Hypno-couple offer:
Both of you will be hypnotized and a trigger, active for a week, will be implanted. Your significant other will be the only one able to trigger you. For more fun, Just let your boy/girl-friend decide what you change into. Then you’ll add the surprise to the sensations of changing.
This is a pic a client sent me right after triggering his lover into a dumb and cock craving monkey. Hope to see his own face when triggered into a big orc, ha ha !
A hot couple’s idea.
“Hello, little man,” a deep voice boomed so loud I felt the bass of it in my chest as I slowly opened my eyes. I felt dizzy and my eyes were blurry. I could feel the hardness of wood against my bare skin. Did I pass out?
As my vision started to sharpen, I found myself looking up at my boss, Nick. in his signature blue suit. But I realized I wasn’t just looking up at him, I was looking way up at him.
I scrambled to my feet and saw the now-vast expanse of our office around me. Looking back at Nick, with his furry hand the size of a sedan resting on the floor in front of me, I realized I was standing on my boss’ desk. I screamed up at him, “What’s happening?”
His wolfish grin shifted into a boyish laugh. It sounded like he was whispering into a megaphone when he said, “What do you mean, Chuck?” He reached his hand forward and pinched my tiny waist between his tree trunk fingers, lifting me off the ground effortlessly until I was right in front of his face.
I could see every detail of the older man’s handsome, gargantuan face as waves of hot, acrid breath spilled over my helpless body and filled my tiny lungs. I clasped my hands over my ears when his voice rumbled through my body as he said, “You’re so adorable like this. Don’t you like it?”
I roared back at him, but by the amusement on his face I knew it must have sounded more like a squeak, “You need to put me back!”
Nick’s face went cold and he bared his teeth as he growled, “I’m the boss, little man.” He swung his fingers down against his palm and encased me in his massive fist, slowly blocking out the fluorescent lights of the office until it was pitch black and I felt his rough skin closing in around me. “I could crush you like a bug.”
I screamed as his powerful hands clenched until it was tight as a vice. But it didn’t hurt. I felt the pressure his fingers flattening my tiny body against his palm, but there was no pain. And then he released, opening his hand with me lying on his palm unharmed as he laughed. “Got you,” he declared.
“It’s not all bad, little buddy.” He grabbed my thigh between his forefinger and thumb as he explained, “You’re little, but you’re basically immortal. Watch.” My eyes went wide as I watched him flatten my leg to nothing and then release. It just inflated back to normal in seconds.
He lifted me up to his lips, pushing his massive red tongue between them. In one lick, he drenched my naked body in his warm saliva and said, “Heck, I could swallow you down and you’d just pop out the other end a few hours later no worse for wear.” He tipped his hand toward his waiting mouth and I scrambled away from it until he broke out laughing and pulled me away on his palm. “But we’ll save that experiment for the next time you misbehave.”
“Did you do this?” I yelled, stifling my anger in light of that last threat.
Nick nodded and said, “Yup.”
“How?”
“Don’t you worry about that,” he condescended as he patted me on the head with such strength it knocked me on my ass. “You’re mine now. So just focus on getting used to it.”
Before I could say anything else, his eyes flicked toward his computer and he muttered, “Shit. I’m late for a meeting.” He looked back at me and grinned. “Better keep you somewhere safe. I don’t want you falling out of my pocket after all.”
He glanced around the office before I felt myself plummet in his palm and heard a great ripping noise. Looking over the edge of my fleshy platform, I saw Nick unzipping his fly. I looked up at him and screamed in protest, but he just pulled the waistband of his briefs loose and dumped his hand over to send my tumbling down into his bulging underwear.
I fell face-first in and landed on a fleshy sack covered in hair, but when I reached around to right myself, I felt a bowling ball-sized globe inside that shifted when I touched it. Enough office light pierced the fabric of Nick’s briefs that I was able to see a tube of flesh longer than I was tall curled up inside this prison with me.
He slammed me into he massive cock with a light pat as he said, “I hope you like your roommate. He’s certainly taking a liking to you.” He wasn’t kidding. It was a magnificent thing to watch this close as Nick’s manhood swelled against the fabric. As he grew, his briefs pressed me tighter and tighter against the great, meaty shaft. And then everything went dark as that great ripping sound filled my ears again and his pants were again zipped up.
I was trapped in here with a cock the size of a truck. When I stopped to consider that on its own, I wasn’t sure whether it sounded more like a dream or a nightmare to me. I didn’t realize it then, but I was already getting used to this new life.
Oh boy is this a great concept Shrunk to that size AND immortal and somewhat stretchy? Yes please!
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Outdoor shower? A perfect place to go monkey, or just start growing and not really stop for a while…
“Ah fuck that feels good,” I gasped as Toby, my secretary, licked my cock.
“You taste good,” he said, rubbing his tongue up and down.
I knew it was a bad idea. I knew about the curse, about what would happen if I stayed hard for longer than ten minutes. But it was worth it.
“We’re coming up on ten,” he said, nuzzling his bearded face against my balls. “You wanna take a break?”
“Keep going,” I gasped. It felt so perfect. And Toby didn’t need to be told twice. He grasped my dick and took it in his mouth, even as I felt the curse take hold over my body.
The shrinking was subtle at first, and I barely felt this inches slip away. But then it sped up as he sucked, and I could feel myself getting smaller, smaller, smaller under his hands. I was down to half my size before I knew it.
He leaned back to grin at me. “You’re getting real puny, boss,” he said. “You sure about this?”
“Shut up and suck,” I said, and leaned down to lick my whole crotch – his tongue seemed so huge now, and I was so small. And getting smaller. Soon, I’d be tiny enough for Toby to pick up in one hand and drop into his underwear, carrying my home nestled against his dick.
A hot curse from a creative wizard.
I couldn’t believe my hypnosis worked. Just a few days of piping the quiet audio into my boss’ office, and he was sitting there with his pants off after everyone had left for the night.
Amazing.
“You need anything before I go?” I asked, poking my head in.
He looked a little dazed. “Uh, yeah, dude,” he said. His voice was low and stupid, his cock rock-hard. “I’m so fuckin’ horny.”
It was working! It was really working!
“You should probably jerk off for me. I’ll take some pics,” I said, taking out my phone.
“Naw, man,” he said. “That’d be weird. I’m yer boss.”
This was unexpected. He was supposed to be submissive, an exhibitionist. I was going to use these photos to blackmail him. But something seemed to have gone wrong after all. “You… you don’t want to show off for me?” I said, disappointed.
“I wanna fuck that little twink body,” he said, standing up.
“Whoa, in the office? Boss, that’s …” what was going on? What had I messed up with the hypno file?
“You want it,” he sneered, moving toward me. “That’s why you’re naked.”
“I’m not …” my voice trailed off as I looked down. Holy shit – I WAS naked! How did that happen? When had I taken my clothes off? Oh no, I realized, the hypnosis – it must’ve affected me too.
“Bend over,” my boss said, and his voice was so strong, so commanding, so masculine, I knew I had to. I leaned over his couch, showing him my hole, and watched him grab his phone from the desk and start taking pictures.
Read more tales of sexy gay transformation by Douglas Benjamin: http://bit.ly/DBGPlus
Hypnosis accidentally affecting the user is still a nice turn on, as is this story.
Speaking of apps…
This is a collab with @groweroftails, aka Tailcurser on TF-Spot. He does the manips and I write about them.
I was used to getting sexy sexts from Hank, but this latest one was unexpected. He was posed in the bathroom with a thick monkey tail above his ass, his ears round and huge.
“What’s happening to me?” he texted.
I knew what it was instantly. He’d downloaded Monkify, that new TF app, without realizing it.
“Just stay calm,” I wrote back. “I’ll be over in a minute to help you change back.”
“Fuck it’s getting worse!” he texted, and sent a new picture. This time his legs were shorter, and he was in a crouch, one hand resting on the ground in a knuckle-balanced pose.
“Stop taking pics of yourself!” I wrote back. “That’s what’s making you change!”
“Oh shit,” he wrote back. “I just took a ton!” That was accompanied by a photo of him shrunken to half his size, perched on the tub with a scared look on his face. I wondered what I’d find when I got to his place.
Read more tales of sexy gay transformation by Douglas Benjamin: http://bit.ly/DBGPlus
The modern app age provides some great transformation options.
Just relax…
I approve of hot poolside transformations. Though, he should really turn over…
As your muscular new conquest Mike left to shower part of you hoped that it wouldn’t happen. The sex after a few drinks was so good and in spite of his massive physique and 6’2" stature he was a natural bottom. But you knew your cum was cursed, ever since you left your short ex with the harsh words that you wanted to ‘Ride some bigger muscle boys’ while you were still young.
The other part of you was already rock hard, knowing what was coming next. By the time the doorknob to the bathroom rattled you were already jacking off, ready. The 4’8" Mike now waddled out confidently, a short wall of dwarf muscle. He dropped his towel and you smiled at the regular sized cock reaching easily below his knees. You slid your legs off the side of the bed and positioned yourself accordingly for the only thing that truly got you off anymore : Being dominated by a shorter guy.
As Mike rode you, you picture the local gay bar now full of jacked dwarves lusting for you and imagine how satisfying it’ll be to transform the last few tall blokes so they can take you all at once.
Another wizard who got creative with a curse.
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