The label on the protein shakes never really specified how much muscle a consumer would be gaining… Now this guy can’t get enough of them (and himself)!
The newest underground game going on around campus had several students missing class, most often with those in fraternities and sororities. This particular game had both Chris and Damon playing an all or nothing bet on one of them being the Giant master. The table had pretty much cleared out as those brothers who chose not to play, would periodically come claim one of their tiny bros for a fun night. Being the last one left, Tyler looked up nervously at his two enormous frat brothers; unsure as to which one would be the guy he’d have to pleasure tonight and which which one had to join him.
“You ready to call dude…….Think I got the bigger hand…which is going to be even bigger to you after this!”
Damon couldn’t help but be a little nervous. He had never done anything with a guy before, and really wasn’t sure if he’d be able to perform. The very thought of being placed in a another man’s jock had him be a bit queasy.
“I don’t think so bro….I think its gunna be you riding my dick tonight……..show ‘em!”
“Yeah, they all have different, weird effects,” Jerry grinned, holding
out the bag. "Like, here,“ he picked out a red one. "No idea what this
does,” he handed me the bag and popped it in his mouth. "Mmm, tastes
goo-wooo!“ Jerry felt suddenly dizzy, then like he was falling as he
rapidly shrank down to just under a foot tall! "Whoah,” he stumbled
around a little, then laughed at his own absurdly high-pitched voice.
“See? They’re fun. Only last a few minutes, try one.” “Eh, okay,”
I shrugged. Why not, right? I picked out a green one. "Mmm, lime, I
think,“ I swallowed it, and then, I felt it…like my balls were being
squeezed, my dick being sucked into my. Even my titties got really sore
for a few seconds, like they were being pinched super-hard. I looked
down and sighed, rolling my eyes when I saw my crotch was smooth. Even
my tits and navel were gone. "Seriously?” “Eh, your junk’ll be back
in a few minutes. Enjoy bein’ a Ken doll while you can, huh?” Jerry
squeaked up at me. "Try another one. Hand me one, too,“ he winked. Long as the changes only last for a few minutes…eh…why not?
“Long as the changes only last for a few minutes…” Exactly! Enjoy the experiences and feel different and sexy transformations! I wish there were more to this story.
He knew that after the first minute his 15" tool was more than big enough, but it just felt so good to pump up he couldn’t stop. Before he knew it he was looking up at a cock twice as tall as his own body. That was when he realized that he had come this far, he might as well empty the tank.
Yes, I would use this tank and enjoy the experience.
I hypnotized my friend that whenever he or anyone else touches his cock his tongue becomes hard and erect like his cock until he stops touching his cock or doesn’t feel the other person touching his cock and this is perfectly normal. Good boy
Brody giggled. “I feel so stupid,” he said, brushing his hand over his erect cock.
“That’s right,” I told him. “The bigger it gets, the dumber you become.”
“Oh man,” he said, looking down as his dick gained another inch. “I should be worried.” But he just laughed out loud as I reached down to run my finger along the bottom of his dick.
“You want me to stop?” I asked.
“Uh, maybe you should,” he slurred, “but maybe just make it a little bit bigger.”
“You asked for it,” I said, and his dick surged up with size, reaching past his belly button halfway to his nipples.
“Dude, I told you not to eat those pink berries,” Eric told me. I had just been pulling them off a bush and popping them in. “I thought they were raspberries,” I said. “What are these?” “You’ll find out,” he said, and my body started tingling. That’s when the stretching began. I felt a hard pull from every direction as I gradually grew taller, lankier, like a piece of taffy being stretched. I arches my feet as they became longer, my toes wriggling like fingers. Even my dick stretched out. “What the hell?” I gasped. Eric just smirked at me. Then the mental changes started – suddenly he was the hottest man I’d ever seen. I had to have him. Service him. Make him happy. “What’s happening to me?” I slurred. “Perfect berries,” Eric said. They turn you into the perfect mate of the next person you see. You know I like tall dumb guys, right?“ I stepped over to him and put my hand on his shoulder, pulling him close for a kiss. It was weird to be doing this to my best friend, and then suddenly it wasn’t weird at all. I was his slut. “You gonna fuck me?” I asked, gesturing to our van parked nearby. “Might as well,” said Eric. “Strip down and get in so I can inspect this new body of yours.”