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Eyes of a Champion
by Musclethief
THE EYES OF A CHAMPIONThe huge Olympic sized pool was crowded, overcrowded actually.
This was the first day of the Olympic trials. Every young male swimmer with dreams was there, hoping for that golden glory. The fact was that there were three swimmers that had the edge over all of the others.
Marc was easily the favourite…and for good reason. 6’1’ of pure, lean muscle, narrow hips built for Speedos, surprisingly muscular upper body and long, perfect legs. The bulge in the front of his tiny swimsuit caused almost as much comment as his ability in the pool and his incredibly handsome face, with it’s high cheekbones and blinding good looks.
Derek was probably the second favourite. Certainly, he was always coming in second to Marc…a fact that was driving him up the wall. He was good looking, muscular and popular but fell short of Marc’s stunning looks and outrageously gorgeous body. It just drove him mad to think that even his beautiful 9” dick was about an inch smaller than Marc’s. Since the two first began competing in swimming, he had been second best.
Zhang was smaller than the other two, compact, tightly muscled body that didn’t have as much bulk as either Marc or Derek. He often felt that he would have liked to be taller, more muscular, but his lean, defined and well muscled body was very sexy and he had an exotic look that his half oriental heritage blessed him with. Zhang lacked no attention and certainly didn’t lack bed partners.
Now, after the first day of tryouts, Marc was, predictably, first, Derek was second and Zhang was in third place. Derek was fuming. All the attention was on Marc, the reporters, the coaches, the future sponsers, everyone. He was only a tenth of a second off Marc’s time, but it was enough to throw him into the background.
Zhang watched Derek glower at Marc. He was very aware of Derek’s feelings towards the young swimming god. He had watched Derek punch a hole in the wall when he found out that Marc had more internet sited devoted to him than Derek did. Zhang was equally ambitious as Derek, but he was wiser.
Tapping Derek on the shoulder, Zhang signalled to Derek, moved off and Derek followed. When they were in a quiet area away from the rest, Zhang made a proposition.
“Look, you want to win, right? You can’t if Marc is competing, right? Well, I know of something that will make sure he doesn’t compete.”
“What is that?” Derek asked suspiciously.
“My grandfather is a Chinese herbalist and he has a herb that will make Mark the opposite of what he is now.” Smiled Zhang.
“No way! I don’t believe it!” sneered Derek.
“What have you got to lose?” said Zhang smiling.
Derek looked over at Marc soaking up all the attention, his muscled body being photographed all over the place, his handsome face smiling and playing up to the cameras. He stared at the bulge in Marc’s tiny speedos. He thought about Marc standing there only somehow being just average. The thought gave him a lot of pleasure.
“Okay, fine…whatever!” Derek agreed between clenched teeth.
“Good…I will sneak some from Grandfather’s shop and you just have to get him to take it. You can put it in his food, in his drink, anywhere” instructed Zhang.
Derek agreed and the two parted.
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The next day, while the swimmers were warming up, Zhang passed Derek some of the promsed powdered herb. Derek checked to find out where Marc was and saw him stretching his magnificent body at the poolside, chatting to a couple of admirers. “You won’t admire him for long” Derek thought as he went back to the locker area and opened Marc’s locker. He found a partially consumed protein drink and dumped the powder in and grinned as he sauntered back to the pool.
There were no trials that day, just routine practice for the next round the following day and through it all, Marc easily dominated. His incredibly body sliced through the water and always came in first. Derek let all of his hatred focus on Marc, but grinned at Zhang periodically. Zhang smiled back.
At the end of the day, the swimmers showered and changed. Marc always took a long time in the shower, letting the other guys admire and envy his body and cock. Certainly, no one had a bigger dick.. Marc made certain that he gave everyone a show, feeding on the surreptitious looks and glances as he soaped his powerful muscles, washes his thick wavy dark hair and ran his hands over his massive meat. Finally, he wrapped a towel around his narrow muscled waist and wandered over to his locker. He dropped the towel, then slowly took the half finished protein drink and consumed it, ensuring that all the remaining guys in the room got a good look at his cock and body. Finishing the drink, Marc tossed the can and got dressed into a pair of tight cutoffs and a tank top. He strolled out past Derek and Zhang, tossed them a “Seeya” and left the changeroom. Derek and Zhang just smiled at each other.
Marc walked through the building and towards the doors, the glass reflecting his tanned, perfectly muscled legs and sexy torso. He smiled as his reflection and burped. As he walked, he shifted a little in his cutoffs.
Heading to his jeep in the parking lot, Marc burped again as he sat down and put on his seatbelt. He squirmed a little and adjusted his shorts. They seemed a little uncomfortable for some reason. Also, the seat belt wasn’t quite right and Marc wondered if someone had been in the jeep. Shrugging his powerful shoulders, he started the jeep and backed out of the parking lot.
As he drove away, Marc belched again. The cutoffs were definitely uncomfortable now and he reached down to adjust the waist…and just about drove off the road.! FAT, a single, soft roll of it. Not a lot, but on his lean bod, enough to show. Freaking, Marc pulled over and looked down in panic. His perfect wall of abs was still flat, but no longer defined and the roll of fat was undeniably there!!! His tighly muscled thighs were also wider and, even flexed, weren’t ripped like they had been only a few minutes ago! Marc’s first though was that he would look like hell in his skimpy speedos. He reached under and felt the softer ass cheeks, not the rock hard buns everyone was always commenting on. Marc felt shock and a wave of nausea. THIS COULDN”T BE HAPPENING!
Marc undid his pants, easing the pressure. This wasn’t possible!!! It just wasn’t possible!!! He was a lean muscular hunk of a stud and there was no way he could have gotten fatter in just a few minutes!!! He remembered the shower, how he had loved the feel of his warm hard body under his hands. How the muscles felt like cement under paper thin skin.
He ran his hand trhough his thick hair, trying to think of what to do. As his hand came away, so did a handful of hair.
Marc stared at his hand. Then he looked in the rearview mirror. He grabbed it and looked closer….NO NO NO NO NO NO!!!!!!! A patch of bald head peered through the dark locks. And his face…it looked older, pouchier eyes, wider nose, thinner lips!!!!!!! For someone who had always taken his blinding good looks for granted, Marc couldn’t process the changes to his handsome face. He was still good looking, but not stunning anymore. Even his gleaming dental poster teeth were different!!!!
Marc peeled the jeep home, running into the house, his pants open and several belches squeezing out of him as he ran. The tight cutoffs split up the back and legs and several hanks of hair fell to the ground as he ran panicking into his room.
Marc ran inside and into his bedroom standing in front of the mirror…just staring in horror…
His tan half gone, his muscles deflated and his belly hanging over the remains of his once sexy cutoffs, Marc didn’t even recognize himself! . His hair was half gone on top and he looked about 40 years old!!! Worse, he was much shorter, not more than about 5’9’!!!!! He tore off what was left of the pants and screamed….
His 10” monster dick was only about ½ that size now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Grabbing the shrunken shaft and pulling on it as if to stretch it out, Marc started sobbing. He belched again and felt the little shaft shrivel further in his grasp!
“WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING TO ME????????” Marc screamed into the air….as he belched again and watched more muscle vanish and more fat appear on his once lean, perfect body. He looked desperately at the collage of photos of himself on the wall, at the familiar hard body, stunning looks, massive package then back to his unbelievably altered reflection...then, another belch…and another…and another…
Now, Marc was about 5” with a 52” waist, bald head and looked about 65 years old. He fell on his knees crying in panic…..”why….why is this happening to me….WHY WHY ?????????”
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At the continuation of trials the next day, Derek and Zhang stood around. Things had been held pending Marc’s arrival, but the swimming superstar didn’t appear. Finally, there was nothing to do but go on without the favourite. Derek smiled at Zhang and took a swig of water out of Zhang’s water bottle.
“Guess Marc is just too big a guy for a little trial like this” he laughed.
Zhang laughed too. “I think so, Derek” he replied.
The two swimmers went to the edge of the pool and prepared for the first trial. The gun went off and they were off…side by side, stroke by stroke. Derek finally emerged just a body length ahead of the shorter Zhang.
Jumping out of the pool, he hugged Zhang. “MAN it feels good to finally be a winner!!!!”
Zhang smiled and said, “It must feel good after all this time, Derek. You deserve everything you get now!”.
Derek smiled.
And belched.
His eyes widened as he looked down and saw his own tight abs vanish a little.
He stared at Zhang…and the water bottle…then belched again, clutching his now expanding waist, and looked back in horror and disbelief into Zhang’s eyes….
The eyes of the next Olympic champion.
By Musclethief
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* Eyes of a Champion
16:13 on 2007-07-06
great!
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* Eyes of a Champion
18:42 on 2007-07-06 by CBSwap
Oldie but a goodie.
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* Eyes of a Champion
08:19 on 2007-07-08 by dougkent60
nice one
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