Talk About TFs: Muscle Drain/Muscle Theft

Talk About TFs

Muscle Drain/Muscle Theft

For today’s “Talk About TFs” I’ve enlisted the help of my buddy Gregor. He’s a pro bodybuilder getting ready for a competition and right now he’s the biggest I’ve ever seen him. Come say hello to everyone Gregor!

*stomp* *flex* *sneer*

Whoa! Okay then. Well, I didn’t expect you to come out in shiny gold posing trunks, all oiled up like you’re getting onstage, but that’ll do.

*flex* *growl* *bounce*

What’s that? “It better do”? Sure thing sir! You look massive, man! Easily the biggest guy in a gym full of massive dudes. Your body’s taking on shapes a lot of people have never seen in real life. Look at the hard jut of those glutes, the crazy arc of those pecs. Turn around, show everyone that impressive wingspan. Seriously, these shoulders look like you’re wearing freakin’ shoulder pads but they’re all you! I’m pretty sure each of your legs is the size of my waist.

*stomp* *bulge* *flex* 

What’s that? “Bigger”? Sure thing! That’s what I meant. Anyway, looks like you’ve got a lot of flexing in your system right now, so maybe head over to that mirror and get it out of your system. I’m going to chat for a little bit, then I’ll need your help with something. Thanks a ton, sir!

*stomp* *waddle* *flex* *bounce* *flex*

Okay, so, while Gregor’s over there flexing and making that “sneer” face, let’s talk about muscle drain. This type of TF bleeds into other TFs pretty often, so for the purposes of this discussion let’s just focus, for now, on the draining aspect. Generally these stories start out with guys like Gregor--big fellas whose size defines them. Bodybuilders are often the victims, with football players (hooray from my camp) and generally muscular athletic men.

It’s the size that draws our interest--that same size that titillates us in muscle growth stories. Muscles are a tangible representation of masculinity and strength. It’s like meat armor, and bigger = stronger. Flexing makes it rock hard. Pile on enough of it and you take up more space. Ever seen a guy so big he has to turn sideways to get through doors? They exist in reality: I lift at a big competitive gym in SoCal, so I see a lot of pros who have attained sizes I can only dream of.

Muscle’s the result of testosterone, the driving force behind our sexuality as well, and the connection (for guys with cravings like ours) is clear. The feel of muscle, the smell of it, the look of it (even in clothes) is enough to get my engine revving, hard.

It’s a funny thing about big men: they confuse their size with their essence. “Big” becomes who they are, an integral part of their being. That size and power truly is only skin deep. What kind of person would they be without it? Muscle drain is about exploring that idea.

Hey Gregor, mine joining me back over here again?

*waddle* *sneer*

Thanks man! As you can see Gregor’s put on some of his GregorFit brand training gear--a pretty tight tank and some joggers that fit like a second skin, hiding none of that size. (You can order this apparel and more on Gregor’s insta!) That’s going to help with this next demonstrate.

*bounce* *flex*

Whoa! Look at those pecs flexing, making that tank-top jump! Impressive, sir. It will probably take two guys just to help you get out of that!

*grunt* *flex*

Wow, when those lats flex you’re like six feet wide. Unbelievable. Do me a favor, Gregor. Take one of these dissolving breath strips, will you? I promise, sir, they’re sugar free, no carbs. I wouldn’t mess up your macros this close to a show.

*lick* *grunt*

Thattaboy. Anyway, give that a second to kick in. Hear that slurping sound? There he goes. Watch big Gregor deflating like a balloon. See, this is one of my favorite parts of a muscle drain scenario: the transition. If there’s a muscle drain visual sequence, I usually spend a bunch of time on the center photo, halfway between huge and scrawny. Big Gregor’s standing there trying to figure out what that weird tingling is all over his body, why he feels so tired, and why his skin-tight clothes are getting baggy. Big guy probably hasn’t worn baggy clothes in a long time!

Clothes are my favorite part of a muscle drain. I’ve written a story where the clothes shift with the victim (Barney’s Bouncer Blues comes to mind) because it fit certain plot needs, but there’s no better indicator of the size a big guy has lost than his clothes not fitting anymore. Nothing makes a scrawny guy look smaller than putting him in oversized clothes.

*whimper* *shiver*

There you are Gregor! Just a little guy now. Man, that tank top looks like a damned dress on him now and it’s all he can do to hold those joggers up. They look heavy in those skinny little hands! Poor Gregor’s all skin and bones now.

He’s shorter, too. While height isn’t technically “muscle,” I think it’s an integral part of the draining. The goal is to take a big guy and leave him small, and while scrawny-but-lanky could get me going in the right context, the way Gregor has to look up at me now when he loomed over me before is an amazing turn-on.

Go over there, Gregor, grab one of those dumbbells. (Did you see how startled he was when I gave him a command? It’s like all his confidence is gone now too. Look how timid and skittish he is now that all that muscle’s gone away!) Ha! You went to the 60s out of habit. That used to be what you’d curl for a warmup, right? Try to pick it up. Whoa, don’t hurt yourself little guy! (Nothing’s hotter than using terms like “little guy” and “runt” to refer to newly muscledrained guys--verbally reinforcing their new size, as well as their new status.) Maybe try the 5s. Yeah, those little pink plastic ones. There you guy! Keep curling those and maybe you’ll start to get those muscle back.

Gregor used to manifest his power physically in both his size and his amazing strength, but now he’s got neither. In comparison, guys who used to be average will seem huge to him now. Guys close to the size he used to be will be gargantuan! It’s an amazing turn-on to me for a muscle drained guy to realize how different the world is going to be to him now. The whole world used to part in awe of Gregor’s size before, but now he’s going to be shoved around, disregarded. He’ll struggle to open doors, need help opening jars, and an overstuffed backpack will make him tip over.

I think deep down a lot of us carry around memories of being small or weak in comparison to others. The guys in my adolescence who hit puberty first, and best, getting height and muscle, man-sized bodies and strength to go with it, left an incredible imprint on me. I, on the other hand, was a late bloomer and didn’t get into athletics until adulthood. I remember being bullied. On a primal level I associate strength and size with bullying. Very little is hotter than watching strong men get weak. (That’s why Superman transformations always get me going, even if it’s just kryptonite exposure, but I’ll discuss that all another time.)

I can’t bring up muscle draining without bringing up its close brother, muscle theft. What better way to demonstrate it than taking a breath strip just like the one I gave Gregor, with one little difference. 

*lick* *swallow*

Okay, here we go… I can feel it working. Holy shit… My clothes feel really tight. These jeans are like a tourniquet! Shit, I wish I’d taken my shoes off. Oh man, there go the buttons on this shirt, one by one…

*swell* *flex* *rip*

Fuck, there go my sleeves! Torn to shreds now. My ass just outgrew the seat of my pants. Listen to my voice, how deep it got! Like if a grizzly bear could talk. Unbelievable. Get over here Gregor!

*flex* *stomp* *shove*

Wow, Gregor feels like a rag doll. Sorry about that little guy, let me help you up. All this size, all this strength… it’s intoxicating! Just the act of breathing is amazing. It’s like even my lungs are stronger, and I have a way bigger chest cavity to fill. And look at this chest, too! Like a shelf. I can’t even see my own dick past it anymore. Always wondered what that’s like. Let me pick up those 60s that almost ripped little Gregor’s arms off before. Yeah, baby, light-fucking-weights! Gregor, get over and kiss these arms. Don’t make me tell you twice.

*whimper* *kiss* *shiver*

Thattaboy. Yeah, I know you’re straight. I just don’t give a fuck anymore. Help me get this shredded clothes off me. Wow, look at all this. My body’s exactly like yours used to be before. Does it feel weird, seeing all that muscle that used to be yours, but from the outside? Fuck, I’ve got an itch on my back. No way am I gonna reach it now! Get over here, runt, and help me out.

*flex* *swell*

Ha! Knocked him over just by flexing my lats. Geez, it’s going to take time to get used to all this strength.

That’s one of my favorite things about muscle theft. It combines muscle growth and muscle draining, but with something extra. Shift of power has always struck something deep for me. Muscle drain victims tend to be pushy arrogant bullies. Muscle theft recipients tend to be the bullied, people looked down upon for being small and weak. There’s nothing more thrilling than watching a strong man adapting to being suddenly powerless next to a massive beast who just gained all the beef and brawn of his dreams and is loving it.

The power dynamic, the man reveling in his strength, the other man humiliated by his weakness… All those things together make muscle theft one of my favorite TFs.

Get over here, Gregor. Let’s see if I can’t help you build that pathetic little body back up.

*stretch* *flex*

See this big fucking arm I’ve extended? Do pullups on it. Thattaboy. 1, 2… Fuck, that’s it? You’ll never get big that way.

I absolutely love when the newly big guy taunts the suddenly small guy. I love when the big guy demands the clothes that don’t fit the little guy anymore--speaking of which, gimme that tank and those joggers. That’s right… fit like a glove!

*flex* *bounce*

Jeez, man, these muscles sure are giving off a powerful stink! Fuck, Gregor, get over here. Smell this armpit. Tell me it’s not the best thing you’ve ever smelled.

*shove* *sniff*

Aw, you don’t like it? That’s okay, runt. You’ll learn to love it. Get back in there.

Now you! The guy jerking off to all this. Tell me what your favorite muscle drain and muscle theft stories are.