Doing It! Complete Chapters 1-11(01.11.23)

[RealIn2Growth]

PART SIX

 

Andrew was grateful that he owned the entire warehouse in the complex.  This made it easier for him to exit the building that held his laboratory later that evening.  To pass through the door, Andrew found that he had to kneel down, position his 9 foot body at a slight angle, and crawl through on his hands and knees.  Knowing this was how he might have to manoeuvre everyday items such as doors for the next few hours got the blood flowing once again to his cock.

There is definitely power in size, Andrew thought, haunted by the fact that it was only the beginning.

Happy that the parking lot was in semi darkness and that it was a Friday, Andrew walked unhindered across it.  Barefoot and nearly completely naked except the black briefs he was still able to slip on his extended frame.  Approaching his Camry, he looked down at his car thinking that he might have a new issue facing him.  The red car he had always been happy with for the past two years now appeared much smaller than he remembered it.  As soon as Andrew unlocked the door and looked inside, he began to wonder how he was going to fit his long body into it.

Kneeling down, his knees on the cool macadam, Andrew moved the driver’s seat as far back and as low as it could possibly go.  Having done this, he stood up to do the same to the passenger side seat, but a wave of pressure ran through his body causing him to pause and inhale quickly.

Not now, he thought.  Not now!

Andrew tried to push it down, to keep it at bay, but the Pressure proved to be much stronger than him.  He first heard and then felt his shoulders crack and begin to slowly expand.  Breathing in shallowly, Andrew cried out as his ribcage broke and restructured itself, forcing his chest to grow broader and wider.  In minutes, Andrew felt and looked extremely barrel chested as his upper half spread out further.  Hearing a noise, he looked around the parking lot to see if he needed to hurry back to the safety of his laboratory, but he got distracted when he experienced his pelvis snapping and starting to dilate.  His ribcage bowed out further from his chest as his backbone thickened.  Rapidly, Andrew’s torso was amplifying, becoming a much more gigantic frame to eventually carry his immense musculature. 

Beyond just growing longer and wider, Andrew sensed another change occurring internally.  He could feel that his bones were beginning to go through a sort of adaptation of their own.   They appeared to be growing heavier and denser, being reformed from a new substance his body appeared to be generating.  Although unsure, the scientist side of him agreed that this would make sense since soon his bones would need to hold a tremendous weight without breaking.

Andrew experienced the agony of his torso becoming more massive for another four minutes before the pressure backed away and the augmentation of his bones stopped.  Looking at his reflection in the car windows caused him to laugh.  He looked like a potato standing on toothpick legs or an avocado pit kept in water.  His upper half looked completely out of proportion!

For a moment, he questioned his decision to go home, and wondered if he should allow his metamorphosis to happen in a more secluded location.  By the computer’s latest estimate, he would be nearing Grant’s size by about 11:00 that night… if not sooner.  It was 7:45 at the moment.  It would take 20 minutes to dive home, so it was cutting it extremely close.  Once he was Grant’s size, he had about a two hour window to force him to knees and fuck him sensless before he was much too big.  Even then, he would force Grant to worship min.  Would Andrew stop when Grant begged him?  Doubtful!

Andrew felt his cock begin to stiffen again.  It had been a while since he had experienced such strong bouts of horniness.  He could practically feel his balls churning with cum in his sack.  Yeah, he would definitely take Grant as he grew… watching him become smaller and smaller while his cock grew bigger and he became more powerful.  Andrew still found it hard to believe what his future held… what the computer had estimated… but computer’s didn’t lie.  His torso, nearly too large to fit in his car, didn’t lie.  Andrew’s rational side told him that he could run, but the clock was ticking fast and time was not on his side.

The red warning flashing on his computer and its estimations played in his mind.  He had only about 3 hours of life left as a semi-normal human being.  Actually, he probably only had about 2 hours before his mass and size made being in a house with low ceilings next to impossible.  The computer predicted that in 4 hours Subject A, which was him, would be over 13 feet tall and 7,000 lbs of muscle mass.  7,000 lbs of muscle mass!  The idea was unfathomable.  What was 7,000 lbs of muscle mass going to feel like?

The computer predicted that after 4 hours, Subject A would grow exponentially.  5 hours had Subject A at 25 feet and 47,000 lbs.  23 tons!.  6 hours Subject A had grown to 75 feet and 1,274,000 lbs or 637 tons.  At 8 hours, Subject A would be about 330 feet tall and 108,594,060 of muscle mass or 54,300 tons!

Andrew’s head span and he felt nauseous.  Leaning against his car, he retched several times, but nothing came up.  What was it going to feel like to grow as tall as a skyscraper… as wide as a city block?  What would it be like when he grew so immense that he rivaled everything on this planet?  Then… when his body began generating new muscle groups to keep it constantly growing larger and more monstrous… what would his reaction be?  That eventual existence was only 20 hours away.  He had less than a day till he grew into something the computer couldn’t even predict.

Andrew’s stomach dropped again and he began to heave.  The Pressure was always within him now.  He could feel it… mutating his DNA… rebuilding him cell by cell.  The visions had been pre cognisant thoughts brought about by the introduction of a foreign substance he knew little about.  He never would have done this to himself if it hadn’t been for Grant and Cody.  He never would have rushed to modify The SmartSerum or inject 1,000 times more than was required.  He never would have been the subject!  No.  Because of them… he was a ticking time bomb.  He was growing into something beyond comprehension.  Because of them… in less than 24 hours…  He would make them pay dearly for what they had caused him to do.

He needed to get home.  Now.  He was wasting time debating with himself.  He didn’t have the time left.  Moving as fast as his body would allow, Andrew opened the passenger side door and moved it back and down as far as it would go, just as he had done the one prior.  He then grabbed onto the roof of the car and slipped his left leg below the wheel where the driver’s legs would go.  Bending over significantly and once again positioning himself at an angle, he slipped the rest of himself into the car, pulling his right leg in after him and settling it where the passenger’s legs would be.  He needed to sit on the central console, but it was nearly as low as the seats, and being an automatic, didn’t have a gear shift.  He knew this wasn’t the most optimal way to drive, but it was the only way he could possibly get home.  He doubted an Uber would pick him up!  The drive was only 20 minutes, and at this time of night there shouldn’t be any traffic.  If he felt even the slightest issue, he would pull over and figure out what to do then.

Andrew pressed the button to start the car and slowly began to accelerate with his left foot.  It was challenging pressing on the gas and brake with much larger feet, causing the car to stop and start in jerky movements.  He eventually became accustomed to how much weight he had to use when pressing down on the petals, and soon he was practicing driving in the parking lot to get used to operating the vehicle that way.  He had thought the difficulty was going to be turning the wheel with his left hand while sitting in the middle of the car, but it seemed quite natural after a few minutes.  Soon enough, after several minutes, Andrew decided he was confident he  could safely take the car onto the road.

Funny!  With what I’m about to become… I’m worried about driving carefully!

As he drove, Andrew realized that he had left his wallet in his trouser pocket.  The roads were quiet, and as long as he obeyed the speed limit, he should be fine.

Looking at the clock on the dashboard, he saw that it was nearing 8pm.  He tried distracting himself from worry by thinking about the look on Tyler’s face when he walked in the door and saw how much he had changed.  Andrew couldn’t wait to bury his, hopefully, much larger cock down Tyler’s screaming throat.  He imagined Tyler’s face and eyes as he kept shoving more and more of his giant shaft into his mouth.  He wouldn’t let up.  He’d show Tyler no mercy.  He’d keep going until Tyler thought he was going to die at Andrew’s hands.  He’d then pull it out and shove it up Tyler’s ass, without lube, splitting him apart.  He’d show Tyler what true torture could be.  Tyler was going to feel every inch of him pounding his ass over and over again.

Andrew grinned as his balls churned.  He could feel his cock begin to stiffen as he imagined himself riding Tyler hard.  Using his right hand, Andrew rubbed his cock and balls through the fabric of his briefs, and was surprisingly rewarded with a large wet patch emerging on the fabric pouch.  HIs balls churned again, this time more forcefully, giving Andrew an awful case of blue-balls.

As Andrew stroked his fabric covered hard crotch, his stomach began to growl.  It was only after it tumbled several times more that Andrew realized he was extremely hungry.  Of course he would be!  He hadn’t eaten anything since breakfast and had grown over 3 feet in height, not to mention much much wider!  His body had to be starving!

He was only 5 minutes from home.  So close!  Soon he would be in the confines of his own home.  As he turned off at his exit, released to be off the highway, he drove down the ramp and came face to face with the Golden Arches.  Seeing the lit up McDonalds had his stomach growling again, this time with even more severity.  Glancing over at the drive-in, he saw there were only three cars in line..

Why not have one last crap meal, he thought.  After today, I’ll never eat hamburgers and fries again.

Maybe it was a rash decision made on a very empty stomach, but Andrew made a right off of the main road and turned into the fast food parking lot.  Pulling up behind the one car in front of him that was already ordering, he continued drumming his left hand fingers on the steering wheel while his right hand continued massaging his crotch.  Moving his hand over cock and balls and back again, he watched as the guy in the car in front of him finished placing his order and began moving up further.  Finally, it was his turn.

Andrew pulled up to the speaker.

“Can I take your order?”

“Hi… yeah.  I’d like…. I’m sort of in a rush… how many cheeseburgers do you have already made and waiting?”

“Right now?”  The voice was static filled and difficult to understand.  “We have 8 sitting in the chute right now… but we can make whatever you want.  Except a shake.  The shake machine’s broken.”

The bright lights from a car pulling up behind Andrew filled the car.

“Great.  I’ll take them all.  I can pay with my phone, right?  Had a bit of an accident… lost most of my clothes and wallet.” Andrew laughed uncontrollably.  Silence from the speaker.

“Pull up for your total.”

As Andrew pulled up slightly, a wave of heat passed through him as his stomach growled and his balls churned.  He was shocked to see there were still three cars ahead of him, but the service here was usually pretty quick.  He’d be on his way in no time.  He’d eat the burgers as he drove.

5 minutes.  He was only 5 minutes away from home.  5 minutes.  He drummed his fingers on the wheel and watched and waited.  Andrew nervously rubbed his crotch and felt it swell up further.

His mouth went suddenly dry, and he felt sweat begin to set in his armpits.

What the fuck was taking them so long?  It was fucking McDonalds!

From within each of Andrew’s cells, The Pressure began to build up.  He looked in his rear view mirror and saw that there were 4 cars behind him and there in front.  He was totally blocked in and had nowhere to run.

Andrew’s cockhead swelled slightly and shot  a wad of pre.  Looking down at the swelling mound of his black briefs, it looked to him like his cock appeared slightly larger than it had moments before.

Looking up, he was relieved to see there was only one car left ahead of him.  Andrew released a lewd groan as his cock swelled thicker.  The cotton fabric surrounding his cock grew tighter as it expanded again.

Andrew felt several beads of sweat pour down his face as his hard cock fattened further, spilling out of the left leg hole of his briefs.  Glancing down, he watched the head flare out, thicken, and begin to leak copious amounts of precum onto the seat.

For the past two years, Andrew had supplemented his diet with Lecithin and Pygeum to stimulate his body into producing more seminal fluid.  He had wanted badly to be one of those guys he watched on porn sites that shot their own lube in insane amounts.  Declare what he took, nothing beyond a few measly drops were ever produced.  Now, waiting in line at the local McDonalds, his cock was leaking round after round of pre onto the seat!

Rubbing the tip of the flared head with the fingers of his right hand, he quickly coated it with pre.  Hypnotically, entranced by his own pheromones, Andrew brought his hand up to his face, close to his nose, and inhaled deeply.  He was rewarded with the most mind blowing, potent smelling, masculine scent he had ever encountered.  Turned on even more than he was, he found himself closing his eyes, inhaling again, and slowly humped the air while flexing his cock.

A sound like thunder roared through his head as The Pressure once again presented Andrew a glimpse of his future self.  With deafening wind thrashing around him as if he stood in the middle of a hurricane, he saw his cock extending outwards from his body for miles.  It was thicker than his monumental hand could wrap around, and had mountain ranges of veins running up and down the shaft.  His titanic balls smashed against his quads as he walked, hanging low in a ginormous sack.  Pre cum was forever leaking from the humongous head, creating city wide craters as it hit the ground.

In the car, as Andrew watched his future self grow still larger, his cock and balls began to pulse and throb.  Pre was free flowing onto the seat from his cock and leaking onto the floor like he had pissed himself.  When his future self roared in orgasm, releasing a torrential downfall of cum, Andrew opened his eyes.

The car ahead of him was still blocking his way, receiving bag after bag of food.

Who the fuck are you feeding, asshole?  The army? 

Really beginning to worry, he thought:

I’ll just jump from the car and run if it gets to be too much.  It’s not going to be too much.  I can handle this.  I’m only five minutes from home…

An agonizing pain radiated through Andrew’s balls causing him to exhale violently.  Over and over this occurred, growing in intensity. It felt like, to Andrew, that he was being walloped in the balls with a 2x4 board over and over and over again, each wallop more forceful than the one prior.

Trying to stifle a scream, Andrew watched as the muscles in his groin, right above his crotch, began to flex, swell, and thicken.  Andrew’s mouth fell open as he began to feel the muscle’s shift beneath the skin, thicken and split into seven new separate plates of muscle.  The targeted area of muscle mutated further, widening and becoming even more dense, until Andrew was able to recognize this as a new section of abdominal muscles leading down to his cock.  

Andrew reached out his arm and ran his hand over this new muscle group, feeling the new cobblestone muscles rising up further and gaining strength.  

I have… a 13 pack!!  My metamorphosis has really started!  I’m beginning to form new muscle groups!

His astonishment was short lived as the throbbing and pain radiating outwards from his testicles rose exponentially as the bulge in his briefs began to swell.  With wide eyes, Andrew witnessed both of his testicles begin their course of slowly swelling larger.

Andrew pounded on the wheel of the car and honked the horn several times as his ballooning balls fought for more room in his briefs. 

Sweat poured down his face as he looked  at his bulge getting heftier.  Quickly… too quickly for the circumstances, it resembled two peaches smuggled down the front of his briefs.   The distended and thinning material began to pull away from his body, forced outwards by an ever increasing load.  Moments later, both balls slipped out of the extended right leg hole, landing with a hefty thud on the seat.  Lifting them with his hand, they both felt like they weighed a pound each and were churning with gallons of seed.

Massaging his painful balls, he felt them pulse and quake, growing from peach sized to that of baseballs.  Never in his life had he imagined himself possessing such bull balls, and now, it was only the beginning.  His sack grew along with his balls, and with a grunt, he felt them grow themselves off the seat and hang pendulously towards the floor.

As his balls swelled still larger, Andrew’s cock head expanded to twice its normal size.  He watched it pulse and flex, growing fleshier and heftier.  Quickly, the head swelled, morphing into a deep purple color that was larger than a fist.  Pre flowed faster and continuously from the much wider slit, pooling on the floor of the car and filling the interior with its potent aroma.  

Relief finally filled Andrew as the car in front of him pulled away, leaving the exit of the drive-thru free.  Out of the corner of his eye, he could see them bagging his order, but Andrew couldn’t wait, no matter how hungry he was.  Then, with a sharp snap and a loud inhale, Andrew felt a massive push of blood being forcefully funneled into his cock.

Slamming his foot down on the gas pedal, Andrew’s car shot forwards and careened into the street, dangerously cutting off several cars.  He tried to concentrate on driving while under the spell of every erotic sensation he was experiencing as his cock grew.. 

The pressure of blood being forced into his shaft grew stronger as each second passed.  His heart was beating overtime.  One side of his brain wanted it to stop while the other begged for more.  Looking downwards at his cock as he drove, he watched more blood be fed into the shaft, forcing it to expand.  With each new throb, Andrew’s cock swelled thicker and fatter.

I need… to get… home!!  This is… all happening… too quickly!!  My window of being human sized is getting smaller and smaller!  

Wider and wider his shaft ballooned.  Soon it reminded Andrew of the circumference of a Coke can.  No.    In the time it took Andrew to turn onto his street, his five inch long shaft was thicker than a tube of Pringles.

As his cock fattened, his balls pulled down further on his crotch with more weight.  Softball sized testicles fought for more room in a sack that had continued to stretch along with what it was housing.  The weight of the two orbs was nearly too much for Andrew as gravity tugged and pulled the increasing mass down.  The churning rising up from his balls grew ever louder as more and more seed was produced within them.  

I must be the most virile man on the planet, Andrew thought, as he pulled into his driveway.

As his balls grew heavier, so did his cock.  It was still only 5 inches long, but it had to be over 9 inches around and growing thicker.  He knew that when Tyler saw him strutting around the house with these sex organs he would instantly think he was a freak, but Andrew didn’t care.  Tyler wished that any of his random hookups had what he was packing… and soon there would be more and more.  Every man on Earth would be jealous of his titanic cock as he rose up over the city!  Every man would be…

When  Andrew reached for the glove compartment that held his garage door opener, he was forced to stop by a sharp tug at the base of his massively thick cock.  A much deeper laugh erupted from Andrew’s throat as he watched his cock begin to vibrate… throb… and finally inch longer.  As he looked on wide eyed, his cock, growing thicker and longer simultaneously, soon passed six inches… then seven… then eight.

When his cock grew past 9 inches, even Andrew wanted to worship at its altar.  It was so incredible to touch… to look at; so beautiful… so masculine.  All he wanted to do was walk around his neighborhood naked, swinging his massive cock and balls, so that everyone could witness the majesty of them.

Andrew began to stroke his cock again, but each time there was more area to cover.  His car interior stank of his pheromones, and the bigger his cock and balls grew, the stronger the smell became.  Never in his life could he imagine that having such a cock and balls could feel like this.  When it grew past 11 inches, Andrew knew that most would consider it monstrous, but he was nowhere close!

Reaching down with his right hand, Andrew pulled on the handle of the glove box and opened it.  Grabbing the garage door opener, he pressed the button and heard the machinery begin to work.  As it rose, Andrew felt a new pressure welling up in his shaft, much stronger than it had been before.

It had only been playing with him… toying with him… but now it would show Andrew what real power was… what real growth was!

As the pressure expanded, thick pipeline veins erupted along the surface of his cock, snaking up from his 7 pack groin.  Each vein was thicker than his fat fingers, throbbing and pulsing just below the  surface of the skin.  Seconds later this new network succeeded in driving even more blood into the shaft, forcing it to grow even thicker and longer.  Looking down at the rising leviathan, Andrew watched as the head swelled larger, shooting thick wads of pre onto the windshield.  Soon there wasn’t a surface of the glass that hadn’t been marked by the bombardment of precum fired from his flesh bazooka.

Once the door was up, Andrew slowly inched the car into the garage.  As he did, the growth of his cock revved up speed, and it seemed in a heartbeat it was over 13 inches and moving onto 14.  Incredibly, his huge hands were looking commonplace next to the flesh cylinder he was stroking.

A sharp snap had Andrew slamming on the brakes.  The mushroom head, already much heftier than the shaft, grew both longer and thicker until the size of it began to weigh the cock down.  The growth of both the head and the lengthening of the shaft quickly moved it up to 16 inches long.  Shutting off the car, Andrew threw open the door and attempted to squeeze himself out.

Trying to unbend his left leg from under the wheel, Andrew leaned forward and hit his head on the windshield.  Being so close to his own cock, he had the urge to open his mouth and take it in.  Bending over further, he attempted to do just that, but found that the head was simply too thick.  Instead, he began licking the slit and head, drinking up the flowing precum that was constantly pouring out.  He was amazed at the taste.  His pre was spicy and leathery.  Hungry for more, he kept lapping it up with his tongue.

Andrew’s mind soared as his cock extended to new heights: soon 17 inches… then 18… then 19.   Due to the weight, his cock leaned towards the windscreen, eventually hitting it as it grew to 20 inches long.  Andrew simply couldn't take his eyes off of his magnificent cock as it kept swelling longer and fatter.  He stroked the flesh tower over and over as it inched to 21… 22… then 23 inches in length.

Andrew let out a laugh as his cock burst with further size and hit the 2 foot mark.  As it swelled and throbbed, the meaty head slapped against the windscreen with a loud ‘THWAK!”  Laughing even harder seemed to cause the growth to go into overdrive, sending it upwards of 26 inches in length and thicker than a 2 liter.  

Andrew’s groin abs flexed and spasmed, growing denser and more brick like, soon rivaling the original abs he knew he must have under stubborn layers of fat.  As his cock fattened further, Andrew began to experience a build up of pressure at the base of his spine.  Thinking that it was due to the way he was sitting, he attempted to adjust his position, but the pressure only grew worse.  Soon it was radiating into every cell of his body and straining for more space.  Each muscle group started to flex and relax… flex and relax… FLEX…. The strain caused Andrew to groan, his head spun, and colours exploding before his eyes

“Fuck me!  Going to… grow… again!”  This was the first time he had spoken in a while, and Andrew was shocked to discover how deep his voice had become.  He laughed as the booming baritone fell further into a thunderous bass. 

[TonnyGiant]

Woooow!

[RealIn2Growth]

 

PART SEVEN

 

His cock spasmed, throbbed, and shot up larger, smearing precum on the e windshield as it grew, already nearing 27 inches.  His muscles burned.  It felt like all the workouts for a year all wrapped up into one enormous pump.  Every bone in his body ached.  They felt heavier than ever before and on the verge of becoming even stronger.

“Less… time… than even… the computer… estimated…”

He closed his eyes, took in a deep breath, and felt The Pressure tearing through his body like a maelstrom.  He had so much energy flying through him that he could probably power a city block!  His body began to shake… to spasm… to quake… to cramp… and again, Andrew began to push.

Cold sweat coated Andrew’s body.  His heart began pounding harder and harder, echoing loudly in his head with each thump.  Sharp, knife-like pains began to shoot across his chest.  The beating grew louder… faster… more severe as the pain in his chest grew to unlike anything he had experienced in the past.  He lay back against the car seat, thrashing from side to side as what felt like more and more knives began bayonetting his chest.

Andrew could only whimper as organs within his body began to metamorphosize, evolving and optimizing themselves like his exterior, to fulfill the many needs of his eventual final form.  Andrew seized several times, pounding his body back and forth between the seat and the windshield.  From within his heart shifted downwards to the center of his chest, and became encased in a thick webbing of muscle and bone.

Andrew coughed several times, sending a splattering of blood across the windscreen.  As he expelled more and more, his blood became thicker… darker… until it was a potent, tar like substance. 

Within his body, Andrew’s heart grew even stronger with each beat.  A warm calm fellow over Andrew as he experienced his heart spreading out, growing larger, and filling in a larger portion of his extended chest cavity.  The four original chambers were divided and replicated once… twice… and a third time… until a powerful 32 chambered heart beat in his chest. Every artery and vein in Andrew’s body followed suit, dividing and replicating, quickly delivering the new tar like substance that several of the new heart chambers were producing that had taken the place of his blood.

Andrew could feel his heart spreading out further, getting larger until it spread from one side of his body to the other.  Being so large and formidable, he could hear the loud heartbeat in the quiet of the car and had no doubt it would be able to be heard from several feet away.

Breathing slowly in and out, getting used to the booming sound of his own heartbeat, a tear of exhaustion fell down Andrew’s cheek.   Each moment that passed… each beating of his heart… pulled him further and further from being completely human.

This was never… ever… what he had intended.  He simply wanted to grow a  bit taller…  just another 2-3 feet.  Gain another 150-200 lbs of muscle.  He only wanted to get what he deserved.  Why did Grant get to be the one who grew into a literal god while he…

Suddenly, horrid cracking noises erupted once again from various parts of his body while Andrew began to breathe and push like he was about to give birth to a creature both massive and mythical.  He felt his skin begin to shrink wrap around his body,... growing tighter and tighter, and he knew that any second he was going to explode with size.  The pressure was swiftly at a breaking point.  There came a loud ringing in Andrew’s ears, several deafening pops, a crunch and a groan, and soon the entirety of Andrew’s body began to expand.

His head slammed into the interior roof as he started to grow.  Moving his expanding torso back, he found his head no longer fit comfortably under the interior roof, and was now having to bend his head to the left.  Looking into the reflection of the windshield, Andrew watched himself grow.  

“Not just… not just… growing… taller.  Upper… body…  rib cage… spreading…”. Andrew groaned, unable to continue speaking.  He could only watch as every inch of his body became larger and more pronounced… as if every part of his body was being magnified over and over again.  Soon, Ben’s 9 foot body was taking up even more space in the front… and moments later… even more!

“Need to… get out… of the… car…”

Andrew's legs began to cramp as they proceeded to stretch longer.  Quickly, his knees rose up and over the dashboard, making sitting in the car more and more problematic.  When his shoulders slammed into the roof of the car, Andrew knew it was time to evacuate.  He attempted to extend his left leg out the car door, but even if he was successful, his torso and chest were too broad to get out the way he was sitting.

Making a quick decision, Andrew pushed both of his legs towards the engine, forcing the front seat backwards until it snapped, flinging both man and seat further back in the car.  This motion proved so severe that it shattered the rear windshields.  Now that he had more room, he positioned his legs until they were able to slide out the driver’s side door.

He then grabbed the steering wheel, which had begun digging into his waist, and pushed his body towards the right.  With a final forceful push, Ben followed his extended legs and drove his massive bulk out of the car, landing with a loud thud on the garage floor. 

Finally able to exit the prison that had once been a car, Andrew proceeded to stand up and up.  He estimated he stood a little over 10 feet tall and still growing.  The briefs that he still wore could no longer hold his expanding legs or growing cock and balls, and had begun to tear.  Grabbing hold of the waistband, Andrew pulled until it tore completely away.  Allowing the puny fabric to fall to the floor finally freed his lengthening cock, and it reared up and slapped him in the sternum.

Curving up from his crotch like a monument to all things masculine, his cock lurched skywards; leaking a cascade of pre from his heftier cock head.  His groin abdominals expanded again, the muscle fibers that formed them growing mightier in order to hold up such mass.  If this new muscle group hadn't been so low down on his torso, the bottom one brushed with pubic hair, the new groin abs would definitely have been mistaken for an athletic model's abdomen!  It was no wonder his body had evolved a new muscle group.  It never would have been able to hold the weight of this titanic member with his old groin muscles. 

Stroking it with both hands, Andrew estimated that it reached at least 30 inches long and was growing at a quicker rate as the entirety of his body grew.  Even when he grew to more monstrous proportions, his cock would always be hugely out of proportion with the rest of his body.  His balls, now the size of volleyballs, hung from his body in a tight sack. The pull on them had a heightened erotic feel that had Andrew wanting them to grow even larger.  His cock and balls made him feel powerful, and he knew they definitely had to be bigger than Grant’s. 

As he was stroking and self worshiping his own cock, horrid cracking noises erupted once again from his rib cage.  Andrew thought that by now he would have gotten used to the awful torrent of pain growing larger brought with it, but he doubted he ever would.  The pressure building up on his sternum and ribcage caused him to bow his back while pushing.  Soon, the pulling… tearing… cracking… and expansion of bones began once again.  

With a loud ‘POP,’ his sternum began to stretch wider, expanding to the left and the right of his body.  His ribs, following a similar course, flared further outwards as they grew, pulling his entire rib cage wider.  This augmentation occurred at a staggering rate telling Andrew that his metamorphosis was picking up speed and that his eventual transformation was closer than expected.

Andrew groaned and grunted as shoulders broadened even further, and his torso stretched wider in all directions.  He was nearly as wide as his car and growing even broader.!  It was lucky he had been able to get out of the car when he did.  His skeletal structure was growing immense.  Once his musculature began to grow… which was any second… he could feel it… he was going to be massive.  No.  Not massive.  Gargantuan.  Colossal.  This would bring him one step closer to his eventual destiny. One step closer to bringing down destruction upon everything…

Andrew felt small explosions of pressure beneath the skin; a constant flexing and releasing of his muscles.

It’s coming, he thought.  I would have been satisfied with the tiniest percentage of this.  It would only have taken that for Grant to fall on his knees.  But, no.  I had to take it one step further.

Andrew imagined a future where he had only injected one syringe… maybe two of 5 cc’s each.  Where he hadn’t altered to SmartSerum to such an insane degree as he had.  He would have grown in both height and stature… appeared at the gym a week later when Grant was working out… showed him up… forced him to worship him… to apologize for ghosting him.

But, no.  Seeing how near the 12 foot garage ceiling was to his 10 foot body reminded him of the 8 syringes of 12 ccs each he had injected.  About his having the computer alter the potency of the Smart Serum beyond what he had even thought was rational.  He had been so horny… turned on by Grant's body… his smell… his soft cock hidden by those cut sweatpants.  He kept having the computer process the SmartSerum down to its crudest and most potent form.  It’s most unstable and dangerous form.

He remembered programming the computer for the estimated outcome, but once it had shown him the results he had wanted to see: 12 foot and 990 lbs of pure muscle in less than 6 hours, he had walked away and begun the infusion.  He had known it wasn’t finished processing, but he just didn’t care.  Out of the corner of his eye, when he was lying in the lab table, he had seen the red flashing of Warning from his screen, but he had ignored it.

His mind flashed on the last possible estimate the computer had outputted

Time:  22.6 hours

Height:  25.1 miles ∞

Weight:  3074466377414E +99 Tons

This was the statistical estimate that terrified him the most… what he was running from.  What The Pressure was preparing him for.  

Andrew felt his entire body become coated in a layer of sweat.  Just as his naked body spasmed before flexing and cramping again, he noticed the garage door was still open.  Reaching his lengthy arm out, he pressed the button that would close the garage door.  He didn’t want to be interrupted during what was about to occur.

“FUCK!”  Andrew screamed, his voice filling up the entire garage.  His muscles were flexing tighter and stronger than ever before and refused to release.  His muscles held the flex… blood quickly flowing into every muscle group… every part of him becoming more engorged and swollen.  He was reminded of his massive cock, now rising up over 32 inches long.  32 fucking inches long!!!  And still growing!  Just like the rest of him!  His entire body flexed again and became rigid.

All at once… while his body flexed and contracted over and over and The Pressure ripped wildly through his veins, Andrew’s pecs began to swell.  As if it was focused strictly on making his pecs grow, The Pressure forced them fatter, weightier, and packed with more dense muscle.  With shaking hands, Andrew reached up and cupped them.  He grinned as his expanding pecs caused his fingers to spread wider in order to keep holding onto the growing mounds.

Andrew was terrified of what his future held… but at that moment… he couldn’t deny that growing muscle felt fucking amazing!!!!  There was nothing like it in the world.  He was addicted and he wanted more!

The Pressure spreading through his body began to grow even stronger.  While his pecs exploded with size, other muscle groups began to join in.  Quickly, Andrew found his entire body expanding… multiplying… and getting more formidable by the minute.

The Pressure spreading through his body began to grow even stronger.  While his pecs bursted with size, soon his other muscle groups began to join in.  Quickly, his entire body was expanding… multiplying… and getting grander by the minute.

Andrew wished he had a mirror to better watch himself grow.  He imagined it must be an incredible site, despite how painful it was.  Rising up from his pecs and back, Andrew’s neck swelled into a broad column of strength and muscle. His traps began their campaign of taking over more area by rising up higher while his shoulders and deltoids began to inflate and become firmer and more rounded.

His shoulders spread wider, but this time it wasn’t only his frame that was growing. His delts rounded out to the size of softballs while his traps rose.  

His traps began their course, riding higher while Andrew’s neck swelled into a broad column of strength and muscle.  At the same time, his shoulders and deltoids started to inflate and become more rounded.

“I can feel my strength… multiplying with… my body!  I’ve never… felt… so strong!!”

The Pressure stretched down and into Andrew’s biceps and triceps, causing them to swell. Flexing his arms, he watched his bi’s and tri’s jump and inflate. The peaks kept rising higher and higher while the muscle stretched longer and denser.  Not to be forgotten, the muscles in his forearm started to mount, stretching down into his hands, which thickened significantly.

Andrew’s hands no longer looked like those of a scientist or intellectual.  They looked more rugged… worn…burly.  Appreciating the attention they were receiving, the bones stretched longer while the muscles expanded.  These were the hands of a builder… a tradesman. These were hands that if they connected with your mouth, they’d no doubt knock some of your teeth out. Fuck!!!  Growing so much larger!!  Now they were the hands of a barbarian… a warrior.  They were hands of  pure domination… of power… of command.  If these hands punched you… they'd pulverize your face.

Wrapping them around his cock, they fit perfectly; providing enough strength to be able to massage its bulk while rugged enough to give adequate stimulation.  Andrew forced the shaft downwards, released it, and watched it slam back into his abdomen like a catapult. Moving his hands down, he cupped both soccer ball sized testicles.  The heft and the weight was intoxicating as was the leathery scent rising up from them.

Each moment that passed The Pressure forced Andrew’s upper arms to grow  larger and bulkier,  gaining inch after inch after inch.  Flexing biceps with more force and strength behind it, Andrew grunted as the process of growth was sped up and his guns burst even larger.  The circumstances of his upper arms soon rivaled those of his quads and showed no signs of stopping.  Just continual growth.  In minutes, the bicep peak that rose up looked like he had shoved a basketball under the skin of both arms.

Andrew had been paying so much attention to his upper arms that he failed to see his swelling lats beginning to force both arms away from his sides.  It was only when both arms had ridden up significantly and no longer rested against his sides did he realize that a combo of thickening lats and expanding dents and traps were forcing his upper back to stretch insanely wider.

Andrew’s entire body was taking up a larger portion of the two car garage, and it only seemed that his muscle growth was beginning to occur at a much frantic rate.  His entire body began to quake as it added on more mass.  Several of the bones in Andrew’s body broke and thickened in order to create more landscape for muscle mass to grow on.  

With both his widening shoulders and exploding lates, Andrew had developed a ludicrously tight V-shaped torso.  This was quickly lessened though as Andrew’s pelvis fractured several times and was forced to grow wider.  Andrew let loose a deep grunt as his burgeoning abdominals followed in the stead of his groin abs, and they started to mutate into something unknown to mankind.  Andrew experienced each abdominal becoming more and more compressed and crowded with steel-like muscle fibers.  They swelled upwards like bricks under his thin skin, growing even larger and more dense… taking up more room….

Andrew began to breathe heavily.  Something was coming.  He could feel it.  

With each ab as large as a cinderblock, Andrew looked on in horror as they grew even larger still… until each abdominal suddenly divided into 4 different sections… 4 new abdominals!

I have a 24 pack!  Why do I have a 24 pack?

Rapidly growing larger, the abs pulled and migrated until he had 2 massive six-packs where one had originally been, and two more: one over his left hip and one over his right.  These new abdominal muscles formed an impenetrable wall of muscle starting right beneath his pecs and merging with the ones that had formed above his groin.  Running his hands up and down his new abdomen, Andrew was reminded of the bottom of a turtle shell… but this one was built completely of muscle.

My body needs more muscle now to hold up its own weight.

Andrew found that having such a wide pelvis allowed his quads to rapidly pile on the mass.  Soon… he found himself the owner of quads that were larger than most treetrucks… then they were wider than a concrete pylon, then they grew even more formidable, looking like they should be anchoring down a bridge.  Each quad was constantly rubbing against the other, forcing his balls to swing pendulously further from his body.  Joining his quads, his calves exploded into unimaginable proportions… larger than anything Andrew could ever describe.

While Andrew’s body continued to pile on more mass, his neck muscles developed further, until suddenly, new muscles unknown to man began to form… connecting his neck even more to his deltoids and traps.  Immediately, Andrew’s neck grew wider and wider, merging completely with his shoulders.  He could feel his head losing partial mobility which made him feel claustrophobic, but there was nothing that he could do to stop it.  Soon Andrew had a neck as thick as his waist was, and like the rest of his body, it was growing larger… more powerful… and impenetrable.

“Must be… nearing… 5,000 lbs… of muscle… and 12 feet… in height.”  When Andrew spoke, his words came out in a bellowing rumble, sounding nothing like he would have spoken two hours ago.

Andrew was now panting loudly as his body continued to mutate.  Beyond what was happening on the exterior, The Pressure was putting his insides through the process of even greater change.  Each bone was slowly transforming into a material that was stronger than any substance known to man.  He could feel this shift occurring as his body began to feel even heavier.  Soon, where he stood, the concrete under his feet began to crack under the weight of his skeleton and muscle mass.

Each of his lungs began to evolve, the organ and tissue merging with muscle and bone to become an indestructible entity.  Budding and splitting rapidly like cells, Andrew’s lungs grew larger and more complex, filling in the cavity left by his expanding ribcage.  As Andrew breathed in and out, the gaps between each breath became longer and longer.  Soon, his body had formed a complex oxygen system, one that would enable him to breathe in the thinnest of air and beyond. 

Andrew’s head slammed into the garage ceiling with such force that it took down a large portion of the drywall including the mechanism that controlled the opener.  As the large structure fell and slammed into him, instead of being cut or injured,  against his body, instead of cutting or injuring him, the metal buckled on impact with him.  

Andrew laughed, the sound, a forbidding rumble rising up from the developing organs that had once been his lungs.

More and more mass was constantly piling onto Andrew’s body forcing him larger and larger.  Andrew could only imagine what he looked like.  He tried to take in his humongous muscular bulk, but each time he did, it only grew bigger.  If it wasn’t for his face keeping the semblance of who he once was, no one would be able to recognize Andrew as the man he had been less than 5 hours prior.  His own scientific design had reformed him into a creature of pure muscle and growth.

As he grew even larger and more muscular, Andrew’s body was forced to stand in a slight squat with his quads flared and his knees bent.  His glute muscles had exploded outwards and upwards with tremendous size, looking rugged and powerful.  

As if still not satisfied with what it was creating, The Pressure grew even stronger within Andrew.  He was finding it hard to think as hundreds of pounds of muscle mass piled onto him each minute.  His neck thickened even further into a dense stanchion of muscle while his traps rose up and engulfed his neck and head.  As his back and shoulder muscles grew monumentally thicker, his lats flared out further, expanding farther and heftier.  

His pecs were so massive, meaty, and globular with a deep ravine between them that he could have easily hid his hand between.  The mass of each pec forced his nipples, which had also grown larger and more prominent, to point downwards.  With slight difficulty, due to his outspread lats and the magnitude of his bicep making it a challenge to bend his arms completely, he stroked and punched his nipples, shuddering at how erotically charged they now were.

The more Andrew grew larger, as his sex drive and testosterone levels increased to that of thousands of men, he found himself feeling more primal… more animalistic.  His base needs were becoming all that he wanted to live for.  

His body craved more size and strength.  Squatting down slightly, he grabbed his car with his right hand, and found he could easily lift the entire thing like it was a toy.  Dropping it to the floor, the tires exploded upon impact.

HIs cock arced up further, towering over the 3 foot mark and thicker than a human bodybuilder's leg.  As it had grown and developed further, the spongy tissues that had formed Andrew’s penis replaced by tendrils of muscle that reached up from his groin abs.  Now, the entire thing was built of massive, flexing muscle.  His cock, still sensitive to the touch, was always hard, stronger than ten men, and formidable to look at.

His testicles, both the size of basketballs, had begun to evolve along with the rest of his body.  Now producing much larger and more potent sperm, his cum engines were protected by a formidable webbing of bone and muscle that had grown within his sack.

Unbeknown to Andrew, what Grant wished to be, he now was: a creature of nearly all muscle.  While he was still evolving, nearly every part of Andrew’s body had strong muscle fibers woven into it.  He was a finely crafted machine, built to survive under the harshest of circumstances and conditions.  Andrew knew his body would continue to evolve as he grew even more mighty, but for now, he began to feel The Pressure fading.  It would gain strength until it needed him to grow again.

Andrew roared.

Taking up nearly the entirety of the garage, he stood over 14 feet tall and over 30,000 lbs of muscle.  

“What… have… I… done?!”  His voice was gravely yet thunderous.  “What have I become!  What am I becoming?”

Andrew knew that he should be afraid, but his body… his muscle… his size… his strength… it was too intoxicating.  Never could a mere human have existed with such a body that his brilliance had formed.  He wanted more!

Lifting his arms slightly, he pulled a lat spread and felt the muscle spread.  That was when Andrew also discovered a new ability of his body.  He was now so formed of muscle including areas of his brain and spinal cord, that he just needed to think about it… to command it, and the muscle group flexed.  He tried this several times, his body totally at rest, watching his biceps, his neck, his calves, his abs, flex and swell at the mere thought.  He even had control over his muscular penis which he had forced to flex, spasm, and contract.

“Finally!!  I have… power!  More power than any man alive!!”

Picking up the Camry, Andrew hurled it into the wall connecting the garage with the house.  Connecting with the wall, the car obliterated it, finally landing in a heap of metal on what had been the kitchen island.  Moving his muscular bulk, creating large craters in the concrete where he walked, Andrew stepped through the hole and into the kitchen.  Under ceilings that stood 15 feet, he was finally able to stand up completely.  

Lumbering through the kitchen, destroying everything in his path, Andrew made his way to the entrance of the living room.  There, he stopped.  Something had gotten his attention.  Sniffing the air again, he caught Tyler’s scent.  It was weak… about a mile away… but getting stronger.  Tyler was on his way home.

Andrew smiled while his cock fired several rounds of precum.

Finally… he’d have someone to play with.

[bigbbny]

Fuck yeah!!!

[Marsilie]

Absolutely love it, especially some of the more detailed descriptions on how his anatomy is becoming complete inhuman as he gains more and more raw power. I just can't wait to see him properly unleash it on the world.

[GINGERSUPERMAN]

Love it. This is definitely one of your best 

[dredlifter]

OOf I'm liking this one a lot too.  We never get enough big muscle daddy giants like this. 

[RealIn2Growth]

Part Eight

 

Lonely.  The one word echoed through the gym.  

The Worshipers that Grant had gathered looked at Cody like he was insane.  How in the world could he be lonely when he had Grant around?  Grant was enough man for 5 Cody’s!  All by himself, he was a crowd!  Something had to definitely be wrong with Cody if he was lonely within Grant’s company.  Any of them, even the straight Worshipers, would take his place in a heartbeat.  In fact, several of them got hard thinking that this could easily be their way in.  Imagine… getting to touch Grant whenever they wanted!  It would be Nirvana!

Grant wanted to ignore what he’d heard, but he knew that he couldn’t.  Calling down to the other men, he said:

“I’m starving.  Go and pick me up something from Mickey D’s.  I want 25 Big Mac’s.  No.  Make that 30.  And I want them to be meals.  Each with Large Fries and a Diet Coke.”  The Worshipers didn’t have to be told twice.  They all quickly grabbed their car keys and wallets and ran into the parking lot.

Grant and Cody were alone.  The gym floor was silent except for the pounding music playing in the background and the beating of Grant’s heart.

“Go where I can see you, Cody.”

Cody dragged the ladder into the middle of the floor.  He stood next to it feeling downbeat for a few moments before eventually climbing it.  Finally able to see him in the mirror, Grant extended his arms and lifted Cody up.  In his huge hands, Cody looked even smaller and more delicate than he had just hours before.  Have I really grown so huge, Grant thought.  Raising him as close as he could to his face, resting Cody partially on his mammoth pecs, Grant looked into his eyes.

“I love you.”  This was the first time that Grant had ever said this to him, and hearing it caused Cody to start to tear up.

“You don’t need to say that now.”

“I know I don’t need to say it.  I wanted to say it.  I do love you.  I’ve always loved you; ever since we met.”  Grant stroked Cody’s hair with his pointer finger.  “Just looking at you from across the gym used to get me hard.  I’d have to go to the toilet and jerk off just to control myself.”

Cody laughed, wiping his nose.

“You get hard when the wind blows!”

“True… but you really used to get me going.  Still do.  I remember seeing you the day after your battery died.  You were doing legs.  You were wearing that ugly orange workout shirt…”

“It’s not ugly.”

“Don’t argue with me!  It is ugly!  You were doing legs and you were just about to do squats, but some asshole had left the bar wracked with weights.  You took each one off, but instead of just leaving them lying there, you put them back exactly where they were supposed to go.”

“I hate a messy gym.”

“I was the asshole.”

“What?”

“I was the asshole.  I was the one who left all of the weight on the bar.  I was going to come over and help you… but seeing you bend over…FUCK!  I was hard as a rock!!”

“I wish you would have come over.  We would have connected a little sooner than we did.”

“Why would you have been interested in an old man.”

“Old!  Please!!”  Cody grinned.  He felt perfect just lying there talking with Grant.  He was so happy, but he couldn’t deny the elephant in the room.  “Now look at you.  Big man on campus now.  Any one of those guys would bend over for you now.”

“We knew this was going to happen.”

“Bullshit!  I never knew THIS was going to happen.  If I had… I never would have stolen the injection in the first place.”  Being this close to Grant, Cody was amazed by how large Grant’s head had become.  It had grown in proportion to his body and now appeared to be twice the size of Cody’s.  He imagined that if Grant kissed him now, his lips would nearly cover the bottom half of his face.  Beyond the sheer size, Grant’s face had taken on a much more rugged look.  His chin was squarer than it had been before and his cheekbones sharp.  His extended brow ridge caused his eyebrows to even further accent his blue eyes, making Grant even handsomer than he had been when the two had first met.  It was as if the formula was… perfecting him.  Making him the ultimate man.

“It can’t be good for you, Grant.  You should have seen yourself during that last aftershock.  It looked so painful…”

“I’ve never felt so healthy… so alive in my entire life.  How much do you think I weigh now?”

“I don’t have a clue.”

“Guess.”

“I don’t know… maybe 8,000… 8,500 pounds.”

“And it’s all muscle.  Not an ounce of fat on me.”

“I only come up to your knee now.  The next time it happens… I might only come up to your calves.  After that… you won’t even notice I’m there.”

“I’ll always know you’re there.  Even when I can’t see you… you’ll always be with me.  I promise.”

“When we first started dating… I was so insecure.  I always thought you’d dump me for a hotter guy.  I never thought you’d simply outgrow me.  Literally outgrow me!!”  The two laughed; Grant’s volume and bass easily overpowering Cody’s laugh. 

“I know this is a big ask, Cody, but I want you to be happy for me.”

“I want to be.  I really do.  It’s just so hard…”

“I understand.”

“Maybe we could find a way to flush it out of your system.  I could go to the lab… ask Andrew for help…”  Cody wasn’t sure how that would go over since Andrew fired him only a few hours prior… but he could always try. 

“I don’t want to flush it out, Cody.  Can we talk seriously for a moment?”

“Of course.”

“What’s happening to me… it’s like going into outer space; I imagine.  It’s scary and exciting and it’s dangerous and there’s always the possibility that you won’t come back.  But… if you’re and astronaut, that’s what you live for and you wouldn’t pass up the chance to hop on that rocket and take it into the stars, right?  I’m on that rocket, Cody, and I’m taking it into outer space.”

“That’s what I’m afraid of.”

“Each time the pressure and the energy takes a hold of me… it’s stronger than the last time… more severe.  There will come a time when it takes me even further than I can handle.  I know that.  There’ll come a time when I’m too big.. Too high… but I still want to take that ride.”

Cody began to tear up again.

“Even knowing it’s going to kill you?”

“Besides meeting you… this is the most incredible thing that has ever happened to me.  I can’t give it up now.  I just can’t.  Just… promise me… when that time comes… when I’m too…”  Even Grant couldn’t say the words.  “Promise me you’ll be okay.  You’ll know that I’ve done what I always dreamed of doing.  That I was on the greatest adventure ever.”

“Grant...”  Cody wanted to take the bigger man in his arms but knew that he never would be able to do that again.

“Please.”

“I promise.  I’ll… I’ll be happy for you.  I’ll try.  I swear.”

“Last night… I wrote my will.  It’s on top of the refrigerator.  I’ve left you everything: the house, the restaurants, my money… everything.”

“I really don’t want to talk about that.  Not now.”

“We can talk about whatever you want.”

“I just want you to kiss me.”

“Come here.”  Grant lifted Cody even closer, leaned in further, and kissed him.  The kiss was gentle at first and did cover a larger portion of Cody’s face as he had imagined, but quickly it built in intensity.  Soon, Grant was slipping his long and thick tongue deep into Cody’s mouth.

Cody felt Grant’s grip on him become stronger as the two men grew more aroused.  Pulling away, which was difficult for Cody to do since he was being held in the air by his lover, he looked deep into Grant’s blue eyes.

“I want to explore your body.  All of it.”

Lowering himself gently to the floor, Grant set Cody down and then proceeded to stretch out as best as he could.

Using his hands and his tongue, Cody took in every inch of Grant’s body.  He felt miniscule next to Grant’s massive form, but taking his time, he was able to dedicate himself to pleasuring him.  Each muscle mound he encountered, each vein, each inch of skin was an experience to be undertaken.  

“You're so hard, Grant… yet so soft.  So warm. You smell… It's almost hypnotic.  Woodsy…  Your nipples… fuck… they’re like two more cocks!  They’re so hard!!”  Cody opened his mouth and began to suck on Grant’s right nipple.  Grant had always had sensitive nipples before, but they seemed to have become even more so as he grew.  Now, with Cody’s skillful mouth attached to one, his head was swimming.  Then, when Grant thought he couldn’t take anymore, Cody slipped his mouth off of his nipple and moved downwards towards his cock and balls.  

Inhaling deeply, Cody took in the smell of Grant’s soccer ball sized nuts.  His scent was even stronger down here, and Cody found himself drooling at the sight of such an incredible cock and balls.  He wished he could allow Grant to fuck him, but there was no way that he would ever be able to handle the enormous cock Grant was sporting.  He’d tear him apart!

Cody gave each of Grant’s testicles a tongue bath, dipping down lower to explore his taint and hole.  Grant groaned loudly, grabbing onto and crushing a weight bench with his hand.  The deeper Cody dove, the louder Grant got until pre was cascading out of him like a geyser.

“I need to fuck you, Cody.  I need to fuck you!  I need to fuck you one last time!!”

Standing, Cody took hold of the towering phallus and began to tease the head and slit with his tongue.  Opening his mouth as wide as he could, Cody tried to take the bulbous head in, but was only able to suck on the tip.  Lapping up the pre that was flowing from it, Cody tongued Grant with more intensity, massaging the underbelly of the head with his hands.  Opening his mouth as wide as he could

Grant’s heartbeat echoed through the room as did his groans.  When Cody began to stroke the length of Grant’s cock using both his hands, legs, and tongue, Grant felt his balls begin to rise up in his sack.  As the orgasm rushed towards completion, another sensation forced its way in and brought Grant to an even greater height of frenzy.

He tried to clear his head… to hold it back… to stop it from happening during the one moment Cody and he had together, but it was proving itself too powerful.

“Stop.  Not now!  Please!!”

Cody stopped what he was doing and looked at the body of his trembling boyfriend.  Grant was gritting his teeth and curling his hands, trying his best to hold back and fight the pressure and energy he was always talking about, but it appeared to be an impossible task.

“Let go, Grant.”

“I want it… to be… just about us, Cody.  Just… us.”

“Then grow for me, Grant.  Grow immense.  Grow even more powerful.  Explode with size for me.”  Grabbing onto a cock that he already felt thickening in his hands, Cody went back to work stroking and licking.  Soon, Grant felt his shoulders stretching wider while his lats swelled.  His abs rose up and thickened, creating deeper crevices between each one while his hands and feet expanded.  Cody felt like he was growing smaller as Grant’s cock lengthened.  Soon, as it stretched past three feet long and nearly two feet in diameter, he could no longer even take the tip of the head in his mouth.

Grant grunted and groaned as his torso lengthened, propelling him further along the floor.  He felt his body knock into exercise equipment, but it was brushed aside or dragged along with him as he grew.  When his foot smashed into the mirror, it cracked and then shattered, trailing glass onto the floor beneath.

As his glutes, lats, and biceps swelled, Grant felt himself rising further off of the floor.  His traps rose up even higher, wrapping more around Grant’s neck.  Soon, as his body gained more and more mass, Grant’s cock swelled and began to shoot load after thick load of cum.

Cody was quickly coated in Grant’s seed as his cock continued to shoot like a geyser.  When his quads flexed, Cody was thrown onto the floor, slipping and landing in a massive puddle of cum.  From here, he watched his lover pant and writhe on the floor as he grew.  Watching him intently, Cody was shocked to discover that not only was Grant growing larger, but dark stubble had begun to erupt on his arms, legs, chest, abs, and face.

Grant had always insisted on keeping his entire body, except his crotch and balls, shaved.  But, as the minutes passed, as Grant’s body grew even more enormous, it appeared to Cody like he was watching a time-laps film on body hair growth.  Quickly, Grant’ chest was covered in jet black hair that trailed over his abs and merged with his crotch.  While his arms and legs sprung hair up and down them, a dark forest erupted in the pit of both arms.  His face, always smooth since Grant insisted on shaving each day, darkend into a two day growth of shadow… then five day stubble… then ten days of serious growth.  

Grant’s head smashed against the wall creating several large cracks.  As he lifted his still lengthening torso, his shoulders and arm succeeded in propelling several benches through the wall and into the locker room.  The lights flickered as his body rammed again into the wall, taking down a huge portion that led to the offices.

Cum coated the floor as his cock continued to shoot rope after rope.  Grant tried to catch his breath as hair from his head fell into his eyes.  He tried to brush it away, but his biceps were now so engorged that it was difficult to bend his arms.  All he could do was lay where he was and watch as the room grew smaller and smaller and smaller and smaller.

Then, just like before, the aftershock and the orgasm faded.  Cody stood up and examined Grant’s new size.

“Cody?”  Grant's voice was now louder than it had been before.

“Yeah?”

“How… how big?”

“Just a guess… but I’d say you hit 18 feet and are nearly 20,000 lbs of muscle.”  

A rumble of laughter erupted from Grant.

“I think I’m going to have to buy a whole new gym soon.”  

Soon.  That word hit Cody the hardest.  It was all happening too fast and too soon.

[superkappa]

This story keeps getting better and better.

Thank you @RealIn2Growth

I am longing to read what will happen when Andrew and Grant collide

[TonnyGiant]

55 minutes ago, superkappa said:

Essa história está cada vez melhor.

Obrigado@RealIn2Growth

Estou ansioso para ler o que acontecerá quando Andrew e Grant colidirem

This will be the epic moment in history.  I'm really looking forward to it.