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Aftermath of The Homo-Bomb - Trevor
(Original story posted September 3rd 2023) Minor edits and corrections
Collaboration with @tfscales
Read The Prologue first! Read Jack’s Interview here! Read Theo’s Interview here! Read Lewis’ Interview here! Read Andrew & Mateo’s Interview here! Read The Conclusion here!
After so many interviews already, Wavell had found himself standing in front of the door outside of yet another flat. Inside he could already feel the energy of someone who’d experienced the effects of the homo-bomb. He could just tell that this one was different though. It was strange. Even when it came to other anomalies, the residual magic energy that their bodies gave off usually felt the same. Hence the interview to see what went on with them. With this person though, something was off. Wavell could tell it was his magic therefore they had to be a homo-bomb victim but… the energy they exuded was much more potent for some reason. Naturally, this only intrigued the warlock further.
“This one’s bound to be interesting…” he mumbled to himself while stepping up to the door before giving it a rhythmic knock.
He waited for a good few minutes outside, whistling to himself casually. He knew someone was home so he had no idea what was taking them so long. Were they pretending not to be home? Wouldn’t be the first time.
Could be understandable if they’ve undergone a big transformation and are afraid to show it. Wavell had already dealt with a few similar cases where he had to simply teleport inside because people wouldn’t just answer their doors for him. Either too scared or too embarrassed to show what had happened to them.
He was beginning to think this was going to be another situation like that until at last he heard the twisting of a lock from the other side followed by the door swinging open.
The guy that answered the door was a huge jock of a man. Incredibly tall to the point where his head almost hit the top of the door frame. His form was wide and thick with powerful-looking muscle that was consistent across his entire body. He was quite the Adonis. A body that could only be amplified by how young and handsome he looked. Early to Mid twenties Wavell would guess. Youthful yet jockish-looking features matched with a head of short brown hair and a trimmed beard that gave him an air of maturity and masculinity. In short, he looked as though he’d just stepped out of the kind of modelling magazine someone would keep under their pillow at night.
“Y-yo man. What’s up?” He asked in a somewhat nervous tone.
“Sorry to bother you but I’m interviewing everyone that’s recently been affected by the strange events that have transpired here recently.” Wavell began, thinking back on all the people he’d interviewed so far over the last couple of days.
“My name is Mr Wavell and I was hoping I could come inside to talk to you as well. There’s been a common pattern through most people that were affected however there’s been a few strange outliers along the way as well. I’m curious to know if you fit into either of those categories.” The devilishly handsome warlock smiled kindly. There was a sensation that enveloped the jock emanating from the warlock.
“Oh… sure.” The jock immediately felt a warm and welcoming presence emanating from Wavell. It worked its way into his mind almost instant, leaving him all too eager to trust this stranger. He stepped aside and allowed the well-dressed man to walk past him and into the flat.
He shivered a little as Wavell brushed his hand against the bigger man’s thigh on the way past. “I don’t see much of a problem if you’re helping.” The hunk justified outloud to himself, his tone having shifted to a calmer and more trusting one.
As Wavell walked through the hallway and into the living room, he couldn’t help noticing some of the other rooms. Unsurprisingly there was a bathroom and what seemed to be a closet as well as a kitchen. Yet what caught his eye was that there seemed to be two completely different bedrooms.
Curiously he took a quick peek inside each and they were both definitely occupied by two not so similar people. One room was filled with all sorts of sports memorabilia, weights, and exercise gear scattered around, clothes strewn across the room in a rather untidy fashion, and a shameless box of tissues on the nightstand next to the bed. The other room however was different. Scientific posters lined the walls, collections of comics and collectible figurines all tucked away neatly on shelves, the bed looked almost freshly made with everything seemingly in its place.
He could see that there was an attempt at cleaning up the former room, the weights stacked in the corner as well as some of the clothes folded on the bed. But clearly this was interrupted, most likely by his arrival.
“Does anyone else live here with you?” Wavell questioned.
“Not really. I guess it’s just me now.” The hulking man responded, scratching the back of his head awkwardly. “Tons of things on my mind now that the house just belongs to me…”
Wavell narrowed his eyes a little at this. “Hmm. Okay, well why don’t the two of us get sat down and we can talk. Is that alright with you big man?”
He made his way towards one of the large living room couches, sitting down before patting the seat beside him. The jock approached the couch and sat down before making himself comfortable, manspreading a little in the process.
Once they were both ready, Wavell whipped out his trusty notepad once again and let the questions roll. “First of all, I don’t believe I asked your name did I?”
“It’s Josh.” He said confidently but before Wavell had a chance to write it down he doubled back on himself. “Wait. No. One of my names was Josh. And David.” A strange thoughtful look crossed the man’s face. “One second, my name got mixed up.”
His eyes darted to the left as he whispered under his breath. “Shit, I forgot already. What was the name?”
His eyes then darted to the right, continuing to talk to himself. “We didn’t affirm the name overnight, it’s Trevor, right? Yeah.” He then looked up at the interviewer and confidently repeated the name as if he hadn’t just said it aloud. “My name is Trevor bro.”
Wavell stared at this man in awe. He’d just been talking to himself as if… there was more than one person in his head. How bizarre. Could this have been the homo-bomb’s doing? Regardless he scribbled down the final name as well as the other two the jock had given.
“And your last name?” Wavell asked.
Trevor thought for a moment again, conversing with himself under his breath a little until finally coming to a decision. “Griffin.”
“Okay Trevor Griffin. We’re coming back to that later but can I ask how old you are and what you do?” Wavell was already starting to suspect what might be going on here but decided to go ahead with the usual line of questions for now.
Trevor sat in thought for a minute. “Well… I guess I’m still 21? I was born in February.”
There was then a twitch in Trevor’s eyes for a moment. “But I was born in April.” There was a subtle shift in the tone of his voice again.
Wavell squinted. “So… You have two birthdays?”
“Yeah? I guess so.” The adonis replied genuinely. “Also at college, I major in physiology.”
Another twitch.
“But I also major in sports studies!” He added swiftly.
Wavell stroked his beard a little. “Physiology and Sports Studies huh? Those are two rather different things to major in at once.”
He was starting to piece it all together now. The shifting of tones. Talking to himself. Multiple birthdays. Twice as much residual magic inside his body compared to most. There was only one explanation Wavell could think of at the moment. Only one thing that made sense. If what he suspected was true then… he never imagined the homo-bomb could deviate so much as to do something like this.
“Trevor. What exactly happened to you on the night of the event that caused so much chaos in this town?” Wavell questioned.
Trevor shuffled in his seat a little. “You’re gonna think I’m completely insane when I tell you.” He glanced over at the handsome older man again. Once again feeling so safe and comfortable in his presence. “But here goes I guess… I’m two people. At the same time. It’s hard to explain but I-”
“You’re a fusion. A merged being made up of two people.” Wavell interjected. “Am I correct?”
A look of shock and confusion crossed Trevor’s face. “Y-yes. I think so but… how the hell did you know that?!”
Wavell patted the jock’s shoulder. “I’m an expert in this kind of stuff, big guy.” The power of his magical aura intensified, causing his and Trevor’s eyes to shimmer for a moment. “Now I want you to tell me everything about yourself and how you came to be.”
Trevor nodded almost hypnotically before beginning his tale.
———
Before Trevor, the flat was owned by two college sophomores, Josh and David, just a few days before the Homo-Bomb. They both lived their own distinct lifestyles with some overlap here and there, just enough to co-exist without being entirely homogeneous.
David was the smaller one of the two. He’d been a rather skinny dude all his life with little to no meat on his bones. This combined with him being a late bloomer led to some inevitable bullying throughout his high school years. It also didn’t help that he was the complete definition of a nerd. The thick-rimmed glasses he used to own earned him the classic and highly unoriginal nickname of ‘four eyes’. And to top it all off he was crazy about things like comic books and collectibles. A craze that’d follow him from his teen years and into adulthood.
However if there was one thing he always had going for him, it was his brains. In typical nerd fashion, he was usually the smartest person in the room and always excelled in education. Especially when it came to science. Hence when he left high school to go to college, he immediately jumped into a physiology major.
By this point, he’d hit a huge growth spurt and finally had some decent facial scruff growing in, not to mention he got contact lenses to replace those old glasses. He even tried to put on some good muscle but eventually settled for a lean and toned look instead. After all, he wanted to focus more on his studies rather than trying to push his body past its ectomorphic limits.
And then there was Josh.
Josh was pretty much David’s polar opposite in almost every way imaginable. Unlike his nerdy roommate, Josh was an early bloomer back in high school and had always remained one of the bigger kids as his dad taught him everything he needed to know about building muscle through his teen years.
It didn’t take long for him to get scouted by the gym coaches and before he knew it he was one of the star jocks! Always being one of the most popular guys who quickly made a bunch of other jock friends while playing football. Not to mention having been blessed with such handsome looks, he was always a hot topic around the school. Naturally after leaving high school, he found himself going after a sports studies degree in college. It just made sense at that point.
As he entered his twenties Josh had grown even bigger. His muscles burgeoning even thicker and stronger with every workout until he was finally closing in on his dream physique at only 21 years of age. Of course, he knew that if he tried he could get so much bigger, especially if he started a steroid cycle, but that wasn’t what he was looking for. He couldn’t help noticing how all of the biggest dudes he’d seen playing football had amazing strength but sorely lacked speed. That said he wanted to retain a body that was large and powerful but still agile on the field.
———
“Quite literally two opposites living together under one roof. It was a miracle.” Trevor chuckled a little as he stared upwards, having his mental reverie.
“How did that come to be, if I may ask?” Wavell asked smoothly.
———
When David left for college he was quick to find a flat near the college grounds but he knew he wouldn’t be able to afford it for long all on his own. Luckily it was a two bedroom so he spread the word and posted online about needing a flatmate.
What he didn’t expect was to get a response from none other than one of the most popular jocks from his old school, Josh! He had slightly mixed feelings about it. On one hand Josh and his jock friends would frequently tease him back then for being a nerd. But on the other hand it was always Josh that stopped things before it went too far, showing he was at least a little more decent than the people he surrounded himself with.
Still, though, David’s little gay heart just couldn’t resist the idea of living with such a hunk that he’d shamelessly jerked off to multiple times in the past. It probably wasn’t the best idea but… he just couldn’t help himself.
And so eventually the day arrived when Josh showed up, suitcases in hand and ready to move in. For David, it was like a dream come true! Getting to live with such a hunk. To be so close to him all the time. He even offered Josh the bigger bedroom of the two to further entice him to stay. And somehow it worked! Josh quickly decided to move into the flat and before long he’d made himself at home.
Initially, it’d been awkward between the two. They both remembered what went on back in their high school days but neither of them wanted to bring it up. Slowly however, they began to grow closer as friends. They found that they had a few common interests here and there as they made small talk with one another until they eventually got to a point where they could consider themselves friends. Surprisingly it was Josh who made most of the effort. Always started conversations and invited David to watch football with him and whatnot. It was strangely sweet.
It was then that it became clear to David that half the reason Josh had bullied him at all back in high school was because of his jock bros encouraging him all the time. But now it was the two of them without any outside influence or peer pressure, Josh was a pretty cool dude to chill out with.
When people found out that a gay nerd like David was living with a jock the likes of Josh, they always assumed the worst. For Josh to tease or berate David everyday about his sexuality or push him around and call him names. Maybe pulling those stupid frat boy pranks like farting in David’s face or something else just as gross. But it wasn’t like that at all and a lot of people almost didn’t believe him when David said that he and Josh were cool now. Especially when he told them about how they even sat and watched TV together in the evenings.
———
“You know it’s crazy. After the torment Josh and his friends had put David through in high school, neither of them imagined they’d eventually become friends one day.” Trevor leaned back in his seat a little and turned his head towards Wavell. “And soon enough they were chilling and laughing like best buds. High school always makes it seem like two people can’t get along just because they don’t both fit into the same category. Seems silly now.” Trevor smirked a little as he placed a hand over his chest. “But in the real world, it’s nothing like that. Even two people like Josh and David who seemed wildly different can still find common ground and get along.”
Wavell smiled softly. “It would seem that way.” He noted down a couple more things as he replied. “You also mentioned that David had somewhat of a crush on Josh and would have frequent sexual fantasies about him. How did this budding friendship affect that?”
Trevor’s face started to go a little red. “Well, you see…”
———
Naturally, this growing bond between the two would only serve to further David’s crush on the jock to the point where if Josh went out to hang with his bros, David would sneak into Josh’s room. Not for anything malicious of course. He just loved getting to bask in the natural scent that filled the room. A mix of sweat and cheap deodorant that was strangely arousing to the nerd. He would even go as far as to try on some of Josh’s clothes from time to time and even though they never fit. Just pulling on the oversized clothes gave David such a rush.
Could you blame him? Josh was everything David was missing. Sure he might’ve been highly intelligent with a lot of good qualities but it's always been a deep-rooted desire of his to be huge and strong with bulging muscles. A fantasy that most men have in all honesty. To represent the peak of masculinity. To have all that confidence and charm that Josh exuded so naturally instead of being so meek and small. That envy he had for his roommate was one of the reasons he’d begun to fall for him so much. What was once just lust had transformed into something much deeper. This connection however was something David never believed he’d have a chance to explore.
On the other hand, he wasn’t at college or home, Josh was hanging out with his bros which mostly consisted of other jocks he played with back in high school. He loved them all to death but unfortunately, they weren’t always the best influences even now they were in their twenties. Half the time they came up with something mildly homophobic to joke about which Josh tried not to encourage as much now. A lot of their nights out would consist of going to bars where they’d try to pick up chicks. Josh already had a girlfriend which he’d been seeing for over a year now so he usually didn’t participate. However once his bros found out that Josh was staying with that gay little nerd they used to bully, they began accusing him of being homo as well.
They teased him about it so much that they eventually told him to prove that he wasn’t gay by fucking a chick from the bar. And that’s what he did. He flirted with a few babes until he convinced one to go with him to one of the private bathrooms where he practically ripped her clothes off and started slamming into her pussy.
All the while his bros were listening just outside listening to their moans as they fucked. He only stopped fucking her when he pulled out at the last second to cum as not get her pregnant. Moments later he emerged from the bathroom only to be greeted by his bros jumping and cheering around him.
Of course, it wouldn’t take long for news of that to get back to his girlfriend unfortunately. She was furious when she confronted Josh about it. He felt so guilty that he couldn’t even deny it and just like that she broke up with him on the spot. Who could blame her?
Later that night he’d come home to the flat wasted. David was quick to pick up on this and helped Josh to his room. He managed to get Josh onto his bed but just as David was about to leave the jock to sleep it off, he said something that made David’s dick jump.
“You’ve got a really cute ass bro…” Josh mumbled, pawing at his crotch a little while chuckling before drunkenly passing out.
———
“Interesting.” There was a pleased glint in Wavell’s eyes. “So you’re saying that Josh was gay the whole time as well? Concealing his homosexuality so that his jock friends wouldn’t find out?”
Trevor shrugged. “I mean… not exactly? He did legitimately like girls but he also liked dudes just as much. Maybe even a little more. But he just suppressed that side of himself for the reason you mentioned.” He slumped in his seat a little with a somber look crossing his face. “Even after leaving High School, he was so scared to show that side of himself due to years of keeping it hidden…”
“Until a bad breakup and some liquid courage got him to slip up,” Wavell added.
Trevor nodded. “Pretty much… God, I wish those years were different. That I could’ve… I mean Josh could’ve felt safe enough to come out.” He let out a long sigh. “Oh well. The past is the past.”
———
The revelation of Josh’s bisexuality (or at the very least bi-curious) came as a massive surprise to the nerd. Unfortunately, it seemed by the next morning Josh had completely forgotten about the remark.
But David certainly hadn’t. And with it in mind, he waited a few weeks for the break up to blow over before finally deciding to nut up and put his cards on the table. It happened one night when Josh had encouraged David to watch some soccer with him. Throughout they cracked open a bunch of beers until they were both pretty drunk and that’s when David finally came out and said it.
“Josh. I used to think you were an asshole but… you’re actually really awesome… and super freakin’ hot.” He slurred his words a little while his eyes scanned across the jocks bulging muscles that strained against his clothes. “You’re just so big… and strong…” He shuffled a little closer on the couch. “W-will you… be my boyfriend?”
There was a moment of deafening silence as Josh simply gazed down at David with an expression the drunk nerd could hardly decipher. That is until Josh leaned in and smashed his lips against David’s without warning, kissing him roughly.
David was quick to reciprocate until before long he felt his jock flatmate picking him up off the couch and carrying him to the bedroom. It didn’t even seem real to David as they started pulling off their clothes and revealing Josh’s body in its full glory but he couldn’t deny how real it felt when the muscle-bound jock started sucking him off.
But of course, Josh was still bigger in every sense, cock included, as before long the bisexual hunk was pounding his thick rod into David’s ass. Both of them moaned at each other about how great it felt until Josh blew his load deep inside David’s hole.
From that night onwards the pair just kinda fell into a relationship.
The friendly bond they’d formed before grew into something far deeper. A genuine and loving connection as well as being Josh’s first ever relationship with another dude. And strangely it felt more fulfilling to him than any he’d had with a woman. Almost like he and David completed each other in an odd way.
Similar to how David envied Josh’s dedication to his awesome physique and confidence with others, Josh secretly envied David as well. Sure he might’ve had the looks and the body but he was nowhere near as smart or well put together as David was. With brains like that Josh could’ve taken himself to the next level with becoming an athlete and personal trainer. And yet he felt as though he was cursed to simply be a big dumb jock no matter how hard he tried
Neither of them realized that the other was carrying similar feelings of envy until one day in particular after a couple of months of dating. David happened to mention after having sex that being with Josh made him feel ‘whole’ in a strange way. Like Josh was everything he was missing. Only for Josh to completely agree, saying that he felt the same. It was a strange sentiment they shared but finally having it out in the open only made them closer.
So much so that it even evolved into some kinky roleplay sex between the couple where they pretended to swap bodies before fucking as weird as it sounded. Since Josh pretty much always topped, when they did these body swap role plays David had even managed to convince Josh to bottom once or twice for them. It only made sense.
By this point, they thought they’d accepted their envy and overcome it. Instead opting to be a happy couple that complimented each other’s strengths and weaknesses. So much so that Josh had even been considering telling his bros about them. Something that David appreciated greatly.
But little did they know this was only scratching the surface. Their true desires to be ‘completed’ went so much deeper than even they realized. To a depth that would’ve been thought impossible to reach.
———
“Up until yesterday, they were probably the happiest they’d ever been. Both are finally in a loving relationship with someone they found themselves deeply connected to. David even believed it was fate. But then… they weren’t David and Josh anymore. They were me. And I was them.” Trevor put his face in his palms, trying to rack his brain around it like he had been for the past day and a half.
“Can you tell at all how it happened Trevor? Do you have any memories of David and Josh combining to become you?” Wavell scratched his chin with the bottom of his pencil.
Trevor rubbed his temples, trying his best to think back to when it happened. “I’m not sure… I can remember pieces but it’s blurry.” He closed his eyes, trying to put himself back in that moment when he came to be.
“I remember everything around me having somewhat of a purple hue… and I was horny. We were horny… fuck, I was hard and leaking. I was stroking my cock on the bed and also walking to my room? It's hard to remember in the haze. I just remember feeling like I was fucking and being fucked at the same time. And then I woke up. Just one guy on Josh's bed. Me." Trevor groaned as he tried to claw at the hazy memories while the python in his pants began to cause a tent.
"If I were to guess I’d say Josh and David’s memories of the experience are overlapping in your mind. It’s a common thing to happen with newly merged people who’ve shared experiences. Those experiences tend to blur and it can sometimes be hard to make sense of." Wavell explained calmly. “As you may or may not be aware, many people have been affected by this recent magical event but you’re the only ones to have been affected like this. Can you think of anything that may have caused this to occur?” The warlock asked him with a slight smile.
"Well, David was always admiring how big Josh was. Not only huge and muscular but capable of reaching it at this age was impressive.” Trevor explained before glancing down at his bulky arms and legs. “All while David was stuck small and thin thanks to genetics. But I think envy might’ve played a part to be honest . I envied the smarts in David, and I also envied the physical prowess of Josh. But in that way, we always complimented each other." Trevor lifted his heavy arms and gave them a flex, gleefully watching his biceps bulge. "Sort of like two halves. We joked that we were like one well-oiled machine. Always laughed it off. Though now that I'm one person, I’ve started to realize just how much that envy made us wish it was true, despite us logically thinking it was impossible." He put his fists together, one an open palm and the other a rock-hard fist to visualize it.
Wavell nodded thoughtfully. “So you believe that your envy and desire for one another may have been the root cause? An agreement between the two of you that the sum of your best parts would create something or someone much better than both of you separately.”
Trevor was amazed by how well this Wavell guy was keeping up. Even he didn’t fully understand what he was saying in truth. He already felt an odd sense of deep trust around the distinguished-looking man but he still imagined Wavell would think he was crazy. And yet it was the opposite.
It was as if this suited figure interviewing him somehow knew everything Trevor was saying was truthful. "Yeah… I mean that’s gotta be it right? Josh wanted more smarts so that he could cruise through this course and be the private trainer he dreamt of being, while David wanted the body so he could bro out and be more confident."
"And now do you feel as though you embody all of those things, Trevor?" Wavell grinned, showing off his pearly whites knowingly.
"Well yeah, bro. I’m still fucking huge… but I feel so smart as well. My brain is bursting with as much knowledge as my muscles are with size!" The jock cockily gloated, flexing his biceps even harder beside his head.
Hearing that got a smile out of the interviewer. “That’s good Trevor. That means your merge was a balanced one. Not one half more potent than the other.”
He took a few extra notes. “Still… It’s a shame you can’t remember the actual process of it all.” The warlock was already getting ready to place a hand on Trevor’s forehead to induce a vision of that night. He’d done it with plenty of his other interviewees and he was sure Trevor wouldn’t mind seeing how he came to be in a little more detail.
"Yeah, I kind of wish I did as well…” The brainy jock hummed until suddenly his eyes widened with realization. “Wait a fucking second, I can check that night out! I installed a hidden cam in Josh's room so that I can rewatch our sex scenes.”
His eyes then darted to the side a little again. “Wait, you put a camera in my room?!"
He mumbled to himself. “Hey, I didn’t post it anywhere…” Trevor paused for a second as he remembered something. “Well… not anywhere public anyway.” Standing up, the hunky jock took a deep breath and asked Wavell to wait on the couch for a second.
He made his way to Josh's bedroom which was obvious by the weights and football posters inside it. He dragged Josh’s desk chair and placed it in front of the corner shelves before stepping onto it. Trevor had underestimated his height as the moment he stood up straight he bumped his head on the ceiling, his thick skull absorbing the impact with a loud thunk. He rubbed his head as he stayed hunched.
“Ouch, whew, I’m tall now huh? Probably didn’t even need this chair. I’ve got to be at least 6’5” or something now. I’ve gotta measure myself soon.” He chuckled a bit as he reached over the top of the shelves, and produced a rather large boxy camera that was most likely powered by a single chunky battery.
“No wonder I never noticed this before. I rarely ever reach up here.” He looked at the small camera in his hand as he stepped off the chair before shoving it back in its place.
With the camera retrieved, Trevor picked up the laptop and the data cable from Josh’s table and returned to Wavell’s side. With his thick hands being both foreign and ordinary, it took him a minute to set up the camera with the laptop.
“One sec. I think this could answer what happened that night.” Trevor said as he scooched closer to Wavell until their thighs were pressed together. He placed the laptop on the suited man’s lap, trusting him completely.
“All I remember was the euphoric pleasure I described to you but that’s all really.” He shifted his sitting position slightly, the stiff rod between his legs throbbing.
Wavell glanced to the crotch of the jock and could see Trevor manhood pressing eagerly against the man’s shorts. He couldn’t tell if this was from Trevor getting so intimately close to Wavell or if this was David’s side remembering all those nights of rewatching the videos on that camera. Probably both.
The drive loaded and a bunch of videos with different dates popped up. Wavell pulled up the video that matched the night of The Homo-Bomb before executing it to run. The video player started and initially showed Josh’s empty, yet still messy, bedroom.
“Ah yeah, I set it to record things at set times for when we usually fuck.” Trevor chuckled as he rubbed the back of his head. “Thankfully I think it was recording when the thing that did this happened.”
They fast-forwarded the video, watching as Josh soon went to bed. Wavell opted to slow the tape back down so they could watch the part where Josh was getting undressed, revealing his bulky body to the hidden camera. Trevor blushed a little, getting even hornier.
Noticing this, Wavell smirked. “Rub yourself a little if you need to. I am.” The warlock lifted the laptop momentarily to reveal his bulge along with his free hand groping at it.
Something like that would ordinarily have set off alarm bells for Trevor. Like that perhaps this wasn’t a normal interview but once again he found himself oblivious due to the subtle haze Wavell’s magical aura had put him under.
They watched on as eventually Josh went to bed, prompting them to fast-forward the video once more until the purple fog was located in the preview slider. The footage began playing normally as the fog seeped into the room descended upon the sleeping jock…
———
David made his way into his clean and well-organized room as seen through the open doorway while Josh entered his messy room, oblivious to the small camera up on the shelf. Said camera watched him keenly as he began to get undressed. He peeled off his shirt and tossed it across the room before hopping onto his bed, keeping his shorts and athletic socks on. He grumbled a little, tossing and turning in bed for a while until he finally dozed off to sleep. Josh wouldn’t be asleep for long however because soon enough a certain purple fog found its way into his room.
It wrapped around his body before pushing itself inside through any entrance it could find. Most of it went in through his mouth but some entered through his nose, ears, cock, ass and even just seeping through his skin until all of the fog's magic had been absorbed. Instantly Josh was hard. It was clear as day through the huge tent he was sporting in his shorts. This was a very common result across those who’d been touched by the homo-bomb’s magic.
In most it simply meant that their sexuality was being altered and that before long they’d be gay… except Josh, for the most part, was already gay. Most could assume it was the homo-bomb erasing what little bit of hetero he had but it would soon become clear that wasn’t the case.
“Mmmm fuuck David… David…” Josh started to groan in his sleep while groping at his boner and thrusting his hips. He wouldn’t stop grumbling about needing David. It sounded like he was having an intense wet dream but he would only continue to mumble about how they had to be together. They were two of the same.
That they had become one.
The kind of stuff you’d normally expect to hear from someone who’s utterly obsessed with another person. His cock jumped constantly at full length, begging to burst out of those shorts. Even as Josh’s eyes slowly fluttered open, waking him from his slumber, he continued to grumble about his boyfriend. “I… neeeed… David…”
———
*Trevor found himself pursing his lips as he watched the video with the interviewer. It felt weird watching what was essentially a porno of himself with this stranger while they both got off to it. Yet he didn’t say a word.
———
Before long Josh started getting restless and looked as though he was about to get out of bed. Before he could though, his bedroom door creaked open, and in walked none other than David. But as the nerd walked into view of the hidden camera, it became clear that he was under the same spell as Josh.
He stood in only his underwear with a vacant expression and a huge bulge displaying his erection. A tent just like Josh’s that pointed straight ahead. It might not have been as big as Josh’s but it was certainly respectable.
“Josh. I need you…” David began muttering the same phases the jock had been moments prior. “We need… to be together…”
He began following his dick and walked straight towards the bed. Towards Josh, who was eagerly waiting for him. It was like they were in some kind of horny trance that was drawing them towards one another. And it was working as within seconds David was practically falling into bed with Josh and the moment he did they couldn’t keep their hands off each other. Kissing and groaning while they tugged off whatever clothes they had left on.
———
Trevor began to moan as memories bombarded his head. More of the memories from that intimate moment began replaying directly in his head as they lined up with what the video was showing. Almost as if seeing it was unlocking the mixed experience.
———
Pretty soon they were both completely naked as they pressed their bodies tightly together. David was on top while Josh hugged him tight from below, wrapping both his bulky arms and legs around the nerd.
Embracing this, David began thrusting their crotches together and frotting their cocks. Grinding his skinny 5-inch dick against Josh’s girth of 7 inches.
“Fuuuuck… fuuuuuckk… fuuuuck meeee!” David started to beg. “I need you inside me Josh! I need you inside me!” He thrusted himself harder against his boyfriend while his asshole began to pulse. Hungry for dick.
It was the only way they could get even closer than they currently were. And they needed to be closer. So much closer.
As much as he didn’t want to stop hugging David, Josh agreed. In the end his cock was just as eager to plunge deep inside. They stared into each other's eyes for a moment, seeing the magical purple glow coming from them but not thinking anything of it. It didn’t matter to them. Instead, Josh tugged David on for one last big kiss, smashing their lips together and kissing deeply before finally releasing his smaller boyfriend and maneuvering their bodies to get in position. He moved out from under David before pushing the nerd down onto his stomach.
Ordinarily, Josh would eat David’s ass out a little and prepare him for what was to come but they were both far too impatient for that. And so, like a horny animal, Josh slammed his cock inside David’s hole as fast as he could causing the nerd to yelp in pain and satisfaction as Josh plunged himself as deep as he could go.
He buried himself to the hilt with a dumb grin as the recording camera blinked in the corner of the room. “So deep… wanna be… deeper.” Josh groaned out as he slowly pumped his cock inside the man below.
He soon started to rest his body weight on top of his boyfriend, lying on top of David while wrapping his hands around him from behind. Soon after he continued to bury his cock nice and deep. And David welcomed it lovingly. Feeling Josh’s large muscled body pressing down on him from above while his hole was filled with dick felt euphoric to say the least. Neither of them could imagine being anywhere else. They only wished to be closer… and that’s exactly what the homo-bomb was about to grant.
It began with Josh’s cock.
Something inside him told him to just go for it and plunge as deep as he possibly could. So he pulled back a little, steadied himself, and without warning rammed his cock as deep inside David as he possibly could. Balls slapping against the nerd's ass as the jock’s cock disappeared inside the hole. In doing so both men let out a deep moan as Josh’s cock began fusing with David’s hole making it impossible for Josh to pull back out.
They should’ve been mortified at the realization but it only turned them on more with how amazing it felt to be attached. Connected at last. So much so that Josh continued to hump David as best he could despite it all.
Josh kissed along the back of David’s neck lovingly as they gave in to the magic. Completely oblivious to what it was doing to them. They were so focused on staying as close as possible that they didn’t even realize their bodies were slowly becoming more and more stuck together.
Josh’s chest began merging into David’s back. David’s ass merged further into Josh’s pelvis as even the jock’s balls became stuck to David’s taint. Josh’s hands which were still wrapped around David’s body gradually sank in.
But the camera caught it all.
It was hard for it to pick up on the small details at first but it soon became clear even on video that the couple was slowly sinking more and more into one another’s bodies. But even so, their moans only grew. As their bodies became intertwined, so did their sensations.
Josh began to feel the writhing pleasure of David’s cock as it bucked below them as well as the sensation of being filled by his dick. David started to feel as though he were fucking his own ass. They shared every little sensation. Perceiving everything the other felt and more! It was far beyond anything they’d experienced before. Almost otherworldly!
From the camera’s point of view, it looked like something straight out of a sci-fi movie.
It soon became clear that their bodies weren’t just becoming stuck together as their legs finally sunk into one another completely, leaving behind just one pair of thick muscular legs between them.
They were merging!
Josh’s cock was absorbed and added on to David’s length, making their new shared cock thicker and longer to the point where it exceeded both of their former manhoods with a girthy shaft that sat at an impressive 9 inches. At the same time, David’s ass was absorbed as well, adding to Josh’s already thick butt and giving them a bigger rounder jock butt to share.
By this point, everything below their waist had become one and they knew it. Both men moaned about how great it felt to share one pair of longer buffer legs and a giant cock. Now instead of Josh humping David, they were humping the bed sheets below them together.
Josh’s arms that’d been wrapped around David’s torso soon disappeared inside and their mass was redistributed towards David’s skinny arms. They could both feel it as their now shared arms grew thicker with muscle. All of Josh’s hard-earned size combined with whatever small amount of muscle David had to create two huge powerful arms for them to show off and flex together.
At the same time, their torsos were pulled closer and closer together until they finally became one. They shared a pair of large juicy pecs and cobbled abs between them along with a wide back and massive shoulders! Their entire bodies having combined into one hunky form with the only thing left being their heads.
The pair continued to fill the apartment with their moans but as they did, their voices started getting mixed up! It sounded as though Josh’s deep voice was coming from David’s mouth and vice versa. But they didn’t care. As far as they were concerned they shared everything now.
Josh let out one last guttural groan before pressing his face against the back of David’s head and allowing it to sink inside. In doing so David’s face then began to twist and contort as his features started to mix with Josh’s, slowly becoming a perfect balance between the two as even their voices merged into one.
All until there was nothing left of the two individual men. Only one man who represented them both.
Feeling that they were finally complete, they let out a joyous roar of pleasure. Finally having become the embodiment of their desires! A feeling so incredible that they couldn’t help blowing the fastest load of their lives together all over the sheets below and onto their stomach. Their massive new dick shooting jets of their new potent seed. So much so that they ended up passing out face down on the bed in a pool of their cum…
———
Trevor wanted to be embarrassed. Who wouldn’t be!? This interviewer had pretty much just watched a porn video of his two former selves fucking before merging to become Trevor! He should’ve been mortified and yet, thanks to Wavell’s calming and erotic aura, Trevor had found himself plunging a hand into his shorts and jerking his massive meat.
“I promise I don’t remember any of that Mr Wavell…” Trevor pleaded as he jerked. “All I remember is that we both went to sleep in our beds and when we woke up… I was me.”
His mind rewound to yesterday morning when he’d first awoken as Trevor. Face down on Josh’s bed with a puddle of half-dried cum beneath him. Now he knew why.
Wavell put a hand on Trevor’s shoulder and smiled. “I believe you. Sometimes a transformation like that can be so intense that you don’t even remember it happening.” He then nodded towards the video. “Case and point.” The warlock then closed up the laptop and moved it off to the side, once again revealing the bulge in his suit pants after watching such a hot transformation unfold. “It’s a shame though. Looks like you enjoyed yourselves.” He smirked, groping his crotch a little.
Trevor was so enthralled by Wavell’s mere presence alone that it overpowered his desire to question the man. He didn’t care that this interviewer was getting just as horny as he was after watching that video or that he seemed to be strangely familiar with what happened to Trevor.
None of it mattered right now.
“So Trevor. I can’t help but notice you’re struggling to unify yourself.” Wavell began, rubbing a hand along the nerd-jock hybrid’s thick pecs. “You can’t speak as one yet. You need to take turns controlling your form.”
“Y-yes! It’s like… playing a single-player game where we have to keep passing the controller back and forth.” Trevor confirmed, bouncing his pecs absentmindedly as Wavell rubbed them. “Kinda like our bodies are one but… our brains are separate?”
“That’s an apt description. Usually, when a merge like this occurs it can take some time before the two separate minds can work as a single unit.” Wavell started with a hopeful tone and gave him a reassuring smile.
“However in time the two of you will be able to share thoughts non-verbally and eventually will be able to control your new body in unison as if you were always one person. Your interests and personalities will slowly meld together until eventually, you’ll just be Trevor. Inside and out.”
“And how long will that take? Days?” Trevor asked with trepidation and excited expectation.
Wavell hummed slightly as his hand drifted beneath Trevor’s shirt and began feeling his abs. “Hmmm more like… months to years.” He shrugged. “But if you want I can speed up the process for you.”
Trevor mulled it over, his two minds discussing their situation.
Of course, they enjoyed having a sense of individuality but it certainly wasn’t efficient. It took them twice as long to make decisions on anything and they were bound to have disagreements over who was in control of their body. In the long run, it was only gonna cause problems for them. That said, they decided it’d probably be better if they became one sooner rather than later.
“Let’s do it then. Speed me up. Make us whole.” Trevor exclaimed.
“Alright then. But first, I think I should introduce you to someone…” Wavell smirked deviously before standing up from the couch and closing his eyes. There was a moment of silence as Trevor watched on curiously. But the silence was swiftly broken by Wavell letting out a roar before bursting out of his tailored suit with a sudden growth of gigantic muscle. His biceps and thighs, pecs, and back ripped through the suit in an almost hulk-like fashion before the shredded material began reshaping itself into a more comfortable set of gym wear.
Following that, Wavell’s silver hair was replaced by a dark brown color while his face began to rejuvenate towards a younger and more jock-ish look. Not stopping until he’d transformed into a different person entirely! Not resembling the gentleman he’d once been at all.
“Ahhhh that’s better… nice and huge. I haven’t been out to play since I threw that damn Homo-bomb.” Alex Wavell commented while flexing.
Trevor was too stunned to speak. So far he’d just been going along with everything but this was something else! That hot middle-aged interviewer just transformed into a young stud before his very eyes! Yet as insane as it was, his cock couldn’t help drooling pre-cum at the sight and making a wet patch in his shorts.
Seeing this Wavell grinned cockily. “Don’t worry big boy. A lot of people who see this side of me have that reaction.”
He stood over Trevor, looking down at him past his huge pecs. “I thought I’d show you that you’re not the only one to have more than one personality rattling inside their head.”
Trevor’s eyes widened. “You mean… you’re a merge? Like me??”
“Well… not exactly. I work more as a hive-mind I guess. It’s not as strange as it sounds though.” He tapped the side of his head. “There’s only one mind in charge that makes the decisions and controls this body. That’d be yours truly, Wavell. However, I’ve absorbed two other dudes into myself and it’s their bodies that I use for my physical appearance.” He said as he raised two fingers. “For example right now I’m tapping into Alex. Using his young meathead body while also drawing on his personality. All while the real Alex is still buried deep inside me. The same goes for Chris, the version of me you’d been talking to up until now. They’re both just parts of me now that I can use whenever I please.” He explained with a smirk, closing one finger for each persona he described.
“Do they… like it?” Trevor questioned, somewhat nervously.
Wavell laughed. “They might not have been willing at first but as soon as they were a part of me they realized how much of a privilege it is bro. Being able to bathe in the vast ocean of magic for the rest of their lives. For them being a part of me is like having a constant never-ending orgasm. Sometimes I’ll even check in on them to find them making out and fucking in my mind palace.” Wavell shuffled back onto the couch, sitting his huge frame on Trevor’s lap and rubbing his big muscle ass against Trevor’s bulge. “So yeah. They like it.”
Trevor gulped.
By this point, he hardly knew what he was hearing. All he knew was that this guy was anything but an ordinary interviewer. Before he could do or say anything else however, he felt this new hunk’s lips being pressed against his own. Kissing him long and deep. In an instant all of his doubts and worries about what or who the hell Wavell was melted away into nothing.
“So. How about we get you fully melded together bro?” Wavell stated after breaking the kiss. “This is gonna be hot as fuck.”
He rolled his ass over Trevor’s crotch, teasing him a little more, before finally standing back up and whipping out his cock. It was fat, heavy, and intimidating just like Trevor’s. “Now the way this is gonna work is you’re gonna suck me off until I bust down that gorgeous throat of yours. From there my magic cum will take care of the rest.”
It sounded like some kind of perverted prank yet as Wavell slowly edged his thick cock closer to Trevor’s mouth, the merged hunk couldn’t help but believe the mysterious man. Before long he was wrapping his lips around the tip.
Wavell let out a satisfied grunt as the merged adonis began slowly taking more and more of the cock in his mouth, allowing it to slide in, inch by inch. All the while sucking and lapping up any precum he could get from the warlock. That delicious saltiness slowly drove him mad with lust.
Since the moment Wavell showed up at his doorstep, the thought of sucking the silver daddy’s cock had been lurking in the back of his mind. Now that Wavell had become this hulking jock, that desire had bubbled over completely.
Truth be told Josh was never very good at sucking dick. He tried of course but they always knew David was the master when it came to dick-sucking. Hence David took control over Trevor for this part. Putting to use all the cock sucking skills he’d learned over the years. He took as much of Wavell’s fat rod as he could before running his tongue along the shaft and suctioning the tip only to deep throat it again moments later. Going through all the motions to service Wavell’s cock as best he could. Even stopping from time to time so he could suck on the warlock’s balls a little before returning to the leaking dick above.
“Mmmm yeah. Good boy.” Wavell grunted while rubbing Trevor’s head.
This went on for a good while as Trevor soon wrapped his hands around Wavell’s waist to keep him from moving, not that the warlock planned on going anywhere. The pair were completely oblivious to the time. Trevor was simply sucking away happily in an attempt to drain the fat balls before him and before long 20 minutes had flown by without them even realizing it!? He must’ve been more entranced by Wavell’s cock than he thought.
Wavell pounded the back of Trevor’s throat, feeling himself getting close at last. His balls began to churn as Trevor had already blown multiple loads over himself by this point. Yet as Wavell continued to throat fuck his most recent interviewee, he couldn’t help but wonder if maybe he’d been having a little too much fun with these interviews. Hell Chris Wavell had been doing them all up until now, the side of him that was supposed to be more mature and level-headed. Yet despite that, half of the interviews he’d conducted ended with him getting sucked off anyway. Oh well. He was getting the results he wanted so what was the harm?
Before long Trevor let out a long muffled groan as Wavell shot a thick load of cum into his mouth and right away he felt its power going to work. As he drank the rich ball batter, Trevor could feel his two minds merging. The line between Josh and David was quickly becoming blurred as if Wavell’s cum was the glue sticking them together.
Forging them into one mind. One consciousness.
Wavell certainly wasn’t lying when he said his magic cum would take care of the rest. After a few intense moments, Wavell could tell his work was done and slowly pulled his saliva-coated cock out before tucking it away.
Meanwhile, Trevor was silent for a moment, trying to comprehend the change. He still had all the memories and experiences of both Josh and David but now he felt like his own person. Like all of his thoughts were finally straightforward and linear, not needing to be a decision between two minds. It was incredible! He felt truly complete at last! He felt… perfect.
“I’ll be honest bro. I could’ve just completed your merge without the face fucking but seeing that video got me so damn riled up!” The hulking warlock admitted. “To make it up to ya I’ll toss in a freebie and alter your reality to make life easier for you my man.” With that Wavell placed a heavy hand on Trevor’s forehead and focused.
Merging as many aspects of his two former lives as possible. Making it so the world believed Trevor always existed and his sums did not. Giving him a mix of friend groups, giving him one of each parent (Josh’s father and David’s mother) while the other two parents were family friends. Keeping Josh’s Sports Studies course as a major while minoring in Physiology on David’s side. All that and more to perfectly blend the two lives into one. Blending them into Trevor.
“Woah.” Was all Trevor could say as Wavell removed his hand. “I… don’t know what to say…” He looked down at his hands, finally feeling as though they were his and something he shared with someone else.
“You don’t have to say anything dude. My execution of the Homo-Bomb might’ve been a tinnny bit sloppy but if your desire to merge was strong enough to cause my magic to deviate that dramatically then it was probably meant to be.” Wavell gave the merged hunk a wink. “Besides, this was pretty amusing for me. Anomalies like this make it fun. Not to mention I got some pretty good notes!” He glanced over towards the notepad he’d set down before transforming earlier. “Speaking of, I don’t feel like finishing those off. That’s all Chris.”
In an instant, the warlock’s massive muscles began to deflate once again to a much more modest size. His face grew more mature and his hair turned silver once more. Within moments the dashing Chris Wavell had returned with the gym clothes Alex had created morphing back into a fitted suit. He straightened his tie a little and smiled. “Well. I suppose my work here is done.”
He grabbed the notepad and checked over the notes he’d made earlier before adding some extra ones. “Interviewing you has been quite the treat Trevor. You’re one of a kind in this little experiment of mine.” He explained while writing. “I wish I could stay and chat longer with you but there’s still more subjects I must att-“ Wavell was cut off as he was suddenly wrapped up in a big hug.
“Thank you! Thank you so much!” Trevor exclaimed, holding the warlock tight and even lifting him up off his feet for a moment.
“Oh. Uhmm… you're welcome Trevor.” Wavell responded awkwardly. It was rare he ever received something like a hug from anyone besides his boyfriend. It was strange but… nice. Though he wasn’t much of a hugging person he just sort of patted Trevor’s back. Trevor didn’t mind though. Not one bit. He just wanted to show Wavell how grateful he was!
“I feel as though you’ve made me everything I was always meant to be. Everything Josh and David wished they could be!” He continued as he slowly released his grip on the suited man. “I don’t know exactly what that Homo-Bomb thing is that you were talking about but I’m so glad you made it! You’re a hero…” He leaned in and gave Wavell a big kiss on the cheek causing the all-powerful warlock to blush slightly.
“Hero huh?…” Wavell pondered on the word. He’d never really seen himself as a force for good or evil.
Just a force.
“Well. It was my pleasure, my dear friend. I hope now you can lead an even more fulfilling life than your former selves did.” He gave Trevor a sincere pat on the shoulder. “Oh, and I probably shouldn’t have told you about the Homo-Bomb. As far as everyone is concerned, I’m just investigating the event.” Wavell twirled the pen in his fingers and spun it onto his ear.
“Usually I’d erase your memories… but if you can promise to keep it between us then I’ll let you remember.” He smirked with a purpose.
“Of course. I won’t tell a soul.” Trevor confirmed with a big smile.
“Good. Well in that case I’ll be on my way. I might come back to visit sometime though to see how you’re getting on.” Wavell made his way towards the door, Trevor following close behind him. “Oh, and you should probably change those shorts.” He said, turning around and glancing down at the huge wet patch Trevor had from cumming over himself earlier.
With that, the Warlock said his farewell to the new completely merged man and was finally on his way towards his last handful of subjects.
Dane had been doing a good job at interviewing a lot of them so it was going to be fun to compare notes once they were finished. Speaking of, he should probably read over what he got written down…
Trevor Griffin. 21 years of age. College student studying both Physiology and Sports Studies. Two different birthdays converses with himself and has twice the amount of residual magic in his body.
Before the Homo-Bomb he was two people, David and Josh. They were acquaintances in high school and found themselves forming a romantic connection after moving in together for college. Quite the surprise since they seemed to be social opposites. They started a relationship shortly after Josh went through a breakup and claim to have been very happy but always found themselves desiring more.
Being envious of the things the other has achieved but in a way that made them feel as though they were parts of the same whole. Josh wishes he was smarter and David wishes he were buffer and more confident. These desires seem to have been so strong that they created an anomaly when they were affected by the Homo-Bomb.
Camera footage from Josh’s bedroom shows that, unlike most others who underwent individual changes, they were instead drawn to one another in an extremely intimate way. David is seen being lured into Josh’s bedroom by the magic where the two of them made love until they started fusing into one being. That being would be Trevor. A seemingly perfect mix between the two.
Trevor didn’t have any memory of this merge until he was shown the recording. His physical body is perfect however his two minds are not.
On the inside, David and Josh are still separate beings who are struggling to control their shared form. This is something that likely would resolve itself in time however I decided to help them along and merge their minds myself.
With my help, they’re now a complete fusion with a new reality to go along with it. That said I’m baffled that the Homo-Bomb would deviate to this degree. I know that I should’ve been more careful and performing such a new and experimental spell as Alex probably wasn’t the best idea but this case truly goes to show just how unpredictable magic can be when not perfected.
I’ll need to keep this in mind when I next try to perform the Homo-Bomb.
Once again, however, despite them not being my intention, I’m pleased with these results nonetheless. Seeing such an intelligent hunk such as Trevor be born out of this spell is quite a delight and he seemed to think the same judging by how grateful he was after figuring out I was the one that caused all this. I’ve allowed him to keep his memories for now as long as he keeps all this secret.
I want that in my face please 😍
UNCLE MIKE PT 2:
CW: DISPOSAL, (SAFE)
"Alright kid, your parents will be here in a couple hours... ready to hop out?"
Reluctantly, I said yes, not wanting to leave this warm, squishy heaven, but knowing I had to.
"Alright... well, I can really only get ya out one way..."
Confused by what he meant, I asked how he planned to let me out, though by that tone, I had my suspicions...
"Well, you've kinda gotta go the same way the rest of my food goes, y'know? You'll come out fine, albeit you'll smell a bit... Just let me work ya through, okay?"
Realizing what he meant, I began to think and panic before asking "Wait! How am i going to breathe through there?!"
Mike seemed to ponder this for a moment before asking, "Well, you ever heard of inflation?"
Cut to twenty minutes later, Mike had retrieved a pump and was slowly pumping air through his lower digestive tract for safe passage. As I began to slide through, the constant noise coming from his ass from the air being pushed back out was akin to a thunderstorm, almost loud enough to hurt my ears.
Before too long I was almost through the slimy chamber, but this whole experience had given me such a hardon, it was causing Mike pain.
"Kid, what are you doing in there? Something hurts like hell!"
I briefly explained it was my massive hardon, past the point of embarassment
"Well get rid of it! I aint pushin you any further till you do!"
I did as he instructed, but something was happening outside. As I took care of my own, I heard... moaning? Just then, the walls of the colon shrunk around me, squeezing hard. Was he... getting hard? I realized I must have been right at his prostate, so I felt around for it and... Bingo! I gently massaged the mass of tissue to help him. As I finished with my own hardon, I could hear Mike getting closer with his own, but every second he jacked off, I was losing more air. The only solution was to help him finish as soon as possible. It was too late, I took my last breath of the air that was still left, and held it as long as I could, but I started sliding back inside of Mike as he finished himself off... i began to pass out just as he gave one final push and expelled me from his now enlarged anus
Once I was fully out, he laid down on his belly, recovering, and pointed me to the shower to clean up. Once I finished washing all the... slime, off of my body, I got out and headed back to the living room where my parents were already waiting, with a fully clothed, albeit shirtless, (And probably hungry, now that I was gone) Mike.
"Ready to head home, champ?" My dad asked.
I replied- "Yeah! But uh, would yall mind if I spent a little more time with Uncle Mike?"
"Oh, uh, Sure!" My mom answered, and Mike gave me a sly grin
"Ohh yeah, He and I have are gonna get along just fine"
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More Than a Costume
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.
The Scout
It’d been three days since I landed on the planet Earth. My people had sent me to scout out the planet and find out more information. Specifically about its dominant species, the humans. Despite not being the strongest or fastest creatures on their planet, they were by far the most intelligent and that led them to the top of the food chain. So much so that my people decided to keep a close eye on Earth after discovering it but there’s only so much we can find out from afar. That’s why I’m here.
Unfortunately my landing pod was knocked off course. I was supposed to land just outside a town populated with many humans but instead I landed in a mountainous area much further away. I spilled out of my pod in my purest form of living goo. No humans for miles. It was an unfortunate situation and I had no idea where to go so I had no choice but to make hosts of any other living creatures in the area.
You see that’s how my people live. In our pure forms we seem like harmless slimes but in reality it’s easy for us to seep inside the bodies of other creatures and take them over. Making them our hosts. We takeover and multiply until we’ve taken control of an entire planet. We’ve done it with many different species on many different worlds and now the humans were swiftly creeping up our list. But before that we send scouts to access the species covertly to try and figure out how they’d respond so we can report back and plan accordingly. That’s my job.
For these three days I’ve wandered aimlessly, jumping from animal to animal in an effort to find humans. Why did I have to land so far away? Eventually however, I spotted something. A dirt track of some kind. It didn’t seem natural so it had to be human-made. If so that meant sooner or later a human would come along this path. Sure it seemed like a bit of a long shot at the time but it sure as hell beat searching blindly. And what did you know… eventually it worked.
I was resting when I was awoken by the frustrated yelling of a human. Immediately I made my way towards the sound, leaving my current host in the process. Soon another I slithered down the path to find a human attempting to repair what looked to be some kind of manual transportation device.
“Shit. This always happens when I go on long cycles…” the human grumbled as it inspected one of the wheels on its contraption. Judging by the shape of its body and the tone of its voice, I could only assume it was a male. And an athletic one at that. It wore tight coverings on its body that did little to hide its musculature. It would seem that despite my bad luck so far, things were finally starting to look up as the first human I’d found was quite the specimen.
I slithered around a little more as stealthily as possible until I was finally able to get a peek at the human’s face. It was wearing what looked to be headgear of some kind as well as eye protection but I could still see that it had facial hair. From the intel I was given, that usually tends to be another trait linked to male humans. More or less confirming my assumption. Good. From what I know, in the human species anyway, the males tend to be the bigger and stronger ones making them the more ideal hosts.
That said, there was only one thing left for me to do.
Humans have many orifices that are handy for easy entry. Entering through this human male’s mouth or ears would make for a quick takeover but I was sure I’d be able to get to them easily. That said it seemed my best options were to enter through one of its lower orifices. That in mind I slowly and carefully came up behind it with my target set on its anus.
I had to admit it looked strangely inviting. I knew that some humans could have rather bulbous posteriors but seeing one in person was like admiring art. Two round muscular glutes that seemed as though they could be hard as steel while also being soft and supple at same time. Almost as if they were two large bubbly gates guarding my entrance to that body. I was…
“What the hell is that thing?!” The human exclaimed after having noticed me creeping up behind.
My train of thought was broken and suddenly my body went into autopilot. I couldn’t give this human a chance to think or escape. I needed to complete my mission. So without wasting another second I used all my strength to leap up and grab onto its thigh with my gooey form before slithering towards its backside at full speed.
“W-w-whoa what that fuck!! Get off!” It shouted at me but I was too fast and slimy for the human to grab. Within seconds I’d already reached its mountainous cheeks and quickly began seeping my body through the tight fabric that covered them. The male tried its best to stop me but its efforts were in vain as it struggled to grip onto my body in a panic. Before long I’d already seeped all the way through and had begun pressing my way between its thick glutes before finally reaching its anus.
The human continued to panic but there was nothing it could do in time to stop me from penetrating its anus. As soon as it did, its entire body seized up as it let out a deep yelp in shock. I could tell by the reaction alone that this creature hadn’t before experienced any type of anal penetration as its hole tightened in response to my invasion. Not that it would stop me. It was a tight squeeze for sure but nothing my gooey form couldn’t handle.
“No! No no no! Stop! Get out!” The creature yelled as it tried reaching back and digging its hand beneath its clothing in a desperate effort to stop me. But it was too late. With one final slurp, the last of my tiny goop body slipped inside. This human was mine.
Shortly after making my way inside, I must’ve accidentally pressed against some kind of pleasure centre in this human’s body. I wasn’t totally familiar with the inner anatomy of humans but almost immediately after entering its anus, the human seemed to let out a long guttural moan of pleasure that caused it to fall to its knees. I wasn’t sure exactly what I did but at least I was able to give this creature somewhat of a consultation before it became my newest host.
I continued my journey through the innards of this human’s body, causing it to grunt with discomfort as it fell on to all fours. Thankfully it wasn’t too difficult to manoeuvre my way up through its body. I can’t imagine it felt too pleasant for the human but since I was forced into an anal invasion, there wasn’t much I could do to help that. Fortunately before long I was sliding my way up it’s neck before slithering down any pathway I could find until I finally reached this human’s brain.
It was a beautiful sight to behold. I’d seen plenty of brains in my lifetime but the human brain was particularly gorgeous. Just looking at it I could tell it was very complex compared to most living organisms. But that only made it seem that much juicer to something like me.
Not wishing to waste anymore time than I already had, I latched onto the human’s brain and began spreading my form across it. Coating it in a layer of my own gooey form. In doing so the human swiftly began to lose control of itself. Its face likely going slack as its eyes roll back. And once I’d completely covered its brain, I seeped myself inside it. Allowing my form to be absorbed into the complex muscle where I would assume full control over this new body. Instantly the mind of this human began opening up to me. All of its thoughts, feelings and memories becoming visible. Everything this human was becoming accessible to me. And moments later, my eyes opened. My brand new human eyes.
I panted heavily as I felt the after effects of my slimy form having moved through this body moments ago but that wasn’t anything unusual. I felt my new hands pressing against the stoney path below as they held my body upright. I felt the breeze of the wind gently blowing against my new human face. I even felt a pulsing soreness coming from my asshole after that little invasion. Huh. Asshole? Is that what humans typically call an anus.
As I struggled onto my feet, legs wobbling a little as I stood, I couldn’t help noticing how the world around me however seemed much dimmer than usual. That is until I remembered I was wearing sunglasses. That’s what they were called apparently. Made to protect human eyes against the brightness of this galaxy’s star which humans simply call ‘The Sun’.
After a few seconds of stabilising myself and quickly adjusting to my new centre of gravity, I was standing tall with the body of my new male human host. No… not just a male human. A man. That’s what the humans would say. A male human is simply a man. See this is why I adore getting the chance to take over creatures with more intelligent and complex brains. They’re so much fun to poke through and become one with. And I can tell I’m only just chipping the surface.
Having taken hundreds upon hundreds of different host bodies by this point from multiple different worlds, it didn’t take long before I was controlling this body as if were my own. Stretching my new arms. Running my human hands along this torso. Feeling every curve and crevice of this new host as a way to familiarise myself with the body. Something that was easy to do thanks to the human body’s natural flexibility.
As I continued to roam this body, I began sifting through some surface level memories to find out some basics about my new host. It had a name. Ray Kellerman and it was 31 years old… no. He was 31 years old. He lived most of his life in a town not far from here where he currently lived with his female partner whom he mated with many times to have three offspring. As expected. Nearly every living creature has an innate primal desire to breed and procreate as a means to carry on their species. However, from what I can tell, humans also have other more complicated reasons to desire this. Such as a way to show their love and affection for one another by creating an offspring which is a product of such. Truly fascinating. I’m only just scraping the surface of this man’s mind and I can already tell I’ll have lots to report back with by the end of this mission.
Though as my mind lingered on the thought of breeding, one of my hands couldn’t help absentmindedly rubbing over my growing bulge containing my new genitals. My cock as most humans would say. I could feel it starting to grow as it pumped full of blood. It seemed humans were of the variety that could change the size of their genitals to fit a situation. How interesting. Though I had to admit it was becoming rather uncomfortable as my cock strained against the fabric of my cycling tights. So much so that I just couldn’t help myself.
Soon enough I was stood in the middle of an old cycle path with my rock hard human cock out for the world to see as I gently ran my hand up and down the shaft. I had to admit I was glad humans had the kinds of bodies that made masturbatory activities so easy. All I had to do was reach down and rub. And from what I could tell this cock was pretty sizable by human standards. Quite thick and about 7 and a half inches in length. According to Ray’s knowledge it wasn’t something to scoff at.
Regardless I had to admit it felt amazing to pump. And as I did, images began filling my head that felt natural to this body. Ideas of female humans. Women. The thought of their naked bodies and being able to touch them. Imagining being able to reach out and grope a large pair of breasts before sucking on the large nipples that accompanied them. Thinking of all the attractive women Ray had seen throughout his life including his partner. And before long I was jerking off hard at the thought of slotting my fat cock inside a wet pussy and filling it up with so much of my seed that soon enough I’d have another kid on the way. It seemed even his thoughts were somewhat bleeding into my own in this lustful haze I’d found myself in.
Everything about being a human felt so amazing and overwhelming at the same time. So much so that it’d only taken minutes of being in control for me to be driven to lust. So much so that I could already feel my dick growing close as these human balls got ready to blow. At the same time however it just seemed so amusing to me that creatures like humans could be so intelligent yet have so much potential to be controlled by their sexual desires at the same time. That’ll be something interesting to note when I report back as well.
The visuals of attractive women flashing through my mind was beginning to drive me wild. My new human male brain was loving it. So much so that my grip on my cock tightened as my pace sped up. Fat balls bouncing with every stroke as I continued to daydream about using my new body to breed. However as my brain seemed to be occupied with thoughts and desires of fucking women, suddenly I found my free hand wandering towards my backside. Without even thinking I started to grope my new human ass. Squeezing it with glee as I then found myself thinking back to how bubbly and enchanting it looked just before I took over this body. And as I did my fantasies began to take a small turn.
Before all I could imagine were hot women I wanted to fuck. Now however I suddenly began to notice a few hunky men appearing alongside them. And manly men at that. Ones with thick muscular bodies, hairy chests and sexy beards. Pretty much the complete opposite of the women I’d been imagining and yet this body craved them just as much. The thought of bending over another man that appeared to be bigger and more masculine than Ray and ramming this cock inside his asshole seemed intoxicating. Hearing him moan out in a deep gravelly voice as I stretch him out and make him beg for my load. Just the mere thought made me want to-
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkkk…” I groaned for the first time as my cock spurted a fat load all over the bike path. Cock bucking excitedly as it released every last drop. I had to admit that the human orgasm felt pretty damn good. Besides that it would seem I stumbled across a part of Ray’s sexuality he’d been trying to suppress.
Don’t misunderstand, it’s clear to me as a being that jumps from host to host that sexuality like this is almost always a spectrum. Though naturally it’s more common for a creature to feel a much stronger attraction to those of its species which it can breed and reproduce with. However equally there are plenty that experience attraction to those of their race of which they can’t reproduce with. For example a human male being attracted to another human male. Though in Ray’s case, it would seem he experiences an almost equal amount of attraction for both men and women. However for one reason or another he grew up suppressing the side of himself that was attracted to men…
I took a deep breath before pulling my cycling tights back up and over my cock again as it slowly shrunk back to its flaccid size. As I did, I couldn’t help letting a smile firm across my face. I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed a body this much in such a short time. With all these complex feelings and emotions swirling around in this human brain, I couldn’t wait to pick at it some more and see what else I could find out. My mind was already picking up on a lot of things subconsciously which was made obvious with how I was beginning to think more like a human.
With that I knew the next step was to try and integrate myself into human society and try to get a first hand experience of it. Before I could do that though, I needed to return to Ray’s home. My gaze turned to the bike laying on the side of the path. My new host brain was telling me it had a puncture in the back tire but thankfully I had a patch kit for it. I have to admit it took awhile for me to figure out how to fix it. Having the knowledge is one thing but actually doing it is another. In the end however I did a good enough job to get me home at least.
Once there I was greeted by an empty house. According to my memories, my wife was still at work and the children were at school so I had the house to myself for a few hours. Perfect. This would give me the perfect opportunity to familiarise myself with my new life. Perhaps do some meditation to tap even deeper into my host’s brain as well. Dig up as much information as I can.
Though in the meantime as I slid off my tight cycling uniforms, I couldn’t help thinking back on those repressed feelings of bisexuality this body had. It was highly intriguing to me that humans lived in a society where some felt the need to do that. Why repress something so natural? I suppose it was something I’d find reasons too the more I dug into this brain. That said I can’t shake the desire to explore these repressed feelings. Though something is telling me it would be taboo to be intimate with another human while I have a wife… Oh well. I’m sure I could find a way to be stealthy about it. What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her right? I’ll just have to make sure I don’t get too distracted by fucking burly men to complete my mission…
It's not even a month, but the trail of lust the goo left behind has been quite significant......
Derek stomach growled as he stopped in one random gas station on his way back to his home a couple towns away, too nauseated despite previously feeling just fine and recharged after fresh from being fucked by this hot stud named Ray Kellerman. But when he locked himself in the bathroom to vomit, the sensation in his stomach turned into numbing pain that spread upward, before eventually his whole body convulsed uncontrollably. As the seizure stopped and he regained his consciousness, Derek looked down at his bulky stomach and murmured
"Nice belly, not the most ideal but we can make this work......Derek. Yeah, Elder Ray chose these bodies nicely. Well, gonna settle down for the next few weeks before starting to breed my own set of fortunate minions,"
If Derek made it as far as several miles away after Ray pumped his cock full into his ass before fully taken over, Abe over here literally still in Ray's driveway when the sudden chilling sensation hit his brain as the multiplied essence of Ray's encased itself around Abe's brain.
And unlike most other newly-minted goo, this one is somehow faster to adapt and absorb all the memories of its host, fully capable of impersonating Abe within seconds as he takes a good smug look of himself before driving away, his cock already swollen and excited to spread into more townies the same way Elder Ray bred it into this vessel which it acquired with no difficulties whatsoever despite being the biggest among the rest of Elder Ray's previous convert. The hypothesis is that the less intelligent or mentally bright the person, the easier the takeover, but he needs to verify it first, hence Abe directly drive himself back home where he has 2 college athlete offsprings of his own that he might be able to convert and also test the hypothesis.
Such an enjoyable read! @mrwavellswaps
Please excuse this horny brain of mine to unleash some quickie that suddenly hit my brain
Five Aliens On Board Of Hunks
As the plane hurtled through the air, Victor woke up from his nap. It was early morning, and most passengers were still asleep. Glancing at the time on his phone, he realized there were still three more hours left until landing.
Victor then grabbed the airsick bag that he kept on his side the whole flight. "Hey guys, there's still three more hours left, are you guys doing...ok?" he whispered to the bag, but his heart almost stopped when he noticed that his five tiny alien bugs were nowhere to be found. "Fuck..." Victor sighed. He hated how stubborn they were, he told them not to get out of the airsick bag.
The plane lurched, sending a jolt of panic through his gut. He knew they could get into all sorts of trouble without his supervision. Standing up, he left his seat. The other passengers, oblivious to his urgency, continued to sleep or watch movies. Victor scanned the cabin, his eyes darting from one row to the next, searching for any sign of his tiny alien friends.
Until he saw this huge and muscular blond hunk, he was staring at Victor and then gave him a flex.
The man's biceps were huge, his muscles were straining against his tight white shirt. But it was the mischievous glint in his eye that gave him away. Victor recognized that look anywhere. It was the same look his alien bugs got everytime they were possessing someone.
Victor looked at the hunk's girlfriend sleeping on his side, and with renewed courage, he crossed the aisle, his heart hammering in his chest. He paused for a moment, taking in the sight of the sexy hunk. A smile crept onto his face as he leaned in closer, unable to resist the temptation to touch those biceps. His fingers brushed against the man's hard muscles.
"Which one of you is inside his brain?"
"It's Yinx" The man responded.
"You've been a bad boy, Yinx" Victor whispered not to wake the hunk's girlfriend, his voice barely audible over the drone of the engines. "I gave the five of you strict orders not to get out."
The hunk, or rather, Yinx in the hunk's body, chuckled softly. "Oh, really? You're not going to make me get out of him, are you?" The man said, flexing his arm, making his biceps bulge even more. "Because I was having so much fun here." then his big manly hand drifted lower, caressing his abs under the white shirt.
Victor bit his lip, he loved how Yinx acted when possessing a man. "Well, I suppose I could let you stay inside him, after all, you've already made a hole inside this hunk's brain," Victor said with a grin. "but only if you promise to be a good boy from now on and don't get out of my sight again"
The blond hunk nodded eagerly, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Deal." With that, they leaned in closer and shared a brief, passionate kiss.
Around them, the other passengers continued to sleep or watch their movies, oblivious to their intimate moment.
With a sly wink, the hunk gestured for Victor to follow him as he stood up and walked confidently toward the bathroom. Victor hesitated for a moment, glancing nervously at the sleeping passengers before quickly following after.
The two of them disappeared into the cramped bathroom, the door closing with a soft click. The sound of the plane's engines seemed to fade away, leaving them in their own private bubble. The hunk turned to face Victor, his gaze intense as he leaned against the sink. "So," he purred, looking down to his own body, "what do you want to do with him?"
Victor's heart raced as he approached Yinx's host. He then helped the hunk to take off his shirt, revealing a smooth, muscular body beneath. He paused for a moment, taking in the sight of the hunk's muscular chest before trailing his fingers downward, unhooking the hunk's pants. He pushed them down and the hunk stepped out, for last Victor pulled down the hunk's underwear, freeing his impressive and thick erection. Victor gazed at it, feeling a mixture of awe and desire. He knelt down before Yinx's host, taking the thick shaft into his hands and marveling at its size. He then wrapped his lips around the tip, tasting the salty precum on his tongue as he began to stroke up and down.
Yinx couldn't stop his host from moaning and his host had a very loud and deep voice. Afraid of being exposed, Victor grabbed the man's white underwear from the floor and stuffed it into the man's mouth, muffling his moans.
He then went back on working on the man's shaft. The man threw his head back as Victor worked him expertly. The hunk's hips began to buck forward burying his thick shaft even deeper into Victor's throat. The bathroom was small, but they didn't seem to care as they lost themselves in the pleasure of the moment.
Victor could feel the head of the host's cock brushing against the back of his throat, and starting spurting loads of cum down his throat.
Two minutes later they both walked out of the bathroom — One at a time to not arouse suspicion. Yinx's host went back to his seat, his girlfriend had already woken up. "You missed me babe?" Victor heard the hunk playfully ask his girlfriend as he kissed her.
As Victor passed by the couple, the hunk gave him a wink and grabbed his bulge.
Victor then went to search for the other aliens, but there were so many people on the plane that it would take forever to find the rest of the bugs, that was until Victor noticed a man shaking and squirming on a seat. Victor found the man really hot, he was wearing a blue tank top that showed some of his hairy chest. The man had his head turned back and swaying from side to side, Victor knew well what that meant, that was a man with an alien insect crawling its way inside his brain.
The man stopped squirming and then smirked at Victor, pulling his tank top and showing him his nipple.
"Hi Master, It's me Echo In control. I picked this one because I know how much Master like a daddy host, this one here has his wife and children sleeping in a near seat" The man spoke, with a deep baritone voice. "Wanna play with these bad boys in the bathroom, Master?"
Victor gulped and just nodded. Once inside the tight bathroom, the man lifted his tank top to behind his neck, exposing his big hairy pecs.
"C'mon, don't be shy, Master. He's only an empty brainless host now, you know he's not gonna judge you. Now go on, suck on this Daddy's tits, I wanna feel your slutty lips sucking on them"
He didn't need to be asked again, Victor was soon taking the hard nipples of the host into his mouth, sucking gently as he stroked the man's growing bulge, and then... he bit one of the nipples.
"Ouch Master!" The man shouted.
"This is for disobeying me." Victor joked. "Now tell me more about this daddy" Victor commanded still nibbling on the man's nipples.
"He was on a...uuurgghhrr... family trip with his wife and children... aarrghh... but now all he cares about is that you have fun with his sexy body" He said flexing each pec at a time. It was too much for Victor.
"Kneel, I want to cum on his chest" Victor ordered.
Echo obeyed his Master and made the hunk kneel in front of him. Victor's strokes intensified and he soon began covering the man's chest with his load, some even landed on the handsome bearded man's face.
"You haven't cum yet, when I twist both his nipples I want you to make your host shoot his load on his hands, you will catch every drop on his hands then I want to see you spread it on his hairy pecs"
"Yes Master"
After a few minutes the man walked out of the bathroom with his nipples red and his chest covered in both his and Victor's cum.
As Victor was back to look for the others, he saw one of them — A black tiny bug crawling on the floor, he tried to follow it but it was too fast. He watched as it crawled under the seat of a sleeping hunk, then he saw it crawling on the man's sholder towards his ear.
He could have stopped it, saved the man of a fate as a brainless host puppet... but he decided not to, how could he? The man was so freaking hot, and he looked even more hot as he started to shake. The man trashed his head back, displaying the veins in his thick muscular neck as his eyes rolled back.
After a few seconds the man went back to "normal" and looked at his arms like it was the first time he was seeing them.
"Wow, look at these veins, this host sure is a bodybuilder" The man said, with a strong Arabic accent.
"What do you think? Do you like my new muscles, Master?" The man then squeezed his own balls through the shorts "His balls are full, I wonder how tasty his man milk is"
Victor then knew right there which of the five bugs was: Grus, he was addicted to cum.
"I really like this host, who is him?" Victor asked taking the empty seat.
The man took a moment to respond and his eyes rolled back for a few seconds as Grus searched for the information.
"He's a bodybuilder from the middle east... a womanizer... wow, this guy really loves pussy... and he is very agressive too"
"Then I'm lucky that you control this pile of muscles now, I just now he would have killed me If I ever did this..." Victor said putting his hand inside the bodybuilder's shorts and grabbing the Arab's massive thick shaft. Victor looked around to make sure no one was looking, when he saw that no one was paying attention to them, he started to stroke the bodybuilder's thick brown cock.
The man let out a deep moan as he started to cum inside his shorts.
"Sshhhhh...Shut your host's mouth please." Victor whispered, his hand was still wrapped around the shaft as it pulsed with every shoot.
The man's muscles bulged and tensed as he tried his best not to moan. Then after his orgasm stopped, the bodybuilder sighed and looked at Victor with a dumb smirk. Victor took his hand out of the man's shorts and looked at his fingers now covered in cum.
"Lick it clean" Victor ordered. The bodybuilder gently took Victor's hand and started to lick his finger clean. "Look at me and make a slutty face while doing it"
Watching that burly manly man licking his fingers clean while looking at him with such needy eyes almost made Victor shoot his own load.
"How does he taste?"
"Fucking delicious." The man responded smirking.
Victor already found three of the bugs, now there was only two left.
He continued looking for them, until he saw a female flight attendant walking towards him. Victor was scared, had he been reported for public indecency by some passenger?
"Are you Victor Sanchez?" she asked. Victor nervously nodded.
"Come with me, please. There's someone in first class that wishes to speak with you. He says it's urgent"
Victor then followed the flight attendant to the first class, she brought him to a seat where this man with the most huge arms he had ever seen was sitting.
"Thank you darling." The man spoke to the attendant, winking at her. She smiled and walked away.
Then the man crossed his arms and fussed, giving Victor a stern look — Victor knew right then which bug was controlling that man; only Sylo was this grumpy.
"You know how boring it is to be inside that small bag for hours? We are not animals you know?" The man said, he then flexed his huge arms and looked at them with a proud look "We prefer to be inside a bag of muscles. And I know you like it as well, Master. How many times you had ordered us to pierce our way through random hunk's brains just so you could have a way with them? We are grateful that you saved us when our egg crashed on Earth, but we would also like to be treated as more than some mere pets"
Victor sighed. Sylo was right, he should stop treating his alien friends like his pets.
"I'm sorry. I will take this into consideration the next time we travel. It's really not fair for you guys to spend the whole flight inside a small sickbag"
The man's stern look softened.
"Apologies accepted, Master" the man said smirking, leaning foward and kissing Victor passionately. The man's two big strong hands grabbed at Victor's neck and he felt the man's strong wet tongue shoving inside his mouth as their tongues played with each other.
Suddendly Victor got a message from an unknow number. They both stopped their make out session, and as Victor opened the message he saw a photo of a handsome man lifting his shirt inside the airplane bathroom.
"I'm waiting for you in the bathroom, Master" Said the text.
There was only one bug left, and it was Quin.
"I have to go check on your brother Quin" Victor said to Sylo. He walked to the bathroom and knocked, the door opened almost instantly and the heartthrob inside grabbed Victor by the shirt and pulled him inside, closing the door.
"Master, I need your help! This host is so freaking horny!"
"And hot" Victor added.
"I know you would like him. He Is a football player and he was going to visit his girlfriend after two months away on a football trip. He was really looking forward to getting laid tonight."
"Well, then let's not ruin his plans, let's just change it a little. Instead of fucking his girlfriend, I want him to fuck me." Victor said pushing down the man's pants and reveiling a long and hard cock with big heavy balls.
He wanted to feel the studly hunk inside him. So he pushed the stud to the toilet seat, and positioned himself turned forwards over the man's legs, as he felt the head pressing against his entrance he started lowering himself down. The man's hands gripped his hips tightly, helping him to guide himself onto the huge member. There was a brief moment of stretching pain as Victor's body adjusted to the size of the football player, but it was quickly replaced by a wave of pleasure that coursed through him as the alien controlled stud began to thrust upwards.
Their bodies slapped together, the sounds of their passion filling the small bathroom. Victor arched his back, digging his fingers into the muscular flesh of the host's shoulders as he felt the thick cock inside him move deeper with each thrust.
The host's breath came in ragged gasps, his eyes rolled back into his head as he lost himself in the sensation of being inside Victor. Their hips moved in perfect harmony, each stroke driving the other toward climax.
He gripped the shoulders tighter as he tried to hold on to the feeling. The host's breath hitched in his throat, his face contorted in a mixture of pain and ecstasy, his hips bucked wildly.
Victor felt the familiar tightening in his gut, the telltale signs that he was close. He arched his back, pressing his ass harder against the host. As his orgasm built, he could feel the muscles in his lower belly tensing, preparing to unleash a torrent of cum. The alien followed suit, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he neared the edge. His cock throbbed inside Victor, a sign he was also close.
Victor, already worried about the moaning of the host, decided to do the same thing he did with the first host and shoved the man's own used white underwear inside his mouth.
And then Victor's orgasm crashed over him like a wave, his body shuddering with pleasure as hot cum spilled down the man's hard abs. The host cried out, his cock pulsing deep inside Victor as he came as well, his moans comming muffled.
Their bodies relaxed, their breath coming in ragged gasps as Victor collapsed against the man's chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heart beneath his ear. He traced idle patterns on the man's abs, enjoying the feeling of their skin pressed together. Their eyes met, and they shared a soft, contented smile.
With a sigh, Victor's hand reached up, gently pulling out the underwear from the man's mouth.
"You know," Victor said, his voice still rough with emotion, "we should probably get back to our seats. I want you to call his girlfriend, tell her he won't make it, her boyfriend have more important things to do now."
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Definitely feeling fatter. About fucking time.
You do not look fat. You ARE fat! 🥩
Okay thank you a million times but like… I wanna be fatter
OK i usually try not to do this coz this is predominantly a transformations blog, but I couldn't help myself - a collection of this thicc king at full size from the last few months! Not a buttoned shirt or pair of pants in sight!
Edit: oops this post got more traction than the old one, its in the tags but just making clear, his name is romanthewizard on insta :D
@araneid-fur and their phenomenal transformation. When Bonnie Tyler said 'late at night I toss and I turn and I dream of what I need' I have no doubt this is what she meant.

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Jack here, used to be relatively lean. He used to work as a policeman and was always active until he got laid off and began working as a sedentary policeman, who just sat and watched cameras.
Who knew sitting down all the time, eating the complementary doughnuts, and literally doing nothing would affect his body. Not Jack... he unknowingly grew this gut. Just after a few weeks, he felt his uniform fitting more snugly.
He would get home and order some takeaway because he always came home late, and exhausted. He would unbutton his shirts and his newly-growing belly would spring out.
Jack had already gone through 5 sizes since his new job, it was starting to get noticeable, as his small shirt holds his gut tiresomely.
He just kept on eating...
And eating.... until, he got sacked from his old job due to weight.
However, jack didn't stop, he couldn't stop. He just kept eating...
To think he used to be that lean just a year ago. Every time he passed someone he used to know in his old police force, they'd stare at his huge gut and walk past, almost as if he was unrecognisable...
"Wait, so you're wearing him right now?"
"Yep, he kept insisting on it, and eventually i just gave him what he wanted. Not that I'm complaining"
Michael pondered at the thought. His friend Brian had learned on how to transform others into... pretty much anything he wanted, and ever since then, it's been one story after another that he told him about. From parties where he had gotten a few hookups ending up adding to his now impressive physique, to bets with their human forms put up as the ante. He acted so casual about it, but no matter what, it always surprised him.
"So, what... is he right now? Your socks? Shorts?" Michael tried to guess.
"Nope. Underwear"
"O-oh..." the answer made Michael blush almost instantly. The thought of your entire being compressed into fabric and pressed around someone's crotch. If he had to be honest, he had thought about asking to Brian if he could try that on him, but he had his reservations about it. Still, with each story, these reservarions eroded, and now, hearing once again about someone that asked to be transformed.
"... can i see it?" He asks somewhat sheepishly
"What, Now? We're in the middle of a hike, Michael."
"Yeah, and fairly off-track. Plus you already came here without a shirt, and it's not like anyone else is gonna show up now"
Brian sighed, a smile forming on his lips.
"Fine, fine. You wanna see it that badly? I can give you a peek"
Despite how Brian worded that, what Michael got was more than just a peek, with brian unbuttoning and pulling his shorts down, leaving his legs and, more importantly, his crotch on full display. He saw the white fabric of the underwear enveloping Brian's junk, and for a moment, he saw it squirm for a bit, though he wasn't sure if that was just a trick of his eyes.
"So, like what you see?"
"Definitely"
"Great! Maybe next time, you'll be the one I'm wearing" Brian smirked at his friend's stunned reaction "you're not that great at hiding what you want, you know"