Swim Class

IT WAS THE FIRST SWIM CLASS OF THE YEAR. As usual, I rushed into the 
locker room to try and change before too many people saw me. That class was 
the same as always, swim ten laps and then quit. I'm not quite physically 
fit, but I'm not pudgy or a bean pole, either. I wanted so much more, though.
"Whoa! Look at that shrikage." a guy nearby said while changing. He 
pressed his dick and balls up against his shirt. "It's like Goliath turned 
into David." I got hard. I am obsessed with the idea of scrawny guys like me 
becoming huge and muscular. And even though the statement I had just heard 
described a penis shrinking, I still found it very erotic. And even as I am 
typing now, I'm hard. That night I finished what Spanish homework I had, and 
then played my favorite computer game, "Shivers 2; Harvest of Souls." As 
usual, the TV screen in the game hypnotized me, actually, a blinking red 
light on the screen hypnotized me. I, along with my player, fell fast asleep. 
I dreamed about the game. At the start of both, I walked up to my hotel room 
and opened the door. I plopped myself down on the game and fell fast asleep. 
Normally in the game, several images about the game flash on the screen. In 
my dream, however, fantasies emerged. Throughout the dream I heard "It's like 
Goliath turned into David." Pictures of the most muscular, beefy, hung, 
bulked up men ranging between the ages of 15 and 25 flashed through my mind. 
The pictures of men I saw started very muscular, more than any human alive, 
but soon decreased in muscularity until it was just the boys at my school. 
When all of the images had been shown, my mind held on one particular guy who 
I thought was very hot. He was about 15, and had a youthful Leonardo Dicaprio 
look to him. He was skinny and not to well defined, but very sexy. I 
recognized this guy from something I downloaded of the Internet. Like all of 
the others. Normally, there was no crotch shot to this guy, just torso, arms 
and face, but the view of him panned out, and his shorts disappeared leaving 
only boxer briefs that were very tight, and I could clearly make out his cock 
and balls which were soft and as small as mine, about one inch. Even though 
that fact was true when I was 13, I was also 6.5 not even fully hard (I never 
really was at that age).A bulge began to emerge from his boxers as he got an 
erection He was the same size that I was at that age when hard, too. His arms 
and legs began to grow and his body fat diminished. 
My alarm clock woke me up. I was oddly able to remember my strange dream, 
but didn't mind it much. The day flew by up until gym. Once again we swam 
laps. Afterwards, while changing, There was no place near the lockers to 
change, so I had to stand in the middle of the room. The short sleeve shirt I 
was wearing barely override up any of me as I changed, but rather than being 
embarrassed, I began to get hard. I quickly slipped on my underwear to save 
embarrassment. The bell rang and all of the other guys ran out of the locker 
room and I stood there, getting an erection. I bent down to get my pants but 
my arms amazingly reached. They had/were getting longer. Out of nowhere a 
voice came saying "It's like Goliath turned into David." My head slowly rose 
towards the ceiling and indicated my legs were growing, too. I hardly noted 
that my small gut of baby fat began diminishing, and peeks and ABS emerged 
that the five years of karate I took had to show for. The growth process 
stopped and not taking time to think about it, or realize that I was any 
different, finished dressing and hurried to my last class. Before I knew it I 
was at home asleep and my dream from the previous night The extremely hot guy 
from my first dream was there only this time he was butt naked. His cock was 
about average and soft. The extremely sexy guy began to change. At the start 
he was the same as I was due to the changes from earlier on that day. He 
started off by getting taller rapidly as he had last night. His shoulders 
constantly broadened. Both of his feet began to bubble. A golf ball sized 
bugle grew from the bubbling, but soon grew to the size of a baseball. Once 
this size, it began moving around his foot everywhere it went swelling the 
foot. His feet became thicker and wider and soon became huge in comparison to 
the rest of his body 

The ball traveled up his calf part way and then moved back down repetitively, 
swelling it greater each time. The ball looked like it was jerking off his 
leg. The ball swelled and moved to his thigh, and spiraled upward towards his 
groin. The balls next jumped right to his abs. The bottom pair of his abs and 
stayed there as the abs grew more bulging by the millionth of a second. The 
next two pair of abs followed suit, giving him a monsterous six-pack. The 
balls the jolted towards his shoulders.
My alarm clock woke me up. Damn it!!!!! Always when it gets to a good 
part. My day once again flew by at light speed up until gym class. That day, 
instead of swimming laps, we played water polo. My new arms and legs helped 
me get the ball for once, but not much else, so I was quickly dunked. I swam 
toward the bottom of the pool to escape his hold on me. On my way back up to 
the top I saw a bulge in a guy's speedo. I got one, too. I looked down to see 
if it was noticeable, and saw a bubble grow in my foot.

To be continued.......