Caleb walked back towards his own bedroom. He marveled at the heaviness he felt as his huge feet supported his increased weight. He looked around the hall, seeing everything at a new level now that he was taller. He looked up, and saw that the ceiling was within arms’ reach. With a huge grin on his face, Caleb reached up with his muscular arm and long fingers and brushed the ceiling with his fingertips.
As he entered his bedroom, he saw that the décor had changed to match his new personality. Posters of NBA stars were hung on the walls. A TV also hung on the wall, connected to a couple of gaming systems and an advanced computer system, souped up for gaming.
Caleb walked over to his dresser and opened the drawer. In place of his old tighty whities, he saw several pairs of colored fashion briefs and boxer-briefs, as well as a few jockstraps. He took out a black one and pulled it up his legs. He smiled as he worked to adjust his flaccid manhood to fit the pouch of the jockstrap.
While he was eager to try out his new sex equipment, he was even more eager to test out his skills on the court. He knew that the school gym was open on Saturday mornings and he also knew that some of his teammates would be there to play some pick-up games. So Caleb pulled out a Brookyln Nets jersey and some shorts, and put on some black Air Jordans. He looked the part, now he was ready to play the part.
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Caleb walked in and immediately became the center of attention. Everyone was glad to see him. He had never felt like that before! He walked over to the foul line, dribbled his basketball a bit, and proceeded to attempt a free throw. Nothing but net! He tried again, and made it again! 17 times in a row, he made his foul shots. His teammates were hooting and hollering, and a few of the other people in the gym took notice as well. There were several people using the indoor track that was open around the basketball court, and some of the girls’ basketball players were practicing at the other end of the court.
After a couple of hours, and some intense pick-up games, Caleb had shown his new-found strengths as a basketball player. He was an excellent shot-blocker, and was quick to take rebounds. He also had about a thousand points (or so it seemed) as a monster offensive player, equally gifted at making 3-pointers, layups, and foul shots.
Caleb and the other guys parted ways, and then Caleb had to decide whether to shower at the school or wait to go home. He was awfully sweaty. Before the change, he would have never dreamed of showering in a public area, but now that he had nothing to hide, there was no need for concern.