He’d walked into the gym skinny as a twig but once he touched the weights his body took control from him, wanting to grow, wanting to get big, and to distract his mind so he didn’t try to leave it flooded him with pure pleasure
A cocky smile on his face as he gets complimented on his outfit, only him aware that just a few hours ago it was you, now stuffed with him and lost in bliss
Your boss called you into his office, before you could ask why he snapped his fingers and suddenly your brain slowed down, like an overloaded computer, everything before you jumping around as he strips down ready to enjoy you
His arm flexed all on his own, he looked at it confused for just a second before his cock throbbed and his brain shut down, making him into a dumb flexing hunk
Your boss had come to your desk, and you couldn’t help but watch his cigar smoke swirl and spiral. He told you about your new promotion to his under desk cock sucker, and you wanted to protest, until the tip of the cigar glowed, warmth spreading through you as you accept the job.
When he asked if you wanted to work out in his home gym, you didn’t realise he meant turning you into a weight to be lifted by once he had his hand around you you were lost in pure bliss
When the hot guy at the gym offered to spot you while you lifted, how could you refuse, not knowing by the time you left the gym you’d be absorbed into his hunky muscled body, living in his massive bicep.
You locked eyes with the dilf on the beach and couldn’t resist getting closer and closer until you found yourself being absorbed into his shorts, the sensation of being wrapped around him unbelievable.
How were you supposed to know the pond you accidentally fell into was magic and left you with a curse, now every full moon you transform into a horny werehunk
Ya feel the captain’s smile shift somethin’ in ya, and when next ya speak yer words come out all pirate-like. Tha more ya speak, tha more ya feel yerself shift inta dumb mindless pirate fer yer cap’n.
His ship had docked with the alien vessel for first contact, the captain going to greet them, the captain entirely unaware this was far from the aliens’ first contact. The gas they breathed, caused most earth fabrics to break down, and humans to become dumb horny beasts.
You found yourself making out with a hunk in Paris on vacation, a mess of teeth and tongues and spit. So lost in it all you didn’t even notice your thoughts shifting to French as the hunk turned you into is dumb boyfriend.
When he locked eyes with you, you felt your body freeze in place, as hair gel began to ooze from your hair, slicking your hair back like his, making it unbearably sensitive, a single press of your new master’s finger to your hair has you cumming a load of hair gel instead of cum.
He was trying to fight back against the hypnotist’s words but his untouched cock throbbed faster and faster, growing closer to cumming his mind away. His effort a waste as he soaks his pants, face falling slack and empty as he’s ready to become whatever his master wants.
When the hot guy across the bar winked at you, you decided you were absolutely going home for him, unfortunately for you it was the demon possessing him that wanted you, or rather just your cock, magically reducing you to a dildo just for him.
He couldn’t resist the music, he had to dance, even when the music changed, his dancing changed, his clothes changed, growing tight, and they’re so tight and so good as he finds himself morphing into a ballet dancer, his cock twitching in his tights as his life is changed.
The job interview at the mechanics was going well, despite the way he’d space out every few words, which slowly happened more and more, the head mechanic grinning as he tosses him coveralls to slip into watching as he cums his brain away inside them.