Popular Post kutam Posted April 15, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted April 15, 2021 “Bro,” I said, “that guy over their keeps looking at us, looking away like he’s guilty or somethin.” It was kind of awkward but I can’t pretend I didn’t kind of like it. I saw him look over again. I couldn’t resist smirking, and bouncing my pec a bit. His eyes widen, and he quickly looked away again. Something in me really fucking loved that. “Bro,” Hank said back to me, as he rested his hand on my right delt. “He’s just like you were when I found you? It’s practically nostalgic.” He gave my delt a little squeeze. I tensed it instinctively. HIs whole hand filled up with my delt. It was amazing how huge I’d gotten. But I still had a lot more huging up to look forward to. One day I’d be like Hank. “I was embarrassed like that?” I asked him. “Oh fuck yeah,” his voice rumbled into my ear. “He’s almost fucking adorable as you were too.” He prodded my back and I practically involuntarily started walking toward the cute young man, noticing his bone structure, how the shirt hung from his shoulders, his cute butt. My chest swelled with pride. “And now I’m a fucking beast,” I said quietly back to him. “... dude, thanks so much.” He squeezed my lat tight. It was really hard. It hurt quite a bit. “If you want to thank me,” Hank growled, “then do what I did.” He thrust that extra drink he had bought into my hand. I realized what he meant. It was my turn. “Roger!” I said, grinning, as I made my way to my target. He saw me coming and his eyes grew wide. He thought he wanted to run away, but he walked closer as I approached him. “Hey bro,” I said. “B...bro?” he stammered. He went red. Fucking adorable! I was so hard, I realized. “Yeah, that’s what I call people that seem like they’d be fun to hang out with,” I said. Made sure my tone sounded like that of a total douchebag. “Y-you don’t even know me.” “I can tell we have a lot in common” I said reassuringly. Gave him a little squeeze on the shoulder. His delt was so small. Not for long. “What’s your name, bro?” “Charlie...” If I had been a bit unsure what I was doing before, any uncertainty was gone. He was just like I was, I realized. Shocked. His heart beatign fast, I could even feel it on his shoulder. Good veins. Yeah, my heart had been racing that day that Hank found me. I had been so terrified, but enthralled at the same time. I thought I’d have a heart attack! “Nice to meet you, Charlie! You want this drink or not?” He hesitated and took it. “Okay” he said. “So what do you do for fun..?” “Let’s talk outside,” I said. “Hard to hear in this bar.” He agreed. We left the bar. --- One hour later I wrapped my arm around him. His heart was beating like crazy. Fuck yes. That’s what I’d wanted, because it was so nostalgic -- that was me! But I had to hide that. “You okay?” I rumbled into his ear softly. “Is this okay with you.” He paused for a second. “Want me to let go?” I said, loosening my grip. “No, no, don’t let go!” he said. Then hung with his mouth open, like he didn’t understand why he had said that. And then I realized, that was the exact exchange I had had with Hank! “Okay bro, I won’t let you go,” I said, and maneuvered him onto my couch. Flexed my huge guns a bit. Fuck, I couldn’t get enough of how they were bigger than his head, and like twice as big as his thighs. But I’d be fixing that soon. I knew I couldn’t flex too hard, so I stopped myself. Didn’t want to hurt him. “I’m Brad by the way, forgot to say that,” I said, feigning embarrassment. Just like Hank had, back when I was “Bradley”, that cute, innocent little twink who had no idea how fucking amazing life was about to get. If I had known then that in a mere year I’d be an unrecognizable monster, I’d have been terrified. I couldn’t tell Chuck that, because that would spoil the story. It was important that I hadn’t foreseen the epiphany of how much I’d realize I loved the new “lumps in my arms”, and even that would not prepare me for the ecstasy of watching those arms explode into cannons. Of looking in the mirror, and realizing that those looming pecs, those menacing traps, all crowning his tank of a chest... those were mine! “Oh... nice to meet you... Brad” Yeah, it would be so fucking selfish for me to keep this great experience to myself! I had to do my part, I had to give back. “You’re hearts beating so fast,” I said, as if concerned. “You okay?” “I’m f-f-fine, what do you think I am, some little scaredy-cat twink...?” he said, annoyed. Just like I had, I realized! “No,” I said softly. “Life can be scary, who knows why... but know... with these babies here--” I bounced my pec on his back. Flexed my arms a bit. “you’re safe with me bro.” “Dude you’re a freak!” he said. “Ouch, that hurt,” I said. “Oh god, I”m sorry man!” he said. “You look great.” “Hey bro, I used to be just like you, you know,” I whispered into his ear as I stroked his soft hair. “Then... this dude found me. And helped me realize I wanted to work out, and then that I loved geting bigger... and then ... BOOM.” I flexed my arms, and placed his hand on my left bicep. “Can... I feel it?” “You better start feeling it,” I growled. “Whoa...” he said. .He’d never felt such a big cannon. I remembered Hank spooning me on his couch. I’d been so shocked too. “It’s the best thing that ever happened to me,” I realized aloud. --- One year later I squeezed Chuck’s massive shoulders affectionately. I was so proud of him. No one would believe this behemoth had once been little “Charlie”. The bar was packed, but either of us could just walk and people would move out of the way. "Brad," he rumbled back to me. "Thanks so much, bro." I squeezed his lat, as if I was scolding him. “Don't tell me 'thank you',” I growled in his ear, “if you want to thank me, then do what I did.” Chuck would make me proud, I knew. “Aight bro”, he said, grinning as he carried his 250 pound tank of a body through the crowd. It parted like the red sea for him. He made his way to the next adorable little twink, who'd be trembling, embarrassed that he couldn't stop staring, and unaware that before long he'd be grunting and grinning as he flexed his massive new body in front of a full body mirror. I looked over to the bar. Hank, sitting down in a large hooded black cloak, nodded approvingly. I'd done well. --- That's all for this one, big guys. Happy growing :). 32 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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