One more drop

by MegaMaker

 A college water polo player, Rain, is having trouble keeping up with expectations after a lackluster swim season. Afraid of getting cut from his team, he finds a mystery serum that improve his performance. To his surprise it works and his improved performance gets the approval of his entire team and his coach and really attracts the attention of his friend River. Will the attention go his head? Will his team and coach find out? And… will there be any side effects caused by the use of the serum?

Added: Mar 2023 Updated: 25 Mar 2023 15,270 words 16,007 views 5.0 stars (22 votes)

Contents (6 parts, 6 new)
Part 1: My First Drops A college water polo player, Rain, is having trouble keeping up with expectations after a lackluster swim season. Afraid of getting cut from his team, he finds a mystery serum that improve his performance. To his surprise it works and his improved performance gets the approval of his entire team and his coach and really attracts the attention of his friend River. Will the attention go his head? Will his team and coach find out? And… will there be any side effects caused by the use of the serum? (added: 4 Mar 2023)Part 2: The Next DosePart 3: Swimmer Boys After taking a few drops of the serum, Rain is totally jacked and loves the attention he’s getting. His performance is improving rapidly and Gill is impressed. Something he’s a little worried about are the possible side effects but Rain brushes that off because his friend confesses his feelings to him. He has the approval of his friends, teammates, and Coach—how could this get any better? (added: 11 Mar 2023)Part 4: Boys Being Boys Rain is having trouble focusing all throughout practice as he tries to control his dick. Pranks happen in the showers but best of all River and Rain share an act only the closest of swimmers can share. Things are going well for Rain, but later that day at the gym, Gill appears to be acting more uneasy toward Rain. (added: 18 Mar 2023)Part 5: Side Effects Rain finally takes a closer look at the serum to read the side effects. All of them seem pretty spot on but he hasn’t experienced all of them yet so he’s not to alarmed. Plus he has more important things to care about—like his upcoming date. Part 6: Date with River Rain is finally going on date with his beloved River. On their date they share their thoughts on their team and bond over there shared loved of swimming and water polo. They talk about their feelings for each other and Rain realizes how much River makes him happy. Rain also wants to River happy so he takes yet another drop. (added: 25 Mar 2023)

Starting freshman year of college I was falling behind in strength and size for water polo this upcoming season. If you know anything about that sport then you know it can get rough. Being big and strong as well as fast and agile is very important. However, after the last swim season I realized that I was falling behind and the fear of getting cut from water polo was real. My times were not the greatest and I wasn’t as strong or fit as I needed to be for polo.

I had my reasons though this was my first year of college and I didn’t get to work out or eat like I hoped I could have. Getting to class on time, finishing assignments, studying as well as swimming was hard to juggle. Swimmers basically don’t have a social life and that was taking its toll, too. With our first polo practice being tomorrow morning I was getting desperate. Lucky for me I thought I’d found a solution even if it was very sketchy.

I’d obtained a serum from a less than legal source off the dark web. I didn’t want to get cut because I was falling behind so I didn’t care how sketchy it was. Competitive water sports have been my whole world since I was eight years old. I didn’t know what I would do if I couldn’t play them anymore. I’d never taken substances via dropper but if the guy who sold me the serum wasn’t lying then I’ll gain strength and muscle mass in no time.

“Okay, Rain, you can do this,” I thought.

With a dropper full of whatever this substance was in my hand I stared in the mirror in only my underwear taking one last look at my body. After not being able to go to the gym, eat right or get enough sleep for months all my muscles looked deflated and tired. My water polo career not to mention scholarships were banking on this serum working.

I squeezed out all the bitter tasting liquid. The guy said let it sit under the tongue for better absorption. It made my stomach feel kind of warm but then I felt my muscles puff and swell a little. I felt and looked like I had a really good post-workout pump. With a huge smile I watched my body pump up but then it stopped. I was surprised it worked at all and as fast as it did. By no means was I complaining but I was hoping to get bigger.

To be fair, the guy said for best results you’ll need a good night sleep, and eating enough was a big part of it. I think there were side effects listed but I didn’t read those. In fact I didn’t read anything past the directions. I flexed a little then brushed my teeth then I was off to bed. My roommate, Parker, was at the tiny desk typing away on his laptop.

“Did you do it?” he asked.

“I did, do I look any bigger?” I said.

He leaned back in his chair to look at me. “A little, maybe, but it could be the lighting. Like how a lot of guys like you rely on lighting.”

“Hey, I think I got a little bigger, but it said for best results you need sleep and proper nutrition. So when I wake up I should be bigger for sure.”

“That makes sense. When you’re sleeping your body has time to recover, repair tissues and grow. But are you sure taking that drug is really a good idea?”

“Positive. As long as nobody finds out I’ll be good. You won’t say anything, will you?”

“You know when it comes down to it. Whether you’re playing polo or not really doesn’t affect me. So, I don’t care either way.”

“Wow, all right then. You say that like playing polo and swimming isn’t my reason for living.”

He lifted an eyebrow at me. “If you wanna take a risky substance so you can keep playing in a pool with a bunch of boys in Speedos then that’s your prerogative.”

Parker went back to typing away on his computer. He always did take his classes seriously. As for his comment, I chose to let it go. I never took his sass personally, that’s just who he was.

“You’ll see. When I wake up tomorrow I’ll be huge.”

“Whatever you say.”

When I woke up the next morning I felt a little sore and had some pretty intense morning wood. Waking up with a hard-on had been normal for me for years. Without hesitation I rushed to the bathroom mirror to see if there were any results. That must have woken up Parker because I heard him let out a groggy groan. Sure enough with a smile on my face I saw all my muscles were much bigger than last night.

“What is going on in there?” Parker said.

“You’re not gonna believe this!” I said.

My traps were a little taller, chest a little puffier and wider that met with more swollen shoulders. My arms were thicker and rounder. My abs were a little more defined. I flexed my thighs and calves and those were meatier too then I flexed my back and my lats flared out more than before. Using my phone camera to do the mirror trick I could see how much muscle my back had now. Big back muscles were a must have if you were a D1 swimmer and polo player. I turned to the side to find my butt had gotten rounder and curvier. That actually made me blush a little.

I stepped on the scale and was excited to see I went from one hundred and sixty pounds to one hundred seventy two pounds but that wasn’t even the best part because that had to be my dick. My underwear tent looked like it was stretched out a little longer than it usually did. To make sure I went back to my room to get a ruler.

“Ew, gross dude, cover your dick. I don’t wanna see your morning wood.” He rolled over to face the wall then put his pillow over his head.

“Shut up, this is amazing, I’m jacked now.”

When I found a ruler I ran back to the bathroom then I pulled down my underwear to measure my dick. It had grown from six inches to seven inches long. The serum did say it made your muscles bigger and your penis is a type of muscle so I guess that made sense. Either way I’m not complaining. My hard-on was starting to get twitchy and a little bit of pre-cum was starting to seep out.

No big deal, I thought. I was a naturally horny guy so this happened almost every morning. I went inside the shower and leaned against the wall. With some coconut oil I started rubbin’ one out like I always did right when I woke up but it felt extra hot now that it and my muscles were bigger.

“Are you beating your meat in there?” Parker said from the other side of the door.

“Yeah, I am, now let me do it in peace!”

“I’ve got class this morning so hurry up.”

“I’ve got morning practice, don’t worry. I won’t take long.”

I rubbed and squeezed my newly swollen pecs and my abs, getting to know my new body. More pre-cum seeped out and dripped down my shaft getting caught between my fingers. I stroked faster and faster but it didn’t take much more stroking to make my boner bust. In the morning my dick was extra sensitive and today is no different. I passed the point of no return then my shaft filled with sperm peaking with three powerful thick creamy ropes of cum that hit the shower wall with a loud splat.

“I heard that. You better clean up, fuck boy!”

“I will now, shut up!” I yelled back.

My load left a big mess of white and I was kind of surprised by how much sperm I made. Then the smell hit me and it was much more pungent than normal but that made it all the more satisfying. I washed my dick and hands then the shower wall.

Then I pulled my Speedo on. It was definitely tighter on me, but I liked that new snugness. This was another reason I had to jerk every morning before practice. I can’t walk around with a Speedo boner! That would surely get me in trouble. I didn’t mind jerking every morning, though. I normally did it twice a day anyway. One when I woke up and one right before I went to bed. Occasionally, I’d sneak in one during the day but that wasn’t as common.

There was no way I was the only one who had to bust before practice either. Most guys my age wake up hard so if they’ve got hard-ons they can’t be wearing Speedos unless they jerk off first. Over the years, the more I thought about it, how dumb it was that schools made young guys have morning practice for swimming and polo.

“Hey, hurry it up there,” Parker said.

“Okay, just give me a second.”

After I sprayed some air freshener I slipped my shorts on over my Speedo. It was more convenient to do it that way especially when you were strapped for time. Then I walked out and Parker stepped right in.

“Next time can you please move faster?” he groused.

“I will, don’t worry,” I said.

Then I found my sweater, my backpack and swim bag. I took a protein bar from my stash then I went off to the aquatic center. I also had snacks in my locker. The whole way there I was messing with my crotch, probably because my Speedo that I wore as underwear was now a tighter fit. Messing with it in public wasn’t a problem because it wasn’t even six thirty a.m. Throughout my years of water sports at no point was getting up this early a pleasure. At least in college morning practice was an hour later than when I was in high school.

I got to the locker room and was greeted by some of my teammates and we exchanged a couple of fist bumps. Then we started changing into our Speedos. That’s when some of the guys noticed the difference in my physique.

“Hey, Rain, lookin’ huge my guy. Have you been working out more?” River said.

River was a very well built buff guy with long golden brown hair and chubby face with virtually no body hair. He had been my friend since last swim season. That whole time he always used the locker right next to mine. I’m not surprised he was the first to say something.

“You bet,” I said, with a grin.

“You look awesome,” he said, sounding very excited.

“Yeah, I got a new routine and have been eating better.”

That wasn’t true but I wasn’t going to tell him or anyone else that I was using some mystery serum. Parker was the only one that knew and I planned on keeping it that way.

“I can see that, keep it up,” he said.

Then the rest of the guys came by to see if River was right.

“Damn, you’re right. He’s fuckin’ ripped, don’t you think, Maxy?” Adrian said. Adrian yanked his friend Maxwell into the conversation, figuratively and literally.

“Yeah, he looks good,” Maxwell said.

That’s about as much as I was expecting to get out of Maxwell; he was usually more reserved. He was always at Adrian’s side; he was like his right hand. They had a lot in common, thicker and taller builds, higher voices and youthful facial features especially Maxwell. They were both D1 aquatic athletes so despite all that they both were strong and muscular. They also were in their third year of college unlike River and I who were still in our first. Another difference between Adrian and Maxwell is Adrian had short blonde hair and light scruff while Maxwell had short curly black hair and he couldn’t grow a beard for the life of the world. Maxwell was also pretty pale while Adrian was peachier.

The four of us had just about finished getting ready when Gill came up to me. Now Gill was a force of nature. He was six feet eight inches tall, pure tan muscle, and if I had to guess his body fat percentage was ten percent or less. Gill was a senior player, the team captain, and he was certain he was going pro after he graduated. He was a complete Giga-Chad is what he was. Not someone you messed with.

“You may be bigger, but it takes more that size to succeed here. You gotta have flawless technique and a sharp mind. You think you can do that?” Gill finally said.

“You bet!” I said.

“I like your confidence but don’t get cocky.”

His choice of words made me chuckle. “What’s so funny?” he said.

“Nothing, I’ll see you out there,” I said.

Once we all finished changing we all headed out to the pool for warm up laps but I wanted to get one last look at myself. I strapped on my head gear then went to the bathroom mirror and I had to say I looked hot in my Speedo. Especially because now it was a little tighter. I popped my chest a few times just to put a smile on my face. With my new confidence I marched my way out to the pool ready to show off to everyone.

While we were waiting in line for our warm up laps some of my other teammates complimented me on my gains and I was really starting to like this new attention. To make things even better when I got in the pool I could really see and feel my performance improvement. With my stronger shoulders, lats, back, legs, glutes and chest I could really dart through the water during our warm up laps. I was so much faster than my other teammates that I didn’t have to worry about the guy behind me accidentally touching my feet.

When we got to practicing polo I really noticed my strength increase when I’d knock into my teammates, and I could really launch the ball too. Even Coach pulled me aside to express how well I was doing compared to my lackluster swim season. Although, I had to admit during practice the urge to get hard was nagging at me even though I busted a mighty load only an hour ago. It was probably just how tight my Speedo was and I always had a sensitive dick, so nothing to worry about, I thought.

After practice was over I did have to bust a quick load in the bathroom stall. There was no way I was going to be able to focus during my classes today with that urge nagging at me the whole time. I’ve had to do that in the past so I thought nothing of it. My jerking took a little longer than I’d hoped so when I walked out of the stall most of the guys were in the shower or were changing. I decided to skip the shower today, I’d just put up with the chlorine smell like I had for years. Parker always reminded me that I smelled like chlorine.

When I got to my locker Gill was leaning against it with a smug look. He hadn’t changed and was standing there with his headgear partly stuffed in his Speedo.

“Hey, dude, I need to get in there,” I said.

“Not before you give me one of these.” He held out his fist to be bumped. “You did good out there today.”

“Thanks, man. It means a lot coming from you,” I said.

“Let’s see if you can do that again during afternoon practice today and our next practice. And don’t forget our upcoming meet.”

We exchanged fist bumps again before he went back to his locker to change. I really appreciated that Gill recognized my performance. However, I couldn’t stay for long. I had to get something substantial to eat because I was very hungry. That made sense; I did gain twelve pounds of muscle overnight and really went hard today at practice.

Swimmers ate a ton of food anyway, it just comes with being in the sport. There were a lot of students in the cafeteria. Adrian, Maxwell, and Gill were crowded together, and River was there too, sitting alone. I didn’t sit next to any of them, though. I didn’t have time to talk because I needed to down the small feast I’d gathered then get to class.

Throughout my morning classes some of my classmates asked about my new size and I was happy to entertain them with a flex or two. When it came time for lunch I ate a meal similar in size to the one I had this morning. During my afternoon classes I also got to show off a little which I enjoyed a lot. Something funny I noticed was that I got tons of praise, but none of it were from girls.

When classes were over for the day I had to go to afternoon practice, and like that morning it went amazing. For starters, Gill gave me another compliment and River seemed so happy to see me—happier than he had been that morning. Adrian and Maxwell as well as my other teammates gave some fanfare. Even after that I still had energy for a quick workout so I went to the gym and had an amazing albeit short session. I broke my personal record for my one rep max for deadlifts and was ecstatic because of it. Between afternoon practice and my workout I had an aggressive appetite but it felt good. I had a huge high protein dinner and felt awesome about it.

Later that night I was flexing in the mirror admiring my new muscles. “You done there? Some of us would like to use the bathroom for its intended purpose,” Parker said.

“Yeah, yeah, I’m done.”

“How was practice? Was it as good as you hoped?”

“I did great and even got the approval of Gill.”

“He’s the hard-ass, right?”


“As long as you know what you’re doing, then it’s whatever to me.”

That’s when I saw the bottle still sitting on the counter. Parker was about to walk into the bathroom when I stopped him.

“One second,” I said.

Should I take another one? I thought. Everybody was so impressed with my performance, even Gill, the team captain. The attention I got from all my teammates, my coach and classmates I just loved it. One more drop isn’t gonna hurt and with that I downed another dose.

“First of all, I’m not sure that was a good idea and secondly get out. I’m gonna shit myself!” Parker said.

He pushed me out of the bathroom and slammed the door in my face. I would be mad about that but I was so excited for tomorrow. I’d wake up bigger and stronger and ready to outperform my whole team.

I woke up sore like I had an intense workout the night before which I did all things considered. Yesterday, the coach pushed us pretty hard and I had a great session at the gym. I pulled my blanket off to see my body definitely gained some more muscle and my dick was really hard.

“Parker, you gotta see this!” I said.

He woke up with a lot of moaning and groaning then stretched.

“See what? Your dick? Dude I’m not gay, now put that away,” he said.

“No, dumbass my muscles are huge now!”

“Whatever, I’m going to back to sleep it’s fucking six am. Us sane people don’t get up at the ass crack of dawn for swim practice. Unless it’s for a class which I don’t have till noon.”

Typical Parker being a sass-hole but I was too excited to care about his harsh words. When I got to the mirror to see my results clearer, I gasped. My neck was thicker with even taller traps. My pecs were more swollen and wider too and jutted out even further. I had thicker lats that flared out more than before.

My shoulders looked amazing along with my arms which were giant now. Now my abs were a great six pack that had the starting of an eight pack and my obliques were starting to show through more. Same as yesterday I used my phone camera to see my back and they bulged more. Each of my thighs and calves were more powerful now with an even bigger and rounder butt. I think I could even be considered thicc at this point. I could feel how tight my underwear was around my butt and thighs. Which I thought was hot.

My boner was pushing my underwear out into a far reaching tent, it was definitely longer and thicker. I pulled down my underwear to let my boner slap my body. That made me chuckle a little. Then I hefted my balls and they were definitely bigger. I measured my boner and it was eight inches now. I couldn’t stop myself from playing with it but before I could cum I wanted to weigh myself. When I stepped on the scale it now read one hundred and eighty six pounds. I looked like it too, especially because I was only five feet eight inches tall. My height used to bother me but now that I was this ripped I didn’t care anymore. I spent a few more minutes flexing and enjoying my buff body.

Like yesterday I couldn’t wait to rub one out. Some coconut oil and rubbing later, I painted the shower walls with five solid ropes of cum. With a satisfied grin I took a few moments just to enjoy the after orgasm glow and the work of art that was my sperm splattering. So much of my creamy sperm was dripping down the wall, I couldn’t believe how big my loads were and the smell was even stronger.

Damn, that felt amazing, I thought.

“Hey, take it easy in there or you might pull a muscle!” Parker yelled.

“Oh, I’m pulling a muscle all right!” I shouted back.

“My god you’re terrible. Make sure you clean up, boner boy!”

“I will, don’t worry!”

After I cleaned up, I put on my Speedo and it was actually getting small on me. You could now see the bottom part and sides of my butt and clearly see my dick print. I liked it though because I thought it added to my hotness. To be honest, part of being in water sports was looking hot in a Speedo but you’ll never get a swimmer or polo player to admit that.

Still I wondered if it was too revealing and the coach would want me to go up a size. I’d cross that bridge when I’d get to it. My other clothes were getting too tight for me as well and I gotta say I looked kind of like a thirst bait Tiktoker but I didn’t care I looked good and felt good.

My stomach rumbled loudly. I returned my stash of protein bars and took two. Parker appeared to have fallen back asleep; he was already cranky so best not to wake him, I thought. I ate those two protein bars as I made my way to the pool and was still hungry after that. Good thing I had more snacks in my locker, a real swimmer always keeps snacks in their locker. When I got to the locker room I had a few of my quick snacks before I stripped down to my Speedo. The guys definitely noticed my bigger muscles and a few of them gave me fist bumps while complimenting me.

“Dude, you look huge,” River said.

He was acting more excited than yesterday and was even jittery. He was shuffling his feet and playing with his fingers. He also wasn’t blinking but instead staring at me. I was about to ask him why he was acting that way when Gill came over.

“But dude, I can see your dick print,” Gill said.

“I’m wearing a Speedo, what do you expect?” I said.

Adrian joined the conversation and Maxwell wasn’t far behind. “That’s fair but you got the full mushroom and sausage pizza going on down there,” Adrian said.

“What the fuck man, did you have to phrase it like that,” I said.

That got a laugh out of everyone, except Gill. Serious mode as was usual behavior for him. “What Adrian means to say is that you’re so jacked now you’re busting out that thing. You were a size thirty-four? Maybe when we get new Speedos for this season you could go up to a thirty-six,” Gill said.

It was a relief that Gill was acting this way toward me even though I was starting to rival him in size and strength. It was beyond great that I was getting recognized by the senior player, even if I was cheating.

“Nah, I’ll be fine. It’s not like I’m gonna rip it.”

“All right, just try not to get a hard-on, then you might,” Adrian said. He elbowed me a few times in the side and more laughter from all the guys traveled around the room. Gill didn’t laugh but he cracked a smile.

“Dude, it’ll be fine, shut up!” I said, chuckling with them.

I was totally not fine. The urge to get hard came back more than it did yesterday and I was fighting that horniness. I managed to keep it calm down there until after practice in which I made a sizable puddle of cum on the floor of one of the stalls. A few soft moans escaped me during the peak of my orgasm because the pleasure of my ejaculation was just that intense. When I cleaned up the mess, I left the stall to find all the guys were gone except River who was sitting on one of the benches, he turned to look at me and blushed.

“What are you still doing here?” I said.

“Uh, just taking my time, my first class isn’t for forty five minutes,” River said in a baby voice.

He sometimes did that and most of the guys thought it was annoying but I never did. He then hurried out of the locker room without another word. Weird I thought, River was an odd guy but he never acted quite like this. My first period was not until ten so unlike yesterday I had time for a shower. I’m used to the chlorine smell but other students might not be so it’s good that I had time for a shower. I also smelled faintly of sperm which was not a good look.

One large satisfying protein rich breakfast later and I was off to my first class. After my second period though Gill was waiting for me right outside the auditorium door. He had his arms crossed with an unreadable facial expression.

“S’up big guy, what’s good?” he said.

The fact he called me a big guy made it hard to contain my excitement. “It’s going great, what are you doing here?” I said.

“I wanted to ask if you wanna workout today after practice.”

On the inside I was ecstatic but I know I had to keep my cool in front of Gill. “Seriously, no cap?”

“Dead serious man, I think we’d make good gym partners.”

I was over the moon and my façade almost broke down. “Yeah, that’d be great but you’re gonna have to keep up with me.”

Gill chuckled and uncrossed his arms. “Don’t get cocky now but I’ll see you there at five tonight. How does that sound?”

“Okay, bet.”

Gill squeezed my arm making my face light up. Then he walked away with a slight grin. Later that night after classes and afternoon practice. I had a wonderful session at the gym with Gill. Today was push day but because it was after practice we didn’t have the energy to go too hard. We mainly focused on chest and tri’s. My bench press was almost as good as his and that’s nothing to sneeze at.

When we finished our workout we flexed in the bathroom mirror together to take a few progress pics and we had an awesome time. He posted those on his Instagram and tagged me in them. I wanted to take shirtless pics with Gill but I don’t know if we’re on that level yet. My appetite was legendary so I had a large high protein healthy dinner. Gill didn’t join me but I kind of wished he did.

When I returned to my dorm I went right to the mirror to flex some more and took a few shirtless pics then posted them to Instagram in a slide show. Even though my workout was a while ago my pump was still insane.

“Enjoying yourself in there?” Parker said.

Leaving the door open was a mistake because now I had to hear it from Parker.

“Yes I am, and Gill and I had a great workout together. My bench is going up and I’m only getting bigger and better at polo. He even recognizes it,” I said.

“You know if he finds out you’re on some drug, he’s gonna flip out.”

“He doesn’t have to know that and he’s never gonna find out.”

“In any case, you’re lucky I’m straight or I’d be all over you right now.”

“You know something I’ve noticed is that all the compliments I’ve been getting are from guys. Like Gill and I posted a few progress pics today and I posted some pics of just myself too but all the comments about how yoked we are, are from dudes.”

“A win is a win,” he said.

“Facts,” I said.

“Anyway, don’t stay up too late flexing to yourself, you gotta get up early.”

“I won’t, mom,” I said jokingly.

Anyway, when I checked the post of me and Gill it got more six hundred and fifty likes over the course of a few hours, which was incredible.

“Hey, take a look at this. I’m pretty popular.” I showed Parker my phone.

“Damn, that’s a lot of likes in such a short amount of time. I always knew you were a cocky man-whore.”

“Oh my god, shut up,” I said.

“I’m just messin’. But seriously don’t let the attention go to your head,” he said.

“I won’t, I swear. I just can’t believe how jacked I’m getting.”

I returned to the bathroom to brush my teeth but that bottle was taunting me to take another dose. My performance was doing better than anyone’s on the team and I was even getting bigger than Gill and even he was giving me positive feedback. All those likes on that post were all because of this serum. If I were bigger, maybe Gill would want to be my permanent gym partner. Either way I’d look awesome, everyone around me certainly thought so.

“Parker, I’m gonna take another drop!”

“I’d say that’s a bad idea but, hey, it’s your life, not mine.”

I downed another dropper full then brushed my teeth before going to sleep.

The first thing I noticed when I woke up, other than my intense soreness, was not only that I had a raging hard-on but that I felt something wet inside my underwear. I pulled open the covers to find my underwear was stretched into a massive tent and it had a stain on the tip. I haven’t had a wet dream in a long time but then again I was getting a lot hornier lately.

Maybe, I should read the side effects of that serum. Then again I was always a very thirsty guy and this did happen from time to time so nothing to worry about, I thought. If this happens again I’ll read the side effects to see if that’s the cause of my heightened sex drive. I sat on the edge of my bed to do some stretches because the soreness was actually a lot to handle. Parker’s phone alarm went off. Today was the other day he had class this early.

“Morning,”‘ I said.

Parker rolled over to look at me then threw his pillow at me. I caught it without trouble.

“Rain, my guy, you’re gonna have to start covering your dick. I don’t want to wake up to your hard-ons every day.”

“Sorry, I’ll take care of it.”

“Never doubted that for a second. Also dude, you have to look in the mirror. You’re massive now.”

I could already tell when I woke up that all my muscles were even bigger than yesterday but when I got to the bathroom to look in the mirror I was stunned. The first thing I noticed was how massive and wide my pecs had grown and how tall and thick my traps were. My shoulders were beautifully large and round that connected to immense arms and forearms. My lats were like wings and my abs were almost at an eight pack with solid obliques. When I angled my phone camera to view my back, it was rippling with bulging muscle.

I stomped my foot on the ground to flex my robust thighs and plump calves. My butt was even bigger and rounder than yesterday. I stepped on the scale to check my weight and was very excited to see it read one hundred and ninety eight pounds. I was enormous and I’d soon break the two hundred mark and I felt as amazing as I looked.

“Make it quick, this morning I have class and I don’t want to be late again!” Parker said.

“Don’t worry I won’t take long.”

Speaking of that I pulled down my underwear causing my dick to slap my abs again. With the ruler I measured my boner and now it was a whopping nine inches. It was a work of art to me so long and thick with huge round balls. It was so potent and fertile. It was amazing. How can this get any better? A large lump of pre-cum oozed out of my boner then made the long descent down my shaft. I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to cum!

With a huge smile, I leaned against the shower wall then lubed up my dick then started beating it like no tomorrow. My dick felt harder than ever before and even more rigid. Using some extra coconut oil I coated my pecs, abs and shoulders then rubbed and squeezed all my massive sexy muscles.

The pleasure was so strong that I had to squeeze my eyes shut and I had to hold back moans. It only took a few strokes to make my boner burst with eight powerful jets of jizz. A few of the jets hit me right in the chin and a few others hit my oiled up body before I could push my boner down so the rest would splash on the wall of the shower.

After I finished busting I had to wait a few minutes to shake off the extreme cum drunkenness. When I opened my eyes they stung from how strong the fumes of my cum were but I loved that smell. It was masculine and invigorating. The rest of my cum splashed all over the wall was a massive white splatter. My cum was so thick and syrupy as it slowly dripped down the wall, my sperm count must be getting higher. I showered off the cum and coconut oil but the room still smelled of sperm. I had to use the rest of the air freshener to dampen the smell.

When I tried to pull on my speedo I was actually starting to have some trouble. My waist was getting too wide and fitting my butt, thighs and bulge in there was a fight. My speedo could no longer cover my entire butt and was really tight. My dick print was more pronounced too. I looked very sexy in it but there was a good chance that my team and coach would be put off by it but I’d cross that bridge when I’d get to it.

Similarly, my shorts and shirt were also becoming too small for me but whatever I thought it just added to my new sexy style. Especially because I chose to go sleeveless today. My shorts were mid thigh that hugged my butt very tightly showing off all my new curves.

“This year, please!” Parker yelled from the other side of the door.

“I’m almost done.”

I left the bathroom and Parker rushed in. He wasn’t the only one on a time crunch. For breakfast I downed a protein shake and two bars before running to the pool and like yesterday I was still peckish. Lucky for me I still had some snacks in my locker to eat, I was going to have restock soon though. When I got there I was welcomed with fist bumps from River, Gill, Adrian and Maxwell. Then I stripped down to my considerably small and tight speedo that caused the guys to give me some odd looks. A part of me kinda liked those looks.

“I know I need a new speedo,” I said.

“Is that a snorkel in your speedo or are you happy to see us?” Adrian said.

“Shut up, you’re just jealous he looks like a supermodel,” River said.

Speaking of River, his eyes were so wide and he wasn’t blinking. He wasn’t smiling though in fact he looked really nervous.

“Thanks man,” I said.

I held my fist to be bumped and he did. This is when I noticed how big my hands had gotten. River had some pretty big chubby hands but mine still were bigger. Larger hands were good for water sports so I wasn’t complaining.

“Congratulations, you’re definitely the most jacked guy on the team now,” Gill admitted.

To be funny I popped my massive chest to show off. Then I tighten my abs to make it into an eight pack.

“Oh, you wanna play that game,” Gill said jokingly.

He popped his pecs while getting up close and personal with me. This was the first time Gill had shown a more easygoing side and I was excited he was okay with dicking around for once.

“Ladies, ladies. You both need to go bra shopping,” Adrian said in an exaggerated gay voice.

He did that voice so well, I questioned if he was straight. The surrounding teammates laughed and Gill and I fist bumped before giving eachother a quick bro-hug. Then Adrian slapped Gill’s speedo clad butt. The whole team gasped. Gill whipped around and slammed Adrian against a locker. He shrieked in a much shriller voice than I thought he could produce.

“Don’t ever do that again,” Gill said.

I’d never seen as much fear in a man’s eyes than what was in Adrian’s eyes.

“Okay, I swear I won’t, I swear. Please, I have a wife and kids to feed!” Adrian said.

“No you don’t, moron,” Maxwell said.

“You’re right, I don’t but please don’t hurt me,” Adrian said in that shrill voice again.

Gill let go of Adrian then he pretended to hide behind Maxwell. Maxwell rolled his eyes.

“Anyway, Rain, you’re gonna have to get a bigger one before our new ones come in for this season. Seriously, are you trying to look like a porno parody version of a polo player?” Gill said.

“I’m not, I swear, I’m just so ripped now you know,” I said with a grin.

“I’ll say, you’re so ripped we should have brought some glue,” Adrian said.

“That was a terrible pun,” Maxwell said.

“Yeah I know,” Adrian said.

I thought about taking another dose of that serum. The attention and the approval was better than I could have imagined.

“Not gonna lie, you got a nice ass now. You’re almost as thicc as my boy Maxy here,” Adrian said.

“Hey, I told you to quit staring at my butt it isn’t that big!” Maxwell said.

Considering Maxwell even at twenty one still sounded like a twelve year old, his instruction had no teeth to it. What didn’t help was Adrian was right, Maxwell had a big butt and his speedo really did him no favors in terms of hiding that.

“Dude, who are you trying to fool, you got a dump truck back there,” Adrian said before slapping Maxwell’s speedo clad butt as hard as he could. His scream sounded like a toddler’s and his face turned red. For some reason Adrian could never keep his hands to himself. I had to keep my guard up because I’d rather not have a red handprint on my ass.

“That hurt,” Maxwell said as he rubbed his butt.

The whole team laughed and even Maxwell did eventually, still red in the face. River motioned for everyone to calm down as he walked up to me.

“Hey, Rain, Gill mentioned that you needed to get a new speedo before the new ones come in but you won’t have to bother. I wanted to reward you with something for all your hard work so I ordered this for you after our first day of practice and I even paid for overnight shipping so it would arrive sooner,” River said.

“Oh, you didn’t have too.”

“Rain, I wanted to. You must have really taken to heart what we and the coach said about you being behind during swim season,” River said, before he came up to me with a package and gave it to me.

“River you are the greatest you seriously didn’t have too.”

“Open it, pwease,” River said in his baby voice.

I opened the bag and pulled out a wad of colorful lycra and of course it was a brand new speedo in our team colors, orange and black that was a size up from my current one. It had claw mark designs on it and it looked really cool.

“River, thank you so much, it’s really cool looking,” I said.

“The first day I noticed you’re getting a bit too big for your current speedo so I got you a new one that’s bigger but that’s not all read the back,” River said.

I turned it around to the back and the word Beast was printed on it.

“It’s perfect, I don’t even know what to say, thank you,” I said.

“I got it off the TYR website. Honestly, I think they make better swim briefs then the actual speedo brand does,” River said.

That last comment caused an uproar of debate from the entire team. Every guy was arguing about what brand made the best swim brief from speedo, to Arena to TYR. Then they started arguing about who makes the best goggles, the best swim caps, or the best flippers and paddle boards. Some even started arguing about tech-suits and jammers. The open floor debate made my head hurt. River must have felt the same way because he shouted for everyone to shut up.

“Thank you,” River said to everyone.

“Thanks again River, you’re the best,” I said as I gave him a big hug.

He hugged me back but not like a friend. It was a real one with his chin on my trap and he even rubbed his hands all over my gigantic back muscles while squeezing our speedo clad bodies together really hard. This hug lasted long enough to be considered not just a hug but an embrace. I couldn’t put my finger on it but I really felt comforted by River’s hug. We finally separated and the whole team was looking at us with grins and bated breath. River on the other hand looked even more nervous.

“Uh, River, why’d you hug me like that and guys what’s going on? Why are you all staring at us?”

“Rain, can I ask you something?” River said.


“We met last swim season so I know that we haven’t known each other forever but I really like you.”

Color rushed to my face then to his. Some of the guys couldn’t contain their giggles, this made River more jittery. I think I knew what he was gonna ask me.

“I wanted to know if you wanted to go on a date with me?”

I could tell he was resisting using his baby voice when he said that. I looked around the room and the whole team was eager to hear my response. The longer I thought about it the more concerned he looked till I finally broke the answer.

“Sure, we can go on a date.”

I almost choked on my words. I wasn’t sure why I said yes but I’m glad I did. The whole team cheered with applause and whistling. Adrian started a chant of my name then Gill and Maxwell joined in and soon the whole team did too. I felt so embarrassed but proud at the same time. I really did it, I said yes and I was gonna go on a date with a guy but not just any guy, my friend and favorite teammate. I’d never had feelings for a guy but for some reason I just couldn’t say no to a sweet boy like River.

“Thank you, Rain. We’ll figure out where to go and what to do when practice is over but first try on your new speedo!”

River smiled like all his awkwardness washed away. I pulled down my old speedo and some of the guys, especially River, stared at my dick.

“What?” I said as I pulled on my new speedo and tied the drawstring.

“Your dick, when did it get so…” River said.

“Big?” I said with a grin.

“Yeah,” he said.

“Dunno, but I’m not complaining and I’m sure you’re not,” I said.

“That was so outta pocket,” River said with shame.

“River, my boy, you got yourself a catch, he’s super jacked and hung like a horse,” Adrian teased.

“Stop it,” he said as his face turned so red he looked sunburned.

“What Adrian’s trying to say that you’re a lucky guy,” Maxwell said.

“C’mon model that new suit, flex for us!” Adrian said.

I did a good pose that squeezed my pecs and tri’s and to be funny Adrian did a pose next to me. He wasn’t even close to my size so that got a laugh out of everyone. Then Gill came up next to us then squeezed my arm.

“You’re huge bro, I’m proud of you. Let’s take a picture together,” he said.

He and I went over to the mirror along with River, and Adrian also dragged Maxwell to the mirror with us.

“All right, boys, big flex,” Gill said.

Gill held up his phone and opened the camera then flexed his huge bicep. We all did the best double front bicep pose we could except Maxwell. He was way too shy for that kind of stuff so he just put his arm around Adrian making him smile. We all smiled and Gill took a picture. River wrapped his arms around me to steal a quick hug, I thought that was cute.

“Make sure you tag me,” I said.

“I will, no worries but I’ll have to sensor your bulge or my post will get taken down. Honestly, River ordered that new speedo for you yesterday thinking it would fit you but it looks like you outgrew it in the time it took to get here,” Gill said.

“Shut up, it’s not that bad,” I said.

Coach Hudson finally yelled at all of us to quit screwing around and get our asses in the pool for warm up laps. Gill and I did a quick chest bump though before we all walked out. River stayed close to me and Maxwell followed Adrian in a similar way.

Keeping my dick soft during practice was a challenge. My mind was filled with thoughts of River. He was really cute and sweet and the fact that he had the courage to ask me out on a date in front of everyone no less and gave me such a thoughtful gift really made me happy. Too happy to where I felt myself stiffening at some points throughout practice. I got a half chub which was still bigger than an average guy’s half chub. I just hope nobody noticed. Swimming was getting awkward now that I had so much meat between my legs. I loved my new speedo though, I felt tough and cool in it.

By the time practice was over I had to rush to the stalls because I couldn’t hold it anymore. My dick was boning up so fast that by the time I got to the stalls I was at my full nine inches and my speedo tent looked ridiculous. I pulled my boner out of the leg hole of my speedo and started jacking off. My knees turned to jello, I let out a few soft moans and I felt light headed as I felt I was about to bust. It only took a couple of strokes before I busted out an unbelievable amount of cum. It started as a solid beam that shot straight up splattering all over my face and pecs then dripped down my abs.

When I regained enough strength to push down my rock hard rigid boner I could hear the beam of cum hit the stall door. When I opened my eyes the stall door was dripping in white. There was also a sizable puddle on the floor too. Cum was dripping off my still wet body. The odor was very strong, even stronger than the last time I came and I really hoped none of the guys could smell it.

Maybe I really should go back and read what the side effects were because my boners were getting out of control and my loads were massive. Don’t get me wrong, every time I came I was sent to paradise but I did it so much and with so much force it was getting out of hand. I cleaned myself off with toilet paper in the stall then shoved my dick back in my speedo then cleaned up the rest of my mess, using almost half the roll, before exiting the stall and heading to the showers.

Hopefully none of my teammates could figure out what I did in that stall and hopefully they never figured out that I’ve been doing it for two days now. I’m just glad nobody asked. That would be really embarrassing if they did.

“Rain, can you pwease shower next to me?” River said in a baby voice.

By the looks of it River had reserved the shower next to him.

“Sure River,” I said.

River took off his head gear to let his long fluffy blonde hair loose. He bleached his hair at the end of swim season but didn’t shave it all off like most of us did and I could see the natural golden brown start to grow in at the roots.

I’m not sure what I was supposed to do so I just showered like normal. River and I just passed glances at each other as we rinsed off the chlorine and for me the cum smell too. I’d never looked too deeply at River’s body but I couldn’t stop myself from examining his features. He was no Gill but that didn’t mean he wasn’t muscular. River was considerably buff and very nice to look at. He was a D1 athlete after all. Adrian looked at us with a devious grin from the shower across from us.

“What?” I said, rolling my eyes.

“You two are just adorable.”


River didn’t say anything but he did smile. Adrian whispered something in Maxwell’s ear who was showering next to him and Maxwell’s eyes widened. Then Adrian walked over to me.

“What are you doing?” I said.

“You’ve got some huge back muscles these days, don’t cha’,” he said with a grin.

“Yeah, I do.”

I wasn’t sure where Adrian was going with this.

“You know what big back muscles are good for?”


“Yes but also this.”

Before I had time to react, Adrian whipped his hand at my back making the loudest, wettest back slap I’d ever experienced. I yelped, sounding like a dying animal and slowly fell to my knees then on all fours while my back was engulfed in burning pain. The whole team started laughing in an uproar and even River couldn’t stop himself from laughing along with them.

“You’ve got a pretty intense red handprint on your back,” River said through his laughter. This means war, I thought. When I could regain my composure I retaliated with a counter slap right on Adrian’s chest. This knocked him on the shower floor and he screamed, laughed and cried at the same time in the shrillest voice.

To top it all off Adrian had an even bigger and redder handprint on his chest. I didn’t even think I hit him that hard, I must not be used to my own strength. The coach told us to quit screwing around, again. We did as he asked and stopped dicking around. River finished washing up before I did and he asked me to meet him by his locker.

“Hey Rain,” he said when I met up with him.

“Hey River.”

“Can I put lotion on your back?”

That was the most sacred act for swimmers, divers and polo players the world over. Only the closest of friends could do that for each other. Surprisingly, River had never asked to do it for me till now, I wonder why. Now that I think about it, Maxwell always did it for Adrian. Nobody ever did it for Gill.

“Sure you can do that.”

River took out a bottle of lotion and began rubbing down my back. There was no way he wasn’t enjoying squeezing and massaging my enormous rippling back muscles and I cracked a smile at that. Then again I had no room to talk because I liked River’s soft hands on me.

“What you did to Adrian was pretty funny and you must be really strong if you can knock him down with just a single hit.”

“Yeah, it was pretty funny, is there still a red handprint on my back?”

“Oh, yeah there is.”

“It’s fine I got him back for that.”

River chuckled.

“You sure did.”

“So what were you thinking for our date tonight,” I asked.

River was now rubbing my shoulders, traps, and neck. His touch was beautiful and I didn’t want him to stop.

“Maybe I can go to the gym with you and Gill?”

“I don’t know about that. Gill is very selective about who he goes to the gym with.”

“Then what about a club or restaurant.”

“We are broke college water polo players. We swim, eat and sleep then repeat,” I said.

“Big facts right there, then how about something simple like a walk around campus,” he said.

“That sounds great. I’m down.”

River finished rubbing lotion all over me, then I turned around to give him a full big hug. We were both still in our speedos so when he hugged me every inch of our near naked bodies touched. He squeezed me tight enough so our bulges pressed against each other. He had hugged me many times during swim season but never like this before and now it felt like I could feel his love.

“I’ll come by your dorm tonight after noon practice, does that sound good?”

“How about six thirty. I’d like to get a quick workout with Gill. Is that okay?” I said.

“Sure, that’s fine.”

Today I only had a few classes so when they were done I headed to the pool for afternoon practice. Unsurprisingly, I had to bust a load in the stall before practice and again had to use almost half a roll of toilet paper to clean up the mess. River was more than happy to see me and we changed next to each other. We had done that all during last swim season but now it felt different.

Anyways, during warm up laps he stayed close to me and I didn’t find this annoying but really cute and sweet. When it wasn’t our turn to be in the pool River was of course never far and he got a few hugs out of me during this time. I wasn’t really a hugger but River was changing my mind on that.

“Rain and River sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!” Adrian chanted.

“Grow up or shut up!” I yelled.

“Adrian, we haven’t even gone on our first date yet!” River said.

I spiked the ball to Adrian. Out of nowhere Maxwell breached the water like a dolphin and blocked it with his forearm forcing it back at me. I caught it then passed it off to Gill. What Maxwell did was pretty Impressive. Adrian certainly seemed smug about it.

“That’s my Maxy.”

“He’s just sayin’ you two are cute together,” Maxwell said.

Gill threw the ball as hard as he could, hitting Adrian in the head so hard it bounced back into Gill’s hand. Then he spiked it at Maxwell, he tried to dive out of the way but it bounced off his head into me then bounced off my head then hit River right in the face. Maxwell even got a bloody nose from how hard he was hit with the ball. If anyone could turn three guys into a human pinball machine with a polo ball it would be Gill.

“Focus, all of you, we’ve got our first meet coming up and we can’t lose!” Gill yelled.

The rest of the team followed his orders like soldiers. After a demonstration like that, who wouldn’t. When afternoon practice was over River and I rubbed lotion on each other’s back again. Then I had another fantastic work out with Gill. This time Adrian and Maxwell tagged along as well.

I did feel bad that Gill invited Adrian and Maxwell but I couldn’t invite River. Especially because Gill invited them without telling me. The first thing he did was apologize to Maxwell for giving him a bloody nose at practice so maybe that was why he invited him. It was a form of apology and Maxwell can’t go anywhere without Adrian so I guess it’s fine that he’s here.

Throughout the session Adrian was really touchy toward Maxwell even giving his butt another strong slap after one of his squatting sets. Something that was a bit off was how Gill was acting, though. On the outside he was congratulatory but there was something off about his tone of voice when he’d compliment me. Something makes me think he didn’t like that I was out performing him like I was getting higher rep ranges and with heavier weight than him. My squats were cleaner and with more weight. He blamed it on my shorter height giving me an advantage but I knew the real reason it was that serum.

Our lifting session ended with some progress pictures in the gym locker room mirror. What excited me was Gill took his shirt off this time so I did too. Maxwell didn’t want to take his shirt off and or even be in the picture but Adrian basically tore it off him then pulled him from the mirror with us. Today was leg day so we all pulled up our shorts to show off that quad pump. We didn’t need to take off our shirts for this but why not. We were swimmers, we had perfect upper and lower bodies all year round. This time Adrian took the picture then air dropped it to us before posting it, tagging all of us of course.

I was feeling good about life. I got a great lift in with the squad and even got comfortable enough to take shirtless pics with Gill. We spend most of our time together in speedos so I’m not sure why that was such a hurdle to get over. Whatever swimmers were weird like that.

Even better, I had a date coming up. Taking that serum was the best choice of my life. We said our goodbyes and Gill was the last to give me a fist bump. He also didn’t give me an arm squeeze like he had before. That was odd but I didn’t have time to think about it because I had to run to my dorm because I had a raging boner.

Something I didn’t mention to the guys but all throughout practice and our lift I had the impulse to cum, really badly. I was really tempted to do it after practice or in the gym bathrooms but I should be able to control my dick long enough to get back to my dorm. Parker was sitting at his computer typing away as usual.

“Did Gill let you suck his cock yet?” he said.

I didn’t have time to respond to that, I had to bust immediately. I shut the bathroom door then I gave the shower wall a new coat of white paint. There was so much cum more than this morning and when I came before practice. Huge big patches of white slimy cum covered so much of the wall it was staggering. When I could shake off my orgasmic bliss I showered off myself and the wall then got out to read the bottle.

Side effects may include:
- Increased sex drive
- Nocturnal emissions
- Increased ejaculation volume
- Increased frequency of erections
- Soreness
- Spontaneous Muscular Growth spurts
- Spontaneous ejaculations

All those were spot on and that last one seemed a little scary and I only had a small growth spurt when I took my first dose. That last one hasn’t happened yet so maybe I could get away with another dose or two and even so how bad could it be? Maybe I’ll just have a couple drops of pre-cum and that would be it. More importantly I had to worry about my date with River who should be here any minute.

We were gonna have a walk around campus so I probably didn’t need to wear anything fancy and good thing too because all my nice clothes didn’t fit me anymore. Not saying my other clothes were comfortable they too were getting really tight but honestly I liked that feeling it made me feel bigger. I decided to go with one of my gym shark cut offs and gym shorts. This was River we’re talking about here. We already knew each other pretty well. It’s not like I have to make a good first impression. Best part is in the state where we live, even though springtime is very warm. That was honestly part of the reason we picked this college. I left the bathroom and changed into my planned outfit.

“So did you?” Parker said.

“Do what?”

“Suck Gill’s cock?”


“I mean the way you simp for him I’d think that was the next step.”

“I admire his work ethic, his fortitude and his leadership but I don’t wanna suck his dick.”

“Could have fooled me.”

“It’s not like that but what is, is River actually asked me out today.”

Parker stopped typing to look at me.

“There’s a lot to unpack there. First of all, isn’t he the one who talks in the UwU voice?”

“Yeah, he is.”

“And here I thought you into tough manly men.”

“River’s pretty tough. He’s a ripped athlete. I wouldn’t underestimate him.”

“All right then and secondly did you say yes?”

“I did.”

“I always knew you were gay.”

“What how?”

Parker turned to look at me.

“You’ve been hanging around buff guys in speedos your whole life. To last as long as you have in that sport. You’ve got to be at least a little gay or bi.”

“Shut up.”

“Am I wrong?”

“No but still shut up. We’re just the most wholesome sport in the world.”

“Except maybe the wrestlers.”

Parker used to be a wrestler so he must be speaking from experience.

“Fair point but we’re still a pretty accepting group of guys.”

“So are you sucking River’s cock tonight?”

“Jesus Christ no, this is our first date and what is with you and cock tonight?”

“I don’t know, I’ve just been in a cocky mood, kind of like you have the past few days.”

“I’m gonna ignore that last statement. Anyway, we’re gonna walk around campus and just hang out.”

“Are you going in that outfit?”


“I mean you looked mega jacked but I would dress a little nicer.”

“It’s the only clothes I have that fit me and I think River will like it.”

“You’ve got serious fuck-boi energy.”

I rolled my eyes.

“Anyway, River should be here soon.”

“Good luck, man, and I mean that.”

“Thank you.”

To avoid River interacting with Parker I waited outside my dorm. Then I heard someone coming up the stairs and my heart skipped a beat when I saw River. He was wearing almost the same thing I was. Black tank top under shirt, short gym shorts and a headband to get his messy locks out of his face. He honestly looked really cute, especially because he always wore vans with patterned socks. The socks he had on now had light sabers on them. He smiled at me before giving me a big hug. Again rubbing my back while his chin was on my shoulder. I didn’t know River was this affectionate.

“This is weird, it’s like I’m looking at you for the first time,” he said, not letting go of me.

“It’s still just me.”

“But it’s different now that we’re going on a date, we’re not just hangin’ out or at practice.”

“I don’t think of it as that different. You’ve always been my friend. I guess this is why.”

“It’s been a game of wanting to be close with you but not to close because I had to be careful not to get too close or else I might scare you off,” he said.

River pulled away from our hug then averted his eyes from me. Somehow, I had to break the tension so I said what I was thinking a second ago.

“You know, I don’t know how I never noticed this but you’re really cute.”

River’s eyes widened and he blushed causing me to blush.

“You really think that?”

“Yeah, you gotta sweet, soft baby face with good muscles but not too much you’re very boyish if that makes any sense.”

“Am I as baby faced as Maxwell?”

“Honestly, yeah.”

River chuckled.

“We’ll, I’ve sorta felt the same way with you. I thought you wore your muscles very well and now you’re even more yoked now, you look like a Greek god.”

That got a chuckle from me.

“Thank you.”

“Can I feel your arm?”

“Sure. I’ll give you something special.”

I flexed my arm so hard it made the big vein on my bicep pop. River stroked my arm similarly to how he massaged my back earlier today. Touch must be his love language. Then the two of us just stood there staring at each other unblinking.

“Let’s get out of here before the sun goes down,” I said.

I was about to start walking but River cleared his throat. “Hey, Rain, can we maybe hold hands?” he said in his baby voice.

I had no idea how I could say no. River took my hand which gave me a shock but quickly became warm and comforting. “You know no matter how big you get, you somehow keep your soft hands.”

“Is that a bad thing?” I said.

“No, I like that.”

“Well, your hand is even softer and chubbier than mine,” I said.

“Yeah, I know, they’re my flippers, you know, because I’m a swimmer,” he said in his baby voice. He smiled at me.

“I don’t know how you managed to make yourself cuter but you did.”

That made him smile so bright, it rivaled the sun.

“Thank you,” I said.

The two of us headed down the hall with our hands between us and soon we were outside just talking about simple stuff. Things like how much morning practice sucked and how the coach needed to stop putting brackets on our laps. Also how hitting your hand on the lane rope was hell on earth. We also talked about our classes and such.

We were simply enjoying each other’s company like we always did but now there was a closer feeling to it. Some of the other students gave us looks. Whether it was because of my size or the fact that two guys were holding hands I’ll never know it could be a bit of both. Either way I didn’t care because I was with my sweet River. When we made it to a field of grass that was inside the campus, I asked River if we could stop to sit down.

“Sure sounds good,” he said.

We both sat down but then soon River lay down. Our hands were still locked together and I loved that feeling. There still was one question that bugged me though. “Hey, River, how long have you known you were gay?”

“I found out some time in middle school. It’s hard to lie to yourself when you can’t stop staring at your speedo clad teammates.”

“That is fair so when did you realize you liked me more than a friend?”

“During the last swim season, the first day of practice.”


“You were so nice to me, letting me hug you on day one. You didn’t mind when I talked like a baby or that I was still into nerdy stuff. You shared your locker snacks when I was out. What’s not to love?”

“You just couldn’t help yourself huh?” I said.

“I wanted to spend every minute with you,” River said.

“Is that why you wanted your locker next to mine?”

“Yeah sowwy,” he said in his baby voice.

“You’re very sensitive, you know that?”

“That’s why I’ll make a great social worker.”

“Still wanna be a social worker?”


“Admit it, you just wanna do that so you coach swimming and polo.”

“Well, duh, but don’t throw stones if you live in a glass house but at the rate you’re growing I think you should become a pro powerlifter or bodybuilder instead of a econ teacher.”

I laughed. “You think I could do that?”

“Sure you could, big boy,” he squeezed my shoulder. “You really got some boulder shoulders, by the way.”

“Thank you, but then, why did you keep being gay a secret for so long?”

“I’m on a team with a bunch of buffed up guys in speedos. I was afraid that if any of them found out it would spread like wildfire and I’d be bullied off the team or worse you’d figure out I was into you and then stop talking to me.”

“That’s funny that you mention that because I was just talking to my roommate, you know Parker. We were talking about how inclusive water sports are. I think you’d be fine if you came out to all the guys.”

“I agree with you, but that doesn’t mean there wasn’t a chance things could go wrong and it was a risk not worth taking.”

“All the guys seemed supportive, though.”

“That was Adrian’s doing. This all happened on our first day of practice and Adrian noticed how much I was staring at you in the locker room and throughout practice. Finally he confronted me about this and I tried to deny it but Adrian called cap on that and I caved. Not gonna lie I sobbed in Adrian’s arms while Maxwell watched when I was telling him about how much I loved you.”

“Really, Adrian would be comforting like that?”

“Yeah, I’m surprised too.”

“Then did he tell the rest of the team then?”

“He told Gill and with their help they convinced me that I should ask you out and they organized the audience we had as well. Adrian also recommended I should get you a gift.”

“Did you want the whole team to watch?”

“No but it was affirming to know that I had their support after thinking for so long that I didn’t.”

“I’m glad the team was behind you all the way, I’m sure it helped with the confidence.”

“It did.”

“Say, what do you think of the guys on our team?” I asked.

“I think Gill takes polo too seriously and I think Adrian doesn’t take it seriously enough. And I think Maxwell could be less shy, but have you noticed he’s really skilled.”

“I noticed that, too. It’s weird to think that the shy baby boy is no joke.”

River pulled in his knees then rested his chin on them. He made a pouty face while curling his lower lip then made his eyes look as sad as possible. “What’s wrong with being a baby boy?” he said. He cranked up his baby voice to obnoxious levels. I almost couldn’t understand what he was saying, that’s how intense it was.

“Oh my fucking god, River, stop it!” I pushed him a little and that made him laugh. Then he pushed me back then the two of us got into a playful wrestle.

“And what about me?” I said.

“I think you’re buff and beautiful and a good guy.”

“Thanks, buddy.”

“What do you think of me?”

“I think you’re a cutie who deserves love from a man like me.” I smiled at him and he smiled back.

“If you believe that, then can I tell you something?”

“You can tell me anything, River.”

River let go of my hand and sat up. “I really don’t want to tell you, but I think you should know if we’re gonna make this work.”

“What is it?”

“Promise you won’t be mad.”

Now I was getting frustrated. “Just tell me. It can’t be that bad.”

“Okay, here goes. When I went home after our first swim practice last semester. I got off thinking of you and you were the only thing that occupied my mind whenever I jerked from then on.”

I wasn’t sure how to answer that. River was a good friend and he confessed something really personal to me right now but maybe that’s why he felt comfortable telling me that. The real question was did I feel comfortable knowing that. I had no idea why but the thought of River doing thought didn’t feel wrong and a part of me wasn’t surprised. I had no room to talk. I’ve been jerking like crazy for the past few days.

“If you were anyone else that would be really creepy, especially because of how many times you’ve seen me in a speedo or naked.”

“I know, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that but I couldn’t help it. Please don’t hate me.” He turned to look at the sky.

“You made it in the end, we are on a date. Now, I almost wanna apologize for making you wait so long.”

“Well, don’t do that, that wouldn’t be right either.”

The two of us went silent for a few minutes. “Better question is, when did you realize you were into guys?” he said.

“T.B.H., today, I think. I don’t know but just the way you asked me I didn’t know how I could say no. It just felt right at that moment.”

River continued to stare at the sky until I put my arm around him and he turned to look at me.

“Hey, Rain, does this mean you like me more than a friend and we can make this official?”

“I think so, yeah. I love you buddy. I think you were my perfect match this whole time and I didn’t even know it.”

River rolled over to look at me. “Then can we cuddle as boyfriends?”

I thought about this for a second. It was hard not to think that anything physical with River was anything other than platonic but maybe it was time to take things to the next level. His hugs were so sweet and soft so his cuddling skills must be even better. “Sure,” I said.

River laid his head on my chest with his arms wrapped around me and I too embraced him. My heart jumped a little from feeling his head touch my chest. His pillowly yet strong body filled me with nothing but comfort and warmth. His weight felt so perfect on top of me he was a D1 athlete so despite his softer exterior he was very muscular and strong.

“You’re so big and buff I could use you like a pillow,” he used his baby voice again.

“Am I a comfortable pillow?”


“You’re so soft I could use you like a soft animal.”

“Am I a comfy stuffed animal?”


River smiled before relaxing his head on my chest and rubbing my bare arm with his unbelievably soft hand. One problem though my dick started to stir from all that. River kept rubbing me and I couldn’t stop myself from hardening to my full nine inches. My boner was very noticeable through my gym shorts but River’s eyes were closed and he didn’t say anything but I’m sure he felt it. I certainly was starting to get fidgety.

“Hey, River,” I said.

“Yeah,” he said through his sleepiness.

“Uh… never mind,” I said.

Eventually, I started rubbing his back from underneath his shirt, feeling each of his back muscles like he did for me and that made him smile the whole time while he was snoozing on top of me. We laid there until it was dark out which wasn’t that much longer considering the sun was already setting. I was still hard as a rock the whole time and I could feel the pressure was about to hit its maximum. I nudged River awake then said,

“I think we should get going before you are eaten by mosquitos.”

“Why would they target me?”

“It’s because you’re so sweet.”

I smiled at River and he smiled back while blushing.

“You think you’re so funny. But yeah it’s getting late and I still have homework to do and I’m sure you do too.”

We held hands the entire time we walked back to his dorm room. I tried pulling my shirt over my hard-on but it was too short and my dick was too big. I should have brought a sweater. Luckily River didn’t say anything but I could catch him placing glances at my crotch every so often. When we got back to River’s dorm he stood in the doorway not wanting to shut it.

“I guess this is good night?” he said.

“Yeah, it is. Good night buddy.”

He gave me a big hug and I thought he was about to kiss me but he didn’t. There was no way he didn’t feel my rock hard boner though and I felt myself fill with embarrassment. River messed with his crotch and a quick glance to his crotch revealed that he was starting to tent his shorts.

“Yeah uh…, I had a great time. I’ll see you tomorrow at practice and good night big guy,” he said before shutting the door.

There was absolutely no way I was gonna make it back to my dorm so I ran into one of the bathrooms at the end of River’s dorm hall. When I found an empty stall I tore off all my clothes and began aggressively beating my rock hard boner as the thoughts of River crowded my head.

It wasn’t too long before I came, busting all over the place. It was all over the back wall and I made a puddle on the floor and even one of the many beams hit the ceiling. Not to mention all the cum that was covering my pecs, abs and even my face. My boner didn’t go soft so I had to make this a multi-shot.

When I finally calmed my dick down I had to spend a decent amount of time cleaning up the absolute mess I made. This is why I liked jerking in the showers. It would have been easier if I had running water to use, like when I jerk in the morning.

Luckily the ceiling tiles were white but nothing could hide that pungent smell of sperm and hormones. I was thinking about River the whole time which definitely added to the intensity of my load and the high chance that he was doing the same thing made it even more hot. I just couldn’t believe how much I loved River in arms. He was so cute and sweet. I felt lonely without him near. I was still put a little on edge by the fact he’d been jerking to thoughts of me but I should take that as a compliment. He was my friend but now he was my boyfriend and that was something special. Parker was just about ready to settle into bed when I walked in.

“Did you fuck yet?” Parker said.

“For the love of god, no and why do you care so much anyway!” I said.

“Because after taking so much of that serum you can’t control your dick and I doubt he doesn’t want your huge shlong. So, I thought this was gonna be one of those ‘fuck on the first date’ scenarios.”

“We just laid together in the grass and talked about our feelings. It was a great time, thanks for asking.”

“A better question is, are you gonna jerk thinking about him?”

“I already did that in the bathroom on his floor.”

“You think he’s doing the same?”

“Without a shadow of a doubt.”

“Well, I hope it works out for you two but the real question is are you gonna take another dose?”

“I don’t know, but I’m thinking about it.”

“Be careful you get so big you’ll explode.”

“Very funny.”

“For real, I hope you’re not gonna run into any unforeseen side effects.”

“Nothing but good things have come from taking that serum so I think I’ll be fine.”

“Whatever man, if it makes you happy then it’s none of my business.”

Parker rolled over and put his pillow over his head. I went to the bathroom to get ready for bed. Get ready for bed and flex in the mirror a little of course. I took my shirt off and damn River was right. I was really getting huge. I think during our little nap I grew a little more actually maybe that was it meant by growth spurts. I looked like I had an insane post workout pump and I liked that. I put on the speedo he got me and took a few pictures of myself flexing in it with a bright smile then sent it to River, he’d definitely get some use out of it.

“Are you flexing to yourself in there?” Parker yelled.

“No, I’m brushing my teeth.”

“That’s so cap.”

“Yeah, you got me there.”

That very second my boner came back in full force and I chuckled at how ridiculous my speedo tent looked. To help, this time I went to River’s Instagram and used a few of the pictures he posted of himself in his speedos. I thought it was only fair because not only had River been doing the same but he was most likely doing it right now. I found one from last swim season and I remembered this picture because I was in it right next to River with Adrian and Maxwell hugging in the background.

Something I didn’t notice when the picture was taken was that River had a hard-on. How adorable was that, I thought. I went right back to beating my meat, not even taking off my speedo. I just let it out there through the leg hole and busted my load. Somehow my loads were still full and powerful even though I already busted several massive loads a few minutes ago.

My boner was being even more stubborn and wouldn’t go soft so this also had to be a multi-shot session and I used a lot of coconut oil. Not just on my dick but I rubbed it all over my muscles imagining it was River’s soft hand. When I finally calmed myself down I showered and cleaned up all the sperm I unleashed. I got out of the shower then saw the bottle and somehow I thought it was looking back at me. Parker said I should take it easy but I had nothing to lose and everything to gain by using more.

River did say he loved guys with huge muscles and the team was very supportive of me, I thought. How could one more hurt? I swallowed another dropper full then did my nightly things before going to bed, happy that I would see my River tomorrow.


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