College Fan at the Game

Being that he was a senior at the University of Maryland, Josh had the drive to go to at least one more football game before he graduated in the upcoming spring. He had gone to games all throughout his four years at school, but this one was going to be special. Due to a lot of conflicting circumstances involving a frat he was a part of and family, this game was the last one that was going to be available for him to go to without having something get in the way. There was a small list of things he wanted to do to make that Saturday one to remember into adulthood:

1. Go to a tailgate before the game and get drunk

2. Sit close to the field to get the best view of the game

3. Go crazy under the Maryland flag when it comes down

4. Get a picture with either President Loh or the Testudo mascot

5. Go to a party at one of the other frat houses later on in the night

On the morning of the game, he went out on campus with a confident air about him, and why not? He was a handsome fellow who made girls in passing do a double take in order to get a glimpse of his angular jaw and deeply tanned skin. Some of them were really lucky and he would shoot them a smile, which beamed in pearly-white perfection. There was something blindly jovial and sexy about that smile that always made the girls feel their stomachs flutter. Although the thing about him that was his most attractive quality was his body. 

While most of the student population went to the gym every so often, Josh was one of the few who was there religiously four times a week. Even with the hectic schedule he had from being an ecology major, he never skipped a workout and made sure that his diet was on par with the intensity of his workouts. He also kept his diet in line with how he wanted to keep his weight. Recently though, he had this strange desire to get bigger and stronger so that he could fit his ideal of a man. The unfortunate part was that his body was currently resisting the weight he wanted to put on. This frustrated him, but he wasn’t going to let that ruin his day.

It was one of the warmer days in October, so his ditched the traditional t-shirt and jeans and went with the more comfortable basketball shorts and tank top. He gave a smirk when he saw himself in the mirror, since his arms and torso were on prominent display for everyone to see. His frat was holding a tailgate at a huge parking lot, so he went straight there and hung out with his brothers for a few hours before the game. It was a three ‘o clock game so there was plenty of time to get properly trashed before they got through the gates. Or at least trashed enough to get by security and to their seats.

Little to his knowledge though, some things happened during the tailgate that were going to make the game very interesting for him. Since he was the type of guy who was able to attract a lot of girls, it was natural that he was going to catch the eye of Alexis, a girl he had met two years ago in organic chemistry. She was a biochemistry major, but she was instantly smitten with the guy handsome jock studying ecology and set about getting him all to herself. Sadly, her classes made it hard for her to carry out her plans in sophomore or junior year, but senior hard a much lighter class load and she was determined to go after Josh. 

One day, Alexis was talking with him after he had gotten back from a workout. She loved seeing him pant slightly with some beads on his forehead. She asked him about why we wanted to workout, and he told her that he just wanted to get bigger and stronger. He told her he had no reason why, and left it at that that. Alexis noted how he looked away after that, probably to let his imagine run wild. It was after that where she decided she was going to help him get bigger. The main aspect that made her go so slowly was the safety of whatever she concocted. She didn’t want him to hulk out and die from a heart attack. 

By now, the crystalline powder she had worked perfectly on mouse models and in smaller concentrations with human trials. No notable side effects were detected in any case, which were extensive in number. With that in mind, she made the clandestine decision to take some of the powder and use it on Josh. She knew that this was too close to drugging the boy, but hopefully it would make him fall in love with her. At the tailgate his frat was holding, she met up him and talked for a little bit. She kept an eye on his drink, waiting for the best moment to do what she wanted. 

That moment came when he was about to finish his drink, and she offered to get him a refill. She got to the keg, filled the red cup with beer, and then carefully poured the contents of her small envelope into the drink. If her calculations her correct, this was going to be a larger concentration that was still safe. She was confident in it too because it was well within whatever error she found. Oh god. She realized she was a total nerd.

He downed the drink in four massive gulps and moved on to several more after that while playing beer pong and corn hole. Alexis knew there was nothing left for her to do, so she walked away and let nature take its course. For Josh, nature was going to do some strange things to his body and pysche. After that round of drinking, he was properly inebriated, but his motor skills were still okay and could get him to walk normally to the the stadium. As he walked though, he felt something else apart from the alcohol.

It was hard to describe, but in his eyes it was like having a pump and being really horny at the same time. The pump feeling was definitely the dominant of the two, but that horniness confused Josh. He could guess the pump from the early morning workout he did, but why did he feel like he was going to pop a boner during the game? He dismissed when he got in line with his ticket on his phone. They were early and they were going to get those primetime seats. He could feel something in his torso start to glow, increasing that strange feeling he had. 

Now he had two things from his list checked off, and he was determined to finish it. He maybe would add on a sixth one that told him to find someone to hookup with. He couldn’t help but think of Alexis in that instant and felt the most surprising of erections build in his shorts. He hadn’t talked to her that much since organic, but he figured that seeing her was a factor. It stood to reason too, being that she filled out since freshman year and was now a pretty hot and blonde science nerd. That strange feeling intensified slightly in his chest, but he didn’t notice it past the alcohol.

The flag came down, and he excitedly jumped up and down under the brilliant array of red, white, black, and yellow to the beat of a Steve Aoki that blared from the speakers. He had another item off his list, and he felt even more accomplished and elated. It was already starting out as a great, and his body was full of energy and vigor. In fact, that energy and vigor was really making him hot and bothered, and he was forced to go up to the restrooms. While he was splashing water in his face, he looked in the mirror something weird going on with his tank top. 

Normally, it rested gently against his chest. Now though, the material was stretched more against his pecs. Did the thing shrink in the wash? That couldn’t be. It was fine that morning. Then he looked over at his arms and saw that they looked more defined than usual and came to the realization that he was growing. When he figured that out, he instantly felt that strange feeling from before flood into his senses and he happily let it in. There was no one in the restroom, and he had grabbed himself a stall just in time. He stood in the stall facing the toilet, carefully lowering his shorts to the checkered boxers underneath. 

Everything within the confines of those boxers was pressing against the fabric from the growth he was experiencing. His waist hadn’t changed much, but his ass and quads had inflated to stronger proportions. This was also in addition to the growing bulge in the front, with the now longer shaft beginning to peek out of the front flap. That horniness came in full force at the sight of his newly improved dick, leading it to manage its way out of the front and point straight out above the toilet bowl. It had to be at least nine inches, and it still looked like it was growing! Although, since his body’s growth was slowing, he assumed it was also slowing for his dick. Still, at nine and a half inches, his magnificent boner was something to behold. 

His hands roamed over his body, groping at his legs, abs, pecs, arms, and ass. He had had them to a respectable size and definition before, but this was something entirely different. Every muscle had to be at least twice as big as before, and even his abs were more cut into stomach, with an additional row of muscles to make to coveted eight-pack! As his hands felt his body underneath his tank, his fingers accidentally swiped across his nipples. They were much more sensitive now, and his cock reacted immediately to the surprise stimulation.

Josh let out the softest of gasps in the confines of that stall. The shaft of his dick rose straight up, hitting the lower row of his abs. Without thinking, he reached down and grabbed his pulsing shaft with one hand and pinched his nipple with the other. He moaned quietly as he masturbated, leaning on the walls of the stall. It didn’t take long for him to reach climax though. It came like a train and almost made him shout from the strength of his orgasm. Instead, he let out a satisfied grunt as his cock erupted in a fountain of cum. Thankfully it went straight into the bowl without a mess, but the sheer force of the blasts was enough to make him rock on his feet. 

When that was finally over, he flushed the toilet, tucked away his dick, pulled up his pants and left the stall. It would always be a mystery to him why there still wasn’t anybody in that bathroom, but at the time his dismissed it and observed his reflection in the mirror. Even his facial features were changed, giving him sharper angles and whiter teeth. Now he felt like he could do anything, but the first thing he wanted to do was finish that list of his. And after exiting the restroom, he found his opportunity to check off another task. 

His friend Cameron was standing next to Testudo waiting for a picture. Without a second thought, Josh rushed over and convinced Cam to let him be in the picture too. With both of them on either side of the turtle, they took their picture on Josh’s phone. Cam never said anything about his sudden gains. He was definitely bigger, but it was still too subtle to be incredibly noticeable.

Josh got his phone back and looked at the picture. He felt that elation and horniness wash over him again with the thought of having another item off his list. He rushed into the closest bathroom, not caring if there was someone in there to hear him or see him. Luck would have it again when it charged in and there was a soul inside. He was also lucky for the door have a deadbolt to the outside. He flipped that and knew that he was completely alone and was not going to miss this opportunity. 

He immediately stripped down to his overly-stuffed boxers and prepared for whatever was going to happen. It didn’t take long for something to take place. He felt the warmth start in the middle of his chest and spread everywhere through his bloodstream. Standing there in the dirty bathroom staring at the mirror, he could see his pecs begin to push outwards, adding more mass to his chest and making his nipples point farther down. Those actually grew as well, going from roughly the size of a dime to almost the size of a quarter. They were even more sensitive by that point, but he was too focused on the rest to pay attention to them.

His abs were next, growing outward with the individual grooves getting deeper. He rubbed them with his hands, loving the feeling of his fingers running over the bumpy surface. His breathing became labored at the eroticism of the act, feeling his obliques come into higher definition as well. He threw his arms behind his head and flexed his abs, marveling at the incredible striations and muscles outlined on his stomach. He moaned at the sight of them, and then he felt the warmth spread into his arms more fully. He brought them back down to his sides and waited for the changes to happen. 

Unfortunately, that must have been in his head, because the next part to grow was his legs. The calves and quads inflated to three times the size of where they were at the beginning of the day. The muscles under the skin made were more prominent, and he could easily see the fibers twisting and multiplying. His calves were massive rocks attached below his knee, and the quads wobbled back and forth before he snapped them into the most extreme of definition. His boxers rode up into his waist to make a spontaneous pair of posers.

Those “posers” though were splitting at the seams now because of his growing ass and cock. Josh turned around to get a better view of the monstrous glutes inflating on his backside like a pair of balloons. They easily filled out the fabric before making it roll up into his ass crack and disappearing there, putting his ass on full display. The magnificent orbs were pale and hairless, which were soft enough to knead. However, a quick flex made them hard as marble, and the striations were absolutely something to behold. He bounced them for a little bit, watching them pop up and down from his view in the mirror. This was the picture-perfect definition of a bubble butt.

A sharp gasp of breath escaped Josh’s lips when he suddenly looked to the front of his underwear and saw his cock lengthening and thickening with each pulse of his heart. The pouch of his makeshift “posers” were being forced down between his thighs with the engorging member inside. At some point, he wasn’t terribly sure when, he turned back around to face the mirror and see what was happening between his legs. The growth had stopped, but now his meat was so long and thick that it was getting cramped in the pouch of his boxers. The front flap was being forced open, exposing a sizable patch of skin on his shaft. Everything in there was twisted and smashed against each other, making things uncomfortable for him. And the terrible thing was…HE WAS STILL SOFT!

“Holy fuck!” he moaned loudly, throwing his head back in a daze. That daze was a mix of the subtle pain in his crotch and the incredibly enticing lust he was experiencing. Once he was more horny than in pain, his cock started to grow again towards what was going to be a tremendous erection. The next few seconds only lasted a few seconds, but they felt like forever to him. From a semi-hard state, his pillar of a dick erupted from the flap, leaving his balls behind in the pouch. It flew up a few degrees, and then thudded against the metal of the sink with a satisfying smack! He stared at the thing with wide eyes, trying to comprehend the size of the equipment he had. It had to be at least eight, maybe nine, inches in length and probably three inches in width. There was no telling what was going on with his nuts, but they were starting to swell with seed. 

Without any conscious thought, his hand flew to his cock and started to stroke it. Not with the frantic urgency of last time, but with more of a pleasurable massage since the door was locked and no one had knocked to see what was up. He had plenty of time to relish the moment. The only problem was that his arms were still smaller than the rest of his body. As fate would have it though, they too started growing once his hand made contact with his turgid flesh. They slowly inflated to nineteen-inch cannons that easily had enough strength to double his current weight on curls. The biceps were thick slabs of beef on top of huge and well-defined triceps. They really were something to behold. While his one hand worked at his shaft, his brought his free hand into a ball and raised it to flex his arm.

To say the scene in the mirror was just incredible would be an injustice to the beauty and masculinity of it. There was a lot more muscle on his body, but it somehow had distributed evenly on his frame to the perfect proportions to make him the sexiest motherfucker with an eight-pack. His frame had also grown two inches from his original 5’10” to six feet, and the only way he found out about that was by noticing how his waist was above the level of the sink now. And he knew that this wasn’t going to be over. He had the rest of that list in his head to finish up. 

“Oh yeah,” he moaned. “Make every girl wet then they see me.” At the thought of growing even bigger, Josh felt himself coming to climax again. This time though, the toilet wasn’t going to be sufficient for the load he anticipated. Instead, he bolted to the urinal trough, dick still in hand. He pointed the head towards the metal trough and jerked off even faster, letting the sensations plow through his mind and body without abandon. It didn’t take long for him to reach the point of no return, a minute and a half to be exact. The cum came pouring out of his in a series of massive spurts numbering seven in total. He moaned and grunted continuously throughout, his one hand keeping his cock pointed down and his other mindlessly groping his pecs. 

At the end of the whole thing, he must’ve blew out at least a pint of semen, and it left parts of the trough coated in a white film. Josh went back to where his clothes and attempted to put them on. The good news was that he squeeze into them without having them tear apart at the seams. The bad news was his new proportions made his tank and shorts look too small for him. He laughed at his reflection, the shorts only coming down to the middle of his thighs and the bottom of his tank risen up so high he could easily see the first row of his eight-pack. The bulge in his pants was also the farthest thing from being discrete. He didn’t care. The thing he did care about was the tightness in his crotch. He reached under his shorts and grabbed the fabric of his boxers. With a yank, he tore them off, letting his tool swing freely in his shorts.

“Well fuck,” he said. “I hope nobody pulls me away for public indecency.” He laughed again, throwing his arms into a boner-inducing double-bicep. “You keep down now,” he whispered. “I’ll take care of you later.” With that, he unlocked the door and went out into the warm October air. He looked like one of those football players who was too big for his uniform, looming over the rest of the crowd. Now he was feeling like the most powerful in the entire school, maybe even the entire state. The sensations he felt from his freshly-grown body gave him the energy he needed to find a party and turn up like he never had before. It also didn’t hurt that he was aware that if things went well that night, he was going to have an even bigger body. 

Without going back to meet up with his brothers, he went straight out of the stadium. The security guards at the exit were incredulous at the sight of this massive student striding past with his massive pecs, biceps, and bulge. Everything on his body twitched with every movement, and he loved every second of it. All the attention he was getting was making him horny again. Only this time, he kept his erection down, wanting to take care of business back at his apartment. 

It was at this time that Alexis saw what her handiwork had done. Needless to say, she was rocked to her core at the results her serum made. Josh was now the ultimate image of a man. And judging by the contents of his crotch, he was more of a man than she anticipated. Now, she had to find a way to go to wherever he was going to be that night. There was no doubt in her mind he was going to try to show off at a party later on. Hopefully she would be able to find him and get together with him. She also hoped that she was going to be able to accommodate the obvious monster he was packing.

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A few hours later, Josh stood in the bathroom, completely naked again. When he got home that day, he called up his old friend Taylor who was in Sigma Chi. They were having a party at their house that night, and he owed Josh a favor. Once he made his plans, he started to get ready. Unfortunately, that took longer than usual because of his intense and persistent arousal. He found himself getting a raging hard-on at least every thirty minutes, and since he was alone at place, he figured it couldn’t hurt to give into his primal urges. The shocking thing was that his testicles, which were usually the size of golf balls unaroused, filled up almost to maximum capacity and swelled to the size of one of his fists. 

In the five hours it took Josh to get ready, he must’ve unloaded at least five times, and that was out of the shower. When he hopped in, the hot water instantly got him hot and bothered, forcing insane amounts of blood into his cock. Cumming twice in ten minutes was not an issues for him, and he stayed in the shower for an hour before the hot water shut off. He got out to find the mirror completely covered in condensation, which he promptly wiped to get a good view of himself. The view was still absolutely magnificent.

He gave himself a flex show, starting with the biceps by bringing them into a series of bicep poses to show off their powerful size. Then, he brought his arms up and gave and ab crunch, seeing his eight-pack contract into that pleasing washboard shape. His legs were next, shaking his quads and snapping them into contraction repeatedly, then observing the melons that were his calves bunch below them. He turned around, and flexed and back and ass. He couldn’t see them, but they felt amazing. Lastly, he turned back around and brought his arms in a most muscular.

His cock sprang up again seeing blow up in muscular perfection, making his hands fly to it again. He stroked and stroked and finally spooled in the sink, filling it up a third of the way full before it was able to go down the sink.

“God damn I’m hot,” Josh said to himself. He made brought his bicep up into another flex, and then kissed the bicep while massaging his pec. He moaned softly. “This is going to be a fun night.” He looked over at his outfit for the night, which he had just purchased at the mall on his way back to his place. A black, v-neck t-shirt, a pair of khakis, some black converse, and pair of skimpy black briefs with a sizable pouch. Putting on the underwear, he whistled at how his junk filled the pouch out. In fact, it must’ve been too small because his dick was still pulling it down, exposing a portion of his shaft. He gave shrugged at that, knowing that his pants were going to cover it anyway. 

Throwing on the pants and shirt, he marveled at how much his body filled up the space inside. The dark shirt hugged every curve of his pecs and abs, making them visible for the entire world to see. The sleeves came halfway up his arms, but that wouldn’t do for the event he was going to tonight. In pure exhibitionist fashion, he rolled them up to put biceps and trips on full display. His shoulders were also exposed a little bit, providing the necessary tease he needed to make his audience want more of him. 

The pants fit him to a tee, doing the same job as his shirt at exposing the bumps and curves of his legs and ass. Still, his waist couldn’t get all the way over his bubble butt. As a result, the tops of his cheeks were exposed. He could pull the shirt down to cover them, but he decided that a little ass-play wouldn’t kill anyone. Well, hopefully someone wouldn’t faint from the steaminess of the act. 

However, the thing that his pants excelled at was showing off his gargantuan cock and balls that were squeezed tightly against the straining zipper of his fly. It was quite the struggle for him to get that zipper all the way past it, and he really wished he didn’t have to. Right after he pulled up his khakis, he relished at the scene of his black underwear spilling out of his fly in an obscene display. He had patted it appreciatively before concealing it behind the metal teeth of his zipper. 

With his final outfit put together, Josh gave himself a wink in the mirror and went over the kitchen to make a meal fit for a massive beast like him. Something with lots and lots of protein. Luckily for him, he and his roommates had gone to the store the other day and were fully stocked with everything they needed for the month, including copious amounts of chicken breasts, pork chops, ground beef, and the large array of steaks that had been on sale. The quality of the latter was definitely under question, but at the present moment, he wasn’t going to be the discerning type. 

After putting two chicken breasts and three pork chops in the oven, he moved onto the steaks, heating up the pan before sticking them on for the sear. While he was doing that though, he couldn’t help but observe the solid piece of metal that was the spatula he held. Prior to his transformation, he wouldn’t have had the strength to bend the utensil. However, now was the time for experimentation. 

Josh grabbed both ends of the spatula and started to bring them together. His biceps and pecs flexed beyond comprehension, trying to overcome the fight it was giving him. He grunted with the effort needed to deform the hardened steel. His face was contorted in concentration, veins popping out on his forehead while gritting his teeth. Eventually, the metal gave way and he was able to fold it in half, and then, out of sheer curiosity, in half again. What was left in his hand was a thick lump of metal

“Fuck yeah I’m strong!” he shouted to no one in particular. His roommates had all gone back home that weekend. He rewarded himself with another double bicep pose, and then fluidly crouched down into a most muscular. The pan was hot enough now, so he threw in two steaks for himself in addition to rest of the protein in the oven. It was going to be a good night indeed.

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Josh stood at the stoop of the Sigma Chi house, waiting for Taylor to come and get him at the front door. People walking by the house at that moment couldn’t help but do a double-take at the hulking muscle man standing at the door. His eye level was above the doorframe and it looked like he was going to have to duck in order to get through. The girls passing by looked over in lust, while the guys looked over in jealousy. Although, there were plenty of guys in the closet who looked at him the same way as the girls did. Josh turned around once to see a group of these onlookers gawking at the two huge mounds pushing out the seat of his khakis. He smirked and gave them a wink as he contracted his glutes to make his ass even more prominent within the confines of his pants. The girls swooned, prompting their dates to drag them away before anything else happened. 

Josh’s heart fluttered in anticipation over the potential growth he was going to experience tonight. After all, he had already grown so much after completing the first four parts of his list, who knew what was going to happen once he completed the last one? A minute later, the door opened to reveal a tall guy but not as tall as him, with an athletic frame, dark hair, and very pronounce eyebrows.

“Jesus man!” Taylor exclaimed. “When the hell did you get so buff?” They hadn’t seen each other in a couple of years, so Josh’s sudden bulk-up came as a little bit of a surprise for him. 

“I’ve been going through a little bit of a growth spurt,” Josh said, throwing a single bicep flex in response. “I’m pretty going to the gym more often has been helping a lot.” Taylor’s eyes were still in total shock at his old friend’s transformation, but they both laughed it off and he let him come inside. And once Josh’s body crossed the threshold, he instantly felt a pleasant and warm buzz flood into his system. Although why he never grew then and there, he would never know. 

For the next hour or two, he couldn’t tell how long it had been, he moseyed through the throngs of drunk idiots stumbling in the house’s basement. He had to say, it was hard to get anywhere down there. It took him almost fifteen minutes before he could get a drink from the makeshift bar in the corner. While he made his efforts to get drunk, the entire party was his own personal audience. They marveled at his exhibitionism, throwing up a random bicep flex whenever someone stared at him for a little too long. Those people visibly stumbled in their tracks at his powerful displays. 

The strange thing was he still felt that weird buzz in his muscles, but nothing had happened yet. The only thing that did happen was that buzz growing stronger and stronger. At some point, he couldn’t take it anymore and rushed to the bathroom upstairs. During his journey, he felt the seams of his khakis and t-shirt start to strain in anticipation over the impending growth. Getting into the bathroom and flipping the light switch, these changes were made even more apparent. 

The hem of his shirt and the cuffs of his pants were slowly riding up his frame, meaning that he was getting taller as well. His muscles were also expanding outwards, opening up seams beneath his arms, armpits, around his collar, and in his fly. His hands flew to his chest to feel the fibers ripple under the cloth and his skin. Still, the growth wasn’t as intense as he expected, and he instantly felt disappointed. None of his clothes had ripped off his body and he was just standing there in an outfit a size too small. Hell, he never even reached climax and had a serious case of blue balls. God he was going have to find a girl to spend the night. 

With a sigh, he left the confines of the bathroom and returned to the part. It was at that moment that Alexis walked through the front door. Josh couldn’t understand why it happened, but he instantly felt drawn to her, even though he had no idea that she was even there. He went to the basement and saw her in the crowd. With laser focus, he went over to her and started a conversation. Everything was going according to her plan, and she knew that it was only a matter of time before it all came to completion. 

For Josh though, the buzzing was coming on in full force in his muscles. Then he remembered the thought he had the stadium. The one where he added another item to his list…

6. Have a random hookup

Based off the situation, Alexis was going to be that random hookup. He remembered seeing her at the tailgate, but that had been the first time he’d seen her since organic chemistry. From he saw though, she was making the most obvious of “fuck me” eyes. without too much said between them over the subject, they were suddenly bolting back upstairs to one of the rooms a friend of Josh’s said he could use. 

Within two seconds of entering the bedroom, all of Alexis’ clothes were ripped off his body, but Josh still had his own outfit on. That wasn’t going to be the case for long, because now he realized that his whole list was finally completed. The buzzing in his body came to a fever pitch, sending his brain into throes of ecstasy. Without noticing it, his clothes started ripping even more.

Alexis was in total shock at her conquest’s display of masculinity. As she watched, the fibers of his black t-shirt started ripping apart and exploding off his frame. His pants weren’t faring too well either, being that they were threadbare within a minute of the growth starting. In the blink of an eye, his clothes were blown off his newly grown muscles, save for his black briefs. Fortunately for her, it wasn’t going to be long before those too were gone. 

The pouch was distended obscenely by the growing erection in its confines, and a large portion of the shaft was visible at the top. With a groan, Josh threw his head and let his dick go into its full and turgid state. His briefs were gone in a second, but Alexis watched and felt that the spectacle lasted so much longer. The entire shaft and head erupted from the black fabric in one, long, rip down the front. The giant sex organ must’ve been at least thirteen inches in length and visibly throbbed in front of Alexis.

Without a second though, she launched herself forward at his meat log and began sucking without abandon. Josh moaned in appreciation and extreme lust, and then picked her up and threw her on the bed. He was still growing, but he knew that once he started there was no going back. In the blink of an eye, he stuck it in her and went to town with their boisterous sex. His hips pistoned in and out at a breakneck speed, not letting up for a single second. After all, his ass muscles were so developed by that point that it was going to be a long while before he tired out. 

Alexis was in heaven. Her eyes were closed as she bit her lip in anticipation for her climax, which she figured was going to come before his. Even if he wasn’t having sex with her, she probably could’ve gotten off just by looking at his body fully-clothed. Ten minutes later, stars exploded in her vision as she felt her entire body seize and orgasmic lust. She cried out to the ceiling, her eyes closed and her mouth agape in a singular “o” of pleasure. The meat log inside of her throbbed appreciatively, but Josh was still going.

Sweat ran down his face and torso as his muscles were still expanding with the satisfaction and pride of completing his list, knowing that he was probably the sexiest motherfucker at school by that point. There was no question about that. His ass contracted and relaxed at breakneck speed, sending his dick farther and farther into Alexis’ snatch. He did notice that even though it was still inside her, his cock was growing exponentially faster. A little while after she came, he was forced to pull out even though he was still a ways away from finishing. The tube of flesh made an enticing sucking sound as it left the soft, velvety confines of her sex, and now he could see that his penis was at least sixteen inches, and was slowly growing still! He massaged his dick without abandon, the touch of his hands, yes, both hands, helping him to finish up what he had started. 

Back down at the party, the kids there heard a thunderous roar happen upstairs. Taylor, whose room Josh and Alexis were in, listened with a concerned air. He had never heard anything like it, but dismissed the idea that it was Josh’s sexual escaped that was causing the noise. It was too bad that Josh was in his room though, considering the size and scale of his orgasm. A large portion of his bedspread was covered in jazz, and Alexis too had a part of her stomach painted white. He went into the connected bathroom to clean up then.

He stared at the mirror above the sink and gave himself another personal flex show. How many had he done that day?

“Fuck yeah,” he sighed, throwing up a double bicep pose. “This year’s gonna be great!”