UK Fag Master

When I told my best friend Ryan that I could merge myself with anybody I wanted, he didn’t believe me. What I didn’t tell him is that I could merge myself and anybody else touching me at the same time as well. So, I decided to give it a try. I mean it WAS Ryan’s birthday and all and he was just as into the idea of merging with a stranger as I was. Soooo, why not?

We found these two officers patrolling the mall and followed them around for what seemed like forever. I told Ryan that I’d merge with one of them while he distracted the other one, but I couldn’t do it in an open space. So, we waited for the right moment. Fortunately, everybody has to take a piss and finally, the two officers headed for the mall bathrooms. 

We followed them in, both of them taking a place at the urinals. The butcher one finished first and headed to the sink to wash his hands and I gave Ryan a nod to distract him. I heard the faucet turn on and Ryan started to chat it up with the officer as I stepped up behind the other one still standing at the urinal. I placed my hand on his back and his entire body froze just before it pulled me in, enveloping me completely until I opened my eyes, glancing down at my new hand wrapped around my new cock. 

“Nice,” I said, my voice deeper than I was used to. 

“What was that?” The other officer asked. This body’s memories slowly hit me. My partner’s name was Trey and we’d been on patrol with each other for five years now. 

“Nothing. Just talking to myself.” I said, pushing my cock back into my pants and zipping before I flushed and stepped toward the sink. Ryan stood there, a questioning look on his face as I gave him a quick wink to let him know it was me. 

“Everything okay here, son?” I asked, placing my hand on his shoulder. I turned, catching my reflection in the mirror and couldn’t help but smile. I was huge and suddenly felt my new cock getting stiff. It was always a turn on seeing yourself for the first time.

“Yes, sir. Just washing my hands.” Ryan nodded up at me as Trey glanced around the corner. 

“We’re that other kids go?” He asked, but before I could answer, I touched his shoulder and pushed Ryan into his body. 

The transfer happened almost instantly as Trey’s eyes flicked open and he stumbled back. “WHOA! What the hell was that?” He looked down at his body, ran his hands over his uniform and then looked up at me in shock. “What the hell? Am I?”

He spun to the mirror and looked at his reflection. Trey’s face lit up and I could tell Ryan was enjoying what he saw. I remembered my first time, the way it felt to feel bigger, to feel the weight of muscles and a frame you’d never felt before. It was unlike anything else.

“Pretty cool, right?” I asked, noticing his new dick getting harder. He reached up with new, stronger hands and touched his square jaw and older features. 

“So this is me now?” 

“For as long as you want,” I said. “I mean, you should be getting his memories and from what I can tell these guys are more than partners on the force. I’ve never been gay before but … I don’t know …”

I could tell by the way Trey was looking at me that he suddenly felt the same. It was strange, taking over a body and suddenly having the same desires they had. I felt my new bodies pull toward Trey and the way he was looking at me knew that he wanted my cock as much as I wanted his. 

“I guess,” he said, “it is almost time for lunch.” He stepped closer, moved his hand over my ass and pulled me closer. It was rough … just the way I liked it. He was the dom after all. 

He pushed in and kissed me, his tongue teasing mine as I felt his hard cock against me. Trey then pulled away with a slight giggle. 

“What?” I asked. 

“Nothing. Your curly stache just tickles, but I like it.” His smile and laugh made me even harder as I leaned over and locked the bathroom door. 

“I think I’m going to like being a cop,” I whispered. Trey spun me around, pulled my hands behind my back and cuffed them before he pushed me agains the wall. I felt his muscled pressed against me as leaned in, kissing my neck. 

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“Daddy, you’re getting too big!” his daughter cried, her face bumping into a skyscraper as the earth’s crust cracked and shifted beneath them. The building was already on the verge of collapse.

Her father did little more than laugh as he pressed a firm and still growing hand into her back to hold her still as his mighty hips continued thrusting down and he luxuriated in the feel of her increasingly tight lips gripping his ever-expanding cock

“I tried to tell you that you couldn’t keep up with me, baby,” he said as he slammed into her harder and harder. “I told you I’d be - nnnngghhh - too much man for you.”

His daughter’s eyes rolled into the back of her head with a powerful orgasm as she saw her father’s shadow cover more and more of the city beneath her even as she felt his hand envelope more and more of her back. She had helped him get bigger than he’d ever been. He smiled as he began to be able to see the very curvature of the earth.

Her testing was too successful, it seemed, as she grunted repeatedly from the stress of her son’s constant thrusting, her torso being pushed down into the laboratory floor. His hands gripped more and more of her naked ass as he increased in size. She was afraid to turn around and look at him.

“Mmmmmm, Mom,” she heard his voice moan, a deep baritone that seemed to vibrate right through her. “You’re getting really small.”

She felt his baton of a penis swell further between her ass cheeks as he sawed himself back and forth. “N…no, sweetie, it’s just that you’re…well, you’re getting so big.”

She heard his head rap against the ceiling as he began positioning himself against her entrance. “Not big enough yet,” he sighed happily. “I need more, mom.”

“Baby,” his mother cried, trying to keep the panic out of her voice. “I don’t think you can put that thing inside mommy. Baby…baby, I think you’re too big for mommy right now.”

She felt pressure from her son, followed by a luxurious stretching as he began pushing deeper and deeper inside her. Her mouth opened in a wide “O”  as she silently reflected that no man had ever filled her nearly this much.

“I’m not too big, Mama,” her ever-growing son responded, and she saw plaster rain down around her as he straightened up. She bit her lip, finally looking back to see his shoulders now rising to enlarge the hole he’d made in the ceiling.

Her testing was too successful, it seemed, as she grunted repeatedly from the stress of her son’s constant thrusting, her torso being pushed down into the laboratory floor. His hands gripped more and more of her naked ass as he increased in size. She was afraid to turn around and look at him.

“Mmmmmm, Mom,” she heard his voice moan, a deep baritone that seemed to vibrate right through her. “You’re getting really small.”

She felt his baton of a penis swell further between her ass cheeks as he sawed himself back and forth. “N…no, sweetie, it’s just that you’re…well, you’re getting so big.”

She heard his head rap against the ceiling as he began positioning himself against her entrance. “Not big enough yet,” he sighed happily. “I need more, mom.”

“Baby,” his mother cried, trying to keep the panic out of her voice. “I don’t think you can put that thing inside mommy. Baby…baby, I think you’re too big for mommy right now.”

She felt pressure from her son, followed by a luxurious stretching as he began pushing deeper and deeper inside her. Her mouth opened in a wide “O”  as she silently reflected that no man had ever filled her nearly this much.

“I’m not too big, Mama,” her ever-growing son responded, and she saw plaster rain down around her as he straightened up. She bit her lip, finally looking back to see his shoulders now rising to enlarge the hole he’d made in the ceiling.

The last time she’d brought home pills like these, her boyfriend had cracked his head on the ceiling and covered half your house’s furniture with an ocean of cum, leaving it smelling like him for two weeks. You scowled, remembering that following morning, trying to focus on your cereal while your mom’s boyfriend wandered around your house naked, too large for traditional clothing. The brute had smiled and winked at you as he ducked under the kitchen door frame, and was not shy about masturbating his gargantuan cock right in front of you. “Sorry kid,” he’d said with a grin as his oversized, meaty hand stroked up and down a penis easily twice as large as a normal man’s. “It’s not a good idea to ignore your equipment when it’s this big.”

To make matters worse, your mom ended up coming into that kitchen and shooing you away, but you still heard the huge beast moan out, “God, it’s almost too big for your mouth, isn’t it?” as you plugged your ears and trudged up the stairs to your room.

“No way is that happening again,” you muttered, reading the dose and taking double in spite of the various warnings on the side of the bottle. That jerk wasn’t getting any bigger on your watch.

You sighed as you sat down on your favorite living room chair, feeling the effects of the medication spreading through your body as your limbs lengthened with a loud popping sound, and your muscles pulsed and thickened with a groan. You grit your teeth, your body breaking out into a sweat as your bulge began taking up considerably more room in your pants. Too much room, in fact. You grunted as you realized that between your increased muscle mass and your cock, those pants were going to rip. You frantically began to yank them off just as you heard the garage door open.

With eyes wide, you realized the only reason she’d come home is if she was bringing her boyfriend in for his “treat.” He was big enough already, if he took these new pills he’d probably outgrow the house.

You made the decision in a quick snap, tossing the entire bottle of pills back and chasing them with a gallon jug of water, your gulps loud and pronounced in the quiet house. Wiping your lips with the back of your hand, you did your best to tuck your still-growing cock into your plain white t-shirt, feeling it pulse and throb up by your chest.

You imagined the look on that brute’s face when he would have to look up just to see your cock. The look on your neighbor’s faces when your foot was the size of the house you just grew out of. The look on your mom’s face when she’d watch your sky-high muscular legs recede into the distance, shaking the earth with each step. And finally, the look on your deadbeat dad’s face when you paid a visit to his fancy office building, gripping the sides of the stone and steel structure with hands beyond measure as you plunged your rock hard and still growing cock into the side of the building to attempt some sort of release.

You smiled as your head touched the ceiling and the chair underneath you shattered.

Evan entered the gym not knowing what to expect. His friend had said he finally found the perfect muscle growing method. Evan didn’t really believe him. For the last three months Tanner had been dismissing him for even going to the gym, and now he had something to help him grow? Evan was skeptical to say the least. He was just happy that his friend might have started to become interested in living a healthier lifestyle.

“So whatcha got?” Evan shouted across the school gym. It was technically off hours but Tanner had an ability to get into almost anywhere whenever he wanted. At first Evan questioned it but now it was almost silly to even think about it. If Tanner said he was going to go somewhere at some time, just be there because he’ll already be inside.

Tanner smiled as he put away his phone. “This,” he held up a little device shaped like a gun, “is what’s going to help you get as big as you want to be.” Evan stared at the gun shaped object. Obviously it didn’t shoot bullets but it looked like it was supposed to shoot something. There was a trigger near a handle, except there were extra little rods and coils sticking out the sides that didn’t look too functional.

“Uh-huh?” Evan nodded. He tried not to laugh but was a bit curious as to what this thing actually was. “And where’d you get it?”

Tanner reached for his phone for a second but stopped himself. “Let’s just say magic,” he smiled. It was a generic dumb excuse but Evan knew not to push it.

“And how does it work?”

The smile on Tanner’s face just broadened. “It’s real simple! All you have to do is imagine what you want to be while I point and shoot this at you and you’re body will start to change.” His hands waved up and down excitedly as he told Evan what was going on.

“Uh-huh…” Evan tried to hide his skepticism but a smile creeped out.

“You don’t believe me…” Tanner said a bit defeated.

“Not really…” Evan realized what he said was a little rude. “But if you want to try it we can.”

“Really?!” Tanner’s enthusiasm returned. “Alright! Stand right there. Now all you have to do is imagine what you want to look like.”

“Alright…” Evan said. It’d been a few months since he started working out but everyday he’d go through bodybuilder’s online profiles trying to get some inspiration. He’d love looking at their expansive posts of working out, flexing, eating and having girls dangle around their arms. However Evan always pictured himself as one of those girls. Being right up next to their large muscular bodies and feeling their strong arms.

Evan accidentally let out a bit of a moan thinking about it. He hadn’t noticed that Tanner had pulled the trigger. Evan’s personal fantasy had already started and with the device being pointed at him whatever Evan was thinking about would become true. His fantasy started to shift to a more dominate personality. Why should he just be the one holding onto a bodybuilder’s bicep? Or be the one fawning over someone bigger than him? Why couldn’t he be the one ogled at? When he walks down the street people cock their heads back to get a second look. He’d be big. His shoulders broad and chest pushed out. Shirt would be a little uncomfortable unless specially tailored but that would be fair. To look so big, there had to be a price.

He thought more about what those guys had in common. His head fell back as the thoughts filled his mind. He’d be big. His arms started to press up against the sleeves of his shirt, while it rode up his torso from his expanding shoulders. The fabric stretched tightly against his broadening chest while also tightening around each ab. It was at least three sizes too small while his shorts had rode up well past his knees. His feet were far too big for his shoes and even his dick started to poke it’s head out. “Big…” he moaned.

The clothes he was wearing didn’t fit right. He’d seen enough of those guys to know he’d have to wear something far different. A backwards hat, a sleeveless shirt, and tight compression pants that rolled over his thighs and wrapped around his calfs. ‘Screw the sleeveless shirt,’ Evan chuckled to himself. He’d be hot enough that wearing it would be more of a crime than not wearing it. His hat turned around and a puff of hair stuck out the front. “Stylish…” he moaned.

But he’d have to have a laid back attitude. Relaxed, yet in control. People would look up to him literally and figuratively. Just his presence could make people at ease. He cocked his head back and thought about how he’d need to be good at sports. Nearly all of them he could play but he’d excel at rugby and baseball. Those weren’t really similar but he’d want a huge body that had great hand eye coordination. He could throw a beer across the room or throw someone over his shoulder if he needed them in another room. “Strong…”

But guys would be all over him. Even if they were straight. Didn’t fucking matter. They would see him in the room and forget just about everything else. He would ooze masculinity and guys would be attracted to him. They’d deny it, fight off that feeling but get them alone and then they’d explore all sorts of parts of them they’d never thought of before. He’d just give them a nod and they knew what it meant. “Sexy…”

Tanner looked at Evan’s new body. He stood a good 6’4” with a densely packed 240 muscular frame. Tanner’s mouth opened wide as he realized what had just happened. His friend had nearly doubled in size. “Woah!” Tanner said excitedly. “This is amazing!”

“Sure is,” there was a coolness in Evan’s voice he moved closer to Tanner’s smaller body and locked him between him and the weight. The confident tone sent a shiver down Tanner’s spine. “But now do you want to test it out?” Evan’s dick was pushing hard against the compression fabric of his pants. The thing went half way down his leg and looked thicker than a beer can.

Tanner blushed. His own dick got hard at the sensation. “Bu-but I’m not gay,” he tried to deny the feeling he was having. But the more Evan’s strong hands rolled over his soft body the harder he got. He couldn’t believe how sexy the man holding him down was. He sputtered again trying to rationalize why he was feeling the way he did. His ass tingled, wanting something to fill it. He bit his bottom lip and couldn’t stop grinding against the muscular man holding him down. “But I’m not unwilling…” a smirk started to cross his face as he said it.