Thanks for the kind words, and don’t despair, you’ll be the best inflated himbo jock boy this world has ever seen. While the transformation doesn’t need your smarts have you ever met a smart himbo, I haven’t, so I’m gonna take your smarts.
Look at you now, well worth the lose of 50 IQ points. Not that you know what IQ points are. You have abs you could wash clothes on, which I’m sure anyone could convince you to let them do, you’re just so gullible now. And that bubble butt, its damn near perfect.
You should probably be wearing swim trunks, or a speedo, but I think someone told you to show off that bouncy booty and while they meant you should wear a small speedo, you decided it meant to go nude.
Enjoy being a himbo, just beware smart men with big dicks, because that ass is gonna be theirs in seconds flat.
But then I’m not even sure you can even read this….. you’re just that much a himbo.
He had changed even more. The light swirls of hair on his chest hadn’t been there an hour ago and he surely didn’t have that chin. He didn’t know what to do. Even as he looked in the mirror he could see his hair grow lighter and crop into a soft wave. His head was feeling foggier by the second and he had the growing urge to get to the gym and lift… or… or get that shirt off and take a pic. Ugh no, what was he thinking. He needed help. He needed someone. He felt his dick slowly hardening like it was rolling out longer and heavier in his pants. Fuck was it getting bigger? His thoughts floated to his roommate… he was hung… yeah that dumb bro would know what to do. He could help him out. And maybe help him get a good chest workout in too. His pecs needed some work.
We look awesome bro. Months of hard work and detemination. Discipline. Together we did it. We’re so hot now. If I were gay, I would fall for you bro. Gods, these muscles. We are so awesome. You are so awesome. Let me touch them. Damn those are some nice hot abs. You are so hot man. I want to touch you. Let me touch you.
And then they kisses. 2 straight boys fell for the magic of the abs. They love each other now. Tomorrow they will come out as gays. And they will be happy.
I’ll tell you now friend, it’s a real shame you didn’t get into work earlier this morning! You see, one of your coworkers got hold of a working Chronivac 3.0 machine and decided to poke around with it to see what made it work. It might be a little outdated compared to the 6.0 app but that’s a rare find and one of these? Well they’re classic and sell for super expensive these days.
Of course nobody can just “poke around” without causing a few changes so you might struggle to recognize any of your coworkers when you finally get into the lab. All those skinny well-dressed men you used to work alongside have been replaced by beefy jocks with empty heads. There’s not a smart one among them anymore so unless you can get hold of the Chronivac and turn them all back, your lab may have to find some new staff…
Uh oh, it looks like they’ve just noticed the new boy in their midst! They’ve got a transformation in store for you but I don’t think you’ll be joining them as a jock. If anything they’re all in need of a cumdump to get their loads off on and you’d look so good as even more of a twink than you are already…
Before you can even think they type stuff into the chronivac and you feel yourself starting to get thinner. Your already kinda small but get even smaller until you just have lean twink muscle. Your hair grows longer and your face gets younger giving you that boyish look of cuteness. You start feeling dumber as your ass starts to get itchy and feel empty and you get hard as hell seeing these guys, forgetting they are your coworkers as you strip down feeling way too hot in all those clothes, a lab coat and button up shirt and long pants? What they heck were you thinking? Once your thin, tan, hairless body is exposed you bend over on a lab bench as a few of the big jocks come over, ready to fill that empty feeling…
Well, to change yourself you have come to the right adress. You sound like the average student to me. Average heigt, Not that ripped. Somewhat small cock. Well let me change that for you. first thing in the morning when you wake up, watch yourself in the mirror. Admire your freshly grown abs, bulging under your nicely tanned skin. Flex them and look at your ripped body. Man, look at those arms. You quickly snap a pic to send to the nearest slutty twink on the campus.
You know with a big body comes a big attitude. You know you are the strongest, biggest, most dominant jock of the campus. And everyone else know it too. You are the man to get all the small, and big, guys. You are the man that has topped on the campus. With a cocky grin you put some clothes on your hot body and make your way to the slutty twink. He texted his boner was rock hard when you sent the pic. Little did he know that he was only going to serve your monstercock. After all, you are the strong and dominant badboy.
I am really sorry because I feel like several tf blogs are currently inactive but I am unable to write new posts for a while due to school. However I will try to post any stories I find to keep things going.
This are Tyler and Rick. Tyler is the little brother of Rick. As Rick opened a mail three months ago from an unknown sender he first thought about spam. But before he could delete it a spiral was on his screen. It flashed in milion colours and he couldn´t keep his eyes away. Soon his free will was lost. He was a slave to the spiral. Then there came orders: “Work out, jock out, grow muscle, get tattoos and bring your little brother to me”. Three weeks later both are on a good way and slaves off the spiral. Both are on the wrestling team, work out the whole day, skip school and obey to there master. And Rick has even his first tattoo and Tyler will get the same next week. Their master, also their new coach will order this.
An owned trophy boy is often collared but as you may know, a collar can take many forms and each can bring out various personalities and programmed skill sets. Dylan is currently wearing the collar that looks like a pendant that a surfer might wear. When his owner tells Dylan to put it on Dylan’s intelligent retreats and his lust and obedience goes to maximum settings. This pendant makes Dylan want to be hugely muscled and always naked except when ordered to cover up. Yes you guessed it, the simple pendant makes Dylan want to be a body building, beach loving, barely able to think beyond what his sugar daddy tells him to do or think and bravely addicted to sex. As you can see Dylan accepts his programming and fits in perfectly with his owner’s whim. Dylan is the perfect addition to any of his daddy’s beach houses. As you can see Dylan wears this collar for months at a time, leaving Dylan with a finely built body and perpetual erecting. Dylan’s other collars include fine watches (each Rolex brings out a different mindset and programmed goals) and even jewelry. You should see what his new wedding ring will do to Dylan’s mind.
Here you go, you are now a hot frat boy. Enjoy the parties, the brotherhood, the dozens of hunky drunk bros who may be open to some light fondling. Just don’t have sex, you don’t want this sudden drop in IQ to be permanent so don’t shoot your load…. not once.
You already have…. haven’t you.
This is what I get for giving you the biggest dick on campus. I bet reality changed around you and you went from being a runty nerd in your dorm room to being your new tall, broad shouldered frat stud self and already had your wrist fat monster balls deep in some poor frat bros throat.
Well you enjoy yourself, that’s all you’re good for now. Sweating up a jock strap and fucking someone till their bed breaks.
Muscle Tf Lover 