"Fuck! Fuck! What should I do? Hey Caleb! Can you hear me?" Ryan asks as he looks down on his roommate, who's sitting on the flooring and drilling his brains out.
"God damnit, Caleb. You should know better than to just walk up to my room and touch my stuff." Ryan exclaims as he tries to adjust the Mesmer Ray that he invented.
Ryan is a technician in a strip club. He works with the lights and the sound system of the place, making sure that everything's running accordingly. He badly needed a job so even with a degree in mechanical and computer engineering, he accepted the position in the strip club. His boss pays him a legit amount of money, enough for him to slowly pay off his college debt and live in a well off apartment.
Speaking of living in an apartment, the only bane in his existence was his roommate, Caleb. Ryan met Caleb on his first day at the strip club. Ryan works as a male stripper for cougars and gays alike. He heard Ryan talking to their boss about how he loves to work there but doesn't have a place to stay yet. Caleb interrupts them and offers Ryan to be his roommate. At first, Ryan was giddy that this hunk of a man offered his apartment for him. Only to be surprised that the only reason that Caleb asked him is because his rent is almost due.
Ryan wants to move out but the sight of Caleb every day, strutting around their apartment in his underwear, is too hard to give up. He knows that Caleb's a straight guy, and based on the noises he hears through their thin walls, so much of a straight guy. But he likes to fantasize that one day, Caleb will turn gay and will love him. A little hopeful but that's how Ryan is. He always falls for someone whom he knows will never love him back.
In his free time, Ryan is building a light system that in theory, will cause the patrons at the strip club to be horny. He thinks that if he'll be able to program the lights to flicker at the right time, he can influence the customers that they're horny and do whatever it takes to book the guys that they locked their attention to. Ryan started by modifying a single strobe light and changing its colors and lighting patterns. He then asked for copies of every stripper's routine. That way, he can match the lighting and the music to not raise suspicion.
Ryan was able to finish with the lighting pattern for Caleb's routine when he felt his stomach rumble. He checks the clock and it's already 3pm so he decides to take a quick bite before getting ready for work. He checked their fridge and found it empty so he fetched his wallet and ran down to the nearest 7-11. He bought some instant ramen before he headed back to his apartment. The moment he opened the door, Ryan immediately noticed someone lying on the floor inside his room. He closed the door to run towards his room, only to find Caleb, lying down, with the strobe light shining on his face.
Ryan couldn't believe what just happened so he immediately unplugged the strobe light, which caused Caleb's head to completely fall on the floor. Ryan rushes to Caleb, trying to lift the hunk off the floor but fails miserably due to his tiny arms. He then pulls Caleb's arms up and lets his roommate sit down. Ryan removes his cap as Caleb's head falls forward. Ryan checks Caleb's face to see if he's awake and finds that his pupils are dilated and his mouth was slightly ajar, causing a string of drool to drip to his chest. He's panicking about what happened to Caleb. He pushes his roommate's body so that the bed will support his back.
Ryan stands up and thinks about what could probably happen when he goes downstairs. Since the strobe light was shining directly to Caleb's face, it must have put Caleb in a trance-like state. This can explain the dilated pupils and almost-catatonic behavior. Ryan thought that he probably spent around 15 minutes to go to the store and get back to his apartment so it means that the lighting pattern is still not finished. Also, Caleb's routine lasts for about 30 minutes, that explains why his roommate is still in a trance. Ryan concluded that he needs to expose Caleb to the strobe light until the music stops in order to snap his roommate out of trance.
Ryan then plugs in the strobe light and aims it to Caleb's face. He then tilts Caleb's head upward so he can see the light flickering. And just like that, Caleb's stare was fixated on the lights as Ryan watches in amusement.
"Wow! I did it! It's my first time, and I did it!" Ryan exclaims.
"Wow. I did it. It's my first time, and I did it." Caleb repeats, but with a monotonous tone.
"Wait, Caleb, can you hear me?" Ryan asks.
"Wait, Caleb, can you hear me." Caleb replies.
Ryan thought about what was happening and figured that since he wasn't able to lace the commands with the music, the lights might have just opened Caleb's mind.
"I am Caleb, and I love Ryan." Ryan slowly said.
"I am Caleb, and I love Ryan." Caleb repeats in response.
"Day in and day out, all I can think about is Ryan."
"Day in and day out, all I can think about is Ryan."
"All I want to do is to please Ryan however he likes."
"All I want to do is to please Ryan however he likes."
"Ryan is my master, my everything, my one true love."
"Ryan is my master, my everything, my one true love."
Ryan blushes as he hears Caleb repeat everything he says. He notices that Caleb's dick is now tenting from his underwear.
"I want Ryan to play with my body all day."
"I want Ryan to play with my body all day."
"I workout so that Ryan can rub his hands on my muscles. I love it when he rubs my muscles."
"I workout so that Ryan can rub his hands on my muscles. I love it when he rubs my muscles."
"I want Ryan to play with my body any way he likes."
"I want Ryan to play with my body any way he likes."
"I want Ryan to lick me how-" Ryan was interrupted when the strobe light malfunctioned and started sending out sparks.
"Son of a bitch!" Ryan exclaims as he immediately unplugs the strobe light and tossed it to his trash can.
Ryan turns around to see Caleb, lying on the floor, with his eyes closed and his chest heaving heavily. Ryan drops down on the floor to feel Caleb's pulse and lets out a sigh of relief. He let Caleb lie on the floor while we went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. He chugs it down in one go and thinks about everything that happened so far. Everything went so fast that he was not able to process all of it. Ryan starts doing breathing exercises to calm himself down. He just needs to wait for Caleb to wake up and then he can lock himself in his room and process everything. Come to think of it, Ryan wasn't able to get a good look at Caleb's sleeping face. This might be his only chance since Caleb always locks his door when sleeping.
Ryan walks back to his room and slowly peaks his head inside. His mouth almost dropped to the floor as he saw Caleb on all fours in his bedroom.
Ryan slowly goes inside as he watches Caleb on the floor, breathing rhythmically.
"Caleb? Are you awake?" Ryan asks.
As soon as Ryan spoke those words, Caleb's head snaps up and starts looking around. When he sees Ryan at the doorway, a goofy smile forms in his face.
"Ryan!" Caleb exclaims as he crawls towards Ryan and leaps up to him like a dog.
Ryan tries to back away but trips on the doorway. He fell down on his ass and groaned from the pain. He was surprised when Caleb suddenly went on top of him and started rubbing his face on Ryan's neck and face.
"I missed you so much, Ry!!! I can't believe you left me alone here! Please don't do that again! I'll be a good boy, I promise!" Caleb exclaims as he continues assaulting Ryan with his face.
"Ca-Caleb!! Stop it! What the hell?!" Ryan shouts, which caused Caleb to stop on his track.
Caleb slowly backs away from Ryan with a sad face.
"Did I do something bad? Are you mad?" Caleb asks.
"What? Are you high? What's wrong with you?" Ryan asks as he stands up from the floor.
Caleb then starts whimpering as tears fall down from his cheeks. Ryan was shocked to see Caleb crying but more importantly, was shocked at how Caleb is acting.
"I'm so sorry, Ry. I just woke up and found you missing. I was scared you've left me. I thought you don't want to play with my body anymore. You're all I can think about Ry! For every second of every minute, all I want is to be with you. I'm so sorry I'm such a bad boy." Caleb cries as he continues to sob while trying his best to cover his face.
Ryan thought it was a long shot but holy cow, it actually worked. Caleb is now acting like this based on what he said when Caleb's in the trance. But something's not right. There must be another thing he forgot. Ryan sits down in front of Caleb and hugs him.
"I'm not mad, Caleb. Just surprised. You know I don't like surprises." Ryan gently says as he strokes Caleb back.
"Really? Does that mean I'm still a good boy?" Caleb asks.
"Yeah, let's go with that." Ryan hesitantly agrees.
"Yey! Can you rub my abs? I love it when you rub my abs." Caleb asks as he rolls over and presents his stomach to Ryan.
Ryan then starts rubbing Caleb's tummy like how a dog owner would do, and Caleb's legs start twitching like a dog would do. Unfortunately, Caleb becomes overstimulated and accidentally kicks the potted plant beside Ryan's door.
"Son of a bitch!" Ryan exclaims.
In a moment of realization, he hits forehead with his palm. That strobe light really did its work.
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Slutstagram
Alexander was headed home from work one day when he got a notification on his phone.
“Thank you for signing up for Slutstagram. Come say hi!”
“What the fuck is this? I didn’t sign up for anything.” Alexander wonders as he opens the app.
When he opens it, he is blindsided by pictures of nearly naked men with rippling muscles and huge cocks.
“Ew what the fuck I’m not gay! That shit is disgusting!” Alexander snarls in disgust.
But the more he looked at the men, the less he could look away and the more horny he became.
He didn’t notice how his arms and legs became fuller as they began to inflate with muscle. He did not notice his pecs begin to jiggle with their size, or his midsection becoming rock hard without abs. He especially did not notice how his shirt and pants mysteriously disappeared, leaving him in just his underwear or how a hat was placed on his head.
He did notice, however, the growing boner he was getting. The once 3 inches hard sad sack was a monster now, at 7 inches without a boner and a healthy 11 inches when he was rock hard.
Axel got home and snapped a pic to upload to his new favorite app, Slutstagram.
“So horny rn. Wish a big, strong, slut would come over and take care of it for me 😈🍆”
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He replied to some DMs from his latest IG story post. Some loser twunks recognized the pool he's at and tried to offer their pathetic ass to be fucked. Well, they would not even dart their eyes to his form back when he was a skinny runt, and easy prey are never interesting anyway so he just told them to man up and fuck off. It's been a tiring month so far, but he's lying if he said he didn't enjoy getting drained left and right almost everyday! These newly-given tattooed brutal musclegod of a body is heaven-sent, and he savoured every single moment with full appreciation of the power that his handler possessed. Whatever freaky shit his handler dealt with to be able to corrupt reality as he sees fit, well, that's none of his business. As long as it means that he remained a jacked self-obsessed alpha that can justifiably stomp on everyone with no regards to their right and well-being, he's not going to question or disobey the one that granted him this incredible gift.
But today has been quite a slow day. After destroying the Mayor's wife and college-aged daughter in a lustful threesome recorded for the cuck Mayor this morning in his hotel room, he didn't blow his load to any hole whatsoever. It's a welcome relaxing period, at least now he can just laid by the pool, enjoying the breezy night air caressing his muscular built and smoking the cigarette he found to be something relaxing despite the disgust he initially hold over it. As he found his hand wandered to pump his 9 incher monster, his phone buzzed
His handler just told him to make yet another move tonight, there's still a couple more sorority sisters that he need to breed and some sloppy frat pledge's and nerds that definitely can use a beating or two before getting their throat choked with his gargantuan dick. All needs to be done before the weekend, or his handler can just easily drain his godly muscle and stratospheric arrogance if he failed to fulfill his mission.
And well, like the muscle-bound bitch alpha he is, he obeyed the order and left the pool right away, a puppet that will enforce toxic masculinity to the people in this county that all now he can easily fuck as he sees fit.
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Look at those athletes, who think they can walk around showing off their hot and desirable bodies like it's nothing. For example, this man here, who shamelessly showed off his enormous ass. With that view, what ghost eager to re-experience the pleasures of life can resist? So I couldn’t help but float towards his hole and entered him. Immediately he began to moan and move uncontrollably, but my strength is greater than his, so I took control of his body.
"Don't worry, buddy, hehehe..." I said in his v... I mean, my new voice, as I ran my hands over his buttocks and over his bulge. I knew that even he was capable of feeling everything, because who am I to take away the best sensations?
"Hey John, training is over, let's go" one of this man's teammates called.
"I'm coming," I said as I pulled up my pants. With this athletic body, John and I will have fun tonight.
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