THE BLESSING OF Y'LEC

THE BLESSING OF Y'LEC

It has been a really wild day today. I was volunteering at a museum downtown, helping them clean out old archives, when I found a very interesting scrap of paper. It looked very old, perhaps from the Victorian era, but I could see some text inside it. I unfolded it and read the words.

"To all who read this: I pass to you the Blessing of Y'lec, our God of Immutable Form. From this moment of reading, you shall have until the same time upon the morrow to exercise this blessing. Focus your mind upon a trait of another, and will it to exhange with yourself, and Y'lec shall see it done. Beware! You must pass this blessing on in writing to another before the time is up, or all shall be returned to as it was!"

I felt an odd sensation wash over me, like getting chills but stronger. "Maybe time for a break," I muttered to myself. I left to go grab an early lunch. There's a small cafe with great views that I like near the museum. By great views I'm of course referring to the 3 gyms across the street in perfect view of the window. As I awaited my order, I let my eyes wander over the hunks working out. "Wish I had that guy's torso," I thought longingly. As I'd added years, I'd unfortunately added pounds as well. I looked down at my gut forlornly only to be shocked to not find it. In its place was toned abs and beefy pecs. I immediately remembered the scrap of paper. I looked at the gym and sure enough, some guy was working out, my flabby torso unmatched with his muscular arms and legs. I looked at another toned guy doing curls and concentrated on his arms. I felt my sleeves tightening as flabby arms were replaced with big biceps. My shirtsleeve strained with them. I focused on a young guy wearing a tank top, and found my clothes shifting into it. Wow, this blessing really means ANYTHING! I noticed my new torso had a bit of a tanline that matched the cut of a tank top. I definitely got why; I was already starting to think of adding them to my wardrobe.

At that point I grinned widely. The son of one of the gym owner's was walking over to the cafe. He was a little shithead, with a rich dad to make all his problems disappear. Had to admit, I was pretty jealous. As he entered, I focused my mind. I want his face, his hair, his identity. I open my eyes and look at my reflection in the cafe window. His young face and blonde hair stare back. I pulled out my wallet to find a new credit card, lots of cash, and an ID that listed me as Jeremy Angel, son of the gym owner. I stood up from my seat at the cafe, dropping a sizable tip on the table in cash, and then walked over to the gym. A cute guy in gym shorts almost ran into me as he tried to leave the gym.

"Oh, sorry Mr. Angel!" he said.

"No problem," I said aloud, but with a thought I swapped our lower haves. I felt gym shorts on me now, and looked down at my toned new legs. From the bulge in the gym shorts, my dick must have gotten an improvement too.

I entered the locker room of "my" father's gym, slipping off my tanktop and pulling out the nice new smartphone mine had upgraded to with the change. I couldn't resist a selfie.

I grinned as I saved it. This was amazing! I couldn't give up this body and life I had made, so I did one more thing on my phone. You see, to stay like this I must pass on the blessing in writing. So to each of you who reads this post, I hereby pass the Blessing of Y'lec to you! Just remember, if you want to keep your changes, you too must pass it on in writing. Happy changing, folks!

Thanks Dad!

“Thanks Dad, best term break ever!” Reggie said as he wrapped his arm around his much shorter father’s shoulders. His dad smiled warmly as he stared up at his son's hulking form. At 6-foot-6, it was hard to believe that the giant was his son. But that was exactly what the procedure was for.

When Reggie came back home for his mid-year break, he was prepared for another boring month on the family estate on which he had been raised. Reggie had had an awful time during his first year of university and was struggling to fit in socially with his classmates. In the age of TikTok, it seemed like virtually all his classmates were wanna-be fitness models or bodybuilders. With his short pudgy physique and acne-covered face, Reggie was a social outcast, watching his fellow freshmen's antics from the sidelines. 

Reggie’s dad knew how down his son was, so thanks to a suggestion of a family friend and a few lucrative investments coming to term, he decided to shell out a small fortune for his son to go through a transfermorphic-infusion procedure. Reggie was ecstatic when his father told him. Transfermorphic-infusion was a new medical procedure that allowed for the recalibration of a patient's physical traits by infusing their cells with those of a donor. The result was a transformation for the patient at a fundamental DNA level. For Reggie, this was a chance for him to leave his embarrassing body behind. And he knew exactly who he wanted his doner to be.

Blake was the son of the local high school gym teacher. Although he didn’t come from a wealthy family like the other kids at his private school, he was blessed with incredible genetics, with an insanely well-developed body for his age. His muscular physique and good looks made him a force to be reckoned with both in and out of the gym. Throughout high school, he tormented Reggie and ruled the school as the undisputed alpha. When they finished high school, the wealthier kids like Reggie went on to university, while Blake enrolled in a personal training course and further matured his muscular physique. 

But recently Blake had been involved in a traffic accident and was being sued for hundreds of thousands of dollars. Money that he didn’t have. Faced with being bankrupted, kicked out of his course, and potentially losing his family home, he reluctantly accepted the offer to be Reggie’s donor.

The two laid down on separate operating tables in only their trunks as nurses plugged dozens of needles into each of them. Reggie could hardly contain his excitement as he caught glimpses of Blake’s nearly naked form. The mountain of a man had only gotten bigger since high school and based on the hefty bulge in the front of his trunks, the rumours about his legendary package were true. One of the nurses pressed a few buttons and the machine whirred to life. 

Blake roared as excruciating pain tore through his body. It was as if he was being burned from the inside out. Liquid flowed out of his body into the tubes, which contained his proteins, minerals, hormones, and genetic material. As the extraction continued, his body began to condense in on itself and shrink. 

Blake’s loss was Reggies’s gain. Reggie cried out in ecstasy as the compounds flowed into his body, the cells of his body devouring Blake’s essence. The first thing to transfer was Blake’s impressive height. Reggie moaned as his bones stretched and elongated with sickening cracks. His limbs slowly lengthed giving him an incredibly gangly appearance and as his height edged slightly over 6 foot 6. 

His bones began to thicken and strengthen as he grew broader, his shoulders becoming wider and his chest cavity bigger. His feet and hands swelled with size to support his massive new frame. His facial features became stronger with the development of a wide jaw, strong chin, and masculine nose. 

Once the transfer was complete, Reggie had a truly colossal frame, but he was impossibly skinny, his fat having melted away to fuel the infusion process. Then with a moan, mounds of flesh sprang forth across Regie’s frame. Muscle rippled and twisted in thick layers under his skin, forming heavy slabs across his chest. Thick abs began to bubble to the surface of his midsection, forming a powerful core. Overlapping layers of muscle formed strong, shapely quads. His hands formed into tight fists, the muscles in his arms flexing as they swelled bigger. His forearms grew bigger than many men’s biceps, and his biceps were larger than their heads. Small pockets of fat appeared in select places on his body giving him a full, powerful physique. 

Next came a rush of muscle memory and skills. Reggie marveled as his brain was filled with knowledge of athletic pursuits and working out. His senses sharpened and the world around him became more in focus. 

Finally, Blake’s dominance transferred. Blake felt an innate feeling of superiority as his balls swelled to the size of lemons, his stance forever shifting to accommodate his hefty balls and thick quads. A flood of hormones coursed through his body as a thin layer of body hair sprouted over his body and on his strong jaw line.

Seeing the transfer was a success, the medical staff quickly left the room. Reggie shot up from his table as the wires and tubes popped off his body. The giant lurched over to a nearby mirror as he slowly began to get used to his new larger form. He gasped when he saw what he had become. 

His facial features were still recognisable as himself, but his masculinity had been dialed up to 11. It was as if his childhood of sweats and video games had been replaced by a steady diet of protein supplements and growth hormones. He stared at his much larger hands in disbelief. The power he felt coursing through his body was intoxicating. 

His attention was drawn to his cock, which disappointingly hadn’t grown beyond his previously small 4 inches, even though it was nestled on top of two colossal balls. Something must have gone wrong with the procedure. He tentatively cupped his massive balls marveling at their heaviness. 

Suddenly he felt a pang of pleasure course through his tentacles. Blood began to pump into his penis, causing it to rise to attention. He began to stroke it with one hand, relishing the feeling of it being encased in his big mit while the other continued to massage his balls. His swelling cock reached the size of his former erection, and then amazingly kept on going, becoming longer and thicker. 

Reggie’s strokes became longer and more sensual as his erection seemed never-ending. It slapped against his abs with a meaty thud. Eventually, he struggled to keep his hand around it, so he moved his other hand along the shaft to provide more area of stimulation. As blood continued to rush to his obscene member, gravity began to take hold, causing his heavy cock to rest at a 90-degree angle to the floor. 

Finally reaching full mast, his cock was truly something to behold. It was perfectly proportioned to his huge body, but in absolute terms, it was a monster of a cock with thick, angry veins and a huge mushroom tip. Reggie furiously pumped his new cock with animalistic fervor, before he finally reached climax, spraying volley after volley of thick cum all over the mirror in front of him.

Reggie turned to Blake on the gurney, his semi-hard cock flopped halfway down his leg dripping cum onto his muscular quad. Blake was furiously rubbing his now tiny prick of a cock with his small feminine hands. Reggie smirked at the pathetic display and brought his biceps up into an imposing flex. The former jock let out a squeal and spurted a pathetic load onto his skinny torso. “Guess there’s a new alpha round here now looser”, Reggie said and he towered over the smaller man.

Reggie made a mental note to wire the promised funds to the "victim" of Blake's traffic accident as he reached for his former tormentor's feeble frame.

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Hey welcome back! I got a request for you. There's these 2 guys I know who are best friends and decided to work out together. One of them is an average build and the other is pretty small and skinny. It'd be great to see the small guy start to get bigger and bigger while his friend stayed his normal size.

Alec smiled at his smaller friend Clark. "Alright, gym plan starts tomorrow!"

"Hell yeah! One day I'll be able to pick you up," Clark said.

Alec looked down at his short and scrawny friend. "Well, we can all dream," he said with a friendly chuckle.

The skinny red-head playfully punched Alec in the arm. "Just you wait and see!"

The two kept up the habit of working out into the first few months, the key to any successful fitness regimen. Alec felt healthier but wasn't really seeing growth or gains. Clark, however, was growing like a weed. Muscle tone came easy to him for some reason and his muscles were steadily growing.

"I don't know man, just lift more?" Clark would suggest to Alec. But Alec struggled to increase the weight he was lifting.

Unbeknownst to Alec, Clark was specially preparing each of their protein shakes with a little incantation before each workout.

"What's his is mine, what's mine is mine," he'd say as he added a special powder to the mix. Alec was none the wiser.

Several months later, a friend of theirs came to visit.

"Alec! How's it going?" asked the friend.

"Alright," Alec said with a smile, knowing a surprise was in store. "You ready to go meet up with Clark?"

"Yeah, what is he up to? He wanted us to meet him at some gym?"

"Yup, he's got a match going." Alec said, getting into the car with his friend.

As the two pulled into the gym, they saw Clark standing on the mat. Their friend nearly choked as he saw him.

"That's Clark?!" he gasped.

"Yup, hard to recognize him," Alec said, suppressing a pang of jealousy. He wished the gym had been as good to him but it seemed Clark always got double the workout benefit while he got barely any.

Clark grinned at the two of them. "Hey there, little guys!"

This story was requested by @satoshi1989 and I hope everyone enjoys it!

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Dale sat in his health class bored out of his skull as he nibbled at the edge of his eraser and listened to his gym teacher go on and on about some random form of healthy living. He was kind of the odd ball of his grade. He wasn't really popular nor unpopular and really only had average intelligence and looks. He was openly gay but he wasn't stylish enough to have any of the girls want to be his friends nor masculine enough that any of the guys wanted to hang with him. In the classroom he trailed off into his own world as he began to check out each of his hunky classmates.

He looked at Axel who sat in front of him who had the perfect ass. His butt was partially hanging out from his sagging jeans which were showing off the fact that he was wearing a jockstrap. Dale adjusted his crotch as he imagined all the things he'd do with an ass like that. His eyes trailed over to Ben who was wearing a pair of cargo shorts that were short enough to expose his thick thighs and muscled calves. His legs were long and speckled with hair. He found himself imagining having a pair of legs like that coupled with a butt like Axels, thinking on how sexy they'd look together as he trailed off he didn't notice changes in his own body as his jeans became an identical pair of cargo shorts to the ones Ben was wearing and his legs began to grow longer and became coated with hair. His butt began to grow bigger in his seat as his briefs turned into a jockstrap that peaked out from his sagging pants.

He reached back and went to adjust his underwear but jumped a little in shock when he realized he was wearing a jockstrap now. He looked back in shock at his bubble butt and then down at his now long and toned legs. He grasped at his thigh and felt thick solid muscle at his finger tips. He smiled as he looked up at Axel but instead of seeing his perfect bubble butt he had a flat ass and instead of a jockstrap peaking out, Dale could swear he saw what looked like his boxer briefs. He looked over to Axel who now had a pair of jeans on that covered his now thin and scrawny legs. He smiled devilishly as he thought to himself about how he'd been the one who'd done this just by thinking about it. He quickly shot his gaze to his other classmates as he caught eye on Chris. One of the jocks who wasn't particularly attractive but he had nice tanned skin and a bulge that was noticed by the whole student body. He imagined these features on himself and watched before his eyes as his skin became tan and Chris's grew pale but the most enjoyable part was when he felt his more than average dick grow to a good 8 inches only being soft. He man spread his legs as he felt his now egg sized balls drop down in a more comfortable position.

He looked up towards his gym teacher Mr Howser who was still teaching the class as if nothing was amiss. He couldn't believe no one had noticed up to this point and without thinking he started looking at his gym teachers body up and down. He was in his mid thirties but looked damn good. He always wore t-shirts and compression shorts that clung to his body and showed off all of his muscles and had a more than handsome face with a nice beard that Dale couldn't even dream to grow. It wasn't till he felt the wirey hairs of a beard grow out that he'd realized just what he'd done.

He shot his hand up quickly and blurted out "May I be excused. I need to go to the bathroom."

Mr Houser who looked to have only a fuve o'clock shadow now and seemed to be a few inches shorted rolled his eyes "Very well, but make it quick."

Dale popped up almost knocking over his bench stool as he adjusted to his much taller height and legs. He rushed out of the classroom and into the bathroom down the hall and watched in fascination as he aged up from a 17 year old into a 34 year old but now with Mr housers sexy mug on his face. his clothes changed to match what mr Houser had been wearing as a pair of compression shorts clung to what used to be Bens thighs and also showed off Axels sculpted bubble butt. His t shirt quickly became filled out with muscle that used to belong to mr Houser. His arms grew longer as they as well packed on muscle. He smirked at himself and flexed his thick bicep with a smile. Once the changes completed Mr Housers memories filled up his head alongside his own. He learned that Mr Houser was a bachelor but what he didn't know was that he was gay as well and had a tendency of hooking up with closeted jocks after they'd turned legal and graduated. He grasped at his cock but quickly moved his hand away, realizing how bad itd be if a student caught eye on him.

He straightened himself up and walked back to his classroom and found that in his seat was a boy who looked just like him but with Mr Housers lower half.

"Damn no one has even noticed." He thought to himself before he announced that they were going to leave early instead of finishing the lesson he'd originally planned.

The class was very visibly okay with that as they left and he immediately got the idea to go to the in school gym to workout his new body.

He snapped a few pictures of his sexy body and posted them to his new grindr profile and did a few reps all the way to the point when he heard the bell that ended the school day. He went and found a towel in the locker room and went to take a shower when he ran into Mr Lawson (the other gym teacher) in the locker room.

"Just get done with a work out?" He asked.

"Yah figured it was Friday and my class was good so I let them leave a little early."

"Fuck I need to do that a little more often instead of just using the gym after school."

Dale smiled "Yah it makes life easier anyways I need to get a shower."

"Sure and I heard you had a badass basketball court at your house. Maybe sometime we'd have to play a game of ball."

"Hmm maybe." Dale said allowed as he took this as invitation to have a little fun. He imagined Mr Lawson as Mr Housers fuck buddy, thinking on how much fun it'd be too fool around with him. Just as this thought went across his mind, Mr Lawson started to strip off his hoodie.

"What are you doing Mr Lawson?" Dale asked confused.

Lawson smiled, "Just giving you a glimpse of what else you'd get to play with if I came over tonight Dale."

He pulled down his sweats down and gave Dale a peak which made him instantly hard. "And schools out, you can just call me Zach."

"Alright." Dale said with a dopey smile "Ill see you at my place tonight then Zach."

After their game sat down on a large construction tire he had and panted heavily as he swiped some sweat off his forhead, impressed that he'd actually played a game of basketball and did well. Even beating one of his old gym teachers.

"Damn you're good. You whooped my ass." Zach said as he took a swig off of his water bottle.

"What can I say? I played throughout high school and college so I've had a bit of practice." He was surprised to suddenly have this memory in his head as if it had been his own.

"I could tell. You really are giving me a run for my money tonight."

"Well that was only just the beginning of our fun." He smiled as he got up and grabbed a handful of Zachs ass and grinded his crotch against Zachs dick making him hard. He reached over and grabbed him by his dick and led him to the bedroom and turned some porn on his flat screen and stripped down as he got under the covers.

"What's the porn for?" Zach asked amused.

"Thought itd be kinda hot. Now I want you to lay down facing the tv. I want to plow you from behind while watching some slutty twink get his ass fucked."

Zach smiled as he followed alomgbwuth this and lied on his stomach on the bed. Dale pulled his pants partially down and slapped Zachs ass. Dale smiled as he looked at Zachs ass but he knew he could make it better.

He grabbed a hanful of his bare ass and began to rub his fingers against it.

He looked up at the twink on tv and looked at his perky butt and began to feel Zachs cheeks begin to inflate in his hand. With a smile he started to finger his hole which made Zach moan a little till finally he slowly pushed his thick cock into Zach. Slowling going back and forth into he got into a good groove and began to go faster. Zach grinded his hips up and down as he grabbed handfuls of the sheets between his fingers as Dale plowed him. When Dale was finally getting close he reached over and grabbed onto a fistful of Zachs hair passionately kissed his neck as he unleashed his first load from his large cock. He laid on top of Zach with his still partially hard cock inside of him and painted heavily. "Fuck you're damn tight." Dale said. "At least you put on more of a fight in the sheets than you do on the basketball court."

Zach smiled as he laid in his own puddle of cum on the bed "What can I say you've given me allot of practice."

Dale held turned him and Zach over and held him in his big muscular arms and smiled as they both drifted off to sleep.

He wasn't quite sure where this strange gift he had acquired came from but he surely wasn't complaining. In the course of a day it had changed his whole life and he knew he had allot more plans for what to use it for in the future.

Neighbor from hell

My neighbor Chad, was a total Jock asshole, totally homophobic and he let me known it everyday I walked by, calling me a disgusting fag. One day I had enough a purchased a spell that i hoped would change him. I cast it as he was out working outside his garage. The spell zapped him then something shot off of him and hit me.

Not only had the spell turned him into a submissive bitch boy obsessed with his new shiny bodysuit, it stole all of his precious muscles. The new skinny neighbor stared at me with lust, I was unaware that some of his muscle had landed in me and transformed me as well.

He signaled for me to follow him inside his house which had been converted into a total sex dungeon and his kinky ass wanted my new jock body to use him like one of his toys. Needless to say Chad was no longer the neighbor from hell but the best little fuckboy and now that I was a Twunk he did whatever I wanted so I' fuck him at the end of the day. Needless to say not much got done, but we were the new hot couple on the internet.

Dirk felt extremely odd now. Just a short while ago he’d been working at the gym. He had gone into the locker room after completing his workout but felt a bit woozy and sat down. A wave of sleepiness had come over him and he’d nodded off right there on the bench. Now he woke up again and found he couldn’t move.

As he’s struggling to come to terms with this, he sees the new janitor for the gym, a scrany little guy, start cleaning the place. Dirk tried to yell for help but nothing happened. When the janitor noticed him, he thought he was safe. But the janitor got close and Dirk realized how small he was now. The janitor picked him up and placed him on his head and walked over to a mirror. Dirk finally saw that he had been turned into a simple baseball cap. As he looked, the janitor suddenly burst with muscle and youth, ripping out of his uniform. Clearly surprised, he flexed shirtless in the mirror.

“But that’s my body!” Dirk screamed atop his head, unheard as the janitor continued to explore his good fortune.