Recruited To The Team

Zachariah Quinn sighed heavily and reminded himself not to dwell on the ethics of what he was doing. As the assistant coach of the college’s football team he wasn’t paid to make decisions of his own, it was to follow the instructions of his superior. In this case, Coach Thompson had ordered for the assistant coach to use the school’s “Jock Maker” machine in order to make a replacement for their star defensive end who had graduated in the previous academic year. Use of the “Jock Maker” was usually reserved for Coach Thompson alone, but he had fallen sick with a nasty bug and so the responsibility had fallen down to Zach. Had this been an ordinary scouting task, Zach wouldn’t have any issue, but the Coach was asking him to irreversibly transform a freshman to such an extent that he’d require a whole new identity! That was sure to weigh on his conscience for a while…

In order to find a suitable candidate, Zach had turned to the quarterback who had then directed him to the third-string QB who was supposedly rooming with perhaps the most stereotypical nerd on the face of the planet. The subject was to be Reedus McQuail and now that the young man in question was in front of Zach, the assistant coach couldn’t help but agree that the description was fitting. Reedus stood about five-foot-six and weighed maybe only one-hundred and twenty pounds at best. The nerd’s eyesight was so poor that his glasses were almost as thick as Zach’s thumb and the zits on his face made him look like a “connect the dots” drawing. The poor guy was about as diminutive as could be and should he step out onto a football field as he currently was, there was absolutely no doubt that the rival team would tear him in half. Once he’d gone through the “Jock Maker” though, that would be a whole different story - he’d be the one destroying their opponents!

The “Jock Maker” could easily be mistaken for a hyperbaric oxygen chamber given its shape, but the technology included was far beyond anything that the wider world was aware of. Supposedly Coach Thompson had contacts working on top secret science projects and this was one of their inventions. It had served the football coach well, as the recently graduated star defensive end that Reedus would be replacing had actually been created using the very same device! It was highly complex and well beyond Zach’s understanding, but he’d been left instructions that would get the thing up and running now that he’d placed the unconscious nerd within the chamber. The third-string QB had laced Reedus’ morning coffee to knock him out and had then helped Zach quietly transport the smaller man into the basement of the school’s athletics building where they now were. Unfortunately the instructions weren’t exactly the most simple things to follow so while the assistant coach was getting everything set up, he unwittingly missed out on one important step - he had forgotten to activate the intelligence limiter.

The inclusion of an intelligence limiter on the “Jock Maker” was twofold. Firstly, limiting the maximum amount of knowledge in a subject’s head meant that the risk of them caring about anything beyond football was restricted. The second and perhaps more pertinent reason was that draining their smarts often kept them from remembering who they had been before undergoing the process, and therefore they would ultimately be less trouble for Coach Thompson to control. Without that limiter being properly applied though, Reedus would be retaining his incredible intelligence and sense of self, something that the head coach had never allowed to happen before.

Once the machine was fired up, Zach stepped back to watch from a distance. He’d only been present for such a transformation once before and truthfully he had actually found it rather arousing. The assistant coach kept his bisexuality fairly top secret with Coach Thompson being the only person at the college in the know, but there was something about seeing a skinny runt blossom into a massive muscular titan that ticked all of his boxes. He was already beginning to tent the front of his pants just from the knowledge of what was about to become of Reedus!

Before being placed into the “Jock Maker”, the nerd had been stripped down to his boxers so that the gas being pumped through the chamber could be absorbed into his pores more easily. That allowed for Zach to get a perfect view as Reedus’ frail body began to expand and inflate like a balloon, only in a much more solid form.

The college student’s scrawny torso was the first to show major signs of change as a pair of muscular hills ascended from the flat surface, only settling once his pecs were so large that he would doubtlessly attract jokes about needing to wear a bra to keep them under control. Below those juicy slabs of meat, six smaller blocks of muscle announced their presence, giving Reedus a perfectly picturesque six-pack. His back and shoulders were the next parts to change, with the nerd’s lats flaring out to create a vast muscular expanse that was partnered with broad shoulders and deltoids that were as round and hard as boulders.

Zach brushed a hand over the bulge in his pants and his cock twitched in response. His arousal had been kicked into overdrive by the massive changes to Reedus’ arms which had no less than tripled in size over the space of a few short seconds! When he’d entered the chamber the nerd would have struggled to lift a ten pound dumbbell without snapping his arm in two - now he looked like he could lift the same weight using a single finger and without any difficulty! The muscles of his upper arms were at least eighteen inches in circumference and his forearms were just as brawny. Even Reedus’ hands experienced a change, with the palms becoming as heavily calloused as one would likely expect from somebody who clearly lifted weights regularly while each of his fingers inflated to become as thick as sausages.

The expansion of Reedus’ lower half progressed in a similar fashion as his thighs exploded with power to become a pair of mighty quadriceps that would easily be able to crush a watermelon between them without much difficulty! His calves were carefully sculpted diamonds and even his feet grew several sizes to better fit the cleats that had already been picked out for him. To say that the changes to the nerd’s backside were impressive would be an understatement: he’d previously had an ass that was as flat as his chest was been but taking a turn in the “Jock Maker” had given Reedus two voluptuous globes of muscle that lifted his lower back from the surface he was resting upon. Zach could already imagine just how obscene that ass would look once it was squeezed into a pair of football pants. The sooner they got to that, the better!

Reedus’ overall frame was stretched out and he began to take up more space within the chamber as he shot past six foot and settled at an intimidating six-foot-five, almost a whole foot taller than he’d been just minutes earlier! The final changes were then to the young man’s face with the most obvious being the growth of facial hair along his jawline thanks to all of the extra testosterone that was pumping through his body. Underneath all that stubble though, Reedus’ jawline had taken on a more square shape and his lips had plumped up too. The new jock’s brow became similarly strong and pronounced, while his crooked nose straightened out and his poor eyesight was immediately rectified. They couldn’t have a half-blind player attempting to hunt down the rival team’s quarterback, after all. 

The man that was left behind bore very little resemblance to Reedus, but Zach wasn’t exactly complaining about that. Everything he saw before him was a total upgrade in every department! The assistant coach had almost blown his load just from witnessing such an extreme transformation. While he wanted nothing more than to pull out his cock right then and there and bring himself to completion, he knew the “Jock Maker” would finish up its process soon and then the team’s newest recruit would wake up and need help settling into his new life…

One month later, Reed was feeling surprisingly settled in his body and lifestyle. It had been startling to wake up and discover himself in the body of a muscular titan but he had been very quick to adjust to his new size and sense. Whatever had been done to him had also filled his brain with the knowledge of how to play football and succeed at his new role as the team’s defensive end. Being the observant young man that he was, Reed identified almost immediately that the coaches and his new teammates expected him to be as dumb as a bag of rocks. He had played along at first but that had grown tiresome, so he slowly started to let some more of his natural intelligence show.

While his brain power hadn’t taken a hit, Reed’s time in the “Jock Maker” had definitely had some influence upon his psyche. For instance, the normally well-mannered student now belched and farted in public without any sense of the embarrassment he once would have felt. No, he found it hilarious, just like his fellow bros did! There was another clear alteration to the inner workings of Reed’s mind and that was that he no longer seemed to be exclusively homosexual. He had been surprised when his eyes first drifted over to the cheerleaders on the sidelines of their practice, but he simply couldn’t stop himself from ogling their chests and legs in their tight cheerleading uniforms. That didn’t mean that Reed’s desire for the male body had been completely eliminated though, as he had started up a secret sexual relationship with the handsome assistant coach after he had caught the older man staring at him in the locker room. The sex was incredible but Reed wasn’t sure how comfortable he felt with the rest of the team finding out, plus he didn’t want to ruin his chances of hooking up with the head cheerleader!

Truthfully it was hard for him to see what had happened to him as anything less than an upgrade. He no longer cringed when he looked in the mirror now that his face was clear of zits and had a much more classically handsome visage. He certainly didn’t miss the obnoxiously thick glasses he’d had to wear either! The muscles and strength he now possessed were a definite positive too and Reed relished the opportunity to show them off when he was in the weights room with his teammates. Even just having a pack of friends was an improvement upon the lonely lifestyle he had been leading beforehand. It felt good to finally be surrounded by people who respected him and wanted to lift him up rather than drag him down! It definitely helped that he naturally played the role of a bro, although he got a kick out of showing off how much smarter he was from the rest of them. Coach Thompson seemed a little suspicious of how Reed had maintained much of his smarts but given that the football player didn’t seem to want to rebel, the situation was left to continue as it was.

In just the space of a month, the identity of Reedus McQuail had been well and truly left behind. His parents had been incredibly confused when they learned that their bookish son had scrapped his plans to study medicine and would instead be taking a variety of sport science classes. They were even more perplexed to receive an invitation to his very first football game, to learn that their son now went by just Reed (rather than Reedus like he had previously insisted upon) and to see the goliath proportions of his new body. Coach Thompson ensured their silence with a sizable payout, although Reed suspected that his father was excited by the idea of finally having a jock son and their relationship seemed destined to become much closer. 

Ultimately all parties involved were happy with how things had turned out. Reedus might have had a bright future ahead of him, but Reed’s would be even brighter! After all, once he graduated it would be straight onto the NFL and a million dollar contract. His brief time in the “Jock Maker” had altered the path of Reed’s life for the better. Once he had that NFL money sitting in his bank, he was going to make a sizable donation to the university - not just as a thanks for changing his life, but also so they could purchase more of the machines and continue to produce world-class jocks! There were plenty of sad and lonely nerds out there that deserved to ‘level up’ in life like he had, although he’d make sure that the “Jock Maker” he purchased for them allowed those nerds to keep their smarts. Being an alpha jock was great, sure, but that shouldn’t have to come at the cost of having a mind that was as brilliant as their body!