Jack woke up the next morning, feeling a bit less tired than usual. He scratched his stomach, feeling the bumps of his abs as he did so. “Wait, abs?” Jack shot up, faster than he was used to, and quickly went to the mirror. He still looked like himself, and he looked different at the same time. “I guess the news was right…” He said to himself, checking himself out in the mirror.
He suddenly had two large slabs of muscle for pecs, large enough that he couldn’t see his toes past them. He saw his abs in the mirror - he had an 8 pack, and he had those fish gill things on his sides! He tried flexing, tightening his muscles, and it felt like both a new experience and like it was just a part of his morning ritual. He turned and looked at his back in the mirror too, and even his back was shredded! His legs and ass looked big and muscular too! He turned back around and, just to see if he could, tried to get his pecs to bounce, and they responded by bouncing vigorously. “My time at the gyms really been paying… off…” He said hesitantly. But he’s never been to the gym… He realizes he doesn’t even know how to keep this body he finds himself in! All he knows is that he’s suddenly covered in muscles that feel like he’s always had them, and he’s feeling really hungry for some meat…