Throughout the day, Kyle continued to get looks like the ones those junior girls had given him. He wondered a little, but went through his day.
Finally, though, Kyle had to go the bathroom. He did his business and washed his hands at the sink. But something was off. His hands looked thick and meaty, unlike before.
Kyle looked up into the mirror and almost screamed in shock. The tall, blond, skinny but toned freshman was gone! In his place was a tall, blond, thickly muscled hunk of a junior or senior. This was no boy in the mirror, this was a man!
Kyle gaped at his reflection. Slowly, he slipped off the letterman jacket, which now fit like a glove. Then he peeled off his T-shirt, which clung to him so tightly it looked painted on. He left his jeans on because they now looked like skinny jeans and highlighted his nice butt and well-shaped, thickly muscled legs.
Kyle stared at his torso. An 8-pack of abs, two massive pecs, broad shoulders, thick neck. He brought an arm up and flexed a bicep, which when flexed was as big as a football. Before the jacket, Kyle had always been the kind who was lean and slightly muscular, weighing in at about 135 pounds. Now he was thick and huge, probably more like 220 pounds.
His face was wonderful too. It was still recognizable as him, but older, more mature, more drop dead sexy. His blond hair was perfectly wavy and tousled. His smile was full of straight, blindingly white teeth. His skin was free of acne and perfectly tanned. His lips were fuller and his jawline sharper, and a light blond stubble covered his face.
Kyle was amazed at the paragon of male beauty he had become. Though as he walked away, he thought about how he was going to explain this sudden transformation to the coach...