Beauty is in the eye of the beholder

by Transformheaven

 Nerdy Andrew has a crush on a cheerleading bimbo. He gains an app that allows him to make changes to his body. How will this end?

Added: May 2022 5,327 words 5,541 views 4.3 stars (8 votes)

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“Which country overthrew their leading King, the declaration of which served as an example for the American declaration of independence?” Matthew asked.

Andrew took a second and then answered: “The Netherlands!”

Matthew gave a slightly worried look: “Yes, however, I think the United Provinces of the Netherlands is what they’d want to hear. Are you still with me, Andrew?”

As the two nerdy friends walked, Andrew suddenly stopped as he stared toward the university’s football field where a group of cheerleaders was practising for an upcoming game. Andrew happened to have a massive crush on one of the girls on the cheerleading team. Every night, he kept thinking about her while acting out the exact reason cornflakes Mr Kellog invented cornflakes. Andrew smirked at the thought.

“Ugh, get your mind out of the gutter, man. Stop thinking about that girl. We have an event to prepare for!” Matthew said, sounding very tired as he did so.

The two boys’ university was the leader in every trivia competition for the last decade. The heavy task rested on the boys’ shoulders to uphold that reputation for yet another year.

After lunch, Matthew and Andrew walked towards their next class as the blonde cheerleader approached them.

“Hey Andrew, so erm, I really have like the greatest trouble with that statistics course we both attend. Do you think you can maybe tutor me a bit?” the blonde bimbo, Jessica, asked.

Matthew looked towards his friend, who was clearly struggling not to start drooling at the sight of this girl, and he gave his friend a quick bump on the thigh. After being shaken from his drooling admiration of the woman before him, Andrew stuttered out his agreeance with tutoring the girl later that night.

“Well,” Matthew said cynically, “why are you getting so excited about tutoring that empty-headed, big-titted bimbo, man? It’s not like she’ll ever fall for somebody like you. So anyway, I’ll head to the toilet. See you in class!” Matthew left as Andrew was still staring at his crush’s behind.

Andrew was shaken out of his daydreaming by an incredibly handsome man. He looked like he could be one of the jocks on the football team, heading straight toward Andrew. After a life of bullying, this stirred some anxiety in Andrew’s body.

“Hi, I’m Met Sofi. I’m a substitute teacher here at this school, can you please tell me where room S030 is? I need to be teaching a class there!”

Mister Sofi turned out to be Andrew’s substitute teacher, so Andrew agreed to walk the man there, meanwhile wondering whether a man that looked like a jock could ever be smart enough to teach a university class. The class turned out to be okay, even though Andrew missed most of it as he was staring at Jessica pretty much all the time. As the course neared its end, Mister Sofi asked if Andrew could stick behind for a couple of minutes.

“What do you want to speak to me about, Mister Sofi?” Andrew asked

Met Sofi lightly bounced his pecs underneath his short-sleeved collared shirt. “Please, call me Met. I’m nearly the same age as you are! I know that may seem a bit young for a substitute teacher, but I have my ways,” Met said as he smirked.

Andrew wondered, was this the point where the jock was going to sell him some stupid diet and workout plan, or even worse, steroids? He didn’t know what a substitute teacher made, but Andrew was convinced somebody would try to make extra money. Met picked up on this and immediately started speaking.

“I used to look like you, Andrew, but there is this one app that can change all of that. You can look just like you want!” Met fished out a small card with a QR code on it. “The app is called BetterYou, and all you do is take a selfie, select whatever you would like to change about yourself, and the app does the rest for you! No side effects, no hidden fees, I promise. The app is invitation-only, and I really feel you could need it. So please, enjoy it. See you soon! The girls really love me now!” Met said as he flexed his biceps, straining the short sleeves of his shirt.

Andrew wanted to ask some things about Met’s age, but before he could muster up the words, the hot man was gone.


Later that night, after stuttering through a tutoring session with Jessica, Andrew sat on his bed and felt Met’s card in his pocket. He finally decided to give the app at least a look, even when he was sure it was just a scam. When he scanned the QR code, his phone didn’t even ask for download permission, and the app was installed immediately. He booted it up and was confronted with something that looked like your average camera application, his face prominently in the image until a pop-up showed up. “Take a selfie now, and start creating the better you!” Andrew dismissed the message and took a selfie.

Andrew sighed as he looked at his face, his phone screen reflecting in his thick glasses, barely showing his hazel brown eyes. His face was covered in zits as if puberty never really seemed to have left him. He clicked around the app’s menus and finally found an option to get rid of his pimples and glasses. Soon after, the app swallowed his glasses in an orange hue, and before he knew it, his glasses were gone from the picture. The zits followed soon after. The nerdy boy smiled at the effect. There had to be some serious AI behind this app, he thought.

Andrew started walking toward his closet to select the collared shirt he’d be wearing the next day, and he passed his mirror. His glasses and zits had indeed vanished from his face too! It wasn’t only the app doing some weird AI trickery. He immediately got out his phone where the app with his selfie was still open. He changed his eyes to blue and his red hair into a lovely blonde. He then immediately turned his attention to the mirror and saw the same orange hue as in the app envelop his hair and eyes, cementing the changes in reality.

Changing his hair colour made Andrew a bit light-headed, so he decided to not make any more changes in one go, and he went to bed. His excitement caused him to take a bit to finally drift asleep, but eventually, he managed to float into the realm of dreams.


The next day, Andrew rushed out of his house, avoiding his flatmates in fear of noticing his changes straight away. Luckily, he managed that. However, he really had to find a way to explain the new look once he got to campus. The first guy he ran into was Matthew.

“Hey man, did you bleach your hair or anything?” Andrew’s ginger friend asked. He didn’t seem to notice his glasses missing or the pimples disappearing for some reason or another. Andrew sighed with relief.

“Yeah, man, I wanted to change it up a little!”

“Okay, let’s start with some trivia questions again,” Matthew continued, “in which town was the treaty signed that ended….” Matthew was cut off by Andrew.

“Can we just not practice for once, bro?” Andrew asked. “We’re training all the time, but we never have a chance to socialise with the people here. We should!” Matthew shook his head disappointedly.

“Alright, alright. If you insist, the answer is Geneva.” He said before walking away. Andrew was on his own now. Should he feel guilty about what had just happened? Time to socialise it was!

As Andrew walked down the hallway towards the cafe, he heard someone call out his name. It turned out to be Met, his deep voice rumbling through the hallway. His muscles, which seemed to have increased in size, bulged behind his tight t-shirt. Andrew tried not to stare too much. If only he looked like that. “Ahh, hi,” Andrew said with an awkward smirk.

“So,” Met started, “I see you tried taking your first steps with BetterYou?”

“Uh yeah, I kinda did. Was easy enough. People seem to not notice the changes. How does that work?” Andrew asked.

Met smirked. “The app can change the past, as you may have noticed by now. However, not everything, so since hair colour is a thing that can be changed easily, people tend to notice that. I really love the blonde! You look hot!”

Andrew followed his day of classes thinking back to the weird encounter. Wasn’t Met straight just like him?


Andrew woke up feeling warm and fuzzy. He glanced at the clock and saw it was already 10 a.m. He slept longer than he usually did. He quickly got out of bed, grabbed his phone and opened the BetterYou app. He had been so tired when he arrived home that he fell asleep pretty much straight away. He was greeted with the selfie he took the other day. On top of the selfie, a notification popped up, stating that a random change was made since he didn’t use the app for a full day. He couldn’t be bothered to check what changed, but he assumed that it was nothing special. He walked downstairs and found his flatmates sitting around the table, eating their morning cereal. “Hey, guys, how are you doing today?” Andrew said, walking over to join them.

“Oh, hey Andrew! What’s up? Anything new?” one of his housemates asked, looking at Andrew curiously.

Andrew chuckled. “No, same as usual, I suppose. Do you know why my muscles are so sore?”

“I don’t have a clue, man. Could it be dehydration, a shortage of magnesium?” another replied.

“Have you been working out?” a third housemate asked. “You look like you gained muscle, man!”

Andrew ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

Andrew looked into the mirror and saw that his chest looked a lot bigger than before. He looked at his arms, and they were looking way thicker too. His biceps looked like they’d grown by at least half an inch, standing out against the seems of his sleeves. Why had his flatmates noticed the change?

Andrew decided to shower straight away. While showering, he explored his new muscles. He was struck by how well defined his body was looking. He could see his nipples clearly now, pointing out proudly. His chest appeared even larger without his pyjama shirt, and he could feel his pectorals moving under his skin. He tried flexing them and was rewarded with a pleasant bounce in his pecs. “I should try to do push-ups or something,” he thought as he was constantly ridiculed in high school for not being able to perform one. He finished his shower and got dressed in a fresh t-shirt and jeans. Andrew revelled how tight they felt clinging to his body as he walked back to the kitchen.

His flatmates seemingly weren’t that shocked about his increased muscle mass, as they were talking about some new video game. Andrew walked past them towards his room again.

Andrew went back inside his room and decided to give the app another chance. He took another selfie, trying to focus on his body instead of his face only. After taking the picture, the app offered him many options to change his body. One of the options stood out as it read: “weekly days in the gym in the past years.” Maybe with this, he could fix his flatmates noticing the changes.

Andrew pressed the button. He was greeted by a menu where he had to input the amount of hours he spent in the gym per week in high school. He put in “one hour a day”. After a minute or two, the app presented him with a notification. In big, bold letters, it said that he’d be spending an hour at the gym every day. Andrew felt his body reacting straight away. His muscles were already growing, and his chest bulged out even more.

Before, as he flexed his chest in the bathroom, he could only see a slight twitch. But now, a ripple formed that was clearly visible under his shirt. He put an arm up next to his head. His upper arms were nearly as thick as his head by now. Andrew gave a cocky smirk into the mirror, sticking his tongue out. He really looked like the stereotypical jock now. But, at least he was brighter than those jocks!

Andrew decided to take a risk. He picked up his phone and readied himself to show off his new physique. He stuck out his tongue and flexed as he took the picture.

“Hey baby, what are you doing right now?” Andrew texted his crush.

After a short pause, his phone vibrated.

“Oh wow, Andy, you look so hot! When’s our next tutoring session?” Jessica replied.

Andrew smiled broadly. Was Jessica really thinking he was hot? This app was amazing! Quickly, they arranged to be tutoring that night.

Andrew was counting down the hours, barely able to contain his excitement. A quick shower later, he walked outside to find himself confronted by a crowd of girls. Apparently, a lot of the girls were trying to arrange a tutoring session with the newborn jock. Andrew almost had to swat them away!

Finally, Andrew arrived at Jessica’s place, and the tutoring session could begin.


Andrew just had sex! He finally lost his virginity. He felt great, not only because he had done it but also because he hooked up with a girl who actually liked him. Jessica was cute, with long blonde hair and soft lips. She had a bit of a tan, making her skin glow in contrast to his own pale skin. As soon as Andrew arrived home, he opened the app to see if he could change his tan.

Andrew fiddled around with the app for a bit. He chose a lovely brown shade for his skin tone, and once that was applied, he could feel a warmth spreading under his skin. Andrew looked into the mirror and noticed his darkening skin. Now that he looked more sun-kissed than ever, his blonde locks and deep, blue eyes really stood out.

Andrew felt like a couple more muscles might attract Jessica even more toward him. So he looked around to see if you could just increase muscle mass without taking extra gym time. He selected the jacked body type as his standard, and the app immediately started filling in his muscles. A look soon translated from his phone’s screen towards the mirror. As Andrew gloried in his new look, he felt his phone vibrating as an unknown phone number called him.

“Hey man,” Met’s voice was clearly recognisable as the substitute teacher started speaking as soon as Andrew answered. “You have to come to see me now, man. The app, it’s changing me in weird ways. You have to be quick. Find me in the science faculty on campus. Be quick, bro! Oh no, it’s happening aga”—The line was cut off before Met could finish his sentence. Andrew frowned, wondering what was going on. He decided to hurry towards the science faculty, even though he wasn’t sure what room Met would be in. Andrew arrived at the science faculty in a panic after hearing the news from Met. There was no sign of life in any of the rooms, and he thought that maybe Met was pulling his leg. Finally, Andrew found Met in a small room at the end of the top floor.

“Dude, I’m not joking! I’ve been having trouble concentrating because my muscles keep growing. My arms are getting bigger and bigger, and now there’s a huge bulge forming between my legs,” Met started rambling as soon as Andrew asked what was going on. Indeed Andrew could see a large dick slowly growing between Met’s legs.

“Well, it seems like you’re enjoying the app,” Andrew said sarcastically.

“It’s so weird. I didn’t want any of this. All I wanted was girls. I’ve never been interested in guys, let alone having sex with them. But now? Now I can’t get the idea of putting my dick into a gorgeous ass out of my head! Oh, I really shouldn’t get aroused. Look, man, it’s too late for me, but you? Delete the app, and see if you can reverse the changes. Save yourself!” As a drop of precum dripped out through Met’s shorts, his eyes turned dull. Andrew knew he was serious.

“Why do you think I’m here? I’m gonna do that, trust me. But first, we need to get rid of this problem, you know? We have to fix your boner.” Andrew shook his head in surprise at this remark. Then, he started running, leaving Met behind as a drooling mess.

Andrew pushed open the door to a lab and grabbed his phone from his pocket, and opened the app. He saw that all options were greyed out, meaning that none of its changes could be undone. He tried deleting the app, but it wouldn’t go away. Maybe he could just make small changes once a day to prevent the random ones from happening?

“Hey! Why didn’t you answer my texts? Remember that tonight we’re having a trivia night with the team?” Matthew asked as soon as Andrew arrived at the university grounds. Andrew felt his phone vibrate in his pocket before he wanted to reply.

“Well, actually, Jessica invited me to a party tonight. So I’d have to cancel that. Maybe I should drop off the team in general. I mean, it is kinda boring, bro,” Andrew said. He just started walking away, leaving a baffled Matthew for a second.

“What the hell has gotten into you? Bleaching your hair, and poof. You barely talk to me. You call me bro. What the fuck is up with you, man?!” Matthew yelled. Andrew just kept walking.

Only moments later, he thought about what he had just done. He looked at his phone, which pinged with a BetterYou notification.

“Lowered IQ-points with 10, increased Bro-persona.”

“No. No. No. It hasn’t been 24 hours!” Andrew yelled, noticing all the worried looks of the other students around him as a guy just randomly started yelling in front of them. Andrew ran back to his room. He had to figure this out.

Andrew continued struggling with the app all day, desperately trying to undo the app’s random changes, but nothing seemed to budge. Instead, the app just kept telling him that random modifications cannot be undone and to use the app regularly to prevent them from happening.

Andrew realised he had to get ready for the party. He put on a nice white t-shirt that strained around his new arms and really showed his pecs. His jeans fitted perfectly around his thighs and butt cheeks. He added a pair of sneakers to complete the outfit and headed over to Jessica’s place.

The party was raging inside and outside of the house. Everyone was drinking and dancing.

Jessica and her friends danced in front of him while he tried to chat with his crush. He felt so awkward. He couldn’t help but notice how well defined Jessica’s body was. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Met entering. Andrew got up and walked over to him.

“Hey dude, what are you doing here? You looked so upset this afternoon!” Andrew practically yelled to get heard over the music.

“Oh, bro, I am so sorry. I definitely shouldn’t have done that! Just look at this body. Who cares if I’m gay now? I can get all the asses I want!” Met’s eyes were glazed over.

“Wow, dude, you’re so lucky! It’s not fair!” Andrew said sarcastically.

“Well, you have the app too! So you can look like me!” Met said, flexing biceps that were almost as large as Andrew’s legs before the changes started. The sarcasm clearly was lost on him.

“I don’t like it. It feels fake, like it’s all in my head. And it doesn’t feel natural. I want to be myself, you know. So what point is there being somebody else?” Andrew said.

“Bro, didn’t you want to change your body? That is changing who you are! Anyway, I’m going to see if I can hook up with that cute guy next to Jessica. See ya!”

Andrew saw Met walk towards Jessica. His heart sank. Jessica clearly was obsessed with Met’s muscles. She missed that he was gay, and she was clearly flirting with it. Andrew could see so even from a distance.

Andrew just sat down with a beer and watched the party continue. After some time, he noticed Jessica talking to Met again and feeling him up in front of everyone. Met was clearly trying to shift his advantage towards the twink next to her. Andrew saw Met get his phone and then was baffled as the twink started following Met after a very brief exchange of unheard words. He was surprised as he felt a pang of jealousy. He wanted to join Met upstairs! For the second time in a short period, Andrew shook his head as a weird thought flashed through his head.

Suddenly, Andrew felt a tightness in his pants. He looked down to discover his cock already growing in his pants. Andrew felt his face flush red. He quickly stood up and left the room. He had to escape the situation. In the bathroom, Andrew looked in the mirror. His muscles looked small compared to Met’s. Jessica had looked at Met with so much thirst in her eyes. He wanted that!

Andrew grunted as he opened the app and took another picture. He upped the hours spent in the gym from 1 a day to 5. He felt his muscles start to grow. His biceps were the first to increase, doubling in size and quickly surpassing Met’s. His pecs ballooned as well. Andrew chuckled as they looked a bit like he put two large water balloons under his shirt. Only these ones were hard, so maybe frozen water balloons? Andrew laughed, his voice now a deep rumble. His stomach tightened into a set of eight-pack abs. His legs were the last to follow; his calves grew thick and strong first, forming lovely diamond shapes. Next, his quads and hamstrings grew, making some trees seem small.

Andrew looked at himself in the mirror. He was enormous now! He felt more confident than he had ever been before. He went back out to the party, determined to show off his new physique to Jessica.

Soon enough, Andrew spotted Jessica with her friends. Jessica looked toward him, but Jessica now looked disgusted instead of the horny awe he had seen in her eyes earlier.

“Like what you see, m’ lady?” Andrew said with a cocky smirk.

“No! That’s disgusting! You know how I think about this horrible steroid look. You’re a nice guy, but please let me just enjoy the party and do not flirt with me.” She said, shooing Andrew away. Andrew was stunned. He felt a sudden burst of anger towards Jessica.

“Fuck you, bitch! Just minutes ago, you were feeling up Met! You liked his muscles. Why not mine?!” Andrew’s new deep voice rumbled throughout the room, stopping the party. Just in time, Met arrived back in the room, noticing Andrew’s anger. He put his hand on Andrew’s shoulder, trying to walk him out of the room.

“I’m sorry, bro. Let’s just leave, yeah? Might be better for everybody,” Met said.

“Wait! I’m not done with her yet!” Andrew replied.

“You are, bro. Now come on, let’s go to my place. You know you can trust me!” As Met said this, he looked into Andrew’s eyes, and the blonde boy suddenly felt that, indeed, he could trust Met more than anyone in the entire world. A strange sensation washed over him.

Met and Andrew walked together. Andrew was in awe at his new body. He could feel his inflated legs rolling over each other with every step he took. The feeling was absolutely incredible. He felt like he was walking on clouds. He could slowly feel his cock hardening in his pants, getting aroused by all the changes and this trustworthy guy walking next to him. Finally, the two men arrived at Met’s house. A nice, expansive house. Who had Met been before the changes? Andrew wondered.

They walked inside the house. The place was messy. Towels were littering the ground, thrown around the whole area. Clearly, Met had tried cleaning up cum, as small puddles of white liquid could still be spotted around some towels. They dropped down on the couch in the middle of the living room, the TV covered in cum as well.

“Well, the app surely did its share on you, didn’t it?” Andrew asked.

Met sighed. “Like I said this afternoon, I don’t really mind anymore. I can remember that I used to be very upset not that long ago, somewhere in the back of my head. But the more upset I got, the more random changes the app started making, and now I just feel fine with it?”

Andrew started thinking, laying out his thoughts.

“I have noticed the random changes, yes. It’s so weird, though, you seem dumber, but you made an edit to be a substitute teacher, right? The app doesn’t allow me to undo changes.”

“The app changes as it sees fit,” Met said as if he recalled a rehearsed sentence. “And soon, you will understand that too!” Met held up Andrew’s phone. He must’ve taken it as Andrew was thinking about all the changes. Before Andrew could do it, Met had taken a picture. Then, he delved into the mental changes section of the app.

Andrew felt light-headed as he looked at Met. First, he really noticed how nice the other man’s muscles bulged. Now, talking about bulges, Andrew’s eyes were drawn to the large hill inside the man’s skinny jeans. Andrew also felt some drool dripping down his chin, signalling that his mouth had started to hang open as he looked at the other man’s inflated crotch.

“See, Andrew, when I gave you the app, it was really out of the niceness of my heart. The app wasn’t malicious towards me at that point. However, the app was threatening me with a bunch of random changes if I didn’t get another user involved. Then, I saw you hopping around campus, drooling over that chick, Jessica. I knew you’d fall for it, so I changed my way into teaching your class that day just so I could hand you the app. I saw you change, and I really tried to tell you how to delete the app when I noticed the app could change more than I wanted. But then, as you arrived, the app started punishing me with random changes.” Met took a breath as he looked around the room. He had a sad look in his eyes.

“My libido spiked. I could not stop fapping after you left the science building and I came back home. I felt like I could spot you at that party, try to warn you one last time. But as soon as I saw that hot twink dancing next to Jessica, I just knew that I had to fuck him. However, to fuel my libido, the app grew my dick, so that pussy couldn’t take it. Then, I saw you with those massively increased muscles yelling at that poor Jessica. I knew you’d be able to take my dick, or otherwise, I could just change you so I could. All I had to do was get your phone. Now, let the fun begin.”

Andrew fainted as Met started tapping away at the blonde’s phone.


Andrew woke up from the sun dashing through the curtains. He rolled up against his boyfriend as he felt his man’s giant penis grinding up against his ass. As he changed the position of his head on the pillow, he noticed some wetness. He was such a ditz, drooling on his pillow all the time! He felt like he missed something important; he searched his clouded mind for any memories. This proved to be quite a challenge, as the blonde himbo had trouble remembering what he had for breakfast when dinner-time arrived. Andrew figured it probably wasn’t important if he couldn’t remember it.

Met slowly stirred as well. Finally, he opened his eyes and looked at Andrew.

“You’re really still here!” Met said.

“Well, babe, why wouldn’t I? You know I’d never leave you, honey!” Andrew lisped through swollen lips.

Met smiled. The old Andrew would be upset at how he looked now. His muscles were swollen into the freakish area. His lips were now perfect DSLs. His eyelashes were long, and his blonde hair formed a nearly permanent, voluminous quiff. Everybody could see that this man was gay, even from a mile away.

“Now, now,” Met continued, “let us make our daily changes in the app. Shall I deal with yours too? Then you can recheck your Instagram account.”

Andrew opened the BetterYou app and quickly snapped a pic of his crotch. Increasing his dick size to 10 inches flaccid. He knew Met liked his bottoms hung.

He then quickly switched to Instagram, looking at the reactions his latest reel got. As the reel opened, Andrew took a moment to look at his hot self on screen. The video was just him flexing in some overstuffed pair of underwear, but it got a lot of views. It was good that the insta reels were always short enough so that Met could easily cut off the drooling before posting. Andrew found himself blankly staring ahead and just drooling a lot lately. Thankfully, his muscle-tits always prevent him from making too big of a mess.

“Funny. reality seems to have caught up on your own phone too,” Met said.

“Yes, and I’m glad it did! My old life seems so boring. At least now I can play with my pecs!” Andrew replied gleefully as he bounced the slabs of meat on his chest.

Met looked at his phone again for a second.

“Andy, would you mind meeting up with your old friend today? The app wants to change another person!” Met said, a hungry look forming in his eyes.

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