Shop Exchange

Shane smirked as he walked around the dingy little corner shop, it had become his daily ritual to go in and pocket whatever he fancied before heading to his mates house. The fat indian clerk, Vikram would just stare at him never even attempting to stop him. Shane thought Vikram was pathetic, old, smelly, obese and barely able to stand behind the counter without sweating, it was why Shane has chosen this place to steal from so regularly. Shane looked down and had a sudden craving for chocolate he grabbed a large expensive bar and started sliding it into his bag even as Vikram waddled behind.

"Stop that or I call police!" Vikram said in broken English

"Fuck off you fat, old cunt" Shane spat back

Dedicated

 

Brayden posed for his company photo, the young, arrogant finance bro eager to get his photo up on the wall. It had been easy for Brayden to get a job straight from college with his uncle knowing the boss and the head of recruiting being from the same fraternity. He was quickly given a respected position, a small team to manage and a six figure starting salary. However, Brayden wasn’t content with his generous salary as his spending habits, numerous parties and lavish lifestyle demanded more cash. After only a year his greed and entitlement got the better of him, he wanted more and he felt like he deserved more. Brayden found it relatively easy to gain access to the funds he desired and even easier to divert it to his pocket. It started off small with made up company expenses and as Brayden got away with taking more money he soon had two made up employee salaries that were going straight to his bank account. Brayden never really saw it as embezzlement but rather getting what he was owed and what he needed to satisfy his many girlfriends, fund his many vacations and maintain his penthouse property. Brayden was having the time of his life, fucking a different girl every night, partying with his best bro’s every weekend and living in pure luxury. Brayden felt on top of the world, that was until today when he had sauntered into his office and found a letter addressed to him on his desk. 

Dream

Austin couldn’t help but let out a little satisfied moan as he saw his favourite porn star had just posted, his free hand already pulling down his shorts and sliding into the pouch of his thong. It was only a picture of Malik, but it was of his beautiful black chiselled muscles, his handsome face with his alluring piercing stare and of course his thick, 10 inch cock and full pendulous balls fully on display. Austin has seen that giant cock thousands of times but still every time he saw it his hole twitched and his own much smaller cock started to grow hard. Austin thought Malik was perfect and his interest only grew when he found out that they lived in the same city. Austin was always vigilant at the local gay bars, always checking Malik’s socials to see where he hung out and always commenting on his posts in the faint hope that Malik would notice him and most importantly want to fuck him. 

Plumber

 Porter and Gideon had no idea that knocking on the next house would throw both of their worlds into disarray, they were just hoping to spread the good word of God to people in their community. How were they to know that they were about to knock on the door of a very agitated and very gay warlock who had become exceedingly frustrated with the pipes in his home. If both men had known they might have ran a mile but instead they plastered on their fake smiles and happily knocked away hoping for another soul to save, unfortunately it would be Porter and Gideon that would need saving as a slim, bewildered and angry bearded man opened the door.

“Good afternoon sir, do you have time for us to tell you the words of the lord and saviour?” Porter smiled.

Gideon smiled and looked at the hairy fellow in front of him and then at the home behind him. Scanning quickly he soon noticed the small rainbow flag poking out of a vase next to the door side table along with some keys and what looked like a book on frog anatomy. “We believe that God has a plan for all of his children and we hope to save those who are living in sin and get them back on the righteous path. Remember God loves you.”

The warlock, already annoyed, was about to slam the door on the pair of smiling idiots when the gurgle of his pipes once again echoed around his house, his magical attempts at fixing his home had continuously failed but now looking at the fools on his doorstep he had an idea. The warlock's face relaxed as he then feigned concern “Does he love me? Do you believe that you could save me?”

“Of course sir! Everyone can be saved by the love and teachings of our lord” Gideon responded happily sensing that they had possibly come across someone they could convert.

Holiday

 

Tyler smiled and posed for the picture as the sun shone down on him and the Brighton seafront. He was having the best time on vacation in England and the pier at Brighton along with the warm sand, blue sea and jolly atmosphere, made everything so picturesque and quaint. This town was so different from the busy, American cities he had spent most of his life in. The quaint little shops and cafes were a world away from the 24//7 convenience stores or line down the street bagel shops. Tyler couldn’t help but smile as a group of girls caught his eye and giggled to each other. At 6'2 with sun kissed skin, rippling abs from years of gym dedication, a chiseled jawline, and tousled dark hair the 28-year-old cocky stud had fallen head over heels for this quirky British seaside town and all the attention he was getting. Tyler stood in awe and began to picture himself living here. The salty breeze and the sweet smell of doughnuts and candy floss tickled his nose, the sounds of arcades and seagulls, the endless stretch of pebble beach and calm sea just made everything so perfect.


"Fuck, this place is perfect," Tyler muttered to himself, a smug grin plastered over his handsome face. "I wish I could stay here forever." 

Oblivious (Giant) 3

 

Kent happily pumped his cock as he spent another night in his apartment gooning to porn, this one was a particular busy scene with two busty blondes fighting over who would get to be fucked by the guy first. Kent grinned as he fantasised about being that man, having women fight over his cock, to be desired so much that two people wanted to fuck him at the same time. Kent grunted as he was on the verge of cumming as his wish exited his mouth “I wish I was in a threesome” he said as he shot his sad pathetic load into his hand and his 2 inch cock already started to deflate. Unfortunately for the gooner the Trickster had listened to his wish and was all too happy to grant it, with a snap of his fingers Kent was engulfed in green smoke.

Oblivious (Giant) 2

Jason has agreed to spend Christmas with Tamika’s family this year, they were more conservative and because they were not married yet Jason would be spending his nights in a different room from his fiance. However, Jason had a plan, using a shrinking potion, the effects of which would reverse with a kiss from the one you love, Jason would shrink himself down make his way to Tamika’s room and with a kiss he would be normal sized and they could spend the evening getting hot and heavy before sneaking back in the morning.

Oblivious (Giant) 1

Joel had always wanted to be on his local rugby team, but he never even had the courage to try out. Instead he would watch and fantasise about playing with the huge burly men, so much so that one night before bed he even wished for it. Closing his eyes before bed, he whispered “I wish I could be on the team.” 

Generation

 

Jake was a new streamer, he had always loved video games and the thought of playing them all day and making money seemed like the ideal career. However, he was not the only person to have this dream and in a saturated market and with no real charisma or charm to make him stand out, he was really struggling to make progress in his dream career. Jake knew he needed something to make him different, to make him seen, something that would get him featured and promoted. That was why Jake was so intrigued when he received an email with an invitation from a gaming studio called Flipside.


The email offered Jake the chance to be one of the first people to test their new game which he could do while streaming. The game would use him and his likeness to create his character - which was noted to be one of the most realistic and detailed aspects of the game - and then play it as a pioneer. Jake was very intrigued as the studio gave details about a fantasy RPG that had an entire world closely integrated with AI to mean no player had the same experience. All interactions with NPC’s would be different, the world and map was so large that it would be like exploring a whole new planet. Plus players would be allowed to do anything they wanted within the laws of the game, meaning if you wanted to fuck an orc or run a fur pelt business, the player could do that, the possibilities were endless. Jake was thrilled at the prospect and the invitation, the other thing that seemed to be a red flag was a small warning at the bottom that alerted potential players to the immersiveness of the game and the AI’s freedom, but to Jake they both seemed like positives.

Accident

 

Richard cheered louder as the protest reached its end point, in front of the factory itself. It had been for manufacturing car parts but now under new management all the workers had been laid off and an Ai was now running the whole operation. What’s more, instead of car parts, this new company - Flipside, was supposedly creating sex toys and other dirty sex paraphernalia, even worse they were gay sex toys. Richard wasn’t going to allow this to happen in his town, he needed to protect the children from the harmful LGBT invasion that was happening, so he had been shouting and screaming all day. He was now the most hyped up he had been standing near the gates, chanting songs and waving his American flag. However, it seemed that the others in the march had lost much of their enthusiasm now that they had reached the destination. While marching through town there were people to shout at, counter protesters to argue with, but now at the deserted end of town with many derelict buildings and no other people around it seemed pointless shouting at an empty factory, but not for Richard.


Richard tried to rally the others and tried to get them louder but many were now heading home having done their bit.


Richard started to become frustrated “It’s not over yet! Close it down! Close it down! C’mon everyone!” Richard was met with a couple of voices joining in but many were leaving, content with what they had done already to protest the factory, but not Richard. Richard looked at the factory, there were no people inside, just this Ai. If he could break in and disrupt production, destroy the Ai or anything to show that the people of this town were serious about this perverted factory he would be hailed a hero! Richard waited for more people to leave before shuffling around the side of the fenced off area, the wire fence was easy to climb over for someone of Richard’s athleticism. He had been a footballer for most of his youth and now worked out regularly and while also doing some personal trainer work on the side. Richard’s large muscles made it easy to pull himself up and over, what’s more, with one powerful kick from his tree trunk-like legs he was able to bash open a door at the side of the factory. 

Support 3

When James promised his boyfriend Julio that he would also support Spain in the world cup this year, this was not what he had planned. With a cheeky smile Julio had blew some green powder into his face and when the smoke cleared he was looking up at his giant boyfriend. Julio giggled as he picked James up and brought him to their bedroom mirror. James had begun freaking out as he saw himself as a pair of tiny briefs with the spanish flag emblazoned on them, but Julio just seemed to ignore him as he stepped into his legs holes and pulled James on. James’s face was stretched across Julio’s mammoth ass cheeks with his mouth and nose wedged deep into the crack. The sensory overload was mind breaking and James could no longer form a coherent thought as he smelled his boyfriend’s asshole and tasted his cock and balls in his mouth all while having his whole body stretched. 

Support 2

 

Brandon tried to scream but no voice came from his mouth, he tried to move but his whole being was paralysed, he tried to close his eyes but they were now perpetually open as he stared up at a familiar looking desk and ceiling. Brandon tried to think about what could of happened to him and where he was. The last thing he remembered was watching his favourite streamer, they had just left to go for a bathroom break and Brandon thought he was surprise him by buying his highest reward in the chat. Sure it cost him at least a years salary but to get the title ‘Most supportive sub!’ he just had to do it. However, as he clicked the option and spent the money he blacked out and now here he was forced to look up.

Support 1

“Please Liam NO MORE!”

Hole 3

“Are you sure babe? It might be a little ripe back there, I’ve been at work all day and you bought me those spicy cheese burritos for my lunch.” Denzel gave a weak smile as he spread apart his fat ass cheeks for his boyfriend, the wet sticky sound of his cheeks peeling apart making him a little embarrassed.

Hole 2

 

“Please baby I’m begging you! Just fuck me! I need to cum it’s driving me crazy. Please you are my goddess, I have been eating you out everyday for months now please just make me cum! I’m your bestest boy please baby my balls hurt so much. All I can think about is cumming, I’m just so fucking horny I’ll do anything for you my love, my goddess, my world!”

Rebecca stared at her husband, his legs up in the air his virgin asshole winking at her. His cute little face innocently pleading for a release he hadn’t experienced in nearly 10 months. He would do anything to cum now which is exactly what Rebecca had planned.

Hole 1

 

 

PLEASE CODY! Turn me back! Anything but this! I’m so sorry for calling you those names, I was drunk and stupid, just turn me back to human and I promise I’ll make it up to you! Come on we are frat brothers”

Cody twirled his transformed frat brother in his hand positioned just an inch away from his sweaty, poorly wiped hole, the once macho, muscled, six foot stud now nothing but a tiny little toy, ready to be inserted and enjoyed. 

Duty

 


The barracks yard was alive with the sharp crack of boots on gravel and the barked commands of drill sergeants. Captain Elias Carmel stood at the edge of the formation, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched the fresh batch of privates line up like scared rabbits. Beside him was Captain Harlan Rook, a grizzled veteran with a voice like thunder and a reputation for breaking recruits harder than anyone else. Both men had been friends for years, Elias was only visiting the barracks as he was passing through but couldn’t help looking at the new recruits.


"Look at these sorry sacks," Captain Carmel muttered, eyeing the trembling newbies.


“The worst bunch yet I reckon, at least there is one or two with some muscle on them.” Harlan responded looking at the huge 6 '6 private in the centre.


“I know you will give them hell and whip them into shape Harlan. You are legendary for your hazing and getting any recruit ready” Elias smiled before giving a great big sigh and looking at his watch.


“Everything alright Elias?” Harlan said, noticing his friends' change in tone.


“Look’s like I already have to leave, I have to get to the finance and supply meeting.” Elias sighed as he started walking with his friend beside him. “Then another meeting with maintenance, followed by an inventory meeting, then I have several reports and endless paperwork to complete.” Elias said crestfallen as he got closer to his car, he then paused and looked at the line of privates waiting restlessly for Harlan to address them. “You know sometimes I wish I could go back to being a private again, just a rifle, a ruck, and my friends” Elias said but as the final words exited his mouth a burst of green mist erupted in front of him covering himself and Harlan leaving them coughing and spluttering while a faint devilish chuckle of the Trickster echoed out.


When the smoke cleared Elias looked to his friend to see if he was alright, but Harlan stood tall and steadfast as if nothing had happened and instead of a look of concern in his face there was only derision and disgust.

Cruel (Giant) 3

 

Cruel (Giant) 2

 

Cruel (Giant) 1