anything muscle

--I’m not sure either. The book says the size we transferred should’ve been enough minutes ago . . . . unless. The freak Brock must’ve had a size fetish or something!

Don’t kink shame and so what if he’s into that we’re into size stuff too you know.

--Yeah but the spell also gets stronger with desire so here you are still growing but if this continues. . . . . 

So to help him I bought a starter growth pill from Growth Inc. that will add a few pounds throughout the contest. As the contest proceeded he got more confident as his muscles slowly grew, but something weird happened during the half, he suddenly blew up fast bigger and bigger he got everything bulged outwards and taller he got to compensate the muscles and now he was filling up the auditorium and still growing.

After the show it was revealed he had taken 3 pills, one from me, one from himself and one free from the contest itself. Having three had become multiplicative and well he’s kinda a star now being the first person to become a literal giant and is now being endorsed by Growth Inc for the mishap. 

Currently there was a fashion show being held in town and the culprit had spread the gas and people suddenly changed here and there. 

The people near and behind backstage were most affected since it was released at that location and the once beautiful women models had become epitome of masculinity whilst the opposite for men. 

“What do you mean I wasn’t always black bro?” your ‘roommate’ says, clearly a little offended. 

You had arrived back to your apartment from your classes, and there was this muscular black guy chilling on the couch playing video games. You asked him who he was, and he was insisting he was your roommate.

“I don’t know what’s going on right now, but you’re not my roommate!” you say “My roommate is some skinny white dude named Mike! Not…?”

“Marlon. And dude, I really don’t know what’s gotten into you. If you don’t believe me just check my phone, plenty of pictures of us together man. You know, since we’ve been roomies since freshman year and all.” 

He hands you his phone, and as you scroll you see picture after picture of you and Marlon hanging out, all these going back to freshman year with a picture of both of you moving in to the same dorm.

“What the hell is this? How did you edit all these?” you say.

“Bro, they aren’t edited. Jez, next you’re going to tell me that you’re not black!”

“Haha, very funn..” you suddenly look down. Where there should have been a flat white chest, there were two slabs of thick black muscle. You panickedly turn your head to a mirror, and there is a muscular black jock looking back at you. 

“W-what the hell?” You gasp, feeling yourself up. Yep it’s real; your hands glide up your thighs, chest, and then to your head where you feel curly hair.

Wait a second, your ID! That surely would show your actual self. You fumble it out of your gym shorts, excitement quickly turning to dread. There on the picture was the same handsome black face. Even worse, there was a different name on the ID, DeRon.

Ugh, that’s not your name, its DeRon! You mean it was DeRon! Fuck, you couldn’t remember what your real name was.

“Everything okay DeRon?” Marlon says, gently shaking you out of your reverie.

“No man, it’s not!” you say. There must be something, anything that could prove you weren’t this hot black jock named DeRon. In a last ditch attempt, you pull up your phone, desperately trying to find anything that could prove you had changed.

Your phone yielded nothing; shirtless pics of you flexing, you chilling with Marlon on your coach, a dick pic of .. wait what? You stopped your frantic scroll, staring at a black slab of meat saved on your phone.

“Hehe, that’s a hot one huh babe?” Marlon said over your shoulder, as he wrapped his arms around you. 

Babe? Wait, was this his dick? Were you boyfriends or something? As Marlon groped you, you felt your own dick harden. Your own fat black cock; and why wouldn’t you have one? You’re black after all, just like your room.. boyfriend .

Marlon notices your arousal and saunters over to you. “Mind if I take care of that bro?” he teases, as he forcefully strips off your gym shorts, revealing your fat erection.

He does the same, and soon both your cocks are out and hard as fuck. You couldn’t help but start to makeout with him, each grinding against the other. Things escalate, two fat black cocks in both of your mouths. Its too much for both of you, as you both cum deep into each other.

“Why don’t we clean off in the shower together?” you say, cum dripping from your lips.

1 Day Later

“He’s waking up. Cal? Can you hear me?”

Cal slowly blinked awake, seeing the inside of the his own bedroom and the silhouette of Leo against the internal lighting.

“Leo? Wow… you look like an angel right now?” Cal mumbled drearily, his voice coming out slow and low.

“That’s him alright,” Milan laughed. Cal slowly turned his head and could see the agent sitting on a nearby chair. The more he blinked the more he could make out his new surroundings.

“What hap-“ Cal coughs to clear his throat. “What happened?” However, the voice came out strangely low still.

“Relax Cal, the doctors say that you’re still recovering. Um… fuck. I’m not even sure where to start.” Leo said smiling at Cal and holding his hand. Though as he did so Cal felt strange, his fingers grasping around Leo were… thick?

“Well, we’ll start with good news! In fact, it’s all good news!” Milan began. “First, we successfully arrested Ramiz. The stunt you and Phillis pulled worked! The ring is destroyed and… well there were 0 casualties from the incident. 1 major injury though. Namely you.”

Cal let out a low laugh. “Thanks Milan… Wait! I remember now! Ramiz shot me! I was losing blood! I… I… activated the emergency contingency protocol! That means I….” Cal began gruffly. “Can I… see a mirror?”

Leo looked to Milan as if seeking approval. The uncertainty on the jock’s eyes wasn’t something Cal was used to seeing as he feared the worse. Milan simply nodded and handed Cal a small mirror.

Reflected back was the face of the Pheromones template body. The large burly frame, bushy beard, and hairy face stared back at Cal in complete surprise.

“I…. I can’t believe it. It worked…. Wow… I… just…. It’s gonna take a second…” Cal trailed off in awe of his huge new form. Everything felt so much heavier and… stronger too.

Milan patted him on the back. “Take your time. Took a while for me to wrap my head around it too. After Phillis explained to me what that feature of the watch could do, I have to say I’m glad you tried to walk me through it to me earlier. Between the two descriptions you both provided I wager this watch saved your own life by giving you the body of one of the templates.”

Cal quickly examined his watch, and he was surprised and relieved to see his original form amongst the different templates to choose from. As he cycled through the templates, he found his hand absent mindedly rubbing his new bulging stomach. He blushed a bit at first but noticed Leo watching as well and soon rubbing Cal in the same area.

“I know this is a lot to take in,” Leo offered soothingly. “They say you’re about 15 years older now physically, but honestly in great health… and I just want you to know… what we said to each other on the beach… I still mean it.” The two gripped each other’s hands even tighter. Neither expected them match each other’s firm grasp, but when they realized it, they only smiled.

“It’s… gonna take some time getting used to well… all of this,” Cal gestured to his bulging body. “I feel so hairy and heavy. I don’t think my normal cheap razor could cut through this thick beard.” His hand began to glide through the dense collection of bristles that surrounded his jaw.

“I mean… I wouldn’t mind if you kept the beard. I mean only if you were ok with it. It’s your body after all.” Leo blushed.

That last notion filled Cal with some sense of pride. Despite everything that happened he was alive, no one was hurt, and he’d gotten the courage to ask Leo out. This big body may have not been his first choice, but the longer he’d been in it the more it felt… right. And it helped that Leo was certainly enjoying his new form.

Soon he found himself enjoying his new body. His beefy arms flexed with some definite thickness, but also some undeniable strength, and when Leo helped him up to his feet, he was surprised that he now met the burly jock eye to eye.

“Are we the same height now?” Cal gaped at himself and Leo with surprised.

“I think we are. Or at least very close, though I think I’m still a bit taller,” Leo smirked.

“Ha… we could be one of those couples that shares clothes,” Cal joked hoping he wasn’t moving too fast.

“With a stomach like that I don’t think so! Not to mention that ass of your is perfectly huge!” Leo smiled, loving any excuse to admire Cal further.

The two were so smitten when Cal realized, “Wait. I don’t remember the Pheromones Template being this… this… strong or tall. I mean sure he was bigger than me, but not this big.”

“Oh right, more news.” Milan said hitting his forehead. “So, remember when Phillis broke the ring? She said it emitted a whole bunch of latent radiation that restored the victims of their stolen attributes. However, that energy was still emanating when you activated the contingency protocol… and it sort of spread some of those attributes Ramiz had collected more… let’s say concentrated to some of the people nearby. He’d spent years collecting aspects of the most attractive men. Leo here got a little buffer, I got a little taller, and Phillis well she-“

Soon Cal’s door opened and they saw a large handsome man enter. He wore a tight tank top, that showed off his huge muscles. His darker how was cut short and styled, though he had a familiar sternness to him “Oh you’re awake Cal, I hope Milan’s debriefed you.”

“I was almost done Phillis hold on.” Milan justified.

“That’s Phillis?” Cal gasped at the adonis of a man standing before him in some tight-fitting clothes.

“Yes it’s me Cal. I got a large dose of the masculine energies Ramiz had collected, clearly. And I wasn’t the only one. Many very ordinary people were affected by these waves of changes.” Phillis explained. “Though we all had to make do with temporary clothing, given my current gym like attire.”

“I was getting to that!” Milan interjected. “Needless to say, that Phillis wasn’t the only one with drastic changes. There were some pretty nerdy guys who went to your university who sort of hulked out of their more modest attire. I hear they’ve started doing more workouts by the beach. Small families came out of that wave of changes mostly around the same age, male, and decidedly buff. It’s been an adjustment for a lot of different people.

“Wait. I just realized. How am I going to explain my new look to my family! To the school! I… I don’t have any identification or proof I’m who I say I am!” Cal panicked, realizing he sweats very quickly in this body.

“Relax Cal. That’s what I was taking care of just now,” Phillis handed Cal a small folder of information including a new driver’s license, birth certificate, and body statistical information. “Due to so many different parties becoming effected by the changes our agency took the liberty of providing new formal IDs to anyone effected by the events of yesterday. You should find everything you need to start your life after university in there.”

Cal took a moment to read through the info.

“So my name is the same. That’s good… but woah. My new date of birth is 1984! I’m 38!? And I’m 6’4 and weigh 285 lbs now!? Wait do I actually have size 15 feet too?” Cal hadn’t really notice but his feet, though far away given his new height, did look particularly big. He wiggled his toes and even noticed small tufts of hair over each toe.

“The age is an approximation. Your body  was hard light a few days ago, and it is now subject to the normal effects of organic aging. Everything else is a near exact measurement when we took a physical of you as you recovered. I forgot to list that shoe size is size 15 extra wide by the way. And also remember to read the section concerning your current state of health such as your high blood pressure, but I’m sure Leo wouldn’t mind helping you become more active.” Phillis smirked. It seemed that when the job was done she was a lot more playful and Milan smiled at her.

“Thanks you Phillis. And you two Milan. I can’t tell you how much this all means to me. As for school? Is it alright if I hold on to the watch? I know you must want to take it away after all the trouble it’s caused, but if I can still transform into myself I could at least finish my school year and graduate.” Cal offered.

“You hadn’t told him yet?” Phillis growled, now looking much more frightening.

“I said I was getting to it!” Milan retorted. “Cal, it was such a shame that a civilian like you, who had no contact with Ramiz, Phillis, or I prior to the events of today were effected by such an unknown catastrophe. It’s also a shame that a big piece of secret experimental tech was destroyed by Ramiz. Quite terrible indeed.”

“Milan? What are you talking about?” A confused Cal asked.

“He’s being funny.” Phillis said pushing Milan aside with ease as Cal was handed a newspaper. It read. “Local chemical spill effects  local patrons”

“The official story is that you and a bunch of others were effected by a completely odd and unforeseen water contamination issue. The watch, the ring, and any other strange tech has been reported as destroyed. People will also no longer be able to track the watch’s unique energy signature anymore after the latent radiation interacted with your watch. Oh and the watch itself is back to it’s original control settings.”

“Wait what!? I thought I cracked the code and learned control as Brain and that one driving template!” Cal complained remembering all the intense studying he did.

“You did! However, the energy from the ring essentially reset it to the condition we found it in, aside from the new ‘Cal’ template. You’ll still be able to transform, but with a certain percent chance to change into a template you didn’t intend to. And until you can reach the Brain template again, we don’t have the means to fix it.”

“Look at this way!” Milan said trying to give some good news. “You can still turn into yourself! Explain things to whoever you like and even go to school! But you’ll be back to being on timed transformations… so always have an exit strategy!”

With so much information coming at the not so young man Cal had to sit back down on his bed. The springs strained against his unfamiliar weight and it would now be a sound Cal would get used to.

“Hey, it’s alright. I’ll be with you every step of the way as these weird things keep coming up. I’ve got to say Cal, you’re certainly the most interesting guy I’ve ever had a crush on.” Leo admitted. This small confession made Cal’s paler complexion blush with affection. Without another thought they kissed.

1 Month later

“Congratulations to this year’s graduating class!”

The students all cheered as they tossed their caps in the air! Leo and Cal smiled at each other, holding hands as the celebrations began. Leo couldn’t hold back his excitement anymore as he scooped Cal into his arms and carried him into a passionate kiss! Cal’s slender tan skinned face was blushing all over as Leo’s barrage of kisses didn’t end.

“Leo! Ok! Ok! I get it. Happy graduation to you too!” Cal’s flustered face tried to say.

“Happy is an understatement. You managed to get through this last month in the most epic ways, I think it’s cause for celebration!” Leo grinned ear to ear, as he set Cal down. He enjoyed the small moments where he could still lift up his boyfriend like that.

“That’s a bit of an overstatement. I’m just glad I got the ecology club off the ground before I had to leave. So many more people are interested in cleaning the beach now that so many buff guys are hanging around there.” Cal admitted.

“And you’re forgetting how you managed to balance your classes with your new time limit and how brave you were coming out to your parents about us!” Leo corrected.

“To be fair telling my parents that I like guys was a lot less extreme than showing them that I’m now a 38 year old burly white guy… but also you made it all easy with how supportive you’ve been. Cal pulled on Leo’s tie, lowering the big jock into a sweet kiss. This one was longer and more passionate. Though it was cut off by a quick succession of beeping.

“Is that?” Leo began to ask.

“Fuck. I knew the speeches went too long!” Cal jumped releasing Leo.

“Got your way out?”

“Yeah! Side doors. Meet you at the beach!” Cal called as he ran through the crowd of celebrating collegiates.

With each beep Cal could feel his graduation robes getting tighter and tighter. With each steps he could feel one of his favorite dress shoes splitting at the laces with his feet nearly growing twice the size. His entire body was itching with hairs quickly growing in! Then once he got through the doors there was a big flash and Cal’s body emerged from the shredded remains of formal wear and graduation robes. The only thing still on his body was the graduation cap that he was quickly using to cover up his modesty as he waddled his way to the beach.

Leo arrived moments later with a bag as they reached the sandy shores, now dressed in more casual clothes. “I got your change of clothes right here! As well as a little surprise for today. Consider it a graduation present!” Leo smiled as he handed Cal the bag.

“Aw! Babe, you shouldn’t have. I didn’t even get you anything and- wait, why is the bag nearly empty. There’s just one thing in here… Leo! Did you get me a speedo? Where are the rest of my clothes!?” Cal bellowed, his new deeper voice carrying out over the waves.

“I wanted to have a beach date with you after graduation! Just you, me, and the place where all this craziness started and I began to see you more often!” Leo said proudly. “And your actual clothes are back at your place don’t worry.”

The two laughed as Cal pulled out the bright red XL speedo.

“Well… fine! But afterwards! We’re heading back to my room! For my clothes! And maybe more fun if the day goes well.” Cal teased. Leo had been so supportive of him accepting his new body and had been a large part in making Cal feel comfortable in his new skin. As Cal slid on the speedo It hugged his new body tight and showed off his big gut even more, but Cal felt proud and confident showing this much off.

“Alright, how’s it look?” Cal asked puffing out his chest.

“Perfect. Just like you.” Leo leaned in and the two kissed passionately, Cal’s large stomach pressed against Leo’s abs as he removed his shirt and pants to reveal his red shorts.