A Birthday Present for @tf-lover
Jay ran a hand through his hair as he trudged up the stairs towards his bedroom. After a long and not so easy day at work, all he wanted to do now was chill out. He finished unbuttoning his shirt as he reached the top of the stairs before allowing it to slide off. A small sigh of relief passed his lips when he pushed open the door to his room, already undoing his trousers as he inside. Before long Jay was folding his work clothes up neatly before tugging on a comfortable pair of grey bottoms.
The chatter of whatever videos Jay had put on to watch filled the silence of the room as he laid back and relaxed. While watching, Jay couldn’t help wishing he’d been able to take tomorrow off work. It was gonna be his birthday after all. Alas it wasn’t meant to be. He’d have to settle for going out with some friends after work instead. Get a nice meal and maybe go to the movies afterwards if there’s anything good playing.
As the night wore on, Jay eventually had some dinner before getting himself ready for bed. As he slipped under the covers however, he couldn’t help having one last scroll through his phone. The second he opened up any of his socials, his feed was bombarded by stunning hunky men. Predominantly bodybuilders and fitness influencers who loved to promote themselves by showing off their sculpted bodies. Jay’s dick was already getting stiff under the bed sheets as he flicked through endless posts of dudes he followed posting their workout routines and progress pics. Watching their muscles glimmer with sweat as they flexed for the camera. Enormous pecs. Massive quads. Gigantic biceps. Glutes the sizes of beach balls. All of them flooded his page until he was jerking off and spluttering cum.
He wished he could have it all. Jay was obsessed with the idea of being a muscular hunk like all the men he thirsted over on a daily basis. He’d tried getting into shape but he always seemed to lack the motivation and resolve. As such Jay remained very lean and slender all his life up to now. By now he’d more or less just resigned himself to worshipping those types of men instead. Hoping that one day he’d find a muscle bound stud willing to take him. Preferably a black one. In Jay’s eyes the only thing thing better than a gorgeous hunky man was a gorgeous hunky black man. That couldn’t have been more obvious when the majority of the hunks he was strolling past had flawless dark skin.
Jay wasn’t entirely sure why he was so turned on by black dudes in particular. Perhaps it was the way they contrasted his skinny white body in every sense. All he knew was that he desired them most of all. So much so that Jay closed his eyes while imagining one of the many buff black dudes he followed pinning him down underneath all that huge dark muscle. That beautiful dark skin pressing against his pasty form.
Before long Jay was busting a nut all over himself.
He would fall asleep that night while staring out his bedroom window at the glittering stars that filled the sky. With his birthday being only a few hours away, Jay couldn’t help muttering an early birthday wish to himself just before he drifted off. He wished that he could’ve had the drive to get huge and buff like all the dudes he fawned over. And moreover… a deeper part of him wished that he could’ve been born a black man as well.
That night there must’ve been some birthday magic in the air because as soon as the clocks struck midnight, Jay began to sweat writhe under the covers. His muscles began to ache and his skin started to itch. Yet he remained asleep despite how his face twisted with discomfort. At a glance one might think he was having a terrible nightmare but that couldn’t have been further from the truth. His dreams were filled with nothing but all the men he desired most in the world surrounding him like a harem. Lulling his unconscious mind into a deepened state of bliss so that his body might relax enough for the magic to reshape his form without resistance.
Jay couldn’t help the stifled groan that rumbled in his throat when the changes actually began. It was his muscles first. The magic seeped into every fibre, forcing them to tear and repair at an incomprehensible rate that had his body inflating with newfound muscle mass. Somehow it was simulating hundreds of workouts and balanced meals all within a matter of minutes. Jay’s once narrow frame started to widen with reckless abandon as his pajamas stretched tight over his burgeoning muscles. The faint sounds of fabric beginning to tear filled the room as his arms swelled to sizes Jay could’ve only dreamed of worshipping on another man, let alone having for him. The ripping only intensified as his back broadened with a plethora of defined muscles while his previously flat chest ballooned into a pair of mighty hypnotic pecs. The bottoms he was wearing didn’t stand much chance either against rapidly developing quads and calves, a far cry from the sticks Jay had known all his life.
Without warning, Jay let out a strained gasp as his bones stretched like gum. His limbs and torso lengthened in a way that defied logic until his feet reached the end of the bed. His previous height of 5’11 sprouted up to an imposing 6’4 in a matter of moments. And all while his muscles were still growing!
By this point, Jay’s cock was rock solid both from the incredibly horny dream he was having and all the bodily stimulation. If only he could’ve been awake to witness the moment when the magic that was inflating his muscles finally began to pool around his groin and flood into his dick. Forcing it to spurt excitedly as it started to grow. First it got lengthier as it snaked down his already tight pajama bottoms. Jay then couldn’t help bucking his hips slightly as cock packed on girth the likes of which he never could’ve imagined. It was only natural that his balls swelled to match afterwards.
By the miracle of this mysterious magic, Jay had become the very same kind of hunk he would’ve drooled over. Mountainous muscles bulging from head to toe across a body that would loom over most. Anyone that saw him would think Jay lived at the gym with how massive and well sculpted his new physique was. Biceps bigger than his own head. Pecs so big you could get lost in the valley between them. A dick so fat it could resize almost any hole it was plunged into.
One would think that the transformation Jay had undergone was already enough of a blessing. He already had the kind of body most men would die for! Huge, tall and hung. What else could a guy want? And had Jay woken up to see himself right now, there’s no doubt he’d be ecstatic. By all means the magic could’ve left his body at that moment and allowed him to enjoy the great gift it’d already bestowed upon him. And yet…
The slight itch from under Jay’s skin began to surge. He shuffled again in slight discomfort as small dark splotches welled up across his body. The melanin in his cells found itself multiplying at a rapid rate, causing those dark splotches of skin to expand across his body. Slowly overriding Jay’s pasty white hue and replacing it with a distinct black tone. It spread down his arms and legs, across his ass and over his cock, over his chest and back. His head was last to be turned but the blackness of his soon to be race crept up his neck at a relentless pace. When it reached his face, Jay’s visage altered alongside his skin tone. His facial features morphing to fit a whole new ethnicity. Broader nose, squarer jaw, plumper lips. All things that served to make him hotter and blacker. And to top it all off, Jay’s fluffy hair pulled back into an even shorter hairstyle as it coiled into tight black curls.
And just like that, being white was a thing of the past for Jay. He let out a sigh of relief as the itching stopped at last, leaving him buff, black and bursting out of his pajamas. Still blissfully unaware as his sleeping mind continued to drift through the horny dream the magic had conjured up for him.
The air around Jay began to glimmer as the magic left his body at last. It was almost ready to leave and return to where it’d come but there was one last thing the magic needed to do. It started to spin around the room, creating a colourful orbit around Jay causing the room around him to morph just as his body did. About half of his nerdier possessions were replaced by sports gear and memorabilia. A modest rack and dumbbells appeared beside his bed alongside some other gym equipment. All of his clothes grew dramatically to accommodate his newfound size. Some of them transformed completely into new sets of gym clothes.Even the pajamas he was wearing expanded to a more comfortable fit while stitching themselves back up. Any pictures of him that existed by physical and digital morphed to reflect his new identity, leaving no visual trace of the white man he used to be. The same went for the memories of those who knew him. Family and friends alike had the old Jay erased from their minds, replaced only by the enormous black hunk he was now.
And just like that, the otherworldly power dispersed itself. Leaving Jay behind to roll onto his front and start humping the mattress below as he dreamt of pounding into a delicious bubble butt. Birthday wish granted.
Jay woke up the next morning with a start after his wonderful dream ended rather abruptly. He jolted upright, eyes snapping open as he heart pounded out of his chest. The last thing he remembered from his dream was all the hunks around him fading away, leaving him alone with his reflection staring back at him. He’d watched as that reflection cracked and distorted before vanishing completely.
He regained his composure after a few sharp breaths only to narrow his eyes in confusion as he glanced around his room. Unfamiliar gym equipment and a few scattered clothes that looked far too big to be his own. That along with the worn football sitting in the corner made it seem as though a college jock was using his bedroom for storage. Even some of his own things seemed to be missing. But above all else… Why did his bed feel so small?
Jay’s feet were poking out the bottom of his bed sheets despite the fact that he was inches away from the headboard. Though he swiftly moved on from how little sense that seemed to make when noticed how much darker tops of his feet seemed to be. He thought he was seeing things at first until he finally caught a glimpse of his hands as well. Not only were they darker too but they looked twice as big too! It didn’t make sense! His eyes darted between his hands in disbelief before finally it dawned on him to pull away the bed sheets.
The sight he was met with took his breath away. He was still wearing the same pajamas he went to sleep in but now they seemed to hide the body of an adonis! He had what appeared to be thick pecs pressing against his shirt, biceps that strained the sleeves and quads that threatened to rip his bottoms apart if he flexed too hard. It felt like some kind of optical illusion at first as his brain tried to make sense of what was clearly impossible. But as he moved his arms, Jay felt the intensity of his bloated biceps and the way they brushed against his massive lats.
And so came the moment of truth. Jay reached down slowly towards the hem of his shirt and gripped it with a huge palm. Then with one swift motion, he yanked it up to reveal a set of hard powerful abs accented by luminous ebony skin that extended up towards his pecs and down to his crotch. But even now he still couldn’t believe it. Even though the proof was staring him right in the face.
Before long Jay found himself stumbling out of bed and making a b-line for the bathroom mirror. He almost tripped over himself a few times on the way, not at all used to his new weight and size. He even bumped his head on the doorframe. As he reached up to rub the sore spot, that’s when he felt his shorter and tighter hair. The sensation of which caused him to freeze for a moment before continuing his stampede towards the bathroom. When I finally saw his reflection, his mind had no choice but to believe what his eyes were seeing.
Staring back at him was the hunkiest black man Jay had ever set sight upon. He had a face that was drop dead gorgeous in the most masculine sense with neat facial hair that framed his jaw. A body so huge that it couldn’t all fit in the reflection at once. Not to mention the kind of dark skin Jay had always found himself so envious of black men for. There was no way to explain how but… that was him!
Needless to say his pajamas were tossed aside in mere moments after that. After seeing the man he’d become, Jay couldn’t wait a second longer to see what he was hiding underneath the thin fabric. What he saw didn’t disappoint. His body rippled with enormous juicy muscles from head to toe, the likes of which he never could’ve imagined owning for himself. Yet here he was now, flexing it all while a huge grin split across his new face. Kissing and licking his new biceps as he reveled in the power bunched up inside those thick mounds. Pinching the dark nipples that now tipped his bulbous pecs. Reaching back to cup his fat black bubble ass like the mouthwatering shelf of muscle it was. But naturally, as with all men, what caught his attention the most was the way his cock had changed. The way it hung angrily between his legs like a sleeping python had him buzzing with anticipation. It was already half hard before he stripped and the more he inspected his new form, the more excited Jay’s new black dick seemed to get. Until before long Jay couldn’t stop himself from gripping it tight and jerking that monster for all it was worth which was bound to be a lot considering it was nearly double the size of his old dick.
The sounds of moans much deeper than Jay had ever been able to produce filled the bathroom. One of his meaty paws continued beating his meat furiously while the other kept on groping every muscle he could wrap his fingers around. By the time he finally busted a fat nut, there was no denying what’d happened. Not that he wanted to. But as he came down from the high of launching a bigger load than he ever had before, his brain was finally allowing him to accept the reality of the situation.
Jay must’ve spent hours inspecting himself after that. Exploring every last inch and detail of his new form. Noticing how the few tattoos he’d once had seemed to have been replaced by new ones. The slight difference in his accent when he spoke. The amount of space he seemed to take up now. No matter how big or small, every detail was fascinating.
It was only when he finally stepped out of the bathroom that Jay was forced to confront the reality of the situation beyond just himself. Once the initial shock had worn off, he’d started to think about the greater effects this would have. Like how the hell he’d explain this to his family and colleagues. The question of how he’d be able to approach his new life now that he’d transformed piled up quickly. Jay was close to spiralling until he remembered something. It wasn’t just his body that’d changed. His clothes and belongings had changed too. And when he opened his phone it somehow recognised his new face. Even all the selfies in his camera roll had been replaced with photos of his hunky new visage. It was like his old self never even existed…
In the coming days Jay would come to realise the true extent of the changes made to the world around him.
Everyone he knew still recognised him. They still called him by his name. All acting as if this was the way Jay had always been. It was strange enough that his friends and colleagues were doing it but the most bizarre case had to be his parents. Mainly because they were exactly the same. Just your average white parents who don’t seem to question the fact that their son was now a black man.
Though the bulk of his life seemed to be unchanged despite his transformation, there were a few retcons. For example Jay came to discover that in this new reality he hadn’t taken as much of an interest in mathematics back in school and instead had excelled in sports. The more he thought about it, the more he seemed to remember it that way as well. Being one of the bigger dudes on the field and being praised by his coaches. Considering joining the big leagues for a while but eventually deciding to dedicate himself to the gym instead after school. His dream apparently has been to stand on stage one day as a bodybuilding pro. It was something he’d fantasised about in his old life from time to time but in this new reality it actually seemed attainable.
On that note, he suddenly began to remember spending far less time playing all the nerdy games he usually enjoyed. Instead he spent the majority of that time working out to maintain his gorgeous physique. Hitting the gym most days of the week to keep his muscles pumped. The thought of which excited Jay far more than it would have before. Originally the idea of going to the gym had seemed daunting to him but now there was this insatiable craving to lift weights. He’d already been a couple times over the few days and had jumped into a few routines as if he’d been doing them for years. Even the receptionist at the gym seemed to recognise him as a regular now.
Even after a couple weeks, Jay still found himself waking up in disbelief every morning. And every time he would sit up in bed, kiss his black biceps and thank whatever higher power had granted him this incredible gift. This body, this face and most of all the thick black cock that he couldn’t help jerking every night was the best birthday package he ever could’ve received.
