Three Musketeers 1

 QUESTION: My name is Hanson and I'm a short chubby Vietnamese nerd. I'm have always been a bit shy about my small size. Everything but my belly is small. I'm 5'4, have small size 8 feet and even my ummmmm.... junk is quite small. I was wondering how would eating the muskekteers would change me.


You weren’t sure what to expect when you ate the candy bar you had found. You had heard about these strange happenings where people would be transformed into different people by mysterious, seemingly magic candy bars that came from nowhere, but when you started looking into it online you didn’t expect for someone to send you one of the chocolate bars. You were curious about the transformative chocolate, and especially felt curious about what a Three Musketeers bar would do since the transformations seem to be connected to whatever brand of the chocolate the victims ate, but now that you had the bar you couldn’t help but hesitate. What if this caused some sort of weird transformation? Sure the guys you had seen online had all ended up hot, but those were with Mounds and Snickers! A Three Musketeers bar might do something crazy like turn you into an actual musketeer or something! Still, this was like one of your fantasies come to life. You knew it was dangerous… but you couldn’t resist. You split off a part of the chocolate bar, and took a bite.

It wasn’t like what you had read online. There was no sudden transformation, no rapid growth or shot of pleasure up your spine. One moment you were you… and the next you were a completely different person, in a completely different place. The first thing you noticed was the stench. The entire room you were in stunk of sweat and dried cum, so intensely you almost gagged. The second thing you noticed was the room itself. It was some sort of home gym inside of a garage, one filled with quality equipment and pictures of bodybuilders that were either there as inspiration or fap material. The final thing you noticed were the two vietnamese bodybuilding making out on a weight bench right in front of you, sloppily groping and slobbering all over each other as you watched and jerked off your suddenly much larger cock.

You were too shocked to make a sound, and too turned on to stop. As you stroked your studly footlong cock, you felt a smirk form on your face as one of the bodybuilders looked at you seductively. His voice was dull, dumb and deep,  but just hearing it filled you with a strange sense of joy and adoration.  “Are you just gonna watch bro? We agreed when we set up this gym that we’d always be either working out or fucking.” He said with a cocky, flirty grin.You felt a deep laugh escape your lips as you cockily strut over to the two jocks you now recognized as your workout partners and boyfriends, Hung and Huynh. You could feel your mind gradually change as your boyfriends started to make out around your cock. You flexed your biceps and smelled your musky pit, shuddering with pleasure as you did. Fuck you loved your musky, sweaty stink, almost as much as you loved your boyfriends.

In the last moments of your olds self, you realized what had happened. The Three Musketeers bar had literally changed you into three musk-eteers. Three musky, gay jocks who working out, fucking, and smelling their own sweaty pits. You had to admit, as shocking as this was… it was also really hot. You could definitely get used to this, and something told you that you definitely will.

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