Ironically_Obsessed

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It’s from Forrest. Hi, Forrest! You suggested that we should delete our account on July 17th, 2021. 

I had been so good at controlling it till now. Ever since middle school I had the ability to alter a guy into a fantasy with a glance and sudden erection. Sure it sound’s great, but it’s not something that is easy to control.

In an instant I could make a guy into the hottest man I could think of, but my ability never worked on myself, no matter how hard I jacked off to myself in a mirror. Not that I’m not fit and attractive in my own way, just that I’m nothing like some of the guy’s I’ve changed. First time- I inadvertently changed my best mate in middle school who gained a few pounds of muscle, an inch or two in height, and became instantly cuter. Then while lusting for a guy in a locker room freshman year, the junior x-country teammate became a hunky 28 year old wet-dream in seconds. From there things got more extreme. A single uncontrolled erection and a classmate would go from a unassuming book worm to a porn star. A teacher would swell out of his clothes into a hairy muscle beast. A stores clerk, into a thickly muscled cowboy complete with a southern drawl. Somehow reality tended to wrap around whatever change I induced, with only me to know the difference. I started to realize I could have some control over what changed, like if they noticed. Over time I learned how to better control it. Even so far that I can suck, lick, and fuck with without rewriting a guy’s whole existent… by closing my eyes at the right moment or if I just wanted a few tweaks- keeping the images in my head a bit more modest. Cause who wouldn’t want to make a few changes? It was never easy though, and on a daily level, it could be hell. But by the end of High School I had some handle on it.

But I should have known college would have a whole new set of problems. I had lucked out with my roommate. He was a skinny guy, math’s major. Kept to himself mostly with late library nights, but we got along well, bonding over video games and problem sets. On top of that, I felt no attraction towards him, which helped resist any temptations.

I had been super careful since the first week of school. Jacking off daily, 3, 4, 5 times a day to be safe. Through classes I had made it by. I even made a few guy friends and had a crush on my lab mate, and they were all change free.

But… living with a guy together- something was bound to happen. And a hot fuck dream… how was I supposed to control that.

It’s a Saturday morning after a long night playing Risk. My dream was getting good, me and one hot hunk- tall, toned, deep dull voice, thick cock- mouth fucking, then licking, then sucking, then rimming, then… He was getting close, I was getting close and just when things were getting really good- as things happen when a dream is getting good- I woke up. And who should be in view, an instant target to my pent up fantasy, laying on their bed across mine…

His eyes popped open instantly. He had a look of shock for only a moment before his eyes rolled back in pleasure. It happened so fast. His clothes melted away revealing his bony frame. Within moments is wasn’t so bony. Lifting himself from the bed, his body swelled, his arms thickened and back grew wider, his legs stretched and lengthened as his ass became full and round. All the while his soft moan got deeper and slower to match the sexy purr of my dream hunk.

Some of the details of my dream guy had been vague so even as my roommates face changed and matured, traces of my former dorm partner remained. The sharp jaw, dark eyes, and hard cocky look, however, was all new.

In what was just a few short moments, it was over. I had inadvertently changed my small unassuming roommate into a hunky 6 foot something, tight assed, 10 inch hung dream hunk.

He would probably have to change majors, judging by how my dream guy had been a not all that smart, sex hungry stud.

Owen did not belong in the locker room. It was normally a place that he would avoid like the plague, unless he had to. However, today for some reason Alex had summonded him. Owen had no idea why, but Alex was not someone you want to leave waiting.

Owen hoped, desperately hoped that this wasn't going to be another occasion where the football team pounced and him, beat him and made him feel even more worthless than he already felt. He checked his watch.. It was time. He got closer and closer to the locker room and two members of the team were waiting outisde.

"Hey Owen, you made it" said Brad. Brad was a 6 foot tall muscle mountain. The perfect specimen of football player. Owen always felt so small next to them, the fear must have been showing on his face.

"Don't worry, mate" said Rich "you will love what we have in store for you. Rich laid his hand on Owen's shoulder. Somehow this still did not releax him. Rich did not let Owen hesitate and pushed him straight into the sweaty, smelly changing room.

The room was where the team came to chnage and you could smell it. Clothes, shoes, socks strewn about everywhere. However... This was not the biggest worry of the room because tied to a chair looking very bruised was Alex.. Alex was the star player, at least he used to be. It looked like something had happened. You felt a hand on your shoulder and turned around in panic. Standing behind you was Rhys. Rhys was the second in command, he always followed what he was told by Alex so this scene made you panic even more.

" I bet you want to know whats going on" Rhys said in the most sinister way possible

"I thought i was coming to speak to Alex" Owen replied feeling very tense.

"Well if i had told you I wanted you here, i know you wouldn't have come. You see Alex has been having trails for another team, he was planning to leave the school and take his talents to another team. Coach did not like this so told me to change things if you will" Rhys almost seemed like a super villian at this point. But as he was talking Rich and Brad came into the room and started to strip Alex completely naked. Owen did not know where to look which amused Rhys.

"Since I cannot allow Alex's talent to leave my only choice is to replace him. This is where you come in. We want you to join the team Owen" Rhys started walking round Owen as he spoke.

"How can I join the team? I don't even like sport. I can barely play football" Owen said.

Alex was now naked in his chair. His clothes presented to Rhys. Rich and Brad smiled at Owen as they left the room.

"Because Owen, i want you to become Alex and he will become you forced to live exactly as you do. Wouldn't you like to have a body like his, feel that strong, and feel what it is like to be popular" Rhys knew he was playing into Owen's deep desires. Owen turned to look at Alex who was silenty weeping, knowing his fate was sealed

Owen turned to Rhys and said "how does it work"

"all you need to do, is wear his clothes and when he wears yours you will become each other" Rhys spoke smiling through every word.

Owen put on Alex's socks first. They were clearly fresh off of his feet and for some reason, this excited Owen more. Before he put on the jockstrap he inhaled the smell deeply. He could not wait to put it on. Next the boxers. Everything hanging of slightly Owen continued with the shorts and football shirt.

Owen was now completely in Alex's clothes and the real Alex started to cry. Rhys grew angry at the sight and punched Alex right in the chest.

"Now. You need to dress him in your clothes and you will feel yourself start to change" Rhys exclaimed.

Owen bent down and started with the socks. Alex thought him at every possibility but as the socks slipped on, Owen saw Alex's feet fit perfectly into the socks as his feet started to grow. As Owen slipped his briefs onto Alex, as if by magic, his cock and balls shrank and Owen's new jockstrap fit him perfectly. After his uniform trousers and shirt were on their bodies had perfectly swapped. The only thing missing was the shoes. Rhys had taken his own of and walked behind the new Alex.

"You may have his body, but now I need to rewrite your mind. The smell of my shoe will make you loyal to me. You will always lead this team and be loyal to us" Rhys said. Once he was sure this had sunk in, he removed his shoe. He then picked up Owen's shoes and began to hold it over the new Owen's nose. He left it their until the new Owen's eyes glossed over and passed out.

After about 20 minutes Alex, as he was now to be known came to Rhys was there ready

"Dude... Ya passed out on us, what happened" Rhys said

Alex looked around, felt his body and looked at his hands. Something didn't feel right but he shook it of and said " must have been something i ate". Alex saw Owen laid out on the floor.

"mate, you having fun without me" said Alex as he eyed the nerd passed out

"oh no mate, i was saving him for you" said Rhys as they both proceeded to lay a punch on the nerd. Alex thought to himself, who would ever wanna be like that. All smart and no fun.

As they eventually let the nerd go, Rich and Brad also left the locker room as the night creeps in. Now, left together, Rhys eventually decided to do what he always desired to do to his best friend. He pushed Alex to the wall and start kissing him. Alex surprised by this move, but eventually he kissed Rhys back, passionately.

"Oh, you don't know how long I want to do this," exclaimed the blond, lost in Alex's luscious lips.

Not long after that, they stand in the middle of the room, naked and very horny over each other judging from their erect dick. They grin upon seeing each other excitement and continue their sexual exploration to one of the shower stall.

Under the stream of the hot water in the back end stall, both jocks consummate their lust over each other. After almost half an hour, Alex eventually spew his cum inside Rhys' hole as the blond boy moaned like a whore. While Rhys ballsack already spent from endless cumming the moment Alex laid his first load, Alex is far from over and he shot several more loads that went inside Rhys' mouth.

Rhys walks funnily out from the shower and Alex walks closely behind him. He chuckles to see that his best friend who always talks about banging chicks all the time turned out to be just like the chicks they both banged

"Better fix that walk if you don't want people to get suspicious, fag," Alex said nonchalantly as he slaps Rhys butt and give it a squeeze

Rhys suddenly push Alex to one of the locker. He seems furious

"Watch your mouth, motherfucker. I made you!"

Alex quickly push Rhys away in anger, why the fuck he's acting up so weird tonight?

"What's your matter, huh? One moment you fuckin' beg me to fuck the shit out of ya and now you are angry when I tell you the truth?"

Rhys bent down and grab his sneakers and then quickly shove it to Alex's nose. Alex tried to fight it but the sharp musk quickly knock him off as he dropped out cold to the locker room floor.

"Stupid fucking nerd. Gotta plant more shit to that brain of his," Rhys said as he kicks Alex's body several times and spit right in his face, "I will make you mine, motherfucker," and then proceed to whisper right in Alex's ear

When Alex wakes up, Rhys already left the locker room and Alex is all alone. He remembers nothing except that he trained hard with his team for the big game next week. Checking his phone, the time shows 9:17 PM

"Jesus I fucking knocked out," Alex muttered to himself, he didn't remember at what time and how he passed out but it's gotta be 2 hours at least.

He grabs his bag and then put on the cleanest looking short he can find. Then, he checks himself out a little bit, posing and flexing to admire his pump

Then, something clicks in his mind. He grabs his phone again and then decided to send a selfie.

Usually, a thirst trap selfie like that would be sent to some cheerleaders or girls Alex laid his eyes upon. But this time, he instantly click "Send" to Rhys

He puts on a black tank top and slid in his sneakers as he left the locker room and head to his truck, tomorrow is going to be a long day as he will spend the weekend in Rhys house as his parents left to the other state until Monday night. With the coast clear like that, they definitely gonna fuck all weekend long

Inside his bedroom, Rhys smiled as he slides his hands down to his pants upon receiving Alex's selfie. But he's far from over as he also has plans to make the weekend merrier. Maybe he can invite Rich and Brad along for the weekend and do something about those two

A few days ago there was a chemical spill in my small towns water source. It didn’t take long before my for the FBI to show up and the order is to not even touch any of the faucet water until the chemicals in the water were removed.

It had been fine for the first few days, the FBI had been giving out free water and they even brought in mobile showers so we could still wash.

I was a bit confused as to what all the fuss was about, I mean surely it can’t be that bad. So, one night when I wanted to take a shower I just risked it.

I walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on, allowing it time to warm up as I stripped and looked at myself in the mirror. I was average in side, I wasn’t skinny, but I wasn’t fat or muscular either, I was just… average.

My face was just as plain as my body, if o had to rate me I would say 5 possibly 6 out of 10, but that was pushing it. I hadn’t even had a boyfriend yet, hell I wasn’t even out yet.

Pulling back the shower curtain I stepped into the warm water and allowed it to run over my entire body. As I began washed myself I didn’t even notice anything changing, but it was.

I was growing, in more ways than one. Firstly I had grown a good few inches in height, I was now passed 6 foot for sure. Along side that my muscle had grown, my pecs became large and developed and my abs became well toned.My arms just exploded in muscle and my shoulder grew larger and wider to accommodate them.

My face began to rearrange itself and become attractive, taking on a more masculine appearance as my jaw became more square.

My dick was also changing, sure it was an average 6 inches hard before but now it was larger than that soft, it snaked it self slowly down my leg stopping at 8 inches soft.

Turning off the shower when I was done I was still totally oblivious to any of the changes that had just happened to me. The mirror in the bathroom was still foggy, so it was only when I came into my room that I notice the change in my wardrobe mirror.

I could hardly believe it was actually me. I literally did every sort of funny movement I could think of and this muscular man in the mirror was copying me. I stood in front of the mirror and flexed for a minute, god I was so hot now I was making myself hard.

Anyone with a name that starts with a “Z”, ends with an “i”, and isn’t some kind of Italian pasta, IS SERIOUS

I hear heavy thuds coming from the stairs. I glance over to the living room, and saw dad sitting with mom. If dad is already down here, then who’s big feet is coming down the stairs? I get up from my breakfast and walk over to the front of the house. As I look at the steps, I spot a man with ripped muscles slowly making his way down.

“Who the hell are you, and what are you doing in my house?” I yell at the intruder.

“Shhhh, keep your voice down dude… it’s me, Danny” The bulging man replies anxiously.

“D-danny?” There’s no way this behemoth is my younger brother “That can’t be you!”

Danny is a small boy for his age. He is not exceptionally small, but small enough that a group of kids would often pick on him during recess. Mom thought that maybe he hadn’t reached puberty yet, which is fair given he is only 12 and that’s when boys usually start. However, both dad and I had started puberty when we were around 10, so it seemed kind of odd for Danny to be the odd one out. That’s why it was hard for me to believe this man in front of me was my younger brother. I mean, this guy is huge! Without even flexing I could see the strength in his arms throb. And the weight from his large feet slapping the wooden stairs made a loud thud, even louder than dad’s.

“When you were 13,” the man’s deep voice caught me off guard for a moment, “you accidently bought porn on TV and blamed it on me.”

I was stunned out of disbelief and embarrassment “How do you know that?”

“Because I’m Danny you cockwaffle!”

Suddenly it clicks, this man before me really is my brother- only my brother would make an insult as ridiculous as that. But how is this possible? How could by brother spontaneously grow two feet in height, grow a beard, and… Is that a tattoo? How did THAT get there? Just last night my brother was the small, not-so-innocent boy, that always came downstairs in his fuzzy pajamas. This… this hulk right here looks nothing like him, especially when he’s wearing nothing but a pair of tight boxer-briefs.

“H-how?” Is all I manage to get out of my mouth.

The man sighs “Derek’s brother is taking supplements, so he snuck some out for us to try.”

“Danny tell me it’s not those supplements from that commercial, right? You know, the one that specifically states children under 16 are NOT allowed to take?”

“I don’t know! Derek just gave me a few pills, I swallowed them last night, and then I woke up like this with my pajamas in tatters around me.”

I wanted to be angry at him, especially for being so careless about taking pills, but given his newfound size and possible strength, I didn’t think it was wise to get into an argument.

“So what are you going to do when mom and dad find out?” I ask, calmly.

“Uhhh, nothing. They’re not gonna know because I won’t tell them.”

“What? How are you not going to tell them? It’s not like you can hide being a tall jock!”

“Not as long as they can’t see me! Pretend like I’m sick, alright, that way I can stay in my room and think of a better plan.”

I try to stop him from this ridiculous idea, but the bodybuilder that is my brother has already begun running up the stairs to his room- his bare feet slapping the wooden steps with tremendous force.

“Just don’t let mom and dad see me in my room!” The man yells as he disappears up the stairs.

It was going to be a different school year for Adam. Last year, and it was ALL going to change! The brute stomping towards the back of the bus, the cool kids spots, and watched the other seniors scamper out of his way. His nerdy friends stared at the behemoth in jealous awe. Even the bus driver wasn’t driving, he was staring at the monster FLEXING and taking up an entire bus seat!

“What the FUCK Adam..” one friend asked. The beast just laughed.

“I had a growth spurt this summer…” He smiled, so proud of himself, the jaws still not closing! But his friend new better.

“FUCK that…you finally cracked it, that growth serum we were working on! What the HELL man! Why wouldn’t you share!? This is our last year and…and it was supposed to be BOTH of us!!”

Adam laughed, LOUD and BOOMING, but the laugh trailed off into a groan as he gripped his sides, feeling his lats start to heave, his shirt growing tighter! His buddy backing away slowly as Adam’s body started to tremble all over!

“NO! It’s MINE It’s ALL UGHnnnn MINE” he huffed, breathing deeper as his biceps heaved GROWING to the size of fucking bowling balls, and even DENSER! His jeans tearing as quads and MONSTROUS cock stretched fatter than a man’s arm!

“OH god maybe I Drank too much..” the teen grunted, his heads lurching towards the ceiling of the bus, the metal roof bending, buckling as the seat ahead of him was ripped out of the floor just by his legs growing into it! His body was growing out of control at this point! Everyone scampered out of the still stationary bus, everyone except his nerd friend. Standing, staring jealously as his friend’s body bulged. THROBBED and GREW!

“OH GOD man LOOK AT ME!” BULGE “I’M GETTING SO BIG!” THROB “I DRANK SO FUCKING MUCH MY STOMACH HURT!” GROW STRETCH FLEX! Adam stared down at his friend, straining to see him as his body curled up in the back of the bus, as the seats were kicked out of the way! His nerd friend was doing mental math, the problem with their formula was it was SO unstable, he thought back to the terrible effects, a mouse grown to the size of a BEAR still wandering around the forest outside of town thanks to a single DROP and…and he drank THAT much! His eyes were wide with fear.

Dammit, they’re not gonna get me. Coach isn’t gonna turn me into one of his mindless jocks! Yeah, sure they can dress me up in football gear and tie me up - and they can inject me with their “Formula” and make my muscles blow up. They can make my body grow - but dammit, they can’t make me cooperate!

In fact, I’m gonna show them just how uncooperative I can be. I’m going to strain against these ropes with every ounce of my strength!

Unf… nnnngggggh… RRRAAAAWWWWRRR!

Whoa, I’ll bet that scared ‘em. Not only did I nearly rip those ropes out of the wall, I let out a big ole ROAR to let ‘em know they can’t fuck with me! Heh. Whoa - not only did the bolts almost come loose, I bent that steel frame a little too! Christ, I really am getting fucking strong! Ha! They’re all gonna be SORRY they’re making these muscles so STRONG and HUGE! I bet if I flexed again, I could rip this shit right outta the wall! That’ll show those bastards!

GrrrrAAAAARRRRGGGHHH!

God DAMN! Holy FUCK, that felt fucking AWESOME! God, flexing that hard almost made me CUM! I’m such a fucking STUD! My muscles are ROCK HARD and SUPER STRONG! And so’s my COCK!

Aww, fuck. Now I really gotta jack off. You guys wanna let me loose so I can jack it? Please? My cock is soooo hard right now. I’m such a fucking MUSCLE BEAST now, I’m gonna cum just thinking how buff and jacked I am now!