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." 

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.

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

 

Trigger 1

 

Nostalgia

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Blackmail

 

 

Alex had always played it safe. A 28-year-old accountant with a steady job, a decent apartment, and a girlfriend he'd been dating for two years, he wasn't the type to take risks. But lately work stress had been piling up, and after hearing a co-worker rave about how weed helped him unwind, Alex decided to give it a try. Just one time he told himself but if perhaps it helped then he could see himself trying it again. He didn't know any dealers, so he turned to a shady app he'd downloaded on a whim. That's how he connected with Jax, a self-described "local supplier" who agreed to meet in a dimly lit alley behind a rundown pub on the edge of the city. Alex did not enjoy going anywhere near this part of town, it was full of thugs and chavs, the buildings and council flats were rundown and everywhere you went you could hear an argument, screaming baby or a bunch of dodgy lads laughing and shouting. Alex wasn’t super rich or posh for that matter but he certainly was a snob and the quicker he could get out of this place the better. His style, his hair, his attitude was very different to anyone he saw as he walked behind the King George pub, it made him a target. Gripping his phone tightly he stood partially hidden between some bins and waited for this Jax to show.

 

24/7

 Late morning… 11.00am


I’m pulled from the darkness and my whole body is thrown haphazardly, my world spins and stops as with a light slap I fall onto a bed, a bed I have seen thousands of times. As I try to focus, my sight finally finds my cruel, unforgiving but ultimately unaware master. He is stretching and I witness his muscular form glistening in the morning sun, many would have wished to be around such a perfect man… just like I did. Watching the adonis with his heavy pecs, bulging biceps, thick thighs and beautiful bubble butt unknowingly pose and give a private show of his perfect body. Unfortunately I now know his body far more intimately than any other and I wish I didn’t.

Unmasked

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Song 3

 

Forgotten

 

“Are you staring at me? Wait… can you see me? You can tell that I’m not just a toilet? Oh god I have been waiting for this day! PLEASE you have to help me! I have been here for years, I don’t know how it happened but it is hell on earth! I can taste and smell everything, it's disgusting! I have no idea how I ended up as a toilet in my gym but you have to save me!”

Hide

 

I bet you can’t even see me from here huh. I reckon it just looks like a jock’s hairy bubble butt, one that is constantly firing out beefy, lingering protein farts and sweating constantly. Well look closer… still can’t see me, well fuck, then I am truly screwed. 

Look I'm here climbing up the sweaty smelly ass hairs! 

Worn

 

Jerry sat waiting a mixture of fear and excitement racing through his mind, in just a few moments he would be worn by his favourite porn model. Standing over him was Sophia, the most beautiful woman in the world to Jerry and she had the best butt he had ever seen. He had jerked off thousands of times to those cheeks and the idea of being helpless and at the mercy of her beautiful behind had caused him to cum at least once a day for a whole year until it almost became an obsession. He didn’t just want to fuck her, he didn’t just want to eat her ass, no he wanted to be be dominated, controlled and humiliated by her perfect bubble butt. Eventually those thoughts were so invasive that it was literally all Jerry thought about, he wanted to be nothing more than her thong, stuck between her cheeks and at the mercy of Sophia.


With the new transformation technology Jerry knew it was possible but he needed to know Sophia would wear him, so he offered her everything, his house, car and entire life savings. He explained that he wanted to be helpless, to be controlled by her juicy butt and to never return to his life before, he wanted to belong to her ass cheeks. It took a week to get a message back but it seemed Sophia was happy to oblige especially when she was told how much money she would get. She even promised that he would be looked after and worn at least once a day. Jerry had jerked off to that message so many times and within a week he had sold everything and donated it all to Sophia. When he went to get transformed he even brought an already addressed box for him to be posted and now he had finally arrived and he was now just a cute pink thong ready to be worn. 

The ass glue saga

 

I'm not a genie!

 

New settings

 

Six month anniversary

 

4 months ago