growth-without-effort My Weekend JOB part one

[FREaky]

My Weekend JOB part one by F_R_Eaky  

 

Dedicated to some inspiring friends and net acquaintances.  

 

"Come on, you don't have to do this."  said Joshua's friend Lawrence.  

 

"Yes, I do." replied Joshua with a firm look on his face, but with an inner smile that almost escaped.  

 

"But there is a convention in town.  It's like the next best thing to Comic-Con.  Everyone is going, you should too.  You need to take more breaks."  

 

"Look.  I take breaks.  I get out and have fun, but every once in a while I have mini-conventions to go to for work.  They are planned way ahead of time.  I can't change them.  Every once in a while I have to go to my weekend job."  

 

Joshua smiled inside knowing the little lie he was stating.  He wasn't really going to anything with work; he was heading for a relaxing, fun, yet exhausting weekend of wanking.  When friends and family asked him where he was going he always told them it was a mini convention or conference and said it was his weekend job.  Only in this case the word "job" was an acronym for him meaning: Jack Off Buddies.  He shortened the phrase to the acronym and thus felt he was telling the truth and could get away with his little fib.  

 

"Those weekends aren't a convention, they're conferences for your job.  And I've seen you when you return from them.  You must be studying so much over new rules, regulations, and whatever that you're always exhausted.  You come home by late Sunday morning and you're already out like a light by two p.m.  Come on.... give it up for once."  

 

Joshua closed the lid on his luggage, then zipped up the bag around his laptop.  "No.  The reservations are already made.  I'm supposed to arrive tonight.  If I cancel now I'm out a hundred bucks for late cancellation.  And then I'd have the money to spend on getting into the con, plus whatever I'd spend to eat and things I'd be tempted to buy.  It'd be like paying for two conventions and then I'd be out my money for the rent this month."  

 

"All work and no play, man."  

 

Joshua smiled at Lawrence as he got into his car and then rolled down the driver's side window.  "Go home, Larry.  If I know you, and I do, your costume for the contest tomorrow probably still isn't done and you need to finish it."  

 

"Screw you!..."  but then with a smirk and an expression of fear, Lawrence took off running down the street to his apartment building as he suddenly realized how much work his costume did indeed still need.  

Pulling out onto the street and driving off, Joshua's heart took a leap and he blushed and smiled.  These weekends always made him feel ecstatic.  Several years ago when he made friends with one, then three guys on the net who were all into the same fetish as him it was a secret joy and pleasure that made his life to much happier.    

 

It sounds kind of odd to mention it that way, but the thing is Joshua's fetish wasn't like a regular hobby.  It wasn't playing on a baseball league team, or football.  It wasn't golfing or rock climbing, hiking, or biking.  Neither was it board games or role playing games, re-enactments of any history, or art and crafts of some kind.  No, it was truly a sexual kind of fetish but not one that could be acted out or performed like being chained, 

bound and gagged, or acting like a school boy or being Tarzan.  It was growth, muscle growth specifically, although Joshua and his friends, in varying ways liked other types of growth or displays of alpha masculinity:  Macro height growth, uber bodybuilding muscles and beyond, super superman like strength, hyper cocks and balls that deflated all men who saw it and spewed greater than any water fountain.  

 

"Hmmmmnnnnnn"  

 

Joshua was so excited about going to this weekend, just barely thinking about it and only about fifteen minutes out from home he was already tenting his pants something fierce.  It didn't help that he drove a stick shift and the pulling on the gear shift, the pumping of the pedals caused the fabric of his jeans and underwear to rub against his throbbing cockhead.  

 

"HMmmmmmnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn" Joshua bit his lower lip. "Down, boy.  You've got all weekend to be at attention."  

 

And attention it would receive.  Joshua met Brent online after having posted in a fetish group board a couple of his own stories of muscle growth and  some drawings of hyper grown, macro sized men.  Being able to talk about other things in life and finding each other amiable, the two decided to meet up one day for a mini macro-fest.  They would watch videos of bodybuilders working out or posing after a workout or in competition,  or morphed videos of body builders posing and then suddenly with a grunt inflate to almost twice their normal size.  They watched 3D animations of normal men suddenly growing and growing, inflating full of muscle, getting taller and taller than the average man, gaining and gaining in cock and ball size.  Or they listened to audio clips of various men who suddenly got stuck with some military serum and began to grow into the size of a muscle bound, porno pricked, skyscraper sized giants.  

During all that viewing, they gave their cocks the workout of their lives, pretending the feeling of each stroke was a source of power shooting through them causing them to grow and grow, getting bigger and bigger, taller, broader, thicker, stronger. until they were giant muscle gods with massive cocks.  Sometimes they might reach over to help one another reach climax but tweaking a nipple or helping in the stroking, but would keep it up watching, chanting how big they were growing, until they at last exploded.  They would sit for a while basking in the feeling a great release gave, then they would clean up and sit and talk for a while, maybe go out and grab dinner, and then an hour or two later, go right back to watching and jerking.  

 

"OOOOOhhh fuck!"  Joshua shifted his potbellied 5' 9" tall frame in his driver's seat, trying to relieve the pressure in his groin.  He felt the wind on his balding head and through the short reddish-grey hair that created the three-fourths crown surrounding that head.  Focusing his blue eyes  on the road, he cranked up the tunes trying to think of anything other than the subject for this weekend.  

 

But he couldn't help it.  It was his fetish.  It was his turn on.  He didn't know why, but it was always there, even during childhood.  He wasn't ashamed of his body.  Yeah he wasn't tall, but he wasn't really short either.  He could reach both the top and bottom shelves without straining his back.  His weight he wouldn't mind changing being almost 300 pounds - all of it in his waist area, but he wasn't ashamed to go out or be in public.  Grant it he might not go shirtless, as his frame was a "potato on toothpicks" as he described it, but it didn't keep him inside bound to home.  Somehow he just never got into sports or weightlifting.  It just wasn't in his nature.  He was an artistic soul.  However, the sight of a tall, well built man, especially a hairy one just turned him incredibly.  As a child, that moment when he began to get erections, he noticed this when looking through comic books.  He love the look of those super heroes, but then he'd see those muscle ads selling one a program on how to become huge and muscular with pictures of guys who had gone through the program. Sprrrrrrrrrrrrrrroing!  There he was tenting.  

 

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm"  

 

Joshua's free hand, now that he was out on the highway, was rubbing his fingers through his own chest hair, thinking about those men he saw then and all the others he's viewed to his now middle age.  

 

"I became hairy at least...."  He thought to himself, wishing that his body would've developed into a giant hulking powerhouse, but despite having reached his full height by seventh grade, making folks thing he was going to be a towering

figure, it didn't happen.  It also didn't help he had a long sitting desk job which increased his lateral spread, but not in the great v shape way he would've loved.  

 

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Arriving at the hotel, Joshua called up Brent who told him what room to come up to.  Knocking on the door, Joshua was happy to see Brent open it up and greet him with a smile and a, "Hey, how are you doin'?"  

Brent was closer to Joshua's dream than Joshua was.  He was hairy...and tall.  Standing about 6' 3", if his shirt was off you could see he was a hairy man as well not just his arms and legs, although his hair was a little denser and curlier than Joshua's.  He still had a full head of jet black hair, along with deep brown eyes, and unlike Joshua who was kind of light skinned, Brent was a bit more olive complexion.  His build was an average slim one that was just beginning to produce a tiny little paunch of belly that was never noticeable whenever he had his shirt on and with it off not noticeable until he sat down.  

 

Joshua looked up at Brent after they gave each other a welcoming hug. "I'm good.  How are you doin'?"  

 

"Doin' good.  Glad to be able to do this weekend with you.  Work has been auuuuch... stressful as all get out."  

 

"Ignorant coworkers again?"  

 

"And customers, and administration.  I wish I could grow right there to tower over them, pick them up and say, 'Get your head in gear or leave.'  Then drop them and do a crab shot for emphasis."  The two laughed at the thought.  

 

"Hey, " said Brent.  "I was able to travel with an extra suit case this time, so this time I'm able to bring my entire collection of shoes."  

 

"Oh, too cool."  

 

Brent had the same kind of fetish that Joshua did, but he liked to roll play a little bit by wearing larger shoes.  Truthfully speaking, Joshua, who only wore a size US men's 9.5 already loved Brent's size 12, but there was just something about slipping one's foot into a greater size.  They would walk around in a pair of size 16 and pretend they were part of some professional NBA team.  But then they would grow... and pretend their feet were bursting out of those shoes and slip into a pair of eighteens.  They'd grow again and slip into a pair of twenties.  They loved wiggling their feet in these shoes, feeling how big, engulfing, and heavy there were, wondering how much more powerful a man was just being taller to lift his foot up in a pair of these size of shoes.  Eventually they would work their way up to a size twenty-four, but Brent only had one pair of those, so they would each wear one and then sit on the bed and watch videos and such pretending they were still growing taller and bigger out growing that shoe and quite beyond.    

 

"That is excellent... and I have something to contribute to that."  

 

Joshua went over to his suitcase, placed it upon the stand, opened it up but kept the lid down, put his hands inside it and smiled at Brent.  

 

"You remember the one story I wrote with the nine and half footer?"  

 

"Oh, yeah.  One of my favorites.  You described his growth so well, how the muscles inflated, his feet burst out of his shoes, how he got taller and broader, not to mention how hung he became."  

 

"So you remember his shoe size?" 

 

 "Yeah... I think it was something like a US men's 46 5E wasn't it?"  

 

"Yep."  

 

"I'd love to see my foot and my shoes compared to a pair of those."  

 

"Well...wish and wonder no more."  

 

And with that Joshua pulled out a ginormous pair of sneakers nearly as long as his whole arm.  

 

"Holy cow!  Where did you get those?"  

 

"I made them.  Took a re-enacting class in shoe making, altered the pattern for a modern shoe, created the pattern, and got the supplies and voila!  Here they are.  Not only that..." said Joshua as he handed the pair over to Brent.  "... but I made two sets of them!"  

 

Joshua produced another pair of size 46 sneakers.  

 

"Now we both can wear a full pair."  

 

"That is awesome.  I can't wait to grow into them.  Let's get started."  

 

So the two quickly changed into comfortable clothes, sat down on the bed, pulled up their laptops and began to view and chat and watch.  

 

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It was going on two thirty in the morning and Brent and Joshua were at their fourth growing session, laying out on the bed, their laptops in front of them: Joshua had 3D animation clips of men growing taller and muscular or extremely endowed running, while Brent had video clips of bodybuilders working out, muted, while an audio clip was playing.  

 

[... ... ... Wait what are you... is...are you watching?  No! aw fuck!  Put... put it down.  Ok, put it down.   Don't press play, man.  Look, I know you're scared, and...and I know this looks like a good idea and...and they look like they're having fun but this isn't the answer, man. Okay?  I mean, who knows how big you could get?  We're in this tiny , cramped basement. You gotta think, man.  Think about it. ....]  

 

"We are... we're thinking of ...awwwwww....getting bigger."  

 

"Ohhh yeah, getting stronger...."  

 

"Taller..." 

 

 "Broader..."  

 

[...you could crush everyone here.  Aw, fuck.  GRRRRRUH  No, man. UUURUH  HUUH!  Look what you're doing to yourself....]  

 

"Hmmmm yeah....growing...."  

 

"Grrrrrowing"  

 

"GROWING!"  

 

"Getting bigger..."  

 

"and stronger..."  

 

"Muscles exploding..."  

 

"Height increasing...."  

 

[...awww fuck.  Getting too fucking big.  HRRRRRRUAH  Your arms and your fucking chest. Can you even bend your arms? Aw gawd damn it, somebody just no... no....ok... he's gotten so big he can't move.  No you don't...you don't have to hold him back. He unplugged... siiiigh....  look at you...fucking pecs up against your chin.  You fuckin' mountain of a man.  BEAST...]  

 

"Yeah...mountain of man!"  

 

"Beast!"  

 

"BEAST!"  

 

"Oooooh  huh huh huh fucking growing bigger!"  

 

"AH-HUH...huh....and hmmmmf bigger!"  

 

[...Me, the beast. You found me.  What do you....what...what are you even looking for?  Why are you all fucking hunting for me here?  GRRROOOOW  Yeah, you did that.  You're as big as you're gonna get, big guy.  Look at yourself.  Fuck, why would you need to be any bigger?  You're already too big to leave this fucking basement.   Already too massive to go near another human for fuck sake.  GRRRROW......]  

 

"Hmmmmm yeah...grow..."  

 

"Grow bigger!"  

 

"Grow more!"  

 

"Grow taller!"  

 

"Grow stronger... nnnhuh huh huh huh"  

 

"Huh huh huh grow denser..."  

 

"Thicker... huh huh"  

 

"Broader...huh huh huh..."  

 

"just growing and growing..."  

 

"And not wanting to stop...."  

 

"Keep getting bigger and bigger..."  

 

"More and more muscular..."  

 

"More and more hung..."  

 

"Bigger balled...."  

 

[....you're pinning me down.  You're so fucking heavy, man!  Fuck.  What are you doing?  You're going to crush me here. ... Wait... GRRRROW.... No! .... Put the cell phone down.  GRRRROW  Take the headphones.... YOOOOOU.... out my ears.  Auuuuuu....fuck, man turn it off.  Ooooh fuck.  I can't... I can't listen to this, man.  I've listened to this for hours and hours editing these. ... Oh God!  Oh!  I can feel it already!  Awww-huh... oh God, it's so much.  Please...]  

 

"Yeah.... huh huh huh growing!"  

 

"Growing bigger!"  

 

"Makin' everyone look small."  

 

"and smaller..."  

 

"like children...huh huh..."  

 

"Like babies.... and getting smaller...."  

 

"Cause we're getting bigger... so much bigger...huh huh huh...."  

 

"So much larger...huh huh..."  

 

"Taller.... huh huh..."  

 

"Broader!... huh huh..."  

 

"Thicker!.... huh huh..."  

 

"Fuller!.... huh huh..."  

 

"More swole!... huh huh..."  

 

"Denser! ..... huh huh..."  

 

"Stronger!.... huh huh..."  

 

"More defined and cut! huh huh..."  

 

" huh huh...bigger feet! ... huh huh..."  

 

" huh huh... taking up blocks.... huh huh..."  

 

" huh huh... stretching for miles.... huh huh..."  

 

" huh huh... our pinky toe is covering the whole city... huh huh..."  

 

" huh huh...our cocks growing to half our body length... huh huh..."  

 

" huh huh...our balls inflating to half way down our thighs.... huh huh..."  

 

" huh huh... huh huh...producing... huh huh...some much... huh huh... cum!"  

 

"It'll huh huh...flood... huh huh...the whole... huh huh..... town.... huh huh..."  

 

"I'm gonna.... huh huh...gonna huh huh...blow.... huh huh..."  

 

"Do it... huh huh...Brent.... huh huh...when you blow!....OOOOOoooh....you huh huh... grow!"  

 

"Bi...bi...bigger...." 

 

 "Ssss..ssst...strong.... huh huh... stronger..."  

 

"AUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!  OOOOOOOH!  HUH!  HUH AAAAAUHHHH!  

 

"OH FUCK!" smack... smack... cough...laugh...  

 

"Oh, my god, Josh... are you ok?  Did I get you?"  

 

"Yeah... you produced some load there and blasted it really far... You hit my mouth..."  

 

"Oh...sorry."  

 

"No... it's okay... kind of hot..."  

 

"Have you blown yet?"  

 

"No... that kind of shock surprised me..."  

 

"Then let me help... "  And Brent's hand went to his buddy's cock.

 

"AAAUUGH! Brent.... oooooh..."  

 

"You're still growing..."  

 

"Auuuuuuh huh huh..."  

 

"Bigger...."  

 

"huh huh..."  

 

"Stronger..."  

 

"huh huh..."  

 

"Taller..."  

 

"Hmmmmmnnnnnooooooo!"

 

"16' tall."  

 

"huh...huh....huh..."  

 

"25 feet tall."  

 

"huh...huh....huh..."  

 

"50 feet tall!"  

 

"huh...huh....huh..."  

 

"100 hundred feet tall!"  

 

"huh...huh....huh..."  

 

"200!"  

 

"huh...huh....huh...ooooooOOOOH"  

 

"400!"  

 

"HMMMMMMMMF! huh huh huh huh huh...."  

 

"800!"  

 

"AAAAAUUUUU huh huh huh huh SHIT! huh huh"  

 

"SIXTEEN HUJNDRED!"  

 

"OH FUCK!  HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH!"  

 

"FUCKING THIRTY TWO HUNDRED FOOT TALL MUSCLE BOUND GOD WITH A COLOSSAL COCK AS LONG AS YOU ARE TALL!"  

 

"AAAAAIIIIIII AAAAAAAIIII FUCK!  BRENT!  OH!  STOP!  STOP!  OOOH!"  

 

"TEN THOUSAND FOOT TALL! SITTING ON YOUR BALLS AND YOUR COCK IS TWICE AS LONG ARE YOUR TALL!"  

 

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO NNO  NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"  

 

"ONE HUNDRED THOUSAND FEET TALL!..."  

 

"AUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH  OH! AH!  AUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!  OH HUH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!" 

 

 "huh...huh....huh..."  

 

"huh...huh....huh..."  

 

"huh...huh....huh..."  

 

"huh...huh....huh..."  

 

"Hmmmmm we're even... I aimed you towards me and got me too. haha..."  

 

"Ahaaa hooooooooo."  

 

"Need to clean up after that."  

 

"Yeah...."  

 

So the two cleaned up, changed clothes and went to go to sleep.  

 

"Hey, Josh?"  

 

"Yeah?"  

 

"You think I'd look good as a body builder?  I'm thinking of starting to really lift."  

 

"Hell, yeah...If you can pack on muscle onto that six foot three inch frame of yours, you'd be one of the bigger bodybuilders.  Especially if you have decent muscle bellies to build."  

 

"Hmmmmm..."  

 

The two drifted off to sleep.  Joshua had some weird and wild dreams.  All about growth of course.  Him growing into a decent sized athlete, which then one day during a game just suddenly hulked out in muscle, splitting his uniform into strips of fabric.  Then he switched to competing on the Mr. Olympia stage, his muscles dwarfing everybody else.  Then one day during a competition he began to grow and grow, getting taller and taller, growing even thicker, harder, denser, and stronger.  His package getting bigger and bigger overflowing the tight briefs that were already getting tighter and tight until he burst forth from  and kept growing until he burst out of the auditorium and massive muscled giant.  Suddenly there was Brent approaching him, smiling, and saying...  

 

"Josh! Wake up!  Wake up, man!  Something's happened!"  

 

Groggily, Josh looked up at his jerk buddy and blinked until his vision cleared.  

 

"What happened?  Someone break in?  One of our cars stolen?"  

 

"No...something weird and kind of wonderful.  I don't fit into my shoes."  

 

"What?"  Joshua sat up in the bed. "What do you mean you don't fit into your shoes?"  

 

"Exactly that.  My feet grew.  Look."  

 

And with that he plopped his size twelve sneaker on the floor and then placed his foot on top of it.  Joshua stared in amazement.  

 

"Your foot is like slightly longer than your shoe!"  

 

"Yeah... I've tried on the other pairs of shoes; they fit into a size sixteen now.  Some nice thick, muscular manly feet for me.  Not only that, look at me.  I've thinned out, but it's not just being skinny, I have the body of a swimmer.  If I start working out, I don't have to work through losing weight and toning up.  I already am.  And I'm an inch taller too.  Look.  I've marked it up on the wall."  

 

Using a tape measure he had in his travel case, Brent showed the height mark on the wall it came up to exactly seventy-six inches or six feet four inches.  He then backed himself up against the wall showing his head hitting that mark exactly.  

 

"Holy cow!  You have grown!" said Joshua, excitedly and standing up.  

 

"WHOA!" said Brent while backing up.  

 

"What?  What's wrong?"  

 

"You've grown too!"  

 

"What?"  

 

And Joshua then took that moment to look around and realized his point of view had changed and changed dramatically from where it usually was.  

 

"Josh, I think you're as tall as I am..."  

 

Brent pulled Joshua over to the wall and sure enough,  his head came up to the same mark as Brent's.  

 

"Oh my gawd!  I'M TALL!"  

 

Brent came up beside Joshua and planted one of his feet firmly next to one of Joshua's.  

 

"Not only that, looks like you wear the same size shoe too, size sixteen."  

 

"Sixteen...." 

[Muscleace]

YES ANOTHER STORY! I can't wait to see the reaons behind these changes~

[convolution]

Thanks,

This looks like fun:)

[GiganticBeast]

WOW. Fucking WOW. First of all, a cameo appearance by my audios strokes this beast's ego so goddamned big I think i'll get smothered by it if I sleep on my back! (for all intents and purposes, my ego and my cock are pretty much synonymous) 

 

But on top of that DAMN i need a friend like this! I would KILL to have a real life buddy to sit there, flexing, ripping our clothes off our hairy muscled frames! I want that SO BAD! This story is amazing though and if I can't get it in real life, I'll at least get to live vicariously through these friends! FANTASTIC WORK MAN!

[Kymuscleboy]

What a great beginning!  I also can't wait to see what's fueling the changes and if they will get as big as their fantasies.

[scot158f]

Cannot wait to see this continued!!  Great start!