A whole new body

It was going to be another perfect day for Brad, he was sure of it.

Pulling his tired body out of bed he couldn’t help notice how much of a struggle it was today. Must of over exerted himself yesterday fucking that girl. Ha! She’ll be sore for a month at least. What she gets for telling him to work on that assignment.

Moving towards the bathroom Brad began to smile, looking forward to his morning routine of egotistically checking out his own body. It was always such a confidence boost and he knew just how good he looked. Sometimes he even turned himself on just looking at all those muscles.

As he flicked on the light switch Brad let out a noise of surprise. Standing in front of him was some Beta…… no…. It was the most pathetic Beta he’d ever seen!

This guy must be only 5,5 feet tall, clearly the sissy variant looking at his big bubble butt and B cups. The bright blonde hair and pouty lower lip screamed cutie pie. Clean shaven all over adding to the femininity. But it was what was hanging between the legs that made Brad smirk. A cock that must be only 1 inch in length poked out, yet at the same time this guys balls were bigger, at least the size of fists each.

Not sure how this guy snuck into his room Brad was a little wary. Story’s of pent up Betas begging for orgasms came to mind and he could only roll his eyes in annoyance.

“Listen….. dude? …. You can’t be here. I’m not gonna fuck some little Beta, come back once your on my level ok? …. So you can go now…. Wait….. something is wrong….”

As Brad spoke, so too did the Beta. As Brad frowned so did Beta. Brad waved his hand and so did the Beta.

The last drags of sleep left him with a chill. This was his bathroom mirror.

His face went pale, his mouth hanged open, he started to shake as emotions starting to grow inside him in turmoil.

“What the hell happened to my body?!”

His hands began to search every part of himself looking for anything that resembled his old form. Anything that could explain how he’d been turned into…. this thing!

All his old muscles were gone, replaced with a soft, thin body. He couldn’t be seen like this. Grasping his fat ass, fingers sinking in, grimacing at how it stuck out. Worst of all his cock and balls were so disproportionate, how could his cock be so small and his balls so big?

Seeing **** Brad had to hide these changes and find someone to fix him. Brad pouted as he looked at himself in horror.

For the first time in his life Brad blushed as he realised what he was doing and tried to pull his lower lip back in vain. It was so damn thick and made him look like some sulking brat. Shaking his head, Brad decided to focus on what he could do.

Lip slipping back into place and sticking out as he whined to himself. Brad scrambled to find something that still fit him, he failing to notice the many runes etched onto his genitals. He never once stopped to think about the magical mental changes that would slowly awaken.