The Perfect Couple (Patreon)

Toby and Emmett were obsessed with their image. They were proud to represent the gay community as one of Instagram’s favourite power couples and relished in all of the attention they received through their newfound positions as influencers to a whole demographic. There were brands who were clamoring for the two slender young men to wear their brands and advertise them and as such the husbands had amassed a comfortable fortune in just a few years. 

In time though their popularity began to wane - the brands stopped messaging them, the thirsty gays asking for threesomes grew less frequent and their number of likes and follows dwindled. It was nothing short of the apocalypse for the two young men and they were determined to do something to revitalize their image and bring the cash rolling back in. They’d just moved into a large for-bedroom estate home and wouldn’t be able to pay for it all without the sponsorships so getting their star back on the rise was of the utmost importance. Thankfully they weren’t too lost on what to do - they could just turn to the person every over-the-hill social media star turned to when they needed another quick boost to their popularity.

Nobody actually knew who ran the IGRefresher account but it came highly recommended from a number of social media influencers that Toby and Emmett were friends with. All they needed to do was deposit two grand into the mystery individual’s account and send them a message detailing what it was they wanted from their newfound success. Parting with such an amount of money to an anonymous user wasn’t a decision either man took lightly but their thirst for continued success was simply too strong. After very little debate the funds had been transferred over and Emmett sent a picture of the two of them to the account with a simple message: We want everybody to see us as the perfect couple again.

The wait that followed turned both men irritable within minutes. They began to bicker, voices raising as Toby suggested that they had been scammed out of two-thousand dollars while Emmett attempted to remain optimistic. Raised voices soon turned to tears and Toby eventually retreated to the lounge to drink several much-needed glasses of wine while Emmett hid out in their new home gym, doing his best to sweat away the tension brought up by their heated exchange.

Their fears of being scammed were thankfully unfounded, although neither man was aware as their bodies and minds began to change. If they wanted to be perceived as a social media power couple again then a change was in order, one that was far beyond their control. All they could do was ride the transformations out - not that they would have any idea they were even happening, nor would the rest of the world as reality itself shifted to fit the parameters of their request.

Toby stretched out his long slender legs, gently caressing the smooth hairless skin. He was so thankful that he didn’t naturally grow any gross leg hair. He’d always insist that Emmett shave his too - it was simply too unsightly. Leg hair, chest hair, facial hair; Emmett could grow it all but Toby simply wasn’t interested. He liked his men as smooth as he was… except that no longer seemed right. Relaxing back into the lounge chair, Toby’s mind began to wander and eventually settled on the thought of a bearded man with hairy forearms and a forest of hairs on his thick tree-trunk legs. Just a few minutes ago he might have been repulsed; now he was aroused.

Elsewhere in the house Emmett had worked up a sweat as he powered through a set of squats, the frustration that had spawned from his argument with his partner resulting in a kick of adrenaline that had him squatting heavier than he ever had before. His quads were looking seriously pumped with muscle and he paused to pose in front of the mirror for a little while, admiring just how good he looked. His five o’clock stubble had grown in thick, framing his square jawline perfectly. He was so glad that Toby wasn’t petty enough to prefer him clean-shaven because Emmett knew that he rocked the facial hair look! Judging from their Instagram commenters their fans seemed to like him better with a bit of stubble too - “Never shave again daddy! :eggplant emoji:”

Running a hand through his long hair and brushing it over his shoulder, Toby brought the glass of wine back to his lips. Now that the image of the muscular hairy hunk had entered his mind he simply couldn’t get rid of the thought and it was stirring up something inside of him. Giving into his sudden heightened arousal, he moved a hand down to cup at his pert breasts and let out a soft effeminate moan as he thought about his imaginary stud posing and flexing his large muscles…

Emmett was blasting through his workout, curling the forty pound dumbbells as if they were nothing. He couldn’t even remember buying them; hadn’t they only brought up to twenty-five? It wasn’t as if either of them had ever been interested about building muscle, they just liked to stay lean and toned - except that couldn’t be right either. Of course Emmett cared about putting on muscle! His body was his canvas and he was always treating it like a precious piece of art, one that was on display for the world to see. He took his diet and workout schedule incredibly seriously, sometimes even to the detriment of his relationship. Social media would never know it though - he and Tabby always put on a perfect front that people bought into. Besides, his wife could be just as bad as he was when it came to working out. She was always trying out new exercises to meet her ass just that little bit perkier, not that Emmett thought it could get any juicier.

Finishing off her glass of wine, Tabby placed the empty drink back onto the coffee table and relaxed back into the chair. Her hands began to wander further south on her body, eventually slipping into her pants and beginning to play with the folds of her sex. Her mind had been totally claimed by arousal as she imagined her mystery man above her, thrusting deep inside of her with deep manly grunts. God, she was a lucky girl to have such a hunk on top of her!

Returning the sixty-pound dumbbells back to the rack, Emmett came to a stop when he heard the unmistakable sound of moaning from elsewhere in the house. “That cheeky bitch,” he muttered to himself, already imagining what his wife was getting up to on her own. Of course that simply wouldn’t do. His cock was beginning to tent his sweatpants and he knew better than to deny it the attention it craved. Their fight had clearly gotten both of them worked up and there was nothing better than a bit of make-up sex, especially now that he had worked up a sweat and his muscles were looking pumped, just how she liked him! 

As they came together in the hot embraces of passion right there on the sofa, their earlier fight forgotten, it was really no surprise that their Instagram accounts were among the most followed when it came to fitness influencers - they both looked like they belonged in sports magazines and thanks to some recent sponsorships soon that would be the case! Emmett was a hulking beast of a man at six-foot-five and two-hundred and thirty pounds while Tabby was a petite five-six with a slender frame, a deliciously round ass and perky tits that had guys staring wherever she went. Her eyes were only for her man though and his were only on her too. They may have had their issues but they were determined to maintain their image as the perfect Instagram couple and continue their ongoing social media domination!