Seeing is Believing: Meagan (hypno musc tg tf)
by Wildman410
Hypnotizing is a fascinating art and I do mean art. The ability to control a human being into doing or believing anything that is told to them is so… erotic.
My name is Justin. Ever since I was twelve I have been learning and practicing hypnotism under the Great Vizeer, arguably one of the greatest hypnotists. Now at present I am thirty years old and have been his apprentice for eighteen years. I am starting to have my own events to control up to 10 people at one time. But it wasn’t until tragedy struck, that people believed what I said was real…
I was just getting offstage after a show at a local college when a woman approached me and said “…The Great Vizeer had a heart attack, unfortunately he didn’t make it, I am so sorry for your loss.” I was beside myself how do I go on after a man who was like a father to me was gone.
The days passed slowly until the funeral came and went. Afterwards I met with a lawyer he said everything was left to me and that he especially wanted me to have this black book. I came back to his house and began to read. It was a typical book about hypnotizing people, but it was slightly different it was talking about things like changing a person’s age, morphing their muscles, and changing their body. It was creepy but very intriguing. I sat there and read the book cover to cover, and realized why he was such an amazing hypnotist because what he made people believe actually came true. If he told someone that they just lost all of their muscles and became skinny it would actually happen. I became hard at the possibilities of changing people’s bodies and began planning for my next event.
Two weeks went by and I mastered the powers of the book and planned an event for 4 people I knew, all of them very different mentally and physically. Mike is a 23 year old muscle god, but had the cocky jock attitude, believed he was better than everyone and treated everyone like shit. Phil is a 75 year old man who lived a great life with his wife, but always hid the truth that he was gay and wished he had a second chance. Meagan is a 17 year old girl who is very sweet, but is always picked on and is not happy in her body. Nick is 19 year old who is depressed because of his body, he is not fat but he is not skinny either, it’s more that he wishes he could gain muscles. A wide range of people, perfect to test my new skills on.
I asked them to come to Vizeer’s home, it had a basement that was perfect for the “event” no windows, no boxes or anything to get in the way, just a couple of chairs and an open space for some fun.
A knock at the door, I wonder which one has arrived first, its Meagan. Excellent I escort her down to the basement, she sits down and we begin the hypnosis process.
“Meagan listen to my voice, you are getting sleepy, as I count backwards from 10 you will fall into a deep and peaceful sleep, 10, 9 you begin to feel relaxed, your whole body is losing all tension, 8, 7, 6 deeper into a state of relaxation, 5,4,3 more and more relax, 2, and 1.”
She was out like a light, I still get a thrill of having control over someone and now I had full control over her to make her change as I like.
“Meagan I would like you to open your eyes, and tell me what you do not like about yourself”
Her eyes open and her head lifts “I do not like anything about myself, I am disgusted by my body”
“Meagan do you like your gender?”
“No all of the concerns of girls are awful, I hate calling myself one.”
“Alright Meagan sleep”
She was out again. “Now Meagan when you open your eyes your body will change, you will see, notice and feel all of these changes, none of them will be painful, in fact it will be very erotic to you. Over the next two minutes your body will change from you 5’6” slender female frame of 145 lbs to a man with 210lbs of pure muscle and a nice large cock. Alright Meagan wake up.”
Her head rose and her eyes open, at first she just seemed to be awaiting a command, but after a few seconds she began hot and sweaty, she looked like she was in the middle of an orgasm. After 25 seconds I noticed some changed she had gain an inch of height, her breasts were receding taking a more square shape to become pecs, and her hair was coming
back to her scalp.
“Meagan I want you to stand up so I can see the changes fully.”
The transformation was visibly stimulating to her, and her knees were buckling while she tried to stand up. Once she was standing up I took notice of her height, I myself am 5’10” and she was almost my height. Her body was packing on muscles fast, and what little fat she had vanished. The weirdest part of the whole transformation was her pubic hair was all gone, I guess when I said muscle god that meant hairless. Staring at her vagina there was something that looked like a clit sticking out, and it began to get bigger and push further out.
At one minute she barely looked female anymore. Her long hair was now a crew cut, her body was now past me in height on the verge of 6 foot tall, her breasts were completely gone now powerful pecs were protruding from her chest. She had a set of abs that was a 4 pack, on the verge of a 6 pack, her vagina was completely gone, a 4 inch penis was there with a set of egg size balls that were still getting bigger. The best part was her muscles, they were huge awesome pecs, great abs, v shaped back, and arms that were around 17inches and growing.
Finally the two minute marker came and in front of me was no longer Meagan, it was a muscle god with a 9 inch boner sticking up, her I mean his face was staring in amazement and curiosity at her first erection.
“What is your name and who are you?”
“My name Max, I am 17, and I have been working out since I was 14.”
I was awoken from my open mouth staring at Max by the sound of the doorbell. “Alright Max, there is a door on your right open it and go inside, until I tell you to come back out. Oh and have fun exploring your body until I call you back out, but you cannot cum until I say so.”
Max took his new cock in hand and began stroking while the other hand open and closed the door. I thought to myself “Now who is the next person to arrive?”
To be continued