Chronic reversal: Sam: Shit Jake, give it back! What did you do?
Jake: Nothing you weren’t just about to do me. Your should be feeling it in a sec…
Sam: Dammit Jake it’s not a toy. If you’re turning me into a girl or some cheerleader I’ll… uh Jake? are you sure you had that set to me?
Jake: Huh? Yeah. I mean… mmm my chest feels tight. No… wait…. Oh shit!
Sam: Haha wow nice speedo Jake. At least you’re finally getting some color to your skin
Jake: Aww fuck. Dude, check out my chest, and these fucking arms- getting so big. Aww and my dick… it’s totally growing into a full on cock. Can’t wait to pound some ass with this thing
Sam: Shit dude. Now your gay? You were going to turn me into some dumb horny gay dude just for laughs? Man… well serves you right.
Jake: Huhu whatever, it feels sooo fuckin goooood. Dumb and hung huhu. Look how hot I am and not to late for you bro. Just gotta change this setting to you right? Click and…
Sam: Fuck! Wait! No!!
Jake: Huhu gonna be so hot watching you grow. Yeah look at ya, getting big. Feels good right? Fuck ya. Now we’re gonna have some real fun
Sure man! For that you need a big body not only to keep you warm but to attract hot dudes too. With those muscles you will never win the game. Let’s take your body and add a few pounds of pure muscle. See? that’s much better. When you’re going to the snow to show of that nice new tan of yours you won’t need clothing. With a gorgeous big and strong body like that you will stay warm for sure.
Jim didn’t realize until it was too late that he’d just read a Dumbslut spell. He thought the spellbook was safe, but as soon as the words left his mouth he felt his body swell with muscle, his mind draining.
“Help!” he shrieked from the bedroom, and I rushed in to see him squirming on the bed, pulling off his pants.
“What did you do?” I said.
“I read a Dumbslut spell!” he whined. “Oh fuck dude, I gotta get fucked!”
As I watched, his ass grow large and round and soft and fuckable, his body hair evaporating as he arched his back.
“Just relax,” I said, trying not to panic. “There must be a reversal spell in there.”
“I don’t wanna read,” he said, humping the bed, “I just want your cock in me.”
“Concentrate, Jim!” I said. “Find the reversal!”
“I’m not Jim, I’m Jimmy,” he said, his voice high and stupid. He looked at the book. “I know what I’ll do.” And he read another spell.
I felt dizzy for a minute, then looked down and saw to my shock that I was naked. My body was growing thick with hair and strength, bulking up as I stared at myself.
“Jim, what did you do?” I gasped. He didn’t answer, but backed his ass up toward me. “Jimmy,” I rumbled. My voice grew deeper, my jaw square, my cock plumping.
“You gonna fuck me now?” he asked.
“Fuck now,” I grunted, falling forward onto my knuckles and walking over to him on all fours, climbing over his fucky body as I grew huge and horny and so very stupid.
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How dare you, I am a qualified transformation artist…. I do my research before changing someone. Your boyfriend asked to be turned into a himbo, and from what I found you’d enjoy his plump bubble butt and insane cock hunger…. I wouldn’t have done the change if otherwise.
Its not my fault you didn’t take advantage and he’s gone off to find someone who can treat him right.
But to set things right…. I’ll make you the kind of guy who’d never complain about having a cock hungry boyfriend…. namely a guy with a massive thick near always hard horse dick and two swinging cum heavy bull nuts. Your cock is your entire world now and the same goes for your boyfriend, he’s nothing but a bunch of holes for you to dump your incredibly large and thick loads into. You do nothing but abuse his holes with your jawbreaker dick.
I’d ask if this makes things good between us…. but you stopped reading a while back to go stuff your himbo boyfriend with your arm sized baby maker.
Jack and Ryan were best friends and freshmen studying marine biology together. Both were nerds that didn’t really go outside but they loved reading about aquatic animals. They had been hoping for the more informational, inside a lab type of work. For a school project they were invited out on a boat to look for specimens, but when they arrived at the docks the boat was empty, only a single cap. Curious Jack decided to put on that hat which turned out to be a mistake. Instantly all the fat and acne on his body dissolved away into lean teenage muscle. His ghostly white skin became a nice beach boy tan and he could feel the hat turning itself around as it squeezed out all his intelligence and scholarly passions. Ryan watched in horror as a dumb expression fell over his friend who quickly tossed his nerdy shirt and shoes off, showing off his lean body before grabbing his friend and roughing up his hair with some gel that had been next to the cap. Jack froze as he felt his own brains evaporate from the chemicals and his hair got dark and became spiked in a cool style. His own skin became tan and he developed nice teen muscles too and ditched his clothes. Instead of two teen nerds now they were two dumb jock boys out for a day of fishing and drinking on the water. Not a single interest or bit of info of marine bio left in their empty heads, just beer, boats, sun and fun.
You used to hate wearing shorter shorts or bright colors. You used to wanna fade into the background, overlooked, relying on your quick wit if anybody noticed you.
That’s not you anymore, lilbro. You’re mine now and we’re changing you. Slowing down your mind, and building a body that’s meant to be noticed. Reshaping you in big bro’s image.
You emulate big bro subconsciously now – barely aware of it. A pair of bright red metcons you never would have considered a month ago, quickly becoming your favorite workout shoe…
Today I had you but a pair of red shorts to match. See the way the color climbs the leg? Almost l as if you’re being dipped in paint bro – mind fading as the color continues to spread.
You’re going to be turning a lot of heads pretty soon.
Ever since I moved to college I’ve had an uncontrollable crush on my roommate Josef. He was physically perfect – toned muscles, handsome face and big cock but nobody’s perfect, right? He had one big drawback and that was his intelligence. He wasn’t just dumb, he was outright stupid and living with him could be a real chore at times. I had no idea how he’d even managed to get into college because the guy could hardly even do simply math.
Even though we were both gay I knew that Josef would never be interested in me because he made a point of telling me on day one that he preferred big guys that could make him submissive to them. He said it with such a dumb smile on his face too, chuckling as he lifted his shirt up to scratch at his treasure trail. He had no idea what kind of effect he had on me but I kept my mouth shut to stop things from becoming too awkward between us.
Despite being a pretty shitty roommate who never cleaned up after himself I still went easy on Josef simply because I was so attracted to him. I frequently imagined him pinning me down with those big arms of his and fucking me senseless but I knew that it would never become a reality so I did my best to think of other ways to deal with my growing obsession over him.
I discovered an answer a few weeks before spring break when I came across a spell that would allow me to possess Josef and take his body for a test drive. It would last twenty-four hours and I would retain all of my own memories and feelings as long as I didn’t ejaculate in his body. That seemed like a fair trade and it wasn’t long before I cast the spell and found myself suddenly pulled towards my roommate who was currently lounging around in only a tight pair of boxer briefs and a top that clung perfectly around his big biceps.
As my spirit invaded his body and took control I found myself overcome by a wave of arousal that had the boxer briefs tenting in no time. Stretching out Josef’s arms, I enjoyed the subtle movement of his biceps and found myself flexing them repeatedly and laughing. It felt incredible to be in such a powerful body! I was so used to being skinny and average that I’d never paused to consider what it would be like to be built like Josef was.
Settling in front of the mirror I pulled my shirt up to check out the abs I had only seen from a distance before and even pinch at the boy’s nipples. Pleasure shot through the body and I felt my hips buck as the briefs became uncomfortable holding in the other’s cock. As I reached down to rearrange and try and make things a little better for myself I instead found my hand wrapping around the shaft and beginning to stroke. Even though I’d read the warnings I couldn’t help myself, I was so turned on.
Within moments I had shot my entire load into the white boxer briefs and permanently sealed myself inside of this body. Panic shot through me as I realized what I had done but it was already too long. Dropping back onto the sofa I realized in horror that I could already feel my memories and intelligence slipping away, replaced by memories I recognized as Josef’s life. No, not Josef’s – mine. I was already beginning to forget who I was!
As the last bits of my identity slipped away and I settled into the hazy fog that was Josef’s brain I found myself having only one thought: I needed to find a daddy with a big cock to bounce on. That was all I cared about now, not any smart college shit or thinking about where my skinny roommate disappeared to. Maybe I’ll spare a thought for that crap later but right now I gotta go get laid before I burst again!
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.