muscle growth MG Project: Test Subject #5 (Ch. 37 the Giant Bull - Final Chapter added 11/29/22)

[HeyDaddy01]

6 hours ago, dredlifter said:

I LOVE this story.  Everything about it.  The pacing is excellent, I tend to prefer slower growth stories where the grower get to savor and experience repeated and new realizations of size.  And the narrators internal monologue does just that.  Every time he says something like "Fuck yeah, I'm getting so BIG!" to himself, I get so excited. 

thanks Bigman! I agree and prefer the slower growth instead of the overnight 'I'm HUGE" type of stories. I'll throw in more self muscle-worship as he grows just for you! 

[Musclenyc]

"... I hope you can handle a really big cock cause mine’s almost a foot long.” I said handing him my phone with one hand while grabbing my thick bulge and emphasizing the outline of my monster trapped in my modified jockstrap as it snaked down my left leg towards my knee cap. He shakily grabbed my phone and entered his number then hit send and I heard his phone ring in his bag. He handed my phone back and I took it, then I gave him a bicep flex and said, “you want a quick feel?” His eyes lit up and his hands were all over the 25-inch cannon while he murmured ‘so fucking big’ over and over under his breath. 

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This alone is enough to get me rock hard and shooting. "So fucking big" over and over, trance-like while feeling all that huge muscle. I'd be unable to NOT put a hand on his monster pecs, too. My eyes would roll back in to my head in less than 10 seconds. Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnngh.

[arpeejay]

I don't care how long it takes him to get to 400+ lbs and a 20-inch cock! (Just so long as he does!)

[HeyDaddy01]

Chapter 18 - The Pup 

After a week of endless meetings in New York, we returned to Houston and began this next exciting and surprising stage of our lives. I told Nick and David that I wanted them both to know that they were my family, and I would always take care of them. I also said that I didn’t want any drastic changes in my daily life as I continued to primarily focus on my training as I progressed through the MG Project. David and I were to stick to our workout schedule, up at 5 am every day with two a day sessions. I also hired The Coach for Nick and sent him to Las Vegas for the 4-week bodybuilding bootcamp to get him ready for his first upcoming Mr. Olympia contest later this year. I, of course, dropped in every weekend and we would fuck like rabbits until I completely exhausted his already overworked body. 

At my first quarter check-in for year 3, I continued my steady growth progress and was now at 340 pounds with 5% body fat and just shy of outweighing Big John, much to his chagrin! I did confront him about the last time with the lube and how my hole felt like I had been fucked. He at first denied everything but then fessed up that he was horny that night and was curious about what a big cock felt like in comparison to his own, as he had never seen one almost as big as he was. He said he had accidently dropped the lube when he was coating our dicks as he was stroking both and that’s why there was so much on me. He said he did get carried away while trying to clean up the lube and he played with and fingered my ass because he was curious if it was tighter than what his wife’s pussy felt like. But he swore he didn’t fuck me because he knew that would be unforgivable. He apologized again and promised that it would never happen again.

“Well, was it tighter?” I asked with a teasing smile on my face. “Oh, come on little bull, I said I was sorry man, I just got caught up and was all horned up man, you know how that is sometimes.” Big John tried to wiggle out of the answer, but I wouldn’t let him. “Hey, I know, sometimes you just want to open up a tight, hairy hole and explore. But you didn’t answer the question Big John, is my ass tighter than your wife? And for the record, you don’t have to wait until I’m knocked out, you can play with my big dick anytime you want!” He kept dancing around the topic, so I finally just stopped teasing him and let it rest, for now. 

But I couldn’t help but notice that since I’m now almost as big as him how much he has been staring at me and was constantly readjusting his hard 13-incher in his scrubs all day long. And for the first time, Big John didn’t play any huge tittie porn during our usual jerk off session to measure my cum output. Instead, he kept playing with my big pecs, feeling of them, slapping his dick against them, and fucking the cleavage and squeezing my pecs like he was titty-fuckin a girl. At one point, as he was straddling me in the chair, he reached back and started stroking my hard cock and smacking it against his enormous glutes. Fuck, that was so hot! He then let it glide between them and rub against his hole while he pec-fucked me. The thought of fucking Big John sent me into overload, and I started cumming into the oversized condom and Big John shoved his huge cockhead in my mouth and nearly drowned me with 3 gallons of his cum!

My mind was swirling with Big John, what was going on? Was he becoming sexually attracted to me now that I am almost as big as he is? I was so fucking confused.

Thankfully, the rest of the check-in was standard and uneventful. Here are my latest stats: 6’1” height, 340 pounds, 70’’ chest, 31.5” waist, 36.5” quads, 25.5” arms - calves - neck, shoe size 15.5, and my big dick is now 11.5 inches. The Superdrive party was rather subdued as these things go, with me fucking Nick almost exclusively for the entire time. My Pro Bodybuilder boyfriend has turned into one superpower bottom and I can never get enough of him!

The week after my 1st quarter booster was our move-in week to our new home. I decided to keep the River Oaks mansion that the Client had purchased and remodeled about 10 years ago. We hired these college movers to pack up and relocate Nick from his house, then David and I from our townhouse, all to our new twelve thousand square foot home. That was a fun day watching a dozen college studs sweating and straining, I was right there with them in my sweaty tank top and giving them aching boners. David had bet me that I couldn’t get all 12 of them to cum without them knowing it was me causing their explosions in their pants from the smell of my musky pits. I won!

This morning after my workout with David, I was outside working with the landscapers as I wanted to freshen up the pool area with some new plantings. After breaking the 3rd shovel, sometimes I forget just how fucking big and strong I am, I said, “Screw this, I’m going to Lowe’s to buy some new shovels!” When I came into the house and grabbed the keys to the F-150, David protested, “Bull, you’ve got a house full of paid servants and hired yard workers who will do anything you ask, why do you insist on doing all this?” I just laughed and said, “Yea son, I know, but I still need to do things, I need to contribute, get my hands dirty and you know I like to work up a big sweat!” I said as I shoved my massive pit in his face and wrapped him up in a headlock, causing him to moan and his body instantly orgasmed. I held him locked in the flex for another minute before releasing and saying, “I’ll be back shortly, son, do you need anything?” I asked as I was heading out toward the 10-car garage. “No, I’m good, dad” came his sarcastic reply as he stopped cumming, smiled and gave me the finger!

Traffic was heavy and by the time I pulled into the parking lot I had to piss like a racehorse. I waddled as fast as I could in my dirty jeans and work boots, but the pressure of my bladder on my p-spot caused me to have one hell of a hard dick which made it even more difficult to walk quickly. I finally made it to the back of the warehouse store and slammed open the restroom door with a loud thud. Thankfully no one was inside as I probably would’ve scared them to death. I made my way to the center of the 3 urinals on the wall to my left and pulled out my almost foot long meat, took my usual wide stance, and stood about two feet from the urinal to prevent blowback and let it fly. Jeez, I’m so fucking wide I take up almost the entire space for 3 urinals and forget about getting into some of those tight stalls! 

The door creaked open, and I heard quick footsteps before I saw him appear as he squeezed into my right between the row of stalls and my broad shoulders. Early twenties, curly black hair, about 5’7” in a tight t-shirt that clung to his muscular body. I couldn’t get a good look at his face as his head was bent down staring at my horsecock. He didn't face the urinal but instead stood parallel just inches from my meat. "You're real! Oh wow, I thought I had imagined you, but wow, you’re real and you are so fucking huge!" And before I could respond to my new admirer, I realized his hand was in my piss stream and he then started to lick his wet fingers. This boy was bold and fuck that was hot! 

"Taste good Pup? Get on down there and get the last of it right from the tap." I ordered in my deep Bull voice. Before I finished my command he was already on his knees and gobbling down my stream like a thirsty man just rescued in the desert. I looked down at him and his mouth was now locked on my fat cock head and he was looking back up at me with the most fucking stunning, beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. Whoa! The intensity of color almost took my breath away, his eyes were so big, crystal blue, and striking!

As my stream ended, he grabbed my big hog and stroked out the final drops into his mouth before helping me secure my still hard meat stick back in my jeans. "I'm so sorry Sir, I got a drop on your work boots." And he hit the floor and started licking the wet spot on the top of my leather boot of my right foot. "Fifteen and a half, triple E! Just perfect Sir!" Big blue eyes said with hunger like he wanted to lick every inch of my big feet. "Ah, that’s correct, you must like big sweaty feet, huh Pup?" I questioned.  "Yes Sir, I love to serve big muscle men and my absolute biggest fetish is to worship huge feet, Sir." He said as he was rubbing the big boot with both hands like I rub my big cock. "I've been working all morning Pup, why don't you untie that boot and get a good whiff of my sweaty socks." He quickly undid the laces and I started to pull my foot up from the boot, but I only got it a quarter of the way out before he started moaning and shaking as he started cumming handsfree in his shorts. That was a first, I thought, I’ve never had someone shoot off from just smelling my sweaty feet.

"Oh man, I'm sorry Sir, the smell of your sweaty socks was just so intense! Wow, that's never happened to me before."  This young stud was clearly embarrassed, but I could tell he really enjoyed it. He jumped up and was headed to the paper towels to clean the gigantic wet spot with globs of cum seeping through his grey gym shorts. "No Pup, leave that alone. I want you to wear that with pride. I'm Jason, but most people call me Bull." I said as I extended my hand. He grabbed it eagerly with his smaller hand and said, "I'm Ryan, but my Bull calls me his Pup."  

Fuck, that brought a big smile to my face. He’s quick! "I like that Pup; I'm going to pick up some shovels and then let's go grab some lunch so I can get to know you better. Did you drive here?" I asked as we headed out the restroom and walked toward the section with the shovels. "No Sir, I don’t have a car, I rode my bicycle. I was across the parking lot, way down by the Best Buy when I saw you get out of your pickup truck, and I raced over here. Oh shit, I just threw my bike down out front, I hope no one stole it." I laughed to myself at the Pup and handed him a shovel as I grabbed up 3 more after I threw 5 bags of soil over my shoulder. 

As we waited in line at the checkout, I put down my items and said, "let me see your ID, Pup." And without a second's hesitation or questioning, he reached into his back pocket and handed me his wallet. I thought, just like that, he trusted me enough to hand over his entire wallet to me. I pulled out the Texas Driver’s license, grabbed my phone and snapped a picture of it. I then texted the image to David along with "BC". I then put his ID back in the slot and instead of handing it to him, I placed his wallet in my back pocket. Pup didn't flinch or object in the slightest. We headed outside and he was relieved when he saw his busted looking old bike was still there over by the entrance. As he went over to retrieve it, I threw the bags of soil and shovels in the back of the pickup. I pulled out his wallet and put $1,000 (ten Benjamins) next to his 8 dollars, before returning his wallet to my back pocket. Pup walked up with his beat up and rusted bike and I put it in the back with the shovels. I’d tell him later about the cash and to go pick out a new bike.

As he buckled up, I leaned over and gave him a quick kiss on his big full lips, and damn those blue eyes just made me melt. "Let’s get some burgers, I'm hungry! I know a great gourmet burger place near here." I said and saw a bit of a downcast look come over his handsome face as he said, "Thanks for inviting me, Bull, but I’m embarrassed to say that I only have 8 bucks in my wallet, and I need that for bus fare this week to get to class. I can’t afford to pay my share, but I'd love to go just to hang out and be with you. Is that okay?" Just then my phone buzzed with David's reply message of a thumb’s up emoji, meaning that the Pup had passed the BC (background check).

I wrapped my big paw around his thigh and replied, “Listen Pup, your Bull always pays for everything, everywhere, every time. I know that was difficult for you to share and I appreciate your honesty. It makes me feel good that you want to just be with me. Now let’s go eat and I want you to start telling me all about you.” And so, he started and I got the full life story: orphaned at 7, multiple foster care homes until he was 18, bullied and abused, got into weightlifting to get bigger to help protect himself, academic college scholarships, Valedictorian undergrad, working on last semester of MBA, lives in a small room above a garage, and works as a Facilities Assistant (towel boy) for his university’s sports teams.  I got a big kick out of the last topic, and he went on and on about the sights and smells of the locker room and cleaning up after the hot athletes leaving their dirty uniforms, jocks, and sweat-soaked socks for him to wash. He gushed, “I’ve jerked off so many times with my face buried in that dirty laundry basket, but I’ve never smelled anything like you, Bull, you made me blow huge without even touching my cock.” 

By now, I had finished my two triple cheeseburgers and fries, and the Pup was almost finished with his single burger, but I was still hungry, so I ordered another shake, the Pup said he was full, so he passed. This place had a cool patio, and we were enjoying the nice weather as the Pup continued giving me his life story. When the server brought over my shake, I leaned back and popped both of my big feet up on the bench across from me and right next to the Pup. He was yacking on about his favorite subject at school when he suddenly stopped talking and just stared at my big boots propped next to him. Oh yea, this Pup had some serious foot worship issues! I just kept quiet for a few minutes letting whatever fantasy he was imagining play out in his head. Finally, I said, "Hey Pup, why don't we head back to my place, and I can kick back and finish my shake while you give my tired feet a good massage, how’s that sound?” The Pup jumped up and headed for the truck without even answering! I just laughed and paid the check.

When I pulled into the drive and pressed the button on my phone to open the gates, the Pup said, “Wow, this place is beautiful. Are you doing some yard work here or something?” I just smiled and said, “or something.” He looked at me, questioning with a tilt of his head and with those big blue eyes and I thought wow, those are some powerful weapons! “Sorry Pup, I was just teasing. This is my home, I just moved in a couple of weeks ago with my boyfriend Nick and my boy David.” Once inside the garage, I decided to leave the supplies there for now. “Are all of these cars yours too?” he asked in amazement. “Yep, except for the Jeep that belongs to David and the Lexus SUV over there, that belongs to Nick. I can’t wait for you to meet them but for now I want to have some play time with my Pup!” I said as I reached down with one big arm and scooped him up. Fuck, my strength is insane as he felt like nothing in my huge arms. I bet if he can take my big cock that I can fuck him in the air with just my cock holding him up. I gave him a deep kiss and enjoyed the feel of his soft lips and explored his mouth a little with my tongue as I felt up his hard little muscular body. After a few minutes of mutual kissing, I put him down and said, “Follow me,” as I headed toward the door to the house. “Can I get a piggyback ride Bull?” And I snickered to myself, he really was like a little puppy always wanting to play. “Sure Pup, climb on!” 

I headed through the house and out to the pool area to the covered cabana before stopping and putting the Pup down. “It’s such a nice afternoon, I thought I’d relax out here and finish my shake while you massage my big feet.” I said as I quickly removed my t-shirt. The Pup stood with his mouth open, just staring at my now naked chest. “Geez, you’re so huge, Bull!” I gave him a couple of quick muscle pop flexes of these gigantic hairy pecs and said, “Get down there and untie these boots, Pup.”  

He dropped down quickly and untied each boot. I told him to step back because I didn't want him to cum so quickly this time. He jumped back about 6 feet outside of the cabana and I kicked off my big boots and took off my dirty jeans. I then laid back in one of my oversized lounge chairs in just my dirty jock and sweaty socks and motioned for the Pup to get to work. His dick was already tenting his shorts and he dropped down and grabbed each foot in his hand and squeezed hard. Instantly I heard his moans and those baby blues rolled back in his head as he shot another load. He quickly recovered and started roughly grabbing and massaging each foot and then he began punching at the bottom sole of each foot with his fists. I moaned in appreciation, that felt really good. I don't really get any body aches or pains, but my big feet do get tired from carrying all this huge beef around, so the pressure relief he was applying felt great. Pup then focused on the right foot, gripping hard and releasing, working the full length of my foot in his surprisingly strong grip. He then did the same to the left. Finally, after about 20 minutes he looked up and said, "OK Bull, are you ready for the massage?"  I laughed and said, "what the fuck have you been doing for the last 30 minutes, Pup?"  He winked and said, "besides shooting my load 3 times, I've just been getting your feet loose and relaxed, now the tongue massage starts."  And he instantly yanked off both socks and started licking my left big toe, and I heard him moaning again and yep, he was cumming again. I wanted to join in the fun, so I freed my throbbing meat and began jerking off while Pup sucked and swallowed on each of my long, thick toes. Pup released the final toe and continued licking and massaging my feet, he looked up at one point and said, “Damn Bull, even your feet are muscular! I could do this all night!” 

As he worked on my left foot, I raised my right one and placed it on his shoulder. Damn, my calves are huge, I thought, as I then flexed the right calf muscle and the diamond hardened and expanded. At 26 inches, they were bigger than most men’s quads. I remembered jerking off to Erik Fankhauser’s godly calves and I thought, damn, mine are now bigger than he was in his prime! As I pointed my foot to make the muscles expand and relax, the Pup caught sight of what I was doing and reached out with his right hand to stroke and worship the hefty muscle. His smaller hand could barely encapsulate a quarter of the flexed diamond as he stroked it through the dark hair that ran all the way down to my ankles. He refocused on my left foot, and I shifted focus to my quads as I continued to flex and stroke my monstercock. I flexed my left quad causing the side of beef to go from smooth to a mind-blowing expanse of hard concrete with deep gullies and cuts as the four muscles hardened. Fuck, I was so fucking massive! At 37 inches these were some of the biggest quads on the planet! The huge veins cascaded down from my groin and made a crazy roadmap over the chiseled terrain. I’m so fucking enormous! But I wanted more, as I stroked my cock, I imagined them growing ever larger and harder. My precum was really gushing out now and I flexed my abs tight and curled my head down toward my throbbing cock eyeing the fat, juicy head, I was so close as my cock now extended up above my hairy pecs. I squeezed the base of my cock with my right fist causing my club to rise even more. I flexed my curled torso in tighter and I flicked out my tongue and it hit the top of the flared head and scooped up the sweet manjuice, Oh Fuck Yea! The edge of my tongue lapping at my juicy cock sent me into sensory overload. After a minute, my abs started to cramp up from the hard squeeze and I released my flexed body back to my more relaxed position in the lounge chair. The Pup was wide eyed now, kneeled, and naked at my feet and beating his own meat watching his Big Bull almost self-suck his monster cock. Fuck, those fucking blue eyes! I then threw up my left gun while I stroked with the right hand. The huge bicep hardened into the double baseball head, Fuck Yea, look at that massive muscle! So Huge, but I want them even bigger! The sweat musk from my super hairy pits was hitting me hard now and that was all I needed to activate my balls and I could feel the pressure release coming quickly. “I’m going to drown you in my fucking cum, Pup” I called out as both hands were now stroking my dick. It took some strength to push my throbbing cock down towards my quads and I aimed for my feet. “Here it comes, Pup, I’m about to fucking cum!” I bellowed out as the first long rope erupted out of my dick and shot like a line drive hitting my left foot. The stream of cum kept flowing and I kept power washing both of my big feet and Pup, using both hands to guide my cumcannon side to side, coating them in the gallons of my cum! The Pup grabbed a nearby towel and wiped the thick man-cream from his eyes, stood up and began shooting his load onto my soaked feet. I then let go of my cock and just let the cum fly free as I flexed every muscle, using my hands to feel every enormous muscle on my body and feeling that true Alpha explosion of power. Cum was flying everywhere in the cabana. When I finally slowed to just a steady dribble, I motioned for Pup to climb up and lay on top of my cum soaked chest and I wrapped my arms around him and held him tight as we kissed and I licked my cum off of his handsome face. After a while, Pup raised his head from my hairy pecs and said, “Bull, that was the most insane thing I have ever seen or experienced. You’re like every fantasy I’ve ever had come to life. I can’t believe how lucky I am, and I hope I get to serve you again! But now I want to finish cleaning up those magnificent feet.” as he shimmied down between my legs and hopped off the lounge chair between my feet. He began licking each foot and devouring the cum off my toes. I smiled and replied, “oh Yea, Pup, don’t worry, this is only the beginning. We’re going to have lots of adventures, I promise.” The Pup continued doing his duties and I basked in the afterglow of the experience when David appeared at the cabana entrance. “Bull are we going to go train or are you going to spend the day just getting your toes sucked?” he said, taking in the full scene.  

 “He’s almost done.” I laughed and said, “David, this is Pup.” as I pointed my hand during the introduction. He turned fully to Pup who had my left big toe in his mouth and David said, “Nice to meet...Holy Fuck you have beautiful eyes!” he exclaimed, shocked by the bright blues as the Pup had now fully glanced up to meet David’s gaze. The Pup smiled as much as he could as he was still working on cleaning the big toe in his mouth. “Yea, he does, they’re amazing, aren’t they?” I jumped in, all proud and bragging! David turned to me, “Fuck he’s gorgeous! Please, please, please, can we keep him daddy?” and we both busted out laughing.

Back in my bedroom, I was finishing putting on my workout gear and told the Pup, “While David and I go train, I’ll have my driver, Sven, take you back to your place. Pack up an overnight bag, David and I will come by in 2 hours and pick you up when we are done lifting. I want to come back home and watch movies and snuggle up with my Pup tonight. Understood?” His face lit up, “Yes Sir, that sounds awesome Bull!” Then he jumped down and put on my athletic socks and trainers. Obsessed! 

As David parked the Jeep at Pup’s address, I looked over and shook my head at the state of the rundown house with junk and old tires in the front yard. We walked up the side driveway toward the single garage in the back and I saw the stairs to the right which led up to Pup’s room. If I thought the front was bad, then the back yard was even worse. I told David to wait here because honestly, I didn’t think the rickety staircase could hold the weight of both of us. I carefully climbed to the top and knocked on the door. “Just a sec, Sir” Pup called out. While I waited, I looked around again at the property and shook my head. He finally opened the door with his backpack over his shoulder and tried to quickly exit and pull the door closed behind him, but I am a big, fucking, unmovable Bull and said, “Hold on Pup, I want to see inside if that’s ok?” he looked down and I could tell he was extremely embarrassed. I cupped my big paw under his chin and raised his face up to look at me, “It’s ok Pup. I promise. Your Bull is going to take care of you, Ok? And I need to see inside to make sure.” And I gave him a quick kiss. “Sorry Bull, I just don’t want you to think less of me.” His big blue eyes gave the full-on, sad, puppy dog look and I gave him another kiss and said, “Awe Pup, I think you are amazing, besides a place doesn’t define the incredible young man that you are.” And with that he opened the door and we stepped inside the room. He walked over to a small table and turned on a lamp, the only light in the room. I made myself have a neutral expression as I quickly scanned the very small interior. There was a single bed to the right, nicely made up with a single blue blanket and pillow, the small table that he was using as a desk with a laptop and lamp, and to the left was an exposed toilet, in the other corner was a small, tiled area with a drain in the center with a garden hose hung on a hook nearby. Was that his fucking shower? I thought, still trying to remain expressionless. There was no sink, no refrigerator, nothing. There were some neatly folded clothes near his bed and some clothes on hangers on a pipe, but other than that, there wasn’t much else regarding possessions. What he did have was very well kept and tidy. The only window was to the right and there were 3 buckets underneath. Pup noticed where I was looking and said, “The ceiling constantly drips and the window leaks whenever it is raining. I’ve asked them to fix it over and over, but the landlord never does anything.” I nodded, keeping the growing ball of rage buried deep inside me. It was then that I saw the black mold that climbed up the wall and to the ceiling where the water was dripping through. I’d seen enough!

My first thought was to bust down the homeowner’s door and beat the living fuck out of whoever was inside for treating my Pup like this. But I knew I would probably end up murdering the motherfucker with one blow, so I took a deep breath and turned to Pup and said, “We are going to grab all of your clothes and belongings and you are moving in with me.” I’m not sure if it was the look on my face or the forceful tone of my voice but there was no objection or resistance. Pup started gathering up his clothes and his few canned foods in his laundry basket and I called down to David and told him what was happening. It only took Pup two trips up and down the stairs for him and David to load up the Jeep with everything the Pup owned in this world. I stood still at the bottom of the stairs trying to control my anger. Talking with this young man earlier today, I had no idea how deep his struggles had been and how far he had come in trying to make a better life for himself. I vowed right then that he would never struggle again. 

“Stay here, I’ll be right back” I said to David and Pup as they were getting into the Jeep. I climbed up the rickety steps and ripped the door from its hinges and threw it deep into the back yard. I then picked up the bed and threw it through the window as it shattered into pieces. I squatted down and wrapped my arms around the toilet and lifted, ripped it from the rotten floor and walked to the open door frame and slung it in the middle of the back yard and it smashed on the ground below. I then climbed back down the stairs, turned, and grabbed the metal framing with one hand and yanked it from the side of the garage causing it to tumble to the side leaving three holes in the side of the garage wall as the staircase clanged to the ground. Extinguishing my rage with a few deep breaths, I turned and headed back towards the Jeep with both David and the Pup smiling back at me. That landlord was lucky he wasn’t home right now, or maybe he was and was too scared to come out of his house, I don’t know. Before I climbed into the passenger side, I turned toward the house and yelled, “Fuck you, motherfucker!” shooting both birds in the air with a smile! I gave Pup a big smile and a wink as I buckled in, "Welcome to the pack, Pup!"

[arpeejay]

At 10 lbs. a chapter it's going to take another 36 chapters to get Jason to (my idea of) his ideal size! I'll be an old man by then! Oh, waitaminnit -- I'm ALREADY an old man!!

[HeyDaddy01]

On 11/4/2021 at 8:03 AM, arpeejay said:

At 10 lbs. a chapter it's going to take another 36 chapters to get Jason to (my idea of) his ideal size! I'll be an old man by then! Oh, waitaminnit -- I'm ALREADY an old man!!

Patience , my friend, they say is a virtue!  

[nypup2train]

On 10/31/2021 at 1:25 PM, HeyDaddy01 said:

I hope you guys are enjoying my first story as much as I am enjoying writing it! I think I'm about halfway through with what I have outlined in my head. Feel free to message me your thoughts and comments, I'd love to hear your ideas and suggestions and any edits that need to be fixed. 

Keep growing!

I only have one immediate suggestion, and it's an admittedly boring, technical one. Most of your posts had the text un-colored, but the last two installments posted with explicitly black text. Which isn't so great to read, with the dark theme.

A quick "remove format" (the Eraser icon — yes, that's what that rectangular parallelogram is supposed to look like) on the toolbar, after selecting all of the text, will fix it... though that'll lose all of your other text styling as well. But a Select-All followed by setting the text color to "Automatic" should sort things out fine.

Whoops, make that last three — I only just noticed Chapter 18 posted! (Also in black, but I'll take it any way I can get it! As, I suspect, will most of us.)

[HeyDaddy01]

2 hours ago, nypup2train said:

I only have one immediate suggestion, and it's an admittedly boring, technical one. Most of your posts had the text un-colored, but the last two installments posted with explicitly black text. Which isn't so great to read, with the dark theme.

A quick "remove format" (the Eraser icon — yes, that's what that rectangular parallelogram is supposed to look like — on the toolbar will "remove formatting", though that'll lose all of your other text styling as well. But a Select-All followed by setting the text color to "Automatic" should sort things out fine.)

Whoops, make that last three — I only just noticed Chapter 18 posted! (Also in black, but I'll take it any way I can get it! As, I suspect, will most of us.)

Sorry about that, I think I fixed it for Chapters 16--18. Let me know!

[HeyDaddy01]

Chapter 19 - The Big Bull

Later that evening, once Nick got in from his evening posing practice, we all had a great dinner and Nick got a kick out of the Pup retelling how the Big Bull had gone in a rage and rescued him. As we were heading up to the movie room, Nick leaned in and said to me, "He's adorable, Bull, and I love how you rescued him. You're amazing!"

I had the movie room redone and had a gigantic pit sofa installed that could easily hold me and my big studs. I was in the center and motioned for Nick to cuddle up under my right arm. Over on the left side of the pit, David was sitting with his back against the cushions and Sven was nestled between his legs, they were both facing the large wall screen with David's arms wrapped around him.  I motioned for Pup to climb in and get under my left arm opposite of Nick. Instead, Pup smiled and curled up at our feet with his hands massaging Nick's feet while he sucked on my big toes as the lights dimmed and the movie began. Nick moaned and said, "damn that feels good! He's definitely a keeper!" 

When the movie ended, David and Sven said goodnight and headed to one of their rooms for I’m guessing a hot fuck session as they were making out the entire movie. The Pup had fallen asleep and was lightly snoring. Nick said, "He's so cute, I hate we have to wake him." I nodded and replied, “I'll carry him to his bed and tuck him in. Then I'm going to come give my sexy boyfriend this big dick!" I said as I grabbed my rock-hard bat in my shorts. Nick smiled and said, "mmm Yeah! Hurry up, Bull! My hole is aching for your horsecock!"

I scooped up the Pup and carried him to his room which was just down the hall to our Master Suite. He was so tired he barely woke up while I stripped off his shorts and tucked him under the covers of his blue blanket with a kiss goodnight. When I walked into our bedroom Nick was already on all fours in the center of our room and his magnificent, shredded glutes framed for entry by his tight jockstrap. I walked up behind him and stripped off my shorts and jockstrap, looked at the mirrored wall straight ahead and was startled by the huge beast staring back at me! At a little over 350 pounds, I had not taken the time to really admire and notice how absolutely fucking massive I had become. And the thick black fur that covered my pecs and abs had really thickened up but still showed the striations of hard muscle underneath. Fuck, I needed to schedule some mirror time and check out all this huge beef!

I guess I still had some of the earlier rage inside of me because I threw one of the roughest fucks ever on him. Power Driving his hole and spanking his ass, pulling his thick hair, and spitting on him and in his mouth. I went from 0 to 100 in a second pumping his ass and stayed there for over an hour before I finally unloaded my oversized balls and filled his amazing ass with my gallons of cum.

Afterwards, we laid in bed all cuddled up with my cock buried deep inside him, making small talk and chit-chat like lovers do until Nick slowly drifted off to sleep. I'm always amazed how he can be so relaxed and fall asleep with my foot-long, throbbing cock deep in his hole. He says it is the most comfortable thing in the world for him. I laid there for another hour playing with his curly hair, like I usually do, when my phone notification went off. I have it on Do Not Disturb with only a few important folks able to get through in case of emergency, and most of them are in this house right now. Thank goodness I'm flexible as I stretched back and grabbed my phone while not waking up my sleeping muscleman. 

It was a text from the Pup. 'I had a bad dream, are you up?' I typed back, ‘I am but Nick is asleep. You can come sleep with us.’ And in an instant the bedroom door opened, and he came climbing into our bed, dragging his blue blanket. Again, he went directly to my feet and curled up and within 2 minutes he was doing his cute little snore.

I fell asleep for my typical 2 hours then awoke still dick deep in my muscle stud with the cute Pup curled at my feet. I slowly pulled my hard club cock out of Nick's ass then I repositioned the Pup over by Nick's feet and quietly left the room. I typically use this alone time to go down to my office to handle all the correspondence that comes with running a multi-billionaire’s fortune. I was currently busy working with my travel consultant as one of the changes I had decided was to visit each of the properties I now owned and decide if I want to keep it or sell it. I just don’t think I need all these houses! I liked having a home as my base and I love to travel, but I didn't have the desire to be constantly roaming from house to house like the Client did. I think we will start with either the Chicago or Palm Springs residence first and then spend a few days at each of the properties in Maui, San Francisco, Seattle, the Wyoming Ranch, New York, DC, Atlanta, and finally ending in Miami. Then we would start the International Tour! I started laughing as I sounded like a rock star planning their concert tour. My crazy life! The tour would start in 2 months, after Mr. Olympia next month and my year three, mid-year check in, which was 2 weeks after the contest.

The next month was all about focusing on Nick and his preparation for his Mr. Olympia debut. I didn’t see him that much as he was surrounded by his Coach and Team almost non-stop. It came quickly and the big weekend was a blast in Las Vegas. I tried to remain out of the spotlight as much as possible, not attending the events, parties, and expo, but when you’re 6’2’’ and 350 pounds of concrete muscle with less than 6% bodyfat, the bodybuilding admirers and press will find you. 'I am here to support Nick', was my standard response as I constantly flipped the focus back to my incredible boyfriend. He did great in the preliminary rounds and Coach thought he was in the top 10, which was Nick’s goal for his first Mr. O! The next morning, Nick texted me and said he ‘needed to see me now’ (we were staying at different locations so he could be focused and near his team). I responded, “OMW” and I rushed over thinking the worst. Nick opened his door and I said in a panic, “What’s wrong babe? What do you need?”

He started laughing and said, “I’m sorry Bull, I didn’t mean to worry you. I’m good, I just need you and that big cock! I’ve missed your huge muscles!” I grabbed him up and tossed him on the bed. “You’re going to get it boy for making me worry!” I said playfully. “Wait! Wait! Wait! You can’t fuck me; I can’t do my posing routine with my hole all gaped open! I just want to suck you off, OK!”  I threw off my shorts and whipped out my throbbing meat, “Well, get to it boy, I want to get my cock sucked by the future Mr. Olympia!” He gobbled up my cock and I could tell he was hungry for me, and I was so turned on at how ripped he was with every vein and muscle throbbing in his huge, beautiful body. I hit my orgasm fast and he swallowed a good bit before releasing my cannon and letting my juice fly around the hotel room. Later, he said he was worried about his abs losing definition if he swallowed the full 3 gallons of my load.

That night, Nick showed incredible improvement in his body from the preliminaries, his cuts were deeper, and his muscles were fuller than the day before. He jumped up the scorecard and finished in 5th Place! He was so fucking happy! We celebrated for three days before finally heading home. 

The following Sunday, I got a strange text from Big John asking if we could meet in private. I suggested he just come to the house, but he replied no, he needed to meet me alone at a private location. I made a call and then texted him back the address to Huang’s Garage. Terry had confirmed they were closed, and no one was there. This worked out great since I had a key already. I told Big John to meet me there in 30 minutes.

I arrived a few minutes earlier, turned on the back-office light, and headed up to the sex loft. I checked around to make sure it was indeed empty, and no one was still tied up or being punished in the dog crate (it happens!). I came back down the stairs just as I heard the knock at the back door. Big John stood there in a stringer tank and athletic shorts, fuck, he was one big sexy man! I shook his big paw and invited him in to take a seat. He was carrying a shaker cup, so I didn’t offer him anything to drink as I took the other chair across from him. “So, what’s up, is everything OK?” I asked.

“Yea, yeah, I just, I just needed to talk to you and get a few things off my chest, and…” he paused and was staring hungrily again at my huge pecs as they strained against the tight tank top that I was wearing. “I, uh, well, first let me just say all this, and get it out, without any questions or interruptions, ok?” He was clearly uncomfortable and anxious. I nodded and he licked his lips and continued, “I know you forgave me, but I just need to apologize one more time for touching you inappropriately last time. I’m sorry and embarrassed. I talked to my wife about what happened with you and what’s been happening with me, and well, you know she’s a therapist, and she thinks it is because of my repressed sexual attraction and narcissism.” My eyes lit up as I took in what he was saying but I remained quiet and just nodded in the actively listening way. “Since you got over 300 pounds, I don’t know what happened, I can’t stop looking at you, and my fucking cock throbs and balls ache and I couldn’t figure out what the fuck was happening. I’ve never had a gay desire in my life, never been excited about another man before and, you know, I’ve seen plenty of huge muscle-heads at the gym and bodybuilding competitions. None of them ever made me fucking rock hard like this!” he said as he leaned back and showed me his big 13” baseball bat stretching out his shorts way past his right hip. I gulped but remained quiet. “I started looking at bodybuilder’s YouTube videos and Instagram’s of the big mass monsters and nothing happened, I even googled some porn vids of bodybuilders fucking each other in the ass and none of it got me hard. Yet, when I think about you or see your pics on your Instagram, I get so turned on, I have to pull out this big dick and nut right then. The wife thinks it is because you are like me, you know, part of the MG program, and because you not only have the big muscles and the huge cock and balls, but you also have the huge orgasms like me. And she says it is my narcissistic transference that is driving my extreme attraction to you. Plus knowing that you are going further in the program than I ever could and that you are going to grow even bigger than me just fucking drive me nuts, Bull. Which, I think, explains why you are the only man on earth that makes me hard and that makes me want to cum.” 

I sat for a minute digesting what he just said. Finally, I sat up and leaned toward him, intentionally flexing my huge pecs, and said, “Thanks Bro, I really appreciate you again apologizing and for having the strength to open up like that and share your desires. You know I’ve been crazy attracted to you since I first laid eyes on you, so I understand what you are saying. And you can touch me anytime, anywhere, even when I’m knocked out, just don’t insert anything in my hole!” I said with a laugh. “Here’s what I suggest. Why don’t we take things slow and go upstairs to the loft, there’s a side room with mirrors and we can strip down and just do some flexing and mutual muscle worship. I’ll let you decide if you want to go any further with kissing and maybe some mutual cock sucking, and whenever you’re ready we can experiment further. How’s that sound?” 

“That sounds great, Bull!” he replied, and I realized that he was addressing me with respect and not as ‘little man or little bull’. I led the way up the stairs and adjusted the lighting in the mirror room just right. I turned to him and threw up a one arm bicep flex and said, “Get over here and feel how big and hard this huge 26-inch gun feels!” He wrapped both hands around it but still couldn’t get his long fingers to fully touch, then he massaged and squeezed the thick triceps and bicep as I pumped the flex again making the double-head more pronounced as it rose higher and higher. “Fuck feels like granite Bull, your double-head looks like 2 baseballs fighting to be on top!” he moaned and then threw up his gun next to mine for comparison. His gun was almost as big, almost but not quite, as he flexed hard to get it pumped up to try to match my size and hardness. I dropped my pose and grabbed that fucker, feeling the power and strength of his massive muscles. I stroked the big bicep and felt the veins as they worked their way across and around, then stuck my tongue to the top of the peak and licked slowly down the muscles until I was deep in the hairy pit before returning on my journey to the top of the peak again.

I then turned toward the mirror and threw up the classic double bicep pose. “Fuck yea,” he moaned. My tank was now wet with sweat as I forgot to lower the AC, and it was glued to my massive chest. “Get over here and taste this huge muscle meat!” I ordered. He mimicked what I had done and tongued my left peak all the way down to my hairy pit, but instead of returning, he kept going down and moved the tank strap, licking and sucking on my pointy nipple before continuing across the hairy mound of pecs to the right nipple, paused for a lick and suck, before licking and kissing his way through the hairy pit fur and up to the top of the right bicep peak. 

He then threw up his double bicep with a deep grunt. Our huge chests were slammed against each other as we both pumped our guns in the double flex. Although he was taller by 1 inch, I was bigger and harder in every muscle group: forearms, biceps, triceps, delts, pecs, quads, calves, every fucking muscle was denser and thicker. The only things bigger on him were his glutes and his cock! His eyes were going from one side to the other as we kept matching each other’s flex. I then took a deep breath, held my double bicep flex hard and squeezed and he mimicked the action. We then locked eyes, it was game on, which muscle freak would break the flex first? Sweat was dripping off both of our faces from the strain but I fucking refused to lose and kept groaning and straining. Finally, he dropped his wrists and with a big gasp of air and said, “Fuck that was so hot Big Bull! I almost shot my fucking nut!”

"Yea, it was. Let's get these tanks and shorts off and compare quads. Come help me out of this soaked tank." I ordered as he had already stripped out of his stringer and shorts and was standing in his socks and soaked underwear, which was almost see-through. Fuck, his ass was magnificent! The huge glutes rode way up high and were round like two basketballs stuffed in his underwear and swelled out on the sides above his hips. As he walked the shift of muscles was mesmerizing. He came over and helped lift my sweaty tank over my head and tossed it to the ground, giving my monster pecs a quick squeeze. He then pulled down my gym shorts and I stepped out of them all the while I was staring at that incredible ass in the mirrors! 

“What are you looking at, Big Bull?” he asked, knowing very well what I was staring at in the mirrored reflection. “I’m staring at your big, sexy ass and wanting to bury my face in those huge cheeks!” I replied with a deep growl. “Oh yea, you want to eat my asshole?” He replied with fake surprise in a teasing way. “Fuck yea, I’m an expert manhole eater and will have you moaning and dripping pre-cum in a second! Besides, we both know that I’m bigger than you in every muscle group except that massive ass, so no sense in comparing anymore. Strip down and go bend over that padded bench.” I commanded.

He quickly dropped his sweaty undies and his 13-inch horsecock swung free as he waddled over to the high bench against the wall, spread his legs wide and then bent over giving me the fucking view of a lifetime! I scooped up his sweaty underwear and gave it a big whiff, good god, his musk was amazing, then walked over and kneeled behind him. I reached between his big quads and grabbed the base of his horsecock, pulled his ass back and then pointed the big pole down towards his feet before pushing him back and locking him against the bench. “Use your hands and spread that huge ass, show your Big Bull that pretty little hole!” I commanded. “Oh, Fuck yea, that’s fucking perfect!” I said as he exposed his tight little buttonhole in the deep valley between the ginormous glutes. I flicked it with my tongue and that activated his horsecock to start a steady flow of precum that began forming a puddle in between his stretched wide feet. 

I spit on the puckered hole and then used my tongue to lightly tease the surrounding area of his ass. His deep moans let me know he was enjoying the feeling. I let my tongue and lips dart around his sensitive hole, stimulating and relaxing the entire area. After a few minutes, I started using my tongue to open the hole, darting in and out with quick strokes, fuck, he tasted so good. I cupped his fat cockhead with my right hand and let his precum gather in my palm and then I rubbed that over his hole, licking and tonguing his hole deeper now. The moans increased; he was fucking loving this. I milked his horsecock down and filled my palm with more precum, then I used it to lubricate the manhole as I slid my thick, long middle finger to the second knuckle in the hole and kept it still, while simultaneously using the palm of my left hand to roughly massage his fat cockhead. This distracted him and confused the sensations as I worked the cockhead and his hole at the same time. I popped my finger in deeper and found his prostate, oh yea, now the fun can really begin. 

He let out a whimper as I started massaging his spot and that opened a river of precum gushing out of his throbbing cock. I kept stimulating the prostate and added the middle finger from my left hand, slowly stretching his hole, pulling it apart with both fingers and spitting into his gaping hole. He was in a state now, moaning and groaning, thrusting the base of his horsecock against the bench trying to push back enough that his cock would fly up and he could reach it with his hands, but I had him pressed against the bench and didn’t allow it. Fuck yea, I realized, even though I’m just a little bit bigger physically than him, I’m way fucking stronger. It really wasn’t much effort keeping him locked down and in position. I pulled out my left finger and continued fingering his p-spot with my right one. I held my left hand under the open faucet of precum gushing out of his huge cock and soaked my entire hand down. I then formed the fisting posture with my slick left hand and inserted a few inches in his hole stretching him wider than he’s ever been stretched before. Both of his big arms slammed against the bench as he moaned out. I held him locked down and steady. 

“Oh yea, that hole is about ready for this Big Bull cock!” I said and got a single moan from the big beef bent over the bench in front of me. “Yea, you want this fucking Big Bull to take that cherry hole don’t you, son?” I used my deepest commanding tone. “Yes, please.” came the whimpered reply. “I’m going to need you to say that louder son, you want this Big Bull to take that cherry hole?” I yelled out in my deepest drill sergeant imitation. “Sir, Yes Sir!” he replied instinctively remembering his old army days.

Before he could even think to reconsider, I replaced my paw with the head of my huge monstercock in his hole. I held it there and ordered, “5 quick breaths son, then squeeze your hole on my cock until I tell you to release. Let’s go, 1...2...3...4...5...now squeeze……...and release. Repeat it again!” We kept repeating this drill and by the fifth round I was 8 inches deep in his hole and started punching that prostate with my thick cockhead. This was the biggest stud I’d ever fucked, and I was fucking loving it! He was whimpering and moaning like a little bitch as I pounded his ass in rapid motions, making sure to not give him the full 12 inches of my monstercock just yet as I didn’t want to break him on his first fuck. 

The rhythm and constant stimulation got him going. “Fuck me, fuck my hole, Fuck me Big Bull!” he kept repeating over and over. I looked up at the mirror and watched as 700 pounds of muscle meat were fucking like crazed, sweaty animals! I held back from going full Alpha like I do with Nick, but I was giving him the ride of his life. “Oh god, I never knew a dick could feel this good, Fuck me harder Bull!” And that was all I needed to hear as I shifted from a steady 2nd gear pounding to full throttle, 5th gear power drilling as I grabbed both sides of that enormous ass muscle and slammed deep until my low hanging balls were slapping his balls hanging underneath the bench. Bam, Bam, Bam added to our grunts as I rammed my Big Bull cock into his virgin hole. “Keep going Bull, oh fuck, I’m going to cum, Fuck me Big Bull! Fuck me!” he yelled out as I glanced in the upper angled mirror and caught the rear view behind us. His horsecock let loose like a fire hydrant as his cum hit the floor so hard it bounced all the way up and coated my upper back on the ricochet! The torrent of cum was like nothing I’d ever seen before and was hitting the floor so hard that it was spraying everywhere. And then his ass clamped down on my cock and held it deep within him as I started blasting my load! The pressure hit and the volume was too much as I filled up his virgin hole with my gallon of cum, but he still clamped on to my cock keeping it immobile. I finally reached up with both hands and smacked down hard on his glutes, "Let go!" I barked and he immediately released the hold and my cock slid out followed by the dam break of cum flowing out of his gaped hole. 

We were both still blasting, and I coated the big broad back of the bottom muscle freak still draining his cock on the floor below. Once we slowed, I leaned over him and pulled him up to me in a big bear hug. He turned his face to me, and we kissed deeply. "That was great." I whispered in his ear. "Oh yea, thanks Big Bull, that was fucking amazing! I’ve never cum so hard like that!" 

I turned him around and gave him another hug and deep kiss. I slapped his ass hard, "That's my ass, son. I control it and that hole belongs to me. My Big Bull dick is the only dick that gets that sweet ass, understood?!" I ordered. "Sir, yes Sir!" he replied.

I then turned and walked over and picked up my clothes and headed toward the stairs. I called back, "there's a shower down the hall here to the right. I'll see you on Friday for my mid-year check-in. Lock up when you leave, little John." And I headed down the stairs, threw on my shorts and shoes and headed out the door drenched in our cum. Oh yea, I thought, that was a fucking Alpha move and his ass is mine now. I was so wound up from flipping the script and completely dominating little John that I called Nick and said, "Babe, get that sweet ass ready cause your Big Bull is getting ready to destroy it! 

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2 hours ago, HeyDaddy01 said:

Sorry about that, I think I fixed it for Chapters 16--18. Let me know!

Not seeing any change in those three, I'm afraid. But Chapter 19 is fine!

I think I see the issue, with the black chapters. At the risk of getting too deep into the markup, the HTML for Chapter 18 (for example) is:

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(And then at a certain point the second half becomes...)

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So, trying to set the text color may only be adding an empty <span> around the existing styling, which I guess was probably pasted in by your document editor. "Remove formatting" to clear it out first may be the only option. (On the plus side, other than the larger font for the title it doesn't look like you really use any text formatting that would be lost in doing that.)