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malestransforming · 2 months

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30 Days - Day 1

My husband is a Warlock, or a Genie, or some kind of magical being. To be honest, I didn’t marry him for that reason. I married him because he’s kind, honest and a good man. I wont lie though, it is kind of nice to have a magical being in the house. He gets the dishes done in no time at all!

When we were dating, I begged him to use his magic on me, but he always said no. He said he wanted to love me for me. I thought that was really sweet, and so now our relationship is solid because we fell in love naturally. It didn’t stop me from continuing to ask him though, and so to celebrate our 1 year anniversary, he gave me a special gift. He gave me a 1 month magic pass! For the next 30 days, every day, I will wake up a completely new man. I will have a new body, new job, new personality, new clothes: new everything.

Tomorrow is the first day. I can’t wait to see who I wake up as.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I reached over and turned off my alarm, reaching my arms up past my head to stretch. I realized that today was the first day! I bolted out of bed and dashed into the bathroom. In the mirror I was greeted with a sight.

I was tall, with smooth hazel-tanned skin completely free of body hair. I instinctively puckered my lips and stroked my chin, remarking how bouncy and soft my hair looked in the morning. I rubbed my hands across my bulbous chest and up and down my chiselled abs. That’s right - I looked fucking good in the morning. Chet Alvarez is my name.

There was some time to kill before my shift as a personal trainer at the Gold’s Gym, so I could have a relaxing morning. I reached down for my cock, feeling my cut member with my hand. I slapped my girthy dick against my thick thigh, enjoying the sound echoing around the bathroom. My cock chubbed in my hand, getting thicker and longer as it got erect.

“Morning babe,” I heard behind me. I turned and saw my husband leaning in the bathroom doorframe. “How do you like the you today?”

“Fuck bro,” I said with a cocky smile. I flexed my arms for him. I knew he liked it.

We kissed, wrapping our arms around each other. And then he fucked hard me. Even guys who look like me like to get fucked sometimes.

Before work I got my own workout in. Today was my back, and so I did sets of pull ups, deadlifts and rows. I worked up a decent sweat and finished with fifteen minutes on the treadmill. In the shower I fingered my hairless asshole, remembering the sensation of my husband from the morning.

After work, I went home and ate dinner with my husband. He caressed my hairless thigh, and sucked my cock before bed. I closed my eyes, grinning about the day. I wonder who I’ll be tomorrow.

Next day

#male tf #male transformation #reality change #jockification #30 days

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beck404 · 10 months

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“I think ‘forced’ isn’t the right word I would use, but I would say that I would have preferred to do it another way” - Kit Connor for British Vogue

Credits to: Alasdair McLellan for British Vogue!

Kit opened up about coming out and his experience with bisexuality in his recent interview with British Vogue.

He shared how natural it was for him to come to terms with his sexuality, and even tho his family were supportive and accepting, it was completely different in his all-boys school, where he wasn’t really accepted in a lot of ways. “I was in a very heteronormative atmosphere”

This really shows the reality of being a part of the LGBTQ+ community, not being accepted by society since they are predominantly heterosexual and how genuinely hard it is to find a safe space to truly be yourself.

He also said he doesn’t regret coming out, “In many ways it was really empowering” he told Vogue.

He talked about Heartstopper and how much it meant to him to be part of it!

You can read the rest of the article here!

I’m so proud of Kit. This interview was so intimate without going too far, and the way Kit talks about how he currently feels with his sexuality and being out makes me really happy. I hope he knows how important he is to the bisexual community.

If you guys have a chance i really encourage you to read the whole article, he talks about a lot of stuff but it’s really eye-opening to hear his experience with queernes and being open about it. I promise you is worth it.

also WE’RE 30 DAYS AWAY. WTF.

#i’m so proud #i love him #so much #30 days #Kit Connor #kit connor news #vogue #british vogue #heartstopper #heartstopper news #heartstopper cast #heartstopper netflix #heartstopper comic #heartstopper 2 #heartstopper s2 #heartstopper season 2

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haeyeongs · 7 months

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Question: Please tell us about your friend's first impression and current impression KANG HA NEUL and JUNG SO MIN's friendship test for Vogue Korea

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seoinquk · 7 months

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KANG HA NEUL & JUNG SO MIN Vogue Korea, 2023

#kang ha neul #jung so min #30 days #m*#useroro #forvy #my somin looks SO pretty

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evajackslover · 7 months

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stephanie has put me into the actual worst reading slump. i try to read but all i can think about us acftl and how it might end 😭

OCTOBER 24 CANNOT COME SOON ENOUGH !! 💞🍎🦊

#evajacks #evangeline fox #ouabh #prince of hearts #stephanie garber #tbona #a curse for true love #jacks of the hollow #acftl #acftl spoilers #30 days #reading slump #in need of more evajacks

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theelizrussell · 2 years

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Starting my 30 days of productivity Challenge

Day 1

- Finished my internship trainings

- Started my research trainings

- Did a few classes of my power point course

- Cleaned and styled my pc

- Worked on research data

Join me in these 30 days. I have a lot to get done before summer holidays are over!

#productive #study #study setup #study challenge #study motivation #motivation #moodboard #30 days #student #aesthetic #studying #studyblr #studyspo #Concetration #Study Aesthetic #productivity #university #study aesthetic

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sithvampiremaster27 · 2 months

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Feb-Blue-Ary III 22: Andrea Davenport

#30 days #blue #the ghost and molly mcgee #andrea davenport

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buddieisgoingcanon2024 · 3 months

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New Oliver Instagram story.

30 DAYS!!! OMG!!!

#oliver stark #buddie #evan buck buckley #911 on abc #season 7 #30 days

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sometimesanartdragon · 13 hours

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#my art #dragon's art #5 minute sketches #5 minute sketch #undertale #undertale au #utmv #sans #classic #classic sans #last one #last one!#30 days #30 sketches

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photosofyou · 5 months

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it takes 30 days to get tired of someone.

i counted every day you lost interest in me.

#30 days #fuck this #sad asf #stoner babe #stoned asf #sad aesthetic #i miss you #love #always lonely #send anons #anons open #admirer #love quotes

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ally-holmes · 7 months

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What-oh

Day 13 of the 30-day short story challenge

I want to make a quick reminder that I'm making a 30-day challenge for my English C2 class. I ought to do a short story each day with less tan 1100 words. Today's story has 1102, but I couldn't narrow it more.

I don't think of it as a close story and I may develop a longer fic in the future.

Today's topic was "what-oh" and so I immediately thought of Bertie Wooster and so I did something for the Jooster fandom.

Also available on AO3

Here it goes:

As the door opened my man, Jeeves, stopped his greetings and I knew that I'd done it again. I found the perfect piece of garment that would profoundly hurt his feudal spirit.

Jeeves has been my valet for six years now. He's been with me for more time than any other valet in my employ, and one doesn't want to become dull to one's valet and then be abandoned by him. Hence the current situation where I got into our apartment wearing a painfully purple wool coat. I shall confess that I don't feel particularly attached to either its cut or its colour, but seeing Jeeves' eyebrow twitch slightly whilst pulling his stuffed frog face…

"What-oh, Jeeves!"

"May I ask where did you find such an item, sir?"

Jeeves helped me out of the new coat with only two fingers of each hand and I was beaming. "The department store, of course!"

"Again, sir?"

"Tcha, Jeeves! The hat was a perfect accessory, I say."

"It had a feather, sir." He cleared his throat announcing he was about to overstep his position and I was all for it. "What shall I do with the coat, sir?"

"I say, Jeeves" I say. "I say, just keep it with the others."

"The others, sir?"

"The others."

Jeeves' eyes wandered over the item still pinched between his fingers, "Are you going to keep it, sir?"

"Of course!"

"To wear it outside, sir?"

It's not Jeeves' suffering that makes my belly warm and my heart dance to the latest song, it's our dynamic. I'm still able to make him pull such a face. I keep him on his toes. I may not be as brilliant and brainy as he is, but I can be quite interesting when the circumstances arise.

Now, dear reader, if you've consumed my ups and downs you'll be expecting the moment where an aged relative or a friend in need shows up begging for old Bertie Wooster's help.

Jeeves' and I were summoned by my cousin Angela, you see, she needed some help to help a friend of hers. Miss Millicent Tilney was the young lady in need. She had been expecting a proper confession from Mister Angus Radcliffe. Instead of said c. he turned heels and ran.

While Angela explained the issue to us I nursed my tea watching Jeeves carefully. He was still mad about my purple coat, and I know what it means when I've hurt his sensibilities and we have an issue in hand: he won't work properly. Now, one cannot say that Jeeves has ever been unprofessional. Even so, on occasions such as this one, Jeeves' plans usually implies the ruin of my clothing or yours truly getting hurt.

"What's your opinion on the matter, old thing?"

"I may have a solution, sir."

The stiffness of his upper lip let me know that I was in for the ride. Following Jeeves' instructions I played the piano for Millicent, walked with her, and lent her my poor ears. Let me tell you something, she could talk for ages without taking a breath. Your poor Mister Wooster could barely keep himself awake. I say, even if you tortured me I couldn't tell what came out of her mouth.

Radcliffe found out and wrongfully thought that I was intending to court Millicent.

By the end of the day my right eye matched perfectly with my new coat.

I crouched next to my car, hiding from everyone, but most importantly from Radcliffe. A soft familiar cough announced to me that I'd been found. I looked up at Jeeves willing to blame him for my poor estate. I couldn't. People may tell you that Jeeves is expressionless, but I know him and every little twist of his pshisio… pshisionomy? I think that's the word. Anyway, the poor old fruit was abashed and exuding guilt from all his Jeeveneses.

"My coat got ruined, Jeeves," I stated the obvious with a small dash of cheerfulness in my voice. I wanted to let him know that I wasn't angry.

"It looks like it, sir."

"Looks good with my eye now, what." Jeeves' winced at my words. "Well, Jeeves, can we go home now or what?"

"I will load out luggage into the car this instant, sir."

"Right-oh, Jeeves."

And so I waited for him to do as he said, and off we went. My eye hurt badly and it was getting puffier the longer it remained without anything cold to put on it, so I was unable to drive my own car. Jeeves took charge, of course.

As I ran my fingers —also hurt during the argument with Radcliffe— through my purple coat I felt a nasty iron grip around my lungs.

"Do you know why I buy this obnoxious garments, Jeeves?"

He glanced at me for a second, proving that I had piked his curiosity. "I couldn't say, sir."

"At first, I bought things I wanted to wear. Then, I found myself buying items cleary awful just because they were going to get a bigger reaction from you, old thing." I touched my damaged eye and winced at the pain. "You see, Jeeves, I don't want you to be bored with the young master. If you get bored with the y. m. you will leave him. I hate that thought. It makes me sad and blue and whatnot. I want to be old and old and still have you by side, old thing."

"You will get married at some point, sir, and my place as your valet would be unnecessary," Jeeves coldly said after a moment.

"Tcha, Jeeves! I say, tcha! I will never marry. Never. I had no intention on doing so before meeting you, and I can assure you that I have even less intention on doing so now. If I say I want us to be together for the rest of my life, I mean it." I usually speak without properly thinking, as you may have noticed. "Evidently, I will not force you to remain unmarried to accompany me, Jeeves. I'll make sure that whenever you get married you'll have the proper means to–"

"I won't marry, sir," Jeeves cut my rambling speaking louder than me.

After a beat of silence I could feel my face heat up. It certainly did not mean what I thought it meant. I cleared my throat, "Right-oh, Jeeves. Then no more purple eyes for the young master."

"Sir, if I may, I shall suggest you refrain the purchase of obnoxious garments for hats, socks or something similarly small."

"Very well, Jeeves. You know better after all."

To be continued????

#30 days short stories #30 days #writing challenge #short stories #fanfic #jeeves and wooster #reginald jeeves #bertie wooster #jooster #ao3 #writing prompt #writing

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malestransforming · 2 months

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30 Days - Day 2

My eyes blinked open slowly. There was no alarm to wake me up this morning. I adjusted my underwear, sniffing my fingers afterward and getting caught up in my aroma. Rolling out of bed, I looked at my thick thighs and tight waist. I was a slim hottie today!

In the bathroom mirror I was able to confirm my predictions. I remarked at my boyish looks and chiselled muscles. My name is Ethan Miller, 22 years old. Certified jock and current student at the local collage.

I flopped my hair before jumping in the shower. Lathering up my chest and shoulders, I couldn’t help but move my hands down to my dick and rub one out. It felt good.

I threw some wax in my hair and prettied up myself before heading to the gym. I had some time to kill anyway. A buddy shot a pic of me, because I looked extra slutty. I made sure to send it to some girls’ Snapchats.

Class was boring, bro. I spent most of the time checking out Snapchat anyway. I made a plan to meet with a chick after class who was totally down to fuck. It’s fun being cocky and young.