Without an ounce of fat on his body he no longer had any sort of buoyancy to keep him afloat. His muscles, as
big as they were couldn't keep his body moving enough to swim.
He looked at himself in the mirror. I'm a freak. Marco said to himself.
Marco hadn't seen the rather rotund man come up behind him when he slipped his arms around Marco's waist and
said this is a good body for competition body building. Marco turned so quickly that the man behind him almost
fell over when Marco's rock hard abs hit the jelly filled belly of the man behind him.
Who the hell are you.
I use to have a body like yours. I worked out every day and was one of the best body builders ever. I could
help you get into body building. The man said knowing he had other plans.
I just want to be a swimmer. I can't swim with this body.
You can earn a great living and possibly even be in the Olympics with that body. That got Marco to thinking.
The Olympics? He never even thought about doing that in swimming.
I got to go. Marco said putting on some very tight sweat pants from his coach's office. Damn he was a skinny
thing Marco said trying to pull the pants up.
Here just think about it the man said to Marco, slipping him a business card with his name and a phone number
on it. It said Anthony Baird.
I don't need this I don't want to be a body builder.
Just think about it.
Marco left and stuck the card in the waist band of his sweats. When he got home he found that he needed a full
new wardrobe and all that fit him were 6xl shirts. It wasn't what he needed around the waist but his shoulders
wouldn't fit anything else. And his pants were just those colorful sweats that body builders wore. Marco would
cry himself to sleep every night as he got more and more use to his new body.
It took almost 6 months before he started to get use to his body and when he happened upon the card again it
took him another couple months before he would call that man.
Looking just as good there Anthony said. Looks like you have been working out even more. Although he hadn't
had a muscle spurt like he had in the pool he was bigger which was surprising to him since he hadn't worked
out a bit in the last 6 months.
Well first off we need to get some stats on you.
Height: 6' even
Weight: 380 pounds
Shoulders: 80"
Biceps: 32"
Waist: 30"
Thighs: 32"
He took out the calipers and couldn't get a reading on body fat.
Ok there is one more thing that we need to do to be sure on the body fat. We put you in a tub of water you
have to go fully under water and we will get the reading.
Marco got naked and then climbed into the tub and sat there waiting for Anthony to tell him to go under.
Anthony sat at a chair looking into a screen. Ok When I tell you to go, slip under the water and exhale all
your air. This will give us the best reading.
As he prepared the computer he said ok one, two, three go.
Marco slipped under the water and exhaled. When he felt a jolt of electricity go through his body his head
became groggy.
Wake up boy he heard someone telling him. As Marco opened his eyes he looked at the person telling him to wake
up. It was him. Marco was looking into the face he had grown to know the last six months.
What the hell did you do?
Look boy you wouldn't ever be able to get proper use out of this body of yours and I know how to use it.
That was when Marco realized that if Anthony had his body Marco must have Anthony's body. He looked down at
himself noticing the large mound sitting between his legs. I'm huge.
Yea and the life I've lived you aren't going to be able to change that body. So enjoy.
Marco's mind snapped. Anthony sold Marco to a Mexican brothel that specialized in chubby American men being
used by men of the world. Marco would start into his rant about having his body switched but everyone just
thought there was something wrong with him. The brothel kept him fat. More cushion for the pushin because the
clientel liked their boys big. And he got use to being used.
As for Anthony he made quite a name for himself in the body building industry. Ty had seen him several times,
not knowing that someone had switched bodies with his creation.