Bad day at the beach

by MegaMaker

Alec never has sex for love and only does it for fun. To make this easier, he uses a secret serum to be huge and hunky—but only temporarily. He just only hopes that Charlie, a really cute sweetheart he found at the beach, doesn’t find out.

8 parts 14k words Added Sep 2024 12k views 5.0 stars (3 votes)

Part 1: Bulkboy Alec never has sex for love and only does it for fun. To make this easier, he uses a secret serum to be huge and hunky—but only temporarily. He just only hopes that Charlie, a really cute sweetheart he found at the beach, doesn’t find out.  (added: 7 Sep 2024)
Part 2: Charlie
Part 3: Play Date
Part 4: Surfing Lessons As Charlie and Alec spend time together, Alec’s secret starts to weigh on him. (added: 14 Sep 2024)
Part 5: Haters
Part 6: Final Moments
Part 7: Charlie’s Dismay Charlie deals with his anger and hurt after learning the truth about Alec. (added: 21 Sep 2024)
Part 8: Alec’s Revenge
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Part 1: Bulkboy

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At least that’s what the ad said. I discovered this stuff while on a porn website. When I clicked on the link, I was taken to a video that explained what it was. It was one of those random sales guys who spends over two hours rambling about how pathetic you must feel and how he used to be pathetic just like you but it’s okay because I have the solution for you.

Needless to say the whole thing was very sketchy. But I bought some anyway to find out for myself. Using a substance like this could be considered dangerous. After all this product was so off the books it only had Bulkboy written on it and nothing else. The package it came in didn’t even have an address. I had no idea what could possibly be in it. All I knew is that using it gives you insane muscles and strength in a matter of minutes. Unfortunately, the effects only lasted five hours before you’ll shrink back down to what you were before. That was something they didn’t explain in the video and I found out the hard way once. It was a depressing sight to watch yourself go from a buff muscle god back to whatever you were before. But hey, that’s why I only took them for my special beach days.

Unlike the example guys given in the video, I was already a good-looking guy. Athletic, cute, big-eyed, baby-faced with long fluffy golden brown hair and a solid amount of muscle too. I was a D1 soccer player for four years after graduating high school. So I think I thought I was pretty buff.

Now that I’ve graduated from college, I’m enjoying the rest of my early twenties by using these drops. I moved to Texas and found a place only thirty minutes away from a beautiful beach. It was called Driftwood Beach and it was known for one thing, hookups. On weekends during the summer I’d try to go out there whenever I could. Especially, because it’s where I indulged in my guilty pleasure.

I didn’t just use the drops to get attention but also get laid. What I would do is take one dose, get absolutely jacked, show off a little, find a cute boy, take him back to my secret spot to bang him and get home before the effects wear off. It’s a simple life not gonna lie and a part of me really wishes the effects of the drops could be permanent but I should be happy that they even worked in the first place.

To hide my true body I would wear all long sleeves and while I headed to my secret spot to change and transform I would scoop out the crowd. The beach was pretty sparse today but there were a few cuties. I arrived at my secret spot, which was a little area covered by palms and rocks. Away from prying eyes I got naked. Taking my clothes off was necessary or else I’d tear them off. From my pack back I took out the bottle then with the dropper above my mouth I squeezed out a single tiny drop to land underneath my tongue. Less than a minute later my stomach gurgled but in a good way. A warm pleasing feeling filled my body and all my muscles felt tingly as they swelled and expanded right before my eyes. There was something beautiful about watching all my muscles grow and it always put the brightest cheekiest smile on my face.

Starting in my shoulders, they popped and puffed up, swelling larger and rounder. Then my traps crept higher on my thickening neck. Next my pecs inflated like two balloons as they got wider, fuller and shelfy. My biceps increased in size mounting into huge balls of muscle same with my triceps and my forearms too. My lats thickened and expanded giving me an immense lat spread and pushed up my arms.

Unfortunately, this substance didn’t remove fat. I still had a four pack with only the starting of a six pack. Furthermore, it always annoyed me that the bottom of my abs always had a little roll of fat I could never get rid of. At least my obliques were flashy.

For my lower body bulging hamstrings and quads combined to really fill out my thighs. Pounds of meat were hanging off them making chunky. Same with my calves flaring out and becoming very plump. Speaking of plump, I already had an above average behind but my butt pumped up even more, filling out and becoming rounder and hefty.

Having huge strong muscles was amazing but my favorite part was watching and feeling my dick grow.

Five…six…eight…nine…ten…eleven…twelve!

This drug gave me a foot long cock with a much thicker shaft and bigger head. It increased my sperm production to the max forcing my nuts to swell to the size of baseballs. I felt my muscles get heavier as they kept growing. The final stage was kicking in and I began gaining height. Usually, it was more than a foot so I went from five feet nine inches to six feet ten inches. While gaining height my muscles were still bulging bigger and bigger and I loved rubbing them as they expanded.

The finishing touches took the form of a slight facial hair and chest hair. My facial hair was light blonde so it wasn’t that noticeable. I only even got a few sprouts between my pecs too. Even on this hormone altering drug I could never get manly body hair. A few more pounds of muscle here and there and my transformation was complete.

I was a sexy, ultra-ripped, tall, muscled up cutie that was hung like a horse. I felt myself up to enjoy my temporary but magnificent body, never being able to get the smug smirk off my face.

I reached into my backpack and pulled out my preferred swimwear for when I was under the effects of Bulkboy. Being this jacked, thicc and hung there was really only one way to do my body justice and that was a baby pink speedo. My waistband size went up because this drug broadened my body as a whole and my bigger butt and thighs also added to that size increase. To be honest I wish it gave me a tight slutty waist but no I was stuck with the rectangular frame I was born with. Thankfully, it increased my entire frame so that added height didn’t make me lanky. Anyway, this speedo was a size thirty eight opposed to my normal size thirty four and it was still tight and revealing but that’s how I liked it. I also wore it super low to show off my V and expose my butt more. I chose pink because I liked the juxtaposition of being a muscle god but also wearing something soft like pink.

These drops weren’t without any downsides though. As I mentioned before it doesn’t last forever and it doesn’t remove fat. So I could never get that enhanced bodybuilder stage-ready look. Secondly, they made my hands and feet larger of course but begrudgingly pudgier. That wasn’t great because I already had pudgy hands with round fingertips. They also didn’t fix my eyes so I still had to wear my thick glasses.

Like my waist, a part of me really wished they could fix my eyes but it’s not like I expected them too. Those side effects were whatever to me, the only real issue I ran into was a little more annoying.

Without any warning dick sprang up into a huge thick boner making a super long tent in my speedo. My cock when soft was twelve inches but hard it gained more size and reached fifteen inches. As sexy as it would be to walk around with a hard shlong so big the head was at pec level, it would definitely get the cops called on me for public indecency.

Wearing a speedo as revealing as the one I had on was already pushing it but having a massive boner was definitely a step too far.

To take care of this I pulled my boner out of the leg hole and sat on the nearby log and began jacking off. These pills made me very leaky so my precum was lube enough, I just needed to get my dick to go soft. My real load needed to be saved for whatever lucky boy I’d be raw doggin’ today. It goes without saying that these drops increase load volume. With both hands I yanked and wanked until I felt my dick go past the point of no return and with my eyes closed and I let out a soft moan.

Not one but six solid creamy ropes of sperm shot out making a puddle in the sand and some more oozed out dripping down my shaft coating my fingers. Some ropes landed on my pecs flowing through the muscular cleavage and dripped down filling my abs.

“Damn,” I thought.

This drug, whatever it was, really was a miracle. You get bigger, a huge dick, higher sex drive and huge loads and taller too. You just feel good about yourself and confident too. This was probably made for guys who had hormones probably or maybe older men so an already horny and buff twenty three year old jock had no business taking these but whatever I didn’t care I felt as good as I looked and then some.

Besides, I always followed what the video said and never took more than one over the span of twelve hours so I doubt I’ll run into anything bad. I’m not sure what happens if you do. The ad never actually gave details.

 

Part 2: Charlie

After resting a bit and honestly just enjoying the sun beat down on my buff body I used the beach towel I brought to clean the cum off myself before pulling my speedo back on. Before I could start prowling I had put sunscreen on, the SPF was ninety because I burned easily. Having a solid tan on my buff sexy body would be awesome but no matter how hard I tried I always burned like a marshmallow.

Lastly, I put my baseball cap backwards that had the gym shark logo on, a shark tooth necklace and sea shell bracelet as well as my water proof watch. I thought these accessories gave me a strong beach bum vibe which is what I was going for. The watch was also needed so I could keep track of how long my muscles would last. With all my bearings together I was off to hit the beach to find myself, a cute boy to have fun with.

Walking felt a little awkward on a physical level. Feeling all my bulging muscles bounce and jiggle as well as the overall clunkiness that came with having this much muscular bulk on your body was something I never got used to. The added height certainly wasn’t helping. On top of that my giant bulge made each step a little awkward too. All the rubbing from my tight speedo made staying soft tricky.

Not like I was complaining though because as was expected I was by far the buffest guy on the beach and maybe even the tallest. Also, I was not surprised I was the only guy wearing a speedo but that only helped me stand out more. Everyone out here was turning to look my way. Whether their looks were out of jealousy, admiration or thirst, I couldn’t tell but man, did I love the attention, it never failed to boost my confidence even higher.

While many were looking at me I had my eye on a little cutie with a surfboard. The strategy I relied on was to find a boy who was sitting alone and play it casual. They always caved eventually, especially with my smooth words and charm. I approached my target with an inviting smile.

“Hey there, mind if I lay next to you,” I said.

The boy turned his head and flashed his wide eyes while blushing. Too easy, I thought.

“Yeah, you can.”

He scooted over and patted the sand next to him. I spread my towel out then laid down on my back with my legs spread and hands behind my head making sure to pop my massive biceps. I severely tightened my abs to try to hide that bottom roll. I knew he was stealing glances at me, drinking up my body like a cherry white claw on a hot day.

“I don’t see you around here very often, what’s your name?” I said.

“Charlie.”

“Nice to meet you Charlie, my name’s Alec.”

I held out my annoyingly pudgy fist to be bumped and he hesitantly bumped it back. That was another strategy I used, make gentle physical contact as soon as possible. It showed you’re friendly and approachable. Also, I tried not to hold eye contact too much, it could come off as intense and always keep a smile. However, the biggest key here was to be casual and allow them to fall for you. As much as I loved shy quiet boys like Charlie I needed to keep them talking if I was to make any progress. Fortunately Charlie kept talking.

“So, I gotta ask why are you wearing a speedo?”

“Because I look sexy in it, duh.”

“Yeah, I’d say so, you got more than enough muscle for it and….,” he trailed off but there’s no way he wasn’t going to say something about my dick.

I gave my bulge a quick squeeze. That made his eyes flash and cheeks blush even more red. This guy must be really bad at poker, I thought. He pulled his knees in and wrapped his arms around them. What he did was common with shy boys and loved it every time I saw it.

“When you look like me, speedos are the obvious choice.”

“Yeah, I’d never have the courage to wear something like that.”

I lifted my glasses, which had transitioned into sunglasses, to show off my cozy brown eyes. He was noticeably jittery by all that and he was trying to keep his focus on the ocean in front of him and not the hot body next to him. If I had to guess, Charlie was most likely a virgin and the fact that an unbelievably buff sexy boy laid next to him probably made him think this was a dream. That was another thing I enjoyed when engaging in this activity, watching boys get bashful.

“Relax, buddy, C’mon lay down.”

I patted his towel and he reluctantly laid down next to me on his side presumably so he could keep observing, which I was more than okay with.

“So, you play any sports. You definitely look built enough.”

Compliments usually eased the tension. By the looks of Charlie’s eyes, it worked.

“No, well not anymore. I used to be on the track team for shot put but I wasn’t good enough for college so I quit after high school and picked up surfing but I’m not very good at that either.”

“That’s cool man and I think it’s awesome you picked up surfing.”

“What about you did you play anything?”

“Believe it or not I was a soccer player all throughout high school and college.”

“Damn, were you this huge when you played?”

“Yeah, I was.”

That was a lie obviously but Charlie didn’t have to know that.

“If you don’t mind me asking, how much do you weigh?”

I once took a drop at home so I could weigh myself so I had a rough estimate.

“I’m about two hundred and ninety pounds.”

“Jesus Christ, Alec, you’re ripped!” he raised whooped.

I chuckled. “You could say I like working out.”

I tightened my abs enough to make them go from a four-pack to a six-pack and rubbed it slowly. Charlie’s eyes were locked on my hand as it traveled around my body.

“I wish I could be as buff as you. I’m only one hundred fifty.”

“Well, if you’re eating right and working out routinely. You’ll make progress.”

“Will I ever be as big as you?”

“Not gonna lie, probably not. I’ve gotten some pretty good genetic dice rolls.”

Clearly I was adding wood to the campfire of lies but I never pretended that what I had was attainable without drugs. Especially because the drug only lasted five hours which by the way reminded me. I checked my watch and I still had about four and half hours left.

“I see.”

“But hey don’t worry about what other guys look like. Worry about being the best version of yourself and not copy someone else.”

“I guess.”

Now was another time to use another compliment.

“You know, Charlie even with the physique you have now, I think you’d look really good in a speedo.”

That perked him up a little.

“Really?”

“Yeah, even if you’re one hundred and fifty pounds most of that looks like muscle and I’m not gonna lie you got a great lower body if you know what I mean and when it comes to speedos that’s the most important part.”

I elbowed Charlie in the side a few times then raised my eyebrows all while keeping that smile.

“Thanks.”

Charlie’s eyes got soft as he cracked a smile. I started to take a liking to Charlie. He was a true sweetheart for sure and I would definitely have loads of fun when I eventually got to plow him. If I’m honest I think he’s gonna have more fun than me but that’s okay. Sometimes it’s the joy I give these boys that makes it worth it for me.

“Are you the shy quiet one of your friend group?”

“I would be if I had any friends.”

That made me laugh audibly. “Aw, buddy, I’m sure someone as sweet as you has friends.”

Using the word buddy was another trick I had up my sleeve.

“I have friends I talk to online but a lot of people don’t count that.”

“I count that, for sure. I’ve got friends like that too.”

That got him to scoot closer to me. “You mean that?”

“Of course, that’s why I sat by you. I could feel it from miles away just how sweet and cute you are.”

“Oh,” Charlie said sweetly.

Judging from his body language he was about to scoot closer but he stopped himself. Now’s my chance to strike.

“You wanna cuddle, don’t know.”

“What no…”

“Dude, you inched closer to me. You’re studying my body like you’re gonna be tested on it and blushing like crazy. C’mere I won’t bite, I swear.”

Charlie and I sustained eye contact before he caved.

“Are you sure you’re okay with that?”

“Of course.”

I opened my arms and waited but it didn’t take long for Charlie to fall into them. We wrapped each other up and he buried the side of his face in my hefty pecs. Piece of cake if you ask me.

“That’a boy, I know what you wanted this the minute I laid next to you.”

Charlie stayed quiet while he gently rubbed his face in my chest and I gently rubbed his back. I wasn’t lying about what I said about Charlie’s build. He wasn’t as scrawny as he saw himself and I enjoyed feeling his back muscles. Out of nowhere he started hugging me tighter and tighter while pressing his face harder. He was squeezing me so tight it was becoming harder to breathe.

“You okay, buddy?” I said.

“I know your secret.”

I took in a sharp breath. So many alarms were going off in my head. He must have seen me take my serum. He has to know that these muscles are temporary and my body is fake. What was he gonna do, what was I gonna do!

“I know you’re only looking for a hookup.”

“Oh….”

A huge wave of relief washed over me.

“Admit it, you’re not here to find a boyfriend.”

“What gave it away? Were my words not smooth enough?”

“No, they were too smooth if anything. This whole situation is too good to be true. There’s no way life would be this good to me.”

“What do you mean?”

“A tall hot buff dude with a beautiful face and hair laid next to me and wrapped me up to cuddle. I’m either dreaming or there’s a catch.”

“Listen Charlie, I’ll give it to you straight. This beach is more like a hookup bar than anything and like everyone else here. I’m here for a good time, not a life long relationship.”

“Duh, why do you think I came here, alone?”

“To catch some waves?”

“Well yeah that too but really every time I come here I hope that I might find a guy to get close with and maybe one of those guys won’t view it as just a hookup.”

“Well, I hate to break it to you but to me this is just gonna be a hookup. I’m sorry for not being up front about it.”

Charlie’s grip got even tighter and he stayed quiet for a little while.

“You okay, buddy?”

A few tears fell from his eyes and landed on my chest. More alarms were going off. This was going so well and now my worst fear was becoming real. The guy I was trying to hook up with was getting emotionally attached. Getting attached to anyone at this beach was a bad idea but I guess Charlie doesn’t understand that. He was a lot clingier than I expected therefore I had to play my cards extra carefully. Ditching him did cross my mind but I thought that would be a dick move. I’m conceited but I’m not that conceited.

“I know this is a hookup to you but to me this is gonna be the best day of my life. For once I’ll get to live out my fantasy of being in the arms of a big buff himbo even if it’s for a short time.”

“You’re welcome and don’t call me that.”

“Why not?”

“I hate it when people call me a himbo. I’m big, buff, pretty but I’m not dumb.”

“Well, I think it’s a compliment.”

“All right, fine.”

“You’re gonna run away now aren’t you,” Charlie said.

“Trust me if you were making me feel uncomfortable I’d just toss you off me and haul ass out of here but I didn’t, did I?”

“No, you didn’t.”

“Exactly, I may only be here to have a little fun but I’m not gonna be mean about it.”

“Thanks Alec, that’s all.”

“No problem… buddy.”

I was about to attach a I guess to the end of that sentence but I thought it might be too harsh. Calling him buddy didn’t feel the same as when I called him that before. Whatever the case he made himself comfortable. A part of me understood what he was going through but I’m sure he had it worse. Lucky for me I came across that drug that made sleeping around super easy while Charlie was stuck in being mid. Well, mid to everyone else I didn’t think he was as mid as he saw himself.

“Can we snuggle for a little while longer?”

The longer this went on the more I thought this was a mistake, especially because I was on borrowed time. I gave my watch another glance, I had about four hours left. Four hours was plenty of time so I told myself to relax.

“Sure, I’m not going anywhere.”

“Can I massage you?”

Another side effect of those pills was muscle soreness for obvious reasons and I was definitely feeling that right about now.

“I’d like that.”

Charlie got right to squeezing all my bulging muscles. He started with my shoulders and traps then my arms and pecs. Then he made his way down my sides feeling up both my lats and abs. When he got down to my thighs he spent a little more time rubbing my inner thigh making it difficult to stay soft. Luckily, he kept moving down to my calves. Even though he still had a few tears in his eyes he had a huge smile on his face the whole time.

“Roll over,” he said.

I rolled on my stomach and Charlie got right to massaging my neck and rippling back muscles. Then he got to my lower back then thankfully skipped my butt and went right to my hamstrings. If he started rubbing my butt I’d get a boner in seconds. He finally finished by rubbing my calves and I rolled back and I motioned for him to lay with me.

“Did you like that?” Charlie said.

“I bet you liked it more.”

He nodded before nuzzling my neck.

“You really are a muscle god.”

“I know.”

“After we’re done snuggling can we splash around in the water?”

I checked the time and I had three and half hours left. His massaging must have been so enjoyable I lost track of time like that.

“I think I do you one better, how about you show me how to surf?”

“Really but you don’t have a board?”

“I can rent one from one of those shacks up the beach.”

“Well, okay that sounds like fun.”

Charlie smiled as he shut his eyes and rested for a little bit. I watched him snooze the whole time and even when he was sleeping he was adorable if not more so. I gently brushed his fluffy hair.

 

Part 3: Play Date

After some time had passed Charlie woke up from his nap with a deep breath and a smile.

“Hey there, sleepy boy,” I said.

He didn’t respond to that, instead he stood up and stretched. When I stood up next to him I realized he was actually pretty tall. In fact, if I wasn’t using BulkBoy he would be taller than me.

“Can I hold your hand?” he said.

“Of course.”

We held hands as we walked up the beach. His hand was so small compared to mine and I’m sure he liked that. Holding hands with my catch was something I never did. Maybe I’d do this with my other catches because I enjoyed this feeling.

When we got to the populated part of the beach is when we received more than a few looks. This time I didn’t get the same vibe as before. These looks appeared more uneasy.

“Hey Alec.”

“What’s up?”

“I know this is just a preamble to a hook-up later but thank you for spending time with me.”

“No problem. I like casual sex but that doesn’t mean I’m a jerk about it. And hey if I really like you, maybe I can add you to my contact list and we do it again sometime.”

Charlie’s eyes light up.

“Okay, that sounds good.”

Charlie had to be the most genuine guy I’d ever found here. He hasn’t tried to grab my butt or my dick even though he had the chance when he was massaging me. Another thing that set him apart was how good his cuddle game was. This wasn’t the first time I cuddled with a catch but it was always after sex not before.

He was very quiet too and that’s how I liked it. The shy ones are always more enjoyable then the fem-fuck-boi devas I have to settle for sometimes. We got to one of the shacks where you could rent a surfboard and there was a line but it wasn’t too long. Not a word came out of Charlie but he was stealing glances at me the whole time. To be fair I was doing the same to him.

I thought I was dressed up to be a beach bum but the guy at the desk was something else. Long wavy golden hair, shark tooth necklace, overly tan, sunglasses and Hawaiian print trunks. He smelled a little too much like weed and I bet he had dumb tone of voice too.

“S’up dudes, you brah’s lookin’ to catch some kahunas today,” he said.

I was correct in every sense of the word.

“Yep.”

“And whoa, you dudes like dating or somethin’?”

The two of us let go of our hands out of panic. Charlie turned red as a tomato and for once so did I. “No we’re not…,” I said.

“Nah, man, it’s all right. I get it, you two are just experimenting.”

“We’re not dating,” Charlie said.

Something about his voice gave off an air of frustration. As much he didn’t want to say it, he was upset this wasn’t going to be anything beyond a quick one.

“Nah, man it’s totally cool. I just never thought someone as jacked as you could be gay then again you’re wearing a speedo that should have given it away,” the guy said.

The way he said totally made my left eye twitch. Charlie had the same response too. That was the least of what irked me. The fact he thought buff guys couldn’t be gay also rubbed me the wrong way. Which reminded me I had to check my watch after I got a board.

However, I couldn’t argue with his second observation. The only guys who wore speedos were either aquatic sport athletes and gay guys. I was way too big to be a swimmer so I couldn’t be upset over that. To be honest I found those groups to have a lot of overlap anyway.

“Okay, look, man I’m here with my friend who’s gonna teach me how to surf. Can we rent a board or not,” I said.

As indicated by his face lighting up Charlie seemed to like that I called him my friend.

“All right, brah, I didn’t mean anything by that so what kind of board are you looking to rent?”

Considering I knew nothing about surfing I really wasn’t sure what to ask for.

“Well, Charlie, what do you think you’re the expert on all things surfing?”

There’s no way he didn’t like being called a surfing expert.

“Alec’s a big guy and has a wide stance. You think you got something like that?” Charlie said.

“How much do you weigh, exactly?”

“Two ninety.”

He definitely was surprised by that and maybe he didn’t believe it.

“One sec, I think I got something for you. Follow me.”

He came out from behind the desk via the flap and we followed him across the side of the building where all the boards were hanging on the side of the shack.

There was a variety of boards in different shapes and sizes as well as colors and patterns. The whole time we were walking I kinda wanted Charlie to hold my hand again but he didn’t inquire so I didn’t ask in return. We stopped at one that was wider and longer and looked a bit more durable. It was also pink.

“Here, this one should do,” the guy said.

“What do you think Charlie? Is it a good fit?”

Charlie nodded with a smile. “It would be better if you had a custom one like mine but it should be good for today and hey it matches your speedo,” he said.

“Then, I’ll take it.”

I gave Charlie’s shoulder a rub. We went back to the counter and I paid him enough to rent it for the day and I signed a bunch of papers too. Disclaimers about how if I get injured I wouldn’t sue and how if the board breaks I have to pay for it, stuff like that. When that ordeal was over, we were about to walk away when the store attendant stopped us.

“Hey guys, just so you know. I don’t have a problem with you two being gay and all.”

That earned him a dirty look from me. “Like I would care if you did,” I said.

I laced my fingers around Charlie’s to punctuate my point.

“I just wanted to tell you we are in a red state and I know this beach is a place to hook up but that doesn’t mean the gays are welcome.”

“If we run into trouble I think Alec’s strong enough to keep us safe,” Charlie said.

I was surprised Charlie would speak so confidently like that but also that he had faith that I would fight for him even though we just met.

“All right, you two, just be careful out there.”

“Charlie’s a surfing pro. I think I’ll be okay.”

I held his hand tighter. Not gonna lie, I was really starting to like him. There was something beautiful about making this random innocent boy happy even if it was for a day. Almost forgot, I needed to check my watch. I had about three hours left. Still plenty of time to catch a few waves then catch whatever Charlie was packing.

“Do you think we’re gonna run into homophobes?”

“Doubt it and if we do, big Alec will fend em’ off for you.”

I made a few fake punches in the air while making *pow* noises with my mouth. That made Charlie laugh and he relaxed a little.

“You’re awesome, I’m glad you picked me to be your fuck buddy for the day.”

He squeezed my arm a few times, his hand didn’t even come close to fully encircling it and I bet he liked that. We went back to holding hands and this time I was the one who engaged first.

 

Part 4: Surfing Lessons

The two of us headed down to the water and like before a handful of people watched us. There’s no way Charlie felt comfortable with all the prying eyes but I definitely loved the attention. Still wasn’t sure if these looks were from admiration or distaste but I didn’t care. Any attention is good attention to me.

“Can you believe that guy at the surf shack?” I said.

“Yeah, he was somethin’ all right,” Charlie said.

“The way he talked and how he commented on us being together. What a loser,” I said.

“Totally,” Charlie tried to mimic his tone of voice.

That got a good laugh out of me and he couldn’t keep a straight face.

“I’ll tell you right now I’m glad you’re a surfer dude that doesn’t act like a surfer dude.”

“I’m glad you’re a soccer player that doesn’t act like a soccer player.”

“Yeah, I can admit we can be jerks sometimes.”

“But not you.”

His hand squeezed mine slightly tighter. Considering how long I’ve been here this was the first time I touched the water. I needed it too. It was a hot day for sure. We were a little more than ankle deep when Charlie put his board in the water and so did I.

“First, attach your cord.”

“Got it.”

We both took the cords that were attached to the back of our boards and secured to our ankles.

“Next paddle out a bit.”

“How far?”

“Just follow me, you gotta get a feel for it, you know.”

“You gotta feel the water, braahh,” I said in dumb surfer dude voice.

“You crack me up, Alec.”

“I try.”

He showed me how to paddle before heading out to sea. Paddling should be easy but when your muscles were this big and sore, flexibility was an issue. We ended up paddling out farther than I thought we would. Out here the water was restless and unwieldy.

“Then what?”

“Watch the expert and learn.”

He winked at me before cracking his knuckles then paddled his way out to sea more. A baby wave started rolling forward and Charlie got into position right in front of it near the top.

Then just as the curl was forming he got on his feet but was still crouching a little. He sped forward just ahead of the falling water going a downward diagonal direction. He swerved a little but he never looked like he was gonna fall off.

Not gonna lie watching Charlie ride the wave with as much skill and elegance as he did, was very impressive. He did it so effortlessly and without missing a beat. Charlie said he wasn’t good enough to do shot put at the college level so I’m glad he found something else he could enjoy. Then Charlie did something amazing, I don’t know how he did it but he forced himself to the top of the wave and got air time as he landed perfectly. Charlie rode what was left of the wave then he paddle back to me. He sat on his board facing me.

“Dude, that was awesome!”

“Thanks.”

“I’m serious, man, I don’t think I could ever do anything like that.”

Charlie blushed again.

“Well, it took me a while to learn how to do that without wiping out. I’m sure someone like you could master it in seconds.”

“Not a chance. I said I was a soccer player and I’ve never surfed in my life.”

“At first glance, I thought you were a surfer dude. With the seashell bracelet and shark tooth and water proof watch.”

“That is the vibe I’m going for but no I just like the look.”

“Regardless, I also think you look really good with stuff and your glasses help. I’m trying to say you look cute, that’s all.”

That got a chuckle out of me.

“You think that.”

“The glasses help offset the sheer size of all your muscles. You know like…, actually never mind. I’m making this weird.”

“No, it’s fine, what do you mean?”

“Well put that with your long fluffy blonde hair and that you don’t quite have a six pack. You’re ripped and sexy but you also look cute and sweet at the same time. I’m sorry if I’m insulting you right now. I don’t mean too.”

“You’re not at all and it’s a compliment that you think that way about me. And what you did a second ago was fantastic and to be honest you’re really cute in my eyes too.”

“Thanks Alec, now let’s see what you got.”

“All right, I’m ready!”

“Follow me.”

Charlie began paddling, and I followed. A part of me really felt bad for Charlie. I’d done this scheme dozens of times but I never thought I would run into someone who was this deprived. Every other time, the process was approach, flirt, bang and then goodbye but Charlie was taking this to a whole new level. He was teaching me how to surf and we just hangin’ out. As if we were friends or were on a date. I’m not sure how I felt about that. I almost had to remind myself this was just a quick one at the end of the day but maybe Charlie could be a good friend with benefits as well.

“All right, see that wave forming follow my every step.”

Charlie began paddling in that direction and I followed close behind. He told me the steps and said keep up the best I can. Without hesitation he squatted on his board and I tried to copy his movements. Unlike him I had a lot more weight to move around and keeping my balance wasn’t so easy. Then the wave came down and Charlie was off riding the wave like it was nothing.

Me and the other hand struggled to keep my balance on the shaky board and unsurprisingly I slipped clean off and sank below the waves. Due to being two hundred and ninety pounds of unnatural muscle I had barely any buoyancy and I sank like a ton of bricks. I had to get swimming to the surface quickly or I’d run out of air. I followed my cord back up to my board and grabbed onto it, coughing and gasping for air.

“You okay Alec!” Charlie said from a distance.

“I’m okay, I’m just gonna go back to the beach.”

“You wanna try again?”

“Not now but maybe later.”

“Okay, I meet you there.”

I just let the current push me toward the beach where I crawled back to the sand. I collapsed face up trying to cough out the rest of the water. Charlie wasn’t far behind and soon he was back on the beach. He stuck his board in the sand then did the same for mine. Then he laid next to me on his side looking at me with just a hint of smugness.

“Harder than it looks, huh?”

“I never thought for a second it was gonna be easy.”

“Well, you tried and hey maybe with some practice you could be a surfer bro too.”

“I think I’ll just stick to the aesthetic of one.”

“You pull it off very well.”

Charlie rolled over on top of me and got back to cuddling and pressing his face in my chest.

“Yeah, yeah buddy.”

“I like it when you call me buddy.”

I rubbed his back while he got comfy. We laid there for a little while longer just enjoying each other. I glanced at my watch and an hour and forty five minutes was left. I still had more than enough time to play with Charlie before I had to bang him.

 

Part 5: Haters

A little bit later I got the idea to play-wrestle with Charlie that definitely caught him off guard but he liked it nonetheless. Charlie even got bold enough to grab my butt which caught me off guard but I thought it was adorable.

“You like that juicing dump truck huh?”

“Yes!”

“You can squeeze it again if you want. I’d like that.”

“Don’t mind if I do.”

Charlie put his hand on my but and squeezed it again.

“Careful might turn me on then you what’s gonna happen then.”

“Oh stop it Alec, we’re in public!”

“Wanna go somewhere a little more private.”

“Let’s return your board before we get carried away.”

“Good idea then can we do the dirty?”

“Do you have to phrase it like that?”

“Yes now let’s go, big Alec’s feeling horning.”

Charlie and I collected our stuff and headed in the direction of the shop. Again he held my hand as we did. We passed a few more other beach go-ers. I got looks like last time but there was a group of guys who got quiet and started whispering. They appeared to not appreciate the sight of two guys holding hands. Then again I could be over thinking things and what that guy said from early was messing with my head. There was a line but it wasn’t that long. We didn’t exchange much talk beyond the needed formalities and we were off. I checked the time once again and I had about an hour and half minutes left. Still had more than enough time but this is the closest I’ve cut it before.

“Hey, Alec, are we really gonna you know do it here?”

“Of course, if that’s okay with you?”

“I’ve never done anything sexual in public before.”

“You’ve never done anything sexual before, period.”

“That’s true and I need to tell you. I’m afraid I’ll leave you unsatisfied if I don’t do it right.”

“Don’t worry buddy, big Alec, will be running the show.”

“Can’t wait.”

Charlie cracked a smile and got closer to me and he rubbed his head on my big round shoulder. This was gonna be amazing even if Charlie didn’t have the experience. There was no doubt that I wasn’t gonna have a great time. Simply put, he already gave me a great time today.

“Hey, fuck boys.”

That killed the mood so quickly it made me angry. “Who said that?”

“I did, and you fuck boys need knock it off.”

I looked around and saw the group of guys who were giving us dirty looks a bit ago. I knew my mind wasn’t playing tricks on me. Those guys were definitely giving us the fish eye. There were four really tough-looking guys with their girls in their arms. Four straight boys guarding their girlfriends was like guarding their straightness. I’ve seen this a thousand times and I was getting tired of it.

“Look, we don’t want any trouble,” Charlie said.

“You and your boyfriend need to get off this beach,” one of the guys said.

“Who says you make the rules?!” I demanded.

“My huge dick, now scram.”

I don’t know what answer I thought I was gonna get. This was an insecure straight boy after all.

“We’re gonna keep walking but not because you said so. Charlie and I are gonna have a great evening together.”

“I’ve seen that tiny kid around this beach before. He’s gay as hell and still can’t get a guy. I thought he never would but it looks like he’s found himself a boyfriend.”

“He’s not my boyfriend!”

“Then what is he, your toy?”

“He’s my friend, that’s all.”

“Bullshit, we all know you’re gonna blow his back out”

Charlie may have not wanted to hear that but he knew at the end of the day that’s what this was.

“Come on Charlie, we don’t have to listen to them.”

“Okay.”

I grabbed his hand and almost pulled him along. When we got away from them Charlie caved and wrapped himself around me as we walked.

 

Part 6: Final Moments

The two of us started heading back to my special spot. I could tell Charlie was getting more excited the closer we got. I could see in his shorts that his dick was stirring. My dick was too. In less than a second, it was fully hard. Charlie’s eyes were locked on my speedo tent. So far was it stretched that my balls fell through the leg holes and the waistband was pulled away from my body exposing my boner.

“That’s hot,” he said.

“I know.”

“You’ve got a super boner!”

“I know.”

I added a more sultry tone to my voice. To tease him a little I played with myself. He grabbed his own dick and his face was getting red.

“You’re adorable,” I said.

“Thank you.”

When we got back to my spot I checked my watch. I still had about an hour and fifteen minutes. This shouldn’t take long though I wish I could spend more time with Charlie. I really felt bad for him. This surfing sweetheart was so desperate for someone to love him. Too bad all I could give him was a couple of quick ones.

“So how do you wanna do this?” Charlie said.

“First, I wanna thank you,” I said.

“Why are you thanking me?”

“For giving me my first surf lessons.”

“Oh, well, thank you for making this the best day of my life.”

The two of us hugged. I could feel his boner press against my own. He pressed his hands into my back then dragged them up and down feeling each of my bulging back muscles. Our hug lasted longer than I thought it would. A few seconds later I pressed my lips onto his. He pressed his lips harder; he had no hesitation, no fear, only satisfaction.

“You’re my first boy kiss.”

Somehow that didn’t surprise me but I still felt bad for him.

“How did it feel?”

“Like I can finally be happy.”

We kissed again now passionately making out. Both our boners were throbbing and we began grinding.

“You wanna take my speedo off before I rip it?” I said.

“Yes!”

Charlie got down on his knees then yanked my speedo down and released my giant boner. He grabbed it with both hands then began jerking it. Yanking it down and releasing it to let it fling up and slap my abs. A few drops of pre-cum leaked out and dripped down my thick shaft.

“Oh my god, it’s better than I could ever imagine. It’s perfect!” he said.

“Then give a good suck, cutie.”

He went right it enveloping as much of it as he could. My whole body filled with pleasure. BulkBoy made my dick more sensitive so even though he was inexperienced it still felt fantastic. I began bucking my hips while I held his head. Charlie was definitely choking but that made this all the more hot.

More than a few squirts of pre-cum were shooting out into Charlie’s mouth. This had to be the first time he’s tasted another man’s jizz and he was lapping it up. Then he did something I was hoping he would do. He reached around with both his hands and gripped my butt cheeks squeezing them really hard.

“You like that don’t you. Squeeze it harder I know you want to!”

He dug his hands deeper in the muscle of my butt. Just because I was a power top didn’t mean I didn’t like having my butt played with. I bucked my hips harder to shove more hard cock in his mouth. When Charlie couldn’t breathe he pulled himself away from dick, letting it slap my abs. A quick squirt of cum shot out and hit him in the face. We both laughed.

“You make a lot of pre-cum,” he said with a swallow.

“It’s all for you.”

Charlie got busy playing with my muscles. His favorites were my massive pecs, shoulders and arms as evidenced by how hard he was massaging them. Every time he passed over my nipples, globes of jizz leaked down my shaft.

“My turn,” I said.

“What do you mean?”

I pulled his trunks down to release his boner. It wasn’t even half the size of mine both in length and girth. Charlie definitely looked embarrassed by that.

“Not everyone can have a monster cock like me.”

“I know but I wish I could have a dick like you.”

“Be happy you got a guy like me.”

I got down on my knees with his dick in my hand and I returned the favor by sucking on him as hard as I could. His moans were louder than I expected and despite the size I loved having his dick in my mouth. With my big hands I began kneading and massaging his butt. Nowhere near as big as mine but it still had plenty to play with. He drove his hands through my messy hair. When I had my fill I stood up and gave Charlie a cummy kiss.

“Now what?” he said.

“You know what.”

I gave a sultry grin. He gulped.

“It’s really big, please go easy.”

“Don’t worry I’m experienced.”

By this point pre-cum had coated my dick and it was plenty enough lube to give Charlie everything. I wanted to give him everything, he deserved it. With my unnatural strength I picked him up and he wrapped his legs around my waist then I pushed my monster cock deep in his butt. He rested his chin over my shoulder making the sides of faces press. I commenced the thrusting. Holding him up with thrusting was easy when you had strength like mine. Charlie started rubbing his own dick against my abs. I loved it when guys did that. A juicy cock smearing pre-cum all over my abs was the best feeling. I fucked Charlie faster and more aggressively.

The sound of meat thwacking could probably be heard for miles. Charlie’s moaning was almost as loud. I started to get loud myself. I’d never felt this kind of pleasure before. Charlie was giving me more enjoyment than any guy I’d been with. Our hands explored our bodies as I kept plowing Charlie. He really liked my back and butt while I just focused on his back.

I came, busting out a load I didn’t think I could. There was so much come pouring out of Charlie from my indentation of cum. I’d never cum this hard or this fast inside anyone, every part of my body was numb except for my dick which felt like molten lava. Charlie came soon after giving my abs a solid coat of white. But I wasn’t done yet. I kept thrusting as I kept cumming. I needed to pump out loads for Charlie. I came again…again…again! Charlie was tapped out after one long bust but I just kept going.

Injury was a possibility so I had to force myself to pull my dick out but I kept jerking it and I came all over Charlie. He was definitely enjoying the bath I was giving him. He was even opening his mouth and trying to get some of the ropes to land in there. All that did was turn me on more. I crashed on top of him and pushed my duck back inside him to keep plowing him. This time I forced my abs onto his dick to try to make him cum again. Combine that with my giant dick pounding his G spot I was able to make him cum. My roaring drowned out his moans. I pulled my dick out and busted on him until my balls were empty. When I was spent I crashed on the sand next to him and pulled him into a tight cuddle.

In a puddle of cum we both laid down. I was exhausted and so was Charlie. He started licking up the cum that coated my pecs. When he got his fill he just snuggled with me. He was so comfy it would be a crime to move him. His snuggle game really was that good. I wanted to hold him in my big strong arms forever. Cum had to be removed from my watch so I could read it and my heart stopped before going into overdrive. I had twenty-five minutes before the drug wore off.

“Uh… Charlie we should wash up.”

“Okay…”

I found my speedo and pulled it back on. Charlie did the same with his trunks. I quickly brought us to the ocean to wash all the cum away. My eyes never stopped looking at my watch. Luckily, this watch had a seconds timer. Our washing up took about ten minutes leaving with me only fifteen to say goodbye to Charlie and run. Back at my spot I was trying to get my backpack together.

“What’s the rush?” Charlie asked.

“I need to get going, it’s been really fun and Charlie I really like you but I really have to go.”

“Why are you going so soon? Are you going to be late for something?”

“Uh… yeah kinda.”

“Wait, before you go. I want you to know I really like you. You were the best guy I’ve ever met. I want to be more than fuck buddies. I think I have feelings for you. Or at least I’d like to spend more time with you so I can better understand my feelings.”

“I don’t think we should date. I’m not what I look like.”

“What do you mean?”

“Charlie, I need to tell you something.”

“What?”

“This whole day was great and I really like you and I think I have real feelings for you too but there’s something really important you need to know. There’s something about me that I’ve been hiding.”

I checked my watch one more time. I had less than five minutes before the drug would wear off.

“What, what is it?”

“I’ve been lying to you all day.”

“I already knew this was going to be a quick one, so what could you be lying about?”

“It’s something that you’re not going to believe without seeing it.”

“What is it? I’m scared now.”

I stepped back a few feet and my heart sank as I felt an intense weakness wash over my body.

My right shoulder deflated then my left. Both my pecs shrank and my traps sank down. The definition in my abs melted away turning my six into a four pack. A lost enough height to be shorter than Charlie.

Both my arms lowered as my lats lost volume. Same with my forearms and upper arms they weren’t the impressive guns they used to be.

My butt and thighs shrank so much so that my speedo was far too big for me. It fell to my ankles and my calves lost mass too.

The most depressing part was watching my monster cock get shorter and thinner as well as the head deflating and balls shrinking. Twelve inches became eleven then nine then six then five.

Every one of my muscles deflated and shrank back to what they were before I took the drug. Charlie looked like he was going to cry. Charlie watched in miserable horror as he saw me go from a handsome muscle-bound man with a monstrous dick to a normal with an average penis.

“What happened to you?”

I went over to my backpack to put clothes back on and also grab the bottle of BulkBoy.

“See these, it’s called BulkBoy. When taken it gives you the body you saw but it only lasts five hours. Then I shrink back down.”

“So all the strength and size was all a lie?”

He was mumbling by this point.

“It was, I hope that doesn’t change your mind about me because I really like you.”

“I’m not mad that you’re not as muscular as you said you were but I’m mad you lied to me.”

Charlie closed his eyes for a prolonged amount of time and this caused real tears to flow down his cheeks.

“Buddy, I’m sorry.”

I reached out to touch his arm but when I did he cringed and backed away. I recoiled as well. A deep feeling of shame filled me.

“You’re a liar, never talk to me again!”

Charlie ran away. I let myself fall to the ground and I cried into my hands. For once I had someone. Someone who I really liked and who I was willing to date for real and not just fuck. I had to blow it and ruin everything. A side effect of those pills was after they wore off was depression and it only made me feel worse. I cried until I couldn’t cry anymore. It was time to go home and try to forget this ever happened. Forgetting Charlie was never going to happen though. The memory of the day I spent with him will always haunt me.

 

Part 7: Charlie’s Dismay

During the day the sun was more than enough to warm the beach. When the sun set though there was nothing to stop the cold ocean breeze from taking over. This time I felt a different kind of cold. During my time with Alec I felt like it could become more. He had to go and lie to me. I don’t even mind that he wasn’t as buff as he presented himself. Honestly, he was still a really good looking guy. Not like it matters anymore if he’s willing to lie about something like that then what else he is willing to lie about. Come to think of it, he did say he had feelings for me. But how do I know he didn’t say that just to lock me in as recuring fuck buddy. More tears fell down my face as I found my spot. I began packing up when I heard an all too familiar voice.

“S’up fuck boy? Where’s your buff boyfriend?”

It was the jerk from before. This time it was him and his cronies and the girls were nowhere to be seen. Maybe they were just bitches looking for arm candy for the day.

“He’s not here.”

“I almost want to congratulate you for bagging such a good looking guy for once in your life.”

“Yeah thanks.”

“I hope he was everything you wanted.”

The sound of cracking knuckles filled the air. There was nothing I could do but brace myself for the hell I was about to endure. Beaten emotionally and now physically. This went from the best day of life to the worst.

 

Part 8: Alec’s Revenge

After a good amount of sobbing I finally pulled myself together enough to start heading home. Depressed, sunburnt, shrunken down and lonely I really wanted to crash in bed and not wake up for days. I shouldn’t have lied to Charlie. I’ve banged a lot of guys but he was different. He actually loved me and I think I might have loved him. He saw those muscles were fake but he didn’t care. I was fake and that was what he cared about.

Unfortunately, I had bigger problems. What I saw broke my heart all over again. A ways away from where I was standing Charlie was getting beaten to a pulp by those jerks we met earlier. My gut reaction was to fight for Charlie but how. Without being enhanced there was no way I was strong enough to fight one of them let alone all of them at once.

I watched in horror and dread as their kicks and punches got harder. I could feel every impact as if it were me on the ground getting pummeled. Charlie had given me the best day of my life and it was quickly becoming the worst not just for me but him too.

There had to be something I could do then I remembered there was. I took off my backpack and took out the bottle. The ad said never to take more than one dose over the span of twelve hours. But I had to, it was the only way I could save Charlie. I took off my clothes then put my speedo back on and with a heavy heart took a drop.

A few seconds later and I blew up to my usual enhanced size and of course my dick sprung up into a boner like always. It was hard to cram that in my speedo and it stuck out like a sore thumb but I had to wear something.

Without any fighting skill I was going to have to rely on brute strength alone to take down those guys. That meant only one thing; I needed to grow bigger.

I drank the entire bottle. My stomach lurched and I let out a burp that burned my throat. Next thing I knew my whole body became engulfed by a blazing sensation especially my crotch. I already broke the first rule and taking the whole bottle was probably not recommended either. Whatever monster I was going to become would be worth it to save Charlie.

Within seconds obscene amounts of muscle were added to my body. My growing thighs, butt and boner caused my speedo to rip right off. I was left butt naked with a giant leaky boner complete with swollen balls and head. Not inches but feet were being added to my height same with my overall frame. Growing taller and wider all while still growing more muscular at the same time with a growing dick was a terrifyingly yet exhilarating feeling.

My arms were parallel to the ground, I couldn’t see over my pecs and the head of my boner was up to my chin. My thighs were so thick I had widened my stance and my calves were almost as thick as my thighs were. Dragging behind me I could feel the immense weight of my chunky butt. My bracelet, necklace and watch broke off. My body had become a mass of pure powerful muscle. My boner was scorching and I felt hot sperm drip down my long shaft as I started pumping out pre-cum.

It was hard to move from the sheer soreness and my mind was crammed with thoughts of aggressive sex and violent masturbation. With my speedo in shreds, I was going into this fight butt naked with a massive leaky boner.

Speaking of that my mind was screaming at me to beat my meat so bad but I didn’t have time. I took my towel to try and wipe as much cum off my shaft as possible but it was pointless. My boner wouldn’t stop producing sperm to ooze out. Nor would it stop growing.

Lumbering with each step I made way to where Charlie was. Every movement caused my grotesque bulging muscles to quake making it hard to walk. What made it worse was the constant drip of pre-cum sending shock waves of sexual pleasure through my dick and into my whole massive body.

More terrifying is I could feel myself still gaining more height, width and heavy muscle mass. More frightening was watching my shaft get longer and thicker with an inflating head as I felt the weight of balls increase too. It was like I could feel my testicles producing more sperm like a factory. The amount of effort I was exerting to not cum was herculean. My boner felt like it was stroking itself with every throb. From its lurching movements and pulsing veins it looked like it too.

By now my muscles were hanging off my bones and I was taller than any human should be. Truly hulking is what I became but it’s what I needed to save the one I loved. A few of the guys stopped beating on Charlie to look at me. The look of horror spread across their faces. They were all so small compared to me and getting smaller by the second as I gained more mass.

“Get away from him!” I said.

My voice was unrecognizably deep and booming. I even scared myself a little.

“It’s you!” one of the guys said.

I had to push my boner out of the way so I could look him dead in the eye only to realize the shelf of my pecs prevented me from doing that anyway. Not to mention the ground was still getting further away from me as I got taller.

“That’s right, am I huge now so you better run or else!”

Never have I had to be intimidating but if I could make them run without hurting anyone that would be ideal.

“And naked,” the main guy said as he laughed. The rest of guys followed suit, the storm of laughing rivaling the crashing waves.

“And hard!” another guy said.

“This is fake, it has to be,” said the leader.

“This is as real as it gets,” I said.

Still growing larger I stepped forward. None of them seemed to take the hint and kept laughing. Out of all them Charlie looked the most scared. Unlike these mopes who thought this was fake Charlie knew about BulkBoy. The leader calmed down enough to turn his attention to me.

“You’re gonna try to save this wimp huh?”

“Yeah, I love him and he gave me the best day of my life!”

Charlie, still looking worse for wear, was still able to bare a smile. Being able to turn his fear into hope was priceless.

“This has gotta be a joke like this has to be a projection or a.. a.. a.. What’s those machines called?” the leader said.

“An animatronic!” one of the goons said.

“Yeah, that’s it!”

The group kept laughing. Against all reason I hadn’t finished growing and was still gaining bigger muscles and height and my shaft and balls hadn’t stopped either. A puddle of pre-cum was forming between my feet. Even the tallest guy was at my waist. At this point I was afraid I’d never stop growing. It didn’t matter, what did matter was saving Charlie. When I stepped toward them again they still didn’t budge. In fact a few of them went back to kicking Charlie.

“Leave Charlie alone!”

“You’re telling me a guy that’s getting bigger and has a giant leaky dick is real. Here watch this everyone.”

The leader of the group walked up to me with his fist at the ready. Charlie looked terrified he knew these guys were about to find out the hard way. A strong punch into my calf and the guy pulled his hand away screeching and yelling. To me that was no more than a gnat flying into me.

“Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!”

“I am real and I’m huge and hulking and hard as a rock and you better run!” I said.

My muscles were still bulging larger and bolstering stronger by now they were expanding so fast they looked like inflating balloons. Every inch of me felt so heavy like it was stuffed full of rocks. Skin stretched as it tried to keep up with my growing muscles. Undulating veins on my boner pulsed faster and pumped out more pre-cum. These guys were only up to my knees now. As the leader was still recovering from his punch, rage started filling me.

Using minimal effort I picked up the guy. Holding him from under his arms I shook him around like a toy. This didn’t feel right but I had to prove to him he shouldn’t hurt someone so innocent. When I was done rattling his brains I let him fall to the ground. I gained more height while I was shaking around so his fall was not a short distance. This probably was going too far but I kicked a pile of sand on him. Then kicked him like a soccer ball. He went flying back to where his goons were.

Anyone else?!” I yelled.

They started to run but as I kept growing an overwhelming feeling of anger fueled me. My raging boner wasn’t helping. In the distance was a small parking lot where I assume their cars were. What they did to Charlie was unforgivable.

“You’re not getting away so easily!”

I couldn’t comprehend why I said that. At immense speed I ran past Charlie and past the jerks, toward their cars. The ground shook as my feet hit the ground. Running with all this muscle and a massive boner was awkward and clumsy. When I got to their cars they all stopped where they were.

I gritted my teeth as my body entered a state of pain from all the growing. Deep stretch marks tore into my skin leaving heavy scar tissue all over my body that bled. Hair sprouted around my nipples, under my arms, between my pecs as well as my happy trail and bush got fluffier. Then a thick sticky gooey sweat oozed from under my arms and around my dick polluting the air with the stretch of male musk. It wanted to think it was disgusting but it smelled so sexy.

Acne spread across my back and my dick was leaking ropes of cum. I transmogrified into a beast of male hormones. Obscene amounts of muscle, bac-ne, a giant leaky boner, pubic hair and a putrid stretch. I was sad, angry, horny, in love, full of hate and hungry at the same time.

With my elbow I smashed in the roof of one of their cars. For the next car I tipped it over then smashed it with both my fists. Watching with fear they ran the other way back toward Charlie. Engulfed in rage, my body bolstered bigger. I didn’t feel like myself anymore. After another roar I realized I grew big enough for even this truck to be small.

Grabbing each of the front tires I picked it up then threw it in the air. What came over me I didn’t know because I used my boner like a baseball bat and whacked the truck toward them. Flying through the air the truck crashed into the sand and rolled, becoming crumbled as it tumbled across the beach. More uncontrollable roaring came out of me as I grew bigger and I ran after those guys.

As I ran I was still putting in my muscle mass, height and my cock and balls were still growing too. How much bigger I would grow, I wasn’t sure but it wasn’t slowing down. In seconds I caught up to the thugs. Between my two giant hands I picked up all of them.

“Please, don’t eat us!”

“I love him and that’s my man you hurt,” my voice boomed.

I beamed them into the water. With them gone my anger drained then refilled with horniness. I fell to my knees as I was still growing! By now my boner was shooting ropes of pre-cum like a machine gun. I punched the ground causing tremors. I had to release the load boiling in my balls. I grabbed my dick and engaged in violent masturbation. Charlie came running up to me with his nose covered.

“What did you do?!”

“I took the whole bottle of BulkBoy to save you!”

“I can’t believe it. You won’t stop growing!”

“I know and I’m so horny!”

I sat my giant ass bare on the sand causing the ground to shake. To my shock and horror my boner and muscles were still growing and I was still scaling up. With each full stroke of my shaft a long thick gooey rope of cum would shoot out high in the air. Only to land making a loud messy splash.

“What are you doing?!”

“I’m jacking off my fucking monster boner, what does it look like I’m doing!”

I was beating my meat so hard the shaft turned red and the head turned purple. The whole tower of hard meat was coated in pre-cum and my chest and abs had splatters on it. I couldn’t feel any part of my body except my blazing hot cock and boiling balls. After all that my body and cock refused to stop getting bigger and more muscular.

“Are you cumming right now?”

“It feels like I am but this is just pre!”

“Then what’s your real load gonna be?”

“We’re about to find out!”

I went into overdrive really using my superhuman strength to yank and wank on my mega hard mega massive boner. All the heat of the sun charged my cock. The veins popped, my balls wouldn’t stop filling. Its growth only got faster as it stretched higher in the air. I was gonna blow.

“Charlie,” I said through grunts and moans.

“Alec…”

“I’m sorry…”

I expelled a monstrous roar that echoed for miles. The extraordinary pleasure became excruciating pain.

Like lava, hot sperm burned my shaft as it surged out reaching incredible heights. Each throbbing lurch caused a rope of cum to shoot so high it pierced the clouds. I couldn’t even see where it ended. My boner was not calming down, my ejaculation was only getting stronger the bigger my body and boner grew. The millions of rapid fire ropes turned into a solid beam like a geyser.

It came down by the truck loads flooding the whole area. Poor Charlie was trying to find shelter from a deluge of sperm. Sizable globs of sperm were crashing down and splashing everywhere. The amount of sheer pure sexual ecstasy I was all consuming.

Thoughts of cum, sex, butts, boners, flexing and of course my lust for Charlie was drowning me. There was nothing more I wanted than to be with my beloved Charlie.

As I kept cumming I was still growing in height, muscle and overall size. Sitting down I was taller than the palm trees. I was becoming a true giant and horny one. I laid back down on the sand with my giant boner on the sand so I can grind on the ground. I let the thoughts of making love with Charlie fill my head as my boner kept busting as it and my muscles kept growing. Wherever he was I hoped he was safe because I was in too much sexual pain to do anything about him.

A lake was forming from all my sperm and even at my titanic size it was like laying in a pool at this point. Still yet I was growing. By now I was the size of a building and I tried to push my boner down but even godly strength wasn’t enough, it was too rigid.

Who knows how long I was cumming but slimy gooey white liquid coated everything for miles. When the cataclysmic eruption ended the moon was high in the sky and caused all the sperm to glisten. I had a pounding headache. My stomach hurt and I was so sore I couldn’t move. Breathing was a struggle and so was focusing.

“Alec…Alec!” Charlie came up to me.

“What happened, what time is it?”

“You passed out at some point and just kept busting. And it’s almost midnight.”

“No no no! It’s been well past six hours! The drug should have worn off by now!”

“You think maybe because you took so much at one time you’re stuck like this.”

He was probably right so I cried.

“Alec Alec!”

Charlie tried to console me by rubbing my giant face. He looked like an action figure to me.

“Be honest, how big am I?”

“Like King Kong levels.”

I just closed my eyes.

“Alec, I don’t mind. I didn’t know what size you were, so why would this be different?”

“You really love me?”

“Of course.”

“Then I love you too.”

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