Tumgik
dirtyswapandshift · 20 days
Text
I Am Randy
Garrett didn’t know what the man’s problem was. He just stared at Garrett like he just committed a crime. He just went to the grocery store to get a few things, and he sat in the food court near the entrance.
Why was this older man staring so intently? Do I have something on me? Are my clothes weird? I looked down and thought, no just jeans and a green t shirt. At 24, I’m average looking, tall, lanky, slightly muscular, and well kept. I couldn’t find the problem.
I passed the deli near the food court, I felt his eyes again. I had grabbed the items needed and decided to leave. As I walked by the court a final time, I heard the man mumble something. I hurried faster to checkout, thinking the interaction strange but brushing it off nonetheless.
Arriving at checkout, I doubled over in pain. Soon, I felt my belly and that my not my once flat stomach! The transformation intensified with each item scan, unbeknownst to me. The bread was scanned and my stomach erupted. Gas rumbled in my stomach, “PFFFFFFFFFTTTTT” my ass blasted in the midst of the self-checkout. The smelled repulsed my nostrils but I instinctively inhaled a deep whiff. The pungent odor smelled like a man that only had beer and protein. It gave me a rager, tenting my athletic shorts. Embarrassed by arousal of the stench, my cheeks reddened. I scanned faster, my breath becoming more labored with each scan.
What I assumed was an increase in speed was actually my body getting hotter, wider and generally harder to move. My cheeks rounded slightly, aging slightly and giving the appearance of someone that spends their time outside. I scanned the bananas, soon feeling my face become hotter. But not due to emotion, this was hair! My once clean-shaven face soon grew a rugged beard. I licked my lips, fondling the new hair follicles above it. This sent my body into overdrive. Hair flew across my body. What once was a relatively hairless man became an ogre. I grunted, the testosterone in my body making me hornier than ever.
I soon found the tent in my shorts growing more expansive . The monsterous beer can, which I’m now oddly craving (beer, not cock, actually feeling more straight now), felt as if it were going to burst my underwear and shorts clean off. My stomach shifts, and a loud PFFFFFFTTTT blows my clothes clean off.
Shifting around awkwardly, I grab at anything to cover up but my legs and feet start expanding, the hair showing all over my now naked body. My once perky ass, chest, and stomach soon sag with age and fat, some muscle remains. Hoping nobody notices, I try as hard as I can to finish and pay, but soon I feel a hat placed on my head. I turned to see who put this on, but no one was around. In fact the whole store was frozen.
“Now ya notice me.” I hear a voice speak in my mind. Startled, I try to grab my things and leave, naked or not. Scared first of this voice/man, also the cops/law, and public exposure. His fears soon melted when he heard the voice once more. “It’s ok. I dn’t mean yeh no harm. I was looking for a new lıfe and ya just walked in, lookin’ so good.” I was stunned but I kept quiet, not wanting to be transformed into something inanimate (Genies and Tricksters, man🤦🏻‍♂️).
The voice continued, “Sorry for starin’, tryin’ ta get a good view of yer body type. Makin’ sure yer ain’t too bad, ya no. I still gotta have a “package” deal,” He said laughingly. As he spoke package, my monstrous package soon was covered in a jock the tucked in nicely. The bulge was pressing hard against the fabric, but it maintained composure.
Soon, dirt-stained jeans appeared on my legs, dip ring pressed firmly in the back pocket. Soon, one appeared in my mouth, shocking me more, but I continued to nurture the unfamiliar, yet familiar taste. I felt another pang of gas. This time a “BRRRRRRRRRTTTTTT” sounded like a trumpet out of the new/old denim I was wearing. The gas became a cloud the clothed my hairy chest in the shirt the rancher was wearing moments ago. The smell didn’t make me gag this time. Actually, I took in my new odor, relishing my new musk. The cologne he was wearing mixed with the stench well, instilling a new thrill in me. My nipples got hard at the material appearing on them.
“Likin’ the new fit bud? I know you’re a little older now, but I got tired of the ranch life. I’m well-off but I cain’t stand having a wife er kids any longer. So ya can be the new Randy,” the voice/Randy spoke. “I come to the deli for lunch almost daily, and I watch everybody t’at walk in’er out. Ya just so ‘appened to be the eye-candy that I chose to swap with. But apparently, you enjoy this.” Randy said, feeling my emotions. He chuckled in our shared head once more before stating finitely, “Enjoy it, cause I know I didn’t. Y’all soon find out if yer gonna like it or not.” Laughing, Randy’s voice changed.
A meeker voice spoke this time, telling him, “Wow, I can’t believe the agility of this form. You’d rather be like that than this?” He questioned, pointing down to his new astral form, now appearing unlike before. The boner in my jeans spoke for me. I loved a bear type. The new bald spot that was being covered with a hat felt chilly, but I was thrilled. This new body was everything Ihoped for in a partner in the past, so becoming a bearish-looking cowboy made me cum right down my used (now majorly) jock. The wet jeans turned him on more, now there was no embarrassment. I feel masculine.
Finally, Randy’s former essence started dissipating, while stating, “Enjoy the eyesight, too. Finding a script was killer because I lived so far. Now that’s your problem. You could get them from the dollar store now, like I used to. Anyway, have fun with that life. Here’s the rest of my essence, and I’ll take yours if you don’t mind.”
All of a sudden, my new body was exhausted. Time had started again and I was allowed to move. My vision blurred but glasses formed on the bridge of my nose. Cheap dollar store ones, like he said. Just like a dad. Sacrifice. My mind started warping as the transformation completed. I walked out of my regular grocery, thinkin’ this life ain’t so bad after all. My collar stiffened a little as it starched, noting my clothes became more rugged due to this. I liked the feel now. My chest hair popped over the top, and I just tipped my hat.
Walkin’ ta my truck, my head start’s a poundin’. Soon new memories flash and my old memories b‘come a distant. I come here ev’ryday to eat. Like I’m supposed ta with my buds. “My name’s Randy, and I need to get back to work.” I said out loud, trying to clear up the remaining confusion. I was 48, had a wife and three kids, and I work own a ranch out here in good ‘ole America. This is my life now and I won’t change it for the world.
Tumblr media
58 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
Landon was your average, skinny stoner bro. Pale as they come, he was wishing for bulk one day when a trickster heard his wish. Soon, Landon found himself standing next to a grill, and things were darker. His vision was obscured by a new pair of sunglasses. As the transformation continued, Landon’s hand extended a pint appeared in his right hand. As he looked down, black hairs extended up his arms like little ants. His arms and chest expanded, giving him a British look. Where his abs should’ve been, a guy grew a little, with muscle still behind, although the beer seems to have caught up with him. Lance’s changes progressed further as his ass grew bigger and his globes barely contained in his shorts. Those soon began to change as they grew down his legs and became darker, turning into denim. Steel-toed boots appeared where vans should’ve been and Logan’s feet grew monstrously with them. He soon found the biggest change to be his cock. It grew massive as the transformation made him horny. Logan jovial smiled as a cowboy hat formed on his head, sealing the transformation and bringing new memories with it. He enjoyed grilling with his buds and there wives and kids. It was how life should be in his eyes.
163 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
Jake was a 28 year old man that was an electrician with some cool friends and a nice looking fiancé. He had an overall good life going. He was a fine looking stud and he had confidence to boot.
Meanwhile Jake’s Grandfather Ed, who was 75 years old, was worried his grandson had gotten too narcissistic and hatched a plan.
Tumblr media
Jake came over to his grandpas house after he got a call that he needed to fix some faulty wiring. He opened the door and called for his grandpa. The overweight old man walked in as fast, and breathily as he could. When he finally arrived he greeted jake with a hug and jake soon found his grandpas fat around his tall muscular frame. When they released each other, jake could’ve sworn his grandpa looked taller. Ed ushered jake over to the problem area and told him what happened. Jake had a had an arrogant look on his face and soon told his grandpa to back up and that he’d fix it. Ed huffed and stepped back but not a second later they both blacked out.
Ed woke to the feeling of less aches and more energy than he had in years. He did it! He was in Jake’s body. As he realized this, Jake in Ed’s body, groaned and tried to get up. After three attempts and much labored breathing, he finally got to his now old ache riddled knees. A looked up through his new glasses and pointed a fat finger accusedly at his old body. “What did you do? My body is muscular and my cock was huge now I’m some old fart who looked good 40 years ago!” He screamed and soon started coughing. He sat on his grandpas smelly old couch and soon found comfort in his old body.
Ed, now I’m Jake’s body, looked pleased and soon gained access to his grandson’s memories. He acted as if he’d always been jake and fixed the electrical issue. He packed his things and hugged his new grandpa. The positions now reversed as Jake now felt his massive body rap around his grandson. The new Ed was rapidly losing memory of every being Jake but Ed would remember. He smirked, said goodbye to his grandfather one last time, and walked out the door. This would be his life now.
124 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 2 years
Text
Seth looked in the mirror, seeing his fathers body, and smirked. The eighteen year-old had finally come to terms with his sexuality after going to college on a full ride for baseball. All his teammates bodies’ were amazing and he long to make them squirm under him. Unbeknownst to him, his father was a tired mid forties country man that was widowered years ago and raised Seth on his own since he could remember. Randy loved Seth but couldn’t accept his sexuality. Soon randy understood his mistake as a new college friend of Seth’s was an international student that learned magic from their home and ancestors. A spell was cast and Seth ended up in the dream dad bod that could totally dominate his former teammates. With his new gruff appearance. Seth, now Randy, turned to the door, and left. He soon found himself in between his team, finally in utter bliss that they were putty in his hands.
Tumblr media
127 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 2 years
Text
Tanner didn’t realize the moment he walked in the door, the glares he got from his former office coworkers. He also didn’t realize his posh suit and tie had reformed into a dirty hi vis uniform. Soon the light in his eyes dimmed as the mud and dirt caked on his skin and under his fingernails. On the up side, he found his sexual stamina growing and and he bucked he dumb head, he combed locked became unkempt and dirty, with a dumb chuckle soon following. Tank finally bucked his with pleasure at his new massive equipment, slamming his whole body into it and ,finally, he came, sealing his fate as a dumb, but hung laborer for the rest of his days.
Tumblr media
291 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
Alec here was your typical southern college boy on a weekend game night. He got dressed in stained, dirty jeans, worn boots and threw on a shirt.
What he didn’t realize was he wasn’t like this 24 hours ago. He used to be Alexander, the preppy English transfer until he called one of the hicks around his campus a bloody moron. Zeke didn’t like being made fun of and was usually on the other end, so he soon came up with a solution. Alexander soon would become the target of his own humiliation.
Alexander went about his day after bruising Zeke’s ego. He had no idea what Zeke had planned but soon found himself disoriented. As he shook his head, Alex’s styled hair cropped closer to his head, becoming greasier and dirtier as his jawline tighten and his mouth gaped. His open mouth-breathing soon matched the dimmer eyes. His nose angled out, looking slightly off-center, and soon he found a wad of dip in his mouth. As he went to spit it out, it soon was calming to have in his lip. Frequently spitting, each time his mannerisms were more like that of a true southerner. Alec’s accent went from posh and classy to southern and trashy in a matter of minutes. Soon all he could think about were girls and beer. What he didn’t know was that this was permanent.
Alec found himself hanging out with Zeke every chance he could. His actions almost identical as if they grew up together and were best friends. The memories in Alec’s mind soon started changing to grow up in America and he was next door neighbors with Zeke. They were bros now and forever.
152 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 2 years
Text
Alpha App
Joey’s Pov
When Joey woke up this morning, he did not think he would be where he is now. He now is doing the job of a plant worker but he formerly worked at a downtown office, not in some industry park.
Joey began the day as usual with normal coffee and some browsing on the web when he came across an article about the alpha app. After skimming quickly, he pulled up the app and downloaded immediately. A prompt came to his screen and soon he read “Accept changes?” Not realizing the importance and only assuming changes to his phone, he clicked yes. Right away, Joey’s vision went dark.
When he woke up Joe found himself on the toilet in a loud building, wearing clothes he didn’t remember having on earlier. As he looked at the jeans and boots he had on, feeling the sweat and grime, he couldn’t help getting a boner. He released his cock and it looked meatier as well. Pumping only a couple times with his new dick, he grunted and released a jet of cum. What he didn’t know was that this cemented his changes, forever making him a bearish dad that loves to fuck.
Tumblr media
300 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
His new name was Snake. From now on he would be a site worker and a himbo, nothing more. His name was an homage to the tattoo on his neck and his giant cock. He formerly was an average mid-30s lawyer, but due to being a public defender he saw the majority. Snake was your run of the mill stoner-turned dealer-to probation. He was seeking your assistance when you laughed in his face that the charges would stick. He was beside himself and soon went to a curio shop that allowed him to swap knowledge with someone. He chose you. Soon, you found yourself not in an office, but one hand in your pants, adjusting your cock and another smoking a cigarette. You felt like something was off, but because you were stoned, your old thoughts started to haze. Soon, all your thoughts grinder to a halt and you were nothing more than a construction worker with bad hygiene and a need for sex. It’s a good thing your crew is happy to oblige.
537 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
Garrett had been watching Yellowstone ever since he heard about it last year. He found himself in love with the idea of being a manly cowboy, but was stuck with his city boy style even though he’s from Texas. Soon he started looking into ways of becoming a ranch hand and was deep online when he finally gave up and went to bed.
In the morning, he woke up to find himself naked, which was unusual and his penis was even more strange! It was now uncut and at least 8 inches soft. But as he woke so did his new morning wood. Garrett’s new cock was massive and he’d soon be the talk of whatever new town he was in. Garrett got up and went to a mirror. He looked at his new form. His new body had more hair but his face was clean shaven and his new features were sharp. Garrett looked manly and soon found himself loving all the things to do on the ranch. Roping cattle, feeding, finding horses, wearing these right jeans, etc. He soon found his thoughts were more like that of a ranch hand as well and the insignia of his ranch was brandished on his left peck, forever leaving him a cowboy.
Tumblr media
121 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 3 years
Text
Tumblr media
What Isaac didn’t realize was whatever formula he put in the bottle was no longer of comprehension to his new hick brain. Boots adorned his massive s14 feet. His underwear disappeared as he found himself naked except for the boots. Soon his body grew and denim appeared from the sweaty boots and soon his new round ass filled out the dirty wranglers. Izac’s smarts were no longer in chemistry but forestry and agriculture science. He loved the farm life and working up a sweat now instead of being inside a lab all day. His classes soon got harder to understand and finally he dropped out at sophomore year. He was disappointed in himself but Zach had work to get to on the family farm. The world had now only known him as this meathead cowboy and he loved it. His dick was massive and his accent was sexy as fuck. He didn’t mind losing the smarts even if complacency was a side effect of the drug. He finally found his niche and loved the muscled look.
190 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 3 years
Text
Robin was your run-of-the-mill bottom in a small town. He got around with some closeted married men like most. One regular was Chad. Chad on the other hand, had a wife and two kids but was never satisfied with that life. He loved his cock being sucked by his little bitch boy. Chad soon found his insatiable lust for Robin was all the universe needed to free him of his family life.
When Robin woke up the morning after giving Chad the best blowjob in town, he found he was in a much bigger body. He had a sculpted jawline and chest hair. He was always a clean shaven guy though. This puzzled him but a bigger surprise came when he found an 8 inch morning wood. He went to the mirror to see Chad staring back at him. In awe, he got dressed in Chads clothes, loving the feel of his massive feet in his steel toed boots. Amazingly, he was now Chad and knew his entire life. The new Chad took a pic and sent his bitch “I want to see you soon.” He loved getting the special treatment from the town whore.
Tumblr media
199 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 3 years
Text
Tumblr media
Cody went to sleep in a panic after studying until 12 AM for an AP Calc test. Sure he was your typical nerd in a small town, but he dreamed of moving away after skipping two college years at only 18. Cody was small and most of his family, including his cousin Dustin, were big and country folk. He imagined w
When Cody opened his eyes, his world felt different. There was a dirty, smelly cap covering his eyes from the harsh sun. Cody took note of his surroundings. It was now noon instead of morning time. Second, he was outside in a lawn chair, and third, this wasn’t his body.
Cody looked down at his new sculpted body in awe. He had thick hard-earned muscle, with a huge bulging chest. But the biggest bulge of all was downstairs. Cody’s new monster cock strained the dirt-stained jeans he was now wearing. His feet were now at least size 13, reeked of sweat, and he loved the look of his new tattoos. He looked sexy.
Cody, now Dustin, got up from his nap to get back to his job as a mechanic. He loved the feel of the oil and grease on his new body. His pits were bushy, made to be licked and sniffed. Dustin is the alpha Cody always wished he could be.
278 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 3 years
Text
Alpha App
Caleb’s POV
Caleb, the brainiac high school senior, was by no means a macho man. He was scrawny to say the least. What he lacked in masculinity, Caleb made up for in brains. He was the President of debate club, and multiple scholar committees after all. What Caleb didn’t know was that the high school principal wasn’t interested in his academic efforts and leaned more towards athletics. Caleb would soon find out how much he was detested for his snarky and sassy manner. He went to bed after thinking about how the debate tournament would go tomorrow and didn’t know what was foreboding him.
After realizing he needed to get rid of Caleb, the brainiac once and for all, Principal Rice called in some newly approved pills that would increase testosterone. He made sure it was in Calebs water bottle through his many connections. All he had to do now was wait.
Caleb awoke the next morning feeling off. He was sticky all over from sweat. He was soaked in the stuff. As nasty as it was, his new body was intriguing. He was hairy and sweaty, and had tattoos! He looked at his huge bicep and flexed. Caleb loved the feeling of his bulging muscles. As stoked as he was, he didn’t notice his once clean-shaven face now had a thick mustache. He went to the mirror and saw the most sexy motherfucker ever. He had to take a picture. “This here is a doozy,” Cal said to nobody and again didn’t notice his voice sounded more southern.
Tumblr media
Cal got out of bed and threw on some jeans. He was a new coach at his old high school and didn’t want to miss his first day back. His adjusted his hard 10-inch cock. Down his pants and soon found his way to his lifted truck. He was now the alpha and no longer needed his former nerdy persona. He adjusted his seat to fit his new massive frame and drove to school, forgetting a shirt altogether. He chuckled dumbly when he realized as he was walking the halls but he didn’t care. He grabbed a shirt from lost and found and went on his day. Coach Cal couldn’t be happier and neither could Principal Rice, since he has a new head coach too!
410 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 3 years
Text
James was on his way to his last final of the college semester. He had just pulled an all nighter and still felt like he was going to fail. As he sat down in the classroom, James nodded off for a minute thinking about how nice it would be to not have to worry about the test. He opened his eyes to find he was no longer in the classroom but on a snow-covered hillside with pastures for acres. He looked down to find he wasn’t in his usually hoodie, sneakers, and sweatpants, but wearing a western shirt, Wranglers, and boots, and instead was riding a horse. His new older body knew how to ride, apparently, as this form was casually going along with it. James’ new head felt emptier as his eyes glazed over and dimmed. He gained new memories of life on his ranch in Montana, and his new name Kade. Kade soon forgot about most of his old college education and remembered he barely made it out of high school. He inherited the ranch after his parents passed a few years ago and he was glad to work on what he knew. Kade was a hard worker and an even harder fucker as he pounded the local men and women alike. His new life was peaceful and he wouldn’t dream of anything else.
Tumblr media
167 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 3 years
Text
Tumblr media
The black cat passed by Larry (Left) and Ryan (Right) as they were out patrolling. They were new partners and were just getting into the hang of it. Ryan was fresh out the academy and Larry’s former partner just retired. He had to be assigned someone else and reluctantly, Larry accepted Ryan as his new patrol partner.
Returning to look at the passing cat, something weird happened. The world shifted and soon Larry felt lighter than he had in almost 25 years. He was now starring back at his body from that of Ryan’s. He now had a clean shaven face and was now only around 24 years old when he used to be half a century old. He felt kind of relieved as he no longer had any pains or aches in his joints and back. He felt his new muscles that lacked fat and soon gained Ryan’s memories. Smiling in delight, he didn��t have to retire soon now and could stay on the force for years to come. He was ecstatic. Ryan, on the other hand, wasn’t so lucky.
Ryan was standing looking at the cat and soon he was starting at himself as well. His new body was at least 100 pounds heavier in both muscle and fat, and his new center of gravity was thrown off by his muscle gut. Ryan stumbled and his old body caught him. “Easy old man” his old body responded. Confused, Ryan scratched his thick mustache and soon felt all the aches and pains that came with this form and the additional weight he now had. Shaking his gut, memories of his new life as Larry started pouring in and his old memories were trapped in the back of his mind. He screamed internally, but his gut rumbled and he ripped a loud fart. The donuts he had this morning weren’t helping, especially with his low metabolism. He shook his gut, which rubbed against his new old beer can dick. Cumming in this body after just a tad of stimulation, he found the voice of his new body overriding his old thoughts and soon he was thinking just like Larry. Stuck in this form, his only thoughts now were making it through the year so he could retire and what he could have for lunch. Laughing at his predicament, he let out another loud fart “Pffffffffttttttt.” His new ass shook and added more weight. He was helpless as this was his life now, but he didn’t care as he didn’t have to do years on the force and could just relax soon.
178 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 3 years
Text
Tumblr media
Tom felt weird looking up at his old body. He was used to his bigger hairy self, but shockingly was looking at his exact double. “Get up, son,” his body said. Fearful, but strangely at ease, he looked up and said “Yes dad.” He said. He felt strange in his sons body but son Jeremy’s memories started to come to him. He soon found himself thinking more like his 19 year-old son and discovered why his son switched their bodies. “You switched our bodies cause you’re gay?” He asked. His son, now father, looked at him and said “Yeah I thought you wouldn’t approve so I took matters into my own hands.” His older gruff voice responded. “Well son I guess it runs in the family, cause I am too,” said Tom in Jeremy’s body. Shocked, Jeremy in his dad’s body couldn’t help but laugh. His laugh was now that of a 53 year-old bear, and the baritone scared him a little. Tom soon learned the swap was also permanent but didn’t care as he now got to live the life of a hot, gay guy in his prime, something he never got a chance at.
Tumblr media
Tom, now going by Jeremy, loved his newfound youth, but his son, or rather father now, hasn’t yet gotten the hang of his new center of gravity and aches in the joints. Although he still has a good job and a nice farm, he doesn’t have nearly as much energy so his son has to help with the heavy lifting, but he doesn’t mind showing off his strength. Regretfully, he’s stuck but at least his cock is still big, actually more impressive than his old one, although it doesn’t work so well.
369 notes · View notes
dirtyswapandshift · 3 years
Text
Time to Leave (Part 2)
Tumblr media
Darrell was taken aback when his son revealed he was gay. Not very accepting of this, he yelled at Gavin and told him that no son of his would be gay. Storming off, he slammed the master bedroom door as his vision blurred and his head started hurting. As his vision cleared Darrell realized he wasn’t in his room anymore and was actually in a parking lot. His once middle aged face has regressed about ten years and his clean shaven face now had a long mustache that would make a 70s porn star blush.
He looked to his right to see a man that he vaguely recognized. His fathers best friend Harry was staring at him confused. They looked at each other and something washed over Darrell. A list he never knew he could have for another man. Darrell didn’t know his father and Harry were that close, although now it made sense as to why they spent so much time together when Darrell was growing up. It was strange to have his fathers dick in these retro tight pants. Everything around him looked just like he remembered his childhood although now from a new perspective.
Darrell, now in his father Edward’s past body, grabbed Harry by the back of his neck and drew him in for a long kiss. Turned on, Harry grabbed Edward’s Dick and soon was sucking his cock. Darrell pushed Harry down on his new dick and soon was cumming in his friend/lovers mouth. As the cum went down Harry’s throat, Darrell started to remember growing up as his father and raising his old self instead of being his now son.
Drawing Harry in for another deep kiss, he tasted his own salty specimen and was surprised by how much he liked the taste. He was soon pawing at Harry’s zipper and begging to suck his dick. Taking his friends cock in his mouth and working at it, he soon found cum rushing out. Harry pressed his hand on the back of Edward’s head so he’d suck him dry. As he swallowed the remnants, he soon came to realize he was stuck like this as a voice told him taking cum would seal him in this life. Resigned to his fate, he relived the 70s and grew old with his lover Harry, coming out to his son, who accepted him wholeheartedly.
Tumblr media
80 notes · View notes