Steve was enjoying himself at the nightclub when there was a tap on his shoulder, he turned – “Ahh, you caught me!” said Steve; it was Jack his room mate. Without a word Jack grabbed Steve’s arm and pulled him over to the restrooms – they both went in and locked the door behind them.
“Who said you could use the suit?” questioned Jack. “Uh, I found it in your room and thought I’d try it out – chill dude” explained Steve, “Take it off now!” demanded Jack. Steve sighed and stripped out of his clothes, moments later he’d removed the studs face and was pulling the suit off his own skinny body. Meanwhile Jack was removing his own clothes and with a grunt had pulled the studs face over his own. Steve handed over the heavily built jock suit, and without pausing Jack pulled on the muscular suit, it was slick and damp inside from Steve’s sweat but it didn’t bother Jack. With the transformation complete Jack walked over to Steve, face to face Jack snarled “Don’t you ever touch any of my stuff again!” Jack reached down and picked up the clothes Steve had discarded – pulling them over the bodysuit; Jacks own clothes would be way too small now. Steve sighed as he pulled on Jacks clothes and left.
Jack checked his reflection in the mirror and smiled, and returned to the nightclub. Suddenly he heard a deep voice behind him “Hey Jack I thought you’d run away”, Jack spun around to see a huge bodybuilder – he even made Jack look small! He pulled Jack up and gave him a long kiss on the lips, Jack’s eyes bulged with shock. “I’ve got a room – get your ass moving jock-boy” and with that the bodybuilder grabbed Jacks arm and led him out of the nightclub – as they left Jack spotted Steve laughing at Jacks predicament…
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