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Roommate Rehab
The worst part about coming back to my apartment and seeing my roommate's detached head watching a movie on the couch? Knowing that it meant his body was making a mess somewhere else. My original plans to room with other guys in my major had fallen through, and I ended up stuck sharing a lease with Glenn, a warlock whose sole focus seemed to be working out and getting laid. There was always a thin layer of empty protein shake bottles and dirty dishes on the floor, all of his clothes were flung onto random surfaces in the living room, and the entire room smelled like a dank locker room.
"Dammit, Glenn!" I yelled, trying to be heard over the sound of Netflix. "Your body is making a mess in the kitchen again!"
He just rolled his eyes at me. "Whatever, you know that I like to have me time in the evenings. My body is just taking a break from doing pushups, or something. You're gay, you like the eye candy."
I tried not to let his cheap jab bother me. "More like it's taking a break from jacking off," I muttered. At least it was wearing pants this time. Half the time Glenn's body was wiping its bare ass all over our countertops, rather than just dripping sweat everywhere.
Today, I was not going to be bothered. Today, I had a plan.
"You know, I heard something interesting from our new neighbor Allan," I said, casually slipping off my backpack. "It turns out he's a warlock too. And he mentioned that you should have a lot more control over your detached body than you told me."
Glenn didn't even bother to look over in my direction. "We've been over this, dweeb. I can't stop my body from taking off its clothes if it gets uncomfortable. I bet he's using a different spell or something."
I slowly made my way over to the kitchen, where his body was just lounging around. "Good question. He's right here, so why don't you ask him yourself?" I pulled Allan's head out of my backpack, taking care not to pull his hair too hard. "Or maybe I'll just put his head on your body."
"Don't you fucking dare!" he yelled, trying to scramble his body to its feet. It was too late, though. I lunged forward, placing Allan's head onto Glenn's neck. There was a flash of magic, and now it was Allan in control of Glenn's massive muscles. "You fucking thief! Don't you dare just leave me as a detached head!"
Allan picked up Glenn's head and set him down on the end table. "Calm down. It's selfish jerks like you who give warlocks a bad name. We'll get bored of punishing you... eventually." He sprawled across the couch, and started rubbing his new hands across his bulging abs. "I have to admit, controlling a body like this, I do kind of understand the appeal. I thought we'd give him back his body after a few hours, but maybe I'll keep it for a day or two."
Allan looked over at me with a shit-eating grin. "What do you think, neighbor? Want to help me break in my new body?"
"You know it!" I said, kneeling down to suck on Allan's new, rock hard nipples. "But we're staying out here on the couch. Glenn has been an absolute ass these past several months, and I want him to see everything that we do to his body. I want him to know that it all could have been avoided if he hadn't been such an asshole to me." Allan's fingers ran through my hair as my mouth started to wander down south toward his crotch.
Glenn's head started to scream so loudly that he tipped over sideways. "No! No! Don't you dare! Stop it! No!" He kept yelling as my hand slipped into Allan's waistband and pulled out his stiffening cock.
"Damn, son," Allan said, letting out a low whistle. "That's gotta be... what, seven inches? That settles it, I'm keeping this body for the weekend. Here, let me grab my own body from down the hall." I paused our makeout session to let Allan concentrate, and pretty soon the headless body of a bear let itself into our apartment.
"Absolutely not!" Glenn yelled, as Allan's original body started to slowly unbutton its shirt. "I'd rather stay headless than be stuck piloting that hairy sack of fat!"
Allan just shrugged, his smug grin getting even wider. "Suit yourself," he said, rubbing his chest while I stripped off my clothes. "We'll just have a threesome with my bodies while you watch."
"Hold that thought," I said, grabbing one of Glenn's stray socks from off the floor. Placing one hand on his forehead, I shoved the sock deep into his mouth to gag him. He coughed and sputtered, but the cheap cotton was starting to cling to the inside of his mouth. "I want him to watch, but I'd rather not have to listen to him spew insults."
Allan laughed as he watched Glenn's head trying and failing to spit out the makeshift gag. "Sounds good to me. This is your fantasy, bud, I'm just here to enjoy the ride. How do you want me?"
I paused, weighing pleasure and humiliation as I decided how to fuck my roommate's hot body. It helped that Allan's head was easy on the eyes, of course. "Let's start with a double spoon. Your old body penetrates your new ass, and your new cock penetrates my ass."
"You don't want to dump a load in your roommate's bubble butt?" Allan said, slapping it for emphasis.
"Oh, trust me, that ass is on my list," I said, returning his smile. "But if we've got the whole weekend, I figure I should pace myself."
#male body theft#male body magic#natural body magic#detachable head#detached#detachment#headless male#headless#male body transformation#gay male story
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some reductions :)
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Ashley lost his own head. But sometimes... We're losing our head too, isn't it?
#the evil dead#the evil dead 1981#the evil dead the game#evil dead#evil dead the game#evil dead series#ashley joanna williams#ash williams#evil dead ash#fanart#my art#headless#natural body magic
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singing Mother Mother's Body but my voice gets increasingly flustered and horny as it goes on
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The orgy - chapter 2
(From the times I tried writing some straight stuff :v)
"I swear, friend," Jesica said into the phone, "it was crazy. Do you remember the last time we met I told you that I was going to stop by Brad's apartment to give him back his testicles?”
"Oh yes," replied the friend. “You even showed me his testicles and you just left me all aroused wanting to do it with Brad.”
“Well, I arrived, knocked on the door, he opened it, we greeted each other, and he let me in, and I barely opened the bag to take out his testicles when I realized that there was someone else in the room. I didn't expect anyone else to be there, and I just said 'oh, good afternoon', but guess who was there.”
"Was it one of Brad's friends?"
“No! Well, at least I had never seen him before, but, if you ask me, he was certainly more than just a friend.”
"Oh, well, tell me who the hell he was."
“He said: 'he is the old man who taught me to separate my body into parts'. He told me his name, but it was very strange, and I don't even remember.”
“And then what happened?”
"Well, for an old man he was quite attractive. He was almost Brad's height, very athletic too, but slimmer, with gray hair and bushy eyebrows, with prominent cheekbones, slightly slanted eyes, he looked oriental combined with Caucasian. I didn't know what to do or say, but then Brad just said: 'I told the old man I lent you my testicles, there you have them, right?'”
“Really? Did he say that?”
“Yes! And I all nervous and blushing, turning to see that old man, just said: 'yes, here I have them'. And don't you think then Brad dropped his pants, right there in front of both of us?”
“Well, knowing Brad, I do.”
“And then I gave him his balls, and in front of the two of us, with his cock out, he attached his balls back. And he pulled his pants back up.”
"And then what happened?"
"Well, Brad asked me if I wanted to know what it felt like to separate my head from my body. And I was like 'obviously', but not with that old man there watching. But then that man explained to me that, although Brad had already learned to separate his own body into pieces, he still needs training to be able to separate another person, but that he would gladly do it, that's why Brad had invited him, and both of them were waiting for me to arrive.”
"And the old man cut your head off?!"
“Yes! But wait, let me tell you everything.”
"Come on, tell me everything, stupid.”
“Brad pulled a guillotine from storage and set it in the middle of the room. Then the other man began to touch my neck to prepare my body for decapitation, and he told me that for the first time it was important to make a real cut and that my body should be as still and relaxed as possible, and that is why they ensured my arms and legs in shackles. I was very nervous, but the old man calmed me down and told me that the whole process was painless and very fast. They put a padded basket for my severed head to fall into. I still don't know how the hell I was willing to do all that, they even told me that if I wasn't ready, or totally sure to do it, we could stop everything, but no, I'm very intrepid and it was too late to take it back.”
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"I don't know what happened, one day I woke up and my head had turned into a miniature version of the upper half of my body"
"No se que pasó, un día desperté y mi cabeza se había convertido en una versión miniatura de la mitad superior de mi cuerpo"
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#adoptables#adoptable#adopt#adopts#commission#art commisions#OC#Dullahan#headless#mbm#NBM#natural body magic#natural#body#Magic
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Front or back?
#black girls of tumblr#black women#hot as fuck#ebony#melanin#pretty#sexy ebony#black girl next door#ebony women#sexy content#ebony babe#ebony goddess#curvy#natural body#skims#black girls rock#black girl magic#black is beautiful
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Drawing Straws
"Bro, what the fuck is all this?" he asked, looking down as his body started erupting with thick tufts of hair.
I couldn't help but laugh at him. "Fair is fair, Kev. We agreed to draw straws, and you lost. It's your turn to sit there while we each swap traits with you to build up our beach bodies."
"Yeah, but fuckin' look at me!" Kev propped himself up on his elbows while we kept swapping with him. "I have to spend time at the beach, too. How the hell am I gonna be able to relax with this much hair?"
"C'mon, bro, you know it only lasts 24 hours. Don't be such a bitch about it," Vince said.
"Fine. Just get it over with," he muttered, rubbing a hand across his new furry chest. "You guys owe me drinks later. I haven't even seen my new face yet, but I'm sure it looks just as-- the fuck?" His hand shot straight into his pants, confirming the change he'd thought he'd felt. "Someone just took my dick!" He tried to glare at us, but we had no sympathy. Kev was always an ass when it came to trait swapping-- now it was our turn to return the favor.
"So what?" Bryce said, trying hard not to laugh. "It's not like you're gonna be using it today. You've got three inches left, you'll live." Clearly we all had the same idea-- hold nothing back. Kev was notorious for making other people deal with his acne and his smelly pits, so I wasn't hesitating to swap my worst traits like I would have for the rest of my bros. We all swapped away our body hair, turning Kev into a sweaty sasquatch at the beach, and that was just the beginning. I opted to get rid of my pale skin and bad eyesight, Bryce had clearly traded away his small cock, and I think we all took more muscle than normal.
"You guys fucking suck," he muttered, trying to lift his heavy gut off the ground with his new, scrawny arms.
"Kev, seriously, quit being a little bitch," I said, placing my hands on my hips. "Stop clutching your fat gut and take a photo of us. If you try and wuss out, it's just going to make the transformation last longer."
We finally got Kev to take a few group shots, although he still complained the whole time. "I'll be in the car," he said. "You fuckers made me way too fat and pale for the beach."
"I know he's a lot of fun at parties, but fuck he is such a sore loser," Vince said as he waddled off to the parking lot. "There are plenty of other hot bears out today, but he's too pissy to enjoy himself."
Bryce just laughed. "Yeah, I know what you mean. It almost makes me regret rigging that draw. Almost."
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A pretty girl with great legs doesn't need the rest of her body to have fun.
Una chica bonita con buenas piernas, no necesita el resto de su cuerpo para divertirse.
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