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He was browsing the stupidly large costume shop and thought of trying on the cowboy hat. It looked kinda daft, but he kinda liked it. In the mirror he noticed his eyes were a very different colour to their normal brown. He also looked at the edge of his face and… facial hair was growing. Course it did, always was like that. Not much time on the farm. His voice sounded a bit slow, and he moved the little stick in his mouth around a little.

Read More Posted Wed Oct 7, 2015 | 127 Words | Tagged story

I was walking back to work in the office job from my lunch break on a wet and rainy day, which meant trying to dodge the many of the puddles. I almost made it across a large one when a large van drove the entire contents of the puddle over me. My shirt and tie, and my trousers were soaked. And I had a meeting in an hour. This was the worst day as this meeting could save the company and now I had ruined my clothes.

Read More Posted Wed Oct 7, 2015 | 226 Words | Tagged story

“Bro, I’m not feeling too good. Wasn’t I smart and stuff?” Oh fuck, my stupid bro is lapsing. I flexed for him and shown him what I was doing for him, and I let him feel my arm. I could tell he was turned on by it. I commanded him to flex himself. Feeling the jockish juices flow again he was back to his “normal” jock self, or it will be the only self by the time I’m finished with him.

Read More Posted Tue Oct 6, 2015 | 81 Words | Tagged story

“Oi Geezer, you want one of these or one of these?” Shouted the guy drunk at the bus stop before he slammed his fist into your face, knocking you out. You awoke in clothes not your own, and definitely not in the same body. You start to panic until the body starts to calm down after you realise your mate was just having a laugh and it was a pretty good time last night.

Read More Posted Mon Oct 5, 2015 | 96 Words | Tagged story chav

natobassist: Grindr sportswear “Dude you have to get laid sometime soon?” “I don’t know, I just never find what I want” “Just look on Grindr. I’ll set it up” He installed a ‘special’ version of Grindr and let his friend set it up. He set the settings to look for Asian Jocks, a rarity but he really loved them a lot and hit search. It came back with nothing as he had expected as he’d already tried this except a message, “None found.

Read More Posted Mon Oct 5, 2015 | 128 Words | Tagged story

He felt the headphones placed on his head when he was almost ready to start his dreaded workout. He’d been trying really hard to get himself into shape for a while. The headphones started playing and a nice relaxing track was playing. Some voices were saying stuff, but he just felt really happy almost forgetting he was out in public. He awoke from his trance when the music changed. He looked in the mirror and noticed his swole muscle, short hair and ace tank top.

Read More Posted Sun Oct 4, 2015 | 91 Words | Tagged story

He made the mistake of trying out a new hairdressers in his city. Telling the nice lady what haircuit he wanted, she got to work straight away. She insisted on washing his long hair first, and the shampoo had a strange funny smell to it. She just said it was normal and continued. He felt all nice and relaxed when next she brought out a clipper and cut off nearly all of his hair.

Read More Posted Sun Oct 4, 2015 | 137 Words | Tagged story chav

He woke up one morning to find his wardrobe empty, apart from a suspicious brown paper bag in the bottom. Some stupid prankster had obviously managed to get into his room while he was fast asleep. Inside the brown paper bag was just a grey tank top and some grey shorts. They didn’t even look like he’d fit in them, but he couldn’t go round with nothing on. Being a bright and sunny Saturday and with no tasks to do, he just lied out in the sun.

Read More Posted Sat Oct 3, 2015 | 153 Words | Tagged story chav

He had bought the full length mirror on the afternoon after his first bodysuit arrived. The new body was able to carry it with ease with all of the new muscles, in fact he was slightly scared of carrying it and breaking it by flinging it off somewhere. He spends his time off inside the suit, admiring the body, heck soon he may even go out with it. Nobody tell him that keeping it on for more than 24 hours kind of makes the zip malfunction…

Read More Posted Sat Oct 3, 2015 | 86 Words | Tagged story bodysuit