Callum woke up early on Christmas day, eager to get down stairs and see what he had gotten for Christmas. Even though he was eighteen he was still as eager and in love with Christmas as he was when he was a child.
Making his way down stairs, he was careful to make as little noise as possible so as to avoid waking his parents up. He knew that they always liked to sleep in a little, and waking them up was probably not the best idea. His father was still not 100% over the fact that he had come out as gay during the year, alongside telling him that he had no interest in joining any sports team.
He quietly tiptoed down the stairs and made his way towards the Christmas tree, there were a few presents underneath it, but not as much as there had been the last few years. It was to be understood, his father had recently lost his job and the family had been struggling slightly.
Looking under the tree he began sorting the gifts into who they were for, he could only find one small present for himself. Frowning he unwrapped it and found a black sweatband.
It wasn’t something he would usually wear, but there was something compelling him to try it on. Placing it over his head he snapped it into place, it wasn’t so bad he thought as he walked over to the nearby mirror in the hallway to take a proper look at it.
Studying it in the mirror he was shocked to see the beginnings of a beard on his face, this confused him as he was pretty much devoid of any body hair at all. His skinny body was almost as hairless as when he was born.
Frowning he leant in to take a closer look, gasping when he could actually see the hair on his face growing, in fact it wasn’t long until he had a fully grown beard on his face.
“What the hell” he said, hands quickly covering his mouth as he heard a new deeper voice come out of his mouth. Studying his face more, he noticed that his jaw line and facial structure was reshaping itself, he had always been quite plain, but now he had model like qualities.
As he was taking in the changes in his face he absentmindedly scratched his chest, failing to notice that it too was changing. His pecs were slowly inflating and hair was beginning to cover them. In fact, his whole body was inflating, growing larger with muscle. It was only when he heard his t-shirt that he slept in began to rip and tear as his new larger body now easily filled it that he took notice and quickly pulled it off. Taking in his new muscular and hairy body.
Running his hands over his new hair body, he quickly became hard and he reached down to adjust himself, stopping and looking up at himself in the mirror again with a smile. His dick had changed too, becoming almost double the size that it used to be.
He began thinking of all the guys that he could now get with this body but was shocked when the thought of being sexual in anyway with another man completely turned him off. Instead images of girls flooded his mind and he began rubbing one out right there in the hallway, he was so engrossed in his own fantasies that he failed to even notice his father behind him smiling as he took in the sight of his new and improved son.
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