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Vignette 1: The Nervous Flirt

Vignette 2: Athletics Run in the Family

“FUCK YEAH! That’s a 10 player Kill Streak! LET’S GOOOOOO!” Came the deep manly voice next to Salvatore.

“Hey uh… Samantha? Samantha….? Sam!? Can you keep it down a bit. Game is still going. I’m trying to focus..” Salvatore murmured as he tried to get his girlfriend to settle down. 

“Sorry bro. I was too busy being locked in and carrying this match!” Sam joked back punching his arm.

Sal moaned in pain. He really wasn’t expecting this. Before the great shift he and his girlfriend had never seen eye to eye. Though their friends knew them as Sal and Samantha the iconic couple, behind closed doors they were always fighting. No matter how others idolized their seemingly perfect relationship, Sam never understood why Sal would spend so much time working out with his former frat bros or gaming online so much. She complained about him burping at meals and clogging the shower drain with his body hair! Sal even said that it was a guy thing and that she’d never understand!

But he could not have been more wrong.

Salvatore was one of the few people unaffected by the great shift. Internally he was happy about that. As a 6’1 Latino stud, he wouldn’t want to be in any other body but his own. Samantha on the other hand was part of the majority who had swapped.

Sam had found herself inside a fitness influencer known for being quite huge and hairy! When she’d texted Sal that she was a man and that they could still be together, he was a bit skeptical. He’d only ever told Sam about his bisexuality in confidence. He wasn’t even out to their friends! She even assured Sal that nothing between them had to change. However, that was proven wrong on the day she finally made it back to their apartment. She knocked so hard the door fell off its hinges. That’s when Sal came face to pecs with his new 6’7 gorilla of a boyfriend. She kicked off her size 17 shoes as she went to embrace her man! Needless to say Sal’s size 11s didn’t look very manly beside them. 

From there lots of things began to change. Sam’s normally demure and organized attitude began to fade as soon as she was in this body. She was more laid back, more casual, and more open minded to Sal’s activities. Turns out her body was a natural at working out as she began to lift far more weights at the gym than Sal had ever dreamed! Sam also got into gaming, as she started to game with Sal and his friends, all of who loved the newest bro addition to their group! She even started to get into more drinking any alcohol she could get her hands on. Before long their shared fridge was filled with beers and protein shakes!

Sal also began to change, despite not having a new body. He began to realize his girlfriend was outdoing him in all his old activities! All of his bros even mentioned how awesome Sam was! They even started hanging out with Sam without Sal on the weekends! It was now Sal that was reminding Sam to clear out the shower drain, with his much hairier body! Now Sal was the one complaining about the late night’s Sam came back. This became a new normal. 

Overtime Sal knew he had to do something to salvage his relationship with Sam before everything changed. That’s when he decided there was one part of their life as a couple they haven’t explored yet. Eventually Sal became more comfortable with his sexuality and began to experiment with Sam. Neither really knew what to do at first, with their limited experience, but it quickly became apparent that Sam would be taking control. Before Sam was a much more passive and supportive sexual partner… and now… she took charge! Every night after that Sal awoke with a sore ass and a tired body. Sal would never admit it, but he loved it! The only problem was… he couldn’t keep up with Sam. She was insatiable and could blow load after load into Sal, while Sal took hours to recover.

This awoke something in Sam though. Her new body loved to dominate! In the gym. In any game played. Even in the bedroom! And this wasn’t just reserved to Sal. Sam had suggested a few months in, that the two of them go to a bar and pick up women!

“I know you miss it Sal! Think about it. You and I. Find a hot ass woman! Take her home and then we take turns fucking her. I mean. You did say you always wanted a threesome.” Sam offered one night after gaming.

Sal was surprised! But the offer seemed nice. He had missed Sam’s more feminine form. And perhaps this was a way he could be a stud and sleep with multiple women while his girlfriend joined in! 

That was sort of how the idea went. It turns out flirting with women was another thing that Sam was better at than Sal. Her ample experience and attention to emotion she’d had as a women, never faded. This made her the most thoughtful and handsome man when it came to talking to women anywhere they went. Every night Sam came home with dozens of numbers, while women always asked Sal if they could talk to his bigger “friend”.

When the two of them finally settled on a woman they both liked, that night turned out to be very different from how Sal imagined his first threesome. It was clear that the hot redhead they’d brought home was far more interested in Sam than Sal. All of her kisses, strokes, and sexual advances were received by an over eager Sam! Not that Sam minded. There was enough of him to go around! It didn’t take long for Sam and the redhead to be fucking like rabbits, while Sal was in the corner jerking off to the hot sight of his girlfriend with another woman!

Which brings us to the present!

“Fuck yeah! MVP! I rule at this game. Hey Sal! Grab me another beer.” Sam ordered as Sal nodded and retrieved the drink. “I got a few lucky ladies coming over tonight Sal. Hope you’re ready to see my fuck their brains out. Can you try not to make too much noise when you blow your load one minute in? Last set of girls had to pause after laughing so much.  I know it’s fucking hot seeing me plow these babes, but try to hold on a little longer man.” 

It was supposed to be just a one-time gag. At least, that was what Jake told himself when he first bought the bodysuit. And maybe he did believe it at first. He’d buy the bodysuit, wear it, and show up at his friend’s costume party for cheap laughs. Jake was certainly the talk of the party when he showed up with an all-new identity. After all, who could’ve expected that the lanky white guy would come looking like a genuine Latino with tattoos and a goatee? The bodysuit was so realistic that people didn’t believe him when he said he was actually just Jake wearing a costume. It even earned him 1st place in the costume contest, too!

Once the costume party was over, Jake didn’t know what to do with the bodysuit. He couldn’t return it now that it was used, and after spending $100 on it, Jake didn’t feel right about just throwing it out after only wearing it once. So he decided it would just remain hanging at the back of his closet until the occasion called for it. But as time passed, Jake found himself wanting to wear it again. No matter what he did, his mind wandered back to the Latino bodysuit. It was almost like it was subliminally calling out for him, begging him to wear it again. Jake tried to resist its call, but then he gave into the temptation one night. 

Jake took out the bodysuit from the depths of his closet and held it in his hands. The rubbery suit felt cool against his fingertips. When he first bought the suit, Jake was shocked by how lifelike the synthetic skin looked and felt. Even after some time, he was still thoroughly impressed by it. 

Not wanting to waste any more time, Jake zipped down the zipper on the back of the bodysuit and stretched the opening wide. Jake stuck his leg down the leg of the costume then did the same with the other as he began to pull up the suit to his waist. The sensation of his flaccid dick slipping into the bodysuit’s much girthier cock made goosebumps run up his spine as the cold, rubbery skin touched and wrapped around his warm groin. A shivering moan escaped Jake’s lips as his junked settled into the bodysuit like a snug jockstrap cup. 

Jake was much skinnier than the bodysuit, making for a loose fit as he continued putting it on. He stuck his arms into the sleeves of the bodysuit. His thin fingers slipped into the suit’s burly hands. He brought the suit up to his shoulders, then threw the head of the costume over his face like a helmet. Jake bounced around with glee once he had the suit completely on. The suit hung loosely over his face, chest, and other spots around his body like baggy clothes. Although it was clearly much too big for his small body frame, Jake wasn’t worried. All it took was a few minutes for his body heat to “activate” the bodysuit and bring it to life. He took a deep breath as he felt the oversized bodysuit shift and adjust to his size until it was a perfect fit. What was once a cold, lifeless suit made out of synthetic skin transformed into a living, breathing person like any other once Jake put it on. So long as he kept his lips shut, nobody would ever be able to tell there was a white man controlling this synthetic Latino body. 

“Mmm… ¡mi nuevo cuerpo se siente magnífico!” Jake purred as he ran his forefinger through his scruffy facial. He massaged his neck as he spoke with his new, thick Puerto Rican accent. As someone with a relatively high-pitched voice and couldn’t grow anything beyond peach fuzz, Jake was jealous of other men who had the masculine features he always found attractive. 

He took a look at his handsome new face in the mirror and winked at himself. Jake felt right at home in his new skin and identity. As he donned the multiple piercings that came with his purchase before heading out for a night of fun as Rodrigo, Jake had no idea what putting on the bodysuit for a second time would do to his psyche. Bodysuits were addicting to wear. They made every physical sensation stronger, including and especially pleasure. That was a lesson that Jake would have to learn the hard way as he continued living as Rodrigo for days on end, refusing to take it off as he had fully convinced himself that he was always a Latino man and not some rubber bodysuit.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked him as I looked around the setup around me in our basement. It’s as occult as you’re going to get, candle, ominous circles on the floor, and other tools on the table. In the center of the circle was my Mom’s ex-boyfriend, David, completely absorbed in his craft.

“Yes, Will, I’m going through with this.” He replied without looking at me.

I frown at the defeated look he had on his face back then when he went to pick me up after practice. It was a shame to hear that the relationship didn’t work out, I was honestly prepared to start calling David as ‘Dad’. He and I had shared a fair share of secrets over the time that they were together. He knew off of my obsession with body swaps and I knew that his parents were fully devoted cultists when he was younger.

“I can talk to my Mom if you want, maybe I can-”

“Son, no.” He replied sternly. It honestly stung more now that he really can’t call me that in public. “You said it yourself, your mother loves your grandparents, maybe to the point that they still live through her, but she made her choice. If they didn’t want me, neither should she… I don’t want you involved.”

He continued to tinker away as he continued to let out his feelings. “Your mother was the only attachment I had left. My parents were arrested, along with the rest of their friends, they didn’t leave me with much. Now that she made her choice… I have to make mine.”

“But, if what you’re saying is true, then you’re okay with disappearing like that?” I asked.

He shakes his head. “I won’t disappear from your life. That’s what I promised you when you agreed to help me with this. It’s almost done… But you do have someone in mind already?”

I swallow hard before nodding. “Yeah… His name is Brian.”

“Let me guess, problematic?”

“Very, everyone is at breaking point with him, the dean, his teammates, and even the coach. He’s too deluded to the idea that because his family is rich and it’ll excuse him from harassment, among other things.”

“Sounds like the perfect guy for me then.” He responded without skipping a beat.

“Are you sure? I can get someone-”

“Remember what I asked you? What was it again?” He cut me off with his strict and stern tone once again.

I deflate in my seat. “Someone I know that deserves to have a change of heart.”

“It’s ready.” He turns to me as he holds up a medallion with very intricate designs etched onto its surface. He puts up the hood on his cloak before picking up a knife off of the table before walking back into the circle. “Still remember the plan?”

“Yeah, I just need to get him to wear that, right?” I say as I continue to stare at the medallion.

“Good. Remember, you can’t wear this yourself, otherwise, my essence will fill your body and you’ll disappear.” He warned.

“No problem… Dad.” I say weakly.

He smiles at me, he puts down the medallion and the knife along with the hood before pulling me in for a hug. “Thanks for giving me another chance, Will. This isn’t goodbye, I’ll see you through Brian’s eyes soon enough.”

Once he pulls away, he picks up where he left off, he cuts his thumb with the blade and lets a drop of his blood splash onto the center of the medallion. It begins to give off an eerie glow and progressively gets bigger and bigger. Once the lights finally die down, David was gone, leaving his cloak with no trace that he wore it all. Underneath it, was the medallion, I could swear that something was off about it as I held it in my hand.

“I need to stick to the plan.”

—

Coach was not happy that was I late to today’s practice, as punishment, I had clean up the place for today along with Brian. I was not surprised that he quickly jumped to the opportunity to shoving all of the cleaning work to me as he had to leave early so he can buy something expensive for himself as a reward for today. I wasn’t happy with the fact that he practically bragged about how much attention the girls gave him recently, some of which were clearly lies as he mentioned some of my friends that he harassed. I had the medallion in my pocket when he had his back turned as he was about to put his pants on.

He flinches when I quickly slipped the medallion on him, I was surprised that he stiffens just as the medallion glows. He slumps in his seat as the light fades from the object. I cautiously approached him and give him a light shake, he snaps awake, his eyes locking onto me with fury.

“The hell did you do to me, you little-”

He starts to blink several times before groaning, when he looks at him again, he seemed much calmer than he did a few seconds ago.

“W-Will?” He asks nervously.

I bite my lip before taking the bait. “David?”

I let out a sigh of relief when he nods, he wastes no time inspecting his new body before letting out a soft whistle. It was a bizarre experience to see Brian not act like a total pain. “So, it really worked?”

David, no, Brian, grabs the medallion from his back, to my surprise, it easily crumbles in his hand. When he unclenches his fist, the medallion had been reduced to dust.

“It’s good to be back, Will. Time for the turnaround that Brian needs.”

—

Sure enough, Brian kept his word. Even the coach was surprised by the overnight turnaround, he could only imagine what I did to convince him to change. Of course, it came with a ton of rumors of me blackmailing Brian or something along those lines to get his act together. Regardless, a lot of people were thankful to me about the change.

Vignette 1: The Nervous Flirt

Vignette 2: Athletics Run in the Family

“FUCK YEAH! That’s a 10 player Kill Streak! LET’S GOOOOOO!” Came the deep manly voice next to Salvatore.

“Hey uh… Samantha? Samantha….? Sam!? Can you keep it down a bit. Game is still going. I’m trying to focus..” Salvatore murmured as he tried to get his girlfriend to settle down. 

“Sorry bro. I was too busy being locked in and carrying this match!” Sam joked back punching his arm.

Sal moaned in pain. He really wasn’t expecting this. Before the great shift he and his girlfriend had never seen eye to eye. Though their friends knew them as Sal and Samantha the iconic couple, behind closed doors they were always fighting. No matter how others idolized their seemingly perfect relationship, Sam never understood why Sal would spend so much time working out with his former frat bros or gaming online so much. She complained about him burping at meals and clogging the shower drain with his body hair! Sal even said that it was a guy thing and that she’d never understand!

But he could not have been more wrong.

Salvatore was one of the few people unaffected by the great shift. Internally he was happy about that. As a 6’1 Latino stud, he wouldn’t want to be in any other body but his own. Samantha on the other hand was part of the majority who had swapped.

Sam had found herself inside a fitness influencer known for being quite huge and hairy! When she’d texted Sal that she was a man and that they could still be together, he was a bit skeptical. He’d only ever told Sam about his bisexuality in confidence. He wasn’t even out to their friends! She even assured Sal that nothing between them had to change. However, that was proven wrong on the day she finally made it back to their apartment. She knocked so hard the door fell off its hinges. That’s when Sal came face to pecs with his new 6’7 gorilla of a boyfriend. She kicked off her size 17 shoes as she went to embrace her man! Needless to say Sal’s size 11s didn’t look very manly beside them. 

From there lots of things began to change. Sam’s normally demure and organized attitude began to fade as soon as she was in this body. She was more laid back, more casual, and more open minded to Sal’s activities. Turns out her body was a natural at working out as she began to lift far more weights at the gym than Sal had ever dreamed! Sam also got into gaming, as she started to game with Sal and his friends, all of who loved the newest bro addition to their group! She even started to get into more drinking any alcohol she could get her hands on. Before long their shared fridge was filled with beers and protein shakes!

Sal also began to change, despite not having a new body. He began to realize his girlfriend was outdoing him in all his old activities! All of his bros even mentioned how awesome Sam was! They even started hanging out with Sam without Sal on the weekends! It was now Sal that was reminding Sam to clear out the shower drain, with his much hairier body! Now Sal was the one complaining about the late night’s Sam came back. This became a new normal. 

Overtime Sal knew he had to do something to salvage his relationship with Sam before everything changed. That’s when he decided there was one part of their life as a couple they haven’t explored yet. Eventually Sal became more comfortable with his sexuality and began to experiment with Sam. Neither really knew what to do at first, with their limited experience, but it quickly became apparent that Sam would be taking control. Before Sam was a much more passive and supportive sexual partner… and now… she took charge! Every night after that Sal awoke with a sore ass and a tired body. Sal would never admit it, but he loved it! The only problem was… he couldn’t keep up with Sam. She was insatiable and could blow load after load into Sal, while Sal took hours to recover.

This awoke something in Sam though. Her new body loved to dominate! In the gym. In any game played. Even in the bedroom! And this wasn’t just reserved to Sal. Sam had suggested a few months in, that the two of them go to a bar and pick up women!

“I know you miss it Sal! Think about it. You and I. Find a hot ass woman! Take her home and then we take turns fucking her. I mean. You did say you always wanted a threesome.” Sam offered one night after gaming.

Sal was surprised! But the offer seemed nice. He had missed Sam’s more feminine form. And perhaps this was a way he could be a stud and sleep with multiple women while his girlfriend joined in! 

That was sort of how the idea went. It turns out flirting with women was another thing that Sam was better at than Sal. Her ample experience and attention to emotion she’d had as a women, never faded. This made her the most thoughtful and handsome man when it came to talking to women anywhere they went. Every night Sam came home with dozens of numbers, while women always asked Sal if they could talk to his bigger “friend”.

When the two of them finally settled on a woman they both liked, that night turned out to be very different from how Sal imagined his first threesome. It was clear that the hot redhead they’d brought home was far more interested in Sam than Sal. All of her kisses, strokes, and sexual advances were received by an over eager Sam! Not that Sam minded. There was enough of him to go around! It didn’t take long for Sam and the redhead to be fucking like rabbits, while Sal was in the corner jerking off to the hot sight of his girlfriend with another woman!

Which brings us to the present!

“Fuck yeah! MVP! I rule at this game. Hey Sal! Grab me another beer.” Sam ordered as Sal nodded and retrieved the drink. “I got a few lucky ladies coming over tonight Sal. Hope you’re ready to see my fuck their brains out. Can you try not to make too much noise when you blow your load one minute in? Last set of girls had to pause after laughing so much.  I know it’s fucking hot seeing me plow these babes, but try to hold on a little longer man.” 

I hadn’t seen my boyfriend in weeks due to the lockdown. Both of us lived in shared apartments, so it was impossible for us to stay together for the whole period. We’d call and text a lot but it wasn’t the same. “I wish you we were roommates, Kyle!” said my boyfriend Josh, followed by a desperate sigh.  

The next morning, my roommate Collin walked into my room and woke me up “Hey Kyleeee” he announced. 

“What the fuck do you want Collin?” I replied. I’m not a morning person…

“It’s me,  I’m Josh!!”

Once we had got over the initial disbelief and confusion, I finally saw that it must be Josh inside there. This was gonna be awesome! The two of us locked up in this apartment and with Collin’s hot body too!

We decided to have breakfast together. “So Josh, I was wondering..”

“Hey, wouldn’t it be hot if you called me Collin? Like, just pretend nothing happened. And that I am Collin, right?” He had a naughty look on his face, but at the same time, I also thought it was a hot idea.

“Ohh.. sure… okay, Collin.” He winked at me, to show his approval. Then his whole persona changed and it was like I was with my 100% straight roommate again. “So what do you want to do today?” I asked.

“Hmmm, well we can start with you sucking my dick!” He replied and laughed.

“Josh, you know I don’t give blowjo..”

“Josh ain’t here bro, you’re gonna suck my dick and like it. Then I’m gonna plough that virgin ass of yours.” And he did. It felt so wrong to give to my roommate’s demands, but knowing it was really my boyfriend made it all alright. It was so incredibly hot, and I felt so submissive. Normally I am the top, but with Collin, it just felt right. He fucked me raw, filled me up and then just left. I was so confused but so turned on and I finished off alone. Fuck. 

Over the next days, it was a weird mix of confusion and complete ecstasy. The sex was incredible, but at the same time, I wasn’t sure it was my boyfriend anymore. Was it just an act as part of the roleplay, or was he reallz different? Once, I came out of my room and saw Collin totally naked in the living room jacking off to straight room. Wtf? Josh hates that stuff…

Also, the former OCD neat freak hadn’t showered or shaven in few days. When I confronted him about his smell, he wasn’t very receptive…

He sniffed his pits and replied “haha yeah bro, does smell pretty ripe. But I thought fags like you and your boyfriend like that kinda shit”

Shocked, I replied “But you’re my boyfriend!”

“AHAHAHA, Bro, don’t get the wrong impression, I’m straight, yeah, I am just needing some release now and then since I can’t get out for some real pussy, so you’ll just have to do for now.” He returned to his phone, scrolling through photos are barely dressed women on Instagram as he played with his crotch, his legs spread out wide.

He then walked to the nearest mirror and then started to take a pic to send to the girl he's been chatting intensely with

"Just finished my workout," he loudly said what he typed before he click send

"Don't you notice it? You became more short-tempered and dismissive, and I really felt that the gears in my mind started to slow down or something. I think we really should be more careful with this app, you know," said Dylan a little bit anxiously, "just look at this, pretty sure my IQ was 147, it's 129 now!"

Aaron leaned closer to check the screen of Dylan's phone and then in a swift move, grabbed Dylan's phone with ease

"I think YOU are being too careful with the app. Here, let me fix that shit for ya,"

Aaron knocked Dylan down to the floor and then started to make some quick changes to the overall form of his friend. He is disgusted by Dylan's weak pasty form and freckled face that he still returned into for most of the time rather than sticking with his Chronivac-upgraded physique. It reminded him of the time where they just spent their days working with codes developing games for a mobile-gaming company and spent their free time geeking out on boring things. Aaron quickly tinkered with Dylan's Chronivac profile and went into his profile. Dylan indeed have saved a specific template containing certain improvement in his Chronivac-upgraded persona that he's not activating at the moment, so that's the first thing to change. In no time, the Dylan that sprawled on the floor altered into the one he saved as his Chronivac template, a bronzed-skin jock Aaron frequently spotted at the club gyrating his hips to the music and always making a scene for himself

But not stopping with the physique Dylan set, Aaron cranked up a bit more as he turned his friend from a decently built college muscle jock into something else. He returned Dylan's skin to its almost original color, just a shade darker but definitely still considered as white rather than being ethnically ambiguous. Then, Aaron just simply beefed him up in every single area with not much thought of proportionality or anything, just big all over the place. Soon, Dylan writhed on the floor as he feels the way his muscles swell up into something he doesn't want it to be, his pecs started to get heavier as if he got a pair of tits while his biceps and triceps gets even bigger. Dylan looked at Aaron's eyes but there's just pure excitement there as Aaron keeps tinkered with his phone as he realized that he feels very exposed as Aaron removed almost all of his body hair including the one in his head! Lost in the delight of seeing his friends moldability, Aaron then finalized everything with a further IQ drop to 99 and returning the foreskin of Dylan's cock and lengthen it by another 3 inches to make it a hole-crushing 9.5" inches soft piece of meat that now will bulge any pants he wore.

Satisfied with the alteration, Aaron saved it as the new template for Dylan and locked the profile to be the new base as he solidified this new Dylan as the only version of Dylan people ever known and if Dylan used Chronivac, it would be to change from his current form to anything else. The sizable change caused Dylan to convulsed wildly on the floor to adapt to all the changes and Aaron just left him there as he's been chubbing up his own cock watching Dylan's transformation and simply want to stick the raging flesh into a warm tight pussy.

As Aaron flopped back to bed after destroying his Tinder hookups for the past 2 hours and cleaned himself up, he realized that he received a message around an hour ago. It's a selfie from Dylan, followed by a message

"Yo dude, guess who worked out so hard until he passed out and only sprung awake after a twink sniffed and groped their pecs? Me hahahahah,"

Oh shit oh shit! Don’t panic… OK? Are you panicking? DON’T PANIC… You only look like your meathead brother-in-law now, right? Yeah, that’s all this SwapApp thing was supposed to do, right? Like put your face on his body? You just wanted to see what it would look like being all big like that.

No, that’s definitely his face, AND his body. And where the Hell even are you now? Looks like one of those tiny hotel gyms. Oh yeah, your step-sister said he was going to be out of town on business…

Oh shit, this app thing actually made me swap places with him, didn’t it? Fuck! OK how do I fix this, hopefully he’s too dumb to realize what happened…

Wait… What was I doing?

Oh yeah! I need to post a new pic on my Instagram! Let’s see, ah yeah there it is. Add the filter and… Post!

Oh fuck, already a hundred likes and I just posted it! Hell yeah, Tonya’s lucky to have a sexy stud like me. But she’s hot too, so it’s not like I would ever cheat on her.

Damn I miss her, but as soon as I’m done convincing these new clients to sign up, I can book it back to my sexy little baby doll.

-It's not her, It's not her, It's not her- I repeated over and over again from the laundry room where I was hiding, between one of my hands I held my small slippery cock and with the other I held the gym clothes of " Mama,” his tank top was completely soaked with his hot, sticky sweat and his boxers were so wet that he could squeeze the sweat out and drink it like the most delicious juice.

I felt like hell doing this with my mother's clothes... but she was no longer my mother or at least that's what I told myself to try to silence the guilt, "Mama" or rather Frank was living with me and we were increasingly In the same room all I could think about was kneeling before his long hairy legs and taking out his huge cock and worshiping his huge hairy shaft.

It had been a big surprise for the whole family that my own mother was one of those affected by one of those incidents that a group of terrorists were causing throughout the country. This time it happened in the supermarket. My mother was shopping at the supermarket when they released that gas everywhere.

When we saw the news about the terrorist attack we tried to call mom, but no one answered. And hours later the police knocked on our door to bring “mom” back to her home.

I and dad stayed silent for several minutes watching a huge hairy man, almost 2 meters tall, enter our house with a bag full of groceries. “Mom” looked quite embarrassed. His movements were totally feminine and contrasted with that body. A thick beard. It covered his face and the thin fabric of his tank top revealed his muscular, hairy chest.

“Mama” ran to hug us with his long, strong arms, while a couple of tears of sadness stained his handsome face. Mom still didn't control his strength so that strong hug only made things even more awkward between us.

All of this was too much for my dad, He… just stayed silent for days, the house had never felt so bad, but luckily I lived alone and was only visiting to help mom and all the changes she was going through.

A week after the Incident, Mama arrived at my apartment with a suitcase in her hand and with a sad expression on her face.

-Your father and I... we are taking some time-

I knew what that meant dad was always very homophobic, that's the reason I left home, when I came out of the closet dad had the same reaction, ignoring me completely, but this time it was his own wife who was now a “faggot”

At first Mom's posture, movements and way of speaking were very effeminate, when we went to buy some clothes I heard some boys call us “faggots” without knowing that I was only shopping with my mother, but now I barely recognize her .

In just one month Mom started to change, she seemed much happier with her much younger and fit body, she started going to the gym and made new friends, loud, smelly, and extremely masculine guys, little by little Mom got used to his new friends and his new body and he completely became “Frank” Not only with his friends but also with me.

He stopped behaving like a 50-year-old lady and became a muscular airheaded caveman. When he's not devouring everything in the refrigerator while watching a football game in front of the TV, he's fucking some girl in what used to be my room. .

-That loser? Oh yes it's my... friend, his ex just left him and I let him sleep on my couch... but don't worry about him, now let me see those huge tits... -

That's usually his excuse when he brings a girl to my apartment, to fuck her loudly all night. And I... well, I sneak into the laundry room so I can listen much better as he fucks a new girl while I masturbate with her clothes, just like now.

If you liked this story about the "incident" there is a whole series of stories about people who lost their real bodies thanks to one of those attacks that are happening all over the country in my Ko-Fi archives… if you're lucky you could be next.

From White to Black (Chapter 1)

FWtB: Shower (Chapter 2)

FWtB: Body update (Chapter 3)

FWtB: Loving Mommy (Chapter 4)

FWtB: Caring Daddy (Chapter 5)

FWtB: Revenge on the bully (Chapter 6)

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Robbie came home and soon stripped down to his underpants. After the transformation, he became more accustomed to walking either in his underpants or completely naked.

He sat down on his bed and started the Chronivac again. There was a photo of Rick-pants in the app. The guy made only one change - he unchecked the "Save memory" function, after which he clicked "Save Changes".

Rick stopped thinking about resistance. He was thinking now that he had always been clothes and that he adored Robbie because the guy was wearing it.

The black guy sat for a while, then got up and decided to take a shower. He went into the bathroom and took off his Rick-pants there.

Robbie went into the stall and began to wash. He enjoyed the way the water ran down his muscles and head. The guy closed his eyes and, rubbing the foam with a washcloth over his body, smiled.

He learned to restrain himself normally, so when the guy went down to his cock and began to rub it, he did not get up, despite the fact that it was pleasant.

At that moment, he could hear a knock.

- Who's knocking?

- Me, - was heard from behind the door, after which the door slowly opened - Robbie does not close it now.

The guy turned around and saw his mother. Naked. She smiled sweetly and walked gracefully towards him, climbed into the booth.

- Mom, do you want to wash with me?

She just silently snuggled up to him and kissed Robbie on the lips with her tongue. He could feel his plump lips touching Emma's. She took his hands and put them on her butts.

Robbie was not against it and slowly squeezed the buttocks in his hands, pressing her closer to him. Both could feel that the erogenous cock of the guy stood right next to Emma's pussy.

Both enjoyed each other's warmth as the water dripped down their bodies. Just one move and Robbie's cock will be in his mom's pussy. He took advantage of this - he made a jerk and the full length of the penis was inside.

At this action, they both moaned in a kiss. Briefly interrupting the kiss, they looked into each other's eyes. Emma snuggled a little closer to Robbie and kissed him again. The guy took her by the legs and pressed her back against the wall of the shower stall.

The mother herself put her hands on her son's shoulders and enjoyed his movements. Robbie himself began to move in her pussy, gradually accelerating.

She wrapped her legs around his torso and only moaned louder. The guy abruptly inserted into her uterus and began to cum profusely. The mother moaned, feeling the streams of hot sperm inside her.

Both were breathing heavily, but still hugged and kissed again. They stood there for a while while the foam was washed off their beautiful bodies.

***

Robbie was sitting on the couch in the living room after a shower and watching TV. He sat and enjoyed the movie. Taking out his phone, he started Chronivak and again decided to change Rick-underpants - from tight latex hipses, Rick turned into a leather jock.

- Hi, - Richard came and sat down next to the guy.

- Hi, Daddy, - Robbie grinned and looked at his father.

They both looked into each other's eyes, Robbie already understood what Richard wanted, and nodded to him, continuing to watch the movie. The father himself smiled wider, sank down on the floor in front of his son, began to lower the Rick-jock from him. When he took off Robbie's underpants, Richard put them on himself - they are about the same size.

The guy tried to pretend that he didn't see his father and just watched TV. The man himself took Robbie's cock in his mouth and began to lick it pleasantly, massage it with his tongue and move his plump lips.

He began to take Robbie's penis up to the pubis until his nose was buried in his son's pubis. The guy tried not to react to this, but it turned out badly, since his father was very pleasantly pleasuring him.

Robbie couldn't resist and put his feet on his shoulders, wrapped them around his father's head and pressed him to himself. Richard didn't resist and just sucked him pleasantly.

The guy put his hands on his father's bald head and stroked him. He exhaled softly and continued watching. Prekam flowed into his father's mouth, and he swallowed it.

They both mumbled softly, and Robbie bit his lip. He opened his mouth and closed his eyes.

- Thank you very much, Daddy, - the guy whispered, arched his back slowly and finished right in his father's mouth.

From White to Black (Chapter 1)

FWtB: Shower (Chapter 2)

FWtB: Body update (Chapter 3)

FWtB: Loving Mommy (Chapter 4)

FWtB: Caring Daddy (Chapter 5)

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Robbie was lying on the bed and resting, his beloved parents were lying with him. His mother was lying with her head on his chest, and his father was lying lower - his head was on Robbie's groin.

The night was really stormy - the guy had to please his parents from below while they were kissing. The father sat with his pussy on Robbie's penis, and the mother on the guy's face while he did cunnilingus with his tongue.

Now Robbie got up and began to get dressed - he put on a white T-shirt, denim shorts and socks. The T-shirt hugged his muscular torso, and the shorts did not hide his big "device" much. He was going to school.

Despite the changes, classmates didn't care about Robbie's changes either, and no one was embarrassed that the 21-year-old was studying at school. He sat down at his usual place and prepared for lessons.

Robbie had an idea. He wanted revenge on a bully. There was a nasty guy in his class-a guy named Rick. He was a typical muscular guy whose muscles replaced brains.

The black guy knew how he could get revenge on Rick. He knew when to take revenge. But you have to wait for that.

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Now physical education was over. Robbie came to the men's locker room, where his classmates were changing clothes. Rick was among them.

The guy sat down on a bench and began to change clothes too, but for show - Robbie had a plan. He waited until Rick was alone.

He sat and watched intently. When there were two or three guys left, Robbie took out his phone and pointed it at Rick - he was sitting in the distance and putting on sneakers.

The black guy focused the camera on the bully and finally took a picture. He did it without anyone noticing. It was lucky that the last potential witnesses left before Robbie took Rick's picture.

The guy started Chronivak and began to introduce changes. There was an update of the application, where you can save the memory of the changes to the person who was photographed. And the second update made it possible to change people, changing their appearance not just into a person, but into an object or an animal.

Robbie decided to take advantage of this and began to make changes, and then clicked "Save Changes", before putting a check mark on the item "save memory".

Rick stood up, but almost immediately sat back down on the bench. His body wouldn't obey, and then he saw his arms and legs begin to retract into his body.

- What's goin on?! - he screamed. It was obvious that he was scared.

Robbie, on the other hand, sat and continued to watch the transformation. The bully's body gradually seemed to deflate like a balloon. The legs retracted into the body until there were pathetic stumps, which are a quarter of the hips.

The arms were completely retracted into the torso. Rick couldn't make a single sound anymore, as his voice seemed to have disappeared. The head also began to sink, and the neck shortened.

Holes began to appear at the hips, as well as on the forehead, when the head was pulled into the trunk. The skin changed color to glossy black. And here in Rick's place lay his clothes, gradually disappearing into the air, as well as black latex underpants - Rick turned into it.

Robbie came out when only Rick's underpants were now lying on the bench. He took it and examined them with a grin.

"Enjoy your new position," Robbie said, and began to take off his underpants to put on Rick.

He put it on and began stroking in the groin area. The underpants fit perfectly. With a clasp along the penis.

"You're perfect", - the black guy whispered and began to put on clean clothes. He knew that Rick's consciousness was preserved and now he couldn't do anything, feeling how he was hugging Robbie's body.

"Don't worry", - Robbie continued, - "I can turn you into something else later, but you can't be human anymore"

Rick didn't understand what was going on. He couldn't see, couldn't hear, couldn't speak, but he could feel him hugging Robbie's groin, thighs, and buttocks. He tried to at least do something, but he was unable to move on his own.

Robbie made fun of Rick a little bit and still decided to stop torturing him like that when he gets home. He put on shorts, a T-shirt, socks and sneakers and went out with a bag.

"No one knows you're missing somewhere", - Robbie whispered, Rick could somehow hear it.

The guy calmly walked home. He enjoyed his new underpants, which creaked pleasantly.

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From White to Black (Chapter 1)

FWtB: Shower (Chapter 2)

FWtB: Body update (Chapter 3)

FWtB: Loving mommy (Chapter 4)

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After hearing from his mother about the strained relationship between her and his father, Robbie decided to help his parents. Robbie's father was a thin man of medium height with short hair and brown eyes, he is 38 years old and his name is Richard.

Robbie decided to make his father a handsome man too. To do this, he will need a photo of Richard, it will not be difficult, since he often goes to the backyard and did business there.

The guy got up and went to the backyard. He stopped at the door behind which his father could be seen. Robbie looked out and discreetly took a picture.

He went to the toilet to relieve himself, at the same time to change his father. Sitting on the toilet and flushing his underpants, Robbie began to write under his father's photo: a muscular body, large pectoral muscles, bald head and hairless body, a tattoo on his chest with the words "Caring Daddy", blue eyes, black skin, plump lips and buttocks, a naked body, 28 years old, a juicy pussy instead of a cock and balls.

He looked at the result - in the photo, a naked black muscular guy was taking care of the flowers, who looked very cute, especially with a female pussy between his legs. Robbie, at the sight of him, smiled and saved the changes.

Robbie finished pissing and soon got up, putting his underpants back on. I came out of the toilet and went to the backyard to look at his father. Before he could open the door to the garden, Richard had already opened it and Robbie and him were standing opposite each other.

The father smiled at the guy and hugged him. Richard had large pectoral muscles that felt very soft and warm when hugged. He kissed Robbie on the lips and stroked his bald head.

Breaking the kiss, the father pulled away.

- I'm sorry, son, I couldn't resist, - he whispered, quickly changing the subject with one question, - Are you hungry?

- And .. Dad ... Yes

- Okay

The father smiled, took Robbie by the hand and led him into the kitchen. After putting his son at the table, Richard took a pot of spaghetti, put enough on a plate, and then sat down next to Robbie.

He began to feed his son pasta, which turned out to be incredibly delicious for Robbie. The guy mumbled quite a bit and smiled a little.

After feeding him tightly, the changed Richard washed the dishes and kissed Robbie on the lips. They both had plump black lips, which made the kiss feel good. They began to entwine their tongues in a kiss.

Richard sat on his son's hips and wrapped his arms around his back and head. Robbie had an erection between his legs again, which his father felt perfectly with his pussy.

He abruptly sat down on his son's boner, holding back a moan through a kiss. Richard was breathing heavily, not letting go of Robbie. Both black men squeezed their eyes shut and moaned.

His father's uterus throbbed, as did Robbie's erogenous cock. They touched foreheads, took hold of each other's necks, stroking pleasantly.

The guy put one hand on Richard's chest, where the tattoo "Caring Daddy" was emblazoned. Robbie could feel his beloved daddy's heart beating fast.

The man calmly sat on his son's penis and enjoyed it.

"It's soooo goooood," Richard said, looking into Robbie's eyes.

They looked into each other's eyes, kissed again, clung to each other, hugged. Their tongues intertwined until the father slowly began to strain his labia, which was very pleasant.

Robbie couldn't resist and quickly finished in Richard's uterus. Both moaned in the kiss.

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FWtB: Revenge on the bully (Chapter 6)

From White to Black (Chapter 1)

FWtB: Shower (Chapter 2)

FWtB: Body update (Chapter 3)

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The first thing that came to Robbie's mind was his mother. He loved her very much, but not to say that she fell under the standards of beauty. The woman was a short, round-faced 36-year-old woman with short blond hair and green eyes. Her name is Emma.

Robbie decided to fix it. He began to wait for a certain moment to take a picture of her.

The guy was very lucky - Emma was changing in her bedroom, the door was ajar. He pointed the phone camera at the crack in the door and took a picture very carefully. Mom was just in her underwear and the image was full-length.

Robbie quietly went to his room, where he sat on the bed and thought - where could I start?

After about 10-15 minutes of reflection and the help of the Internet, he began to enter: height 189 centimeters (6' 2"), weight 75 kg, chest size 5, waist 67 centimeters (2' 2"), hip 101 centimeters (3' 3"), 28 years.

Looking at the modified image, Robbie saw that his mother had become a tall, thin young woman with wide hips and large breasts. Smiling, Robbie continued to write: curly dark hair, plump lips, sensitive black skin, always black nails, naked body.

He looked at the image again - it became as he wrote. Her now thin black fingers were with black nails, her lips became plump and chocolate-colored, her hair from short blonde became long and chestnut-colored.

She looked very beautiful to him. Biting his lip, Robbie pressed the green button and saved the changes.

Getting out of bed, the guy was going to check on his mom, when he suddenly saw that she herself came to him. Emma stood naked in front of him and looked like in the picture.

She smiled sweetly and slowly approached the surprised guy. The woman was quite close to him and looked into his eyes.

Before he could ask in surprise, she covered his mouth with her hand.

"Shhh," she whispered softly, "You're so grown up, Robbie. It's time for you to learn what it means to be a man."

The guy looked at her in surprise, and she smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

- But Dad...

He didn't finish again.

"And Daddy just left for the store," she whispered again, "we have at least half an hour. There is no need to be afraid.

Robbie didn't expect this - he just wanted his mom to become very beautiful too, but he didn't want to make her so slutty. His mother brought him out of this shock by kissing him on the lips and lightly squeezing his groin with her hand.

He could feel her putting her tongue in his mouth, how she was weaving tongues. Both began to breathe heavily, Emma began to pull off Robbie's underpants.

Emma did not tear herself away from Robbie's lips and, taking off his underpants, began to rub her pussy against his horse cock. The guy himself felt that he had an erection.

Robbie closed his eyes and hugged his mom. She abruptly sat on his penis with her pussy, to which they both broke off the kiss and moaned loudly - Robbie because the pussy was narrow inside, and Emma because of how wide and long the cock was.

The guy looked into her eyes, and she took his head and buried it in her tits. The breasts were so soft and pleasant that Robbie didn't want to lift his head.

Emma began to move slowly on his cock, which for both of them at first was hard and at the same time very pleasant. At this time, both continued to moan.

Gradually, the mother began to move faster, which was facilitated by Robbie's pre-ejaculate and her lubricant, which made both his penis and her pussy more slippery.

Then Robbie moaned into Emma's chest, and she completely sat on his cock. He came into her uterus, pouring gallons of semen inside. The mother moaned, feeling her stomach slowly stretch from a large amount of sperm, but it didn't hurt, it was very pleasant for her.

Robbie finally raised his head and looked at her.

"Mom, you won't get pregnant, are you?"

- Is it important to you? - she asked.

But really, in the end, if this happens, he can use Chronivac.

"It was unforgettable," he looked into her eyes.

- I agree. If you want to repeat it, I'll see you in the shower tonight.

- But Mom, is that correct? You're just... My mom.. And you have a my dad.

She slowly got up from his penis and sat down just above the pubis - on the press.

- This is normal. We're in secret, but don't tell anyone about our romance.

This phrase surprised Robbie: "about our romance." So he's secretly dating her? Emma brought him out of these reflections by kissing him on the lips again.

She grabbed his bald head and stroked it without breaking eye contact.

- I love you both as a son and as a lover. Besides, your father and I have a strained relationship and we haven't had sex for a long time.

Robbie didn't expect to hear that from her either. While he was aware of this, Emma got up and went to the bathroom to drain the semen from herself.

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FWtB: Caring Daddy (Chapter 5)

FWtB: Revenge on the bully (Chapter 6)

From White to Black (Chapter 1)

FWtB: Shower (Chapter 2)

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The guy dried himself after the shower and began to get dressed. He put on the same purple underpants and left the bathroom.

He felt much better. In addition, he began to see the advantages in his changes - he became stronger, more muscular, and masturbation became much more pleasant.

I went to my room, where Robbie picked up the phone and started Chronivac again. Having entered the User Agreement, Robbie began to read it.

It was written there that by launching the application, he automatically signed the User Agreement. This application affects reality and can have an impact on the human mind and body.

Very briefly. However, in the Certificate it was written exactly what happened to him - the person who was photographed becomes the object of changes. By adding any actions to the text, these actions will first affect the photo. These changes can be undone by clicking the "Cancel" button. However, if you click "Save changes", the object of changes will be subjected to them.

No one except the application user will notice the changes, as reality will begin to adjust to the changes made. After clicking "Save changes", you will not be able to cancel the action.

That's when Robbie realized why his mom was looking at him as if nothing had changed at all. He exited the app and looked at the photos on his phone. His parents and he were there, but he was already black in the photos. The ID has also changed, which says that he is 21 years old and he was born 5 years earlier than he actually was.

Robbie put one hand on his groin and rubbed his pectoral muscles with the other. He felt the tattoo on his chest, felt his smooth, hairless body. The boy came up with a very stupid idea, because of which the penis in his underpants trembled a little.

He reached for the phone and launched the app, returned to his modified photo. The boy decided to somehow change himself and he had an idea of how.

He introduced: plump lips, bald head, blue eyes, soles of the feet and the inside of the palms are black, the muscles are slightly larger.

There were changes in the photo - the hair on the head disappeared, the eyes turned from brown to deep blue, the lips became a little more plump, the muscles increased by 20%. Robbie admired the result and clicked "Save changes".

At that moment, he felt changes in his body - the hair began to pull into the skull, the eyes change color with a strange burning sensation, the lips seem to inflate, the palms and feet begin to tingle, the body swells with a slight burning sensation.

The feeling of change stopped as suddenly as it had begun. Robbie looked at himself - there was no white or any light place left on the body. He touched his lips with one hand, and touched his pectoral muscles with the other.

It was incredibly pleasant, which made Robbie smile broadly. He got up slowly and went to the mirror to examine himself from all sides.

He began to pose in front of the mirror, showing himself the beauty and flexibility of his new muscles. He admired the muscles until he stopped showing off.

He sat down on the bed, not looking up from his reflection in the mirror. Robbie began stroking his muscles again, moaning softly from it.

- This app works, - the guy whispered, closed his eyes and smiled broadly.

But then he opened his eyes and realized - he can use this application on someone else... But on whom?

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FWtB: Loving mommy (Chapter 4)

FWtB: Caring Daddy (Chapter 5)

FWtB: Revenge on the bully (Chapter 6)

From White to Black (Chapter 1)

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Robbie swallowed and decided to do it anyway. He came out of the toilet, his heart beating wildly with excitement.

Robbie's mom looked at him calmly.

- Son, don't stand there. I'm Waiting here," she said.

Robbie looked puzzled, but still took the bags from Mom's hands. He could notice that the packages that would have been heavy for him turned out to be very light.

The boy carried the bags to the kitchen, still trying to digest what had happened to him - he had become a black muscular guy, but for some reason his mother calmly looked at it and even recognized him.

Bringing the bags into the kitchen, he began to lay out their contents on the table. At this time, his mother also came into the kitchen.

"Robbie, you're sweating all over. When you're done, you'd better take a shower and wash up," she said again.

Robbie nodded and, having put everything she bought in its place, looked at his parent.

- Mom, listen, - he began, - nothing surprises you about me?

- And what should surprise? "Why are you walking around the house in your underpants?" she asked.

- No, I'm not talking about that. So... You're... white, and I'm not.

- Son, don't talk nonsense. Better go wash up and freshen up, otherwise you're talking some nonsense here from the heat.

Realizing that it was useless to try to explain something to her, Robbie really went to the bathroom, taking a towel with him. He took off his purple underpants and saw a long horse penis with a mushroom-shaped head and the same large and heavy eggs.

Standing in the shower stall, the guy was still looking at his cock. He was still trying to process what had happened to him.

An idea came to him. He lowered his hand to his penis and squeezed lightly. Robbie moaned softly, as the cock turned out to be very sensitive and an erection began almost immediately.

Water was flowing through the boy's muscles, which was also exciting. He was breathing heavily and wrapped his erect cock with two hands already.

- Damn it. He's so big, - Robbie said when his cock was already starting to rest against his pectoral muscles and abs.

The black guy continued to massage his erection and moaned softly, biting his plump black lips. The cock began to throb, and the pre-ejaculate had already begun to flow from the urethra.

Robbie slowly lowered his head and, unable to resist, licked his urethra. This made him moan even louder, there was a salty pleasant taste of lubricant on his tongue.

Breathing heavily, the boy opened his mouth, lowered himself more and took the head of the penis in his mouth. It was incredibly nice that Robbie mumbled loudly. His hands went down to the eggs, which were the size of his own palm.

He began to move his lips and suck his trunk. The balls pulsed, full of semen, and ready to release semen into his mouth.

Continued sucking until he felt ejaculation. It was just incredibly nice that Robbie rolled his eyes.

A violent stream of sperm splashed into his mouth. On the tongue, this salty taste hit right into the brain. This taste stimulated Robbie, which made the sperm seem indescribably delicious to him, and he swallowed it with pleasure.

A certain part of the semen escaped from his mouth, but he swallowed quite a lot, filling his stomach to overflowing. Pulling out of his mouth, Robbie looked at the descending penis, from which the remnants of sperm were dripping.

The guy raised his head, the water began to wash off his semen, sweat, dirt and pre-ejaculate. He took a washcloth and began to rub soap and foam over his muscles. It was also very pleasant, but it only made Robbie breathe heavily.

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FWtB: Body update (Chapter 3)

FWtB: Loving mommy (Chapter 4)

FWtB: Caring Daddy (Chapter 5)

FWtB: Revenge on the bully (Chapter 6)

Robbie was sitting in his room and sighing sadly. He was a terrible loser who had no friends or love interest..

He was playing some kind of game on his phone, which he soon got tired of. After deleting the game, he decided to look on the Internet for something else interesting to download.

Suddenly, an advertising window appeared that advertised some kind of application called Chroniwak. Out of curiosity, Robbie clicked on the advertising window.

He was immediately transferred to the page of the Chronivac website, where it is written that the application is free and available for download. After reading the reviews, Robbie did not understand what this application does - is it just mounting photos?

Still interested in the application, the teenager clicked on the download button. It didn't take up as much memory as Robbie thought.

And when it downloaded, and Robbie launched the application, he saw a strange interface - a window where it says "photo of the object", and at the bottom a text box with the classic instruction "enter text in a line".

A hint appeared next to the photo window, which said that he need to take a full-length photo and preferably without clothes.

Deciding to try, Robbie took a full-length photo (in his underpants) and fixed it in the "object photo" window. He clicked on the text field and thought about it. Is this really a description?

There was another hint in which it was written that you need to enter the required changes. Robbie, however, decided that it was something like a neural network that modifies the photo according to what is written in the line.

He decided to write to make his hair dark and curly. As a result, Robbie saw that in the photo his straight blond hair had really become curly and brown in color. These changes looked as if he actually had such hair.

As a result, Robbie saw that in the photo his straight blond hair had really become curly and brown in color. These changes looked as if he actually had such hair.

The boy looked at it in surprise, scratched his head. Robbie decided to check out other, more serious changes. He texted:

"Black skin, purple underpants, 21 years old, athletic build, tattoo "Sexy" on the chest."

When he finished, he saw that the photo really began to change - Robbie had a tattoo on his chest, his muscles became more massive, stubble appeared on his face. As a result, a pumped-up black guy in purple underpants with a tattoo on his chest appeared in place of a skinny white boy in the photo.

Robbie was surprised by this - he had changed beyond recognition in the photo, so he also changed the way he imagined. Robie came up with an idea that made him blush, but still decided to write:

"Horse dick and balls"

In the photo, the guy really even had a groin changed - it was visible in his underpants. Robbie got a boner at the sight of this sexy guy.

The boy looked at the photo with surprise and decided to save it. A green "save changes" button and a red "cancel" button appeared under the text field.

He pressed the green button, a warning appeared:

"Are you sure you want to save the changes?"

Robbie pressed yes without hesitation. A blue circle appeared with a white check mark inside and the inscription: "Successfully saved".

Deciding to take a break, Robbie put his phone in his pocket and went to the toilet. Along the way, he felt something strange - as if everything around him had become smaller, but it turned out that it was the boy who had grown up.

Then his skin seemed to catch fire and something seemed to dig into his chest. Robbie was afraid of this and, leaning against the wall, was breathing heavily.

He squeezed his eyes shut, clenched his hands into fists and clenched his teeth to endure the pain. When suddenly everything passed - the body stopped burning, the chest no longer hurts.

Exhaling with relief, the guy opened his eyes and hurried to the toilet. Running inside, he noticed other changes that had happened to him - he turned black!

He stood in surprise and looked at himself. How... How? What?

Robbie could feel the muscles pulling at his clothes. The sound of tearing fabric, and the guy was standing in his underpants, which were also stretched and threatened to tear from the changed penis and balls.

His underpants also changed before his eyes - they turned from green to purple, and much larger. He was sweating all over from it and breathing heavily until the changes stopped.

The boy first looked at himself, and then in the mirror - a black muscular guy with short dark hair and a tattoo inscription on his chest looked at him from the mirror. Robbie touched his face in bewilderment and made sure that it was really him.

"It can't be," Robbie said in a lower voice, "how can it be?"

He could hear the front door open and close-his parents had come. The boy panicked because he didn't know what would happen to him. How will parents react to it?

"Robbie, we're here," his mom said, "I brought heavy bags. Take them, please.

- I ... yes, okay, - Robbie replied, until he realized that he had done something stupid - his voice is different now.

But then suddenly his mother calmly said:

- Hurry up, I bought your favorite ice cream.

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FWtB: Shower (Chapter 2)

FWtB: Body update (Chapter 3)

FWtB: Loving mommy (Chapter 4)

FWtB: Caring Daddy (Chapter 5)

FWtB: Revenge on the bully (Chapter 6)

I missed the feeling of being active and mobile with my own body. But, at 62 years old and having fell on my back quite severely that one time during my work, I know my limitation and how dangerous (and painful) it would be to push through for a trail run with my grandson that proven himself to be quite a capable collegiate cross-country star despite his effeminate stature. That was until he shown me what technology nowadays capable of by merely clicking a few buttons and paid up some hefty sum

It was a painless, quick and involved no surgery whatsoever. A click at a profile and I found myself transported hundreds of miles away to a totally different body that I just stumbled on the app that fit my preference and the payment tier I picked.

Let's just say, my fruity grandson suddenly have the hots for his old man and thinking that since I'm practically no longer his grandpa for the time being, he got a shot to get fucked by this blonde stud. I explained to him that as much as I loved him, this body just simply don't swing that way. But, it's not like I can't let him sniff a few dirty laundry of mine. With the fact that this jacked blonde stud is on prep for an Ironman competition, I have some fair share of insanely pungent cycling jersey and tight shorts from all the cycling and running I did that he can indulge himself with. He's lucky I can repress this youngin's homophobia to a certain degree, because such absurd request usually met with quite a response from this stud

The buzz spread around the campus like wildfire, enabling the most toxic personality traits and thoughts of each students to the surface and molding them into an entirely different human being as reality shifted to adjust to the changes that happened

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The dorm adjacent to Cas' experienced the most immediate impact. The soft-spoken and well-mannered Howie noticed the stink that his body produced as his sister pointed out about how his hair looked better when it's left growing and his physical transformation despite only been away for a year. That's when Howie realized that he no longer wears shirt and his long trainers already turned into a rather colorful short he would never pick up from the store. Looking at his screen and himself in horror, Harley is unable to stop his transformation into a long-haired stoner-skater that squeezed into the uni because his parents already sick with him and leveraged their donation to practically exile him away from the rest of the family. As the reality shift continues, the call also redirected from his sister to a fellow sophomore that he's been seeing for the past three weeks, when in reality the girl barely knew Harley. Yet, the message corrupted that reality and made sure Harley's seductive lies and toned skater body drive her wild and wet, she cannot think straight and simply fall to the temptation as she'll make the walk to Harley's dorm and let his 9 inchers monstrosity to wreck her hole

Harley's roommate also quickly affected by the message and as Harley turned around to tell his mates that the girl he's been seeing on and off is about to come by, all three of the now-stud just stared at Harley and scoffed

"And? Everything that walks through that door is ours to share bro, remember that?"

And Harley just grinned as the message coupled with the statement from Mario corrupted him even further as memories of them passing around girls that walked into their dorm room intensified in his brain, pretending to be real memories that Harley couldn't even decipher as mere manipulation of the corruptive message. Instead, he found his cock swells to its longest state, already leaking pre and ready to pounce as soon as she walks through the door

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In the other room, Thomas the fat fuck lost his stubborn belly fat and his chubby face as his phone electrocuted him as soon as the message hit. As his eyes glitched after the fall and he tried to balance himself, reality shifted around him as his neatly organized room turned into a typical messy dorm belonged to an aspiring collegiate athlete with inconsistent discipline filled with cheat days, parties and all the good things that a charming jock can get just by using his face and his body. His form altered drastically from 6'2, 290lbs that mostly comprised of fat and water into a 5'11, 189lbs with merely 12% body fat.

His roommate Dexter and Joshua also got their fair share of transformation, both Political Science students getting a bit of an adjustment beyond their physique and mentality as their political ideology somehow corrupted by the message. The two climate activist recently dabbled into the kind of thinking more associated to the libertarian when it comes to the protection of Earth's from climate change. Yet, the message skewed that recent exploration into something much more sinister as the message turned them into full-blown libertarian with the foundational belief that government should not interfere with anything about private matters. Government should stay away from trying to mitigate climate crisis. Government should stop policing free speech. Government should stop trying to control gun ownership. Everything should involve government as little as possible, and Dax found it to be very easy to sell this idea to uninformed college jocks that has shaky political allegiance and can still be molded further into their cause. Dax got Josh to join the cause and now they are targeting Tommy to join their movement next, they just need to keep up with Tommy's insatiable lust for partying, fucking anything that moves and working out with his teammates, something both of them can definitely do as they are blessed with the right type of physicality and charm to blend in with Tommy's fit and a little bit airheaded crowd.

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Spread further in the building, an innocent fit check in the bathroom by the preppy honor student Lukas turned into a thirst-trap sesh as he developed a set of rippling abs that looked like it's been carved by Michelangelo himself.

The snap he recently captured then found its way into the phones of the girls he used to have a crush on yet never dared to reach out, all zapped by the memory-altering selfie as all of them hit with the false memories of getting bred by Luke's uncut cock in their respective dorm. Now, with their long acrylic nails, they typed as fast as they can to be the one replying the first to Luke and get the privilege to be tossed around like a ragdoll by the swimming champion

In the other bathroom still in the same building but different wing, Shaun's preppy Ralph Lauren Oak Bluffs piece vanished into thin air and replaced by a tight black tank top that hugged his now massive pecs. His now-massive arms added some sense of dominance in his imposing stature, a testament of hard work that he put in the gym all throughout the years and he will only get bigger from now on. Memories of countless nights he spent solving math equation and physics formula replaced with brutal workout imposed by his wrestling coach in high school until he gained the full-ride scholarship to attend this uni. He of course chose Business Administration as his major, that's the easiest one to handle with his aspiration to become an Olympic wrestler for his beloved US of A by the time he graduated uni. But this is off-season now after a stellar first year here and he's interested to spend his nights out with some chicks that's been popping up in his DM's.

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The entire occupants of the rec room stared at each other awkwardly as the message entered their inbox. The collective realization of the impending danger to their identity caused the message to respond with even more intensity, their entire surrounding vanished before they found themselves reappearing in the campus gym. Percy and Gerard flexed for a snap they sent to the cheerleaders that now they called as their girlfriend, informing them about their pump and how the girls better prepare their holes for a wild ride that will last all night long as both boys just got this experimental drug from the Coach that makes them horny as fuck!

In contrast to the boisterous nature shown by Perry and Gary, Giovanni and Samuel acted a bit more subtle in their approach. A nonchalant lean and a stoic expression while their muscle looking at its tip-top condition, the selfie ended up in their IG story that can only be accessed only by the people dumb enough to subscribe to their IG, desperate to have access to the more private views and visual of the two jocks. They shown the base of their cock once, teasing their mindless followers enough to send them to a frenzy, but only the most loyal and the one that they deemed hot enough have full access to worship their godly body. Calling themselves godly when both of them took minor in Religious Studies were ironic, but those were their old identities and they are no longer associating themselves with that past lives. The only thing that filled Joe's and Sam's mind now is how much money they will rack by the end of the month and what kind of things their devoted followers will buy for them so they don't need to use those cold, hard cash they earned for stuffs that their followers will get them.

These boys never resisted their message, what about you? What is the benefit of resisting the message other than missing out the fast lane to a life only you could dream of? If the message appears once more in your inbox, will you succumb to it and let it mold you into your ultimate, repressed desire? Or will you stupidly resist it once again?

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