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@unboundselves
Before and after six months of Mutant Juice treatment. This can be you, for just $49.99 a month!
Nothing tells you more about what a man wants you to know about him than his choice of crotchwear...
The only upside I can find in having to go to the hospital frequently was seeing my doctor slowly grow. When I first switched hospitals, he was a normal sized guy, but it didn't take long for him to start growing. I remember there was a distinct period of a couple of months where the sleeves of his lab coat would rip at least once while I was there. He'd always make some joke about sticking to the dress code no matter what, but soon enough he was basically showing up shirtless, arms to big to be contained by any lab coat.
Honestly, I kind of look forward to any sort of check up now. There's no way I'd be able to see a guy half as big as him normally, so to get to see him regularly? and with him being so close to me? I'll never take that for granted. I don't know how many people have been given the blessing of touching arms that big, but I am one of the lucky few.
I also recently got the courage to ask how he got so big. He seemed excited to talk about it, and,I'll admit, A lot of it went over my head, but I did catch one thing: he said that it had only gotten more effective the longer he used it. Probably the best new I've heard all year. Honestly, just looking at him, it almost seems like he could keep growing forever. That's what I'm hoping for.
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He hasn’t been able to pull himself away from the morphed image of himself in his phone for the past 15 minutes. Endlessly tweaking here and there all the while growing it bigger and bigger and bigger.
He’s sculpted a decent figure for himself, but he always fantasied of more. When this app started popping up on his usual haunts, he decided to give it a try after seeing some of the photos people have been posting with it.
So amazed by the realistic image his phone his able to create, he neglects to notice that it’s more than just a technological trick, with every change having a very real effect on his body.
Not until he feels something brush his ear, what he would shortly come to realize being his swollen trap, is he snapped back into reality. In his shock and clumsiness due to his sudden mass, he drops his phone, but the sound of it shattering as it hit the ground was the least of his worries.
In the mirror ahead he comes to grips with his unwitting enhancements. He had imagined the feeling of such swollen muscles as he pumped them up in the app, but the real deal is something else. Bulging all over, it’s all so hot, and fuck wouldn’t more be even hotter? but no… it’s… way, way too much, right? how is he supposed to do anything normal as a lumbering muscle beast like this.
With a grunt he bends over to pick up what’s left of his phone, noting as he does of how much less he can bend due to his thick abs and quads. Through the shards of pixels still managing to display a picture he frantically taps around hoping in vain to land on a setting to dial back the changes.
He sees himself growing in the mirror again and in frustration brings up his other hand to reinforce his grip and refocus on the task, but when it’s stopped short inches from the phone by his colliding pecs, biceps, and forearms, his phone once again goes tumbling down, this time across the locker room floor.
He rushes over to grab it once again, or at least he means to, but the growth has shifted into overdrive and his swelling quads are limiting him to the slowest waddle. Each step is more difficult than the last as he covers less and less ground between them. Despite his dwindling field of vision over his pecs and his arms getting pinned in the air further by the second, he’s still holding out hope that he can do something to make it stop… until, *crunch*
The growth stops at the sound, the phone was toast. His frantic thoughts give way to a wave of acceptance, at least for the moment, as he calms down enough to take in just how much more he had grown in the last few seconds. He’s shocked, bewildered, and aroused. In the mirror was a muscular starfish of a man, so bulging with muscle that he could do little more than wiggle his hands and feet. A size he had only fantasized about now oh so real after the series of bizarre events.
Having not planned to blow up into an immobile muscle blob today, all he could do now is wait for someone to find him and see what happens from there. As he passes the time by inspecting his heaving muscle frame he hopes that app had backed up to the cloud, cuz there’s a few more areas that could use some more tweaking now that he’s fully taken himself in.
Daddy likes his boys thick.
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