He was head over heels in love with her. But he was not her type… So she started slipping some of the serum in his drinks whenever they met up at the club. He didn’t notice as he got dumber and bigger. He started going shirtless more often until he became the perfect boyfriend.
It’s taken a lot of getting used to, since Master decided that Parker and I needed to mix up our relationship. Normally Parker is the most dedicated submissive you’ll ever meet – but nowadays, whenever he wears Master’s magic cap, Parker becomes the Boss. His whole personality changes – not only does he become a demanding master, but also an aggressive top, with a physical need to fuck me hard.
This has all just been too much to deal with. I complained to Master, but He just laughed and said I was the one who needed to learn a lesson here. But He does have a magic collar for me to wear – He says that’ll make it easier for me. Says it’ll give me a whole new attitude, in fact.
Nobody at the gym could quite explain what happened to your personal trainer Chet. He’d just gone home with some big-titted bimbo at the bar and come in the next day a little unfocused, unable to remember the routines.
You knew something was definitely up when the day after Chet kept giggling uncontrollably and you had to practically lead him to every machine to spot you. Not only that but he had a hell of a pec pump considering it wasn’t chest day and he couldn’t seem to keep his hands off his nipples.
By day 3 Chet was just mostly staring blankly as you worked out. His pecs looked massive and bounced with each of your reps, sometimes eliciting a small pleasurable grunt from him. Part way through the bench press you realized he was just staring at your crotch and drooling. You put down your weights, this had to stop.
“Listen Chet I’ve got a girlf-” you put your hand on his chest and felt it sink into his massive hairy pec flesh. You swallow dryly as his other hand tugs one of his fat nipples and you’re drawn to the hairy gulf between them. When you notice Chet’s rock hard in his gym shorts you peel away and head home.
On day 4 Chet doesn’t show up for work. The guys at the gym ask you to swing by his place and you know you shouldn’t but you can’t help yourself. Last night your girlfriend had so many problems and ideas and her body felt so flat you couldn’t even get it up.
The door to Chet’s apartment is cracked open and a groaning sound is coming from inside. All it takes is seeing Chet on his couch, sucking the nipple of his own massive pec as he rubs one out for you to strip off your clothes and forget your girlfriend. You need this big-titted himbo for yourself.
Of course a full day of fucking makes it pretty easy to not notice how light headed you’re getting…or that tingle in your nipples.
Meet Chad and Brody. They look every inch the preened gym bros don’t they? What if told you that this morning, youthful eighteen year old Chad was a forty five year old history professor at my college or that his twenty one year old brah Brody was in fact Dave Salter, one of his best grad students?
It seems hard to believe doesn’t it? Well, I don’t blame you for being sceptical but the truth is that I did this to them as punishment for making me look stupid when I got a question wrong during classes the other day.
Don’t believe me? Well, you should, you see I’m someone you don’t want to piss off, at least not since my iPhone got zapped during a power surge a week ago. Ever since then, I’ve found that anyone I take a photo of is transformed into a total jock stud. I found out by accident only the next day when my roomie asked for a decent photo of himself to put on some dating site. One second he was Paul Jones standing there looking slouchy in his usual hoodie and jeans and the next moment he’d transformed into this bulked up, tanned guy in gym gear with a backwards baseball cap neatly perched on his head. The weird thing was that no one noticed except me. Everyone else remembered me rooming with Xander, the douchy bro studying Business who acted like he owned the place and tried to hit on anything in a skirt.
Although Xander was a total idiot, he did have a hot body which compensated slightly for his behaviour, untidiness and lack of smarts and of course, I was thrilled by the interesting possibilities for revenge and mayhem offered by my cursed phone.
So it was that after classes the next week when I heard that the prof was going to give Dave a lift home, I surreptitiously crept outside so I could be nearby as they got into the Prof’s car. As they settled into their respective seats, I snapped the camera on my phone and, just as with Paul/Xander, the transformation quickly took effect.
The results fulfilled my wildest expectations. In a matter of seconds, the Prof and his snotty sidekick Dave were gone, replaced by two buff looking jock bros, Chad and Brody. Even the car changed from a beat up old Toyota into a metallic red Camaro that suited their new appearance and lifestyle.
As I left them to head off to some bar or the beach, or maybe even one or other of their rooms, I chuckled to myself and wondered about finding that traffic cop who gave me a ticket the other week. He’d look great in a stringer vest, basketball shorts and high-tops!
Josh was loving the new game his friend sent him. Phone app version was so addictive he’d been at it all day.
It started off with some lame ass nerdy twink sim. All he had to do was get the guy through a series of level ups trying to get him to jock warrior status.
Start was a little tricky. Playing some lengthy [flexing in the mirror] commands started some slow but steady confidence boosters. I mean Josh should know, he checked himself out in the bathroom all the time didn’t be? But then the [insta media selfies] followed by some [shirtless mirror pics]- those really got his character to tone up, some hair highlights and clear skin points, not to mention a decent set of teenage abs to pop. That easily lead into some healthy [jack off sessions to reflection]. Should of thought of it sooner, it was a vital part of Josh’s morning and night routine – mmm yeah even between classes right? In no time his sim had the confidence levels, decent buff bod, cocky smirk and blue eyed features of a jock in the making.
That wasn’t enough though. Having school made it harder to play but during classes he could easily hide his phone under his desk and start trading in IQ points for XP which really got him going. Like who the fuck needed to be all smart and shit? Yeah, like dumber the better. Dialing those down really got the cocky as fuck and bro meter rising.
As gym class came around, no time for some game, as he goofed around with his bros and got workout tips from the senior jocks. They were like so fucking jacked and cool, couldn’t help but overtly check out the large bulges in their gym shorts.
Seeing the jocks grunt and adjust their packages between sets gave him some game ideas come shower time. Some playing around would surely get him rising up the ranks and finally get his jock muscle ups. Jocks had to be horny right?
Mmm yeah just the thought of boning really got his cock all twitching awake, almost like it was getting bigger and thicker under his small towel. Yeah dumbass jocks needed big cocks. Why was he playing this shit game anyway? The showers were still goin in the locker room. He might not be ripped and jacked yet but there had to be a mouth or ass around hungry for this monster piece of meat. Besides he thought, slowly dropping his towel with a dumb grin on his face, he gotta level up.
Try to resist, but it’s useless. The TEAM is stronger than you and tied you down and strapped the jock to you. It’s how the Team came to be, all of the initiated by the jock.
Look at that, your nerdy hair has already sorted itself out.
Also look at your body, muscles starting to grow in.
I came here to surf. To calm down for a bit and to forget all this pressing issues. But now the see is dead, no good wave and now there is another rich prick driving around in his speed boat. I hate this guys. Great, now he is coming my way. God could this day get any worse? Now he is here I swear to god if I hear just one… dumb… woah… his eyes… can’t look away… NO! I have to! He is trying to… to… give my pleasure… he… he is my mas- STOP IT! He wants to enslave us… ME! He wants to enslave me… But can’t you feel it? So good. SO good to look in his eyes! The pleasure… yes… I-I-I feel it! So good to look at him! Yes! Do what he says! Empty your Brain! Loose your mind! Get hard! It feels good to be empty… *moan* Yes, it feels good to be empty… You want to get hard for your master! *moan* hard… for master… im-im sooo hard *moan* You’re hard! … im hard *moan* You’re empty! … im empty *moan* You’re a toy! … im a toy! Now go on board! Get on your knees! And now suck it! *giggle*
These two nerds decided to pledge to the frat, hoping to get at least a little social while away at college. They got the frats uniform…strange metallic shorts and as soon as the shorts touched their dicks they grew buffer as their brains filled with Cotten and the nerds became bros
People were starting to question, why was Trump doing so well? Headlines spun, “IS AMERICA THIS DUMB?” and all kinds of stuff. Nobody actually managed to figure out why. Whenever people tried to investigate, well they never came back with much apart from they switched their lives around.
These “bros” as they called themselves were the latest that attended. They were wearing suits when they walked in, but we had already started to change that. Now they felt more comfortable in their tank tops showing off their guns and how much of a proud American they were.
You can feel it now can’t you bro? We know who came here to try and figure out what’s going on. We tell everyone, considering they dumb down enough it wouldn’t make sense anyway.
The water you’re drinking? Yeah, you come here and drink our water? We need to teach you a lesson. That’s it, flex those guns. Remember dummy head, cross the right box on election day. What box is that?
Saiyan Tubes Amazing doodle comic that the wonderful Furii sent me. We were talking about the fantasy of saiyans from dragonball Z converting humans into buff saiyan men. So happy with how this looks, thanks for doodling me buddy!!!
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