Jeff notices the option for wearing a t-shirt of his favorite baseball team. Since his favorite
sport was baseball and he loved the Cardinals, it was the obvious choice and clicked on it.
In front of the computer appeared a t-shirt for the Cardinals. Jeff put it on hurredly eager
for the changes to happen, shaking of excitement. At first, nothing happened, making
him wonder what is going on until....
Jeff started breathing heavily, each breath making his pecs expand and start stretching the
Cardinals logo on the t-shirt, showing off his definition. His stomach started quickly
developing a six pack, making him cringe in painful pleasure as each muscle developed.
Next his biceps and arms began enlarging, stretching the t-shirt's sleeves almost enough
to burst.
As Jeff's butt began to firm and take more athletic shape, his legs began expanding
greatly, making it easier for him to run bases at breakneck speed. His crotch then starts
to ache painfully while his testicles enlargen to accomdate his needs for testosterone. Jeff
moans while it feels like he's getting a blow job....meanwhile his cock is expanding
rapidly, wave after wave, until it reaches 10" erect.
Jeff's hair now begins to retract into his head and change color, leaving him with a short
haircut with newly blonde hair. His face painfully changes to give him a sharper jawline,
while his neck thickens to match. His eyes change to a dark blue color while both his ears
become pierced with small studs. A pair of Oakley sunglasses then appear over his eyes,
while tattoos appear on both of his arms, visible just below the arms of the t-shirt. On his
left arm is the number 23 in large print; on his right arm is a large tribal tattoo that
extends down his arm and up over the shoulder.
A pair of Calvin Klein boxer breifs then appear on his body, followed by a pair of tan cargo
shorts, barely covering up the definision of his cock. A pair of red and white Adidas shoes
and no-show socks appear as well.
Jeff grabs his head as he feels shooting pains all over his body as he learns his new
identity and how to play baseball in the Majors. He now realizes he's 25 years old, a
player for the Cardinals, number 23, a short stop and star home-run hitter. He's getting
ready to leave the house for the stadium, where he will be playing the most important
game of the year. While not on the field, he's not a traditional clean cut baseball player,
but instead pushes the envelope with his tattoos and jock attitude.