Ty grinned as Dustin shut his door and locked it. Shrugging Ty went back to his room and looked himself over in the mirror. Stripping his clothes off again he looked over his lightly muscled form. "Why stop here?" he asked himself. Why just be an average fifteen year old when he could be above average?
First of all he wished for his eyesight to be perfect, and no longer needing glasses. Within seconds his vision became blurry with his glasses on and he removed them to see with perfect 20/20 vision. Next he changed his hair to be blond, and straight with a windswept look that the girls would love.
Next he wished to have more muscle, to be built like a jock. It didn't take long for him to notice his biceps bulging out and his pecs grow out, while his abs became far clearer and more defined. His back formed a perfect v-shape and his ass became a rounded and muscular bubble butt. Finally his penis grew a bit more to about 8 inches.
When his wish was done there was now a very handsome and leanly well muscled jock staring back at him from the mirror. More muscular than some of the biggest guys in school, but still with a lean shape. He finished off with a couple extra inches to his height so that he came up to about 5'10.
Loving the sight of himself he flexed his various muscles, enjoying his new size and strength. He used his powers to enlarge his clothes as well, though they themselves remained unchanged in appearence. Once he'd finished dressing his perfect form he decided for some extra changes. He wished for his foster parents to be nicer to him and treat him as their own.
Next he wished for himself to be the captain of the football team at school. A rush of knowledge flowed into his head as he instantly became incredible at leading and at the game itself. But not just confining himself to sports he also wished for a higher academic intellect. Like before a huge flood of knowledge came rushing into his head and he found the concept of calculus a suddenly easy task. Finally he wished that nobody except himself was aware of the changes, and he changed Dustin's actual age to match how he looked.
Satisfied with his new life, Ty once again left his room and knocked on Dustin's door. "Don't pester your little brother Ty," June said from behind him. "He's still upset from yesterday."
"What happened yesterday?" Ty asked, remembering it was a Saturday.
"A couple of your friends were picking on him remember?" June asked.
Strangely Ty found he did remember. It was like he had two lifetimes of memories in his head now. There was the life where he was a scrawny nerd, and there was the life where he was a strong, popular jock.
The day before he and his friends had been hanging out when Dustin had come by. Ty's friends had started teasing his little brother, harmlessly at first, but eventually it got out of hand. Before Ty could step in, Dustin had run off home. Ty had told his friends off and they'd apologized to him, and were supposed to come over today to apologize to Dustin.
"Come on downstairs and have breakfast," June said kindly. Ty shrugged his broad shoulders and descended the stairs.