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BACK ON THE TEAM

When I wished to be young again, back on the college football team, this IS NOT what I had in mind. I'm not the quarterback I was twenty years ago. Instead, I'm the guy servicing the quarterback and the worst part is . . . I'm starting to like it. 

STRAIGHTEN UP

Not bad, right? This is a pic from last night's party and I fucking had a blast. Thing is, this isn't my body. Well, it is now, but that guy in the pic is my brother, Brody. He was a giant fag. He always had been, but not many people knew about it and, quite honestly, it disgusted me. It was even worse when he entered the Army. It was a total charade and don't get me started on the whole ask don't tell thing.

SISTER TIME

Me and my sister had grown farther apart since she left for college. I was still stuck in high school, a nerdy geek, while she was living in a sorority house partying every weekend over two hundred miles away. I missed the relationship we used to have when she lived at home. Nobody understood me the way she did, but when I made the wish to be closer to her again I never imagined what would happen.

THE RECRUITER : PART 2

 

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            I sat there, staring up at his cock as the recruiter took a seat in front of me. He leaned back, gave me a stern look.

            “Let me ask you something,” he said. “Do you want to keep slinging pizzas in a fat body with no future in sight or do you want to become a true man, a Marine like me?”

            “I’d have a completely new life?”

            “Everything you’ve ever wanted.”

            “Okay,” I whispered. “I want a new life.”  

THE TOTEM : YOUNG AGAIN

     I sat in my study, staring down at the totem. It was something I'd done every night for the last week, wondering if it could possibly be true. Could it grant wishes? Could it truly give me anything I wanted? Change my life?

     It wasn't that I had a bad life. I was middle-aged, had a wonderful wife and two kids in college. I was an accountant at a major firm and had everything I could have wanted. My life was good . . . but it had never been great. I'd never been exciting. I'd always played it safe and would give anything to be able to do it all over again.

     I thought about what I'd wish for. What would I, Daniel Masters, want out of life if I could do it all over again?

DEAL OF A LIFETIME

I stepped into the locker room after my workout to find the old man sitting there. Just like every night of the last week, he stared at me, glancing away every time I looked up to catch him. At first, it was cool. Hell, I was even a little flattered, but after a few days it was starting to creep me out. 

 

Tonight, we were alone. The gym was completely empty other than a couple of guys that worked the front desk and creepy old dude wouldn’t take his eyes off me as I took off my shirt.

“You’ve been working out hard,” he finally said. First time he’d ever said anything as I glanced over and nodded.

“Yeah. Just trying to stay in shape, you know?”

“Well, it’s working.”

THE RECRUITER : PART 1

 

            A lot of people would say I peaked in high school and, at the time, I would have told you they were full of shit, but now that I’ve been out of high school for five years I’m starting to realize they were right. I never went to college and worked at the local Pizza Hut. I ate all day, delivered pizza at night and sat on my ass playing video games and watching porn until I fell asleep around 3AM. Every day was the same. I’d gained a shit ton of weight and hadn’t gotten laid in years and started to realize that I was going nowhere fast. No plans. No prospects. No respect. I was a hot mess and decided it was time to take drastic measures. That’s how I ended up in front of the recruitment center for the Marine Corps.

TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAY...

 

     If I had my wish, I'd wake up in a body like this. I've always imagined what it would feel like to open my eyes and realize that MY body is gone. Looking down at my new hands, my torso replaced with tanned pecs and abs. I'd leap out of bed, find the nearest mirror and just stand there in shock. I'm gorgeous. My eyes, my hair. Everything. The sensation of having those muscles, flexing them for the first time. What would it be like to hear my new voice? What would it feel like to have sex in a body like this? It'd be an entirely different world.

     I could have anybody I wanted. I could wear anything I wanted and I'd look insanely hot. It's a life I've only imagined, but today . . . my birthday wish might come true. 

     I'm going to bed now and, if you're reading this, picture me with this body. Maybe if enough of us wish upon that star, it could really happen!

     How awesome would that be?