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Rainbow Jockstrap

Thanks for lettin' me borrow one of your jocks while mine wash, bro! It's funny, didn't think I'd like wearing a faggy rainbow jockstrap so much! It's like… I'm actually getting a kick out of how gay it is… and how gay it makes me look, like a total fag, bro! Yeah, a fag… a fag like you, bro. Just two faggy faggots, bro! Oh, sorry, I guess I shouldn't say that word, especially as a gay guy… uh! I mean, straight guy! Yeah, Straight! I'm straight… as a hard cock, bro… a thick, juicy, meaty, throbbing cock! A manly cock in desperate need to be sucked on by a horny fag, bro. Guys do give the best head… at least that's what I've heard... Huh? What? Oh, fuck! Sorry, bro! Didn't know I was pitching a tent, bro! I guess I just really like the way this faggy jock feels on my junk, bro...

You know, bro, it'd be a shame to waste this sick boner I'm currently rockin'. You wanna fool around?

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Goth Milk? (Rapid expansion hucow transformation)

Hm? What do you want? Here to make fun of me again? Just get out of my way and leave me alone! Huh? What's that in your hand? An attitude adjustment? What's that supposed to mean?

Is this some kind of bell collar? Get it off me! I'm not your pet! Ugh why won't it come off? This stupid cow bell is so loud! I can't hear myself think! Take it off! What do you mean 'just wait'?

Oh fuck...what's that feeling? My chest is so warm...it feels like it's swelling. This bell...is still so loud...what are you moo-doing to me! Everything feels so...warm. Is that...are they filling with something? Are you giving me tits?!

M-moo...no! Stop! They're so big! And they're still growing?! I can feel them sloshing so much...is this stupid collar giving me udders? Even my nipples are growing now! Fuck they're so sensitive...m-moooooo...I can feel so much milk inside me...

Fuck I"m so swollen...they're so sensitive...moooooo~! You're turning me into a fat cow! 'Master'? No! I'm-moooo- not calling you that~! Ch-change me back! I don't want to be livestock! Fuck I'm so full....I need...I need to be milked...I can...still hear the bell...

Mooooo~! Please! I need to be milked so badly...my udders are so full...Master~! Master I need you to milk me~! I'll be a good cow I promise~!

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Remember: Too many donuts at work could have you swelling up into a fat hog in the office bathroom~ 🐖

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The Final Wish

“Jeez, your brother’s body so sexy… I just love how juicy his pecs feel in my hand…” Charlie groaned as he slowly and sensually groped his boyfriend Phil’s chest. He could barely believe he finally had the chance to feel Phil’s brother’s thick and hairy pecs. He would probably spend the whole day just playing with them if he could.

“Yeah… I know, babe. But your brother is so handsome too. He could probably be a model if he wanted to.” Phil stared passionately into his boyfriend’s brother’s steel blue eyes.

The two younger brothers, having swapped their frailer and skinnier bodies with their hunky brothers’, soon found themselves locked in a deep and passionate kiss. Their tongues deeply tasting each other and hands touching wherever they could. Charlie especially found himself loving to suck on the other’s nipples while Phil were busy rubbing their brothers’ members together.

“Oh god… What I wouldn’t do to get pecs like his when I grow up…” Charlie moaned between the lovebird’s kissing and frotting.

“Why have something like it when you can have it right here and now?” Phil nudged his boyfriend’s chin up so they could stare each other straight in the eyes. A lustful smirk plastered onto his bearded face.

“Wait how?” Charlie stopped briefly with the groping before quickly resuming his newest hobby.

“With the last of our three wishes of course.” The grin on his face becoming even wider.

“B-but… wasn’t we supposed to save it so we could reverse all of this after?” Charlie questioned, still worried about the consequences of stealing their brothers’ bodies and lives.

“Well… we could do that… OR, we could use it to fulfill our life-long fantasies. To live the good life for the rest of our days…” Phil began stroking the smooth face of his boyfriend. “What do you say?”

“B-but-”

“Come on, babe. I know you want this…” he took hold of his boyfriend’s hand and made him squeeze the muscular pec even more vigorously.

“I-I-”

“Don’t tell me you don’t want my brother’s body as much as I want yours?”

“I-I…” Charlie hesitated a second before finally losing the last of his willpower to lust. “I-I want it. I want this body so so much. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted something more in my life than this! Please! Give it to me! Force it onto me! Seal me inside of it!” he became so desperate, frantically grabbing and fondling his boyfriend’s pecs and body.

“Of course my love.” Phil smiled as he pulled out the golden lamp and summoned the mythical genie inside it. A golden-coloured muscular hunk wrapped in a sparkly smoke appeared before them. “Genie. For our final wish, I wish that me and Charlie would swap our current bodies with each other, and also make sure that nothing will ever be able to separate us from them.”

“Your final wish is my command. Goodbye Master.” the Genie gave them a respectful bow before snapping his fingers and vanished, along with the lamp.

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Phil grinned triumphantly as he sat on his knees and sucked on the juices slowly seeping out from his former older brother’s member. Looking up he couldn’t help but feel love and happiness for his boyfriend whom was busy being mesmerized and awed by his very own hairy and muscular chest. It wasn’t long after that that Charlie began groping and massaging them, and then furiously orgasming all over his former brother’s handsome grinning face.

If heaven existed, then they were already there.

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Daddy's Boy

It's like my mind MELTED. It had been a simple night out at a bar, no expectations, I'd been on a dry spell for a bit. When all of a sudden I caught HIS eye, he was dressed in a simple tight tee, his muscles popping through the fabric, his jeans holding back what looked like a snake as he SPREAD his legs wide. I felt myself pulled over.

His words were sweet, inviting as he placed his hands on my new seat next to him. He ordered me a drink his voice carrying an AUTHORITY as the bartender listened. He talked with passion about his job, his work in science, words filled with intelligence as he turned his gaze to me. His lips moving to a hungry smile.

He took an interest in my job, in the art I did. Asked me what I wanted. I told him steady work but as he moved his big, strong, sturdy hand onto mine my eyes meeting his I felt the need to listen as he insisted. "Not for work. What. Do. You. WANT BOY." His voice a whisper as his mouth moved behind my ear. His breath tickling my skin making me squirm in my seat.

I wasn't normally into the whole boy thing, I was a switch. But when DA- Mark said it I wanted to hear it more. His body was closer to me as I said I wasn't sure what he meant. That I was looking for something casual maybe, a simple fuck. But DAD- Mark laughed, I leaned closer, his musk, the way it invaded my mind as I was almost on his lap.

"Nah BOY, I think you WANT someone else to take CONTROL" his hand slid around my waist, I felt myself move into his lap listening, eyes glazing over. "I think BOY, that you, want a DADDY, to THINK for you, with an EMPTY, PRETTY, lil head like yours I can see why!" With each word emphasized by a THRUST as I settled onto DADD-Mark's lap. My head felt... DIZZY....it felt FOGGY, My cock straining against my underwear as the world faded around us. I stuttered and just asked him what he was doing but his beautiful, succulent lips traced mine before his mouth swallowed me whole. DADDY- Mark's hands grabbing both my cheeks as I felt my body go up and down, gyrating and BEGGING for him.

"See BOY, it's better when I think for you. Your brain CRAVES ME. CRAVES MY CONTROL, CRAVES MY COCK" Mark- DADDY says thrusting again, my brain MELTING, the background completely different now, we were in a home...his...OUR home as I continued to moan, begging, and gyrating on him as I held onto his shoulders, his muscles carrying me like I was lighter then a feather.

He falls back down on the couch, his eyes looking at me, luring me in. He was giving me a choice, I could walk out now, I could leave or I could get on top of him right now and WORSHIP DADDY AND HIS MUSCLES LIKE A GOOD BOY. He didn't have to say anything, he didn't have to do anything, his arms behind his head as I got down on the couch, on my hands and knees and crawled over to him. His cock hard as steel as I reached up and let his lips swallow me whole. My body thrusting itself more and more as his hands roamed me. My mind blanking as my body did what it needed to pulling away from his lips and moving down his body.

His voice echoing as the last thing I hear before pure bliss is "GOOD BOY!"

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(Sorry for my bad english… but I just found an Idea for my new comic on twitter later, feel free to suggest me, coz Im not a writer)

“Bye son, stay safe”

After Jason closed the door, his crotch start to vibrating..

“Uuuuhh… what is… happening” in rush he undress his clothes, leaving only his underpants that his son gave him for his birthday as a joke.

“Guuaah… something going in.. n-no!!” He tried to take off, and ripping it.. but it was no use.. the underpants is possessing something.

“Need, to find.. help”

Jason tried to open the door, but it’s locked

“It’s okay dad, it will take a while” said his son behind the door

“Fuck.. What have you doone… ooooohhh” Jason penis start throbing pre, while the vibrating is getting fast

Jason drop on his knee and feeling his body is getting hot, sweat dripping

“Uuugh..” it is painfully good

But he need to get out, need to find help, he need to call someone, anyone.

He tried his best to get up, to reach his phone on the table

“Uuhh.. uaahh” he cant hide his moaning anymore.

Every step he makes, every move he makes, it makes his muscle grow..

Until he reach his phone.

But once he got his phone, he cum, he cum alot on his underpants, make his brain go numb and let something take over his brain..

*Beep*

“Son, Its all done”

*beep*

His Son open the door and meet his father standing there with all muscled up..

“Welcome back”

“Coach”

Said the sons, smiling..

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Roommates with Benefits

I hadn’t seen my boyfriend in weeks due to the lockdown. Both of us lived in shared apartments, so it was impossible for us to stay together for the whole period. We’d call and text a lot but it wasn’t the same. “I wish you we were roommates, Kyle!” said my boyfriend Josh, followed by a desperate sigh.  

The next morning, my roommate Collin walked into my room and woke me up “Hey Kyleeee” he announced. 

“What the fuck do you want Collin?” I replied. I’m not a morning person…

“It’s me,  I’m Josh!!”

Once we had got over the initial disbelief and confusion, I finally saw that it must be Josh inside there. This was gonna be awesome! The two of us locked up in this apartment and with Collin’s hot body too!

We decided to have breakfast together. “So Josh, I was wondering..”

“Hey, wouldn’t it be hot if you called me Collin? Like, just pretend nothing happened. And that I am Collin, right?” He had a naughty look on his face, but at the same time, I also thought it was a hot idea.

“Ohh.. sure… okay, Collin.” He winked at me, to show his approval. Then his whole persona changed and it was like I was with my 100% straight roommate again. “So what do you want to do today?” I asked.

“Hmmm, well we can start with you sucking my dick!” He replied and laughed.

“Josh, you know I don’t give blowjo..”

“Josh ain’t here bro, you’re gonna suck my dick and like it. Then I’m gonna plough that virgin ass of yours.” And he did. It felt so wrong to give to my roommate’s demands, but knowing it was really my boyfriend made it all alright. It was so incredibly hot, and I felt so submissive. Normally I am the top, but with Collin, it just felt right. He fucked me raw, filled me up and then just left. I was so confused but so turned on and I finished off alone. Fuck. 

Over the next days, it was a weird mix of confusion and complete ecstasy. The sex was incredible, but at the same time, I wasn’t sure it was my boyfriend anymore. Was it just an act as part of the roleplay, or was he reallz different? Once, I came out of my room and saw Collin totally naked in the living room jacking off to straight room. Wtf? Josh hates that stuff…

Also, the former OCD neat freak hadn’t showered or shaven in few days. When I confronted him about his smell, he wasn’t very receptive…

He sniffed his pits and replied “haha yeah bro, does smell pretty ripe. But I thought fags like you and your boyfriend like that kinda shit”

Shocked, I replied “But you’re my boyfriend!”

“AHAHAHA, Bro, don’t get the wrong impression, I’m straight, yeah, I am just needing some release now and then since I can’t get out for some real pussy, so you’ll just have to do for now.” He returned to his phone, scrolling through photos are barely dressed women on Instagram as he played with his crotch, his legs spread out wide.

Was my boyfriend still in there?

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Wanted to draw another transformation scene 😇 Looks like Clayton's feelin the effects of those 'special supplements'

uncropped on [bluesky] / nsfw set on [patreon]

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Fuck... my cock is so fucking hard! I could cum any second… BUT, NO! I should fight it! …but, touching it feels so fucking good! Fuuuccccckkkkk, my cock is so fucking hard, and stroking it feels so fucking gooooodddddd. But, I should… STOP! I need to STOP!! …but it feels so good! Being a jock feels so fucking good! I… I… OH FUCCCCKKKKKKKK!!!! FUCK, BRO!!! I'M CUMMING!!! OH MY GOD, I'M CUMMMING AND IT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD, BRO!!! FUCK YEAH, BROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

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Looks like guy-Kotep ran into the wrong end of a bit of brutification!  Don’t worry, you don’t need a whole lot of brainpower once you’re big and prehistoric like that.  Besides, you can even get work at the La Brea museum as an exhibit!

Done by rubberskunkadditionally, decided to get something nice since I had plenty of money.  Was super neat to watch it come to life!

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Travis stopped and suddenly dropped his pants. “You don’t think I can cover you in a gallon of my cum? Well… watch this.”

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Some might call it a gift, but most of the time I think of it as a curse. See, I’m attracted to rather intelligent, nerdy kind of guys. The more gangly and awkward the better really. I myself am not the smartest guy around, but I’m not a cocky dumb prick and have built myself a rather hot body with the kind of sexy hunky cocky jock look that can get me almost any guy at a club. But I only have eyes for the kind hearted timid wallflowers, stealing shy glances of me from the corner.

Like shy little Kevin, dragged out by his friends for a gay club experience, but then abandoned as he avoided the dance floor and stuck to the wall. I didn’t mind keeping him company though. As is often the case, he was a terrified and incredibly confused when I started chatting with him, but I kept it chill and the conversation going. It helped that out of nerves he was quickly putting down drinks. Once he got talking I was hooked, going off about his research and gaming. His friends (and a lot of disappointed guys) looked on in shock and jealously as I managed to pull him to the dance floor and guide him to the beat. The feel of his skinny thin body against mine was amazing and it was obvious he was very into mine. Didn’t take much for him to agree to come home with me.

I thought this time might be different. The kind shy guy I met at the club was still the same, albeit a little drunk and a little more eager. He was quick to get my shirt off, marveling at the rigids of my body. He even eagerly peeled off his own along with his jeans with a dose of confidence that should have been a sign, but I was lost in the moment too, kissing his thin lips, his shallow chest. I should have noticed how his torso was a little leaner, but he was already moaning for more. When I started to fuck him, it was impossible to deny. My ‘curse’ was underway.

I can’t deny it’s hot to watch. Seeing a dude moan and twist in pleasure as their whole body swells and mind empties. And Kevin was certainly enjoying it. His frail frame packed on muscle with each thrust, his cock pulsing with new girth and to new heights, as his body and face reshaped itself. Those soft tender moans quickly became dumb hungry grunts, his eyes emptying of all rational thought.

Safe to say when he woke up the next day, hunky, empty headed and horny, he wasn’t interested in research and gaming anymore. Thankfully reality seems to adjust each time and all he remembered was always being a successful webcam dude and club dancer.

I tend to lose interest after that. Sure their bodies are hot, but I enjoy having a conversation, hearing about a guys intellectual pursuits. So I keep looking- for either a guy immune to my ‘curse’ or in need of my ‘gift’.

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I’m not always proud about who my curse affects. First year of college I struck up a good friendship with one of my economics classmates. A plain kind-hearted sort of guy- not really the geeky type I’d go for. Which made it perfect and platonic. Study sessions became casual hangouts. As I found it difficult to restrain my self from hookups that turned nerdy peers into horny muscleheads, I was even tempted to tell him about my debilitating curse. I didn’t want to throw off our friendship though so I kept quiet. As the year went on though and he never seemed interested in dating or hookup culture, I started to realize he kind of had a crush on me. I get it, I’m hard to resist, but the realization had an effect on things. Where I wasn’t remotely interested before, I started to wonder, think of him a little differently. I told myself it wasn’t going to affect things, but there were slow subtle signs. He started to have an increasing interest in joining me at the gym- he just wanted to get healthy and hangout I told myself. He made quick progress- beginner gains a good gym partner I told myself. His interests and attitude as shifting, becoming more confident and crass and less focused on school work- we were approaching holidays, it was normal I tried to convince myself. But after awhile it was hard to deny the changes. He was taller, thicker, wider. Face more structured, voice deeper, and overall his subtle confidence was just becoming cocky and obnoxious. That chill guy I was started a friendship with was slowly being corrupted into some kind of arrogant gym bro and it was all my fault. Of course he didn’t seem to mind or notice. He just increasingly got more and more into himself and his own reflection. When he finally said we should fuck figured might as well. He was too far gone already and he was hooking up with half the sports teams already, might as well complete the change. Of course the fucking was good, but as he achieved his final form- a horny dumb cocky muscle head- I lost interest in him, feeling guilty and sad I lost the friend I made at start of term.

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I don’t really have control how it happens sometimes. I don’t know the rules, besides sex being the sure thing to kick my curse/gift into gear. Once with this guy Luke, I was determined not to change him into some mindless gay hunk. For one thing he was straight, plus he was a kind guy a few doors down, happy to hang out for games and a few drinks. It was nice to have a chill neighbor and I promised myself I’d do everything not to give into my attraction to his slender build and innocent energy. That meant even excusing myself from hanging out to retreat to the bathroom to release some pent up energy. It was hard to keep my grunts quiet as I jacked off in the bathroom, but I thought it was the best way to diminish my desires. I was completely dismayed to come back to find a hunky almost naked guy where my meek neighbor used to be, casually stroking a thick cock that was getting even larger as he hungrily looked at me. Safe to say I didn’t even need physical contact this time to transform him into a cocky sexy walking wet dream. Of course he seems to love himself and a life as model and onlyfans/porn star. I’m just disappointed I lost a guy to not just fuck with.