roidteengod Posted April 26 Share Posted April 26 On 4/25/2024 at 3:45 AM, Weyst said: Fantastic read! I love it where this is going! I’m also hoping that their supreme shredding will also make their waist tighten way below the 30” But that’s just my kinky mind YESSS nothing quite like a ultra narrow waist to compliment an insanely wide back! 1 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Popular Post Newmassaddict Posted Sunday at 11:06 AM Author Popular Post Share Posted Sunday at 11:06 AM Sorry for the delay. Here is Chapter Seven. Enjoy. Chapter Seven The garage was large, old and had a number of vehicles in various states of repair. Sam was propped on a thick metal platform that positioned him in a near-vertical angle. Around his massive body, thick industrial chains were wrapped tightly, each one attached the fender of a nearby vehicle. If each vehicle began to move, the chains would tighten and crush Sam. “NO! OPEN YOUR EYES! LOOK AT ME!” Screamed Ben. Sam slowly opened his eyes. The sight of Ben’s body was like nothing Sam had ever witnessed, except for what he saw in the mirror but even that was in question seeing Ben’s current level of development. Sam couldn’t estimate how much staggering mass Ben’s had piled on his 5’10” body in the last six months. “Trying to figure it out? How this is even possible?” Ben said as if sensing Sam’s thoughts. “I’m more chemical than human at this point. I have to eat most meals in liquid form due their absurd quantities and it’s not uncommon for me to be in the gym for 12 hours at a time. I know what you are thinking, how is that sustainable? It shouldn’t be Sam but here I am, proof that what you think is extreme is NOTHING compared to what I am capable of.” Ben was only wearing a pair of briefs that barely covered his bulging crotch. The rest of his exposed body seemed to glow in the dim, garage lights. His smooth skin was perfectly tanned and he had let his hair grow, framing his face perfectly. The effects of the steroids had only enhanced his good looks, making him look like an AI generated action figure. Ben’s face was the only thing that resembled the person Sam remembered. Thick, throbbing cords of muscle, veins and tendons encased Ben’s head. His mountainous traps were stopped by shoulders so huge they looked to be triple the size of Ben’s head, making it look comically small. From the shoulders, arms that were nothing but a collection of writhing, vein-covered monstrosities, were elevated near ninety degrees from his body because of his sun-eclipsing lats. Ben’s chin permanently rested on top of his pecs that defied all logic. Each massive slab protruded so far the separation between each muscle group created a foot-deep crevasse. Astoundingly, Ben’s stomach was a shocking display of always-flexed wall of brick-sized abdominals whose relatively small size betrayed logic having to support so much mass above. The dramatic taper between his shoulders and waist was made more extreme by the inhuman quads that literally exploded from below. Ben’s feet were forced into a wide stance to accommodate the bull-sized slabs of meat that ballooned in every direction. While maintaining human-sized joints, Ben’s calved ballooned again into two gigantic, quivering masses of muscle that would rival the entire body of an elite athlete. “I never wanted to be like this but the more I grew, the more I needed. When someone would tell me how big you were getting, I would get bigger. You became the baseline I was determined to surpass. And now, being like this, I can’t imagine ever not wanting to keep growing. The power coursing through my veins is more intoxicating than I ever imagined it could be.” Not that he needed a demonstration, Ben turned, giving Sam a view of his outrageously developed back side. From neck to heel, he was a pulsing mass of granite-hard muscle. Each muscle group didn’t just flow into the other, they appeared to be fighting for space. Ben bent down and gripped the back bumper of the nearest car and stood up, showing no visible effort. Sam felt bile in his throat as Ben’s seemingly flexed back suddenly erupted, proving it had been relaxed. Ben adjusted his grip and pressed the car higher, until his arms were fully extended. Still not displaying the slightly strain, Ben walked forward, towards the centre of car. He repositioned his hands wide and with a small squat, maneuvered the vehicle so all four wheels left the ground, supporting it on his shoulders. As he stood back up, he pivoted to face Sam. With the first grimace of effort, Ben slowly pressed the whole car like he was shoulder-pressing a 20lb dumbbell. “THIS DOESN’T EVEN FEEL LIKE A WORKOUT!” He yelled as he let the car crash onto its side between himself and Sam. The sound of tearing metal echoed throughout the garage as Ben’s hands emerged between a growing whole in the car’s roof. Ben bent the thick metal like he was folding a blanket. Like Jack Nicholson in The Shining, Ben’s face appeared in the widening gap. With his bare hands, Ben tore the car in two, stepping through and standing only a few feet away from Sam. “It must killing you so I’ll tell you just how big I am at the moment.” Ben said as he slowly started to flex, the movement was so subtle Sam almost didn’t see it at first.“I turned 20 a month ago and at 5’10”, I currently weigh 427lbs. Up from an embarrassing 197lb at the bodybuilding contest. Fucking pathetic. 427lbs SAM! LOOK AT ME!” Ben yelled and gave up on the dramatic slow flex, straining his entire body to flex as big as he could. Sam could almost hear the muscles tense as Ben’s entire body transformed into a solid, vein-covered wall of muscle. “HAVE YOU EVER SEE ANYONE THIS HUGE, THIS FREAKY!” He screamed, the effort of the titanic flex evident in his voice. The longer he held the pose, the more veins appeared, his skin beaded with drops of sweat. Sam could only stare in awe. Never in his life had witnessed so much muscle up close. As if Ben’s staggering weight gain wasn’t enough, he some how managed to retain a certain level of symmetry. “427lbs of freaky, ripped mass.” Ben repeated while still holding the pose. His arms had been raised higher by his inflated lats and his feet were pressed further apart by the sheer size of his quads. “My neck is 21”, these arms are 31” and my forearms are 24”, my waist is only 34” and can you see these quads? They are 41”. I know you always had a thing for my calves and now they are 24” of pure meat!” Ben said as he finally relaxed the pose but instead of resting, he stepped closer and transitioned into a most muscular pose. His pumped body inflated once again, ballooning in every direction, so close to Sam’s eyes, he feared he would be crushed by all the muscle. Ben’s body shock as it continued to swell larger. “LOOK AT THIS FREAK!” He yelled, spraying Sam with saliva. Ben seemed lost in his own mass and the exhilarating pump. At first he didn’t notice Sam’s chuckle. When it rose to a full laugh, Ben looked at Sam with confusion. He relaxed the pose and stared at Sam who was now laughing hysterically. “What the fuck is so funny Sam?” Sam stopped laughing so Ben knew it was just for show. “Poor Ben.” Ben stepped closer so his giant pecs pressed against Sam’s face. “WHAT!” “I’m still bigger.” Sam said causing Ben to step back with a look of shock on his face. The heavy chains wrapped around Sam started to rattle. At first, Ben was unsure what was happening but suddenly he realized that Sam was trying to flex. Most of his body was obscured by the chains but as he flexed, they wrapped themselves tighter, sliding against each other causing a high-pitched whining sound. Ben tired to regain his composure. “You’re not get out of those chains. Besides, they are attached to four fucking cars you idiot.” Sam just stared at Ben with a look of determination that caused Ben’s confidence to evaporate. The rubbing of the chained stopped when they no longer had anywhere to move. Sam was still wrapped tightly but a vibrating sound could be heard from where he was confined. Ben didn’t wait to see what was about to happen. Ben bellowed to someone outside in the room. The back door was thrown open and a group of six men rushed in. They were Ben’s harem of admirers. “GET IN THE CARS!” Ben screamed. Four men rushed to each of the cars but before they reached them, Sam started to emit a low, frightening growl. The chains vibrated loudly and Sam’s face turned scarlet red. The entire group stopped dead in the their tracks as the sound of screeching metal filled the garage. Like watching a play dough machine, the once indestructible chains began to shatter around Sam’s body. “HURRY!” Ben yelled. The four cars roared to life. The drivers started to move each vehicle in opposite directions. The chains rose from the ground and became taut. Ben looked in Sam’s direction and the sight filled him with terror. As the broken chains fell away, Sam held two. He was still wearing his oversized clothes but the inhuman effort his body was exerting made them stretch across his hulking body. With his arms extended, he gripped the chains and stepped away from the metal platform he was no longer tied to. Two of the cars stopped as they were no longer holding Sam in place. The other two now being held by Sam, continued to rev their engines. Sam was roaring like a wild animal as he slowly raised his arms, stopping the cars from advancing forward. The once loose-fitting fabric that covered most of his arms tore away as they flexed past their former gargantuan size. The tires of the two cars started to screech as they tired in vain to move forward. Sam raised his head as high as his non-existent neck would allow and slowly repositioned his hands like he was about to perform chest flys with cables at the gym. His arms transformed into two writhing columns of pure muscle. As his shoulders and chest started to engage, the cars started to move in reverse, even with their engines pulling in the opposite direction. The onlookers, Ben among them, watched as Sam’s whole body inflated. His clothes fell away as each inhuman muscle groups swelled so large, the sounds of muscles slapping against each other filled the garage. “UUURRRGGGHHH!” Sam bellowed, refusing to let the two cars stop him. Sam’s chin and jaw disappeared as his pecs grew into two, striated mounds of pulsing muscle. His shoulders pressed against his ears and his arms continued to flex, more definition and veins creeping to the surface. To the shock of the crowd, Sam managed to force his fists together, a feat of pure power no one present had even experienced. “FFFRRREEEAAAKKK!” Sam screamed before letting go of the chains, sending the cars speeding forward and slamming into the opposite walls of the garage. Sam pulled the remaining remnants of his clothes off his body. He was breathing heavily and sweat puddled on the ground around him. He could barely turn his head to survey the room, his traps were so pumped, they touched his ears. Even he had never felt this pumped and massive. His eyes locked onto Ben who had not moved. “427lbs IS NOTHING! I’m 479lbs AND I’M GOING TO DESTROY YOU!” Sam said as he advanced towards Ben. 28 5 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
boardman Posted Sunday at 11:18 AM Share Posted Sunday at 11:18 AM Hot af chapter 1 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Carnacki Posted Sunday at 02:50 PM Share Posted Sunday at 02:50 PM Another really hot chapter bring on the next. Always love your freaks 1 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ploder4 Posted Sunday at 03:31 PM Share Posted Sunday at 03:31 PM 4 hours ago, Newmassaddict said: “427lbs IS NOTHING! I’m 479lbs AND I’M GOING TO DESTROY YOU!” Sam said as he advanced towards Ben. ... just like you destroyed our relationship! ====================================================== I feel some angry sex is about to happen. Did I mention I love superhuman, no holds barred, building destroying sex? lol 3 1 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ro20316 Posted Sunday at 06:59 PM Share Posted Sunday at 06:59 PM Oh Ben its about to feel what strenght is like. He will fell what Sam felt when he was teh dominant one. 3 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tjdonger Posted Sunday at 11:06 PM Share Posted Sunday at 11:06 PM Great descriptions of muscle, size and growth. I’ll need to clean myself up now. More please!! 2 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ozymandias Posted Monday at 05:59 AM Share Posted Monday at 05:59 AM Want Ben and Sam to fall in love 1 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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