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vindictivenerdcels · 3 days
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Usually, it started with admiration and awe. Living life for ages as bullied, skinny, invisible runt with low self-esteem for most of their life, a sudden muscle growth, an extreme one at that, put these nerds in blissful euphoria. The body might change, but the personality more or less remained the same
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Hence, the pill. The black pill they have to ingest contained something foreign. Something not from this world. And that particular black essence corrupted the inner self of these nerds as they also started to frequent the gym and getting exposed to the fact that not only they are bigger than some of these gymbros, they are stronger too. So those self-admiration turned into something much more sinister.....much more lustful. They are looking at themselves as no more ordinary human. They are walking demi-gods among feeble mortal. And they relish from the admiration they received from those mortals that can only imagine how sick it will be to be turned into a demi-god themselves. But of course they can only wish for it.
And soon, the arrogance become a cloth they wear proudly everywhere as they are using less and less clothes to showcase their greatness. Or they will use the skimpiest clothing possible to really make that point to everyone around them. The regular plebs will find themselves enchanted by the presence of the demi-gods around them. If they are not careful, that admiration will turn into full-fledge obedience as they submit fully to the whims of these demi-gods, practically becoming the plaything of the musclebound muscular alphas that will forever look down on them and relish on the fact that they are the more superior being compared to them.
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vindictivenerdcels · 3 days
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He replied to some DMs from his latest IG story post. Some loser twunks recognized the pool he's at and tried to offer their pathetic ass to be fucked. Well, they would not even dart their eyes to his form back when he was a skinny runt, and easy prey are never interesting anyway so he just told them to man up and fuck off. It's been a tiring month so far, but he's lying if he said he didn't enjoy getting drained left and right almost everyday! These newly-given tattooed brutal musclegod of a body is heaven-sent, and he savoured every single moment with full appreciation of the power that his handler possessed. Whatever freaky shit his handler dealt with to be able to corrupt reality as he sees fit, well, that's none of his business. As long as it means that he remained a jacked self-obsessed alpha that can justifiably stomp on everyone with no regards to their right and well-being, he's not going to question or disobey the one that granted him this incredible gift.
But today has been quite a slow day. After destroying the Mayor's wife and college-aged daughter in a lustful threesome recorded for the cuck Mayor this morning in his hotel room, he didn't blow his load to any hole whatsoever. It's a welcome relaxing period, at least now he can just laid by the pool, enjoying the breezy night air caressing his muscular built and smoking the cigarette he found to be something relaxing despite the disgust he initially hold over it. As he found his hand wandered to pump his 9 incher monster, his phone buzzed
His handler just told him to make yet another move tonight, there's still a couple more sorority sisters that he need to breed and some sloppy frat pledge's and nerds that definitely can use a beating or two before getting their throat choked with his gargantuan dick. All needs to be done before the weekend, or his handler can just easily drain his godly muscle and stratospheric arrogance if he failed to fulfill his mission.
And well, like the muscle-bound bitch alpha he is, he obeyed the order and left the pool right away, a puppet that will enforce toxic masculinity to the people in this county that all now he can easily fuck as he sees fit.
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vindictivenerdcels · 14 days
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Dude was apparently mid-flight when I watched his Instagram story he posted about his recap from the bodybuilding championship he attended, so of course I marveled at the first sight I witnessed when I found myself awake after the eclipse. It was the sight of an airplane wing that welcomed me at first, but the real shocker was of course the body I ended up inside. I instantly flexed the crazy pumped arms that belonged to me that just mogged everyone a couple hours before and muttered under my breath how sick of a cunt this guy is
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An excited, and definitely out-of-place scream coming from my coach that seated next to me, clearly he's also been affected by the eclipse. The way he screamed, it definitely meant to be a high-pitched tone, so either he swapped body with a girl or an even better option is his current occupant is a twink. The confusion, proceeded with that lustful gaze twinkled in his eyes, and I reciprocated it with a wink as I realized what kind of person is now in control of my 48 years old coach studly former Mr. Olympia contender body. I know we will have a crazily different dynamic moving forward, so, without hesitation, I quickly asserted my dominance over him as I flexed my newly-given muscle and roared in delight
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The Solar Eclipse - Switch
You are watching the Solar Eclipse when suddenly, all of you who's watching it passed out. Then after the eclipse, you learned that everyone who witness the eclipse randomly switched bodies. The last photo you like will be your new body. Here's mine.
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Let me see who you've got.
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vindictivenerdcels · 25 days
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Their former self would be horrified if they ever caught themselves talking about women's bodies so carelessly. But, just like their dual degrees, that part of them already vanished into thin air the moment the medallion hung in their neck. The medallion, baptized with countless frat bros cum, sweat and spit, gained its magical power when an inexperienced young witch accidentally imbued the medallion with transformative power, changing the users into a combination of the people that gave their essence to the medallion. And ever since then, every single new brother, no matter how they looked like during the initiation period, would be given a chance to wear the medallion as it would sculpt them into the perfect image of what a frat bro should look like. By the end of the whole process, they will become a fully-immersed jock, ready to wreck havoc in the quaint university town that would become their dominion for the years to come
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vindictivenerdcels · 25 days
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They should've been more cautious when they received the caps given by the warm-and-inviting frat bros. But the heat, the crowd and the noise caused them to let their guard down and caused them to simply said yes or unable to resist to any offer. As soon as they put on their caps, the headache turned worse so they rushed themselves to the closest bathroom available. That's also the last time anyone spotted the two global Math Olympiad medallist, their form changed for the better as they shed all their geekiness and physical shortcomings in exchange to become the ultimate frat douche. Obviously they didn't consent to the changes if they ever aware of it, but as far as the two frat bros concerned, they've always been hooked to their campus for their sporting history, Greek system and also proximity to the beach. Sure their school created several well-known scientist and the other kind of nerds, but clearly that's not what they're aiming to become.
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Now, they need to get back to their tent and start to reach for more freshman a bit more aggressively. They are not going to let their frat house closed down just because they have members less than required!
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vindictivenerdcels · 26 days
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When you possessed the all-powerful Head Coach of the football team, of course you are not going to waste any time to flail around doing nothing with the newfound reign you found yourself thrusted into. No, you ensured that none of your bullies can walk comfortably as you spread their hole wide with this thick mean cock you currently own. You heard the jokes between the football players, about the way their Coach always went commando and how the outline of his fat cock sometimes managed to made them chuckle. Well, that gave you the entrance as you accused those boys for disrespectful behavior, and you have to disciplined them. You also goaded them by saying that if they really wanna know how the cock they just gauged the size from the outside really looked like, they could just slid your pants down to find out. They were hesitant, but eventually they succumbed to the pressure as I towered over them and gave them minimal chance to escape. And just as expected from a bunch of straight college football boys, they would never ever revealed that their mouth and hole has been deflowered by their own Coach. The embarassment would be too much and they would risk their entire career too, so they kept their mouth shut even after you have a round with each and every one of them. None of them dared to ask each other about it so they kept it tight within themselves, a secret they probably would bring to their deathbed. You, well, you have the mental memory of every single session that went down, all the screams and moans, the tears and the way some of them literally seemed fitting for being a sidepiece manwhore. Plus, you also kept a recording of each session unbeknownst to them. Well, that wouldn't hurt them anyway, it's just for your backup. The less they know, the better
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vindictivenerdcels · 27 days
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Now he's updating his gamer friends about the recent "blow-up" he experienced, still in awe and excitement about the changes he experienced. But 5 minutes from now, he'll look at the group chat weirdly and then proceed to dump Coach's file instead while adding, "Open 'em up, dweebs," practically damning the entire group into a life of juiced muscular jockboy that are loyal to the Coach, for good.
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vindictivenerdcels · 2 months
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He knows you are currently editing your Tiktok inside your car after a good workout session with the other girls before you hit the class later
He knows that you are going to slide that window down while chuckling and tried to tell him that "Hey, sorry, there's someone inside," hoping that he will be embarassed or feel awkward enough and walk away
And he certainly knows that instead of going away, his post-workout stench will make you go nuts once you rolled that window down, making your hole twitching with excitement and anticipation as the jock in front of you is looking a bit too hot to resist. That he will reply with such confidence that he's gonna be inside your SUV and inside your hole pretty soon is something that you are not expecting
But, there's something else that you will never expect and he's making sure you will never know about. The truth is, the conceited jockbro that breeds your hole under the blazing daylight in the gym parking lot is actually one of the nerd in your Organic Chemistry class that you don't even bother to know the name. You complained to the professor about him for "staring at you the whole time" when he's been minding his business and never even really looked at you, it's just you've been blocking the professor's seat as you sat a couple row ahead of him. You will never know that he's been manipulating reality and making all this detailed prompt through the app under his possession called Chronivac. Not only he altered his own self to become the perfect male specimen, he's also subjugating you to become his loyal girlfriend and making your whole family excited beyond believe to have him knocking up their eldest daughter. And he's nowhere near finish with his revenge, as he's looking at your buff older brother and have some ideas to make that married buff man his bitch so your father will be handing out the family's business to him instead. Yup, he's not going just for you now, he's going for the entirety of your family, and you are too oblivious about the manipulation around you
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vindictivenerdcels · 2 months
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The moment when your brain just shuts down and your dick takes over and do the thinking for you. It's one of the side effect of getting jocked out, but unlike annoying side effects, you like this one. Makes you more impulsive and primal, demanding things from your sheer lust and dominance, knowing full well she's not gonna be able to resist you anyway as soon as she sees the outline of your cock
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vindictivenerdcels · 2 months
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Programming Adjustment
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"Sir?"
"Yes, officer?"
"I would like to go on record and say, that... I don't think this is the best course of action"
"What do you mean, 84?"
"I mean, the way this plan is structured, I'm not sure enough attention was paid to minimizing the impact and casualties"
"You're saying you question my leadership on this mission?"
"Well, sir... I just feel it's my duty to raise any potential-"
"Oh god, don't go on with this whole tirade about 'just raising concerns' or about it being 'your duty'. your duty is to execute my orders and it seems you need you programming checked."
"Wait, what? Sir, what are you talking about? No, I don't think I-"
"Shut up. Officer SW84, access maintenance mode, security code Sierra Alpha 345"
"No! I don't need--- Officer SW84, maintenance mode engaged, security code confirmed. Unit awaiting orders."
"Lower cognitive interpretation by 25 base points and independent analysis by 40 base points. Raise performative obedience by 20 base points and the readiness to strike modifier to the main personality package."
"Commands understood. Cognitive interpretation and independent analysis downgraded, performative obedience upgraded, readiness to strike modifier implemented. Changes apply to. Main personality package. Cognitive package code 32#SW. Cognitive package code 35#SW."
"Yes. Now execute."
"Commands executed, all packages altered. Confirm changes to unit SW84."
"Changes confirmed. Now, back to operation mode."
"Officer SW84, operation mode engaged--- Sir, so what now?"
"We're almost ready. You have anything to say about the plan?"
"Sir! No, sir! The plan's not up for debate, sir."
"Well said, 84"
"Yes, sir! Thank you, sir! Now let's get these fuckers!"
"That's the attitude I wanna see, officer. Now let's go and do our job!"
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vindictivenerdcels · 2 months
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A Son, Reformed
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To be perfectly clear, Joe was surprised when his son Tyler began religiously working out, gaining muscle at an amazing pace, and then informed him that he'd joined the football team as a recruit. But...
He was certainly glad that it happened. When Tyler came with him to Dallas after the divorce, he had a hard time living alone with the artsy teenager. Joe, a conservative-leaning man wanting to uphold masculine virtues, had a hard time getting along with Tyler, who was very much not interested in masculinity, so to speak.
He didn't expect that to change when his son enrolled in university. Joe's only success was convicting Tyler to stay with him and choose local, and so his son began studying anthropology at Texas Christian University. He seemed to feel comfortable there, having quickly found a small group of nerd--- other kids with similar interests that he now hang around with.
It seemed that Joe's relation with his son wouldn't change substantially despite Tyler beginning a new part of his life. And then one day, somewhere around early October, Tyler came back home reeking of sweat, like he had just ran 10 miles through a desert. He still didn't really speak with Joe, but it was clear that something was going on. A few days later his son came back from college, but instead of his usual backpack, he had a duffel bag on his shoulder. When asked about it he simply required "Dunno dad, it's conformable, I guess."
Joe quickly figured out that Tyler was working out while not at home. But he wasn't really sharing annoying with him, which disappointed Joe a lot. His son wasn't even going to talk to him about the gym, a topic Joe was certainly familiar with, the real man he was.
Then two things happened. Tyler came to him, saying he was joining the football team, and Joe received an e-mail from George Bridges, the head coach of the TCU Horned Frogs football team, requesting a one-on-one conversation.
He agreed, hoping for this to explain the situation. So Joe came to the building of the Athletics Complex at TCU and walked up to Coach Bridges' office. The other man welcomed him and quickly began talking, and as the conversation progressed the grin on Joe's face grew larger and larger.
As Coach explained, there was a dip in the recruiting numbers, so he had to turn to more unorthodox tactics. And that meant infusing Tyler with some real jock musk during a safety seminar taught by Coach Bridges, then taking him and getting his mind accustomed to the idea of becoming a jock.
That of course required getting him high on bro musk and using a few "influencing" techniques Coach learned during his time in the military. After a few of those sessions, carried out in a locker room just after a practice where the smell of jock was still very potent, Tyler joined the other rookies at the gym.
The rookies made sure he quickly caught up with them, which is why Tyler had been coming home drenched in sweat. He was doing an extensive workout routine and, as part of a welcoming ritual, the other football jocks prevented him from taking showers. After a few weeks of almost-daily weights training, Coach made the next big step. He invited Tyler for a talk, during which he made him wear a set of TCU-branded gym gear, and then, using his conversation skills he got in the Army as an instructor at West Point, he eloquently got Tyler to think he was a football jock at heart, which quickly led to Coach accepting Tyler's request to join the team as the freshest recruit - the newest Horned Frog bro.
Joe was surprised by what he heard, for sure. But he was also content, because he knew that his son was now in good hands, and on the right tracks. He expressed his feelings to Coach, saying that he wasn't expecting a coach in the modern days to go to such an extent to fight for his team, but that he was glad there were still men like Coach Bridges in America, working to preserve the traditions of college football.
Things changed for the better in Joe's household. Tyler--- Ty was now eager to spend time with him, talking about practice and shit-talking Baylor and SMU. His room had quickly transformed - textbooks and vinyl records got thrown out or sold, a PS4 and a collection of footballs took their place. The floor was now covered with gym gear - compression shirts, shorts and a few pairs of cleats. It smelled like a locker room, Ty's jock musk always filling every space he entered. There were three gym duffels hanging form the door, always ready for a session with the bros. The walls were now covered with posters showing TCU (and to Joe's delight - Cowboys) players at their best.
Ty also adopted the vocabulary mannerisms of his teammates, which meant Joe was no longer "dad", but "bro" or "dude". He didn't have a problem with at though, at all. In fact, he very much encouraged this "bro talk", seeing it as another step on Ty's journey towards masculinity. Same with spreading legs and openly scratching his crotch. For Joe it was clear that his son was becoming a real man.
Joe was also astounded by the speed at which Ty gained muscle mass, quickly becoming so massive it was impossible to see any difference between him and the other jocks on the team. He quickly got used to Ty flexing at random times - he knew that with guns like these, Ty had every right to show some pride in his gains.
Before the season ended, Ty finished his transformation and officially joined the roster as a defensive end. He was now a prime specimen of an all-american jock and Joe couldn't be prouder, watching his son do tackling drills during open practice. Ty quickly adjusted to the jock lifestyle, changing his majors form anthropology to health & fitness, as it was clear that his cognitive abilities decreased significantly, his mind now focused on football, not that nerd sh--- academic work. He'd much rather join his best bros - Street, Mike and Case - in the gym or in their favorite sports bar that gave out discounts for beer to TCU athletes.
Ty also frequently invited them home, which meant Joe was now used to his living room turning into a space for partying and beer-drinking testosterone-filled football bros. He's now used to the sounds of Madden and the boys grunting as they play against each other filling his house.
Now every time Ty enters the house, his TCU tank top damp with sweat, and his low and empty voice welcomes Joe with a "'am back bro!" or "''ey dude, what's up?", he smiles and thinks how lucky he was to have a son like that. A real man. Now he could get to work, turning Ty from just a football jock to a real patriot like himself.
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vindictivenerdcels · 2 months
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And if these kinds of jocks ever give you, their former tormentor, any attention of the day, it's surely used to pump up their own ego. You might be left unaware of your former life by the vengeful now-no-longer nerds. They ensured that by erasing your memory and they watched in glee as you happily embraced the newfound attention given by these so-called muscle jocks, who for your new mind are so above your societal standing and clearly shouldn't even need to acknowledge your existence. You happily accepted your submission or being mogged by these jocks because it gives your tiny little dicklet excitement for getting noticed
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But that's the less sinister outcome. Sometimes, the inflated muscle leads to inflated ego, as with great power comes great arrogance and entitlement, and these former nobodies are obsessed with the idea of having the upper hand for once in their life.
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So, you, a newly minted twink who led to believe that you were always meant to fill the lower rung of societal hierarchy alongside fellow nerds, dweebs and geeks, willingly degraded yourselves to become the jocks plaything, mere object of control and dominance. They shoved you to the ground and put you in your deserving place, which usually means under their feet or sucking on their meaty monstrous cock.
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All in all, they wanted revenge and doing it to their worse tormentor always gave them the highest level of pleasure as their imagination came to fruition, the gagged sounds and stifled breath coming out from your mouth making their cock harder than ever. You, blinded by all that fact, just happily stuffed your throat with the tasty meat that once belonged to you, greedily feasting on it as if your life depended on the spray of cum coming out from it
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He's aware that you checked him out. He's aware of that raging fire in your eyes (and the raging hardon shown in your sweatpants). But it's not within his interest to really engage with you. No, he enjoyed treating you like the dirt you are right now, the same way you treated him last week when he walked in all wide-eyed and wiry, instantly putting you off with yet another geeky but hella loaded client. Too bad he didn't take your judgment and rudeness lightly. Couple that anger with the insane gadget he developed, you became his first human subject, practically swapping his physique with yours as he drained all that muscle and confidence out of you. In a more cruel twist of event, he dumped his raging repressed homosexuality and social awkwardness to you, plus the scoliosis and now you can only lust him from safe distance, unsure if your approach will be reciprocated and his glances to you indicate interest, not disdain
A short story for @vindictivenerdcels reckon that this kind of story is exactly in his alley
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vindictivenerdcels · 2 months
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"Think you can use that gadget of yours and make me bigger, bro? I think I still can do so much more," said the now power-hungry, corrupted young man, his face looking less of an educated missionary and more of someone on a mission to breed the local chicks, missionary style
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You really should be careful with your Chronivac usage, but corruption never looked better
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vindictivenerdcels · 2 months
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You can still see a hint of the jovial dweeb that overshared to you about his excitement towards rearranging Japanese toys like Gundam and Tamiya. But aside from that slightly warm smile, you definitely can make out your own guesses that he's going to rearrange something a bit more fleshy, like your girlfriend guts for starter......
You? Well, you can whimper in the corner due to the shellshock of having your muscle and masculinity stolen from you. Not like he'll care, he's probably gonna taunt you more the louder you sob
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vindictivenerdcels · 2 months
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Ill-intention radiates clearly from him after that black slug dropped from the ceiling and started its makeover to the once soft-spoken nerd. There's no more of that gentle Latino nerd in its wake, he's a much changed man now with clearly differing outlook in life as he baited those unaware targets to its alluring trap
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A request from @alienpossession
Not necessarily my thing, but what I won't do for a friend
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vindictivenerdcels · 2 months
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"And what do you gain from changing me? I don't see any reason why you are doing this for free," said the blown up nerd, now not really looking to fit the criteria of a nerd with his massive, boulder-like shoulder and his overall farm-fed fit body.
"Let's just say, I'll be more than happy to see bunch of self-obsessed motherfuckers run around this decaying village of yours. Invigorate it a bit. Breed the ladies with bunch of mini-yous and.....I don't know, try public speaking a bit bro. You'll be surprised how many young men will defend your cause once you speak up when you are a ruthless jacked Alpha with words that can change people's mind if you willed it hard enough,"
His eyes glimmered as I tinkered with the Chronivac a bit more, lacing his tongue with persuasive capabilities that surely will come in handy in his effort to reinvigorate this sleepy old town
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vindictivenerdcels · 2 months
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It's too easy to manipulate young minds like him. Just blow him with muscle and self-belief that he can trample others simply because he's bigger, and you have a jacked entitled Alpha running around feeling like he deserved the world and everything inside it. And I'm more than happy to change more of these feeble nerds to fulfill their sickest revenge fantasies......
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