muscle growth Max’s Muscle Blog

[YoungHunk69]

Day 26:

Dammmmmnn.... I thought as I woke up this morning. I felt all sorts of woozy, with aches and soreness popping up in every corner of my body. It almost hurt to move my gargantuan biceps to pick myself off the floor. As I did, the pull of gravity felt stronger, as the pounds and pounds of muscle weighed me down.“Oof!” I exclaimed as I rose to my full height, bumping my head on the ceiling. I suddenly stumbled back, not only from the new heaviness I felt, but also because of how far away the floor seemed.  
“Huh?” I mumbled out loud, feeling kinda stupid. I was confused as to why I never had felt this weird before. I had been taking Alpha Mix for almost four weeks now, so it made no sense why my coordination had seemed to decrease now. 
“Fuck!” I said, bumping my head on the ceiling again. I ducked down a bit and plodded over to my clothes drawer, where I pulled the whole underwear drawer off the wall with a small flick of my wrist.
“What the fuck?” I groaned, reaching for the multicolored briefs that were now spilled across the floor. I picked up my largest pair, a huge pair of white briefs with a generously-sized pouch which I held gingerly between my thick fingers. I aimed my monstrous quads for the leg hole and instead kicked the wall, causing the whole room to shake on its foundations and sending me to the ground with a dull thump. 
“AAAGGGHH!” I boomed in pain, my deep voice echoing through the room. I tried to clutch my foot but my muscular bulk prevented my grasping hands from reaching them, forcing me to return to the task of putting on underwear with a stubbed toe. With my ass planted firmly on the floor, I squeezed my legs into the briefs as best I could, with a few subtle ripping noises catching my ear. Then came the hard part. My cock. Even with the considerable space provided by the underwear’s pouch, which was clearly created with the well-hung in mind, it couldn’t possibly contain ME, the hungest of the hung, with a goddamn python hanging between my quads. I stood up, carefully fitting the massive meat into the white fabric pouch, and to my surprise, it fit almost snugly, with only a few inches at the girthy base of my cock remaining uncovered by the waistband of the garment. 
However, when I reached behind me to pull the fabric over my ass, I found it impossible. The underwear would not budge, refusing to encompass the bulging bubble of my massive, muscular butt.
“Fuck it!” I said. If I couldn’t get my biggest pair of briefs on, there was no way I’d be able to fit into pants. Leaving my full bare ass hanging out, I made for the door, which it took all my might to squeeze through.

At the gym, all eyes were on me as usual. Why wouldn’t they be? I was barely wearing clothes and they all knew why. There wasn’t a single piece of clothing that could hold my muscles. Plus, clothes would only deprive them of the hottest fucking monster they’ve ever seen.  
I lumbered down the rows, my walk feeling less purposeful and more relaxed. I occasionally bumped into people, but I knew it was their fault for getting in the way of me. I didn’t even look up when I hit something.  
Entering the shower rooms, I could see several boners spring into action as soon as my mass crossed their path. I found the sauna door and went in, sweat droplets immediately forming on my broad chest. Brock was sitting in the corner, a full-sized towel barely covering his protruding package. He stood up to greet me, the towel falling to floor, leaving his beastly junk swaying slightly. The room felt so small, even though it was large for a sauna, and it seemed especially crowded with the two of us stuffed into it. 
“Oh man...” Brock said as he saw me, and I instantly realized why. I was at least 5 WHOLE INCHES taller than him. Holy shit, I had rocketed straight past 8 feet and hit 8 foot 4. 
“No way...” I muttered, the newfound realization spreading throughout my body, sending ripples of pleasure through every pulsating muscle. Waves of power overcame me as I felt the large-pouched underwear snap under the weight of my extending cock.
“FUUUUUUUUUCCKKKK!!” I roared with delight, every muscle clenched as I saw the man who was once a behemoth in my eyes stand in awe under my shadow. I could not stop trembling with intense masculinity, my massive dick fully stretched into a stiff fleshy pole. 
“My god,” Brock said with a gulp, “it is Alpha Mix. I knew it!” 
I paused, looking down at Brock with a puzzled expression. “How did you know about it?” 

Brock took a deep breath and looked down at his feet. “I used to be a test subject for it.” 
“Really?” I asked, prompting Brock to tell me his story.
“When I was 18, I was a skinny guy who was consumed with the idea of getting huge. I just couldn’t bring myself to work out, since I was so lazy, so I searched and searched for other ways to get big. One day, I saw a black market ad requesting a skinny subject to be transformed into a muscular god. Of course, since I was obsessed with the muscle growth fetish, I couldn’t believe my eyes! A chance to become a great big bulging bodybuilder was literally my wet dream! So I responded to the ad, sending front, side, and back pictures of my naked body like it asked for. I didn’t hear from them in weeks. I soon expected that the ad was fake— just some horny perv who wanted naked pictures of guys, but then I got a response. It directed me to the address of some old abandoned laboratory. I was a little creeped out, to be honest, but I entered the room that they mentioned in the response. Then, these guys in hazmat suits restrained me to a table, stripped off my clothes, and injected me with a weird substance that they called Alpha Mix. It was going to be the future of masculinity, they said. They kept me in the lab against my will, coming in each day to give me the daily dose of Alpha Mix. I noticed small changes at first, like my voice sounding deeper, and then my body began to grow. My muscles grew larger, my cock grew longer, my ass grew rounder. After a while, I went from a skinny kid, to a jock, to a hunk, to a swimsuit model, to a bodybuilder, to a beast, to a monster, and eventually to a god. I fucking loved it! It was gradual at first, as every day I was a little bigger, but then, around 4 weeks, which I assume you are at, everything kicked into overdrive. First I began to grow much taller much quicker, then masculinity consumed my thoughts, making me dumber and clumsier, and then I could think about nothing but fucking and dominating, fucking and dominating. I became so extremely horny all the time, trying to fuck the scientists, that they eventually stopped administering the Alpha Mix. I was incredibly strong, but in their numbers they were able to subdue me, and they kicked me to the curb. After a bit, the horniness subsided, and my body remained the size it was. I’ve returned to that lab since, but no evidence of any of those experiments remains, except for me.”

Brock paused, looking up at my massive  body with almost pleading eyes. “Max, you’ve got to stop taking Alpha Mix. You’ll become a god all right, but it will change your mind forever.” 
“Never,” I said with conviction. “I was nobody before this. I don’t care if I lose everything I was before I found Alpha Mix, I’m gonna become a god!” 
Brock sighed, but he didn’t seem to be sad. In fact, a grin started to form on his lips.  
“Well then, Max,” he began in a much different tone than his previous one, “as long as you’re ready to embrace a world of pure bodily pleasure, count me in!”

[MochiNii]

No puede abandonar el alpha mix ahora! Tiene que tomar mas!

[Muscleblob]

Welp Max definitely is man of true conviction im wondering what he will be once he becomes the full dumb alpha beast he dreams of being and how Brock and everyone supporting him will tend to him. He's probably gonna hit 9 foot real soon and truly be a giant of humanity and struggle to fit in literally anywhere.

[Ro20316]

Man there needs to eb an scene where after a growth spurt he goes staright to the gym and works oit and gets so increibly horny that everyone around him starts jerking off and he fucks every guy in the gym.

[YoungHunk69]

Hey guys, sorry about being busy all the time. It looks like I won’t have time to update the story this week, so let’s take a look at how far Max has come!

He’s gone from this:

To this:

[Muscleblob]

What would Max day 1 do when in sight with his latest chapter counterpart, barely up to his waist and legs wider then he is.

[YoungHunk69]

Day 27:

soft

vs hard ( I’m definitely a grower)

Anyway, damn...

My cock is so fuckin huge, man! I finally had to borrow one of Brock’s pairs of underwear and the goddamn gorgeous piece of meat won’t fuckin fit in it. After that shitty pair of underwear from yesterday couldn’t handle the weight of my massive horse cock, I had to stay in the gym overnight, but I didn’t care. I sent Brock to my house to get the Alpha Mix and told him he couldn’t have any unless I said so. I don’t want any greedy little bitches fucking taking what isn’t theirs. 
Christ, I needed to fuck him, bad. His toned yet plump bottom flashed in my mind, making me lick my lips.
It was early in the morning, so the gym was empty. Sitting on a changing room bench, I slightly flexed my bigger than basketball biceps, admiring the pinky-thick veins that snaked along its curve.

Fuck.

Brock better fucking get back soon. My 18 inch thicker than a coffee mug hard -on was already leaking just from me thinking about what I was gonna do to Brock. Fuck, I was so horny. I stood in front of the full length mirror, ducking down because the ceiling was so low (for me anyway), and struck poses, my huge stiff boner slapping my bulging muscles and spattering them with pre each time I moved. 

“I’M A FUCKING GOD!” I roared, and grabbed my wet engorged cock in two meaty hands, preparing to jerk it off.

”Don’t you want to save a load for me, big guy?” Came Brock’s voice from behind.

”Took you fuckin long enough!” I boomed, and turned around to stare down at Brock holding the Alpha Mix, who now looked tiny in my monstrous shadow.

“Give me that,” I said bluntly, snatching the box out of his hands before he could say anything. The mix felt strange in my throat when I swallowed it, as if a little ball of fire was traveling down into my stomach.

“AGGGHH!” I bellowed, as a sudden feeling of tightness stretched all across my muscles. It felt sooooo good though, like the feeling of wearing tight clothes that show everything off because nothing else fits on your huge body. But I wasn’t wearing any clothes.

”Holy shit!” Brock exclaimed from below. Max, you’re growing! You’re growing right now!”

I looked down at myself to discover that he was right. My huge legs were pulsating, my arms seemed to be inflating beyond the limit of what seemed possible. My pecs slowly pushed outward even further, now obscuring my view of my legs entirely, as I felt an erotic tingling sensation move from my pecs to my abs and then to my groin, where I suddenly felt a warm sensation wash over my cock. 

“OHHHHHH...”

While I had been distracted by my growth, Brock had stripped off his gym clothes and thrust his huge ass on my dick, where veins were throbbing across its shaft. I responded by shoving my pelvis forward as hard as I could, sending Brock down on his abs. His muscular arms were the only thing holding him up as his ass was high in the air. 

Brock was yelling out pleasured moans and saying “Oh fuck! Unnnhh! Holy shit! Your cock is the hugest fucking cock in the world! It’s so fucking big!”

I groaned loudly as the stretching and pulling sensation reached my cock, which at first was fully inside Brock but now began to push out so that the base was outside of his ass. I thrusted deeper and harder, knocking Brock off of his supporting arms. I grabbed his sides with my widening meaty hands and used him like a toy, pulling him up and down over the whole length of my cock, which was much longer than it had been just a few minutes ago.

I could hear the cum rushing into the super thick base of my dick, and flowing like a jet to the tip, as I exploded with so much pressure that cum made it all the way into Brock’s throat causing him to spit some out. I roared so loudly that the building seemed to shake with my power.
My shoulders hit the ceiling, leaving a crack in the plaster. 
 
Brock was sprawled on the floor, covered in cum. He tried to get up, stumbling around for a few seconds before crashing to the ground again.

”C-can’t walk,” he mumbled, rubbing his ass. I was also tired, from that transformation. I couldn’t even bring myself to see what I looked like. It would have to wait, I needed to rest.

We both needed a day to recover, so we hid in the gym’s back room all day and slept. It was surprisingly large enough to hold us if we sat down.

I woke up around midnight to see the door creak open. Must be the a maintenance worker, I thought. 

I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was Austin.

[richard18]

cant wait to see austins reaction to the now god like protagonist, love the morphed partick leblanc photo to show off the soft state of the cock

[Ro20316]

23 hours ago, YoungHunk69 said:

 

I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was Austin.

Oh MAN THE Plot tickens.

I love this,

[Adonis21]

I need more of this.