Point, Click and Drag
by zulator
It was Saturday night and my room mate was out with his boyfriend and being the nerd that I was, it was going to be another weekend to myself. My roommate was athletic and worked out religiously so it wasn’t odd that his boy friend was also from the same mold. Two jocks are better than one I suppose, but I was being sarcastic of course because I was as far from being a jock as a guy could be.
Being over weight was my fault of course, but I had help along the way from an over bearing mother who made me eat everything on my plate and shielded me from the evils of the world by giving me things that would keep me in the house. While other kids were playing sports, I was on the computer and although I mastered the thing, it just made me more self conscious because I was fat and smart and not athletic and average like my roommate or his boy friend.
I was gay like they were but no one cared because I wasn’t muscular or handsome, and although I had the knowledge to become something important, I seemed to use my brain for sadistic things or just things to pleasure myself to make up for my imperfections.
So on the computer I would collect pictures of guys that turned me on – you know the hot lean and muscular ones whose bodies I wished I had. Sometimes when I was really feeling bad about my self I would take pictures of my room mate and his boy friend and cut and paste a picture of someone ugly or nerdy and wish that my room mates boy friend looked like that. I was pretty good at manipulating the pictures and having my room mate with his arm around some one very un-athletic would get me off big time.
To say I jacked off looking at those pictures I produced and the others I had collected would be an understatement. Even as chubby as I was, when I stroked my cock and let loose my load, I believed I was a hot athletic jock as well.
One night as I played with my photo program I got an email from someone anonymous sending me a file for my photo editing program that would enhance its functionability, promising to increase the pleasure I was seeking.
Pleasure I was seeking? Who would know that? I was a bit hesitant to down load the file, but knowing how much I enjoyed using the photo program, I was willing to try it out- besides scanning the file showed no viruses so I downloaded it into the photo program directory like it said. Once I had done it and rebooted my computer, I brought the program up and noticed a new option called “Click Point and Drag”.
I brought up my room mates picture of him and his boy friend for starters – the one I like the most of them at the beach in Speedos. This is the one I would alter the most by pasting a picture of a huge hairy guy over my room mates boy friends picture, then imagining him and that fat hairy guy having sex. The thought would get me dripping fast and I was hoping this new option would enhance do all it said it would.
With the picture of my room mate and his boy friend on one side of the screen, I brought up a few other pictures of fat hairy men, mostly old ones as I wanted my room mate fucking some old guy instead of his bubble butt boy friend.
So I clicked on option and my curser changed shape. I positioned over one of the old fat hairy man’s pictures and Clicked on it and the program out lined the image of the old man perfectly- better than I could do cutting and pasting. Holding the left mouse button down I began to drag a copy of the old mans picture over to the one of my room mate and centered it over his boy friends picture and released the mouse button.
At first the copy of the old man’s picture didn’t appear but the picture of my room mates boy friend became animated, changing his facial expression to one of shock and confusion and making his body shake erratically. Soon my jockey briefs were tenting as I watched his boy friend transform into the old fat hairy man and it was the most perfect morph I had ever witnessed.
Right before my eyes I witnessed a young lean muscular jock transform into an old huge hairy man and my cock let loose a very satisfying load without me ever stroking my it.
Holy Fuck I shouted! This is the best excitement I have had in a long time and my mind was now racing and wondering what changing other pictures this way would do for me. Before I could begin to put my thoughts together I heard my room mates car screech into the parking lot, I minimized the program and slipped on a pair of shorts to cover my wet Jockeys and jumped into my bed and grabbed a magazine.
In a few minutes I heard my room mate and his boy friend coming up the stairs and I tried to look like I was reading. The door opened and it was Jeff smiling and asking, “Hey man- you don’t mind if Kevin comes in for a while, I need to change before we hit the clubs?
I just nodded yes and Jeff walked in and right behind him was Kevin, but not the Kevin I was familiar with- my eyes opened wide and my jaw dropped as this huge fat older man walked in instead. The man had to be in his 60’s and was balding, with hair sprouting out of his half buttoned shirt.
My cock got hard immediately as I stared at this huge guy in disbelief and the guy smiled at me as if I was interested in him, but I was doing all I could to not laugh or cum again in my pants.
“What should I wear? Jeff asked Kevin as he dropped his baggy shorts and tore off his skin tight tank top. “Oh you know what I like Jeff” Kevin said and Jeff grinned and pulled out his black button down silk shirt and a pair of skin tight black velvet pants. As Jeff got dressed, I could see Kevin’s crotch swell and as huge and fat as he was, his bulge was quite noticeable in his tan pleated slacks and cream colored dress shirt.
Jeff looked so hot as the silky shirt caressed his muscular chest and stomach and his slacks showed every bit of his package and his tight firm ass. As Kevin looked him over, Jeff grabbed Kevin’s crotch and the two kissed like they were about to head out to their honeymoon. Kevin grabbed Jeff’s ass and said, “I can’t wait till later stud” and Jeff relied, “It’s all yours honey!”
At this point the magazine was covering my tent and I couldn’t wait for them to leave so I could jack off and enjoy the fruits of my creation.
Soon enough the two were gone and I tore off my shorts and pulled out my cock and began to blow another load. In less than a minute I was shooting up over my round stomach watching my load drench the area between my chubby breasts. “Oh man that was rich!” I said out loud, and then cleaned myself off with my tee shirt, pulled my Jockeys back up and headed back to the computer.
I immediately brought the program back up to full screen, admiring the two men who were so opposite each other it was pure magic. I had to come back to reality a bit as it sunk in that I had changed Kevin radically and altered Jeff’s desire in men in just one Point, Click and Drag. What power I had I thought- I could change the whole swim team into fat guys or old men if I wanted or hell I could change myself!
How stupid I was- I could change myself so what was I waiting for?
I brought up a picture of me my parents sent me when I first moved into my dorm room- the one I had hidden from showing others because I was so self conscious of myself that day- I had sweat so much carrying my bags up stairs I looked like more of a slob than I was.
I was so nervous as I tried to find just the right picture- the most perfect body I could find – my hands were shaking as I looked through my favorite collection and I finally found the one I jacked off to the most.
The picture was of a tall lean muscular guy with a deep dark tan. He had dark black hair and blue eyes and his chest was so perfectly formed and his 6 pack was stunning. He was wearing tight compression shorts showing a healthy bulge and his skin was glazed with sweat as if he had just worked out for hours.
I clicked on the picture and the jocks body was outlined perfectly and I held down on the mouse and dragged it over to my picture and said a prayer and let go of the mouse.
Just like with my room mates boy friend the picture of me went to shock and confusion as I shook like a bowl of jelly and the morph began. Then I began to shake and quiver in my chair and my chubby fat was shaking like the picture was.
As my body in the picture slowly changed into the jock of my dreams, I was also changing in sync with it and I was going from a 5’6” 250 pound nerd to a 6’ 175 pound muscular jock and the sensations going through my body were so incredible that I shit my pants and shot another load at the same time.
I stood up and my shit filled Jockeys fell like a lead balloon to the floor and my cock was dripping still. I ran to the bath room and gave myself the once over and I was so incredibly hot looking I was nervous as shirt. I wanted to shower and get dressed in some of Jeff’s clothes and then show up at the club and see if I could be more of a bastard and steal Jeff’s boy friend from him.
Yes that’s what I will do – I was laughing uncontrollably as I got into the shower and lavishly lathered my new hot muscular body- this was going to be the ultimate payback to my arrogant room mate. First turning his hot jock boy friend into an old fat hairy man and now I will take his heart throb away from him just to piss him off.
I got dried off and went through Jeff’s clothes like a maniac trying to find the sexiest stuff I could and I found silky blue collarless pull over and a pair of Jeff’s dark black pleated dress slacks and I was one fucking hot jock. I purposely didn’t wear any underwear so that my package could be seen plainly and I would be as seductive as possible.
With jell to spike my rich dark hair I headed out to the club I knew Jeff would be at and as I walked in, heads were turning as I was being inspected by everyone that took a look at me. I made my way through the crowded club looking for Jeff and Kevin then quickly caught a glimpse of them seated at the bar. Once in clear site, I strutted my way to an empty seat next to Kevin who by this time had caught an eye of me and I sat next to him, swiveling around on the chair rubbing my leg into his.
As Kevin turned and smiled I licked my lips with a grin and I could tell his forehead was beginning to bead with sweat. Turing away from Jeff he couldn’t take his eyes off of me and then he spun around to face me and his crotch began to show his growing tent.
By this time Jeff was getting pissed that Kevin had turned away and kept nudging him to turn around. “In a minute Jeff” Kevin kept saying as he raised his right hand and began to feel my chest and stomach and play with the ripples of my defined upper body. I stood up and put my head on his shoulder to whisper in his ear, getting a glimpse of a very pissed off Jeff.
“I want you handsome” I whispered to the old man and I could feel his hand go to my crotch and grab my package and I did the same to him. He was so hot – literally that I could smell the perspiration building on his body and his forehead was dripping as he got excited.
I whispered again, “Lets get out of here, I have to have you” and I grabbed his hand and he began to follow me.
Jeff jumped off his stool and confronted me, calling me names but he was no match for me and I just told him to fuck off and he stopped in his tracks like a scared dog with his tail between his legs.
Kevin and I made our way out of the club hand and hand and in the parking lot we began to kiss like it was love at first site. Kevin was all over me trying to undress me right there but I said, “NO NOT HERE” but he wouldn’t listen.
Dragging me over to a nearby park, Kevin got me behind some bushes where he had his way with me, taking off my shirt and dropping my slacks so he could access my body. I wanted him to think he was in charge as he licked every muscle and definition on my chest and stomach. Slowly he made his way down my tanned body till he was on his knees in front of my hard cock.
I moaned as he took me deep, sucking me like I was a God and I grabbed his balding head and guided my rock hard cock in and out of his mouth to force myself as deeply as I could. Soon I was feeling my load begin its travels up my cock shaft and as I began to climax and feed Kevin what he wanted, Kevin was coming in his pants as well.
Kevin suckled me till I was depleted totally, then he made his way back up my stomach and chest to my face and then began to kiss me deeply. Part of my load was still in his mouth as he sucked my tongue and shared what he had left.
As he continued to kiss me, he tore off his shirt and began to unbutton his pants and I could feel them fall against mine and just a quickly I felt his boxers fall.
Grinding against me, I could feel the hot steamy sweat from his body dripping all over me and he was rubbing his soft fat chest into my hard pectorals. “I fucking love you” he whispered between kisses then grabbed both our cocks together and was squeezing them as tight as possible.
I got hard fast but his penis would only get semi hard and I could sense his frustration as he wanted to be able to perform like me and I was convinced if he could get into my body he would do it at any moment.
“Do you really love me Kevin?” I whispered. “Fuck yes” he replied.
“Do you love me more than Jeff? I said and he said, “Jeff can’t hold a candle to you!” he answered.
“Well then i can be yours Kevin- Totally yours if you can first fuck me and show me how much you love me!”
“Oh yes!” Kevin shouted as he tried to prepare his cock for the deed, but as hard as he tried, his cock would not get hard.
While I lay on all fours with my tight ass in front of him, the old man kept trying to get his cock stiff enough to make the penetration. Sweating like the pig he was, the old man tried pushing his soft cock into my crack but he couldn’t get hard again.
“Kevin please fuck me and show me how much you love me!” I began to demand over and over, but the old man was totally soft and for all I knew could never maintain a stiff cock at all.
I began to act irritated and started to humiliate the old man, calling him names and eluding to the fact that he was not a real man after all- just a very old cock sucker who had seen his day and who lusted over muscular jocks.
Poor Kevin began to cry as I got up looking discussed and began to get dressed, continuing my verbal attack at him.
Kevin pleaded with me to be kind and not humiliate him, but I kept it up and made him feel like he was useless and just a fat hairy old man who is not only old and fat, but incapable of providing me any further pleasure.
I left him there balling and quickly headed back to the dorm, hoping that Jeff was still out. Being lucky, Jeff was not there and I sat down in front of the computer and brought the program up again.
First I took off my clothes as sat there nude bring up the picture of my new self and then a picture of my real body. I had to swap back and pretend I knew nothing and maybe have Jeff confide in me about his night out. I clicked on my picture and held down the left mouse button and dragged it over the picture of the hot body I was in and let go.
I watched as the picture of the hot jock I had become began to shake and I began to shake as well. The trip back wasn’t as exciting and it actually hurt a bit as I began to loose the tight hard body I had and feel my skin swell out and take on the shorter chub body I used to have. I was vibrating like a dildo as my lean muscle turned to fat and I gained 75 pounds of soft fatty tissue. I couldn’t help but feel my tight pectorals let go and soft protruding breasts take their place. My 6 pack turned into a bowl of shaking Jell-O and in a matter of a minute I was in my nerdy fat body and I grabbed a pair of size 44 Jockeys and a clean XXL tee shirt and crawled into bed.
In about an hour I head Jeff screech in and run up the stairs to the room. As he got undressed in the dark room, he was slamming things around and purposely trying to wake me up.
“Hey man what gives?” I said, and Jeff stopped for a moment then said, “Fucking Kevin dropped me and I was fucking in love with him, but I am sure you couldn’t relate to that now could you?”
“Yeah. Yeah you guys were lovers Yeah, man that’s too bad”, I replied sympathetically. “Listen, maybe Kevin will see how much of a mistake he made and will come back to you!” I continued.
“Na he found some super model jock and he is gone- my lover is gone!” Jeff went on.
“Well man I often wondered what you saw in Kevin anyway, I mean what’s the attraction anyway he is old and fat well you know OLD!”
Jeff jumped up defending his lover calling him Gods gift to mankind and confessing that he wished he were like Kevin. I apologized and suggested that he get some sleep and maybe in the morning things would work their way out
Jeff agreed and got into bed and in a few minutes he was sleeping soundly.
I knew what I had to do next and quietly got out of bed and brought up the program again, this time brining up Jeff’s photo, one of him I took down at the pool and then brought up the picture of the old hairy fat man I had transformed Kevin into. I wanted to make Jeff’s desire a reality for him, after all he said he wished he could be like Kevin, so I clicked on the old fat mans picture and held down the mouse button and dragged it over Jeff’s picture and let go.
As the picture of Jeff shook erratically, so did Jeff as he lay in bed in his designer boxer briefs and in just a minute I watched a perfectly nice young jock transform into a huge hairy 60 year old man. As Jeff became the man of his dreams, I could hear his underwear split under extreme pressure and as he tossed a bit he began to snore.
Oh boy I thought, I wonder what mood he will be in when he gets up in the morning for his regular run around campus.
Well since I wouldn’t want to make all of Jeff’s clothes obsolete, I brought up my picture again and then one of the real Jeff and clicked and held the button down and dragged it over to mine and let go.
This time I took off my underwear and tee shirt quickly and headed to the bathroom to watch. As before, the transformation to a lean muscular body was sensational and I loved the feel of my fat melting down into muscle pack and watch my chub body transform into my former room mates. I was jacking as the changes happened and as if I had planned it out I shot a load onto the mirror just as the transformation finalized.
Needless to say I was tired from all this changing stuff and headed back to bed, but this time in a pair of Jeff’s underwear.
END