Feminine

Julio flexed his muscles and gave a little pout to his reflection in the mirror. Julio knew he looked good, he had worked tirelessly for the perfect body, he always got his hair done professionally, he always got a facial at the spa and he always made sure he was in tight designer clothes. Julio loved to look at and admire his body, years of working out, countless boring protein filled meals and all the supplements he could think of had led to a body that any man or women would desire. Julio grinned as he flexed and marvelled at his different muscles. His biceps were something he was particularly proud of; the huge boulders were obvious in any shirt that he wore, not that he would choose to wear anything that would cover up his physique. Julio loved how the veins popped from his arms, like tiny blue rivers carving through hard rock. Julio moved over to his torso, he barely had to tense for his eight pack to become defined, the ladies loved running their hands across it, feeling all the groves that had taken years to make. While the women liked the abs, the men enjoyed his pecs. They weren’t something Julio was particular fussed about but they needed to be big to match the size of his other muscles. The huge muscle pillows jutted out from his chest and Julio had to admit he did like giving them squeeze and making them bounce. Lastly Julio looked past his sizeable bulge to view his legs and butt. His legs reminded him of large, solid, muscular tree trunks; the way the muscles were defined made many guys at the gym jealous. While he worked out his legs rigorously, his butt was an added bonus. The large rounded cheeks were as hard as rock and Julio didn’t hate how they looked in a tight pair of jeans or now in his skimpy underwear. Yet while Julio loved his body, the struggle he had was showing it off properly.

Julio stood awkwardly to the side, his camera phone at a strange angle and the lighting slightly off. Whenever he tried to take a picture for social media he always looked uncomfortable. His friends and their girlfriends at the gym were always able to take immaculate selfies, showing off whatever muscle they wanted and still able to pull off a smoulder or pout without it looking forced. Even though Julio had a better body than them, their pictures always attracted more attention and more likes. Julio huffed as he tried to get another picture and failed, it was because his friends had a woman to help, this came so naturally for women. They were always able to take a great picture.

As Julio continued taking photos, trails of green smoke crept into the room. As he tried to pout and pose again he muttered under his breath “I wish I could take photos like the girls”. 

Instantly the green smoke wrapped itself around Julio’s toned, sculpted body and infused itself with his being. Julio was in shock as the green smoke receded, what had happened to him? He looked at his reflection and nothing appeared to be a miss but a strange feeling of weakness start to appear, like the dull ache in your muscles after you have carried something heavy for a long time. Julio moved his arm and flexed his bicep trying to discover where the ache was coming from, but as he flexed his arm he noticed that no longer could he see the veins pop out and his boulder like bicep looked smaller. In fact as Julio looked back at his reflection his entire physique seemed smaller and less defined. Instantly Julio wanted to go and call for help, whatever the green smoke was it was causing something awful to happen to his body, however as he went to find a phone the tendrils of green smoke wrapped around his legs, trapping him in front of the mirror and sadistically making him watch as his body changed.

Julio went to shout but his voice caught in his throat, the magical force making sure that Julio wouldn’t be disturbed as he underwent his changes. The changes were small at first, a little less muscle mass in the arms, legs and back but then the real modifications started. Julio was powerless to his transformation as he watched his hard earned muscles wither away. The huge mountain like biceps shrivelled down to a slender, sleek arms where only soft tan skin remained completely devoid of popping veins and muscle. His tree trunk legs shrunk in size and length as not only did Julio lose the sturdy, sculpted legs but also a few inches in height as well. A pair of thin, hairless stick like legs remained as well as a new petite pair of feet that would now be dwarfed by his previous shoes. 

Julio’s eyes began to water as he thought of the years he had spent in the gym, the thousands of gruelling workouts and injuries and now they were all for nothing, wiped away in and instant and Julio didn’t know why! Julio wanted to scream as the changes continued and attacked his prized eight pack and pectorals. Like a sad balloons deflating, the large pecs he and enjoyed playing with so much sunk away into his chest, eventually only leaving a bit of fat around his nipples making them look more like tiny breasts. For his abdominals it was like a countdown as slowly each one of the muscles that made up his eight pack disappeared eventually leaving a completely flat, little tummy. Julio let a tear fall from his eye as he looked at his reflection, at the skinny, slender and boyish body. Years of bodybuilding, years of nights and mornings in the gym, years of depriving himself of junk food and nights out all to achieve his perfect body and now it was all gone. Within minutes, years of blood, sweat and tears had been erased and now he had this slender, sleek body. Julio didn’t think things could get any worse but then the dull ache returned but this time it was only in two places, his face and his ass. 

Julio wanted to cry out, to beg for the changes to stop, that they had already been punished enough but his pleas for mercy were kept trapped in his mind as his face began to morph in front of his eyes. Julio could do nothing but cry as he watched his lips expand and grow, the large, plump red lips now impossible to miss. The lines on his face disappeared and his cheek bones became more defined. His facial hair sunk back into his skin, leaving his face smooth, while his eyebrows moved into a perfect thin shape having obviously been plucked. Lastly was his hair, gone was the harsh spikes with gel as it turned to a boyish quiff, its messy appearance making him look even younger. Julio now looked like an 18 year old kid who spent more time in the mirror than most girls. His groomed and preened appearance coupled with his new slender body almost made him look like a girl but before Julio could connect his changes to his ill made wish he felt the dull ache intensify as the last part of his body changed.

In a cruel twisted turn of events Julio went his body move as it turned to its side, Julio was not allowed to miss a second of his changes. Strangely his large, hard muscle butt was still present and looked awkwardly out of place on such a slender frame but thankfully the changes soon stopped that. Julio was weeping as he watched his large muscle ass turn from hard earned muscle that had taken hundreds of thousands of squats to achieve, to soft and squishy fat. The angular, sculpted butt softened as his cheeks became round and bouncy his ass now voluptuous and curvy. To add to his humiliation, Julio watched as his now baggy underwear tightened again and the fabric shrunk away allow more of his now fat, jiggly bum to be on show. Julio was humiliated and defeated; he looked nothing like he did before and he hated his new slender body, fat ass and sleek, preened look. How could he go out like this? What would people think of him now? Julio couldn’t help fall into a spiral of despair, he could never leave the house again. However, the trickster wasn’t quite finished yet as Julio felt his new body move again, still clutching his phone Julio found himself opening his social media account. Julio screamed ‘NOOOOOOOOOO’ as his body jutted out his new fat butt, stuck his finger on his new plump lips and pouted. The photo of the new Julio then posted for all the world to see.