His workout session was even more incredible than he had expected. He lifted much more weight than ever before and, by the end, he felt the muscles of his entire body extremely pumped. His essentially shy character had always precluded him from showing off, but now he began flexing in front of the mirror with a cocky attitude. He couldn’t believe how muscular he had become and how great his body looked with this skin-tight material. His pecs were so big now! He felt them so pumped! Mike began caressing the silky fabric that had glued to them so tightly, his hands wandered over his nipples. They were so sensitive, their shape and outline on the blue surface were so perfect that he became incredibly turned on again. A little bit of his old shyness came back to Mike when he realised that his growing cock was becoming too obvious despite wearing shorts so he decided to go to the locker room.
The room was totally empty except for one guy, a man so muscular that could really be considered a bodybuilder, way bigger than Mike. Immediately, our protagonist became even more turned on. He started admiring the perfectly sculpted body of the stranger that was folding some cloths and putting them inside his bag. He was wearing a white compression top that outlined his massive muscles so well that Mike could barely contain himself. He began to notice somehow that the stranger fancied him and this came as a revelation to Mike. He didn’t understand how, but he clearly sensed than the stranger would find him terribly attractive as well.
Mike didn’t waste a second. He basically threw himself to the bodybuilder and locked the startled guy in a passionate kiss. The stranger didn’t know how to react while Mike began to rub his impressive chest and abs. The bodybuilder just let himself go and started enjoying the moment. This kid really knew how to turn him on. Before he could think about where this was leading, Mike had already lowered the stranger’s shorts and underwear revealing a massive erection. He teared off his own shorts revealing his blue-coated genitals and threw himself on top of the bodybuilder, thus making him sit on the bench behind him. Mike hugged him and raised his legs positioning his arse right above the stranger’s cock. He then proceeded to lower his bottom while the massive man opened his mouth and began to moan. Mike’s arse, perfectly coated by the compression material, opened and engulfed the massive erection that invaded it flawlessly. No lube was needed. It was apparent that the blue fabric had transformed it so it could take and perfectly adapt to even the biggest cocks.
While Mike began moving up and down on the moaning bodybuilder’s erected cock, his own cock and balls were rubbing against the stranger’s abs still coated in the white compression top. He began to increase the pace while he felt his transformed cum churning inside his blue testicles with the logo on then. Mike’s arse was squeezing the cock it had swallowed with suction motions that the bodybuilder had never felt before. His climax was rapidly approaching.
Both Mike and the stranger came at the same time but Mike’s cock began to release a thick current of blue cum that landed on the bodybuilder’s chest. Our protagonist immediately noticed that the blue cum that was still being ejaculated by him began to expand over the entire pecs of the bigger man and began to change colour, it began to turn the same white of the compression top he was wearing. The stranger was too mentally occupied recovering from his incredible orgasm to notice that the now white semen was not only expanding through his entire torso and arms but also fussing with the fabric of his compression top.
Mike stood up and took a few steps back while he realised what he had just done. He had created another one like him! Whatever his compression material had done to him was infectious! It was spreading before his own eyes. He felt his own good judgement come back to him again and began to think about all the implications of his situation. This thing had transformed his own semen! How was that possible? He began to fell scared. Was he still human?! How was possible that he had accepted and done nothing about all these changes?! He had just fucked a total stranger! He had never even conceived doing something like that. Not only that, he had spread this thing! Mike panicked and fled the gym as fast as he could.
Once he was at home, he began to try to remove the cursed compression material from his body. He tried to grab it but he only managed to pinch his own skin several times. He was desperately trying to find a place where he could grasp it but the fabric was truly glued to his skin everywhere, and, while he was doing that in vain, his arousal came back and his mind began to be taken over by an unstoppable desire of having sex again. This time, however, Mike was determined to resist, he would not allow this thing to control him so easily, it would not destroy his life and enslave him, or so he thought, but the compression material had not finished transforming him yet, in fact, his final and greatest transformation was about to happen. The compression fabric had fed on the cum shot up Mike’s arse by the bodybuilder he had just ridden and now it was ready to really bond with the young human and develop all the potential of his body.
He opened it and discovered that it was some sort of very well folded clothing. The fabric was incredibly smooth and silky. That didn’t make any sense. He took it out of the parcel and discovered that it was one of those compression leggings that he had seen on adverts of sport clothing. But Johnny was the least sporty person one could meet, he was skinny and had never played any sport, he didn’t even like watching matches. Why would anybody give him such a thing as a present? There wasn’t any card in the parcel either; the only clue he had was the fact that his friend was clearly the sender. Maybe he had sent it to the wrong person?
Johnny couldn’t help feeling annoyed somehow. Since his friend Mike started to go to the gym, he had changed in a way Johnny found personally unpleasant. Mike was beginning to be too overconfident. His increasingly frequent references to his growing muscles could be quite irritating sometimes. Johnny, subconsciously envious of his friend’s progress, would deem them ridiculously insignificant; he wasn’t that big, he was just being ridiculous, and now this? Mike knew Johnny would look ridiculous with these leggings on. Was he laughing at him? That was too unlikely; his friend had changed a little bit but not enough to do that. At some level, Johnny was aware of his own personal tendency to exaggerate the things he didn’t like about his friend. Mike was still the essentially introverted and caring guy he had always appreciated.
However, this thing was there, in his hands, and he still didn’t know what to make of it. He had to acknowledge that the fabric was unlike anything he had touched before, incredibly soft and it seemed to cling to the skin of his hand. Maybe he could give it a try, he would never go out wearing anything like this but he was alone at home so, who would care?
And so Johnny striped off. He assumed that one should not wear anything under such a tight piece of clothing so he got totally naked and began to introduce his right leg through the smooth material, then his other leg and he pulled up. The feeling was unbelievable. The leggings were extremely tight, the fabric appeared to stick to his skin everywhere. Finally, he raised it over his butt and package and allowed the waist band snap into place.
He immediately noticed that the compression material seemed to be glued to his skin even between his glutes, and his package was so perfectly visible through it that he looked almost as if he were wearing nothing. He was definitely not going anywhere with this thing on. But then he saw himself on the mirror. He looked hot! Johnny suddenly felt terribly excited, he looked like one of those muscular hunks of the ads, only with barely any muscular mass… Were his legs bigger? No, that could simply not be.
Johnny felt very aroused while he caressed his buttocks and his cock began to grow. The compression material expanded with his growing member but remained glued to his skin. Before he could really thing about what he was doing, he was jacking off through the compression material.
He couldn’t believe how good the friction of his glans with the stretchy material was making him feel. It was beyond anything he had experienced before, it was more than sex. He somehow felt as if this piece of clothing were connected to his brain, he could feel some sort of imperative command compelling him to focus on pleasuring himself and forgetting anything else.
And so, Johnny’s moans increased while the compression material began to transform his body and mind. The muscles of his entire body began to grow, his legs exploded with impressively thick quads, his arse, so perfectly covered by the skin-tight compression material, inflated and became stunningly rounded, an incredibly defined eight-pack and pecs appeared on his torso while his back widened and swelled with muscles, his growing shoulders jutted out and his arms expanded, massive boulder-like biceps and triceps appeared on them while he continued to jack off. Even his face began to change and became more masculine and aggressive. He had surrender to the arousal entirely. Finally, his package grew until it reached huge proportions. His balls became perfect cum-producing machines and his throbbing cock became longer and thicker than anything Johnny had ever seen.
Then, Johnny came in the suit. He almost backed out due to the intensity of the orgasm experienced. The fabric rapidly absorbed all his cum and became stronger. It needed more.
Johnny momentarily recovered his original self while still stunned by his recent orgasm and couldn’t believe what he was seeing. What had happened to his body? This was impossible. It must be some kind of dream. However, deep down, and perhaps even unbeknownst to him, he really wanted this to be true, he wanted to be a pure beast. Flabbergasted, he started to examine his muscles. He was so massive everywhere! He rubbed his huge pecs and began to feel increasingly aroused again and then he suddenly noticed the size of his compression-clad cock. That was insane! And what was this really bizarre material that had adhered so tightly to his skin that one could see even the bulging veins that were feeding his once again throbbing member?
It was clear to Johnny that he needed answers and the only way to find them was asking Mike. And so he tried to put on one of his old t-shirts only to end up tearing it due to his enormous size. It didn’t matter. Why should he hide this absolutely unbeatable body? It was simply perfect, no, beyond perfection.
Mike had to see it. This would sure show him who was bigger everywhere.