Make the Shot

This was not something that I was expecting when I promised the group of nerds 1lbs of muscle for every shot that they made until they missed, not expecting them to make a single shot. Turns out they were all really good at basketball, not something that you would have expected if you had seen them before.

But a deal was a deal, and with each shot I added 1lbs of muscle onto each of them, and so far that hadn’t missed a shot. With their growing muscles and increasing cockiness, it didn’t take long for them to take off their t-shirts, I of course helped them along by changing their pants into shorts.

I just wonder how many more shots they can make, because at this rate we will be having a group of bodybuilders playing basketball in no time. Although the though of that does turn me on so I might just do that anyway. This town could do with more muscular men and with my powers, I am just the man to do it.

 

Father and Son Day Out

 

I first discovered that I had the power to transform others while I was at college. I must admit that at first I went a bit bad, making changes to nearly everyone that I saw. My college quickly became full of large muscular gay men and let me tell you that the rest of my time at college was interesting to say the least. That was a few years ago however, now I am a lot more selective of the people that I transform. 

When I spotted a father and son at the beach, I knew immediately that I would transform them. The son was a skinny as a rake, while the daddy was morbidly obese. The two of them were at the completely different ends of the spectrum. 

I though for a second of what I could do to them before being my transformation. I began by transferring some of the dads weight over to the son. Watching as the son plumped up, fat beginning to cover his body, all the while the dads fat shrinking, stopping the transfer when the dad only weighed a few pounds more than his son. 

The two of them immediately noticed the changes and looked down in shock at their bodies. The dad ran his hands over his smaller, although still large belly. While the son jiggled his new fat with a large smile on his face, he seemed to like being fatter.  

I could have stopped that transformation there, but that wasn’t really my style. I began to turn the fat on their bodies into muscle and again watches as their bodies tightened, large muscles appearing as the fat melted and turned into hard muscle. I paid particular attention to their pecs, forcing them to grow even bigger. 

The two men couldn’t believe what was happening to them as their bodies transformed again, the dad flexed his expanding biceps while the son played with his growing pecs.

I looked over my handiwork with a smile. Where there had once been a small skinny 18 year old there was now a large muscular man, with big juicy pecs. Next to his was his formerly morbidly obese father, who was now even larger than his son with thick thighs and even juicier pecs.

The final two changes I made was one that I gave to everyone that I changed. Firstly I made each of their penises twice as large, the dad must have been packing some serious equipment to begin with, because he was now spotting a large package in his speedos.

The final change I made was to make them both gay and have a high sex drive. I smiled as I looked over the changes before I approached them knowing that they would both take me up on my offer for a hook up right there and then, and because of my powers, no one on the beach would even care.

 

My boyfriend and I were at the gym, like we were every Sunday. We usually focused on cardio. Weight training and gaining muscle was not something that really interested me, which was something that my boyfriend found quite annoying as muscles were something that really turned him on. The two of us had met in freshman year of college and we were now seniors about to graduate.

“Are you going to actually exercise?” I said as I continued running on the treadmill. Looking over at my boyfriend he was still on his phone, he seemed to be distracted my something on it. 

“Have you ever considered growing a beard?” he asked, looking up from his phone.

“No” I said, reaching up and rubbing my smooth face, “I don’t even think I could grown one ever if I wanted” I said as I continued running. 

“Huh” my boyfriend said, looking back as his phone as he began typing away. I shook my head and continued running, as a tingling sensation spread over my face. I reached up to scratch where my face was tingling and ran my fingers through my beard. I think that I must have inherited some good genes, because i’ve been able to grow a beard since sophomore year of high school.

I looked over at my boyfriend, still sat on his phone typing away before looking at me with a large smile on his face. “You should switch to weights” he said, “I bet you could pile on the muscles”.

I shrugged my shoulders as the same tingling feeling I felt in my face spread over my whole body. I slowed down on my treadmill before stepping off of it, that was my cardio warmup done, it was now time for the good stuff, the free weights. 

I walked over to the weights in front of the large wall mirror and picked up one of the heaviest set. I was difficult as my arms were quite small, I could barely lift but they say go big or go home. I looked at myself in the mirror, my loose gym t-shirt hung off me as I started a few reps. Each rep felt amazing as the tingling increased and I watched myself in the mirror as I continued the reps, each rep becoming easier, almost as if the weights were becoming lighter.

I placed the weights back and looked at myself in the mirror, my large frame barely fit in the t-shirt that I was wearing, it was almost skin tight on me. My large pecs could clearly be seen through it and I popped my pecs a few time with a grin on my face that could just be seen through my beard.

I looked back over at my boyfriend who was walking towards me typing on his phone. I reached up and pulled the sleeves of my t-shirt up, it was difficult considering my large shoulders but I managed. I looked back at the mirror, man I looked good in a tank top. 

I saw my boyfriend stand next to me in the mirror, he looked so much smaller stood next to me and my large frame. He seemed to be looking over me in the mirror, so I flexed my muscles and gave him a cocky wink as I reached down at grab my crotch, I wasn’t the biggest down there but I knew how to use it. 

A look of realisation came over my boyfriends face as he pulled his phone back out and began typing. The tingling started again, this time in my crotch. I reached down at grabbed my large package. The outline of it clearly visible in my tight gym shorts and grinned as I reached down and pulled my boyfriend close and walked towards the locker room for some fun.

Praying to muscle gods

Praise be the Gods of muscle, I pledge myself to you and your glory, 

may my muscles grow large and swole, while I lift with my bros,

sculpt me into the largest bro in the gym, both in muscle and dick size

allow every other bro to worship me and I worship you,

my my protein shakes continue to allow me to grow so that one day I may be by your side

All glory to the Gods of muscle 

Amen

Chronivac - Boyfriends

When I received the Chronivac in the mail the first thing many people would have done is change themselves. You know, the usual, bigger dick, bigger muscles, maybe change your age a bit. Not me, the first thing I did was to change my boyfriend. It was for his benefit, he was always about one thing or another, he was too short, too effeminate, he couldn't grow a beard.

I wanted to help him, so I set about changing him and making him that man both him and I wanted him to be. He never really had a thing for overly muscular men, so that was out of the question. In stead I gave him a decent amount of muscle, but upped his body fat percentage at the same time.

The next thing was to give him more body hair, as decent covering over his pecs and stomach should be enough. Along with this I gave him a good beard that any man would be jealous of. Looking at the figure on the screen, something didn't seem right, I set about making some small changes, before undoing them. Setting on a shorter hair cut that he had at the moment and a slightly receded hairline.

Looking deeper into the options available to change him, I upped his dominance to the maximum, along with cockiness and sex drive. The option to change his occupation excited me and I made him a manual worker, a change from his cushy desk job.

Finally I changed his dick, making it long and thick. Man, I couldn't wait to take it, the thought of my new and improved boyfriend was really turning me on. I hit submit, knowing that when my boyfriend came home from work I would be able to see the changes I had made to him.

A few hours pass and in walks my boyfriend in full work gear, high vis and everything. Immedietly he had me up against the wall, asking me to call him daddy. My boyfriend fucked me for the rest of the night, thanking me for changing him and rewarded me by letting me suck his huge cock as much as I wanted.

I handed the chronivac over to him, allowing him to change me how ever he see fit. I can't wait to see what he has in plan for me.

University Party

You wouldn't believe it but just moments ago these were the two nerdiest guys in the whole dorm. It was the biggest party of the year and these two nerds wanted to stay in and study! I mean, whats the point of coming to university if your not going to enjoy it.

All it took was a few changes using the powers I inherited from my grandmother to alter reality and the two needs were replaced my these two handsome fellas. Let me tell you they wouldn't have been seen dead without a shirt on only moments ago and now the two of them wanted to go out in just their underwear! It took a bit of persuasion (and a small altering of reality again) and they were ready for what was now a toga party. I may have also made it so they were boyfriends, but both bisexual and open to threesome, if not for my own benefit but for some lucky guy or gal at the party.

Winning a bet

Man its great to be young again, I just can't believe that that I managed to hustle that young man out of his youth. Maybe I should have mentioned that I'm actually 80 years old? I faked being bad at pool so that I would win when all the chips were in so to speak.

We had both agreed that if he won, I would give him my life fortune of over £10,000,000. But if I won, I would get his body. He agreed laughing, not thinking that there was anyway that I could win, or that I could actually take his body, but we shook on it, magically agreeing to the terms.

It didn't take long for me to absolutely destroy him, only taking one turn to pocket all my balls. The moment I pocketed the black ball i felt the magically energy begin to build in my body and with a flash of light I found myself in another body, much bigger than my original old and frail body.

This body was muscular, with huge budging biceps, I ran my hands over my body and felt it, my skin hadn't been this smooth in years. Looking over at my old all I saw was a frantic old man, blubbering about me stealing his body. I smirked as I lifted my tshirt off, showing off my new body and flexed. Shouldn't bet what you're not afraid to lose.