Dylan

dylan

When Coach gifted the whole team his warlock powers, he told us we could use them to transform any man into any thing. A lot of the guys on the team immediately took the route a lot of wrestlers do, turning themselves into vore preds. Everybody knows that vore preds are the best athletes in the world, they get strength from eating their opponents, but I also knew the transformation spell to become any kind of vore pred was kind of messy, and that being a pred is permanent. I didn’t wanna have to keep shoving wrestlers down my throat, or in my dick, or up my ass, and eating them, for the rest of my life. Honestly, that sounds kind of gay to me. I’m not like that. But I still did want to have fun with being able to transform only men into anything I want. A lot of the guys also turned their victims into their singlets, but again, I thought that sounded kind of gay. So I turned you into this burrito! Yum, bro!

Look at him, guys, he’s adorable! Nice and hot, fresh, nice and fat, super packed with meat. This is, like, the perfect burrito right here. I’m gonna eat you up, bud, you look delicious…no homo. Coach said you wouldn’t feel pain, just pleasure, so I hope it feels good when I’m chowing down on you and swallowing you. Guys, watch this!

….Mmmmmmmm! Delicious, bro!

Love at first bite. And again, bro, I’m not gay, but you’re a damn sexy burrito! So spicy, the meat is so juicy. I hope it feels good for you to be turned into my calories, bro. And no, guys, you can’t have a bite, he’s— it’s… all mine.

Good to the last bite, fuuuucck. Burrito so good, I almost miss it now… oooh, I feel you breaking down in my belly, bro… why’s it feel kinda good?

And look at that, bro, just like that, the glory of Coach’s magic showing itself. That burrito’s going straight to my muscles! Thanks for the protein boost, fucker, if you can even hear me in there.

It was late, the middle of the night as I slept deep. I dreamt about the big muscled beast that used my hole few hours ago. His heavy body on top and feeling his warm load still in me. I longed to be just as masculine as him, I envision myself as him. To have big bulging arms, strong shelf like chest and wide back to have someone to hold on to. I would do anything to have a body like that. Suddenly I got pulled out that amazing body and lay there back in my own. The face of that muscled man looked different, more menacing. It spoke to me, you would do anything to look like this? I nodded. I saw a big grin, it’s a deal then. You will be mine for tonight, and I’ll make you bigger and more masculine he offered. I accepted his deal, then I saw his eyes turn blood red. In his smile I saw some teeth with big fangs. He lifted my butt up in the air and started to lick my hole. In my head I thought this dream was wild, felt so good.

He put my butt back down, I saw his head again. It had changed into a more masculine one. A dark stubble on his square jawline. I noticed his shoulders being broader, he lifted my legs up on the air and pushed his shaft in my hole. My god it feels like I’m being torn apart, it’s so big. I looked at him holding my legs in the air, pushing himself deeper in me. He began thrusting inside me, every thrust felt so good. Only after a while I really noticed that he grew in size with each thrust. His shaft expanding inside just as his whole body grew larger. I let it all happen as it felt so good, but his size got became abnormal. He looked like a giant now, maybe 9 feet or 10 tall. His body still in proportion from when he started. I could see his shaft moving in and as it was now clearly visible through my stomach. His body slowly turned changed in hue to a light grey color. Across his body thick dark hair formed on his chest, armpits and crotch with a nice trail to his belly button. Acrosss his muscled arms a strong glowing line formed, like a tattoo it covered his body with runic shapes on his chest, hands. Once his face gained horns I finally figured out I am getting railed by a demon. Once that realization hit I snapped out of my dream.

I lay in bed, sweaty like I just got fucked. Not understanding how or why this dream took such a weird turn, then a big claw reached from the darkness to my neck as a big muscled shape appeared from the dark and took place on the bed. A voice spoke, we had a deal and we both have to honor it. I saw the demon in front of me, now crawling towards me taking place between my legs. His powerful hard shaft pointing straight up, it looks massive. He slid it immediately in my hole. He reveled in the pleasure. Again he spoke, mmm it feels much better in the material world than a dream am I right, and you are already open and lubed for me.

This is the biggest I ever had in me, it hurts but a good kind of hurt. With a claw around my neck I could see that big masculine arm going to that amazing muscular physique, still looking demonic as it was in my dream. The demon was still growing, getting bigger and bigger until it luckily stopped before it didn’t fit the room. My hole felt like it could tear open, but luckily it just stretched to accommodate the size of the demon. I saw a devious grin on his face. It then said: “I’m only letting a sliver of my true power come through each time, don’t want to destroy this delicious piece of ass immediately, have to ease it in, here comes another one”. I watched as his body throbbed and his muscles just got thicker everywhere right in front of me. I came right there, my cock already rock hard if the show and his monster burrowing deep in my hole in depths that have never been touched was too much.

The demon laughed, reached for the little puddle of cum and scooped some up with its claw like hand. I looked as he tasted it. Then he smiled and increased his tempo of pounding my hole. I saw a tail dangling around us, before it wrapped around one of my legs to hold it in the air for him. I looked at the time, 02:12. The demon was using me relentlessly without breaking a sweat or seeming to need a break. All that I now feel was his monster sized pole plowing in me, his balls slamming against me. It felt like they were massive as well. Something in me snapped, I moaned loudly before I screamed out that this all felt so good. I started to beg him to keep going. His eyes started to glow bright as his grip on me tightened.

He lifted me up on the air with ease, carrying me up and down like a toy. My face now closer to his than before I instinctively moved in to kiss. He let me, before his own tongue moved in my mouth. We tongued a little bit then his cock plopped from my hole. While we kissed something else entered my hole, it went in and rubbed perfectly against my g-spot. It was his tail that started to finger me as we kissed. I whispered in his ear between our kissing that I want his cock back in me.

He threw me of him, and flipped me on my stomach. His heavy muscled body on top he shoved it again deep. I only felt pleasure as he relentlessly pounded me. The bed banging against the wall and the springs barely hanging on to not break. He roared primal, now complementing on how great and tight my hole feels. He loves it, I finally felt his body being sweaty. Droplets of his sweat dripped on my body making him holding me even tighter to not slip. I started to beg him to breed me, I needed his load in me every night.

With that he told me I have uphold my end and it was time he did too. He carried me to the side of the bed with perfect view myself in the mirror. We both stood as he shoved his cock back in me standing. His powerful arms wrapped around me as I got the hardest pounding of the night, he warned me to get ready for here it comes. He pushed his cock as deep as it could get and then I felt jets of searing hot fluid inside of me. He had the tightest grip on my hips so I could not move. I looked at myself only to see my own body shifting slowly. He started to unload in me as a geyser, filling me up as I could clearly saw my body grow. My height increased, my body widened and my face shifted slightly. My whole body thickening with solid muscle. It ended once his balls were empty, when he pulled from me I was in total awe. I turned to him and we kissed and cuddled for a short while. When he stood up and announced to leave, I asked if he will be back tonight. I guess he was surprised of it, but in his face I saw that devious grin again. He told me he would love to, the best hole I bred since a thousand years, with that he faded away in the dark.

I had him over from that moment on every night for two weeks, with every time his seed made me grow bigger and stronger. Now it barely has any visual effect except making feel great. Besides that, I have been finally enjoying being a top as well, some cute boy twinks love to worship a big powerful man. Only at night im still a big sub for my favorite demon daddy.

Rites: St Patrick's Day

It's a day celebrated by many people, especially Irish community. And in such a blessed festivities, several Irish-descent gained some kind of magical development blessed only on the time window of St. Patrick Day.

I've been hella distracted all day long, and it's all because of my roommate Patrick. He's always been a rather sporty guy from the get go, and I'm pretty much used to the fact that we're not necessarily that close as a roommate since we have totally different interest anyway. But, ever since he walked back in to the dorm after his shower this morning only rocking that towel, I simply couldn't take my eyes off him.

He's pale as fuck, yes, and not like that muscular or anything, but it's just super enchanting to see him glide around our dorm and dress himself up for the day. Since we have separate bedroom and only connected by this study-common section, we have our privacy and moments to ourselves rather easily. He decided to be a bit loud with all the oohs and aahs as he probably checked himself out. I was sure I heard him say something about his "slightly tanned skin" or "veinous muscular arms that make people feral" or even "my fat and girthy uncut cock" but well.....I think I would be a bit proud too over my body development if I have a studly physique like his

I remembered some of our final convo before we left for our respective schedule as he exited his bedroom and ready to leave earlier than me

"Clean the bathroom before you leave for your class, okay?"

"Can you take care of my laundry first? You don't have class till 2 PM, right? You can sniff it if you want HAHAH! Nevermind, just do my laundry, okay?"

"Come and watch me play with my buds after your class, okay? We'll play in the outdoor field, then we can head back to the dorm together, sounds nice, right?"

And I simply said yes to all of that. On top of that, even when he left, the obsession remain for me. I bet I spent most of my day daydreaming about him rather than putting on any substantial work whatsoever to my classes.

I found myself scrolling through IG and rewatching his stories upload about his workout session before I eventually dashed to the basketball court to watch him play as my classes wrapped for the day.

I followed all Patrick's movement on the court and practically ignored the other players, it's like as if he's my world and I need to focus all my attention to him. Eventually, when the sweating, post-basketball-reek Patrick brought me to his car, he simply put me in my place as he said

"Now be a good faggot and start huffing. This is the shit that keeps you going, this gives you satisfaction when you can prove that you served me well, right?"

And just like that, I accepted that as my truth

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