the-craftsman:

“Doctor Collins, is that you? What the hell are you doing?”

Doctor Collins turned around, the once sterile doctor’s office around him was now a mess, a cacophony of distress rang throughout the entire hospital as doctors and nurses nearly tramped one another rushing back and forth in the outside corridors. Meanwhile Dr. Collins was here, shirtless and stripping out of the rest of his clothing in his own office. Doctor Richardson had been called to find him and as the aging older and more experienced doctor of the hospital, a genius like no other who valued his intelligence. Yet the now balding man in his mid-fifties was glaring at the suddenly young and muscular Dr. Collins.

“Yeah see about that,” started Dr. Collins as he smirked, scratching his youthful wisps of hair with his own glasses. Dr. Richardson couldn’t deny it, the once forty year old doctor now looked twenty and irrevocably handsome with a lean body to go with it.

“You realise we’re practically dealing with an epidemic out there, and what are you doing? Dancing in your own office?” questioned Richardson, Collins only laughed, throwing his lab coat to him.

“Oh yeah I forgot, I was dealing with one of the patients when they made a mess,” explained Collins. Richardson felt something immediately damp when he caught the lab coat and looked down through his spectacles at the stains.

“What the hell is on this?” asked Richardson.

“It’s cum dude,” laughed Collins, Richardson threw the lab coat away.

“That’s disgusting,” growled Richardson.

“Is it? You seem to like it,” noted Collins as he stepped closer, Richardson tried to step back only to feel his back hit against the desk. “I mean you’re hard already.”

“What are you- Oh!” Richardson moaned as he felt Collin’s large hand wrap around his hard cock, looking down he could sense where a sudden heat was emanating from as Collins slowly started to jerk off his fat cock through the pants, allowing the heat to only spread throughout his entire body.

“Don’t worry I started feeling like that too bro,” murmured Collins as he continued to toy with Richardson’s dick feeling it begin to grow lengthier and longer through the pants themselves. “Come on bro.”

“Dr. Collins this feels-” Richardson felt the salty taste of precum on his tongue as his coworkers large cock was on the tip of his swelling lips. “So good.” He moaned, his own hands beginning to touch himself as he parted his lips and wrapped them around the large head of the dick. Bobbing up and down, a stream of pre-cum started to soon flood down Richardson’s throat as with every drop he started to feel bigger and bigger.

“Oh yeah, bro you’re starting to fill out.”

Richardson’s cock was already at its peak having snaked several inches as he started to feel his legs warm and wet from the heat of the growing pleasure and the constant dripping off his cock. Bobbing up and down, he began to feel his thighs thickening and the calves beginning to grow further and further outwards. Muscle felt like it was being swollen up from the inside, the more he continued sucking on his bro’s cock, the dumber and better he felt for it as his own thighs now touched together simply from how thick they now were.

The same could be said for his torso which started to push out, as if someone was blowing air into his deflated and skinny self, he found his posture changing entirely even from kneeling down. His back aligned itself properly as it no longer the hunched over back of an aging man but resembled the fit young back of a stud in his prime, grey hairs disappearing and being replaced with blonde ones as the blemishes and boils of the skin faded away whilst he aged downwards, growing younger and younger.

Richardson felt Collins grab the back of his head as his own back seemingly snapped into place with muscle after its growth. The skinny torso began to inflate with muscle as the upper chest started to fill out soon growing into a mountainous slab of muscle in the forms of two bouncing and striated pecs that jiggled slightly from his every movement. 

His own lower stomach sucked in and swelled again as he continued to lap up any pre-cum whatsoever, feeling the fat of his stomach fade away and now replaced with Adonis abs that swelled through the sweat and employed the deep crevices that showcased the foundation of his own newfound libido and masculinity by carving the deep lines that hinted at his sexy body and large cock through his six pack of abs.

“You ready for this?” chuckled Collins as he popped his dick out of Richardson’s mouth, starting to jerk himself off in his face as Richardson did the same, his own hand wrapping around his cock as he stayed kneeled.

“Th-This feels wrong,” moaned Richardson as he could feel his ass beginning to push out, all the while his own hands began to wrap around his cock that much easier, the fingers forever growing as the palms of his hand grew smoother, more nimble.

“Dude, don’t worry about it, just feels good to lose your smarts,” groaned Collins.

“But-” It was too late. Richardson closed his eyes as he felt Collins begin to come all over his face as he felt himself lost in an orgasm whilst the similar heat that started this all emanated from both his face and the pool of his own come forming underneath him from his own large cock. There was too much to focus on and he could feel it as he widened his eyes, feeling like he made a sudden mistake. “What’s happening to me? Feeling so dumb. Feels so…hot. Yeah, so hot. Fuck yeah, I’m so hot bro!” 

Richardson or “Richard” soon forgot what needed to do, what Collins or anyone else needed to do as his face started to shift and grow more angular. He felt the years lost on him and instead of being fifty he was now a twenty five stud with a shar jawline, a small nose, large lips, and blonde hair.

“Don’t worry about it, now come on bro, show us that sweet bod of yours under that medical coat or whatever it’s called. Maybe we can get some other bros in on it.” Collins laughed.

And the once intelligent and renowned ageing Dr. Richardson, now just the frat bro Richard agreed.