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fagboialdy · 2 years

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A Simple Li(f)e

Hot damn! I can’t believe this monster down there is mine now! I think I’m really going to enjoy this new body of mine…“ I said, as I found myself enjoying my new deep baritone voice and fumbled about with my tall hairy body.

You see, this wasn’t my birth body. My original one was way younger, fit, and I guess cute. But most of all, I was filthy rich. After my parents had died from an unknown disease, I inherited everything they owned. The lavish mansion, the profitable businesses, the skyrocketing stocks, and of course the unimaginable sum of money in the banks. Basically I lived a privileged life and could get literally anything I wanted; Maids, personal trainers, stock handlers, even man slaves. Being only at the age of 23, I was most likely one of the richest people in the entire world.

You probably think I’m a fool then, having given everything away just to become this random nobody who barely had enough money to buy a proper TV. Who in their right mind would give away their entire fortune, youth, and even body for something like this?

Well, you see. I didn’t actually have a choice. The mysterious disease that killed my parents turned out to be inheritable. Passed down in birth and rooted deep down in my bones. After a few sudden phantom pains in my spine and feeling of fleeting weakness in my back, I quickly visited the family doctor who painfully diagnosed me with the same sickness that had killed most of my family. Apparently, I had a few years left in me, at most maybe four or five, before I would suddenly drop dead.

I became so distraught. I tried every type of cure and natural medicine, and visited the most famous scientific lab for a solution. The most they could do was make my passing as painless as possible and prolong my lifespan for a few more months. But nothing that could fully cure me from that godforsaken sickness. I would be dead in a few years, and there was nothing I could do about it.

It’s weird though, because it wasn’t until I knew that I was dying that I fully realized how truly pathetic and miserable I had been before. I never had any real friends as I was always seen as the stuck up rich kid, and those I thought I did have now suddenly started calling constantly and were being super friendly with me, desperately hoping to get a chunk of my inheritance.

Feeling that I had not only wasted my life and the wealth bestowed to me, I decided to start donating money to help those in need. I even spent my afternoons working at a shelter for homeless people, and in a way that had been the best feeling ever. To actually work hard and help other people out. It’s only unfortunate that I had to realize my true calling after I found out I was dying…

It was during one of those evenings working in the shelter when a man in suit suddenly stepped up to me and asked me to come with him. He explained he was from the so called “Aegis Medical Association” and that they had found a way to help me with my disease. I almost contemplated on not going, as every treatment had been fruitless, but decided what’s the harm in trying one last time.

That’s when I met those incredible scientists and their bizarre-looking machine. They explained they had heard of my incurable sickness and how much I had helped the community around their neighbourhood. They then asked me if I was willing to be their first subject to try out their new invention, a machine capable of severing human tissue and then with molecular precision attach it back. Basically they explained to me in simple terms that the only way for me to survive was to discard my disease-ridden body for a healthy one. They would detach the parts of my brain that held my consciousness and graft it onto someone else’s brain, thus technically swapping our bodies completely.

However, they also warned that since their company was still unlicensed to perform human tests and the grafting method was irreversible, I would have to completely take over the identity of the person I chose and live in it for the rest of my life. That meant no more lavish villa, butlers, and never ending stacks of cash in my pockets.

It wasn’t a hard choice. Relinquishing all my money and identity… or dying. I accepted their deal immediately and was given a date. Now, the only problem was finding someone willing to make the brain transplant…

I found him a week after the encounter with the Aegis Association.

I was taking a stroll around the neighbourhood one evening when I passed a construction site. I stopped briefly to admire the construction workers. They were strong, hard-working, and contributed to improving the city’s infrastructure. I was just about to continue my walk when I heard yelling coming from the left of the construction site. Turning my attention towards the sound I saw a man in suit arguing with another construction worker. The worker, who was way taller and scruffier than the other man, had been lazying about and refusing to do his work properly. He simply flipped off what I assumed to be his manager before saying that he wasn’t “getting paid enough for this shit”. After what appeared to be a big argument I watched as the tall worker left with his bag, but not before throwing his vest and tool belt on the ground. I assumed he had been fired.

I don’t know what came over me but I felt this strange attraction towards the man, so I followed him around for a while, before we ended up in an alleyway where he was trying to hook up with a younger woman that looked at him in disgust. He was just about to forcefully grab the woman’s arm when I stepped forward, distracting the man just long enough for the woman to run away. I introduced myself to the construction worker, whose name I soon found out was Ethan, before offering him a job as my personal handyman. I had to pay him triple the amount of salary for him to agree, and even then he demanded some special holidays and an apartment closer to my home. I didn’t mind though, and in fact I even offered him to stay rent free in the spare room in my spacious mansion, which he agreed to with a scoff.

Ethan turned out to be just as I had expected. He slept in late, refused to do any work that involved too much effort, and left equipment and tools everywhere. Some of the maids even complained that he had been hitting on them, so I had no choice but to pay them off and replace them with all male butlers. I did make sure though that Ethan was always around when I whipped out another bundle of cash or used my authority over others. I could see it in his eyes and expression how he slowly became more jealous and disdainful of my privileged rich life. Everything was going to plan.

I still wasn’t completely sure if he was the one, at least not until one night when I caught him stumbling back into the mansion dead drunk and crashed into his bed. Given the opportunity, I crept into his bedroom and locked the door. Walking up to him, I shook and asked if he was okay, only to realize he was completely out of it. Not even slapping him across the face seemed to wake him up. With a wide smile on my face I took the chance to inspect what could possibly be my future body. Pulling off both of our clothes, I was completely blown away by how thick and hairy he was underneath. I crept into the bed with him and pulled the blanket over us both, as I laid there next to his naked sexy body and ran my hands across his furry chest and stomach. I admired his handsome bearded face and gave him a long sensual kiss on his thin lips that tasted alcohol. I took a few deep whiffs of his armpit musk, before fully shoving my face into it and licking up the savourful taste. I found myself absolutely loving the taste and smell of him.

Finally, my hands ran all the way down to his furry crotch as I played with his hairy pouch. It felt so heavy in my hand, but that wasn’t the most surprising thing. No, what surprised me was how incredibly fast his member was growing as I had been played with his body. A tall protruding tent emerged on top of the blanket, followed by a wet strain that quickly spread through the fabric. I wasted no time and tossed the blanket away, leaving me watching in awe as the thick and long member bounced around with pre-cum flying everywhere.

I sat up and leaned over, and with my palms wrapped around the engorged manhood, I slowly and gradually inched my face closer to it. The smell of it was so intoxicating I couldn’t help myself anymore and pushed my tongue out. Slowly but rigorously, I began lapping around the foreskin and the head. The quiet moans escaping Ethan’s sleeping mouth only edged me on more until I finally let my whole mouth slide down his shaft. Up and down, up and down I went until I could feel it throbbing in my mouth. Knowing it was coming, I forced my way all the way down just in time as he started cumming uncontrollably inside. The room was filled with his manly groans and grunts, but fortunately he never woke up.

Once I had wiped my mouth clean and fully savoured the incredible taste of his semen, I slowly climbed up and laid on top of him face to face. Our legs intertwined, our members frotting against each others, his furry chest supporting me on top, and his bearded face bristling against my cheeks. Giving him another kiss and pushing my tongue deep inside, I let him unwittingly taste his own cum.

That’s the moment I knew that his body was the one I wanted. No, the one I needed. The one I wouldn’t mind spending the rest of my life in. Laying there on top of him and forcing us to literally breathe each other’s hot breath, I couldn’t help but speak out:

“This hot mouth of yours will be mine. This sexy face of yours will be mine. This furry chest of yours will be mine. You huge cock and balls will be mine. You musk, your name, even your identity will be mine! And you’re never getting them back!”

Immediately the next morning I asked him to join me for breakfast. He came in looking slightly confused and irritated, and asked me if I had sent a butler into his room during the night to clean him up or something, as his clothes had been folded and he smelled fresh and clean, as he knew for sure he hadn’t taken a shower since yesterday morning. I told him I hadn’t, which was the truth. No butler had cleaned him up… I did it myself. After all, I was going to have to take care of that body so I might as well start early…

Anyways, after we finished the food, I told him I had something very important to ask him about. I told him about the Aegis Association, the bizarre machine, the brain grafting, and even why the process was irreversible. He listened on with an uninterested voice and eyes glued to his phone, until I finally mentioned that I would love to perform it with him. The moment I did his eyes immediately lit up and he put his phone away. I explained to him how I had never really liked my lavished life and how I would love to see the world through the eyes of someone as “hard-working and cool” like him. He seemed a little bit suspicious at first, but as soon as I mentioned that he would have access to all my money and we would have to pretend to be each other, he immediately shook my hand. In fact, he even had me start teaching him everything he needed to know about my life. How much money I had in the bank safe, the name of my financial adviser, even which shirt I usually wore on a night’s out. Of course, I opted out on telling him about my medical condition… and instead I told him the pills I had to take daily was for my dust allergies. A fair price to pay for unimaginable wealth, he concluded.

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A month had passed and the day was finally upon us. Ethan had barely worked at all, and had spent all the time trying to learn about my life and been planning on how he would be use his new wealth. I’m pretty sure I saw a list of things like “throw an orgy with hookers” and “get Mr. Harrison fired” one night as I sneaked my way into his bedroom. Yes, I had drugged him every night, and yes, I had fully explored every nook and cranny on that perfect body of his. I even accidentally fell asleep one night and woke up with my cock buried deep into his furry thick ass. Thankfully I could play his soreness off as him having slept on a wrench all night, planted there by yours truly.

When the time came and we had to get to the Aegis lab, I suggested we could walk over there and get to know each other a bit more. Ethan refused and demanded we get a limousine, or else he’d cancel the whole thing. Seeing as I had no choice I complied with it. Although on the whole way over there I could tell there was something different in his eyes. He had this amused and sneering look on his face as he stared at me.

Once we entered the building and was brought to the operating lab, the scientist came up to me and asked me if that was truly who I wanted my brain tissue to be grafted into. They were all a little bit appalled by my choice, and even said they’d allow me another month to look for another subject. I simply shook my head and said I was 100% sure, which was received by a callous snicker from Ethan across the room. As per the scientists order he was busily taking off his clothes and throwing them on a heap on the floor. Catching me staring at him in just his underwear, he proceeded to give himself a flex while squeezing his slightly chubby and furry stomach.

“That’s right. Take a good look. This will be your body from now on. Betcha you weren’t expecting this!”

Ethan obviously thought he was making me regret my decision, but all the flaunting he was doing only served to edge me on even more. He really thought that was the first time I had seen his shirtless body… but he had no idea that I had seen that and way more every night for the last month and a half…

As I stepped out of my own clothes and laid down on the operating table, I could tell how Ethan was gleefully checking my fit, fresh, and well kept body out. A metallic rig was adjusted onto our heads, and the last thing I remember was a loud drilling sound echoing in my head before the sedatives fully put me under….

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I woke up to someone slapping me across my face. I felt slightly dizzy and my eyes were still a bit blurry, but I could tell that someone with dark hair like mine was standing next to me. I closed my eyes again and tried to get some sleep, but someone definitely wanted me awake as I felt the stinging sensation on my cheek once again. Fortunately the second time I opened my eyes everything was much clearer; the high metallic roof, the white bed sheet covering my legs… and my own body standing next to me with a gleeful look on his face.

“Morning, Ethan. I’m glad to see you awake. You really sleep like a stone, huh? Anyways, I just wanted to come by and tell you that you’re fired. And I never want to see your face around here again or I will sue you, got it?” My own body said before snickering devilishly, now being occupied by the former Ethan.

“Oh, and here’s your dirty clothes. I burned the rest of it earlier so these are the only thing you have to wear.” He pulled out the very same clothes I had seen him wear the first time I saw him, before he threw them in a messy heap on the floor in front of me. “Oh, and you really need to take a shower. Not having taken a bath in three days, what the hell is wrong with you?”

With that said he finally left the lab and took the limousine he had ordered with him back home, leaving me lying there on the bed all alone. It took me a few more minutes before I finally managed to stand up properly and walk around, and the scientists came up to check on me. Some of them apologized but said that there was nothing they could do for me now. Not only because they legally weren’t allowed to interfere, but also because there was no way they could win against the hundreds of professional lawyers that he could hire. I simply hook my head and said that this was my decision and this was what I had wanted.

It took me a few more hours until I felt fully recovered. Or a least as fully recovered as this body could feel. It was a strange feeling to be piloting a completely different body from the one I’ve been used to all my life. I felt heavy, I felt scratchy, but most of all I felt dirty. That’s when I remembered Ethan mentioning this body hadn’t been washed in over three days. So I immediately went into the bathroom and prepared to take a shower.

I stopped short though, because staring back at me in the mirror was none other than Ethan, the man whose body I had obsessed over for the last few months. I have been playing with it, squeezing it, sniffing it, even tasting it… and now it was all mine. This was who I was going to have to be for the rest of my life, and this is the reflection I would see in the mirror every day from now on. This is how I would feel, this is how I would sound, and this is how I would smell… Forever.

The very thought made me explode in my dirty underwear.

Suffice to say, I spent the next hour and a half in the bathroom fully exploring my new hairy and thick body, now from the inside. The best part though I discovered in the shower, and it was the fact that with a bit of soap and effort… I actually managed to suck on my own monstrous cock! There was no way the former Ethan would ever try that, so it almost felt like I had discovered a hidden treasure. That being this perfectly sexy body that is!

Speaking of treasures, after I left the Aegis Association to begin my life as Ethan, I quickly discovered that Ethan’s, I mean my bank account had been completely emptied. I almost couldn’t believe it. While I had explained that he would have access to my entire fortune, he had been busily planning on screwing me over by leaving me not only penniless, but also homeless and jobless…

It’s almost like he wanted me to die or something, so I couldn’t screw his perfect life over… Thankfully, I was prepared that this would happen so I took out and stashed a bit of money somewhere safe. Not much but just enough to get by for the next months until I could find a stable income. Something which surprisingly wasn’t hard, as the homeless shelter I used to help out with was hiring big strong men to help out with their deliveries. I guess my nice and friendly personality together with Ethan’s strong muscular body just turned out to be the perfect fit for the job.

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Almost a year had passed before I heard from Ethan again. I was enjoying doing hard labour, working double shift both at the homeless shelter and at a construction site that was building a children hospital. I had my own apartment, yet still struggled to pay the rent. I tried working out as often as possible, but work didn’t leave me much time, not to mention my body’s metabolism probably wasn’t the greatest. I had been seeing another guy though, a very handsome and burly man from the construction site whom everyone called “Boss”, me included.

Anyways, it was during an afternoon at the shelter that I suddenly saw a limousine park outside. I watched as my old body, dressed in the most expensive-looking clothes and jewelry, stormed inside and demanded to speak with me, “Ethan!”.

Turned out he had just been at my yearly medical check up and was told for the first time about my inevitable sickness. He screamed, punched, and threatened to sue me unless I fixed this, but I simply told him we had signed a deal with the Aegis Association, and mentioning anything about the operation would lead to disastrous consequences. Not to mention I had to once again mention how the brain grafting was permanent. His consciousness was irreversibly glued to that body, and that body was unfortunately dying. He was just about to get violent with me when the homeless people around us stepped in to protect me. They were pushing and throwing food at him until he had no choice but to run out of there, screaming behind him as his limousine drove away. “You’re nothing but a dirty penniless old man! I hope you rot in hell!”

I mean, he wasn’t wrong. But I really didn’t care. I loved my body and I love my life too much to care about what a narcissistic and spoiled rich kid had to say about me.

I never heard from him again, at least not until around five years later when his lawyers knocked on my apartment and had me and my husband sit down. Well, happily engaged at least. I was told of the frantic last years my former body had lived, as he desperately tried to look for a cure. In the end he simply decided to lay in a pool completely filled with wads of money, all alone, until he finally withered away. The lawyers then explained that all of his money and property; his car, his mansion, his stocks, were all to be divided and spread to his cousins and remaining family equally.

However, it wasn’t until just recently that they found a hidden will stashed within some of the books in his office. Apparently, much to everyone’s shock and the family’s displeasure, “he” had written a secret will five years back that detailed the experience he had with a wonderful handyman by the name of Ethan, and how he wanted his entire fortune and wealth to be given to that simple yet kind man when he died.

“Boss” almost fainted when he found out I was now a billionaire. Me? I just stroked a hand across my handsome bearded face and grinned.

In the end, I finally ended up with the life and body I always wanted, and somehow still had the stability and privileges of my former self. You can betcha that I will be throwing a massive wedding for “Boss” and me one day, and everyone, the homeless included, will be invited!

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Jack Meets The Bunny

Jack hated Easter with a passion! It was such a dumb holiday, he couldn’t understand why people would celebrate a dumb bunny bringing dumb chocolate eggs to dumb kids. The whole idea was DUMB! Luckily, this year his family had gone to visit his grandparents the day before Easter leaving him home alone until Easter Sunday. He was a uni student and didn’t have time to care about pointless holidays. He was studying Sports and Exercise Science, he was going to be a personal trainer and he was in the best shape of his life! So why would he like a holiday where people are chocolate like dumb pigs. Even better his annoying younger brother would be gone, he still believed in the Easter bunny and Jack would mock him for it. “He’s not real you know! And how the hell could a bunny lay a chocolate egg?” He would always give his little brother a tough time every year. And he knew it would be the same this Easter as Jack would be told off for upsetting his brother again. Sure he was a kid but he needed to grow up some time. Jack was a strong, attractive and intelligent man. If he wanted his brother to grow up like him, he had to get rid of those stupid ideas of bunnies and chocolate. However, Jack’s attitude towards Easter certainly didn’t go unnoticed...

As Jack got ready for a night of playing Xbox in the lounge and chilling, he saw a slip of paper slide next to his feet from under the couch. Hesitantly, he reached down and plucked up the piece of paper, seeing it was in fact a letter! The handwriting was smudged and hard to read. Clearly the person who wrote it wasn’t used to writing. Chocolate was smudged across the corners and made it sticky in Jack’s hands. He read...

“Dear Jack, it would seem you have an issue with the Easter holiday, but you must learn you can’t always get your own way! You ridicule your brother and try to taint his day, so Jacky boy now it’s time you pay. You like to say my ways are dumb, for that a sweet chocolatey fate you will succumb.”

What on earth was this? Is this some dumb prank by his little brother? The letter was signed with a chocolaty law print as well. This was ridiculous. As Jack screwed up the letter he heard a rustling beside him. He turned and saw no movement. Only a carefully placed, bite sized Easter egg. It was no bigger than a normal chicken’s egg but had tag hanging off it. “Eat me, I’m a dumb Easter egg” it said in scruffy writing. This was just getting stupid, and for one of his brother’s pranks this was pretty extravagant. To humour him, Jack picked up the egg and gave it a small bite. The chocolate was smooth and milky. It melted on his tongue and coated his taste buds. It was the best chocolate he’d ever tasted. It was melting in his hands when without second thought he devoured the rest and licked the remaining chocolate off his fingers. Man that was amazing, he wanted more.

Jack heard more scurrying behind him and turned around. That’s when he saw something he thought would be impossible. There, right in front of him was a bunny. Not just any bunny, the Easter bunny. It stood on two legs and it’s fur was Snow White. It looked almost like a cartoon as it had a smirk on its face and it’s arms were crossed. Jack almost fell off his chair he was in so much shock. “So Jacky boy, do you still think believing in the Easter bunny is dumb?” Jack was speechless. He got up and tried to sprint for the front door but the bunny was quicker, hopping in front of him and blocking his exit. Before Jack had time to think the bunny put it’s arm out in front of him and opened its paw, revealing another chocolate egg. “Come on, I know you want it.” It was true, Jack craved that smooth chocolaty taste again and reached out and took it. He began scoffing the egg like a pig, enjoying every bite as it melted in his mouth. He failed to notice his name was engraved in white chocolate letters. “Be careful, too much chocolate isn’t good for a growing lad like you.” Said the bunny. What? What did that mean? Jack was confused, two small chocolate eggs weren’t going to do anything. Then it hit him. Jack’s belly started to gurgle and churn. It felt like he was bloated. He still had chocolate covering his mouth and fingers from where he’d eaten the chocolate so quickly. This feeling of bloating soon got worse and Jack had to clench his stomach and bend over. What was happening to him? And why could he smell chocolate again? And taste it too?

The pain in Jack’s stomach started to get so sever he stumbled towards the wall, placing one chocolate covered hand against it leaving a smudgy hand print as the other cradled his stomach. He felt dizzy and slumped against the wall, he slid down it and landed in his butt. If he could look up from his now very bloated belly he would have seen the bunny smiling. It then began waking closer to Jack now that it was head height with him. “See, I’ve had enough of you mocking me, and with a growing population it’s hard to keep up with the demand for Easter eggs. I can’t make all of them myself! So when I find naughty boys like you, I like to bring you on board to help. As part of my, what should we call it? Ahh, production staff!” This made Jack look up, his eyes were watering as he was in so much discomfort. His face still had chocolate smeared around his mouth and chin. Then with a great force, he felt as his belly surged forward. It was growing! Where he had shredded abs a few minutes ago he now sported a small gut. He touched it with his hand and it was hard like he’d eaten until he was stuffed. It was pulsing from being rock hard like he was full then softer like he’d digested it. Each time his belly grew a little bigger. It looked like he was hiding a bowl under his top, that’s when the bunny moved closer. With one paw it lifted his shirt over his gut. As it did, Jack’s growing belly surged forward again and now rested in his lap. There was no way his shirt would cover it anymore! As it surged again, the button on his trousers popped off. This was bad. Hair was now growing on his once hairless stomach, it looked thick and dark, and solid? The bunny placed a paw on his tummy and snapped off one of the hairs and brought it to Jack’s nose. It was chocolate! The chocolate hair was then jammed into Jack’s gaping maw and he started to eat it. It was so nice as it melted off his tongue. “Yeah... that’s a side effect of the egg, your body hair is chocolate now so we’ll have to pluck them off when they’re ready. We’ll melt them down and use them for other chocolates or just as chocolate straw in Easter baskets.” The bunny stated nonchalantly. Jack was in shock. He had a belly he didn’t have a few moments ago and now had chocolate body hair! What the fuck was next?!

Jack looked down at his ball belly as he felt different parts of his body start to swell with pudge. His arms grew soft with heavy fat. His pecs filled out until they looked like supple tits resting on his enormous gut. His chocolate covered chin bubbled as a double chin dropped down giving his face a rounder looks as his cheeks puffed out. Jack raised his arms and noticed where he should have smelt a light BO wafting from his armpits, all he could smell was chocolate! The bunny sat on Jacks bloated growing belly like a cushion and looked him in the eyes. His stomach was now rumbling worse than ever, it felt like he was having contractions. Still smiling, the rabbit started cupping Jack’s moobs. They were sensitive and sore. They felt swollen. They felt... full! Out of thin air, the rabbit pulled out a glass cup and with the other hand grabbed Jack’s tit. He squeezed gently and a pressure felt like it was building up and then released. Jack watched with concerned eyes. A thick brown liquid was pouring out his sensitive nipple and into the glass. It felt so good, it was almost as good as getting head! Jack moaned as the glass became more and more full. Once the liquid was overflowing from the rim, the rib it stopped but Jack wished he’d continued. The bunny raised the glass to Jack’s fat face and told him to open wide. It forced Jack to drink the liquid from his own gut. It spilled down his chins and down his belly. It tasted incredible! Like a thick chocolate fudge brownie milkshake.

Jack’s belly had stopped expanding and fat had stopped filling onto his frame. “Thank god it must be over!” Jack said with a relieved sigh. “Over? Don’t be silly! We still have a few more changes. This will be your new life after all, I have to make it perfect!” The bunny said with a sinister grin. The rabbit started stripping Jack of all his clothes, ripping it off with it’s teeth until Jack was left in his underwear. Nervously, Jack placed a hand oh his gurgling gut and expected the worst...

That’s when he felt it. There was something, or somethings, in his belly. They felt hard but were moving around. That’s when Jack felt something starting to push from his tight anus. He didn’t want to imagine but he knew exactly what was about to happen. As it started crowing out of his hole, Jack clenched and rocked uncomfortably. With each second it felt like what was coming out was getting bigger and bigger. To make sure he didn’t damage it, the bunny walked up to Jack and rolled him onto his side. With more room, the foreign object had more room and was pushing out faster. Jack winced with pain until he heard a loud pop, followed but a sad sounding fart. Where he expected to smell a typical protein fart he was instead treated to the fresh smell of chocolate. It was intoxicating. The bunny reached into the back of Jack’s underwear and removed the large foreign object, holding it up to Jack’s face. How could that have come out of him? How did he push out an Easter egg?! It was the size of his head and had an intricate design, saying happy Easter in white chocolate letters.

Jack was going to be sick. Was this permanent? Was he going to keep shitting out Easter eggs! “That’s definitely a good start for a beginner boy! You’ll be doing bigger and better though.” Jack started begging the bunny to change him back. He felt sore and still bloated. He shook his gut feeling more eggs churning and growing, sure to be on the way any minute. Jack wished he’d never called the Easter bunny dumb or mocked his little brother. Then without warning the tabbing reached a paw into the front of Jack’s and started rummaging around. It was weird, Jack should have been able to feel this but he couldn’t. Jack tried to look but he couldn’t see anything below his chocolate egg making gut. Finally the bunny found what it was looking for and with a loud snapping noise pulled out a carrot. A carrot?! “Oh did I forget to mention? I can’t have my production staff getting distracted. You’re going to be so busy you don’t have time to play with such a useless piece of meat between those legs. Your just a fine chocolate egg layer now. Plus, I’m a rabbit! So this is a nice way to deal with that pesky pecker!” And with that, the rabbit took a quick hard bite off the end of the carrot. Within moments it was completely devoured. “Oh I almost forgot” said the bunny as it reached into Jack’s underwear once more. This time it pulled out a bag of chocolate coins. “Can’t forget those too!” It said ripping open the bag and taking the golden foil off the chocolate coin. Those were, no way! Those were Jack’s balls! And before he could protest the bunny started shoving the coins into Jack’s mouth. That sweet chocolaty taste hit his tongue again and he was in heaven! “Now you’re going to have all the chocolate you want Jacky boy. It’s all you can stomach, literally! You need it to form the chocolate eggs.” The bunny helped Jack to his feet and started leading him to the front door. As Jack walked his blubber jiggled and his belly bounced. Now it was deflated a bit, from the egg relieving pressure, it looked more blubbery and soft. Although his tits still felt so full! Jack now had to walk with a waddle as if he moved too quick his heavy swaying fat would throw him off balance.

“Remind me boy, what’s the name of your little brother?” The bunny stopped just before the door, turning to Jack with a wicked grin. “It’s Ollie.” Jack said worried for what was about to happen. “And does Ollie have a lot of friends?” The bunny asked now walking up towards Jack. “Umm, yeah he does, they normally have a party with an Easter egg hunt here, all of his friends come over, it’s dumb... I mean fun!” Jack smiled anxiously hoping the bunny didn’t pick up on his carelessness with his words. But it had, and this was going to make it all the better for the bunny! That’s when the gurgling started again as Jacks soft fat belly quickly expended and got hard and bloated again. Oh no!

In the early hours of the morning, Ollie and his parents returned to the house. Jack wasn’t to be seen anywhere and they assumed he was probably seeing friends. He hated Easter anyway and it was better he was out of the house, he always tried to ruin it for Ollie. His parents started decorating the house for the party and told Ollie to go get changed. But before Ollie could enter his room he saw a small note stuck to his bedroom door. The writing was smudged and had chocolate dried onto bit of the paper. He picked it off the door and read.

“Dear Ollie, your brother used to hate Easter with a passion and mocked you straight, now your brother Jack has learnt his actions carry a new chocolateyweight. He’ll work year round with me making chocolate eggs, that should bring him down a few pegs. To show he’s sorry he’s stocked your house for the party, enjoy Easter Ollie and unlike Jack, don’t be naughty!”

Ollie didn��t know it yet but there were hundred of eggs of different sizes hidden around the garden and house for the hunt. The fridge was stocked with fresh chocolate fudge brownie milkshakes in several huge bottles. Chocolate hairs had been sprinkled over tables and placed in Easter baskets. Easter eggs with cute designs were placed in every room like ornaments. And as Ollie entered his room, there was a huge basket of Easter eggs with his name and the names of all his friends on them. There was even an Easter egg for Jack, which was sad as he wouldn’t be able to have it. Oh well, it just meant more for Ollie! This was truly going to be the best Easter ever! The chocolate that Easter was the best he had ever had! Ollie would always be treated to the best Easter eggs every year from now on, and his parents never knew where they’d come from. But poor Jack had a new job as the Easter bunny’s top producer. From now on, Jack’s chocolate eggs could be found in every house, every Easter!

(A quick story I wrote for Easter, I hope you guys enjoy it and have a great Easter 😁)

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