Fitting In (ap)

My new job was great and I was always making my quarterly bonuses, but there was something different about me that made me stand out. I was fit and muscluar, lean and good looking, and I suppose much more good looking than required for the job I was doing.

My co-workers were all male and ranged age, yet all of them had one thing in common and that was that they were all regular guys, average guys who were married had kids and were satisfied with the bodies that they had. No gym rats here was the funny saying that I got handed to me all the time. I suppose i could have laughed it off, but when we all got together as a team, I felt uneasy being the only guy who looked cute. As we all had fun drinking, it would always come up about the fact that I was the odd man out- and referred to as the token jock.

I was always proud of my body and how I looked and the looks i would get. I liked being a jock and setting a standard for looking hot and healthy, but working around all those guys at work had put a dent in my self image and I was starting to think that I was becoming a problem for my co-workers.

One weekend while the carnival was in town, some of my former college buddies and I went to the carnival to see the cute girls that hung out there and also help me clear my mind of work and be with guys who were like me physically and mentally. We had fun there and found a few chicks to play around with and have fun, but when we all got to visit the carnival gypsy, I found out that my life was not going to be with these friends every again.

The gypsy looked at my hand and shook her head, telling me that the conflict I was having at work was never going to be fixed if I didn't give in to it. Give in to it? I asked her what she mean and all she could say is that things would not be resolved unless I was willing to adapt and she gave me a pill and said next time your with your co-workers that i should take the pill and i would blend in better and my life would be more sucessful.

So, not doubting her, I took the pill and kept in a safe place for when we were having another company meeting or get together.

A week passed and there was another after work social hour and I took the pill with me to work and afterwards during the normal kidding around and having to deal with the guys jokes, I pulled the pill out of my pocket and took it with a swig of beer.

At first I could sense nothing happening, and the guys were still ribbing me about how much time I must spend at the gym, when suddenly the conversation switched and I really began to think they had finally accepted me. Not realizing anything at all, the night went on, and we had a great time and we laughed and shared stories and it was like we were there all the same and I had gotten plenty drunk.

As we all said our goodbyes, all my co-workers were generally nice to me and thanking me for being part of the team and for once I felt great going home knowing I had finally broken into their click and had high hopes for the future.

 

As I stumbled to my car and got in, I noticed the seat position was too close to the steering wheel and wondered who could have adjusted it that way, but didnt think too much of it as i was so drunk it didnt phase me at first.

When I got home I had to piss so bad and peed like I had never done before. I was almost like my kidneys had grown, because I had never held that much liquid before.

I took off my clothes and headed into bed and just feel onto the mattress like a log and fell right off to sleep. The night was strange and the dreams even more as i tossed and turned all night.

When I awoke the next morning I was still groggy a bit and had another load of piss to get rid of so I got up stretching as I made my way to the toilet. Damn, I thought, I am so stiff and as I rubbed my chest and stomach as I often do when I stretch I noticed immediately there was a change in me - and it was a big one.

The mirror didnt lie, I was not 26 anymore and lean and muscular, but rather I was older and I was sporting a gut and my pectorals were not a flat as the other day either. In fact my body was totally different and i guessed that my age had changed as well. I appeared to be a least ten years older, taller and much heavier that I used to be. My young gym body was gone and I was not the cutie kid I went to work as the other day. I was average I guess with a body that resembled those at work. No wonder they were all so friendly and kind- This is what i needed to be to fit in i thought as i gave every inch of me an close examination.

The loss of ten years and the reshaping of my body didnt seem so bad after a few minutes. I felt my cock and balls and was pleasantly surprised to find that it had changed as well - and for the better i found out as i got to examine it while i peed.

Ok-Ok I could live like this, I thought, it's going to be fine...

I showered then and got dressed. That pill did more than change me into the man I needed to be, but all my clothes were now sized to my new body and it was like I was always this way.

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