Chad spent the last couple hours of the school day in class anxiously waiting for 4 p.m. to come. He wasn't normally this excited about a lay, but this one was special. Karen Sinclair had never shown much interest in him, she acted like she was so much better than him. He would never have admitted to anyone, but she had made him doubt himself a little. Now though, the truth had come out, she wanted him, he WAS the man. He couldn't wait to see her on her knees choking on his massive cock, begging him to shove it in her and tear her pussy apart. Was he going to cum in her or on her pretty little face, decisions decisions.
The little gift was the icing on the cake. The harness was legit, it must have cost her a lot. The black leather was thick and strong, with matching ankle and wrist cuffs. Think about it was making him hard, he sneaked a peak at the picture he'd snapped of it before he left for class. The entire situation was awesome. He was wondering if she'd bring more booze to the field house, when the math teacher called him out for being clearly distracted. This embarrassed Chad a little, he blushed as he struggled to apologize and get the attention off him. Chad looked over and saw Carl snickering at him. "Shut up nerd," he hissed at Carl. Chad wasn't going to let this fantasy game playing geek make him lose face. Chad was everything Carl and his friends weren't. Carl was average height, but didn't have any muscle. His face was greasy and pimpled, his brown hair was never styled. Chad would check him into a locker or knock his books out of his hands after class to remind Carl who was the boss.
The day passed as slowly as possible, but 4 pm finally came. Chad rushed to the field house, barely able to hide his excitement. He even got a little bit of good luck Carl and his two friends were gathered around a locker. They were so engrossed in whatever they were whispering about they didn't even see him coming. Chad checked Carl from behind and all three of them hit the floor. He would have stopped to gloat but he had a date.
Chad got to the field house in record time. He looked around to make sure he was alone, checking all the doors to ensure they were locked. The large room was dimly lite by the light the small shuttered windows. The field house use to be where all the schools events were held from before the new gym was built a decade ago, now it sat empty and unused except for storage. Chad found a table and started to strip. He stood there naked for a second examining the harness. The ankle and wrist cuffs were easy enough to get on but the actual harness was a bit of a puzzle. It started to come together for him though. He stepped into what he figured were the leg holes and tightened the leather. He pulled the rest up over his shoulders and latching each strap tightly. When it was completely on, he found an old mirror and took himself in. I'm a fucking stud, he thought to himself. The harness made his already impressive physique even more majestic. He flexed and took a few pictures of himself. His muscles looked amazing, all of that going to the gym really had paid off. His chiseled six pack abs popped against the harness. The harness lifted his ass a little in a way that made it look better, more of a bubble butt. Then around the front, was his pride and joy. Rock hard his cock was 10" and as round as a baseball bat. It stuck straight out from him with two plum sized balls beneath. Lucky he'd just trimmed his blonde pubes the other day, he thought as he cracked the mini bottle and drank the contents in one swig. He was wondering when Karen would get there as the room started to spin and he lost consciousness.
Chad was slow to come to, he was groggy and his head was pounding. He wasn't on the floor anymore, it felt like he was up right. He tried to move his hand to wipe his face but it was being held where it was out from his body. Both his hands and his legs were spread out and lashed in place. He opened his eyes, the harness he'd so meticulously put on was now strapped to what seemed to be a table up on its side. "Ohh good you're up" came a voice, a voice Chad recognized, it was Carl. "Carl you faggot, I'm going to kill you" Chad threatened, "this is sick you little fuck." "I don't think you're going to," Carl offered back in an eerily measured tone, "as a matter of fact you and your neanderthal friends aren't going to do anything to us, ever again." This terrified Chad, was he going to die here? Despite this fear, Chad's cock was rock hard. He looked around, and saw his buddies Jake and Taylor strapped up near him, wearing similar harnesses and also sporting serious wood between their legs. Then he saw Carl and his friends Aj and Ben standing approach and stand in front of them. "You three are so stupid" Ben said to all of them while staring at Taylor, "you fell for the same trick." "What you lack in brains you make up for in brawn" Aj spoke next, moving in front of Jake gently grabbing is throbbing 8" dick , "we could work out, but some things are just genetic." Carl had silently moved in next to Chad, "and even if it doesn't work, you three will be so humiliated you'll never touch us out of fear of this getting out." Chad felt Carl's hand touch his ass. Chad was more terrified than ever now. What was happening here, what did they mean. Carl had his phone in one hand and a monster glistening dildo in the other. He was snapping pictures of a humiliated Chad. Then he moved out of Chad's range of vision behind him, Chad felt the tip of the dildo touch his ass crack. Chad tried to clench his ass but Carl forced it in, Chad screamed out and saw the same thing happening to his buddies. The dildos went in and the pictures continued. Chad couldn't make out who said it but he heard, "this will be our insurance policy." "Fuck you you sick fuck" Chad screamed. Carl and his friends were looking at each other, with dread in their eyes. "We've gone this far, we have to finish," Carl said defeatedly, "Look they're hard just like the gypsies said they'd be, so far everything has worked like she said it would."
The three conspirators took their positions in front of each of the jocks and started to undress. If the captives weren't confused before they were now. "Look" Taylor exclaimed, "they're barely men, does that one even have a dick" he defiantly gestured with his head. Aj blushed and looked at his feet before smiling and looking back up. The three boys, grabbed their captives erect dick, leaned in and started sucking.
"Is that what you wanted you little bitches?" Chad spat out with a laugh before he felt the burning. It was like being burned and shocked at the same time, it started at his dick and spread out quickly to each part of his body. Chad was in so much pain he could barely speak. His balls felt like they were being squeezed in a vice. "please stop" he screamed "pleeeaasseee, it hurts." Chad had started to cry, his tears fell on top of Carl's head as it bobbed up and down on Chad's dick, milking out and sucking up the boys very essence. Chad was just subtly aware of the harness loosening. He was in so much pain, he barely noticed his abs disappearing, his calf muscles draining, his biceps wasting away all the while Carl was getting bigger, stronger, manlier. It was all over in a minute, but for Chad it seemed like an eternity. Carl stood up, and braced himself. "It worked" he exclaimed, "looking down at the muscles, that had formed. He had abs now and pecs like a male model, not to mention the cock of a pornstar. Carl looked back at the feeble drained looking Chad, who was now able to slip out of his wrist and ankle restraints and was undoing the harness. When Chad was free he lunged at Carl, only to collapse on the floor. He looked at his pathetic body. He hadn't looked this frail since before he'd started working out. Not to mention the fact that his penis was now down to a little more than an inch with pea sized balls. "What have you done to us" Chad yelled at Carl before taking a swing at him. Chad's fist bounced off Carls new physique.
Carl and his friends were shocked that it had actually worked. They had hoped but never really expected it to actually happen. They were giddy with excitement. They grabbed the clothes the jocks had stripped out of and put them on. There old clothes were now way to small. The three boys left the field house in a hurry anxious to try out their new bodies.