The Massive Growth of Bart - Part 2

[sexyactionnick]

A quick recap of Part I for those who skipped it: Bart is lazy, his stepfather is nice and wants him to work out and try out for sports in the fall. He bought a home gym that is vaguely implied to be magical or whatnot. There, you?re good.



Normally, during summer vacation, Bart slept until 2 pm every day and went to bed sometime around 5 am. He was naturally a night person; he felt more alive at night, and was always somewhat more comfortable in the dark. But the next day, for some reason, he got up at 8 am, completely awake and rested.

He stumbled out into the kitchen to find his mother drinking her morning coffee and reading the newspaper. ?What are you doing up this early?? she asked.

?I don?t know, I just can?t sleep,? he said. ?I guess I?ll get an early start on doing absolutely nothing.?

Barbara grimaced slightly. ?I don?t want you sitting on the couch the entire summer. I don?t care what you do, lift weights, make movies, compose an opera, just do something to keep active.?

He nodded. ?I know. I was actually thinking about giving the weights a try. Nothing heavy, but it would be nice to walk up a flight of stairs without getting winded.?

?All right,? she conceded, and then looked at the clock. ?I?d better get going; I?m probably going to be a little late tonight.?

He waved goodbye to his mother as she pulled out of the driveway. The first day of summer, when he woke up early out of habit, he had shouted with joy and threw himself onto the couch with a bag of chips and a cooler of soda, with his cell phone and laptop in reach so that he wouldn?t have to budge for the next nine hours, but this day a new ambition took over him. He walked up the stairs and into the den, where the machine was waiting for him.

He sat down; it felt natural. He set the weights to 100 lbs and laid back to do bench presses. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew that he wasn?t strong enough to press that much, that he was going to injure himself, but soon he proved himself wrong. It was the strangest feeling. It was difficult, and it hurt, but the pain was motivational. He finished a few reps and sat up, realizing that he hadn?t injured himself. He felt good.

For the next nine hours, he used the machine, continually using weights that a person of his build and lack of conditioning shouldn?t have been able to use at all, much less without injury. He curled 50 lbs free weights, when he remembered struggling with 15 pound weights during gym class only a few months prior. And it felt amazing. He loved the feeling of his muscles engorged with blood, the rush from lifting, his own wonder at the amount of weight he was moving.

At the end of his marathon workout, he was exhausted, dripping with sweat, but he?d never felt as alive. He went into his bathroom to take a shower, and caught himself in the mirror. His bright red hair was sopping wet, as were the pajama pants and t-shirt he?d neglected to change out of. He stripped naked, and marveled at how good his body looked. He was still a little bit flabby, but unless he was imagining things, he looked buff. His biceps and triceps looked full, much bigger than they should have been after one workout, and his torso looked like the right kind of triangle. He tapered down to the waist, instead of bloating out.

His dick sprang to full attention as he enjoyed the sight, and his hands went from exploring his chest to feeling his manhood. He had always liked his dick; it was perfectly average in length, a little thicker than the average in girth, but it was perfectly shaped. Veiny with a big, perfect mushroom head, it was harder than it had ever been. Bart jerked his cock to the sight of his beautiful body, his right hand pumping while his left explored his solid, protruding nipples. He got hotter and hotter, flexing his biceps and licking them, excited by the prospect of his own body. Finally, he could no longer bear it; his cock was ready to burst. An enormous load erupted from the tip, coating his reflection with his creamy ejaculate.

Bart smiled, and wiped some of the come off the mirror to take one last look at his body before showering. Perhaps Daniel was right, maybe lifting weights would do him some good.

That night, he fell asleep early, uninterested in staying online all night, cruising for Myspace tail, and watching Adult Swim. He woke up early again too, this time even before his mother, and could hardly stand to wait until she went to work to start working out. He didn?t want her to see the massive weights he was lifting; she might take it away.

He worked out all day, just as the day before. The machine seemed like a dinky home gym, a used one at that, and didn?t have the equipment for targeting specific muscle groups like real bodybuilders needed. Still, it seemed like his entire body was sore again, head to toe, and when he finally stopped working out again, he could tell there were real improvements. He was no longer flabby at all; his pectorals had shape and definition, if they weren?t quite massive yet. His arms were bigger than the day before, his thighs no longer the repositories of fat they once were but sculpted and taut.

After jacking off in the bathroom again, this time into the toilet, he retrieved the bathroom scale and weighed himself. He was still 180 pounds, but now he suspected that the several pounds he?d lost in fat were replaced with muscle. He was 6?0? tall, perfectly average, but he knew he wasn?t done growing. He?d burned most of the photos of his father in anger when he was younger, but from the few survivors he?d remembered that his birth father was freakishly tall, probably around 6?8?, and perhaps he?d get that tall in a few years. He wondered how he?d look if he did grow to be that tall, and kept gaining muscle at the rate he currently was. An enormous, sexy man, burly chest covered in hair, the biggest, most muscular man on the planet. After thinking of this possible future, he looked down to realize that he needed to jerk off again.

[arpeejay]

Yum! I like where this is going! More please!

[chocomus]

It's getting better for sure. keep going the great job!

[BBMikeNJ]

Real nice. Tremendous potential.

[sexiscriptor]

Originally Posted by arpeejay

Yum! I like where this is going! More please!

me too I also like how fast he just gives into it--how soon he's beating off & licking his burgeoning biceps in the mirror. I do think you could do with just a liiiiittle more description on the growth, but maybe we'll see more of that as he grows and gets more embroiled as he feels each muscle's expansion, the strength, the size....
so yeah, I'm definitely looking forward to more!
~Chris

[Blake]

I thought part one was good, this seems to be getting better and better.

Please continue I like where this is heading...

[Kymuscleboy]

This story is off to an awesome start. I like that you hint at height growth by mentioning Bart's biological father. I can't wait to see how big and tall he gets by the time his step dad returns.

[onemusclefreak]

Woohoo! More!

[JP71]

Originally Posted by onemusclefreak

Woohoo! More!

Yum Yum. This is getting interesting.