Tom Holland The Bodybuilder

Tom Holland the bodybuilder

A few people near Tom kept wishing he was bigger, and they got their wish against his will. And some of the kinksters got their wishes granted to, again, against his will.

Hi, I love your work and enjoy the result of your wish granting so very much! I wanted to ask for a favor, I've been training with a friend of mine, he's strong, hairy, kind but he really isnt into me. I wish maybe me and him could both get quite beefier, hairier and maybe both older and really into each other.

Well @dopplecolours I think genie can help you out. If you like my work then hopefully you're familiar with my work then you'll be familiar with the plus 3 Genie rule.

Obviously, your friend is hot from your description.

I mean...damn! All that hair on top and that pelt across his well worked abs. Shame he felt the need to shave his arms and most of his belly, but you can't deny it shows off his definition. I'm guessing he's straight, and not just put off by you. I mean, you don't look bad yourself man.

But you can't have the guy you desire, so instead of searching elsewhere you come making a wish with me.

You're sure you want to make the wish man? Well too late if you think so.

Zip

"I wish maybe me and older him could both get quite beefier, hairier and maybe both older and really into each other's work friends."

You feel your lycra infused top start to stretch pleasantly as you realise it's happening to you. It's finally happening. You're sexy fit young body is enlarging. Your arms thickening, your chest expanding, your shape reframing.

And as you look over at your heart's desire, you see it's happening to him to, although he seems to already be at least a decade older than you. And damn, look how hairy he is.

You start to get even more excited when you see his hair turn grey.

His powerful muscles continue to grow, as a thin grey layer starts to coat his huge arms. At first, you think it's more grey fur, but then you realise he's gaining a perfectly fitting suit. As it tucks around his crotch so tightly, you start to get horny, and you can see he is to.

He looks confused as these gay thoughts occur to him for the first time, and then his confusion turns into a knowing smirk. He knows he's hot, and he realises what he wanted all along, as he looks you up and down.

Your muscles settled bigger and stronger than ever before as a tight fitting blue suit adorns your gorgeous frame.

Your deep green eyes penetrate your Daddy's gaze and you walk closer. You take hold of his tie seductively and he orders you strip that beautiful suit off, one item at a time.

You feel so sexy being older, and you don't worry that your brain is a bit fuzzier. Obviously, you don't need any smarts in the life of a trophy cub. You exist at your Sugar Daddy's pleasure.

You start to smile, knowing he's objectifying you. And that just makes you harder until your cock is fully erect and ready.

Daddy is excited. He wants you, and he wants you bad! He starts stripping off, and you can't help but adore his beautiful frame. Maybe he's not as hairy as you'd initially imagined, but you know his pits and groin are thick with hair.

And then your work buddy walks in, and you both stop and stare open mouthed.

You can't get over how sexy he is. That was your wish after all. You can't get enough of him and he's into you both to.

Daddy pulls him into a snog, while you watch enviously.

While he gets acquainted with Daddy, it's time for you to get to work servicing them both. As they are your superiors after all. You're just their slutty man boy who they look after so you can 'look after' them.

You get quickly to work on the new guy, while Daddy takes his place preparing you, ready for the fuck of your life.

You don't mind becoming a sex-obsessed porn boy for your Sugar Daddy and his pal do you man?

Circe Slot Machine - Simon on the subway (Part 3)

Si had been sickened at his own enjoyment gained from the previous transformations. And it didn’t take him long to chose Jude next.

“Jude, Si has chosen you for transformation. Tell us how old you are, your sexual orientation, how many times you’ve had sex and your favourite sexual fantasy. Resistance will add a year to your life.”

Jude became very red in the face. “This isn’t fair.” He declared. “Why is this happening to me? I’m a nice guy, I’m kind. I have a great life. Why is this happening to me?”

Jude, for your reticence, we are adding 1 year to your age. “Fuck man, you can’t do this to me.”

All devices now in the room (permission given or not) now displayed the message “Tell us how old you are Jude.”

Another moment of pause “Jude, take another year.”

“Ok, I’m 25…happy? Wait, that’s wrong I’m twenty thr…five, twenty th…five. Fuck!”

He said exasperated.

And your sexual orientation?

“Another hesitation and another year to your age.”

“Fuck, I was breathing, ain’t a kid allowed to breath?”

“Deflection and another year. You’re not a kid any more.”

“I’m straight ok!”

“But that’s not true Jude. For lying, you can have an extra 5 years added to your age.”

Jude felt a wave of tiredness wash across him. His back felt different, like it had been used much more. His muscles ached from his latest workout.

“No, but that makes me…”

“Tell us your age.”

“Not again, I’m 32.”

“And your sexual orientation?”

“Ok, so I think I might be bi.”

“You think you might be bi Jude. But you don’t know. Another 2 years for being indecisive. This is basic stuff, either you are bi or you aren’t.”

“Ok, I am bisexual. I like women and some men. Jude declared, humiliated in front of a carriage full of strangers”

“But that’s a lie Jude. You’re not straight and you’re not bi. Another 5 years added for lying to Circe.”

Now Jude was in tears. “But I am telling the truth, look I’m now 39 and I haven’t seen most of those years. Please, I don’t think I’m gay.”

“Indecision, another 2 years added.”

Si looked desperately to see if he could help Jude out with a gamble.

“Si, we love the fact you want to help this randomer out. For $100 You can choose 5 guys in here to offer Jude either a point of their own sexual attraction from the Kensey scale or 30lbs of their muscle with a year of their age. If enough of the guys offer a point in the right direction then as long as Jude’s final score leaves him a 2-4 he’ll be given back 7 years.

Si chose 5 of the straightest looking guys in the room. All 5 chose to offer 30lbs of a muscle and a year of their life, none chose to become a little gayer to help a stranger out. Each justified that they could build 50lbs of muscle in the year they’d regressed while there was no turning back sexual attraction. Jude was aging 5 years while gaining thick muscle.

“Jude, at 46, tell us how many times you’ve had sex.”

He instantly said “once, with my mate Billy” he said going crimson.

“Thank you Jude for you honesty and now for your fetish? What is your sexual fantasy”

He held back to weigh up the options and received another year on his age for his hesitation.

“Fuck, I love the idea of being publicly objectified. Public indecency, groped by random strangers.”

He looked at the car who sat with open mouths.

“Thank you Jude. Let’s make sure that’s your reality now.”

And the already aged up gym guy lost all clothing but his briefs.

“Look, is there any way we can reverse this” he said to his phone and then to the room. “I mean, I was 23 and girls were into me. I know my only sexual experience was with a dude, but I really did find some women attractive. Now I’m a dirty old man who gets off on being naked in public. Look, I’d do anything to be the young me again.”

“We can help with what gets you off Jude. Let’s ask the car again. Is Jude into public indecency, diapers, bondage or fisting?”

“Fuck! No! That’s not what I meant!” The well worked almost naked dude cried out.

“The results are in Jude, you’re now a 47 year old Leather Daddy on the hunt for young cubs to seduce and corrupt, young guys just like you were.”

He felt himself get hairier and now more interested in the younger lads in the space. The Asian hunk making out with the bodybuilding businessmen, the other male students in the room. His mind filled with seeing them naked and in leather collars, serving and being serviced.

Jude still didn’t look happy with his lot so the game pinged the car again.

“Group decision. Does Jude remember who he was before, or does he accept his new reality as his permanent truth?”

Si looked at his phone in horror. On the one hand, Jude hadn’t lived those extra years. By him accepting this as his only truth, he’d surely gain memories of the missing years. But at the same time, Jude had been transformed into this guy. So, if he forgot who he was, wouldn’t that basically be identity death? The ethical dilemma was horrendous. And yet part of him had been so excited to see Jude’s transformation. It was like, the more dramatic the change, the more he got a thrill from it. That couldn’t be a good thing. Thrill’s often led to reckless behaviour, and he couldn’t afford to be reckless with anyone else.

*Psi – Iota and Omi, I know you find thinkers hot, but Si’s morality is getting in the way of our fun. So I’ve made a couple of additions to his profile. He now appeals to men’s bellies rather than to their girls travel desires. And with an interesting new addiction. Theta – I can get behind making any guy dumber. That’s what chubs me up Omicron – Fuck you Theta. Psi, there were other ways of corrupting his high principled mind. Psi – Be my guest

“Si, the board offer you protection from all harm toward you in this car from any fellow travellers. Omicron offers you $300 to come out to the car as Si the guy responsible for their transformations to gain the ability of kissing anyone you choose whenever you like. Theta offers you the ‘bro for him’ cologne which will also help you feel more at ease. You may accept or reject any of the three gifts.”

Si read the message three times. It felt weird, but he felt good in accepting the first two gifts. Protection was always good and he was feeling the emptiness within since his last kiss. The third was obviously a trap. Was Theta such a dumbass as to believe he could turn him into a stupid himbro that easily? He rejected Theta’s gift.

He looked around the carriage and stood up. “Hey folks, I need to confess something to you. I’m Si and I’m the one responsible for the transformations going on today and I felt it’s time to identify myself. I also know that none of you can attack me, and I’m grateful for that. I was starting to feel guilty for my part in the changes you’ve witnessed today, but my hope is we all end up happier.”

Si felt like a burden had lifted as he confessed his position and role in the events to the room. Of course, he wasn’t actually solely responsible for any of tonight’s events, but he didn’t realise he’d owned the whole thing in his poorly worded confession.

The room was silent. No-one dared comment for fear of future transformation.

He looked round and saw a women he took a fancy to. His new addiction to kissing drew him toward the now trembling women.

“Hi love, I need you to know how hot you look, and I hope you will let me give you a kiss?”

She looked torn up, but found herself nodding, wishing this would all be over soon.

To her surprise, she found herself enjoying Si’s mouth on hers. His touch was tender, and as his hand reached round to the nape of her neck, she was overcome by a sense of desire, of being desired. Her whole nature was now one of looking hot for guys to admire her. She became more flirtatious in her out look on life, more willing to seduce worthy men. As her confidence increased, so did her frame, as she grew taller in stature and carried herself with more authority. Her arms felt heavier, as they surged with new power. Their girth increasing and strengthening with large bi’s and tri’s. Her breasts firming, as she encouraged Si’s hands to fondle and grope them.

Si became aware that something was happening to the women too late. He was lost in her mouth, her deep brown eyes…but he was sure they’d been blue as his hands squeezed the women’s firm chest muscles. He found himself feeling her soft cheeks, and was surprised to feel her jaw and chin becoming more angular. As he continued exploring her mouth with his tongue, the women led his hand down to her lightly furred treasure trail, and then his hand felt her impressive package. This woman had a big cock, and it was growing in Si’s hand.

He quickly jumped back from the new stud, shocked and confused. What had happened? He didn’t even know why he’d kissed the girl, well guy, in the first place.

Taylor looked confused as well. He’d never been rejected by a 6 like Si. Guys like Si, were usually really pleased to get attention from an 8 like him. He tensed his bubble butt with frustration, but managed to keep the rest of his body looking cool and calm.

The car gave an in take of breath at what they’d just witnessed.

Upsilon – Yes, yes, yes. A muscled frat boy, finally! I’m so pleased the Bluetooth connections allow us access to the different camera devices everyone’s carrying so we can see this in real time. Psi – Of course the real genius was the upgrade given to each phone so they’ll never have bad signal ever again by networking all internet routers and powerlines to give full coverage to each of these commuters wherever they are. Omicron – As long as you remembered the upload of Circe to every device to. Psi – As if I’d forget the main part of the plan. All of them will receive greater upgrades than internet. Si looked around the car with a cocktail of lust, power and guilt. This wasn’t what he wanted. This wasn’t who he was. How could his kiss transform that poor girl into the youthful stud he was just making out with. He wasn’t even gay, although that was probably the best kiss of his life.

“Si, it’s time to choose another traveller for improvement. From now on every person in your car will be able to see your Circe screen, so who are you going to choose?”

Si had found a new confidence rising from his success in the kitchen, but he wasn’t a public speaker. He tentatively asked the room, “So, who should I change next?"

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Plus 3 - Genie at the Mall - Part 1

Lots of love to @morphographic for his help with this part of the story

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Genie walked toward the large shopping centre ready to have some fun with the good people of this town.

He smiled looking at the young lovers. 3 bags already from 3 different stores. The lanky nerd in the checked shirt looking deeply into the eyes of the attractive brunette.

Genie stepped up to them, his phone set to film mode.

“Hey you two love birds. Fancy being on a little social experiment vid I’m making for my YouTube channel?”

The couple exchanged a glance, both grinning.

“Sure, we’re game, what do we need to do?” the young woman asked.

“It’s quite simple. Tell me your names, and then imagine I’m a Genie and grant any wish you have. So go ahead, make a wish.”

The woman giggled, “This sounds fun.” She looked her man up and down.

“Well, I’m Cherith and this is my boyfriend Jeremey.” She said grinning again at her lover.

“Genie, I wish Jeremey understood my love for shopping.” She grinned at him, and Jeremey grinned back as new lovers do.”

Genie smiled as he amended the wish and time moved back as she stated in exactly the same level of voice

“Genie, I wish Jeremey understood my love for shopping by being me.”

The couple felt an electric current flow through their bodies, which seemed to move up to their brains, before flowing down through their torsos and it felt like flowing through their joined hands, through their lover’s torso and settling in their partner’s brain.

Jeremey looked down at her body and said “What! Your wish came true! I’m you. Why would you wish me to be you?” He said, shocked, dropping the bags and feeling his breasts and then butt with his free hand. Then grabbing the bags again he added;

“And when can we get back to the stores, that’s why we’re here right?” instead of breaking hands with her, he grasped tighter the larger hand that was his moments ago while looking at his former face worried.

“Jeremey, I’m so sorry. I didn’t think it would happen, and I don’t know why I added that last bit.” And then she looked at Genie “Somehow you made this happen, is it just a bit of fun for your video? I’m guessing we’ll return to normal at the end.” She said looking quizzical at Genie who kept the camera pointed toward them as he said;

“Dude, it’s all for fun. And I’ll give you a choice at the end whether you want to return to normal, or enjoy the gifts you’ll get in the next few minutes. Of course, you could leave now, but without that final wish, all changes will be permanent.”

Cherith noticed the frames within which she would now see the world. And with her free hand, she touched her flat chest, and then undid a few buttons of his shirt and touched her boyfriends skin. She’d always loved feeling the hair on his body when she they were intimate, but it was to much having this much hair herself. She suddenly found herself forcing her hand down her chinos to find Jeremey’s cock. She gasped in horror as she grasped his dick.

“What have I done? What have you done? Will you let us have that wish now?”

“Dude, you can wish for whatever you like when you like. What I’m saying is you can chill and enjoy the wishing fun. Don’t miss out on the gift this is Dude.”

“Ok, but can you stop calling me Dude. I’m a lady in my boyfriend’s body.”

Genie couldn’t contain a smirk, which wasn’t lost on either of them.

Cherith dropped the bags Jeremey had been holding and grabbed her former body, and planted a kiss on her old face. It was a weird experience, but she wanted to make the best of the situation.

Jeremy pulled away once their lips had touched. Even kissing his own face felt to gay for him.

Jeremey in his girlfriend’s body reprimanded Genie “You’re loving this freak show man. This is really messed up. I mean I can feel Cherith’s breasts” he looked at his old face “which of course are amazing, when on you. But I’m a dude in my girl’s body. And I can feel the gap between my legs. I can’t be left like this. Genie, I wish I was a guy again.”

Genie smiled, camera still capturing every second, as time rewound.

“Genie I wish I was a big gym obsessed guy again.”

Genie had a type which will be obvious to you now if you’ve read any of his adventures since meeting Matty.

Cherith’s body started to grow and morph before her very eyes, well her eyes in Jeremey’s body.

She watched as her femininity evaporated in place of a tougher masculine approach to life. Cherith’s breasts firmed with packed pectoral, and her dainty shoulders broadened as his delts expanded followed by his biceps and triceps. His thighs inflated as his whole body expanded with pure muscle, and next to no fat.

What couldn’t be seen was the caring Jeremey’s memories were being overwritten by years of working out, eating well and looking good. He couldn’t compute his knowledge of being in his girlfriend’s now masculine body, while looking at his former nerdy form, which didn’t match his knowledge of always being a big guy who hit the gym for hours everyday. With each new piece of gym knowledge, came the memories of the hours doing that exercise, perfecting the technique and masterfully setting workouts which would push his body to the limit. His mind also came with a tougher approach to life. Having no longer spent hours with his kind-hearted geeky pals, but hours and hours sweating and stinking up the gym, talking shit with other gym bros, his outlook on life and personality had shifted.

Cherith in Jeremey’s old body looked at the final result of what had happened to her. She couldn’t help sporting her first semi at the hunk before her, before it wilted due to the disapproval the hunk gave the body she was in.

The lanky nerd’s body started to cry “What have you done to my body. I’m now a man, and that’s exactly what I don’t want to be. Jeremey, we’ll have to break up. I mean this has destroyed our relationship hasn’t it. You don’t like the way I look, and even though I find your new…my body.. O I don’t know, really attractive, you’re still straight.”

He looked at his lover, still holding his old body’s hand, and now truly seeing his lover in his former eyes.

“O babe, I’m sorry for that look. This is pretty fucked up. I think it screwed with my mind. I remember always being this big and muscular, but if that’s my old bod, then these memories are wrong. Nothin’ seems to make sense. And yeah, I really don’t find that body attractive at all, I’m still 100% into chicks and you’re not one. You can still wish us to be normal again.”

The nerd’s eyes gave way to tears at that penultimate statement.

Jeremey’s body couldn’t help but feel the strong man’s body. His right hand reaching up to a pec, and his left hand squeezed one of his strong biceps.

Jeremey in the new hunky body, allowed his former body to feel him, but his face showed his distaste for the situation. He rationalised that this was Cherith’s body originally, so he could allow her to feel up the new and improved body he’d wished for.

The nerd opened his lips, “Genie, I wish we would be happy again just like we were, I wish I was attractive to him again, I wish I was his type.”

Genie would have rubbed his hands with excitement if he wasn’t filming the couple.

And time zipped as Jeremey’s body said

“Genie, I wish we would be sex obsessed and happy again just like we were, I wish I was leather clad and attractive to him again, I wish I was his vulgar, inappropriate, hunky type.”

Both dude’s looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

Cherith in Jeremey’s body said “I don’t think that was what I meant to say.” As she looked at her hunk lustfully.

Even in a man’s body, her mind was so attracted to the muscle on the hunk, which was her former body. She found Jeremey’s cock becoming fully erect as she longed to be attractive to him.

Thinking about it made her brain hurt inside, but she felt more instinctive, driven by something. She’d never felt anything hot wire her brain like she was experiencing now.

As she looked at her man through his former eyes, she noticed he was all blurry. Reaching for his glasses, Cherith snatched them off his face and suddenly he could see. He threw them to the floor and moaned as he looked at his hunky boyfriend.

Straight Jeremey, now packed with muscle, and with the new persona was surprised at how intrigued he was by his former body. As he locked eyes with his old eyes, he saw them shift. They became dark brown, looking far more like Cherith’s eyes than his old eyes. He could now see his lover within the eyes and something shifted in his mind.

He watched as his former body started to grow. He saw it rip off the lengthy cardigan and checked shirt, revealing a torso he didn’t recognise. He’d been really skinny, but this bod was packing on the muscle by the second. He felt aroused watching the pecs push out, the arms thicken, and the Tattoos establish.

And then his former chinos became leather, and he recognised his old cock, erect and apparent through the new leather pants. And Cherith’s mind seemed overcome by the feelings of his cock. He grasped it, he fondled it, he was governed by it.

Jeremey was now so turned on by this new hunk before him. So much muscle, so much leather. He’d never thought about how hot Leather was before. Gym gear, sure, but not Leather.

But on his boyfriend, it was so hot. Those Leather chaps locked around his torso, ready to chain him up and make him pay for being so sexy.

Jeremey gained new desires, fetishes and sexual kinks as well as experience of the male form. His memories rewrote with a new reality that he’d realised how hot the brash, loud, cocky gym guys were. How he loved watching them work out, when they didn’t give a shit about what others thought of them, as long as everyone was watching their tight butts and massive frames.

Cherith found his new body so overwhelming that he gave into his desire to grind against his man’s crotch. One large leather strapped arm lifted into a flex, which continued to lift until his elbow was above his head, and he licked his bicep for Jeremy’s enjoyment. And he smirked as he felt his lover’s manhood awaken.

Jeremey in the gym gear started feeling up his former, but transformed body. This was much more what he was after. A muscular guy strapped in Leather. Yes, he knew they’d be perfect together. He loved how overt and gregarious his lover was and how it turned him on. He grasped at his former cock, and enjoyed feeling it pulse and thicken. He was lost for a moment in his lover’s body, before Cherith turned and started groping everything he could of his former bodies new chiselled bulky stature.

Genie had the whole thing on camera, ready to be edited by the porn editors back home at the mansion. He kept rolling for another wish.

“You two are so sexy together, a good-looking couple like you are obviously exclusive and faithful to each other, am I right? And I did say you could wish yourselves back to that sweet hetro couple you were earlier.” After a millennia of goading humans, and tweaking wishes, Genie knew exactly where he was leading the lovers.

They looked each other in the eyes to try and work out an answer.

Cherith said “Well man, I love my boyfriend, and we’re committed to each other, aren’t we man.”

Jeremey just nodded.

“But, we’ve both got urges and those involve bringing other hot guys back. I mean, I fucking love the idea of walking in on Jeremey while he’s banging a muscle bro, as I bring home the fireman stripper from the club. We’d start as two couples and then join to become an orgy. Isn’t that right man?”

Jeremey nodded “He’s damn right. Committed to each other, living together, but it’s an open relationship. I mean, I don’t even mind a guy sticking around a bit longer with us if we had the room in our flat.”

They looked at each other with a grin.

Cherith added “And no way do I want to be a reserved girl following a lanky nerd around for the rest of my life. No, this is so much better Genie.”

Jeremey said “Genie, I wish everyone remembers us as we are, and I wish our flat was richer and bigger with more rooms.”

A wish which could be taken so far from the original couple’s former desires.

Time skipped back a beat.

Jeremey said “Genie, I wish everyone remembers us as we are, Jezza & Chezza, and I wish our flat was richer and bigger with many more fuck ready rooms.”

Genie said “Granted. You two would always be welcome to turn up, any time, day or night, at the sex mansion I live at. You’ll be sure to be welcomed into the large loving embrace of the first man who opens the door. Just know that everything in the mansion is a 24/7 porno, and you’d be willing participants should you come.”

The guys took down the address, grinned at each other before lunging down each other’s throats again for a couple of minutes.

Chezza eyed up his gym gear hunk and said “I wish he loved Leather to.” An winked at Genie

Time zipped back.

“I wish he loved hairy Daddy’s and Leather to.”

This wish had been intended to dress Jezza in leather, but Genie’s additions extended it to Chezza as he was still linked to the attractions of his lover, at least until they left Genie.

Both men started to grow older as their bodies sprouted hair, lots and lots of hair.

And the men couldn’t keep their hands off their muscle daddy bods. They fought for dominance until Chezza pushed Jezza against the side of the mall glass barrier and said “Listen up bitch, you know I’m the alpha, and when we get home, I’m gonna breed your hole.”

Jezza grinned, “Of course you are daddy. You might be 3 years older, but I know who’s in charge” and with that he punched Chezza in the chest and brought him in for another long kiss.

Chezza turned to Genie and said “Genie, I love what you’ve done to us, I love this thick manly body, I love all this hair, I love my bald head, and I love my sexy quiet fucker Jezza. Have a great life Genie, and I hope you ‘social experiment’ goes well.

And with that, the scantly clad, richer gay couple walked off to do more shopping. Granted, their items of choice would be substantially different now, but they both loved a day of spending their money.

Genie didn’t care whether they still fit their old job. These things normally worked themselves out. Jezza would need to quit Cherith’s former role working in a boutique for petite women, and Chezza had no chance of working as a software engineer. People remembered them both as this muscular couple who insisted on showing off their gains, and Chezza his cock. However, the two had to adjust to their respective families believing that they were the other guy. Jeremey’s family believing Chezza was their son and vice versa. The body swap hadn’t been reversed, and neither guy would have wanted to give up the body they sported.

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