Your Bio Says You’d Be Interested In ‘trading Bodies’, What’s Your Current Body Looking Like

A very relatable feeling, but that arm definition is delightful too!

Even I want to bury my face in my pits these days tbqh 🥵

I’ve done lots of swimming and exercise in my life but I’ve never really put on any proper muscle, also doesn’t help that I look kinda baby faced. So I’ve always gotten a little jealous when I see pics of big burly bearded rugby players or like wrestlers and athletes who seem to ooze manliness, any chance you could do something to help ease my jealousy?

I've done a lot of swimming and sports in my life, but I've never really built muscle, and it doesn't help that I look a bit like a baby. So I'm always a little envious when I see pictures of big, strong, bearded rugby players or wrestlers and athletes who seem to be bursting with masculinity. Is there any chance you can do something to alleviate my jealousy?

There are certainly worse things than having the lean and toned body of a swimmer. But I can understand you, I myself have tried for a damn long time and in vain to develop the body of a real man. But even I somehow always remained the boyish swimmer. Let's see what we can do.

In the morning, before work, you swim your usual laps in the pool. 40 lanes of 50 meters each, the normal training. But when you get out of the pool today, you are horrified. What a shitty time! You haven't been this slow in a long time. And yet you feel in top shape! It's silly, but as punishment for the bad time, you do push-ups and burpees on the edge of the pool. Fortunately, there is hardly anyone here at this time. Officially, the pool will not open before a few minutes. But as a member of the swimming club you are allowed to enter the pool earlier. The pool attendant watches you do your exercises with a grin and asks if you've been working out more for mass lately. With your body you should have problems gliding through the water. You look down at yourself. Fuck, yeah! Your pecs have definitely gained mass. As you shower, your hands glide over your body. Feels different. Better! And especially hairier. Fuck, you really need to shave. Why actually? You like to soap your fur on your chest.

Did you make a mistake in the locker? These are not your clothes… Instead of your suit, there's a wifebeater, a boiler suit and a bomber jacket. Jockstrap and white socks. Everything is not clean anymore… Heavy work boots. Yeah, right. You have to go to the construction site now. You're a plumber. Your van is parked outside the swimming pool. Hey, it must be the chlorine, you're really crazy in the head. Or maybe you're just hungry. On the way to the construction site, you quickly get yourself a couple of meatball rolls. Yes, it's only 6:30 a.m., but you need meat now. At the construction site, it's all about rugby again. The games of the last weekend. The games of the next weekend. A colleague says that as coach of the Junior team you should be harder on his son. It would be a dream of his if you could make him as much of a stud as you are.

You like the job as a coach. But as long as you can, you'd rather be on the field yourself. But before your training starts, you do a few sit-ups to warm up. You are slowly approaching the age of 40. But you still have the body of a Greek god. You pause for a moment in your workout. Your colleague's son comes out of the clubhouse and waves to you. Horny guy. Yes, you can really take him a little harder…

Anyone wanna teach me how to wrestle?

So I wanna give you a choice, so here’s two options:

1) If someone gave you free rein over tf-ing their body what would be your go to change for them?

Or

2) Swap, Hypno, TF; Jonathan Bailey, Orlando Bloom & Brett Dier

Multiple choice huh? Hahaha okay well I suppose I’ll go with the first one.

So. What would be my go to change? That’s a good one honestly. I suppose it could come down to who’s asking maybe. For example if this is a young 20 something year old dude one of my first go to changes would be some hot age progression. Aging him up gracefully into a hot mature daddy I think. Some silver in his hair. A good beard growing in hopefully. Yeah I feel like that would be the most likely and most self indulgent kind of change I’d make to someone. Even if they weren’t a young dude I’d probably still steer them towards hot daddy.

That said it would also be extremely tempting to turn someone into a bulky muscled jock instead. Especially if this person was a woman beforehand. Seeing her body flood with testosterone as it bulks up into an image of pure masculinity. I’d love getting to see her reaction every part of her new body. The muscle, the body hair, the deep voice and of course her thick new cock

But maybe if this person is someone I know personally, I might try to cater towards them. For example if this person turned out to be my boyfriend @tf-lover then my first go to change for him would be to change him into a hunky black dude. I know that’s been one of his biggest fantasies for awhile now so I’m certain he wouldn’t complain one bit

I’ll book my plane tickets but I think I’ll be late for the morning 😂

I think I wanna spend all morning in bed- come join me?

Hi, Chronivac support

I was trying to use your app to give me a body that would look great in a kilt, to make me match my Scottish heritage more, but all I’ve seem to do is make my hair turn increasingly coopery and ginger each day. Did I mess up one of the settings, any way I can fix or correct this??

Good morning! You just left too many points open. And the colleague who worked on your case is totally uncreative. He can only think of red hair, freckles and big ears for "Scottish". You can do better than that. We'll turn you into a magnificent bull of Scottish Highland cattle. In your family tree you'll find Scottish marquies, Spanish fleet admirals and French counts. You studied law in St Andrews after your military service with the Royal Airforce. This is what a Scotsman looks like who wears his kilt with pride.

A kilt can be worn with the upper part of the body clothed… The main thing is that your cock swings freely between your legs.

Get on your knees

Belated Happy Birthday! Sorry I’m so late with this, as a way to say sorry feel free to do what you want with me to help the celebrations last that little bit longer

When you came to you had the intense urge to help someone, the birthday boy. However no matter how hard you were thinking you couldn't think of how. So you just stopped. Stopped thinking, stopped worrying. The moment you did that a warm feeling washed over your body. At the same time your body began to feel tight. Your head felt light.

You looked down to see your arms almost bursting the seams, your pecs almost pushing through. You pulled your shirt over your neck and looked at your rippeling new abs. Your legs burst through your pants as your underwear became home to a python with their eggs. You couldn't help but fondle your new groin and looked over at the mirror in your room. You looked like a brute. A hot sexy brute able to relieve all worries in their partners life. You snapped a pic and send it to your birthday boy. "Omw babe... no worry"

january 10th

I look young for my age so when I wear a waistcoat or suit I feel like a kid wearing their Dad’s clothes, just playing dress-up. I wish I had the build and face to look like a mature adult that would wear a waistcoat to show off their masculinity.

The genie has put his measuring tape against every possible part of your body by now, surely. He finishes measuring how much your ears stick out and finally steps back, a considering expression on his handsome face. He nods. “Here!”

With a wave of his hand, the genie is holding a heathered charcoal waistcoat. You hold it dubiously, sure that it will be too big, but at the genie’s urging you slip it on top of your T-shirt.

Of course you weren’t wearing a T-shirt. You only wear perfectly pressed white dress shirts. It’s important to always look your best, and you secretly love the pull of the buttons against your toned chest muscles. You move to look in the mirror, stroking your carefully maintained stubble as you consider the waistcoat.

The genie names a price, and you gasp. For one waistcoat? It’s daylight robbery! But then again, the craftsmanship is impeccable. And, you think, stroking your Rolex, it’s not like you can’t afford it. Plus, it makes you look so distinguished.

Your cock chubs in your slacks. You love the feeling of silk underwear. You lick your lips. “Done,” you tell the genie, pulling out your platinum card. You can’t wait to get back to your office at the end of your lunch break and jack off at your desk. No need for porn when you look this sexy and expensive.

Another wish fulfilled.

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