This choice: Follow Tyler into the locker room • Go Back...Chapter #4Follow Tyler into the locker room by: milkbaby Kristi followed Tyler into the locker room, waiting until his hulking frame turned the corner before advancing down the long hallway. When she got to the doorway, she could hear Tyler's voice inside, as he was shuffling things around.
She peered around the corner and could see the football player going through a few boxes of jerseys, trying to find a shirt he could wear.
"Five-XL," he said to himself, holding the jersey up. "Let's hope that it fits." He tried it on, forcing his giant head through the tiny hole at the top of the jersey, then pulling the rest of the shirt down as best he could. The bottom of the jersey stopped at the halfway point of his midsection. Tyler sighed, looking at himself in the full-length mirror. "A halter top. I'm wearing a freaking halter top." He ripped through the jersey, tossing the remains over his shoulder.
Kristi poked her head into the room, marveling at the massive figure in the room. She slowly walked inside, cautiously approaching the giant. Her pulse quickened and her breathing became shallow as she advanced. She was overcome with lust. Kristi just stood there, gawking up at Tyler for a few moments. "He's so...beautiful," she said silently to herself.
She eventually snapped out of her trance, taking a few deep breaths to calm herself down. "You're welcome," she said outloud, causing Tyler to turn around.
"Who's there?" he said, looking around. He saw a woman standing over by a row of lockers, waving up at him. "Oh, hi there. What'd you say?" he asked.
"I said, 'You're welcome,'" she repeated. "The reason why you're so large now. It's because of me."
"What are you, like, some kind of witch or something?"
"No, nothing like that," Kristi replied, walking closer to the massive teen. "I was given this power this morning and now I can change any boy or man's body any way I want. I just wanted to make Ethan leave you alone."
"Well, your plan worked," Tyler said, smiling. "I really love this body, by the way."
"Oh, I do to," she replied, swooning.
"I don't suppose you can also whip me up a shirt and pants, can you?" Tyler asked.
"Well, I don't know," Kristi replied, thinking a moment. "I guess I could try to change everyone's perception of you growing."
"What does that mean?"
"It would mean," Kristi explained. "That everyone will have this knowledge that you have always been the size you are now. You know, you would have been the biggest and strongest kid in elementary school and when you hit your growth spurts at 13, you just never stopped growing. Or something like that."
"Okay, let's try that, then," he replied.
Kristi concentrated, imagining everything changing. In a few moments, a t-shirt magically formed on Tyler's body, followed shortly by a pair of large shorts, showing off his massive quads and calf muscles.
"Well, that was cool,"he said, looking down at his wardrobe.
"Hi, I'm Kristi," she said, extending her hand. Kristi noticed that the top of her head barely extended beyond the first set of abs on Tyler's midsection.
"Yeah, I know," he replied, shaking her hand very gently. "We're in the same Geography class. You're the girl that always sits in the back, right?"
"Yeah. Hey, you wanna get out of here?"
"Sure. After what you did for me today, I'm willing to do anything you want me to do."
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