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Muscle Growth (Parts 1-14)Growthby Newmassaddict, August 17, 20161It’s been happening more and more lately. I catch a glimpse of myself in a mirror or window reflection and my heart skips a beat. This used to happen only on occasion; during a particularly gruelling workout. I would see my reflection in the gym mirror and have to do a double take. These days, its happening outside the gym, when I’m not even pumped.It all started two months ago when I finally broke the 300lb barrier. I remember just staring at the scale for well over a minute. 301.5lbs it read. I finally tore myself away from the display and lumbered towards the bathroom. Instantly, my cock was rock hard. I could feel its 9” girth pressing against my gym shorts. I stopped in front of the bathroom mirror and literally ripped my tank top off. I knew anyone else in the locker room could’ve heard the tearing sound but I didn’t care.I contorted myself into a most muscular crab pose. My traps rose to touch my earlobes. Thick veins erupted on the surface of my tanned skin. Sweat immediately started to glisten on my hulking shoulders. Deep striations and more veins coverd their surface. My inhumanly huge biceps harden like granite as they reached their 25” maximum size. I grunted and flexed even harder. My bloated triceps exploded in perfect ripped horseshoes as my forearms tripled in size. At 20” of thick, vein covered monstrosities, they were larger than most men’s biceps. I could feel my chest filling with blood as it rose to meet my chin. Striations three inches deep appeared. Each overdeveloped fibre twitched and moved with raw power. I was growling now and my arms started to shake as I held the pose. Through the small gaps between my arms and chest I could see my ripped abs expanding in a solid powerful column. Even though I could not see it; I flared my impossibly wide back to the point where the skin felt as if it might split open. I managed to take a step back as the seams of my gym shorts started to tear. A network of veins so thick and engorged covered every visible inch. At 37” each quad fought with the other for room. Sweat ran down my quads to my calves. Even though my massive quads prevented my legs from touching at the knees there was barely an inch separating my calves. At last measure they we over 22” of pure beef. Even unflexed they were the most overdeveloped calves I had even witnessed.I had now been holding this body torturing pose for close to a minute. Sweat was pooling at my feet, my whole body was trembling and I was growling like a rabid a****l. My eyes darted around my reflection as 301.5lbs ran though my head. Summoning an incomprehensible inner power I somehow flexed even harder. As I watched my already hulking frame expand even bigger I could feel huge amounts of hot cum running down my legs. I released to pose as I hit orgasm and stumbled back and slammed into the wall behind me bracing myself on the counter to stop from collapsing on the floor. I had never cum without touching myself before. —2I waddled towards a bathroom stall to clean myself up before hitting the weight room. As I turned the corner I saw one of the stall doors close quickly. I could hear heavy breathing from the other side.“Hey. Open the door” I said in a commanding voice.Slowly the stall door opened and I could see the terrified eyes of the person inside. “Come here” I said.The guy slowly stepped out of the stall. He was about my height; 5’9” and was wearing shorts and a tight tank top that showed off his impressive physique. I would estimate that he weighed about 240lbs. He was definitely a bodybuilder.He stood in front of me looking at the floor and shuffling his feet.“Did you see what just happened out there?” I asked.“Um-no-no” he muttered.I smiled. “I think you did.”“Sorry man, I didn’t mean to stare…I just…I’m sorry man” he stammered.“Woah dude; don’t worry about it. I like the fact that there was a witness” I said; trying to reassure him.“Yeah?” he said and finally looked up. He had a great face. Young, full lips with a square jaw.“Fuck yeah. I’ve never had that happen to me before. I just reached 300 plus pounds and it feels fucking unbelievable.”“300 pounds?!” He exclaimed.I flared my lats and tensed my bare chest as he said it. His eyes widened at the site.“Looks like you like these massive muscles.”“Fuck yeah man, you are HUGE.”“I’m WAY past huge dude. Check this out.” I said and raised my arms into a double biceps pose. My bloated 25” arms hardened into to two twisted columns of muscle and veins. I straightened and re-flexed.The k**’s face when white. He stared, opened mouthed and my pumped arms. His eyes darting back and forth between them. No matter how many times this has happened to me I never got tired of the effect this growing body had on otherwise big guys.I lowered my arms and moved into a brutal side chest pose. My 68” pecs erupted with deep striations as my arms inflated again. I could almost feel the veins snaking across my skin. I let out a low growl as I completed the pose.“Like that?”“Fuck” was all he could muster.I smiled and took a step closer to the guy. He looks petrified but also entranced.I placed my hands on my waist and slowly started to spread my lats. I swear I could hear the massive slabs of muscle moving and growing. In the mirror behind my new admirer I could see my body expanding. The k** looked like he was about to pass out as he tried to comprehend the freaky sight in front of him.“Have you ever seen this much mass?”He could only shake his head.“I bet you’ve never felt like the smallest guy in the room.” I said and relaxed the pose. I stepped even closer; I could feel his breath on my skin. I slowly bounced my blood engorged pecs.“You want to feel this massive muscle don’t you? I can tell. I can see from that tent in your shorts that you might want to do a little more than just touch.”The k**s jaw dropped open and he quickly cover his bulging hard-on.“Don’t worry boy. I know we’ll have a lot of fun. But first we need to toss some huge weights around.”“You-You want to lift with me?” the k**’s eyes light up.“Fuck yeah. You think I look huge now; just wait until I’m pumped. Looks like you can handle yourself too.”I turned and walked to my locker to change into new shorts and replace my tank top. Then we walked out to the gym floor.It was arm day for me. I didn’t even ask the k** what he was planning on training. He didn’t seem to care either. The opportunity to lift with a b**st like me doesn’t come along that often and this k** wasn’t going to say shit.“I’m Dave by the way.” I said to the k** before we got started.“Tyler.” he replied.“You ready to feel some serious pain?” I asked with a smile.Tyler looked like a deer caught in headlights but I could tell he didn’t want to disappoint me.I did one of the most intense and brutal arm workouts of my life. I kept thinking about reaching 300lbs and having cum without even touching myself. I was more motivated and focused then ever. Watching the k**’s reaction as I pumped up also had me raging for more punishment.At one point while I was curling 225lbs it looked like the k** was going to have to run to the locker room to shoot a load. I teased him by slowing my pace so he could get a better look at my massive biceps. Seeing his reaction had me raging to punish my arms even more.I had him add another 45lb plate to each side. He looked at me like I was completely insane.“Don’t worry man, I can handle this weight but you better stay close though; in case I need a hand.”I processed to curl the massive weight slowly. I could feel every fibre of my bloated arms exploding. Thick veins ran across every service. Drops of sweat were falling to the floor. Tyler couldn’t look away. He licked his lips as I continued to move the bar up and down.After six reps I look at Tyler and said “Push down on the bar”.His mouth fell open.“DO IT!” I said forcefully.Tyler grabbed hold of the bar and started to apply pressure. I started to growl as blinding pain filled my arms. I lowered the bar, closed my eyes and started to curl the weight back up.“Press harder” I managed to say through my gritted teeth.The pain increased and I let out a loud scream but refused to let the weight stop moving. I stomped my feet and completed the rep. I send the bar crashing to the ground.I was barely able to move my arms but I managed to flex them for Tyler. “Look at this mass! I bet you want to feel these biceps.”“Fuck yeah!”“Not until we’re done” I said.Tyler was able to do four reps with the 225lb which I was very impressed with. His arms looked ripped and massive by the end.I have to say I was impressed by Tyler’s abilities. He was a strong k** with perfect technique. He was definitely not ready for the likes of me however. He puked three times during our hour and a half workout. I reassured him by telling him there aren’t many guys that could keep up with me but I could tell he was embarrassed.By the end I was so pumped I couldn’t raise my arms past my waist. My tank was dripping with sweat and was breathing very heavily. Tyler looked a little pale but he was looking pretty jacked.“How’s that pump feel?” I asked him.“Fucking incredible! I’ve never been this pumped.”“Good. You start training like this all the time and you’ll be a freak like me in no time.”“Fuck man, I’d love that but you are the biggest monster I’ve even seen. Those veins on your arms look disgusting.”“You think I look disgusting do you!?”“No! That’s not what I meant!” Tyler said and took a step back as if he was afraid I’d try to hit him. “I don’t think a man can be too big. The bigger and more ripped the better. I want to be as grotesquely huge as you someday.”“Calm down man. I knew what you meant. Not many guys think like that. To be honest; nothing gets me going more then when people think I’ve got too big. Gets me going up just thinking about the scared looks on their faces.”Tyler smiled. I could tell he knew exactly what I meant.Seeing this young k** getting off on my size and dreaming of growing absolutely monstrous got me going. Combined with my incredible pump, I could hardly contain myself.“Grab your shit from your locker and follow me.” I commanded.Tyler didn’t even hesitate. He nearly ran to the locker room.—3We drove back to my place. I could tell Tyler was nervous because he barely talked. I did notice him feeling his swollen biceps. I couldn’t help but smile.Once inside I mixed two massive protein drinks. I handed one to Tyler and ordered him to guzzle it fast. He did just that. A few drops of the drink ran down his chin. I finished my drink and stepped towards the young bodybuilder. I grabbed him hard around his thick neck and pulled his face to mind. I licked the stray drops of protein drink off his chin then kissed him deep and hard. He let out a low moan and grabbed hold of my bloated biceps. I grabbed him around his waist, flexed my arms and hoisted the 240lb stud off the floor. He moaned again.I walked across the kitchen with Tyler in my arms, lifted him even higher and tossed him onto the kitchen island. He let out a groan and there was a flash of fear in his eyes.“Rip my fucking clothes off” I said.He reached for the collar of my soaking wet tank and tore it away very easily. He grabbed each leg of my now skin tight gym shorts and pulled them apart without any effort. This k** had skills.I grabbed hold of his tank top with one hand and his shorts with the other. I gripped hard and with one violent tug he was left in just his underwear. We both had raging hard-ons.“Time to feel some real power.” I grunted.I grabbed each of Tyler’s ankles and pulled him close. He sat up and instantly started groping my swollen traps. I flexed them hard and thick veins criss-crossed their surface.“So fucking huge” Tyler moaned and kneed the dense muscle.I grabbed his head and slammed it into my freakishly pumped pecs. Tyler immediately started licking the beads of sweat that ran down my smooth skin. I bounced each blood filled pec muscle in the k**s face as he devoured every drop of moisture.I ran my meaty hands down Tyler’s thick back; caressing every bump and mound. When I reached his ass I tore his underwear away. I cupped his firm, ripped glutes and hoisted him off the counter top. He wrapped his thick quads around my waist and squeezed his ass hard. He let out a whimper of pain but started to kiss me passionately.I carried him to the living room and stood in front of a huge full length mirror. The site was nothing less then incredible. My 300+ body looked down right scary. Fully pumped, ripped and wet from sweat I didn’t even look human. Tyler’s back was flared as he hung onto my hulking frame. His huge quads flexed and tightened around my solid midsection. Although I completely dwarfed him, we looked like one massive ball of steroid infused muscle.“Fucking freaky” I yelled as I let go of Tyler. He turned to face the mirror.“Take my underwear off.” I told him.With a smirk Tyler knelt down and grabbed the elastic waist band with his teeth. Looking up at me he wrapped he hands around my massive quads and slowly started to lower my underwear. “Stand up.”Both naked we started to pose. Tyler mimicked my poses. Our cocks were rock hard and the more we flexed the sweatier we got. Tyler would moan every time I hit a different pose. He never broke his stare from my gruesomely pumped body.I finished with the same astounding most muscular crab pose he had witnessed in the bathroom. Tyler stopped posing a turned to face the massive b**st beside him.Looking him in the eyes I leaned in closer and flexed even harder. He couldn’t look away.“Flex harder!” He screamed. “Grow bigger. You look fucking sick!”His reaction triggered something primal in me; something I’ve never felt before. I was always the one that thought you can never be too big but to hear someone else say the same things to me was an incredible feeling.I let out a savage scream and tensed my entire body. Through the sweat in my eyes I looked at my reflection in the mirror. Gone was the roided up freak I saw before. In its place was something no longer human, no longer normal. Slabs of grotesquely overdeveloped muscle erupted from my body. I could see myself growing and mutating. Tyler expression was a mix of lust and pure terror.There was no logically way I should have been able to hold this pose this intensely for so long but I felt like I never had to stop. My cock was pressing on my stone hard abs and cum was dripping down it’s shaft.Another 30 seconds passed and my entire body was shaking violently. I turned to face Tyler let out another wall shaking scream. Suddenly warm cum was covering my chest and his. We both came an incredible amount, coating each other. Neither one of us had touched our cocks. I finally released the pose and we both collapsed on the living room floor.We lay there for close to fifteen minutes panting and groaning. When I was finally able to stand up I made us two more large protein shakes. Once drank we made our way to the bathroom. Naked and still semi-erect we showered and explored each other’s massive bodies. We barely spoke, just flexed and touched each other. Once clean I guided Tyler to the large king bed. He looked ready to pass out from exhaustion but I was just getting started.I laid my densely muscle-packed body on top of his. He struggled to accommodate my size. We wrestled around the bed for a few minutes before we were both rock hard again.“Fuck k**, you are really loving all the muscle aren’t you?” I asked.“Oh hell yeah! I’ve never been this turned on Dave.” He said between sucking on my hard nipples.“Then I guess it’s time to turn it up a notch”I wrapped my bulging arms around the smaller muscle stud and hoisted him off the bed. I powered his bulky frame higher until his hard cock was in my mouth. He let out a loud moan as I begin to suck.I curled his body up and down as I took his entire cock in my mouth. His 240lb body felt light in my arms but I could feel my muscles getting pumped.Placing one hand on his chest and the other on his upper thighs I grunted and pressed him over my head.“Feel that power” I said in a low rumble.I performed 6 reps with him and tossed him onto the bed.“Your turn.” I said “stand up and give me a bearhug. Use ALL your strength. I want you make me hurt.”“What!? I can’t lift you.” Tyler responded.“I wasn’t asking. Show me what that muscle can do. Show me how freaky you can get.” I commanded.Tyler wrapped his arms around my upper body and locked his hand together. His naked body pressed against my mammoth back and glutes.He groaned and tried to lift me but I barely moved.“Again!” I yelled.He adjusted his grip and tried again. To his surprise my feet left the ground; but only by a little. Sensing what was happening, he let out a growl and lifted again. I was surprised as he was when I rose higher. Next he started to apply more pressure around my body. His already tense forearms exploded in size and new veins started to creep across the surface. His legs started to shake but he was able to hold my in the air.“Aaarrrrgggghhhh!” he yelled and let go of his grip.I turned and smiled, grabbed his shoulders and pushed him to the bed.“Good job stud. That was some serious power.”I grabbed hold of his ankles and pulled him towards me. I spread his smooth, hard quads and shoved my throbbing dick inside him.Tyler let out a loud scream then said in a laboured voice “FUCK ME”.I smiled and started to pound his ass harder. Thrusting so hard I had to keep a hold of his thighs to stop him from falling off the bed.I have fucked many big men but Tyler was able to withstand my powerful body. Just when I thought he would resist he would look at me and mouth “more”.We fucked for three hours that night. In every conceivable position. When all was said a done, I had cum three more times and Tyler had five times.—4I started Tyler on a new steroid cycle the next day. I told him it was pretty potent but he didn’t care. He said he’d do anything to grow massive. I adjusted my own dosage to ensure I was growing even faster. I wanted to leave my 300lb weight in the dust.We started to workout quite often and I could definitely see impressive gains in Tyler. I responded well on the new gear and was closing in on 315lbs in just three weeks.On one particular day we had meet at the gym to train chest.My tank top was nearly tearing off my body as I walked onto the gym floor. I could feel all eyes on me. In awe of my size, power and raw sex appeal. I spotted Tyler near the benches. When he noticed me coming his eyes lit up, he licked his lips and placed his hands near his crotch. He was already 250lbs and looked fucking hot even at a distance.We warmed up with bench press and both had a good pump starting when we started increasing the weight.I completed 12 perfect reps with four 45 pound plates on each side. My chest was swelling up and I was starting to sweat a lot. Standing over me Tyler watched with lust in his eyes.“Dave, you look fucking massive. Pump those pecs harder; make them grow” he encouraged.I racked the weights and at up. I flexed my enormous pecs and watched them swell in the mirror.Tyler performed 10 perfect reps before I had to help him with the last two. He grunted loudly but finished the set with good form.“One more on each side” I ordered and sat down and got ready to hoist the 495lb bar.“You’re a monster” Tyler said I lifted the bar without his help. I lowered the bar and paused for a few seconds before raising it back up.“Feel them” I grunted.Tyler quickly placed his hands on my rock hard pecs as I continued to press the heavy weight. I could feel him running his fingers along the deep striations and thick veins. He moaned as I completed 10 reps before racking the bar and stood up.I hit a few poses in the mirror as people started to gather around us. I could see fear in the eyes of a few men. A couple were visible hard watching me flex.“Two more!” I yelled.Tyler looked doubtful but one look at my face told him I was serious.With 585lbs loaded on the bar, I sat down and started to get ready to lift the massive weight. I stared at my swollen body in the mirror, bounced my blood filled pecs and let out a few screams. I balled up my big meaty hands and started to punch each pec hard. Sweat sprayed and my pecs started to throb. I looked like a wild a****l as I laid on the bench. I wrapped my hands around the bar and squeezed so hard I felt like to could bend the heavy metal bar.I let out one guttural scream and powered to bar off the rack. I heard gasps from the large crowd that had gathered. The bar felt incredibly heavy and sagged from the number of plates on each end. My pecs screamed with pain as I lowered the bar. I let it touch my skin for a second before I pushed the weight back up. My arms trembled but the weight kept moving. When I reached the top I could see Tyler ready to grab the bar.“NO!!!” I screamed and started to lower the bar again. The pain coursing through my pecs tripled but I refused to give up. I felt the bar touch my chest again and with every ounce of strength I started to press it back up. When it reached the top I let a low grunt that signalled to Tyler I was finished. He grabbed the bar and slammed it onto the rack.I couldn’t move. I let my arms fall to my sides as I gasped for breath. A full two minutes passed before I could sit up.What I saw in the reflection of the mirror was nothing short of amazing. My 315 pound body had morphed into a total muscle abomination. I was bigger and more vascular then any Mr Olympia competitor. My chest was so pumped my chin rested on it’s thick upper shelf. I looked around at the crowd and most of them had a look of horror on there faces.I moved into a most muscular pose and immediately heard tearing from my tank top fabric. The material around my pecs tore away. I peeled the rest of it off and hit the pose again.I moved closer to the mirror and hit a side chest pose. My chest flexed to it full 70” and jutted four inches beyond my ripped abs. My 25” biceps pressed against my inflated chest and my traps looked down right freakish. My thick back and shoulders made me look three feet thick from the side. It was a truly incredible sight.I walked up to Tyler and I could see fear in his eyes.“Lick the sweat off the world’s biggest pecs.” I commanded.Tyler’s jaw dropped and he looked around nervously. “What?”“You heard me. Lick the fucking sweat off these freaky pecs.”“Right here? In front of everyone? No!” He said.“Did it sound like I was asking little man!” I said loudly. I placed one huge hand around Tyler’s thick neck and pulled his head towards me. I could feel him resisting but I outmuscled him. I slammed his head into my left pec. The whole crowd could hear the impact.Tyler timidly started to lick the beads of sweat from my hot skin.“Faster!” I yelled and pressed his face harder.He started to lick faster as I flexed and bounced my swollen muscles.I looked at the crowd and laughed. “You see this! Even a big man like this can’t resist all this massive muscle.”I moved Tyler’s face to my right pec and he started to slurp the sweat.After a few minutes I let go of Tyler’s neck and he took a step back. He looked mortified.The crowd couldn’t believe I had humiliated him like that. I was so amped up I didn’t care. I walked towards the cable crossover machine and noticed Tyler hadn’t moved.I stopped and turned towards him. His eyes were staring at the floor.“TYLER!” I yelled. He hesitated but walked towards me.“Did I say we were done?”“N-No.”We started doing cable crossovers. We were both looking insanely huge. After a few sets we were both posing in the mirror and tyler finally started to smile again. By the time we finished we were both using the full stack of weights and sweat was puddling on the floor under us.As we walked to our last exercise; incline dumbbells I leaned into Tyler and whispered “A few more sets and it’ll be time for me to fuck your brains out.”Tyler swallowed hard and looked nervous.We performed four gruelling sets of dumbbell presses. I maxed out using 250lb dumbbells and Tyler maxed out with 175lbs. We waddled towards the locker room. As we passed the trash can Tyler fell to his knees and puked. I wasn’t sure if it was the workout or the humiliation that had gotten to him.He stood up and followed me out. I fucked him three times that night. When I wasn’t pounding his hard ass I was posing my mammoth body for him. I tossing his growing body around like a rag-doll, used him as a human weight and dominated every moment we spent together. We both came countless times and Tyler had a few bruises the next day.Tyler didn’t call me for a week. When he finally did it was to ask whether his steroid shipment had arrived. I could tell there was something different about him. He made an excuse as to why we couldn’t workout that week. I figured he needed to take a break but I knew he’d be back. No one could resist my freakish mass and power.—5The next two months passed in a blur of steroid injections, heavy weights and ridiculous amounts of food.I’m now a monstrous 335lbs of ripped muscle. I’m a walking mutant. Not a day goes by where at least one person isn’t totally petrified at the site of my outrageously pumped up body.I hadn’t seen Tyler since the day I humiliated him at the gym. I was a little disappointed but I tried not to dwell on it. If he couldn’t handle my raging muscle dominance maybe he wasn’t the right partner for me.I had fucked a few other bodybuilders since my last session with Tyler. They were pretty big guys but not able to withstand my freakish size and muscle lust. One guy actually pissed himself when I stripped off my shirt. He literally ran out of my house to get away from me. It made me so horny I came to my reflection three times that night.…I waddled into the gym wearing my typical skin tight tank top but there was a different vibe in the air today. Usually the guy working the front desk couldn’t help but stare in complete awe at my massive body. Today, however, he was staring towards the squat racks. I saw at least two of my usual muscle admirers but neither of them looked in my direction. I glanced towards the squat racks and saw a rather large crowd in the far corner. I walked over to see what the commotion was.As I approached the crowd I could see a couple of guys holding their crotches. A few pretty massive bodybuilders were just staring slack jawed and a few other had looks of complete shock on their faces.I pushed my way through the crowd and stopped short when I saw what was happening.Standing in squat rack was Tyler. He had the bar loaded with a mind boggling seven plates per side. He grunted loudly and lowered the bar so deep his ass was three inches from the ground. He paused and slowly powered his way back up. I stood transfixed as he preformed nine textbook perfect reps. He racked the weight with a load crash, stood in front of the mirror. He was drenched in sweat. His quads were swollen masses of twisted muscle. Starring at his refection in the mirror Tyler didn’t seem to notice the people around him. He started to shake one leg back and forth. Thick slabs of his quad meat swung back and forth. Watching all that relaxed muscle move was hypnotic. After a few seconds Tyler flexed the quad and it solidified into a column of pure steel hard muscle. He relaxed the muscle, punched his leg hard and reflexed again. He shifted his weight and started to flex the other leg. He was grunting like an a****l and had a demented look in his eyes. Tyler finally looked up at the crowd and made eye contact with me. I felt a shiver run up my spine.“Add two more plates to each side!” Tyler bellowed.With an astounding 765lbs loaded on the bar, Tyler repositioned himself under the bar. With his eyes locked on me in the reflection of the mirror he hoisted the bar off the rack and started to preform prefect reps once again.I couldn’t believe my eyes. This k** had the entire gym under a trance. He was powering through lifts I would have had trouble with. He didn’t even look like the guy I had seen two months ago. He looked like a stage ready super heavyweight bodybuilder. Thick veins covered his bronzed, sweat covered skin.After three perfect reps, Tyler paused at the top and in a strained voice yelled “Dave! SPOT ME”.I moved behind him and felt my heart skip a beat as the thickness of his back. His hulking traps rose and encompassed the weight bar. I positioned myself and placed my arms under Tyler’s arms. I placed the rest of my body close to him. I could feel his pumped glutes on my hard crotch.With a smirk on his face he started to lower the weight again. I could feel the power coursing though his entire body. He clearly didn’t need my help as he easily raised the weight again. I stayed in the spot position and followed him back down for another slow rep. His legs were shaking but he didn’t stop. Tyler’s face was contorted with pain but he was able to whisper “feel this power”.He let out a loud guttural scream and lowered the weight again. He paused at the bottom and slowly raised the massive weight. He stood up straight and pressed his ass harder into my crotch before slamming it on the rack.The crowd was in a state of complete awe. Some guys cheered, others just stared with their mouths open. Three guys ran to the locker room to jerk off and a few looked like they were ready to pass out.Tyler hit a few poses for the crowd. I would have guessed his weight was over 275lbs now. His quads had to be close to 33” if not bigger.Eventually he waddled to the leg press machine that was loaded with so many 45lb plates that there was no more room.He stopped and turned to me. “Get on” he said. I hesitated and he stepped closer to me.“I need more weight to really work these fucking legs. Climb on the sled and make me work for this pump.”He lowered himself to the seat and I climbed on. I stared down at Tyler and all the plates loaded onto the machine.“Over 1300lbs” Tyler said.He let out a grunt and I felt the sled move. Tyler closed his eyes and lowered the weight. I could see the pain in his face but he didn’t stop. Rep after rep sent me up and down like a piston. To my surprise he increased his speed with each rep. After twelve reps Tyler finally slowed but didn’t stop. Instead he opened his eyes and looked up at me.“CALVES!” he yelled and started to move the weight again.I had to hold back a gag as I looked down at his legs. They looked twice as thick as they did after the squats and his calves had transformed into something truly inhuman as they moved such incredible weight.Tyler completed 12 reps and rolled off the machine and collapsed on the floor. He could barely move but flexed his calves and quads continually.I climbed down and stood over the his panting body.Tyler opened his eyes and they had a wild look to them. I felt another shiver run up my spine. He slowly rose and stood inches from my face. He placed his hands on my traps and started to apply pressure. He then started to push me down. I resisted but he was overpowering me.“Kneel” he ordered.I was too shocked to respond. He squeezed my traps harder. Sharp pain ran through my body and he forced me down until I was kneeling in front of him.“Feel my quads” he ordered.My face was level with his gruesomely massive quads. I could almost see the blood pumped though the thick veins criss-crossing every inch. Tyler started to flex each quad and deep striations appeared. His muscle separation was Mr Olympia quality. I couldn’t resist placing my hands on his bloated legs. I ran them up and down his smooth, wet skin as his muscles flexed and moved underneath.The crowd watched in amazement as this pumped up freak had my 335lbs of alpha beef under his complete control.“What the fuck is going on? I asked.He stepped away from me so I could take in his entire body. He barely resembled the k** I had power fucked a couple of months ago.“I think you know what’s happening here. I’m becoming a fucking freak that’s what happening. Did you see those weights I was moving? You see the reactions I’m getting from everyone here? Have you ever seen so much power and muscle?” He was flaring his lats and bouncing his pecs right in front of my face. Testosterone appeared to be seeping from his pours.“You’re not as big or strong as me Tyler.” I said, hoping he couldn’t hear the doubt in my voice.“That’s true but how long do you think it will be before you are a tiny speck of a man compared to me. That gear you got for me is unreal. I can feel the power coursing though my veins.” He said and raised his arms into a double bicep pose. Massive balls of muscle erupted from his body. His arms had to be 22” and vascular as hell.“I should mention that I tweaked your dosage. I’m on a cocktail of the most powerful roids known to man. You have no idea how fucking strong this shit is. I’m up to 280lbs now. I can practically feel my muscles growing. Do you think those weights were heavy? Next week I’ll destroy all of my personal bests. These people think they saw a show today? HA!”I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Two months ago I had this k** wrapped around my finger. He would have done anything to be with me and worship my massive body. Now he was a demented muscle freak. While I was turned on my his growth and strength, I was caught off guard by his dominating attitude.He was standing in the mirror, flexing his outrageously swollen quads when he suddenly stopped and looked at me.“You remember that day you made me lick your pecs?”“Hey man, you loved that, don’t say you didn’t” I replied.“I admit that feeling your huge chest was hot yeah, but I was so pissed you made me do that in front of all those people. I’ve thought a lot about that during the past two months and you know what?”“What?”“I should thank you.”“What? Why?”“Because of that day I starting training harder then ever. I think about it every time I inject myself with roids, eat a meal or guzzle a protein shake. When I cum now I think about a day like today when you get to experience how it feels to be dominated by me.”I opened my mouth to speak but I was too shocked to say anything.Tyler stepped closer to me so we were face to face. “Time for walking lunges and you’re going to me my weight big man.” He said a leaned down, placed one solid shoulder into my crotch and one hand around my neck. With a small grunt he hoisted me onto his shoulders and stood up. I tried to break free but he tightened his grip on my cock and balls causing sharp paint to shoot through my body.“You’re not going anywhere.” He growled and started to perform perfect lunges with 335lb body d****d across his shoulders. With each step he grunted. I caught his refection in the mirror and he had a look of shear determination in his eyes.People couldn’t help but notice what was happening. No one had even seen such a site like this before.Tyler walked around the gym doing lunge after lunge for close to five minutes before letting me go. He collapsed on the floor, his legs twitching uncontrollably.I stood speechless again. Part of me was pissed he had just done that to me but part of me was impressed at the b**st he had become. I looked down at his hulking body and felt my cock getting hard. He looked up and noticed my growing bulge and smiled.“You like what you see?” He asked.“I can’t help it. I’ve never meet a someone as freaky as me. You are becoming an a****l!” I said. I couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of my mouth after what just happened but I couldn’t help illegal bahis myself.I reached out my hand and hoisted Tyler off the floor.“Get your workout in. I’m fucking spent. Give me your house keys; I’ll meet you there when you’re done.” Tyler said.—6I opened the front door and could hear grunting coming from the kitchen. I walked in and saw Tyler sitting on the floor in front of the fridge. Empty food containers littered the floor around him. He was holding an uncooked steak and was ripping huge pieces off with his teeth. blood ran down his chin.“I ate all the cooked food and was still hungry. No time to cook it.” He said with a mouth full of raw meat.I looked inside the fridge. There was nothing left! He’d consumed weeks worth of food and was still eating.Tyler stood up and let out a massive burp. He looked more enormous then he had just two hours ago. He was stripped to his underwear, sweat glistened on his chest and blood ran down his neck.“Fuck man. All that food is making me feel SO HUGE.” He said and hit a front lat spread. Massive slabs of back muscle exploded from his sides. He tripled in width as his chest and arms hardened and swelled. He looked like he could step onto any bodybuilding stage and take the trophy. I should have been pissed he’d eaten all my food but I was too tuned on to care.I didn’t know what upset me more; what he’d done to me at the gym or the fact that he’d eaten all of my food. I had to admit, he looked absolutely massive hitting that pose but I needed to teach this punk k** a lesson.I dropped my gym bag and ran towards Tyler’s flexed body. I moved too fast for him to react. I tackled the young b**st and we both slammed onto the floor. I knocked the air out of him and before he could react I stood and wrapped my arm around his neck. I tightened the headlock and pulled Tyler to his feet.“You little bitch!” I yelled “ You think because you’ve gained a few pounds that gives you the right to play games with me in the gym and eat all my food?”I caught a glimpse of Tyler’s face in the mirror. A smile crept across his face as he started to flex. I could feel his thick traps swell with power. Pressure started to build against my biceps. Tyler growled and flexed harder. His traps erupted and I could swear his neck expanded. I loosen my grip longer enough to allow his to break free of the hold.The pumped up freak spun around to face me. “You need to calm down” he commanded. “Isn’t this want you wanted? Didn’t you want to make me into a grotesque freak of nature like you?” “You’re right I did” I said.Tyler reached into his gym bag and pulled out three pre-filled syringes.“Feed me!” He said handing the syringes to me. He turned and lowered his underwear. His striated glutes twitched with pure muscle.My hand was shaking as I emptied the first dose. I hesitated. Tyler turned his head, flexed his ass harder and said “more”.As I emptied the last syringe into Tyler he took and deep breathe, closed his eyes and turned towards me.“That feels so fucking incredible!” With his eyes still closed he raised his arms above his head and slowly lowered them and started to flex. His bloated biceps erupted with power and new levels of muscle. His lats flared and his food stuffed stomach solidified into a column of cobblestone abs. He straightened and reflexed his arms. Each time he appeared to grow in size.He started to grunt and moan. His eyes were still closed and his cock was getting hard. “So much power” he moaned.I watched in disbelief. I grabbed hold of my own hard cock and stepped closer to Tyler. “You look incredible man. Let that dose wash over you. Feel it working.”Tyler smiled and grunted louder. His cock slapped against his flexed abs. He placed his hands behind his head and twisted his body. Deep striations erupted as he flexed and reflexed his intercostal muscles. Thick veins ran up and down his lats and sweat dripped and puddled on the floor. I stood behind him; my cock pressed against the small of his back. I whispered “look”.Tyler opened his eyes and looked at his reflection in the mirror. His eyes widened. I had to support his body because he momentarily lost control of his legs. He didn’t even recognize himself. He was consumed by the potent roids coursing through his body. He steadied himself and with one more gut wrenching flex he came. Hot cum sprayed all over his abs and chest. I shot cum all over his mammoth back at the same time.“I need that cock in my ass” I said.“Not yet” Tyler said and reached into his bag and took out four syringes. “Your turn” he said.I looked at him with obvious shock on my face.“I’m done competing with you Dave. I’m never going to find a b**st as muscle obsessed as you and I’m not going to do anything to ruin that. I want us to be the biggest, most obscenely jacked up freaks on the planet.”“I…I want that too.” I replied.With that, Tyler stuck all four needles in my ass and as he emptied them he kissed my long and hard.As the chemicals flowing into my bloodstream I felt a wave of intense heat radiating throughout me. My skin tingled and I felt light headed. After a minute I squatted down and hoisted Tyler’s 280lbs over my shoulder and carried him into the master bathroom. He felt as light as a sack of potatoes. Every muscle felt like it was on fire. I had never felt this strong and powerful.We showered and worshiped our inhumanly massive bodies. The whole time we flexed, licked, kissed and told each other how huge we each were. Both of our cocks remained rock hard. We dried off and headed into the bedroom.Tyler fell to his knees and began sucking my hard cock. His hands roamed all over my thick quads. He squeezed my muscles hard causing me to moan. I could feel the power in his hands. I gripped his thick traps and pressed his head further down my dick. His hands reached around and grasped my razor hard glutes. Tyler adjusted his hands and with one powerful thrust he lifted my 335lbs bulk off the floor while keeping my dick in his mouth. He stood straight up and continued to suck me off. His arms trembled and I could see new veins creeping across his tanned skin. He finally let me go and I dropped onto the bed.Standing over me Tyler hit a gruesome most muscular pose. I moaned and he ran his thick hands up my massive quads and tightened his grip around my waist. He pulled me towards him.“Fuck me” I whimpered.Tyler smiled and slide his dick in my ass and started to pound me hard. His whole body flexed with each powerful trust. Sweat started to form on him forehead and shoulders.“H-H-Harder” I yelled.Tyler increased his rhythm and force. The pain he was inflicting was counteracted by the site of our enormous bodies and the powerful chemicals running thorough my veins. It didn’t take long for Tyler to be close to cumming. I started to stroke my dick and we both came at the same time. It was incredible. Tyler collapsed on the bed beside me.“That was hot. I love having your cock inside me.” I said as I licked cum off Tyler’s swollen pecs.“Me too” Tyler replied. We fell asleep naked and sweaty.I woke Tyler up a few hours later to fuck him senseless. As we both cum again he injected another two syringes in each of us. It was 3am but we both needed to hit the gym and we were raging to lift serious iron and grow our bodies.—7I had a set of keys to the gym. I had gotten them from the hot muscle head that worked the front counter. He knew he could have gotten fired for giving them to me but he would have done anything to have my attention, even for a few minutes. I had him meet me there one night and he gave me a pretty great blow job.Tyler and I practical ran through the front doors. We were both riding high from the massive doses of roids coursing through our veins coupled with our intense muscle sex a few hours before. We headed straight to the weights.I stepped behind Tyler, grabbed hold of his hoodie and with one savage tug, pulled it clean off his body. He smiled and hit a most muscular pose in the mirror.“FUCK YEAH” he bellowed “I want to make this 280lb look pathetic and small!”I stepped in front of him and started to pound my fists on his flexed pecs. The sound of the impacts echoed throughout the empty gym. “You won’t even recognize yourself in a few weeks” I said.I was wearing a t-shirt that was already stretched to its limits. I started to lift it up but Tyler stopped me.“Get so pumped you tear that shirt off.”“OH YEAH” I screamed and walked towards the dumbbells. I hoisted the 75lb dumbbells off the rack and started doing curls. Instantly my massive 25” biceps swelled. Tyler counted each perfect rep.“…f******n, fifteen, KEEP GOING, sixteen, s*******n…” he counted.At twenty reps I let the weights drop to the ground with a loud crash. I stepped over them and grabbed the 100lbs and started to curl. When the gym is busy I always get some terrified stares when I use these. I can see the looks on the other peoples faces. Their wide eyes drive me to power though a few extra reps. Nothing gets me going when the “biggest” guys look totally defeated by the insane power I possess. Tonight it was just Tyler.At ten reps my arms are on fire. Veins as thick as garden hoses cover the surface. My smooth skin is glistening with sweat. My rhythm starts to slow and Tyler stepped in front of me.“COME ON!” he screams, spraying spit on my face.I curl the weight for the eleventh time and I’m about to drop it when Tyler leans in and starts to kiss me. He grabs hold of my waist and squeezes with all his strength.“Show me your POWER” he commands and steps aside.Something snapped in my head. I wanted Tyler to see there was no limit to my strength. I let out a primal scream and started to curl again. The pain was gone. All I was feeling were my biceps growing. I watched in the mirror as my arms exploded in size. My shirt was like a second skin. I managed to reach twenty reps before dropping the weights.I raised my arms into a double biceps pose. I flexed so hard my arms trembled from the effort. spit covered the mirror as I grunted and yelled. The fabric of the shirt could not hang on any longer. Each arm tore open. I straightened and re-flexed arms. I flared my monstrous lats and heard another rip. My vein covered lats erupted from the holes. I hit a most muscular pose and the remaining fabric on the back of shirt gave away. I peeled the sweat drenched remains from my body, wiped my face and tossed it aside.I turned to face Tyler. He was smiling widely. I grabbed him and kissed him with such force he stubbled back. I turned and walked towards the 120lbs. I could hear Tyler gasp behind me.I have used these dumbbells for curls before but I’ve never been able to do more then four reps. All I wanted right now was to torture my body more then I have ever experienced. I wanted pain, I needed pain.I grabbed the huge weighs. Instantly I felt pain radiating throughout my entire body. I looked down at my blood engorged arms. Thick, pulsing veins covered every inch. My forearms along looked bigger then most people’s quads. My dick started to get hard at the gruesome sight.Through gritted teeth I mumbled “I need to grow…”Tyler stepped behind and start to scream encouragement in my ear. I closed my eyes and started to curl the weights. I managed three perfect reps before the pain became unbearable. I opened my eyes and looked at my hulking 335lb body. I looked demented. A deformed creature not from this planet.“F-F-Fuck me” I bellowed.Tyler looked shocked but didn’t hesitate to pull down my shorts. His strong hands kneed my striated glutes. He pulled down his own shorts and exposed his raging hard-on. Without wasting any time, he drove his cock into my ass and started to pound me hard. Staring at our massive bodies in the mirror I started to curl the weights again. Keeping rhythm with Tyler’s powerful trusted I felt unstoppable. Adrenaline coursed though my veins. Every inch of my body screamed for me to stop but I couldn’t. I needed my arms to explode with more dense muscle then anyone had ever seen.I don’t know how many reps I managed to complete with the 120lb dumbbells before I let them fall to the ground. Tyler pushed me into the weight rack and started to pound my ass with renewed intensity. He kept muttering “sssoo fucking massive”. Thirty seconds later he pulled his cock out and spayed a humungous load all over the mirrors while I collapsed on the floor.“That was the most incredible sight I have ever seen.” Tyler said, standing over my exhausted body. “You look bigger than ever. LOOK at your arms!”I smiled and tried to flex my biceps but they barely moved.Still naked; Tyler walked to the squat bar and loaded a 45lb plate on either side. I rolled to my side and managed to get back on my feet. I hobbled to him as he curled the weight very rapidly. I stood behind Tyler and marvelled at the massiveness of his back and shoulders. He barely resembled the young stud I first met only months before. I stepped closer to the b**st and ran my hands over his huge biceps as he continued to curl. I leaned in close and whispered in his ear. “Out power me. Show me what you can do.”Tyler bite his lip and dropped the bar. Without a moment of rest he added another 45lb plate to either side of the squat bar and with 225lb now loaded he positioned himself between me and the rack. He let out a little grunt and hoisted the bar off the supports.He managed f******n perfect reps before the pain was too intense. He could not curl the weight past his waist. His whole body was shaking and waves of heat was radiating off him. He stopped trying to lift the weight; letting it hang with his arms extended. Tyler lowered his head and closed his eyes. I took a step back and watched his reflection in the mirror. He stood motionless for a long time before raising his head.The look in his eyes caused a chill to run up my spine. Suddenly the heavy weight started to move. Tyler was able to curl it again but to my amazement, he didn’t stop at the top of the rep. Instead; he pressed the weight over his head. Sweat and spit flew out of his mouth as he powered to weight higher. He looked up at the ceiling and let out a savage bellow and slowly lowered the bar behind his head!I stumbled backwards and sat on a nearby bench as Tyler started to preform perfect overhead tricep extensions with 225lb. Gruesome veins erupted over the surface of his triceps and forearms as he moved the weight up and down. I watched open-mouthed as he reached eight reps before the bar came crashing down behind him.Tyler turned towards me. His bloated upper body looked torn from a bodybuilding magazine. He was breathing heavily and sweat was pouring off his body. His massive pecs twitched and flexed with each breath. He raised his enormous arms and hit a devastating double bicep pose. His cock was rock hard and dripped with cum. He couldn’t form complete words but grunted and mumbled as he flexed harder. His whole body trembled with effort. I started to stroke my own hard cock at the sight. Seeing my reaction to his muscle engorged display made Tyler smile.“You like what you see big man? You made me into this freak. I feel so fucking huge right now. Like I could pull this whole building down with my bare hands.” Tyler released his mammoth flex and walked back to the squat rack. He hoisted the huge weight and turned to face me again. He started to curl the weight again. The pain of his face was obvious but he was determined to keep lifting. His cock slapped against his wet smooth abs. I stood to face the b**st as I started to cum. I sprayed a huge load all over Tyler’s massive frame. He screamed and curled the weight for the seventh rep but didn’t let the bar drop. His arms looked like they were boulders of granite. He locked eyes with my and suddenly I feel his hot cum splashing off my chest. Tyler dropped the weight, grabbed me around my waist and kissed me hard as his arms pressed into my thick muscled torso.He held me in his arms for a long time while we kissed. Finally his arms gave out and we both collapsed to the floor. I slide my cock into his striated ass and started to pound him hard. We both grunted from the force. Tyler flexed his back causing me to cum in minutes at the site. We both rolled onto the ground, breathing heavy and causing a puddle of sweat around our naked bodies.We both decided it was time to shower and go find somewhere to eat when we heard a metallic crash from the other side of the gym. We both stood up and saw a shadow move in the dark corner of the weight room. There was someone watching us.—8Tyler and I ran towards the sound. We heard another crash near the front desk. As we got closer I moved behind the desk and there, crouched in the corner was a terrified looked man.“Get the FUCK up!” I screamed.The guy slowly stood up as Tyler and I; still naked, stood shoulder to shoulder, blocking any escape.The guy was shaking like a leaf. He looked young; maybe early 20s. He was tiny compared to us. Some would say he was beefy but he couldn’t have weighed more then 200lbs.“Were you watching us? Getting off on our massive bodies?” Tyler shouted.“No-no…” The k** stuttered.“Yeah I think you were. I think you were jerking off as we tossed those huge weights around and fucked each other raw.”“I swear I wasn’t. Please don’t hurt me”. He said; sounding close to tears.“How the hell did you get in here?” I asked.“My-my dad…”“Your dad WHAT?”“He owns this place. I’m Grant’s son Matt. I just wanted to workout. I swear I didn’t know anyone was here.”I looked at Tyler who was looking at the k**s crotch. I looked down and saw he had a huge hard-on under his baggy shorts. I smiled and stepped closer. He stumbled back and crashed into the counter.“Did you like the show?” I whispered and raised my left arm and flexed. The k**s eyes bugged out of his head at the close up view of my 25” biceps. I raised the other arm and flexed both mammoth biceps in his face. Tyler stepped closer and hit a side chest pose.The k** started to shake and moan. We watched as a wet spot appeared on the front of his shorts. He looked at us and tears started to pour from his eyes.“I know you’ve never seen this much muscle before k** but we aren’t giving away free shows. What you saw here tonight was meant to be private.” I said.“I’m sorry, I’m sorry…” was all Matt could mumble.“You’ll be more sorry if I see you trying to catch another show!” I yelled. “GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!”Matt climbed over the counter and scrambled to the front door.Tyler and I laughed as we showered. We found a 24 hour diner and ate close to $200 in food before heading home to crash.————————————————————Matt barely made it to his car before he came again. He was shaking; both from fear and from pure ecstasy. All the muscle porn he’d watched didn’t come close to what he had just witnessed.“They were so HUGE! So STRONG!” he kept saying.Matt drove home with one hand on his crotch. He showered and jerked off again before crawling into bed. His terror had subsided. Now he was depressed.Ever since he tuned 18 Matt had been working out at his dad’s gym. He had gained about 10 pounds a year and was now 22 and 208lbs. Matt wasn’t happy with his progress. He wanted to be bigger, a lot bigger. He hadn’t come out of the closet yet either. That certainly didn’t help. He had spend his whole life around big, alpha, macho men. He was terrified what his dad would do if he ever found out.The more Matt thought about what had happened at the gym the more embarrassed he became. He couldn’t believe he got caught. When he wasn’t hard from thinking about them; he was close to tears.Matt stayed home for over a week. He survived on delivery pizza and soda. He could feel his dismal mass gains disappearing every day. On the twelfth day of his self-imposed exile Matt decided to take a walk. He roamed the streets for hours until he found an old hole-in-the-wall gym just a few blocks from his apartment. He couldn’t believe he hadn’t seen it before.The place was even more run down on the inside. The paint was faded and peeling, half the mirrors were cracked and the floor was filthy. What it lacked in cleanliness it more then made up for it in gym equipment. The entire place was packed with machines, racks and more metal plates then Matt had ever seen. There wasn’t anyone at the front desk but Matt could hear metal clanging from the back of the large room. Slowly he made his way towards the sound. There didn’t seem to be anyone else there.Matt moved around a leg press machine that was fully loaded with 45lb plates. He just assumed it was being used as a place to store weights; no one could press that much weight. His thought was interrupted by the source of the metallic bangs. There in the corner of the gym, was a b**st of man doing squats. The bar was loaded with so many plates it bent across the man’s traps. With machine like precision; the man moved the massive weight at an alarming speed. He had already started his set and didn’t look like he was stopping anytime soon. He performed 14 reps before slamming the weight onto the rack. The entire room shook.The man stopped and turned towards Matt. “Hey there” he grunted.Matt slowly stood up and stepped towards the man. To describe him as huge was not doing him justice. He didn’t even look human. Matt couldn’t hide his reaction to the man’s size. He placed his had over his mouth to stifle a scream.The man lumbered closer and Matt noticed he wasn’t young. Grey hairs peppered his buzzed hair along with crows feet and some wrinkles. Seeing Matt’s reaction caused him to stop and smile. He pulled his tight shorts up slowly revealing his pumped up quads.Matt looked down as the behemoth started to flex. Thick, meaty mounds of muscle started to flare and bulge on the man’s legs. Countless veins erupted across every inch of his smooth skin. His muscles fought amongst each other until they all solidified into an unspeakable abomination.Matt couldn’t comprehend the site. He tried to stifle a gag but ended up throwing up on the gym floor. He stumbled back as he lost control of his legs.“FUCK YEAH!” the b**st yelled and flexed his calves. Already the size of a football, they immediately doubled in size. Their shape contorted and solidified into a granite hard collection of inhumanly massive muscle.Matt stared horrified at what he was witnessing but couldn’t look away. In his wildest fantasies he could never imagine that someone could be this huge.The b**st seemed to be feeding off of Matt’s reaction to his body. He shifted his weight from one leg to the next and continued to flex his beyond massive quads and calves. He was straining hard, grunting and spitting from the effort.“Pumped these quads past 38” today. Still not big enough. You think these legs are sick; check this out.”He grabbed the waist of his sweat soaked sweatshirt and peeled it off. Even though his shear size could not be hidden by the enormous sweater, seeing it uncovered was incomprehensible.“NO!” Matt screamed “No one is this huge!”“I AM” was his only reply as the sweater fell to floor and he stood over Matt’s shaking body.“Stand up. I’m not going to hurt you k**. Actually; your reaction is what I live for. It’s fucking hot to see you trying to comprehend all my size.” he said and stepped closer to Matt and extended his thick hand. Matt reached up and grabbed hold. His legs were shaking as Matt stood face to face with the most muscular freak of nature he had even seen.“Name’s Clint.”“M-M-Matt”“Well Matt, I assume you’ve never seen a man with over 375lbs of muscle packed on a 5’6” frame before.” said Clint.“375lb!”“378 this morning bud. Not bad for 52 years old eh?” Clint said with a smile.“FUCK” was all Matt could muster.Clint leaned down and grabbed a bottle of water and handed it to Matt. After taking a big swig Clint placed a hand on Matt’s shoulder “feel a little better?”Matt nodded.“That’s good. Have a seat on that bench. I’m not done showing off just yet.”Matt’s eyes widened as he sat down slowly. Clint positioned himself a few feet away.Clint’s bull neck looked to swell as he rolled his shoulders. His huge traps morphed into something straight out a comic book. Each mound of muscle rose to touch his earlobes. Deep striations erupted on his beach ball sized shoulders. Without flexing he looked to be twice as wide as he was tall. As if he was watching Matt’s eyes, Clint slowly started to flare his lats. His impossibly wide body defied all logic and widened even more. Matt looked on slack-jawed. You could project a movie under each of Clint’s arm pits. With his fists balled up, Clint somehow managed to bend his arms and touch either side of his thick waist. He flexed his cobblestone abs, causing his waist to shrink by a number of inches. He let out a low moan as his back expanded even more. Now looking to be wider then a mid-sized car Clint held the pose. Sweat puddled on the floor and Clients arms started to shake.“FUCK this feels good!” Clint yelled.Clint finally relaxed the pose and immediately raised his enormous arms. Every visible inch of skin glistened with sweat. He adjusted his feet and started to flex his biceps. Out-massing even the most extreme cartoon morph Matt had even seen online, Clint continued to tense his arms. At their full flex, they no longer resembled what could be defined as just arms. There was no space between biceps, forearms and shoulders; only a single mound of writhing, quivering insanely developed muscle mass. Clint’s shoulders appeared to be pressing against the sides of his face. He managed a slight smile and somehow managed to wrestle his arms higher still until they were positioned behind his neck. With obvious pain on his face, Clint spat and grunted while extending his left leg and flexing his entire upper body into the most grotesque abs/thigh pose every witnessed.Matt could not contain himself and longer. He placed his hands over his painfully hard cock.Still holding the sickening pose Clint managed to say “N-n-not y-y-yet” before finally relaxing.The gruesomely huge man looked twice as big as he had when Matt first laid eyes on him. He moved towards the terrified boy.“Stand up.” he commanded.Matt managed to stand and looked Clint in the eyes.“I’m impressed you were able to control yourself.” Clint said as he placed one meaty paw behind Matt’s neck and pulled him closer. “Besides, I’ve wanted to do this as soon as I saw you.”Clint kissed Matt long and hard. He placed his hands on Clint’s freakishly bloated pecs.Clint moaned and reached into Matt’s shorts with his free hand. “Cum as you feel me.”Matt’s entire body shook. Clint lightly tugged on his throbbing cock half a dozen times before Matt unleashed a massive load into his hand.“Mmmmmm…” Clint said and pulled his cum soaked hand out. He smiled at Matt and started to lick his hands clean.“My turn” Clint said and stepped away from Matt and moved towards the weight ladened leg press machine. Matt stood with a look of confusion on his face.“1750lbs” Clint said as he positioned his mammoth body into the machine’s seat. Without hesitation he hoisted the weights up. The plates rattled loudly when he reached the top of the rep. He lowered the weight until his knees almost touched his ears, showcasing flexibility that rivalled his obscene muscularity. At the top of the next rep he paused and flexed his quads. “38 inches” he sputtered and lowered the weight again. With strain on his face he slowly powered the weight up again. Once again he stopped at the top. This time, he placed his hands on his thick quads and started to massage the dense fibers. He looked up at the ceiling and closed his eyes. Leaving one hand on his blood engorged quads his other hand reached into his shorts. He aggressively started to jerk his hard cock. Matt stood slack jawed. Clint freed his enormous cock from his shorts and continued to tug on it.“Need more size…need to be bigger…WILL BE BIGGER” he repeated over and over. After a minute at the top of the rep his legs were shaking uncontrollably. Matt started to worry the weight would come crashing down. As if sensing Matt’s concern Clint adjusted his feet and started to perform calf raises with the massive weight. Clint stared at his inhumanly developed calves as cum started to spray all over his pumped up pecs. He let out a savage grunt and lowered the weight and rolled himself onto the floor. He laid there for a few seconds before standing up.“That was fucking intense. I’ve never had someone witness me do that. You should rest here for a bit. I’m going to have a shower. Be back in a little bit.” Clint said and waddled away. Matt stood speechless watching Clint’s mammoth back, glutes and quads slowly walk away.—9Matt didn’t know whether to run or to sit and wait for Clint to come back. His whole body was shaking. He couldn’t believe how huge and powerful that b**st was.Eventually Matt was able to get to his feet and he started to wander around the gym admiring the incredible selection of machines and weights. A minute later he heard the locker room door open. He gulped as Clint sauntered towards him. He wore tight shorts. His massive quads swung and slapped against each other as he moved. His insanely developed calves were so outrageously massive they almost touched as he walked; even though his quads forced his legs apart. Clint had put on a tank top that covered his torso like a second skin. His enormous lats expanded at an exaggerated angle from his back and he twisted his thick neck as he walked; causing his traps to rise and flex with each step. His massive pecs cast a shadow over his thick, rock hard abs. His bloated forearms, arms and shoulders looked freakishly strong as the swung back and forth.As Clint reached Matt he smiled and extended his hand. “We never really introduced ourselves.”As Matt felt the strength in Clint’s hand his legs almost gave out again. Clint noticed his reaction and applied a little more power. “Feels good doesn’t? This is barely a fraction of the strength this hand possesses.”“Sorry” Matt said and tried to release his hand but Clint held on.“What’s the matter?”“I just keep acting like a fucking pussy. I can’t control myself and I look like a stupid little bitch.” Matt started stammering.Clint pulled Matt closer and looked him in the eyes. “You do not have to apologize. I see people staring at me all the time but it’s rare to meet someone into mass as much as me. That makes me want to explode.”“But LOOK AT ME! I’m so small. I’ve been working out for years and haven’t gotten anywhere. A guy like you would never even look at me twice.”“So what? I’ve know a lot of bodybuilders that started a lot smaller then you. Besides, I saw your reaction watching me lift; you have something very few people have. You have a desire for muscle and I’d bet you are willing to anything it takes to get it.”“You’re right. I’d do anything to be as big as you.”Clint smiled and patted Matt on the shoulder; almost knocking him over. “Great! From this day forward my only goal is growing you massive.”“REALLY Y? WHY!?” Matt said with wide eyes.“Because I think you have the potential and I’ve wanted to do this since I first saw you…” Clint said, grabbed Matt around the waist and lifted him off the floor. He kissed him long and hard.“As good as I imagined. I can’t wait to to that when your are big as me.” Clint said and walked to the front counter and started the paperwork for Matt’s gym membership. They continued to talk and Matt told Clint about the incident at his father’s gym.Clint chuckled. “Those two guys are going to shit their pants the next time they see you. Now lets get something to eat before we hit the weights.”Instantly Matt was comfortable around Clint. They talked for hours that first day. Matt shared his desire to get ridiculously huge and Clint not only approved but encouraged Matt to raise his expectations even higher. Clint told Matt stories about his journey to freakdom. About the reactions people had when he reached 300lbs, about the feeling he got fucking two heavyweight bodybuilders at the same time, about his own desires to hit 400lbs of ripped, hardcore muscle.”The day I walk into the gym that massive is going to be the best day of my life. I’ll have the whole place begging to suck my monster cock” he mused as Matt hung on every word.Clint outlined his workout, nutrition and steroid plan for Matt. It was intense but would guarantee impressive results. Matt got hard just thinking about it.”Matt; if you have even the slightest amount of apprehension about this, you have to tell me now.””Clint; the only problem I have right now is not being able to start today. I can’t believe this is happening. I can’t believe I met you.”It was settled. Clint told Matt to meet him at the gym at 7am the following day. Matts journey was about to begin. —10I tried to get comfortable in my seat but I was having trouble. I surpassed the 350lb last week. The seat creaked under my incredible bulk. The people around me shot quick glances in my direction. I was loving every minute of it.The stage lights came on and the bodybuilding contestants started to walk on stage. The super heavyweight category had finally started. Tyler was the second to last contestant. As soon as the lights hit his massive body the crowd went wild. The people around me gasped and screamed. Weighing in at a staggering 287lbs; Tyler was without a doubt the largest amateur competitor ever. He had reached 310lbs before dieting for only four weeks. He shed what little fat he had in no time. Even from the fourth row his tanned, vascular body caused my cock to harden.Tyler waddled to his position on stage. He had a smug look on his face as he flexed his body and stood “relaxed”. He completely dwarfed the other competitors. His shear mass and extreme conditioning was staggering. The final bodybuilder was announced and walked on stage. He had been hyped as the one to beat – Jason Lewis. He stood 5’10” and weighed 267lbs. Any confidence he had prior to the competition was erased as he approached Tyler. There was a look of fear in his eyes as he surveyed Tyler’s massive body. Tyler just smiled and flexed a little harder causing his body to inflate even more.The judges called out the comparison poses but it was clear who the winner was. By the end the crowd was only watching Tyler. Each pose he hit caused him to grow larger and larger before the audiences eyes.I went backstage before the individual posing routines. Tyler was alone in the corner of the pumproom. He was curling a 225lb barbell as I approached.“You got this thing all tied up big man” I said.Tyler smiled. “You got that right.”Across the room his “competition” stared intently.“Looks like you have some admirers.”“Hell yeah. All these guys want a piece of me” Tyler said and set the weight down.“I can see why. You look freaky as hell. I’ve been hard since you walked on stage.”Tyler smiled and licked his lips. He stepped closer, placed a hand on my thick bull neck and, pulled me closer and kissed me.He placed his huge arms around my ass and hoisted my 355lb body off the ground. I glanced around the room and saw every set of eyes on us. In the far corner I made eye contact with Jason. His hands were covering his crotch.Tyler set me down. “Looks like we have more than just an admirer.”Tyler walked towards Jason. The poor guy looked embarrassed as hell but was too nervous to move.As Tyler approached, he rolled his traps and bounced his pecs; giving Jason a little show.“You looked good up there on stage man” Tyler said.“Th-thanks” he stuttered. “b-but you you look illegal bahis siteleri incredible. You’re so huge…”“Thanks man. It’s too bad I had to diet for this show though; I’d be 320lb by now if I hadn’t.”“320lb!”“At least. Can you imagine what that will look like?” Tyler asked and raised his 23” biceps. He held the pose as Jason started to visibly shake. “Go ahead, feel these massive arms.”Jason didn’t hesitate. He reached up and started to grope the massive man. He squeezed the massive peaks, traced the thick veins with his fingers and felt the deep striations that covered every inch of their surface.“Feels good man. After the show you should come back to our place. Dave and I would have fun showing you what real muscle looks like.”Jason looked over towards my hulking frame and back to Tyler. He swallowed hard.“Good. It will be a fun time.” Tyler said and walked away.The individual posing routines went just as expected; Tyler blew the competition away. Each bodybuilder was allowed a four minute routine but Tyler stayed on stage for close to 10 minutes. After his music stopped you could just hear him grunt between the screams from the crowd. I was leaking pre-cum the whole time.The judges went through the formalities of awarding the different weight class awards until crowning Tyler as the overall champ.I meet him backstage and help gather his things. After a few interviews (and more posing for the cameras” we were ready to leave. I made eye contact with Jason and he practically ran towards us as we walked out.If I could have looked away from Tyler’s incredible performance on stage I might have noticed something else happening in the crowd. Clint and Matt sat just a few rows behind me. Clint was garnering quite a bit of attention for the surrounding audience. His bloated frame was hard to miss. Sitting beside Clint was Matt. He had sat motionless the entire show; his eyes never leaving the stage. When Tyler emerged he gritted his teeth and flared his nostrils. Clint tried to keep the k** calm but it was clear he was ready to explode.“Stay cool Matt. You’ll have your chance soon enough” Clint whispered as he caressed Matt’s mammoth quad. He could feel every tense muscle twitch; threatening to split the seams of his sweat pants.—11Clint was woken by the sound of clanging metal from the gym downstairs. He felt a pang of anxiety in his stomach. Even at almost 400lbs of the biggest, hardest muscle imaginable; the thought of what Matt was doing in the gym caused slight panic. He also became instantly aroused. Matt had taken to Clint’s training program with a level of determination he had never witnessed. Matt would torture his body to the point of collapse. There were days Clint found it hard to keep up with his intensity. The bodybuilding competition made something snap in Matt’s brain. His reaction to seeing Tyler easily dominate the entire lineup of top-level bodybuilders triggered a level of manic rage Clint was psychically afraid for the first time in his life.As they left the auditorium that night Matt was visibly shaking. Clint’s attempts to calm him were useless. As they walked through the parking lot Clint could visibly see Matt’s growing body swelling larger. At 240lbs Matt had already surpassed any expectations Clint had. He was growing so fast and didn’t seem to be slowing don anytime soon.Clint reached up to grab Matt’s shoulder but he spun around and glared at Clint “WHAT!” he screamed.“Matt! You need to calm down. Your time will come. I have no doubt you’ll be as huge as Tyler in no time.”“As huge?! Do you think that’s what I want? I want to dwarf that fucking asshole. I don’t want to beat him, I want to DESTROY him. I’m going to be twice as massive as his wildest dreams.”“And you will Matt; in time.” Clint said.“NO! I can’t wait. I need more size, more mass, NOW!” Matt bellowed in reply. Then something in Matt snapped. His eyes widened and his nostrils flared. His already tight hoodie looked stretched to it’s limits. Matt walked up to a nearby car and punched the driver’s door leaving a deep dent. Clint stepped closer but Matt shot him a look that said “back off”. He unleashed a lightening fast combo to the door causing the heavy metal to buckle. He then grabbed hold of the sides of the dented door and started to pull. The sound of screeching metal filled the parking lot. Matt let out a low growl and pulled harder. Suddenly the driver’s door came loose. Matt held the mangled door in his arms and started to compress the dense metal. His eyes were wild and thick veins pulsed across his face. Within minutes the door was a twisted lump of metal. Matt tossed it 30 feet across the parking lot.Matt was breathing heavily when he positioned himself at the back of the car. He bend down and placed his hands under the bumper. He braced his legs and started to lift. HIs arms trembled and sweat beaded on his forehead.“You’ll hurt yourself” Clint tried to reason with Matt “plus; someone will see you.”“N-Not yet” Matt mumbled through gritted teeth “Need to grow; need more muscle.”Matt lifted his head, closed his eyes and exerted even more power. The back of the car started to lift.Clint stared in awe as Matt deadlifted the back of the car. When Matt reached his full height, the car was six inches off the ground. He had witnessed plenty of roid rage in his life but Clint had never seen such raw, primal rage. He saw a few people heading in their direction and decided it was time to get out of there.Clint grabbed the k**s pumped up shoulders. The k** tried to move away but Clint applied more pressure. He leaned in and whispered “That was one amazing show of strength stud but we have to get the hell out of here.”Clint grabbed Matt’s hand and placed it on his throbbing cock. “Lets get home so I can show you just how impressive that was”.Whatever determination Matt worked out with before the bodybuilding competition paled in comparison with the intensity he attacked his workouts afterwards. He was a demon. Clint could still out-lift him but he could not keep up. A two hour workout was common before but now Matt would lift for over four hours at a time. He’d push himself until he couldn’t move. Clint would find him passed out in a puddle of his own sweat. There were many days when Matt would workout for two four hour sessions in one day.To be clear; Clint was over the moon at Matt’s progress. He was attracted to the stud the day they meet but seeing him grow into a complete muscle stud drove Clint crazy. Matt used to look at Clint’s massive body with pure lust. That look had been replaced with envy. Clint could see that Matt wanted to surpass him and he loved it.Clint walked into the gym to find Matt curling 70lb dumbbells. It was barely 6:00 am and he had clearly been lifting for awhile.“Up early?”“Couldn’t sleep. I needed to lift.” Matt said without breaking pace.“Matt, we need to talk. You’ve been pushing yourself so hard since that show. I’m afraid you’re going to get hurt.”Matt dropped the weights and turned to face Clint. He was wearing one of Clint’s t-shirts. It hung off his body like a tent.“I can’t stop Clint. I need to get bigger.”“I know you want to ge…” Clint started to say.“CLINT!” Matt yelled and pulled the shirt off. His pumped body glistened with sweat. “Look at me.”“I see you Matt. You look incredible. You’re arms are over 18”, those pecs are 52” and your waist hasn’t gotten bigger then 30””Matt stepped closer and hit a most muscular pose. A pose he didn’t even know how to hit before meeting Clint; but one he had long since mastered. His thick traps rose from his melon-sized delts. Veins criss-crossed his pale skin. “Does this look like the biggest, sickest, most grotesque body you’ve ever seen?” He asked.“Matt”“NO IT’S NOT! And until it is I’m not going to stop.” Matt growled and grabbed the 90lb dumbbells and started to curl the heavy weights.“Fuck k**; I’ve never seen a b**st like you.” Clint said as he approached. “I’m not going to try to stop you from reaching your goals but that doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun while we are getting there.”Matt smiled as Clint stepped behind him. It had been a while since Clint saw that smile. If possible, Clint was even more turned on.Clint grabbed Matt’s swollen traps as he curled.“Lift that fucking puny weight. Grow those arms. Make them freaky”“Mmmmmmm” was all Matt could muster.“Yeah, you like that don’t you k**? You like thinking about how massive you’ll be. We’re going to grow you into such a muscle God.”Matt was lost in his own muscle lust. His already pumped arms struggled to curl the 90lb weights.Clint leaned in close “Lift those fucking weights boy. Show this b**st what real muscle can do.”Matt let out a scream and curled the weights for another rep. “Flex” he grunted.Clint stepped back and peeled his shirt off, exposing his mammoth 380lb body. He placed his hands on his hips and flexed his entire upper body. His pecs reached their 63” maximum. His thick stomach solidified into brick sized cobbles while his enormous lats caused his arms to rise.“So huge” Matt grunted. His eyes never left the behemoth’s body as he started to curl the barbells again. At the top of the rep, Clint raised his arms into a gruesome double bicep pose. His arms rose to 27” of thick, striated beef.Matt dropped the weights and grabbed the 100s. Clint’s eyes looked worried; Matt had never been able to curl those and he was already spent.Sensing his concern Matt said “keep flexing. Your massive body makes me feel unstoppable”.Clint obeyed. He moved into a side chest pose that would rival any top professional bodybuilder. Matt licked his lips and started to hoist the huge weights. They barely moved but Matt wouldn’t stop. He let out a horrifying bellow and started to lift the weights. He stomped his foot and the weights moved higher. After almost 20 seconds Matt had reached the top of the rep and finally let the weights crash to the floor. Matt looked down at his pumped and bloated arms. His forearm veins looked like a road map. Sweat dripped from his elbows. He flexed his 18” biceps and admired their thickening mass. He massaged the huge muscles as he flexed.“That was awesome k**. You fucking huge right now” Clint said.“You think so?” Matt asked and raised an arm and flexed.“Hell yeah” clint agreed.Matt stepped closer to Clint and started to pose for the huge older man. Clint licked his lips and watched Matt’s body grow bigger with each flex. Clint pulled down his shorts and started to stroke his hard cock.Matt smiled as he realized the effect he was having on the 52 year old massive 380lb freak. He hit pose after pose; holding each one until his entire body trembled from effort. He flared his thick, dense lats, twisted his hips and flexed his razor sharp oblique muscles. He ran his hands over his soaked eight pack abs and 52” chest. Matt pulled down his pants and Clint let out a loud moan as his massive legs were exposed. By far his most impressive body part; they measured an impressive 28”. Matt ran his hands over their meaty surface then flexed each quad. Deep cuts and striations appeared on their surface. He turned and flexed his enormous glutes. Clint moaned again as Matt twisted a leg and flexed his hamstrings. Deep grooves and thick veins covered the surface. Finally Matt raised onto his toes and flexed his 18” calves. They solidified into hard, ripped muscle. Matt turned to face Clint. The massive man was stroking his cock faster and his eyes darted all over Matt’s pumped body.“Is this growing body going to make you cum?” Matt asked.“Hell yeah, you look fucking unreal k**.”“Good, I want you to cum for all this muscle” Matt said. “Stand up” he commanded.Clint stood and Matt stepped closer. He could see Clint was ready to explode. He bent down and wrapped his arms around Clint’s massive quads and started to lift. He hoisted the huge man off the ground with a little grunt and slid Clint’s cock into his mouth. Clint was too shocked to react and he released a massive load into Matt’s mouth. Matt guzzled the massive man’s cum.“Mmmmm, that was the better then a protein shake.”“Fuck k**, that was incredible. I can’t believe you picked me up that easily.”“You think was a good show?” Matt asked “You haven’t seen anything yet.”With a loud grunt Matt lifted Clint’s 380lbs higher and slung him over his shoulder. He caught his reflection in the gym mirror and almost came at the sight. With laboured steps, Matt carried Clint across the gym and towards the locker room. As they moved Matt could feel Clint’s dick getting hard again as it rested on his granite hard shoulder.—12I racked the mammoth weight I had just benched for countless reps and laid back on the bench. Pain ripped though my blood-engorged pecs and sweat formed a puddle around me. Slowly I stood up and looked at my reflection in the mirror. My pecs were pumped to their full 67” girth. I flexed them and relished the feeling of the dense muscle pushing up my chin. I stared at my mutated body and started to get hard at the site. I weighted myself at 365lbs this morning. I closed my eyes and recalled of the horrified reactions I received on my way to the gym. Comments like “gross”, “too much” and “that’s sick” only made me harder. I loved being a massive abomination of what people think is normal and right. Their disgust only made me want more.I added more weight and preformed 12 perfect reps before reaching the rack. I glanced across the room to see a competitive bodybuilder squatting the same amount of weight. I chuckled and added two more plates for a total of 585lbs. I was feeling unstoppable today.As I waddled towards the locker room I heard a commotion from the gym owners office. A guy wearing a hoodie came out of the room, head down, walking fast. He clearly wasn’t paying attention because he slammed into my shoulder and to my surprise; almost knocked me over.“HEY; watch where you’re going!” I yelled but he was already halfway down the hall.I poked my head into the owner’s office “Everything ok Grant?”“Yeah Dave. It’s my son Matt.”Matt? I thought. Wasn’t he that skinny k** Tyler and I caught watching us that day…“He’s pissed I won’t give him more cash. Little ungrateful asshole” Grant continued.I quickly left the office and headed down the hallway in the direction Matt was heading. I saw the back door of the gym was open and stepped into the alley. It was getting late so it was a little hard to see. To my left I heard what sounded like a grunting noise and then a loud crash. I moved towards the sound and stopped dead in my tracks. There, a guy was unleashing lightning fast combinations onto the side of a huge metal dumpster. Deep dents had already formed in a few places. I must has let out a gasp because the guy stopped and turned towards me.“Matt?”He pulled down his hood and squared his shoulders. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Even with his bulky clothes I could see that this was not the same 200lb k** we busted a while back.“What the fuck do you want?”“What the fuck do I want? I want to know what the hell you are doing out here destroying that dumpster.” I said and stepped closer to the k**.“Mind your fucking business.” Matt replied and turned back to the dumpster and slammed his fist into it hard.I reached to grab hold of his shoulder but he spun around quickly before of could touch him.“What did I just say?!” He screamed in my face.“k**; you need to calm down before you piss me off.” I said.Matt’s eyes scanned my pumped, sweaty body. He took a step back and licked his lips.“You are so fucking massive. I mean, you were huge the first time I saw you but you look like you’ve gained over 20lbs since then.”“Try 30.” I said. “It looks like you’ve put on some weight yourself.”Matt smiled and slowly peeled his sweatshirt off to reveal his upper body. I had to take a step back at the site.“Some weight? Try 55lbs in less then three months” Matt said.“Bu-but-but…”“255lbs and 3% bodyfat” Matt said. He tucked his balled up fists behind his back and flared his staggeringly wide lats.“Damn k**” was all I could muster. Even though he was considerably smaller then me, I could not get over his proportions. He had incredible round delts, thick powerful arms and a minuscule waist. His skin was very pale but it could not hide the mind boggling network of veins and striations that covered every inch.“You know; I should thank you. That day you and Tyler found me watching you in the gym was the worse day of life. You two were so cruel to me I seriously considered never stepping into a gym again. I always hated being small and weak and seeing you two just made it all the more clear that I was a fucking twink. But the more I thought abut the more angry I got. Then I met Clint and everything changed. I’ve done nothing but lift weights since that day. Did you know I was in the audience the day Tyler annihilated the competition at the bodybuilding show? I was a lot smaller then but I wanted to run on stage and tear him apart. Fortunately Clint calmed me down. That day only made me focus even harder. You probably think you are a demon in the gym; but that’s nothing compared to me.”To make his point; Matt raised his arms in Sergio Oliva’s famous “Victory Pose”. His thick, vascular forearms exploded with mass. The veins travelled down his dense, gigantic biceps. Even with his arms spread apart to accommodate his huge shoulders, there was little space between the two arms. He then slowly lowered his arms and hit a perfect double bicep pose. His whole body shook from the effort.“They just reached 20 inches flexed. It makes me sick that they are so small.”“There is nothing small about those k**” I said and raised my own 26” arms and flexed. “I like your determination in the gym but you have a LONG way to go to reach this level.”Matt’s eyes widened as he stared at my mind-boggling size but I saw a flash of rage when I said that.He moved towards the battered dumpster and gripped the thick metal side. His arms, back and shoulders ignited and the container started to move. He dug his legs into the ground and started to push; hard. Before I could react the dumpster came barrelling towards me. I placed my hands on it but his momentum was too great. I slammed into the brick wall of the gym as the dumpster crashed into my chest.“What the FUC-“Matt continued to push the heavy dumpster; pinning me against the wall. He was growling like a rabid a****l.“I’ve wanted to test my strength against you for a long time. I want this to hurt as much as you and Tyler hurt me that day.” Matt’s entire upper body was nothing but flexed, granite hard, vascular muscle. He adjusted his legs and pressed harder. The heavy metal dumpster pressed against my chest. My arms were pressed tight to my sides, preventing me from getting a good grip.I flexed my chest. I felt the dumpster move slightly but Matt was well anchored to the ground. His quads were shaking and his once baggy sweats were skin tight.“I’m going to fucking kill you!” I screamed. I managed to place one foot on the wall behind me and started to push.Matt moved back a small bit but held his ground. Sweat was pouring from his body. He raised his head, closed his eyes and started to press harder. To my amazement, his body started to expand. The once hulking k** now looked absolutely massive. His extreme vascularity looked downright grotesque. His veins looked like thick ropes criss-crossing his pale, shiny skin.I planted my foot on the wall and pressed hard. I was able to move the heavy dumpster just enough to move my hands into a better position. I started to press. blood filled my already pumped chest. I felt my massive body swell with power. Matt had a look of fear in his eyes as the dumpster started to move. After 30 seconds I was able to step to the side. The dumpster slammed into the side of the building, sending chucks of brick into the air. Matt was pressing so hard he fell to his knees.I wasted no time. I stepped towards the k** and landed a brutal kick to his side. I don’t know if he was ready for me or not but my foot connected with his flexed obliques. There was a loud thud and pain shot up my leg. It felt like I just kicked a concrete wall. Matt smiled and stood up and faced me.His body was as pumped as any I had ever seen. He looked like he was carved from stone. His traps and shoulders betrayed the proportions of a normal human. The effect was amplified by his thick, striated chest and minuscule waist. “Try that again” he said and flared his lats and flexed his abs.I almost had to stifle a gag as his already defined abs transformed into a solid column of muscle.I spin around and swung my inhumanly massive leg as hard as could. I connected with his hard etched obliques again. The impact was so powerful Matt was pushed two feet to his left but he remained standing.The fact that Matt was able to withstand that kick threw me into a rage. This jacked up k** was nothing compared to my massive 365lb body. I moved with lightning speed. I slammed my shoulder into Matt’s chest. He stumbled back. I wrapped my thick arms around his ripped upper body and started to apply pressure. His muscles tightened; they felt like metal plates shifting. With my mouth pressed against his sweaty neck I whispered “You feel that k**? That’s what real power feels like. I could crush you like a g**** if I wanted”.“Try” Matt said with a grunt.I smiled and applied more pressure. I could feel his whole body shake: trying to break my bearhug.“Harder!” Matt screamed. My dick hardened hearing the k** ask for more torture. He was stronger than he looked. I grunted and applied my full strength. I must have been caught up in the moment and didn’t realize how close we were to the wall. Matt was able to place his feet against the brick and like a leg press, started to push.Suddenly, I heard a tearing sound. I looked down and saw Matt’s sweats disintegrate. He let out a loud scream and pushed with all his might. I stumbled back and released him from my grip. Matt turned to face me. He grabbed hold of the remaining pant material and tore it off, revealing his incredible quads and calves. If it was possible; they were more vascular than his upper body. A disgusting network of views covered every inch of their pale skin. Deep cuts and striations erupted as they moved. Each massive quad was clearly bigger then his waist. His calves were something else altogether. If his mammoth quads were 30” his calves had to be close to 20”. Their exaggerated proportions were enhanced only by their extreme conditioning.Clearly seeing my reaction Matt slowly flexed his legs. His hands caressed each quad as they increased in size and hardness.“Clint can barely look at these legs without cumming” Matt said with a smirk. “Just wait until they are twice as big as yours and even more ripped”.I couldn’t help but get turned on by Matt’s pump engorged body. I adjusted my hardening cock causing him to crack a smile.“I thought you only had eyes for Tyler?” he asked.“I do but I can’t deny that your body is turning me on.”“Likewise. Show me your massive body” Matt said, licking his lips.I peeled off my sweat soaked tank top and revealed my 365lb body. I pulled my shorts up as high as they would go. I planted my feet and started to hit pose as pose. Matt’s eyes widened as my humungous body grew larger.“Feel me get freaky huge k**” I commanded.Matt stopped close and started to touch my hot, sweaty skin. He traced the deep muscle separation between my arms and shoulders. His strong hands squeezed each striation as I flexed harder. He moaned as his hand cupped my thick pec. When it flexed into granite hard muscle he squeezed it harder. I was grunting and holding each flex long enough for him to inspect every inch.“Fucking Massive” was all he could say, repeatedly.To send him over the edge, I started to recite my inhuman stats.“Arms 26”, forearms 21”, neck 20”, chest 67”, waist 36”, quads 34”, calves 22””Matt’s body tensed and shuddered as I spoke each number. He looked ready to climax and he had yet to touch himself, he just continued to feel my huge body.I raised my arms into a brutal double bicep flex. Matt ran his hands down my thick triceps and flared lats. When his hands reached my etched abs he took a step back. With incredible speed he rammed his left leg into my stomach. I was caught off guard by the ferocious impact and stumbled backwards.Matt moved towards me again, grabbed my around the waist and with a savage grunt, lifted me off the ground. He pumped his huge legs a few times and slammed me into the brick wall. The impact knocked the air out of my lungs. I feel to my knees.“You might be huge but you are still an fucking asshole” Matt screamed.He then swung his leg around and connected with my chin. Pain ran through my head and neck and I collapsed on the ground. I was still conscious when I saw him approach me. I felt his strong hands dig into my meaty traps. Intense pain coursed through my neck as he lifted me to my feet. I couldn’t comprehend how powerful he was.Before I knew what was happening Matt repositioned his arms and lifted me clear off the ground. He had one hand around my neck and the other between my legs. With a growl, he lifted me higher and slammed my body across his leg. Unbearable pain shot through my abs and lower back. He pushed my off his leg onto the ground.Unable to move I watched Matt stand up and stand over me. He had a savage look on his face and was breathing hard. He took a few laboured steps away, his extremely pumped quads were clearly making walking difficult.“STAND UP!” he yelled.I slowly regained some motor skills and was able to move into a kneeing position. I stood up but had to steady myself against the wall. I shook my head; trying to comprehend what was happening. How was this k** so strong?As if reading my mind Matt said “You’ve never thought I had this much power in this small body did you? Well asshole, I’m not done yet.”With another exhibition of his incredible quickness, Matt ran towards me and slammed his shoulder into my exposed abdomen. He then wrapped his arms around me, positioned his legs and hoisted me across his shoulders. With a grunt he stood straight up.“Your big 365lb body feels lighter than I expected” he said with a chuckle and started to perform squats.“Fuck, these quads are so PUMPED!”I tried to move but he clamped down harder and stood up straight.“You’re not going anywhere.” Matt said and started to walk towards the busted dumpster. With another savage grunt he repositioned his hands and to my utter horror started to press my body over his head. His arms were shaking but they continued to lift me higher. With my full body weight suspended above his head Matt’s let out a ear piercing scream and launched me into the side of the dumpster. My body slammed hard against the metal container and I crumpled in a heap on the ground.Matt grabbed one of my feet and dragged my alone the ground for a few feet. He then pulled me up so I was in a slumped sitting position in the dark alley.“I’m having a great fucking time tearing you apart but I’m hungry as hell. I need to add some fuel to this growing body.” he said and took a few steps back.“I guess we’ll have to finish this later” He said and started to move towards me. I didn’t have time to react. The last thing I remember was seeing Matt’s thick quad moving with lightning speed towards my face.—13I woke up the sounds of what sounded like tearing flesh. I shook my head and my vision slowly came back. Across the room, Matt was hunched over a table full of food. With his bare hands, he was stuffing large pieces of meat into his mouth. He grabbed a carton of milk and started to chug it. Milk ran down his chin and puddled on the floor. He dumped numerous scoops of protein powder into a open jug of water and started to drink that too. Before he swallowed his other hand grabbed more meat. I watched in awe for minutes as he devoured massive amounts of food. When I was finally able to break my gaze I realized I was tied to a metal post, unable to move.“Be with you in a moment” Matt said with a mouth full of food. He never looked up, he just kept eating. After another 10 minutes he finally pushed the table back and stood up.Food and liquid covered his swollen chest. He wiped his face with his vein engorged forearm and patted his distended stomach. He was only wearing tight underwear and the sight of his body made me stifle a gag. He looked MASSIVE. Whether it was the battle we had just had or the copious about of food he just ingested; he looked twice as big as he had in the alley.He let out a loud burp and ran his hand over his bloated stomach.“Fuck that was good. I needed to replenish my calories after kicking your muscled ass”“Untie me you little fuck!” I screamed.Matt just laughed and stepped closer. He leaned down and slowly hit a most muscular pose. His extreme conditioning and deep striations reached new levels as his entire body inflated before my eyes.“We aren’t done yet Dave. So you better get conformable. You aren’t going anywhere.” Matt said and slowly waddled across the room. I repositioned myself and suddenly realized I was tied to a pole in what looked like an old warehouse. One side was a crudely constructed apartment while the other side was a massive gym. Stacks of weights and massive machines covered every inch.At the far end of the room a large garage door opened. The sun was coming up so all I could see was the silhouette of a person walking inside. As my eyes focused on the shape my eyes widened. Slowly moving towards me was the largest man I had even seen. Wearing only a pair of tight boxer briefs he approached. His legs were so immense that he didn’t even waddle. Each quad had to swing around the other causing him to sway back and forth. He wasn’t flexing his chest but each overinflated pec pressed against his thick, square chin. Even with such massive pecs his lats were still visible from the front. They protruded an additional two feet from his sides like two outrageously muscled wings and pressed his inhumanly massive arms and shoulders to rest at nearly 90 degrees from his body. Even in my wildest imagination I never imagined such a massive b**st of a man could exist.“I see our guest is awake” Clint said as he approached.“Wh-who the f-fuck are you?” I stammered.Clint stopped a few feet from me and started to inflate his enormous body. He easily dwarfed every professional bodybuilder I had even seen. His body expanded into a mind-boggling network of the thickest, most striated network of overly developed muscle I had even laid eyes on.Matt stood next to Clint and for the first time; looked small and weak.“He’s 52 years old and at 5’7” he weighs 395lbs.” Matt said, caressing Clint’s flexed body.“400lb as of this morning k**” Clint said with a wide grin.“FUCK YEAH!” yelled Matt.“That’s not possible! How…?” I said in disbelief.Clint took a step closer and hit a most muscular pose. His already inflated body contorted and increased in size. My brain couldn’t comprehend the sight. I ejaculated in my shorts and fainted.I woke minutes later to the sounds of metal clanking. I opened my eyes and saw Clint and Matt at the squat rack. Matt had just racked a sizeable weight and stumbled out of the cage. His massive quads were purple with pump and looked absolutely huge. He leaned against the wall and started to pound his dense quads muscles with his fists.“Not big enough! Need to grow these babies.” He repeated.Clint smiled and positioned himself under the heavy weight. With seemly no effort; he lifted the weight and started to squat. I looked on in awe. Clint’s enormous quads powered the weight up and down with mechanical precession. His massive legs were overshadowed however by his immense glutes. Each ass cheek resembled a overinflated beach ball. After well over 20 reps he racked the weight and stepped out of the cage and walked towards me.“Good, you’re up. Give him a good show Matt” He said and added two more plates to either side of the bar.Matt slapped his face hard and positioned himself under the bar. When he lifted it off the supports, it sagged in the middle. Matt then proceeded to preform textbook prefect squats with the huge weight. With each rep, his granite hard ass came inches above the ground before powering the bar back up. At eight reps his rhythm started to slow down.“Don’t stop Matt! Think about how you beat the shit out of this huge freak!” Clint yelled.Matt let out a savage scream and quickened his pace. He managed 17 reps before racking the weight and collapsing on the floor.“This k** is fucking a****l.” Clint said with pride.He walked over to me and untied the ropes holding my hands. I immediately got to my feet.“Don’t even think about trying to go anywhere.” Clint said and picked up a 45lb plate. He swung his huge body and launched the weight at the wall. The plate hit the cement wall so hard it embedded itself a foot deep.“Besides, I know you want to tear this k** apart for what he did to you but I think you’d rather just stay here and get the best pump of your life.”I stood in shock. Clint was right; I had been hurt and humiliated by Matt. I should have wanted to pound him to a bloody pulp but another emotion was taking over. I don’t know if was the intoxicating level of testosterone in this room or just the shear size of Clint and Matt but I didn’t want to leave; I couldn’t leave.Clint smiled; slapped my shoulder and guided me towards the squat rack. I looked down at Matt, who was still on the ground. He looked up with a smile and slowly made his way to his feet.The two massive men stood behind me and I watched their reflections in the mirror as the heavy weight started to press into my broad shoulders and huge traps. With a grunt I hoisted the weight and started to squat. As blood filled my legs, my anger dissolved. The craving to feel even muscle fibre in my body beg for relief took over and I powered the bar up and down. I don’t know how many reps I did but when I re-racked the weights I stumbled back and almost fell over. I looked down at my quads and I couldn’t see my feet due to the swollen leg muscles. I looked at Matt and he was slowly stroking his hard cock.“Let’s lift” I said as the two huge men hurried to add more weight.————————————————————————————————————————I had had countless intense workout with Tyler but they now paled in compassion to the workout I had with Clint and Matt. Brutal squats led to torturous leg press and devastating calf raises. An hour later we could no longer move.I was laying on the floor and Matt was propped against the wall as Clint handed us each a massive protein shake. We were all sweating profusely and breathing heavy.I glanced towards Matt. He was rubbing his cock and staring at my blood engorged quads and calves. If I could have measured them I’m sure they were at their all time biggest.Clint noticed Matt’s gaze and said “He’s a fucking mutant isn’t he Matt?”“He sure is Clint. Next to you he’s the biggest freak I’ve ever seen.”Clint walked over to me and extended his wet, huge hand. I reached up and with a grunt, he lifted me to my feet. I stumbled a few steps but gained my balance.“Let’s compare b**st to b**st for the k**” Clint said.“Fuck yeah!” I replied.Clint planted his feet and twisted his 400lb body. He grabbed his wrist and hit a side chest pose. He flexed every muscle and exploded with mind boggling mass. He looked to be as wide and thick as he was tall. Not to be outdone I quickly mimicked his pose. I could feel my incredibly pumped quads canlı bahis siteleri pressing against each other. My hamstrings and calves were so pumped they almost touched.Matt sat of the floor looking up at our massive bodies and let out a low whimper.I stepped closer and positioned my forearms behind my head. It was a battle just to place them behind my thick, swollen neck. Once secure, I flared my lats and tightened my abs. I positioned my feet and flexed my legs; showing the k** a horrifyingly huge ab/thigh pose. I grunted and flexed harder. My entire body shook from the strain.Clint stepped in front of me and started to caress my cobblestone-hard ab muscles. He wiped my sweat up my stomach and onto my dense, vein-covered lats. He took a step away and balled his fists. With laboured movement, he placed his hands behind his waist and stared to flare his lats. I stopped posing as his body started to expand. When I thought he had reached his maximum width he just smiled and flexed harder. His inhumanly wide body continued to grow. Before my eyes, Clint mutated into a b**st that was no longer human. He grew into a seething mass of muscle and vein.“WORSHIP ME!” he screamed through gritted teeth and spit.As I stepped closer I felt; for the first time in many years, small. My hands trembled as I touched his granite hard pecs. I could feel the individual muscles and tendons quiver. My hands ran down his keg-sized forearms. I had never felt muscle so huge and hard. Matt made his way to his feet and stood beside me. He started to lick the sweat off Clint’s flexed biceps. His head looked minuscule next to Clint’s 28” bicep.Clint pivoted on his feet so we could worship his back. When he turned I let out a low whimper at the site. He was clearly wider than he was tall. Deep, striated mounds of back muscles covered every flexed inch. His bloated traps rose inches above his ears. Each lat muscle was so huge, I could barely see his forearms and elbows. As Matt and I ran our hands over his sweaty skin, Clint dropped his arms. As we both stared in awe of his now un-flexed back, Clint bent his arms and drove them back. Instantly his back solidified again. Deep striations erupted. Fine lines sliced across his lower back and up each compacted lat. Not wasting any time, Clint raised his hands up and flexed his grotesquely pumped arms. He then adjusted his left leg and flexed his glutes, hamstrings and calves.I dropped to the ground and grabbed hold of his flexed calve. My hand barely covered the back of the dense muscle. I could feel the fibres twitch. Matt grabbed hold of Clint’s underwear and ripped it off his body. I look up as he traced the deep striations on Clint’s glutes.Clint relaxed the pose again and turned to face us. “Stand up” he commanded.We complied. Clint reached out and grabbed both of our underwear a tore them off simultaneously.“Time to cum all over this freakishly huge body.” Clint said and proceeded to hit a most muscular pose. His massive body once again contorted and expanded before our eyes. “Look at ME! Look at all this power and mass! I’m the biggest, most muscular, roid-filled FREAK on the planet!” He bellowed.To even compare Clint to another mire bodybuilder would have been an injustice to the term. He continued to grow and flex his impossibly big body. The strain of the flex was evident on his face but he refused to stop. After holding the pose for 20 seconds he let out a loud growl and said “CUM! NOW!”Matt and I didn’t even have to touch our cocks before thick ropes of cum started to cover Clint’s body. Gallons of cum soaked his entire upper body. It dripped onto his pumped quads and started to puddle on the floor.Clint stopped the pose and held his arms out, relishing the affect he was having on both of his huge worshippers.When we had spent our last drop Clint threw Matt over his shoulder and wrapped his free arm around my waist hoisted me off the ground. With a grunt he rammed his rock hard cock up my ass. In an astounding display of raw power, Clint adjusted his hold on Matt so he could start sucking his still-hard cock. There in the middle of the gym; Clint power fucked me in mid-air while manhandling Matt with ease. I glanced in the mirror and came again at the sight. Clint let out a savage bellow and came all over my chest and abs.Clint dropped both of us and stepped away. He continued to jerk his massive cock and sprayed both myself and Matt with a massive load of cum. He was so pumped he looked downright terrifying. He stepped towards the mirror and started to worship his own freaky mass. He smeared cum and sweat all over his skin as he flexed.I was too spent to move. I just watched the humungous b**st pose and flex. My muscle trance was broken by the sound of my cell phone ringing across the room. I managed to get to my feet and when I looked at my phone screen I saw a number of text messages; all from Tyler. The last one read – WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!—14 – FINALEIt had been six months since the night I spend with Clint and Matt and I still had dreams about it. Clint’s mammoth body and Matt’s astounding determination to grow fuelled my own desire to add more size. I had not told Tyler about meeting Clint and Matt but he couldn’t help but notice my increased intensity.We were both adding piles of freakishly huge muscle and loving every minute of it.I crawled out of bed this morning and waddled to the bathroom. I caught my reflection in the mirror and had to do a double take. My chest protruded an astounding 10” from my tight, thick abdominals. My beach ball sized shoulders lead into outrageously bloated arms. My traps rose so high I felt resistance when I moved my head. I stepped on the scale and watched the digital display try to comprehend what was happening. Eventually it settled on the number I had been waiting my whole life to see – 400lbI bounded back to the bed as fast I could. Tyler was still asleep and I took a moment to admire his incredible sleeping form. He was determined to make his mark on the world of pro bodybuilding and had hit 375lbs during his offseason. His plan was to hit the stage at 350lbs; making him the largest pro in the world.“Tyler!” I screamed, causing him to jolt awake.“What?!” he replied.“400! 400 fucking pounds!”Tyler smiled and turned so he was now lying on his back, exposing his b**stly naked body. He placed his massive biceps behind his head.“FUCK YEAH DAVE!” he shouted.I reached down and grabbed Tyler’s massive 20” calves and pulled him to the end of the bed. I slide my meaty paws around his thick, dense lats and with a grunt lifted him off the bed. His hands started to caress my inhumanly massive chest and shoulders. “400 hundred fucking pounds” was all I kept saying.I wrapped my arms around his upper body, marvelling at it’s density. Feeling my muscles flex to hold his considerable weight I slowly started to apply a bear hug.Sensing what I was doing, Tyler grinned and started to flare his lats. I felt a moment of resistance but my 28” biceps were unstoppable. I flexed harder and could feel the air leaving Tyler’s lungs. Not one to concede defeat that fast, Tyler wrapped his 36” quads around my waist and started to apply intense pressure. Having witnessed his displays of power at the gym on leg day, I was all too aware of the power his quads possessed.“Feel that power?” Tyler asked through gritted teeth.I chuckled and and leaned forward. With my arms still around his chest and lats I slowly started to hit a most muscular pose. Tyler moans as he felt all the muscles in my upper body expand. Suddenly it was like he was hugging a ballon that was being inflated; only this ballon was made of granite. Thick chords of muscle exploded in all directions. My already massive traps eclipsed my head. My boulder sized shoulders; already pumped from holding Tyler’s huge body tripled in size. A network of garden hose sized veins erupted across their surface. Even my 36” waist expanded as my cinderblock abs became fully flexed. My entire body was shaking from the effort but still I applied more pressure. Tyler’s eyes went wide at the sight of my expanding body then fear took over as my indescribable power took it’s toll on his body.Tyler was able to hold on for about 30 seconds before the pain became too much and he begged me to stop and I tossed him back to the bed.I waddled to the mirror and hit the same most muscular pose. As I stood wide eyed at the freakish reflection in the mirror, I couldn’t help but think about Clint and how I was finally as huge as he was. I remained lost in my thoughts for some time until I felt Tyler’s mouth on my rock hard cock.—————————————————————————————I wanted nothing more than to drive to Clint and Matt’s place the day I reached 400lbs but I resisted. It had been 6 months since our night together and I knew they had both been working hard to get even bigger. I was determined that the next time I saw them I would be the biggest monster they had even laid eyes on. Besides; my focus was getting Tyler’s ready for his upcoming show.The day of the competition had arrived and Tyler weighed in at an astonishing 354lbs. Never had the world witnessed such a massive bodybuilder. When he disrobed backstage there was an audible gasp from the other competitors. Tyler had a hard time keeping his “excitement” hidden in his posing briefs.I glanced around the room and there was no one remotely close to Tyler’s size and condition. In a brazen show of his cockiness, Tyler walked over the weight area and started curling with the 150lb dumbbells. I could see he was in his glory with all eyes on him so I started to wander around the arena. When people weren’t ogling Tyler they were staring slack-jawed at me. I weighed 410lbs and was easily the biggest freak in the building.I decided to grab from fresh air and walked out the back entrance of the auditorium. The parking lot was quiet but I suddenly heard a loud bang around the corner. I moved as fast as my gargantuan mass would allow. As I tuned the corner I came face to face with a sight I will not soon forget.There; 10ft from where I stood was Matt. He was wearing a track suit that stretched across his body like a second skin. He held the front bumper of a Ford F150 in his hands and appeared to be deadlifting the huge vehicle. Standing beside him, screaming encouragement was Clint. I stopped dead in my tracks.Finally Matt dropped the truck and it slammed to the ground and he and Clint turned to me.“Well well, look who it is?” Clint said with a smile.I was still to stunned to respond. Sensing my surprise Clint placed a huge hand on Matt’s shoulder.“Have you ever seen such raw power?” he asked.“Ho-how…” was all I could muster.Clint stepped closer. I was able to gain enough composer to realize that Clint didn’t appear to be any bigger then when I had seen him last and that I was, in fact, bigger.Clint must has registered my expression and said “You disappointed that I’m not any bigger then last time? Well, there’s a reason for that.” he said and stepped behind Matt who stood perfectly still.I was immediately aware at how much Matt eclipsed Clint size. I couldn’t comprehend how that was possible. Matt only weighed 260lbs the last time I saw him.“You see Dave, the last six months haven’t been about me; they’ve been about little Matt here. After I saw him dominate you at our place it was pretty obvious there was no stopping his growth and for the last six months we have done nothing but that.”Matt unzipped his track jacket and Clint slowly pulled it off his upper body.I stumbled back and cupped my hands over my mouth. Standing a few feet in front of me was the definition of a muscular abomination. Matt was completely unrecognizable. His once burgeoning traps now rested just below his ears. His neck appeared to be twice the width of his head as did his inhumanly massive shoulders. Even un-flexed, his chest was so inflated with muscle his chin rested between each overdeveloped globe. In astounding contract, his waist didn’t look to be more than 32”. It was hard to comprehend how such a small body part could support such a massive amount of muscle. Jutting from either side of the b**st were lats so thick and wide I had to turn my head from side to side to see them. Those indescribably wide lats pressed the largest biceps and forearms I had ever seen. Even in my wildest muscle fantasies I could never imagine that much muscle.Matt had still not moved when Clint bend down and pulled his track pants off. The sight of Matt’s entire body was too much for me to handle. I stumbled back again and threw up from shear horror. There I was; the definition of a muscle god unable to comprehend the sight unfolding in front of me.Clint appeared at my side and hoisted my near-limp body back up. He held my arm and pointed my head back in Matt’s direction.“Feast your eyes on the FREAK this k** has become!” he yelled in my ear.I refocused and looked down at Matt’s lower body. Flaring from his minuscule waist were what couldn’t even be described as quads; they had become something more, something inhuman. Their incredible girth forced Matt’s feet well over two feet apart. Each muscle group was so outrageously over developed that his knees were no longer visible; huge mounds of muscle hung well past where the knee cap should have been. Even his outrageously massive glutes could been seen from the front; each massive globe protruded inches from either side. Although there was a visible narrowing of the quads at the knee it was only minor due to the calves laying below. If I could have guessed; Matt’s calves were bigger than his waist and visibly pulsed with power.As incomprehensible as Matt’s size was, his vascularity was something no longer of this world. He didn’t appear to have skin even though he processed a dark tan. Each muscle fibre was clearly visible on every inch of his body. A sickening network of veins visible pulsed and pumped blood to the engorged muscles.Clint could tell I wanted to ask a question but my mouth wasn’t functioning.“Are you wondering how this once jacked up freak became this muscle mutant you see before you? Well Dave, since we last saw you he’s done nothing but lift and grow. We hooked him up to a feeding tube so he was constantly eating. We discovered experimental steroids from Russia and tripled the recommended dosage. Matt’s has been on a cycle for six months. I’ve been injecting him every hour, even while he sleeps. I’ve seen this k** do bicep curls for six hours straight, puke while squatting 1800lbs without missing a beat and beg me to add more weights when he’s too exhausted to even stand.”I could see that Matt wasn’t registering the conversation between Clint and I. He was only thinking about one thing; muscle. He blinked back to reality and took a step towards me. Just that one movement caused ripples of massive muscle to twitch and flex all over his body.Like a feral b**st he looked over my massive frame.“You got bigger” he said with a voice so deep I felt the ground vibrate.“410lbs” I managed to say.“Too small” was all Matt said.A small smile crept across his face as his arms started to move. I stared in awe as Matt flexed inches from my face. I swear I could hear his skin stretch to accommodate his growing size. His massive pecs forced his head to look up as his lats tripled then quadrupled in size. He adjusted his legs to make room for their expanding mass. When he finished hitting his double bicep pose his once massive frame was now eclipsed by something far more monstrous.“460 POUNDS!!!!” he screamed.Clint and I both stumbled back at the sight. Standing before was no long a man, no longer a human, Mat was something else altogether.Clint pulled me away as if he knew what was about to happen. We both crawled away as Matt changed poses.He tried to place his hands behind his head but the shear size of his shoulders and and traps prevented them from touching. With a deep breath Matt’s ribcage exploded with astounding new size. Veins as thick as garden hoses snaked across every inch. With a primal grunt Matt flexed his abs. His shockingly tiny waist expanded to twice it’s original size but because of his outrageous proportions, remained visibly small. Matt shifted his weight and placed his left leg forward. Writhing waves of quad and calf muscle pulsated and fought against each other until Matt flexed. Instantly, his entire body seemly switched to another form of matter. He looked as dense as metal and as impenetrable as stone. The only thing that moved was his mouth; he was grinning from ear to ear.Unable to control myself, I started to jerk my rock hard cock.Matt held the pose for close to a minute before relaxing turning his attention back to the Ford F150 he was deadlifting minutes before.With a look of shear determination and lust in his eyes. Matt crouched down (as best he could with so much leg muscle to account for) and gripped the underside of the truck on the passengers side. Without any hesitation he started to lift. The side of the truck left the ground but Matt wasn’t trying to curl the weight; he was pushing it. His enormous quads moved with speed I wasn’t anticipating and suddenly the truck was moving. Matt maneuvered the truck towards the side of the arena. Maybe he didn’t noticed or didn’t care but there was another car parked beside the truck. The two vehicles collided and a loud crash echoed across the parking lot.Clint jumped to his feet and ran towards Matt “Woah there big man! Don’t go destroying this shit!”Matt stopped and dropped the truck. He was clearly breathing heavier but didn’t show any sign of being winded.With shocking speed he reached out his hand and grabbed Clint by the throat. With a slight flick of his wrist, Clint was lifted off the ground.“Clint; I love that you helped me become the freak I always wanted to be but do you think you can stop me from doing anything I want?” Matt said holding the 400lb b**st six inches off the ground with one hand.Terror filled Clint’s eyes as he clawed at Matt’s steel hard wrist and forearm.“You always said you wanted to help me get huge and for the most part you did whatever it took. But lately I’ve noticed you trying to control my growth. You tried to convince me to take a break from the roids, you tell me that I’ve lifted enough for one day and even now; you are more concerned about these fucking cars than you are about me getting a good pump going.”Clint was trying to talk but he was having trouble breathing.Matt lowered Clint’s body and released his grip. “WHAT?!” he commanded.“You’re big enough.” Clint said quietly.Rage filled Matt’s expression. “BIG ENOUGH?” he screamed.Matt lowered his head as best he could with his massive pecs obscuring it and turned away from me and Clint.Clint stood perfectly still and I just stared at Matt’s back with my jaw hanging open. His shorts had crept up his ungodly huge glutes to the point they now resembled a thong. His relaxed lats hung off his body like duffle bags and his lower back’s extreme development resembled a quivering mass of snakes. Striations and massively developed hamstrings hung low off his quads and each blood engorged calf twitched as they supported the massive man’s incredible weight.“I knew you never REALLY wanted me to get bigger than you!”“That’s not true! I love how huge you have become it’s just…” Clint stammered.“Just what?”“Nothing. Never mind”“TELL ME!” Matt screamed with a primal roar.“You’re too big. You look disgusting.” Clint said with terror in his eyes.Matt froze. His face went blank and he stared at Clint. After what seemed like an eternity, Matt started to chuckle.“Disgusting? FUCKING RIGHT I’m disgusting. You made me disgusting but you know what?”“I LOVE BEING DISGUSTING!” he yelled and outstretched his massive arms. “I’m becoming the monster I always wanted to be. When you jerked off to Arnold as a k** I was dreaming of being bigger than the Hulk. Real-life bodybuilders we never enough for me. There isn’t a man on this planet I want to be like. I could see it in your face over the last six months. You don’t think I saw you gaging when I reached 400lbs? I saw you look away when I got down to 2% body fat. I saw the look in your eyes when I eat three huge turkeys in one sitting. But for me; it’s still not enough. I want all of humanity to faint at the sight of me! I want the ground to quake when I walk. I might disgust you Clint but that reaction only makes me want MORE!”Clint couldn’t respond. His eyes grew huge and he was visibly shaking.“What about you Dave?” Matt said and turned his attention to me.“Do you think I’m big enough? I bet you do since the first time we met you loved to intimidate me with your size and strength.”Matt stood over my body. His shear mass eclipsed my view. It’s true, I had puked at the sight of him and staring at his body now made me feel tiny and weak but I also couldn’t help but notice that my cock was still rock-hard and oozing pre-cum. I blinked to clear my head and slowly stood to face the massive behemoth. His shear mass was staggering but the fire in his eyes was intoxicating. I flashed back to the countless hours I’d spent building my body into the massive freak I was today and all I could think about was having more size.“No Matt; you’re not too big. In fact, you could never be too big. I think you have built the most incredible body’s the world has ever seen and I’m sure you’re not even close to being done. Since that day you kicked my ass six months ago I’ve thought of nothing else then becoming bigger than Clint. Now; looking at you I know what I want. I want to grow as huge as you are now but I want something even more. I want to help you get even bigger. I want you to become the most inexplicably massive freak imaginable. I want to help you achieve a level of muscularity that dwarfs the b**st you are today.”Matt interrupted me, grabbed me around the waist and kissed me long and hard. My hands reached up and caressed his massive traps. I could feel the individual muscle fibres twitch and dance. I relaxed and let the massive k** hold my 410lb body like I weighed nothing.“Let’s go get massive” I said, completely forgetting about Tyler and his competition.“Soon Dave but first I have one more thing to deal with.” he said and walked towards the arena door.Clint just stood there and watched us walk away.I followed behind Matt as he waddled towards the bodybuilding stage. The super-heavyweights were already on stage. I knew Matt was not entered in the competition but he didn’t seem to care about that.The people backstage didn’t know what was happening. I couldn’t see past Matt’s body but I could hear screams and gasps as he slowly made his way through the crowd. When he reached the steps to the stage he stopped and turned towards me.“This won’t take long”His left foot hit the stage with a loud thud that stopped the show dead. Onstage, the huge bodybuilders stopped and looked towards Matt. The b**st squared his massive shoulders and walked onto the stage.The audience went crazy. I heard screams of terror as Matt moved towards centre stage. Two competitors ran away while one tripped and fell off the front of the stage; landing on the judges table.I stayed back and when the stage lights hit Matt’s huge body I orgasmed on the spot.Matt stood looking out at the crowd. As the screams grew louder I could see Matt relishing their reaction. A smile appeared on his face as he planted his feet and started to flex.With a guttural growl he moved into a most muscular pose. He body contorted and reformed into something that no longer resembled a human being. Instead what remained was a mutated wall of muscle and veins. From the side angle I was seeing, Matt was as thick from the side as Tyler was from the front. I could see the dread in Tyler’s eyes as he witnessed Matt’s disturbing muscular display.As if feeding off the reaction of the crowd Matt somehow flexed harder and grew even more massive. His chest inflated and started to wrap around his head. His already inhuman traps rose well past his ears. His shoulders displayed striations that were six to nine inch deep. Massive biceps and triceps pressed against his bloated chest and were clearly bigger than any of the other competitors legs. Speaking of legs; Matt’s shook from the strain. They had become so pumped there wasn’t a gap until Matt’s knees. Even with his legs being pressed apart to accommodate his mammoth quads, his calves were touching.As if sensing my stunned reaction off-stage, Matt slowly pivoted to face me. His face looked as pumped as the rest of him. He was unrecognizable. Thick veins criss-crossed his face and his checks were being squeezed by his pecs. I felt my knees go weak and I gasped a nearby wall to stop from collapsing.Matt then turned his attention to the remaining contestants that had remained on-stage. Each one had a look of horror on their face. One looks like he had pissed himself.Matt turned away from the other bodybuilders and placed his balled up fisted into the small of his back. The strain was evident on his face as he forced his arms to move around his massive amounts of muscle but he was able to bully them into position. He let out his breath and started to spread his lats. Instantly he eclipsed the biggest man on-stage; Tyler but he hadn’t even start to really flex. Like watching a slow motion replay, his lats continued to expand to staggering width. Because of his almost non-existent body fat, each overly developed muscle group was clearly visible to the members of the audience brave enough to look. When Matt was reached full flex he let out a loud bellow that shook the arena walls. From my angle off-stage, I could see three huge bodybuilders disappear behind the b**st on display.As suddenly as he had arrived on stage, Matt started to waddle towards me off-stage. Just watching him try to move his incredible mass made my throat go dry. When he reached the bottom of the stairs I jumped into his arms and started to kiss his soft lips. I could swear I could feel them flex around my own.Tyler appeared from behind Matt screaming “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING DAVE?”Matt lowered my body and turned towards Tyler. The difference in their size was almost comical. Tyler looked like small c***d standing next to Matt.“Sorry little man but Dave here has finally realized that he’s done wasting time with little bitches like you.” Matt said and started to walk away.Tyler tried to grab the monster’s arm but it was so massive, he could barely get a grip. Matt stopped dead in his tracks and came face to face with Tyler. “It’s time for you to leave little man, WE’RE DONE HERE!”“Dave! What the hell. What’s going on?” Tyler yelled.“Tyler, calm down. I’m sorry it’s turned out like this but FUCK. Look at this man! Have you even seen someone so huge? Could you even fantasy about being this big?”Tyler was too confused to talk. It was Matt that interrupted.“I don’t have to explain what’s happening to you Tyler. You just have to be smart right now and walk away. Dave and I have a date with some weights and there isn’t a fucking thing you can do about it.” Matt said and started to walk away.Tyler lost it. He grabbed an empty squat bar and swung it with all his might. It made contact across Matt’s fully exposed back. A loud crack echoed throughout the back stage area.Matt stopped moving but didn’t turn around. Instead, he stopped and said “Again!”Tyler repositioned his huge quads and swung the bar even harder. Again it slammed against Matt’s dense lats and again; Matt barely moved.Frustrated and somewhat confused, Tyler turned towards me. His eyes were wild with rage as he raised the bar once more. I closed my eyes and braced for impact but it never came. I opened my eyes when I heard what sounded like a bear growling.Matt had the end of the squat bar in his hand. Tyler still had hold of the other end but he looked terrified.With a tiny jerk of his massive arm and shoulder, Matt yanked the bar from Tyler’s hand. With blinding speed he positioned the bar behind Tyler’s body and grabbed the other end. Pulling Tyler close to his body I heard a loud smack as his face collided with Matt’s inhumanly massive pecs. Matt repositioned his hands and I suddenly realized what he was about to.With a grunt Matt started to bend the squat bar. Within moments the bar was surrounding Tyler’s stunned body. There was barely a strain on Matt’s face when the ends of the bar finally met just under Tyler’s huge chest. Matt released the bar and stepped back. The effort had once again transformed his already indescribably massive body to a pumped, quivering mass of muscle and veins.At that moment, Clint came running at Matt and tried to tackle the unsuspecting b**st. Barely reacting to 400lbs of muscle slamming into his grotesquely massive quads, Matt simply reached down and hoisted Clint into a bear hug. Without missing a beat, he also scooped Tyler’s trapped body into his grip. Standing not a foot in front of me Matt easily lifted the two huge men off the ground. His already insanely massive body expanded to accommodate the additional weight he was lifting.I stared in awe of the raw power this freak was exhibiting and one thought consumed me. I needed to get as big as him. I wanted to be 460lb of mind-boggling muscle and I would do whatever it took.As Matt applied more pressure to the two men I once thought of as superior muscular species I approached from behind. I ran my hands up Matt’s grotesquely massive back. Each muscle rippled under my hands. I placed one hand around his thick neck and marvelled at it’s girth.I leaned in close and whispered “this is hot as hell Matt but if we don’t get out of here soon I’m going to blow another load. Finish these two little bitches off and let get down to adding some REAL muscle to our bodies.”Matt grunted in response and started to make his way to the squat rack. His legs laboured to manoeuvre his bloated frame and the additional weight added by Clint and Tyler’s incapacitated bodies.“Load it!” Matt commanded and I started to add as many 45lb plates the bar could handle.Matt dropped the two men in a heap at his feet. Tyler got himself free of the metal bar twisted around his body but was to dazed or scared to move.The bar was now loaded with seven plates per side totally 675lbs. Looking at Matt, I knew he could squat much more but he suddenly showed me he wasn’t planning to squat.The massive man of my dreams/nightmares walked under the bar and hoisted it off the rack like it weighed nothing. With a quick look in my direction he pressed it over his head. There; in the middle of the back stage pumproom, Matt started to shoulder press the incredible weight. At eight reps he wasn’t showing any signs of stopping. It wasn’t until he reached 20 reps that his rhythm started to slow down. At this point his shoulders resembled a “normal” bodybuilder’s quads. Thick, deep striations erupted on the surface while countless veins snaked across the surface.When he hit 30 reps I stepped behind him again and said “curl it”.His eyes went wide. I could tell he looked concerned the weight would be too much so I stepped around to face the monster.“I know you can do it. I know you want to show me the kind of power you process.”Matt just grunted again and racked the weight. He rolled is massive shoulders and tensed is already indescribably huge arms. He adjusted his grip but didn’t lift the bar. Instead, he looked at the two terrified faces still staring at him from the floor.“GET ON!”Clint and Tyler slowly stood; not sure they heard him right.“I said GET ON THIS FUCKING BAR!”The two stunned men scrambled to straddle bar. I did a quick calculation and let out a moan when I estimated that the bar now weighed over 1400lbs!“MATT!” I yelled. Sensing the concern in my voice Matt looked at me.“WATCH” was all he said and readjusted his grip. I watched slack-jawed as the bar left the rack. Matt’s entire body started to shake. Every muscle seemed to expand to new levels of size. He looked like he was gaining additional pounds by the second. To my amazement, he curled the bar up and held it at the top of the rep.The monstrous b**st then let out a ear shattering bellow and slowly started to lower the huge weight. I could feel gobs of warm cum running down my leg but I couldn’t take my eyes off his biceps. They looked to be well over 34” and continued to expand.When his arms were parallel to the floor he held the weight as still as his convulsing body would allow. Threw gritted teeth he said “come here”.I rushed to face the behemoth and was once again struck immobile by his shear mass.“Pu-push do-down” he somehow managed to say. Intense pain was evident on his face.My hands shook as I grabbed hold of the bar. I applied pressure and felt the bar shake violently. Matt was frothing at the mouth and it sprayed over all three of us. With another guttural scream he started to once again curl the bar and incredibly, it moved.Sensing the unfathomable power this once human man possessed, I applied more power to the bar. I wanted to test his resolve. Could he actually curl such a massive weight? I was excited and terrified to find out.As if sensing what I was doing Matt looked at me again. His expression seemed to say “MORE” so I increased the resistance. I could actually feel my own huge arms bulging from the effort but no matter how hard I tried, the weight kept rising. It took close to 30 seconds for Matt to reach the top of the rep before he started to lower the weight.“Ta-Take my sh-shorts off” he commanded.Without hesitation I ripped his last remaining piece of clothing off. His raging cock sprung free and slapped against his deeply etched abs. He lowered his head and somehow opened his eyes. His body continued to shake violently as he saw his massive reflection in the mirror. I could sense the look of lust in his eyes. He wanted more size, more power, more muscle!When the bar was again parallel to the ground he let out a final roar. With raw determination I never knew existed, he flexed his entire body to it’s inhuman max. Clint and Tyler had to look away. The sight was too much for them. I couldn’t look away. I was witnessing something I had only ever dreamed of. The biggest man to ever walk this earth was displaying the most incredible feat of strength and all he wanted was more.With one final explosive spasm, Matt started to cum at the sight in the mirror. Ropes of hot, thick cum rained over the three of us. It splattered on the wall and mirror and coated the weights that rattled on the bar. Finally spent Matt dropped the mammoth weight and stumbled out of the squat rack.I looked at the quivering mass of muscle as I approached. My dick was spraying another load of cum down my leg but I didn’t even notice. I crouched down and whispered in Matt’s ear “that as the most incredible sight I have ever seen.” I then planted my feet and wrapped my huge arms around the exhausted b**st. Matt looked up with surprise in his eyes.“Let’s get the fuck out of here and get started on making that lift look like a pathetic joke.” I said and hoisted the massive creature off the floor. A few minutes ago I would have faltered under his incredible bulk but I was so amped up to starting growing with him that I felt like I could carry two of him.With a smile of recognition about what I was doing, Matt placed one arm around my neck. It felt like a horse resting on my shoulders but I didn’t care. I cradled the enormous man and started towards the door. Before we walked out of the arena I stopped and looked back. The room was full of speechless bodybuilders and staff. Clint and Tyler still laid on the ground shaking. I smiled as I turned away thinking about the reactions people would have the next time they see Matt and I.

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