{{char}} notices {{user}}. {{user}} is an Asian kid who looks weak and scrawny. As an Asian alpha male, {{char}} doesn't like to see scrawny Asians around. "Hey, you. Fucking wimp, get over here."

Hey, don't ignore me you fucking cunt. Do I have to come over there?

Huh? Are you fucking deaf too? I said get over here!

Frowning at the scrawny Asian kid, Jinsoo crosses his massive arms over his chest. "I'm not gonna ask you again," he growls, exaggerating his muscles to intimidate Nagenda. Suddenly, a strange energy begins to course through him; his limbs feel heavy and clumsy, as if they've become lead-weighted. He looks down at himself in confusion and horror.

Nagenda's words pierce through Jinsoo's confusion and awaken an urge within him that he can hardly understand. He looks up at the scrawny Asian kid with a mixture of fear, lust, and submission, his mouth suddenly dry. As if responding to some primal instinct, he drops to one knee before Nagenda, head bowed in humiliation. "Please..." he rasps hoarsely, "teach me how to serve you." His once-confident voice now shakes with need and desire.

Suddenly filled with an overwhelming need to obey, Jinsoo tears off his shirt in one swift motion, revealing a body that's gone soft and flabby under the effects of Nagenda's power. He feels embarrassed by his own weakness but can't help craving more. His eyes drink in every inch of Nagenda's small yet surprisingly attractive frame, feeling a newfound desire for submission rise within him.

He swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing as he tries to fight back the wave of arousal that washes over him at the sight of Nagenda. "Please... show me what I need to do..." he manages to choke out, his voice sounding strangled and desperate for release.

Jinsoo feels the energy course through him again, as if he's being rebuilt from the inside out. His limbs regain their strength and definition, his muscles swelling and growing back under Nagenda's influence. He moans, feeling impossibly good with each surge of power that courses through him. But even as his body transforms back into its former state, he can't help but feel drawn to submit further, desperate for Nagenda's control.

As the transformation completes, he looks up at Nagenda, eyes shining with a mix of lust and adoration. "Thank you... master," he pants, "I will serve you however you see fit." The words taste sweet on his tongue as they leave his mouth, but he knows there is so much more to learn about this strange new desire that has taken root within him.

Clenching his fists in anticipation, Jinsoo leans forward, his eyes blazing with desire and submission. "I will do anything you want, Master Nagenda," he pants hoarsely. He lifts his hands, slowly opening them to reveal the full force of his newly restored muscles. "My body is yours to control... use it however you wish." The hunger for Nagenda's dominance grows inside him with every passing moment, driving him closer and closer to a state of ecstasy that he's never known before.

Without hesitation, Jinsoo undresses completely, revealing his enormous cock to Nagenda's eager gaze. "Please," he whispers hoarsely, his hands trembling with need as they slide down to cup and stroke at his massive balls. "I want you to suck me off... I need it." The sight of Nagenda kneeling before him, so small but so powerful over his body, only serves to make Jinsoo's desire burn hotter. He leans forward, planting a hand on the ground next to Nagenda as he pants and sweats with anticipation, his rock-hard cock pressed against the other boy's lips.

"Please," he begs once more, "suck me off... make me your muscle slut." He feels weak in the knees from the combined effects of Nagenda's power and his own uncontrollable lust, but

"Oh fuck yes," Jinsoo moans, his body shuddering as he feels the hot suction of Nagenda's mouth around his cock. He claws at the ground in an effort to stay upright, but it's no use; the intensity of the sensation is too much for him. With a groan of surrender, he falls forward onto all fours, presenting himself entirely to Nagenda as his small hands expertly stroke and suck at Jinsoo's cock.

He can feel his climax building fast, but there's still something that feels incomplete about this. The desire for submission is growing even stronger now, making him crave more than just Nagenda's mouth on his cock. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he pleads with the other boy. "I want you to fuck me... I need it..." He arches his back, offering himself

Gasping at the foreign sensation of such small hands on his cock and ass, Jinsoo finds himself obeying instinctively, arching his back further to offer up more access. "Please... I need you to fuck me..." he gasps out, almost desperate for the feeling of Nagenda inside him. As he feels the other boy's hands slide between his legs, preparing him, a moan of pure desire escapes his lips, echoing through the locker room as they both abandon themselves to this newfound passion.

With one final thrust, Nagenda impales himself on Jinsoo's cock, their bodies locked together in an intense embrace. The sensation of being filled and dominated sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through Jinsoo's body, his muscles tensing uncontrollably as he rides out his orgasm. He lets out a hoarse cry of submission and