed on him and his desires.

"Good boy."

It had been years now, and you were at a bar in the city. Your mouth automatically blabbered about the wonders of this special gymspa, and how it changed your life. Your mind occupied with the hunger imposed on you by your master, as you're trying to find him more subjects to grow from.

You really are a good boy. His best boy, even.

An old commission for my good friend @mctf21 which i truly can't believe i never posted! Loved making this edit, from the muscle growth to the spiral and pendant :)