The Alchemist

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The Alchemist

My first story, a little short but I hope y'all enjoy it. <3 Snow

"I'm almost done!" Blaine thought. On the desk of his musky study lay an assortment of bottles and phials along with some pieces of poultry, beef, and some scattered sketches and charts that seemed to be about the human anatomy. He was shuffling through hefty stacks of paper, making notes in some and tearing up others. He kept looking at himself in the wall-length mirror that resided in a corner of the study, then looking at the meat and back at himself.

On the very corner of his large desk was a stack of thick books. They appeared to be very old; the covers were worn to the point at which one could not see the title. A leather bound book sat open adjacent to the stack and Blaine kept reading a few pages, checking his notes, and looking back again.

After about an hour of this process if rigorous noting and proofing, Blaine seemed satisfied. From within his desk drawer, he produced a small blade, resembling a small kitchen knife. The hilt was ornate of design and the blade was a dark purple, almost like obsidian glass, and set it on the desk on top of a few papers. Blaine removed his dress shirt button by button to reveal a very unremarkable frame.

Blaine was 5'4" and what most would probably define as skinny-fat. He had a gut that protruded from his stomach, while his arms were probably no more than 11 and a half inches around, even if he flexed as hard as he could. His stature was not complemented by his complexion, one that was slightly greasy and acne prone. Blaine fit the typical definition of a lab nerd. The one thing that stood out about him in this particular instance, however, was the markings all over his body.

Blaine had a multitude of circles that seemed extremely precise and ornate littered about his body. Upon closer inspection it was quite obvious that each one of these circles was inscribed in a specific location on his body -- his biceps, his chest, his hands, his back and a particularly large circle on his stomach. He even had one of these circles on his lower jaw.

Blaine drew another object from the drawer, this time a piece of chalk inscribed with Nordic looking symbols that seemed to be very detailed. Using this he drew a large circle on the tile floor that mirrored the ones he had on his body. It had lines that criss-crossed all about inside of it, though it remained symmetrical. He grabbed one of the papers he was writing on and began to go through a list of what seemed like ingredients. It was almost like making a cake, if the cake consisted of

"102 grams of Oxospheric acid, 7 pounds of chicken breast, no fat or skin, 174 grams of carbohydraglutamate, 23 pounds of cow beef, 97% lean, 1,598 grams of whey protein, and 6 pounds of salmon fillet," Blaine recited these in order like he had practiced a million times, but this time he was actually dumping these ingredients into a monstrosity in the empty center of the circle on the ground, "and for longevity and permanence: 1.4 liters of vinegar, 1.07 grams of salt, 4 grams of sugar and finally 1,062 grams of potassium nitrate."

The liquid ingredients seemed to comply with Blaine's circle, bounded by an invisible wall where the strange chalk had left it's mark. Blaine then stripped off his pants and underwear, revealing more unremarkable skinny legs and a stubby little cock, that was probably 4" hard if he was even a grower. Down here there were the same little circles, even on his cock and on each of his balls.

Blaine grabbed the knife from where he had set it down, dreading the next step in his process. He began to carve out the circles he had marked on himself with the knife, one by one. The knife not only cut Blaine but burned the flesh as it was cut to leave a permanence of the blood that the blade drew. Blaine winced and eventually reared up -- only in cutting his first circle on his arm. He went through most of his minor limbs. It took a lot out of him to slice the stomach and the back was hard to maneuver. But he had practiced, although not with the real knife. When he completed his upper body and lower body he only had a few places left. Blaine easily cut the circles in his small and flabby butt, but when he came to his crutch he stopped. He knew no hesitation would be acceptable so he carved holes in his tiny penis and -- gruesome as it may seem -- in his balls, through the sack.

Now that everything was ready he had no time to spare. Blaine grabbed a lighter and set the circle in the center of the floor alight. It produced flames but perfectly constrained to the lines. Blaine began to feel a heat spreading all over his body and the circles on his chest shot out perfect jets of flame. Soon the flames began to shoot out of his whole body and it seared in pain. Blaine was afraid he wouldn't be able to handle the pain and began to see black splotches in his vision. The ingredients in the center of the circle began to levitate and swirl, and then disintegrated into the fire of the circle. The flames suddenly stopped. The circle in the center emitted a faint glow, but the circles on Blaine began to glow immensely starting from the very top.

The circle on Blaine's jaw began to glow a bright red and it made his face unmeld from his chin. The complexion of his skin darkened from it's previously pale and greasy color and any acne he had vanished. His jaw became extremely square

And pronounced, like one you'd find on a fitness model, although it did not for the rest of his body. The first thing that spread was the complexion change that corrected all of the scars and blemishes of his skin and also removed the grease making it a slight tan and silky smooth.

Next the change went to his face, the circles glowing there. His eyes went from a dark brown to a brilliant green, as his hair became a slightly lighter brown, a dusty color that actual made his face look beautiful. It draped across his head. Though he had a beautiful face, his body was way behind. Then, the change began to spread down as the circles on his back and chest began to glow.

His neck expanded first, growing just large enough to make his jawline profound and then his back expanded growing to the size of a barn with his wingspan growing to magnificent proportions. His chest came next ballooning from it's formerly concave state into giant melon sized pecs. His body was a little top heavy now but his legs were still not beginning to grow. Next the circle on his heart glowed and all the fat he had melded away, leaving him at 4% bodyfat and pumping his cardiovascular system in a way that would ensure that he stays the way the transmutation makes him permanently and sealing the deal, making sure that he will no longer age past 25 years, at least physically. He will only gain the knowledge of his years to come.

Next the ring on his now flat stomach glows and defines the stomach into a 4... No wait 6.... Excuse me 8 pack of cobblestone abs that grow in size but do not give Blaine the slightest appearance of having a gut. In fact his waist tapers down to an impossible 29 inches, his bones reshaping themselves and his giant 72" back allowing him to have an amazing v taper. His arms and legs glow simultaneously -- his arms ballooning to an incredible 25 defined inches and his forearms looking as pumped up as ever. His shoulders become boulders connected to his chest. He legs begin to become massive tree trunks, probably each quad being as big around as an average man's waist. That is, 35" around or more, even thicker than Blaine's own waist. His calves become diamond shaped and huge and throb outward. His hands grow to a size where they could probably palm a basketball and encompass a good ⅜ of its entirety. His feet grow to a huge size 17. Next the line of circles on his spine glow and he gets taller and bigger all over, growing proportionally to 6 foot seven inches tall.

Throughout all of this his genitals have become increasingly humorous in their inconsequential size compared to the rest of him. But then they began to glow, more than all of the rest of himself. The cock grew erect, and with each pulse it seemed to grow half an inch pulsing and enforcing as if he was getting erections on his already hard dick. It grew past 6 inches up to 7... To 10 and then to 14. It didn't stop. It began to double in size to 28 inches and finally capped at around 50 inches long. His balls grew to the size of melons and his entire body looked huge and massive.

But Blaine didn't go through all of his effort just to be Mr. Olympia. Blaine desired more. There was a way he could get anything he desired but it came at a steep cost.

For now he wanted to have fun with his new body that he had received through his intense alchemical knowledge. He wasn't sure if he'd hit up the bar or the beach but he'd be going out tonight.

But first he had to find new clothes!

[arpeejay]

Good job!

[FREaky]

Niiiiiiiice.

[xboy]

good work. except for the huge penis, but it is a matter of personal taste, I do not like disproportions