He was too tall. Bumping into everything but he wanted to stay this age and he wanted muscles. So many muscles
that he made body builders look anorexic.
So as he changed his body he became 5'6" tall but his shoulders reached out to almost 5' from shoulder to
shoulder. His hips expanded with logs for legs supporting the super structure that was his new body. His pecs
expanded out to create a shelf at his front. His actual waist was 28". He had an incredible V shaped body. His
head reshaped to a more angular form and his beard was just 1/4 inch long but it was black and thick giving
him that rugged hansom look. His hair wasn't long but it wasn't a crew cut. And was that a breeze flowing
through his room tossling his hair.
As he looked in the mirror he saw a god.
But he was a lone god.
He thought of the chronivac and though how could I possibly use this on someone else. He started to go through
the names listed. It seemed to have names listed of all his friends, acquaintances, bullies, anyone he had any
sort of contact with. He pulled up Tony. Now Tony was a very hansom man. Not as hansom as he was now but very
hansom and he had always lusted after him. But being the football center. Big beefy sort but furry as any man
he could have ever known when he was 15 just the other day. Being 18 Tony was legal but it wasn't exactly what
he wanted.
So as he looked at Tony's stats he began to make some changes.
He changes his sexual orientation immediately from a dominant straight man to a very submissive gay man.
He left his height at 6' And put him on a table in his room with his arms and legs strapped to movable wings
so that he cold get easy access to any portion of Tony's body. His head was strapped down as was his chest
right under his pecs. As he hit submit he saw his room turn dark and was walled with black rubber. The floor
was tiled with a large drain in the middle right under the table that Tony was attached to. This wasn't
unusual for Tony because he had changed his memories to coincide with this life.
He took a tube from a container hanging from the ceiling. It had a butt plug attached to the end with a hole
going all the way through. There was a shutoff valve at the base of the plug and links that attached to the
table to hold it in place. He stuffed the tube up Tony's ass and attached it securely to the table and turned
on the valve full. Walking around to Tony's head he dropped the flap on his leather jock strap and dropped the
flap holding Tony's head secure so that he his throat was wide open. He shoved his cock deep into Tony's mouth
and began to thrust. As the liquid filled Tony's guts he face fucked him.
Tony knew that he would continue to be filled by the liquid until he got off but he was so stretched in the
abdomen that he could hold a large amount of liquid. He had done this every day as long as he could remember.
When he came almost half an hour later he raised Tony's head even more so that he could see the mound that was
his belly. It was as round as a beach ball. Those angry red stretch marks weren't new but they were stretched
as far as they could go. He sauntered back to the valve allowing a few more gallons to enter Tony before it
was shut off and the plug was left in.
He rubbed down Tony's belly with some oils to soothe the stress in his belly. Tweaking Tony's nipples got him
off. Not that Tony needed that any more. He had lost his balls long ago. He was a pleasure slave for his
master and after this treatment he laid there for a couple hours filled. When he took the plug out and Tony
emptied his contents on the floor and it was all washed down the drain he felt the emptiness.
But he took Tony to the buffet to fill him from the other end. That belly would once again be as round as a
beach ball and they would go out to the bar and awe the patrons with the contrast between the two. Not that
Tony was really fat but he was stuffed huge and his ball belly seemed to fit perfectly under his masters
massive muscular pecs.
They were perfect for each other.