growth w/o effort You got male V.2.

[Tattcub]

Tried posting earlier but didn't add for some reason.

 

Take two

 

 

Congratulations. You have been selected for an internet makeover of your choice.
The Times Square marquee style banner read when I opened my email.

Note to self. I really should delete this stuff without opening it. I only opened it because I thought for a moment one of my friends might have sent it to me as a joke.

So what was this rubbish then? It was from some sort of cosmetic or Fitness Company. Results in days; Instant abs and all that rubbish I was a 135ib douche bag and I gave a company $200 to become a 170lb douche bag type of stuff. All the same old shit and ALL of it lies. Been there done that.

To be honest I really had. I am a pretty wealthy guy, for various reasons. First my parents both ran a successful law practice and I followed their example and became a commercial lawyer.

My names Michael and I'm a pretty average looking guy who gets my fair share of the girls. I'm not fooling myself here I know it's because I'm connected and have pretty spectacular bankroll. Still, it gets me laid. They use me and I fuck them. Quid pro quo. Am I right?

So I'm looking at this screen and just about to hit the old Delete button when a flashing button grabs my attention. It says free trial. No credit card needed. Let's be honest here guys. Free sorta usually means some pretty lame 20 second video. But hey I wasn't going to be the one paying was I ? Anyway a guy I knew from a university up the way sent it to me. Should be okay.

I click on the link and all of a sudden the screen flashes and changes to show a silver man like figure slowly rotating on the screen and numerous drop downs on either side. Okay this looks interesting I'll admit. Might be a bit of fun and I've got a little time on my hands.

The banner across the screen reads. "Welcome to YOU GOT MALE" I frown a little because I just realised this is some fag shit and am not gay. I find them a little creepy to be honest. They're both limp and girly or they're some hyper macho types...All muscle and image. I shudder at that thought. Still this programme looks like fun so playing with it isn't going to be any harm is it?

The first drop down is for eye colour. That's easy. I went for the real bright blue. The screen flashed again and the figure in the middle suddenly had my face on it. I was puzzled for a sec as I thought I had de-activated my webcam. Obviously not. The loading bar appears with the message, changing eye colour. Suddenly my on screen face has the most amazing blue eyes. This was cool, I lean forward and they looked amazing crystal blue and real natural. This was obviously a clever programme. 

I go for the hair next...Hmm this could be fun. As I said I'm from a wealthy back ground. The dropdown had loads of different styles from crew cuts to fauxhawks etc. I was browsing and saw an option for Mullets and for a laugh selected that style. It was hilarious I have to tell you. The hair seemed to go well with the eyes though. Damn. I couldn't seem to click back on that box, maybe it'll letter me alter the profile later. I decided to add a trucker style cap just to hide the hair and to be honest it looked cool so I left the blue cap on. I even had a reverse option which I did, just for a laugh.

Next is face. Well as you know I'm no masterpiece so I decided to use the advanced dropdowns thinking I'm clever. I give myself a square jaw and chin with a cleft in it. My nose I couldn't seem to get right with all the sliders so it looks like it may have been broken a few times. It does look good if truth be told. My eyebrows come in thicker and the ridge of the brows themselves seem to be a little lower, making the eyes look deeper and a little more aggressive. I manage to go back and change the hair colour even though I couldn't change the style. It becomes a dark almost purple black colour, I also add a couple of days stubble from the drop down again for effect and suddenly I'm looking at the face of a redneck stud. This guy looks amazing, dangerous and hot as hell. Hehe my fantasy alter ego. So far from whom I really was. This stuff was fun.

Okay now comes the fun stuff. I move over to the other drop downs and decide; as I made him look like a Redneck I may as well complete the whole package. The thought occurs to me if this was real life my parents would've shit a brick if I'd ever turned up at the house with that face.

So body...
Hmmm, I was a slim guy. I had a nice build with very little fat on it but I was only 5ft 7inches tall and weighed about 130lb. I had been to gyms and had trainers galore and had never been able to make any decent weight gains. I had great abs because I worked hard at them and had very little body fat but my arms, chest, shoulders and everything else had very little muscle to show for all my hard work.

I looked at the dropdowns and they gave me loads of different body types but the one I really liked was the dropdown that said Lifestyle loader. It allowed you to make a few selections. Like I went back to my early teens and gave myself a growth spurt at 12 going up to 5'10". From there I chose to be on the basketball team in Junior and went onto football in senior high. I also decided to choose a random dropdown where the programme would run a lifestyle simulation based on what I had already chosen and then put in some random stuff. I left the growth selector on random and up the intensity setting of the programme as well. This was going to be fun.

Further down the menu it had things like personal habits and such like. I didn't smoke and to be honest I wasn't keen to have my fantasy dude as a smoker but I let him have a little chewing tobacco habit. Okay that's probably just as bad but who's going to know right? I then got to the section about personality types and sexuality and drive. This programme was amazingly detailed. I decided to do random choices. I ended up choosing a gym obsessed, fighter, who had a short fuse and a fetish for guys in suits. I found that funny considering. I decided to have him inked up as I hadn't really had the guts to get any tattoos even though I loved them on a big thug of a man. I also decided not to bother about who he slept with male or female. Any hole's a goal right?

I ramped sex drive up to 100% he was going to be stud. With the body I'd design for him. I also made him pretty much into whatever came his was (with a few exceptions, not really into the brown stuff) I also gave him a porn star dick, why not enjoy the whole thing ?



Part 2

I slept really deeply and when I woke up I realised I'd left the computer running. I must've been really tired. I looked at the screen and the counter for that silly programme I'd played with last night was still counting down. Just as I looked the countdown finished and another message popped up. 

+++Reconfiguring lifestyle/physical parameters+++
+++This may take a few minutes+++

"Oh well" I thought enough time for a shower then. I went to my bathroom and started to get ready for the day ahead. I had a few meetings so I had to look my best. I laid out my shaving gear as I let the shower heat up. I like it hot. Steam began to fill the room. It was a wet room style bathroom. As I told you I could afford it.

I wiped the steam from the mirror and looked at my face. I my slim almost delicate features stared out at me. Usually I didn't really need to shave because my hairs really quite light and mousy coloured. As I looked my hazel eyes changed colour...They went hazel to green, and then the yellow in the green faded and faded leaving the eyes an intense, almost cold blue. I couldn't move, I was rooted to the spot. The programme worked, it really worked. That wasn't possible was it? Then I remembered something. I remembered all of the changes I had selected as a joke. As my thoughts drifted I continued to stare at my face.

My forehead seemed to suddenly shift forward and a bit lower. Almost giving me a beetle browed effects making my eyes appear deeper in their sockets. My jaw line got squarer my slime pointed chin was a thing of the past. I even had a cleft in my chin My jaw muscles started to bunch up as if they'd been worked out, then I remembered I'd chosen chewing tobacco. My hair style went from trendy light brown fauxhawk to self cut mullet...I even saw that I had a small plaited braid at the back. This was hellish and I could do nothing but watch.

I don't understand what's happening here? Am I dreaming? Or whut? I keep watching myself, my manly face now staring, no glaring back at me, daring me to protest. I opened my mouth to shout but the face in the mirror just sneered at me. The dark patches of beard on my face growing out to about a weeks growth, dark black and thick.

My neck suddenly clenched and I couldn't breathe "What the hell?" I was about to say in my usual light tenor. It came out "Whut the fuck man" in a deep slow almost bovine bass. The voice dripped with sexuality and authority. I felt myself begin to get hard at the sound of it. This may all be a weirdass dream but it was hitting all my buttons man. I could feel my peni...my cock begin to lengthen and harden, within seconds I was like a steel rod, I managed to get my hands on it and it was bigger by far than it was a minute ago and thicker. We're talking about ten inches with a beautiful mushroom head poking out of a juicy foreskin 6 inches around and ten thick. A pa was inserted in pride of place and as I glanced down I could see it was also inked. I had a tattooed dick? It was then I remembered the section on the drop downs RANDOM...I was beginning to think I was fucked. Hehe or maybe I was gonna be. 
This is really strange. It's sorta like there are two guys trying to fight it out inside.

Suddenly my body started to cramp as I heard the pc beep in the other room. 
I had a flash in my head
+++commencing primary physical transformation sequence+++

Then I started to grow. I was still holding my monster cock as it started to leak pre-cum out of its slit. My hand started to move unconsciously, slather the nectar all over my hot pierced monster cock. I even think it was at that point I started to drool. 

I hadn't seen nothing yet.

I felt dizzy for a moment. Like the floor dropped away from me for a second, funny thing is the ceiling rushed down to meet me on the way up...

I was growing, stretching out. I could hear all the joints and tendons in my body cracking and expanding as my form went from 5 ft 8 to 6 ft 6. Just like that. I was taller than I had ever dreamed. I'd even selected six foot on the programme because that was sort of normal wasn't it. At this height I was gonna tower over most men. A bit freaky man. 

The cracking of my tendons hadn't finished. My feet seemed to have an intense pressure about them; it felt like I was wearing shoes 3 sizes too small, which was odd as I wasn't wearing any.

I managed to look down and saw them elongate and fill out till I was about a size 13 I guess. They were thick and solid. 

The feeling started to move upwards, first connecting with my calves which almost burst out of the skin into solid monstrous diamond shaped beasts. The skin felt so tight, as if the muscle was still trying to burst through. The separation of the muscle and the thick veins that surrounded it got me hard in about 2 seconds they were perfect.

The growth moved ever upwards into my thighs. Suddenly I felt a huge cramping, as if my legs were pulling into themselves. I was watching when the growth happened and the only way I could describe it is it was like watching popcorn burst from a kernel. First there was nothing there, and then there was muscle, massive, ripped and fucking hot. The thighs were massive beyond even my wildest chicken choking dreams. They were so wide and hard, fucking awesome veins too, thick and almost rope like. I swear I could almost see the blood pumping around. I felt as if I'd just done a two shift at the gym.

I glanced in the mirror and was a freaked by what I saw. I knew what was coming next and I suddenly wanted it to happen. I wanted this growth, this change, I fucking deserved it man. 

The fire continued up and this time it my ass and cock together. My cock had already been changed but it seemed to thicken into a massive pole, it was still like a fuckin' rock the PA looked hot too. The tattoo on it seemed like razor wire or sumthing like. I would've pumped it like a fucker but I still couldn't move. My ass suddenly shifted high and firm it became. It was solid muscle. I would look fucking amazing in whatever I choose to put it in. It was a firm round solid perfect muscled bubble butt. I could feel the air on it and I swear I even felt my hole twitch. As if something still hadn't finished there.

The changes paused for a sec and I managed to catch my breath and looked at what had already been done to me. My legs were carved monuments of masculinity and my cock was a satyrs dream, still dripping pre-cum like a leaky tap. I wanted to touch it all, but I couldn't.

Another line of text off the pc flashed into my head

+++Buffing Upper Body +++

Hi smiled a killer smile into the mirror. I knew something was coming but didn't know where it was gonna stop. 

The strange feeling of being in a body to large for my own skin continued into my abs. I suddenly felt as if I been gut punched. All the air exploded from my lungs and I watched as I seemed to cause an inadvertent flex in my stomach. Abs appeared; they sorta just punched up out of the skin almost; Six, no eight perfect brick like cobbles. They were strong as fuck, I could tell, I guess I could take a punch from any man there and not even whimper. And veins again, my abs looked like they were covered in tiny snakes, I wasn't even sure if skin could be that thin. They were incredible. I wanted to touch them, to run my hands into the hard ridges and feel them. But my arms still wouldn't move. Fuuuck.

I felt the power mover ever upwards towards my chest and shoulders. I felt the now familiar flex, that drawing in of muscle and then I almost seemed to unfold. My chest shot out. Huge, monstrous and heavy shelves of muscle. They were almost beyond human, the massive dark nipples pointing down because they were so heavy. The cleft between them was so deep I was sure i could get my finger in up to the first knuckle if i could move my fucking arms, this was frustrating as hell. Not being able to touch.

My shoulders mounded onto the godlike chest, bowling balls on top of 100 % beef. They were beyond anything I'd ever seen, so wide and strong, I could see the striations in my chest and shoulders appear as the skin thinned out again. Then suddenly I felt like I was choking. My neck felt tight as again that incredible flex happened again. My neck just exploded out, must be too at least 21 inches, my traps mounded up over my shoulders and almost seemed to want to engulf my neck, this was so fucking hot. I just wanted to touch.

Then the feeling moved to my back and I felt like some sorta angel. My back literally unfurled like the wings of some otherworld beast. Huge, vast mounds of muscle that forced my arms (I'll get to those, fuck yeah) into hanging at the side as the lats just wouldn't let them hang at the front no more. I felt out of breath and out of control my dick was leaking constantly now and I felt like I was gonna spew my wad any second. But I didn't.

My arms were the last to go. Down from my shoulders i saw in the mirror. The change seemed to go slower this time. From the shoulder i saw the muscle begin to grow. It first moves into the biceps on both arms at the same time. My now freakishly thin arms (compared to the man I was becoming) suddenly had bulges where none had been before. The biceps mounded up, that inward flex and out they came again this time hard and peaked, again I felt that pressure and then the massed and burst into what I can only describe as perfect hard peaked bulls muscle. The triceps exploded out and down, that fucking amazing horseshoe shape complimenting the massive beasts above, we're talking 23/24 inches here. The top of the biceps had a perfect run of massive, thick ropey veins that seemed to squirm under my skin, working their way down towards my forearms. There they wrapped themselves around and around my forearms as they beefed up and massed into huge ham hocks of muscle almost unwieldy because of their freakish size. The hands were the last to go suddenly I had huge veined catchers' mitts for hands where before I had the hands of an artist. 

I looked at myself in the mirror. I was a fucking god. My muscle all seemed to shift and re-adjust themselves, veins continuing to fill in and move until I saw myself in all my glory. I couldn't take it no more. I fuckin' shot my wad. Cum spewed outta my cock like a raging fire hose, rope after rope of raging glory. It seemed to go on for hours. Finally I stopped cumming and the mirror in front of me was covered in spumes of white Jizz. I felt the urge to reach out and scoop some of it, to bring it to my mouth and taste my own man juice. But I still couldn't move. What the fuu..?

+++commencing final physical sequence+++
++++++++OVERDRIVE++++++++

This time I felt my whole body cramp. I exploded up another 4 inches till I was six ten. My legs added mass upon mass and became shredded motherfucking beasts, I felt the urge to cum again just looking at them. My abs got deeper, harder and more shredded than the most fevered muscle sluts dream and my chest and shoulders went into the realm of muscle god, pound upon pound of muscle. My guns burst out and became 25 inch monsters, the veins like pythons, thick, hot and fuckin' off the scale man. My forearms just became monstrous, great for breaking in a new stud....wait what was I thinking?

I suddenly saw my still pale skin start to darken. To take on a deep rich golden tan, this was the tan of a guy who worked outside, A real outdoorsman. I watched as it covered every part of my body. It showed off the sheer monstrous muscle I now had, it was beyond human. I loved it, I felt my monster cock stretch out another 2 inches until I had a foot of iron monstrosity. I'd fucking kill any dude I fucked with this pile driver. I wanted to cum again and suddenly I could move.

My left hand started to roam everywhere it could, feeling touching and caressing every muscle it could, my right hand went straight to my fuck stick. I started to work that beast, using my spunk and pre-cum as lube. I could see the muscles in my arms bunch and flex as I wanked myself into a frenzy.
I looked in the mirror and as I wanked i realised that patches of my skin were getting darker. Suddenly I saw designs in the skin and sorta felt the needles. I was getting tattooed, right here and now. I used to hate ink didn't I? But this was hot. Fantastic black and red tribal designs worked themselves around what I can only describe as prison tattoos. They came in everywhere I looked. Muscle and tattoo seemed to compliment each other. I felt a weight in my chest and saw two huge rings appear in my nips, making them even more sensitive and huge. They were so hot. In the mirror I saw the tattoos wrap themselves around my neck in the shape of a beautiful coiled dragon and on the sides of my scalp the hair vanished leaving fucking amazing tribal designs there. My nose seemed to re-arrange it self and suddenly I had a huge fuck off pig ring hanging off my septum. A spike under my lip and my ears were stretched out. I looked a lot freakier, but still fucking hot. The tattoo crept on to the left side of my face, becoming and intricate tribal moko. Fucking hot.

Another flash.
++++Final phase++++
Continue Y/N ?

I knew what this meant. I was so close to cumming, looking at the freaky tattooed redneck musclefuck in front of me. I couldn't, no didn't want to stop.

Fuck it. I thought. I shot my wad.

"Jed ?"
"JED"
"Hey moose!!!"

I turned around, I felt sorta dizzy there for a sec, what was I?

Oh yeah, I was playing with ma fuck stick again. Billy joe hated when I snuck off during a set up. I turned to the door shamefaced
"Sorry BJ, ah couldn't help maself" I pulled on the strapped of my work dungarees and my boots without lacing em, it was hard with these arms anyways.

"Get out here boy we got work to do." Said Billy Joe.
"Sure thing daddy" I pulled on my nascar cap and set it backwards.
If i was good maybe I could get some more ink or some of daddies grow juice.

[arpeejay]

Just curious. Is this the 2nd chapter of a previously existing story, or just the 2nd attempt at posting an original story?

 

Thanks!

[Tattcub]

Second chapter of a previous story. U got maie was the first one.

 

Thought that was on here.

 

Hmmm...

 

Need to dig that out then.

[brahms97]

You Got Male by tattcub was posted to the old forum in May of 2011.

 

This addition, under the title You Got Male V.2 Michaels Win, was posted in September of 2011.

[Tattcub]

Thanks Brahms97

 

So a new post on the new Forum.

 

Refresh for all.

 

I really need to write something new. Also finish some old stuff too. The last year or so has sucked.

 

Watch this space.