Pete The Meat

[erinbbby]

Here is a longer story about a high schooler.... my inspiration was this pic of Lee Priest.

http://images.hugi.is/heilsa/152717.jpg



The alarm clock rang and Peter Kline stuck out his arm and slapped the clock. It was 1984 and Peter had to get up and go to high school. It
was another Wednesday and another boring day of school in Atlanta, Georgia. School was coming to an end and summer would soon begin. He climbed out of bed and stood in front of his mirror. He was a small teen, 5.5, 130 pounds, and skinny. He was a 17 year old junior, and despite his size, he loved sports. Football was his favorite sport and when he had tried out for the team, he was completely embarrassed. He gave up on his aspirations to join the team and accepted being the small kid. He got dressed, put on his thick rimmed glasses and got breakfast. His mother worked the graveyard shift and was not home yet and no one had heard from his dad in years. He flipped through a magazine at the table and came to an advertisement for a new health and body store that had opened downtown. He passed by it with no second thought and grabbed his book bag and headed out the door for his long
walk to school.

In the halls he saw the football players all gathered around the lockers along with their groupie cheerleaders. He was so jealous of them. Especially
the linemen. They were all huge meat heads and he despertly wanted to be on the line. The jocks were the hot shots at school and his community and fellow students worshiped the team. The day dragged on as normal and before he knew it,the day was over. He left school and began the trek home. On his way downtown he passed down an old street that had long been desserted by the shops that once lined it. Except there was a new one there. It didn't make any sense. He stood infront of the store and looked at the sign over the door. It read "Bear's Suppliments" and the though the store had just opened, no traffic was coming down the road and
the whole place seemed deserted as ever. He decided to check out the store and see what it was all about.

As he opened the door, a small bell rang over his head and Peter toke a good look around. It was real dark in the place. The front window
was covered up and only small cracks of light passed through.

"Hello?" he called out.

A deep voice responded back "Who's there?" The voice was very deep and manly and the tone made Peter jump. A big man walked out of the
shadows. He was about 6'3 and easily 330 pounds. He was wearing a wife beater which hardly did any good covering up his massive chest.
His pecs were about 60 inches and both were perfectly formed mounds of bulging muscle. He had a heavy coating of fur over his chest
and his big nipples were not covered by the small shirt. His arms and shoulders were explosive with veins shooting up and down under the
hair that covered them. 6 massive abs were visible under the skin tight t. He had a rough, short beard and was bald, probably from being
such a bulging hunk of male testosterone. His jeans were tight against his massive legs and his bulge looked like it was going to rip the
seems from sheer size. He gave Peter a stern look and he towered over the small teen. Peters eyes were level with the big bear's massive
muscle gut and he could smell the pure manly musk the guy was oozing. The man could tell Peter was amazed and intimidated by his size and
he smiled down to him. The little kid was no threat to him so why not be nice, he's just curious.

"Hey kid. What you looking for?" the big man smiled down to him. Peter watched with envy as his massive pecs raised and lowered with his
breathing.

"Uh nothing sir... I just saw this place was new and..."

"What's you name kiddo?"

"I'm Peter"

"Alright Peter, pleased to meet you. I'm Bear" Bear stuck out his massive hand and Peter reached out to shake it. Bear's massive mit
completely engulfed Peter's in a rough and callused handshake. Bear noticed that Peter had not taken his eyes off of his massive pecs
and he chuckled. He began to bounce his massive muscles up and down. Peter got instant wood looking at the heavy piles of muscle bob up
and down.

"You wana get big like me kid?" Bear asked with a warming smile.

"Yes...sir...I do I really do. I have always wanted to play football but I have always been too small and I tried to lift weights but I
never got anywhere and then..."

"Whoa boy, slow down. Look here i used to be small like you" Big bear replied.

"What? No way your huge!" Pete said back, still in awe of the massive man's size.

"Ha well I once was" and with that he threw up a massive bicep. 23 inches of throbbing, hairy arm was in front of Peter's face and he was
overwhelmed.

"How can I get big Bear?" Peter asked.

"Lemme show you kid. But keep this a secrete alright?" He winked down to Peter.

Bear took him into the back of the store which was equally as dark and low lit as the front.

"Here, drink this."

Bear handed him an unmarked bottle. Peter was nervous to just drink something a stranger handed him. He didn't want to end up in a bath
tub full of ice with his organs missing. He decided to throw caution in the wind and he took the drink.

"Now after you drink this, start pumping the weights again. Soon you'll get real big." Bear said.

"Thank you so much Bear!"

"Don't sweat it kid. But keep in mind you will experience some real changes in your body. And your muscles won't be the only thing to
grow." Bear winked.

Peter left the store after saying good bye and went right home. When he got there, his Mom had left to go to her other job. Peter went
immediately downstairs and started to lift the old weights his father had never used and left in the basement. Over the next few weeks,
Peter took Bear's advice and never stopped lifting. By the end of school Peter had gained some considerable size yet was not totally
noticeable. Summer was another lonely one for Peter. He had few friends. But Peter did not care because he found an outlet to spend his
energy. Peter hardly left the basement all summer. His mother at first remarked at how he was looking good and growing. But soon she was
very surprised at how big he was becoming. By the end of June he had gained 50 pounds, mostly muscle. The only time he stopped lifting
was to eat. And ate he did, consuming nearly 6,000 calories a day. By July's end Peter weighed 250 pounds. He only grew 2 inches but
his size was astounding. His chest measured 52 inches and was dusted with blond hairs. His stomach had grown from all the food he was
consuming but instead of being a gut of fat, it was a rock hard boulder of beefy muscle. His arms measured 19 inches and his forearms
were thick as hell. His hands had become big like Bear's and they were covered in calluses. His shoulders were too wide to fit through a
door frame and he had to turn every time he left a room. His legs were trunks of muscle and his waist line measured 40 inches. His most
surprising change was his cock and balls. The once average Pete was now hung like a horse. His limp penis was 7 inches long and thick as
a fat salami. His balls hung low from sheer size and he pumped cum all day long in massive wads. he was becoming a stocky muscle bear.

By August and the start of school, Peter peaked at 280 pounds. He shaved his head military style- a flat top with shaved sides. He still
wore his thick glasses, but he had changed otherwise. His chest now measured at 58 inches. His pecs were pure muscle and cast shadows on
his now massive muscle gut which protruded from his body and caused his waistline to measure 44 inches. He had a big ol' barrel chest and
now he had chest and belly hair. His face had become more rugged. His chin was big and manly and he had a drop dead smile. he still had
some boyish feature but otherwise he was a bulging mass of testosterone. His dick now measured at 9 inches long, soft, and was thick as hell.
When hard, Peter had a massive foot long cock, pulsing with veins. His balls were the size of large lemons and were packed with semen.
when Peter shot a load, it was like he couldn't stop cumming in massive spurts of hot cum. He had not purchased any new clothes and still
wore his old t shirts. They were nearly see thru from how much they had to stretch and his hard nipples were always poking out. Normally the shirts didn't even reach his waist. He now only wore sweat pants for their elasticity but they had a draw back. Peter's massive cock and balls were always visible in his pants. His now massive thighs stretched the pants to near bursting and this caused his bulge to pop out making it look obscene. His pubes sometimes sprouted over the top of the pants and he was now confined to only one pair of tighty whites because his massive erections had shredded the others. His mom didn't even comment on his size and was terrified of him now. Though her son was still only 5.7, he was packed to the brim with muscle. His cleft chin now brushed his massive chest and his big gut consumed all the food in the home. His mother would shop only to have to go out again the next day. Peter had seen next to no one all summer. How would kids at school take his growth now that he was a massive beast...maybe this year he would make the football team.

* * * * * *

The first day of school was here. He was now surely big enough to try out for the team. He wore an old red shirt that was obviously not big enough. The sleeves didn't even reach his biceps from how large his shoulders were. His biceps now measured at 23 inches like Bear's and were always pumped up. His forearms were 20 inches and his wrists made him look like a powerlifter. He loved his new bulk. He often bumped into things with his now 58 inch chest and massive muscle gut. Peter had a neighbor kid punch him in the stomach over the summer to show him how muscular he was, and the kid often hurt his hand punching the brick wall of beefy muscle.

Peter walked to school with all of his muscles pumped and ready to burst out of his tight and thin red t shirt. As soon as he walked through
the front door, all the eyes in the hall turned on him. No one recognized him and everyone kept whispering "Who is the new kid?". He walked up to
a bulletin board in the hall way and signed up for football try outs. He was excited to try to make the team now. His 280 pound muscled body
would surely impress the coaches. Walking into his first class, he was one of the last kids to enter the room and everyone fell silent when the
massive boy walked in. As he walked through the rows of desks, he had to turn to the side to squeeze through the row. His massive muscle gut bumped into all of the kids in the row but this made Pete smile. He loved being this big. The teacher walked in and took role call.

"And uh...you in the back...are you to this school?"

"No." Pete replied with a smile.

"I don't remember ever seeing you at this school. I would remember you..."

"My name is Peter. Peter Kline." With that everyone's heads turned back to Peter. They remembered some small skinny kid but not this massive muscle beast.

Class let out and the buzz started to circle around the school quickly. Kids were talking about how huge Peter had become and many of the girls (and boys) began to notice the massive bulge in his sweat pants. His massive junk bobbed up and down as he walked and made many of the girls stare in amazement. He was loving every second of the attention. While at his locker, the girls next to him could not stop staring at his massive arm.

"Peter...how did you get so big?" she asked.

"I just lifted a lot I guess" Peter replied.

"Can I touch your arm?" She blushed.

Peter gave a drop dead handsome smile and did a side pose for her. He didn't want to just through his arm up in the air. She lightly touched his massive bicep. She caressed the massive peak and rubbed his 20 inch forearms. She could not stop giggling from lust. She was, like many of the girls, in awe of his massive body. Peter put his arm down but it was still massive and pumped. he returned to his locker and she was still looking on at his bulk. Peter had never had girls pay him any attention and it was all very new to him. And now he was getting an erection and this made him nervous. His massive 12 inch cock was now rock hard and pulsating. It was clearly visible through the tight pants. Peter's massive palm barely wrapped around his cock from the sheer girth, so his dick was unmistakable. His massive circumsized head and huge lemon sized balls completed the picture. The girl hadn't noticed his huge boner.

"Peter..." she said.

"Uh yeah?"

She giggled again. "Can I...touch your big chest".

Peter hid his massive cock behind his back pack. "Yeah sure"

She reached out and caressed his massive pectorals. His massive 58 inch chest was fully pumped.

"Oh Peter...You so big...and handsome. I mean your chest is so big and thick!"

"Thanks uhh..."

"Mandy."

"Yeah thanks...well I have to go sorry." Peter smiled. Mandy was a beautiful brunette with a very slim build.

She blushed with his Hollywood smile. "Hey wait. Take my number." she handed him a slip of paper with her number on it and Peter walked away.

His massive erection had not gone down yet. It made his walk very awkward. His massive pulsating cock would not settle down till he unloaded
a big load of cum. He went into the bathroom and was luckily the only one there. he headed for a stall and dropped his sweats. His massive
12 inch cock flopped out. He wrapped his massive palm around the shaft but it barely made it around he was so fucking thick. He began to
pump his tool while he flexed his massive chest. His big pecs were so massive that they made sounds as the bounced up and down. He was totally obsessed with his bulky size and he couldn't get enough. Finally he blew his load and it was like a fountain went off. He blew 6 ounces
all over the stall before he was finished milking the big snake.

The rest of the day was followed by more people admiring his size and bulk. And Peter was almost overwhelmed by attention. But his mind was
still focused on his big goal: making the football team. The last bell sounded and the day was over. Now he was ready to show off everything
he had worked for that summer. Peter walked up to the field and the coach began to do the roll call for the kids who were trying out. He had
gear set aside for the tryouts for the kids to use. He worked his way down the list and got to Peter's name. He chuckled a bit as he read the
name, remembering the kid who tried out last year and failed miserably. Peter called out "here" in a manly grunt as the coach called his name.

"Holy shit kid! Your...your..."

"Huge? Yeah I know coach. Where is my gear?" Peter said cooly.

"Uh...here you go. But I thought you were smaller you know so I hope it fits."

Peter grabbed his practice outfit and hit up the locker room. As soon as he walked in, it fell silent except for the sounds of the other players
whispering. Peter was by far the largest kid on the team and possibly the most muscular man in the entire county. He dropped his gear on the floor and began to undress. He pulled of his skin tight t shirt to reveal his massive torso. His 58 inch pecs were outrageously huge on his 5.7 frame and they protruded form his body. His chest had a light coating of blond hairs. His stomach was a massive sheet of muscle. His big abs were pushed out from his body creating a true muscle gut. All the guys in the room were fascinated by his body. Every muscle was bulging and massive. His back rippled with every slight movement he made. He pulled off his sweats and nearly everyone gasped. The others were all jocks and were used to seeing other guys dicks but Peter was head and shoulders above the rest. His flaccid nine inch cock and lemon sized balls were nearly ripping every fiber of his super tight underpants. He looked like the ultimate male: huge beefy pecs, massive and manly gut, huge shoulders and pumped biceps on top of a massive package. He would make a porn star envious. Peter knew the
other guys were staring but he didn't care. He wasn't out to impress them. He wanted to make the team. He tried to stuff into the jersey but it was far too small. As soon as he slipped his biceps through the sleeves, they ripped off. The jersey was only big enough to cover his bulging pecs and left his hairy gut exposed. It didn't mater however, no amount of padding could equal the density of Peters massive muscle gut. He slipped on the football pants which left a massive bulge exposed in his pants. The boys walked outside and he joined the line team for their tryouts.

"Um well Pete... You go first." The line coach said to Peter.

"Yeah coach. What you want me to do?"

"Stand there first I just want to see something. OK boys everyone go one at a time and try to knock down Pete here."

The first guy up was one of the biggest kids on the team. He ran full force towards Peter. As soon as their bodies hit the other kid went flying and Peter
had not even budged an inch. Then another kid tried. He ran full force but hit Peter's massive gut like a brick wall. Peter was not even trying to knock them down but he was becasue of his sheer bulk. The line coach was amazed. He had never seen a teen who was so big and so muscled.

"Peter. You're amazing! how did you ever get this big?"

"Ha...just started to hit the weights coach!"

"Well boy as far as I'm concerned you have made the team!"

Not only could Peter not be knocked down but he also proved to be the fastest kid on the team (because of his massive legs) and also the best catcher and thrower. He was an all around powerhouse. He was ecstatic. He had not only made the team but he was also the best. By the end of tryouts, Peter's body had become so pumped up that he ripped the jersey without moving. His muscles were just too big. The head coach came up to the shirtless, sweating and massive Peter.

"Boy, can you show these pussies how to pump weights like a man?"

"Yes sir! Right now?"

"Yep!" he turned to the other members of the team."OK boys. Lets hit the weight room so Peter can shoe us how a real man does it."

In the weight room Peter approached the bench and piled 500 pounds onto the bar. He got into position and began to press the load with ease. His pecs were so big, that it was a manageable load for him. His big body heaved and pulsed and all the other guys were in shock.

"Damn Peter! Now that is a man!" The head coach then noticed the massive and huge bulge Peter had in the tight pants. He was amazed by the boy's size.

"OK boys hut the showers!"

Inside the shower stall big Pete was the life of the party. All the guys were joking with him and kissing his ass. He was now the most popular guy in school.

"Damn Pete!" one big jock said. "We should call you Pete the Meat from now on!" he said as he pointed to Peter's big cock and balls.

"Yeah, Pete the Meat!" all the others cheered.

"Damn Pete the Meat I wouldn't want to be on the receiving end of you big cock!" another jock said.

Peter threw up a massive double bicep pose with his massive cock flopping down his leg. "Pete the meat...I like the sound of that" he said. Peter was truly a muslce beast. Little did he know how far his big body would take him.

[Mdlftr]

Great Story!! I've never thought of Lee Priest as an inspiration for a story, but I can see it here!

Good work!

Mdlftr

[ganteugene]

Is that sentence a hint that we could hope for a sequel?
Great story, for all the guys who like the off-season type. I love it.

[arpeejay]

Yay, Pete! Here's hoping we see more (much more!) of him!

xoxo

Richard

[Bull]

Hot! More please!

[Ryne]

Damn... now i'm all hot and bothered...

Great stuff! Please write more, i really like where this is going!

[worshipper]

Wow! Would love such a jock @ my school. Love the mass & how he shows it off.