Mike’s Jockification (My Version)
_There is already a story titled the same as mine, but I wanted to write my own. Enjoy!! _
Mike the Jaguar held in his tears and walked out of the college campus gym and held his head high as the laughs of the other gym members echoed for him to hear. He walked to his bike and rode to his dorm. He walked into his apartment, locking the door behind him. His home away from home was a fairly medium-sized place and had everything he needed: a bathroom, a kitchen to cook, a bedroom and a nice little balcony that overlooked the city. He walked to his room and tossed his gym bag on his bed and checked his grades and saw perfect A's across. He was an incredibly smart guy, but he had terrible luck when it came to strength, speed and looks. A knock at the door broke Mike's concentration away from his computer. He got up and walked to the door, unlocking and opening it to see who was at his door. He was met with nothing except for a lone package on his doorstep. "A package? I didn't order anything.." Mike said as he leaned out the door to see if anyone was around before grabbing the package. He tore it open and saw that inside was a note and a hat that read "Hunk" in golden letters. Mike flipped the note over; it read, "Saw that you needed a confidence boost. -An admirer." Mike's eyebrow raised at the note. He looked the cap over again, and after seeing it was safe, he placed the cap on his head. At first, nothing happened.
Then, hot pain as the clasp of the hat tightened itself so it was practically glued to his head. The Jaguar let out a yelp of pain as he tried to pull it off before a sudden burst of endorphins shot through his system. He let go of the hat and started to rub his arms and chest, which began to get sore. Suddenly, the young Jaguar's arms burst with muscle, ripping his shirt to shreds and swelling so large that Mike couldn't rest them against his side. Instead of howling with pain, the endorphins made Mike's transformation feel like a gentle throbbing. Next, his shoulders began to widen and grow, about 36 inches across. Mike's chest soon followed suit, ballooning out so it looked like he had tits himself, putting bimbos he saw on Hornhub to shame, the pillowy pecs capped with 3-inch long, 3-inch thick nipples. Mike groaned and rubbed his stomach as abs began to form, forming and hardening like fleshy bricks as they stacked on top of each other until 16 abs sat on Mike's stomach. "S-so good..." Mike muttered as he felt his legs grow next. First, he felt his feet grow until they burst his shoes apart until there was nothing but tatters.
Next, his thighs swelled, the Jaguar murring as he felt the pleasurable throb of his muscles. Mike's calves began to grow next, causing his loose shorts to suddenly tighten against his legs. And just like his shoes, his shorts burst as well, tearing it and his underwear to shreds. His cock and balls were now in the open, though not as developed as the rest of him. As the Jaguar stood there, the sudden realization of what just occurred came back to him. "S-shit... Gotta get to my... computer.." Mike muttered as he shuffled to his room. He had to step sideways to get into his room and even had to duck a little. He got his computer chair and sat down in it and went to type in what and why this happened to him, but instead he got on a porn site, which contained many other men and women just like him. As if on instinct, Mike clicked on a camera button, and a red light lit up at the top of his computer.
He was recording.
Mike first ran his hands over his abs and pecs, moaning as he pinched one nipple and rub his abs with his free hand. As he did so, his cock got erect, a measly 6 inches. Mike moved his hand down to his cock and started to stroke it, each one taking a bit longer to reach the tip. Each stroke brought on new viewers to his livestream, his tip jar filling up as more people joined on, making requests or lewd comments. The Jaguar watched as his cock grew, reaching 12 inches already and getting longer and thicker. Mike took his hand off his pec and stroked his cock, feel his balls swell and distend. Mike could feel his memories of calculus and engineering packing into his sack as new memories formed of him lifting and working out and gaining admirers as he dominated in the gym- he got in on a sports scholarship and by God he would use it. He could hear the moans of the boys and girls he fucked over the years ever since his growth spurt in high school as Mike's final changes took place, he felt his taint flex and his balls pull up, and he practically roared as he came, splattering the wall and his computer, the tip jar filling in a snap to bursting as the chat started to lag with all the comments. Mike fell back in his chair, huffing and puffing as his seed dripped down his monitor and wall, as well as his body.
Despite being so big, Mike displayed how flexible he was, chirruping as he licked the cum off his body, even deepthroating his cock to clean it. Once he was done, he winked at the camera and stopped the stream, looking over his take. He could buy a lot of things with the cash, his tail flicking around behind him as the "Hunk" hat finally loosened, falling of the hunk's head and vanishing in a puff of smoke