“Kiss me,” he said, his beard nuzzling against mine. He was laying on top of me, face to face, naked. “Are you ready?” “The transformation will start as soon as I kiss you,” I said, holding Brody close. “Yeah, kiddo,” he laughed, picking up another raygun. “But not into a dad.” He pulled the trigger and I felt the warm light engulf me just as I caught a glimpse of the words on the side: PUP BLASTER. I felt so small compared to him. “You look amazing,” I said. “Transform me next?” He looked down at me and grinned. “You look so little now, dude!” “Feels fuckin’ good,” he groaned, growing taller before my eyes. Dark pit hair grew in under his arms, and his chest barrelled out with muscle. “Bro,” he moaned, his voice deeper. “I’m becoming a dad! Fuuuuuck!” I raised his arms up and flexed, and they bulked with muscle. He looked back up to me in time for a moustache to appear over his upper lip. He rubbed his chest, and sure enough I could see dark hair sprouting across it. “Oh fuck,” he gasped, looking down at himself. “I feel it!” I could see his thin, wiry body standing in front of me, hairless, and his shocked expression. He was enveloped in a ray of green light for a moment, and when it faded, he was naked. I shrugged. “Okay, dude,” and pulled the trigger. It was dark, metallic, and said DADBLASTER on the side. “Transform me into a dad,” Jason said, handing me the ray gun. I reached for another bottle of the formula. “Here you go, boy,” I said. “Just a few more doses and it’ll be permanent.”
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His ears were getting pointy and pushing up higher and higher. “Good boy,” I said, running my hand up his shoulders to his neck and his head. I sat next to him and rubbed his chest, his belly, then between his legs.ĭavid’s tongue dangled from him mouth and he started to pants. “Ruff … arrrrufff …” he whined as I rubbed his naked body.
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He laid back on the bed. “Do that some more.” “Ruff… that feels good,” he barked, closing his eyes. I ran my hand along his chest, rubbing the hair – the fur – like I was petting an animal. “You said you wanted to get hairy,” I said. “Looks like you got your wish.”ĭavid had been taking my formula for less than a week, and his body was covered in dark, thick hair. “This hair growth formula is too much,” David said, holding the camera up to take a picture of his changing body. “It’s getting so thick. Get more stories of transformation, power, and control: Bein’ hot is so much better than bein’ smart.” “Fuuuuck, I’m gettin’ huge dude,” he mumbled, rubbing his thick body. “Aw man. He obeyed, grinning as he stared at his reflection, muscles growing even larger. “The muscle-speedo’s using your old brainpower to build up your muscles,” I said. “Go ahead and flex for me again.” “Whaddya mean, used to?” He scratched his head. “Ain’t I still … uh … what’s happening to me, bro?” “It’ll pass,” I said. “In a few seconds you won’t remember that you used to be smart.” He looked concerned for a moment. “But … my head is, like … I feel kinda foggy,” he said. “Is that normal?” “Fucking awesome,” he said, flexing his new larger arms. “You look great,” I said. "How’s it feel?”
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His body swelled with muscle as he pulled the red muscle-speedo up his legs, his chest thickening with strength and dark hair grew across his formerly scrawny body. “Whoa fuck bro I’m getting huge!” Mark grinned. Now you’ve got the biggest biceps of anyone you know… Sure, you can hardly string a proper sentence together any more… But those biceps, bro… It was all worth it, wasn’t it? And the more of your intelligence that you gave up, the less you cared about studying and learning and passing your classes in school… It just seemed so much easier to let it all go and just keep getting bigger…. All you wanted was just a little bit of muscle, you had told yourself.īut having muscle, getting bigger and bigger every day… Watching the muscle grow and expand right in front of your eyes… You had no idea that it would feel so good. You had intelligence to spare, you figured. So, when you were given the opportunity, you gladly agreed to give up small pieces of your intelligence in order to make your muscles grow. It was a sacrifice you didn’t think twice about making back when you were a scrawny nerd who would have done anything to get bigger. The bigger your biceps get, the smaller your mind becomes.