The Modifier Gun

Dave hated doing security duty on April 1st. Any other night would be perfectly fine. There’d still be students out later than they should, drinking more than they had to, or making too much noise. But at least there’d only be one or two of them doing that or it’d all be located in one area. Not on the first though. There were so many students who thought it was fun to try to prank each other and staff that security had to be on a higher alert. Luckily this year was a bit tamer than most.

But the day still wasn’t completely over. Even if the sun had set that didn’t mean there weren’t students still trying to prank one another. All it meant was Dave had to be more vigilant as he walked around the campus. He tried to keep a level head but it was hard knowing that at any point any one of them might just jump out and spray him with a water gun filled with beer. Or drop a water balloon down on him. He kept his eyes peeled.

“Get back here you little shit!” someone shouted. Someone sprinted past Dave. A few seconds later a second bigger body pushed Dave out of the way. “You little shit! What the fuck did you do to me! Get back here!” 

Dave staggered back to his feet. “Damn it,” he grit his teeth as he sprinted off after them. They’d already had a good 20 second head start but he could still see the second one. He tried his best to keep up. The two just seemed to be sprinting throughout the entire campus. But he was slowly gaining on the second guy. They rounded the science building but Dave was still in hot pursuit. “Fuck… I hate running…” he panted. His lithe body was built more for sprints but they were running the distance. And he was fading fast. 

However, so was the guy in front of him. Little by little the distance between them was narrowing. However the guy he’d been chasing was going as fast as ever. 

“Damn... it… You fucking fag! When I catch you!” he was making veiled threats between each heavy breath he took. His husky body leaned against the brick wall as he tried to regain his composure. “If that little… If that little shit hadn’t done this… Fuck he’d be so dead right now…”

“Did what?” Dave asked. He tried to hide his own panting as he finally caught up to the perpetrator. Even if he wasn’t sure what was going on he had to at least be able to question it. “What’d he do? Even if it is the first, pranks that cause harm aren’t allowed on campus. And you shouldn’t be chasing people like that.” 

“He fucking changed me… I don’t know how… Or what. But fucking look at me,” the guy panted again.

“W-what?” Dave asked. He looked over the 30 something year old guy leaning against the wall. He was a pretty big dude, at least 6’2” and a good 240-250 pounds. Quite a bit of that weight looked more like he’d been just trying to gain rather than be fit. The sleeveless shirt he was wearing rounded his hairy belly. While his arms and legs were still just as thick they clearly had the same layer of fat. “Did what..?” Dave questioned.

“This!” the guy shouted as though Dave should know what that meant. “Are you fucking blind?! Look at me! I’m some hairy fatass!” He looked down at his belly again. “Fuck… I’m even fatter…” There was a clear anger in his voice but as his hands rounded the dense gut in front of him, Dave couldn’t help but hear a little lust as well.

“Sir… I’m going to have to ask you to calm down,” Dave said. “I’m not sure what you’re talking about. Let’s start with your name.”

“Lee Childers,” he grunted out. “Now let me go kick that faggot’s ass.” 

Dave pulled Lee back. He may not have cared too much about the school but he at least knew the name of the quarterback. “Hold it. I’m not done talking to you yet Lee,” Dave needed to stop whoever this was. He knew for a fact this wasn’t the same Lee Childers he’d had to tell to quiet down so many times. The Lee he knew was thin, buff and never let any hair be anywhere other than the top of his head. Not to mention this man looked closer to being his father than the college football stud. 

“Like hell you are,” Lee pulled away. “He’s not going to get away with this. I’m getting my body back!”

“I still have a few—“ Dave started off again but then he was suddenly basked in a ray of light. “What the hell?!” he looked around and saw another guy down the sidewalk pointing something at him. As he stared into the light he couldn’t quite make out who it was though. Just a silhouette of someone.

“Fucking I knew you’d be back!” Lee shouted as he started off towards the guy again. The mysterious guy just kept laughing as he sprinted away.

“What the hell?” Dave thought as he looked over himself. “Stupid fucking pranks,” he grimaced as he started off towards Lee again. Despite the long distance run he’d just had, he suddenly didn’t feel so out of breath. Each step he took felt like the first again. And it didn’t take long before he was able to catch up to Lee again either. The bigger guy clearly thought he was in a lot more shape than he actually was. Dave found him wheezing and throwing curses at the mysterious guy while he trudged up the sidewalk holding his side. 

“Damn it…” Lee finally gave in and fell against the wall again. He slid his back down the wall so he was sitting on the ground again. “I’m going to kill him when I get the chance…”

“I’m going to have to take that as a threat,” Dave stood over the other man. “You’ll have to come with me.”

“Come on man… Don’t you believe me..?” he whined. Sweat was dripping down his entire body staining his clothes. “He’s done something to me and now he’s probably done something to you…”

Dave just shook his head. “Then maybe you can explain it better to me.”

“Whatever,” Lee lowered his head. “It’s just I don’t know what happened. I saw Adrian and he just started laughing then he pointed a gun looking thing at me. Then blinded by a light and before I knew it my body started growing. I could feel my stomach turning into a belly. My arms lost their definition and then hair grew all over my body. I mean shit… Look at me… I’m so tubby.” He jiggled the fat in his midsection feeling the dense wall of fat that had grown. It wasn’t too large but with his tight sleeveless shirt it was far from unnoticeable.

“Hmmm… That is weird…” Dave said. He still wasn’t too sure how much he believed of the story. It was just too weird. But for some reason it didn’t seem like ‘Lee’ was lying. There was an earnestness about the way it said it and looked down at his larger body. However Dave was also a bit distracted by his own clothes as they suddenly felt like they were fitting him wrong. For some reason the uniform he’d been wearing felt like it was uncomfortable all of a sudden. He pulled at his collar and adjusted his body as he lowered his hand for Lee. “Well if you know who it is then maybe we can go find him…”

“Really?” Lee grabbed his hand. “You believe me?”

“Believe? I don’t know. I just don’t know what happened yet. And maybe we’ll be able to catch up with him,” Dave did his best to ignore the constricting feeling he felt on his clothes. He couldn’t shake the feeling that his uniform was slowly growing tighter and tighter on him. He held his hand out for Lee to grab but couldn’t deny that his sleeve felt tighter than usual. Or the color of the navy blue was starting to pull more around his neck. 

“Dude? Are you okay?” Lee asked. He wanted to grab Dave’s hand but was starting to see the discomfort on Dave’s face. Each passing second it was like another 3 pounds of muscle added onto his body. The smaller sized security guard was rapidly bulking up. 

“Yeah bro. I’m fine,” he lied. He stood back up and took a step back. The clothes he was wearing only seemed to be getting tighter and tighter around his body. His chest pushed forward unbuttoning the top button. While his traps grew upward untucking his shirt from his black plants. But moreover his hands went to his waist. His growing fingers stumbled with the belt. “What the fuck…” he grunted. “Why does everything feel so fucking small?” 

“Dude…” Lee stared. “You’re growing…” The former jock stood up. At 6’2” he stood a good 5 inches taller than the security guard. However right now that was rapidly changing. Dave’s shorter frame was near eye level. Then it quickly passed. He had to tilt his head back to look the other man in the eyes.

“Fuck man… I am…” he stared down at Lee in disbelief. The leather holding the belt loops gave way allowing his body more room to breathe. The button on his pants had popped off while the zipper fell all the way down. Despite still having a thin waist the new height made it impossible to fit into his size 30 x 30 pants. They were currently struggling to hold together as his thick thighs and calves pushed the fabric to the limit. Due to his added height they’d traveled about half way up his calves before finally stopping.

“Shit…” Lee stared as well. His mind was taking in the giant man in front of him. Bodybuilding sized muscles trapped under clothes at least 3 sizes too small for him. He could see the shirt starting to give way. The weaker garment let out a loud rip as Dave moved his upper body again. “Damn…” Lee complemented. He couldn’t believe he was staring at a hulk of a man. Large, defined, bulbous muscles all packed with strength he’d only ever dreamed of. Veins rippled through his body and even in the dim light of the lamps he could still see the shadows they cast. 

“Yeah… Man this is fucking great!” Dave flexed his entire body, tearing what little remained of his shirt. Even his pants started to rip a little more. “Aww shit…” he grunted. The large holes in his pants would make his uniform completely unwearable. He tried pulling the waist band of his 30” dress pants but it would go around his waist any more. Even though there was a clear cut six pack of abs he couldn’t see under his pecs, the sheer size of his hip bone made it impossible for the fabric to fit around him anymore. “Bro,” he turned back to Lee, “you got anything I can borrow?”

Lee snapped back to reality. “Yeah. Back at the frat. I think I could find something that will at least cover you up.”

“Yea boi!” Dave slapped Lee's back like he was his new friend as he started off towards the frat. “I knew I could count on you.”

“Yeah…” Lee smiled at the complement. He sudden felt flushed as he felt the bodybuilder pull him in under the one armed hug. He could feel the strength in the man’s arm as it wrapped tightly around him. The heavy limb weighed so much even by itself, but Lee didn’t want it to move. Even with the slight tinge of BO wrapping around his nose he couldn’t help but drift a little closer. Pull a little tighter. His dick throbbed at the sensation. ‘What am I doing!?’ he screamed inside his head pulling away. 

The sudden jerk only brought attention to what had just been happening. Dave did the same and brought his arms back down to his sides. In the darkness he hoped that Lee wouldn’t be able to see the boner he’d been sporting. “Right bro. Sorry,” Dave’s hand went to the back of his head. He wasn’t exactly sure what he was doing. He wasn’t supposed to be doing this with a ‘student’. He was working. ‘That’s not right,’ he shook his head, ‘I’m not gay!’ But he looked over at hairy bulky guy next to him and couldn’t get him out of his mind. 

Even as he walked with the front of his feet sticking out of his shoes his only thoughts were about the man standing next to him. Each streetlamp giving the perfect shadows to his handsome face. The darkness and light complementing his frame. He couldn’t look away.

“W-what?” Lee asked. 

Dave could hear the stutter in the single word question. ‘Is he thinking…’ he started to question himself. They were rounding the corner of the library. One of the lights hadn’t been fixed for a few weeks, making the area near pitch black. ‘Fuck it,’ Dave grunted to himself and pulled the other man against the wall.

“Hey! What are you…” Lee stopped speaking as he felt Dave’s lips touch his. On natural instinct he accepted the kiss. Feeling the tongue rolling around his just felt right. His eyes went wide. “No! Stop,” he pushed away. “What are you doing!” he scolded.

“I-I-I don’t know,” Dave suddenly realized what he’d just done. “Don’t you… I don’t know…” he still wasn’t moving from that spot. His arms lowered only slightly but he had still trapped Lee against the wall. “Don’t you want to?”

Lee paused. ‘Fuck…’ he stared deeply into the other man’s eyes holding him down. But he wasn’t struggling. His extra weight could have easily helped him break free but all he could think about was the man in front of him. “We shouldn’t…” But Lee’s hands were starting to fumble with the remains of Dave’s clothes. “Are you sure?” he’d freed the massive dick in front of him. “Do you want to..?” a sudden shame over his bulkier body made him worried. 

Dave leaned forward. He didn’t say anything. He just continued the kiss exactly where they’d left off. Little by little they grew closer together. They could feel the other pushing just a little bit further. Giving in just a little bit more. They couldn’t deny their feelings right now. All they wanted to do was touch each other. Feel the other’s skin against their. Their hands roamed around their bodies why their hard dicks knocked against each other. Their hormones distracted them too much to care. All they think about was each other. Feeling each other’s body against their own. 

Their passions went into overdrive as their kiss remained unbroken. It wasn’t until their dicks clashed again that they realized just how passionate they’d become. A deep grunt escaped both their bodies and they slowly came back to reality. Their eyes still stayed locked on each other while Dave stood over Lee. 

“I guess we need to get back to the frat,” Dave said.

“Yeah,” Lee agreed. “We need to get to the frat house.”

Neither one moved. They still stayed locked against the wall waiting for the other to make a move. Finally Dave pulled back he adjusted his underwear to cover himself back up. “Lead the way,” he stumbled over his words as he said them. It was hard to adjust back to the relationship they were supposed to have.

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Adrian had found his way to the Gamma Kappa Sigma frat house. He’d been so happy when he found out his little ray gun was able to actually work. All year he’d been wanting to test it out but the results were never what he wanted. However, the second he got three positive test results he knew the first person he wanted to test it on. Lee wasn’t much of a bully per se, more of a lazy moron that expected Adrian to do all his homework for him. The jock had gone through his entire school career off the backs of other students, good looks, and teachers good will.

Now Adrian was able to take at least one of those away. The gun he’d made allowed him to control the body composition of whoever he shot it at. First, he’d given himself a really nice body. A lithe muscular body, built for running but at the same time wasn’t one that couldn’t lift quite a bit of weight. XL shirts would be just a little loose but his pecs could still be seen through them while his ass pushed out of any jeans that he wore. But when he saw Lee enter the room he couldn’t help but laugh a little. Just thinking about how he was going to make that jock into a sloppier old guy was just too much. 

He pointed the gun and shot the laser at him. Instantly Lee’s six pack disappeared as weight gathered more and more around his midsection. The strong defined arms were just two large blobs that dangled down from his shoulders. Any definition he’d had from working out was all gone as more fat and hair covered it up. Lee was confused. Staring down at his now hefty body he let out a single grunt of confusion. He looked towards the Adonis standing in front of him. “You!” then began their chase. 

However, Adrian was far faster now. His new agile body made it easy to escape from the hefty Lee. Adrian couldn’t help but gloat a little as he purposefully slowed himself down to make Lee think that there was a chance he’d be caught. Hearing his heavy breaths for air and angry yelling just felt so justifying. He couldn’t get over the feeling. Now it was time to do it to the rest of his friends. Adrian stood in front of the door and knocked. 

It took a good few seconds and some angry yelling before someone finally answered it. “Da fuck you want?” Scott growled. His naturally muscular body made him incredibly intimidating. Even though he often dressed in stained white sleeveless shirts and ripped jeans, his family had always been pretty well off giving him an even greater sense of superiority. “Huh?” he threw his shoulders forward to intimidate Adrian standing at the door.

Normally Adrian would have been terrified. He had an almost natural reverence for guys bigger than him. He would have shrunk back into his body to make himself look as defenseless as possible. But the special thing about changing his body, he’d also changed some of his mind. He’d taken a similar mind set to Scott. “This is gonna be fun,” he smirked. The gun raised and Scott could see what was in his hand.

“Woah. Hold it!” Scott threw up his hands, not sure what was in his hands. He took a few steps back and tried to close the door but the ray of light filled the room covering him. “What the…” his mind came back down from the sudden fear to the realization that whatever was in this guy’s hand wasn’t going to kill him. “What the heck was that!” he squeaked. “My voice!” His voice had raised a few pitches to something he’d never thought would happen. Even before puberty he sounded more masculine than he did right now. 

That didn’t mean he didn’t notice what was happening to his body though. He looked down at his hands and he could see them getting thinner, smaller. The same was happening all the way up his arms. The thick natural size he’d always had growing up was dwindling away to nothing. He could see his body losing definition with each second. He jumped towards Adrian trying to assert himself but his body was at least 6 inches shorter than it had been only seconds before. He gripped the collar of the jocks shirt but didn’t know what was supposed to happen next. 

“What’s… What’s going on?” he finally asked. Being this close to someone with a body like Adrian was making him feel something he wasn’t used to. He took a step back letting go of the bigger man. His mind was going wild as he pictured something he’d never thought he’d imagine. “What’s wrong with me?” a strap of the sleeveless shirt dipped down the side of his scrawny arm, while his shorts kept threatening to drop around to his ankles. Part of him was telling him to just let them drop and see what the jock in front of him would do. 

“What’s going on down here?” Josh could hear a couple of voices he didn’t recognize. The linebacker’s large body stomped down the stairs as he wanted to investigate. 

 “No! Josh don’t!” Scott tried to call out but Josh was already standing looking down at the two guys in the foyer. 

“Scott?” Josh squinted his eyes. Somehow he’d recognized the scrawny guy in standing by the front door as one of his frat brothers. It was odd seeing Scott’s thinner face on top of an even thinner body. He looked like he was half of himself.

Scott blushed as he’d been recognized. “Hey there big guy,” he stared at the floor and his body scrunched up on itself. He couldn’t help it. Seeing Josh recognize him just felt amazing. They’d always been pretty good friends but now he suddenly wanted more. 

“What happ—“ Josh was about to ask but was interrupted by the wall of light that covered his body.

“What’d you do!? Scott cried out at Adrian. 

“Nothing you won’t like,” Adrian smirked.

“What was that…” Josh’s eyesight was a little cloudy as the light had blinded him for a second. He blinked several more times trying to get a hold of his thoughts. Looking down at his hands he could see the large bulkiness of them was starting to change. Their size pulled in on themselves but he didn’t feel like he was losing all that much strength. All the way up his arm he could see the fat disappearing from his arms and instead firm definition took their place. He could see the each muscle wrapping around the other forming the panicle of fitness.

“Wow…” Scott’s mouth fell open as he stared at Josh’s changing body. His hand let go of his shorts as he started walking towards the man still on the stairs. He couldn’t think about anything else. Even as he stepped out of his shoes that were at least 4 sizes too big for him right now, all he wanted was to feel that muscular body above him. He paced each step as he saw the fat quickly be replaced by firm muscular definition. 

Josh had taken his shirt off to get a better look at his body. The weight around his pecs had firmed into two solid slabs of meat while he could run his hands over the solid pack of abs underneath them. He couldn’t stop touching each and every solid part of his body. It was a completely new experience. The flexibility, endurance but without any loss of strength. Even his chin lost the heavy amount of facial hair he’d mostly been using to hide the rounded edges of his face. Now there was a strong jawline that lined the bottom of his jaw.

“Wow…” Scott moaned again. He was only a stair below Josh. He was desperately holding his hands back from touching the other man.

“Oh?” Josh realized he wasn’t alone. Seeing Scott’s tiny body stare so passionately at his strength, Josh couldn’t help but show off. “Like what you see little buddy?” Scott’s head naturally nodded. “Wanna feel?” 

Scott’s face went beat red. “Is… Is… Is it okay?” he stammered out. “I don’t want anything weird between us.” His eyes went to the floor again but Josh wasn’t playing around anymore. His hands pushed against the wall right over Scott’s shoulders, pinning the smaller man to it.

“Asking is a courtesy. Or do you want me to skip to just telling?” Josh growled. The soft threat in his voice only seemed to turn Scott on even more. His face was mere inches away from Scott’s. 

“Yes sir,” Scott said dutifully. His hands instantly went to the body in front of him. The soft hands groped the hard body in front of him. He couldn’t help but run his hands over each and every muscle in front of him.

Josh leaned in and kissed the other man. His tongue naturally found every pleasure spot on his partner. And Scott naturally followed the other man’s lead. It was all he could do. It was all he wanted to do. His dick throbbed at the sensation of Josh being on top of him. He couldn’t think about anything else. Thoughts telling him this was wrong, he had a girlfriend, he wasn’t gay were all swept away in the pursuit of feeling Josh’s body. 

But then Josh stopped. Scott’s eyes stared worried that he’d done something wrong. But then his eyes quickly drifted south seeing the massive throbbing member pointed directly at him. “Looks like you get the idea,” Josh grinned. His hands grabbed Scott by the shoulders and he spun him around. 

For a second Scott was worried again as he realized just how big of a dick that was. There was no way he’d be able to fit something that size inside him. He’d never done anything like this before. He was too tight. Worry filled his mind. He was going to disappoint Josh. 

Then he felt it. “OOOOooooo…” breath escaped his lungs as he felt Josh push inside him. The sudden thrust was a shock followed by immense pleasure. His body collapsed against the wall but Josh held him up.

“Don’t go passing out on me now,” Josh grunted. He thrust again into Scott’s asshole.

“I—won’t--,” he forced out between grunts. Each new thrust was a new level of ecstasy. He couldn’t believe how good it felt. All he wanted was Josh to keep going. Feeling that hard dick surround by his asshole. Each grunt, groan and moan was another complement to Josh. He couldn’t help but keep going. Feeling his strong body on top of his. 

Josh’s body was starting to overcome the current feeling. He could sense himself ready to cum. His cock throbbed and body stiffened. “Oh fuck,” he grunted out. All at once he started unloading into the smaller man in front of him. Large globs of cum splattered his insides causing Scott to bang against the wall. Over and over he could feel the smaller man moving right along with him. “Aww shit little buddy. I’m sorry…”

Scott pulled himself off the dick and grimaced. “It’s fine,” he clung his ass closed as tightly as possible, trying not to cause a bigger mess than the one he’d made against the wall. Currently parts of him were sliding down the wall. “I just… I just need to go to the bathroom…” 

Adrian just laughed as he saw Scott rush to the bathroom with Josh on his tail. The two jocks looked so much happier now and he wouldn’t have it any other way. However in his distraction he hadn’t noticed Dave and Lee were standing right behind him. Lee quickly grabbed the gun out of his hand while Dave did his best to restrain him. 

Lee looked over the device and it looked easy enough. Just point and shoot. The foyer to the frat house lit up again and instantly Adrian started to lose all his muscle he’d gained from using the gun earlier. “What the hell man!” he cried. “I was just having fun…”

“Next time you have fun maybe you should ask us first,” Lee growled. “Now get the fuck out of here.”

“No that’s mine!” Adrian struggled to get out of Dave’s grip but it was far too strong. “That’s mine!”

“Not anymore it’s not,” Dave said. He carried Adrian over to the front door and then tossed him outside. 

Adrian stumbled to the ground. “Fucking asshole. Next time I’m just going to make everyone a dumb slut. You hear me! You’ll just be a dumb slut and won’t be able to do anything about it!” He left the frat house still grumbling to himself.

“So I guess this is it..?” Dave asked. “I mean… I can’t really stay this big… As much as I kind of want to…”

“I guess,” Lee confirmed. He pointed the gun at Dave and his hands shook. If he pulled the trigger would all the feelings go away too? He couldn’t just do it. “Why don’t we go check on Scott and Josh,” he asked, stalling.

“Yeah,” Dave said. “Why not?” They headed upstairs and saw Scott on the toilet with Josh standing next to him. 

“Hey,” Lee said. “What’s up?”

“Not much,” the two lied.

“So… We’ve got the gun to change you back. We were just wondering if you were ready to?”

The two looked at each other. Both seemed to be thinking the same thing. “Uhhh… Could it uhhh… Wait? Maybe tomorrow morning?” Scott asked.

“I mean…” Lee tried to figure out what to say. “I guess? But do you really want to be like this all night?”

“Kind of,” Scott shrugged. He barely even thought about it as he answered.

Lee was a bit stunned. The conversation was already a bit awkward and he hadn’t expected a big man on campus kind of guy like Scott would ever be willing to be smaller. “Okay…” he muttered still trying to stall. He turned back to Dave. “Well I guess we might as well use it…”

“Yeah…”

Lee paused looking at the worry in Dave’s eyes. “Fuck it,” he said causing Dave to look at him confused. “Uhh… this is weird but what are you doing next weekend?” Lee gave a wink and a nod to Dave.

“I don’t think much of anything. Got any ideas?” he grinned back.