Grant’s birthday

Grant’s birthday was a great event. You can ask him what he thought of it. Planning it was a piece of cake, as he was quite open about his preferences. The things he took a liking to were incredibly easy for me to arrange. I’d told him of the plan beforehand, but that was some time ago. 

I had Brock, Johnny and Luke put together a grand bedroom for him to stay in and ordered Luke to act as Grant’s personal butler for the day. He’d obey all of Grant’s wishes, just as Grant liked to fantasise. That was not all however, for I’d fulfill more of his greatest wishes. I knew he was also very much attracted to Pietro Boselli, a modeling colleague of Johnny and Brock, so I had them bring him in. Besides that, I made sure he caught enough of my smell and voice to have him obey my suggestion of being obedient to Grant for the day, because he was the epitome sexiness to him. 

After that was taken care of, I had Luke go fetch Grant and told him it was fine if he was late because of private interactions between the two of them. In the meantime, I sent Brock to get some clothes of appropriate size for Grant’s new body.

From what I heard afterwards, Luke first bought some flowers and chocolate for Grant to really get into the romantics. He then proceeded to go to the shop to pick him up. 

Grant’s pov

I was cleaning up the store, when I found my all time crush, Luke Guldan,  standing at the front door with a bouquet of roses in one hand, a big box of chocolates in the other and a dreamy smile plastered on his face. I opened the door and after he got in, he handed me the flowers and chocolate. “Lindt white chocolate, my favourite.” I magically altered space in the store to get my desk close enough to me and put all of it on there. “I thought you’d like it.” he said.

“Is there anything you’d like to do before going to your party?” he said. I walked up to him “I want to do…you.” I leaned in and kissed him full on and he returned it, going slow but steady. We removed our clothes piece by piece, enjoying every moment of it. You want to know what happened next? Let’s say we had lots of fun and eventually grew a bit tired.

After we calmed down and relaxed a little, Luke thought it was time to go. Apparently we were supposed to walk there, but when Luke noticed I’d rather not, he took me up in his arms and carried me bridal style. I cannot express how much I enjoyed being supported by his strong arms and being so close to his gorgeous pecs. At first I was sad that the trip didn’t take long, but that feeling soon ended. Immediately after Luke and I entered the seemingly abandoned factory and Luke put me down, Pietro Boselli strutted over, only in his underwear and with a sexy and exciting glint in his eye. He put his arms around me and kissed me with incredible passion, feeling up my back. It didn’t take long before Luke joined him in feeling me up and kissing me everywhere on my body. Just the thought of it still excites me.

my pov

While Luke and Pietro were busy pleasuring Grant, I went to work. Grant had left Jason Mamoa’s body beforehand as I instructed for the surprise, so I could focus completely on changing Grant’s body. His muscles grew larger every second, but he was lost in the pleasure the two men were giving him. His pecs ballooned out, his shoulders expanded and abdominal muscles began to appear, forming a great sixpack. Not only that, but he grew some scruff as his hair turned blond and he grew in height too. His quads and calves became concrete hard and defined muscle as the rest of his muscles settled in too and his face reshaped itself completely. I could see the facial reshaping made him aware of what I was doing, so I immediately sent him the memories to accompany the body. He pushed the still kissing Luke and Pietro away. “Like the new look Josey?” “Absolutely!” he said and winked “Fancy some time with me and the others?”. “Oh no. It’s your day today. They’re yours to do with as you please for the rest of the time. It looks like they can’t wait for you to bless them with your glorious body and sex. Go on! I’ll let you have some privacy.”

I was true to my word, though I’d imagine they had lots of sex and Grant enjoyed his power over them to the fullest, as the next morning he was quite sweaty, just like Luke and Pietro. Grant didn’t like letting go of Pietro, but I told him if he wanted him, he’d just have to hypnotise him or transform somebody into a perfect copy. He understood and thanked me for the wonderful birthday as Luke carried him back to the shop where they had sex for the last time that day. What he is going to do the rest of the time he will spend as Josey Greenwell remains a mystery to me. For a hint, you can ask him.

A fully realised actor

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„I know we’re best friends, but I hope you know I can‘t possibly pass for Jake Gyllenhaal. I‘m nowhere near his muscularity or model-like face.“ I say and pass my head in my hand. God why doesn‘t he comprehend I can‘t replace a famous celebrity. I may have had some acting classes, but I look nothing like the man. Why are my clothes so restricting right now? I chose them because they left a comfortable amount of room. „I think you look quite similar to him. Have a look in the mirror.“ He says with a devious smile. I walk over to the mirror. Oh My God! Jake Gyllenhaal is here. This was just a joke. He DID want the role. Why is he mimicking my movements? „How do you like your new look?“

„What do you mean? You mean…this is …me?“ I say. „Of course, Jake.“ he takes my hand. „Nice joke, but what happens when people notice?“ I pull back my hand. „I mean, I can‘t look like him forever and people are bound to notice.“ He takes a step toward me. „Nobody will notice. Trust me, you‘re the only Jake Gyllenhaal.“ I take a few steps back. „Wh…what do you mean I‘m the only Jake Gyllenhaal?“ I try take some more steps back until I reach a wall and he keeps coming closer. „You‘re the only Jake Gyllenhaal. The other identity was just a bad dream, Jake. Trust your director Jake. An actor is to perform as the director says. An actor must trust that the actions he is to perform are for the best. And you are an actor Jake Gyllenhaal. And I am your director. Trust me Jake.“„Jake, listen to me and do as I say, for I am your director. You must put aside that dream you had of a different live and focus on doing as I say. Now Jake. Tell me who you are.“

Jake: Jake Gyllenhaal 

Director: and what is your profession? 

Jake: I am an actor 

Director: and what does that profession entail? 

Jake: trusting and obeying my director 

Director: because that is best for you 

Jake: because that is best for me

He looks away from my eyes and I shake my head a bit. „Is there any advice you‘d like to give me for the roll sir?“ He was about to walk away, but turned around when he heard me. „Yes. Strip naked. It‘s better for the movie. More people will want to see it and it would help my creativity.“ At that, I immediately stripped.


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MCTF21’S Request

Three Become One

Maxwell is my name and I am currently on my way to my friends apartment. He had it alone tonight and invited me over to party.

I knocked on the door with a bottle of alcohol as he invited me in and led me to the couch.He turned on the tv as he popped on The Avengers movie and say next to me.

“Do you mind if I write while we hang out? I had a few ideas on the way.” I asked him.

I noticed he grew a full beard and he was working out.

“No problem budd just don’t forget we are friends through hanging out.” He said.

I started to write on my paper but diverted to my friend Alex.

“Alex realized he is not at all the straight man he thought he was and could not help but stare at me. I typed it on phone as it happened.

Alex turned to me slightly as he began to glance at me and tried to hide it from me.

“Alex really liked me he keeps staring at my body and finally admits he is to himself. He moves closer to me and thinks about kissing me.” I continued.

Alex looked at me as he moved closer to me and he turned his body toward me. I turned to him as he leaned in to kiss me and his cock grew/hardened.

“I am sorry I don’t know why I did that but it felt good. I am not straight just thought I was and you are so hot.” He said to me really shockingly.

“I knew it along time ago I mean because you always loved me right?” I said as his mind adjusted to the idea.

“Uhh yeah omg how could I not know that I mean really.” He said to me and kissed longer this time.

“Do you want to skip the move and take this inside?” He asked me shocking me and I agreed.

“I just want privacy…I mean what are you doing to me Maxwell? I love you so much.” He said to me.

“Look Alex I did this to you…I’m sorry I’ve always had a crush on you.”’I said to him.

“I did not mean to it just sort of happened and I rolled with it.”’I said.

“I know I mean I felt like when you were writing something changed. I am ok with it though.” He said to me.

The door opened unbeknownst to us as Alfred his roommate walked into the house and then headed to his room.

He opened the door without asking as he freaked out over us making out. He lunched at me saying I was evil and did this to him.

Alex grabbed him and held him back as I pulled out my pen.

“Marky is ok with us being together in fact he is a bit jealous. He has thing for me as well and does not like Alex getting close to me.” I wrote

“Marky is gay, submissive and madly in love with me. He is my permanent slave just like Alex.”’I continued.

Marky pushed Alex out of the way as he approached me and he pulled me into a kiss.

Alex jealousy showed as he ran to me and jumped in front of me. I stood up as he back me up to the wall and would not let Mark get close to me.

“Get your hands off of him Marky because Lawrence is with me.” Alex warned him.

“Alex shut up I saw him now so move on or else.” He retorted back.

Alex punched him in the face as Marky hit jack and then lunged at him.

They rolled over each other as they threw punches back and front.

They knocked each other as Alex threw Marky into the pool table .

Marky hit him back with a pole and knocks to the wall.

“Ok enough stop it you two and except that I love you both.” I said as they stopped and turned to me.

They walked over to me backing me to the wall and took turns kissing me.

The kisses were long and hard as they moved down from my mouth to my neck.

The end.

I gave him an idea and he now gives me this great story!

It’s the END

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It started it life back in 2009, originally created by Erick S. I joined sometime later as a guest writer, but Erick moved on and I became its unofficial caretaker. Some time later, Gary Travis and Bill Rowan joined me as administrators.
As time passed many authors came on board, and I enjoyed working with all of them. You can find their stories on here, see the labels to the right to access their stories directly.
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Request by Texanstrong

It was a surprise for me when you sent me this request. It’s not usual for me to get a picture of what people want to look like exactly after their transformation, but I can do as you wish. Just let me come to you.

Ah, you’ve taken your shirt off. There’s no need for that, the body you requested is lean enough. You know what the consequences of turning around would be, so don’t. I know my voice is wonderful. Oh I should just shut up.

Your pov

He’s right, I should just let him do this and not look back. “Whooooah, this is gooood.” I came but I can’t stop myself. There goes another…and another. Oh this is heaven. uhh mmmhhhmm my stomach, my…chest oh sooo goood. Was my body always this sensual? Oh my abs, my pecs sooo goood. Apparently I’m already muscled eno ooohhh soo goood. yes, Yes. YES!

The man disappeared. Now to get a good look. Wait in my home there’s no mirror here. How did I know where to look? Oh, of course. James must’ve moved it. If we weren’t twin brothers, we would never have become friends.

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If you call pedophilia a kink please unfollow me and never talk to me again

Isn’t it disgusting that 23 people just unfollowed me

Unfollow me too

this goes double if you call paedophilia a disability. unfollow me twice

and if you call pedophilia an “orientation” or in any way compare it to being LGBP+ you can unfollow, delete your blog, and set yourself on fire. 

I just lost 50 followers.. bye

clearing out the trash

GO ON AND S M A S H THAT UNFOLLOW BUTTON

BUHBYE U McNASTIES

I’ve seen this circulating forever and genuinely thought “no way do I have any of them following me” until this week when it turned out I had all these fuckin “MAP” (pedophile) followers sad to find out I’m an “anti” (normal person)

Please leave and also please get guinea worm.

I really hope no one that follows me is like this but for real, if you are, please unfollow.

Ditto

In case you didn’t get the message, if you’re into kids unfollow me; if you’re not into kids, reblog this!!!

I will add myself to this. Also, if you are a pedophile, why are you following me to begin with? I have never posted anyone underage on my blog and never will.

Same goes for me

ursiresirlawrence:

IChris The Ultimate Edition Part 8

IChris Evans turned around to see his would be new Master appear before him. He pushed his back against the wall and put up a fighting stance. The man approached him and bowed before him with an kind smile .The man wanted nothing more then to serve him and love him.

“Oh if only you could see you from my eyes. You are a god to me all I want is to serve you my king. You will learn to love me and forget about your would be Master. He is not good enough for you but you will soon learn that I promise. Now can we start over?” He said kindly.

“I want to go back to my Master now and you will do it if you truly love me. I am his property, I love him, I need him and he is not evil. He saved me from a life of instant gratification and unhappiness as I could never be happy.” IChris said as the man approached him with a glowing medallion in his hand.

The medallion caught the bright light and he swung it swiftly. It caught IChris attention as he also began to Induce a trance and bring him down. IChris eyes closed and his body began to swing into the wind listening to my words. As he listened to him but he was still focused on his master.

“IChris can you hear me? Yes you can my boi as you listen to me walk down each small staircase. The kidnapper said. As he reached the bottom the final stair he saw a red door and the bright light behind it. He walked into the room filled with nothing but white light as the door closed behind him. He felt safe and warm as he saw his master so he ran to him. He kneeled before him and held on tight to his master.

The hypnotist and kidnapper thought he had IChris where he wanted him and smiled. IChris could resist in this safe space as he sent out a sign to the other bots for help.As the tist woke him up IChris smiled pretending to be under his control and demanded to be left alone. He needed some rest because he was tired but really he was making the signal stronger.

The other bots told the Master joyfully about the signal. The Master smiled as he called out and summoned all of his main slaves.He called out a magical code and his main slaves transformed into superhero form. They then realized that the island plan was not going to work but asked Master what to do. After some much needed planning all the bots glowed and the world was glowing in white.

The world suddenly went black and they work up to something new. Master was now the King of the entire world and every body was his loving slaves. Master now could choose anybody he wanted and they would become a bot time him. Every country kneeled at his feet, the Island was the biggest country in the world and Master was the wealthiest man on the planet.

“Master we break into the place holding IChris his kidnapper will fall to you too. He won’t be able to resist because his supposed protective shield will be down completely. Now Master we will go find and bring back your property to you. Happy early birthday Master we have give all your slaves on the island the plans. They will put your plans for your birthday tomorrow into action today. Just enjoy your Harem while the others work to please me.” They said smiling.

They disappeared into the void as Master entered his bedroom to see his harem ready to please me. IChris Pine, IChanning Tatum and the others kneeled before me to undress me. They all grabbed onto his body kissing, sucking and licking him all over his body. As the light dimmed the bots appeared ready to battle. Thor, Superman, Batman, The Flash, and The Green Arrow pushes into the facility.

The Green Arrow launched and arrow into the middle computer. It exploded as the shield protecting the island disappeared forever. The island began to change, the citizens became happy slaves to their Master and they headed further in. As they reached the room they busted in to see the kidnapper try to grab onto IChris Evans.

He turned to try to trance them but he was knocked out by IChris Evans. He glowed becoming Captain America as they saw the kidnapper change too. He grabbed the kidnapper and smacked him until he woke up. “I am sorry IChris I was sick in the head and jealous of our Master. I understand why you love him because I love him too now without question.” He said .

They all disappeared as they appeared back on the online and IChris ran to his master. He hugged him tight and the proceeds to kiss him deeply.

Great ending!

IChris: the ultimate edition – part 6

After the changes to reality, a big part of the problems went away. All the bots were nobodies after all. Insanely attractive nobodies, but still nobodies. The master was happier than he’d ever been, apart maybe from the moment he first received his IChris Hemsworth. This of course automatically made all bots and servants happier than ever, as their feelings were mostly amplified versions of the masters. You might wonder, why servants as in multiple when there’s only Eric? Well, he’s not the only one anymore. Let me explain:

After the changes to reality were made, most of the media attention went away. However, some remained due to the extreme wealth of the master. People were fascinated by how the master knew all these people and why they were all glad to share the master sexually. Some even wanted the bots for themselves and tried to get near. Luckily, Arrowbot was very skilled at his job and hypnotised the ones not worthy of service to the master into not caring about any of the bots or the master.

There were of course some who fit the bill and hypnotised by Arrowbot into becoming proper servants for the master, but those were not the only new members of the master’s household. New bots were added too. The former celebrities were originally hired to promote the master’s new clothing line, but were found too much to the master’s liking to be left alone after. 

The remaining media attention eventually still turned out to be too much, so the bots came up with a plan. They would change reality once again and move the palace in which they lived to a new island of their creation, impossible to reach for a journalist who didn’t pay a hefty sum to get there. Now everything seemed fine and this is where we continue our story.


Wesley wasn’t obsessed, he thought. It was normal to wonder how such a wealthy man got his money and and especially his acquaintances. The company the man kept was nothing short of perfect, especially that Chris guy. How much he wanted to be with him, but the man and his associate were practically unreachable. No celebrity magazines ever got something on them, because a trip to their island would cost more than they could ever gain. They weren’t him however. He’d saved enough money and was willing to spend it to get Chris.


Meanwhile, the master enjoyed every single moment since the change to reality his bots made. He loved them so much. They worshipped him every moment of every day unless he told them to do something else. Even Arrowbot wasn’t on guard anymore, instead making up for lost time with his master. Arrowbot alone however, wasn’t enough to satiate the master, so he got his new ones to worship his body while Arrowbot got the pleasure of kissing his master. This was the again temporary, as the master found it much fairer if the changed positions once in while, the bots moving in a cycle, each getting the chance to kiss him, worship his arms, legs, chest.


The IChris bots were working out together, musing on how much their increasingly toned, muscled bodies would please their master. How much they wanted that. IChris Hemsworth was doing some bicep curls while IChris Evans was working on his boxing. Neither was aware of them being watched until it was too late.


IChris Evans woke up in a room with a bed, television screen, nightstand and closet. He didn’t know what had happened after that man showed up in the middle of his conversation and workout session with IChris Hemsworth. He checked the room, but his cell phone was nowhere to be found. Then the screen lit up, showing the person who took him away from the island AND HIS MASTER. The anger and hate swelled up inside him. “How dare you take me away from Master?!” he pointed to the screen. “Oh. Just as masculine and demanding as I imagined. God, that anger looks so good on you, makes you muscles seem even bigger.”, Wesley said, joyous at the prospect of having Chris all to himself. “Don’t worry about that, Chris. Here YOU are the important one. I’ll serve you, just tell me what you want. I could worship your wonderful hard earned muscles,” “TAKE ME TO MASTER!”, IChris screamed at the top of his lungs, his face becoming red with anger and hate. “You know I can’t do that. I love you too much for you to spend your life with someone else. If you need to let out some stress, there’s a whole gym through the door. Don’t bother trying to leave though, the door out can only be opened by my vocal command.”


IChris Hemsworth was later found by the servants that were tasked with escorting him to the master. They immediately called for help from other servants and bots to bring the unconcious bot to the master and tell him of what they found. Once there, all bots present began to change reality to make the head trauma disappear. IChris Hemsworth then woke up and stood up, ready to fight before he noticed his surroundings. Next he told the master the story of what happened and everyone came up with a plan, not only to bring IChris Evans back and prevent this sort of thing in the future. No, a plan to get rid of all possible future problems. One that excited the master for more than just that reason.


IChris Evans did try to escape…and found out the hard way that it didn’t work, so he did as he thought master would want him to…improve his body for him while trying to get back to him. The gym was full of the same type of screens he’d found in the bedroom, each he was unable to break. That didn’t mean he was any less distraught however, as he put all his aggression in his boxing and kept screaming for as long as he could to let him go to master.


In the meantime, Wesley wasn’t thrilled at what he saw, but he was prepared. He’d paid for a hypnosis course by one of the best hypnotists in the world…and he’d make Chris see that he’d only done right in bringing him here, so he could be worshipped and served like he deserved.

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I love fantasy and was curious if you could transform me into a strong, manly, hairy man. Like, as strong as an orc. God do I love those big burly green sex beasts.

A strong, manly, hairy man? I can get you some strong water in a magnifying glass to increase the amount of hair on your body. The strong water should take care of the manliness and strength. I’m going to send Brock on his way, okay?


Brock pov

“Yes Master, I’ll be on my way.”, I said to Master as I left to give these things Master wants me to deliver to the person he wants to use it. Master wants it done, so I’ll make sure it gets done. Master must get what he wants. The sheer pleasure of obeying Master’s orders is just too much to describe. Just the thought of doing something he wants makes me quiver and come spontaneously. Alas, enough time spent dwelling on that, I must focus on Master’s task.

After a while Master’s client is finally in sight. I step up to him. “I’ve come to give you Master’s gift. I believe he already informed you about the delivery.”, I said as I looked at the obvious fantasy nerd. “Bbb…rock O’Hurn. I didn’t think any of this was real. Is this some prank or” I interrupted him “I know. You can’t know the pleasure of serving Master until you come into contact with him, look at his perfect body, hear his wonderful voice, smell him in all his divinity. Master has given me this to give to you so you may get what you wish.”

Your pov

So it’s all true. This gorgeous hunk of a man willingly serves another man. If only he had more body hair he’d be perfect, I don’t get how anyone could get closer to perfection. Those huge muscles… I snap myself out of it. “So this is that strong water and magnifying glass?” “Yes.”, his voice was calm and controlled. I take the glass and drink all of it. I can’t wait to change. However, as I drink more water seems to fill the glass again to the old level. Meanwhile Brock just stands there relaxed, as I continue gulping the contents and I notice all muscles in my body inflating, growing stronger. It feels great, all that strength pouring into me as I start to grow body hair all over. In fact, I’m quite desirable right now. That Brock guy will want a piece of this. Soon the glass doesn’t fill itself anymore and I drink all of the water left. If I’m not the definition of hairy muscular manly sex beast I don’t know what is.

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“So Brock, like your master’s work?” I walk over to him and take my finger over his cheek. “I only wish to serve Master.” He pushes my arm away and leaves. Never mind, there’re plenty others who’d die to worship a body like mine.


Brock enters my room with a big smile on his face. He’s clearly had quite a few orgasms on his way, but luckily others wouldn’t notice. He tells me all that happened, including the reaction of the transformed ‘client’ after his transformation. “You did very well Brock. Let me reward you.”