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Muscle Boi
His girlfriend had told him, again and again, that he was getting too big and that she would leave him if he continued juicing like that … but it only made the growth more erotic to him! Because he wanted to be seen as unnatural. A freak of nature.
One night, when she called him a "disgusting muscle freak" he came almost immediately! These words unlocked something in him he didn't know was there! She left days later—and he promised himself to grow even faster than before!
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You feel it, don't you? That feeling of powerlessness and submission deep in your gut. That feeling of anger and frustration being eye level with my massive pecs. Knowing I have you trapped against this wall. I'm going to have fun with you, you pathetic manlet.
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"My boyfriend gets pretty intimidated now, coach. I don't want to crush him."
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Large Military Experiment - Male tf
Life had been hard for Brad lately, he didn't do well in high school which led to him going into a military college. He didn't like the military as much as he thought he would, he had convinced himself it was a good idea in high school because it was an easy way out of doing homework, but that fantasy didn't last long once he actually got into college. He flew through all the physical training, while barely scraping by the academic classes. By the end of his program, Brad was broke and hated the military, he felt trapped when it came to what he could do after college. While looking through the options he had, he noticed an email that looked intriguing, it was to take part in a study about physical fitness in the military. Because of how good he did on fitness tests, he qualified for this study, and it offered him a reasonable amount of money as well as enough experience to secure entry-level jobs. Brad happily accepted the offer.
The day finally came for Brad to drive down to the research facility for the screening process. He got in a long line stretching outside the facility while waiting Brad checked all of the other guys who were in line, weirdly enough they all looked very similar, they were all tall, jacked, and young. It was clear they were looking for dumb strong men like him, he didn't take offense to it though, all he cared about was the money and experience he would get when this was over. After a long time of waiting, he finally makes it through the screening area and into an open waiting room. A voice on the intercom came on to that they would be taking small groups of people in at a time, and that it could take a while for some of them to get through. Brad thought he might as well get to talking to some of these guys to pass the time. He gets acquainted with a guy named Alex who seemed to be in a very similar situation to him. Flunked high school, went to military school, hated it... All the things Brad had been through. Brad took a liking to Alex, he was a lot of fun to talk to, and he was really hot. Alex was jacked, far more muscular than himself, he had a short beard, bright blue eyes, and cute glasses that made his eyes all the more beautiful. Their conversation was cut short by them getting called to go into the next room, on their way Brad gets Alexes number before they get put in separate rooms.
Within a few minutes being in a small room alone, Brad hears coughing coming from the rooms beside him. Before he could react a capsule gets thrown into his room and starts releasing a mist that quickly envelopes the room. The feelings of fear and confusion from the mist quickly get overpowered by a weird feeling in his stomach. Brad notices a tight feeling all over his body, he looks down to reveal that his clothes had gotten tighter. His shirt had ridden up to reveal his belly button, and his ankles started to show under his pants. He could feel his perspective get higher as his height increased to a staggering 6'4. His clothes got even tighter as muscle and fat started piling onto his frame. Brad watched as his pecs started pushing against his shirt and his shirt had ridden up past his stomach as all his definition got covered in a layer of pudge. Brad noticed a mirror behind him and started admiring his now massive body, he flexed while posing causing the arms of his shirt to rip and fly off, revealing his hulking biceps. He even noticed his hands grow twice in size now having giant man hands that matched the rest of his body. As he was doing different poses in the mirror, he felt the fat flooding into his ass and thighs, which ripped through his pants. His ass was so big it bounced with every move, and his thighs rubbed against each other when he walked. It felt so good he felt his hard dick through his underwear, it felt like it was 5 inches longer than it was before and had doubled in girth, it felt so amazing in his hulking man hands. The transformation seemed to have slowed down, giving Brad more time to admire all 6'4 250 pounds of him. He had gained a little bit of fat, but nothing he couldn't work off, definitely a good trade for arms the size of watermelons and a 12 inch monster of a dick. Though the pot belly was growing on him.
After a few minutes of playing with his new body, Brad started to feel itchy, almost like an allergic reaction. He looked in the mirror to see what was happening and noticed his cheeks puffed out a little bit, soon a layer of fat formed under his chin, followed by another, his face started looking like that of an obese man. Before he could react, his shirt ripped under the pressure of the fat piling on his torso, his stomach balloned out to the point that he couldn't even wrap his arms around his now beach ball sized gut. Brads pecs ripped through what was left of his shirt, they grew soft as they started laying on his big beer belly, his nipples also grew to five times the size. A layer of dark fur started to grown around his gaping belly button and all over his soft over sized man boobs. His love handles started to grow out, dripping over the waist of his underwear. with the overhang from his obese gut and soft love handle almost completely obscure his underwear. He couldnt decide if he should be terrified about whats going on, or if he should give in the to how hot it was.
His ass plumped out even more, it was the final straw for his underwear, now none of his clothes even came close to fitting him now. He lifted his belly to see his hairy fat pad engulf the base of his dick, though his dick grew even bigger to compensate. His thighs grew more powerful to be able to carry his new body, they were so big they rubbed together whenever Brad moved. A layer fur also covered his legs and ass. He was now a full-on bear of a man, he was now 6'6 450 pounds of pure muscle and fat. He couldn't help but rub his massive hands through the fur on his mountain of a gut, the feeling of all of the fat on his body bouncing every time he moved, the feeling as he rubbed his 15 inch dick was euphoric. He spent the next 10 minutes appreciating every inch of his new body. He was skeptical before, but now he wouldn't change a thing about his new body.
After some time, Brad heard over the intercom that this had been a failed experiment to create some sort of super-soldier and that he would be escorted out of the building with a large sum of cash to not talk about what happened here. While on the way out, he saw all the other mencome out of their rooms, most of them bigger than him, around 500 to 600 pounds. He spotted on guy who caught his attention, he had to have been almost 7 feet tall, his dick looked at least 18 inches sticking up into his under belly. The man turned around to look at Brad, he had a big bushy beard, and bright blue eyes behind a pair of glasses that were way to small for his head. It was Alex. Fuck he was the hottest here.
Brad got clothes that actually fit him, and a large amount of cash before leaving. The first thing he did was check his phone to text Alex, but as he opened the phone, he saw a text saying "Wanna have some fun". When he looked up, Alex had pulled up beside him. They both hopped into the back of his car, every guy leaving that place got hear the groaning of the car that was much too small to carry two men that big.
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The Little Spoon 2
Good heck. It's been like 10 years between updates. Part 1 was one of the earliest one shots I ever wrote, but recent ask prompts gave me inspiration for a fun way to continue the story.
Experiments with the shrinking potion have left Caleb decidedly short, but he's not too tiny to get by in daily life... yet. The couple aren't quite ready to take that plunge, but Felipe has an idea for how they can still have their fun without Caleb needing to shrink.
(Themes: Hyper, growth, macro, and some shrink related bits.)
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[First Chapter]
Things had taken an interesting turn for Caleb and Felipe ever since their first experiment with the shrinking potion. After Caleb had grown back, he realized he now stood a solid six feet tall. An impressive size by most standard, but a full three inches shorter than he had been the day before.
The thought of being smaller excited Caleb to no end. With another couple of doses, he would someday be permanently shorter than his boyfriend, Felipe! The sheer thought of which made Caleb incredibly excited. Sure, it would be weird to explain to his coworkers, but if they spaced things out enough, no one would worry.
That was the plan anyway, but a few months later, Caleb and Felipe had another night of fun with the shrinking potion. This time, when Caleb grew back, he stood only five foot six! He had lost six whole inches! That was double what had happened the last time! Caleb was now almost as short as his “little lover”… almost.
Felipe was as confused as Caleb. He had no idea why the shrinkage had been so intense this time. To make matters worse, Caleb’s shrinkage had been so intense that he couldn’t gaslight his coworkers into thinking he had always been that tall. Dropping from 6’3 to 6’ was easy. Few people were that tall. He still appeared “large” to everyone, but when he got back to the office that following Monday, he was clearly average height.
Rumors abounded. Most people assumed he had some sort of health issue. Every day at the office he was greeted with sympathy for his diminished size and deteriorating health. It was strange. Caleb was still average height, but people treated him like he was so small. Every comment about his reduced size drove him wild. Every time the taller guys at the office tried to help him get something down from the top shelf got Caleb incredibly hot under the collar. He found himself more and more craving another dose. He wanted to get smaller. He didn’t want to just be average, he wanted to be tiny! One more dose was all it would take. Just one more and he’d be even shorter than his petite boyfriend.
It had taken a lot of convincing to get Felipe to agree, but eventually he did. Felipe never was able to resist when Caleb really turned up the charm. A few pairs of puppy dog eyes later, and the couple found themselves once more having a size shifting night of bedroom fun.
This time, when Caleb grew back, he was only 4’6! He had lost a full foot of height! Caleb had wanted to be shorter than his boyfriend, but now Caleb only reached up to Felipe’s shoulders. Caleb was now eye level with Felipe’s toned chest.
Caleb was no longer average. He was no longer even just short. He was child-sized! He was as small as he had been back in middle school! Yet, despite how worried he knew he should be, he was ecstatic. He loved being so small and couldn’t help but daydream about getting even smaller. Every comment his coworkers made about his height, every time Caleb needed to climb on a chair to get coffee in the morning, every time Felipe snuck up behind him and wrapped Caleb in a hug while resting his chin atop Calebs head, every time Caleb’s toe caught the lip of the step as he got onto the bus reminded him of how much he had shrunk.
It was maddening. Caleb wanted to get smaller with every fiber of his being, but he knew that the next shrinkage would change everything for him. Even though they had waited months between the last two potions, the amount Caleb shrunk had still doubled. The effects didn’t seem to diminish with time. The next time he shrunk he might end up less than three feet tall! That was kindergartener sized! How would he get around at the size? Would he be able to keep doing his job?
As the months went on, the debate still raged within Caleb’s head and within their household. When Caleb got so small that he could no longer work, would they be able to live off of Felipe’s wages? They wouldn’t need as much space, and they could move away from downtown. Get a small, cheaper place close to the shop that Felipe worked. Caleb wouldn’t need much space. He wouldn’t even need much room. Once he got small enough, he wouldn’t even count as another mouth to feed!
Felipe had to admit that Caleb made some good points. Caleb always seemed so happy now that he was smaller, and Felipe couldn’t deny how much he liked having a boyfriend who was smaller than he was. Felipe also wanted to see Caleb get even smaller, but he didn’t understand the potions well enough. He needed more time. He needed more experimentation. That was why he had suggested the two of them spend a quiet weekend out in the country.
The camping trip started out pretty normally. While Caleb assembled their tent, Felipe started a fire and made some hot cocoa, but one of the two mugs had a little something special.
“So, tell me, how was work today?” Felipe asked. He sipped at his cocoa and struggled to hide his smirk.
“The same as always. We got a new client, and I had to meet with them for a bit. I can’t tell you how glad I was that I was able to get out at three. I think I would have gone mad if I had to do the old grip and grin until six,” Caleb said.
“I thought you liked your job,” Felipe said sympathetically.
“I do… most of the time. My coworkers are great, but I hate having to put on a face for new clients. It feels so fake. I’d rather just stay back and do the numbers part,” Caleb explained.
“Yeah. And you’re great at it too. Have you asked your boss about what we talked about? You know… working from home?” Felipe asked.
“I’ve mentioned it a few times. It’s uh… I’ll be honest. I don’t like acting like what’s happened is a disease. This is the best thing that’s ever happened to me… well… You’re the best thing that ever happened to be, and this is partially also you so… you get what I mean.” Caleb mumbled awkwardly.
“You don’t have to worry. I know what you meant,” Felip said with a laugh.
“Yeah. I know. But how do I tell the boss that I might someday be too small to work from the office?” Caleb asked.
“Just be honest with him,” Felipe said.
“Hey, boss. I’m thinking of shrinking again. Is that cool with you all?” Caleb said as if acting out his meeting with the boss. His delivery was so cheesy that Felipe half expected to hear a canned laugh track along with it.
“Not that honest...” Felipe said with a groan and an eyeroll.
“How would you do it?” Caleb asked.
“Maybe something Truth Adjacent… like ‘I think I might shrink some more’,” Felipe said.
“That still feels shifty…” Caleb replied.
“Well, if we want to take things to the next step, we’ll need to do something about your job. I think you’d be happier if you can still keep working,” Felipe said.
“You know. It’s weird to hear you talk like this. I would have thought you’d be pushing for me to keep my size,” Caleb replied.
“Honey, I gave up on talking you out of this a looong time ago,” Felipe said with a laugh. “Now, I just want to help you fulfil your dream in a way that doesn’t make you give up everything else.”
“I knew I loved you for a reason,” Caleb said. He moved in closer to Felipe and went in for a hug and a kiss, but Felipe raised a hand to stop him. Caleb was momentarily taken aback, but he watched questioningly as Felipe chugged the rest of his cocoa.
“Alright. Kiss me, big boy!” Felipe said after slamming back the rest of his mug.
“Shouldn’t I be calling you Big Boy?” Caleb asked.
“Oh, if only you knew,” Felipe replied with a chuckle and sly wink.
Caleb didn’t have time to ask for clarification. Felipe grabbed the front of Caleb’s shirt and effortlessly pulled the smaller guy in for a passionate kiss.
Caleb tensed up for but a second before relaxing and surrendering himself to his lover’s embrace. Felipe felt so huge and powerful. Just feeling how much bigger his boyfriend was than him drove Caleb wild. He couldn’t wait until Felipe felt even larger…
It was as that thought crossed his mind that Caleb began to realize that he could feel Felipe shifting in his arms. Felipe wasn’t moving per se, but their positions were definitely changing. It was as if Felipe was getting bigger in his arms, but that would mean…
It was right as the realization dawned on Caleb that Felipe suddenly pulled away. “Oh, wow. This is happening faster than I expected!” Felipe said.
Felipe got up and started peeling off his shirt. At first, Caleb was surprised and confused. Felipe wasn't even trying to be sexy about the way he was struggling against his clothing. At first, Caleb thought that Felipe had a spider crawl up his shirt or something, but he quickly realized that Felipe was struggling to remove his normally loose tank top. The soft fabric began to strain. Even his shorts were getting tight around his slender thighs.
Caleb had thought for a second that he was shrinking once more, but it quickly became apparent that it was Felipe who was growing! And fast, at that! Felipe was surging upwards and outwards in size so swiftly that his shorts began to fray and tear as his normally slender thighs grew too large and too thick for his shorts to contain. Soon, he was so huge that his shorts burst clean open, causing his impressive package to spill out.
By this point, Felipe was so tall, that his dangly bits were hanging at eye level to his shorter than average beau. Felip had almost doubled in size in the span of a minute! His fat, soft cock was now easily a foot and a half long! The enormous tool was as thick as a pool noodle and almost as long as Caleb's whole arm! Felipe's hefty nuts were now the size of oranges and hung heavily in their sack, and he was still growing!
Upwards and outwards Felipe grew and grew. Soon he was so tall that Caleb barely reached his knees! Felipe's dick was now nearly three feet long! It was longer than Caleb's torso and nearly as thick! Each massive orb that now dangled over Caleb's head was the size of a watermelon! His nuts were so huge that they nearly rivaled the size of Caleb's head! Felipe's ballsack was rapidly approaching the size of a bean bag chair! The combined mass of Felipe's two enormous cojones could have easily eclipsed Caleb's head and shoulders! And Caleb was silently wishing that Felipe would do just that! Yet even as Caleb fantasized, Felipe was still growing larger and larger!
As Caleb stared up at his swelling lover, Felipe glanced down and flashed him a playful wink and said, “We might not be able to shrink you again just yet, but we can still have loads of fun. There’s no one around for miles which gives me plenty of room.”
Caleb did not have time to admire the view at their current sizes, because soon Felipe was so large that Caleb barely reached halfway up his boyfriend's shins! Felipe's was so massive that Caleb's broad, burly bod was thinner than just his lithe boyfriend's ankles! Caleb had to crane his neck in order to stare up in awe at his now towering boyfriend. Felipe's massive cock and balls dangled far above like a chandelier in a fancy theater! Even if Caleb had leapt with all his might, he would not be able to even tag Felipe's low hangers! Caleb wouldn't even be able to even touch Felipe's knees! And Felipe was still growing.
Soon, Felipe was so huge that Caleb didn't even reach his lover's ankles. Just one of Felipe's feet was so massive that he could easily step on their Jeep as easily as someone steps on glass at a wedding, and there was something strangely romantic about the thought.
Felipe squatted down low so that he could still see his little lover. Truth be told, Felipe was amazed at how huge and how fast he was growing. He had rapidly reached sizes far larger than he had anticipated. He had intentionally waited until they were far into the countryside to take the potion so that he wouldn't be spotted, but he was now so massive that he was visible for miles around! The last thing he wanted was for nosy newscasters to come calling in helicopters, or worse, the military! This was supposed to be a romantic night of just him and his little lover, and he wanted to keep it private.
Felipe continued to stare down and smirk at his little lover as he sat down. Caleb soon found himself surrounded on all sides as his lover’s legs rose above him like the walls of a prison, but Caleb had no intention of trying to escape. He felt so tiny and safe between his boyfriend’s thighs that Caleb found himself longing for the days in the future where this would be their normal ratio.
Felipe couldn’t help himself. He couldn’t stifle the chuckle that slipped out as he watched his tiny boyfriend standing before him like a bug. Caleb was so small that even just Felipe’s cock was bigger than the guy. Even just one of Felipe’s enormous nuts Felipe was now so massive that it could completely eclipse the little guy. Caleb was smaller than even Felipe’s pinky toe. Felipe was easily over 300 feet tall! That's over 100 yards! That's longer than a football field! He was so massive that their Jeep looked like a Hotwheels car!
Felipe laid back and rested his head against the hills as easily as he would a would the armrest of their couch back home. It was hard to believe that mere hours earlier he was doing just that! He was able to recline on their love seat at home, but now he was so huge that he couldn't even fit in their apartment! In fact, he dwarfed the entire complex!
"Come on. Let's have some fun," Felipe said. His voice was so loud that it caused the very earth beneath to shudder. Caleb could feel the vibrations of his lover's powerful voice rattling his ribcage. It resonated in his very core! But even if Felipe hadn't sounded so imposing and powerful, Caleb wouldn't have needed to be told twice. He had been rock hard from the second Felip had started swelling!
Caleb was so small compared to his towering lover that he couldn't even hope to crawl up the side of Felipe's foot! There was nothing for him to grab onto, but Caleb was not out of ideas. His eyes were already fixated on his target. Far before him lay the head of Felipe's steadily swelling cock.
Caleb took off running towards Felipe's fat cock, rapidly disrobing as he did so. Caleb's loose garments were far easier to remove than Felipe's had been, and by the time Caleb was darting past Felipe's knees and towards the titan's inner thigh, Caleb was as naked as the day he was born.
Caleb soon found himself staring down the massive head of his boyfriend's enormous cock. Even just the slit of Felipe's cock was so huge that Caleb could easily fit his whole arm into the inviting slit! On some level, Caleb was tempted to do just that. The smell and the heat emanating from Felipe's cock were so inviting that Caleb felt a twinge of regret that he wasn’t small enough to completely slide into Felipe’s slit… at least, not yet…
Caleb forced himself to tear his attention away from the enormous, inviting sight of his boyfriend’s colossal cock head and scrambled towards Felipe’s massive nuts. At this point, Felipe’s balls were so big that they would easily cover a small cottage! Caleb felt like a bug next to his boyfriend’s massive nuts, which just made Caleb even hornier!
Caleb reached up and dug his fingers into the soft, saggy flesh of his lover’s sack. At his size, the flesh of Felipe’s sack was so thick that it was like trying to dig his fingers into the type of rubber they made gym mats out of, but Caleb was not about to be deterred. He dug his fingers into his boyfriend’s saggy flesh and began to slowly and steadily scale his lover’s reservoir sized sack!
Caleb was once again overwhelmed by the sheer size and scale of his lover. He felt like Jack climbing the beanstalk, but instead of a stalk it was his lover’s ball sack! Step after step, hand over hand, he continued to climb and climb. Soon, he had reached Felipe’s well-trimmed crotch. Caleb wiped the sweat from his brow and stared out at the expanse of his boyfriend’s exposed midriff. Felipe’s flat belly and slightly defined pecs stretched out in front of him like a golf course. Had Caleb not watched his boyfriend swell in size, and had he not just scrambled up and over his lover’s massive package, it would have been easy to imagine Felipe’s pecs as rolling hills in the distance and Felipe’s belly button as a hazard on the course, but of course, Caleb knew better. He could see those hills rising and falling with each breathe that the titan took, and as Caleb looked far into the distance past Felipe’s chest, he could see the colossal face of his lover smirking down at him as if daring him to try something.
Caleb wasn’t one to take a challenge lying down, and he was so hot and bothered, that all he wanted to do was satisfy his giant lover’s desires. Fortunately, Felipe’s desires were very much in line with Caleb’s own! Caleb wanted to feel that fat cock against him! He wanted to make Felip cry out in bliss as he came and came, and Caleb wanted to be at ground zero as it happened!
Caleb paused for a moment to admire how beautiful Felipe looked, but then turned and focused his attention back towards Felipe’s steadily swelling cock. Felipe was already flying at half mast and getting harder by the second! The path up and along Felipe’s cock now starting to look like the ramp up towards the big drop of a roller coaster. Caleb knew that he’d have to move quickly, or Felipe’s rigid cock would be standing straight up at attention! As amazing as the view was sure to see, Caleb wasn’t sure if he was physically capable of scaling a schlong that towered over him like a four-story building! His best bet was to get to the relative safety of the cock head before the behemoth reached its full upright and locked position!
Caleb scurried across the length of his lover’s massive cock. With each step that Caleb took, he could feel Felipe’s already fantastically huge cock swelling and stiffening beneath his feet. With each scramble and scrabble, the ground beneath him rose and rose. His climb became steeper and steeper. He knew that if he didn’t hurry, he’d soon have to scale the side of his lover’s cock as if it was a sheer cliff-face. As exciting as that sounded, Caleb lacked the tools and training to do so safely.
Caleb was nearing the tip of Felipe’s dick. By this point Felipe was nearly fully hard! Felipe’s dick was shuddering and twitching in anticipation which nearly caused Caleb to lose his grip and tumble down and down the length of his lover’s shaft! Caleb managed to cling to a thick vein on the side of Felipe’s fat cock as if it were a rocky outcropping and waited for the shudders to pass.
Even though Felipe’s rod was neatly fully hard, the sheer weight of Felipe’s rigid cock caused it to dip slightly, and that was all Caleb needed. During that brief moment between bucks and lurches, the incline was shallow enough that Caleb could make a break for it. Caleb steeled his nerves and tapped into a font of strength that surprised even him and scrambled up the last several feet of Felipe’s fantastic cock.
Before Caleb could reach the tip, he felt Felipe’s cock lurch once more. Caleb’s tiny footfalls against Felipe’s cock felt so fantastic that Felipe couldn’t help himself! He was getting fully boned in record time!
Caleb was not without his own tricks, though. He gritted his teeth and leapt with all his might. He soared through the air and landed with a thud against the side of Felipe’s cock. Caleb suddenly found himself clinging to the ridge of Felipe’s foreskin.
Caleb pulled himself up and over the ledge, and collapsed with his back against the warm, spongy surface of his lover’s cock head and stared out at the expanse below him. Far in the distance he could see Felipe still resting his head against the hillside and smirking at him.
Caleb was exhausted, but even still, he couldn’t quite fathom what he was seeing. Felipe was definitely bigger than he had been when Caleb had started scaling his cock, but Felipe wasn’t that much bigger! Even so, Caleb was now so tiny that just the pre-drooling slit of Felipe’s cock looked to be the size of their coffee table at home! It was nearly as long as Caleb was tall! The open maw of Felipe’s one-eyed monster was now so huge that Caleb could easily slide right in!
Caleb’s mind reeled with the possibilities. Felipe hadn’t just gotten taller; his dick had grown too! Had Felipe taken both a height and a cock potion? Had taking the height potion reactivated the dick potion Felipe had used last time? Caleb didn’t understand the effects of these potions, and at the moment, he wasn’t in a position to think too hard on it. All he knew was the end result was hot as hell!
Felipe could see the tiny form of his little lover crouched down atop his own enormous cock. Felipe hadn’t expected his dick to grow like this. It wasn’t that kind of potion, but he wasn’t about to deny the end results. His now enormous rod was almost as long as his arm and as thick as his thigh! The shaft was so thick that he couldn’t get his fingers to touch even when he wrapped both hands around the shaft! He made a mental note to look into this later, but for the time being, he was going to enjoy watching his little lover lap up his pre as it gushed from the tip of his towering cock.
Caleb was drenched. He had worked up a bit of a sweat while scaling his titanic boyfriend’s immense cock, but that wasn’t really what got him so soaked. He was coated from head to toe in his lover’s pre. Felipe’s phenomenally huge cock was oozing. The thick, viscous substance seeping forth from his massive slit was flowing so thick and so swiftly that Caleb felt like he was wading through a shallow creek. He was up to his shins in the glistening fluids, but Caleb wanted to get even deeper! And as he stared down at the oozing slit of his titanic lover’s colossal cock, Caleb knew just what he needed to do. He took a deep breath and then leapt into the open maw of his boyfriend’s cock.
Caleb curled into a cannonball and splashed down pool of pre that oozed from Felipe’s slit. Caleb hit the slimy, viscous fluid with a splash. Caleb was so small and Felipe so huge that Caleb hit the pool and didn’t even bump the sides of Felipe’s slit until Caleb unfurled from his cannonball.
Caleb came up for air and tried to clear the pre from his face, but the fluid was thicker and stickier than water. It wasn’t something he could shake off like a dog after a bath. He had to reach out and find the side of Felipe’s slit and steady himself so he could then reach up and wipe the pre from his face.
Once Caleb was able to see again, he marveled at what he saw. He was surrounded on all sides by the thick, spongy flesh of Felipe’s towering cock. The deep pit that Caleb found himself in was only about was wide as a backyard kiddie pool, but it was as deep as an ocean! Felipe’s cock seemed to stretch on for miles and miles below him! As much as Caleb wanted to try and swim to the bottom, he knew he’d never make it.
Felipe could feel his little lover clinging to the lip of his dick. Not only was the tip of Felipe’s dick extremely sensitive in his overly aroused state, but feeling how tiny Caleb was in comparison drove him wild. Felipe tried to remind himself that he was doing this as a favor for his little lover and not for his own personal satisfaction, but the feeling of Caleb squirming inside his cock and the sensation of having a cock that was both taller and thicker than his torso drove Felipe wild. Felipe had only vaguely entertained the notion before, but in his overly horny, hormone addled state, the thought of permanently being huge and hung was too powerful to ignore.
Felipe writhed and wriggled with ecstasy. He was so horny that he just wanted to cum and cum some more, and he could only imagine that that was what Caleb wanted too. Felipe’s horny little lover was clearly over the moon with Felipe’s new proportions as was evidenced by the fact that he was now treading water in Felipe’s pre-drooling slit.
As Felipe writhed with ecstasy, his whole body tingled with excitement and arousal. He wanted more. He needed more. His hands traced the ridges of his own chest and tummy before reaching his crotch. He could feel his massive cock against his fingertips. It was far too large for him to ever hope to get his hands around it, but he had another idea.
Felipe’s legs were buried under his enormous sack. His nuts were so huge that his scrotum filled his entire lap and then some. If left as they were, Felipe’s legs would soon start to fall asleep from the pressure.
He shifted his position as best he could without jiggling his towering rod too much. The last thing he wanted was to accidentally shake Caleb loose and send the little guy plummeting hundreds of feet.
Once Felipe’s legs were free, he placed his feet against his own sack and curled his legs toward his chest so he could reach towards his cock with his arms. Felipe gripped the massive shaft with both hands and braced himself then began to steadily rock back and forth. Each time he tilted ever so slightly forward.
At Caleb’s tiny size, each rock back and forth of Felipe’s cock made it feel like he was trapped in a high rise during an intense earthquake! The entire structure around him swayed and wobbled all around him! But he quickly realized that there was a pattern here. Felipe was preparing for something and giving Caleb plenty of time to prepare.
Felipe could feel his little lover squirming deeper and deeper into his towering cock. Caleb got the hint and had braced for impact the best way he knew how – by surrounding himself in Felipe’s cock and fluids!
Felipe rocked back once more and then rocked forward with enough force to push his towering cock over the tipping point. There was a brief pause where his dick struggled against the inertia, but then his massive rod began to tip forward more and more, steadily picking up speed as it tilted further and further.
Felipe’s cock slammed down with enough force to send a massive shockwave through the surrounding countryside. Leaves fell from trees which appeared to be the size of cocktail umbrellas beside Felipe’s now massive form. Flocks of birds which looked like swarms of gnats fluttered away in all directions.
The force of the impact nearly knocked the wind out of Caleb, but the thick fluid he found himself suspended in absorbed the brunt of it. He bounced back and forth against the rubbery walls of the inside of his lover’s massive rod but was completely unharmed. Still, Caleb didn’t want Felipe to worry and gave the inner walls of his lover’s rod a slow, rhythmic series of kicks.
Felipe felt the taps and understood immediately. With Caleb safe, he had nothing to worry about, and now that Felipe was straddling his own rod like a roadhouse bull, he was perfectly positioned to have plenty of fun of his own.
Felipe leaned down and grabbed his cock with both hands and dug his heels into the sides of his shaft to brace himself and began to rock his hips. It took an impressive amount of effort for him to even budge his dick, but soon his massive cock was rocking back and forth. The sensitive, swollen under ridge along the underside of his cock grinded against the muck of the pre-soaked earth below.
Felipe’s cock was so huge and so sensitive that the blissful sensation almost overloaded his brain. He was so horny that he just wanted to cum, and he was sure that Caleb was in a similar boat. Felipe continued to rock and ride as his cock wore a deep groove into the earth below. His cock shuddered. His body trembled. Pre flooded from his dick. Sweat dripped from his brow. Felipe was so close now. He was going to blow.
Felipe reached a breaking point. His whole body tensed up. His cock gave a huge, shuddering lurch. His massive nuts pulled closer, and massive spurts of jizz erupted from his cock like a geyser.
Caleb had been treading water in the steady flow of pre that seeped through Felipe’s now horizontal cock. Caleb knew that Felipe was about to blow. He could feel the very world around him shudder. When Felipe did finally cum, Caleb was ready. The first spurt of jizz crashed into him like a flash flood sending Caleb surging forward and soaring into the air.
Caleb was launched several feet before landing with a splat in a thick wad of spunk. The thick spooge served to dampen the blow, but the impact still left him winded. Caleb struggled to his feet but was quickly bowled over by another massive spray of jizz.
Caleb quickly gave up and resigned himself to basking in the warmth of his lover’s seed. Spurt after massive spurt of cum arced through the air and crashed down around him. Most of the volley missed Caleb’s completely, but massive globules of hot cum crashed down like meteors all around him.
Eventually the rain of jizz died down leaving Caleb gasping as he lay in a pool of his lover’s spunk. Somewhere in the thick muck that now coated most of his body was a bit of Caleb’s own cum, but his climax had been so insignificant compared to that of his titanic lover’s that Caleb hadn’t even noticed when it had happened. Had it not been for the blissful feeling coursing through his body and the steady deflation of his own dick, Caleb would have sworn he hadn’t cum at all.
Eventually, Caleb had recovered enough to get up. He wasn’t sure how long he had been basking in the afterglow or in the pool of his lover’s spunk, but the pool of cum had started to cool by this point. Caleb staggered to his feet and shook some of the spunk off of him before beginning his trek back towards where they had made their camp. Caleb wasn’t sure how far away their car was, but it was easy to see his massive lover in the distance.
Felipe was nuzzling his still massive cock. Even though his dick had long since softened, the shaft was still long enough that he could rest his head against it as he spooned his enormous dick. His climax had been so intense that it had left him dazed and exhausted far longer than normal. Felipe knew he should get up and go searching for Caleb, but he was so exhausted and the afterglow was so intense that all he could do was lie there and try to recover his wits.
Soon, Felipe was able to make out the tiny shape of his little lover stomping through the muck towards him. Caleb looked so cute and so tiny at that size. Felipe just wanted to scoop the little guy up into his arms and hug him, but he did not have the energy. Instead, Felipe reached down and held his palm out for Caleb to climb aboard. Once Caleb hopped on, Felipe lifted his cum-coated little lover towards his face and nuzzled the tiny guy against his cheek.
“We’ll have to get you cleaned up,” Felipe said groggily.
“It came wait,” Caleb replied with a laugh. His voice was so soft to the titanic Felipe that Caleb would have been completely inaudible had he not been so close to Felipe’s ear.
Felipe loved snuggling his little lover like this – almost as much as Caleb loved being held in his towering boyfriend’s hand. As they drifted off nuzzled against one another, their minds both turned to what this would mean for them going forward. Felipe had no idea what aftereffects the growth potion would have, but he couldn’t help but dream about how nice it would be if he could keep Caleb at this size all the time.
Caleb drifted off with a similar reverie in mind. He and Felipe had long talked about what they would do when Caleb shrunk down permanently. He’d be too small to work and would be too small to have any real life outside of the house, but moments like this where he could just bask in the overwhelming presence of his colossal boyfriend would make it all worth it.
[First Chapter]
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Mr. Tate had shrunk and brought Gio home four years ago. It had started as a slow, and harmless but flirtatious teasing between Mr. Tate, Gio's tenth grade history teacher and Gio. Though it wasn't explicitly romantic, both Gio and Mr. Tate knew what they were doing as friendly joking during class evolved into staying after class, then staying during lunch, then ultimately staying after school to "catch up on work". While Gio had been intentionally flunking tests and forgetting assignments to get more one-on-one time with him, Mr. Tate had put a fair share of "see me after class" notes on his papers as well, both in efforts to see each other in private. Gio knew that Mr. Tate had a husband, but that didn't stop him from leading him on. In the late afternoons when he would stay after class, he would pull his sweatshirt off slowly, intentionally letting it pull his shirt partially away from his stomach, revealing his chest muscles. He'd notice his teacher's eyes linger on his exposed chest for a moment, and during their conversations he'd even allow himself to be caught staring at his teacher's bulge through his tight khakis.
On a particularly warm afternoon after school, Gio stayed behind as he often did, and while Mr. Tate sat in his desk chair, Gio oriented himself onto his desk. "Hey." Gio said, letting his gaze noticeably rise slowly from Mr. Tate's crotch up to his eyes. "Hey yourself." Mr. Tate said, smiling flirtatiously. Gio leaned back onto his desk, and opened his mouth to say something to his teacher, but he stopped him, and stood somewhat abruptly. "One sec, Gio." He briskly approached the door, closing it quietly. Finally, Gio thought, he's gonna make a move. The thought of it made him giddy, and he felt his dick harden at the thought of something finally happening between them. Mr. Tate walked back to Gio, and stood in front of him, so his pants' seam was right in front of Gio. "I know you like this." He said, smirking down at Gio, "You're always staring at it." Gio looked from his teacher's crotch up to his smirking face, "Yeah.." He said giddily, and gulped, somewhat unsure of where things were going. Mr. Tate pulled his polo shirt out from his khaki pants, grabbing the bottom to fan inside his shirt. Gio could smell his musk from the long, hot day, and his dick hardened even more. "Since you like it so much, let's give you a better look, huh?" He said, smirking. He unzipped his pants, allowing his huge bulge, barely kept inside his blue boxers to come through the opened section. "Kiss it." He said, and Gio immediately brought his lips to his warm bulge, feeling it swell as his face touched it. His musk was ten-fold stronger in his crotch, and Gio wanted to never smell anything else. "You like that smell?" Gio nodded enthusiastically. "Good, good. That makes me feel a lot better about this."
Thinking Mr. Tate was just talking about their intimacy, Gio pushed his face into his teacher's bulge, inhaling the smell even more. His face was so engulfed in the smell of his teacher's crotch that it felt like it was never ending, like the closer he got to it, the bigger it got, like he could reach out his arms and be buried in it. He started to feel the weight of Mr. Tate's balls on his face, and it was increasing. He figured his teacher was just relaxing, letting his bulge be enjoyed, but the weight kept increasing, and the size kept increasing, until Gio fell back onto the desk, but he didn't fall off, because somehow his whole body fit onto it? The desk had grown? No, everything had grown, around him, and he laid there, completely covered by his teacher's musky bulge, which he'd placed on his now roughly 4" tall student, engulfing him completely. Gio couldn't move, and his senses were completely overwhelmed. The intense warmth and unrelenting musk and humidity were like nothing he'd ever experienced before, and his whole being was reacting to his teacher's pheromones. Mr. Tate slowly lifted his bulge off Gio, and gently picked him up by his waist between his index finger and thumb, raising him slowly to his face. He had expected Gio to be terrified, but his face only showed intense pleasure, and his tiny body almost convulsed in lust. "I mean, you were gonna flunk out of this class anyways, might as well put your little life to good use huh?" Mr. Tate said, smirking at his tiny student between his fingers, Gio only moaned in response, the feeling of his teachers warm breath on his face, and his deep voice reverberating through him, making him hornier than he'd even thought possible.
He kissed his tiny face, his lips engulfing his entire head, sending shivers of pleasure down Gio's spine. "Let's head home, 'lil man." Tate said, smiling, and pulling open his blue boxers, lowering Gio down into the warm, musky forest of his crotch. The heat and smell, as Gio was being lowered into the huge tangle of his teacher's pubic hair made gio shoot precum down his leg. Mr. Tate felt it dribble down his thumb, and he laughed, dropping Gio onto his forest of musky pubic hair, and snapping his waistband behind him. "Wait a minute," He said, "Let me fix you real quick." He pulled Gio out of his underwear, and lifted his dick out of his boxers, then slowly lowered Gio onto the soft, hot, slightly damp seat of his boxers, he winked down at Gio, then dropped his balls onto him, tightly encasing him between his balls and his underwear. He then pulled his tight khakis back up, feeling Gio's tiny body press deeper into his balls, driving him crazy with horniness, and he could feel Gio's boner on his balls, even at his tiny size. "Let's get us home." He said, picking up his laptop and papers. He patted his bulge with his free hand, and left the building, nobody knowing that he had a shrunken student tightly sealed under his musky, sweaty balls. Mr. Tate never would get tired of Gio under his balls, and through the classes that Gio would previously participate in, he sat in a much preferred seat, under his favorite teacher's hot, musky crotch.
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Forced Freak
Tyson was a uni drop out, nothing special about him other than his pretty face and dedication to his diet. He had no real hobbies and no real friends. The only reason people paid him any real attention was because of his body. However guys got pretty turned off after a one night stand with him when they'd wake up and Tyson would have written them critiques about how to improve their bodies and performance in the bedroom.
Tyson was the worst kind of gym bro, not because he had no real personality, but because he was an asshole with no real personality, in fact when he wasn't coming home from the gym, taking selfies in the mirror or scrolling on grinder for someone to bounce on his waist he spent a large portion of his time staring in the mirror admiring his own perfection.
"fuck yeah, I'm probably the hottest guy alive" he'd say as he rubbed his own crotch.
His arrogant attitude had essentially transformed him into a self obsessed autosexual, whilst he enjoyed sex and having a guy put in all the work whilst he laid back in pleasure he still preferred a night to himself and his mirror.
Tyson flexed his arm one last time, admiring the perfection before him before he turned off his alarm and got up to go to the gym.
"well, I'll see you when I get home handsome" he said winking at his own reflection and snapping his underwear band.
He threw on the folded red tank top and black gym shorts he had lying on his dresser, the ones he had steamed the night before. As he walked out the door he picked up his glass from his morning water and placed it neatly in the dishwasher before turning it on and leaving for the gym.
Upon arriving at the gym Tyson walked into the welcome area where he found 3 tall bodybuilders lined up at the key scanner. Tyson rolled his eyes and tried to avoid contact with them, he hated those freaks. The guys who willingly chose to inflate themselves with disgusting amounts of muscle. Who could barely fit in their cars and he huffed and sweat like bovine beasts when they got on the treadmill.
Tyson quickly got impatient and began tapping his foot as the 3 meatheads were holding up the line.
"are you beasts gonna scan in or am I just waiting here all day"
The three turned their heads to them almost in unison
"yoo you think we are beasts huhu" one flexed his enormous bicep that dwarfed Tyson's head
"hey Ty, what up lil dude. Wanna hit bench with us today? we we can help you grow that chest"
Tyson was disgusted at the thought of working out with the three of them and smelling their terrible stench or listening to them heaving for air.
"no thanks, its hard to improve upon perfection" Tyson said with a smirk
"aw come on dude, you can always improve and get bigger, you aint even close to your limit"
"and I dont want to be" Tyson said with a disgusted frown and one raised eyebrow
There was a loud ding and the three bodybuilders began waddling and shuffling their way through the electronic gate into the gym, having to turn sideways slightly to get their hulking frames in the turn gate.
"This is what I mean" laughed Tyson
"haha, can't blame us for being absolute units man"
"But doesn't it annoy the fuck out of you being like that?"
"no way bro, being this big is fucking awesome"
the three bodybuilders all began laughing and flexing
"I'm sorry I really dont see how turning myself into a...freak would be awesome"
There was a dead silence as the three bodybuilders stopped laughing and turned to him.
"that's a bit of a harsh word bro"
"yeah man don't diss the hobby coz you aint into it"
Tyson smirked flicking as he polished his fitness watch with the edge of his jumper "dude I dont think anyone is into it"
"what the fuck is that supposed to mean"
"umm being so big you have no style because you cant fit into anything, constantly covered in sweat marks, you reek after just a few minutes of exercise, you gulp down water like an elephant who hasn't drunk in a year, can barely fit in your cars and take up so much space, plus I like when guys find me attractive and aren't grossed out by my monstrous body" Tyson turned his back placing his gym bag in the locker completely unaware that the three men he had just insulted looked so red their heads could pop with anger.
"I'LL LET YOU KNOW MY HUSBAND LOOOOVVVEEESSS MY SIZE" the bodybuilder in the middle yelled through his teeth
"whoooaa jayce" the two others said in unison as they grabbed him by the chest and stopped him taking a step forward
"don't shoot the messenger buddy but Im pretty sure your husband wouldn't be disappointed if you lost 30-40lsb of muscle, pretty sure he'd enjoy date night without sitting across from a behemoth stuffing himself so full of protein like a slob"
Jayce threw his arms up in the air and pushed his two friends off of him turning around and walking away.
Tyson ignored the interaction implying pulling his towel and drink bottle out of his gym bag.
"You know what you need Ty..."
"and what's that Mark?" Tyson tiredly asked rolling his eyes
"A real good bulk, make ya real big, that'll change your mind" Mark smirked looking at his friend who was smiling back.
"whatever" Tyson groaned as he walked off into the gym.
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A few hours had passed and Tyson was in the changing room admiring himself after his workout. It was enough to pump him to that perfect spot where he looked just slightly bigger and was a little sore, but not enough to make him sweat or stimulate the sort of growth a lot of gym guys were after.
Tyson flexed one bicep and ran his other hand down his thigh feeling himself get hard.
"Oh yeah handsome, just wait till I get you in my bed" He smirked at his own reflection.
Just then he heard the sound to the changing rooms open, his hand quickly shot up from his thigh, not wanting anyone to see his moment of lust.
He watched in the mirror as Jayce rounded the corner, his massive and wide shoulders causing him to bump into subway tiled wall. A massive smile lit up on Jayce's face as he saw Tyson standing there.
"Yep" Jayce yelled out
Dylan quickly followed behind and began walking towards Tyson, not that he thought much of it.
"Grab his left Dylan?"
"No worried Jayce"
Tyson was shocked as the two hulking bodybuilders suddenly grabbed hold of his arms and used what felt like all of their strength to sandwich him between them.
"h-HEY WHAT THE FUCK GET OFF" Tyson struggled and squirmed to get out of there grip but it felt like he was being pressed between two stone walls, he was unable to do anything other than pathetically kick his legs.
Just then Tyson heard the door to the changing rooms lock as Mark rounded the corner.
"Mark!, tell your fucking boys to let me go!"
The three bodybuilder's laughed as Mark walked closer holding a strange metal container in his hand that resembled a protein shaker.
"Hey lil dude" Said Mark with a big smirk across his face
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THREE WANT" Tyson snapped.
"to prove you wrong man" Jayce whispered
'w-what" Tyson continued to flounder and squirm to no avail
"you said being a bodybuilder sucked, well we are gonna prove you wrong" Dylan smirked tightly squeezing Tyson's arms
"h-how, Im not gonna start bodybuilding because you three threaten me"
"oh there is no threat bud, we have got something we want to try but dont know about the side effects wanna test it"
"ARE YOU GONNA JAB MY ASS FULL OF ROIDS" Tyson squeaked pathetically
"no dude, of course not" Said Mark
"we already know the side effects to roids" laughed Jayce
Mark grabbed onto Tyson's perfect hair and forcefully pulled his head back, Tyson couldn't see but he felt Jayce wrap his giant muscular arm around his pinning his between Jayce's bulky bicep and forearm and grabbing his cheeks forcing his jaw open.
"bottoms up pretty boy" Mark said as he flicked the cap off the contained with his thumb and shoved the mouth piece into Tyson's mouth.
"MMMMM -MMMM -MMMMMMM!!!!!!" Tyson tried to yell but his mouth was full of a strange thick liquid.
Mark dropped the contained and grabbed Tyson's nose still forcing the container to his lips
"gotta drink if you wanna breathe buddy"
Tyson couldn't hold it any longer
GULP...GULP...GULP.....GULP
Tyson sucked down what was in his mouth and what continued to pour from the container, when the last drop was drunk and all he could taste was air the three bodybuilders all let go in unison and Tyson dropped to the ground gasping for air.
"How long does it take to work Mark?"
"errr container says a few minutes for a start and a week for full effects"
Tyson couldn't concentrate on what the three were talking about, his body began to feel like it was being super heated, like his muscles and bones were being fried into pudy.
Tyson's hand began to tremble, as he looked at it pressed against the cold tiled floor he noticed his thumb enlarging, getting longer and thicker, it spread to all his fingers and his hand, at first he thought it was an allergic reaction but it wasn't puffy or fat, it was hard solid and defined, like all the muscles in his hands were suddenly expanding, he watched as his handed swelled up to the size of dinner plates as veins in his arms and forearms pumped in sync with his heart beat.
His forearms stared growing outwards and he felt his already tight and pumped biceps ache as they swelled even bigger. Seeing his reflection in the mirror he looked like a bad art project as different parts of his body were swelling with size and different times, his shoulders got wider as his calves got bigger, his pecs inflated as his feet grew out of his shoes, his abs bloated into a semi roid gut as his quads quickly filled with blood, and his ass pumped up into a big meaty globe as his traps crept up his back swallowing his necks.
after just a few minutes the three bodybuilders were stunned looking down at the sweaty bulky mess that was Tyson on the floor of the changing room.
Tyson had watched the whole thing in the mirror but still he couldn't recognise himself, what had happened, what they did to him.
He looked like one of them, a bodybuilder.
"w-what did you do to me" Tyson moaned, out of breath and out of energy
"damn, he got huge so quick, and he still has a week to go?"
"please, no, no bigger, turn me back"
the three bodybuilders began to have a conversation around Tyson like he wasn't even there as he tried to pick himself up off the floor. A few minutes passed and Tyson finally stood up. He felt uncomfortable, muscles he didn't even know where near each other rubbed up against each other like every aspect of his body was fighting for space.
Tyson looked at himself horrified in the mirror at the big bulky freak he had become.
"oh fuck..m..my perfect body" he turned to the three men behind him "please, please you gotta turn me back"
"you still got a week of growin left bud" Mark replied
"PLEASE I CAN'T GET BIGGER"
Jayce smirked trying to contain his laughter
"Look dude, we said we were gonna show you how being a bodybuilder is awesome, let it go for a week and we'll check back in and if you still hate it, we'll turn you back"
Tyson turned back to his reflection and flexed, freaked out by his bicep being larger than his own head.
"see, its already awesome, see you later dude"
The three bodybuilders started walking out of the changing room
"no WAIT!!"
Tyson ran over to his bag feeling the weight of his new body with every step and feeling his hard muscles bounce. He leant over and swung his bag over his shoulder. He watched as the door closed behind the three and he ran to catch up. Every step was a chore, it was like an entire workout for just one leg to hold up the weight of his new massive body.
By the time he reached the door Tyson doubled over gasping for air, he placed his giant meaty hand on the wall and slid down the the floor, he had only run a few feet but it felt like he had just done and three hours of cardio without a break, he felt the sweat running down his back and struggled to come up with a reason anyone would want to be this big, why guys would dedicate their lives to become titans.
it took 15 minutes, for Tyson to catch his breath and stand up again and by the time that happened the three he was after were already gone, he walked through the gym defeated hoping nobody would recognise him. He made it to the turn gate and as he went to go through he felt a hard pressing against his shoulders. Not at all used to his new size Tyson hadn't adjusted the angle that he approached the gate and found himself stuck between the two steel bars. Tyson pushed with his back leg but didn't realise the power behind his colossal quads as he easily pushed himself out but he couldn't stop the moment and he came tumbling forward face first onto the floor in front and multiple gym attendants.
"woah, you okay big guy" one of them asked,
Tyson looked up and saw the other two doing their best not to laugh.
"yeah I'm fine!" Tyson tried to get up as fast as he could but the sheer weight of his frame meant it was an awkward step by step process that took almost a whole minute.
Tyson quickly raced out the doors as fast as his could but once again misjudged his giant muscles and his two shoulders slammed into the automatic doors not realising they weren't wide enough for him. A loud bang rang out and Tyson looked back as the glass automatic doors wobbled and shook, and ounce more pressure and they would have surely crashed down around him.
Tyson waddled through the car park desperate to get to his car. Swinging open the door he quickly realised why he had never seen a bodybuilder in a sleek sports car, he didn't fit, just one leg stepped in and there wasn't any more room for him to squeeze in. He tried everything, moving the seat back, moving the wheel up, but still he didn't fit. After about 10 minutes of doing everything he could think of to get in he just decided to force his way in.
Sliding into the car he felt cramped, and when he closed the driver's door it bounced off his arm and swung back open denting the car next to him. Tyson tried again leaning all the way into his car and shutting the door. It shut but as he sat back up he found himself on an awkward angle to the wheel, he tried to adjust himself to roll down the window so he could stick his arm out and get more space but as he placed his arm down on the leather seat to push his own body out the way he heard a loud tearing. His clothes didn't feel loser and he couldn't see what had torn but it sounded bad...
When Tyson arrived home he squeezed himself out of his car, it felt like being freed from a sardine can but as he turned around to shut his door he had found the source of the tearing noise from earlier, in the centre of the seat, directly under where he was, was now a large split right down the leather, seats that cost over a thousand dollars to fix split apart like paper, and that wasn't the worst of it, he looked at the lower back of the seat to see how the leather had warped and swollen from the amount of sweat that had been pressed against it.
"AW MAN" Tyson moaned slammed his car door, not realising the force his arms were able to put behind it and as the door lodged into place his hand carried the momentum behind it straight into the metal of the car leaving a large dent from his palm.
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME"
Tyson stormed over to his front door just wanting the day to end. He pulled up his keys to the front door and fumbled for a few minutes as he struggled to sort though them with his massive meaty fingers, finally he got in the door and shut it behind him as gently as he could which still resulted in a slam.
His stomach let out a loud groan, he had never felt so hungry so sudden in his life, Tyson tried to walk to the kitchen but realised it was more of a waddle has his massive muscular thighs slammed into each other. Arriving in front of his fridge he opened it up and grabbed one of his already made meals out and placed it in the microwave to heat up. He watched in spinning round and heard his stomach grumble as the 2 minutes felt like an entirety. Finally he heard the beep and opened up the microwave to devour his meal. What normally would have left him feeling full for hours didn't even make a dent in his hunger. Tyson opened up his fridge and moved on to his next meal without even heating it up, then another, then a protein shake to wash it down, then another meal and a couple apples, along with a banana or two, and of course he had to pull some of the muffins out of the freezer to defrost to have a bit later.
Tyson sat on his couch, feeling groggy and finally full. He looked around him, plates, protein shakers, wrappers and plastic containers were spread out all over his lounge room from the floor to the coffee table. He felt so heavy he didn't want to get up, he just wanted to pass out on his couch and go to sleep. As his eyes began to drift close...
BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP
The loudest belch he had ever heard forced him to jolt awake.
"aw fuc-uuuuUUURRPPP, this place is a mess"
Tyson finally realised he had trashed his lounge room in his feeding frenzy, he got up to try and clean but he didn't get very far. His body was so massive it was hard to move between his furniture and it was hard for him to constantly bend down to pick stuff up. On his second trip back from the kitchen to clean the last of the mess he finally noticed where he had been sitting, and the enormous sweat patch pressed into the fabric.
He pulled his tight tank top out from his body realising it looked like he had never washed it in his life.
"god, I need a fucking shower"
He made his way down the hall to the bathroom where he was shocked by his own reflection. He knew he had been turned into a hulking behemoth but, he looked like a completely different person now. His tank top was tight and clung to his body as his pecs hung out the sides. It was covered in sweat patches and strains from spilt protein shakes and food. His face was covered in a coat of sweat and his hair was oiler than he'd ever seen before. Tyson's gut churned as he let out another belch. He suddenly felt a tightness in his pants and he got hard.
"what the fuck..."
Tyson lifted up one arm to flex his bicep, he watched the sweat running down from his pits to his lats, he swallowed a quick gulp of air expecting maybe a small burp but was greeted with a massive room shaking belch. Tyson couldn't help it, he got rock solid staring at his sweaty body and hearing his own manly belching.
He worked his hand down awkwardly to his dick and started to pleasure himself.
He couldn't work it out, he missed his perfect body, he missed his old self, he was grossed out by being such a freak but god he was too horny to not please himself.
Right before his big moment he felt a wave of heat surge out into his body, his clothes felt tighter and suddenly the left strap of his tank top snapped as his shoulder, pec and arm practically doubled in size.
"AAH NO, NO NOT AGAIN"
Tyson watched as his dirty tank was torn to shreds by his growing body. His shorts felt tighter and tighter, soon he felt the sound of ripping fabric. As he turned to the side to inspect his growing legs he saw as his muscled ass split his pants in the back and the fabric quickly tore through making his shorts look like a bad loin clothe prop from a Halloween costume.
"OH FUCK NO, STOP, STOP AHHHH"
Tyson could only watch as his body continued to rapidly grow in the mirror...
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3 weeks later
Tyson leant back on the workout bench groaning and gasping for air. It was the most he had ever lifted, not that he wanted to get bigger but it was the only thing he could do with his day at this point.
He heard the noise of 3 guys cheering as Mark, Jayce and Dyaln approached him.
"HEY BIG MAN" Said Mark
"oh great, what do you guys want"
"relax big guy, just wanted to bring you a snack" Dylan laughed as he pulled out a paper bag of drive through crispy chicken and handed it to Tyson.
"Dont forget to wash it down" said Jayce handing him a protein shake
Tyson didn't have the will power to hold back, his new muscle and size burnt so much fuel from simple existing he was practically starving constantly. He immediately reached into the bag and started eating as much as he could as fast as he could, washing it down with a swig of the protein shake, only taking breaks to gasp for air.
A river of chocolate protein ran down his cheek and dripped onto his XXXL tank top, which looked more like a medium crop top on him.
A young handsome gym attendant walked over to the group with a smile on his face.
"hey guys, just a reminder, you can't eat like that in here save it for outside okay" He smiled as he looked straight into Tyson's eyes.
Tyson's mind was racing, this guy was the most handsome guy he had ever seen in his life, we wanted to apologise for being such a slob, hell, he wanted to ask the guy on a date.
Tyson rubbed the crumbs and protein from his mouth away with the back of his hand and opened his mouth. Immediately he gritted his teeth and almost by instinct at this point cocked the side of his mouth open.
BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPP!!
Tyson couldn't help but belch and burp as he struggled to get a word out.
"bro..that's nasty" the gym attendant laughed as he walked away.
Mark, Jayce and Dylan all erupted with laughter.
"DUUUUUUDDEEEE" yelled Dylan
"You aren't gonna get a date like that dude I tell you that" laughed Jayce
"They probably wouldn't date him even if he didn't burp every couple of minutes, I mean who wants to date a bodybuilder freak right guys" Mark laughed as he rubbed Tyson's shoulders
"Yeah, you're right Mark, nobody wants a freak like Tyson" Dylan chuckled.
Tyson couldn't control it, the sound of their laughter, the way the three called him a freak and a slob. His dick got hard and he felt as a mixture of pre and cum leaked into his underwear.
They were never going to change him back, he was going to be stuck as this good for nothing muscle pig, forever....
he threw himself back down on the bench..
BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPP
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November
Jack (the schools wrestling champ) finally got Dylan to himself on December 1st. “So you made it the whole month?” Dylan questioned. Jack defiantly draped the front of his singlet to expose his very engorged sack. “Yeah, and I saved it for you”. Dylan drooled and choked out “really” fear in his eyes… looking at him now he was right to be afraid… “so are we on again for next No Nut November as well?” Dylan asked rubbing his swollen stomach…
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“I know it’s raining, but come on, little man! I know for a fact you want your big masculine muscled up football coach to put you on your back on the field! You don’t have to teach classes for the next two hours, I checked. No excuses! Come here and give your Alpha God what he wants! If you don’t, there will be consequences that only I will enjoy!”
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