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Shorts: Car Makes the Guy
“Is this car alive or something” Carlie said, as the car seemed to be on without any keys in the ignition. The radio was playing obnoxious music she would listen too. Her hair began to recede into her head, as her body began to bulk and expand.
Carlie adjusted his seat, as he was getting taller and wider making this car seem smaller to him. “Fuck yeah” he said as he turned up the music even more as it was appealing to him even more. His chest continued to bulk, as tattoos appeared on his body. Tight sweatpants appeared on his thicker legs, as his manhood formed between his legs.
Chet Hanks smirked, as he took another breath. His face changing. Stubble forming on his face, his hair receded into his head. He was getting extremely into the music, as the car seemed to make the former female match what it though the owner should be.
Mischievous Man: Just Strolling By
The Warlock walked down the neighborhood as he saw Kaylee leaving her home. It’s been a quick second since his last tf, so he smirked, as he zapped Kaylee as she got to her sidewalk. The magic hit Kaylee, as she held her stomach, as she began to cramp up.
Kaylees pants began to move upward, as they formed into colorful shorts. Her body began to widen and thicken, as her hair darkened and began to recede up her head. The warlock laughed, as her shoulders and arms began to thicken. Her shoulders broadened, as her chest receded into her torso. Her arms got thicker with muscle, as her hands got larger and manlier.
“Holy shit” Kaylee said in a deeper tone, as his legs thickened. Brown hairs grew on them, as his feet got larger and wider. They got longer, as his sneakers began to tear apart. He got even taller, as his torso expanded and barreled out. His body continued to thicken with muscle and some fat, as his neck thickened.
His voice was now deeper and manlier, as he felt his new cock forming between his thighs. His shorts were becoming tighter on him, as his torn apart shirt fell off revealing his beefy torso. His face began to fill out and age, as a beard appeared on his face. Aaron felt his hair style itself, as his features continued to become masculine.
His body finished changing, as his face finished shifting. His scratched his beard, as a bike appeared in front of his former house. It was his bike, Aaron walked up to it and began to ride on it. As he rode the back, he couldn’t recall why he was at that random house. He kept riding, as he needed to get back home for his day at work.
