You finished filling out your paperwork and pushed it over to the office worker across from you. He smiled as he read over your choice.
"Excellent! We've have been looking for someone to apply for this! I hope you understand that once you say yes, you'll not be able to turn back."
You furrow your brow a bit as you were left to reflect quietly on the matter at hand. Was it really worth giving up what was left of your old life? You've been through a lot of grief lately and it's nearly brought you to some more regrettable choices.
Looking back up at the man, you'd nod to him, affirming your answer. A grin appeared on his face.
"Excellent, please follow after my assistant here."
He gestured to a woman in a lab coat, blond hair and glasses. She smiled to you as she began to leave the room with you in tow.
After a bit of walking through the facility, you would arrive to one of the laboratories and were shown to a chair in the center of the room. It looked pretty comfy you had to admit.
"Please go ahead and take a seat and get comfy. I shall prepare your procedure."
Her voice was as smooth as silk to your ears, which made your choice to go and get comfy in the chair rather easy. You'd rest your arms on the arm rests and waited patiently for the assistance to finish her prep.
It really did feel like there was no going back now. Goodbye old crappy life!
The assistant now approached you with a pair of headphones and surprisingly, a jockstrap. Your brow raised at the item.
"Didn't you know? In order to become suited for the job you'll need to become male. This is supposed to help. Mind removing your leggings?"
A coy smile formed on her face while she looked you in the eye. You found your cheeks flushing brightly as it really hit you what's about to happen. But it's too late to look back now. Reluctantly you'd work on removing your pants, slipping it down and onto the ground.
She would kick away the pants in order to kneel down in front of you as she worked on pulling down your panties.
"If you want a distraction from this, feel free to put on those headphones."
The headphones were left on the armrests for you to place on your head. Your hands felt a little clammy as you lifted up the bulky headphone set and slipped it on over your ears.
Your ears would find themselves suddenly stimulated by a chorus of sounds. The more you tried to focus on what you heard, it sounded like various sounds one might hear during a football game, the yelling of coach, the blowing of whistles, the cheering of crowds. Don't you know, they are cheering for you!
Subconsciously you began to smile, you can feel a bit more confidence flutter into your chest now. While you found yourself distracted by the subliminal sounds, the assistant would tug down your panties and briefly exposed your pussy to the air. Humming softly she'd ease the jockstrap up your legs and fixed it snuggly in place.
You could swear that you could feel an adrenaline rush coming on. Out of nowhere you began to feel pumped up and excited! Aw yeah! You feel like a winner! As these thoughts creeped into your brain, they seemed to be feeding some changes in your body. Budding muscles hardening underneath your skin and expanding your frame.
You were starting to feel powerful now, all across your body your muscle mass grew more and more. That smile on your face turned into a confident grin as the power you experienced all over your body welled up more and more.
Your clothing however hadn't been growing with you, and very quickly you could feel your body strain against your shirt. It felt surprisingly arousing as your growth threatened to ruin your clothes. Oh yeah! Tear of those old girly clothes!
Shhhrrpp..!
That sound could be made out amongst the subliminal sounds you were being exposed to, it was the sound of your shirt beginning to rip itself apart. Your eyes flicked down to watch as your old shirt was helpless against your new sexy muscles. It made you feel like a greek god!
Funnily enough, you only now see that what remained of your boobs had mostly been sapped away into a set of firm muscular pecs. The sensativity leaving your nipples as they reduce in size.
Bah! a football player like you didn't need a set of boobs. Though you were starting to think that you wouldn't mind having a set of boobs to squeeze. Now your attention turned to that assistant, she was watching your changes with interest. Though right now you couldn't help but think about how hot she was.
You now attempt to give her a seductive grin, not noticing your shifting face. Your jawline grew wider and more square by the second. Any feminine features you may have had seemed to melt away in a flash. Left with a bit more of a rugged yet good looking face.
The assistant caught your gaze and responded with a gaze of her own, teasing your increasingly horny mind. You found your eyes going down to her chest, watching them bounce around a little with each movement of her. You'd chuckle a little bit in a much deeper and masculine voice as the heat pooled in your gut.
Now you can feel a bunch of heat focus on your clit. Yes, it's time to finally become a man! You move your hands off the armrests now and you grab the front of your jockstrap. Upon gropping it you'd feel a developing bulge. The clit had swelled up at a good pace and we're filling out that jockstrap of yours.
Though something else was happening at the same time that you didn't realize, as your growing cock developed more and more, it's growth was a trade off for something else. Something a football jock like you wouldn't really need anyways.
In exchange for your cock size, your IQ was lowering in exchange. The intelligence you may have had before was getting squeezed out of your brain like a lemon and it's juice being used to make your cock grow. Though you were too mesmerized with rubbing your through jockstrap that you couldn't notice that you were becoming as dumb as rocks. Before you might have been a straight A Student, now you could probably barely pass any class other than PE. It was a miracle you got through High School being the himbo you are.
It wasn't a complete loss though, as a bit of Football smarts was gained, you could now easily recall different Football techniques, but you barely knew your multiplication tables.
The lips of what used to be your vagina swelled and fused together as you can feel two hefty balls lowered themselves from your body.
You could feel your huge cock throbbing within the jockstrap. You felt a cocky pride well up within your chest at your massive member, you'll definitely get hot chicks with this rod!
Being too caught up in rubbing one out like a young man in his prime, you couldn't pay attention to your memories distorting. The old life you had, anything before this got very fuzzy real quick as new memories being pushed to the front.
You found yourself recalling struggling in the academic part of school all your life, you were never a smart boy but you didn't care. You however were always the best at sports at any school you attended. And through being a prized quarterback for your High School, you found yourself with a full Athletic Scholarship to a college with the best football team in the region. You were supposed to go meet the coach today so he could begin prepping you for the team! Hell yeah! You felt pumped up!
And like that, your own excitement drove you to climax, cum leaking from the tip of your large cock and into the jockstrap.
The assistant watched this happen and smiled seeing the procedure was a success.