Since I've been really busy recently and therefore really slacking on posting, I figured I would post several shorts in one post as an apology gift/Christmas gift to the visitors, each with their own sort of holiday theme. Also, I wanted to thank all of you for being so welcoming with my addition here and for enjoying my posts! Love you guys! Hope you all have a happy holiday season! Anyways, on with the stories...
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Elliot woke up Christmas morning with a stretch. He walked
through his little apartment from his room to the living room and saw the
little bag sitting on his dining room table. The big man up north came through
again. He excitedly approached it and tore through the tissue paper. At the
bottom of the package was a small pair of blue striped briefs.
He went to back to his room, peeling off his own underwear
as he did so. He grabbed his reading glasses off his bedside table and prepared
to watch his goodness this year get rewarded. This pair would be difficult to
fit into, he thought, as he stepped into the briefs. His worried were unfounded,
as his larger frame seemed to suck in just as he sucked in and his curves
flattened to fit into them. Immediately as it cupped his groin, he jumped in
shock as he felt his member inflate and elongate. His ass inflated and lifted
and he reached around and massaged his new muscle. His newly flattened torso
and chest also rose in new muscle. Elliot grunted as he body inflated, his
younger voice startling him. He felt pain in his face as he watched his jaw
sharpen and his hair thicken and darken.
It pays to be good, he thought as he took off his glasses,
realizing he wouldn't need them anymore. He reached into the briefs and rubbed
one out in his new body, He had a nice collection coming along. He went to his
closet and unlocked the safe on the floor. He started to take the briefs off to
use for later when he looked at his collection: a button down that made him a
comically stereotypical dopey blonde and buff surfer, a pair of socks that made
him a built hairy slow-spoken Russian, a pair of jeans that made him a brunette
twink, a tank top that made him a Spanish soccer player. He stopped taking off
his new briefs. He had a large enough collection to be fully clothed. What
would happen if he went out in all decked out? Elliot could feel himself
getting hard. He would have a very eventful Christmas night.
~~~
“Can you believe this? These people celebrating the holidays
when it’s hot and sunny like this?” Heidi asked her friend as they were
sunbathing.
“Truly a wonder of the world, Heidi,” Margo answered
sarcastically, “I’m baking over here. I think I’m going to go up and shower
before tonight.”
“So soon? Suit yourself. I’m going to stay out a bit longer.
I’ll be up soon, though.”
“Fine, see you in a bit.”
Margo and Heidi were vacationing in Australia during the
holidays. They had each just gone through a divorce and they thought a trip
together would be better than each of them going back to their families to talk
about their recent divorces. Little did they know, each of them was planning a
little sympathy gift for the other. What each of them didn’t expect was that
they would both be giving each other their gifts at the same time.
Heidi turned around to make sure Margo had gone into the
hotel. When she was sure, she stood up and searched around. After a little
walking, she saw a complete stunner taking a nap alone on the sand. She could
only assume he was sleeping due to his sunglasses, because he hadn’t responded
to her staring. She looked around to make sure no one was watching her.
Everyone was either preoccupied or also sleeping. She turned out to face the
beach in front of him, took a deep breath, and fell back onto him. He jolted
awake just before she landed, but she went right through him. He convulsed a
bit, but eventually relaxed. Heidi stood up in her new body and caught her
breath, looking down at what she snagged.
She checked out what he was packing, flexed his muscles to
examine them, and decided he was perfect. She went back to where she was,
collected her things, and went up to their room to surprise her friend. She got
a lot of second-takes and winks walking back from guys and girls alike. He was
perfect. She flexed her abs as she walked to give people something to take
home, chuckling as she walked.
Meanwhile, Margo was walking through the halls of the hotel,
looking for someone to take. After a little wandering, she found someone on a
floor below hers on his way to the stairs. She slowed her approach and he looked up from
his phone to nod his head hello to her. She smiled back, and when he passed,
she turned to run and dove right into his back. He grunted with the impact and convulsed a
bit, but eventually relaxed. As though she were mirroring Heidi’s process, she
collected herself from the possession, opened his shorts to check out his
package, looked at his abs and other muscles. He was perfect.
Margo hurried to their room to prepare for Heidi to come
back up.
The elevator opened on Heidi and Margo’s floor as Heidi
stepped out in her borrowed body. As she exited, one member of a group of girls
slapped her muscular ass. She turned and winked, “Cheers.” The girls giggled
among each other as the door closed. She began walking to their room, slid her
card in, and opened the door.
Propped up on one of the beds was a muscle-bound man in the nude. He tried to cover himself, realizing it wasn’t who he was expecting. Heidi
felt the unfamiliar sensation of something growing in her shorts, “Woah, mate,
sorry, I was looking for Margo!”
“Margo?! Aw, shit, did Heidi put you up to this?”
“What the fuck, no, I’m-“
They both paused. They both understood what was going on at
the exact moment.
“I guess great minds think alike,” said Heidi and they both
laughed.
Margo stopped covering herself, letting her member hang free
as she approached Heidi in her borrowed body. “Well, you're fit as a Mallee
bull, aren't you?” she grabbed Heidi by the belt of the shorts and pulled her into the
room.
"Merry Christmas to me." Heidi said slyly, tugging on Margo's borrowed cock, closing the door behind her.
~~~
It was Christmas Eve and Henry found the pills when he was
packing up from the gym in the locker room. They looked like any standard white
pill. They came from a red bottle with a tiny leather belt around it. Nice, he
thought, some joker is passing around steroids as some Christmas gift. Nice,
but weird sense of humor. He picket it up and examined it. No discernable
labels. He popped the bottle open. What the hell, he thought. He took one.
He walked to the mirror to check himself out. He couldn’t
feel much of the pill. Must be some sugar pill. He started to imagine what he
would look like bigger. He flexed his arms to see. It would definitely look
better with more meat. A lot of meat. Hell, he could see it now. He paused
looking at the mirror. He could ACTUALLY see it now. It was like his body was
growing with his vision of himself. He flexed his pecs and abs and imagined
what size he would like to see them and after a couple of seconds of flexing,
they were the exact size he wanted. He took out his phone and texted a picture
to his roommate, Tate, reading, “You’re not going to believe this.”
“WHAT,” he replied.
“Dude, I found some fast acting roids or something. It’s
crazy.”
“Bullshit what’s the photoshop app b/c I want it STAT.”
“Not bullshit, man. Coming home now.”
“Bring whatever you found. Let’s do some testing.”
“LOL k.”
Henry arrived home with the bottle in his hand. As soon as
he opened the door, Tate shouted, “NO FUCKING WAY.”
Henry smiled and shook the bottle in display. Tate took the
bottle and popped one in his mouth. He waited. “… So what?”
“I don’t know, man, I was just thinking of what I’d like to
look like, and it happened.”
“So you’re trying to tell me that I just imagine what I’d
like to look like? Sounds like some Jedi bullshit.”
Henry shrugged and Tate shrugged in return. Tate looked down
at himself and closed his eyes. Immediately, Henry noticed that he was growing
taller. Henry let out a laugh of delight.
“What’s happening?”
“You’re gaining like a half a foot in height, dude! Closer to a foot now!”
Tate kept his eyes closed and smiled, his jeans dropped to
his ankles as they wouldn’t fit on his tall, lanky frame anymore, left in just
his red briefs. He opened his eyes, shocked at the height he had gained, let
out a laugh and popped another pill.
“Another, dude…?”
“Shut the fuck up, man, just go with the flow.” He looked down and watched as his
body gained width with muscle all over, his arm, legs, abs, chest, and ass all
inflating simultaneously. He began panting with ecstasy. He looked over at Henry and smirked. He reached down and
popped another pill. He looked down and Henry could tell that his groin was
growing bigger and bigger and Tate was moaning. "Think it should be thicker?"
Henry could feel the same growing sensation in his own shorts. “Hold up, dude, I want to get in on this,” Henry said as he
started to disrobe and pour more pills into his hand. He and Tate would be
doing a lot of roommate bonding this holiday season.
~~~
Ben was woken up with his boyfriend’s hands down his
pajamas, caressing his dick. Ben let out a pleasured moan, “Morning, baby.”
“Morning to you,” a deeper, unfamiliar voice answered him.
He shot up in bed, yanking the stranger’s hand out of his
pajamas, “What the fuck?!”
A very muscular stranger was propping himself up on the bed,
“What do you think?” he asked.
“The fuck you mean what do I think?! Who the fu-“ Ben
stopped yelling and began realizing what was happening. “You didn't.”
His boyfriend, Miles, shrugged in his new bodysuit, “Just a
quick glance at your search history. Babe, if you really wanted to try out new
bodies, you only had to ask.”
“It must have been a fortune though! How is it?”
“Anything for you, honey. And I’m surprised how much I like
it. What I want to know is how do you like it?”
“You didn't!”
Miles gestured to the living room. On the couch lied a
motionless blonde with the best body Ben had ever seen. He looked over at Miles
with excited eyes and tried to pick it up. He was shocked at how heavy it was.
He set it down, disrobed and turned to Miles.
“So… Um, how do I… you know… like do I go in through the
butt… or the mouth?”
Miles cracked his neck, “Well, your guess is as good as
mine. I went up the other end,” he rubbed his ass and winced, “Still kinda feel
it. Wouldn’t recommend it. Try the mouth.”
Ben shrugged and opened the bodysuit’s mouth as it stretched
like elastic, “Haha! Like sweatpants!” He slipped one foot and lost feeling of
it as it went down the throat. He tried moving his leg and the bodysuit’s leg
responded with his motion. He looked up at Miles and chuckled. He fed his other leg in and then his waist.
The sensation that he felt in his dick nearly tripled to match the enormous size
of his suit’s package. Next his torso fed in, then he fed his arms in, then
only his head remained. “I guess just pull it over like a hood?” he asked to no
one in particular. He closed his eyes, grabbed the mouth of the suit, and
pulled it over his face. Instantly he felt like the sensations of his face were
amplified to every corner of the suit’s face and features. He opened his eyes
and laughed, flexing for Miles.
“Aw man, I’m fuckin’ CUT!” Ben exclaimed with a new deep,
Southern drawl.
Miles, who was already rock hard watching his boyfriend slip
into this god of a suit, laughed a bit, “Oh my god, your accent!”
“You like it? I think it’s kinda hot.”
“Real hot.”
“Glad y’all like it!”
“Haha! ‘Y’all’. God, your arms are huge.”
Ben gave him a huge flex with a grunt, “Glad y’all like that
too! You got some pecs yourself. Pecs for days.”
Miles bounced his pecs for Ben as he strutted towards him.
“Well, I’m glad YOU like them. And speaking of days, you got something I’d like
to ride for days.” He looked down at Ben’s package, cupping his own.
Ben grabbed himself, “Oh my GOD, y’all ‘bout to make me
cum.”
“Well, let’s take care of that,” he grabbed Ben by the hand
and started leading him back to their bedroom. He leaned back and gave Ben a
kiss, “Merry Christmas.”
“Merry Christmas, babe.”
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Happy Holidays, everyone.







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