Standing in his bathroom in his singlet was making Devon feel weird. He was flexing, showing off his new biceps and pecs. "Yeah, those muscles look pretty cool", he thought to himself. "I can still enjoy these muscles without being like one of those asshole jocks from school. Just checking them out doesn't make me like them; I'm still the same old nerd!", he thought to himself. He saw the bush of pit hair he now sported as he flexed. "This was going to take some getting used to, all this hair busting out everywhere", he said to himself.
Devon leaned in and examined his face again. He had just shaved but he could see a little stubble sprouting out of his face. He felt his face and felt the tough little hairs now. "Wow, this is too much!". It felt so weird! Yesterday he was just a nerdy loser in a tiny body, and now he was a hairy muscular teenager!
Devon felt a wetness in his crotch and looked down. He saw his now much bigger member was hard, and he was leaking precum through his singlet. Gross! "Uggh, why won't it go back to being soft! It looks like it belongs on the body of one of those mean jocks, not me! As long as I don't touch it or anything, I should be fine!", he thought to himself.
Just then, Devon heard his phone beep in the other room. He wandered over and checked his phone. It was from the lead cheerleader from school, Claire!
"Hey Dev, so excited about hooking up last week Can't wait to see you tonight. I'll give you something to keep you busy in the meantime, stud ;)". Attached to the text message was a couple different pictures of Claire, totally nude, in seductive poses.
"Fuck, she is hot!", Devon's mind raced. Hook up last week? What was she talking about? He had never been attracted to girls or anything before, but these pictures were making his blood boil! He reached into his singlet, through his thick bush, and gripped his aching shaft. He began to pump up and down while looking at the pics. Devon didn't have any idea what he was doing! He had to stop, he was acting just like those brutish jocks! "But, she is so hot man!", his brain protested. Devon grunted as he pumped his fist faster over his meat.
With a load, deep grunt, Devon came, shooting a hefty load all over his bed. He bucked his hips as he came again and again and again. As his orgasm subsided, his mind cleared up. "Uggh, I just jacked off, like a nasty jockish brute! I need more self control!", he thought to himself. He let go of his softening rod, not noticing that it was now over an inch bigger than it was before.
Devon got up and walked to the bathroom. He grabbed a towel and started wiping the splattered cum off of his torso. He wiped his newly formed abs off and wiped the light treasure trail clean. Devon then glancced upwards and saw his reflection in the mirror. Devon gasped deeply and dropped the towel. In the mirror, Devon saw.....