#roidgut

You had an amazing body, muscular, lean, you were tall and handsome and you loved it.

Everyone complimented you on your physique, inside and outside of the gym. But… something was missing, you weren’t… *Big* enough. And the longer you were thinking about it, the less you cared how you got bigger, you thought about steroids, HGH and all that stuff. But was it worth it? Was it really worth all the risks?

But one day after a workout late at night, someone tapped you on the back in the locker room…

He was tall and muscular… bigger than you and he looked perfect. “Hey bro, tell me… you wanna get bigger?”

You just snorted at first “Haha, sure man, don’t we all?”

But the other man didn’t laugh “I can make you bigger.”

And suddenly… you really grew bigger, he simply looked at you and your muscles were growing! What the hell?! You gained almost forty pounds of pure muscle In a matter of seconds! And when your shock and the growth subsided, you turned toward the man… but he was gone…

Days went by and you loved your bigger body… but…

The mystery man appeared again. “Still not big enough huh? You’ll see…”

While you were working out you started growing again… and bigger this time… much bigger.

That workout was amazing… your muscles burned and grew larger and larger… your size soon surpassing most pro bodybuilders… you couldn’t help but jerk off to your own Reflexion as soon as you got home…

But you wanted more. And days later the man appeared again… this time while you were just flexing in front of the gym mirror shirtless…

“Bigger huh? Alright… you’ll get bigger!” He grinned and you started growing again… but this time your stomach bulged outward alongside your muscles. You developed a bloated roidgut.

The mysterious man chuckled and snapped a picture of you… then disappeared again.

You were huge now… with a bulging roidgut and slowly everyday tasks were getting difficult… dressing was hard… your thighs rubbed together when you walked, nothing fit you… but still… it wasn’t enough. You were insatiable!

You prayed everyday that the mysterious man would appear again and make you grow more, but he didn’t came…

Until two weeks later when you already given up hope… he appeared again, and he was mad?

“Dammit you just can’t get enough can you?? I only appear when guys are desperate to get bigger and no matter how big I make you, you just summon me again! What the hell is wrong with you?? You want BIGGER? Fine! I’ll give you bigger!!”

He stared at you… no he glared at you, completely furious and you started growing again… only this time it was much faster and much more painful. Your muscles ballooned outwards, fighting each other for space on your quickly filling out frame…

You were monstrous, huge and bloated, your roidgut grew bigger alongside everything else, your face filled out with HGH, your legs grew so massive you had troubles just walking… you could only slowly waddle now, out of breath after a few steps of stairs. Your clothes ripped off your growing body, leaving you in a tight poser that showed off what else the mystery man had done to you… your entire manhood was shrinking… fast. You started panicking because somehow you were getting way too big… but you also absolutely loved it.

Your mind was overwhelmed because how could you love growing into a barely mobile behemoth of muscle??

But you did, you loved it. You craved more, and the man felt it… he was getting even angrier and the growth quickened… your muscles blew up with size, your traps swallowing your neck, your biceps bigger than your head, forearms as big as some people’s waists… shoulders broader than normal doorframes, legs bigger than treetrunks and a roidgut like a damn beachball.

When the growth finally stopped, the man was still angry “Hope it’s worth it you roided muscle blimp.”

And he was gone again… and this time he’d never return. He left you a mountain of muscle… barely able to move, completely overblown and full of roids.

You struggled to get out of the gym… waddling to your car, ignoring the stares. Your car was cramped, you could barely drive. And when you finally arrived at home, you looked into the mirror and you knew… there was no turning back, you did this to yourself with your greed of size, and now you had to live like this. Struggling with everything, every little task. You practically needed someone to help you with anything… better get to a dating website and find someone who loves huge muscles…