Addictions Aren't Always Harmful.

 

An addiction can be a dangerous thing most of the time but sometimes it can be a good thing.  It all started in January of last year when Nathan Forester gained himself a large amount of new followers, some had a particular thing for Dan Aykroyd,  before he knew it he started to have dreams or visions of himself as Dan or rather becoming him, dreams that involved mystic psychic powers, possession and even hypnosis.  These dreams started off odd but eventually became sort of sexy or erotic to the point that he wanted them to happen, he didn't know why but he wanted it and it stayed on his mind for weeks.  And thus he began going into what was known as his Aykroyd addiction, a story he often told numerous times to people,  often retelling it and mixing it up a little.

He spent many nights thinking about it and studying all of Dan's movies,  prepping himself up and enjoying the company of his new thrall of followers...followers who were as thirsty for Dan as he was,  once he had gotten the taste of it he wanted more. Which was something he had always wondered....what would it be like to be him?  He kept thinking about that, and as he did that influenced his followers too. 'You know, you should consider becoming him.' 'I don't know, I don't think i'm the type. I'm a former bad boy who acts like a complete asshole at times but is in general a good person deep down.'  'Aaaaaw, but that's why we like you. Yeah, you're like Chevy.'  'Me?  Nah. I could never be like Chevy Chase.  The man is a pro at his craft,  i'm not a good physical comedian.'  'I definitely see you are a Dan type. I mean you said your werebelushi friend is very much like John himself and I guess that means you are Dan.'

"But I don't think the almighty Aykroyd acknowledges me."

"Oh but he does and we do too."

"You do?"

"Yeah and your friend is a Werebelushi, right?"

"Yes...he is."

"Would you become a Were-Aykroyd?"

Nathan blushed and then chuckled for a little bit, he didn't believe in Were-Aykroyds, at least not at first because he always thought it was an urban myth made up to scare tourists by the people of Canada in the same vein as the Dropbear or those bogus 'snipe hunts'.  'A Were-Aykroyd? But aren't they?'  'A myth? Well not really.'  'They're real?' 'Oh yes, and you sound like you'd like to be one yourself.'   'Maybe...I never thought that much about it.'  He held his head for a little bit,  as much as he hated to admit...turning into Dan would be kind of sexy, when he had those dreams that sometimes involved other people becoming Dan or his characters it made him jealous.  

"Well okay,  I guess I could give it a go."

He looked around for a little bit,  he hated to admit it but he crushed on Dan Aykroyd a lot, he thirsted for him...and now he had gotten the taste and wanted more, more than that he actually WANTED to be Dan.  All those dreams were kind of sexy to him anyway and it was a sign he had been blessed by the Aykroyd, and no matter where he went  - Dan was always there,  even in his dreams.  It was like it was meant to be, like Dan was his twin from another dimension,  hey...it could happen.  Nathan was reluctant at first but he really wanted to be a Were-Aykroyd, and he knew it would help him with his career. That's when he felt a warm sensation tingling through his body as a small selection of brown hairs grew on his arms as his arms broadened, his hands enlarged in the process.  His skin lost imperfections and became healthy as it aged up a couple of years, making him look like he was in his 60's while his chest and torso broadened, his stomach was slowly growing and swelling, the brown hairs from before grew on his chest and downwards to his naval area. 'Ladies, take a good look at your king.'  'Oooh, look at you, you're so sexy.'

In addition to this his legs altered in the same way his arms did while his rear plumped up, igving him a THICC behind that he couldn't help but get a good feel of as his back broadened, his feet enlarged as two of the toes on both feet gained a webbed appearance as he slowly grew in height to 6'1.  His shoulders broadened as his neckline altered, his hair darkened as his forehead enlarged, altering his brow while his eyebrows thickened. His eyes widened, one eye turning green while the other remained brown.  In addition to this his features slowly plumped up, his nose broadened as an indent formed in the middle of it,  his features altering into a perfect likeness of Dan's own features as lips became a bit more kissable.

He never thought about it before mainly because he thought it was weird, but still being attracted to Dan wasn't as uncommon as it seemed to be.  His voice deepened and contorted, turning into a copy of Dan's voice which is indeed to say that he looked and sounded a lot like Dan Aykroyd himself and he couldn't have been happier,  this whole new weresona was unlocked and he was enjoying it.  His mind and personality altered, reflecting his appearance and voice.    Now he was thinking he was a thicc sexy were-Aykroyd by nature, and what a magnificent one he was.  Even more so, that he was a king.  His transformation finalized as within a few seconds later he was Dan Aykroyd, and he was a very sexy DILF. 

"Ah there we go, now you're ready."

"What can I do?"

"You're a Were-Aykroyd now, it's time to share your secret."

"Secret sharing?  I can dig it."

Dan chuckled as he began to set up a program on his computer that was a hypnosis program, specifically one that was centered around him,  after all...a king wouldn't be where he is now without his harem of simps and luckily he used his connections to find a whole horde of Aykroyd simps ready to be hypnotized and to serve him.  And he then turned a few of his best friends into some of his characters, specifically Elwood, Grocer,  Vic,  Darren 'Mother' Roskow and Tom Everett.  This new weresona obviously had a lot of perks to it and within a matter of hours he found himself gaining more members to his harem and like a true king he embraced this.  'Ah,  you've done well.'  'I've done excellent'.  'I knew you would most likely be a Dan Aykroyd type.'  'Naturally I am.'

"Have we told you how sexy you are yet?"

"Me?  Sexy?  Nah...I just have an interesting gift."

'How about sharing that gift with others?'  'Sounds like a fun idea.' And thus with that Dan started to unleash the second part of the plan, using the hypnosis file to hypnotize his former enemies into joining them, also using the power of suggestion to assist him and to show them what they had missing out on, eventually they fell under and couldn't resist the allure of Aykroyd, wanting to be like Dan himself and eventually falling under his control as servants.  They were ecstatic to serve ihm, after all it's not everyday a Were-Aykroyd becomes your new boss.

"Alright...how about we spend some time together gals?"

"Sounds great."

As for what happened later,  Dan spent some quality time with some of his female fans and embraced being who he was...after all, who wouldn't embrace the life of being Dan Aykroyd, I know quite a few fans would be jealous.  Sometimes weresonas come in the most unusual varieties and out of all of them,  I can definitely say there isn't one quite like a were-Aykroyd..sometimes having an addiction does pay off.