Matt starts typing, 'Chris is a big college jock. He has huge muscles and people can't help but at least glance when he walks by. His strong build makes him great for sports.' But then Matt got another idea. "What if that was me..." He grinned at the thought of being the big jock on campus. With a grin on his face, he changed the few sentences to be about himself.
'Would you like the target to be aware of the changes?' a screen popped up as he hit the enter button.
"Well it's me..." he thought. "Guess so..." he hit the enter button causing the changes to start to occur. All at once he started to feel the changes overcome his body. Thick muscular mass quickly built over his body as each second passed. It didn't hurt but he could tell his muscles were working in overtime. Each body part started to bulge out. Round biceps and thick forearms replaced his thin arms. His hands were thick and full of callouses from working out. The flat chest he always looked down on pushed out slightly. He couldn't see the abs forming on his stomach but somehow knew they were there.
"Woah!" Matt nearly shouted as he moved around in his chair. It was so much smaller under his much bigger body. He flexed slightly feeling the raw power built up in his new body. "Damn..." he grinned flexing his 17 inch bicep. "This is awesome..."
"Can you keep it down?" Chris said a bit agitated.
"Keep it down? I just turned into a massive jock!" Matt said excitedly. "Just look at me. I'm huge!"
Chris rolled his eyes. "Dude. You've been huge. What's got you all worked up today?"
"Today?" Matt questioned but as he looked at his side of the room it was oddly unfamiliar. Instead of the lining of comic book and manga posters it was filled with school sports stuff. A football and a few Frisbees were on his side while his usually clean side was rather messy. The unmade bed should have made him angry but he just barely even noticed it. "Oh right..."
Chris ignored him and went back to his textbook. But that's when Matt found the mirror. "Shit..." he grinned seeing his shirt stretch across his chest and arms. "This is amazing." He stood up at his full 6'2" height looking over his well muscled 220 pound frame. Each muscle was packed with size and his face had a handsome touch he wasn't used to seeing. Maybe it was because his dirty blonde hair was coiffed up and it looked really good on him.
"Dude. Stop," Chris scolded. "I'm trying to study."
"Distracted?" Matt grinned, implying something else.
"I'm not gay. Stop asking."
Matt gave a fake pout and watched his friend roll his eyes once more. He sat back down at his computer and got an idea.