The Mentors: Chapter 10

[florida20]

[COLOR=#00b0f0][COLOR=#00b0f0]Chapters 1 & 2[/COLOR][/COLOR]
[COLOR=#00b0f0][COLOR=#00b0f0]Chapter 3[/COLOR][/COLOR]
[COLOR=#00b0f0][COLOR=#00b0f0]Chapters 4&5[/COLOR][/COLOR]
[COLOR=#00b0f0][COLOR=#00b0f0]Chapters 6&7[/COLOR][/COLOR]
[COLOR=#00b0f0][COLOR=#00b0f0]Chapters 8&9[/COLOR][/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]CHAPTER 10: THE ENTERTAINED[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]To Hayden, those first six months had been a learning period. He absorbed as much information as he could about the subject of putting on pounds. His scientific mind filled in the holes the books left empty and over those that first semester he continuously developed and improved a method tailored to his body which maximized his gains. It was perfected by January and as the spring semester began in earnest, Hayden?s strength grew at a pace which awestruck his trainer. It seemed like each day he added five pounds to the weight he lifted. Eventually, Cody even had to press down on the dumbbells he benched because he needed more than the max 125 lbs they offered. Every day, Hayden woke up before the sun. He didn?t even need an alarm; it was like Christmas every morning. He would open his eyes and feel his body, positive that he was feeling muscle that didn?t exist the day before. The mirror often proved that to be true. He was a genetic anomaly with limitless potential.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]As the fall semester progressed, his daily trek to the shower before the gym involved more and more people just ?happening? to be in the hallway. This semester proved no different. The whole floor was growing obsessed with Hayden?s development and both sexes seemed to get a certain amount of pleasure seeing this rapidly developing bodybuilder walking down the hall clad only in a towel. He was no longer embarrassed being so revealing in public and actually enjoyed the random and usually socially unnecessary conversations he found himself in on the way. Girls would always find a random excuse to touch him whether to wipe away an invisible fleck of something or brazenly ask to feel his bicep. Guys found random excuses to congratulate him by patting him on the back or arm, copping a feel. By spring semester he was easily the most built guy in the dorm?even if it was the honors dorm. His sexual shyness seemed to amuse his female groupies. He was apparently worth the extra effort.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]Hayden actually found that he was fortunate for once wearing such baggy clothes. Having spent all of his money on supplements and food, he didn?t have a whole lot of spare cash for new clothes. His old, loose gear now fit him well. He was gaining an average of over three pounds per week, which was ridiculous by any standard. Adding nearly a half pound of muscle daily should have been impossible.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]?Not for me,? Hayden said in response to a similar comment from Cody. He flexed his considerable guns in the gym mirror. Half of the room took notice. Cody remembered when he suddenly realized that Hayden had transformed from a skinny runt to a lean, ripped guy with muscles, not knowing exactly when the transition took place. Now, he found himself wondering when he transitioned to a full-blown bodybuilder. His broad shoulders were gorged with muscle, veins pulsing visibly among the sinew. In the last six months he?d even grown an inch taller, making him a solid 6?3. At 230 pounds and growing fast he was becoming a giant and Cody now looked like the apprentice. After thinking about it, in many ways he was. Hayden was correcting his form as often as Cody corrected his and Hayden was now the obvious guru of nutrition and regiments. Cody wasn?t necessarily complaining, either. He was now visibly bigger and more defined than his brother. He weighed the same as Hayden and, even if he had a few more percentage points of body fat than the younger bodybuilder, he still looked his best ever.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]?These arms are going to be at nineteen next measurement day, man,? Hayden grunted as he pushed out a few more triceps pushdowns. He had maxed out the weight stack a few weeks earlier and was now doing sets with a 25 pound plate jerry-rigged to the stack with the weight pin.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]?Well, you got around six weeks to get there,? Cody said, suddenly sullen and wondering if the gorged balls of pumped muscles which made up his friends arms had already gained that inch from the pre-Christmas measurement. Cody?s were still sitting at just over 17.5 inches. He kept telling himself that Hayden?s success was what he wanted but was beginning to feel a little jealous that his eighteen-year-old?nerd?was now besting him at his own show. People came up to the two of them all the time asking for training advice but more of those questions were directed at Hayden these days.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]Hearing Cody?s tone, Hayden gave his mentor a puzzled look but said nothing. Then, the next day, Cody was surprised to see Hayden arrive in an oversized, long-sleeved sweatshirt and matching pants. Although his shape was definitely that of a bodybuilder, the shirt effectively masked his insane definition. ?Just because it?s Florida, doesn?t mean it doesn?t get cold,? Hayden said when Cody asked. Assuming he?d take the suit off once he warmed up, he was proven wrong when Hayden wore the sweats the entire workout. And he did the next day as well. And the next. Even on the inevitable warm days which sprinkled throughout the early spring semester, Hayden still showed up in the sweats. Cody was confused, but did notice the random workout advice requested from the masses was now directed at him again.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]The weeks, and the sweats, continued. Hayden kept gaining strength at a rapid pace. Cody knew those baggy clothes were hiding rapidly bulging muscles and he found himself wondering what his student looked like these days, but said nothing. Measurement day right before Spring Break would answer those question. He could wait.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]Hayden didn?t offer any clues. He knew Cody was upset he?d been surpassed and covering his physique had improved their relationship significantly. The practice was contagious apparently, for he now walked mostly clothed even to the shower. It was internally exhilarating, hiding his rapid development from the world. It was like he was in a cocoon, changing and growing while the rest of the world passed by ignorant. Although tame on a national standard, Florida winters averaged in the forties and fifties until March so he was able to bundle up in public as well. When the time was right, he would show his progress to the world. However, there were some he was unable to hide from?[/COLOR]

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[COLOR=#999999]Kent heard the dorm room shut at 7:45 as it had nearly every day for over six months. Acting as if he were still sleeping, he covered his head with his spread as if shielding the morning light and rolled over on the upper bunk. Peering from under the confines his blanket he saw Hayden walk into the room, sweat suit drenched from his morning workout. Although the contours of his body were hidden, the width of Hayden?s neck and shoulders were all that was needed to give away Hayden?s addiction to the weight room. Kent held his breath as his roommate stripped off his clothes. The morning sun streaked through the room and set fire to the young bodybuilder?s rippled body. Hayden back muscles rolled and bulged as he worked his way out of his wet shirt. It was wide and it was ripped, narrowing dramatically to his impossibly tight waste. He threw his top into his hamper and proceeded to strip off his pants. You could bounce a quarter off his ass and his legs ballooned from his midsection like swollen granite boulders. Naked, Hayden turned around and walked towards his closet. His traps bulged from his neck and cascaded down to shoulders the size of a cantaloupe. He must have worked out arms today, Kent thought from his cave. They were red, swollen, and oversized compared to the rest of his body. His skin looked ready to tear apart it was so stretched. They were bigger than his head. Hayden reached up but stopped, looking down at his pecs. He smiled as he bounced them a few times, the muscles rolling beneath his skin. He put his hands on his eight-pack abdominals, admiring them for a moment before pulling his robe from the closet. Before he covered himself, Kent couldn?t help but stare at his once nerdy roommate?s package as it swung between the tree trunks of his legs. Even though Hayden?s body was becoming large by human standards, his dick would not be outdone and hung over six inches completely flaccid. Kent resisted the call from his own now throbbing unit as his robed roommate grabbed his shower gear and made his way out the door.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]Kent had watched his roommate flower into the Adonis he now was. Each day, Hayden looked a bit bigger, his body becoming increasingly at odds with his innocent, boyish face. Hayden gone and Kent hoping the third roommate, George, was still asleep, he gave into the temptation and answered the call of his dick. Watching Hayden grow was a treasure to his senses. Being February, he had three more months to ogle before summer separated them.[/COLOR]

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[COLOR=#999999]Carla internally sighed as she noticed Hayden leave his dorm room dressed in his recently standard white bath robe. She asked him about it a few weeks earlier when he first started wearing it and he said it was a Christmas present. Present or no, every girl on the floor was bitching that whoever gave it to him should be shot for taking away their eye candy. God, he was a thing of beauty. She remembered when she first saw him, skinny but ripped, walking shirtless to the shower through the moving-in chaos as nervous as a friendless girl in a frat house. He was a specimen even then; that boyish face and lean body. Now he was a god among boys in this place, rivaled by few others on campus.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]Clad in her pajamas, she leaned against her open doorframe and smiled at him as he walked by. ?Hey stranger,? she said. ?You didn?t come out with us last weekend.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]Hayden turned and smiled, looking down at the floor. ?Yeah, I had a test on Monday and had to study for it.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]Carla grinned mischievously and took a step towards him. ?Well, you can make it up to us on Friday.? She rubbed her hand along the soft cotton of his robe lapels and fingered the edge. Hayden?s face reddened as she slowly spread the lapels apart and revealed the chiseled canyon between his iron pectorals. ?You have any plans for spring break?? Carla asked. ?It?s less than a month away.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]Hayden smiled and looked at her. Good, she thought. He?s finally making eye contact when I flirt with him. That?s progress. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]?I guess I?m just going back home. Haven?t made any plans otherwise,? Hayden answered as Carla playfully ran her finger along his sweaty chest.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]?Nonsense, this is college, you?re coming to the Bahamas with us.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]?But I have no money,? Hayden protested, suddenly nervous.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]?Whatever, we?re staying at Danielle?s father?s beach house in Nassau. It?ll only cost you a plane ticket. Alcohol, food, and everything else won?t cost you a dime.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]Hayden laughed. ?You wouldn?t say that if you had half an idea of how much I eat.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]Carla?s eyes grew roguish and she put her hand between the folds below his cloth belt and brushed her hands along the abdominal muscles a bare inch above his package. It?s like touching a brick wall, Carla thought with wonder but kept her face cool. ?I don?t give a shit how much you eat, Hayden. You?re coming with us and that?s final.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]?Ok, ok,? Hayden stuttered as he pulled away. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]?Deal,? Carla said. ?Now go take your shower, you smell like a locker.?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=#999999]Hayden smiled nervously, turned, and left. Carla leaned against the wall and sighed. That boy is too cute for words, she thought. It was no secret most of the girls in the area wanted to turn him into a man. Hell, he was even the object of attention for all of the gay guys she new. He was still a skinny little nerd inside though and felt in control only while in the classroom or weight room. She?d wear him down; she was patient. It wasn?t like she was saving herself in the meantime. She?d put that hot muscle to work pleasuring her. Hayden disappeared into the men?s bathroom and she walked back into her room.[/COLOR]

[TemptationIV]

I'm so happy to see this continued. I am hopeful for more as soon as possible!! I love where this is going.

[slick1980]

glad you are back writing