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He arched his back as his vertabrae cracked longer. He looked down at his body, his back arched as he felt the simultaneous feeling of pain and ecstacy. Any fat he had on him had disappeared as muscle started to plump up on his body. His voice became deeper as his staggared breaths became more intense. He thought about the bullies at school, this one specific one-- Johnny. Johnny was pushing 6'4". He was incredibly built and hot, but Jeremy hated admitting that.

Unfortunately Johnny knew Jeremy found him attractive, who didnt? He would torment Jeremy by flirting with him, only to beat him up afterwards. As he thought about Johnny his memory faltered. Flickering as images of Johnny being shorter and skinnier flashed. A more twinkish version of him, although still handsome.

They flickered more until the only way he could remember Johnny was as a twink. A specific image came to him, one of Johnny sitting on his bed, his plump ass bare as he begged for Jeremy to fuck him. He gasped as he opened his eyes, his member straining against his underwear, leaking pre. He grabbed his huge 12 inch long thick schlong and took a picture of it, sending it to Johnny.

Jeremy smirked. He knew he had an insane amount of control over him, and it made him incredibly hard. The nearly 7 foot tall man sat up as his member flopped around, he couldnt wait for his slut to get back home. And up. Looming over your bus seat was an absolute behemoth of a man. The guy responded with an easygoing smile on his broad, bearded face. Could I borrow it for a sec? I just need to call him real quick.

You blinked in outrage, and embarrassment. As the bus continued on, you caught snippets of the conversation unfolding in front of you. Evidently, the guy had gotten hopelessly turned around, and his friend was trying to figure out how to get him to his destination. Privately, you thought this seemed too complex for his simple brain to comprehend.

And then take Johnson Street to the 67 line?