jocktf: JOCK CAP. Our researchers at the Institute,as previously discussed, often take their role to
jocktf: JOCK CAP. Our researchers at the Institute,as previously discussed, often take their role too seriously. Jacob was no different. Whilst working late on our newest sports wear line, he had a breakthrough! He had finally cracked it - slow form muscular transformation, with no side effects. It was the end of the day, everyone had gone home and the lab assistants had not left enough supplies for him to turn his new creation into our famed Jock Juice. He looked around and saw a cap, that was a prototype ready to be induced with transformation tech. He added his new discovery to the existing tech within the cap…he looked around, knowing this could be another “lab accident” but hell, he wanted to try it. Jacob was always being told he was cute, and lean but he wanted to big. Most men do… He picked up cap, slowly placed it on his head and felt a slightly tingling sensation. Nothing else happened. Though, he caught his reflection and though “damn, i look cute in this cap” so decided to keep it. The next morning he woke and noticed his boxers were slightly tighter. He felt his legs and they were slightly bigger. He moved his hands up his abs and chest, and they were tighter and stronger. He looked in the mirror and though “fuck, we’ve done it.” Without thinking, Jacob flipped on the cab and took a selfie. Then hit the gym. He ignored his phone, while working out. The institute was calling to find out why a prototype was missing and why he had bothered to show for work. Jacob was too busy lifting iron, and care. The cap had taken over. It did indeed have a slow effect, at first but Jacob had an overwhelming urge to grow. With each rep, his muscled ballooned. Cute and handsome have away to huge and hot. His body expanded with every set and his mind became duller and duller until he was just grunting and lifting. The gym manager called me. He had found Jacob’s discarded work pass in the gym and suggested I come and collect him - he wanted to close his gym but Jacob would not stop lifting. I arrived with a team to see what was left of the old Jacob, on his knees panting and sweating. He had become the perfect muscled specimen. Jacob was frantically looking around. His now simple mind was looking for the one thing to solidify his transformation…. “Good boy” Jacob rose like a solider and stood to attention. “Go with these men, I will look after you now” My team moved forward and Jacob obeyed. The hunk of meat left with them. I scooped the Cap from Jacob’s head as I turned to the gym manager, who looked bewildered. “I suggest you don’t lock up for now” And placed the cap on his head… -- source link