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Ayer fue un día interesante, uno de esos días dónde la vida no deja de sorprender, aunque después no sabes que hacer con todos esos sentimientos. Hace años salí con alguien que me gustaba mucho, fue una buena primera cita y muchas conversaciones por Whatsapp, nuestros tiempos eran difíciles y cruzarnos nos tomaba trabajo, aún así estábamos ahí, o al menos eso yo creía; mientras tanto diario en mi parada de autobuses todas las mañanas alguien me sonreía de manera tímida, jamás pude interpretar su saludo así que nunca pasó nada... Un día de la nada, la sorpresa, el hombre con el que estaba tratando de salir, con el que compartía horas de conversaciones me dijo que ya era feliz con alguien más, me mostró una fotografía de su felicidad y en ella estaba también el chico de la tímida sonrisa, de alguna forma se encontraron, jamás sabré como pero estaban juntos.

Volviendo ayer, al otro lado de la habitación años después, sentados con un grupo de amigos, en el mismo restaurante estaban los dos, aún juntos, felices, sorpresa... Cómo interpretas algo así, que tengo que aprender de todo esto, en que me ayuda, sentí celos, porque pude ser yo, sentí rabia, porque fui primero para cualquiera de los dos, sentí tristeza porque no era yo y al final sentí una profunda felicidad al saber que seguían juntos, que encontrarse valió la pena, que no solo fueron momentáneos como yo lo fuí, hice lo posible para que no me vieran, al irme voltee una última vez para despedirme en silencio, para desearles suerte esperando que un poco de eso se quede conmigo y que la próxima vez, al otro lado de la habitación, este el que me eligió a mí, al que hago felíz, al que hará más que sonreírme en la parada de autobús, el que buscará siempre el espacio para verme.

After years of putting up with his homophobic shit, always treating me like I’m not worthy to be his son I decided to teach my father a lesson he’ll never forget. I’d spent months searching, but eventually I found a mysterious shop a few towns over. After telling the owner my problems he handed me two pills, one red and one blue telling me to slip the red one into my father’s drink and to take mine within the same hour. I had no idea what was going to happen but I was ready to try anything to teach the jerk a lesson. Rushing back home I was eager to use the mystery pills, desperate for some payback. As soon as I entered the house my father presented me with the perfect opportunity. “ Yo faggot! Get your pathetic arse in the kitchen and fetch me a beer” he shouted from the next room. “Yes, Sir” I responded hoping that this was the last time I’d have to do say those words. I walked into the kitchen as normally as possible trying not to seem suspicious as I carefully popped the red pill from its packaging. Once I’d taken the cap off his beer I dropped the pill in and gave it a little shake. The beer began to froth and bubble, what was happening? “BOY! Where the fuck is my beer?” Yelled my father “Coming father” I replied, the beer had stopped fizzing. Walking in to the front room I handed my father his beer, pill dissolved in it. Without a second thought he took a long glug before looking up at me and glaring. “What? Why are you still here fag, is my bare chest and B.O turning you on?” He asked half laughing half shouting. “No sir” I said before turning and sitting myself in the corner behind his chair, my ‘rightful place’ as he called it. Once I was sure he’d drank most of the bottle I quickly popped the blue pill out of its packaging and swallowed it, excited to see what was going to happen. I waited eagerly, looking out for any change but none came. I noticed that he hadn’t finished the whole bottle yet, engrossed in babestation he’d had on the TV. I decided to risk getting punched and stood up and stood next to him. “Do you need another beer sir?” I asked “Hmm, what? Oh, finally embracing your role in life eh…well yeah then I’ll go for another beer fag make it quick.” He said before downing the rest of his beer. Instantly, as soon as the last drop hit his tongue he dropped the bottle and lurched forwards in pain. His furry muscled chest heaving, veins popping out all over his body. I stepped back terrified at what would happen next. Then, I felt light headed and started tingling all over. I looked down at my skinny, pale and hairless 19 year old body and looked back at my father, now writhing in pain. Suddenly he seemed to shrink, his legs weren’t touching the ground anymore, his arms chest and legs seemed less bulky and more…well… more like mine. I couldn’t believe it! Then the pain seemed to ease a little bit allowing him to straighten up in his chair. My formerly 6 foot 2", heavily muscled father now sat in his armchair looking small, weak and barely pushing 5 foot 5". He looked directly at me and screamed “What the fuck have you done?” Only his voice came out with no force and higher pitched than mine, shocked he grabbed at his throat and I couldn’t help but laugh at his terror. Then, without warning I was struck in the back by the most unbelievable pain. My arms flew out to my sides and my legs gave way. Now on my knees the pain didn’t stop, looking for relief I lay flat on the floor gasping for air. Then my arms, chest and legs began to burn as I watched them grow. My legs began to expand at an alarming rate growing longer and wider, tearing of my skinny jeans revealing two huge columns of rock hard, ripped muscle. Then my abs began to emerge, each individual mound of muscle popping out of my abdomen…6 pack…8 pack….10 pack! Then before I had a chance to appreciate my new abs my pecs began to inflate, growing so large I could barely see my new muscled lower body. No sooner had my pecs stopped growing my arms seemed to balloon, my biceps turning into boulders, my triceps so thick they were bigger than what my calfs used to be. My shoulders filled out and my ass began to plump out too, so much so I was being raised of the ground. As the pain died away I stood up cautiously and looked over to my father. He was sat there a look of pure fear on his face and a raging boner showing through his shorts. “Well well well, isn’t this a plot twist” I laughed but my voice was deeper now, more manly and commanding. I looked down at my now giant body and smiled, my father began to gasp again his tiny frame bundled up in pain. “Ooh, it’s happening again, I wonder what will happen this time hahaha” I boomed. His thick forest of hair began to disappear from his legs and chest he lunged forwards somehow landing on his feet he struggled to keep his balance. Without him noticing his once bulging shorts fell to the ground, his body no longer able to fill them. His dick was huge…way bigger than I would have ever guessed but I had a feeling that wouldn’t last long. He fell backwards into his chair and slumped, still panting for air, then his meaty cock began to shrink….it kept going and going and going until his dick was barely visible. He gave a huge sigh of relief as the pain subsided. Knowing what was to follow I quickly stripped off what was left of my tattered briefs and shirt so I could watch as my body transformed once again. As expected the pain hit taking my breath away momentarily, my whole body began to grow thick forrests of fur. My chest, arms and legs were covered in just enough hair to enhance my muscles but not so much they were covered. Eager to watch my 4" cock grow into a meaty monster I craned my neck over my thick pecs to catch a glimpse. It was the most amazing feeling I’d ever encountered, as though my cock was being reeled out my balls growing bigger and heavier. A thick bush of hair appearing around my junk. As the growth began to fade away I looked at my new body and smiled. “So then father…what do you think of your little faggot now? What…I’ve got to be at least seven foot tall, my legs are wider than you are, my biceps are bigger than your head, my ass was carved by the gods and my dick…Well my dick is bigger than your whole fucking arm” I thundered. He sat there whimpering and shaking, terrified of his monster of a son. “You know what the best part is” I asked “I ain’t even hard yet…but all of this power and growth has made me one very horny man” I said as I stroked my monster cock. As it began to grow my father’s jaw dropped….my cock must’ve been about 18" long and 9" thick. “Its nice to see your mouth open ready for my cock but I think it’s gonna be a bit of a squeeze haha. Oh and from now on you can call me daddy” I roared with pure joy and raw lust. My body was so pumped I was covered head to toe in bulging throbbing veins, I felt like a God…a God that needs his cock sucked.