Cmon Help Me Get My Shirt Off, Especially When This Happened All Cause Of You.

Cmon help me get my shirt off, especially when this happened all cause of you.

All right i'll help you out, it's not my fault that you overdosed on the growth serum.

'Cause you didn't even tell me the dosage or whatever. It's gonna take me a while to adjust with this body. . . . . . and explaining to people how i got so big.

What you think about female to mega-superchub of a man?

Sorry not really a fan for chubs >.

One night I wished upon a star that my housemates Dan and Mick would be mature and that maybe i could find myself a lover as being closet gay would make it quite hard for me.

It was from the start of the year the two of them would keep playing games and not help with keeping rooms tidy and what not. Although it was kind of good that both Dan and Mick were not my type as i preferred big and muscular men.

When the morning came I heard the TV on with sounds of fighting. I thought that they played games throughout the night. As i looked towards the couch my jaw fell as the ones on it were mature studs that had resemblance to both Dan and Mick.

As i was still in shock, they had stopped the game and looked to me bothvsaid in deep baritone voices "Hey babe what's up?"

Guess my wish upon a star made both wishes come true in one package.

“Why does aging have to be so painful? I wish I didn’t have to deal with the aches and pains of being an old woman anymore.”

Margaret should’ve been more careful.

The next thing she realizes, is that she is aging, quickly, in reverse.

“Wha- what’s going on?” she exclaims in a panicked euphoria. “I feel almost like I did sixty years ago!”

A searing pain takes over her body. She begins to scream in agony. Her body cracks, as her bones grow and adjust into a new frame. The pain reduces to a numb, cramping feeling.

“Why do I feel so tall?” she asks in a confused state. “Wait. I am taller.”

Just then, the cramping feeling begins to intensify in her calves. She watches with fascination.

“Oh… these are… these are niiiiiiiice.”

The cramping begins to travel upwards, into her thighs, before they begin to bulge out, creating an aesthetic similar to tree trunks. She was beginning to enjoy the feeling of the transformation.

“Well, these definitely don’t look like a lady’s legs!” she chuckles as she watches the transformation. “I guess I get to be a guy this time around!” She feels her ass begin to grow and become shapely. “This is way nicer than any caboose I’ve ever seen on a woman…” -as she begins smiling.

Her stomach begins to distend, and bulge out from her currently narrow torso. It twists itself as it gradually rearranges itself into a beautiful set of washboard abs. “I always wished Gerald (her late husband) these. Now I have my own!”

She’s still feeling up her new abs as the muscles begin to ripple and grow along her spine. 

Before she knows it, her breasts that had returned to her younger state when she was reverse aging, start to rearrange themselves and grow as they turn into a nice sexy pair of pecs. “I wasn’t worried about missing my boobs, but I guess I don’t have to!”

Her shoulders begin to grow, and rearrange into boulder-like shapes, and her biceps and triceps become veiny and bulky. The forearms rearrange themselves to match the proportions of the rest of her arms, and her now large hands. “Guys back in my day weren’t anywhere near this muscular!” she says as she flexes her cannonball arms. “I guess I can be a traveling gun show now!” *chuckles*

Margaret’s neck begins to thicken, with her traps beginning to tie it in nicely with her shoulders. Then she begins to feel her face rearrange itself as it becomes sharp and masculine. Her hair begins to rearrange itself into a shorter and more masculine haircut.

She begins to feel a twisting, knotting, and painful feeling between her legs. Her screams of agony slowly turn into moans of pleasure as her new anatomy begins to take shape. The testosterone filling her body makes the sensation more euphoric. Margaret’s moans of pleasure begin to deepen as a gigantic adam’s apple begins to bulge out of the front of her neck. 

Any pain Margaret had felt begins to fade away, other than a needle-like itching sensation all over her body. 

By the time Margaret makes it to the mirror, light brown-almost auburn-hair dusts her entire body nicely, and she has a short beard.

Margaret has no words as she looks over her new, 6′3″ 220lb body in the mirror. 

She begins to feel up her new muscles. If it weren’t for her raging libido, she would’ve almost forgotten about her massive cock. The hormones begin to take over her body as she begins to understand what it feels like to have a dick. 

“Fuck yeah.” she moans. “I’m young, I’m handsome, and I’m thick… in many ways.” Margaret begins to pump her cock faster, the euphoria of being a male taking control. As she sprays her new seed all over the mirror, knowledge of sports, cars, women, and many other manly activities begin to fill her mind.

Margaret proceeds to the shower before finding some leftover clothes from her late husband. They fit very snug, but it’s all she needed so that she could go out and buy her new wardrobe. She pulls a huge wad of cash out of the floorboards. “This oughta be enough.”

Just then, Margaret realizes she’s going to have to come up with a new identity. “I guess I’ll go by Martin now. Martin, the huge, alpha, jock. My former children and grandchildren are going to be devastated when they find out that their ‘Dear old Margaret’ has disappeared. Now that I think about it… one of my granddaughters is about my new age… and she’s single… maybe I’ll have to pay her a visit.” she chuckles as she pats her new bulge.

Hey everyone! This is my first, original post, so please be gentle! However, feedback is welcome!

While browsing the net i saw a page selling a "size gun", being a closet macrophile lover I ordered it on impulse.

When the package came it was actually in a very eye catching box and the gun itself looked very professionally made. It even had settings for growth, shrink, a timer, power output and other settings for specific traits and other things.

So playing around i was just shooting it around the house for fun even on my pet dog. Seeing as nothing happened i got out to work. When i came back and opened the door i was jumped by a dog as tall as me.

I was shocked and looked around the room and saw stuff being enlarged. I looked for the size gun and saw the timer was on. Using the gun without the timer i shrank back everything that was affected.

Seeing as this was actually the real thing I called Bradley who was an avid fan of transforming and size to come to my house when he's free.

When he came i already set things up to make Bradley a huge muscled man that will fill the room more or less and fired it at him.

Sure enough the gun did its magic and Bradley filled the room. With a bit of disorientation Bradley looked around the room then at me giving me this huge smile and his next words to me were "Can we do more?"

Hi! Your stories are really good I’d like to see more ftm stories Especially asian girl and white or black dude swap their bodies

Don't worry i like making Ftms too. Just waiting for a good pic to caption off =)