When Brodie slipped on the amulet around his neck he didn’t know what awaited him. All he could do was fall to his knees as the surge of growth overtook his nerd body.

His pimply face changed into one of pure cockiness and masculinity, home was the double chin and replaced with a lantern jaw, perfect teeth and eyes that begged anyone looking at them to come to the bedroom.

His body inflated with hot muscle, pumping over and over again as his brain was filled with endorphins, not just giving him pleasure beyond belief but also draining any excess smarts and changing his brain chemistry around.

Finally, the amulet completed its purpose with changing up reality, making it so Brodie was never a nerdy slob. Anime posters and figurines that once lined the walls were replaced with weight kits and shelves full of protein powder. His discrete magazines changed from bouncing breasts to meaty cocks and tight bubble butts.

Brodie stood back up, the force of his transformation shredding his shirt in the process. He caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, brain whirring before he let out a cocky grin. “Fuck bro, that pump was great!” He let out a flex and pose, one that kept the bros in the football team coming back for more. “Gotta text the bros, see if anyone wants to come by and -unf- suck my fat cock!”

His low grunts only grew as the front of his shorts pulsed and expanded, going from a measly two inches that blew after a minute, to an imposing 11in pole covered in veins with balls to match, able to go on for hours of relentless fucking.

Brodie looked over at a tripod, placing his phone in the stand and pressing the button for a delayed picture.

3…2…1…

“Fuck yeah!”

Oh fuck! My growing muscles feel sooo good! My pecs are pumping up like balloons and making my skin stretch. Because of that my nipples are super sensitive and playing with them makes my dick as hard as stone. Oh fuck! I’m about to shoot loads of cum full with testosterone. Oh yeah, I’m a super horny alpha male, ready to show my constantly growing dick and muscles to the world. Oh fuck! Islts so great being me!

smileformebaby:

I was absolute happy to swap bodies with my brother. When I woke up this morning and looked down this ripped abs I couldn’t help but get instantly hard. My brother was an absolute stud, captain of the football team and such a playboy that every chic at school wanted to date him.

But he was also a dick. He used to bully me day in day out. But now that I’m on control of his body the tables have turned. And I’m not willing to swap back ever, especially because my asshole of a brother has now the fat and lazy body of an ugly nerd he deserves.

Now I’m about to go to the beach to hook up with some of the hot guys from the football team. I used to sneak around the clothing room in my old body and I heard that almost half of the team would be gay for my brother. Well gay for me now, haha. A last selfie for my Instagram to show my abs and then let’s go for the first day in my new life.

Just doing some speed TFing based off a prompt. 1200 words in 25 minutes.

Jason flipped through the pages of the mutantur liber while his wife peeked over his shoulder in curiosity. Grace twirled a lock of her long blonde hair as he studied the pages. She knew he was supposed to be working on translating the book for the university, but something about the tome fascinated her. It looked so old and authentic, thick leather binding with burnished clasps and a swirling text that while meaningless to her, he assured her said mutantur liber in Latin. The Changing Book, recovered recently from a tomb uncovered during road construction. It had been sent to the university for study, and he was the one charged with transcribing it. Normally they wouldn’t have let it out of the building, but Jason had earned a lot of trust with the higher ups and they let him work from home on occasion.

Grace studied the Illuminated manuscript, the elaborate lettering and drawing were equally as detailed as the writing must be. “So.. what is this changing book about anyhow jay?”

“H-huh? Oh… well It’s supposed to be a book of arcane ritual practices dating back to the-”

“english please.”

Jason adjusted his glasses and smiled. “It’s a magic book.”

“I knew it! I mean look at this monster, any book that big and old has to be a book of spells.” She laughed and flipped the page to Jason’s dismay as he lost his place. The next page had a diagram of a human and a cat, and below it more Latin. “What’s this page say.”

“Hun, I’m trying to get some work done, I don’t mind you watching but-”

“Dear.” She said with a mocking tone. “You said you would take a break to watch our show at nine and it’s ten thirty, I think you owe me a little fun.”

“Shit… your right… Okay… well, this page is about a ritual to..” He skimmed through the text. “It’s an incantation said to give a person agility, flexibility, gifted sight and… well the powers of a cat.”

“A cat, that sounds kinda cool. Hey, do you think it works?”

“Works? You mean magic?” He laughed a hearty laugh and took his reading glasses off. “I don’t really think magic is real, it’s mostly just superstitious ceremony than sorcery. I tell you what though. I’ll translate the page tonight and you can cast the spell while I’m at work tomorrow, if I come home to a wife with whiskers then I guess it works.”

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Grace woke up the next morning well after 10 AM, Jason had gone to work hours ago and she had drifted back to sleep and overslept since the alarm had already gone off. She slowly got out of bed and stretched with a yawn as she wandered toward the bathroom. She looked herself over in the mirror, she had a cute tussled bedhead look going on, she didn’t feel like showering quite yet though and finished up her morning business and went to sit in the living room. As she sat down on the couch and flicked on the weather she saw a note tapped to the TV.

Hey hun

I’ll be a work a bit late today, but I did manage to translate the page for you, it’s in the study with my books. Hey if you could cook that salmon for dinner today that would be great, I’d love to have dinner ready by the time I get home, maybe we can curl up and watch some TV tonight.

See you latter my kitty <3

Grace clicked the TV off and wandered to the study, rummaging through his stacks of papers until she found his notes. She held the notebook it was written on up and read it. The spell sounded downright simple, a hand gesture and a few words and instant cat. She laughed as she said the words and flicked her wrist just so. This was silly but-

The lights in the room dimmed and Jason’s papers were suddenly caught in a whirlwind. The papers swirled around her and she felt her hair stand up on end as electricity coursed through her. Her vision swam. Hues began to become muted as other objects seemed sharp and in focus. She blinked and tried to stop her world from spinning but as she gripped the desk she didn’t notice the long scratch she left in the wood. She hadn’t seen the claws that were once her fingernails or the light layer of fur growing from them up her hand and on to her arm steadily. She was distracted as a feeling seemed to pull her forward. In the middle of the vortex of notes and electric energy she stretched forward, her spine cracked and popped and a sudden jolt made her cry out as her spine pushed outward and swelled into a long lithe tail. The skin covered appendage quickly grew short blonde hairs of it’s own until it was covered in fur. It lashed behind her as she clenched muscles and felt the power being infused into them.

Grace yowled in pain as she was thrown back from the study and landed in front of the couch. The magical rush of electric power seemed to flip off like a switch. As she pushed herself off the carpet with one arm she saw the study looked pristine as if nothing had happened. She mouthed what the fuck as she slowly came to her senses. She looked herself over and from what she could see though the slightly off colored but highly detailed vision was that she had fur all over her arms and legs, her shirt was being tented by what looked to be a few sets on nipples below her breasts that did not belong there. Her hands looked more like paws at this point… she could feel something under her and when she tried to get it out from under her found that it was a tail, her tail. She was freaking out at this point, had she actually turned into a cat!? She turned to the TV and looked at her reflection in the dark screen. Pointed ears, pointed teeth, short whiskers, her eyes had feline slits, her nose was pink… she looked somewhere between a girl and cat and she felt…

She felt good, oddly good. Better than she had felt in a long time. Her body was lithe and lightly muscled beneath her soft fur, every movement felt finely tuned and smooth, like she was a trained dancer. She felt another yawn overcome her and she stretched out on the floor, her claws needing into the carpet as she did. She looked a the living room clock and saw that eight hours had passed. It was already six and it wouldn’t be more than a few hours til Jason got home. She thought about the salmon fillet in the fridge and had to restrain herself from eating it all before her husband got home.

Jessica looked over her clipboard one last time, checking to make sure she had filled out all the check boxes and overly personal info she needed. Hell, they even asked to to take an IQ test earlier, which she was quite pleased to have scored in the high 120’s on. It was going to be worth it though, she had wanted to get a job here for years and now that she had her degree they were bound to hire her. She adjusted her outfit and fixed her long brunette hair as she waited. Eventually a receptionist came around and collected the clipboard and told her to proceed into the other room without even looking at it.

Jessica took a deep breath, feeling her C cup breasts softly heave beneath the tight fabric as she pushed open the door and left the reception area behind. The room was… dark, and she could barely see as the door shut behind her. A single light illuminated a chair in the center of the room and a intercom crackled to life from the other side of the dark space.

-Please sit in the chair miss-

“Hello? Is this the right room, I-”

-Sit in the chair please.- The voice was a bit monotone and she sighed as she made her way through the poorly lit room and sat down. 

The chair was cold, and it was even harder to see under the bright light above her, but she tried to keep composure, unsure of what to expect. Maybe this was another test, maybe they were watching her or something, she had heard of some crazy things companies would do to make sure they hired only the best, but this was starting to feel a bit weird. Her thoughts were interrupted by the speaker crackling again.

-Jessica? That is your name right?-

“U-uh yes, my name is Jessica.” The brunette sat up a little straighter and tried to look professional.

-We have a question for you.- The voice paused for a moment and then continued. -Do you really want to work here?-

“Of course I do, I mean why would I-”

-Really though.. looking at your questionnaire and test results, do you really want to work here? You certainly are qualified… but… you answered question 11 saying that you do not enjoy high stress situations. You answered question 26 that you would prefer to live in the country. Maybe a job in the city like this isn’t really for you?-

“N-no, I… I want to work here, really I do.”

The voice didn’t speak for a few minutes and then finally broke the silence. -What if we had a way that you could still work for us, but live outside of town on a ranch owned by one of our subsidiaries? We are in need of more volunteers for our project M.-

Project M? She didn’t really want to go join some experiment or something, but if this was what she needed to get a foot in the door, so be it.

“That sound perfect.”

-Very good Jessica.- Suddenly the lights in the room flicked on and Jessica was nearly blinded by how bright everything was. The chair suddenly recline and straps quickly tied her down, leaving the browned haired girl in a state of panic.

“W-what the hell is going on here!?”

-Do not worry Jessica, you are going to hell us with Project M, you want to help us right?-

She tried to calm down, she knew this was wrong but… she reluctantly agreed with the voice.

“Y-yes.” She gave a timid reply. A man in a hermetically sealed suit white suit entered through the back door carrying a silver canister. He approached a nearby table and sat it down, his back to the poor girl.

“H-hi there, I’m Jessi-”

“Subject 589”

“W-what?”

“Your case number is 589, so your name is subject 589, at least for the purpose of project M. I’m sorry for the secrecy and all of this, but we are in a very crucial time for the company right now. We can’t afford to have any information be leaked to the press or our competitors, so these steps are needed. In time I’m sure you will see this as a welcome change, I imagine you will feel quite liberated from all of your worries.” He pulled a syringe from the canister and walked over to her, she could see her own horrified expression in his reflective faceplate as her swiftly inject the white fluid into her arm.

“W-what the hell is this, I-I want to work h-her, not be a… an experiment!?”

“Calm down or we will have to give you a sedative. If you are lucky the procedure will work as intended and be temporary, if you do not cooperate we can ensure a more permanent state of compliance.”

She was unable to understand what he was saying, what was happening, she thrashed beneath her bounds and tried to tip the chair over if possible.

The man sighed from within his suit. “I had hoped a woman of your intellect would be more open to the pursuit of science, but you are just as unreasonable as the others.” He turned back to the table and pulled a second syringe from the canister. “I had hoped to avoid this, the others have been unable to provide any information of importance since they were pacified, but you seem quite intent on escape so this is yet another precaution we must take.”

The second syringe was a clear pink color unlike the thick white one, and the moment it entered her veins she felt as if her head was on fire. Every cell in her brain felt like it was working at 150%, working so hard it couldn’t possibly keep up with the strain. Gradually, moment by moment it felt like lights were being shut off, like the burning fire in her mind was slowly being put out.

“There, now you should be a little easier to handle. I do apologize for this, but it is your own fault you see.” He shook his head and left the room, leaving her still tied to the chair staring up at the bright lights.

Her brain hurt, a fuzzy headache that made it difficult to think straight. She wished she was at home right now… or anywhere else but this damn lab. Like, why did they even need such bright lights anyhow. She struggled to move again but she felt weak. This was stupid, those jerks couldn’t do this to her. She tried to see the door but couldn’t turn her head far enough. It was extra hard and stuff because her hair was so long and thick. She tried to get the thick brunette mane out of her eyes. She didn’t even remember it being this long… but it was very pretty, girls looked hotter with long hair anyhow. She sighed and lay still for a moment until a pressure in her head returned harder than before.

“F-fuck, ow ow ow, that hurts! Like, what the hell is going on!?” She yelled at nobody in particular as the sudden headache made her head swim. She closed her eyes and tried to ride it out, imagining that she was somewhere nicer like… like shopping at the mall, or.. or at home with her sexy lover. The pressure stopped and she opened her eyes, if she had been looking in a mirror she would have noticed they seemed a dull brown now. She also would have seen the two small bone like nubs above her temples.

she arched her back suddenly and it cracked and popped like she was visiting the chiro.. the choraproctor, the… back… back doctor. Pop, pop, crack, ech bone and muscles seemed to be uncomfortable where they were and from her neck to the tip of her tail bone, which incidentally felt like it was burning. She squirmed in her chair as she tried to get comfortable, but nothing she did made the seat feel right anymore. It felt like she was siting on something long and hard, and like sitting just didn’t feel right at all. Suddenly the ties holding her down released and she fell from the chair to the ground, landing painfully on her knees and hands. She groaned and tried to stand up, to get out of this horrible place, but… her arms and legs were wrong. She fell forward onto her hands and tried to stand again, but she couldn’t seem to get upright. Every time she got close there was just too much strain on her back and she fell to her hands and feet again. What made it worse was that it felt… better on her hands and feet, like walking on all fours would be more comfortable anyhow.

A long shape dangled just above her ass cheeks, swaying as she walked about the room on all fours. It was capped with a tuft of dirty blonde hair that matched the lightening shade on her head and looked better suited to be on the backside of an animal. She was too distracted by other sensations to notice her newly grown tail though. Her breasts had started to feel heavy, and she didn’t know if it was the angle or if she was imagining it, but she could swear her titties were bigger. “Are my boobs growing? Did they make me grow big boobies or something? Like what the hell kind of doctors are they, why would they want to… to make my..” She lifted a hand and cupped one of her breasts, unable to resist touching it. It felt… good, like really good, she could feel it actually swelling in her hand. It felt like the more she touched it the bigger her breasts were getting, and the heavier and tighter they felt. She wished there was a way to relive the pressure building in them, they were already easily F cups, maybe even in the G or H  range now, and she just wanted to stop the feeling they were being filled with something. Her hand felt… wet.

She looked down at her hand and was surprised to find it coated in a thin creamy layer of what looked and smelled like… milk? She looked at her breasts and watched as droplets of alabaster fell from her long nipples to the cold floor below. She was, full of milk? Like, was she preggers or something? She was confused for a moment as she tugged at a nipples and was rewarded by a thin jet of white spraying out. That felt good, like, really good. She tugged at her teats again, only stopping to brush the blonde locks of thick hair from her eyes, she didn’t want to miss a moment of this. She sat on her knees and milked her growing breasts. As fast as she pulled at her three inch teats more milk seemed to replace whatever she expelled. She was caught in a loop of pleasure, unable to stop or the pressure would build again. She didn’t last long though, a similar pressure began to build just above her crotch, and while she ignored it at first the sight of something pink caught her interest.

She watched it in awe, her skin was softly growing into a round shape that softly sagged, it was a fleshy pink color that looked cute with her light blond hair, but it didn’t look like something that belong on a girl. It… it looked like a cow, a cow’s udder. She felt it gently and confirmed four stiff nubs of flesh, the start of teats. It really was an udder, she… she had an udder!?

On one level she felt like this was something to be concerned about, but most of her thoughts centered on milking it as soon as possible. If milking those huge milk filled soccer balls hanging from her chest had been fun, milking an udder must be like, ten times as fun. She started to rub it softly and was happy to see it begin to grown even faster. She started to groan from the pleasure of it’s growth.

“This is like.. Mmmmm so good.” She brushed her platinum blonde hair behind her long fuzzy ears and moaned deeper as the pressure of milk filling her udder became more apparent. “Mmmmm.. Mmm. Mmmmoo… MooOoOOo!” She bellowed out a bovine cry of pleasure and her eyes rolled back a little as she came from the feeling of her udder filling with milk. For a moment she was a little out of it, a drippy haze of pleasure that made her problems seem like distant things. Eventually her eyes refocused and she was thrilled to see a udder so large it’s teats would nearly touch the ground. She reached down to give her new set of teat a love tug and was disappointed to be just pawing at it. She could seem to open her hand. She looked down, where was her hand anyway, that looked like a hoof. She tried to open her hand again, but.. it really was a hoof. She struggled for a moment and got onto her.. hooves. Her legs seemed to bend a little oddly now, her arms too, while her torso maintained a rather human shape and curved, her arms and legs were beginning to grow fur and were shaped liked those of a dairy cow.

She really did look like a diary cow now that she thought of it, she could feel that her ears were different, it seemed like she had grown a tail, the udder and the hooves. What were those science guys trying to do to her, make her into a human milk machine? That actually sounded kind of hot. She sighed, unable to figure out how to get relief for pussy that was still soaked from earlier and feeling even hotter and needier than before, and there was no way to milk herself now either.

“Like, can someone come in here and help me or something? My udder is SoooOOOooO full.” She tried to get the doctor’s attention.

Behind a one way wall a two men and a woman were looking over some charts and a monitor. “Hmm, this certainly is progress.”

“yes, she did far better than the others.”

“I’m honestly surprised, i didn’t think the changes would affect much, but the serum seems to be nearly stable now, a little work and we can get it to achieved the desired results without the loss of mobility.”

“It is a shame that she didn’t cooperate though, her work in college had been top notch.”

“Yes, she would have been such a valuable contribution to project M, being able to account for all the changes in a scientific manner, but alas, we are going to have to move her to the barns with the other cows.”

“I’m sure she will be happy enough there, just look at her, I’ve never seen someone enjoy getting milked so much. She is much more attractive as a blond now anyhow.”

The woman scowled at him. “She looks like a damn cow you pervert. I mean, I can get it if you like that big tittied blonde look after we lowered her IQ that much, but really, an udder?”

He didn’t look phased. “Hey, I don’t judge you for what happened when we tried out the equine formula on those male subjects.”

“We agreed never to talk about that again… but point taken. I guess subject 589 is rather attractive in her own way… for a cow.”

(An interactive CoC based story. I’ll add multiple options to each chapter and allow voting for 24 hours as to which choice she makes.) Voting is Closed

(Previous Chapter) http://tf-warlock.tumblr.com/post/160673358777/adventures-of-ashlynn-chapter-3-the-new-normal

Ashlynn’s half inch long nipples grew stiff in the cool evening air. She swore as she stumbled through the dark wooded path. The moonlight was not bright enough to illuminate the path well as much as it created shadows that leered at her nudeness. She gripped her long walking stick tighter and pressed on, fighting through another sharp cramp of hunger. What even was the point of a damn mushroom that just made you more hungry. She was homesick for a moment as she desperately wished for some normal food like what she used to eat back in Ingnam, but instead she was going to go and root around for berries, in the dark, without any clothes. There was a noise to her side and Ashlynn’s spade tail shot up like she was a frightened cat as suddenness gave her a fright, she twirled her stick in it’s direction, but she had to laugh when a small rodent scampered out from a bush and darted behind a log. Some champion she was, frightened by such a small critter.

For what felt like an hour Ash continued on her quest to fill the gnawing ache of her hunger. Eventually she found a small clearing with a few bushes by the rivers edge, it looked a good a spot as any to find berries. Even in the half light of the moon she could see the reddish orange berries hanging plump on the bush and she had to stop herself from diving at it. She crept over to the shrub and ducked behind it, hoping nobody would find her. Even with her limited skills as an herbalist she was able to easily tell which berries were the more ripe ones and quickly had a small handful cupped in her pink palms.

She knew very well that these were liable to change her as much as anything had in the last few days, but her mushroom induced hunger couldn’t be denied. She popped a juicy berry into her mouth and bit down. The rich flavor of foxberry flooded her mouth as the tart and sweet juice filled it. Maybe it was the mushrooms talking, but she had never tasted something so wonderful in her entire life, she greedily popped another three of the berries into her mouth. The delightful taste did not last long though, and the berries were soon gone. Her hunger was barely sated, but at least the edge was dulled thanks to… Four berries!?

Her breath caught and she panicked as she realized she had just stuffed four of the things into her mouth at once without even knowing what they would do to her other than the obvious potential that she would just turn into a fox. She groaned as she brushed the leaves and grass off her naked form and started to hurry back to camp in the moonlight.

As she walked down the root covered trail she started to feel the berries take affect. It started with a fresh wave of arousal, a flush heat that made her pussy begin to drip with need, eager to take any stimulation it could. She groaned as images of pointed red cocks taking her and pounding her came unbidden. She paused for a moment and leaned against a nearby tree, trying to get the thoughts of letting fox men breed her out of her head. Her lust was not so easily defeated and she was soon dropping her stick to the ground as she easily fit two of her fingers deep within herself. She fingered herself as she wished that it was a dick she was feeling. Her tail wrapped it’s way around her leg as she flicked at her clit and she was struck by a thought, a dirty thought. She removed her slick fingers from her needy sex and aimed her tail in front of it. She waiting a moment as the cool breeze gave her shivers, then she plunged the spade within her folds. She had a limited bit of control over her tail usually, it seemed to act of it’s own volition most times, but now they were in agreement as it buried as much as she could take into her. She tried not to think of what she was doing, fucking herself with her own tail, but as she continued to tailfuck herself she felt her body start to change, the effect of the berries wasn’t limited to an increased libido.

Ashlynn squished her breasts together as her tail pumped in and out, as embarrassing as her larger breasts were it did feel nice to actually have a pair of tits to squeeze like this. She brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, then another, unaware that her hair was actually growing longer as she continued to fuck herself. Soon her black hair hung at least halfway down her back, and it seemed thicker too, maybe even a little shiner. If the champion hadn’t been so absorbed in the wet squelching of her tail pounding into her she would have marveled at how much body and length her hair now had.

She tried to brush the hair away again, it was making her feel ticklish as it brushed under her tits. She couldn’t feel any hair when she went to brush it away though, just a sensitive hot feeling in her chest. She tried to ignore it as she rubbed her nipples, she was close and didn’t want to get distracted from her wonderful tail. She tried to ignore it, but she kept finding her hands slipping down from her breasts to rub at the two spots, it… it felt really good to rub them, they were so sensitive, almost like her tits.

Her tail paused for a moment as the thought hung in the air like a weight, then it went back to eagerly attacking her hole. She couldn’t have, the berries couldn’t have. She didn’t want to admit what she knew deep down, the sensitive feelings, the two hard nubs that she could feel beneath her roaming fingers… she was growing a second set of breasts. She tried to keep her hands off of the nubs that quickly were becoming nipples, but they had every pleasure nerve in her body firing and she couldn’t help but to coax them on, eagerly awaiting their growth. Her tail was starting to pick up a good rhythm again, and she moaned lewdly in the dark. There was a little bit of pressure against her hands as her newly formed breasts pushed out a little until they were nearly B cups. She would have been lying if she said she wan’t disappointed they hadn’t reached the same size as her top pair, but they still felt great nevertheless.

Ashlynn’s hands didn’t know where to go, even with her tail busy pumping in and out of her she had twice as many nipples as hands and each was begging for attention. She tried her best to please them all, and it wasn’t long before her lust reached a fever pitch. Her spade tail thrust rapidly now, and she edged closer and closer until she clamped down on her tail like a vice. She cried out and bucked against the tree before collapsing onto the ground. She lay there for some time, her light pink chest heaving ragged breaths as she came down from a climax like no other. Conscious thought slowly flooded back in as she realized how uncomfortable the spot she was laying in was. She grabbed her stick and pulled herself to her feet, her legs felt shaky. She looked down at her chest, frowning as she inspected the damage. She had four tits now. Sure the second set wasn’t that big, but she actually had four breasts, it was hard to wrap her head around.

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After a while Piper saw Ashlynn’s nude pink body wander into the firelight. She was a little dirty, with a few leaves stuck to the side of her leg, but Piper didn’t comment, she just sipped at her ale until she caught sight of what looked like nipples, all four of them.

The diminutive green skinned woman perked up “Sooo… I guess you found something to eat eh?” She hoped to her feet and walked over to Ash, looking up slightly at the small pair of breasts that Ashlynn was attempting to hide. “Ooh, those are nice, but we gotta get ‘em nice a big like your upper titties.”

“D-don’t call them, that!” She cringed at the thought of having upper and lower breasts. “Those stupid berries did this to me.”

“Berries? Oh yeah the fox berries, yeah that’s not too surprising actually. I told you ya should have just stayed here and drank with me.” She waved a half finished brown-green bottle at Ash accusingly.

Ashlynn reached forward and grabbed the bottle in frustration. Piper’s violet eyes went wide as she downed it. Ash finished the bottle and gasped, the taste had been such a smooth flavor, but the potency was that of something far rougher. She felt lightheaded instantly and had to sit down as Piper laughed at her.

“Ahahahaa, lightweight. We gotta get you into shape if you’re gonna be my drinkin’ buddy. How can we go out trollin’ for beefcakes if you pass out after a single bottle?” Ashlynn looked at the goblin through a haze, she didn’t have an answer, she just felt… sleepy.

Within a few minutes Ash was out, and Piper was pulling her to a more comfortable spot to sleep. She could smell how aroused Ash had been earlier, and it made her own cunny ache. She grabbed her dildo from it’s sheath and found a good place to sit. She cast a final glance over at the pink skinned human who had passed out by the fire. The tips of her slightly pointed ears were poking out from her long black hair and she was already snoring.

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The sun had barely risen when Ashlynn felt Piper nudging her shoulder. “Hey, get up, we gotta get out of here.” Piper’s voice boomed like a drum and Ashlynn groaned as she sat up and found her underwear and pants being thrown at her. “Hurry up, I saw another one of those tentacle creatures lurkin’ in the woods earlier, and I’d rather get fucked by some stud who can knock me up over some plant monster.”

Ashlynn did her beast to hurry, she really didn’t have that much to grab. within a minute or two she slumped behind the goblin, trying not to lag behind but wincing with every step. Her long black hair kept getting in her face and she went to tuck it behind her ears before she realized two things. One her hair was far longer than she remembered, and two, so were her ears.

It wasn’t long before the goblin lead them into a section of the forest composed of twisted and gnarled oak trees, branches wove overhead like a net and any light that tried to penetrate the mass was shut out. Piper swore as she realized how dark it was, she didn’t want to have to light a torch, for one thing she had very few of them left, and furthermore, she didn’t want to attract undue attention. The goblin rummaged through her pouches while Ashlynn kept watch. Ash’s arms were folded across her nude chest, concealing her lower breasts as much as possible. She sighed as she thought how nice it would be to have a shirt as a large bug flew by. Piper produced a torch from her bags and quickly lit it before handing it to Ashlynn. Ash was happy for the added warmth.

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The girls had been in this section of the forest for about an hour when they voices approaching them.

“Eh, hurry up now ye fuckin’ lazy bastard!”

“Go fuck yourself you demonic prick!”

“I’ve got a dick long enough to do that ye know, so hows 'bout ye watch that mouth o’ yers before I put it to better use!”

Piper grabbed the torch from Ash and put it out, then pushed her into some bushes nearby. The glow of an approaching torch became visible. A squat orange imp with a pointed beard and a flaccid red cock that hung down to his calves was dragging someone on a leash. Behind him what looked to be a person about Ashlynn’s height, it was struggling to keep up. The figure was wearing some dark rags that obscured it’s body somewhat. The imp pulled at it’s rope and the figure stumbled to the ground, it looked exhausted. Piper on the other hand looked ready for a fight, or she was going to fuck the imp, Ash was never sure, but she kept her stick ready.

As the two drew closer Piper leaped from the bush in a flurry, swinging her arm sized dildo wildly. The Imp was forced to drop the rope and dodge the furious onslaught of sex toy justice. He drew a curved dagger from his belt and dropped down into a crouch. You didn’t get to be his age without knowing how to handle a cock crazed goblin slut or two. Before he could could take a swing at the goblin he recoiled in pain. A large wooden stick smacked him upside the head and he spat blood as he dropped to a knee.

“Bloody fuck! Two on one eh? Ain’t like Fiztle can’t handle both of ye, one cunty little goblin and some human waif, pathetic.” The imp wiped the blood from his mouth and gave a crooked smile that made his orange face look like a perverted pumpkin. He didn’t seem to be as much a pushover as the other Imps the girls had fought and his small dagger looked rather sharp. The Imp had to dodge another flurry of dildo based attacks as Piper rallied again, but he managed to elbow the goblin sharply in the stomach as he did. Ashlynn took another swing at the Imp and he deflected the stick easily before slashing back at her. She felt the blade brush over her arm, only nearly missing slicing her badly. She took a step back and tried to keep the hardened Imp slaver at bay by using her far longer reach.

The imp slaver soon grew frustrated at the length of her stride and stick, so he decided to make things a little easier for himself. Fiztle stopped attacking for a moment and pulled a small green pouch from his loin cloth that he then hurled at Ashlynn. The bag struck her chest painfully and a cloud of powder exploded as it came undone. She coughed and gasped at the pink cloud obscured her vision and she slumped to the ground. She could already feel herself starting to get aroused, but as the Imp turned to fight the redheaded goblin Ashlynn noticed a concerning tingle in her…

Breasts or Butt & Hips

O-Lyne Test Trials: Subject Two

Starting Weight: 170 lbs

Starting Height: 5’10”

Starting Body Fat Percentage: 17.2%

Experiment Design: The subject will be administered two one-and-a-half doses of O-Lyne over two months, in an attempt to increase muscle mass growth. Unlimited access to the facility’s gym and food court provided.

First Dose

Notes: After the first dose, the subject experienced expected levels of muscle mass growth but body fat growth was overwhelming to the subjects physique. Testosterone levels sky rocketed and the subject became very hairy on their chest and back. Physical examination showed muscle mass mostly occurred in the arms and legs with little added muscle to the chest area, rather body fat accumulated the most around the subject’s pecs, stomach, and butt. The subject grew 2 inches in height.

Side Effects: Appetite increased, with the subject seen snacking most times of the day. Large increase in sex drive reported.

Weight: 240 lbs

Height: 6’0”

BFP: 28.9%

Second Dose

Notes: After the second dose, the subject continued to gain a large amount of body fat in comparison to muscle mass. However, added weight was distributed more evenly than the first dose. The subject is much stronger than before the experiment started, but much of their definition is hidden under layers of fat. Their pecs are especially hidden under large, squishy breasts. The subject grew 3 inches in height and their penis grew an inch.

Side Effects: The subject reported a voracious appetite and was seen devouring pounds of food in the dining hall multiple times a day. Sex drive has increased further and the subject reports increased sensitivity in their nipples, almost orgasming after a researcher touched the area.

Current Weight: 320 lbs

Current Height: 6’3”

Current BFP: 38.8%

Experiment Results

Net Muscle Mass: +55 lbs

Net Body Fat: +95 lbs

Administrator’s Notes: Contrary to expectations, larger and less spread out dosing resulted in a fatter and more sexual final subject. While large-scale muscle mass growth did occur, increased appetite seems to have caused weight gain to be skewed towards body fat. Current findings suggest later dosages primarily increase body fat. Investors have proven curious about the sexual effects of the formula and have pushed for a group oriented study.

O-Lyne Test Trials: Subject One

Starting Weight: 190 lbs

Starting Height: 5’11”

Starting Body Fat Percentage: 15.1%

Experiment Design: The subject will be administered three doses of O-Lyne over the course of three months. Unlimited access to the facility’s gym and food court provided.

First Dose

Notes: After the first dose, subject primarily grew in muscle mass and testosterone levels spiked resulting in increased body hair growth. Measurements show even growth across the body with arms, legs, and chest experiencing equivalent growth.

Side Effects: None

Weight: 225 lbs

Height: 5’11”

BFP: 12.8%

Second Dose

Notes: After the second dose, subject began to gain weight in both muscle and fat. Growth was less even in comparison to the last dose, with the pecs and stomach becoming disproportionately larger. Subject also grew 3 inches taller and their penis lengthened 2 inches.

Side Effects: Increased sex drive. Large increase in appetite and added an additional meal to their diet

Weight: 260 lbs

Height: 6’2”

BFP: 17.8%

Third Dose

Notes: After the third dose, subject grew even larger with little to no muscle mass added. Body fat percentage is now almost double starting levels even with an additional 2 inches in height. Subject’s body is now cushioned with a large amount of fat, a large portion of which went to the stomach.

Side Effects: Subject reported that they never felt full and could eat all day. Sex drive increased again with the subject reporting occasional uncontrolled orgasms after being tackled by teammates.

Weight: 310 lbs

Height: 6’4”

BFP: 31.0%

Experiment Results

Net Muscle Mass: +52.5 lbs

Net Body Fat: +67.5lbs

Administrator’s Notes: Subject displayed promising growth during the formula’s administration and reacted in a positive way to the experiment. Muscle mass increase was below expectations but the overall growth was up to investor demands. Appetite change undesirable due to maintenance cost but maybe necessary for growth to occur. While the sexual changes from the formula require more investigation, investors may see it as a way to promote team bonding.

Supplemented: Jacob

Jacob had always been into baseball, playing all his life and into college. While he enjoyed the sport and liked his teammates, secretly his favorite part was how fat and juicy everyone’s asses looked in their uniforms. Ever since he started playing he had always been distracted during practice and games staring at the other players butts and ranking the opposing side’s glutes. Jacob himself had a decent sized backside but it was nothing compared to some of his teammates. Luckily for him, the guys on the team loved slapping each other’s asses and Jacob got plenty of chances to watch them jiggle after a good smack.

When he went to the gym, he spent a good portion of his time squatting and working his glutes but it seemed his genetics weren’t right for the huge bubble butt he wanted. That’s why when a man approached him in the gym and told him this new pre-workout would give him the results he desired, he jumped on the opportunity. Taking the supplement, he felt electricity crackle in his mouth and suddenly began to feel stronger than ever before. Immediately taking to the squat rack, he proceeded to go well beyond his previous records. It was if he could feel himself growing larger and stronger during the routine and indeed he was.

By the time he finished his workout, he had gained 40 lbs and while his stomach had gotten pudgier and his arms meatier, it was clear a large portion of the weight went to his ass and thighs. Checking himself out in the mirror of the locker room, he was enamored by the size of his glutes. Engorged by the supplement, his new bubble butt jiggled with every step he took. He cupped each one in his hands, shaking them up and down he watched the ripples flow through his meaty backside with glee. When he tried to change to his normal clothes, his waistband wouldn’t fit over his mountainous ass no matter how hard he tried. While he was unsure how he would get back home without clothes that fit, he knew one thing for sure: he definitely had the largest ass on the team now.

Supplemented: Ben

At this point, Ben was beyond happy with his physique. He used to enjoy working out, watching others admire his body and feeling strong as he lifted but now it’s as if he has hit a wall. Now he’s grown bored of his progress; the results aren’t as fast-paced as they used to be. While his body was in peak shape, all he wanted to do was to grow bigger and stronger. He saw powerlifters online and obsessed over their routines but nothing worked. When someone at the gym told him about a new experimental supplement that would help him, he thought it was too good to be true. Asking for proof, the stranger motioned towards a huge brute of a man named Devon with big muscles and a gut to match and said he was smaller than Ben just the day before.

Ben didn’t believe the guy but still accepted his offer, after all what was the worst that could happen. He took the supplement before his normal workout as instructed and immediately felt a crackle of energy in his mouth and a surge of strength. It was as if something had been unlocked inside of him, a brute force he never knew he had. He began to pump iron next to the mirrors, admiring his toned physique as he was powering through sets with ease at his personal best. While he watched himself in the reflection, he began to watch his body change. All over his muscles were getting larger: biceps seemingly grew an inch in circumference each set, his thighs grew meatier with an ass to match, and most noticeably his chest and stomach grew ever outwards straining even the large tank he had been wearing.

By the time his workout was over, Ben had completely transformed into a hulking mass of muscle and fat, twice the size of the lean jock he had just been. Now 320lbs, he was one of the largest guys in the gym and was enamored by the attention it brought. Easily lifting more than the other guys thought possible, he had became a beast in the gym powered by his massive new body. After workouts Ben could always be found posing in his underwear in front of the mirrors, drooling over his own size. It seemed like had gotten just what he wanted.

Supplemented: Devon

Devon had always maintained a reasonable figure but lately he wanted to get ripped. That’s why when a guy at the gym asked if he wanted some experimental experimental pre-workout, he didn’t decline. The powder had been sitting in his backpack for a few days, but he finally the courage to try it and mixed the powder with his pre-workout shake like he normally would. The shake tasted about the same but it was if he felt a crackle of energy in his mouth as he drank it. Feeling energized, he started his workout.

Now about halfway through his routine, he felt stronger than ever. Already he blew past his personal records and was getting stares from others as he grunted his way through a set. It was like he had more confidence, more power; he wanted to make himself known in the space and be large and in charge. Unbeknownst to him, his body was quickly changing shape during the workout. By the end of the session he had shot up to a massive 280lbs and almost completely ruined his outfit.

Going back to the locker room he finally saw what he had become. Hanging on by a thread, his gym shorts had been ripped apart at the crotch from his enormous legs, fully exposing his juicy ass cheeks and balls both which were held tightly in his too small jock. His shirt had ridden up, exposing a beefy, hairy power belly and the stretched out fabric barely contained his chest. His face had changed too, gaining an older, more rugged experience. It was obvious to Devon why so many people had been staring at him now but why wouldn’t they? After all Devon’s new big body deserves to be at the center of attention.

The Promotion

After finishing his football career in college, Harrison moved on to a quieter life at a desk job and worked hard to not end up like the many ex-jocks post college who let go of themselves and balloon outwards. At 6’7 and 220lbs, he maintained his muscular frame even if he had begun to develop a bit of midsection with age. He soon became the talk of the office with his handsome charm and good work ethic, always going above and beyond on his tasks just like he would on the football field. While many of the women around the office would flirt with him, he tried to not pay attention as he wanted to focus on his work. After all, Sawyer, his boss, was supposedly going to give out promotions soon and he wanted to be the first choice.

Harrison thought he and Sawyer had a good relationship together, after all the boss always took him out to lunch when they needed to have a meeting and would bring pastries by occasionally in the morning. If anything, Sawyer had played a not so small part in his growing midsection. Over the next month, Harrison made sure to play into his boss’ every whim. From working overtime every week to volunteering to take more difficult jobs, Harrison tried his hardest to secure the promotion. One day, he joined his boss for his performance review at the end of the month. Weirdly enough, Sawyer had given him an address to a new restaurant even though they normally maintained a regular rotation. When he arrived he saw it was a Chinese buffet.

Harrison went inside and found Sawyer waiting for him a grin. His boss paid for the two of them and they went and sat down. “Well Harrison, I hope you realize that today is a special occasion,” Sawyer began, looking quite excited. “I’ve been going over your performance this month and honestly, you’ve gone above and beyond in every regard,” he continued. Harrison sat on the edge of his seat eagerly waiting to hear the rest of what his boss had to say. Sawyer kept going, saying, “As such, I have decided you are the best candidate for the position of Assistant Manager. However, there is one condition; you must eat at least 6 plates of food piled high for lunch.”

Harrison sat there frozen at the request, almost as if it was a joke, waiting for Sawyer to laugh it off but his boss seemed serious. He thought to himself, “Well there’s no harm in overindulging once, is there? Plus I do need the promotion.” Whatever weird game Sawyer was playing he would have to figure out after he reached his goal. “Sure, I’m pretty hungry today anyways,” he replied with a chuckle. “Now how much food do I need to put on my plate?” As strange of a request it was, Harrison couldn’t help become at least some what interested. “Oh, don’t worry about that, just eat what I bring you.” Sawyer said with a wink as he left the table.

Harrison watched as his boss piled scoop after scoop of food onto the first plate, seeming to intentionally go for fattiest food. Orange chicken, lo mein, crab rangoons, barbecue spare ribs, and fried dumplings formed a mountain of food atop the plate Sawyer brought back for Harrison. “Dig in,” said his boss, not even trying to hide the excitement in his face. Harrison began to eat, his first few forkfuls barely making a dent. Luckily, the buffet food was delicious and Harrison soon found himself picking up pace as he progressed through the plate.

While slurping up noodles he was sliding dumplings into his mouth, letting the savory meat inside add flavor to the lo mein. The sweet cream cheese of the crab rangoons paired perfectly with the short ribs, and it wasn’t until long that he had finished both. By the time he had scraped the plate clean, Sawyer had already returned with another even larger than the first. Harrison was too involved with the food he was eating to notice the hard-on Sawyer had gotten watching his employee suddenly become so greedy. As Harrison tore into the large portion of General Tso’s Chicken his boss had brought him, Sawyer quipped, “had I known you were this greedy, I would’ve brought you hear even sooner.”

As he finished plate after plate, it was like the experience unlocked something deep inside of Harrison he had never known about. When he finished his fourth plate, he noticed how horny he was as his dick throbbed inside his tight pants. His distended stomach was threatening to burst, but just wanted more. Suddenly he felt a hand glide over his stomach and reach towards his pants. Sawyer undid his button, releasing the pressure that had built up and almost sending Harrison over the edge. But despite this advancement, all the man could think about was eating more.

Soon enough, Harrison finished his sixth plate but to Sawyer’s delight, the man still wanted more. He went and prepared a feast of desserts for the ex-jock who seemed far from stopping. As Harrison continued to devour the donuts and cakes on the plate in front of him, soon the feeling of being so stuffed was too much to bare. The new eroticism of having his boss force him to eat this much had pushed him to the edge and as he finished the last bite of his eighth plate, he climaxed in the chair cumming in his pants. Harrison then sat in the booth, a bloated, sweaty mess of a man. “Congratulations, Harrison,” Sawyer said with glee. “You’ve got the promotion.”

Over the next few months, the two continued their escapades of engorging Harrison at buffets and soon the large man moved in with his boss. Rarely did he eat without overindulging and his boss kept him well fed. While Sawyer and him were having amazing sex, both of their most erotic moments were at the buffets, feeding Harrison until he was at the brink of climaxing. After constantly eating so much, Harrison has gained 50lbs in only two months. For Sawyer, the speed at which Harrison was transforming was the most attractive part of it all, as if he had released a beast that had been buried deep within the man. Waking up one day to get ready for work, Harrison stared at himself in the mirror and thought to himself how silly he had been for being so scared of gaining weight; all he could think about now was growing even larger and with Sawyers help, he was bound to get promoted to a more massive size.

Dr. Doubler’s Sunscreen: Ethan

By the time Ethan got to the boat, Nick was already being transformed by the concoction and had the beefed up Alex’s cock sliding down his throat. He would’ve become entranced by his friend being deep throated by Nick but the huge bear of Braden caught his eye. Soon he was under the same spell that Alex had been, but it felt even more sensual. Ethan found himself making out with the large man as Braden rubbed sunscreen into his skin; he could even feel the heft of the bear’s boner against his ass. Just the smell of the man was going to send Ethan over, but something kept him from finishing.

It was at that time Ethan began to balloon outwards—his once chunky dad bod growing into a full on moobs and huge belly. As he transformed, he kept glancing over to the fun Alex and Nick were having. Watching Nick’s huge body jiggle with every pound of Alex’s hips was incredibly arousing. All of the sudden he found himself continuing to expand as he was riding Braden’s fat cock. Feeling his large belly grind against the awe inspiring gut of Braden was almost about to send him to the edge. Once the transformation completed, Ethan’s throbbing cock began to shoot ropes of cum over his new belly. Now weighing in at 300 after gaining 100 pounds, Ethan was feeling larger than life as his belly represented that. Now solely interested in bearish Braden, he waited for the big man’s next orders.

Dr. Doubler’s Sunscreen: Nick

As a newly beefed up Alex looked out as his friends in the water, Nick and Ethan had decided to come back to the boat to see what was taking so long. The two men swam towards the boat, Nick well outpacing Ethan because of his time on the college swim team. Once Nick got to the boat, a surprisingly meatier version of Alex pulled him out of the water. Suddenly he became entranced by the odor coming off of him and began to kiss Alex’s beefy chest and belly. As he did so, Alex began to rub sunscreen all over Nick’s body to begin doubling his weight.

However, Alex decided to put down a second coating as he was getting horny to the thought of fucking a super chub version of Nick and causing his expansive belly jiggle in time with his pounding. Soon enough, Nick’s body began to blow up rapidly–his six pack abs were replaced by a massively rotund gut and his arms and face were now blubbery. His ass has become just as wide his gut with huge cheeks that Alex wanted to spread wide open. However, the largest change was Nick’s smaller pecs growing into huge tits with hard nipples begging to be squeezed and sucked.

Once his growth was complete, he had gained 200 pounds, more than doubling his weight to a huge 350. Nick was in sheer ecstasy from the transformation and had his attention turned away from the husky man in front of him to his new, flabby body. Entranced by the size of his tits and gut, he began to play with his fat as Alex watched, growing increasingly horny. Soon he could barely contain himself and brought his cock out, shoving it into the mouth of the super chin before him. As Alex’s meat slid up and down his throat, both him and Nick knew they were going to enjoy this new change.

Dr. Doubler’s Sunscreen: Braden

Braden climbed back on to the boat, the water glistening on his strong, beefy build. Grabbing two beers to bring back with him, he figured he might as well reapply sunscreen. After drying off, he grabbed his bottle and sprayed but nothing came out. After some searching around he found a bottle labeled “Dr. Doubler’s Sunscreen” and figured it would do that job. However, on the side of the bottle a small label warned of a side effect: rubbing it on yourself would suddenly double your weight. Ignorant to what would happen, he began to rub the lotion all over his bottom. Within moments, his body started to gain pounds rapidly. As he expanded, his face got chubby and a double chin formed. Just below, his pecks began to sag from the new fat and now jiggled as he walked. What used to be strong arms were now padded with a layer of pudge and looked huger than ever. As the weight piled on, his bathing suit began to grow uncomfortable as his toned bubble butt grew even larger and his thighs doubled in size. The most drastic change, though, was the immense size of the gut that had exploded outwards with the extra weight. Unsure what happened, he looked in horror at his new massive body but soon his mind cleared and he realized it was better this way. So much better that he couldn’t wait for his friends to come reapply.

Colton sat in his car before football practice began. He had gotten into college on scholarship as a quarterback and given his performance in college, a professional career might be in his future. It was his senior year and he had started to think about what was next for him, but being a quarterback for his career somehow sounded lackluster. While he enjoyed the position, part of him wanted only focus on building muscle—growing larger and stronger. Quarterbacks were supposed to built, but he wanted to get larger than the sport would allow seeing bodybuilders as inspiration. Colton got out of the car and went to the locker room to change for practice still thinking about his future, trying to balance what he was good at and his innate desires.

When he got to the locker room, one of the offensive linemen, Owen, was walking out of the shower with his towel on. Gut on full display, it jiggled slightly as he walked to go change. Even though Colton was appreciative of the guys on the O-Line and they were all so kind, he couldn’t help but judge them for their body. How could a guy let themselves get that fat even if there was a decent amount of muscle behind it? He enjoyed his tone body and so did the girls on campus. After all, Colton was banging hot chicks every weekend while Owen was probably sitting on his couch playing video games. Maybe if he devoted more time in gym he could look like Colton. Guess everyone can’t be a top shot on campus, he thought and chuckled to himself.

As Colton walked towards his locker, his phone buzzed with a text from his friend Michael. After putting his uniform on, he checked it and found a recommendation to check out a website called bearify.me. Michael had commonly sent Colton some hilarious stuff, so he visited the website. He was greeted with a survey page that started off with questions about his age and gender. Interested to see what this was all about, he proceeded earnestly and clicked next after answering the questions. “Do you love football?”, the next question asked. He quickly answered yes, seeing as it occupied most of his time. “Do you want to get bigger?” Colton really wanted to get stronger and build muscle so he assumed that counted. “Are you looking for a new focus in life?” Knowing he was getting  disinterested in professional sports, Colton selected yes even though he was unsure of what exactly he needed to change. After continuing through the survey, he finished the last question and was greeted with a screen saying “Bearification: 0% Complete.” He guessed Michael had sent him some worthless link and out his phone into his locker, leaving the locker room to get to practice.

After warming up, Colton and the other quarterbacks practiced their throws with one of the coaches. In the middle of this, he felt a strange feeling in his stomach but coughed it up to the burrito he ate earlier. It wasn’t until they finished up their throwing drills that he noticed something strange. Where he had previously had washboard abs, there was now a small belly developing at his midsection. Everything felt normal as if he had always been a little pudgy, but he looked bloated compared to before practice started. Not sure what to do, Colton decided to worry about this later and maybe start running an extra mile or two in the mornings.  As the team began to practice a few new plays they had been working on, Colton’s body continued to change. Becoming chubbier and chubbier, most of his chiseled features had been smoothed out. Now his thighs now pressed against each and his arm muscles were slowly being hidden under layers of fat. His midsection had grown out of control with a firm gut that hungover his waistline slightly paired with the slightest love handles.

As Colton grew horrified at this transformation, one of the offensive lineman came over and gave his rear end a good slap. “Colton shouldn’t you join us over here for the drills? The quarterbacks have their own things to do.” The slap caused his ass  cheeks to jiggle as his butt had gotten huge from the new weight he put on. The sensation was incredible, almost causing Colton to lose his breath. Staring down at his stomach, suddenly all he could think about was how it would look if it was slapped like that. He shook his head rapidly, what was happening to him? Why was he thinking like this? Feeling incredibly confused, he told the coach he didn’t feel well. “Alright big guy, you can go take a break. Gonna need you back on the field as soon as possible.” A sudden rush shot through him at the words big guy; it was almost erotic. Yeah I am a big guy, Colton thought.

He rushed to the locker room to figure out what had happened, soon feeling out of breath at all the running he was doing. Early that day Colton had ran 5 miles, now he was tired after jogging to his locker. He stared at himself in the mirror. About 80lbs heavier than when he was an hour and a half ago, a hefty gut spread across his waist and developed into large love handles on his side. His face had gotten full and chubby, losing any indication of its previous chiseled shape. To match the beast of a belly that had taken over him, Colton’s thighs and ass had become hugely thick. A jiggly, soft layer of fat hid strong thigh muscles with a lot of power to them. His ass was now twice the size it had been, and he gave it a nice slap to watch it shake and bounce. What the hell happened to him, he thought. Grabbing his phone to call his parents and probably a doctor, he saw a message saying “Bearification: 60% Complete.” Suddenly, he felt like he had to sit down as his vision became blurry. His mind fogged up and when he came back to focus, he felt completely different.

Colton stood up off the ground, hoisting his gut up as it had continued to grow larger. He felt absolutely massive and loved it, jiggling and exploring his new chubby body. But to Colton it had always been this way; guys on the offensive line are supposed to be big. In some ways, he thought that was why loved football: it was an excuse to get bigger, stronger. Looking at the mirror again, it was clear his body was still changing. The sight of his swelling belly was making him hard but he needed to get back to practice. Looking at his phone, the screen said “Bearification: 90% Complete. Colton wondered what that meant. By the time he got back to the field Colton had completely changed. His chiseled 200lb frame had exploded into a huge 300lb body, with a great deal of power behind it. His round, jiggly butt barely fit in his pants even though he had gotten new ones last week. The fabric around his midsection was stretched out from his massive belly. Overall, he was huge in every regard, maybe the largest guy on the team. He had always dreamed of being this big and wanted to get even bigger.

Jackson sat in the airport, waiting for his flight to see his girlfriend. They had been dating since high school and kept it going through 3 years of college. As captain of the wrestling team and with a body most guys would kill for, Jackson could probably get with most girls-or even guys-on campus but he truly thought he found the one in Audrey. Headed into their senior year, they had spent countless hours studying for the MCAT together so they could attend medical school as a couple.

After a bit of studying, he checked his phone and found a text from his friend Colby. He had sent him a link to a website called bearify.me and told him to check it out for some fun. He clicked on the link and was met with a survey page. The questions started very basic, with things like age and gender but started to become strange. “Do you wish you were hairier?” was the next question. Jackson always wanted to grow out a beard guessing that counted as he selected yes. “What part of your body are you most proud of?” He enjoyed his meaty thighs and ass, after all leg day was his favorite. “Do you like to play sports?” Of course he did. He continued through the questionnaire until the last question. After submitting, a loading screen came up that said: “Bearification: 0% Complete.” Jackson guessed he needed to check back later.

Getting on the plane went fairly seamlessly. As the plane took off, he began to feel strange. Chalking it up to the pressure change, he began to doze off to try and pass some time. Around an hour and half later, he woke up feeling different. Looking down at himself, he saw his midsection had gotten thicker as a bit of a gut had formed where his flat stomach had been. His thighs were much more hairy than before and had grown even meatier than before. To match, his face had gotten fuller and a bit of stubble had grown in. Jackson had no idea what to think but for some reason it all felt normal, even if he had always been this way. He checked the website from before: “Bearification: 30% Complete.” Jackson knew these changes had something to do with the website, but it all made no sense. Looking around, it seemed no one had noticed though a few girls had been making eyes at him. He checked himself in the camera and was stunned by how attractive he looked, his dick getting slightly hard at his new look. Who knew what else would happen?

After some more studying, Jackson started to find it harder and harder to grasp the content and study the text. Areas he had been exceeding in beforehand were now making no sense. It was like he was getting stupider or at least forgetting things. He decided to go to the bathroom to splash water on his face, maybe that would help. Washing his face off, he looked up at the mirror and stared at his body. His pecs had gotten larger, getting stronger while building up a layer of soft fat. New muscle made his arms huge, and his traps and neck were massive. While his thighs had already been large, they now looked like tree trunks and his butt had grown to match. Jackson figured at this point he had gained at least 50 pounds and grew 4 inches on the flight, but it felt as if he had always been this big and tall. Checking his phone, the website now said “Bearification: 70% Complete.” Jackson could barely wait to see what he would look like at the end of the process.

Looking at himself in the mirror had made himself incredibly horny. Figuring he was already in the bathroom, he pulled his pants down to reveal a fat cock and large balls that were barely contained in his jockstrap. He could’ve sworn he had been wearing boxers before but his ass looked so amazing he didn’t mind. He began to stroke his 8 inch penis while squeezing his bouncy pec. As he continued to pump his dick, his body seemed to change faster and faster. His arms and legs continued to swell while new hair grew rapidly on his chest and back, all the while his belly continued to expand. Soon he climaxed in the airplane bathroom, experiencing an incredibly strong orgasm after masturbating to his new body. Shooting ropes of cum all over the bathroom mirror, he saw firsthand how powerful his thick, long penis had become.

After cleaning up and getting dressed, he went back to his seat. Interestingly, no one seemed to notice the huge changes Jackson went through in the bathroom as we walked down the aisle. Just as he noticed, his mind clouded and he soon forgot what just happened. He had looked like this for a while now, he thought. Sitting with his laptop, he didn’t recognize any of the nonsense that was displayed in screen. Had he been looking at stuff for the MCAT? Why would he ever do that? Jackson checked his phone again and saw a webpage that said “Thank you, enjoy your transformation!” He chuckled and started to watch some wrestling, finding the sport incredibly erotic. Once the plane landed, Jackson woke up and ordered an uber. He had flown in to shoot a video for his only fans. He had met the guy on instagram after following his page. Despite his huge frame, Jackson loved to bottom and apparently this guy was an incredible top.

Getting off the plane, it was incredible how much Jackson had changed. Now 6’6 and 260lbs, he had become huge–dominating any room he was in. His massive pecs and ass slightly wobbled as he walked, putting on a display for everyone else at the airport.  He quite enjoyed his body, feeling powerful in it. Barely remembering the existence of his girlfriend or even his time as a college student, Jackson left the airport ready to begin his new life.

When I signed up to take part in the vaccine trials to try and fright covid-19 they did say that there might be some unforeseen side effects but I never really expected to wake up and be over 20 years younger, nor did I expect to have my muscles grow to this size, in fact I don’t think they’ve stopped growing yet, I can still feel them slowly inflating. 

God it feels so good to be this young again, I feel so full of energy that I can’t help but keep on flexing my muscles, i’m can’t believe almost the same age as my son now, maybe now he will want to actually spend some time with his old man.

I know I should report these side effects to the people in charge of the trial, but I think they may have some extra tests for me, my time would be much better suited helping give this body what it needs, a good gym session and someone to help with this growing problem between my legs.

When four nerds knocked on my door asking if there was any work they could do over the summer I felt a bit sorry for them. I highly doubt there was any meaningful work they could do, they were all quite skinny and weak looking, but I told them they could help in my yard if they wanted to.

I’m guessing they knew they were out of the depth with the request, but they agreed and I led them to my garage to collect some tools. I knew that they would have absolutely no idea how to use them. But the were determined to at least try and do the job.

I was quite impressed by their work ethic and willingness to give the work a try. It was then what I knew what I had to do. I had inherited a family trait that allowed me to alter others around me, it had come in helpful a few times in the past, but I didn’t really like to use it much as it was very draining on me.

I focused on the group of boys and willed them to grow bigger, more muscular. It didn’t take long for the effected to show, their formerly loose fitting tshirts becoming tighter as their muscles expanded. I began to fill their head with the knowledge that they would need to help out and gave them a bit more confidence than they had at the moment.

I didn’t take long for three of the boys to burst out of their tshirts and their muscles grew large enough. Their skinny chests were now large pecs and their arms had doubled in size. The other boy, who had worn an even baggier tshirt than the other didn’t exactly burst out of his, but his sleeves had become incredibly tight, causing him to rip them off.

The four of them looked shocked at their changes, it was using my last bit of energy that I altered reality, causing this to become normal. The four nerds were now jocks in the local high school, just looking for some cash to help their football team. It didn’t take long for them to get to work on the yard, it seemed as if they knew exactly what they were doing.

With an exhausted sigh, I headed in side for a nap, it was hard work changing their guys into workers that could do the job, and I wish I could enjoy the view, but it could wait, I needed a nap to regain my energy before the extra suggestions planted in their minds came up.

Poor Elliott, every bus ride to and from school he was being relentlessly bullied by a group of kids. They weren’t even that much bigger than him, sure he was small for his age, but the kids bullying him were about average. But high school sucked, especially for a freshman like Elliott.

I felt sorry for him, he just sat there and took every comment, spitball and paper ball thrown at him. He didn’t show it, but I knew it was affecting him. I wanted to do something for him. In the past I had changed a bullied kid into the gym teacher so he could get revenge on his bullied, another time I had changed a kid into his bullies stepfather.

This time, i don’t want to change much about Elliott’s circumstances, I would just change him. If all goes to plan he would be the biggest guy in the whole school. I began focusing on him, willing him to change, to grow larger. I watched with a smile as he began to grow larger. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat and squirmed slightly as he grew taller, I figures that around six foot was tall enough, giving him room to grow taller.

Meanwhile the rest of his body was expanding in all directions as his muscles grew. It didnt take long for him to notice the changes, and look down at his body in awe, giving his new growing muscles a quick flex. I focused on his biceps in particular making them grow bigger and be something that would make even a fully grown man jealous.

I began to alter reality, Elliott now came from a family of bodybuilders, and he was going along with the family business so to speak. I made it so everyone would think it was normal except his now former bullies. Oh, and did i forget to mention they were now completely skinny twerps now? I had to get the muscle Elliott needed from somewhere.