As Ty walked the mall he happened past a sporting goods shop.
There was a big guy. Hansom, muscled, tall. All his benefits given to him by genetics and life did nothing for his personality. He was a bully.
As he watched he saw him and a couple of his friends picking on a skinny little boy that was just looking at some of workout gear. He saw them poking at him and laughing as he tried out some of the equipment and not doing very well at it.
The boy eventually was brought to tears and ran out the front door.
Ty watched the big guy and his friends head off to another to make fun of him and as they did they went by the jock straps. Ty put a thought into their heads and each one grabbed one and headed to the changing room and put them on.
As they stepped out of the changing rooms Ty had made their bodies change to accommodate the jock straps that they had chosen.
The first one of the big guys friends to emerge had picked up a child's jock strap. He hadn't changed into a child but his body was very lithe and even at his current age he was slim and child like and would be so the rest of his life. Skinny little limbs, 6 foot tall, and no chance of him ever putting on muscle.
The second one to emerge was his friend that identified with the confederates. He had picked up a black jock strap. Now this wasn't typically for black men but as he emerged he was now a big black man. Somewhat muscled but there was not a chance of him passing for white. He was as dark as possible.
The last one to emerge was the big guy. He was short. He went from close to 7 foot tall to 5'6" but that wasn't the biggest change. He had picked up a 6xl jock strap and he was now as round as he could possibly be. He must have been close to 500 pounds and jiggled like a bowl full of jelly.
They were shocked at their changes because they all knew what they had been moments ago and their families would also know what they were. The tall skinny one would be ridiculed by his family and they would try to get him to gain weight preferably muscle but that wouldn't happen. The black one was abandoned and he was on the street unable to make a living doing anything without any family support and resorted to selling his ass to men that wanted to use him. The big man's family tried lipo suction but that just made it worse. It came back even more. They tried exercise but he would become exhausted easily. They even tried portion control but that didn't help either. And the worse thing was that his cock was now so small that even hard it wouldn't come out of hiding in his fat apron.
Ty found the crying boy and made some changes to him but not as much as you would have expected.