Why do they get all the fun? Reposting this again because it’s still hot and unfair.
“I told you I could still drive with wristfeet. It’s easy! See, I can even do it with my regular feet!”
Never be ashamed to share yourself with an appreciative audience.
“Huh. Didn’t think you would look SO much bigger from down here. Guess that just means there’s more of you to enjoy!”
Smell that? That’s what being a jock smells like. Lots of people don’t like that smell but if you pay attention, you’ll notice there something about it that speaks to your desire to be a jock. It draws you in and slowly rewrites your mind. You can’t stop smelling it now and that means you’re fucked. You’re gonna wind up just like me.
This guy is cute and hot in kind of an ideal way for me.
The light…It’s growing the one man, but is it shrinking the other? Or did he only just now step out into it…?
This was one of the first TFs I made – and it was after reading this CYOC story branch: https://www.cyoc.net/interactives/chapter_25954.html
It remains one of my favorite TF ideas/concepts.
Kyle looked down at his dick – which had once again gotten hard and turned into a piece of wood.
He still remembers the transform or dare curse put on him: “Every time you lie, exaggerate, or even promote yourself you will get a massive erection that you will happily enjoy playing with…
every time you get one of your ‘massive erections’ your dick is going to turn to solid wood. It will still give you the same pleasure it used to give you but all other feeling in it will be gone. Every time you lie after the first one, it will grow another inch. Your ‘woody’ will stay erect and wooden until you completely sand it down with sandpaper.”
Kyle wrapped his hands around his wooden shaft, enjoying the feeling. It wasn’t long before his energetic hands brought him to climax sending thick wads of sap ever where.
Moments later, his hands were back on his hard-on, rubbing it and jerking off again.
He had to “rub his dick off” to get the compulsion to stop.
The curse would just make a new one grow back soon enough – and reset his curse. About an hour after Kyle sands his erection away, his normal dick always grows back – ending in an explosive orgasm.
I too love that branch of the story, pun intended.
“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.
Read more tales of sexy gay transformation: http://bit.ly/DBGPlus
Voice controlled transformation and a shrinking situation? I’d love to have that control over myself or as an option with a lover.
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