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Want a fun pool party this weekend? Why not try adding our fantasy powder into the mix? Here’s a photo from one of our customers who trailed it out, it works even in a small pool. This guy’s fantasy came to life, even his clothes changing. He loves that jockstrap. He loves feeling his mind running slower and dumber. Clever little thing (using all the brain power he could) also found a water gun and started spraying his friends.
Read More Posted Sat Dec 12, 2015 | 113 Words | Tagged story
This was going to be the best Chirstmas yet now my dad handed over the job of Santa to me. It ran in the family, hence why “he’s” been around for so long. My dad retired after last year realising that he was finally getting really old. Now it was my turn, and I thought I’d start it with a bit of a bang. This is Charley. The photo that came through to our customer satisfaction team (ok we’re pretty organised!
Read More Posted Fri Dec 11, 2015 | 208 Words | Tagged story christmas
Once you’ve put on the compression pants, the shorts and the football pads you can feel it can’t you. Football Football Football. That’s all you can think of isn’t it? You’ve always felt like this haven’t you? Doesn’t it feel good to feel like this? Doesn’t it make you feel like a jock? You like that word don’t you. The image in your head, that is who you are becoming.
Read More Posted Fri Dec 11, 2015 | 107 Words | Tagged story jock
Work by Hajime Soroyama (via here) || Based on a description here by Harvzilla You hear the sound of running water. Curious you take each step wondering what your friend is doing. You knew they were a little strange and when they said they were just going to the bathroom, you never expected them to run a bath. The bathroom door was open, and you creak in to feel a jolt of unexpected fear as he jumped out and said “Surprise!
Read More Posted Thu Dec 10, 2015 | 548 Words | Tagged story robot
asinusfr: Pupcandies : you never felt like that ! You were almost lost in the guy’s eyes as he was talking to you. Damn he was so nice to look at and to listen you didn’t hear a word of the nonsense he was going on about. You just smiled and nodded. He offered you the lolly and you mindlessly just licked away. You follow him as he takes you to his home.
Read More Posted Thu Dec 10, 2015 | 138 Words | Tagged story pup
Since grabbing onto the rugby ball, he started getting dirtier. His clothes becoming a striped shirt and his jeans shortening into shorts. His socks creeping up into ankle-high socks. His mind thinking of nothing but rugby. Rugby rugby rugby. His dick jumping into his life. His rugby dick. It felt good to think of nothing but rugby.
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.
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