Back From Camp

Stephen couldn’t believe his eyes when his son came back home from camp. His son had completely changed, gone was his skinny and geeky son and in his place was a muscular and confident man, complete with a cocky attitude. 

Stephen was confused how this could have happened and when he questioned his son, he just laughed. “Didn’t do much research on the camp, did you Dad?” he son laughed and gave a cocky smirk, “it wasn’t just a regular camp, it was an Alpha Camp, they took my scrawny ass and moulded me in to the man you see in front of you” he said flexing his large biceps, now adorned with patriotic tattoos. “I was taught how to be a proper man and how to treat beta males like you” he glared, throwing his bag at his father, “I expect my clothes cleaned by the time I get back, I'm off to get some pussy”.

Stephen stood there open mouthed, “but you’re gay!” he stammered out. He son just laughed and looked back at his dad with a smirk, “A lot has changed now Dad, but a hole is a hole” he laughed, grabbing the large bulge in the front of his pants before slamming the door on his way out.

Stephen stood stunned for a few moments before unzipping the bag his son had thrown at him and found it stuffed with sweat stained clothes, a waft of musk emanating from the bag. He picked up a jockstrap resting on top of all the other clothes before burying his face in it an inhaling his sons musk, there was a new man of the house and it wasn’t him.

 

Werewolf

 

Its been a year now since I was bitten by a werewolf while camping with my friends in the woods close to my town. Besides my monthly transformation, there has been some changes to me in everyday life. Before I was bitten I was a scrawny high school senior, now look at me. Yeah, I said that right, I'm 19.

Within a week of the bite I noticed I couldn’t fit in any of my, formerly loose, t-shirts, they were pretty much skin tight on me, I even burst out of a few of them. I was constantly full of energy and found myself working out when every I could, this led to my already growing muscles to grow much faster.

The next change I noticed was my beard, I used to only have to shave once a week, now I shaved in the morning only to have rough stubble by noon and a full beard my the early evening.

My sex drive was through the roof as well, I had joined a hook up app and was quickly flooded by almost every guy on it. I was used to being the submissive one in the relationship, at least the one relationship I had before the bite, now I'm the dominant one, taking control of the bedroom and having every guy begging for more. 

I guess it helps that my junk has doubled in size, I was quite well endowed before if I'm being honest, but now I literally have a baby arm between my legs, with balls that seemingly never run out of cum. None of the guys have ever complained about it. All I ever get were compliments, even about the musk that is constantly emanating from my pits, it seems to have the effect of attracting even more guys towards me. So, want to meet me in the changing room in a few minutes..

I'm The Boss

 

I had been and intern for this company now for over a month and my boss had been making my time here hell. He was a horrible bully, but I could go to speak to anyone about it because he was boss, there was no one above him who could reprimand him. I was thinking about quitting and giving up, but that would mean that he had won, and I couldn’t do that.

Looking through the internet one evening, I was looking for something that could help, there had to be some advice somewhere on the internet. I stumbled across a blog, documenting this other guys experience interning with another company with a horrible boss.

They were saying how they had possessed their boss and taken over his life, Turing the company around for the better. It really stood out to me, I mean sure it was probably just one of those silly transformation stories on the internet, like the many I had read before, but what if this was real?

At the end of the blog, the final post was instructions on how to possess someone else. It didn’t seem that hard, just had to make weird herbal tea, which apparently opens the body for procession and be the first person to touch them after the drink.

It took a few days of searching, some of the herbs were rare, but I managed to find them in the local Chinese market, and brewed the tea for my boss. Pouring it into his favourite cup I knocked on the door to his office and entered. 

“Ah, finally brought my morning coffee. have ya?” he growled angrily.

“I - umm - we’re out of coffee, but this tea was in the break room” I said nervously, handing him the cup.

“Not good enough!” he yelled, “Go out and get some actual coffee” sniffing the tea before giving it a sip, it must have been good because he downed it pretty quickly in one go. This was my chance, I reached over to take the cup back, making sure to brush my hand against his as I did so. It didn't even take one second of contact between to two of up for me to black out.

Opening my eyes I found myself still in my bosses office, but there was no sign of my boss, looking around and orientating my self, I found myself sitting at my bosses desk. Had it worked? I looked down at my body, finding a much larger and muscular body that my formerly slim body. Man, this feels so good.

Locking the office down I took time to explore my new body, turns out my boss was actually covered in tattoos, something I wasn’t really expecting, he had kept them well hidden under his shirt. Undoing my bosses, or rather my tie, I sat back down in my new chair, looking through the various draws, I found a few cigars. Taking one out I held it between my fingers, things were going to change around here.

Just One Pill

 

I was only meant to take one of these pills, that was what the instructions said anyway. But I've never really been one to pay attention the instructions anyway. After all, I never though that the pills would actually work, there was no way that just one of these pill could make me gain over 20lbs, but seven of those pills later and I've been proved wrong. Where did I get them from? Let’s just say I have a connection to some powerful people, or rather my dad does.

Gone is my scrawny and weak body, it had now grown into the temple of muscle that you know see in front of you. When I first joined this gym I was intimidated by the huge muscular guys that surrounded me, now I’m bigger than almost all of them. I keep on looking at the rest of the tables, there's only a few left now after I had given a few to my friends, only one each though, I didn’t want them getting close to my size.

What harm would it be for me to take a few more? I think to myself as I down the last two pills.

Praying to muscle gods

Praise be the Gods of muscle, I pledge myself to you and your glory, 

may my muscles grow large and swole, while I lift with my bros,

sculpt me into the largest bro in the gym, both in muscle and dick size

allow every other bro to worship me and I worship you,

my my protein shakes continue to allow me to grow so that one day I may be by your side

All glory to the Gods of muscle 

Amen

Chronivac - Boyfriends

When I received the Chronivac in the mail the first thing many people would have done is change themselves. You know, the usual, bigger dick, bigger muscles, maybe change your age a bit. Not me, the first thing I did was to change my boyfriend. It was for his benefit, he was always about one thing or another, he was too short, too effeminate, he couldn't grow a beard.

I wanted to help him, so I set about changing him and making him that man both him and I wanted him to be. He never really had a thing for overly muscular men, so that was out of the question. In stead I gave him a decent amount of muscle, but upped his body fat percentage at the same time.

The next thing was to give him more body hair, as decent covering over his pecs and stomach should be enough. Along with this I gave him a good beard that any man would be jealous of. Looking at the figure on the screen, something didn't seem right, I set about making some small changes, before undoing them. Setting on a shorter hair cut that he had at the moment and a slightly receded hairline.

Looking deeper into the options available to change him, I upped his dominance to the maximum, along with cockiness and sex drive. The option to change his occupation excited me and I made him a manual worker, a change from his cushy desk job.

Finally I changed his dick, making it long and thick. Man, I couldn't wait to take it, the thought of my new and improved boyfriend was really turning me on. I hit submit, knowing that when my boyfriend came home from work I would be able to see the changes I had made to him.

A few hours pass and in walks my boyfriend in full work gear, high vis and everything. Immedietly he had me up against the wall, asking me to call him daddy. My boyfriend fucked me for the rest of the night, thanking me for changing him and rewarded me by letting me suck his huge cock as much as I wanted.

I handed the chronivac over to him, allowing him to change me how ever he see fit. I can't wait to see what he has in plan for me.

The Army brings out the best in you

I’ve never been there type of person that can say ‘no’ to someone. All my life the people around me have used this to their advantage and gotten me to do things that I didn’t really want to do, but I just didn’t have the courage or confidence to so no to them.

That’s all changed since the last time I said yes to something I didn’t want to do however. It was only a week ago that I was approached by an army recruiter and asked if I wanted to enlist.

The army is never really a career that I felt would ever suit me. After all, I was a small, skinny 18 year old, with no confidence. Not really what anyone would call army material by any means. There was no way I would even last through basic training and it would have been obvious to any recruiter that I was not the right fit.

Not being able to say no however meant that I agreed and the next thing I knew I was the army’s newest recruit. Safe to say my parents were shocked and tried everything to get me out of it, but I had signed the enlistment papers and was now stuck having to follow it through.

A few days later, after packing up my life I was stood outside the barracks, with a rather large and intimidating drill sergeant looking down at me. I was slightly confused there didn’t seem to be any other recruits around, only what seemed like long time soldiers. The sergeant explained that this was part of the government’s new plan, to take the weakest in society and turn them into fighting fit soldiers, ready for battle. Every one of the large muscular soldiers around him had been small and meek just like I was.

The next few days were hell, I was pushed to my very limits physically and mentally. All the while being injected with various different substances. I didn’t even notice the changes at first they were that subtle. But soon they became more obvious. I mean, it would be hard not to notice that you had woken up almost a foot taller, or that the shirt that was loose on you this morning was now skin tight, but that’s exactly what happened to me.

In just one week I had well and truly changed beyond recognition. Gone was the short and skinny boy, now standing in his place was a tall muscular man. It wasnt just height or muscles that have grown, my whole body had become more mature and manly. I was always mistaken for being younger than 18 before, now somehow I don’t think that will happen. And with all these physical changes, of course there would be some mental ones as well.. I mean how could you not ooze self confidence and cockiness with a body like this?

They say that the army brings out the best in you, and I can say that it has done that and more for me. They’re still looking for a few more recruits for the program, so maybe they might stop you and ask you to enlist, you won’t regret it.

Chemical Spill

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It was when the towel around my waist fell that I got my biggest surprise as I found out I was now the owner of a 13 inch cock. Let me tell you, I was going to use this on as much ass as possible.