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Symbiosis

[muscle growth, bodyfat transfer]


Cliff thought Head Coach Summers had summoned him to his office to give him a commendation. He was actually whistling as he opened the door, freezing as soon as he saw the head coach’s grim sneer. Assistant Coach Martin stood to the edge of the room, refusing to meet Cliff’s gaze.

“Have a seat,” Coach Summers said, nodding at the empty chair in front of him. Cliff cleared his throat and did as he was told.

“How are you g...

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Bruno and Sebastian

[weight gain/personality rewrite]

[a powerful curse sabotages a champion bodybuilder by turning him into an obese man]


Sebastian slurped meat off the last of the wings and washed it down with the final swallow of chocolate milkshake in his glass. Wiping some froth from his beard, he grinned widely at Bruno, his big boyfriend across the table, and let out a long, slow belch. Bruno, who was wiping his plate with a forkful of his meatloaf stack, smirked back.

“That...

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Antoine's Amplifying Abdomen (2)

[This is a very fictionalized version of a pro-bodybuilder meant as a riff on the actual guy, in no way meant to represent him accurately.]


After he parked his truck outside his doctor’s office, Antoine tapped out a text to his powerlifter friend Roy, who had a competition that day: “Show them who’s boss buddy!” Roy, just like the handful of others present the day of “the incident,” was significantly heavier now, and despite some of the affected athletes’ hopes,...

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Vaillant's Vanishing Volume (2)

[the main character of this story is a FICTIONALIZED version of a professional bodybuilder, based INCREDIBLY loosely on the real guy.]


After he parked his truck outside his doctor’s office, Antoine tapped out a text to his powerlifter friend Roy, who had a competition that day: “Show them who’s boss buddy!” Roy, just like the handful of others present the day of “the incident,” was six inches shorter now, but Antoine had urged him to still make it to his competiti...

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Vaillant's Vanishing Volume

[I'm writing two stories about a gym curse that affects a number of people at a gym; this version features a shrinking curse! They start the same but will go in wildly different directions... obviously!]

Antoine still had twelve weeks to go before his competition, but on his second check-in with his coach, he was already thinking about quitting. The pictures looked great: the bulk he’d cultivated in the offseason looked nice and dense, his muscle bellies full. All that was left to do ...

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Antoine's Amplifying Abdomen

[I'm writing two stories about a gym curse that affects a number of people at a gym; this version features a weight-gain curse! They start the same but will go in wildly different directions... obviously!]

Antoine still had twelve weeks to go before his competition, but on his second check-in with his coach, he was already thinking about quitting. The photos still looked impressive: he seemed more massive than ever, his muscles pumped up as if they’d been inflated with air. His size w...

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New Photostories on the Discord!

--During a competition, Vito's glutes just keep getting BIGGER and BIGGER!

--The longer Ian spends in Gregor's body, the longer the possessed-bodybuilder's form starts to swell out with Ian's bodymass as well.

--A big burly escort learns he'll be staying longer than just one night when he shrinks into a teddy bear.

--MORE big Vito swelling shenanigans! This time a rubber voodoo doll results in the big man getting bigger and bigger... hope he doesn't pop!


Joi...

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Silver Spigot

[a muscle theft bar, where gigantic men have their muscles drained over and over again]


“The Silver Spigot” looked, to all its patrons, like a dimly lit craft cocktail bar with brightly colored, shockingly expensive martinis served on a bar of solid ice. Well-to-do folks in their early 20s frequented nightly with their fedoras and manicured goatees and paid their bills in cryptocurrency.

The hipster clientele balked when Rod stepped in the door. Despite his finely t...

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Cut Down to Size

[Coby mouths off about a short bodybuilder and finds his height cut in half!]

[shrinking, muscle worship]


Coby had just felt the tingling of his preworkout kicking in as he walked into the gym. “Big leg day,” he muttered to himself. He’d spent thirty minutes stretching at home, made sure to have a massive breakfast (as well as a donut, the key to building his huge quads) and steeled himself for what, no doubt, would be a gut-wrenching lift. Last week, he’d come ...

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Costumes Mandatory

[everyone without a costume at a gay bar finds their identity converted into a costume]

[twinkification, muscle growth]

Officer Banks smiled at the costumed men lined up outside the Gold Tooth, a gay bar in the neighborhood he usually patrolled. Drake was bouncing out front in a werewolf costume, with furry ears painted to his hands and a zippered hoodie that looked shaggy with grey fur pulled over his head. He winked as the well-built cop with blue eyes and dimples, bulging out o...

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Three Potions

Big Carl was curling dumbbells in the bedroom when Tim entered with the dealer–What did he say his name was? Hal? Tim chuckled as he saw his enormous boyfriend pumping up his huge muscles, clearly anticipating a man of near-equal statue to return with Tim for their nightly session.

Carl froze, mid-curl, an eyebrow cocked. He tossed the dumbbells–70 lbs each–to the ground, two booms that shook whole house. “--the fuck?” Carl said. He lumbered to the mirror and ran a ha...

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Escort Swap

Outside the client’s house, a landscaper watering a bush lost focus on what he was doing as Dwight passed, his eyes gawking at the big physique lumbering by. Even in a baggy sweatsuit (which Dwight always wore in transit to muscle worship sessions, so the physique could be unveiled), his wide frame and solid build were evident. Dwight tilted down his sunglasses and winked at the landscaper, who had an impressively lean and muscular physique of his own (albeit a good 80 pounds lighter than D...

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Paulie's Lucky Bandana Part 2 [redux]

[part 1 here]


Paulie bit his lip and rubbed his moistening eyes with the back of his hand. He had no idea where his bandana was, and was facing the possibility of being stuck as this scrawny NOTHING forever. He had no idea if he could even add muscle to this stick-thin body, and that’s not even regarding the fact that he could never build back the entire twelve inches of height h...

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Which of these "Part 1" stories will I FINALLY continue?

Read the stories here:

1. Mr. Punyverse (a squad of pro bodybuilders get shrunk to twinks, but still have to compete)

2. I Was Small Once (a massive powerlifter recovers from his time as a shrunken captive)

3. 2023-09-16 20:12:24 +0000 UTC View Post

Paulie's Lucky Bandana [re-post, reimagining]

[I'm reposting this part 1 because I'll be reimagining this story, in a new direction, and COMPLETING it this time.]


A puddle was starting to form beneath Paulie’s sweat-drenched 300 lb body as he stared at the “Out of Order” sign on the private showers. He had thirty minutes before his next client and there was no way he could train him still soaked by that day’s explosive leg workout. Bix, the janitor, gave him a pat on his big shoulder and responded to Paulie’s q...

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Roger Vs. Sparky

[muscle drain, twinkification, muscle-growth]


Darius stood across the street from the club, Hot Rod, watching with a grin as the line progressed. His attention was focused on the 5’1” twink making eyes at every man who sauntered by. He had a blonde mohawk and wore a sheer tank top, his bulging booty crammed into a pair of tiny shorts. He was chest-high on every other man around, but he flirted with the aggression of a man twice his size, shifting his hips to show off his ...

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New Weekly Photostories

--Every time someone slips a dollar into Jackson's g-string, the bodypart they compliment BLOWS up! And a bunch of guys really like his ass...

--Brad accidentally crashed his friend's car, so he's got to replace it... by turning into a new one.

--Chet and his BF swap bodies. Chet offers to bulk up his twink boyfriend, but his boyfriend wants to add some bulk to Chet's body as well.

--Robin and Lee leave the posing room and reality shifts, leaving them 3 feet tall in a sudden...

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Follow the Rules

[shrinking, animal TF (rats), bodybuilders]

Nick’s nipples got hard the instant the handcuffs clicked around the massive hunk’s wrists. “Fuck,” he said as he chose a pair of silk boxers from the duffel bag brought by the enormous man–Clay was his name, wasn’t it?--and folding them into a strip before tying them around Clay’s eyes. The big man struggled at his cuffs with a smile, flexing his massive arms. Nick worried for a moment that the lug would be able to yank free of ...

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Motel Revelations

[identity rewrite, muscle growth, age regression (middle-aged to college), age progression (college to middle-aged)]


Corey’s pulse raced as he heard the big Silverado pulling into the dingy motel’s garbage-strewn parking lot. He peeked through the dust-speckled venetian blinds to make sure it was Coach Randall, allowed himself a moment of giddiness, then steeled his nerves as he calmly sat down on the bed. He reconsidered, turning the sofa chair that stunk of cigarettes s...

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Getting on the "Juice"

[blueberry tf, muscle growth, immobilization]


Sammy had told Art not to worry if the gym’s alarm sensors wouldn’t arm at the end of the night. The “Motion Detected!” error message usually just meant that air conditioning was blowing around a pull-down handle or a cable. It happened often enough that Sammy just said to lock up and shut out the lights. Their branch of Global Gym was in a quiet enough part of town that they never had trouble anyway.

Normally Art ju...

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New Photostories for the "Bulked Up" Tier

Four new photostories at the discord!

--Nick gets a hard-on while drinking an experimental muscle-builder. It shunts his muscle mass into his cock!

--Looking for your boyfriend? Aw, I swallowed him, and I'm slowly digesting his essence. You want him back? I can get him out in a single load!

--Eric has his bodybuilding expertise stolen from his mind a moment before he steps on stage.

--A bodybuilder gets a plug jammed into his big muscular back. Now he's gonna end up a ...

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Gigantic Little Muscle Bottom

[shrinking, bodyvbuilders]

Darrin felt slightly more out of place in the convenience store than usual. The 6’5” muscular man stood a full head and shoulders taller than the college kids in front of and behind him, and his broad shoulders made him nearly half as much wider as well. He’d worn a sweatshirt to cover up most of his bulging bulk so he could escape the stares he usually basked in, but it was size 4XL. He’d wanted this to be a quick stop on his way to his rendez-vous, b...

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Five Days at ShopSmart

[Oscar hires a massive security guard to crack down on shoplifting, but every day he's immobilized by a humiliating change]


MONDAY

Oscar showed up to work Monday morning without the pit in his stomach a new work week usually gave him. The Shopsmart employees were shocked when he came in with boxes of donuts, prancing through the aisles offering them to the exhausted men and women in their blue vests. “Whose birthday is it?” asked Maxine, the heavily-painted woman wi...

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Clyde's Big Camshow

[shrinking, bodybuilders]

[this is MOST DEFINITELY a part 1.]


ZACK

When I got back from the bathroom, three muscular college-aged guys had gathered around Clyde, my gym partner. Clyde was doing lateral raises. At 6’5” tall, he was easily the tallest man in the gym. At 300 pounds of muscle, he was easily the biggest as well. Plus he was wearing a skin-tight stringer tank (which, to his defense, was still XXXL) and shorts that clung to his gargantuan as...

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Robbing Ricky

[muscle theft]


Ricky wrapped his still-oily body in a trenchcoat and slipped out the back door of Ironworks, the club where he stripped. Chipper, the head of security, escorted him down the back alley. Chipper was massively built, his physique wrapped in skin-tight black t-shirt with the word “SECURITY” printed across the front. Ricky gently nudged one of Chipper’s big pecs and gave him a wink.

“You on cycle or something?” Ricky asked, placing a hand on Chippe...

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Boyfriend Twins

I leaned back against the dresser and took a swig of my beer as the fun unfolded on the bed in front of me. Hunter–who told me back at the bar that he couldn’t wait to stuff me with all ten of his inches–was transfixed by the tiny little dick he now had, between two scrawny little legs he no doubt didn’t recognize. Taylor–Hunter’s boyfriend, who asked me if I’d rather be suffocated by his big pecs or his massive ass–was patting his own face, probably shocked at its softness. T...

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My Boyfriend's Back

It had been three months since Garrett had started dating Colby, but this was their first night out together. Garrett had no idea what kind of “nightlife persona” his large-framed powerlifter boyfriend had; in private, Colby was a gigantic teddy bear, warm and cuddly despite being 6’5” and 300 pounds of chubby muscle. Colby worked as a bouncer, but he’d warned Garrett that “work mode”--stone-faced intimidation, folding his burly arms and staring down at drunken troublemakers–w...

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Carnival Games

[inflation, shrinking, inanimate]

From the front seat of the van, Mr. Bravo, a greasy man in a cheap suit, glanced over his shoulder, cell phone to his ear, as the driver failed to avoid a large bump in the road. “Yeah,” he said into the phone, “we’ll be there on time.” He glanced at his watch, then out the window at the trees passing by. He covered the phone with his hand before asking the driver, “The fuck are we?”

“Fuck if I know,” grumbled the overweight driv...

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Center of Attention

[muscle growth, giants/tiny]


Of COURSE Gregg had wanted to go out again–newly single, and hitting the pinnacle of his most recent gear-cycle, big hunky Gregg was more massive and HORNIER than ever!--but Tone couldn’t keep up with his oversized buddy. He’d gone out with Gregg ten times in the past two weeks. When Gregg dragged him out on a Tuesday to an underground event (where, naturally, the 6’4” 280 pounds hunk ended up dancing with a dozen men’s hands groping h...

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Jello Shots

[muscle theft, weight gain, personality rewrite]


Another twink approached Bailey, who was by himself leaning up against the wall, to ask if he could feel his biceps. As the big stud flexed his 24 inch arm, the man (who could have fit his whole body in one of Bailey’s pants legs with room to spare) marveled at his muscles. “I bought the underwear you wore in that ad,” the twink said with stars in his eyes, literally licking his lips as he tried to fit his hands around Ba...

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