Cupid Captured Part 02

“Look, he’s not interested. Alright? Can you get over him and just set me free? We’ll call it even,” the cupid flew over Vanessa’s shoulder. 

Vanessa just glared. “No. I’m going to make him fall in love with me. And you’re not going anywhere till I do!”

The cupid just shrugged. “Well I tried…”

“Tried?” Vanessa watched as the cupid started to fly away. “What do you mean tried?” She stood up in the middle of the restaurant realizing that everyone was currently staring at her. Her face flushed but she ran after the cupid watching him fly away. The rest of the restaurant just went back to their meal laughing at the sudden strange out-burst of the young woman talking to herself. The cupid flew into the men’s bathroom and she followed right behind him. “What do you mean…” 

Vanessa wanted to sound indignant but he eyes had to travel upward as she saw two men with their arms crossed staring down at her. The cupid flew over one of their heads and sat patiently on his shoulder. “Sorry,” she apologized as backed into the door. Her hand gripped the knob and she tried to twist it but the door felt jammed shut. “I’ll just be going…” she pulled harder but it didn’t seem to move in the slightest. 

“Don’t think you’re gonna be going anywhere missy,” there was a voice over her shoulder. A head poked through the wall and she realized something had been holding the door shut. “See you’ve gone and made a couple of gods mad. Got that little cupid fella there stuck on a job that was s’posed to be finished hours ago. But now he’s still here, wasting his time on yer pathetic love life.”

“Himeros,” one of the said. “That’s enough.”

“What?” Himeros tried to act innocent as he moved more into the small bathroom. The three gods easily took almost all the space in there as they stood. Even in the ‘smaller’ forms they stood a good few heads taller than Vanessa with muscles bulging in every direction. 

The god who’d scolded Himeros just rolled his eyes. He knew Himeros was having too much fun feeding off of her unrequited love. It was obvious as he was having too much fun as he playfully floated right next to her. Even though the bottom half of him was phased through the wall he just kept floating next to her face with a stupid smile on his face. “Eros? What do you suggest?” 

“Well,” the third god finally moved forward. “I say we have a little fun too. Why does Himeros get to enjoy himself? Unless you disagree Anteros…”

“Not at all,” Anteros chuckled. “Just wanted to know what you wanted to do.”

Now the cupid spoke up. “Make her a sport fanatic!”

Eros smiled. “You like sports?”

“N-no…” Vanessa forced out. She took another step back at the realization of what she was currently messing with. It wasn’t just a lower mythological creature but ones that could actually cause something big to happen. Her back was against the wall and she watched the god snap his fingers. Instantly all sorts of sports information started to fill her head. She could remember forcing herself to sit down and learn just about any kind information she could get her hands on. Stats about players, teams and even sports that he might not have been interested in. She could remember spending so much time searching through news feeds to at least have something to talk about with Matt.

“Still didn’t work… Did it?” Himeros grinned as he felt more of attempts to try to get someone who didn’t care about her to like her. 

“No…” Vanessa admitted. “But it’s just because I didn’t try hard enough!”

“That’s not it,” Anteros scolded. “You still don’t get it do you? Cupid’s arrows don’t have the strength you think they do. It’s just a help not the answer. It doesn’t force people to fall in love. Only makes them open to it.”

“No! I could have done it. Matt could have liked me!” Vanessa still tried to defend her position. 

The god just shook his head. “Mortals… Don’t understand anything… Maybe this will help.” Anteros snapped his fingers and Vanessa braced herself against the wall again. She didn’t know what to expect. All she could think was that it had to be bad. It had to be something she didn’t want to happen. However nothing seemed to have changed.

“What’d you…” she was about to ask but when she’d opened her eyes she realized she wasn’t in that small dingy bathroom anymore. It was like the world around her had completely dissolved and she was floating in a bright light with the three gods. All their clothes had been blown away showing off their incredibly defined muscles and larger than life manhood. For a second Vanessa couldn’t help but ogle their overly masculine bodies. Something that even a lifetime of training would never be able to accomplish. But then she realized her own body was just as naked. “What’s going on!?” she gasped. He body floated around as she tried to cover up her nakedness. 

“It’s a pretty big change so I had to take you out of reality for a moment,” Anteros answered. “You can enjoy it if you like.” A malicious grin crossed his face as he said it. 

“What do you…” again he sentence was stopped but the sudden feeling of two balls dropping between his legs. His mouth opened wide as a rod pushed out of what used to be his vagina. It slowly grow longer and thicker. Growing slowly as it pushed further and further out of his body. His hand naturally gave it a tug and a wave of pleasure shot through his body. He arched his back giving a second one. “I can’t…” he forced himself to stop. Looking over his chest he watched the two flabby breasts start to change. No longer did they hang out in front of him, rather they tightened up into firm muscular pecs. 

Again Van tried to speak but the only thing that came out was a loud grunt. He was too busy trying to stop himself from touching himself but retain his previous thoughts. Slowly, more and more of what he had been was disappearing. Quickly being replaced with the mind of an athlete. He could remember playing sports and video games with the other guys. Working out hard. Trying to get bigger. He groaned again feeling every bone and muscle in his body expanding. Growing longer to fill his growing frame. His hand found its way back onto his cock, slowly pumping it.

It was impossible to think about his old self and his cock at the same time. But he was rapidly losing at both fronts. Another deep grunt. All he could think about was football. Those smelly locker rooms with everyone changing in them. Not a single guy was embarrassed or nervous to show off. He felt so comfortable but at the same time inadequate. His giant hands made him just feel tiny. Even if he was just a little under average he felt like there was almost nothing there. ‘Might as well be a vagina,’ some of the guys mocked. He could feel the sting but just brushed it off. Cause everyday he’d be able to see Matt’s firm naked body. Some days covered in sweat from a work out, water from a recent shower, or even burnt from being outside too often. 

All he could think about is what he’d let that man do to him. How he’d let Matt push him hard against the locker, run his hands up and down his far bulky body and then push himself into his ass. “Fuck,” Van groaned as he suddenly felt a pressure up his ass. He couldn’t stop thinking about it. How much he wanted Matt to recognize him. He would have given up football a long time ago. But with his size and strength Van had become an asset to the team. Able to take down the other players by just standing there. And then Matt would give him a nice slap to the ass. His firm hand felt so good. So strong…

“FUCK!” Van burst into the air in front of him. He looked forward watching the gods mocking him. He could feel something still deep in his ass.

“Man that felt good,” Himeros grinned as he pulled his massive dick out of Van’s ass. Slowly the world started to turn back to normal. Van was standing in the bathroom like he had been just minutes before. He could see his jersey and jeans on. Something still felt wrong. He pulled out his phone and looked at Matt’s phone number.

‘Sorry I was such an ass. Should have just taken the hint,’ he texted the other football player. 

A few minutes later he felt his phone vibrate. ‘It’s all good man. See you at practice tomorrow.’ The sudden weight seemed to lift off his chest. Even if Matt wasn’t interested in him at least they could be friends.