"Oh my gosh Kyle that's fabulous!"
"I know Jess, a hot orange totally brings out the blue in her eyes!"
Kyle, Jess, Maddie and Steph were giggling like crazy on top of Steph's king size bed as they made good use of their combined make up kits and Kyle's burgeoning make up skills.
The four had been fast friends for years now and Kyle's rock when he came out, always on hand to help him cope with his toxic father and brother who both epitomised the stereotypical jock.
Kyle was just finishing off his makeover on Steph, a pretty, petite brunette with the deepest blue eyes. Giggling he holds up a mirror and she squeals in delight hugging him hard.
"Looks like you're a make-up prodigy Kyle!"
Jess ruffles Kyle's shaggy hair and he laughs and pulls his hood up to defend himself
"Quit it you! Right, who's next?"
The three girls look at each other and smile before Maddie says,
"Well...we thought we'd give you a makeover!"
Kyle sits back and looks bemusedly at the girls before shrugging and reaching for the eyeshadow palettes.
"I did like that blue shade..."
"Oh no not make-up silly!"
Maddie reaches behind the bed and pulls out a very masculine looking gym bag, half unzipped and clearly full of clothes. Kyle's eyes go wide and he looks uncertainly from one girl to the next.
"We stole one thing each from the guys at school...Jess got these shorts..."
She pulls out a pair of grey trackie shorts, a whiff of stale sweat accompanying them.
"Steph got these chains...jeez they're tacky! Who the hell do these belong to Steph?"
"I don't know, some random dude from the school gym, I snuck them out of the closest bag in the guy's changing rooms."
Steph smiles smugly at the other girls and says nothing. Maddie stares hard at her for a minute clearly wanting to continue that discussion but lets it slide.
"Hmmm, anyway I got this cap from that asshole Derek after he broke up with me and I stole this from your very own brother!"
She triumphantly tosses a navy cap on the bed before pulling out a clearly well worn jockstrap. The smell of teenage boy is now ripe in the room and the girls all wrinkle their noses. Meanwhile Kyle just stares at the pile totally confused and slightly turned on by all the jock gear.
"Oh yes duh...so we thought we'd give you a jock makeover! You know see what you'd look like if you were one of them hehe"
"Oh I even got some clippers so we can cut your hair!"
His eyes wide Kyle starts to back off but relents, these girls have been there for him as long as he can remember, and it's just some fun isn't it? He sighs and grins goofily,
"All right then make me a big jock!"
He tries to strike a bicep pose and all of them fall around laughing. Eventually they calm down and Maddie yanks off his hoodie and tee while Kyle pulls down his bottoms leaving him in just some briefs.
Despite herself Maddie catches an eyeful of his bulge and is really surprised, he's actually super hung! She blushes and looks away but can't deny that momentary tingle.
All business now the girls sit Kyle in a chair and get to work cutting his long hair and styling it until he ends up with shaved sides and back and some well gelled length on top.
Looking in the mirror Kyle can't help but agree that it is an improvement, and he smirks a little at his reflection. The smell of the gel mixes with the rising odours of sweat from the clothes and a distinctly masculine scent fills the room.
With a jingle Steph lifts the chains from the bed screwing her face up at the tacky look of them and slips them over Kyles newly shorn head and settles them around his neck. They hang down further than intended thanks to his 5'8" frame but as he stands up they seem to shift and rise...and he coughs as a tickle forms in the back of his throat, his voice dropping just a little. Maddie gingerly hands him the jock and all three girls line up in front of him to watch.
"Umm you guys want to turn round?"
They shake their heads in unison and giggle, about to throw the whole thing in Kyle feels an unaccustomed urge to show off...to preen. So, without any more hesitation he yanks his briefs down letting a fat 6 inch soft cock fly free. The girls gasp and a cocky sneer plasters itself over Kyle's face,
"Like what you see girls?"
His voice is definitely deeper now and a shiver runs up the girl's spines. As he pulls the damp fabric of the jock up and over his junk he feels a flush of warmth in his crotch and suddenly his stomach is fluttery, nervy. He shakes it off and adjusts his slowly stiffening cock in the jock, trying to ignore this alien feeling.
Jess hands him the shorts and he quickly pulls them up his smooth, slim legs. As the damp grey fabric passes over his skin a rash of fine hairs erupt, thickening and curling into a decent coating of leg hair. When he settles the shorts round his waist he feels a clenching in his torso as every muscle seems to contract all at once and he curls in on himself. The wave of pain passes, and he straightens up only to find his legs have definitely stretched and bloated with muscle, his height now brushing 6'2" and his shoulders and back wider, thicker and heavier.
Before their eyes the girls have watched their slim friend swell into a muscular jock and each of them is tingling in anticipation of what's coming next.
Kyle's mind is in uproar as he tries to process what's happening, his dick is now straining at its full 9 inches, thick and veiny and desperate to get in a hole. His pubes have gone wild with itch as they spread across his legs and a treasure trail peeks out and climbs his now perfect abs. Under his arms thick bushy pits emit a potent teen musk and with a cracking sensation he feels his jaw reshape and square off until it achieves that masculine ideal.
He palms his junk and leers at the girls but hesitates as a strange...sucking feeling engulfs his big cock. Grabbing it he feels it losing mass and length, still rock hard but dwindling to a more average 6 inches. His cocky attitude is not affected, if anything it grows, determined to prove he's all man to every chick he sees. Wait...chick? Yeah...chick...like these three here!
Still grabbing at his reduced pecker he smirks at the girls.
"You lookin to have fun girls?"
Inside all that made Kyle who he was is draining down into his balls. His sweetness, intelligence, empathy and most importantly his homosexuality. Knowing the last step Maddie shakily hands him the cap.
He grabs it, seats it firmly on his head and spins it round. The instant he does he grunts and unloads a massive splurge of cum into his jock, cementing himself as a new straight jock bro...
Some hours later he swaggers into the bathroom and snaps a selfie to send to his brother,
"Fuckin got 3 sluts all wet bro then filled em up! U hittin da gym?"