(Request for linxiaopei)

Matt had been hearing rumors about the pulse for a while, mostly online and he wasn’t sure if he really believed its effects or not. But then a branch of the pulse opened in his area and a bunch of people at his high school were talking about it. He was excited as a small part of him hopped the rumors were true. He hated being so damn lame and shy. He wanted to be more open, more willing to show off, but any time he tried he just got too shy and uptight. He thought maybe if the hypnosis rumors were true, the place could change him and make him more free. He finally decided to go one night.

He did and the music was blasting with people dancing all around, with all kinds of partners and people, it was mostly a gay club so he felt strange being here. But eventually the music started to get to him and he felt himself starting to move to the rhythm. Started out as mild swaying but it soon became full on dancing. He moved from the outer edge of the dance floor to right in the middle. He started to sweat as his muscles started to bulge and get more in shape. He felt so hot he soon took his shirt off and he felt nothing, no shame no shyness, nothing. His brown hair darkened to black and styles itself as he felt so happy it actually worked. He felt himself grow more hair all over and he got taller and stronger. His eyes changed shape to be slightly more slanted and his skin took on a very slight yellow ish tint. His skin then also tanned but more from a tanning booth than from outside since he actually spent more time inside dancing. He took off his pants too since he was feeling hot still and lost control of himself as he lost all his inhibitions and jumped up on stage, he wanted everyone to see his sexy body. And the pulse security let it happen, after all the club could always use more strippers

(Request for outkast1728, who also provided the pic)

Dean had finally gotten some great news in his email, he had won the kingdom hearts fan contest he enrolled in, there were several winners but all the winners would get a cosplay of a character of their choice and get to take a green screen picture in a world from the game. My out had to send in pictures and bar codes and such to prove you had every game (not counting remakes) along with the systems to play each, then out of the qualified fans some would be chosen. Dean told them his size and picked Roxas as his character in a reply email he sent and then got told the time and place. He went and was excited when he saw the costume. It was Roxas’ standard outfit (not his organization cloak) he got dressed and was ready for the pictures.

He started to feel weird though like a shiver going through his whole body once he finished putting everything on. He felt his skin start to get slightly tanner as his body formed some lean muscle. He felt himself get slightly taller as his feet grew a little bit, but he himself was getting younger. Maybe about 15 or 16. He looked around and the green screen changes to twilight town, which he recognized as his home town where he grew up.

He shook his head and he felt a sharp pain in both his head and his heart, his heart vanished as he was a nobody and didn’t have one, and his mind was reshaping itself. His mind changed so that he wouldn’t even notice not having a heart as abnormal, he remembered his childhood friends who he’s still been with. He hears a strange (to him) sound as the camera flashes and he is transported to the actual twilight town, out of instinct he put his hands out a summoned his key blades looking around. His head felt very itchy as his black hair shifted and changed into the blond spiked hair of his new persona, his voice shifted to be a little hirer and despite being a teen he felt a wave of innocence cloud his mind, there were only so many things in this town he could think about. His mind was confused by 4 sets of conflicting memories, one from dean, one from sora, one from the original life Roxas had and the other his current one. He hated this headache and voluntarily began letting his mind throw away everything from Dean’s life, most things from Sora’s and everything from Roxas’ original. He was Roxas, he lived in twilight town, he just lived life carefree and relaxed. The key blades vanished as his new life settled in, then he remembered a sad truth… there was only one week left of summer vacation!

cannibal-chow:

Deane loved kingdom hearts a lot and his favorite character was Sora. He looked everywhere for a cosplay outfit for Megacon and Halloween. Soon he found this website that states “Outfits built so well you might think you’re the actual character” Deane laughs to himself cause he’s had a dream to be sora. So he orders the outfit for a big price but he knows it’s worth it, he waits like 2 weeks for it to arrive. “Yes finally I have it!” He yells out happily and opens the package in less than a minute. He strips to underwear and socks to put the pants on. “Man these are really comfortable.” Deane smiles but then frowns as he feels a tingling in his legs and crotch. “This feels…weird.” Deane can’t see but his legs are actually getting some toned muscle. His feet are the things changing the most as his toes crack and stretch from a size 9 to a big size 13 in men’s. Deane looks down as he gears his socks rip. “What the hell just happened to me feet!” He starts to panic but doesn’t have time to really cause his body involuntarily starts to put on the big shoes and put the shirt and everything else on. His chest loses lots of fat and he starts to form some abs and pecs. “W-why am I changing and doing this?” After his hair, hands, feet, and everything is changed he hears a voice. “Don’t worry just needed someone to give me a body in this world.” Deane shakes his head. “hehe here I come…oh and my name is Sora haha.” Deane’s face changes to that of Sora’s and his last thought is this. “I know this is bad but this is so hot to become you Sora…” He’s no longer Deane. Now he’s Sora and he wants to have some wild fun. Hehe. (posted for a friend)

Source: tfs-galore

(Request for Anonymous and gay-lgbt-noh8, cause they both asked for the same thing)

Jack (originally on the left) was the typical dumb jock. Mean, cocky, and completely straight. He was rumored to have banged the whole cheer team although that didn’t come from him so know one is sure. But he is 100% straight and, like the stereotypical jock, hates anyone who isn’t. He finally got his just deserts when he was beating up a twink who shouted something like “if only you knew how it felt being beat up and hated” jack just laughed and kept hurting the kid until he was done amusing himself.

But later in the day he started to feel strange. He started to feel dizzy and confused as his muscles began to shrink, his clothes getting loose on his now lean frame. His hair was still styled but in a different way and he felt something strange in his head as all his thoughts of women vanished, to be replaced with thoughts and fantasies revolving around men. A part of him was feeling disgusted while another felt proud to be who he was. He was loosing himself as he was turning into a twink, actually very similar to the little fag he beat up earlier. His voice lost its manly deepness and he got a little smarter. He was still the horn dog he always had been, just now for men. He was panicking as his cock got hard for men but the last of his old self faded.

A few weeks later it turns out he did stay in sports as he was now on the swim team with his boyfriend. He was always getting made fun of and beat up and while it was sad he was still happy to be who he was. The new jack (right) is proud and happy to be on the swim team and happy to be with his boyfriend, even if it does come with being beaten up

(Request for thegreatstoryteller)

José was a somewhat nerdy and thin Mexican teen who’s parents had moved to the U.S. a few years ago to get away from things, legally by the way despite popular belief. The issue was that for transportation, Texas was the state they moved into. And it was all football, all American, all the time. So between getting accused of “stealing jobs” and jocks at school forcing him to climb fences to “see how he did it” he was also made fun of for his lack of muscles and interests in sports.

Finally one day he wished that he could just fit in. He would never know what being or force granted his wish (nor would he remember that he made a wish that was granted). But suddenly his olive Spanish skin lightened to white, then darkened again to a tan as if he was always outside, although still clearly white with a tan. His curly black hair straightened and became practically buzz cut. His muscles bulged and surged with energy as he grew pecs and biceps and even leg muscles. He also started getting older too though. Not too much older but he clearly wasn’t a teen anymore. He also got dumber as he felt most school knowledge drain right out of his head. It was all replaced by football and other sports that weren’t as important. His accent was replaced with a southern Texas one as he felt dumb and cocky and he grinned with power, thinking he should apply to be a coach at the high school and whip those teens into shape.

(Request from anonymous)

Chris had been pretty intimidated when he first moved into his college dorm. He came in right from high school so at 18 he was pretty scared. But he was getting settled in when he got an invite to a frat party, it was being sent to all the new freshman. He was still kinda shy but he decided to go anyway.

It was just like in movies, pretty stereotypical with people getting drunk and acting stupid. To fit in he decided to drink too, even if he was too young. After he got several sips into him he started to feel dizzy. He felt sore as his muscles bulged out as he gained years of going to the gym. He gained a few years, getting to maybe 22 or 23 years old. His hair grew out and messy and he felt itchy as hair erupted from his face as a beard suddenly grew out. He pulled his shirt off as his pants changed to get baggier and he felt a cloud settle over his mind as he got dumber. He started laughing with a dumb grin on his face. He was just at a party with his bros just like always

jockboy23:

Don’t hesitate boy, just stare into my face as you feel your jaw slack, body relax, the desire to OBEY filling your mind. You may have a pen in your hand to sign an autograph for me, but I have more plans for you boy.

Just sit back, relax, and feel yourself filling the sleeves of that TIGERS tee, feeling your body BECOMING the TIGER Coach needs you to be. Yeah boy, let that primal urge inside your mind. Oh man, you’re feeling it good with those deep moans.

Don’t mind all the people around you, staring, desiring what you’re feeling. They won’t mind you pulling out your tool, stroking it as u growl for your teammates, your BROS. They won’t mind watching you become a TIGER FOOTBALL BEAST.