Harold Had Lived Through A Lot In His Life. After Coming Out Of The Closet At 17, His Family Kicked Him

Harold had lived through a lot in his life. After coming out of the closet at 17, his family kicked him out and he was on his own ever since. 30 years later he was at a dead end job regretting all his life choices. He was fat and bald living in a dead end apartment with no significant other. He did hookups here and there but he was always the bottom, where in his head he would be the dom top. Harold was cruising through his normal adult sites and stumbled upon an ad.

"Regret your life choices, always wanted to become your ideal self? Try Better Bodies apparel!" The ad showed a fat man in the before picture and a bodybuilder in the after, saying that the results were instantaneous. Harold stared at the screen, what could he possibly lose? He clicked the ad and a window popped up, saying thank you and that the shirt was on its way. Harold was scared, he didn't pay for it nor did he write his information on the computer. He shut the computer down and ran to lock the door.

The next day he went down to his mailbox to get his mail and saw a small box with his mail. He went back up to his apartment and opened the mysterious box. The only thing that was inside was a shirt that said "Better Bodies". Harold was suprised, how could this happen to him. He thought about putting it on but he put it off and just stuffed it into his bag. Later on he went to the gym. He had chosen to take better care of himself and lose all the fat he's gained the past decade. He went to the locker room to change and saw the shirt inside. He grabbed it, feeling the soft fabric and stared at the logo. Could this really change who he was? The inside tag said to just believe his body fantasy. Harold thought what could happen, it was just a shirt. He changed and looked at himself in the mirror, his large gut pushed the shirt forward and his moobs stuck out of the sides of the shirt. His arm flab was large, sticking out of the sleeves. Harold was ashamed of what he was. He began to think about who he could be. He thought about how the shirt would still be pushed to its limits, but only because of how large his muscles were. Harold kept fantasizing, he fantasized that his arms were so strong and big, that thick veins wrapped around his arms. He thought about his large back widen his shoulders, making it hard to go through doors without shifting diagonally to get through. He thought of how hard it would be for men to deny him, with looks that could kill. Harold thought of how irresistibly handsome he would be, with a sharp jawline and a sexy goatee that men would find extremely hot and a nice square chin. Harold began to get aroused by his own thoughts. He opened his eyes and jumped at what was in front of the mirror. The exact image from his mind was staring right at him. He moved his head around and saw the excellent jaw line go down to the exact square chin he fantasized about. He raised his arms and saw his buldging biceps, he shook them and saw no fat shake at all. He flexed his large biceps and smiled at how large his delts stretched out of the shirt.

Harold loved seeing the fibers of his muscles move to his whim, bouncing his now large pecs, noticing that the man behind him seemed to enjoy the show. Harold winked at the man, feeling his newfound confidence go toward his groin, where it seemed that he had truly became a top, and that man was going to be his first bottom.

I awoke the sound of someone downstairs and carefully I went down carrying a bat.

Turning on the lights I was surprised to see the superhero MAXED BOND there.

Before I could say anything he said "Uh teddy I can explain". I was flustered that he called me by my pet name and there it clicked. MAXED BOND and my husband is one and the same.

He pulled me close to his body and explained everything. Especially how his body transforms when he wears his costume and can control his form even wearing one piece of it.

I drooled at the possibilities, then he whispered something in my ears and lo and behold he was growing then and there and carried me to our bedroom.

My bully had just come in the room to see the genie disappear in a cloud of smoke.

Huffing he said "You little shit, that was mine"

"Too bad, you snooze you lose" I replied

Oh and I won't be a little shit anymore.

Ugh I feel it coming now.

The bully only froze there as the once skinny man was growing muscles upon muscles. His loose shirt and pants getting tighter and tighter.

Then he heard cracking and saw the shoulders creaking and bulging from one end to another in order to accomodate more size.

The bully got scared and was about to run, when he grabbed him and noticed how taller he had gotten now.

"Please don't hurt me" the bully pleaded

"Oh don't worry, I won't hurt you . . . .but i can't say for my big friend down here"

The bully gulped and looked down to see something monstrous. He promised to himself if he ever lives to be good.

Nick Paramonov

Every year on the day before halloween, I cast a spell to call forth the soul of my deceased lover.

And every year he comes without fail, possessing a body of whom he likes.

To my excitement when he comes, he always gives me a big surprise. A really BIG surprise.

You'd think that my 17 year old son would hide his stuff better. I had a feeling that he was doing drugs, but I didn't think that it was an experimental muscle growth pill he'd been developing for his chemistry class.

I was just an average retiree off of business, so when I found the pill in his jeans pocket while washing, I looked at it, thinking it looked like one of my vitamins. Without hesitation, I popped the pill in my mouth. The moment I swallowed the pill, my stomach gurgled and squirmed. I screamed in agonizing pain as my body went into an extreme reaction from the pill. My body crackled as my spine elongated. My limbs shot out, looking more like monkey arms.

My arms began to vibrate, and my veins began to pulse and thicken, traveling like roots up my arms. I couldn't believe it, I had never worked out a day in my life, so it was bizarre to see that the fat in my arms started to burn off. My chest bounced up and down, as my pecs began to widen and grow, popping the buttons off my shirt. Pop, Pop, Pop. My shoulders widened out, I'm gonna look real intimidating now to my bowling league. Damn even my biceps are huge, the poor bowling pins won't stand a chance! I look so strong damn. And these abs, like little bricks!

Oh damn my son just got home, he's gonna be so pissed! But who cares, I'm the head of the house anyways, makes sense that I look the part now too. I'm just gonna yell at my son and make him clean the entire house as punishment for keeping loose pills in his pants. This is gonna be fun...

Hell yeah! Look at these titties a lot of people are gonna go gaga on this hunky body of my uncle.

It was so easy to get in him, all I had to do was say the spell while he was sleeping and voila.

I should hurry and hook up with someone I can't believe my uncle's libido is so high even at his age.