Hugo chuckled as he took a quick selfie in the sports car his dad had brought him. After the gym session this morning he looked massive, his pecs were glistening and his muscle tee barely covered his bulging body. He was definitely going to be getting his dick wet tonight, his fingers already swiping and sending off messages to a gaggle of girls he had been snapping. Stepping out of his car the 6’3 hunk tossed his gym bag effortless over his shoulder and walked to his front door, his phone already buzzing with responses. Opening the door Hugo kicked off his shoes, dropped his bag and threw his keys down. He was just about to pull down his sweats as well when he noticed a mysterious older man waiting for him in his recliner. Hugo instantly went into fight or flight mode, the pumped up gymbro still full of adrenaline and testosterone from his workout went straight into fight mode. Hugo lunged at the older man and intended to grab him by the collar of his white shirt but before he could even take more than a step. The older man spoke one word ‘Stop’ and Hugo’s body listened. For a split second Hugo thought he saw something like green smoke as the man stood up but as quick as he saw it, it was gone. Hugo tried to move, he tried to speak but his body refused to listen, instead he remained frozen looking at the man in the chair.
“I assume you are Hugo Devero, your build and face do match the description I was given.’ The man said as he took the buzzing phone from Hugo’s pocket before flicking through it to find the answer to his own question.’Well Hugo, it seems someone doesn’t like you very much and in fact they have paid a great deal to get rid of you.’
Hugo’s eyes widened, was he going to be killed? Was this some kind of neurotoxin paralysing him and slowly killing him? Was this some kind of cruel torture before an excruciating end?
The older man noticed the panicked expression on Hugo’s face and gave a chuckle before continuing ‘No my dear boy I’m not here to kill you, no … I'm here for something much worse. I'm going to change you.’ The man said slyly as he started to circle the frozen Hugo like a shark swimming around a stranded swimmer. ‘My client paid triple my usual rate to make sure that the new you is as humiliated, ruined and painful to see as possible. So I was thinking what an arrogant, overconfident, vain, heart breaker such as yourself would hate to be and I have decided your fate. I think my client will be very satisfied with the results, you on the other hand you may think otherwise.’
For a split second Hugo felt control return to him and all he could so in that time was spit out two short hate filled words ‘Fuck you!’
The older man laughed as he stood in front of the tall, muscular, sweat dripping Hugo. ‘Still so confident, but not for long’ The man then clicked his fingers and Hugo started to feel strange. ‘I want you to feel that confidence in yourself drain away, I want that attitude of strength and ego to shrivel and die… can you feel it? That feeling inside you growing? The feelings of anxiety and self-doubt, the self esteem draining and leaving a hole, a void. A void that can never be filled by anything you do, but can only partially be fed by the approval of others, but not just anyone. Authority figures, older, stronger men, powerful and large men. Can you feel the submissiveness grow inside you, how you are starting to feel less confident and more shy and meek. Even now I can see you find it hard to look me in the eye, that feeling of disappointment growing and how uncomfortable it makes you that you are not pleasing me and making me happy. I bet it feels sickening, like a hunger you can’t satiate. You’ll do anything to make a big strong man like me happy and I mean anything because if not that feeling of disapproval or god forbid a criticism from someone like me would be soul crushing.’
‘You now live to serve men like me now, you are completely submissive and there is not a single dominant thought in your head. I can’t imagine what you are feeling now, I know you still want to fight me and those ‘alpha male’ ideas are still in your head but in a moment I am going to ask you to pull down your pants and wave your dick around like a weak little fairy boy for me. Your mind is going to scream for you not to obey me but that feeling inside of you, the new feeling of submission, the yearning to please a powerful man like me, it's going to be too strong.’
Hugo shook his head, it felt like his brain had just gone through a spin cycle and his thoughts were hard to piece together. This couldn’t be real, this man couldn’t be serious! But as that thought lingered in his head Hugo found himself questioning whether he should be doubting such an older handsome man, who was he to doubt the man. He found himself looking at the floor, shuffling his feet like a school boy being told off by a principal. Hugo tried to stand up straight and puff out his chest after all he was a mountain of muscle, an alpha gymbro that took what he wanted and fucked who he wanted. However, instead Hugo found himself sweating, awkward and uncomfortable with the lingering silence in the air. It was then Hugo realised he was starting to feel even more nervous, inadequate and guilty, why was he feeling those things and why were those feelings growing?! Hugo felt himself start to sweat, his palms damp and his heart racing. He didn’t like the man staring at him, he didn’t like nothing being said, he just wanted to know what to do, how to make the feelings stop! Hugo battled hard against the feelings, he should be feeling rage, anger and frustration, he should be trying everything in his power to break free from this man’s control, to fight back. Yet even as that thought crossed his mind he body almost spasmed in pain, how dare he question, how dare he rebel. Hugo’s mind fought back and forth, but trying to regain his confidence and his self assuredness was met with pain and a swell of the unpleasant feelings that now swarmed his consciousness. However when he submitted, when he obeyed those feelings reduced and the pain settled.
Hugo felt so conflicted, he knew this wasn’t him, he knew that he was a confident, arrogant jock that could overpower and destroy the man in front of him but his mind told him the opposite. Why was it so hard to think? Why was it so hard to make a decision and do what he knew he could do? Why did it have to be so quiet? Why wouldn’t the big strong man just tell him what to do? Hugo’s eyes widened in shock and disbelief at the thoughts that were bombarding him. Forcing himself Hugo made eye contact with the older man but instead of the intimidating scowl he wanted to to give, he instead gave a pleading, puzzled simper.
The older man smiled as he looked at the 6’3 muscle adonis giving him an injured puppy dog stare.
‘Don’t worry boy you’ll get used to the new you. Now pull down your pants and wave your cock around for me, I've been told it's pretty impressive.’
Hugo’s mind went into overdrive, he felt a swell of pride because the man complimented the size of his dick, making him want to do it even more. But he knew it was wrong, he shouldn’t just obey and he definitely wasn’t some homo who was going to wave his dick around for a menacing older man! Hugo tried to resist but the feelings of guilt and shame grew and swelled until they caused his body to hurt, the need to please him was so great and the more he waited the more painful it became. Hugo knew he needed to obey and submit. But he shouldn't. That's not who he was, it had to be some kind of bullshit trick and he wasn’t going to lose that easily! Hugo was a strong confident alpha male and there was no way he was going to listen and obey like some kind of mutt… So why were his hands on the sides of his pants and why was he now lowering them? Hugo wanted to scream as he awkwardly pulled down his pants and let his thick, soft 8 inch cock flop around in front of him. He couldn’t believe he had done it, he hadn’t forced him to do it, he just told him and he obeyed. To make matters worse he found himself now shaking his hips and making his fat cock flop and sway around.
‘Good boy’
As Hugo heard those words he almost felt like he had orgasmed, the anxiety, guilt, shame all vanished and a feeling so pleasurable rushed over him. Hugo had never felt such euphoria before and it had all came from a man condescendingly mocking him and calling him a good boy. Hugo couldn’t help but smile but soon hid his emotions as his eyes met with the older man’s and the feeling started to fade. Hugo couldn’t believe it as he stood with his fat cock out, he felt humiliated and degraded… and part of him wanted to feel it all over again.
‘Well it seems what I have heard is true, that is impressive’ the older man said as he looked at the wagging thick cock Hugo wiggled around. ‘What do you feel when you show people your cock?’ The man said with a devilish grin.
Hugo tried not to respond but the longer he waited the worse he felt until the words almost burst from his mouth. ‘Pride! People all react the same way either impressed or envious and I love it. I love my big cock… sir.’ Hugo wanted to quickly cover his mouth as the last word escaped his lips, he had never in his life called another man sir, let alone a dangerous stranger!
The older man stepped closer and grabbed his huge cock. Hugo’s instinct was to slap his hand away or step back but his body didn’t move it instead just wanted another compliment about his cock. He wanted to be called a good boy again. He wanted another order, he wanted to feel good again and Hugo hated it.
‘I like that… pride. I think I will let you keep that feeling but… not with a cock like this.’ The man said as he grasped Hugo’s cock more firmly and then started to push. To Hugo’s surprise he felt his cock move, looking down Hugo gasped as his long thick cock started to be pushed inside of him and began to shrink. Hugo wanted to scream and fight, to plead and beg, to do anything to stop the man from messing with his magnificent cock. But his mind was no longer equipped with the confidence to disobey and instead Hugo’s only defence was a weak and pitiful
‘Please … no.’
The man smiled, ‘You must have been very proud of your cock if you would say no to me even now.’ Regardless the older man continued pushing Hugo’s cock and now it had already lost an inch. ‘ Like I said before I will let you keep that pride, but it won’t be pride over the impressive size or its ability to fuck but instead you will feel pride about how cute it looks. How small, how perfectly formed and how neatly it sits on top of your hairless balls. Of course you will also feel an intense feeling of humiliation whenever a man sees your diminutive little cock, how its tiny pink head peeks out shyly from your crotch, how it doesn’t get any bigger when you are aroused but just does a cute like twitch.’ The older man grinned as he pushed the dick and squeezed Hugo’s balls. Hugo’s balls felt like putty as they were pushed and squashed into the shape and size of underdeveloped grapes while his cock lost all of its length and only the head remained. No longer needing to hold it with a hand the man used his index finger and pushed in the last remaining inch until just the head was left.
Again that orgasmic feeling rushed through Hugo’s body, being praised by a big strong man felt so good and being complimented on his pretty little dicklet made him feel so proud and so humiliated at the same time that his useless little nub unleashed a tear drop of cum onto the man’s finger. Hugo was utterly ashamed, his red flushed red with embarrassment. He was a six foot, muscle god that had just ejaculated a drop of cum from being called a good boy. It wasn’t fair! He use to fuck daily and women use to ogle at his impressive bulge but now he was left with a cute pink cocklet that was only good for pissing! Worse yet as Hugo looked at the worthless drop of cum on the man’s finger he felt pride that he balls could produce such a dainty amount. Hugo was overcome with panic, his whole personality was being destroyed and he was turning into some submissive shrimp dicked freak but he couldn’t do anything to stop it!
The older man stifled a deep laugh ‘Is that it?; The man said, holding his finger up to Hugo.’ I wouldn’t be so proud of that display but I know you are. Here, clean this up.’
Hugo’s mind resisted the loss of his cock was too much and things had gone too far, if he didn’t make a stand now then he never would. Hugo knew that even being called a good boy a third time could have turned him into some boot licking pansy, he needed to fight, he needed to get out and he needed to get as far away from this man as he could. Hugo stood resolute he may have let him take his cock, fondle him and boss him around but he wasn’t gay and he would never taste cum. Hugo would stay a man! An alpha male! No matter what he had between his legs he wasn’t going to roll over and submit so easily, even if it was eating away at him inside, even if the dreadful feelings were crushing him, he would stand against it and he would win. Hugo gritted his teeth and through them he managed to utter the words ‘Go fuck yourself!’
‘Oh, that’s very disappointing.’ The man said as he folded his arms.
A huge pang of guilt and pain undulated through Hugo’s body as he continued to disobey, his bones felt broken, his skin felt a blaze and his mind banged on his skull as if it would burst. Every part of Hugo’s body wanted him to open his mouth and suck that finger clean of cum to make the pain go away but he knew that's exactly what the older man wanted and Hugo wasn’t going to give in.
The older man continued to stare at Hugo and when he didn’t submit he very nonchalantly continued to speak ‘But I guess I haven’t given you the right tools to do that job yet. I mean that face, these lips, so thin and so ugly who would want to see cum over those. No you need to be cute like your cock and those lips need to be plump and thick. Although you won’t ever be pretty enough and those lips they will never be big enough for you now will they? No, you will constantly be trying to make yourself into the prettiest, cutest, most darling little thing for big strong men like me. Won’t you?’
Hugo so desperately wanted to answer but through the pain and the growing void aching for approval inside him he stayed strong and silent. Even as his lips started to tingle and begin to feel swollen he stayed quiet. While the facial hair he sculpted daily began to fall from his face and his skin grew soft and smooth like a baby’s behind he stayed silent. Even when his lips felt like they were having an allergic reaction and doubled in size and his lips started to numb, Hugo fought through the pain and stayed resolute that he would not fall victim to whatever this man had planned. Hugo could feel his lips turn into a pout and they continued to engorge as they grew in size, while his skin became smooth and taut. Hugo could feel his face start to change and all he could do was let out a whimper.
The older man continued as Hugo tried so hard to keep control, the man’s voice drilling into his brain ‘No you just keep getting more and more of that filler, alongside that botox. You want to have a pretty face for all the big strong men around you, you want to have big pillowy lips that are good for sucking and swallowing cum and no matter how big they get you will always want them bigger to make sure those powerful men have the best experience. Am I right? I bet you're going to start salivating looking at your measly drop of cum, I bet you would even start to drool if I leave this here long enough.’ The man said wagging his finger as Hugo’s lips grew fatter until he had a permanent pout, the filler pushing them to their limits until his mouth barely closed. Hugo could feel his skin tighten and his facial muscles freeze as the botox filled out his face. He could see the tips of his curly styled hair turn blonde and soon the colour had spread to his entire head. He wanted to scream as he masculine face was morphed and destroyed by chemicals, it was when a slick sheen of makeup painted his face that Hugo felt his lips starting to tremble. Hugo’s lips became a bubblegum pink, his eyelashes full and his nose a cute button, his face continued to change until he looked like a cheap blow up doll. It was obvious to everyone who looked at him that he had had work done and his previous masculine good looks were replaced by a fake femme face filled with plastic.
‘Good boy’
As those words were said and the pleasure once again engulfed Hugo’s body, the cum in his mouth tasted like the most delicate rich chocolate. Hugo found himself sucking harder and faster on the finger, wanting more praise and wanting more of the taste. A huge part of him wished that it was a man’s cock he had in his mouth around and then perhaps he could get more of the sweet cum. Drool dripped down the side of his face as he bobbed his head up and down on the finger of the stranger. Tears filled Hugo’s eyes as he knew exactly what he was doing and what his body really craved. He was an alpha male, he was the stronger man, not this submissive, tiny dicked, femme freak! Yet anyone who saw him now would disagree and perhaps admire the skill and energy he was putting into sucking.
‘Stop now’ The older man said before wiping the drool covered finger in Hugo’s now thick dirty blonde hair. ‘You are coming along nicely but it's not just your mouth and dick that needs to be perfect. That body is far too intimidating, how can you be cute with all those muscles? No they won’t do…although turn around and show me your ass.’ Hugo obeyed almost instantly his old mind barely even comprehending the instruction before his body had done it. Hugo has never taken much notice of his ass but girls had often complimented it and it seemed that it appealed to the older man as well. ‘God damn, you have a bubble butt!'
'It’s a great start but I bet you’d look much better with cheeks twice the size. That thing is going to jiggle everytime you step. Men will see you and your huge ass and they will just need to spank it. Of course to go along with your pretty aesthetic you will need a cute pink hole that is constantly hungry for cock just like your lips are. Doesn’t that sound delightful?’
Hugo didn’t want to respond, he didn’t want to think of all the wonderful compliments he would get from big strong men if he had a fat ass, he didn’t want to sink further into the freakish submissive slut the man was turning him into but it was just so hard to resist now. Instead Hugo found himself speaking in a higher pitch voice and a little lisp thanks to his inflated lips saying ‘Yes sir. I would be so delighted’
As soon as he finished those words Hugo felt his body begin to change as his muscles started to sink away and his ass started to round out and expand. The older man smiled as he watched pounds and pounds of muscle just disappear from Hugo’s frame while his hips and ass grew wider and plumper. ‘That’s it no need for muscles anymore, no need for all that height either, no need to look strong and masculine when you can look weak and cute. No need for big biceps when you won’t need to carry anything heavier than a dildo, no need for big strong pecs when the men looking after you have them instead. You don’t need those nasty abs, a flat stomach where cum can splatter is so much better and those thin little legs will just make your ass look even bigger by comparison. Oh and look at those cheeks grow, bouncy and pale with a cute pink hungry hole in the middle. Can you feel them wobble, just a tap and they shake and jiggle, those big strong guys around are gonna enjoy slapping them so hard that they are as pink as your hole.’
‘Can you feel your hole pulsating, its hunger for something huge inside of it, for something to pound it and make it gape. You are going to be so pretty and no one will remember that nasty big Hugo from before. I bet you will sometimes think of the old you when big strong men are fucking you with their thick 9 inch cocks, just like the one you use to have. I bet you’ll think about all the girls you use to fuck and how they use to worship you and pleasure you as you are sucking and bucking on some fat cocks. It’s going to be so easy for them to hold you down and toss you around now you are so thin and weak.’ The man said as Hugo lost the last of his muscle and his ass cheeks grew to the size of watermelons. The older man couldn’t help land a huge slap onto Hugo’s new plump butt making Hugo squeal in pain and glee.
Hugo hated how he giggled like a girl as his new butt wobbled and his new hole ached for something to fill it. Inside he was still the straight alpha male he always was, he still was attracted to girls and felt nothing for men but his body on the other hand was now made for servicing huge cocks. Even the thought of his old cock made him drool and his hole pucker wildly… he was now nothing but a cock whore. Hugo was now a surgery obsessed, big lipped, tiny dicked, bubble butted slut that would do anything for a big strong man to dominate and fuck him. The old him was barely even able to piece together a thought before the new him replaced it with dick, cum or sex. Hugo was fighting against a growing tide of slutty submissive thoughts and he knew that he was losing.
The older man looked in admiration at what he made, he seemed happy for a split second before his face turned plain and cold once again. ‘Hmm, with a cute face, cute cock and big ass you sure are going to be popular… and that’s just not fair. No this won’t do at all, we can’t make it that easy for you, no you need to work for it.’ The older man paused and went deep in thought before his eyes lit up and Hugo felt more frightened than ever. Hugo had to disagree that his new life would be easy, he could no longer disobey any man he deemed bigger and stronger than him, he had lips that drooled over cock, a hungry hole that puckered for something to fill it, he had a useless nub of a dick that he couldn’t help be proud of and he looked a like a plastic bimbo. What part of his new life would be easy!
The older man then grinned and his smile stretched from ear to ear as he finished off his final transformation. ‘Let’s make you work harder and while we’re at it let’s make that ass fatter as well, in fact let's make all of you fatter!’
The last of Hugo uttered a pathetic whimper and little squeak of a ‘No!’ echoed out of his pouty overinflated lips. Sadly. the last of his resistance was not even heard as his body groaned and began to expand. His nipples grew larger as a set of moobs sprouted from his chest, rolls of fat bulged from all areas creating folds and flab across the femme boy’s previously thin body. While Hugo’s tummy grew soft and round, his legs and arms became encased in a soft chubby layer. Soon the weight started to sag and droop all except for the mountains of fat piling onto each of his growing butt cheeks. For a moment Hugo was thrown off balance by the sheer growth of his body and ass. Sitting down his chubby body settled and his soft folds wobbled as the last pounds piled on. While still cute and big lipped Hugo’s face was now rounder and fuller with the beginnings of a double chin. While his cock remained small and cute it was now hidden under a soft, pale, tubby belly. He was still cute and pretty and far from his old masculine self but now he would need to do a little bit more to get the cock that he wanted.
Hugo felt his hole twitch at the thought of the cock to come and as he stood up his new self let out a meek whining gasp as he felt and saw his new gigantic fat ass. The cheeks had to be bigger than basketballs perhaps even yoga balls, they wobbled and jiggled with the slightest movement and they were now Hugo’s defining feature, they were impossible to miss and impossible to hide. He was a cute little pear shaped fat boy, with an ass so big that he would have to sidestep through some doorways. Hugo flushed with embarrassment he was a freak. He had no idea what to do, his whole life had been taken and twisted into a new form, one he didn’t want but could no longer convey with his actions. Instead the new submissive, slutty, chubby, femme boy he had turned into was in total control, blushing over his huge ass and worrying about what everyone would think of him and how cute he would look in a pretty pink thong. Hugo looked to the older man who was adjusting his tie and readying himself to leave. Hugo wanted nothing more but to beg him to change everything back, to ask him who had done this to him, to scream what had he done to deserve this. Yet instead he found himself turning around, bending over and asking for the man to fuck him.
The older man smiled but declined ‘No my cute little fat boy, you get yourself ready in the middle of the room. The first of your new clients will be over soon.’ The man then turned to leave as Hugo bent over and presented his fat ass and pretty pink hole, looking over his shoulder Hugo looked pleadingly at the older man, his last attempt to try and reverse his new life. ‘Oh how silly of me, I nearly forgot!’ The older man then clicked his fingers as ring lights, laptops and cameras appeared all around Hugo and began recording his chubby body swaying and wobbling. ‘My client wants to see you everyday so make your post a new video daily for them. Now promise me this, will you be a good slutty femme fat boy for the rest of your life?’
‘Yes sir’ Hugo squeaked as the older man landed one more hard loud spank onto Hugo’s fat ass.
‘Good boy’
Hugo could feel his diminished cock drip its droplet of cum as he heard a knock at the door.
‘Don’t worry I will let them in. Have fun Hugo’ The older man said as 5 tall, muscular bodybuilders entered Hugo's home, their large obscene bulges impossible to to miss. Hugo couldn’t let this be his new life, he couldn’t let this be the new him but as he wobbled his fat ass at the undressing men and they called him a good boy, he knew that this was all he was ever going to be, a fat submissive slutty femme boi.
Another great story !
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