David watched through the mailbox as his dad and the stranger fondled each other.
Suddenly both men writhed and convulsed in pain, something further began happening to the two.
David watched in fascination as the two blonds with swimmer’s builds began change. He noticed that their red Speedos were changing to. The fabric seemed to lose its shape, became longer and changed into plaid boxer shorts. The men cried out in pain and their vocal registers dropped. Suddenly their bodies grew larger, bulkier… fatter. All those defined slabs of this and that grew as well, but a layer of fat grew over it. Their bellies grew a bit rounder and then the next round of changes began. Their faces, like angelic models contorted and changed. Chiseled looks became coarser, more masculine, more rugged real faces and then the severe itching. The pair scratched from head to toe as dark hair replaced the smooth oiled skin. The tan faded and the men took on their former skin coloration. All the blond locks shriveled and fell out to be replaced by brown or black hair. The men began to moan in pleasure as their cocks grew thicker and just a bit longer in their new plaid Hanes boxers and their balls became huge. Finally full beards sprouted from their roughened faces.
The faggy twinks were gone, replaced by big burly bearish men who, having completed their transformation, embraced and deep kissed. Of course, all over town the Speedo fags were contorting and screaming like 10 year old girls as their twinky faggy bodies became those of powerful middle-aged men. When the screaming ceased, the former twinks thanked their maker that the curse of the Speedo fags was at an end.
The pair got up off the lawn and headed for the door. David, mesmerized, opened the door for them.
“Son, I think you need that birthday kiss now.” David’s dad said.
David, always wanting to look like his father now looked, turned his face up to his father.