The Singlet

[Incognito-tie]

Please be kind, as this is my first muscle growth story. Suggestions and constructive criticism are always welcome, though.
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Jace gave a deep breath and pushed open the front doors of Timberland High School. It was another dreary year of school, sure to be filled with harsh classes and harsher bullies. Jace was a Sophomore, and was hoping for a quick passing of the next 3 years. Looking for his locker, he maneuvered his spindly body through the crowd of students. He tried to remain out of sight of the bullies he saw, which wasn't all that difficult, considering his 5' 6" stature. Finally locating his locker, Jace unloaded some of his school supplies, his twig-like arms straining under the numerous textbooks. As he bent forward to put them in his locker, he heard a small chuckle. Before he could defend himself, his head was slammed into the back of his locker. Rubbing his forehead and turning around, Jace watched Terrence, the worst of his tormenters, swagger down the hallway. Cursing under his breath, Jace collected his necessary supplies and headed off to class, twisting his ring in anxiety. The ring belonged to his grandfather, and Jace wore it as a reminder. Its intricate carvings and glittering gem reminded him of all his memories with his grandfather.
The rest of the day passed rather uneventfully. Algebra and Biology were boring, as expected. Spanish was just a review from last year. There was a surprise essay in English. PE could've been mistaken for bully training. The only two classes even remotely interesting were American History and Art Basics. Being a history nerd and a constant doodler, this was to be expected. As soon as the final bell rang, Jace rushed from the room and towards the main entrance. His happiness was soon cut short, however. He remembered that he had to try out for the wrestling team. Because of his lack of involvement last year, Jace's dad demanded he play a fall sport. Since the school didn't have a football team, and the cross-country team cut most who tried out, Jace was forced into wrestling.
Meeting in the gym with the other students trying out, Jace noticed how few people were there. It was obvious that nobody would be cut. He also noticed Terrence and his cronies were also trying out, much to his dismay. Before they could make a move, though, the wrestling coach entered the gym.
"Alright boys, come up here in order of tallest to shortest and pick up a singlet," he barked. "Move it!"
Everyone shuffled into order, and Jace went to the back. When he got to the front, the coach shuffled around in the box for a singlet. Frowning, he pulled out an incredibly large singlet.
"Sorry boy, this is all we have left," grumbled the coach. "The wrestling budget has dried up too, so you'll have to make due. I can give you some safety pins to make it fit better though."
Jace muttered a thanks, took the safety pins, and sat in the bleachers with everyone else. Looking at the tag, Jace gasped. The singlet was a 6XL! He wondered if anyone that big had ever gone to Timberland.
"Okay boys, I want you to go change into your singlets so I can see what you've got!" shouted the coach.
Jace returned with everyone else a few minutes later, his singlet safety pinned as best he could. He had to pin up most of the shoulder straps, and the extra fabric on the sides made decent sized folds.
"Now," shouted the coach, "You're going to get a partner and wrestle them for half an hour. Then we'll talk about the season."
Jace groaned as he entered the locker room. Terrence had made sure he was his partner, and had pinned him every single time. He had also kneed, elbowed, and hit Jace whenever it would seem like it was an accident. Sitting on a bench, Jace sighed. High school was worse than it was last year. Jace became lost in his thoughts, and failed to notice that he was the last one in the locker room. The coach's voice brought him back to attention.
"Terence, would you go lock up the locker room? I gotta go to my office to get my car
keys."
"Sure thing."
Soon after, Terrence entered the locker room. Seeing Jace on the bench, and nobody else in the room, he smiled evilly. Jace watched, with growing concern, as Terrence exited the locker room. Soon after he heard the click of a bolt. Jace, panic rising, ran to the door and pulled. The door didn't budge.
"It seems I've misplaced the key, Jace," said Terrence, his evil glee evident. "Hope you don't mind spending the night in that locker room! Why don't we hang out again when you get out?"
Jace pulled anxiously on the door handle, the sound of Terrence's footsteps and laughter growing fainter. Jace stopped and began pacing the locker room, twisting his ring. He searched for another way out for a few minutes, but gave up after searching the room time after time. The door was obviously the only way out. So Jace sat on a bench, still twisting the ring on his finger, and instead thought of how he would like to get back at Terrence.
I wish I was bigger than a person who would fit this damn oversized singlet, thought
Jace. Then I could get revenge easily.
As this thought passed through his mind, Jace's ring began to get hot.
"What the-?" exclaimed Jace, trying to pull the ring off.
The ring refused to budge, and suddenly the heat spread to the rest of Jace's body. Jace began to feel odd, as if he were shifting. Looking down, he found the source, and gave a gasp. His once tiny arms were now expanding, his chest was gaining definition, his calves began to have substance! Jace was shocked as he watched his body creep larger and larger. He also began to notice his eyes looked higher on the top lockers. He was getting taller too! Snapping out of his shock, Jace became aware of the tightness of the singlet. Remembering the safety pins, he quickly removed them all, and the singlet was like a tent once again.
The growth did not stop, however. His pecs heaved out, his abs grew into a coveted six pack, and his biceps surged to the size of baseballs. His calves and thighs grew too, muscle packing onto them. Curious as to how much he'd grown, Jace stepped onto the locker room scale. The needle showed 150 lbs. Jace was shocked. He only used to weigh 115 pounds! As he stood on the scale, his muscles kept growing and the needle crept forward. More and more size was added to his expanding frame. His pecs grew into slabs of power the size of thick books, his biceps were the size of softballs, his back and shoulders widened further as his lats expanded. His calves looked like someone put halves of footballs under his skin, and his thighs had the girth of telephone poles.
181...182...183...184...185
Jace looked down at the scale again and was surprised. 185 was pretty big, and still the singlet was baggy. While looking down, Jace also noticed his endowment. It still seemed about the same size. Jace reached down and felt it just to make sure, and as he did a surge of heat and pleasure emanated from his manhood. It stretched out; lengthening, thickening, and growing. But it wasn't even erect. His endowment grew until it reached the fabric of the baggy singlet, where it slowed to grow at the same pace as the rest of his body. Curious about his still growing body, Jace reached up and cupped his pecs in his hands, feeling the growing flesh beneath his hands. Squeezing, he was met with a similar rush of heat and pleasure, and his pecs surged forward. But the heat didn't stay in his pecs. It spread down his chest and around his body, his muscles growing. Jace then began to grope and touch wherever he could reach on his body. Waves of pleasure engulfed him, and his muscles grew even faster. The needle on the scale moved quickly past 200.
Jace, still groping his muscles, looked over into the mirrors above the sinks. He could compete in, hell even win, an amateur bodybuilding competition. His pecs were cinder blocks, his shoulders noticeably
wide and thick, his legs like marble columns. His abs had formed into a well-defined 8 pack, and his manhood was at least 10 inches. Looking at the python in his pants through the mirror, temptation took over Jace and he began pumping through the fabric of the singlet. The pleasure that he experienced earlier paled in comparison to what he felt now. A storm of euphoria overtook Jace's mind as his endowment, as well as the rest of his body, exploded with growth. The scale's needle sped past 250. Jace, as he was stroking, vaguely felt the singlets straps settle comfortably on his shoulders and the folds of fabric disappear. The monster in his pants began to strain against the fabric, its head clearly visible.
Jace became aware that a knot had formed at the base of his member, and his balls tightened up. Giving one last pump and a primal yell, he came, and the torrent of pleasure nearly made him black out. His muscles grew even faster, until the straps of the singlet dug into his shoulders and the fabric became tight against his body. His muscles struggled against the fabric, stretching and straining the spandex. The needle of the scale slammed to a stop at 350, and a scraping sound rang out from it. Slowly, rips began to appear across the strained fabric. The straps gave out first, but the singlet was so tight Jace couldn't have peeled it off if he wanted. His monstrous pecs burst through next, followed by his titanic thighs. Unable to tear away the rest of the singlet, Jace watched his body creep bigger, especially his member, which had slipped up to his cobbled abs. Still growing, it rubbed against the remaining fabric, and Jace flexed his endowment involuntarily out of pleasure. The force of it tore away the rest of the singlet, and Jace's growth came to a stop.
Surveying himself in the mirror, Jace couldn't help but smile in satisfaction. He was a beast! His abs were like bricks, his back and shoulders rippled with muscle as he moved, his pecs were as big as large pillows. And his manhood. It was at least 20 inches long and definitely wider than a soup can. This was supported by his almost basketball sized balls. Stooping down, he picked up the remnants of the singlet and managed to create a barely fitting loincloth. While doing so, he noticed that his ring was still on his hand.
I have a feeling you and I are going to have some fun, Jace thought happily.
Striding over to the metal locker room door, Jace ripped it off of its hinges. Trying to duck through the door, he instead took out the wall on either side of the doorframe. Looking back and giving a deep laugh, Jace straightened up and made his way down the hall, his thundering footsteps causing the doors to rattle.
"Guess who got out, Terrence!" Jace boomed. "You wanna 'hang out' now?"
THE END

[Ragetiger]

Holy hotness, now that's one way to pack on the size and to make clothes fit.

[cutlerfan]

Loved the story! Please write more like this!

[cumonurpecs]

Wow,that was hot
Can't wait for part 2

[Harmdog25]

Loved it, very hot. next time maybe have the words more spaced out so its a little easier to read. looking forward to part 2

[philat99]

I'm also looking forward to chapt. 2!

[Incognito-tie]

Originally Posted by Harmdog25

Loved it, very hot. next time maybe have the words more spaced out so its a little easier to read. looking forward to part 2

Sorry about that. It changed format a number of times before getting here.

Originally Posted by cutlerfan

Loved the story! Please write more like this!

I have another story I'm working on right now, and I'll probably upload the first chapter pretty soon!

Originally Posted by philat99

I'm also looking forward to chapt. 2!

There won't be another chapter of this, persay, but I don't think this is the last we'll see of Jace

[Ross_Geller]

WOW. Loved the story!!!

Congratulationsss!!

[chocomus]

I would have never thought it was your first time writing this stuff, you were really good!!!!

[Incognito-tie]

Originally Posted by chocomus

I would have never thought it was your first time writing this stuff, you were really good!!!!

How many times can I push the thank you button?
But really, I appreciate it! I hope my next story is better developed than this one.

[Ogun]

I definitely wanna see more of Jace! HE should be careful, though, or he may end up turning into one of the bullies he so despises....