Jeff and Great just chatted on the way home. They passed a truck going the opposite direction, and the driver of the truck stared at the naked teen driving the car as they passed.
Along the drive, Jeff had agreed to let Greatness feed from his fat stores for sustenance. Jeff pulled in the driveway and asked if Greatness was ready to mimic clothes again. Great asked for reassurance that it will only be for a moment or two and that it was just clothes, not mimicking muscle, hair, or flesh.
Jeff confirmed and was suddenly wearing pants and a t shirt again. Jeff grabbed his bag and ran to the bathroom, closing the door behind him. In a flash he was naked again.
Jeff jumped on the scale which now read 160 instead of 125. 35 lbs! Jeff laughed and mocked aloud, "Gain 35 pounds in 10 minutes or your money back!" Looking in the mirror, "Great, I gained a lot of weight with you but none of it shows."
Jeff's muscles began to expand and grow.
"No, thank you Great, but that's not what I mean... You can make me look more muscular but can you help me BE more muscular? Ryan always picked on me for it, and looking the part is great for a few minutes, but if you could actually help me be muscular, you won't need to exhaust yourself trying to maintain appearances for me. That is why I chose Ryan to become you."
"I seem to have a natural connection to your biochemistry. Let me explore, I think I can..."
Jeff felt flushed all of a sudden, then cold, then horny beyond belief and sprouted an instant erection. Before Jeff could do anything about it the erection faded and Jeff was incensed with rage at nothing in particular, he wanted to destroy things, people, everything. Pulling back and making a fist, Jeff was ready to punch the bathroom mirror but suddenly felt very tired. Without a second thought Jeff staggered from the bathroom, still naked, into his room. In the back of his head he heard Great "I believe I have an idea of how your hormones work, and I think I can fabricate them, but we need to work on your diet..." Jeff collapsed onto his bed passing out before his head hit the pillow.
Jeff awoke and looked at the clock, 4pm. "I passed out for an hour?"
"Time is very hard for me to gauge in here, when your eyes are closed I use your heartbeat but it doesn't seem to be very accurate. I have done further exploring, and have begun working on our goals. I think we will enjoy the progress and the experience."
Jeffs stomach let out a tremendous growl and Jeff doubled over in hunger pains. Jeff threw on basketball shorts and ran for the kitchen. He needed to eat, anything would do.