Popular Post Genetonic Posted May 21, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted May 21, 2021 Chapter 1 Cal was searching frantically in the supply room. “Let’s go, boys! On the field in five!” Shit shit shit.” His first practice and he didn’t have a uniform. He counted himself lucky to be on the football team as a freshman, but being late to his first practice wouldn’t bode well for his future. His parents had helped him buy his own set of pads, pants, and cleats, but he was supposed to get a jersey from the school. If it wasn’t for his ass of a math teacher he would’ve been early to get a jersey, but now he was shit out of luck. Pushing aside old bags of deflated balls and pads that still reeked of B.O., his hopes dashed by a jersey only to find a huge tear in it. He could feel his heartbeat faster as he counted down the seconds. “Fuckin finally!” Pulling a jersey out of the corner, he inspected it quickly. Still sporting the school colors but in an almost retro design. No holes, rips, and it didn’t smell that bad, it was, however, nearly 4 sizes too large. Standing at a proud 6’0 and 183 lbs, Cal was a size large, an xl accounting for his pads. Checking the tag, it was a size 5xl. Putting it on, cursing his luck. Checking in the mirror, the collar and sleeves were disproportionately huge, the waist billowing halfway down his thighs. Still, it was manageable and would probably last until he could get a fresh jersey. Running out to the field, his oversized jersey billowing around him. The other players were already on the field doing warmups, Coach Stevens off to the side talking to the quarterback and a couple of other seniors. Joining everyone else for what seemed like a couple of laps around the field, Cal took the opportunity to check out his fellow teammates. It was hard to tell under everyone’s gear, but it looked like Cal was the biggest freshman there. He was still clearly outmatched by some of the more seasoned athletes. Still, he was proud of how far he’d come. He spent his junior high years playing soccer and only recently started lifting weights in his free time. By the time Summer started, the repeated soccer practices and games started to lose their excitement. It had started out fun, the competition, the training, the wins. But after a few weeks, it didn’t seem as exhilarating. Soon lured by the intensity of football, Cal found himself admiring the lifestyle. The games, the intensive training, the social life. Starting in June, he began working out, increasing his calorie intake, and even started taking supplements. He remembered fondly the thrill of first seeing the fruits of his labor. After two weeks of his regiment, he felt his shirtsleeves starting to bunch up over his biceps. Soon he could feel his pecs start to press out against the fabric. He practiced flexing in the mirror, seeing his muscle tone increase week by week. By the time Fall came around, he proudly marked his progress over the summer in his head: 1 inch taller and 23 lbs of bulk added to his powerful frame. Cal could feel his pulse beginning to rise as he quickened his pace. The excitement of actually being on the field, Cal tried to take it all in. The smell of sweat and fresh grass filling his lungs, his cleats digging into the field as he jogged ahead. Completing their laps, the players gathered round for a quick introduction and an overview of their games for the season. Remorsefully, Cal accepted that he wouldn’t be able to play most of the season’s games. Going out on the field in groups, Cal paired himself up with two other freshman newbies for some beginner tackles. Trusting his size and abilities, Cal prepped himself to rush the faux quarterback and the poor guy protecting him. The ball was thrown and Cal launched himself at the receiver, taking him down in a tumble. Cal could feel his muscles vibrating with energy as he jumped back up, ready to go again. That whole afternoon, it seemed like nothing could tire him. They kept going until sunset. By then everyone was ready to collapse, but Cal felt like he could keep going for hours. Getting home and tossing off his sweaty clothes, he got into the shower. Feeling the heat from his pumped muscles escape into the frigid water, Cal relaxed his energized body. As the water crept up in temperature, he paid close attention to his groin. Proud of what he had for his age, Cal soaped up his schlong and balls. Swinging to its full 6.5 inches, he gently stroked it. Getting out of the shower, his hard on bouncing up and down, Cal started to towel off his muscular torso. Looking down, he could feel something off about his point of view. His normally small but hard pecs looked bigger, protruding further out. Checking himself in the mirror, he could tell his frame was much thicker than it was that morning. Jumping on the scale, it read 195. “195? What the fuck?!” Out of nowhere, a deep voice behind him chuckled, “Awesome right?” 66 4 3 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tegalus Posted May 21, 2021 Share Posted May 21, 2021 Great story i hope there comes more ^^ 1 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MadMutter Posted May 21, 2021 Share Posted May 21, 2021 Very nice setup, looking forward to see if this develops further! But please don't ever use colored fonts, this has been very uncomfortable to read lol 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bigger Posted May 22, 2021 Share Posted May 22, 2021 Hell yeah! Count me in with this one! 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LorianofLothric Posted May 23, 2021 Share Posted May 23, 2021 Great start! Can’t wait to see where it goes. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ro20316 Posted May 23, 2021 Share Posted May 23, 2021 WHat a start. I cant wait to read more. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Timmyba Posted May 24, 2021 Share Posted May 24, 2021 Really nice start, but please don't use coloured font next time. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Genetonic Posted May 27, 2021 Author Share Posted May 27, 2021 (Chapter 4 Added) Sorry for the delay, had to take some time to think of where I wanted this story to go. Chapter 5 should be along soon 3 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Genetonic Posted May 28, 2021 Author Share Posted May 28, 2021 Chapter 2 Swinging around, Cal looked up at an enormous muscular chest filling out a football jersey. He immediately went for the door. “Woah woah woah. Calm down buddy. Don’t worry, I’m not here to hurt you. In fact I can’t. In case you couldn’t tell by this unhealthy blueish glow, I’m a ghost.” “What the fuck” “He he.” His deep resonating tone chuckled again. “I remember the first time I appeared to someone. Didn’t go well. I actually had the cops called on me. Unlucky for him I can choose who I appear to, the cops almost took the poor sap away to the hospital that night.” “Who are you and why’d you show yourself to me then?” Cal was still standing by the door, dumbfounded. “Well the name’s James Thumper, but you can call me Big Jim. In case you couldn’t tell by the name on the back of your jersey, it used to belong to me.” “You can have it back. O-or I can return it.” “Don’t be silly, you’re not the first. Although a few tried to wear me in the past, not all of them had the spirit. Watching you today at practice, I could see your potential. That’s why I got you started with the upgrades.” “Up-upgrades?” “Yea just an extra 10 lbs and I bumped you up to 6’1”.” Cal looked down, he could sense his view was a bit higher, his feet a bit bigger. “Speaking of upgrades, how about a bump up for your buddy down there?” Cal looked down at his dick, he could feel it stretch longer and thicker. It felt like he was getting even harder. Stroking it’s new size, he marveled at how much more it filled out his hand. At the same time he felt his nuts dangle a bit lower in their enlarged sack. In a quick spurt, they swelled to the size of lemons. “Fucking awesome!” “Seems like you’re enjoying it.” Big Jim looked down warmly at the burgeoning athlete. “So you can just make me bigger at will?” “Not entirely. I can only enhance what you already do. That’s why I chose someone with your potential, you still have some growth to be unlocked. Even then, it’s not gonna happen all at once. Today’s growth could only happen because you’ve built up some energy from lifting over the summer. But keep it up, and you’ll be the biggest jock on the team before you know it” Cal could feel his heartbeat pacing with excitement. The thought of growing bigger all over seemed impossible. But here was the proof in his hand! “Alright Big Jim, help make me huge!” “Just you wait, little guy. Just you wait.” And with that he poofed away in the residual steam. 26 1 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Popular Post Genetonic Posted May 28, 2021 Author Popular Post Share Posted May 28, 2021 Chapter 3 Waking up the next morning, Cal sat up in a nervous sweat. All night he had been plagued with dreams of muscles, weight lifting, and football. Remembering last night’s events, he thought it might’ve been part of the slew of dreams. Uncovering himself, he was meant by undeniable proof. Grabbing his newly enlarged meat, Cal went over to his desk to measure it. He could feel it’s increased weight. Not to mention the feeling of his heavier balls swinging back and forth. Grabbing his tape measure, his heart thumped at the number ‘8’ meeting his engorged cockhead. Heading to the bathroom, he wanted to get a closer look at his gains. Once again grateful for having his own private bathroom off of his room, Cal checked himself in front of the mirror. Everything was bigger. He flexed his pecs, the larger mounds jumping on command. Flexing his arms, he admired the increase in detail along his biceps and triceps. Checking his torso, his initial 6 pack was detailed into 6 shredded blocks, and the beginnings of two more beneath. There he met the crisscrossing of his Adonis belt with various veins that lead to his throbbing meat. Down below, he noticed how his thighs swelled closer together when he flexed. Also pushing his sack forward and his dick bouncing up and down. His mind racing, he furiously jerked off, feeling his load building. Getting close, he imagined growing closer to Big Jim’s size. He could remember the size of his monster pecs, his biceps threatening to tear his sleeves, his massive horseshoe triceps. Finally, he thought of himself growing bigger than the giant ghost. Shooting out shot after shot all over his mirror, Cal felt the enormous pressure with each load. His enhanced nuts fired salvo after salvo of his pent up cum. Finishing off into a thick dribble, Cal felt the desire to magnify himself. Staring through the cum coated reflection, he imagined himself bigger. Ready for more, his tool springing up again as he got in the shower. 29 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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