joshslater

App Update

Enough with the auto installed apps already! Apple might be bad for other reasons, but at least they don’t shove all that third party app crap down your throat like all the Android devices. Did this sh...

Possessive

Believe it or not, this is the only photo of him while it was going on, basically taken by mistake. No one has any idea of how or why, but from the equinox in March up until summer solstice he was posses...

Swole Chad

At first it sounds surprising that only 18% has ever tried to speak “Bloody Mary” out loud three times in front of a mirror, but if you think about it a bit it makes sense. Some manage to never hear ...

Hard Turn Left

So there are a couple of inspirations for this story, first of which was to figure out something around left side activism. There is already quite a lot of content around right wing conversion, like Trigger H...

Hard Turn Left

 It was time.

I was nervous, perhaps scared even, but so fucking excited. I’d been excited ever since XXLord proposed we’d meet up in person. What he suggested ticked all my boxes. I would...

Delayed Graduation

Another exploration into the motivations behind transformations and the mechanics behind transformations. Perhaps less of the latter, as I went right to magic potion here. The image was again problematic. There are plenty of photos of wrestlers, but few outside of the sports center. This was the ...

Delayed Graduation

- We might have a solution of sorts for you.

I barely registered principal Johnston talking. My world had been shattered, without warning. It all felt unreal, and most of all unfair. I know I hadn’t done anything wrong, but there were no witnesses, just my word against hers. She wouldn’...

Fine Print

It was such a no brainer. He sold it so smoothly. “You’ll be so stacked that everyone will notice, no matter what you’ll do. Doesn’t matter if you don a grease monkey overall or a formal tux.” ...

Post Traumatic Rest

I don't read much bondage stories, and write even fewer, ignoring the frequent operating table restraints. I however stumbled upon a great story that ended up with some technology assisted mind manipulations. I thought that part could have been written much better, and was considering rewriting f...

Post Traumatic Rest

Everything felt amazing. The tight fitting rubber suit held on to me like a second skin. In the few places where it didn’t, it slid across my ...

The Cupbearer

The fun part for me was to try to figure out the actual timeline of someone losing their mind to a device as described. Also trying to think about how it could actually work. I think I ended up with a significantly accelerated timeline in the end. Perhaps this was an augmented, extra strength cup...

The Cupbearer

This story is a continuation of Tamed-jock's continuation of jd07201990's story. 

Infection+2:25

Let’s w...

Cecaelia

I like when I find interesting story concept outside of what I normally like. The tumblr blog  Swollen Tummies contains lots of stories about weird pregnancies, often in males and often unwanted. The tagline for the b...

Cecaelia pt.3

When Martin came to the next time he was still hot, but it wasn’t like a fever. It felt more like he was submerged in a warm bath. He almost scared himself when he realized that he could move his limbs again. He felt really, really good. He was a different kind of hot as well, he realized as he...

Cecaelia pt.2

Martin came to as the thing over his face was forcefully yanked out of his respiratory system. As he opened his eyes he could see the sea monster in front of his face again, watching him. He was somehow ...

Cecaelia pt.1

It was really strange to have him back in class. It had been decided he could continue his bachelor's degree in his old class, take the missed classes on the side and graduate at the same time. He was sm...

The Last Urn

So I had this idea of a racial change for a while, but when I read a different story where the language changed it all clicked for me.

Initially I really wanted a muscular native american, but I could only find white guys in costume or actual native Americans in like North Face gear.

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The Last Urn

- Hey, I think I found it. It’s tiny.

You turn towards Mark’s voice and quickly move in his direction. Years of research, travels and digs, and a finally you are only steps away from your prize...

Recovery

He was slowly getting his life together, piece by piece, day by day. After a month he’d lost all hope they would ever catch her. The police had been slow from the start. They didn’t even know how to ...

The Warlock

This one is a tinkered version of 2019-11-10 17:59:46 +0000 UTC View Post

The Warlock

Despite being on mute the phone makes a loud rattle on the conference table. No one cares, of course, and the meeting is almost over anyway. You grab it and have a glance to see if it is something import...

Plentyn Cael Academy

The rules set up for the writing competition I had with Programming Prince was that the winner could ask for a commission from the loser. I'm kind of relieved I didn't have to request a commission, becau...

Plentyn Cael Academy

There was no owl. Apart from that it was functionally the same as getting a letter from Hogwarts. Mum had arrived home early, at the same time the mailman passed our house, and brought the envelope to my...

Roomie 2.0

This started out as a simple let's-hypno-our-roomie story, trying to describe a dazed first person view. My first idea was just to change the speech pattern, having him say "bro" all the time. But as always, once you start writing there are more things you want to put in. I didn't want it to be m...

Roomie 2.0 pt. 3

Chapter 3 - Josh

He couldn’t stop himself from laughing when Mike pitched the idea to him. To try to find someone who could hypnotize Joe into more of a jock type, like them. Not too much of a change, but enough so he at least would enjoy watching football with them. Mayb...

Roomie 2.0 pt. 2

Chapter 2 - Mike

Humble and supportive. Humble and supportive. He was thinking it over and over like a mantra, when a visibly upset Joe came rushing into the kitchen.

“Hey, roomie. What’s up?”
“Stop messing with my buds, bro!”

It was so hard for him...

Roomie 2.0

 Chapter 1 - Joe

He had been dreaming about a bunch of frat bros messing around on someone’s driveway. Ostensibly it was some sort of basket practice, but most of the time was spent talking smack, or trying to hit each other. He vividly remembered the flutter of loos...

Same Same

We tried over and over and over. The exact same steps as the first time, trying to think of every variable that we might have missed. All for naught. Horrified we came to the realization that this was us...

The Offensive Line

So this story started off as a discussion around a draft that jd07201990 on tumblr dropped in a discord channel. The main arc of the story was a student got drafted as a college athlete in one sport, was then bought over by a richer school and forced into a different sport, or at least into a exe...

The Offensive Line

I got to hand it to them, it was pretty cunning for a bunch of meat heads to time it so the mind control would wear off mid play. I attempted to bliz a gap, but was too slow and got tackled from the side...