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  1. Kyle, James, Shawn and I stand there, discussing what could have happened to Izzy. “Maybe she just turned off her phone,” Shawn says, shrugging his boulderesque shoulders. “I can just try her number again later.” “Later?!” Kyle pips, “I cant wait till later! Look how small I am!” Kyle gestures down to his body, now clad in his old clothes; which used to be form-fitting, and now just flow off of him. “It’s okay, Kyle.” I say, “You’ve only been this way for a few hours, try staying this way for a few days. I met with the professor, and he seems like he can re
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  2. I threw a final gaze at my shirtless reflection in the mirror: at 5’8 and a good 195 pounds of mostly muscle my body was a fine sight. I had spent countless hours in the gym, building myself up for wrestling and at 21 I was one of the top wrestlers of Orchid University. I bounced my protruding pecs and smirked at the sight. I turned away from the large mirror in my bedroom and went down to the kitchen to grab a beer before heading outside the luxurious villa of my dad. I walked over to the pool and rounded the corner of the pool house when I bumped into a guy. Some beer spilled from the bottle
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  3. Ok. I have plans for this and hopefully can continue the story to the point I wanna take it. I hope y'all like it - and please let me know if you do. It's more of a "throwing out at the universe what you want and it will bring it back to you" kinda thing. Be gentle. I'm not a writer so there are cliches and maybe bad grammar. I'm all for criticism. Don't read it if you're uncomfortable with non-consensual stuff. ---------------------- PART 1 - PROLOGUE The first time I saw him it was like something lit up inside me. I don’t wanna sound childish but it had been
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  4. Hi everyone. First time poster here. Inspired by the works of Londonboy, Omnipotent, Liftme, and many others. Love super muscle men! So here is my first attempt at a story. There's going to be a lot of world building in this one. Hope you guys enjoy it! Feedback welcome. The Olympian chronicles: Ivan Chapter 1: Who I am… The air felt good on my bare torso as I flew through the sky. The feel of the wind as it whipped over my magnificent physique: bulbous pecs, titanium abs (six-pack), concrete biceps and triceps, and a back that rippled with muscular curvature. Co
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  5. “Colton!” The professor gasps, astonished to see me here. “What are you doing here?” He then looks over to Shawn, who is in the process of picking out some new clothes, his mountainous back turned towards us, almost eclipsing the entire clothing rack. “Ah. I see. Well, I was just on my way back to campus, and I was going to contact you as soon as possible. But…. I didn’t have any clothes that would have been decent for a college professor. You see, I ran some tests on the supplement, and I determined some of the nature surrounding the properties it includes. It seems to significantly accelerat
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  6. Part 10! “Seven feet tall?!” Shawn gasps. “I knew I had gotten big, but I didn’t know I was a seven foot tall GIANT.” With that, Shawn flexes his bicep, feeling up the rest of his body with his other hand. I watch from atop my chair, looking down and seeing his dick getting hard even now, right after he came. I watch as that too flexes the hardest it has ever been. I take the tape measure, wordlessly down, measuring his cock. He’s huge here too, measuring past a foot long, all the way to 13 inches. 13 inches… He would put a Subway sandwich to shame. Length wise. Girth wise, he’s ma
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  7. Take the lid off Part One When Dr. Korsakoff initiated the process, Kevin felt how his arousal intensified, but he also felt a twitch of worry and regret. He blushed. He hadn't been entirely honest with Todd, and married couples were supposed to be honest, weren't they? The humming sound from the Modification Pod slowly and gradually grew louder. Taking the medical aspects of it in regard, when he first heard about it all, he had expected to have to wait for Todd's return from the Treatment at some sort of separate ward or hotel for next-of-kin, but no: Friends or relatives were
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  8. Before I start, I wanted to say that I’ve never written a story like this before. Having been inspired by Maxxxmuscle’s comic Harvzilla. It is honestly like the hottest thing I think I have ever seen, and it’s getting better every time he releases a page. So without further ado, here we go! Chapter 1: Coming out It started like it would with any love story. Josh was in love with his life long best friend, but had no clue how to express his affections. It was painfully obvious for all but Parker who was oblivious to his best friend’s feelings. Parker had his own secret though...
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  9. My apologies for being a bit late with this posting. I had to cut pages from this chapter, and it may still be too long. Let me know if you think it needs more reworking. I'll post it for now and may subsequently edit. The Wall, Chapter 27 “Upgrades” A cold breeze ruffled the sheets at my feet, and the rays of the mid-morning sun beat hot on my back. At first it seemed odd that the French doors were wide open, but then the events of a few hours prior came flooding back to my mind. The transformative moment at the dawn of the morning, at the first ray of sunshine as spring conquered w
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  10. The first part of this story may be found here: https://muscle-growth.org/topic/21053-take-the-lid-off-part-one/ Take the lid off Part Two WIDE! Kevin wasn't able to think clearly or coherently any longer, but it didn't matter. He didn't want to think clearly or coherently any longer -- not if The Treatment were able to overwhelm his consciousness with the physical and mental sensations of becoming ... UH! ... becoming ... WIDE! And it was! Uh! WIDE! His throbbing arms and legs blindly thrashed against the surrounding, and comfortably warm, liquid satu
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  11. So this one took me a bit longer to write. I don't think it's finished but I wanted to put out something. Part 1 is here https://muscle-growth.org/topic/20850-the-new-neighbor/ Part 1.5 is here https://muscle-growth.org/topic/20884-the-new-neighbor-part-15/ Feedback is appreciated. Again, original credit goes to https://www.deviantart.com/blank001 Visual examples. This is what I think Dylan's physique looks like Dylan I really like MBBBB's artwork. I wish he was still around This is sort of how I picture Danielle Hope you enjoy it _____
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  12. Hey guys, Longtime lurker who’s finally decided to take the plunge. Not much exposition here - suffice it to say the characters are 18+ fraternal twin high school seniors, one of whom is developing a bit faster than the other... Anyway, definitely not literature; I just want us all to nut like crazy till we’re dehydrated. ************** Fraternal Part 1: Daydream Believer Matt stared off into space, blocking out the droning teacher, dreaming about his twin bro. Fuck, what if Derek kept growing? What if he shot up and out, towering over him, hitting 7’? His ma
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  13. The sun shone through my bedroom window, illuminating everything in its path in a warm, yellow glow. The rays bathed my bed, and me along with it. The sudden pleasure of warm sunlight slowly and peacefully woke me up. A smile grew on my face; another day of being perfect. I stretched with a sense of pleasure and satisfaction as my incredible, chiselled physique was warmed by the sun’s light. It was for exactly this reason that I did away with any sheet or quilt. I wanted to be woken like this; by the sun that made my Adonis body shine. First, my feet. Size fifteens. And if they giv
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  14. The Wall, Chapter 26 “Equality” “Max… Max…” nudge. “Wake up, Max. It’s almost time…” “Hmmmm…?” I made the transition from dreamland to twilight. I yawned and stretched my big body, disentangling from Pup and the embrace of our sleep. I opened one eye just a bit. “Mmmmmm….” I stretched and I flexed. Then I opened the other eye and squinted at Pup. “Oh, it’s just you,” I teased. I wrapped my arms back around him and pulled him in for a kiss. I sucked on the stubbly line of his jaw and stroked the curls on his chest. “We’re never leaving this bed. It’s so comfortable, and I’ve got ever
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  15. Chapter 5 I decided that this time I wanted to meet someone who was proper in to muscle. Not just someone who enjoyed a muscular body... but someone who loved muscle worship and big guys... and basically would give me a long worship sesh for me to have a lot more growing time. I posted an ad online: “Looking for cute guy to enjoy some muscle worship with me(see body pic, face pic if we're meeting). Looking for someone who is in to muscle worship as thats mainly what I’m wanting out of this. If you want just sex... chat me up in a bar, you might get lucky, depending
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  16. The Wall, Chapter 25 “Mountains and Valleys” “Oh God, I’m full,” belched Pup. The dining table lay a wasteland of empty plates, upturned serving domes and empty chafing dishes. “Well, you ate the equivalent of 9 meals just now, Pup.” “That was some of the best hotel food I’ve ever had, but I don’t want to even think about food for a while.” I patted my full stomach and then flexed my pecs. “Gotta fuel the machine…” Pup’s dick started to rise. “…and feed the fire,” he added, wiggling his eyebrows. “Oh my God! Are you horny again?” My own dick started to inflate as
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  17. Chapter 12 As it turned out Weston was hungrier then he first realized, and after a little coaxing from Jeremy ordered a smorgasbord of food in the drive-through. Jeremy could see by the time he pulled up next to Weston after getting his own food Weston had already gotten through a burger and a half. Weston, still stuffing his face with food, squirmed himself out of his vehicle. “Weston, God I know you are hungry and your body is starving, but if you eat too fast you are going to choke.” Weston threw up his shoulders as he devoured the end of the second burger, an
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  18. For those of you who have interacted with me, this story is a departure from my usual fare. I had an idea a few years ago and have been tinkering with it on and off for a while. The following will be fairly long, but hopefully a different take on the term "Muscle God" will be refreshing. This story is dedicated to the little guys that love making big guys feel big. Chapter One: Work Plans Travis was just about to turn off his computer when he saw he had a message from his boss, Jeff, to come see him right away. The message was brief and didn’t include anything alarming, but as
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  19. “I don’t remember what I had for lunch,” the big man said to me, with a confused look on his face. “You had a salad and some chicken. What was I wearing?” I asked, looking down at the weights between sets. “You looked hot in a green polo and jeans,” he answered, but didn’t notice my grin. “Did I just say you looked hot? Sorry about that, man. I just meant to say you were wearing a green polo and jeans. I don’t know what made me say that.” “No sweat, dude. It’s okay for you to tell me I looked hot. As a matter of fact, I kind of like it,” I replied, not wanting to seem too
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  20. Chapter 15 “7' 7”, 540 lbs, Size 19 Shoe, 42” waist... well that last one isn't so bad I guess.” Jeremy continued mumbling to himself in the big and large store. The attendant was coming back empty handed. “Sorry sir, we do not have any shoes above a size 15 in the store, but you can order some online. Our retailer says they go up to size 20.” Jeremy cursed to himself. Weston likely was going to have passed size 20 by the end of the weekend anyways. What would they do then? “Thank you, but that is OK. I was looking for something more immediate but we wi
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  21. Another INCREDIBLE story by the man who brought you Caffeine another AMAZING growth story, and this one is the most incredible ego stroke I've had in a very long time!! A take on how my recent Camping Trip should have turned out God I have read this over and over and over again! I LOVE IT SO MUCH! Again, I didn't write this, but it's..it's almost like it's MY words, he wrote it so goddamned well it's like I'm listening to things I've said but have no memory of saying it! I'm ranting, but only because I'm bordering on SPEECHLESS from this! Are you in the mood for INCREDIBLE M/M action? Wh
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  22. Chapter 14 As Jeremy opened his eyes, he saw he was no longer where he had left himself on the couch. His heart skipped a beat as he panicked, looking around. He did calm down slightly as he noticed he was just in Weston's room. He felt himself drawn in from the waist. “Mmmm... I don't want to wake up yet...” a deep voice mumbled behind him. Jeremy felt Weston's hard features surround him, cradling him in close like a teddy bear. Weston's head rested on the pillow, tucking Jeremy's under his chin. Jeremy felt Weston's powerful thighs pressing his own into a small
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  23. Fraternal Part 2: And a Homecoming Queen Six months earlier... “Fuck, come on babe. Just let me touch em. You know you want it. I can tell...” His thumb grazed her rock hard nipple through the thin t-shirt to emphasize the point. “Matt, come on! My parents would kill me if they even knew I was here, much less groping you on your porch.” *True that* he thought. Her parents were the worst kind of fundie religious wackos. He had no idea how Stacy ended up so normal. “Sorry, they’re off limits until we’re going steady. But w
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  24. My best friend was always quite a weakling-he was really tall, 6 foot 5, but never weighed more than 165lbs Until he made some changes... I think it all started some years ago. He just turned 16. At this time My body was already quite well developed. My arms were at 15.75 inches, my legs were big and I had some abs and noticeable pecs. That was when I started working out. I often picked on my friend and fun wrestled him as he had no chance against me (I was 6 feet tall- almost 6 inches shorter than him but weighed 170lbs). It was so funny to see him trying to get out of a headscissor or a h
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  25. Part 3 - Snitches Burst Stiches George was an undercover cop. He’d been out in the field for ten years now and had a good record, but now there was a new player in town that had the police stumped. He’d never heard of anything like this new stuff. It made guys huge! People were going from stringy to jacked overnight and it was running rampant through the entertainment industry. Guys were juicing up in L.A. like never before and no one on the force could find who was supplying all of the ‘roids that were obviously behind it. However, he had an informant on the street that told him he co
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  26. Fraternal Part 4: The Boys of Summer “Uuurrrnnnggghh FUUUUCK!” Derek shoved the bar up one last time, veins standing out on his neck. Matt held back, waiting to see if his bro would push through. It was a struggle, but he kept form and just barely managed it. Derek racked the weight and lay back with his arms outstretched, panting. This was the most grueling workout since he started last week, but Matt couldn’t fault his enthusiasm. His twin was throwing himself into lifting the same way he threw himself into his other (albeit nerdier) passions, and it was b
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  27. Chapter 16 Jeremy stood shocked, both at Weston asking him to be exclusive, and also at a sizable thump as Weston grew. Jeremy shook himself to focus. “Weston, of course I want to be your boyfriend!” Weston grunted as he felt the effects of the words, and then smiled from where he knelt. Jeremy stepped forward, eye-to-eye now with Weston on his knees. “Jesus Wes you are huge.” Weston brought Jeremy into a big hug. “I wanted to be your boyfriend so badly too.” “You know I don't think anyones-” Jeremy stopped as Weston squeezed him tight. “Eve
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  28. Natural Nathan By Ultrabeef “So I just need to call out another one of these pussy-boy fraudsters. First it was Lukas Daren, the drugged up German fitness model who is taking the internet by storm. Then it was Kendal Kenyon and his “Natural Workout System” when this fool is as far from natural as possible. And now this moron! This dude Zack Vasco posts on his Instagram how ‘hard work and eating right got him the bod he has’ and how he is ‘totally natural’. Yeah right! Natural my ass! Have you seen this over muscled freak show?! I’m so sick of these obvious steroid users p
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  29. Breeding Barn By: LionBUff Part 1: The Beast of the Bull Brutton, a 4,000 lbs breeding bull, looked out into the pasture of cows. He leaned on the wooden fence wearing tight jeans and an even tighter sleeveless shirt with both elbows behind his chest and observed the stomach of every female cow in the field. He had impregnated every last cow on his farm, at least he thought. Brutton examined every female to make sure none of their stomachs were too flat. Every stomach of every female looked noticeably bigger to him. Even if they weren’t carrying a heavy load of his calf, the
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  30. Chapter 13 The deep thunk of a deadbolt sliding out of the way introduced Jeremy to Weston's apartment. Weston's home was small, and filled with a mix of normal furniture items and workout equipment. That being said it was mostly clean and neat. Weston let Jeremy pass first, and then proceeded to contort himself though his doorway. “Well Wes, you have done one step better then frat boy in a bachelor apartment. Not sure what that makes you though.” Wes chuckled as he finally got his shoes off. “I like to think it's guy-still-clinging-to-his-college-body. I am not s
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  31. The Revenge of Jafar: Chapter 15 - "The Beginning of the End" As Marcus rounded the corner he was struck with sheer terror at the scene that lay before him. Jake’s familiar, muscular body seemingly bathed head-to-toe in red. He lay in the dirt, clutching his stomach as blood pooled between his fingers and soaked into his clothes. Standing over him was Owen, the smoking gun in his hands. Marcus’ eyes went wide and he let out a strangled cry as he sunk to his knees next to Jake. “Don’t try to move! Stay still, stay completely still.” He nervously whispered, intertwining his fingers wit
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  32. Fraternal Part 3: Shadow Dancing “Mmmm... How big are they, Derek?” “Dunno, I haven’t measured em since last week. They were 23 inches then, but I bet they’re bigger now. Wanna give it a go?” Stacy blushed and giggled nervously, clearly hypnotized by the blond teen giant sitting on the bed opposite. Her nipples had been rock hard the whole afternoon, and she felt an uncomfortable wetness in her (dirty! dirty!) sex... She wasn’t sure what effect actually placing her tiny hands on the muscle beast would have. Matt looked like he wanted to object,
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  33. Fort-M 1A1 - I Must Die It was 2 weeks ago when my whole world changed. It started in the middle of a dimly lit area of my gym's car park. When I collided with a huge, handsome, pumped muscular man. I was leaving gym after my usual 4 times a week 2-hour workout that I perform almost ritualistically and as regular as clockwork. Am I addicted to bodybuilding? Well, I guess I am addicted to bodybuilding. But who wouldn't when you get to enjoy the results as I do. At first I only caught a glimpse of him as he walked towards me through the darkness to an also dark area where my car w
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  34. Chapter 5 - A Compound in One Rian lay eyes wide open in the cool darkness of his bedroom. He rolled toward his nightstand and stared at the clock. The muted red-orange numbers glowed 4:00 a.m. He'd felt so warm, so good with Dylen a few hours earlier; now he was gripped by cold - - remorse, guilt, betrayal. He hadn't experienced a night like this since he received Brock's last letter, the day after the funeral. On the surface, Rian liked to think he was finished with this. He'd buried everything about that week as deep as he could. There were a few moments when he hadn't be
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  35. Part Three I guess I should have felt sorry for the robots. I mean, I bet there would have been people that would have chosen to protest against my abuse of them. These would have been people that would have said the bots were living things – as if they had a soul – and that I was a demon for what I did to them. These same people would have ignored the fact that the bots were being manufactured to actually kill humans - because their need for some ‘cause’ outweighed their desire to think for themselves. Granted, the bots were so lifelike that it did sometimes feel like I was ripping a
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  36. This is my first piece of...anything after lurking on this site for a few years. Fair warning, this story is just a piece of work that is entirely self-indulgant, and made by a guy who has no understanding on how to write erotica or stories in general. … Anyways, Enjoy! (Also please give me any criticisms or thoughts you have. If I'm making horny garbage, I want it to be good horny garbage) (Also also, this chapter is pretty much just exposition, sorry.) ----------------------------- People are weird. More specifically, their tastes in
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  37. My breathing stopped, my mouth went dry, my vision got slightly hazy and everything around me went silent. If not for the cerebellum I wouldn't have a heartbeat. In reality, my breaths were coming short and fast, my mouth was agape, my vision was blocked and the room was as noisy as ever. I was just in a sensory vacuum as my heartbeat actually raced for the Triple Crown as adrenaline and desire, shock and awe filled my being. He had walked up as I prepared to roll for a turkey in my best night of league play at Bowling Green in months. I didn't see him as I was concentrating on the
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  38. So I've written a short story told from the point of view of Deano Snr. I'm going to post it here (probably over two posts). I'm not expecting a big response from this - it's just a little idea I came up with and had the urge to write. I don't think short stories are something I'm particularly great at but hopefully some of you will enjoy reading it. CHASING FRAN (A MUSCLE UNIVERSITY SHORT) “Right - text me when you get there,” I say to my son as I park my Land Rover outside the train station. He doesn’t respond. “YES?!” I say, giving him a stern look.
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  39. o make things worse, Jack had to leave the city for a little while. Family issues. It sounded painful so Gunther didn't dare to ask more. It was just for a few days, yet, Gunther knew he would be missing his friend very much, and wondered how he would be able to cope with his absence. They called each other every day and spent a great deal of time on the phone. The few days became a week, and soon, without much more explanation, Jack said that the matter at hand might very well keep him away quite longer. Gunther couldn't help worrying and fearing that Jake, the adventurous
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  40. OK I wrote a little more into continue Dylan and Danielle's story. I started writing soon after part 1 but got stuck and kind of lost. I started in one direction (which I ended up keeping), tried a couple other directions but felt they were too contrived. Dylan will get bigger in coming chapters I'm making this "Part 1.5" as I think it's a continuation of Part 1 more than a progression of the overall story. This is what I think Dylan's physique looks like Dylan at 18 years old I really like MBBBB's artwork. I wish he was still around This is sort of how I picture Danielle D
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  41. The Revenge of Jafar: Chapter 16 - "The End of the Beginning - AKA 'The End' " “What?” Marcus smiled at Jake. “What is it?” “This.” Jake replied. “It’s so perfect.” He panted. “It really is.” Marcus grinned, kissing him softly on the lips. As their kiss ended, Jake giggled to himself once again; sounding happy and carefree at first, but the longer it continued, the darker and more twisted it began to sound. “What?” Marcus asked, his tone becoming more concerned. He jabbed Jake in the stomach playfully, but at the same time trying to break his laughter. “Seriously, J… w
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  42. After two months of being sick off and on - thankfully avoided the big one - I finally have time to write again. I hope you enjoy! Next Level Love Part 1 ============================================ Next Level Love: Location Enabled “You know Gan, you can type faster if you use both hands.” Ganymede smirked, tightening his grip around Eros’ dick. “Are you really complaining?” “Nah, but I want to get this done.” Eros and his divine other half were spread across their giant bed on a veranda overlooking the gardens of Olympus. Comfy as it was, Eros was still working
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  43. Chapter 19 10 minutes later Jeremy laid out everything as promised and then some. He made a salad as well, and had been baking some stuffed mushroom. Weston found himself drooling, and drank some water. Jeremy threw a dishtowel over his shoulder. “Ok big guy. I tried the best I could on short notice.” “Jeremy THIS is short notice!? What the hell happens when you plan it?” Jeremy sat next to Weston on the floor. “Give me a week.” Weston began digging in, moaning in a frightfully similar way to when they had been making out. Jeremy looked lon
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  44. After popular demand (thanks @Superkappa @Hialmar @Debatel @shizumaru @MochiNii @Kona @Isosuke @BigBen @Neverbigenoughmuscle and @Two) here is part 2: ‘Please, guys,’ said Andy. ‘Don’t – don’t hurt me. Stay back.’ The muscle chavs looked at each other and laughed. ‘Oh, please don’t hurt me!’ mimicked Dean, in the squeakiest voice he could manage, now that his own tone had dropped in a bestial growl. ‘Such a pathetic little dick-squirt,’ said Lee. ‘Look at him, poncing about with his tits on display, thinking he’s the big ‘I am’.’
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  45. Sorry for the long delay between parts one and two. Enjoy! Two Half an hour later Brett emerged a totally broken man from the bathroom. His eyes were red from the tears, his agonizing ass prevented him from walking normally and his self-esteem was completely shattered. Where he once strutted around the house, he now cautiously scanned the corridor before slowly exiting the bathroom and walking to his room while glancing behind him. As he passed his brother's room, he felt his heart pounding in fear of seeing the dominant alpha show up even though he knew that his brother woul
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  46. Chapter 18 Jeremy began hysterically panting on top of Jeremy. “I was joking about paying for a new couch, but I think you do owe me one now” Weston groaned. “Are you saying I weighed too much for your couch? Are you calling me fat?!” Weston made a fake show of crying. Jeremy grabbed some skin and pulled. It was extremely difficult, and what was pulled looked paper thin. “Honestly Weston when we first met you weighed so much less. You've really let yourself go.” Weston smiled and flipped over, now laying on Jeremy, pinning him in place. “Are you implyin
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  47. Chapter 7 - Marvels and Wonders Rian was covered in sweat as he trotted up to his apartment. He reached into the pocket of his running shorts, grabbed his key, and pushed it into the lock. He usually felt a sense of accomplishment after running, even though he had jogged many thousands of miles in the last seven years. But, tonight was different. His usually inexhaustible energy was drained. He felt emotionally empty, convinced that he left the best part of himself worlds away from here, back on that country driveway. He almost never ran in the evenings, but anythi
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  48. I did open my arms wide to embrace his penis, after getting myself naked first, and I held it against me as hard as I could, kissing its head, and I had to do squats to rub the thing up and down, and after a few he ejaculated all over the place. He leaned over me and kissed my mouth. When done, I took the shower nozzle and hosed him down, in the middle of the bathroom, and had him moving back to the grand salon : I had very little time to get him ready for the show. I didn't know what to do, never had before. I just opened one bucket of tan paste, grabbed a handful of it and slapped
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  49. Chapter 6 - Comfort in the Waste Places June 17 dawned early for Rian. Actually, dawn was still several hours away when he got out of bed. On his desk calendar, June 17 was circled over and over. He'd tried to plan every nuance, anticipate every problem, and now the day was finally here. As prospects and probabilities became reality, Rian was surprised how nervous he was. The one thing he could not predict was what his feelings would be when he saw their place again. He tried to distract himself by focusing on Dylen. He constantly looked for ways to improve the trip and how
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  50. I’m new to writing on this forum so here goes. “What have I got myself into?” Jeff thought to himself as the drill sergeant was screaming at the platoon. Jeff had decided he would join the army awhile back as he had always wanted to be big and feel strong and needed a way to motivate himself whilst giving back to the country. Jeff was a short and skinny 5 foot 4 guy and weighing just 110pounds, a drastic difference from his brothers, all naturally lean and muscled. He had always wondered why he was the runt of the family and felt it was just him not putting in the
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