Muscle Milk

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Muscle Milk

Franky's family was going to the beach for vacation. Franky loved the beach. There was just one problem: he was horribly out of shape. In past years he hadn't really cared too much about his scrawny nature but he'd recently really started caring about what girls thought of him. He'd just entered high school and wanted to find himself a girlfriend. His older sister Jessie loved teasing him over it and his "nerd bod," she wasn't trying to be mean about it but it still made him self conscious. He thought they'd be going to the mountains this year so he'd procrastinated on his resolution to start working out and per usual that decision had bit him in the ass. Now he was online searching desperately for some miracle drug to bail him out.

Franky had gone from website to website filled with products promising instant results. All the reviews were negative so he passed. He was about to give up when he found a site promising magical changes in mere minutes. "All the other ones said a week for results, yet this site is promising minutes? Psh, at least make it believable." Franky snorted and scrolled down to the comment section to laugh at the people getting scammed. His expectations were completely upturned when all the comments were wildly positive. "There's no way this is real, right?" Everything in Franky was screaming at him to disbelieve but he was desperate. Against his better judgement he scrolled back up as a seed of hope sprouted in him. There were hundreds of products: weight loss pills, weight gain powder, hair growth salve, products to change genitals, pretty much everything. He scrolled through several products before he found what he was looking for. "Let's see, muscle milk. This seems perfect." Muscle milk promised instant growth for the perfect body. Right when he was about to order he noticed a special version with only one left, "Muscle Milk: Summer Heat. 'Muscle Milk now in a special edition to give you the perfect body for summer. Make yourself the perfect age for relaxing on the beach! Make yourself irresistible! Be the envy of everyone on the beach! Fill up on muscle milk goodness and have some milk power of your own!' That's kind of weird, but it seems perfect for what I want." Franky ordered it before his common sense could stop himself.

The next few days were hell for Franky. Every day the package didn't arrive was one day closer to the trip and embarrassment. Finally, after days of watching the porch like a hawk, it arrived. Franky shot downstairs for his "protein powder" and absconded to his room. He ripped open the packaging and pulled the four bottles. There were some instruction about each bottle amplifying the effect and to be careful. Franky lined the bottles up, "Well, I want the best body possible so I better just take them all." He downed them one after another, not letting a single drop spill. Nothing happened besides feeling slightly sick from downing 4 decently sized cans of liquid and the rational part of Franky's mind reasserted himself. "I got scammed..." Right when Franky was about to stand up he felt a warmth bubble up inside of him. He felt his entire body go slack and relax as hundreds of ethereal hands started gently massaging and reshaping him. It started with his skeletal structure. Franky was delighted as he felt his legs and arms grow several inches, he'd always been on the short side, and his spine gained a distinct curve. His fingers and feet seemed to slim down and gain a new shape and he was mildly confused but figured it was just building a base for later. Next up was his shoulders as they pushed inwards and his neck tingled. His hips moved in the opposite direction, wildly stretching out to a ridiculous degree. He was about to question it when his face and head started changing. He was still splayed on the floor unable to move so he couldn't see the changes, but he felt everything shift. His teeth felt straight and his lips felt much softer and more plump. His scalp tingled and soon he caught sight of long blonde locks that had a faint floral scent. Frankly briefly wondered if he was turning into a surfer dude with long hair when his vision blurred. When it returned his vision felt much sharper. In fact all his senses felt heightened and his brain felt much sharper than before. The hands moved to his feet and started forming muscles. Next the hands worked their way up giving him strong and shapely calves. Franky assumed he was getting to be ripped looking rather than buff then the hands made their way to his thighs. They exploded outwards and couldn't be described by anything but huge. His butt soon joined them causing him to lift several extra inches off the ground, giving him the feeling of a large, muscular pillow. The hands worked their way up giving Franky mouthwatering abs and back muscles. Some solid pecs were formed, but the hands left before he got anything truly substantial and he was disappointed. They finished off his arms and hands giving him a toned look. The hands returned to his chest and some at his groin. Franky was excited, maybe he'd get a huge cock. He closed his eyes as the hands began their pleasant massage. Instead of getting massive pecs like he was expecting, fat started appearing on his chest. A small amount at first, but quickly ballooning out of control leaving Franky with two massive weights on his chest. The hands on his crotch started massaging and pushing. The feeling was orgasmic as his dick disappeared and a slit formed. Franky's pleasure addled brain realized he was turning into a girl, but it just felt too good. He let out a soft moan as his organs rearranged and with a final burst Franky came as a girl for the first time and the energy left him.

Franky opened her eyes and was shocked her entire bedroom was different. She slowly stood up, feeling the athletic perfection of her new body, and looked around. Instead of the various game posters and paraphernalia littering the room, the room was extremely tidy. There were wardrobes, a vanity, tons of sports trophies and academic awards, pictures of her on various teams and much to her surprise several Olympic Gold medals for swimming. Very sporty, yet distinctly feminine. She moved over and touched the medals. Memories flooded her: hours spent training. The thrill of victory. Being forced to retire once she entered college when it seemed like puberty took a second go and gave her these mammoth breasts that slowed her down enough she couldn't compete at her best anymore. So she pivoted to her passion: fitness and sports science. She made sure to keep in top shape but discovered she loved the academic side of sports just as much and got over her slump. Now she was about to graduate with her degree. "Wow, I went from high school freshman to college senior," she was in partial shock on how lovely her voice sounded, but at the same time it was natural. She moved over to the full length and her mouth dropped, "Wow, I'm a goddess." Her body was chiseled perfection. Her long blonde hair and deep blue eyes complimented a face that could be only described as angelic. She initially wanted to complain about being turned into a woman, but a confidence in herself filled her. She was gorgeous, sexy and had the perfect beach bod. She was a complete upgrade over Franky. She'd never seen a woman so perfect, and she could do anything she wanted with her body and nobody would say anything. Before she could fulfill her desires and take her body for a test drive she heard her mom from downstairs.

"Hey Jess, your big sister's home!" She was momentarily confused. Jess came barreling up the stairs and knocked on her door. She called out and Jess barged in.

"Chelsea, you're finally home!" She jumped into a hug. "You have to tell me how it's going with Mark! Did he say yes?" More memories flowed into her head. Growing up as a girl. Excelling in sports and school. Dedicating herself to swimming and not having much time for boys and relationships despite her popularity. She had one serious boyfriend but it hadn't ended well. That wasn't to say she was a virgin, having hook ups with many cute boys. This changed when she met Mark. He'd shown up at the gym looking to lose weight and improve himself. They'd started chatting when he'd asked her for tips. She'd thought he'd give up quickly, but to her surprise he stuck with it. They became rather friendly and soon she was helping him with his workouts and diet. He was funny, charming and super cute. It didn't take long before Chelsea realized she was crushing on him super hard. Before she left for the family vacation she ended up asking him out. Mark had been shocked that a girl like her was interested in someone like him. He'd admitted that he'd been crushing on her super hard as well and said yes.

"Yeah! I'm going to make sure to send him tons of photos so he can't forget me." Jessie giggled. Chelsea looked over to her sister and was surprised by the new dynamic. Before Jessie had been her older sister who loved to tease her, now she was the younger sister who looked up to Chelsea. She had a feeling she was going to like the Muscle Milk changes and smiled.