The Dean's Deal

My name is Reece. I got into Indiana U on a sports scholarship and decided to study to become a nutritionist. Unfortunately, books are not my strong suit and I found myself working out for at least four hours a day instead of studying for exams.

After skipping one too many classes to hit the gym, I received a notice from the school that if my attendance and grades didn't improve my scholarship would be in jeopardy. This freaked me out and I immediately asked to meet with the dean of admissions.

After a lengthy gym session I walked to the admissions office where I was greeted by the dean's assistant. She had me take a seat and wait until the dean was ready to see me. I watched as she privately scanned my body and bit her lip. Wearing my Indiana Hoosiers shirt, my muscles were rippling from my work out. I bet she was fantasizing about ridding my cock all night. The thought was enough to make my dick get hard in my maroon shorts.

I decided to give her a little show as I caressed and massage my muscles with some icy hot to sooth them. Pulling my shirt from side to side, my nipples and pecs were exposed momentarily. I could see her stealing private glances and it made me even harder.

Skinny Dipping Disaster

Eddie was the daredevil of his college group. Obnoxious, outgoing and rowdy, you could hear him from a while away. One day at the beach, Eddie and his friends were joking around when one of his friends tried to pants him.


"Woah!" Eddie exclaimed with a big smile "You wanna see my dick that bad?"

Eddie's friends all laughed at him as he played with the waistband of his swim shorts. "If you want to see it so bad all you had to do was ask." Eddie exclaimed stripping out of his swimsuit and running down to the water, his ass jiggling in the breeze for all to see.

Running into the chilly lake, Eddie cupped his dick as it hardened from the cold but also from being turned on. Eddie turned around to laugh to his friends just in time to see them grab his clothing and take off down the beach. Running after them, Eddie stopped after noticing several disapproving families scowling at him by the edge of the water.

Eddie retreated back to the water unsure of what to do. Time seemed to stand still as half an hour past. Wading through the water further down the beach, a black mass caught Eddie's eye. Swimming closer to the object, Eddie discovered it was a large black speedo.

Hostile Takeover

HE told me my body was longer mine.  That I had to be and become whatever HE wanted.  I didn’t agree to that. HE told me I had no choice.  That HE was in charge. And if I didn’t like it, then HE would teach me to.  That HE would punish me until I did.

I learned that lesson quickly.

I went with some friends to a bar.  Gay, of course. HE had told me to meet him at a coffee shop.  I got a text from him that said, “You should have obeyed”. I instantly felt a pain in my stomach like someone had stabbed me.  I left my friends and went straight for the bathroom feeling like I was going to throw up. My clothes felt tight and so I threw them off of me.  This small bar had a single male bathroom and so luckily I was alone. When I looked in the mirror I was shocked at what I saw happening.

Moving Back

Hey everyone.  I hope that you found me from Tumblr if you've never visited me here.  I will move over the things that I posted on Tumblr to here.

Serum

He always loved us fucking to black porn.  It was what got him going.  But I was a ginger and he was of Eastern European descent so we were as far from that as possible.

He came home one night and said he had a surprise for us.  A serum that would make us have the best sex of our lives.  I was down to try it and after I drank it I started to notice why.  My skin started to tan for the first time in my life as I grew taller and taller.  My muscles tore my shirt off and my athletic pants started to get tight around my ass and thighs.  My chest and arms exploded with muscle.  I grew a black beard and my hair shortened and turned black as well.  He came up behind me and in his new deep baritone voice said, "who needs porn now?"  I still wasn't sure that this is what I wanted.  But Connor loved what the serum did to us.  

Big Dick's Cock Emporium

(I know long time no post, but I missed it so I'm back haha)

I had been hired by a company called Big Dick's and I thought it was a guys name.  Little did I know that it was a company for augmenting guy's cocks using other guys as the material.  This bear paid for me to be his cock and to make it larger.

They brought both of us into a room and after I signed the contract, they injected me with a strange substance.  It made me instantly get hard and my asshole became extremely loose.  This guy pulled out his little cock and rubbed it until it got hard.  He then proceeded to fuck me.  I was shocked at how good it felt.  I wasn't gay but I could see why gay guys liked this. But something felt...off.  The more he fucked me the less he was pulling out.  And then, I felt a pulling sensation on my skin.

It started to get weird.  My legs went numb and I couldn't move them.  My skin on them started getting wrinkly and grew curly hairs on them.  I could feel something round moving in them.  I started to cough up a salty, sweet gooey liquid which collected on my chin and started to run down my chest.  My back started to arch to the side and my head started looking straight up.  I felt a weird skin growing under my neck.  It started to cover my face as it got harder to see.  It's like some pink sheets were pulled over my face as my mouth felt like it had moved sideways.

The man had been rubbing me the whole time but suddenly it felt like he was just grasping me.  Then, I realized.  He was turning me into his cock.  I heard the guy at the company telling him he needed to stop.  I wasn't allowed to ejaculate.  But he kept stroking me faster.  I felt shivers all over my new cock body as I felt myself tense up and a gooey liquid shot out of my new piss slit.

After that, it got hard to think about anything but piss, cum and pre-cum.  I actually like being a cock.  The process doesn't erase you completely.  I can still feel and think but no one can talk to me or hear me.  My host got me a Prince Albert which hurt at first but now feels amazing.  For some reason, I love being a cock.  Join me!

New Year, New Bod

(A short one for New Year's.  I wish that I had this curse put on me haha. Happy New Year's Everybody!)

Every year it's the same thing.  New Year's Eve I have to stay in.  The change is sometime painful, sometime pleasurable; usually, both.

See, three years ago, at a New Year's Carnival, a gypsy woman cursed me to experience a new life every year.  She told me I would never die but that I would enjoy many different lives and styles and live in many different places.  The first time it happened I was terrified.  But shortly after the transformation was over, I knew everything about my new life and went on like nothing had happened.  I always change wherever my last body was.  But then I'm magically transported to where the new one should be. 

This was me yesterday.  Jeff Cartright.  I was a father of three who worked at the top of a huge corporation.  I was vacationing with them at out river house.  The change usually starts around 10 pm.  I wasn't very happy with this body.  It was really out of shape, the kids tired me out after work, my wife spent way too much money.  Everything was so stressful.

I knew it was 10 when I felt the starting tingles.  I went into the house under the guise of taking a shit.  I first noticed the tingles on my head.  Hoping that I was growing hair back, I stared in the mirror.  I watched as dark brown hair grew in.  Oh, it felt so good.  My belly started to disappear and was replaced with a still hairy but super hot set of abs.  I was starting to get excited.

My arms toned up and my chest did too.  The hair became straighter and less kinky.  My face started to look younger.  More square and less round.  I felt it and it felt strong.

It was 11.  I was halfway through my change.  My legs toned up and my thighs became gorgeous.  I turned and saw my flabby ass become something crafted by the Gods.

"Oh man, guys are gonna line up to fuck this?"  I said out loud in a youthful baritone.  I guess this guy is gay.  Not a problem.

As the clock struck midnight, I was too busy jacking off in this body to realize that my cock was no longer buried in fat.  Had a nice 9 incher, thick as a coke can.  I looked up and realized I was dancing in a bar.  Men were watching me jack off and throwing twenties and hundreds at me.  I was now, Ben Locke, a dancer at one of the few bars in the US that lets their dancers show off everything and do anything.  Damn, I was gonna get so laid tonight!