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The duo had made a comfortable career off their on-camera chemistry, exploring popular locations, hidden gems, and especially the possibly haunted. After dozens of atmospherically spooky places, there was no reason to believe anything supernatural would, or even could, ever happen. After all, if anyone had been to enough supposedly paranormal spots, they had, and no evidence had ever been collected.

So it was there usual approach, very by the numbers, at this latest spot. An old home from the times of the Colonies, with multiple buildings, passageways, purposes, and lives lived through it over the centuries. The slumbering space was suddenly draped in wires, crawling with film crews traipsing through undisturbed rooms, and its mostly uneventful, human-free serenity pierced by the two hosts joking with each other, rehearsing lines and approaches, and in general being in high spirits.

This expedition turned out to be one too many. An entity, not malevolent, but certainly not welcoming, bristled at the heavy footed crew, the lightning harsh bulbs, and the general noise of a production. It especially took umbrage at its privacy and solitude being made a spectacle for the two jovial hosts. Metaphysical hackles raised, the entity gathered its rare energies in an attempt to scare off the trespassers, making things flicker, topple, or fail where it could. Unfortunately, this had the opposite effect, encouraging the crew and hosts to film more, delve deeper, and stay longer.

On the 7th day of filming, after trying everything else it could conceive, the entity tapped into the the very fabric of reality, knowing it would have nearly no energy left afterward to impact the physical world for decades to come. This would be an undertaking, an entity only used this much power if it felt it would ensure its isolation again. It devised a way to restore it’s own peace by making the two hosts the center of attention, forever.

A great pressure built up, the air felt sharp with change, the walls and floors of the space bent inward. The humans knew something beyond was about to happen, an instinct as old as staying near the campfire rekindled in them.

Lights flashed, the cameras died, and all was quiet and dark for a moment. A jolting sound cut through the blackness, like brand new velcro experiencing its first pull. And then then lights came back up.

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Adjusting wasn’t as difficult as one might guess. Their fans love it for one. They think its an ongoing bit, a way for the pair to explore each other’s lives. They see the CG, VFX, and clever forced perspective showed a real dedication to the production and dedication to the bit.

But not everything was so easy. Their families and friends were getting freaked out by it; seeing them in person leaves no room for the CGI rationale. Seeing what should be impossible with no real explanation tends to turn a person’s worldview, and most people are uncomfortable with that to say the least.

The guys themselves have been desperately trying to figure out how to undo it. Revisiting the site resulted in nothing, not even a stray breeze or brown out. No other place they filmed ever showed any uniqueness, and no expert they talked to believed them and some even openly admitted that they were themselves, fakes at the paranormal and could offer no help.

To be honest, the pair have only been making a show of desperation in their daily lives. They both actually love the experience of new hands, new heights, new muscles responding differently, new smells after a warm day out, and new sites in every full length mirror. They spend practically every day and most nights together now. They notice things about the other that they never noticed or appreciated on themselves before. They haven’t confided in each other that they’re maybe, kind of, definitely happier this way. But they’re nervous, sitting next to each other, familiar but disorienting, makes them both nervous. They haven’t even touched each other beyond a stray brush of fingers reaching for a pen, knowing that once they do, they’ll both be too fascinated to stop. They are the center of attention for each other now. They’re each other’s greatest unknown.

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Jai Courtney shrunk

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It's just a little fun

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First page is here!!! Warning: Partial nudity will be shown. This is also a fan-serviced comic, if you don’t like that, please scroll and block me 💜

~I’m so excited to finally show you this comic! I wanted to make a comic of a cute guy getting grown big, because I never seen a good male growth scenarios anywhere 😭 I hope you enjoyed this! Please comment if you’re interested in seeing part two!! Thank y’all for your support! 🌸💕

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Poor Derik and Andrea.

Both bodybuilders fell for the same scam: some strange, quiet man was lurking in the gym, promising them bigger bodies. Of course both men jumped at the chance to look bigger.

Unfortunately, after one dose of the mysterious medicine the man had given them, Derik and Andrea found their perspectives shifting as their heads shrank down to comical sizes. Now the bodybuilders look absolutely massive with their tiny heads taken into consideration. Worse was that their voices hadn’t been spared either, sounding like they’d been sucking on helium.

“Check out those huge bodies!” onlookers would gasp, only because of the drastic comparison between massive bodies and an orange-sized head.

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Draconic Drilling [Drayden TF]

Ethan was getting up in years and wanted to start working out to help with his bloated physique. He wanted to get some basic equipment to get started and approached, what he though was, a normal sports store. The workout gloves they offered him looked very unusual, but the seller assured him they were perfect for gaining muscle. Looks like the seller forgot to mention the extra years they also gave, though.

“The muscles are nice, but I don’t quite get this beard…”

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Stiff and rigid. Good boi.

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Credit for photo: boytomtom

Keep it up boy, you still got 24 hours before your debts your payed up. But it's gonna be 25 if you don't start stroking faster. Looking at you mitch.

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“You ready to shrink again?” Mark said, lifting his arms up.

“Do it,” I said. I was already half my former height, but I loved when he stole my size to make his muscles bigger.

Mark flexed his massive biceps and I felt myself tighten and drop down another few inches. “Oh fuck,” I gasped, now eye-level with his dick.

“Looking good, little man,” he rumbled, now taller and stronger than ever. He reached down and lifted me up, throwing me over his shoulder. “Now let’s play with that tiny little body of yours.”

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