FUCK YEAH! This is what you’ll be, dude. Just drink the drink, man. Drink the Formula. Put on the cap, backwards, duh. Let it happen bro, and you’ll be just fuckin like ME!!! Get some fun out of life, fuck yeah!!!!
You were a bit nervous when your neighbor invited you over for a BBQ. You had just moved out to the country and was a bit nervous because your mind was full of stereotypes. When you got there you saw your neighbor sitting there completely naked, he couldn’t look more white trash if he tried. His tattoos showing and a cigarette in hand. He looked over at you and smirked. “Why there boy, what took ya so long?” He asked.
You were very embarrassed as he was naked. “So uh, when’s the BBQ starting?” You ask wondering if maybe this is some different kind of BBQ. “Not for a while boy the neighbors ain’t here yet” he said chuckling to himself. “Why are you wearing them clothes boy?” He asked and when he did you suddenly felt dizzy.
You felt yourself shrink down a little bit. You suddenly felt hot and couldn’t help it as you pulled off your shirt and kicked off your shoes. “Why do you keep callin’ me that?” You asked as your voice sounded higher and slower with a sudden accent just like his. “Cause you’re my son” he said grinning. You still felt hot so you pulled down your jeans and couldn’t resist as you pulled off your boxers as well. The breeze felt good on your body, the sun was so warm on your skin, the grass was so nice between your toes.
Your skin starts to get tan. And your hair shortens as you feel yourself shrink again until your 6 or 7 years old. Your mind dumbs down but not just to the mind of a child, even dumber than you were at this age. Your mind is suddenly full of sports and wanting to go hunting and fishing as you allow yourself to relax. Your brain physically shrinks but you don’t care as a dumb grin appears on your face, identical to your dad’s.
“Ready to help set up the BBQ boy?”
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I like posting this meaningful things every once in a while, it’s important to get this stuff to as many people as possible
I want a story for him but I can’t think of one
He had signed up for the “clinical trial” of a natural medicine that could enhance growth. He wasn’t told exactly what kind of growth but he was kinda thin so no matter what kind, it would help. When he arrived the scientist had the treatment in a spray bottle, weird but ok. He was told to strip down and put on the pair of stretch underwear he had been given.
First they spray it all over his torso and then he feels it. The hormones coursing through him and his muscles bulging and expanding. They turned on a UV light, saying that it world help. Then they moved the spray bottle down and started to spray his crotch. It suddenly got bigger and harder and his mind was wracked with sudden pleasure.
Suddenly he noticed that his mind was slowing down. Getting less smart, less fast. More into sex and showing off his hot body. More like a real fucking man! He along with others were proof that the himbo formula was a success
He was the newest guy, he had the least treatments, a and he was the least athletic of all of them when he arrived. Yet it seemed his training was on the fast track. The compound can really make progress, turns out he was a test of the accelerated treatments. All the other recruits seem impressed
The moment the suit was on he couldn’t help himself from smiling anymore then he could stop himself from obeying his Coach’s every command.
He was a bit scrawny, and a bit too smart for his own good. But that didn’t matter. In fact, that’s the way the Team liked it. Much more satisfying to see them break down, build up, becum, and obey. So when he walked across campus, he had no way of knowing he’d be the perfect target.
He was picked up by two Team bros, a fitted jammed tight over his head, the brim brought low to obscure his sight. He resisted in his confusion, but the jockbros knew he wouldn’t be confused soon.
He was quickly manhandled down to a dark basement, the fitted already beginning to sap away his resistance, but his will was strong, and so he struggled against the thick grip of the two jockbros as a third tore his t-shirt, cargos, and boxers, leaving him stripped. Soundlessly, they quickly slid socks, compression shorts, and a compression tee on, which hung loosely on his runt frame. “UA” his mind whispered, and he was confused where it came from. Fuckin’ branded.
He struggled with the last bit of his will as he was shoved onto the table, the restraints preventing his physical resistance. His hat was removed in preparation for the next step, and so the bros could give him one last realization of who he was, and what was gonna happen to him.
He grunted, muffled, as a mask was slipped over his face, and he could feel himself breathing in a thick gas. It fogged up his mind, starting to wipe out all his smarts, making him blank and ready.
The bros slipped a cup into his shorts as he slackened against the restraints. He could feel the plastic sealing in place, protecting his thickening cock and swelling balls, making them Team property. As he inhaled more of the aerosol-ed Team cum, bull hormones, and other chemicals, he could feel his body thicken and lengthen. Bones cracked and stretched, his biceps bulged, calves swelled, and he could feel each ab as it popped out against his sweat-soaked compression shirt, stained with rapidly converting jock sweat that only accelerated the process. He could feel what was left of his old self pooling in his balls, and being forced up by the thick new jockcum, leaking out in thick spurts.
As he finally came, out went all his old self, his smarts, his personality. All he could think about was a running train of “Team, bro, branded.” Over and over again.
The other bros left him. A few more hours like this and the changes would be irreversible. But at this point he didn’t care. He couldn’t care. He would be a bro. He would be on the Team. He would go out and get more recruits.
And he was gonna fuckin’ like it.
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