I looked at myself in the mirror, I was proud of what I'd achieved, but there was still something that I couldn't fix. My height; at only 5'5" I was short, and I hated always being the 'little guy'.
I'd been working hard at the gym, and found a quiet spot in the locker room to try some posing, and taking a few selfies. It was then I heard an argument from somewhere in the room.
Peering around the corner, I could see 'King'. He was a cocky SOB, built like a brick shit house, pecs as big as my head--it was obscene.
He'd cornered this young kid, and seriously in his face. I could see the scared look on the kid, he was babbling, I couldn't hear what he was saying.
King continued to push him around, deeper into the back of the locker room. "You're a cute fucker, bet you get a lot of fucks, right?" King growled. The kid was against the wall, King pulled at the kid's waistband. "Not bad for a white guy," he smirked.
"I didn't do anything," the kid pleaded and tried to push past King.
"Dude, you're not going anywhere," King closed in on the kid, "at least not without me! I'm going to take your pretty boy ass for myself."
"No," he stuttered.
"Don't worry kid, you'll be getting a lot of sweet tight pussy tonight."
"What?"
I watched as he grasped the smooth stone on his necklace. He spoke some words, they didn't make sense, but they were clear. He grabbed the kid, and flipped him around pulling him tight against his own body.
The kid yelped, and started to spasm. My mouth dropped open as I watched King--big as he was begin to force his way inside the kid's smaller frame. The kid was struggling, he reached out bracing himself against the wall. The kid's skin darkened as King pushed inside, looking like a deep tan.
King's clothes dropped to the floor as the giant's muscular body continued to find it's way inside the youth, yet the kid's body just absorbed it. There was no physical change to the kid's physique. As the last of King disappeared inside, the kid's skin returned to normal. The only difference was the necklace; now the kid was wearing it.
My eyes were fixed on him, I couldn't believe what I'd just witnessed. He flexed and rolled his shoulders, as if he getting comfortable in his own skin--I guessed he was, or at least King was!
"What the fuck just happened?" I muttered. He turned to look at me. I looked at the necklace, then at the kid. Although he was taller, I was now the stronger party. I lunged at him, grabbing the smooth stone and pulled hard. The necklace broke, beads fell, scattering across the floor.
He grabbed my hand, "Give it back, its mine!" he shouted.
I pulled my hand away, and pushed him with the other. He tackled me again, catching me off guard and I stumbled. He began to prise my fingers open, trying to get the stone. I pushed him again, he looked at me; fire in his eyes. Then I did something stupid.
I put it in my mouth, that would give me two hands to handle the Kid. I was surprised when he punched me in the face.
My eyes went wide!
I swallowed.
The stone began to move down my throat, then it caught.
"You fucker!" the kid yelled, and tried to force my mouth open.
I was choking, gasping for air. I could feel myself getting warm. I tried swallowing again and again. The kid started to throttle me, his hands tight around my thick neck. I closed my eyes, swallowed again and I felt it move. The kid had shifted it, and it went down!
I blinked and looked up, and smiled. The kid reared back, he had a look of panic on his face. He started to shake, toppling backwards he spasmed on the floor. His whole body was swelling up, his skin tone was getting darker.
Slowly I pushed myself up as I watched King being forced out of the youth's body. Within moments they had separated again, they both laid on the tiled floor unconscious.
I looked between the two as I got to my feet. Then I felt my chest, it was warm. What was it? What the fuck had I done?
King had to have the answers.
I licked my lips, he was huge. Over six foot easy, and a heavyweight. I got down on the floor, and eased myself up against his back. I reached around and pulled myself close, then I recited the words I'd heard him chant. I could feel a warmth again, deep inside my body. Then it happened, I was being drawn into King's body. I passed through his dark skin, and into his body. It went dark for a moment, then I coughed.
Blinking, I let out a groan, and rolled onto my back. I looked up at the ceiling, and rubbed my eyes. Then I stopped looking at my huge hands, shrouded in dark skin. I raised my head and marvelled at the mountains obscuring my view.
I touched and felt my new face, a tight wiry beard, thick sensuous lips and a broad nose. I chuckled and got to my feet, I was King, I knew everything. The power of the stone was now mine.
"Pussy will have to wait," I muttered to myself in King's voice.
I looked at my reflection, and massaged my massive pecs.
"Damn!"
I got dressed in King's discarded clothes. I looked down at the kid. "Maybe next time kid," I chuckled and left the gym.
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