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“Muscle Camp” by Husskoni (Lumberjacks spin-off)

-After the last encounter Bry had with the mysterious fruit tree we thought the story would end there. It turns out there was one last fruit left behind. Will the new campers know the fruit’s full effects?

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4th of July

The 4th of July was never Eric’s favorite holiday, he much preferred Christmas, there was great food (just like the 4th), gifts (unlike the 4th) and he was able to wear heavy clothes to hide his pathetic shape (unlike the 4th). The 4th of July was in summer, obviously, and even though Eric hated it he would spend the entire holiday around friends and family shirtless and in shorts.

The summer heat forcing him to put his flabby stomach and stick thin limbs on show for everyone to see. He’d rather be clad in long sleeve shirts, he’d rather be inside playing video games with his friends from around the world who only knew him by his gamer tag and kill ratio.

The BBQ was good though, Eric’s dad really knew how to throw a meat heavy meal together. The burgers were delicious and the hotdogs were tasty. Though they were somewhat confidence destroying, Eric was sure his dad had found hotdogs well beyond the footlong normality.

He took a bite of the dog, mustard and ketchup twisted together over it. He was having to hold it with two hands, the slab of meat almost overcoming the bun in his hands.

It was delicious, barely tasted like the over processed junk dogs he’d eaten before, even if the first bite was a mouthful. It was such a big mouthful he could actually feel it fall heavily down his throat and into his stomach.

The almost audible thud of it hitting his stomach caused his feet to explode in size and overhand his size 11 flip flops.

He took another bite. The heavy chunk of meat filled his mouth again and thudded down his gullet, this time his head rising up over his assorted family and friends.

Eric’s newly enlarged size 16 feet stomped through his yard as he moved away from the gathered people, Eric wasn’t a fan of big groups. He took another bite as he reached a flag draped in the red, white and blue flag of the United States.

His hands weren’t struggling to hold up the scary big hotdog, Eric just thought the first few bites had made it more manageable. In reality his hands were now large mitts, matching his huge feet and 6’6 height. Hands fully able to handle a slab of meat the size of the jumbo hotdog that Eric was wolfing down.

One of Eric’s cousins passed by, his broad shouldered torso on show, a football in hand. He sorta gave Eric a double take, eyeing up the slim towering boy who moments ago had been a slightly chubby runt.

“Eric” the cousin asked, tossing the football up and catching it “You wanna play ball after you finish eating”

Eric’s cousin almost sounded eager for Eric to join in. Eric just shrugged his shoulders as he shallowed another bite, his back scratching against the wall clad flag as his shoulders shot outwards. His skinny torso now twice as wide as before.

“Yes, maybe” Eric said plainly, weakly smiling

His cousin smiled widely “Awesome dude, cya later”

His cousin didn’t seem to have actually heard his answer. Eric watched him jog off towards some of his other cousins at the back of the large yard, his mouth closing around the wrist fat hotdogs for another bite.

His legs swelled, pulling his blue shorts tight over thickening thighs. His ass bloating outwards with muscle, pushing Eric away from the wall. Eric almost dropped the hotdogs as his oversized legs rearranged themselves to stable his stance.

He chuckled before taking another bite, chuckling again after swallowing his voice cracking as it dropped a few octaves. Eric’s neck and shoulders thickening up to match the proportions of his thighs and calves.

Eric watched his cousins playing football, actually wanting to join them now. He started eating the hotdogs quicker. His abs pooping into existence, his arms exploding into bowling balls and his face cracking into a new all American shape.

He tossed the final bite sized chunk of hotdogs into the air, easily catching it in his mouth. His manly jaw flexed as he chewed it, Eric’s tree trunk arms folded over his meaty pecs.

Eric laughed as he rearranged his donkey dick through his shorts, his hand only just able to handle its soft size. Another 4th of July and another BBQ with his dad making sure Eric got the biggest hotdog just so his uncles could make some cock size jokes.

Eric kept laughing as he jogged over to his cousins, a few gulping as Eric’s meat slapped loudly against his thigh. One cousin even putting down his own hotdog, his appetite gone.

“You ready boys, we only got an hour or so before the fireworks” Eric announced catching the football mid throw with ease

The cousins groaned, the 4th of July was never their favorite holiday, having to spend so much time with Eric’s gorgeous musclebound body was never much fun. At least it wasn’t for them, Eric loved the 4th of July.