You follow you captor into the dingy bedroom but you no longer seem to think of him as your captor at all, more like your salvation.
You are free from your old geeky persona and you feel confidence rushing through you, as more of your new persona is slipping into place.
You take a deep breath and exhale slowly, smirking slightly as he takes you into the room and clicks on the light which shines dimly hardly lighting up the room at all.
"There's sum threads in that 'drobe there..." he points out nodding toward an old mangy wardrobe "Get dressed and then come and see me, kay?"
But more of your new personality is becoming clear to you and you realise that you wouldn't take orders from anyone. In a flash you grab his arm and give him a wink.
"Why don't you show me eh?" you say almost commanding him.
He looks at you almost shocked as he realises how much you've changed. Part of him likes the new you but another part of him wonders whenever the boxers made you too rebellious. He certainly doesn't want you thinking that your the top dog now.
"No, fucking get sum ya'self!" he retorts sharply.
Suddenly a part of you rises up and you know that you don't take being spoken to like shit. In a flash you've grabbed him impaling him against the wardrobe which shakes at your violent outburst.
"Agh!" he shouts "What the fucking hell do ya think ya doin'?"
You flash your gorgeous eyes at him as you smell his dirty body. The scent is oddly erotic to you and you feel a twitch in your groin and a click in your head as you realise how sexy and manly his scent is.
"This ain't funny, get off me!" he grunts, your control over him making your cock twitch even more. Your new hormones shoot to your brain filling you instantly with lust and desire as something become shockingly obvious to you. Your gay.
A part of you is horrified with this revelation, and another stronger part at ease. More hormones pump through your brain clouding your judgment and connecting more parts of your new persona togther. Your gay and that makes you angry in a way because it means your so different from your friends, but your new good looks could probably net you any man you wanted anyway. The hormones in your head give your new muscles meaning as you grip your once captor who is now your captive and squeeze him hard in anger and confusion.
"Aaaaah!" he shouts and screams loudly as your lean muscles crush him under your grasp.
Before you could give him any kind of permanent damage, your clouded mind clears and things suddenly make more sense. You clam down releasing him as your anger subsides for now. More parts of your skater persona are clear to you and the fact of you being gay slips to the back of your mind covered by your cockiness and confidence once more. You grin at him rather evily knowing that you've finally gotten revenge for what hes done to you and proven that it really worked.
He stumbles to his feet and stares at you uneasy.
A rush passes through you that commands you to grab him again which you do. Still grinning at him while he stares at you in alarm you flash your twinkling blue eyes at him before leaning forward and kissing him savouring every moment of it as your new persona rewards you by sending another rush of pleasant hormones through your body from your heavy balls. You feel happy to act on impulse now and do what you want no matter what everyone else thinks because that is who you are now.
Pulling away he splutters hating being kissed by another man.
"Plu! Ugh... fuck! Why did you do that for?!" he snaps at you "Are you fucking queer or something?"
Anger rises in you again as you push him forcefully onto the bed.
"Call me queer you fuck! Your fucking hard, I can tell!" you snap back approaching him on the bed where he lay panting in shock.
"I know that my new look is fucking hot, I mean who wouldn't cream themselves looking at a hot skater like me being naked and doin' shit?" You say running your hands over your pecs and abs admiring yourself. Your hands run over your newly buffed arms and you run them over your neck up to your chin sliding your finger into the perfect dimple embedded there. A sexy smile breaks out onto your face which pushes your chin out making your dimple even more prominant and sexy. Your cute cheek dimples stretch and your blue eyes sparkle completing a smile that would make even old men's wrinkled dry balls shoot a load into their pants.
You run your hands through your new thicker and longer silky brown hair before flashing your new captive another smile. You can seen a bulge forming down his leg as you know he must be getting off on you and his dick must be rock hard in his boxers.
Your hands fall upon your cock and your brain twitches slightly as you remember it's new smaller size. Your ultra stiff cock is no more than 5 or so inches long, 6 if your hopeful and it's also rather thin and unimpressive. Your balls however are huge, dangling down between your legs. You can feel your load building as your new balls produce more of your new cocky rebellious skater sperm. The cream is so thick and pure you know it would produce perfect children as strong and as perfect as you. But it will probably never fulfill that purpose as you know that it's going no where but up your latest fuck's asshole.
Your a perfect specimen of beauty and perfection. Given all the breaks in life but owning a nasty and selfish personality.
But you feel like your not yet complete. You need a fuck to anoint your new gorgeous body into the world. Your grin stretches even more across your face as you look at the bed and know exactly who that fuck will be...