You pull your rune-covered cloak around you as you stand in the shadow of Duskhollow Keep. The clouds above seems tinged with deep purples and shadowy blues as if the evil of the castle pervades nature itself. Inside, the most vile wizard the land has ever seen sits on his throne: Solstice, the Twilight Mage. You imagine he’s got Princess Elfina in a rickety cage, swinging from a nearby hook. Perhaps he’s transformed her into a two-headed snake or a pile of writhing maggots. Maybe he’s ...
2019-11-09 01:00:02 +0000 UTC
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MorphaTek Customer Reviews
“10/10 WOULD RECOMMEND! I am a lifelong customer now!”
When I first stumbled upon the MorphaTek website I felt overwhelmed by possibilities. Did I want the muscles I’d always dreamed of, or would I turn my ex-boyfriend into a starfish? Then I stumbled upon the Pleasure Island Soap and I knew I had to have it.
I have this neighbor who’s been a real pain in the ass ever since he moved in. He’s a trust-fund guy, never worked...
2019-11-08 01:00:01 +0000 UTC
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MorphaTek Customer Service
I gave my boyfriend your muscle growth serum and now he’s too huge to even move! He’s just this big pile of quivering muscles, all so big he can’t bend his arms or legs, put his hands down, or even twist his torso! Sure, it feels good, and he can’t do much when I want to rub his giant pecs and jerk off, but his whining is driving me crazy. And he’s starting to smell! What the heck am I supposed to do when my boyfriend’s a lead balloon? ...
2019-11-07 00:11:00 +0000 UTC
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What Graham first saw when he opened his eyes looked like an athlete’s leg. Then it moved, and he realized it was attached to him… and his arm.
“The fuuuuuck…” he growled in a husky voice--it was very familiar to him, but it wasn’t his.
His whole body felt so heavy. Sitting up was an effort, taking in what felt like four horizontal feet of himself. Everything felt so slow! But it was because his body was so cumbersome and unwieldy. The whole thing was so disorienting ...
2019-11-05 21:43:17 +0000 UTC
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Dick took a look around the shabby trailer as Erik invited him in. The cramped living quarters stunk like a gym bag. Dick stepped over empty Muscle Milk bottles and shaker cups scattered across the floor. Erik had a big mixing bowl full of scrambled eggs next to a big mixing bowl full of cream of wheat. He was eating each with an oversized spoon.
“Glad you co...
2019-11-04 23:25:34 +0000 UTC
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Remy banged on the apartment door again. Casey had to be home. A couple walked down the hallway at that moment. Remy pulled his hat down and tried to shrink into his trenchcoat. All of his attempts to escape notice were just drawing more attention to him. He pounded on the door again. His fists were thicker than he was used to. It felt like swinging a club. He paused to examine the beefy hands, flexing the muscular fingers, then gave the door an extra pound.
When the door opened, Remy j...
2019-11-04 06:10:14 +0000 UTC
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RICHIE WINS
Chet took a moment to stare into the mirror before putting his shirt back on. “Take a last look baby,” he said to Janie, who lay back in bed, tapping lazily at her phone. “If all goes to plan, this may the last time you get to see this body like this.”
Janie sighed. “Unless I cheat on you with Richie in that body,” she said. Chet spun around angrily....
2019-11-02 22:24:58 +0000 UTC
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[Coming tomorrow: RICHIE WINS!]
RICHIE LOSES
Richie was waiting in the kitchen as the little Italian guy tiptoed down the stairs. Richie couldn’t believe the audacity: he came to Richie’s house, fucked his wife Janie, then confidently left through the front door.
“Hold up, bro,” Richie said confidently. The little guy froze, his eyes wide. Richie gestured to t...
2019-11-01 17:56:31 +0000 UTC
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Briggs got a ride request at 6 to head for the airport. He chugged the rest of his protein shake and headed out. He was glad he got in a good workout before he started work that night. Ever since he started driving for a living, he was worried about getting a fat ass. Not a lot of 30 year olds had a body as nice as his. He had to keep it tight.
The guy at the airport asked for help loading his luggage in the trunk. “Jesus, you’re strong!” the guy said. He looked like a businessman...
2019-10-31 20:38:08 +0000 UTC
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Nearly every head in the bar turned when he strutted in. He caught my attention too, but I wasn’t thirsty for him like the others. He was tall, 6’5” by my estimations, and nicely muscled with a big chest, small waist and nice powerful legs. He had blonde hair that fell around his shoulders like a damned romance novel cover model. His v-neck and pants were so tight I could practically see his veins through them. That was the costume of the insecure musclehead. He pursed his lips and gave...
2019-10-28 03:16:40 +0000 UTC
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Mr. Walters was missing for a whole two days before he turned up an entire county away, trying to make a phone call at a gas station. I can’t begin to imagine how a 90 year old man on a liquid diet who needed help getting into or out of chairs was able to make it 75 miles on his own without a walker, but it’s not up to me to solve these mysteries. I’m just an orderly.
They send one of the new security guys with me to pick Mr. Walters up. Lopez is an absolute beast. I imagine it wo...
2019-10-26 20:23:44 +0000 UTC
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Hi all! Hope you enjoy this new story. I was inspired by a guy I saw on instagram, https://www.instagram.com/planetmike_/ and wondered, "How would he react to getting shrunk?" I figure he'd probably try to go about business as usual, but the gym is a very dangerous place for little guys who think they're bigger than they are.
[An Instagram story sta...
2019-10-14 02:37:58 +0000 UTC
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Des lay in the passenger seat of Ty’s truck, exhausted. At red lights Ty would reach over and squeeze Des’ hand and give it a comforting stroke. Des had forgotten how warm and loving Ty had been back when they had dated. Des couldn’t even look Ty in the eyes after what he’d seen back at the gym.
“Let’s get you back home,” Ty said gently. “Get you buried in blankets on the couch, maybe feed you some Chinese food…”
“They’ll be by later tonight,” Des said. H...
2019-10-03 21:55:24 +0000 UTC
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This story's a custom story for a patron. Part 1 is the setup, part 2 (posted tomorrow) is when we get some juicy TF scenes. Hope you like!
Ty felt the rumbling in the gym floor before he noticed the metal plates on the weight rack rattling with each massive thud. When he saw Des, his new lifting partner, go white, he panicked. “Dude, is this an earthquake?” he said as he searched for the nearest doorframe.
Des, who had been about to bench, shook his head and closed his eyes. ...
2019-10-02 23:38:50 +0000 UTC
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[First part of this story is here. The part below begins a year before the events of the "Intro"]
Cal tried not to give his rising panic away over the phone. He would solve this. He knew he would.
“Look, Chris, I know it’s gym policy or whatever, but this is an emergency. If I don’t get my meds… well, it’s a really serious condition and I really need them! Just give me the guy...
2019-09-17 22:52:21 +0000 UTC
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Wendell, the next door neighbor, was raking his lawn as I approached my rental property. He waved as I walked to the front door and gave me a thumbs up. All of the neighbors were thrilled that the previous tenants had mysteriously disappeared. I smiled and waved back.
“It’s nice that I can be out in my yard again!” said Wendell. He was in his 60s and had lived a quiet life until four brawny men in their 20s moved in next door. “Thanks to you giving those jerks the old heave-ho!...
2019-09-16 02:39:03 +0000 UTC
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A puddle was starting to form beneath Paulie’s sweat-drenched 300 lb body as he stared at the “Out of Order” sign on the private showers. He had thirty minutes before his next client and there was no way he could train him still soaked by that day’s explosive leg workout. Bix, the janitor, gave him a pat on his big shoulder and responded to Paulie’s quizzical look.
“Sorry big man,” old Bix said, waving a wrench in his hand. He scratched his filthy white beard and shrugged....
2019-09-07 00:58:01 +0000 UTC
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Brad’s client, a shlubby middle-aged professor named Miles, gasped when Brad had peeled off his skin-tight shirt to reveal his shredded torso. His breath caught when Brad dropped his sweatpants to reveal the leopard-print speedo Miles had requested he wear. Brad smiled as he guided Miles into a chair in the center of the professor’s kitchen. He straddled the pudgy older gentleman and flexed his abs, then guided his client’s hands up to the veiny cobbled abdomen for some touch-time. Mile...
2019-08-24 15:42:21 +0000 UTC
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Disappearing for weeks without a word is NOT cool.
There are, of course, reasons: I got laid off at the same time my car went kaput, and it’s been a wild scramble to stay afloat since then.
But you guys don’t come here for the banal trials of my life; you come here to see big men turned into milkable cows and brainless muscle zombies or living action figures! You just wanna see skinny twerps stealing the muscles of their brawny bullies and I’m 100% with you.
Thanks SO ...
2019-08-17 00:58:24 +0000 UTC
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Worse than the fact that Cal failed his 700 pound squat attempt was the fact that a small crowd had gathered. Cal had never wanted to create a spectacle at the gym, but when a guy his size starts stacking that many plates on a bar, people stop to watch. None of the onlookers had the guts to speak up in front of him, but the whispering was just as disconcerting. He tried to ignore it as he undid his belt and tossed it aside.
Sonny, Cal’s coach, shook his head as he patted a chalky hand...
2019-08-17 00:43:11 +0000 UTC
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In the last poll you voted on the two guys you want to see go at it, one-on-one. The winner will drain an attribute from the loser. What attribute should it be?
2019-07-18 01:04:14 +0000 UTC
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As Adam, Derek and Phil all squabble around the helplessly huge Andrey, two of them will get into a brawl. The winner of this one-on-one will gain an attribute (decided in the next vote) that he drains from the loser.
Vote for which two men you want to see fight! The one with the most votes will be the winner. Second place will be the loser. Third remains unchanged.
2019-07-18 00:59:56 +0000 UTC
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All four competitors stood there, stunned, so I was forced to remind them that I was in control (and impatient). “I said, SIDE CHEST POSE!” With the last word an invisible force burst from me, spreading through the auditorium. First the judges, then the audience behind them, blew apart like dry leaves. It was merely a demonstration; when I returned the flow of time to normal, I would restore these bystanders as well. But my competitors’ eyes went wide and jumped into motion.
Both ...
2019-07-18 00:56:04 +0000 UTC
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Read the last part of this story here.
Those watching the video would see a close-up of a mammoth pec, crunching and flexing as a man, face just off camera, grunted and moaned. His thick hand grabbed his own mound of chest muscle, giving the bloated meat a squeeze as he loudly exhaled.
“This thing’s as big as your fucking head…” The deep bovine voice was very obviousl...
2019-07-09 00:20:59 +0000 UTC
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Hey man. Room in this sauna for two?
*sigh* Yeah bud, I guess.
Great. Man, this steam feels good. My body’s wrecked after that workout.
Yep. Mine too.
I couldn’t help but notice you out there. You’re freakin’ massive! Easily the biggest guy out there!
*sigh* Thanks.
Bet you’re used to the attention, getting stared at all the time. You’re a freakin’ mounta...
2019-06-25 20:28:36 +0000 UTC
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The next words I spoke to my four captive athletes shot straight to their souls:
“Nothing has changed here, boys. You’re still in a competition, simply with a different judge to win over: me. Do not waste your breath asking who I am or how I’m doing this, and do not lament your current or future situations. Impress me with your bodies and you have everything to gain. Fail, and you may lose all that you hold dear.”
The next moment they were freed. I watched as they blinked ...
2019-06-25 00:27:40 +0000 UTC
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[Read Part 1 of this story here.]
Cancelling my subscription to Giant Chad. Models get faker with every video. Sound quality is shit. This site used to be hot, not hackneyed.
You can tell when camsluts get desperate because they get naked and quit trying. Not impressed by Giant Chad’s “dick”--which certainly isn’t giant!
2019-06-21 02:00:36 +0000 UTC
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[Second tier patrons and above will get to vote on who changes and how. Soon as the voting results are in I'll post part 2!]
Finally the Men’s superheavyweight competitors took the stage and I felt my mouth water as the four testosterone-drenched bulls took the stage in their colorful posing trunks. I had waited all day for this, through class after class of overpacked women’s bikini and figure classes, through board-short wearing men’s physique competitors with overgel...
2019-06-20 01:29:28 +0000 UTC
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Gronk stretched out his long legs, something he normally couldn’t do in taxis. He was surprised that his ride from the airport wasn’t the car service they usually used, but he was actually loving the ride. The car was swankier than what he was used to, almost limo-style with all leather-interiors, tons of room (important for a guy his size, who wasn’t accustomed to being comfortable in most public places) and a mini-fridge full of pricy-looking mineral water.
He sipped from one of...
2019-06-14 00:43:43 +0000 UTC
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Joey Swoll was just finishing up his responses to his online clients when he got another e-mail from a weird address. Like the last one, it was just a series of numbers at some weird Russian server with a forty character name. The address was slightly different but the file attached had the exact same name: TBT.MP4
No way was he trashing his laptop by opening that file. He deleted the message and blocked the address. Just for good measure he ran a quick virus scan: no malware detected.<...
2019-06-07 02:24:00 +0000 UTC
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