Changing Boyfriend

 

“Are you changing me again!?” my boyfriend said looking at me suspiciously. “Of course not!” I said, with a small smile as I looked over my boyfriends body taking in his large pecs, just moments ago they were almost no existent. My boyfriend frown and scratched his face, not even noticing a beard quickly growing on my face. 

“Are you sure, I could have sworn I felt the tingling again” he said raising an eyebrow as he looked at me, he shrugged his shoulders as they slowly became wider, all the while his face was beginning to show sings of the age I was giving to him, he no longer looked like the young 18 year old he was moments before. As his hairline began to quickly receded, I could have fixed it, letting him retain his full head of hair, but I didn’t see the fun in that. Concentrating slight I noticed within seconds that his hair was retracting inside of his body until he was bald, the contrast between his no bald head and beard was actually quite good.

In place of the hair on his head, and to compliment the new beard he was now rocking I decided to let some chest hair grow in. Not to much though, I didn’t want him to be too hairy after all. I had learned my lesson when I had turned him into a proper hairy gay bear several weeks ago. It was something that I had been doing for the last few years, about once a month I would transform him completely, for the last month he was a skinny 18 year old Twink, the month before he was and 75 year old sugar daddy.

He knew that I had this power to change him, but I always kept him unaware for at least the first week or so, just so that I can have some fun and let the new bodies personality take over for a bit. Last month he was completely submissive, allowing me to have most of the control, but with this new body I have given him, I have also passed all of that control to him and his new dominant personality,

Who knows how long I’ll keep him like this, but one things for sure, we are going to have some fun tonight.

Boyfriends To Bros

 

When I wished that my boyfriend and I would become closer, this wasn’t what I was expecting. The lockdown had affected everyone differently, but it had caused my boyfriend and I to argue a lot more and we had become more and more distant from each other. It just wanted things to go back to how they were when we had first met and couldn’t leave each others side. 

As soon as I made the wish I felt as though I was falling and I hit the ground with a loud thud. I let out a groan as I opened my eyes and saw I was now laying on what seemed like a gym mat. “Bro! Are you ok?” said someone that sounded like my boyfriend, but my boyfriend would never say ‘bro’. As I lifted myself up I looked at my arms in confusion, I didn’t have this much muscle.

Getting to my feet I looked down at my body in confusion, why was I wearing a singlet, or more importantly why were my muscles so big? Reaching up to my face I was even more confused as I felt my face now covered in stubble. 

“Bro!” I felt someone shove me slightly, I looked up and was even more confused, the person in front of me looked like my boyfriend, but different. He was also wearing a singlet, his muscles were now much bigger, which was confusing as he used to be a skinny twink, and he had a cocky smirk on his face. 

The more I looked at him the more I got confused and my mind went fuzzy. He wasn’t my boyfriend, he couldn’t be, I wasn’t even gay, neither was he. We were both straight as an arrow, I mean sure we fooled around a bit in college, but the most it got to was jacking off together in college while watching porn. We were both total frat boys, drinking every night and trying to get any girl we could to sleep with us. 

“Sorry bro” I said shaking my head as I looked at my best bro, “lets get back to practice”.

 

My boyfriend and I were at the gym, like we were every Sunday. We usually focused on cardio. Weight training and gaining muscle was not something that really interested me, which was something that my boyfriend found quite annoying as muscles were something that really turned him on. The two of us had met in freshman year of college and we were now seniors about to graduate.

“Are you going to actually exercise?” I said as I continued running on the treadmill. Looking over at my boyfriend he was still on his phone, he seemed to be distracted my something on it. 

“Have you ever considered growing a beard?” he asked, looking up from his phone.

“No” I said, reaching up and rubbing my smooth face, “I don’t even think I could grown one ever if I wanted” I said as I continued running. 

“Huh” my boyfriend said, looking back as his phone as he began typing away. I shook my head and continued running, as a tingling sensation spread over my face. I reached up to scratch where my face was tingling and ran my fingers through my beard. I think that I must have inherited some good genes, because i’ve been able to grow a beard since sophomore year of high school.

I looked over at my boyfriend, still sat on his phone typing away before looking at me with a large smile on his face. “You should switch to weights” he said, “I bet you could pile on the muscles”.

I shrugged my shoulders as the same tingling feeling I felt in my face spread over my whole body. I slowed down on my treadmill before stepping off of it, that was my cardio warmup done, it was now time for the good stuff, the free weights. 

I walked over to the weights in front of the large wall mirror and picked up one of the heaviest set. I was difficult as my arms were quite small, I could barely lift but they say go big or go home. I looked at myself in the mirror, my loose gym t-shirt hung off me as I started a few reps. Each rep felt amazing as the tingling increased and I watched myself in the mirror as I continued the reps, each rep becoming easier, almost as if the weights were becoming lighter.

I placed the weights back and looked at myself in the mirror, my large frame barely fit in the t-shirt that I was wearing, it was almost skin tight on me. My large pecs could clearly be seen through it and I popped my pecs a few time with a grin on my face that could just be seen through my beard.

I looked back over at my boyfriend who was walking towards me typing on his phone. I reached up and pulled the sleeves of my t-shirt up, it was difficult considering my large shoulders but I managed. I looked back at the mirror, man I looked good in a tank top. 

I saw my boyfriend stand next to me in the mirror, he looked so much smaller stood next to me and my large frame. He seemed to be looking over me in the mirror, so I flexed my muscles and gave him a cocky wink as I reached down at grab my crotch, I wasn’t the biggest down there but I knew how to use it. 

A look of realisation came over my boyfriends face as he pulled his phone back out and began typing. The tingling started again, this time in my crotch. I reached down at grabbed my large package. The outline of it clearly visible in my tight gym shorts and grinned as I reached down and pulled my boyfriend close and walked towards the locker room for some fun.

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.

Manly Beer

When I came to this bar with my boyfriend he was just a skinny twink who was a total submissive, that was until he ordered one of the special beers available at the bar.

All he did was take a few sips before I noticed the changes begin. His whole body began to swell as his muscles grew larger. I couldn’t take my eyes off of his arms as his biceps grew larger and larger, stretching his size small t shirt to the limits.

Black lines were soon making their way down his arm, criss crossing as a tribal style tattoo began to form. His now much larger and thicker neck also has some black lines form as star tattoo appeared.

At the same time his well style medium length hair grew shorter and more messy while well groomed stubble appeared on his now more angular and masculine looking face, a far cry from the baby face he has only a moment ago.

His clothes began to morph becoming larger, his tshirt showing off his new arms perfectly.

“Man that’s some good shit” he said in a voice that was now much deeper, as he reached down as adjusted what was now obviously a much larger package in his pants. “Shame you don’t like beer” he said as he took another sip and wrapper his arm around me, allowing me to take in how much bigger he now was than me and for some reason, it really turned me on, I think I may like this new boyfriend of mine.