I stood for a moment, flexing my arms.
"shit I could get used to this" I said, turning to check my back. I was 6"5 muscle freak, my cock dangling just above my knees, softball size balls hanging low too. I guided my hands up my cobblestone abs, and up to my perfectly bulging pecs, plump, marble-like nipples pointing down underneath. My face was somewhat different too, a nice big square jaw with agrizzly short beard and a wide dimpled chin. Strong cheekbones, a chiselled nose, and a thick brow with large, thick yet neat eyebrows. My dark brown hair was done in a modern style, shaved sides, longer on the top, slicked back.
"Glad you approve, it suits you" said Runt, admiring his handiwork. Suddenly a knock on the door made me jump. I was just about to go answer it when I realised, I was a huge naked muscle freak. Handsome, but freakishly big.
"Shit, do something, make me a tad more normal sized"
The Imp rolled his eyes. Another knock from the door.
"Hurry!"
"Sigh.... muscle freak to muscle hunk, Don't worry, I got this." He walked up to me and held out his hand. "Gimme your finger"
I pointed my finger at him, he grabbed it and pulled. I suddenly felt like a deflating balloon, except air was rushing out my ass. I thought about questioning this but I had larger concerns right now.
"There we go... well...your still big, but you don't stick out so much. Oh and I clothed you"
I looked down at myself. I was now wearing a dark faded red tank top, loose enough so it just showed my nipples. I was also wearing brown cargo shorts, socks and sneakers. On my head was a baseball cap with my favourite football teams logo on it, turned backwards, and a gold chain around my thick muscular neck.
"I look like a douche"
"Really? your complaint now?" retorted the Imp. "I think the douche look suits you"
"Fine..." I role my eyes, I had to admit I didn't look that bad. Another knock came, louder this time.
"Shit..." I said, hurrying to the door.
Opening it, I was met with two handsome men. The first was mid twenties, 6"0, brown medium-length windswept hair, clean shaven, almost boyish face and grey eyes. He was wearing a blue shirt with a light brown sued jacket and blue jeans, and had a rucksack slung over his shoulder. The second was slightly older, 6"2 short light brown/blond hair, stubbled jaw with stronger, rugged features, and green eyes. He was wearing a worn black leather bomber jacket, red flannel shirt and dark jeans. Both looked pretty fit and athletic, a be it a strange mysterious vide about them.
"Ummm... Hi" I greeted. Behind me I heard Runt sigh in annoyance...
"ahh shit" muttered the imp, before he disappeared from view. I turned my attention back to the men at the door.
"Hey..." said the older man. "I'm Sean, this is my brother Dan... this may sound strange... but have you seen anything.... strange lately?"
I made the quick assumption that they had something to do with Runt. I decided to play dumb.
"Ummm no... what do you mean 'strange'?"
"I dunno... strange... people... appearing out of nowhere... things changing suddenly, that kind of thing?" continued Sean. He was playing it casual but I could tell they were more then met the eye. Suddenly, a strange glow from something inside Dan's hand made me turn my attention. He nudged his brother.
"Sean, look. Strong signal" he said, hushed. "Demon?"
"Imp" replied Sean, before turning back to me. "Uhh... could we come in, just for a second?"
I looked at my apartment behind me. They knew Runt was here. If i turned them away they'ed know i was hiding him, but luckily Runt had somehow hidden himself completely. I turned back to the men, opening the door wider.
"Uhh sure... If it's just for a sec"
"Thanks" said Dan, pocketing whatever was in his hand. They both walked in, looking around my apartment. I wonder if I should distract or stall them in some way. Or find Runt maybe, ask him what he knows.
"You guys like a drink? Coffee? Beer?" I asked, edging towards the door to the kitchen.
"Just coffee please, black" said Sean, whilst staring at the spot where I had last seen Runt as if something was still there. I headed into the kitchen, shutting the door behind me.
"Runt?" I whispered. "You here?"
"Yup"
I turned to see him sitting on the counter, still naked.
"What the fuck is going on?"
"Monster hunters" he said calmly.
"What?!" I siad, before suddenly realising I wasn't whispering. I lowered my voice. "You mean.... they're after you?"
"Yeah.... I run into one occasionally, never come across the hunky bros before though" He said, as he began to stroke his cock again. "Wish they were all like that"
I scoffed, but he did have a point, they were pretty hot. Shrugging off the fact that I now found men attractive, I cracked the kitchen door a little, just enough to spy on them.
"So whaddya think? Is he here?" said Dan, looking at the glowing thing again. Sean was examining the table that Runt had fucked me on.
"He was definitely here. Apartment doesn't look like its been changed, but that guy has defiantly gotten friendly with him" answered Sean, moving to the couch.
"Yeah, I see what you mean. Handsome face, huge muscles..." added Dan.
"Not to mention the huge cock" said Sean, saying it with such unweivering tone, as if it was completely normal. Dan shrugged.
"That too"
I shut the door, turning back to Runt, who had began to jack off his cock into my kitchen sink.
"Would you knock that off, we have a situation here" i growled in a hushed voice.
"Stop being so worried, Do I look worried?"
He was right. He didn't look worried.
"I could change the situation in a heartbeat, long as you help me out" he said suggestively. "We could have some fun with them"
Now there was an idea.
"Sounds fun, but you sure they won't notice whats going on?"
"Sure Im sure, Hunters are still humans, just gotta be a little more careful with them" he cheered, brushing off my concern. "So what do you wanna do with them?"