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Anton Khrust

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Leonardo.

Hey GT, I'm hoping you could help me out: I'm a personal trainer that's been approached by one of those weight loss shows to help an overweight guy get in shape. It's one of those things where a trainer has to live like their client to see the challenges they face... only with this one, I think the show wants the two of us to actually trade places. I dunno if I can trade my abs, my pecs, and my self-absurdness for chubbiness and insecurity. What should I do? I want to help...

Carson’s Reply:

YO Dakota. 

I know you meant to give your bro Goggletann a message to ask for help but sorry to say that when the weight loss show’s manager met with you last week you actually signed the contract with them already.

I don’t blame you for signing the contract, you were simply told that it was a simple game show but you were’nt shown the fine print. You thought you had another round of administrative paper works to officially seal the deal but i’m sorry to break it to ya. 

I hope you haven’t looked at any mirrors yet. Because as far as i know I’m the one with your body now.

I swear its great being in your hunky body. I can eat as much as i fucking want and i never gain any fats! Damm do you have have such amazing genetics!

I can’t even begin to describe what an amazing week i have in your body. Because of this trade off i have literally gained a new passion for fitness and the gym.

I can totally understand why you spend so many hours in the gym. Its so damm fun!  These things you call weights and fitness machines are so damm easy. I can’t even understand why i would find them hard to use in the first place. They’re so light and not challenging at all!

On top of that it doesnt hurt that i get to walk around the gym shirtless and show of these amazing puppies!

Now i understand why you fitness buff hunks get so cocky and arrogant. With biceps and a handsome face like that it would be a crime not to become an asshole jerk Alpha Stud.

Anyways it is a game show afterall and one of the fine prints you signed on stated that you gotta whip my old fatty body into shape in a months time or you’ll have to forfeit your body. I mean its what you said to your usual clients too, you claim that you can whip your fat or skinny clients into hunky studs in a month so now you gotta prove it.

In my fatty body of course.

Just in case you have yet to look in the mirror, this is a photo of my old body just before we swapped.

Well i guess you better get to work.

I'm an athletic, muscly guy. I look dominant, but I want to be submissive to an older, overweight dude who slowly takes my muscles and looks, so I can be his limp dicked pussy boy. Is there a way to make it happen?

Sup

Looking at the photos you sent me I was really surprised. You really are what you said you were. Athletic, muscular, dominant looking and most importantly, young and in your sexual prime. 

My name’s Dave. And as you can see I’m an overweight ugly fat fuck.

I was assigned by the agency to deal with your problem. I know you’re desperate to continue your transformation to become a fag. 

Some would wonder why you desire to give up your hunky stud body in exchange for mine. But I have read your profile that you have sent us and I understand you are a “Trans-Fag” which means you were born into an Alpha body when you really are just a submissive fag deep inside.

And i’m more than happy to take this burden off of you. You deserve to be happy in a body that would be more appropriate to your liking.

I’m here to help you. But first let me lay down some important groundrules.

1. I will be addressed as “SIR” at all times

2. You will not speak to me unless spoken to

3. I own you. So everything you own belongs to me now.

4. You will eat my leftover scraps and only with your mouth. No hands allowed.

5. I ain’t swapping back ever.

6. I reserve the right to dump you as my fag and kick you out of my house whenever I want.

Read the rules?

Good

We can begin.

You can start by getting on your knees… 

And my cock is only gonna leave your mouth after I cum. 

I don’t care if you choke or gag.

I’m gonna suck up all your youth, pretty boy muscles, dashing good looks and sexual energy.

You will surrender your god given right to be an Alpha stud to me.

Got it bitch?

And when you’re not sucking me off I’m gonna make use of everything you once owned and use it for my own pleasure.

Right now I’m gonna take your sunglasses and relax in your pool. Since I will become a hunky stud soon, I should learn to put on your cocky shades and look like one.

Already i can feel the fats on my belly and arms getting smaller while you start to become a fat fuck.

While you are still muscular and fit now. I would make sure you use that body to the best of what it can do now. Namely cleaning the house.

Occasionally i’m gonna make you spread your pussy boy hole to me as i bang you till your eyeballs pop out.

And you’re gonna absorb my butt ugly face , acne scared skin, bad breath, disgusting fats and beer belly.

Your asshole might tear. But do i look like i care?

The process will take months.

But as you can see my cock has already grown 3 fold from what it once was and my fats have almost been transferred out of my body. Soon I’ll take in all your rock hard muscles and I’ll be able to wear most of your clothes.

Oh, and thanks for giving me the luxury car you once owned. Not that you have any choice not to give it to me.

But to be able to absorb all your muscles and pretty boy good looks is gonna take an extra long time. So I’m gonna make sure that you are gonna learn your new place as a fag during this time.

You will learn to lose your freedom

You will learn new ways of respect

You will learn new table manners.

You will discover new ways to use your tongue. 

And you will begin to appreciate new ways of seeing things

But as always there will finally come a time many months later when the transformation is almost complete.

You would most likely have become a fat blob of shit.

And chances are, I would have grown sick and tired of how ugly, disgusting and old you are now. Honestly I’m starting to have trouble getting hard and jerking of on your face even though you beg for my cum everyday.

I on the other hand would have taken your place in life as the Alpha stud I rightfully deserve to be. 

Youthful, good looking and in my sexual prime.

I would still be by the pool you once owned. Taking a tan as I allow my glorious golden hunk of a body to be displayed to the masses. And living the life you were supposed to live in the mansion you once called your home.

As I look down on your pathetic existence of a fat fucking pig and invoke number 6 of my groundrule.

Now get the fuck out of my house fag

I'm a 28 year old muscular male, but I've always wanted to be a cute, limp dicked twink. Are there any twinks that would take my muscles or even an elderly man would like to steal my muscles and turn me into the twink I wanted?

Hi Bitch

My name is Matthew and i’m officially applying to be your doner. 

I have a strong base character that includes being violent with fags and people physically or mentally weaker than me. I am also a certified alpha male who knows how to make fags fear me.

My resume includes hour long foot worship sessions, making you kneel before me as i spit on your pathetic face as well as well as strong deep throat thrust face fucks.

My reason for being your doner is because i deserve to be the alpha male i was born to be both mentally and physically. I deserve to have your strong body that comes with your huge biceps, muscular shoulders, large feet, and large cock.

This is the digital reconstructions of how i will look like in my full glory after the body swap.

In return i will leave you in my cute body with my micro penis as you truely deserve it. 

As the swap comes with a mandatory 1 year bondage to me so we can teach each other how to be in each other roles i have already planned a few ice-breaker games we can both have to get to know each other in our new roles better.

As a fag, I know you have no say in this.

But i will request you address me as “SIR” starting from now. And you will thank me for robbing you of your glorious hunk of a body that you do not deserve.

Please sign along the dotted lines.

Nice Guys Finish Last

Goggletan Reply:

I hate it whenever a nice guy with a great body willingly gives up his killer body. I mean as much as i understand why you wanna do this (for charity and to help the less fortunate and ugly people of the world) I can’t help but feel sorry that you would have to give up your stud bodybuilder life.

Anyway true as it is you really are what you said you were.

You’re definitely BIG

You’re definitely MUSCLED head to toe

You’re definitely a killer STUD

And hell are you definitely one shot of a CHAMPION BODYBUILDER!

  All that hot muscles and you’re gonna give it all up willingly. I really do hope you re-think your decision. 

You worked so hard to get all that muscles, you were born with those charming studly good looks and were blessed with a tall statue that only an Alpha could be. And you’re gonna give it up. You truely are a nice guy. And I will respect you for that.

Anyways, you should be pleased to know that i have found a suitable candidate who is deserving of your body and has a “lean body” that you requested.

As you have been living in your bodybuilder body all your life you might find life in your new body quite uncomfortable. I have to warn you that life will never be the same. And even if you desire your large body again you can never go back ever. The new changes will be permanent and you will be stuck in your new body for the rest of your life.

Your first week will see you getting increasingly frustrated as you are unable to wear any of your old clothes and will have to spend a ton of money and an even more time at various shops to try out your new clothes. 

Of course that would not be the worst thing. Unfortunately you will also have to get accustomed to your new ugly face. I’m sorry but since you were donating your body to someone deserving i could choose anyone. And the most deserving person just happened to be an ugly poked marked face guy. I do hope you will be able to make peace with your new face.

Of course there will be something positive. Since you mentioned you needed a lean body for your new work in your new town this body should be perfect.

Its not as large and big as your old body. but since you willingly gave up your bodybuilder body i guess you have no choice but to make do with this crappy body.

As the weeks progress you will also notice that the life you once had has now changed considerably. You can no longer live the Alpha jock lifestyle since you look like shit now. 

No longer the popular hunk you were previously you have been forced to live with the uncool loser nerds way below the social ladder where everyone is either short, skinny, fat or ugly.

Talk about a culture shock!

Its sad but perhaps now you’re gonna regret donating your body away so easily.

I bet you miss the old days…

You were once a jock

You were once a hunk

You were once a hottie 

Now you’re just shit.

I can’t deny you’re a nice guy for giving up your body.

But sadly…

Nice Guys Finish Last….

Daddy

Ethan Asked:

Could you help me? I’ve recently received lots of hand me downs from my older bro but I’m starting to get too large to wear them. I’ve always been receiving and wearing the hand me downs since i was a kid but recently he keeps giving me more clothes and forcing me to wear them. But he’s really skinny and im starting to outgrow him in height as well.

I have just reached puberty but i have never been to the gym or done much working out but my body is expanding so much as you can see. Its like these muscles were in my DNA and they just keep getting bigger without me doing anything. To wear my brothers hand me downs I’ll need to be shorter so my jeans fit, i need smaller arms so my t-shirts will fit on me and a smaller package to fill his small underwear.

We’re not poor so i don’t understand why he keeps forcing me to wear his old clothes. He has always been dominating towards me although i feel he has been hiding something from me. I know that behind all that dominating facade he is quite a soft mouse. 

I have an interest to start bodybuilding and play some sports competitively, however he keeps stopping me from doing so. He does’nt even let me enter the local gym saying “its to dangerous for me”

I tried talking to my dad as well but he supports my older brother. And i’m starting to get really frustrated. 

Any idea whats going on and if possible can you suggest a solution?

Goggletann Reply:

Well hello there Ethan. 

It is always a bit of a dick move for parents to pass hand me downs from older bros to younger bros, but it is an understandable money saver. But in your case i can obviously tell that your brother is trying to suppress your growth. 

He knows that you’ll soon outgrow him in terms of everything. From height, to muscles and even your cock size. He is threatened by the fact that soon you will be the dominant brother in the relationship. He is jealous of your birthright to be an ALPHA male whereas he will be relegated to being a beta submissive fag. That is why he forces you to wear his clothes. His beta scent will rub of you causing your height to be stunted and your muscle growth to be under developed. 

But don’t worry. I happen to know that your father’s younger brother, your Uncle Eric is coming to town this weekend. He will be bringing a whole load of old clothes with him and he will be passing them to you.

You remember Uncle Eric doncha?

He’s the man that you thought was your dad’s older brother until you found out he was actually 5 years younger than your dad but towers over him in terms of height and muscle size. Come to think of it you’re also younger than your older brother by 5 years too. What a coincidence!.

He was the man your mum constantly told your dad not to worry about but you would often catch her secretly eyeing his large chest and broad shoulders. She would occasionally even invite him to your house when your father wasn’t around and you would hear lots of loud moaning from her room. It usually is about how much pleasure he is giving her and how big of a cock he has. 

He was the man your dad constantly tried to be but never could. Not only was he physically large. His confidence, strong sense of ALPHA behavior and cocky rude way of dealing with other men made your own father look like a little girl in a dress every time he came to visit. It was almost embarrassing knowing that your father was supposed to be the “BIG” brother who might or might not have known he was being a cuckold bitch of a man to his “little” brother.

Strangely you never sympathized with your dad. In fact you have always respected how much of a man he was to your loser dad. You could see how cocky Uncle Eric was and you looked up to him.

In fact now that im mentioning him, i realized he does have many interest that are similar to yours such as sports and an interest in bodybuilding. And thats something your father and your brother never had. 

He has always been the Fuckboy of the family. Good looking, tall, muscular, charismatic and not to mention incredibly rich from winning so many bodybuilding competitions and starring in sport advertisements and fitness modeling. Its no wonder he has sex so much and seems to always have a new hot model as his girlfriend every few weeks. 

But what really bothers you is that even tho he has so much sex he hasn’t had a kid yet. 

I’m sure sometimes you do wonder, if he had a son. How would he turn out to be? I assume you would imagine him to as attractive, godly and incredibly sexually hot as he is. 

Actually you might be surprised to find out that he does have a son out there and that lucky kid has every chance in his muscle bound DNA to be like his daddy. 

Anyways don’t forget to wear your Uncle Eric’s old clothes when he passes you his whole load of em.

Among the many things, I’m sure he’ll pass you his signature cocky sunglasses and flashy gym stringers which will come in handy when you hit the gym more often in the future. Don’t worry, they’ll fit perfectly……

Like a chip of the old block

Just a thought. I wonder what would happen if the main character’s older brother “swapped” his new clothes……. 

If you enjoyed this story please visit  Ab’s Male Muscle Transformation. As the story is a direct inspiration of his “Asks” stories! Do thank him for this amazing story from which i drew inspiration too! Link below:

https://absqrst.tumblr.com/post/164448458097/could-you-help-me-ive-recently-recived-lots-of

I think I want to volunteer for the body swap... I don't know why, but after reading this, all I can I think about is how it's so unfair that Tony is not being given the respect he truly deserves while I hog this athletic swimmers body, I mean I guess my size 13 feet are being wasted by not having someone worship them! If Tony wants my body, it's his...he certainly deserves it. He'll remember my sacrifice right??

Please Do The Right Thing and Donate Your Hunk Body To Twinks Who Need It More!

Refer to our Catalogue for more Twinks in need of a new Body!

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Heya! I'm a 26 year old nerdy science teacher with an average body. I'd love to look like Logan or another pretty boy toned jock, but still get to keep my intelligence and job. Can you help me out?

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I would like to purchase Chase's life. I'm 27 and overweight, though I've been trying to change that naturally. Now I just want to be a young, cocky, showoff jock who knows he's meant to be worshiped

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YES SIR!

Military / Role Reversal / Brothers

This wasn’t any other day. It was the day I finally got posted to a new unit as a military officer.

It had been a tough year previously training in cadet school. We had to endure mental and physical challenges as part of the training. But there were some things I clearly enjoyed more than others. Being the oldest son in the family, leadership was a very natural thing. This might sound sadistic but pushing cadets of a lower rank around made me feel so good. To command someone else to do your bidding, looking down at their miserable faces in the dirt as you hold your head high and forcing them to address you as SIR!

Damm I can’t wait to go to my military camp. But for all that anticipation, I had one more thing to do…  Sending my brat of a younger brother to military camp. And as coincidental as that might be, he would be going to the same camp as me. And I would be his new military officer

Like me, he had signed on into the military. But the fact is, we will be worlds apart. He was a rebellious soldier and was rude to his superiors. Even though he was a sporty kid the army made sure he would’nt be promoted for a long time and most likely he will never be an officer like be. Being still considered a recruit in the military. He was the lowest in the system and I will literally be his boss.

He was always the playful one. He was even termed the neighborhood fuckboy. The one taking risks and coming home drunk. He liked to experiment with everything. Some were dangerous, some were taboo and some were just plain stupid. But being smaller and shorter than me I was always physically able to overpower him whenever he got too mischievous. Secretly I liked bullying him too!

Driving the car towards the front porch of our house I noticed a man infront with a suitcase. But for some reason he did not look like my brother. Coming out I realized how much a year had changed him. He seemed to have grown an inch or 2 taller than me. And his frame looked overall bigger. His shoulders were broad, his pecs were showing through his tight shirt and his arms were veiny and bulging. 

I was shocked to say the least. I knew he was an athletic kid but he was seriously buffed out!

Pretending to not notice anything I spoke to my brother in my usual tone. A commanding officer’s tone. “Get in loser, I wanna get to camp as soon as possible”

He was a jocked out soldier now. But the fact remains the same. I was still his superior military officer. I can’t wait to start yelling at him and bossing him around when we reached the military camp. 

To my surprise, he didn’t say anything like how he would usually complain. But this time he gave me a smug and just placed his suitcase in the car before entering the front seat quietly.

Not caring I simply put on my dark sunglasses and prepared to drive away.

First stop was the barbershop to shave his head. Although I now spot a full head of hair, a lowly recruit like my brother had to shave off his heads first.

On the way there, we did not speak. Nothing unusual. Our relationship had always been cold. With me being the domineering one obviously.

But this time felt different. He seemed to emit a sense of awe that I could not stop but notice silently. I did not want to ask but I knew there was something different about him besides his larger and taller physique. I didnt want to admit it, but even his hot breath smelling of protein as he breathed was intimidating me. I just tried to stay cool.

After parking the car we both left and walked towards the direction of the barbershop. He suddenly came up to me. I clinched my palms nervously for I had never had to look up at my own “little” brother who now was looking down at me.

“Your military officer top looks really cool. Can I try it on?

Without thinking or saying anything I just took of my top right there at the carpark. And exchanged mine for his civilian tee. His tee hanged off my smaller frame. But my military top hugged on to his body perfectly showing off his pecs and huge arms. But his body was just way too muscular. he could not button up his shirt and smirked at me before he just left his shirt unbuttoned. It was amazing looking at his pecs and abs in its full glory. His shoulders were so huge that it was stretching the top part of my military top.

We continued walking down the path like this to the shop when we passed a public toilet. He suddenly said he needed to pee badly and suggested we use the toilet first.

There while pulling my pants down to pee he asked again “Bro, I think I’ll look better with your military pants and boots as well”

Again! What was I thinking? I immediately took off my boots followed by my pants and exchanged mine for his sweat pants and track shoes.  

I was feeling very uncomfortable now. And there was small sense of humiliation as he walked down the street showing off my uniform in his perfect body while letting everyone know what a great body he had with his unbuttoned shirt. He looked more like a soldier than me now. And that intimidated me so much.

At the barbershop just before he sat down on the chair to shave his hair he looked back at me and looked me deep in the eye. “I think you need a haircut more than me”

He got off the chair, moved behind me and ushered me instead to the chair. This was starting to freak me out so badly. I did’nt know why, but I had not the slightest urge to rebel against his actions. I just stared there blankly at the mirror as the barber cut off my locks. Leaving me with a bald head instead.

He climbed on to a different chair and asked not for a haircut but a hairstyle change that was strangely close to mine before i had it cut off.

He smiled at me and asked.

“You look good bro. Why not you try carrying my backpack?”

For some reason I felt inclined to actually carry the backpack. Slipping on the heavy bag. I suddenly felt this strange sense of being normal. The uncomfortable feeling I had previously vanished into thin air. In fact i felt so natural. 

Getting back to the car, I Instinctively never even felt like I should drive the car and I simply went to the other seat. He naturally and casually walked to the driver’s seat and made himself comfortable. He put on my dark sunglasses and gave me a cocky look. From the reflection of the dark shades he was wearing I could look at myself. There was a huge sense of humiliation now. How much I looked like a lowly recruit now. But at the same time this feeling of how natural everything seemed to be. I was so confused……

He drove the car down to the military camp in silence while I looked blankly at my surroundings. Things were different…

Just after we reached the camp and he parked the car in my allocated officer’s spot I naturally reached for my backpack and pulled out my recruit’s shirt.

“Stop bro. I need to wear my recruit shirt first” 

He snicked while nodding his head giving me the time to wear my shirt.

He stared at me for a second before taking off his sunglasses and with an intimidating tone he commanded me

“Get your ass back into camp recruit…”

This was all wrong.

I was supposed to be the officer.

I was supposed to be the one giving the orders.

But my mouth betrayed me and i gave up fighting.

I replied my officer like the lowly recruit I was now….

“YESSSSIRRRRR!!”

The New Waterboy

Muscle Theft / Body Swap / Jocks / Hypnosis

I was surprised, the locker room was filled with so many mirrors around to the point where it could get confusing but i had a feeling i was defiantly going to like this place alot.

Pulling my arms up I stretched my triceps while making a loud groan. Oh god I loved stretching. Not only did it feel fucking good as i felt my tense muscles pulling and getting bigger. But as i looked at the mirror and saw the alpha beast that i was with my cap turned backwards frat boy style and my flashy sunglasses adorning my handsome face i couldn’t help but congratulate myself on being such a muscle stud. 

I knew i was vain but can you really blame me? When you’re born with such looks and such a strong body it would be an absolute sin not too admire yourself in the mirror all day while i did my stretches. I think i’ll just squeeze in a few bodybuilding poses while i’m at it too.

Perhaps i was too busy to notice but the door leading into the locker room opened as i was gazing into the mirror. 

In walked a much smaller guy as he turned his gaze to me. He smiled politely before asking “You must be the new Quaterback?”

I smirked to myself while relaxing my bicep pose “Junior Quaterback. My name’s Clayton. And i assume your the new waterboy too?”

He nodded his head and bit his lips as his eyes shifted from my left bicep to my right. Not a surprising thing considering most people liked admiring my muscles.

He replied while flashing his eyes over my pecs which were almost completely exposed by my skimpy gym stringers. “Yep same as you. Lance here, first year in college as well.”

Staring up at my face i caught Lance trying to look at my eyes which were shielded by my mirrored sport sunglasses. “I have been told one of my duties were to assist you. And seeing your shoes look muddy, might i ask if you would like me to clean them for you before practice?”

I looked down at the much shorter boy who might even be older than me. “Well sure, go ahead. Don’t mind them being alittle stinky as i did a jog yesterday in them. But since its your job i think you’ll get used to it after awhile.”

I kicked back on a bench and let Lance do all the work. He knelt before me like a serf attending to his master and calmly removed my shoes as its stink filled the room. I would like to say I felt embarrassed by the smell but i like to think of it as a manly trait to have.

He turned the shoes around and noticed the shoe’s size.

“Hey Clayton i was thinking of buying some new shoes. Mind if i try wearing your shoes to test out your feet size?”

I lifted my brow and twisted by head alittle to let him know it was fine.

While he tried on my shoes I looked at the mirror and did a double bicep pose. Man it felt good to look at my own godly image. 

Lance must have noticed me from below and smiled to himself.

“You do like to admire yourself in the mirror huh Clayton? But I don’t blame you. In fact if i were you, I would do the same” 

I snicked to myself while passing a look of agreement to my new serf waterboy. Before putting my arms down I accidentally pushed my cap of from my head.

With his quick reflexes Lance lunged out and grabbed my cap just before hitting the wet ground.

I breathed a sign of relief as i knew the water on the ground would have stained my white cap just before Lance spoke again

“Hey this is a nice looking cap. May I try it on?”

I turned my head towards Lance “All yours buddy!”

He fitted my cap snuggly on his head and turned it around fratboy style as well. As i stood up to continue stetching, Lance also stood up from the ground. 

I was surprised how tall he was. Well he was still slightly shorter than me but i did not realised when i met him the first time how tall he actually was. Maybe it was my sport shoes that made him taller. I shrugged to myself and looked directly into his eyes knowing he could not see mine. For some reason i enjoyed looking at him wearing my cap. It was like looking at myself in the mirror. And you know how vain i was when it came to my own reflection.

He smiled at me before lifting his arms as if to gesture me. But before it could reach higher than my waist i felt a cold spill of water all over my thick muscular thighs. 

I looked down to see that Lance had accidentally spilled some water from the bottle i was carrying over my red shorts. 

“I’m so sorry Clayton! If you don’t mind i can swap my shorts with yours. I’m really sorry!”

It all happened so fast but i was just eager to remove the soggy shorts from myself and have a good training later when it started. So we both stripped our respective shorts and traded them with each other.

Pulling up my new pants I was so enthralled to see the reflection before me in the mirror. I looked up and saw the powerfully muscular man as he smiled back at me. I always knew i was good looking but damm. My smile today was incredibly charming! If there was one thing that did not lie, it was your own reflection.

I did a few poses but my reflection did not look as good as it was supposed to. Most likely because it was wearing a shirt. So i traded my my gym stringers with it hoping that i could reveal more of my glorious muscles in the mirror.

As my reflection pulled the stringers down his incredibly sexy body I marveled at every inch of his bulging aesthetically pleasing muscles. He turned to me and flashed a smile before lifting an arm and flexing it. It was incredible. To see that huge bulge gaining in mass as he played with it. This was why i loved posing in the mirror. Looking at my own reflection was the best thing in life. 

I lifted my sunglasses on my forehead to better see the beautiful mass before me.

But looking at it without the tinted lenses of my sunglasses something felt weird. It felt like this was not my reflection at all. 

Before i realized it a hand swept across my face and took my sunglasses of my forehead.

My “reflection” put the sunglasses over his eyes and continued charming me with his smile.

No longer able to look into his eyes through his mirrored sunglasses now, I turned my head away and faced a different direction and looked at the scrawny guy infront of me. 

I looked closer 

Taking my shirt off i was shocked to see that he had taken his shirt off as well and was mimicking my every move.

I whispered to myself “Who is that?”

A hot breathe came upon my neck and whispered into my ear in a deep sexy voice “Its the New Waterboy” 

Perfect Present

Goggletann’s Reply:

I really love it when I see someone so willing to search for a perfect present for his best friend.

I especially loved how you sent a photo of you and your best friend together during your last outing.

I can definitely see why your friend wants to become buff and sexy like you. I did some research on your Instagram account and realize what a hot stud you actually are!

Look at that those beautiful muscles.

I can’t begin to describe how godly they look on your amazing body,

And of course that hot body of yours does complement your already cocky and outgoing personality! 

Plus not to mention your pearly white smile that is the envy of every other guy out there. (Maybe even your friend too!)

Its no wonder you’re such a popular hot stud!

I did a quick research about him as well to see what he may like more than a  gym membership.

He’s quite a skinny guy without much of any charm. No looks, No body, and definitely no sex appeal. I would simply label him as someone who is way too below average.

In fact I was so incredibly bored of his social media account and quickly went back to your Instagram because I just absolutely loved looking at you!

Which made me come to realize what the most perfect gift you can give to your friend for Christmas would be!

I bet you would never guess!

And because you have been such a good friend I have already made the perfect Christmas gift for your friend to happen!

Doesn’t he look amazing now?

I bet you never though of such a present didn’t you!

And you can’t deny that this is wayyyy better than a simple gym membership!

Give him some time to explore his new body. It might take some time. Maybe even hours. But i’m sure you’ll understand won’t you? To have such a large muscled body you won’t wanna miss out on any chance to take as many sexy selfies of yourself.

You wouldn’t wanna waste having this hot shot of a body won’t ya?

Its also a good chance to allow him to ease into his new role as an outgoing champion bodybuilder that he is now. 

I guess this is something you might not understand. But for him to suddenly make the leap from a skinny loser ginger to a muscled jock ginger is certainly not an easy thing.

Along with the new body, a few certain traits would certainly manifest in him as well. His previous simple and quiet desires would fade away as the Alpha traits in him would slowly quickly appear. He would start to become cocky and loud. And not to mention his sudden sex drive and urges would erupt beyond any measure as he looks at his new form.

He would also become very vain and his previous simple hairstyle will not do. He might even style them up to complement his now cocky self.

Of course you should also allow him some time to try out some new apparel to adorn his now Alpha body and personality.

Sexy gym stringers, tight muscled tops, side caps, gym shorts and sunglasses would most likely be his favorite picks now.

Of course, he could always choose his first step outside his house in his new body topless. 

But i would think he would most likely just wear sexy gym stringer

Which would be a wise choice too.

Judging from how sexy he is now.

Its no surprise how many girls would get their ovaries exploding or how many men out there would immediately jeeze their pants if they had seen him completely shirtless.

What a polite young men doncha think so?

But its also a better choice than wearing a shirt because a skimpy gym stringer would also allow him a chance to introduce the new cocky Alpha him to all his neighbors, friends and family.

And that includes You as well!

Your friend would never have have the chance to live his new life if it wasn’t for your thoughtful gift. It was incredibly generous of you to decide that a gym membership alone would not suffice! 

You knew your friend’s greatest wish was to become as buff and sexy as you!

And thats why I’m sure he would be so grateful for you!

And your incredibly thoughtful Perfect Christmas Gift!

PS. BECAUSE YOU WERE ANONYMOUS I CAN’T GET BACK TO YOU. SO PLEASE COMMENT HOW THINGS ARE LIKE FOR YOU NOW. IM SURE YOU MUST BE SO HAPPY THAT YOU HAVE GIVEN YOUR FRIEND SUCH A PERFECT CHRISTMAS GIFT! 

I HOPE HE CAN TAKE THE TIME OF HIS BUSY GYM AND TANNING SCHEDULES TO WISH YOU A MERRY CHRISTMAS AND TO SAY BIG THANKS TO YOU!

William Soares and Mateus Cordeiro, from William’s Insta

Alain's monster quads.

Danny Jones must honestly have the biggest, loudest, raunchiest, nastiest protein farts, and it makes me feel like I’ve edged myself for sixteen hours just thinking about it.