Frank started to do a lap around the pool, but found the heat had really exhausted him. Instead, he swam to
the staircase that led into the pool and laid down on them, relaxing in the cold water with his eyes closed.
He was in such a state of relaxation that he failed to notice the effects of the virus. His body and limbs
were starting to stretch, giving him a few well needed extra inches of height before the main event. He
shifted his weight slightly, trying to get into a more comfortable position. Nobody was going to be home for
at least a few hours and his back yard was well protected, ensuring no glances from would-be nosy neighbours.
The first signs of puberty became noticeable as small hairs started to appear around his groin, his dick
twitching as it began to lengthen. He laid further back in the water with a sigh, which deepened as his adam's
apple jutted out from his throat. He could almost fall asleep right there, he was so relaxed.
Light hair on his arms and legs were darkening and getting longer. The patch of small hairs around his groin
joined them, slowly spreading outwards and upwards, a thin line of hair growing up towards his belly button.
His dick and balls were still getting bigger, ensuring he'd be well endowed in later life. His facial features
were shifting as his face got thinner and sharper. His jawline strengthened as it started to take on a box-
like shape and thin hairs were poking through the skin around his mouth. By now he had almost grown by half of
his original height, yet his weight had barely increased which gave him a gangly, weedy appearance. However,
that quickly changed as thick muscle started to pack onto his thin frame, beefing up his torso, pumping his
arms and expanding his legs. This was followed by an increase in body hair. It first started in the centre of
his pecs and spread out like wildfire, coating much of his torso with a dense layer of hair. It wrapped around
his body in a wave, some even appearing on his back and ass. His patchy facial hair grew in, stretching across
his cheeks and square jaw with black stubble that hid the skin underneath. The changes started to die down as
puberty left him a fine specimen of a man, but the water was still aging him.
A few minutes passed and Frank finally decided he should probably get some swimming done. Without opening his
eyes, he dove under the water and swam to the other side of the pool. However, he overestimated the length of
the pool and whacked his head against the side in surprise. He popped above the surface and wiped the water
away from his eyes to see how he made it across so quickly. He let out a shriek in shock, but it sounded more
like a roar, his voice much too deep to even imitate a scream. He couldn't believe his eyes, the weak, tiny
body of a young child he was used to had been replaced with the muscular, hirsute body of a man in his late
twenties. He looked at his huge hands, hair covered the back of them, down to his thick fingers and ran up his
veiny arms in an undisturbed fashion before tapering off around his thick biceps. He felt the meaty muscles
that had rapidly expanded on his torso through the thick coating of hair that covered them. His cock was
floating on the water surface, looking a similar length and width to a banana, accompanied by a pair of balls
that matched its obscene size.
He had no idea what had happened, but just knew it had something to do with the water. He reached for the side
of the pool and pulled himself out, grabbed a towel to dry himself off and ran into the house to inspect the
damage further. He opened the bathroom door and gasped at his reflection. He had to be at least 20 years older
than before. His face was sharp and square, dense week-old stubble covered his lower face, thick enough to
hide any skin. What he first thought was something stuck to his chin turned out to be white hair, a stark
contrast to the blackness that surrounded it. Frank stared at his reflection for a long time, taking in the
fact he was a man now. How was his family going to recognize him now? His best friend wouldn't even be able to
tell who he was. Then he had an idea. He left the room and bounded downstairs, picking up the telephone left
in the hallway. He scrolled through the contacts until he found the one he wanted. The phone dialed and he
hoped the right person picked up.
"Hello?" a small voice said into the receiver.
"Hey, is this George?" Frank replied, trying not to freak out over how much deeper his voice was. It certainly
matched his new appearance, so deep and manly.
"Yeah, who's this?".
"OK this is going to sound weird, but it's Frank".
"Frank? Dude, do you have a cold or something? You sound terrible".
"No, I'm absolutely fine. Listen, I want you to come over to my house. I just discovered something incredible
about my pool. Do our special knock when you get here and I'll answer. It will be me and not someone else.
Just remember that, no matter how, uhm, different I look".
"Okay... I'll be there in a few minutes. But I can't stay long, my mom's gone to the shops and she should be
back soon".
Frank hung up the phone. George only lived a couple of houses down, he should arrive quickly. looking down at
his impressive body, he realised he couldn't answer the door naked, he might scare off his friend and besides,
there were probably laws against that since he was an adult now. He went back upstairs and entered his
parents' bedroom, hoping he wasn't too big for his dad's clothes.