itsflyinglikeadragon:

Saturday, time for a walk to the supermarket for the usual groceries. I took the alleyway towards the main road as it was the fastest way.

Some scummy chav in the alley turned around towards me and grabbed me. Great, I knew this was a bad idea. However, instead of punching me he decided to just piss all over my t-shirt. Completely soaking it. And the bastard just smirked at me waiting for something to happen.

I felt it soaking through and onto my skin. Everything just stank of piss. But as I sniffed there was something different, something manly about it. I felt more of it soaking in to my skin and my t-shirt started to dry a little. That was slightly worrying.

I felt my dick stir in my pants, but my mind was hazy and clogged up. I’m sure I was pulling a dumb smile while I felt something placed on my head. I assumed it to be a hat similar to the adidas one he was wearing.

My mind struggled to work out what I was doing. I was hanging out with me mates right? Sure. The idea of being a university student, studying and anything with hard work just left me brain.

I felt my dick release and release piss everywhere into my jeans. My jeans started to feel a bit different though. I looked down at them and the crotch was a cotton fabric, although damp. As it spread, I realised they were me favourite pair of trackies.

As though satisfied, he took off the hoodie and t-shirt I was wearing for some reason and replaced it with me normal grey adidas one with the stripes. Walking off together, I wore the cocky grin he used.

itsflyinglikeadragon:

It was my favourite time of the week, time for the Math club! It was the one time a week where I could be with people who actually used their brains and not waste thousands of years of evolution over just playing sports all day.

The room was empty when I got to the usual meeting room which was odd as I usually ended up being held up by one of the dumbos on the way. In the room however was a chair in the middle of the room with just a remote sitting on it for some reason. I sat down on the chair and picked up the remote. It felt like it was just a standard remote, so there was no harm with it.

I pressed the on button to see if it would do and I felt an electric shock jolt itself through my arrm which was holding the remote and up to my head. It was quite intense and lasted around 5 seconds of excruciating pain.

Where am I? Errrmmmm, I don’t remember. My mind just felt foggy and sleepy. Maths maybe? But I don’t know anything about maths. I saw a bag on the table pushed up against the wall which looked familiar, but it surely wasn’t mine? Was it?

I opened it to find on top a jockstrap. Of course this is mine! Duhh, I was really dumb at times. I pulled off whatever I was wearing, but it was some kind of clothes. When the jockstrap was in place, it felt right and my body knew it was right.

I felt a pain in my stomach area and then it grew outwards. I looked at my body and it was thinning with every breath. After staring for a little while, musicle started showing and growing through. But this was my body right?

The next item in the bag was my hoody that I placed over my head.

“Oi Mic! Get out here! Practice starts in 5 minutes!” I heard someone shout.

Mic? That was my name right? Yeah of course duhhh

itsflyinglikeadragon:

It was an incredibly hot day, so I sat down in the shade when I saw it. A fairly battered skateboard and a pair of worn out skater shoes. I must have got sunstroke because something made me want to put the shoes on.

The shoes were a couple sizes too big for my feet, but I didn’t care. I didn’t care I was putting on the rather sweaty looking shoes without socks neither. Tying up the shoes they looked quite silly on my feet, what was I doing. I couldn’t remember though, my head got all cloudy and made it difficult to think.

I put one foot on the skateboard, feeling a tingle through my body. Feeling it tingle in my upper body and as though my body was pulsing, I put the other one on.

I thought skating my might clear my head, so I pushed along and picked up my cap and placed it on my head. Placing it on my head seemed to lock my brain down to not knowing what I was doing.

I looked at the ground, wondering what I was going to do today. At least today was just hot enough to show off my hot bod and my fav jeans. Oh yeah I was going to go skating with the dudes.

studstories:

Coach had captured Jimmy about a year ago now, at first he was rebellious. But after some extreme punishments, the boy quickly realized his fate. Jimmy had been locked in coaches basement and Every day he works out as much as possible. Eating once coach gets home and sometimes it he was lucky coach would bring a piece of his wrestling teammates gear for him to smell and wear for awhile. Coach was very proud of the studs progress and planned to do it again once Jimmy was finished with his program.

studstories:

Coach was proud. He had taken Brian under his wing freshmen year, after rigorous training and humiliating methods (The only clothing Brain was allowed to wear was a singlet, unless on special occasions, to keep him comfortable in his singlet while wrestling), finally his project was complete. The muscled stud was sculpted and proud to show off his body in any size singlet, anywhere. Although coaches methods were a little too effective as even when he wrestled in college he still wore only singlets everywhere he went.