I woke and sat up. That was the strangest dream I'd ever had. Then I realized that I felt different, stronger maybe. I slowly slid out of the bed and went back into the bathroom. Once I turned on the light I gasped. I was changed. I wasn't a ninety pound weakling anymore. I had muscles and definition. My ribs were covered with muscle and I had a well defined six pack and my dick was larger almost ten inches long and as thick as a can of Redbull.

Maybe it hadn't been a dream. It seemed that I was indeed the Vengeance of the Fates. I looked across the...