Since the Cardinals just lost their star pitcher to another team, Jeff and Jason decide to
help out and get another recruit. Since both of them had been changed, they figured any
of their Cardinals team gear would do the trick, so they sent some of their game worn
jerseys up to the souvenir shop.
An hour before the Cards' next game, 19 year old 6’5” Kurt decides to come early and get
a good seat, only to find himself drawn to the souvenir shop. As soon as he walked in the
door, he noticed two game used jerseys - one for Jeff Smith, number 23 - and the other
for Jason Beck, 45 - his favorite players for the whole team. "Damn! The price is good on
these too - only $100!" Kurt said to himself as he tried to decide which one to pick out. "I
guess I'll go with Smith since he's been on the team the longest" and took it up to the
register and paid for it, still thinking "wow, I can't believe I got ahold of this!"
Just as Kurt left the gift shop, he realized it was too much of a burden to carry around the
shopping bag with him for the rest of the day. "I might as well show my team pride even
more" he thought while he put the jersey on and buttoned it up. When he buttoned the
very top button, he felt a tiny jolt of energy come over him, but dismissed it thinking it
was static electricity. He then threw away the shopping bag and started heading to his
seat.
Step by step, Kurt's new souvenir jersey began changing without his knowledge or anyone
around him. The original number 23 on the front and back changed to number 29. The
name on the back then changed to Kurt's soon-to-be last name, Carpenter. Just as he
reached his seat, the t-shirt he wore to the stadium began changing underneath the
jersey, becoming team issue.
After sitting a few minutes, Kurt began thinking to himself about how cool it would be to
pitch for the Cardinals, saying to himself “it would be so much fun to be the star of the
team!” The more he thought of it, he became more uncomfortable in his seat and
extremely hot, and didn’t notice that his hair was retracting into his head becoming a
brown crew cut, with his fashion black and white Cardinals baseball cap changing into the
team issue red and white cap worn by the players.
“I really don’t feel good” he thought as he got up to go to the bathroom. As he started
walking up the bleachers, his socks began crawling up his calfs and his shoes changing
into red and white Nike baseball cleats. As he started to reach the area where the
bathrooms were, his baggy jeans started to shrink and become form-fitting white baseball
pants, with his belt changing as well to team issue. Just has his clothes finished changing
into his new uniform, he again felt another jolt of electricity. “Damn, that hurts!” he
jumped to himself, and just noticed this hallway just next to the bathroom door. “I
wonder where this goes” he said to himself as he walks down it, finding a door marked
“Private Locker Room” that was unlocked, so he pushed the door open and walked in.
Jeff and Jason appear from behind Kurt after he walked in, with Jeff piping up and saying
“Hi Kurt, I see you found where you need to come”. “What?!?!? How did you know my
name?!?!?” Kurt responded, somewhat scared that he was caught where he wasn’t
supposed to be. “You came to the right place Kurt, look at yourself in the mirror to the
right” Jason responded, with Kurt taking a look at himself. “What the fuck! I didn’t wear
this today! What’s happene
d to my hair!” he yelped. “Well you’re becoming one of us
Kurt, doesn’t it feel awesome wearing that gear?” Jeff calmly responded, putting his arm
around Kurt’s shoulder.
“Yeah, I guess it does feel really good wearing this stuff” Kurt said just as his cock began
to harden, starting to show in his baseball pants since he wasn’t wearing a jock yet. “I see
it does feel good, I can tell from your crotch” Jeff mentioned, “lets finish making you one
of us dude, we’re only halfway done here”.
“You notice the name on the back of your jersey Kurt?” Jason asked. Kurt turned around
and looked at the mirror, realizing the name on the back had changed to Carpenter,
mentioning, “that’s not my last name.” “Now it is stud” he responded as Jeff took him over
to a large table. “Hop up on this and lay down Carpenter,” Jeff asked, with Kurt laying
down.
“Are you ready to finish this up Carpenter?” both of them ask. “I guess, it does feel pretty
good wearing this stuff” Kurt said in affirmation. Both Jeff and Jason then grabbed Kurt’s
arms and started stroking them up and down with their hands. “This feels so good
Carpenter, your arms are growing, muscle is expanding, you’re becoming a pitcher in the
Majors dude” as the growth began, quickly swelling his arms to 22” biceps and filling out
the jersey’s sleeves. Jeff and Jason then moved their hands over the Cardinals logo on the
jersey and stared rubbing his pecs, with Jason commanding “now you’re going to have the
upper body to power those fast balls.” Kurt’s pecs then started expanding, and his back
muscles grew as well, making his jersey fit just right. Then a fire started burning in Kurt’s
abdomen, with a distinct six pack forming underneath the jersey.
With his upper body now ready to throw fast balls, Jeff and Jason then began rubbing
Kurt’s legs through the baseball pants. “Now you’re going to have even more power to
run bases” Jeff said and the growth began. Second by second, his legs swelled with
muscle, adding so much power he can now run bases at breakneck speed. “Damn boy,
you’re becoming one hot stud of a baseball player Carpenter” Jason declared as he and Jeff
then decided to split up, with Jason starting to rub Kurt’s face and Jeff unbuttoning Kurt’s
pants and rubbing the hard cock he exposed.
“So this feels so fucking good Carpenter, you don’t want to remember back when you were
Kurt, do you?” Jeff asked, stroking the cock slowly. “Awww, it feels so good, make me one
of you” Kurt moaned. “Then you are one of us. Let Kurt go, let him disappear. You are
Chris. Chris Carpenter. You are our star pitcher” Jeff continued, as Carpenter’s cock
began to grow, quickly becoming a 10” hard on, thick as a beer can. Jeff moved
Carpenter’s hand to his cock, with Jeff holding Chris’ balls, “you want to come with some
huge balls, don’t you Carpenter?” “Gawd, yes…..ohhhhhh” As Chris kept moaning, his
balls began to swell, stretching his ball sack and becoming the size of golf balls.
“One more thing left Chris,” Jason calmly mentioned as he kept rubbing Chris’ face. “We
gotta make some final changes to your appearance!” As Chris kept stroking his cock, his
face started to harden with his face becoming more masculine and a small soul patch
appearing. The tattoos the transformed Cardinals all shared in common then started
forming, with number 29 tattooing itself to his left arm and a tribal armband forming on is
right.
“I think you’re done Chris. Congratulations!” Jeff whispered into his ear, then quickly
taking Chris’ cock into his mouth making Chris blow his huge load deep into Jeff’s throat.
“Just the kind of energy drink I needed” Jeff said as we wiped off his mouth.
As Carpenter laid there recovering from that tremendous load, Jason began to zip up
Chris’ baseball pants and patted his crotch, triggering a cup to form underneath to protect
Carpenter’s valuable assets off the field. “We need to go play the game dudes!” Jason said,
helping Carpenter off the table and the all jogged out to the field to warm up.