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ultram0th · 6 months
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31 Days of Derek Hale
Day 26: Twink
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Derek bumped into some small, tiny guy. The little guy wore comically oversized clothes as he ran off, looking panicked and frightened. 
“Fuckin’ weirdo,” Derek snorted, readjusting his gym bag over his broad shoulder. 
The 6’3” alpha sauntered into the gym to workout. Normally, the muscled stud preferred to lift or perform bodyweight exercises at home where he wouldn’t have to deal with a lot of people. However, after renovating his house, he didn’t want to mess it up with his musk, so he’d opted to get a gym membership. After a few weeks of working out at one of the local gyms, Derek was surprised to discover that he actually liked to work out in public. There was something about being one of the bigger guys at the gyms that filled him with a sense of pride. Towering over the other men and easily out-muscling them only cemented his role as an alpha, and Derek could only smirk as he threw his weight around the gym.
After changing in the locker room, Derek strutted out onto the gym floor clad in only tight gym shorts that strained against his powerful thighs. His impressive chest muscles were on full display as he moved towards the weight pile. His chiseled, plump pecs illustrated sheer masculine power, and Derek frowned a bit when he realized that the gym was virtually empty.
“Guess the other guys just can’t keep up,” he hummed to himself, grabbing the heavier weights on the rack and performing bicep curls like it was second nature to him. His bowling ball-sized mounds flexed with power as he lifted, and Derek couldn’t help but admire his bulky form in the large mirror.
Derek was so caught up in working out that he barely noticed when another gym patron walked up to the weight pile, grabbing a weight that was a little heavier than Derek’s.
This other guy rivaled Derek’s size, both in height and musculature, much to the alpha’s annoyance. This other guy’s thick curly hair reached the same exact 6’3” height as did Derek; that fact bothering Derek for some inane reason. Plus, this other guy also worked out shirtless, showing off his pumped up muscles that exuded manly power. His chiseled pecs were just as rounded as Derek’s, and when he lifted his weight, his bicep bulged to the same exact size Derek’s had.
The other guy glanced towards Derek and nodded at the lighter weight in his grasp. “My girlfriend likes to use the smaller weights too,” he chuckled.
Derek bristled at the obvious attempt to make him look weaker than the unknown douchebag. He just clenched his jaw as he set the weight down, opting for an even larger one than the other guy’s. Gritting his teeth, he began to rack out several bicep curls.
The subtle way the other man’s eyes widened caused the alpha to smirk, loving how his bicep pumped up to an incredible size. The arm burned with lactate and he could vaguely make out the other guy muttering something under his breath, yet Derek was too focused on trying to look like the bigger man.
Derek’s muscles burned from his workout, the burning sensation seemingly spreading throughout the rest of his body from his arm. The immense weight in his hand steadily felt heavier by the second, Derek chalking it up to reaching muscle failure. He thought that it was odd that he’d reached it in under a minute since he could usually lift heavy amounts of weight for a substantiated amount of time.
Derek grunted as he attempted to perform one more rep, yet his arm started to shake and he ultimately dropped the weight, letting it clang loudly onto the floor. 
The guy chuckled again, and clapped Derek on the bare shoulder. “Don’t worry, Little Guy,” he teased, “there’s no shame in starting off with the smaller weights. We all gotta start somewhere, right?”
Derek swallowed down a growl and instead tried to glare threateningly at the other guy to get him to leave him alone… but he stopped when he stared directly at the dude’s chin. Earlier, Derek could’ve sworn that they’d stood eye to eye.
Derek’s eyes widened when he witnessed the other guy actually growing. As impossible as it seemed, the other gym goer sprouted up in height, his muscles also packing on some serious size. His pecs plumped out even more and his arms took on some more consider meat. 
“What the fuck?” Derek muttered, freezing when he heard his voice. It was void of any baritone, making his voice sound lighter and almost squeakier, as if it had shot up a few octaves. 
Then the horror slowly dawned on Derek that the other guy wasn’t just growing, but Derek was also shrinking.
Derek watched as his line of sight kept slipping lower and lower, until he was staring directly at the other man’s plump pecs. It didn’t stop there though, as all of Derek’s muscles began to deflate. 
“What the fuck’s happening to my muscles!?” Derek squeaked out in his smaller voice, holding his arms out in horror as his biceps steadily grew flatter.
Derek was helpless to do anything except watch as all of his hard-earned muscles grew flatter and near nonexistent. His arms shrank until they looked like unremarkable sticks, lacking any bulges whatsoever. His pumped up pectorals gradually flattened as they shrank against his chest, looking smaller and smaller until his entire torso was flat— lacking major pecs or even any abs. Even his legs thinned out as quads and calves deflated, growing smaller until Derek had little twigs to stand on.
To add insult to injury, Derek paled as he squirmed and felt an uncomfortable bagginess in the front of his boxers, the front of his shorts looking flat.
When he was finally done shrinking, Derek stared at his skinny body in shock and horror, estimating that he must’ve lost well over fifty pounds of pure muscle, and that he had to have stood at a measly 5’3” now.
“Wh-what did you do to me?” Derek roared, but his lighter voice didn’t hold any sort of threatening quality to it at all. In his frustration, he tried to charge forward and pummel the now larger man, but as he swung his tiny fists at the man’s massive bulk, the other guy didn’t seem phased.
The big gym bully just snickered. “Sorry, Little Man,” he scoffed, gently shoving Derek away, yet the incredible difference in strength sent the tiny alpha stumbling backwards until he fell on his tiny butt with a thud. “There’s only room here for one gym alpha.” 
To illustrate his point, the larger man lifted his powerful arms and flexed his massive biceps which flexed to the size of small melons, easily out sizing Derek’s tiny stick-like arms.
Out of humiliation, Derek took off, sprinting out of the gym in a frenzy, embarrassed at how there was a lack of dangling sensation between his legs. He hurried into his Camaro and nearly wailed as he had to readjust his seat closer to the wheel because his shortened legs couldn’t reach the pedals.
As the tiny man sped off, a large bodybuilder entered the gym, his large muscles oddly already starting to burn the second the stepped foot inside…
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"Papa Perdon" (Mentira)
"Encerio? Mhh?"Cruzo sus brazos golosos que a muy poco romperia su camisa blanca.
"Si..." No pude no erectarme, lo converti en un titan.No me arrepiento de haberle inyectado la dosis de Cronivac, mirenlo ahora podre ver su ropa ajustada cada mañana o desnudo si no consigue mas ropa...
"Diablos Pervertido soy tu papa que te pasa?" disgustado al ver lo caliente que me estaba poniendo.
"Pero mira esos brazos , podrian romper cualquier craneo, la altura que intimida a cualquier humano , no me digas que no te gusta ese papel" Le agarre un brazo con mi poca fuerza para que muestre una flexion de sus biceps "Ademas con esa inyeccion nadie sabra que eres mi padre, cambiaste mucho"
"Dios.. Lo unico que quiero es un abrazo..."
"Oh... Ehm bueno, se que no estuvo bien pero encerio pense que te gustaria..." Juro que lo abrace ahi si para que me perdone, no me gustaba ver a mi papa triste. Luego me abrazo con sus brazos gigantes, me gusto la calidez que sentia... Demaciado...
"Mmm hijo tas disminuyendo??"
"EH?" oh no, es verdad, me estaba haciendo mas bajo y mis musculos se hacian mas pequeño. "Debi poner un poco de robo muscular por accidente" mire asustado como mi papa crecia un metro mas, si ya era un gigante ahora podria ser una montaña.
"Robo muscular..." Mi papa me agarro con mas fuerza , rompiendo un hueso en el camino, vi con agonia como su miirada se convertia de angustiado a malvada... estaba disfrutando esto si "Que estupido es mi hijo JAJAJ" Logro Romper su camisa, ganando mucha mas masa y altura.
Mientra tanto yo "Aaa Papa que haces" Podia sentirme cada ve mas pequeño ni llegaba a la mitad de su cuerpo.
"Estoy dandote una leccion hijito pervertido, querias un papa musculoso, te dare un papa musculoso" Siguio manteniendo el abrazo hasta que llege una miserable altura de 0.6 Pies y el 10 Pies.
"que vas a hacer ahora?" asustado por si mi papa dios ahora tuviera hambre.Rezono una gran risa que casi me hace volar, me sostuve con uno de sus pelos gruesos de la mano.
"Ahora dejaras que papa haga lo que plazca y valla por unos hombres para... abrazar Jjajaja, mientra tanto estaras en un lugar donde saliste de mi" Desabrocho su pantalon y me solto , su boxer sudoroso y verga casi aplastandome.
"Para vos bicho" Manoseo toda su verga con un gusto de querer usarla ya "Nos vemos cuando termine mi gym diario Jajja"
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Things can always change overnight...
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My neighbor, Michael has been one of my best friends since what feels like forever. We did everything together. As we got older, we promised each other to get fit and buff. Eventually we started going to the gym more often and bulking in food.
But no matter how hard I tried, I was not getting any bigger. I gymmed harder and ate protein powder everyday, trying to catch up to Michael and his level of standard. But to no avail did anything worked. Every day, people would always notice Michael and his amazing adonis bod. They complimented his confidence and room presence. It must feel so great to be an alpha male and command that kind of attention.
One morning, I awoke to find a strange package on my doorstep that had a strange label on it. It was in a symbol language I knew I did not understand, but deep down I understood what it said.
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'Never get too comfortable with the ways things seem to be. Everything can and will be changed overnight if you want it to be.'
I knew what had to be done.
That night Michael came over for what he thought was going to be a horror movie marathon. He arrived wearing jeans and a tank top. He was kind to me even though he always loved showing off his body. Michael knew I had a crush on him which he took advantage of. It made him feel so good as an alpha!
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Not long later, we started our planned movie marathon, while enjoying a few glasses of alcohol. Horror movies are always better when you are high. I watered mine down so I didn't get drunk. I encouraged him to chill and drink more. He went for it, knowing I will definitely take care of him. The night went on and I managed to carry his hunky body to my room.
I opened the strange package, and there it was. Some sort of suction device and storage with two switches, SUCK and PUMP. I somehow understood what it meant.
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Michael was out like a rock. Sturdy and unconscious. I slowly stripped off his clothes, and let my fingers wander around the crevices of his abs. I made my way up to his chest and felt his nipples getting hard. Circling around them, I pinched one, Michael spasmed with pleasure. I took off his pants and saw the massive tool he had. I knew he was big, I did not know it was this impressive. Boy, am I going to take care of him. I rubbed his tip and stroked his shaft, increasing in speed. I could tell Michael had not released for a few days as the slightest touch made him close. A few more strokes, and his balls was tightening up. I knew it was time. I placed the suction end on his 10 incher and switched it on SUCK. The pressure was strong causing Michael to climax. His moans were deep and strong. I could sit there the whole night just listening to his alpha mating sounds. The suction was absorbing everything; his height, feet size, muscles and cock size were deflating, leaving with a device filled with pure Michael-Alpha DNA.
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I removed it off his now 5 incher and licked off the the residual DNA. My body jolted as Michael's sweet alpha juice pumped up my body. Imagine how a drop could be so powerful. What a whole device of his pure muscle and alphaness can do to me.
I couldn't wait any longer. I was already hard from the immense pleasure I got from the residual. I placed the suction device on my bare 6 incher, took a deep breath and switched it onto PUMP.
I started screaming in pain as all of his DNA and manhood pumped into me via my shaft. I felt levels of pleasure and pain simultaneously. It felt warm and comfortable. I fell onto Michael's drunk self, moaning away as my body started to change. My muscles were pumping out everywhere, with each pop, my muscles got real tight and hard. My feet grew from a size 9 to a size 11.5. I grew slightly taller by 4 inches. My cock was growing in size and girth to almost 12 inches long. It was an amazing feeling to gain such confidence and alpha manhood. I feel powerful, like I can do anything. My muscles were twitching with energy and cock was oozing with enthusiasm. The boost in testosterone caused my voice to get deeper and sexier.
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I stood up like an Alpha God and flexed. These muscles were perfect; biceps bigger than my face, chiselled six pack, defined muscle all around, and my grand family treasures! Feeling confident, I started to think more like an alpha and all the things I can do to show off my body! I stumbled towards the nearest mirror I could find. This body was so big, I almost lost balance. I proceeded to spam my phone with new selfies. This life is going to be sickkk!
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It's going to be morning soon, Michael is going to wake up and see the new me. I shall flex for him and show off what he once had. I kinda feel bad for him as he is still my best friend. Maybe I can figure something out for him too since I still have the suction device.
I can't wait to show off my pumped up alpha status at the gym later! Gawd, I feel like I'm on top of the world. Haters gonna hate. Potatoes gonna potate.
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Gibby has always been a large kid. His parents neglected him as a kid so he ate his sadness. His parents always had to buy the plus size clothes for him and he felt self conscious of his weight as he grew older. When he got to college he was over 300 pounds. He decided to start going to the school gym to lose weight.
Whenever he stepped in the gym though, a small group of jocks mocked Gibby for his weight. They tormented him, telling him to walk back to the McDonald's where he came from and leave the weight lifting for the pros. Gibby always went to the showers crying because of the jocks hurtful words.
One of the trainers, Chris, always observed Gibby and his tormentors. Chris hated bullies, he would have told the jocks to stop the bullying but he had an idea. Chris' family was 4th generation wizards. He could make a spell that could both help Gibby and teach those jocks a lesson.
Chris went home and dug up an old book from his grandparents room. He flipped the pages and stopped at a page that said one thing in English - "Bod transo"
The next day Chris saw Gibby on the treadmill walking at the slowest speed. The jocks walked in and made a mean comment about Gibby walking in the gym when he should be walking to his next meal. Gibby looked sad yet again and stopped his workout and rushed to the showers. Chris then took out a piece of paper with the spell on it and recited it word for word.
He pointed at the jocks and then to Gibby before he got out of Chris' sight. The lights of the gym flickered for a second and the jocks looked up and them went with their workout right after.
As time passed on, the jocks started to complain to each other. They spoke to each other asking if they looked smaller than usual. One even asked if his beard was thinning out, which it was. The jocks stopped using the large weights and went to the lightest ones that the gym had. Chris assumed that the spell had half worked and went to the bathroom to check on Gibby.
Chris knocked on the door and opened it calling out Gibby. But as soon as Chris opened the door, he saw that the spell fully worked.
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Gibby had taken all of the jocks best qualities. Gibby now stood way past 6 feet, his head almost grazing the shower head. He had also grown a dark beard on his now sharp jawline and sported some nice curls on his chest.
His arms were now round and hard with a thick vein running down the bicep. Gibby looked at himself in the mirror and flexed his new body. His muscles looked pumped like he just went through an intense workout. Gibby then noticed Chris was in the room and apologized. His voice had lowered to a deep bass that echoed in the room. Chris said not to worry and said that Gibby's body looked great. Gibby thanked Chris' compliment and scratched at his crotch. It looked as if Chris' spell had taken all of the jocks physical attributes. Gibby smirked at Chris, asking if he wanted to see his now clearly erect dick. Chris declined laughing at the offer and just suggested if he joined Gibby on his workout. Gibby smiled and said he'd love a spotter. He said that he hoped to bench 400 and beat his last record.
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itsvunker · 3 years
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My first attempt at drawing with my tablet, trying to bring my fantasies to life. Got lots of work to do, need to be able to draw details such as heads and hands.
Panel one shows the captive muscle hunk and the captor Twink.
Panel two shows the total removal of manhood from the captive, body hair, muscle mass, cock and ball size are totally drained from their respective locations and are stored in the stomach of the captive. The stomach bloats with the contents, humiliating the captive, who has been muscular for so long, and has been reduced to a fat ass.
Panel three demonstrates the twinks removal of the attributes from the captive, leaving him an emasculated frail and skinny Twink.
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My True Self
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Look at how university changed me for the better. A whole new me for a whole new step in my life.
It started as a desperate attempt to escape from my own personal hell. After years of bullying, I thought I was finally freed when I went to university. It was everything I wanted. An overseas university with hot guys at every corner with lots of room to explore!
But in a moment, I was doomed when I met my new roommate. Zack was the stereotypical type of jock; with huge muscles, cocky personality, arrogant ego, rude and with no concern for anyone that could not do anything from him. It was like high school all over again and I couldn't stand it. He enjoyed gymming and flexing his body. All his time was spent of gaining mass and building muscle.
I ventured into the dark side of the internet and found a couple of spells to change the situation. There was one that struck me the most, "BE YOUR TRUE SELF WITH THE HELP OF SOMEONE OF YOUR CHOOSING".
So I tried it right away, reading the spell while holding a used jock strap of his. It was so easy to obtain one since there always were piles of his clothes, outside of my room, waiting for me to wash them.
The change was slow and subtle. I took about 5 pounds of muscle from him and it was not that noticeable. I was disappointed 'cause I had to wait for a whole week to cast the spell again.
But surely I waited with patience, stealing a little bit of his muscle every week. As I got bigger, there were some changes other than the size. People started to treat me differently and I got used to being stared at with respect and lust, not contempt. More guys started paying attention to me and asking me to parties.
Originally I was so lean and average that I thought I would be happy just to be myself. The spell only allows gain from only one person, and I thought it was cruel and unfair to Zack even considering he was a total jerk. But I was insatiable, I wanted... wait... needed to be bigger.
A few months after using the spell, Zack came crying to me, asking me how I gained muscles so fast. After university started, his muscle mass dropped so fast, and it was nearly impossible to get it all back. I told him that I was able to give him some of 'my' muscle mass through my semen if he wanted to try. He jumped at the opportunity. Looks like the straight boy isn't so straight after all.
Sometimes I feel ashamed for my actions. But it's worth it when I go to the gym and pose in front of the mirror, flexing my muscles, feeling my strength, and thinking about all the hot twinks and jocks who screamed for more when I fucked mercilessly. I can use this confidence to make a better change in the world, way more than Zack ever could. Life after high school is indeed much better. I got to be my true self in a curious environment with a roommate that helps me each night and an awesome body to flex around.
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Don't piss off a Witch
So I've been dating this girl for about 6 months now. We've already had our first dates and first kiss, even screwed her in my car after our 5th date. I wasn't feeling it with this girl so I hooked up with one of her friends on the down low. The shitty thing was that someone radded me out to my girlfriend and she was super mad.
She keyed my car and screamed at me that I would get what's coming to me soon. I was pissed off more about my car than that warning and took my car to the shop. As soon as I got to the shop I was greeted by Cody, a skinny little pip squeak that I knew growing up who was there for the summer.
"Hey man what happened to your car?" Cody asked.
"My bitch of an ex keyed it" I gruffed.
"Man that must suck, I'll tell the mechanic to see what he can do. Cody got up from his desk and walked to the back of the shop. I decided to sit down in the small chairs at the front. I was a pretty big guy so the chair creaked as I applied my weight onto it.
It seemed like I was waiting for a while. I checked my phone and it said 10 minutes barely passed. As I waited longer, my head started to pound. I grabbed my head and took deep breaths, seeing my large chest heave up and down. I grew up in a family of athletes, so I was trained to be big my entire life.
I looked at my arms and noticed that my once prominent veins were lighter. I looked up my arms and saw my biceps had become smaller, I became confused. My body warmed up and my body began to conform to the chair. I started to panic because I had been building my body for years, now all that hard work seemed to vanish from my body. My hips managed to fit nicely into the chair and my legs became twigs. I grabbed onto my chest but did not feel the round muscle but only now a flat chest.
I checked my phone and saw a text message from my ex:
"You screw with me, you lose what you really loved most. Enjoy seeing your hard work on someone else"
I reread the message still not knowing what she meant by someone else. I then hear a voice coming from the back of the shop.
"Hey man so the mechanic left for the day, but I think I know what you can do"
I knew that Cody was the only one in the back but that voice could only come out of a real man. The door knob turned but then I saw it crack right off the door. I was both amazed and frightened because the person that came out was what my ex was talking about.
I faintly saw Cody's face behind a wall of muscle, my muscle. Cody seemed to go through a 10 year transformation in the span of 10 minutes and grew dark body hair all over himself.
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Cody seemed to have no idea that he had become Mr. Olympus, I asked him if he had been working out lately.
"Not really man, just been working here at the shop helping out the mechanic a little bit" Cody's pecs twitched every time he talked flexing the now impressive muscle.
He told me that he had to close up so I got up, seeing that now I had lost my height and Cody towered over me. "Hey man have you gotten shorter?" Cody asked me not knowing what had happened to us.
"Ahh you know what, your girlfriend probably have you what you deserved" Cody realized, now looking down at his large body flexing his muscles.
How did Cody know about my Ex's text? He continued flexing his muscles in front of me and then picked me up. I got very scared because Cody's meaty hands were squeezing my arms and held my body very high.
"You never deserved her anyways! I saw you screwing her friend and I told her. You had the body of a God, but now its mine!"
Cody then held me by one arm with ease as he flexed his bicep exposing his now hairy pit. I started to squirm to try and break free but Cody only tightened his grip on me. He then ripped his pants off and revealed a large hairy buldge straining on his now very tight underwear.
"You're gonna pay for everything that you did to my friend and more" Cody pushed me down on my knees and ripped off his underwear revealing a giant penis. Cody grabbed my head and shoved it down to his crotch stuffing his giant meat down my throat. As I was forced to suck Cody's large dick, tears rolled down my eyes regretting cheating on my ex, who I now know is a witch who shouldn't be messed with.
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itsvunker · 4 years
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First attempt, yes It’s horrible and warpy.
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