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The Future of Mr Wavell! A Warlock’s Duality

➡️ Read the previous instalment first ⬅️

➡️ Origin to Mr Wavell’s original body here ⬅️

The moans of two men had filled the mansion for at least a day now. Constant vigorous sex for hours on end. That’s what happens when two extremely lustful and magically charged men start dating. Cumming inside each over and over after casting spells on themselves to have zero recovery time between orgasms. As Dane had been wearing his magically infused jockstrap given to him by Wavell, he decided to give casting said spell a go first. He’d been doing well at harnessing Wavell’s magic through the link this jockstrap gave him so the warlock allowed him to do so.

He gave it a good try but instead of giving them both zero recovery between orgasms, he accidentally gave them both an endless orgasm instead. Such left the couple immediately staining the fronts of their pants with cum groaning on the floor for a good few minutes before Wavell undid it and cast the proper spell. Dane knew Wavell could’ve done that right away but he also knew that mischievous boyfriend of his probably just wanted to enjoy that little fuck up.

Truth is he was only half right. Sure Wavell enjoyed creaming his pants due to a tiny mistake his adorable friend had made but it was something else. When Dane cast that spell something about it felt foreign which shouldn’t have been the case as it was his own magic that was fuelling Dane. So how could it feel foreign… That on top of Dane feeling magic differently by seeing it as colours as he described was only proving this new boyfriend of his to be more and more intriguing by the second. But for now he’d keep this curiosity to himself.

Once the real spell was in place, the two threw off their clothes before jumping into bed together, making out aggressively as they did. Throughout the first few hours it was rough. Very rough. Wavell was on top first, soon finding himself slamming his cock into Dane’s hole in a lust filled frenzy. Once he’d dumped a few loads they switched. Wavell positioned himself above Dane before lowering his ass on top of the other man’s cock and riding it for all it had. Dane made sure to take some control here as well, grabbing hold of Wavell’s waist to bounce him up and down with even more force. From there they simply went back and forth on who was dominating who, switching after every few loads. Dane still found it incredible that as intimidating as Wavell seemed with all his power, he could switch from dominant top to slutty bottom in a matter of seconds.

Eventually however they started to slow down. Still fucking of course but it was slower, more intimate, more… romantic if that’s the right word. Just slow sensual fucking as kissed softly. Enjoying the way their bodies felt as they pressed together. Dane’s thick juicy pecs rubbing against Wavell’s hairy chest. Dane’s fuzzy moustache tickling against Wavell’s own. Wavell’s hands roaming Dane’s wide muscled back while Dane groped Wavell’s supple ass. If there was a heaven, this was it for them.

Despite all the immense fun they were having however, Wavell eventually came around and decided they should wrap things up. Upon hearing this though Dane practically begged to shove his dick inside the other man one last time. With a grin and a sigh, Wavell agreed before finding himself being thrown face down on the bed once more.

“You’re acting like this is the last time you’ll ever get to fuck me.” Wavell claimed, trying to make his voice heard over the sound of Dane’s balls smacking against him. “I’m just getting a new body is all. We’re still gonna fuck plenty once I’ve claimed it.” He could feel Dane starting to kiss along his back and up towards his neck. “It was your idea was it not?”

“Well yeah I know but haven’t you stopped to consider that I might wanna make the most of this version of you before it’s gone.” Dane managed to explain between thrusts. “Just because I suggested the change doesn’t mean I don’t love the adorable current you.”

Wavell tried his best to hide his blush at that last comment but Dane could see it clear as day. “We’ll just because I’ll have a new host doesn’t mean you won’t be able to still fuck this one…” he stated with a glint in his eye.

“Oh? Care to explain, oh wise one?” Dane asked curiously.

“No need. You’ll find out soon enough.” The powerful Warlock glanced over his shoulder at his huge muscled boyfriend/student. “How about instead you just fuck my ass so hard that I’ll be forced to use magic to get around for hours after.” He smirked devilishly

Dane returned the same lustful smile his boyfriend had given him. “Don’t need to tell me twice Master” He knew how much Wavell enjoyed being called that. Dane proceeded to wrap a thick arm around the Warlock’s neck, pulling his head back slightly while holding him firmly in place before letting loose. He began jack hammering his massive dick into Wavell’s hole with every ounce of strength he could muster, both magical and physical, before sending Wavell into a euphoria of moans and roars.

———

“So. Are you ready to go?” Wavell asked, watching Dane pull on one of his many tank tops.

The hunk looked over with a warm smile. “As ready as I’ll ever be!” He made his way over to the Warlock who was already dressed up and ready to go. “You gonna tell me which of those guys ended up being compatible with you then?”

Wavell shook his head. “You’ll see soon enough.” He ran a hand through Dane’s soft yet thick hair before leaning in to give the man a peck. Though that peck swiftly turned to a full on make-out when Dane grabbed the back of Wavell’s head to pull him in closer.

“Heh sorry. Just wanted to get one last taste of those lips before they change.” Dane smiled before hugging his slightly taller boyfriend.

Of course the other man was more than happy to reciprocate the show of affection. “No need to apologise. Kissing you is and will always be one of my favourite activities.” He stated with a chuckle.

With that Wavell told Dane to prepare himself for the teleportation. Sure they’d done it so many times already but the hunk still hadn’t quite gotten used to it. Wavell waved his hand and suddenly everything around them began to spin and blur as they vanished from Mr Wavell’s pocket dimension and returned to the real world. Dane couldn’t help but close his eyes. Seeing everything spin and change like that was always nauseating. He wasn’t sure if he’d ever get used to it. Regardless it didn’t take long for the two to end up exactly where Wavell wanted them to be. A place that once Dane opened his eyes was sure to recognise.

———

Dane gasped when he looked up to see the entrance to a certain art museum. “Wait, isn't this…”

“It is. The very same art museum that our good friend Chris owns.” Wavell smirked, taking Dane’s hand before leading him into the building.

“So does that mean… he’s your match!?”

Wavell didn’t respond, only continuing to give that trademark smile of his as he walked Dane through the museum. They walked through a couple of exhibits on the way displaying all sorts of art. They even went through a couple VIP areas as Wavell had used a sprinkle of cheeky magic that created a sort of perception filter on the two of them. In short it allowed them to stroll along without anyone saying a word as to why they didn’t have a pass of some description.

Eventually however the couple found themselves coming upon one of the biggest gallery rooms in the place. It was where some of the highest value pieces were held and they definitely held up. So many gorgeous pieces to marvel upon however there was one delicious looking sculpture of a man that detracted from everything else. The very same man Wavell had planted his magic inside last time they’d visited this place. Christopher Malroy.

Even if it weren’t for the perception filter, it seemed the hunky silver fox was too focused on his phone to notice the odd pair of men staring at him from across the room. Analysing him almost like two predators observing their prey. Continuing to watch as he finished up whatever text conversation he was having before strolling around a little himself and talking to guests. Explaining to them the significance of each piece and answering any questions they may have.

“He’s good at his job huh.” Dane muttered as the two watched closely.

“Mhm. Too bad they’re gonna have to find someone else to run this place soon enough.” Wavell stated. “Well it’s nothing a bit of minor reality altering can’t fix I suppose.” With a flick of his wrist Wavell removed the perception filter and made his way over to the almost impossibly handsome man in charge of the place.

With the filter now removed Chris was quick to notice the two men approaching him. “Ah Gentlemen! How’re you enjoying the place?” He asked with an energetic and friendly demeanour.

“Why yes we certainly are! It’s an incredible place you run here. My boyfriend and I haven’t had a single bad thing to say.” Wavell replied in kind.

Chris couldn’t stop a prideful smirk from spreading across his face. “Well I’m very happy to hear that. I always make sure to set the standards high. Why settle for something ordinary when you can have something extraordinary.” He announced.

Wavell’s eyes wandered up and down Chris’ well dressed form with a lustful glint in his eyes. “I couldn’t agree more…”

Just then as Chris’ eyes darted between both men, he couldn’t help squinting a little in confusion. “Hold on… have we met before by chance? You seem familiar…” His memories of the night he’d had his body taken for a test drive were beginning to shine through despite the fake ones Wavell had implanted.

“As a matter of fact we have. I’m surprised you can remember Mr Malroy, though I’m not at all disappointed. If anything I think it proves how strong your mind is and in turn how worthy you are…” The cryptic words of the mad warlock only served to confuse the man but Dane knew exactly what he meant, watching from behind as Wavell reached out and placed a hand on Chris’ muscular chest. Wavell could feel it. The magic he’d placed inside the body beating and pulsing like a second heart. Had Chris not been suitable then the flame of magic would’ve extinguished itself by now but the fact that it was alive and well proved otherwise.

“Hey hey whoa!” Chris backed up a little, not sure what to think of this stranger touching him in such a way. “Personal space sir.”

“Oh you and I are about to get much more personal than that.” Wavell stated but before Chris even had a chance to respond, the world around them began to spin once more. Dane closed his eyes once again while Chris was freaking out as expected. Within a matter of seconds the trio found themselves standing in the main living area of Wavell’s mansion.

Chris looked around wide eyed before falling back onto his ass in shock. “W-W-WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED!? WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!?” He found himself shuffling away from the Warlock in terror until his back hit a bookshelf.

“Well my name is Mr Oliver Wavell.” He took a bow upon introducing himself. “And this man behind me is my boyfriend and student, Dane.” He gestured towards the big muscle titted hunk standing behind him who gave a friendly wave. “And you, my friend, are going to be my successor.”

“…W-what?…” Was all Chris could say before Wavell outstretched an arm and encased Chris’ body in magic. The helpless silver fox found his body starting to move against his will, getting back up onto its feet before forcing him to march back towards the two men who’d seemingly kidnapped him and stand at attention like a soldier.

“So what now? Do you just jump inside?” Dane wondered curiously.

Wavell laughed. “No, not quite. To make him a permanent host I’ll have to go about it a bit differently.” He approached Chris before placing a hand on the man’s cheek and feeling the perfect stubble that coated his jaw. “But first I have someone else I want to pick up.”

Dane raised a questioning eyebrow. “What do you mean? Aren’t you gonna take him?”

“Oh no I’ll be taking that beautiful body alright… don’t worry I’ll explain everything when I get back” Wavell winked. “You stay here and keep an eye on him. I won’t be long.” And with that Wavell disappeared in a flash off to god knows where to pick up yet another man.

———

As it turned out not one but two of the four men Wavell had implanted with his magic had seemingly made themselves compatible. He could feel that magical flame growing deep inside a man other than Chris. Of course it didn’t take long to track this man down as Wavell soon found himself having teleported to a familiar gym. Of course. Where else would a meathead like this guy be?

Wavell watched as this man got on with what looked to be his leg day at the gym. Getting a great pumped in those quads and hams by the looks of it. He thought of simply going over to the man the moment he saw him but Wavell figured it’d be rude to interrupt the hunk mid-work workout. Hence he decided to instead sit on the sidelines with a perception filter engaged once again, simply observing as he oh so enjoys to do.

“I hope you’re having the best pump of your life out there because once you’re done, you'll belong to me in more ways than one Kyle.” Wavell mumbled to himself as the gym rat moved to his next exercise.

Kyle Huxley had been digging into one of his explosive leg workouts and he was fucking loving it! Going to the gym and getting huge had been a passion of his for as long as he could remember now and, unlike most people, leg day was his favourite. To him nothing beat the satisfying burn of an intense leg workout and it certainly showed with the sheer size of those massive tree trunks he called legs.

Sweat dripped from his forehead and down his chin as Kyle went through the motions almost on autopilot. As he seemed to be the biggest dude currently in the gym many of the other gym goers stopped occasionally to watch in awe at the sheer amount of weight he was able to lift. Especially when it came to barbell squats. The man was a monster, no doubt about that. Quads and hams that looked as though they could crush a watermelon with ease and calves that looked the size of footballs. And that was just his legs! His upper body was just as incredible, hence why Mr Wavell was becoming more and more excited by the second.

Wavell continued to watch eagerly as Kyle bounced from machine to weight rack, sweating his heart out in the process and loving every second. The warlock truly admired people like that. Who could take something that most people dread having to do and turn it into something you’re truly passionate about in the journey to be the best version of yourself. All the more reason he was just as deserving of Chris to be a candidate for Wavell’s future.

Eventually however the meathead came to the end of his routine, grabbing his towel to wipe his face. His muscles glistening in the light as he walked past the bench Wavell was sitting on and towards the changing room. “Welp. I suppose it’s time to get this show on the road.” Wavell jumped up from his seat and promptly followed behind Kyle.

Kyle soon reached his locker, opening it before grabbing his gear. Just as he was about to start getting changed however, he almost jumped out of his skin upon finally noticing the strange man that’d been standing beside him. “Holy shit! Oh uhmm… sorry bro I didn’t see ya there.” He said with a nervous laugh as Wavell had finally removed his perception filter.

“No worries bro.” Wavell sniggered. “Just wanted to say I was watching your routine and you looked like an absolute beast out there.” He stated, taking a step closer to the sweaty mountain of muscle before him. “Really showing everyone what it means to be a real man huh?”

Kyle almost didn’t know how to respond. “Uhm… thanks? I guess?” He took a small step back from the strange man. “Just doing what I always do. Wasn’t trying to show off or anything.”

“Humble and Driven. I’m liking you more by the second big boy.” Without hesitation Wavell reached out and placed a hand on one of Kyle’s thick biceps. “Oh I can’t wait to have you become a part of me.”

The weird talk Kyle could handle but the touching was a step too far. “Okay man look. I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about but I’m not interested.” He announced while shaking off Wavell’s hand. “So can you please just leave me alone to get changed in peace.”

The warlock laughed, only confusing the hunk further. “Sorry Kyle. Not gonna happen.” He responded and before Kyle even had a chance to ponder how this crazy dude even knew his name, the locker room around them began to spin and blur…

———

Meanwhile…

"You know, from what I know you're going to love what's next for you." Dane said after the few minutes of silence since Wavell vanished off again had passed. "I know you can't reply because of the holding magic, and no I don't know how to release that, but once it's done you won't want to go back."

Dane pushed himself off the wall he'd been resting on and took a couple of steps closer to Chris. His eyes roamed over the older man's impressive form, one he had already had the pleasure of admiring from afar. Up close it was different though, and so much better. A modest set of pecs and sizable biceps that were accentuated by the well fitted shirt that clung to his body. The chest hair that poked through the unbuttoned neck of said shirt. Expensive looking pants that did nothing to hide the roundness of his ass paired with a set of large stylish shoes. And not to mention that gorgeous looking mug of his that could win over even the coldest of hearts.

After a few seconds of just looking, Dane placed a hand against Chris' chest. "Being Wavell's successor doesn't mean what you might assume, it's far better than that. If you think this has been crazy so far, you haven't even seen the half of it."

Dane stepped away once he'd finished speaking. All he could do now was wait and enjoy the view, sit around and idly wonder just what his lover was up to. There was something up and Dane knew it, and a different something than whatever Wavell wasn't saying about Dane and the jockstrap and magic. Who else could he possibly be bringing back here, and what do they have to do with Chris who was the match?

———

It’d been about 45 minutes since Wavell had left and Dane was still sitting in wait for him to return. He’d moved a chair in front of Chris so he could sit and admire the handsome man before him as he waited. Though in that time he’d gotten a little distracted scrolling through social media. So much so that when the room suddenly filled with the confused screams of another man, Dane almost had a heart attack.

Vaulting up from his chair, Dane saw that Wavell had returned with another of the four men they’d visited as potential successors. This one’s name was Kyle if he remembered correctly. Definitely the biggest one of the group and much younger than Chris.

It didn’t take long for the massive meathead to go on down a panicked spiral of shouting. Demanding to know what the fuck had just happened and how the hell he got here with a terrified and shakey tone in his voice. So pretty much exactly what Chris had done.

“Sorry about that Kyle. I know that was a bit sudden but I’m so eager to get this underway. That said, how about I help you calm down a bit…” Wavell stated with a devious smirk.

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YO-” Suddeny Kyle was cut off as his body was encased in the same magic that shrouded Chris. He found himself no longer being able to protest as his body moved against his will, soon standing at attention like a super sized soldier just like the other man across from him.

Dane looked between the two men Wavell had brought back with curiosity. “So what’s the deal? Why did you bring two of them back here?” He asked.

“Well as luck would have it, both of these men seem to have grown compatible with my magic. The small flame of magic I left inside them still burns bright whereas it seems to have been extinguished inside the other two we tested.” Wavell explained.

“Oh I see! So what're you planning to do? You gonna use one of them and keep the other around like a butler or something?” Dane half-joked. “Or are you gonna split yourself between them and use both of them at the same time somehow?” Of course he had no idea if that was possible but knowing Wavell there was probably a way.

“You’re half right.” Wavell smiled as he glanced between the two dashing men before them. “I’m going to take both of them at once but I’m not going to split myself.”

Dane’s face scrunched a little in confusion. “How the hell are you gonna do that?”

“You’ll see…”

Dane rolled his eyes. “I swear it’s always ‘you’ll see’ with you. You could try being a little less cryptic and just tell me straight sometimes you know.” Dane huffed, eliciting a laugh from the all-powerful warlock.

Wavell turned his full attention to his new candidates. With a twist of both his wrists, the two men found their bodies moving on their own once again as they were forced to stand facing each other. “Kyle meet Chris.” He said, gesturing to the mature well dressed man. “And Chris meet Kyle.” Then gesturing towards the massive gym rat who was still sweating from his workout. “You two might not know each other right now but trust me when I say the three of us are about to get very close.” Out of everyone in the room, Wavell was the only one that knew what exactly was going to happen next and Dane was incredibly curious to see.

“Now first things first let’s see what we’re all working with shall we boys?” And with a snap of the warlock’s fingers, Wavell, Kyle and Chris all found themselves standing buck naked. Wavell began inspecting the two men before him more closely, giving Chris’ muscled arms a squeeze before giving one of Kyle’s juicy pecs a grope. Both men were powerless to stop this man’s pervy exploration of their bodies; neither being able to move a single muscle without Wavell’s permission.

“Mmmm now that’s what I’m talking about!” Wavell exclaimed as he got a handful of both their ass’ at once. “You’re both packing so prime cut beef back there huh?” He commented with a laugh before giving both muscle butts a hearty slap. “Now let’s see how we compare at the front!”

Dane was trying not to drool as he watched a magical hand wave over all three of their cocks. Kyle and Chris grunted a little, feeling their dicks start to harden rapidly until they both had full blown erections like Wavell. “Oohh very nice. You both seem to have very promising equipment.” He massaged both cocks gently to admire them. “It seems you’ve got the edge when it comes to length Chris. 7 and half inches I’d say.” He complimented. “But yours is a fair bit thicker Kyle. Just like the rest of you it seems.” He gave both a playful tug before glancing down at his own. “Unfortunately neither of you can compare to my own but in fairness I do have magic on my side. Besides, we'll be sharing one very shortly…” There was a devilish purple glow in Wavell’s eyes during that last part.

“Right that’s enough playing around don’t you think boys? How about we get this show on the road!” Wavell announced with excitement in his voice before peering over his shoulder at Dane. “You ready for this babe?”

“As ready as I’ll ever be!” Dane affirmed before standing back a little. Of course his boyfriend had told him stories of how he took the body of Oliver Wavell but getting to see him do something like that in person was gonna be a whole different experience.

With that Wavell ordered his two successors to stand closer together as he did the same until all three of their hard cocks met in the middle. Then, at his command, the trio began rubbing bodies and manhood’s together in a highly erotic fashion. Even Dane couldn’t help but pop a tent in his shorts as the three began making out passionately at Wavell’s will. First Chris smashing his lips against Wavell’s, then Wavell’s lips colliding with Kyle’s, followed by Chris and Kyle sticking their tongues down each other's throats before finally they all engaged in a three way make out!

This cycle continued for a good few minutes until Dane began to notice glow emitting from each of their bodies. The glow only continued to grow brighter the more they rubbed their dicks together and the more they kissed. Almost as if the lust between them was fuelling it. Soon enough Dane had no choice but to cover his eyes as the three were consumed by a bright purple light.

When the light dimmed, Dane opened his eyes expecting to see his lover but instead he was greeted by a huge glowing purple sphere that had seemingly encased the trio of naked men like some sort of cocoon. He wasn’t exactly sure what was going on inside but it sure looked beautiful as the sphere sparked like a freshly cut diamond. Though as he listened closely he began to hear the faint grunts of the men inside. Grunts that grew louder and louder until all three voices began moaning out in unison as if they’d just experienced the best orgasms of their lives. But as this happened Dane could swear the three moans were somehow merging into one as they became more and more synced…

Then there was silence. Dane being unable to pull his eyes from the giant glowing orb in front of him. That said he couldn’t help but jump a little when a sudden crack snaked its way across the elegant sphere. Followed by another and another until there were cracks extended across all sides before leaving Dane in another eerie silence. This time it felt as though the silence lasted an eternity as he could do nothing but watch the seemingly fragile one in anticipation until…

The sound of shattering echoed throughout the mansion as the orb blew apart at last, its pieces swiftly disintegrating and leaving a purple mist in its wake. Through said mist Dane was only able to make out a single silhouette. Though with a sudden gust of energy, originating from the mysterious man, the mist was swiftly dispersed. Dane could only look on with clueless curiosity as he saw what looked to be Chris now standing on his own, eyes closed with no sign of Wavell or Kyle.

Dane didn’t say anything. Only observing as he scanned the man before him. Unlike before he was no longer naked, now standing in a very stylish looking suit. One that seemed to be perfectly tailored to hug his body in all the right places

Without warning “Chris'” eyes shot open, emitting a deep purple glow at first. Dane instinctively took a cautious step back, not sure what to think of the situation just yet. Simply watching on as the man stretched his neck and rolled his back a little.

“Oliver? That is you right?” Dane asked, using Wavell’s first name.

The figure looked up at him before giving that unmistakable trademark smirk he knew his boyfriend for. “Who else would it be?” That devilish look on the warlock’s face now seemed even hotter as that it was Chris’ charming face it was plastered on to.

Now without a doubt in his mind, Dane rushed over to his boyfriend who was currently inspecting himself. “So you chose Chris after all huh?” He stated as Wavell’s hands glided his crisp dress shirt, getting a feel for the chest underneath as they moved lower.

“I guess you could say that.” Wavell squeezed his new biceps a little through his new suit jacket.

Yep it was definitely Wavell alright. Dane knew that man was almost incapable of giving a simple yes or no answer. “Wait so… what happened to Kyle and your old body?”

Wavell didn’t reply. He simply gave a knowing smile to his clueless boyfriend before closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. With that breath his body and clothes started to change rapidly, giving Dane almost no time to process what was happening. His muscles expanded to a massive degree as the fancy looking suit he was wearing shifted into workout gear. By the time Wavell breathed out again, Dane was looking up at the face and body of Kyle!

“Ta da!” Wavell tossed up both of his arms into a huge flex. “Fuckin hell I’m massive. My biceps feel as though they’re the same size as my head!”

Dane gazed on in wonder. “Woah… how the fuck did you do that?!”

“Well my adorable little hunk…” Wavell was certainly enjoying the feeling of being even beefier than Dane as he used Kyle’s slightly dumb sounding voice. “I merged both Chris and Kyle into my being, absorbing both of their souls along with their bodies. Now their minds are settling inside me just as the original Oliver Wavell has while I am now free to shift between their bodies at will.” Wavell continued flexing his new gigantic muscles with glee. “Chris and Kyle are still finding their places inside me right now but I can already tell they’re enjoying themselves. Being able to bathe in the vast ocean of magic that resides within me must be a real treat. And the longer they bathe, the more they’ll want to stay a part of me forever. Plus I think the original Oliver is happy to finally have some roommates.” He chuckled.

“So that’s how it is huh? Wow you really are something else Oliver…” Dane tutted. This man never ceased to surprise him.

Wavell gave his new pecs a bounce for the fun of watching them dance, something he always enjoyed watching other men, Dane included, do. “Hmmm… you know I don’t just feel like Oliver anymore. I know that’s the name I sort of adopted after taking his body as my vessel but after I feel like it would be more fitting for you to call me Kyle.” He said while giving his biceps a kiss with a dumb grin. “Or…” He closed his eyes once again and in an instant his body shrunk back down to the still muscular but more compact form of the other man he’d absorbed, regaining his suit in the process. “…Chris works as well. Whichever body I’m using I suppose.” He stated while fixing his collar. “I’m definitely keeping Wavell though. I’ve grown sort of attached to that. Mr Wavell…”

Dane stepped closer to his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around Wavell’s waist and pulling them close together. “So I guess right now you’re… Chris Wavell? If I’m not mistaken.” He grinned.

“You’re absolutely right. And I think I’m gonna make this one my main body. As much as I adore Kyle, Chris just feels a tad more fitting for who I am.” Wavell glanced down at himself and then back up at Dane. “But I’ll be sure to let Kyle out to play plenty often since I know you’ve been wanting me to have a body closer to your age.”

“I don’t care which body you’re using. You’re still my super sexy magical boyfriend either way!” Dane announced before leaning in and closing the gap between them, pressing his lips against Wavell’s. The kiss was long and sweet, lasting at least a minute or so before they finally brought themselves to break apart. Almost as if it were a confirmation of their love. “Heh, it's weird. You kiss the same but your lips feel totally different.”

“Yeah it’s weird for me too. As much body swapping and transformation I do to other men, I don’t get a chance to do it myself all that often.” It was true. It was practically impossible for Wavell to swap or transform his body at all (besides now switching between his current hosts) leaving possession as the only option which he didn’t often bother with.

“Well then I guess there’s only one thing to do Chris.” Dane smirked mischievously while pressing his body against Wavell’s new one. “Let’s get you out of that suit and start getting a bit more familiar with all your new assets!”

Wavell leant in and gave Dane another small kiss. “I can’t think of a better idea.”

➡️ Read the Epilogue here! ⬅️

Thank you for reading and Merry Christmas/Happy Holidays to all! I can’t wait to continue my journey as Mr Wavell with my two brand new bodies. Who knows, perhaps there’ll be an epilogue coming soon of Wavell and Dane exploring them 😘

The Best Punishment

“Mmmm fuck yeahh. Lookin goooood.” Wavell mumbled to himself while admiring his powerful physique in the gym mirrors that were practically on every wall. “Nothing better than a good pump.” He added he tensed one of his arms, veins bulging as he felt the blood pumping through them after the intense session he’d just had. Arm day. One of his favourites. Especially when he was in this form.

His boyfriend soon came up behind him, wrapping his arms around Wavell’s waist from behind and smirking next to his ear. “Ready to hit the showers yet babe?” Dane asked, trying to hide his mischievous tone. His hands slowly rose up from Wavell’s waist as they traced over his wide lats before curving around and finally settling on the hunk’s hefty pecs. How was he supposed to resist? “I’ll help you wash all that sweat off your thick chest. How’s that sound?” He proposed while giving those hairy watermelons a squeeze through Wavell’s tight tank top.

Wavell smirked as he slowly turned around to face nis boyfriend. A man equally as hunky as himself with dazzling eyes and a pearly white grin that never ceased to brighten Wavell’s mood.

“You go ahead.” Wavell insisted. “I’ve got one last exercise I wanna finish first.” He added innocently. Dane could of course see through it though. Even just by the glint in Wavell’s eyes. But he didn’t question it. He’d probably find out what his boyfriend was scheming about soon enough. After a quick kiss, the blonde hunk watched as Dane strode towards the locker rooms. As soon as his boyfriend was out of sight however, Wavell turned his attention to a group of jocks on the other side of the gym.

There were four of them. All young men in their mid twenties by the looks of it and each one of them was shredded with muscle. They all wore similar gym clothes consisting of either tank tops or compression shirts as well as most of them wearing somewhat baggy sweatpants. Each one wearing a backwards cap that covered their shortly cropped hair. At a glance Wavell could immediately tell they were the straight gym bro types and, judging by the way he’d heard them speak, they likely weren’t very bright either. They all had that very dumb meathead look about them. Well, except one of them. The biggest one of the four with dark ginger hair. He was also the only one wearing shorts out of the group, seemingly quite proud of his large muscular legs. Wavell had to admit he seemed a bit more intelligent than the rest. That coupled with him being the swolest was probably why the others seemed to follow his lead like he was the top dog or something.

But that alone wasn’t the only reason Wavell was intrigued by them. What had really caught his attention was how they’d been tormenting this other guy at the gym who was much smaller and nerdy looking compared to them. It was subtle of course as they likely didn’t want to be kicked out but Wavell could see it. They way they’d constantly look over at him and start sniggering whenever he did an exercise. Frequently coming up to him and asking how many sets he had left in an intentionally intimidating manner. Just generally being assholes to this guy for seemingly no reason other than to be douchebags.

Wavell cracked his knuckles, his eyes glowing purple for a second as he looked between the jocks and the smaller guy they’d more or less been bullying. This was gonna be fun.

“Oi Fellas! What’s going on!” Wavell shouted as he made his way across the gym towards the group of meatheads. All of them turned and looked at him with a confused and slightly annoyed look. “I’ve seen what you’ve been doing to that other lad over there bro.” He stated with a rather low and confrontational tone to his voice

Of course the red headed one speaks up first. “I don’t know what you’re talkin about dude. We ain’t done shit.” He spat while puffing out his chest a little in a display of arrogant masculinity.

“Really? So you haven’t been laughing at him or trying to intimidate him at all? You haven’t been muttering amongst yourselves behind his back?” Wavell retorted. “I’ve been watching you from across the room being assholes so why don’t you just own up to it?”

The ring leader took a few steps closer to Wavell until the two were mere inches apart. “I don’t know what to tell you bro. We. Haven’t. Done. Anything. To that little shit stain. Okay?” He insisted with a pompous attitude. “But if you love that little gay boy so much then why don’t you fuck him?” A shit eating grin spread across the jock’s face as his buddies behind him began laughing.

Judging by that comment alone Wavell deduced that these assholes had a deeper connection to the smaller dude they’ve been bullying than he initially thought. One look inside the mind of the ‘alpha’ in front of him confirmed as much. His name was Zach and his buddies behind him were Cole, Josh and Sam. They went to the same high school where they all played on the same football team and have been bros ever since. And as it happened the guy they’d been bullying, whose name was Kevin, also went to the same school as them and had been a frequent victim of their bullying back then. Now it seemed they were reliving those old times a little by picking on Kevin again years later now that the latter had signed up to the local gym.

Wavell smirked after having sifted through Zach’s memories and thoughts some more, now knowing everything he needed to know about this so-called straight alpha bro to punish him in the most fitting way possible. But before that he’d need one more person to come over and join them.

“Kevin is it? Could you come over here?” Wavell asked the small nerdy looking guy sitting on a bench not too far away. He’d been trying to avoid eye contact with the situation despite knowing they were talking about him but he couldn’t help being a little shocked that this stranger knew his name. However, as Wavell’s eyes glowed purple, he found himself complying almost immediately and making his way over to the group of hunks.

Wavell nodded. “Now. I want all of you to apologise to him. Or else.”

“Or else what?” Zach scoffed as turned back to look at his bros with an amused look on his face before turning back to face Wavell. “Who the hell do you think you are dude?” The jock turned to Kevin who shuffled in place awkwardly. “Oh. Sorry little baby. Did us being real men hurt your feelings? Bwhahaha!” Like clockwork the rest of the meatheads behind Zach followed his lead, laughing at and mocking Kevin.

Wavell licked his lips. “You know, even if you had apologised to him properly, sorry wouldn’t have been enough to satisfy me anyways.” A wicked grin emerged across his face. Naturally this left all of them looking rather confused and slightly concerned as to what he was implying. Zach even balled up one of his fists in case this stranger was about to try and throw hands with him. Little did they know the fate he truly had in store for them.

In an instant Wavell let out an invisible pulse of magical energy that spread across the entire gym, making everyone else around them in the building become completely oblivious to the group. Now the real fun could begin. Wavell took a step back before outstretching an arm towards Zach and his bros. A purple aura emanated from Wavell’s hand and before the jocks could even comprehend what was happening, their bodies became surrounded in the same aura.

“H-hey! What the fuck!? I can’t move!” One the three behind Zach shouted.

“Me neither bro!” Another added seconds later.

All four men were stuck in place. No matter how much they struggled, none of them could move a single muscle. Completely paralysed by Wavell’s power. All the while Kevin simply stood to the side, watching on in disbelief at what he was seeing but for some reason finding himself not wanting to run away. Instead feeling oddly… safe.

“Now. Cole, Josh and Sam. Start making out.” Wavell commanded.

“What?! We’re not fucking ga-mmmphh.” Josh cut himself off as suddenly he found himself smashing his lips against Cole’s. Their bodies moved on their own as they were forced to press their muscular frames up against one another and start grinding on each other like horny beasts as they took turns pressing their lips together.

Zach could only watch in horror as his straight bros were helplessly swapping spit. Being forced to endure the entire scene by Wavell as Sam grabbed Josh’s ass while Cole began lifting up Sam’s tank top and licking his nipples. On the inside all three men were screaming and cursing for it to stop as each of them began involuntarily getting hard ons which were painfully visible through their sweatpants.

Kevin on the other hand was completely mesmerised by the scene in front of him. So much so that he couldn’t help getting a boner himself. His little 3.5 incher getting so hard at the sight of his bullies getting it on.

“Okay okay that’s enough.” Wavell chuckled as finally the jocks were allowed to pull away from one another after what felt like hours of kissing to them. “Time to stop messing around and get on with the real show.” He claimed while turning his gaze towards Kevin. “You wanna be big right? Big like them?” He asked to which Kevin gave a quick nod in response. “Good.”

Wavell flicked his wrist and suddenly all four jocks began making their way over towards Kevin. At first the smaller man looked worried but Wavell gave him a reassuring look that strangely calmed him right down. Once they all stood in front of Kevin, they each stretched out an arm towards the skinny nerd they’d been teasing before, as if looking for a handshake.

“All you’ve got to do is offer your hand to them Kevin. I’ll take care of the rest.” Wavell encouraged. “Trust me. You’re going to love this.”

With a gulp Kevin did as Wavell said and reached one of his hands out towards the meatheads before him. Before he even had a chance to choose which hand to grab however, all four men swiftly latched onto him at once. Taking his hand and arm and gripping it tightly. Nobody knew what was going on as the jocks glanced back and forth at one another, unable to speak or protest. Nobody except Wavell, that is, who didn’t waste any more time before snapping his fingers…

Suddenly the jocks began to feel… strange. A warm feeling began to grow within them. An oddly pleasant feeling that quickly flooded their entire beings. In the process this warmth began lighting up their pleasure centres to no end causing them to let out a unified groan of pleasure much to Kevin’s confusion. The feeling was intense. Making each one of them begin to feel weak in the knees. So intense in fact that they didn’t even notice that very same warmth cascading down their arms and towards Kevin.

Moments later Kevin would let out a gasp as the warmth that was consuming the jocks began flowing into him almost like an electrical current conducting its way through his body. Immediately Kevin began to feel the same pleasure that his tormentors were feeling… but that wasn’t all.

Energy from the four jocks continued to flow into his body and as it did, his clothes started to feel tighter. It was barely noticeable at first but with every second that passed it became more obvious. Kevin was getting bigger! Gradually his practically non-existent muscles began to inflate. His lanky arms starting to look more toned. His skinny legs beginning to fill out his shorts a little. Even his back started to look a little wider while his formerly flat chest started to take on some definition.

*”Uuuggghh… Mmmppphhfff… ffuuuuuckkkk… W-what’s happening to meeeeee…” Kevin groaned, his voice already starting to sound deeper as he did. More and more power flooding every inch of his body. Filling him up completely and blowing him up bigger and bigger. And it wasn’t just his muscle either! He was getting taller! Before he stood at around 5’7, always having to look up at Zach and his bros, but now he was almost eye level with them!? He had to be about 5’11 now at least!

“Rruuaaaahhh! Bigger! Bigggggeeerrrrrrr!” Kevin roared!

And that’s exactly what happened as his arms continued to inflate to monstrous proportions that Kevin before could’ve only dreamed of as they ripped away at his puny shirt from before. His hands even growing large and meaty to match. Not stopping until he had arms capable of lifting almost any weight in the gym. Biceps and triceps that bulged with such insane strength and mass even when they weren’t flexed. By this point they were even more impressive than Zach’s as powerful veins bulged across Kevin’s thick forearms and over his enormous new biceps.

But that wasn’t all as his pecs ballooned to massive proportions, growing into thick shelves of muscle that sat firmly on his chest, only further accentuated by the growing width of his back and lats. All the while his shoulders bulged to the size of bowling balls causing his upper body to look even more massive! while his neck continued to thicken. Even abs made themselves clear on Kevin’s stomach soon enough

Of course it wasn’t just his upper body that was hulking out though. His legs had been packing on some more insane mass as well! Before long his thighs reached a size so colossal that his shirts just couldn’t handle it anymore as they tore away under the pressure of his giant quads and hams as they bulked bigger and stronger. Strong enough to crush a melon with ease. Even his calves grew significantly in the process. Kevin even let out a sigh of relief as his shoes finally exploded, freeing his feet that’d been growing meatier by the second as they’d seemingly tripled in size. But that wasn’t all as the small butt that Kevin used to own bubbled out into a huge muscle ass that filled out his underwear perfectly.

At last the growth came to an end as the last of the heat from the jocks finished flowing into Kevin. His transformation was complete. And he was HUGE. Kevin looked like an absolute muscle bull that’d dedicated his life to the gym. Now standing at an impressive 6’2 with the physique of a Greek god! Muscles bulging from every direction as he now towered over his former bully’s. All of whom now looked noticeably smaller. And it wasn’t just because Kevin was so huge now. No, it was more than that. Their clothes looked baggier than before and their muscles looked less defined. They weren’t tiny by any means but they certainly didn’t seem as jacked either…

“How do you feel Kevin? Like a fucking hunk I bet!” Wavell laughed.

Kevin grinned as he turned towards the mirror next to them and flexed one of his monstrous biceps in disbelief. Seeing the muscle peak under his control. Not quite believing that the reflection staring back at him was his own. Of course it was still his face, albeit slightly more handsome than before, but the body almost didn’t seem real. But it was. And that only became more evident the more he flexed and propped at himself.

“I feel…” Kevin stopped short for a moment as he tried to gather his thoughts while groping at his own pecs. “I feel… FUCKING INCREDIBLE!” he shouted at last. “I’m fucking massive! I’m a stud! I’m a… a jock…” his cock twitched a little at that last word. Jock. He actually looked like a total jock. And a huge one at that! As much as Zach and his friends had bullied Kevin throughout his life, part of him had always fantasied about being a jock like them. And now he was! “I’M A FUCKING JOCK!”

“You absolutely are bro. A hulking jock.” Wavell agreed, adoring the sight of this former twinky nerd admiring his bulky new body. “All I did was take a fraction of muscle mass and height from each of those douchebags and had it transferred over to you.” Wavell explained.

The warlock looked over to the group of now slightly smaller looking jocks meatheads and sighed. “Alright, you three and can go now.” He waved his hand and suddenly the purple aura surrounding Josh, Cole and Sam dissipated, allowing them to move again at last. Naturally they didn’t waste any time getting the hell out of there, practically scrambling towards the exit in an almost cartoonish fashion out of fear of what might happen to them if they stay. Wavell couldn’t help chuckling a little while Kevin couldn’t care less with how infatuated he was with his own reflection.

“And as for you…” Wavell stepped over towards the remaining bully. The leader of the group. Zach. “We’re going to have just a little more fun.” He whispered, causing Zach to sweat a little. Without warning, Wavell reached his hand around and pulled the front of Zach’s shorts down along with his underwear, revealing his cock. “Damn bro! Not bad at all!” The warlock guffawed. “A hefty set of balls you’ve got here. And a nice fat cock to go with em too. Now let’s just see what it looks like at full mast…” Wavell gripped Zach’s dick tightly and immediately it started to get hard. Zach tried his best to resist but even a straight man was powerless to Wavell’s touch. In seconds he was hard as a rock whether he liked it or not. “Mmmmm… a beautiful seven and a half inches by the looks of it.” Wavell hummed. “What about you Kevin? What’re you packing?”

The huge Adonis of a man blushed slightly. “I uhmm…” He was a little embarrassed to say but he couldn’t help answering the warlock. “I’m… t-three inches hard.” He muttered. Despite all the insane muscle he’d acquired, it seemed by the tiny bulge in his underwear that his dick hadn’t grown along with it.

“Well that won’t do. A massive hunk like yourself deserves a massive cock to go with it all am I right? What do you say bro? Wanna bag yourself a fat seven and a half incher?” Wavell grinned as he gripped and shook Zach's cock like some kind of prize.

Kevin looked down at his crotch and then over at Zach’s heavy package. It wasn’t even a question. “Yes! Gimme that big dick!” He shouted enthusiastically.

Wavell felt Zach’s heartbeat skyrocket. “Oh? You got something to say Zach?” He asked while loosening his hold enough so that Zach could speak again.

“N-n-no! Please! I’m sorry! Don’t take my cock! Anything but that! I’m sorry!” Zach pleaded desperately.

Wavell pursed his lips as he tilted his head side to side. “Hmmmmm… I suppose that apology did sound a little more sincere than the last one…” He pretended to think about it for what felt like an excruciatingly long time. “Buuuuuut unfortunately for you… I don’t care.” He shrugged with a fake smile. “You ready Kevin?”

“NO! NO! PLEASE! NOT MY COOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhh” Zach’s final plea quickly faded out into a long moan as Wavell set his magic into action. A glow began surrounding both men’s crotches as their cocks became linked. That’s when it began. Zach’s dick began to shrink at a rapid pace. Going down inch by inch as it became tinier and skinnier all while his balls got lighter and smaller. Kevin’s cock on the other hand grew exponentially. Instantly getting hard as it expanded. Lengthening. Thickening. His balls dropped with a newfound heft to them as they heaved full of potent jock sperm. And as his cock grew girthier, it even developed the very same subtle bend that Zach’s once had until finally Kevin had a cock identical to what Kevin once had bulging in his underwear.

“Aaannnnnnd just a little extra for good measure I’d say.” Wavell added. Upon saying so Zach’s cock shrunk even further down to a measly two inches as Kevin’s juicy dick pushed itself to an even more intimidating eight and a half.

“Fuuuuck yesssss broooooo!” Kevin moaned as he groped his new cock through his briefs, even starting to sound like a jock now. There was a newfound confidence surging through him now. His giant body was one thing but this cock as well made him feel invincible! Like he was the ultimate man! Massive in absolutely every way.

Zach was speechless. Simply looking down at his new dick in both horror and shame. “N-no… no chick is even gonna feel that…” he muttered to himself, thinking of how he was ever gonna fuck a girl again with this tiny cock.

“Oh don’t worry Zach. You’re not gonna be worrying about girls soon enough.” Wavell claimed maliciously. “But first lets beef this body of yours back up a little shall we?” He cooed. In an instant Zach’s body started to inflate once again. Ignoring that first comment Wavell made, part of Zach wanted to be relieved knowing that he’d be getting his lost muscle back. But that’s when he realised he wasn’t bulking up with more muscle. He was bulking up with fat! “Yeahhhhhh! Let’s get you nice and thick!” Wavell shouted.

Zach’s arms grew slightly while becoming less defined due to the fat. His chest also puffed out a little slightly and where his abs once were now sat a small belly. But overall his upper body stayed pretty tame. It was his lower body that really thickened out. His legs for example grew huge with new fat layering on top of the muscle. But what grew the most was his ass. Before it’d been one rather average. Zach had never really trained glutes that much since he, like a lot of straight jocks, thought that it was gay to train glutes. But now his backside was ballooning to life! His ass cheeks growing fatter and bubblier by the second until he adorned the fattest, most colossal bubble ass in the entire gym!

“P-please… no more…” Zach begged, now completely broken.

Wavell stood infront of Zach, now a broken man. But he wasn’t done. Without warning, Wavell grabbed the sides of Zach’s head aggressively and began surging his magic into Zach’s mind. The first thing Wavell did was flush out any trace of Zach’s heterosexuality, erasing it clean from the jock’s mind. He was swift to replace it with an enormous amount of homosexuality instead. Flooding Zach’s brain with gay thoughts of men to the point where he wouldn’t even be able to glance at a male figure without getting horny. But not just that, Wavell also removed most of Zach’s free will and replaced it with a much more subservient nature.

“Aaannnnd one final touch.” Wavell murmured as he reached around and stuffed a hand down the back of Zach’s shorts and used a little magic to make his hole perfectly tight yet also eager for cock. “Perfect.” Wavell said as he stood back and admired his handiwork. Seeing the dumb grin he now had on his face.

“Jesus… what did you do to him?” Kevin asked curiously. Confused as to why, despite everything that'd happened, Zach looked weirdly content.

“You’ll see.” Wavell smirked. Then without hesitation he gave Zach a slap across the face. “Get on your knees bitch!” He commanded. “Do what your master tells you to do like a good slut!” He barked at the once cocky jock. And in an instant Zach dropped to his knees, doing exactly as he was told. “Good. Now worship my legs.” The command rang through Zach’s mind and right away he began kissing and massaging Wavell’s thick calves and thighs like a helpless servant.

“Holy fuck…” was all Kevin could say as he looked on.

Moments later Wavell grabbed Zach by his hair and pulled him back up. “Alright that’s enough you little whore.” He said before turning and pointing at Kevin. “You see that massive ducking stud there. He’s your master now. You will do everything he tells you to do without question. Got it?”

Zach nodded swiftly as his gaze turned to Kevin. Looking up and down at the man like he was a god. And to Zach, that’s exactly what he was now.

“There you go bro. All yours.” Wavell gave Zach’s huge new ass a heavy slap as he sent him over to Kevin. “Now he’ll be or do whatever you want him to.”

Naturally Kevin had to play around with this a little. Wanting to test out the newfound power he had over his former bully, he commanded him to do a plethora of things. One of which being to worship Kevin’s new body. He still couldn’t get enough of how fucking massive he was now. Absolute fucking muscle bull. So when Zach started admiring his biceps, kissing and squeezing them, Kevin couldn’t help losing himself in the power. Allowing himself to slip further into a more dominant alpha male attitude much to Wavell’s delight. He couldn’t help it. This giant body and dick and allowed him to feel a level of confidence and downright superiority he never imagined he’d experience. And yet here he was. Forcing Zach to squeeze his pecs and squashing his former bully’s face into his fat new bulge and forcing him to sniff and lick at it through his underwear.

“Now get on the floor and show off that fat fucking ass for me!” Kevin commanded and Zach did exactly that. Getting down as quickly as possible and arching his back as he shoved his big bubble butt up in the air.

“Gooooooood.” Kevin grumbled as he pushed down his briefs at last, freeing his eight and a half incher. He got down on the floor behind Zach and with a lick of his lips, he stuffed his face between those giant ass cheeks, causing the slutty jock to moan in ecstasy. He kept his face pressed in there for a good minute or two before finally deciding to grab the waistband of Zach’s shorts and tugging them down just enough to free that enormous ass.

Wavell watched on with a smug look on his face as he admired the scene before him. The scene that he’d created. Groping at his own crotch while watching Kevin stick his tongue inside Zach’s hungry hole much to the latter’s delight. And it was even more amusing to him to be able to look around at the gym to see all the other gym goers be oblivious to the lewd scene happening right before their eyes. But unfortunately he couldn’t stick around. Dane was probably wondering what the hell was taking him so long. He was just about to say his farewell and leave the two men to it… until a fun little idea crossed his mind.

“Hey you two. You look like you’re both having fun but my boyfriend is waiting for me in the showers. You wanna come join us?” Wavell wiggled his eyebrows a little and the mischievous grin on Kevin’s face was all the answer he needed.

———

Back in the changing rooms, Dane was already under the shower rinsing off. He’d been waiting ages for Wavell to join and just as he was about to get out and go look for his boyfriend, a familiar pair of muscular arms wrapped around him from behind.

“Finally. You took your sweet time.” Dane commented as he glanced over his shoulder to see Wavell’s gorgeous face smiling back at him innocently. “So what it is you were really doing out there.” He asked with a raised eyebrow,

“Can’t get anything past you can I?” Wavell planted a kiss on the back of Dane’s neck. “Well I might’ve had a little fun punishing a few assholes and rewarding a lucky guy.”

Dane rolled his eyes with a chuckle. He knew Wavell couldn’t help himself. “So what did they think of whatever fun changes you made to them?” He questioned

“Ask em yourself.”

Immediately on cue, Both Kevin and Zach join the couple in the shower. Dane turned to see the men. One with a fat ass looking dazed and horny while the other one was an absolute tank of muscle looking down on them with a cocky smirk. Dane didn’t know which one was turning him on more!

“Fucking hell babe…” was all Dane could say as he looked between his boyfriends most recent subjects. And before long all four horny men were going at it under the hot steaming water of the showers. Flip fucking each other endlessly as they jumped between partners until everyone’s holes had been fucked and their cum practically painted the walls. And judging by the dumb slutty look on Zach’s face by the end of it all, Wavell had to say he probably gave the former douchebag turned gay whore the best punishment possible.

Who should I swap bodies with? Pietro Boselli, Justin St Paul, or Killian Belliard?

Oh it’s gotta be Justin St Paul all the way. I mean have you seen that man? Fuck. Always looking hot hairy and jocked up no matter what! You can’t tell me you haven’t fantasised about what it would be like to have all that muscle of his to yourself? To reach down and grope those thick pecs. The flex those glorious biceps. To simply look in the mirror and see that handsome face of his staring back at you.

Come on. We both know you want him. So how about you just sit back, relax and let Daddy Wavell take care of the rest. I’ll have you in that body in no time. Can’t wait to see how long it takes you to bust a nut with his cock 😈

A Warlock’s Duality - Epilogue

➡️ Read the Main Story first! ⬅️

The magical couple found themselves stumbling up the ornate staircase, kissing like lustful beasts as they made their way towards the master bedroom. Dane’s hands exploring Wavell’s body in an even more eager fashion than usual. Before this he’d already touched and groped every inch of his boyfriends frame but now with this new form he’s taken, everything is brand new! Even through the expensive fabric of Wavell’s new suit, Dane could feel the difference in the shape and size of the body that lied beneath and words couldn’t express how excited he was get even more familiar with it.

Soon enough they were tripping over themselves upon finally reaching the bedroom, hardly being able to keep their hands off each over. Wavell flicked his hand, commanding the door ahead of them open before they stumbled through it. Finally they’d reached the bed that Dane had grown quite accustomed to over his time dating Wavell so far. Just as Dane reached to start undoing the other man’s suit however, Wavell stopped him.

“Something wrong?” Dane asked.

Wavell glanced at him and then towards the bathroom suite across the room. “No. Nothing’s wrong. It’s just that I want to do this next part alone.”

“What do you mean? Are you gonna have sex with yourself?” Dane laughed, though the more he thought about it he wouldn’t be surprised if Wavell could find a way to do that.

The warlock smirked back at the assumption. “No, no that’s not what I meant. I just mean… getting a chance to see the new me. To see what these new forms of mine have to offer.” He admitted.

Dane lent forward, kissing his boyfriend on the cheek. “You don’t have to explain. I get it. Take all the time you need. I’ll be waiting right here for you when you’re ready.” He plopped himself down onto the comfy bed before lying back and relaxing into the soft mattress a little.

After a quick thank you, Wavell excused himself so he could see what these new bodies of his were all about. It didn’t take long for him to close the bathroom door before stepping in front of the sink mirror. He’d never get over how jarring it is to see an unfamiliar face reflected back at you for the first time. Thankfully those faces were always incredibly handsome.

If Wavell was going to get a proper look at his who body however, an ordinary sink mirror wasn’t going to cut it. Some temporary reorganisation was in order. This time he didn’t flick his wrist or snap his fingers, simply allowing his eyes to glow a deep violet for a moment as his powers activated. Immediately the bathroom began rearranging itself accordingly. The sink moving itself across to the side while the bath shrunk slightly to make room until there was a large open space around the mirror. But not for long as said mirror swiftly began growing, lengthening down to the floor before widening a little until it was the perfect full body mirror.

“Ahhhh perfect… wow I hadn’t realised how nice this suit was.” Wavell complimented himself upon seeing stylish looking clothes properly at last, seeing how they did a great job at flattering his new body. He’d materialised them on auto-pilot after the merge but usually he went for something more business casual. It must’ve been Chris’ impeccable fashion sense shinning through.

He turned to look at himself in the suit from multiple angles, seeing how he’d manifested it to tailor made for his body. He could already tell he’d be wearing a lot more of these high end looking suits from now on. After all what better way to help display his status as an all powerful magician. God it was almost as gorgeous as he was! Speaking of… he couldn’t help but step just a bit closer to get a proper look at this dashing new face.

As much as Wavell adored his former face of Oliver, he had to admit that Chris’ face had a certain allure to it. To start he now had amazing jaw that wasn’t overkill but really gave him that masculine edge that people would respect. Not to mention the immaculately grown facial hair covering it that Wavell couldn’t help running a hand through. He just loved how it had the familiar salt and pepper look that his previous beard had with this one having rather dark sliver hair coating his cheeks and upper lip while the hair on his chin was significantly lighter. His styled hair did something very similar where where is was a light silver at the front and sides but faded to a dark colour as it went on. It just gave him this sense of uniqueness. That said one thing he knew would really garner some attention however was his eyes. When he wasn’t using his power they were this light blue the shimmered in light to give them a certain dazzle that was sure to take anyone’s breath away.

With that Wavell took a step back once again. “Welp I suppose there’s only one thing left to do…” he smirked to himself as he began to undo the buttons on his suit jacket before gently slipping it off. In an instant he materialised a small stool to place his carefully folded jacket onto before taking another second to admire himself. The crisp white dress shirt underneath seemed to fit just as perfectly as it framed his new pecs nicely with sleeves just tight enough to show off his sizeable biceps. That jacket certainly did a good job at deceiving others on just how impressive his upper body truly was. Speaking of impressive Wavell couldn’t help but turn and glance over his shoulder only to find himself swiftly getting hard at the sight of his brand new rounded bubble ass as it stretched the fabric of his suit pants. “Mmmm Dane is gonna love that.” He claimed before giving it a smack. “Him and I both.”

As great as he still looked in this suit, Wavell was getting more and more eager to see exactly what lied beneath. Starting with him kicking off his large, expensive looking dress shoes before unbuttoning his shirt and gently slipping it off. After placing it neatly atop of the of the jacket he finally had a chance to gaze upon his new upper body. Of course he’d already seen it prior to the merge but this was a whole different ball game. Now it was his! Bringing his arms up into a flex he couldn’t help but love how he adorned the shape of an old school super hero. A wide back that extended down into tight waist alongside powerful pecs that he enjoyed puffing out and bouncing a little. Not to mention the thick and even veiny muscle his arms displayed with every movement.

Before long the massive tent forming in his fitted suit pants became hard to ignore. “Well I suppose I’ve teased it long enough.” He grinned while rubbing his crotch a little. Wavell didn’t waste any time in undoing his belt a briskly stepping out of those nice pants and in doing so was surprised to find himself stood in tighty whitey style briefs rather than the boxer briefs he’d usually wear. After placing the pants with the rest of his clothes he turned back to give them another look. “Huh… you know these don’t look too bad actually.” He mumbled to himself, enjoying the way they not only framed his ass but accentuated his bulge as well. “You know I think I might stick to these.” He thought to himself though the moment he did he could tell the Kyle part of him would much prefer wearing boxer briefs. “…Well as long as I’m Chris anyway.” He added.

After all that Wavell’s cock just couldn’t take it anymore as it threatened tear through the very underwear he’d just been complimenting. A dark spot even beginning to form due to leaking precum. With a smile excitedly yanked them off before tossing them on top of the clothes pile, finally setting his thick python of a dick free and standing in nothing but long black dress socks. You see, though Kyle and Chris’ bodies had remained unchanged for the most part, Wavell couldn’t help but take some liberties when his came to his prized organ. Both bodies had received a significant upgrade in the downstairs department, placing them both in the monstrous category. As was fitting for someone like the one and only Mr Wavell.

Dane couldn’t help but perk his ears at the sound of groans coming from the bathroom as he laid on the bed in wait. “Sounds like he’s having fun…” he mumbled to himself as he imagined what he boyfriend was up to in there. Stripping off naked and groping every part of his new body in a lust filled whirlwind.

Of course Dane was right on the money with his assumption. Wavell had almost completely given into his desires as his hands roamed over every muscle in ecstasy. Not knowing whether to look down at his body or up at the mirror as he groped his chest and and pumped his cock. The moans only grew louder as he started to experiment further, starting with him simply grabbing at his bubble butt before his fingers began sliding towards his hole. He couldn’t help but allow a dumb grin to form across his face as he pushed a few fingers inside. “Mmmm yeah you’ve definitely experimented a little in your day haven’t you Chris.” Wavell moaned as he found his hole feeling naturally rather tight but not as tight as he’d expected.

He must’ve lost himself in this self pleasure for a good 10-15 minutes before finally snapping back to reality and remembering that his boyfriend was still waiting for him just outside. “Alright Chris, you’ve had your fun. Now it’s Kyle’s turn.” Wavell smirked devilishly as he closed his eyes and started the switch. The magic rippled through his body as it swiftly started to expand. It was as if someone had shoved an air pump up his ass and was aggressively blowing up all the muscle in his body. His already sizeable pecs growing thicker and juicer, his powerful biceps and triceps blowing up to colossal sizes. His impressive thighs and calves bulking up until his thighs pressed up against each over and his calves started to tear the dress socks a little. His back inching wider while his already pert ass jiggled even larger with pure muscle. Even his hands and feet grew bigger! Now he just looked like a meathead version of Chris, but not for long…

Swiftly Wavell’s body began to de-age, losing its refined maturity in favour of a younger and more jockish look and that couldn’t have been better reflected than by his face. The facial features shifting to becoming more like that of what most would consider a meathead to match his body. His hair fast loosing any signs of silver in favour of a new haircut and ginger-ish blonde hair. Any bodily features that resembled Chris in anyway disappearing and being replaced. And strangely enough that included his cock. The monster between his legs shortened ever so slightly from about 10 and a half inches down to 9 inches but to make up for it that lost length was converted straight to girth instead.

“Oohhhh FUCK yeahhhhh!” Wavell shouted, immediately hitting a double bicep pose with glee as the face he saw in the mirror was no longer Chris. He’d once again flipped over to Kyle. “Mmmm that’s it baby, absolute fucking unit!” He stated before switching to a side chest pose, all of it coming to him rather naturally.

In honesty Wavell could’ve transformed much quicker than he did but this time he really wanted to savour the transformation. To give himself a chance to really watch and absorb everything that was happening as he went from one body to the other. Honestly he couldn’t see himself ever getting tired of it.

From there Wavell swiftly went back to worshiping himself all over again as he got to feel the massive difference in size and shape between his two forms. Certainly not hesitating to give all his muscles a good flex, as was normal for Kyle and by extension Wavell whenever he was using this body. Stopping on multiple occasions to kiss his massive biceps in a cocky fashion or to bounce his giant pecs with even more control than when he was Chris.

Just like before the warlock went on a tour of his body. Starting by getting close to the mirror again and admiring his new face, comparing its young jock-like features to Chris’ mature ones. Both being masculine in their own right. Chris had the type of masculine look that said ‘I’m the kind of man that has lots of power, respect and influence’ while Kyle’s was a little closer to ‘I’m the kind of man that can get almost any piece of ass I want, whenever I want it.’ And of course both of those statements were true when it came to Wavell.

After taking a moment to enjoy all the subtle differences in his current face, returnees to inspecting his body as a whole. This included running a hand across his thick new abs, appreciating his boulder-like shoulders, hefting his meaty pecs with wonder and of course hardly being able to keep his hands off his fat dick. And he certainly wasn’t disappointed by this version of his ass either. It’d lost a bit of it’s perkiness in favour of turning into a total muscle ass that simply had so much to grab onto in all its thick glory. As Kyle there wasn’t a single part of Wavell that wasn’t thick and he absolutely fucking loved it!

About 10 minutes later Dane, now fully undressed, glanced up at the bathroom door across the room upon hearing the handle twist. He watched with a smirk as Wavell stepped back out with the hulking body of Kyle. He’d already been expecting it when he noticed tone of Wavell’s voice shift at one point as he was getting familiar with his body. He soon noticed the suit Wavell been wearing before now scrunched a ball of clothes under his arm. It seemed this version of him wasn’t nearly as worried about being neat. “So… what happened to Chris big guy?” He grinned.

Wavell discarded the suit, tossing it off to the side before marching towards the bed, loving how he was able to conduct his new weight. “Chris ain’t here right now…” Wavell slowly shifted himself onto the large bed, causing it to creak slightly. “So you have the pleasure of dealing with me.” He slowly crawling on top of his boyfriend, pinning him down with that wolfish smile that Dane could always recognise no matter what Wavell looked it.

It was quickly made clear to Dane that he gonna be bottoming tonight by the way Wavell proceeded to manhandle him. After getting pinned down and having Wavell’s lips pressed against his own, he could only allow himself to submit to the bulkier man. It wasn’t long before Wavell flipped Dane onto his stomach and started planting kisses along his back until he reached that delicious looking bubble ass. Wavell gripped it firmly before spreading Dane’s cheeks and diving his face between them.

Dane could certainly tell Wavell was different now, but not in a bad way. It seemed as though he was drawing slightly on the personalities of whichever body he was using as he’d quickly adopted Kyle’s more aggressive approach to sex. Even going as far as to wrap an arm around Dane’s neck to hold him in place as Wavell plunged himself deep inside the other man’s hole. Barely giving his boyfriend a second to think as he pounded him with all his might, the sheer girth of his cock forcing Dane’s hole to stretch further than it ever had before.

From there it was just a horny blur. Wavell taking full control with flipping Dane like a rag doll into all sorts of different positions. Switching between making Dane gag on his dick and having him moan uncontrollably at his prostate was being slammed into. Commanding him to bounce on the fat rod at multiple points as Wavell gripped his hips and guided him even faster. Even getting so into it at points that Dane even begged Wavell to choke him a little which was something the two had never done but both found themselves rather enjoying.

Eventually however all things must come to an end and in this case that was after Dane had been filled with three of Kyle’s thick loads. One down his throat and two filling his ass leaving the pair satisfied for the night. It was after this that Wavell showed his more caring side again as he offered to get them both cleaned up before snuggling up to Dane in bed. Hell he even asked Dane be the big spoon! Kyle Wavell might’ve had quite an aggressive sexual side but it was clear to the other man that in reality he was just a big softie.

Dane snuggled up close to his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around him and giving Wavell’s chest a cheeky squeeze. Even rubbing his bulge gently up against that huge muscle ass. He might not have gotten a chance to experience that big butt tonight but was certain he’d get his chance soon enough along with a chance to experience Chris as a whole. But with that he closed his eyes and started to drift off to the delightful daydream of all the fun that was to come with both of Wavell’s new bodies…

Adam and Mr Wavell

It seemed to be a normal day like any other for Adam. He got up out of bed, got himself some breakfast before heading out for work. Being an engineer certainly wasn’t the worst job, in fact it could feel rather rewarding sometimes and the pay was decent enough. Despite that though Adam always kinda wished his lifestyle was a tad bit different.

He would see Men out and about or on social media who were jacked and essentially got paid for being so. Whether that be as a personal trainer, model, actor or even in porn. It was that sort of lifestyle Adam had always wished he would’ve strived for instead. He wasn’t bad looking dude, just a little out of shape was all, he just couldn’t ever really get into working out properly and eating all the right things.

Being in his thirties now Adam simply began to believe that perhaps that lifestyle just wasn’t going to be him so he’d made peace with the fact that he was just an average looking dude working a normal job. That was until he got home that evening and everything changed.

Adam unlocked the door, stepping into his home before closing it behind him.

“Hey there.”

Adam almost jumped out his skin as he whipped around to see a man sat in a chair across the room.

“W-WHO THE HELL ARE YOU! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE.” Adam screamed at the man yet he was unfazed.

The man stood up, allowing Adam to get a better look at him. He looked to be in his late thirties, maybe forties with a salt and pepper beard and hair. Looked to be just about 6 foot with a relatively lean build. He had on a navy blue suit jacket over a white button up shirt with a navy blue tie. He wore khaki suit pants held firmly in place by a brown belt and lastly a fairly large pair dark brown dress shoes. An ordinary business casual look but this man seemed to be anything but ordinary.

“As for who you may refer to as Mr Wavell” the man said, his eyes momentarily glowing a bright purple as he spoke the name. Adam backed up as Mr Wavell took a few paces forward. “And for what I’m doing here… well… I’m just looking for entertainment I suppose.”

Wavell went on to explain that he had…abilities. Abilities that could things one thought was impossible, possible. Adam was about to protest, to tell this man to get out, when he froze in both wonder and fear as the man before began to float. Mr Wavell continued to explain that he was not going to hurt him, but rather help him.

“I can give you any life that you desire. Allow you to be whoever you choose. What do you say?” Mr Wavell stated as he floated down until he now stood right beside Adam, a hand placed on his shoulder. Adam was frozen. Was he dreaming? Was this real?

“Oh come on. You know this is a privilege right? It’s not everyday that I actually reveal my physical self to the people I help.”

The mysterious man explained in further detail to Adam what he could for him. He could have Adam literally become somebody else. As I’m taking their body for himself. As confused and scared as Adam was right now, he couldn’t help but be curious and even slightly aroused by the idea becoming someone else.

“Yes… I want your help… ” Adam said in a low tone as Mr Wavell grinned.

Wavell clasped his hands together. “Perfect. Now there are many different ways I can do this. I can put your soul into another body and put theirs in your body. I can transform you and another person into one another. However I’ve already picked another method for you. All I want is for you to pick someone.”

“What’s the catch?”

Wavell raised an eyebrow to Adam. “There isn’t one. You don’t owe me. I’m doing this because I enjoy it and hopefully you’ll enjoy it just as much as will.” He smirked. “Now, is there anybody you have in mind who perhaps you’d like to become?”

Adam thought for a moment. He wasn't sure. This was just so surreal it made it hard to think.

“Fine, I’ll help find one I think you’ll like.” Wavell placed a hand on on Adams head. He searched his mind. Felt out his wants and desires until he got a decent idea of the kind of body to put him in. He took his hand away from Adam’s head. “I know just guy but he’s not exactly close. He lives up in Virginia while we’re here in Georgia. How would you feel about a little…change of scenery.”

“What do yo—“ before Adam could finish, the world around him shifted.

———

Micheal stood alone in the locker room at his local gym. It was about closing time now and he was last guy other than staff to be there. He wiped away his sweat with a towel as he grabbed his stuff out of the locker. Unbeknownst to him, a certain two individuals watched him.

Moments prior, Adam and Wavell arrived at the gym via Wavell’s… abilities. Instead of being stood in his own home, Adam now stood inside the locker room of what seemed to be a gym that didn’t seem at all familiar. He asked Wavell where he’d taken them only for Wavell to tell Adam to watch as he point towards the locker room door.

Mere seconds after, a sweaty man wearing a tight tank top and and black shorts entered. He was in incredible shape, far better than Adam was. He looked huge all over with the most handsome face to go with it. The man seemed to pay no mind to neither him nor Wavell however, not even a glance, despite the fact that the pair were both staring at him.

“I’ve made us invisible to him. He can neither see nor hear us.” Mr Wavell confirms to Adam as this man they now seem to be spying on walks past them both. Adam gets a whiff of the studs scent as he passes turning the semi he got just from looking at the man into a full hard on. The two continue to watch as the man opens his locker.

“His name is Micheal. He’s twenty eight years old and is a rather handsome looking fellow with and amazing physique. It seems you would agree.” Wavell sniggered as he glanced down at the bulge in Adams pants.

“So… are you gonna turn me into… him?” Adam asked, almost drooling the thought as he watched the man pull off the tank top revealing his muscled upper body. Wavell simply nodded. “Does that mean you’re gonna turn him into me?”

“Not exactly. Most of the time I would but I have something different in mind today.” Wavell said with an almost maniacal grin. “And before you ask, no I’m not going to kill him.”

Hearing that set Adam slightly at ease. He was however curious to see what Wavell was going on about though. What was he gonna do to this Micheal guy?

It was then that Wavell’s eyes glowed that bright purple once more. At first Adam didn’t realise what Wavell had done until…

“Hey, where the hell did you guys come from?” Micheal asked as he saw the two men seemingly just appear out of nowhere in the corner of his eye. Wavell stepped forward, straightening his tie as he did

“Oh I just know you’re gonna enjoy this body Adam.” Wavell declared.

At this point Micheal was getting super creeped out “What the fuck are talking about dude. Are you hitting on me?” He asked getting slightly annoyed.

It was then in the blink of an eye that Wavell stood inches away from Micheal. He barely had time to think before Wavell grabbed his shoulder. Suddenly Micheal was paralysed, unable to make a muscle as Wavell slipped his other hand in Micheal’s shorts, cupping his crotch in the tight compression shorts underneath.

“Don’t worry, you’re not going to feel a thing.” Stated Wavell as his eyes glowed once more. It was then that a bright flash of light enveloped him and Micheal forcing Adam to cover his eyes. It only lasted a couple of seconds but when the light dissipated, Micheal was nowhere to be seen. Only his clothes were left as the black shorts fell to ground atop of the now empty pair of socks and trainers. The white compression shorts Micheal had been wearing were still in Wavell’s hand as he held them gently now.

Micheal had no clue what had just happened. The weird middle aged looking dude just grabbed him and now all of a sudden he felt so light and…hollow. The first thing he saw was the smirking face of that dude again but now it was from a lower angle, as if he were being held by the man somehow. He also couldn’t ignore the strong smell that seemed almost identical to his own crotch. Micheal was just able to look down at himself to realise that he in-fact wasn’t himself, he’d been turned into the pair of compression shorts he’d been wearing.

“This’ll do just fine.” Wavell said before turning to Adam who looked on in confusion. “I’ve trapped him inside these shorts he was wearing. He can still see, hear, feel, taste and smell with his spiritual form in their but besides that he’s completely helpless.” Wavell continued with a tad too much enjoyment. “Now all you’ve got to do is put him on and his life and body will become yours Adam.”

Mr Wavell told Adam to strip down. Adam hesitated for a moment but did as Wavell instructed. Once he’d done so, Wavell handed the compression shorts over to Adam. As he did Micheal was freaking out after hearing Wavell had just said. He didn’t want this Adam guy to take over his life. Yet there was nothing he could do as Adam slipped his legs into the compression shorts one at a time before pulling them up. Micheal protested all he could but it made no difference as Adam pulled him over his ass and crotch.

“So, how long will it ta-uuaahh” Adam cut himself off as he groaned. An unfamiliar sensation began to race through his body. His feet were first as they grew many sizes larger before his calves bulked slightly. His thighs however ballooned to a massive degree as those compression shorts started to fit a little tighter. His ass was next as it filled out growing larger with muscle until it became the perfect, round bubble butt. By this point Adam’s cock was as hard as ever, leaking with pre-cum into the shorts, and yet the transformation caused it to grow even longer, fatter and harder. Adam continued to groan in pleasure as his balls swelled with growing larger with the same cum Micheal one held. Now the shorts fit nice and tight as Adam’s hips and waist resized. The changes were far from over as any fat on Adam’s stomach melted only to be replaced with pure muscle mass as a set of powerful abs carved themselves on his body. His chest then began pulsing as Adam’s pecs started to swell larger and larger until they were the size of watermelons. The shoulders and traps then quickly followed suit bulking with muscle before Adam couldn’t help but flex as his arms grew bigger. Biceps and triceps becoming so much larger and powerful with hard muscle. Last but not last came the head. Adam’s face grew younger along with the rest of his body as his features altered to match that of Micheal’s. Before long Adam adorned Micheal’s soft brown eyes, messy brown hair and short beard.

Finally the sensation subsided as Adam was able to catch his breath at last. He looked down at himself in disbelief. It was as if he now owned the body of a Greek God. Adam simply couldn’t help himself as he flexed his new massive guns, taking turns feeling them with each hand. Of course he couldn’t ignore the huge new muscle titties that sat on his chest now as he started groping and flexing them as well. He also couldn’t help but dig his nose into his new sweaty pits to get a good whiff of the post workout smell.

“See. I said you’d enjoy this body.” Wavell sniggered. Adam was so enthralled by his new body that he’d almost forgotten Wavell was there. “Now don’t be afraid to take those shorts off. They may have transformed you but now they’ve done so, this form is permanent. Besides I’m sure you want to get a better look at what’s underneath.” He said looking down at the obscene bulge in Adam’s compression shorts.

Adam turned a strutted over to the mirror across from them. He admired his muscles a little more for a moment before the shorts down to his ankles “fuuuuuuuck” Adam muttered as he grabbed his new cock. It was massive and felt as though it was ready to blow considering how sensitive it was. He gave it a few tugs causing him to moan a little before letting go, allowing the monster to buck involuntarily.

Adam then decided he wanted to get a better look at his new glutes as he turned his backside to the mirror. He just loved how big a juicy they looked. When he flexed them they were as hard as steel but relaxed they felt squishy and jiggly. Adam then reached one finger between his crack to test something but it was just as he thought. The moment his finger came anywhere near his hole it tightened instinctively meaning this guy definitely used to be straight. Well not anymore. This ass was way too good to not get a plowing in the near future.

As much as he wanted to tease his ass a little more. Adam could no longer ignore his cock. It was begging for release at this point. He was about to begin pumping when Wavell chirped up once again.

“Hows about you let me help with that. Think of it as your way of thanking me.” Wavell stated as walked over the Adam before kneeling in front of the massive cock. Wavell opened his mouth and began sucking like a pro. Adam was completely taken aback as he groaned once again with deep pleasure in his new voice. Wavell swiftly bobbed his head back on forth on the cock, somehow taking Adam’s entire length without even the slightest gag. Whoever he was he certainly knew how to work those bearded lips of his around a huge cock that’s for sure.

“Fuuuuuck! I’m gonna—“ Adam didn’t even get to finish before Wavell grabbed onto Adam’s ass as his dick let loose torrents of hot cum down Wavell’s throat. Wavell gulped it all down greedily, sucking every last drop of cum out of Adam’s cock before finally pulling off it, a bit of cum dribbling down his beard.

“Ahhh now that was refreshing.” Wavell confessed as he got back up onto his feet. “Well it seems my work here is done. You should be getting Micheal’s memories to kick in about 10 minutes from now. You’ll then know where your new home is and whatever else you need to know to play out his life as if it were your own.” He looked down at the compression shorts Adam had began pulling back up. “And the real Micheal gets to watch.”

Wavell began to float off the ground once again. “Well, I’m off to have some more fun. Have fun with your new body Adam. Or should I say Micheal? That is your new name now.” Mr Wavell laughed before seemingly disappearing into thin air leaving Adam alone.

“You enjoying yourself down there? Being pressed against your own dick and balls?” Adam sniggered, grinning down at his compression shorts, enjoying this a little more than he probably should be right now.

Micheal on the other hand had finally given up. The whole time he’d been screaming and protesting as this body snatchers groped his body and even more so when he got his dick sucked by another guy. Now however he realised there was nothing he could do as his thoughts became foggier while the sweat and smell from his own balls was constantly absorbed into the fabric. He looked up to see his own face smirking down at him. No, not his face anymore because now, he was nothing more than a pair of compression shorts.

Meanwhile Adam decided to open the bag that’d been in Micheal’s locker only to pull out a pair of grey sweatpants. Adam knew who incredible they’d look on his new body so he pulled them on and got a good look at himself in the mirror. Damn they really made his ass pop. He couldn’t help but grab Micheal’s phone and take a quick photo. Maybe he’d post it to one of his new socials later.

Now all he had to do was wait for these memories to kick in…

Adam and Mr Wavell

(Written for @transformee) (Original story posted September 27th 2021) This story has been significantly Updated!

It’d started like any other normal day for Adam. He got up out of bed. Got himself some breakfast. Headed out for work. The usual routine that he’d long since gotten used to. Being an engineer certainly wasn’t the worst job in the world. In fact Adam found it rather rewarding sometimes and the pay was decent enough. If anyone were to ask, Adam would say he was satisfied with his life. And that was half true. Sure he was content with the life he had now. He couldn’t exactly complain about having a stable job that allowed him to live somewhat comfortably. Yet despite that Adam always kinda wished his lifestyle was a tad bit… different.

Each and every day when Adam opened one of his social media’s, his feed would practically be flooded with men who were smoking hot and jacked as fuck. And most of these men pretty much got paid just for looking as incredible as they do. Whether that be as a personal trainer, model, an actor or even in porn! These men got paid to look sexy as fuck and show it off. It sounded like a dream!

In all honesty It was that sort of lifestyle Adam wished he would have strived for instead. He wasn't a bad looking dude by any means. He believed he was pretty handsome, just a little out of shape was all. Mostly due to how he was never able to really push himself into working out or dieting properly. And for the longest time Adam thought he was okay with that. Deep down however, part of him always wished he’d led the same lifestyle as those fit hunks he saw online.

Being in his thirties now Adam had started to believe that perhaps a lifestyle like that just wasn’t for him. Since then he’d tried to just make peace with the fact that he was just an average looking dude working a normal job. That was until he arrived home later that evening and everything changed.

Adam unlocked the front door before stepping into his home. Letting out a long sigh of relief as he closed it behind him.

“Home at last I see.”

Adam almost jumped out his skin as he whipped around to see a man sat in a chair across the room.

“W-WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!? WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE!?” Adam bellowed at the man in a panic. His brain was already cycling at a hundred miles a minute trying to think of the best course of action. Grab a weapon? Call the police? And yet while Adam was freaking out, the gentleman sitting in his house seemed completely unfazed.

With a smirk the man stood up from his seat, allowing Adam to get a better look at him. From what Adam could tell, the man looked to be in his early forties, late thirties at the youngest. He had short brown hair along with a nicely trimmed beard to match, the latter of which had a few flecks of silver running through it. As for his body, he looked to be just about 6 feet tall, if a tiny bit less. In terms of his build, the man seemed relatively lean with very little fat or muscle. As for his clothes, he wore a navy blue suit jacket over a white button up shirt along with a navy dotted tie. These were contrasted by a pair of tan khaki pants which were held firmly in place by a brown belt. Lastly his feet were clad in a fairly large pair of dark brown dress shoes along with a pair of black dress socks. An ordinary business casual look but this man seemed to be anything but ordinary.

(Original Version of Mr Wavell here)

“You don’t need to be afraid Adam. I’m here to help you.” The mysterious man claimed in a way that probably sounded more ominous than intended. Despite it he began to step towards Adam.

“N-no… how do you know my name? I don’t know you!” Adam panicked as he moved backwards to keep his distance until his back was against the front door. He was about to reach for the handle and run outside until suddenly… he felt calm? Safe even? It was as if all of his natural danger sense had turned themselves off in favor of wanting to trust the stranger before him.

“No you don’t know me. But I know you Adam. I’ve been watching you for a little while now. Looking into your mind. Reading your desires.” The suited stranger’s voice was oddly soothing, so much so that Adam hardly even noticed his eyes glowing deep purple for a moment. “You may refer to as Mr Wavell” He revealed, the very name sending shivers up Adam’s spine for reasons unknown. “And for what I’m doing here? Well… I’m just looking for entertainment I suppose.” Wavell shrugged nonchalantly.

He went on to explain that he had… abilities. Abilities that allowed him to do things thought to be impossible. Despite the inexplicable wave of calm and trust that’d washed him moments ago, Adam couldn’t bring his rational mind to believe the man. Afterall he was talking about having magical powers like some kind of wizard! But before Adam had a chance to protest, he found himself frozen in both wonder and fear as Mr Wavell began to float off the ground.

“I must reiterate that I’m here to help, not hurt you.” Wavell said, noting the bewildered look on Adam’s face. “I can give you any life that you desire. Allow you to become whoever you choose. What do you say?” He boldly claimed, floating down until he stood directly beside Adam, placing a hand on his shoulder.

Adam was still frozen stiff. Was he dreaming? Was this actually real??

“Oh come on. You know this is a privilege right? It’s not everyday that I actually reveal my physical self to the people I help.” Wavell said, leaning forwards with a small smirk. That of course only left more questions in Adam’s mind.

The mysterious man went on to explain in further detail what exactly he could do for Adam. He could alter reality to change Adam’s past choices in order to create a new and better present. He could transform Adam’s body right here on the spot into anything Adam desired. Muscle growth, increase of height, bigger dick? All things that Adam’s rational mind wouldn’t have believed to be possible had it not been for the obvious display of real magic he’d just witnessed. However there was one option that caught Adam’s ear. Stealing the life and body of someone else. As confused and scared as Adam was right now, he couldn’t help but be curious and even slightly aroused at the mere idea of it.

“O-okay…” Adam mumbled meekly. “I want your help…”

Wavell clapped his hands together with a large grin. “Perfect! Now there are many different ways I can do this.” He began, sounding almost a little too enthusiastic about it all. “I can switch your soul with another person. Your soul in their body and theirs in your body. I could transform you and this other person into one another. You transform into him and vice versa. You get it.” Wavell laid out the options as if he were about to have Adam choose one. “However I’ve already picked out another more interesting method for you. So all I want you to do is pick someone.”

Adam thought for a moment. If this was real then this could be one of the biggest decisions of his life. But surely there was some kind of monkey‘s paw right? “What’s the catch?” He asked, finally putting on a brave face.

The magical imbued stranger raised an eyebrow to Adam. “There isn’t one. You don’t owe me a thing. Honestly!” Wavell stepped back and put his hands up. “I’m doing this because I love it. It’s what I do. Hopefully once it’s all over you’ll enjoy it just as much as I.” Wavell lowered his hands before placing them on his hips. “Now. Is there anybody you have in mind who perhaps you’d like to become?”

Adam thought for a moment. He wasn't sure. This was just so surreal it made it hard to think. Like a fog clouding his thoughts. “I don’t… know?”

“Don’t worry. I get you’re probably still trying to wrap your mind around all this so I’ll do you a favor.” Wavell gently placed a hand on Adam's head and closed his eyes. Immediately Adam felt strange. As if he could feel this man’s fingers shuffling through his mind. Feeling out his wants and desires until Wavell got a decent idea of the kind of body to put Adam in. He took his hand away from Adam’s head. “I think I know just the guy but he’s not exactly close. He lives up in Virginia while you’re here in Georgia. How would you feel about a little change of scenery?”

“What do yo—“ before Adam could finish, the world around him spun and shifted.

———

Chris found himself standing alone in the locker room at his local gym. It was just about closing time now and he was the last guy remaining other than staff. He wiped away the sweat that’d been dripping down his face with a towel as he grabbed his stuff out of the locker. It’d been another tough workout for him today but it was always worth it to feel that pump and admire the physique he’d been able to build thanks to all his hard work. Unbeknownst to him however, a certain two individuals watched on behind a veil of magic that cloaked them both from sight..

Moments prior, Adam and Wavell arrived at the gym via the latter’s unique abilities. In a gust of purple smoke, Adam went from standing by his front door to now finding himself standing inside a gym locker room that didn’t seem at all familiar.

“H-H-Hoolyyy… FUCK! What just HAPPENED!?” Adam shouted hysterically.

“Basic teleport.” Wavell replied swiftly and bluntly as if that should’ve been common knowledge. “Don’t worry about that. Look.” Wavell nodded towards the entrance to the locker room, prompting Adam to look as well.

Mere seconds after, a sweaty muscular man wearing a tight tank top and shorts entered. He was in phenomenal shape. Far better than Adam was. Not only did he look sculpted with thick muscle from head to toe, but this hunk even had one of the most handsome faces to go along with it. Yet despite all the starring Adam and Wavell were doing, the jock seemed to pay no mind to either of them. Not even a glance. Like he didn’t even know they existed!

“I’ve made us invisible to him. He can neither see nor hear us.” Mr Wavell confirms to Adam. Right on cue this man they now seem to be spying on walked directly past them both without a clue. As he does Adam gets a good whiff of the stud's powerful post workout scent, turning the semi he got just from looking at the man into a full hard on. The pair continued to watch as the man opened up his locker and pulled out a towel to wipe himself down with.

“His name is Chris. He’s twenty eight years old and has been working out most of his life. Hence the gorgeous physique. And to top it off he’s quite the looker. Needless to say his body and looks have awarded him a lot. Modeling opportunities. A large following on social media. An army of men and women alike drooling over him and eager to throw money at him. He’s one lucky bastard.” The warlock explained, seeming to possess a bottomless well of knowledge. “I’d ask how you feel about him but I think I already know the answer.” Wavell sniggered as he glanced down at the bulge in Adams pants.

Adam’s face turned a bright shade of red as he tried to hide his growing arousal with little success. He couldn’t help it as his eyes traced over the glistening sweaty physique of the hunky god before him. Watching intently as the man removed his tank top to reveal the muscle that’d been hidden underneath.

“So… are you gonna turn me into… him?” Adam gulped, trying his best not to drool at the mere thought of it as he watched the man peel off the tank top. His cock getting even more excited at the reveal of Chris’ muscled upper body.

Wavell simply nodded.

“Does that mean you’re gonna turn him into me?” Adam wondered.

Wavell crossed his arms and hummed. “Not exactly. Normally I would but I’ve got something different in mind today.” Wavell confessed as the blank look on his face slowly turned to a sadistic looking grin that left Adam feeling a bit nervous for Chris’ fate. But the magical being was quick to notice this, his look softening again to one of reassurance. “And before you ask, no I’m not going to kill him or anything like that. He’ll be perfectly fine.”

Hearing that set Adam’s mind at ease. That said he was however rather curious to see what Wavell was planning. What exactly was he gonna do to this Chris guy?

It was then that Wavell’s eyes glowed that bright purple once more. At first Adam didn’t realise what Wavell had done until…

“Hey… Where the hell did you guys come from?” Chris asked as he turned to see two men staring at him from across the locker room. It was like they’d just appeared out of thin air.

Wavell stepped forward, straightening his tie as he did “Oh I just know you’re gonna enjoy this body Adam.” He declared, running his gaze up and down Chris’ body. Lingering on those enormous thighs and juicy pecs.

At this point Chris was getting super creeped out and understandably so. “What the fuck are talking about dude!? Are you trying to hit on me or something?” He questioned, quickly getting annoyed at how this dude was eyeing him up like a piece of meat.

It was then in the blink of an eye that Wavell stood inches away from Chris. It seeing a real life glitch as Wavell instantly moved from halfway across the room to his face being less than a ruler's length away from Chris. He barely had time to think let alone act before Wavell grabbed one of his boulder-like shoulders. Suddenly Chris was completely immobilised thanks to Wavell’s magic. And with that the aforementioned wizard slipped his other hand down in Chris’ gym shorts before cupping his crotch. Loving how Chris’ cock and balls pressed tightly against the pair of white compression shorts he wore underneath.

“Don’t worry big guy. I promise you won’t even feel a thing.” An ominously reassuring smile spread across Wavell’s face as his eyes glowed once more. It was then that a bright flash of light enveloped both him and Chris, forcing Adam to cover his eyes. It only lasted a couple of seconds but when the light dissipated, Chris was nowhere to be seen. The only things left of the hunk were his clothes as the gym shorts he’d been wearing fell to the floor atop of the now empty pair of socks and trainers. Meanwhile those white compression shorts Chris had been wearing were still in Wavell’s hand, the warlock holding them gently now as he inspected them for whatever reason.

Chris had no idea what just happened. That weird middle aged looking dude just grabbed him and now all of a sudden he felt so light and… hollow? The first thing he saw was the smirking face of that dude again only now it was from a lower angle, as if he were being held by the man and looked down upon. Yet as bizarre as that was, he couldn’t ignore the strong smell that seemed identical to his own crotch. Only now it surrounded him completely. Somehow Chris was able to shift his gaze in order to look down at himself and what he saw was unreal. Not just unreal, it was impossible and terrifying! No longer did he see the thick muscular body he was used to seeing. In fact he didn’t see a human body at all! He’d been turned into the very same pair of white compression shorts he’d been wearing! He could even feel the creepy dude’s hand against the fabric of the compression shorts as if it were his own skin! He wanted the scream in horror but nothing came out thanks to his lack of a face. It was only thanks to magic that he could still see and hear.

“This’ll do just fine.” Wavell said before turning to Adam who was still looking on in confusion. “I’ve trapped him inside these shorts he was wearing. I’ve made it so he can still see, hear, feel, taste and smell with his spiritual senses in there but besides that he’s completely helpless.” Wavell explained with a tad too much enjoyment. “Now all you’ve got to do is put him on and everything he had will become yours.”

Wavell instructed Adam to strip down. The latter hesitated for a moment but did but nervously did as he was asked. Afterwards not being able to help feeling a little embarrassed with how exposed he felt but Wavell didn’t seem to mind. The warlock handed the enchanted compression shorts over to Adam with a mischievous smile, clearly excited to see what was to come.

Chris was unsurprisingly freaking the fuck out as Adam took the shorts. Between what’s happened to him and hearing what Wavell had just said, he was having a complete meltdown. He didn’t want this Adam guy to take over his life!? Unfortunately his cries fell on deaf ears. He was powerless to stop it. Unable to do a single thing as Adam gently slipped his legs into the compression shorts one at a time before pulling them up. Chris protested all he could but it made no difference as Adam pulled Chris’ hollow fabric body over his ass and crotch.

As insane as this whole situation was, Adam couldn’t help shivering with delight. Knowing he was not only wearing compression shorts that belonged to such a hunk but also that same hunk was trapped inside them! He knew it was wrong and twisted of him to get satisfaction out of this but he couldn’t help it! Even though the shorts were a bit ill fitting on him, just having that jock’s musk surrounding his own crotch was turning him on like hell!

“So, how long will it ta-aaaakeeeuuuuaahhhhhhh” Adam’s question quickly devolved into a long groan thanks to an unfamiliar sensation that began racing through his body! Flooding every vein in his body with levels of magical energy his brain found difficult to comprehend. And then it began.

Before anything else the energy began to focus on Adam’s glutes. His groans became even louder as his ass cheeks started to tone and expand with muscle until it had ballooned into a thick muscle ass that filled out the backside of his new compression shorts perfectly. The feeling of which had Adam’s already hard cock leaking pre-cum that stained the front of said shorts. And yet despite it being at full mast, Adam could feel his cock somehow growing longer and fatter too! His bulge grew even more obvious by the second while his balls swelled larger as well to accommodate. His nuts now churned with the very same cum Chris once had.

Through all his groaning Adam was able to look down at his crotch and over his shoulder to see that he now had Chris’ cock and ass! And as his hips resized, the haunted compression shorts now fit him like a glove. Meanwhile Chris himself was soaring through a flurry of emotions as he begged to wake up from whatever nightmare he was trapped in. He could feel himself being stretched out across his out muscle butt while the taste of cum soaked into his fabric. Unfortunately for him, this was very very real.

From there the transformation continued to spread outwards and it progressed both up and down Adam’s body. His quads and hamstrings found themselves bulking up significantly, causing a soft grunt to escape Adam’s lips as he grew a set of meaty thunderous thighs. Simultaneously his eyes widened with disbelief as the fat on his belly started to melt away before his eyes, replacing itself with pure muscle mass in the form of strong thick abs. The kind Adam could’ve only dreamed of having. Every part of him wanted to stop and admire his new bulky thighs and abs but the transformation was far too impatient to give him the time.

Next up were his calves. He could feel them pulsing as they swelled with power to match his thighs. But they weren’t the real show. How could they be when Adam was far too absorbed into watching his flabby chest transform into a huge pair of pecs! It was something he’d always dreamed of. Being able to look down and see a hulking pair of muscle tits. And now it's finally becoming a reality! Adam’s eyes lit up with a mixture of joy and lust as he watched his chest begin to protrude outwards. His engorged cock growing more excited than ever as his pecs inflated into two gorgeous watermelons. He already wanted nothing more than to grope them and if he hadn’t felt the transformation beginning to surge through his arms, he would’ve.

But before his arms could have their glory, his shoulders exploded with mass first. Growing in an almost cartoony fashion as they transformed into cannonballs while his traps made sure to follow suit. With that, Adam’s biceps couldn’t wait any longer. He flexed them with a long moan as ballooned under the pressure, swelling to massive proportions with unthinkable strength. Soon after his forearms followed the same example as veins began popping like crazy across his bulging arms.

What came next however felt distinctly different from everything else. His hands and feet. They were a totally different experience but still painless nonetheless. His feet were the first to change. Increasing size after size at a rapid rate that certainly would’ve made his shoes feel tighter had he not taken them off. His hands weren’t far behind though as they too grew slightly. The more noticeable change however was how much rougher and calloused they became.

At last Adam’s body seemed complete but there was one last thing to change. As soon as the transformation had spread up his neck, causing it to thicken and his voice to deepen, his head was all that was left.

Adam gritted his teeth and scrunched his face as his features began to twist and alter themselves. Immediately he started to look younger than before as he regressed from his mid thirties back to his late twenties. His face quickly brgan taking on a much more jockish look as he started to look less and less like himself and more like Chris. To top it off his hair morphed into Chris’ messy brown style while his eyes shifted more towards Chris’ soft yet still masculine ones. Finishing things off by having Chris’ short brown beard sprout across Adam’s now much sharper jawline.

At last the intense sensation subsided. Adam was finally able to catch his breath as sweat dripped down his transformed physique. He looked down at himself in disbelief. It didn’t seem real but… he now owned the body of a total fucking hunk! He simply couldn’t help himself as he flexed his new massive guns, taking turns feeling them with each hand. Feeling the power flowing through his biceps as he flexed them was something else entirely. And of course he couldn’t ignore the huge new muscle titties that sat on his chest now. He was groping and flexing them too in no time. It’d be a crime not to worship them. With the excitement of it all, Adam also couldn’t help but dig his nose into his new sweaty pits to get a good whiff of that post workout scent he’d adopted from Chris.

“See. I always know what’s best for my clients.” Wavell sniggered. Adam was so enthralled by his new body that he’d almost forgotten Wavell was there.

“Clients?” Adam questioned, a little shocked by the sound of his new voice.

“Well… ‘clients’ sounds better than ‘subjects’.” The warlock admitted cheekily. “Now! I’m sure you’ve already got questions and I’m pretty certain I know the first one. Are you gonna turn back to normal if you take those compression shorts off? Well allow me to reassure you in saying no.” Wavell confirmed what Adam was bound to ask. “When I trapped Chris inside those shorts, I also sealed his physical essence inside them. Now that you’ve worn them however, that physical essence is inside you. Permanently. So you’ll never have to worry about losing your new body. By all means it belongs to you now. Besides… I’m sure you want to get a better look at what’s underneath.” He said, wiggling his eyebrows while glancing down at the obscene bulge in Adam’s shorts.

Adam turned and strutted over to one of the many locker room mirrors, cock bouncing awkwardly as he did. Immediately upon seeing his reflection Adam was awestruck. He was in love. With himself!! He just couldn’t help admiring his muscles some more before eventually grabbing the waistband and pulling down his haunted shorts. The real Chris screams in protest as he finds himself dropping to this imposter's ankles.

“Oh… Fuuuuuuuccck…” Adam muttered as his new cock flopped out before him in all its glory. His hand practically gravitated towards it before wrapping around the girthy shaft. God it was massive. He was almost afraid to start pumping it since after all that transforming, it felt like it was ready to blow at any second! The sensitivity on it was just through the roof! But Adam couldn’t help himself and ended up giving it a few tugs. In turn he found himself letting out a deep manly groan before, allowing the monster to buck involuntarily for a moment.

Before he ended up busting a nut, Adam’s decided he wanted to get a better look at his new glutes first as he turned his backside to the mirror. He just loved how big and bubbly his cheeks looked. When he flexed them they were as hard as steel but relaxed they felt squishy and jiggly. Part of him wished he could stuff his face into his own ass with how good it looked. That’s when another thought sprung to mind. Adam gently reached back towards his ass, squeezing it a little before slipping a finger between his cheeks as a way to test something. And it was just as he thought. The moment his finger came anywhere near his new asshole it immediately tightened on instinct. The reflex was so strong that it pretty much confirmed Chris used to be straight. Well not anymore. This ass was far too hot to go to waste.

As much as he wanted to tease his virgin ass a little more, Adam just couldn’t ignore his cock any longer. It was pulsing and begging for release at this point. He needed to grab it! He needed to jerk it! He needed to bust a fuckin nut bro! As Chris would say anyway. But before he could begin pumping, Wavell chirped up yet again.

“How about you let me take care of that for you. Just think of it as your way of thanking me.” Wavell licked his lips as sauntered over towards Adam before kneeling in front of that massive cock. Wavell opened his mouth before wrapping his lips around Adam’s meaty dick and began sucking like a pro.

“Oouh-ooooh… ooauhh… Oohhhhuuu!” Adam was completely taken aback as he was forced to let out disjointed moans once again. All the while his new voice echoed through the locker rooms. Just the view of being able to look down and now only see such a hot jock body as his own but also seeing this hot older man sucking him off was beyond sexy. Wavell swiftly bobbed his head up and down on the cock, somehow taking Adam’s entire length without even the slightest gag. Whoever the hell this Mr Wavell guy was, he certainly knew how to work those bearded lips of his around a huge cock. That’s for fucking for sure.

“Fuuuuuck!! I’m gonna… OOOAAUUHHH!!“ Adam Could feel it already. A tsunami of cum getting ready to spew from his dick. Before he’d even laughed Wavell was already grabbing onto Adam’s ass to make sure he didn’t try and pull away. But of course Adam had no plans on doing as his dick finally let loose torrents of hot cum that down Wavell’s throat. The older man gulped it all down greedily, sucking every last drop of cum out of Adam’s cock before finally pulling off it, a bit of cum dribbling down his beard.

“Ahhhhhhhh…” Wavell leaned back with a look of pure satisfaction crossing his face. “Now that was refreshing. I can confirm that your new cum tastes absolutely delicious.” Wavell confessed as he got back up onto his feet. He dusted himself off a little before readjusting his suit and tie. “Well it seems my work here is done. Chris’ memories should start to kick in for you in about 10 minutes from now. You’ll then know everything you need to know about his life. Where your new home is, how he earns money, what kinds of friends he keeps. And whatever else you need to play out his life as if it were your own.” Wavell looked down at the tight compression shorts Adam had begun pulling back up. “And the real Chris gets to watch everything from between your legs… or from the laundry basket.” He chuckled.

With that Wavell began to levitate off the ground once again. “I’m off to have some more fun. Enjoy that hunky new body of yours Adam. Or should I call you Chris? That is your new name now after all.” Mr Wavell grinned knowing just how much the real Chris was begging to be set free. “Keep your eyes open though. I might come back and visit you again some day just to check in.” And just like that the magical man seemingly disappeared into thin air, leaving Adam alone.

Finally alone at last, Adam looked down at the compression shorts that now cling tightly to his hulking body. “Enjoying yourself down there? Being pressed against your own dick and balls?” Adam teased somewhat cruelly, enjoying this a little more than he probably should be right now. Going as far as to reach down and grope his crotch to really rub the scent in.

This whole time Chris had been screaming and protesting as this body snatcher groped his body and even more so when he’d got his dick sucked by another dude! But now as the scent of his former cock and balls mixed with cum and sweat started to mess with Chris’ fragile mind, he was starting to give in at last. His thoughts grew foggier while his fabric body continued to absorb the powerful smell. He looked up only to see his own handsome face smirking down at him. No. It wasn’t his face anymore. There was no going back. Now he was nothing more than a pair of compression shorts for his master to wear.

Meanwhile Adam decided to open the bag that’d been in Chris’s locker only to pull out a pair of clean grey t-shirt and a cap. Without hesitation he slipped both of them on, loving how the large shirt hugged his muscular frame in all the right places. After which he grabbed and pulled on the black gym shorts Chris had been wearing earlier before tugging on Chris’ gym socks and trainers. All of it fitting him like a glove. At last turning to the trusty mirror once again, he couldn’t help but whistle at how fucking sexy he looked! So much so that he started turning to inspect his body for all different angles. God he just couldn’t get enough of those bulky legs. As much as he adored his arms and pecs, he was starting to think his legs may actually be his best asset afterall.

He couldn’t help grabbing Chris’ phone and taking a few quick photos of himself to savour the moment. Pictures he’d surely look back on in the future to remember the day when he stole this body. And to jerk off too of course. Maybe he’d even post them to one of his new socials later.

Now all he had to do was wait for these memories to kick in. That Mr Wavell dude said they were gonna come any second and when they did Adam was truly going to become Chris inside and out. And once he’d settled into his new life he was gonna see if he could find some dudes eager to fuck his muscle ass get railed by his enormous new cock. With a body like this he was bound to have stamina for hours.

Then it hit him. All at once. Adam let out a thunderous roar as his mind flooded with memories from Chris’ life. Most of them being delegated to the back of his consciousness to pull on when needed while others came straight to the forefront. Immediately he knew everything there was to know about Chris. He even felt some of Chris’ personality traits starting to take root. That cocky gym bro attitude was starting to settle in comfortably. He might’ve still remembered everything from when he was Adam, but that wasn’t who he was anymore. That was a mere shell that the real him had finally emerged from.

Chris strode confidently out of the Gym and towards his car. He just couldn’t wait to get home so he could strip down and take as many nudes as possible of himself. His new life was about to be absolutely incredible.