When he was convinced just to try it on, he slowly pulled on the the suit. At first it felt a little tight, of course that was to be expected. Then he felt a little pinch a few places, of course that was to be expected. Then the smiles came on his face as the nanobots in the fabric started to do their job. Bliss is all that’s needed while they worked their way through, converting nerves into wires, muscles into cogs and motor systems, brain into storage and processors.

Read More Posted Wed Dec 9, 2015 | 111 Words | Tagged robot story

He had bought the pair of shorts from eBay thinking nothing of it apart from they looked pretty nice and he could do with them. When he put them on, he felt a rush against his dick, damn he looked pretty good. But that hair? What the fuck was with that? Swearing? That wasn’t him right? Of course it wasn’t. His name? Johnath..? Ja… He couldn’t place it. Fuck, of course it was Jayson.

Read More Posted Mon Dec 7, 2015 | 122 Words | Tagged story

It was christmas morning and the lads woke slowly from their drunken antics. Slowly they began to rise and shine, making their way downstairs for the usual drunken group photo. Something was really off though, they had got up a lot more lively and seemed a lot more interested in each other this year. They could only keep themselves together long enough for the photo before they couldn’t help themselves.

Read More Posted Mon Dec 7, 2015 | 92 Words | Tagged story christmas

Whenever the team are low on players, they pull a nerd out and kidnap him. Once at the facility he’s thrown into the changing spot. Then the chant of the team starts, the torches ignite and the team spirit expands. First it’s with the face, stubble grows and pushes out into a jawline. Any trace of fat slowly fades away, as it grows into thick muscle. The more of it, the more muscle the jock ends up with.

Read More Posted Sun Dec 6, 2015 | 162 Words | Tagged story jock

They were both nerdy mates until one day when one of them was given a jacket on their way home. I say given, and he would too, but it was more of a forced position. I let him have enough of his nerdy brain left for a couple days. Enough to get him back round to his mate’s place. His mate sensed something was off, but nothing seemed too off.

Read More Posted Sun Dec 6, 2015 | 152 Words | Tagged story chav

Nobody these days wanted to join the army, so the army ended up resorting to… other methods. Here is one of their recruits, trying his hardest to gain muscle. When he heard about “TEAM MILITARY MUSCLE” and their ridiculous claims they made he didn’t believe it. That was until they got him in the t-shirt. Then it wasn’t long before his muscles ballooned out, while costing the smarts in his mind.

Read More Posted Sat Dec 5, 2015 | 82 Words | Tagged story army

Shit where was I? My body feels all saw but this bed is so comfy. Must have been a good night. Woah, that’s not me in the mirror? Damn though, I look pretty hot. Eurgh, feels like someone left the tag on these. They look so fancy, “Happy Christmas! You’ve been a good boy this year!” was all the tag said. Looks like I’m stuck as this hunk for a while, damn I’m going to enjoy it.

Read More Posted Sat Dec 5, 2015 | 77 Words | Tagged story

He had a headache a week ago in his job. He wasn’t enjoying it much, but still it was a job nonetheless. Thankfully in the office someone threw a box of tablets at him realising it was really getting to him. He had looked round to thank whoever it was, but couldn’t see. They looked safe enough so he took two with a glass of water and it started to feel better.

Read More Posted Fri Dec 4, 2015 | 229 Words | Tagged story workie

After working for as a grease monkey for a week his old personality snapped back. He demanded his old clothes back, his old voice back, his old life back. The head mechanic told him only if he could beat him at an arm wrestle. He couldn’t resist getting out of the clothes and managed to loose every single one. Best out of 3? He won none of them. When he is done processing, he would be sure to win.

Read More Posted Fri Dec 4, 2015 | 91 Words | Tagged story workie

Every year Santa needs to pick new “Elves” to work in his factory. Here he is finishing off on one he seems quite fond of. Don’t worry though, they all want this. He only chooses those who wish to serve and obey. All it takes is to put on the jockstrap and they’re ready for the factory. Doesn’t matter what kind of body you have neither, the jock takes control of that.

Read More Posted Thu Dec 3, 2015 | 87 Words | Tagged story christmas