The Journal - Day Two I woke early the next morning and glanced at the clock on the night stand. Five o'clock and I was wide awake. I've never been a morning person, but evidently my body was ready to begin the day. I had to piss and the giant morning hardon was staring me in the face, almost literally. My cock was so big that it stretched up and over my mountainous abs and the head rested in between the beginnings of my huge pecs. I flexed it a time or two and it slapped against my gut with a deep thwack. My feet were hanging over the bottom of the bed and I surmised that I must have grown some again. I flexed my thighs, just to see them bounce and they actually shoved against Steve and Jake away slightly. I thought surely it would wake my giant bed mates, but they were evidently sleeping deeply. I moved them off of me as gently as I could and slid toward the bottom of the bed. Standing and looking back at them, they were truly the most beautiful men I had ever known. Steve looked to be at least 7'2" and around 380lbs. with all his manly hair in just the right places. His huge cock, at least 15" was standing straight up as he slept on his back. It was waiving with each breath and looking perfect. Jake must have gotten to 7' over night and looked a little shorter, but much broader than Steve, maybe 425lbs, his dick was no smaller but even more perfectly beautiful as it was completely smooth, where Steve's was uncut and veiny. He lay on his side and had one hand wrapped around it protectively. I stood there just watching them sleep for a moment, before the urgent need to piss returned and I headed for the bathroom. I must have pissed for about five minutes, gave myself a few shakes and decided not to take a shower as I might wake the boys. I headed down to the gym to see how much more I had grown overnight, as the bathroom mirrors had left alot to be desired. As I descended the stairs I heard the breathing and grunts of someone working out hard. I knew Jake and Steve were still asleep, so I wondered who this could be. As I slowly entered the gym I peered around the door and what I saw sent an electric shock to my cock. He was huge, he was black and he was beautiful. Laying on the bench doing heavy incline presses with his chest heaving and his skin glistening he was incredible. I could tell from his face he was young, much too young to be so huge. He had to be at least 240lbs, all beef. He was too into his workout to notice me enter, but as I approached he placed the bar back on the rack and stared. Lying down the way he was it was difficult to tell how tall he was, but he must have been about 5'11" or 6'. He had on tiny red workout shorts that left nothing to the imagination. He was well hung and as he sat up I could see the full outline of a semi-erect cock being held a bay by a jock obviously straining with its load. He hadn't said a word but his eyes were wide like a deer in the headlights. His body was almost completely hairless, he even shaved his head. He had a broad, square deeply chiseled chest with large nipples and brick like abs to die for. His legs were huge and flared. He was well cut showing each muscle with deep separation and his arms were more than large. Pumped mountains hanging from his amazingly wide shoulders. His eyes were a liquid brown with golden flecks and as I got closer they, if not his lips, smiled at me. When I reached the end of the bench, he went to get up and I motioned him to stay right where he was. He seemed to smile as if to ask what I was doing there buck naked. "Hi, I'm Geoff." I offered as a way of greeting. His hand shot up, reaching for mine and he just said, "Troy." I told him he looked fantastic and whatever he was doing, was surely working. Then he smiled and my heart stopped. Here I was, probably twice his size, complementing his form. I already had him figured for the silent type, then the floodgate opened and he explained that he was just about a year out of high school and Jake had met him at the gym downtown when he was only 13 and had taken him under his wing, so to speak and told him that he could workout here any time he wanted. Jake had, obviously, provided him with everything he needed to progress. He worked 7pm-3am so coming here to workout after work really was great. He just kept on talking, but I wasn't really listening. His voice was deep, very deep, and smooth as silk. Then he shocked my socks off. He finally said, "my god, you're huge." Without another word, he reached out and grabbed my steel hard cock and began to stroke it. I hadn't even noticed that I had gotten hard, just from listening to this kid. I let out a loud moan and he smiled again. I could see the bulge in his own shorts growing and helped him remove them. He had at least a 10" cock. Jake definitely knew how to spot potential. It as amazingly proportioned, long but not too thick. The head flared and was bright burnished red. Now he was licking my piss slit and I was about to loose it. I wanted to hold back so he could have the full effect of what he was about to become. If, that is, I was still producing supercum?. I pulled away from him and reached down and picked him up like he weighed nothing. Carried him over to a wrestling mat and laid him down. He again reached for my cock and I grabbed his hand and just said, "Not yet." Troy looked disappointed until I reached down and spread his legs. I licked my way from his perfect diamond shaped calves up to his amazingly large balls. The smell of his funky sweaty crotch was driving me mad and I took all of his cock in one swallow. He gasped and grabbed my head. Troy was now fully hard had swelled up to about a foot long and much thicker. I thought he would loose it immediately, but he held on and I started to really work his fine tool. He began running his hands over my shoulders and arms. I could feel the cum just building in my balls and quickly moved to 69, pushing my dripping cock into his hot mouth. He sucked hard and I knew I wouldn't last much longer. He could only take a few inches of my fat rod, but he more than made up for it in effort. I started thrusting into his mouth and he was deep in mine. He lost it first and shot load after load down my throat. I wasn't far behind and thrust hard into his hungry mouth and came. His lips were so tightly fitted around the head of my swelling cock, that he had no choice, but to swallow or drown. He swallowed and swallowed and I kept on cumming. It was intense to say the least. I was rewarded by another shot of Troy juice just as I finished. We lay there at peace for a second or two and then Troy was pushing me out of the way and doubling over in pain. It looked even more intense than when Steve had transformed, but Troy was bigger to start with and I hoped he would be bigger to end with as well. I didn't have long to wait as he started growing almost immediately. His breath was ragged and his eyes were bugging out. He just stared at me and I walked over to the bar and started mixing protein drinks. I filled up every jug and picture I could find and carried them over to the mat. He was already up at least 50 lbs by the time I got back and he was still growing. His body just seemed to be swelling, larger and larger, keeping in his perfect proportion. The first thing I noticed was his cock, it as at least 16" and still swelling and rock hard. His already chiseled abs were swelling into bricks..no more like cobblestones, and his chest just kept getting thicker and thicker. His cleavage was quickly turning into a striated crevasse. His pecs were so broad, his chest looked steel plated. His shoulders were already so wide and huge that he would have trouble with regular doors and his legs were gigantic. At least 40" and still swelling. He started trying to talk, between his panting breaths, and just said, "Hungry." It was almost a growl. I put the first jug to his lips and he grabbed it and sucked it down so fast, I couldn't believe it. He was sweating like a mad man and between swallows he was panting for air. The second jug of protein drink went just as fast and he just kept on drinking and growing. As I watched him lift the jugs to his lips, I could see the completeness of his growth. His arms must have been at least 30" around and he had to have at least a 25" neck, traps that pushed at the side of his head and a back so rippled with thick and sinewy muscle it looked like snakes playing under his ebony skin. Still growing. When he emptied the last of the juice he stood up. I almost couldn't believe my eyes. Here was an 18 year old, at least 500lb, 7'6" superman with a 20" cock. that had a smile from ear to ear. He was looking me straight in the eye. It was amazing, neither Jake or Steve had matched me in size, but Troy did, almost pound for pound and this after I had grown for a full day. I could not believe it when he spoke, his voice was even deeper than before. He looked at me, then at himself in the mirror and said, "Man, this is fucking hot." Almost a tiger purring. And then over and over as he posed like a pro, "I can't believe it, I can't fucking believe it. I've dreamed of this all my life." As he posed, every muscle was in bold relief. His biceps were so peaked and striated, there was no way he even looked human. His arms were bigger than most peoples heads and his legs looked bigger than tree trunks. But, his most impressive feature was his ass. I couldn't believe how tight his ass looked. It was cut and striated and hard and square and looked like a couple of raging beasts fighting under his skin as he flexed and flexed. I was so hard, just watching this incredible stud, I couldn't help myself and I walked up behind him and pressed my cock up along his crack and back and press my balls under his butt. I thought I would shoot right there and then, he wasn't just hot looking, but was incredibly hot. As I pressed my chest into his bulging back, I could feel his heat his body. It was hot like a fever.. He just kept flexing. I could feel his hard muscle flexing against mine. His incredible glutes were squeezing my balls. I could barely reach around him, he was so huge. When he lifted his arms for a double-bicep pose, I slipped my hands around him and reached for his pecs. It was electric. His skin was completely smooth, no hair at all. I grabbed his nipples which were huge and hard and his mantra stopped and a moan to give the dead a hardon escaped his lips. I could feel his purring all through the length of his body. He surprised me again, quickly turning around, his fat cock slapped against my thigh and his huge hands grabbed either side of my head and he pulled my lips to his. I swear the electric was on full voltage as our tongues wrestled and he ended up sucking mine into his mouth. He started to ease down my body, but I caught him under his arms and lifted him for another kiss, and so I could go down on his magnificent cock. I wanted his first super cum all to myself. Knowing how it would make me feel, but more than that, to give him all the pleasure I could. With our bodies pressed tightly together, I slipped down his sweaty torso, sucking and biting all the way. He was close to loosing it. I barely got the head of his incredible tool in my mouth and he let go with an unbelievable amount of spray. Even I had a hard time coping with such an abundance, but I managed I kept on sucking after he stopped cumming, his moans were louder now and he was thrusting even harder. I could feel his cock swelling again and soon I was rewarded with another load of his tasty spunk. Again, I was in a haze of satisfaction. My body began to feel warm all over and I knew then that while others might grow from my cum, the only way I was truly satisfied was swallowing their loads. He reached down and hauled me to my feet, as if I weighed nothing and again plunged his talented tongue into my mouth. Only now, he was again tilting his head back and looking up at me. Their cum must also be making me grow. His hands were all over me, feeling every muscle pressing his body tighter and tighter against my own. My cock was still hard and leaking precum everywhere. Troy began rubbing his body against mine, literally jerking me off with his body. I was ready to explode when he stopped suddenly, stepped back and turned around, got down on all fours and squeezed and relaxed his gluteus. Who was I to refuse? But, I wanted to see his face so I picked him up and carried him over to the bench. For the first time I got a good look at his amazingly small hole. He grabbed is ankles and pulled his legs wide and said, "fuck me." I wasted no more time and plunged into him. Forcing my cock deeper and deeper, I knew I wouldn't last long. He was so tight and hot. He showed now signs of pain, so I thrust in the last 8" all at once. My balls hit his ass with a thwack and I pressed my mouth down to his and kissed him as I ground my spewing cock inside of his tight hole. I couldn't' stop. I was again loosing control of my lust and just lifted myself up and started driving into him, hard and fast. Faster and faster. He was grunting now with each thrust and humping back at me. His ass tightened even further and I watched as an arch of cum shot out of his cock and splattered against the wall. He shot at least 5 shots against the wall and another 5 or 6 hit him square in the face. His whole body was flexed tight. Ripples of muscle and incredibly deep striations all over. Even his neck was flexed. I blew again and cum was soon gushing out of his ass, running down the bench and puddling on the floor. I collapsed on top of him and he just wrapped his huge arms around me and held me, both of us panting so hard I wondered if there was enough air in the room to satisfy us. He licked my ear and said, "Geoff, you can work out with me anytime" and we both laughed so hard we fell off of the bench. He showed me where the gym showers were and as we showered and washed each other, I explained the whole story to him. The explosion, the scene at Jake's Gym, Steve turning into a super hairy muscle stud, Jake's incredible smooth golden mega bod and then we decided to go up an wake the boys with a cum shower. He couldn't wait to see Jake. Evidently, Jake was more than just his muscle mentor. We dried each other off and Troy told me he was glad he didn't have to work today. I was glad I woke up early enough to find him still working out. to be continued.... All constructive comments welcome, spams ignored. braun1@concentric.net The Journal - Day 2 - continued.. We decided that we were both pretty hungry and had better load up for the sleeping beauties, so we mixed up some more supplements and downed a few dozen protein tablets and Troy started posing again. Flexing those huge biceps was just getting me in the mood for our little prank. I joined him flexing, but he was a pro. Even giving me pointers and I asked if he had competed. He just laughed and said, "Yeah, I'm the teen state heavyweight runner up." I just shook my head and said, "Not any more. You are the champ in my book." We both laughed and headed up stairs. I peeked in and as we suspected, both Steve and Jake were still fast asleep. Standing at the foot of the bed, I reached down and grabbed Troy's semi-hard cock and whispered, "Man, I just love your cock." Troy smiled and grabbed mine, smiling to say he felt the same. He whispered "I can't believe how big Jake looks." Then he just stared at the sleeping giants as if to memorize every detail, all the while his firm grip on my dick never faltered. His rod was now full hard and we were both leaking precum to the point of dripping. With my other hand I stroked his mega arm. His forearm looked like a ham wrapped with steel cables. He flexed it for me and veins bulging everywhere you looked. His upper arm was now in constant tension as he stroked. His cock was swelling even more and beginning to feel like hot steel as he got closer. I know I was about to loose it and leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. His head snapped around and soon our faces were locked. My cock pointed directly at Steve and Troy's pointed at Jake. It soon became too much and we shot. Ribbons of cum were hitting the guys in the face, on the chest on their legs on the cocks...everywhere. Jake opened his eyes first then Steve lifted his hand and scooping my cum off of his chest, licked it clean. Jake smiled and said, "I see you've met Troy." After the introductions were done. Troy and I looked at each other, smiled dove on top of them, causing the bed to break and all of us ended piled on the floor. Jake grabbed Troy and started stroking his hard, defined, incredibly smooth muscles. I could see in his eyes that he was in full lust for this young super stud. At that point I lost track of those two because Steve was chewing on my left nipple and all I wanted was more. Steve rolled me on to my back and slid up my body until we were crushing our mouths together and tongue wrestling like hungry lizards. As he ground his cock against mine, I could feel every bulge of his massive frame. His huge arms wrapped around me tightly and his hairy thighs pressed against my own. Then he pulled his mouth from my own and licked the sweat from my face. He then whispered, almost a growl and yet a plea, "Please, Geoff, make me bigger." He pulled up then and looked me straight in the eyes. He was so beautiful, his sandy brown hair now fell past his shoulders and down his back, framing those electric green eyes, that danced and sparkled like they had a life of their own. I smiled, "Buddy, if you want it, you know how to get it." and I flexed my cock against his for emphasis. He moved so quickly, I could almost feel a breeze. His mouth clamped over the head of my massive rod and his tongue was like a pleasure machine. It swirled around the head and dove into my slit, I had to concentrate so as not to loose it too quickly. I was holding my own until he did, what I would have considered impossible, and taking a deep breath, plunged his mouth down over my enormous shaft. I could soon feel is nose buried in my hairy crotch and my cock being massaged by his powerful throat. I knew I was going to loose it when he abruptly pulled off, panting for air. Steve stood up, and I was shocked. His body was dripping with sweat and he was panting like a marathoner at the end of the race. He smiled and said, "I don't want you to cum yet. I want this to be your biggest load ever and make me into a monster." There was no denying him anything, and I loved it. Here was the most beautiful hairy man, I've every known and he was begging for more of me. He lifted me to my feet and then grabbed my cock and led me from the room. As we were leaving, I looked over at Troy and Jake just in time to see Troy's massive black pole sliding effortlessly into Jake's tight ass. I knew from experience that Troy was going to have the fuck of his life. Steve led me down to the gym and walked over to the bar. My balls were now aching for release and precum was drooling down the shaft and dripping off of my balls. Steve pulled me close and kissed me again and said again, "I want all you have to give, but I want to be ready, this time." He grabbed a couple of bottles of liquid supplements, that I hadn't noticed before, from behind the bar and, still stroking my cock with one hand, he raised the bottle to his lips and swallowed the contents. Then he grabbed the other bottle and placed it at my lips and said "drink". I sucked it down completely. The he drank another and said, "I think, I'm ready, how about you big guy?" I had to ask, "Steve, are you sure you want to do this?" He smiled, never missing a stroke on my ready to burst cock, "I've wanted this forever, the muscle, the power, the sex, it's more than I ever fantisized..more than I ever dreamed..Yes, to be as big and sexy as you, is what I want, more than anything in the world." He replaced his hand with his mouth and started stroking my dick. Looking down on his broad shoulders, I could barely imagine them even bigger, but I was too lost in the passion of the moment to give it much thought. If Steve wanted this, then so did I. I would give him all I could. I lost all sense of time as he deep throated me again and again. He was all over me like a sucking machine. His hands moved between my balls and my butt and as he played with my twitching ass, I could feel myself loosing control. He must have sensed it as well, because he chose that instant to ram his finger up my hole and immediately he found my prostate. I could hold back no longer and began to unload what felt like gallons of cum down his waiting throat. He sucked and I came and came and came. I began to see stars, it was so intense. Lost in the feeling. Who knows how much time passed? I barely noticed when Steve pulled, or rather fell off of me. I looked down just as he doubled over. I couldn't believe it. His hard rippled stomach was actually distended he had swallowed so much cum that even his powerful abs couldn't stay flat. I was spent and knelt down next to him, trying to keep him from hurting himself as he thrashed about, bellowing in pain. Just as quickly as it started, it stopped and his body went completely ridged. His gut was flat again and I guess he had absorbed all of the power cum. Then he began to shake, just a slight tremor at first, then it was building to more forceful convulsions. Each convulsion seemed to cause him to get bigger. His muscles were thickening. Mighty pecs exploding with power. His shoulders, already larger that any bodybuilders, got even larger. His neck was now thicker and he was still growing. His waist appeared to narrow or was it just his torso getting larger and larger? His head was soon lifted off of the floor by his expanding back. His legs were getting thicker and huge veins swelled all over his body. His arms were amazing, huge as basketballs, laying along side a torso that was still expanding. His calves were now so thick and cut that, had he still had his previous thighs, they would have rubbed together with each step. The process seemed to be slowing, His body hair was thicker than ever now and was like a fur rug across his mountainous pecs and abs. At first, it did not appear that his cock was going to join in the growing, but just as I noticed this it sprang to life and was immediately hard, throbbing, swelling. Easily now as large as Troy's and still swelling thicker and longer. The head was now as big as a fist and throbbing a deep purple, slipping out of its cowl, begging for release. I barely closed my lips on it and flicked it twice with my tongue and was rewarded with an incredible load for the second time this morning. His cock was throbbing in my fists as I stroked and pulled, I wanted every drop he had to give. I drank and drank and was feeling more and more satisfied. I could feel it spreading out all over my body. This was far more intense than it had been with Troy or Jake. I couldn't move. My mouth was clamped on the head of Steve's massive cock and could not move. When he was finally spent, I released and fell on top of him. I could feel his massive tree trunk thighs flexing against my pecs, but still couldn't move. The satiated feeling was stronger and stronger. I felt myself being lifted and realized that Steve was pulling me up along his body, pressing my body into his. He held me tight and I could feel him swelling, but he had stopped, hadn't he? Damn, it was me that was swelling. He flipped me around like I weighed nothing so he was looking in my eyes. First, I could feel our massive pecs pressing into one another and then our cocks pressing between two incredible sets of abs. As I swelled, Steve just started whispering and holding me against him. The incredible heat of our bodies was causing us both to sweat rivers. I could feel our bodies pulse with the last of the growth and I realized that while our pecs were a matched set, my feet were lower than Steve's. I was again bigger. After lying there for a few minutes, I knew Steve would be hungry, but he made no motion to get up lest he push me onto the floor. I stood up rather off balance. It was kind of like being drunk, but this drunk was on muscle, sweat, sex and power. I reached a hand toward Steve and he looked up at me in awe. That wondering gaze of a boy, looked completely out of place on this incredible stud before me. His hair was longer than ever, reaching down his back to the incredibly swollen bubble butt. The hair on his chest was a little darker and it seemed to get darker as it worked it's way down his torso, to his nearly black hairy crotch. His cock hung almost to his knees and was so thick, you just knew it couldn't be real. His balls were the size of grapefruit and hung down almost half the length of his cock. Standing before me was the epitome of the a male. Powerful beyond words to describe and sexual beyond anything mortal. Steve leaned into me and kissed me deeply. Cupping his huge hand behind my head pressing gently to add more force to the kiss. He pulled away then and said, in a deep and drippingly warm voice, "thank you, big guy." He moved behind the bar and fixed us both some shakes. As he mixed, I looked over my body. I was now even more enormous than I could have imagined. I was at least 7'11" tall and had to weigh over 600lbs. All muscle, except for the gargantuan piece of meat that hung between my powerful thighs. Even I was amazed as I flexed in the mirrors. My biceps flexed up as big as my head, and my pecs were like boulders hanging hard and tight from shoulders and traps that would never fit through a normal doors again. My gut was so tight and hard that my abs and obliques were in constant relief even when not flexed. Flexing my quads and hamstrings brought every vein in my legs to the surface over incredible thick cables of muscle. Steve walked over and handed me a blender full of whatever concoction he had been mixing and grabbing my ass, he said, "the view is just as incredible from back here." We chugged down Steve's mix and I felt I had to have him. Now. I grabbed his amazing hairy hard ass and squeezed with my huge hands. Kneading it and rubbing my cock against his. We were both hard and dripping with precum. He nuzzled my ear and tongued my neck and purred, "Fuck me, baby, I want you." Well it doesn't take a load of bricks to get me going so I lifted him up, just as I had done to Jake the day before, and lowered him onto the enormous head of my prick. His weight pushed him down along my shaft until we were completely locked together. He started squeezing my cock with his tight ass and I started lifting him up, but he stopped me and grabbed on to my neck and began pulling his body up and down my shaft. His muscles were all flexing and relaxing as he used the new power of his body to pleasure my swelling cock. Just then, his body was rocked with a tremor and he threw his head back and started unloading all over me. His cock shot creamy white spunk all over my chest and face. When his ass clamped down on the base of my cock, I lost control and started thrusting with all the power I could muster. His body was trembling and I could feel the waves of pleasure pulsing through him. My load was building and I knew I was going to explode, so I lifted him up until only the head of my cock was still inside of his tight hole, and then dropped him. As he slid down my shaft, I lost it, blowing an incredible load deep inside of him. He collapsed against me and we were both sweating like pigs. He threw his arms around me and I walked toward the showers, with him still impaled on my dick. The warm water of the shower seemed to bring him around. He kissed my shoulder and my neck and rubbed his dick against my abs. I could feel small shudders run through his body. After a few minutes he lifted his head and kissed me. Then he comes out with, "I hope the other guys aren't upset." "Why would they be?" I ask him puzzled. "Because that was the last of the supplements we just finished and we'll have to go for more." I just smiled. Well we'll just have to go to town and stock up, I wonder if that cute guy at the sports shop was working today? I lower Steve to the floor and wash him completely, he returns the favor and after we dry off we head back up to see if the other two are interested in a little trip to town. to be continued.... All constructive comments welcome, spams ignored. braun1@concentric.net The Journal by Braun1 art 8 Steve and I had some trouble fitting through doorways on the way back up stairs to where we had earlier left Jake and Troy. I mean, after all, we had each just added about 20% to our size. We both had to stoop and turn sideways to fit through and at one point Steve gave me a shove to 'unstick' me, even though it was just playful. When we finally reached the bedroom, Jake and Troy were nowhere to be found, so I called out for Jake and got an answering "down here" from the pool area. When we I arrived by the pool, it was like a scene from a movie. The air was the cool of a spring morning, but the water was warm, so there was steam rising, making a sort of fog over the area. I was just about to call out again, when I heard Troy's moan and we followed that to the jacuzzi. Jake had his huge alabaster pole buried deep in Troy's hot muscular butt, as Troy leaned over the side, bracing himself with his long massive arms. Two smooth massive muscle studs, just going at it like there was no tomorrow. Beautiful. Steve put one hand on my shoulder and looked up at me with those big green eyes, and I knew he wanted to join our muscle bros in the water. His huge nearly 20" cock was rising and so my desire. Then Troy lifted his head to look at us and even with Jake going at him hard and heavy, he stood up and said "Oh, my god!" Jake momentarily disappeared behind Troy's giant frame until Jake grabbed him by the back of the head and shoved him back into his bent over position. This forced Jake to shutter as Troy's ass tightened and soon he was evidently creaming that ass with an amazing load. Troy's eyes were wide locked on us and evidently Steve and I were a sight to behold. As Jake collapsed on Troy's back, obviously spent, Troy stood up again. His cock was standing at attention and he lost it, showering both Steve and I in ribbons of thick white spunk. Steve started licking all of Troy's load from my chest. But, feeling that we needed to break this nonstop sex cycle for a moment, I grabbed him and fell into the pool holding him tight. He was not amused, and tried to dunk me a few times when we resurfaced. After a few minutes of this water play we climbed out of the pool, just as Jake and Troy were toweling off from their own version of water play. We all sat down on two facing lounge chairs and I could see immediately that Jake was more than admiring the changes that Steve and I had gone through. He reached over and began to stroke my incredibly thick cabled thigh and I put my hand over his and told him we needed to talk. "Jake, I'd love nothing more than to see just how big you could get, but we're out of fuel. There's no more supplements and very little food and you'd be starving in no time." He didn't seem surprised, just disappointed. He looked at me and then at Steve and smiled, "Well, we'll just have to do something about that, won't we?" Without another word he got up and went in the house. Troy then seemed to come alive. "Man, I can't believe how big you two are. It's so hot. Geoff you must be eight feet tall? And Steve, I can't imagine all that hair, but it looks so sexy on you." Steve was actually blushing a little. I mean, you have to remember, Troy was one nice stud before all of our transformations started, and now was a monster of muscle, almost as big as Steve. I could tell that Steve was very taken with the huge black man. And none of us were really used to being so huge. I mean, take a minute here to see from our eyes. Jake and Troy were well muscled pumped up studs yesterday. Used to all the attention that it brings, but Steve and I were still just average guys in our minds eye, but the outward appearance was giant fucking stud bears that were now in a constant state of HORNY. Takes a while for one's inner view to adjust. Troy was sitting across from Steve, just looking at him in lust. Acting almost shy. The desire was hanging in the air thicker than the fog. I could hear Jake coming back, so I told them, "Why don't you guys go get aquatinted, and Jake and I will work out how we're going to get more food?" Steve looked up at me and smiled and Troy didn't need to be told twice. They were up and disappearing into the fog, Troy leading Steve by his instantly hard cock. I hoped that Steve would enjoy his first encounter with Troy as much as I had. Jake came back and sat down just as the guys were disappearing, "Where are they off to?" "Just getting to know each other? After all, you've had Troy to yourself for years, and I think he want's to try some fur for a change." Jake just laughed and reached over and kissed me lightly on the mouth. "We're building quite a stable, aren't we?" Jake purred. Now it was my turn to laugh, because I was just thinking the exact same thing. Then Jake was all business. "When the boys finish 'getting aquatinted', I want you and Troy to go to town for the supplies. I've got an idea and if you agree, you won't have to worry about anything ever again." Well let me just say I was puzzled, but Jake went on, "I would like you to stay here, with me. I've always had this idea of turning this place," he waived his huge paw at the house and surrounding woods, "into a sort of haven for men like us. Men who want to explore the possibilities of muscle. You know how I tried to mentor Troy and it was working out beautifully, then you fall into my life and it's turned upside down. Fantasy becomes reality and I would like you to be part of that reality." I start to say something about him not being able to get rid of me, but he stopped me with, "no, just let me finish, then you can decide. There are some other guys I'd like you to meet and grow if that's still possible, and we could go out searching for guys that really want this (for emphasis he throws a quick flex of his right arm, sending the muscle there bouncing into a peak, a mountain is more like it. He goes on, "I don't know what the possibilities are or care if the guys are like Troy, big to start out with, or just regular guys like you were, as long as they want to push the limits. And I want you to be a part of it, well the major part really. So what do you think?" I was astonished. Jake had just verbalized a fantasy of my own, at least a fantasy I'd been having since yesterday. A small community of studs. Now that would be interesting. He was just sitting there with his amazing superman, freaky muscle, looking at me with eyes so blue, I knew I could loose myself in them, and deny him nothing. He had this sad look on his face like I might say no. And I knew if I didn't answer soon, he was going to push the idea away. I smiled then and told him that it was a great idea, as long as we took it slow and did it right. I was really concerned about two things, who would choose the guys and how do we keep everyone from finding out about what I could do. I got this immediate image in my head of being strapped to some cum milking machine for the military to grow giant soldiers, and was immediately wary. Well, the smile on Jake's handsome face was all it took to drive those fears away. He said that he and I would decide if a guy was really a size freak or wanted to be and candidate and that he would doeeverything he could afford to keep our haven private. Then he reached over, grabbed the back of my head and kissed me. It was as hard, deep and passionate a kiss as I had ever received. He pulled his body into mine and pressed our bodies together. Just as my dick was starting to lengthen, he pulled off of me and stood up, smiling a wicked grin, and said, "We'd better wait until you and Troy get back from town big guy." I knew he was right, but I wanted him. He stood up, turned around and said, "Follow me". We walked through the house to what I suppose was his office, it had a large deep wooden desk and the wood paneling matched. It was lined with bookshelves with every kind of book you can imagine. It also had a computer set up behind the desk and Jake sat down and began punching up some sort of finance program. I heard the modem kick in and he started typing away. It was fun to watch him work on the standard sized keyboard with his now huge pawlike hands, he adjusted quickly and soon was keying rapidly. I turned my attention to the bookshelves and saw just about every bodybuilding book ever written. Many of them with the bindings cracked or pages dog eared. One whole wall was lined with them, and I knew then that Jake had been serious about'always' wanting to be a big muscle stud. Just as I was pulling downone of the books, Jake turns toward me and says, "You are now a rich man, Geoff, I've transferred $100,000.00 to your bank account and paid off everything I could find." Your credit cards should be here in a couple of days, and our new company is called Haven, Inc. My lawyers should have all the paperwork ready by Monday. So what do you think of that....partner?" Again I was shocked and the look on my face must havessaid it all. He just leaned back in his desk chair with his hands behind his head and biceps flexed and smiled like a cheshire cat. I told him it didn't feel right for him to just give me all that money, and he replied that it was pocket change and after all I had given him, it was nothing. He said we would be equal partners in the new company and as soon as I wanted, I could move in. Then he threw me the keys to the truck and his wallet and said that I should fill up that truck with as many supplements as I could find, and buy the stores out if I had to. He said that I should just sign his name and get anything I wanted. I asked if he didn't want to just go along, and he said that he wanted to get 'aquatinted' with Steve as I had been hogging him all to myself. He also wanted to let Steve in on our new venture, if I thought he'd be interested. Interested, damn, Steve would probably give anything to be part of our scheme. Jake and I then hunted through his bedroom drawers and closets to find clothing that would fit me and Troy for our little excursion to town. Several torn garments later we found a pair of stretch shorts that would fit over my quads and a tank top that didn't rip as soon as I slipped it over my chest. I was still marveling at the sizes when Jake walked up with something for Troy to try and said, "I'll be waiting to rip those off of you as soon as you get back." I told him, "Don't worry, by that time I'll be so ready, they'll probably rip themselves to bits." We found Troy and Steve just coming back into the house when we went back downstairs, both looking flushed and dripping with pool water. They had evidently taken a dip after getting 'aquatinted' and were looking for some towels. We got them dried off and explained the arrangements for the supply run. Steve actually looked disappointed that he wasn't going with me, until Jake reached behind him and grabbed is ass. Then they were off to the bedroom and Troy and I were off to town. Getting into Jake's truck was an easier step up this time, but I had a hard time squeezing behind the wheel. Troy noticed and said I should just let him drive. So I threw him the keys and hopped into the passenger seat and we were off. Watching Troy's huge arms flex and pop as he drove really had me going after a few minutes and I could feel my shorts getting tighter in the crotch. His huge cock was press tight around from his crotch to his hip. Our shoulders were so broad that even with me hanging my right arm out of the window, our delts were rubbing and squeezing together. I was so hot by the time we got to the sports shop that I thought I would explode. Then I thought of the cute guy who was there yesterday and I almost creamed my shorts. I looked at Troy and asked if he would help me with the clerk and maybe we could ask him to join us for some fun. He was more than willing as he knew just who I was talking about. The guys name was Mario and he had been a year ahead of Troy in school. "Mario, and he's a blond with killer blue eyes?" "Yeah," Troy returned, "his dad's cuban and his mom's swedish or some such, and believe me he may get his hair and eyes from his mom, but what hangs between his legs is all from dad. I remember he used to be one of the biggest guys in the locker room. His dad is a huge guy, you should meet him." I'd have to remember that. Troy pulled the truck around to the back of the store and backed it up to the loading dock. We slid out and I for one was happy to be out of the cramped space. I led the way around to the front of the store and sure enough, there was Mario standing behind the counter. He was very hot looking in his skin tight shorts and muscle shirt, showing a well defined chest and shoulders. You could almost see his cute rippled abs through the shirt. His long dirty blond hair was pulled into a tail and he took one look and me and said "Damn, man, you look even bigger than you did yesterday. What's your secret?" I leaned on the counter, and flexed a little for him and returned, "Do you really want to know?" "Hell yes, you are the biggest man I've ever seen." Just then Troy steps from behind me and also leans on the counter, "Hi Mario, remember me?" Mario's crotch is now showing signs of extreme arousal, "Troy? My God, you look incredible. Your so huge. How is this possible?" Troy was smiling from ear to ear, what with Mario almost drooling at his body. "Mario," I said returning his attention to me, "we are in need of a rather large order of supplements, probably all you have and all the real large clothes you can find." "Uh, sure, man, anything you want." I gave him Jake's credit card and we started picking out cases of supplements and emptying clothes racks. Mario then says, "There's some more in the stockroom. We just got a shipment of this new supplement in this morning. It's supposed to be the latest thing. It's called 'Liquid Muscle,' and advertised as being very potent." Troy smiled at me and said, "We'll take it all." Mario led us back through to the stock room and as I entered, I noticed Troy locking the front door and turning the sign to closed. I just gave him a wink and turned back to Mario. Watching his cute tight little ass squeeze together as he reached for a case of the supplements. I walked up behind him and pressed my body into his back and said, "Let me get that down for you." When he turned around, I noticed his cock stretching up beyond the waistband of his shorts. "Man, you must like what you see" I said blatantly eyeing his cockhead. He blushed and said, "Sorry, I just can't help it with all this muscle in here." "Please, can I touch it?" he pleaded eyeing my chest. I set the case down, stood back up and stretched a little. Then seeing the look in his eyes, almost worshipful, I grabbed his hands in mine and pressed them into my hairy mounds of pecs. He started rubbing and Troy moved in behind him. Soon he was sandwiched between us and his face moved toward my chest. His tongue was hot and very wet as he licked my left pec all over as he roamed my torso with his hands. Troy reached down and ripped open the case of liquid muscle and grabbed one container, tossed it to me and then grabbed another for himself. I downed mine and heard a muffled, "That's supposed to be enough for two weeks," from my tongue boy. Mario had worked his way into my arm pit as I was drinking and was giving it a royal going over, licking and biting. I grabbed him by the ass with my other hand and lifted him so I could rub our crotchs together. He was loosing it fast and I didn't want him to cum yet so I broke contact. I looked at Troy and told him to get another bottle of the liquid muscle and give it to Mario. He sneered at the taste at first, but then proceeded to finish most of it before gagging and dropping the remainder on the floor. Troy undressed, ripping his clothes off and Mario was soon stipped of his shirt and shorts. His body was amazingly tight and hard and his, at least, 10" uncut very thick cock was drooling ribbons of precum. He watched in awe as I ripped my shirt down the chest and just left it hanging there and said, "So, you're sure you want to know our secret?" "Right now, I want you, I want you bad" Mario said as he began to peel my shorts down. My giant cock was more than half hard as he took it into his hands. He was having a hard time balancing at the height of my cock, too short when he stood, and too tall when he kneeled. But Troy came to his rescue, sliding his own huge dick between the boy's legs and lifting him to the proper level. Mario was too entranced with my cock to notice right away when Troy wrapped his arms around the boy and began stroking both their cocks together. I motioned for him to take it slow because I wanted Mario not to cum until after he had taken all of my load. Mario was amazing. His hot tongue was completely wetting my crotch. He slid his mouth all over my huge cock, drinking up the precum that had begun seeping out. He stroked the length of it with both hands and then started squeezing my balls. The sensation and situation were really getting me hot. I looked down into Troy's deep brown eyes and let him know I was almost ready to blow, when Mario began licking the huge head of my dick. I nodded to Troy and he reached up and pushed Mario's head down on my throbbing cock. It almost lifted him up with the force of it's throbbing and then I blew. I could feel this one from my toes to my head and Mario was shocked as load after load forced it's way down his throat. I was still cumming when his whole body tensed and I knew it had begun. Troy held him tightly as I pulled my cock out of his mouth with a pop and finished creaming, shooting my load all over their chests. Mario was just coming out of the pain when I regained myself and Troy had him held firmly. He had laid back on the floor with his huge cock still stiffly standing between Mario's legs. Mario's whole body shook and convulsed and he fell silent. We waited and finally it started. He was growing. His beautifully firm pecs began swelling...steel plates should look so solid, his shoulders broadened and thickened, deep striations appeared and there was deep separation between his shoulder and his swelling arms. His beautiful firm legs began to swell and his already tight abs began the thicken and separate. I started to feed him the supplements as he came around. And his growth took off. Troy's massive frame was soon being at least mostly obscured by Mario's own phenomenal development. He drank hungrily and had finished his fifth bottle when his growth seemed to subside. His cock started stretching and lengthening, getting huge, swelling thicker and thicker, like a loaf of very brown french bread and his balls were soon the size of tennis balls. What little hair he had in his crotch was gone and he was completely bare from the neck down. Troy moved around and waived his huge cock in Mario's face and soon it was deep in side unloading a huge amount of cum down Mario's throat. Mario's newly swollen cock was twitching and swaying and I saw his balls ride up and I dropped on top of him taking his now at least 18" rod down to the balls. He thrust once and unloaded stream after stream down my throat. I could feel the warmth spreading through my body and even though I didn't feel any bigger, I did feel content, satisfied and warm all over. Troy pulled out of Mario's mouth and laid his huge softening cock between the new bronze mountains that were Mario's pecs. I was just laying there between his huge thighs savoring the warm feeling as Troy got up and started to help Mario to his feet. He pulled him over to a mirror, "So big guy, what do you think of our secret?" Troy teased. "Oh, god, Oh my god," was all Mario could come up with in his now very deep and sexy voice. Troy just chuckled as Mario posed. He was beautiful. Bronze colored skin with no tan line in site, just squeezing and flexing, mountains of muscle straining under is paper thin skin, stumbling a few times like he was drunk. Troy looked at me, "Was I that out of it the when it was me?" I just hugged him and purred, "Yes, baby, you were, but you started out alot bigger and evidently could handle the increased size more easily." Mario finally turned around to us and said how much he loved this, how he had wanted to get bigger, but that he just couldn't seem to pack on size. He walked over and kissed me. Then moved over to Troy and kissed him. Passion was mounting in both of them. Soon they were both hard as proverbial steel rods and I pulled them apart for a second. With my arms around their shoulders I explained, "Guys I need to go by my place and get a few things. You two get the truck loaded and whatever paperwork done and when I get back, we'll all (I was stroking both their butts now) go back to Jake's and see what we can get into." They stopped and helped me find some clothes, a pair of sweats and a muscle shirt that I had to rip down the chest halfway to get to fit, and then they were back at it. I pulled my hair back into a tail and found a pair of sunglasses that fit. I knew I had plenty of time to get to my place and pack a few things. I threw some of the liquid muscle in a gym bag, in case I got hungry, and as I turned to leave saw that Troy had already worked his enormous cock into Mario's golden ass and was pumping like a madman in heat. He defiantly liked top as well as bottom. I just smiled at my two beautiful studs and locked the door behind me. The Journal by Braun1 Part 9 Walking to my apartment I definitely got stares and gasps. I mean these sweats fit more like tights and my left thigh looked like I had stuffed a fat salami donw there. The shirt was so tight it may as well have been painted on. It was only about noon so the streets were busy. I saw two fender benders, of which, I was most likely the cause. I saw several people that I knew, but none recognized me, who could, I was at least 4 times the size I was before and didn't stop. I just kept walking, trying to stay to the side streets so as to not cause any more wrecks. I kept thinking about Jake's idea. It could turn out great, but it could also be dangerous. We'd have to be careful. Too much publicity too soon and we'd have every nut in the world at our doorstep. Then, I thought, what the hell we're the strongest guys in the world, if they can't take a joke, fuck'em. I got to my apartment and realized the keys were at Jake's in my duffle bag. I swore a few times and then just reached down and turned the knob, I knew it would wreck the door, but what the hell, I wasn't worried about coming back. The knob just turned as if it were unlocked, but it also came off in my hand as the door swung in. I could barely squeeze through the doorway and thought for a minute that I was going to have to rip my way in, but I was able to squeeze through. The place seemed so small now. My head kept bumping into light fixtures and getting through the bedroom door proved impossible. I had never noticed that it was a smaller doorway before. So I just stood in the doorway and pressed my hands outward on the frame and it splintered. The walls next to it gave way and I could get through. I packed a few things that held value, for me at least, and stacked a couple bags in the living room. I figured I could replace everything else, my stereo was nice, but I'm sure Jake had a few and I was never going to fit in any of my clothes again, so why bother. Just as I was picking up the bags to leave, there was a knock at my door. Since I had trashed the lock, it swung open and I got the shock of my life, there stood Brad Phillips in all his glory. Pumped to the max, blond beauty of my fantasies. Man who could fuck til morning, if my dreams could be believed. He was 6'3" of football stud with giant arms hanging from shoulders that looked like he didn't need pads. He was wearing a White tee shirt and green running shorts with white jogging shoes. All of it set off his ever tan skin and amazing legs. I tried to remain cool, but it was Brad that was stunned. After all, here was this giant looking at him with lust written all over his face. Some guy standing in Geoff's apartment that was at least twice his size. "Ah, is Geoff home, um, I mean this is his place, right?" Brad was stammering, Mr. Self Confidence himself and he was shaking in his boots. I was thinking fast for once "Yeah, this is his place, he'll be back in a minute, why not come in and wait for him short stuff." I could seem him bristle at this comment, but I was going to have some fun, before I rammed my two foot cock up his perfect muscle bubble butt. And I was going to fuck him silly, that was already certain. He caught my attention again, "So, you a friend of Geoff's" "You could say that." He extended his hand to me, "Brad Phillips, nice to meet you." I grabbed his hand only I didn't let go, his grip tightened, so I decided to really play this out. I gripped him tighter, just enough to see pain start. "Brad Phillips, huh. The same Brad Philips that was making fun of Geoff outside the field house, the same that wanted to know if he was 'enjoying the show' that Brad Philips?" I continued to squeeze his hand, and he was so stunned by my menacing that he was turning white as a ghost. With my other hand I reach over and closed the door, squeezed the door frame in from the side so there was no getting out and then returned my attention to Brad. He was definitely worried. So I decided to turn it up another notch. I grabbed his neck with the same hand I had just crushed the door jam with and lifted him off of the ground and slammed him against the wall, leaving his feet dangling. He started pleading, "Please, Please, you don't understand, he didn't understand. Oh man, I just came here to see if he was OK. Please don't hurt me. Please." I threw him across the room, and stood over him trying to look as menacing as I could muster. Did he really want me to believe he was concerned about a guy he barely said 'Hello' to. Here was this stud of my dreams, totally within my control and I can't explain it, I loved it. To see this huge guy who wouldn't give me the time of day, just a couple of day's ago. He was scared. I thundered in my deepest tone, "Just what are you talking about that I don't understand, Geoff told me what you did..laughing at him with some cheerleader." He moved to one side and I stamped my huge foot, shaking the floor for emphasis. "Don't move worm and start talking, if you want to see tomorrow." Now he was truly rattled. He started spilling his guts, "I can't believe, Geoff could believe that. I was just teasing him in the gym and the cheerleader is my sister and knows, ah, well she, ah, well she knows, and what I said to her was that I thought he had a great ass." I was stunned, no shocked. Well, well I thought. Big Bad Brad the stud thought I had a great ass, what does he think of what I've got now. He went on, "I heard this morning from a paramedic friend of mine, that he was caught in the science lab blow up and came here to see if he was OK, Oh god, please don't hurt me. Don't you see, I've got to find him. It's all my fault. If that's what he thought.... then he ran away... Oh god, no... Too late..I'm always too late". He was sobbing. I reached down and he shrank away from my hand. "Please, don't...." I knelt down and grabbed hold of his shoulders as gently as I could. Pulled him up to me and kissed his tears. "Brad, it's OK, I won't hurt you. It's OK. Don't worry, everything is fine now." He continued to try to get away from my grasp, but that was unlikely as I had him in strength by about 20 times. He was still shaking but was calming down. I finally was able to let him go, but didn't want to. My cock was raging hard and I wanted him, more than ever. I pulled his body next to mine and pressed his chest into my cock. I thought "Brad, I want you, I want to bury my cock so deep inside you we never come apart." But I said, "I never wanted to hurt you." He looked at me then, all over, but when our eyes met, they locked. He got this puzzled look on his face and asked again, "Who are you?" You look familiar, but I know I've never seen anyone as big as you before. I'd remember if i had. Man you're so fucking huge." I didn't know what to say. I'd already told him Geoff wasn't here, but after his revelation, I couldn't lie again. Instead I stood up, towering over him as he was kneeling on the floor. I put myself between him and the door and flexed. "You like this?" He was curious. "I always wanted to be big. Big like you. For the last two years, I've watched you, wanted you to notice me, knowing I didn't stand a chance." I could see, the idea forming in his eyes. "You were the big ladies man. King stud of homecoming. Football hero. I was just an underclass runner with delusions of lust." The light bulb was going off I could see the realization forming. Then I turned around and hit a back double biceps, flexed every muscle in my back and squeezed my glutes tight, splitting the side seams of my sweats with a loud rip. "So, my campus heart throb, what do you think of my ass now?" He stood up and I turned back around. By now my cock was rock hard and oozing precum by the bucket. What was left of my sweats, quickly fell away revealing my enormous manhood. Brad stood there stunned. His eyes were glued to my swaying cock. He stared and started stammering again, "Huh, Huh, Huh, How?...It can't be.. It's only been two days...I can't believe it... Geoff? Is it really you??" "Oh, it's me all right, and I want you and am not taking any fucking 'no' for an answer" I returned with a leering grin. "But you're so big, I could never, I mean I've never, you can't" and this look of fear came over his face. Fear, but also desire. He kept staring at my cock, like it was some swaying cobra only he was the one being hypnotized. So, he was a top that had never bottomed. Things were about to change. I took a step closer, "Go ahead, touch it. It doesn't bite. I may, but it doesn't." He looked mesmerized. Reaching out to touch it as though it was a hot poker, barely touching it, then a little more. I moved another step closer and it was poking him in the gut. I reached down and took off his shirt. His massive pecs rose and fell with each breath. He reached out with both hands then and stroked my massive rod. I reached out and cupped his pecs with my hands and squeezed. He was firm, but no match for the strength in my hands. I grabbed his shoulders and then squeezed his huge biceps. Man, he was beautiful. My dick was now covering his abs with precum, but I wanted his ass. Almost as soon as he started to lick my cock, I picked him up and laid him flat on his back on the kitchen table. He begged, "No, please, you're too big." I reached down, just as he had in my dream and picked him up, pressed his body into mine and kissed him. Deep and hard and my tongue was working overtime. We kissed for a long time. Then I laid him back down and told him, "You are a big guy, Brad, I know you can handle this." And I smacked my cock down on his footlong rock hard dick and then moved it to his ass. There was enough precum to lube ten tight holes, so I knew he'd be OK. I pressed slowly, and he tried to squirm away across the table, I grabbed his thighs and pulled him back and subsequently impaled him on my cock. His scream, I'm sure, could be heard for blocks, but no one came running. As I buried more and more of my cock into him, I could see he wasn't going to last long. After I had gotten a little more than a foot in he was covered in sweat and his own massive dick began shooting. He splattered cum on his face and chest, and still I plowed. I knew it was OK when he started moaning, "Oh god yes, oh yes, Geoff, fuck me, take me, harder, fuck meeeeeeee" and he shot again, this time all over the table and floor. I rammed the remaining foot of my cock into him and he whimpered and was breathing raggedly. Sweat ran off of his chest and his abs were filling with it and his own cum, he was beating the table with his arms. I could feel my own load building, like it was starting at my toes and going to shoot out of my head. Waves of pleasure were flooding my senses. I couldn't hear. I could barely see. I was going to explode. At the last moment, I grabbed the base of my cock and pulled out of his hungry ass with a loud plop. Precum ran out of his ass all over the table, it was slick with our juices. I grabbed Brad by the waist and spun him around so his head was hanging over the end of the table. He was completely lost and I rammed my cock down his throat and exploded. He didn't even have to swallow, although he was. I had never shot with such force, before or since. I was afraid for a second that he couldn't handle the volume, but he was like a hungry animal, drinking every drop. I pulled out then and my spent dick slapped down between my thighs. Brad yelled as every muscle in his body seemed to contract at once, he jerked back and forth so hard, I thought he'd break his neck. Then he was silent, calm and peaceful. Beautiful. His whole body tensed and it started. Man, I thought, I hope he's ready for this. He began to shiver and convulse. And...grow. The big boy was getting bigger and I do mean bigger. He may have been 260 lbs when he walked in, but was soon passing 360 and getting taller. His huge renowned arms were turning into the size his legs had been just a few moments before. I reached for the duffle with the liquid muscle stuff in it and poured a bottle down his throat. He was still not really conscious but was starting to come around. His shoulders were now hanging over the top of the table and his knees were able to bend over the other end. His steel plated pecs were covered in blond fur. It just kept getting thicker and spreading up to his massive neck, down over his abs which were at least three inches deep. His crotch was incredibly hairy and I watched as the hair spread down his legs to his knees and then I could see no more. His thighs were becoming so thick that they now were obscuring that end of the table. Thick cables of muscle and bulging veins rippled under his skin. He drank two more bottles of the supplement and this time reached up to wipe his mouth. I could tell he was coming around. He finished a fourth bottle and a fifth. Enough to supplement a bodybuilder for 10 weeks. His mighty chest was heaving and with each breath it seemed not to return to its original position. The crevasse between them just kept getting deep and deeper. Fine striations rippled with every flex. His cock was also almost my size it had been thick as mine and the mushroom head would have fed a family of four. It looked like a one eyed python and swelled to rock hard in a few seconds. His balls were the size of large oranges and I could literally see them churning. I reached down and stroked his cock, he smiled, and then I buried it down my throat. I didn't know if I wanted to be bigger, but I wanted his cum. I reached down and grabbed his balls, gave them each a squeeze and sucked harder than I ever had before. He exploded. Huge floods (you couldn't call these shots) of cum were blowing down my throat and then I passed out, completely overwhelmed by the feeling. I woke after just a few minutes, with Brad holding my head and stroking my face with a dish cloth. I could feel his hard cock pressing against the back of my head and he just looked down at me an smiled. He leaned down and pulled my head up and kissed me, deep and passionate. Then he again rested my head in is lap saying, "So, I guess you're not really mad at me after all." The Journal by Braun1 Part 10