Dating apps can be so misleading, can’t they?

I met this daddy online the other day. Well, at least he claimed to be a daddy in his profile. He seemed so dominant in his messages, I foolishly mistook the lack of photos for a sign of confidence. You can imagine my surprise when this very hairless 29-year-old shows up on my doorstep.

So, I decided to give him a body to match his oversized persona. First, I fast-forwarded through some of his best years. He became a lot older—but wiser too. In those years, I imbued him with a love of bodybuilding, so hard muscles began to fill out his flabby frame.

As for the hair, you could say I “redistributed” it around his face. I added a dash almost everywhere else on his body too, which was bearing evidence of a blooming tattoo obsession. Funny, how different you start to look when you finally have the courage of your convictions.

By the time I was finished, my Scruff hookup had become a 6-foot roided-out muscle god. His love of bodybuilding was yawing over into obsession, and a colossal testosterone beast stood before me, more than earning the “daddy” moniker.

That was some of the best sex I’ve had in ages. I gave him an elephant-trunk of a tool, which he used to plow me in various positions around the house. I can’t decide what was hotter: daddy grunting like an animal while he bucked his fifth load into me, or snuggling up on daddy’s hard, hairy chest afterwards.

Clearly my hookup enjoys his new life, though I doubt he’ll be lying on his profile again any time soon (not that he’d need to).

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So you wanna be like me, bro? You wanna be one of the biggest guys in the gym?

Cus you gotta commit bro. I’m talking 4 am every morning. Addicted to that pump, you know? Eating like an elephant every day, just growing and lifting and growing and lifting…

It’s gotta become your whole life bro. It’s like a religion, and your body is the god. Forget all your hobbies; you’ll wanna spend your free time checking yourself out in the mirror. All you’ll be able to listen to is EDM, cus it’s the best shit to pump to!

You’re gonna be a whole new person bro! Your friends and family won’t recognize you. You won’t be able to hold a conversation cus all you’ll be thinking about is getting JACKED. You’ll be at the gym benching 450 like it’s nothing. People are gonna look at you like you’re a fucking circus animal. You’re gonna have to walk differently through doors bro.

No, I mean it bro—you’ve gotten so huge you’re barely fitting in that chair. That’s right bro: no going back now. You’ve got a whole new life. Ready bro? I know you want it.

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I warned Fabian about vacationing in Vörtek. The tiny Eastern European city was home to a local military base, whose soldiers had somewhat of a reputation in the gay community. Not for any actual fighting, but rather for being all of the same type: big, manly, heavily tattooed and sexually blessed.

Yes, these men loved to fuck, and they were 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘺 good at it. It’s no surprise the gays loved Vörtek. So much so that the number of missing persons went conspicuously unnoticed. The city was a hot destination, and the more tourists came to visit, the more sexy soldiers there were to entertain them.

One night, Fabian was out at a club dancing with some of these burly shirtless guys. He was pretty wasted when they suggested going to the parlor to get matching tattoos. He thought it would be a fun memento of his trip. Little did he know he was booking an extended stay.

My theory is that the base is not actually a base, but a scientific testing facility. And that the ink these hunks are sporting isn’t really ink. All I know is that a week later, my short, freckled coworker was a 6’5” Nordic god with a tapestry of tattoos and a body of hot, hairy muscles.

He’s become just like all of them: a mindless drone in an army of Adonises. No recollection of his past life, barely capable of three sentences in English…

But man does he know how to fuck. I practically gave myself an aneurism cumming on his 10-inch cock, riding his sweaty, sculpted body like a boat in a storm. It’s like he’s carved from wood, warm and strong and sturdy.

Maybe one tiny tattoo wouldn’t hurt. You know? Just to see what it feels like… to be just like him… just like them…

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Imagine changing—fundamentally, from the inside out. Becoming an entirely new person. Reality transformations are some of the hottest… and the most difficult to pull off. There are consequences to fucking with reality, and I pride myself on working well within those limitations.

For example, I got a request from some college dude named Allan a few months back asking to turn into a smokin’ hot muscle daddy, and I’m talking real dad: the house, the wife, and of course, the kids.

But I can’t just conjure kids out of thin air. I’m not God after all. So I got creative. Allan lived in a dorm with one of his old pals, some guy named Raff. Nice enough guy, but not unlike his friend, I could tell Raff wouldn’t mind some reality change of his own. I guess I’ll never know whether “corn-fed jock” was on his wishlist, but sometimes you gotta play the hand you’re dealt.

That’s right: I turned these two college roommates into a 55-year-old former military stud, and his 19-year-old lacrosse-player son. Allan had become Arthur, and Raff had become Rich. Totally and completely.

Since I was essentially re-writing this guy’s life without his knowing, I decided to deal him a pretty good hand: besides being an incredible athlete, Rich had perfectly sculpted muscles, a jaw chiseled from rock, and cock so big even the straight jocks in the locker room would stare. He had a bright future ahead of him, filled with lots of great sex. Yes, Rich was an animal in bed… just like his pops.

Like I said, I’m good at my job. Too good at my job in fact; watching this guy transform into a real-life G.I. Joe before my eyes got me so hot and bothered, I just had to see my handy work in action. I can’t decide whether to turn into Rich’s bimbo girlfriend, or the linebacker with the 10-inch cock Rich likes to suck off in the showers every once in a while.

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Every day, he would be at the gym looking at himself in the mirror. He never looked at anyone else, least of all you.

You couldn’t be further from this guy’s type. Every day he’d come in with some new sexy young guy with an ass like two basketballs. This cocky son of a bitch was so enamored with himself that he didn’t even check him out when they were together doing squats… but you just knew he was having his way with that ass when they got home.

One day, he walks up to the bench just next to yours and starts doing curls. Close enough to smell him, you couldn’t help whispering to yourself: “god I just wish he’d look at me.”

Moments later, you were in the restroom convulsing like you were possessed. At first you thought it had to be some sort of seizure. That was until you felt your hips shoot out in both directions.

You collapse onto a pillow of flesh. Your ass had just quintupled in size. In seconds, you had a bigger butt than any of his boy toys.

The next thing you knew, you had luscious lump muscles and a preening model face. You were only just beginning to process the fact that you were now inhumanly hot, when the door to the bathroom opens.

“Hey man, are you oh… fuck.”

And he’s looking at you. Finally. And you don’t care that you can’t fit into any of your clothes (or any clothes for that matter) because you know he’s gonna take you home and make sweet, sweet love to that ass with the baseball bat tenting his shorts.

Careful what you wish for and all that.

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Fuuuuck, can’t stop beating these new meaty pecs! Someone come help me out!

A Christmas Wish

I'm sure everyone here wished for a new body for Christmas on the off chance Santa was listening. The hope that Christmas day you'd wake up experiencing new muscles, a new face, new personality. I think this year someone was listening, because I woke up with a set of abs I could never have imagined possessing.

After thoroughly exploring my new body I discovered I was now an amateur porn star.

Show me what bodies you all woke up with this Christmas!

I snap a selfie in the bathroom mirror, just to remind myself what’s going on is real. My expression in the photo looks stoic, but trust me when I say: it’s shock. It’s just hard when your face—when every inch of your body is suddenly weighing you down. Over the last hour of so, it’s like I’ve had to relearn how to walk. Everything feels different. Everything smells different.

I’m in someone else’s body.

Ryan said it was some sex party on the upside of town. Invite only. There was an air of secrecy about it that should have been a red flag, but I was horny and curious, so I said sure.

We arrive at an apartment full of bears. Thick, masculine men, most twice my age. I love a good bear, but a whole orgy of them sounds like a hairy situation.

It’s the situation I find myself in now, as it was explained to me that the guys would be trading bodies with us for the night. They get to have some of our youthful energy in bed while we get… well…

I can’t quite put my finger on it. Bears have never been my favorite, but in this body, I can’t deny that I’m ridiculously turned on. This random guy I swapped with has a meaty package. I can barely see it over his furry gut, but I can feel it, like a heavy bag of fruit cupped in my palm.

I’m hard in his gym shorts. He’s a sweaty motherfucker, and his tangy musk clings to the hair covering his body. I look up at all these big, burly guys (I’m no taller than 5’6” now), and I just wanna bury myself in their furry pecs. I wanna shove them inbetween mine. Grunt like an animal while I ravage some juicy bear ass.

It’s now that I remember this is an orgy, and I get so excited I almost blow in my—in his gym shorts, right then and there. Better save it for Ryan, who ended up in the body of this lumberjack dude with a 9” tool between his hairy tree trunk legs.

I hoist my bicep up and flex. Just a big bear checking himself out. Woof. By the end of the night, I don’t know if I’ll wanna switch back…

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Number 10?

10. Willing or unwilling TF subject?

Unwilling—though ”unwitting” would be a more appropriate word to describe my subjects.

I love an element of surprise to a transformation, watching in shock and awe as your body is transformed before your very eyes.

You never signed up for this… but once you feel that muscle solidify, once you feel that power surge through your veins, you’ll wonder why you were ever anything but willing to accept this new body, this new life.

That’s the miracle of transformation; you never know when you’re going to change—or who you’ll become. But I can guarantee you’re gonna love it… eventually.

Second round then: 16, 18 , 31

16. What other kinks do you have?

Besides transformation? Not a whole lot. I have a penchant for daddies—and referring to them as such, and I love gym/public hookups (just got sucked off in the bathroom at work, which was very fun). Those are so ubiquitous though that I struggle to even call them “kinks.” Believe it or not, I’m pretty vanilla under the sheets!

18. Any kinks you’re embarrassed by?

Asking the tough questions, huh? 😅 No but actually though, I’ve never felt comfortable with all my transformation fetishes, particularly animal, race, and celebrity transformations. I don’t say this to kink-shame anybody, just that I personally wish I wasn’t so turned on by the thought of turning into a horny cow to be bred by a big muscle bull.

31. Permanent transformation?

I go back and fourth on this one a lot. On the whole I generally like to keep it ambiguous, but it also depends on the actual transformation… like if I or some other guy is getting transformed into a jockstrap, I’m not gonna keep it that way forever. But I love the thought of spending the rest of my days as a huge, hairy bodybuilder.

Whew! Had to type these answers out three (three!) times cus tumblr kept deleting my work.

Great questions though!

How about 23?

23. Clothes ripping as the transformation progresses, or changing to match?

Clothes ripping for sure. I wanna hear the pops and tears as your clothes struggle to contain your growing bulk, and watch as the shirt splits over your chest, heaving higher and higher with each labored breath…

Sorry, got a bit carried away there… 🫢🤭

I’m still bored at work today and tomorrow, so if anyone wants to know more hot transformation takes, feel free to shoot me an ask!

1,11,36?

1. What’s your Favorite kind of TF?

Obviously the one I continue to return to the most is muscle growth. I’m always a sucker for dudes getting bigger and burlier. But I also really love some sort of identity change along with it: guys becoming whole new men, inside and out. Throw some hair growth and age progression in there, and you’ve got a transformation guaranteed to get me going.

11. TG in your TF?

Yes! I’ve actually started to get a lot more into TG recently, both in my reading and my writing. I get super turned on by M2F transformations—specifically when they end with our guy getting his new pussy destroyed by some big bloke with a huge cock. F2M changes are usually a win for me too. It’s hard to find good TG stories though, so if anyone has any recommendations, let me know!

36. Magic or science?

Answered that one here!

Hope you’re having a great day!

24!

24. Favorite part of the body to watch transform?

Take a guess… 😏

36. Magic or science?

I hope I can dispel the boredom a little.

Indeed you can! (Also, big fan of your work 😅)

In regards to the magic vs. science transformation debate, I tend to fall on the side of magic. I’m a lazy writer, and the possibilities of magic are so endless and flexible, it’s an easy device to employ to get to the hot stuff.

That being said, I’m not opposed to transforming guys vis-à-vis science fiction. Who doesn’t love a good super serum?

Im curious, 22 ?🤔🤔

22. Mental changes to match physical changes, or a human mind trapped in an inhuman body?

Depending on the story, I like the idea of someone grappling with their transformation, keeping their mind as they struggle to comprehend the new person (or thing) they’ve become.

That being said, I’ve always personally found mental changes to be very hot. After all, what good is transforming someone into a cocky jock without the cocky attitude to match?

20. What's your favourite TF fantasy?

Oh great question…

I’m almost always at the gym. I’m working out when I start to notice something is off: my thighs touch when I walk, my arms won’t bend the same way, and I can’t see my feet beyond my chest. My skin is slick with sweat… everything is so hot.

I look in the mirror to see an unfamiliar reflection. It’s like my face has been put on the body of a thick muscle jock. Internally, I’m freaking out, wondering how my family and friends will react to my new mass.

But I just keep working out, and I just keep getting bigger. Now people in the gym are starting to stare. I’ve grown from jock-sized to bodybuilder-sized to freak-sized.

I’m scared to look in the mirror again, scared to see the new man I’m becoming. But the bones in my face are cracking and reforming. I have to see. I waddle to the nearest mirror, struggling to walk with all this new muscle.

My jaw goes slack. I don’t recognize the man staring back at me. His face is hard and angular, his head shiny and bald. He’s a full foot shorter than me, and about feet wider. A stout, sweaty behemoth. Big as they come.

And that’s when I begin to realize that the man is me, that he’s always been me. Fear fills my gaze as I feel my old life slipping through my fingers. Suddenly I can’t remember where I went to college, where I grew up, or my own name.

When the memories come back, they’re all different. A new life, a new name, a new me. I remember that I’ve never been to college, that I’ve been bodybuilding since I was a teenager.

I flex, feeling the power of my huge, sweaty muscles as they tense in the humid gym air. It’s then that the final stage of my transformation begins, and a bulge the size of a baseball appears in my shorts. Fuck, I’m hung like a horse! A hung, hairy meathead bodybuilder. That’s what I am. That’s what I’ve always been.

Does that answer your question?

this was a lot of fun last time I did it and I’m super bored at work so… ask away! 😛

Questions for TF fans

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1. What’s your Favorite kind of TF? 2. Do you like Inanimate TF? 3. Would you rather Transform other people or change yourself? 4. What got you interested in TF? 5. Absolutely favorite TF art? 6. Absolutely favorite TF story? 7. Anthro or full animal TF? 8. Best part of transformation for you? 9. All good TFs need to have… 10. Willing or unwilling TF subject? 11. TG in your TF? 12. What other kinks do you have? 13. What excites you about TF? 14. What embarrasses you about TF? 15. Does anyone else know about your TF kink? 16. What other kinks do you have? 17. What kink excites you most, excluding TF? 18. Any kinks you’re embarrassed by? 19. Any kinks you didn’t think you’d be into but are? 20. What’s your favorite TF fantasy? 21. Favorite way to initiate a TF? 22. Mental changes to match physical changes, or a human mind trapped in an inhuman body? 23. Clothes ripping as the transformation progresses, or changing to match? 24. Favorite part of the body to watch transform? 25. Size changes? 26. Inflation? 27. If you could transform one person into anything you wanted, who would you change and into what? 28. Someone transforms you… what do they do with you after? 29. Who is your favorite shape shifter in media? 30. Favorite depiction of a transformation in media? 31. Permanent transformation? 32. Willing or forced transformation? 33. One part of your body you want to change? 34. One part of your body you’re really happy with? 35. What kinds of TF do you find a turnoff? 36. Magic or science? 37. Favorite thing to TF into? 38. Do you RP? 39. Ever act out a TF fantasy with a partner? 40. If anyone found out about your TF kink you’d…

You know the Spirit Halloween that just opened up in the shell of a CVS down the street? Do NOT buy a last minute costume from there! One of the cashiers is a real-ass witch with a sick sense of humor.

My roommate Alex picked out this Roman centurion costume. He was late for the party, centurions are hot, and he thought he’d do a riff on that TikTok trend. Alex is a bit of a nerd, but he’s always been clever. Unfortunately (or fortunately) this witch was also clever. Way more clever…

When we got back to our place, I watched in astonishment as Alex aged about 10 years, grew 7 inches, and gained about 100 pounds of muscle. Coarse, dark hairs peppered his sweaty olive skin. My brain couldn’t handle the disconnect between watching my friend irrevocably change before my eyes, and the unstoppable attraction I felt towards the man standing in front of me.

Alex wanted to go as a centurion, but the witch decided to let him go as the kind of guy he pictured in that outfit: jacked, Italian stallion. Military brat, dumb as rocks. Cocky with a cock to back it up. The witch had altered the very fabric of Alex’s reality, and transformed Alex into “Archie” the adonis. Archie the Spartan god.

Well, for Halloween at least. I don’t know. All I know is that Archie has been driving me up a wall all night. Thanks to the witch, the outfit looks like it was made for him. He’s like a Roman centurion re-incarnate. He’s been fucking his way through the entire party all night, almost as if he’s on the warpath. The smell of sex hangs heavy over the apartment, and Archie makes no secret of going commando under that leather skirt.

And yet somehow, he hasn’t gotten to me yet. Fuck, where’s that Halloween store again? Is it still open??

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