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You found this weird silicone muscle suit online—totally cool, no openings, no holes, just a thick neck-entry design. The guy selling it was super shady, hinted it was “special,” but whatever—you just thought it’d make a hilarious prank for your roommates.
When you squeezed yourself into it, it felt tight and heavy, like stepping into a second skin. But the moment it slipped fully over your shoulders, you blacked out.
You woke up dizzy, your body feeling totally different. You stared down at yourself—the seams around your neck and wrists were gone. The suit had somehow merged perfectly into your skin. Freaked out, you touched your chest—still silicone-smooth, firm, unreal. You flexed your arms and pecs, feeling the powerful muscles move underneath, but your skin stayed artificial, like a lifelike silicone doll.
And then the panic hit. You realized you couldn’t feel your dick at all. Nothing. Your hands frantically ran over the completely smooth silicone crotch, desperately trying to peel off the suit, tugging hard at your neck, chest, wrists—nothing budged. It was fused tight.
Your prank backfired, big time. You’re stuck now—huge silicone muscles and zero dick.
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Trade Request
Trade request for cock transformation
Lewis and Mark were best friends since high school and were lucky enough to room together all through college, the boys had been working out together for a few years and were looking quite good but they were now both 23, about to finish their degrees and leave…well at least Mark was, Lewis spent a bit too much time partying and running a muck around campus and was know to just barely scrape by.
Mark always loved to post a tasteful thirst trap and was followed by most of the girls in his class for it. Mark was known as the guy you go to for help. Need to move a couch? call Mark! need to be tutored? call mark! drunk at a party and need a way home? call Mark!

Lewis on the other hand was incredibly self centred ever since he began to put muscle on. As soon as he saw his abs for the first time he abandoned all his study effort for more time at the gym. He was known to be the gym dickhead. never cleaned his machines, would takes peoples plates off the bar when they were lifting. Lewis never though anything of it, his body was top priority and everyone else could get fucked as far as he was concerned.

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Mark and Lewis were finishing off their last sets in the back of the gym. Mark quietly biting his teeth and controlling his breath whilst lifting, whilst Lewis was grunting loudly, practically screaming, everyone knew it was so people would look his way, Mark thought it was the best way to get girls to stare but they all just rolled their eyes.
Mark and Lewis finished up and began heading got of them gym. A small sigh of relief left everyone’s mouth as they noticed Lewis leaving. The boys reached the front desk tapping their cards to sign out. Mark stopped to chat to the girl at the front desk about changing the account he uses to pay. Lewis was restlessly fidgeting next to him, Lewis looked over to see some goth guy a year or so younger than him standing next to him. The guy was skinny like a paperclip and as pale as milk. The goth was being handed a freshly blended protein shake by the bloke behind the front desk. Lewis quickly swept in and grabbed it before he could and drank the whole thing.
“Sorry bro, protein dibs on guys that actually have the muscle” Lewis gave a cocky flex whilst looking like a complete idiot
“Hey dude, I paid for that” the goth guy yelled
“What ya gonna do about it” Lewis walked up bumping his chest into the goth pushing him back.
Mark finally noticed what was happening and got in between the two
“Lewis dude, come on man don’t be a dickhead”
“Come on man I was just playin” Lewis chuckled
“Well it ain’t funny, say sorry dude and lets go”
Lewis rolled his eyes and Marks request but stuck his had out to shake the goth guys hand. The goth took it to shake it but the moment he touched Lewis a small static shock sparked between them. Lewis quickly pulled his hand away.
“Pffft, sorry Criss Angel lookin mother fucker”
“If you like being a dickhead, all you’ll ever be is a dickhead” the goth snarled
Lewis laughed and turned and walked out of the gym. Mark went to follow but before he left he turned to the goth.
“Hey dude, I’m so sorry about him, sometimes he just takes things to far, what’s your name by the way?”
“I’m Josh, and look you don’t need to apologise for your friend, I’m sure he’ll get his karma”
Mark chuckled “yeah you’re probably right, well if you want I’m here Tuesday and Thursday afternoons without him, I could show you the ropes If you’re trying to build muscle”
“I’d like that, I guess I’ll see you Thursday afternoon then, hey maybe you’ll be the one to give your buddy his dosage of Karma before then”
Josh and Mark shared a laugh together. Josh placed his hand on Marks shoulder and a small static shock made Mark pull back.
“Sorry, new errr, gym shorts, the fabric makes a lot of static”
The two continued to laugh and talk for a bit before Mark left to catch up with Lewis.
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Mark walked into his dorm room to find Lewis already in there posing in the mirror. The two men threw some joking comments back and forth to one another tossing dirty laundry at each other as Mark walked through the room to sit on his bed and open his laptop and work on his assignment.
“dude you’re such a dork”
“at least I’m not standing in the mirror touching myself”
“could you blame me? fuck I’m a god dude”
Lewis took off his shirt and began to feel his body as he moaned.
“bro, do I gotta leave the room or something?” Mark laughed
Lewis turned around staring at Mark not saying a word. He slowly began to walk across the room. Lewis stood with his waist level with Mark’s face and he slowly began to take his gym shorts off.
“Dude-w-what are you….” a sudden ringing in Marks ears caused him to stop talking. His mouth fell slack and he began to notice Lewis in a different light, He never thought of doing it with a guy, but surely once wouldn’t make him gay?
Mark stood up level with Lewis and grabbed him by the waist and began to kiss him. Slowly it gain more and more pace. The men fell back onto Mark’s bed. Mark quickly began to take his clothes off, rolling on top of Lewis who was already moaning so loud he was practically screaming just like he would at the gym.
“aaahh, d-dude, I want you to fuck me so bad” Lewis was clinging to the bed sheets pressing himself against Mark.
Mark was stunned, he thought his ego filled friend was going to fight to top but he was begging to be laid out.
“dude, I’ve got no idea what’s going on but god I want it so bad” Lewis continued to moan
Like animal instinct Mark found himself inside of his best friend, ploughing him as hard as he could, having the best sex of his life. Each second Mark felt like he was getting deeper.
“ah, M-mark, dude, could- wow, but could you slow down a bit” Lewis said but was still pushing himself into mark.
Mark tried to pull out to give Lewis a break but he couldn’t, No matter how much force he tried to us to pull back he just found himself floundering forward with the same force, like it was his first time. Mark looked down at his waist and saw it fused with Lewis’s.
“DUDE WHAT THE FUCK” he called out “WE’RE FUCKING STUCK TOGETHER DUDE”
Lewis’s face was rubbing against the pillow with his eyes barely open.
“bro, just, keep going, I’m sure it’ll work out”
“LEWIS DIDN’T YOU HEAR ME M-MY WAIST, YOUR ASS DUDE ITS-”
“Bro I know, god, just keep going, I know it’ll fix itself, I can feel it”
Against his better judgement Mark continued, watching veins begin to form on his pelvis, pumping outwards from Lewis and into him. He watched as Lewis’s muscles began to shrink and his own started to inflate. Mark turned his head up staring at the roof of his dorm room listening to Lewis moan. Mark listened as the moaning began to be interrupted by the sound of Lewis spitting out his own drool, shortly all Mark could hear is a loud gargling, he was so close he kept going until he finally came. Mark fell forward expecting to land on top of Lewis but instead he landed on his bed.

Mark was too distracted to notice that he had practically doubled in size. He was drastically search below himself for Lewis but he wasn’t anywhere. Mark sat up on his bed scratching his head. He still felt rock hard even after blowing his load, he looked down and his eyes widened. His average dick had transformed into a 13 inch monster thicker than a can of soda. Mark gentle poked it and watched as it bounced and spasmed on its own with a river of pre pouring down. It finally clicked.
“L..Lewis..” he said struggling not to panic “Dude, I dunno what happened, how do I…”
The beast of burden seemed to twitch and pulse like it was trying to respond but all Mark knew was he was hard and wanted to try it out.
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A few days passed and Mark couldn’t get his dick to go down, no matter how much and how often he jerked himself off. He was standing in the bathroom when he suddenly got a message on snap chat.
“Hey mark, its josh, I got your snap from your friend at the front desk was wondering if you wanted to work out this afternoon”
“Hey Josh, not a prob bro, I’ll be there this afternoon, after class”
“Can I ask how your friend is going? 😏”
It finally clicked in Mark’s head…he felt bad for Lewis, maybe he could get Josh to reverse it…reverse him, he had never thought about guys but now that’s all he thought about…But then again the thought of Josh with his legs in the air got Mark’s heart racing….after all, Lewis wouldn’t be like this if he didn’t….. Mark sent a thirst snap to Josh in response,

“You know Lewis bro, he’s a total dickhead”
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