The Sorcerer's New Apprentice 2: Some Well-Deserved Changes (ap musc)
by Alyn Roze
Brian woke the next morning with a start to the sound of a horses running outside his bedroom window. He looked out the window and saw his brother, with the help of his father, going through his early morning workout. Jason was hitched to a colorful two wheeled cart big enough to carry his father as the passenger. Jason raced down the street pulling the cart behind him. On the return trip they stopped in front of the house. Their father backed off the cart and gave Jason his water bottle.
“That was good son.” Hugh commented. “That was your best time ever. You will show them a thing or two when you go for the tryouts.”
“Thanks Dad.” Jason said wiping the sweat from his forehead. “I needed a good workout this morning after that big meal Mom cooked last night.”
“I needed the fresh air too Son.” Hugh does a couple upper body poses showing off his own hulking form. “All that good food and a good early morning workout can do wonders for growing bodies.”
“DAMN! I forgot to return things back to normal before I went to bed last night.” Brian said slapping his forehead with his hand. “Now how do I do it again? Oh yes Merlin said I could do it either verbally or with just a thought. Ok here goes nothing. I want the current reality to return to what it was before last night, but with one slight change. Give my brother more than what he once had.”
A flash of light blinded Brian temporarily. When he looked out the window again his father was talking to Jason as if nothing had changed. Jason, now back to his human self, was dressed in his school issued track suit. His body filled out the sweat soaked material more than it did the previous day before, thanks to Brian. The wet tank top hugged his torso like a second skin. The white track shorts, translucent with sweat, showed that Jason’s favorite under gear was a very full black T-back jock strap.
Brian was so pleased with himself on how much better his brother looked now that he wanted to do the same for his father. The elder Goodrich had lost a lot muscle definition that he had gained from Brian’s accidental transformation. For a man of his age he was in really bad condition. The cotton sweat suit he wore covered a body that had not seen much physical activity. The father of two had always been kind and generous. He did everything for his family to the point of depriving himself of his own personal needs. But thanks to Brian’s powers his father would soon get what he deserved.
“Dad has always been a very giving person.” Brian thought on how he could changes things for his father. “He has always been a workaholic to provide for Mom and us kids but his health has suffered, it’s about time he got some kindness in return.”
In Brian’s mind he imagined how he could change his father physical appearance. As the images formed in his mind his father went through similar changes.
At five foot eight Hugh Goodrich was an average size male but he was also one hundred pounds overweight. The layers of fat that he had accumulated over the years began to melt away giving way to long neglected muscle. His pear shaped body became an inverted pear shaped. His chest expanded thicker and wider with his shoulders becoming broader. The sleeves of his sweat suit top swelled in size stretching the material closer to its limit.
As the fat was converted to muscle his waist began to shrink smaller causing the sweat paints to hang lower and lower. The elastic in the waist of the forty four inch pants was non existence for years. The only thing that had kept the pants from falling before was the waist ties of the pants. With the reduction of the waist the pants began to slide downward. The pants would have fallen to the ground if the legs hadn’t gone through similar transformation. Having doubled in size the quads would not let the pants fall more than a few inches below the crotch. The jock strap that Hugh wore was in plain sight for the entire world to see. If it not been brand new it to would have fallen but the elastic had not been stretched out of shape yet. In fact there was hardly a bulge in loose fitting pouch.
Using a bit more magic Brian made the pouch pull closer to the body. He was so turned on by the whole process that he didn’t realize he was getting hard in his own shorts. His mind began to go into overdrive and his fantasies started taking over the transformation. The form fitting pouch of his father’s jock strap started to stretch bigger. Soon it became obscene in size and the rest of the body followed in suit. Every muscle in his father’s body had doubled in size. The less baggy his father’s clothes got the more turned on Brian became. His father was getting bigger and broader by the minute. Neither father nor son was aware that the elder Goodrich was being transformed. Only Brian knew what was going on in the drive way of the Goodrich home. Even from his bedroom window Brian could hear the faint noise of stretching muscles.
The blaring of rock music snapped Brian out of his fantasy. He quickly dove out of sight from the window incase his father and brother noise coming from the open window. He quickly composed himself as he reached over and turned off the clock radio. When he thought that it was safe to turn back to the open window Brian saw that his father had turned into a hulk of a man. He had long since burst out of his clothing and was stand in the middle of the street in nothing but a very large and packed jock strap.
“I have got to guard my thoughts and not fantasize like that.” Brian said talking to himself. “I had better return Dad to a more reasonable size and appropriate clothing.”
Brian concentrated on his father once again. This time he was in full control of the transformation. The remains of the cotton sweat suit began to fall upwards covering the shrinking body of Brian’s father, but instead of the previous article of clothing the remnants formed full length tight black spandex pants. The under shirt and hoodie merged into a under armor shirt that did little to hide the muscular chest underneath. The low swooping neckline exposed the cleavage between the massive pecs. His abs and lats were clearly visible under the form fitting shirt. Although Brian could not see it his vantage point, he could almost imagine how massive it looked from behind.
Brian casually looked at the clock in his room. When he saw how late it was he jumped into action. “Damn. I’m going to be late for school if I don’t get my ass in gear. There are going to be some changes made when I get there.”
Brian quickly took his shower got dressed for school before Jason used up all the hot water again. In this new reality somehow he knew that if he didn’t eat first he would be eating cold cereal again. After his brother and father got done with their morning meal there was never any hot breakfast left over.
After the quick shower and a hot breakfast that his mother had prepared for him, Brian was ready for his day. As he ran out the door he passed his father and brother on the sidewalk. Brian couldn’t help but get a whiff of their sweaty bodies as he passed by the duo. The smell of hot sweaty male bodies was a real turn on for Brian. He had to move quickly before his growing boner became too noticeable by his father or brother.
“You know Brian with a little bit of work you could be big like your brother.” Hugh said to his youngest son.
Brian stopped momentarily to get a look at the new body that he had just given his brother. The site of his brother’s muscles close up was all it took for Brian’s cock to spring to life. As fortune would have it he was wearing his tightest underwear today. The bulge in his pants was still noticed by his brother. Brian looked at his brothers and saw the smile on his face
“Yeah little brother compared to us you look like a little boy.” Jason says to his brother.
Hugh and Jason were grinning from ear to ear as they watched Brian’s face get flush by the diversion blood to another part of his body. Than just as quickly Brian’s complexion went red with embarrassment as he tried to cover his crotch with his books. “Yeah Dad maybe if I have time later.” Brian looked down at the crotches of his father and brother. He could see that both were sporting growing bulges. His magic was making them bigger in the crotches. Before they were of above normal size, but now they were becoming pornographic in size.
Embarrassed that he might get caught pitching a tent in front of his brother and father, Brian ran as quickly as he could off for school. As re ran off he could hear the laughter coming from his family. He used his magic to return his two porn star family members back to a normal enhanced size.
Running with his cock hard in his pants would have pleasurable any other time but not now. Brian ducked into a nearby alley to re-orient his rock hard cock into a less painful position. At the same time he was able to calm down. As he walked calmly to school the boner he had in his pants was slowly going down to a more manageable size.
“I need to learn how to control my thoughts from now on unless I transform something else by accident.” Brian said with a sigh. “If I start doing the things I’m thinking about there are going to be some outlandish transformations.”
During the long arduous walk to school Brian had time to sort out his thoughts. Talking out loud his thoughts ran the gambit of emotions. “Oh man, what am I going to do?” … “If Jason founds out that I have a thing for muscle.” … “Should I confirm his suspicions about me and tell him?” … “No I can’t let anybody know about my fantasies.” … “But Jason and I have never kept things from each other before.” … “I can make him forget what he knows if he wants to tell Dad.”… “But if he already knew it.” … “Did he tell Dad about me?” … “Oh Man my social life is screwed.” … “Dad will disown me for sure.” … “So what do I have to lose? I’ll tell them when I get home tonight. If anything bad happens I’ll just make them both forget about my secret.”
Brian continued his trek to school. He was somewhat relived with his decision to tell his brother everything. For now he decided to put all those thoughts aside for a while and concentrate on something else for a change.
On the other side of the street Brian spotted the new classmate. He had seen him on school grounds a few days ago. Brian didn’t have him in some of his classes but he seemed to be a loner and stay to himself. He let his mind wonder as he watched the boy walk down the sidewalk.
“That guy over there sure is cute looking.” Brian said to himself. “He has a nice built. I sure would like to get to know him better. I wonder what he’s thinking right now.”
“What am I doing in this lame part of town?” Brian began to hear a voice in his head. “Why did they have to close my school?”
“WOW! I forgot I could read minds.” Brian said out loud. He looked around to see if anyone heard his outburst. The only people near his were on their cell phones oblivious to the world. A little softer this time Brian said. “This is so kewl!”
After listening to the boys thoughts for a few minutes Brian found out more about the guy. His name was Lloyd Thomas.Lloyd was just transferred in from another school just about two weeks ago, another victim of the failing economy. Several state budgets were cut and the smaller or poor performing schools were closed to save money. Many of the students found themselves relocated to different schools in the district. Lloyd was one of the more fortunate students. His family lived close to the school district’s boundary lines. He didn’t have to ride the bus to a different school. He was still able to walk to school if he wanted to. He was standing at the cross walk waiting for the light to change when he got an uneasy feeling. As he was crossing the intersection with the light the strange feeling that someone was watching him was getting stronger. He shook it off as paranoia after all he was just transferred here from another school at the beginning of the school year. Registering at a new school and making new friends it’s a lot for a fifteen-year-old to take in.
At his old school Lloyd was always picked on by the bigger kids because he was so smart. He wasn’t genius smart but book smart due in part to his love of reading. He would never play sports with the other kids when he was growing up because he was small for his age. Reading was his escape from the real world. As a defensive move he developed a sort of sixth sense. He was always looking over his shoulder for the next attack. This total awareness of his surroundings had gotten him out of a lot of situations with bullies. Now that feeling was coming back. He surveyed the surrounding area and saw no one looking his direction. All he saw were a lot of other teens walking to school. But there was one guy across the street that kept looking in his direction from time to time. He must be going to the same school. He so relieved when the teen entered a fast food place for breakfast. But the feeling didn’t go away matter of fact it was getting stronger.
“So you were picked on at your old school.” Brian said as he quickly came back out of the restaurant. “Since you haven’t gotten around to making any new friends then no one here will notice if a bigger you suddenly appear at school. I think if you had a more muscular body it would be easier for you to make new friends.”
Brian searched deep into Lloyd’s mind to find what he thought the ideal body would be. Finding the fantasy buried deep in Lloyd’s mind Brian brought it to the surface and set the muscle growth in motion.
“Oh man what a time to get sick.” Lloyd said as he grabs his stomach. “The first few weeks at the new school and this happens. Oh Shit I think I’m going to throw up.” Lloyd stopped at a side walk coffee shop and sat down.
A very surly waiter comes out of the front door of the café. “Hey kid you can’t sit there. The restaurant isn’t open for breakfast yet.”
“I’m sorry sir but I wasn’t feeling well. Would it all right if I just sit here for a few moments?” Lloyd asked the man. “Could I trouble you for a glass of water?”
Annoyed at what the young intruder might do at one of his tables he retrieves a glass of water for Lloyd then walks away. Brian was standing a few yards away observing what was transpiring. He had a frontal view of his target’s body as it slowing expanded in all directions. The polo shirt the kid wore was stretching tightly over the growing torso.
“I had better change that to something a little bit more forgiving.” Brian says out loud. “And I’d better do the same with his pants. Speaking of changes, his mind set should reflect his new body as well. No more hiding, you will want to show off your new look.”
The cotton polo changed into one of those stretchable micro fibers shirts. The denim jeans that Lloyd wore became a little bit more stretchable as well to accommodate his swelling mass. Even in the seated position Lloyd’s growing body filled out his new clothing. His pectoral muscles grew bigger under the shirt as his deltoids grew larger as well. The growing biceps pushed his shirt sleeves higher up his arms and deeper into his armpits. The trapezium neck muscles forced the neck opening of the shirt wider as they grew bigger. The micro fiber material of the shirt hugged the eight pack abs that formed underneath.
Brian was enjoying the show from his vantage point. The growing of bigger muscles had always been one of Brian fantasies. He was making it happen to the boy sitting over there. Brian could not quite put his finger on it but something was missing. Then like one of those cartoon characters you see on TV an imaginary light bulb turned on just above Brian’s head than quickly vanished.The small bulge in Brian’s pants was small compared to the one growing in Lloyd’s pants.
Lloyd didn’t know why he was feeling so strange. At first it hurt like hell but now he was beginning to enjoy the feeling. Matter of fact it was downright pleasurable. He ran his hands all over his upper body feeling his new found muscles. He lowered his hands down his body to his midsection until he came down to his waist. The growing bulge he found increased the feeling going throughout his body. His growing adductor muscles were forcing the bulge up higher and his legs farther apart. The muscle separations were clearly visible under the dense material. The jeans were almost at their breaking point with the growing leg muscles. Minutes after sitting down Lloyd, the book worm had been transformed. In his place was now Lloyd, the novice junior heavy weight. His clothes were skin tight and showed off his muscular body and that was the way Lloyd liked it. The chair he was sitting seems smaller now than when he first sat down. He gets out of the chair and continues his walk to school.
“I sure hope I can find a gym nearby so I can work out this body some more.” Lloyd said as he feels his bulging biceps and his massive chest. “I’ve missed too many days at the gym. I can already feel my muscles getting soft.”
The now distracted Lloyd didn’t notice that Brian was now close behind him. Brian was following just close enough so that he could continue to hear Lloyd talking to himself. Brian spoke just loud enough that Lloyd couldn’t hear. “So you think your muscles are soft huh? Well I command you to touch your most important muscle right now.”
Lloyd absentmindedly reaches down between his legs and finds a growing bulge. Without a care in the world Lloyd readjusts his package to go down one leg of his tight pants. Once given the room to grow the wrist sized bulge extends down the leg to its full nine soft inches. Although he couldn’t see it himself from where he was standing, judging by the reaction from the people that were walking towards him, Brian knew that the bulge in the muscle guy’s pants was quite a sight to behold for everyone. Brian felt that the kid might get in trouble at school for such a blatant display of masculinity. The young apprentice made it so that anyone that saw Lloyd’s bulging package wouldn’t care. To them it was now a normal sight at school. Everyone would like what they saw and that each person would show it in a different way. All the males would sport boners in their own pants. All the females, on the other hand, would have their breast’s become extra perky and stand straight out without the need of any support material. The effects would only last five minutes but oh what a glorious five minutes that would be.
As soon as Brian said the command the sights on the way to school improved dramatically. The school would never be the same again.