Jack ended up sneaking out of work a few minutes early, hoping that nobody would notice him on the way out. He texted Colt to meet him at his car, and a few minutes later, Colt showed up, wearing his gym clothes instead of his usual poop and khakis he wears at work. “This was all I could find to wear, didn’t want to look all preppy for shopping.” Jack laughed, which caused his pecs to bounce again, this time finally starting to form a tear in his shirt right down the middle. “Uh, guess we should hurry and get me some actual clothes and not just this.” Colt nodded, blushing, as he sat in the passenger seat.
Colt gave Jack directions to a gym clothes store first. “You’ll need them sooner rather than later so you can keep those muscles, big guy.” Jack smiled at ‘big guy’, knowing it was a compliment about his body. He’d never really gotten those before.
“Okay so, we’ll need to get you a few sets, since you’ll probably need to go to the gym at least four times a week just to maintain that.” “FOUR times?? Aw man… why couldn’t I have just lost the weight instead of becoming a beast…” “Jack, relax, my guy! You look sexy like this! I can even help you in the gym if you want, give you some pointers and make sure you’re doing the right stuff.” Jack blushed. Sexy? “I guess… but I’m not going to the gym without you then. Everyone’s gonna stare at me.” “Yeah, ‘cuz you’re sexy. Now let’s go get you some clothes, and maybe pick up some weights and stuff for you at home.”
They walked in the store to see quite a lot of people inside. Some were big like Jack, but Jack was definitely the biggest guy there. Others were very young, maybe early teens. Jack guessed they were probably former adults looking to stay fit their second time around. Then there were a couple larger guys, fatter guys, who kept flexing in the mirror wearing skin tight clothes. Jack guessed these were people who’s hobby became… flexing? Jack shrugged, and followed Colt to the back, where they kept the clothes that were more Jack’s size.
Jack decided to let Colt pick out the clothes and he would just try them on, not really having an eye for fashion, and definitely not knowing what he should be wearing to the gym. The first thing Jack tried on was a black tank top that cling to his muscles tightly, and he could even see his abs through the fabric. he walked out to show Colt hesitantly, but Colt seemed proud of his first selection. “Holy shit… he’s shredded…” Colt said to himself as he examined all of Jack’s new muscles, feeling his dick once again move to attention.
“Does it really need to be this tight against my skin?” Jack asked, looking in the mirror and feeling nervous about showing off like this. “It’s not all gonna be tight like this, but honestly, we’ve gotta get you a couple outfits that let you show off your new bod. It’d be a waste otherwise. Colt walked up and smoothed out the shirt on Jack, an obvious excuse to feel Jack’s not-so-hard-earned muscles. Jack blushed, but didn’t make Colt stop. Instead he spoke up, and said “Hey Colt? I think I know what your Glitch is.”
Colt looked down in Jack’s eyes, who was a few inches shorter than himself, his boner starting to press against Jack’s stomach. “Oh? So you think I’m not just a little extra horny?” “No… I think you’re gay like me… and I think it’s super obvious you’re into me.”
Colt stepped back, letting go of Jack’s pecs. “What? That’s insane. I think I’d kno-“ Jack interrupted Colt by kissing him, finally making his feelings for Colt known. Colt is shocked for a second, before eventually leaning into the kiss and wrapping his arms around Jack, feeling his back muscles. Jack pulls back a few seconds later, eyes wide with shock about what he’d just done. “Oh… Oh no, I’m sorry… I’m-“ Jack walks back into the changing room, closing the curtain and sitting down on the bench. Colt walks in a few seconds later, looking at the floor. “You’re right… I mean fuck, I couldn’t stop staring at you all day, even on the drive here. You’re just so… I mean look at you! Even before I was gay I would think you now is just the sexiest man alive!”
Jack stood up, and walked toward Colt hesitantly. “Wait… really?” Colt nodded. “You’ve always been hard on yourself, you looked good I just wanted you to see that yourself, but now… and now I’m…” Colt looked up and saw Jack tearing up. “Look, I know it’s only been a day but right now, I’ve never been more attracted to anyone, ever. Even with my ex girlfriend.” Colt leaned in for a kiss this time, and Jack grabs Colt and pulls him close, pressing his lips against Colt’s. A minute passes before they both pull back, smiling at each other. Jack speaks up, “So… is this our first date, then?” Colt nods. “I think so, sexy.” They kiss again.