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Chapter 1: The Haunted Warehouse
The city of Arcadia hummed with life as Alex navigated the crowded streets on his way home from another mundane day at the office. His mind wandered, yearning for something more exciting than the routine of his nine-to-five existence. As he passed a dimly lit alley, a whispered rumor caught his attention – the old warehouse at the edge of town was said to be haunted.
Intrigued by the prospect of adventure, Alex decided to investigate. Ignoring the cautionary tales of his friends and coworkers, he veered off the main road and made his way toward the abandoned building looming in the distance. The warehouse stood like a forgotten relic, its weathered exterior hinting at years of neglect and decay.
Pushing open the rusted metal door, Alex stepped into the cavernous interior, shrouded in darkness. The air was thick with dust and the musty scent of neglect. He flicked on his flashlight, its beam cutting through the darkness as he ventured deeper into the bowels of the warehouse.
As he explored the labyrinthine corridors, Alex's heart quickened with anticipation. Every creak of the floorboards and distant echo sent a thrill down his spine. He felt alive in a way he hadn't in years, the sense of adventure awakening something primal within him.
Suddenly, a faint glimmer caught his eye from the far corner of the warehouse. Intrigued, Alex made his way toward the source of the light, his footsteps echoing in the empty expanse. There, nestled among a pile of forgotten crates, lay a peculiar artifact – a shimmering orb pulsating with an otherworldly energy.
Transfixed by its mesmerizing glow, Alex reached out to touch the artifact, his fingers tingling with anticipation. As soon as his skin made contact with its smooth surface, a surge of energy surged through him, engulfing him in a blinding light.
When the brilliance faded, Alex found himself standing in a strange and surreal landscape unlike anything he had ever seen. The air crackled with magic, and the ground beneath his feet shimmered with iridescent hues. He was no longer in the abandoned warehouse, but somewhere altogether different – a realm of mystery and wonder.
Panic clawed at Alex's chest as he struggled to make sense of his surroundings. Was this some kind of hallucination, or had the artifact truly transported him to another world? Before he could ponder further, a voice echoed through the ether, sending shivers down his spine.
"Welcome, traveler," the voice boomed, reverberating through the empty expanse. "You have ventured into the domain of the Absorber, a being of great power and hunger. What brings you to this realm, mortal?"
As Alex tried to gather his thoughts, he felt a strange sensation wash over him. It started as a tingling in his fingertips, then spread throughout his body like a wildfire. To his astonishment, he watched as his muscles began to swell and bulge, his frame stretching taller and broader with each passing moment.
In a dizzying whirlwind of sensations, Alex realized that the Absorber was feeding off his essence, transforming him into something new and powerful. With each pulse of energy, he felt himself growing stronger and more handsome, his once ordinary appearance morphing into that of a Greek god.
Terrified yet exhilarated by the transformation unfolding before him, Alex struggled to comprehend the true extent of the Absorber's power. Little did he know that his journey through the echoes of absorption had only just begun, and the trials that awaited him would test his newfound strength in ways he never imagined.
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Co-Existence
Months and months of online chatting between Tyler and Leo sparked an inner desire inside of Tyler. The more he found out about Leo made him lust over him. Tyler didn't just want to be with him, but he wanted to be him. They were just friends that share similar ideas, but from two very different walks of life.
Both of these guys were working in the same industry in competing companies. Leo was only 30 and already was in a higher position that Tyler, 41, has been trying for years to reach. Compared to Tyler, Leo was young and thriving. At his age, his body was blooming with power through his muscles and virility. Each day, Leo still has the energy to train his muscles in the gym while pushing the limit on his mental capabilities. Being on the wealthy side, Leo could afford the super private gyms and greater things in life. Every girl wanted to get in his pants and every guy wanted to have a body like his. His career is only just starting and the sky's the limit. Although they can gym together, Tyler never had the potential for greater heights that Leo was endowed to have. That urge to be better, that itch to be the best roughed him up
Tyler searched the dark web until he came across the perfect item. Although it was expensive, it was only a small price to pay for his ultimate goal. Sneaking into the same private gym, he ambushed Leo as he stepped out of the gym shower. The magic mirror shone in his hands making him an exact replica of Leo, making him just as big and toned.
"Bro, what's going on? Whats going on? Why do you look like me?" the stunned original Leo exclaimed.
"No, I want your job and if I can't have it, I'll just have to take your body instead. A position that's rightfully mine with a body that matches it. I deserve it more than you." Tyler thought of how he didn't want to be a exact replica of Leo, he wanted to be the one version of Leo that exists. The mirror shone again. Both of their bodies was glowing. Tyler knew exactly what to do.
In one swift motion, Tyler leaped against Leo and their bodies starting fusing into one. Their body was undergoing changes as they blacked out. The pocket mirror shattered, sealing them together.
"Oooh, Arghhh!!!!" a mix of pain and pleasure filled their combined Leo body.
Tyler awoke and rushes of memories shot through him as his personality overtook and awakened. Walking over to the full gym mirror, Leo looked back. His face was young and invigorating. Full of vitality. His muscles were perking under the command of a new master.
All that admiration left the new Leo, hard and at full mast. His new body was responding to Tyler's excitement. He always expected Leo to be big and thick, but was not prepared for feeling of the actual thing. Rubbing his hands all over his newfound body surged his testosterone levels. Tyler formed Leo's gorgeous face into desperate and horny expressions. Panting, salivating like a hungry dog. The orgasm built up in moments.
“You like that? You sexy, sexy beast!” his new low voice commanded “I finally got what I deserve. This is all mine. Everything is perfect. I am perfect." Tyler snarled. “I'm stroking MY cock, with MY hand! That is MY body and MY life." He lapped a bit of the precum leaking everything “This is MY smell and MY taste! And damn do I taste good!"
Leo pumped harder, harder, and harder. He rammed his precum-soaked fingers in his warm hole while massaging his prostate. The high levels of pleasure cause his body to shake as his moaned louder. Droplets of perspiration dripped down his face and appeared on my chest and forcing him to thrust his cock upwards as he screamed in adrenaline. “Arrgghh, Fuck here it comes! I'm coming, Ohhhh! I'm Leo Chen and I’m coming!”
The pressure started in his balls and spread all throughout his body. Waves and waves of euphoria as cum torretted out his glorious mushroom head. With each shot, the love and amazement for Leo intensified. Every part of his being and surrounding was covered in his precious Leo cream. Sweat and cum glistened his body as his muscles were relaxing.
"Fuck my old life and the dead end company I'm with." Rubbing his cum all over his body like lotion. “I am and forever will be Leo Chen.” he flexed all of his muscles. A smile spread across his face and it felt like total domination over my body. He had won. His dick was like a mini baseball bat, his balls was like a giant stress ball. His muscles flex and bend as his command. He was looking at all the small details that made him in awe.
“Don't you fucking think of coming back!” Leo said to his reflection, imagining it as the previous owner. “You've had your fun, but I'm finally home now. Thank you for being a placeholder in my life, keeping this body warm for me. All your hard work and effort will never be waster. But from now on I am the true owner of this body and we’ll be inseparable for the rest of eternity!"
The true acceptance caused more memories and knowledge to truly awakened to its master. Every intimate detail. Every clarity of information from Leo's childhood to his habits and interests crowned his head as he absorbed everything willingly. He felt a sense of comfort and hope like this was the norm for him already. Leo walked over to the shower. He needed to groom himself once again and get ready for his new life .
Unwillingly, his mouth moved. "Damn, that was hot. It looks like we are gonna have fun together. Can't believe you felt this way about me and my body. I'm honored." In a revelation, something in Leo's body snapped and it felt like there were simultaneously two co-pilots. Both of them controlling one Adonis hunk with all their actions and thinking interlinked with each others' feelings and ideas. Basically to say the least, Leo will definitely be living his best life.
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Three Prey from Perfection
My new captions, 9/27/2023, maleeatsmale
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Aron and his friends train everyday since they started a year ago. So far his friends Lucas and Jacob had grown a decent size of muscle. Aron stated as they entered the changing room that was one hell of a workout again.
Lucas and Jacob took off their shirts and started to take pictures, this annoyed Aron a lot. Oh come on we just finished and you already are taking pics Aron said irritated.
You would do it too if you looked like us skinny jeans said Jacob and Lucs.
Aron thought to himself why they were growing so fast and he didn’t. They trained and did everything together.
Look bud, it’s in the genes. You just have bad ones Jacob stated.
As Aron wished for the same genes as his friends the lights flickered. Aron felt tingly all over his body. He heared a faint whisper telling him to give in. As the lights stopped flickering he came down to earth.
He saw Lucas walk to the showers, he noticed the thick bulging arms and he followed him to the showers. He was moving but he was not in control. Aron watched as Lucas was showering, as Aron kept moving towards Lucas. The moment Aron touched Lucas his biceps, Lucas pulled him in. I knew you wanted me little fag well come suck me then Lucas whispered. The hand which touched Lucas bicep was stuck but Lucas didn’t noticed. Jacob entered and said what the hell, Arons other hand touched the beautiful abs of Jacob as both his hands merged to the skin of his friends.
Aron watched as his friends made out with him. He wasn’t in control, couldn’t speak or move. He saw the veins of Jacob recede and the grove of Lucas his abs fill in.
Both of his friends slowly sinked into Aron. Their were both looking happy and stuck in a never ending orgasm. Jacob was the first to be sucked into Aron his skin and soon followed Lucas right in his arm.
The water kept running and Aron stood there still not in control. The mass of his friends began to be evenly distributed across Aron’s body. Every inhale his shoulders got wider, his arms thickened as veins snakes across it. His pecs inflated like balloons as his legs became thick tree trunk sized logs.
It all happened so fast and yet so slow Aron saw memories that were not his own. He found out his “friends” used him for siphoning his gains. Newbie gains go fast and by stealing his it was a fast and sure growth. Aron lost any remorse or regret and decided he deserved it all.
It was his turn to flex and take pics of his body worth of three men. Let’s not mention the size of his no no parts when 6 balls and 3 cocks get combined.
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The Great Gym Shift
Day 15 of life after the body swapping incident that affected downtown Washington DC, and life was still weird as shit. Some people were calling it the Great Shift– a government cover-up for a science experiment gone wrong. I don’t think a two mile radius really deserves a “Great” moniker but I had to admit it was catchy. Others were calling it a terrorist bioweapon meant to cause havoc across the nation’s government. That did seem possible, but the terrorists had terrible aim if that was the case.
A few people even said it was a plan to put key politicians into younger, healthier bodies, but… I know for a fact that one isn’t true. I was there at ground zero when the swap occurred, working as a personal trainer at the gym. All those desirable bodies, mine included, went to some of the most pathetic white collar workers you could imagine. Whatever happened, it was definitely an accident.
It’s been a month, and I still haven’t gotten used to my reflection. I hope I never do, to be honest. The government is working on getting this whole mess resolved, and I can only hope it will be sooner rather than later. I’ve never had hair this long, and I am in desperate need a of a haircut. Since it’s not my body, I’d have to fill out a requisition form, and I keep hoping it won’t come to that.
One of the first things the Government did was send in the National Guard to put everyone affected into a quarantined hotel area, and then they started drowning us in regulations and paperwork. I’m still working as a personal trainer… only now most of my clients are lazy office drones. Those desirable bodies I mentioned? I’m in charge of making sure their new owners keep them in shape. I’m slowly losing my sanity.
“Mitch! What in the hell do you think you’re doing?” I said, walking out into our shared kitchen. Uncle Sam was putting us up in some very nice accommodations, I had to admit, but my clients-turned-roommates left a lot to be desired.
“C’mon Grady, it’s Saturday,” he said, as if that was supposed to be an answer. I kept starting at him until he continued. “Saturday is my self-care day, and today that means Netflix and cookies. I don’t see what the big deal is…”
“Absolutely not,” I said, holding out my hand. “Give me those, that is way too many calories for one serving. We’re sharing those with the whole floor.” He rolled his eyes and sighed at me, but at least he obeyed me. I can’t help but feel self-conscious bossing all of these men around, especially when they’re large enough to beat me to a pulp if they knew how to leverage their strength. The real Mitch was a lanky college intern who had no idea how to build or maintain muscle mass. Russ would’ve had a heart attack if he was here to see even half the things Mitch wanted to do in that body.
As I walked the plate of cookies out to the common area, I couldn’t help but notice that Larry was still sitting at his room’s computer desk, shirtless and surrounded by a few wadded tissues. Gross, but… I’ve seen Larry’s old body. I can’t entirely blame the old pervert. “Please tell me you didn’t stay up all night watching porn again.”
He just smiled at me, his bloodshot eyes telling me everything that I needed to know. “So what if I did, Grady, it’s Saturday. The fitness schedule you made for me says I don’t have to work out today, and a sleep schedule isn’t a part of the body cohabitation contract we all signed. As long as I still eat three healthy meals today, you can’t make me do anything. So how about giving me some privacy?” He was right, of course. Larry was one of my most frustrating clients, because he knew exactly how to do the bare minimum and nothing more. Tana was one of the gym’s biggest over-achievers, so seeing his body do a complete 180 had been quite the adjustment.
I knew better than to engage with him right now– better to save my strength for fights that I would be able to win. I set the cookies down in our shared kitchen, waved at a few of the other guys, and retreated back to the bedroom I shared with one other man.
Simon smiled at me, and I could feel my frustrations starting to lift away. “Good morning, Grady. Rough start?” he asked, looking up from his book. Simon was a licensed psychologist who happened to be at a nearby Industry Convention when the Great Shift happened, and I was so glad to have his assistance dealing with all of the heated emotions that boiled over during the aftermath. Furthermore, Simon had ended up in my body. It was a relief to know that my body was being controlled by someone responsible, even if seeing myself each day came with its own set of weird situations.
“You have no idea,” I said, shaking my head. “Or rather, you have an exact idea, because you’ve also had to deal with those guys. I don’t suppose you would be up for some… stress release?” I asked, peeling off my tank top and tossing it onto the floor.
He laughed, quickly setting aside his book and his glasses. “In this body? Always!” Was it weird that I was having sex with my own body? Maybe, but honestly, our daily hookups felt like one of the least weird things about this whole mess. I always knew I was an attractive man, and I’ve always been attracted to anyone who keeps themselves healthy, regardless of gender. Presumably that’s how Simon now felt– I know that ever since I’ve been in this new Twink body, I have only felt attraction for hairy men. Sexual attraction seemed to follow the body, not the inhabitant.
“Do you ever worry that we’re complicating things?” Simon asked. “For whenever the government is able to switch everyone back into the right bodies, I mean. They’ve told our loved ones that we’re in quarantine, but… how can we go back to normal life when this is all over?” I understood where he was coming from– his real body was at least twenty years older, and while he didn’t like sharing too much about his life, I’d gotten the impression he had a wife and maybe a few grandkids waiting for him back home.
Simon clearly had a tendency to overthink everything, and I was now used to offering friendly advice while his warm load was still inside of me. “Honestly, I think we’re dealing with a stressful situation, and we’re all just coping however we can. There’s nothing wrong with two consenting adults having sex. And I don’t know about you, but… if I didn’t try to get a wide range of experiences inside of this temporary body, I think I’d regret the missed opportunity forever.”
He smiled at me. “I suppose you’re right,” he said, as he sipped on cheap hotel coffee. “’In sickness or in health’ wasn’t really meant to cover something so impossible. And I’d rather seek forgiveness than forever ponder what might have been.”
“Glad to hear it,” I said, smiling back at him. I think we both knew it was a bit selfish, but how else could we be expected to process these strange new desires? Yeah, I guess I felt a bit guilty having sex with someone other than my girlfriend back home, but… when else would I ever get an opportunity to have sex with myself? I don’t think there is a person alive who could blame me.
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Years of training had given David a good starting point. An average face with a nice average body gave him a ticket in the bodybuilding show. Although he might be disqualified but his determination makes him able join the competition. He was so excited to see the other male bodybuilder competitors. As he got near the entrance a stranger gave him a can of tanned paint, which smell like a perfume. He told David about he looked like a nice guy and could use this and left. He looked at the color and it was perfect tanned. As he paint himself with it and continued to walk behind the stage and wait to be calling. Other contestants keep teasing because of his average body while this competition were made for the contestants that were above 90kg categories.
As the show began he was a little bit nervous being watched by many audience. The judges ask him and other competitors to do their poses. Hunk after hunk show their skills and beautiful muscle on the stage. A few minutes later the paint aromas started attract those other competitors to come close to David. When they got closer to him, instead of doing their poses as they were supposed to do they fixed on him. Eyes right to David as they kept watching.
As the first guy got close enough to touch David, and when he did his whole body merged into David own. He had no time to respond as the second guy came and melted into him. The sensation was feeling was like an orgasm. All the bodybuilders in the stage were merging with him whenever one merged into David, his body grew bigger. David became bigger and bigger as the testosterone was going through the roof. As the last one dived into your expanding mass of muscle, there's another more came to him from behind the stage. As all the competitors were completely merged into him, he stood up. Every step he took was difficult as he was so much heavier than before. He has become one man a combination of 35 bodybuilders that gave him eternal youth, The strength of 35 men, and un unlimited supply of seed. David were so ready to face the audience as they walk toward him and ready to become apart of him. As everyone have already merged with David, he stood there and embrace how big have him become as muscle and muscle keep growing buried his head underneath his own muscle. He could hear all the people praised of how they become part of him from the inside.
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I’d always admired my friend Daisuke, ever since we were kids. He always had the most generous spirit, and a strong sense of self-motivation that seemed to come not from the usual place of desperation to be well liked but more from a genuine drive to better himself. He wasn’t the brightest guy in the world, but he never acted insecure about how anyone perceived his intelligence, and he talked openly and passionately to anyone who would listen about his goals and dreams.
He was an easy guy to be friends with, and a part of me must have known, ever since he first started working out and training his body that I would one day desire to help him out. So it didn’t even phase me a bit when the thought occurred to me and I casually offered myself to to him.
“I don’t know...I’m flattered, but I really enjoy having you as a friend, bro,” he said, his eyebrows knitted together in concern.
“Then let me do this for you, man!” I didn’t know why this mattered so much to me, but I felt so certain that this was exactly what I needed to do for him. “Think of the gains you’ll make. This could save you a literal year of effort.”
“But I don’t mind the effort....” he protested, but I could tell his resolve was wavering. He chewed on his lower lip, glancing at me anxiously. “....you’re sure this is what you want? It’s probably not very pleasant in here.” He slapped his abs with a playful little smile.
I laughed. “I’m sure, bro. Eat me up.”
His face brightened. “Dude, I’ll never forget this. You’re a real friend.”
He pulled me into a tight hug, his strong arms squeezing around me. Leaning back, he gave me one last fond smile before opening his jaws wide and plunging me into darkness.
(Ultimately, of course, Daisuke did end up forgetting all about his friend, in only about a month. But he never was the brightest guy in the world. And when so many other guys ended up offering themselves to contribute to his body, who could blame him for not remembering them all?)
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Years of training had given you a good starting point. A cute handsome face and a nice fit body gave you a ticket in the show. You were excited to see the male underwear show. As you got near the entrance a stranger gave you a small bottle, which looked like perfume. He told you about you looked like a nice guy and could use this and left. You smelled the perfume it was pretty nice. As you sprayed yourself with it and continued to your seat at the stage.
As the show began you were surrounded by only woman. Which you could have guessed. Hunk after hunk walked on the stage. When they got closer to you, instead of turning around as they were supposed to do they fixed on you. Eyes right to you as they kept walking.
As the first guy got close enough to touch you, and when he did his whole body melted into your own. You had no time to respond as the second guy came and melted into you. The sensation was feeling was like an orgasme. All the models were merging with you whenever one melted into you, your body grew bigger. You became hotter and also manlier as the testosterone was going through the roof. As the last one dived into your expanding mass of muscle you stood up. Every step you took was difficult you were so much heavier than before. You have become one man a combination of 23 models gave you eternal youth, The strength of 23 men, and un unlimited supply of seed. You were so ready to go to the after party.
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5 to 1
Taking over my son was one of the best decisions I’ve ever made. See, him and his friends were always playing pranks around the neighborhood. So as a punshiment, I possessed his body with the charm an old witch gave me. Call me evil, sure, but it was amazing to feel young again! I couldn’t believe I had abs again, as they morphed into a beer belly a long time ago.
Youth was amazing at first, but then I began to notice some problems. When I was around my troublesome friends, my cock would instantly get hard and start to throb. I know what you’re thinking, maybe I’m gay now, but this was way different. I didn’t feel like I wanted to fuck them, it felt like I wanted to...consume them. And one day, I did.
We were just playing around in my garage, and my old body was stashed in my room for no one to ever find. My wife- err mother, was on a business trip so I had a month to myself. It took so much energy to restrain my leaking boner, even my friends started to notice it too. And the second they mentioned it, my cock grew to a massive size, bursting through my blue jeans and plaid-cumstained boxers. It was almost the height of my shortest friend, and it was dripping with semen. They were all astonished, and I was panting heavily. Jake, the friend who mentioned my boner, adjusted his blue cap and took one step towards the giant cock and it instantly lashed out. In an instant, my cock swallowed Jake up, and it felt amazing to me. I could feel the cells in his body turn to pure protein for me and my cock to devour. He was fighting it, I could tell, but I was moaning so loudly I drowned out his screams.
It wasn’t long before my cock swallowed the rest of my friends alive. Each other fueling my former son’s meatless body, building muscle. It was the start of an addiction, the taste of pure protein, the sensation of swallowing someone with my massive fuckmeat, and the bodily changes that came with it. After I swallowed all of them, my balls inflated to the size of beach balls. I could feel their DNA mix into my semen, and they would eventually be reborn as my children, or cummed into a sock.
My cock and balls eventually shrunk, turning back into a somewhat-regular 11 inch size, but my body was not the same. I looked down at myself, I wasn’t wearing this shirt before right? I was now bulging with muscle and meat. My son’s old skinny body was completely gone, I guess protein and teenage boy DNA bode well together. I ran my hands over my face and body, and felt a beard and hairy chest. Feeling the hair, I instantly lifted my pits, and to my disappointment there wasn’t hair. Thankfully, there was still that amazing musky scent I loved back in the gym. Damn I wouldn’t even be mad to spend the rest of my life like this, but sadly I know my cocks gonna need more bodies to swallow soon.
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I'm in college. I love my life, but me and my bros want to try to live as one person. Can you merge me and my 3 bros together?
"Please consider my offer," said the fat turd to four of you.
All four of you are familiar with Michael. You guys have used him previously in the latest stint of your actions. It was accidental, you stumbled into him in front of the game shop and then somehow you realized you were inside of his body. You were surprised back then, plus the fact that the combined you and Michael actually made Michael look better. He is 355 pounds of blob and you are the ripped and lean punk, weighed around 160 to 170. As you two merged, Michael weight dropped 95 pounds as it was the middle ground between his and your weight, so stared back from the window was a 255 pounds Michael, with some tattoo scattered in his previously smooth body. Ever since that encounter ans your introduction of Michael to your friends, he's been the +1 of your group. All of you occasionally merged yourselves into him to pulled out petty thiefs and other spree of criminal activities. Michael totally lost control of his body during that "hijack" and he didn't even look like himself with all his fat reduced and some tattoos appeared in his body. Just now, he offered to made it permanent
"I mean, you guys totally screwed up now because the police even have your individual faces. They are on a hunt to capture you guys. I told you to always used me if you want to pulled up any action,"
After thinking for quite some time, Jason decided that Michael got a point.
"Nothing to lose guys, and we can start over. Not like we ever squeezed four of us into him. At top we did three so maybe more changes will happen to his physique, he's no longer recognizable?"
Jason pushed Michael to a chair and strap his arm. The process is quite intense and despite endless merge in the past, he's still shaking violently everytime someone entered him so holding him steady is necessary
They soon strip to nothingness, revealing their contrasting body. Both of them take a deep breath and then Jason lowered himself to sit right on top of Michael. As soon as Jason's legs and feet sink in, Michael instantly groaned as he can feel the fat starts melting. Jason is the least tattooed one among four of you but he probably got the biggest package among four of you, and that instantly shows as Michael's 3 inches meet Jason's 9 inches. That cut dick turned back into uncut as Jason is uncut and it elongate to 6 inches. Jason is 165 pounds while Michael lost a little weight to 345 pounds before all of this process. The merge drained Michael 90 pounds as he is now 255 pounds. His chubby face slightly sharpened, his feature a mixture of him and Jason now.
Felix followed suit. His thick black hair formed on Michael and he lost more weight, but less drastically now as Felix is 175 pounds, he got a very heavy set of bones, it seems. Now sitting in the chair, a much more defined and handsome Michael weighing around 215 pounds.
"You okay in there, Felix?"
"Uhhh....yeah....fuck this is tight. Keep going boys," Michael said as he grinned, his voice no longer meek and definitely have that baritone owned by Felix
"Should I do it first? Or yours?" asked Josh to you
"You go first,"
"Sure," Josh launches himself to the merged body sitting in front of him. Michael let out this huge groan as his dick now reach 8 inch semi-soft, his pre already dripping to the cold floor of this warehouse. Tattoos appeared on his neck, his man boobs now definitely firmed up and even look a little pumped. His waist looked so much slimmer too and a slight v-taper already even formed there
"Come on, Luke. You're the last one,"
You look hesitant but all your bros already inside and per usual, you'll be in charge of the combined vessel. So you strip yourself naked, throw all your jewellery and wristwatch and sit on top of him, your asshole aligned right to that raging thick dick. It really is a tight squeeze from the get go but you push through and witness all the changes. The huge feet, easily a size 14 or 15. The now ripped legs. The skin tone that now looked more tanned. The veins that popped. Michael sucks a deep breath and the whole abs and pecs tightened while the arms gained more and more lean muscle as it lose its fat. You witnessed a masterpiece in the making before you dunk your head in and then everything turns dark
Seconds later, a deep laughter echoed from the warehouse
"How's inside, boys? Feeling tight?"
Michael caressed his newly developed abs and enjoying the sensation that run within his body
"So fit.....so fucking good. And look at that dick, it's gonna be a daily view since no more blob blocking my sight. Sorry to not telling you all. I lied from the very beginning, you all think that I am just a helpless vessel? Hell no, I can easily take control of my body and locked all of you in with no control whatsoever but I let you all did whatever you wished using my body as the blank canvas. Shocked? Well, get used to this, all four of you consented to the permanence and not like I can vomit out you guys. And that police search? Of course it's my trap, I set you guys up, because I'm done playing around," Michael said as he grabbed a fitting gym pants he stashed in the bag he brought along
"And I even can do this,"
He takes another deep breath and additional pound of muscles started popping sporadically as he gained a solid 10 pounds of muscle
"I literally can mold this body to my desire with those weights you guys stored within me. Fuck I can be a muscle freak, but that's not in my interest now,"
Michael walks out from the warehouse, ready to live a brand new life
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Three Friends Enter
There was little confusion amongst the three friends. They all knew what was going to happen after they consumed the potion given to them. Now they needed to make it happen right. Three bodies laid together sweat dripping onto one another as Michael, center, dove into Douglas's cock, Winston had taken Michael from behind.
The feeling was ecstatic, never in their collective minds had there ever been a moment where they felt this pleasured. Winston laid onto Michael's back his hips snapping tight against his ass as he thrusted his modest cock into his hole. Michael pulled off of Doug moaning like it was his first time as he quickly was shoved back onto his cock making the other gag. He needed to be lubed up for what was going to happen. After a minute of rampant humping Winston moaned out.
"It's working!" He moaned as Michael pulled off of Doug's cock the other quickly positioning himself behind Winston and inserting himself inside the tight ass of his companion. Michael was moaning his body was sweating profusely as Doug watched in awe as his legs slowly receded upwards into Winston's engorged balls. Soon there was no gap between Winston an Michael's body except that Michael still he arms an a head.
"Keep going." Doug pushed as he too began humping Winston. Each thrust felt like a new nerve was connect a new sensation being felt. As for Michael his arms had shrunken into his body an his hair was gone, any features he still had were slowly fading away as he became a massive cock attached to Winston who wasn't that much farther away.
Winston looked back at Doug briefly. "I'm glad you get this ride...of power, it fe-els ah ah ah!" Winston devolved into a fit of moans as Michael's entire cock body absorbed into him. For Winston he would not be able to enjoy the perks but Doug would soon. Doug was frantically thrusting into Winston until there was nothing left to thrust, he started rubbing the gigantic cock that was his friend an began grind it between his arms. His balls were the size of beach balls and the cock casted a shadow over Doug as he cursed at himself.
"Fucking cum!" He grunted as he pressed his thighs together squeezing his balls and that was what unlocked the gates. He let out a mighty roar of a moan as he shot out torrent of cum over himself coating the matress as he could feel the warmth wash over him as if it were a shower. He leaned back on his elbows basking in a post coital glow until it began. Everything about Doug started to ripple and shift. His body started getting taller, his bones cracking as he exceeded 6'7 his feet swelling up to an impressive 15 inches his usual lithe hands had swollen up to fit a lumberjack's with hair growing all over his form. His stomach started to bubble and grind each inch of his flesh started to pop up with muscle. Each moment that passed his body changed and rearranged itself forming a more perfect mix as his cock shrunk down to a more concealable length. He sat up panting, looking at his hands that no longer resembled Doug's...but a more supreme version of them all.
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Come on guys keep worshiping my body! This massaging oil should be working any moment. We agreed to be one and be a god among men.
Fuck yes! Its working. You are sinking in me guys just keep pushing. Fuck you guys sink in fast my whole body is looking like a ball of mass now huge and moving. Oh god you all are moving around I can feel my cock growing as yours combine with mine.
I can feel all your strength becoming mine, thoughts, memories, skills and knowledge. All that you guys were are now sucked up and becoming mine. I know I lied about we being all in charge but you can’t blame me. I deserve to be a god.
It feels so good having you merged into me, my whole body is so muscular. I’ll be the biggest in the world. Look how strong I got my arms are bigger than my head. And my chest is like a huge balloon. Thank you guys, without you this wasn’t possible.
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