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Julian Makes a Final Wish By Ultrabeef (a sequel to Julian Makes a Wish) Julian’s life with his new boyfriend Jamaad was like a dream over the next few months. The cute bodybuilder couple were madly in love with each other and with growing their muscles even bigger. Julian quit his dead-end job and got a supplement company endorsement contract like Jamaad. Julian and Jamaad were celebrities at the local gym, pumping out rep after rep with heavy weights and encouraging each other as they worked out together. Usually their workout sessions ended with them kissing in the middle of the gym before rushing home to have mad, passionate sex. Julian’s new life had become so incredible that he had all but forgotten about the genie and the wishes that had made this new reality possible. As magical as life was, there was trouble brewing under the surface. Jamaad had competed as a bodybuilder for years and had helped Julian get into contest shape as well. The ripped muscle couple entered the local NPC qualifier and looked amazing and dialed in by the time the day of the contest rolled around. The contest prep had been challenging, especially for Julian who had never been through the process before, but it looked like both men would do well. That is, until the other competitors stepped onto the stage. *** “I’m so fuckin sick of never winning a contest!” Jamaad grumbled tossing his runner up trophy onto the sofa. “Bae, you look amazing and runner up is not bad!” Julian tried to comfort his lover as he placed his own 7th place trophy on the kitchen counter. “I’ll just never be big enough to compete with the real mass monsters. I always dreamed of being a Mr. Olympia competitor” Jamaad whined as he headed toward the bathroom to wash off the sweat and posing oil from the contest. “Come on babe, don’t be like that!” Julian reached for Jamaad but the shorter guy pulled away. Julian had never seen Jamaad so down and upset since their relationship began. From down the hallway Julian heard Jamaad mutter, “I just wish I was the biggest fuckin bodybuilder on the planet”. As Jamaad shut the bathroom door and started to shower, Julian muttered under his breath, “I wish that too babe”. Suddenly a rush of cold wind breezed past Julian and he realized what he had just done. “Oh shit! The third wish!” Julian gasped realizing that he had just made the final wish that the genie had offered so long ago. Julian began to feel a tightness in his chest and looked down to see pecs bloating out and pressing against his once loose shirt. He reached up and cupped the bulbous hard flesh with his suddenly larger hands and let out a soft moan. Just then a sickening tearing sound was heard as Julian’s glutes burst out of his sweatpants. Julian could feel his ass growing larger and heavier with muscle beef. Julian waddled to the stove and looked at his reflection in the lid of a pot. Julian almost shot his load at the reflection of the massive beefy hunk that looked back at him. Julian’s face was fuller, thicker, and somehow cuter than it had been just a few moments ago. Julian reached up and touched his new big pouty lips. As he looked down at himself he marveled at the increase in his size. His chest was enormous, in fact it was impossible for Julian to see over his jutting pecs. His arms stuck out from his sides, unable to he lowered by the width of his delts. Julian felt it harder to breathe with his increased mass, and could tell that his tight, contest-ready abs, had ballooned out with mass. As Julian turned he again felt the weight and size of his now massive bubble butt. Julian reached down and mangled his huge, hard, cheeks — as big as two basketballs and sucked in a groan. Just then Julian heard a low deep rumble from the kitchen doorway, “looking good stud”. Julian spun around and gasped, “Oh fuck!” There taking up the entire doorway was the biggest, most muscular man Julian had ever seen. Ebony muscles jutted and bulged in all directions. The previous mass- monster Mr. Olympia competitors had nothing on the new and improved Jamaad. He just oozed sex and masculinity. His head was bald but a neatly trimmed beard hung off his wide jaw. Freak, beast, and hulk were not powerful enough words to describe the creature that filled the kitchen doorway. Jamaad hadn’t grown any taller but had gained so much size, thickness, and width that it seemed impossible for him to do any basic household tasks. Julian could believe that the smirking, seductive, muscle creature was his boyfriend. Jamaad dropped the towel wrapped around his wide waist to reveal his enormous mocha cock, at least a foot long and thicker than a beer can. “Damn bae, I just can’t get enough of that big sexy booty of yours” Jamaad purred as he cupped Julian’s huge glutes in his big paw. Julian could feel Jamaad’s massive tool rubbing against his giant ass. Julian blushed and whimpered. “Come on big boy, I need to feel you inside me” Julian moaned as he bent over the kitchen counter and his cock dribbled pre-cum. “Fuck yeah you sexy stud!” Jamaad purred as he kissed his muscle lover on the neck and started to drive his cock into Julian.