Hey There, I've Had Clothes Stolen From Me In My Locker And My Dorm Room. I Suspect My Roommate Or His

Hey there, I've had clothes stolen from me in my locker and my dorm room. I suspect my roommate or his nerdy friends. Do you know what they plan to do with them?

At first I would guess that they are stealing your clothes to sell them to guys who like sniffing the reeking stretched out clothing of a tall hunky young guy, but on second thought I think something more sinister is at work. 

Your roommate and his nerdy friends are most likely using you as the template for their transformation. I’m sure in a couple days your gonna see them wearing clothes that look a lot like yours, and a couple days after that you’ll see tall, powerfully built uber hunky stallions wearing clothes that look a lot like yours. Those men will be the same men, your roommate and his friends will be those studs. 

You’re gonna have a rough time with your roommates change, I mean I know I’d be showing off that big cock bulge if I was him. So get used to waking up to his overstuffed briefs hanging over your face, I mean ‘your’ briefs, but he’ll be wearing them.

Now I can’t say if you’ll change, I’m not sure what spell they are using. But if they are doing what I think they are doing, get as much enjoyment out of your hunky body as you can before you end up as a combination of your roommate and his friends nerdy runty selfs. 

But at least you’ll still have your roommate and his ripped abs to look at, but then he’ll probably move onto bigger and better things now that he’s soon to be a beast you’re going to be a pathetic runt. 

Beginning to think this whole thing was a mistake. Here is my boyfriend, taking a photo to show off his new ass. He has always been shy so I switched our bodies one day. I never missed a day at the gym, and I had a naturally taller and broader frame. He could build up some confidence in my body, and hopefully hat would transfer back with him.

I am starting to doubt that now. The top of my head barely reaches my old shoulders, I am rail thin now with a much smaller dick to boot. I feel like I need my old body with me when I go outside, because how could I possibly defend myself? I need someone to protect me.

He posts the photo and tells me to throw on some clothes. He wants to take us down to the sex shop for some new underwear and toys. I can't say no to him, not like this.

I ask him about the amulet that switched out bodies. He winks at me, pulls me against his chest, and whispers in my ear that he sold it online last night, and it was already en route to its new owners. I can't believe he would do this!

The Car Ride

Dennis hated how he had to sit in the back seat of the truck. His older brother always made sure that he was back there. It didn’t matter if it was his girlfriend riding with them or one of his friends. Dennis always had to sit in the back. Even at 19 Dennis was still incredibly small. His compact and thin frame fit pretty well in the back seat. However he hated everything about it. It always felt like they treated him like a little kid even though he was an adult.

Even before they went to pick up Jerry he was forced back there. “There isn’t a reason for you to sit up front. You’ll be moving back there anyway,” his brother told him. Dennis ignored it and pulled out his phone.

‘Hey dude check this out,’ Dennis’ friend sent him a link. He wasn’t sure what it was but clicked it anyway. A website popped up that looked like it was going to give his phone a virus. Dennis’ phone vibrated again, ‘Just mess around with it. It’s great.’ He downloaded the app and wasn’t sure what to expect. There were bars he could adjust but he didn’t know what they did. At the bottom he found an open text box. ‘[Insert text here]’

Dennis decided to type something. ‘I have dark hair,’ He wasn’t sure why that’s what he typed but he waited a few seconds. His hair started to turn jet black and he smirked at how good it looked. ‘Maybe a little facial hair too.’ In an instant after typing, what would have taken him a month to grow grew in an instant. It wasn’t much but he felt like it was a perfect amount. In his excitement he accidently kicked the back of Jerry’s seat.

“What the fuck man!” Jerry shouted.

“Sorry,” Dennis said. Jerry looked back to see him grinning widely.

“Sure you are,” he rolled his eyes. “Just know why you’re sitting back there.”

For a second Dennis was about to sit silently. Then he remembered the thing he was holding in his hands. ‘Worse comes to worse I type in something stupid on a program no one will see.’ His smile broadened as he typed in, ‘Jerry is smaller than me.’ Dennis couldn’t believe his eyes as the man in front of him changed. His large thick muscles quickly disappearing as the seconds went by. Jerry’s body was nowhere near what it had been. He looked like he’d never even been in a gym; despite them just picking him up from one. Dennis stifled his laugh but he could see Jerry staring at him in the rearview mirror.

“What’s so funny?” Jerry threatened.

“Nothing.” Dennis tried to regain his composure. He knew exactly what he was going to change next, himself. It was something he’d been wanting to change for years. He hated being the scrawny kid who his brother’s friends picked on. First thing he typed in was, ‘I have huge muscles other guys are jealous of.’ Instantly his 5’6” frame started growing wider. It was hard for him to stay comfortable with his arms jammed into the window. His must have weighed over 200 pounds. He adjusted himself and bumped into Jerry’s seat.

“Really dude?” Jerry groaned.

“Sorry,” Dennis smiled. Jerry didn’t say anything. He wasn’t about to make a big deal over nothing. It was just annoying that he seemed to want to push his buttons. Besides, Dennis was so jacked it was hard to think that he wouldn’t bump his seat. He tried ignoring it.

Dennis went back to checking out his new body. There wasn’t much room to move but he knew what he wanted to change next. ‘I’m 6’6.’ He couldn’t help but grin happily as his body grew longer. His line of sight was passing the top of the chair in front of him while his knees grew towards it. He didn’t realize just how squeezed in he was going to be. His legs bumped into the chair in front of him.

“That’s it!” Jerry shouted, “Pull this car over. Your brother is pissing me off!” Peter groaned. He was so annoyed with the situation. Normally Dennis didn’t make a sound why was he being so annoying today?

Jerry jumped out of the car. His 5’6” body was ready for action. He put up his fists and pretended to punch the air. Dennis opened up the car door. He was squeezed into the backseat. ‘Damn…’ Jerry’s confidence drained in an instant. It took a little bit but Dennis was able to get out of the car.

“You got a problem little man?” Dennis’ voice boomed. “Cause we can do this if you want to.” Dennis was a good foot taller than Jerry. Sure Jerry spent a lot of time in the gym but he wasn’t able to make any of the gains that Dennis was. The guy gained muscle like it was magic. And somehow he sat squeezed in the back seat of the truck.

“No sir,” Jerry squeaked. “I don’t have a problem at all,” he paused for a second while Dennis stared down at him. “Sir,” Jerry had no idea why he would even think that he could do anything to Dennis.

“Good.” With that Dennis made his way to the front seat. He pushed it all the way back allowing his tall built body fit more comfortably. “You ready to go? Get in.”

Jerry felt like he should protest. Something about the situation seemed off. He always had the front right? But now Dennis was telling him to take the back.

“Get in.” Dennis commanded. Jerry stopped questioning anything. There was no way he was going to antagonize someone as huge as Dennis. He instantly hopped in the back like it was completely normal.

Short Story: A Gift from his fans

“Ohh shit” Alex said as a familiar tingling sensation built in his body, causing his muscles to ripple and twitch under his shink. “Dude, another one?” his friend said as he looked on with amazement. Alex closed his eyes as he rode the wave of pleasure, biting his lip and curling his meaty toes inside his trainers. As his muscles spasmed, they pulsed ever so slightly bigger. The sensation gradually subsided and Alex opened his eyes and gave his muscular body a quick once over. “Must have been a big one,” he said as he ran his hands over the curves and ridges of his torso.

“Man, that necklace is insane” his friend said as he watched the unbelievable display in front of him. Alex played with the ornate silver cross that was strung around his thick neck on a silver chain. It was an ancient family heirloom that caused the wearer’s masculinity to grow whenever someone climaxed while gazing upon the wearer. In ages past, the cross had kept Alex’s ancestors slightly ahead of their peers. But in the age of social media, Alex was able to use the heirloom's mysterious powers on a large scale.

Alex ran his fingers through the thick covering of hair on his chest. He’d been pretty hairless up until a couple of months ago. The dark hairs sprouting from his chest and armpits gave him a definitely manly aura. He sniffed his hairy pits and enjoying his manly scent as he massaged his meaty quads. His hands began to wander from his quads to the sizable bulge in the front of his shorts. Growing up, he used to be embarrassed about the size of his dick. But the 8 inch monster he currently had in his pants was something to be admired. He rubbed his mushroom head through the fabric, as he imagined the feeling of growing even bigger.

“You know what?” Alex said as he pulled out his phone “I still need to bulk up a bit more for that wrestling tv show”. Alex flexed his swollen bicep at his selfie camera, and angled it such that the outline of his hard-on was visible in the front of his shorts.

Within a few moments, he felt the tingling sensation return, stronger than ever before. The sheer magnitude of the sensation caused him to release a torrent of cum into his briefs. The swelling of his body accelerated as he heard a moan from the seat next to him. He cracked open his eyes to see a dark spot forming on the front of his friend's pants. His friend blushed a dark shade of crimson, as Alex closed his eyes and rode wave after wave of pleasure as his post begain to go viral.

Image credit: Alexander Ludwig by milosworkz

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