Robin and Sven are two nerdy friends working at an office. They both love superheroes but are too invested in their office life to take the hobby further. But something is about to change this as they receive two costumes to wear for an upcoming event.
I jump up. “fuck… why is this real?”
I keep pulling at the suit again but still to no help. I am stuck in this Spandex prison. Luckily my girlfriend is not home yet, but the beeper of the alarm next to the bed goes off… meaning it is time to go to work. I grab my phone which is completely drained. I guess that call went on a little longer than I hoped.
What the hell should I do!? I rush to my closet. Let’s just wear my casual suit! So, I grab fresh pants and a shirt and put them over the Spandex suit. I hurry quickly to grab something to eat and then rush to the office again.
Constantly on my way to work I keep pulling at the suit under my clothes. If I can’t get this suit off by the end of the morning, I am going to go crazy, I think to myself. There is never a moment that I am not aware of me wearing it. Everyone seems to look at me while I walk inside the building. Of course, this is not really the case, but it does feel that way. When I walk past concierge Rupert’s desk, I wait a moment to confront him on where he actually did get these suits. But he is nowhere to be found.
So I make my way to my own desk. Sven is not here yet. And I try to focus on my work.
You can do this, Robin! Just focus. When lunch comes, I will rush to my car and try to get this suit off.
But the office is quite hot. So, it does not take a long time until I feel my body getting sweaty under the Lycra. I know people are not going to bother me for a while, so I open the top few buttons of my shirt just to get some air. I keep looking at my screen. At these stupid files but me mind keeps going to my body. Sometimes I get the sudden urge to burst open my clothes and show my herosuit. But I get these thoughts away as quick as I can.
“Hey there Robin! You look kinda hot!”
What did I just hear? Startled my eyes shift to the left. It is Jeff. He normally does not come in this part of the office.
“Heh.. yeah kinda hot here”
Jeff’s eye glance down to my chest.
“What the hell are you wearing under there? Some kind of compression shirt?”
Quickly my hand moves to the top part of my dress shirt. I totally forgot that I opened it. Awkwardly I try to close the buttons.
“Yeah.. yeah. It’s just a shirt.”
“It looks like it had some sort of big letter on it. Like a superhero!”
“No, that’s just the logo of the brand.”
Jeff looks at me with a confused face. Embarrassed I look away but that just makes me feel weird. Maybe I should show him my chest? Show him the suit? Wait what … no! I wiggle a little with my body. But I am able to get the thought out of my head.
“Anyway, could you help me with this document I got? I know you know a lot about these files the boss keeps asking us to correct. If you would help me that would mean a lot.”
I need to help him.
“Of course, I can help you Jeff”, I say while pumping my chest forward towards him. While doing that my chest seems to make a small flex.
“Heh… yeah thanks… here.”
Jeff walks away from my desk with a confused face. What the hell came into me? I feel sweat on my forehead. That flex… it felt so weird. I need to get my mind straight. Let’s go to the restroom quick.
Hastily I make my way to the restroom and luckily no one is there. I splash some water in my face, which is dripping in sweat. I look at myself in the mirror. Get yourself together man. This suit needs to go! I need to get rid of it. It feels like it is starting to control me. I want to get out of this Spandex prison right now!
I turn around to lock myself in one of the stalls to take another try to get the suit off, but I stop myself from going in. I squirm slowly around in my suit. Before I take it off.. why not one more photo. I turn around again. slowly I start to breath more heavily. That’s right my phone is still empty. I can’t make pictures right now… so… let’s just take the suit off.. my chest moves up and down from my breathing. No.. one more look…
With both my arms I pull open my dress shirt, ripping the buttons from their seams. I thrust my Spandex covered chest forward revealing the big H.
“H… does that stand for hero? Yeah… I am a hero all right.”
I can hear my body starting to make stretching sounds. I make another trust as I watch my chest grow forward. Two plump pecs grow under my Spandex suit something I never had before. Did I just grow?
“Nice…” I whisper.
I stroke my chest and fling my dress shirt to the ground so I can flex both my arms, which also start to thicken up inside the suit. Slowly forming lines of muscles, I never seen before. I watch with amazement. This is a sight to behold isn’t it? I keep admiring my gains as I hear the door fling open. For a moment I get out of my trance and act shocked.
Sven enters the restroom like he has been running. Sweating and panting. He is also wearing trousers and a shirt.
“Robin, thank god it’s you! Wha… what are you doing!?”
“I… I was just… I don’t know”
“You look… kind of.. bigger…” While saying that he sweeps the sweat from his forehead.
I look down at myself like I was not realizing I was standing there with a Lycra covered chest now a bit bigger with muscle. Sven starts panting and moves his hands down to his pants.
“Ooh fuck Rob… I can’t deal with it anymore. This suit is so tight! I… I need to … show off.”
Slowly Sven undoes the button of his pants and lowers them revealing his shiny black and blue Lycra covered legs. He throws his pants fully off and starts feeling his legs.
“Shit man… so tight.”
I watch him while smiling. This is good. Show off to me, bud.
“I’m sorry man.. I just… can’t stop myself. I know you aren’t gay or anything. I am not gay either! I just need to…” says Sven.
His hands move from his legs to his crotch then he cups his butt. Damn he always had a fine ass. He squeezes them, and as he keeps doing that, I see his ass starting to plump up even more making the Lycra bulge.
“ooh fuck!” he shouts.
Slowly I make my way over to where he is standing. In a quick motion I move the trashcan in front of the door.
“you know what Sven. I always thought your ass looked fine before. But now it is just amazing”
“yeah.. we re rocking these Spandex superhero suits man..”
“Let’s get rid of all these restricting clothes”
I pull off my pants and shoes and Sven removes his blouse. Both of us standing proudly in our supersuits. My dick was already hard underneath. I slowly step towards him till both our hard Lycra-covered dicks gently touch each other.
“Fuck man. Becoming a hero sure is hot!”
I start stroking his chest. First gently with one hand then with both. To help me Sven trusts his chest forward. Which also start to flex just like mine.
“Yeaaah fuck.. this happened to you to didn’t it, Rob?”
His pecs start to show underneath the suit while they slowly bulge forward, as well as his arms which he flexes for me. With his now stronger upper body he pulls me even closer. Now our bigger chests are touching. I feel his throbbing hard dick against me. Sven moves his arms down to my butt.
“Same with you bud. I always wondered how it would feel to touch a man’s ass. And yours is fine!” Sven says.
He gives my ass a hard squeeze and I can feel my ass filling up. I flex my lower body. My ass and also my legs and feel that the thickening feeling moves down. And when I look down I see both our legs getting ticker and stronger. Sven keeps squeezing my ass while licking his lips. He keeps flexing his upper body for me.
“Damn, look at us man! We are becoming hot strong superheroes! This damn tight suit is making us gods,” I say.
“Yeah. I never felt better, let’s flex some more!”
We start posing and flexing in front of the mirror. Both with a throbbing hard dick precumming under the suits. When all of a sudden loud bang is coming from the door.
“Heeey who the fuck is blocking the restroom!”
Both of us are snapped out some sort of trance. For a moment we look around confused at what just happened. Sven looks down at his body.
“Wha… what the hell just happened… I am… huge,” says Sven.
I also look at myself in total shock. It feels weird being much more muscular than ever before. It feels like I am not myself.
“This is getting out of hand! What the hell do we do!”
“We need to find Rupert!”
“Let me help you,” says Sven.
He grabs my open dress shirty and takes some toothpicks out from his pocket. He uses the toothpicks like pins by making holes in the fabric. This barely hold my shirt together.
“Hey assholes! Open the door or I will get the concierge!”
“Well, we do need to see him,” Sven says while laughing.
I move the heavy trashcan away from the door, which immediately swings open. Toby, a guy closer to the boss than us, walks in mad.
“What the hell were you guys doing in here? Making out?”
“Sorry Toby, Robin had a clothing malfunction and we tried to fix it.”
Sven points at my shirt held together with the toothpicks.
“That looks shitty! And… have you two been lifting weights or something! Get some bigger clothing. It’s probably that CrossFit bullshit that people are doing. I don’t even want to know what kind of steroids people are being fed there.”
“Yeah. Yeah, we do CrossFit!”
We rush past Toby with a plan to find Rupert to confront him. We try to bump into as little people as possible because we don’t want to be put back to work. we got figure this superhero situation out now. While I already was uncomfortable before, wearing the super suit under my clothing, now it is even more tight! So, I don’t want to make too big of steps fearing I will rip my pants. Sven and I carefully make our way downstairs stopping around corners when spotting people we need to avoid.
We manage to get to Rupert’s office but of course he is nowhere to be seen. Normally he leaves a note on his desk if he is helping anybody in the building.
“You know, maybe your brother has anything to do with this? You know he was the one who allegedly sent these suits here.”
“I don’t think my own brother would send us weird sticky superhero suits!”
“I don’t know man. But we need to find out because I am getting kind of hot again.”
We decide to call him on Sven’s phone, which still has some battery left.
“Heeey there bro! Did you perhaps send superhero costumes to my office yesterday?”
“Superhero costumes? What? No.”
So, we know enough. I end the awkward conversation quickly before he can ask me to come anyway on Friday. I feel that I am also burning up again when I hang up the phone. the tightness of my outfit is starting to make me feel claustrophobic. So while trying to stay calm we kind off look at each other hoping to come with some sort of solution.
“I.. I guess the getting bigger part is just some side effect from wearing Lycra for a long time. Let’s just.. go to our cars and try to get the suit off again I guess,” says Sven in desperation.
I nod, but deep down I know that we might not be able to. This suit is doing something with us. A transformation we just can’t stop from happening.
We rush to the parking lot as fast as we can with our tight pants ready to burst. As we are both are getting very sweaty. It is like an urge is getting stronger and stronger that wants to take over my mind. We reach Sven’s car first.
“Fuck it lets just do it here! We’ll both try pulling on each other’s suits!”
But before Sven can reach for his keys, we hear a soft laugh. Rupert slowly walks towards our direction. He has an evil kind of smile on his face.
“Rupert! Where the hell have you been! These suits you gave us are weird!”
“Hmm haha, they sure are weird, aren’t they. Aren’t you guys enjoying your little tight adventure?”
“What? No! What the hell is going on! Are you behind this?”
Rupert sighs. “You guys, always nerding around in the evening… not going home to your girlfriends… always talking about superheroes but never doing anything more than just drink beer and hide”
“What the hell does that have to do with anything! We are not hiding from our wives or from anything! We just like drinking a beer together!”
“Yeah yeah.. and never inviting others. Sound very gay to me if you tell me! And who has to cover up for you two! Me! And who never gets invited…. me.”
“Rupert, if you want to drink a beer with us just ask us! You never do!”
“No… I was done with both of your gay ass superhero nonsense! So when I heard that Robin had to perform a little superhero act I decided to get some costumes for you two best friends!”
“That’s a fucking weird thing to do, Rupert.”
“I don’t care… this costume shop sells all kinds of wonderful outfits. The lady that works there is also part-time concierge, so we know each other… and she dabbles in, how do I say it in a simple way? Curses.”
We both start laughing.
“Rupert. There are no curses. That is bullshit.”
“Oh really? No curses? Aren’t you guys quite hot right now? Aren’t you experiencing some stickiness of this lovely tight suits of yours? With some lovely side effects. Hmm?”
Both Sven and I look at each other scared. I can feel my body getting full of pressure again from the heath. It feels amazing but with all my might I try to get the feeling off of me scared to lose control. I get awfully attracted to my best friend and the thought of us growing strong together, filling this tight ass suit up with body mass, becomes to hard to resist.
“You guys will burst and pop and bulge and grow till you are both two strong Lycra-loving superhero sluts…”
The pressure in my body gets so extreme that my clothing can no longer be contained. I need to show off now!
“Hah… OOOOOOHHH” “AAAAAAH YEAH BOY” we shout.
Me and my best friend flex as hard as we can. The seams of our casual clothing rip open like they are nothing, revealing our super tight and shiny Spandex suits finally getting rid of those clothes that were holding us back. We both shiver in joy as we feel how the pressure bulges new muscle all around our bodies. I look proudly at my best friend enjoying his transformation as much as I do as he is beginning to fill up his suit like a real hero does.
“Looking good bud!” says Sven while flexing.
One by one each body part grows pressing against the suit. it feels so tight but at the same time there seems to be no end to the stretch-ability of the suit. Both our bodies are bulging everywhere in our suits. Especially Sven’s shiny Lycra covered bubble ass.
“Oooh I’m getting so massive man.. and ooh Sven I love you ass man! I can’t repeat it enough! Can I please feel it?”
“Uuugh Sure you can dude. What is taking you so long!”
With a mighty swing of my strong arm I smack Sven’s ass making a sound that can probably still be heard inside the office. and then I grab it and stoke it lovingly. My other hand goes down to my dick which is already hard and bulging against the suit. I press my hard dick bulge against his ass which he seems to enjoy.
“We make some very hot superhero hunks, don’t we, Rob!”
“We sure do bud. You are so big and hot that I can’t resist you anymore man.”
“Do it! Only a man like you can do it well.”
I move my hand down to my bulge when I feel that the Lycra suit created an opening above my ass and dick. Now I am able to feel my super cock for the first time. And while I hold my hard dick in my hand I can feel and see it growing even bigger.
“Boy if this isn’t a super cock I don’t know anymore,” I say.
“Show me! Let me feel it.”
For a moment Sven turns around and gets on his knees. Hungry for my dick he starts licking it and eventually puts it in his mouth. I can feel how he is a natural. So eager to taste superseed. He keeps sucking and stops sometime to lick the tip of my dick to taste my precum. He does it so well that my dick is about to burst but I push him off.
“That was amazing bud. But it’s your ass I always craved.”
So Sven stands up again and for a while we feel and worship each other’s big strong Lycra covered bodies.
“This is not a curse. This is a blessing! I love being your superhero muscle hunk, Rob.”
“Me too man. Now spread your super cheeks so I can show you my power.”
Sven bends down presenting me his ass. At first Sven moans out pain. But my dick is so wet from precum that it eventually slips in nicely. Full of passion I start fucking my best friend.
“Oooh Robin yes!”
Feels good doing him. I speed up a little clenching my tight Lycra clad ass.
“Yes yes! Yeeeess!”
I am about to shoot my super load inside Sven when we hear a car alarm go off. Again, both of us get awakened from our trance. And as I see what is going on, I freak out.
“No…..aaaaaah” I scream while I pull out my dick from my best friends’ ass.
With my hands in my hair I start to get angry. “This is insane! Make it stop, Rupert!”
I know it was him who awakened us. Rupert emerges from Sven’s car, which he had opened with the keys Sven probably dropped while transforming.
“I am not going to let you guys finish just yet… the final transforming moment is still yet to come.”
I look at myself in dread freaked out how big I have become. I am becoming a superhero freak! And fully aware that I was having sex in a public parking lot. I immediately put away my dick inside the suit again. Sven seems too overwhelmed to react still with his bare ass out in the open with some of my precum splattered all over his cheeks.
“You are a fucking crazy lunatic, Rupert! Stop this now or I will slam your face to pieces!” I scream with anger that I never seem to have possessed before. It’s like my newfound mass and strength has something to do with it.
“I am not going to do anything. You guys have till tonight to get rid of the suit or you will become superhero sluts for the rest of your life.”
But my anger quickly turns into slight hopelessness. Afraid of what I am becoming.
“Please… Rupert! have mercy! We never ever disliked you! We just forgot to ask you to join us.”
“There is no stopping it now, Robin. And don’t act like you are not enjoying it. Have fun together. Like you two always seem to have.”
With a smirk on his face Rupert walks away. I am thinking about tackling him, holding him hostage till he helps us. Thinking about hurting him badly. But I do nothing. I get hyper aware of the fact that I just fucked my best friend while transforming into a muscled superhero. Unlike the last times I got in a trans this time I remember the full experience of what we just did. I flex my upper body a bit and look at the big “H” on my chest. What the hell are we becoming this is insane.
“Are you okay Sven?” I ask carefully. I feel like I just did something that changed our relationship forever.
Sven takes one deep breath. “Yeah. I’m okay,” he says, and wraps his ass up in Lycra again. As he rises up again and looks me in the eyes I can see his mixed feelings.
“We… we need to find clothes. Bigger clothes. We need to cover ourselves.”
“Where the hell are we going to find clothes!”
“Let’s just get in the car and drive to your place! My girlfriend is probably home so we need to go to yours,” says Sven.
I agree. My own girlfriend Mary probably is mad at me, but not at home right now after a long night of partying. How am I going to show myself like this to her anyway? We need to fix this before she finds me.
We get in Sven’s car and drive off.
“It’s okay. I … I… don’t mind it. This is just a weird curse! Nothing more!”
“Yeah. It’s all just the curse! Nothing more.”
But when I say that I feel that I don’t fully mean it anymore. The closer we get to becoming these muscly superheroes the more I am unsure what are my own feelings and what are those of the curse. I am very angry and confused and uncomfortable but at the same time I feel enjoyment and… affection.
“What do you think will break this curse? This transformation? How do we get rid of the supersuit?”
“It already has an opening now! Maybe we can take them off. We just need to find a way to not get overtaken by these trance moments.”
We arrive by my apartment and Mary does not seem to be home. Before we leave the car we look around if no one is coming our way. When it is clear we sprint to the front door. I squirm my key in the door.
My heart makes a jump when I hear Mary’s voice. I turn around and see her shocked face.
“What the hell are you guys wearing!?”
“It’s.. just some joke we are preparing for a little performance for my niece.”
“But why do you look so different? You look all buff and strong… I…”
“No no! It’s all fake! Fake muscles! Just a costume. Haha.”
But Mary walks toward us. I try to take steps backward, but the front door is still closed. With a grossed out face she touches my Lycra covered arm.
“What the hell is going on? This is not fake Rob.”
“No, Mary, please let me just explain.”
But she backs off again looking clearly disgusted.
“I don’t know what you two are doing but I was already having my doubts lately! You two clearly have something going on! I don’t know if this is some freaky fetish shit but I don’t want any of this!”
“Mary, please. It is not what it seems! I am not gay! I love you!”
“No! You don’t love me!”
And before I can say anything she turns away and storms off. I feel crushed. All I can do is watch her walk away.
“I’m sorry, man,” Sven says.
I say nothing and turn the key to open the door.
“Please say something!” Sven insists.
“It’s okay. I… We need to focus on fixing our curse and then I will talk with her.”
I try to concentrate on the main problem. The first thing we do when we are inside is pull at each other’s suits to try to get it off. We pull as hard as we can but still to no help. While doing it the feelings of heat keeps coming back, but I do everything to not let those feelings get a hold of me. Sven even gets angry while pulling with all his might. We are so strong and muscular now but still no way to get this suit off.
“Why is this suit indestructible!”
“What about having to go to the restroom? Did you have to pee all this time?”
“Heh. That’s actually a good question. I don’t know. I don’t seem to.”
“When we… did the stuff. We also were able to get the suit to loosen up so let’s try to just go pee.”
“I will go first!” Sven nods.
Sven runs off to the toilet. And while he is off I start wondering around the room. Maybe I should search for some more baggy clothing I have to wear on top of the suit! I walk toward my bedroom to go to the closet when I notice the cardboard box where the suits were in still laying on the ground. I pick it up and notice a small card laying in there. It only says “For Robin, From your Bro! See you Friday”
But this is written on what seems like a sticker. So I try to take the sticker off. Under it is a different message written.
“To Rupert from Esmeralda. Have fun giving these to your friends. They will be tortured in superhero bliss. No worries, the only way to stop it is for them to not want it.”
“What? I do not want this!” I say out loudly.
What does this mean? But after saying that out loud I stay silent. I look at myself. All big and strong. And I think of Sven enjoying himself.
Do I not want this?
Sven enters the bedroom. “Huh I was able to pee! But nothing more than that! I just really got weirded out how much bigger my dick is dude haha”
I turn around and show him the note. But he at first does not say anything. He just looks me in the eyes.
“How… does a suit know if we want something or not? That does not make any sense. We cannot convince this suit that we don’t want this if it forces us to do stuff we don’t want to do! I am not gay…”
But still both of us seem to not know how to feel. Which feelings are real? And which aren’t!
“I think we have to try to resist the suit from now on! We have stay apart from each other the rest of the day!” I say.
“That is not going to help man! I searched for you this morning without consciously making that decision.”
“Okay, then we stay here, in different rooms! And try to only think about other stuff!”
“I don’t know man…”
But we have to try. This has to end.
So, we each position ourselves comfortably in a different room. We both put on comfy baggy lounge clothing of mine to cover up the suit. Normally the baggy clothing is quite oversized. Now it just about fits. I spread my thick legs on the footrest before me and start reading a book. Is this a smart idea? I don’t know! But I do manage to not think about Sven or the suit for a while. I convince myself that everything is going to be okay with me and Mary and that she loves me the way I was before all this. And this way the hours seem to pass by. Sometimes I go to the kitchen to grab something to drink or eat but we keep avoiding each other.
When the sun starts to go down my mind is totally relaxed. I have not thought about the suit I am wearing. Sometimes of course I did get aware of me wearing it but nothing more. I even feel the suit start to behave differently. Like it starts to relax. So, I take of my shirt and carefully start feeling if anything changed. And it did! The opening around my waist is back and because of it I am able to remove the top part of my Lycra suit! Out of joy I start laughing! I can freely feel my chest again! which is quite big.. hmm look how huge I got so hot… no! don’t let that happen.
After a while I hear footsteps. And Sven walk into the room I am in. Without saying anything he lifts his shirt and I can see that he too was able to remove the upper part of his suit!
“It’s working dude!” he says.
“Just one more thing to go!”
“Let’s get some air man! I am going a little crazy from sitting inside! I did not have any weird thought for a while now.”
I agree so we get outside and with the car we drive to nearby quiet park. When we arrive, we sit down next to each other on a bench with a couple of hamburgers.
“What a crazy day man. Tomorrow we will punish Rupert for doing this shit to us!”
“Sure was a wild ride. I am happy we figured it out! I don’t know if I will ever be able to think the same way about superheroes.”
“Me neither. That will be hard. Not that I never watched superhero girl porn online in my life…”
We laugh. I smack Sven on his knee. Which went harder than I wanted it to, not knowing my strength. A piece of his hamburger falls to the ground.
“Fuck dude look what you did!”
Sven stands up bending over to grab it to throw it away. And by doing so I spot a part of his Lycra clad ass…. f.. fuck that’s a nice ass! No… don’t. that’s your best friend! Don’t say it.
“I love your ass man….”
Immediately I hold my hand in front of my mouth. Sven looks at. Both of us don’t know what to say. Fuck! Why did I not control myself! But.. I do love his ass. I…. I always did. I can see a droplet of sweat dripping down on Sven’s face. He is holding himself back.
“I do… I do love you.. I mean your ass!”
Sven drops his hamburger to the ground, grabs me by my shirt and pulls me towards him. This rips my shirt off my body revealing my muscular big chest. We both hug each other.
“Oh fuck Rob I can’t hold back anymore! I don’t care if I am not gay! I want you!”
I rip open his shirt as well and we slam our huge chests against each other while hugging. I move my hand passionately over his cheek and kiss. His lips taste like no lips I ever tasted before. His manliness. His strength. It is irresistible.
“Do we do this Rob? Do we let go? We still can stop this. It would be better.”
“This is no trance anymore, Sven. I am fully aware now… I want you”
“I… I want you too man. I want to be your superhero hunk forever.”
While saying that I can hear his voice getting lower and lower. I see him bursting spasms all over his body. Sven bend his head slightly back and gives himself over to the transformation. A thick ginger beard grows form his face like his own ginger hair. And his belly and pecs fill up with a lovely coating of ginger fur. And while he already is huge his belly and pecs seem to fill up even more.
“Ooh yeah Bud. Feels amazing!”
I grab his waist and lustfully start licking his right pec and nipple.
“Give into it, Rob. Do it.”
My dick is already super hard from all of this, but I can feel that my transformation is not done yet either. So, I press my chest against that of Sven and give in to the feeling. I too grow a thick beard and body hair all over. And I feel my pecs, belly, arms and legs grow a final bit pressing against Sven.
“OOooohhhhh,” I mouth in joy.
Sven also starts worshipping my chest. he licks the salt of my sweaty hairy skin. And while doing that I can feel the Lycra under my pants starts to move. A stretching sound is heard, and I feel the Lycra moving up. I look down and see that both of our chests are slowly being covered with Spandex again. both of us rip away our pants revealing our thick legs. Like a second layer of skin the Spandex tightens around our huge manly bodies. Our transformation is about to be done. In a few moments we will forever be Superheroes. I am overcome with joy thinking about it! I happily flex my arms and pecs for my best friend to see. And so, he does the same.
“Let’s celebrate our decision to be heroes, man. We owe it to the suit.”
“Yeah, let’s. We need to finish were we left.”
Lust fills me like a beast. My throbbing big dick wants to get out. Sven turn around for me and shows off his delicious lyra covered ass. I slap it which makes it jiggle just right. Then he slowly lowers the suit for me. First, I press my Lycra bulge against his bare ass but it is throbbing so hard that I need to release it. Again, it is already covered with precum which allows it to slide in just fine.
“Daaamn. Man-ass feels much tighter than a pussy,” I say.
“I never want to think about pussy again Bro. Just your superdick,” Sven says while moaning.
At first I start gently but the more Sven seems to enjoy it he start to moan harder and I start to fuck him harder. The ground under us seems to shift. Like we are magnets pressing against the wrong pole. While fucking I watch down and see that we are starting to float… Like superheroes do!
“We are gaining powers,” I moan.
Sven is moaning and shouting in joy. I fuck him as well as I can. I can feel my huge muscular body pulsate in my Spandex suit when trusting forward.
“Aah dude fill me up! Fill me up with you powerful seed!” Sven shouts.
I can feel my balls are ready to burst. And with one powerful thrust of my dick I shoot my hot load inside Sven. A shockwave of force seems to burst out both of us as Sven also shoots his seed all over. The shockwave feels like seals the deal for the both of us. I can slowly feel how my suit seems to relax. Like it did its job.
With our big supercocks hanging out still we hug each other tenderly. Cum still dripping on the ground from the tip of our dicks. I stroke the “S” on my best friends’ chest.
“My beautiful strong hero. I love you man.”
Sven smiles at me with glee. A tear falls down out of his eye.
“I am so happy we chose to do this man,” he says.
Proudly we wrap our dicks back up inside the Spandex. We push our chests forward, raise one arm and hold each other’s hands with the other. And with a single jump we fly off into the air ready to live our hunky superhero life.
Slowly firstly I pick up both our super suits and fold them nicely. then I walk to my closet to get changed. We both had to get a fully new set of clothing after our transformation. None of my clothes were fitting anymore. We both bought a lot of shirts that show our big arms for some reason. At first, we were still a bit hesitant to show of our bodies. But now we don’t seem to care anymore. The world does not know real superheroes. So, we never go off actually saving the day. We save each other. But this showing off is some sort of side effect from being an actual superhero, I guess. it does not bother me when I do it myself but sometimes, I notice Sven being cocky and flex his body for the ladies and the guys around the office. Which makes me somehow annoyed and aroused at the same time.
Still, every day when we show ourselves at work, our collogues seem a little intimidated by our presence. Some ladies fully went on flirty mode. Some guys who previously talked down on us for being nerds now keep their mouths shut, some look at us longingly from a distance. But we are finding our new position in the office as popular masculine guys. Even my brother and his wife were accepting of us. Although they seemed to be weirded out to ask me how I got this huge so quickly. My niece had the best birthday of her life when I still showed up in a superhero outfit. Not my actual super suit. But a new cheap one I bought in a store.
And of course, Rupert, our good bud. I can still remember the smug face Rupert made when he saw us the day after. But we shut him up really quick. When Sven and I gave each other a genuine kiss. He seemed to be disappointed. He wanted us to suffer. For us to live the life of a freak that does not want to be this way. But we want it all right. I take a proud look at myself in the mirror and close the final few buttons of my blouse. Time to make some breakfast for Sven and myself.
Sven walks in when I finish cooking my signature breakfast of bacon and eggs. Two plates for the both of us.
“Good morning, bud,” he says with a smile on his face.
“Good morning. I made you some breakfast.”
“Thank you,” he says while giving me a kiss.
He eagerly starts eating. It is the weekend which means that we can spent the day however we want.
“I love your hair this way. All rugged and wild,” I say to Sven. I look at him while eating his breakfast with his “just out of bed” hair.
Sven raises one of his eyebrows. “Really? I literally did not comb it yet.”
“Yeah. Perfect!” I say while shaking his hair around which he seems to find annoying, so he pushes my arm away.
“You always belittle me like I am the smaller half of our duo by saying stuff like this. You know that’s not fair! I am just as strong as you, maybe even stronger.”
“Relax! I am just trying to make a cute comment. and no, you are not stronger than me.”
Immediately Sven stomps his arm on the table making the plates and glasses wiggle. “Let’s fucking settle it, arm wrestle me!”
I laugh. “Come on, Sven don’t be like this, it is the morning!”
But Sven is dead serious. So, I sit down, raise my arm on the table and we start to press. I look my love straight in his eyes while giving it my all as he bloats his face. At first, I feel my arm going down but then I press harder making us equal.
Sven start to scream out of frustration. “I will beat you! Aaaah!”.
And with a strong push I press his arm to the table, which makes Sven furious as he pushes me against the wall in anger, making the room literally rumble.
“Careful there bud. You don’t want to break our home with your strength,” I say softly.
But Sven seems to be overwhelmed with competitive anger like an alpha man who wants to be in control. For a moment I feel uncomfortable as I don’t know this side of him.
“You know we could break each other bud… We are too hot to be fighting,” I say.
“I am not fighting you man. I am going to dominate you,” he says as he rips open his shirt and starts flexing his arms and hairy pecs to intimidate me. All while keeping me against the wall.
“Hmm. Super Sven, you are hot when you are like this. But I don’t need you to save me.”
Sven laughs with a smug face. “Are you sure about that Rob? You could use someone taking control for once.”
He turns me around and lowers my pants revealing my fine super ass. Sven presses his huge body against mine and I feel his bulge hardening against my bare ass.
“You will receive mine today bud,” Sven whispers in my ear while holding my arms up with his strong grip. I smell his musky sweat from the night before, as he has not showered yet.
“Do it,” I say softly.
Ding dong goes the doorbell just as Sven is about to whip out his super cock. Both of us, two strong big men, start at the noise and quickly put our clothes back on.
Sven is quicker than me. “I will go see who it is!” he shouts like a child.
But I can’t help but follow Sven to the door to see who it is. A mysterious figure with long grey hair is standing outside our door. She lowers her sunglasses when we open the door.
“Ahh, hello boys. Good to see you two fine specimens in real life… I am so overjoyed to see my two biggest successes. Let’s talk. I have a little offer for you two.”
“Hey there, Rupert. You seem to be in a good mood.”
Is that supposed to be a joke?
“I am sorry, just joking. You were looking a little manically. Like you were plotting something.”
“Oh I am done plotting.”
“Sure! Of course.”
Ugh, you should know Sven… the things I wish I could do to you and your gay ass boyfriend.
“Hey, I am not plotting anything either, but I am planning a nerd night this evening! This time I just want to make it up to you. For real! So please feel free to come. I truly mean it. Are you up to it?”
“I will think about it.”
And as smooth and quick as he came to me, just as fast he is gone again. Off to show off to some other guy. But even tough Sven’s invite does feel sincere, I do still feel like he still does not mean it. It does not matter tough. I already made peace with the idea that I will never truly be one of their friends like I wished I would be. I am done with this costume bullshit. Let them be hot and dumb. I will keep my smart mind and will get a better job within this building. I know I am better than just a concierge! Stacy, my girlfriend, always says the same; Keep being friends with guys who are close to the boss and you will get a promotion. I am a grown man. I am wise enough to not be busy with nerdy stuff like superheroes. I liked those comics a long time ago!
I decide to go talk to Toby. I always saw him as my friend. He is a guy from financing, close to the boss. Maybe he has something to repair. And I could help him with some files. It is always a good idea to help him first when the day at the office starts. Keeping him my friend is key.
So I close my little office and head upstairs to Tobies office. I hesitate a moment when I see two silhouettes inside his office but still knock and open. To my shock I see Toby together with a familiar face. Esmeralda the costume maker is standing right there next to Toby.
“Ahh, good morning, Rupert! I was just about to come get you. I want you to meet Esmeralda! She is a very experienced concierge. And because you said yourself a week ago that you could use some extra hands, I decide to hire her!”
With shocked wide eyes I look at her. But she shows zero emotion. As usual.
“Hey. I’m Rupert” I say as I shake her hand like we never met.
“Good to meet you Rupert. You seem like a real concierge!”
A real concierge? Is she mocking me? She knows I don’t want this job anymore and I hate people seeing me as just a concierge.
“Thanks. Not often does a lady takes the concierge job” I say to tease her back.
“Don’t be ridiculous, Rupert! Esmeralda has more days behind her in this job than you, you two probably can learn a lot from each other. So I am going to leave you two together to get this figured out! Make plans please, how you two will work together!”
Toby leaves the room with some papers in his hand he probably needs to hand to someone else. So, the two of us are alone in his office.
“You have some balls getting a job where the crime took place Esmeralda. Let’s hope our two dumb heroes don’t find out who you are,” I say.
“No worries. I can use the extra money. Making costumes is not a well-paying hobby you know. And I am not afraid of those big guys.”
I laugh. “Yeah sure. Making those cursed costumes is your hobby… We both know why you do it. To see small men squirm in agony as they become dumb and change forever. It’s probably the only thing that still turns you on.”
“You don’t know my intentions, Rupert. I can sense who wants a costume…. You, for example. I know you would want to become their friend. And you could use some confidence. I sense some discomfort with how things turned out around here.”
“Fuck off. I have plenty of confidence. I don’t need your gross spandex changing suits. It seems to be deliberately made for gays.”
A quick thought flashes in my head. I do love those superheroes. How awesome would it be to fly into the sky with my superhero friends… No. I am a grown man!
Esmeralda keeps her mouth shut. She stares with a look of elderly wisdom. But without emotion, with her arms crossed and her lips sucked in just a bit.
“That’s fine, because you are not going to get anything anyway. Only those who can handle it will get a suit. And, as you say, you can do it with your confidence alone, right?”
Esmeralda turns her head away from me like she’d taught me a lesson.
Shit, I think to myself. What did I do! I need to keep my feelings in check here. And I need to keep her my friend! Because what if one day I will get my suit… No. You are not some dumb muscle slut!
We walk to my office where I show Esmeralda all the stuff she needs to know. When and how to open the building. What to do when people enter the building. But the moment I am done explaining she goes her own way like she just knows what needs to be done in the office. It leaves me feeling even more not in control. The whole cursing plot seems to have backfired fully by this point.
The whole day I walk around the building and I see Esmeralda Socialize with anyone she sees. She gets jobs and requests done and goes from problem to problem. And all I can do is sneakily watch her do it., at least until I decide to get some time alone and lock myself in a toilet stall.
“Damn,” I say out loud, “when did I become such a loser?” I try to hold back a tear. A real man does not cry when having a bad day. I open my bag I brought with me as I was planning to go home after this, as it seems Esmeralda is doing fine on her own. But for a moment my eyes go to the old worn-down comic book in my bag. I always have it in there. It is tattered and read so many times by young me that it could fall apart any day. I sigh as I see the strong superheroes on the cover which I was almost in love with when I was younger.
“If I could just be with them for one day…”
Then it hits me! I now have a reason to become friends with Robin and Sven! To get back at Esmeralda! I stand up from the toilet happy with my idea. I can go to their nerd night and just feed them a lie that Esmeralda is plotting to take their powers away! And together we can force her to do anything! She can’t do shit against two muscled superheroes! Genius!
I quickly put my comic book back in my backpack and make my way back to my little concierge office. As I see something laying on the desk. A flashy yellow belt, with a note next to it.
“Hey, Rupert, sorry if I intimidated you today! It is all in good fun! We did not plan our little curse plot together for nothing! We are going to run this office. Just you wait! Here is a belt I made which has only a small but noticeable effect. It gives you more confidence. I guess you already have confidence, but if you ever feel like you could use a confidence boost, then wear this!”
I scoff at the note and take a quick look at the belt which looks like that of a superhero, with a logo in the middle of it.
I put the belt in my bag. Maybe I can trick somebody else with this! You will not get me today bitch.
I decide to text Sven that I am coming to join them tonight and he reacts with joyful smileys. So, I leave the concierge office and quickly go home to change. And to eat something together with my wife Stacy. As she does make lovely meals. And I do love her still very much. We have a quiet but nice dinner while sometimes looking her in the eyes lovingly. She at least is a constant in my life which I never want to lose. I tell her that I will be home late and fill my backpack up with some beers. As I know the fridge is theirs and theirs only. And so, I make my way back to the office when the sun is down.
Loud sounds can be heard from upstairs when I enter the dark empty office building again. These guys seriously have changed. Not even frightened to be caught by the boss anymore. I make my way upstairs but only see Robin sitting slumped in his chair while watching some superhero YouTube show while drinking a beer. He is wearing a tight tank top showing off his muscled arms. Some chest hair sticks out from under it.
“Heeey Rup! So nice of you to join!” he says while raising his beer. “grab a beer!”
“Hey Robin! Where is Sven?”
Right when I say that we hear a hard thud against the window. And we can see a cape flowing in the wind tapping against the glass. Slowly, super Sven steps in front of the large window, with a cocky face and with his arms in his side he shows off his huge-muscled body wrapped in the spandex super suit. He knocks on the glass and Robin sprints to the window to open it. Sven steps inside and nods to me to greet me.
“I am sorry guys; I could not help myself. If we have a nerd evening, we should dress accordingly, shouldn’t we?”
“Yes yes, Sven, just say you wanted to show off” says Robin.
“Why is this showing off, Rob? We are all nerds here. You need to respect cosplay.”
“You are not cosplaying,” I say with a dead serious face.
Both Sven and Robin look at me and start laughing.
“I am so happy you came Rupert. We still to this day feel bad for making you feel like you were not welcome at our nerd evenings,” Sven says while he moves next to me.
He wraps his big arm around me as a friendly gesture. For a moment I get warm feelings inside me as I feel the superhero so close to me. His presence is impressive. So, I can’t help but smile at Sven.
“Do you guys actually have superhero names or something?” I ask.
“Yeah, Super Sven and Super Rob.”
“You mean super lame. You don’t have your letters on your chest for nothing!”
“We are not real superheroes Rupert, why would we take it seriously,” says Robin.
“Because you guys are real superheroes. Did you not just see Sven fly inside through a window?”
Robin laughs. “True, but right now we are going to toast to this nerd evening! I already have our movie set! Grab a beer!”
I quickly grab one of my beers from my backpack. All three of us raise our can and thud them against each other.
“TO US NERDS!” I shout.
Sven and Robin look at each other a little confused but then repeat me.
“TO US NERDS!”
As so the evening begins. We drink beer after beer as we watch an amazingly corny and bad superhero action movie. In the back of my mind I keep thinking about finding a moment to talk about Esmeralda with them. But we have plenty of fun and laughs to make me forget about it. I even get to share that I too do love comic books. As Sven and Robin act surprised when they learn about it.
Sven constantly reenacts the poses the superhero makes in the movie. He can’t help himself to show off. One scene the love interest gets saved and lays in the hero’s arms. Robin acts like he is her and drops in Sven’s arms. And still Sven is able to lift his big-muscled friend like he weighs nothing.
“OOOooh, Sven, thank you for saving me,” Robin shouts dramatically while holding his arm over his head.
I laugh at them, feeling genuinely connected to them. And we do get quite tipsy after a while. This makes us all three more careless and loud. Robin can’t help himself and strips his tank top off to dance around showing his bouncing hairy pecs. I, at this point am tipsy enough to not care anymore and also strip down to my naked belly. We dance and shout not caring even a bit about the noise we make.
At one point Sven trips over my backpack without me noticing and sees the superhero belt fall out of it. He drunkenly picks it up and throws it around me like I am a cone in a throwing game. Me, being to drunk to care what just was thrown on me wiggles the belt around me. As it is quite wide so I hulla hoop it around my waist. To make Sven and Robin laugh
Sven and Robin wobble around drunk and constantly thud against each other.
“Stop falling on me, Sven,” Robin says.
“Hehe I already fell for you some time ago, bud.”
“Sure you did, stud.”
All of a sudden like they cannot resist each other anymore. They grab one another by the waist, and Sven starts stroking Robin’s bare, strong chest. I stop dancing and look at them as a sudden feeling of jealousy arises in me.
“I was not finished with you, bud!” Sven shouts as he starts kissing Robin. At first they kiss tenderly but then they start being more aggressive grabbing each other’s thick arms. And eventually their asses. I watch with wide eyes as this time they seem to genuinely enjoy it, unlike when I watched them fuck in the parking lot, I knew that they were cursed. My hand palms get sweaty as I suddenly feel something get tight around my waist. I look down and see the superhero belt has attached itself around me.
“Fuck,” I say as I realize what just happened.
No, no this is not good! I don’t trust Esmeralda. And as I expected the belt is not able to be removed as I pull at it violently. Robin and Super Sven keep making out as they have now fallen on the floor. While doing that they knocked several chairs over and a full desk. Sven has thrown his big cape off covering the computer screen that has the movie we were watching still playing.
“Super Rob…., you are not going anywhere before I am done with you,” Sven says as he is leaning over him. His tight’s big bubble ass is high in the air shiny with the florescent lights of the office shining on the Lycra. He holds Robin down with his strong arms as he starts grinding him with his Lycra bulge.
“G-guys… We were watching a movie,” I say softly while I feel a drip of sweat drip down my forehead. Clearly uneasy with what is going on. And extremely jealous for some reason. But I get mad on myself for thinking this way. You are not gay Rupert! There is nothing to be jealous about! But also fuck them! For looking so godly and muscular, they do not deserve to be this hot. I gave it to them!
“Guys. I…. uuurp!” A loud burp comes out of my mouth, but Sven and Robin are not even looking at me, too focused on their superhero action. A weird, bloated feeling starts to form in my belly that at first, I identify as air from the beers I drank. But when I cover my belly with my hand, I can feel it starting to twist. I start panting and feel super uneasy. But the feeling is unbearable for a few moments, so I rest both my hands on my belly.
“Hah… guys?” Fuck them! Fuck their bubble asses. Fuck their bouncy round pecs. I deserve to be that way.
I look down and watch as my belly slowly start bloating outward. Filling it with mass. No! I think to myself. I need to get massive in muscle not in fat! I feel ashamed and look at myself in the window. why am I getting fat? But then the feeling moves to my ass. Which also fills up, plumping it nicely.
“Oooooh,” I groan loudly at the feeling of mass getting added to my body. Ashamed but also weirdly aroused. This does make Sven and Robin look up from their hot superhero session.
“Damn Rupert… you are getting a little thick there, boy,” Sven says. With a demanding look he gestures to me to come closer. I do so, slowly because I feel uneasy getting closer to his ultra-masculine presence. He slaps my belly as I come closer which startles me and I take a step back. “Come back! Don’t be shy!”
Robin also stands up and walks around me like a smug alpha jerk like he is about to do stuff to me that I can’t stop from happening. He squeezes my ass with his strong hands while biting his lips and leans down towards me.
“Nerds who grow together need to stick together, Rupert,” he softly says in my ear.
For a moment I am in total amazement as these two superhero hunks are feeling my bloated body. Sven is licking my belly and Robin is stroking my ass. But I do not dare touching any of their rocking hard bodies as I am too afraid to do so. Yet my dick grows harder and harder while I look at Sven’s big Lycra-covered chest. I can feel his big dick press against me under his suit.
“I can see you looking at me Rupert. You want to get a chance to touch?” Sven says while flexing his arms. I nod shyly and slowly start to feel his rock-hard bicep.
Then my other hand moves over his chest. The smooth silky Lycra feels nice to the touch.
If you like it so much why don’t you feel a little lower?” he says while gesturing to his bulge. I glide my hands down from his chest over his abs to his bulge. Which wiggles when I touch it. The Lycra suit clings around it like it was made to form around a hard dick. I am overly ecstatic at the feeling of getting a tough of a superhero dick. Sven seems to want me even closer, so he presses my mouth against his bulge. I get a mouthful of hard dick.
“Yeah, good boy… Good thing the curse bitch let us give you that belt huh…”
Hearing that snaps me immediately out of our sessions as I wiggle backwards, away from Sven’s hard cock. What did he just say! I look down and remember again that the belt was stuck around me.
“No… no… no,” I say louder and louder.
But Sven and Robin don’t seem to understand my reaction to it.
“Don’t you want to be like us dude? Join the fun!” Robin says.
“Fuck you fags! You are both evil!” I shout as I grab my shirt and sprint away from all of this without looking back. I can feel my belly wiggle while running, which makes me even more ashamed. I need my wife right now!
I can feel my bigger fat belly pressing against my shirt which has become too tight for my body. But I can only feel shame at the moment. Why is nothing good happening to me! There is literal magic going on to make me the guy of my dreams, but I get a fat belly. With tears dripping down my face I stand before the front door of our house. Too afraid to show Stacy what is going on with me. But I need her comfort right now, so I step inside. She is still watching TV when she sees me.
“Rupert, you are back early. Thought you would be there the whole night.”
When she sees me crying, she steps in my direction but looks concerned when seeing my belly. I pat it a few times while sniffling my tears away.
“Some… Some guys at the office cursed me…with this stupid belt!” I say while pulling my shirt up which flops my belly out.
Stacy says nothing but still looks like she wants to comfort me, so she starts hugging me while keeping her distance a bit. She softly starts stroking my belly and whispers.
“Some body mass is nothing to be ashamed of Rup! You look cute.”
She makes me smile, which makes the feeling of my belly moving come back for a bit. Stacy reacts shocked as my belly pulses out even further against her. Luckily that makes it stop growing.
We stay quite silent the rest of the night. I decide to get some sleep and think about my problem tomorrow.
“Come touch our chiseled bodies, Rupert! I know you want to! Leave you stupid wife and join us!”
Next the hero from on the cover of my favorite comic book from my youth joined them.
“You will never be like me Rupert! Let it go!” he shouted at me, looking smug and intimidating.
I feel the sweat dripping of my big belly as I hoist myself up. The super belt feels awfully restricting. But I also know how Esmeraldas creations work. As long as I don’t give in to it’s gay making powers. I can just take it off! So, I convince Stacy that everything will be alright, give her a kiss and make my way back to the office again. and I know everything will be alright! I will use this stupid belt to smack Esmeralda in her old withered face if I need to.
When I enter my office, Esmeralda is nowhere to be found yet. I can see that she left the day before sorting all sorts of stuff in the room to a very organized system. There’s a note on the desk.
“I did some reshuffling in here since you left early yesterday. I feel this will keep things more ordered.”
“Ugh… what can’t she do… old bitch.”
I make myself a coffee and I sit down waiting for people to arrive in the building. Some time passes, dozing off once in a while from having a restless night. I notice how little the belt is affecting me. No gay thoughts are filling my head. My belly is not moving an inch. I can sit this out! Then I spot Sven entering the building. Again, all smug, parading thru the door wearing a tank top shirt showing off his strong arms. I wait for the moment for him to see me, but he does not even notice me! What the hell. He walks past me like he does not know me. Fucker… dumb beefy fucker. Them two are getting out of control. They do not own this building! And they were conspiring against me as well! Then it hits me. Esmeralda must have already met them…
I feel my palm getting sweaty of the thought of them together conspiring against me. I need to do something… now.
So, I stand up and start processing a plan a fast as I can. They need to be put in their places. And who can do that? The boss…
I walk upstairs to the part of the office where Sven and Robin have their desk. First I look around if they are already there. but Sven must have gone to the kitchen to drink some coffee to start his day. So, I quickly sit down, start both their computers and log in with the admin password which gives me more control over their computers then they normally have. Luckily, I do know a lot of stuff about the computers in the office as Dan the IT guy is one of my friends. I can explain to him later what I am about to do.
Without much hesitation I put both Sven and Robin’s accounts on non-active. Making them unable to use any computer. I hear Sven coming out of the kitchen, so I need to act fast. I quickly turn off all programs and the computers and leave. I run back downstairs as fast as I can. Passing some colleagues who look at me concerned.
No, they will not be able to have any work done today. And I know the boss has been complaining about the amount of work Sven and Robin are doing now that they are cocky hunks… take that you backstabbers.
When I enter my own office again, I am still alone. Pleased with myself I fall down in my chair which makes me aware of my big belly which wiggles. For a moment I shake it like a bag. I can get used to a little more body mass. I never enjoyed being skinny anyway. In fact… there are not enough superheroes with a little more mass on their bodies. But then I feel my skinny arms… ugh… why can’t I just be a strong, big… nooo stop it Rupert this is the belt making up thoughts. You know you are better than that!
Bam bam! I hear hard thuds on the closed door of my office.
“Open up, Rupert!”
I can see Sven’s towering, Adonis silhouette behind the blinding’s in the door. At first, I want to keep him out, scared of what he will do. But I know that he won’t hurt me. He is a superhero pussy deep down. Like he was before he became this way. So, I open the door and Sven storms inside grabbing me by my blouse.
“You think this is funny, blocking our accounts! We might lose our job if we don’t finish our work today!” he shouts hard, spit flying in my face. He looks like a dog who just barks but does not bite.
“You guys will lose your job because you have been too busy being dumb superheroes. Not just because of today…”
Sven pulls up his nostrils like a bull. “You are a fat little fucker, aren’t you, Rupert!” he says while wiggling my belly. “I know your fantasies, you envy us… deep down inside you would love to have this rocking hard body of mine… don’t you.”
I start feeling more intimidated by his masculine presence as I feel the belt react to it, filling my belly with weird feelings.
“I don’t know what you are talking about, fag… your two are way too obsessed with your bodies. It is creepy,” I say.
Sven pushes me aside and grabs my backpack from the ground
“Wait, what are you doing!” I shout.
He grabs my old comic book from the bag which immediately let’s go of its staples as Sven’s strong hands are to powerful for the worn-out paper.
“This is what i am talking about!” Sven screams.
Sven throws the remains of my comic to my feet, I look down as I see a picture of my superhero idol confidently looking back at me. I feel shame, like a dirty secret has been found after years. Almost starting to cry because of a shredded old comic book. He is right. I will never be him. I deserve this. It was foolish of me thinking I could sabotage Sven and Robin. Sven steps towards me as close as he can and looks me in the eyes. Intimidating me till I have no confidence left. He grabs my crotch.
“You are a bitch Rupert. I know you will succumb to that belt of yours. Now fucking grow and afterwards… fix our damn computers.”
“Y-yes sir…” I squirm shyly as I feel my belly rumble. I move my hands on top of my belly like I can still press the feeling away but it only gets worse. Slowly I can feel my belly starting to move. As I can feel fat spreading thru my whole body. I look in horror as my belly presses forward further filling up with mass. Pressing against my blouse. Next the feeling goes to my upper body and legs. Filling up while making a widening sound. I can feel my manboobs appear.
“Boooaah Sven… please… isn’t this enough…” I bloat as my body is filling up making my shame levels rise to a max.
“No… fatty not enough.”
My whole chest and belly press forward even further as they start to hang over my belt and trousers. The pressure becomes so big that the seams in my blouse start ripping. Sven wiggles my big belly with glee while watching me bloat my blouse away. I wiggle in agony as the blouse is ripped to shreds,
“Look at you… big bitch… thinking he can sabotage us…”
Sven strokes my nipple and then sucks it.
“Maybe one day I will give you some attention like this… but not today! Get to work. I want to see you in a few minutes to fix my computer.” He slams the door behind him leaving me behind with my new big body.
I start crying when I am alone while looking at myself. Why do I deserve this! Am I that bad of a person? I flop my bloated belly and squish it. Then I pick up the picture of my childhood hero. Look at him. All big, strong, manly and… a little thick…. My eyes go to his belly which presses forward against his Lycra suit. I dry my eyes thinking about a way I could still turn this around. Then I feel two soft hands on my shoulder.
“Stop crying big boy… you know that all superhero stories have a good ending.”
I turn around and see Esmeralda smiling at me.
“I told you in my note yesterday that we will run this office together, didn’t I? I did not lie to you, Rupert. I am going to give you a choice. You can still change the outcome of your transformation. If you give in to the purpose of your superhero belt,” she says
“Confidence?” I ask while drying my tears.
She nods. “You need to want it! Truly want it! And I can give you some tools to help you.”
She shows something which she held behind her back. Two pairs of superhero arm cuffs.
“I will give these to Robin and Sven. And whatever you chose to do will change the way these will behave.”
I start smiling as this gives me new hope.
“What do you want me to do? “
“Confront your bullies. That’s all. I am not an evil person, Rupert. Evil lies with those who take advantage of others when they have more power than those around them. I knew the moment Sven and Robins nerdy bodies would fill with thick muscle they would get ultra-cocky. A lot of men would if they got the chance. It just seems to be a side effect of my super suits. The only way we can battle it is by becoming cocky yourself…”
Esmeralda’s speech seems genuine and gives me more confidence. So, I decide to trust her and let her give Sven and Robin the cuffs. And… she provides me with a new shirt… how kind.
The day goes by as I keep sitting behind my computer, to afraid to show my fat body to my office colleagues. I can feel my belt heat up once in a while thinking of the idea of getting my revenge. Sweet, sweet revenge.
Esmeralda drops by one more time by the end of the day as she alarms me that she made Sven and Robin come downstairs in a bit. To discuss some stuff with them. She gives me one last pat on my big belly and disappears from the room. Leaving me alone inside my office. I decide to hide behind a wall to collect my strength to confront them. I hear the door swing open.
“Esmeralda? Your boys are here! Where are you!” I hear Sven shout.
I hear their capes make sound as they flow from walking into the room. So, this means that they came here wearing their super suits. They went home to change into their super suits just for this? They really take every opportunity to show off their suits don’t they. I need to show that I am in control. So, I take a deep breath and step towards them from behind the spot I was hiding. I can see their new cuffs around their arms while they have their big arms crossed, they glisten in the lighting of the room. My mouth raises slightly from inner joy as I see them wearing the cuffs.
“Rupert… you came here to beg Esmeralda to end your suffering?” Sven says.
“No, I am here to get my revenge.”
Sven and Robin laugh. “And how the hell do you think you can get any sort of revenge? You don’t need revenge Rupert. This is just the way thing go.”
“Esmeralda will help me get what I deserve.”
Sven scoffs. “And what the hell makes you think she will pick you? I mean, look at us. I do have a feeling she picked our side, not yours,” he says while flexing his upper body.
“She does not pick sides.”
“Well, it does not matter what she does. You will always stay miserable whether you want to change or not… you were the one running away from an amazing night last night,” Sven says.
“Yeah, bud. We know you want to be like us, but no hard feelings, to become a hero you need to truly believe in your own amazing heroism. You just don’t have that,” says Rob while also confidently raising his chest up.
“I don’t…” I say but Sven cuts me off.
“Please get out of the way. I know Esmeralda is hiding here somewhere,” he says while pushing me aside. But I grab him by his arm cuff before he can pass me.
“Don’t make me push you into a wall bud. You will break a few bones,” Sven says angrily
But I keep holding him. Their reign of cocky terror needs to be over. I am meant to be a hero! I am supposed to be strong and powerful… unlike these nerds!
“You will not pass me until you thank me for making you this way… ‘Super Sven’…”
He scoffs. “Don’t make me do this, fat fucker.”
But I feel the cuff warming up as my confidence rises.
“Wha… what are you doing, Rupert… I…”
A flash arises from his cuffs before he can finish as two chains grow out of them, shooting to the ceiling of my office. The chains attach themselves as they start to raise Sven’s big arms up. He tries to push himself out of his chains, but they won’t let him go. Robin reacts by trying to help his partner, but his cuffs light up as well and before he knows it, the same chains shoot out of his cuffs to the roof as well. Both of them are only able to move on their toes as they wiggle around helplessly in their tight Lycra suits. I watch as they try to kick and push themselves out of it. Their muscled bodies flex all over, and I spot some sweat forming under their Lycra covered pits.
I laugh maniacally. “Look at you two… so big and strong but still so helpless!”
“Fuck you Rupert! You will not take out powers away!” says Robin.
“Take your powers away? Robin, bud, I would never.” I have them how I want them! Now I can show them how a real hero transforms. I strip down naked right in front of them only wearing my yellow super belt, feeling no shame for my fat, massive body. Both Sven and Robin turn their heads away to not look at me. But I know they want to see me.
“Don’t turn away from me!” I say as I strut towards them.
They try to kick me as I come closer and move away from me. But they both stop when I get a hold of their Lycra crotches with both of my hands.
“Rupert… please no!” Sven says.
“This is not you Rupert! You are just a normal guy!” says Robin.
“I am not just normal… not just a concierge!”
“You are! That’s why we like you!”
They don’t like me… they never did… why is my belt not working? Why am I not feeling the powers?!
I hear footsteps behind me.
“wWll done Rupert. You put them right in their place. Just one step further…”
“Esmeralda… I… the belt is not working… I want it..”
“What do you want Rupert?” she says while laying her hands on my shoulders. Sven and Robin are watching in uncertainty. They want to protest but seem scared of Esmeralda.
“I… I want..”
“Control… you want control.”
“You want to be big… and strong… and manly…”
“Yes…I want to be massive. A massive super-hunk.”
Her hands move down to the belt as she hold it like she is controlling it. I feel it becoming hot. As the feeling moves thru my whole body surging me with masculine feelings. Thoughts of bulking out, being cocky.”
“Oh fuck. I want to show off… so bad.”
“Then do so… Super Rupert,” she says while releasing her hands from the belt. I can feel the belt starting to change as tight material start to grow down my legs. I look and see that slowly. Lycra grows over my dick and big ass, down over my meaty legs, all covered with silver shiny Lycra.
I start laughing with joy. I finally have my suit! I start feeling the spandex and grope my crotch. I feel like I earned my suit as it hugs my legs tightly. With a grin on my face my eyes move back to Sven and Rupert still hanging there looking distraught.
“And what am I supposed to do with you guys…” I say as I walk towards them. Again, I grab their dicks, but this time they do not resist. They just make a slight moan. “I will show you two what a real super guy does.”
I stroke my super belt, which is glowing. I can feel all my built up frustration. How I felt like I would never belong with them. How I would never become big… and I project it to them like a superpower. Their cuffs start glowing again and slowly both Sven and Robin start wiggling.
“Huuhhh, what is this… Rupert” Sven moans.
Like some invisible objects starts pleasuring their strong asses they moan like a bitch. I grab their dicks, which I feel are getting harder in my hands.
“Yeahh good boys… feel my wrath..”
I get proud of myself of putting them in their place so I start acting cockier and cockier. I can feel heath getting to a max as I look down at my big belly. It starts to spasm. I feel the muscles in my body ready to burst out. It is coming! My body is going to transform!
“Ooh… I am ready… Give it to me,” I moan.
I contract forward as I feel the first surge of strength fill up my chest which plumps up high changing my manboobs in strong sturdy pecs. My whole upper body fills up with strong muscle creating fine lines in my back. It does not take long before my upper body is broader than my lower half. Then I lift up my arms and watch with joy as I see a strong bicep appear beneath the layer of fat.
“Uuugh god feels so good,” I shout.
I keep my bicep flexed as I look at it getting as thick as a football. These are the thickest arms I have ever seen!
Meanwhile Sven and Robin are also moaning in pleasure as their dicks are rock hard under their super suits.
My big fat belly pulses as I feel abs grow under the layer of fat. My belly gets tighter and tighter but still keeps its thick volume as it keeps sticking out like a proud thick belly should. I pat it and stroke it proudly. Proud of my mass.
“yeaaaah. A little thickness never hurt nobody. What a fine-ass belly!” I shout as I start feeling body hair grow on top of it. A fine fur.
“Oooh god, Rupert, please release us,” Robin shouts.
“Are you not appreciating my massive new body, you little fool!” I say as I smack his Lycra covered ass. They want to protest? Fine! My dick will soon be ready to punish them. I can feel my mediocre dick growing and growing under the shiny silver Lycra pants. It pulses forward growing down my left leg as it presses against the fabric. I first play a little with it, till I release it. But when I do I am awarded with holding my new giant super cock I look in amazement at my member which keeps pulsing with precum.
I first walk in front of Sven and Robin parading it around. “This is what you both will receive..” I say smugly.
“You got your super bod Rupert! we will let you be you from now on! Please release us… oh aaagh—” Robin shouts as a pulse of pleasure goes thru his ass into his hard dick.
“Oh Rob, you are almost there already! Just let me finish it!” I say as I lets my hand glide over his tight body. I release his dick and ass from his Lycra suit and start licking his fine tight ass. It keeps contracting like something is already inside it. But he does not know what it will really be like. The chains seem to lower him just a little so that his ass is at dick height. I tap my hard giant dick on his ass as he groans. I can see Sven wiggling around in the corner of my eye. He looks jealous and mad at the same time. But his hard dick precumming under his suit says otherwise.
My dick glides in like Robins ass has been warmed up for our session. Relaxing the moment, the tip of my dick glides in. Robin moans and leans his head backwards. At first my thrusts are a little weak as I have never done this to a man like him. But I can feel the heat returning in my ass and legs blessing me with another surge of superhuman power. As I thrust and push my dick inside Robins amazingly tights ass I can feel my fat ass and legs getting stronger with muscle. Getting fine definition under the Lycra pants but still keeping its thickness. I can feel my thick ass bounce as I fuck Robin. His dick and balls are pulsing from my might.
“Hah, Rupert! This feels amazing!” he screams.
Sven’s jealous look gets more frustrated be the second as he sees his superhuman love getting fucked by me.
“You fucker! Rob’s ass belongs to me!” Sven screams.
I can feel Robin getting to a climax. He has had his punishment. He was not the main perpetrator of my humiliation. But I am not done. I grab Robin’s hard dick as I press my dick in his ass as deep as I can. He contracts backwards against me as he groans loudly shooting his super load all over my office.
I let him groan till he calms down a bit. As I release my still massive hard dick from his ass he stops moaning and just keeps hanging like a defeated hero.
I laugh at Sven who’s expressions changes to fright as he sees me waddle over to him with my new thick bulky figure. My dick throbs at the thought of fucking Super Sven. I grab his pretty manly beaded face and look him straight in the eyes.
“Who is a little bitch who does not deserve a body like yours?” I say
He still scoffs at me. But I will not let him control me. I turn him around and smack his Lycra but as hard as I can. He shouts out loud in pain.
“What did I say to you?”
“I… I do not deserve this body..” he says softly.
“Good boy… I will hear you say it again as I pound your ass,” I say as I lower his Lycra suit. his ass feels even bigger to the touch then that off Robin. it just screams fuckable muscle slut ass. His throbbing dicks flops out of the Lycra suit as it splatters some precum to the floor. Sven’s chains also get lowered. And I grab his face again pressing it to my thick bulky right pec.
“Suck my nipple, you super slut. Like you wanted to before.”
He does not hesitate as he eagerly starts licking it like a desert. I massage the other pec as I feel the heath return to my chest. They pulse forward, thickening up even more and filling up with body fur till they are completely covered.
“Ugh, I am such a hairy massive beast,” I say as I keep Sven’s head pressed against my body.
I raise my arm for him showing my hairy armpit, an extreme odor is coming off of me from my body transforming and thickening, I move his face in the pit to make him forcefully sniff it. I can feel him contract a bit from the musky smell of my sweaty body. But he should not complain. Both of them smell quite strong as well as they are sweating beneath their Lycra super suits.
For a moment Sven catches some air as he looks up to me.
“Massive… beast” is all he can mutter.
I push him off and stroke my cock for a bit, already satisfied with how obedient he is behaving. I start walking around him as cocky as I can to constantly show off my dominance. Just like they did yesterday. Sven’s eyes follow me with an open mouth, his tongue sticking out. He longs for me like a dog for his master
I grab his strong pecs from behind as I push his ass against my hard dick.
“who does not deserve this muscled tight fuckable super ass?” I say.
“I do…” he says.
“Who has been a cocky little asshole and is now rightfully put in his place?” I say.
“I… I am.”
“Good boy…” I say as I slowly glide my dick inside his hole. I can feel his body contract under the suit as I am still holding him tightly. I can feel him accepting my dick like he is used to it. So, I do not start slowly. I start pounding him like he deserves to. Both our thick strong asses bounce like never before.
“OOOh OH, Rupert… go on! Go on!” Sven screams.
I can feel my whole body get hot with lust. My balls fill up nicely as I start thinking about filling Sven’s ass up. The sheath is covering my body like a fine blanket. And I can hear and feel my yellow superbelt changing one more time. Finally… I am becoming whole. The belt expands over my thick belly and pecs, two yellow straps left and right. They stop expanding as they reach the center of my pecs and start shaping a new strap covering my big hairy pecs as they connect. My chest is now hold tight by this harness. Two straps shape over my strong shoulders and expand over my strong back as they connect to my belt again. Two connections shape at the edge of my shoulders on the straps looking like they can hold a cape.
I hear footsteps behind me and two soft hands as they connect a big flowy cape to my harness.
“You are finally there… Super Rupert,” Esmeralda mutters in my ear.
I smile smugly as I can feel the cape flap against my thick ass as I thrust my dick into Sven. I raise my thick strong arms. Flex my big overly hairy chest and feel my hard super dick contract inside Sven’s hole
“Yeaaaah! Look at these, motherfuckers!” I scream proudly as I kiss my guns.
“Oooh Rupert yes… yes… thank you big guy!” Sven screams.
My warm hot super load fills Sven’s ass nicely, filling him with my overly cocky power. Sven shoots his load too this time covering the paperwork on my desk which I still needed to finish. He too falls over like a defeated hero. I can see some cum dripping out of his ass as he falls over. Both Sven and Robins chains that hold them to the roof disappear as they land on their knees to the ground. I look at them proudly as I let my dick drip out a bit.
“From now on you two listen to me. I am your superhero leader. Understand?”
They both nod.
“Good boys.” I pat both of their heads.
“Let’s start by finishing this paperwork…” I look at the cum covered desk. I put my dick back in my glistening silver Lycra pants. “I guess being super has its disadvantages,” I say while posing my hands at my sides, watching the boys get to work.
“Good morning, pretty guy,” Robin says sweetly. “You smell like you could use a shower.”
The only reaction I give is a moan while I stretch my body to get the sleepy feeling out of me. That is when I feel my lovely tight hero suit still clinging to my body. I can’t help but to wiggle around a bit to feel my muscles stretching out pressing against the tight material. I keep doing this for a while to get myself excited for the day to start. Robin looks at me entertained by me and I see his eyes going up and down clearly checking me out.
“Hubba hubba, you really don’t know when to quit being so damn hot, do you…”
“Hmmmm. Why do you care? I can’t help looking this good.”
“We are still human beings, Sven. Not every day has to resolve around this growing obsession of yours.”
“You are enjoying it just as much as I do.”
“Maybe. But it was your cocky ass that got Rupert so damn jealous of us, and now you have to live with the fact that he is going to be the boss of you from now on.”
“Oh come on! We can easily take back that power. He is still just a damn concierge.”
“And you are just a damn foolish guy working at sales. And a concierge is now the boss of you.”
All I do is scoff at Robin. He has always been the guy that is too scared to stand up for himself. This is just a game that Esmeralda is playing with us.
“If you wouldn’t have been so cocky,” he goes on, “it would not have happened.”
“I am not that cocky! I just enjoy the way I look. That is not something I am going to be ashamed of.”
“You are ridiculously cocky Sven. Just look at yourself.”
I am about to fight back at him as I see myself in the mirror still fully clad in Lycra as I did not put the suit off for even a moment coming back from the office last night. My muscles glisten in in the light of the morning sun shining through the room. All right… maybe I am enjoying it a bit too much. But who cares?
Robin moves his hands from my back to my stomach to slowly give me a hug from behind. “I would be lying if I wouldn’t say I enjoy you this way. But please, take a shower and throw this damn suit in the laundry.” To show me even more why, Robin moves his hand down to my crotch to point out some very obvious spots that show the result of our affair with the mighty Rupert last night. “Put it in the wash now!”
As we finish our morning routine both of us make our way to the office this time without our heroic clothing. This time only wearing some plain old office attire. Robin seems to have changed his outlook on how we should behave inside the office. The moment we arrive inside he seems to be more subdued in his confidence. As we both make our way past the concierge booth, we spot our mighty Rupert. He seems to have done the opposite. His newly bearded face immediately twists into a smirk as he sees us. Robin only dares to nod back with a smile to which Rupert reacts with a wink. I can’t help to go and talk to him for just a moment to see where the things actually stand. Robin leaves my side to make his way upstairs.
“So here we go, another day to help our kind colleagues out in need of our aid isn’t it, Sven,” says Rupert while folding his big arms, making his stature even more broad. He seemed to not have had enough time to buy some new clothing, as his big belly presses against his blouse, giving the buttons a very hard time. He probably did not even try to put the sleeves of the shirt over his thick arms as it could only have ended in ripping them.
“A good morning to you to Rupert,” I say.
“No need to act all alpha around me, Sven. You know we are good. The roles are decided.”
“Oh, I am not bitter, man, I just need you to know that I may disagree with the decision to make you boss of the heroes squad here.” I can’t help but to make a jealous face while saying that.
“Good to hear you agree that we are in fact a squad, Sven. And let me tell you, we will be a well-functioning one from now on. No more aimlessly strutting around here in the office. You have a duty.”
Duty my ass. Esmeralda did not give us these bodies to be cops or something. I feel myself getting annoyed with Rupert’s tone towards me—treating me like a child while yesterday he was sobbing in his office.
“Are you starting an office police squad in here, Rupert? Don’t be ridiculous. The only duty we have is to ourselves.”
“I don’t know if that is true, buddy,” I hear Esmeralda say from inside the office. I did not see her before. She smiles at me as she makes her way to stand next to her new creation. To gesture her new formed allegiance with Rupert she lays her hand on his arm.
“Rupert and I made a plan to give you guys some purpose from now on. We both agreed that it would be best for Robin and you—mostly you. I did not give you guys all this power for free. Crime has been going up in the city and I want to see my creations in action.”
I can only laugh at how serious she seems to be. “Esmeralda, please! Don’t act like you are not forging your own little wet dream come to life here. You torture us with an oddly erotic transformation into superheroes and now all of a sudden it is meant to be serious business?”
No emotion is shown on her old face but a slight sigh. “Whatever the intention of my creations may have been, you might never know. But what you will know is that it can be taken away from you like a balloon inflating and flying off. So, you’d better listen to the both of us.”
“I am just arguing with you,” I say. “I do not mean to discredit your beautiful creations. I just find it a bit hypocritical.”
Rupert proceeds to move away from behind his booth to stand close to me. Really close, with his arms still crossed like a bouncer in front of a club. He is intimidating me to a point where I feel afraid to speak. But I do not let it show. No one will ever make me feel lesser ever again. Not even him.
“Does it matter though?” he starts in on me intimidatingly. “What your opinion is? Because I think the moment you lift a finger to Esmeralda’s direction again, your pretty heroic ass will be slammed trough this concrete floor ‘til you reach the basement, probably even lower. So, when I call you to show up, you will wiggle that ass of yours in that tight little hero costume as fast as you can, and you will show up to me. Is that clear?”
My face is stone cold. But I can feel my stubbornness crumble a bit. “I don’t want to have a conflict with you, Rupert.”
“Awesome. Then this is settled, right?”
And so, it’s settled. I finish my day doing my job as any normal human being would… staring at my computer constantly drifting off in my thoughts about what this new rank of mine would mean for me. Robin seems to shift into his perfectly kind office colleague act seamlessly. But I mostly am not able to come to peace with this power switch at all.
The next day is mostly the same. All the new connections I gained with colleagues in the few days after my transformation with my newfound confidence seem to go back to what they used to be before. Robin and I are the nerds that listen to the people above us and do our job, that do not change after getting some extra body mass. And I hate every minute of it. When you get a taste of confidence, you cling to it—let alone the huge boost of confidence Robin and I were granted. It’s not fair…
Until my bored eyes lock with those of a young new intern that I keep seeing wiggling around his new workplace. He seems excited to be here but also quite scared. His face seems to light up when locking eyes with me, making me uncomfortable at first. But I quickly notice his red cheeks glowing like a high school girl in love with a senior. This cute little guy keeps checking me out. I start to smile at him as he quickly looks away at his computer. I can’t help myself but scoff a bit. Not long after that I feel his eyes going my way again. Before he is able to look away, I wink at him, which makes him blush even more. He seems to get so uncomfortable at my presence that he gets off his chair and leaves.
I laugh out loud and poke Robin. “This cute guy is totally blushing at me, dude, it is adorable. He can’t handle himself.”
Robin shakes his head at me. “You are imagining things man. This testosterone is attacking that brain of yours.”
“Jealousy is a sin, my boy,” I say. But Robin does not seem to be interested in having this conversation with me. It does not matter. This little moment does make my day quite a lot better.
The next day it is time. In big caps lock letters, we get a text from Rupert demanding Robin and I show up in a nearby recreational forest after our workday was finished. We were being called to serve.
I EXPECT YOU TWO TO BE HERE SHORTLY AND SHOW UP IN THE NEEDED ATTIRE.
Robin laughs at it but does not voice his opinion, so he obliges and went upstairs to get our clean superhero outfits out of the closet. We have not worn them for two days, so the moment the slick material glides over my arms and legs again I felt a surge of excitement. For a moment I keep stroking the soft stretchy material to get used to it again.
Both of us seem to be up for the task, but Robin also does seem a little worried. “What’s on your mind, Rob?” I ask him.
He sighs. “I don’t know man. I just sometimes feel a little uncomfortable going out like this. We have never actually shown ourselves in public as real heroes.”
“Are you scared people will look at your junk?” I say jokingly.
Robin scoffs. “I just don’t think I am a heroic person sometimes.”
There is no need to act all scared to go out like this right now. We are literal heroes. We could punch people into the sky. But I feel for Robin as he does seem to slip back to his old personality more and more. Like the confident superhero curse is lifting off of him.
“Come on man. Look at it this way, we always wanted to go to Comicon dressed as a hero. Now you are one.”
“I… I don’t know Sven. We were never that hardcore.”
I move my hand softly to his face. “But I know you look quite hardcore and handsome like this. And you are stronger than me, remember?”
“I am stronger than you bro. Always will be.”
“I’m going to prove you have nothing to worry about out there. Let’s go.”
We put our normal clothes on over our suits and make our way to the forest. It is quiet and peaceful. We make our way through the narrow forest paths till we reach a small open field where we immediately see a broad figure standing there in the middle.
Rupert grins at us as we walk towards him, but he keeps quiet. He just stands there, clearly in the mood to boss us around. His big arms tightly crossed, and his legs spread apart like he is ready to attack anyone. His silver Lycra pants glistening in the sun while they show off his tightly clanged calves and thighs. His cape slowly blowing in the wind. Super Rupert is present.
“Go stand next to each other side by side, boys! It is time for some training.”
“I hope you don’t mean something physical, because I don’t think you ever did any sport in your lifetime.”
“Fuck you Sven!” he spews at me, some spit flying out of his mustache hairs to the ground. “I have zero time for your bullshit today!”
“Oh wow calm down, it was just a joke!”
Rupert slowly walks towards me like he did a few days ago near his office. He really has gotten used to his alpha-boss-like presence. But he does not scare me. He still is a little fat even with all that muscle. And I am not intimidated by a hairy fat dude with his belly out. But again, he moves as close to me as possible. I almost feel his beard hairs tickle my face.
“The criminals walking around our city right now are no joke, boy. A nerd like you needs to learn about reality. To be prepared, we will be a team you and I and Rob… so again, no bullshit today.”
Rupert does not react at first, but his eyes scream madness. “Strip down!”
“You heard me fag, strip down, I said. Was I not clear in my message? I want to see you in the right attire… Right… now!”
He also looks towards Robin, who seems a little tense.
Robin and I look at each other for a moment, shocked at this military scream. “Okay, relax, I will strip down for you,” I say while holding my hands up, making a gesture to not get attacked by him again.
I pull down my pants and take off my shirt to reveal my supersuit. And place my hands in my sides, instantly changing my stance from disinterested to a heroic one. I feel ready to get to some action like my new muscles have not been used the way they should be. Ready to test them out to their limit
Robin on the other hand still looks stressed and tense and has not moved an inch.
“What is wrong Robin? I thought you were the smart one of the two?” says Rupert.
“I… don’t know man.”
Rupert lets out a big sigh as he stands in front of him and lays his hand on Robin’s shoulder. “Strip down buddy. It really is now or never.”
“I just don’t feel comfortable like this, Rupert. I’m sorry.”
“There is no time for comfort. We are heroes and we should act that way.”
“I don’t think I am a hero.”
Rupert started friendly towards Robin, but he does not seem to care anymore. He grabs Robin’s shirt and rips it off his chest like it is a piece of paper. Robin flinches and backs off a bit but Rupert continues by pulling off his pants off completely ripping them in two halves. Robin cowers away from Rupert like he is about to hit him in the face. A big muscular guy in a superhero suit, cowering down on the ground.
“What the hell is your problem, Robin! Get yourself together!”
My initial reaction is to just let Rupert get the best of him but as I see Robin so scared, I start to get mad at Rupert. “Leave him be Rupert! Just let him relax for a bit!”
“Why the hell would we relax? He is a grown man with a body any guy would kill for and he is damn scared!”
“You don’t understand that all this hero shit can feel like a little too much!”
“Oh, please you are one to talk, Sven! This suit is a gift! Like a gift from god! I thought of all people you two nerds would understand that!”
“We do! That does not take away our old selves underneath this new body!”
Rupert shakes his head at me and buries his face in his palm.
Robin proceeds to stand up again still looking cowardly. “I don’t want to do this right now! Maybe tomorrow I will be ready,” he says.
“Then fucking run away, you coward. If you don’t want to show yourself to the world like this then you don’t deserve it.”
Robin turns around, says nothing and starts walking off.
“Rob… please… just stay” I say to him. I try to grab his hand, but he shakes it away.
So, both Rupert and I can’t do anything but watch him walking away back into the forest.
“I hope I don’t have to see you do the same, Sven…” Rupert says.
“I just… he will be back. I’m sure.”
“All right. Then finally let’s start our training.”
And a training it is. Rupert planned several situations to practice and see how strong we actually are.
He brought big logs for us to carry and throw at each other. They drift a bit in the sky, and you have to dodge them as they come down. We find a big boulder near a lake and he forces me to lift it in the air. A boulder as big a car on top of my head with just my strong arms.
We practice fighting together, throwing hand punches at me at a rapid speed until he eventually punches me to the ground, making me fly several meters onto my ass.
He even brought some guns with him—no idea where he got those—to practice dodging the bullets, as we are not sure if bullets would actually pierce through our bodies or not. And we end it with some soft bondage as he ties me down using a very strong rope from which I have to remove myself as quickly as possible.
The sun is already setting when Rupert decides it was enough work for the day. He looks very satisfied and pats me on the back to show me how proud he is.
“You really are strong, Sven! Stronger than I thought.”
I laugh and flex my body for him. “Glad to finally convince you, Rupe.”
“Now let’s go home and take a shower, man. Because you really are sweating in that suit of yours.”
“At least I do sweat, so you can see I am working.”
“Oh, I see it all right,” he says while grabbing at the Lycra suit near my chest, pulling it out. As he lets the tight material go you can see and hear the sweat jumping off my body. “You are a damn fine specimen, Sven. I would be lying if I say I wasn’t very intrigued watching you working out.”
It is weird to see Rupert give me a genuine compliment for once, not one that is out of jealousy or hatred. But it feels good to have this moment with him, showing each other that we can get along like normal people.
“Thank you, man! You are a great teacher. And I agree, I am a quite fine specimen.”
“Oh shut up, you cocky jerk!” We both laugh and Rupert gives me little punch in the shoulder. I flex my pecs at him and make a defensive stance.
“Punching me again? You can do better than that, bro.”
“I know I can, but we finished, remember.”
“Damn, Rupert, I never thought you would pass a chance to punch me! Come on give my lovely pecs your best shot one more time.”
I just love playing around with Rupert, as he can be way too serious at times. I just hope he will fall for it. He braces his arm backwards and goes in for the punch. But I quickly lift out my leg which makes him stumble and drop on top of me. I catch him in my strong arms and start laughing at him. Luckily, he laughs too while lying in my arms. His hands strongly gripping them. We both look at each other happy at the fact we are able to get along. Slowly, his strong grip changes to his hand stroking my Lycra covered bicep.
I smirk at him. “You like that don’t you.”
“Damn, boy, you would not understand how hot I think you are.”
“Oh, I understand.” I lift Rupert back up to his feet, but he stays close to me. His eyes stay on me forcing me, to do the same.
“A real superhero embraces the Lycra. He should be proud of his body,” says Rupert as he rests his hand on my chest. He slowly moves it down as it glides over my chest, bouncing off my pecs down to my abs. “That is what I both love and despise about you, Sven. How proud you are off your gift. How you embrace the muscles. How much you love the tight feeling of the suit. And…”
His hand has reached down to my dick, which can’t help but get a little hard. It was already pressing against the suit before Rupert let his fingers glide on top of it.
“And how naïvely you let that big bulge of yours just press against that material like it is no one’s business.”
I smirk at him as he grabs it tightly.
“Don’t you dare ever losing that, Sven,” he says lustfully. “Because maybe one day you will be rewarded for it.”
Before I can react, he lifts his arms and with a bang gets off the ground, launching into the air and leaving me hot and full anticipation.
I follow his silhouette soaring away. We really are about to do this together! We’re going to be heroes for real!