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butterscotchpiesandguys · 5 months

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Bad Boys Get More

I had been working my office job for years now, at least 3. I talked my way up and had been happily ready to be promoted. But last time someone got it over me, no big deal. I wasn't concerned. I mean he was here longer than even I was! So of course he did! And then this month I had applied and interviewed again for a manager spot. Even higher than I got before. Unfortunately... I had been passed up again.

This time was different though. This time was much much worse. It was some guy with tats all over his body. That wasn't the only problem either. Devin, the new "manager" and guy in question, just didn't show up to work some days. So I decided enough was enough and I tried to confront my boss about it. It was his decision ultimately.

"Hey." I said a bit annoyed, but trying to conceal it. "Mind if I have a piece of your time, Henry."

My boss looked at me, he was also a bit younger... not as young as me but not old old? Probably just about 40. "Yeah sure, what's it about." He said a bit plainly as he walked back into his office, me following.

"It's about Devin." He nodded, knowing what I was going to say. "Why was he chosen over me? I mean... he has such shit attendance! He barely even did his job!"

By now Henry was a bit upset, I had been talking about this for the past week to other co-workers and he had overheard it. This was his decision and now he'd let me know why. "You wanna know why Devin got the job instead of you? One simple reason. He's chill."

"What?"

He continued as if I hadn't said a word. "Devin's a cool guy, he's been here a little less than you, sure, but he won't complain when someone else gets the job instead of him." He looked at me and nodded, as if knowing something.

"But he hardly looks professional!" I blurted out.

"Neither do you, Colt." Colt? Who's Colt? "But don't worry, we don't discriminate here against what's on someone's body. Which by the way, what are all of yours about?" He pointed to my arm... what was happening to it?! Black writing was going down it and ink filled it up. Making images, Henry came over and looked at my arm.

"Oh that? That's a meaning between someone and... wait... no..." I tried to resist.

"No need... dang, what gym do you go to? I would ask the next question on our interview but you've worked here for a while and I do know you can lift more than 50 pounds now." I looked at my bulking up physique. I tried to stop it but it just looked like I was flexing more. I held back a chuckle.

"Well... I think the interview might be done. You have the job, unless you have questions for me."

"I-I... What did you do to me?!" I stood up and looked at my body. My clothes clung to every bit of me, an outline in my pants and pecs obvious.

"Why Colt, I just made you able to get the job you wanted. Trust me. We were going to give it to you anyways but with how you were acting? Devin put in a good word at least. Said all you needed to do was be more like him. So... there ya go." He stood up and shook my hand.

"You'll get used to your new life during your shift with Dev tonight, shouldn't take long. Tons of changes... hopefully you find them all for the better." Henry smirked as he walked out. Devin came into the room.

"Glad to see you finally got 'your' Position dude. We're gonna have fun tonight..."

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juanbodyswapstfs · 3 months

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Dm if interested in body swap roleplay!

#bodyswap #himbotransformation #hunktransformation #male body swap #muscle tf #stolen body #male skinsuit #male tf #alpha man #alpha muscle

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godisshook · 8 months

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Bandit

Tyler was used to taking control of a new person each week, the rush feeling better and better each time. The method was the same, get them to have sex, swap, and enjoy. Tyler had it down to a science, and he would need every bit of his expertise for his latest guy.

Owen was Tyler's newest co-worker. The two talked often and had become great friends. With so much emotion already between them, however, Tyler feared that the swapping wouldn't be complete. All Tyler wanted was a glimpse into the life of this guy who he had become so close with. So he decided to keep things light, he would swap for one week, and one week only.

Now was the time to execute his plan. He had already invited Owen over for dinner, and it was obvious there were mutual feelings between the two of them. With dinner going without a hitch, Tyler gave Owen his notorious bedroom eyes, and the two went upstairs.

As Owen began fucking him, Tyler thought of just how skilled Owen was at sex. His intrigue was stopped as he felt Owen's cock fill him. Releasing a moan in response, Owen ramped things up, fucking harder and faster. Tyler felt a tinge of regret, as he wouldn't be fucked like this again, but with Owen thrusting harder and harder, each thought was replaced by the urge to cum. Reaching climax, cum would pour from Owen's dick, and as Tyler felt his hole fill up, he knew this was his chance. He felt a sudden warmth, and as the world around him lost color, and soon blacked out, he knew he had been successful.

Waking up, Tyler felt different, and he knew exactly what that meant. He was now Owen, and as he assessed his new body, he knew the potential it held. That familiar rush came to him again, and he just knew he had to take this new body out for a spin. Before he could, he took the old Owen, now in the body of Tyler, back to his place, laying him on his bed as if nothing happened. With this precaution taken, it was time to fuck the day away, with this new body pumping out endless loads, as every guy opened up for his massive cock. The night was full of him spreading his seed, with holes being filled with cum everywhere he went. "I could get real used to this," Tyler thought to himself as he was fucking his "last" guy of the night.

Tyler wasn't used to this. He had taken over some real hotties, but he had never got this level of attention before. While it was his rule to return the body after a week, he decided to revel in being Owen for just a little while longer. After a month of being Owen, life had gotten great for Tyler. He now had a boyfriend and easily became the most popular guy on campus. It was as if everything was being handed to him. He wondered how Owen was doing in his old body, as he would have no memory of the swap. For all he knew, the old Owen had been in Tyler's body the whole time.

Regardless, Tyler, the real Tyler, would have to decide whether he would stay as Owen, or return to his body, and he only had a week to do so. The end of the month would solidify the swap, and thus time was of the essence. Tyler pushed the decision back, choosing to revel in this for as long as possible. As the final day drew to a close, Tyler thought about everything. Great sex, good times, Tyler knew in his heart of hearts he would never forgive himself for giving that up, so the decision was made.

As morning came, Owen yawned heavily, taking plenty of air into his big chest. By his side, his boyfriend rests his head on Owen's chest. A feeling of rightness came over him, as he knew he chose correctly. The old Owen would only know his new life as Tyler, and what few memories remained, would not do much to help him.

#jock #alpha men #muscle #muscle tf #swapping #body swap #male body swap

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gassydumbjocks · 2 months

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Filthy Animals

Shawn sighs trying to focus on his algebra book again to study as he hears all the noise coming from the living of the apartment he shared with his roommate.

He couldn't have any worse luck than living with the most sexist, grossest, filthiest, and DUMBEST guy he've ever met, Jaden was watching the football match with his bunch of good-for-nothing bros again, or apes, like Shawn liked to call them, filling the house with the obnoxious sound of their dumb laughs and bodily functions, Shawn swore he couldn't pass five minutes without hearing (or smelling, even from his room) a belch or fart those ogres would let out, and then giggle like toddlers cuz it was so much fun for them.

"BOOOOOUUUUURRRRRPPP" the jock lets a fat bassy belch out after drinking a whole can of beer "Woooh Broo! Hahaha, that was a fucking BEAST! ah?" He says joking with his slob peers as they all agreed while watching the game or commenting about the breast or butt from the cheerleader girls they were dating on.

It was already enough for him, as he made his way out of his room decided to confront him, he found him on the couch wearing nothing but his nasty underwear and a hand under it as he scratched his balls casually, Shawn grimaced.

"Y'all will never behave?! I can hear your disgusting noises from my room, You animals!" He said, almost red from rage, but Jaden simply letted a goofy laugh with the dumb smile and look he always had, same with his dudes.

"Lil bro, relax a bit, we're bonding as we men should do, you afraid to cut the cheese or what?" he smirked as he lifted one of his legs and pointed right at Shawn, he grunted and before the poor guy could do anything "Protein fart bomb!".

PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRTTTTTT!!!

The putrid stink of the protein combined with the beer and all that food he and his friends were eating hitted Shawn almost immediatly, making him gag and feeling nauseus, wanting to run to the bathroom and throw up, while Jaden was having a good laugh and fist bumping with his all his bros, some even responding with another fart just to bother Shawn more "Damn i fucking stained my briefs with that one hahaha" Jaden said smiling, and it was no joke as even Shawn could see the brown mark on them, horrifying him.

"Ewwww! STOP YOU BRUTE!" He covered his nose "You are an ANIMAL" he hissed giving him a killer look.

"What is your damn problem?" It was then when Jaden got done with his whines and looked at him "Why dont you fucking relax and start acting like a man? You could even join us if you wanted" He offered, for Shawn's surprise, but the nerd was so mad that he made a disgusted face at the idea of it.

"I wouldn't join a group of slobs without manners who only know how to think with their cocks and fart or belch non-stop like fucking pigs, You are so dumb that you cant even count past 10 or say your own names correctly!" He stated, The jocks made overexaggerated gasping sounds, seeming offended by it, Jaden just stared with a neutral expression, his 'you're dead already' look perforing him deeply. Shawn quite started to fear him once he lost his sudden dose of courage.

"We'll see who ends up being the animal here, lil bro" was all the jock said before focus on the game again, leaving Shawn with a bad feeling running throught his spine as he rushed back to his room.

"Idiot... He just wants to scare me" He said as he seated again in his chair to continue his studying for the rest of the night, A little worried tho, for Shawn he just said the truth, but he didn't know what the immature and stinky athlete could do to him, time after overthinking about it he decided go sleep, unaware of the plan the Jocks at the living were making in that moment.

During the next morning, Shawn woke up around 9 am, so he supposed Jaden would probably be at the gym before his training, he got out his room and walked to kitchen to have some breakfast, but to his surprise he was there, still in his undies as always when he was home , eating some brownies from a plate that was in the table, before smiling at the nerdy guy "Brodaah!, you want some of these? My girlfriend brought me brownies cuz she made some for the annual campus event tomorrow, but i can share" he said, as innocently as he could sound, Shawn narrowed his eyes at him and then at the brownies

"If you farted on them i swear i'll throw them to you" he threatened, Jaden rolled his eyes, grabbing another "Bro, grab some, i didn't put anything nor poisoned them, ya paranoid" He said "I left the white chocolate ones for you, i ate the rest"

The pale guy doubted for a sec, but then he thought that Jaden maybe couldn't even be that smart to think on something to ruin the food, he was the last of his class and his IQ didn't pass over 65.

He slowly extended his arm, and picked up a brownie, he sniffed it before "Smells a bit rare... What did she use to bake them?"

Jaden simply proceeded to shrug "they tasted good to me, just try one bruh! You wont regret" The jock said once again, Shawn looked at it unsure of what to do, after some eternal seconds, he sighed and finally bited the brownie, gulping it down his throat once finished

"Eh... Actually it wasn't so bad-" He got interrupted by a huge growl, coming from his deep gut in his stomach, he held it in pain with a hand, and somehow for some reason he started to feel a bit... Bloated.

"What the hell was in that?!" The nerdy guy looked in horror the taller jock, who just dedicated him an evilish and satisfied grin.

"You'll see, lets just wait it does its effect" He said, Shawn tried to run, but he couldn't move neither "This is bullsh-..SHIOOooOOOUUURRRRPP" a wet then deep and smelly belch made its way out of him out of nowhere, but instead of feeling ashamed, that burp seemed to take all the worry out of him and leaving him on a slacking and relaxed state.

"Cool haha" Jaden approached him, seeing the scrawny boy with a lost look standing there "Now we can start... Where should we... You said we were animals, but what if i tell you you are one too? Man, you even smell worse than me, just sniff your pits!"

Shawn proceed to lift his arm and sniff deeply, he showered daily, but now his armpits immediatly took a fetid and rank odor that could make even the strongest faint.

"And you also said we dont have manners, remember? You dumbass, we both know your fumes are deadly, you love to let it rip bruh hahaha"

PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRTTTTTT!!

That blast made Shawn's pants vibrate at the bass from that fart, with each gas he letted out, his expression seemed more and more relaxed and drool scaped from his lips.

"You forgot you are such a dumb jock" Shawn made a goofy laugh at that as he scratched his butt.

"Such a dumb and gross jock"

"BOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUURRRRRRP" was Shawn's response this time.

"You truly are an animal, dude, so dumb and filthy i cant imagine how you are even able to talk haha"

"Du... Dumb hahaha" A new deep voice came out of his throat, and then he belched again before grinning stupidly.

"Oh and, for the record" he made a pause "I did farted on those brownies, but just yours man, and Bryan could possibly rubbed them in his ass... And Wesley maybe burped on them too, i dunno, just enjoy the extra flavor haha"

Shawn never felt more dizzy or dazed in all his life, not that it mattered now tho, his life now was being a hot dumb and smelly jock, blasting burps and farts as if it was his own breath, it felt good to be dumb, it felt good to act like a man.

#male burp #male farts #iq loss #macho #dumbing down #male tf #alpha man

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malebodyexhibit · 1 year

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Gives an inch, takes a mile (a free commission tale)

I nuzzled my face into my boyfriend’s chest. After his gym workout, he smelled so good. I was usually not into the smell of sweat or BO, but smelling his musk with lavender body wash was soothing as he held me in his arm. His body warmed me through my gray pullover. He knew I didn’t jock out like him. I was a bit of a geek. I preferred to stay in and play video games; but I hoped the home-cooked meals, muscle massages, and my love were enough. Yet, he posed with me in a selfie for his Facebook. He did his best to capture his good side and mine as well, but I didn’t have many good sides. Not like him. Leaning against him, I could feel his muscles and the bulge of his erection. I tried to think that it was for me, but he was still friends with his ex on Facebook. That was who the pictures were for. It was a silent competition between the two of them.

“Look at my cute boyfriend whom I snuggle with after a hard gym workout!” My boyfriend’s selfie implied. He’d take pictures of my home-cooked meals with heart emojis. Then some of us while we hung out with friends. All of this to “get back” at his ex. An emotionally manipulative asshole.

The type of asshole who posted obvious bulge pics on Facebook. He flaunted his body like it was God’s gift. He always did lewd gestures with his tongue and fingers. His photos always had him showing off his muscles, posing with other men, and partying. I tried to tell myself that my boyfriend was over him, because that dick would tease him. He would share my boyfriend’s secrets with his friends behind his back. He made my boyfriend do sexual things that made him uncomfortable. My boyfriend told me that his ex even had him wear a chastity belt to work. If he wanted it off, he’d have to beg his ex to unlock him, but his ex wouldn’t until my boyfriend submitted to him and sucked him off. This wasn’t even mentioning the times his ex cheated with other guys and gaslit my boyfriend into thinking it was his fault.

I kept think why my boyfriend had put up with it for so long. But I knew the answer.

It’s because he’s hot obviously. He had the abs, the shoulders, and the 12-inch cock that would make men put up with his shit. Someone like me had to rely on kindness and being a decent human being. I loved my boyfriend so much and wondered why he just didn’t settle down with me. If I was hot, then he would have proposed to me already. But I was just too kindhearted and unremarkable.

But I heard about a different website that could help me… It was an underground thing that was spread by word of mouth. A man walking down the street stopped me and looked me up and down. He said, “I think I got something for you.” He told me about the website and that it was built for “people like you.” The website promised to make you the “man of your lover’s dreams.” The website could make me his ex.

Well.. it did more than that. I entered my and my boyfriend’s information. It promised to turn me into someone my boyfriend loved. Someone he wanted with his whole body and mind. The next morning, I was in his ex’s body.

I couldn’t believe my eyes. I played with his light-brown hair, so fair and soft unlike my original hair. I ran my hands over my biceps, then my abs. The first time I ever had abs! His body was so sensitive and I was so turned on my the sight of me controlling his ex’s body that I felt myself getting hard. I pulled down his underwear and saw the massive cock. I understood why so many people wanted this asshole now. I stroked one out right there. My jizz sprayed over my abs and chest. He had a long reach. I dug through his laundry hamper and pulled out clothes. They smelled ripe, but I noticed he didn’t have much clean clothes.

I had access to his memories and I knew that around this time he would be at the gym. That’s when I realized my boyfriend and his ex went around the gym at the same time. In his ex’s memories, I saw that they checked each other out while they worked out. They showered just a few feet apart. The whole time his ex would tease and mock my boyfriend by showing off his body to him. Not anymore.

I headed to the gym and found my boyfriend there. We made eye contact and throughout my workout, I watched my boyfriend watching me in the body of his ex. And let me tell you, it was hard to workout with a massive erection. I kept taking breaks to find ways to hide my boner. But this body was so hot, I eventually went to the showers to finish up. Then my boyfriend came in. He tried to keep things casual, saying hi and doing his shower. But I couldn’t keep it in any longer.

“Babe, it’s me.” I then told my boyfriend everything that happened. How I switched bodies and how I was his ex now. My boyfriend was shocked but suddenly realized it was me when I told him I loved him. “Wouldn’t it be awesome if I stayed in this body?” I said, smiling. “You could have a sweet boyfriend and an incredibly hot one too.”

“But, I thought you hated him?” My boyfriend said. “Every time I mentioned what he did to me, you always got mad that someone treated me so badly.”

“Yes, but I know you like his body—don’t deny it. He’s pretty hot. I got to rub one out and I honestly want to see what else it can do.” I held my boyfriend and took a picture. I loved how I look and how small my boyfriend was now.

The next few weeks were awesome. I cared for my boyfriend and gave him the attention he needed. I cooked for him and let him top this hot body, something his ex would never let him do. The first time after he tried to pin me down (he’s shorter than my new body) and shot a load in my ass, he held me and told me he loved me. He asked if it was almost the right time to get married. I was excited, but kept my cool. I told him, let’s get used to the changes first. We kissed and he explored my body with his mouth.

Some of the new changes were that my boyfriend wanted me to go with him to the gym though. And I actually got into it. I hardly play video games anymore or do that geeky shit, but I love pumping iron. The guys at the gym also can’t help checking me out. My boyfriend started to get insecure, but I tried to reassure him that I loved him and wouldn’t cheat, unless he got fat. I meant it as a joke, but he took it pretty seriously. He started working out a bit more, and I loved the results actually. So sometimes I would poke his stomach just to give him a reminder. I found that my boyfriend also had trouble making me cum during sex. He tried his best to satisfy me, but I jokingly asked if he needed another guy to help. So now I top him. It’s just easier for us that way. I also noticed I was getting cocky. The past day I got sidetracked at the gym. I was chatting with these couple hotties and just having a casual flirt. I mean it’s not cheating unless I actually fuck them, right? Well, I told my boyfriend he needed to cook dinner since I was busy. He threw a big fit, so I just decided to eat some ass. The two bros I met at the gym took me back to their place and I went to town tonguing their holes and fingering them open. While I fucked one, the other jerked off and came on me. I didn’t even wash up when I got back home. I wanted my boyfriend to see he couldn’t take me for granted.

Now I don’t even care if my boyfriend goes with me to the gym as long as he is facedown on the bed when I get home so I can pound his ass. He’s so afraid that I’d leave him. I understand why his ex was so hard on him. Give him 12 inches and he tries to take a mile. You got to keep him down so he knows who the alpha is.

#male transformation #male tf #transform #male transform #transformation #nerd to jock #mental change #personality change #alpha #male body exhibit

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fredwkong · 10 months

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Bro, this support job at Chronivac Inc. is really exhausting. I could really use some time off. Something last minute to the Mediterranean would be cool. Mallorca, Antalya, Croatia... I don't care where. Cool would be if it was something with an outdoor gym on the beach....

We can’t have our Chronivac whisperer getting burned out! We’d lose an absolutely essential service if you didn’t get a vacation once in a while. Let’s see here…

Thanks for your booking with FWK Vacations. Your Mediterranean beach getaway is about to begin!

You wake up to the sea breeze on your skin and a tingle in your fingers. You NEED a smoke. You sit up in your beach chair and fumble beside you for your cigars and lighter. Somehow you forgot your lunch hour smoke, and now you’re all jittery. You need at least four a day to keep steady.

You relax as soon as you take the first puff. The taste fills your mouth and the smoke sinks into your mind. You’re a Croatian god, the king of this beach. Your sick muscles and hairy legs make locals and tourists alike kneel before you to slobber on your thick Balkan dick. Not to mention the cloud of cigar smoke that always hangs around you, drawing attention to your virility and manliness.

You blow a smoke ring at a bro walking by, and he wrinkles his nose at you. Asshole. He should be worshipping you for even looking at him. Your phone buzzes with a notification. Chronivac? The hell? Some kind of fantasy roleplay shit. You type “White boys can’t resist Balkan pheromones. It’s totally normal for a Balkan alpha to have his cock out with some white boys fighting over it.”

The world blurs, and the bro’s between your legs, reverently pulling down your board shorts to sniff the potent pheromones seeping from your dick and balls. That's just the way things are.

Enjoy your vacation!

Want to go on vacation? Drop me an ask!

#answered ask #muscle tf #dumber tf #broification #male transformation #race change #croatian tf #reality change #tf vacation #smoking tf #chronivac #mental change #alpha tf #male tf #all fwkong

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octuscle · 2 months

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I’d like to look like my hunky coworker! But I need some help doing that! He has hairy pits, big biceps, big beefy pecs, a nice bottom and he’s hung! Able to help me?

Phew! You're a long way from a hunk. Your colleague is really in a completely different league… But of course I can help you. Let me have a look… Listen carefully and do exactly what I tell you!

Thursday morning. The alarm goes off. It's 04:30. There is no complaining. You get up now. Got it? The large bowl of low-fat quark, protein powder and oatmeal mix is already prepared in your fridge. You eat it! Too much? I don't want to hear any whining, nothing comes from nothing. And I don't just want to change your appearance. A true alpha is characterized by discipline. Not laziness. And that's why you go to the gym at 05:00. The owner is your best friend. That's why you have the key. They don't actually open until 06:30. But then you wouldn't be able to do your morning routine before work. And your morning routine at the gym takes two and a half hours. You're still struggling at first. But slowly everything comes back to you. I mean, you're at home in the gym. How old are you now? 26 and a few months. You lifted iron for the first time when you were 16. And you never stopped. During high school and college, you focused on your career as a quarterback. But after you started working… No more time for football. Focus on your career. Focus on your body.

At 06:15, Mike comes over. He's working the early shift at reception today. His luck, your luck. Whoever has the early shift gets to relieve your first pressure of the day. You don't jerk off. Wanking is for losers. An alpha doesn't put his hand on his own cock. And Mike blows like a devil. And he knows exactly which protein shake you can use to make up for the loss of protein from your ejaculation.

The fact that the gym fills up quickly at 06:30 is also down to you. You're a legend here. Everyone wants to be like you. Everyone would love to have the honor of being the second person in the shower to relieve your pressure in an hour. A blowjob like that is okay, but before you go to the office, you have to have fucked an ass. But you're picky. The ass has to be tight. That's probably why it's always so crowded at the leg press in the morning.

Today, a college boy was lucky enough to have an ass that makes your huge powerful cock go off. And because he did his job well, he even gets to shave his cock and balls. He'll be able to tell his kids about that. If he ever fucks himself again. You won't remember his name. He's the tight ass who knows how to use a wet razor. That's all you need to remember. It's enough if he remembers that he has to address you as "Sir". Everyone has to do that. You're not like the others here. You are better. Much better. And therefore an arrogant asshole.

It's 08:15 when you get to the office. To the minute. You're always in the office at 08:15. That's when your coffee and muesli are on your desk. And your signature folder is exactly aligned next to it. You're not tidy, you're a control freak. At work. And in your private life. Not a hair on your perfectly coiffed head is not the way you want it. No colleague around you doesn't follow your lead.

You are only the second youngest department head in the company. Your hunky colleague did it a bit earlier. But you have the bigger biceps. And you're better hung than him. He knows that. And he really appreciates it. Usually around 10:30 a.m. during the breakfast break.

#alpha tf #male tf #muscle tf #reality change #ai image

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lexaverse · 9 months

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literally me rn trying to gather all my sims for my story

#i have no male cc #my male sims looking boring af next to my alpha females #pls #where tf is all the good male cc #simblr

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submissivegayfrenchboy · 2 months

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Today, a Transformation question for you! Using the following men: Michael B. Jordan, Henry Cavill, Joe Manganiello, KJ Apa, Jason Momoa, which of the following options would you like to be transformed into by them? :

The Socks: You are whichever pair of socks this man decides to wear for the day, wrapped tightly around their feet no matter what. You can still smell and taste. Perhaps he wears a pair to the gym, or while on a run? Perhaps he wears you on a cold evening, a thick pair to keep his feet nice and warm? On some instances, perhaps he uses you as a cum sock?

The Underwear: You are a pair of form fitting boxer shorts, wrapped around the waist of this man, accentuating every feature you are covering tightly. Your face is on the back, only ever seeing, smelling and feeling this mans ass. You'll be sat on, farted on/in, and wedged in deep to his asscrack. His ass is your life now.

The Tank Top: You are this mans favourite tank top, he wears you every time he goes to the gym. You are tight and show off all his muscles, and you are often damp with his work out sweat. You also manage to soak up his musk, to the point he and others can't smell it, meaning he'll keep wearing you for a long time without washing you.

The Sweet: You are something like a lollipop or a piece of deliciously flavoured candy that they put into their mouth to suck on. When they do, you feel great plesure all over your body. Luckily, you will not be eaten. Whenever a piece of candy or a lollipop is finished, your conciousness transfers to the next piece he will suck or lick, an endless cycle of being a sweet treat for your master.

The Mirror: you are now a mirror, positioned in a prominant spot on this mans wall, always able to see everything that is going on in the room. Whatever they do in their room, you will get to see it: their face staring back at you, their naked body when they like to check themselves out, having sex, and all the dirty little secrets they may have that they hide in the bedroom. You see what they are doing when they think nobody is watching, and you get to watch them forever. Because you are a mirror, you will never be touched by them.

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Wow your game is amazing, really creative!!

Thanks you so much, but it's so hard!!!!! I want to be everything for everyone of them!

I loved the propositions 😍

Here is the link about why i want to write about inanimate transformation 😊

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LES CHAUSSETTES HUMAINES 🧦 DE JASON MOMOA

Être assistant-réalisateur sur le tournage d'une publicité d'une marque de vêtements était déjà une super expérience professionnelle, mais que impressionnant acteur Jason Momoa en soit le mannequin était encore plus incroyable ! Malheureusement, les chaussettes qu'il devait porter avaient disparus, perdus par les équipes costumes. Paniqué, le réalisateur de la publicité te demanda de toute urgence si tu acceptais de remplacer les chaussettes.

Désirant plaire à cet homme influent et sentant que ce tournage pouvait orienter ta carrière, tu as accepté. Il t'avait dit que cette transformation serait provisoire, alors tu n'as pas été plus craintif que cela lorsque ton patron t'a installé dans le "transformateur", une machine rare qui n'était utilisé pour transformer des humains en objets qu'en dernier recours. Les stagiaires et les subalternes étaient les cibles de cette machine qui n'avait pas servi depuis longtemps.

Or, dans sa précipitation, le réalisateur du film a appuyé sur le bouton "transformation définitive permanente" sans s'en rendre compte. Tu étais devenu des chaussettes, une joli paire rose mais très confortable.

Le gigantesque et viril Jason Momoa était habillé en rose, la douceur de la couleur contrastant avec son physique très masculin. Sitôt qu'il t'a essayé, l'acteur ressenti immédiatement une sensation de plaisir : ce qui était autrefois ta bouche se situait au niveau de ses longs orteils, et le transformateur changeait les humains en objets en leur faisant éprouver des sens humains. Tu avais donc face à toi les orteils et les pieds de Jason Momoa que tu sentais et que tu léchais chaque fois que toi, la chaussette, rentrait en contact avec ses pieds. Jason Momoa avait donc l'impression qu'on lui donnait un bain de langue, et c'est toi qui sentait et aspirait l'odeur de ses pieds suants, et absorbait sa transpiration.

Jason Momoa n'avait jamais eu des chaussettes aussi confortables, alors il demanda à les garder après le tournage de la publicité. Dans l'espoir que tu disparaisses et qu'on ne puisse pas accuser le réalisateur de sa faute professionnelle, il t'as laissé partir sans remords. Tu n'as plus jamais quitté les pieds de Jason Momoa, il te portait constamment car il n'avait plus à sentir ses pieds puants, sans savoir qu'un être humain avait été transformé, certes avec son accord mais sans savoir pour que ce soit toute sa vie. Dans l'impossibilité d'appeler à l'aide, tu as donc été contraint de vivre pour le restant de tes jours en étant collé aux longs pieds virils et puants du bel acteur Jason Momoa.

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PERSONAL FICTIONAL STORY

HUMILIATED BY A CELEBRITY #76

JASON MOMOA

- THE LIVING SOCKS OF JASON MOMOA -

Being an assistant director on the set of a clothing brand commercial was already a great professional experience, but having impressive actor Jason Momoa as the model was even more incredible! Unfortunately, the socks he was supposed to wear had disappeared, lost by the costume teams.

Panicked, the director of the ad urgently asked you if you agreed to replace the socks. Wanting to please this influential man and feeling that this shoot could guide your career, you accepted. He had told you that this transformation would be temporary, so you weren't more fearful than that when your boss installed you in the "transformer", a rare machine that was only used to transform humans into objects. It was used if there was no other solution. Trainees and subordinates were the targets of this machine which had not been used for a long time.

However, in his haste, the director of the film pressed the “permanent definitive transformation” button without realizing it.

You had become socks, a pretty pink pair but very comfortable. The gigantic and virile Jason Momoa was dressed in pink, the softness of the color contrasting with his very masculine physique.

As soon as he tried you, the actor immediately felt a sensation of pleasure: what was once your mouth was located at the level of his long toes, and the transformer was changing humans into objects by making them experience human senses. So you were facing Jason Momoa's toes and feet, which you smelled and licked every time you, the sock, came into contact with his feet. Jason Momoa felt like he was being given a tongue bath, and you were the one smelling and inhaling the scent of his sweaty feet, and absorbing his sweat.

Jason Momoa had never had such comfortable socks, so he asked to keep them after filming the commercial. In the hope that you would disappear and that the director could not be accused of professional misconduct, he let you go without remorse.

You never left Jason Momoa's feet again, he constantly carried you because he no longer had to smell his stinky feet, without knowing that a human being had been transformed, certainly with his consent but without knowing so that it would last his whole life. Unable to call for help, you were forced to live the rest of your life glued to the long, stinking virile feet of handsome actor Jason Momoa.

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TANK TOP of MICHAEL B. JORDAN

I'm probably inspired by the fact that Michael B. Jordan wears this in real life 🥵 He is godly so obviously I'd love being on his body 😍

In my last article about Michael B. Jordan, i gave you my opinion about him as Hercules, and you'll find the link of the story i wrote about Michael B. Jordan as a dom master 😊

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UNDERWEAR of KJ APA

I am in love with him but worshipping his ass would be an incredible honor, a real dream.

That's why i included his butt in the story i wrote about him being a sadistic master 🥵

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THE CANDIES 🍭🍬 OF HENRY CAVILL

I know His Lordship God Henry Cavill is a perfect divinity, a straight white alpha male and I'm just a skinny twink but.... ISN'T THE PERSPECTIVE OF BEING ETERNALLY SUCKED ON BY HENRY CAVILL A DREAM LIFE 🙏🥵🙏🥵🙏🥵🙏 !!!!!!

Just like in these AI pics, I'd love being in candy heaven where Henry Cavill eats, suck and lick me. Obviously I'd love to lick him too!

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THE MIRROR 🪞 OF JOE MANGANIELLO

Is there someone that wouldn't like to spent his whole life doing nothing else that watching Joe Manganiello's godly body?! 🥵

Imagine if he is aware that I'm his mirror and that he sometimes train his poses or that he does strip tease for his mirror even though I'll stay in permanent horniness 🤤

I have heard recently that he divorced from Sofia Vergara because he wanted kids and her no. Should i write about Joe Manganiello having kids with me? 😍

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#alpha #master #Joe Manganiello #KJ Apa #Henry Cavill #Michael B. Jordan #Jason Momoa #Alpha male celeb #Humilié par une célébrité #Humiliated by a Celebrity #Gay #Histoire fictive personnelle #Personal fictional story #TF #Inanimate transformation #Transformation

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butterscotchpiesandguys · 5 months

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Obnoxious

There are always those annoying people at the gym. You know it, I know it... we all know it. But the worst is when they feel super confident. The guys at my gym get loud, obnoxious and belligerent. No one tells them that though! But today... I had enough.

I went up to the group of them, five in total, and told them to knock it the hell off, everyone here is trying to have a good time! They just laughed at me and smiled. "Bro no one gives a shit except you." One said.

"Yeah, c'mon... we're just having fun. You would to if you joined us." They all kinda laughed at that. But one had a smug smile.

"You know... he does kinda look like he could, maybe just for the day?"

Another nodded, "Yeah, kinda right there, Ethan."

One more added, "Yeah, dude, he's got the muscle." Suddenly I could feel my chest hurt... my shirt felt like it was ripping... it slowly came apart with a loud tear as they complimented me. "Damn! How much do you lift... uh..."

I tried to say my name, "My man looks like a Jeremy." Ethan smirked at the other and patted my back. "I mean look at his face!" My jaw felt numb as it thickened out...

"Oh yeah I see what'cha mean there! His hair too, so fluffy... you got a girlfriend? Bet she loves that." They nodded as the group continued to circle me. They were being so loud but I couldn't help but laugh too.

People were staring at us but... I felt like I stopped caring... my mind... it felt a little... like it was... I felt hard to explain it and junk! "Well funny you say that man! My uh... name is actually Jeremy." Wait... I didn't mean to say that. I was trying to say my name, Jeremy. Getting harder to think...

"Eh we've wasted enough time, Wanna spot me, Sam?" I felt like an urge bubbling up. "Remember guys, lifting then cardio for Harry, me and Klein. You and Sam can go do some cardio first, Ethan." One of them said. I saw them walked up and called out.

"Hey bros, mind if I join you. Kinda weird havin that gap right?" I smiled and walked up beside Ethan and Sam. They seemed like some chill bros.

Sam smirked, "Hell yeah bro, only if you got me for lat raising!" He laughed and I nodded.

"Dude that is so easy, and look at you. Man I'm just gonna do those with you guys!" Ethan said loud and jokingly... this was... gonna be a fun time. Man. Glad I switched gyms.

#bulky #alpha jock #jock #jock tf #alpha muscle #alpha male tf #mtm tf #male tf #muscle tf #mental transformation #male transformation #transformation #male body swap #masculine

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rewritingcanon · 5 months

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sorry but it’s actually cringe if u have a crush on a man

#ewwww #like actually.#tell me about ur love life but if its about a man i’d rather smash my head against a brick wall repeatedly #‘thinking abt him 🥰🥰’ dont.#hes about to stress me tf out thats why.#maybe i just have specific trauma from always being the reasonable friend of girls who like terrible people but. IM TIRED #IDCCCC IF THIS GENERALISES EVERYONEE 😫😫#im not beating these manhater allegations for days. imma submit to it JUST DONT TELL ME ANYTHING ABT BOYS UGH #this counts for every single one of yall. if ur dating a man thats honestly worse #i always think im like a single bitter person. but then i realise i dont hate like lesbian couples. its always one where a man is involved #like??? why are u non-men letting yourselves be emotionally subservient to A MAN???#where is the alpha wolf in you gone 🐺😈🫡#soooo embarrassing. anyways. (i feel like if i go on i might get cancelled for this)#(someone gonna call me a misandrist or some straight woman is gonna ask ‘what am i supposed to do?’)#(YOURE SUPPOSED TO BE CELIBATE FOR LIFE. duh.)#tw males #<- wish

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godisshook · 9 months

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The Reset

Frank had it all, a perfect life, an excellent wife. He couldn't ask for more even if he wanted. Despite everything, a feeling of dissatisfaction knawed at him each night, as he reminisced on things from his past, thinking of if he had made a different choice here or there, things might have completely changed.

In a chat with friends at work, talk about a new app called "ResetR" would soon arise, with some giving stories on how it changed their life after only a week. As one guy explained the app to everyone, Frank gawked at how such a thing could even exist. He arrived home late that night, and as he settled into bed, a small tinge of curiosity rose in Frank. Turning over, he looked at his sleeping wife, his eyes softening as he gazed at her features. Guilt washed over him as he turned back over to face his dresser, and grabbed his phone.

Ensuring everything was as silent as possible, he downloaded ResetR. The app downloading quickly, with its stylized "R" icon appearing on his home screen. He would make his account, putting in a detailed amount of personal information in its creation. Logging on, the application showed a vast catalog of people, giving him seemingly endless options. He navigated to the "Create Your Own" section, deciding he wanted as much control over the process as possible. Upon clicking, a massive waiver presented itself, which he scrolled through impatiently. After putting in all of his info, he could finally begin.

He clicked "Begin." A small window opened up beside the main one, and as it loaded, surprise overcame him as he realized it was not a complicated written exam, but rather a questionnaire.

>Would you like to start? Yes. >Please answer each question on a scale of "Strongly Disagree" to "Strongly Agree." Ensure all answers are as honest as possible.

He breezed through them at first, with the questions ranging from personal taste to some deeper philosophical ones. As he answered them, he wondered how this had any impact on creating a new life, but he went through them regardless. After mindlessly answering many of them, it would be Question 34 that would give Frank pause.

>Question 34: I like my current life. He thought over this one, contemplating the many memories anand pressed, "Slightly Disagree"

As the next question appeared, Frank once again was hit with a heavy one.

>Question 35: I want to change my life. With more confidence in his decision, he pressed, "Strongly Agree"

Another question would appear with a simple YES or NO, displayed at the bottom of it.

>Question 37: Would you like to retain social and financial settings from the current life template?

A moment of hesitation would give way to the mouse hitting the NO, button, as he was then directed to a new screen. Able to decide on things such as popularity, and personal attitudes. With most choices already entered, he made his way to the sexuality section, and as he entered things, he hesitated as he got to "Sexual Orientation." Frank wasn't gay, he knew that...right? The question seemed obvious, he wanted a small change, not a gigantic shift. But as he thought back to suppressed crushes, things became complex. With the knowledge that this would only be temporary, he selected "Gay," and closed the tab. With all his selections complete, it was finally time for him to select his location, and live his new life. Wanting to leave some things to chance, Frank chose randomly. Selecting the pill duration, he decided that a month would be a perfect amount of time, buying the pill on the spot.

Five days later, a package would arrive at his door, it was from ResetR. The box was small, containing only a light-blue pill, a collection of small documents, and one small note saying "Enjoy your new life!" He threw the papers aside and held the pill in between his fingers. Grabbing a Diet Coke from the counter, he would take the pill, and in an instant, he felt the blood rush through his veins. Adrenaline coursed through him as he suddenly lost consciousness, the world blacking out around him, and simultaneously exploding in flashes of color.

Waking up, he felt, different. Inspecting his surroundings, he noticed college posters and clothes everywhere. He got up, his new legs adjusting to being used, and made his way to what looked like the bathroom. There was a collection of official documents in there, a passport, birth certificate, and social security number. "They really do everything don't they?" Frank thought to himself. After analyzing the ID card, he took in his new personality. He was now Max, a nineteen-year-old broke college student from Georgia. Looking in the mirror, he noticed his toned muscles and ripped chest, taking in every small detail of this new body of his. Frank (now Max) felt a surge of virility, as his body felt new again.

The sex drive in this new body was certainly something Max had to get used to. People practically threw themselves on him, and he fucked everyone in sight. Having to keep up with this new passion was definitely a welcome sight, and he took advantage of it as much as he could. He admired how his muscles rippled in the mirror as he fucked. Max was on top of the world, and there was nothing that was going to stop him.

Each day had him stuffing his massive cock down a new throat, and soon his cum would be in guys across his college town. He definitely had guys thirst over him back when he was Frank, but he had never seen this level of attention before. Frank was adjusting quickly to the new lifestyle, and the days passed by quickly, as new friendships and love interests would start blossoming. With the month drawing to a close, a wistful look would come over Max's face. When the day ended, he would revert back to his old body, his old life. Regret surged through him as he wondered how he was just going to leave this whole life behind, just as it was starting.

Choosing to utilize his last day to the fullest, he fucked his way through his dorm, took up plenty of new classes, and did everything someone like Max would do. Exhausted, he would settle in bed, and prepared to sleep for his last day as Max. He logged back onto the website from his phone, and went to his previous order details, wanting to see if there were any extension options. After looking over everything again, all the color drained from his new face. Instead of getting the one-month order, he selected the permanent reset option. Taking in the seriousness of what was happening, he now looked for any way to reverse things, but as he saw the giant letters spelling "NO REVERSES ALLOWED ON RESETS," he felt the enormity of things set in.

Little did he know, the period to cancel a permanent reset was five days from the initial reset. With him on the seventh day, he was well past that deadline. A last desperate call to ResetR support would be entirely unsuccessful, and Frank decided to call it in, deciding he could find a solution someday. As he slept that night, Frank well and truly was lost, each memory would soon be replaced with that of Max. As the next day and a new month started, Max awoke to prepare to go to the gym, and as his old life faded away, he settled into his new one perfectly. Days later, Max would receive a text from an unknown number. Opening the message, it read,

"Are you still interested in reversing your permanent reset? This will be the first and last emergency extension given, respond within 24 hours to confirm."

Max looked at the text from the unknown number, and clicked "Block."

#male tf #male transformation #old to young #alpha men #jock #straight to gay #swapping #male body swap #ResetR

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mrchestburster · 2 years

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What you see here would have been just a alpha werewolf howling at the moon every night. if only an facehugger didn't impregnate him the night before!? Last night he was orally "raped" by a facehugger in his sleep, later waking up with strange marks on his snout. But he for whatever reason didn't think much about it at the time and somehow mistaken it from the aftermath of an gay werewolf orgy that he was involved within the same night earlier. (Yes you readied that right, an gay alpha werewolf. Deal with it!) If painfully transforming into a werewolf the next night wasn't bad enough. He shortly after started convulsing on the grassy ground.

He was forced to give an slowly, agonizing birth to a xenomorph infant as his chest was violently pulsating and bulging from chestburster ramming his broken ribs and moving under his fur skin. The chestburster than begins erupting from the alpha werewolf in front of his omega pack. The chestburster than leaves the scenes after bursting of its father, or in this case. It's mother's chest. But he still survived the violent birth and quickly started regenerating from the hole where he unwillingly birthed the chestburster from.

But this didn't stop his pack of omegas wolves laughing at him for being the first ever alpha werewolf to become pregnant. But jokes now on them. The omega pack that made fun of alpha would have there turn being attacked and impregnated by facehuggers a night later.. Who's laughing now! And now.. The Lewd Version! Last night he has orally pseudo-raped by a facehugger , willingly gulping down as the facehugger deposited xenomorph embryos directly down his throat to gestate in his stomach. He later wakes up with strange marks on his snout and his gut now looking few months pregnant. But he didn't think much about it and went to an gay werewolf orgy that he was involved within the same night. (You know where this is going..) The next night wasn't anything out of the ordinary. But his pack of omegas were shocked to see the alpha werewolf suddenly looking very pregnant with signs of alien life moving in his pregnant looking gut. He shortly after goes into labor, breaking his water , and than starts convulsing on the grassy ground as the xenomorphs within his growing guts grew more feisty than ever as he begins pushing the xenomorphs out of his a$#, one by one. After some time. He birthed a total of 20 xenomorphs. His pack of omegas were shocked, yet turned on by how many xenomorphs he given birth to within a few minutes. The whole pack of omegas wished to be pregnant with the same aliens that got there alpha leader pregnant in the first place. The pack of omegas would later get their wish as within a night later. The omega pack would have their turn being "attacked" and impregnated by facehuggers while in their orgy. Now every male werewolves in the pack are now filled and pregnant with alien eggs like their alpha..

Thanks to the xenomorphs. Not only the xenomorph helped spice up their gay werewolf orgy. But the xenomorphs also benefited from gay werewolves being willing hosts. This was a win win for both parties involved! And so now you know.. The first ever short story of a mpreg alpha werewolf caused by aliens in tumblr. But also the first to use a pack of werewolves being pregnant with aliens.!

#mpreg #chestburster #werwolf #wolf #male #pregnant #alien pregnancy #aliens #full moon #tf #transformation #blood #pregnancy #bellyburster #omega #alpha

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