As Ty changes himself he sees himself in the mirror.
His shoulders brush the door frame as he leaves and that was when Dustin sneaks into his room.
Looking around Dustin takes a few of his brothers things. He tries to keep Ty down even with the changes that
Ty has made to him. Dustin only partly knows that he was different but as he looks in the mirror Dustin sees
himself as he was originally.
But as he stares at himself he sees his arms swell out. The biceps are so large they look like the are
supporting beach balls as he flexes them. His neck thickens and becomes as thick as a tree trunk. His hands
become massive. The fingers like sausages. His pecs flare out providing a shelf for his nipples to rest
precariously upon at the edge. His waist thins to the size of a 30 inches leaving his abdomen in shadows
barely able to be seen under those massive muscular pecs. Dustin's legs grew thick and his calves were formed
to support this great bulk. As he looked at his back he had a perfect V shaped lats. His hair shortened to a
crew cut almost approximating the haircut that are seen on so many Marines. His jaw angled with a stubble that
could have sandpapered the chrome from a bumper. His eyes twinkled blue and the tight pair of underwear became
more and more the shape of a thong riding up the middle of his ass and holding what looked like a dong as long
as a porn star.
As Dustin looked at himself in the mirror he saw the most hansom god he had ever seen and he knew that the
women would love him.
As he turned and left Ty's room he felt a pressure as he went through the door. Dustin's hips were brushing
the door frame. He waddled out the room not noticing the changes that he had gone through we the opposite of
what he saw in the mirror. And he was hungry.