Josh was my personal trainer. He charged a crazy amount, but I believed that he would help me gain muscles like him.
After about five months, there was absolutely no change to my body. It was as flabby as before. I asked Josh about it one time. He gave me some bullsh*t answer about how I was just putting my body through endurance before the actual training began.
I believed that, and only snapped out of it and realized his lies when I noticed that my wife was getting messages from Josh. Josh sent her so many dick pics and how during her weekly “meeting with some girlfriends”, he was going to widen her…. Anyways, alongside the fact that he was fucking my wife, he also messaged her about how he was scamming me for my money and how he was deliberately doing nothing so he could fuck my wife AND milk my bank account.
I found a somewhat sketchy website that guaranteed revenge, for a pricey sum. Putting all hope into it, I paid for it.
The next day, I woke up in an unfamiliar bed. As I got up from the bed, I realized my body had major changes. I had muscles, my cock was huge, and I let off a rather irresistible musk. I found a mirror and looked to see the reflection of Josh.
“What the hell is going on,” I heard Josh say in my mind. I didn’t focus on him, but on the cock bulging from my compression shorts. I rubbed it through the fabric.
“Damn Josh…. No wonder my wife couldn’t resist your sexy body,” I say aloud.
“Hey, man. I didn’t mean to do it. Please get out of me,” Josh said in my mind.
“No. In fact, after all the money I paid you, I think I deserve this. I mean, five months of pure “endurance” training got me this,” I said as I flexed my arm muscles.
“Please, I’ll give you back your money,” Josh said in my mind again.
“Nope. I’ve wasted enough time and money. This body of yours is mine now. I’ll be Josh from now on,” I said. As Josh continued to reason with me, I finally shut him out of my head, pushing him deeper into an inescapable part of his brain.
I unsheathed Josh’s cock and started rubbing it. I then heard a notification from Josh’s phone. It was my wife, and she seems worried about my disappearance.
“Don’t worry, babe. I took care of him. And from now on, I’ll take care of you,” I responded. I looked at my reflection one last time and realized the sinister look growing on my face.
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