Not so small anymore

by Beastly Muscle

Wesley is a short-stacked college student with aspirations to become a bodybuilder. He has been bullied relentlessly for his entire life, but now he gets the chance to turn the tables on his tormenters.

2,180 words Added Jun 2024 10k views 4.9 stars (8 votes)

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Wesley was always the smallest man in the room no matter where he went. He stood at 5’0” flat since he was in middle school and never grew another inch taller. This was not unexpected as both of his parents were below-average height, but he was still shorter than they were. He dealt with the teasing and being picked on throughout middle and high school, his peers relentless with their name-calling and taunts. He somehow survived the everyday battle of being pushed over or being called names like “runt” and “tiny” and graduated right before his 18th birthday.

On his birthday, he realized that he would not get any taller and that he is forever 5’0” no matter how hard he wishes he could grow just a few more inches. He promised himself that he would not remain as a short nobody and that he would find a way to stand out and stand up for himself. Wesley was determined to start working out when he got to college and grow wider if he could not taller.

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After finishing a few semesters at college, Wesley was coming up on his 20th birthday now. He stuck to his promise of hitting the gym and he grew bigger than he thought. After two years of training every day, Wesley now has the body of a college athlete with all his muscle mass packed tightly into a smaller frame. While an average-height college athlete would have a toned but flat chest and lanky but solid arms and legs, Wesley is starting to take on the appearance of an amateur bodybuilder. With his denser frame, his pecs form a protruding chest, his biceps and quads bigger around, and a solid muscle butt. With his progress, he decided to sign up for an amateur bodybuilding competition near his college campus and has been training extra hard every day, hitting the gym for multiple hours on end.

Outside of the gym, Wesley was a great student and had a very active social life. He attracted the attention of both women and men who fawned over his body, but Wesley seemed to enjoy the company of men more as they knew their way around his body better. Wesley was lucky enough to have the size where it counted, despite his short stature, and took great pleasure in dominating men much larger than him with his sizeable 8” tool. Whether it was the gym, the dorms, or the bathrooms, Wesley always found a wondering eye who wanted to explore him.

Despite all the attention he would get and how popular he was, there was one guy who did everything he could to get under Wesley’s skin. Everett was one of the regular gym goers that Wesley typically saw during his daily sessions. Everett stood at 6’1” and was built like a brick house (he was a powerlifter, after all). Wesley couldn’t help but stare at the blue-eyed brown-haired stud across from the gym, watching him effortlessly move hundreds of pounds like it was nothing. Wesley tried befriending him, hoping it would lead to something more, but Everett always showed no interest in him and even started picking on him like his peers in high school.

During one of his attempts to befriend Everett, Wesley told him about his plans to compete in the upcoming bodybuilding competition. Everett chuckled when he heard this and asked him how he would even compete if the judges couldn’t even see him because he would surely be dwarfed by the other contestants. Wesley rolled his eyes and walked away at this comment, but this did not stop Everett. Every day from then on, Everett would make a passing comment about how Wesley was never going to be big enough to compete and that he should give up. Wesley usually let this roll off his back, but the constant nagging that he would get from Everett started to build up.

With the bodybuilding competition coming up very soon, Wesley started getting more and more anxious about his first time competing. Everett became more and more relentless with his hateful comments and one day it all came to a head. Three days before the competition, Wesley was in the gym for the second time that day. Training until he couldn’t train anymore, seeking perfection in his body. Everett came up to him in the middle of his bench press set and started his usual spew of comments, but instead of just his words, Everett tipped the bar Wesley was using and it ended up tipping over and crashing onto the ground. Wesley stood up after recovering and pushed Everett away telling him to “Fuck off” for getting in the middle of his gym session. Everett didn’t take kindly to this pushback and pushed him back and spit at his feet. Wesley was upset that he stormed off to the locker room and decided to end the day earlier than he thought.

While packing up in the locker room and slamming the locker doors in his rage, a man he’s never seen before came up to him. This man was huge, muscle packed on muscle straining through his too tight hoodie and sweatpants. Wesley couldn’t help but stare at the man’s package that was proudly on display as it was at eye level for him. He looked up towards the man’s head but was not able to make out a face as his hood was covering his head.

The man looked down at Wesley and said, “I see you have the passion to grow, little man.”

Wesley responded, “I want to be huge, so I’m always noticed and never messed with.”

The man handed Wesley a small bottle with a screw on cap. “All your dreams and desires can be achieved with this,” he said. “Go show that fool who he’s messing with.”

Wesley stammered and tried to respond, but the man walked away, and Wesley watched him disappear into the locker room. Wesley looked at the bottle and wondered if he could trust that mysterious man. “I guess trying a drop or two will tell me if this is legit or not,” Wesley said to himself. He used the small screw on cap to pour a tiny bit of the liquid into and threw it back into his mouth. He felt his body tingle for a moment and got a quick wave of nausea as the liquid went to work. He stood in front of the full body mirror and watched as his muscles inflated ever so slightly, he felt the power and heat rushing through his veins. He flexed in the mirror, watching his biceps swell and his pecs becoming more defined. He felt his dick start to chub up and even that felt slightly bigger as well. Wesley grinned and grabbed the bottle, rushing back out to the gym floor.

Everett saw Wesley marching towards him and noticed he looked slightly more pumped than before. He was curious but didn’t let it bother him, until Wesley shouted “Everett! Get your ass over here.” Everett wasn’t one for taking the commands of others, but he felt compelled to follow Wesley’s orders. As he walked over to meet Wesley, the rest of the gym goers quickly cleared the floor as they did not want to get caught up in whatever was about to go down.

“I’m going to give you one chance to apologize to me before I show you hell,” Wesley said.

Everett chuckled and retorted, “and what hell would that be pipsqueak.”

Fed up with him, Wesley said, “Just you watch and see,” as he downed the remaining contents of the bottle.

“Yeah, you’ll show me, I’m sure,” Everett mocked.

Wesley hunched over, overwhelmed with nausea and his gut cramping from the mysterious liquid. But then it passed, and he felt the familiar heat once again coursing through his veins. He looked up and grinned at Everett, unable to speak because of the euphoric feeling he was experiencing.

His muscles began to inflate at a frightening speed. His pecs began to explode outwards with huge powerful slabs of muscle with his nipples becoming thicker and starting to face downwards. His tank top was rising higher and higher exposing his toned abdominal muscles, as his pecs grew into the size of two large pillows fighting for space. He felt his shoulders expand into the size of cannonballs and his traps taking up most of his neck, his shirt shredding to tatters as his mass became too much to contain. He roared with power as his arms ballooned with size, his biceps becoming as large as a professional bodybuilder’s thighs and his forearms as big as their calves. His now massive biceps fighting for space with his growing lats, pushing each other out.

He flexed his massive arms and hit a most muscular pose as he stared down Everett, sitting there slack jawed watching the smallest man he’s ever met turn into the biggest man alive. As he flexed his upper body, Wesley’s lower body was growing exponentially as well. His calves grew into the size of a fire hydrant and shredded his sweatpants at the bottom. His once supple and firm bubble butt exploded with size, becoming two massive globes of muscle that caused his sweatpants to rise and strain outwards. The tear continued upwards as the bugling masses of his tree trunk thighs expanded outwards, forcing their way out of their confines. Two perfectly massive legs, adorned with more muscle in each than one person has in their entire body, cradled Wesley’s crown jewel of his transformation. Wesley’s cock had started to push the confines of its cloth prison to its limit, his jockstrap ready to explode any moment.

Wesley’s cock tore the jockstrap and exploded out, expanding outwards and upwards with the hardest erection he had ever had. The head was red and ready to explode, precum leaking out as Wesley places his massive hand firmly at the center. Grinning from ear to ear, Wesley knew his transformation was complete. He’d stayed at 5’0” tall but he was now over 5’0” wide, his expansive muscular back rippling with cords of thick muscle and pushing his arms out so wide they’re bent when resting by his sides.

Wesley walked over to a leg press machine with all the weights stacked on it and lifted it with both arms, military pressing it for a few reps. Intoxicated by his strength he dropped the leg press and waddled back over to Everett, who was still standing there in complete shock. Wesley noticed a small wet spot forming in Everett’s pants and firmly grasped his cock with his hand. The poor thing now paled in comparison to Wesley’s fingers, barely as thick or long now. With Everett’s cock in his hand, he looked up at him and said, “Am I still too small to be a bodybuilder now?”

Everett shook his head and responded, “N-n-no sir, you’re going to be the biggest one ever.”

“Good boy, and call me daddy now,” Wesley said as he pulled Everett down towards his chest. “Now start sucking on daddy’s nips,” Wesley commanded.

Everett obeyed with a “Y-y-yes D-d-daddy,” and began to work on his nipples, sucking on one and using his hand to tweak the other. Wesley’s massive erect cock sat between his pecs, right against Everett’s cheek, leaking precum while Wesley stroked. Everett got to work. Precum soaked Wesley’s chest and Everett’s head as he pleasured his new master. Wesley grabbed Everett’s face and moved him towards his colossal dick, Everett understanding immediately his new task.

Mounting his mouth onto the tip, he reached around Wesley and firmly planted his hands on massive bubble ass to stabilize himself. Everett managed to wrap his mouth around the first inch or two of Wesley’s tip and used his tongue to massage his head. Wrapping both hands around Wesley’s dick, he stroked up and down the beast’s shaft. In pure ecstasy, Wesley shot a load that was easily a gallon down Everett’s throat.

Wesley picked Everett up and said to him, “I am your alpha now, you will be mine for the rest of time,” as he threw Everett over his shoulder. Everett did not protest; he accepted his new fate of being this hulking beast’s new plaything. Wesley waddled out of the gym with Everett draped over his shoulder, Everett enjoying the view of watching the large mounds of pure muscle moving up and down as they went home for the next round of muscle worship and fucking.

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