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Brought some special suits to the beachday with my boys. They sure didn't think a lot about swinmming when I pulled them out...
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"please don't make me do this again. Especially not here. Especially not in the locker room"
But as much as he tried to resist, as much as he tried to turn those thoughts into resistance, he couldn't.
Instead he undressed and flexed. Just like he had 1000 times before.
Just like he worked out for horia at a time.
Just like he ate right and slept right to grow.
Just like he let coach slow his thoughts and speech so everyone saw him as a dumb jock.
And the interesting thing? He has volunteered for this. He just didn't realize there were no take backs.
So, the jock life went on. And his brain screamed for it to stop, even though it never would.
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“Now my pet, remove that shirt and become the newest toy in my collection.”
“Yes Daddy,” Lance replied to the man he met only hours ago as he started to remove his shirt to reveal the rest of his sculpted physique, sealing his fate as just a toy for the man to play with.
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Sometimes I'm almost surprised that it still works when he teases me like that, but I guess I just can't get enough...
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Quarter back and his friend continued to disrespect the couch and their team. Showing up late to practice and when they did attend they would do their own thing. It got to the point they two young men were cornered by one of their teammates. Turns out their actions led the coach and assistant coach to quit.
"Looks like you two slackers are going to have to fill in the positions now." Their teammate smirked.
Before they could do anything they're both hit with a strange light. Shortly after the two young men undergo a metamorphosis. Both of them aging into their late 30s, hair growing all over them. Their lean muscles thicken, while their minds are wiped of their old selves. Leaving them to be molded into the two new men. In heir daze they're overcome with lust for each other.
The Quarterback, now the coach, grabs his oldmfriend and pulps him into a kiss.
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I definately was a little jealous when they started to explore their new looks. We definately had to find something nice for me soon...
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When I filmed Jamie getting to know his new look it sure was perfect for our first post on that guys insta...
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"And zapp nobody will know that it isn't really him anymore"...
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I really can't stop watching them.
"Now do those pumped bros from the gym yesterday!"...
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"What? Something different with me? What do you mean!?" I replied as my new roommate placed some rather suspicious questions.
That was close. I really needed to be more careful here. That guy I slipped in sure was a treat and I didn't want to jinx it just yet.
But now let's see what my new self are offering.
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This creature was... I'm out of words for what I felt... incredible? Fascinating?
Surprisibgly I wasn't even afraid when this black slug apeared at my windowsill.
I was in bed already noticing this black thing moving under the light of the street.
I just watched a bit, wondering what it was, hardly able to make out more than a smoothe, creeping movement.
Eventually I got up. It was rather big, maybe 10 inches, resembling a slug without antenae.
It was completely black and kinda flat. As I came closer it immediately lifted its front, or what I thought to be the front, feeling like it looked at me.
I got closer, tried to look at it in detail, keeping a certain distance, when I noticed some very settle, humming sound. It was kinda soothing.
"What... are you?" I said more to me than to that thing, and that sound seemed to intensify for a moment, almost like it... responded.
I chuckled. "Your kinda cute" I said, amused at the same time, that I would say that to a black slug that most people probably would frame as creepy or even disgusting.
The sound intensified again before that thing moved towards the edge of the sill, again lifting it's front towards me.
"What do you want?" I said gently. "Wanna come over?"
I hesitated. But then I slowly offered my hands, bringing them infront of the windowsill for that creature to get on to.
'What shoild happen?' I thought. I always was kinda unfazed with such thing.
So slightly nervous, I stayed like that. The creature seemed to hesitate aswell.
"Come on, buddy. All is good" I said, getting calmer.
And shortly after my words, the creature started to more, to creep over onto my fingers, slowly, kind of cautiously.
It felt... good. Not even cold like I expected.
And as the creature touched my hand I could hear that steady sound like a slight vibration.
It intensified again when it fully was on my hands, barely fitting on both of them.
I stepped backwards, lowering myswlf on the edge of my bed to sit.
"So what are you, really, what brought you to my room?"
Again, the sound intensified, and as I could feel that vobration, it was... different. Almost as if I started to understand, or at least having a feeling of what that creature might feel, blurry, vague and maybe just imagination, but I somehow knew, that it wasn't.
And without really knowing why I let the creature down beside me, having it shift onto the matress.
I moved to the side, watching the creature closely and suddenly, it started to move differently. It started to move in waves, its whole body moving like that while it stretched and compressed, lifting it's front again while its body seemed to convulse.
It didn't look all that painless and somehow, I knew, that it must have been rather unpleasant.
But at that poit, I mistly watched in fascination.
The creature twitched and trembled, more and more and I realized that it... grew.
I moved over a bit more, watching as the slug got nigger, as it's form changed. At forst it was more of an undefined mass, a moving pile of black, but more aand more I noticed details, limbs even, two extremedies growing over the edge of the bed, two more on the side of the still black mass. Then I made out some kind of hair. Was it a head? It got lighter as I notoced the whole thing getting lighter, pale at first, but more and more of a tanidh hue.
Then it started to look like muscle, those limbs looking more like actual... legs... and arms... hands formingat the end if it, feet... and inbetween that what looked more and more oike a rather well built torso!
My eyes got bigger and bigger along with my fascination watching this in total aw as that mass now quickly formed into what clearly was a human figure, a blonde... guy... and not just that. That guy was rather sporty, hunkish even although it had grown to sit on the ledge like me, crouched over so I could only see it's muscular back.
Then the shifting ended. It seemed to be, ready.
I couldn't move a muscle, partly awstruck, partly unable to know what to do now.
Eventually that... figure started to move. Its upper body sitting up, turning its head to look at me with kind eyes.
"Thank you" it let out, or he, and something in me reacted to this as it did to that soothing sound befor, that calming vibration.
And I reached out to take his hands.
"Sure" I said kindly. And after a long moment of just looking into... his... eyes, I tried to form some more words.
"What... are you"...
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Fresh new face - Version 1 (AI morph by @bodyhopper-files)
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Fresh new face - Version 2 (AI morph by @bodyhopper-files)
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