The Cockmoore Chronicles: Zack

by CockTFBoi   

After discovering Nick’s plight, Zack and Trey promise to help him change his statement to something more manageable. Along the way Zack helps Nick come to terms with some things, Zack is changed further, and the three of them discover more about the secret behind the book.

Trey pulled out a sleeping bag from the closet and laid it out on the floor for Nick. Nick and Zack were chatting as Trey grabbed a spare pillow out for Nick as well. As Trey was moving past the stuff they brought back from the library, he paused and felt around in the pile of clothes. Feeling something hard in there, he fished around until he found a cell phone.

“It isn’t much, but not like I have many guests over,” Trey said as he glanced over at Zack, “or at least not many who aren’t going to share my bed. Is this yours? It was mixed in with everything else.”

“Oh yeah, that’s mine! Battery is almost dead but… wait, it’s Saturday?”

“Yeah, why?” Zack answered.

“Fuck. I went to the library Friday afternoon. I was a jockstrap for a day. It felt like a couple hours, not a whole day.”

“That’s kinda freaky,” Zack said.

“Yeah,” Nick agreed, staring at his phone a bit despondently. “Be honest, how fucked do you think I am? It was a hot idea, but that was when I thought I’d be a hot guy’s underwear for maybe a few hours at a time and I’d be able to control it. What if you hadn’t found me? How long would I have sat there?”

Zack and Trey move to either side of Nick. Trey started, “Don’t worry, we’re going to go in the morning and get it fixed. I know it says the changes are permanent, but we’ll change the wording up. Give you a way to change back. You won’t be stuck that way again; I’ll make sure of it.”

“Yeah, we’re not going to leave you like this. We’ll get you somewhat back to normal.” Zack chimed in, throwing one arm around Nick’s shoulder.

“Shit, I really fucked this up,” Nick said as he leaned into Zack.

“Yeah, you did,” Trey said, his arm snaking around Nick to rub Zack’s back a little. “Just try to get some sleep, we’ll handle it all in the morning.”

The three untangled themselves and Trey and Zack climbed into the bed while Nick got into the sleeping bag. The bed beneath Trey and Zack creaked with their combined weight. When Trey had been a twink they never had much trouble, but now with him a big, muscled stud and Zack still a big beefy linebacker, the poor bed was struggling to hold them both up as they shifted to get comfortable. The two ended up spooning, Trey’s thick cock nestled against the small of Zack’s back, and the two drifted off to sleep soon.

Nick heard the two lightly snoring above him but was having trouble getting to sleep. He was tired, but the stress was weighing on him. He was scared that something would happen, and they wouldn’t be able to fix it. He didn’t want to be stuck as a jockstrap for the rest of his life. He stared at the ceiling for a while but forced himself to close his eyes. He tried to focus on their breathing, but it wasn’t helping. Eventually he realized what he was really worried about: he was worried that he’d change and be forgotten.

After a while Nick heard the bed creak again, glancing over he saw a shadow climbing out of the bed. It was hard to tell, but he was pretty sure it was Zack. The shadow crept across the room, and the door to the hallway briefly opened and Nick saw Zack go out the door. He could still hear Trey’s snores coming from above him, and he tried to focus on that. Curiosity got the best of Nick after another few moments. He quietly slunk out of the sleeping bag and crept out into the hallway. He was naked in an unfamiliar dorm, but down the hall he could see the bright blue shock of Zack’s hair as he walked through an open doorway.

Nick walked quietly on the balls of his feet down the hall. He got to the doorway he’d seen Zack gone into and realized it was the bathroom. Realizing he was being silly, and also how exposed he was like this, he turned to head back.

“Hey,” Zack’s voice called out, shattering the silence.

Nick jumped and spun around, seeing Zack standing there.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you. Did I wake you up?” Zack apologized.

“No, I hadn’t been able to get to sleep. It’s been too weird. Keep worrying about everything. Worried that I’ll change and be forgotten and be stuck forever.” Nick said as he looked down, his eyes glistening as he struggled to hold his emotions in check.

“It’s all right man, here let’s go sit in the shower room and talk for a few minutes.” Zack guided Nick into the bathroom, and they sat down on the benches in the middle of the shower area.

“So, we both know nothing can be done to change it, until we get to the book in the morning. Instead let’s focus on what we can control for now. You’re scared, let’s be blunt. You’re scared you’ll be stuck and forgotten. How can I help you not be scared?”

“Hold me? Just don’t let go of me until we can get me fixed. I feel like if someone is holding me, they won’t forget me.” Nick says, looking up at Zack.

“I don’t think that’s really feasible. The bed couldn’t hold another guy for sure.” Zack says.

“What if you wear me instead?” Nick suggests, a little unsure of himself.

“You want me to wear you?”

“Well, I know I’ll change eventually. A stray thought will pop in my head, and I’ll be a pair of underwear in a puddle of clothes again. If I change willingly with someone who knows I’m me, at least I know I won’t be left behind.”

“Yeah, that makes sense. Plus, who knows, you could have changed in your sleep anyways. So why don’t you turn into underwear for me, and I’ll wear you until we get to the library. Then we’ll get you back to normal.” Zack started to stand and then hesitated, “so how does this work?”

“Uh, well I guess I just picture it and it’ll start.”

“Okay. Wait don’t you make the guy wearing you horny or something?”

“I’m supposed to, but I’m supposed to be able to control it. Then again, I was supposed to be able to do a lot of things. I guess it’s good you don’t have anything, so no temptation for you to get off before we get to the library.” Nick takes a deep breath and focuses on Zack, imagining what it’d be like to be wrapped around the beefy linebacker. What his musk must smell like.

Nick’s eyes opened with a start as he felt something shifting inside him. “I think it’s—” he started to say but before he could even finish the sentence, his voice was gone. Time seemed to stretch for Nick as the changes coursed over him. His legs turned solid black as they flattened into elastic bands. They stretched up to reach his arms which quickly flattened into elastic bands, joining behind him into the waistband. A brand name appeared on his waistband, but instead the normal designer’s name it said “Nick.”

Zack was standing up, his face looked shocked, but everything seemed to be moving in slow motion for Nick. His torso flattened, becoming the fabric pouch, his skin shifting into a kaleidoscope of neon colors. His cock and balls flattened and stretched backwards, becoming a thin thong strap until it connected to his waistband behind him. His face was pushed backwards, folding over the waistband and becoming the inside of the pouch. As the change completed, time seemed to return to normal for Nick as he dropped onto the bench.

Zack leaned over and prodded Nick’s new form, but nothing moved. “Well, I hope you can hear me, but I’m going to put you on now. No funny business, I need to get some sleep tonight.”

Zack opened Nick’s waistband and stretched him out and pulled him up. Zack was wearing the black underwear Nick had become; some sort of combination jockstrap and thong. He fit perfectly, perfectly snug all around; not even excess material in the front, since Zack was currently dickless, he didn’t actually need a pouch to hold anything. Nick was the most comfortable underwear he’d ever worn.

Nick felt a little scared when he first changed, but as Zack pulled him on, the fear seemed to evaporate. Being worn was a very different experience. He felt stretched and full, like he was getting fucked, but there was no thrusting needed. It felt good, like a constant pressing against every pleasure center he had. It made him feel horny, but at the same time it was a relaxed horniness. No desperate need, but just a constant feeling of horny contentment.

Nick felt something strange in his head, like something pushing against his consciousness. There was a moment of resistance, but then it seemed to pop through. New thoughts entered Nick’s mind. Sexual thoughts about Trey, about getting fucked, having his cock shrink away to nothing. More thoughts of locker rooms, sweaty jocks, images of football players towering over him stroking their big cocks.

It took Nick a few moments to realize that these thoughts weren’t his own. They were hot, but they were Zack’s. Every sexual thought and fantasy he was having was sent to Nick as well. He couldn’t help but focus on these thoughts as they drifted through his mind.

Zack felt himself getting hornier and hornier as he walked back to Trey’s dorm room. He popped Nick’s waistband against his side and said “c’mon man, knock it off. I told you we gotta get some sleep. Behave and I’ll see if Trey wants some fun first thing in the morning.”

Nick realized that he had been amplifying the horny thoughts. Perhaps by focusing on them, so he tried to focus on his surroundings instead as Zack crept back into the darkened room. Zack climbed back into the bed, the bed creaking loudly. He nestled up to Trey, letting Trey’s cock press against Nick’s waistband as he drifted back off to sleep. Nick drifted off, not really to sleep, but the closest he could manage as underwear.

The next morning Nick became aware as there was a rhythmic thrusting against his waistband. He felt his legs being pushed out as Zack’s legs were spread, and his cock-turned thong was being rubbed and stroked as Trey’s cock ground against it. It felt so intense, like frotting, but the cock was huge, almost bigger than he was. Nick couldn’t help himself, and started sending horny thoughts to Zack, waking him up and filling his mind with thoughts of getting fucked.

This continued for a few minutes until Trey reached down and pulled Nick’s cock aside. Trey spat in his hand and smeared it on the head of his cock.

Trey grunted as he slid his dick into Zack’s hole. Zack moaned, muffled as Trey had slid his hand over Zack’s mouth. As Trey started thrusting, he changed Zack’s body a little, making Zack’s ass self-lubricating. As the change overtook him, Zack’s moans of pleasure became a little louder and Trey was able to fuck him more easily.

“Shhhh boi, don’t wake up Nick,” Trey whispered into Zack’s ear.

“Bit late for that,” Zack replied.

Trey shifted his weight and looked up over Zack to the empty sleeping bag on the floor. “Where did he run off to?”

“I’m wearing him.”

“Wait, wha—oh fuck. So…”

“Yeah, it was his idea. Don’t stop, though, I don’t think I can wait any longer, and I think he’s fine with it. Just make sure you don’t cum on him—don’t want him changing back just yet.” Zack said as he shifted his hips, milking Trey’s cock a little.

Trey grinned, “I suppose, so I guess I should make sure your hole can keep my load in you then.” Zack groaned in response as Trey continued, “Yeah, you like the idea of me filling your ass with my big load, not letting a single drop escape? I’m going to fill you so full of cum, you’re gonna feel it sloshing around inside of you for hours.”

“Oh fuck!” Zack cried out as Trey started pounding his hole faster.

“Maybe I should change you more boi, makeover your whole body. Just show you the control I have over you.” Trey said as he slowly thrusted into Zack. Trey’s pussy was wet as his cock thrust into Zack’s tight hole, the two men softly moaning as he did.

“Fuck, sir. Please do it, change me however you want!” Zack said, the whispered words in his ear driving him crazy with horniness. The constant stream of sexual fantasies coming from Nick wasn’t helping.

Trey closed his eyes and focused on Zack’s body, changing it and reshaping it in his mind. As he did, Zack’s body began to shift to match. The first change was internal, rearranging Zack’s internal organs, and adding a new one, a small organ that would absorb and store all the cum shot into his hole, ensuring he didn’t accidentally leak any out that would change Nick back. Then Zack’s body hair began to recede into his skin, quickly leaving every inch of his body below his head perfectly smooth. His skin seemed to shift slightly as it pulled taut against his body, removing any blemishes from his skin as it deepened in color to a smooth olive tone.

The next thing to change was Zack’s muscles, his large muscles seemed to just melt away, the skin pulling taut as they shrank away. With each thrust Zack felt his muscles shrinking further and further, his body feeling weaker and weaker. As his muscles faded, the fat that had been on his body, adding to his bulk shifted and concentrated into his ass. Zack could feel himself sliding along the bed as he became shorter, though it was hard for him to gauge how much shorter he was. As Zack shrank, Nick felt himself changing too. He was linked to Zack in a way, so as Zack changed, he changed to remain the proper size for him.

“See, now you can be my little blue-haired twinky dickless bottom boi. Just think if your teammates could see you like this. What would they say?”

“Oh fuck babe, this is, thi—” Zack trailed off in a long moan. The pleasure of getting fucked, Nick’s fantasies pounding through his head, and the thought of being so thoroughly changed to barely be recognizable was too much for him. He felt the orgasm ripple throughout his whole body, his smooth bulge pulsing rhythmically as it tried in vain to give some outward expression of his pleasure.

Zack’s ass clenched around Trey’s cock, milking it, which quickly brought Trey to orgasm. Trey tried to hold back, tried to prolong the pleasure as much as he could, but it all felt too good. He cried out in pleasure and rammed his cock all the way to the base, his pussy pressed against Zack’s cheeks as his cock unloaded deep into Zack’s hole. Zack’s new organ went to work absorbing Trey’s cum, storing it deep inside of him.

The two men laid there catching their breath, with Trey’s cock still buried deep inside Zack’s ass for several minutes. Final Finally, Zack shifted a bit, and Trey’s breath caught as his cock was still very sensitive. Zack gingerly pulled himself off of Trey’s cock and stood up. He moved over to the mirror by the small sink in the room and stared at himself in the mirror for a few moments.

“That was … intense to say the least,” Zack said as he prodded his new, slimmer form. He turned his head quickly to watch Trey climb out of the bed, but caught himself on the edge of the sink as he felt disoriented.

“You, okay?” Trey asked as he looked around for Zack’s clothes, pulling on Zack’s regular jockstrap from the day before.

“Yeah, it’s a little disorienting being shorter like this. Everything feels a little off. Might take a bit to find my balance like this. Doesn’t help that you gave me this huge thing back here,” he said while jiggling his big butt.

“Yeah, but I know you love it, don’t you? Your ass was pretty big before, I just added a bit of extra jiggle to it, to make the peach rides a little bit nicer. It’s a shame you’d need to change back for practice this week, though maybe you could just play it off like you got transformed similarly to that other jock.”

“I mean it is true, but it only lasts for a week anyways. Maybe…” Zack pauses for a few moments, “No, what am I saying, I can’t show up to practice like this.”

Trey comes up behind him, wrapping his arms around his slim frame and making eye contact with Zack in the mirror. “I can see you thinking it over. I think it’d be hot. Make something up if you have to. Just tell them that it only lasts a week, so they won’t kick you off the team or anything. You might just have to be a towel boy for all those big strong jocks for a week.”

Nick was still horned up wrapped around Zack’s waist and sent a wave of images of all the hot wrestlers undressing, hanging out in the locker room, even the thoughts of sniffing their dirty jockstraps. Zack grabbed Nick’s waistband and rubbed it. “I suppose that wouldn’t be too bad. Just clean up after people for a week, check them out, then be back to my usual self afterwards. Being short and skinny is different, not sure how I like it just yet.”

“I thought you might like to try it, plus it means that you can just wear my clothes until we can go shopping for new clothes for me and I can just wear yours for the moment. Once we get that squared away today, I’ll gladly change you again if you want. I know you’d rather be more of yourself and stop hiding everything. This gives you a convenient excuse for the moment at least. Maybe one day.”

“They’re not bad, they just wouldn’t understand about a lot of it. Especially the chastity stuff. Maybe you could give me something between my legs, just so they don’t freak out. I’ll try out the twink life for a bit,” Zack said with a bit of a laugh.

“If that’s what you want I will. You know you can undo it all with just a thought, right?”

“Of course, I do, but… I like it right now. I’ll worry about what they’re going to think later. For now I’m going to enjoy myself like this,” Zack said with grin.

A smile crept across Trey’s face as he said, “Good, I’m glad. Now, let’s get some clothes on and get Mr. Jockstrap here down to the library.”

The two men finished getting dressed, Trey in Zack’s clothes and Zack in Trey’s clothes. Trey shoved all of Nick’s stuff into a duffle bag and they set off across campus for the library. The sky was clear, the air was cool and a stiff breeze was blowing through campus, causing the two men to shiver a bit at the bite of the cold. Campus was still mostly empty. Classes were out until Wednesday, so few students stuck around; and with it being Sunday morning, the few that were on Campus were asleep, some sleeping off hangovers from the night before.

They went into the library without running into anyone else, but as they walked in the door, they nearly bumped into the Night Librarian they saw last night. “Oh sorry,” Zack apologized as he narrowly avoided hitting him with his shoulder.

“Don’t worry about it. Back so soon? Seems like you were just here last night,” the librarian asked.

“Uh yeah, not for us though. A uh, friend of ours messed something up with the book,” Zack explained.

“A friend, huh?” The librarian said then glanced down at Zack’s crotch. His eyes seemed to bore through Zack’s borrowed jeans for a moment before he looked back up and said, “I see. That does seem very unusual. Good on you to try to help. Hopefully he’ll let you change whatever it is your friend wrote.”

“Wait… ‘he’?” Trey asked cautiously.

“Yeah, the book, or rather, the guy inside the book. He does keep a bit of tight grip on it these days.”

“There’s a guy inside the book? How—well I can probably guess how, but… why is he in there?” Zack said incredulously.

The librarian looked pensive for a moment before speaking, “it isn’t really my place to tell you the why. You could ask him if you want, but he might not talk to you.”

The librarian started walking away, but Zack gently laid his hand on the librarian’s arm before saying, “Could you at least tell us his name? Maybe that would make him more likely to at least talk with us.”

The librarian paused for a few moments, looking deep in thought. He glanced at Trey, then back at Zack before saying, “Okay, his name is Blake.”

Zack smiled at him and squeezed his arm. “Thank you…?” Zack let his sentence hang on the air for a second.

“Ryan, my name’s Ryan,” he said with a bit of a sigh.

“Thank you, Ryan. Have a good one.” Ryan walked off as Zack turned towards Trey with a smile. The two continued walking across the library’s lobby towards the elevator.

“You know, when you turn your charm on you can be downright scary,” Trey said with a grin.

“I know. As a big linebacker all through high school, I tended to be intimidating without even trying or meaning to. So, I learned how to be nice, and disarming about it. Guess it paid off a bit. Hopefully, we can talk to this guy and work out something to get Nick back to some semblance of normalcy.”

The elevator chimed as the door slid open for them and they stepped on. After pushing the button for the 3rd subbasement, Trey leaned over and gave Zack a quick kiss on the lips. The two leaned into one another for the rest of the ride down. As the elevator doors slid open, they stepped out and headed right for where the book was.

It was still on the same shelf as the night before, though it appeared to have been moved slightly. Zack gently opened the book and flipped through the pages looking for Nick’s entry. Once he found it, he put his finger on it and read through it.

“Okay, here’s his entry. Yeah, I can see how different this is from what he said it was originally.” Zack said as he turned towards Trey. “Nick, we’re going to try to get this fixed now.”

Nick had realized he couldn’t really communicate with Zack except in horny thoughts, so it limited his ability to get any non-sexual point across. So as much as he wanted to convey anything in the affirmative, all he could do was project an image of a guy jacking off going “oh yeah” to Zack.

Zack turned and faced the book, clearing his throat and taking a deep breath. “Hey, ummm, Blake. Are you there?”

There was silence for a long few seconds, and then the pages of the book flipped on their own to a blank page. Words started appearing on the page saying [What do you want?]

“Sorry to bother you, but our friend Nick here,” Zack said as he gestured to his crotch, “made quite the mistake with his entry. I know the rules say we can modify it, but we’ve heard that you make the decision as to whether the modifications are accepted. So, I was hoping that maybe we could work together to undo his changes.”

The words on the page swirl and shift until they say [No, I can’t provide extra help to him. He got what he asked for and what I could give him.]

“Okay,” Zack swallowed, “maybe not extra help, but maybe just some guidance as to what modifications we could do.”

The words seemed to swirl for longer than before, then settled back into new shapes spelling out [Why?]

“Why? Like why we would help him?”

The letters swirled quickly to say [Yes.]

“He’s in trouble, he’s trapped, and nobody deserves to be trapped like that.”

[Are you sure about that? Are you sure he hasn’t done some terrible things and deserves every bit of this as justice?]

“No. Nobody deserves this. Nobody should be changed against their will, regardless of what they’ve done. Even if it was what they wanted at the time, they should always be allowed to change their mind later.”

The letters swirled again, this time going on for over a minute. [Fine. I will help, under one condition.]

“If it is something I can do,” Zack began, “then I will do it.”

[After you help him, you help me.]

“Of course. I will do whatever I can to help you.”

[Nick’s change is set at this point; it cannot be changed.] Trey and Zack started to look a little dejected as the words appeared. [However, the trigger can still be modified. That is your best bet to change it, but only Nick can change it.]

“Awesome! Let’s go look at what we can change about it.” The pages flipped back on their own until Nick’s entry was visible again.

“We should probably turn Nick back so he can make the changes and give his input for how to change it,” Zack said as he pulled his jeans off and gingerly slid Nick off of his waist. Pulling his jeans back up, he looked at Trey. “Well, I lack the equipment to do this, so this part is up to you.”

“Oh, it’s up to me? You don’t think I’m not going to make you help me out? Get down on your knees, boi.” Trey gave a playful growl as he pushed Zack to his knees.

Zack gladly got on his knees, undo the button on Trey’s jeans and pulling down the zipper. He pushed the jeans down enough and buried his nose into the bulge in Trey’s jockstrap. Zack nuzzled the pouch for a few moments before pulling it down, letting all 7 inches of Trey’s manhood spring free. He started to lick and suck at the head of the cock, while working the shaft with one hand. He let his other hand glide up and down the inside of Trey’s thigh a few times. Pulling his mouth off Trey’s cock, Zack moved down and stuck his tongue into Trey’s tight pussy, licking and caressing the hot lips with his tongue. He kept his hand on Trey’s cock, stroking it gently as he focused his tongue on Trey’s pussy.

“Mmm fuck, boi. You’re doing great down there. Not going to last long like that.” Trey was getting into it, gently thrusting his hips forward against Zack’s tongue. Zack loved the taste of Trey and was into it, but he didn’t forget about Nick. Picking Nick up off the floor, he wrapped Nick around Trey’s cock, hoping that the contact would be enough for Nick to do his thing. His idea worked, and soon Nick was flooding Trey’s mind with images and memories of cocks getting sucked, of cum firing from dicks, huge cocks and loads, everything he could remember that might work.

Trey’s head rolled back as he moaned in pleasure. After a couple more minutes of this onslaught of pleasure, Trey’s moans started to pick up in speed and pitch as he got closer. He covered his own mouth, muffling his moans as they reached a crescendo and he started shooting his load directly into Nick’s pouch. Even before Trey’s orgasm finished, Nick fell off of Trey’s cock, bouncing off of Zack’s shoulder to land on the floor. Nick’s body rapidly reformed, his limbs separated from his waistband, which in turn rapidly turned back into his arms. He’s writhed on the floor in pleasure as he transformed, already mid-orgasm before his cock has even reformed. His cock changed back from the fabric string it had been all night and fired long streamers of cum into the air as he gasped and moaned.

The three men panted as they tried to get their breathing back under control. Nick’s rounded stomach was covered in his cum and his back was smeared with Trey’s cum. Zack moved first and grabbed the duffle bag and pulled out a couple of old towels. He handed one to Zack and the other to Nick with a smile, who smiled back with a blush as he wiped the cum off of his front and tried as best as he could to get it off his back. Zack grabbed the towel from Nick and finished wiping him down to get the rest of the cum off his back.

“Here Nick, here are your clothes,” Trey said as he handed over the duffle bag.

“Thanks,” Nick turned away from the others, suddenly feeling self-conscious about his body and at being naked in front of the two of them. He quickly pulled on his shorts and shirt, as well as pulling his shoes on. “Okay, I’m ready.”

Nick walked over to the book with Zack on his right and Trey on his left all of them looking over the words on the page:

“Whenever Nick Tanner becomes aroused, he can turn into the underwear of a man of his choosing. While being worn he can influence his wearer’s libido, and once he is ejaculated on by another, he transforms again.”

“Okay, the book—” started Nick.

“Blake,” Zack corrected.

“Right, Blake said that we can’t change the transformation part, so I’m stuck turning into underwear of a man of my choosing. I guess I’m going to have to be okay with that part. We can change the trigger though. So obviously waiting until I get cummed on isn’t what I want. So, just need to do something else. Why not just do ‘whenever I want?’”

“Well, that might work… or you might accidentally change when you daydream about it. Maybe a word you say or think when you want to change?” Trey suggested.

“Like some sort of superhero?” Nick replied.

“I mean it would work right?” Zack added.

“Probably, but would feel kinda silly to transform like a Power Ranger or something.” Nick said.

“Yeah, well don’t make it something cheesy like that.” Zack said, “Oh, and maybe replace influencing the libido part. Try to make it so you can fully communicate. Getting sexual fantasies just so you can tell me yes was a little strange.”

“Oh, good idea. I think I got it!” Nick turned to the book with the pen and started crossing out some words and adding others. When he was finished it said: “Whenever Nick Tanner thinks ‘I am a jockstrap’ while picturing a specific man, he turns into the underwear of that man. While being worn he can telepathically communicate with his wearer and transforms again when he focuses on and visualizes being a human again.”

The three men watched the book closely as the ink started to change. Slowly the silver crept across the words until they are all accepted, though the wording shifted slightly to sound formal like the rest. The three breathed a sigh of relief, happy that it seemed to work. Nick gripped the shelf next to him as the magic surged through him, rewriting his body once again. He couldn’t help but moan as the changes coursed through him.

As Nick calmed down, he turned to the other two and said, “Okay, I need to test it to be sure it worked.” He closed his eyes, and in his mind, he pictured Zack in front of him and thought ‘I am a jockstrap.’ Immediately he felt the change start, his arms twisting and flattening, his torso turning once again into the pouch of a jockstrap. He collapsed into the pile of his clothes as he finished turning back into a jockstrap. He laid there for a moment, recovering before he focused on his human form, visualized it the best he can. It took a few moments before it seems to take, but as soon as it did, he finds himself back in his human form, laying on top of the pile of his clothes.

The change back that time wasn’t nearly as intensely pleasurable, and though Nick didn’t cum from it, his little cock was rock hard. Nick rolled over, grabbed his clothes and faces away as he pulled his clothes back on. He turned back to face Trey and Zack; his cheeks were still flush with a mix of exertion and embarrassment.

Zack smiled at Nick before walking back over to the book. “Okay Blake, you helped us, now tell me: how can I help you?”

The pages of the book flipped back to a blank page and the words formed saying: [Help me get out of here.]

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The Cockmoore Chronicles: Blake by CockTFBoi Trey, Zack, and Nick have learned the truth about the book, and are resolved to help free Blake from his self-imposed prison. Trapped with a half-finished world-altering spell, the three of them need to find a way to change the spell to mitigate the worst of its effects. 2 parts 9,521 words Added Apr 2023 5,679 views 5.0 stars (3 votes) No comments yet •Cock Shrinking•Cock Theft•Cockless•Human to Cock•Transgender•Muscle Worship•Man Scent•Butt Growth•Transformation•Human to Body Part•Human to Inanimate•Hairless•Nonconsensual change•Witch/Warlock/Wizard•Complete •M•M/M•M/M/M

Doms and Subs by CockTFBoi Kevin brings home a strange card game to play with his husbands. As the three of them begin playing, some of their neighbors start changing to fit the cards being played and the throuple become hornier and hornier the longer they play. 3 parts 13k words Added Nov 2023 Updated 23 Dec 2023 12k views 4.6 stars (11 votes) No comments yet •Always Hard•Cock Growth•Cock Shrinking•Cock Theft•Cockless•Human to Cock•Cum Milking•Always Cumming•Nipple Emissions•Hermaphrodite•Transgender•Addiction•Dom to Sub•Muscle Breast•Muscle Growth•Man Scent•Butt Growth•Increased Libido•Detachable•Transformation•Hair Growth/Getting Hairy•Hairless•Mouthcock•Dom/Sub•Nonconsensual change•Gross Bodily Fluids•Dildos/Toys•Complete •M/M•M/M/M•M/M/M/...

The warrior clan by CockTFBoi Einar and Finn are new recruits for Clan Grey Wolf, the warrior clan that rules over the region they live in. The pair undergo a series of assessments and trials to determine how they can best serve the Clan. 5,750 words Added Jul 2022 4,818 views 3.7 stars (3 votes) No comments yet •Cock Shrinking•Cockfucking•Cockless•Huge Cock•Hyper Cum•Muscle Growth •M/M

The four Ds by BRK Four close friends get away for a mountain cabin vacay, only for the environs to make them hornier than usual. 6 parts 25k words Added Apr 2024 Updated 30 Nov 2024 9,337 views 4.8 stars (19 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Cockless•Self-suck•Nipple Emissions•Multicock•Muscle Growth•Increased Libido•Detachable•Getting Handsomer•Voice Deepening•Getting Taller•Mouthcock•Incest•Brothers •M/M•M/M/M/...

New feature on COCKR by Clearlyhere Greg and Alex have been dating for a while. Greg has really pushed Alex in his sexual repertoire. Neither had imagined they’d ever go so far. 2 parts 4,293 words Added Dec 2023 Updated 30 Dec 2023 5,942 views 4.7 stars (15 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Cock Shrinking•Cockless•Ball Growth•Huge Cock•Hermaphrodite•Gender Swap•Dom to Sub•Plausible Size Difference•Dom/Sub•Restraints •M/M•M/F

My new favorite app, Cockr by Clearlyhere John is out of money and finds out about new app where his huge endowment could make him some serious cash. 5 parts 14k words Added Jun 2017 Updated 15 Sep 2017 42k views 4.7 stars (33 votes) No comments yet •Cock Shrinking•Cockless•Huge Cock•Muscle/Strength•Butt Growth•Detachable•App•Dom/Sub•Body Swap •M/M

Reality redefined by NBCK99 Austin doesn’t know why it happens. He just knows that every month or two, he wakes up to a new, sexy alternate reality. 3 parts 9,694 words Added May 2023 Updated 12 Aug 2023 9,034 views 4.7 stars (17 votes) No comments yet •Always Hard•Cut to Uncut•Cockless•Huge Cock•Multicock•Replication•Always Shirtless•Public Nudity•Detachable•Transformation•Size Decrease•Retcon•Complete •M/M•M/M/M

The clinic of big buscle men by Lionel E. Linklander In the future, bodybuilding has been split into two groups, normal bodybuilders called Sandows, and huger men called Buscles. Buscles are monstrous behemoths who are obsessed with becoming the biggest men ever. A nurse charged with taking care of these beasts retells the stories of the 26 men who took bodybuilding to the incredible extremes. 2 parts 4,790 words Added Dec 2023 7,539 views 4.1 stars (27 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Cock Shrinking•Cockless•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Public Orgasm•Addiction•Hyper Muscle•Immobility•Muscle Growth•Muscle Worship•Always Shirtless•Public Nudity•Butt Growth•Feeding•Forced Growth•Inflation •M/M