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[dcigar]

In the heart of the bustling city, amidst the clang of construction and the honking of impatient horns, there lived a man named Alex. By day, he was a mild-mannered accountant, crunching numbers in a sterile office. But by night, he became someone entirely different.

It all started innocently enough. One evening, Alex stumbled upon a leather shop tucked away in a dimly lit alley. Curiosity piqued, he ventured inside, drawn by the smell of rich, supple leather and the promise of hidden desires.

As he ran his fingers over the sleek jackets and rugged boots, something stirred within him. It was a feeling he couldn't quite place, a sense of exhilaration mixed with a hint of taboo. And when he slipped on a leather jacket, the world shifted.

Suddenly, Alex felt more alive than ever before. The cool touch of the leather against his skin sent shivers down his spine, and he couldn't help but admire his reflection in the mirror. Gone was the shy accountant; in his place stood a confident, powerful man.

From that moment on, Alex's life took on a new rhythm. He sought out leather wherever he could find it, reveling in the way it made him feel alive and free. He attended leather events and gatherings, immersing himself in the vibrant subculture that welcomed him with open arms.

But along the way, Alex faced challenges too. He grappled with his own insecurities and fears, worried about what others might think of his newfound passion. Yet with each step he took, he found strength in his authenticity, embracing his identity as a gay man who loved to wear leather.

And as he walked through the city streets, head held high and leather-clad, Alex knew one thing for certain: he had discovered a part of himself he never knew existed, and he wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.

One fateful evening, Alex decided to take his exploration of leather to the next level. He ventured into a renowned gay leather club, drawn by the promise of a community that understood and embraced his desires.

Inside the dimly lit club, the air was thick with anticipation and the scent of leather mingled with the heady aroma of cigars. As Alex made his way through the crowd, he couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging wash over him.

It was there, in the heart of the club, that he discovered his love for cigars. Entranced by the sight of men puffing on their smoldering sticks, he hesitantly accepted an offer to try one for himself.

As the rich, earthy flavor enveloped his senses, Alex felt a rush of pleasure unlike anything he had experienced before. The smoke danced on his tongue, filling him with a sense of warmth and contentment.

From that moment on, cigars became a staple of Alex's leather-clad adventures. He relished the ritual of lighting up, the camaraderie shared with fellow enthusiasts, and the way the smoke added an extra layer of intensity to his experiences.

With each visit to the leather club, Alex discovered more about himself and the vibrant subculture he had become a part of. And as he indulged in his love for leather and cigars, he found a sense of liberation and empowerment that he had never known before.

As Alex continued to immerse himself in the leather community and embrace his newfound passions, he decided to take another bold step: he grew a beard.

At first, it was just a stubble, a hint of rugged masculinity that complemented his leather-clad persona. But as time went on, Alex let his beard grow longer and fuller, until it became a defining feature of his appearance.

With each passing day, the beard became more than just a symbol of his masculinity; it became a symbol of his confidence and self-assurance. Running his fingers through the coarse hair, Alex felt a sense of pride in the person he had become.

As he walked through the city streets, leather jacket hugging his frame, cigar smoke trailing behind him, and beard framing his face, Alex felt like he was truly living life on his own terms. And with each passing day, he discovered new depths to his identity, finding joy and fulfillment in every aspect of his journey.

With his confidence soaring and his sense of self solidifying, Alex delved deeper into his exploration of leather. One day, while browsing through a leather boutique, he stumbled upon a pair of leather chaps.

Intrigued by their rugged appeal and the way they showcased his legs, Alex couldn't resist trying them on. As he fastened the buckles and adjusted the straps, he felt a surge of excitement course through him.

Stepping in front of the mirror, Alex admired his reflection. The leather chaps hugged his thighs snugly, accentuating every curve and contour of his body. He felt powerful, alluring, and completely in command of his desires.

From that moment on, leather chaps became a staple of Alex's wardrobe. Whether he was strutting through the streets or dancing the night away at the leather club, he always felt like the truest version of himself when he wore them.

Embracing his love for leather chaps was just another step in Alex's journey of self-discovery. With each new revelation, he felt more liberated and empowered, unapologetically embracing every aspect of his identity as a gay man who loved to wear leather. And as he continued to explore and celebrate his passions, he knew that the best was yet to come.

More to come…

[emilio-the-dumb-wrestler]

Rick was always getting bossed around. Not only in work but his personal like too. So much so that he felt like he had no control over his own like anymore. He just finished his grocery run when his phone buzzed. An email from work demanding that he complete something else for work. Even though he wasn’t salary ! All he did anymore was work and it was beginning to take a told on him. When he got home he found strange looking lamp sitting outside his apartment. Picking it up he took it inside where he had to start cleaning the apartment from the mess his dog left on the floor. Opening the door hollow was wagging his tail happy he was home and jumping on his legs begging to be held. Tears welling up is his eyes he didn’t know how much more he would be able to take from everyone. He picked up his dog and held him close. It was getting to the point where he didn’t even feel human anymore. He felt treated like an animal. And everyday the situation didn’t improve. But then I just one wish was all it took for Rick to find out how quickly life can change. He started to polish the lamp only to rub the lamp three times, causing thick purple smoke to pour from the vessel. In his kitchen stood a genie. One of fairy tales. He couldn’t believe it at first but the genie spoke quick.

“You get three wishes. Make sure they county for something good”. Rick didn’t even know how to wish for sweet release form his stresses finally life. The genie retreated back to his lamp waiting for the wishes to be made. For the first time in a long Rick was excited. He went to the bathroom and begin to take his work clothes off. He could have anything in the world. A smile appeared on his face for the first time in what seems like years.

Rick didn’t want to waste his wishes tho. He wanted to make sure they were precise and would make him happy. Another email came from his boss. Demanding that he needed to get something done or else. Rick slammed the phone on the counter of the bathroom. He was done with this. He stormed into the kitchen and rubbed the lamp and the genie appeared before him. “Genie I want to be happy! I wish I could be happy !” The genie smirked and said granted!

Everything went black.

Rick woke up in his bed. He surrounded by blankets and was finding it hard to het up. He could also feel someone else in his bed with his which made him wake up all at once. Something felt off. He felt some weight shift off the bed and when he finally got untangled from the blankets he was shocked to see his own hairy body sitting on the edge of the bed.

What’s was going on!! Who was this that looked just like him and why was he finding that he was looking up. The he looked down. And he seen paws. In the mirror across from the bed he seen that he was in his dogs body. At that time a dogs yelp could be heard from the bedroom.

And hour later.

The genie had appeared and seen that both ricks dog and himself were having some issue adjusting to their bodies. He snapped his fingers and it gave Rick the ability to speak in his dogs body and he gave his dog the ability to use the speech locked away inside that human brain of the body he was in.

“What did you do!” Rick demanded. The genie just responded that he granted the wish. Rick wanted to be happy and his dog was always happy. So therefore he swapped their bodies. His dog was still trying to catch h go to had happened. Rick wished for the genies to undo what he had done. But the genie just laughed. “You’re not the controller of the lamp. He is “ and pointed to his human body. “Only a human can posses the ownership of the lamp and he now has two wishes”

His dog just looked at the genie with puppy dog eyes. “You have to wish for him to fix this !” Rick demanded. “I can’t be in your body and you can’t be in mine! I’m the human!”

“Why are you so loud!” His body finally spoke “if it’s not moping around about life it’s yapping about something! Genie can you make him stop talking!” Instantly Rick’s pleas for being human turned into barks and whimpers. “That’s a lot better. I have two wishes ?” He asked and the genie responded yes. He picked up Rick in his dog body. Rick was whimpering not sure what was going to happen.

Looking directly into his eyes he said to Rick who was slightly wagging his tail. Rick was so happy he was going to wish this undone. “Genie. I wish for you to make this swap….” Rick was wagging his tail. Come on just say undone.

“Genies I wish you to make this permanent. Make me a human for the rest of my life !!” Instantly both of them felt a shift. As if somehow they had cement in them. The dog who was now Rick for good just grinned. “You see Rick. We are stuck like this now. And I’m going to enjoy my human life. Genie for my next wish I wish to be the most extremely masculine version of this body that this body can take !” Instantly a heat wave hit the rick. His feet expanded slightly and his dick swelled and thickened. His abs became more defined and his muscles pumped up even more.

It wasn’t long before the new Rick quit that office job. Taking on his new life as an only fans model. His dog ran away shortly after being stuck as a dog for good but it didn’t matter. He was Rick now. And he was going to enjoy every minute of it.

[chadtfstories]

Some BIG Junk In The Trunk

HERE IT IS!!! The Chris Pratt to Elephant Mario Story featuring commissioned art from the one and only NANKEY:https://twitter.com/Nankey_art Please go check him out!!!!!!

Chris Pratt had been attached to help promote the new Mario game. The ad was simple: he would don the Mario Costume and hold an elephant head shaped fruit and say “It’s a me Mario” take a bite, right after an elephant noise would be played then he would turn into Elephant Mario in the game. Chris arrived on set. To his surprise there was only one person waiting. With a smile the man reassured the crew would be there soon and guided Chris to his own room. The room was just a standard backstage makeup room with a single and mirror. Next to the table was the Mario outfit made custom to fit him complete with the cap, gloves, and boots and an elephant shaped apple. Chris turned to say something to the guy but saw he was gone and the door was shut. So Chris went to sit down at the table to wait for the call to be on set. He heard chattering and then silence. Chris sat for 10 minutes on his phone but every ad on his phone was either featuring an elephant or Mario. Each time an ad popped up he looked up at the costume almost like a call to put it on. After the 10th ad he laughed and decided to put on the outfit. It fit him perfectly, even the cap. He was surprised since he never did any measurements. He looked down and grabbed the fruit, it looked juicy and sweet. So he decided to practice. Chris happily said “It’s a me Mario” and took a bite of the fruit which was just as sweet as it looked. He chewed and savored it. It was delicious. He looked down at the fruit with a smile. When he started to feel warm not just around his body but down in his groins. Chris’s dick popped up with such energy, he swore it was getting bigger. He set the fruit down and with one hand grabbed his dick, which sent a huge wave of heat through his body. As Chris groped his growing dick. The suit started to feel snug. His stomach complete with a set of abs started to push out with not just fat but muscles. As hair sprouted on his lips turning into the iconic Mario mustache. With each grope, tug, squeeze of his slowly growing dick in the suit, the more he grew. His arms swelling with muscle and fat. His pecs are losing their definition, but getting bigger nonetheless. He kept going at it, getting extremely hot at this point he looked like he did in Park and Rec but more muscly. He was growing taller, his legs filling out the overalls and his shoes starting to cramp. His dick not just getting longer but getting a girth to it. In a pant he looked up and saw his skin was looking a little rough and gray. He stopped what he was doing to touch his face feeling how course it was getting. In a moment of shock he went to grab his phone to call for help but his hands were starting to get bigger, the gloves growing with them. He couldn’t get it to turn on so he set off to the door. Each step louder than the one previous as he grew bigger and bigger, straining the outfit when halfway a wave of pleasure hit him like a freight train causing him to completely stop and grab his dick. Chris knew he should get help but it just felt so good. His hair started to turn darker and his skin grew leathery and wrinkled. His nose started to grow and flatten while pushing out. His ears grew in size becoming wide and thin. As he panted, tusks started to grow out of his mouth. His dick now at least 17 inches, was as thick as two soda cans now demanded of both of his growing hands. His feet were getting crammed as they reshaped to that of an elephant. Chris now had to weigh over 400 pounds of muscle and fat, and was at least 6’8. The outfit was so tight when a button of the overall popped off triggering a mass change. The outfit ripped and teared as gray leathery skin spilled out the suit. His backend was tight when a ropey tail suddenly ripped out. The red shirt under the overall ripped apart revealing his thick pecs with a dusting of dark hair. His ears were spread out as his nose now trunk stretched further and further. Chris watched his tusks grow out as he started to thrust his body creating friction from his threadbare jockstrap containing his now circumcised thick dick and the overall. He moaned as his shoes burst through the boots revealing elephant feet. The shirt underneath ripped to shreds, revealing a belly huge and round. He let go of his dick with one hand so he could release tension from the overalls. He accidentally ripped half of his overalls clean off, his raging leather dick still encased in the jockstrap shot up, free from the overalls. His gray belly and big hairy pecs jiggled. Chris, now almost the Mario with the elephant powerup, got a last sense of humanity as he quickly looked at the mirror to see his last human features disappear from view besides his blue eyes. His body now a big fat muscular anthro elephant with ripped overalls, two big pair of gloves on his huge hands, a iconic mustache, and finally a just as iconic hat. When suddenly a rush of pleasure sent him thrusting his dick ripping free from the threadbare jockstrap as he turned away from the mirror. He needed to say his catchline. His voice changing to that of Mario's. As he picked up the thrusting. His big hands reaching down to help jerk himself off as he hot and breathy said “ It’s a me Mario” He then blew his trunk in triumphant sound as he climaxed the last of his human seed and the first of his new anthro seed coated the door and wall in thick ropes of cum as he collapsed onto his back. Mario, in his 6 '10 fat but strong anthro elephant power up pantively said “Mamma Mia.”

[bodyswappertransforming]

1 week….part 2. The end.

### A Year in Your World

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One week later, Jack and Ethan met again at Sullivan's bar, each with a profound sense of change in their hearts. Over pints of draft beer, they recounted their experiences, confessions, and insights into the life of the other. As the night deepened, they came to a surprising decision: they would continue living each other's lives for one year. The experiment had given them each a taste of something they desperately needed, and neither was ready to let that go.

**Month 1-3: Adjustment and Learning**

The early months were about adaptation. Jack, living as Ethan, immersed himself in the tech world. He began attending workshops, reading extensively, and learning about the industry's nuances. He used his newfound energy to work late, connect with Ethan's team, and bring a fresh, outsider's perspective that was surprisingly well-received.

Ethan, in Jack's body, focused on the community around the bar. He implemented small improvements—updating the menu, introducing live music nights, and even starting a weekly cigar club, which quickly became a hit. His tech-savvy approach brought new systems to manage inventory and sales, making operations smoother.

**Month 4-6: Embracing the Role**

As they grew more comfortable in their roles, both men began altering their lifestyles to better fit their assumed identities. Jack, enjoying the perks of Ethan's financial freedom, moved into a more active social circle, attending galas and charity events, where he used his straightforward charm to forge new business relationships.

Ethan found joy in the simpler, slower pace of life. He became a familiar face to the bar's regulars, sharing stories and offering a listening ear. His appreciation for the subtleties of everyday life deepened, and he often spent quiet evenings exploring new cigar blends, which added a layer of refined enjoyment to his new routine.

**Month 7-9: Deep Integration**

By now, Jack and Ethan were not just living as each other; they were becoming each other in many respects. Jack started consulting on major tech initiatives, using his life experience to guide ethical decisions and customer relations. His approach brought a sense of groundedness to the company, which resonated well with the community and clients.

Ethan, meanwhile, took to heart the responsibility of maintaining the legacy of Sullivan's bar. He became involved in local business associations and sponsored community events. The bar, under his stewardship, became more than just a drinking spot—it was a community center, respected and loved.

**Month 10-12: Reflection and Identity**

As the year drew to a close, both men reflected on their journeys. They had not only adapted to their new lives but had thrived, each finding pieces of themselves that were previously undiscovered or suppressed. Jack, in the world of tech, had harnessed his inner innovator, while Ethan, in the world of the bar, rediscovered his roots and what truly made him happy.

**Decision Time**

At the end of the year, they met again at Sullivan's, now bustling with activity and warmth from the community. The decision on whether to switch back or continue the life swap was heavier than they anticipated. Both had grown to love their new lives, yet they missed certain aspects of their true selves.

As they shared a cigar, the conversation turned to possibilities—could they incorporate what they loved about each other's lives into their own? Could Jack bring his newfound tech acumen back to his bar and community? Could Ethan apply his grounded, community-focused approach to his tech ventures?

[averagefootenjoyer]

Look at those huge toes! That sole shooting out, the shoes bursting from the seams!

Love the red shoes too!

[brandontrivette]

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Alexander belched. He had just downed an “Instant Mass Gainer” shake that came from some French company.  He had heard rumors that these products worked, but he was skeptical of the claims.  This particular shake promised to add around 60 kilos to a man’s frame in a matter of minutes.  Ridiculous! Absurd- but the shake itself didn’t look like normal protein shakes, it was totally black, flask like in shape, and had a bright red warning saying it would cause him to permanently gain around 60 kilos of fat and muscle mass. Its a good thing he could read some English and French, he thought. 

Well, he had to try it. He had to give it a shot. He wanted to get bigger after all, and why the hell not give it a shot?  His lifting buddy Ivan stood by with his phone ready.  “ Well, lets see if it works!”

“Do you feel anything?”

“Bloated” Alex shot back. “ My stomach is definitely full of something.  Damn.” Alex felt something he thought would be impossible... he felt thicker. He put his hand on his midsection and there was a notable little curve to it. He looked down and his whole frame was starting to look and feel fuller. 

“I think....” Alex stammered “I think I feel something”  He felt an energy radiating out to his limbs. He never envisioned a little chocolate flavored “Mass Gainer” could create all these crazy sensations. What the hell was in that thing? 

“I’m definitely bloating up”  Alex said. He turned sidewise to demonstrate to his friend. 

His friend Ivan didn’t say a word, but his eyes widened.  There was no question, Alex was starting to look... well, beefier. Thicker, wider. It couldn’t just be bloat could it? Even his arms looked pumped up. 

“Alex, I think dude... you’re looking... big. How do you feel?”

“It feels weird! I feel something, I mean, I feel OK, just like... something is happening. I feel... heavier”

“Are you serious man? You feel heavier?!?”

“Yeah... do I look heavier?” Alex replied. 

There was a pause. 

“Alex, my friend, you look much heavier.”

“Are you serious?”

Ivan took another photo.  There was no question- every part of Alex’s frame had grown. His arms, his shoulders, his chest, his traps... and very noticeably, his belly. 

“How do I look?” Alex asked again.  

“You look big, really big.”

“I feel it... I feel... big” Alex groaned again. The growth was really coming in now. His whole frame was ballooning up with new mass. He looked down at his bigger chest and now prominent round belly.  God, he wanted to get big... but he couldn’t believe this was happening to him.  

Ivan’s eyes widened still. His gym buddy was growing huge right in front of him. He could hardly believe this. It had to be some kind of wizardry, some kind of magic.

Alex shifted his body around, repositioned, and as he did so, felt the new weight and size of his body. He was shocked to feel his arms, they were getting so massive. His belly too, we undeniable. 

He felt another surge as the growth pumped his frame larger. He had to have put on at least 40 kilos by now. 

He faced Ivan and spread his arms to show off his huge new frame. He knew his shoulders and arms had grown massive and he wanted to see how it would look on camera. 

“Ok...” he groaned again “How do I look... now?” Alex asked. He 

“Huge!” Ivan exclaimed. “You’re huge Alex, you look enormous. How is this possible?! You must be `140 kilos!”

“I don’t know!” Alex responded.  He could still feel the growth coursing through his now enormously beefy frame.  From Gym bunny to massive Russian strongman in minutes, Alex looked like an absolute giant compared to Ivan. 

Ivan was in shock, and deep down Alex was too, but he had to look in control, he had to feel in control of the situation. He could handle being big like this. Being really big. Alex flexed an arm, feeling how massive his biceps and triceps had become, how rounded and expansive his shoulders were.... He could... live with this. He looked down again at his gut, growing rounder still. It was the one piece that would make him insecure- he had a gut now. A big round lifter gut. No, a huge round lifter gut.  Alex couldn’t even see past it to his lower body. He felt it with his hands, there was so much more of him now. He was just... so meaty, so big.  Goddamn, part of this was turning him on, but he couldn’t say why. Part of this terrified him. 

He felt the growth start to subside as he rubbed his big round new gut.  

He sighed with relief.  It felt like the growth was almost done...  He looked down again at his enormous new body. Fuck, what was he going to do? 

“Ivan... does it look like... does it look like I’ve stopped growing”

“I can’t tell.. but maybe. Yeah, maybe, I don’t.... I can’t tell, but I think its slowed down.” Ivan responded. 

“Thank god” Alex muttered under his breath. The sensation of fullness that had accompanied his transformation was beginning to dissipate. 

Alex rubbed his big new muscle gut again and stared absently at the opposite wall. `What the hell have I done to myself` he thought.  He had to be at least 60 kilos heavier, at least! If not more.  He was gigantic, what was he going to say to people? How was he going to find shirts to fit him now?

Ivan snapped one more picture- Alex with the thousand yard stare, contemplating the repercussions of his actions, contemplating his new size, all his new mass. How was he going to tell his family? 

A short time later, Alex found a scale that would properly weigh him at his new size.  166 kilos. a 70 kilo gain in around 6 minutes.  He was the largest man Ivan, or Alex had ever seen in person. 

Later that night, Alex shared with Ivan the name of the company and where he had ordered that mystery shake online.  If he was going to stay Alex’s weightlifting partner, he’d need to get his hands on that same shake as soon as possible. 

[emilio-the-dumb-wrestler]

Gavin has been searching online for a long time for something that belongs to Rúben Dias. His ultimate soccer crush. Finding his way on a random auction site he stumbled across someone saying they were selling genuinely heavily worn clothes that belongs to the soccer stud himself. Immediately he bought the equipment. He was willing to take the risk. After all he needed it for the next phase of his plan.

The box arrive quickly and with a warning and when he opened the box he could tell why. The box really did contain a heavy smell. The clothes were unwashed and they had Rúben’s smell still caked into them. A shirt. Short. Jock strap. Shoes and socks. He got a complete outfit that was previously worn by the soccer stud. Gavin wasted no time in putting the filthy clothes on. Taking extra time to smell the shoes of the soccer hunk while the crusty jock socks were placed on his feet.

The clothes were huge compared to him. But he planned to change that. Now that he had the clothes and the smells of the jock he could his fantasies come true.

“I revoke ownership of my body I’m going for a win. Rúben Dias, make me his identical twin!”

Instantly pain shot through Gavin. He could feel his foot growing to fill the shoes. His towers widening and he could see them pushing against the fabric of the large soccer cleats. His legs began to bulk with muscle and hair just as if he had been kicking soccer balls his whole life. His waist pulled in his abs be an to form giving him a thin athletic frame. He was beginning to sweat from all the pain. He was smelling just like the real owner of the clothes he now possessed. Looking in the mirror he was watched as his face slowly shifted a beard began to grow on his jaw line as his teeth got slightly bigger. With a shudder of finality, his body went slack. Falling into his new permanent form. Her could beleive it !! He was now literally identical to the hot soccer player he listed after.

Gavin got up and stretched his now muscular body. “Ahhh” he said in his new voice. Stretching every new muscle he would be working with for the rest of his life. Smelling the new smell he would now have. Looking through the eyes of a different viewpoint. He went to his room. He needs to see what it was like downstairs now. He felt a assocs weight in his crotch.

When he pulled his shorts down he gasped. He wasn’t disappointed. He knew Rúben was packing. But he didn’t expect to mention huge ! He began to leak pre on his dirty shoes and locks. Ot was dropped down his leg freely from his excitement. But now that he has the body of the soccer stud he needed to begin the next step of his plan.

Gravin was very familiar with the soccer studs training schedule. He waiting until late one night broke into the stadium when the star was on the field alone. He got the attention of the man who looked at him confused. Joe was he looking at homeland. This didn’t make sense !! He got closer and was in shock. And when the man was in hands reach he was so thrown off by what was going on that he didn’t he noticed the needle that was quickly plunged into his neck. Knocking out.

Gavin wasted no time. The spell was meant to be permanent but there was a catch. And the real Rúben was going to help him fulfill it. He drug him to the locker rooms. Undressing his twin he couldn’t help but feel aroused seeing everything g he now had from his own viewpoint. The rush was intoxicating. But he had to act fast. Taking some clothes out of his back pack that smelled horribly he put them on Rúben. Chanting with excitement. “The man before me cannot be. The only twin can be me! Alter his body, give him a change. Give a look that makes him strange!” Right before Gavin the passed out Rúben began to morph into another man. His bones cracking and his look shifting to another. Now. Gavin was the only Rúben. The real Rúben. He called security and had them kick the homeless looking man out of the locker rooms.

Every time Rúben goes to the stadium he sees the crazed homeless man with his sign. Begging for help. Pleading that people help him get his body back. He had to be kicked out of the stat room several times because he was trying to attack Rúben demanding to get his body back. But as the months passed the homeless became just another crazed man on the streets that no one beleive. This last time in the hospital he was given electroshock therapy. Now he was completely harmless. His old life finally gone and only leaving the life of the homeless man he now was.

Gavin on the other hand took over Rúben’s life completely. He would wake up in the morning and do his workouts. He would flex his perfect body. He would bend those meaty toes. And enjoyed the smells that his new body had. And he definitely love the monster cock he was now blessed with. His life couldn’t be any better. And now that he had the perfect body. He took pride in showing it off. He loved breeding the men on his soccer team and making the worship his stinky jock feet. They would beg him to see his naked body and his massive cock and it always came with a price that his team was more than willing to pay. Everyone of them had been on their knees or bent over the locker room bench by the new and improved Rúben. And he did t plan on ever going back to “his” old ways.

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muscle god to lean boi. 

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The school’s wrestling team was great. It’s math team? Less so. So the head of the math program dosed the wrestling team’s water cooler with some mind enhancing drugs. They won’t be winning any wrestling championships any more but they’re definitely bringing home a math trophy.

It’s time to give up sports and put on your glasses. Join us at the nerdification discord.

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Sheamus's Hard Workout

Here is the first story so enjoy.

Sheamus was training for his next match when his trainer told him he had to try these new experimental drugs. But he didn’t want as it could jeopardize everything. But his trainer had other plans. He went in at 4am to the gym when no one was working out. His trainer was hiding in the background and fired a needle containing the drug in it. It hit Sheamus right in the neck. He felt dizzy and fell down. He felt a sudden jolt of energy and got up. He went straight to the punching bag. Each punch he felt stronger. His tank top was getting tight. He kept going his tank top was getting tighter unknown to him he was getting bigger. Exhausted Sheamus stopped. Something wasn’t right he felt bigger.

He needed to take off his tank top before he died. He quickly took it off revealing his already huge muscles get bigger. His biceps grew huge, while his pecs grew even more stone hard. Sheamus caught a whiff of his developing musk. Even though he put on deodorant it was beating it. It smelt like mud and a earthy smell. It caused Sheamus to get horny. His dick was growing. He needed to adjust his pants to hide his raging boner, but he soon realised he could just let it loose.

He pulled down his underwear and pants to let his growing 7in hard dick loose. He started to jack off as his dick grew going from 7 to 8 to 10 to a full foot. He cummed all over the floor. He pulled up his pants quickly and continued to work out. He lifted weights. When a sharp pain spread threw his body. His feet were getting bigger. His size 13’s were getting tight as his feet burst out becoming 14 15 16 18 inches long. He started to lift each time he pumped his biceps grew bigger. His pecs were even bigger than before while his abs became extremely defined he was a muscular god. His calves became huge. His muscles were making his pants extremely tight. He felt tall as he was all ready a hulking 6’4 but he was getting taller he shot up becoming 6’6 6’7 6’9 6’10 7 feet tall. He could see over everything. He went to the mirror to admire himself as he flexed in the mirror. He was a beast. A sexy hulking muscular rhino. Ya a rhino he thought.

He felt a sharp pain in his stomach as he fell back on wrestling ring falling to his knees. He was exhausted all of a sudden. He didn’t know what was going on until he heard laughing as his manager came out of the shadows laughing. “You are just some dumb wrestler” His manager said. As Sheamus felt his intellect leave. His manager walked closer but didn’t see the needle carrying some of drug as he stepped on it. The needle going through his shoe. He felt dizzy and ran to the to other side. All Sheamus heard was squealing and clothes ripping.

 Sheamus felt the same pain in his stomach as. His skin started to turn grey and leathery. His pants were too tight so he ripped it off. As the grey spread up his face his beard and hair fell off his face. His ears started to change moving outwards and becoming long. His nose started to become pointed as a horn formed on the top of it. His mouth pushed out into muzzle. His teeth flattened as a second horn grew a little up his muzzle. He started to accept the change as his mind shifted with rocksteady’s. His dick grew hard as it shifted to a rhinos. He was still Sheamus but with Rocksteady’s personality. He jacked off on the floor when he heard a familiar voice. His manager had turned into a anthro warthog. They laughed about their new forms and Sheamus charged into him as he was now a anthro rhino.