I just want to fuckin’ grow

by spacevlad

Corey is eager to grow but can’t seem to get bigger. Maybe a spell cast by his boyfriend will help change that...

2 parts (2 new) 4,201 words Added Aug 2025 3,482 views 4.9 stars (9 votes)

Part 1Corey is eager to grow but can’t seem to get bigger. Maybe a spell cast by his boyfriend will help change that... (added: 16 Aug 2025) Part 2Corey starts seeing some progress at the gym and makes an exciting discovery after fucking his boyfriend, Tucker. (added: 23 Aug 2025)
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Part 1

Corey stood in front of the mirror wearing his favorite camo jock strap. He smirked, and then flexed, turning sideways and gripping his wrist to flex his bicep and chest in the mirror, watching as his upper arm tensed into a round, hard peak. He held the pose for a moment, and then sighed dejectedly.

Compared to most, Corey was in amazing shape and looked great: he was 32, 6 feet tall, and 210 pounds of lean furry muscle. His pale skin had been tanned by the California sun since moving to LA a few years ago. He had a good gig working as a part-time personal trainer and flexible retail work. He had a cute boyfriend who was cool with them being open, so Corey could hook up with muscle-loving guys he met at the bar. They lived together in a trendy neighborhood in LA with rent that was way below what some of his friends had to pay. It was a great set up.

But it wasn’t enough for Corey. “I’m just not big enough,” the young bodybuilder said quietly to himself, disappointed by what he saw in the mirror. He half-heartedly raised his arms up and flexed, his tangy pit stink coaxing a little bit of excitement into his jock-bound cock. The bicep peaks rose up, but Corey slumped his shoulders when he saw the half-finished, incomplete tattoo sleeve creep into view. He couldn’t even get that right. He had been stuck at this 210lb-ish plateau for almost a year now, and he was starting to wonder if he would ever get to the size goals he wanted. He had dreamed of being big, really properly huge ever since he was a kid. He had started out well and made some impressive gains as a teenager and during college, then starting on gear a few years ago gave him another big boost, but the last couple years he had stalled out.

The door of his apartment opened, and Corey heard his boyfriend Tucker come home.

“Hey babe!” Tucker said cheerily as he set down the bags. “I’ve got something to show you I think you’ll—oh my goodness, what do we have here?” Tucker purred as he saw a shirtless, sweaty Corey emerge from the bedroom. Tucker was slender and hairy, a young otter with colorful nature-inspired tattoos and a fabulous, daring fashion sense. He always stood out at the marketing agency he worked for, and the two of them lived comfortably thanks to his six-figure income. He was quite smitten with his buff bodybuilder boyfriend. Tucker approached Corey and wrapped his hands around Corey’s waist, snapping the tight jockstrap waistband and squeezing Corey’s firm bubble butt.

Corey smirked as he felt Tuck’s reaction, his cock suddenly awake as he ground his bulge against Tucker’s. “Well hello to you too,” Corey said and then leaned in to make out aggressively, Corey having to tip his back just slightly to accommodate Tucker’s 6’1” frame.

Their beards scratched against each other roughly as their tongues wrestled. Corey’s brown beard was just long enough to hang down a couple inches from his chin, and it contrasted beautifully against Tucker’s bright red, short-trimmed beard. They detached from each other and both took a breath, smirking and laughing.

“So what was this present you have for me?” Corey said as he led Tucker back towards the entryway.

“Well, you’ll think it’s kind of silly, but I was at Gretel’s Grimoires today,” Tucker started, causing Corey to groan.

“Oh boy, was that before or after you bought a witch costume at Target?” Corey said, rolling his eyes.

“Oh shut up, you nasty bitch!” Tucker yelped with a grin, smacking Corey on his round, muscular shoulder. “I was just poking around, and I thought I’d see if I can find a ritual to help you, you know, break past this plateau you keep talking about,” Tucker said, digging into his reusable shopping bags for a dusty, leather-bound tome.

“Jesus, that thing looks older than LA itself,” Corey said. The grimoire smelled like old books and leather, but not the nice, fresh, well-kept leather he was used to at the bars. It was funky and decaying.

“It is, and that’s why I’m excited! In the occult, the older the better, or at least that’s what my coven leader said at the meeting last week,” Tucker said, cracking open the book. The leather creaked, and some flakes of the binding fell to the floor. It was written in a language Corey couldn’t read.

“So how is this thing supposed to help me get more muscular, again?” Corey said skeptically.

“Well, you see this page here, meathead?” Tucker said as he turned to the right page. “This one. This whole chapter describes an incantation that will help grant wishes that have to do with deep desires of the flesh!” Tucker said excitedly, as he skimmed over chalk floor drawings, talisman placements, and the right words.

“Oh man, ‘desires of the flesh’, you’re fucking hilarious,” Corey laughed. “If you want to see some desires of the flesh, just come with me to the Eagle next Saturday for bear night.”

“Well, if you don’t want my help, jock boy, you can just keep drinking protein shakes and looking sad in the mirror like you’ve been doing for the last couple of months,” Tucker said and closed the book dramatically, a puff of dust rising from the book. He twirled around to put the groceries away in a huff.

“No, no I mean, I appreciate the thought, sweety,” Corey stammered. He knew he should humor Tucker, even though he thought it was pretty silly. “I’d love for you to do the ritual on me if you think it would help,” Corey said, wrapping Tucker up from behind and pressing his bulging package against Tucker’s ass.

Tucker giggled and pushed back. “Really?” he said, twisting in Corey’s grip and showing the surprise and excitement on his face. He rubbed his ass against his boyfriend’s bulge, and Tucker felt it swell bigger.

“Well yeah, anything that might help me grow,” Corey whispered into Tucker’s ear, eliciting more squirms from the smaller man. “And it’s the least I can do after you bought this stuff.” He leaned in closer. “And maybe after the ritual I can perform one of my own on that tight little ass of yours,” he growled into Tucker’s ear.

“Mmmm, sounds like a deal!” Tucker squealed.

“Okay, so, you need to stand over there on the east side of the apartment, as far as you can,” Tucker said as he opened the book again and set it on the kitchen table. Corey moved against the wall as Tucker flew into a flurry of what appeared to be magic he learned from watching too much Netflix. Tuck whipped out a piece of white chalk seemingly from nowhere and started drawing lines all over the hardwood floor: an arc around Corey, straight lines radiating off of them, angular shapes and circles inside the arc.

“Hey, be gentle with that floor, this is my apartment you know,” Corey protested, hoping the chalk would wash off easily, but Tucker just kept going. He went into the kitchen and came back with Corey’s huge jug of protein powder and sprinkled the inside of the arc with double chocolate-flavored powder. Corey laughed but was interrupted by Tucker swiftly plucking a strand of hair from Corey’s head.

“Ow, hey! That’s my hair! And my necklace!” Corey stammered as Tucker detached Corey’s prized necklace, a ring his father had given him attached to a thin linked metal chain. Tucker set these items in the smaller circles in the chalk arc. Finally, he placed tea candles on the outside of the circle where the small, dashed lines intersected with the arc.

“There!” Tucker said, sighing with a satisfied huff. “I think I’ve got it all lined up. Okay, buster, are you ready to have your wishes come true?” he said as he stood back and opened the leather-bound grimoire to the appropriate page.

Corey stood against the wall, feeling a little silly in just his jockstrap surrounded by all these strange chalk lines and doodads on the floor. “So, what do I have to do?” Corey said, trying not to roll his eyes.

“You, oh-ye-of-little-faith, just need to speak your desire into existence after I am done with the incantation,” Tucker explained, his voice suddenly taking on a theatrical air. “Ready?” he said.

“Let’s do it,” Corey said, smirking at how excited his boyfriend was getting and straightening his broad shoulders.

“Hat der alte Hexenmeister // Sich doch einmal wegbegeben! Und nun sollen seine Geister // Auch nach meinem Willen leben. Seine Wort und Werke // Merkt ich und den Brauch, // Und mit Geistesstärke // Tu ich Wunder auch,” Tucker said, his voice rising as he read the strange German text.

“Was ist deine Wunsch?” Tucker said, and then gave Corey an imploring look that said, that’s your cue.

Corey sighed and slumped his shoulders a little. This was ridiculous. “I just want to fuckin’ grow!” he said. Suddenly Corey could swear he felt a weird little shimmer, a subtle shift in the air. He felt a shiver go up his spine and felt cold for a moment, even though it was a warm summer day outside.

Tucker posed, closed the book dramatically, and then cackled like Bette Midler. “And now, all your desires will come true! Mwhahahaha!” Tucker said, camping it up. “You’ll grow bigger and buffer and be the hot alpha muscle bear of your wildest dreams!” Tucker continued, really hamming it up. Corey walked out of the arc and grabbed him. “Even though you’re already super-hot and buff already!” Tucker continued in a dramatic, spooky voice until he started laughing as Corey bear-hugged him and carried him to the bedroom.

“All right, master, now I’m gonna show you who’s in charge!” Corey growled as he threw Tucker onto the bed and stepped out of his jockstrap, his thickening cock bobbling up and smacking against his fur-covered abs. Corey looked back as he closed the door and noticed the chalk drawing on the floor was gone and the necklace was back around his neck even though he didn’t remember putting it back on.

 

Part 2

Corey was on fire in the gym. He had a buzzing energy in his body that made every lift seem easier, every muscle full of power, and every rep more intense and satisfying. He looked in the mirror to his right and smirked at what he saw: his biceps bulging and tensing into round, hard peaks with every rep as he did another set of 21s. A thick vein, looking more pronounced than he remembered, throbbed as he squeezed the peak at the top of his last rep, sweat dripping off his elbow and nose and spattering onto the ground. He set the 50-pound dumbbells down with a thump; he’d been using 40s last week but those felt like they were too light now.

It had been a few days since Tucker cast the spell on Corey, and whether it was a placebo effect or whatever, Corey felt more energized, more intense, hornier, and maybe even a little bigger than before. They had fucked a couple times since then, Corey dreaming about growing even bigger and getting into the size difference between him and his lean, furry boyfriend.

Corey’s bulge swelled in his Jed North gym shorts, his cock suddenly throbbing and snaking down his left thigh. Lately, Corey’s cock seemed to have a life of its own and would demand attention at the drop of a hat. Just thinking about Tucker’s tight hole got him going… as did looking in the mirror and seeing his bulging arms jutting out from his thick lats and hard, meaty chest. His right nipple peeked from behind the straps of his GASP tank top. Corey couldn’t help but give it a quick flick. Lightning shivered down his spine and into his cock. He needed to get home to Tucker, fast.

In the locker room, he decided to step on the scale and weigh himself. As he stepped on, it didn’t balance out at 210 like it did last week. Corey shifted the weights up to 215, but still nothing. 220… Corey’s eyebrows raised, and a grin broke out on his face as the scale still didn’t move. Finally at 230 pounds, the scale balanced out.

Corey looked down at himself. “Holy shit,” he said aloud as he saw the number. He had gained 20 pounds in the last three days! This wasn’t just eating too much either; it was his muscles that seemed fuller and thicker, not his tummy. He had noticed that his shirts felt tighter, that his lifts at the gym were all improved, and he felt more vigorous, but this… he hadn’t let himself believe that he was maybe breaking out of his plateau. Not only was he breaking it, he was shattering it!

Corey walked over the locker room mirrors and brought his fists together to flex. His chest and arms and traps all bulged bigger and thicker and harder than ever. “Fuck yeah,” he growled as he flexed, sweat dripping off his pumped-up body. He knew he should be a little alarmed at such fast progress. It wasn’t possible to put on 20 pounds in just three days. But instead, he raised his arms and flexed his biceps, the ripe stink of his pits turning him on even more. His cock throbbed and leaked pre into his jockstrap. He needed to see Tucker now.

Tucker laughed as Corey threw him onto the bed after some aggressive making out. Corey had burst through the door and wrapped him up in a bear hug out of his desk chair and carried him into the bedroom as soon as he had come home from the gym. Corey pounced on top of his slimmer boyfriend, his big, hard muscles looming over Tucker, sweat dripping down on him. Corey grabbed onto Tucker’s wrists and pinned them above Tucker’s head, then crushed his weight down and pressed his pits against Tucker’s face. Tucker breathed in the musky stench of his bodybuilder boyfriend and sighed, then went in with his tongue and started licking the sweat from Corey’s furry pits.

“Fuck yeah, Tuck, feelin’ so fuckin’ pumped today, clean those ripe pits, boy,” Corey growled as he started thrusting his hard cock against Tucker’s abs. The rough fabric of the Bike jockstrap made the rough rubbing feel even better; Corey’s golf ball-sized cock head leaked pre into the sweaty jock, leaving a trail of wet slime against Tucker’s stomach.

“Need that ass, boy,” Corey grunted as he shifted his weight and lined up his jockstrap to Tuck’s tight hole. “Lifting got me so worked up today, damn,” he breathed as he shimmied out of his jock.

“Yeah Corey, feeling bigger than ever, sir,” Tucker moaned as he tried in vain to push against Corey’s frame. Corey felt the resistance and brought his hands back to Tucker’s wrists, slamming them in place again.

“That’s right, pup, you know what I weighed at the gym today? Two hundred and thirty pounds, biggest I’ve ever been,” Corey grunted as he started rubbing around Tucker’s furry hole, his leaking cock throbbing eagerly.

“Awww fuck that’s so hot, sir,” Tucker moaned. “Heh, I think, mmmph, my spell is, heh, workinggggahhhhh!!”

Corey’s cock invaded Tucker’s tight hole as he thrust hard into the furry otter.

“Ohhhh yeah, that’s it, fuck yeah,” Corey groaned as he entered his tight boyfriend. He adjusted his weight, grabbed Tucker’s hips, and pulled him closer as Corey stood at the edge of the bed. Corey could swear it was easier to push and pull and pin Tuck than just a few days ago. “God, your ass feels so tight, pup, just right for your jacked-up sir huh?” Corey teased as he lifted Tucker’s legs up and propped them on his bulging traps. He felt a wave of euphoria wash over his body unlike anything he’d ever felt before. He took a deep breath, his chest expanding bigger as he did, and he sighed in pleasure.

“Yeah, so tight, fuck, yeah, sir, give it to meeahhhhhhh!” Tucker groaned as Corey started fucking hard, roughly ramming into Tucker’s hole.

“Unf, yeah you think it’s the spell? Might be right, you little fucker, I’m packing on size so fast all of a sudden,” Corey grunted as he picked up speed. Sweat dripped off his heavy brows and nose, slicking up his hairy chest hair and streaming down his bulging shoulders and biceps. His legs thickened, forcing him to adjust his stance, as growth erupted throughout his body. His arms bulged harder, veins throbbing and standing out. Striations danced across his chest as it expanded. He tilted his head back, his neck cracking and thickening as he fucked.

“Gettin’, unf, so big sir, ahhhgg, so much muscle,” Tucker groaned as he looked up at his jacked boyfriend pounding into him. Tucker’s cock swelled as his prostate was assaulted over and over, smearing precum on his abs and mixing with both of their sweat.

“That’s right, boy, and I’m just gonna keep getting bigger from now on,” Corey said as he pulled out enough to see his huge, throbbing, veiny cock. Tucker whimpered, feeling suddenly empty, needing it to be fully back inside him. He released Tucker’s wrists, and the smaller man’s hands immediately started grabbing and groping Corey’s pumped, sweaty body wherever he could reach. Tucker had never seen or felt Corey this big, this pumped.

Corey smacked Tucker’s ass and his lithe otter rotated around with agility, not letting Corey’s big cock slip out, until he was face-down on the bed with his ass up in the air, taking it doggie style.

“Gimme more, sir, I need to be filled up with your load,” Tucker groaned into the sheets.

Corey raised his arms up and flexed his biceps, admiring his own reflection in the mirror behind the bed. His arms were noticeably bigger, now that Corey looked closer and knew he was 20 pounds heavier than just a few days ago. “Fuck yeah, gotta breed my boy,” Corey grunted. Corey spit on his cock for more lube before gliding it back inside Tucker. His cock pulsed and flexed and a surge of energy roared through his body as he started fucking harder and faster. Growth pulsed and throbbed through Corey’s body as he fucked, but he felt too good to fully notice.

Corey grabbed onto Tucker’s hips and pulled him in closer, ramming his cock in harder. “Fuck yeah, Tuck, such a hot little ass, you like my muscles, huh, boy?”

“Yeeaaahhhhh,” Tucker groaned.

“Well they’re gonna be a lot bigger soon,” Corey said as he flexed in the mirror again. He could swear his muscles were bulging up bigger right before his eyes as he pounded Tucker, his biceps, delts, and traps bulging up bigger and harder. Tucker groaned as his hole was stretched even more by Corey’s cock; it felt thicker than ever.

Corey held on for several minutes, pleasing himself and listening to Tucker groan. He grabbed Tucker by the shoulders and pulled, pressing the smaller man against his swollen cock.

“Ohhhhaaaahhhhh fuckkkkkk!” Tucker yelled as he shot his load into the bedsheets, his hole tensing and spasming uncontrollably against Corey’s hard cock.

“Fuck yeah, Tuck, take this load!” Corey roared as he exploded into Tucker’s tight hole. “Unnnggggg fuck yeah!” Corey sighed as he looked at his swollen, flexing muscles in the mirror and the face of pure euphoria staring back.

After they cleaned up, Corey sauntered into the bathroom, his bulging thighs rubbing against each other, his upper arms pressing into his swollen lats. He stepped up to the scale in the bathroom and flexed his bicep in the mirror, admiring the red stretch marks and throbbing veins. He leaned in and sniffed his own ripe pit, huffing in the heady aroma of sweat and sex. He looked down at the scale.

235. He had packed on five pounds since getting home from the gym. There was only one possible explanation for something so extraordinary.

Corey smirked. “Fuckin’ grow, huh?” he muttered to himself, the pieces fitting together in his head with what he said during Tucker’s spell and what he was seeing in the mirror. “Oh ho ho, Tuck, you’ve created a monster,” Corey said as he looked at his reflection in the mirror. He brought his fists together and flexed, his pecs exploding with new size, hairier and sweaty and hard. Thick abs buckled together on his stomach, biceps swelled into rounder, harder peaks, and his traps rose and merged with his bulging neck. He bobbed his cock up and down, dribbles of cum still dripping off it as it quickly swelled and chubbed up again until it was at full mast, red and angry-looking and hard. Corey smirked.

“Tuck!” he yelled from the bathroom. “Get in here and check this out!”

Tucker groaned from the bedroom. “Man, Corey, you really wiped me out this time, bud; I feel so stretched out,” the lean otter said as he rolled out of the bed. Cum dribbled down his leg as he walked over to the bathroom.

Tucker pushed open the door and gasped at what he saw. Corey was flexing in the mirror, checking out his new, bigger size. Tucker knew that Corey had been having some success in the gym lately and was looking a little bigger, but this was something else. This was unnatural.

“Corey, are you… bigger!?” Tucker stammered, stepping forward and rubbing his boyfriend’s bigger, rounder, harder bicep. Fresh, red stretch marks streaked across Corey’s delts and biceps, spreading over into his upper chest.

“You bet, bud,” Corey said with a cocky smirk, and he flexed harder for Tucker. “I think maybe… every time we fuck, I’ve been… Grrruuhhhh yeah!” Corey grunted as he brought his fists together and flexed his chest, his pecs looking hairier and thicker than a few minutes ago.

“You’ve been growing?” Tucker said, hardly believing it. “Like you wished for in your spell!”

“That’s right,” Corey said, turning to face Tucker and stepping closer, bumping his sweaty, hairy chest against Tucker’s.

Tucker stumbled backward, then his eyes went wide as he noticed something else. “Wait, are you… I’m taller than you, right? But I think… step closer to me and look in the mirror.” Tucker said, alarmed but excited.

Corey and Tucker stood together in the mirror, and it was plain to see: Corey wasn’t just thicker and heavier. He was taller too, just a hair more than Tucker’s 6’1”. Not by much, but undeniable.

“Holy. Shit!” Tucker said, his mouth dropping open. “You’re actually growing!”

“Heh, fuck yeah,” Corey said, his cock throbbing at the realization. “And I think every time we fuck, I get even bigger. I remember when you cast the spell, I said, ‘I just want to fuckin’ grow’, but I think maybe the spell heard it as ‘fuck and grow’ instead.” Corey reached down and gripped his already-thickening cock, which was half-hard again already at the thought of growing even more. He rubbed it against Tucker’s ginger treasure trail, smearing a fresh trail of pre that mixed in with Tucker’s load that he shot earlier.

“Oh yeah, Corey, fuck that’s hot… my spell worked! Told you it would,” Tucker said as he wrapped his arms around his bigger boyfriend and pressed his lean abs against Corey’s hardening cock. “What do you say we grow you even bigger right now?” he said as he leaned down and flicked his tongue against Corey’s firm nipple.

Corey shivered with pleasure, and he felt that familiar warm, excited feeling filling him up. His cock swelled to full hardness, ready to fuck even though he had just shot a few minutes ago. “Fuck yeah, I like the way you think, Tuck!” Corey said. He reached down and wrapped his hands under Tucker’s meaty ass and lifted him up. He felt lighter than ever. Corey smirked and carried his boyfriend back into the bedroom, his cock aching for release, his body eager to grow.

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