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Ghostface: unmasked (day version)

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POV: You wake up one morning to go to college. But you're not in your bed; you're in the arms of a marble statue. It's a classical statue, with a muscular and virile hero. The cold runs between your toes and up your ass cheeks. You're in the same condition as the hero—not in terms of muscles, but in terms of being completely naked. You feel your skin sticking to the marble, and your dick, which you once thought was impressive and dignified, is now a sad appendage dangling limp like a tired slug.

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A boy bumps into another boy and ends up completely naked. As if that wasn't enough, a group of guards arrives and subjects him to public humiliation, while the boy trembles like a rabbit and covers his modesty with his hands.

From the italian book: "Eros: 8bit version" (it's a promotional pic).

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You know that moment every guy in their twenties dreams about? Yeah, the one where you're with the person you like and riding them like a horse. Well, I was deep into that activity, sweating like a pig and having the time of my life. At least until that person decided to read my last chats on my phone and found out I’d been having fun with other people too.

I didn’t even have time to come up with a decent excuse. Before I could say, "Wait, it's not what it looks like!" I had already been thrown out the door. But not the front door—no, the balcony door, the one that leads directly into the apartment complex’s courtyard. And, of course, I was naked. Not in my underwear, not wrapped in a towel—completely naked, with my junk pathetically dangling in the cold evening breeze.

Now I’m standing here in the grass. I can feel every single blade under my bare feet. At least four or five people have already seen me, including a pair of girls who pointed and laughed and my old elementary school teacher.

For a moment, I tried crawling toward the entrance, then I started kneeling and begging like a slave to at least get my underwear back. Of course, it didn’t work.

My ass is sweaty, my limp dick swings in disappointment, and the cold is creeping up my spine to my ears. I’d give anything to have my clothes back, but at this point, even a grocery bag would do. But no, I’ll have to accept it and live with this crushing humiliation.

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The coach decided that Jack's behavior deserved a harsh lesson; so, the boy had to get rid of all his clothes for the rest of the day. Surely the girls (and the boys) must have enjoyed seeing him in just his boxers, showing off all the muscles he usually reserved only for Instagram.

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Dude, you know that moment when us guys just need to let off some steam? Yeah, when we’re lying in bed, with the right hand working better than a craftsman and our minds drifting to the perfect hookup… Well, that’s exactly where I was, in the middle of it, ready to reach my "finish line," when suddenly, poof, here I am, stark naked like a horny dog in the middle of the road, miles away from the city.

I have no idea how it happened, but here I am, barefoot, with my feet literally frying on the scorching asphalt. Every step is pure torture. The wind is blowing against me, slipping into every crevice, and trust me, feeling it go between your butt cheeks isn’t exactly pleasant. The worst part? My stomach is growling like crazy, and here I am, with my dick dangling disappointed and disconsolate, trying uselessly to cover it with my hands.

Me, who won’t even take my shirt off in the school locker room, and now I’m standing here, with my dick and my ass completely on display. How is this even possible? I wish I knew. The only thing I do know is that in a little while, more than a few people are going to see me—and I mean a lot of people... Oh God... I really, *really* need a pair of boxers right now...

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ANTHONY KEYVAN as Q Shabazian "Never Been Kissed" — XO, Kitty (2.02)

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GERMÁN SANTIAGO

DANTE'S COVE Some Kind of Magic

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When you're a young guy with the house to yourself and decide to take off all that unnecessary stuff to feel more comfortable, but you forget that your roommate planned a party. Now all the attendees have the chance to discover a bit more about you and your little buddy hanging dejectedly in front of everyone.

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"Okay, buddy, things definitely didn't go as planned, but it's fine. Come on, come give me a hug."

"Okay, um... buddy, I'm not really feeling that comfortable... I mean, we’ve never seen or touched so much of... ourselves..."

"It’s part of our friendship. Look at the bright side, a lot of other people have just seen our stuff. I don’t think we can say we still have any intimacy left."

"Bro, please... I feel your... dangling friend touching mine... and stop touching my butt!"

THE MARTÍNEZ TWINS

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Dude, you know that moment when us guys just need to let off some steam? Yeah, when we’re lying in bed, with the right hand working better than a craftsman and our minds drifting to the perfect hookup… Well, that’s exactly where I was, in the middle of it, ready to reach my "finish line," when suddenly, poof, here I am, stark naked like a horny dog in the middle of the road, miles away from the city.

I have no idea how it happened, but here I am, barefoot, with my feet literally frying on the scorching asphalt. Every step is pure torture. The wind is blowing against me, slipping into every crevice, and trust me, feeling it go between your butt cheeks isn’t exactly pleasant. The worst part? My stomach is growling like crazy, and here I am, with my dick dangling disappointed and disconsolate, trying uselessly to cover it with my hands.

Me, who won’t even take my shirt off in the school locker room, and now I’m standing here, with my dick and my ass completely on display. How is this even possible? I wish I knew. The only thing I do know is that in a little while, more than a few people are going to see me—and I mean a lot of people... Oh God... I really, *really* need a pair of boxers right now...

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From the Italian Book "Eros: 8bit version"

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A boy bumps into another boy and ends up completely naked. As if that wasn't enough, a group of guards arrives and subjects him to public humiliation, while the boy trembles like a rabbit and covers his modesty with his hands.

From the italian book: "Eros: 8bit version" (it's a promotional pic).

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Lipton ice tea advert

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Picture source: internet

Story request by the winner of the 1K followers celebration contest: @pup-jaxx

Kyle had been looking for a handler who was a good fit for him for quite a while. He had been with several, but mostly didn't have much time for pup play due to a busy life.

One day, Kyle was messaged by a handler named Eric the Dom. After an exchange of numbers, he had a good conversation with Eric to see if both would want to proceed forward. He did.

Kyle met with his handler two days later at his house. Eric had given specific instructions for him. He was as to have his hood on upon arrival at his house and be ready to play.

Kyle rang the doorbell. Eric looked to be 6'1" tall muscular hunk with a hot body. He walked in after invited. He immediately noticed the collar and leash in his hand. After Eric had closed the door, Kyly got on all fours. "Good boy." Eric said as he placed the collar and leash on him. "Now follow." Eric commanded. Kyle crawled behind his handler to the den. Kyle received a rub on his head.

For the next two hours, Kyle was instructed to roll over, play dead and fetch the ball. He enjoyed every moment of it. During that time, Eric had him lick clean the tops of his shoes and lick his feet. Kyle saw that he was pleased with their first session of pup play. The last part ended with him cuddling next to him on the couch for a nice movie. Eric was pleased how obedient Kyle was and decided to continue their fun for more sessions later.

After six weeks of meeting, Eric was quite fond of Kyle. He wanted to keep him around much longer than a one-to-three-hour session on the days both of them were freed up. He wanted Kyle to be there more on a permanent basis. He came up with a plan that he could keep Kyle with him in a way that would seem normal to anyone who noticed.

Kyle began to sip on a drink that Eric had given him. It had a fruity taste to it and was very sweet. Other than that, it tasted good. He drank every last drop from the glass. He saw Eric smiling at him with glee as he put the glass on the coffee table. "Good boy." Eric told him as he just looked at him in a curious way.

Kyle suddenly felt weird. He felt like something was definitely off with his body. The room was looking somewhat bigger than before. He thought it was his imagination at first, but it wasn't. "What's happening with me?" He asked Eric, pondering if he had something to do with this strange occurrence. He saw Eric smiling back at him, which confirmed his suspicion. "You see, pup play is fun, but I thought to make our pup play would be a little better if it was more real." Eric paused, as he examined the chance taking place. "Sorry to say, but the transformation will be permanent. I don't have a reverse formula just yet." He added.

Kyle was shocked to hear the part of the transformation being permanent. "What am I turning into?" He asked, knowing full well what he was about to become, but wanted to confirm it from Eric. "You will be my pet for a long time, but don't worry, I will take good care of you." Eric responded, confirming Kyle's worst nightmare. Pup play was fun, but being a literal dog was not something he had signed up for. He tried to protest, but all that came out was barking. He lost the ability to speak plain English. He was growing more hair over his skin. His feet and hands were changing, too. All of this was overwhelming his mental capacity. All of these changes happening at the same time was just too much for him to mentally handle. He passed out from the stress.

Five minutes later, Kyle woke back up. Things seem to normalize, or so he thought. His vision looked different. He felt much closer to the floor and had four feet instead of two. He looked up to see a smiling Eric looking down at him. He realized that he was no longer human anymore. He was now a dog. He tried to speak his protest to what was done to him. In his mind, his words sound like English, but all he heard was barking. Seeing that his circumstances were permanent, he had no choice but to accept his fate as Eric's pet.

Two years later......

Eric and Kyle were at a photo shoot for a magazine show casing owners and their pets. Eric was selected as one of the models to be featured in one of the many photos. Eric posed holding Kyly in his hands. It had been two years since he turned him into a dog. He really loved his pet dog so much. It was much better than just regular pup play. Kyle was really his pet dog. He didn't know exactly what Kyle was thinking or even saying since he could only bark now, but he hoped he was happy with his new life. The formula he used on him is supposed to give him triple the life expansion of a normal dog. Kyle would be his pet for a long time. The best part was when taking Kyle on his daily walks. No one was the wiser that his dog was once a human being. He didn't know if Kyle really love being a full-time pet, but from the love he gets back, he figures, Kyle loves his owner so much.

After two years, Kyle fully gave up ever being human again. Eric was a good owner though. He guessed, being a dog for the rest of his life wasn't too bad of a fate.