Sam was one of the few jocks that I became friends with in highschool. He was alright for the most part but had a really big ego, it got annoying at times. I met him through a close friend and we pretty much kicked off our friendship without a hitch. We don’t talk much outside of class but when we do it always comes down to gym talk. Sam is a pretty big guy, and he takes every chance he can to show off his body. He shows me his insta pics and phone vids all the time and after seeing so many, I’ve started to become jealous. The guy is a total hunk. I’ve never seen a body so ripped and virile, he was oozing with sex appeal. He’d show me videos of him working out and seeing his herculean muscles strain between reps during a heavy workout would get me hard from time to time. I couldn’t help it, the guy looked amazing, a body like his is all I ever wanted. I’ve experimented with my powers a bit but I think it’s finally time to test their limits.
Not too long ago, Sam was complaining about his recent workouts. He would complain about training harder and harder each day, but he’d see no progress. He became short tempered, he was worried that he’d finally reach his peak, and right before the body building competition this week. It took a bit to calm him down but while I was telling him to chill, an idea popped in my head. “Let me help you out Sam, I know a way to get you big before the show.” I say, reaching slowly towards his hand. He recoiled a bit before saying “No offense man but you’ll never be as big as me, not even close, I dunno if you’d know anything about making an athlete like me any bigger.” I ignore his comment and grab his hand, slowly let it absorb mine. I sink my hand into his quickly, aligning our bones the best I can. After his hand absorbs mine, it becomes noticeably more beefy than before, it looked strong enough crush a rock. Veins began to thrust up towards his skin as he closed his hand, squeezing it tighter to feel it’s new strength. He looked in awe before gazing back at me. “That settles it.” he said, “Looks like you’re helpin’ me after all.”
We arrange to merge at my place after his workout. I made sure to tell him to train extra hard before coming over, no exceptions. After killing time for over two hours, I hear a loud knock on my door. I can see Sam standing there with his gym bag, sweating like a big. His handsome face was a deep shade of red and I can see beads of sweat dripping off his short red hairs. His massive chest heaved in and out, taking in loads of air into his large, powerful lungs. His white tank clung to his chest tightly, but that didn’t stop his sharp, well built lats from poking out of the arm holes. His tank was so sweaty that I could even make out the deep ridges that ran down his stomach to form his tight abs. Damn his body was amazing.
I stop staring and let him in through the door. He sets down his gym bag with a large thud, bending over to catch his breath from running up the stairs. “This better be worth it. I think I may have overdone it.” He said before sitting up and flexing his left arm, he started to run his right index finger down his round meaty bicep, counting every purple vein that covered it’s bulging mass. I couldn’t help but stare some more, I can’t wait to see what he looks like after I get inside of him. “Let’s not waste anytime, take your clothes off in the living room and lets get this over with.” I say before clearing some space for him to undress. He shoots me an unsure look. He looked skeptical even though we’ve ran through the plan like a hundred times, but he began to pull off his shorts. He slid the black shorts down his big beefy thighs, the lines in them were so deep, the beads of sweat sliding down his skin only made them look more toned. He pulled them completely off revealing his jockstrap. I could make out multiple dark spots on the front of the strap, he really must have worked it today. And speaking of the front, the dude’s bulge was massive. Working out so hard must have gotten him harder than a rock, I can even make out the outline of his cock, it’s thick as hell, I’m starting to get hard by just staring at it.
He snaps his fingers at me before letting out a deep groan. “Enjoying the view? C'mon, let’s get this show on the road.” I snap out of my trance and walk up to his massive figure. I stand directly behind him and grab him by his giant round shoulders. Their mass filled my hands like giant fleshy rocks, they felt so hard in my palms. I begin to pull up his soaked tank and I slide underneath and press my body against his wide muscle covered back. I embrace the giant, squeezing his body tightly and I can feel myself slowly sinking into him. I pull out a bit before starting the merge. I press my legs against his gently, slowly forcing them into his. His wide, hair covered legs absorbed mine so easily, he way stronger than I suspected. I look down and I can see that his legs are much thicker and stronger looking than before. They were massive trunks covered in a nice layer of fur that ran all the way up to his thighs. He starts to wiggle his toes and kicking the air, testing out his new power. “Damn that feels good. Just what the hell are you doing back there?” he says to me before tensing up. I have no clue what he’s talking about but then the feeling hits me. All the muscles in his legs and thighs begin to cramp before relaxing all at once, the feeling was beyond erotic, it almost knocked the wind out of me. I squeeze his hard shoulders even tighter and continue with the merge.
I carefully pull back on his jockstrap, sliding it down his firm buttocks as I pull out my rock hard erection. I take the liberty of bending him over myself. He didn’t seem to like that much but I couldn’t help myself. I rub my the head of my cock between his cheeks, feeling his warm hole press against my tip. My eyes widen and I thrust my dick into him quickly. He grunts loudly before covering his mouth with his hand. I let out a moan of pleasure before pushing deeper inside of him, feeling my shaft fill up his tight little hole. I push deeper and deeper until I can feel my waist being pulled in entirely by his giant body. I push harder until I feel the front of the strap against my crotch, or, his crotch rather. I was right all along, his cock was thick as hell, and now with my mass, it has even more girth than before. I can feel his shaft swelling right now, it’s almost throbbing from the ass pounding I gave him, he must have enjoyed it just as much as I did. “Mmm damn bro, that’s fucking nice. What a cock!” he said looking down at his growing bulge. He licks his fingers, slicking them up before stuffing his meaty hand into the tight sweaty jock, rubbing the shaft of his new veiny rod repeatedly. He begins to moan and my breaths became heavier as he strokes his throbbing member. I remind him to save it for later and I begin to start on his torso. I press slender chest against his powerful back, feeling his muscles rippling and pushing against my skin. It felt so fucking good sinking into him. Eventually I could feel his bulky chest heaving in and out heavily. The pleasure was beating the shit out of him. The sweaty tank clings tightly to his big, puffy pecs, my added mass makes them even larger and more compact, filling up the tight tank even more.
I can feel the tightness of his deep cut abs pushing out of his stomach, I begin to feel uneasy but I quickly begin to bask in their beautiful feel. He brings down his arms and pulls up his tank, running his fingers down their wet, and now, even deeper ridges. I can feel him suck in his stomach making them look even more defined than before, I had to peak. Their compact, glistening structure looked amazing. “Fuck this body is so tight, I’m gonna be the sexiest fucking hunk in the competition, no doubt.” he says, donning a wide smirk. “My arms, make my guns even bigger. I can’t wait any longer man.”
I oblige and push my arms into his hastily, letting their thickness absorb my slender limbs. As I sunk inside of him, I could feel him bulking already, damn his new biceps were massive. They were large and voluptuous on their own, he didn’t even need to flex without them looking so huge. His forearms thickened as well, I could even see his light hairs growing down their trunk-like figure. He flexed as soon as he could, growing his smirk into a wide smile as he watched his biceps bunch against his new thick forearms. He flexed hard enough to make his cock push out hard against the front of the strap. He was getting off so much that I could even feel sticky precum leaking from his aching tip. What a fucking beast. “Hey, it’s about time. Get into position.” I stammer out, trying to contain my own deep expressions of pleasure. His smile faded and he let out a deep breath before looking down and closing his eyes. I close my eyes along with him and press my face against his red colored hair, pushing deeper into his head until everything goes completely dark. It takes him a bit, but he opens his eyes and blinks. He tries to reach behind to feel for any traces of my body, he struggles to wrap his muscle around his new toned back, but he knows that I’m completely within him. “Fuck yeah” he says excitedly before peeling off the sweat drenched tank. He slowly peels the top off of his bulging muscles, and begins to stare at their sweat covered physique. I feel a smile cross his face once against before he begins to squeeze his hard, meaty pecs, filling his hand up with their statuesque mass. He rushes to the bathroom quickly to marvel at his new body.
He stands in front of the mirror, backing up slowly, struggling to fit his massive size fully in his reflection. He rubs his hands up and down his sweat slicked body before feeling up his thickening bulge once again. I decide to step in, I can’t let him have all the fun after all. I begin to take over his body, starting first with his right arm. I reach over my new hand and grab his other arm by the wrist, squeezing it tightly, letting my influence spread all over its mass before wrapping my new limbs around his massive new chest. I embrace his new figure until I’ve taken it over completely, his crotch and legs follow the same fate shortly after. I wipe his hands over his stoic, chiseled face, before taking over his head and brain. “What the hells happening to me!?” I hear from within my new head. I begin to drown out his inner voice by marveling at my new figure until his conscious vanishes entirely. This body is finally mine.
I run my hands across my new face. I liked my old one well enough but this one really takes the cake. His fiery ginger hair and scratchy beard really bring this body together. So exotic, I could get used to this. I run my giant hands along my shoulders, gliding around their thickness before feeling up my giant biceps. “Jesus Eli, what nice guns you have.” I say smiling at my new muscle covered cannons. His arms were sexy and well-built before the merge, but my extra mass really pulled them together, they were overpowering while still keeping that lean, natural physique that I just couldn’t get enough of. “This body is perfect. What a fucking stud.” I say before flexing my arms as hard as I can, letting my biceps thrust upwards against my moist, milky skin.
I push them as hard as I can, counting the veins that riddled their mass before moving on to my big husky chest. My new chest so wide and strong, way better than my old one. My new lats are deep and defined, I love the way they felt, and my god, my new pecs were incredible. Nice and big, I begin to bounce them side-to-side effortlessly. Watching myself in the mirror so long got me so hard. I could feel my new cock throbbing in the tight strap. My cock felt so raw, I had to let it out. I rub my fingers against my large, solid bulge, feeling up the outline of my dick with my fingertips. Precum leaks out more and more as I keep rubbing, I can’t take it any longer. I rip tear down my strap revealing my girthy erection into the mirror. A wide cocky grin stretches across my face as I stare at my new cock. “What a nice fuck toy you gave me Sam. I couldn’t ask for better.”
I reach my giant hand down and fill my palms with my new muscled rod. “Holy fuck!” My cock trembles as I wrap my fingers around my shaft. It’s been aching to blow this entire session. This is going to be good. I stare at my crotch into the mirror. It was perfect to say the least. Even the way it stood up, obscuring the view of my firm shredded abs was hot as hell. “Christ Eli, don’t get too excited now.” I say with a smirk while slowly stroking my shaft up and down. “The fun’s just getting started.” While jerking my rock hard erection, I notice my right arm bulging and flexing in the mirror due to my firm grip. Seeing my biceps poke out so wildly, so fucking hot. I left my left arm up and flex nice and hard. God, my biceps were nearly the size of my head now. I stare down their hunky muscled structure for a bit longer before looking back at my cock. My large tip and vein riddled shaft were glistening with sweat, fuck it look so good. The way the light reflected on my cock in the mirror make it look nice and soaked, I progressively stroke faster and faster. I suck in my stomach and let out a deep sensual moan.
“Mmmm fuck yes! What a stud!” My abs sink into my body becoming even more defined and my chest was popping out prominently. My pecs were nice and huge, their bulky mass thrusted forward pridefully. My balls tense up and I can feel myself edging as I thrust my girthy dick through my hand over and over. Aaah fuck, I’m gonna cum soon. I bring my left arm again, making sure to flex it as hard as possible. My hair covered forearms thicken and the pale skin covering my muscular biceps pulled taut over my mounds of beefy mass. The skin over my giant cannons became nice and red as I flexed harder by the second, trying to milk the seed out of my aching rod. My chest becomes tight and I can feel beads of sweat trickling down my massive pecs, their size was almost overwhelming at this point. “God yes, what a hot fucking bod!” The grooves that laid upon my abs became deeper as I sucked my stomach in tighter. They’re rock hard, their stone-like figure felt heavy as I kept them in nice and tight. My grip becomes stronger as I stroke my hand up and down my thick shaft. I can feel my load moving up slowly. It felt big and heavy, days worth of cum waiting to be released. My grunts end with a loud monstrous moan as I ejeculate all over the bathroom sink. Streams of seed shoot all over the sink and mirror and I didn’t stop until my cock was completely empty. I step back against the wall, the bathroom shakes as my giant back collides with it. I stare at my muscle covered physique sitting in the cum stained mirror. I grin cockily and marvel at my new body. It felt incredible to look so damn good.