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Chapter 3 by ManRayMansker ManRayMansker

Which color: Pink, Navy, Lavender, or Yellow?

Navy

You walk into your apartment, exhausted from another long shift at the office, your mind still buzzing with lines of code and neural nets. The air conditioning provides a welcome respite from the sweltering summer heat that clings to your skin. As you stretch your arms overhead, you notice a strange package sitting by your front door. Curious, you walk over and pick it up, turning it over in your hands.

The shipping label reads "Replacement Air Filter." Odd, you think to yourself. The apartment complex usually sends just the standard cardboard ones. This one looks...different. Navy blue casing instead of the usual bland cardboard box. You shrug and grab a new air filter, tossing the dirty old one in the trash. It was overdue for a change anyway.

Plopping down on the couch, you fire up TikTok, allowing the endless stream of videos to wash over you. Beautiful women in skimpy bikinis dance and prance for the camera, their perky breasts and juicy asses jiggling with each movement. After a while, you head to the bathroom, your cock already half-hard, straining against your underwear.

Stepping into the scalding hot shower spray, you start to stroke yourself absentmindedly, imagining one of the TikTok girls going down on you. In your mind, she's on her knees, huge tits bobbing as she slurps and slurps on your shaft. But wait...the cock in your fantasies looks different from yours, much larger and thicker, veins snaking up its impressive length. And your body too - you look more muscular and manly. A true stud, built like a god.

You drift off to sleep, lost in dreams of fucking beautiful women, your imagination running wild. Waking with a start, you're covered in sweat and cum. Hoping in the shower, you idly stroke yourself again, noticing...wait a minute. When you look down, you gasp in shock. Your body has actually changed - you've become that stud from your fantasies overnight.

Looking in the mirror, you can barely believe your eyes. Washboard abs replace your formerly soft stomach. Your arms and shoulders bulge with muscle. And your cock...it hangs heavily between your legs, easily 8 inches soft. You run your hand down your new physique in wonder. What the hell happened? Did that air filter actually change you on a physical level somehow?

Shaking your head, you try to focus on getting ready for work, but your mind keeps drifting back to the night before. The dreams felt so real. You could still see the girls' faces twisted in ecstasy as you pounded them into the mattress. You shudder, grabbing the towel to dry off, your new cock swinging heavily.

The rest of the day passes in a blur. You struggle to focus during meetings, your mind constantly thinking about your new body and the incredible sex you had in the dream. Co-workers stare openly, undressing you with their eyes. By the time you make it home, the spot on your couch is soaked with precum. You need release, and you need it now.

Cranking up the air conditioning, you strip off your clothes and head straight for the shower again, fisting your massive cock with a groan. This time, instead of beautiful strangers, you picture your sexy neighbor from 2F, Ms. Lee. You've always wanted her, and now you know you can have any woman you want.

You stroke faster and faster, imagining her tight little pussy squeezing you in your fantasies, picturing the sounds she'd make as you split her open on your cock. Your balls draw up tight and with a guttural moan, you explode, cum spraying the shower walls. You slump against the tile, gasping for air.

Wiping yourself off, you collapse into bed, utterly spent. As you drift off to sleep, you wonder what tomorrow will bring now that you've been transformed into a virile beast of a man. One thing is for sure - your life as a nerdy programmer is over. It's time to go out and explore this new world as a perfect fucking stud.

What's next?

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