Muscle/TF Fiction

I write stories about men. TF, muscle growth, straight to gay, I don't stick to one genre but big, hot men is a recurring theme. My asks are open to requests for stories to write but I won't accept everything and I tend to be a bit slow to respond. 18+ only, no minors!

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Hookedonhuge Story Archive

First of all, thanks for all the support over the years! Please send story requests through my asks, I love seeing them even if I don't get to them.

Here are links to all my stories. Instead of going chronologically, I've put them into categories and tried my best to tag them appropriately so you can enjoy or avoid certain topics. This means there will be a mix and match of the different eras of my writing (yes I feel like I change my style and preference somewhat regularly)

I'll try to keep this list updated as I release more stories :)

Pure Muscle Growth

Spicy Gay Action

Eproctophilia

Frat Bros

Muscle Absorption and Inanimate TFs

Over-Bulked

Short Stories

Pure Muscle Growth:

Insane Muscle Growth. Think bodybuilding taken to the extreme, so expect occasional Belching, Bloating, and Body Odour theming too.

Discovering Your True Size Your whole life you’ve always felt like you were destined to be larger. Not just big, not huge, or even giant. You knew you had to be the biggest of them all, and now finally you get to discover the size you were destined to be. Muscle Growth | Belching | Bloating | Body Odour | Sweaty | Ask Request

Growth Radio A mysterious radio station hijacks your drive to the gym and the host’s deep, sensual voice urges your muscles to grow. Your body follows the host’s commands, maybe too closely… Muscle Growth | Hypnosis | IQ Loss | Ask Request

Aches and Gains Waking up in the gym to a severely bloated ego. Well, the ego isn’t the only thing feeling bloated. Uurrppp! What was that? It sure felt good though. Muscle Growth | Belching | Bloating | Body Odour | Ask Request

Growing Up Fast You want to be a muscular silver fox? You might be a few decades off, but I can help speed that up. Your biological age will grow fast but your muscles will grow even faster. Age TF | Muscle Growth | Ask Request

Spicy Gay Action:

May involve a variety of different themes but these have a focus on guys being very physically intimate with each other. You’ll find Straight to Gay stories here.

Falling For Each Other [NEW] The sexual tension between my roommate and myself has never been stronger, and when he accidentally, unintentionally, absolutely not deliberately falls into a suggestive position, it might just be too hard to ignore our urges. Spicy | Big Butt

Kneading Dough My hot coworker Matteo loves to take his shirt off in the kitchen when it gets hot. When it’s just Matteo and myself closing up for the night, things might just get hotter than they’ve ever been. Spicy | Big Butt

Phoning a Friend: First Day of University You call your best friend to tell him how well your ass and pecs have been received on day one of university, especially by the jacked lecturer. Although, while on the phone you are a little… preoccupied. Spicy | Big Butt | IQ Loss | Ask Request

Coach’s Special Massage Your bad behaviour is ruining your team’s reputation. Your coach proposes some massage therapy to set you straight, but when it gets hot and steamy, something within you changes, and you just might not be able to think straight ever again. Straight to Gay | Spicy | Muscle Worship | Muscle Growth

A Hot Pipe Dream A hot daddy of a plumber arrives at your house and teaches you a lesson in laying pipe that you will never forget. Mental TF | Spicy | Muscle Growth

Falling For His Chest I’m completely 100% totally straight, and there is no way the new guy in the office with the massive pecs can change that, right? Straight to Gay | Big Pecs | Spicy | Ask Request

A Hard Challenger to Beat If you beat him in a game of pool you get to clap his cheeks. Billy and his Bubble Butt have tricked many with that offer, but has he met his match when Rick and his Thick Stick challenge him? Big Butt | Spicy

Eproctophilia:

Farting and a lot of it. If you’re into gassy guys then welcome, if not then feel free to pass on these.

Flat(ulence)mates (Week 1, Week 2, Week 3) Not one, not two, but three gassy jocks as my housemates! They have no plans to go easy on my nose either. Will I make it out alive? Farting

From Straight As to F(art)s Your exam is tomorrow and you are feeling a bit air-headed. Wouldn’t it be a shame if you farted all that air out leaving your head completely empty? Farting | IQ Loss | Butt Growth | Ask Request

Becoming Big, Beefy and Bloated You become the big, black bodybuilder of your dreams… and did you ask for something else? Looking very bloated there. You might need to release some of that pressure. Muscle Growth | Farting | Bloating | Ask Request

Past Your Prime You’re transformed into a gassy, sleazy coach that is well past his prime. But with a group of impressionable, aspiring athletes under your wing, you might just be able to experience the pleasure of being back in your glory days. Spicy | Farting | Muscle Growth | Age TF | Ask Request

Silver Fox Swelling Tired of being a twink you sacrifice your youth to become the silver fox daddy of your dreams. However, aging so rapidly may just have some side-effects. Age TF | Farting | Muscle Growth | Ask Request

Frat Bros:

Body Odour, Sweat, Mental TF; a variety of different themes in these but cocky jocks with dump trucks is a common thread.

Smells Like Confidence Just like that, you’ve transformed into the hot frat bro of your dreams. That also means saying goodbye to your intelligence and hello to an endless amount of stink and sweat. Don’t tell me that’s the part you wanted most! Body Odour | Jock TF | Muscle Growth | Sweaty | IQ Loss | Ask Request

Lucky Shorts A star rugby player throws his sweaty shorts into the crowd and they land in your hands. Your luck doesn’t end there as trying them on makes you a bit more like their original owner. Mental TF | Muscle Growth | Butt Growth | Sweaty | Spicy | Body Odour

Alpha Sigma Sigma Dorm Incident Report A dorm full of frat bros makes the discovery that their toilet magically makes their butts grow. Some new rules are needed as every ass in the dorm is blowing up uncontrollably. Butt Growth | Spicy | Ask Request

Muscle Absorption and Inanimate TFs:

As the title says, stories about Muscle Absorption and Inanimate TFs. Don’t worry their consciousness will remain, for better or worse.

Ass-Man You’ve secretly admired your housemate's thick ass for a long time. One day, you get a little bit too close to his ass until suddenly there’s no going back, ever. Butt TF | Muscle Absorption

New Pair of Lucky Underwear Throwing out my housemate’s lucky pair of underwear wasn’t my best decision. Luckily, we were able to figure out a replacement… and it’s me. Inanimate TF | Muscle Absorption

Over-Bulked:

Stories about bulky Muscle Growth with extra attention to Weight Gain. Bulking season went a bit too far and we’re way past dad bod territory.

David Becomes Goliath David wants to get huge and hires himself a coach who is very keen on putting him through a bulking phase. David isn’t so sure about the plan, but his new coach isn’t below tampering with his protein shake to get results. Weight Gain | Muscle Growth | Hair Growth | Belching | Ask Request

2Good2B: MASSive MASS Protein Powder You want to get huge, even if it means reluctantly buying this weird protein powder with a silly name from a guy at the gym. Using it helps you put on some serious mass fast, but maybe a little too fast for your muscles to keep up. Weight Gain | Muscle Growth | Hair Growth | Belching

Drink Your Milk (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3) Strangely, one day you become completely addicted to milk. All that protein-filled dairy bloats you up into a huge muscle freak, and a gassy one too. Your new addiction even starts to rub off on your housemate. Muscle Growth | Bloating | Belching | Farting | Body Odour | Spicy | Macro

Short Stories:

Ass-iversary Butt Absorption | Spicy | Big Butt | Toxic Relationship

Yousuf’s Socks Inanimate TF | Dirty Socks | Bullying | Sweaty

Getting Ripped Muscle Absorption | Bicep Growth

Big Words IQ Loss | Muscle Growth | Bicep Growth

I’m Right Behind You Farting | Big Butt

Picture Perfect Muscle Growth | Mental TF

Burping Jealousy Belching | Bloating | Body Odour

Cheeks Don’t Lie Straight to Gay | Spicy | Big Butt

Spiked Shake Weight Gain | Bloating

Dad Bro Age TF | Daddy

Note: things I don't write about

Minors/underage (absolutely not, you need to leave!)

Incest (eg. brothers, father and son, typically not step dad/sons either)

Furry

Scat

Gore

Movie/tv/book/video game characters

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Ass-iversary

(Butt Absorption | Spicy | Big Butt | Toxic Relationship | Short Story)

“Looking for your boyfriend?”

The stranger reaches back, putting his hands on his enormous cheeks. With his underwear stretched to transparency, you’re able to see his fingers sink into the ass fat like it’s dough.

He flashes you a devious smirk. “He’s right here.”

There’s no way, he couldn’t have…

“Don’t you think he looks better as ass fat?”

Your cock answers for you, lengthening hungrily towards your boyfriend’s new form. The fabric of your underwear dampens with pre-cum where your tip is straining against it.

“I can’t believe you were going to dump him on your anniversary, and I thought I was cruel.”

You wanted to tell him that he was wrong, but…

“You should thank him,” you say to the ass fat. “You should thank him for saving our relationship. I bet you wouldn’t, even if you could talk. You were always so selfish. Never knew how lucky you were. Some luck has finally fallen my way, now that my boyfriend has had a glow up.”

You grab your boyfriend possessively.

“And the best part,” you continue. “I don’t have to listen to your whining anymore, babe.”

“Yeah, that boyfriend of yours is a real pain in the ass,” the stranger chips in. The two of you share a hearty laugh together.

“I have a little surprise for our anniversary, babe. I’m opening this relationship up. It’s going to be the three of us from here on. But that won’t be the only thing I’ll be opening up tonight…”

You pull down your newest boyfriend’s underwear and spread your old boyfriend with your thumbs.

“...it is our anniversary after all. I’ll love you forever, both of you.”

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You posted a bunch of stories back to back, did you use ai?

Hi, thanks for your question.

I'm glad this has come up because I was tempted to address this myself. No, I don't use AI to help write my stories. I have in used AI to help edit them in the past, but I felt doing that made the stories slowly creep towards not being fully mine. I actually have some unreleased stories where I used AI to help me write them, but I've never released them because it feels like they were leaning towards AI slop territory.

This is a fetish blog at the end of the day, and I always remind myself that it's not that deep. So my stories will have spelling mistakes and grammatical errors and I could be churning out stories faster but I'm not about that. I write these stories because I enjoy doing that, sharing them is just a bonus.

In regards to this recent batch of stories. I was slowly building up a backlog of short stories because I wanted to try doing a batch post. I was a bit curious to see which ones would have more engagement too if I released them together. The ethics of AI is a big topic in itself, and one I'm not going to go in fully. However, I have some issues with AI on both a systemic and personal level, and I want to keep my blog as free from AI as possible. In regards to the use of AI in images. I'm not a fan of this either, both due to plagiarism and due to the generation of mass produced slop content. The reality in this space is that there is a lot of AI generated and AI altered images, and I'm likely to accidentally use these images if I haven't already. I won't do a full background check of every image I use to see if it may be AI, but I'll try my best to avoid it.

I don't wish to shame anyone that does use AI, I get it and I use it sometimes in my personal life. I suppose my message would be: try your best to be mindful when using AI. We are all humans (oh god I'm realising there are bots reading this too) and I think we can all appreciate some human generated content.

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Dad Bro

(Age TF | Daddy | Short Story)

What’s that, bro? You barely recognise me?

Well, I’ll be honest with ya. When I heard your stud of a dad was single and on the hunt, I had no choice but to age up a little bit. I know he’s looking for something long term, so dating someone his son’s age would be a bit… complicated.

It was fun being the biggest, most ripped, most jacked 19-year-olds in town, but now your dad and I are going to enjoy being the biggest, most ripped, most jacked 40-year-olds in town.

Don’t worry, we can still banter and get along like we always have. Honestly, nothing will change. I’m just living as my true self now, and I’ll be with the man I’ve always dreamt of being with.

What, you think it’s weird? You think I shouldn’t have given up my youth for this? Given up this friendship? Well, I don’t care what you think. I don’t have to answer to you, so if you’re going to act like this you might as well not waste your breath.

You should be happy for me, bro. I’m hotter than ever. I’m feeling better than ever. Or are you a little jealous of my new muscle-dad aesthetic? Couldn’t blame you for that.

It’ll take some time to adjust, so don’t get too worked up about it. Trust me, when you get to my age, you’ll understand. Everyone matures at different rates, so don’t rush yourself.

Hold on, someone’s calling me. Oh, it’s your dad, haha. Well, I’ll see you around. Probably even more than before.

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Spiked Shake

(Weight Gain | Bloating | Short Story)

Ooooooooof…

What was in that? My perfect six-pack gone… and all it took was one protein shake. Years of being careful with my diet just to have it ruined by one suspiciously tasty protein shake. Someone must have spiked it and when I find whoever did that I’m…

I’m just so big. Look at me, so big and heavy with my gut sticking out. It feels good to rub it… so full… need some relief…

ruuuummmmble

My stomach, it’s trying to say something to me. What is it? What do you want?

GRRRRROOOOOWL

Protein. You want more protein, don’t you stomach? I don’t know… I’m already looking out of shape with this big gut I’ve got now. I don’t know if I can afford to have any more calories. Ok, fine. A protein bar or two just to keep you satisfied.

Mmmmmmm, these are good. Maybe another one… or three. Who’s counting anyway? Not me!

Damn it, I’m getting bigger! I can’t control this appetite, or this gut. I suppose I’ve always wanted to be bigger… I guess that’s the whole point… getting huge. So hungry… no, I need to resist!

When I find whoever spiked my protein shake I’m… I’m gonna… gonna get them to spike another one. I’m starving, and I could use the extra mass. I mean, being big is what I’ve always wanted, and the extra protein is good for the muscles. Yeah, nothing wrong at all with wanting more protein.

I’m getting bigger and heavier and fuller just thinking about another protein shake. I better find the culprit quickly, because soon I’ll be waddling around trying to find them, and I could really use a seat right now too.

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Cheeks Don't Lie

(Straight to Gay | Spicy | Big Butt | Short Story)

There bro was, caked up like you wouldn’t believe, in this tight little underwear-thong-thing, water bouncing off his cheeks like he was a goddamn model or something.

“Bro, quit staring and just come over.”

“Woah, no way bro, and in my defence those things were staring at me first. Since when have you had an ass like that?!”

“For as long as you’ve been gay, bro. Isn’t that why we are ‘friends’? Just so you can stare at these cheeks all day. Stop playing.”

Gay?! No way am I gay. Unless… no that can’t be right. I’m not gay… but bro’s ass is so fat, and tight, and fuckable…

“Bro, that foot long monster you’ve got in your pants is staring at me! Just get over here already!”

Shit, I’m hard. Rock hard. Wait a second, it’s 13 inches. This isn’t a foot long, it’s longer! I’ll teach bro a lesson for humiliating me like this, and if he doesn’t put those cheeks away it’ll be 14 inches real soon…

“Yeah that’s it, my walking, talking, dildo. Come over and stretch out your best friend’s perfect, tight hole.”

“Bro, shut up! The only thing I want to hear is the sound of those cheeks clapping as I shove my cock so far up your ass it pokes your guts.”

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Burping Jealousy

(Belching | Bloating | Body Odour | Short Story)

“Hey bro, you see that freak over there?”

“That huge guy lifting those big fucking weights? Yeah I can hear him, and smell him too.”

“Imagine how much pressure there is built up in that gut of his. Wish I could lift like him… burp like him… stink like him…”

“You NEED to talk to him bro. Find out what he puts in his protein shake, there must be something wicked in there. We’re smelling like a perfume shop over here.”

“Yeah, I’ll go over and ask him. We NEED to reek like him, we’re just embarrassing ourselves.”

“Hey bro. Hey! Excuse me!”

BUUUUUUUUURRRRP!

“Hey! Sorry to interrupt! I just need to–”

OOOOOOOUUUUUUUURRRRRP!

“I JUST WANTED TO KNOW WHAT’S IN YOUR PROTEIN SHAKE!”

BUURRP! UUUURRP! BWOOOOORRRP!

“Thanks dude, you’re too kind. Bro! He let me try some of his protein shake.”

“Bro, that’s sweet. God, look at your gut, it’s so fucking bloated already man.”

“Yeah, bro–hic–I feel ama–hic–zing. I’m so heavy and–hic–bloated. What was in tha–UUUUUUURRRP!”

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Picture Perfect

(Muscle Growth | Mental TF | Short Story)

The boys want an update from me but I am WAY too small at the moment. I NEED to look good for them.

Let me just change a few settings here on my phone… stretch that out there… enlarge that… fix that up… no make that even larger… more definition on that… oh the boys will love this… a few final touches… and done.

Damn! I can feel the changes already. Everything is stretching and growing and filling out… yeah this feels great! This poor polo doesn’t stand a chance against these biceps that are blowing up like balloons, and these giant shoulders, and this wide back. Just look at my shape, this v-taper is insane!

I just look like one of the boys now, haha. I think I’ve over doubled my body weight too. Love being so big and huge and strong and heavy. Just what the bros always wanted for me.

Might as well sharpen the jawline a bit more… and a bit of stubble will be hot… ok and… send!

“hey bros. thanks for checking in on me. i locked in, went to the gym, ate right, doubled my size, no biggie. you might not recognise me coz ive changed so much but im just one of the boys now.”

Shit, I actually want to go to the gym now, never thought that would happen. I’m starving for some protein too. I gotta go! Oops, too wide for the door, need to go on an angle, hahaha. Need to lift, need to eat, and need to find some guys my size.

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I'm Right Behind You

(Farting | Big Butt | Short Story)

“Hey, can you hold this step ladder while I fix this?”

You can’t believe how lucky you are. The opportunity to get up close and personal with his giant, muscular butt, given to you without even asking. You walk up behind him and grab the sides of the step ladder, your face so close to his perfect ass that your nose is almost in his crack.

“Hold on tight.”

You grip onto it like your life depends on it, not willing to let this opportunity go.

pffffft.

Your nose hair burns from the rancid gas that escaped from his ass. It’s nasty! You instinctively lean your head back trying to escape the smell, your grip on the step ladder loosening ever so slightly.

“I said hold on tight!”

You tighten your grip again and lean back in towards his ass. He shifts his positioning on the step ladder so that he can reach further, then when he is stable he pushes his butt back, smothering your face in his cheeks. You can’t believe that you’re getting even luckier.

“Just need to get in the right position to reach this…”

He pushes his butt back further, your face now even deeper between his cheeks and your arms at full stretch as you hold on desperately to the step ladder.

BRRRAAAAAAAP!

His foul gas blasts directly into your nose and down your throat. You can taste the whey from his protein shakes on your tongue. With your arms at full stretch there’s no escape from your noxious prison.

“Yeah I’ve been smashing my protein goals lately, but it’s just made me so gassy.”

FRRRRAAAAAAAAP! 

He inflates your lungs with his rotten fart. You thrash your head fighting for fresh air, but it’s no use.

“You wanted this ass so bad, well now you’re going to get every last bit of it. Ha!”

He grabs the back of your head and pushes your face so deep into his ass that you’re practically kissing his hole through his shorts.

BWWWRRRRRRRRRLT!

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Big Words

(IQ Loss | Muscle Growth | Bicep Growth | Short Story)

I just turned the cap on my head backwards and now my mind feels really foggy. It’s hard to keep track of a single thought without getting lost. What was I just doing? Where am I again? Who even am I?

That’s right, I study mathemat… ma–matics… macronutrients! Yeah, I’ve heard of those before, they’re really important! Oh, my body feels kinda funny. It’s like a tingly feeling, under my skin…

No, I have to focus. I just had a class on geomet… geom… gym! I was going to the gym, right? I love that place. Why does my shirt feel really tight? It must be to do with this gym place. That place must make my shirt tight, but I don’t remember why.

Wait, the other day this older guy was telling me something. Something about showing my working out. I know, I’ve got to show that I’ve been working out. Yeah, I have to do this flex thing. I don’t know what it does but everyone loves it. It makes these things big. These… muss… ells… m–my cells!

My cells, that’s really familiar. I think it has to do with biol… bi-ogy… bi… big! My cells is big, hahaha! Or was it bis… biceps? Biceps big!

Don’t I have something I need to do? Something I need… no… I feel… so good. I feel so big! I feel more big… more and more big. This yellow thing… so small… but I so big! Can’t get it… off… make me… angry!

RRRRIP!

Ah! That feel good. Now I need… more big! Go gym, work out, big! Haha! Gym, work out, big, flex, biceps… big… gym… big… hahahaha!

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Getting Ripped

(Muscle Absorption | Bicep Growth | Short Story)

“Ngh… nghhh… hrnnnf!”

rip…

“Rrrrrgh… huuuuuurgh!” 

RRRRIP…

“Argh… AAARRRGH!”

SNAP!

“Ah… whew.”

You pat your giant bicep peak while still flexing.

“Oh bro, you’ve made me even bigger than I expected. I’ve absorbed every last part of you into my bicep, and I feel amazing! That’s what you get for getting bigger than me bro, haha. I think you’ll like this though, always said you loved arm day the most.”

You get out your phone and start texting someone.

“hey bro. i’ve got something to show u. get to the gym as quick as u can.”

You take a photo of your newly enlarged bicep and send it off. You rub your other large but much smaller bicep.

“Bro has been making me look small lately, but very soon he’ll be making me look big. He’ll be all muscle, just like he’s always wanted to be, hahaha!”

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Yousuf's Socks

(Inanimate TF | Dirty Socks | Bullying | Sweaty | Short Story)

You never thought it would feel so good getting stretched out by his massive size 15 foot. Your cotton body absorbing every bit of sweat and dirt as he stomps around with you trapped in his work boot all day long. He never washed you too. Every day you were stinky, dirtier and more worn than the last. You weren’t alone either, your boyfriend, maybe now ex-boyfriend, was always by your side on his other foot.

Yousuf was the bully of your group. Well, he only bullied you, and certainly didn’t support you when you came out. He said he knew it all along, and the bullying got worse. It would have been easy to cut him out of your life, except for the fact that you had a massive crush on him. Getting a boyfriend didn’t stop you pining for Yousuf either, it only made you want him more.

Naturally, your boyfriend wasn’t happy with Yousuf’s behaviour, and he was even less happy that you did nothing about it. Yousuf never actually bullied your boyfriend, but that didn’t mean he liked him. After a lot of pressure, you caved in and decided you needed to confront Yousuf.

It didn’t go well. You could barely string a sentence together while Yousuf was relentless. He said he was disappointed by you. You said you were sorry but you had to cut him off. He didn’t let that happen.

He turned you, and then your boyfriend, who he then hated more than ever, into a new pair of socks for him. It was amazing that Yousuf knew exactly what you wanted. You were never manly enough to be close to Yousuf, but now you were closer than ever and got to spend every day servicing him like you always wanted.

As for your boyfriend, he was probably very angry about this, but now you would never know. It honestly serves him right for trying to come between Yousuf and yourself after the two of you had known each other for so many years. At least you were happy being Yousuf’s smelly sock, and if your boyfriend didn’t like it, then he’s just ungrateful.

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Falling For Each Other

“Oh fuck, bro. I fell over,” my roommate says, legs in the air, ass pointing right at me. He couldn’t have fallen into a more suggestive position if he tried. Well, he did try.

It’s been difficult having him as my roommate. The sexual tension has been unbearable since his ass bumped into my crotch when we were first moving in, and it’s only gotten worse with each passing day. He wants to get pounded by me so badly, and I want to pound him so badly, and we’ll do anything but actually say it. The veil is so thin at this point that it would be less intimate if we just fucked already.

I look down at him, his cheeks spread and eyes glaring at me from behind the bulge in his pants where the fabric is stretched tight over his nutsack. I swear I can see his hole wink at me.

Tired of this game, or succumbing to my desire, or both, I topple over him. My crotch lands right between his cheeks, my hands catching his ankles on the way down, and my face stops just inches in front of his.

“Oh shit, bro. I fell over too,” I say, my breath landing on his lips. “Let me help you up.” I grab him by the back of the waistband of his pants and lift him off the ground. His weight too heavy, and the angle too awkward, I drop him back down, accidentally pulling his pants up to the back of his knees in the process. “Sorry, bro.”

“Here, it might help if I hold on to you,” he says, digging his fingers under my waistband, catching my underwear too. I lift him up again, only for my pants to be yanked down as I do. My cock spills out, its engorged head landing right on his hole.

“One last try. I’ll get you up this time, bro.” I jam my arms between his quads and his waist, and lift him with all my strength. His hole stretches wide around my tip, and slowly slides up the length of my cock as I lift him up higher into the air. I keep lifting him and his tight ring squeezes past every last inch until it kisses the base. I pause, and we make intense eye contact before I drop him back down, genuinely exhausted from all the energy I exerted.

Having got a taste, I realise I can no longer hold back. I grab his ankles once again and I impale him. I hammer him. I split him. I pummel him. I skewer him. I plow him. I smash him. I spear him. I ram him. I fuck him. I fuck him so hard and deep and fast that I am sure he has lost his vision and I am sure he won’t be able to walk properly for at least a week and I am sure he will be begging me every day for me to fuck him again.

I shoot load after load into him until I shoot blanks. The entirety of my body weight collapses onto him, this time not on purpose. We lay there for a while in an awkward embrace, drifting in and out of consciousness.

“Bro, I really did fall over.” He stares at me earnestly. “Or rather I should say, I really did fall for you.” He can’t stop a cheeky grin from washing over his serious face. “But if I knew you were that big, I wouldn’t have done that… so long after meeting you.”

I can tell the post-orgasm afterglow is hitting him hard, because for the first time those eyes are staring at me with love instead of lust. I feel it too. It makes me realise why we pretended for so long. Now we’ve broken down the barrier, we can't go back to being just roommates again.

“We’ve fucked up, haven’t we?” I say with a sigh.

“Yeah, I don’t think roommates are supposed to do this shit. Ummm… let’s just say I really did fall over, and you really did fall over, and both our pants accidentally got pulled down when you tried to help me up, and your cock just happened to slip into my ass as you pulled me up, and then you didn’t mean to fall back into me again and again and again and again…”

“Exactly, and maybe we should actually get up now.”

[good-husband]

I am going to say this as someone who runs a muscle appreciate blog and am speaking to all the other tumblr muscle blogs. There are lines that we should not cross and men we should not reblog.

Anything that has to do with nazism or any hate group should not be blogged or posted. These are groups that actively killed millions of people, including gay men, like the ones who most likely run the muscle blogs. What you as a person choose to appreciate in the privacy of your own mind is one thing, but there is nothing to appreciate about hate.

No man, real or fictional, is attractive enough to excuse even photoshopped or AI support for nazism or hate groups.

Is this probably going to sound hypocritical? Yes.

I never want any of my followers to feel that they are not safe at my blog and I will always listen to those who have been impacted by hate groups. If you, a follower, want to reach out to me about a post, please do.

Sincerely,

Your good husband

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Poll: Favourite Story Themes

I was just curious to know from my readers what their favourite themes were to read. I'll be sure to make some more stories about the themes you all like the most. Feel free to dm and let me know what you like too :)

These are what I can think of from what I usually make, I'm open to writing other stuff but not things I'm not into.

Favourite theme to read

Muscle Growth

Muscle Absorption (absorbing/trapping people in muscles)

Weight Gain (bulking, bears, etc.)

IQ Loss (himbofication, dumb jock)

Age TF (turning into a daddy/silver fox)

Inanimate TF (turning into clothes, objects, etc.)

Straight to Gay

Gay S*x

Farting/Flatulence

Bloating/Belching

Voting ended onFeb 6

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Thanks for all that did the poll :) It's clear that Muscle Growth is the favourite theme of my readers and I'm proud to announce I currently making an Interactive Muscle Growth Simulator! It's a pretty big project and I'm hoping I can release a beta version for you to try out in the near future. In the meantime, I have a bunch of short stories of different themes in the works, and I'll try to focus on some of the more popular themes (as well as the ones I like too).

Like always, your support means a lot to me, so if you like my work be sure to like it, reblog it or let me know personally (even criticism is fine!). It's the best way for me to know if I'm putting out good content and learn what you all are enjoying most.

(PS: I have a lot of story suggestions in my inbox, I won't be able to do them all but I'll try to keep doing some from time to time)

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Kneading Dough

It was hard working at the local pizza shop with Matteo. Not because he was annoying or lazy. No, he was actually quiet and was by far the best worker we had. It was hard because he was too hot, and he was the only thing I could think about during my shifts with him.

The heat of the kitchen was too much for him and it was never long into the shift before he would take his shirt off. If his heavy brow, dark beard, and masculine jawline weren’t distracting enough, then him revealing his glistening muscles under his shirt was always an end to my productivity for the night.

I couldn’t tell what I loved more, his massive arms, his beefy pecs, or the way his strong hands kneaded the pizza dough. I swear he must strip down every shift just to torment me. It’s like he knows I’m watching. Actually, that’s probably pretty obvious.

Tonight, it’s just Matteo and I left, and we are closing up. This has never happened before but I stick to my usual routine of trying to bend over and show my butt whenever he’s near me. Yeah, it’s pretty pathetic, but my genetics have blessed me with a fat ass (that I’ve grown larger through endless squats and hip thrusts) and I plan to put it to use.

I’m wiping down a bench when Matteo goes to grab a mop across from me. Luckily the kitchen is pretty cramped and I accidentally stick my butt into his crotch just as he is sliding past. To my surprise he stops, and fear washes over me as I realise I’ve taken my antics too far.

He lifts me up by my waist, effortlessly placing me ass-up on the bench. Before I can even process what is happening he yanks down my pants and starts kneading my cheeks like dough. The massage from his strong hands feels like heaven. He slowly works his way closer to my hole, my mind melting as he does.

Finally, he reaches my puckering hole. I can’t stop myself from moaning softly as his fingers loosen me up. Ready for the main course, he spits directly on my hole and lubes me up by inserting his finger one last time.

He throws his apron to the side, pulls down his pants and his meat lands between my cheeks with a slap. Feeling its incredible weight resting on my hole, I realise it must be just as long and girthy as I imagined it to be. As he slides it deep within me, my walls stretch wider than they ever have before around his meat. It’s even longer and girthier than I imagined.

With not much time for me to adjust to his absurd thickness, he starts pounding me with brutal thrust after brutal thrust. Countless beads of sweat hit my low back as his pace only gets faster. I make a mess as my drool splatters out in every direction. The sound of my cheeks getting clapped drowns out my moans. He gives one final thrust, pushing as deep inside me as possible, and floods my insides. My own body floods with me of a giant wave of pleasure that almost makes me go unconscious.

Just as I finally come to my senses, I hear the door slam shut. He’s left me to clean up the mess. It’s only fair, it’s my job after all.

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Poll: Favourite Story Themes

I was just curious to know from my readers what their favourite themes were to read. I'll be sure to make some more stories about the themes you all like the most. Feel free to dm and let me know what you like too :)

These are what I can think of from what I usually make, I'm open to writing other stuff but not things I'm not into.

Favourite theme to read

Muscle Growth

Muscle Absorption (absorbing/trapping people in muscles)

Weight Gain (bulking, bears, etc.)

IQ Loss (himbofication, dumb jock)

Age TF (turning into a daddy/silver fox)

Inanimate TF (turning into clothes, objects, etc.)

Straight to Gay

Gay S*x

Farting/Flatulence

Bloating/Belching

Voting ended onFeb 6