Eyes Like George.
Eyes Like George.
Nathan to George Clooney TF/MC
NOTE:
This is a transformation story of my character into George Clooney that uses influences from dreams i’ve had as well as various ideas i’ve come up with. This also involves mind changes of some kind. This is also based on the concept of making a story within the story in this case a guide as it were. The title of this story is a play on the Shakira song Eyes Like Yours.
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Sometimes it can be real difficult to find inspiration for a transformation story yet alone a whole installment of a series of transformation guides, and Nathan was having a doozy of a time trying to think of the inspiration for his latest installment. His recent visions had him morphing into actor George Clooney which lead to him thinking that a transformation guides installment on him would be a nice change of pace as in something he hadn’t done before.
But the problem was that not only was it difficult for him to think of inspiration but also it was proving to be a challenge considering he’d have to wait until his new printer got set-up and his new computer to go with it, which in turn made him think twice about taking on this endeavor, but on the other hand the visage of Clooney that would manifest at night was just pining to be shown to the known world and he would have done anything to have this transformation happen. That night as he started to think about what he could do for this planned installment of the guides, the Clooney from the night before manifested in his computer room, he looked rather anxious and nervous as if he was waiting for something - something he had been waiting for all week.
“Nathan…”
“Oh hi there, my Clooneyesque friend...how is it going?”
“Not too good. I’ve been in your bedroom waiting for so long.”
“I know you want a transformation guides episode written about you but I have the feeling it might take longer than I thought it would be. I mean I don't think i'll ever get it done in anyway unless I do something."
“Please tell me you’ll do it tonight or maybe tomorrow.”
“Oh I wish I could, I wish...but my current lab computer set-up is proving to be quite difficult and well...let’s just say you’re going to have to wait a few more weeks or so for that. I’m sorry, it’s just there’s nothing I can do..”
“Promise me you won’t forget to do one.”
“I promise.”
“You must do one, you’ve been dreaming of it happening..so you must do it.”
“We’ll have to wait until my new printer is set up in order to do that. And I don’t think I can wait that long to be honest.”
“Neither can I…”
“But I can promise you this, a George Clooney transformation will be done sometime this week or the next - I swear. It’s just well , it’s well a tall order really. I’ve never done anything of this magnitude before.”
“I promise.”
“You must do one, you’ve been dreaming of it happening..so you must do it.”
“We’ll have to wait until my new printer is set up in order to do that. And I don’t think I can wait that long to be honest. It's going to take a while for me to come up with this, you know that I can't wait that long.”
“Neither can I…”
“But I can promise you this, a George Clooney transformation will be done sometime this week or the next - I swear. It’s just well , it’s well a tall order really. I’ve never done anything of this magnitude before.”
“I believe in you, Nathan. You may think that this is a very tall order to fill but remember this. I have faith in you. And no matter what I have the feeling this is going to be great and I know you can do it.”
“But i’m just a small-town scientist living in a Clooney world.”
“You can take that midnight train that goes anywhere.”
"I guess you're right, i'll give it a go..."
He adjusted his blue nightshirt with the snackcake-eating sheep on the front, it was the very same nightshirt with the 'Baaad habits' caption on it as well and as he adjusted it, he decided to sit back and try and figure how to do his Clooney centric episode of transformation guides before starting up wordpad and typing up the beginning of said guide. He started working on the introduction along with the accompanying photos to go with it when he suddenly started feeling really unusual, as he typed up how each part of the process went - he started finding it slightly difficult to concentrated, if he didn't know better - he could have sworn he was starting to lose himself in the idea itself.
Which to be fair was pretty spot on, as he started losing himself to the very concept of this transformation guide becoming a reality and as he did, he slowly but surely started to alter and transform in many ways, starting with his skin...his skin glistened as it lost its imperfections and became rugged and much smoother. He instinctively purred a little as he witnessed his very own transformation happening.
Out of all the things he knew that he had seen including a sky without sun, a man without nation, saints captive in chains and a song that he heard - a song with no lame for lack of imagination - this just had to be one of the most impressive. He had been writing transformation guides for so long - he never thought that he'd actually get to see the process for one happening to himself. This was unusual but yet it seemed natural, as if this was some hidden passion that he had seen being brought to life in one of his visions, a passion that seemed was darker than ebony. It seemed that without a transformation - this probably would never be.
He sighed and purred a little as his body started to develop 175lbs of lean, trim and very well-built muscle starting with his chest and torso followed by his arms, his hands grew a little bit larger but still remained the same as his black gloves peeled off - in the process his blue nightshirt slowly morphed itself into a slick black suit of some kind with his shorts following suit and becoming the pants/leggings. The changes then progressed over to his legs as they shifted to become like his arms, his night-shoes becoming very glossy as they hardened in the process to become boots.
A process like this would normally freak him out but not this time...this one seemed to have a more natural flow to it and he had to admit it was kind of admirable at the same time, after all in a way he was indeed slowly becoming a bit more like George himself, as he was thinking of what it would feel like. All that passion, all that desire - going into becoming the most good-looking man who has ever lived, he'd travel across eleven oceans and even all the way from Bahrein and into Beirut, tearing down windows and doors - but he knew that he wouldn't be able find anything as intriguing as being like George.
His stomach slimmed down as a very enticing and intoxicating scent exhumed from the area, it was a very powerful Clooney scent to be exact and it was one that got him into a very blissful state as his back was the next to develop a fair amount of lean muscle while his shoulders broadened a little. In addition to this he slowly elevated in height to 5'11 as it got increasingly difficult for him to think straight, as his memories and thoughts slowly shifted within his mind.
Next to shift was his neckline as it became slender but yet was still masculine but very elegant and sleek, followed by his hair - his hair slowly turned from brown to black as it gradually shortened and reshaped itself into a Roman style hairdo known as a Caesar cut, in addition to this his forehead slanted itself a little and broadened as his eyebrows twitched, thickening a little as they turned black and arched in the process.
The changes then progressed themselves over to his face as his eyes which were already brown to begin with, darkened to become a darker shade of brown as they widened and gave him a doe-eyed and dreamy look, his nose shrank a little as his cheekbones rose and became more pronounced as his features slowly morphed and reshaped themselves, his face gradually becoming more and more striking with each shift as his teeth glistened and slanted a little while his expression shifted to a confident smile.
He didn't need his glasses to see just how attractive he was becoming, as he could already see it happening and he knew that he was becoming more desirable by the minute - as his philtrum became slightly longer than normal, his upperlip becoming a bit longer and narrow while his lips in general became extremely kissable. His features continued to morph and reshape themselves as his jaw-line became more stoic in appearance while his chin jutted out, but not too much but it was quite long and visually striking - his features slowly became more attractive until he was down right handsome and more than just that, he had a very well-proportioned face and a very fetching defined jawline. His features morphed themselves a bit further until they weren't his anymore, they were those of actor/heart throb George Clooney.
From what he could tell - he looked like the spitting image of Clooney himself, and that wasn't all though, he could hear his own voice getting deeper and becoming quite smooth with each breath that he made, the voice continued to alter in a few ways to become chaismatic and resonant to give it a charming and suave tone and manner of speech as his voice deepened a few more times. With a few more shifts it fully altered into a perfect replica of Clooney's voice, now he not only resembled Clooney but also sounded a lot like him as well.
Of course that wasn't the last part of the transformation, the last part of the transformation took place when his mind and personality shifted to go with his new look and voice, all traces of Nathan slowly fading away as his memories and thoughts altered, becoming replaced with those of George Clooney. To him it now seemed that he always had been Clooney as everything prior to this became a complete blur, he only remembered that he was George Clooney and that he was perfectly fine with it.
Now his transformation was completed and he wasn't who he was before anymore, he was George Clooney and to him that was just right, he couldn't have imagined being anyone else, after all he couldn't see himself being anyone else except who he was. He flashed his infamous confident smile a few more times before cleaning himself up.
"Whew...that certainly helped a lot. Now i've got just the right inspiration that I needed for this transformation guide. Of course, I'll have to do it in a way that stands out from all the rest."
And with that he continued his work on the transformation guide, adding his own style and personal flare to it as he did so - working very hard to make sure it stood out from the others and that he himself knew it. Of course nothing could ever come closer or even compare to being the real deal though.
As for what happened later, he just did what comes naturally and that was spend the whole night having fun which was what he did best. He also had learned from this experience that inspiration can come from very unusual places.
Remember, even if you think you are out of inspiration - it may in fact take you by surprise what you can think of - sometimes it just pops up in the most unexpected of places, including dreams and visions we all have.
Nathan to George Clooney TF/MC
NOTE:
This is a transformation story of my character into George Clooney that uses influences from dreams i’ve had as well as various ideas i’ve come up with. This also involves mind changes of some kind. This is also based on the concept of making a story within the story in this case a guide as it were. The title of this story is a play on the Shakira song Eyes Like Yours.
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Sometimes it can be real difficult to find inspiration for a transformation story yet alone a whole installment of a series of transformation guides, and Nathan was having a doozy of a time trying to think of the inspiration for his latest installment. His recent visions had him morphing into actor George Clooney which lead to him thinking that a transformation guides installment on him would be a nice change of pace as in something he hadn’t done before.
But the problem was that not only was it difficult for him to think of inspiration but also it was proving to be a challenge considering he’d have to wait until his new printer got set-up and his new computer to go with it, which in turn made him think twice about taking on this endeavor, but on the other hand the visage of Clooney that would manifest at night was just pining to be shown to the known world and he would have done anything to have this transformation happen. That night as he started to think about what he could do for this planned installment of the guides, the Clooney from the night before manifested in his computer room, he looked rather anxious and nervous as if he was waiting for something - something he had been waiting for all week.
“Nathan…”
“Oh hi there, my Clooneyesque friend...how is it going?”
“Not too good. I’ve been in your bedroom waiting for so long.”
“I know you want a transformation guides episode written about you but I have the feeling it might take longer than I thought it would be. I mean I don't think i'll ever get it done in anyway unless I do something."
“Please tell me you’ll do it tonight or maybe tomorrow.”
“Oh I wish I could, I wish...but my current lab computer set-up is proving to be quite difficult and well...let’s just say you’re going to have to wait a few more weeks or so for that. I’m sorry, it’s just there’s nothing I can do..”
“Promise me you won’t forget to do one.”
“I promise.”
“You must do one, you’ve been dreaming of it happening..so you must do it.”
“We’ll have to wait until my new printer is set up in order to do that. And I don’t think I can wait that long to be honest.”
“Neither can I…”
“But I can promise you this, a George Clooney transformation will be done sometime this week or the next - I swear. It’s just well , it’s well a tall order really. I’ve never done anything of this magnitude before.”
“I promise.”
“You must do one, you’ve been dreaming of it happening..so you must do it.”
“We’ll have to wait until my new printer is set up in order to do that. And I don’t think I can wait that long to be honest. It's going to take a while for me to come up with this, you know that I can't wait that long.”
“Neither can I…”
“But I can promise you this, a George Clooney transformation will be done sometime this week or the next - I swear. It’s just well , it’s well a tall order really. I’ve never done anything of this magnitude before.”
“I believe in you, Nathan. You may think that this is a very tall order to fill but remember this. I have faith in you. And no matter what I have the feeling this is going to be great and I know you can do it.”
“But i’m just a small-town scientist living in a Clooney world.”
“You can take that midnight train that goes anywhere.”
"I guess you're right, i'll give it a go..."
He adjusted his blue nightshirt with the snackcake-eating sheep on the front, it was the very same nightshirt with the 'Baaad habits' caption on it as well and as he adjusted it, he decided to sit back and try and figure how to do his Clooney centric episode of transformation guides before starting up wordpad and typing up the beginning of said guide. He started working on the introduction along with the accompanying photos to go with it when he suddenly started feeling really unusual, as he typed up how each part of the process went - he started finding it slightly difficult to concentrated, if he didn't know better - he could have sworn he was starting to lose himself in the idea itself.
Which to be fair was pretty spot on, as he started losing himself to the very concept of this transformation guide becoming a reality and as he did, he slowly but surely started to alter and transform in many ways, starting with his skin...his skin glistened as it lost its imperfections and became rugged and much smoother. He instinctively purred a little as he witnessed his very own transformation happening.
Out of all the things he knew that he had seen including a sky without sun, a man without nation, saints captive in chains and a song that he heard - a song with no lame for lack of imagination - this just had to be one of the most impressive. He had been writing transformation guides for so long - he never thought that he'd actually get to see the process for one happening to himself. This was unusual but yet it seemed natural, as if this was some hidden passion that he had seen being brought to life in one of his visions, a passion that seemed was darker than ebony. It seemed that without a transformation - this probably would never be.
He sighed and purred a little as his body started to develop 175lbs of lean, trim and very well-built muscle starting with his chest and torso followed by his arms, his hands grew a little bit larger but still remained the same as his black gloves peeled off - in the process his blue nightshirt slowly morphed itself into a slick black suit of some kind with his shorts following suit and becoming the pants/leggings. The changes then progressed over to his legs as they shifted to become like his arms, his night-shoes becoming very glossy as they hardened in the process to become boots.
A process like this would normally freak him out but not this time...this one seemed to have a more natural flow to it and he had to admit it was kind of admirable at the same time, after all in a way he was indeed slowly becoming a bit more like George himself, as he was thinking of what it would feel like. All that passion, all that desire - going into becoming the most good-looking man who has ever lived, he'd travel across eleven oceans and even all the way from Bahrein and into Beirut, tearing down windows and doors - but he knew that he wouldn't be able find anything as intriguing as being like George.
His stomach slimmed down as a very enticing and intoxicating scent exhumed from the area, it was a very powerful Clooney scent to be exact and it was one that got him into a very blissful state as his back was the next to develop a fair amount of lean muscle while his shoulders broadened a little. In addition to this he slowly elevated in height to 5'11 as it got increasingly difficult for him to think straight, as his memories and thoughts slowly shifted within his mind.
Next to shift was his neckline as it became slender but yet was still masculine but very elegant and sleek, followed by his hair - his hair slowly turned from brown to black as it gradually shortened and reshaped itself into a Roman style hairdo known as a Caesar cut, in addition to this his forehead slanted itself a little and broadened as his eyebrows twitched, thickening a little as they turned black and arched in the process.
The changes then progressed themselves over to his face as his eyes which were already brown to begin with, darkened to become a darker shade of brown as they widened and gave him a doe-eyed and dreamy look, his nose shrank a little as his cheekbones rose and became more pronounced as his features slowly morphed and reshaped themselves, his face gradually becoming more and more striking with each shift as his teeth glistened and slanted a little while his expression shifted to a confident smile.
He didn't need his glasses to see just how attractive he was becoming, as he could already see it happening and he knew that he was becoming more desirable by the minute - as his philtrum became slightly longer than normal, his upperlip becoming a bit longer and narrow while his lips in general became extremely kissable. His features continued to morph and reshape themselves as his jaw-line became more stoic in appearance while his chin jutted out, but not too much but it was quite long and visually striking - his features slowly became more attractive until he was down right handsome and more than just that, he had a very well-proportioned face and a very fetching defined jawline. His features morphed themselves a bit further until they weren't his anymore, they were those of actor/heart throb George Clooney.
From what he could tell - he looked like the spitting image of Clooney himself, and that wasn't all though, he could hear his own voice getting deeper and becoming quite smooth with each breath that he made, the voice continued to alter in a few ways to become chaismatic and resonant to give it a charming and suave tone and manner of speech as his voice deepened a few more times. With a few more shifts it fully altered into a perfect replica of Clooney's voice, now he not only resembled Clooney but also sounded a lot like him as well.
Of course that wasn't the last part of the transformation, the last part of the transformation took place when his mind and personality shifted to go with his new look and voice, all traces of Nathan slowly fading away as his memories and thoughts altered, becoming replaced with those of George Clooney. To him it now seemed that he always had been Clooney as everything prior to this became a complete blur, he only remembered that he was George Clooney and that he was perfectly fine with it.
Now his transformation was completed and he wasn't who he was before anymore, he was George Clooney and to him that was just right, he couldn't have imagined being anyone else, after all he couldn't see himself being anyone else except who he was. He flashed his infamous confident smile a few more times before cleaning himself up.
"Whew...that certainly helped a lot. Now i've got just the right inspiration that I needed for this transformation guide. Of course, I'll have to do it in a way that stands out from all the rest."
And with that he continued his work on the transformation guide, adding his own style and personal flare to it as he did so - working very hard to make sure it stood out from the others and that he himself knew it. Of course nothing could ever come closer or even compare to being the real deal though.
As for what happened later, he just did what comes naturally and that was spend the whole night having fun which was what he did best. He also had learned from this experience that inspiration can come from very unusual places.
Remember, even if you think you are out of inspiration - it may in fact take you by surprise what you can think of - sometimes it just pops up in the most unexpected of places, including dreams and visions we all have.
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