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KoreaCo

The year is 2025, the two nations of the Korean peninsula finally unite forming the United Republic Of Korea under the hegemony of the Seoul Government. One year later the Chinese and Russian Governments collapse after years of economic and political instability, this climate of uncertainty made the regions within these nations which had a majority Korean population more patriotic and by 2027 these regions unified with the United Republic Of Korea and became integral parts of it.

By 2032 the Korean Union is the third largest economy in the world thanks to the incredibly high quality products it produces that range from cars to phones which are exported and consumed all over the world.

This is where KoreaCo comes in, the company which was founded in 2018 is one of the most valuable companies in the world thanks to its product range that includes cars, smartphones, household electronics, music, clothing, beauty products, etc.

Even though profits were raising as the label "Made In Korea" that was stitched into every product they made was a symbol of quality and marksmanship the sales department of KoreaCo found something alarming.

Their products were much more popular with women, this was especially evident in the U.S, Canadian, Australian, and New Zealand markets where men were still a little hesitant to buy anything Korean-made over things made locally or made in Japan.

Thankfully KoreaCo had a solution, after the unification of Korea many state-owned companies in the North were gobbled up by KoreaCo, one of these companies was developing a transformative type element (Element K) that could be applied to any product and transform its user into a loyal North Korean citizen, with a little bit of tweaking and some changes KoreaCo was able to finish developing it and after long consideration by the board, it was decided to start applying the element to male products in the North American, Australia and New Zealand markets only.

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KoreaCo Jeans

(Sydney, Australia)

-"Okay people distribute these and get changed, quickly we don't have all day" The director of the photoshoot said as the rest of his crew pulled into the room a few boxes and opened them.

Each one of the male models in the room approached the boxes and grabbed a pair of what seemed to be jeans.

Eric was one of them who promptly grabbed a pair and waited for further instructions.

-"Try them and see if they fit, if there isn't any problem we will start in a few minutes" The director said as he walked out of the room with his crew and each of the models walked into temporary constructed changing rooms.

-"Made In Korea..." Eric read out loud as he looked at a small tag with text and a Korean flag that was attached to the jeans right pocket.

Once he was done Eric removed his shorts threw them to the side, he then proceeded to put on the jeans effortlessly and was immediately surprised by how comfy they felt.

Granted they were a little thigh in some parts but that wouldn't be a problem.

As Eric continued to look at the jeans and move around the changing room he didn't notice that all over his body his skin was changing in color to a yellowish tone while his relatively lean body developed more muscle.

-"People don't forget to remove your shirt!" The Director said from the entrance, this statement made Eric uncomfortable as even though he was a model he only applied or accepted modeling requests if he had to be fully clothed as he was slightly insecure of his body.

-"Shit" Eric said as he removed his shirt which exposed his new six-pack and bouncy muscled pecs.

Once the shirt reached the floor Eric could perfectly see his new body in the mirror yet his memories quickly altered.

-"Looking good!" Eric said as he flexed his growing pecs and played with his muscled chest, while he continued his Anglo-Saxon features were erased as his face became much more smooth, his eyes became larger yet almond-shaped making his new brown colored pupils pop even more.

Then Eric's hair changed from blonde to a deep and shiny black in a matter of seconds, this wasn't the only change as Eric's hair also became straight and not as curly as before.

-"Are you done people!" The director asked

-"예!" (Yes) all the men including Eric or now Eunwoo said as he walked out of the changing room, his beautifully muscled and waxed body was just like that of the rest of the Korean men which were each walking out of their respective changing rooms.

-"Okay people out, out, out! The director said as a flow of Korean men walked past him and out into the street with their almost identical bodies and faces ready to be photographed.

Once the room was empty the director also walked out into the street and then stood next to the photographer.

-"Let's begin" Said the director as he signaled to the photographer to start taking pictures.

-"More smiles people! The director said oblivious that the Korean men in front of him were previously pure breed Australians like him.

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KoreaCo Beachwear & Sunscreen

(Miami, USA)

-"Dude are you a sissy!" Brad shouted as he grabbed a pink-looking thong with a Korean flag stitched to the side -"What the hell is this?".

-"Don't know Brah my girl gave them to me" Steve said as he grabbed a beige thong which had the same Korean flag stitched to it like that of Brad's

-"Do you expect me to wear this shit?" Brad said as he was thinking if he should just call it a day and go back home.

-"Come on dude how insecure are you of your sexuality, it's not like if you wear it you automatically become a cucumber lover" Steve said as he removed his basketball shorts leaving him almost completely naked.

-"Are you for real Bruh?" Brad asked as Steve put on his thong and started to lather up his body with KoreaCo branded sunscreen.

-"Yes I am" Steve Said while laying down on a towel situated in front of his family's boat.

-"Fine" Brad said as he also removed his basketball shorts and replaced them with the pink thong -"I look awful" Said Brad as he then removed his shirt and placed it next to his basketball shorts.

-"It does show your ass nicely" Steve said in a sarcastic tone.

-"Don't go fruity with me" Brad said in a serious tone as Steve passed him the sunscreen while rolling his eyes.

-"Why is all of this shit in Chinese" Brad ignorantly said as he observed the Korean flag in the sunscreen tube.

-"It's Korean" Steve said in a slightly angry tone as he was tired of Brad's antics.

-"Whatever all those ching-chongs look the same anyways" Brad said as his large dick made it hard to walk thanks to it being too large for the speedo he was wearing -"And probably have small dicks as well" Brad thought".

After a few seconds of applying the sunscreen, Brad was finally able to lay down on his own towel next to Steve who gave him a pair of sunglasses.

-"Here, they aren't Korean" Steve said while Brad grabbed one of the glasses and placed them on his face, before he closed his eyes in order to relax he also noticed a fat middle-aged man in a boat nearby wearing a shirt with what he thought was the same flag of the speedo he was now wearing.

-"Maybe the brand is popular" Brad thought as he thanked Steve for the pair of glasses and closed his eyes, the peaceful motion of the small waves moving the ship almost made him fall asleep

What both men didn't know was that as they tanned, their bodies started to change, the most noticeable of these changes was their sudden loss of height as Brad who was six feet ended up being five feet seven, and Steve who was previously six feet two was now five feet six.

These weren't the only changes as the skin of both of them went from white to a yellowish tone that had just a slight tan to it.

This was then followed by a sudden muscle loss as both Steve's and Brad's muscles became much more modest yet still toned enough to make their smaller bodies look cute and but unmistakably feminine as they developed more curves, and their hips became larger while their waists shrunk slightly.

-"Let's do the back" Steve said as he turned around and exposed his backside to the sun, Brad quickly did the same thing and as he pressed the front part of his body against his towel he felt a sense of relief in his groin as it didn't feel as tight as before, what Brad didn't know was that his previously large sausage had lost its impressive size and girth becoming a small yellow four-inch stick surrounded by thin black hairs and two small balls.

Steve felt the same relief as he also underwent similar changes in his private area, as the sun continued shining on Brad's back his ass started to grow and become much more bubbly than before, by the time Steve's ass started growing Brad's ass was already big enough to make any woman feel jealous thanks to its comically large size and bouncy nature which could hypnotize any onlooker when it moved from side to side.

-"Like... let's turn around" Brad said in a very accented and feminine voice as he turned around and faced the sun, immediately his new dark almond-shaped eyes, gorgeous pink lips and black set of hair glistened thanks to the rays of the sun.

-"당신이 그렇게 말한다면" (If you say so) Steve said in perfect Korean as his own cute new face and twinkish Korean body turned around like a sunflower searching for the sun.

After more than half an hour Sung-Ho and Baek-Hyun finally stopped their tanning session and as they got up from the floor of the boat the both of them were treated with the view of a beautiful and muscled Korean hunk drinking a glass of Soju on the boat next to them.

Sung-Ho and Baek-Hyun looked at each other with hunger in their eyes as their holes twitched and their pierced brown nipples became hard in anticipation about what was to come.

Once the man finished drinking his glass of Soju he proceeded to look at Sung-Ho and Baek-Hyun with a questioning glare.

-"섹스할래?" (Do you want to fuck?) Baek-Hyun asked as he pulled up his glasses and winked while Sung-Ho hugged Baek-Hyun seductively and sent a kiss towards the man on the neighboring boat.

The Korean man in the other boat smiled as he pulled his shirt off exposing his perfect torso which made Baek-Hyun and Sung-Ho hornier than before.

The man then jumped into the water and swam towards Baek-Hyun and Sung-Ho boat, the men quickly readied themselves for the fuck session that was about to begin by removing their speedos and placing them next to the sluty new clothing that was previously their frat boy attire.

They then proceeded to lay down like sluts on their respective towels while exposing the most of their large assets as possible.

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KoreaCo Sportswear

(NYC, United States)

-"Hello welcome to Korea Clothing how can I help you?" A heavily muscled Korean man asked as Mike nervously entered the store.

The young software engineer had seen the store many times as it was close to his apartment but he never had the need or enough curiosity to enter it until now.

-"Hi we'll I'm going to start going to the gym tomorrow and I was wondering if you guys have some sportswear that I could check out" Mike asked as he tried to not look at the heavily muscled man in front of him.

-"Sure!" The Korean man said as he ordered Mike to follow him, after a short walk the man pointed at a shelf filled with every imaginable type of sportswear, from joggers to tank tops and even shoes, all of them had references to Korea or had the Korean flagged stitched to them somewhere.

-"Here it is" The man said polity -"If you need any help don't doubt on calling me"

-"Sure thing!" Mike said as he looked at the badge the man had in his shirt and struggled to say the name displayed on it.

-"Um Han...G...y...e"

-"Don't worry, just call me Han" The man said as he smiled at Mike's attempt to say his name.

-"Okay then, I can work with that" Mike said as the man walked away and greeted a group of black men that had just wandered into the store.

-"Okay let's get this over with" Mike thought as he looked and picked up some of the clothing in order to feel if they were made of a soft material that wouldn't bother him while he exercised.

After a while of searching, Mike was overwhelmed by the number of things he could choose to buy as at least a dozen shorts, joggers, and sleeves shirts piqued his interest.

All of them seemed to be made out of good quality materials and for Mike, Korean brands seemed very reliable these days as he had previously owned a Samsung smartphone and drove around through his college town on a nice and pretty reliable Kia sedan.

-"Did you find anything you like?" Han said as he suddenly appeared next to Mike.

-"I like a few of these things but I'm not trying to get a whole new wardrobe" Mike said as Han looked at the shelf.

-"Well how about you buy sportswear for two or three days of exercise" Han said as he grabbed and showed to Mike a few of his recommendations, one of them was a black sleeveless shirt with a Korean flag logo and the phrase "Squat Like A Korean" Plastered on it.

-"How about these one's" Han asked as he gave Mike the clothes so that he could check them.

-"I like them a lot" Mike said as he looked at the clothes -"But I don't think this one is appropriate for me" Mike said as he showed Han the black sleeveless shirt.

-"Why?" Han asked as he looked at it.

-"Well I'm not Korean as you can see" Mike said in an obvious tone as he pointed at himself, his reddish hair, pale skin, and freckles made it easy to discern that he had Irish ancestry.

-"Nah don't worry about that, it's more of a tribute thing" Han said as he pointed at his pants and showed Mike a small part of his extremely muscled legs -"It's like those posts on the internet that say Spend Arab, Party Italian and so on".

-"Oh, okay..." Said Mike as he tried to control his boner.

-"Here let me take you to the changing room" Han said as he walked away, Mike immediately followed him until they reached an area where there were a few cubicles with curtains attached to them.

-"Here" Han said as he passed Mike the clothing -"I'm going to check on the other clients, I'll be here soon"

-"Okay" Mike said as he entered one of the cubicles and pulled the curtain shut while Han walked away into the distance.

Once the outside world was completely sealed off Mike proceeded to remove his jeans and shirt leaving him completely naked.

-"What should I check first?" Mike said as he looked at the pile of clothes Han had selected for him -"What is that?" Mike thought as he grabbed a white item and noticed that it was a jock with the Korean flag plastered right where his dick would be.

-"I didn't pick this" Mike thought as he looked at the jock -"Han probably picked it for me and I didn't even notice".

After a small internal debate, Mike found himself removing his underwear and putting on the jock which was a weird experience for him as he had never worn one before.

-"This thing is a little too big" Mike thought as the jock felt lose around his body -"Let's see what else I should try"

Mike then picked a pair of grey shorts and as he was putting them on the clothes he was previously wearing disappeared out of sight.

-"And it's too small for me..." Mike said as he moved around and looked at how the shorts looked on him in the mirror.

-"The third time's the charm" Mike thought as he grabbed the black sleeveless shirt and carefully put it on.

-"Fuck!" Mike said -"This one is a little large as well"

-"How's it going in there" Han suddenly asked from the other side which made Mike snap back to reality.

-"It's going fine I guess, it's just that the clothes you gave me are a little big for me" Mike said

-"Oh that's fine I can fetch you the exact clothing but in a smaller size" Han said as he moved the curtain slightly and placed on the floor a pair of KoreaCo branded sports shoes.

-"Here I think that you may need them for the Gym as well"

-"Thank you!" Mike exclaimed as he grabbed the shoes -"I completely forgot to ask for shoes"

-"Your welcome" Han said in a diligent tone -"I'll bring you the smaller sizes in a moment".

-"Thanks!" Mike said as he sat down on a small bench and removed his shoes which quickly disappeared like the clothes from before.

As Mike put on the sporty shoes his body instantly rocketed from a height of five feet ten to a titanic six feet three.

This growth made the clothes Mike was wearing feel more comfortable and as he tighten the sports shoes laces his feet quickly grew to better adapt to the size of the shoes.

-"Perfect!" Mike thought as got up from the bench not noticing that his legs now sported a pair of heavy and muscled quads the size of boulders that were covered in rivers of veins, defined calves, and well-proportioned hamstrings that led towards his larger and more muscled ass.

As Mike looked at the shoes in the mirror his dick began to grow with his balls not far behind, by the time Han had made his presence known again at the other side of the curtain Mike's new jock was now keeping at bay a ten-inch monster and two enormous eggs that were sparsely covered in small black hairs.

-"Hey I've got the larger sizes" Han said

-"Sorry but I think I won't need them anymore" Mike said as the rest of his body hair except that of his pits disappeared leaving his body in a smooth and waxed state.

-"Okay then" Han said weirdly -"If you need anything you know the drill"

-"Thanks for the trouble though" Mike said as his small belly was absorbed into his body and an impressive eighth pack grew in its place.

By the time Mike's small fat pecs had been replaced by a pair of large globes of pure muscle topped by large brownish nipples his skin had already changed from incredibly pale to a more yellowish hue.

-"God I look amazing!" Mike said as he looked at himself in the mirror, his previous shyness and social awkwardness were replaced by a more confident and easy-going personality.

Because of this Mike wasn't scared as he observed his new body, after all, he dared to enter the gym early in life and it was all paying off.

-"Look at these guns" Mike thought as he flexed his growing biceps with pride while his lower arms continued to develop more muscle.

While Mike continued to do his flex routine his face started to change, his freckles that showed his Irish heritage were completely eliminated and so were his Celtic facial features as his face became much more Asian in nature as seen by his small almond-shaped eyes, slightly pudgy nose and thin lips.

As Mike's hair changed from bright red to shiny black and a beard shadow formed on his face his memories were permanently altered as his old life was replaced.

He was now and always had been Min-Jun, the son of Korean immigrants and a bull of a man ever since he started going to the gym in his early teenage years.

Because of this instead of going to the more intellectual route his brain was clouded by exercise routines, sports where he excelled at, and most importantly who to fuck each night.

After years of studying in college, having fun with his frat mates, and fucking almost anything that moved, Min-Jun graduated with a diploma in fitness, and ever since then, he had been working in the rather new KoreaCo branded gym that opened right in the downtown of New York City.

-"젠장, 아직 몇 가지를 시도해야 해" (Fuck I still have to try a few things) Min-Jun said in fluent Korean as he looked at the pile of clothing that was on the bench.

After trying every possible combination Min-Jun grabbed the clothing and walked out of the changing room, his best friend and Gym mate Han-Gyeol was currently packing the bags of a group of muscled Korean guys.

-"안녕하세요" (Hello) Min-Jun said as he approached the register area, the group of Korean men kindly responded back as they grabbed their bags and walked out of the store in a hurry.

-"나는 당신이 모든 것을 좋아하는 것을 보았습니다" (I see that you liked everything) Hyan-Gyeol said playfully as he passed the clothing through the gun scanner.

- (But of course, you know all of my tastes) Min-Jun said as Hyan-Gyeol finished scanning and started putting everything on a bag.

-"하지만 물론 당신은 내 취향을 모두 알고 있습니다." (Are you going to the Gym?) Hyan-Gyeol asked as he gave the bag to Min-Jun and also told him the amount of money he had to pay.

-"예, 새 고객이 있습니다. 하지만 작업이 끝나면 바로 여기로 가겠습니다." (Yes, I have a new client, but after I'm done I'll be right here for you) Min-Jun said as he gave Hyan-Gyeol the money and a little kiss on the cheek which made his face turn red.

-"구입 주셔서 감사합니다!" (Thank you for your purchase!) Hyan Gyeol said as he recovered himself from the sudden romantic moment his boyfriend had created.

-"천만에요" (Your welcome...) Min-Jun said as he winked and walk out of the store with a pleased expression on his face as he had not only seen his boyfriend but had also bought a few things that reminded him of his Korean heritage.

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KoreaCo Shampoo

(Vancouver, Canada)

-"Fuck I'm late" Daniel thought as he quickly removed his clothing and entered his bathroom with a bottle of KoreaCo shampoo in hand which he proceeded to place on one of the shelves of his shower.

He was supposed to be ready for a night of drinking with a group of friends at a local bar but his biochemistry class ended much later than he had planned.

Daniel then had to run to a store and pick up a bottle of shampoo as he had run out of it earlier that morning.

From there Daniel returned to his dorm and after organizing his class notes and due assignments he quickly pulled out of his closet the clothes he was planning to use.

Suddenly as Daniel was about to enter the shower his phone started to ring.

-"Shit" He thought as he saw the name of one of his friends on the screen.

-Hey Sara" Daniel said as he responded to the call.

-"Hey bud where you at?" Sara said as the noises of dozens of people could be heard in the distance.

-"Sorry Sara I'm about to enter the shower" Daniel said as he turned on the hot water.

-"Oh okay then, did Mr. Robert's ask for extra class time" Sara asked.

-"Yes, can you imagine!"

-"Don't worry bud take your time, I understand you, that guy is a pain in the ass, he always begins the classes late and then wants more time on top of that, anyways I'll leave you alone, take care..." Sara said.

-"Okay bye" Daniel said as he hung up and placed his phone on the sink before entering the hot stream of flowing water.

His tensed body finally relaxed as the stream of hot water traveled all over his body.

-"Fuck I needed this" Daniel thought as the events of that day passed through his head, he rapidly concluded that the way his life was going wasn't healthy at all which is funny as he was studying to become a doctor.

Ever since he started going to college Daniel immediately knew that becoming a doctor wasn't for him, granted he was smart but his complete lack of confidence made it hard to stay calm when he was under the pressure of dozens of assignments and exams, meaning that he made mistakes often.

The future didn't seem fun either as when he finally graduated he needed to go through residency and pass an infinite number of harder tribulations and exams.

At least he had his friends, yet Daniel had to admit that in between them he was going to probably be the least successful one, and frankly, in the present, he was the least handsome of them as shown by the photos on his gallery that contained five looking Instagram models next to a guy like him who was just your simple day to day Joe.

-God I wish I could be different" Daniel thought as he turned off the water once he was fully soaked in it, he then proceeded to lather his whole body with his favorite soap.

-"Maybe then I'd have a chance" Daniel thought as images of his beautiful friend Sara flashed through his mind, he knew that if he asked her out she would probably tell him that it would be better to just stay as friends.

That and Sara had a preference for more foreign and muscular type guys, something he didn't really quite excel on as he was white and skinny like a pole.

Once Daniel had his whole body covered in soap he then grabbed the bottle of KoreaCo shampoo from one of the shower shelves he had previously placed it on.

KoreaCo shampoo wasn't the normal shampoo Daniel used but it had a discount so he decided to give it a try, as he opened the lid of the shampoo he was immediately punched with the delicious smell of flowers.

-"This smells amazing!" Daniel thought as he started to place the liquid on his left hand, once he had enough he closed the lid and placed the shampoo back on its shelf.

-' I'm surely going to buy more of this" Daniel thought as the shampoo immediately formed a huge amount of foam in his hair once it touched it.

While Daniel moved his fingers around his hair he didn't notice that his normally light brown hair was darkening, every time Daniel continued to form more foam with his fingers his hair became a shade darker, and by the time he had finished and was about to turn on the shower his hair had become coal-black and very shiny.

Once Daniel turned on the shower the foam quickly started streaming down the length of his body which rapidly started to change him.

Firstly the foam reached his eyebrows which also turned coal black like his hair, most importantly as the foam was about to reach Daniel's eyes he closed them as to not burn them, this brought on another change as once the foam had cleared Daniel's eyes and he had opened them they quickly became almond-shaped and his eye color turned to a dark brown.

Another thing to note was that the skin the foam touched also changed as made evident by how half of Daniel's face had changed in color to a yellowish tone with a noticeable tan to it.

As the foam finally cleared all of Daniel's face what was left behind was a face of a beautiful Korean man that sported a straight nose, a pair of very thin but puffy pink lips, and a strong jawline combined with soft features that gave him an almost godly appearance.

Once the foam had reached Daniel's chest an instant explosion of muscle affected that particular area.

While the last remnants of foam from Daniel's arms flowed down the drain and left behind powerful biceps, traps, delts, and lower arms, Daniel's chest was now the home of two large muscle-filled pecs that we're topped by a pair of larger brownish nipples.

-"Oh fuck..." Daniel said out loud as a sudden sensation of arousal filled his body, at that exact moment the foam had reached Daniel's flat abdomen which was quickly growing a defined six-pack.

-"I need to...I need to oh fuck!" Daniel grunted as he felt like his balls were suddenly growing, this was followed by the hardening of his dick which Daniel rapidly grabbed with both hands.

Even though Daniel knew something was wrong his arousal got the best of him and he found himself pumping his shaft, with each stroke his shaft became larger and larger.

-"Oh my God...!" Daniel said as his dick reached the nine-inch mark, almost simultaneously Daniel's modest height of five feet ten shot upwards to six feet two in a matter of seconds.

-"젠장, ��, 난 정액 할거야!" (Fuck, Im, Im going to cum!) Daniel suddenly said with his new deep voice in perfect Korean, a language he had never even studied yet there he was saying things like a native.

As Daniel's orgasm grew nearer his legs quickly developed enormous quads, hamstrings, and calves, this was also followed by the growth of his glutes giving him a powerful and muscled ass.

-"못쓰게 만들다!" (Fuck!) Daniel roared like a lion as he finally released his load all over the walls and floor of the bathroom, they wouldn't stay there forever as the water then pulled them down the drain where they mixed with the last wave of shampoo foam that had transformed Daniel into the Korean hunk he now was.

-"Shit I shouldn't have done that" Said Daniel in English this time but with a very noticeable accent as he walked out of the shower and stopped once he was in front of the bathroom mirror.

At first, something seemed off but Daniel quickly brushed his worries aside as he remembered that he had to hurry to make it to the bar.

With this in mind, Daniel walked out of the bathroom and towards his bed where the clothes he had previously selected were placed.

Yet again as Daniel looked at the clothing he felt like something else was weird.

-"저런거 절대 안입는데..." (I'd never wear something like that...) Daniel thought as he looked at a short-sleeved white shirt that had a Korean flag stitched in the area where his left pec would be, the shirt was accompanied by a pair of tight dark blue ripped jeans and a pair of short boots.

Despite this Daniel found himself putting on the clothes with complete ease, as he did this his memories of Daniel were slowly being replaced by that of a man called Dong-Hyun.

Instead of being born in Canada Dong-Hyun was born in Seoul to a relatively rich family, since he was a kid he was a prodigy in almost every subject, so much so that he didn't even need to study, after graduating from high school he entered the Korean army in order to complete his required military service, while in the army he developed a love for working out and ever since then he had been going to the Gym in an almost religious fashion.

Once his service was over Dong-Hyun applied to the medical faculty at the University of British Columbia in Vancouver where he received a scholarship.

Almost a year into his studies, Dong-Hyun was the talk of his college, from his godly face to his Greek God of a body every man and woman would glance in awe at the Koren hunk when he passed by them.

Now that the last fragments of Daniel were deleted the now fully clothed Dong-Hyun walked out of his dorm, in his mind he was planning about how he should ask Sara, one of his new closest friends to go out on a date with him.

Dong-Hyun knew that he could get her thanks to his stunning good looks, extreme levels of confidence in himself, and his muscled body that would certainly help to catch her eyes.

-"오늘 저녁은 한국 음식을 먹게 될거야"(Tonight you'll get to eat Korean) Dong-Hyun thought as he smiled and continued walking towards his destiny.

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Hey guys! 😇

Hope you like this little spin inspired by a few stories posted by @dumb-and-jocked (Thanks for your permission btw) check the guy and his stories out, he's amazing!

Anyways, there is more to come with this small series so stay tuned ;)

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LostHotBoys.com has quickly become a premiere porn website for gay men. Even if they’re confused as to the ”lost” in the title.

The truth is all around the world. The models are captured on the streets during their daily life. Hot guys minding their business when they’re captured and escorted to a dark room strobbing with white light.

The results is perfectly compliant and unexpecting new porn stars. 

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”Think…”

”Straight?” the two Hemsworth brothers new master replied as he understood their thoughts clearly.

Yes, they wouldn’t be doing much thinking straight for a long time now that he had gotten his hands on them thanks to a Hollywood Gala that is often thrown.

A Gala that is a secret disguise for powerful gay men in the entertainment industry to procure the most attractive of actors, writers, and producers to work for their companies in many more ways than one. 

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Should never have put on that ancient slave collar…

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Aqua boy was unable to move or use any of his superpowers as Mastermind moved his hand over his hard body. The more Mastermind touched him the weaker and submissive the young superhero became. Aqua boy didn’t resist even as he was unmasked as the star of the college swim team. He obediently turned around and allow his archenemy to ease down his green briefs and tights to revive his smooth flawless jock ass.

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Wally and Ryan walked into the umpteenth construction office and sighed. A sign on the foreman’s door said he would return “soon,” whatever that meant, and the young man behind the desk didn’t look like he was in a talking mood.

Still, Wally thought, won’t hurt to ask. He motioned to Ryan to sit down and walked to the desk. “Hello, do you know when your foreman will be back? We have an appointment. It’s about the disappearance of our friend.”

The male receptionist looked deadpan at them, then slowly shook his head and motioned to a seat. Wally trudged over to where his friend was already sitting and sat down himself.

“You sure about this, Wal?” Ryan asked. “We’ve been to 10 different sites, and none of them knew Kevin at all, or even have any record of him applying.”

“What else do you think we can do Ryan? The cops aren’t looking for him because they say he put everything in order when he left, so he just moved out when there were no job prospects. You and I both know he’d never do that, but we could talk till we’re blue in the face unless we found where his new job was. If we can show them that he was turning back around, maybe then they’ll realize that he’s in trouble. So we look until we find him.” Wally realized he’d gone from an angry whisper to a near-yell and calmed down.

“I know, I know. Sorry Wal. There’s just something about this place that… makes me.. feel weird.”

Wally could feel it too. It just felt almost like a lethargy that he’d felt when he walked in. Made it hard to think. He and Ryan sat in the anteroom waiting for a quarter of an hour when a large man walked in. “Hi, sorry for being late. I’m the foreman for this company. You said you were looking for a friend of yours?”

Wally’s head snapped up as he tried to clear it. Something about the voice was familiar… he’d heard it before somewhere… it was important. He shook it off. “Yeah, I–”

The foreman cut him off. “Come into my office.”

Wally thought that was kind of rude, but wanted to keep on this guy’s good side, so he walked in. He hadn’t seen his friend Ryan snap to attention behind him and march there with the same blank look on his face that the receptionist had when they came in.

“Take a seat,” the foreman ordered.

“Look, sir, I know you’re used to working with your employees, but we’re not them. We’re looking for Kevin–”

The foreman interrupted him. “It’s not important what you were doing, kid. Only what I tell you to do is important.”

Wally got pissed at that. “The hell you say! What the hell is this?! You’re not our boss!”

“Your friend would disagree with you. Hold him in the seat, slave.”

Wally suddenly felt pressure on his shoulders, putting him off balance. He fell back into a chair and looked up to see Ryan who was holding him down, all still with a deadpan look. “Ryan, what are you–”

“Ryan is it? You better tell me your name while you can still remember anything but what I tell you to do.”

The last part of that sentence seemed to reverberate and eat at Wally’s mind. He tried to resist the command in the foreman’s tone to tell him his name, but those words bouncing around his head made it hard to think of anything else. “W… Wally,” he said distractedly, still trying to fight the words.

“Just listen to the music, Wally, and you’ll know what you have to do,” the foreman said, still in a commanding tone, and for the first time, Wally noticed that there was music playing, from the moment he and Ryan came to the construction site. The music was playing low; he strained to hear it. But the order was hard to resist now, and the music seemed to make the foreman’s words stronger. They started repeating in his mind even more, seeming to come from all directions with the music.

No, no, have to help Kevin and Ryan… have to stop this… have to break away. Wally tried to stand, but his addled brain couldn’t apply his strength, and the mesmerized Ryan held him fast. No, let… me… go… Ryan… I have to… I have… to… to… obey.

“I have to obey,” Wally said out loud.

“Excellent.” The foreman smiled. He’d have to move to another location soon if more friends like Kevin’s were getting suspicious. Eventually, he’d vanish someone with more clout, and he’d have to feel the police, so this stage was when he would move his company. But he’d always get a few more recruits from nosy friends like these. “First standing order, Ryan and Wally, is that, unless you are working with something that sparks, shirts off unless ordered.”

The two boys both complied without hesitation; Ryan even tearing off his shirt rather than taking it off normally.

“Good, good, we can finalize your employment this evening.” The foreman then pointed to a place on a map and told them, “Go here and speak with my overseer slave there.”

They both turned and exited the office, walking through the music that kept them docile and obedient. They passed their friend Kevin on the way, but no longer recognized him as anything but a member of their new brotherhood of master’s slaves…

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Kevin walked into the construction yard. He was glad for the work since ti paid well, and he hadn’t had a job in six months. But it was his first time working like this, and he was terrified that he would screw it up.

The foreman, talking to one of hte works, saw him and came over. “Hey, Kevin! Welcome to the site. Good to you have you on the team.“

Kevin smiled nervously. “Good to be working, sir.”

The foreman raise an eyebrow. “I think you’ll do fine here,“ he said, with a small conspiratorial smile Kevin didn’t understand. “I’ll have you working just to move material around at first, but keep your eyes open, and I’m sure you’ll learn some other tricks to get the better paying jobs. Over there are some bricks and rebar, and there’s a barrow. I need them there.” He pointed to a spot where three men were working on a wall.

“Yes sir,” Kevin said and got to work.

Over the course of the next hour, Kevin worked hard, but also noticed some odd things. No one seemed to talk. Oh sure, when someone needed something, they spoke up, but from the stories he’d heard, he expected ribald jokes, off-color stories and all kinds of rowdiness. He’d even tried to start a conversation to blot out the monotonous music that kept playing over the PA system between the foreman’s announcements, but every time all he got were a dead fish foice and a curt reply and got back to work. Some of them even seemed to be in a daze, like they didn’t know one moment from the next what they were going to do.

Weird, he thought as he moved more material to those who needed it. But I guess I can undestand it with that music playing.

He hated the music. The more he worked, the more dull and mind-numbing it became. Kevin shook his head and tried to work through it, but for each hour that he worked, it became harder and harder to resist the effect. He seemed to be going slower, and his eyes were glazing over a bit.

Gotta… keep… working... he thought sluggishly, trying to stay to task, but the music was seemingly everywehre. And as dull as it had seemed before, it seemed to be more and more irresistible. His head started bobbing in time with the slow beat as everyone on the worksite were already. His thoughts roiled in his head, trying to break from the lethargy the music seemed to cause.

Work… gotta work… gotta… keep… this… I… can’t… lose… myself… must… listen. He stopped dead, his arms hanging loose, his eyes crossing and unfocusing. He stood that way for ten minutes, absorbing all the music had to teach him. Then he turned and walked towards the foreman’s office.

“Yes Kevin, what is it?”

“I am reporting as instructed, sir,” Kevin said in a dreamy voice.

“Good,” the foreman replied. “Repeat your instructions.“

"You are my master. I obey your every order. I work for you and carry out all instructions. I have no need for outside contact. My master will provide, as he does for my brethren. I have no interests outisde what my master instructs. I must only work and obey,” Kevin rattled off, the dreamy tone of his voice becoming replaced with a hard, flat tone as the music continued to bury these instructions deep into his mind.

The foreman leaned over to his mic and spoke into it. “Indoctrination of new worker is complete. Return to original instructions.“

Every man not working with a blowtorch on site stopped, ripped over their shirts, and then went back to work.

"My first standing instruction, Kevin, is that unless you are working with something that can burn you, you will wear no shirt.”

Without hesitation, Kevin ripped his shirt off as well.

“Good. Return to work, Kevin. Once the shift is over, we’ll show you what else we get up to on off hours, and I’ll help you arrange moving in with us.”

Kevin turned and walked back to where he was working carrying items, his face impassive, thinking of nothing but the same, endlessly repeating music…