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Colt
It was around this time of year, the beginning of autumn, when Colt always started his bulk. After a long summer of really watching what he was eating and going hard during cardio, he was happy to see just how far he can push his gains come next spring. He’d never taken it to the point of getting fat, he wasn’t interested in losing his rock hard abs completely. But he knew this time was the time to push it. Colt was a solid 6’1” pure muscle. His arms were thicker than most guys legs. He loved the feeling of being big and it definitely helped him get all the boys he wanted. His huge dick always left the other gym bros in the locker room staring, secretly hoping they could get a piece of him.
One night after the gym he hit the sauna like he always does. With just a small towel barely enough to wrap around his thick bubble butt he sat alone in the heat. His huge soft 6” cock easily visible under the towel. Colt rested his hands behind his head as he leaned back. His biceps flexed after a crazy bicep pump. He was absolutely loving his size and knew he’d only be getting bigger as the winter bulk began. Just as Colt was getting ready to leave the sauna the door opened, another guy walked in. Through the haze of the sauna mist Colt made out a huge 6’5” man. His muscles lean, but pumped. As the man approached he had a smile on his face, he looked down at Colt,
“Hey man, how’s it going. I’ve seen you around the gym before. You’re getting nice and big” the muscular man said. Obviously eyeing up Colt from his biceps to his visible dick print.
“Oh, thanks man. Ya I’ve been putting in the hard work. I’m loving my size! Wanna feel?” Colt said cheekily as he took his hand from behind his head and flexed his bicep as hard as he could.
The man stepped right up to Colt, his hard 8” dick perfectly visible under his towel right in front of Colts face. He grabbed Colt flexed bicep and squeezed it a couple times. Colt smirked, he loves the attention his growing muscles got him. He lived for it, anytime a sexy guy gave him attention for his physique he knew it was worth it and motivated him to be bigger.
“You know”, the man said slyly while adjusting his already low hanging towel which perfectly displayed his sharp v-line, “those biceps aren’t what’ve been catching my eye”
The man squatted down in front of Colt. Colt knew what this meant, he was about to get an insane blow job from the hottest guy at the gym. Except, the guys hands reached out and wrapped around Colts back. His hands lowered down and crept inside the towel loosely wrapped around Colts waits. The man gave the tops of Colts butt cheeks a light squeeze.
“I know you think you’re a top boy, but I’m going to show you the real reason you’ve been putting in the work on those squats” the man said has he stood back up. “Now stand up for me boy.”
Colt could only obey, he had never been in the position of the sub before. But he kind of liked it. He slowly stood up, his cock now rock hard, going from 6” soft to 10” hard. His towel slipped off his waist as he stood up and it dangled on his cock for a moment.
“Good boy” the man said. He put his hands on Colts waist and pulled him in. The feeling of the man’s hard cock against Colts abs made him feel butterflies inside. Colt had played with toys before, but had never bottomed for another guy. The man turned Colt around and leaned him over. Colts forearm supporting his muscular frame against the wall. The man placed his hands on Colts small muscular waist and teased his ass with his cock. Shivers went down Colts back. He felt himself wanting it so bad, never thinking he’d be in the position but couldn’t image himself never getting to experience it. The man teased Colts hole for a while, intermittently stopping to kiss the small of his back and jerk off Colts hard cock. At last, after Colt repeatedly pushed his ass against the man’s waist and drew a tight circle with his butt the man pushed his cock deep inside Colt. Colts legs went limp at the feeling of the man filling him with his cock. The sensation was unbelievable. In and out the man pumped his huge cock. Colt moaned uncontrollably as the man made him his bitch. One hand grabbing his left check and the other wrapped around Colt placed on his abs, the man spent 10 minutes pumping. It felt like an instant and an eternity. Colt stopped feeling the resistance and only felt the sweet pleasure against his prostate.
“Fuck please cum in me sir, please” Colt would moan.
The man obliged. With one final deep thrust the man filled Colt with cum. Colts abs bloated out slightly to make room for the about of cum he had just been filled with. The man slowly pulled his dick out and spat on Colts hole.
“Glad you liked it big boy, have fun with this one” the man said. Before Colt could recover and stand up the man had left. Colt could feel the warmth inside him, moving and jiggling around as he adjusted himself while wrapping the towel around his waist.
“Fuck, that was so fucking hot” Colt mumbles to himself as he left the sauna, the man no where to be seen. Driving home Colt rested a hand on his slightly bloated abs from the man’s cum.
“Better celebrate my night by starting this bulk off strong” Colt thought as he pulled into the chipotle parking lot to get a couple burritos.
*2 months later*
It wasn’t even Christmas yet and Colts bulk was already a success. He had put on the most amount of muscle he had in that short a time ever. Everyday after the gym he’d eat enough to feed a small army and he’d slowly been weening off his cardio. If he wasn’t the biggest guy in his gym before, he was about to be. Standing in front of the mirror doing his bicep curls he could see the growth. His arms, pecs, and ass had all gotten thicker. He could also see the start of a solid bulking belly forming under his gym shirt.
“Fuck imma need to get a bigger shirt soon if I keep growing at this rate. Plus my belly is a bit too obvious in this old shirt” Colt thought to himself finishing his last set.
Finally at home he went into the bathroom to take his pump pic. When he lifted his shirt he was shocked by what he saw. His belly had definitely started to grow more than any other bulk before. It was so round. It was significantly bigger than anywhere else on his body. Colt didn’t mind, you could still see his abs slightly over his bloated gut. He stopped to take a goofy pic for his mates to show off his gut and then went to make his post gym meal and shake.
Of course his mates immediately made fun of him. “Holy shit you’re getting fat dude” they poked. Colt didn’t mind, he knew he could still lift more than any of them in any exercise. He loved his size. The next week Colt woke up in a sweat, he felt nauseous. He went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, in the past his bloat from the day before would’ve started to go down by the morning. If anything his belly seemed almost, bigger. He gave his gut a rub on one side and flexed his massive bicep with his other arm.
“Maybe the bulk is going a bit far” Colt said to himself noticing his abs were a bit more covered than he had noticed last. Colt decided to go easy on the bulk for now, transitioning back to his maintenance diet.
Over the course of the next months his belly kept growing, no matter what he did to his diet it kept growing. The weird part to Colt was it was only his belly seemingly inflating. His pecs and ass had also increased in size more than his biceps had recently as well. His sickness also continued to get worse. He started throwing up most mornings. Colt was officially embarrassed of his huge gut at the gym. He now didn’t take his pump cover off at the gym, which itself was barely hiding the protruding belly off his frame. Usually after his lift he’d pose for a while in front of the mirror to show off and catch the eye of some twink, but not now. Although he was embarrassed, he was incredibly horny.
One day he was laying down to do bench press and he couldn’t take the heat, he had to take his pump cover off. He slipped his sweater off to reveal his tank top which barely covered the underside of his huge gut. He turned his music up and laid down on the bench. His belly pushed up off his frame extremely noticeably as he pushed through his reps. When he finished his set, he struggled to sit back up. When he did he noticed a couple guys staring at him. Colt went to grab his sweater and leave when he noticed all of them staring at the exposed underside of his belly. Each of them rock hard in their gym pants. Colt was surprised, he didn’t think anyone would find him attractive with his crazy bloated belly. But they did. He got up and rubbed the underside of his belly and slowly lifted his tank top up to show off more of his stretched gut. A guy walked up to him and smiled while locking eyes with his gut.
“Damn bro, who was lucky enough to knock up a stud like you? Keep up at the gym while you can stud” the guy said then patted Colts belly and walked away.
Colt didn’t know what to say, what did the guy mean knocked up? Colt thought back to the man in the sauna. How he unloaded what felt like a litre of cum into Colt. He placed both hands on his belly and looked down.
“Fuck” Colt whispered
This explained his crazy weight gain and belly growth even after he stopped his hard bulk. Except, it had only been a few months and his belly was massive. If he was pregnant there was definitely more than one baby in him. Colt finished his workout. By the end he had taken his tank top off so he was just in his short gym shorts. He was getting lots of looks now. As he made his way back to the change room he noticed a couple guys following him back there. As he posed in the mirror the first guy came up to him.
“Fuck dude you’re so hot, that baby bump is massive. It looks so good on your frame, I bet it’s done wonders for your muscle growth. Fuck I want you to do that to me” he reached out to touch Colts belly.
Colt suddenly realized he had been hiding this belly for nothing. All the guys wanted him more than ever now. He took a couple guys into the shower and lined them up. One by one he rested his big belly on the smalls of their backs has he pumped his huge cock into their tight holes. Filling each one of them up with his pent up loads. Colt was high on his own body. He loved it more than ever and couldn’t wait to get bigger. He still had 5 months of growing to do. He got home and quickly stripped down to take a pic of himself. He posted it on his twitter saying
“If you want a belly like this hmu”
His phone immediately started blowing up with hot guys wanting him to dick them down. Colt was ready to fuck a baby into ever single guy at his gym.
Over the following months Colt began his bulking cycle again. Eating more than even before to make sure he was growing as big as possible. The babies were getting massive and his belly was starting to hurt his back. Colt didn’t care though, every night he was fucking minimum two hot dudes. He belly was the centre of attention at his gym. Always getting rubs and pats from his mates. On the odd night he would spend alone he would lay on the couch in nothing but his boxers. His belly sitting heavy in his lap as he would snack the night away. Constantly rubbing his extended belly and jerking himself off over and over. He was finally big enough to not see his huge 10” boner under his belly. He loved it though. He’d set up a mirror and just look over his belly and admire how big he was getting. It felt so good to do nothing but grow bigger and bigger. His belly was the roundest he’d ever seen on anyone while his body staying muscular and stronger than ever.
As Colt neared his due date, he couldn’t do much but lay around the house. The occasional hookup would come over and blow his cock and feed him while he flexed his biceps for them. He managed to get up and take one final pic of his huge belly before it was gone.
But Colt knew it wouldn’t be gone for long. He had already lined up a roster of the biggest, sexiest guys he could find to come over and immediately knock him up again. He had started to like this life style. His onlyfans was making him more money than he knew what to do with so he had no choice but to make sure he was continuously growing to keep the money rolling in. Forever a huge muscular stud, round and pregnant.

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"How far along are you?" *shrugs* I guess about term. I don't know really. I don't care; I'll pop when I pop.
Ink & Expecting
In the heart of the city’s edgy art district, Carlos, a handsome, lean but strong-built Latino tattoo artist, commands attention the moment he steps behind the ink gun. His toned arms are covered in bold, expressive tattoos, from sacred skulls to celestial constellations, and his body is adorned with tasteful piercings: eyebrow, nose, ears, and a shimmering ring through his bellybutton that now sits stretched over his heavily pregnant belly.
Despite being deep into his pregnancy, Carlos works with steady hands and focused intensity, his baby bump snugly framed by a fitted black tank top and low-slung jeans. The rhythmic buzz of the tattoo gun echoes through the parlor, blending with low rock music and the scent of antiseptic and fresh ink.
Clients admire not just his skill, but his fierce authenticity—an artist who embraces his identity, body, and journey without apology.
“This belly’s not slowing me down,” he jokes, leaning back to admire a finished piece. “If anything, I’ve got even more curves to work with.”
Carlos’ presence is electric, his artistry unforgettable, and his story one of bold expression, resilience, and beauty—in every line he draws and every heartbeat he carries.

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The Clinic - Part One
This was the first time you’d ever done something like this. You were on a business trip with some time off, and you had always dreamt of letting our your feral, dominant side on some helpless twink.
In the city, sex work is fully legal. As the night grew darker, you found yourself wandering the street of the red light district and grappling with your wild imagination. There were loads of gorgeous, good looking guys you could’ve enjoyed on the walk, but nothing was just right yet. Then, finally, it appeared.
A dark stone building with no windows, most might have walked past it without a glance. There were no flashing signs, no long queues, and certainly no bright lighted windows. All that was visible was a small metal sign with a curved outline and a simple name:
“The Clinic.”
The bouncer who greeted you helped take your clothes to check. “Nudity required” read the sign, and you were somehow surprised that the staff followed this rule as well. The young, bearded hunk wrote your coat check on your wrist with a smile. “Have fun, stud” he winked and ushered you behind a thin wall.
At the entry, a gorgeous young blonde smiled. “Group or single?” He asked.
“Single, just myself” you replied, feeling somewhat embarrassed that you already had a slight boner. “This is my first time, and I’m not sure what I should really do.”
“Go have fun, and do whatever you want.” He smiled. “I’m Joel, and if you get skittish or nervous feel free to come talk to us.”
“Us?” You said confusedly.
“Us.” He said, and then stood up. You hadn’t noticed below the desk, but this young jock then revealed his taut, gravid pregnant belly. He had to be almost due or overdue, and there were tick marks drawn above his popped-out belly button. Thirty-eight, you counted, and noticed that they made the kicking and rolling of Joel’s massive fetus more pronounced. With that sight, your cock was now harder than you ever thought possible.
“Go on in, sexy.” He winked.
As you crossed behind the zig-zagged wall into the main room, you breathed deeply to prepare for the excitement of a lifetime. But nothing could have prepared you for what you saw.
With flashing lights and booming music, the room was filled with the smell of sweat, booze, and various forms of smoke. It was a magical sight: a club full of naked, confident men indulging in their deepest desires all to do with one thing.
Almost every man dancing was at least 6 months pregnant. This was your biggest fantasy, your perfect world.
You began to head for the bar, drawing quite a few gazes along the way. Many of them rest a hand on their bellies, rubbing it while they made eye contact with you. The further you got into the room, the more details you marveled at.
On the sides, there are rooms for all types of fantasies and desires. You see one room with swings and ropes, each one occupied by blindfolded men who clearly loved having their pregnant holes filled by anyone. Another room was a hookah and smoke bar, where guys at varying stages of pregnancy enjoyed some naughty vices. You saw one daddy draw off his and blow it onto another man’s belly playfully. Suddenly there’s something new for you to try.
Upstairs, a weight room was calmer but still partying with music. You saw anything from carriers lifting barbells to seeders being ridden by their pregnant boys on the bench press.
As you continued on, you came to something that surprised you: a row of rooms with varying types of medical equipment and stirrup chairs. You’d never thought that men might want to deliver in an environment like this, but now you can’t think of anything hotter.
Finally, as you finished your first drink, a young man came up to you and smiled. He had dark eyes and flowing hair that was tied behind him. His belly is writhing, the fetus inside clearly out of room; you figure this guy is ready to pop at any second.
“Hey there hottie” he said relaxingly. “First time here?”
You nodded with a smile. “unfortunately so; I’ve missed out on a lot of life, I now see.”
“Well” he says “how about I help you live out some dreams tonight?” He took your hand and placed it on his oiled baby belly, guiding you to rub it and feel the kicking increase. This is the best thing you could’ve imagined, and you swore every vein in your cock was about to burst.
“Shall we reserve a suite?”
Robbie having his growing belly measured at the doctor's office.