Merry Massmas - Part Four (22-12-22)

[RealIn2Growth]

Hope you enjoy the fun Christmas story I've been working on.

Merry Massmas

Chapter One

 

Daniel Lorca was mopping the front lobby of the gym at 2pm on Christmas Eve when the older man walked in.

“We’re closing at 4pm today.  That gives you about two hours.  That enough time for you to train?”

Daniel looked up from what he was doing.  As soon as he saw the older man, he knew he had never seen him before because he would definitely would have remembered the body, if not the face.  For a guy who was probably in his late 50’s or early 60’s, he had a killer body on him.  Of course, since the popularity of Testosterone Replacement Therapy, lots of older guys had great bodies, but none could hold a candle to his guy.  Daniel himself was envious of the guy’s bulging pecs, his broad shoulders, his wide lats, and the bulging biceps on display under the tight red compression shirt he was wearing.

“Guess it’ll have to be.  Won’t it?  Can I purchase a day pass?” The guy smiled a perfect smile at Daniel and had a gleeful look in his eye.  No, Daniel had never seen him before, but if he had, he definitely would have wanted to see more of him. 

Upon closer inspection, the guy’s hair and beard might be a mix of silver and white, but his skin and ice blue eyes were timeless.  He was one of those individuals who could either be 30 or 300.  He was taller than Daniel, around 6 foot 3, with a wide bright smile and and sharp chiselled cheekbones.

“Don’t worry about it.  My treat.  Merry Christmas.  If you need longer, just tell me.  I’m in no rush.  Might train myself again after we close.”  Daniel walked over to the counter and grabbed a sheet of paper.  “Just need you to fill this out for liability.”

The ‘Old Man’ put down his leather gym bag, picked up a pen in his muscular hands, and began to fill out the form.  “Not going out tonight?”

“Nah.  Probably just chill and watch A Christmas Story.”

“Great film.  Sexy guy like you shouldn’t be watching it alone.”

“Thanks.  But… yeah.  Alone this Christmas.”

“What happened to Tristan?”  The ‘Old Man’ put the pen down and looked caringly into Daniel’s eyes.

“Trist?  We… broke up.  Three months ago.  Said dating a Gym-Rat was cute at 20 but pathetic at 30.  He was looking for a ‘Big Man’ who could match him financially.  It’s for the best.  Honestly.  We’d both changed…”

“Sounds like it.  What about your friends?”

“All off visiting family.  Damn I sound pathetic!!  Daniel laughed and made a valent attempt to change the topic.  He hated talking about himself let alone his failed relationship.  “What brings you to town?” 

“Here on business.”  The ‘Old Man’ locked eyes with Daniel.  His blue eyes were piercing, and Daniel found himself getting hard just from the gaze.

“Over the holidays?  Damn.  Rough.”  All Daniel could imagine was the ‘Old Man’ bending him over the bench press and fucking the life out of him.

“I’m used to it.  Makes for a good change.  I work from home most of the time.”  Both men stared at each other until the ‘Old Man’ broke the silence.

“Do you… want to show me where the locker room is?”  The ‘Old Man’ smiled a warm happy smile.

“Of course!  Sorry.”  Daniel walked through the multitude of machines to the stone and silver locker room.  The ‘Old Man’ followed close behind Daniel, his large warm body magnetically close to him.

“Pretty quiet here today.”

“Yeah.  Most people worked out this morning.  That’s why we’re shutting early.  The lockers are right here… and the showers are back there.”  The two men stared at each other again.  When the ‘Old Man’ breathed in, Daniel could see his shirt straining to hold in his substantial pecs’

“Thanks, Dan.  I can take it from here.”  The ‘Old Man’ smiled broadly at Daniel.  No one had called him ‘Dan’ since his father died four years ago.  His father had been a tall and muscular mechanic whose name was also Dan and the name fit his masculine nature.  Even when Daniel got in shape and packed on some muscle mass, he never felt like a Dan… only a Daniel.

“Oh.  Right.  Of course.  Let me know if you need anything.”

“Will do.”

Daniel returned to the lobby and resumed mopping the floor.  Occasionally, he’d catch a glimpse of the ‘Old Man’ working out.  He lifts were insane, and never once did he ask Daniel to spot him, no matter how heavy he went.  The only time he came over and spoke to Daniel was in the middle of his bench press when he asked for a bottle of water because he had forgotten his refillable one.  The ‘Old Man had taken his shirt off and was mopping his brow with it. 

His chest was exactly as Daniel thought it would be:  Meaty, thick, with a nice coating of slier hair that cascaded over his pecs and over his mountainous abs.  Standing close to the ‘Old Man,’ Daniel could feel himself begin to get aroused simply from the powerful aroma he was giving off.  The ‘Old Man’ smelled of rich and potent spices.  Daniel tried to put his finger on what he smelled like, but all he could come up with was a mix of cinnamon, gingerbread, and leather.

Daniel gave him the bottle of water, on the house, and watched him bench for a few minutes before he went back to finishing his closing duties.  He had barely realized the time had flown by until the ‘Old Man’ walked up to the counter.  He had showered and changed and was wearing a red hoodie over an extremely tight white t-shirt that threatened to split every time he moved. 

Daniel hadn’t realized how thick and full the ‘Old Man’s’ beard was or how ice blue his eyes were either.  His eyes seemed to dance and glow, and when the ‘Old Man’ glanced at you… you felt like he was seeing and caring about only you.  Leaning over the counter, his face extremely close to Daniel’s, a cool artic blast of peppermint radiated from his mouth and into Daniel’s nose.

“Thanks for helping an old guy out.  All the cookies at Christmas aren’t great for my waist.”

“Tell me about it.  I’ve been trying to be good all month.”

“I know you have.  Good all year.  Very good.”  The ‘Old Man’s’ face was inches away from his.  His lips were red, and his cheeks flushed from working out.  Barely above a whisper he said: “Any other day, I’d be riding that tight as of yours all night… but tonight… just not possible.”

The ‘Old Man’ grabbed the back of Daniel’s head, and their lips met.  The ‘Old Man’ was a powerful kisser, and Daniel thought he would cum just from feeling his strong and probing tongue toy with his own.  Moments later, the ‘Old Man’ let go of Daniel and pulled away.

“Fuck it.  What happens down here stays down here.”  The ‘Old Man’ came around the counter, and moments later the two men were locked in each other’s arms, holding each other tight, and making out.  The ‘Old Man’s’ large hand massages Daniel’s cock through his pants as Daniel massaged his thick pecs.

Both knew that they didn’t have much time.  Daniel watched the ‘Old Man’ undo his black leather belt and let his jeans fall to the floor.  Daniel fell to his knees and began to lick the ‘Old Man’s thick cock through the red fabric of his jockstrap.  Just as Daniel would have expected, the ‘Old Man’s’ basket was very full with a fat cock and two large balls.  Daniel’s hands shook a little as he raised them to the ‘Old Man’s’ waist and pulled the tight jockstrap down, releasing his treasure.  The ‘Old Man’s’ cock quickly grew hard, and soon Daniel was face to face with a beautiful uncircumcised 9 incher that he eagerly took into his mouth.  The ’Old Man’s’ crotch smelled strongly of his own essence: spice and leather.  Daniel tried to get as much of the shaft into his mouth and throat as was humanly possible, but it was impossible to get his mouth down to the curly silver hairs that surrounded the thick root.   After a few minutes of eager cock sucking, the ‘Old Man’ grabbed Daniel, forced him up off of his knees, spun him around, and bent him over the counter. 

No matter how much Daniel didn’t want it to, reality seeped in.  He turned his head slightly and said: “the door… need to lock the…”  Daniel grunted and moaned as he felt the ‘Old Man’s sturdy hands grab his ass and shove his meaty cock head into him.  The ‘Old Man’ thrust again and again and again, filling Daniel up with the longest and thickest cock he had had in a while.  Finally, the guy was all the way in, and as he rode Daniel, he said: “No one will come in.  Trust me.”

Daniel did trust him.  The ‘Old Man’ turned Daniel’s head towards him and they began to make out as he rode Daniel’s ass hard and deep.  Waves of euphoria washed over Daniel as he felt himself filled up like never before.  Skill definitely had come with age.  The ‘Old Man’ was the best lover Daniel had ever had, and he never wanted it to end.  After fifteen minutes of hard pounding, Daniel heard the ‘Old Man’ grunt several times, and then release a hot load deep inside of him.  Feeling the heat as well as the swelling cock so deep within him forced Daniel over the edge, and he began to cum the biggest load of the year all over the paperwork that covered the counter.

Daniel’s orgasm shook him to the core, and he found himself collapsing onto the counter.  The ‘Old Man’ pulled his half-hard cock out of Daniel’s ass, leaving him feel oddly empty; like someone had given him the greatest gift, and then taking it away. Huffing and trying to catch their breath, the two men grinned at each other.  “I hate to tap that and run, but if I don’t, I’ll never get started.”

“I understand.  That was…”. The ‘Old Man’ grabbed Daniel and kissed him.  Then, quick as lightning, he had his jeans pulled back up, threw his red hoody on over his white T-Shirt, and crossed in front of the counter.

“You’re a good guy, Daniel Lorca.  Here.”  The ‘Old Man’ opened his black gym bag and pulled out a glass jar that contained both red and green gumdrops.  “Merry Christmas.  Now, lock up.  You live in the apartment attached to the building, right?”

“I… I do…”  Daniel still found it hard to speak after such a marathon fuck.

“Then go home.  Have some fun.  It’s Christmas Eve… the one night of the year wrapped in magic.”  The ‘Old Man’ closed his leather gym bag, threw it over his shoulder, and in a moment, he was out the door.

Daniel found that the room still smelled like the ‘Old Man’ long after he was gone.  After downing two bottles of water, Daniel cleaned up the mess and threw the cum coated papers in the trash.  After locking the door and turning off the lights, he turned around, and watched as the moonlight hit the jar of gumdrops, causing them to glow.  Daniel grabbed the jar and walked to the coded door in the back of the gym that led to his apartment. 

It was while he was punching in the code that he thought, how did he know my name?  I never told him… and how did he know about Tristan and me?  Daniel didn’t even know the ‘Old Man’s name.  He had gone to look it up after the guy had left, but it had been written on the form that Daniel had let loose his biggest load over, and it had smeared the ink.

Ah well.  It was a fun Christmas Eve fuck!  More exciting left a mystery.  Daniel hummed a Christmas carol as he closed the door to his apartment behind him.

Surprisingly, Daniel was horny right again after closing the door.  He was barely in the tiny apartment before he was tearing his sweatpants off, laying down on the couch in the living room, and jerking himself off quickly to completion.   His orgasm was once again unnaturally strong, and he felt ropes of hot cum hitting his pecs and face.  Daniel lay there for a while enjoying the afterglow of his orgasm and thinking once again how incredible a lover the ’Old Man’ had been.  After breaking up with Tristan and not sure what life held for him, it was exactly what he had needed.  He wished he had a way to thank, the mysterious stranger, but deep down he knew that the ‘Old Man’ knew.  Then, with a leap, he jumped off the couch and headed into the bathroom to clean up.  

Looking at himself in the mirror, Daniel was in awe of how large his load had been.  He’d been so busy working to cover the shifts of friends and colleagues who had gone away for the holidays, that he hadn’t had time to even think about sex, let alone jerking off.  It must have been nearly two weeks since the last time he had orgasm, so it was no wonder the last two times he had nut it had been a deluge!

Daniel took a quick shower, enjoying the warm water cascading over his body.  He was proud of how he looked.  He may not be as big as the ‘Old Man,’ but his body had decent size and symmetry.  When he wore tight clothes, he got lots of looks from both men and women, and even if he was thinning a little on top, he knew that he would be classified in the sexy category if asked.

He hated that he never went to college, but when his father died, he needed to be the one to bring in the money for his family.  Tristan never understood that.  He never said it, but Daniel always thought Tristan believed he was just lazy or not very bright, preferring the gym to the classroom.  Even when he had gotten his PT certificate, Tristan had acted pleased for him, but deep-down Daniel had felt his ex was never really that proud.

Daniel turned the shower off and stepped out into the steam filled bathroom.  Rubbing the condensation off the mirror with his hand, something he always regretted doing but did anyway, he took a good look at himself.  He stood 5’10, 198 lbs of muscle with a stubborn layer of fat over it.  His hair was buzzed short to make up for the areas where none grew anymore and was hiding the fact that some silver was starting to show.

Daniel flexed his right bicep and enjoyed the sight of its peak.  He couldn’t complain.  He may not be the mass monster he always wished he could be, but he was healthy and mostly happy.  Sure, he wished his 5-inch cock was longer and thicker, and maybe it would be nice to have bigger, low hanging balls that shot epic loads ever time, but these were the genetic cards he had been dealt.  What good did it do to whine about it?

After fully drying off, Daniel slipped on a pair of black briefs, left the bathroom, and made his way into the kitchen to reheat his meal.  He had originally planned to make a Christmas Eve dinner, but instead he decided to wait and make a ‘feast for one’ the next day.  Right now, reheated chicken, some rice, and a veg would do him just fine.  He had bought a carton of Rocky Road ice cream as a treat along with some eggnog to eat and drink while celebrating the holidays and watching Christmas lying on the couch.

It was a few hours after he had eaten his meal, and in the middle of the film ‘White Christmas,’ when Daniel suddenly began to crave something sweet to eat. He wasn’t in the mood for ice cream yet, and he never kept any other candies or cookies in the house due to his diet.  He thought about running out to the gas station get a candy bar when he remembered the Christmas present ‘The Old Man’ had given him.  Jumping up from the couch, he grabbed his backpack and opened it up.  Inside was the glass jar.

Pulling it out, his eyes fell to the printed label: “Make a Christmas Wish!  A small gift for Daniel.  Make a wish before biting into a green gumdrop, and the wish will come true.  Regret a wish, and all you need to do is bite into a red one.  Warning, there are far fewer red ones than green ones.   Have fun… and be specific! Kris”

Daniel laughed at the idea.  What an incredible marketing tool!  He was sure the company must have sold tons of these this year.  Who doesn’t love the fun of imagining their wishes coming true… yet… the label… the instructions and his name were printed directly on it… it wasn’t handwritten… and the label was glued to the glass.  There was no way…

Daniel turned the glass jar around and looked at the label where the ingredients should be.  Instead, there was another message: ‘Believe it, Daniel.  Trust me.  But remember:  once the 25th turns to 26th… the magic in the gumdrops fades away, and what you’ve wished for and kept, will be yours.  Nothing like a little Christmas magic!  Kris.  Oh… they also have no calories!  Enjoy!’

Daniel shook his head.  How in the world had ‘The Old Man’ done this?  He unscrewed the top, and when he took it off, his nose was inundated with the scent of peppermints, cinnamon, and evergreen trees.  It was possibly the best thing he had ever smelled in his entire life.  Putting his fingers into the jar, he removed a green gumdrop and held it up to the light.  It looked exactly how you would expect a gumdrop to look.  There was nothing truly magical about how they looked, and yet…

Why not?  Why not try it.  If it didn’t work, no one would know how silly he had been.  It wasn’t like there was a hidden camera in his house… right?  He looked around but saw nothing out of place where a camera could be hidden.  

Sitting up, he placed the glass jar on the table and looked at the green gumdrop.  Aloud, Daniel said: “I wish I could lose 20 pounds of stubborn fat and be shredded as fuck!!”  He put the gumdrop into his mouth and but down.

Instantly, his mouth exploded with flavour.  The spicy taste of peppermint filled his mouth and then radiated through his entire body.  For a moment, he had the sensation he was standing naked in a forest with snow falling all around him.  Daniel swore he could smell the pine in the air and the crispness of the winter wind.  When the coolness eventually faded away, he was left with the sweet chewy goodness of a masterfully crafted gumdrop.  Chewing the rest, he quickly swallowed it.

And he waited… and waited… and waited.  Soon five minutes had passed and..,

The room began growing hot..., or was it Daniel’s own body temperature rising?  His face felt flushed, and he could feel tiny beads of perspiration rising all over his body.  He went to stand, but his body felt out of his own control, and he fell back onto the couch.

Fuck, he thought, that old man poisoned me.  He…

Daniel felt his body getting more feverish.  Sweat was pouring off him now, running over his pecs and down his abs.  He stood up again, and although the living room spun around him, this time he was able to stand on his own feet.  His stomach had begun to gurgle, and it felt as if steam was rising from the pores all over his body.  He stumbled into the bathroom and turned on the lights.

When he did, his mouth fell open as he saw with his own eyes the stubborn layer of fat that had always covered his pecs and abs was quickly disintegrating.  Daniel could actually feel the fat melting away, and it wasn’t only on his torso.  In the small mirror he watched as his face proceeded to grow thinner and sculpted, his neck and chin lost the annoying bulk, his quads slimmed slightly, and his ass lost some of the jelly buy gained a firmness he had never seen.  Once the fat had dispersed to who knows where, the skin covering his abdomen began to tighten, and in minutes Daniel had the tight 6-pack he had always dreamed of.

Daniel’s body temperature continued to rise and the sweat continued to pour, and the longer this continued, the more shredded his body became.  His body fat must have dipped below double digits as his skin began to look shrink wrapped over his musculature.  Pipe like veins were now visible circling around his body to feed his muscles, while his face became more angular and chiselled.  Eventually, when the extreme temperature began to lower and return to normal, Daniel began to flex his jacked body in front of the mirror.

All of the poses he had read about or seen on line or at the gym he began to do.  I look like a fuckin fitness model.  Hell!  I could be a fuckin fitness model!!  Daniel flexed more, his cock hardening in his briefs from the excitement.  It would have taken more than a year of strict diet and cardio and who knows what else to have gotten these incredible aesthetics… and who could say if I actually could have accomplished this!!  Looking at himself in the mirror, Daniel began to grin and stroke his cock.  I can have anything I want, he thought.  I can become anything I want!!  Merry Christmas, Daniel!!!  All you need to do is wish it!!!  The image of himself at that moment, and the image of what he could become caused his heart to flutter.

I can have anything, he thought.  I look like a fuckin fitness model.  Ha!  I could be a fitness model!  Daniel flexed a few more times, his cock hardening in his briefs from the excitement.  This would have taken more than a year of strict diet and cardio, and who knows if I would have gotten these incredible aesthetics. Looking at himself and grinning, he stroked his cock a few times.  The image of himself at that moment, and the image of what he could be caused his heart to flutter.

[GINGERSUPERMAN]

Amazing again. Cant wait for more

[Lutz]

More please

[gman34]

Oh much more. Also please fix the font colour, very hard to read with black font.

[RealIn2Growth]

1 hour ago, gman34 said:

Oh much more. Also please fix the font colour, very hard to read with black font.

Thanks!  You can change the background colour by pressing the moon or lightbulb at the top of the page to make it easier to read.

[citizenies]

More please ~ 

[RealIn2Growth]

CHAPTER TWO

 

Putting his hard cock back in his briefs, Daniel crossed into the living room and grabbed the jar.  Opening it up, he poured the contents onto the living room table, and counted the two colors of gumdrops.  There was indeed more green than red gumdrops: 9 green and 5 red.  He still had trouble wrapping his brain around the fact that these were actual wish granting gumdrops, but all he needed to do to convince himself was look down at his striated body and he knew it was true.  Carefully, Daniel placed all but 1 gumdrop back into the jar to ensure that none rolled off the table and onto the floor.

He looked at his phone.  It was 9pm.  That left him 27 hours to make 9 more wishes.  Optimistically he wouldn’t come to regret any of them, but if he did, all he needed to do was bite down on a red one, and the slate would be wiped clean.  Hopefully!  He doubted he was ever going to need the red, but it was great knowing they were there, just in case.

Sitting back on the couch, he began to slide his briefs down, but stopped himself.  No, he wanted to see this wish fulfilled with his briefs on.  Thinking to himself, Daniel mapped out exactly how he was going to phrase his next wish.  When he felt he had gotten the wording right, he closed his eyes and said out loud: “I wish I had a massive cock and balls… sorry… massive penis and testicles… and the virility of fifty oversexed men.  When it comes to sexual prowess… No other person can come close to me!  All the world will know me as a human fuck-machine!!!” With his heart beating quickly, and hoping what he dreamed of being had been translated properly into words, he popped the green gumdrop into his mouth and bit down.

Once again, his mouth exploded with the strong peppermint flavour, but this time it was mixed with the potent flavour of eucalyptus.  As he chewed, the pungent taste and smell opened up his sinuses, caused goose bumps to rise on his flesh, and sent a cold Arctic River coursing through his veins.  When he finally finished chewing and swallowed the gumdrop, the heady taste remained potent in his mouth.

As Daniel sat on the couch, he tried to focus on Bing Crosby singing about snow on his TV, but his mind kept drifting to hardcore fantasies of him fucking an infinite line-up of men.  He grabbed the remote and turned the TV off and picked up his phone but seeing the smiling faces of his friends with their families or Tristan with his new boyfriend celebrating Christmas in Costa Rica had little interest for him. He felt his cock get slightly hard, but he knew this was only due to his mounting excitement, and not the wish being fulfilled.  Butterflies were going wild in his stomach, and he felt like… well… a kid on Christmas Eve waiting for Santa.  And this kid… he was expecting a huge package!  Massive!!  

Daniel’s excitement was mounting in both his throat and crotch.  Looking down at his hard 5-incher pressing against the waistband of his briefs, he suddenly had a realisation.  How big is ‘massive’ exactly?  12 inches to me is massive… but to others… 100 inches is massive!!  Fuck!!!  I should have been specific, just like the instructions said.  Daniel panicked for a moment, but he began to enjoy the feeling of his underwear covered cock being harder than it ever had been… way harder than he remembered from back when he was a teenager… and he got pretty hard back then! 

Daniel’s horniness only seemed to grow stronger.  His cock felt like it was made out of iron.  No.  Not iron.  Steel!  At least he thought steel was stronger than iron.  Whichever was stronger… his hard cock was feeling like it.  He thought about grabbing his phone to check, but he got too distracted by the sight of his hard cock to no longer care which was stronger.  Looking lustfully at his own cock, he put his right hand down the front of his black briefs and began to slowly massage it.  The sensory overload he felt when he stroked his own cock was nearly too much for him to handle, and he had to stop what he was doing for a few moments.  When he got his breath back, he began to stroke it again.  After a minute of gentle stroking and massaging, his cock did something it had never done before: it started to leak a large amount of precum all over his hand!

All his life Daniel had dreamed of being one of those guys whose prostate created their own lube in mass doses, but no matter how excited he got, it never happened beyond a drop or two.  Now, his cock was actually spasming and shooting pre out from under the waistband of his briefs onto his abs.  The feeling he received each time he shot was like a mini orgasm, or the preshow before the main event.  The pre felt so slick as he rubbed his cock head with it and was rewarded for this act by the release of another large wad which smeared over his fingers.

Pulling his coated hand out of his briefs, he brought it up to his face, close to his mouth and nostrils.  FUCK!!!  It was so potent smelling..., so lust filled… so masculine.  Daniel wanted to attack his cock right then and there and stroke himself to completion, but he knew that he needed to wait until the fulfilment of his wish came true… and Daniel was sure that it was about to happen.  Nervous, Daniel started to lick his own fingers and hand with a grin.

After he stopped playing with it, Daniel’s cock proceeded to grow even harder, and the pleasure he received every time his cock pulsated and released a wad of precum had begun to transition to discomfort  So much pre was free flowing from his cock that his black briefs had begun to look like he had pissed himself after downing a twelve-pack, and the room had begun to take on the odour of the locker room after some of the mass monsters worked out.  The smell was enticing… erotic… and one that he quickly began to enjoy.  

Suddenly, without warning, an excruciating pain radiated up from his balls causing Daniel to lean over as if he had the wind knocked out of him.  The pain throbbed as it felt like he was being kicked in the balls over and over and over again… each kick stronger than the last.  When the pain got to be too much, Daniel grabbed a pillow and bit down on it to stifle the scream that wanted to escape from his throat.  The pain in his nuts proceeded to get exponentially worse and worse until unexpectedly, he began to feel the balls in his briefs begin to swell.  Even though he was still in a significant amount of pain, Daniel released the pillow from his mouth and began to grin as he watched the bulge in his briefs swell larger.     

Daniel thought he might feel better if he stood up, but as he tried, he could only make it halfway before another series of kicks propelled him back onto his ass.  His balls were swelling so fast in his sack that he had begun to feel them fighting for more room.  The black bulge began to resemble a water balloon that was quickly being filled from a steady source.  He had always known his balls to be the size of walnuts, and now, even covered, they looked to be the size of XL eggs, and growing larger.  Sweat started to pour down his face again as he watched the bulge continue to swell until it soon looked like he was smuggling peaches down the front of his briefs.  Without warning, he felt a strong throb higher up from his ballooning testicles and watched as his cock head began to swell to twice its normal size.

With wide eyes, he watched the fabric covered head pulse several times and then surge larger, becoming fleshier and heftier.  Then, with an audible ‘pop,’ the head escaped from under the waistband and revealed itself to Daniel.  He had never seen his head so swollen… so red… so angry looking.  He went to touch it but drew back as it pulsed again and expanded.  As if taking their cue from the head, both of his balls slipped out of the loose leg hole of his briefs and began to dangle in a sack that continued to stretch larger.  Not able to control himself any longer, Daniel grabbed at the fabric of his briefs, pulled them down to the floor, and kicked them into the corner of the room.

When he looked down, he knew it was his cock.  Of course, it was his cock.  The shaft was still the same length and thickness, but the head and balls both looked as if they had been replaced by morphed versions of themselves.  Quickly, the head had grown to be as large as his own fist, and the piss slit had extended to resemble a gaping mouth.  If the sight of his inflated cock head was enough to make him speechless, the sight of his balls left him in awe.  Fuck!!!  As they were both so large… so heavy!  Lifting them up with his hands, he found that they had to weight several pounds each, and both felt, as they magnified, that they were churning with gallons of cum in each one.

Simply touching his balls caused his cock to leak more profusely, and once it started, it no longer stopped.  It was now like someone had turned off the tap and walked away without closing it, leaving him with an endless river of precum.  The pre shot onto his abdomen and leaked down his cum gutters and onto the sofa.  His balls began to pulse and quake as they grew past peach size to both rival oranges.  Never in his life could Daniel have imagined a human with such enormous bull balls… and now he was that human!!  His sack had grown to accommodate his balls, and now hung halfway to his knees.

Suddenly, he felt a distinct throbbing start to occur at the base of his cock.  The skin of his shaft had begun to develop a dark red color, and when he dared to stroke it, Daniel felt it was hot to the touch.  Then, all at once, he felt a massive push as if his whole body was straining, and he watched as more blood was forced into his cock, making it swell.

This occurred again, yet this time it felt as if an even greater amount of blood was being shoved in which caused his cock to expand.  Christ, Daniel thought, my cock… it’s… it’s… starting to really swell… starting to… grow… thicker!!  Wrapping his hand around the shaft, he found that it suddenly felt so different to what he had jerked off with for over twenty years.  His thumb and pointer finger barely met anymore when he wrapped his hand around his shaft, and each time it throbbed, they got further and further apart.

Wider and wider his shaft ballooned.  Daniel could only laugh as he watched a two inch gap form between his thumb and pointer finger, and he knew that soon it was going to be three… then four… the five inches!  Veins erupted along the surface of a cock that was now thicker than a Pringles can… no… he had spoken too soon… thicker than a pint glass.  The veins were like pipelines that were created simply with the sole purpose of forcing more blood into his cock and making it grow.

As his cock grew even fatter, his balls gained even more mass and pulled down further on his crotch.  His testicles had now grown to be grapefruit size, and they were fighting for more living space in a sack that didn’t seem to stretch as quickly as his balls grew.  The pull of gravity on his balls was almost proving to be too much for Daniel.  It felt like he had a ten pound weight tied to his cock, dragging him down!  Besides getting heavier, the churning of his balls were now even louder as more and more seed was produced to make Daniel the most virile man on the planet.

While his balls grew heavier, so did his cock.  It was still only five inches long, but it now had to be 8 or 9 inches thick!  He knew that if anyone saw him with these sex organs, they would consider him a freak, but Daniel didn’t care.  He knew that every man on the planet would be jealous of what he was packing in his jeans… if he could ever get it all in jeans.  He would need to have trousers built specifically to hold his massive tackle!  Every man was going to look at him and…

Images… thoughts… ideas… sexual positions… massage techniques… and tongue artistry began to suddenly fill Daniel’s head.  He discovered that he now knew everything there was to know about having sex with both men and women, and every conceivable way to bring pleasure to his partner… or partners.  He knew how to watch for changes in breathing patterns… the flush of a chest… the rise of a pulse… the change in pheromone release… in order to know what a partner enjoyed or didn’t enjoy… and how to give them more of what they wanted and needed.  Even with a cock as thick as his, Daniel knew exactly how to bring hours and hours of pleasure to his partners along with himself, making him the most proficient lover in the world.

Fuck!!  The wish!!!  It’s transforming me into a human fuck machine!!  I know everything there is to know about fucking, and each second, I gain more and more knowledge!  Even my own pheromones… I can release them now at will to attract any sexual partner that I want.  No one can deny me!!  I… I’m being rebuilt to exist merely to fuck!!

While Daniel came to terms with his future as a human fuck machine, he felt a sharp pinch in the base of his massively thick cock, and watched with glee as it proceeded to inch longer.  With lust, he watched his cock grow longer, passing 6 inches… then 7… and then 8.  When his cock grew past 9 inches in length, Danie l began to fear the power of his own cock.  It was so incredible to look at… so beautiful… so masculine.  It went perfectly with his tight, muscular body.  All he wanted to do was walked around naked so that the whole world could witness the mastery of what his cock and balls were, and what a stud he was.

Daniel started to stroke his cock, and each time that he did, he found he had more area to cover.  His whole house reeked of his musk, and the larger his cock and balls grew, the stronger it became.  He knew, without question, that with only one whiff, he’d have an army of men worshiping his cock and balls.  Never in his life could he believe how incredible it felt having such a monster cock.  Monster!  That was the only world that could do it justice!

Daniel felt a slight burning coming from his shaft and watched as the veins proceeded to grow and reproduce, erupting and snaking all over his cock.  This new network succeeded in forcing even more blood to his shaft, allowing it to grow even thicker and longer.  Looking down at the rising leviathan, he watched as the head swelled even larger and shot a thick rope of pre even further than before.  There was barely a surface in the living room that hadn’t been marked by the bombardment of precum that was now being fired from his flesh bazooka.

He didn’t think that it could be at all possible, but the growth of his cock picked up speed, and in a blink of an eye, it was over 12 inches and moving onto 13!  He would definitely need to wish for larger and more muscular hands, and they now looked so tiny compared to the flesh cylinder he was currently stroking.  He felt a sharp snap and watched the head mushroom further and swell larger than the width of the shaft.

“Fuck me!!!”  This was the first time that Daniel had spoken in a while, and the sound seemed to echo all around the room.  “All I want to do for the rest of my life is fuck!!”  He laughed, and then suddenly with an overwhelming desire, he jumped up from the couch.  His cock and balls pulled on his crotch so significantly that he suddenly feared they would be ripped from his body.  They were both no so heavy!  Then, as if hearing his plea but undenounced to Daniel, a new muscle group began to form in his groin which would support his every expanding sexual organs.  After he felt more support for his cock and balls form, Daniel walked down the hallway to his bathroom, his still growing sex organs swinging, slapping, and throbbing as he walked.

Turning on the bathroom light, he came face to face with what others would see: a deep red pulsating buttress of fornication.  Even with his own intense carnal knowledge and aptitude in all means of sexual fulfilment, he knew that whoever challenged themselves to take his cock would experience waves of fear before they were drowned in pleasure.  Like all mythical things, the world would come to fear and worship Daniel’s cock.

Using both hands to stroke himself in front of the mirror, he felt it grow even longer and thicker.  In the back of his mind, Daniel was growing more and more concerned that his massive column of flesh would possibly grow too big to ever use it.  His upgraded sexual knowledge quickly supplied him with thousands of ways to satisfy a partner without using his cock, but he didn’t want that.  He wanted to feel his cock stretch a hole to nearly ripping.  He wanted to hear a guy scream as he felt his cock head enter him for the first time.  He wanted to fuck a tight ass.  Hell, every ass, no matter how stretched, was going to be tight for him!  His cock throbbed several times, and Daniel watched his cock expand and leave 13 inches in the dust on its quest for 14.

His cock pulsed to the frantic beating of his own heart.  Taking a look at himself in the mirror, the rest of his body seemed to merely be a structure on which his superior cock existed.  It’s true!  I’m mutating into a human fuck machine!  I exist only to fuck!  That’s my sole reason for existing.  Daniel scooped up a large wad of pre that had been shot onto the sink, and proceeded to coat the massive shaft.  He then began to stroke it with more determination than he ever had before.  He felt it become even more sensitive as new nerve endings rose closer to the surface, granting him more pleasure than before.  Simply guessing, he thought that his cock had to be nearly 15 inches long and over 9.5 inches thick, and still growing.

A brand-new sensation filled his weighty balls as he felt them begin to rise up in his sack.  His entire cock felt like it has been edged for days as it proceeded to become even more sensitive than minutes before.  Daniel could barely think as his world became only about his cock and the mounting pressure building up in his balls.  Suddenly, his whole body began to shudder and then convulse as he felt his seed begin to crawl up the mighty pillar and explode out of the bulbous head.

Daniel let go of his cock since he could no longer handle how sensitive it had become.  Cum shot out all over the bathroom like a cannon as his cock proceeded to explode in size.  He grabbed onto the sink to keep from falling onto the floor as his orgasm grew in intensity.  He was surprised to hear himself grunting, groaning, and moaning loudly as his orgasm grew in intensity.  He had never been a very verbal lover before, but now found that primal grunts were the only way he had to express himself when held in the grip of such a mammoth orgasm.  His cum no longer shot out in short spurts, but long continuous bursts that forced his whole body to flex.  Lights flashed in front of his eyes as his body trembled and thrashed.  No longer able to control his own body from the momentum of his firing cock or hold onto the porcelain sink, Daniel slammed into the bathroom wall while experiencing the orgasm to beat all other orgasms.

Finally, after three minutes of continuous orgasm and cumming, Daniel felt the intensity begin to fade.  He gasped for breath as his cock shot a final four ropes of cum onto the floor.  Eventually, Daniel gave into his shaking and weak legs and slid to the floor.  He winced as his sensitive sack hit the cold tile floor which also caused him to shoot one final thick wad of cum.

Daniel’s cock finally began to go soft while still leaking some residual cum onto the cold floor.  Even soft, his cock looked obscene at a fat 11 inches.  Lifting up his voluminous balls, he could already feel them working hard to produce more sperm to be released soon in another torrential orgasm.  Liftin his head, Daniel looked around and saw the mess he had made. Cum had landed everywhere and now coated almost every surface that he could see.  He laughed when he saw some dripping off the ceiling, but he wasn’t surprised.  He was a human fuck machine now… nothing less could be expected of him.

“I am… a fucking… sex god!!!  A fucking human fuck machine!!!”  Hearing these words out loud caused him to begin getting aroused again.  He couldn’t wait to fuck.  He needed to fuck just like he needed to eat and sleep.  No… needed to fuck more than he needed to eat and sleep.  Nothing was as important as fucking and bringing pleasure to every man he was with.  He also knew that if he didn’t get release multiple times a day, he would be in tremendous pain until eventually his body did it for him.

Feeling energetic after his mind-bowing orgasm, Daniel jumped onto his feet and took a look at himself in the mirror.  Examining his entire body, cock and all, he let out a loud laugh.  “I’m all lean muscle and cock!  They’re gonna fuckin love me at The Meat-hook tonight!  Have every guy in there worshiping my body… then take a lucky five or six home with me!”

 Daniel’s cock was hard again as his mind turned to future sexual conquests.  He knew for certain that of all the humans on planet Earth, no one was better at having sex and giving pleasure than he was.  His brain had become an endless encyclopaedia of sex, and there wasn’t anything he didn’t know how to do or ever want to do.  When it came to sex, suddenly nothing was taboo for Daniel.  An hour ago, Daniel had been pretty vanilla in bed, but now all of that had changed.  Now he knew how to make men cum by simply touching them in the right spot… and if he really wanted to… by releasing the right about of pheromone into the air.

Most people would have been happy with the result of this one wish, and Daniel was happy… very happy… but he knew he could have more.  Much more.  There were 8 gumballs left.  The question was… what would he wish for next?  Then, as if whispered in his ear by the spector of an idea, Daniel knew what he needed to do next.

[arpeejay]

Looking forward to the rest of Daniel's wishes!

[GINGERSUPERMAN]

Your writing style is my favourite on here without a doubt

[RealIn2Growth]

CHAPTER THREE

 

Daniel sat on the floor again after coming down from his second monumental orgasm in 20 minutes.  Just looking at himself in the mirror and fantasizing about what he was going to do the first time he fucked a guy with his new and improved cock got him so worked up that there was no way he was going to leave the bathroom without relieving himself.  Using some of his newly acquired knowledge on himself, he found himself experiencing one of the most incredible jerk-off sessions he had ever had.  Before, he always jacked off simply to cum, but this time he pleasured himself, touched himself, massaged himself, worshiped himself, and did things to himself that he had never done before.  Once he shot another epic load, he needed to sit on the floor for 5 minutes simply just catching his breath.  He couldn’t believe he was that good… and that was only playing with himself!!!  He grinned, leaning his head back against the wall.

He could only imagine what life was going to be like for him from now on.  The one downside he was starting to find was that he found it difficult to think about anything but sex.  He had become obsessed with it.  He guessed that was life with a 14-inch cock and grapefruit sized balls.  He guessed that was life as a human fuck machine.  All he wanted to do was fuck… and all he could do was think of all the men he was going to fuck and get fucked by.  That was another change.  For most of his life he had been a classic bottom, but now he found that a dominant top was beginning to rear its head! 

Daniel stood up and quickly jumped into the shower to clean the large amount of cum that coated him.  He was soaping his sack when he began to get turned on again.  Calm down, he told himself.  There’s a whole fuckin club only ten minutes’ walk away with some of the sexiest men in the state.  Why stay home and jerk off… no matter how incredible it felt… when there were hot and horny men waiting for him!!

Only one thing held him back… he never had much success at The Meat-hook.  He tried to enjoy himself when he was there, and lots of the guys found him attractive and would hit on him, but Daniel always found himself wanting to get to know them.  They only wanted him for his ass and body, and he wanted to know what they did for a living, what kind of television they watched, did they read, where did they work out, etc.  All of his friends constantly told him that The Meat-hook wasn’t a place to find a husband but to find a possible fuck for the evening… or even just for the hour.

That was his problem. He was just too nice of a guy.  Even now, with this massive cock and balls… even being transformed into a human fuck machine, he wanted to use his knowledge to pleasure other people.  All of his life, Daniel had been the good guy… the kind guy… the guy that would help you move or lend you money or pick you up at the airport.  He was the guy you could bring home to your mother.  He was the guy that always tried to make everyone happy and not himself.  He was also the guy whose boyfriend of four years would cheat on him.  He was the sucker… he was the pushover.  As he dried himself off, he suddenly realised that with the bite of one gumdrop, that could all change.

While still wet, Daniel walked out of the bathroom and down the hall to the living room.  While walking, he came to realise that he would definitely need to get used to the weight of his own cock and balls.  Walking without support was causing a significant pull on his crotch that wasn’t totally discomfortable, was a tad erotic when you thought about what he was carrying but wasn’t also the most pleasurable thing in the world.  He would need to look into large pouched underwear, if they even made such things.  If they did, he would no doubt need XXL!

Grabbing the jar, he pulled one of the green gumdrops out and without really giving it much thought, said out loud: “I wish I was an Alpha male to lead all Alpha males.  I want to control every situation… get everything I want... and am always in a position of power.  No one has ever existed that is more Alpha than me… and no one ever will.”  Then, without thinking twice so as not to talk himself out of what he wanted, Daniel threw the gumdrop into his mouth and bit down.

The sharp taste of peppermint burned his tongue and throat as it filled his mouth.  His eyes watered slightly from the bite of the mint, and his hands felt deathly cold.    It felt like there was a serious draft in the room, as the cold air swirled around him.  Breathing out, he saw vapor glide out from between his lips and quickly float away.  Slightly uncomfortable, Daniel swallowed the piece of candy.  As soon as he did, he experienced a wave of intense heat rise up from his stomach and radiate through his whole body.  The odd heat settled in his heart, but sent tentacles of intense fever, zeal, and fury through his bloodstream to both his head and his cock.

Standing naked in the middle of his medium sized living room, Daniel began to laugh.  It was the rich laugh of someone who had just heard the best joke in a long time, and couldn’t help releasing a laugh.  The laugh got more intense and louder as it continued, but he couldn’t help laughing harder and harder even though he had no clue why he was laughing.  He just knew that he had to laugh.  It was while he was laughing, that he first heard his voice drop.  This caused him to laugh even more, which caused his voice to drop again.

“Hello?  Hello?  Is this really my voice?  Fuck YEAH it is!!!”  His voice oozed power and steel.  Never in his life had he heard a voice so masculine… so domineering.  His voice had an edge to it now… a firmness…  “I can’t… I can’t… can’t… can’t…”  Each time he spoke, his voice dropped even lower and became something that forced you to trust and fear Daniel at the same time.  His voice made it impossible for anyone to resist him.  He now had the voice of a ruler… a monarch… and emperor… a king!

Daniel felt a sharp ‘crack’ as his shoulders widened by several inches and his pecs swelled further.  The wider shoulders gave him the perfect wasp waist since it was now so much more narrow than the upper half of his body.  He felt a shiver run through his body and run down to his crotch which proceeded to harden to its initial 15 inches, and then grow even longer and harder.  Daniel didn’t know how it was possible, but his cock had hardened to a level unseen in mankind.  His 16 inch anaconda of a cock now stood almost straight up in front of him.  When he tried to bend it, he found it virtually impossible.  It was only through his own will and command that his cock would lower to point perfectly straight from his body.

He crossed out of the living room and down the hallway.  Now when Daniel walked, it was with a strut mixed with movement of purpose.  As he entered the bathroom to look at himself, he felt his backbone snap, forcing him to grow upward by several inches.  He felt his legs and arms snap as well and then felt a pull like he was a piece of taffy being resized.  The pull felt lasted for nearly ten minutes, and in the bathroom mirror Daniel watched his body go from 5’8 to 6’1.

Seeing his much larger self, Daniel grinned.  His eyes had darkened slightly, and whoever stared into them saw a powerful, assertive, enterprising, and magnetic look in return.  Having trouble looking away from his own gaze, Daniel felt a sharp crack come from his face, and he watched as his chin became squarer, his cheekbones became sharper, and his lips became fuller.

While this was occurring, he felt a slight itching coming from his face and torso.  Sharp stubble began to erupt from his mountainous pecs and over his abs until he had a light dusting of dark hair.  On his face, a deep and dark 5’ocklock shadow appeared that perfectly highlighted the firm yet dangerous angles of his face.

All the time his body was becoming more dynamic, darker, and more mysterious, his brain was gaining new skills as well.  Miraculously, Daniel found that no matter what he needed to do, he would know how to perform it to a near genius degree.  His leadership and public speaking skills became paramount, and his art of persuasion was helpfully aided by his oral ability to convince anyone to do exactly what he wanted.  If he so desired it, Daniel could be the dictator of the world and rule with an iron fist…  if he so desired, he could have millions of people die in his name.  The power this gave him was intoxicating and made him laugh again, but this time the laugh was cool and calculated yet oozing with charm and sex.

Daniel felt his old personality being drowned and overwritten by his new one, and he found that he didn’t care.  The old Daniel had been a pathetic and washed-up loser.  The new Daniel… FUCK!  The new Dan would rule the world.

But first… he had to look even better than he did already.

Moving from the bathroom to the living room, Dan grabbed the jar of gumdrops and his phone and proceeded to exit his ‘front door’ and enter the darkened gym.  Moving to flick on some of the lights in the ‘iron dungeon’ he walked up to one of the 10 foot mirrors where he finally had the view of himself that he deserved.  He couldn’t stand being in that tiny bathroom for one second longer.  He needed to see all of himself as he transformed… not metamorphosis in piece meal. 

What better place to improve himself than in the gym.  At one time it had been a warehouse, but when gentrification came along and the area developed into a ‘gay-ghetto,’ the massive building with 35-foot-high ceilings was built.  Greg, the guy who owned the gym, rarely came in anymore, trusting Dan to run the successful business.    Of course, he could easily run it.  What did Greg think he was, an idiot?  He could run any business he set his mind to.  After the New Year, he would definitely sit Greg down to renegotiate a new contract with a higher salary and better benefits.  He was worth it… and with the way he planned to look after this night… he would be a huge draw to the gym with their clientele.

Moving over to the scale, Dan stepped onto it and adjusted the counterweights.  When the evening had started, he had weighted 203, and now he weighed 223.  He had then lost 20 lbs of stubborn body fat with the first wish, which had brought him down to around 183.  His cock and balls must weight at least 10 lbs, and he probably gained another 25 lbs just by gaining 5 inches in height along with the extra muscle mass added to his pecs.  Yeah.  That brought him to 223. 

Moving back to the mirror, he picked up the jar of gumdrops that he had left there.  Pulling out a green one, he lifted it up and looked at it.  He was still having an inner debate on what to ask for next… and if what he wanted to ask for would be advantageous for the rest of his life.  Of course, he did have the red gumdrops that would reverse the wish, but what fun was that.  Dan promised himself that he would never regret anything he did in his life.  To prove that point to the part of himself that was still annoyingly Daniel, Dan fished out all 5 of the red gumdrops.  He walked across the rubber gym floor to the bathrooms where he proceeded to drop all 5 of the red ones into the toilet.  He then flushed it and watched them disappear from view.

No.  He would never regret anything again, just like he wasn’t going to regret his next wish.  When he was once again standing in front of the mirror with the green gumdrop, he lifted it up and said: “I wish I could be a Muscle Mass Monster… way bigger than the guys who work out here.”  Opening his mouth, he dropped it in and bit down.

As soon as he did that… as soon as his molar made contact with the jelly… every inch of Dan’s body began to run icy cold as if he had just jumped into a frozen lake.  His head swam, and then proceeded to ache.  Soon the ache turned into an agonizing pain that felt as if an invisible force was battering his head with a brick.  Dan fell onto his knees and began to dry heave.  He felt like he was in the middle of a whirlpool as the room began to spin, and fade in and out of view.  A loud ringing sounded in his head until a deafening howl joined in and merged with the ringing.  Every inch of his body felt like it was being turned to ice, and just before he felt himself about to pass out, the awful sensations faded away. 

He stayed on the floor.  None of the other wishes had left him feeling so horrible.  He wondered what had been different with this one.  Maybe he should have said exactly how many pounds of muscle he was wishing to gain, or perhaps the Magic didn’t understand what a Muscle Mass Monster was. The instructions had advised him to be specific and maybe the magic that was fuelling them didn’t understand gay gym lingo.  Whatever it was, it had passed.  Standing back up, Dan looked at himself closely in the gym mirror and saw no difference at all.

He hoped it had worked.  It must have worked.  It had to work.  All the other wishes had worked.  Was the pain he had received the magic saying that it wasn’t going to work?  No.  He had to trust in the magic.  He had to…

Dan felt his whole body become coated in a layer of sweat.  His body unexpectedly went rigid, and he was possessed by a massive full body cramp.  It then spasmed several times before cramping once again, and then abruptly stopping.  He then felt every muscle in his body begin to flex and release… flex and release… flex and…

“FUCK!!”  His body refused to release!  Dan’s body held the flex, blood quickly swelling his muscles. Every part of his body turned dark red as it became more engorged and swollen.  He felt like a massive cock as more blood flowed in, making his whole-body flex and become rigid.

Moving closer to the mirror, Dan thought, It’s happening.  It’s really happening!!

As Dan’s testosterone rose higher, his cock rapidly got hard and began to release another large amount of precum at the same time as his meaty pecs began to swell.  Whole body contractions continued to take place, but it seemed to Dan that the uncontrolled flexing was doubly focused on his chest.  With hands shaking from the continual flexing and release of his entire body, Dan reached up and cupped his pecs.  He grinned as his expanding pecs caused his fingers to spread wider in order to hold onto the ground mounds, and wondered if he ever wanted it to stop.  Fuck!!!  This is… the most incredible… feeling… ever… and it just… keeps getting… stronger!!!!

The muscle growth may have begun with his chest bursting in size, but soon other muscle groups were joining in as well.  His entire body was expanding… multiplying…getting larger and more masculine by the minute.  He was glad that he had made the wish and knew he wouldn’t live to regret it.  I always wanted to be… a mass monster, he thought, and now… I can be!!!  The biggest… of them… all!!!!  As he watched his body swell in the mirror, he imagined what he might look like if he was 500 lbs… 1000 lbs… 1500 lbs of muscle mass.  He had the means to get it… all he needed to do was ask.

Dan’s neck began to swell as it swiftly developed into a broad column of strength and muscle.  His traps started to rise higher while his shoulders and deltoids began to inflate and become more rounded.  Dan laughed out loud in the empty gym.  I can feel my strength growing with my body, he thought, all of my past personal bests will be nothing compared to what I’m going to be able to do!

Dan thought that he could look at his thick bull-neck forever, until he began to feel the pressure of the muscles in his arms beginning to swell.

“My arms!!!  Look at those peaks grow!  Becoming like fuckin mountains!!”  When Dan spoke, his voice was now much deeper and louder… much more commanding.  Where before, his voice had become the smooth as steel tone of a leader, he now had the firm battle command sound of a Marine Drill Sergeant.  Dan had always believed that muscle, size, and strength gave you power, and now he would have it in massive amounts!

Flexing his arms to see both of his biceps and triceps swell and expand, Dan could also witness his hands beginning to thicken with muscle.  As his hands began to grow more rugged, the skin thicker and stronger… they quickly became the hands of a true bodybuilder.  Dan moaned as his baseball mitt sized hands continued to solidify with muscle, and slowly start to lengthen as well.  Dan smiled, lifted his grizzly-paw sized hands, and without really thinking, drove them right into the gym’s concrete wall.  A deep bellowing laugh came from the pit of his stomach as he slid his hand out of the hole, and saw that there wasn’t a scratch on it.  Over and over, he punched the wall till he had created a massive concrete crater.

“I… barely felt… anything… just pure… strength!!!  What… what’s happening to me?”  As Dan slammed his fists into the wall several more times, he watched in awe as his fore-arms started to swell followed by his biceps and triceps joining in with even more tremendous growth.

Each moment that passed forced Dan’s upper arms to get larger, gaining inch after inch after inch. Doing a double bicep pose, Dan gasped as the process was sped up, and his guns grew even bigger.  The circumference of Dan’s upper arms soon matched that of his quads and showed no sign of stopping… just more continuing growth.  In only minutes, his biceps had grown to the size of basketballs.  His forearms were as thick as his legs, and garden hose sized veins, powerful as steel cables, wormed their way around his arms making him insanely vascular and even larger than he could imagine.

Dan was so transfixed watching his upper arms get thicker that he failed to see his swelling lats begin to force his arms away from his sides.  It was only when they had both ridden up significantly that he realised his thickening lats and expanding shoulders were forcing his upper back to grow wider.  Staring in the mirror, Dan watched as his back morphed into a cobra hood.  He couldn’t imagine that he would ever find a shirt that would fit over the insane size of his upper body, and it kept getting larger.  Already, he had outgrown the definition of Muscle Mass Monster, and it didn’t look like his growth was going to be stopping anytime soon.

His shoulders began to grow wider giving Dan more landscape for his muscle mass to grow.  With both his widening shoulders and his exploding lats, combined with his thin waist, he now had the V shape that most bodybuilders would kill their mothers for… damn… what he now possessed… most bodybuilders would kill their entire families to have even a small part of.  As his shoulders rounded, he was amazed at how high and fat they were, almost like someone had shoved two bowling balls under his skin.  The lust he felt for his body continued to go higher and higher as he shot a long rope of pre just staring at himself.

His neck was now thicker than his own quads were but proceeded to grow even wider as his traps began to rise up from his back and engulf the dense stanchion of muscle that held his head.  As his traps thickened, he found that he had begun to have difficulty turning his head anymore, and when he could, he came face to face with ‘Trap Mountain!!’  Soon, head movement became a thing of the past as his growth now forced him to only look forward for the foreseeable future.  At first Dan was a little concerned about this, but to have an insane build like he was gaining, he guessed it was worth it.

With both his pecs and back growing tremendously thicker, Dan realised that soon he would need to move sideways through doorways and hallways.  Wanting to show of his amazing growth, Dan threw a rear lat spread, which only succeeded in growing him even larger.  As his back spread wider, Dan found it more difficult to grab onto his thickening pecs.  Dan came to the conclusion that he had never seen pecs as massive and as meaty as his were with a ravine in the middle that he could easily hid his hand in.  Looking down, he laughed when his chin came in direct contact with his pecs, and the muscular globes refused to allow his head to move any further.  No longer could he easily look down and see his abs or even his feet since they were now blocked by the mountain range he now possessed.

The more he grew, the more Dan found it harder to believe how huge he was becoming.  I… I hardly look like myself anymore, he thought.  Not only were his muscles growing, but he could see that his body was slowing gaining height as well.  With the last wish he had lengthened to 6’1, and now guessing, Dan concluded that he had to be nearing 6’4. 

Dan did his best to flex his pecs, but only succeeded in forcing more blood into them and growing them larger.  Moving his hands to try and cup his pecs despite the significant expanse of his lats and upper back, the tips of his fingers ended up touching and stroking his nipples which caused his whole body to shiver and released a cry of ecstasy that he had never felt before.  As best as he could now, Dan grabbed hold of both nipples and began to squeeze them harder and harder, screaming in a frenzy of lust and domination, that soon became a roar.  When he released them, panting like a dog in heat, Dan watched as they both grew larger and darker, sticking out from his pecs like the tip of his pinkie.

Seeing himself grow and mutate, Dan began to comprehend that his each of his wishes, as they were compounded onto each other, were beginning to alter him exponentially.  As his muscles and body grew ever larger, as he became even more dominant than he had been due to the previous wish, as his sex drive and testosterone level increased to that of 100 men, he found himself feeling more primal… more animalistic.  His base needs were becoming all that he wanted to live for.  His body and nature were transforming him into epitome of a human fuck machine, creating a human that held this as their one purpose in life for everything that they did.

“Need someone to lick my tits… suck on these nips… FUCK!!!  My voice… it’s even deeper!!!  When I speak now… it sounds like thunder rumbling!!!  No man has ever had a voice this deep… this powerful!!!”

Dan’s pecs had become so dense that they were beginning to force his nipples to point downwards.  Joining in with his upper body, Dan’s abs began to thicken and swell.  Each ab grew to become so solid and each crevice had become so deep that it now looked like he had cobblestone shoved under his skin.  His waist had grown significantly larger, and before this would have bothered him because it only could mean that he was gaining flab, he now saw that nearly all his body fat had evaporated, leaving him only with his expanding red-blooded armour like muscle.

Along with his waist, Dan’s legs had begun to grow.  His quads quickly grew to 32” redwoods that continued to increase in size with his thickening waist.  His calves exploded into unimaginable proportions, larger than anything Dan had ever witnessed… larger than what his own quads had once measured.  His glutes also became larger and thicker as his legs proceeded to grow.  He had worried before about the need to find underwear with an XXL pouch, but now he doubted that he would be able to fit his into briefs, let alone pants!  What was he going to wear?  He hand nothing in his closet that would ever fit him anymore. 

More and more mass continued to pile onto Dan giving him an unimaginable engorged muscular look that could only be seen before in comic books.  Never could a man ever have existed that had a body on par with his.  Most of the world would consider his new look freakish, but to Dan, never in his life had he seen a body so incredible as his own.  The merged wishes were improving every aspect of what an already handsome man Dan had been.  Yes… the wishes were transforming him into the epitome of a man… every inch of him becoming perfection in his eyes.  When God created man, he thought, this is what he had in mind!!  None of this metrosexual nonsense… just a superior, masculine man that looks like a man, smells like a man, and fucks like a man.

Grabbing his titanic cock with both hands, he began to stroke it, admiring how each muscle group flexed and relaxed with the simplest movement.  The large puddle that had gathered at Dan’s feet had only grown larger and slicker.  If he hadn’t known it was his own cock producing such an unimaginable amount of pre, he would have wondered if the either the roof or a pipe had sprung a leak!  As he jerked himself, he looked directly into his own eyes.

“Every man will want this… want my size… my strength… my sex… my power…  Every man will want to feel me… lick me… be possessed by me… feel me inside of them…  I will be worshiped like a God! 

Still, he continued to grow.  His arms no longer could bend the way they once did due to the sheer mountainous size of his biceps.  As each minute passed, Dan found that he needed to spread his legs further and further apart due to his enormous quads taking up so much room.  He worried about getting his balls caught between the large redwoods as they most certainly would crush them.  The traps that had risen so high continued to mutate until he felt them ride up to behind his ears.  He was not able to turn his head at all any longer, only about half an inch to each side.  I’m becoming musclebound, he thought as his mass continued to multiply.

As he moved around the room, he was discovering it was getting harder and harder to move his mass.  He was becoming enormously heavy, and every time he took one step, the floor below him protested.  His pecs rose higher until they began to block any view of his neck.  No longer could he even lower his chin which left him only looking forward for the rest of his life.  Dan’s heart began to beat faster as he started to panic that he might never stop growing.  Each second he seemed to grow more and more immense… he was no w bigger than anything he might have imagined he could ever be… and it seemed like it would never stop.

Then, without any warning, Dan felt the power of growth fade away.  Looking at himself in the mirror, what he saw was beyond description.  He had become a muscle mass monster!!  He was bigger than any man at the gym… bigger than 5 of the biggest men at the gym rolled together.  Waddling toward the scale… fuck… he now had to waddle to walk… he hopped on with great difficulty, and felt the base collapse beneath him!

Dan couldn’t believe what he saw!!  His mass had completely destroyed the medical grade gym scale.  Bending over slightly to do his best to see beyond his shelf of pecs, he saw the metal base was demolished; completely pulverised into the rubber floor.  If he had to guess, Dan felt that his body must weight nearly 3,000 lbs of thick muscle mass.  There was no way a human could exist with such size and not be nearly 3,000 lbs.

It took him over 45 minutes, but he succeeded in being able to measure himself.  Doing so, he began to see the difficulty his life was going to be having such a massive frame.  It made doing anything a chore, but each time he saw one of his measurements, he knew that it was worth it.

Dan looked to see what he had written on the chalk board:

Height:            9.2 feet. 

Chest:             136”

Bicep:              52”

Waist:              69”

Quads:            68”

Cock Length:  17.5”

Cock Thick:     9.8”

 “What have I done!!!”  His deep bass echoed around the gym.  Never in his life could he have imagined that he would become the beast that stood in front of the mirror.  No way was he even human anymore.  He was pure muscle!  And then, to prove who was really in charge, Dan felt an intense wave pass through him, and he began to grow again!!

 His eyes grew wide as everything about him telescoped.  If he had been frightened of himself before, he now no longer could even think to look away from what he was becoming.  His muscle mass continued to pump larger and thicker… rising higher and higher… forcing him to back up just so he could take all of himself in in the mirror.  Finally, the last growth spurt slowed down and stopped.

 It had only lasted five minutes, but Dan had no doubt it had done the most damage.  If he had to guess, he would say that he was over 5,000 lbs of pure muscle.  Compelled to do so, he went about the arduous task of measuring himself again.

Height:             9.2 feet           9.10 feet

Chest:              136”                 168 inches

Bicep:              52”                   64 inches

Waist:              69”                   84 inches

Quads:            68”                   84 inches

Cock Length:   17.5”                26.9 inches

Cock Thick:     9.8                   10.11 inches 

 Dan looked up, as best as he could, and saw that it was 3.30 in the morning.  He had no red gumdrops to reverse his past wish, and he wasn’t sure if he actually wanted to.  He wasn’t sure how he was going to live being this size, but he knew that he had 6 more wishes left before midnight.  6 more wishes left. 

Just the mere thought of what more he could do to himself caused his hard cock to begin cumming again.  He was standing a fair distance away from the mirror, but the velocity his cum shot from his cock caused the large surface to shatter.  His whole body was rocked by the intense level of the orgasm causing Dan to stagger backward and crush the leg press beneath his titanic bulk.  The entire metal structure was destroyed as he lay on top of it. 

 He panicked that he would not be able to get himself to stand again, and this fear proved to be well founded.  He was like a muscular turtle on its back.  His back was so thick that he no longer could rest his head on the ground.  This proved to be the same with his quads as his feet dangled in mid-air.  His heart beat faster as he wondered what he could do to get himself upright again.  Instead of crying, Dan laughed.  He wanted to be the biggest of the big… and this is where it got him.