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My name is Josh. I am a 32 year old accountant who has been lifting for 16 years with some time off during college. Been at it hard for 5 years and been juicing for 4 years. I wanted to compete at the AAU Novice division, and was pretty ready for this. I weigh 250 pounds, 6' 3" and 19 1/2 inch arms, 54" chest, 31 waist. I had completed a cutting cycle and looked pretty good. My square jaw and wavy black hair helped my looks.

I found an awesome gym 5 years ago.

The gym owner, Jack, is a former bodybuilder and was a lot of support. He even owns the townhouse that I rent. He is 50 and still looks great. I see his son more. He actually runs the gym, so I see him every day. His son is Brad- 21, 6' 3" but only weighs 155 when he is wet. That guy is skinny, hard to believe that his dad probably looked pretty similar to me when he was younger. Brad had asked me recently "What would you do with a body like mine?" I told him to start on diet, exercise and then consider some steroids. He said he would work on it. Jack helped whenever he saw me and treated me like a son. He helped me with come cycles, training exercises and posing routines. He even offered his lucky posing suit.

On the day before the competition, Brad brought me the posing strap for good luck. I had planned on using a red suit I got off the web. He handed me the posing strap. I told him I would think about it. It did look pretty awesome- nice material, good cut. What the hell, I'd try it on.

I went over to the mirrors in the locker room at the gym and was very impressed. It showed my large legs, small waist and wide back very well. It kinda gave me a high. I wore it during my light workout under my shorts and then decided to wear it under my slacks to work. When I got home I rinsed it out and hung it up to dry. Then I went to bed, as always in the buff. I had a vivid dream of competing and watching myself win. I had a woody picturing myself.

I awoke that next morning of the competition, thinking I was ready. I felt myself- I had a woody but it was smaller. I felt my ass and it was smaller and softer. I got out of bed and I felt lightheaded and was smaller!

I got to the bathroom and looked in horror to see someone else's face and body. I moved my hand to my face and chest and I was now in Brad's skinny body. I sat down to take a piss and held down a small chubby dick. I couldn't remember ever being this small. I walked out to the living room and a big guy was there sitting in my chair. He turned to show me it was me! He stood up and came toward me. He spoke with my voice, "You look different man" jokingly. "I got to tell you - all the work you put in, really is going to pay off. I think I am going to win this competition today."

“What the hell happened?” I said.

He quickly explained he was Brad. He said that he gave me that posing strap and it sucked all of my characteristics into it. I noticed Brad had on the black posing strap and looked might strong. He said, "You are stuck in my scrawny 21 year old body. You can build that into something--may take a few years though bro'. Good luck man," he sneered.

"I’m going to tell everyone," I said. "I will tell the police and the judges." He said he had left some damning notes at what is now my bedroom that pointed to the fact that I was going crazy. If I would tell anyone, they would lock me up and probably throw away the key.

"I'll tell your dad!" I told him.

He said, "How do you think he got to be a bodybuilder? He did the same thing.”

As he was talking to me with my own voice, in my body, I was getting hard and damn-- he noticed. He used my mirrors and started to pose and forced me to pose next to him in the other red posing suit. I looked ridiculous. He made me get dressed in some clothes he brought. He made me come with him to get him ready for the competition; I even had to help him put on his posing oil over his already tanned body. That was a strange turn-on to oil down my own body like that.

I sat and watched the competition. He (my body) did great. He won- the fucker, and had a lot of people flocking around him after. He did just awesome.

I wanted to revel with him as to what I was able to build. We went back to the townhouse and he fucked me after oiling me down and having me pose again.