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) 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.” 

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 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 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) 2

 

Cruel (Giant) 1

 

Strange

 

Detective Marcus Kane had spent a year infiltrating the criminal empire of Vinny "The Bull" Russo, a 300-pound mafia boss whose muscular bulk and slovenly habits made him a grotesque titan of crime. Marcus, a wiry 35-year-old with a chiseled jaw and a talent for blending in, was thwarted at every turn by Vinny’s paranoia and loyal goons. Marcus had managed to find a way into the organisation as a low level dealer but had found it impossible to get any closer to Vinny. Marcus had hoped tonight he would have got a glimpse of the titan as he hovered in the back of the warehouse, even if he could overhear part of a conversation it would be something to report. However, Marcus was left frustrated and disappointed once again as he was dismissed by a goon along with a rucksack filled with gear.

Show off 3

 

Trigger 1

 

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.

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

 

4 months ago