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“I dare you to try,” Michael said.

Scott held the bottle of lube in his hands, reading the label. “Guaranteed submissive,” it said, along with a long list of chemicals.

“Dude, where’d you get this?” Scott said.

“One of those weird backalley shops,” said Michael. “I forget. You gonna take that dare or what?”

“Tell you what,” said Scott. “I’ll try one handful. Just one.” He squeezed the bottle and a puddle of slick lube slid out onto his hand. “Then I dare YOU to try two handfuls.”

“You’re on,” Michael grinned. “Now go on.”

Dubious, Scott undid his pants and slid his slick hand around his dick. As roommates, they’d seen each other jerk off before. This was no big deal.

But as soon as Scott’s hand connected his his dick, something was different. It felt electric. And he felt so small all of a sudden.

“What’s happening?” he squeaked.

“Is it working?” said Michael.

“N– nooo,” Scott stammered. He was trying to maintain control. But the lube had some weird effect on him. Like he was a tiny little man. A slave. A toy.

“Feeling subby yet?” said Michael.

“No sir,” said Scott, sinking to his knees. He looked up at Michael, feeling himself blush in spite of himself. “I’m fine. I’m not your sub.”

“You sure about that?” said Michael, pulling off his shirt and yanking down his pants. He strode over, dick already hard, and stood over Scott. Scott licked his lips.

“I’m … I’m not sure, dad,” said Scott. “What’s happening to me?”

“You’re turning into my sub, kiddo,” said Michael. “Look at yourself.”

Scott looked down at his body. His chest hair was gone. His muscles were gone. He’d become a twinky, hairless, weak little man.

“Oh no,” he whimpered. “You gotta help me!”

“Sure, I’ll help you,” said Michael, aiming his cock toward Scott’s mouth. “You trust me, little man?”

But Scott couldn’t answer with that big dick in his mouth.

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dougtfs:

“When does the dumbing soap take effect?” I said, standing under the warm spray of my shower. Across the shower room at the gym, my friend Rick grinned.

“Already working, dude,” he said. “Check out your boner.”

“What about it – oh fuck!” I gasped. My dick had doubled in length and was rock hard.

“That’s your smarts, man,” Rick said. “The soap makes your smarts all melt into your dick. Stroke it, it’ll dumb you down even faster.”

“Uh no way man,” I said. My mind felt weak and stupid. This was a mistake.

“Then I’ll do it for you,” he said, walking wet and naked over to me. He grabbed my dick and I was too dumb to remember why I should resist.

“Feels nice dude,” I laughed, forgetting everything as I turned into a dumb dick dude.

asinusfr:

Some guys are just amazed how weird they feel all over when I slowly change them into puppies. And you know what ? I think they’re the cutest ^^

dougtfs:

“Just watch the spiral,” John said, sliding next to Toby on the couch. “It’ll take a while to take effect.”

“I don’t feel anything,” Toby said. “Is this really going to work?” He stared at the TV screen, where a slow spiral spun.

“It’s supposed to,” John shrugged, stretching his arms up over his head. “I dunno, I never tried it before. But the guy at the store said it’s like getting high without weed.”

“Then what?” Toby asked, raising his arms up too. He didn’t know why, it just felt good to stretch.

“I dunno,” said John. “Then you’re just relaxed.” He leaned over and kissed Toby’s ear, then his cheek, then his upper lip. Toby nuzzled him back and licked his tongue against John’s.

“I guess I feel relaxed,” said Toby. He put his arm around John’s shoulder, then lowered his other hand and unbuckled his pants. “What about you?”

“I’m not sure,” said John, undoing his pants and pushing them down. His dick was rock-hard. “How’s a spiral supposed to make us … uh … oh shit, dude, that feels good.”

Toby had started massaging John’s cock, and it was suddenly hard to John to concentrate enough to speak.

“I’ll get your cock after you do mine,” said Toby, still staring ahead at the spiral. “Might as well have some fun if this spiral thing doesn’t work.”

“Uhhh, spiral?” John slurred. He couldn’t remember where he was, what they were doing, even what his name was.

“Don’t worry about it, pup,” Toby said, rubbing his best friend’s head.

“Ruff!” John barked before lowering his face to his master’s cock.

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And this is definitely something I’d love to do with a boyfriend.

dougtfs:

“Shrink,” Robert commanded, and I slipped down in height.

“Don’t,” I begged.

“Shrink,” Harry said, and I got even smaller, barely taller than their waists. It was so humiliating – how had my two worst employees found the TF ray I’d been building?

“Dude, this is amazing. We can turn you into anything!” Robert exclaimed.

“But please – don’t change me!” I pleaded. “I’ll… I’ll fire you both!”

“Sorry, boss, this has been my fantasy my whole life,” Robert said. “Shrink.”

I felt myself slip down again, settling at two feet tall just below their rock-hard dicks.

“Guys! Stop! Please!” I yelled up at them. My voice was so squeaky and high now.

“You sound like a mouse!” Harry laughed, and I felt my ears swell into big round mouse-ears and a tail sprout from above my butt.

“Nooo!” I squeaked as fur raced across my body. 

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Yes I will share it again because this kind of voice control transformation is something I find really hot.

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dougtfs:

Oops – I forgot to take the anti-shrinking potion before my buddy and I went to the sauna.

“Looks like you’re shrinking, dude,” he said after we’d been sitting in the hot steam for a few minutes.

“Oh, no,” I said, realizing I’d dropped a few inches. I stood up to leave, my naked body already noticeably shorter than it was when I came in. But my buddy grabbed my wrist before I could go get the shrinking reversed at the front desk.

“Come on, man, lemme go,” I said, but he just held tighter and I felt my body contract even more. His big hairy muscular body seemed to swell larger, looming over me as I dropped down in height.

“You’re not going anywhere,” he said, pulling me close and holding me to his furry chest. “Not until you’re small enough for me to carry out in my underwear.”

I could smell his sweat, feel his slick skin against mine. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me tight, and I squirmed to try to escape. But it was no use, I was getting smaller and weaker, and he was enormous now. Soon I’d be no taller than his dick, just a tiny little man trapped in his crotch.

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What a view and idea.

look-up-at-your-master:

I think you might be getting a little small bro’!