#change via wish
When Adam wished to be the strongest guy in the school, he was hoping to get bigger than Mason, his bully and the star of the school football team. But the next day he woke up in a completely different bed, his arms wrapped around a woman.
Sliding out of the bed he awkwardly made his way to the bathroom and closed the door behind him. Turning on the light he looked in the mirror and was shocked to see the coach of the football team looking back at him.
He spent the next few minutes touching and poking himself, running his hands through the beard that adorned his face and feeling up his now much larger muscles. He smirked when he pulled the waistband of his sweatpants and was greeted by a huge surprise, he’d never seen one this big in all his life, and he had watched a lot of porn.
That was a month ago and it didn’t seem like he would be going back to his old body anytime soon. Speaking of his old body, it approached him the first day he went into school, it was weird seeing his old body in front of him. Adam thought that coach would be unhappy to be in a scrawny geeky body, but he was happy, apparently he was unhappy with his old life, explaining that he was secretly gay, but never had the courage to come out, but now had the perfect opportunity. Seems like things worked out for the both of them and they both got their wish granted.
When I wished that my boyfriend and I would become closer, this wasn’t what I was expecting. The lockdown had affected everyone differently, but it had caused my boyfriend and I to argue a lot more and we had become more and more distant from each other. It just wanted things to go back to how they were when we had first met and couldn’t leave each others side.
As soon as I made the wish I felt as though I was falling and I hit the ground with a loud thud. I let out a groan as I opened my eyes and saw I was now laying on what seemed like a gym mat. “Bro! Are you ok?” said someone that sounded like my boyfriend, but my boyfriend would never say ‘bro’. As I lifted myself up I looked at my arms in confusion, I didn’t have this much muscle.
Getting to my feet I looked down at my body in confusion, why was I wearing a singlet, or more importantly why were my muscles so big? Reaching up to my face I was even more confused as I felt my face now covered in stubble.
“Bro!” I felt someone shove me slightly, I looked up and was even more confused, the person in front of me looked like my boyfriend, but different. He was also wearing a singlet, his muscles were now much bigger, which was confusing as he used to be a skinny twink, and he had a cocky smirk on his face.
The more I looked at him the more I got confused and my mind went fuzzy. He wasn’t my boyfriend, he couldn’t be, I wasn’t even gay, neither was he. We were both straight as an arrow, I mean sure we fooled around a bit in college, but the most it got to was jacking off together in college while watching porn. We were both total frat boys, drinking every night and trying to get any girl we could to sleep with us.
“Sorry bro” I said shaking my head as I looked at my best bro, “lets get back to practice”.
