House of Hunks: Chapter 2

Luke couldn’t help himself. He was mesmerized by the changes taking hold of the house and he would have been lying to himself if he said it didn’t turn him on at least a little. By the time spring rolled around no one in the house looked like their former self, including Luke. He had taken the bulk seriously. His protein intake was higher than ever and he was hitting the gym nearly every day of the week.

Sure, he had always been a fit guy with a swimmer’s build, but now he was looking like an absolute gym bunny. His quads and glutes were popping like never before, and the V of his back had widened considerably. His clothes were snug, but of course the extra chub contributed to that as well. Luke had put on a solid paunch over the winter and his ass had thickened up a bit too. Nothing too crazy though, and he was confident he could lose it by summer. However, the other guys in the house… he wasn’t so sure.

Sebastian’s tattered muscle tees and threadbare sweatpants left little to the imagination as he stumbled around the house drunk and/or stoned. In fact, he barely left the house besides going to the gym and Luke was growing a bit concerned. The guy was just swelling up and becoming increasingly belligerent in a manner that was disconcerting but also strangely masculine and arousing. Luke didn’t quite know how to handle it.

Meanwhile, Kevin was, well… Kevin was fat. The other day, Luke accidentally walked in on Kevin getting out of the shower and was taken aback by the belly and rolls hanging off of him. He must’ve gained about forty pounds over the winter with most of it being fat. Luke started keeping tabs and noticed that Kevin hadn’t gone to the gym in over a month. He didn’t really mind, in fact it was kind of fascinating to watch. Andres on the other hand…

“Okay faggots,” Andres bellowed in the kitchen one morning. “It’s almost spring solstice and that means you fat asses are going to begin your cut. Especially you Kevin, Jesus Christ. I’ve created a weight loss plan with a calorie tracker that I’ve emailed around. If we stay on track we should be lean in a month and a half.”

Andres scratched at his own distended belly nervously. If he was being honest, he was a little surprised by his own gluttony. His body fat percentage had increased 5% which he hadn’t anticipated. Andres had been a fat kid growing up and the fresh poundage around his waist triggered some insecurities he hadn’t confronted in some time.

“A month and a half?” Sebastian groaned. “I definitely don’t think Kevin over here is going to lose that gut in a month and a half.”

“Well, I’m excited to share that I have my first modeling gig in two months so I don’t have much of a choice,” Andres proudly announced to a mostly unsupportive room.

“Congrats,” Luke softly chimed in.

Two months later

Luke and Andres high fived as they left the gym with protein shakes in hand. Both had shed all of their winter weight and genuinely looked like models. Their waist to shoulder ratio was impressive, Andres’ chub had melted away to reveal his old six pack, and Luke had a beautifully symmetric and lean athlete’s build. They were in great spirits when they returned home to a house clouded with weed smoke and smelling like farts.

Andres shot a disgusted look over to Luke. Both Sebastian and Kevin were passed out on the couch snoring. Somewhat aroused by his roommates’ boyish lifestyle, Luke awkwardly looked down to deflect Andres’ judgmental glare. As Andres marched up the stairs to his room Luke cleared some candy wrappers from the couch and shoved himself between the two snoring oafs.

He patted Kevin on the stomach but he didn’t stir. He then squeezed and jiggled Kevin’s stomach and was caught off guard by his own cock shivering to life. Patting Sebastian on the thigh, Luke felt a little nervous. Sebastian always had great legs. They were beefier now, even though he’d lost a few meager pounds with the cut. As his cock continued to harden, Luke regretted his choices and grabbed a pillow for his lap.

Slowly, Sebastian and Kevin rose from their slumber as Luke goaded them into playing some video games with him. Sebastian lit a nearby joint and was ready to roll while Kevin fished some leftover spaghetti from the fridge. He brought the food back to the living room with a satisfied look on his face. It was clear he never had any intention of cutting.

A few hours later, Andres leapt down the stairs wearing the skimpiest outfit in his wardrobe. He held his shoulders back with pride as though he were showing off, yet no one else paid much attention. He didn’t care, though, he was on his way to his first paid photoshoot and he couldn’t be happier.

“Here I come,” he muttered under his breath.