GAY Men stuff 18 +

He berates himself for being stupid to put it on. It was just, fascinating how life like the mask was that he became too tempted to not try it on. Now he regrets his foolish choice. His face tingles under the mask. Turning into this weird prickling sensation. Almost like the rubber material was starting to infuse to his face.

That does make him start to freak out. Trying to call out for help but only to end up making these deep sounding muffled groans. His face felt hot, the sensations grew more from there. It got harder to think from there as he ended up standing there, hands still resting on the mask the clung to him.

The hyper realistic mask ripples, gripping tighter and tighter until he couldn't tell what was the mask and what was his skin. The two merging further together as the rubber latex became real flesh. With it controting the young man's face as he now looked like bearded mask that had bonded with him. His hands move to rub along the thick beard that grew along his chiseled jawline. Licking his lips before a wide smile spreads on his ruggedly handsome face.

"Easier than I expected it to be." He comments, his voice this deeper baritone now.

He straightens his posture, softly groaning as he peels off his shirt. Enjoying the way the lean physique of his new body begins to expand with new growth. Flexing his new muscles once they've settled. Forever sealing the young man into this new corrupted brute.