When I was a girl I was always annoyed with how good looking, muscular guys were so cocky and confident, but since my family entered the witness protection program and I was given a new body I finally understood.
I used to be an average looking girl who hated my body but now I can’t stop looking at myself and running my hands all over my new body all the time, my body was just amazing now.
When I first woke up in this body was already pretty muscular but it was clean shaven. I hated it, why did I have to become a man!? What’s worse is that my body is finding almost anything attractive and it’s hard to hide an erection when this body has a 9 inch dick. I tried to make myself more girly, which didn’t really work, this body just could pull of camp gay guy. Add on to that that I was no longer attracted to guys and it made the situation worse.
My attitude changed as soon as my beard started growing in, something just clicked and I began enjoying my new body. I cut my hair short and began dressing in men’s clothes, I even joined a gym and started to make these muscles even bigger. It was there that I met a bunch of guy who are now my best friend.
We hang out after the gym and go for a for a few beers, they even encouraged me to get these sweet tattoos on my arms to show of my muscles more. We’ve been to a strip club a few times and I love it, when I was a girl I hated the thought of women degrading themselves in a strip club but now I’ve slept with half the girls there so I can’t complain.
My dad and brother seem to enjoying their new bodies as well, maybe I’ll have to take them both on a night out to the strip club one day, that is once my father turned younger younger brother is old enough that is. I can’t believe I used to hate being a man, this is great, now if you’ll excuse me I’ve got another hookup, it’s true fifth one this week and she’s bringing her friend.
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