Rod's nickname dated back to his first time as Twizterz a few month's prior. His real name was Robert but when everyone saw what he was packing on that frame, there was only one thing to call him. Rod loved the dumb name, and he loved the bar. But more then anything, he loved the attention. Other boys always wanted to be in the same breath as Rod, and all of the older guys would be honored to go into the bathroom with him. It was plain and simple, Rod was the perfect little twink. His dick was large, but his ass was even larger.
After about half a year going through the circuit, he was notorious. That shock of bleach blonde hair would walk into a room and everyone would recognize him. He stood at an ideal 5'7, and he weighed 145lbs, most of it either trim muscle or pure ass. Some would call him blessed because to see his proportions was to see exactly what people wanted. He was the perfect piece of ass, and while he was only about 24 years old he acted so much more mature as if he had lived a decade already in his life.
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But that wasn't what Rod woke up to.
Instead, it was the hair first, and then he saw the dick and ass size. The height of 6'2 and the weight of 219lb was still there. But looking in the mirror that morning Rod only thought about the fact that his hair looked better than ever. What had previously been balding and a dark grey was now luxurious and blonde. Paige stared at Rod in shock for a moment, but then quickly just ignored it. Rod felt almost the same. In fact, he felt better than ever.
The other police officers questioned the hair, saying that Rod had decided to go very "Rod Stewart" out of nowhere. They didn't see the changes that had ALSO happened until one officer saw Rod walk out of the gym locker room. It was... surprising.
But no one said anything. It was always a brief moment of surprise, and then normal. And that was how the next week went.
First it was the slimming of muscles.
Then the weight.
Then the height.
Then the face.
And finally the age.
And then it was over.
Rod the 40-year-old father became the twentysomething twink. And no one cared
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Paige learned to shift with everything that happened around her. Rod quitting his job was surprising, but then he came back home with piles of money from some club a week later. Paige was happy to no longer live with her father, who had moved out. She didn't remember when a new guy with the same name moved in, but she was happy with the new guy. She also didn't realize just how queer he was, but it was a nice balancing of the tone.
Rod similarly loved the new life. He went to the club one night and stayed out, and no one cared. He made money with his body, his physical form all it too for people to respect him now. Men loved him and wanted to be him, and Rod couldn't complain.
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And so it went when Rod got back home one night with another guy, a bearish guy named Ted had left Rod feeling more stretched out than he had in weeks. As Ted took a shower, Rod looked around his room disappointed. Some guy at the bar that night had insulted Rod, telling him how his wardrobe was so drab. And Rod took that personally. Because that other twink was right. Unfortunately.
Rod logged back onto AeAeA.com. He hadn't gone there since he purchased the hair dye, which wound up making him feel better than ever. Everyone knew he was bleached blonde (and he still used it occasionally), but it fit the twinkish frame so well that he couldn't complain. He remembered filing an order for return, but the hair dye was so much nicer. Rod had his light memories of the "before time," and Paige missed her father a bit. But everyone just went about their lives, with Rod happy about how during the last half-year he became everyone's favorite.
So while Ted called out to Rod through the shower asking a question that Rod ignored, AeAeA found a new product sold. One that would change Rod just a little bit more in a way he would never have expected.