Brad yawned and stretched as got up from bed, his lithe, toned body
shining against the glow of the morning sun. Brad smiled as he looked out onto
the cityscape from his apartment; today was going to be a good day. He loved
his job as a photographer, he was meeting his girlfriend later for some lunch
and in the evening he was going for a drink with a bunch of friends. Brad even
caught a glimpse of his own reflection in the window pane, even with bed head
he still looked cute, his fit body and steadily growing bulge were also
something to smile about. However, even someone as happy and content as Brad
was not immune to want and desire even if it was small, meaning that as the
green smoke circled above, he was not immune from the trickster.
Brad smiled and looked at his reflection, while he was happy with his body;
he just wanted a little bit more muscle mass here and there to really have his
physique defined. As simple as Brad’s desire was it was enough for the trickster
to feed, as a dense cloud of green smoke descended on the smiling young man.
With the cloud gone quicker than Brad could comprehend the confused
photographer put it down to a trick of the light and blinked to remove the
residual green haze. Once he had rubbed his eyes, he looked back out the window
and to his reflection where a sudden rush of energy started to spread from the
pit of his stomach. Brad began to feel like he could run a marathon but
strangely he found that he could not move. Brad began to panic and the
beautiful cityscape and his reflection were not enough to calm him from his
sudden paralysis. Brad was frozen in place as he felt the energy inside him
well up, soon he could not contain it anymore and with a wave terror and ecstasy
the energy washed over him and his body changed.
Brad felt incredible as the energy washed over him; the sense of
euphoria reaching every fibre of his body and with the pleasant feeling also
came a pleasant surprise. As Brad was forced to look at himself he watched as
his muscles seemed to grow, his pecs inflated slightly, his abs looked more
defined, his biceps bulged and his butt grew a little rounder. Brad couldn’t believe
it, it wasn’t just the rush of euphoria that was making him smile now. Somehow
he now had his perfect body, his simple little thought had been heard by the
universe and now he had the body he had so desired. Brad didn’t know who to
thank but he felt like dropping to his knees and praying, however Brad soon found
that he still couldn’t move and a familiar feeling of energy building in his
stomach had returned.
Brad was confused as once again he felt the energy inside him spill out
and the feeling of ecstasy washed over him and once again he felt his body
grow. Brad looked at his body as more muscle mass appeared in his biceps making
them much more noticeable, his abs became an eight pack, his pectorals now
protruded from his chest, back grew wider and his butt was now larger and more
square. Brad looked nervously now at his reflection, sure the muscle mass was
nice but now he was starting to look a little bulky. His face had lost some
definition, his neck had grown wider and so had his torso. He didn’t look bad
but it wasn’t the aesthetic he was used to. Brad tried to reason with whatever
was changing him as he nervously tried to say “Thank you, but that’s enough now.
I don’t want to be any bigger”. But no voice emerged from his mouth and
regardless of what Brad wanted the trickster wouldn’t have stopped as the energy
once again began to build in Brad’s stomach.
Brad was panicking now as he anxiously felt the surge of energy rush
through him, he had hoped his polite plea had been heard but as he stared at
his reflection he saw himself grow again. With a whimper Brad watched as his
biceps and triceps grew outwards his large arm muscles pushing against his
sides making them sit slightly awkwardly. His abs packed on more muscle as they
lost definition and started to become more rounded. His pecs now hung off his
chest both each a handful that he could cup and would bounce when he flexed
them. His back grew even wider making his entire physique seem broader and more
imposing, while his butt had packed so much muscle on it that it protruded
outwards but looked blocky and angular. Brad started to become upset as the
changes slowed, he was looking like a completely different person now, his
frame was now huge and bulky, walking would look cumbersome and clumsy, what’s
more he couldn’t imagine being able to move around to get different angles for
his photography, his body simply didn’t bend like that anymore. Brad looked
down at his ample pectorals wondering how he was going to live with such a
different body, unfortunately Brad wouldn’t have to live with that body though because
with a wide eyed, frightened look on his face Brad felt the energy start to
swell.
Brad was sobbing as the energy inside him built up, he wanted to shout
and beg but his voice was silently. “PLEASE STOP! NO MORE! I don’t want to be
any bigger” Brad wept internally, but his cries for mercy went unheard as the
last and biggest surge of energy burst outwards. The feeling of euphoria was no
match for the feeling of despair and misery that Brad felt as his body inflated
with pounds and pounds of pure muscle. “NOOOOO” Brad screamed as his arms
expanded until they were a colossal 20 inches the huge, hard mounds would make
it hard to ever wear a shirt ever again meaning Brad would have no choice but
to wear vests, plus there huge size meant his arms always looked awkward when
they were by his sides. “PLEASE NO MORE” Brad cried as his stomach and abs
ballooned outwards, the sheer volume of muscle meant that no longer could the
abdominals be defined and instead a heavy muscle gut bulged outwards. “STOP” Brad
wept as his pecs filled with muscle until they became a hefty pair of muscle
tits, the large melon sized pectorals would now bounce with the slightest movement
and never again would Brad be able to look down and see his feet or his cock, instead
he would just see his meaty breasts. Brad broke down as he watched the rest of
his body expand with muscle, his slender neck swelled to 18 inches, his back
grew to a freakish 55 inches and his thighs to a cumbersome 30. Brad was now a
walking wall of muscle and he hated it. Like a huge, awkward, hulking gorilla
Brad now filled out the entire window pane, his expansive frame now impossible
to miss.
Lost in anguish and grief for his previous body and anger at his desire
for more muscle mass Brad had not thought his situation could get any worse but
still forced to look at the window he saw his beautiful cityscape start to
shimmer and fade away. Within moments Brad had to watch as the city he loved to
live in so much, the city where his job was, the city where his friends were
and the city where his girlfriend lived, be replaced by the landscape of a
poor, tropical coastal town. With teary eyes Brad looked out, he wanted to ask
where he was and to his surprise he actually spoke, the problem was it wasn’t in
English.
“Onde eu estou agora?” Brad spoke in a much deeper, foreign voice than he
was use to. Brad was terrified as he spoke again and no English words escaped
his lips, just perfect Portuguese. That's when the final changes took place as a
deep tan spread across Brad’s body, his hair turned pitch black, his lips grew
a little bigger, his eyebrows a bit bushier and his butt grew rounder and
fatter. A sudden pain burned in Brad’s brain as new knowledge and memories were
forced into his brain, knowledge of the country of Brazil, memories of
dedicating his life to bodybuilding, recollections of a children and a divorce
and information on the personal training business he now owned. Gone was Brad,
the happy young man, the man who loved his job, the man who had lots of friends
and the man who was dating a beautiful women. Instead he had been replaced with
hulking great big bodybuilder with a
huge chunky ass.
The trickster giggled, the lucky man got what he wanted his body
certainly had more muscle mass now! It’s a shame that it also meant he was now
a 400 pound, divorced, Brazilian bodybuilder with three kids and a show to
prepare for. Brad, now Bruno sobbed as his body dragged him from the bedroom to
get ready to start one of his four daily workouts regimes and eat a breakfast
of plain oats and a protein shake. His internal sobbing only heard by the
trickster making him grin and proving that no one was safe from him in the month
of October.
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