Patreon Summary (June & July23)

Patreon Summary (June & July ‘23)

Hello there everyone, hope everyone is doing well and are having a good summer so far. It seems like I forgot to do a post for June’s Patreon stories so get ready for a super-sized Patreon summary today! If any of the following stories intrigue you, please feel free to click on the title so you can sign up for the appropriate tier to read it! I’d love to have you join my Patreon and my Discord community, where you can view exclusive photo captions.

Method Acting - The Obese Loner II

This vault story was originally released in March 2022 for the Clarke tier. After a year of exclusivity, it's now become a $5 story. I hope you enjoy this little blast from the past!

With Chris finding the perfect candidate to swap physiques with, he brings his old college friend back home with him for a romp in the sack to turn him into the obese man he longs to temporarily become. Unfortunately for Chris though, a severe attraction begins to form with the other man to the point where he quickly learns what other changes can occur after fooling around again after swapping physiques...

Tags: Muscle Theft, Weight Gain, Unintended Consequences

The Devil Works Hard, But S-C Productions Works Harder

This vault story was originally released in May 2022 for the Clarke tier. After a year of exclusivity, it's now become a $5 story. I hope you enjoy this little blast from the past!

Upon making the move into film and television production, S-C's company needs to find a way to handle some difficult actors who are causing delays to production. One of these actors is Lucifer's Tom Ellis. As such, they extend an offer to a 54-year-old divorced man that would allow him to swap into Tom Ellis to hopefully teach the actor a lesson in humility while also rewarding the older man for so many years of hard work.

Tags: Age Progression, Body Swap

Method Acting

After enduring two back-to-back flops, Marvel hunk Chris Evans finds his confidence shaken in regards to his acting abilities. Upon signing up for a new film project, the actor sets up a practice session with the production company to run through his lines. Unfortunately for him, S-C Productions has a funny way of helping Chris get into character...

Tags: Age Progression, Body Swap, Weight Gain, Actors

To Protect And Swap

Upon learning that his boss is retiring, hunky officer James Peterson is willing to do whatever is necessary to be promoted to police chief. Unfortunately for him, a private meeting with the retiring chief backfires as the chief realizes this desperation and makes an example out of his overzealous employee...

Tags: Age Progression, Body Swap, Weight Gain, Revenge

Working His Body(Suit)

Ever since his town gained a S-C Fitness, meek Martin had found himself desperate to be apart of the exclusive club in any way he could. A perfect opportunity soon presented itself in the form of a job opportunity as the gym's newest receptionist. Upon landing the job and coming in for his first day though, the young man soon learned that the company had quite the peculiar type of work uniform...

Tags: S-C Fitness, Bodysuit

Working His Body(Suit) II

After getting the job at his local S-C Fitness, Martin is shocked to find that his work uniform is actually a bodysuit of someone that looks to be a bodybuilder. Despite his reservations, the weak and average man's curiosity gets the best of him and he finds himself undressing and seeing what it's like to be so large and muscular...

Tags: S-C Fitness, Bodysuit, Muscle Growth

Just Like His Father II

After leaving a tense dinner with his father, Charlie Nelson unknowingly was turned into a hunky version of himself that was a cop due to a wish his father Paul made to have a son that followed in his footsteps. Luckily, a slap after an unsuccessful flirting session caused the spell that Charlie's mind was under to break and allow him to grow awareness of what had occurred to him. Desperate to go back to his old body, he makes his way back to the restaurant to confront his father. Unfortunately for Charlie, Paul was willing to do whatever it took to make sure that he got his ideal son.

Note - Given how long it has been between parts in this series, I've added part one to this document in case anyone needs a refresher. I hope everyone enjoys!

Tags: Muscle Growth, Reality Shift, Mental Changes, Gaslighting

Just Like His Father III

After successfully gaslighting his son Charlie into believing that he's always been a handsome and muscular man, Paul continues to try altering the new man's personality to become his ideal police officer son in both mind and body. Unfortunately for him, a random woman interrupts them and Charlie begins flirting with her. In hopes of impressing her, the man begins to say things that aren't true in the slightest, causing him to unknowingly begin changing his life in more extreme ways than what Paul had originally intended...

Given how long this trilogy ended up being (over 18k words), I've compiled it all in one document for easy reading!

Tags: Muscle Growth, Reality Shift, Mental Changes, Gaslighting, Unintended Consequences

Marvelous Mescal

Fresh off of his Oscar nomination, Irish actor Paul Mescal found himself flooded with offers from movie studios looking to have him star in their next film. Despite his reservations due to how thin and lithe he was, his team convinces him to take a meeting with Marvel Studios. Unfortunately for Paul, they refuse to take no for an answer at the end of the meeting. Instead, the studio forcefully gives him the superhero physique that most men could only dream of...

Tags: Muscle Growth, Muscle Theft, Actors

Patreon Update (May ‘23)

Hello there everyone, hope everyone is doing well and are having a good summer so far. Here’s a quick little summary of the stuff I’ve released over on my Patreon over the past month. If any of the following stories intrigue you, please feel free to click on the title so you can sign up for the appropriate tier to read it! I’d love to have you join my Patreon and my Discord community, where you can view exclusive photo captions.

Method Acting: The Obese Loner (Part I)

This vault story was originally released in February 2022 for the Clarke tier. After a year of exclusivity, it's now become a $5 story. I hope you enjoy this little blast from the past!

After helping an elderly woman, Chris is gifted with the ability to steal the physiques of anyone he gets intimate with. With this ability, he's able to create a career as a hunky model.  But as Chris decides to leave modeling and move into acting, he decides to search for the perfect swap target to help him nail an audition for a film in search of the world's best method actor.

While this would mean sacrificing his model physique to become the overweight loser perfect for the role, he's willing to do anything to get as rich and famous as possible!

Tags: Muscle Theft, Weight Gain, Physique Swap

Revenge of the Nerd (Part III)

Upon finding herself transformed into a muscular jock, Britney Farmer though the worst of her troubles was over. Unfortunately for her, Mitchell's plan for revenge involves a special surprise that will make her physique even more bulky...

Then after a few weeks since the transformation occurred, Mitchell finds himself delighted to realize the brand new relationship that is forming between himself and his former tormentor.

Tags: Female to Male, Gender Swap, Weight Gain, Punishment, Revenge

Sauna Swap (Part III)

One week after exchanging bodies, both Alek and Paul are having very different feelings over what has occurred to them. This is especially true for Alek as the hunky personal trainer finds himself with a middle-aged obese body. Unfortunately for him, the fun isn’t completely over as both men soon discover that more than simply their bodies have been changed...

Tags: Age Progression, Physique Swap, Weight Gain, Muscle Theft, Mental Changes, Reality Shift

The Leader of Talokan (Part II)

Upon being blessed with a gift that gives him the hunky body of a superhero, Henry opts to follow the Talokanil back to their home as they offer him a potion that will allow him to be the best possible leader of the aquatic empire. Upon drinking the potion though, Henry's personality and memories are altered to turn him into the perfect warrior and king Namor. Once this is complete, the literal god heads out to address his subjects and share his plans for the kingdom...

Tags: Racial Change, Superhero, Mental Changes, Marvel, Fan Fiction 

S-C Escapes: Austria (Part II)

After taking a dip in a hidden Austrian lake and finding himself turned into a 50-year-old hunk, Luke flees the serene area in hopes of finding safety in numbers. To his surprise, he quickly finds more than that as a poolside hunk likes what he sees and convinces Luke to join him in the pool.

Although Luke was quite excited about the prospect of this burgeoning relationship, he soon finds himself distracted by the realization that more changes are happening to help the brand new DILF accept his new identity...

Tags: Age Progression, Reality Shift, Mental Changes, Post-Transformation

Influencing The Influencer

Hello there everyone, this is a story that I’m pulling from my Patreon vault from March 2022 for public release here on Tumblr. If you enjoy the story and would like to see more content like this, please feel free to click here to subscribe to my Patreon.

For 34-year-old Tom, there was nothing he enjoyed more than helping people become their best selves. Either in-person or through social media, the relaxed and kind individual absolutely loved guiding individuals to becoming their best and truest selves. In fact, there were a fair amount of popular social media influences that he had helped guide, but none of them compared to Chris Nelson.

To Tom, there was nothing hotter than a cocky and hairy dude, so it was no surprise that with Tom’s help, Chris became a permanent resident of the #1 spot on Tom’s list of hottest men. With incredibly masculine and intimidating tattoos, the man was easily able to appear cocky and scary upon first glance. But even though it was true that Chris was a fairly self-centered dude, Tom loved it… especially since Chris absolutely had plenty of reasons to be so cocky now! Besides encouraging him to get those tattoos and grow out his body hair, Tom’s forward-thinking mind had helped the man become even more attractive by encouraging him to develop a healthy workout routine at the gym and a prominent self-care routine at home. The end results were absolutely flawless, as Tom’s influence was able to give Chris an incredibly buff physique along with a well-trimmed and thick beard that just further complimented his already attractive face.

While there usually wasn’t any sort of ulterior motive for these acts of kindness that Tom provided, he soon found himself rewarded one day by helping a young man who revealed himself to be some sort of warlock-in-training. His powers hadn’t fully developed to the point where he could transform himself, so Tom’s assistance in terms of helping him begin a gym regime and gain more self-confidence was extremely appreciated and thus deserved to be rewarded.

After talking with Tom for a bit, the warlock soon learned the truth behind Tom’s eagerness to help others: he himself had body image issues and constantly wished that he could be someone else. So, as the warlock suddenly had an “aha” moment, he quickly jumped to his feet and began to flip through the pages of one of his many spellbooks. Upon finding the right one, the warlock instantly cast a spell that gifted Tom with a magical ability: the gift of possession.

Given his general disbelief in all things mystical and magical, Tom still found it hard to believe that he had been gifted with such an ability until the warlock dared Tom to run into him. Unsure yet willing to give it a shot, Tom did as he was instructed and charged towards the man, closing his eyes in preparation of slamming his 220 lbs body off of the equally bulky warlock and tumbling onto the ground. However, just as he braced for impact, he suddenly found himself calmed with a sensation of full-body ripples. Confused, he opened his eyes and found himself still standing upright, but now in the body of the Asian warlock who had dared Tom to run into him.

In complete shock, he desperately flailed about in hopes of freeing himself from the man’s body. Eventually though, he was able to find a solution by pressing himself out of the warlock’s back and returning to his physical form of the black and Alabama-raised Tom. While now armed with such a seemingly powerful gift, Tom decided that it was finally time to be a little selfish and test drive some of the many bodies that he had helped mold into prime specimens of masculinity.

Of course, given Chris’ position on Tom’s list of hottest men, it was no surprise that he was the first man that Tom contacted about meeting up. Not realizing that anything sketchy was afoot, Chris enthusiastically agreed to meet up the next day for a “hang” in the park.

After a rather challenging search for a parking spot the next day, Tom finally made his way out of the car and towards the agreed-upon location in the park. Stopping as he began to enter the gated tennis court, he waved towards Chris to showcase his arrival. As the man ran towards the gate to greet Tom, the magically-gifted man couldn’t help but swoon as he watched the man’s ripped body jog over to him. Staring as the man’s pecs wobbled and his biceps bounced with each footfall was such a turn-on to Tom, but even more so when realizing that soon he would be the one in control of that body.

“Hey dude, how are you doing?” Chris said, taking a few deep inhales and exhales as he looked towards Tom. While he wanted nothing more than to answer the question, Tom’s gaze was permanently transfixed on the man’s complexion as the sweat-induced glistening of his skin indicated that the man had already been working out prior to Tom’s arrival.

Not wanting to waste any more time, the two men finally found themselves on the court and began to play some tennis. In between each grunt and groan of whacking the ball back onto the other side, the two continued to make small talk while catching up on each other’s lives. Tom’s life wasn’t nearly as eventful as Chris’ given the fact that Tom was able to quickly summarize his life in just a few volleys back and forth, but Tom didn’t feel too bad. With his boring life out of the way, this would just allow Chris to continue expanding upon his own life so Tom could as seamlessly as possible continue doing Chris Nelson’s daily requirements.

After two matches where Chris absolutely demolished Tom, the two men opted to take a water break while continuing to make some small talk. While it was nice to continue to make some small talk with the person he helped influence, Tom couldn’t deny that he was just constantly scanning the area for the perfect time to make a move. He wanted so badly to be the resident inside that hunky flesh that it was all he could think about!

As Tom continued to sip on some water, Chris’ cocky self attempted to show off his tennis prowess by bouncing a ball onto the racket while consistently flipping it. Unfortunately though, this plan quickly backfired as the ball fell off of the racket and fell away. Watching as the man turned his back away from Tom to retrieve the ball, the black man finally found the perfect opportunity to possess the tattooed hunk. Setting his water down, Tom immediately ran at a breakneck speed directly into Chris. Groaning in discomfort as a sudden pressure emerged in his back, he could only grimace and twitch as Tom squeezed his entire body into the man and took complete control. While this occurred, Chris’ head dipped downwards as his soul was pulled into a deep state of unconsciousness to leave the body an empty husk.

Not long afterwards though, the man slowly brought his head back up and opened his eyes as he returned to consciousness. However, as Chris looked at his hands and flipped them back and forth before using them to feel up his body, it soon became clear that Tom was now the one in control. “Oh fuck, I can’t believe this is actually happening,” Tom purred, his shorts beginning to immediately tent as he heard the cocky yet energetic voice coming out of his mouth. Lifting his arm up in horny curiosity, Tom leaned his new nose towards the sweaty armpit and took in a moment to smell the natural odor of his new body. Like a child sniffing a marker, Tom felt as if he was experiencing a new kind of high.

Taking a moment to look down at Chris’ tatted up and buff physique, these new hands began to eagerly explore the terrain by squeezing the muscle upon tensing up and flexing. It was just as erotic as he had envisioned, especially given the fact that he had done in broad daylight and there had been absolutely no witnesses. But as his new cock continued to leak pre-cum against his hairy thigh, it quickly became clear that he needed sexual release and he needed it now.

Running towards the fence where both men had left their belongings like their phones, keys, and wallets, the new Chris Nelson scooped up everything in his arms and made his way over to the hunk’s sportscar that he had seen countless times on social media. Unlocking the door and hopping into the front seat, the desire to get off was getting even more intrusive in his mind. Quickly realizing that he had no way of returning home before he’d cum, Tom thanked the heavens that the windows of the car were extremely tinted as he frantically pulled down his shorts to begin beating his meat.

Looking down upon dropping his underwear to the floor of the car, the man was immediately impressed by the girthy and long manhood jutting up towards him. Chris easily had a dick that could rival that of porn stars, with Tom estimating that the man was at least 10 inches long. “Fuckkkkk,” he moaned as he wrapped his right hand onto the throbbing manhood and began to slide it up and down the shaft. Despite so much real estate to cover with his hand, it only took a minute max before Chris was shooting out thick ropes of cum that immediately coated his still-glistening body.

After a quick search through Chris’ gym bag, Tom was able to quickly clean himself and speed off out of the park and towards his brand new life as Chris Nelson.

* * * * 

Since his possession of Chris Nelson over a month ago, Tom had been quick to adapt to the life he had so easily taken over. Of course though, everything wasn’t complete smooth sailing as he struggled to fully replicate Chris’ cocky and occasionally intimidating personality. But through a quick conversation with the warlock who had gifted him this power, Tom was able to learn how to pull up parts of Chris’ repressed personality and memories to help him better acclimate to his new life.

As a result though, after a week of struggling, the fans were relieved to see that Chris Nelson was seemingly back to his old self of creating humorous TikToks and making weekly podcast episodes. But while the fans were certainly happy to see this return to form, they were even more excited to find that the man was feeling even more liberated when it came time to showcasing his body. Given Chris’ already inflated ego merging with Tom’s own ego, this new Chris Nelson was quick to recognize just how damn sexy he was. Due to this, his socials soon began to lean in even further to the thirst traps that he posted, but now instead of every couple of months, it was practically every other day! No one was complaining though, especially as the fans were quite eager to share their own demands for Chris to open up his own OnlyFans and share more of his glorious body to his adoring fans.

While Tom was rather fluid when it came to his sexuality, Chris’ overbearing ego and heterosexuality was making quite a dent in terms of his desired sexual partners. While it was still hot to imagine using this bulky body of his to top a man, Tom was allowing Chris’ personality take charge and help him understand more about just how great straight sex was. Although the intercourse was still something he was adapting to, Tom absolutely loved the power trip that he felt when he would bring back women to Chris’ place and take charge in the bedroom. Watching their dainty hands and well-manicured fingers run along his buff and sculpted torso was quite erotic to watch, especially since it just made him feel even bigger than he already was.

Even though the idea of living life as Chris Nelson forever seemed like a dream come true, Tom couldn’t resist the concept of trying out another body soon. He still had quite the repertoire of men that he helped mold into the undeniable hunks they are today, so it seemed that soon enough he would be leaving Chris to give another man’s body a test drive…

The Baseball Team’s Newest Switch-Hitter

Throughout his many years of working in residence life at the University of Kentucky, Craig never hated anything more than being sent to handle rowdy students by his superiors. As a fairly non-confrontational and chill guy who stood at a modest 5’7”, it was safe to say that the 34-year-old black man couldn’t seem intimidating no matter how hard he tried. No matter how hard he tried to drill this fact into his superior though, it seemed to not matter in the slightest as Craig found himself traveling throughout the dorm to handle the issue of Seth Lewis. 

As one of the most valuable players at the university’s baseball team, Seth had been able to get away with nearly every possible violation in the dorms. Given the fact that the university didn’t want to jeopardize losing a star player and tanking their currently undefeated season, the university just continued to issue countless threat-less warnings to the pitcher without so much as a slight slap on the wrist. But after getting wasted the previous night to the point of drunkenly causing a ruckus and barging into another student’s room and destroying their property, the university found themselves forced to finally dish out some rightly deserved punishment. 

Upon talking to countless university higher-ups, the hall director of the dorm decided that the best fit would be to kick the student out of his housing and shift him into some temporary apartments that the university owned for the time being. As such, Craig was directed to go confront the jock and help him pack a bag before leading him towards the new lodging he had been given. So as the man made his way up the stairs and stood outside Seth’s door, Craig attempted to calm his anxious heart as he finally knocked a few times. 

Hearing some shuffling on the other side of the door, Craig waited patiently as the door finally was opened and his nose and eyes were immediately bombarded with the sight and smells of a messy college student. Not only was Seth standing there shirtless in the doorway, but he also had a joint between his lips that he took a deep inhale of. Doing his best to ignore the man’s indecency, Craig found himself just taking note of how the room smelled of sweat and weed. Looking past the jock and into his room, this wasn’t surprising as he noticed just how cluttered the dorm room was. Clothes were strewn about on the floor along with takeout bags and half-eaten pizza boxes, causing the man to physically cringe at just how old and disgusting the slices looked. Before his eyes could wander further though, Craig’s attention was regained by the jock as he was hit with a one-two punch of weed smoke to the face and dialogue directed towards him. 

“What the hell do you want?” Seth dryly said, looking the man up and down another time before taking another hit of his joint and leaning against the open door frame. 

“Uh, I-, I work for the dorm here. I regret to inform you that after what you did last night, the university has been forced to finally take action,” Craig said, trying his best to keep his composure and seem somewhat stern despite noticing Seth’s narrowed eyes. “Due to your actions, the university has opted to remove you from your dorm room and move you into a nearby university property until we can find a new permanent living situation for you. So I’m here to help you pack a bag and take you to this new location,” he continued, deciding to take a break and allow the baseball player to comprehend everything he was saying. 

Somewhat shockingly, Seth didn’t put up much of a fight. Instead, he turned to his side and motioned for the man to come into his room. As Craig made his way into the room, he found himself once again bombarded with another puff of smoke that covered his entire head for a moment. Due to his annoyance about enduring this for multiple instances, the modest man attempted to stand his ground and enforce his superiority. “You know that’s not allowed on campus or in the dorm rooms, correct? Put that out immediately, we need to focus on moving you out of here,” he said, which elicited a slight chuckle from Seth. 

“Alright sir,” he said, his tone clearly exhibiting some light snark as he closed the front door. 

Although Craig immediately made his way over towards the closet to help the jock begin packing his belongings, his eyes remained narrowed and transfixed on the still-lit joint in Seth’s hand. To his relief, Craig wasn’t forced to repeat his demand for him to put it out as Seth moved over towards a ceramic bowl on his bedside table and quickly pressed the joint down on it to stifle the flame. 

With that issue now handled, Craig directed his attention back towards the man’s closet as he began to speak once more. “Alright Seth, c’mon over here and let’s get some clothes picked out for you to take to your new place. We’ll get some workers here at the dorm to help pack up your remaining items and bring them to that new location.” 

Despite his attempt at being nice to the jock, Craig found that Seth was unresponsive towards his plea of getting assistance picking out some clothes. Instead, he just stood there with his arms crossed and a dopey grin on his face. “Seth, what are you doing? Are you going to help me start packing your stuff or not? I’m not the most stylish person, so you better help me out here or I don’t think you’ll enjoy the selections I make,” he continued, adding a slight chuckle to try and prevent the student from interpreting that last sentence as some sort of threat. Given the fact that he was standing there in a patterned dress shirt and a pair of older khaki pants, he assumed that Seth had already picked up on the fact that he wasn’t stylish in the least. 

After a moment of prolonged eye contact, the jock finally began to break his silence and respond to the worker’s words. “You know, you really need to chill out bro,” he said, not even attempting to hide the judgy tone in his voice. “I’ll help you do all of that shit, but just like, take a second and relax for a bit.” 

Although Craig was eager to get out of this gross dorm room, Seth’s words had seemingly made an impact on the man as he realized that he was right. Countless students and even co-workers had called him rather stuffy and focused more on beating deadlines rather than just taking his time, so the man couldn’t deny that there was some validity in terms of what Seth had said. As such, the man couldn’t help but nod his head at the jock, turning away from the closet and moving back towards the middle of the room. 

“Yeah, I suppose you’re right. It would be nice to take a break for once,” Craig said, his voice trailing off as he mentally envisioned taking a nice nap or just reading a nice book next to the fireplace in his apartment. 

“Now that’s the spirit bro,” Seth exclaimed, chuckling as he made his way towards Craig and quickly patted him on the shoulder. “Go on and take a seat on that other bed,” he said, extending his hand outwards towards the bed in question. “Even though I’m paying for a single dorm room, I’ve been stuck with this stupid spare bed all semester since no one from the dorm will come move it out for me.” 

Upon moving aside some of the discarded clothes that were piling up on the bed, Craig finally took a seat and found himself staring directly across from Seth. For several minutes, the two of them just found themselves staring at each other, with Craig mainly just focusing on slowing his breathing and just taking a moment to relax while Seth observed the older man with an inquisitive look on his face. 

As Craig finally calmed himself down to the point where there was a wide smile emerging on his face, Seth finally decided to break his silence. “You know, I never noticed this before, but you’re like… totally buff and tall dude. You must have been one hell of an athlete when you were in college!” 

Due to hearing such a crazy thing, Craig couldn’t help but chuckle at the concept of him being an athlete. Growing up, he was too shy and small to do any sports, instead opting to do after-school clubs for his extracurriculars. While remaining lost in thought regarding his past, Craig was seemingly oblivious to the fact that Seth’s words had initiated a transformation for himself. As he sat on the edge of the bed across from Seth, the man paid no attention to the fact that he was growing eye-level to the baseball jock due to his height increasing several inches until he was an exact 6’0” tall. 

Upon finishing up this shift in height, the dorm worker’s body continued to change as he suddenly found himself losing over 40 lbs of flab to make the man become rail-thin. However, due to what Seth had said, this wasn’t the final stop on the man’s bodily transformation as his form began to suddenly bulk up with muscle. His twig arms began to quickly thicken, shifting into an intimidating pair of biceps and thicker forearms that had him beginning to tear the sleeves of his dress shirt. After this, his flat chest began to plump up by the second, with more and more muscle being pumped into the sad-looking chest until he had a nice pair of pecs. Although they certainly weren’t at the size to rival those of the biggest bodybuilders, their manifestation was quite apparent as the size caused his shirt to tighten to the point where his nipples were protruding out of the fabric. Continuing down his body, Craig’s flat stomach quickly gained a light six-pack to complete his upper torso’s transformation into that of an athletic individual. 

As he sat there, the sudden inflation of Craig’s ass cheeks caused his vision to once again shift a few inches higher as a perky bubble butt was the first indication of his lower body’s transformation. With haste, his legs were the next things to transform, with his thighs bulking up with muscle while the man’s calves grew much firmer and more prominent to finish up his transformation into a jock. 

“So, tell me more about the sports you played?” Seth asked, leaning back in his bed with a smirk as he watched the dorm worker break out of his trance. 

Although Craig was feeling more relief now that his memories had been changed to match his new buff physique, the man was still adamant about getting this whole endeavor over with so he can return to his office and just relax. As such, he wasn’t interested in entertaining Seth’s inquiries. “Eh, that’s not important right now. I’m here to do my job, and that is to help you move out of this dorm room. So let’s get back on our feet and get to work,” he said, his voice no longer wavering. 

“Bro, what the hell are you going on about? You don’t have a job, you’re a student here just like me…” 

As Craig tried to comprehend what the jock had just said, he was oblivious to the fact that his 34-year-old body was quickly de-aging. Wrinkles faded away, the beginning stages of a receding hairline were quickly repaired, and the man suddenly began to feel a lot more energetic as a result. Despite this, he was still unwilling to believe such a thing. “Uh, that’s not true… I should be 34,” he stammered, which elicited a chuckle from Seth. 

“No dude, you’re a college sophomore. You don’t remember us being paired together so I could help you adapt to college living back in freshman year? Sure I’m only a year older, but I think I did a pretty good job helping you adapt,” he said with a smirk, knowing that his phrasing would only help the man further embrace his identity as a 19-year-old jock. But as he sat there looking at what he had created so far, Seth knew that he was just getting started…

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Would you rather be Johnny Stanton's DnD dice or CreeOhDee's home dumbbells?

Given my lack of knowledge of DnD and the fact that I don’t find Johnny Stanton the hottest football player around, I’m going to have to go with the latter option of becoming CreeOhDee’s home dumbbells. While it would be quite bizarre to feel so hefty and lethargic given my firm weight and inability to move, I’d be willing to go along with those sensations given the fact that Chris would be spending constant time in his home gym and thus putting in a solid amount of time using me. I’m sure it would be quite erotic to be so firmly gripped by the man and his callused fingers as he films himself and uses me to build even more muscle onto his impressive physique…

Given the year-long delay for the next entry in this series, I thought I’d reblog this story today so people can get reacquainted with Jason before his return next Friday!

Learning A Valuable Lesson

As a popular high school senior, it was safe to say that Jason was living the absolute best life possible. Not only was he incredibly attractive and dating the hottest girl in school, a brunette cheerleader named Ellie, but the hunk was also breaking records as the star forward on the school’s soccer team! In fact, his skills had been the source of many major universities traveling to his small rural town to scout out new players for their own college teams. So before he had even started the first day of his senior year, Jason had already secured a full-ride scholarship at the state’s largest university to be a starter for their soccer team.

While this had initially caused him to lose what remained of his motivation for high school, the conditions of the scholarship ended up forcing the soccer star to try and put more of an effort into his studies. Given the fact that he was a senior, his schedule was fairly simple, but there was still one source of daily struggle that Jason couldn’t seem to escape: Algebra II. Due to not being the smartest kid in his grade, his counselors had worked hard to deliberately give him a schedule of the easiest math and science courses. But with these new conditions for the college, Jason had no choice but to jump up a few course levels to take this upper-level Algebra class along with a bunch of annoyingly brainy lowerclassmen. 

As expected, the course was absolute hell for the muscular senior. While the content itself was hard enough to learn, it was even harder to succeed in the course since he was stuck taking his course with Mr. Grosse. It had been a well-known fact that the 53-year-old portly and balding man absolutely hated athletes, but it seemed as though Mr. Grosse had an even more apparent vendetta against the soccer player. No matter how much work he showed on his assignment to try and prove how he got the answer, Grosse seemed unconvinced of Jason’s hard work and thus gave him random point deductions without any reasoning as to why.

Understandably annoyed, Jason quickly attempted to report his teacher for harassment while trying to prove Mr. Grosse’s clear hatred towards him. But as much as the principal loved to keep his star athletes like Jason happy, the skinny and bespectacled 32-year-old was quick to close ranks in an attempt to protect his staff and hide any mistreatment. So despite the clear evidence of Grosse’s bias towards him and other jocks, the principal refused to investigate the matter and told the kid to just keep his head down and just accept the rigged grade so he could graduate and move on to college. By the way that the principal spoke though, Jason was quickly able to pick up a sense of annoyance directed his way. It was at this moment that Jason finally began to realize what was going on. It wasn’t just Mr. Grosse, every single faculty member jealous of me! 

Clearly, they all hated Jason for having a life that they could only dream of. Grosse in particularly seemed to be the most offended by Jason’s success, which the hunk attributed to the fact that he was actually going to be able to escape his hometown to play sports while the unattractive and older man had been stuck in this town to the point where he became a teacher at the same school where he graduated from.

For a while, this realization had caused Jason to have a cocky yet relaxed mindset towards the course to the point where he had eventually stopped making such a fuss due to how pathetic he viewed his teacher. But as the semester was fast approaching its end, Jason’s mental tactic was proven to be useless as he finally got an exam grade back one Friday night after getting home from a soccer game. Watching as the bolded F appeared in his gradebook, Jason was understandably pissed off and quickly flew off the handle. He knew that he wasn’t a mathematician of any sorts, but he knew that he understood the concepts being taught and had got most of the answers correct on the test! There was absolutely no way that he bombed the test that badly, so given the fact that he was unable to get any help from his school, Jason spent the entire night searching up for ways to enact revenge on his awful teacher.

As the clock ticked all the way past 3 AM, Jason exhausted every possible avenue of revenge plotting before coming up empty. But just as he began to close the search results, his interest was piqued by a webpage at the very bottom of the page that was listed as Soul-Controllers.com. Given his late-night eagerness, the man spent no time thinking about the possibilities of a spam website giving him a virus as he clicked the link.

Looking at the page, the man couldn’t help but chuckle at the page that looked like some poor imitation of that nerdy Dungeons and Dragons game he had overheard some of the nerds in his class talk about. With old-school animations and a cursor that was shaped as a magic wand, Jason clearly didn’t have much hope in the site actually providing anything useful to him. But as a chat window popped up and asked what he desired, the brunette hunk decided to humor himself by typing out his grievance into the text box. Upon hitting send and watching as the loading wheel (which looked like a cauldron with a ladle swirling in it) continued to spin, the man was understandably shocked to find the first result to be shot back to him was a link to a body swapping spell. Although he wasn’t usually into nerd shit like this, the concept of a body swap was something that actually intrigued Jason. Even though Mr. Grosse’s body was not desirable in the slightest to the muscular heartthrob, a body swap DID make sense. If he could get into Grosse’s body, he would be able to easily alter his grade before the semester is finalized so he could pass the course and retain his college scholarship.

As drowsiness began to set in for the man as it neared 4 AM, a text box quickly popped up asking if he would like the website to enact the spell for him with his intended target, which was listed as Richard Grosse. Expecting nothing from the website as he quickly began to succumb into unconsciousness, the man haphazardly selected the yes option before closing the laptop and quickly passing out, unsure of what lies ahead for him the next morning…

* * * * *

Just as he was starting to score the winning goal at the FIFA World Cup, Jason’s deep slumber was immediately interrupted by the loud droning alarm to his side. Groggily, the man groaned and exhaled deeply as he stretched out his limbs and attempted to peel open his eyelids. But as the alarm continues to scream for his attention at a volume louder than usual, the man delays his usual morning routine and attempts to stop the alarm. As he finally opened his eyes and looked towards his desk, his arm quickly rose up and slammed down upon the alarm to silence it.

However, as the hand came down and he made a passing glance at it, Jason immediately began to grow alarmed. For some reason, his vision was incredibly cloudy to the point where he could barely make out anything a few feet in front of him. The object that he knew as his hand just looked like a shapeless blob, so the man quickly began to pull his limb closer to his face to get a closer look.

But as Jason finally stared down at what he could now tell was his arm, it immediately became clear that the limb looked completely different from how it was supposed to look. Instead of youthful skin and a tanned complexion, everything in Jason’s field of view looked older, paler, and hairier! Instead of the thin yet callused hands of a soon-to-be college jock, Jason now found himself in the possession of hands that were meaty and quite weathered in appearance. With its wrinkled quality along with the thin and wiry hairs that spread along the back of his hand and his knuckles, it was made abundantly clear that this was not the limb of an 18-year-old athlete. 

Gasping in shock, the man quickly sat up and pulled back his covers to see what was going on. That gasp soon turned into a complete shriek as Jason looked down to stare directly into what (despite his hindered vision) was clearly a huge and bulging gut. “What the FUCK!” Jason cried out, unable to understand how it was possible that he had suddenly become an aging fat man overnight. Surely, that website that he had playfully used last night couldn’t have been the source of this… could it? 

Desperate to get into the bathroom to figure out if he had truly become his shitty math teacher, Jason frantically reached out towards the bedside table with the alarm clock, fumbling his way in search of anything to help him see better. After what felt like an eternity, the jock finally stumbled upon a pair of glasses and awkwardly opened them up and put them on. Jason had been the absolute epitome of physical perfection prior to this morning, so the man felt strange now realizing that he was in a body that lacked perfect 20/20 vision. While that was peculiar in and of itself, the ring of the metal frame in his vision that he saw anytime he looked in either direction was actually the strangest aspect of his new yet necessary reliance on these glasses. 

But as Jason continued to look around and stare at the now unblurred, huge, and hairy gut spilling forth onto his lap, the concept of being in such an undesirable body was revolting to the former ladies’ man. So with haste (well, as fast as he could upon quickly discovering a serious stinging pain around his lower back), the man was quickly up onto his feet and hobbling throughout the hallways in search of a bathroom.

After checking a few rooms, Jason breathed a sigh of relief and quickly flipped on the light as he walked into the bathroom. Just as he had expected, the sight of Mr. Grosse’s obese and naked body was reflected back towards him, confirming that the website was legit and could actually grant his wishes. With trepidation, the former hunk moved his hands towards his face and felt the wrinkled and dry skin that was befitting of a 53-year-old. It was strange watching those thick fingers poke and prod against the doughy flesh Jason now possessed, but it was even stranger to run them through the somewhat thick grey beard that only further rounded out Grosse’s face. Jason had always aspired to have a thick beard one day, but no matter how much he wanted one, he didn’t want this to be the way that he got one!

But while Jason was somewhat enjoying the concept of having a beard, his enjoyment turned to annoyance as his hands moved up to touch the balding dome of skin at the top of his head. Clearly, it seemed as though the man’s hair had receded from his scalp and moved down to his beard instead. It was an absolute nightmare for Jason to stare at his balding head, especially with the small ring of greying hair that surrounded it. It was embarrassing to even stare at it in the privacy of the teacher’s home, so Jason couldn’t understand how Mr. Gross could even bear to go outside and show himself. The thought of the gentle morning breeze grazing against the top of his head left the soccer player shivering as his face contorted to a look of disgust.

Allowing these curious fingers to travel further down and run along his chest and arms, Jason was able to better understand the body of a middle-aged man (something that he never expected to understand at such a young age). As his hands wrapped around his chest and squeezed, the man audibly lurched and grimaced as he watched each man tit that he now possessed jiggle and ripple all the way from the front to the back of his wider back. These were certainly a far cry from the pectorals that he usually woke up with, so the exaggerated reaction was warranted in his opinion. As his chest still continued to slow down in terms of its rippling, Jason’s attention moved towards the teacher’s arms as he lifted them up and jokingly flexed each arm before using the other arm to latch onto the upper arm area. Immediately, the way his fingers sank into the pillowy flesh rather than meeting resistance in the form of solid muscle quickly informed Jason about Grosse’s build. There was little to no real muscle definition on the man’s upper body!

Clearly, his lower torso lacked any definition either as Jason’s hands wrapped around the bulging gut and lifted it up to feel its heft. With the way it overhangs to cover a prominent section of his crotch, two things became immediately clear to Jason. Firstly, the man had no self-control whatsoever and loved to indulge his sweet tooth with no standards for keeping his body even remotely intact. Secondly, the heft of the gut and the way that it pushed forth from his crotch meant that the teacher clearly didn’t pay much attention to his aging cock. There was no Mrs. Grosse in the picture based on the lack of a wedding ring around a pudgy finger, and with a gut this big, it seemed highly unlikely that a man could find a way to get his arm underneath the flesh to even jerk himself off. It was absolutely pitiful and it actually made Jason feel somewhat bad for the guy in all honesty!

While he couldn’t devote much attention to his nether region as a result, it was clear from the few glimpses that he made towards his teacher’s genitalia that the man obviously wasn’t as well-endowed as Jason. As this thought ran through his mind, there was sudden realization in the man’s mind that reminded him that Mr. Grosse was now in Jason’s hunky body. There was clearly a sense of worry that bounced around Jason’s mind as a result, as he suddenly began to worry about how the 53 year old would react about suddenly finding himself in the body of an 18-year-old that he had a clear vendetta against. Oh well, Jason thought to himself, I’m sure he won’t do anything too wild. He might as well enjoy my gift of youth and beauty for a day until I swap us back.

But as he began to think more about the website, Jason’s mind quickly began to swirl with the possibilities of the wishes he could cast on the magical page. Anything from winning the state soccer championship this year or making himself the hottest and buffest man possible was now on the table, and Jason knew that he was absolutely going to make the most of the power that Soul-Controllers.com seemingly contained.

But to do those wishes, Jason knew that he first had to accomplish the whole reason behind this crazy concept of swapping bodies: changing his exam grade to an A and submitting the final grades for the semester. So, although he was cautiously interested in exploring more of his teacher’s flabby body, the man quickly turned off the lights of the bathroom and walked back into the teacher’s room, which seemingly doubled as both a bedroom and a personal office based on the desktop computer set-up in the corner. Along the way though, Jason couldn’t help but grimace as he felt his now-thicker thighs rub against each other with each footfall. It was at this point that the hunk quickly understood why the man walked with a sort of waddle-like movement pattern. It definitely allowed him to avoid the gross chafing he felt!

Upon taking a few seconds to steady himself, the jock quickly fell backwards into the oversized office chair and breathed a sigh of relief to know that he had fit into it well and avoided any sort of injury. On the plus side at least, this chair had to have been some sort of orthopedic office chair because it was incredibly comfy and helped alleviate any tension Jason recognized in the broad back of Mr. Grosse. Luckily for Jason, Mr. Grosse’s computer lacked any sort of password and all of his accounts remained logged on, so the teenager was able to quickly pull open the school’s gradebook program and find his name. With a wide smile on his face, he erased the 47% grade and replaced it with an 87% before quickly hitting save. As the grade was submitted, Jason quickly went through and verified all of the grades in his particular period before fully finalizing and submitting them.

With the main objective of the swap now completed, Jason wasted no time entering the URL and watching as the website quickly loaded up. As that magical text box reappeared to ask what Jason wished for though, a random thought suddenly emerged in Jason’s head. Mr. Grosse had been dead set on ruining Jason’s college prospects by grading him unfairly, so to Jason, it only seemed right to have his own sort of revenge on the miserable teacher. 

As Jason leaned back in the chair, he twiddled his pudgier fingers as he attempted to formulate the perfect revenge plan. After a few minutes of pondering and contemplating, the former jock quickly figured out what would be the best course of action in terms of his revenge. Since it was clear that Mr. Grosse had no intention of ever leaving their sleepy small town, the best form of revenge would have to be something so shocking that it would forever tarnish and ruin his reputation around school. Given the fact that Mr. Grosse clearly had no real security to protect him from hacks, the somewhat tech-savvy teenager decided to fabricate a “leak” of intimate and explicit photos of Mr. Grosse in compromising positions.  

While he was just expecting to find some blurry nudes sent to one of the many dating apps that were downloaded onto Grosse’s older model iPhone, Jason found himself quite shocked (and disgusted) by what he found in his teacher’s camera roll. There were certainly some sexual images as expected, but instead of some blurry nudes of his nub of a cock, Jason found himself staring at several photos with Mr. Grosse decked out in some leather gear while in some sort of club. Based on the sea of young and thin men surrounding him in barely any clothing, it quickly dawned on Jason as to why there was no Mrs. Grosse - his teacher was gay (and a kinky one at that)!

Although this certainly rattled the man to stare at images of his teacher fucking men that seemed to be college-aged, it worked perfectly for Jason’s devilish plan of revenge. With these photos sure to be spread like wildfire between the students and community at large, Mr. Grosse’s reputation would be all but tarnished by the time the last few days of classes rolled around on Monday. While his asshole of a teacher would struggle to pick up all of the pieces, Jason would be back in his old body savoring every moment of well-deserved punishment.

As the man quickly made up his plan for how to ruin Grosse’s image, Jason found himself in high spirits and eager to celebrate yet another successful plan of his. Given the fact that he was now in the body of a middle-aged man, the concept of heading down to a bar and getting wasted seemed quite promising. Sure, he was no stranger to alcohol from the various parties he attended as the high school’s resident heartthrob, but he assumed it would be different to actually be of age and thus have a wide selection of possibilities beyond smuggled beer from the fridge of some soccer player’s house. 

So, with a spring in his step, the man quickly showered up and got himself dressed to be somewhat presentable for his first time in a bar. If he thought being naked was a strange experience, Jason’s time of going through Grosse’s closet and trying on clothes was on a whole other level. The man didn’t have much of a fashion sense, but that paled in comparison to the shock Jason felt as he grabbed each article of clothing and realized just how big each one was. With a 3XL shirt size and a 50-inch waist size, these were pieces of clothing that Jason would absolutely be swimming in with his old body. But now in the body of his obese teacher, the clothes were actually rather snug and fit his frame surprisingly well. 

Of course, his teenage mind still left him eager to commemorate the event, so as he finished buttoning up his dress shirt and sliding on the teacher’s most expensive-looking watch, Jason pulled out the teacher’s iPhone and began to snap some selfies. It was rather hilarious to see the resulting photos from his little photoshoot, but Jason still was slightly proud of himself for being able to compile a decent-looking outfit that worked well with Grosse’s large physique. 

After searching for a bit, Jason soon found the keys to the teacher’s beat-up pickup truck and made his way out of the house. Upon locking the front door, the student-turned-teacher grunted and groaned as he pulled himself up with his weak arms and hopped into the front seat. Upon turning the ignition, the man quickly backed out of his driveway and headed towards one of the few popular bars in town.

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