#muscle growth story

[tfboyzblog]

Mikey couldn’t believe it was working. That old spell book in his grandfather’s chest was for real. Holding Saul’s hand, he could feel a strange energy fill his body. 

“Holy shit lil’ dude” the older boy exclaimed. “Look at you!”  

Mike glanced to the side where he had his mirror and look at his reflection in shock. He was rapidly growing, almost reaching Saul’s height as a senior. His shirt felt increasingly constrictive as his arms bulged, chest muscles began to push the fabric, back widened. Take off the glasses and ditch the button-up and he could pass as part of the swimming team, or maybe the soccer team... 

“Wow...” was all he could muster in his new, slightly huskier voice. 

“Bro...” Saul nudged him, but the boy was too enraptured in his marvelous growth to notice the older boy begin to dwindle in height and lose much of his size. 

“Bro! I think you’re good for now! Let go!” Saul called louder this time, using his free arm to pull off Mikey’s hand from his own. 

“Oh!” Mikey exclaimed as he came to himself. “I’m sorry! I was so...” he began to mutter as his eyes went back to the mirror and his improved form “-amazed...” he concluded as he tried to move around in his too-small clothes. 

“Yeah... I noticed...” Saul commented in an annoyed tone as he lifted his arms to see how baggy his shirt was now. He silently appreciated the belt holding up his shorts. “Anymore and I’d come out of this looking like a middle schooler... “ 

Mikey looked at his friend, noticing how they practically saw eye to eye now, but the bulk and size the eighteen-year-old had before were gone. He’d still pass for a senior, maybe a junior, but a more average looking one now.  

He smirked. “Nah! You’re still a big boy.” He playfully patted him on the shoulder. “Besides, you’d probably be a cute middle schooler anyway.” He commented. 

“Don’t get any ideas, Mikey!” He pointed at Mike. “Don’t make me regret this!” 

Mikey nodded. “Don’t worry! I promise I won’t.” He hugged his friend, feeling the new power in his arms. If he wanted, he thought, he could hold Saul like that with minimal effort. It felt good. During his strong hug he could swear he felt a poke against his leg, but as he let go, he could see nothing out of the ordinary, aside from what could be a slight blush on Saul’s heavy tanned skin. 

“Thank you! I mean it!” Mikey said. “I just need to stop being kicked around by Hank and his imbecile posse. And now,” he attempted to flex a bicep, but stopping as soon as he started hearing a tear in the fabric “I can! And all thanks to you.” 

“Yeah yeah! I know I’m awesome!” Saul waved. “Just give me back my...” he looked up and down to the burgeoning athlete in dork clothes “you know, everything, next week. That should be enough...”  

“Don’t worry.” Mike said with a wink. “I’ll put your... everything to good use!” 

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Saul left soon after and Mikey thanked the heavens. He couldn’t stand in these terribly tight clothes anymore! His shirt, his socks, but more urgent yet, his underwear. 

Taking off his button shirt with effort, Mikey was in awe of his new sculpted pecs protruding from his chest, he caressed them and followed down to an immaculate row of abs connecting to his waist. He pulled off the trousers, that now looked like they were close to tearing at the seams. His legs were wide and powerful. His feet looked bigger, even. And gazing up he stopped at his poor white briefs, pushing and compressing an impressive bulge. 

“Wow...” He moaned. “I guess I got some of Saul’s ‘other’ size too...” He thought as he pulled down the last piece of constrictive clothes. A long, girthy semi erect dick whipped out of the small nerdy briefs. “I must be, like... 7 inches now!” Mikey said, grabbing his newly improved fuckstick. It felt heavy in his hand, being accustomed to his 4 incher. “Poor Saul.” He thought, making a note to return him his size as soon as he could. 

“But for now...” He smirked and flexed his huge biceps. His dick twitched at the sight. “I want to enjoy the ride.” 

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Saul was getting restless. The week was almost over and not a word for his neighbor. Mikey was always a good kid, and he was tired of hearing how he was constantly getting bullied by some idiot jocks... 

He looked at his mirror. He missed his muscles and the size he used to carry, but he couldn’t help thinking how he kinda looked cuter with a bit less meat in his bones, more of an average but still charming high school boy. He felt a tingle in his lower area, making him rethink all of that. If he knew Mikey’s weird spell would also drain away his size down there, he’d probably reconsider being a donor. Even in his boxers, there was hardly any bump in the front. His healthy looking 6 incher, now closer to 4, at most... 

Suddenly there was a strong knock at the door. 

Mikey! It had to be him! 

Saul flew down the stairs, only in a baggy t-shirt and boxers. He wasn’t prepared for who was waiting on the other side of the door. 

A hulking muscular beast walked in. “Hey there little dude.” He said in a deep voice as he looked down at Saul. “Did you get smaller since I last see you?” 

“Mikey?” Saul asked incredulous. This muscle god was at least 7 feet tall by now, his massive chest barely covered by a tank top, strong thick arms stretched behind his head exposing a pair of sweaty and moderately hairy pits. The monster smirked at Saul, and it was clear it was his friend’s face. More masculine, more defined, perfect skin instead of the normal zits, a killer smile... 

“I go by Mike now. Mikey was giving people the impression I was some tiny nerd or something.” He brings one of his arms down and casually adjusts his crotch. “And there’s nothing tiny here, right?” He laughs.  

Saul could see the outline of the massive snake in his underwear, easily spotted in all its thick glory even through the sweatpants Mike was wearing. 

“What...what happened? You were like...not half as big last week.” Saul asked the giant teen boy. 

“Well, it was all thanks to you, buddy!” He said as he walked towards Saul and grabbed him in a strong hug. Saul’s head resting against the boy’s giant pec. He suddenly felt inundated by the smell coming from his arms. Saul’s head started swimming and a tingle made his dick twitch. 

“You should’ve seen Hank’s face!” Mike laughed and let go of Saul, walking towards the living room and sitting in the sofa, legs wide apart. “When he saw I was as tall as him and was like, as jacked as him, I think he shat his pants. For the first day in my high school life, they left me alone. I couldn’t believe it was that easy!” 

“That’s great! But then-” Saul tried to speak. 

“I wasn’t done speaking, bro.” Mike interrupted, in a calm, but authoritative way. His voice caused a tingle to spread down Saul’s spine and into his lower area. 

“Well, you won’t believe what those pussies tried next!” He continued, now in a friendlier tone. Saul, however, couldn’t shake off the force the boy exuded and the respect he commanded with a simple sentence. He stood in front of the huge teen as he stretched on the couch.  

“They waited for me outside the school the next day. Waited for me to be alone and then Hank grabbed me and dragged me to old warehouse. I guess he thought he couldn’t put me in my place alone now, so he wanted to gang up on me where no one could see. Can you imagine though? How could those losers ever think my place was beneath them?” He laughed at the notion. 

“And wasn’t he surprised when he noticed my shoulders were too wide for him to grab me like that. And weren’t his friends shocked when he let go of me and was just a skinny brat. You should’ve seen his face. Wait. You can actually see it. I took pictures.” Mike said, picking his phone from his pocket. Turning the screen to Saul, the awe-struck boy could see a kid looking no older than 12, swimming in his oversized clothes, looking up in shock. 

“Glad I remembered grandad’s spell, eh?” He winked at Saul, who nodded, not wanting to interrupt his friend again. 

“Well, after the brat was taken care of, his friends were easy pickings, to be honest. With every bit of muscle I took, I took ability, masculinity, everything that made them jocks. They had nowhere to run, and I took it all.” He laughed. 

“So, what do you think lil’ bro?” Mike smirked at Saul as he flexed his gigantic biceps. 

Saul dry swallowed. What did he think. Right in front of him was the biggest 15-year-old in the world, most likely. He exuded power and masculinity. He fumbled for words. He felt butterflies in his stomach and the tingling in his dick was stronger than ever. Not just his dick, either. He felt a yearning, inside... 

“Mike-” he almost used his old nickname. “That’s insane. You’re like, bodybuilder huge!”  

“I know, right? Pretty sick!” He guffawed. “Didn’t feel the need to drain them as much as Hanky boy, but they’re pretty much nobodies now. Horny submissive nobodies, actually.” Saul was shook. “They can’t seem to quit my dick, now.” 

“But then again.” Mike grabbed a handful of cock “I got about four jocks worth of testosterone and musk so...” He looked suggestively at Saul “who would be able to...” 

Saul tried to repress the growing feeling inside him. “But your folks? I live right next door and saw nothing different. No one was surprised about this much growth?” He tried to change the subject. 

“Oh that!” Mike waved. “Another one of grandad’s spells. Basically, it normalized things. If you’re outside the spell, that’s how things always were. Kids at school all think that this is how I always looked. Well except for Hanky boy and the bottom bunch. Even if they wanted to tell someone what happened no one would believe them. I think they like knowing their muscles made me this huge, and if they don’t, they should. But yeah, since you were outside that spell it probably, sorta normalized things for you too...”   

Saul just nodded. It made sense. Even though his head was spinning from all this information and the increasing muskiness in the room. 

“So yeah. It’s all thanks to you, lil’ buddy!” Mike reached in front and grabbed Saul until the smaller 18-year-old was straddling his huge quad. Mike’s strong arms surrounded the boy and hugged him tightly. Saul couldn’t help himself but sitting on his friend's leg and putting his hands on his muscular body. 

“I came over to honor my end of the deal. Give you back your muscle. Your height. A few inches down there...” he chuckled. “Unless you don’t want me to.” 

Saul looked shockingly into his friend’s eyes, still holding to his pecs and shoulders. How could he think that was the case. For an entire week he’s been forced to live without his hard-earned physique. It’s not like it’s that bad, and he had to admit he fit real comfortably on Mike’s lap like that, but still... 

“Unless you want me to keep them. Keep looking like this.” He spoke softly, in a voice that twisted his thoughts. 

 “I think that’s what you want.” He chuckled softly; poking Saul’s modest but raging boner. A large wet spot already had formed on the front of his boxers. “And if that’s the case, I’m sure I can pay you back some other way.” Mike’s big meaty hand slid down Saul’s slender back until it found his supple ass. Saul yelped as the hand caressed his backside. “I’ll make sure to give it all to you. Again, and again...” He whispered at his ear. 

“But you have to be the one to say so.” He continued. “So, what will it be?”  

Saul still looked at his friend’s eyes, his hands wandered freely on Mike’s massive chest. He couldn’t think straight, and the yearning inside grew and grew until he finally admitted to himself what it really was.  

He wanted this muscle god inside him. He knew he’d gladly give all his muscle, all his masculinity, just to be owned by this perfect specimen. No matter how many others there were; to know he was Mike’s. To be used as he saw fit. Saul could only hope he was able to give more to this example of athletic perfection. More of his height, so he’d be smaller, and Mike could manhandle him with even more ease, more of his dick and balls, now useless for Mike’s intended purpose, so he could add more to the python and orange sized balls his former nerd friend now had. 

And as he imagined that and he became even more hungry for cock, Saul felt himself sink deeper, fit even more snugly in Mike’s embrace. He could feel the teenage titan stretch a bit more; his spine extend a couple more inches; his frame swell with some more pounds of muscle...  

Saul looked up at Mike and approached his mouth to his, still afraid to make any noise, and meekly nodded. After all, the choice was obvious. 

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Well this has been my first "longer" story and the first experiment in making stories without a picture for inspiration and instead drawing random themes from a choice wheel. This time the themes were Muscle Theft and Corruption ;)

The AI picture is just meant as a placeholder for now, as I haven't found a appropriate picture for it ( and I know you pervs prefer TF stories with pictures). I invite people to submit pictures to accompany this story. And finally, if you have suggestions of other places I could post my longer stories from now on, please let me know!!

[ai-musclebound]

[krispykollection]

Peanut Butter

Part 1: Anjay

"Seriously Anjay you're eating more of that stuff? Look at yourself, do you really think you need more? You're practically bursting out of your skin already."

Gosh, I almost can't even believe how we got here. If you had asked me if I'd be standing backstage at a local bodybuilding show with a hulked out and glistening version of my best friend Anjay, I'd have for sure thought I were hallucinating off some bad lunch… Funny how close to truth that would end up to be.

It all started 3 days ago when an unannounced package appeared on our doorstep addressed to Anjay. Not only was he not expecting anything, the contents were even stranger. Pulling off the packing paper revealed contents not immediately familiar to two skinny young men like us.

To the left a shimmery pile of purple blueish fabric. Anjay held it up cautiously as it unfurled. The garment presented itself as a bikini, the sight of it filling both of us with an awkward embarrassment of being in possession of such an obscene object.

Anjay quickly dropped it on the table before turning his attention back to the box. I had to lean in closer to make out the next object of mystery. A brown bottle of… tanning oil? "What kind of crazed sex fetish shit is this, David?" Anjay turned to me and questioned.

I didn't know what to say, so I just looked back down at what's left. The remaining item, while on the one hand familiar, only served to confuse further. It was a container of plain old peanut butter. At least something normal, but what on earth did it have to do with any of this? As I picked it up to examine it closer a final item was revealed underneath, and with it an explanation.

"Ohhh" we remarked in unison with the kind of trailing off that makes it clear we're still skeptical. It was a pass for what appeared to be a local bodybuilding show and not just any kind of pass, one for a competitor. That well explained the first two items, not a bikini, but a pair of posers, and not just any tanning oil, the kind used to cake a fake shimmering bronze sheen onto huge muscle heads so they can show off their freakish masses onstage.

The peanut butter could be reasoned to be just a backstage snack for a lunk like the probable intended recipient, but that's where the last mystery comes into play. The name on the badge, it was Anjay's. Realizing the same, he flipped the top flap of the box back to check the address on the shipping label, sure enough it was ours. "Hmph…" he said defeatedly.

In an effort to put a quick and tidy end to the strange past few minutes we had found ourselves in, I offered up a solution. "I guess there must be some other Anjay Bajwa in the area, the show probably just got the wrong address."

Anjay tacitly agreed. I'm sure we both knew the obvious holes in that explanation, our town isn't all that big, and being solidly in the midwest of the united states, Anjay Bajwa was not exactly a common name.

"This guy probably wants this… stuff, right? Should we, uh, try to find him?" Anjay weakly questioned.

I conjured up the image of the intended recipient. Some roided out freak standing wider than a doorway with arms bigger than my head ready to crush someone like me in a single moment. A rush of fear ran down my spine. With a similar picture playing out in Anjay's head, we turned to face each other and in unison uttered "Nah…"

Anjay put the items back in the box and loosely closed the flaps. He tossed it in the corner of the room to hopefully forget about, at least for a awhile.

I wish I could say the strangeness ended there, in fact that was almost true, all the way up to this morning.

I woke up before Anjay. The apartment was bare so I decided to head out early, grab a coffee and a bite, and run some errands. When I got back in the late morning I could sense something was off even before I opened our front door.

Through the opening door I spotted not Anjay, but a nearly naked yoked out freak. I stood frozen for a moment. He was thankfully facing away from me admiring himself in the small mirror hanging on the wall. I spied something familiar, the colorful posers. That's when it hit me, this must be the other Anjay looking for his package. A rush of fear shot down my spine, what if he's pissed we had it? Just look at those fucking arms, that back, he could pulverize me without breaking a sweat.

I stood there long enough for the creature to take notice. As he turned to face me, my fear took it's place as a side dish, with a main course of bewilderment. It was Anjay, my Anjay, from neck up at least, or what's left of it. Finally I broke my silence exclaiming "What the hell, man?!"

"Dave! I'm soo glad you're home! Bro, drop that stuff but hold onto your keys, we gotta hurry!" I instinctively stepped out of the way as he came powering towards me. In another second he was out the door, a gust of wind cast from his wide torso the only remnant by the time I had spun around. He was halfway down the hallway by the time I made it out the door. I was astonished he could move so fast with how big his legs had gotten, they clashed with every step yet he was practically sprinting to the parking lot. Still he was clad in nothing but those posers, but passerby's opted to say nothing, either terrified by the sight in front of them or insanely aroused.

Thankfully I hadn't locked my car doors, otherwise Anjay might have ripped the door clear off the hinges. The shocks of my late model sub compact protested as he slammed his weight into my passenger seat. Jeez, how much does he, does Anjay weigh now? Following his lead, I quickly hopped into the car myself. As I got in though, I slammed into what felt like cement, but turned out to be Anjay's arm.

"Huh, sorry bro, not used to my new width." Did he always say bro so much?

"Where exactly are we going in such a hurry?" I ask. That's when he pulled out another familiar item, the badge, pointing at it and exclaiming "Remember this? The expo center!"

"You've got to be kidding me!" too much had happened, too much had changed, it's all I could blurt out. "Look at me Dave, I'm gonna clean up bro!" Okay, that's a bro every sentence. "C'mon, we're gonna be late!" I took a second to sit and process as he sat by anxiously… "Okay, fine we'll go, but you gotta tell me what the hell happened to you."

Anjay was more than happy to tell the story of his morning. He started before I could even shift into reverse.

"Bro! oh my god bro, you won't believe it! So I woke up and there was like nothing in the house, but then I remembered that peanut butter from the other day. I grabbed a big ol' spoonful and plopped my ass on the couch."

As he spoke I found it hard to pay attention to the road, he was so animated, only exaggerated by his newly huge muscles, they were bulging everywhere at the slightest movement.

"A few minutes later, I started feeling this fuzzy feeling, I didn't know what it was, but it felt good. Bro that's when I noticed something else, my body was moving under my clothes, I lifted up my shirt and I had abs, abs bro!"

He took the opportunity to point at his obvious abs, flexing as he did.

"Once I connected the dots I practically ran back to the tub and dug back in… and before I knew it I looked and it was half gone! I knew I had fucked up, so I ran to the bathroom to check out the damage."

"My clothes were pulling apart at the seams, huge fucking peaks ripping through the arms, pecs busting out the front." He flexed each muscle group as he called it out. "Fuckin' delts, abs, quads, lats, traps, my god bro, you have no idea how good it felt, how good I feel!"

I recognized some of those words as he said them, using his obvious context clues for the ones I didn't. I had no idea Anjay was so knowledgeable about muscle.

"I didn't want to completely freak you out." Mission decidedly not accomplished. "So I tried to find something to wear, but the only thing that would fit were those posers… when I slipped them on bro oh shit, they felt so good, I looked so good, but then something else happened. My mind started filling with all this new knowledge… muscle groups, workout routines, diets, supplements, cycles, poses! Before I knew it I was a champion bodybuilder, through and through!"

"Yeah, you can say that again…" I said acknowledging the physical embodiment of his statement. "I'm worried those posers might of sucked some knowledge out of you Anjay, since when do you use bro as a punctuation mark?"

"Haha, don't be silly bro, I've always talked like this… and call me AJ."

AJ? I sat there just wishing for my friend Anjay back, not this beefed up bro'd out version of him. Hesitantly I continued, "Ok… AJ, I just didn't know you were so into muscle?"

"I wasn't…" he paused "at least I think I wasn't, but I mean look at me bro, who wouldn't want this?" With that he raised both of his arms up to flex. As he did his lats? flared out and brushed my shoulder. "Shit, I didn't even know you could even have muscles there."

"Bro I got muscles everywhere and then some. Look at the class on my badge, super heavyweight… damn right! Fuck, I'm so pumped, I'm gonna crush it!"

Anjay… I mean AJ, had his bare foot on the ground before I had even come to a full stop upon arriving. Again I followed in tow. Unlike at the apartment, the sight of a muscleman clothed only in a shiny pair of posers was of shock to no one inside. It's what they're all here to see, what I was here to see I guess?

He led us straight backstage, scattered around were other men and their own companions all getting ready for their time onstage. Looking around I was shocked to realize that AJ was the biggest of any of them.

"Bro, take this," he handed me the bottle of tanning oil "you gotta help me tan up."

I was taken aback "I uhh… well I mean, I don't uhh." I looked around, elsewhere many men were doing the same, but I couldn't I mean, we're friends, but I.

"Fine," he grabbed the bottle back "I'll get started."

He dotted the bronze tan across his chest and started rubbing it in, following it up with his legs and arms. If you thought he looked insane before, with the shimmery coat of tan his new freakish form really popped. Halfway through, I heard his gut grumble, he turned back to grab something else, the peanut butter.

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"Seriously Anjay you're eating more of that stuff? Look at yourself, do you really think you need more? You're practically bursting out of your skin already."

"I told you bro, call me AJ. Anjay sounds so… formal. As for this," he says as he gulps down a spoonful "I'm lickin' this baby clean…" "Now, I've done as much as I can, I need your help buddy, I can't reach my back." He contorts his arms up and over or behind and up showing just how far he is from reaching.

"I guess there's one downside to all those shiny new muscles," I quip.

"I wouldn't call it a downside, not when I have a bro like you…" with that he made a little pouty face unbecoming of his brutal form. I relent and swallow my awkwardness. "Hand me the bottle." His eyes light up.

I walk around AJ, and I mean around, and find myself staring at the contrasted light patch of his wide back. Man, I really wish I had gloves for this, I lament as I squirt a dollop into my palm. Distributing it between my hands I took a deep breath… here goes nothing.

I feel a jolt of electricity run though me as I make contact. Something's changed, something's flipped. I watch myself as I spread the bronze coating. The back in front of me is the same, but the interpretation has changed. It's not shocking, nor disgusting, it's a thing of beauty. I zoom out in my head, my god, the whole thing is, he is, AJ is. I feel my hands gliding over the many ridges of his back, turning perfection into more perfection. That's when I notice something else, the effects from the latest bite of peanut butter… he's growing. I can see his flesh expanding between my fingers, I can feel it press ever so slightly more against my hands. I've never felt so connected to AJ and I know he can feel it too. The world around us taking a backseat to our own shared reality.

I reapply and venture my hands further down south ensuring that his colossal glutes get the attention they deserve. I pull down his posers, ensuring every inch gets covered. Before I know it my fingers found themselves deep inside as I gently tease his hole. Electricity shoots through me again as I watch him squirm.

Out of the corner of my eye, I notice a figure coming in hot to our left. Fuck, we're busted, I think, followed up quickly by a different thought, wait, what the fuck am I doing?

The figure comes into focus, it's a frantic respectfully beefed up man in an official looking polo.

"There you are!" he yells out to us as I casually snap AJ's poser back into place. "You missed check-in, you better come with me right now if you don't wanna get DQ'd."

Not allowing for any protest he grabs AJ's hand to lead him away, muttering under his breath as he does, "These lunks, the big ones can't hold a thought in their head outside of their next rep…"

AJ grabs the peanut butter as he stumbles, then walks away. In between bites he shouts back "Grab a seat bro, I'll be lookin' for ya!"

With nowhere else to go I follow his instructions and find a seat in the amphitheater. In the relative calm I have a moment to process the events of the past few hours. Here I am, sitting at a bodybuilding competition waiting for my best friend to walk onstage and show off his insane muscles. I thought about how I feel about that, I have a vague recollection of being scared and confused, but now it seems clear. AJ's got muscles, he's a bodybuilder, of course we're at a bodybuilding competition. The only thing I feel now is anticipation.

I flash back to backstage as I sit and wait. I can't get the image out of my head. His muscles… so big, so hot, muscles are hot, AJ is hot, fuck! AJ is hot! I can't wait to see him again, to touch, I shiver. Almost on command the lights in the amphitheater lower to signal the start of the show.

Competitors start marching onstage, they all have nothing on AJ, I think, only confirming more as they continue to appear. The stage slowly fills as each hits their mark. Still no sign of AJ. I briefly worry something happened to him.

But then, the backlights of the stage are snubbed out by a hulking figure. It steps out under the stage lights. It's unlike any other man up onstage, it's hard to believe it's man at all. It's AJ.

A hush washes over the amphitheater. You couldn't just see, but you could feel his movements, you could hear him coming. The thuds of his footsteps, the stretch of his posers trying to hold back the mass he's become.

He hasn't even flexed a muscle yet but all eyes were on him. I had no idea a man could be so beautiful. He is absolutely bursting with muscle. Every limb, every surface stacked with veiny glistening meat. I find myself getting hard. I stroke my cock through my shorts and make note of many other men in the audience doing the same.

AJ is wearing a cocky smile confirming that he is aware of all our gazes. He coyly takes his place in the lineup, pretending that there's any possible way the show will go on as planned now that everyone has seen him.

To their credit, they did attempt to run though a few poses, but even those onstage found it hard to hold form when their attention was quickly snapping back to their muscled colleague. Noticing this, AJ steps forward to give everyone what they wanted, his juicy up body, up close and personal.

AJ goes through an entire routine like he's spent ages perfecting every pose. His front double bi threatens to encase his head in delt and bicep meat. His ab and thigh positively does. And those thighs, wide sweeping drops of muscle, transforming into carved marble columns as he stomps down.

He turns around to face the other competitors, winking at their astonished faces as he does. It's time to give everyone else the a view of what they've been seeing. His lat spread seems to just go wider and wider without any sign of stopping. And his glutes, my god, they're absolutely planetary.

Spinning back around, AJ playfully takes a customary bow indicating the end of the show. It was indeed the end of the show and he needn't move from that spot on center stage. Not wanting to keep the godlike figure waiting, officials rush out and crown him champion.

There's no lineup. Second, third, who cares, everyone else is a blur. He's first, second, and third both in size and perfection. Medals in hand, AJ turns and leaves the stage, leaving the crowd to reflect on what they just witnessed.

I find AJ backstage, swarmed by all types, attendees, officials, media, competitors, they all couldn't get enough of him, couldn't get close enough to him. He sees me and pushes his wide body through the crowd like it's nothing. He doesn't even skip a beat as he scoops me up and carries me out of the room.

I can tell I weigh nothing to him. I'm a warmup weight. Even without being terribly stressed, his muscles were putting on a show for me. I watch his biceps and pecs bulge to hold me, just taking in the sensation of being cradled by muscle. We lock eyes and smile knowingly.

AJ whisks us away into a side room away from the crowd and gently sets me down in front of him. The room is bare aside from us and the plastic taped on walls and floor for tan smearing muscle beasts like AJ. Not exactly what you'd call ambiance, but it didn't matter. We have all we need.

Without saying a word I step forward and place my hands on his chest. He flexes in approval. I feel a jolt run though me as I feel his pecs shift from beautiful pillows to striated boulders. I lean down and press my cheek against his cobblestone abs. I linger just feeling the motion of his gut contracting and expanding with every breath.

I bring my hands down to his posers and slip them down, his dick pleasingly flops out already semi-hard. As he comes to full mast I realize it's larger than I remember. It didn't grow as much as everything else, but it's still impressive. A stiff golden rod setting itself out from his dark bronzed quads.

I wrap my lips briefly around just the tip before taking it in deep with a skill like I had done this hundreds of times before. I'm in ecstasy as I feel AJ fill me so completely, as I hear him moan with pleasure while I hit all the right spots, as I watch his quads twitch up close and personal with every suck. His movements and breaths become sharply staccato as I take him to climax.

AJ grunts with gorilla-like intensity as he rockets three hot, huge, loads down my throat. I stand up and wipe my lips as AJ comes back down to earth. Once he does, he chooses to finally break the silence with, "It's your turn now, bro." His voice booms deeper than I remember, the statement hitting me like a ton of bricks. He turns around and fully drops his posers, struggling briefly against his quad meat as he does.

My already erect member twitches even harder at the sight of his uncovered ass. Even more so when he leans forward and his massive cheeks split. I hastily drop my pants and am practically pulled in like a vortex. I place my soft hands on AJ's granite glutes before inserting my cock into his waiting hole. I'm glad I went in so deep with the tan earlier, it serving as rudimentary lube.

As I begin to thrust, I watch the dancing mountainous landscape of AJ's back in front of me. His ass is magnificent, so firm and tight. Every few strokes he squeezes his mighty glutes ever so little sending pleasure rocketing through me and also reminding me that he could crush my dick to smithereens in a single flex if he wanted to, this only serving to rile me even more. Regardless, it's clear who is in control in this moment, he wants this just as bad as I do.

I collapse forward onto AJ's back as I cum. We both stay in this position for a few seconds while we catch our breath. Standing back up, we make ourselves as decent as we can. AJ pulling his skimpy poser back into place and me pulling my pants back up and trying and failing to wipe the stripes of bronzer now all over my skin and clothes.

I laugh as I look up at AJ. "What?" he asks.

"Sorry, I wore a spot out on your tan, haha."

AJ chuckles to himself as he turns to face me. "Oh shit bro, but look at you" I'm practically covered in splotches of bronzer. "Honestly, doesn't look to bad on ya, have you ever considered bodybuilding?" AJ heartily boasts. We both chuckle with the silly question serving to encapsulate the wild ride we both have been on.

"Something tells me there's a lot more of this to come, but first… this tank bro" AJ slaps his bloated muscle gut, "she's gonna need a lot more than peanut butter to fill 'er up."

With that we head back out together in search of what I assume is an ungodly amount of food to fill up my hulking best friend… boyfriend? possibly.

We're a total mess, anyone looking at us would have no trouble putting together what we just did. We hold our heads high regardless, because who gives a fuck, like you wouldn't if you could. But you can't, so might as well flaunt what's mine. Besides in reality no one is giving me a second glance next to him.

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In that first stroll together as an item out in the world, AJ and David find themselves in a place of pure joy and contentment, ecstatic about their budding new reality and relationship. Little did they know what was coming next.

Waiting innocently on their doorstep… another package… Wonder who it's addressed to?

[malegains]

“Holy fuck, that’s me?”

“Yeah, that’s you bro!”

“Fuck. I’m massive!”

“Told you it’d work.”

“Yeah, you did. Put that phone down and let me show you just how thankful I am.”

[aibigbois]

For Christmas I got my guy a month's supply of that new XXXLMuscle Supplement. I couldn't wait to give it to him so we started on December 1st. Only 10 days in and we are loving the growth, he's about twice his original size. Can't wait to see how big he is by Christmas Day

(Shhh don't tell him, but I got him another month's supply so we can start the new year with a lot of GROWTH)

[pumperpup]

The Diver

Dave was no ordinary diver. He thrived on exploring the uncharted ocean waters, seeking the unknown and the extraordinary. His adventures had taken him to the farthest corners of the deep, but one fateful dive would change everything.

As Dave descended into the depths of the ocean, the azure blue gradually darkened, and he found himself in a world of shadows and mysteries. It was during this dive that he encountered a sight unlike any other—a unique octopus, its tentacles shimmering with an otherworldly iridescence.

Curiosity got the better of Dave, and he reached out to touch the octopus. To his surprise, the creature responded with equal curiosity, wrapping one of its tentacles around his arm. At that very moment, Dave felt a surge of energy, unlike anything he had ever experienced before. It coursed through his body, invigorating his muscles.

At first, Dave was merely curious, watching in amazement as his muscles began to grow. He flexed his arms, fascinated by the transformation. However, his fascination soon turned to concern as his muscles showed no signs of stopping.

Panic gripped Dave as he struggled to free himself from the octopus's relentless grasp. But instead of releasing him, the octopus's tentacle tightened further, and Dave's muscles grew to colossal proportions. His limbs became massive, and he could no longer move freely in the water.

Fear surged through Dave as he realized the dire situation he was in. His muscles were out of control, growing beyond anything he could have imagined.

The octopus, seemingly satisfied with its curious endeavor, released Dave and disappeared into the dark waters.

Dave, now a giant among the ocean's depths, began to sink to the bottom, unable to swim with his colossal muscles weighing him down.

As he descended, he caught glimpses of his rescuers—a team of fellow divers who had witnessed his transformation.

They worked tirelessly to bring Dave back above the water and onto the boat. It was no easy task, as he was now a massive giant, his muscles filling the deck of the vessel. But with sheer determination and the assistance of a makeshift pulley system, they managed to get him on board.

Dave, once a rugged diver, now a towering behemoth, flexed his newfound muscles proudly. He had become a giant, a living legend of the ocean's depths. Though his transformation had been frightening, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at his newfound strength.

[bigmusclenm]

Sweet Gains - Part 2

[Story Collection] | [Part 1] [●] [Part 3]

Liam was even more excited to meet Aiden on his second day at the gym. After the best workout ever, thanks to the effects of the desserts, Liam wasn’t only excited about gaining more muscle. But his main goal was to see the already hunky Aiden become even bigger. As he walked down the street, as excited as Liam felt about the gym, he needed to stop by the bakery shop to get more desserts for Aiden.

Standing in front of the bakery shop, Liam noticed a new sign on it. The sign said “Big Boy’s Bakery,” adorned with the shape of a bicep beneath it and a decorative cupcake added to it. Lower in the sign, in smaller letters, it said, “Powered by The Sizemologist.”

“That’s an interesting name for a bakery shop, but it definitely suits this place. The owner is definitely a big boy,” said Liam as he walked into the bakery shop and immediately went to check on the special collection. “Okay, what can I take for Aiden today? His pecs looked incredible yesterday.”

“Good morning, welcome to our bakery shop. I see you’re interested in our special collection,” a voice said behind Liam, making him turn around to face the man, whom Liam thought was Chris. “I’m Sam, the owner, and I’m sure you’ll love our desserts,” the new man said, and Liam was surprised to see the blonde man, standing at about 6’2” with a kind smile, looking at him. Sam was wearing a blue apron that stretched over his massive, tight-looking belly—the biggest Liam had ever seen. Sam also had enormous pecs that rested heavily on top of his belly, and his thick nipples were visible under the fabric of his gray shirt. Everything about Sam was thick and soft but in a somewhat strong way.

“Oh, hey. I’m Liam. I thought, I mean, I met this huge guy yesterday, and he said he was the owner,” Liam said, looking straight into Sam’s pecs instead of his face.

“Hey, buddy… up here,” Sam joked, and Liam blushed. “You met my husband, Chris. We run this place together but take turns because at least one of us should stay home. Soon, it’s going to be me at home and Chris here, but that’s another story,” Sam added, rubbing the side of his belly and smiling at Liam.

“Oh, yeah, he told me about you, and he actually mentioned people looked at your pecs and his pecs, and I mean, you have... I mean, you know... I-I… Oh crap, I’m talking too much again.” Liam blushed again, and Sam laughed.

“It’s fine. We’re a very ‘peculiar’ couple, so we’re already used to people looking at our chests, but anyway, tell me, what can I do for you? If you’re the guy I think you are, you bought some desserts yesterday on your way to the gym, right?” Sam said as he waddled to the glass counter that contained the special collection.

“Yeah, that’s me. Did your husband tell you about me?” Liam asked.

“Yes, he did. He told me you were pretty excited, and he was sure you would come back for more today. We try to give all our clients personalized attention, so we talk about stuff at night,” Sam said, opening the glass counter. “I think you had fun with your chest yesterday. You want to have the same, or maybe focus on some other areas?”

A very excited and anxious Liam stood in front of the glass counter and looked at the options. “Well, Aiden said we would focus on my lower body today, so maybe something to help me with that? Thighs and calves and, well, glutes?” Liam said, still a bit shy.

“Sure. Let me see. We have these granola bars. Sorry about the names; my husband names these things, and they can be a bit silly. Glute Gainer Granola Bars—that’s what he calls them. I’m partial to Booty Builder Bars, but he’s the chef. What about two of these?”

“Yeah, that sounds great. Or, make it four so I can share it with Aiden. He’s my trainer,” Liam said, and Sam grinned at him.

“Okay, it sounds like Aiden will have lots of fun too. So, four granola bars. I recommend these honey cakes. Chris calls them Hamstring Harmony Honey-cakes. Again, sorry about the silly name. Four of them, two for each of you. And the Power Pops are one of my favorites, so let’s add two of them,” said Sam, and Liam could barely contain his excitement.

“Could I also get something for the chest?” Liam asked.

“Sure. I have something new. This one is a post-workout dessert. It’s chocolate pudding, and believe me, it tastes incredible. Chris calls it Pec Pump Pudding,” Sam said, chuckling as he packed everything in a box. “I’m sure you’ll have lots of fun, and I hope you’ll come back tomorrow.”

Liam smiled and paid for the desserts. With every visit, Liam fell more in love with the bakery shop. Also, he couldn’t stop thinking about the owners. Even though Liam didn’t want to get a big belly like Sam’s, Liam couldn’t deny that the rest of him looked incredibly hot. As Liam slowly walked away, he turned around once again and saw Sam rubbing his belly and smiling kindly at him. He was definitely going back to the bakery shop the next day.

A few minutes later, as he arrived at the gym, Liam could barely contain his excitement as the memories of his last workout started filling his mind. It wasn’t only about the incredible sensation coursing through his body as his muscles grew with every rep, but also the amazing sight of Aiden’s muscles growing and making his clothes look tiny on his body. The more Liam thought about it, the more he convinced himself that Aiden needed to get much bigger.

Liam left his backpack in the locker room and literally ran to the machines, where Aiden was waiting for him. As soon as Liam saw Aiden, his dick stirred to life in his gym shorts because the man looked incredibly hot. Aiden wore a tight-fitting tank top that accentuated his perfectly sculpted pecs and showcased his building deltoids. The trainer’s wide lats were visible, and Liam made a mental note to buy something to increase those massive wing-looking muscles.

Even though Liam was enamored of Aiden’s upper body, the trainer had on the snuggest sweatpants Liam had ever seen, leaving nothing to the imagination. Liam’s mouth watered as he approached, and he could see more closely the impressive shape and size of Aiden’s ass. His thighs seemed bigger than Liam remembered, probably because the pants looked almost glued to the skin. Liam knew he would have a hard time focusing on his workout with such a perfect man guiding him through it.

“Hey there. I’m sorry for the delay,” Liam said as he stood behind Aiden, unable to look away from the guy’s butt. “I brought something to compensate for making you wait.”

Aiden turned around and kindly smiled when he saw Liam’s face. “Hey, no problem, you’re just... 2 minutes late? That’s not even late, buddy,” Aiden responded, shaking Liam’s hand. “But I won’t say no to those candies. I recognize the box. The desserts you brought yesterday were amazing.”

“Nice. Today, I got some new stuff. Granola bars, honey cakes, the power pups to chew, and something to regain energy after the workout,” Liam said, opening the box to a visibly excited Aiden.

“Dude, you’re going to make me fat with these things, but man, they look delicious,” Aiden said, reaching for the box to pick up a granola bar. “Half and half, I guess?” asked Aiden.

“No, take three, and I’ll take one. You’re bigger, so you need more food, and as I said, this is to compensate for the delay,” Liam answered, and Aiden chuckled.

“Only this time, I won’t say no, but you gotta stop this unless you want a fat trainer,” Aiden said as he took a big bite of the first granola bar and groaned in delight at the flavor. “Dude, this is delicious. You have to tell me the location of this bakery shop. I’d buy the whole place.”

“Exactly what I said. I’m glad you like it. Don’t be shy, and eat. Granolas and cakes before the workout, power pops during the workout, and the pudding for later,” Liam explained, but Aiden had already devoured his three granola bars and was halfway through the cakes. Liam slowly ate his part of the order and put the box aside, leaving the pudding for later.

Once both were ready, Aiden told Liam that the first set would be regular squats to teach him the correct form to do them, followed by pause squats and other variations of the same exercise. Since Liam was new to all the workouts, he just followed Aiden’s order, barely focusing on what he was doing because he was too busy looking at Aiden’s ass.

As Aiden explained to Liam about the proper position of the legs to do a squat, moving Liam’s legs effortlessly, Liam felt his ass randomly flexing unconsciously, and this made him wonder if Aiden was feeling the same. Aiden had eaten three times the dose Liam had gotten, so it was very likely the effects would appear faster or with more intensity. As Aiden moved around him, Liam’s eyes stayed on the guy’s ass, and he soon realized that it had a fuller and more sculpted appearance.

Unaware of what was happening to him, Aiden continued explaining the squats and the muscles that could grow using different variations. He used his own glutes and legs to point to the different muscle groups, and he started feeling strangely cramped in his snug sweatpants. He adjusted the back of his pants as he stood in front of Liam to show him how to go down properly and stay there for the pause squats.

As Aiden did the first squat, asking Liam to pay close attention to how his muscles reacted to the movement, he could feel a strange but satisfying burn coursing through his glutes and thighs. Doing a regular squat was some of the easiest exercises for Aiden, but as he did a second one, he felt the back of his pants getting uncomfortably tighter around his ass. As he rose, he noticed his pants were lowering at the back, seemingly unable to cover his butt.

“You got it? It’s not that difficult,” Aiden said, turning around to see a speechless and shocked Liam. “Your turn.”

“Eh… I-I think I need to see it again. Please,” Liam responded, pretending to need more explanation but only wanting to see Aiden’s ass once again.

“Hmm, okay. But pay attention, okay? Look how this simple exercise activates the glutes and the thighs,” Aiden said, pulling the pants up once again but feeling the seams at the center getting between his ass cheeks. Then, he positioned himself in front of Liam once again and performed two more squats, causing a soft rip sound on the second one. “That should be enough. Now, it’s your turn.”

Liam took a deep breath as he fought his own arousal to prevent his dick from getting fully hard in his shorts. He performed a few squats, seemingly doing it wrongly, so Aiden stood right behind him to fix his position as Liam went down again, with Aiden’s torso, crotch, and tights pressed very firmly to his back. Liam was about to lose it as he felt the bigger guy literally covering his body as both performed more squats. Liam felt his ass getting slightly plumper, but that sensation was secondary compared to having Aiden’s body so tightly pressed against him.

“Okay, I think you mastered this one. Well, not master, but you did great, and your back even looks plumper already,” Aiden joked, and Liam blushed. “I’m kidding. It takes time, but squats are great to get bigger butts,” Aiden added, constantly pulling the back of his pants and trying to get comfortable, even though it was clear they didn’t fit him anymore. The pants couldn’t cover the top part of his butt anymore, leaving it uncovered. At the same time, the seams at the sides and the center of the pants were dangerously straining. It looked like the pants were about to burst, but Aiden pretended to be okay.

They changed to the next exercise, but Aiden remembered about the Power Pops. Each of them popped one in their mouth to chew while Aiden taught Liam how to perform lunges to get stronger legs. First, Aiden explained the correct position to perform the lunges, but Liam noticed that Aiden could barely focus on the explanation as he struggled to get comfortable in his pants, which seemed impossible.

As Aiden performed the first lunge, Liam heard something ripping, louder than the previous one, and he saw the right seam of the pants splitting to reveal part of Aiden’s thunderous thigh. The trainer tried to retain some professionalism and act like nothing had happened, but Liam’s shock was visible on his face, making Aiden blush.

“Sorry about that. It had never happened before. I guess it’s time to get new pants,” Aiden said, fixing his pants again, visibly ashamed of what had just happened. “I think your candies and treats are getting me fatter much faster than I expected.”

“You don’t look fat to me. You’re just a big guy, and, well, I don’t mind if you take the pants off. I think you’re hot,” Liam said, blushing when he saw the surprise in Aiden’s expression.

“Wow, what a compliment! Thanks. You’re a pretty good-looking guy, but I can’t take my clothes off while working,” Aiden said, patting Liam’s shoulders.

“Some guys do. Look, there’s one posing in a tiny poser right there,” Liam said, looking at a big guy, smaller than Aiden, posing in front of the mirrors with only a tiny poser on. “And he doesn’t even look as good as you.”

“Yeah, but he doesn’t work here. Let’s save exhibitionism for another day. Now, show me how you do the lounges,” Aiden said, chuckling and adjusting his pants once again.

Motivated by Aiden’s amazing body, Liam followed the instructions very carefully. He could feel his ass and thighs responding with newfound power. Additionally, his entire body felt different. Liam felt every single muscle on his body responding to the exercises he was performing, even though he wasn’t focusing on those muscles. The Power Pops were also kicking in, and as excited as Liam was about his own growth, his attention turned to Aiden’s body to see it change without making any effort.

Aiden’s arms were already thick and strong-looking, but with the Power Pops making him grow, his biceps, triceps, deltoids, and traps were visibly bulging more than just a few minutes before. Also, Aiden started pulling his tight-fitting tank top to accommodate the increasing mass on his lats and pecs. He still seemed unaware of the changes, but clearly, his body was reacting better than Liam expected to the Power Pops.

Liam tried to focus on Aiden’s explanation, but with every passing second, the trainer’s body showed more and more of the effects of the desserts on his body. His tank top looked glued to his skin, but his pants barely held on. Aiden’s ass had grown so big that other guys at the gym had stopped their workouts to check on the massive butt that was taking the snug pants to their limit. Aiden ignored the stares, but he knew something was off because his pants were literally about to burst.

“Okay, one final thing, and one of the machines I enjoy the most: leg presses. It’s pretty easy, so I don’t think you need any demonstration,” Aiden said, standing by the machine he was talking about. “Just sit, feet up here, and the rest is pretty easy. We can start without added weights, so you can see how it works.”

“I’d prefer it if you showed me. I had never used any of these machines, so I’m clueless,” Liam said, asking Aiden for a demonstration he didn’t need but definitely wanted to see. “Just show me some reps, and I’ll try it myself.”

“Okay. Just pay attention,” Aiden said as he positioned himself in the machine after adding some weight. “You get in position, and... you unlock it here and then just... bend your legs and push,” Aiden said as he bent his legs under the weight, causing loud rips at the seams of his pants. Even then, he completed the rep and repeated the movement, causing the fabric of his pants to give way and expose more of his lower body.

Liam’s jaw dropped to the ground as he saw Aiden effortlessly doing more reps and his muscles expanding right before his eyes. His entire body was growing, but this growth mostly focused on his lower body. The pants ripped in the middle from the back to the front, leaving Aiden’s ass and crotch exposed. The seams at the sides didn’t survive either, exposing his thighs. Even the fabric around his calves, unable to contain the mass Aiden was gaining, gave way and exposed his skin for Liam to admire.

On the upper body, the tank top was unable to contain the bulging lats, and the pec shelf was growing with each heartbeat. The seams at the sides also gave up while Aiden continued doing more leg presses, completely entranced due to his impressive growth. Liam was speechless all along, and by the time Aiden finished his reps, Liam’s dick was fully hard in his shorts, clearly visible to everybody.

As Aiden stepped out of the machine, he quickly removed the remaining shreds of his clothes and marveled at his own body. His body felt more powerful than ever, and his muscles looked amazing. Meanwhile, Liam was almost having a stroke as he looked at his trainer in only boxer briefs that looked like they were about to burst, just like the rest of Aiden’s clothes had done.

Aiden’s shoulders looked broader, his deltoids bulging like cannonballs, giving him a powerful and imposing figure. His traps and back muscles looked wide enough to land a plane on that back, complementing the enormous lats that pushed his arms higher from his torso. His biceps had grown bigger than softballs to match the most amazing triceps Liam had ever seen. Aiden’s arms looked thicker than Liam’s legs, and the thick veins pulsing over them made the arms look even bigger.

His pec shelf was a sight to behold. His chest wasn’t just broad but also so thick that the valley between his pecs was a few inches deep. His nipples pointed downward, proof of how much muscle mass he had stacked on his chest. His waist had stayed pretty narrow, but his chiseled abs looked like a brick wall of stone. It was simply perfect.

Aiden’s lower body was even more impressive than his upper body, thanks to the desserts Liam had brought for him. Aiden’s thighs looked like three trunks, and his diamond-looking calves matched them perfectly. Since Aiden was only wearing his boxer briefs, Liam was able to have a clear view of what the guy was packing and was gladly surprised to see the shape of a pretty decent-sized dick and the fullest-looking balls Liam had seen.

Aiden turned around, and Liam gasped in shock at the sight of the trainer’s enormous ass. The stretchy fabric of the boxer briefs strained around a huge and perfectly sculpted butt. It looked like Aiden had fit a pair of bowling balls under his skin, but it was clear it was muscle, with some touches of fat that made it look delicious.

“I have no idea what happened, but I feel great,” Aiden said, exploring his body with his hands while Liam’s face and mind were blank. “I think we should stop for the day. I have to find something to wear before my boss finds out I’m almost naked in his gym. Maybe, once I get dressed, we can eat that pudding together? I’m craving some sweets,” Aiden added, and Liam could only nod.

As Aiden ran to the locker rooms, making Liam’s dick throb in his pants, Liam could barely wrap up his mind to think clearly. He never expected Aiden’s body to grow so much in such a short time. But, considering the desserts were so effective, Liam was more than willing to use all the options the bakery shop had to turn Aiden into an even more perfect specimen.

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[tfboyzblog]

I just turned 20 and I'm a sad lonely 6ft tall scrawny nerd who is an academic underachiever. In the UK we take high school exams at the age of 16 before going on to compulsory further education. During the Summer in between those two courses my brother invited me to start training at the gym with him to which I ignored because I wasn't really that interested. Ever since I declined I firmly believe my life has been awful. I was severely bullied at school due to being the scrawny idiot I am which coupled with the pandemic led me to do poorly in my exams and fail to get into university. Meanwhile my 28 year old big brother has it all. He's 6ft 2, hot and stacked to the point he could have any woman he wanted because he looks so aesthetically pleasing and graduated university with flying colours and now works at a top job in finance. He could be a Hollywood movie star if he wanted.

Could you show me how my life would be right now if I took my big brother up on his offer and started training with him at the gym when I was 16?

They say sometimes in life there are these forks in our path that do define your future in ways you'd never imagine in the long term. I wonder if that decision you made 4 years ago was one of those...

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You decide to humor your brother and start going to the gym with him. At least that way you could release a bit of tension from all those exams. Sure at first you failed to see the fun in it and it felt really overwhelming being the scrawny kid among the muscle bros... But soon enough you felt your first real pump and BOOM, everything changed for you. Your thirst to grow turns out to be greater than your big bro. Even he starts straggling compared to you. It's actually great he hit the genetic jackpot. It means you're probably lucky in that regard as well!

Maybe you have even more potential than him!

And well it turns out I was right! Look at you!

In those four years you filled out those 6ft really well! No one tries to bully you now. Could you even imagine? They probably look up at you and cream their pants. Your brother might get any girl he wants because of his Hollywood good looks but you're not that picky. Why limit yourself to half the buffet when even the guys thirst for you.

Well I should say, his former Hollywood good looks. Doing these twists in people's pasts can have some unexpected results. Turns out seeing his younger brother creep up to his level so fast kinda discouraged your big bro. He's letting himself go a bit if you ask me. He might have his college degree and high paying job but, at age 20 you're more of a hunk than he ever was. Also, why would you even care about university, dude? Since you turned 18 you've been swimming in modelling gigs! Swap that degree for something you can cruise by and let your good looks take you where you need in life!

[ai-musclebound]

[lifterboyfriend]

Your buddy wanted to bulk up a little for an upcoming armwrestling competition. Fortunately for him, he his bros encouraged him to hop hop on juice and become a freak.

[malegains]

Corporate is studying the phenomenon of Rapid Onset Muscle Growth in male team members. The transformations are becoming more intense and more rapid. Some of these second pictures of new employees are from only six weeks after the first one.

[muscle-gods-only]

Um, that’s the end of the tour here at the vitamin factory. I see that 2 of you have taken some of out restricted line of vitamins. Not jut the 10 ft tall man up front, or the gigantic man above him drinking from the blue 800,000 gallon tank of Huginex! Oh my God, he’s going to get unimaginably huge!

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[aibigbois]

Good afternoon, my name is Bruno and I am going to be your nurse for your stay here at the hospital. Its nice to meet you!

I love working this ward, love seeing the guys grow after their procedures. I bet you can tell, I've had it too. What gave it away? The pecs? Yeah, they are my favorite. Look, they're gargantuan! This set of scrubs is a 5XL, I think, and I am just about too big for them.

But that comes with the territory with the procedure. You'll blow up to twice your size this next two months in the ward. And then for the next year or so you'll pack on muscle easy peasy. I'm about 2 years out and I still gain about a pound a week.

Can't wait to help you out in whatever way I can, if you need something just reach out! I can grab you food or protein shakes if you need. You'll be ravenous once you wake up, so don't worry, I am used to it. But my favorite part is helping you stretch and massage your new muscles as they grow. The guys on the ward say I am the best at it, if i do say so myself!

Well if you don't have any questions we are going to get you ready for the procedure. Follow me, we will do your weigh in, initial pictures and initial strength tests. Right this way.

[pumperpup]

Dr. Samuel Pierce was a man of science and curiosity, a renowned biochemist who had dedicated his life to unraveling the mysteries of human physiology. He spent countless nights in his dimly lit laboratory, poring over ancient manuscripts and modern research, driven by a singular goal: to unlock the secrets of rapid muscle growth.

One evening, after years of tireless effort, he finally held in his hands a vial of glowing blue liquid, the culmination of his work. With a mix of skepticism and excitement, he decided to test his creation. Taking a deep breath, he drank the potion.

The effect was immediate. A warm, stimulating sensation spread through his veins, making him breathe hard. His muscles began to swell, filling out his previously skinny frame. His biceps bulged, his chest expanded, and his legs grew thick and powerful. The growth was euphoric, a wave of pleasure and excitement washing over him. He flexed his newly muscular physique, feeling a thrill he had never experienced before.

Pride and curiosity fueled his next decision. He prepared a second vial, slightly more potent than the first. The memory of his initial transformation was still fresh in his mind, the euphoria still tingling in his muscles. Driven by a desire to push the boundaries further, he drank the second potion.

This time, the sensation was overwhelming. Heat and stimulation coursed through his body, doubling his muscle size in minutes. His chest became a wall of solid muscle, his arms and legs like the trunks of ancient trees. The sheer power he felt was exhilarating, but a flicker of fear crept in. Could he control this? The growth was relentless, pushing him to the brink of what he thought possible. His heart pounded, a mix of thrill and terror surging through him.

He stood in front of the mirror, his body now resembling that of a seasoned bodybuilder. His intellect remained, but his physique was monstrous. The rational part of his mind knew the risks. He had achieved more than he ever dreamed possible. But as he looked at the third, most potent vial, an insidious desire gnawed at him.

The euphoria of his transformations was addictive. The power, the size, the sheer exhilaration of growth had consumed him. Despite the dangers, despite the rational part of his mind screaming in protest, he couldn't resist. His addiction won out. With trembling hands, he lifted the final vial to his lips and drank deeply.

The reaction was cataclysmic. His body surged with uncontrollable growth, muscles expanding at an impossible rate. His skin stretched and strained, his frame swelling to colossal proportions. His head, once proportional, now looked tiny atop his massive, hulking body. Every fiber of his being was consumed by the sensation, a mix of intense heat, stimulation, and euphoria that left him gasping for breath.

He fell to the floor, the weight of his enormous body too much for his legs to support. His limbs became unwieldy, muscles so large they seemed to consume him. The lab, once a sanctuary of knowledge and discovery, now felt like a prison. The ancient manuscripts and scientific equipment were dwarfed by his colossal form, overshadowed by the sheer mass of his muscles.

Days passed, and Samuel's growth showed no signs of slowing. He had become an immobile giant, a living monument to his own hubris. His body, a testament to the power of his potions, was also a prison. Trapped in a never-ending cycle of growth, he could do nothing but reflect on his choices.

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Sweet Gains - Part 4

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Aiden’s moans grew louder as the growth spurt reached its peak. The constant expansion of his muscles had taken him into a deep, blissful state of pleasure that didn’t allow him to focus on anything but his growth and Liam’s touch.

Liam’s hands massaged Aiden’s pecs with passion. With each passing second, his hands looked smaller over the expanding surface of the big guy’s chest. Liam could feel Aiden’s pecs pulsating as blood filled them up, making them look overly pumped while the muscle fibers thickened. For Aiden, the sensation was initially similar to an intense tingling, but the growth was too overwhelming to describe.

Every part of Aiden’s body was getting so thick that Liam didn’t know where to focus his attention, and the scene was so hot that he was drooling. The muscle growth was captivating, but Aiden’s nipples were also growing and getting thicker, drawing Liam’s eyes toward them. Liam had never paid much attention to that, but bigger and thicker nipples made Aiden’s pecs look even hotter.

They were still on the couch, or what was left after it collapsed under Aiden’s steadily increasing weight. Liam was still sitting on Aiden’s lap. But his surroundings had changed drastically, or more accurately, what was beneath him had changed. Aiden’s shoulders were two and a half times broader than earlier, making him far wider than regular doors and just a few inches from getting as wide as he was tall.

“Uugghh. I’m getting so big. Everything’s so tight, but I feel so strong,” Aiden said between moans as he lifted his arms and flexed his biceps, which had reached beach-ball proportions and had thick veins traveling down to massively thick forearms that put tree trunks to shame. His biceps had reached such massive proportions that he couldn’t bend his arms entirely.

“You’re looking awesome,” Liam said as his arms extended to reach the enormous flexed biceps before him. “Damn! These muscles feel like rocks. I can’t believe those desserts were so potent.”

Liam leaned forward and pressed his regular-sized torso against Aiden’s much thicker one while his hands kept rubbing the most massive arms they had seen. Liam felt Aiden’s body growing against him, forcing him to change his position on the big guy’s lap to give the expanding body more space to grow. Aiden’s mighty presence was intoxicating, hypnotizing Liam and making him act on pure lust instead of rational thoughts. He couldn’t think clearly, so he was only expecting much more.

“I can’t wait to see you get even bigger. I’ll buy the entire bakery shop if that’s what we need to get you even bigger.” Liam smiled and leaned forward to kiss Aiden’s lips.

“Uugghh. We’ll also get some desserts for you,” Aiden said between kisses, taking his arms down and slowly wrapping them around Liam’s torso.

“Careful, you could crush me with your enormous arms,” Liam said as Aiden’s arms got around him. The massive pecs exploded with size beneath him, making him feel cramped among all those muscles.

They continued making out for a few more seconds until the growth spurt finally stopped. Entranced by their kisses and the tight embrace, they didn’t move for a few minutes. Liam loved to have Aiden’s enormous muscles around his body. Aiden loved how tiny Liam’s body felt on top of him. Liam was still taller than Aiden by two inches, but in any other aspect, Aiden was enormously huge.

“May I confess something now that we’re so close?” Aiden managed to say between kisses and panting due to the intense growth spurt that had just ended.

Liam intensified the making out while rubbing Aiden’s traps. “Sure, what is it?”

“I’ve been thinking about your dick since the day we met,” Aiden whispered, and Liam stopped the kissing.

“You what?” Liam said in shock. “Please, explain.”

“You were hard, and I noticed. Your dick has been hard for most of the time we’ve been together these last few days. And you seem to have an above-average dick, so I could clearly make out the outline through your pants,” Aiden said with a grin and released Liam from the hug. “And I was secretly hoping to have the chance to enjoy it; you know where...” he winked, leaving Liam speechless.

“You mean, like... up your ass? You wanted me to fuck you?” Liam asked, shaking in excitement.

“No. I wouldn’t say I wanted you to fuck me; I actually WANT you to fuck me,” Aiden said, lifting his knees and spreading his legs. “I mean, if you want to.”

Liam was almost having a stroke, but he didn’t hesitate to move lower on Aiden’s body to find his hole. However, as Liam did, he finally noticed the extreme changes that Aiden’s lower body had undergone. Aiden’s thighs were twice as thick as Liam’s torso. Even his calves looked closer in size to a world-class bodybuilder’s thighs but thicker, and the definition was insane.

However, Liam fixed his eyes on Aiden’s crotch. Since Liam had been paying more attention to the muscle growth, he hadn’t noticed that Aiden’s dick had grown to what seemed to be 4 feet long and easily 8 inches in diameter. The massive cock had thick veins all over its length, sending large amounts of blood into the fuck tool and making the pink dick head look enormous. Liam’s mouth watered as he looked at Aiden’s massive dick, barely able to resist the urge to suck on it.

Additionally, Aiden’s balls had grown to basketball ball proportions, and the scrotum was so stretched that it shined under the light of Liam’s living room. Aiden’s massive balls hung pretty low, falling between his legs and resting heavily on the mattress, preventing Liam from having access to Aiden’s hole.

“Houston, we have a problem,” Liam said, carefully reaching for Aiden’s balls and massaging them, making the big guy moan and shiver. “Something is blocking your... you know. Maybe if we try in another position?” He added, looking up at Aiden, who immediately got the message.

With a big grin, Aidan started his attempts to turn around and get on all fours. It used to be an easy task, but with much more mass added to his body, his muscles fought for space and prevented him from moving that fast.

“Give me a second... uugghh... Now I get why pro bodybuilders groan and grunt so much,” Aiden said, joking about his struggles and making loud noises that turned Liam on even more.

“I don’t think they have to face these struggles. You’re twice as big as the biggest guys I’ve seen,” Liam said, carefully observing the hypnotizing flexing-and-releasing motion of Aiden’s massive muscles.

However, after many groans and grunts, Aiden managed to get on his knees, taking a few seconds to process how his new weight and width felt. He had always wanted to get massive muscles, and even though he was big to begin with, not even his wildest dreams matched with his new reality. This realization made him smile, and his dick throb violently in arousal.

“Fuck, I’m so big,” Aiden whispered, with a smiley face. “I’m bigger than the man from the bakery shop,” he proudly added.

“You look incredible,” Liam said, getting right behind Aiden and pressing his hard dick against Aiden’s massive ass. “You’re the hottest man I’ve seen, and this big ass of yours... Fuck! They’re like basketballs hidden under your skin,” he added as his hands kneaded Aiden’s asscheeks and hips.

“Oh, please, that feels good,” Aiden said, tilting his head back and letting Liam work on his asscheeks for a while. “Have you been thinking about this? About fucking me?” Aiden asked between soft moans of pleasure due to Liam’s touch.

“Are you serious? You had the best ass ever, and now it’s gotten even better,” Liam said, pushing his dick between Aiden’s massive asscheeks. “I wanted to fuck it so badly, and now nothing’s going to stop me.”

Aiden leaned forward and got his hands on the floor among the debris left by the broken couch. “Go ahead. Show me you’re worth it. Show me you deserve to let you turn me into a freak.” On all fours, Aiden pushed his hips backward, giving Liam a full view of how massive the ass cheeks were, almost making him cum on the spot.

“Buddy, you’re already a freak,” Liam said, marveling at the hottest scene he had seen. Aiden’s body looked enormous in that position.

Aiden’s broad back seemed large enough to land a plane on it, but the bulging muscles all over it would make it very difficult. Aiden’s back was a magnificently chiseled harmony of hills and valleys that showcased his power. Then, his waist had remained narrow compared to the shoulders, so the V-shape was so incredible that Liam could only gasp.

Liam couldn’t see Aiden’s dick in that position. However, he was sure the massive monolithic meat pole was rock hard, rubbing against Aiden’s thick pecs. His balls hung freely between the powerful legs like a pair of wrecking balls, ready to destroy walls with their impressive size and weight. In Liam’s mind, he could’ve sworn he could hear Aiden’s cum sloshing inside the massive balls while they produced even more cum.

Then, there was Aiden’s ass right before an excited Liam. Aiden’s hips were wider than Liam’s shoulders, making them look more impressive and inviting. Liam’s hands got on Aiden’s hips and kneaded the hard balls of flesh while he rubbed his 10-inch-long dick against the hole’s entrance.

“Come on. Stop drooling and fuck me hard,” Aiden commanded, pushing his hips backward to feel more of Liam’s dick against his ass. “Don’t get me waiting. I need you now!“

Coming out of his trance, Liam grinned, and without any more hesitation, he pushed his hips forward with full force, pushing his big dick against Aiden’s tight hole. Surprisingly, at least for Liam, Aiden’s hole allowed his dick inside without much trouble, but it was still a tight fit. Loud moans filled the room again as Liam pushed inch after inch of his big dick deep into Aiden’s tight hole. Liam could barely wrap up his mind since the sensation was better than he ever expected, and Aiden’s massive ass cheeks against his body were the perfect bonus.

Knowing that Aiden was loving the sensation, Liam started slowly bucking his hips to slide his dick in and out of the big guy’s hole. Aiden’s moans became even louder, turning Liam even more and making him thrust faster with every passing second. Liam placed his hands on Aiden’s hips to get enough support to thrust even harder, loving the loud smacking sound produced by his body hitting against Aiden’s massive ass.

“Uugghh, yes, yes, harder. It’s so good!” Aiden shouted and moaned. “You feel much better than my dildos,” he added, inflating Liam’s usually tiny ego.

“Oh, dildos? That makes sense,” Liam said, thrusting even faster and making Aiden moan even louder due to Liam’s dick stimulating his prostate. “Is any of your dildos as big as me?” Liam asked while thrusting fast and hard, leaving Aiden gasping for air.

“No. Ahhh... The biggest is 8 inches. Ahh... and I think you’re bigger than that,” Aiden said, barely able to make out any words.

Liam kept going for longer than he ever thought he could last, especially considering his brain was almost collapsing under the weight of his arousal only by having Aiden’s massive body on all fours before him.

Suddenly, Liam felt something wet surrounding his knees and spreading all over the floor. He quickly looked down and saw a growing white pool of thick liquid. “Is that…? Is that your cum?” Liam asked.

“Sorry… uugghh… Your dick feels so good I couldn’t hold back,” Aiden said with loud moans, and Liam lost it at that moment.

Seeing the big guy cumming all over the floor without even touching his dick turned Liam on so much that he couldn’t hold his own load anymore. Liam loudly moaned as he orgasmed more intensely than ever. His cum shots felt massive as they traveled through his dick and into Aiden’s hole. Liam felt as if his balls were about to explode, but there was something in Aiden’s ass that made his orgasm much more intense and his load much bigger.

“Uugghh. Something’s… something’s happening.” Aiden cried out, and Liam felt the pool of cum on the floor growing much faster than before. “My balls… they’re so full... I… Fuck!”

Aiden moaned loudly, and Liam moved backward until only the head of his dick was inside Aiden. Liam’s mouth fell to the ground when he saw Aiden’s balls expanding rapidly before his eyes, quickly reaching the ground and resting heavenly on it. Aiden’s balls continued expanding, forcing him to spread his legs even more to give them more space. But soon, there was no more space, and they started growing into Liam’s body.

The sensation of Aiden’s balls growing against his body sent Liam’s body into overdrive due to arousal, making him cum even more into the big guy’s hole. As soon as Liam’s cum entered Aiden’s body again, the already big balls expanded even more, making Liam realize the expansion was caused by his cum, so he tried to pull his dick out of Aiden’s hole, unsuccessfully. Somehow, Aiden’s hole had Liam’s dick locked inside.

Liam was in panic while he tried to pull his dick out of Aiden’s hole, but the big guy was too strong for him. He couldn’t understand what was happening, but it felt as if Aiden’s body didn’t want to let him go to continue the growth cycle. However, once Aiden’s balls almost stopped growing again, Liam pulled out, releasing his dick from its captivity.

Both guys panted heavily while Aiden’s balls stopped expanding at almost beach ball proportions. Liam had no words to describe his excitement about the whole experience. While he looked at Aiden’s balls and ass, his dick throbbed hard, ready for another fuck. However, he knew they had to stop before things got out of control.

****

“Are you enjoying this?” Aiden softly said this to a smiling Liam, whose head rested on one of his pecs.

They were still over the ruined couch in the living room but back to their initial position. Aiden was on his back, and Liam was lying on top of him, enjoying the heat emanating from the big guy’s enormous body.

“Isn’t that evident? I’m loving it.” Liam looked up into Aiden’s eyes and then started kissing his pecs. “You’re a dream come true. A kinky and weird dream, but definitely a dream come true.” Liam continued kissing Aiden’s pecs, teasing his thick right nipple and making him shiver violently.

“Don’t get me started, or I’ll flood this place in a few minutes.” Aiden pointed at his crotch with a cocky grin, making Liam chuckle.

Liam looked at Aiden’s massive balls and then at their surroundings, covered in a thick layer of cum that had almost dried. Liam knew it would be hard to clean that mess, but he didn’t care as long as he had Aiden’s body to enjoy. Liam continued teasing Aiden and felt the trainer’s massive body shaking beneath him. Liam’s teasing was slowly making Aiden moan softly, and the more he moaned, the more Liam got lost in his lust for the big guy.

“Hey, hey, stop it. I think you enjoyed my body enough for the night, and I want to make a deal,” Aiden said, making Liam stop. “I want more desserts, but I’m too big to go anywhere for a while. Bring me more desserts, and I’ll let you do whatever you want with me. If you want to grow me, get me gigantic. If you want to fuck me, fuck me as much as you want. If you want to inflate my balls, do it. I only ask for you to keep bringing more desserts for me.”

“You serious? I mean. Look at you. You’re enormous already. If I bring more desserts for you, you won’t be able to leave this place or even move. Is that what you want?” Liam firmly asked, looking into Aiden’s eyes.

“It’s all I ever wanted, but I never told anyone because I’d sound like I lost my mind,” Aiden said, winking at Liam. “But now I know you’re as mad as I am. So, what do you say?”

****

Chris checked that everything was in the right place to open the bakery shop. Freshly baked desserts filled the counters, which he knew his clients loved. Chris quickly fixed his apron and checked on his watch. He never opened the bakery shop a second early or a second late, always at 6:00 AM. As he waited a minute to pass, he turned on the sign at the front. As the “Big Boy’s Bakery” shined bright, Chris saw someone come running toward the door.

Chris approached the door as the young man tried to push against it to open it. Chris stood behind the door for a few seconds while the young man, whom he soon recognized, attempted to open the door.

Then, precisely at 6:00 AM, Chris unlocked the door and allowed the young man in. “Good morning, Liam, right? I remember you coming here two days ago. How is the workout going?” Chris kindly asked as Liam walked in, looking up at him in awe like before.

“Hey. Yeah, things are going great, and you’re looking as huge as ever,” Liam responded, looking at Chris’ pecs. “No, wait. I’m kind of in a rush. Your products are the BEST, and I want as many of your special desserts as possible,” Liam said, walking to the glass counter containing the special collection.

“Oh. Okay. I’m glad you liked our desserts. They’re all freshly baked, so they’re extra delicious right now. Tell me, what are you taking with you today?” Chris said, following Liam and looking for a box to place the desserts.

“I want them all. Like, everything that will make him... I mean, make me grow.” Liam was evidently anxious, and even though he tried to hide it, the outline of his hard dick was clearly visible through his pants.

“Hmm… Well, maybe you should know that these desserts have limits. Well, they don’t, but we established some limits on their effects when we added the potions to them,” Chris said, observing Liam’s strange attitude. “So, it’s not like you’ll grow indefinitely with them. We know some people don’t have boundaries, so we prefer to keep things under control. Our desserts will help you grow a lot, beyond your goals, but not beyond your body’s capacity.”

“What do you mean? So, if I eat this all, won’t I get gigantic?” Liam said in confusion because he had his own giant in his apartment due to the effects of the desserts.

“Not really. You might get as big as me or probably bigger than me, but you won’t grow like The Hulk,” Chris responded and chuckled, looking concerned about Liam’s questions. “Is there anything you need to tell me or ask me about your order? Why are you buying so much?”

“Oh… I-I-I want to take some of these to some friends at the gym. They’re not all for me, no,” Liam said with a shaky voice, evidencing he was lying. “I-I’m sure they’ll love them as much as I do.”

“Hmm, okay. Anyway, you better be careful because the effects are powerful sometimes. But then again, they won’t turn you into a monster.” Chris chuckled and started packing the entire stock of the special collection.

Liam couldn’t stop thinking about Aiden’s size because it didn’t make sense considering what Chris said. Aiden’s body had grown enormously, and his balls had expanded a lot more when they had sex. Liam couldn’t find an explanation for what was happening with Aiden. But as Chris handed him the boxes with all the desserts, his mind could only focus on running to the apartment to feed Aiden full of more desserts.

“Thanks so much; you’re awesome as always,” Liam said, smiling at Chris, who still looked concerned.

“It’s cool. Thanks for preferring us, and maybe... Well, I’m not sure what you’re up to, but I’ll give you my number if you need a special order or something. Feel free to call if you ever need anything,” Chris said, handing Liam a red card with the bakery shop logo and a phone number.

“Thanks. I really appreciate this.” Liam responded with a smile and quickly left the bakery shop.

However, he couldn’t stop thinking about Chris’ words because it didn’t make sense that Aiden had grown so much, so fast, if the desserts had limits. Even then, as he walked back to the apartment, his dick was rock hard in his pants only by imagining Aiden getting even bigger muscles and filling the entire apartment with his body.

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