A great toy

[Mofoapoo]

This is my first story, and my first post. I've written others, but I usually stop halfway through. So I decide to post in parts, hopefully that will get me to write more.

This part doesn't really have much character development, but I feel it's a good start for someone who is easily discouraged from writing like me. Hope you enjoy
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?So, while I?m using this, I will grow?? Moe asked, looking at the tiny object, that seemed to be more wires, with an on/off switch.

?Yep. Just plug it in, put this end of it under your tongue, like a thermometer, then flip the switch.? The old man said, handing the device to Moe.

?How long will I stay big?? Moe asked, still confused scratching his short, buzzed brown hair.

?I measured it at 4 hours and 4 minutes.? The old man said, with a smile.

?No side effects?? Moe was cautious, his mind going a mile a minute. His nervous tick of scratching his head shifted to scratching his beard, which was the same color and length of his hair, except shaved below his jaw line, and his mustache.

?Every time you use it, you won?t go back to your normal size. You will end up a bit bigger. So if you use it too often, people will get suspicious about your growth spurts. But you are still young, so it?s still relatively normal. How old are you?? The man asked.

?I?m 20.? Moe responded, his light brown eyes focusing intently on the device. He licked his small lips, still relatively nervous. He made an unsure face, which the old man noticed.

?Look, I understand what you are going through.? The old man tapped Moe on the shoulder. ?I had the same fantasies for my whole life. It?s a shame by the time I finally created this thing, I?ve become too old to take advantage of it.

Moe was confused. This old man found his laptop, and searching the entire city for Moe. Moe was still annoyed the man looked through his filed, and found the half written stories about Moe?s growth fantasies. Moe was a fan of growth. He enjoyed the fantasy of him growing himself, or female growing. The man looked through the files to try to find out who the laptop belonged too, but found the stories Moe half wrote, along with all the videos Moe saved. ?Why me though??

?I spent my whole life making it. I feel like I wasted my time. I wanted to give it to someone who I know I could trust. Someone who won?t take this to use for exploitation, instead of simple fun.?

?How do you know you can trust me?? Moe asked, still shocked by the amount of luck he has coming into contact with this man. Just a few days ago, Moe thought he was screwed losing his laptop.

?I had to find out who you were to return this laptop to you. You donate your scholarships to charities, donate blood every 8 weeks, several volunteer groups?I guess I?m just an old man, trying to make sure I left something behind in this world significant.?
Part I

Moe sat at his dorm, and looked at the machine. It was just a long black wire, with an on/off switch in the middle of it. It was plugged in, and the other end was a metal stick, which was suppose to go into Moe?s mouth. His heart raced.

Moe is an odd mix of groups of people. He is a bit nerdy, video games being his man hobby. Being a history major, he enjoys reading historical events purely for entertainment purposes. He doesn?t drink, smoke, or do drugs, and is a firm believer in having sex only with a girl he loves. He isn?t promiscuous, usually, but male hormones are strong, and he can usually resist those urges. He has a close group of friends, in which Moe is perfectly fine making jokes about anything with. Race, religion, sexuality, disabilities, nothing is sacred, and Moe is willing to joke about any of it, so long as he knows he is not directly offending anyone around him. Him and his friends are fine with the jokes, because that?s all they are, jokes.

Moe had to try this out. He had to see what would happen. Moe is 6?2?, about 200 lbs. His penis is relatively average, being 2 inches soft, while 6.5 inches hard. He always wanted to be bigger, he always wanted more?now he had that chance. Slowly, he put the metal part into his mouth, and held the switch in his hand. He took a deep breath, and turned it on.

Moe didn?t feel anything come from it, but the light was on, showing it was working, like the old man said. Moe paused, then looked at his hands, and saw them slowly enlarging. His heart raced, and his eyes widened, as he looked down at the rest of his body, seeing it growing taller, and thicker with muscle.

He was sitting on his couch, and looked as his knees slowly moved upward in his blue jeans. He grabbed his right thigh, and felt it filling with muscle, like a balloon in his hand. He watched his forearm thicken with muscle, as well as his bicep and tricep fill the sleeve out of his gray button up shirt. He glanced over at his right shoulder, and saw it thickening with muscle too, as he gauged the distance from the seat of the couch, which was slowly moving away from his point of view. He looked down at his chest, and saw his pectorals slowly widening, and growing outward with muscle. He pulled his shirt up, and looked at his stomach, as the small amount of fat melted away, and a 6 pack began to form, and grow.

Moe continued to grow and thicken. He looked at his crotch to see his flaccid penis snake down the left side of his pants, into his pant leg. The base of which was being pushed upward, as his pants filled with muscle and bone, and testicle. He began to feel a bit of pain from his testicles taking up more and more space inside.

Moe didn?t want to stop. He let his body grow and grow, each muscle growing more defined and larger. He felt a breeze on his ankle, as his socks were forced downward, and the bottom of his pants forced upward. He felt more and more uncomfortable as the waist band of his jeans dug into his thickening torso. He struggled to undo them, but he moved his hands clumsily, not use to his longer, thicker fingers. He took a deep breath, forcing the button to break of his jeans, and break the zipper apart. This also popped a button off the top of his shirt, as his chest filled it up.

Moe stood up, and looked down. He was growing faster and faster, as the sleeve on his right arm began to split from his growth, and the split moved up along the shoulder, toward his neck, which also split open, and opened up, showing his entire giant right shoulder, which was still growing. The left side split as well, but started at his shoulder, and tore downward, in a circle, around his shoulder under his armpit, leaving the sleeve looking like a really tight band around his bicep.

Another button popped from the top of his shirt, exposing more of his white wife beater underneath, which stretched outward, and forced it?s way up. The seam on the left side of his jeans began to slowly unravel, as his thigh muscles filled it up more and more, followed by the zipper breaking apart more and more, opening the front of his pants. More of Moe?s stomach began to expose itself from the lengthening of his torso, showing each muscle growing down to his waist.

The bottom of his pants, forced upwards, were now wrapped around his growing calves, causing the right one to burst open, and tear along the seam, upward. His jeans began to unravel on the right side of his jeans as well, and the two tears moved toward each other. Moe?s penis continued to snake down the left pant leg, reaching what seemed like 9 inches flaccid, and thicker than any erect penis he?s seen in any porno. His jeans grew more and more uncomfortable, and Moe began to pull at them, trying to rip them off his legs. The ?band? around his right bicep burst, and fell to the ground, and another button popped of his shirt.

He managed to tear away the pants, leaving his blue boxer briefs, which were moving downward, exposing some of his genitles, but showed a detail outline of his giant growing balls. His penis began to peak out the bottom of the left pant of his boxer briefs, which Moe rolled down and stepped out of. He grabbed his shirt, and pulled it apart, causing each button to pop with ease as Moe threw the shreds to the ground. He then rolled up his wife beater, which was now deformed around his massive, growing body. The bottom, which use to be at his waist, was now just below his chest, and seemed more like a gay strippers outfit, not even covering his nipples, or any of his giant pectoral.

He manages to get his right arm through the arm hole after some fighting, and followed with the left arm. It remained, wrapped around his neck, because the wire in his mouth was in the way, and he could get the shirt off without take the metal out of his mouth.

He paused a bit, as his body continued to thicken and grow. He felt his penis swing back and forth with each movement he did, and smiled. When his head hit the 11 foot high ceiling, Moe turned off the machine, unplugged it, and walked to his mirror.

He was massive. 11 feet tall, he couldn?t even see his face in the full length mirror. He couldn?t even see his chest. All he saw was his giant, thick, stomach, full of muscle and abs. His giant penis swung what Moe measured to be 13 inches down, each testicle the size of an orange. A big orange. His thighs were so thick, the took up most of the reflections width. His size, and the experience of growth got him erect, which brought him to almost 2 feet long, and as thick as a CD was around.

It was late at night, and Moe knew he would go to sleep after this. He would be able to have a lot of fun with this device, and give a lot of women the body of their dreams?

[lurker5]

Great story, man! Really loved the focus/descriptions of the growth and clothes ripping. And also enjoyed the dash of macro you threw on. Can't wait to see more, maybe one of his roomates is given a demonstration?

[sexiscriptor]

Originally Posted by lurker5

Great story, man! Really loved the focus/descriptions of the growth and clothes ripping. And also enjoyed the dash of macro you threw on. Can't wait to see more, maybe one of his roomates is given a demonstration?

agreed; looking forward to more soon, man!
~ille

[MBEDKER]

Do you have plans for future "adventures" withthe Toy?

[Mofoapoo]

Sorta...i get writers block often with these kinds of stories.

I want to add more character and depth to the characters, but i don't find it very useful, and don't want to go through the process of making sure characters seem human, and seem unique.

This is always where i lose my motivation to write growth stories. So i tried going with only growth for the first chapter, hoping it would keep me going.

[msclundylvr]

Is there any chance of being able to borrow the toy for awhile???