A Change Of Perspective: Trey

A Change of Perspective: Trey

This over-7,000 word story was a request written for @tf-lover​, here is his original request / prompt.

Hey man, as you know I've recently jumped into a new body and I just wanted to say thanks again for your help finding it. Sure I used to be a skinny white British dude, but man does this new body feel hot as fuck! Being black now is kinda trippy, but I'm slowly getting used to it and the new gym routine to keep up the muscle. Since I'm about to hit 2k followers I thought everyone might like to know the story of how you found it for me?

Hey there, glad to hear that you’re enjoying your new body. It was certainly a rather dramatic transformation, but it definitely seems as though you’ve adapted to it surprisingly well. Before we proceed, let me just officially congratulate you on reaching the 2k followers milestone! While I would have totally been willing to give you a new body for such an achievement, I’ll gladly do your suggestion of telling both of our followers how you’ve gotten that awesome body…

So, for as long as I had known you, you had been fairly open with me about your annoyance in regards to your body and life. When it came to your body, there wasn’t much body positivity due to your nerdier appearance, which had really dampened your self-esteem. Hell, not even your favorite suit jacket with its gorgeous blue and gold pattern could make you feel better about your body anymore! 

Yet despite such a desire to look great and feel good about yourself, you always found yourself too nervous to take the first step towards bettering yourself. As New Years rolled around and you began to make your list of resolutions, it wasn’t much of a shock to either of us that working out was at the top of your list. So, as you pushed past your anxieties, you finally stepped foot inside your local gym and purchased a year-long membership.

Although you were already planning on joining the gym closest to you, your thirsty self couldn’t resist telling me that one of the main determining factors towards picking that specific gym was also due to the fact that Akino, an insanely gorgeous and buff Asian man who worked as a part-time model, was also a member of the same gym. The man was an absolute dreamboat to you, especially because of his broad and thick pecs and biceps. Just being able to say you went to the same gym as him was a hot enough concept to you, but it was even more hot as you found out that your schedules often synced up to the point where you worked out around the same time. This erotic factor only increased as you couldn’t help but sneak a few passing glances at the man’s body as he stripped out of his clothes to slip into his workout gear.

While I was quite happy to hear that you were still going every day, my mood quickly soured as you revealed that you hadn’t really done much besides standing around while trying to work up the courage to get on a machine. Then, when you had finally gotten around to doing one of them, you refused to put any sort of weight to challenge yourself due to your fears of embarrassing yourself in front of all the other gym-goers. Of course though, you knew that part of this embarrassment and tendency to stand around on the gym floor was because Akino was there easily pushing through every routine he did. To make matters worse though, the guy was always super nice and had even introduced himself at one point, but your anxieties and intense crush had caused you to grow anxious to the point of stuttering for a bit before fleeing towards another area of the gym. Obviously, I could relate to such issues of insecurity and slight jealousy to the point where I deeply sympathized with you, but it was somewhat annoying that the disconnect between mind and body was hindering you so badly. As a result, I told you that I’d find a way to help you feel less awkward in the gym.

Since everyone had assumed that my stories on Tumblr were just erotic hyperbole, they had no way of knowing that I had actually been gifted with real transformative powers. Although I had powers that I would surely love to use constantly, I found myself constantly desiring a lower profile and thus only using these powers sparingly. But I had deeply sympathized with your dilemma, so I knew that this was the perfect opportunity to finally help out a fellow writer and friend.

Given our close friendship, I had a pretty good idea as to what kind of guy you’d like to become. But despite knowing for sure what you should become, I still found myself scrolling through social media in search of the perfect person to base your new body around. After a bit of a search, I finally realized the perfect body for the new you. Although it would require a racial change, a quick refresher through our previous conversations made it clear that this wouldn’t be much of an issue for you.

So, as you headed to bed to prepare for your teaching in the morning, I was working tirelessly to give you your dream body. At first, the changes were simple as your muscles began to slowly inflate. But with each passing second, this inflation was quickly gifting you with a physique that would make even the cockiest of jocks intimidated. Your arms were growing to immense sizes as your biceps grew to resemble bowling balls, your shoulders looking like boulders, and your forearms thickening with obvious strength. Even as the inflation caused your muscles to strain against your increasingly tight pajamas, my powers had made you sleep peacefully throughout the entire process with absolutely no knowledge of what was occurring to you. 

Each inhale and exhale caused you to gain an impressive pectoral shelf that had caused your shirt to become incredibly constricting. This constriction only grew more intense though as your torso widened while your stomach was quickly dotted with a sculpted eight-pack.

The changes then progressed downwards as your bottom half underwent its own transformations. Every inch of your body in this area was eager to grow bigger, as your cock, ass, thighs, calves, and feet all lengthened to impressive and intimidating results. Your baggy pants were now functioning as capris given the increased height you had been gifted, but they were now also skin-tight due to having to participate in an intense battle between your globular ass cheeks, a 10.5 inch cock, and meaty thighs.

With the muscle growth now completed, the racial change was the final aspect to affect your body as the transformation quietly completed. Despite having your head shoved deep into the pillow, the darkening of skin and shifting of features first began there. Your light brown hair began to darken as the style shifted to give you a fresh fade, with the hair retracting into your scalp slightly to shift the straight hair into more tight curls. While the hair on your head was contracting to give you a more fitting style to match your new ethnicity, the transformation compensated by allowing trimmed facial hair to emerge all across the lower half of your face. As your nose widened slightly and lips grew thicker, your snores began to shift as well to go from a lighter tone to something that resembled a deep grumble. Another thing changing while you were completely unaware were the updates I had made in regards  to your sight. With a body this gorgeous and hunky, glasses seemed like such a boner killer, so I gave you perfect 20/20 vision to prevent that from ever happening. 

As this deep brown tone continued to spread across your entire body, it brought with it more smaller yet important changes. Your nipples darkened to become just a few shades darker while your body hair from your armpits, pubes, and legs grew darker as well. With the darker pigmentation finally finishing up on your longer and wider feet, the transformation finally finished. 

Due to the distance and complexity of the change, I soon found myself growing increasingly tired to the point where I was just barely able to make it into bed before finally passing out. As I fell into a deep slumber, all I could hope for was that you’d be happy with the results in the morning…

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BEEP BEEP BEEP

Immediately you jolted awake, gasping loudly as the alarm sounded with shocking intensity. Sitting up and trying to catch your breath, you had absentmindedly grasped onto your cell phone from the bedside table to turn off your alarm. As you turned off your alarm though, you suddenly found yourself quite confused by the highly melanated hands that you now possessed. While still trying to wrap your head around the confusing sight, you quickly flew into a tailspin as your phone screen locked and you could stare into the dark screen. Looking at the equally dark-skinned face with completely different features from the ones you were used to, you loudly cursed in shock. Tossing your phone to the side and jumping out of bed in disbelief, the insane tightness of your clothes soon made itself known as you could feel the fabric constricting against practically every inch of your body.

Upon hearing a loud pop and watching something fly across the room, your eyes darted downwards towards your body to find out what had happened. Gasping in shock, you were completely flabbergasted to find that your clothes were practically painted onto your body. Around your chest though, there was a wide gap between the two sides of your fabric pajamas which led you to realize that you had somehow popped a button. However, that wasn’t the strangest part though. The thing most deserving of that title was most definitely the hefty chest, bulging biceps, and thick thighs that you now possessed. The tightness made absolutely perfect sense now that you saw yourself, but that still did nothing to explain what had happened to you. 

While continuing to think back to the events of the night prior, you found yourself recollecting the conversation we had along with the promise of me finding a way to help you. Was it possible that Nate actually had powers? Grimacing due to the pain of your outfit, you eventually grabbed onto your phone and fired off several frantic messages my way asking me what had happened. Of course, I knew that this was what you wanted (and deserved), so I took the opportunity to try and calm you.

“James, it’s all good. It doesn’t really matter how I did it, does it? I knew you wanted a body that you’d feel proud of having, so I gave you one that would allow that. Why don’t you put the phone down and instead take the moment to enjoy yourself and the sights of your new body?”

Although you were still naturally curious for answers, you couldn’t deny that what I was saying was true. Being this bulky would certainly make you no longer feel intimidated about going into the gym! So, as a small smile began to creep across your face, you locked your phone and brought it with you back towards the bed. But given the constant pain and discomfort you were feeling in your pajamas, you immediately knew that you had to find a way to get them off of your new and improved body.

Despite your best attempts, you found yourself unable to pull them off due to how tight they were against your body. As you looked at the bulging biceps that were barely staying inside the long-sleeved shirt you were wearing, you quickly realized that there was another solution for this problem. Grabbing onto the collar of the shirt, you began to viciously tug and tear the shirt to shreds. “Holy shit!” you cried out, immediately stopping as you heard the deep and rich bass coming from your mouth.

While dropping the tattered shirt to the ground and taking a moment to look at your new physique, you couldn’t help but continue to talk aloud due to your overall shock. “I can’t believe he did this,” you said, causing your own manhood to begin to harden just from the sound of your own voice, “this is a dream come true!”

While continuing to make small talk with yourself just to continue testing out your new voice, you peeled off your tight pants until you were only stuck in the already-tattered remnants of your underwear. Eager to take a breath and attempt to understand it all, you sat near the edge of the bed and looked down at yourself. All of this beefy muscle, your friend had given it all to you! 

Obviously, the whole experience was quite erotic, so it was very rare for you to pull your attention away from your new physique. But on one of those few times, your eyes caught sight of a bedroom mirror you had recently put in place. Taking the opportunity to look at yourself from another perspective, you grasped onto your phone and pulled open the camera while staring at your reflection. You looked fucking HOT!

You knew that you were extremely hunky now based on the quick glimpse of your reflection in the phone screen, but the perspective of the mirror just fully showcased just how hot and impressive you were now. Clearly, no one would ever judge or question you when you were working out in the gym with such a big body!

As you focused back onto the phone in your hand, you took the opportunity to unlock it and pull open the camera app. You knew your face was undeniably handsome now, but you desperately wanted a better look! So, as the app opened and you turned on the front-facing camera, you got the first glimpse of your new face.

Immediately, you couldn’t resist pursing your lips and mutter “Oh fuck I’m gorgeous” under your breath while continuing to stare at yourself. It was shocking to you still that I had actually been able to transform people this entire time, but obviously you weren’t mad because why would you ever look a gift horse in the mouth? Speaking of mouth, a wide smile allowed you to get a great view of the pearly white teeth you now possessed.

Despite how fun (and erotic) this entire situation was, your mind quickly reminded you of the fact that you were supposed to be at work! Your job as a math teacher was something you enjoyed, but it was still annoying to deal with such early hours and rude superiors. Your boss wasn’t the nicest person towards you, that being the main reason why you had never called off since you first started working at your current school. But given the situation, you knew that you had no other choice. You clearly couldn’t show up to work given your new identity. No one would ever believe you were really James no matter how hard you tried to convince them!

So, after getting over some slight anxiety and panic about doing it, you finally picked up the phone and dialed the school. Of course, as soon as your boss got on the line, you immediately found yourself stumbling and attempting to speak your intended words. But after a few attempts, you were finally able to inform her that you were sick and unable to come in. Unsurprisingly, the woman wasn’t too happy, as she was quick to complain about how you were affecting her negatively.

But as the woman continued to complain, you grew more and more annoyed by her antics. As you looked into the phone and gave a look of confusion, you quickly interjected and told her that you couldn’t come in and that would be the end of the situation. Before she could even respond, your annoyance had caused you to end the call and toss the phone across the bed.

With that dilemma now handled, you now found yourself eager to go out and experience life as a hunky black man. But given just how small and twinky you used to be, you knew that you had practically no clothing that you could wear given your much larger size. Just for your own curiosity, you attempted to try on your favorite jacket. But unfortunately, the jacket’s size was way too small for your wider biceps and boulder shoulders. In fact, you could only get it partially up one arm before you began to hear the sound of straining fabric. Luckily, you were able to find a formerly oversized tank-top in the back of your dresser along with a pair of athletic shorts, so you quickly pulled them on and headed out to go shopping for some new clothes.

To my amusement, you were eager to share this experience with me as you sent me multiple videos of yourself trying out outfits ranging from workout gear to professional-looking outfits. I knew you looked great since I had changed you, but it was great to watch yourself grow more confident with each outfit you tried on. Plus, it was interesting to see your new style develop into something that looked so effortlessly casual yet hot against your much darker complexion.

While the choices of t-shirts, shorts, and pants were quite stylish already, it was actually your underwear that became one of the biggest examples of how your style shifted. You were completely overjoyed to try out various styles and types of underwear to figure out what looked great on you. Of course, you got some briefs that were in colors that went well with your skin tone, but your sudden interest in jockstraps made you want to try something new. Now that you had an extremely perky ass, huge cock, and meaty thighs, it wasn’t a shock that you found yourself drawn to the more skimpy kind of underwear.

Just as you had expected, the jockstraps all looked great on you, especially as the bands of the jock perfectly framed your perky yet firm ass. Although there was a slight struggle in terms of trying to get your incredibly large cock to stay inside the pouch, it was all worth it as soon as you took a look at yourself in the mirror. The white jockstrap provided a stark yet erotic clash with your highly melanated skin. It was still such a shock to you to think that just the previous night you had fallen asleep as a white nerd, but the vision of your new self looking this good was working well in terms of helping you accept your new self.

So with several items in hand, you made your way towards the cashier with a beaming smile. Although there was a tiny voice inside your head telling you to narrow down some pieces you wanted, you were quick to push those thoughts to the side. This was an absolute once-in-a-lifetime experience, so if you had to dip into your savings to afford a new wardrobe, then so be it!

Upon checking out, you wrapped several of the bags around your meaty forearms and exited the store to return back to your place. After hanging up many of the pieces, you pulled out a pair of athletic pants and a red tank top to change into. You knew that you would look incredibly sexy in them, especially since your chest seemed to be on the verge of bulging out of the tank at any second when you first tried it on!

Now with your form-fitting outfit on, there was an impressive pep in your step as you boldly entered your gym. Luckily as you went to swipe your card, you were able to cover up the section of your ID with your old portrait on it to avoid any interrogations from any of the staff as to why a hulking black man was in possession of a white man’s gym pass. With this potential crisis averted, you continued your stride with a wide smile as you entered the locker room to put away your gym bag and spare set of clothes.

Exiting out of the locker room now and entering the bustling gym floor, you were both anxious yet excited to immediately get to work. So, for the next hour or so, you made your way through almost all of the gym machines to better understand what your new body could do. To your surprise, each time you touched the specific machine, a flood of information emerged within your mind. It was an extreme kind of muscle memory, as your body automatically navigated around the machines and took the appropriate stances. But while you were gifted with such sudden yet vital knowledge, you still weren’t entirely confident about how much you could lift. So, you opted to start small and incrementally add weight to each routine until you started to feel any sort of challenge.

Of course, there were a few judgmental and confused stares sent your way as other gym-goers watched you lift weights that were clearly way too light to provide any sort of challenge. But to your surprise, you finally gathered enough courage by the fifth round of stares to tell them that you were just “starting slow” before getting into more intense routines.

As you continued to add to the intensity of your workout in terms of both routines and weights utilized, it shocked you to realize just how easy and comfortable it felt. It was incredible to watch as your biceps bulged, pecs tightened, and thighs tensed with each additional routine you did, but it was the perfect kind of motivation for you to keep going and push yourself until you were absolutely dripping in sweat and feeling a soreness all over your body (which felt oddly nice to you).

After an hour or so of your first real workout, the intense burn you felt all over your body finally began to inform you that it was a good time to stop for the day. Clearly, you had outperformed any of your previous trips to the gym… in fact you had severely exceeded expectations! So as your lips split into a wide grin, you put away your weights and retreated towards the locker room.

As soon as you entered the room though and began to make your way towards your locker, that overjoyed look quickly broke as you caught sight of Akino. Cautiously observing from afar, you watched as the man sat on a bench, his body nearly nude if not for the towel wrapped around his waist. With such a prime view, you couldn’t help but gawk as the man’s hefty chest heaved with each breath, the remnants of water droplets continuing to flow between through the crevice of his pecs and down his equally buff torso. It was such an erotic sight that your thicker hands couldn’t even stop themselves from moving down towards your crotch and absentmindedly fondling your rapidly hardening dick.

However, this wide-eyed observation had caused you to forget the bulk of your body as you slowly leaned towards a set of lockers to get a better view. Before you knew it, the bulky weight of your new body had caused you to lean too far and smash against the set of lockers, causing all eyes (including Akino’s) to direct towards you. But while these other eyes were staring directly towards your face, you soon found yourself realizing that Akino was staring elsewhere: the crotch with a visible penis line that you were still messing with. Gasping in shock, you quickly pulled your hand away and stared directly into the Asian hunk’s intimidating face. Offering a simple yet stuttered apology, you couldn’t help but blush as you awkwardly moved away from the populated area in haste. Even though you could hear Akino trying to say something to you, your anxieties refused to let you stop your travel towards your locker near the back of the room.

Angrily cursing under your breath, you couldn’t help but slightly ram your head against the locker and groan in annoyance. Even with a super hot and buff body, you couldn’t even talk to your crush! So much for muscles providing me with confidence, you thought to yourself as you pulled open the locker and began to undress. As much as you loved the visual of your sweat-soaked clothes clinging to your body to showcase your physique, the sensation it provided was not one that you enjoyed as much. So, you hastily pulled off the soaking wet tank top and dropped your shorts and underwear. Looking down at yourself, you couldn’t help but take a moment to admire your increased manhood. This body had provided you with both a thicker and longer flaccid cock, but you were both turned on and overjoyed to realize that you still had more growing to do based on the rock hard cock jutting forth from your crotch. Just that slight bit of attention that Akino had paid to you was enough to get your cock rock hard and leaking pre-cum, so you could only imagine just how horny you could get when you actually acted on those impulses and desires! Surely, you were going to have a blast at your place later before bed…

While you could honestly spend all day toying around with your new cock, the noise of some fast approaching footsteps caused you to quickly divert your attention towards getting dressed once again. So, after pulling on a pair of briefs, you were able to pull on a pair of joggers just as the individual made it to the same row of lockers as you. To your surprise though, the person who rounded the corner was one of your teacher friends. But despite knowing him, it became very clear that the man did not know the new you as he said nothing as he made his way past you to begin putting things in his own locker.

Although you were somewhat turned on by this revelation, you also couldn’t deny that it was quite sad to realize that your friend had no way of knowing who you really were. Given how quickly you had been to accept this gift body from me, you hadn’t really taken a moment to see some of the downsides of the change. Clearly, you couldn’t go back to teaching at the same school given your new appearance and how would you be able to interact with your family when you’re suddenly a hunk of a different race? As you watched the man continuing to change, you couldn’t help but think “Was it possible that this was a bad idea? Should I ask Nate to turn me back?”

While you were deep in thought about what to do next, you were quickly broken out of it by your teaching colleague clearing his throat. Coming back to reality, you quickly realized that you were staring directly at the nerdy and awkward man as he had been changing. As the man asked you what was going on, you tried to figure out something to say. Obviously you couldn’t tell him the truth, but you knew you could possibly do something that involved him interacting with you for a moment just to give the impression of your former friendship. So, after taking a second to think, you asked the man if he would be willing to take a photo for you. As he cautiously agreed, you made your way over towards one of the benches and sat down as he began to snap some photos. Not only would you be able to interact with your friend for a moment, but it would also allow you to have a photo or two to commemorate the first day of your new life and first real workout. After thanking the man, you quickly pulled on a shirt and made your way out of the locker room to head back home. 

Upon arriving, your gurgling stomach informed you of its desire to eat. So, as you attempted to navigate your new body through the already-small kitchen, you began to prepare a healthy and fulfilling meal. But just as you finished up and were getting ready to finally eat, a knock on the door interrupted you. So, moving very quietly (as much as your creaky floorboards would allow), you made your way to the front door and peered through the peephole. Standing at your front door was one of your other friends, a female teacher that worked at your school. While trying your best to raise your voice to hide the new deep and rich tone you now had, you awkwardly attempted to construct some sort of story of how you got food poisoning and weren’t feeling well. 

But no matter how hard you tried, the woman was relentless in her desires to see you. Continuing to bang on the door even though she knew you were on the other side, the woman boldly stated that she wouldn’t be leaving until she got to see you and know that you were ok. While you were obviously not in the right condition to show her that the James she knew was a-ok, it seemed as though she wasn’t willing to leave you alone until you opened the door. So while cursing under your breath, you slowly unlocked the door and pulled it open. As expected, the woman went into absolute hysterics as she saw the body of a gorgeous black man inside of her nerdy white friend’s apartment. While you had been expecting an intense interrogation from her as to why you were here, you were both relieved and pissed off to watch as the woman screamed and cried out in shock before running away. The woman’s behavior was totally not acceptable already, but you couldn’t help but be annoyed still by the fact that she was unable to tell that you were still you (despite the different body). Shrugging your shoulders and rubbing the back of your neck, you slowly closed the door and locked it as you attempted to go back and eat your food.

Upon finishing up your meal, it was clear to you that you weren’t really happy with the situation I had provided for you. Sure, you had the body of your dreams and the motivation to workout now, but it had caused your entire life to essentially be destroyed to the point where it seemed like it wasn’t worth it! So, you spent the next hour or so ranting to me about the situation and demanding a solution. Clearly, you were annoyed about not being able to have the same relationships you had previously, but you were also annoyed about still not being able to talk with Akino and now having absolutely no identity. Obviously, I was quite understanding as to why you felt this way, so I promised that I would fix it as soon as possible with my goal of having it fixed by the time you woke up the next morning.

Just as I had promised, as soon as you fell fast asleep, I immediately went to work in terms of remedying the issues you had presented about your new body. Clearly, I needed to find a way to merge this new body with your old life. While this would surely cause a few changes to occur to fix reality, I went ahead with the changes so that you could finally get the happiness you deserve…

As you awoke the next morning and shut off your alarm, you were relieved to see in your phone’s screen reflection that you were still the same hunky black man you had fallen asleep as. After reading my messages that verified that I had done as you had asked, you were quick to pull up your social media accounts and grab your wallet to verify that everything had been changed. While it was true that I had allowed you to keep the same body I had given you, that had also forced me to make some more changes to your life. Firstly, you soon realized that your name was now Trey instead of James, and secondly it had seemed like you had aged 3 years to become 25 now. While you weren’t too mad about the slight age progression, you knew that the name change would be something that you’d have to get used to. Surely though, you knew that you’d come around eventually and love it just as much as your old name.

A brief scroll through your relationships section on Facebook showcased two incredibly shocking changes. The first one involved your family, because instead of your formerly white father, your social media now indicated that reality had shifted to give you a black father to make sense behind the racial change you had endured. While this was shocking by itself, it was even more shocking to you as you saw the text “In A Relationship With” placed right next to a familiar looking face: Akino!

Scrolling through your photos, you were able to see a slew of photos that showcased you still working at the same school and both you and Akino going on dates and seemingly competing on stage for some bodybuilding contests. It was both erotic and shocking to see how I had rewritten reality for you, but it was something that you were relieved to have now. While it was true that this change required you to lose your math knowledge to instead become the school’s head gym teacher, you overall didn’t mind losing that information as I replaced it with dieting plans, workout routines, and bodybuilding tips. With this information now in your mental rolodex, I was able to help you keep the same friends and occupation while being able to assist the same kids you taught (just in a different way now).

Now incredibly eager to get ready for work, you headed into the bathroom and began to shower. By the time you had finished up and started drying off, you were shocked to find a message sent to you by Akino. Opening it up, you were incredibly turned on to watch a video of your new boyfriend washing and massaging his massive pecs in the shower. While this was hot all by itself, the caption accompanying it (“can’t wait to see you and that cock of yours tonight babe…🤤”) was enough to get your dick rock hard in seconds flat.

After taking several minutes to formulate your own flirty response and accompanying photo of your aforementioned cock, you quickly switched apps to send a message to me. Thanking me for giving you a new life, you stated how much you appreciated what I did for you. Without a doubt, you knew that you would always be happy now. Setting your phone back down then, you headed out towards your bedroom to start preparing for your first day as Trey, the hottest gym teacher and bodybuilder in the area who was the constant recipient of thirsty stares from anyone ranging from students, teachers, to fellow bodybuilders! 

While you had originally planned on taking a quick shower, it wasn’t much of a shock that you found yourself getting distracted. As soon as you removed your clothes and looked at your reflection, you instantly became transfixed by both your rich deep skin tone and hulking body. It was hot to experience this whole situation as a one-time thing, but now it was absolutely erotic as fuck to you now knowing that this would be the same body and life you’d wake up to every morning. Not only that, but reality had been shifted to give you the buffest boyfriend of your dreams. And based on the looks of it, you were the top in the relationship!

Such erotic thoughts were enough to get your intimidatingly long cock rock-hard as you started to wash up every inch of your body, but based on Akino’s message, you needed to save up that pent-up horniness to unleash onto your man! So you remained on your best behavior as you quickly finished your shower and began to dry off back in your bedroom.

Upon doing so, you took a moment to search through your closet and were both shocked and relieved to see what was inside. Your previous purchases were still there hanging up in pristine condition, but overnight you had gained a complete wardrobe full of lavish and high-quality clothing fit for a buff hunk. Despite having to still get ready for school, you took the opportunity to play dress-up for a bit. The way the soft fabric grazed your chocolate-toned skin was quite hot to experience, but even more so when seeing just how form-fitting each piece was against your pecs, biceps, and thighs. The fabric had no other choice but to bunch up on your arms slightly, but you quickly accepted this, especially since it just made your arms look even bigger!

After a good 10 minutes, you had finally settled on an outfit, a white dress shirt and a pair of patterned dress pants, and quickly headed into the kitchen to get some breakfast. Upon having some coffee and a protein bar, you quickly grabbed one of the many satchels you now possessed and headed off to work.

Throughout the day, you were both shocked yet overjoyed to see how similar yet different your new career was. While you were now a gym teacher rather than a math teacher, you still found yourself teaching the same group of students and interacting with the same teachers that you enjoyed hanging out with prior to your transformation. It was a relief to have reality shifted to match your new body as you were excited to now be able to continue to motivate these students that you had formed something of a bond towards. Although now it meant encouraging them to finish a set of pushups rather than some kind of advanced math question, it still felt like highly important work that you were doing. Ideally, you’d be able to convince these students to adopt healthy lifestyles to the point where they could have bodies like yours without having to rely on magically-gifted friends!

Upon returning home from a long yet exciting day at school, you soon found yourself growingly more and more anxious about your date with Akino as time passed. While there was a slight relief that you guys were actually a committed couple in this reality, it was still not enough to remove your few remaining insecurities about interacting with such a naturally intimidating and hunky man. Scrolling through your phone though in an attempt to relax, you took the moment to take a trip through the text conversations you as Trey had with Akino. To your relief, there was a bunch of info within those texts that allowed you to learn more about your long-time crush and understand his sense of humor and type of affection. He was a rather direct man when it came to expressing his desires or sharing views of his body, which made it even hotter to know that he was submissive towards you / Trey.

With 30 minutes until the time of their scheduled date at what you learned to be your favorite bar in the area, you finally got back on your feet and headed into your bedroom to change. Despite clearly looking quite presentable and attractive with your current outfit, you were a man with a body that didn’t deserve to wear the same look twice. So, after some searching you quickly pulled on another outfit and checked yourself out in the mirror. Damn, you thought to yourself while staring at your reflection, no wonder Akino wants me so badly. While this originally was meant as sarcasm on your part, the more you thought about it after saying it, the more truthful it felt. With your charming yet slightly dorky personality paired with such an impressive physique, it wasn’t shocking that a man that had never paid you any mind prior was now hopelessly devoted to you. You were the total package!

This confidence boost seemed to be the exact thing you needed to kick your ass into gear towards finally finishing up getting ready for the date. As you glanced into the mirror one last time, you smirked at your visage before leaving your place and heading towards the bar.

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As you walk hand-in-hand with Akino back towards your place, you can’t help but have the goofiest smile on your face. Your observations in the mirror had definitely influenced you greatly by giving you the confidence necessary to be Trey, especially as you stepped foot into the bar and saw Akino waiting for you. You didn’t know what had possessed you, but you found yourself easily approaching the man and pulling him in for a passionate kiss. Even when you could feel a few wandering eyes stare at you, you paid them no mind as you slid your tongue deep into Akino’s mouth and used one free hand to grasp onto his firm yet perky ass.

This natural confidence continued to exude off of you as you easily began to lead the conversation and interact with the man that had magically become your boyfriend. Despite this sort of forced connection that I had manifested for you, there was nothing forced about the natural chemistry between you two as you chatted and talked about anything involving your day. While you talked about various funny experiences you had with the kids at school, Akino was quite excited to fill you in about the various encounters he had during his job as a personal trainer at the same gym that you’re a member of.

Upon drinking enough alcohol to finally cause your bulky bodies to feel a bit tipsy, the two of you made your leave from the bar and returned back to your place. To your shock, Akino was the first one to make a move as he quickly pulled you in for a kiss and pushed you up against the wall. However, not one to be outdone, you quickly asserted yourself by pulling the man in and lifting him off the ground as he wrapped his bulky legs around you. Biting your lip, you used your newfound strength to your advantage by pushing the man against the wall and ripping the front of his dress shirt off to reveal his gorgeous physique. Continuing to stand there with him wrapped around you, your mind couldn’t resist thinking back towards his message from this morning. 

“You said you wanted this cock didn’t you,” you said aloud, a clear teasing tone coming from your voice as you set Akino down and slowly undid your pants. As they fell to the ground along with your underwear, Akino’s face quickly shifted into one of pure lust as he instinctively licked his lips. “Get on the bed babe, I’ll give you exactly what you want,” you continued, chuckling to yourself and giving your boyfriend a wink as he easily followed your orders by pulling off his clothes and assuming the position on your bed.

Staring at the man’s spread ass upon walking into the bedroom, you wished that you could fuck it nonstop! For hours though, you put up a good fight, consistently shooting load after load into your pleading boyfriend’s hungry hole. Each and every time, the final thing to push you over the edge was the same thing - Akino’s screams of how much he loved you and needed you. Even though you had only really known him from afar until today, you knew that you also loved him as you both fell back into the bed exhausted. As you gave one more passionate kiss on the lips, the two of you quickly dozed off to sleep. But while Akino immediately started dreaming about having more fun in the bedroom, you yourself were having a dream that showcased how blessed and incredible you are. You had been given your most desired body and life, and in the end, you were the happiest you had ever been. If every day was as fun as this one had been, life as Trey would be an absolute dream come true…

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Overall, it was a great story to share and I’m happy to hear that you’re still loving your new life! I knew how angry you would have been if I did some secret mental changes to help you adapt to life as Trey, so I’m relieved to see that you were eventually able to gain the levels of confidence you had always wanted to have. It surely couldn’t have been hard to get when you’re such a buff hunk and dating an equally sexy bodybuilder! Anyways, congrats on 2,000 followers and I’m hyped to see more of your future changes. Given what you have been gifted, it’s nice to see you using your own powers to help others just like you. Here’s to many more people being given their dream bodies and lives!

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there’s this guy in my physics class that i suspect is stealing my muscles, every time i see him i get smaller and he gets buffer. at the start of the course i had perfect washboard abs, huge steel biceps and a juicy chest, but now i’ve lost a lot of weight.

is there any way i can get it all back?

As the end of the school year was fast approaching, you were understandably shocked and furious about what had happened to you. When you first started the school year, you were a 6’1” jock that weighed in at over 190 pounds of pure muscle. Given your incredibly buff form though, the muscle loss had been too small in scale every week for you to realize what was going on. But after months of this occurring though, its impact was on full display and completely altering your life.

Every single piece of clothing had become too big for your much smaller frame, causing you to drop down in sizes from extra large to mediums or even smalls depending on the brand. The reason behind this was that your juicy and prominent chest had been drained completely, leaving you with a flat torso that lacked absolutely any hint of strength. Not only that, but your biceps had been sapped away of all of their bulk to leave you with two twigs for limbs. Given the fact that you used to be a beast in the gym capable of deadlifting hundreds of pounds, it was absolutely pitiful for you to suddenly find yourself struggling to even carry your backpack. Not only that, but you found yourself quite depressed to feel the constant discomfort caused by the book bag hanging around your now-bony shoulders due to the complete evaporation of your trap muscles.

Moving further down on your body, your abdominal muscles were one of the first areas to disappear completely. Within just the first few weeks of beginning your class, those abs had somehow completely faded away and left you with simply a flat stomach. Given the fact that a concept such as muscle theft seemed impossible to you, you couldn’t help but try to attribute the loss to a sudden laxness in your gym schedule or overreliance on fast food in between classes, practice, and your job. But as those aforementioned changes followed after the disappearance of your abs, it wasn’t long before you realized that something peculiar was going on. The cause for this was your loner classmate Jacob’s sudden desire to shift out baggy sweatshirts to graphic tees that now seemed to be ill-fitting against the man’s sudden growth of pecs and biceps.

Keeping a watchful eye on Jacob, it quickly became apparent after returning from winter break that he was somehow draining you of several key areas and applying it to himself. Firstly, your cock had undergone a severe downgrade, losing several inches and a girthier appearance until it became an incredibly narrow 5” fully firm cock. Your thighs had lost their broad and thick status, becoming frail enough to make it a struggle to allow your pants to remain on your dwindling body without the assistance of a belt. These changes also continued down to the bottom of your feet, causing your out of place calf muscles to dwindle away and complete the total twinkification of your body. Meanwhile, Jacob was suddenly wearing bigger pants that still struggled to contain his meaty thighs and prominent bulge.

While this was most certainly a nightmare for you, the biggest blow came when you realized that reality seemed to alter itself around you and your ever-changing form. As time passed, you found your friend group dwindling down as your equally jock-like best friends seemed to no longer have any connection with you and the popular cheerleaders that used to crush on you no longer paid you any mind. After a few months of these changes, you were forced to gain a brand new friend group of average students and the few occasional nerds who more closely resembled your new build.

Just in the nick of time before the playoff season began though, the team found a much needed replacement in the form of Jacob. Despite knowing that the man was the source of your downgrade in both body and life, you couldn’t get up the nerve to confront the man. No matter how hard you wanted to beg him to stop what he was doing to you, you couldn’t convince yourself to confront the man during the team’s after-school workout sessions. While there was most certainly a level of fear that you had that the man could possibly make your life worse, the reality of the situation was that he had also stolen your innate confidence and given you his indecisiveness and severe anxiety that had made him the school’s biggest loner. Before too long, your final status as a frail twig of a man had caused your coach to finally cut you from the team due to being a perpetual benchwarmer.

Now instead of spending your nights hanging out with your jock friends and hooking up with gorgeous cheerleaders, you were a complete loner too anxious to go out and meet new people. Instead, you’d go to class, go to work, come home, and then just masturbate until either your enhanced sexual libido was satisfied or your weak wrist couldn’t endure any more stroking.

One night as you began to go through the same old routine that you’ve adopted over the past few months though, one final change occurred that rocked you to your core. As you hopped into bed and began to get yourself off while watching your favorite erotic film, you quickly began to realize that your attention was shifting to strange new places. Instead of getting off to the curvy blonde bombshell moaning while being rigorously fucked, your eyes darted past her and began to focus in on her scene partner. The man’s hunky muscles were an immediate turn-on to you, especially as you watched him flex for the camera and use his strength to easily pick up the woman and push her up against the wall while continuing to fuck her.

Although you knew something was wrong, your increased libido prevented you from taking inventory of this fact at first. So as you continued to stroke your diminished manhood, you couldn’t resist envisioning the man in the film interacting with you. Closing your eyes, you allowed your mind to create the image of you filling the role of the female in the film, allowing him to carelessly manhandle your frail body and fuck your tiny yet perky little ass. After finally cumming and satisfying your sexual desires for the night, it finally dawned on you what had occurred as you cleaned up the mess. While you weren’t ok with any aspect of the theft, you most certainly weren’t going to accept the fact that Jacob had stolen your body and unwavering status as a heterosexual man. So as you finally began to pass out, you convinced yourself to finally muster up the courage to approach the man and demand for him to finally leave you alone.

Upon waking up the next morning though, your morning scroll through social media after getting ready for the day revealed a shocking surprise. Overnight, it appeared that your reality had undergone a complete revamp overnight to fully finalize your shift into the frail loner while Jacob became the school’s most popular and hunkiest jock. Instead of having thousands of followers and a photo gallery composed of your jockish physique and football-related content, you were now struggling to get past 100 followers and had none of your usual jock-related content. Despite still enjoying these things, your new identity as an anxious loner left you with profiles that no longer had a display photo of yourself showcased. Instead, all of that sizable following and football-related content was on display on Jacob’s pages, which also included several thirst traps of his gorgeous physique.

To both your surprise and horror, you found your miniscule cock quickly firming up at the sight of his gorgeous and chiseled body.  Even though you knew that all of that musculature was actually yours that he had stolen from you, you couldn’t deny that he looked incredible with it. Although your mind urged you to destress with a pre-class wank session, you refused such pleasures due to your desire to finally end this. With reality erasing every record of your former jock self along with your newfound attraction to the loner-turned-jock, you were pissed and desperate to get your old life back. So while fumbling with your shaky fingers, you quickly rattled off a message demanding for Jacob to meet you after school to discuss what had happened to you.

Luckily, the man had agreed to your terms and met you at the designated spot of the school’s workout room. As he made his way towards you and leaned up against a machine though, your cock immediately began to throb and grow rock hard. In an attempt to be sly, you tried to adjust your new smaller-sized wardrobe to try and conceal the clear as day boner. But to your horror, it was quite obvious that Jacob picked up on this as he let out a slight chuckle.

In an attempt to appear strong and dominant still though, you stomped your foot down and demanded for him to turn you back to your old self. Just as you had deep down expected though, the brand new jock was unwilling to sacrifice this new life he had taken for himself. In fact, Jacob was quick to remind you about the many years in which you and your friends had tormented the poor man due to his loner status and even publicly humiliated him a few years back at an after-school event. As a result, the man said that he had no real sympathy for you and he believed that this was the universe’s way of dishing out your comeuppance. Although memories informed you of the validity of the events he was talking about, you were unwilling to accept no for an answer, getting down on your knees and beginning to beg for him to turn you back to even a moderately buff jock.

But as the man suddenly pulled up his shirt and revealed his gorgeous and buff torso, it quickly dawned on you that he was only being nice so he could further the punishment by having you admire your former physique. Despite how badly you wanted to say no though, your cock was leaking at the thought while your mind begged for you to agree to the terms. As Jacob’s deeper voice tried to convince you to come over and get “re-acquainted with these muscles,” you found yourself unable to mentally stand your ground. The desire to be close to your former physique along with your insatiable thirst for the man was too much to bear, so you refused to even get upset over the man’s cocky smirk as you rushed over to him and began to feel up and admire Jacob’s buff 215 lbs body.

As he slowly pulled down his pants and presented his large and girthy cock to you, you wasted no time tapping into your newfound submissiveness. Opening your mouth and looking up with a grin, you continued to make eye contact with the man as you took in his cock for several minutes until your throat was suddenly coated in his warm seed. Throughout the entire journey, you couldn’t resist staring at the overhanging pectoral muscles and running your fingers along the grooves of his abdominal muscles.

Given the fact that Jacob would soon be leaving in a few months to go play football at State, you suddenly found yourself eager and desperate to interact with the man as much as possible before he departs. Although this was most certainly not the life you were envisioning for yourself, these last few months would provide you some time to have some enjoyment before the soul-crushing reality of the situation finally reappeared. While you had no idea how you would proceed with your life moving forward, you knew that there was one thing that you were sure of: you would most certainly be the most experienced bottom by the time you finally moved to undergrad.

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My Patreon Is Now Open!

When I first started this blog in 2020, I had not expected to create as much content as I did, and I certainly didn’t expect to amass such an impressive following either. Soul-Controller has now soared past 2,100 followers and I cannot say thank you enough for all of the support you’ve given me. Writing these stories have provided me so much enjoyment, so thank you for continuing to support me as I pursue my passions in writing!

After talking with my fellow writer friends and receiving feedback from you guys via the two polls that I’ve created, it now seems like the perfect time to expand the blog beyond Tumblr and into another format: a Patreon site. Now if you’re worried about the blog becoming abandoned and S-C moving solely to Patreon, do not fret. I will still be keeping the blog updated often via original stories, collaboration stories, additional installments of previous series, and a return of request stories. On my Tumblr, I will never post sections of a Patreon-exclusive and require you to sign-up for my Patreon to read the remainder of it. Instead, I’ll do monthly summary posts that detail every story released during the previous month to inform a reader and allow them to make their own decisions about whether they’d like to support me to view this exclusive content. As you could probably guess, I’m quite excited about this move to Patreon as it will allow me to explore new concepts while getting a better chance to interact with and receive feedback from fans of my work.

So yes, starting today, Soul-Controller has now officially opened up a Patreon account! I’m quite excited about this new chapter, especially as it will allow me to create more interesting and experimental concepts without having to fear the Tumblr gods striking down my posts or trying to shadowban my blog. On this medium, I already have countless ideas planned including Patreon-exclusive series or spin-offs of stories already existing on my blog currently. 

Now, for those still reading along, I’m sure that you’re curious about what my Patreon will offer. So, at this current moment there are four tiers offered. These tiers range in price between $5 a month to $30 a month, with each tier giving you a varying degree of rewards and Patreon-exclusive stories.

To explain further, here is some basic information about each tier:

At $5, the Dunne tier will provide you with two Patreon-exclusive stories per month along with access to my own personal Discord server, the ability to vote on future stories and subjects, and photo caption transformations.

At $10, the Torres tier includes four Patreon-exclusive stories per month along with Discord access, polls, and photo captions.

At $15, the Clarke tier will provide you with six Patreon-exclusive stories per month along with occasional glimpses of future stories as I write them and all of the previously mentioned tier rewards.

At $30, the Bumstead tier will provide any purchaser with a free request story of up to two-thousand words along with six Patreon-exclusive stories and all lower-level tier perks each month. My commission rate is $15 per 1k words, so this tier is quite valuable given the fact that you get a personalized two-thousand-word request story along with all of the extra Patreon content offered. Given my status as a college student though, this tier is limited to 3 patrons, so act fast if you’d like to purchase one!

If you’ve made it all the way through this post and find yourself interested in joining me on this new endeavor, please feel free to click the link below (or the hyperlink here) and join the Patreon today! For those who sign up, you’ll find that I’ve already released two stories on there to showcase my appreciation and support. One of these stories involves possession while the other involves muscle growth, weight gain, and muscle theft!

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possess/tf/hypnotize

Chris Redfield, Ryu, Geralt of Rivia

Given my thirst for Henry Cavill, I’m going to have to possess Geralt despite not knowing anything about The Witcher besides the Henry-related gifs that appear on my dashboard. I’m sure I’ll get the hang of it though (just as long as I can convince myself to stop checking myself out)...

Chris Redfield is an attractive fellow, but zombie-related content isn’t my vibe so instead of possessing him, I’ll instead pull him into Geralt’s universe and hypnotize him into becoming my brooding yet submissive assistant. During our quests, I may also end up using Chris’ submissiveness and buff body to its fullest potential by having us enjoy each other’s company under the guise of helping me remain “focused and battle-ready”.

As for Ryu, I’ll transform him in a way that allows me to convert his strength and beefy body into something useful to me. As such, he’s going to become the ultimate protection for me, a perfect suit of armor.

Would you rather turn into someone's dick for a week and remain aware, or have someone else turn into your dick for a week and remain aware?

Well, this is certainly an intriguing concept! As much fun as it would be to curse someone else to endure such a fate, I'm going to have to pick that option for myself. Inanimate and body part related transformations are always super intriguing to me, so it would be fun to experience one where I'm the actual "victim" so to speak.

My only hopes are that I end up being transformed into a hunky man's manhood... preferably someone like my cocky king Baker Mayfield. I remember finding this gif one night on Tumblr years ago, so I'd be down to have him recreate that with me now involved beneath that jock strap.

I’m sure it wouldn’t be too bad, just as long as I'm not edged for the entire week!

I really don’t like my body, I don’t really have a lot of hair, and I can’t grow muscle. I’ll take any help I can’t get. Maybe you have something in mind?

Out Of The Office & Into The Gym

Waking up the next morning, you couldn’t help but feel slightly defeated as you got ready for work and found the same old reflection that you had always seen staring back at you. It was common knowledge that Soul-Controller was a sucker for overnight changes, so to see the same old version of yourself made you feel quite defeated. In fact, it just made you feel even more insecure as you stared at yourself in the mirror. To any other individual, your body would be an absolute dream come true with your toned twinkish body, thick curly hair, and attractive facial features, but it was never enough for you. No, you wanted to be someone that people were intimidated by which, in your head, meant someone who was extremely hairy and buff as fuck.

Unfortunately for you though, your various attempts at intense weightlifting and adding more calories into your diet yielded no real results beyond the same old toned physique you were actually disgusted by. Despite feeling like the gym was worthless, you still brought your gym bag with you as you pulled on your office attire and headed into work.

After arriving at your cubicle, your self-loathing only grew stronger as your vision caught sight of a hunky man chatting up a slew of equally attractive men and women around the water cooler. Despite being a recent new hire, the man had already made quite the impression around the office with his insane muscularity. His dress clothes struggled to contain all of his bulk, especially around his chest, biceps, ass, and thighs, so it was no surprise that everyone was so intently drawn to him. But for you, this was just a glaring reminder of how “mediocre” you were. Your uniform was extremely loose to the point where it was just hanging off of your small frame, which only hurt you further by concealing the slight muscles you had.

It had been purely automatic when your lips began to move on their own accord. “I wish I was bigger and more confident than him,” you said, instinctively pressing a hand over your lips like a child ashamed of saying a bad word. Darting your eyes around the nearby cubicles, you breathed a sigh of relief once it became clear that no one else had heard the verbalization of your sad desire. Unknown to you, a sudden heat that began to infiltrate your body was one way of showing that someone had in fact been listening.

Beginning to wave a hand in front of your face, you were completely unaware of the fact that your body was slowly beginning to bulk up at impossible speed. Arms thickened, shoulders widened, and pecs pushed forth from your chest to the point where this sensation of heat was soon assisted by a sudden tightness of your shirt. Taking a moment to look at yourself, you couldn’t help but gasp in disbelief as you watched two mighty pectorals jut forth from your chest.

Bringing an arm up to grasp onto one of these new additions, your attention was soon caught by the sight of your new limbs. Everything from the shoulder to your fingers had seemingly been inflated, creating a thick yet somehow callused set of hands connected to some meaty forearms and incredibly wide biceps. Luckily, you had opted to wear short sleeves rather than a long-sleeved polo shirt because you couldn’t imagine the amount of discomfort you would be feeling at that given moment. Hell, just the sensation of each sleeve constricting against your upper arms was enough to rival the tightest of blood pressure cuffs. To your relief though, a deep exhale was able to provide some relief as one section of each sleeve ripped apart at the sleeves due to no longer being able to handle the now-tight fabric of your shirt.

Next in your process of becoming an intimidating man was the remaining changes to your lower torso. The constriction of your shirt meant that you had no real ability of sitting up and walking away without tearing the shirt to shreds given your now-wider back, boulder shoulders, and plump pectorals, so you were forced to compromise by slowly pulling up the bottom half of your shirt to reveal your midriff. The timing was impeccable though, especially as you were now able to watch as each firm abdominal muscle rippled into existence. But as you took a second to look around, your eyes quickly met the eyes of an equally twinky man as you had just been. “Ey, what the fuck do you think you’re doing? Mind your own fucking business!” you gruffly yelled, leaving you feeling equally shocked and turned on by both your directness and the rich baritone voice now escaping from your lips.

Speaking of your horniness, the bottom half of your body began to undergo all of its changes simultaneously. Luckily, your pair of jeans were just as baggy as your shirt, so you weren’t sent into immediate discomfort. At first, it started slowly as you felt your own manhood lengthening and widening from beneath the pouch of your pants. Although you wanted nothing more than to reach beneath the lip of the pants and fondle your changing cock, you forbid yourself given the public setting. So instead, you could only watch in disbelief as your ass inflated to the point where you were rising several inches up in your chair due to the thick globular cheeks that were manifesting before you.

As this was occurring, your thighs and calves were expanding at exponential rates. While it wasn’t immediately clear at first, the sudden constriction that emerged was a dead giveaway of what was happening to your thick and firm pair of legs. Even your feet weren’t immune from the sudden changes as you could suddenly feel them widening to the point where your dress shoes exploded in a resounding POP that echoed throughout the entire office. While it wasn’t shocking that many eyes immediately shifted to the source of the noise, you were feeling increasingly agitated by their behavior. So, with this cocky and clearly pissed off look now emerging onto your face, you smirked to yourself as a large majority of eyes began to leave you and go back to their tasks at hand.

However, as you continued to look around, you found your eyes drifting towards that same twink from a cubicle diagonal from you. As he looked at you with lustful eyes, it quickly became clear that the man wasn’t staring in judgment, he was staring in admiration and desire! So, now feeling more confident than ever, you moved one of your callused hands down towards your crotch and grasped onto your rock-hard cock. Even without seeing it fully unleashed, the man was clearly enjoying what he was visualizing as his cheeks grew flush and his mouth became agape.

While you continued to taunt the weaker man with various teases of your buff body, you were completely oblivious to the last few remaining cosmetic changes that were occurring to your body. Feeling a slight irritation from beneath the strained fabric, you instinctively scratched into existence a bountiful amount of body hair. Within seconds, your forearms grow hairier in tandem with your formerly hairless chest as it erupted into an impressive pelt of dark brown fur. This process continued downwards as this thick hair grew down your sculpted torso, past your meaty thighs, and all of the way down to the joints of your feet. Even your ass and crotch weren’t immune to the itch-inducing changes as a prominent bush sprouted around your thick cock and a heavy amount of hair turned your bubble butt into the ass of an absolute hunk.

From the neck down, your body had been gifted with the blessing of intense body hair like you desired, but your head was still looking especially childish. Fortunately for you, this was quick to change as your sculpted jawline began to widen slightly before being covered in a thick yet neatly trimmed beard that encircled your now-thicker lips. As your facial features did the final shifts towards becoming gruffer and more brutish with a more prominent brow and nose, your scalp began to experience the inverse. The sudden weight of your curly locks began to lighten slightly, which is what finally caused you to grow aware of what was happening. Moving a hand up to the top of your head, the sifting of your fingers through the curly locks led to an unintended surprise. By the time you pulled your hand back down to eye level, your palm was now coated in thick strands of your hair.

While this was at first understandably shocking, a look at your twinky admirer showed that he felt nothing was amiss. So, trying not to throw a fit and just try to relax for once, you continued to run your hands through the thick mane until you were left with an entirely bald head. Although you couldn’t see yourself on any reflective surface, you knew that you were looking even hunkier than ever before!

Although you could stay there forever toying with the overeager twink, the dual factors of both your constricting clothes and still-rock hard cock left you desperate to escape your cubicle. So, motioning your head towards the bathroom door, the twink nodded with approval as he silently got up and made his way into the restroom.

After a bit of a struggle, you finally pushed yourself up from your chair and into an upright position. But of course, this wasn’t something that your clothes could really handle as a cacophony of loud tears and twanging snaps rang out through the relatively empty office. While the concept of ripping out of your clothing would have embarrassed you earlier this morning, you felt no shame by the reality of the situation. In fact, the slack-jawed stares and looks of disbelief only turned you on further as you slowly grabbed onto your gym bag and walked with a cocky swagger towards the bathroom to change.

As soon as you entered the bathroom, you turned behind you to lock the door as you found the twink already fully nude and waiting for you. Licking your lips with intense cockiness, you put on a show for the man as you pulled off your tattered clothing to reveal your sizable physique. Upon your thick cock flopping out towards the man, he was like a bee to honey as he quickly put his mouth to use by slipping your sizable girth between his eager lips. Feeling even more confident and in control, your hands were quick to clutch the back of the twink’s head as you controlled the rhythm and speed in which he sucked you off. Throughout the occasional gagging that the man uttered, the look in his eager eyes only made you feel even more proud of yourself for taking control of the situation.

By the third round of intense fucking that the two of you were going through (you were the top of course), the sudden jingle of keys outside left the twink pleading for you to stop pounding his ass with incredible vigor. Of course, you couldn’t give less of a shit, so you continued to slide your sizable cock between his bubble butt until you ejaculated just as your supervisor and a security guard unlocked the door and walked in.

Of course, the twink was quite bashful as he frantically pulled back on his clothes and sprinted out of the room, not caring whatsoever as cum continued to ooze out of his gaping asshole. Unlike the twink though, you were as cool as a cucumber as your supervisor yelled at you to put some clothes on and meet him in his office immediately. Once he had left, you moved with a cocky swagger by unzipping your gym bag and slipping into your workout outfit. Luckily for you, I took the liberty of altering the fabrics to a more appropriate size as you would have surely torn through that gear just as easily as your work clothes. Upon pulling on the black tank top and blue athletic shorts, you checked yourself out by throwing your arms up into a flex before exiting and heading towards your manager’s office.

Not surprisingly, you were quickly fired for both disobeying uniform rules and workplace conduct by brutally fucking that fragile young twinky intern. While this surely would be a devastating blow to some, you couldn’t have cared less as you simply shrugged your shoulders and exited the room to go pack up your belongings. Throughout the entire walk back to your cubicle and upon exiting the building, a snide look remained permanently plastered onto your face. You were a glutton for attention, so you couldn’t help but flex your buff biceps, pop your pectorals, and flash a cocky smile to anyone who dared to look at you in judgment.

Upon exiting the building, you slowly lumbered into the parking garage before throwing the two boxes of material into your backseat. While there was a slight moment of “what the fuck am I going to do now?”, this didn’t last long as you realized what you needed to do. Clearly, you needed to head to the gym and test out what this body could do! So, with a determined look in your eyes, you quickly started the car and revved the engine for a moment before beginning to back out.

However, as soon as you started to back out, a sudden tapping on the opposite window caused you to quickly brake. Rolling down the window in confusion, you smirked to yourself as you watched the young twinky intern standing with his own box of belongings. Apparently, he had suffered the same fate as you had in the office. “Uh, can I join you?” the twink asked, his voice cracking and changing in pitch as he struggled to look you directly in the eyes.

While you were originally against the idea, your mind began to conjure up some possibilities of bringing this twink along with you. With him around you, you’d never have to worry about not being taken care of whenever you desired. Plus, in the bathroom he had already shown that he could handle anything that you threw his way (or in his ass or mouth). Thinking about it further, the man seemed hopelessly devoted to you, which you could easily use for your advantage. Smirking at the concept of having an in-house bottom to cook, clean, and satisfy you whenever you desired, you quickly unlocked the car door and let him come inside.

While he stood there with a slightly anxious look on his face, you took the moment to try and calm him down by giving him a little tease of a gun show. Turning his direction, you slowly lifted up an arm and flexed it for the man to showcase just how powerful and strong you were now. It was a dream come true, and certainly one that you’d never want to wake from! Luckily for you though, this was your reality now, so with a chuckle, you finished pulling out of the parking garage and into your brand new life.

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