Underwear

Simon looked down at his crotch with a puzzled look on his face, did this thong look good on him or did it just look weird? Simon was going on a cruise to celebrate graduating university, his friends had told him to dress provocactively as the parties around the pool and the clubs at night were full of scantily clad men. Looking online he hadn’t found anything that took his fancy, it was only when he was scrolling through his social media he saw one of his favourite models promoting this brand of thongs. Simon was enamoured with the picture, the thong wrapped around his bulge nicely and made his ass look extra round and juicy. Without much thought Simon quickly followed the link and used the promotional code to purchase the perfect pink thong but now that he had it and now that he was wearing it, he was more than underwhelmed. Simon quickly found the picture of the model wearing it and compared it to his reflection, how come his bulge looked better, why did it make his butt look bigger? Why was it so tight around his midsection and loose at the bottom? Was this even the same thong? Simon grew despondent as he looked at himself and then back at the picture, while he compared the two, green smoke lingered above him. 

While the model looked happy and sexy in the thong Simon felt awkward and stupid in it, he certainly couldn’t imagine himself wearing it to a party. Simon looked at his reflection and at his pale, slightly pudgy body, the thong covering his bulge awkwardly and mostly just giving him a wedgie. Why had he even thought that this would look good on him? Why had he even thought that he could wear something like this? A geeky experimental physics graduate had no place in a thong like this. The more Simon looked at himself the more confidence he lost, people would surely laugh at him if he wore it and he wouldn’t at all feel relaxed in it. However, the sad thing was Simon wanted to wear it, he looked at the model and imagined himself prancing around in such a hot garment but he just didn’t have the guts to do it. A little annoyed but mostly disappointed, Simon made his wish.

“I wish I felt more comfortable wearing this” Simon sighed just as he was about to remove the thong, however before he had a chance green smoke wafted up from below him and descended from above him and all of it flowed into his new pink thong. 

Simon swung his hands around, swiping at the green fog until all of it had disappeared. Freaked out Simon was about to look for the source of the mysterious green smoke when the thong he was wearing started to feel hot. Looking down quickly at his rapidly warming crotch Simon was surprised to see thick veins rising to the surface of his skin and slowly slithering outwards from the warmth of the thong. Simon’s first thought was an allergic reaction but as the veins snaked up to his stomach a rush of energy exploded from within making him yelp in surprise and pleasure. Simon had never felt anything like it; the sudden burst of ecstasy was then followed by his chubby stomach rippling. Both curious and a little frightened but far to overwhelmed with delight to do anything else, Simon watched as the muscles in his stomach tensed and for a brief moment became visible. With another burst the same thing happened again except this time the muscles were much more visible and the fat on his stomach seemed reduced. Simon watched in excitement as the happy rush of energy caused his stomach to tense and this time the muscles stayed pronounced, for the first time in his life Simon had abs. Simon was elated as the pulsing continued and more of his stomach toned up as the muscles grew and his fat dissolved. Feeling his now lean, hard stomach Simon let out a little excited squeak as his hands now ran over his new six pack. Simon couldn’t believe what was happening but he didn’t want it to stop, the feeling felt so good and his abs looked amazing. Watching enthusiastically Simon saw the veins continue to appear as they slid up his body, Simon didn’t think he could feel anything more amazing than the currently pulsing of energy inside him but he was wrong. As the veins made their way upwards they reached his flat chest, but after the first new pulse of energy it couldn’t be considered flat anymore. Simon almost felt his knees buckled as the addition wave of pleasure made him moan and the beginnings of pecs began to form. Simon had to hold onto something, a wave of pleasure would hit him emanating from his stomach making it tighten and tone, but then shortly after another wave of ecstasy would burst from his chest expanding his pectorals and eliciting another torrent of delight.  Simon felt himself chuckling as he watched his torso grow and change, he had already lost all of the fat that was covering it and now was just growing muscle and it was all because of the strange feeling coming from his thong. Simon was busy congratulating himself on the best purchase he had ever made that he didn’t see that the veins had now risen and snaked to his shoulders and had started to flow down his arms. Caught off guard Simon’s legs gave way as he fell to the floor as a third exhilarating wave of happiness assaulted him. Simon smiled as he watched his previously thin arms start to change, a large bulging hump forming as his biceps started to swell. Simon quickly got to his feet and rushed to a mirror so he could watch all the changes at once, after a barrage of three adrenaline-charged waves Simon was able to look upon himself in all of his muscular glory. He now had a prominent six pack, a set of two large, intimidating biceps and a perfect pair of pecs that he took great pleasure in bouncing. With each bounce Simon founding himself giggling at his beefy reflection.

However, the veins hadn’t stopped travelling yet as they had now reached his face. As the pleasurable energy swelled upwards and erupted in his head a tickling, tingling feeling washed over all of Simon’s facial features making him giggle. Unable to stop laughing, Simon was unable to focus as he face altered and changed. First was his jawline, the previous concave, slight double chin evaporated and instead grew outwards and became more defined, eventually leaving a strong chiselled jaw. Next was his mouth, his lips plumped up until they always looked like they were pouting just a bit, his teeth aligned and turned a brilliant white, while his tongue grew longer and a little fatter to match his widened jaw. The changes to his nose and eyes followed, the stumpy upturning nose quickly rippled and changed until it was perfectly proportioned with the rest of his facial features, while his eyes grew larger, lost the tired dark circles and turned from a swampy green to a chocolatey brown. His ears followed his eyes as they reshaped and grew to match the right size for his face while his eyebrows stayed bushy but were preened into a perfect shape. Lastly was his hair, stubble formed on his face making him look older but rugged, whereas the hair on his head lost its dry frizzy look and grew into a styled floppy quiff that only looked good on attractive men, which was what Simon was now. When the tingling faded but the ticklish feeling didn’t, Simon couldn’t wait to see the results and he wasn’t disappointed. He looked gorgeous, he couldn’t stop staring at himself and with another dumb chuckle he pouted his fuller lips and posed with his muscular bicep.

Overjoyed he now had the body of a Greek god and the face of model, Simon hadn’t expected his changes to carry on. Although it was a pleasant surprise when a fourth wave of ecstasy washed over him and the changes spread to his lower body, part of Simon was a little concerned with the amount of pleasure his body receiving. By now it was impossible to stand as the waves of joy washed over him, his legs couldn’t deal with the overpowering glee that was infecting every part of him. Even as his thighs expanded and his calves grew thick with muscle he didn’t have the strength to pull himself up. Instead he lay on the floor smiling and moaning as the warmth from his thong intensified and his cock started to grow. When the fifth wave of pleasure was added to his already overwhelmed body Simon started to worry although he couldn’t show it. His face was plastered with an anxious smile as he started to chuckle uncontrollably, his body writhing around on the floor as he tried to gain some semblance of control. As his package expanded, bulging out the front of the thong Simon should have been jubilant that his below average 4 incher had now doubled in size but the fact that he couldn’t even regain enough composure to stop himself from laughing like a deranged lunatic was alarming. Trying as hard as he could Simon tried to fight against the orgasmic waves that kept him flailing around like a crazed psychopath; Simon made some progress as he tried to focus. With all of his mental effort, Simon had to focus on each part of his body separately in order to get it to move how he wanted, slowly and almost painfully Simon was able to get to his knees still laughing like an idiot. Simon was about to stand when the most powerful wave hit him, the sixth and final wave that exploded from his behind. With the added pulsing the energy could no longer be considered pleasurable, overwhelmed and overpowered tears dripped from Simon’s face as the feelings became unbearable. Simon could feel the thong get warmer, he could feel it getting tighter, he could feel his abs straining, his pecs bouncing, his biceps flexing, his thighs flaring and his cock throbbing until with an agonising eruption, Simon screamed. Simon then fell to the floor with a loud thud as his much larger muscular body collided with the hard wood below.     

  

Breathing heavily, Simon lay on the cool floor as he tried to recover from the painful assault on his body, he had been given a perfect body but that final burst of energy was more agonising than anything he had ever felt before in his life. Huffing and puffing Simon eventually pushed himself upwards and got to his feet, as he got up he almost felt himself falling backwards as a new weight had appeared on his lower back. Reaching around with his hands Simon was surprised to grab two large, rounded, bouncy butt cheeks. It seems that the thong had not only given him great body, attractive face and enviable cock but also a great big bubble butt.

Simon couldn’t believe his luck; this thong had to be the best thing that had ever happened to him. No longer would he have to be worried or self-conscious wearing the skimpy pink garment, not with this body, bulge and butt. Simon grinned; all of his friends were going to be so jealous when they see him working on the cruise. Wait…working? Simon shook his head, what was he thinking he wasn’t going to work on the cruise ship he was going for a vacation, it was to celebrate him gaining his degree in… in… in… science? Simon started to panic as he searched his mind looking for the answer to the simple question of what he had just spent four years of his life studying. Thinking his hardest Simon searched for the memories that should have all been there but weren’t. He should remember studying in the library with his friends but instead all he remembered was messing around in the gym. He should remember staying up all night writing papers and his dissertation but all he could recall was partying and dancing until the sun came up. He should remember being in his gown and mortarboard collecting his diploma but instead he only saw himself in the pink thong, shaking his ass and thrusting his obscene bulge. 

“no, no NO NO NO NO! THIS ISN’T RIGHT” Simon shouted banging his fists against his head, but the pounding did nothing to stop his past and memories from being overwritten. His passion for academia, science and further education drained and was replaced with building muscle, wearing the sluttiest clothes and moving his body to the hottest beats. Screaming Simon felt himself begin to fade, his entire university education dissolved to nothing as learning which protein powder to buy and which filter to use on social media took its place. “NO MORE PLEASE! I’M BEGGING YOU! DON’T MAKE ME FORGET!” Simon pleaded but sadly no one listened. Simon sobbed as he school education started to fade as well, first was his ability to do anything but addition in maths, then he lost how to read and finally he was only left with the knowledge of how to write his name. All those things were no longer important all that mattered is that his body looked shredded, his face looked gorgeous and his dance moves were hot. Simon snivelled as he felt himself shoved to the back of his mind, still conscious but now a passenger in his hunky, hot, dumb, illiterate body. The new Simon didn’t waste any time as he wiped away a tear and put in his headphones and pushed play on his phone, he had a cruise coming up and he needed to practice his dance moves.