From: studlyhunk19@yahoo.com

Hey all -

Today my hero grows!  Thanks for all the positive feedback from Part I. 
Hope this part tickles your fancy as well.  Let me know - Tanner

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I was growing!  My shoulders continued to expand, as did my neck.  I was feeling 
very warm, almost hot, and this was really turning me on. 

My first thought was to take off my shirt and pants and watch this 
transformation take place; then I decided that I loved the feeling of my clothes 
growing tighter and tighter on my body.  My shoulders were pushing out my shirt 
to the limits by now.  That is when I noticed the growth in my biceps.  

Slowly, very slowly, as if being blown up like a hot air balloon, my biceps 
expanded.  I thought I even heard a faint stretching sound.  

Perhaps my skin was growing tighter...or my muscles were straining against their 
confines.  As I watched in amazement, my biceps expanded.  Bigger and bigger 
they grew, until I had arms like softballs.  But they certainly didn't stop 
there!  Bigger!  BIGGER! 

I heard the ripping of fabric, as my arms began to break free.  After one final 
attempt to contain my mass, my shirt failed, and the arms tore away, ripping to 
shreds.  Now my melon sized biceps were exposed.  They seemed pumped and hard, 
even though I wasn't flexing.  

Flexing!  That seemed like a good idea.  I flexed in a the same double 
bicep pose I'd seen my favorite STUDS pose in.  The pure ecstasy that ran 
through me nearly made me faint.  I'm glad I didn't, because I would have missed 
the best part of my growing experience.  

I was so in awe with my bulging biceps (which were now like two ripe 
cantaloupes) that I almost ignored the growing tingling in my chest. 

I began to feel a tightening, like I was inhaling, and not stopping to breath 
out.  But I wasn't inhaling.  My chest was expanding.  Under my shirt, I saw my 
pectorals twitch to life.  I had never had any pecs to speak of before, and so 
this was the birth of something new, something amazing.  Under my shirt, I saw 
muscle beginning to form, and slowly, very slowly, my shirt began to tighten on 
my body.  My pecs continued to rise and began to build in mass. Each pec was now 
about 5 or 6 inches across.  I would have been happy there, but I kept growing.  
Soon, bulges formed under my shirt which was trying it's hardest to restrain my 
growth.  My body would not stop, however, and the shirt did have it's limits.  
As my pecs began to increase in mass more and more, my shirt strained.  I felt 
it pull tight against my chest and back, causing my two huge pecs to bulge 
obscenely.  My nipples protruded proudly, standing out for all to see.  My pecs 
grew heavy with their size...I reached up to my chest and felt them. 

There was more meat there than I could grab with my hands, as my pecs passed 
grew to be more than 7, 8 now 9 inches across.  Again the sound of ripping 
fabric, and my shirt was no more.  

I nearly creamed my pants upon sight of my glorious chest.  Not only was it 
perfectly formed, but my whole body it seemed had gained a healthy tan.  Now 
freed from my shirt, my nipples really sprung to life.  They expanded from the 
size of dimes, to nickels to quarters.  

Perfectly round and brown and oh so warm to the touch.  I could not help myself 
so I started feeling up my chest.  I had imagined so many times about doing this 
same thing to a STUD model, I could hardly believe that this was MY body.  My 
pecs continued to bulge and ripple under the skin, but so did another area of my 
body.  The whole time I had been horny, but now my erection became intensely 
hard.  I had never been this hard in my life, and I involuntarily jacked off my 
cock. 

It seemed thicker, and more sensitive.  It only took about 10 seconds flat for 
me to blow my load all over the sink.  My cock softened, but then began to 
twitch.  My balls began to churn like I was going to blow another load.  

I quickly took off my pants, exposing my thighs and calves which had expanded 
with muscular definition.  I stood now only in my briefs, and watched in pure 
joy at the bulge between my legs.  I had put my cock back into my briefs after 
jacking it off...I wanted to see if my underwear could do any better than my 
shirt did.  My balls continued churning, and I saw them heave up and down 
through the fabric of my briefs.  My cock and balls became very warm, and 
tingly, like the rest of my body.  My cock, though soft, began to twitch more 
and more until I realized that with every twitch, it was growing.  Soon, the 
twitches stopped, and I was pleased with a constant growth in my basket.  

Painfully slowly, my cock began to get heavier.  My balls grew in size, keeping 
their round shape, but growing bigger and bigger.  By looking at the nice bulge 
in my briefs, I guessed my balls were now like golf balls, and my cock was about 
6 inches soft.  Certainly a nice package...but not for a STUD.  

I continued to grow, and the added weight caused my briefs to sag. The pouch 
grew heavy with the added load.  My cock was now over 7 inches soft.  My balls, 
now the size of tennis balls, pushed my briefs out away from my body.  They were 
doing their best to hold my bulging package, but I knew they couldn't last much 
longer.  And from staring at STUD pictures for hours, I knew that I was to be 
much bigger.  My cock throbbed and ballooned out to over 9 inches, still totally 
soft. 

My briefs were riding up my butt crack to try to compensate, but it did no good.  
With one final ripping sound, I was naked, standing in front of the mirror, 
watching the final part of my amazing growth experience.  My balls churned and 
expanded out to be the size of oranges, ripe with juice.  I thought my growing 
was over until I felt that wonderful tingle in my ass.  I had never really had 
an ass before, and I had forgotten that this part of me would grow as well.

I watched it grow in the mirror, as my ass checks swelled into a luscious bubble 
butt.  I grabbed my ass and felt it expand into my hands and tighten.  I wished 
with all my heart that I could lick my own ass.  However, there was a part of me 
I could lick, quite easily.  

This thought made my cock spring to life.  It had stopped growing at 10 inches, 
completely soft.  Now it began to harden.  My eyes widened at the pure sexual 
feelings that flowed through my body and into my cock.  Although my growth was 
done, this part of me continued to grow as I grew erect.  10 inches became 11, 
which became 12 and bigger and bigger.  I held my hardening cock with two hands, 
and hefted it into my mouth.  The feeling of my warm tongue against it caused it 
to bone up faster.  When I was totally hard, I was breath-taken by the sight of 
the beautiful and unbelievably immense and powerful shaft before me, standing a 
full 16 inches erect.  Eat your heart out, porn stars! 

I sucked myself dry that afternoon.  I blew load after load into my mouth.  My 
balls churned out more and more cum, load after load after load.  When I 
couldn't down anymore, I let it blow all over my rippled chest.  The feeling of 
my own cum flowing down the deep crevice between my own two masses of pectoral 
meat made me instantly hard again.  I had no idea STUDS had such a sex drive!  
Of course, I dreamed they did, but nothing like this!  And to make it all 
better, my complexion had evened out into a beautiful tan.  My face seemed 
prettier, more symmetric, and my eyes seemed deeper, my lips fuller, my hair 
shinier.  I was a STUD.

After I felt I had pleasured myself enough, I walked out of the bathroom, and 
went to the closet.  My headache had vanished and I was in the mood to find some 
other STUDS.  The clothes in the closet all seemed way too small, but that was 
fine with me.  I managed to squeeze my torso into a tight white shirt.  I didn't 
bother trying to find any underwear, I didn't imagine there was any on earth 
that could contain my meat.  I grabbed a pair of tight leather pants.  It took 
my 10 minutes to arrange my cock so I could walk.  I tried putting it down the 
right leg, the left leg, nothing worked.  So, I let it bulge obscenely right in 
the middle.  It looked like I was trying to smuggle a football in my pants.  I 
wasn't modest at all.  I was flaunting it, as a STUD should.  And speaking of 
STUDS, it was time I went and found some...