Ryan decided to try on the size 13 tennis shoes, for some reason desiring to and thinking that they would at least be nice to try on, even though he hated the guys at school who wore big tennis shoes like these. They were all muscular and hairy and always had a new girlfriend every week. Being gay and on the small and weak side Ryan always hated douchey dude bros like that.
He made it into the changing room with the tennis shoes and after carefully sliding his own old shoes off his small size 9 feet he sunk his feet into the boat like tennis shoes. "Damn, not bad," muttered Ryan under his breath, he sighed in frustration. "Kinda weird how they fit though, I'm not size 13." Ryan was just about to take them off, when his hands suddenly went through a burning sensation as he touched the shoes, he cursed to himself looking at his hand which had no burns. He looked down curiously at his shoes which felt like they were melting. "What the fuck?" The shoes slowly shrank, seeming to be absorbed into his feet with an overwhelming pleasure that made Ryans vision blur. Weird thoughts entered his head of changing guys like him into douchey dude bros to pick up girls with. Making a world of all flaming heterosexual men and beautiful bimbos for them to pollinate. Ryan soon passed out from the pleasure, remembering nothing.
"Man my head, what happened?" Ryan awoke, barefoot in his room later that night with no memory of the shoes or the shoe store. The moon was out and shining through his window. He realized how late it was, him and his friend Casey were supposed to go to the club tonight to pick up guys. A knock on his door alerted him to the fact that Casey was already here. Rushing to let his friend in, Ryan apologized weakly for falling asleep.
"Honey it's fine but we gotta hurry and this hair is not gonna save itself!" Casey cried, grasping Ryan's bedhead with one hand while waving the other like a conductor. Ryan laughed in agreement, he needed to clean up if he was going out. "Ew you might like wanna shave those feet too, bigfoot." Ryan looked down in surprise and noticed his friend was correct, dark brown hair had sprouted across his feet even on his toes which looked noticeably bigger than before. As the two boys watched in horror, his feet grew bigger by the second, and wider, spreading across the floor as his heel stretched and his toes grew bigger and fatter. "Oh my god whats happening to you Ryan?" Ryan struggled to a answer but could only moan in deep pleasure as the memories from the shoe store started to return.
Casey could hardly believe his eyes as Ryan's feet turned red and black, gaining a strange material like texture with a check mark pattern. Oh em gee I need to cut back on the molly, Casey thought to himself as he watched actual shoes grow out of Ryan's flesh to cover his now boat sized feet. Ryan seemed to distracted in his own pleasure. His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, but the main one was a powerful need to convert all gays into straight dudes, and tonight's wingman was right in front of him...
Taking off his newly formed shoes, Ryan hunched down like a bestial predator and growled. "Holy shit this would be like so hot right now if I wasn't scared to death, Ryan, cut it out now!" Ryan could no longer hear his friend though, he heard only the pleasure coming from his dick and his large feet which were both telling him he had to do this. With a monstrous baritone roar Ryan pounced on Casey and held the fragile flamer down while he placed one of his shoes over his face. Casey gasped and tried to hold his breath but eventually gave in and inhaled unknowlingly taking in the gift. His stomach flipped over and twisted into knots. He felt his own expensive size 8 sandals being ripped apart as his beautiful, well manicured feet grew big, hairy and jockish like his friends before being covered in a big set of tennis shoes as well. Both boys screamed and thrashed in pain and pleasure as their growing bodies outgrew their shirts, tearing them off and exposing their limp chests which had begun to grow. Muscles bubbled forth, bulbous, bouncing pecs and washboard abs all covered in the same manly dark hair as their feet. Casey fought but couldn't resist the pleasure, soon eagerly flexing with his friend as their arms built up massive muscles and their biceps exploded out. Their hands rapidly expanded, growing huge and hairy down to the oversized knuckles and callouses formed.
Both men moaned while their legs grew fat with muscles, becoming thick tree trunks and carrying them up to the acceptible height of six foot leaving them tall but with monsterously big hands and feet to please the ladies. And of course with big hands and feet both of them felt their pants ripping apart, their shaved pubes growing back thicker and curlier while two uncut and heavy cocks rolled out of their pants like sausages, growing up to 10 inches hard of broad man meat.
Not even their cute faces were spared as Casey's make up seeped from his skin and dissolved and both boys carefully shaved faces itched all over sprouting a mass of brown hair along their chin and up along the sides of their faces forming well groomed chin straps that accentuated their sharp jawlines. Their eyes darkened to a deep, abyssal brown and noses broadened. Their eyes brows grew thick and wild giving them an almost caveman like visage. At once the sides of their well tended hair were shaved in horizontal streaks while the top remained long and well groomed before folding into a forming snapback that spun around on their heads. Two diamond studs found their way into their ears completing their look.
"Its lit!" They yelled in unison in their deep beastly voices. They began pleasurably feeling their tough and hairy dude muscles up while sagging basketball pants appeared on their legs and loose wife beaters on their chest, exposing their chest hair and bulging pecs. The two men howled at the moon, dicks hard as they imagined all the pussy these studly bodies would be able to dive into and all the fags they could convert with their contagious masculine scent.
Outside instead of Casey's shiny new mustang they found a beat up old pinto with Kendrick already on blast and McDonalds leftovers ready in the compartments pumping them up for their big night out as two hot, fresh were-dudes.