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Taking a few short story commissions

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Every man that looks into the mirror finds himself frozen in place. They aren't able to do anything but stand there and look at themselves. Slowly realizing the mirror is doing something to them as they see their reflection altering before their horror fed eyes.

Slowly turning each man that it has trapped in its dark thrall into dumb hyper himbo versions of themselves. The price of this is absorbing each of its victims' intelligence to feed its dark magic so it can continue to spread its corruption

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Stiles was rummaging through Derek's closet trying to find a box of old books. He became distracted when he opened one box and saw it just had a lether jacket tucked inside it. The young man wondered why this was all that was in the box. The jacket looked old, so Stiles wondered as he took it out of the box if it belong to one of Derek's relatives.

Holding it, Stiles found himself aantinf to try the jacket on. It didn't suit him of course. Since the whole leather jacket look wasn't his style, but he was curious how it would fit him. Naturally, it was a couple sizes too large, yet it was still quite comfortable to wear.

The young man found himself leaving it on despite it being too big for him.

'Don't worry, ya grow into it.'

He thought he heard a deep voice whisper.

Stiles shrugs it off and goes about his business. The young man is oblivious that as he wears the jacket, how his body is changing. Stiles grew several inches taller, his lean muscular physique steadily gained new mass.

Making it so his arms and chest bulged against the sleeves of his shirt, while the leather jacket became a better fit around his growing size. Stiles absent-mindedly scratches his face, vaguely aware of the bristles of scruff that prickle his fingertips.

The salt and pepper hair grow along Stiles' shifting jawline to give him a stubble beard. The new scruff seemed to make Stiles look older before his face slowly began to shift. His eyebrows got thicker, his cheekbones more defined, while other attributes of his slowly faded in favor of new ones taking over.

Stiles comes to a stop at a mirror, frowning when he sees his reflection. He couldn't help tilting his head to the side in confusion. Wondering who the hell he was staring at. His brown eyes glazed over for a few moments before he started to blink. Each blink shifted th color of his eyes till they were an alluring shade of green.

"Oh right, it's me." He says, his voice deep with a little southern accent to it.

He turns his head side to side, admiring how handsome he is. Steven Hale adjusts his jacket before he turns away from the mirror. He wonders when Derek will get home. The older Hale is eager to surprise his son by a visit from his old man.

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He didn't know where the jar of Goop came from. The purple gunk looked strange to him, especially since it had this musky aroma to it that hit him when he opened the jar. He couldn't help sticking his fingers into the purple goo, pulling some of it out only to feel the goo send a pulsating sensation through him.

He stood there for a moment stunned before his body rapidly under went a corrupted metamorphosis. His skin turned purple, his muscles aching as they bulged and surged drastically in size while his thighs thickened, feet bursting through his shoes as they outgrown them. His neck thickens while his torso barrels out to become a lot wider.

His bellowing grunts get deeper, closing his eyes when his face contorts, dark purple scruff growing along his thicker jawline. The changes dwindled as he opened his now glowing eyes. A dumb smile spreading across the new brutes face. Unable to help but flex and admire his new overly sized physique.

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Staring in a Christmas movie wasn't his first choice. These roles tended to be lackluster and repetitive, but when he was offered a generous payment for the role how could he say no?

He finished getting dressed in his character's wardrobe, and now he just needed to wait till he was called to set to start filming his scenes. While he waits, he reads over the script. He notices his character's description differs from what he recalls.

From this script, it sounds like his character is an older man who is teased through the movie to be Santa. That must be a mistake because last he read, his character was supposed to be a handyman in the small town.

Tyler wondered why there was a change without him being told. Before he could think much else about the change to the script, the actor felt a strange sensation wash over him. He pauses, frowning as he brings his hands up to his face. He swore he felt his face twinge. This prompted Tyler to get up and go to the mirror on the wall of his trailer.

He stares at his reflection and doesn't see anything out of the ordinary. A moment later, he froze, eyes widening when he saw his hair starting tomgain streaks of silver through it. He runs his hand through his hair, feeling it getting fuller through his fingers. It wasn't long before his hair was mostly a mix of silver and white. His face rippled in the mirror, wrinkles forming around Tyler's face to show how he's aged several years. His features also become more prominent while his stubble thickens into a fuller, well-groomed snow white beard.

Tyler opened and closed his mouth a few times, feeling speechless over his strange transformation. He brings his hand up to touch his older face, slowly turning his head to the left and right. Despite being freaked out over this strange transformation, he also felt aroused by his new looks.

This prompts Tyler to explore his more mature body, noticing under his clothing how he has also gained a fair bit more muscle. As well as more body hair along his more muscular torso. Tyler was too engrossed in looking himself over. He failed to realize his mind shifting. Slowly, he forgot his old self as a new persona formed. Gaining an identity that was better fitting for the handsome gentleman he has become.

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last prompt fill i got from an anon. Derek growing tired of Stiles ramblings turns him into a fleshlight.

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I think I found them. I couldn't find the jacket one though.

"Even like this you still can't keep your mouth shut can you?" Derek rubs the bridge of his nose, while in his other hand he holds the plaid colored fleshlight that was once Stiles Holding onto it allows him to hear Stiles in his head, which is the opposite of what he wanted. 'Oh my God Derek! What's happened to me, why can't i move?!' he hears Stiles yell in his head. Derek had always find Stiles ramblings to be annoying, more so this past few weeks since Stiles had started hanging around his loft most the day, ignoring Derek's threats of throwing him out only to show up the next day. Which is why Derek contacted on old friend of his from New York, who could weld a special kind of magic, after promising his friend a favor he gives Derek a solution to his Stiles problem, which he thinks is worse than before. Before Derek could just tune out most of Stiles pointless ramblings, but now, now hearing Stiles voice directly in his head, hearing the younger man panicking and repeating over and over about what's become of him Derek is tempted to throw the fleshlight against the wall. Of course he doesn't, instead he has another idea on how to shut Stiles up. 'Derek we have to get to Deaton or someone I don't like being like this!' Derek ignores Stiles, as best he can, as he strips out his clothes, going over to lay on his bed, he opens a draw and pulls out a bottle of lube. Squirting a little on two fingers, Derek spreads the lukewarm lube around Stiles new 'mouth', smirking when he hears Stiles sentence cut off and makes sounds like his mouth his being stuffed. When he's finished he works lubing up his cock, hearing Stiles muttering 'W-what's going on Derek? Why does my mouth taste so funny?' Derek positions Stiles over his cock, as he speaks. "Don't worry about that now Stiles, just relax now and empty your mind." Derek slowly pushes the flashlight over his cock, moaning after a few strokes. "Oh fuck Stiles, if I known you would feel this good around my cock, I'd done this a long time ago." Derek can hear Stiles making muffled sounds, knowing if the younger man could speak he would be asking why Derek did this to him, but Derek doesn't give him a chance too, just keep jerking his new toy on his cock, the sensation pushing him closer and closer to his climax and with a few more thrusts of his hand, Derek shoots his load, filling up Stiles new form with his cum. Derek leaves Stiles around his cock for a bit longer, still lazily jerking himself off with Stiles new form. when he finally pulls off he can't hear Stiles speaking anymore, just hears the former man moaning and muttering about, 'needing cum' before Stiles starts asking what's happening to him in a hushed whisper in Derek's mind. Derek smirks and prepares to continue playing with his new toy, looking forward to how much of this Stiles can take before his mind completely slips and he thinks of himself as just a fleshlight wanting to be fed cum.

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Hello. I love your stories and I remeber you wrote one a couple of years ago where Stiles was transformed into a fleshlight and used by Derek. This litterally runs free on a daily basis in my head and I can't find it again. Could you repost it please? Same for Jackson transforming Scott into a leather jacket and liam into an helmet or the one where Scott, Derek and Stiles were transformed into piercings and then later on into Jackson's cock and balls. Those stories are so important for me and I would love to read them again :) Thanks in advance

Hey, I'm glad you enjoyed those stories. I can try to find them for you, but if anyone else happens to have a link to them feel free to post them here.

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Hello. I love your stories and I remeber you wrote one a couple of years ago where Stiles was transformed into a fleshlight and used by Derek. This litterally runs free on a daily basis in my head and I can't find it again. Could you repost it please? Same for Jackson transforming Scott into a leather jacket and liam into an helmet or the one where Scott, Derek and Stiles were transformed into piercings and then later on into Jackson's cock and balls. Those stories are so important for me and I would love to read them again :) Thanks in advance

Hey, I'm glad you enjoyed those stories. I can try to find them for you, but if anyone else happens to have a link to them feel free to post them here.

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An idea I had about the new Overwatch Hero, since he looks like Reinhardt, that this new outlaw captures Reinhardt and uses his various chemicals and toxins to make Reinhardt join him as a twin, thinking and acting like him, maybe even getting a Scottish accent.

I could see that. Like Reinhardt goes to his groups area to track them down but ends up captured by him. Only to then be exposed by the young punk rebels toxins and influence that the Overwatch veteran slowly changes and becomes the punks twin.

His old nature overshadowed by his new self.

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Had an idea of Vlad from Danny Phantom having his ghost self removed somehow. His ghostly essence ends up elsewhere and attaches to a young man. Corrupting the young man into a buff ghost verison of himself after it fully merges and corrupts him.

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Set in the Marvel universe, a young man comes across a strange book. This book is similar to the darkhold. Opening it, dark magic consumes and corrupts the young man. His eyes darken as his irises turn red, a wicked smile forming on his more rugged looking face. His body gains more muscle to it, shredding his clothing into tattered rags.

With a wave of his hand, he redresses himself in a more fitting outfit for the new him. With his new power, he sets out to corrupt men. Starting with some of the superheroes he used to be a fan of.

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A young man that just started working at a tech company walking home from work when he passes by a gym. The scrawny man couldn't help but peer inside the open door after hearing loud music being played.

He locks eyes with a green eyed jock who grins excitedly at him. The jock approaches him, towering over the smaller man as he ushers him inside. He immediately starts to ramble, asking the guy many questions. Being introverted, the young man doesn't say but a few short words.

He doesn't get what's going on here. His head starts to ache the more he is listening to this music and being in this big guy's presence. Slowly, he begins to outgrow his dress shirt, buttons popping apart and scatters across the room. He looks down at his inflated chest. a deep, low rumble escapes his thickening throat.

He can't help but flex, each pose he does his grows even larger, taller, his mind dwindling down until he's this huge bearded meathead of a jock like his new bro who dragged him into the gym.

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Brennan Lee Mulligan, fatten or to him up please 🙏🏽

Sorry, I'm not taking requests currently.

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Walking throught he woods was so,etching he has done many times. These woods were familiar to him, yet somehow he found himself lost. The sky started to darken with the setting sun. The young man started to feel afraid, until he came across a cabin. He wasted no time in sprinting towards the cabin. Hoping that someone was home to help him with directions.

Despite the lights being on no one was home. Hell, the door wasn't even locked. He knows he shouldn't do it, but he pushes the door open and enters the cabin.

There wasn't anything unique about the place. It was filled with simple decor and furnishings. He calls out to see if someone might be home in case they haven't heard him knocking. He stops mid step, a coldness shivering through his body. He feels himself growing tired, to the point he can't keep his eyes open.

Slowly his body begins to morph. His skin ripples in waves while muscles spreads through and expands the young man's lean body type. His pale skin gains a tan to it, a tell that he works outside often. His hands become rough with faded calloused to further indicate the labor induced work he does.

His changing body begins itching, wiry dark hairs spreading along his thicker frame. The growth works to his face, growing out a dense beard. As the changes settle the young man awakens from his trance like slumber. He rubs his head. Wondering why he's just standing around for. He needed to get his dinner started so he can then relax. He needed to be up early to start on his next wood working project.

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He normally didn't answer unknown calls, but for some reason, he found himself answering his phone for this one.

"What?" He says in a cold tone.

He hears nothing at first before he hangs up, though he hears a sound. It was this faint melody of some kind of instrument. He then hears a voice that sounded like they were talking backward. Weirded out, he immediately hung up, pocketing his phone he heads home. The strange phone call lingering in the back of his mind.

When he gets home, he almost forgot about the phone call. Having told himself it was just someone trying to play a stupid prank. After taking his jacket off, he notices something different. The t-shirt he was wearing had some how changed. He knew he was wearing a black shirt, but now he was wearing a light grey tank top.

He didn't even own a grey tank top, the new shirt was also a few sizes too large on him. He goes to take it off only for him to freeze up. His muscle ache while they begin to expand and bulge out in size. His chest barrels outwards, filling the tank top almost immediately with his new bulk. He's startled to say the least. Standing there dumbfounded over what is becoming of him.

The changes don't stop there. His head starts to pound with a dull ache now blossoming through his head. He brings his larger hands up to cradle his head in his hands. Trying to soothe this strange headache. His face contorts. His features becoming more rugged as days worth if stubble grows out into a prominent thick beard. It has become hard for him to focus. Hard for him to be freaked out over this transformation that he has been blessed with.

With that thought, a small grin forms on hismface, his body relaxes while his mind rapidly alters to fit the new man he has been turned into.

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A new agency opens in Hollywood where the managers of it get different actors to come in. The roles these men are offered by the agency are too good for them to deny. Especially with the payment they would receive for the project. The only thing they have to do is audition for the role and take a few new photos with the agency's photographer.

Doing so the actors change in various ways. Most gaining weight, going from muscular to chubby. With some becoming hairy as well on top of their weight gain. The stress of not needing to be on strict diets and hard training workouts is also a bonus for the new plus sized actors who enjoy their new larger selves.

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2nd Annual (Not really) TF Advent Calendar

Okay...

So I debated on whether or not I'd do this again because of work, but I figured that since things are FINALLY starting to calm down at work, so I should have the opportunity.

Back when I had my old Tumblr, I did an Advent Calendar where I TF'd hot, sexy guys in various ways.

Well, now it's time for Round 2!

Send me some men!

It's simple:

Comment or message me a name of a guy who you thing should be transformed during the Holiday Season.

I will compile a secret list and make sure that I get the votes and comments written on there so that it's more of a suggestion/voting hybrid.

Then on December 1st, we will start having some Transformation fun that leads up until Christmas Day!

I look forward to seeing who you'd all like to mess with :) I will keep voting/suggestions open until December 1st!

Please no one under 18, no political figures, no one from media meant specifically for minors! I am fine with fictional characters, so long as they are men since I prefer to TF men.

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Superhero known for being all serious and strict with his job falling for a villains trap and is turned into a bubbly himbo, while the villain gloats he fails to realize he is also becoming affected and soon joins the hero in becoming a simple minded himbo.