Sometimes it's best to leave things as they are, including leaving some geeks and nerds as....well.....geeks and nerds, and not some bloated muscle bull or as-hot-as-pornstar individual. When it's not coupled with the right mental change, well, havoc would certainly ensue, especially if those geeks and nerds turned out to have repressed issues that now unleashed when they are turned into fine piece of meat. These are some of the stories (TW: Dripping Toxicity)
Start a Brand New Life
Timothy dreaded the idea to go back home to the States after a very eventful summer trip all across Europe, all by himself. Yes he might not get laid, but he learned a lot of things and experienced various culture
Nah, who the fuck is he lying to? The whole trip indeed seemed like one picture perfect trip but as a 21 years old soon-to-be college senior in the following term, still remain a virgin is definitely not in his Eurotrip itineraries. He loathed the way he looked like in the mirror and the way a lot of European males looked stunning as heck even in their casual clothing, t to mention the one who literally made the city as their runway, put him into huge disadvantage as his clothing screamed "backpacker". Add his inability to speak any European language beyond its basic level, he basically cockblocked himself.
His train to Rome from Bolzano is going to come in a couple minutes after the endless delay, but he's desperately in need to hit the toilet. Well, the train might be delayed for yet another time though and there's no way in hell he will miss this one as the sign shows that he at least has 10 minutes, so he heads to the toilet. He stumbles into a very tall Italian guy as he walks into the toilet and the scruffy tower of man just glared at him while cussed him out in Italian. What a way to ruin my mood, Timothy thought
As he enters the cubicle, he found a phone-like device left in the toilet. A growing smirk appears on his face as he realized the gem he currently holds. He flushes his pee down the toilet and then decided to start ripping through reality right at that stall with the Chronivac in his hand.
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On the train to Rome, Timo decided to checks on his body. He didn't have the time for it back in the restroom because the announcement clearly stated that the train had arrived right after he finished altering reality to what he saw fit. And to immortalize the moment of revelation, he pulled out his phone and decided to record it so he could admire the fine physique he built for himself
Well, that Chronivac spatial scanner feature really came in handy. He did try to built a tailor-made perfect physique, but he has so much dilemma, he lost 10 minutes not making any changes to himself. In the interest of time, he decided that the jerk he stumbled with when he walked in the bathroom, Massimo Bertolotti, would be enough. So he swap all his physical characteristic with that Massimo jerk while tweaking his identity from Timothy Morrison into Timo Morelli, a 28 years old bisexual Italian man, owner of a tattoo shop and also working as a personal trainer in a boutique gym in Rome. And Massimo clearly didn't disappoint with his scruffy abs and pecs, and this huge growing monster hidden underneath the jeans he's now wearing.
As his recording session continued past the 1 minute mark, filled with lustful gasp and moan that is clearly audible to everyone in his train, he realized that the lady in the seat across from him stole some glances. Is she disturbed, or is she aroused from seeing this fine body getting a worship it deserved, thought Timo. Well, whatever her opinion, that lady is gonna be one of the fucks out of many he'll get during this train ride as he embarks to his new life in Rome. There's no way anyone gonna say no to Timo Morelli
Inner Self
"Now tell me, who's gonna take care of the baby?" He said while choking his wife
"M--me....."
"Well, isn't that easy? Are you fucking out of your mind? Me, handling the baby? What am I? A pussy? I'm not gonna stoop that low and let myself handling the domestic chores when I'm already putting my ass off day in and day out, working, while you are simply exist in home,"
She almost snapped back with, "Wow, sexist much?" but then she realized that she's nowhere near a good position to say such things. She didn't know that by letting her husband inner-self to came out, it means that she unleashed one heck of a berserk of a man with classic boy next door look. He's a quiet guy, never raised his voice to her and clearly tried to be a good father, but he's definitely struggling to tell why he's so reserved around the kids, having a hard time to bond with them or why he never shared about his past life too much. Turns out, this inner self of her husband shaped from his thirst to get fucking big and intimidating so no one could push him around like his elder brothers and father, or undermined him lile all the jocks and popular girls plus the teachers who thought he wouldn't be smart enough to went to Ivy League. There's a lot of hatred towards control or directives he hated to do and he wanted to be able to do things on his own accord. Welp, that's certainly a recipe for disaster
Time to Return Them Back
Benjamin, or Benji as he preferred that name from the time he was a sophomore in junior high breaking athletic state records left and right, looked to the cramped backseat and sighed. The amount of sorority girls and some twunks from last night that he and his friends fucked till passed out were staggering. This is his 3rd delivery to drop the piling amount of pussies to their respective sorority houses front lawn or their dorm entryway, and there would be 2 more to come after this, as at 20, he's the youngest member of the Chi Sigma Sigma, a totally created out-of-thin-air frat house that used to be the university's chess club, and this is his job
One of the brunette bimbo in the back is Dorothy Webber, the formerly nerdy tech girl who fucked her own brain with her weird experiments and work with synapses, electric jolt and AI that resulted in the alteration of the chess club into Chi Sigma Sigma. Of course none of the Chi Sigma Sigma and Dorothy remembered their past life, for them, they always been like their current form and this is just yet another typical weekend in their university town
Up Close and Personal
Being inside his bodybuilder uncle, Kirk's horny mind reeling from all sort of excitement and sensation as the feeling finally sinks in
He's powerful now, and he can make anyone he wants submit to him. A single flex to the webcam, and the receiving end will certainly beg to be able to have a chance to worship his Adonis physique, that's for sure. Aunt Lydia certainly has an impeccable taste on men, because Mansour here is a fucking powerhouse that followed up from Leslie, that fine black stripper she met during her 40th birthday, or Jakub, that Polish muscle monster with the sweetest personality. Too bad Kirk only learned about his power just recently, but Mansour ain't a bad starter for a body to possess and control. Now, he cannot hold himself from ripping through this grey tank and flex the hardest he can, but a sudden beastly surge like that could cause suspicion so he cut Mansour's workout even before an hour and simply head to the locker room where he will have time to learn more about his new uncle up close and personal
Testing Ground
"Now Jeff, I know your maw and paw ain't inside and that fucking pecker of you certainly begging to break free from its cotton confine, so you'll let me walk into your house and breed your ass in that fucking couch, do you understand me now?" Said Wesley, or Wes, in this reality, as he forcefully make his way into the house of the former football team captain in the town's highschool, Jeff Whitmore. Only in this reality, whereas he was still the former football team captain, he's also a closeted bottom frequently taking dick up in his ass as a way to make the local PD let him smokes and sell marijuana, which is illegal in his home states. Wes, the outcast of Donny's batch in high school, recently hit the "jackpot" when he was kidnapped by a secret service ran by the government in their small town. Turned out, their town has been a subject of various behavioral research commissioned by countlessn unheard and remain-hidden part of the government, and this time, Donny was picked up as one out of many to assemble a corrupt local PD. He went through intense physical and personality change for several days and upon release, he has no recollection of his time in capture and his past life as Wesley. He only remembered all the things stuffed by the scientists to his mind and the role ascribed to him.
So Gullible
"Hahah, why would you think we would let you suck our dick off, Meyer? Fucking gullible nerd, you really deserved that nickname, you know,"
Stephen Meyer can only cry as he realized that he just wasted all the potions only to get betrayed by his best friend. Or maybe, they really lost themselves inside the two jocks?
"Guys, wake up! I know you are there, please, beat them and come back to me,"
"Hahahah what the fuck are you talking about, nerd?"
"You know what, Meyer? Keep crying, I somehow feel so pumped seeing you cry like that, fuck, no wonder they enjoy teasing you off and fuck up with you, it really is a power trip to bash and bully the school's top candidate for valedictorian who feel oh so untouchable in the safetiness of the classroom. Well, sucks for you, you ain't safe when your owner ain't around, you teacher's pet,"
"But you two were also---"
All in a sudden, the long-haired Josh, controlled by Reese, shoved his cleats right into Stephen's mouth
"Now shut the fuck up and listen. We are Josh and Declan, we've always been. You, nerd, well, you are the bottom rung of the food chain, look at you getting a hard on from being treated like dirt by your bullies. Totally disgusting. We only used you and your sick fantasy to get what we want, societal climb, too bad for you, you are so fucking gullible, you didn't notice it,"
And just like that, Josh grabbed a fistful of Stephen's hair and pull him away from his cleats as he let out a thick dollop of spit on his face
"The fact you didn't even stop degrading yourself by keeping my cleats in your mouth with no rejection, and even fucking chewing it, you are truly pathetic,"
Thorough Background Check
"And why would you give such sick bod to me?"
"You said it yourself, you want to keep your little sister safe. Well, there you have it, a set of body that will certainly keep your family safe. Also adding this extra umphh so you can get Pam, or anyone else that you lay your eyes upon, I know you really are desperate to settle down due to the pressure given from your family,"
Pat doesn't see it, but deep down, Donovan is grinning ear to ear with mischief as he admires the brick-like built suddenly given to him out of the blue. Yes the background story injected to his mind certainly surprised him as he's now coming from an interracial family rather than plainly Caucasian blood mixture, or how his name is now Dashaun. Pat really neeeds to stop being too easy to give out his blessings, especially when he barely knows the person. Chronivac truly is a blessing, but without thorough background check, Pat might just created a big time manipulator who will do and say whatever he could to lay his fat pipe on any holes.
