Apparently If Enough People Wish For Something To Happen, It Will. Many TF Fans Have Always Visualized

Apparently if enough people wish for something to happen, it will.  Many TF fans have always visualized Tyler Hoechlin changing into a beast of some sorts. 

Well, this morning, the sexy “Supergirl” and former “Teen Wolf” star woke up with his ears TF into donkey ears… and finds himself braying randomly when he talks. 

This afternoon, his hands fused into a fist position and have started becoming hard. 

“Oh god, what the heeeeehawwwww is happening to me!  Heeelp…. heeeehawwww!”

“Very funny, Scotty. But seriously, have you seen my muscles? These things are huge.” Stiles strokes his hands down his new body. “And look at how cute these teeth are. And ohmygod he has a giant-”

“We need to fix this as soon as possible,” Scott says.

(Because Hoechlin did an impression of Stiles at Nemetonitacon)  

Costume tf idea where Derek gets talked into dressing as one of Dtiles' favorite characters. Only for Stiles' magic to involuntarily effect Derek and changes him into that character.

Lust

My encounter with the trickster didn’t go as planned. I was no secret that I was a big fan of Tyler Hoechlin. I have followed his career since he was on teen wolf, and I have to say that my obsession with him was far from being a healthy one. Of course, I not only wanted to admire him, but I also wanted to become him. That’s why I performed the spell to summon the trickster. She told me that she could make my dream come true, that she could appease my lust by transforming me into him. There was just one condition, I couldn’t climax while in his body. If I did it just once, I would end up back in my original self. I didn’t think to much about that rule, I was more than happy to make a deal with her. I could only smile as I saw his image on the mirror.  However, that rule was a torture. My dick is begging me to play with him. I survived the first two days as him. But just by hearing people calling me Tyler, by hearing my sexy new voice or changing clothes… man, I was certain that I would not last a week inside him. Now I am in a conference, and I am unable to maintain my snake at peace. I loved this body, but there is no denying that my lust and desire for having some fun is even bigger.

Walk on the Beach

The day was too hot for Brandon as he walked along the beach. His parent’s had forced him to go outside, even though he felt he wasn’t built to be outside. His passions involved things indoors, like reading, studying, building PC’s and playing with his chemistry set. His parent’s however felt he needed to get out of the house so they forced him to go outside in their coastal town encouraging him to find something to do outdoors.

He cursed them as he walked along, if he’d known they were going to suddenly shove him out the door he would’ve at least grabbed a book. Then he could’ve felt like he was doing something productive. As he walked along, a girl watched him from the pier. He didn’t know but he was about to experience something most men dreamed of. Walking along he paused and watched the beauty of the ocean. The footsteps he’d made behind him were quickly being erased. The ocean sending its waves to quickly take back his impact on the land. Taking a moment to admire it, a soft tap on his shoulder brought him back to reality.

Slightly startled, he turned to see a beautiful young woman standing in front of him. Her blonde hair gently swayed from the breeze. She was barely dressed, wearing only a swim top and a pair of shorts which he assumed was over her bikini. The olive skin on her body was breathtaking and as he found himself working on figuring out what to say she spoke to him. “Are you lost?” It was so melodious that he had to bring himself back.

“No sorry, just uh walking the beach,” his voice cracked slightly due to his lack of confidence. Girls were something else that weren’t in his wheelhouse. Being a straight guy, he enjoyed a beautiful woman, but having one so close to talk to in person was frightening. As she gave a smile, it cast a spell on his nerves temporarily calming him. “Would you like to sit and enjoy the waves?” Confidence was growing inside him.

“I’d love that,” she said as they both settled into the sand. They sat there watching the waves come in and go out. Building up the courage he turned to ask her a question but met her lips instead. Immediately he fell into her trap as she slowly seduced him with her powers. Her lips tasted of cherry and her hands felt like velvet on his neck. She pulled him closer turning him on as his medial prefrontal cortex fired off dopamine; inhibiting his willpower to make her stop. She listened closely to his responses. His beating heart, the catch in his breath. She could smell him growing horny as she waited to strike.

Brandon was falling for her quickly, their kisses growing heated as he gave into her unaware of what she intended to do to him. Finally at the point of no return she took the opportunity. Gently pushing him back into the sand she planted herself on top of him. Her fingers quickly unbutton his shirt, her velvety hands rubbing his bare skin. Her touch caused his body to react. Kneading the muscles in his chest with her fingers, she caused them to rise and take shape. His flat chest was now filling with the missing muscle he thought he’d never have. He was far too turned on to notice. Her fingers worked up to his shoulders making them expand, his back widening as well. “You’re so tight,” she commented, making her way down his arms.

The small twigs he’d been using were growing up, they were expanding, growing into solid trunks of hard muscle. The veins in his forearms popped as he squirmed in delight underneath her, unable to control how it made him feel. His breaths were getting deeper as his chest expanded to its final size. Taking a break from rubbing his arms she leaned in kissing him deeply. She used her kiss to keep him from using his expanded lungs to get fresh air to snap him out of her trance. His dick responded by tenting his shorts. She could feel it and smiled knowing there was no coming back now. “Relax,” she whispered in his ear as she worked her fingers to undo his shorts.

Those cherry lips quickly went to work wrapping around his member. His only reaction was to gasp in surprise and glance up and down the beach hoping no one would see them. Her fingers continued to work on his stomach, drawing out each cobblestone giving him a delightful six pack. The softness of her lips caused him to moan and squirm, his balls expanded as his testosterone built. His body reacted to the surge of it by making his ass, thighs and calves expand with growing muscle.

It was getting hot and steamy for the two of them as she continued to work on his rod, making it grow longer as she used her powers to bring out the stud inside him. She glanced up at his face, seeing his baby face vanishing, his jawline was becoming prominent, his nostrils flaring as his body began to sweat and produce more manly pheromones. He laid there looking like a horny idiot with his tongue hanging out like a dog.

The smell of his own body hit his nostrils, the amount of hair under his armpit had grown, his feet were rapidly growing to catch up to hold his new size. The palms of his hands were expanding with his fingers becoming longer to match. He began breathing deeply again, quickly replenishing his brain with oxygen. As his brain came back online, he could immediately tell how big his body had grown. He’d sunken into the sand some. “What’s happening?” He grunted with a deeper voice.

She immediately looked up seeing him awakening. “Hey, stop it,” he said, trying to push her off. She was so close. She just needed to edge him on a little more. Using his colossal hands he pushed her forehead back, but she retaliated by wrapping her hand around his member to give it a few good pumps. He let out a yelp as his cock reacted. It had been building up the final stage of his transformation. Hunks like him didn’t require brains, at least she didn’t want him to have one. She smiled watching him struggle to hold it back before he let out a moan and fired. A stream of cum filled with his I.Q. quickly blasted across the sand. The sparkle in his eyes quickly faded as his face took on a more confused look.

The waves quickly swept up to them, washing away Brandon’s former self. Getting to her feet, she offered a hand to Brandon. He looked at her with the same dumb expression but took her hand. “It’s okay you big lug, I’ll find more to make like you. Why don’t you go enjoy the day?” He stared at her dumbly before sauntering off shirtless. She smiled watching him, happy to turn another man into a brainless horny zombie. Soon she’d use Brandon to her advantage, but first she needed to find more intelligent men and reduce them like she’d done to him. How else was she going to create an army to take over this world? Can’t do it when the men or women are intelligent beings.

Derek and Stiles arguing over what to do with the spellbook they stole from the druid. Derek saying for them to destroy it, while Stiles wants to research it.

Their arguing ends up activating a spell within the book. Forcing the two bickering men together till the magic merges them together.

Leaving them as a new man who sits there in the jeep with a dumbfounded look on his handsome face. Scratching his beard, wondering what the hell that was as he drives off. No recollection of the two men henused to be left in his simple minded head.