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Working slowly on figuring out where the story will end up and open to suggestions. Here's what I got so far.

Part 9: The Warehouse

Bryan and Ron stood outside with the moonlight shining on their broad shoulders and wide bulging chests, with a bed sheet tied around each of their washboard waists. Ron got another full size sheet from his room and Bryan went up to the master bedroom for a king size. It took a couple tries before Bryan could control his strength to not rip the sheet as he pulled the knot tight. It frustratingly felt like tying tissue paper. They both looked doubtfully at Bryan's car. Ron might still be able to squeeze into the back seat again, but Bryan was approaching being half the size of the entire car. They exchanged a look and Bryan pointed to his massive upper back. "Hop on."

Ron felt like he was riding a horse as he held tight around Bryan's traps and neck and felt Bryan's massive back swing in time to Bryan's long strides. Ron placed his feet on the fabric over Bryan's shelf-like glutes and tried to work with Bryan's motion to prevent being bucked by the hyper-muscular bronco. As Ron became more stable on Bryan's back, Bryan was able to pick up the pace as they both felt the air rush by and wondered how fast they were going. It was pretty late for the smallish town and at a quick glance they looked vaguely like two kids piled on a large bike. Or at least, that was the most rational explanation if anyone spotted their blurred shadows.

"Left here and a couple blocks down," Ron yelled towards Bryan's right ear over the rush of wind.

Bryan flinched to the left. "You don't have to yell," he boomed.

Bryan felt so exhilarated, so alive. The power that coursed through him not only fed his muscles, but his whole body. He started to feel things and hear things and see things in a new, magical way. He felt his control and balance and breathing and thinking expand and refine. Somehow he could see the "Food Service Warehouse" sign even before he turned the corner and as he got closer, he could imagine ... no, he could clearly picture the entire shape of the building and somehow began to piece together the layout inside. He turned right.

Ron was about to ask where he was going, but he quickly guessed Bryan was going to try a back entrance. As Bryan circled around to the back, he sped up. "Hold on tight," he advised Ron.

Ron looked at the rapidly approaching fence and felt Bryan raise his arms slightly. As Ron just began to connect the top of the fence with the large overhanging tree with a semi-trailer with ... the roof?! He clamped both his arms around Bryan and his eyes firmly shut as he felt Bryan leap and flip and twist and leap again before landing at a run on the gravel roof and skidding to a stop.

That roller-coaster ride was too much for Ron who let go and fell onto the rough gravel that covered the warehourse club's roof. He dry heaved a couple times as his stomach settled. "Sorry, dude," Bryan offered, along with a hand up which Ron accepted.

Ron looked up at Bryan who was maybe even larger than he was back at his house, but he was so much more ripped. "Wow, Bryan, you're like an anatomy chart. I can see every fiber of your muscle."

"Yeah, I'm running out of fuel and I'm SO hungry. I hope they got enough food here," Bryan replied as he got a running start and threw a kick at a roof access door. The metal surface of the door crumpled inward and it took just one more kick to get the door completely open and barely hanging. The two boys quickly headed down a set of stairs, across a hallway with offices, down a second flight and through a set of large doors to the dimly-lit warehouse floor.

Bryan pounced over to a covered refrigerated display and tossed the lid off to reveal various clear packages of raw fish. After a quick scan, he grabbed a larger package and tore it open, spilling some of the filets around him. He picked up what was left in the package with one hand and crammed it in his mouth, quickly chomping and swallowing without much chewing. Bryan felt his upgraded stomach pulverize the food and felt its nutrients race to his hardening muscles. He more carefully opened the next package and similarly devoured it.

Ron ran over to the section of stand-up fridges and started chugging gallon jugs of milk. Ron could feel his body respond with new growth, and a lot of it was happening to his cock and balls. He felt his groin muscles strengthen to support the growing mass and weight between his thick thighs, and watched his bulge grow beneath the bedsheet. Ron tugged the makeshift skirt off and marvelled at outrageously big balls and a firehose-thick cock that was hanging nearly to his knees. It twitched, spasmed and hardened and Ron felt lightheaded and off-balance for a second. His balls also danced and Ron felt immense pleasure from the sensation of his flesh writhing against itself. He closed his eyes as he felt his cock thicken and harden with expanding joy. He felt his massive organ pulse in time with his heart and climb up towards his chest. Ron's thirst returned and he opened his eyes to see his own cock staring him in the face and leaking clear fluid. It inflated even further and Ron barely had to bend over to give the massave head a tentative lick. Ron nearly fell over from the hot pleasure that caused his massive meat to spasm and erupt a gush of pre-cum right into his face. He gasped in shock and licked his lips to taste the mildly sweet fluid and reached down to find the bedsheet to clean out his eyes.

Ron was surprised at how quickly the fluid seemed to disappear. He opened his eyes and looked around to see a much bigger and densely thick Bryan walking towards him with slabs of raw steak clutched in his hands. Brayn tossed one and Ron's reflexes caught it without thinking and without looking away from the sexy giant. Bryan towered above hium and the king-size bedsheet barely covered his knees and looked very tight around Bryan's solid waist. Ron assumed that Bryan was now the tallest person in the world, probably about the height of two people, and getting taller, but what was more intimidating was the massive thick slabs of muscle that bulged from every inch of Bryan's body. Bryan seemed to walk easily, even gracefully, like a dancer, like an erotic dancer, as each muscle flowed and flexed, efficiently but powerfully, hard and lean, and pumped with nutrient-rich blood that was still feeding the muscles.

Ron felt his balls churn and grow again as his cock hardened even further. As Bryan finished off the steak in his hands and approached Ron, he ripped his own covering off and revealed his massive quads and ample dick. Bryan's penis was large to match the rest of him, but not quite the size of Ron's even though Ron was only tall enough to be eye-level with Bryan's abs. Bryan reached past Ron into the refrigerator and began to chug the milk containers and Ron wondered if the milk was what caused his own cock to become monstruous. He snacked on the raw steak as Bryan's body continue to grow but Bryan's cock stayed in proportion.

Finally, Ron asked aloud, "How are you growing without getting a freaky dick?"

Bryan finished chugging a milk jug and tossed it into a pile of a dozen empty ones. He stretched up and instantly grew a few inches taller and then hit a crab pose that filled his larger frame with even denser and more massive-looking muscle than before.

Ron's cock pulsed larger in response to the incredible display, inflating the head to the size of a volleyball, raising it higher to level with Ron's eyes, and releasing another gush of lubricant.

"Your cum is like the cream, maybe even better," Bryan finally explained. "I can still feel it rushing through me, evolving me."

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This is literally my longest running fantasy all the way back as far as I can remember.  I can't believe my dream died in the refrigerated section of Costco.  OP please come back!

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Part 10: Escape

"Oh, god," Ron whimpered as his cock and balls throbbed to nearly the size of his own body yesterday morning and the rest of his body grew just enough larger and stronger to support the erect organ.

"Yes," Bryan continued, "I am becoming a god. I feel amazingly strong and aware. I can still feel some of your cum working through me, responding to my need for perfection and granting me power." Bryan closed his eyes briefly as his body continued to flex and grow and his mind expanded, as well. "Oh, that's why you're growing that glorious cock. You had this power and all you wanted was to fuck me."

Bryan reached over to touch Ron's massive pole, and Ron again whimpered as his cock morphed, twisted and danced towards Bryan's hand. He gasped in anticipation as Bryan guided the writhing cock to his ass.

"Let's give this thing a ride before it explodes again," smirked Bryan. "Actually, maybe you could feed me more than just your cum. I'm still so hungry and you've got so much meat."

Bryan and Ron both screamed with intense, searing pleasure as their bodies connected and Ron's massive organ began to invade Bryan's tight, glorious ass. Ron felt a strong pull as his cock seemed to be swallowed up into Bryan and massaged by his internal muscles. It felt so good, and Ron couldn't tell if he was already cumming or having a dry orgasm or if this was just the beginning of a mind-blowing fuck, but the intense feeling just didn't stop. Another hard yank on his groin and Ron was pulled under Bryan who then squatted down all the way to the base of Ron's cock. Ron looked around at the enormous legs supporting most of the weight of the giant above him and marveled as they continued to grow in size and thickness, flexing with expanding bulges of muscles.

Amid the torrent of pleasure clouding his mind, Ron felt a brief tug on each of his balls and a release of pressure. Was he cumming? He was still beyond any orgasm he had ever had, so he relaxed and continued to enjoy the ride and felt a little relief as it seemed his balls were shrinking from the beach-ball size he remembered them reaching. He refocused his eyes and marveled at an immensely huge cock and balls before him. They were Bryan's, he realized, visibly churning and growing and pulsing, but keeping pace with the rest of Bryan which got bigger and taller fast enough for those enormous balls to remain hanging about about a foot from Ron's face.

Bryan was grunting and flexing and Ron was still in an ecstatic haze as he looked up at Bryan's face which was contorted in concentration and effort. Bryan's head was getting closer to the ceiling of the warehouse as his body continued to grow into a house-sized, muscle-packed colossus. He was bigger and thicker and more vascular than anything Ron had ever imagined, putting even the morphs he had worshipped to shame. The fields of Bryan's wide, thick pec muscles would have hid his head if he wasn't bent over slightly. Ron noticed a monstruous arm, yards away, crushing the industrial refrigerator units in their feeble attempt to help support Bryan's immense mass. Bryan's skin seemed paper thin, revealing rippling striations and pulsing veins and a 10-pack of abs. His thick back spread wide behind him. With Ron's groin pressed tight to Bryan's ass, he could feel the juicy thickness of Bryan's glutes like a pair of rippling wrecking balls. Bryan's legs were mountains squatting on either side of him, thankfully spread wide enough to avoid crushing him and visibly expanding thicker with dense muscle. Ron's reverence was broken by the feeling of Bryan's ass sucking up all of Ron's ballsac and then that suction increased tenfold. It was shocking but not entirely unpleasant as Ron continued to feel Bryan's muscles massaging and draining his seed and the orgasmic haze cleared a bit more.

Bryan roared as the writhing of his muscles increased and his cock which had been throbbing but dry, now started to leak a rivulet of clear fluid. Bryan stood up and pulled Ron off the ground by his groin as Ron felt Bryan's thick powerful legs begin to crush into his sides. Before the pressure got too much, Ron heard a pop as he dropped to the floor. Bryan roared again as his muscles rippled and pulsed and the look of concentration turned to a look of pain. As Ron scrambled back out from under the giant, he noticed that he had lost his genitalia. He froze as he stared at the flap of skin that was now where his enormous cock and balls had been. Bryan roared again and a gallon of precum landed on Ron's chest, startling him into resuming his retreat.

Halfway to the other end of the warehouse, in an attempt to process the events of the past hour, Ron exclaimed to nobody in particular, "What the fuck is going on?"

"I... can't control it... any more," Bryan rumbled in a deep bass. He took a deep breath and continued, "I wanted your cum, so I took your balls, but... fuck, all my muscles are now like your balls. They're making cream on their own. Fuck, I'm getting so hungry, so thirsty! So much power and strength, but... but it hurts, fuck!"

Ron felt his skin dry as the pre-cum that had just drenched him got absorbed. Bryan stomped at the ground, shaking the whole building and swinging his arms around in the air. Ron felt another odd but not unpleasant sensation as a healthy, virile looking cock and balls flourished from the void of his groin and calmed some of his worry. He looked back at Bryan who was continuing to reenact a monster ape scene, as done by a pornographer. Ron noticed that Bryan's overall growth hit a plateau, but his body swelled and receded, unevenly and chaotically, including the large tool that was leaking fluid that was being reabsorbed back as fast as it was flowing out. Bryan roared again as a storm of milky fluid exploded out of his dick, turned in midair and pummeled down his throat. After choking down the gallons of fluid, Bryan slammed his arm down and more completely destroyed the refrigeration cases. His legs and ass began to shake, then he fell to his knees and began to convulse. His muscles writhing and flexing and yearning to grow but without fresh fuel.

Bryan willed his massive muscles to contract hard for a second to stop the shaking and gasped as they then relaxed for a second. "Ron, the cream is so hungry. Help me." Ron got up to gather food for Bryan. "No, it'll never be enough. I got to get rid of this body. Move away!"

Bryan's head flailed around as his neck lengthened, stretching a foot, then two. Ron started a slow walk back to the far end of the warehouse, watching Bryan and unsure if his head wouldn't explode off his body at any moment. Then a thin arm shot out of one side of Bryan's neck, reaching up briefly as it fully developed into a normal human arm. His neck stretched another foot as a second arm balanced out the first, reaching up and forward and back, stretching the neck again until the flesh of the giant's neck retracted enough to reveal the boy trying to escape it. Ron paused as he realized Bryan's plan and wanted to help.

The giant's body fell on its side, but it also started swelling, bloating, and a convulsion sent it spinning, slamming into the displays, scattering food and containers. Bryan held on to a car-sized shoulder with his own arms as he fought to wriggle out his legs from the body that was losing its own control. Bryan glanced at the giant's legs which had inflated into a rounder, smoother shape and spasmed in odd directions, looking more like an amoeba searching for food. A second convulsion was another wild ride that this time slammed him against something hard. The giant's tissues still had a hold on his feet buried in the small opening where its massive neck used to be. Bryan pulled with one leg then the other as the giant's body continued to writhe and twist. A limb, too misshapen and formless to tell which, knocked into a large pile of boxes, alerting Bryan to the fact that they had wriggled their way over closer to the industrial-sized shelves stacked with pallets of product.

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