Lance stared out into the ocean with a feeling of trepidation. It had taken him many years and a lot of research to track down this ancient and hidden location on an obscure, remote coastline.
With a few cautious first steps, he began to tread into the waves. The waterline was soon up to his chubby middle-aged waist, but now he started to feel afraid. He had wanted this so much, for so long, but suddenly he wasn’t sure. Pre-transformation jitters.
Lance wasn’t the best swimmer, and before he had a chance to even turn around and make his way back to the beach, a large and powerful wave rushed over his head, and he found himself being dragged uncontrollably down into deeper waters.
Unable to breathe or swim, Lance became sure that he was about to die. And in way, he was. Then suddenly, an odd serenity came over him, and he found himself letting go, allowing the waters to take his now limp body down to rest on the silty surface beneath the waves.
Then, as the torrent of bubbles around him dissipated, a strange and enchanting two-faced monument emerged from the gloom, towering over his weak form. Lance knew at once that this was the ancient magical shrine to the god Janus that he had been searching for all these years. The Gateway of Transition. It was so beautiful, he thought. So beautiful.
Beneath the Waves
In his final moments, he reached out and touched the statue’s bottom lip with his finger tips, before blacking out. And then Lance, or at least the man he had been until that moment, was gone forever.
Above the surface of the ocean, the waves now quietly lapped against the shoreline, for what could have been minutes, or even hours, until suddenly the quiet was broken by the crashing emergence of a powerful and muscular young man from beneath the waves, as if he had been born from the ocean itself.
The young man was overcome with a sense of masculine pride and elation following his rebirth into the world, and he instinctively flexed his giant new biceps and roared like a lion as he emerged from the water. He grinned and looked down on his powerful and thick reborn body, stepping confidently towards the beach as he did.
Above the surface of the ocean, the waves now quietly lapped against the shoreline, for what could have been minutes, or even hours, until suddenly the quiet was broken by the crashing emergence of a powerful and muscular young man from beneath the waves, as if he had been born from the ocean itself.
The young man was overcome with a sense of masculine pride and elation following his rebirth into the world, and he instinctively flexed his giant new biceps and roared like a lion as he emerged from the water. He grinned and looked down on his powerful and thick reborn body, stepping confidently towards the beach as he did.
The young man remembered that he had once been a middle aged man named Lance, but he had become someone else now, someone new.
He looked down again and couldn’t help but admire the thickness and strength of his powerful new legs, watching in awe as his bulbous muscular thighs flexed in turn as he strode confidently onto the beach. Then he stopped on the sand, wriggling his new toes, allowing the fine grains to sift between his phalanges. Every tiny experience felt so incredibly sensual to him now, as if he were a new born baby, experiencing the world for the first time. He looked at his young hands and saw how the skin was now smooth and unblemished. Beautiful.
He looked down on himself again and felt so proud of his giant new chest. He took in a deep breath, allowing his curvaceous and solid pectoral muscles to balloon outwards even further, inflating his masculine pride at the same time. The young man’s elation was now rapidly transforming into sexual euphoria as he placed his fresh palms on his chest, and began to rub, caress, and squeeze the protruding, solid, slab-like muscles. They were so huge now. Then his hands moved down, and he lovingly pressed his fingers into the deeply carved-out curves of his washboard abs, groaning as every inch of his body he touched sent waves of sensual pleasure to his newly regenerated brain.
Then he found himself unashamedly reaching into his navy trunks, allowing them to drop to the sand as he pulled out his giant new donkey-sized dick. His eyes widened as the thick and long flesh of his cock quickly filled out, and become a solid tower of meat, obediently standing to attention for the pleasure of its master.
The young man’s groans now became growls as he ran his fingers from the base of his large inflated testicles all the way up the thick shaft of his tall cock, and over the newly formed head of foreskin.
Then, as he started to aggressively pump his thick new member, he raised his other arm and lovingly kissed and then licked the giant boulder-like bicep that inflated right in front of his eyes. It was so huge, so gorgeous.
Finally, the young man’s sexual ecstasy reached its mile-high climax, and his masculine roars echoed across the deserted beach as his cock pumped a fountain of cream into the air, which then fell to form a thick white puddle in the sand a few feet in front of him.
The man fell to his knees, breathing heavily, laughing, every cell in his body still bristling with waves of elation and euphoria. He had never experienced anything like it. He felt incredible.
Now exhausted by his initial sexual explosion into the world, he lay back on the sand, and stared up at the blue sky above him, a wide grin spread across his face. He started to think about who he had become, and his future, while at the same time gently caressing the curves of his sculpted new muscular body with his finger tips.
He knew he wasn’t Lance anymore, but who was he now? Janus had blessed him with a new body and mind, but it was going to take a while to figure it all out. He remembered that Lance had been filled with so many anxieties and fears, but now he didn’t feel any fear at all.
Shortly after, he stood up, gathered his things, and left the beach behind, eager to forge his new fearless future.
He looked down again and couldn’t help but admire the thickness and strength of his powerful new legs, watching in awe as his bulbous muscular thighs flexed in turn as he strode confidently onto the beach. Then he stopped on the sand, wriggling his new toes, allowing the fine grains to sift between his phalanges. Every tiny experience felt so incredibly sensual to him now, as if he were a new born baby, experiencing the world for the first time. He looked at his young hands and saw how the skin was now smooth and unblemished. Beautiful.
He looked down on himself again and felt so proud of his giant new chest. He took in a deep breath, allowing his curvaceous and solid pectoral muscles to balloon outwards even further, inflating his masculine pride at the same time. The young man’s elation was now rapidly transforming into sexual euphoria as he placed his fresh palms on his chest, and began to rub, caress, and squeeze the protruding, solid, slab-like muscles. They were so huge now. Then his hands moved down, and he lovingly pressed his fingers into the deeply carved-out curves of his washboard abs, groaning as every inch of his body he touched sent waves of sensual pleasure to his newly regenerated brain.
Then he found himself unashamedly reaching into his navy trunks, allowing them to drop to the sand as he pulled out his giant new donkey-sized dick. His eyes widened as the thick and long flesh of his cock quickly filled out, and become a solid tower of meat, obediently standing to attention for the pleasure of its master.
The young man’s groans now became growls as he ran his fingers from the base of his large inflated testicles all the way up the thick shaft of his tall cock, and over the newly formed head of foreskin.
Then, as he started to aggressively pump his thick new member, he raised his other arm and lovingly kissed and then licked the giant boulder-like bicep that inflated right in front of his eyes. It was so huge, so gorgeous.
Finally, the young man’s sexual ecstasy reached its mile-high climax, and his masculine roars echoed across the deserted beach as his cock pumped a fountain of cream into the air, which then fell to form a thick white puddle in the sand a few feet in front of him.
The man fell to his knees, breathing heavily, laughing, every cell in his body still bristling with waves of elation and euphoria. He had never experienced anything like it. He felt incredible.
Now exhausted by his initial sexual explosion into the world, he lay back on the sand, and stared up at the blue sky above him, a wide grin spread across his face. He started to think about who he had become, and his future, while at the same time gently caressing the curves of his sculpted new muscular body with his finger tips.
He knew he wasn’t Lance anymore, but who was he now? Janus had blessed him with a new body and mind, but it was going to take a while to figure it all out. He remembered that Lance had been filled with so many anxieties and fears, but now he didn’t feel any fear at all.
Shortly after, he stood up, gathered his things, and left the beach behind, eager to forge his new fearless future.