Uncle Ryan cont. (Ch. 5 onward)

[mario2007]

It's been a month. More, please?

[btr123]

I forgot my password to my other account and used a throwaway email (Whoops!) so I made another. Hopefully the next chapter won't be as long of a gap. 

 

Here's chapter 6:

 

It was finally Christmas break for me. It was quite tedious trying to stay focused the last bit of school but I could say I finally made it! And I passed everything with flying colors.

I had decided to stay with Uncle Ryan for most of my break, so I could pick up additional shifts at work that were being vacated by the numerous college students that were returning home for the month.

As the month of December chugged along it became clear that I was going to be staying longer than I thought. The weatherman was projecting a massive snowstorm within my state around Christmas. I didn't have enough time to get home and I simply just didn't want to drive for many hours through the snow.

Understandably, my parents were upset that they weren't going to see me in my break. My dad mentioned maybe coming to visit me later. 

If I was being honest, I really was having a hard time with going back home. I had finally gotten a chance to be more open and honest about my sexuality and I wasn't particularly interested in returning to my closeted life back home. I loved my parents but I honestly couldn't stand to tell them about me - it would just be too much for me right now. I just wanted to stay at Uncle Ryan's for the time being. 

However, my Uncle Ryan was quite excited to have me stay with him. He hadn't had anyone join him for the holidays in a long time and he seemed happy that I would get to share the time with him. He had decided to take some days surrounding Christmas off to just relax for a little while.

Not to mention, I had gotten another (expensive) shipments of my supplements just in time before the storm hit. I didn't have to worry about running out at all.

I was happy to settle in for the holidays this year!

The snow finally had come just a few days before Christmas and the entire area outside had been completely blanketed with fluffy, white powder. The streets were desolate and an absolute mess. Thankfully, Uncle Ryan had gone to the store to get everything we needed before the storm came through. We essentially had cacooned ourselves within the house to wait out the storm. 

[...] 

As I was chilling in my pajamas in my room, I heard a knock on my door, as I yelled, "Come in!"

Ryan slowly entered the door wearing a tight gray shirt and red pajama pants. He had a wide grin on his face and was carrying a package in his hand.

"Hey Andrew, I just wanted to go ahead and give you this present. I know it's just a few days before Christmas but I really couldn't wait to give this to you." Ryan said to me.

I replied trying to be courteous, "Uncle Ryan! I told you that you didn't have to get me anything. You've already done so much for me this year."

Ryan replied, "I know, but go ahead and open it. I think you'll like it," as he put the package next to me on the bed. 

I gave in to him. I knew I would have to at some point. I picked up the package wrapped in Christmas tree wrapping paper and began to tear it off leaving me with a small box that had been opened already. I pulled out the content which were a small piece of red fabric. I lifted it up and unfolded it and began to smile.

"You cheeky little bastard! It's posing trunks." I said. 

"You betcha! Now why don't we do Uncle Ryan a favor and put them on for me in my bathroom."

I jumped up quickly and marched towards his bathroom, "Beat you there!"

"That's the spirit!" Ryan shouted, in excitement. 

Taking my position in front of his bathroom mirror, as Uncle Ryan leaned on the doorframe with his huge arms crossed over his chest. I disrobed all the way down to my birthday suit without issue. I slipped the shiny red posers over my legs.

Everything with the exception of my notable bulge and a portion of my glutes were completely exposed to the elements. I began to flex my arms to put on a good show for Ryan.

Ryan began to make comments, "Damn... What a tight fucking body."

I really enjoyed how my body was progressing. I wasn't a mass monster like Uncle Ryan but my physique was quite impressive. I don't like to be vain but I really felt sexy. 

I spread my feet our more, put my hands on the back of my head and squeezed down on my abs. They were washboard abs covered by just a bit of fat and my biceps looked bulky as they crowded out my face. I gently kissed one of them just to give Ryan a little tease. 

In all honesty, I was sorta turning myself on. I could feel my dick harden and saw my pouch start to extend a little. I had worked so hard, so I thought it wouldn't be wrong to enjoy myself a little. Ryan seemed to take notice of this. 

Ryan smiled and spoke up, "Seems like you're getting yourself a little excited there, Andrew." 

I blushed just a little, "Sorry, just getting a little carried away." 

"No need to apologize Andrew. I could hardly think of anyone that wouldn't be attracted to your sculpted body." 

He began to approach me as I continued to admire my muscular physique in the mirror. Soon he had his hands gently rubbing up and down the sides of my torso.

Ryan continued, "Now, a question to you Andrew: do you want to be bigger?"

I let out a slight moan and nodded my head.

Ryan asked, "How big?"

I replied, "Fucking massive... Just like my Uncle Ryan. No limits."

Ryan smiled at me and my nearly bare body, "That's what I like to hear."

Ryan then walked over to a drawer below the bathroom vanity and pulled out a couple of full syringes.

"How would Andrew feel about his Uncle Ryan roiding him up?"

"Oh fuck... I'd love that!" I let out. I couldn't believe it.

"Good! Then stand still for me real quick and let me take my dose first. I've only starting taking this the past month or so and it feels so fucking amazing."

Ryan began to strip himself. He struggled to get his shirt off and stepped out of his pajamas to reveal that he was wearing a matching pair of red posers. He stuck the syringe in his meaty quads as he began to grunt.

After he had emptied his syringe he came behind me and stuck my right glute with the needle and began to inject the roids into my body. He likewise put my used needle with his onto the counter.

Ryan put his massive arm across my chest and began to stroke my abs with the other as he stood from behind me.

He brought his head close to my ear and began to whisper, "You're going to be the biggest motherfucker on that whole campus. There won't be a jock football player or ripped frat boy that will even come close to your physique when I'm done with you."

I whispered back, "Please Uncle Ryan make me BIG and STRONG!"

"Yeah, your Uncle Ryan's going to make sure you grow into a real man." 

"How big will I get, Uncle Ryan?" 

"As big as you want, Andrew." 

"Oh fuck... That sounds amazing!" 

I don't know why but Ryan injecting roids was causing a mental shift. I knew that I needed to get bigger. Maybe I could start taking the supplement myself, maybe I just wasn't taking enough? I could just imagine blowing up with overdeveloped muscles. 

Ryan began to kiss the side of my neck below my ear and the back of my neck. I felt so safe in his arms. I felt as if I could just melt. 

Not too long after Ryan grabbed me, picked me up and slung me over his shoulder. He walked to his bed where he laid me down on my side. He climbed into bed and began to spoon me. Both of us still only wearing our posing trunks. I could feel his bulbous pecs pressing against my back as he wrapped his strong arms around me.

Uncle Ryan got up close to my ear, "soon you're going to be a roided up muscle pig." 

I responded, "Yeah... I need to grow into a throbbing mass of overdeveloped muscle."

Ryan pushed his bulge into my glutes, "Uggffhh, that's what I want to hear!"

Uncle Ryan began to kiss the back of my neck and gently rub my nipples with his strong, veiny hands. I felt as if I were in heaven. Eventually, I turned around and we began to kiss one another as we held each other close as we laid on our side. 

Both of our boners were barely contained by the thin fabric of our posing trunks that were pulled across our bodies tightly. Ryan began to grind his bulge against mine. My eyes rolled back into my head from pleasure. We must've cuddled and kissed for around 15 minute, in addition to grinding on each other.

Uncle Ryan eventually started to reach down to his dick that was poking out of trunks and said, "Oh god, I need to spill my muscle jizz all over these posing trunks."

"Let me help with that" I said.

I reached down to his dick and started messing with it while he pulled the fabric near the head of his dick. While I was simultaneously tugging at my own.

It was not long after until I felt Ryan's cock twitch, as he let out a moan. I instantly started to cum too. We both took several moments to shoot both of our loads into our posing trunks as the thin pieces of fabric became absolutely soaked from cum.

I got up and moved down to Ryan's trunks as his muscular body laid splayed out, growing and contracting with each breath. I began to smell his soiled trunks as they remained stretched out from Ryan's still-hard dick.

I said, "Your trunks are absolutely soaked with your seed. It smells so... Virile. Fertile. Manly"

Ryan grunted as he replied and flexed his arms, "Fuck..."

As I continued to smell his trunks and worship his quads a little bit I was filled with utter excitement. I wanted to get bigger, stronger, and more muscular. I knew it was inevitable. Maybe it was time for me to start taking the supplement again? Maybe I hadn't used enough of it for long enough. I was going to have to get over how expensive they were. Growing was now my number one concern. 

[Jtchef2]

HOT HOT HOT

[Ro20316]

10 hours ago, btr123 said:

He brought his head close to my ear and began to whisper, "You're going to be the biggest motherfucker on that whole campus. There won't be a jock football player or ripped frat boy that will even come close to your physique when I'm done with you."

Hell YEAH. wee need a pair of dominant fuckers inviting people form college thinking they are the biggest only to be outshined by Ryan and his nephew

[LorianofLothric]

This is a fantastic story, so glad to see it continued! Time for Andrew to really start growing

[btr123]

I promised the next one wouldn't be as long! I had originally kinda had these two chapters in one and decided just to split them up instead and add a little moreover detail to both. 

 

Chapter 7:

The snow storm finally had melted several days before New Year's. There were still some piles of snow but the streets themselves were completely cleared. Everything had finally got back to business as usual.

Because of this my dad was intent on coming to visit for a little while with us. My mom had to remain due to her work - apparently she had some very strict deadlines that she couldn't miss. Uncle Ryan had okayed the visit and seemed like he was looking forward to the visit from dad.

My dad was set to arrive around 2 PM on New Year's Eve. He made sure to get some rest so that he could celebrate the New Year with us, even after a several hour car ride.

Ryan and I were sitting at the kitchen table shortly before his arrival. We were chatting about my dad's arrival. 

"Are you excited to see dad? It's been a while."

"Of course, Andrew. But I'm a little nervous too. I really haven't seen much of anybody these past few years, unfortunately. I just feel a little out of the loop is all."

"Well, when I talked to dad on the phone he seemed genuinely happy to be seeing you!"

"I knew he would. We used to be really close growing up even though we were quite a few years apart, really we didn't start kinda drifting away until recently. Nothing intentional on either of our parts, it's just the way things go when you move several hours a part and you get busy with life and, for him, kids.

Anyways, are you ready to see your dad?"

"I don't know Ryan... I love my parents, I do. But since being here and coming out to you I feel different. I am not sure I am comfortable being open with my parents about who I am. I dunno.

I want to see him but I feel like he doesn't know his own son."

"I understand completely, Andrew. Neither of your parents know about me either - at least that they've said to my face."

By the time Ryan finished speaking we heard a car door slam outside. Ryan and I both jumped up and headed out the door to greet my dad. Upon opening the door I saw my dad's trunk closing as he dropped his suitcase to the concrete and came around the car.

My dad yelled out, "Andrew! Ryan! It's so good to see the both of you!"

My dad was wearing a khakis and a long sleeve navy Captain America t-shirt. My dad has a very physical job and a quite powerful physique to show for it. He certainly had a belly on him and distributions of fat around his body but his arms were just massive. His forearms and biceps were bulging in his sleeves, while his chest and belly pushed against his shirt. No doubt he already had a lot of muscle. It just had been covered up with a good bit of fat. 

He was also quite a handsome man in his early 40s. He had a head-full of gray hair that was faded into a short hairstyle. He had gray stubble all along his fairly sharp jaw for a guy with a little weight on him.

I came up to my dad and hugged him. He clinched me with his arms and lifted me up off and of the floor with ease.

"Hey dad, I'm glad you made it. It's so good to see you. It's been a while."

"Yeah, Andrew it has been a while. Not to mention this stranger over here!"

Dad went over to Ryan and began to hug him tightly, as both of their muscles clung tightly to each other.

"It's good to see you again, Ben. I hardly remember what you look like, bro."

Dad backed away from the hug, "Well, if I didn't know any better I would've guessed that I was hugging the Incredible Hulk over here."

Ryan began to blush a little in the face, "Thanks bro. Now why don't we go ahead and get you inside and show you your room."

"That'll be great. Lead the way."

Ryan lead dad in as I followed behind the both of them. Walking behind dad I could see that his legs and glutes really filled out his pants quite nicely. As Ryan and dad walked through the kitchen, I stopped to get my dad a water bottle for his stay. Ryan didn't use plastic bottles, so we had extra metal bottles for guests when they came.

I particularly wanted to prepare him one with added supplements out of morbid curiosity. I had stuffed a good number of those packs into my pocket. I just wanted to see the affects and maybe send dad away with a little more muscle than he came with.

Ryan and dad had stopped in his room and were in a long conversation, so I knew that now would be a great opportunity. I poured water from our filter into a gray metal bottle. I then began to cut the tops off of some of the supplements - how many is the question? At first I put 4, then added 4 more until I had more or less out around 20 packets into his water. Thankfully the powder was tasteless so hopefully dad didn't catch on to anything.

I put it into the fridge and joined them in their conversation. When there was a slight pause I added, "By the way dad. There's a gray metal bottle in there for you if you happen to get thirsty."

"Thanks, Andrew, I appreciate it."

Dad continued, "Well, guys. I am pretty tired from my drive. Mind if I take a quick nap so that I'm prepared to stay up tonight."

Ryan spoke up, "Of course! I have pizza scheduled to be delivered for tonight"

I was beyond excited to see what would happen tonight. I could feel it. 

[...]

It was now around 10:00/10:30 and we had everything set up in the living room. The pizza had been delivered and set on the coffee table, Ryan made some other small sides and desserts to go with it. The television was on and turned to the channel that screened the Ball dropping in NYC. Ryan, dad, and I were sitting and chatting. 

My dad spoke, "So, do you guys have any New Year's Resolutions?" 

Ryan spoke up, "That's a good question, Ben. I hadn't thought of that. Maybe try to see family more often?" 

"I would love if you followed through on that one Ryan! You really should visit more often" 

Ryan shook his head, "Yeah... I know." 

I spoke up, "Mine is to be more consistent in the gym for sure." 

Dad spoke, "That's a good one too. I just feel like I'm too uptight about a lot of things that I really shouldn't be. I think mine to be more open-minded and open to new experiences of all sorts."

Laughing I said, "Uh, I agree" 

I went to the fridge to go get my water bottle and thankfully as I got up my dad jeered, "While you're in the kitchen smart-ass can you get me my water? I'm super thirsty" 

I quickly went into the kitchen and brought back both of our water bottles, giving dad his gray metal one that was cold to the touch. 

"Ah, yeah. This water's nice and cold it will hit the spot." dad said. 

He took a long chug of the water. Over that course of the next 30 minutes he had already drank all of it! I was terribly curious to see how he would react. 

It had only been a couple of minutes since he drank his water and dad spoke up, "I'm sorry, excuse me. I have to go to the restroom really quick." Maybe this was the first sign of reaction +

Ryan responded, "Sure, sounds good." 

I was hoping I didn't happen to put too much into his drink. Although he did not seem as if he was in distress when he left, maybe it was just a routine bathroom break required after chugging a ton of water. 

Ryan and I waited and waited for dad to get out of the bathroom. It has been around 10 minutes before Ryan and I decided that we would go check on him. Ryan lead the way to the bathroom and knocked on the door. 

 

"Hey Ben, you alright in there? You've been in there a while." 

 

Dad didn't respond, all we could hear was audible grunts that sounded like Dad was struggling. 

 

"Ben, you good?" no response yet again, just the same noises as before. 

 

Ryan jangled the door, thankfully it was unlocked. Ryan quickly opened it. We found my dad on his knees staring into the toilet. We quickly ran to his side, Ryan leaning over. I was afraid that I had given him too much of the supplement and made my dad sick. 

 

Uncle Ryan blurted out, "Do we need to get you some medicine, Ben!?" 

 

My dad was finally able to respond through gutteral, manly grunts, " *ugggffh* I am just feeling a little neasous is all. *ugggfh* could you just get me some nausea medicine *uggggffhh* otherwise I actually feel really *ugggggh* good." 

 

" Sure, Ben." Ryan said as he quickly went to the kitchen medicine cabinet. 

 

Ryan came back with the medicine and tried to hand it to my dad. All dad did was let out a loud grunt through his gritted teeth and fell further on the floor, his ass sticking up in the air. It became obvious that all of his clothes were growing progressively tighter and his shirt began riding up his body ever so slightly. 

 

"Fuck! What the hell is happening to me... I feel like I'm growing!" dad yelled out. 

 

I replied, "Dad are you sure you're okay?" 

 

"I'm fine, Andrew! It's all just happening so fast. All my clothes just feel tight everywhere." 

 

Not too long after dad said that the seam in between each of his increasingly muscular asscheeks split right in two revealing his navy blue briefs that he was wearing underneath. Upon realizing his pants were coming undone he quickly rolled his butt on to the floor and leaned against the bathroom wall. 

 

Uncle Ryan leaned down and put his hand on my dad's shoulder and reassured him, "It's okay Ben. You're okay." 

 

Dad's sleeves looked they there were going to burst at the slightest flex of my his hand. His Captain America logo on his navy shirt was stretched across his continously expanding chest. His hard nipples poked through the shirt. Dad's stomach had also shrank considerably. 

 

Dad just sat their breathing heavily as he had no choice but to grow. Dad let out a cry, "Oh god... My muscles! They can't stop growing. They're too big!" 

 

The fabric around his biceps began to tear as they couldn't contain his arms anymore. Dad simply tore the sleeves off of his arms to make room. Doing this revealed how truly amazing his muscles were. His hands were huge and covered with many thick veins, veins which continued all the way up his arms. His arms looked swollen and pumped. 

 

Seeing this Ryan replied, "Woah, Ben! Your arms look fucking massive." 

 

Dad's quads burst out of his pants as they tore through all of the seams that had been sown together. His clothing was simply useless against the power of my dad's ever-growing body. Dad simply just had to remove the fabric from his legs, and out from underneath him. His lower body had a dusting of sexy fur all of them, just like his arms. 

 

Dad cried out, "It's too much! I can't stop it. Everything is just getting so big!" 

 

Knowing that the inevitable was coming he made an attempt to remove his shirt. However, when he made an attempt he couldn't do it. 

 

"Damn it, I'm so pumped up that I can't even get this stupid shirt over my head." 

 

Dad resorted to just tearing it off his body. The Captain America shield that was prominently displayed on his chest was now torn in two and on the floor around him. His chest was absolutely massive and was covered in hair, as his nipples were pushed down by the sheer mass of his pecs. They were round and full, and quite impressive. Not to mention my dad had full on 8-pack washboard abs 

 

Dad was now on the floor sitting just in his underwear briefs that I had ridden up and bunched around his huge bulge, which was sitting on top of his quads. I believe that the growth was finally over. When it was all set and done my dad legitimately looked as if he had around 275 lbs of weight packed onto his frame. 

 

"God this is so embarrassing. Look how disgusting I look. What am I going to tell Kate when I get home?" 

 

I leaned down to my dad, and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay dad. You're going to be fine." 

 

Ryan agreed, "Yeah, Ben you're completely okay. Why don't we just go to bed. Maybe you just need to sleep on this a bit." 

 

My dad shook his head, "Yeah... I'm exhausted." 

 

Ryan and I helped dad get up off the floor. Dad waddled to his room as the briefs he was wearing kept him covered just enough. 

 

Seeing his glutes bounce up and down kinda slapped me back into reality. My dad just turned into a huge, gray-haired, muscle daddy. The whole time I was in the bathroom I was just too worried that I had seriously caused an issue for my dad, that I wasn't even thinking about that at the time. 

 

It was going to be a long night tonight. All I was going to think about is the freaky muscles my just developed. I knew tonight that I would be shooting quite a few loads in between moments of rest. 

 

Not to mention, I felt like I had finally understood how the supplement worked the best. Everything was clicking right into place. 

[Ro20316]

Im sure Ryan must know something is up and that Andrew did something and is doing something to make them grow. Im sure Ryan wont be mad he wants for both of them to become massive dominant monsters but Andrew's dad? that's a whole ifferent story altho his resolution was to be a bit more "open minded" lets wait and read how it will work out

[palisade]

i'm loving that this story is being continued, and i'm really looking forward to seeing how things change as everything seems to be ramping up now!

[Lutz]

I love this Story

[SnuffLover]

When are we getting more?