Ty looked at Joshy and the twenty-five or so 12 and13 year old boys in the locker room, now thick with the smoke from the cigars they were all stoking. Everyone of them had it placed in their jaws as if they had been life-long ciagr smokers. They puffed and puffed and puffed, craving the nicotine, craving the smoke. Ty had already willed that they all grow goatees. "Man..." Ty said, looking over this crowd of hairy chinned, pre-pubescent boys, "...those goatees framing those cigars look SOOO hot". "Wonder what they'd look like if they were NFL-sized football players?".
With that, Joshy and the other boys starting growing in height - passing, 6ft...6ft 2in...6ft.3in...6ft 4in...! Ty willed that they all age to about 25 years old. Jerseys and pads were shredding and splitting as their shoulders grew broader and more muscular and their backs took on that distinctive "V" shape of bodybuilders. The hair on their chest, backs and abs grew in dark and thick. Their uniform pants ripped from their legs as they too became thicker, hairier, veiny. As their pants dropped from their bodies, their cocks became as long as 2 by 4 pieces of lumber and their balls, like huge, hairy grapefruits. The high pitched wails of the boys soon became the deep-throated moaning of grown men as they felt their new "endowments" taking form. Their arms grew longer and hairier and their biceps grew to the size of bowling balls. All the while, the "boys" could get enough of their smokes...pullin on their cigars as if their life depended on it.
Ty stepped back to admire his handiwork, his greatest achivement to date... 25 boys now having the bodies of musclebound, cigar smoking bears. With all the amusement and pleasure he was getting out of all the transformations that he had done, Ty lost all track of time and didn't realize that it was time for football practice to start, and the coach came stomping into the locker room looking for his "boys"...