READY TO PLAY

 

Graham was losing control. He had only wanted to become more popular in the office. Instead of a laughingstock. The scrawny boy found the deep dark corners of the web and ordered a substance called, the elixer. It was innocent at first, scrawny boy to sexy minx, flirting and having a laugh, but the addiction grew stronger. All the boys drooled when Gemma was on shift. She'd managed to fuck her way into the company and was threatening his very existence. Graham's best friend Gary was now cheating on his wife with Gemma and it felt so dirty and hot. Last night Graham decided to pour away the remaining doses of the pink gloopy nectar. But on his way in he began to feel strange, dizzy and weird, an all too familiar feeling washed over him. 'Nooo!' he begged 'How can this be, I haven't taken any today!' but as he staggered into the lift, he caught himself on the railing. Looking into the mirror he saw his hair lengthening, darker at the roots and blonde all over- fingernails growing as his hands clenched hard, shaking and shivering. His long coat sliding off to reveal jogging bottoms and a tight top. His hips widened and his chest began to swell and push out. Rock hard nipples poking through. His manhood slipping inside, he reaches down to confirm that everything is different again. Finally, a wicked, make-up caked face stares back at him. 'No I-must-remain-in-control- I mean it! I-Me-MMMMM yes, boys I'm back and ready to play!'