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Looks like lovely Oscar's becoming a dog! Hope he's ready for walkies!

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Just found your page and I’ve gotta say I’m loving it already! Are you taking requests atm?

Aw thanks! As of right now you can for sure send in a request. I've been pretty busy so I can't promise that I'll answer it quickly, but I do wanna try writing more. So please feel free to send it in :)

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Mxyzptlk always was a pain in the neck for Clark.

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Hi sir, I hope I came in the good place. You see I have a request. Well it's more like a wish actually. I don't know how to ask for it, but here goes nothing! Some times ago I worked for mister Cody Christian as his assistant on a project he was working on and the men was a total douche. He bragged and acted like he was better then anyone else. He disrespected me so hard that I went home sobbing and crying. Can you put him back in its place? Like teach him a lesson? I'll pay anything!

Oh I can for sure help you with this! That's something I've seen so often more and more often. Celebrities that are far more stuck up then they should be. Not to worry though, I shall take care of this problem for you, feel free to sit back and watch through the mirror here.

"Alright just come get me when you're ready for me on set." Cody said before closing the door to his trailer. "Not like they need to waste my time." He muttered under his breath.

"Wow. You really are stuck up aren't you?"

Cody turned around and saw me Sylens standing there. "Who are you?! What are you doing in my trai-"

Sylens had no patience for this. Cody was already annoying him and there was no reason to draw this out any longer. He snapped his fingers and watched as Cody's head shrank and sunk into his neck.

He watched as the bulge travelled down his neck and even lower. After a little while, another bulge was travelling up. Sylens watched as the bulge grew and popped out of Cody's neck. Instead of the man's normal head, his cock head had appeared. It grew and enlarged until it was the size Cody's head was normally.

"Perfect. Now let's check..." Sylens moved down and unzipped Cody's pants. His cock plopped out and it made Sylens smirk. "Well hello Cody." There on the man's cock, at the end instead of his cock head...was Cody Christian's head.

"W-what's happening? What's going on!?" Cody screamed. His voice tiny and high pitched.

"Isn't it obvious? You were acting like a dick...so I made you one. Enjoy."

"What!? NO! CHANGE ME BACK!"

Sylens laughed before teleporting out leaving the actor to his own problems. He got what he deserved.

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I think I sent you an ask/request ages ago but I’m not sure?

I don't know, but feel free to send it again or any more!

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Hello everyone!

It is I, Sylens, as you might have noticed my shop has been closed for a long time. This year has been an especially rough and tough one for a lot of us. Myself included, magic can’t always help, but hopefully now it can!

I’m glad to announce I am returning and re-opening my store!

If you have any requests and or wishes of transformations of yourself or other hot guys, please send them in. Let’s bring the magic back,

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FMT: Dwayne Johnson, John Cena, Randy Orton?

I'd Fuck Randy Orton. He's very attractive and would give it good.

Marry John Cena, He just is...ugh I love him. And he's so hot!

Then I'd transform Dawyne 'the rock' Johnson. He's VERY hot and I know he'd make a great husband...but imagine him as a large bull!

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Justin Bieber Tom Holland Shawn Mendez

I'd marry Tom, he's just so hot and adorable. I feel like it would be a great marriage haha.

I'd F* Shawn, he is one of those celebrities I've crushed on since he made it big and oof. Yeah I need that.

Transform Justin. He's just never been someone for me. I just don't know into what, perhaps a tiny mouse and let him scamper into the wall

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Iceman, Spider-Man, Human Torch?

I’d probably f* Spider-Man.

Marry the human torch. What he’s hot not matter what media he’s in AND he’s funny. That’s a win win.

Then I’d transform iceman. He’s great but not for me. I’d transform him into an ice cube and plop him into my drink.

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Hey guys! F*, Marry, Transform!

Hello everyone! SO I'm trying to get back into posting so if any of you would like to send male characters, celebs, etc. for F*, Marry, Transform please do! I'd love to answer them!

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There was a new villain terrorizing central city.

Of course Barry was going to deal with him. Apparently the villain was some sort of magic user and was having a good time wrecking downtown.

Barry ran as fast as he could down town. It didn’t take long for him to reach downtown. Once he arrived he watched the man turn a car into a giant pumpkin. “Oh look, is it midnight already?”

“Hey!” Barry shouted.

That got the mans attention. He smiled seeing him. “Why look! It’s the flash! I seem to have gained a following!”

“Stop this now! Fix this and turn yourself in.”

“Why would I do that!?” The man shot his magic at Barry who sped out of the way in time. The mans magic hit a building, shrinking it down to microscopic size. “Oops. Hey flash! Seems like you need to slow down!”

The man shot his magic and this time hit Barry. Barry was soon stuck in place, he was still able to run but he wasn’t moving anywhere. “What’s going on? What are you doing?”

“Let’s reverse it shall we?” The man said.

Soon Barry was running…but I’m reverse. He was still stuck in place but for some reason he felt a change. Slowly, he started to shrink and change. Soon Barry went from a human man, to a monkey running, his suit too big on him. “Oooo ooo aah ahh!” Barry cried out making the man laugh. “Sorry flash, I don’t speak monkey!”

The man didn’t stop him either. Barry continued to run in his ape form. It didn’t take too long before Barry had completely devolved. Soon Barry’s suit was laying empty on the ground. “Well that was fun. What next?”

With that the man made his exit.

If you were to take a microscope and really looked into the suit, you would find a bit of protoplasm. That’s right…

Barry Allen had been devolved to a tiny microscopic amoeba.

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Tony always was a good boy.

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So if I wanted all the Avengers as an underwear collection, is that something you could do for me?

Oh easily! That’s a rather easy wish if we’re being honest here. Let’s get started shall we?

I snap my fingers and you and I find ourselves in the lab of THE Tony Stark. Said man was currently sitting at a workbench working on some new blueprint. I let out a fake cough to get his attention and he quickly turns around.

“Who the hell are you?”

“Ah Tony. Tony Tony Tony, you REALLY should know who I am by now. Especially after everything I do to you.”

“What are yo-”

I snap my fingers and the man collapses into his clothing. Digging through his clothes I pull out a pair of briefs with Ironman on them before handing them to you. Here.

“One down, four more to go.”

Once again I snap and this time we find ourselves in what seems to be an apartment of someone's. By the sound of it, it sounded like someone was in the shower too.

“Alright he should almost be done.”

“Who?”

That was answered when the shower ended and Steve Rogers stepped out in nothing but a towel. “Who are you!?” He got into a defensive stance still holding the towel.

“No one you need to be worried about.” *Snap*

Just like that, Steve was gone, replaced by a captain America pair of briefs laying on a towel.

I throw them to you and you place it along with the Ironman one you had just got.

“Another one done. This is getting fun.”

Next we arrived somewhere special. The hallways and building seemed like they were made out of gold. There was also another man there.

“Loki! My good friend where is your brother?”

“Sylens good to see you again. He’s in his room. He just returned from one of his idiotic visits to midgard. Why?”

“I’m taking him off your hands.” I send him a smirk that he returns.

“By all means.”

Entering Thor’s room we found the god fast asleep on his bed...naked.

“Well if you wanted any pics or anything of naked Thor do it now because he isn’t going to be like this again.”

*Snap*

We watched as Thor dwindled down, his skin growing lighter and more course...like fabric until only a pair of boxers remained on his bed.

“Here catch.” I toss the pair to you and let you add it to your collection.

Loki who was there the entire time gave you a look. “So you turned my brother into undergarments and...are those two of the avengers?”

“Yup. This fine gentleman wanted the avengers added to his underwear drawer.”

Loki smiled at you. “Oh, I like you.”

“Well Loki it’s been nice and I’m glad to take your brother but we must be off. We still have two others to visit.”

“Well don’t let me stop you. Enjoy.”

With that Asgard disappeared from our view to be replaced by a farm.

“He should be around here somewhere...”

As I say that an arrow landed by our feet.

“There he is.”

“I don’t know who you are or what you want, but I suggest you get out of here.”

Clint Barton aka Hawkeye stood there, Bow raised ready to fire another arrow at us.

“Hello Clint, don’t worry it’s nothing important we’ll leave.”

“Good.”

“Just right after we take you.”

“W-”

*Snap*

Clint’s bow disappeared as he compressed and shrank down, shriveling up. This time I let you run over and as you dig through his clothes you pull out a pair of purple boxers.

“Oh I like those ones. Clint made a good pair.”

“Thanks...so where to next?”

“The last pair for your collection.”

The farm disappears from view and we find ourselves in another lab. This one is a bit more run down than Tony’s but still more advanced than a regular labs.

“Um, c-can I help you?”

We both turn to the voice and are greeted by Bruce Banner.

“Oh hello Doctor Banner. We’re just here for you.”

“Excuse me?”

“We’re. Here. For. You.” I flick my hand sending him flying. 

That was enough to get him angry and in an instant where the small timid doctor had been was now the large, green, angry Hulk. The hulk began charging at us but I only smirked.

*Snap*

Hulk tripped and in doing so, collapsed in on himself. We both watched as he shrank and flattened out until only a pair of boxers remained.

Picking up the pair I handed them to you with a smile.

“Done. There you go five pairs of beautiful avengers underwear for your collection.” Your hands will filled with the colorful pairs.

“B-but that’s not all the avengers!”

“I know, but I started you off with the big original five. If you want the others I suggest you get on it.”

“But-”

“Be careful what you say next. You could easily join your own collection.”

With a smirk I snapped my fingers again and you found yourself alone in your room...with your new underwear of course.

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“Ah. Another job done.”