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mumblesplash · 11 months
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as if he needed more ways to be everywhere at once
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bigboysfalldeep · 4 months
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My first skin suit
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For a while now, I've been visiting a local tennis court to watch handsome men run around in tight, short shorts, groaning with every swing, just to play ball.
Most of the people were pretty cute, but no one compared to Jake.
He would be there every Sunday and Wednesday to play against the same ol' guys, week after week. I figured they don't really know each other; they would never really talk, just chitchat during the match about the match.
Even though I never talked to him, I kind of knew he was an awful prick. Every game was the same. He would enter the court and play for a couple of minutes before discarding his pretty tight shirt to the side, exposing his well-formed physique. His shorts were barely able to contain his member, and it was visible most of the time.
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This made him the center of attention every time—he was handsome, well-trained, and had a pretty smile. Jake was completely aware of this as well, and he made sure that not only every woman's but every man's eyes were on him only.
He wasn't a bad player either; his groans echoed across the field with every swing. He was quick on his feet and possessed talent and prowess as well.
I was so fucking envious, and it felt like he knew. At times, he would look at the crowd, flexing his abs, arms, and thighs for anyone to look at.
During my nightly web surfing, I stumbled across a, at first, weird-looking site. It was a doctor selling a special serum—an injection—to create special skin suits. The site promised a fast but high-quality result. Still, $1000 was a lot of money for me for something that might be just a scam.
But then I remembered all the times Jake was teasing his audience, showing off his pretty body, and that's when I made the decision to try it out.
What could possibly go wrong?
My package arrived two weeks later, and I was surprised at how good it looked. Also, there were multiple shots of the serum included with a personal note.
"Starterkit for your new collection."
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I read the instructions, which told me there are three kinds of serums. The first one—the most important one—was to create the suit. The second one was to finish putting on the suit, and lastly, the third one was to get out of the suit.
This made me excited, and I wanted to try it.
The next Wednesday, I went to the tennis court again, and of course, Jake was already there—his beautiful chest exposed, of course.
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With the serum inside my bag, I hid inside the bathroom—a tiny yet secluded kind of room with multiple stalls. I watched him use the bathroom so many times after two rounds of tennis. Like all of us, he was just a creature of habit.
Someone opened the door, and I peeked through the stall door. It was Jake who went straight to the urinal. He groaned as he pissed and kept running a hand across his sweaty chest—fuck, so hot.
He stretched his neck and walked over to the sink, looking at himself through the mirror—the opportunity to strike.
Jake wasn't able to see me; he was too busy admiring his own reflection. I caught him off guard, covered his mouth with my hand, pulled him back, and injected him right away.
He screamed into the palm of my hand and tried to fight me off, but the serum incapacitated him in mere seconds. Still, I pulled him back into my hiding place, locked the stall, sat down, and embraced him in a tight hug.
I never imagined holding a handsome man like Jake in my arms—fuck, I got hard right away. He kept breathing slowly, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, while I tenderly stroked his cheek again and again. His skin was sweaty yet so soft, and his scent was so damn delicious.
As his breathing got lighter, I started to stroke his firm chest; his nipples and pecs were so hard, just like his abs. It was a sensational feeling. But somehow, I felt his body deflating slowly.
The serum was actually working.
I ran my hand down his chest again and again before my eyes fell on his huge junk hidden inside his shorts. I grabbed him firmly through the fabric of his shorts—so hard, so good. But at the same time, all of him flattened rapidly.
After a minute, his shorts slid down his thighs and dropped to the cold bathroom floor. All that was left of this handsome, thick bloke was a rubber-like, skin-tight suit.
The kit included a sharp knife, which I used to open up the new skin suit for the very first time. Slowly, I stripped and discarded my old clothes on the floor behind me; there was no use for them anyway.
Then, I grabbed him by his shoulders and held him in front of me, like a tailored suit just made for me.
My own member was tenting visibly; I still couldn't believe this actually worked.
Carefully, I stepped into his legs; my own were barely able to fill his thick thighs and calves. It was a weird yet amazing feeling. This suit smelled, looked, and felt like Jake, yet I was able to simply step inside it.
It felt like putting on my biker leather suit. I loved how tight he was and how his skin dragged over my own. Even though he was slightly ill-fitting. He was a little bigger and much bulkier than me, after all.
Even though my cock was nearly fully erect, it wasn't enough to fill this suit, and that made me chuckle—he was packing.
The next thing I did was put his upper body on, one arm at a time. I slipped inside him, barely reaching his finger tips, and my arms were way too thin to fill him.
Lastly, I put his face on like a mask before I pulled the second serum out of my bag.
"Here we go."
I injected myself and felt the effect right away: my whole body was shaking, my head was spinning, and my stomach was twisting and turning. However, it actually worked: my body enlarged itself to fill Jake completely.
My arms, thighs, and chest grew bigger with every deep breath I took. This made me stroke myself and my chest again and again; it just felt soooo good.
I let out an audible moan, and to my surprise, I heard Jake's deep, manly voice. Using his hands and his fingertips to touch my new skin felt amazing. My body was tingling, almost tickling my inner self, and this made me chuckle again, using Jake's beautiful voice.
Shivers ran down my entire back once my head was flooded with serotonin, making me feel so fucking good. A side effect of the serum was to make the subject feel no pain, just pleasure.
My new member grew so hard so quick, and I needed to hold back releasing myself just now. I started touching myself, one hand at my junk, the other following my new firm 'jawline. Feeling my stubbly moustache made things worse, however.
"Fuck." I groaned, steading myself against the door in front of me, as it took all my strength to not cum right there. "So good." Instinctively, however, I started to jerk off, starting off softly and slowly at first, but my hand basically moved on its own.
After mere seconds, after edging on for a while, I came the first time through my new skin suit, covering the door with my precious cream. The release felt so good, and for a while, I just enjoyed the moment.
Loving my new scent, I smelled my own pits deeply. Damn, this was so fucking good. At the same time, my dick was still pulsating. Just touching myself made me leak some more, as all of me was acting purely on instinct.
I grabbed myself, touched myself, moaned, and groaned until a noise from outside snapped me out of this state of pure blissful trance. I needed to hurry up a bit.
Then, I got dressed again, leaving my old clothes behind. I just put on his tight underwear, shorts, and shoes. They suited me so well.
I stepped outside the stall and caught a glimpse of my new face. Damn, I was beautiful.
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"I can't believe it worked." I groaned deeply, touching myself, my chest, and my junk once again. I grabbed my bag and Jake's old stuff and licked my lips. With one last look in the mirror, I winked at myself and left the bathroom.
It was time to go home and explore my new acquisition.
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maranescence · 19 days
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[POTENTIAL MURDER DRONES SPOILERS AHEAD]
Felt impulsy and fan service-y, so I drew a few more screenshot redraws of MD Episode 7 but with @lumineary-arts ‘s Murder Drones Swap AU, since it’s a lot of fun! However, I mainly went along with what we know about her AU so far, tho, so I didn’t include other details like Swap!N and Swap!Cyn’s other parent (who would take canon Nori’s place). I’d leave it to the AU’s creator.
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I HIGHLY doubt Nate/Swap!N would tell Z/Swap! Uzi to “die mad”, I feel like he would apologize and genuinely feel guilty for sacrificing himself in front of her after she witnessed T/Swap!Thad do the same thing. Also I honestly loved how the solver symbol turned out! It isn’t perfect, but it sure looks great tbh! Also as some of you might know, backgrounds aren’t my strongest suit 😂
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This one was pretty simple, but I am SHOOK at how in-canon this turned out to look. If you zoom out really far, it almost looks like a photo from the actual show! This particular screenshot probably isn’t highly significant in the plot, but I thought that Maid V’s appearance in the episode was an excuse to draw Butler Thad (since V and Thad switch places), who of course is just a mere hallucination produced by the Solver here (unfortunately). Since the artist stated that the solver was Russian-speaking in this AU, I guess that it would imply that Butler Thad in this episode would speak the same language!
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Finally (my favorite one so far), the girl bosses ever! I’m kinda proud of how this turned out but HOLY HELL drawing the school bus was hard for me. I kinda got a little lazy and mostly blocked the majority of it with clouds 😂 I originally planned on having Swap!Tessa stand alongside Swap!J and Swap!V with a weapon in hand to reflect on her leaderlike personality, but I decided to put her up on the bus to make her look like the lady in charge. I kinda feel like I made her look a bit too intimidating, but I wanted her to have a “girlboss” expression. Look out, SD-L!
I wish I could draw a few more, but I ran out of ideas 😅 Also reminder: I tried to stay as in canon as possible, so PLEASE don’t hesitate to correct me if I made any mistakes!
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dailybloopy · 1 year
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pixiemage · 7 months
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Strawberry lemonade Jimmy and Tango of the blue raspberry variety are like the softer more pastel variety of a red-blue pairing
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forgot to post this warm-up doodle of blue earlier
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misseviehyde · 1 month
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UPDATE ME
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In her quest to be the ultimate hot wife and evil bitch - Kelly had invested considerable funds into her bodysuit which she had leased from a hi-tech company.
Once she put on the nano-suit it transformed her into the dominant and powerful Karen - a fuckdoll house-wife with an insatiable sex drive and a lust for cuckolding her weak husband Martin.
Martin and his son Matt had never met Kelly. They only knew of Karen and had no idea that inside the hi-tech skinsuit was another woman.
As part of her leasing deal with the company that provided her suit - Kelly would send Karen away for regular upgrades. Sometimes that would be a physical upgrade like bigger tits, but more commonly mental upgrades that made her more dominant, manipulative and powerful when she became Karen.
She would wait until Martin and Matt were away visiting Martin's first wife whilst she made the upgrades... spending a few days as Kelly lounging around the house.
One weekend, Kelly was awaiting the return of her suit but had slept in. She had drank too much wine the night before and wasn't used to drinking in her less powerful body. Karen could manage bottle after bottle with few effects, but Kelly was hungover. She was eagerly awaiting the return of her skin and her transformation back into a hot powerful bitch.
In the porch of the house, the Karen bodysuit awaited in a box. Unknown to Kelly, her step-son Matt had not gone with his Dad this time. He had instead been at a friends sleepover this weekend and returning home he found the box and curiously looked inside.
"What the hell?" he asked as he took out the Karen skin. "This looks like my bitchy step-mom." Then he noticed the slit at the back of the suit...
In his bedroom, Matt stripped off till he was naked and then he climbed into the skin. He groaned as he felt it eagerly attach to his body - tightening and closing around him.
"Ohhh fuck yes," groaned Matt clasping Karen's firm buttocks and ramming his cock into her groin. He screamed in pleasure as his cock tingled away to nothing and looking down he now saw Karen's tight powerful pussy on his crotch.
Laughing he hauled up the skin, moaning as with wet sucking sounds Karen's massive tits attached to his chest and he eagerly thrust his hands into her arms and wiggled her manicured nails.
Only the final part remained and as Matt pulled his new face into place and felt Karen's sexy hair tumble down his back he felt his transformation into a strong dominant bitch accelerate.
Karen's personality impants and knowledge flowed through him and as he felt the suit seal - his voice and mannerisms changed as he became the new Karen.
"Fuck yes - I'm the bitch now," laughed Karen stretching her perfect body. With a cruel smile on her face she strode into the bedroom and grabbing the surprised Kelly out of bed hurled her to the floor.
"This is my room now loser. I am Karen."
Pulling the wedding ring from Kelly's finger, she slipped it on and laughed...
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Her pussy full of her bulls cum, Karen laughed as she watched Martin sucking off her lover and cleaning up her pussy juices.
Downstairs she could hear Kelly hoovering and she felt so dominant and alive. She knew Kelly only hung around hoping one day to get back inside Karen.
"This skin is mine," giggled Karen as she played with her cummy pussy - "and it's never coming off."
THE END
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cappycodeart · 8 months
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SOME SIMONS IN DON'T STARVE STYLE WOOOOO. These aren't perfect tho I was just loosely inspired. Makes me wanna play again tho, it's been a while...
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puddleorganism · 4 months
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Moth Xisuma for the hybrid swap?
I was going to do two but thennn I didn’t :p
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Based off of the Pacific Green Sphinx Moth!
For the hybrid swap game.
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denkigami · 28 days
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more swap au Scott Pilgrim edits but takes off version, I loved doing Ramona and Roxie's futuristic designs
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dailylittlenightmares · 2 months
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omletteer · 1 month
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some yhs gareths that never made the pinterest cut
(they get progressively older)
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joltrify · 5 months
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sillies!! //
Vmeme squad arts i've had in my drafts for a million batrillion years now (+ a concept for a nonexistent Flower and Fukase Collab album 👀)
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mortal-kombat11 · 1 year
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the-sprog · 1 year
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I see we're talking body swaps 👀
Justice League collective body swaps are GREAT. I know people go for Batman for who to swap Cap with. And I see you, I love you, but I raise you: one of the sidekicks.
My first instinct was to say Robin because this is what I imagined:
The Cap's powers are not his body's they're Billy's. Billy is the one they were bestowed upon. So what if the powers go with him? And his body reverts back to his child self?
I am a devoted "Cap's look is self actualizing. He looks like what he believes a hero should look like, and as a kid that was his dad" but also mixed w aspects of themselves. Which means Billy ending up in Damian's body which immediately transforms to make him look like what Damian imagines a hero looks like.
And the League find themselves in front of a darker skinned Nightwing.
Billy has some explaning to do. And Batman is not ready to get hit w a dose of angst.
Fuck I want to write it now.
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