Heyy, I Have A Resquest, Hope You Like It:

Heyy, i have a resquest, hope you like it:

What if a very bad, punk guy from an average college has a really Bad demeanor and is always causing trouble, so he gets transferred to a re-education that supposedly turns you into the perfect preppy boy, where forced by his preppy colleagues he gets his attitude adjusted?

It was Lucas's first time on the Davidson College campus and his first night of an after-hours "attitude adjustment" class. His ratty backpack bounced on his lithe shoulders as he approached the classroom while the other students sneered under their breaths, all heading to their dorms and homes for the evening. Lucas's ratty leather jacket, jeans, and weathered boots couldn't have stood out more harshly against the sea of button-down shirts, sweaters, shorts, chinos, and boat shoes.

Liberal arts was his major, and he was good at it - well, he would have been if he'd put in any academic effort. But to Lucas, papers, essays, and exams were all a power structure to rally against. Four years into a three-year degree, and sick of the disobedience and attitude, his college gave him an ultimatum: leave for good, or take the adjustment course at Davidson, which was a college known in academic circles for its snobby preppiness, but also its eerily successful adjustment program.

Lucas's parents certainly didn't want an unemployed, moody twenty-three-year-old back in their house, and the college was all he had. So the choice was all but made for him. He was to take the class at Davidson and lose the attitude.

Eyes toward his feet, Lucas slinked into the classroom only to run head-first into a cashmere sweater. Lucas looked up at the man who stood a head taller than him and found himself flanked by two other similar-looking students. All three men stood two to three inches taller than the five-ten Lucas, all wore their hair in similar parts, and all wore typical, semi-formal prep clothing. Another three cogs in the machine at the Davidson, Lucas thought to himself.

"You know, I don't exactly want to be here. Get outta my way and the quicker I get out off your snotty campus," Lucas stated plainly.

"Oh we know, Lucas," the middle frat boy snickered.

Lucas raised an eyebrow, how did these nimrods know his name? He also knew that despite his disregard for these types of preppy bros that he wouldn't stand a chance against one of them in a fight, let alone three. "Look, guys, I just gotta do this course, then I'm gone."

"And why do you think we're here?" said the man to Lucas's left.

"We're your instructors," chimed the third of the trio.

"Let's get started," the leader said, grabbing Lucas by the collar and pushing him to the wall. "Alright boys, you know what to do."

Lucas struggled against the large hands pinning him down while one of the others held a clear bottle in front of his face and sprayed it three times.

"Get the fuck off me, asshole!" he screamed, attempting and failing to land a lunch as the preppy jock loosened his grip.

"Not so fucking smart now are you?" the preppy student sneered at the defenseless punk who was coughing from inhaling whatever it was the group had sprayed in his face. Not only did the admittedly pleasant scent hang around in his nose, but it was like it permeated him as a whole.

Lucas fell to his knees, his head spinning. The smell in the air was so... masculine, enough to turn on even the straightest man or puritan prude.

"Smells good, doesn't it?" the main jock chuckled.

"Ah... ach... what did you do to me?" Lucas spluttered, rolling his neck.

The trio of preppy frat boys wasted no time hoisting the incapacitated Lucas into a chair, tying his limp hands at the back and switching on the projector screen at the front of the room.

Lucas coughed, unable to get the scent out of his airway. He struggled against the rope holding him to the chair, watching helplessly as the image of a black and white spiral flashed onto the backdrop ahead.

"You assholes just wait, when I get out of here I'm... gonna... gonna... I..."

All it took was a glimpse for Lucas to become slackjawed and glued to the screen, unable to continue with his useless verbal threat. The preppy men began to take turns making hypnotic commands.

"You want to be a preppy college stud."

"No, please... I don't want to be..." Lucas mumbled, almost drooling as he gazed at the spiral, feeling the mixture of the jocks' words and the substance they'd sprayed him with mingling in his head.

"You want to be like us. You don't wanna do any of that useless liberal arts shit anymore. Finance, law, engineering... real work, take your pick, that's what you wanna do."

"Finance... yeah... just like dad..." Lucas could feel his philosophical smarts draining away, replaced with business savvy and a desire to impress.

"A real prep has to know how to have fun. You wanna party with us, don't you?"

"Yeah... no! No!" Lucas tried to resist, but it was no use. The chemicals and instructions forced open new neural pathways, replacing the old Lucas with a far more extroverted one. "Uh... hell... yeah..."

"Most of all, if you wanna be like us you've gotta look the part, man. You want to look like us. You will look like a preppy frat stud."

It felt like hands were gripping Lucas's body from all directions, pushing, kneading, and tugging. Only seconds later his back cracked loudly. With a long, loud, uninterrupted moan, he arched backward as he began to grow taller. His legs pushed out along the rough carpet and his arms dangled longer at his sides.

To his horror, his jacket and shirt ruffled like they were in a gust of wind, shifting and warping. Lucas shrieked in bliss feeling his rail-thin chest puff outward to fill what was now a button-down shirt while lean abs bubbled to the surface just below.

"No, god... No... what am I... I... I... oooooohhhhhh!"

Another guttural cry echoed off the walls along with a large helping of pre-cum ejecting into Lucas's shifting underwear. His lanky arms pulsated, lean muscles bulging underneath tanning skin towards hands that were popping and jutting out larger across the floor. Sweat ran down his tied arms, dripping off the ends of his twitching, lengthening fingers.

Lucas had almost forgotten that the three preppy studs were still in the room with him, softly pawing at their thick cocks as they watched him become more and more like them.

"Feel good, bro?" one of them whispered, "Doesn't it feel fucking great to become a proper man?"

Lucas could only muster a moan and a nod, too enamored with the bulging muscles growing down his legs and his swelling, perky butt that threatened to ruin his jeans any moment. Those began to change too though, the denim becoming softer, looser, and better fitting shorts that hugged his new bubble butt.

"No, n-, n-, n-..." Lucas murmured in the death throes of his resistance as the changes progressed and took hold of his cock.

With his eyes wide and his mouth hanging open and looking up at the handsome figures towering above, Lucas felt his hard cock stir dramatically in what was now an expensive pair of underwear

"AUUUGH! Fuck yeah!"

His face and head throbbed, his jaw tightening while his cock pulsed heavier and thicker, pre-cum flowing like a fountain against his muscular thigh. Like his cock, the toes in his boots stretched longer, striking the ends of the footwear. The pressure suddenly dropped, however, when the boots themselves shifted in shape and size, becoming a fresh pair of large, size twelve boat shoes. Large soles and long, bony toes tore through the remains of his socks, inching forward to fill the jockish footwear.

At the same time, his cock was running out of room in his pants while at the same time his skull felt like it was being squeezed as it took on a squarer shape. Lucas groaned for mercy through gritted teeth that were becoming straighter and whiter. His nose shrunk cuter, while brown eyes become a striking blue. The messy black hair he'd long worn lightened in tone, combing over neat and handsome.

Before that fateful night, Lucas would have had much to say on how he shrugged off the "shackles" of beauty standards and masculinity. But now... now he knew he was beautiful, he could feel it. The lean, slim muscles and his large, swelling cock oozed masculinity, and he loved it.

The transformed Lucas sat there smiling dumbly, moaning, almost drooling as he thrust his bulging crotch upward.

The three other preppy jocks examined the now lean, handsome man head to toe and gave each other smirks of approval, and switched off the projector.

Lucas' eyes fluttered as he left the spiral's trance and the last of the catalytic chemicals in his body were used up. His balls swelled and tensed up, ready to launch their load.

"Man, I'm gonna... gonna..." Lucas growled, breaking free of his restraints and desperately fishing his cock out of his chino shorts before it launched rope upon rope of thick cum halfway across the room.

"Lucas, welcome to Davidson," the main jock chuckled, slapping the newly inducted preppy stud on the back.

"Heh, thanks, man," Lucas panted, "Call me Luke, by the way."

"Alright Luke, if you wanna put that trouser snake of yours away, Daniel here will show you where your dorm is."

Luke barely realized his long, soft cock was still out in the open. He hurriedly stuffed it back into his shorts before following his fellow prep bros to his new campus dorm.

Auditory Alteration

“This is supposed to do what?” Luis shouted as the recording blared over the headphones.

“Don’t worry about it!” Carlos answered back loud enough so his friend could hear him. He wouldn’t be worrying about anything soon, now that the recording was working its magic, making Luis dumber and dumber but also larger and larger.

Luis just shrugged and put the headphones back on. He was beginning to feel lightheaded, and he leaned back to stretch. As he stretched, his chest and arms swelled at a quicker rate and the ridges between his abs deepened and grew harder. Even his face was changing, growing sharper and more angular and handsome. The only thing was that his eyebrows became more slack and his eyes looked distant, though he had a developing smile spreading across his face. He absentmindedly reached down to scratch his crotch over his shorts and Carlos could see as his crotch jostled with each scratch that his package had also grown considerably.

“You want me to suck it?” Carlos shouted so Luis could hear. Luis raised an eyebrow in question and Carlos pulled one of the headphones away and spoke closer to his ear, “I said, do you want me to suck it? Your cock?”

Luis just lazily nodded his head and widened his grin. Carlos could never have been so direct with his straight friend before this, but it seemed as though Luis had reached the stage of himbofication where he realized that sexuality doesn’t matter and that a mouth is a mouth.

Carlos excitedly obliged and knelt down to remove Luis’s shorts, which Luis stepped out of as he dumbly bobbed his head along to what he was listening to. His package had indeed grown, as Luis’s new 9 incher sprung out of his shorts and slapped Carlos on the cheek. Carlos flipped his hat backwards and guided Luis’s cock to his mouth. Whoever was watching them on their roof was about to get a show. He greedily started bobbing his head up and down on it like a champ, sucking and licking, when he suddenly felt two meaty hands land on each side of his face to hold while Luis started skull fucking him.

Carlos was in heaven, finally being dicked down by his longtime crush while he bulked up obscenely above him. He reached into his pocket and turned up the recording on his phone and Luis started bucking against his face with more ferocity. Carlos could feel Luis’s cock swelling bigger and bigger in his mouth and throat and could feel the same occurring with Luis’s balls as he fondled them. Finally, Luis moaned loudly and bucked with a few more final thrusts as he fired a huge, steaming load directly into Carlos’s guts.

Luis let go of Carlos’s head and Carlos dislodged Luis’s cock from his throat with a few gags and was surprised to see a wrist-thick 10 incher come sliding out of his mouth. He didn’t think he could take that much. He looked up at Luis and… woah. Perhaps he overdid it. Luis was towering huge and tall over him, sweating and panting, bulging all over, looking like a Latino Dolph Lundgren.

“Thanks bro!” he shouted with a dumb grin over his headphones.

Carlos quickly stood up and reached up (damn, they used to be about the same height) to pull the headphones off Luis’s head, who gave him a quizzical look in return.

“Any time, babe,” Carlos responded as he stood on his toes to kiss Luis’s open mouth. Luis grinned down at him but furrowed his brow and pointed at the headphones. “Oh, no, no, it’s over dude. How did you like it?”

“That was a good fuckin’ song, bro,” Luis slurred with a dumb grin.

“Yeah,” Carlos said, thinking, “Yeah, I bet.”

He felt up Luis’s rippling bod as Luis posed and flexed for him, letting out dumb laughs. Carlos squeezed Luis’s ass and, looking up at Luis, licked his fingers abs boldly stuck a few between his crack. Luis’s expression slightly changed, his body unfamiliar with the sensation, but remained grinning. Figuring he had come this far, Carlos gulped and pressed his fingers against Luis’s hole, feeling his middle and index fingers slip in and rub the walls inside. Luis looked down at Carlos and bit his lips, and Carlos could feel his cock rising back to life against his legs.

“You like that, stud?” Carlos asked.

“Uh-huh,” Luis replied slowly as he started grinding his giant body against Carlos.

“You wanna try something?”

“Fuck yeah, bro.”

“Alright beefcake. Bend down and spread your legs.”

Luis quickly obeyed and got into position while Carlos worked his way around Luis, ridding himself of his t-shirt and shorts and tugging his already turgid cock. Carlos used his feet to push Luis’s legs wider, giving him clear room to enter and a magnificent view of Luis’s new ass and massive thighs. He spat between Luis’s crack and on his own shaft to lube them up as best as he could.

He gingerly pushed his cock against Luis’s hole until his mushroom tip slipped in and then slowly fed the rest of his length in while Luis moaned with combined pain and pleasure. Before he went to work on Luis’s ass, he noticed the headphones laying on the table next to his phone. He reached over, grabbed the head phones and put them on, restarted the recording, cranked the volume on his phone all the way up, and started pounding away on his friend’s ass. As he fucked, he felt Luis’s hole growing tighter around his swelling shaft, he felt himself becoming taller and heavier, he felt his body growing thicker and thicker, and he felt his mind becoming duller and duller—only concerned with fucking his bro deep and good and keeping his bod tight at the gym.

Whoops

Justin opened the text message from his friend. ‘Try out this new app,’ the text message read. He opened the link and figured it was some sort of game. Clicking on the app instantly opened it.

‘Type what you’d like to change,’ the text box read.

“Hmm…” Justin thought about it for a second. His fingers went straight to typing, “I’m a big jock type guy. Love working out above all else. Guys at the gym can’t help but look at my awesome physique. Can’t get enough of working out and being a big dumb jock boy.” He hit the enter button. Instantly he was transported to the gym. His muscles ballooned out with new power. The small pipsqueak frame replaced with masculine tough guy. His entire body was oversized. Each muscle looked huge even when he wasn’t showing off.

“Fuck yeah,” he bellowed flexing his powerful muscles. “It fuckin werked.” The guys in the gym took notice but went back to their own sets. Justin smirked as he saw their eyes slowly drift back to his hot body. He was a real distraction. Looking back down at the screen he thought about what else he’d want to change. “Add a fuckin hot chick to be my lady. Yeah.” But staring at his phone he realized he didn’t know how the program worked. Everything about it looked so strange.

“Hows this thing werk?” he asked himself. “Damnit. Can’t think. Wanna work out.” A small part of him was starting to get nervous. The small part that remembered who he used to be but it was slowly fading away to the new jock boy personality. He instantly started texting his friend back.

‘Yo U gotta change me back 2 big 2 dumb can’t think straight’ he hit send.

His phone vibrated. ‘Dude what are you talking about? You’ve always been big and dumb.  You’ve got to make the changes you want.’

“Fuck,” Justin cursed. He reopened the app trying to figure out what he wanted to type. But his mind went back to the previous night with Olivia. Fuck she was hot. Knew all the right fuckin moves that made him feel like a fuckin giant. “Damnit,” his eyes refocused thinking about what he had to do. He had to get smart again.

“You,” he pointed at a little guy sitting on one of the machines not really working out. The guy had clearly just chosen the machine to get a better view of Justin. He pointed to himself in a nervous way. “Yeah you. Yer smart right?” Justin placed his large imposing body over the guy so he couldn’t get away.

He nodded. “I guess so…”

“Good. I need your help. See I ain’t supposed to be this jock. I’m supposed to be smart like you but I got this app that changed everything so you need to fix it.” The guy just stared. “Look man, I ain’t crazy. Just stupid.”

“Ok,” the guy laughed. “Show your phone.”

Justin pulled out his phone and gave it to the guy. “So all I remember is that thing changes things.”

“Well it looks like if I type something it’ll change reality. So…” he started typing away. Justin was starting to get antsy. This was his only hope. But obviously Kent knew what he was doing. He’d been looking out for Justin for a while now. And all Justin had to do was give up his ass whenever Kent was horny. Sure it was almost every day but Justin didn’t mind. Really kind of enjoyed it. He just didn’t want Kent to know because his boyfriend liked to pretend that Justin was a big straight jock. “Feel any different?”

“Huh?” Justin asked in his stupid confused manor. “About what?” Kent seemed to think that was the funniest thing he’d heard all day. “What’s so funny?”

“Nothing you’d understand,” he finished laughing. “But you’ve got a big workout ahead of you today. Get your sexy ass to work.” Kent gave his ass a nice firm slap sending him to work.

Instantly Justin went back to his training. He looked at his boyfriend confused. Something seemed off. “Can I have my phone back?”

“Sure thing big guy,” he handed the phone back to Justin. Kent leaned his body against the muscle giant and gave him a kiss, “Just remember the only thing that’s used for is for selfies and phone calls. Nothing else.”

“Uh-huh,” Justin nodded but he didn’t know what else a phone like this was used for. That’s why he was so happy to have someone smart like Kent around to use it for him.

Cumming Into His World

While most people his age were out spending their Friday night having a blast getting drunk at some tailgate party, Richie Garcia was doing none of the sort. Due to having such a busy schedule as a bioengineering major, the 19-year-old Latino man had neglected to reach out and make plans with any of his friends. Although he was understandably annoyed to watch his friends go out without him, he couldn’t deny that he honestly felt no desire to leave his dorm room. So, attempting to relax while ignoring the fact that all of his final assignments were beginning to stack up, Richie opted to spend the entire evening wrapped up in his bed while snuggling up with his laptop. For hours, he did a marathon of several shitty streaming shows to just turn his brain off and watch the basic premises that required very little of his attention span.

But just as Richie watched the main cop on one of these shows begin to reveal his feelings to his gorgeous partner, a ding of an email notification caused Richie to pause the program and shift over to his open email tab. Given the late hours of the night, Richie couldn’t help but be curious about seeing what had popped into his inbox. As he read the subject line “William Seed Has Sent You A Private Message” though, Richie was understandably excited by the concept of being messaged by one of his favorite porn stars. So given his franticness to read the message, the man wasted no time clicking the hyperlink to pull up William’s OnlyFans page. For years, the tattooed hunk had been the apple of Richie’s lustful eye as he not only was buff as fuck, but he had an attractive face and an even hotter cock! Despite having an incredibly low salary as a part-time student worker, the twinky 19-year-old wasn’t afraid of shelling out the $20 a month price tag for the stud’s OnlyFans page.

Given how many years he had been submitted to the man’s OnlyFans, Richie was quite relieved to see just how consistent the updates to William’s page were. With a plethora of nude images and kinky sex videos available for instantaneous viewing, it was safe to say that Richie was always well-off in terms of wanking material! As the webpage continued to load, Richie couldn’t help but grow more and more excited about what the message from William would include. Hell, just the thoughts running through his head were enough to get him firming up immediately and smirking as he imagined anything from nude photographs to the (most likely impossible) scenario of William declaring his love for the nerdy student and asking when and where they could meet.

As the page finally opened and Richie read the message thoroughly multiple times, these thoughts only flew into overdrive. William’s message was short and sweet, yet still entirely erotic while remaining quite cheeky in terms of tone: “wanna cum into my world? click here to get a better look! ;)” Although just the message on its own was hot, the addition of the hunk’s nude body while lying in a leather chair was enough to send the adorable and sweet student into a horny frenzy. Without even thinking about it, the man clicked on the link and prepared for some sort of porn video to suddenly begin playing. He didn’t give a shit if it was some sort of VR scenario or POV porn, Richie was just desperate for anything to appear on his screen.

But as Richie continued to stare at the computer screen, the man’s eyes began to turn against him as they began to quickly slump and close completely before sending the student into a deep state of unconsciousness as his head fell back against his pillows. While it only lasted for seconds, the sudden shift into unconsciousness rightfully alarmed the man to the point where he gasped and sat up to a seated position as soon as his eyes were allowed to part once more. But as he sat up and looked around his room, Richie instantly realized that he was no longer in his bedroom.

Instead of his small dorm room adorned with superhero, horror movie, and music memorabilia, he was now in a plain and simple room that lacked much personality besides some standard mass-produced paintings hanging off of stark white walls. While he writhed around in bed while trying to figure out what the hell was happening to him, Richie was immediately able to recognize that even his sheets felt different. Now, the sheets had a smoother sensation to them rather than the simple cotton and starchy sensation of his old sheets. As he peeled back the sheets to get up and try to have a better understanding of what’s going on, Richie audibly gasped in shock as he took in the sight of the thick cock springing to life and proudly standing straight up into the air. It clearly wasn’t his cock given its lighter complexion, but it was definitely one that he could instantly recognize…  It was William Seed’s!

Immediately, Richie jumped to his feet in awe while his vision finally moved beyond William’s infamous cock and he began to stare in awe at the rest of his body. Searching desperately for a mirror, Richie walked around with shifting eyes until he eventually stumbled upon a full-length mirror positioned in the entryway of the apartment he now found himself in. Looking down in disbelief, Richie’s thoughts were confirmed as he watched William’s gorgeous body reflected back at him. His well-trimmed facial hair was impressive, especially when tied with his impressive facial structure that had him looking like a real-life manifestation of the hunkiest version of a Greek warrior statue.

While his gorgeous face was enough to get Richie’s new cock at peak hardness, the way his tattooed hands explored the rest of his body certainly didn’t help him maintain control over his thirst levels. It was incredible to not only feel up William’s hunky body but be the one in control of it too! Richie wasn’t the biggest fan of tattoos, but the way that William made them work to help add to his badass himbo image was making him a believer. Flipping his arms to the side to stare at all of the gorgeous ink that ran up his limbs, Richie’s focus soon began to shift towards squeezing more of his body to feel the man’s muscle definition.

Clearly eager to explore every inch of his body, Richie continued to spin around in the mirror while admiring the incredible new physique he possessed for some inexplicable reason. Lifting his arms up, the man smirked into the mirror while he flexed and watched the thick ball of muscle tighten and bulge out in such an erotic way. Hell, the way those tattoos shifted and warped with that bulging was hot as fuck to witness as well. As his hands moved further down his torso, Richie felt like a slight creep for enjoying every inch of William’s body like this. But as he cupped his pecs and felt the tight muscle be perfectly cupped into his broad hands, those thoughts quickly flew out of his mind. He wasn’t sure how this was happening, but he certainly wasn’t going to look a metaphorical gift horse in the mouth!

With his fingers trembling as he moved further down his torso, Richie was understandably in awe as they rippled along the trail of his abdominals and felt the toned yet not overly defined muscles. Although this kind of defied his fantasies about William’s body, he was nonetheless still enjoying himself while in William’s body. As he moved each leg out and tensed the muscle, he was quite impressed by the intense bulging that also occurred in the man’s beefy thighs. With legs like these, Richie was sure that the man was a beast at an elliptical and strong enough to keep any man stuck taking care of his engorged manhood.

Although Richie was clearly excited and desperate to explore more of the body of one of his biggest crushes, there was still a part of him that was unwilling to fully embrace it until he figured out the reason for the apparent body swap. Luckily, as he looked around the room for some sort of sign, Richie’s eyes quickly picked up a folded-up note resting on the bedside table next to where he woke up. With haste, he walked over to the table and grasped onto the note, but on the way there, he smirked to himself as he picked up on a strange sensation between his legs. Looking down, he watched in both awe and intense lust as his thicker and longer manhood bounced wildly with each step he took. While he certainly wasn’t underperforming in that department prior to getting William’s body, Richie was still quite excited to see the new and enhanced cock continuing to bob and sway until he reached the table and sat onto the edge of the bed. As he grabbed onto the note, Richie quickly began to read the message out loud.

Dear Richie,

Welcome to Quebec and thanks for your continued support of my OnlyFans! I’ve been quite busy lately with a shit-ton of hectic porn shoots and OnlyFans content, so as a result, I decided that I needed a bit of vacation. While I was eager to get away, there were events already planned out in advance that there was no way for me to get out of. As a result, I began to look through my paid subscribers and reward one of the most supportive fans (you). So congratulations, you’ve become me for the next month!

Now I’m sure you have many questions, but let me just try to answer as many questions as fast as possible. Firstly, yes, magic exists and I used it. To make a long story short, I helped some old lady carry in her groceries and she offered me three magical wishes in return for my “kindness” (even though I was really just there to hook up with her hunky college-aged grandson). 

But anyways, we will swap bodies for an entire month to allow me to properly relax and you to get the full experience as William Seed. Now, I’m sure you don’t have the high libido and insatiable lust on your mind 24/7 like I do, but don’t you worry. One aspect of the wish made it so you’ll gain all of the necessary personality changes and information to properly execute my career (the same will happen to me, so don’t worry about me torpedoing your life and turning you into a horny thot ;) ). In fact, by the time you’re reading this, those changes should already be occurring!

Given that I don’t have much time left before you click the link, I just wanted to say thank you once again for helping me out. I hope being me is everything you could ever dream of. Talk to you soon!

Sincerely,

The Former William Seed

Dropping the note to the floor, Richie was understandably still confused and shocked as to what was going on. Not only was he in the body of William Seed, but the hunky porn star had actually willingly given up his body and picked the Latino student to be the recipient of what Richie viewed as the greatest gift ever! While that in and of itself was incredible, the concept of gaining mental changes was not. In fact, while it was somewhat intriguing to the man, it mostly left him feeling quite terrified. As he looked up to the ceiling while continuing to try to grasp the situation he now found himself in, there were a few questions running rampant in his head: Would he lose aspects of his original personality? Would William’s persona merge with his own? What would happen once he was filming content as William for his OnlyFans? 

Although these were all valid and important questions, Richie’s mind quickly ran off the rails as he began to think further about that last question. However, instead of his normal anxieties about being in the lens of a camera, he soon found himself growing more and more excited about the concept. Not only that, but he was quickly finding himself incredibly horny while thinking about plowing some petite twink and making him worship every inch of his well-sculpted body! As those thoughts continued, the somewhat reserved student finally began to realize that those personality aspects of William Seed were already merging with his own identity to turn him into a fascinating hybrid of two starkly different personas. In fact, the more that he thought about it, the more his knowledge was shifting away from grammar rules and film techniques to interesting sexual positions and the best way to perform and emote heightened expressions for the camera. 

Speaking of the camera, these new personality aspects also brought forth brand new information to the new hunk: there was a porn shoot occurring within the next hour! While the real Richie would be frantically rushing around to be ready on time, the new Richie was doing none of the sort. Instead, the man was moving with a strut-like gait that worked perfectly with the cocky smirk on his face. The reserved man was quickly blossoming into a full-blown narcissistic hunk, but who could blame him when he was in the body of an absolute sex god!? 

So, as he finally walked into the bathroom to get ready and tidy himself up for the impending shoot, the reflection of the mirror had an obvious effect of making the man’s thick new cock throb. Stifling a moan, which now resembled something closer to a grunt, the man wrapped his meaty and callused hand (which Richie quickly learned was due to the hunk’s intense gym regimen) around his impressive shaft and playfully slid his dry hand up and down along it. All while this was going on, Richie’s attention was completely transfixed by his reflection as he began to turn into the most stereotypical narcissistic jock. Lifting his right arm up and flexing to show off his bulging biceps and sick tats, the man devilishly winked at his own reflection and felt his body pulsating in pure lust. With feelings like this, there was only one thing on his mind: he needed to fuck someone and fast!