Posted Sun Jul 19, 2015 | 195 Words | Tagged story

I had just moved in to my new apartment by the riverside. It was a lovely place, a little worn down but the price was just fantastic not to let down.

I opened the wardrobe and noticed something shiny up on the shelf at the top. I wasn’t very tall, so I had to bring my stepladder just to reach it. It was golden, but quite mucky lamp.

I thought I’d give it a clean and see how nice it looks.

Upon doing so, a poof of green gas seemed to poof out from the front hitting me in the face.

Worried it may be toxic, I rushed into my bathroom to wash it out. I looked up into the mirror and jumped back. This wasn’t my face, my hair was shorter and I was just so… sexy.

I pulled off my t-shirt, it feeling a bit warm in here. I was still sweating, but then I saw my muscles were getting definition, and quite a bit of it too.

Damn, I was a hunk and thanks to this new house too. Shame the only thing I could fit into now would be my underwear.