Dave looks on as his boss continues to change. The Turtle neck sweater, now skin tight, began to change in texture and design. The neckline receded down into the garment leaving a neck opening larger than normal. It swooped down to the sternum exposing part of Chris’s hairless pecs. The trapezes muscles could now rise up higher un-obstructive out of the opening as well. The sweater has now been changed into Under Armour shirt with accent panels showing off the body’s best features. It made the chest and back look bigger while the waist looked trimmer.
“Dave, are you alright?” Chris asks again.
“Oh! Ah! Sure, I’m fine!” replies the still stunned Dave. “I was just thinking of your big bulge . . . I mean how big your pipes are. They look great!”
“Thanks for the compliment. I get that a lot,” Chris said as he did a double bicep pose. The biceps strained the shirt as they rose. Dave was awestruck. He guessed they were 25 inches, at least. Chris saw that Dave was staring and, give that the pen made Chris a gay man who is attracted to Dave, winked at Dave. Dave saw the winked and he gulped a little. Dave could not believe what was happening. He had attended to have a sexy woman in his office, not a handsome bodybuilder with muscles that could make Arnold envious, especially when that man is his boss.
But at the same time, Dave was interested with this person he created and wanted to play with him some more. Chris took his sit. He folded his hands together, placed them under his chin and looked seductively at Dave. Dave leaned back a bit. “So Mr. Reymo…Chris, do you compete?”
“No, because I would have to follow rules for muscle mass size and all that stupid stuff. I want to be as big and as strong as I want. Bodybuilding is more of a hobby for me.”
He then moved closer and his voice became more seductive. “We should work out together sometime Dave?” He asked while he grabbed Dave’s arm. “Not to be mean but your body could us
some improvements.” He started to probe Dave’s skinny arm. “I think you need some serious muscles mass.” Chris started to goo at the day dream he started to have. “I can see it now. You in a tank top and shorts with muscles so large that you look like the Hulk.” Chris started to blush at the very thought of this. “Oh, that would be so great! So sexy! I love men with huge muscles, especially if those men are bodybuilders!”
“I think your right Chris,” Dave said. “Just tell me when you have the time.”
Chris became very happy. They both agreed that tonight would be a good time. Chris gave him his house address to Dave. After that Chris did something unexpected. He leaned forward, grabbed the back of Dave’s head and moved Dave’s face to his. He kissed Dave with a short, but passionate kiss. “I’ll give you the rest and much more later,” he whispered has he started out the door. Dave quickly wrote, “Chris will not change back to his old self and everyone but me will remember him like this,” and when Chris left the office he did not change back.
With Chris gone Dave started to really thinking about what he just did. He agreed to work out, which was a date in Chris’ eyes, with the living embodiment of a stereotypical muscle beach person. Dave was not sure if he should return Chris to normal, or keep this buff man around. Looking at the pen Dave knew this would get interesting.