Popular Post Newmassaddict Posted January 7, 2015 Popular Post Share Posted January 7, 2015 2 I waddled towards a bathroom stall to clean myself up before hitting the weight room. As I turned the corner I saw one of the stall doors close quickly. I could hear heavy breathing from the other side. “Hey. Open the door” I said in a commanding voice. Slowly the stall door opened and I could see the terrified eyes of the person inside. “Come here” I said. The guy slowly stepped out of the stall. He was about my height; 5’9” and was wearing shorts and a tight tank top that showed off his impressive physique. I would estimate that he weighed about 240lbs. He was definitely a bodybuilder. He stood in front of me looking at the floor and shuffling his feet. “Did you see what just happened out there?” I asked. “Um-no-no” he muttered. I smiled. “I think you did.” “Sorry man, I didn't mean to stare…I just…I’m sorry man” he stammered. “Woah dude; don't worry about it. I like the fact that there was a witness” I said; trying to reassure him. “Yeah?” he said and finally looked up. He had a great face. Young, full lips with a square jaw. “Fuck yeah. I’ve never had that happen to me before. I just reached 300 plus pounds and it feels fucking unbelievable.” “300 pounds?!” He exclaimed. I flared my lats and tensed my bare chest as he said it. His eyes widened at the site. “Looks like you like these massive muscles.” “Fuck yeah man, you are HUGE.” “I’m WAY past huge dude. Check this out.” I said and raised my arms into a double biceps pose. My bloated 25” arms hardened into to two twisted columns of muscle and veins. I straightened and re-flexed. The kid’s face when white. He stared, opened mouthed and my pumped arms. His eyes darting back and forth between them. No matter how many times this has happened to me I never got tired of the effect this growing body had on otherwise big guys. I lowered my arms and moved into a brutal side chest pose. My 68” pecs erupted with deep striations as my arms inflated again. I could almost feel the veins snaking across my skin. I let out a low growl as I completed the pose. “Like that?” “Fuck” was all he could muster. I smiled and took a step closer to the guy. He looks petrified but also entranced. I placed my hands on my waist and slowly started to spread my lats. I swear I could hear the massive slabs of muscle moving and growing. In the mirror behind my new admirer I could see my body expanding. The kid looked like he was about to pass out as he tried to comprehend the freaky sight in front of him. “Have you ever seen this much mass?” He could only shake his head. “I bet you’ve never felt like the smallest guy in the room.” I said and relaxed the pose. I stepped even closer; I could feel his breath on my skin. I slowly bounced my blood engorged pecs. “You want to feel this massive muscle don't you? I can tell. I can see from that tent in your shorts that you might want to do a little more than just touch.” The kids jaw dropped open and he quickly cover his bulging hard-on. “Don’t worry boy. I know we’ll have a lot of fun. But first we need to toss some huge weights around.” “You-You want to lift with me?” the kid’s eyes light up. “Fuck yeah. You think I look huge now; just wait until I’m pumped. Looks like you can handle yourself too.” I turned and walked to my locker to change into new shorts and replace my tank top. Then we walked out to the gym floor. It was arm day for me. I didn't even ask the kid what he was planning on training. He didn’t seem to care either. The opportunity to lift with a beast like me doesn’t come along that often and this kid wasn’t going to say shit. “I’m Dave by the way.” I said to the kid before we got started. “Tyler.” he replied. “You ready to feel some serious pain?” I asked with a smile. Tyler looked like a deer caught in headlights but I could tell he didn’t want to disappoint me. I did one of the most intense and brutal arm workouts of my life. I kept thinking about reaching 300lbs and having cum without even touching myself. I was more motivated and focused then ever. Watching the kid’s reaction as I pumped up also had me raging for more punishment. At one point while I was curling 225lbs it looked like the kid was going to have to run to the locker room to shoot a load. I teased him by slowing my pace so he could get a better look at my massive biceps. Seeing his reaction had me raging to punish my arms even more. I had him add another 45lb plate to each side. He looked at me like I was completely insane. “Don’t worry man, I can handle this weight but you better stay close though; in case I need a hand.” I processed to curl the massive weight slowly. I could feel every fibre of my bloated arms exploding. Thick veins ran across every service. Drops of sweat were falling to the floor. Tyler couldn’t look away. He licked his lips as I continued to move the bar up and down. After six reps I look at Tyler and said “Push down on the bar”. His mouth fell open. “DO IT!” I said forcefully. Tyler grabbed hold of the bar and started to apply pressure. I started to growl as blinding pain filled my arms. I lowered the bar, closed my eyes and started to curl the weight back up. “Press harder” I managed to say through my gritted teeth. The pain increased and I let out a loud scream but refused to let the weight stop moving. I stomped my feet and completed the rep. I send the bar crashing to the ground. I was barely able to move my arms but I managed to flex them for Tyler. “Look at this mass! I bet you want to feel these biceps.” “Fuck yeah!” “Not until we’re done” I said. Tyler was able to do four reps with the 225lb which I was very impressed with. His arms looked ripped and massive by the end. I have to say I was impressed by Tyler’s abilities. He was a strong kid with perfect technique. He was definitely not ready for the likes of me however. He puked three times during our hour and a half workout. I reassured him by telling him there aren’t many guys that could keep up with me but I could tell he was embarrassed. By the end I was so pumped I couldn’t raise my arms past my waist. My tank was dripping with sweat and was breathing very heavily. Tyler looked a little pale but he was looking pretty jacked. “How’s that pump feel?” I asked him. “Fucking incredible! I’ve never been this pumped.” “Good. You start training like this all the time and you’ll be a freak like me in no time.” “Fuck man, I’d love that but you are the biggest monster I’ve even seen. Those veins on your arms look disgusting.” “You think I look disgusting do you!?” “No! That’s not what I meant!” Tyler said and took a step back as if he was afraid I’d try to hit him. “I don’t think a man can be too big. The bigger and more ripped the better. I want to be as grotesquely huge as you someday.” “Calm down man. I knew what you meant. Not many guys think like that. To be honest; nothing gets me going more then when people think I’ve got too big. Gets me going up just thinking about the scared looks on their faces.” Tyler smiled. I could tell he knew exactly what I meant. Seeing this young kid getting off on my size and dreaming of growing absolutely monstrous got me going. Combined with my incredible pump, I could hardly contain myself. “Grab your shit from your locker and follow me.” I commanded. Tyler didn’t even hesitate. He nearly ran to the locker room. 11 28 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
lsosuke Posted January 7, 2015 Share Posted January 7, 2015 *¬* more please Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ro20316 Posted January 7, 2015 Share Posted January 7, 2015 Tyler is in for quite the journey. This is great man! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
geektofreek Posted January 8, 2015 Share Posted January 8, 2015 Great use of detail. What a cocky muscle dude. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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