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.

Brotherly Advice

I’m glad my big brother had taught me a lot of things, but theres still so many things that I need to learn, like shaving, its only been a few weeks since I’ve had to start doing it and I’m still not used to it. Theres a lot of things that I need to learn to do, I’m sure my big brother would have taught me eventually, but I don’t thing he was expecting us to swap ages over night. 

At first I was scared and confused, imagine one day being ten years old and the next day waking up as a twenty year old. But I quickly calmed down when I realised all the benefits that I now had, I was a adult now! I had gone from being in fourth grade to being a senior in college.

My brother was not as happy with the change as I am, after all, I had only been twenty years old for a week now and can’t even imagine going back to being ten, so it must be worse for him.

It also turns out that reality had changed around us, everyone but the two of use don’t know anything different. This has led to a few changes neither of us were expecting, like how I had a boyfriend, I mean, I always felt different from other kids, but I didn’t think I was gay. Not that I minded, after all my boyfriend is hot!

My brother also was much different from I was, he had been on the football team at college and it seems as though that had followed through to his new life  as a ten year old and he was now in a junior team. 

Neither of us know exactly why or how we swapped ages, but I’m not complaining about it, I’m just going with the flow and hoping that I can make the most of it while it lasts.

Witness Protection - Lucas

When Lucas, heir to a billion pound fortune, had witnessed both of his parents murdered in front of him, he had expected some level of protection from the police. Especially because they gang that had killed his parents had threatened to come back for him.

He did not expect the level of protection to be so high that he would have been given a completely different body and life. After being explained that there was no other way in which he could be completely safe, he knew he had no other option but to agree to what the police were suggesting. 

Being taking into a room and being stripped down was embarrassing, many people assumed that because his father was a billionaire, he much have have had an easy life, and like most other rich kids that you see on instagram be buff, having spend almost all their time in the gym, or out spending their parents money.

Lucas was different, he spent the majority of his time in school, his father teaching him to earn his way through life and make some money himself, that way he would know what to do when he did eventually inherit all that money. He was skinny, but had a good level of both fat and muscle to look healthy. The nurse in the room with him ejected his are and it didn’t take long for him to pass out.

Waking up he knew that he was much different from before. He was laying down in a hospital bed and could barely see passed his now huge pecs, quickly sitting up, he stretched his arms out amazed at the size of them. He was now so wide that he could barely fit into his hospital gown. 

Exploring his body with his now much larger hands he was amazed at how much everything has grown, he smirked as his hands wrapped around his now much larger dick. He mind drifted to all the chicks that he would get to fuck now. That though made him pause for a moment, as before the change he had been gay.

The door to the room opening stopped him from exploring further, as the police walked in and talked him through his new life. His new name was Charlie and he was 25 years old, much older that the 18 years he was just a day ago. He was going to be moving into a council flat when he left, and his back story was that he had been in jail since he was 16, where he spent the majority of his time lifting weights with the other inmates. 

The police were worried that he was become lonely as he settled into his new life, so the had purchased him two dogs to keep him company. He smirked at this knowing that the dogs would be a good way for him to get out and pick up some chicks, which was the first thing that he did when he left the hospital. 

Living on a council estate was much different from the life in his multi-million pound house. But he was already enjoying this life more, he already had five girls texting him daily begging him to come over, he spent most of his time in the gym building his body bigger, he was so much happier now that he ever was.

Protein Shake

I had been wanting to look a older for a while now. I was 26 years old, but I looked like I was still a teenager. It was starting to effect every area of my life, I was finding it difficult to move up the career ladder, every boyfriend I had always wanted me to call him daddy and doormen on the doors of clubs never believed I was over 21.

I had tried to grow a beard to look older but I couldn’t even get anything but a few hairs to grown. The next thing I tried was going to the gym, hoping that any muscle growth would make me look older, but that to failed, I could t seem to put on a pound of muscle.

One evening when I was scrolling through Facebook I saw my old best friend from high school. He was always so skinny, but one of the new pictures he posted showed that he was changed massively, with huge muscles.

I messaged him and asked him how he got so big, he just replied with a link to some protein powder, saying that it was the key to his gains. I ordered it straight away without even a second though, paying extra for next day delivery.

I waited in all of the next day for the delivery, literally jumping out of my seat when the doorbell rang. The delivery man handed me the package and I signed for it before closing the door.

Quickly ripping open the package I pulled out the tub of powder, and without even reading the instructions dumped two spoonfuls into the shaker before filling it up with waters and shanking it quickly to dissolve the power.

It only took a few moments before I got annoyed and just began to drink it as quickly as possible. As soon as the first gulp went down my throat I could feel my body growing larger, muscles I never even knew existed were growing larger and larger until my tshirt ripped apart.

I continued gulping down the drink not even noticing my well styled hair fall out and my hairline begin to receded or hair grow all across my body.

I stopped just before I reached he end of the drink and looked over my changed body with awe. Running over to the mirror I definitely wouldn’t be mistaken for a teenager any more. It wasn’t exactly what I was expecting, but I was happy, smiling as I downed the remainder of the drink.

Photo shoot

Ever since I discovered that I had the power to change people I’ve been trying to make random peoples lives better. Sure I could do it randomly in the street, but I decided to combine it with my passion, photography. 

So, when I graduated from college I opened a small studio and use It for various photoshoots. As soon as people come through the doors its almost as if I can sense what they need in their lives, what would make them the best they could be. 

Take these two for example, not even an hour ago the two of them were a bickering father and son who had come in to have a photo done as a gift to their mother and grandmother. They were both quite thin and it looked as though neither of them had set foot in a gym in their life, or done any manual work at all. 

I stood them in from of my screen and began snapping photos of them, changing them slightly with each click of the shutter. I started off slowly at first, raising the sons age up to early twenties, not that it changed him much he still looked sixteen. 

Next I began to pump them both with muscles, within a few clicks of the camera shutter they were bulging out of their clothes that were now obviously too small for them, but they were quite oblivious to the continuing changes. The son was now quite large, his chest had expanded and beefy pecs were now quite visible though his tight clothing, while the dads shoulders were now almost twice the size they were before. 

Thinking quickly, I changed their clothing into matching sleeveless red flannel shirt, which nicely showed off their newly gained muscles, alongside work jeans and large boots. Humming to myself, I began with a few more changes, adding a dusting of body hair to them both, and giving them nice thick beards where they had both previously been smooth.

They were both posing quite awkwardly and I knew it was time for the final part of the change, adding a beanie to both of their heads I began altering their minds. They were still father and son, but they were extremely close to each other. They both now worked as lumberjacks, working away hard all day in the forest,

“Just one more picture” I say with a smile, as the father slowly pulls his sons shirt open, exposing his new beefy pecs. I snap the photo as alter reality, so that no one would ever notice the changes that I had made. I had done a good job on these two, if I say so myself.

Christmas Surprise

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.

Manly Beer

When I came to this bar with my boyfriend he was just a skinny twink who was a total submissive, that was until he ordered one of the special beers available at the bar.

All he did was take a few sips before I noticed the changes begin. His whole body began to swell as his muscles grew larger. I couldn’t take my eyes off of his arms as his biceps grew larger and larger, stretching his size small t shirt to the limits.

Black lines were soon making their way down his arm, criss crossing as a tribal style tattoo began to form. His now much larger and thicker neck also has some black lines form as star tattoo appeared.

At the same time his well style medium length hair grew shorter and more messy while well groomed stubble appeared on his now more angular and masculine looking face, a far cry from the baby face he has only a moment ago.

His clothes began to morph becoming larger, his tshirt showing off his new arms perfectly.

“Man that’s some good shit” he said in a voice that was now much deeper, as he reached down as adjusted what was now obviously a much larger package in his pants. “Shame you don’t like beer” he said as he took another sip and wrapper his arm around me, allowing me to take in how much bigger he now was than me and for some reason, it really turned me on, I think I may like this new boyfriend of mine.