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.
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Posted Fri Dec 4, 2015 |
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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.
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Posted Thu Dec 3, 2015 |
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sir-r-lucky2:
perceptivedominance:
I name you pup bane, Knight of the Canine Empire. Wait! Is there a “pup bane” somewhere? I want him.
Cute puppy
His christmas present was from his best friend. They had been best friends for a number of years now, hanging out quite a bit. The present was a fancy candle with red top layer and the best being black. He thanked his friend a lot as they were his favourite colours.
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Posted Thu Dec 3, 2015 |
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Inside the box, wrapped in christmas paper, left on your doorstep is simply a pair of goggles. You put them on and look in the mirror, and the light bounces into them and you yell in pain. The light bursting out, incredibly strongly.
Feeling it you feel your clothes get tighter and tighter and the jeans texture smooths out, the cotton feeling rubbery. Fuck, it felt good. Finally, once complete you look in the mirror to see your eyes flaring around multiple colours in the mirror.
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Posted Wed Dec 2, 2015 |
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Jason was in a rush when he got to the gym and didn’t pay any attention to the notice at the front desk, he just wanted to go for a swim before they shut. He managed quite quickly to get through most of his routine when he noticed someone else get into the pool.
Some guy with dodgy tattoos down his arm, looked a lot older and Jason tried to concentrate deeply on swimming but he blushed quite a bit.
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Posted Wed Dec 2, 2015 |
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He had bought it as a joke for his friend, knowing he’d probably find the funny side of things. He chose for it to be gift wrapped, being the lazy person he was. And the fact he was christmas shopping at 3am didn’t make him think about checking all of the options.
When his friend opened up he just laughed manically, knowing what it was and decided to put it up above his bed just to complete the look.
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Posted Tue Dec 1, 2015 |
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Gav, happy with the new him thought it’d be grand to put up the other flag in the room where the math club met. He used to be part of them, but now he only thought he could save the poor fuckers.
It wasn’t long before they had all stripped down, all tranced by the flag. Was it patterns deep in the fabric? Was it the smell of the flag?
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Posted Tue Dec 1, 2015 |
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I got a phone call at a couple minutes past midnight. I wondered who would bother to phone me, especially on my birthday, surely just posting ‘Happy Birthday’ on Facebook would be enough for people.
The guy on the end of the phone spoke smoothly talking about something and my mind started to get a little foggy. I felt a smile creep on my face whenever he said a certain word, but my head was hurting so much I couldn’t think as to what it was.
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Posted Sun Nov 29, 2015 |
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I woke up to a strange email saying “TD Labs Activation Code Delivery”. Assuming it was just something someone had sent me for my birthday, I opened it to find a link to some strange website. I click it anyway and it loaded fairly quickly and presented itself as “Chronivac”.
It looked fairly legitimate and had a scary amount of detail pre-set about me. Either someone had stalked me down or maybe this was something I could play with a lot.
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Posted Sun Nov 29, 2015 |
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My favourite gift was one that arrived at my door, all wrapped and neat. How odd, but didn’t think less of it. It was a wonderfully decorated box, almost as though it was from a fancy cosmetics shop.
Inside was various bath bombs. And of course there had to be a few of my favourite ones so far, the lad bomb. It was the first one I tried because damn it feels so good to be like this.
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Posted Sun Nov 29, 2015 |
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