Juan was the 'new' popular kid in school. He was 18, buff, handsome, charming and latin. Which pretty much
made him a stud to anything with eyes. He maintained his looks in everyway possible, waxing off his body hair,
tweezing eye brows, mosturizing, conditioning his hair. His hair was pulled back into a pony tail, showing off
his beautifully blue eyes. Despite doing "girly" things, the other jocks accepted Juan as their own and made
him king of the jocks... Unofficially, of course. Juan's ability to attract women helped out the other jocks
when it came to scoring on a totally different field, and he was also a pretty cool guy to hang out with. Ty
knew how fun he was to hang out with too, mostly because they used to actually hang out together. Back when
Juan was much like Ty, weak, nerdy, hopeless, overly bullied... You name it. Juan even lived across from Ty,
which made the two of them even closer.
Ty knew Juan's secret though, it was steroids. Ty was still bitter, and he now had the power to change Juan
back to the way he was. The way Ty missed. With that idea in mind, Ty followed Juan to his gym class, stopping
him in the locker room so he'd stay while the rest went out. Which didn't go as well as planned, since the
jocks sticked to Juan like glue.
"Move punk, outta J's way before we crush you!" one of Juan's 'bodyguards' said.
"Don't worry. He's the wimp who does my homework. You guys go on, he probably wanted to ask me what to do
next." Juan sly;y lied, flashing a charming, bright smile. Almost as if they were in a trance, the jocks
slowly - but hesitantly - left the locker room. "What do you want, Ty?"
"Oh you remember my name. Great!" Ty sarcastically said, thinking of how to start everything off.
"Look, you're my friend and all, but just not here. Okay?"
"No. Not okay. But I can change that. I know just how to do it!" Ty yelled, shoving Juan really hard. Juan was
surprised that Ty had actually done something considered violent, he was even more surprised by the fact Ty
had enough strength to push him into the lockers.
Juan got up to say something, ready to pound on Ty. Though something happened. His anger faded, he lost his
mojo. The truth is, Ty made it so all the steroids were drained from his body and made it so his body would
quickly revert to the way it was before they were used. Back to Juan's 17 year old self, to be more exact.
Juan's muscles seemingly turned into jelly, their tone disappearing almost instantly, covering up all the
veins that were snaking all over his muscles. The muscle jelly shrank and shrank until it was down to almost
nothing, leaving a small layer of pathetic muscle around Juan's bulky skeleton. Though soon his bones followed
suit since they were no longer holding up large muscles, as such, they shrank in size, losing their thickness.
Juan even lost 5 inches of height, sending him down to 5'7". The only positive change out of it all was that
his testicles went from the size of grapes to small eggs, happy to be serving their old function again. Ty was
surprised Juan's face looked the same, though he guessed Juan just never spruced up like he did now.
"There we go. Now it's okay." Ty said with a smile.
Juan looked down, dazed for a moment at what just happened. He jumped to his feet, leaving all his large
clothes behind - totally naked. He was unfortunately skinny and weak, Ty figured he'd act like his oldself too
now that Juan looked the part. To Juan, it was anything but okay.
"Y-you little... I'M WEAK!" Juan yelled, causing him to quickly cover his mouth as he heard his 'old' voice
ring out. A cracky, unmasculine voice to match a bony, unmasculine body. "Why?... Why,why,why,why-"
Juan fell to the ground and cried uncontrollably, asking the same question over and over again until the words
were drowned out by sobs. At this point, Ty...