#musclegrowth

[desiredbodies-ai]

[biglugg]

Workout motivation - Guardians of The Galaxy s2e1

[kemerooter]

Reunion Ready

Yeah, this was me just a few months ago. My roomate got a new polaroid camera before moving out and wanted to test it. He gave me this one since he said I looked okay in it.

Little did he know I wasn’t particularly satisfied with being just okay

I had plans on self improvement. By that I mean I wanted to be able to have everyone be able to say “is THAT him? It can’t be”. Ever since I grew up bullied through grade and highschool for being a nerd, I had plans on becoming an absolute unit. That all changed when I got a job at a local restaurant and found myself living in a roommate set up. I simply couldn’t afford the want to change, to be better.

That’s until I met Jim at the local gym, coincidence I know, but Jim was a gym regular there and everyone practically knew the guy. I just happened to befriend him as I tried registering for a gym membership promo package.

It got to a point where Jim knew how much I desperately wanted to change and that’s when he pulled me aside in the locker room and gave me a vial. “Man, I feel you and I know how much you want to be a better man so here. Don’t tell anyone I gave it to you and be sure to take it at home in a room where there’s sufficient space” Jim told me. “It’s something I myself took a few years back and two cities over so be sure to keep it secret”

He gave me such specific instructions to which I only ended up being suspicious. Like, was this a vial of steroids?

As I got home and got dressed, I took Jim’s vial into the living room. Since I was now alone, the living room was the biggest space I thought of following his instructions. He said “drink all of it in one gulp then just sit still” and so I did. The liquid inside surprisingly just tasted like grape juice. At first I thought nothing was happening and he only gave me a placebo for motivation but then it hit me like a freight train from all directions

It was the most intense sensation I’ve ever experienced in my life. As if every part of me just expanded outward in all directions with the equivalent force of a rugby player tackling you to the ground.

The shirt I had on practically exploded in an instant as my muscles grew in ways I never thought possible. Even my height increased a bit as the exceuciating pain shot me up by at least another foot.

Add-on to that was the sensation of hair just getting forced out of every part of my body. Arm, chest, heck even beard hair just *plok* popped into existence from my once hairlessness.

As it finally subsided, I looked down and was immediately shocked by what I saw - or lack thereof - since my new jutting pecs blocked my view. I felt practically massive and that’s when I got what Jim said by needing “space”.

I could feel my biceps brushing up against my pecs. My shoulders and back being so wide that I know I have to practice spacial awareness again. I raised my arm to feel my stomach and yep, there’s 8 bricks all right. Last was that my legs were brushing up on each other, looks like the quads grew or blew out too.

I could feel the raw energy inside me wanting to just burst out. I felt like I could’ve lifted the couch - which I did. Turned out it weighed like a feather in one arm — IN ONE ARM! God, I was so fucking strong now

As I tore the rest of my shirt off of me, I ran to the bedroom to get a better view

“Damn if I look like this now, I wonder what Jim used to look like” I asked myself as I inspected every new crevasse and surface on my now massive frame. Flexing every gigantic muscle felt so euphoric — I mean tell me who else had guns like these or huge pecs like these after just a day! I realized everything about me got bigger, and by everything I mean EVERYTHING. Then I also realized my voice dropped a few notes down, that in itself I didn’t expect to happen but it did.

The following day after further exploration, I headed to the mall. Jim didn’t exactly warn me how expensive this change was going to be now that my entire wardrobe didn’t fit my now huge muscular physique. Lucky for me I had the baggy sweatshirt and pants from the polaroid photo but even then both were practically painted onto my skin when I tried them on again.

After shopping I headed over to the gym to find Jim and show him the work that vial he gave did to me. As I approached him, I realized I’d have to look down at him seeing my new height towered over who used to be just inches above me a few days ago.

“Damn, I should market these out more often I mean LOOK AT YOU! I barely even recognized you, just thought some new bodybuilder discovered the gym. Damn.” “Jim in the gym workin’ like a jjin — high five!”. “Now good luck in that reunion you were telling me about, be sure to get some heads turning” he said as I went on home.

Fast forward to today, I’m all dressed and at the airport since the reunion was going to be on the other side of the country from where I was

I discovered dark clothes worked best on me and my skin to really emphasize the size so I just kept it simple with a 3XL shirt. It still felt tight in some places but it really complemented the mass I had on.

As I walked through the airport in search of my gate all I could think of was how everyone who used to mock me for my looks would react to have this gargantuan unit of a man stride past them in the very same halls they used to bully me for. I was absentmindedly bouncing my jutting pecs as I pondered the idea

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Thanks for reading my latest long-form story! Got inspired by all the candid public photos that I’ve been seeing and wanted to make a story that had images that weren’t as focused on the main character like my past ones.

Enjoy!

[superperfectlymassivestudentblog]

Gym giants

[gigantix]

"Sorry, but not sorry guys! I think I'm just blowing up bigger than you thought I would!"

"We didn't expect this, Rob!"

[bara-du-des]

Jockstrap Fever

I was wanting to get back into writing (especially after all the love i've been getting on my first story (thank you^^)) and I just happened to receive a request that piqued my interest. If anyone wants a story written for them just send me a message or an ask and i'll see what i can do.

Enjoy!

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Requested by @reddarkfox222

Another long day of lectures is finally over. Your face was still hot remembering the embarrassing interaction you had earlier today. 

“At least I can go home now…” you mutter weakly. 

You thought they would’ve grown out of teasing you by now, but evidently the jocks still pick on those they consider lesser than them. And while you’re not bad looking yourself, the combination of being 6 foot and just shy of 160lbs meant you weren’t much to look at either. 

The fratboy jocks thought it would be funny to ambush you and put their used jockstraps in your face. 

“Huhuh, wore that one for a month straight!” “Now who’s the dumbass?” you heard their voices getting further away as they left you lying on the restroom floor.

It wasn’t entirely undeserved, you had embarrassed them in class after asking them questions about the presentation they obviously didn’t write. They were unable to do more than read directly off the slides some poor nerd made for them. 

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Now in the safety of your own apartment you take out the used underwear you “accidentally”  stored in your bag.

“They’re just bodies with no substance, who would be jealous of that?” you said to yourself. Justifying your actions to your nonexistent audience.

Suddenly, your face started feeling even hotter, then that heat spread through your whole body

“Of course, I probably caught something from those nasty jocks” 

Your shirt felt tight. Actually, everything felt tight as you felt your body start to swell under your clothes. 

Allergic reaction? You desperately tried to rationalize what you were seeing. In fact, you thought you were going to die.

Then you felt your clothes start to tear. Starting with your sleeves as huge tree trunk arms burst out of them. Biceps and triceps pulsating until they grew larger than your head. Your shoulders grew wide and round like cannonballs. Your torso becomes thick growing with strength and firmness with a bit of fat making you a solid built tank.

Speaking of tanks, your pecs jut forward, growing into the biggest pair of pecs you had ever seen. The very definition of muscle tits. The rest of your body continues growing. Your legs become thicker than most normal people’s waists. And finally, your ass balloons out with a perfect mix of fat and muscle. 

Feeling the warmth fade, you go to your bedroom and look in the mirror. 

“This can’t be happening. I don’t want to look like some dumb jock! I look like I spend all my time and energy on getting bigger and nothing else!” 

Then, something catches your eye. The jockstrap you left hanging from your bag. Your body moves before you notice. Panic sets in once you realize what’s going on. 

Screaming internally, you pick up the used underwear and bring it to your face. You press it against your nose and inhale deeply. Like an addict getting their fix. 

The warmth comes rushing back. This time it sweeps through your head. You feel yourself being swept away. Your intelligence broken down to fuel the rest of your transformation. 

Looking in the mirror you see your new massive body sprouting hair all over. Then that hair starts to produce an intoxicating musk, making the jocks from earlier smell like candles by comparison. 

Finally, you put on the jockstrap. The last bit of your intelligence drains into your balls, pumping and growing them into grapefruit sized hormone factories to fuel your new body. Your cock follows and grows into a thick 13 inch meat club. 

You don’t remember being anything but this mass of hairy musky fuck meat. Your only remaining thoughts are lifting, flexing, and fucking. And thanks to your new bros, you’ll have plenty of that to keep you happy. 

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thanks again for reading this far. messages and asks are always open for any feedback, requests, or just questions. thank you ^^

[conjagblog]

Growing for the applause

[superperfectlymassivestudentblog]

Jesse's chest was easily the largest out of all the freshmen in the frat, although he was beginning to worry his pecs would just keep growing bigger...