Becoming a Daddy

 

I was fed up of being constantly rejected by other guys when trying to hit on them. Every guy I was attracted to told me that I just wasn’t their type. I was either too skinny, too short, too young, too much of a fem twink. I just wished that there was something I could do to actually get a boyfriend. 

I was a bit surprised when someone mailed me a random pair of underwear. They were slightly too big for me, but something was compelling me to try them on. Stripping down to my birthday suit I looked down at my small, skinny, hairless body and with a quick tug I pulled the underwear up.

I felt a wave wash over me, a pulsating energy began to radiate from the underwear. Looking down I watched in shock as my body began to grow larger. My skinny legs began to grow, within seconds they were over double their original size. I looked quite comical, these huge legs on an otherwise skinny body. 

The next part to grow was my torso, it felt as if I was being inflated as my stomach and pecs grew larger, both with muscle and a layer of fat. I reached up and ran my small hands over my body, reacting with shock as I felt hair began to grow in. I moved my hands up and squeezed my pecs, giving my growing nippled a tug. Man it felt good. 

All the while my shoulders had been expanding, grown wider by the second to accommodate my now massive torso. I gave them a shrug and felt the energy flow down in my arms, which quickly exploded with muscle. 

I looked down at my new body with a smile, not even noticing that the changes hadn’t stopped. I face was beginning to change, growing older and more weathered, it was only when I reached up to scratch my face that I notice that I now had a decent beard. I felt around the rest of my face in panic, feeling my now older face, taking in every wrinkle. 

New memories began to enter my head, I was now in my 60′s instead of in my 20′s, 40 years of my life had been taken from me. But thats not what the memories filling my head were telling me. I had now been a porn star and a well known dominant daddy in my city, with a string of guys looking for me to pound their ass, including some of the guys that had previously rejected me.

I may not have chosen to do this to myself, but I wasn’t going to complain. 

Boyfriends To Bros

 

When I wished that my boyfriend and I would become closer, this wasn’t what I was expecting. The lockdown had affected everyone differently, but it had caused my boyfriend and I to argue a lot more and we had become more and more distant from each other. It just wanted things to go back to how they were when we had first met and couldn’t leave each others side. 

As soon as I made the wish I felt as though I was falling and I hit the ground with a loud thud. I let out a groan as I opened my eyes and saw I was now laying on what seemed like a gym mat. “Bro! Are you ok?” said someone that sounded like my boyfriend, but my boyfriend would never say ‘bro’. As I lifted myself up I looked at my arms in confusion, I didn’t have this much muscle.

Getting to my feet I looked down at my body in confusion, why was I wearing a singlet, or more importantly why were my muscles so big? Reaching up to my face I was even more confused as I felt my face now covered in stubble. 

“Bro!” I felt someone shove me slightly, I looked up and was even more confused, the person in front of me looked like my boyfriend, but different. He was also wearing a singlet, his muscles were now much bigger, which was confusing as he used to be a skinny twink, and he had a cocky smirk on his face. 

The more I looked at him the more I got confused and my mind went fuzzy. He wasn’t my boyfriend, he couldn’t be, I wasn’t even gay, neither was he. We were both straight as an arrow, I mean sure we fooled around a bit in college, but the most it got to was jacking off together in college while watching porn. We were both total frat boys, drinking every night and trying to get any girl we could to sleep with us. 

“Sorry bro” I said shaking my head as I looked at my best bro, “lets get back to practice”.

Vaccine Side Effects

When I signed up to take part in the vaccine trials to try and fright covid-19 they did say that there might be some unforeseen side effects but I never really expected to wake up and be over 20 years younger, nor did I expect to have my muscles grow to this size, in fact I don’t think they’ve stopped growing yet, I can still feel them slowly inflating. 

God it feels so good to be this young again, I feel so full of energy that I can’t help but keep on flexing my muscles, i’m can’t believe almost the same age as my son now, maybe now he will want to actually spend some time with his old man.

I know I should report these side effects to the people in charge of the trial, but I think they may have some extra tests for me, my time would be much better suited helping give this body what it needs, a good gym session and someone to help with this growing problem between my legs.

 

Punishment

 

I can’t believe this photo was taken a year ago, I felt so awkward back then, not that I didn’t have a good reason to be. My parents were fed up of me and my older brother, Liam, constantly arguing, so they swapped our bodies. I’m still not sure how they even managed to do it, but they couldn’t have research it that much because they admitted a few weeks after that they had no idea how to swap us back.

Back then I felt so uncomfortable with my new body, it was such a difference from my slender female body. I took to showering in my underwear so I didn’t have to look at the huge monster between my legs.

But that was a year ago, a lot has changed since then. Now, I can’t keep my hands off my cock, I’m constantly jacking off and I can’t think of a time when I’m not horny. I goto the gym everyday as well now, got to get this body bigger so I can keep on attracting the ladies, they can’t seem to keep their hands off of me, and with my knowledge of actually being a girl I’m using it to my advantage. I’ve got quite a few knotches on my bed post.

My brother, or I guess I should say sister now, must be just as comfortable in my former body. She’s now pregnant, the father’s her former best friend Kyle. I always thought there was something going on between them, I’m glad they seem to be having a good time and I can’t wait to be an uncle.

The Multiverse is Real

Look at these muscles! You probably think that I spend all my time in the gym, making sure that I eat healthily and never have a cheat day, but I have never stepped inside a gym in my life, let alone lifted a weight. I was a scientist and spent most of my time in the lab researching parallel universes.

I actually discovered that they exist, although I haven't told anyone, not yet anyway. I’ve travelled to a few, and they’re all different in their own ways. Theres a universe were women are the dominant gender, another where people age backwards, and one where eating fast food actually made you gain muscle and going to they gym made you fat, that was my favourite. 

I had spent several weeks in that universe eating all kid of fast food, it was weird watching my muscles grown larger and larger, but even weirder was peoples reactions. In this universe muscles were treated the way we treat fatness, morbidly obese guys covered all the magazines and were seen as the ideal body.

This was going to be my last meal here, as soon as I’m done with this drink, I'll be heading back to my own universe. I might come back every once and a while, maybe with a few friends, and we might even make a detour to the universe were the majority of the world is gay. Who knows!

 

His Type

Man, I wasn’t expecting this when I wished that my sister was actually my brother. I was just hoping that it would make her more interested in the geeky things I was into, rather than makeup and reality tv shows. But I guess having an older brother actually had more of an effect on me than I though it would as I had changed as well as her.

Gone was my geeky and scrawny former self, now I was a cocky and confident guy, covered in tattoos. It was obviously I now spent a good part of my time in the gym. I wasn’t complaining, in fact I actually liked the change and was already starting to forget that I my brother was actually my sister, he always had and always will be my bro, we’re as close as two people could be, hell my memories are telling me we even sleep with the same girls, and occasional willing guy, I think things had worked out for the better.

 

The difference a brother can make

 

Man, I wasn’t expecting this when I wished that my sister was actually my brother. I was just hoping that it would make her more interested in the geeky things I was into, rather than makeup and reality tv shows. But I guess having an older brother actually had more of an effect on me than I though it would as I had changed as well as her.

Gone was my geeky and scrawny former self, now I was a cocky and confident guy, covered in tattoos. It was obviously I now spent a good part of my time in the gym. I wasn’t complaining, in fact I actually liked the change and was already starting to forget that I my brother was actually my sister, he always had and always will be my bro, we’re as close as two people could be, hell my memories are telling me we even sleep with the same girls, and occasional willing guy, I think things had worked out for the better.