Thursday, January 9, 2014

Jiggly


Mark and I had paid for this service and was really hoping that it wasn't a hoax.  They told us to undress and to get in the shower an just enjoy it.  There were all these packages listed on the ad: jock, biker, bear, daddy, twink.  We asked what we were getting and they just pushed us in the water.

I felt my body growing and aching.  I looked over at Mark and saw his hair falling out of his head.  But he was getting tall and buff.  Too bad his cock had gotten so thin and small.

I looked down at myself and saw my skin had a slightly tanner tone and was getting rather buff itself.  I felt strange pin pricks as I got tattoos on my arms and I guess my ass.

"Well look at dat ass!"  I heard a strange voice say.  It was the new Mark.  He slapped it and I put my hands back to jiggle it.  It was so big and bubbly.  Perfect for fucking I thought as Mark started stroking his new thin cock!

Tuesday, January 7, 2014

Tired of Looking So Young Pt. 3

Joe was so excited at what he had made.  He had turned Tom into a hot, beefy 41 year old.  But he wanted someone his age.  He was so horny and really didn't want to wait any longer.  He logged back on to Body-package.com and opened Tom's profile.  He made his final changes and clicked save.  This was only the beginning for Tom.


Tom was staring in the mirror.  Confused, scared, nervous.  So many emotions going through his head since he didn't know what was going on.  He felt the tingle again.

"No, no, no," Tom squeals as he feels the tingle start to spread to his belly.  He grabs some clothes from his closet that don't really fit.  He has a strange yearning to start walking.  He leaves his house and starts to walk down the street.  

As he walks he starts to feel a tightness in his gut.  Looking down he notices his shirt is getting tighter and tighter.  Tom walks faster and faster as things start to look kind of familiar to him for some reason.  He turns on a street and walks up to a random house and rings the doorbell.

An older man is standing naked with his leg on a chair.  He has a military haircut and is completely naked.

                                     

"I've been waiting for you, Mike," the man said to Tom as he opened he door.

"Who are you?" Tom asked confused.

"I'm the one who has been changing you.  And has it ever been fun.  You're going to be perfect in about 5 minutes," Joe says licking his lips already noticing some of the changes.

Tom's shirt was about to burst open with his now huge ball belly. He felt a strange itch on his face as he feels a thick long beard growing in.  Body hair starts to grow all over his thickening and aging body.

"What do you mean?!" Tom cries as he starts to get dizzy.

"You picked my package on Body-package.  That means that I get to change you however I want.  I thought I wanted a young jock, but I realized that I would rather have a guy my age.  I am tired of dating.  And you'll be perfect," Joe explains watching Tom, er more Mike's body finish changing.

Mike looks around confused.  His thoughts are a haze as he looks down at his huge belly.  It seems, familiar, but he was a 28 year old just a few days ago.  But that's not right, he met his husband Joe when he was 28.  Husband?  Tom wasn't married.  But, I'm not Tom...I'm Mike?  An accountant.  Desk job always meant I had a gut.  Joe loves my gut.  Especially while he's fucking me on my back...but this guy has never fucked me, has he?

Mike looks at Joe.  "Joe bear?" Mike asks as the new mind starts to take over.

"Sure am Mikey boy, now suck this Daddy cock," Joe grins knowing that what he has created is his perfect bottom husband bear who definitely doesn't look like he's 18.




Monday, January 6, 2014

Cursed by Mistake


Chase was the star Quarterback at his high school.  He was the most popular frat dude in college.  As a bro, he always had a million friends and got along with pretty much everyone he met.  

College was a blast for him so he decided to do a Master's when he graduated.  Why go to real life when you can stay in college?  He still lived with his frat bros and didn't care that he was older than them.

On his 28th birthday, they went out to the nearby lake to celebrate, drink some beers, pass the old pigskin and just have fun.  There was a Mexican family there next to them.  All the family.  Aunts, uncles, grandparents, children.  One of the youngest brothers passed Chase the ball when he wasn't looking.  It hit the Grandma (the oldest looking one) right in the head.  She nearly fell over.  The family members helped her up.  She started screaming.  They looked worried and started to bring her over towards the guys.

She started going towards Chase who she thought had hit her and started yelling some strange words at him.  Chase used his charm to calm her down.  The family left and they continued their party.

Chase went home to his small house that evening and started to feel really strange.  He wondered what that woman had said to his friend.  He remembered pieces of it and decided to investigate.  But Spanish wasn't is first language so he only got a few translated before he felt exhausted.  Chase decided to go to bed and work on it in the morning.

Waking up he had a little headache.  He stood up and walked over to the bathroom.  He splashed some water in his face to see if it would help.  He looked in the mirror and noticed that his chest was completely smooth.

"Well that's weird.  I never shave it all off," he says rubbing it.  He notices that it felt kind of good.  He pinched his nipple as it gets hard.

"So sensitive," he started to stroke his cock as he moaned.  He blinked for a second and stopped.

"Women like to play with their nipples.  And I am definitely not one of those," Chase said as he left the restroom not really caring.

Later in the day the bros are sitting around and decide to play some beer pong.  Chase usually could drink a few cups and be fine, but today he was having problems throwing the ball and had to drink a few times.  He got drunk really fast.

"Fuck bro you wasted already?" one of his brothers asked and he realized he was.  Chase felt like his stomach was moving closer to his throat as he runs to the bathroom.  After throwing up, he looked in the mirror and noticed the sink was a lot closer to his face then he usually was.  Looking closer in the mirror, he noticed his hair was much darker.

Thinking it was just the booze, he continues his game of beer pong sitting it out since he was already wasted.  He starts really flirting with a lot of the bros and they start to act funny around him.  Chase decides to go to bed drunk since he started feeling way too sick.

The next morning, Chase had quite the headache.  And as usual, morning wood.  He started rubbing his cock but noticed it felt...smaller?  He put his hand in his pants and felt a smaller cock but something else as well, a FORESKIN!  Chase quickly pulled his baggy underwear off and looked to see a small, brown uncut cock.

"That's not my cock!" he shouted.  He noticed his voice was quite a bit higher and had a weird accent.  He looked around and noticed he isn't in his frat house anymore.  He was in a small room with Hispanic shirtless dudes on his walls.

Running to the bathroom (which he was kind of surprised he knew where it was) he looked and saw a thin, Mexican boy looking back at him.  

That old woman...what did she say to me?  Suddenly, Chase knew.  It was an old Mexican curse. Looking back in the mirror he knew.

"She changed me into one of her grandchildren to teach me better.  But I didn't throw that ball," Chase said.  Suddenly, the door opens and there is another young Mexican boy.

"Hey sexy," he grabbed Chase and kissed him.  Chase started to push away.  I'm not gay, I'm not gay...mmmmm.  New memories flooded Chase's mind.  His name was Carlos.  17 years old and totally gay.  Raised by his Abuela who let him be whoever he was meant to be.  And someone who had more respect for his elders.