Helping a bullied kid

Poor Elliott, every bus ride to and from school he was being relentlessly bullied by a group of kids. They weren't even that much bigger than him, sure he was small for his age, but the kids bullying him were about average. But high school sucked, especially for a freshman like Elliott.

I felt sorry for him, he just sat there and took every comment, spitball and paper ball thrown at him. He didn't show it, but I knew it was affecting him. I wanted to do something for him. In the past I had changed a bullied kid into the gym teacher so he could get revenge on his bullied, another time I had changed a kid into his bullies stepfather.

This time, i don't want to change much about Elliott's circumstances, I would just change him. If all goes to plan he would be the biggest guy in the whole school. I began focusing on him, willing him to change, to grow larger. I watched with a smile as he began to grow larger. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat and squirmed slightly as he grew taller, I figures that around six foot was tall enough, giving him room to grow taller.

Meanwhile the rest of his body was expanding in all directions as his muscles grew. It didnt take long for him to notice the changes, and look down at his body in awe, giving his new growing muscles a quick flex. I focused on his biceps in particular making them grow bigger and be something that would make even a fully grown man jealous.

I began to alter reality, Elliott now came from a family of bodybuilders, and he was going along with the family business so to speak. I made it so everyone would think it was normal except his now former bullies. Oh, and did i forget to mention they were now I completely skinny twerps now? I had to get the muscle Elliott needed from somewhere.

Stealing Muscles

“I have no idea what you’re on about” I said feigning ignorance, while trying hard to keep the smile off my face at the sound of my now deep baritone voice.

My small scrawny neighbour screamed, “Stop it, I know you did this” he said trying to shove me, but failing, causing me to laugh. “I know you stole my muscles”.

Less than a minute ago I was a small scrawny man. My neighbour was a bully, constantly abusing and tormenting me, keeping me awake all night with constant moans of various women he had over.

I was going home from work, when he barged passed me in the hallway. I would usually just brush it off but this time something in me snapped. I turned around and teller at him, telling me that he was a bully and wishing that he would know how he makes me feel.

That’s when I felt it, my muscles we growing, I could feel them become tighter in my t-shirt. It wasnt just my muscles that were growing, everything about me was growing. I was growing taller, broader and I could feel something coursing through my veins, testosterone. Causing my muscles to grow even larger while my face became more angular and manly, a stark difference from the soft features I use to have.

While I was so entrenched in my own changes, I never even noticed that my neighbour was shrinking, his muscles deflating like a balloon, while he was getting shorter and shorter. If anything I would say that he was much smaller than I was, while I was much bigger then he was.

My neighbour continued to yell at me, I looked him over with a smirk and ran my hand down over my newly muscular body. Feeling over my now large pecs and deeply drenched abs. My hand drifted over my pants and I felt the outside of my penis, I was much larger and thicker than before. My smirk grew larger as I grabbed it through the fabric of my pants.

I was going to have fun breaking these muscles in, and my neighbour might be just the right thing to break it in with.

Bully Payback

Alex was sick and tired on constantly being bullied by his next door neighbour George. For as long as Alex could remember he had always been much smaller than George, even though they were the same age.

It all got worse when George started working out at age 12, he seemed to take to it so naturally and his muscles just grows. Alex meanwhile had begged his parents to get him some workout equipment or at least let him join a local gym, they could never afford it, so he was stuck being small and skinny. George never missed an opportunity to let Alex know how big he was, he would walk around topless and flex when he knew Alex was looking.

Over the years the jealously and resentment grew within Alex, while the cockiness grew in George. He was the king of the high school and knew it, all the girls wanted to sleep with him and although most would never admit it, most of the guys did as well. The bullying continues and soon school was hell for Alex.

That was when he found out his gift. He had the ability to steal traits of another. Anything for age and muscle right through to penis size and body hair. The funny thing is only the the people he used his power on knew anything had changed. He knew he had to be careful with his power, but he also couldn’t resist the opportunity to finally get his own back.

One afternoon he looked out of his bedroom window and could see George working out in his garden next door. All he needed to do was make skin to skin contact and his powers would do the rest.

Sneaking into next doors garden he snuck up quietly behind George and pressed his hand straight onto his back. Immediately George froze and Alex could feel his power work and the muscle literally pump itself out of George, up though his arm and into the rest of the body. It felt amazing, it was bliss, so much so that Alex accidentally took a bit more than he meant to leaving George much smaller that he had previously been, although the upside was that he was also much bigger and than George was.

“What the fuck!” George screamed, it a much higher voice as he looked down at his now much less muscular body. Shit, alex though knowing he must have absorbed some of Georges testosterone as well. But Alex didn’t actually care and just smirked as he flexed in front of George, “Pay back time” he smirked.