We are unto some Jekyll and Hyde territory now and im loving it.
I did feel bad for Art. He wanted to have a great time and he got wrecked.
Im sure Brenna can take back what she gave to him that will be something to read about. The reaction learning he can get back to be the guy he was before
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Thanks, MuscleAddict, for your consistently amazing writing. There are a lot of people who love Deano: his whole family and many friends including of course his dad and mom. I think that after they go through the frustrations that we're seeing they should all come around to support him in his coming out and growing up process. And MA makes this ride for us so entertaining.
Hello, everyone! Long-time lurker over here!
I've read a lot of stories on this forum and when the AI Dungeon was introduced here recently, I decided to give a shot at writing my own story. I've written a few dozen stories at AI Dungeon before, but this story here takes the cake. English isn't my first language, so you might encounter some errors here and there.
On a side note: I'm not sure if I should post my story here or in the AI Dungeon section. I'll gladly repost it there if I made a mistake.
AI type: Dragon
WARNING: If you are not comfortable with incestuous relationships, then I highly advise you to not read this story.
DISCLAIMER: The characters in this story are above 18 years of age.
Ian and Ethan
My name is Ian and I am a freshman in college. I have an older brother named Ethan and we get along really well. I am your stereotypical nerd in glasses. I'm of average height, standing at 5'9, wear glasses and kinda thin. I'm decently fit, but not fit enough to look muscled, if you get what I mean. I consider myself pretty good looking, as well. I've had a number of confessions from boys and girls alike. My brother, on the other hand, is easily one of the hottest guys in college. He's athletic and charming and is always nice to people. He stands tall at 6'3 and weighs about 225 pounds of solid muscle. His features include a defined, angular jawline, deep blue eyes, strong eyebrows, sandy blonde hair and dimples. His manly face contrasts with my boyish features. Surprisingly, my brother hasn't really been dating anyone seriously. He has been having sex here and there, but none of them became his girlfriends. I, however, didn't date anyone because of an entirely different reason. I'm secretly gay and I have been crushing on my brother since God knows when.
Recently, I have been taking interest in hypnosis. I've always been fascinated by how a human mind can be controlled by the most trivial of things. I'm also curious to see if with the right technique of hypnosis, can someone be hypnotized to change how their body looks at will? So I started learning. I wanted to practice, but there's no one there to volunteer.
"I'm home", I heard Ethan's voice downstairs. He must be back from football practice.
I walked downstairs and greeted him at the door.
"Hey, big bro! You must be back from practice. You must be tired, let me make you a drink"
"Thanks, little bro. Why are you acting so excited?" he said as he raised his eyebrows.
"Oh, no reason." I replied as I went to the kitchen. I got a glass of ice and poured Ethan's favorite drink, iced chocolate.
"Thanks. Now cut the crap and tell me what's going on", he said as he took a sip.
"Fine", I said as I dropped the act. "I have a favor to ask you"
"A favor? You? This must be some pretty big favor", he said as he smirked.
"Well, it is and it isn't. See there are these hypnosis sessions I want to try, but I need a partner. Since you're my brother, I thought you'd love to help me out."
"Wait. You want me to go under hypnosis and do what exactly?"
"Just go under a light hypnosis and follow my commands."
"Is this safe?"
"Of course! As long as I don't command you to do anything stupid, nothing can go wrong", I looked at him with a smile. He seemed hesitant
"Pleeeaaaaase", I said as I clutched his arm. "I need you to help me with this."
"Fine, but just once. I have football practice tomorrow."
"Yay!" I said as I hugged him.
"Now let's get started." I took him to my room and closed the door. I turned on the hypnosis program on my laptop and a weird spiral filled the screen. "Now I want you to stare deeply into the spiral", I said
"I'm not sure about this", he said.
"Hey! No chickening out! You promised to help me"
"Fine", he said as he stared at the screen. I closed the blinds and turned off all the lights in my room.
"Now what?" he asked.
"Now just relax, don't think about anything, just stare at the spiral." He sat on my bed and continued to stare at the screen.
"You feel your body relax into the chair as your muscles loosen" I said in a slow monotone voice.
"You can hear me, but you're too relaxed to turn your head and look at me."
"My whole body feels numb", he replied in the same monotone voice.
"That's good. Now you find my voice really soothing"
"Your voice is very soothing. I really like your voice", he said in a monotone voice.
"Now I'm going to count from 10 to 1, when I reach 1 you will be in a deep hypnotic sleep. When you're in this state, you'll be able to hear my commands and you'll be able to follow them. When I snap my fingers, you will wake up and remember everything I tell you to do. Do you understand?"
"Yes", he replied in a monotone voice.
"Good, now here we go. 10, getting sleepy...9, you are feeling very relaxed...8, your muscles become loose...7, you feel like stretching...6, your eyes are closing...5, you are about to go unconscious...4, you are entering a trance...3, you are hypnotized...2, you are completely under my control...1, completely under my control..." I snapped my fingers as I counted "1". "You are awake and completely aware of your surroundings. You will follow all of my commands. You are smart, funny and attractive. Do you understand?"
"Yes", he replied in a monotone voice.
"You will have a crush on me, but you will try to hide it"
"Yes", he said.
"You will find ways to make me feel your muscles. You like it when I touch you"
"Yes", he said.
"You will get the urge to show off for me, but you will try to hide it. You want me to see just how buff you are."
"Yes", he said.
"When I say the phrase "Deep sleep", you will enter a deep hypnotic trance. When I say the phrase "Wide awake", you will exit the trance and remember all of my commands. Now repeat what I said"
"When you say the phrase "Deep sleep", I will enter a deep hypnotic trance. When you say the phrase "Wide awake", I will exit the trance and remember all of your commands", he repeated my words in a slow monotone voice.
"Good", I said and I snapped my fingers and he exited the trance. He blinked a few times and looked at me.
"Did you do it? Did you hypnotize me?", he asked
"Yep. You don't remember anything, do you?" "Nope. Nothing. You didn't make me do anything stupid, did you?"
"Nope. I just made you flap your arms like a chicken", I joked. Now I wanna see if my hypnosis worked. I grabbed his bicep and pulled him
"Let's go to McDonald's and grab a burger. I'm starving" He let out a little moan as he felt my hand on his bicep.
"I'd love to, but I'm broke for the rest of the week. I spent my money on protein supplements", he said as I felt his bicep flex in my hands. He tried to pretend he didn't do anything and looked away.
"Well, I'm not going to let you starve. Let's go", I said and grabbed his hand. He didn't say anything as I dragged him out of the house. We got into his car and he drove us to McDonald's. He was very quiet and kept looking at me out of the corner of his eye. I didn't say anything since I wanted to see what he would do. We got to McDonald's and he parked the car.
"Are you sure about paying, little bro?", he said as he started to open his car door.
"Yeah, I'm sure. You can pay me back later", I said and got out of the car. He followed me into McDonald's and we both ordered. He got a double quarter pounder meal, large fries and a chocolate shake while I got a double whopper meal, large fries and a diet coke.
"So, you want ketchup or mustard on your burger?" I asked him as we sat down.
"Both", he said as he opened his ketchup and drowned his fries in it. I shook my head as I started on my whopper. I looked over at him and saw that he was already half way through his meal.
"How are you so hungry? You ate a big lunch not too long ago", I said in between bites.
"I have a high metabolism. I eat a lot and never gain weight"
"You're saying your 225 pound, muscular body never gained weight?", I glared at his body.
"I'm not 225, I'm 220. And I'll have you know, I work out every day for at least two hours", he said in a defensive tone.
"But you're still way too buff for a 20-year-old. How can you not gain weight and be this muscular?", I said as I pointed towards his bicep. He blushed.
"I-It's not that big", he said as he looked away.
"Dude, I'm just saying you're muscular. I mean, I'm fucking 5'9 and weigh 150 pounds", I said as I felt his bicep. He let out a moan as I touched it.
"You're not 150 pounds, you're 155. I saw your ID", he said as he finished his food.
"Yeah, well I'm not 5'9 either. I'm 5'8 and three quarters", I said as I took the last bite of my whopper. He laughed and took a bite into his food. He secretly liked me touching his biceps earlier. His inner cockiness was probably cheering. We finished our food and headed back to his car.
"I'll drive", he said as he got into the driver's seat.
"Again? I can drive, too, you know", I said as he started the car.
"No, I'm driving", he said in a serious tone.
"Fine" He drove us back to his house and we went inside.
"I'm going to go upstairs and do some assignments. I'll be down in a few hours", he said as he walked towards the stairs.
"Alright, I'll be in my room", I said as I walked towards my room. I walked into my room and sat down on my bed. I was really bored since I didn't feel like playing any games or anything. I grabbed my laptop and opened it. I checked Facebook and saw that I had a notification from class council about the elections tomorrow. I remembered I was supposed to go for the "fun" As I was scrolling through my feed, he knocked on my door and came in.
"Hey, I'm done with my homework. What you up to?"
"Nothing much, just checking my Facebook", I said as I turned the screen towards him. "Oh yeah, the elections are tomorrow. You running?"
"Yeah, I'm going for secretary this time"
"Why not president?"
"I dunno, I think the president has too much responsibility. I just want to have fun", I said as I turned the screen back towards me.
"Yeah, I get you", he said as he sat on my bed.
"So, are you going to the gym today?" I asked, changing the subject.
"Yeah, I'm going to the gym and then coming back here. You should come with me", he said as he patted the spot next to him on the bed.
"I don't work out, remember?"
"You don't have to be buff or anything. Just some light weight lifting will do"
"Nah, I'm healthy enough. I don't wanna be as buff as you", I said as I poked his shoulder. He blushed and said
"Hey, little bro. Do you think you can massage my shoulders?"
"My shoulders are really tense. So can you give me a massage?" I blushed as I looked at him. He had a serious look on his face, but I could tell he was blushing as well.
"Uh... Yeah, sure" This must be one of his ways of trying to make me feel his muscles. And it's working. I got off my bed and walked in front of him. I put my hands on his shoulders and started to massage him. He moaned as I touched his muscles. I could tell he was really enjoying it.
"R-rub a little harder", he said as he bit his lip. I started to rub his shoulders harder as he moaned even more. I could feel his muscles relax under my hands. He was really built. I wonder how we're even related? I'll have to check that out as well.
"A-ah, that feels good", he said as he closed his eyes. I started to massage his arms as well. He moaned as I touched his muscles. I then moved my hands down to his chest. I could feel his heartbeat through his chest as I massaged it. He bit his lip and moaned.
"Deep sleep", I said as I looked into his eyes. His eyes closed and he entered a deep hypnotic trance.
"Your lust towards me increases and at times, you won't be able to hide your attraction towards me. The urge to show me how buff you are becomes stronger" I continued the session like normal and told him to wake up after ten minutes. When he woke up, he looked at me and smiled.
"That was a nice massage. I felt my muscles relax a lot", he said as flexed his arms.
"Do you feel any urges?"
"Just one. Do you want to see how buff I am?"
"Uh... Yeah, sure", I said as he took off his shirt. He turned around so that he was facing me and flexed his muscles. He had the biggest arms I had ever seen. I was a little bit jealous of his muscles.
"How do I look?"
"Uh... You're really buff", I said as I looked at his muscles. He smirked and said
"Thanks, little bro". He then walked out of my room. I decided to go to the gym with him. He seemed pretty happy when I told him. When we got to the gym, he started to do bench presses. I sat on a nearby chair and watched him. He was really focused on his workout. He did a set of bench presses and then looked at me.
"Hey, come rub my shoulders again", he said as he looked at me. I got off the chair and walked over to him. I then started to massage his shoulders and he moaned.
"Ah... That feels good, little bro", he said as he closed his eyes. I stopped massaging him after a few minutes and he looked unsatisfied.
"I guess it's about time we go back home, then", he said as he looked at the clock. It was 4:30pm.
"Yeah, it is", I said as we packed our stuff and left the gym. He took a shower at home and came to my room, just wearing a towel. He was standing at the door and his towel hung low at his waist. I stared at his body in awe. His pecs were big and his arms were gorgeous. His washboard six pack abs glistened with bathwater. Veins started trailing under his abs towards his groin. I could see the outline of his soft bulge through the towel and it was huge. He smirked and said
"Hey, bro. Can I borrow your camera? I need it for an assigment"
"Uh.... Sure", I said as I got up from my bed and tried to reach the camera on the top shelf. I was struggling because I was too short.
"Here, let me help you with that" he stood very close behind me and reached for the camera. I could feel his pecs and abs pressing onto my back. His bulge was pressing right between my ass cheeks. I could feel my underwear getting a little damp. He grabbed the camera and handed it to me.
"Thanks, bro", he said as he looked at me. I looked at him and saw that he was staring at me intently. I felt his hand rub against my back and then go down to my butt. He gave it a gentle squeeze and then walked out of the room. I was in shock. My brother just felt me up and I wanted him to do more... No. I took a deep breath and tried to forget about what happened. I got ready for bed and lied down.
The next morning was a Saturday and I woke up to the smell of coffee and bacon. I went downstairs and saw Ethan cooking at the stove.
"Morning, sleepyhead", he said as he turned to me and smiled. He was wearing a pair of basketball shorts and a tank top. His glistening muscles were showing. I could see the outline of a huge bulge in his shorts.
"Hungry?" he asked as he pointed to a plate full of pancakes and another plate full of bacon.
"Yeah", I said as I sat down at the table. I started eating the pancakes and bacon while he sat down next to me. He continued eating like nothing happened last night. I was confused. Did he forget about what happened? I wanted to ask him about it, but I didn't want to seem like a fag.
"Hey, little bro. Let's watch some TV after this", he said as he turned his head towards me.
"Yeah, sure", I said as I continued eating. We finished eating and went to my room. We lied down on my bed and started watching TV. I tried to forget what happened last night, but I couldn't. It was all I could think about. WWE came on and we watched a wrestling match. I was trying to focus on the TV, but I couldn't help but notice how hard his arm was pressed against mine. I wanted to touch his arm. I wanted to feel his hard muscles. I bit my lip and tried to ignore what I was feeling. I started to get hot. I felt my underwear get a little damp as my erection started to grow. I really wanted to turn towards him and start kissing him. I felt his arm slowly move towards me. Our fingers were barely touching. I felt my heart beat faster and faster. He slowly moved his hand towards mine. Our fingers intertwined and we both looked at each other.
"I think we should wrestle", he said
"Huh?" I was visibly confused.
"Let's wrestle. You're a tough guy, right? I'm a tough guy. Let's see who's tougher." He got up and took off his tank top. He flexed his muscles and got into a wrestling position.
"You're kidding me, right? I'm way smaller than you", I said
"I'll hold back. We used to do this a lot when we were kids. C'mon, little bro. Wrestle your big, muscular bro", he said as he flexed again. God, he was so hot. I got up and took off my shirt. I got into a wrestling position and we started to wrestle. He was right. We used to do this a lot when we were kids. I guess he was trying to reconnect with me as family. It was working. After a few minutes, he stopped holding back and I realized something. Boy, was I wrong to think that he did this to reconnect with his little brother. He did this so that he can show off his muscles and pin me down with them. I have to admit, it's turning me on a little bit.
"Alright, I give up", I said as I felt his hand touch my back.
"You sure?" he asked as he kept pushing me down.
"Yeah, you win." He got off of me and I lied down on the bed. He pounced on top of me and stared into my eyes.
"That was intense! You may look small, but you sure as hell are strong", he said.
"You're pretty strong yourself", I said.
"Thanks, but you're the one who's strong. You're also pretty fast. You almost pinned me a couple of times." He got off of me and lied down next to me. We both stared at the ceiling as we tried to catch our breath.
"Deep sleep", I said. He immediately fell into a trance. I slowly moved my arm towards his arm and touched his bicep. His bicep was hard as a rock. I felt it and then moved closer to it. I could feel my heart beating faster and faster. I started to get nervous, but really turned on at the same time.
I whispered into his ear, "Your lust towards me increases as you feel the urge to pleasure me"
"You will have the urge to press your muscles against my body"
"The testosterone in your body will increase by 10 percent. Your body muscles and cock will grow very slowly. You will become constantly horny"
"Yes", he replied in a monotone voice. I snapped my fingers and he exited the trance.
"What did you do to me?" he asked.
"My muscles are aching. I feel really horny."
"You should go take a shower. All that wrestling made you sweat"
"Yeah, I will." He got up and walked towards the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on. I got up and looked out the window. The sun was setting and it was a beautiful sight. I heard the shower be turned off. A few minutes later, I heard the bathroom door open and then close. There he was, in his towel again. His body looked noticeably bigger, but this time, his bulge wasn't soft. It was huge and was tenting his towel
"I'm still horny", he moaned.
"Then go jerk off in your room or something", I said as he walked out of my room.
"Wait. How big is that thing?", I asked, pointing at his bulge.
"Huge", he replied.
"Let me see." He dropped his towel and turned around. His butt was gorgeous. I mean, I knew it was big, but his whole body was big. He had a huge V shape going down his back. His legs were thick and strong.
"Last time I checked, it was 10 inches", he said as-a-matter-of-factly. He walked out of my room and I heard him jerking off in his. His moans can be heard and honestly, it turned me on more than I expected. I started to get horny, so I grabbed the lotion and started jerking off. I kept thinking about him and how big his muscles were. I thought about how he was so strong for his size and how he could easily pick up a car with those huge arms of his. I came and I heard him moan in his room as he released soon after. I cleaned myself up and got dressed. I heard him moan a few more times before his moans died down. He came a lot, I thought.
"I'm done", he said as he walked into my room with a tissue in hand.
"Done with what? Jerking off?"
"Yeah. I'm going to sleep now."
"Alright. Goodnight, bro."
The next morning, I was awoken by the sound of moaning in the bathroom. God, he was jerking off in the toilet. That increase in testosterone sure did a number on him. I heard him flush and as he walked past my room and he looked surprised.
"Hey, Ian. I didn't think you'd be awake"
"Good moaning, to you, too, Ethan", he blushed a deep red and laughed at my pun.
"Sorry to wake you up", he said, putting his hands up. His clothes looked tighter now that his muscles had grown. He looked delicious.
"It's fine. What time is it?"
"What the hell. That is early. You better make me some breakfast in return", I said jokingly.
"Fine. What do you want?"
"Surprise me." He laughed and walked out of the room. I got up and got dressed. I went downstairs and saw him cooking. He was wearing a tight shirt that showed off his arms, shoulders, and chest.
"Wait, you really made breakfast? I was joking"
"I know. I'm just letting you look at my muscles while I'm cooking." He laughed and I sat down at the table. He brought over a plate of bacon and eggs. It looked delicious.
"No problem, Ian." We ate and talked about random things. I had a good time with him. After we finished eating, he cleaned up and we went into the living room. We watched TV for a bit until he asked me if I wanted to go to the wrestle with him again.
"Bring it", I said as I got into position. We didn't waste any time taking off our shirts and started wrestling. This time, he easily overpowered me and pinned me down onto the floor. His bigger muscles made him stronger. I felt so small compared to him.
"Ha! I win!" he laughed as he got off of me.
"Yeah, good job. Now get off of me." He laughed and got off of me. He started doing push-ups and I stared at his muscles. He turned his head and looked at me.
"You're really hot." He laughed and turned his head back.
"Thanks." He kept doing push-ups while I kept looking at him. I started getting a chubby. I got up and went into the kitchen. I opened the fridge and saw a lot of fruit juice. I grabbed a bottle and drank it. I heard him come in.
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing." He laughed.
"You're not drinking that to hide your boner, are you?"
"Shit." I quickly closed the fridge and turned around.
He laughed. "It's fine. I have one, too." I looked down and saw that he did have a boner. I looked back up at him and he had his hands behind his back.
"Pinning you down felt so good", he said.
"You wanna do it again?"
"Yeah." We started wrestling and he pinned me down again. He was on top of me and I felt his muscles on my body. It felt so good. I felt my boner on his body. He felt it, too, and he started pressing his muscles onto my body. He started grinding his hips into me. I felt my precum soaking my underwear. He started grinding faster and harder. I felt his bulge rubbing against my body. It felt so good. His bulge dwarfed mine. My 8 inches looked small compared to his 10 inches. He was so big and strong. I felt my body give into him. I wanted to serve him. I wanted to be his.
"I'm gonna pin you now", he whispered in my ear.
He easily pinned me down and kept me pinned down.
"I'm gonna make you feel so good." He started grinding into me again. I felt his bulge throb as he kept grinding onto me.
"I-I'm gonna.. cum", he said
"Me too", as I said as we both started hugging each other and grinding harder. We both moaned and grunted as we felt our bodies release. He fell on top of me and kept me pinned down. I felt his warm seed inside my underwear. It felt so good. I came, too, and my seed leaked out and stained my underwear. We both panted as we kept grinding into each other. He soon realized what he was doing and got off me.
"I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me."
He got up and went into the bathroom. I heard the water run and he cleaned himself off. He came back with a towel wrapped around his waist..
"I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me."
"It's okay, dude". He looked down and saw the stain in my underwear.
"You came, too?"
"Yeah." I saw him getting hard under his towel from the sheer fact that he made me cum in my pants. He quickly turned around and went back to his room to hide his boner. I got up and went to the bathroom. I cleaned myself off and took off my underwear, throwing it into the hamper. I went back to my room and lied down on my bed. I heard a knock on the door.
"Can I come in?"
"Go ahead" Ethan came in and lied down next to me.
"I'm sorry I did that to you."
"No, it's not. I took advantage of you."
"You didn't take advantage of me. I wanted it, too."
"Are you sure? You're not just saying that?"
"I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it."
He smiled. "Thanks, Ian."
"No problem, man"
"Deep sleep" His breathing slowed as he entered a deep hypnotic trance.
"Ethan, you will become constantly horny and only I can make you cum"
"I will become so horny that I'll want to release my sexual tension everyday." he said
"Your muscles will grow very slowly until your clothes become very tight"
"You will feel very hot all the time."
"You will start growing muscle but only where you have muscle. Fat and other organs except your cock are unaffected."
"Your body will crave my touch."
"You will become so attracted to me that you'll want to be as close to me as possible.
"You will have the urge to make me worship your muscles"
"You will now exit the trance and remember everything I say. Wide awake", I said as I snapped my fingers. He slowly blinked his eyes as he regains consciousness. I was excited to see him follow my commands.
"So, what do you wanna do now?" he asked.
"I don't know, what do you wanna do?"
"I don't know either. We could watch a movie or something."
"Sure, what do you wanna watch?"
"I don't know. You pick something"
"How about The Incredible Hulk?"
I saw him biting his lip whenever Bruce Banner's muscle growth scene comes on.
"Man, you're almost as muscular as the Hulk", I said while grabbing his biceps.
"N-no I'm not. I'm muscular, but the Hulk's way bigger", he blushed as he flexed his bicep in my touch.
"You're still big, dude. Look at these guns", I said, squeezing his biceps harder.
"Thanks, Ian. You're pretty hot yourself" He looked at my body and bit his lip. He started to flex his arm again.
"Do you think it's big? "It's huge, man. I think it has to be at least 19 inches", I said as I wrapped my hands around his bicep.
"It's 20 inches", he said as he smiled.
"You're just so hot, man. I can't believe you're my brother."
"Thanks, Ian. You.. You can touch more if you want"
"Really? You won't get mad?"
"No, go ahead." I started to feel his muscles some more. I grabbed his arms and felt them as he giggled.
"You're tickling me", he said. I kept grabbing his arms and then my hands traveled to his chest.
"You can keep touching", he said. I felt his pecs and stomach as he started to breathe heavier. I then grabbed his thigh, feeling the huge mass of the quad.
"I love your hands. They're so tiny on my muscles."
"Thanks, man. Your body is so hot. I love your muscles. They're so big and firm."
"I love your hands on me."
I kept grabbing his muscles as he started to moan.
"Your hands are so good, Ian. You're making me feel so good." I felt his body as he moaned louder.
"Oh, Ian. I'm gonna..." He stopped himself and got off the bed.
"We shouldn't be doing this, Ian. We're brothers", he said.
"You started it", I said.
"I know, but... We're brothers."
"So what? You're hot and I'm attracted to you. Why can't we show each other affection? Lots of brothers do it."
"Not true. Lots of brothers don't have sexual relationships."
"How would you know if you don't try it out?"
"I just know, Ian. Besides, we're going to be caught if we keep this up. We have to cool it."
"Stop being a pussy and get over here. You made me hard, now it's time to take some responsibility", I said, pointing at my boner.
"You know what? You're right. I can't back down from a challenge." He got back on the bed and started to crawl on top of me. He was breathing heavily against my neck and whispered into my ears, "Is this what you wanted?"
"Mhmm", I moaned. He lowered his body onto mine and started to grind against me.
"Oh, God. You're so hot."
"You like that? I can go harder." He started to grind harder and I could feel his bulge grinding against my own. I started to moan as he kept going.
"You like that, bro?"
"Keep going. That feels so good." As he kept grinding, his muscles started growing very slowly again. I could see his shirt getting tighter. He noticed this and said, "Dude, I'm growing? How is this happening?"
"I have no idea, but just keep going." He started grinding faster and I could feel his body growing against mine. He was at least 6'10 now.
"This is so weird, but it feels so good. My muscles are growing and I can feel my body expanding.
"Keep going. It's turning me on." He started to moan and grow even more. His shirt was getting very tight now and I could see the outline of his huge muscles. He was like a junior bodybuilder now. I pulled his body against mine and whispered into his ear, "I need to tell you something"
"What is it?" he asked out of breath.
"I hope you don't get mad at me but I made you attracted to me. Those urges you're feeling? I did those. I hypnotized you to make your muscles grow, too", I said.
"You did? Why would you do that?"
"Because I wanted to see you like this. You're so hot right now." He started grinding harder and his body was getting bigger. He was now a full blown bodybuilder and was nearly double my size.
"Do you really think I'm hot?"
"I think you're the hottest guy I've ever seen. You're like an Adonis."
"Thanks, Ian. That's the best compliment I've ever received." He started to grind against me even harder and his body grew again. He was now so big, he was crushing me. His growth stopped after a few minutes and he looked like a bodybuilder now. His clothes were practically skin tight and I could see every muscle through it. He was covered in sweat and breathing heavily.
"I feel so weird. I think I'm supposed to get mad at you for doing this to me, but I can't seem to do it"
"Don't worry about it. I want you to enjoy yourself."
"I am. You're right. I am the hottest guy you've ever seen, aren't I?"
"Yeah, you are." He started grinding against me again and I wrapped my arms around his huge body
"I want you to flex out of your clothes", I said.
He started flexing and his clothes tore under the pressure of his muscles. Soon he was naked except for his boxers and I could see his huge, eight pack abs and his huge pecs. His body was perfect. He was perfect.
"Do you want me to do anything else?" he asked.
"Do you want me to worship your muscles?"
"Yeah. You should worship my muscles." I started to kiss his huge bicep. It was so big, I couldn't even reach all the way around it with both hands.
"Do you want me to flex for you?"
"Yeah, show me what you got." He started to flex his arm and I could see his muscles bounce and grow. His arms were so big they looked like they were about to rip out of his skin.
"Do you want to touch them?"
"Yeah, I do." I started to touch his pecs and he felt my hands against his chest. His pecks were so big and round, I couldn't even fit my hand around it.
"Do you want to touch my abs?"
"Yeah, I do." I started to touch his 8-pack and he felt my hands against his stomach. His abs were rock hard and covered in sweat.
"I want you to wrap your muscles around me" I said. He started to flex and his muscles started to wrap around me. His arms wrapped around my back and his pecks were pressing against my chest.
"I want you to squeeze me" He started to flex and his muscles started to squeeze. I could feel his huge pecs pressing against me as he wrapped his arms around me. He was so big and strong, I felt so small and weak compared to him. I pulled him into a deep sloppy kiss. I can't believe I'm making out with my brother. This was wrong, but it felt so right. I felt his huge muscles against my body and I felt so small and helpless compared to him.
"I want you to dominate me" I said. He started to flex again and his muscles got even bigger. He was so big and muscular, he looked like a professional bodybuilder. He picked me up with one hand and threw me against the wall. I felt my back hit the wall so hard, it knocked the wind out of me.
"Do you want me to stop?" he asked. "No. Don't stop." He pinned me against the well and we started making out again. He was so big and strong and I was so small and weak, I felt so helpless under his powerful body. I put my hands on his bulge and felt his monster. It must've grown a few more inches and it was noticeably thicker. I stated giving him a handjob through his underwear and he started to grow even more. It was so big now, it looked like it was about to rip through his underwear.
"Do you want me to take it out?"
"Yeah. I want you to take it out." I pulled down his underwear and took out his huge monster. It was so big, fat, and long. I put my hand at the base and couldn't fit my hand around it. I started to stroke it and it started to grow bigger. I don't know how someone so big and muscular can have a weiner that big. He put me down and I started focusing on his cock. It was so big and fat, I couldn't fit my mouth around it. I tried to deepthroat it, but I couldn't even get the head in. I started to give him a handjob while I sucked, but his huge head kept hitting the back of my throat and I started to choke.
"Do you want me to stop?"
"No. Don't stop." I kept on trying to fit his huge head in my throat, but I just couldn't do it. I started to give up and he grabbed my head and pushed it down his huge rod. I felt my throat start to expand as his huge head pushed down my throat. He kept on pushing and I kept on trying not to choke. He was so big, my eyes started to water as he kept on pushing. I felt his huge hairy legs against my shoulders and his huge bulging arms against my head. I deepthroated all 14 inches of him and he kept it there for a few seconds. I started to choke as I tried to breath, but he kept his hips still so I wouldn't struggle. He pulled out slightly and then rammed it back in. He did this a few times and each time he thrusted, my eyes started to water even more. He then grabbed the back of my head and started to face-fucking me. He kept on pushing in and pulling out, each time a little faster. With every thrust, I could feel his huge heavy ball hitting my chin.
"Do you like my big hard meatstick?"
"Mmmm...hah...yeah...I love it..." I managed to say with his huge rod in my mouth. He kept on face-fucking me and with every thrust, I could feel my eyes rolling to the back of my head. He kept on thrusting and I started to feel something was building up. With every thrust, I could feel my muscles tensing up.
"I'm gonna...I'm gonna..." He kept on going and with one final hard thrust, I felt my muscles release as I started to squirt. I squirted all over his chest and mine. He kept on thrusting as I kept on squirting. He then grabbed my head and started to thrust even faster.
"I'm gonna squirt, you want it in your mouth or on your face?"
"Mmmm...in my mouth." He thrusted a few more times and I felt his huge heavy ball tighten. He rammed it one last time as I felt his squirt enter my mouth. It tasted really bitter, but I managed to gulp it down as he kept on squirting. He pulled out and I could feel his squirt dripping out of my mouth. It felt so warm and sticky.
"You like that?"
"Mmmm...yeah..." He sat down on the bed as he grabbed my head and started to kiss me. His tongue entered my mouth as I could still taste his squirt.
"You wanna grow bigger?" I asked.
"Yeah, I do."
"Well, come on then. Let's do this." I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the bed. I laid down as he got on top of me. He started to kiss me as I could feel his huge bulge rubbing against my stomach.
"I want you to grow while you fuck me" I said. He lifted up my legs as he started to push himself in. He started to push and I could feel him entering me. It started to hurt as his huge head pushed through. He kept on pushing as I felt it go in even more. It felt so tight around his head that he couldn't push anymore.
"It's too tight, you can't go in."
"Yes I can, don't worry." He pushed a little more as I felt my muscles start to give away. It started to hurt as he kept on pushing. I felt his huge head go in as I winced in pain. He pushed a little more as I felt my muscles give away completely.
"It's in." He started to thrust as he kept on going in and out. It felt so tight around his head that he couldn't keep the same rhythm. He kept on going as I felt his huge head hit against my walls. It felt so tight that he couldn't keep the same rhythm. He thrusted a few more times and I felt his huge head go all the way in.
"It's all the way in." I pulled his huge body onto mine and kissed him. "Now grow" I said. He started to thrust in and out as his huge member started to grow. It grew longer and thicker as I felt my insides stretch to accommodate his growth. He kept on thrusting as it kept on growing. It felt so tight around his growth that he couldn't keep the same rhythm. His body started growing as well. His muscles started bulging as his shoulders widened. He kept on thrusting as he grew taller. His biceps grew as his arms increased in size. His legs grew as his thighs increased in size, his calves grew as his feet increased in size. His rhythm got faster as he got bigger.
"I love you, big bro" I said.
"I love you too, lil bro" he replied. He kept on thrusting as his growth started to slow down. He was now a two feet taller than me and thrice my size. His arms were as big as my legs and his chest was wider than my torso. He thrusted a few more times as he was about to explode.
"I'm gonna come" he said.
"Come inside me, please." He kept on thrusting as he exploded. It felt so warm as he kept on coming. He came for about a minute as I felt his seed fill me up. It felt so warm that I couldn't feel anything else. He finished and kept on thrusting as he was about to come again.
"I'm gonna come again" he said. He kept on thrusting as he came again. His seed filled me up as I felt my stomach expand from the inside. He pulled me into a deep kiss and pulled his now 16 inch cock out of me.
"I love you" he said as he knelt down and licked my bulging belly. He licked all of his seed as he took it all. I felt his tongue go in and out as he cleaned all of it. He kept on licking as I felt his tongue enter me. He kept on licking as I felt his tongue massage my insides. He finished and licked my lips clean.
"I love you" he said as he licked my face. He licked my whole face as I felt his tongue go all over my body. He stopped licking and kiss me. We laid down side by side as he wrapped his arms around me.
"I'm gonna protect you forever" he said. We fell asleep as we kept on holding each other. The next morning, I woke up and saw him staring at my face.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked.
"I dunno, you're just really pretty." I felt his huge arm wrap around me as he pulled me into a deep kiss.
"I love you" he said.
"I love you too" I replied. We laid down side by side as we kept on holding each other.
"You know, Ethan, as much as I like you being huge, people at campus will start to get suspicious"
"You're right. People will lose their shit if they see me standing at 7'9 and weigh close to 400 pounds", he said
"Yeah. So I'm gonna put you in a trance again. Is that okay?"
"That's fine" he said.
I started the process and said "Deep sleep" He's in a deep hypnotic trance now.
"Your body will shrink down to 6'4, and your weigh will be reduced to 250 pounds of solid muscle. Your cock will shrink to 11 inches. You will grow back to this size whenever we have sex" His body started to shrink until he was 6'4 and 250 pounds. I snapped my fingers and he regained consciousness. He looked down at his body and said, "Hey, this isn't my old size"
"I know, I made you bigger. I added another inch in height and a few more pounds in muscle" I said.
He looked at me and smiled. "I like this size", he said.
"Well, we better go to class now" I said. We got up and got dressed. He drove us to school and only a few people noticed his slightly bigger body. He kept on smiling the whole time.
"Why are you smiling?" I asked.
"I dunno, I just feel really happy", he replied. We got to school and went to our first classes. He'll be representing our college with his team in a football tournament this year and I wanted to make sure he looked his best. He was already 6'4 and 250 pounds of solid muscle. His arms, chest, and legs were all bulging with muscles. He had a deep voice that could charm anyone. His face was gorgeous and his eyes were like the ocean. He was perfect.
Seth pulled into the driveway of the Lombardo farm and shut off the engine to the truck.
The whole way, home, to the farm, he couldn't think about anything except what had happened between him and Joey, back at the Sloane residence, and his guilt just increased even more. Now, he had to figure out the best possible way that he could break the news to Eric.
Looking around the driveway, he saw that Eric's car was gone. He frowned, remembering that Eric had said that he'd see him there. So, that means Eric must have left the farm, shortly after he did.
Seth got out of the truck and headed towards the house. As he went in, he came face to face with Amy and Rudy, who were sitting at the table, enjoying their food.
"Well, it's about time you got back, Seth!" Rudy said, as he put his fork down. "What took you so long?"
"Sorry." Seth said, as he came in and sat down at the dinner table. "I was helping Joey Sloane get his workout equipment assembled and set up, and it took longer than I had anticipated."
Seth looked around the kitchen and noticed that his mother, Deborah was nowhere in sight.
"Where's my mom?" Seth asked them, wondering where she was.
"Oh, she's gone out." Amy said, around her food. "She told us to tell you that she won't be back until tomorrow. She said her long time high school friend, Beth, had an extra ticket to the spa for a day, so she invited Deborah to go to the spa with her. Their hotel is included in the package so they'll be staying the night. Deborah was so excited to go, so she couldn't pass up the opportunity to get the spa treatment, and to see Beth again."
Seth smiled. Although, he was surprised that Deborah went to the spa, he also felt that his mother needed a break, once in a while, to pamper herself, every now and then.
"Cool." Seth said, nodding, as he smiled. "I think Mom deserves a break from the farm for a day."
"I agree." Rudy chimed in. "The way she's always baking, cooking, and cleaning around the house, I think that she deserves to have some time to herself, once in a while."
"Absolutely, brother." Seth said, then stood back up.
Seth walked over to the refrigerator and opened it. Looking into it, he grabbed the pitcher of milk and walked to the counter with it. He reached up into the cupboard, above the counter and pulled down a large drinking glass and set it on the counter.
"So, how did Eric's training go?" Seth asked, as he reached into the pantry and pulled out a huge container of protein powder.
"Eric's not here." Rudy said, to him. "We haven't seen him since you left. He's been gone almost as long as you have so we assumed he was with you."
Now, Seth was concerned. Eric hadn't said anything to him about leaving the farm, earlier.
"Well, he wasn't with me." Seth said, as he started pouring milk into a blender. "He must have left the farm, after I did, when I went to see Joey, to help with setting up his equipment."
Seth then dropped a few cups of protein powder into the blender. After doing that, he walked back to the freezer and pulled out some vanilla ice cream. Grabbing a spoon from the utensils drawer, he walked back over to the counter with it and spooned a few scoops into the blender. After putting the lid on the ice cream carton, he put the lid, back on the blender, then started the blender to blend the ice cream, protein powder and milk together.
"Well, I hope Eric gets back here, soon, for dinner." Seth said, above the noise of the blender. "Now that mom's gone, I'll be the one to have to make dinner for all of us."
"Really?" Amy asked, in surprise. "You can cook?"
Stopping the blender, Seth looked over at Amy, his eyes feigning shock. Amy laughed. And so did Rudy.
"Don't look so shocked, Seth, it's a valid question." Amy said, still giggling a bit.
Seth grinned, shaking his head.
"Well, just because I have big muscles, blonde hair, and blue eyes doesn't mean I'm a "dumb jock" kind of guy." He said. "Of course, I can cook. I had to learn since I had to prepare my own meals during my bodybuilding days. When I'm trying to get lean and ripped for a show, I can't eat my mom's home cooking during that time or I'd never get in contest shape."
After saying that, Seth pulled the blender pitcher out of the machine and started pouring it into his large glass. He set the blender pitcher down and took a sip of his protein shake to taste it.
"Well you've been eating your mom's home cooking since your last show, over a year ago, and your body really hasn't changed that much." Rudy pointed out. "You're still pretty lean looking and your abs are still showing."
"Mmm." Seth mumbled, as he pulled his glass from his lips, to answer Rudy. "Not for much longer, man."
"Why do you say that?" Rudy asked, as he took a sip of his iced tea.
Seth knew that what he was about to tell them would be a shock, but he'd decided that day that he was ready to start a new fitness goal.
"Why?" Seth asked, then answered. "Because, I'm going to put on 25 more pounds!"
Hearing this, Rudy choked, and spat out his tea. Amy's mouth fell open, in shock. Seth looked at Rudy, his face taking on a mixture of concern and amusement.
"What?!" Rudy asked, once he'd stopped coughing. "Seth, are you for real?"
"Hell, yeah." Seth told him. "I've been thinking a lot about getting back into my bodybuilding again, and if I decide to compete again, this time, I'm looking to compete in a higher weight class and maybe even earn my IFBB pro card."
To say that Rudy was shocked was an understatement. He'd had no idea Seth was even considering doing something like this.
"Seth, have you even thought about this, thoroughly?" Rudy asked him. "Have you even thought about the kind of time this is going to take for you?"
Seth has a feeling that he knew what Rudy was talking about, so he proceeded to ease his concerns.
"Yeah, I know that my bodybuilding show I did, in the past took up a lot of my time, from doing my farm chores and all."
"Yes it did." Rudy told him. "And your dad had to hire and train extra workers to fill in for us, both, while I helped you, train for your bodybuilding show. And that was only getting you leaner for your men's physique show. But, now you're talking about putting on more muscle mass and adding more weight to your body, and that's going to consume even more of your time. Time that you simply don't have, right now."
"I'll make time." Seth said, to him. "I've done it before."
Seth raised his glass to his lips and took another sip of his shake. Rudy continued talking.
"And have you even considered how expensive this is going to be?" Rudy asked. "You'll have to spend money on all the food you'll have to eat, the supplements you'll have to take to aid in your muscle growth, a new gym membership you'll have to get, since you'll need to have access to the kind of weights and equipment that you don't have, here, at the farm.
"Rudy, most of the food, I already have access to." Seth replied. "I run a farm, with cattle, pigs, and chickens. We have an orchard of fruit trees, and we grow our own vegetables, so we'll have more than enough. I won't have to spend much on food at the Market."
Rudy shook his head, as he placed it in his hands, sighing heavily. He didn't like the fact that Seth was considering competing again. He remembered how exhausting it was having to prep Seth for competition, while still helping to run the farm. Seth, being the Lombardo heir to the family farm, had been given breaks from his farm duties to pursue his bodybuilding goals, since his father supported his bodybuilding. But, Rudy, still had to work, even though he was given time to help Seth with his training, which only added to his exhaustion after his day at the farm was over. He wasn't looking forward to having to go through something like that, again.
"Seth, brother, you're completely missing the point, here." Rudy told him. "I don't think you even realize what you're getting yourself into."
Now, Seth was beginning to become annoyed with Rudy. He felt as if Rudy was trying to put a damper on his dreams for his future.
"Rudy, why are you acting like this?" Seth asked him. "You've always been supportive of me, in the past. What's happened to change that?"
Rudy couldn't take it, anymore, with Seth's questions. More was going on within him than Seth or Amy even realized, and he didn't want to reveal what he was really feeling about Seth's decision to start competing again.
"Forget it." Rudy said, standing up. "You do what you want, Seth. But leave me out of it, ok?"
Amy looked up at Rudy, frowning in confusion.
"Wait! Where are you going?" She asked, in concern.
"I need some air." Rudy said, to her. "I'll be back, later."
Rudy walked towards the door. As he was about to pass by Seth, Seth grabbed his arm.
"Not so fast!" Seth said, looking angrily into Rudy's eyes. "You're not going anywhere until you tell me where all this negativity is coming from!"
"It's best that you let me go, right now, before I end up saying things that I know I will come to regret, later." Rudy said, in an angry tone of voice.
Rudy!" Amy exclaimed, in shock.
Seth looked into Rudy's glaring eyes and he could see that Rudy's anger was directed at him. He could feel it. He let go of Rudy's arm.
"Talk to me, man." Seth said, now looking concerned. "Tell me what it is about me wanting to compete again that bothers you so much? I feel like there's more going on, here, than what you're telling me."
"Just leave it alone, Seth." Rudy warned him. "I need to take a walk to clear my head. We'll talk later."
Frowning, Seth stepped back, allowing Rudy to slip outside. After Rudy was gone, Seth turned to Amy.
"What was that all about?" He asked her. "I've never seen him, like that, before."
Amy stood up and walked over to him.
"I'm just as shocked as you are." She said, to him. "He obviously has some very strong feelings about your decision to compete again."
"Yeah." Seth replied, looking back at the door. "That much was obvious."
"But, I do have a question for you." Amy asked him.
Seth turned back to her.
"What?" He asked, out-loud.
"What does Eric think about you competing again?" She asked. "Does he know about this?"
Before, Seth could answer her, they both heard the sound of car pulling up, outside. Seth walked to the door and Amy followed him. They both looked outside and saw Eric getting out of the car.
Seth walked outside and met Eric, at the door.
"Hey." He said, putting his hand on Eric's shoulder. "Where have you been?"
Eric sighed as he looked up at Seth. He was exhausted from the long drive back to the farm. Not to mention the emotional confrontation he'd had, with Tom, at the prison.
"California State Prison." Eric revealed to him. "I just got back from there."
What?!" Both Seth, and Amy, exclaimed at the same time. Then, Seth continued talking.
"You went to see Tom?" Seth asked. "Why didn't you tell me you were going? I could have gone with you."
"No, Seth, this was something that I had to do, on my own." Eric said, tiredly. "Besides, you helping Joey set up his workout equipment was more important."
Hearing Eric bring up Joey brought Seth's mind back to what had happened between him and Joey, at Joey's place. He knew he needed to come clean with Eric, about it. But later, when they were alone, together.
"Nothing is more important to me than you." Seth said, bringing his hands to rest on Eric's delts. "So, how did it go?"
Eric sighed, closing his eyes again. He wanted to tell Seth about it, but there was something that he needed, first.
"I'll tell you, but I'm so tired, right now." Eric told him. "It was a long drive back. Do you have any coffee made?"
"Yeah, Rudy and I just put on a fresh pot of it, just before Seth got here." Amy said, from the doorway. "Come on in, and sit down, and I'll pour you a cup."
"Thanks, Amy." Eric said, as he walked into the house.
Seth put his arm around Eric's shoulders and pulled him against him, in a brief hug as they walked towards the kitchen table. He then laid a kiss on Eric's forehead.
"I'm glad you're back." Seth said, as he let go of Eric. Eric took a seat at the table.
"I'm glad to be back." Eric said, to him. "So, what's been going on, here, while l was gone?"
Amy had poured Eric's coffee for him and added a few tablespoons of cream and sugar. She handed the coffee mug to Eric and he brought it to his lips to taste it.
"So, how is it?" Amy asked him. "Did I get it right?'
"Yep." Eric told her. "It's good. Thanks."
"You're welcome." Amy said, smiling at him. "I was hoping I still remembered how you liked your coffee."
"Well, you still do." Eric said, taking another sip of his coffee.
Amy turned to Seth.
"Seth, do you want some coffee?" She asked.
Seth shook his head.
"No, thanks, Amy." He politely declined. "I still have to finish my protein shake before it melts."
Seth picked up his shake, that was still sitting on the kitchen counter and started drinking it, again. Now with it, in his hand, he grabbed his chair and sat down next to Eric.
Amy could see that the two of them had some talking to do, so she took that moment to excuse herself from the room.
"Well, you two have some talking to do, so I'm going to see if I can catch up with Rudy and see what's going on with him and why's he's so upset with your decision to compete in bodybuilding again." Amy said. "I'll see you both, back here, shortly."
"Thanks, Amy." Seth said, as she walked out of the house and headed down towards the trails to see if Rudy had gone down them, towards the fields.
After Amy was gone, Seth turned to Eric. Eric was looking at him, with a confused look on his face.
"What's up with Rudy?" Eric asked, sitting down his coffee mug.
"I don't know." Seth said, as he sat his own glass down, in front of him. "I said that I wanted to gain another 25 pounds and compete in the heavyweight category of bodybuilding, and he wasn't very supportive of it and got very upset."
"That doesn't sound like him, at all." Eric said. "I know how close the two of you are. And didn't he help you prepare for your last show you told me, about?"
"Yeah, my men's physique show." Seth replied. "Rudy was really great during that time. He was always there for me, helping me train, making sure I ate the right foods for my growth, and even helping me with perfecting my posing routine. I have no idea why he's having such a problem with me wanting to compete now."
"Well, I'm sure Amy will be able to talk some sense into him." Eric said, as he raised his coffee mug to his lips again.
"I'm sure she will." Seth agreed.
Noticing how quiet it was, in the house, Eric looked around.
"Seth, where's your Mom?" Eric asked. "I didn't see her when I came in?"
Hearing Eric ask about Deborah, Seth's smile returned to his lips again. He couldn't wait to tell Eric the good news.
"She's gone to a spa retreat for a day, with her longtime, high school friend, Beth." Seth said, still grinning. "She won't be back until tomorrow. Do you know what that means?"
Eric, thought about it, for a moment and then his own grin mirrored Seth's.
"We have the house all to ourselves, tonight?" He asked,
"Mmm-hmm." Seth mumbled. "Which means that we don't have to keep the noise down, tonight, when we have our next muscle worship session."
Eric was now excited to hear this. He wished it was night time now, so he and Seth could do it.
"That sounds so heavenly, right now." Eric said to him. "I could definitely use a good body massage right now to ease up all this tension."
"Hmm." Seth mumbled, thoughtfully.
He stood up and positioned himself behind Eric. He put his hands on Eric's shoulders and started massaging them. Eric's eyes closed, in pure satisfaction.
"Oh God!" Eric whispered. "Seth that feels amazing!"
Seth could feel how tense Eric's muscles were, especially in the shoulders. He decided to ask Eric about his visit with Tom, at the prison.
"So, what was it like, for you, seeing Tom again, after all these years?" Seth asked him.
"Mind blowing." Eric told him. "You wouldn't believe what he looks like now. He's lost all of his muscles he used to have and is now very skinny. His face is so sunk in, I can see his cheekbones, and he's now sporting a completely buzzed head. I have to admit when I first saw him, I almost felt sorry for him. But a part of me couldn't help but take in a little satisfaction, over the fact that I'm now bigger than he is."
"Wow!" Seth said, as he continued to massage Eric's shoulders. "And how did he react when he saw you, after all this time?"
Eric thought back to his visit with Tom and remembered the look in his eyes when he'd seen how much Eric had changed from the young skinny teenager he once was.
"Well, he was pretty shocked, at first, when he saw me. At first, I don't think he recognized me. But after a minute or two, he realized it was me and asked me how I was doing. He even complimented me on my body and how muscular I'd gotten. I even flexed my muscles in front of him to show off how much I'd really changed."
"Oh yeah?" Seth asked, a grin emerging on his face. "You decided to get a little cocky, huh?"
"Not really." Eric replied. "I was just making a point. I was showing him that I'm not the same powerless, naive, young 17 year old geek I was back then."
"Come on, Eric, I really wish you'd stop referring to yourself as a geek." Seth protested. "You're not a geek. You never have been. You were good looking even when you were 17 years old, and you're even more handsome today."
Eric smiling, feeling this incredible swelling in his chest. It was a good feeling to hear compliments from the man who he was so attracted to.
"How is it that you know all the right things to say?" Eric asked, quietly. "I couldn't have asked for a more perfect man to be with, right now."
Hearing say that, Seth felt that sinking feeling return, along with the guilt over what he had done with Joey. Normally he would have welcomed that kind of praise. But now, he didn't feel like he deserved it."
Seth looked down, at the floor, as he realized that if there was ever a time to tell Eric the truth, it was now. He stopped massaging Eric's shoulders and sat back down, in the chair next to him.
"Eric, I may be a lot of things, but perfect isn't one of them." Seth said,in a low voice, still looking down at the floor.
"Well you're perfect to me." Eric said, as he lifted his coffee mug. "You're the kind of man I've dreamed of being with, all my life. Someone big, strong, and handsome. You're all of those things, Seth. And that's why I want to enjoy this time, together, with you, for as long as I can, until we're ready to take things to the next level."
Eric, after saying that, took another sip of his coffee. As he did, Seth then looked up at him. His expression was sad and it looked like tears were shining in his eyes. Concerned, Eric put down his coffee mug and clutched Seth's forearm.
"Seth what's the matter?" Eric asked, lightly squeezing his arm. "You look like you just lost your best friend."
Seth looked down at Eric's hand, that was still clutching his forearm. He reached over and took Eric's hand, in his left hand.
"I have something that I have to tell you." Seth said, looking at him, the guilt written all over his face.
"What is it?" Eric asked, worriedly, giving Seth his full attention.
Seth looked down, again, and took a deep breath. Then, he looked back up at Eric.
"Something happened between me and Joey, after I finished helping him set up his workout equipment"
Eric frowned, as he suddenly started to get a very sinking feeling in his stomach.
"What do you mean "something happened?" Eric asked him. "Seth, tell me."
Seth thought back to what happened in Joey's bedroom.
"We got to talking about our wrestling match we'd had, back at SDU." Seth said. "And then, we had this moment between us."
"I've been wrestling a very long time, Joey." Seth told him. 'I've been wrestling since 7th grade, so I learned by watching other wrestlers, over the years, to anticipate what move they're going to use on me. But that doesn't mean I can't be wrong, on occasion. Sometimes, I am. But most times, I'm usually right on point. And in your case, I had strength on my side when we wrestled. If I'd been smaller and the exact same size and weight as you, who knows how that match might have ended. It could have gone, either way. And I really respect you for not backing down from the wrestling match challenge, even though you knew that I was much bigger than you."
Joey nodded. looking at Seth, but didn't say anything.
"And I'm really sorry that I took you down so hard with that lifting mat return wrestling move." Seth continued saying, apologetically. "Sometimes, I underestimate my own strength. I hope I didn't hurt you too bad."
"Nah, it's all good, Seth." Joey said, to him. "I didn't get hurt. You just brought me down, hard enough, to stun me a bit. I've never been brought down that fast and that hard before."
"Well I'm glad I didn't seriously hurt you." Seth said, to him. "That would have been bad."
"Hey, stop worrying already." Joey said, slapping Seth's arm, lightly. "I really am, ok."
Seth smiled, showing of his sexy dimples, which Joey really hadn't noticed before. When he did, it only made Joey's sexual attraction to Seth increase even more. There was so much Joey liked about Seth.
"I believe you." Seth said, looking into Joey's eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Joey stared back into Seth's eyes. As he did, he thought back to the fantasy he'd had about Seth, back in the garage, when he was helping Seth assemble his workout equipment. He also thought back to when he felt Seth's biceps and pecs in the gym, back at the university, earlier. All he knew was that ever since he got a feel of Seth's huge biceps and pecs, he'd wanted more!
Joey looked into Seth's eyes and felt like he was seeing their beauty for the first time. Seth's eyes were so blue, they made Joey's breath catch in his throat. He could feel the excitement beginning to build up within him. Then, he looked down at Seth's lips, which looked full, but yet soft and smooth, which gave Joey the overwhelming urge to kiss him. And kiss him, Joey was going to!
Joey put a hand behind Seth's head and pulled him towards him. Seth, whose gaze was also on Joey made no move to resist. The two men closed their eyes as they both felt their lips connect. They began to kiss, their tongues wrestling with each other's, and those kisses started to become more open-mouthed and passionate.
Joey, meanwhile, couldn't believe what was happening at that moment. He was kissing Seth! And Seth was kissing him back. And, fuck, was Seth a great kisser! No man he'd ever been with had kissed him, in such a way, that turned him on, so much!
Joey and Seth pulled back from their kiss both of them breathing little bit heavy. But Joey was breathing a lot heavier than Seth was.
Joey, with his eyes still locked on Seth's, reached forward and brought his hands to rest on Seth's pecs. He looked down as his hands came in contact with them.
At that same moment, feeling Joey's hands touching his pecs, Seth looked down and saw Joey's hands on his pecs. His eyes looked back up at Joey and he could see the desire in Joey's eyes.
Joey, his eyes still locked on Seth's, gave Seth's pecs a firm, but gentle squeeze. Seth gasped a bit ,when Joey did, and flexed his pecs hard, in response. Joey's eyes looked down, in shock, at Seth's pecs, which Seth was now beginning to bounce in his hands. Joey started squeezing them, a bit harder and lightly pinched Seth's nipples between his thumb and forefinger, of each hand.
"Fuck yeah!" Seth whispered, his mouth slightly open, his eyes closed. He licked his lips and threw his head back, as Joey continued to play with his massive pecs. Joey then unbuttoned Seth's shirt to expose his pecs, fully. When he did, he took in quite a sight. Seth's pecs were bigger and more beefy than Joey thought, as this was the first time Joey had seen Seth's chest, bare.
"You like that, Seth?" Joey said, his voice, husky with lust.
"Yeah." Seth whispered. "Very much. Enjoy my pecs, however you like."
"I intend to." Joey said, a knowing smirk on his face.
Joey then brought his face down to Seth's pecs and took one of them, into his mouth, sucking and lightly biting on Seth's nipples.
"Oh, Fuck!" Seth groaned, loudly. He wasn't expecting that move from Joey, but he didn't make any move to stop it.
Joey continued to suck hard on Seth's sensitive nipples, this time switching from Seth's right nipple and started sucking on his left one. Seth started flexing his pecs again to full hardness. He put his hand on the back of Joey's head, holding it against his chest.
"Oh God, Joey!" Seth moaned, in ecstacy. "Fuck, does that feel good!"
<<END OF FLASHBACK>>
"So, you were making out with Joey?" Eric asked, feeling like he wasn't sure he wanted to know what happened next. "What else happened?"
Seth looked away from Eric's face as he thought back to his make out session with Joey.
Joey began kissing Seth's neck, as their make out session started getting more heated.
"Seth, you are so fucking sexy!" Joey whispered, as he started playing with Seth's pecs some more. "I want you, so bad, right now."
Joey unfastened his belt and unzipped his pants. Seth closed his eyes, listening to Joey, and feeling his hands all over his body. Joey then started fumbling with Seth's belt and started unfastening it. Seth's eyes shot open when he realized that things were beginning to go too far.
"Joey, stop!" Seth said, sitting forward. Joey looked at Seth, confused
"What's wrong, bro?" Joey asked him.
Seth, although he had enjoyed Joey's affection and him feeling up his body, Seth now felt guilty because he was making out with someone else who wasn't Eric. He knew that Joey had other plans other than muscle worship, and Seth wasn't ready for what he had in mind.
"I'm sorry, Joey." Seth said getting up into a sitting position, as Joey got off of him. "I can't do this, man."
Seth stood up and started fumbling with his belt to rebuckle it. Joey sighed, in disappointment, as he, too, got off of the bed, and started zipping up his pants.
<<END OF FLASHBACK>>
"So, nothing happened?" Eric asked. "You two didn't have sex?"
"No, we didn't." Seth replied. "I didn't want to be with him, like that, Eric. The only man I want to be with, is you."
Eric smiled at him. He was glad that Seth had told him the truth about what had happened between him and Joey.
"Well, Seth, I'm glad that you were able to be honest with me, about what happened." Eric told him. "That took a lot of courage for you to admit your mistake."
"Well, of course, Eric." Seth said, cupping his face. "I didn't want to lose you. I'm enjoying what we are, to each other, right now, and I want to keep things going, between us."
"I just have one question." Eric said, looking into Seth's eyes. "Are you attracted to Joey?"
Seth thought about it, a moment, and then nodded his head. He couldn't deny that fact even if he wanted to.
"Yes, I am." Seth told him. " But my attraction to him is purely sexual. He and I have a lot in common, but I don't feel the same for him, as I do for you."
Eric listened, intently, as Seth shared his feelings with him.
"When Joey kissed me, I didn't get the same feeling that I get whenever you are kissing me. It's different."
Now, Eric was intrigued and wanted to know more about that.
"How?" Eric wanted to know. Seth continued.
"When you kiss me, I experience this feeling of ecstasy, and I feel like I have butterflies in my stomach. You affect me in a way, nobody ever has before. That's the closest I can come to explaining that feeling I get."
"Well, I definitely understand that feeling." Eric said, thinking back to an earlier time. "That's the same feeling I got when I first met you."
"Really?" Seth asked, smiling, his dimples on full display.
"Oh yeah!" Eric said, excitedly. "I remember my heart was beating a mile a minute, and I felt weak in the knees. I thought I would faint when I saw you and how gorgeous you were."
"So you keep telling me." He said.
Seth's smile faded as he thought back to his make out session with Joey, again."
"Eric, I'm really sorry for what happened between me and Joey." Seth apologized. "God, I feel so guilty that I betrayed you."
Eric shook his head.
"You didn't." He revealed.
"Excuse me?" Seth asked, not sure he'd heard Eric correctly.
"Seth, you didn't betray me." Eric told him. "We've only known each other for what? 2 days time? We're in the dating phase of our relationship, which means you're free to see whoever you want. The same goes for me. The only problem with that is that I don't want to see anyone else. The only man I want to be involved with, is you. I'm not looking for anyone else."
Seth looked at Eric, in amazement. He'd expected Eric to be more upset by the fact that he had almost had sex with someone else.
"Eric, how can you be so calm about this?" Seth asked him. "Why aren't you more upset about the fact that I kissed someone else and almost could have had sex with them?"
Eric sighed, and brought his hand up and rested it on Seth's massive arm, caressing it, affectionately.
"Because I remember what it's like to be attracted to someone else and make a mistake, in the heat of the moment. You remember when I told you that Sam kissed me, back while I was still with Tom?"
"Yeah." Seth said.
"Well, I didn't exactly push him, away, right then, either. I kissed him back too, instead of stopping it, right then and there." Eric revealed. "So I'm the last person to be judging anyone."
Seth looked at Eric, still amazed by how well he was taking what happened. He then realized, at that moment, how lucky he was to have Eric.
"You really are too amazing for this world." Seth said, feeling like he was going to cry. "You have the most forgiving heart of anyone I've ever known.
Eric chuckled a bit.
"Don't put me up on that high of a pedestal, Gorgeous." Eric said, chuckling. "Believe me, if this had happened between you and Joey 3 months or even 6 months from now, I'd be pretty upset. But the fact is that you did stop things between the two of you before they went too far. Because you didn't want your first time, with a man, to be with anyone else, but me. The fact that you even thought of me, during that make out session, at all, just proves to me that you really do care about me."
"Of course I do." Seth said. "I didn't want to hurt you. If I had, then I really wouldn't deserve to have you."
"Well, don't let yourself feel guilty about it anymore." Eric said to him. "We all make mistakes. And you, and I, are not even serious, yet, as a couple. We're still dating. But once We've had time to really get to know each other better and decide if we want to keep seeing each other, that's going to be the time that we decide whether we want to become exclusive or not. Once we're officially a couple, then that's when our relationship is truly going to be tested and that's when both of us will have to stay faithful to each other."
"Ok, I understand everything you're saying." Seth said, nodding his head. "I don't feel guilty anymore, as long as you truly are ok with what happened. And I did tell Joey that I was dating you, right now, which is why I stopped our make out session."
"Oh, you told him?" Eric asked. "How did he react?"
Seth chuckled, pretty amused by how Joey had reacted, now that he didn't feel so guilty anymore.
"He was pretty shocked to hear that I was dating you." Seth revealed to Eric. "It's almost kind of funny, now that I think about it."
Eric nodded, smirking to himself.
"Yeah, Joey definitely thinks he's the shit, around campus." Eric said. "But, if anything, I think he's jealous of the fact that I'm dating you."
Seth frowned, wondering why Joey would be jealous of Eric.
"Why would you say that?" He wanted to know.
"Because, Joey thinks that he can have anyone he wants." Eric said. "He thinks he's God's gift to women. And now, with men, too, because he obviously wants you."
"Well, he can't have me." Seth said. "Not sexually anyway. But when it comes to muscle worship...."
"When it comes to muscle worship, everyone has you." Eric interrupted, smiling profusely. "I know. And I'm ok with that, as long as feeling your muscles and appreciating your physique is as far as it goes. But, I draw the line, when it comes to anything sexual of any kind."
"Thanks, but you won't have to worry about that, much longer." Seth said. "Since our muscle worship session in the fields, last night, I'm going to tone it down with the muscle worship and allowing people to feel my body up like they have been, lately. My muscles are now exclusively yours to worship anytime you want to."
"Seth, you don't have to do that." Eric told him. "I understand your need to receive compliments and feel that appreciation from people who love your muscles. It's what drives you, and motivates you to work out hard to maintain your body. Especially now that you want to put on more size."
"That's true." Seth agreed. "Whenever, I'm being muscle worshipped, It's like nothing else matters in the world but me and my fans who love me, and my muscles so much. Just knowing that people are happy and having a good time, makes me happy, too."
"And I don't want to take that away from you." Eric assured him. "Bodybuilding and muscle worship has become such a huge part of who you are, and that's a few of the things that I love about you."
Seth looked at Eric, feeling so much affection and admiration for him, at that moment. All he knew was that he wanted to be the best man for Eric that he could be.
"I'm glad you feel that way." Seth told him. "And I really love the way you muscle worship me. It was awesome when you shot your load between my legs. That was so hot! And leading up to that moment, was pure sexual energy!"
Eric laughed. But, before he could answer Seth, his phone started vibrating, in his pocket.
"Hold that thought." Eric said, holding up his finger.
He took his phone out of his pocket and looked at the screen. He had a text message from Amy.
"It's Amy." Eric said, as he started reading the text message. "She says she caught up with Rudy and that they're going out for dinner and that they won't be back for a while, so we'll have to fend for ourselves."
"Oh, really?" Seth asked, then looked up, thoughtfully. "Hmm, whatever shall we do with ourselves, all alone here, together."
Here, he looked back at Eric, with the biggest smile appearing on his face. Eric grinned back, in response.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Eric asked, grinning wider.
Seth raised his eyebrows.
"Muscle worship session, in my bedroom, right now?" He asked, out-loud.
"You read my mind." Eric said, that smile still on his face. "And what better way to work up an appetite?*
"Hell yeah!" Seth exclaimed, excitedly. "Let's do this shit!"
Eric pulled Seth's face to his and they started sharing some sexy kisses. When, they pulled back, they could, no doubt, see the desire in each other's eyes. They were both ready for some fun!
"Come on, let's go!" Eric urged Seth. " I can't wait to see your room!"
Seth stood up and started heading towards the stairs, with Eric right behind him. Seeing Seth's massive muscle ass, in his new stretchy type jeans, Eric gave it a firm, playful spank. Seth laughed.
"You kinky little fucker!" He said, still chuckling. "I'm gonna get you for that when we get upstairs, to my room!"
"Oh, I know you will." Eric said, knowingly. "I'm counting on it."
Eric followed Seth upstairs to his bedroom. Seth opened the door and led Eric into his room. Eric looked around, taking it all in.
Seth's bedroom had a king sized bed, which sat in the middle of his room, against the wall. To the right and left side of Seth's bedroom sat two nightstands which both had lamps on them. At the end of his bed, along the far wall, sat his dresser. A flat screen TV sat on top of it. To the right of the dresser, there was the doorway that led into Seth's bathroom, complete with a jacuzzi tub and shower, toilet and sink. The walls were ceramic tile and had an ivory white with blue designs through them. The tile floor was pure Ivory white.
In Seth's bedroom, the walls were a basic white color. The curtains over the windows were a shade of blue periwinkle. And above the bed, Seth had a poster of a bodybuilder with dark hair and blue eyes, with a freaky competition tan, flexing a most muscular pose, in a pair of shiny blue posing trunks. Eric recognized him.
"Seth, is that Derek Lunsford?" He asked.
"Sure is." Seth said, looking at the poster. "3 time Mr. Olympia, and former Mr. USA winner. He's an IFBB pro bodybuilder now!"
Eric smiled, as he looked back at Seth.
"Well, now that you're "not so straight" anymore, tell me what you think of him?" Eric asked him. "Do you think he's hot?"
Seth wrinkled up his nose.
"Not with that freaky competition tan." Seth admitted. "It doesn't do anything for him. But as his natural self, he's incredibly good looking and is a massive muscle stud!"
Seth then looked back at Eric.
"You should see him when he's both lean and bulking up. He holds muscle mass well and still manages to keep a lean look to his physique. I want my physique to look more like his."
"Well I'm sure it'll look like Derek's when you add that extra 25 lbs and get to 250."
"Maybe." Seth said, as he took a seat on his bed. "But if not, that's ok too."
Eric then advanced on Seth and started unbuttoning his shirt.
"Well, I do know one thing for sure." Eric said, as he undid the final buttons on Seth's shirt. "You're going to be the hottest bodybuilder on that competition stage, if you compete again, at 250 pounds."
"Hmm, I like the way you think." Seth murmured, as Eric opened his shirt.
Eric then removed Seth's shirt, revealing his massive upper body. He sat his shirt on the bed.
"I"m glad you think so." Eric said, running his hands over Seth's pecs. ""Because I plan to enjoy your journey to 250 lbs, and we're going to have plenty more muscle worship sessions, and lots more fun times like this together."
"I look forward to sharing this new journey, with you." Seth said. "And I know you'll enjoy it as much as I will."
"And I'll have my own personal fitness journey as well." Eric said. "Once I'm officially working as a farmer helper, as well as lifting weights with you, I think I'll get even more muscular and ripped before the fall season starts."
"Or maybe you'll get even bigger than me." He said, jokingly.
"Oh, no way!" Eric said , shaking his head. "I don't ever want to be as big as you, or bigger. I'm happy with where I am, right now, with my body."
"Ok, you've made your point." He said. "Now, shut up and kiss me."
"Ooh!" Eric grinned. "I love it when you get bossy."
And with that, Eric put his hand behind Seth's head and pulled him down towards him. They started sharing some very hot, kisses. Eric's hands started feeling up Seth's massive back and lats, while Seth"s hands slid up and down Eric's toned, muscular arms, feeling his triceps.
Their tongues started to wrestle with each other, as their kissing intensified.
Eric's hands slid down to Seth's ass, which he squeezed.in his hands as he continued to kiss Seth. He felt Seth moan, in his mouth, at the same time, Seth flexed his glutes.
Seth wrapped his strong arms around Eric and pulled him, closer so that their bodies were pressed tightly together. He started running his hand, up and down Eric's back, feeling his soft, smooth skin. He put a hand behind Eric's head, cradling it, as he broke their kiss and started to kiss his neck.
"Seth, slow down, Gorgeous." Eric whispered. "Slow down."
Seth stopped kissing him and pulled back to a standing position to look him in the face. He was breathing heavily, obviously turned on by what they were doing together.
"Why? Is something wrong?" He asked him.
"No." Eric said, softly. "We just haven't started the muscle worship session yet."
"Oh right!" Seth said, turning to the mirror. "I'll pose and flex in front of my mirror for you, while you feel me up from behind. But first, I need to lose these jeans."
After saying that, Seth then started unbuckling his belt and unfastened it to unzip his jeans. He pulled them down, revealing the jockstrap that he was still wearing, as well as his massive legs. Seth pulled his pants off the rest of the way and threw them down, on the floor, by the foot of the bed. Seth stood in front of Eric, now in only his boxerbriefs
"You want me to pose in these underwear?" Seth asked him. "Or would you prefer another pair of my shiny posing trunks?"
Eric looked him over and thought Seth would look better in posing trunks.
"Posing trunks will work." Eric said, then asked. "How many pairs do you have? And in what colors?"
Seth thought about it a moment and then gave Eric his answers.
"I have about 7 pairs of them. I have red, light blue, royal blue, black, white, yellow, and gold."
Eric's eyebrow raised at the golden ones. He thought the gold ones sounded like they could be pretty sexy.
"The gold ones sound pretty sexy." Eric said.
"Oh, I almost forgot!" Seth said holding up a finger.
He walked over to his dresser and opened up the drawer they contained his posing briefs. He pulled a black pair of something, out of the drawer and closed it. Walking back over to Eric, Seth's face broke into a huge grin, as he unfolded the briefs and held them up for Eric to see.
"I also have "this." Seth said, still grinning.
Eric eyes widened, in shock, when he saw the briefs that Seth was holding in his hands. And they weren't just any kind of briefs. They were black mesh see-through briefs. Eric's smile broke out, in full force, right then.
"Hot Damn!" He said. "Now, those are fucking hot!"
"I had a feeling you'd think so." Seth said. "Now, just wait until you see it on."
Seth took off his boxerbriefs and put on the black mesh briefs. Once they were on, he showed them to Eric.
"Well, what do you think?" He asked.
Eric took one look at Seth and could see the silhouette of Seth's dick showing though the briefs. And Seth's almost naked ass showed through them as well.
"Wow!" Eric gushed. "Seth, those look incredible on you!"
"I knew you'd like them!" Seth said, satisfied with Eric's reaction. "Now, let's get this muscle worship started."
Seth walked past Eric towards the mirror. When, he stood in front of it, he could see his full body, as could Eric, as Eric walked over to him and stood just behind him.
"I'm ready when you are, Gorgeous." Eric said, placing his hands on Seth's massive traps.
"Excellent." Seth said, looking at Eric's reflection in the mirror, locking eyes with him. "I'm going start off with a double biceps pose."
"Alright, Babe." Eric said. "Show me what you're made of."
Seth grinned. He was going to make this muscle worship session even hotter than their first.
"With pleasure." Seth said, confidently.
As Eric watched, Seth outstretched his arms, raising them, upwards, the palms of his hands facing upwards. Eric began to slide his hands down Seth's rock hard traps and delts towards his biceps. As Eric's hands came to the middle of Seth's biceps, he gripped them, tightly, just as Seth began to curl his arms into a front double biceps pose. Seth's biceps grew into rock hard shape, which loosened Eric's grip on them. Eric caressed Seth's biceps, feeling their size and shape, as well as their hardness. He could start to feel a familiar swelling in his pants.
"Fuck!" Eric whispered, in awe. "Seth, your muscles feel more and more incredible whenever we do this."
"Thanks, Babe." Seth said, that cocky smile appearing on his face. "The best is yet to come." Now for my dancing pecs pose. Slide your hands under my arms and reach up to feel my pecs."
Eric did as he was told. He slid his hands under Seth's arms and reached up towards Seth's pecs. As soon as Eric's hands mad me contact with them, Seth started flexing his pecs. At first flexing them tight for a few seconds for Eric to feel how hard they were, and then he started bouncing them in a variety of different ways. One pec at a time, both of them at the same time, flexing them fast and hard and then doing it slowly so you could see the pecs sort of ripple as Seth flexed them.
Eric then started lightly squeezing and tweaking Seth's nipples while still playing with his pecs.
"Aww, fuck yeah!" Seth groaned, in delight, closing his eyes as he allowed himself to feel the sensations coursing through his pecs, enjoying Eric's pec play.
"Your pecs are incredible, Seth." Eric said, starting to breath heavily from being so tuned on by Seth and his huge muscles.
Then Eric slid his hands down and started playing with Seth's rock hard abs. Seth tightened them as Eric touched them, and Eric started rubbing them, all over. His dick was now fully hard starting to ooze precum. Eric loved Seth's abs.
"Before, you move on to the next pose, Seth," E if said, kissing Seth's trap muscle, and then his neck. "I think I need to show those pecs and abs a more intimate love."
"Mmm," Seth moaned. "Go for it, stud!"
Eric walked around to stand in front of Seth. He looked down at Seth's pecs, then back up at Seth. Seth raised his eyebrows, wondering what he was waiting for. Eric smiled and slowly brought his mouth down to Seth's right pec and took his nipple in his mouth. He started sucking on it and lightly biting and nibbling on it.
"Oh Fuck!" Seth said, in a loud voice, almost startling Eric. "Oh man, I love that, Eric! Now, do the other one."
Eric stopped sucking on Seth's right pec and proceeded to do the same thing to his left one.
"Aww, yeah!" Seth said, tensing up as Eric continued to suck and worship Seth's glorious pecs. "You're doing good, Babe!"
Eric put his hands on the sides of Seth's torso and stopped sucking on Seth's pecs. Then he brought his lips down to Seth's abs and started kissing them, and licking in the tight crevices between them.
"Oh yeah!" Seth moaned, throwing his head back, his hand on the back of Eric's head, massaging Eric's head, and encouraging him to continue. Seth was getting rock hard now, too, from all the erotic touching and the things Eric was doing to him.
Eric stopped kissing Seth's abs and looked up at him, that horny look on his face. He saw Seth look down at him. Eric stood up and looked into Seth's eyes. Then he threw his arms around Seth's neck and leaned up to kiss him. Given that Eric was only 5' 10" and Seth was 6' 2" Seth had to lean down to kiss him, given their respective height differences.
As their kissing and making out became more intense, Eric reached down and grabbed Seth's ass in his hands, giving it a good squeeze. Seth flexed his glutes in response as he continued to kiss Eric.
Seth stopped kissing Eric and looked at him to see that he was still fully clothed.
"I think you're a little overdressed, Sexy." He said, gesturing to Eric's clothes. Eric looked down at himself.
"No problem." Eric replied.
He took of his clothes and now stood before Seth in just his own boxerbriefs. Seth looked down at him.
"Is that a wet spot I'm seeing?" Seth said, pointing down at his crotch.
Eric narrowed his eyes, seeing Seth's satisfied smile come out full force, but he was smiling, too.
"You're just loving this, aren't you?" Eric asked, sarcastically.
"You bet I am." Seth said. "And now, I intend to make you cream!"
"Oh really?" Eric asked, crossing his arms. "And how do you intend to do that?"
Seth raised his eyebrows and looked down at his quads. Then he looked back up at Eric.
"Because, you'll be fucking my quads, again, in a few minutes. After I finish up posing for you. Only this time....."
Seth cut off mid-sentence and pulled off his mesh briefs.
"......I'm going to finish up, naked." Seth finished, saying.
"That works for me." Eric said, rubbing his palms together. "Now the real fun begins!"
"Yep!" Seth agreed. "I just have to do a quick back and lats spread and finish it off with a most muscular pose and then I'm ready to get in this big bed with you."
"Awesome!" Eric said, excitedly. "Let's do it."
Turning back to the mirror, Seth put his fists into his torso and flared out his lats. Eric felt them and they were as wide as wings, and the muscles in Seth's back were harder than marble.
Eric almost couldn't believe what was happening again. He was having another incredibly hot time with the man he was beginning to fall for, more and more, every day. How did he get so lucky?
"And now, the best pose for last: Most muscular!"
Seth positioned his body and brought his fists down and inward, into a crab most muscular pose. At the same time, Eric was feeling his body up everywhere. Seth's muscles bulged everywhere Eric touch.
"Grrrraaahhhhh!" Seth growled, his face contorted into a very intense look.
Seth's expression looked almost like that of a mountain lion roaring. Eric was even more turned on by that side of Seth. Not only was he gorgeous, but now Eric could add "ferocious" to that list.
Seth's facial expression relaxed, and he also relaxed his body from the most muscular pose. Eric walked over to Seth, as Seth turned around, and he put a both hands on the sides of Seth's neck, stroking his lower jawlines with his thumbs.
"Thank you." Eric said, the tone in his voice sincere.
"You're welcome." Seth replied back, looking into Eric's eyes.
Seth then pulled Eric close to him and held him, close. Eric laid his head against Seth's massive pecs, which were almost like the perfect pillows for his head.
"I'm so crazy about you, Seth." Eric said, as he hugged Seth. "You really are the sexiest man in the world to me."
Hearing that compliment from Eric made Seth's eyes water. His heart was filled with so much joy, at that moment. He was glad that he'd made things right with Eric, again.
"That means a lot to me, coming from you." Seth said, rubbing Eric's back. "Nobody's ever appreciated me, the way you have."
Eric lifted his head from Seth's chest and looked at him.
"Well, I'm going to show you that appreciation, every day that we're together." Eric said to him. "I don't ever want you to doubt how special you are to me."
"I won't." Seth said, just before placing a kiss on his lips. "Now let's get in that big bed of mine, shall we?"
"Now that sounds good to me, Gorgeous." He murmured. Seth smiled, showing off his perfect teeth.
"Come on." He said, motioning towards the bed.
He grasped Eric's hand and they walked over to the bed together. When they got to the side of it, Eric and Seth began to kiss again. Eric backed up against the bed, lowering himself on it, with Seth coming down, gently, on top of him. Seth continued to kiss Eric even more passionately than he ever had before. He loved the way Eric kissed him. He couldn't get enough of him.
Eric stopped kissing Seth, long enough, to pull back the bed covers and Seth got off of him so Eric could slide under the covers. Seth got in bed, next to him, and they continued to kiss some more. Things were really beginning to heat up between them.
During their foreplay, Eric rolled over, on top of Seth and looked into Seth's eyes, taking in their ocean blue beauty.
"Seth, do you have any lubricant of any kind?" He suddenly asked.
"Yeah," Seth replied, pointing to his beside nightstand. "In the bottom drawer."
Eric reached over and opened the drawer and saw a bottle of body oil laying in it. He picked it up and shut the drawer to the nightstand.
"What do you need it, for?" Seth asked, frowning slightly.
Eric looked Seth in the eyes. He no longer wanted to wait, anymore. He wanted to see what kind of lover Seth really was, in bed.
Eric leaned down and kissed Seth, again, then pulled back and looked at Seth, his face serious.
"I need it because I have to make sure I'm lubed up real good for this."
"For what?" Seth asked, confused.
After a second of hesitation, Eric let Seth know what his plans were.
"I don't want to wait anymore." Eric said to him. "I want you, inside of me, Seth."
Seth pulled back his head, raising his eyebrows, in surprise.
"You mean.....?" Seth began to ask.
"Yes." Eric said, interrupting him "I want you to fuck me"
Seth stared at Eric, in shock. He certainly wasn't expecting that from Eric. Especially not this soon.
"I really care for you, Seth." Eric told him. "And I want to share that part of me with you."
Seth looked into Eric's eyes, not sure how to respond on this situation.
"Will you do this, for me, Seth?" Eric asked him. "Please?"
Seth didn't know what to say. He didn't know what the right answer was, in this situation.
"What do I do?" Seth thought to himself. "Do I give Eric his wish? Or should I convince him to wait a bit longer?"
One thing Seth knew was that there was no easy answer to Eric's request, so he knew that he had to make the right choice. For himself and for Eric. Whatever it was to be.
MA - you’ve actually made me feel sorry for Deano which is such a skill. Ryan should have reached out to talk with him which says something about his character and his lack of maturity. Deano seems to have grown up - when he thought about texting Katie - which the old Deano might have done - but he realized what a mistake that would be. And even not letting himself get picked up at a bar - although I kinda thought he would give in and let someone take him home and make him feel like a real muscle stud. (Actually I was kind of hoping that was going to happen - oh well! ). Another great chapter leaving me wanting more!
Although Ruby and Will were both eager to continue exploring the sexual dimension that their relationship had recently acquired, they unfortunately didn’t have much time to do so; their first semester of college was rapidly drawing to a close, and after just a few more weeks, it was time for both of them head back home for Christmas break.
As the break went by, Ruby found herself wondering more and more about how much progress Will was making in her absence. He’d gained so much size and strength in just three months, and although he wasn’t huge yet by any means, his growth was occurring at such a fast rate that if he kept it up for just a few more months, he’d soon be one of the bigger guys on campus. Her stomach twisted in a combination of excitement and dread as she imagined coming back to campus in the Spring and finding him bigger, taller, and stronger than ever.
And sure enough, her predictions came true. When she saw Will for the first time after the end of the break, Ruby’s heart stuttered a little as she took in the new changes to his body. His already muscular arms had thickened, and pronounced veins were starting to make their appearance on his forearms and biceps, which were now really straining against the sleeves of his shirt. His shoulders and chest had widened even further, and he looked like he’d gained at least another inch in height. As she stood next to him, Ruby felt very small; Will’s frame was now much larger than hers, almost as if his body had stretched itself out to make room for the all the muscle he was packing on.
But the most surprising change had nothing to do with his body. Shortly after their reunion, Ruby began to notice that Will had undergone yet another personality shift. While he was still basically the same sweet, caring guy she had fallen for throughout the previous semester, his confidence levels had now increased so much that he positively radiated self-assuredness, even to the point of being downright cocky at times. It seemed that he’d begun to realize just how much stronger he was than most other people, and he’d taken to showing off his strength at every opportunity, using it in much the same way that a child might play with a new toy.
A prime example of this sort of behavior occurred a few weeks into the new semester. Ruby had just stepped out of her dorm building and was starting to walk to class when she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her waist and pull her against a heavily muscled torso.
“Will, let me go!” Ruby said, annoyed but also laughing slightly as she struggled fruitlessly to free herself from his powerful grip. “You’re gonna make me late for class!”
“Come on, is that the best you’ve got?” Will asked teasingly. The low vibrations of his voice tickled the back of her neck as he spoke; in the course of the past few months, his voice had deepened from a tenor to a low baritone. “Try as hard as you can!”
“I am trying as hard as I can,” Ruby choked out in between breaths as she continued to fight to escape Will’s embrace. “You’re just too strong!”
After letting her struggle for a few more seconds, Will eventually took pity on her and released her. Once she was free, she turned around to face him.
“You know, you can be a really big bully sometimes,” she said, but there was no venom behind the words. She extended a hand and caressed one of the bulging biceps that had just held her captive.
“Yeah, but I’m your bully,” Will said with a broad grin, and then he bent down to kiss her gently on the lips.
After they parted ways and Ruby had set out once again in the direction of her class, she reflected on her feelings about Will’s ongoing transformation. There were definitely a lot of things she liked about the recent developments to his body: his muscles were incredibly hot, his strength made sex with him so much more fun than any sex she’d ever had, and she always felt very safe when she was walking around the city with him at night. However, she had to admit that deep down she was still kind of resentful of how easily he could defeat her in any sort of physical contest. Whenever they wrestled, which was something Ruby had always enjoyed doing with her boyfriends, Will would let Ruby feel like she was getting close to pinning him, and then he would turn the tables at the last second, effortlessly overpowering her and laughing as he rendered her completely immobile. She also couldn’t even keep up with him in bed anymore. Ever since they’d come back from break, they’d been having sex all the time; Will’s libido had become extremely high, and Ruby was more than happy to go along with it. However, every night after they had sex, Ruby would have to spend a few minutes just lying there, sweaty and exhausted from the exertion, while Will would barely even be breathing hard, and then he would want a second round just minutes later. She just didn’t have the kind of stamina that he had. It was kind of frustrating to be constantly confronted with the extent to which Will’s physical capabilities surpassed hers; sometimes, it even seemed to her like he was some kind of superhuman.
- - -
Her suspicions about the unnaturalness of Will’s size and strength gains continued to grow as the semester progressed. Although Will’s progress was starting to slow down a little, his lifts were still going up; by now, he had worked his way up to a 300-pound benchpress, and that number was climbing higher and higher by the week. She had tried for so long to push it out of her mind and tell herself it couldn’t be true, but she was now beginning to find it difficult to believe that Will wasn’t on steroids; it was simply the only explanation for the astonishing progress he had made over the past six months. And when she thought about it, it honestly wasn’t very hard to understand why Will would have been tempted by that option; he had been embarrassed about being small and skinny for most of his life, and it wasn’t much of a stretch to imagine that dating Ruby, who was a strong, athletic girl, had been the straw that broke the camel’s back and caused him to seek out chemical assistance to become bigger and stronger.
However, there was a hole in her theory that Will was on steroids; he didn’t exhibit any of the usual side effects. As an experienced lifter, Ruby was very familiar with the effects that steroids had on the body, and she couldn’t identify a single one on Will: his skin was smooth and free from acne, his shoulders and traps, although large and well developed, were proportional to the rest of his body, and she could attest to the fact that everything was in perfect working order downstairs.
But in spite of the lack of evidence of steroid use on his body, Ruby still couldn’t shake her suspicions that Will’s gains were unnatural, and so she decided to confront him about it. It was a Saturday night, and Ruby and Will were curled up together on Ruby’s bed, watching a movie. Once the movie had ended, she turned to him, took a deep breath, and said,
“Will, can I ask you something?”
“Sure, anything,” he replied, smiling warmly and leaning in for a quick kiss.
“You’ve gained a lot muscle recently. Like, a ton,” she began.
“That’s not exactly a question,” Will said with a laugh. Ruby ignored his quip and continued.
“I’ve never seen someone put on so much size in such a short timeframe. Like, at first I thought it was just beginner gains, but then you just kept getting bigger and bigger. And that got me wondering if you were . . . taking anything.”
“Taking anything?” Will repeated, his eyebrows coming together. “What, you mean like a supplement?”
“Like a supplement,” Ruby said slowly. “Or maybe something else . . . something a little more . . . potent.”
There a was pause, a moment where Will pierced her with a very intense gaze, almost as if he were trying to look past her eyes and into her mind. But then the moment passed, and he erupted into a fit of laughter.
“You thought I was on steroids, Ruby?” Will said in between chuckles. “Is that what this is about? Steroids?”
“So you’re not?” Ruby asked, still a little freaked out by the way he’d looked at her a few seconds ago.
“No, of course not,” he said, smiling and drawing her in for another kiss. “What you see before you is one-hundred percent natural beef.”
He sat upright and proudly raised both of his arms into a double biceps pose. Ruby’s eyes widened as she watched his arm muscles swell into beautiful, rounded peaks. Fuck, they were getting huge; they had to be somewhere around seventeen inches by now.
“Okay then,” Ruby said after Will lowered his arms. “If you say so.”
But as Will settled back against the headboard, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and pulling her up against him, she noticed a bit of strain in his smile, a hint of nervousness on his face. There was clearly something he wasn’t telling her, and she was determined to find out what.
- - -
Over the next few days, Ruby replayed the events of that night over and over in her mind, unable to shake the suspicion that Will was lying to her and that he really was on steroids. And honestly, it would be one thing if he had decided to take steroids and had been up front with her about it, but the idea that he was lying to her just to make her think his gains were natural was driving her crazy. Eventually, she decided she just couldn’t take it anymore and that she had to take the matter into her own hands.
About a week after their conversation, Ruby was visiting Will in his room late at night. They had sex as they now did practically every night, and then Will got up to go take a shower, leaving Ruby alone to recover from having the life fucked out of her.
As soon as the door closed behind him, Ruby rolled out of the bed, wincing a little from the soreness as she put her weight on her lower body but still managing to hobble over to the top drawer in the cabinet across from his bed. She’d seen him get Advil and cold medicine out of this drawer before, and she’d decided that if he was taking something, this was probably the most likely place for it to be.
But just seconds after she’d opened the drawer and started rummaging around in it, the door opened behind her, and she turned around in alarm to find Will standing in the threshold.
“Forgot my tooth . . . brush,” Will said by way of explanation, trailing off as he noticed the open medicine drawer and Ruby standing in front of it. “Ruby, what are you doing?” he asked.
“Uh . . . I,” she stuttered, too startled to come up with a convincing excuse on the fly.
“You were looking to see if I’m hiding steroids in my room, weren’t you?” he asked, his face beginning to take on an expression of hurt and betrayal.
But instead of backing down and apologizing, Ruby felt a surge of anger boil up inside her, and she let out all the jealousy and resentment she had been bottling up inside her for the past six months.
“You know what, Will? I was!” she snapped. “And you know why? Because I know you’re on something. You have to be. There’s no other way you could have gained so much muscle in just sixth months. And honestly, I felt really insulted that you’ve been lying to me about it this whole time. Did you really think I would never figure it out? Did you really think I’m that stupid?”
As he listened to Ruby rant, Will’s expression changed from one of hurt, hardening instead into a mask of anger. She’d never actually seen Will get angry before, and if she didn’t know him as well as she did, she might have actually been a little scared of him. He crossed his arms over his large pecs, causing his biceps to tense menacingly and powerful cords of muscle to ripple along his forearms.
“I haven’t been lying to you, Ruby; I’m not on steroids,” he said, his voice starting to increase in volume. “I think I know what this is really about. You’re just jealous that I’m stronger than you now, aren’t you? You liked me better when I was little and weak, and now your ego’s hurt because I’ve left you in the dust. Is that it? Well, you need to stop deluding yourself, Ruby. I didn’t pass you because I’m on steroids; I passed you because I’m just physically superior to you!”
“No, you’re not, you asshole!” Ruby screamed, her vision starting to turn red with rage. “Don’t try to make this about me! You’re the one whose ego was hurt! You couldn’t stand being weaker than your girlfriend, so you decided to secretly take roids to get even with her, which is the most pathetic thing I’ve ever heard in my life. Face it, Will, you aren’t physically superior to anyone; you’re just a little runt, and no matter how many chemicals you pump yourself with, deep down, that’s what you’ll always be.”
As soon as that last sentence left her mouth, Ruby realized she’d touched a nerve. A flash of deep-seated pain appeared on Will’s face before it contorted into an expression of unbridled fury.
“Ruby, I want you to leave. Now!” Will yelled. And Ruby, having no desire to continue arguing with this insecure asshole who had been lying to her for the past sixth months, stormed past Will and out of the room, slamming the door behind her.
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God DAMN!! Once again the emotion that you've managed to convey through words is UNREAL!! As this chapter ends I actually felt the tears myself as I've had confrontations with my parents like what D has! Absolutely fantastic writing MA! Keep it up!
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Whose to say he still can't be? I've read stories like this and watched daytime dramas for most of my life, so I know full well that there's always going to be some angst to endure before the big payoff.
What's happening right now, is just the buildup for what's to come.
Any kind of super couple on any kind of show will always have some drama to cut the romance. I'm a sucker for romance and Happy Endings as well, but that would become boring if there wasn't any kind of dramatic story to test the relationship and determine if they will become stronger as a pair or if they will break up.
Great work, Muscleaddict! Can't wait to read more!
And for an off topic question: Has anyone started watching "Love, Victor?" On HULU? I just got a free month trial of that and am going to watch that series since it's based off of the"Love, Simon" movie.
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It was a long week between chapters, but damn worth it! So painful I had to read it twice to keep the hits coming a little bit longer. Super well-done, muscleaddict! Really felt the gut punches and pain, anger and despair. I sound like a broken record, but I can't wait for the next chapter to get posted. I thought it was pretty revealing that the character Deano had the two most positive encounters with this chapter was Josh who shared a little about his own feelings about their Mum's leaving and stood by D at the end. Hopefully Deano realizes that too.
Link to Muscle Slut Blog #1: https://muscle-growth.org/topic/20660-muscle-slut-blog-1/
Link to Muscle Slut Blog #2: Day 1: https://muscle-growth.org/topic/20671-muscle-slut-blog-2-day-1
Link to Muscle Slut Blog #3: Night #1: https://muscle-growth.org/topic/20677-muscle-slut-blog-3-night-1/
Link to Muscle Slut Blog #4: Day #2: https://muscle-growth.org/topic/20686-muscle-slut-blog-4-day-2/
Link to Muscle Slut Blog #5: Day 2/Night 2: https://muscle-growth.org/topic/20695-muscle-slut-blog-5-day-2night-2/
Muscle Slut Blog #6: Night 2
Now that was fun. I do not think Uncle Bob will be walking normally for a while, but I do not think he will mind. He was walking in from the pool as I was coming down the steps, and my lust just took over. I grabbed him right there, bent him over the living room couch, and power fucked his ass. I dumped two loads deep inside him before he could move, and then Sean heard us and joined in the fun. Sean plowed his Dad's beautiful tight ass and gave him a couple of loads while I had him blow me for another load. Bob was so far out of it in the pleasure that he barely responded when Sean said he was taking up to get cleaned up. Sean carried his Dad with his hard cock, still buried up his ass. Bob's head was resting on Sean's massive chest and legs wrapped around his waist. Sean looked like a proud father carrying a small child that he loved so much. Since Sean is a cuddlier, I am sure that after the shower, they will spend some time in bed cuddling and napping in incestual bliss.
So back to the blog and picking up the blog with our Dad's cooking dinner. It was interesting as the rules of the house were changing for the better. Since Sean and I were naked, the Dads decided to "join the club" and stripped off the remaining clothes they had on. It was not much as Sean, and I ripped off most of it during our exciting to blow their brains out via their cocks. They may have still been Muddles, but they did have beautiful bodies from spending so much time in the gym. We acted like we usually did, laughing, joking, and talking but only with a strong sexual tone.
We peppered our Dads about their sexual exploration and got straightforward and detailed answers. We learned our parents were kinky, aggressive, and slutty. Not a bad combination, LOL. My Dad told a story of them going to a Gay Bath House for the first time during college and the craziness that went on. Sean looked at me and said we had to go, and I agreed. They talked about catching our Moms in full lesbian sex for the first time when the girls lost track of time waiting on the guys to pick them up for a frat party. They never made the party, but the four-way sex that went on for the entire weekend cemented their relationships. We became so aroused that we leaked pre-cum and caused puddles on the floor that we had to quickly suck each other to prevent a wasted cum load. One of the new house rules was you make the mess; you clean up the mess. We did share the loads with our Dads in a very passionate kiss. Then the Dads kissed to compare who had the best-tasting load. They said both were so good and could not decide. I called them chicken shit because they did not want a pissed off muscle sluts. They laughed and said that they guessed it would take a village to satisfy a muscle slut.
Dinner was great, and Sean and I ate over double I usual amount. Being that we were close to double in size, it was about right. Uncle Bob surprised us with setting a bottle of beer in front of us. While we have had some alcohol with them on a special occasion, this was odd, but he said that since we were larger than a Muddle adult, we should be able to handle a beer. Sean said he just wanted to get us drunk to take advantage of us. I laughed and said he could take advantage of me anytime without the need for alcohol. Uncle Bob told my Dad that he raised a beautiful slut, and we all laughed. It was then that the doorbell rang, and Dad yelled just to come in. I was shocked that he was not concerned about what the person would see, but once I saw who, I was totally fine.
Walking into the kitchen was the most massive and muscular human I had ever seen. He was beautiful, and I instantly lost my train of thought. He was larger than I was by at least 50 pounds. His muscles exploded from his body in size and definition with a perfect amount of veins and body hair. He walked bowlegged because of the size of his quads. His clothes looked like they were painted to him and were ready to explode with just a small movement. A slight gesture of his arms resulted in his biceps exploding to at least the size of his head. I was lost in lust and shock, merely watching him until the Dads got up and went over and hugged and kissed him. When I say kiss, it was a full-on tonsil hockey french kissing that was profoundly passionate and masculine. Once finished, they finally introduced him as their workout buddy and Mimbo Drop supplier Kyle. He was a god, pure and simple, and I wanted both my final dose and to ravage Kyle.
He sat down and immediately said that we needed to talk first, and then we can get to the fucking. Sean and I asked about flipping it, and Uncle Bob said cant you sluts behave for a few minutes. I told him that we are just acting like the sluts you wanted us to grow into. We all laughed, and it broke the sexual tension that Sean and I were feeling right then. Kyle started to talk about the lab, the creation of the Mimbo Drops, and how everything led to right now. Tell you the truth; I did not care what he said because all I wanted was to take the next dose and spend time being fucked by Kyle. Kyle looked are our Dads and said something about look what you two created, and after a short pause, all three started laughing. They decided to get the show on the road, and Dad went and brought over the Mimbo Drop bottle. Uncle Bob asked us if we're sure about what was going to happen next. The third dose makes the change/mutation permanent, and all we did was open are mouths life a baby bird waiting on dinner. My dad then placed a dropper full under our tongues and said its time to get this show on the road.
The liquid had a strong bitter taste that I let it slowly absorbed under my tongue. I felt warmth starting to flow throughout my body and a little lightheaded. Kyle said to enjoy the ride and that you will remember this forever as you evolve from human to mega human. The warmth built to a high heat and then changed to a feeling of electricity flowing across my body. All of my muscles started to flex by themselves. For about 20 minutes or so, the feeling and force of the muscle contractions increased. The more they contracted, the larger they became. I felt a power and strength growing to a level that I would never have guessed possible. My muscles inflated like a balloon to a size that I did not know was possible. If I had been wearing any clothing, it would have exploded off of me like when the Hulk grew. Then, as it started, it slowly faded away, and I was left with a feeling of happiness and inner peace. I felt stronger and more massive than before, which I did not think was possible. As I was enjoying this incredible feeling, a wave of orgasmic pleasure hit me hard and fast. My cock became hard to the point of being painful. I quickly, my balls felt like they were squeezed in a vice, and I blew the most powerful orgasm I have ever had. I shot cum with such force, and it felt I like was being smacked in the face, but it was beautiful. I screamed in pleasure, and the effect finally decreased to the point that some of the cum landed in my mouth. The taste was beyond anything I had experienced before. I was in heaven and never wanted it to end, but it finally did and slowly regained my state of mind.
It took a few moments before I started to come out of the haze and realized that Dad was cleaning the cum off of me. I looked down and saw him lapping up puddles of cum lying in the deep valley between my now-massive pecs. The head of my enlarged, hard, and vein covered cock reaching to the base of the valley. Dad was focused on finding and collecting every drop of cum that I had just blasted out of me. He licked every ridge and crevice on my chest and abs between the rock hard muscles. I looked over and saw what appeared to be Sean but was really a mass monster with Sean's head on it with his Dad eating his cum off of him. Kyle said something like welcome to the family and kissed me. It was a kiss between men, no, it was a kiss between Mimbo Sluts because we were no longer just a man. My mind cleared, and I realized that I was no longer what I was but something better. Something with a purpose that I did not know yet, but I was ready to accept and share with others. The more we kissed, the more I wanted to fuck and be fucked. Kyle pulled away and went over to do the same to Sean.
Dad replaced his mouth for Kyle, and we kissed and shared the remains of my cum that was within his mouth. Between kissing, Dad commented on how beautiful I was. After a few minutes of kissing, Dad pulled away and said that I needed to follow him to see what I had become. I stood, and it felt strange as my size had enlarged to the point that I needed to collect my balance. My arms hung at a 45% angle as my lats were so massive that my arms rested on them. My quads rubbed together due to their size and pushed my cock and balls forward. As Dad guided me into the living room, I saw an image in the mirror that was but was not me. It had my face, but my body was so hyper muscled that I did not look like I did before the third dose. I was beyond anyone that you saw on the bodybuilder's social media and even the muscle morph websites. I was massive; I was ripped and cut and was simply a Muscle Slut that was equal to Kyle. I spent a few minutes coming to terms with the new me. I looked over to Sean and saw that we were nearly identical.
It was then that the urge to fuck began to grow from deep in my balls. The best description is that I went into a Muscle Slut form of heat and needed to be fucked now. I grabbed Kyle and pulled him close and told him he was going to fuck me now. I needed it badly to control the fire that was raging within me. I was lost again is the desire to fuck that I simply dropped to the floor and grabbed my ankles to give Kyle a clean shot at my ass and begged for it. He dove in and began to eat my ass with the skill and passion that I expected. I was so lost in the pleasure that I did not hear any of the rest of them talking. The only thing I heard was when Kyle said he was going to fuck me like the slut that I was. He rammed his cock deep into me in a single thrust. I felt every inch of his cock pushing its way inside of me. Its size should have resulted in pain but only provided pleasure. I felt every vein, every ridge, every movement that was designed to send me into a state I had never been before. It brought immediate pleasure throughout my body. As Kyle began to power fuck me, Sean came over and shoved his mega cock down my throat, and I began to suck on it. Like Kyle's cock, I quickly slid Sean's cock down my throat and accepted it all. Dad and Uncle Bob came over and took turns, sucking my cock, and playing with my nipples. They felt like they were wired directly to my cock because any play immediately caused it to become harder. It was four guys focusing their attention on satisfying the needs of one slut, and the feeling is beyond description. I felt my cock being sucked, Kyle fucking my ass, and Sean forcing his cock deep down my throat all begin to pulsate together, knowing that we all were going to explode at the same time. Within a minute, I felt my balls constrict and start the process of the ejaculation that I did not know how would survive. I wanted to warn my Dad, but it was too late, and my first shot hit Uncle Bob right in the face. Kyle, Sean, and I came at the same moment, and I ended up being covered in cum from head to toes. We blew for what seemed forever and then crashed together on the floor in a massive pile of cum covered muscle. Once we recovered, Sean became the center of the four of us trying to fuck is brains out. I lost track of time and what was being done to me and what I helped to do to Sean.
Part of me had so many questions for Kyle and our Dad's, but now was not the right time. Now was the time to explore our incredible bodies, satisfy our need for sex, and enjoy having Kyle with us to help guide us on this new adventure we have been created/evolved/mutated into. The rest of the night involved nothing but sex and lots of sex. Sex with the force and passion that only a Muscle Slut could know or handle, but I knew it was what I was meant for. Part of me had lots of questions but knew that tomorrow would be the time to start asking them.
1. Absolutely bonkers! I suffered some strange spillage on my shirt. Congratuwelldone. Awe-some!
2. Does D ever lift? I feel depressed if I can only partially adhere to my workout schedule (and I have a tendency to do too many exercises), let alone skip a day of lifting. D must be wasting away.
3. I have to repeat no. 1.