Art climbed out of his car in the driveway, loosening his tie as he did, and with his briefcase in hand, he headed up the front steps. He seems rather hurried and nervous, and fumbled with his keys, dropping them once before he managed to get them into the lock on the door to let himself in. On the surface, Art is a fairly normal middle aged man. A bit portly and balding slightly, working as a manager in a corporate office of a large bank–he was someone most people ignored–but in the privacy of his own home, the truth was that Art was a complete and total pervert and voyeur, and it just so happened that today he’d received a strange gift, and he’d left the office early to come home and test it out.
He pulled the rather dull spectacles from his shirt pocket and turned them over in his hands, wondering if he’d been hoodwinked. Still, there was only one way to find out, wasn’t there? He looked out his window, and saw that his neighbor, Walt, was mowing his lawn–and Art leered at him. Art didn’t have many standards–and even fewer boundaries. He’d jack off to anything, if given the chance–he’d never found a fetish that didn’t turn him on, but especially loved the mere act of unknown observation. He put on the glasses and stepped outside, wandering across the street to where Walt was working and started shouting and waving to get his neighbor’s attention–but Walt ignored him, as though he were invisible–which it turned out, he was.
He jumped for joy–already ecstatic, but wanted to try out the rest of the glasses’ powers since he had a subject right in front of him. Apparently, so long as he was aroused, he would be able to manipulate and warp whoever he was jacking off to into whatever sort of person he wanted them to become. He unzipped his khakis and pulled out his dick, staring lustfully at his oblivious neighbor, and decided he’d turn him into exhibitionist bear. Immediately, most of Walt’s clothing disappeared, aside from a pair of short, cut-off denim shorts, and hair began sprouting all over the place, front and back, and a massive, bushy beard erupted out of his cheeks and chin. The crotch of his shorts bulged out, and Art ogled his new neighbor, loving the extent of the changes, and then shot his load all over the newly cut grass. He took a few moments to catch his breath on the sidewalk, and just kept watching as Walt finished the lawn, parked the mower inside, and then headed in for a drink.
It worked–it really fucking worked. Art couldn’t believe it, and he knew just where he wanted to use it next. He lived a few blocks away from a college campus, and the house next door to him was always rented out to college students. This newest crop was all young men Walt had already spent day’s fantasizing about–two twin brothers, a muscular jock, and a more preppy, rich nerd. He was growing a bit bored though, so he decided he’d change all four of them in some way or another. He headed over, and let himself into the house.
Unknown to him, Walt’s son had been home with his father when he went back into the house. He’d had a short moment to gawk at his father’s new look, before he’d felt his body start itching as hair grew in across his body as well. Before he really knew what was happening, his father had him against the wall, pressing their hairy bodies together, as they made out, his son slowly converted into his father’s obedient cub. See, the glasses did more than change people–it’s contagious. Not everyone effected changes people in the same way though, if it mutates. But now that Art has unleashed it, what’s going to happen to the twins Art found playing video games in the living room of the house?
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Take your pick!
1. He decides to play with their ages. He makes one of them a daddy in his 50’s and the other his chubby cubson. They will have the tendency to incorporate everyone they meet into their growing family, often changing their ages wildly in doing so.
2. He’s always hated how similar the two of them look–he decides he’ll make them into opposites–one a buff muscular hunk, and the other into a hairy, obese bear. Everyone they come into contact with will find their body shifting into something completely alien to whom they were before.
3. He wants to see the two of them in some more revealing gear–one will be forced to wear leather, and the other rubber, for the rest of their lives. Everyone they come into contact with will find themselves looking more like they belong in a fetish club, than on the street.
Most of you probably remember how this works. You can submit your preferred answer in the box below, or send me an ask, IM or email. Whichever gets the most votes, is the one I’ll write. So, what do you all want to see?
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