NEW STORIES IN THE COMMENTS
Saturdays the readers get a chance to write something, use the picture as inspiration or perhaps suggest something for others to write. Two pictures, but check in the new comments section you can add pictures now so post your own stories/pictures!
Saturdays the readers get a chance to write something, use the picture as inspiration or perhaps suggest something for others to write. Two pictures, but check in the new comments section you can add pictures now so post your own stories/pictures!
**THE STORIES/REQUESTS ARE IN THE COMMENTS**
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ReplyDelete"I feel not comfortable ......" Last night Halloween Cup amateur bodybuilding tournament heavyweight champion Baker weakness now lying clinic stage, he was 6 feet 4 inches with nearly 445 pounds of huge physique has a strange contrast.
"How?" His physical therapist and coach Aime inquired.
"Mind has been noisy nonstop talking like having another person in ,the left thigh also been throbbing." Very uncomfortable Baker hands crossed at the chest stacked in the upper abdomen, it seems like a linked fingers can not do.
"Well ...... you first have patience, I will help you relieve leg pain." Aime like the look but also like thinking about watching Baker waist, followed by the start so that the force to help Baker massage.
With Aime massage force, Baker slowly closed his eyes, after a short breath sound, like a statue-like Baker stagnant.
"Pierre, not asking you to pay attention to wear this suit can not be more than one day?" Aime displeasure to speak against the abdomen Baker Baker abs shake for a minute, from the navel to the vertex projections and to both sides of the crack open, a thin young man about 23 years old, from the abdomen Baker drilled out, not the body of the gelatinous body clean on the first rap against Aime innocence.
"This is not my fault, it has to be the game of the moment that this suit is very strange. Several other pieces still tight until after the headless soldier's side after Cosplayer than through, until the game is finished discovered tied down a. then this suit is synchronized sensing thighs throbbing, he had been thinking about going to go to a doctor, I had always told him to grab the initiative came here to do deal with him. "
"Is that so? Ah ...... This situation is probably Fader awake, even though not too completely sober you do this be meritorious, Pierre." After listening to Pierre narrative, Aime's face Thinking of the last exposed sunny smiling face when overcast.
"Who is the Fader? Refers to that piece suit on the table? But it's not called Baker?"Pierre confused, watching from the sidelines Aigui Aime out in a top cover things like helmets on Baker's bald, and link the many wires and hat with laptop aside and finally start the computer's power.
"...... This has been OK. Yes, this is called Baker's muscle suit three years ago is called Fader homeless and robbers, he has experience of SOF, retired reasons for leg injuries close to retirement intensive brainwashing and hypnosis up to four months, as well as the transformation of muscle rebuilding just let him think that he was called Baker's fitness fanatics and finally transformed into this muscle suit. "Aime watching the progress of a princess Notebook forward until 100% satisfied nod before unplugging the instrument cap and answer questions Pierre.
"But it can not afford and thighs throbbing off saying what relevance it?" Pierre still did not get to know
"Fader was a special forces, willpower and vitality than normal soldier to be strong, not to mention ordinary people simply no way to tell him than it probably was headless soldier's dress will therefore stimulate the memory awake come now has put all those memories will be formatted it will "wake up" the. rest assured that this will not be a problem. "
In front of Pierre's, now called Baker's huge muscle suit slowly opened his eyes and sat up."Baker, how are you feeling now?" Asked Aime concern sat Baker.
Baker's eyes turned up to think for a moment with a smile and cheerful feeling fuchsia said, "better now. And this is?" He noticed a look of surprise Pierre.
"This is a university nearby to this working time workers called Pierre, his fitness is also a bit of interest, another day to take him to the gym around your office." Aime Baker smiled away, back to Pierre smiled: "I said no problem now. "Pierre nodded woodenly only.
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ReplyDeleteDominic started to pack the Halloween costume up, it had been a great night. When he'd ordered it he certainly wasn't expecting a complete body. Maybe just a loin cloth and a some face paint, he'd seen other caveman costumes before.
When it arrived, the crate was huge--not unsurprisingly. Dominic wasn't a big guy, that's why he chose the caveman costume--he thought it would be funny.
He pulled the costume from the crate, he struggled. It was as heavy as it looked. Dominic rested a hand on its chest; something wasn't right, it was warm and felt like it was breathing.
He looked at the instructions, it mentioned the warmth and the 'breathing' effect and Dominic assumed it must be battery operated or something. The instructions explained the entry into the suit from the back. 'just press the left pit,' the documents explained.
There was no way he could lift it from the floor, he rolled it over onto its front. The costumes back was huge, Dominic fumbled under its left pit. There was a gasp for air and its back parted.
Dominic felt inside--it was warm, he dismissed it as another feature. Tentatively he started to climb inside the much larger body. Slipping his legs into the bodybuilder, he pushed his skinny arms down inside the muscular arms. Dominic really couldn't believe the size of the suit, there was room for two people or he could easily turn around inside. He ducked his head down, and pushed it up inside the thick pull neck.
He jumped when there was a hiss from behind him as the suit started to close and seal. Dominic struggled for a moment in the darkness, above his head he could see light from outside--through the costumes eyes. He stretched up, pushing his head further up the neck and into its head. He pushed his face forward and peered through the eye-holes. Dominic gasped as he felt his face sucked into the costumes mask.
HE let out a grunt and rolled over, slowly he got to his feet. The whole room appeared much smaller. He looked at his hands, arms, and torso--all equally large. He felt his pecs, thick and meaty--they let real. "Fucking amazing," he muttered in an unfamiliar voice.
He looked at the clock, 8pm. He pulled the remainder of the costume from the crate--a small loin cloth. He pulled it on, it barely covered the monster that hug between his legs. In the mirror he couldn't believe the change in his physique, there was nothing to suggest that this was Dominic wearing a costume. He grinned to himself, tonight he was going to be Brad--a muscle head from the gym.
On the 31st 'Brad' went to a nightclub for the first time, he was amazed by the number of people that wanted to be with him, touch his muscular body and have their picture taken with him. He'd even scored a couple of fucks in the alley outside.
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The night was just a distant memory now, it was easy to get out of the suit. He felt empty and detached looking down at the massive suit, he looked at the paperwork and called the number to arrange it to be picked up.
The number rang and rang, 'click' a recorded message crackled down the phone. The message explained that the costume company had gone into receivership--they'd gone bust. The message went on to request any customers requesting costume pickups to leave a message. There was a beep from the phone and with a smile Dominic hung up the phone. They had no idea who had what costumes.
Dominic spent no time in climbing back inside 'Brad'. It would appear that the apartment was going to have a new resident. Brad flexed, and decided it was time to go shopping for some new clothes--then he'd hit the gym.
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ReplyDeleteGreat addition, thanks for sending it in.
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ReplyDeleteI have in this order is
1. The original Special Forces soldiers Fader forced to retire because of a leg injury, can not find work because of a leg injury does not go live
2. desperate robber ran to do; but the first goal is to find the robber is helping another "suit" do the test Aime
3. Feder was Aime "take back" spent four months doing related "treatment"
4. Fader became physical and mental health is also a gym coach muscle fanatics "Baker"
5. Baker became the new "suit"
6. The following is the story text
Ok this is a completely different story with a picture below.
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Looking for some fun this weekend, I spotted the perfect person. I was in dire need of a vacation and this guy was just the match.
This weekend was the county fair and I knew there would be many opportunities for hosts. Someone who I could pretend to be for a couple days. I always got a rush from controlling different people and pretending to be them while fooling their family and friends.
Like most attendees here most were country men and women. I've always thought about being a country guy but never had the chance to be one. But now it looked like my luck was going to change fast. From a distance I was eyeing him, joking around with his friends. Wearing those slim fitting blue jeans, covering up those brown leather boots I knew he was wearing. The guy was obviously shirtless and didn't have a bad body to show off. He was your average hick that was just naturally strong and tall. Something that I was looking for.
Waiting for my opportunity to arise, I carefully planned out my mission. Then the time came where the guy left his friends and went in the direction of the bathrooms. Bingo.
I followed a few moments behind him as he headed into the bathrooms. Peering around the corner I watched as he finished his piss and was washing his hands. Making sure I took him after his piss. As he was washing his hands with his back toward me, I walked up right behind him and placed my hands onto his strong back and muttered a few words. Before he could react he was already losing his shape and turning into something more ghastly.
Knowing this was the time where I needed no witnesses, I quickly took the guys clothes along with the new fleshy suit that was on the ground and went into a stall. Not the cleanest place in the world, it would have to do. As the stall was firmly locked I began to put on the suit. First sticking my feet along with my legs into his mouth. Since the guy was much bigger than me there was no problem squeezing into the suit. One by one my legs became his and my stomach sucked into his flat ab stomach. Then I stuck my arms down his almost never ending arms until my hands became his. Now his body sat ontop of my head. Something i could get used to. Only thing left was putting on his head. His head was now sitting behind my neck like a hood. Within seconds I picked up his head and placed it right over my own.
Darkness became light as I looked out of my new eyes for the first time. The new height would take some time to adjust to along with the new mass. His memories became mine as well as I knew he was here with his buds for a guys weekend. Making sure his friends didn't think their friend had gone missing I began piecing together his clothes. At first I started with his or mine black boxer briefs. They became snug and I pulled them over my ass. Next was his endlessly long blue jeans as I pulled them up my legs. I then wrapped the skinny belt around my waist and snapped the buckle in place in front. Then I put on his black, still moist socks over my feet and up my calf. Finally I picked up his prized brown boots and one by one pulled them on as they fit like a glove. Pulling the jeans over my boots, I then came out of the stall and fixed my hair in the mirror and of course had to adore Vinny's trade mark hat.
Walking back to the truck I met up with my buds to begin our weekend together. It was surely gunna be a great vacation.
Great story! Thanks for sharing.
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