Taking my eyes between all of my options, a thought occurred to me I hadn’t thought of before. Dorian’s oldest son, despite being only maybe 12 or 13, was the perfect size for me. He was fairly thin, but with his visible muscle you could call him lithely muscular, enough muscles to tall him toned but not nearly enough to escape a ‘twink’ status. I got a devilish grin on my face as the swap I decided to make solidified in my head.
I followed the family for a short time, just enough to hear the names of his kids: Blake (the oldest), Sam, and Gavin (the youngest). And now that I had a name, I could make my desired swap.
“Dorian has an almost bodybuilder-like physique and Blake has a smaller, lither body.” Would become “Blake has an almost bodybuilder-like physique and Dorian has a smaller, lither body.” The world flashed, and I knew the desired swap had been made.
I opened my eyes to see the swap in action, but I hadn’t expected to see the side effect so quickly too. Where Dorian once stood now was a thinly muscular man, with a full grown beard and hair-covered body, and a (thankfully still intact) incredibly large penis snaking down his pant leg. However, he was now standing four feet tall, the height that Blake stood just a moment ago! I looked over and saw Blake, standing the full probably seven feet tall with large muscles covering his body, making the T-Shirt he wore look painted on. The gym shorts he had on looked equally tight, but had no apparent bulge on his crotch, meaning he still had his child’s anatomy. Despite his height and body, he still did not have any body or facial hair, telling me they only swapped heights and not ages. The dead giveaway was the child’s face Blake still had as he trailed behind his mom and now much shorter dad. If it weren’t for the body hair and large dick that the now smaller Dorian has, you could have sworn that the two just swapped heads, honestly! It was crazy to think of this intimidating muscular man as a young boy and the smaller, shorter man in front of him as his dad!
“Hey dad?” I overheard Blake say, placing his thick and calloused hand on his fathers shoulder, almost engulfing it. His voice was still light and young. “Can we go to the workout store? I need more of the pills and stuff for my workouts.” I heard Dorian sigh as he responded with his deep, gruff voice. “We can go, but only if you start sharing your workout room with me and your brothers. I’m tired of you hogging the gym all the time.” Blake’s face lit up as he nodded. “Yay, okay!” He was about to take off before Dorian shouted. “Take your brothers, we’ll meet you there!” Blake grabbed both of his brothers, sat each of them on a wide boulder shoulder each, and took off toward the store that sold all kinds of workout gear and supplements.
I chuckled to myself. In terms of creating my perfect twink, that couldn’t have gone better, and now I get to see what the world’s largest kid does with the body of a god!