papermoon357:

Instajock

Nate was helping tutor some of us Psi Alpha Alphas. He was a good dude and smart ass tutor too, but he was all stressed out all the time about making enough to meet the next tuition bill. So awesome guy that I am I decided to help him out. One quick pic in my new app was all I needed.

I’m still getting the hang of the settings but it helps if you turn on the “naked filer” first. Makes it easier to check the progress, and damn did this scrawny ass dude need my help. I switched on auto correct to make things faster and started typing away. F-R-A-T-B-O-Y. With each letter his body stared to morph appropriately, putting on height and pounds that looked like they came from both pumping weights and chugging beers. In seconds a beefy new frat brother stood where the scrawny as Nate used to be. He was perfect but I couldn’t forget- he wanted some extra income and I knew just the thing. 

As I typed he morphed again. While before he gained masculine mass, now he got both bigger and leaner. Pizza and kegstand body fat melted away into a fitness model physique perfect for his new gigs gyrating and thrusting at sorority girl houses, bachelorette

parties, and local clubs. His ass also got noticeably rounder and cock massive enough to split out of any costume or thong. To finish things off I maxed out the “sex drive saturation” and watched as his already impressive cock became even thicker and permanently semi-hard. Finally for extra fun I dulled down the already low “cognitive brightness” to an extra low and grinned as his frozen features melted into a dull grin. Hit save and a backwards cap appeared on his head. The new Nate, fratboy stripper stud was good to go.

I’m still craving to try out all the app settings so let me know if you want to apply.

itsflyinglikeadragon:

alphamusclehunks:

SEXY, LARGE and IN CHARGE. Alpha Muscle Hunks.

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He opened the jock app that appeared on his computer. He didn’t remembering installing it, after it was his computer? No way his dumbass jock room mate would have installed it right? He probably didn’t even know how the keyboard worked.

But there he was just staring into the swirly spiral on his screen, completely locked out of his mind. Drooling even a little as his brain slowed down. All that power needed to think things through going to his muscles.

Then it started flashing and telling him. He was DUMB JOCK MEAT.

When it closed he tried to think, but all his mind responded to was FLEX DUMB JOCK MEAT. He NEEDED to lift now. The closest thing was some box. He was sure it did something other than be a weight, but he could lift with it.

After getting ready for the gym and working out intensely he managed to get back and flopped onto his bed. His body not quite used to what his brain was telling him to do. It was almost ready.

That’s when his bro came back with a big grin on his face. He knew he made his boring ass room mate into a bro thanks to the nerd in his class.

muscledjock:

The one on the right has been a JOCKBOY for a while and recruited his lil bro on the left to the team just a month ago. He put the cap on him without asking and he instantly got hard and dumber. Started caring about lifting and fucking, and being a total JOCKBOY. 

He’s made good progress, getting big and the cap hasn’t left his head since. It’s made him a total slutty dumb JOCKBOY, just like his big bro. And now that’s all he wants to be.

cannibal-chow:

Poor Deane he’s so confused right now. He used to be a wimpy little nerd til I locked him in the locker room with me for Coach’s training plan. Deane was ready to leave for home but I locked the door and pushed him to the floor pinning him while taking my used jockstrap and stuffing it in his pants. He was whining how gross, wet, and warm it was then I lifted the band of his pants up to see his underwear was gone and my jockstrap was in it’s place with a big pouch hehe. I rubbed his crotch as his dick grew to almost 10 inches long and thick like a coke can. He’s getting there as I took off his shoes and put my wrestling high tops also sweaty and warm on his sockless feet. He was moaning so much as his muscles grew to be big but not as big as mine and his hair grew a bit long. So close to finishing he was smiling big and dumb as his mind knew only to fuck and wrestle then he came so much as his old mind and old self faded away. He called me bro and told me we had to get to the match and as I wrestled him he got a boner then lost cause he was distracted by it. I went over to him and said “Bro see what happens when you wrestle your teammate? You get a boner and get distracted then lose the match haha. Come on I gotta let the coach know we have the school nerd on our team now.” So Deane followed me to the coach’s office and signed up for wrestling.

itsflyinglikeadragon:

jockthoughts:

Too cocky to realize what that audio file is doing to him.

At first you deep down just wished you could be like the other guys in the gym. That’s why I spoke to you. I just asked you, “Wonna be like those guys?”

You slightly nodded, not really realising what was going to happen. In went the earphones and I gave you the little player. You had the best workout of your life, almost floating, feeling like you were fitter than you were.

You were still in a state of lightheaded-ness so you idly wondered into the sports shop next door and bought some better clothes to work out in. You didn’t really know what you were doing, just dumbly following along.

You were back in the gym the next day, and the next. Wow, breaking all of the records. And it was already starting to show. Very quickly.

Soon you saw in the mirror, you looked like one of the gym rats. You went to the gym often… every day even. Damn you were even pretty fit now. Of course you were, this is what you are and you’re proud of it.

jocknotized:

bodriversblog:

If a guy forgets to bring his jockstrap to Coach Burgess’ class, Coach will personally see to it that the student’s “jocked” for PE. You never knew why he insisted on phrasing it like that until you forgot your own jockstrap and had to borrow one of his. Not long after you snapped it on, a warm energy first hit your balls before electrifying and enveloping your entire body. For an eternity, you felt your muscles bulge and grow, and your own thoughts and personality slip away, giving way to someone new. When you opened your eyes and locked eyes with Coach, you finally understood: you’re a jock now. You’re Coach’s jock, and there’s no turning back.

No turning back now… JOCKBOY!! 😉

Welcum to the TEAM, STUD! 😉