The Muscle Machine (Part 9)

[arpeejay]

By Richard Jasper

Part 8: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17438
Part 7: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17431
Part 6: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...d.php?p=112757
Part 5: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17409
Part 4: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17395
Part 3: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17392
Part 2: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17388
Part 1: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17384

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[This chapter is now complete.]

Once Max was standing up, Ralphie and Curt got serious about measuring:

As predicted, Max's chest was 160 inches around (they had to string three different 60-inch tape measures together.)

His waist was 80 inches but it was perfectly proportioned and tiny compared to his giant chest and his stupendous quads, which measured 90 inches apiece. Each of his eight abs was the size of a large granite boulder.

His arms, well, they were works of art, flexed but unpumped his upper arms measured 64 inches, his forearms 50 inches.

"I feel like I could bench press a Hummer," Max said when they were done.

The stats had had a stimulating effect on Max's huge member, which itself had a mesmerizing effect on Ralph and Curtis, who were staring at it as if it were a very realistic prop from Anaconda.

"I gotta fuck," Max said.

Ralph gulped, Curtis squeaked.

"Unh uh," Ralph said.

"Not me," Curt echoed.

In a lightning fast move, Max reached out and casually hoisted his best friends to eye level.

"And what are you going to do about if I say otherwise?" he asked, politely.

Ralphie rolled his eyes.

Curt tsk, tsked.

"You want to GROW, don't you?" the latter asked.

Oh, yeah, Max thought. He dropped the two massive yet-oh-so-small hunks to the floor.

"Remember?" Ralph said. "It doesn't work a second time."

Max sighed.

"So what am I gonna do?"

Curtis cleared his throat.

"Well, as it happens, I know a horse doctor..." he began.

Max glared at him.

"Now wait just a minute, Curtis Perkins, if you think..."

Ralph interrupted before Max could get any more steamed up.

"What I think -- what I know -- Curt is saying is that Dr. Piscatelli knows some people with some very odd tastes."

Max thought about that.

"Really?"

The two nodded.

"Well, then," Max said. "What are we waiting for?"

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Bam! Bam! Bam!

"What the hell?" Max growled.

Someone was pounding the shit out of his apartment door. In two easy steps he crossed to it and yanked it open. Right off its hinges in fact.

"Oops!" Max said.

Outside his door was Sid Chastain, a new, bigger Sid Chastain.

"Hardesty," Chastain asked. "What the fuck did you do to me?"

Damn he's big, Max thought. He opened his mouth...

"Yeah," Lance Johnson, that cute little quarterback, said, interrupting the Big Man. "Just what the hell did you DO to him?"

Max gurgled. He'd never really had the hots for anyone like he had the hots for Lance Johnson.

He's so fucking cute, Max thought. I could...

"Looks like he made you even bigger, Big Man," Ralph said, doing his best James Earl Jones imitation.

"Just like he made us bigger," Curtis added, giving a Barry White a run for his money.

Sid's eye widened. Two more white boys as big or bigger than he was!

Well, as big as I was yesterday, he amended.

"Looks like Max has done growed you pretty good, too," Ralphie said.

Curtis nodded.

"You're what, now? About 6'8, maybe? Pushing 500 lbs.?"

Lance piped up.

"Five-Oh-Seven," he said. "We went by the Vet School."

Lance suddenly felt like he was back in 9th grade, huddled with the high school seniors. The smallest of the four men surrounding him outweighed him by 100 lbs. Sid was literally twice his size and Hardesty was at least half again as big as Sid.

Fuck, he thought. I'm a fucking dwarf.

"So what are you complaining about?" Curt asked.

Sid's giant shoulders slumped.

"Nothing," he replied. "I'm not complaining about anything. It's just..."

Lance crossed his arms and tried to look tough.

"He wants more," Lance said. "And I want it, too!"

The three geek giants laughed.

"Fellas, I hate to disappoint you," Max said. "But I don't have a fucking clue how this works."

Ralph nodded.

"But it is clear that it only works the first time he fucks someone," he observed.

"So you're out of luck, Sid," Curt added.

The three of them turned to Lance.

"You, on the other hand..." Ralph said.

"Would have to deal with that," said Curt, pointing to Max's anaconda.

Lance gave it a glance, and nodded.

"There's something you need to know about Lance," Sid intoned.

The three geeks looked at Lance, who blushed.

"He's Dr. Piscatelli's lab assistant for a reason," Sid added.

Ralphie and Curt moved in on Sid, each taking one of his giant arms.

"Ya know," Curt said. "There's an aspect of this that still needs to be explored."

Lance moved towards Max as if he were on an invisible wire.

"Let's say we blow this popsicle stand," Ralph added. "And check it out while Max and Lance, uh, get to know each other?"

Max's giant hand closed on Lance's rock-solid 32 inch waist. He couldn't quite circle it whole but close enough. He lifted the hot jock to eye level as Sid, Ralph, and Curtis exited the apartment.

"Are you sure you're ready for this?"

[This chapter is now complete. More to cum.]

Part 10: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17456

[arpeejay]

This chapter is now complete.

xoxo

Richard

[viamanmax]

Damn this is so great. Great chapter dude. Keep up the good work, please.

[chocomus]

Originally Posted by arpeejay

This chapter is now complete.

And I hope the stroy is never complete lol its so good