Author: bizzhideaway
New year, new life part 5
Since becoming Chris, I have for sure got some different
requests. I have guys as my ass…my pits…and even my pecs. I get use to guys
asking to be unique things. I had one guy at the gym who always seemed to
follow me around. I wasn’t sure what he was doing until one day I caught him
stealing my sweaty workout towel. I approached him and shoved him against the
locker. “You like my sweat huh? Well what if you could be it?” I growled at
him. What I didn’t expect was him to lick my chest and get instantly hard and
nod. I found out his name was Karsten before I started to pull him into my
body. I moaned as I felt my body absorbing him. He helped pump up my muscles
like I had a whole-body workout…and then my body got a nice glisten of sweat as
he slowly started to seep out…in his new form.
Having Karsten as my sweat really helped to attract the guys
as well. I knew my scent was strong before…but having a guy as it was amazing.
I really should have done this earlier to collect even more guys. That is how I
got my new workout shorts. Fionn was a cute guy at the gym. He worked hard…and
would just keep to himself. He would give me some smiles, but never talk with
me, could tell he wanted to do his thing. It surprised me one day to see him
walking over to me. Fionn smiled and rubbed my legs. I was surprised when he
whispered he wanted to be my shorts. He didn’t even let me think about it
before he started to melt into my shorts. I was surprised he was becoming the
ones I was wearing…and not a separate pair. I moan feeling him soak into my
basketball shorts…as well as the lycra shorts underneath. I think Fionn is
happy how he is hugging my package and ass.
To be Captain America…I needed to
have a smooth chest…which can be nice to show off the muscles, but I liked some
hair. With being between films I decided I was going to enjoy having some chest
hair for once. I could grow it like normal…or find a guy who would make a nice
coating on this gorgeous chest. Anthony was one guy I have seen around my
building that I found to be attractive. He wasn’t super muscular…but damn he
had a nice chest of hair. One day I was getting my mail when he came out without
a shirt. I had just got back from the gym so was coating in sweat. I didn’t
think about it until Anthony suddenly reached out rubbing my chest. He moaned
about how I would look good with some hair. That is all it took for my magic to
start. He kept rubbing and as he did…his body started to pull inward. Anthony
didn’t seem upset about it…and pushed harder to make himself soak in. I just
stood there in shock as he pushed himself into me. I watched the last of him
vanish, and then a coating of hair starts to push out of my chest until I had
the perfect amount, along with a nice treasure trail down to my crotch.
I had guys coming up wanting to
sleep with me all the time. I was always flattered, but as a star I would be
picky about who I slept with. This guy Scott said he enjoyed my acting and
would love to sleep with me but he knew I didn’t just sleep with fans, but he
had an idea…he could be my condom. I had never thought of that because I didn’t
want to just toss someone away after being used. Scott told me he would be
reusable, that once I took him off he would revert to a new condom within an
hour. He told me to toss him in the trash…wherever because he will appear back
in my wallet. I was intrigued by his idea and agreed. The thing that shocked me
though is he did want to remain a used condom at some point…so after 100 uses
he would stay filled with the seed of his favorite hero. I could tell he was
serious and agreed. I watched as Scott read a spell turning himself into a
condom. His body going clear and hollow…he started to roll downward until his
face was on the tip. His clothing turned to foil around him sealing him in. The
spell he used vanishing, ensuring I couldn’t undo it at any point. I picked him
up and put him in my pocket. I rubbed Chris in my pants feeling him excited. I
smiled and grabbed him locking eyes with Sebastian Stan. Looks like Scott is
about to get use number one.
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New year, New Life pt. 4
Working out is a major part of being Chris. I love
it…working up a good sweat…getting my gear all wet with my musk, it’s amazing. One
thing I really loved doing is hitting the punching bag. Since the first Captain
America, using it has become a routine for Chris. Well I have been keeping it
up. I was surprised though to find the bag missing one day when I came in.
Brandon, one of the guys working there said it broke. What surprised me next
was him walking to where it was…and telling me to do my magic on him. I smiled
at him and without another thought I punched him in the gut. He grunted but
then started to change. He smiled, “Can’t disappoint Cap now can we…enjoy man.”
Is the last he said before his body shifted into a punching bag. I got to
say…he has great rebound…and perfect hardness. I am going to enjoy using
Brandon.
Having a great body means I like to show it off more. Spending
time naked is something I found myself doing a whole lot more. One day I
ordered some food and forgot I was not wearing anything. I went to the door
completely nude to find a salesman standing there. That is when I realized I
was naked…and had a delivery coming. I grabbed the guy and pulled him inside.
Sorry dude…but need some underwear, I say as I start to change him. His body
quickly starting to shift as I worked on him quick. As he collapsed to the
ground I looked at his badge which said his name is Shawn. “Well thanks Shawn.
I needed a new pair today…and you get to be the lucky pair.” I laugh pulling
him on as the doorbell rings.
One thing I hadn’t got since becoming Chris was a nice pair
of shoes. Normally guys dreamed of being on my feet and soaking up all the
sweat while feeling my weight push down on them. I decided today was the day I
find me some shoes. I headed for a nearby shoe store…because guys who work
there for sure will love being my shoes. I headed inside and the one worker
Corey became star struck. I smiled telling him I was looking for a nice special
pair of shoes. He showed me a few pairs…but nothing jumped out at me, that is
when he told me to come to the back. I followed and he turned around and
grinned. “Mr. Evans, I would be honored for you to make me into the pair you
are picturing.” Corey said getting on the ground. I was surprised as he undid
my shoes and started to suck on my foot with the socks still on. I watched as
he started to change…his body splitting in two as two nice brown boots formed
around my feet. I wiggled my toes in Corey and was impressed how comfortable he
was.
Showing off these muscles is one of my favorite things to do
in Chris. It gets guys attention and just looks great when I have clothing that
is tight against my skin. With these pecs and arms, it is easy to stretch any
shirt. I may have ruined one of the dress shirts I wear at Steve Rogers…and so
needed a new one. Andy was a guy working with my manager. He always told me if
I needed anything at all to call him. I finally decided to take him up on that.
I called him up and he came over to the set. I explained the issue and before I
could even tell him my idea, Andy jumped at it. He told me to make him into the
dress shirt. I explained he would be worn on set…then just be left in wardrobe
while we film the movie, and he agreed. I kissed him and felt him moan as a
large amount of air escaped him. I watched him collapse into my hands as a blue
dress shirt. I smiled and pulled him on. Got to say he felt amazing, and shows
off these muscles nicely.
New year…new life pt. 3
Playing Captain America was awesome. I had the suit and
helmet made from some close friends. I had my shield that was a prop…but it
just didn’t feel right. I knew I needed someone to be my shield for the
films…but just had to figure out who. I smiled seeing Brian, the prop
assistant. He has made comments about how I handle my shield. After filming for
the day, I took my shield to my trailer so Brian would come by. That is when I
offered him a position in the movie….as the shield. Brian looked surprised but
agreed saying how hot it would be. I pulled him into a kiss while still wearing
Henry and Adam. It was intense as I felt his buff body start to change. I kept
kissing him as I worked my magic. Brian moaned as I started to compress his
body, pushing it down onto itself. His dick remaining rock hard through it all.
I kissed him one last time before his lips vanished…his body looking like a
shield. I then rubbed his dick which was on the back side…. I put my lips on it
to get it to grow more. I then worked it and bent it to form the handle. I
smiled watching him blow a load…connecting the tip of his dick to make a
complete handle. I help him and smiled. “Damn you make a nice shield…enjoy the
pleasure” I grinned.
One of my best friends heard I was now occupying Chris Evans
and wanted to be with me in the movies. He kept messaging me about wanting to
be on this hunky body I was occupying. Turning friends into objects isn’t
always my favorite thing to do just because I would miss hanging out with them…but
as Chris it isn’t like I can just go have a beer with normal people. I finally
told my buddy Travis he could join me. I gave him lots of options…but he wanted
his face on my glorious ass. I had him meet me at my hotel and I went to work.
I had him lay on my bed and I moved to sit on his face. Travis moaned seeing my
bubble butt descend on him. He reached his hands around to hold my package, and
with that his change started. His body turning tan and starting to turn to
fabric. His body flowing to cover my legs as his face flattened into the ass
and his hands into the front of my pants. I got to say he is comfortable, I am
going to enjoy having a friend so close.
Working out has become something I love doing while in Chris.
I enjoy the attention I get at the gym, and the offers from guys. I know it is
kind of narcissistic to enjoy being drooled over, but it is amazing. There was
one guy that I enjoyed seeing in the sauna. Zach was way into sweat and would
offer me massages and ask to lick my pits. I let him do it several times making
sure we were alone at the time. Well this last time Zach said he loves my pits…and
asked for me to turn him into them. He had just lost his job and would have to
quit the gym. He didn’t want to lose me…so wanted to be my smelly pits. When
someone makes me feel so special…how can I say no? I pulled him into a sweet
kiss and told him to shove his face in his favorite pit. With that I watched as
he slowly started to get pulled into my left pit. He wiggled and kicked his way
in…knowing he will be producing my musk soon. Finally, the last of him pulled in
and I smiled seeing the hair slightly thicker in my left pit than the right. I
took a sniff and got hard smelling how strong he was. Damn…Zach is going to be
a nice addition to my body.
With the addition of Zach. I got guys clamoring to be close
to this studly body. I have had to get picky about who I want…because I can’t
change everyone into something. It would be suspicious if all guys suddenly
vanished from the world. Joey was one I had wanted to help. He was always so
nice to me when I got coffee so I invited him for a drink. He was so quiet and
would blush when he looked up at me. I knew he wanted something…but was too
nervous to ask. I bounced my pecs…well Malachi and that made his eyes almost
bulge out of his head. Joey finally just blurted out he wanted to cover my pecs
during workouts. I smiled and told him it was possible and to describe how he
would look. He pulled up a photo of a gray Under Armor shirt he thought I would
look hot in and said that is what he wanted to be. Nice and tight against my
pecs. I smiled and told him to picture it and it will happen. Joey closed his
eyes and I watched as his tan skin started to dull…his body getting smaller as
he changed. His clothing finally collapsed and I reached in pulling out the
exact shirt he imagined. I grinned and pulled off my shirt and pulled him on.
With a few bounces of my pecs I could hear Joey moan about the feeling. He said
it was better than he ever imagined.
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