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For everyone to read, but dedicated to all the U.S. folks on here.  Happy Independence Day. - Frank

 

Force of July

by F_R_Eaky

 

"...Aaaaaand give me three, no four of the spinners as well please."

 

"Geeez-o-meeo, Aiden.  You think you have enough fireworks.  I mean seriously, I think you've blown a pay check."

 

"No, not really."

 

"And your total comes to two-hundred and fifty three dollars right on the dot, sir."

 

"Oh my god! Aiden! You did!  You just blew like a freakin' paycheck!"

 

Aiden turned a glance towards his new boyfriend, Mason and stared into his bright green eyes.  He was slightly tall at six-foot one inch, had something a little beefier than a swimmers build, long chestnut brown hair, two day beard and mustache, and hair that feathered nicely across the entirety of his chest, but then funneled down into a nice trail straight down the middle of his abs and to his....  Aiden smiled at Mason with a twinkle in his eye, and handed him a couple of the bags of fireworks he bought.

 

"The amount is about the same, yes, but I didn't blow a paycheck.  Tips, birthday, and Christmas money is where this all came from.  I do this every year, save up so I can buy a lot of fireworks to shoot of in the back yard.  I will admit however...I bought quite a few extra because I'm pissed right now."

 

Mason laughed lightly at Aiden as Aiden picked up a couple of bags and then let the firework sales men help carry the rest.  Aiden had a little bit of trouble with his bags as he wasn't quite so agile and strong as his boyfriend.  He stood all of five four, maybe a hundred pounds on a good day sopping wet.  He had strawberry blond hair, and ice blue eyes, and the start of goatee that looked more like a bad costume piece for a Chinese mustache.  He was thin and scrawny, but carried himself as best as he could.

 

The bags loaded the two young men got into the truck and proceeded on their way home.  They talked briefly about what pissed Aiden off so much.  They had spread out a blanket at the River's Edge Park to have a picnic and watch the pre-eve pre-show of fireworks on that July third.  They were just sitting and talking, not even holding hands or sitting side by side, when some local made a comment about how gross they were.  Mason semi smarted off to the guy and discovered quickly, it wasn't your average man. He was six feet six inches tall and built like an offensive lineman in the National Football League.  He and his buddies soon, made a big spiel about the two and then proceeded to throw Aiden and Mason out of the park, mainly because there wasn't a police officer there who thought he could take the brute down without having to draw a gun and nobody really wanted that on a holiday weekend.  The couple simply packed up their things and left, with Mason telling Aiden they could swing by a fireworks tent on the way home to make their own display to help cheer them up.

 

The two also talked about their fetish.  It's what brought the two together.  They both like muscle.  Well they like big guys....REALLY big guys.  The taller, the beefier, the more hung, the better.  They met on a chat and had been seeing each other for a number of years having whack off parties - pretending they were growing into giant mass brutes.  Of course realizing it was all in the realm of fantasy and that the odds of them finding or turning into something like that were practically zero, they had started to date people for what they worth on the inside, and decided that each other was really good company, especially since they shared that fetish.

 

"You know, Aid....you've got enough there for two nights.  Why don't you relax and release some tension by shooting off some of the fireworks tonight.  I'll make dinner in the kitchen and I can see them go off through the window, then we can have dinner, and then I'll put on our favorite compilation movie, the one with Lou Ferrigno as Hercules being made to grow into a giant and then grow into universal size.  Hey, if you like, I can even put the picnic stuff away in the fridge, and grill some t-bones for dinner instead.  How 'bout it?"

 

Aiden thought for a minute and then smirked.  "That....that sounds like a great idea.  We can pretend we've grown so huge if we flick our big toe it sends that fucking bully flying into the next state!"

 

"Now we're talkin'!"

 

When they got home Aiden went out back and set up some of the bags of fireworks while Mason went in, packed up the picnic lunch, and then began on dinner.  When he knew he didn't have to turn away every five seconds from the window, Mason signaled Aiden by flashing the kitchen lights off and on.

 

It was a nice plot of land they lived on, out in the country and inherited from Aiden's father.  It was illegal to actually shoot of fireworks in this state, but being out in the country so deep in the sticks, the neighbors either did the illegal activities with you, enjoyed them, or were too far away to know you did them.

 

After making sure he had a couple of buckets of water, a fire extinguisher, and having wet the grass and trees in a good circle, Aiden pulled out a couple of bags of fireworks.  Deciding to keep it somewhat an air of surprise, Aiden didn't hunt and search through the bags for the fireworks, he simply stuck his hand in the bag without looking and pulled them out.  His first blind rummage through the bag, he pulled out a Roman Candle.

 

"I love these." Aiden thought to himself. "We used to have wars with these when I was kid."

 

Aiden lit the fuse and then stood pointing the way towards a lake so the balls that would come out would fly into the water and not set anything a blaze.

 

This Roman Candle firework proved a bit different and interesting at first.  Normally the fuse is lit, it burns down, and then suddenly FOOMP FOOMP FOOMP!  Several balls of various colors come flying out one end of the "candle."  This time, however, after the fuse burnt down there erupted a small cone of sparkles the fizzed and burned a bit.

 

"AAAAH-HOOO!"  Aiden uttered loudly.

 

Suddenly for no explainable reason, Aiden was getting an erection.  His small dick, grew hard as the cone of sparks fizzed, until he was at his maximum length of four inches.  Aiden began to sweat a bit, and his breathing became a little rapid.  Fear was gripping him slightly as he wondered what on earth was triggering his erection.  He didn't have any time to think about it thought.

 

 FOOMP! - "AUUUUGH!"

 

A ball shot out of the candle and Aiden's dick lurched forward, about an inch, and stayed there.

 

FOOMP! -  OOOH!  FOOOMP! - AAUUGH!  FOOMP! -HUUUUUUH!  FOOMP!  FOOMP!  FOOMP!  FOOOMP!  AAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRGH  OOOH! huh huh huh huh huh....

 

Shaking, Aiden dropped the now spent Roman Candle to the ground and stumbled backwards.  He was now in a tremendous amount of pain, his dick being caught up in the fabric and waist band of his shorts and underwear.  The tent was enormous, but still was bending his cock somewhat.  Had there been enough room the tent would've been obscene, looking like part of a real pitched tent.  Fumbling he collapsed on his back on the hillside and trembly attempted to get his shorts unzipped and button undone.  SPROING!

Once accomplished, his dick just shot out and pushed down the waist band of his underwear.  Grabbing it with both hands, Aiden was astonished by its girth and length.  It looked as long as a ruler to him and slightly less thick than a Pringle's can.  Aiden wondered what he was going to...what Mason would do?

 

"Hey, buddy" Mason shouted out from the kitchen window, unable to see Aiden from his point of view. "Is that all you're gonna shoot off?"

 

"N..N..N...NNNO!" stammered Aiden.  "Just... j j..just looking round!"

 

 Not wanting to alarm Mason, and in somewhat of a shock over his member's growth, Aiden on automatic pilot reached in a grabbed another firework.  He lit it, and then stepped back to watch it go off.  He looked down and stared at it as the fuse burn down.  The name of this firework was, "Great Balls of Fire!"

 

PUFF! PUFFPUFFPUFF! PUFF!  PUFF PUFF PUFF PUFF PUFF PUFF PUFF PUFF PUFF!

 

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"

 

Aiden doubled over like he was just kicked in the nuts, and his balls were swelling like that had just happened and been done by a mule.  As the colorful balls of light erupted out of their base in pretty fountain formation, Aiden's balls began swell larger and larger, thicker, heavier, hanging a little bit lower, although still high and tightly packed.  Between the racks of pain as they grew, he could feel something like liquid churning inside of them, more and more, until he was pretty sure, that like when one drinks too much water and can feel it sloshing around one's stomach as they walk, he would be able to feel this liquid sloshing around in his balls when he walked.

 

Trying to get up, Aiden moaned and cried in ecstasy.  His cock and balls were so big they pulled on his groin and activated his libido like nothing else ever cook, and walking caused his legs to brush and caress his balls and make his dick flop from side to side.  He swore the act of walking alone was going to make him cum and cum hard.

 

Painting he dropped to his knees and began to crawl over towards the bags, although this just caused him to nearly get an erection his dick sliding across the cool, soft grass.  Reaching into the bag, he pulled out a connected set of tubes that read, "BIGFOOT" and lit it.  It took a while for the fuse to burn in and then....

 

FFFFFFFFFFFT! ..... .......BOOOM!

 

"AAAAAAAAAAASHIT!"

 

FFFFFT! FFFFFT!  BOOM! BOOM!

 

"OH GAWD!"

 

FFFFT FFFFT FFFFT FFFFT FFFFT FFFFT BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

 

There were some sparks of light, but the main thing here was the sound.  Deep rich, base like explosions that one could feel seconds later as the shock wave hit one.  The effect when several went off sounded like a giant man was walking across the ground.  With each boom Aiden pulled his arms and legs in because of the excruciating pain his hands and feet were in. Each boom they pulsed longer....and thicker....meatier .... and stronger.  Each boom his hands reached farther.  Each boom his feet felt more and more cramped in his size 6 shoes.  Eventually with each boom he heard the sound of stitching popping or fabric coming undone.  And then it stopped....

 

Twitching like crazy, Aiden held up his hands and looked at his feet.  He didn't have clown feet compared to his body, but they were close.  They had grown big enough to make it look like Aiden had done a lot of work outs, lifting, and running.  Grown just large enough for folks to notice he had some big feet for such a short guy.  Likewise his hands too were big and massive paws at the end of his arms.

 

Tripping and falling over his feet, he made his way back to the bag and grasped for another firework.  This  one looked like a telescope that one set down on the large glass end.  Aiden wondered about this one as it looked like there were several rings of tubes inside the largest one.  He didn't know whether he should light it.  He didn't want to worry Mason, but then again, what else was going to happen to him? What would Mason say to all of this?  Lighting the fuse, Aiden stumbled backwards a bit, stood and looked down at what was about to go off - the firework, High Tower.

 

It whistled. Wheeeeeeeeeep FOOM! and then shot ball into the air.

 

"WAAAAAAAH!"  Aiden shot into the air also.

 

On the last foom part of the tubes rose up, then it whistled and shot off a ball again.

Wheeeeeeeeeep FOOM!

 

"AAAAUUOOOOH!"

 

Wheeeeeeeeeep FOOM!

Wheeeeeeeeeep FOOM!

Wheeeeeeeeeep FOOM!

Wheeeeeeeeeep FOOM!

Wheeeeeeeeeep FOOM!

 

The tower rose higher, the tubes got smaller, but Aiden... Aiden got taller.... and taller.... his feet, hands, dick and balls growing in proportion with him.  He rose and quivered, his eyesight rising higher than it was.  His feet burst out of the remains of his shoes.  His shirt shrunk on him splitting into pieces that just barely clung on his arms, his neck, the hem around his abs and waist, while his shorts' top rode down his waist line and the hem rose up his thighs, until it nearly looked like he was wearing denim Speedos, with his cock and balls hanging out.

 

Aiden was sick to his stomach.  His mind was reeling over what had just happened to him.  He stumbled and wobbled his way over to the truck which his newly gigantic, spindly legs.  He went to brace himself up by placing a hand on the hood and nearly feel forward, it was too steep of a drown to reach down!  Standing shakily he looked down at the pickup truck....DOWN AT IT.  The top of the truck came like to the top of his abs.

 

"WUUUUUUUUUUUUUH AAAHHHH HUUUUUUUUUUH!"

 

Aiden puked behind the tail gate.  Then standing up to do something he turned and stumbled down the hill, to collapse by the bags again.  His mind was spinning, his heart was racing.  Aiden in fear thought to himself, "This is it.  I'm going to die.  Might as well have my last vision be something pretty."

 

Grasping in the bag, his massive hand finally grabbed a hold of something and he pulled it out.  It was an odd shaped firework, like a tube on a connective stand, and that tube had these twisty parts on the sides like wings or something.  Aiden placed the base of this above his head, as far as his arms would reach, and lit the wick.

 

This firework was "the Blond Bomber" and it suddenly shot straight up in a spiral fashion sending out beautiful sparks of golden light everywhere.  There was a loud POP! and suddenly there was a soldier in the air gliding down on a parachute and all around him the firework shot out balls of golden light so one could see him until he landed on the ground.

 

"Ooooohhh hooo hooo hoo hoohooohhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

 

Aiden began to feel a tickle, like a trickle of water being poured over his head.  His hair began to grow out, longer, thicker, shinier, into a brilliant mane of honey colored shoulder length hair.   His jaw line and upper lip began to itch and soon it was covered in a two to three day growth of hair, matching the golden hue of his head hair.  Then Aiden began to run his hands all up and down his abs and over his chest, across his arms, and then rub his feet along his legs, as little by little golden hair began to appear across his chest, all of his abs, his legs, and his arms.  It came in light at first, then slightly thick and feathery.  Enough one knew this was man before one, but not so thick one could no longer see muscle separation or definition if present.

 

Feeling refreshed by that last firework, Aiden dove once more into a bag and pulled out a multi-tubed monstrosity which was titled, "Mass of Power!"  Lighting the wick, Aiden stepped backwards, a smile and a laugh on his lips. ... ... ...

 

FOOM!  KERBOOM!

 

"WHUAH!"

 

Aiden's ankles suddenly thicken, and his calves each blew up and out and out and out, filling with veins of rushing blood and muscle inflating into enormous proportions.  It just swelled like a water balloon until it was going to burst, and then suddenly shrunk back down just a bit and became defined and carved into a thick heart shaped diamond of muscle.

 

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

 

Now his thighs blew up... pops and rips and "plooomps" here and there as each and every tear drop in front of the thigh blew up and shaped became hard and dense looking like cut stone pendulums.  This was followed by the biceps of his thigh, the back side mounding and growing, pulling on the hamstring which grew thicker and tautter, tighter and fuller.  More and more Aiden's calves and thighs expanded until he had no choice but to walk with a side kick gate.

 

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

 

Suddenly Aiden was standing and squatting and standing and squatting like he was doing squat thrusts, performing weighted squats, or attempting to take a large dump.  His ass began to spread out, to round and firm up, to bubble out with power more and more, two glutes that looked solid marble balls that only the world's strongest men could heft and lift.

 

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

 

Grabbing a hold of his waist and bending forward and side to side as if he were performing exercises or a line dance, Aiden's waist shrunk and abs and obliques rolled and tensed becoming sharper, harder, fuller, clearly cut and defined, until his whole lower torso looked like small two brick rowed walkway surrounded by a wall of bricks in a herringbone pattern.  There was little down if one took a brick of cobblestone and smashed against Aiden's lower torso, the cobblestone would be pummeled to dust.

 

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

 

Aiden's arms suddenly leapt up as if tossed as his lats, back, shoulders, traps and neck grew thicker.  A jolt and again they got wider.   A squirm and once more they got bigger.  Larger, thicker, harder, wider, mounding, thicker, bigger, massive, his lats just kept spreading out and out and out.  His back and shoulders kept growing and mounding, bulging and inflating.  The shape of his back and lats with shoulder width was like a "V'....and then like a upside down Christmas Tree....then like "W".... then like a margarita glass, finally like a curly bracket, so wide so thick almost all the way down and then suddenly the tightest of tapers.   Mean while his traps and neck fought each other for room, neither one of them giving in.  The traps rising and mounding higher and higher until they told the ears to "get the fuck out the way" while his neck just ballooned into this massive column of granite that held his head up high.

 

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

 

Aiden's chest then jutted out...and jutted more....oozing....spreading.....rounding....mounding....barreling.... out more and more, further and father, getting thicker, harder, denser, wider, becoming so thick and so full, the nips began a downward journey from resting on top in the middle to resting on the bottom and pointing down.  The plates of his chest growing so huge and massive, it pushed his chin up and held it high, it joined the lats in pushing his arms out to his side.  It obscured anything from his abs on down out of his line of vision.  The felt so big...so meaty...so heavy....he was certain he could find a wrought iron pipe, place it between his pecs and with a simple flex, crush it!

 

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

FOOM!  KERBOOM! -"WHUAH!"

 

Now his arms extended out and they began to plump and swell, inflate and grow, the biceps growing larger and larger, like baseball, a football, a soccer ball, a bowling ball, a split mound of mountain!  The triceps started getting thicker and fuller as well, inflating into that horseshoe shape that just pushed out the back parts of sleeves and rips them to shreds.  And then his wrists and forearms thickened and bunched, crunched and grew...grew...GREEEEEW until Popeye himself would be ashamed of his size, and the whole of the forearm looked like a gigantic turkey leg.  Remember the old movies where Hercules could place a walnut or some other nut of some kind between his the crook of his forearm and bicep and with a single flex crack that nut open?  With a single flex, Aiden could bend a nut off of a nut and bolt!

 

FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFWHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!

 

....

....

....

....

 

KA-TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

 

The last boom was so loud, Aiden thought in his head that surely the military will now be called out here to investigate, but that was the only thought he had time for. 

 

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGNNMMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!"

Snapping his head back, arching his back, and flinging his arms back, Aiden let out a roar as his muscles, all of them, at the same time began to bunch and roll, contract and inflate once more.  Increasing in size, density, definition, striations, strength and power.  All the while his veins began to pop up all over his body, with a full blood pump, feeding his muscles and causing them to grow once more.  Mr. Olympia....Lobo....Bane....Jaggernaught....the Hulk.....the Hulk times two...

 

When it was done, Aiden collapsed to his knees, breathing heavily, sweat streaming off of him, and even on this hot summer evening, steam rising off his body.

 

"Aiden!  Aiden!  Are you okay... I heard this really loud boom and then a scream from some man did that fucker follow us....oh....my.....god...."

 

Mason wasn't sure what to do....if this was an intruder he could take him down himself, that's for sure.  The sheer size of this behemoth though, made him cream his pants at the sight of him.  And then.... then the creature, man...stood up and walked over to him.  This man was so tall...Mason only came midway up the man's massively broad and thick chest!  Then the man bent forward and looked down at Mason, and Mason could see his eyes....his ice....blue.....eyes....

 

"Oh my God..." whispered Mason dryly. "Aiden?  Is that you?"

 

"Yes, Mason.  It's me."  and Aiden picked Mason up, one handed, and kissed him full on the lips.

 

Mason nearly fainted away, but managed to recover and sputter. "D...dd...ddinnner will be ready in about ten minutes.... I put two t-bone steaks on the grill...."

 

Smiling, Aiden set Mason down, then reached into a bag and pulled out another collection of firework tubes connected as one unit labeled, "the Gemini Effect."

 

"Hmmmmmmmm.  I think you better put six more on.  We're going to need it.  We'll also need to repack and double pack our picnic dinner.  I think we'll have no problems staying at the park for the fireworks finale tomorrow night."

 

And Aiden lit the fuse.

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