The dizzyness quickly subsided and Jon found his legs moving a mile a minute as he darted and jumped from side to side.
He was doing football drills in a huge, mostly empty stadium, that was immediately obvious.
Jon was amazed at the power in his legs but was too focused on the drill to think too much of it.
Finally the whistle blew and Jon stopped and slumped over to catch his breath. Jon had a chance to take stock of himself and his surroundings. Looking over his body, Jon was awestruck. He was HUGE! He must have been six-and-a-half feet tall and built like a truck. Jon flexed his arm and watched as his enormous black bicep bluged with muscle.
"Oh man, this is amazing," Jon said. "This is more like it."
He knew he had to be a football player, but where was he?
The stadium was empty and he wasn't wearing any pads, so Jon figured he must have been at practice. He was wearing tight black shorts and a gray tank-top like jersey that read "DL - 53".
Others around him in similar jerseys were running similar drills while coaches with clipboards mulled around and watched.
A whistle blew and one of the coaches shouted to the players. "Defensive linemen, head inside for physicals and strength tests."
Jon followed the other players as they were herded through the tunnels and into a conference room. On the way out of the stadium he saw logos on the walls and signage and realized where he was. "2007 NFL Scouting Combine" read the signs.
Right, of course, Jon thought, I'm at the combine showing off for scouts so I can improve my stock in the draft. The situation suddenly made more sense to Jon as he took a seat.
As he waited while other players were moved through the physical room, Jon couldn't help but admire his body. He didn't think he had ever even seen anyone built like this before and now he was in this body! He was definitely going to be a lineman in the NFL.
"Number 53," called a man and Jon got up and walked into the back room. There, a doctor had him take off his jersey and began to take measurements. At first Jon didn't realize that the huge black man he saw in the office was his own reflection in the mirror. A confident looking face and a shaved head topped his colossal frame as Jon moved his hand around to make sure that the man in the mirror would follow.
The doctor measured his height at 6'7 and Jon weighed in at 291 pounds. Wow, thought Jon, I can't believe I actually get to be a football player!
After the doctor had finished poking and prodding, Jon was ushered down the hall to a well-stocked gym. "Number 53, bench press," said a man seated behind a table.
In front of Jon there was a bench press with more weight on it than he had ever seen before. "I'm supposed to lift all that?" Jon asked. Everyone else in the room laughed. "OK, whenever you're ready," said the man at the table.
Jon lay down on the machine and grasped the bar. He lifted the weight and pulled it down to his chest, then lifted it again with surprising ease. Jon couldn't believe the strength he could feel coursing through his body. He never dreamed he could feel this powerful!
Again and again he lifted the bar doing dozens of reps until it began to feel like his arms were going to fall off. Staring up all he saw was the bar and his massive arms between him and the flourecent lights high above. Eventually it became harder and harder to lift the bar and Jon summoned unimaginable strength to keep going. Finally, his arms had nothing left in them and Jon dropped the bar back on the rack.
"42 reps," said the man at the table. "Thank you."
Jon stood up and was pointed down a hallway to a locker room. Inside, he sat down at his locker to catch his breath adn gather his thoughts when a hulking white guy came up alongside him.
"Hey C-Man, how ya been?" he asked and Jon remembered him as a college teammate. "Me and D-Jack are gonna go hit the bar and pick up some tail after today's session. You in?"
Jon thought for a second and realized the fun he could have in this body. He knew that football players always banged the hottest chicks, so imagine what he could do as an NFL prospect?
"Yeah man, for sure," Jon replied.
"OK, cool, I'll give you a call later on," he said as he turned and left.
Jon looked over his body again and reached down into his shorts to discover a massive cock. Jon smiled at his discovery and began to take off his clothes to hit the showers.
