Joining the Team
Added 2022-05-12 17:01:41 +0000 UTCThey ganged up on you in the locker room and pinned you up against the wall. Several big smelly hairy mindless muscle jocks with their big hairy coach commanding them. He had approached you about joining the team since their star player was out with an injury and you laughed in his face. What good would a scrawny nerd like you be for an all star baseball team. Besides, the sport seemed boring to you anyways. But the coach wouldn’t take no for an answer. As you struggled against their brute strength, one player approached you with a helmet and slid it onto your head. As you vision was obscured your mind slowed down and visions of strength training and agility took over. Out went your love of science and in came your knowledge of pitching, catching and running the bases. Your love of math was retooled to a knowledge of batting averages and the trigonometry of achieving a home run. But the most important changes happened to your body as your fat receded and your muscles grew. Your nuts swelled up and your cock firmed up and extended several inches beyond its normal size as your body flooded with testosterone. Your nerdy get up of a button down and trousers vanished and was replaced by the polyester and cotton of a Baseball Uniform, abs a bat of solid wood materialised in your hand. Your old life had vanished from your memory and of those around you. You were and always had been a star baseball player, utterly dedicated to your coach. You had officialy joined the team as it’s new captain.
