The Journal by Braun1 Part 16 Day 3 (continued) Rob followed me down the stairs as I started looking for Jake. I was starting to get worried when we couldn't find him until we ran into Troy and Thad in the garage getting more supplements out of the truck. Troy said that once Jake knew that Brad was going to be ok, he left and said that he had to take care of something. While he was relating this story I could see both of them checking out big Rob. Rob was a little smaller than when I had first transformed and very beautiful. At least 7' he was one big guy, of course he was smaller than any of us, but huge by any other standards. He had almost auburn hair and very fair skin. His clothes, evidently a polo shirt and baggy shorts to start with, were barely clinging to his current frame. At least 450 lbs of muscle and he was covered in that beautiful auburn hair. "Well, since Jake's not here, why don't we go down to the gym and see just how big you've become big guy," I said as I gave Troy a look that conveyed that I didn't want him or his brother to join us, later maybe. He understood completely, "Hey, Thad, let's go see if we can find Mario and find out what's up with his dad." Thad was more than ready for more fun his huge hard cock just dancing in the breeze. "Sure, bro," he said as he hefted a huge case of supplements in each arm," I'm really starting to like this 'being big' stuff" and he gave me a light peck on the cheek as he walked past. I led Rob down to the gym, which had definitely seen better days. There was a heavy odor of cum and the gym equipment was pushed and piled around the room. "Those boys have been busy," I remarked as I scanned the room. There were piles of weights that had obviously been bent and bent bars all over the place. There was one bar that had plates crammed all the way along it with just space enough to fit one very large hand. I walked over to it and figured it was at least 1500 lbs if not more, grabbed it with my right hand an easily lifted it off the floor. The bar groaned with the weight and I was sure it was going to bend in half, but it didn't and I pumped out 20 easy reps in an uncomfortable standing one arm curl. Rob's eyes were glued to my arm and after another 20 with my left arm I let the bar down easily to the floor then hit a double bicep pose to end all. My guns were like peaked mountains next to my head. Rob finally spoke up, "Don't you guys ever put on any clothes? It's not that it bothers me, but geez, you could give a corpse a hard on just looking at you." I think I actually blushed and I smiled down at him. He didn't yet realize what a stud he had become. "Come here big guy, and I'll show you what you've transformed into and you won't want any clothes on either." I pulled him over in front of the wall of mirrors, flicked on the light and watched his eyes bug out. "Oh...My...God... What's happened to me?!?" He was staring straight at his face. Here was this incredible hairy muscle stud with tree trunk thighs and doorway wide shoulders and he was looking at his face. "I can't believe it, that doesn't look like me. I'm not that hairy, I'm not this big." I walked over behind him and reached around his massive chest and said "Let's see all of it, shall we" and I ripped off the remains of his shirt and rubbed those hairy hard pecs, before I could reach for his waistband and get rid of his shorts, his cock took care of that for me. There was a loud rippppp and they fell to his feet. He looked down and just said, "DAMN!....I can't believe this, fucking wake me up." "Believe me buddy, you are awake and your body is just awakening to what can only get even better." I honestly didn't know what his reaction would be or if it could get any better, but I was really getting into the feel of him, his hard pecs, his incredible abs, his beautifully broad shoulders, when he turned around and kissed me. "I don't know how that glop did this to me, or to you but I feel incredible." He flexed for a few minutes really getting a good look at himself and he turned to me again, "Is there anything here to eat? I'm starving." I went over to the bar and grabbed a couple of bottles of the liquid muscle supplement and handed him one. He tentatively sipped it at first and then upended the bottle, then another and another. Before we were done another case was empty. "Man, that feels good. I can't believe how 'on top of the world' I feel." We sat at the bar and talked for a long time. I filled him in on the entire story and he filled me in on his relationship with Brad. Evidently he had be a paramedic on call last year when Brad had taken a bad fall in the field house and suffered a very badly sprained ankle. Once they got the big guy into the ambulance, Rob had done all the normal checks, heartbeat, blood pressure, etc. and then he started some checking of his own. After all, here was a semi conscious football stud just laid out and strapped down and ready for inspecting. Rob stripped off his uniform shirt to make him 'more comfortable' and began to feel his chest and arms. About halfway through this inspection he heard Brad say, "Well buddy, you don't have to just tease." He jumped and hit his head on the ambulance ceiling and Brad actually laughed. Since they were too quickly at the emergency room, they exchanged info and agreed to meet later. Rob was expecting Brad to call, but two hours later he showed up at Rob's door on crutches and the rest, shall we say, is history. They became regular fuckbuddies with Brad always the top and Rob a cocksucking pig. It didn't take him long to fall for the big lug but Brad never seemed to return his affections. Evidently Brad felt the same way, but never thought Rob would fall for him. What a couple. He also told me that in the year that he was with Brad he knew Brad was fucking at least a couple of other guys and would actually show up at Rob's after these hot sessions wanting more. He didn't say anything for fear of loosing his big football stud. All the time he was telling me this he was scanning my body. I'd seen this more than once over before. My cock was feeling amorous and started to rise and I watched his reaction. He was definitely making eye contact, but not with my baby blues. He was interested in the one eyed monster rising between my legs. His own monster was showing the effects of strain and I realized that he had not gotten off since his transformation. How the fuck could he hold back at all? My first day I must have shot a dozen times, yet here he sat not even dripping precum yet. "So, Rob, you like what you see?" I purred in my sexiest imitation of a tiger in heat. His head snapped up at that tearing his gaze from my cock and looked me straight in the eyes. "Sorry, it's just you're so huge. God, what I wouldn't give for a monster like that, Brad wouldn't be giving me any of that 'I don't bottom' crap if I had a cock like that." I just had to laugh. He looked at me like I had just taken the last cookie. "Look, buddy, you already have a bod and cock that would have the big lug throwing his legs in the air so fast you could hear the wind rushing by, but if you really want more, I know how you can get it." He was all smiles now and reached down to take hold of my drooling tool. His touch was gentle and warm. It was like he was exploring a new found toy and I guess he was. I pulled him closer and locked my mouth over his and soon the tongue dance was in full swing. I grabbed his cock and found him hard as steel. He pulled away from the kiss, but his mouth never left my body. He licked my face from mouth to ear, stopped for a nibble then lower down my neck. He buried his face between my hairy pecs and he was soon knawing at my nipples, first left then right then back again. He tongued his way from left pec to my pit and started licking it clean. All the while his hands were magic on my cock, stroking and squeezing. He was making me so hot I damned near lost it several times. Now he was tracing my abs with his mouth. Sliding his tongue in and out of the crevasses tracing the lines of hair between and all the way to my crotch. Instead of immediately working my throbbing cock he moved lower and began licking and nuzzling my huge nuts. This stud was a cock man of the first order and I was more than willing to let him have all of it. When I looked down all I could see was one hot puppy, happily lapping at my crotch. I knew if we didn't change position soon, I was going to blow. I reached down and lifted him to his feet and went down on him, but he was not to be put off so easily. We finally settled into the classic 69 with him over me and soon his perfect cock was starring at me. Beautifully white but slightly curved toward his abs and covered in fine veins. He was definitely not a drooler, that is until I started nibbling. I poked my tongue in and around his piss slit and pulled just the head in and gently ran it across my teeth. His moans confirmed that he was getting close. His hips soon start slowly thrusting that huge baby, deeper into me. He had me already in and grabbed on to my hips and started pulling me deeper and deeper. All I could think was, 'God, where is he putting it all?" well I soon found out because his hips thrust hard and his silky pubes hit my nose. I grabbed on to his incredibly hard ass and pulled him even deeper into me. I could actually feel his balls pull up tight against the base of his cock and mine let loose at the same time. It was like an endless cycle of cum. We rolled over several times during that first round and I could hear him moaning as the first convulsions slammed into him. We were locked in an endless stream or orgasms. I could feel him swelling in my throat and feel his weight increase above me. Then we would both be shaken by his orgasm, then mine, then his. We were feeding off of each other like two hungry wild animals. Sweat soon plastered our bodies together but the force of our passion just seemed to increase at a maddening pace. I could feel his cock sliding further and further down my throat and could feel mine throbbing again. Huge arms locked us together and the heat was rising. My god, was this ever going to end? I hoped not. The passion was growing and I began to feel the cycle. His heart was pounding and so was mine. I could feel his balls growing against my face and his cock thrusting further and further down my throat. I erupted again and he went into another round of convulsions. Soon I heard what sounded like a growl and he pulled himself off of me and screamed. It was bloodcurdling and if his cock had not been buried so deeply inside of me, there was no way I could contain the flood of cum he delivered straight to my stomach. His eruption finally subsided and he allowed himself to be lifted off of my face. I was able to catch a short glimpse of him before we passed out. He was covered in sweat and his hair was plastered flat to his body, a body that was now every ounce as large as I was, but I had no idea how large that was. All I could think at the moment was, how fucking beautiful he was then I passed out on top of him. I woke to the sound of a shower running and then realized that I was being carried, no more like dragged, across the tile floor of the showers. As I came around I saw it was Steve who had found Rob and I in a pile on the gym floor and carried us to the showers. "So now you wake up. You could have at least come around to help me carry him in here. How about a hand, he still has not come around and I was hoping that the water would bring you two around." I slowly got to me feet. It was difficult, at first, to move properly and I felt kind of drunk. I looked around and there was Steve in all his hairy glory and Rob. All I could do was stare, he was magnificent. At least 9' tall and packed with so much muscle I thought, 'if he moves it will burst right through that ivory skin." Steve was all business, "Come on would you give me a hand here?" When he looked at my towering form he stopped for a moment. "Man, you should see yourself. If it wasn't for this guys condition, I'd have to fuck you where you stand, but get over here, he's not breathing right." That woke me right out of my haze and I rushed over and Steve and I lifted Rob to more of a standing position,his head on my chest and legs out in front of us. Steve turned the shower head so it hit him in the face and then down to his chest. The water was cold as ice and Rob started to come around. Steve started to smack him gently on the face and was talking to him, but my mind was in overdrive. What if I'd hurt him? This huge cock, dangling now below my knees was buried inside of him. His throat could be fucked up bad. God, please, let him be Ok. Steve, luckily, was more level headed at the moment and said "I think he's coming around." Rob was breathing more regular and when he finally opened his eyes, he looked up at me and said, "Damn, buddy, what's with the cold shower?" I reached down and kissed him. Steve looked at us and shrugged and turned on the hot water. "Much better" was all he said, but he reached out and grabbed Steve by the ass and pulled him into our embrace. "So who's this lifesaver with the great ass?" Introductions were quickly made and Steve wasted no time and didn't bother to ask, he just squeezed in between us and started stroking our cocks. It didn't take us long at all to rise to the occasion and our monster pricks were soon rock hard and standing between mounds of muscle. Steve had one hand wrapped around each and was licking precum off the heads like they were ice cream cones. "So," he pipes up, "who want's first run at this 'great ass'?" Rob wasted no time at all, he grabbed Steve by the hips and raised him off the floor as though he were a child and set him on top of his now at least 30" cock. Steve grunted as it entered him, but never showed any sign of pain. His ass was getting used to huge poles. His weight was enough to allow him to slowly ride down Robs shaft and he placed his hands on my shoulders as Rob thrust deeper and deeper into his hairy hole. Steve was still amazingly with it and he lowered himself further until he could capture my cock in his mouth. I could feel Rob's thrusts being transmitted through Steve's body and was really starting to get off on the rhythm, when Rob reached around and started stroking Steve's thick cock and I was busy playing with his huge pecs. This man was one amazing piece of work and if he kept slurping down on my cock, he was going to get even more amazing. Rob was seemingly lost in the fuck and just kept driving harder and harder. His hands tightened on Steve's cock and for a moment I through Steve was going to bite my cock off. Instead, he sucked even harder, if that was possible and he moved his hands from my shoulders to my shaft and now the was being totally supported by cock. Rob's rammed into his beautiful ass and mine thrust deeply down his throat. We were all ready to blow and Rob looked like a man possessed. His hips were thrusting in a blur of motion. His muscles flexing tighter and his skin was beading with sweat. Water was streaming down my chest and I wondered how Steve could breath, but the boy showed no signs of distress. He lost it first and I could feel his hot cum spray all over my thighs, when it hit my balls, I lost it next. I could feel my load moving up the shaft of my cock and explode down his throat. Rob's head flew back and he let out a shout and his entire body flexed as he let loose deep inside of Steve. It was unbelievable to watch as we all lost control. Brad must have thought so to, as we heard, "Well, well, I see you haven't wasted any time getting to know one another." I still wonder how long he had been standing there in the doorway watching, but the amazing thing was that he was standing there at all. He didn't have a scratch or bruise anywhere on him and was smiling from ear to ear. Our attention was drawn back to Steve as he started to gag and I lifted his head off of my cock and lifted him, as gently as I could, off of Rob's still hard cock. Globs of cum ran out of his ass as Rob's fist sized head cleared his hole with a loud plop. Steve looked up at me. His eyes were glazed but he still looked beautiful. Then without a shutter or so much as a shake he started growing. He expanded and flexed and stepped away from us. "Oh, yeah, this feels great, man, OH, Geoff, Oh god, yes, yes, bigger, Oh, my god." His body was expanding muscle on muscle, getting so fucking big he soon stood nose to nose with Rob and me. "Geoff, I don't know what happened, but this is fucking incredible. I can feel the power just swelling inside of me. Like I'm going to explode, I've never felt like this before. I don't even remember growing before, but this, this feels fucking great. Oh, Man, I feel like I could fuck the world, the power is so intense." And it showed, his body was blowing up bigger and thicker. He was joining Rob and I as giants. Brad walked over to him and started feeling his mammoth pecs, his giant arms his bread loaf like abs. Steve looked down at him, "Oh yeah, you like this don't you big guy? You want all of this don't you?" Rob was still sporting his monster hard on and was looking at Brad with a 'your ass it mine' look in his eyes and all I could think was 'and I didn't think this could get any better'. Man was I wrong. The Journal by Braun1 Part 17 Day 3 (continued) Steve was still growing as Brad began running his hands over Steve's chest. "Yes, you want this, you want it all don't you?" Steve said teasing the now smaller Brad. Rob moved over behind Brad and I realized Steve was now reaching Robs size which wasn't too far behind my own. Rob was glaring at the back of Brad's head. "Steve, these two have a few unresolved issues to 'discuss', why don't we give them some space?" I said trying to calm the situation down before Rob started getting punchy again. Steve looked at me with such intensity I could feel it down to my toes, "Sure, Geoff, whatever you say big guy." His desire was written all over his now 9' frame. His huge, at least 2'cock was slapping his now monstrous fur covered pecs. I grabbed Steve by the arm and pulled him away from Brad, just as Rob was spinning Brad around by his shoulders and pulling him into a passionate embrace. Steve and I exited the showers, as quickly as possible and decided it would be good to give the guys some space. I was thinking of one of the bedrooms, but Steve had other ideas. He led me up to the pool area where the others seemed to be making themselves comfortable in the warm spring sunshine. The view was spectacular. As we arrived I noticed Max was sprawled out next to the pool, evidently asleep. Steve told me that Max had been a little upset that he hadn't achieved as large a cock as Steve had, but Steve was perfectly happy with the arrangement. Steve said he was amazed how fast Max had worn out and that was why he ended up down in the gym, looking for Rob and me. Max was still complaining about his muscles hurting even as Steve had "fucked him silly". At the time I wondered what could cause such a reaction. As I approached him, he looked smaller than I remembered, but maybe that was because I was larger. Then the remainder of the view took my attention completely away from the sleeping Max. Troy and Thad were playing like two little kids in the pool and Mario and Jorge were engaged in a passionate embrace in one of the hot tubs. All were completely naked, huge and beautiful. It gave me a real sense of satisfaction. When they finally noticed Steve and I standing there watching them, all activity stopped and it was like they were drawn to us. Troy was the first to comment on our newly grown again bodies. "Fuck, man, are you ever going to stop getting bigger?" he said with his mouth, but his eyes were glued to my cock. I was at least half hard already and before I could get a word out Thad said,"Who cares if they ever stop, as long as they take us along for the ride." And Steve just started laughing. "Yeah, you all want some more of this don't you?" And he started to flex. Huge mountains rose when he flexed his arms, the biceps easily reaching his fists, his pecs rolling like waves that tapered down to slabs of abs. His cock was also lengthening and beginning to pulse. Mario and Jorge were all eyes at his display. "Yeah," Jorge said as he started to stroke Steve's huge pole, "I'd like a chance at that." Then he looked up to me and said, "Hope there's more where this" and he lifted and squeezed Steve's now dripping cock for emphasis, "came from." Mario was soon all over Steve's balls, and I said,"wait a minute guys, if you truly want this," now it was my turn to flex, man what a rush, "you're working the wrong cock. Steve why don't you take care of this ass you like so much and we'll get these boys well fed?" Steve was more than happy to help, so now I've got four beauties in front of me all working my cock and one behind, with his hot tongue already buried deep in my ass. Troy had won the battle over who would get my dick down his throat first and he buried deeply over and over. I was feeling such pleasuring I could barely contain myself. Mario still had his mouth all over my balls, licking, biting, sucking, stroking my thighs, that alone may have been enough, but Jorge had his face buried in my chest fur, biting and sucking on my right tit, while Thad was doing an equally fine job on left pec. Each would pause for a moment to bury their tongues in my pits, before returning to my tits. Their hands moved along my arms and abs, feeling every curve, like they were trying to memorize the feel of every inch of my torso. I was so lost in this that I almost missed Steve's absence from my ass, that is until, I started to feel him press his fist like head against my well slicked hole. As he pressed in further I began to feel myself loosing it again. Troy was tonguing my slit when I grabbed the back of his head and thrust the monster down his throat. He didn't act at all surprised and start stroking it even deeper. He had about 18" buried down his throat when Steve must have decided he'd wait not longer and slammed into me so hard it lifted my feet off the ground and rammed another six inches of my very thick dick down Troy's throat, and knocked Thad and Jorge right down on their butts. Steve was definitely feeling the power, "Oh, god, Geoff, you are so incredible, I've never felt anything like this. Man, you are even tighter than before." his sentence was lost in the grunting and panting that followed. His huge arms were now wrapped around me and he was slamming into me hard and fast. Thad and Jorge were not to be deterred and resumed their licking and biting and pinching. Mario was now sucking and licking my balls and running his tongue from my balls back through to where Steve was filling me like I've never been filled. I soon couldn't take any more and reared up, growling like some hungry animal and began to unload. It was incredible, like my mind was bursting at the same time my balls were firing a huge succession of loads down Troy's tightly packed throat. He was literally bouncing up and down as my cock flexed and relaxed with each successive shot. He pulled off and still I shot. Jorge was quick to replace him and in what seemed like moments he was filled and fell to the floor. Thad next grabbed my still shooting cock started to feed on my swollen prick. Thad sucked long and very deep, but couldn't keep up with the flow. It was like my whole being was flowing through that cock. Mario was last but in the wrong position to easily get my cock in his mouth. As he repositioned I saw, Troy on the ground with a huge grin on his face already swelling larger and saying, "Oh man, this feels good, so good, so big, damn I feel great Oh, Yeah, Of fuck, Yeah." And his cock was rising to majestic proportions. Somehow Steve saw this as well and pulling almost all the way out of me grabbed my legs pulling me into an almost seated position and started walking toward Troy. Tory saw us coming and said "Yeah, get over here with that tight ass, let's both have some of that hot ass." I was to lost in pleasure to care what was going on until Steve rammed back into me and started to lower us over Troy's giant black pole. I know I blacked out for a second as Troy entered my already full ass. The feeling of two huge thrusting fuck poles buried so deep inside of me that I could barely stand it caused another rush of power to flow through my body. It felt as if all of my muscles were flexing and pulsing with power and sex. Sweat was running down my chest and dripping off of my hair all over Troy. I felt my ass tighten around their cocks and heard them moan and growl and my balls were churning for another monumental blast, even though the last one had never really stopped. Mario was now more than ready for his turn and his beautiful blue eyes looked into mine and his strong hands stroked my cock, it was now to ultra sensitive that I could not hold back and he could barely move fast enough to catch my eruption of cum. He had to hold on to my hips to not be blown right off of my cock by the force of my cum. As I exploded, I felt huge rushes of cum deep inside of me as both Steven and Troy lost it at the same time. Their shots were almost in unison as the filled me to overflowing and cum was soon running out off my ass all over Troy and the ground. Mario fell out of the way which was fortunate because I collapsed in a sweaty heap on top of Troy with Steve still on top of me and them still buried and throbbing deep inside. All of us panting for breath and I could feel three hearts pounding like they were synchronized. After a few minutes I felt Steve starting pull out and peel himself off of me. I was perfectly content to lay there with my head on Troy's shoulder when he said, "Geoff, you ok?" "I'm much better than ok buddy, much better" I returned as I planted a kiss on his cheek. "That you are, big guy, that you are" he chuckled and as he did I could feel his huge pecs bounce beneath me with his laugh. "Now, would you mind getting off of me so we can get cleaned up?" I gradually pushed myself up until his huge cock was extracted from my well stretched ass and a flood of cum ran out all over him. I just looked down and laughed, "Now you really have a mess to clean up." He just laughed again and as he stood up he landed a punch on my shoulder that pushed me right into the pool. I had barely time to surface when I saw him jump up in the air, pull his knees to his chest and splash down next to me in a cannonball with such force I was moved several feet out of the way and, I swear, the pool was more shallow afterwards due to the water that splashed everywhere. Soon all of the newly grown boys were joining us, washing off in the pool and rough housing like a bunch of teenagers. But then most of them were just that randy teens with super human bodies. We must have spent the better part of an hour just playing. It was then that I noticed Max was still asleep and began to become concerned because he looked rather pale and now was definitely smaller than before. His incredibly thick muscle was receding, collapsing in on itself as I watched. I extracted myself from the pool and, grabbing Steve, walked over to where Max was laying. "Any idea why he is reacting so differently from everyone else?" I asked Steve. "No not really, unless maybe it's because of the steroids, he uses them, so maybe that's causing the adverse reaction." "Yeah, I guess that could explain it, but we'll have to see if there isn't something we can do for him when he wakes up." "Yeah, he's not really a bad guy, just not used to being the small man on the totem pole. Why don't we carry him inside, get him out of the sun and to bed, he still looks exhausted." "Good idea." So Steve and I put him in one of the guest rooms and headed back toward the pool. Jake had returned and was surveying the situation when Steve and I walked up behind him. I reached around him grabbing his pecs and said, "Like what you see, big guy, I know where there's more just for you." He turned around in my arms and once again had to look up at me. "Damn, and you did this without me?" he tried to look stern, but I could see through it and picked him up and kissed him. "I missed you, you know, where have you been?" But before he could answer he was distracted looking over my shoulder. "Well, well if you don't have any more for me, it sure looks like we have another source." Rob and Brad had decided to join the party and what an entrance. They are arm in arm and lip locked. They were each as big as me. Over 9' tall, easily 950lbs of prime muscle. Their hairy bodies were perfect together from light blond to deep auburn, they were the perfect pair. From Brad's giant cut cock hanging between his knees to Rob's uncut nestled firmly between his huge pecs. I don't think I've ever seen something so beautiful in my life. They were surely in love and had taken care of any differences that may have had. Now here was a story I definitely wanted to hear. Jake spoke up, "Put me down, big guy, we'll have to take care of me later, I've got an announcement to make. Guys, gather around. Come on get those asses shaking and get over here." Once we were all gathered around he said, "Damn, this is un-fucking-believable." Looking over the assembled super men I had to agree. "Ok guys, I've planned a surprise for you. I've got a complete feast set up on the most beautiful spot on the property. Until now I had kept this spot just for myself, but I know you'll just love it. There's a trail over past the pool house that leads up the mountain to one of the most beautiful lakes you've ever seen. Once you get there we eat and have some fun, sound good to everyone?" There were numerous 'sures' and 'sounds fucking great' and we were off. As we were on the trail, Steve and I filled Jake in on the afternoon's happenings including the fact that Max was still passed out in one of the bedrooms. I could tell he was hearing every word, but I could also tell he was on the verge of busting out laughing. I asked what was so funny and he said, "just look, it's like a fucking parade or some twisted 'the dwarves are off to work march', I mean it seems like we should be singing 'hi ho, hi ho, it's off to fuck we go' or something." And he was right we did look like some kind of freak show, but no one seemed to care that we were all just huge fucking studs marching through the woods naked as the day we were born. All of a sudden the parade stopped just as the trail reached a rise and there was the lake. We were all a bit awe struck, it was beautiful, stretching for miles and right down at the beach was a fantasy right out of some magic lamp. Jake was all smiles as we admired his afternoon's work. There were huge tents lined with pillows and mattresses all covered in silk and satin and a beach that ran for at least a mile along the shore and a pavilion of sorts which looked to be laid with a spread to feed an army or a least a pack of guys as big as an army. The guys started pairing off in their normal twos to explore this fantasy land and Steve started looking like he'd lost his puppy again, and I just reached out and pulled him along with Jake and I to our destination, the food tent. "I don't know about you two but I'm hungry." Jake repositioned himself on the other side of Steve and grabbed a handful of Steve's gorgeous butt and said, "Yeah, I could eat." Steve just smiled and wrapped his long arms around both of us and pulled us tightly against him. "You guys are something else." Jake was eager to eat, but he was also eager to get growing. After downing a few steaks and all the trimmings enough to feed about six hungry men, he looked up, "You know this isn't all I'm hungry for?" "I know big guy," and I reached over and kissed him. It was a brief kiss though because at that moment, we heard a huge splash from out in the lake. Before we could wipe our faces and get up from the table, a very excited Rob came running up and said, "guys you just have to see this, come on" and he headed back the way he had come from. Jake just laughed and so did Steve and I said, "Well should we go see what the boys have gotten themselves into this time?" And we headed after Rob to see what was up. When we reached the beach Rob was pointing at the sky and there seemingly hanging in mid air as it started it's long descent to plunge into the lake was a boulder the size of a truck. Down the beach a little further was Brad, beautiful super cock Brad, beating on his chest with both fists and hollering to whoever would listen. When we got closer he started, "Did you see that, man we are as strong as we look. That thing must have weighed a couple of tons at least and it was like lifting nothing, come on, you gotta try it." Jake looked intrigued and Steve dubious, but I was willing to give it a shot. I walked back to where there were quite a few large boulders where the beach met the forest and walked over to one at least twice the size I had seen plunging into the lake moments before. I squatted down and tried to find a good place to hold on to it and started to lift it. Brad was right it was easy, like lifting a big awkward piece of styrofoam. But this was granite, it had to weigh at least 10 tons and here I was lifting it over my head like it was nothing. My huge shoulders and traps bulged up at the sides of my head and my arms swelled and pulsed with power. I took a few steps on to the beach and started to sink in the sand. I was concerned at first, but the sand was only about a foot deep and then there was firmer footing. I waded through the sand back to where the group was waiting. Now all the guys gathered around and I leaned back and with as much force as I could muster threw the boulder as hard as I could. A little too hard I'd find out later as it arched up into the air with a loud whoosh, flew over the lake and came thundering back to the ground on the other side of the water at least half a mile away. It took out trees for at least 100 yard before it stopped. "Damn, I guess I don't even know my own strength either." And they all burst out in a round of laughter and back slapping that was to go on through out the remainder of the after noon and evening. This was going to be a party to remember with all the trimmings. Each one took turns throwing boulders, crushing boulders, ripping up trees and breaking them to splinters until Jake put a stop to it and we all returned to just partying. Jake turned to me and said, "I think its my turn now" just as the sun was setting over the lake. He grabbed a blanket and we headed down the beach. This was one man I was not about to disappoint. The Journal by Braun1 Part 18 Day 3 continued. Just watching Jake walk off into the sunset was like some scene from a movie. This man was magnificent and still he wanted me. I was still having trouble with my internal vision of myself as it had not adjusted to my new size. This night would change that forever. I stood there watching him for a moment just taking in the scene. A peaceful crimson sun sinking beyond the lake causing the rippling waves to appear as though they were capped with fire. The smell of the water, the trees, the forest in the spring and the most sexual man I had ever known walking away down the beach, the sunset causing his golden hair to appear on fire, his magnificent form a silhouette of power. From his amazingly wide basketball capped shoulders and thick traps, my eyes traced a line down the center of his thick back, to his relatively small waist, to the curves of his round, hard and flexing ass, down the hamstrings which were almost being over shadowed by the thick quads upfront flexing as he walked, to his perfect jutting calves and huge feet. I was mesmerized. I was in love. He finally turned around and said, "Geoff, you coming?" I just smiled and hurried a bit to catch up. When I reached him, I was so over come with the moment that I just gathered him into my arms and kissed him as if there were no tomorrow. It was long and deep and he was soon sucking my tongue deep into his mouth. Our bodies were pressed so tightly together I could feel our hearts racing. When we finally pulled our lips apart. He looked into my eyes and said, "I love you too, big guy." We walked a bit further down the beach, just until the din of the party was lost to the lap of the waves of the lake. Jake laid out the blanket and said, "How about a swim, it will be cold, but I could stand it if you can?" I just took his hand and walked toward the water. It was cold, this lake was obviously fed by some mountain streams. I would wager that it was never really warm, but once we were in up to our shoulders, it lost it's initial impact. Jake had moved in front of me and in a flash had his massive legs wrapped around my waist and started to rub and squeeze my pecs. "Damn, baby if you get any hairier, I'm going to have to get out a pair of shears and trim this down a little." He was just playing, I could see the fire in his eyes. His hands were like magic, my nipples were already hard from the cold water, but his hands and mouth soon had them blazing. His thighs were hot against my sides as he squeezed them tighter. I couldn't believe it when I felt my cock begin to stir. How could you get hard in this icy water, but I did. The more his hands and mouth played over my body, the hotter I got until I felt my swollen rod brush against his back. His own giant cock was pressing up between my pecs now and I pulled him tightly against me, trapping his monster between us. He moaned as I started to nuzzle his ear and kissed his neck. I wanted him right now. But just at that moment, I lost my footing on a slick rock and we both went crashing under the water. We both came up spitting water and laughing. We had become disconnected in our dunking and I went back to pull him against me again, "let's take this back to the beach, maybe the water is just a tad cold for playing." He just nodded and I reached down and picked him up into my arms and carried him back to the blanket. We were dripping wet, but the air was warm and we didn't care about a little water. I laid him down on the blanket and immediately took his deflating cock in my mouth. It was wet with the lake water and for a moment I could feel the coldness, but it was quickly hard as a hot steel rod and throbbing for release. I licked the head like an ice cream cone, but if anything it was swelling, not melting. I could feel him trying to get at my own cock, but I wanted him to cum. I wanted it and soon had him half way down my throat. He was muttering something between moans about getting my dick over where he could reach it, but I wasn't having any of that, not yet. I held him down and thrust a couple of fingers up his tight ass. He was hot as molten lava inside and upon feeling that, my own cock switched from ignored flaccidness to iron bar hard in a second. He was writhing on my fingers and his cock had started drooling precum down my throat. I used that to push even further. God, it felt like his cock was somewhere around my sternum, but there was at least another foot to go. I added another finger and reached his prostate and really started to work it, with my other hand I gently played with his giant balls. Gentle playing soon turned to squeezing and pulling and he was soon thrusting for all he was worth, deeper and deeper inside of me. I could feel he was getting close and re doubled my efforts. He was really starting to sweat and groan loudly. I pressed harder with my hand and forced it into his ass and he screamed and erupted at the same time. What felt like gallons of cum rushed down my throat and I pulled off slightly tasting his essence. I pulled completely off of him and used the last few shots to lube his swollen shaft and removed my hand from his ass and scooped up some of his juice to lube my own hole. His giant cock was still twitching with the last of his orgasm when lowered my ass over his flexing rod and impaled myself until I was sitting on his crotch. His eyes looked up at me, beautiful but glazed. I gave his cock a few squeezes with my ass and started to really work it. He was grunting with every thrust and at first I thought he was going to blow again quickly. My own prick was waving in the air above his chest, slapping it with each downward thrust. The second he reached for it, I started to melt, I knew I couldn't last long once his huge paws closed around it and he started to pull and stroke it. Then he reached up with his mouth and started to lick the dripping slit and I knew I was nearly finished. His tongue was magic over all the head and underside of the shaft. I could feel him thrusting inside of me, meeting my every downward plunge with a slam up of his own. He soon clamped his mouth over the head of my cock and it was all I could take, his hands left my shaft and moved to my pecs. The burning in my balls returned and I was soon unloading down his throat. I yelled and threw my head back as what felt like my whole being traveled down my shaft and entered his hungry mouth. Almost immediately I could feel him growing beneath me. His swelling pushed my legs further apart as his chest and lats expanded. His mouth was still sucking down my load and I watched as his already deep shoulder striations cut even deeper, his arms found new power and I could feel his hands grow on my pecs. His thighs swelled beneath me and his enormous alabaster pole was thrusting deeper with each wave. As my flood of cum turned to a trickle, I watched as he removed my cock from his mouth and his face twisted in ecstasy as he reach up and grabbed me by my shoulders and pulled me to him. Our massive bodies were so hot with passion that the air around us seemed to warm. He pulled me into a tight everlasting kiss and rolled us over on to my back and he ground his cock into my guts, thrusting cum deep inside of me. He collapsed on top of me and we laid there for several minutes just panting and trying to catch our breath. He was the first to be able to speak even so it was between breaths. "Geoff, oh god, Geoff, that was unbelievable. I don't ever want this to end." And he rested his head on my shoulder and kissed my face. I turned my face toward his, "You don't ever have to worry about that, Jake." We kissed gently and drifted off to sleep, still with him deep inside of me and I don't think I was ever more content in my life. A few hours later I was awakened by a nudge on my shoulder and a whispered, "Geoff, wake up, come on, wake up." As I pried my eyes open, I could see the outline of a head, but couldn't make out who it was. Jake was still soundly sleeping on top of me and his soft snoring could easily have lulled my right back to sleep. He was still buried deep inside of me and I was about to drift off again when the strong grasp once again shook my shoulder, "Geoff, please, you've got to wake up, there's something wrong with Max." It was still a whisper, but I now recognized it as Steve's voice. "Steve, is that you? What's going on?" Jake groaned on top of me and turned his head toward Steve, still very groggy, "hey Steve, wa'sup? This had better be good. I've never slept so well in my life." Jake eased himself up, pulling himself away from me, it felt so cold, I just wanted to pull him back. As he pulled away he extracted his semi hard cock from my well stretched ass and said, "wow, you gotta love this." His huge cock was glistening in the moonlight, bigger than ever. He helped me to my feet and even, still in the grip of sleep, I noticed he was now just as big as I was, maybe even bigger in some respects, but it would take the light of day for me to truly see what he had become. Steve was all business, "Guys, come on." and he turned and walked away. Jake and I looked at each other and followed. When we caught up to Steve it was evident that he wasn't stopping by the tents and made his way to the trail back to the house. Once we had caught up, he started telling us that he had not been able to sleep because he was feeling guilty about Max. I mean, we had just sort of left him back at the house to fend for himself. I felt a stab of guilt myself. Steve went on to tell us that he had gone back to the house to check on Max and make sure he was Ok and what he had found had scared him right down to his toes. So he came back to get me to see what I could do. He wouldn't tell us what was wrong with Max, just kept saying that we'd have to see it to believe it. As we got closer to the house and the trees cleared I could see just how upset Steve was. There were obvious tear stains on his face and he was quietly sobbing. I grabbed him by the shoulders as we walked into the pool area. He looked at me through very wet eyes and told us, "I know he can be a jerk, but I never wanted to hurt him. All he ever wanted was to be big, it was his whole life, and now look what I've done." He wasn't being rational, but I knew then that Max was more than just a fuckbuddie to Steve, and I also knew that I had to do something. I looked at Jake, man he was huge, and he said, "Where is Max, is he still up in one of the guest rooms?" Steve just nodded and we made our way into the house. When we reached the bedroom door, Steve turned to us and said, "Brace yourselves, it's not a pretty sight." When he opened the door, I could see that the bedroom was completely trashed. Furniture was split and broken everywhere and there was a smell of a rankness, almost rot that rushed out to meet us. There on the floor was Max. Mighty Max, almost 1000 pounds this afternoon and now not even a shell of his former self. He looked tiny almost prepubescent, curled up in a fetal position and covered in dirt and splinters and who knows what else. It looked as though his body had purged itself. The was urine and vomit on the floor and he looked to not be breathing evenly. Steve, kneeled next to him, "You've just got to do something, he'll die if you don't, I can't even wake him up. Please." He was sobbing again. I was stunned. Shocked at both the destruction he had accomplished and how tiny he had become. Jake took control, as usual, and picked Max up off the floor, "Let's get him out of this mess, we'll worry about it later, and get him into another room. First, let's get him cleaned up." And he carried Max into one of the bathrooms, and I started the shower. We cleaned him up and dried him off and the whole time he didn't so much as utter a sound except for his ragged breathing. As we washed him I could see just how small he had become. He indeed looked like a boy who had not started puberty, even if he was a bit larger than that, he was only about 130lbs at about 5'8" and had lost all of his muscularity. He didn't even have any body hair, he looked almost feminine. Jake carried him to one of the other bedrooms and laid him gently on the bed. "Ok, now what could explain this? How could it happen? And what are we going to do?" I hadn't any ideas. Steve sat down on the bed and cradled Max's body in his arms, holding him as one would a sick child. Then he started telling us what he believed to have happened. Max had not wanted to come when Steve had originally called him from the house, he evidently didn't like Steve taking any initiative in the 'relationship', until he explained that he had met some guys that could help him get really big. Max had assumed that this meant it was going to be a killer workout at some private gym and had upped his regular dose of 'roids to push it should these guys Steve had met really be maxing a pump session. This was evidently why his transformation scene at the pool was so painful and why he ballooned so thick and large, but had not lasted long afterwards, passing out seemingly from the intense fucking Steve had giving him. His new body was rejecting the old 'roid filled body and had purged itself all over Jake's guest room after the rest of us had gone to the lake. Steve was again sobbing and asking me to do something and I really didn't know if trying to grow Max again would cure him or kill him. Anyway, how could we accomplish it with Max in the state he was in, without hurting him. I told Steve this and he just kept on sobbing, "Don't you understand, we can't leave him like this, he'd rather be dead than so small, and...and" he looked up at me with those tear stained green puppydog eyes, "and don't you see, I love him." And Steve broke down completely then, sobbing onto Max's shoulder. Max stirred then, and lifted his hand to the back of Steve's head, "It's Ok, Stevie, don't worry, I'll be Ok." He passed out again immediately and never even opened his eyes. Steve looked up at me again and just said, "Please." And I knew what we had to do, "Jake, go back up to the lake and get Rob. If he's asleep, carry him back but do it. Steve, you stay here with Max, I'm going to see if we still have some of the supplements, we're going to try, but I want him conscious before we start." Steve stopped sobbing then and I wiped his face with a pillowcase, "I don't know what we can do, but we'll give it the best try we can buddy. I can't stand to see you cry." Jake went out the door without another word. I knew he'd do just what I asked. Steve was still looking a little shaky, even if he did look damned sexy laying there holding Max. "You going to be Ok 'til I get back big guy?" "Yeah, Geoff, I'll be Ok, and thanks. I don't know what I'd do without you." "Well, buddy, you wouldn't even be in this mess without me." And I turned and left to look for the supplements. As I walked down the hall I heard him talking to Max, trying to rouse the tiny man in his arms. I looked everywhere in the house before I thought to check the truck. It was dark in the garage and I had no idea where the light switch was, so I just kind of felt my way around in the dark. At one point I just felt frustrated and didn't think and slammed my hands down on the car next to me and my hands sank into the sheet metal as if it were butter. Damn, another thing I had destroyed of Jake's. I'd have to be more careful. I finally found the truck and when I reached into the bed I found two boxes, no telling what they were, but they seemed like the right size. So I carried them into the house. Only one was supplements the other was an entire case of jock straps. I threw them down and the box burst open and they scattered all over the floor. Each in it's own little plastic package. All size XXL, and I couldn't repress a laugh. Even they wouldn't be big enough for us anymore. Then I thought of the poor little guy in the bed upstairs and quickly lost my mood. I may not have been the cause of his struggle, but I was certainly the catalyst and I had to make it right somehow. I returned to the bedroom and Steve looked up at me and I knelt by the bed and ripped open the box of supplements. Luckily it was the premixed type so we didn't have to worry about finding something to mix them in. I shook up the first bottle and started to feed it to Max. Steve held his mouth open and he choked a little at first, but then drank in little swallows. He had barely half a bottle in him when he started to show some signs of life. He groaned and started trying to murmur something, but Steve hushed him and told him just to relax and drink some more. Which he did until Jake arrived. He walked in with a very sleepy looking Rob and Brad in tow. He had evidently filled them in, but they were still shocked by the little man laying in the bed with Steve. "Good, Brad, I'm glad you're here, we may need your help. It's going to be hard enough to get excited under the circumstances, but we've got to try." I then explained my plan to all gathered. If it worked, Max would be back to his own arrogant self by dawn, if it didn't we'd have to get him to a hospital. Rob agreed and started to stroke his huge cock. Jake and Brad handed Rob and I supplements as we attempted to load up a bit. Then they moved around behind us and began to work on us. Jake was soon hot and hard again and even I was amazed at his stamina. I just closed my eyes and let him go to work while using both hands to stroke and jerk my hardening cock. He went down my back licking and biting all the way through every crevasse of muscle and licking down my spine. My cock went full rod before he made it to my ass. When his hot tongue reached the crack he went wild and pushed me to bend in half so he could get at my tight hole. His tongue shot into my ass so fast, so hot and so deep I was quickly drooling precum all over the floor. He reached around and caught some and slathered it into my pucker. Then I felt him stand and move to slide his giant cock into me. The head felt hot and wet and the shaft incredibly hard. When he reached my prostate I could feel the heat building from my toes up. I stood up then and he pushed me back down until I was bracing my hands on the bed. He thrust into me, I could tell this was all business, no holding back, not really worrying about anything, but making me cum. I stole a moment to look over and Rob was much in the same situation, Brad ramming him hard and fast. Steve was still feeding Max and he looked like he was breathing easier. I knew this would be a test of control to feed him, but now drown him and Rob and I had to do it at the same time. At just that moment Rob looked at me and the look in his eyes said he wasn't at all convinced it could work. His huge cock looked as swollen as mine, almost ready to burst. I was quickly loosing it and stood up again. My balls were on fire and I could hold out no longer. Jake knew it was time and reached around and gripped my cock in his iron fist right behind the head. Brad was doing the same to Rob and both of us looked as though our eyes were going to pop out of our heads. I felt like my balls would explode if I didn't cum soon. Rob's distress was written all over his face which was screwed up to a nasty glare. Our well impaled lovers moved us until our cockheads were pressed together in front of Max's mouth and Steve held it open. The second Max's tongue hit my cock, I wanted to thrust forward and bury it in him, but Jake held me back and just opened his fist so a little flood of cum could fill Max's mouth. He lapped it down like mother's milk and then Jake's hand tightened again and I could feel myself loosing consciousness. I'd never seen my cock the shade of purple it was becoming. Then it was Rob's turn. We went back and forth until Max had nearly taken our whole loads. Rob and I fell to the floor afterwards, but our efforts were apparently successful. I came to fairly quickly, although I wondered if my cock would ever be the same. It was swollen and sore and still a bruised looking purple, but Max was growing. His little body was quickly expanding, no pain was evident this time as the hair filled in around his little cock and balls, and spread upwards toward his rippling abs and expanding chest. His feet moved toward the foot of the bed as they too expanded. He was quickly passing the size he was when he originally arrived here this morning. His arms got quickly bigger and thicker, veins protruding everywhere as his biceps went from orange to grapefruit to football to bowling ball size. His shoulders broadened and got thicker and more striated than ever. His quads were expanding larger and larger and it was getting harder and harder to see Steve behind him. He grew and grew, swelling and thickening. His cock was easily bigger than before growing past the 20" mark and becoming amazingly thick. The bed groaned with he weight and still he grew. When he finally slowed I could tell he wasn't going to be as big as he was this afternoon, but he was definitely better proportioned. At least 8'6" and somewhere around 750lbs. He stretched his arms wide and the muscles of his torso danced under his beautifully hairy chest and torso. He opened his eyes, and looked up at Steve and said, "Thanks for loving me Stevie, I thought I was going to die." Steve, still bigger easily than Max, just grabbed him and kissed him. Jake gathered the rest of us and we left them alone to discover each other. Rob and I looked and felt like hell warmed over and Jake and Brad helped us downstairs and after we washed off in the pool we crashed all piled together on the living room floor. Sometime in the night I remember Jake pulling me close and sliding inside of me and I was at peace. End Part 18 To be continued. Comments welcome, Spams ignored Braun1@concentric.net