Assembly line | 02 | Aug, 12th

[hairymusclemorphs]

// Another shorter series

Part 1.1

It was already midnight when I started my shift at the assembly line. I am average in every way possible, slightly below average in some aspects. My muscles developed somewhat through the years of hard labor.
I stand around 5'7 feet (1.7 m) in height, and it was the first time I had listened to an audiobook that my sister gifted me just the other day.
"Maybe listening to a few books calms you during work." Her words - She was cute for trying to make the monotonous work more pleasing. I was used like a robot, doing repetitive tasks for hours. Only the breaks gave me some room to breathe, and the brief toilet breaks.
But it paid well - And now I had a few audiobooks to listen. I never was a fan of books or literature. Music was more of the right deal for this type of work.

Starting the audiobook, I was entirely captivated by the story of a woman who changed her life. The key message of her research and talk was straightforward. Almost too easy to be legitimate. "Fake it till you make it. Your body will adapt to your new behavior".

I always was rather shy around other people. I couldn't stand crowds. And I never dared to hit the gym in my spare time. "Fake it till you make it, huh.... - " I muttered to myself when the loud whistle signaled it was time for a break.

I slowly made my way towards the restrooms for a piss while I decided I'd try it.

I slightly puffed my chest out, pushing my chin up instead of glancing down all the time. It was a strange feeling. It was uncomfortable to see all the other workers. Most of them were reflecting on their phones. All of them were well built and quite hot, to be honest.

There were only three urinals in the small room. The room was run down over the years but mainly empty during break time after most workers used their working hours to take a toilet break.

I was alone when I took the spot closest to the wall. I was slightly tensed when I pulled my 5-inch shaft out for a stroll. The door swung open, and one of my colleagues entered. He was huge, black, and pumped to the rims like a beast of a man. His tank-top was at its limits. He had to stand somewhere above and powerful when he slowly strolled down the small room and took the spot right next to me after nodding towards me.

I inhaled slowly when I remembered to relax. To change my behavior. My shoulders lowered when I slowly smelled the potent musk next to me. "Hey man, Abed here." His voice was deep and masculine. I could feel my cock slightly harden when I almost forgot how to talk for the blink of a moment. "Liam here. First time I see you around... Looking good, man." I couldn't resist glancing all over his body while he slowly whipped his massive cock out of his jeans. He needed both his hands to pull his fat anaconda through the fly. "That's because you always stare down to your feet. It was the first time we made eye contact... And have to admit... Walking with your chin up raised makes you way more attractive." I slowly glanced down towards his cock, which almost kissed the ceramic.

It was almost nothing compared to his intense beam of piss. His cock was heavy enough that he didn't need hands. His thick shaft fought with his zipper. "Like what you see?" Abed grinned before slowly laying his colossal hand around my biceps, giving it a firm squeeze. "Are you lifting?" I slowly shook my head. "Never saw a gym from the inside." - "Really? How bout you just join me after shifts from now on?" He squeezed my biceps slightly rougher before slowly lifting his enormous arm in front of my face for a flex. His hairy, sweaty pits slowly made my cock harden in my grip. His biceps alone were almost bigger than my head. - I had to change my behavior... Leave my old self behind...
"Fuck I'm willing to take anything to get anywhere close to your size, man." - "Can see that" Abed grinned slightly, leaning in before he wrapped his hand around my stiff shaft and pulled me against his side and musky pits. I could feel his enormous pecs and abs. He had just finished his business when he slightly leaned in until his juicy lips were right next to my ears. "I'll make a fucking freak out of you. There's only one rule... No cumming before the workout is finished" He squeezed my hard shaft, slightly fapping it before he slowly rolled his massive shoulders back with a wicked grin on his lips. "Promise." He wiggled his hips and let his fat shaft slap from one side to the other. It had to be above 10 inches. I never saw a member that big. "I... promise...". - "And don't worry bout after the workout. I'll show you how to get some relief after a good pump." He squeezed his monstrous shaft before pushing it back inside his jeans with force. "I'll wait in front of the factory entrance after our shift.
I saw his cocky grin. His hot attitude when he slowly shifted and strolled away towards the exit. My cock was still pulsating in my grip, oozing slightly when I tried calming myself down again.
I feel good right now. I felt confident for the moment when I pushed my hardon back into my own jeans. My pecs felt juiced up, slightly grinding against my shirt.
I couldn't tell why. But my muscles felt as if I just got a good pump. I slowly made my way towards the sink and mirrors, glancing at the man in the mirror. I lightly ran my hands over the v-neck I wore. It looked tighter than usual. I could see my belly slightly sticking out. As if I washed it too hot in the machine the other day. My sleeves looked painted on.
I slowly tucked it into my jeans before I went back out to grab something to eat before I went back to the assembly line, tucking my earbuds back in for the next chapter.

[arpeejay]

More please!

[LorianofLothric]

Great intro and I really like the mechanism for growth, quite unique!

[BigRedPanda]

Man, you're works are gold! Ticking all the boxes! Always glad to see more of your creations pop up!

[Hialmar]

Well written! Your story tickle my mind deliciously.

[hairymusclemorphs]

02
The narrator's voice was soothing while my hands continued the repetitive tasks. "Small behavioral changes can impact your overall mindset. A minute a day is enough to steer your body in the right direction." I slightly adjusted my stance, pushing my legs somewhat further apart.

It felt strange when I slightly straightened my shoulders during work. Everyone was in their own mental zone, fixed on working. I could feel my pecs slightly pushing against my shirt. I never realized how small I made myself by letting my shoulders sag all day.

It was hard at first to keep my spine upright, to keep my chest out and my shoulders steady. But after around half an hour, my body gradually adapted, and the pain vanished.

My shift was finally over. I tossed my earbuds into my pocket before slowly moving toward the exit.

I never realized how many people stared down on their phones all day. No one cared about my behavior. I slowly relaxed, getting more comfortable before I almost bumped into Abed, who leaned against the wall around the corner of the entrance.

He had a dirty grin on his lips when he glanced down over my frame. "Ready for your first gym night?" - "Awed... right?" Abed chuckled slightly in his deep, masculine voice before he pulled me into a slight headlock.
"It's Abed or Daddy, not Awed... But can't blame you. I'm also bad with remembering names." I could feel my cock throbbing while Abeds' musk penetrated my nose. "L... Lee... How was it again" He teased me while I wiggled slightly underneath his grip. But he didn't let me off his hook. He knew I enjoyed it when he slightly pulled me closer until my hard cock was forced against his massive quads. "Right... It was Liam" He finally released me before he slapped me on my back, almost sending me flying. "Fuck... I Almost suffocated underneath your pits!" I tried pushing him without effect, but he knew I enjoyed every second of it. I could see his cocky grin and his thick, slightly hardening shaft.

"Come on... You're at least as horny as I am right now... But remember. Don't blow your load before we're done with the workout." Abed slightly advanced, cornering me against the wall until his massive pecs scarcely touched my body. "Promise," His deep voice mused. I could feel his breath on my neck. His enormous cock was pushing against the jeans fabric. He was hung like a horse. And he knew I liked every bit of it. As if he tried making me blow my load right here and now... "Sure... I promise" I placed my hands against his tanktop and abs before he slowly rereleased me, leading me to his car.

It was an old jeep, but it did its job. Abed clearly was open about his sex life. There were empty boxes of condoms on the back seats mixed with jockstraps that looked torn apart. "Make yourself at home," he chuckled before he rested his colossal arm behind my seat's headrest.

I slightly felt back in my old behavioral patterns before I remembered to adapt. I slightly pushed my legs outwards. I could feel my throbbing cock grinding against the fabric of my tight briefs. It felt good to spread my legs further open. I could feel my glutes rubbing against the back of my jeans while my hard nipples pushed against the fabric of my shirt. My backhead brushed against Abed's giant arm now and then when we slowly made it through the city's streets.

"Why did you invite me to join you in the gym?" I glanced towards Abed's pumped frame. The street lanterns illuminated his godly physique every few meters. His nipples were hard and naked after his tanktop's straps shifted to the side earlier. Abed took a moment to rethink my question before he grinned. "Because I can't wait to see you with muscles so big that your jeans and shirt just burst apart. Your cock is so fat that it just rips through your pants stall. - Because you're just as wicked as me. You love muscle. I could see it in your gaze. And by the reaction of your hard, throbbing cock. And in the way how you walked back into the factory. - Everyone starts small. You just need a small or big nudge in the right direction."

It took a while before we stopped in front of an old, worn-down building in the city's suburbs. "Sure that's your gym?". The parking lot was empty. There only were a few factories nearby. There was no light on the inside.
But I wasn't scared. I could feel my throbbing cock and Abed's body slowly grinding against my back and ass. He wrapped his massive arm around my neck while slowly leaning down further. "Don't worry... It's a private gym for my sluts... And you'll probably enjoy your new roommates for the next weeks."

"Wait, what do ya mean with next weeks?" He bucked his hips slightly forwards, forcing the door open with his left foot before he pushed me into the building. "I mean what I said, boy... Down there." Somehow I wasn't scared at all. My cock was throbbing. If it was one of his sex games... I was in for some fun. But when he opened that door. I knew it was no joke.

The air was dense, musky. Deep, loud grunts echoed through the ample cellar. "Hey boys... Daddy got a new toy... Get him ready for my next visit". I felt Abed's rough hand sliding underneath my shirt, squeezing my pecs slightly before he leaned in. I could feel his breath again. His lips against my ears. His deep, masculine voice. "I'll be back in five days.. If you behave well... You'll maybe get a reward." I could feel his bulge pushing harder against my ass. He was packing. My cock was already throbbing so bad. "And remember your promise..." He nibbled my earlobe slightly before he turned, slowly leaving towards the stairs.

I started panicking. I couldn't see who else was down here. But the grunts were deep, masculine. "Hey... Abed..." I wanted to follow him up the stairs, but he just blocked the exit with his physique, glaring down at me with a cocky grin... "It's Master or Daddy for you." His last words before he slammed the heavy metal door shut, locking it in place.

I panicked, rattling on the lock before I slammed my fists against the metal. It was not just some kind of porn play... It's reality. He captured me! "ABED... LEMME OUT!" I slammed my fists harder against the door - I was under his control.

I kept slamming for a while before I almost jumped when I felt two strong arms wrapping around my torso, bearhugging me from behind while muffling my voice with his rough hand. "Hey... Calm down." Whoever it was. His voice was deep, masculine. And soothing. He had to be huge. I was breathing hard when he slowly lifted me down the stairs. "He won't be back for at least five days - You heard him."

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[Ro20316]

Wtf Abed!

Im shook

[LorianofLothric]

I wasn’t expecting that ending, so it’ll be interesting to see how the story unfolds!

[Ripped]

The title makes sense now. I still have a mental whiplash from the unexpected hard turn, though. It’ll be interesting to see if Liam can hold in his cum for five days and if his sister, who obviously care enough about him to give him self-improvement tapes, starts looking for him. 

[hairymusclemorphs]

//The rest of chapter 2 - I'll post chapter 3 in a few days (when it's a longer passage to read through)

I couldn't reach the ground when the man bearhugged me from behind, slowly forcing me downstairs.
I could feel his package. He was built. He had to be massive, judging by the outlines of pecs and abs. I could feel them in constant contact with my back and shoulders.
I was trying to escape, wiggling in his arms, but it was no use. He bucked his hip slightly forward until I could feel his soft shaft against my ass. "Stop wiggling, or you'll make me horny."

I wasn't a guy of many words. And I wasn't someone who could scream either. I usually just swallow my sorrows down.
I needed a moment until my eyes adapted to the dimmed lights.

My cock stirred when I saw another man leaning against one of the pillars. He was huge and tall. He was around 6'4 (1,93 m) in height and couldn't hold his chuckle back for long. "You should see your face right now, man." He broke out in laughter right in front of me before I heard the door upstairs unlocking itself, followed by the sounds of heavy footsteps.

I still couldn't move. My cock was rock solid while the man was constantly grinding his muscled frame and cock against my back and ass. My nipples were already hard and slightly pushing through the fabric of my shirt.

His lips kissed my neck before slowly letting me back onto the ground. I dropped to my knees. My cock was still rock hard when Abed slowly revealed his massive frame before me.
I slowly glanced at the other man behind me and instantly felt my cock blow a load inside my briefs. He was huge. I couldn't see past his pecs, and he bounced them just for me.
Abed got my attention back: "Sorry, Liam... Just wanted to ensure... That you're a muscle whore like we are down here... And judging by your hardon and the wet spot in your shorts... You really enjoy big powerful men."

I gulped when I saw his mass. He was just wearing a pair of jockstraps - Slowly lifting his monstrous arms for a double biceps pose before he shifted into a most muscular. His cock was barely held back by the thin red fabric of his jockstraps. His body was insane, manlier, and stronger with the lighting down here. I couldn't even spot his face from my current position.

I just saw one thing. Abed's hardening anaconda. It had to be above 12 inches. It was thicker than my wrist when it started oozing through the dense fabric. I forgot my social anxiety and wrapped my hands around his veiny, thickening shaft in greed and lust.