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Grow.Expand.Explode I stood in front of the mirror and stared at my body. Grow. Expand. Explode. My personal mantra for my entire life. Grow. Expand. Explode. Got it when I was just a child and it just grew on me, or maybe the operative term would be I grew on it. Grow. Expand. Explode. I flexed my arms and my biceps almost hit me in the face. I put my arms at my sides and lost sight of them. I haven't been able to turn my head much since my traps swelled past my ears. I then flexed my pecs and lost the ability to open my mouth. Veins popped out from every angle and my jaws and teeth groaned from the immense pressure put apon them from my pecs. I flexed even harder and my mantra ran through my head like a freight train. Grow. Expand. Explode. With every word I flexed harder and harder. Grow.FLEX Expand.FLEX Explode.FLEX Something was dripping on my foot and without looking I knew what it was. Past the forest of hair, past the veins the size of copper plumbing tubes to the source of the exquisite pleasure I was feeling. My nipples were dripping warm muscle milk onto my feet. When you get to be my size, your body does some surprising things. I flexed even harder and twin jets of protein rich bliss shot as hard as a fire-hose into the wall soaking it and I only flexed harder. My lower jaw felt like it was going to fly off and that feeling was one that got my cock stirring and starting its long assent. Grow.FLEX Expand.FLEX Explode.FLEX Those went for my cock too, because as big as I was, my cock was still my favorite muscle to work out and because of that, it was my biggest muscle. After taking bottles after bottles of Viagra and extreme pumping for years, my cock was a pleasure filled, stretch mark covered, throbbing tube of muscle that threatened to pop off at any second. I flexed harder and my cock slipped in between the titanic mounds that made up my chest. I growled in delight and started bouncing my pecs, this was the only way I could masturbate since my muscles restricted my movement so much plus this was so much better than the old way. Grow.FLEX Expand.FLEX Explode.FLEX My cock grew up past my pecs and right in front of my face, I would have started sucking but my swelling, gargantuan pecs kept my mouth sealed tighter than Fort Knox. I kept flexing both my cock and pecs bigger and bigger as my mantra filled my mind completely with just three words. GROW. My stretch marks were starting to open on my pecs and cock and a small amount of blood started tricking down my body making me look intensely savage and started mingling with my spreading pool of muscle juice making a strawberry looking concoction on the floor. My blood also acted as a lubricant and my cock responded by swelling past my head and towards the ceiling, lengthening and thickening with every flex. EXPAND. I felt my nips exploding with milk like a pressure cooker letting off steam, but this cooker was building up pressure faster than could be let off. Harder and harder they shot, actually starting to hurt a little as the pressure was forcing them to become wider than they ever were before. My cock was also trying to let off the pressure, liters of pre were soaking my hair and face and trickling down to the floor, mixing with what was there to make something that looked delicious. I flexed my whole body as hard as I could and so much more. Veins roaring blood to my muscles, stretch marks tore and blood trickled down from every muscle I could flex and more pre poured out of my slit. Then my balls swelled with the pressure and my sack became tighter and tighter. Stretch marks formed on them and were starting to tear. I then realized I was going to realize my dream. Grow.(To become the most muscled man ever.) Expand.( Past that point to the point the human body just can't grow past.) And then......... My body surged out in every conceivable way as my cock slit started tearing from the pressure of tens of liters of cum fountained up from my cock and hit the ceiling as my body achieved it's purpose and I became my mantra. My last thought was how good this felt, to outgrow my body and achieve my final purpose....... EXPLODE!!!!!!!! Last edited by iluvmassivemusl; May 15th, 2010 at 07:12 PM. |
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What a happy ending. |
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How avant-garde. I actually rather liked it. I would suggest a prequel to this, but that would ruin the mystery. Still, it would be interesting to see how he came by such a state. |
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Why would a man want to explode like that? Was that his ultimate purpose, just to commit suicide? Sorry, I didn't get it. __________________ "Flex for me! Grrrr, I said FLEX, dammit!!!" Yahoo Messenger: joseph_james_p78 |
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I think this was a terrific satire of ultimate muscle growth! Ka-BOOM! |
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There was an episode on courage the cowardly dog, that had that matra in it. a talking carrot saying those three words over and over. it got old quick, but a fun story nonetheless. __________________ Watch me grow at http://bodyspace.bodybuilding.com/Ragetiger/ I do keep a few other shots in the scraps folder http://www.furaffinity.net/user/ragetiger/ |
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hahaha nice, i hated the episode, but tying those words to muscle felt right to me, and it wasn't suicide, he just wanted to grow, and he loved both the pain and the pleasure of doing so, i think of it in a spiritual way, he thought of himself as something more than human and finally was able to become it, also I love that in like 99% of muscle growth stories, the anatomy of the human body is totally forgotten, and yes I am guilty of the same thing, like the fact his heart would have burst long ago or he would have od'd on drugs like steroids and viagra, but I focused on things not alot of people do, like stretch marks(I overkilled that lol) and the pecs hitting chin. There wont be a sequel or anything cause this train of thought was severed the second I entered the last word. All in all it was a story straight out of my horny hormone driven libido that was written down before I even totally knew what I was writing so you are free to make any guess as to what the hell this story is about, cause just because I wrote it doesn't automatically make my opinion any more likely or better than anyone else. One more thing HAVE FUN! There has been a lot of hot controversy about age and right measurements and things of that nature and it is like writers are starting to not have fun anymore. My belief is if you are writing a pornographic story and it's not making you unbearably hard just thinking about what your writing, then your not being truthful to yourself, and if you need to find somewhere else to be yourself then find that place, have a great time, be safe and remember to have fun. |
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Hmm I need to give this mantra a try... Of course I don't want to go BOOM... still.... |
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