With The Quarantine And All I Had A Lot Of Time For Myself At Home, Which Made Me Buy Random Stuff Online.

With the quarantine and all I had a lot of time for myself at home, which made me buy random stuff online.

While scrolling the app I found a supplement that 100% gurantees growth or your money back. This made me curious so I bought it along with some weights and other stuff.

Some days passed and I got what I ordered. I read the bottle of supplements and said take one a day. The pills were small and I mean real small so I thought of taking more.

After setting things up I took 2 pills and started working out. In 5 minutes I felt myself heat up and sweat a lot. Next was an odd feeling of being horny.

I looked at the mirror and thought the pills made me delirious because I myself blowing up with muscle. My whole body pulsed and grew, pulsed and grew. I can see my biceps inflating along with my pecs. My stomach deflated then brick like abs popped out.

When things went back to normal I was very excited that I grew instantly like that. Here I gave myself a flexing and admired my neely grown body.

As I flexed and groped I suddenly felt myself heating up. Looks like the pills were working again. I kept admiring myself looking in the mirror as I grew again.

But things were very different now. I blew up way faster and looked like a pro heavyweight bodybuilder but shredded to the max. Then I crept upwards my face now gone from the mirror.

As things calmed down again in the mirror I could only see my legs thru the mirror other than that I was too wide and too tall to see anything else. I even had to slouch as I was now taller than the ceiling.

Suddenly again I felt another episode but now I got hard, harder than I've ever been and my penis just blew up like a balloon and along with it my body grew again. Taller, wider, heavier, stronger.

I was in euphoria and sorta scared with what I was becoming. But in the back of my mind I was loving it and eyed the supplement. Maybe one or more couldn't hurt me.

During the swap I was in the gym's bathroom after an intense workout. I was 6ft tall and around 220 lbs. There came a cute nerdy guy who kept eyeing me while I was working out.

We chatted a bit even inviting him out. Then gave him a show as I flexed different body parts. That was when everything went white.

As my vision returned instead of looking down at the cute guy I was looking at the floor where shreds of shirt are. Followed at looking at powerful calves and shoes that were decimated.

As I slowly looked upwards I saw the face of the guy, his face looked the same nerdy cute with his glasses on. But the body looked massive, guess he is taller than 6ft and heavier than what I was.

I got a raging boner as I saw him flexing at himself in the mirror and at awe how big he was now. When he looked back at me he showed me a smile and gave me a show of his own.

Now he was the one who gave me a show and invited me out. Now that I'm more a foot shorter than him, he now calls me cute. Even though I have the body of a twink now I srill call the shots of showing him the ropes of bodybuilding. I just hope this body can gain some because my new boyfriend can be very insatiable in bed.

Cooking with Kit

With a wide palm and long fingers, Rory marveled at his body, looking down at every impressive inch with a trembling hand. 

“Kit!? What were in those brownies?” a booming voice rang out from the kitchen.

 Kit Hernandez ran through his apartment in a panic. “Oh no! Oh NO! Rory? Did you eat the brownies on the counter? Please tell me you ate the brownies on the counter!”

Once Kit was at the kitchen his eyes widened. His once waifish roommate who was barely 5 feet tall, was gone. There was no trace of the lean ginger who would always touch his stuff and eat his food. Instead there was 6 and a half feet of African bodybuilder in his kitchen. His unruly long hair was now in a tight braid and bun over his head, while his arms seemed to burst with muscle without even so much as a flex! “Obviously not man. I ate the ones in the oven, thought they’d be more fresh.” the hulking giant said a little annoyed, crossing his arms and looking a little embarrassed

Kit gulped. “Ok calm down… luckily the effects are temporary.”

“EFFECTS? I’m twice as tall and look like a freaking Marvel bodybuilder! What effects are you even talking about!?” Rory growls. He stomped ever so lightly,  which shook the ground was littered with the torn remains of Rory’s clothes. 

“Relax! It’s my grandma’s cook book. It adds in some magical transformations tp the food. Didn’t expect the spice she got me from her trip would do this… Here have this towel…. sorry. Like I said it’s temporary. Don’t worry. 1 brownie should lead to 1 hour! How many did you eat?” Kit said blushing.

Rory looked to the ground bashfully. “Uh… 8.”

“What!?”

“Hey, I was hungry. Jason was running late and we were supposed to have dinner an hour ago.” Rory said defensively, bashfully backing up against the counter. His huge body knocking aside some spices and sugars haphazardly.

“Wait… your boyfriend isn’t on his way here now? Is he?” Kit said wide eyed.

“Relax. He’s running so late I don’t think we’ll even see him tonight. I” Rory began before the doorbell rang. “Oh… nevermind. There has to be an… antidote or something! I can’t let Jason see me like this. I’m like a foot taller than him now and this thick ass does not look good in my new jeans!”

“Well…” Kit started with a  light laugh, “You did say he liked big butts. You’ve definitely gained some mass under that towel… but maybe I can help.” Kit began to rummage through their cabinets taking out some bottles and cups.

“Can you make like a potion or something to make him think this is all normal?” Rory said hopefully. 

“Something like that.” Kit said taking out a bottle of Vodka.

-

A few minutes later.

“Thanks for all the drinks Kit. You’re quite the mixologist! I’m already pretty tipsy!” Jason said with a smirk and a dull dumb laugh.

Kit could just nervously laugh as he entertained his roommates jock of a boyfriend. Hopefully the cocktail of magical aphrodisiac and relaxants would have the desired effect.

Once he seemed sufficiently inebriated Kit gave the signal to usher Rory in. 

Rory, now dressed in some ill fitting shorts that put his 8 incher easily on display, sauntered in. Something about his big feet made him even more uncoordinated than before, and before Kit could even help, Rory was sprawled out on the couch next to Jason. 

“So much for subtlety.” Kit said shaking his head. 

“Mmmm hey Ror Ror,” Jason said wrapping his  athletic arms around his boyfriend. “Damn. You been working out? I kinda like it. Your ass is more… rocky than bubbly… but I love it!” 

Jason gives an eager kiss that Rory gladly returns in kind, his long strong arms waving wildly around. 

“I’ll just leave you two alone now,” Kit said making his way back to the kitchen. “This is the last time I let Rory touch my things. He almost made me late.” He slid the brownie tray out of the oven and texted his EA Gaming Group. 

“On my way guys, hope you’re ready for bodybuilder beach night!”

Uhm hey can you open the car door for me?

-Why can't you do it yourself?

Well the thing is I used a strength enhancement spell on myself. I may have overdone it but I can't wait to let you see how strong I've become.

-Oh really? Wait a bit and we'll go where you want.

Thanks bud. (Slowly puts hand on car)

-Wait don't! Ugh too late you squashed the side of my car.

Oops sorry. Don't worry I'll pay for it somehow.

Can we swap back now? I'm tired with all the things I had to do.

--You're a young adult now and you lost our bet. Just be glad I lent you my body. If I hadn't it would take you forever.

But . . . But . . .

--No buts, if you keep complaining I'll swap us back and you'll have to continue with your original body. Now which one will you choose.

. . . . . . . I'll continue as is.

--Good. Now go do the next thing on the list. You've got like what 10 more things to do? Goodluck.

100% 🥩

“Yeah, that’s okay, babe! I get it,” Vannessa spoke softly through the phone in her usual higher feminine voice, looking out of the restaurant window facing the street. “Work sucks and networking never ends. It’s—no, no really, I’m fine! I’ll see you when you come back from the office. Okay….. Mmm-Ok, love you too. Byeeee.”

She hung up the phone, glaring down at her husband’s name and picture on the screen, and then looked back up to watch her husband hang up and tuck his phone back into his suit jacket pocket. He straightened his jacket, ran his hands through his hair and opened the door to the restaurant. Vannessa coughed and cleared her voice.

“This son of a bitch…” she spoke in a rich, deep voice and took another sip from her espresso. She caught the bastard cheating on her about a week ago with this stud and she’d been planning on her revenge ever since. She was fine with her husband being bi, she just would’ve appreciated some honesty and explanation before he went and embarrassed and betrayed her with some dude (whom she’ll admit is drop dead gorgeous but that doesn’t justify anything). It started with inhabiting the body of her husband’s new love, which was easy enough since he was very public on Instagram about his whereabouts. She’d left a note to her husband that she was leaving, but he wouldn’t find that until later, after she’d carried out her plan.

She intended to break his heart, like really break his heart. Hell, he’d done the same to her, so it was only right that she do it to him. She planned to use her new body to its full advantage, make her husband feel awful for a change. She would give him an incredible night out, she best fucking he’d ever had in his life, and then she’d tell him it’s over, that she’d way out of his league abs that it’ll never work—and she’d be right! She *was* way out of his league now, she was bigger, better, hotter, and thicker than anyone he’d ever hope to find again. He could try to get back with his “wife,” but she had a feeling that “she” was letting all kinds of similarly bigger, better, hotter, and thicker dudes to fill her hole right now.

For now, Vannessa felt great in her new body. She loved the confidence walking around in this studly physique gave her, she turned herself on every time she got a look at her smirking face in the mirror, and she was surprisingly adept at working her new thick cock, as 3 different guys at the gym this afternoon could attest to. But for now…

“Hey, man!” her husband pipped up at her approached the table.

Vannessa grinned and stood up. ‘Let it begin,’ she thought. “Hey yourself!”she boomed as she wrapped her arms around him, which he reciprocated, as she dove her tongue into his mouth and down his throat. Her husband was surprised but welcomed it as he caressed Vannessa’s new side muscles and abs. His cock instantly swelled and pressed against Vannessa’s hip, so she let hers do the same to him, wrapped her powerful arms around him and sliding her strong middle finger up the line of his crack over his tight suit pants. Her husband’s body stiffened and he pushed her away with a gasping breath.

Vannessa grinned widely. “Too far?” she murmured down (down! she’d never been taller than her husband!) to him.

“A little,” he gasped with a laugh. “I don’t want to bust one in the middle of this restaurant.”

“True, let’s save that for the main course,” she beamed, lightly slapping her husband’s ass and squeezing his cheek.

They sat down and enjoyed their meal; well, Vannessa enjoyed a large steak and lobster dinner on her husband’s dime (what?! a big boy’s gotta eat!), and her husband sipped water and munched on a side salad like the dutiful bottom he is. She was going to wreck him, and she was so looking forward to it.

“I’m so glad I found you, babe,” her husband grinned, reaching across the table and squeezing Vannessa’s large hand. She looked at the hand and saw the tan line on his ring finger. She felt her neck and chest muscles glaring as she tried to control herself. She simply squeezed back harder, rubbing the side of his hand with her large thumb.

“Me too, babe,” she said as she felt her cock pressing hard against her tight pants, leaking wet pre inside, wanting nothing more than to pulverize her bastard husband’s ass. “You have no idea.”