I am really starting to enjoy being Chris Evans. It has
taken a lot to get use to all the attention he gets. Like I can’t go anywhere
without being swarmed by fans wanting a photo or autograph. Can’t tell them no
either because I want everyone to believe I am Chris Evans…and not someone who
turned him into his own dick.

I had been going to a yoga class lately and that is where I
met Marc. He was a cute guy…enjoyed helping me with my poses. The instructor
would help the others…while Marc helped me. After a few classes I invited him
out for a beer after class one day. Marc talked about his life…and then
suddenly opens up more about his love of feet. He blushed telling me about how
he enjoyed mine…and feeling them while helping me. I grin at him and decide to
help a dream come true for him. Once we get into my car again…I let my scent
take over…Marc moans getting the scent of my feet. His dick hard and leaking. I
see his skin darkening and looking soft. I don’t even tell him what is
happening until it is over. I grab him as some nice black socks. I pulled him
on and headed for another yoga class. Marc moaned feeling my feet stretch him
and my scent soaking in. I think he will enjoy his time as my socks.

While at the gym is when I met the next guy who joined me.
Brandon was a jerk to some of the other people at the gym. He would intimidate
the ones that are new and act like a real ass to everyone. One day he came up
to me and started to call me “Pretty Boy” and say I wasn’t really Captain
America. I tried to ignore him but he followed me around…even into the sauna. I
finally had enough and that is when I did it. I am not proud of doing it to a
guy…but when you act like an ass…you should be one. I punched him and then
shoved my ass into his face. He struggled but I focused and he started to
absorb into it. Brandon’s screams were muffled as my ass gained fat and muscle.
Once he was in I pulled on my pants and decided to go work off some of the
anger on the punching bag. Got to say Brandon does look good back there as my
bigger ass.

As Captain America…I needed a suit. Yes I had the one
already but I wanted to have one made up by someone close to me. I had to think
and knew Henry would love it. He loves Cap…and would love being part of me
playing him. I called him up and we set up a meeting place. I also texted a
buddy Adam…knowing I wanted him as my mask and helmet. The two were surprised
to see the other when they arrived at my trailer. I handed them both a beer
explaining what was about to happen. Henry was the first to down his…Adam
wanted to watch before he drank his. Henry smiled big at me as his body started
to feel weak. His body looking hollow as his skin started to turn blue. A star
appeared in middle of his chest as his abs turned red and white. He let out a
moan as his head pulled down into his body…a gasp of air escaping him as he
collapsed into himself. His body a perfect replica of my Captain America Suit.
I grinned and turned to Adam who without a word drank his beer. I smiled but
was shocked as he kissed me and rubbed my head. “You better wash your hair
often” he laughs as he started to shrink. His mouth opening wide as his body
condensed down. His dick turning brown and into the chin strap. I heard him
gasp as my helmet landed with a soft thud onto Henry. I grinned and slowly got
dressed in Henry. I could feel him clinging tightly to my body as I pulled him
on. I then pulled Adam over my head…him tasting my hair as I tightened his
strap. I checked myself out before heading out to the set for a day of filming.