growth The Superflu - The Hypertrophic Pandemic

[CardiMuscleman]

May 21st 2015

"But I don't want to be able to do this!" I grunted as I started my tenth set of fifty reps of a four thousand pound bench press, "I want to be the Musketeer that you have known for the last several years. A Musketeer who thinks with his brain, not his muscles!" and roared as I finished the set, jumped up and hit a most muscular right in Porthos's face and moaned "Go on, punch those puppies!"

Porthos looked at me with concern. "This isn't like you at all" he said, "what's happened?"

As I launched into a full competition posing routine I explained what had happened and as I did the expression on Porthos's face seemed to chance from concern to wild eyed excitement.

"You mean, you're ill?" he asked as I finished with a front double bicep pose

"Ill" I replied and then started to moan, "Ill and about to infect someone else"

As my body started to buck, Porthos did exactly what I expected him to do. Prove himself as a hero. Crouching down he said "Then, I shall be your willing victim" and with that opened his mouth and took a big bite. Instantly, I screamed and for the umpteenth time let the feelings wash over me. A few moments later I gasped and staggered backwards onto the bench breathing hard and as I started to recover I saw Porthos start to stand up and swallow chuckling "Now, let's see who's stronger?" and with that ripped off his clothes and started to flex. As I watched I became sure that parts of Porthos's body were starting to grow but as soon as they did, he flexed it hard and it shrank and it dawned on me what was happening. Porthos was fighting the virus.

"COME ON TITAN!" I roared, "SHOW THAT VIRUS WHO THE BOSS IS!"

Porthos smiled as he started to grunt and groan and it was clear that he was about to climax so grabbing a bucket I aimed it at him and roared "PORTHOS IS A TITAN..." and as he started to buck he replied in kind "...AND THE TITAN IS PORTHOS" and with that arrived. The stream was so powerful it took all of my strength just to remain in place and as the bucket started to fill up, I noticed that instead of it looking white, it looked almost silver coloured. Porthos gasped and took a step back and moaned "The Titan is whole!"

I banged on the door of the gym and shouted "QUICK" and a nurse came running. She opened the door and I thrust the bucket towards her and said "Get this analysed. It could be the cure that world has been waiting for!" and with that she took it and dashed off. I turned to Porthos and was about to say "Titan, the world owes you a great deal!" when he started to moan again and picked me up saying, "And you shall be first to feel it!" and with that thrust my mouth over his tool.

[CardiMuscleman]

May 22nd 2015

As I came to, I tried to make the last few hours make sense. The last thing I could remember with complete clarity was Porthos "sucking" me for want of a better word. As I shook my head to try and get some sense of normality back I instantly noticed two things. One, Porthos had vanished and two, I felt normal. Getting to my feet I staggered to the mirror where just twenty four hours earlier, I had been a behemoth and as my vision cleared I gasped in amazement. I was normal. I was my usual five foot ten, I looked the same as I was before I was infected and yet was dressed as a Musketeer. Looking around for anything that might explain I found a note by the side of the bench.

My dear Henri, forgive me having to leave you but my homeland is calling me, therefore I give you the gift of the Titan. You are back to your normal self, the self that first visited us, but you are not normal. Whenever your nation is in need, just raise your sword and yell "FOR THE HONOUR OF ENGLAND" and you will become your nation's greatest hero. Yours, the Titan

As I read the note over and over again, my mind was trying to process what was going on. Just then the door opened and none other than the Secretary of State for Health entered and said "Sir, you are a hero!" explaining that Porthos had indeed beaten the virus and that his essence was being transferred to Geneva under armed guard that very day where it would be turned into a vaccine and distributed worldwide.

I bowed, doffing my hat, and said that I would pass these messages to him when I next saw him and asked if I was now free to leave the secure centre. They advised against it but did allow me to see the outside for the first time in a year and as I stepped outside I took a deep breath and gently patting the sword by my side said "A new world is about to dawn and with it a new hero!"
 

[elysiumfields]

OK..I've seriously lost my writing abilities lately,and have held off long my next Super Flu chapter,knowing there'll be a lot of regretful sighs after reading this.. and seeing the same old INITIAL cause of growth. And the fact i'm getting shit at writing stories.

 

 

 

 

 

Bradford,Yorkshire England..

 

It was close to 1am when Rasheed pulled up his car in a darkened far corner of a deserted car park of the Gallagher Leisure Park.The street lighting here was at its dimmest,and behind the car,a vast expanse of rough heathland spread out for several square miles,shielded in complete pitch black,the only faint light being the odd dim orange hue of Bradford's light polluted grey skies overhead.

 

Well,at least it was out of the way of probing coppers so Rasheed and his mates Tarek,Ramesh and Kevan could smoke the bag of hash that Rashid had bought off his cousin Imran.. He had invited Imran to come out clubbing but he had not heard from Imran since this morning.. The little scrote was probably out trying to suck up to that boxer Amir,he kept trying to ingratiate himself to,at his uncles gym in Hoxton.?

 

And now the four teenaged lads were sitting in the empty car park hoping to chill out with the gear Rash had scored..

Rasheed,Ramesh and Kevan were  British Pakistani lads,Tarek was Turkish.

17 year old Ramesh was such a small diminutive,skinny lad,at 5ft 3inches, and barely 100lbs,compared up against the 6ft 2inch 190lb portly Rasheed and his round pot belly and thick set frame,slightly overweight at 200lb,the taut slender athletic 170lb  Kevan and the compact muscular and hairy 185lb Tarek.

 

 

Rash rolled up the line of rizla paper and stuffed it with the shitty green hash and baccy,rolling it into a big fat arse joint. Ram was sitting beside him,smiling broadly at the thickness of the joint.. "Yeah, 'das it bruv. Dat's gonna be one fuckin' lovely toker.."

 

 

'Yeah,you knows it geezer.." replied Rasheed as he sparked up the joint,deliberately taking a long deep drag to savour in the first chilling effects of the weed..which were almost instant,giving Rash a feeling of euphoria and a strangely energetic buzz that ran through his body,something totally out of sic with what should have been the 'high' from the mix indica/sativa brand he was smoking. How was he,or any of the lads to know that the rizla paper themselves,shipped over from the US,and stolen from the back of a lorry on the Liverpool docks, were tainted,infected,by some other kind of 'drug'..

 

Ramesh was looking at the joint,almost impatient to get out a toke.. "Gizz a puff,bruv..".

 

Rash passed his mate the joint,relaxing back in his seat,feeling the unusual effect of his cock getting erect. OK,sometimes cannabis has that effect on a few people,but not with this type of weed. And now with just one drag,Rash was fighting not to fondle his erection as it tented the bulge of his black sweatpants..

 

Ramesh took an even deeper inhale of the joint as the strong scented smoke wafted into the enclosed cars space,giving all four lads a heady feeling.. 

 

"Aw fuck man,what's Immie got in d'is shit bruv..?" groaned Ram as he unabashedly found his hand going down to his own growing erection.

 

"Must be some good shit huh..?" asked Tarek from the seat behind. Ram passed him the joint over his shoulder,as Kevan sat next to Tarek,shifting uncomfortably with his own hard on,not wanting the others to notice it.. Anyhow,he needed to get out to take a piss..

 

"Fella's... i need to drain my dick..coz i dyin' for a piss..".. Yeah,and to get away from a potentially embarrassing situation of getting spotted with a raging boner.. Had he known the other lads were boning up as well.

 

As Kevan got out the door,the rush of cold air seemed to wake him up from the buzz as he wandered off into the darkened undergrowth of the heathland to whip out his cock for a piss..He had to grunt to piss as he still found himself fucking hard.. "What the fuck was in that joint...Viagra..?".

 

As he stood there pissing,holding his ample,narrow cock,Kevan peered out across the pitch blackness of the open heathland,thinking of how spooky the place looked in the darkness.. and the only noise was the faint sound of passing cars on the perimeter roads..

But what bothered him,was that he STILL had a freaking boner..!

 

Even when he had finished his business,Kevan stood there for a moment gathering his thoughts..only to be broken out of his reverie by Ramesh shouting out "Fuck yeah,d'is is da shit." at the top of his voice,which carried along the the quiet car park and heath.

 

Kevan tutted to himself and extracted himself from the bushes to walk back to the car and his mates.. He could hear Rams voice echoing in the silent night even before he emerged from the scrubland..  "Bruvs,da fuckin' cars too cramped.."

"Well do  do summin' about it, innit.?" replied Rash.. 

 

Kevan got his jacket caught on a gorse bushes thorns just as he emerged back into the car park.. Fumbling around,muttering to himself he was startled by a loud bang from Rams car.

The roof of the car seemed to buckle up as if the lads inside were pushing up at it..  "Fucking idiots..!" Kevan thought,still trying to get himself off the snag.

 

All of a sudden,the passenger side door,Rams side,...burst off and flew out away from the car by several feet. Ramesh had kicked it clear off its hinges.. Kev was distracted from his fumbling in the bushes.. "How the fuck...?"  Ram swung his leg out of the car onto the ground..For a moment,Kev thought that Rams thighs seemed to fill out the grey cotton sweatpants he was wearing,but shook the image off as a trick of the dim light.

 

Suddenly,there was a loud creak of metal from the roof,accompanied by what must have been the windscreen shattering,and then Rams arm, a big meaty,bare forearm,rippling with veiny muscles,swing out,and the hand grasp the edge of the roof. "No fuckin' way.." muttered Kevan... "Surely fucking not..". The poor lad tried to think what he was seeing,was still his overactive imagination..

Ram punched upward against the roof,and it finally buckled away like tissue paper as the other two lads put their effort into it from within the car,and clanged off behind the car..  Ramesh let out a laugh. "Looks like ya cars a write off,bruv.?".

"Who gives a fuck about a shitty pissy little car anyhow.I mean,look at us..We're fuckin' Gods.." Rash replied,careless about the state of his ride.. Up until now,Rash was car mad,and devoted to his car,looking after it as if it was a beautiful model,but now it was increasingly clear,something else had replaced that devotion..

 

Kevans mind was reeling as he stood there in awe at the sight that was enfolding before him.He did not even realise that he had finally untangled himself off the gorse.

Even in the low light of the street light,he could see the three shadowy figures of his mates looking as if they were too large for the car,as if they seemed to be growing.

 

 

Kev dared to step closer as he could see Tareks back and shoulders seemingly thicken and broaden out in the back seat,slowly filling out the whole seat as Kevan watched the muscles in Tareks back thicken under the black shirt he wore. Tarek grunted as he grew higher in his seat..

It looked as if he had a haunched look from behind,but that was due to the fact of the delt and traps muscles now so obviously swelling out giving him a strong powerlifters look.

Ramesh & Rasheed were growing too,but Tarek had taken most of Kevans initial view as the car started to creak under their combined increasing muscular weight..

And then,with the cars suspension creaking beneath him,Ramesh rose out of its remnants. And he wasn't such a fucking little guy anymore.

As Kevan watched,struck still with awe,Ramesh rose up like a burgeoning leviathan,his height rapidly increasing from his 5ft 3 inches as swelling muscles poured into his formerly thin frame.

He stretched out as if in a yawn and the growing muscles seemed to surge more in response..He did not give his tee shirt time to rip fully as tears began to open up around his growing muscles.

 

Kevan was rooted to the spot in disbelief as Ramesh seemed intoxicated by his sudden unexplained muscular growth. Smiling widely,he admired himself,slowly flexing his left bicep,watching as it still swelled and engorged with power and size,ripping the short tight sleeves.. Kev could see that Ramesh was getting off on this.. His hand reaching down,groping an obscene bulge that his hard cock was making in his sweatpants.. a cock that must have been more fucking massive than a pornstar and yet was still stretching out down towards his knee,against thick swollen quads that only confirmed what Kev thought he had seen earlier.. Powerfully muscular thighs..

 

Ramesh gave in to his muscled lust and began to kiss,lick and generally 'make out' with his own fat boulder biceps,as his other hand reached up and pulled the tattered remnants of his tee off a hulking still swelling muscular torso..,to grope at his thick rotund pecs, bloating so full they looked like masculine breasts,covered in dense dark hair.. "Awe fuck yeah..Man, i am a fuckin' GOD". This was the superflu in all its emerging glory,coursing through the Asian lads body,changing him...and Rash & Tarek,into super swollen oversized hairy muscle hulks..

 

Poor Kevan.. His cock now raging painfully hard.. He had not been directly infected by the viral hypertrophic influenza that was rapidly 'mutating' his mates,to put a term bluntly,into massive,freakishly musclebound hulks,but the virus had enhanced the potency of the joint enough to affect his erection, and he was desperately trying not to masturbate right there and then..

 

But there were thankfully distractions coming into play...Such as the growing Rasheed adding to the wreckage of his car by ripping his drivers side door off as if it was flimsy plywood,and throwing it some considerable distance,before slowly,seemingly methodically,rising up out of of the wrecked vehicle..

 

He looked fucking huge,even though he had not gained much height.. A huge wide mass of swollen,swelling, muscle.. No sign of his paunch gut. His tee had ripped off revealing the thick bloating mass of his pectorals and heaving delts,their curves half hidden in shadow,half dimly lit by the weak street lighting.. "Aw fuck,dat is some serious fucking shit,bruv.." he said across to Ramesh as if it was nothing to be alarmed about.. Whatever the virus was doing to their bodies,it was also clearly affecting their minds,altering or dulling or overcoming any resistance to fight the virus and willingly,needingly,accepting its freakish physical symptoms..

 

Tarek was still sitting in the backseat,his massively thick shoulders literally took up the whole backseat now.. He was grunting and groaning..Kevan could not see why,but Rasheed could.. Tarek had his cock out and was masturbating.. A cut cock that was a thick,engorged pulsing 14 inches of raging erection,oozing heavy globs of pre- from a fiery  head,over his rough hand.

 

 

"Yeah man,jack that fuckin' dick..Look at dat man...That is fuckin' swole.."  He moved closer to Tarek's door,humping his bulge forward,showing off a freaky lump that was still swelling out as his own cock was rapidly getting hard.. Tarek took the invite and pulled down the front of Rasheeds sweats to unleash a monster of a cock that swung out like a baseball bat,poking out well over a foot from Rasheeds thick bushed pubes.  Rash groaned lustily. "Come on fella,open those sexy lips and swallow my cock...if you can..?"

 

Tarek passed the joint wordlessly to Ramesh on the opposite side of the car and went down hungrily on Rasheeds cock..causing the huge Pakistani Hulk to throw his head back in ecstasy at the warm mouth around his cock.

 

Kevan could take no more.. He let out a deep sigh as his own cock...so fucking childlike in comparison,spurted cum over the scrubland.. 

 

That sound was enough to perk up Ramesh's ears..  He shot a glance over at Keevan,seemingly looking him up and down hungrily and fondling the freaky bulge in his sweats as if he was watching a porno.

 

"Hey Kev'..i forgot about you.. What about this then..huh?"  Ram threw up his arms into a massive double biceps,flexing gargantuan,fat biceps,rippling with ropelike veins.. "Fuckin' awesome innit..?"  A toke on the joint seemed to make those biceps swell even fatter.. They had to be over 25 inches..Bigger than the biggest bodybuilders and none of that saggy misproportioned synthol shit..

 

Kevans mind reeled.. At last,some rational thoughts were coming back into his post orgasm mind.. This was not right..They were not right..?

 

Ram could see his hesitation and started to move slowly,almost menacingly forward.. 'Come on bruv...You'll fuckin' love it.. We'll be the biggest bad assed motherfuckin' musclebound crew in Bradford.."  Although Amir & Imran had beaten him to it..!

 

"N..no..It ain't right bruv.. Whatever this shit is.." Kevan replied nervously.. pointing at the joint.. "Whatever dat shit is.."

 

Ram hissed through his teeth.. ":Come bruv.. You is a fuckin' pussy.. Maybe if i cum in your mouth...it'll change your opinion on things..?" He pulled down his sweats and unleashed his cock.. The fucking thing poked out into the cold night air a freaky 15 inches had he taken time to measure the huge fucking thing..

 

"I ain't gay.." Kev stuttered..

 

'Neither were we.. " Ram took the virus infected joint out from his mouth and held it out..  "But this shits helped broaden our minds.." 

 

Of course,now that Ramesh,Rasheed and Tarek's massive,engorged bodies were flooded,infected with the virus,they were carriers of it and the joint now meant shit all to them.... had they known that..

 

Ramesh humped his groin forward,hefting his cock out... 'Come on bruv..have some fun with my...BATTERING RAM.." This in-joke made him chuckle..

 

Kevan stepped backwards as Ram moved forward.. Ram could now see that Kev was intent on fleeing..

 

"Where you goin' bruv..I'll fuckin' find you.."

 

Kevans heart was beginning to pound as he turned back into the darkness of the scrubland,hoping to shield himself in its darkness. 

Ramesh was crashing through the bushes laughing at the thrill of a chase.. "Come on Kevan..we're too old for hide and seek.."

 

Kevan moved deeper into the heathland with Ramesh crashing behind him.. He had the advantage..Ram soon lost sight of him..

 

'Suit yourself you fuckin' pussy.. I'll come back for ya.." and he gave up the chase to return back to his fellow mutant musclemen..  After all,his cock never lost its raging hardness at the thought of getting on on some hot gay action..

 

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Kevan remained for a long while where he was,a little spooked by the sudden turn of events,mind reeling of what he should do next..

Amirs house was not far...and he knew Rasheeds cousin Imran was often there.. Maybe he should warn them..?. He thought about rushing to the pub nearby but who'd believe him about stories of muscle growth..

 

The quietness of the scrubland seemed to calm him down,before he finally pulled himself together and ran across the wide open fields towards the Dragon public house,whose lights still appeared to be on..

 

 

 

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[Scriptboy]

Great seeing your work on here again, elysiumfields! The BEST way to get back into writing again is by adding something to a Continuous (Interactive) story! Keep it up and WRITE MORE!

[lsosuke]

>.< more stories please

[Urabyfirst]

Sorry it took so long, but here is the next chapter. Just finished it. Now if you'll excuse me I REALLY need to...uh...take care of something...

 

Bradford, Yorkshire, England...a little before Kevan escaped...

 

Michael blossomed. Every fiber of muscle swelled outward, pulsing with newfound power. His feet burst free of his hiking boots as they stretched to keep him standing, bulking and veiny.

 

Behind him Imran slid his hands between Tom and Jeff, feeling their new muscles slick with sweat and pre. He ran his fingers up their bloated pectorals, felt the mountain ridges of their trapezoids, and finally rested his roving hands behind each of their heads, stroking the nape of their thick necks. He pulled in each, one after the other, for a heavy kiss, welcoming them into the brotherhood of muscle and lust. With great effort he pulled away and spoke to them (his mouth wanted to be moaning and kissing, not talking).

 

”c’mon buvs, we don’t want everyone here to feel left out” he looked over to Amir at the bar, who was similarly trying to garner the attention of George and Davis. The two men we sliding off the bar, hands exploring their new bodies, squeezing and rubbing to show their appreciation for each other’s newfound mass.

The six behemoths strutted up alongside the still inflating Mikey. Flanking him, Imran and Amir encouraged their new brother to grow, squeezing and rubbing his bulging body, kissing his neck and face to keep the flu active for as long as the initial growth would allow. The other beasts fondled one another as they watched, the aftershocks of their own engorgement occasionally causing one to moan as he pulsed a little larger.

 

The unaltered men were trapped by a wall of lusty giants. Michael’s outburst finally slowed as he reached the same bloated size as the other new initiates, easily 8 feet tall and well over 400 pounds of engorged muscle. Panting, he greedily kissed his two sires before turning his gaze back on Lukas and Aaron.

‘’Watcha think boys? You ready to be real men?’’

 

All seven of the colossal brutes turned their gaze on the cowering men hungrily. The scent of their combined musk was overwhelming, and several of the bar patrons were looking pale and sweating already, the infected beer they had imbibed preparing to change them into one of their captors. Most of them were already feeling the tug of desire in their groins, sporting harder errections than they had ever had in their lives. A couple were even looking a little pumped, their shirts and trousers fitting snuggly on bodies dying to expand.

 

‘’Aww, little babies is scared. Dun you boys wanna look like this?’’ Imran chided, striking a double-bi pose. His lats falared like some grotesque cobra-god from mythology, and could almost be believed to grow a little larger as he strained them.

 

Amir joined him in the preview of their victim’s fate. ‘’Yeah bruvs! You won’t believe how incredible it feels. An’ it never stops!’’ The hairy dire-bear of a man struck a crab pose, his shoulders threatening to envelop his head. ‘’An the best part? You keep getting bigger when you come! It never ends! We’re all gonna be horned up beasts the rest of eternity buvs!’’

Lukas and Aaron’s heads snapped to their left at the exclamation. One of their fellow prisoners was leaning against the wall, blatantly stroking his bulging groin through his jeans. A dark spot was spreading from the clearly outlined head, and each panting breath made his rising chest strain his black t-shirt a little more.

 

Those closest to the man tried to jump back, but the gang of infected shoved them back, thrusting at them with huge, pre-dripping cocks. Those unfortunate enough to come in contact with the fluid tried to wipe it away, but you could see the veins start to pulse from the spots where it touched their skin.

 

The man working his barely contained cock opened his eyes and grabbed the shirt front of his mate cowering nearby. ‘’Fuck it, they’re right. It feels fuckin amazing! If I’m gonna become some giant muscle slut, I want you there with me mate.’’ He dragged his helpless friend on top of him as his totem pole of a cock finally tore free, frotting between his buddy’s legs.

 

George wooped and aimed his own flesh cannon at the struggling pair. ‘’Atta boy Ray! I always thought you and Dom would make a good couple. FUCK that is hot to watch. Makes me wanna…oooh….’’ He finally released his swollen balls at the two, the ginger beast roaring as he hosed them down with infected seed. George immediately started to expand as well, his head cracking the plastered ceiling as he shot up another two feet in height. He had held in the infection since last night, and was primed to become a goliath.

Unable to hold back any longer, the other beasts followed suit, cranking out gallons of transforming cum at the terrified men. Aaron tackled Lukas just in time to take shelter behind an upturned table. From where they cowered they could hear moaning and roaring, the slick sounds of sex and the strange noise of muscle and bone groaning as it stretched and built.

 

Michael was laughing with a deep rumble as he blasted the table where they hid. ‘’Give it up Aaron, it’s so fuckin good! What are you afraid of? Why don’t you just start fuckin Lukas while you’re back there and then we can…oooh FUCK…we can REALLY have some fun!’’

 

Lukas could in fact feel Aaron on top of him, his friends groin pressing against his ass. For a moment he though his friend really was going to turn on him, but Aaron whispered in his ear. ‘’Don’t listen to him. We’ll get out of this…somehow.’’

 

As each colossus came every clenching of his churning balls made him grow a little larger. The bar was getting crowded as man after man succumbed to the flu, ballooning into yet another giant. Michael and the others were soon engrossed in an inflating orgy, separating him from Aaron and Lukas.

 

A foot the size of Lukas’s torso suddenly slammed past their hiding spot, ramming a hole in the back wall before withdrawing. Seeing their one hope of escape, Lukas scrambled for it, and was relieved when he breathed in the cool night air. Aaron followed and the two ran headlong down the dark street, the sound of creaking timbers and cracking foundation in their ears.

 

The Dragon public house was about to hatch a mob of muscle beasts, hellbent on spreading their orgy to the rest of Yorkshire…

[CardiMuscleman]

May 23rd 2015

"I realise this may come as an imposition but..."

There was something about the way the statement was being phrased that got me concerned. Ever since I had been cured by Porthos of the so called "Super Flu" I had not been allowed out of the compound once. Yes, I had been able to walk around the compound but never able to leave it's grounds.

"Imposition?" I asked

The person sighed and said "So far you are the only person we know to have been cured of this "Superflu" and whilst Geneva are analysing the "material" that you presented to us we are worried about letting you be exposed to it again, but things may have come to a head!" and with that he handed me a file labelled "Bradford".

"Ah yes" I replied, "a city in the West of Yorkshire, usually very Labour although the western district did go a little leftfield and elected a true Socialist about three years ago now"

"We have had reports of some very strange earth tremors in the area and we believe that they may be connected to the "Superflu" and we were wondering if..."

"You wanted me to investigate knowing that I couldn't be infected again!" I smiled and added "I like your thinking"

The man nodded.

"And if I accept this mission?" I asked

"If you accept and these tremors are indeed connected, then you bring back any victims to here" he said

"And let me guess" I smiled, "If I accept, the tremors are connected and I succumb to the "Superflu" again, in the best tradition of these things "Should I do so, the Secretary of State for Health will disavow any knowledge of my actions!"" and with that shook the man's hand saying "I'll do it" and as he walked away I patted my sword and said "I think that you are going to get the chance to show me just how big I can get!"

 

I don't know about Urabyfirst but I am more than game to see who's the more powerful. The people inside that pub or me post Porthos.

[lsosuke]

Sorry it took so long, but here is the next chapter. Just finished it. Now if you'll excuse me I REALLY need to...uh...take care of something...

 

Bradford, Yorkshire, England...a little before Kevan escaped...

 

Michael blossomed. Every fiber of muscle swelled outward, pulsing with newfound power. His feet burst free of his hiking boots as they stretched to keep him standing, bulking and veiny.

 

Behind him Imran slid his hands between Tom and Jeff, feeling their new muscles slick with sweat and pre. He ran his fingers up their bloated pectorals, felt the mountain ridges of their trapezoids, and finally rested his roving hands behind each of their heads, stroking the nape of their thick necks. He pulled in each, one after the other, for a heavy kiss, welcoming them into the brotherhood of muscle and lust. With great effort he pulled away and spoke to them (his mouth wanted to be moaning and kissing, not talking).

 

”c’mon buvs, we don’t want everyone here to feel left out” he looked over to Amir at the bar, who was similarly trying to garner the attention of George and Davis. The two men we sliding off the bar, hands exploring their new bodies, squeezing and rubbing to show their appreciation for each other’s newfound mass.

The six behemoths strutted up alongside the still inflating Mikey. Flanking him, Imran and Amir encouraged their new brother to grow, squeezing and rubbing his bulging body, kissing his neck and face to keep the flu active for as long as the initial growth would allow. The other beasts fondled one another as they watched, the aftershocks of their own engorgement occasionally causing one to moan as he pulsed a little larger.

 

The unaltered men were trapped by a wall of lusty giants. Michael’s outburst finally slowed as he reached the same bloated size as the other new initiates, easily 8 feet tall and well over 400 pounds of engorged muscle. Panting, he greedily kissed his two sires before turning his gaze back on Lukas and Aaron.

‘’Watcha think boys? You ready to be real men?’’

 

All seven of the colossal brutes turned their gaze on the cowering men hungrily. The scent of their combined musk was overwhelming, and several of the bar patrons were looking pale and sweating already, the infected beer they had imbibed preparing to change them into one of their captors. Most of them were already feeling the tug of desire in their groins, sporting harder errections than they had ever had in their lives. A couple were even looking a little pumped, their shirts and trousers fitting snuggly on bodies dying to expand.

 

‘’Aww, little babies is scared. Dun you boys wanna look like this?’’ Imran chided, striking a double-bi pose. His lats falared like some grotesque cobra-god from mythology, and could almost be believed to grow a little larger as he strained them.

 

Amir joined him in the preview of their victim’s fate. ‘’Yeah bruvs! You won’t believe how incredible it feels. An’ it never stops!’’ The hairy dire-bear of a man struck a crab pose, his shoulders threatening to envelop his head. ‘’An the best part? You keep getting bigger when you come! It never ends! We’re all gonna be horned up beasts the rest of eternity buvs!’’

Lukas and Aaron’s heads snapped to their left at the exclamation. One of their fellow prisoners was leaning against the wall, blatantly stroking his bulging groin through his jeans. A dark spot was spreading from the clearly outlined head, and each panting breath made his rising chest strain his black t-shirt a little more.

 

Those closest to the man tried to jump back, but the gang of infected shoved them back, thrusting at them with huge, pre-dripping cocks. Those unfortunate enough to come in contact with the fluid tried to wipe it away, but you could see the veins start to pulse from the spots where it touched their skin.

 

The man working his barely contained cock opened his eyes and grabbed the shirt front of his mate cowering nearby. ‘’Fuck it, they’re right. It feels fuckin amazing! If I’m gonna become some giant muscle slut, I want you there with me mate.’’ He dragged his helpless friend on top of him as his totem pole of a cock finally tore free, frotting between his buddy’s legs.

 

George wooped and aimed his own flesh cannon at the struggling pair. ‘’Atta boy Ray! I always thought you and Dom would make a good couple. FUCK that is hot to watch. Makes me wanna…oooh….’’ He finally released his swollen balls at the two, the ginger beast roaring as he hosed them down with infected seed. George immediately started to expand as well, his head cracking the plastered ceiling as he shot up another two feet in height. He had held in the infection since last night, and was primed to become a goliath.

Unable to hold back any longer, the other beasts followed suit, cranking out gallons of transforming cum at the terrified men. Aaron tackled Lukas just in time to take shelter behind an upturned table. From where they cowered they could hear moaning and roaring, the slick sounds of sex and the strange noise of muscle and bone groaning as it stretched and built.

 

Michael was laughing with a deep rumble as he blasted the table where they hid. ‘’Give it up Aaron, it’s so fuckin good! What are you afraid of? Why don’t you just start fuckin Lukas while you’re back there and then we can…oooh FUCK…we can REALLY have some fun!’’

 

Lukas could in fact feel Aaron on top of him, his friends groin pressing against his ass. For a moment he though his friend really was going to turn on him, but Aaron whispered in his ear. ‘’Don’t listen to him. We’ll get out of this…somehow.’’

 

As each colossus came every clenching of his churning balls made him grow a little larger. The bar was getting crowded as man after man succumbed to the flu, ballooning into yet another giant. Michael and the others were soon engrossed in an inflating orgy, separating him from Aaron and Lukas.

 

A foot the size of Lukas’s torso suddenly slammed past their hiding spot, ramming a hole in the back wall before withdrawing. Seeing their one hope of escape, Lukas scrambled for it, and was relieved when he breathed in the cool night air. Aaron followed and the two ran headlong down the dark street, the sound of creaking timbers and cracking foundation in their ears.

 

The Dragon public house was about to hatch a mob of muscle beasts, hellbent on spreading their orgy to the rest of Yorkshire…

*¬* continue , it is too hot

[Urabyfirst]

Aww, thanks Isoske, trust me I will.

 

CardiMuscleman how about we PM about that. I have plans yet for Bradford, as does Elysiomfields. The mash up could get...big. Huehuehue

[Hanugumo]

Aww, thanks Isoske, trust me I will.

CardiMuscleman how about we PM about that. I have plans yet for Bradford, as does Elysiomfields. The mash up could get...big. Huehuehue

Ummm, i have been wondering but ummm. Is it even still a flu? Most posts here were of guys that became ill at first and then began to grow to enlrmous to gigantic sizes only to pass the virus along and making others sick. In your storyline it seems like none of them are really getting sick anymore and are just realed into the orgy by male musk and scent of cum and almost instant musclegrowth cum. ^^; Sure the virus can evolve but it seems that the "flu" part of this continuos story has disappeared. Or am I incorrect about this? ^^;