Chapter #5Body-Jacked by: period   Johnny blinked for a second. Hadn't he been looking at the control panel? Why was he all the way on the opposite side of the room? And why did he feel so big? And tight? He glanced down at his body and gasped in shock. Instead of the Star Wars t-shirt he'd been wearing earlier, he saw a tight v-neck stretched out over a pair of massive pectorals. His hands were huge, and they were attached to arms that were even huger. In shock, he flexed one of his arms and watched as a massive bicep inflated. He was ripped! Had the machine fried his brain and he'd died and gone to heaven?
He stood up, disoriented for a moment by how tall he was now. He was still hooked up to the machine, so he must still be in his workshop. He lumbered his way over to the mirror he kept on the wall (still unused to his new size) and gasped in shock as he saw his reflection. He recognized that strong jaw, those chiseled features, that perfect hair... Jack was staring at him from inside the mirror! Was he...
His attention was drawn to someone else screaming at the other side of the room. They looked familiar. It looked like... it looked like himself!
"Johnny, what the fuck did you do!" His doppelgänger cried.
"Who are you?" He asked. Instinctively, he raised his hands, prepared to fight if things got ugly, and he grinned as he saw his muscles flexing. He must look so cool right now! The copy of him balked at this display, but seemed to angry to be afraid.
"I'm Jack! What the fuck is going on?" Jack screamed as he ran his hands over his body. This didn't feel right. Where were his muscles? Why did he sound like that? Was he wearing glasses? He should have known better than to get mixed up in one of Johnny's experiments.
"Jack, it's me, Johnny!"
"What?" Jack couldn't believe his ears. Johnny had turned himself into a clone of Jack? Jack knew his brother looked up to him, but this was ridiculous.
"I think... I think we switched bodies?" Johnny was stunned. Johnny was relieved that he hadn't killed his brother, but he was still stunned. His machine had failed, but had done something even more incredible than he'd anticipated! He'd transferred his mind from his own body into his brother's, and vice versa! His mind raced with the possibilities. This could change the world! Jack was less excited by the possibilities and more concerned with the immediate situation. He rushed over to the mirror and screamed as he saw Johnny staring back at him.
"I'm a scrawny weakling loser!" Jack lifted up the hem of his shirt to reveal a soft tummy. He looked like he was about to cry as he clutched at the thin layer of fat that collected around Johnny's torso. As if in response, Johnny pulled up the hem of his shirt to reveal a tight six-pack.
"I've got abs!" Johnny exclaimed. He ran his fingers over them excitedly.
"Stop enjoying those! They're mine." Jack cried out. His (or rather, Johnny's) face grew red. "I'll bet you did this on purpose you little creep! You were always jealous of my body."
"Get over yourself Jack. I'm just as freaked out as you are!"
"You turned me into a fucking nerd!" Jack gestured to his current body in disgust. Not only was he much younger now, he felt bony and flabby in ways he'd never before. Even when he was Johnny's age he'd been in great shape, he really had won the genetic lottery compared to his brother. Something occurred to him and face drained of color. "Wait, oh my god. Oh no."
Frantically, Jack fumbled to undo the buttons on Johnny's jeans. Peeking down at his new equipment, he whimpered. His prized possession was gone and replaced by a pale (literally) imitation!
"Dude we have to switch back right now. I can't live like this!" Jack kicked a chair and winced, cringing as he felt how weak he was now.
"Hey!" Johnny shouted at his brother. He was taken aback for a moment by the power of his new baritone voice, but recovered. "My body isn't that bad. Besides, your body isn't all that great either."
"That's a lie and we both know it. I'm hot." Jack took a moment to walk around his old body and observe himself from angles that he wouldn't normally get to see. He was pleased by what he saw, his workouts had really been paying off! He grinned when he saw his ass, which was downright magnificent from this angle. He kept it tight! No wonder the ladies loved him.
Johnny rolled his eyes at his brother's narcissism, but unfortunately he knew that he was right. With each movement Johnny could feel the power coiled up in Jack's muscular body, the feeling of his massive body expanding with each breath was downright intoxicating. He felt incredible! He literally felt incredible, he thought, as his hands drifted across Jack's form feeling his big muscles. The rush of hormones and emotions he was feeling was causing a reaction from Jack's penis, and while he didn't want to look at it in front of his brother it felt... heavy.
"Stop feeling me up dude! That's gay." Jack stormed over to his brother and tried to slap his own hands away from his body. Instinctively, Johnny moved to block him, and they both stared in shock as Johnny used his new muscles to effortlessly stop Jack's assault.
"Sorry it's just... God, this is so cool, isn't it?" Johnny grinned as Jack yanked his arm away from him. He wasn't used to being the strong one!
"Cool for you maybe! You got an upgrade! Meanwhile I'm stuck in this schlubby body. Get me out now." Jack was pissed, but he had no power in this situation. He was smaller, weaker, younger, and didn't know enough about the machine to switch them back. He had just lost everything and he was feeling a little scared as he stared at his own handsome face, which was staring thoughtfully into the distance.
Johnny was conflicted. On the one hand Johnny was honestly kind of freaked out. This wasn't what his machine was for, so he was in uncharted waters here. He didn't know if it was safe to switch them back, or if there would be side effects to the switch, or any number of problems that occurred to his super intelligent mind.
But on the other hand, this was kind of amazing! Hadn't he just been wishing that he could experience life as a tall, handsome jock like his brother? This was his chance! Plus perhaps a few days in his admittedly less impressive body would humble Jack a little.He subtly squeezed his new bicep and marveled at how huge it was. He could have a lot of fun with this body, and he'd never have a better chance with Cerise as he did right now.
Oh no, Cerise would be over soon! He had to make a decision before she arrived. What would he do?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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