Season 2

Season 2

Punching Bag Session

Olivia and her friend, Sophie, had planned to spend the weekend together at Sophie's apartment. However, Sophie received an emergency call from work and had to leave Olivia alone. Feeling bored and restless, Olivia began to explore Sophie's apartment. As she looked through the different rooms, she stumbled upon a small gym in a spare room. Curiosity sparked within her and she decided to have some fun and try out the gym equipment.

As she played around with the different machines, her eyes landed on a punching bag. Instinctively, Olivia started to punch the bag playfully. However, as she did, she noticed that her punches became more aggressive and powerful. She shrugged it off, thinking it was just the adrenaline pumping through her. But suddenly, she felt a strange sensation coursing through her body.

Her clothes started to feel tight, and before she could even react, her shirt ripped open from her growing muscles. Her body began to swell and grow, and she couldn't believe what was happening to her. Her arms and legs bulged with muscles, and her hands and feet grew larger and manlier. As she looked at herself in shock, she noticed that her face was also morphing into a more masculine one, giving her a handsome and rugged appearance.

Panic started to set in as Olivia realized she was transforming into a man. But before she could process the situation fully, her mind was erased by a powerful spell. All of her memories, thoughts, and her very identity were stripped away, leaving behind only a blank slate.

As Olivia's transformation completed, she was no longer herself but rather a man named Derek. He stepped back, stunned by his new appearance and the unfamiliar presence of a male body. However, he couldn't resist the urge to continue working out, feeling a newfound sense of strength and power coursing through him.

Unbeknownst to Derek, his former friend Sophie had returned home, only to be shocked to see a sweaty and muscular man in her apartment. She was even more surprised when this stranger introduced himself as Derek, the new trainer at the gym she worked at.

He got the chubb

Steve shark ( I like big men)

Still one of my favs Falkor pieces because i made him a bit too smug in here-

Season 2

Don’t Touch the Stuff

Valerie had always been interested in history, especially the World War II era. So when she saw a display of vintage dog tags at the museum, she couldn't resist trying them on. As soon as she clasped them around her neck, a strange sensation washed over her. Suddenly, she felt dizzy and disoriented, as if the world around her was shifting and warping.

When Valerie opened her eyes, she found herself standing in a dark, musty tent. The air was thick with the smell of dirt and sweat, and the sound of distant gunfire echoed in the distance. She looked down at her hands and gasped in shock - they were no longer her delicate, feminine hands, but large and calloused, with thick, gnarled fingers.

As Valerie looked around in confusion, she noticed that her feet had also grown larger and more manly, encased in heavy army boots. Her voice had deepened to a gruff, masculine tone, and her body had become more muscular and imposing. She felt a strange weight on her upper lip and reached up to touch a thick, bushy mustache that had sprouted on her face.

Her hair had shortened and roughened, her face had changed, with a broadened nose and a thickened browline. She glanced down at her chest and saw that it was now hairy and masculine, and hair had grown on her legs and arms. To her shock, she realized she was now shirtless, clad only in army pants, with a cigar dangling from her lips.

Lt. Frank Deter, as he now thought of himself - scratched his crotch absently as he surveyed his transformed body. He felt a surge of adrenaline and testosterone coursing through him, and an overwhelming sense of power and authority. His mind had been rewritten, and he could only think of himself as Frank, a tough and battle-hardened soldier.

He strode over to a makeshift pull-up bar in the corner of the tent and began to do a set of pull-ups, his muscles straining and bulging with each repetition. As he worked out, several officers entered the tent, saluting him crisply.

"Good morning, sir," one of them said, holding out a stack of mission reports. "We have our next assignment."

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