Jamie's eyes snapped open. They had become harsher and harder since he started morphing into a sexy jock. He jolted, causing Timmy to choke on the cum being unleashed from his older brother's massive cock.
Timmy took a few steps backwards away from the bed, trying to regain his breath. His gaze met Jamie who was staring back with confusion.
"Tim...." Jamie stopped, dumbfounded by his now deeper, smoother and silkier voice. He took a second and then spoke again. "What's going on?".
Timmy's eyes were drawn to Jamie's crotch as it continued to splurt out thick creamy liquid. The power and the potential of that magic elixir was being allowed to drain back into Jamie.
Jamie took in his now massive body and started to come to terms with his transformation as it took hold. It altered his mind too as a sense of cockiness and aggression flooded his brain. Once upon a time he had felt nothing but love for his younger brother Timmy. Now he just wanted to know what the fuck the little shit had been playing at.
"What the fuck is this, Timmy?" Jamie growled as leapt out of bed. His voice was still deep but less smooth and silky, rougher and tougher now.
He faced Timmy who stared at his brother's arrogant and handsome face. Stared up because Jamie even had a few inches on his brother's height now. Timmy also took in his brother's bulging pecs, carved abs and wide bulking shoulders. And he was even able to watch a celtic armband tattoo circle around Jamie's massively developed right bicep as he stared on.
Jamie sneered at him as memories of how Timmy's transformation from sweet and innocent little brother to oversexed jock had impacted on his life over the past few days. As he watched his brother started to cower away in fear, he realized the tables were starting to turn.