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Has anyone looked at your body today doll… Has anyone complimented your outfit… Have you had your intelligence challenged today…
It's so boring, isn't it… It's so dull… It's just no fun…
I think it's time you accepted that you wanted this… You edge to it every night… You can't go a day without looking at your chest and wishing it was full of plastic… Wising some random man would just grab your tits and moan…
It's ok to accept it… You want to be a bimbo… You want to be a fucktoy… You want to be fucked…
Start today… before you know it there will be nothing left of the person you are…
Be less…
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You don't just want to be big… You don't just want to get attention… You don't just want me to find you attractive…
No… You want to be… So… Engorged to the point the weight is all you can focus on… So… Full your skin strains to contain them at the edges… So… Big they spill out of every top you will ever own…
It's ok to admit it… It's safe here… You don't want to be big…
You want to be extreme… You crave to be fake… You need to be less…
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Reblog Fat Spell
Your fate is sealed. With each reblog you will grow fatter. There is no reversal. Caution to those who are unsure. DO YOU WANT TO BECOME A SUPERCHUB HOG….well then reblog to cast and never go back.
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Second pair to go !, If you want to help me gain and become the biggest boy, you can find m exclusive content and role-play videos in my Patreon!
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Belly after exams, I think I deserve a little prize, maybe I'll eat big pizza? Who knows...
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I want to come out as gay, but I’m in a super conservative area (Mississippi) and I’m scared. Could you make me some big, musky, manly Gay so I can fight back if shit gets real?
You quickly get inside your dorm after you saw the package. It had Rakurai Inc. In bold rainbow letters on the top. You opened it up to find a pair of yellow sneakers inside. You frown as they are obviously way to big for your small feet. You sigh and decide to at least try them on.
As soon as you tie the laces, you feel weird. Hot, woozy, foggy in the head. You look down and see your skinny little legs explode with pounds and pounds of muscle.
As it rides up, your ass expands, easily ripping apart your pants. Your cock snakes its way down your leg, dripping onto the floor as you lose ballance and fall on your massive ass.
The feeling continues to travel up, your torso growing in every direction, and your abs pushing outward. Your pecs jiggle as they come to life, bouncing up and down as they grow, while your arms triple in size and flex unstoppably.
Your head gets a rush as your mind slows down and your brain stops working.
A dumb smirk appears on your face as you look at your naked body. Uhhh you should probably like cover up right??
You take off your sneakers, a damp musk immediately spreading through your room, and place them infront of your rod, which slips inside.
You moan as the sweaty confines of the shoe rub against your hard member, and you shoot ropes into your new sneaker.
You look around the room, faintly remembering it looked different, but once you see the filming equipment you remember. You were getting ready to shoot a vid for your only fans, and your bro was coming over to pound your ass.
You might be an idiot but anyone would be stupid to mess with you now. Just don't forget your clothes.
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Hey hi! I'm having some trouble with my friend. We've been friend since middle school but lost contact for a few months. I don't recognize him anymore. We were both fairly average looking guy, maybe on the skinny side. But now he is towering and large. he doesn't like theater anymore, i don't know what happened. Would there be anything in your products to help me reconnect with my friend?
Reconnecting with an old friend? That's adorable.
You heard rumors about a life changing company making its rounds in town. Your childhood friend seemingly got their hands on some stuff so you've been looking around town for the past few days.
So you were quite surprised to find a package stuck to your door, with the logo you've been hoping to find across it ; Rakurai Inc.
You hurry inside to find a damp cutoff tank top . You take it out and the stangy musk drills its way into your nostrils.
Reluctantly, you put it on your skinny frame and take a look in the mirror.
It looks ridiculous on you, hanging off of you like a dress, your stick like arms in stark contrast to your big pectorals.
Your pectorals??
You frown as you see your torso broaden, muscles forming where there were none before. You watch in awe as abs push into being, your arms tripling in size as your hands explore your growing body.
You look down to see your legs stretch upward giving you an imposing 6'4 in length.
Your quads thicken, and looking down you notice your glutes filling the back of your pants.
A wave of pleasure notifies you of your dick springing to action and slithering down your legs.
Looking back up to the mirror, your mind glazes over. Memories of theatre and studying get replaced by Memories of working out , skipping school and making out with your best friend.
Your dick stirs in your pants as you remember the first time you made out.
As you rub your dick through your pants , your boyfriend walks in, smiling at your stature and quickly pulling you towards the bedroom.
A classic childhood friends trope.
Countless possibilities. Fantasies come true. Anything within your grasp with Rakurai Inc.
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Have I missed the egg hunt? I can't find any, I've looked everywhere.
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Oh there's one, buts it's dirty yellow. Hope it still works.
I'm an average slightly chubby white 28 years old gay guy right now, I wonder who I'll be in a few minutes. That is if I'm not too late for the egg hunt.
God... why did they have to scatter eggs out all this way? This was awful. But whatever... You picked up a few before heading deeper into the woods. It was pretty dirty out here. Rain just fell after all, so lots of mud out there. You sighed and kept going... that was until you found one darn egg. It was yellow and in the mud. You reached for it and fell in... You groaned and tried to wipe it off but soon you heard an engine or two. That was... odd. You decided to keep quiet for a bit, but it wasn't long until something made the engines stop. You heard a boyish voice call out. "Hey Rick!" Rick? Name sounded familiar. "Rick come on! Just get on your bike and lets go!" You heard a groan before a revving again. One rev... you blinked and when you opened your eyes you felt... a bit more energetic. Another. You looked down and were... very thin, but with some slight muscle. "Come on!" Another rev. Your mind changed this time... Rick wasn't just a familiar name... it was yours.
"Yeah just... one sec!" You put the egg in your pocket... wait... Where was your pocket? You looked down, not even noticing the revving anymore... it was closer. Your outfit... it completely changed... You were now wearing some stupid bike outfit.
Then you heard something different. "Agh god damn it!" One of the boys yelled out... it was rain. You had to get to your bike before... wait... your bike? You looked around and there it was. A bright green bike. Matched your sponsor labeled suit. Running over you grabbed your helmet and revved up and started to drive. Your face changed... younger and younger as you rode up a hill and met your friends. They were your friends right? Yeah of course they were. Had been friends ever since junior year.
"Let's go." You motioned for them and the five of you started to ride out of the forest, a couple people heading to their cars. Yeah... there was supposed to be an egg hunt today huh? Bad day for it I guess.
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Hey man! Heard this was the place to come for some new gear! I’m just getting started working out so I don’t know what all I need, I just know I need to break a sweat and keep my mind on the weights!
Want to become the true gym rat?
You arrived at the gym , excited to try on your new gear. You had revived a new cap in the mail, with #gainz on it. You couldn't help but chuckle. Anyone who would see you wear it would think you had not a single active braincell in your head.
After putting it on, together with your headphones and the rest of your loose workout gear you begin your workout.
After your first few sets, you notice you haven't really broken a sweat or gotten any feeling of fatigue, so you decide to up the weight.
You continue adding weight. You feel a slight tightness across your chest, but you keep going. More weight, push, pull, more weight, push, pull. Nothing else is on your mind. Even when people come up to you asking for how many sets you still need, you just keep working out, adding more weight.
After about 4 hours you finally wake up from your workout daze and look at the muscle freak in front of you. You chuckle.
"Lookin good brah"
You flex and notice your reflection doing the same, which makes you let out a bellowing laugh. It was you all along. Then again your brain was so shit you could barely remember your own adress sometimes.
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