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The Price is Buff - Showcase Finale

by F_R_Eaky

 

Part One Rebroadcast here: https://muscle-growth.org/topic/8421-the-price-is-buff/

Part Two Rebroadcast here: https://muscle-growth.org/topic/8471-the-price-is-buff-second-half/

 

"Welcome back to the Price is Buff.  I'm Brian Kean.  This is the Showcase Showoff  section of our show, where we'll have James who won our first Showcase Showdown bidding against Vuk to see who can win their particular showcase.  Let's see what they are.  Johnny what do we have?"

 

"Well, the first Showcase is.... A Day at the Gym!

 

"The first thing you need in order to have a day at the gym is a gym to attend.  That's why we're giving you a premium membership to one of the oldest and most established gyms across the country - GOLD'S GYM!"

 

"Ooooooooh" [clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"You get a five year membership to you hometown Gold's Gym as well as VIP access to any of the one hundred Gold's Gym across the country.  Included with the package is enrollment to any specific classes being held.  No need to sign up, just show up.  As well instant entry to any of Gold's special events for challenging or charitable works throughout each year of your membership.

 

[Clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"Next on those odd or off days when you need to focus on your workout alone, it's a new home weight set!"

 

"AAAAAAHHhhhhhh" [clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"New Rogue weight set & bench comes with squat stand, multi grip bar, pull up bar, adjustable bench, bar & bumper set, vertical plate tree, and up to three-hundred and fifty pounds of weights.

New Rogue weight set to get you in shape.

 

[clap clap clap clap clap]

                         

"Now that you have that smoking hot bod, you need to show it off in style as you put your muscles through their workout.  That is why you need this.... Under Armor Fitness Clothes!"

 

"Ooooaaaaaaah!" [clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"You'll get a four week supply of New Under Armor Clothes: UA Cold Gear Armour Crew, Short Sleeve T Shirts, Leggings, Shorts, Boxer Jock, and even a Stretch Fit Cap.  Available in an array of colors to fit your style and show off every bulge of muscle you've sculpted.

 

[clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"And to ensure that you fuel that hot bod with the correct foods you should use this brand new juicer and outdoor grill set!"

 

"WHOAAAAA!"  [clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"First it's the Omega J8006 Nutrition Center Juicer.  Black and Chrome Easy-to-use masticating juicer with powerful motor.  Low speed of 80 RPMs; no foaming, clogging, or heat build-up with 110 volt. High juice yield; auto pulp-ejection function for continuous juicing

Dual-stage juicing system; quiet operation; Measures 14-1/2 by 6-1/2 by 15-1/2 inches; 15-year warranty. The juicer screen is already installed in the juicer.

 

"Second it's the Lynx 36-Inch All ProSear Outdoor Grill!"

 

[clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"This 304 stainless steel propane mack daddy is a beautiful tool for the serious grill master. One or all three of its main burners (boasting 69,000 BTUs) can be infrared based on your personal prejudices, its main and secondary cooking areas combine for 935 square inches of grilling area and a three-speed rotisserie enables slow roasting. On wheels, it’s a machine to make backyard party-goers tremble — and salivate.

 

[clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"Now that you have made the outside of your personal temple look so good, you need to make sure it's running smoothly and very well on the inside, so be sure to take some male enhancement formula!"

 

"Ooooooooh" [clap clap clap clap clap]

 

" A two year supply of ASOX9 Male Enhancement Formula chock full of ingredients to help fuel your testosterone, libido, and virility.  Tongkat Ali Extract, Maca Extract, L-Arginine, Ginseng, Zinc Oxide), Oyster Extract and Boron,  (Amino Acid), Sarsaparilla (root) Extract,  Muira Pauma (Bark) Extract, and other ingredients all help boost sperm quality & sperm count, stimulate blood flow to the penis, improving your sexual performance by increasing sexual desire, endurance, and energy.

 

[clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"Of course once you have gotten that serious pump, you'll want to show it off and possibly compete so we're giving you Gold VIP Passes to the Mr. Olympia contest!"

 

"ooooOOOOOOOOoooooo"  [clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"We'll fly you and one guest, round trip, out to Las Vegas, Nevada via Southwest Airlines to stay at the beautiful Orleans Hotel & Casino in the Deluxe Suite with King sized bed.  A five night/ five day stay to see the Olympia Press Conference, Meet & Greet with the Olympians, Weekend Expo, Judging & Finals for Fitness Olympia, Figure Olympia, Bikini Olympia, Women's Physique, Men's Physique, 212 Showdown, as well as Mr. Olympia itself, Victory Gala and Sunday's Superstar Seminar.

 

[clap clap clap clap clap]

                       

"Of course we also understand that workouts are always more achievable if one has a workout partner, so as a bonus prize we'll give you this certificate entitling one person of your choice, family or friend, to win duplicates of half of the gifts you've won today.

 

[clap clap clap clap clap]

                                   

"And this showcase featuring a day at the gym could be yours if the Price is Buff!"

 

"Ok, thank you, Johnny.  We're going to turn first to Vuk, as he was the largest value winner between him and James.  So, Vuk tell me,  would you like to bid on this showcase or pass it on to James?"

 

Vuk stared out into the audience trying to see Connor, but he couldn't due to the rest of the crowd jumping up and towering over him.  He tried to think quickly on if he should be on this showcase or not.  Usually the second presented showcase was always better, especially if the first one seemed a bit bland.  However, they stuck the bonus gift in this one, and it was one where he could share with Connor some of what he would win.

 

"Come on, Vuk.  I need to know what you're going to do.  Bid or pass?"
 

"Uhmmmm....I think.....Brian.....I.....will....... pass."

 

Vuk's heart sunk nearly as low as Connor's did when the words came out of his mouth.  Why did he say that?  Did he want to just the rewards of all this stuff himself?  Was he going to leave Connor so far behind after all these years of support?

 

"Alright, James.  Vuk has passed this showcase on to you.  I need to know what your bid is.  Remember, the bonus gift doesn't count as part of your showcase, although you will win it.  Calculate your price guess without that in mind.  What is your bid?"

 

"Uhm....."

 

James scoured the audience for his friends and after just a minute of trying to hear them over the rest of the crowd, bent forward to his microphone and said, "Uh...... Twenty Six hundred, Brian."

 

"Twenty Six hundred?  Do you mean that as two thousand six hundred...."

 

"No!  No no no that's twenty thousand, six hundred dollars, Brian."

 

"Alright that's twenty thousand, six hundred dollars for James we'll lock that in and see that Vuk's showcase will be this....."

 

"Vuk, your showcase is the day the Avengers attempted to get the Hulk to improve his image!"

 

"Ooooooooh" [clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"First up was Tony Stark, Ironman, who told the Hulk that what women really went for was a sharp dressed man.  That's why he needed to ditch the torn jeans and get..... New Clothes from Casual Male XL Big & Tall Men's store!"

 

"Awwwwwwwwww" [clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"A week's worth of sharp new, well fitted clothes for the extremely tall, barreled, or built man, or any giant combination in between.         Polos , T-shirts, Shawl-Collar Fleece Pullovers, Dress Shirts, Dress Pants, Jeans, Shorts in array of fashionable colors and styles to help keep the biggest of men looking runway ready.

 

[clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"But here comes Steve Rogers, Captain America, who tells Ironman that he's slightly off base. It didn't matter how good his clothing looked as long as he was still running around barefoot.  What the hulk needed was Big Boated Shoes!"

 

"ooooOOOOOooooo" [clap clap clap clap clap]

 

   

 

 

 

" Two pairs each of Big Boated Shoes in styles of Tennis Shoes, Dress Shoes, Sandals, and House           Slippers,  not only in array of styles and colors, but in sizes for the big footed man!  When your large dogs need protection, put on your boats!  Big Boated Shoes.

 

[clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"Laughter filled the air as Black Widow approached them all and said that it didn't matter what the clothes or shoes were that the hulk wore, but how his skin and hair were taken care of and that he should get this Skin-Hair care and tanning set from Gardnier & Suave!"

 

"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" [clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"A year's supply of Gardnier Pure Clean Shampoo, Pure Clean Conditioner, Power Putter Surfer Hair Gel, Clean & Purifying Skin Cleanser and Moisture Rescue Refreshing Gel Cream.  A line of products made to help treat and condition hair or skin with natural fruity ingredients like Acerola Berry, Citrus, Taurine, Grapefruit, and Pomegranate.  Antioxidants help ensure these products won't dry out one's skin or hair or strip it of nutrients it needs to stay healthy.  Get the clear and smooth skin and surfer like hair style you want with Gardnier.             

 

"Also from Suave Visible Glow Self Tanning Lotion.  Enjoy an even, natural-looking tan anytime by simply using Visible Glow self-tanning daily body lotion. The formula’s subtle self-tanners gradually provide a streak-free experience that gives your skin just the right amount of color, but not in shades of green. Plus, the rich, hydrating formula moisturizes your skin for 24 hours.  Available for “Fair to Medium” and “Medium to Tan” skin tones.

 

[clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"Next came Clint Barton, Hawkeye.  He pointed out that what good was it to be well dressed, have great shoes, and nice hair and skin, when one still looked so largely out of proportioned.  He needed to tone his size down by appearing in furniture that catered to his size, such as this new living room set from Ashley Furniture!"

 

[whispers whispers whispers clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"This Wilcot 4 Piece Loveseat Sectional is sophisticated and comfortable, and is a perfect fit for large gathering places like the Hulk's living room. Designed for supreme comfort, with premium UltraPlush seat cushions bolstered by loose back cushions and decorative pillows. Classic roll arms and plush chenille upholstery soften the seating. Includes 4 pieces: left-arm facing loveseat, armless loveseat, wedge and right-arm facing corner chaise.  This set also comes with a Watson Coffee table, two Galveston End tables, and two Shellany Table lamps.

 

[clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"Finally comes Thor, the God of Thunder.  He pulls the Hulk aside and let's him know if he really wants to improve his image with the ladies, he's got to show them he knows how to handle his hammer.  He also needs to hint at how grand his personal hammer is so that the ladies will clamor to get it.  But the hulk should know that most women believe the bigger the man or his vehicle, the smaller the hammer, so he should change down in to Bruce Banner and travel around in this Mini Cooper!"

 

"WHOOOOOOOOOOA!" [clap clap clap clap clap]

 

"This MINI Cooper is the "Hardtop 4-Door" version.  Twenty-nine city, forty highway fuel economy, six speed hatchback, with front wheel drive, heated seats, and bluetooth technology. Height adjustable driver seat and passenger seats made of leatherette, remote keyless power door locks, one touch power windows, cruise control, front and rear cup holders, door pockets, electric power steering, tilt and telescopic steering wheel, audio and cruise controls on steering wheel, four speakers, AM/FM stereo, and Auxiliary audio input and USB with external media control are some of the special and unique features that make this small car a joy to drive and show off in.

 

"And this showcase where the Avengers helped the Hulk or rather now Bruce Banner, could be yours... if the Price is Buff!"

 

"Alright, thank you, Johnny.  We come back now to Vuk.  Vuk, what would you like to bid on that showcase?"

 

Once again Vuk tried to look out to Connor, but Connor was kind of miffed at him and he continued to stay seated.  With people trying to scream various prices at him or catch his attention, Vuk closed his eyes and desperately tried to figure out a guestimate price on all the things offered to him and thus a possible price of the showcase.

 

"We need your answer, Vuk."

 

"Uhm.... okay... alright...Brian.... I'm going to say.... uh.....twenty-seven thousand...."

 

[OH NO! NO!   TO HIGH!  TO LOW! NO NO NO NO!]

 

"Uhm....twenty-seven thousand, three-hundred dollars."

 

[DING!]

 

"And there is Vuk's bid at twenty-seven thousand, three-hundred dollars.  We'll be right back to see who wins , right after this....."

 

Vuk felt heartbroken.  He was nearly ready to cry.  His best friend, the man he just proclaimed as boyfriend, has felt betrayed by him.  There was a gold opportunity for both of them to walk out of there taller, stronger, buffer, more virile and hung, and he passed on that opportunity to share.  Why did he feel the need to pass?  Was he even going to win now?  Vuk thought about his bid and began to shake.  He was positive he wasn't close.  He was either over or he was thousands of dollars off base.  James was going to win; he wasn't going to get anything extra all.

 

"Ok....welcome back to the final of the Price is Buff, the Showcase Showoff.  We start with James here who had to bid of the showcase passed to him by Vuk.  The showcase of a Day at the Gym... James has bid twenty thousand, six hundred dollars.  Actual retail price is... ... ...twenty -thousand , five-hundred forty-three dollars.  You've gone over....

 

[bUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUM]

 

".... by a total of fifty seven dollars.  Soooo sorry, James.  Now we come to Vuk.  Vuk all you have to do is not go over and you'll win your showcase.  You made a bid on the Improve Hulk's looks showcase with a bid of twenty-seven thousand, three-hundred dollars.  Actual price is... ... ... Twenty-seven thousand, four-hundred thirty dollars.... a difference of....

 

[DING]

 

"One-hundred thirty dollars!"

 

[WHOOOOP WHOOOOOOO WHOOOOP WHOOOOOOOO WHOOOOP WHOOOOOOOO!]

 

"YOU WIN BOTH SHOWCASES!"

 

"WHAT?!"

 

"YOU'VE GUESSED THE RETAIL PRICE WITHIN TWO-HUNDRED FIFTY DOLLARS AND THEREFORE HAVE WON BOTH OF THE SHOWCASES!"

 

"I.... I DID WHAT?!"

 

"YOU'VE WON BOTH, VUK!  GET ON DOWN THERE AND TAKE A LOOK AT YOUR WINNINGS!"

 

"OH...MY....GAWD...."

 

[WHOOP WHOOOOOOOOOO WHOOP WHOOOOOOO WHOOP WHOOOOOOOO]

 

"This is Brian Kean remind you to help control the spread of STD's and VD's.  If you're not going to practice abstinence it is always much sweeter if you package your peter!  Good day and good bye!"

 

[DAT DAT DA DAAAAAAAA WHAAAAAM WHAAAAM DAT DAT DA DAAAAAA WHAAAAAM WHAAAAAAAM  DAT DAT DA DADDAT DA DADDAT DAT DAT DA DAHHHH!]

 

"Connor!  CONNOR!  IT'S MY PRIZE!  IT'S OUR PRIZE!  CONNOR!  COOOOOONNOOOOR!"

 

Vuk scanned the audience as best as he could as he shouted over the music, the siren, and the chanting crowd, while waving at the camera.  He couldn't see Connor anywhere.  He felt very sad inside, feeling almost certain Connor was sneaking off away, hurt by what Vuk had done.

 

Vuk didn't have much time to think about it.  Suddenly there was Brian Kean, the host, grabbing him by the arm, pulling him, and smiling.

 

"Congratulations,  Mr. Gavrilovic.  I need you to step behind this line right here.   Thank you."

 

Very quickly the stage doors for that section of the showcase closed and another set was closing in on the back end of a moving van that pulled right up to him.

 

"What...what is going on?  My boyfriend....he..."

 

"Is right here, Mr. Gavrilovic."

 

Just as the walls were forming on the right hand side, there appeared a fairly burly bouncer kind of gentleman who had picked up Connor, obviously with great ease, from the audience and brought him here.  He was followed by the same man who came and brought them into the studio in the first place.

 

"Mr. Gavrilovic, we need to know whom you're going to give that bonus prize to?  The certificate that will give the recipient duplicates of half of what you won today."

 

Vuk turned and looked at Connor who was still getting over the shock of being plucked out of his seat like some stuffed toy.  Connor meanwhile looked like he was coming to from a dream and sour looking expression was coming over his face as he stared at Vuk.

 

Quickly grabbing Connor's hand, Vuk held and squeezed it and said, "He's right here.  It's this man.  Connor Callinan, my boyfriend."

 

"What... what are you doing, Vuk?  What are you talking about?"

 

"Good.  In that case I need you, Mr. Gavrilovic to sign these papers at the bottom, while you, Mr. Callinan, sign these two at the bottom."

 

The two young men signed their papers and then handed them back over to the gentleman.

 

"Thank you.  This room is off limits and will be completely closed off once I stepped out of it.  Don't worry about anyone hearing you or seeing you.  The audience leaving and the crew working on tear down won't be able to hear or see a thing or walk in on you."

 

"What?" cried out both Vuk and Connor.

 

"Have a good day and congratulations."

 

The man left, leaving Vuk and Connor to stand there, looking at each other and standing in silence.  Both men were in total awe of the difference between them now.  Connor still in his small, diminutive 5' tall, thin and skinny frame, looked straight ahead at Vuk and saw that his eye level was only lower level of Vuk's abs as the top of his head only came up to the middle of them.  He swallowed hard, seeing not only how tall Vuk was now but how thick with muscle and hair as well.  It made his clothes cling very tightly while causing little tufts and spouts of hair to poke out from under hems and openings.  His arms although not proportionately as big as any Mr. Olympia were still, due to his height, big and full enough Connor was certain they were as big, if not bigger, than his tiny little waist.

 

Connor's gaze continued to go down...down....stopping first at the slightly-decent bulge in Connor's shorts but then moving on down to the pretty large shoes Vuk was wearing on what would be his new feet.  Connor developed as big of woody as his little prick could muster.

 

"Hey!" said Vuk

 

"What?"

 

"You seem distant and upset."

 

"Well, yeah.  I thought you forgot about me and went to take on more changes just by yourself when you passed up that first showcase.  I thought small, little me wasn't going to matter anymore."

 

"Hey now...."  Vuk picked up Connor with excessive ease and cradled him in his arms like most men would cradle a good sized child.  "To be honest, I can't tell you why I decided to pass on it.  For some reason I just felt that I should.  I felt immediately sorry once I did it, but I think I was supposed to pass on it, so that I could win both."

 

"You... won both?"

 

"Yeah... .... .... since I came within two-hundred fifty dollars without going over of the price of my showcase I won both.  That's why they had you sign paperwork; I gave you the certificate for winning half of what I've won."

 

"Oh....Vuk! " said Connor as he flung both arms around Vuk's waist and pressed his head into Vuk's abs as best as he could. "I love you."

 

"I love you...oo...ooo ooo....t...t. tt...t..t. t....ooo too."

 

"Vuk?"

 

The lights began to dim and flicker in the area they stood in.  Around them the noises of bouncers thanking people for attending and telling them to make their exits or crew with tools making construction sound filled the air.  There was also noise coming from inside the back of the moving van as it was loaded, whose cab was in the room they were in, but Vuk didn't seem to notice. There was a look with a mixture of pain and euphoria come over him and suddenly he began to move.

 

The air inside this room began to fill with small little rips and tears.  Connor began to feel Vuk's feet push his so he straddled them and watched as they grew bigger and bigger, wider and thicker inside the shoes Vuk was wearing, becoming a skin tight mold of Vuk's ever growing feet.  They grew and grew splitting the side seams, pushing through the front of the shoe with ever lengthening and thickening toes.  The heel of the shoe simply snapped and burst as the heel of Vuk's foot backed through, out, and over it.  Laces were snapping left and right and the feet kept throbbing and growing, getting heavy and meaty.  Finally they stopped growing, just shy of being a tile and a half long, which Connor knew were twelve by twelve inches square.

 

But Connor couldn't concentrate on that for long as he felt his arms being carried upward and being pushed out more and more so that he was not going to be able to continue to hold onto Vuk's tight waist line for long.  Vuk was growing and growing up and up and up.  The hems of his pants and his shirt bottom were riding higher and higher on his frame revealing ankle and then shin, a row and then two of abs along with his belly button.  His biceps began to push and roll up the sleeve of his shirt while his shoulders kept oozing out of the sleeves and lifting them up towards his delts and traps.  More ripping and tearing sounds were being heard for although he wasn't proportionately gaining any muscle size and strength just yet, the current amount on an increasing in size frame were already beginning to shred Vuk's clothes into nothing but strips of fabric.  Pant seams began to split.  The button on Vuk's waist band gave way and struck Connor in the chin as it popped off violently.  Vuk's pants looked like knickers.  His shirt looked like a sleeveless crop top.  Both of which were stretched beyond belief against an amateur body building physique, but that wasn't to last long.

 

A moan escaped Vuk's lips and he began to pop and roll his body this way and that.  To twist and contort causing each and every single muscle of his body to pop and flex.  Every time they did so they swelled just a bit larger.  They inflated a bit thicker.  They tightened just an ounce harder.  Vuk's muscles were growing, swelling, inflating at a frightening rate.  The soft sounds of small tears and rips gave way to massive rips that ran down the entire length of fabric.  In mere moments collar and sleeve bands were snapped, pant hems broke, back and ass fabric tore asunder and ripped all the way down.  The front fabric fibers of the t-shirt tried to cling to each other but they clung to Vuk's ever mounding and barreling chest even better and thus screamed in agony as they were ripped apart.  Snaps here, pops there, rips, tears, shreds, as before Vuk's clothes  gave up their ghost and then fluttered off of him onto the floor to join the tattered remnants of Vuk's shoes.

 

Connor stared in awe at Vuk.  The top of his head now just barely came up over an inch above Vuk's belly button.  Connor watched as Vuk's abs rolled and bunched, hunched and crunched forming every larger bulges and deeper cuts in Vuk's abdomen and oblique section.  He stared wide eyed as Vuk began to perform squats and then calf raises onto the balls of his feet.  He could see Vuk's calves and thighs growing....bigger....Fuller.....THICKER!  Growing and growing impossibly large.  The calves becoming as large as the thighs.  The thighs growing to be as thick as Vuk's waist, each.  Connor had to move his feet from outside Vuk's to inside Vuk's feet because Vuk's stance was widening farther and farther until Vuk stood feet shoulder width apart and beyond like some kind of super hero stance.

 

Vuk's arms did no better at staying normal looking.  His lats, back, shoulder, traps and delts having grown too long, so round, so thick, so full, they became as wide as Vuk's stance.  He didn't have a V shape, he has bracket shape that tapers down into his seriously bricked wall of abdominals that looks like something one would rock climb.  But this left his balloon like inflating arms to rise up higher and higher until hanging down, relaxed, they still looked like he was imitated a plane with them damn near parallel with the ground.  And they were huge, massive, round, so full and so thick, they almost weren't roundish anymore but almost squarish with so much muscle.  His forearms were extremely thick and powerful with all these purplish cables of veins crossing this way and that feeding these growing muscles with what they need to grow and grow more.

 

Connor looked straight up Vuk's abs and saw Vuk's chest inflating, rolling out more and more, mounding up thicker, higher, wider.  He saw Vuk's nipples come to rest and point downwards.  He saw this boyfriend's face, going....going....going....gone.  There was now no way to look straight up Vuk's body and see his face.  There was nothing but protruding pec shelf whose cleavage was so deep, Connor was certain he could hid an ax head in there and never see it.

 

Vuk's body just swelled and swelled until he had it.... those exact proportions of the Hulk with dense, impenetrable, everywhere.  A muscular body that was covered in thick, feathery hair that mounded and lay over each muscle belly in such a way so as not to hide the muscles but to help further define them.  Connor grabbed a hold of Vuk's ass feeling it tighten and expand, harden and bubble out more and more, while he pressed his nose as deep as he could into Vuk's abs and breathed in deeply the rising aroma of musk coming off of Vuk's body.

 

Backing up Connor finally could see Vuk's head as his great column of a neck finished getting taller and thickened out to be as wide as Vuk's head.  It was supported and help in place by Vuk's mounding traps which now looked more like a set of encompassing flying buttresses that supported Vuk's ample neck.

 

Vuk tossed his head and a cascade of ebony black, semi-curly hair came rolling off the shoulders, down the pecs, and tickling the upper abs.  His features sharpened just a bit more.  Cheek bones rose a little higher.  Jaw became a little squarer.  Chin a little more pronounced.  Eyes deeper and more vibrant in color, just like his skin was doing as he became more and more swarthy looking.  He was the ebony haired Fabio or Chris Hemsworth only with about three times as much muscle.

 

"oooooh" 

 

Vuk's eyes fluttered as he moaned and a slight smile came across his lips.  Connor looked down to catch just in time the inflating of Vuk's testicles.  Rounder and rounder, fuller and fuller they grew and grew, rising and pushing out Vuk's flaccid cock more and more as they kept on swelling to inhuman proportions.  They stopped somewhere in the citrus range of size: lemons, oranges, maybe grapefruit.  And now it was the prick's turn as it began to just slowly ooze out of Vuk's groin like a tube of play-dough being pushed through a pump, only this tube not only got longer and longer but got thicker and thicker as well.  It finally stopped with the tip of the cock head landing about three-fourths of the way down Vuk's thigh, even despite the fact of having to roll over and off his massive balls.

 

"Oh....my......"  Connor said breathlessly as he stopped tracing and digging into every muscle crevice with his tiny and thin fingers.  He started to say something but it just kind of fell into a gurgling noise.

 

"Connor?"

 

Once again the sound of small pops and tears filled the air.  This time the snapping and ripping was coming from Connor's shoes.  Vuk squatted his massive frame down and tilted a little forward to be able to see as Connor's feet began swelling and lengthening, bunching and widening outgrowing his small, small shoes in just a minute or two.   Vuk watched as the toes sprang out and the sides ripped the shoes open almost like a can opening taking off the top of a can.  He saw as Connor's foot went from dainty and small to large and thick and soon large enough the ankle snapped the foot hole hem and all the laces clean through.

 

Now Vuk began to watch as Connor started to climb and sprout up just like he did only moments ago.  Connor was growing and growing from a very short man into an average sized man to a kind of tall man, to a fairly tall man, to a very tall man.  His clothing began to strip, pop, rip, shred, tear in every which direction and that: down the back, across the chest, under the arm, bursting the sleeve, snapping the side seams, ripping the crotch, and all because of how tall and just average raw boned he was becoming.  The muscle hadn't even started yet.

 

But now it was.  Connor began contorting, hunching, bunching, scrunching, flexing, popping in all directions.   His muscles were swelling and growing  - all of them at the same time!  He took a step forward to regain his balance and his muscles swelled.  He took another step back and his muscles inflated.  A sway and his muscles flexed.  Diamonds replaced his calves.  Tear drops and cable chords replaced his thighs.  Two globes replaced his ass.  Cobblestone and tile work covered his midsection.  Two mounding half kegs replaced his chest, while bowling balls and medicine balls replaced his deltoids and biceps.  His back became some sort of wall while his lats became a giant set of wings to make that wall fly.  His forearms looked like ham hocks while his neck became a marble column.

 

Next to any other man, Connor would be behemoth, a giant bodybuilder looking like Hercules or Atlas, but next to Vuk he looked short and like a featherweight.  No wonder for his build was pretty much like Vuk's was after his second win, that of an amateur bodybuilder, while Vuk's was like the Hulk's...at his angriest.

 

Suddenly Connor tossed his head and his hair grew out, almost shoulder length and became much more vibrant and rich in its red color.  the strawberry-blond was gone replaced with something slightly darker than tiger orange.  The color seen in the stripes that are not the black or white on Bengal tigers.  That color with slightly lighter high-lights.  This fiery hair framed his face and his eyes had become a most brilliant shamrock or clover green that sparkled like jewels.  His face became more angular with higher cheek bones, strong jaw and chin, but it was softer in its appearance than what Vuk's face looked like.  Connor had the face of a young adult male who still had that boyish face, only it wasn't so boyish with a light, golden fuzz of a five o'clock shadow on his face.  His hair came in thick and soft under his arms and over his groin, but very fine over his arms and legs, and just the slightest hint of a love trail mid abs on down.   Underneath that hair, Connor's skin seemed to lighten and brighten a couple of shades whiter.  The heavy amount of freckles that he had faded away and his skin was smooth and clean like alabaster or marble.

 

Then a wry smile appeared over Connor's lips and as Vuk looked down, he saw Connor's ball sack swell as though filling with water, but no, it was filling with two ample sized testicles growing to nearly match his own.  Once that ball sack had grown full and packed, Connor's cock sprang to life growing and snaking its way out of Connor's burning bush until it too was long and thick while in a flaccid state, hanging about half way down Connor's thigh.

 

Connor started to swoon and lose his balance.  Vuk was there in the blink of eye to help catch him.  Connor smiled up at his savior.

 

"Oh, Connor..." Vuk said as he got Connor to a standing position. "I wish I could find a way for you to finish growing till we were equal."

 

"No...  It's ok, Vuk.  Truthfully, I like this.  I get the best of both worlds.  I am taller and stronger than almost any and every guy I meet and yet to you I am still a twink."

 

Vuk laughed.  "You are a far cry from a twink."

 

"True, but next to you I look short and thin."

 

"I wonder how big we are."

 

"You are eight feet tall."

 

"How do you figure?"

 

"The magic is working on our licenses.  Mine says I am exactly seven feet tall and since the top of my head comes up to your shoulders, that puts you at about a foot taller."

 

"And as my cock and your cocks are inflating and swelling right now, do you know how far we need to back up?  Our licenses won't carry that information on them."

 

"No....but if you lie down right there.....I would say your cock is about twenty-one inches long and mine.... .... .... is probably about sixteen inches long.   Now stand up."

 

"Why?  I think I'd like to see you down here."

 

"No.... I want to see all of you.  Blocking my vision, making me look up."

 

Vuk stood up and then stood directly in front of Connor, chest to eye.

 

"Gawd....you make me so fuckin' horny, you huge muscle man mountain.  Arch your back backwards just slightly."

 

"Ok...."

 

"Now put your head all the way back...."

 

And with that Connor put both hands upon Vuk's massive shoulders and jumped up hoisting himself in the air as if he were a gymnast on the pommel horse.

 

"Ok..... now grab me around the waist.... that's it....and lower me slowly....slowly.....oh...to your left just a little bit and OH!  oh oh OH! OH! MY!  GAWD!  THATISSOHUGE!"

 

"Is it so huge or are you so tight?"

 

"Buh-OTH!"

 

And Vuk walked over towards the cab of the truck and leaned himself on it, waist and butt on the grill. He hoisted and dropped Connor up and down on his shaft over and over and over again until he blew a load that gushed and squirted out from Connor's hole,  all over himself, even though he was still fully erect in Connor's ass.

 

"Oh my gawd...that was some load....."

 

"Yeah and you need to bust one out like it, I'm certain."

 

Vuk pulled Connor off his cock, then opened up the cab door of the moving van and grabbed all the moving blankets he could, laying them out upon the tile floor.  Inviting Connor to lie down he then proceeded to lay down slightly askew to Connor so that he could suck on Connor's cock.  Connor squirmed and wriggled, clutching the blankets, clawing at Vuk's back, although never making a scratch in them, until he blew a load and such a load he thought he would never finish draining and Vuk thought his stomach would be distended.

 

The two made love over and over again as it became less noisy and darker in the studio.  They didn't really notice what was happening, but the crew dismantled everything once the audience members were all gone.  At one point the stage doors that slid shut behind Vuk when he entered this section opened up.  Then their walls disappeared.  Then the walls of the room that had appeared around them disappeared.  The Showcase Showoff stage disappeared as well as it's wall.  The colorful curtains all vanished and all the spotlights as well. Little by little everything melted away until the only things that were left was the small moveable stages Vuk & Connor's prizes were on, but they were bare their gifts now loaded into the moving van.  They too eventually went away and all the lights vanished, leaving only the moving van, the two giants on the bare concrete floor and blankets in front of it, and a small area marked out for a drain, a showered head, and a light to illuminate it.  After several sessions of sixty-nine, feeling up the other's muscle until that other came, and straight out doggie stylin' fucks, Vuk and Connor fell asleep in a most comfortable spooning position.

 

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"HOLY SHIT!  Trudeau,  look at the size of these two!  Mother fuckin' giants."

 

"Well, quit staring at them and see if you can rouse them, Hodgkins."

 

"Hey... HEY!  You two!  Jolly tan giant and his younger brother!"

 

"Wha....what?"

 

Vuk and Connor woke up to a man standing over them, nudging them with his foot attempting to wake them up.   There was a bit of bright light pouring in from a large garage door opened up in the side of a far wall.  Realizing someone was there and not knowing who it was the two stood up quickly and groggily backed up towards the truck.

 

"OH GAWD!  They stood up!   HANDS AKIMBO AND  THEIR WEARING NOTHIN' TRUDEAU!  AND THE BOTH HAVE MOTHER FUCKIN' BASEBALL BATS FOR PARTS!"

"THEY CAN'T HAVE BASEBALL BATS FOR PARTS, HODGKINS!"

 

"LOOK, MAN.  I'M  A SIX FOOT TALL MAN.  NOT GOING TO GO DOWN IN BEING HUGE IN THE STRONGEST MAN OF THE WORLD COMPETITION OR THE MARCH MADNESS NBA PLAYOFFS BUT I AM NOT A SMALL MAN.  WHEN THESE TWO STAND UP AND I ONLY COME UP TO HALF WAY UP ONE OF THEIR ABS, I'M TELLIN' YOU THEY HAVE COCKS THE SIZE OF BASEBALL BATS, OK?!?  SERIOUSLY I THINK THEY ARE AS LONG MY WHOLE DAMN ARM AND THEY DON'T EVEN HAVE MORNING WOOD YET."

 

'JUST FIND OUT WHO THEY ARE AND WHAT'S GOIN' ON!"

 

The fog clearing in the head, Vuk and Connor quickly moved forward and grabbed some of the blankets and attempted to cover up.

 

"Well, thank you.    Now that we've got that covered, let's see if we can get some other things covered.  Names?"

 

"Uhmmmm, I'm Vuk Gavrilovic and this is my boyfriend Connor Callinan."

 

"Boyfriend, huh?  Well that makes sense.  If you tried to have a girl friend you'd be up for at least involuntary manslaughter after the first time you had sex.  She'd be split from hole to her head and then to her momma's hole."

 

"HODGKINS!"

 

"HEY! YOU WANNA HANDLE THIS YOU COME OVER HERE AND I'LL SNOOP OVER THERE!  Now then, where were we.  So... Mr. Gavrilovic.  You got a green card?"

 

"I'm a U.S. citizen I don't need a green card.  I can show you my I.D. so can Mr. Callinan."

 

"Where's you i.d.'s gentlemen?"

 

"Actually they're there on the floor in our wallets. "

 

"Gotcha... ... ... ... ... well you don't live around here that's for sure."

 

"Actually we just moved here.  We're staying at a local hotel until we can get jobs and afford a place."

 

"Just moved here, huh? When'd you get in?"

 

"Yesterday."

 

"Yesterday...GEEZEO MEO!  Are these correct? Are these your actual birthdays?"

 

"Yes, sir."

 

"My GAWD!  TRUDEAU.  YOU'RE NOT GOIN'  TO BELIEVE THIS.... THEY'RE ONLY EIGHTEEN!  What experimental program are you with.  Never had any eighteen year olds fuckin' big as you since I've been alive."

 

"Cut them some slack would you, Hodgkins.  Have you even introduced yourself yet?"

 

"Well..."

 

"I thought not.  Go check the parameter, ya perv!  Hi.  Sorry about him.  I'm officer Trudeau, that was officer Hodgkins, of the Los Angeles County Police Department.  Can either of you two gentlemen tell me how you happened to be in an empty garage, nude, and asleep?"

 

"Empty garage?"

 

"Yeah this is garage for car parking, only it's not currently owned and it was all locked up."

 

Vuk and Connor looked at one another completely confused.  They told the officer that they thought they had entered a studio building to be a part of a game show, but woke up here.  Officer Trudeau explained there had been a slew of this kind of attacks where people were being found in various styles of abandoned buildings with items they had supposedly won.  They figured that these people were attacked using some kind of conventional methods, but given the size and strength of them, Trudeau figured the perps have had to have moved on to something like tranquilizer darts or knock out gas.

 

After allowing the boys to get dressed in clothes from the van and then double checking all the paper work for all the items in the van, the officers stood their scratching their heads and wondered what to think of all this.  Eventually they allowed the young men to go, moving van and all.  They didn't charge them with anything.

 

Vuk and Connor drove off away from the building.  Connor turned and said to Vuk.  "So....what do we do now?"

 

Vuk smiled and said, "I think we go put our monetary winnings into our new bank accounts; load up a temporary debit card so we can pay for a storage room; unload the furniture, weight set, grill, juicer, car and any other solid items into the unit; register and get plates for my car; take the clothes back to our hotel room and surprise the hell out of the desk clerk; and then order enough pizzas to scare the delivery boy."

 

"And after that?"

 

"After that we make love to each other and our muscles until we break the bed."

 

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Perfect ending. 83 <3 <3 I got nothing else to say aside from that this last chalter is one of the sweetest ending in any story I have read here in the past 3 months at the least. ^w^ <3 <3

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