Spice Part 6

[Mad Dog]

Chapter 5: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17158

Dan was already up, however, making sausage. "Hey, dad! Sleep well? Want some breakfast?" He peppered the sausage with a half-dose of the spice and served it to Peter.

Peter sat down, utterly confused, and looked at the steaming slab of sausage in front of him. "Thanks, Dan..." he sid groggily. He started to eat, mechanically. He tasted the spice, like when Dan served him lasagna, but didn't remark on it. Still, Peter felt odd. Even though he had a bathrobe on, Dan could tell that his father was taller. That his calves were more muscular. Saw the cleft between his pecs. "Slept like a log, actually," Peter said, finally answering Dan's question. Peter finished the sausage, and looked up at him. "Do I, errr... look any different, Danny?"

Dan tilted his head and feigned ignorance. "I dunno... maybe you just look well rested? I mean, you were out like a light last night. Enjoy the feeling!" he said, smiling and humming as he cleaned up the kitchen.

Peter watched him work, once again amazed by Dan's growth spurt, Then again, Tom apparently had one too, so he guessed it could happen... Peter finished the rest of his breakfast, and put the dishes in the washer. "How's school going, Danny?" he asked after a few moments. "I think there's a parent-teacher conference night tomorrow, so I'd hate surprises..." He paused for a moment. "Not that you haven't brought home good grades before now... but I like to know anyway..."

"I'm fine, dad. Getting As, like usual! Now hurry and get ready for work, I wouldn't want you to be late!" Dan smirked behind his back. It was going according to plan!

Peter nodded slowly, and agreed, giving Dan a warm smile. "That's my boy. Using his head." Peter went back to his room, and started pulling on clothes. Nothing fit right anymore. After several tries, he had a poorly matched shirt and pants. He came down, looking both sexy and awful at the same time. His clothes were less than well put-together, but when they rested upon his muscular new body, it looked good nonetheless...

Peter drove to work and spent the morning feeling a growing tightness and discomfort in his clothes. It wasn't exactly professional, but he had to unbutton the top button in order to feel relief. And at lunch it took more than usual to fill you up!

By the end of the day, Peter felt like he was about to pop. He ignored the sudden attention of several co-workers, and stopped off at a discount clothing store on his way home. He came back with three bags of new clothes. Dan was reading in the living room when Peter came in. "Hey Danny, how's it going?" he asked. Peter looked about ready to pop out of his shirt, his chest was straining against it so hard.

Dan whistled. All that from a half-dose? He'd better cool it for the next few days. "Good. You feeling okay?"

"Feeling great, actually." Peter grinned as he headed up the staircase. "I don't know what's going on, but my clothes don't fit nearly as well any more. So I bought a few new ones. Guess the gym has paid off." Of course, Dan knew that his father only rarely used his gym card, due to all the time he spent at work.

Over the next week or so Dan let his dad adjust to his new size. Dan could tell something definitely happened to Peter's cock, from the bulge at his crotch that Peter fought so hard to keep looking modest. Finally Dan offered to help him make dinner one night and, while Peter wasn't looking, peppered another dose of the spice onto Peter's plate!

Peter tasted the funny spice again. "What is that?" he asked, absent-mindedly. "I can taste it, but not put my finger on it..." But he finished his plate, nonetheless. Again, he felt strangely tired when he was done. He brought his plates over to the washer, and then turned to his son. "Think I'll be heading in early again, Dan. I'm so tired, I can barely stand! Good thing it's Friday, so I can sleep..." he chuckled, but then collapsed onto the couch in the living room, not even making it to the staircase.

Dan put him to bed again, taking the opportunity to feel the sculpted bulges Peter had taken pains to hide. His dad was becoming kinda hunky! If Peter wasn't his dad and if Dan didn't already have a boyfriend, he'd find Peter hot!

Peter twisted and turned during the night, lost in a strange dreamland of big men. When he awoke in the morning, that strange feeling was back. He stood up, unsteadily, and stumbled to the bathroom. The mirror confirmed his strange feelings?he was bigger! Peter gazed at his own reflection for several minutes, taking in his big torso, packed into his undershirt, and his powerful lower body, bare but for jos briefs, which struggle to contain his powerful ass, not to mention his big cock and balls. "What's going on?" he asked his reflection, before slipping on his robe. Peter wandered downstairs, now six feet tall, and built like a serious lightweight bodybuilder, but with a cock to make porn stars envious.

Dan was up, in nothing but his own briefs, which mad his own male burden completely obvious. He was sitting in front of the TV eating cereal. "Hey, dad!" he greeted him, munching.

Peter looked over at him. Even though he had been living with it for a while now, he never seemed to get used to seeing Dan's new body. "Mornin', Danny..." he answered, as he went to pour himself some coffee. He sat at the table and sipped. "You know," Peter said at last, "during parent-teacher meetings, your history teacher couldn't stop talking about you. How 'impressive' you are." He knew he was treading on dangerous ground, but he didn't care. "Danny, is there something I should know? Something you've been wanting to get off that suddenly big chest?" Peter looked at his son, trying to push his own transformation out of his mind.

Dan looked at him blankly. "What are you trying to say, dad?"

Peter sat back in his chair. "I don't know what I'm trying to say!" He looked over at Dan. "I mean, you suddenly grow. You and your buddy go from being regular, somewhat small guys to the biggest on campus. I've had half a dozen calls from the football coach already, begging me to work on you to try out. And your history teacher, who was a bit critical last time, is suddenly in a position to think you're the best thing since sliced bread." He looked straight at Dan. "And me, Dan. I mean, I gained several inches in several days. And got a body that exceeds the one I had in college, back when I was in shape." Peter breathed deeply. "I'm just confused, Dan. Confused how this could all be happening so quickly..."

Dan shrugged. "I dunno. People treat attractive people differently. Maybe my history teacher just 'liked' my growth spurt. And you said you've been visiting the gym. Maybe it's stimulating your hormones! I mean, people don't just grow bigger for no reason," Dan told him, hoping that would be good enough.

Peter sat back, and looked deep into his coffee. "That's got to be it..." he said at last. "Still, it's a bit disconcerting. Not that I'm complaining. Just... disconcerting..." He looked up from his coffee. "Better get ready for... oh wait... Saturday. Well, I suppose you can do what you want then..." Peter grinned, and grabbed the newspaper. "Let's see what's wrong with the world this morning... " But he couldn't help glancing over at Dan. At Dan's huge pecs and shoulders. Wondering how his son could develop like that, when it was impossible for himself, before...

Dan let a couple weeks slide before deciding to dose his father again, this time in a sandwich he gave him as a snack on Saturday afternoon. Peter ate it hungrily, after thanking Dan, as he looked over some work that he had brought home. Strangely, he felt sleepy as he ate, and about half an hour after finishing, he was asleep in his chair, and snoring quite loudly. Dan woke him up a few hours later. "Hey, dad, what are we doing for dinner?" he asked, trying not to grin at the results.

Peter sat up, stretching his big arms. At 6'3", and about 280 pounds, he was a true stud. "I don't know Dan, but I could eat a horse, I think!" he chuckled. Peter caught a glimpse of himself in a mirror, and gasped. "That's not natural..." he whispered softly. "No one gets that big that fast..." But he stood up, striding across the room, his massive, muscular body totally nude. Dan couldn't believe how big and powerful his father had gotten. 6'3" of pure muscle, from the look of it, and a cock that outmatched even Peter's big body.

"Dad, why are you naked?!" Dan asked, trying to sound shocked, but he was giggling on the inside. His dad was a huge stud now! He shouldn't have any problem getting what he wanted at work now!

Peter turned, his eyes a bit confused, a bit wild. He looked at Dan, and smiled. "Uh, just got up, Dan. Not yet ready for the world..." he laughed softly, and his big pecs bounced, half on purpose, half not. "I don't know what's going on, Danny. And I don't care. All I know is, I love being big like this...." Peter rolled his shoulders forward to show off his big delts, but the space they were in made it a bit less showy.

Dan nodded. "Being bigger brings a lot of self confidence, doesn't it? I'm not afraid to speak my mind at school anymore, you know?" he grinned.

Peter gazed in the mirror, and bounced his now quite hefty pecs. "Yeah, I can see that..." He flexed his chest, watching the striations shoot across his thick pecs. "Fuck, I bet I could pretty much demand a promotion at work... Just let them get a load of this bod, then fuck them silly with it..." he grinned. Dan had never heard his father talk this way before, not even remotely.

Dan chuckled. "That's the first time I've heard you talk that way, dad! You've got attitude!"

Peter grinned, and turned toward Dan, his fourteen incher swinging ponderously. "Are you kidding? I got a few compliments before. But now...?" His eyes closed. "They'll be begging for a stud like me..." Peter opened my eyes and grinned again. "The real world isn't quite as pure as it is in class, I'm afraid, my boy."

Dan raised an eyebrow at that. "Well, I'm glad you're happy then, dad." He walked over and hugged him tightly. Peter wrapped his big arms around his son in return, squeezing him tight. Even though Dan was clearly the bigger one, Peter's strength was enough to make itself known. He closed his eyes, holding his "little" boy close.

[redkage]

horray new spice!

[arpeejay]

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YAY!

xoxo

Richard

[msclundylvr]

Loving this series! Keep it up!

[Mad Dog]

Thanks, guys!

[philat99]

I finally got to read your Spice series. Great going. It was wonderful seeing a son do something so fantastic for his dad! There's lots of room for more chapters - hint, hint!
And there's Tom, too!
Mike

[Mad Dog]

This is by no means done, it's just a little time-consuming transcribing the logs. {:3