The three, now musclebound, bullies all looked at their new bodies, which made each of them harder. Then one of them shouted out: "What the fuck did you do to us?! We're fuckin' fags!" His face was now bright red with anger.
Then the second bully got down on his knees. "Please," he begged Ty, "I'll never make fun of gays or freaks ever again! Just please change us back!"
Ty pondered for a moment, then he came up with a solution. "I'll fix fix you," he compromised, "but Kent here gets to decide which part of you."
All three bullies gulped and looked at each other nervously as Kent began to think about what to do. "Ben," Ty said to the first bully, "apologize to Kent, maybe that will help him make up his mind."
Ben looked at his pecs, because they were kind of in the way of his feet. He just sighed, and did nothing more. "Fine," Kent said," he wants to see his feet, but his pecs are in the way, what should we do Ty?" Ty just smiled then concentrated on Ben.
Ben felt a warm tingling in his body and noticed that his biceps and pecs were shrinking! His new eight pack returned to his normal flabby stomach. He still had the military cut, but that didn't bother him, at least until he saw the rest of his body: His quads and feet were still full of muscle, and he had he over-sized groin!
"Next is Steve," Ty said as he pointed at the second bully.