It wasn’t like he was bothering me or something. It’s just that I did not like the cocky
It wasn’t like he was bothering me or something. It’s just that I did not like the cocky look on his face. He knew he was ripped, he knew girls and boys were staring at him while he confidently walked along the waterfront. He knew many would stare at his bulge in his famous red shorts. He wasn’t even doing his job right. He only paid attention to hot girls, sunbathing, while little children went in the dangerous sea without proper supervision. I walked up to him and tried to get his attention. He obviously was not interested in hearing what I had to say. I tried to talking to him multiple times but it was to no avail. I decided he needed to learn a proper lesson. I snapped my fingers and time froze for everything around us. He finally took notice of me since everything else had stopped moving. He looked at me in confusion but was not able to speak. I only smiled and watched the show that started to play in front of me. First, he started to lose weight. He dropped a considerable amount of height while his big muscles started to deflate and disappear. Within seconds he looked out of place in his now baggy shorts. He was shorter than me with a scrawny figure. He had to look up now, something he was not used to. His first instinct was to run away or attack me but his new, weaker body was not able to make such quick and strong movements. I smiled again as his shorts started to shrink and change shape. They turned into an xxs pair of red speedos, tightly hugging his big bulge and round ass. That changed next. His junk started to shrink until it fitted in the tiny swimsuit. He looked downwards in amazement as he saw his proud cock shrink to a boyish size. Leaving only a tiny bush above his swimsuit. The final changes started to appear. A pair of braces appeared on his teeth, his hair shifted from scruffy to a neatly combed, short and stylish haircut. His manly face turned softer and more boyish and his ass grew a little bigger, more round. Finally a red tank top appeard on his body. It was a size to large making him look even smaller. Time started to move again and the built up force of his transformation threw him backwards. He moaned, touching his new body. New thoughts started to fill his mind. He was at the beach to find a hot jock that would take him home. He was desperate to be fucked since he was not able to get his tiny cock to cum on his own. He looked up to me and smiled, his braces shining bright in the sun. ‘Do you like what you see, sir?’ -- source link
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