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It’s no secret that Troy’s got some junk in the trunk, but it’s often overshadowed by the junk in the front he’s carrying around. Carrying so much cock during his day to day activities can get pretty exhausting, but if it ever gets to be too much for him, he’s got easy access to a comfy mattress-sized schlong to rest upon. 

This pic was done by [Whatinsomnia over on FA] as his part of our trade, and it came out looking absolutely fantastic. 

I held my phone up to the mirror and took another selfie. Already I was getting tired of this shit. As I looked at my photo, I noted my skinny arms and weak chin. I had a flabby stomach and nonexistent pecs. I deleted the photo and decided to try again, but decided against it. Taking in a sharp breath, I exhaled a shaky sigh and felt my eyes burn.

I was a 19-year-old gay virgin who recently downloaded Grindr on my phone, and I actually got several hits from attractive guys. We talked a bit, but when each hot guy asked for a pic, each rejected me because I didn’t have enough muscles. Pretty devastating.

Now I had another chance with a guy. A total stud named Alexander. I wanted him so BADLY! He looked like a man who could give a good ass pounding.

But I felt nervous about my chances. I felt he would instantly reject me, so here I was struggling to take a good selfie. It wasn’t working. I decided to lie:

“Sorry, can’t take a pic ATM. At the gym. Lifting weights.”

“Oh, that sounds hot,” he texted. “Bet you have solid pecs.”

I felt myself getting hard. Even if I couldn’t meet Alex, then at least we could still have fun. “Yup. Also got biceps you couldn’t wrap your hands around. Not that you’d want to. I’ve got a 9 inch cock begging for attention.”

“Oh? I wouldn’t mind feeling up your muscles as I suck at your pecs, dude. Shit. I’m getting hard. Let’s meet up now. I really want to get down on your cock Send another pic”

Shit, I thought. Just then I felt a strange power surge in me. I looked down and saw my arms swell and my shirt strain at the hem. My pecs grew and I felt my muscles tense and I began to lose sight of my growing bulge as meaty pecs blocked my view. I ran my hand down my stomach and felt a hard core and the beginnings of abs. I started to say “What the fu-“ but stopped when I heard my voice come out as a deep teen hunk. Totally unlike me.

I needed to take a pic.

“This is me bro” I texted. I looked back at my reflection and couldn’t really believe what happened. I flexed and watched my biceps bulge and grow. I lifted my shirt and saw a growing trail of hair going down to—what I believe was a 9-inch cock—a bulge of meat continuing to swell and snake down my pant leg. My phone beeped as I got a new message.

“Dude, is that you? You’re hot, but I imagined someone with more muscle. Someone absolutely BEAST. Someone with a 13-inch cock like a horse and thighs like a mule. Veins bulging from your arms and from your Adonis belt. Someone who could make me a thirsty cum slut.”

I felt my heart drop as I read the message. Despite a miracle literally happening, I felt like I was about to lose everything I build so far (admittedly nothing I couldn’t get with my new body, but Alex seemed in need of a good fuck in his boipussy. And I wanted to be the type of guy he wanted to fill him up. So I texted back:

“Yeah that’s me… from a few months ago. I actually got bigger. You should see me now. I gained like two feet of height and an extra six inches of biceps. I spend almost everyday at the gym. I could wrestle you down and make you sniff my jock straps. Bet a bottom like you would like that yeah? If you don’t believe me let me show you. I’ll make you want to ride me like a cowboy on a horse.”

Again, I felt a tingling ebb and flow of energy tickle me as I wrote the message. I looked at the mirror and instantly took a selfie on my phone. I watched as I started to stretched upward and sideways with muscles. My biceps strained against the sleeve hem. My shirt lifted and show my stomach packed with muscle. I heard fabric tear but that was fine as I looked down at my pecs completely obscure my growing bulge in my pants. I felt my member grow all the way down to my knee. Shit, I thought, I must be at least 12 inches long. My balls hurt as my jeans cramped them. I unzipped and pulled out my cock and began pounding ferociously at my moose cock. I heard my moan as a deep and sexy growl. I came with a grunt and my muscles tensed, showing off my six pack abs and neck muscle.

“This is me bro. Wearing my shirt from a few months ago. Told you I’m not shitting you. Hurry up over here. I just came and I need a thirsty slut to clean my cock.” I looked at the mirror and smiled. Alex texted back, “Yes sir! I’m gonna be a good bottom bitch and worship you. I wish you hadn’t wasted your cum!”

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