His new friend give him the bracelet. He hadn’t taken it off since he got it. He has drifted through the last few months, his mind being busy being reformed and his body being reformed. It was for the best though, his body would be happier and his mind would he happier.
It started with the daily gym sessions. Then it was the tattoos. After it was the piercings. All the while letting his facial hair grow out.
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Posted Sun Aug 2, 2015 |
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The hat was placed on his head and then the shoe was placed in front of his face and tied up. When he started to breathe in the musk, his resistance fell away. His brain accepting new ideas.
His arms started to bubble out tattoos and his sleeves fell away.
He was one of the bros now.
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Posted Sun Aug 2, 2015 |
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He had bought the silly tattoo sleeve from eBay thinking it’d go great for his party box. They looked pretty unique compared to the 100s of others on eBay from China.
When it arrived he tried it on straight away. Satisfied with the look he started to get changed for the gym.
Working like intended, he forgot entirely about the sleeve. In fact, was there anything to forget? Forgetting those smarts in his brain?
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Posted Sat Aug 1, 2015 |
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I had just moved into my new place and I found a box in the wardrobe. It was fairly battered and had a padlock on which had appeared to have rusted many years ago.
Curious I got the garden sheers from the kitchen (wasn’t like this place had a shed or anything) and cut off the lock, and the box sprang open.
Inside was a little red creature. It was a dark red and seemed quite warm, it also had a little tail, kind of like an imp might be.
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Posted Sat Aug 1, 2015 |
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I hated the office block my work had to be in. We had to be just above a gym where we would be all nice and quiet for most of the day and then you hear the sounds of weights being dropped by dumb asses on the floor bellow.
Thankfully the lift was quiet, and I got ready to see the lovely office. When the doors opened, I saw the gym.
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Posted Fri Jul 31, 2015 |
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He stares gleefully at the screen. He barely even realises he’s jacking his cock. He hasn’t realised a lot lately.
He didn’t realise any difference when his face starting having a different shape in the mirror. He didn’t realise when his muscles started to stretch some of his clothes. He didn’t realise his muscles growing. He didn’t notice tattoos snaking their way around his arms.
He had noticed the spiral on his computer screen.
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Posted Fri Jul 31, 2015 |
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There was a ball being thrown at me, so I tried to catch it. Thankfully I did manage to, being as unfit as I was.
When I grasped it in my hand, I felt an electric shock from the ball travel up my arms. I looked down and saw the sleeves to my t-shirt fizzle away and then seen my muscles start to bulge out. My t-shirt started to lighten to a grey colour and an under armour logo popped in as my pecs and abs started to stretch the shirt.
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Posted Thu Jul 30, 2015 |
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The strange shop sold a very strange range of shoes. I decided to buy some because, I can’t really remember. I just liked the look of them. I don’t really remember much else as to why I had bought them.
I looked at the box when I got in. I bought a size 12 shoe, which was ridiculous. I got one out and realised it smelled a lot. I wondered if it was the shoes so I gave them a sniff.
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Posted Thu Jul 30, 2015 |
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There was a knock at the door, so naturally I decided to answer it. On the other side of the door, was one of the most gorgeous men I’d ever seen. However, he did not want to talk much, instead handing me a parcel.
“Wear and meet outside in 15 minutes” he spoke in an almost robotic fashion. It was probably his accent, this place did get people from far and wide.
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Posted Wed Jul 29, 2015 |
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I got on the first bus that turned up. I was really tried and just hoped I got on the right one. I was almost falling asleep at how tired I was and just sat down at the back waiting to hopefully get off at the right stop.
When I noticed the bus taking the wrong turn I realised something was wrong. I waited for the next stop, just so I could try and get myself to the right place,
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Posted Tue Jul 28, 2015 |
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