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As Ethan sat in the library studying for his final in Chemistry, the construction crew outside seemed to be getting louder and louder. He was so frustrated and wanted to pass this class but couldn’t concentrate so he went outside to confront them. The Forman told him to relax and grab a shovel but he didn’t know why. A strange feeling overcame him and he didn’t question it. He put up the shovel and started digging. As he was digging, dirt traveled up his slacked as they turned to denim becoming jeans. His loafers became so muddy that they weren’t worth the money he paid anymore, but that changed as they became steal toed work boots. Tattoos appeared on his arms where the dirt stained and his polo shirt split into a what used to be white tee shirt and a hi viz vest. He sat down after about two hours of hard labor and thought he had a test to study for but couldn’t remember what for. As he scratched his head a hard had appeared and drained the conficting thoughts and his old life as a college student away. “College student?” Evan questioned. He dropped out of high school after he realized he couldn’t do basic math. He loved gettin dirty and goin home and fuckin his girlfriend with his work gear on too. Sure he was dumb but he loved his life.
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Alex never came to me for help, but the cries for his body to change from its’ shrimpy, weak frame reached out to me. So I reached back.
The boy’s father was sick of him staying inside all day playing video games, so he ordered his son to help him chop some firewood. The moment Alex stepped outside he sprouted upwards in height, surpassing 6′4″. Still a gangly boy, he could barely even lift the axe his father left in the shed for him. But then his arms grew. They exploded outwards with the strength of a man that had been lifting weights for years. His chest quickly followed and in moments his t-shirt lay in tatters on the ground.
He chuckled, his voice growing deeper and stupider with each laugh.
“I knew that shirt was feelin’ tight.”
He bent over to grab the remains of his shirt. Were anybody behind him at the moment, they would have had an amazing view as his flat ass perked up and filled out stretching his jeans until they too were about to burst. I was kind and didn’t want Alex to be outside in the cold completely nude, so I let his jeans grow with him. Albeit they were still awfully tight, but Alex was now a lot more used to showing off his physique. He relished in the attention.
It took no time at all for Alex to finish chopping enough wood to satisfy his father. He even began working on getting more trees to be ready to cut down when they need them. But I wasn’t satisfied just yet.
Alex still had a baby face and not an ounce of body hair to speak of. I hardened his face. Soft cheeks gone and delicate jawline shifted into a face covered by a massive beard and a strong jawline hidden beneath the fuzz. And of course, a thick carpeting of hair filled in his chest and lead down to his now 8″ dick.
Alex smiled to himself. He felt the change deep down. His old life was already a distant memory, but still, he was content.
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Don’t ever forget who this world belongs to. 🇺🇸💪🏻
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