The Journal, parts 12 & 13

[Braun1]

The Journal
by Braun1

Part 12

Day 2 (continued)

The guys were joking with each other about how Jake and I had to stoop and twist to get through the doors as we made our way down to the gym. Several times I had to stop and help Jake get through and he was just getting angrier and angrier so that by the time we finally made it to they gym door he reached out with his giant hands, grasped the sides of the door frame and pushed them out of the way. This caused a loud crash as the walls next to the door crumbled and we could finally get through a door only by ducking our heads.

At 8'+ tall and over 700lbs each we were quite a pair. The crashing plaster and wood had caused an uneasy silence to fall over the group, but that was nothing to compared to the quiet that descended as Jake's face became visible after we entered the gym. I have to admit, even I was wary. He looked frightening, glaring at us and there was fire in his eyes. Every huge muscle tensed like a lion ready to pounce. I walked toward him but he pushed me to the side and still glaring at the boys said, "Look, you little comedians, look at what this muscle man can do if you keep making me the butt of your jokes."

He walked over to the rack and picked up a 45lb olympic bar and with just his arms, bent it into a pretzel as if it were dough instead of hardened steel. Then he grabbed the sides of the pretzel and with every muscle flexing hard he squeezed the side in. His chest rippled with power, his massive arms showed deep crevasses of muscle and his shoulders bulged. The bent bar inward again, but he kept up the pressure and again and again he flexed and grunted. The veins in his neck began to bulge and even his huge shoulders looked like they were straining. Then he dropped what was left of the bar to the floor it was just a mass of metal.

There was a look of awe on all of our faces because it was clear to see the pressure exerted by Jake's hands had to be overwhelming as clearly etched in the lump of metal were Jake's hand prints. Molded as if it were made of soft clay. Jake's chest was heaving with the exertion and as I put my hand on his shoulder, I could feel it was hard as granite.

"Jake, easy, they were only joking and 'we' do have look pretty funny getting through doorways" I said trying to calm him.

Jake's head snapped around the second I touched him and now he was looking deep into my eyes, after what seemed like an eternity he says, "I'm sorry, I just get so angry sometimes, I mean," and he turned to the guys who were still not sure if they should move, "you guys all want this" and he flexed his arms and masses of biceps swelled the skin just to the bursting point, his forearms were bigger than most bodybuilders upper arms and thickly cabled with striations, "don't you?"

His body was amazing. No bodybuilder had ever had his definition. He was totally serious and luckily Brad broke the tension. He walked over to Jake, reached up and placed his hand on Jake's mountainous arms saying, "Yes, Jake, we all want more, we're all just a little awe struck by the size of you, and we were really just kidding." He then squeezed the muscle in his hands and couldn't even dent the hard muscle.

Jake visibly relaxed when Brad moved away. "It's OK, really, I was just frustrated with myself, you know, Geoff you do it so easily and you're just as big and you don't seem to have as much trouble as I do?"

"You're right, Jake, I don't, but the I've had a whole day to get used to it. You'll get it and besides, when you get that architect out here, he can redesign all the doors for our size and hopefully fix that one too." I smiled and pointed at the gym doorway which laid in splinters and bits of plaster on the floor.

Well now, Jake was finally smiling. "Guess I really don't know my own strength." This immediately brought a more relaxed mood to the room. "Ok now let's see what all this man muscle looks like, I've yet to see all of it at once." He turned and walked toward the mirrored wall and all of us followed.

It was a sight to behold. Six massive, gargantuan, pumped up, muscle mega men stared back at us. Each alone would have been amazing to see, but all together, flexing and preening was just too much. Jake looked himself over. Flexing each muscle. His arms were amazing, while the biceps were mountains, the triceps were incredible. Huge Clydesdale horseshoes would be smaller than these massive sculpted muscles. His torso was a sea of rippling muscle. His abs were deep crevasses and his thighs ripped into flaring cords of power. His calves were amazing, larger than any normal man's thighs and his back would put the most powerful body builder to shame. His glutes formed the most beautiful ass in the room.

The mass of it was amazing as it flexed and relaxed, one moment it was cut with striations, the next is was the bubble butt of every one of our wet dreams. His huge cock hung relaxed to his knees. Beautifully white, incredibly thick and capped by an amazing rosy pink flaring head. Even Jake was impressed by the man looking back at him from the mirror, but the other guys were more than impressed.

You could see it on their faces, in their eyes, they all wanted what Jake had and even more, wanted Jake to have them.

"Damn, what a group of studs we are," I said as I moved to pick up a dumbbell. I really wanted to break away this flex-a-thon that had developed because I was feeling very hot and very horny. If they soon didn't move from the mirror, I was going to shoot a load all over their beautiful reflections. Of course the dumbbell was only 200lbs and I started doing concentration curls. It was easy, yet I could feel the pump raising in my arm, so I switched hands and continued just watching them flex.

Troy was showing Mario how to pose correctly and Brad kept looking at me, like he was going to make dessert of me. Steve was also look at me, and at Brad, but his look was just a little jealous. I wasn't sure if he was jealous of Brad wanting me, or if he wanted Brad all to himself, or if he wanted me. Didn't really matter, because two seconds later he was joining Brad as they approached me.

"Man, Geoff, you have such amazing arms. I can't believe how peaked they are when you curl the weight," it was Brad's deep sexy voice commenting as he and Steve approached. He reached down and placed one hand over my arm as it curled the weight. Jake had moved to the squat rack and was loading a bar with all the weight he could find.

Troy and Mario were still flexing, but I could see they were definitely doing more than just posing, now and the room was definitely feeling warmer. Steve reach down to where the other 200lb dumbbell was laying and picked it up easily and started doing his own set of curls. "This feels so light, it's as if I was curling air. How come you're getting such a pump?" Steve mentioned as he kept pumping. "Man, I need more weight." and he grabbed a curl bar and started loading on the weight.

I just kept on pumping, one arm after the other. Brad kept feeling my flex and moved around behind me on the bench. From there he could feel my arms with one hand while stroking along my back with the other. Steve had now filled his bar with what looked like about 750lbs loaded and squatted over the bar grasping it about shoulder width and just stood up like it was nothing at all. Then he started curling the weight and his massive guns swelled. He was definitely trying to get Brad's attention.

Steve was amazing, his beautiful hair was sticking out of straining shorts, down his legs, out of the neck of his shirt, and now his titanic arms were swelling with blood. His face was amazingly relaxed, but you could see his huge cock was swelling in his shorts. His arms were not the only things getting pumped with blood.

Brad pressed his shirted chest into my back and whispered into my ear, "Watch this." He then got up from behind me and I continued by throwing the weight over my shoulder and doing some tri extensions. I repositioned myself to have a better view of Steve.

His arms were truly pumped to the max now and huge veins were standing out all over his arms and shoulders. Brad walked up to him, and as he did he reached up and grabbed his own shirt at the collar ripped it slowly down the center and left it fall to the floor. Then he grabbed his shorts by the hem and pulled up until they ripped completely and were also dropped to the floor in pieces. All he had left was is far too small straining jock.

My view was of an unbelievable outlined perfect ass undulating with each step. As he stood before Steve, Steve moved to put the weight down, but Brad grabbed it and told him to hold it for a minute. Then told him to press it over his head. Brad held the bar easily while Steve changed his grip and began to press it over his head. After about three reps, as Steve pressed the weight slowly over his head again, Brad reached out and with just a flick of his wrists, ripped off Steve's shirt and shorts, leaving him completely nude.

His cock was already hard and slapped up smacking against his gut and Steve was so shocked he almost dropped the weight on Brad's head. Brad reached up and steadied the bar with one hand and lovingly stroked Steve's giant cock with the other.

"Now that's what I call impressive, big guy," Brad said in that incredibly sexy tone of voice he has.

"Oh, man, I thought I was going to drop this on you."

Steve was shaking a bit, not really from exertion, but from the thought of hurting his new friend. I walked up behind Steve and took the bar from him and gently placed it on the floor. Brad moved in closer to Steve, sandwiching him in between us. My now hard cock rode up the split of Steve's ass as it approached and settled along his lower back. Brad had moved closer and did not stop until Steve was firmly pressed between us. Brad kissed him while firmly grinding their cocks together with his hips. "MMMM, tastes just as good as it looks," Brad said as he looked up into my eyes.

He was now definitely in full lust and nothing short of both of us was going to satisfy him. I put my head next to Steve's and after nibbling his ear a few times, I said, "well, Steve, it doesn't look like he's taking 'no' for an answer. What do you say we show him what is like having both of us."

I continued to tongue and nibble on the ear and all he could say was, "oh, yeah" and he reaches around Brad and pulls him even closer. Then I reached down and wrapped both of my pumped arms around both of them and carried them to the part of the floor with a wrestling type mat. Wrestle them down I did. I pulled them both down on top of me and words were gone. Soon Steve had repositioned himself so his huge cock was in my face and his throat took down all of Brad's cock in one swallow.

I licked and sucked his balls as his precum was smearing all over my pecs. I could feel, but not see how frantically he was trying to get Brad off, he wanted that boy's cum so bad he wasn't paying any attention to my cock at all. Brad soon remedied that by taking my enormous prong in his meaty hand and stroking for all he was worth. Then I felt a pair of lips wrap around the head and wondered if Brad had become that flexible, but no, as I looked up across Steve's back I could see the dark chocolate black of Troy's head bobbing over my pole and realized that the others had joined our developing orgy.

I started going at Steve's ass, tasting that Oh so unique taste of man musk when these huge, sweating pillars appeared on either side of my view. Jake must have finished is squat set and decided to join in. His alabaster pole was standing straight out from his body as if defying gravity and was soon pressing between my face and Steve's ass.

For a moment I thought he was going to impale Steve's incredibly tight hole, but instead he slid it between Steve's legs and stopped just as his grapefruit sized balls came in contact with my tongue. I attacked his nut sack with a vengeance. The smell was amazing. Sweat dripped down all over me and I could feel the weight of all these men everywhere.

I thought, if this isn't heaven, then I don't want to go there. Jake's cock joined Steve's in covering my chest in precum. Both were rock hard and now I could feel another mouth join Troy's on my cock. I could feel myself nearing the edge, but wasn't sure I wanted this to end so soon. Jake must have been psychic because he pulled out and then grabbed my shoulders and began to pull me from under the mass of bodies.

I heard Troy say, "What the.." as my cock pulled out of his mouth and Mario quickly moved from licking my dick to sucking on Troy's. Once we were free of the writhing mass, Jake moved around to my feet, his ridged cock bouncing with every step. My own cock was drooling almost nonstop all over my torso and I could feel my balls just churning with cum.

Jake didn't say a word, he just grabbed me by the legs and lifted my ass toward his cock. Soon I was braced against his massive thighs, with my head on the ground look up at him between my wide spread legs. He had a mischievous grin on his face and soon buried that face in my ass. His tongue was magic. I didn't want him to stop.

I felt a wet drop on my face and realized that my own cock was staring at me from just inches above my mouth. I stuck out my tongue and almost could reach it. Jake had obviously felt that my ass was ready because he stood back up and I felt the enormous head of his cock press against my hole. He kept up a steady pressure until he pushed past the entrance. The pressure continued until he had more than half of that enormous dick inside me then he pulled back. He pressed my legs further toward my head and now I could feel other hands take hold of my legs.

Steve and Brad must have finished with round one and decided to help Jake out. They each had one of my ankles in one hand and their limp but swelling cocks in the other. When they took over the leg holding, I felt Jake press further inside of me and could feel his tool deeper and deeper. I also felt my own cock slap into my face and, almost reflexively licked the head and tongued the slit. I remember being surprised at how large it was and how amazingly sweet my own pre-cum tasted.

Jake was now stroking deep and long and I knew I wouldn't last much longer, when I heard Brad say, "Suck it, Geoff, suck your own cock, do it." I took the head into my mouth. I could feel them pressing down on my legs as even more of my dick entered my mouth. Troy and Mario must have felt left out, because before I get my hands up to stroke my shaft, I felt their hands pulling mine away placing them on their ridged poles, and their mouths go to work on either side of my cock. Jake was now like a jack hammer pounding away at my ass and slamming into my prostate with every stroke.

I was in cock paradise. I could feel myself building to explosion, but didn't care. If I drowned in my own cum, at least I'd die happy. Jake was now leaning over my spread and stretched legs and I could feel him grinding his cock inside of me, churning my insides to a new level of pleasure and he lost it. Waves of cum flooded into my ass and that was the end. My on cock swelled in my mouth and I erupted.

I must have cum a gallon and it just kept on shooting. I had no choice but to swallow as I couldn't have gotten my dick out of my mouth if I had tried. The explosion seemed to subside some. Troy and Mario were still working the shaft and my balls as I felt Jake pull out and move around to the side where Steve was holding my leg.

Steve immediately replaced Jake at my ass and I soon realized that this was far from over. Steve's big club like uncut cock was soon ramming into me, well lubed by Jake's load. Steve was like a wild man with his long hair flying everywhere and his hips thrusting that monster cock into me. He didn't last long and was soon adding his load to Jake's. His orgasm triggered my balls to let loose with another load which immediately went from my cock to my mouth to my stomach.

I was beginning to feel dizzy and my vision was beginning to blur when felt Brad move for his turn at my pulverized ass. He had barely slammed into me when his cock swelled and he exploded. For once my cock didn't immediately follow suit and I thought I was nearly drained. Wrong. Then instead of one of the other guys taking Brad's place at my well open hole, Brad stayed and begin working it with his hand.

'Oh, god no, I thought, he's going to fist me again.' And he did. His arm was soon buried to the elbow. The pain was exquisite and not nearly as bad as the first time. I could feel my balls drawing up again for another load and he started rubbing his knuckles against my prostate. I slammed another load down my throat and as he withdrew his hand some of my cum actually shot out of my nose as I was trying to breathe. Troy came to my rescue, I thought, and pulled my cock out of my mouth.

After a few breaths, however, he had the guys lift my legs and put it back before I could say a word. I tried to push the guys off of me, but I was just too out of it. I barely noticed when Troy replaced Brad at my ass and Brad's mouth replaced Troy's at my cock. I did see Brad kiss Mario rather passionately, but then they both returned to working my cock and balls just as Troy pressed his massive black pole in my very used and abused hole.

I couldn't believe how incredible it felt having him in me. I was quickly moving from a conscious state to something else. Pure pleasure might describe it, but it's really hard to put into words. He and I shot in unison and I was more than stuffed with my own cum. As Troy pulled out of me I looked up a Mario, the last who had not fucked me. Just as I did, I blinked my eyes and when I opened them Mario's face had been replaced with Troy's handsome mug.

I felt Mario at my ass but he wasn't moving to fuck me he was sucking and licking and rimming and moaning. Evidently he was cleaning my love canal of at least some of the previous loads. Just as he moved to fill it with his own huge cock, I felt a deep burning inside of me. It was as if someone had lit a fire in my chest and it was spreading. Mario rammed into me and I barely felt it.

I could feel him, and yet not feel him. It only took a few minutes for him to cum and once again fill my ass. Then the burning feeling moved from my chest to my balls. They felt like they would explode with the fire. I could feel myself drinking yet another load and I couldn't stop myself as my body went completely ridged. My legs ripped out of the guys hands and, unfortunately, slammed into an unsuspecting Mario who was slammed back against a wall and collapsed.

The last thing I saw was Troy running to Mario and then I passed out. Everything was blank. I could feel my body, but nothing else. The fire had spread and later Jake told me I was hot to the touch. So hot that they couldn't move me. My body was racked by convulsions that came with such force that when I slammed my fists into the mat the concrete floor below cracked and the whole house shook. The images I could see in my mind were explosions. I didn't know but I had been screaming. Jake said that it was even blood curdling, from the depths of my soul screaming.

Slowly it passed and I felt my whole body go completely limp and that's when Jake said he saw my body change. It didn't grow, but it did change. I became more ripped than an anatomy chart and looked so powerful. He said that I looked like some invincible statue, totally motionless on the floor. Completely covered in sweat and cum. Cum ran out of my ass all over the mat and was quickly cleaned up by a very worried Brad.

As I started to come around, I realized that this must have been what they had felt after sucking down my loads. Jake had an awesome look of concern on his face when I woke from my stupor. Brad was still cleaning up cum, and Troy was still checking on Mario.

When I tried to move to sit up I couldn't move. It was as if something was holding me to the floor. Jake quickly grabbed a bottle of the supplements and offered me a drink. I drank hungrily after the first bottle and lost count somewhere after the fifth. I must have put away a case of the stuff. I guess that's what my body needed because once I had finished it I was able to move.

Troy said that Mario was OK, just had the wind knocked out of him. Then looking at me said that he couldn't' believe how incredible I looked. The others were also commenting. Jake helped me stand and I looked in the mirror and couldn't believe what I saw.

I was still 8'+ but had gained more size while evidently trimming all body fat. There wasn't any. I was ripped to the bone and my cock was hard as a 30" steel rod. Brad soon took care of that and started sucking for all he was worth. Wrapping his lips around the huge glans and tonguing the underside it felt amazing. I almost immediately shot off again and this time, I couldn't stop. I just kept cumming and cumming.

Brad sucked down as much as he could and then each took this fountain of cum in turn. Each was able to drink their fill. There seemed to be an endless supply and spasm after spasm racked my whole body and they just kept drinking. Even Mario took a turn, and then they started all over again and still I kept on. Shooting to the ceiling between each of them. I finally stopped.

It was actually an incredible feeling to be so spent. So satisfied. I must have immediately passed out and evidently was soon followed by the others in one sweaty, cum covered mass of incredible men.

End Part 12

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The Journal
by Braun1

Part 13

Day 3

I awoke completely disoriented. I knew I was at Jake's house but didn't know where. It was completely dark and I didn't feel all sticky, like I knew I should following that scene in the gym. For a few minutes I wondered if it was a dream.

Was it all a dream?

I reached down to my crotch and no at least that part was not a dream. It was still my huge 24"+ mega cock and grapefruit sized nuts. The massive thing started to swell at my touch so I took my hand away. Something was weird about where I was laying and I needed to find the light.

Then I realized that this was no pillow I was sleeping on when I felt a hard muscle flex against the back of my neck. Then I felt his hand stroke my hair and heard him purr, "So, baby, you decided to re-join the living?"

I just groaned and stretched and moved up to sit next to my massive pillow. He then reached over and turned on a small light on the night stand. I already knew it was Jake, but the light confirmed it.

He was astounding in the light, he must have gained another 50 pounds from the gym session and he very gently reached over and grabbed my face and kissed me. Deep warm and passionately. "MMmmmmm" was all I could come up with at them moment. Then he started stroking my face and looking deeply into my eyes. I realized then that he had braided my hair sometime in the night and it was now similar to his huge tail. We looked like two barbarians out of a movie.

He told me that when they woke up in the gym all covered with dried sweat and cum, I had completely passed out. They were all afraid I was going to die. My breathing was raged and I was completely limp. They had tried and tried to wake me and finally decided that I was just so completely out of it, that they gave up trying.

They washed me, dried me and then carried me to Jake's bedroom. Where I had slept all night laying on him with my head in his lap and he had sat there all night waiting for me to wake up.

I leaned over and kissed him. "Thanks, I'm sorry I was such trouble," I said as I stroked his amazingly solid chest. "God, you feel good. So smooth, so solid so....Jake."

"Easy big guy, remember, you have new stud's coming this morning, you need to keep up your reserve," and he lightly took my hand in his and stopped my stroking.

"Are the others here?" I asked scanning the room.

"They are downstairs, waiting on our guests and they will be so relieved you're OK."

"OK? I'm better than OK, I feel like I could take on the world. I feel stupendous. More horny than ever and ready to meet these new men." My cock started to rise at the thought.

Jake told me that then I needed to see for myself, just what had happened last night. That I wouldn't believe it if he just told me. He then asked how much of it did I remember and I told him that I remembered this amazing burning sensation in my balls and that I had cum nonstop for a while and that each of the guys had taken a number of loads.

"Have they grown again? Does it still work?" I was getting worried by his tone. It was too cool, to businesslike for us to be laying in his big bed discussing our fucking rampage of the night before.

"Don't worry, it works better than ever, especially on yourself. Do you remember what happened after you drank down your own cum?"

"I remember each of you taking my ass for a ride and the burning and damned near kicking Mario through a wall and the cumming. Is he OK? Is there more?"

Now Jake was smiling, "Oh, yeah, there's more." He then told me that I had shot so much cum that each of them had more than their fill and puddles of cum were all over the gym floor. Then I drank an entire case of the liquid muscle supplement like a feeding frenzy and passed out.

Then the other guys had all gone through the seemingly 'normal' growth process. Normal, until, that is, they tried to move me. When Brad had tried to lift me, he could just couldn't believe how light I felt. While he had gained incredible strength after our first encounter, now my 750 lbs+ was like lifting a feather. He also found, when he stood me up, that he was just about as tall as I was at just over 8'.

Then they started checking each other, each measuring and weighing and trying to pick each other up and all of them were now about my size. So the growth thing must have a stopping point for size, but the strength just seemed to get more and more intense.

I was amazed and just couldn't wait to see them. I started to get up, and Jake didn't let go of my hand, "Wait, there's something else you should know. You're not the same as you were last night. Your different. That's one reason I wanted to be here when you woke up. I don't know exactly how to explain it, but you are more than human."

I stopped dead in my tracks. "What do you mean, 'more than human'?"

"Well, Geoff, I mean exactly that, you are more than any of us. Not just bigger, stronger or better hung, but also more beautiful, more, I don't know, more everything.
Before we go downstairs you had better take a look so you can see for yourself."

He got out of bed and he was a site to behold. All I could think was,'God, I love this man. If this is a dream, I never want it to end.' But he was pulling me toward his closet with it's mirrored doors and I did notice that I was slightly taller than my giant blond lover.

"Now, stand right there while I get the lights," he said as he moved across the room.

Damn, I wanted that gorgeous ass wrapped right around my cock.

Then the lights came on and looking back from the mirror was a man I did not know. He looked a little like an exaggerated comic book character with traces of me thrown in for effect. My appearance had changed in many subtle ways, but added together the effect was dramatic.

Jake walked up behind me, "see what I mean big guy?" And I did. My body was even more gigantic than before. I must have been about 8'6" tall, but had swelled to at least 900 lbs, all of it muscle.

Yet, everything was in perfectly beautiful proportion. Even my head was bigger. I started really scanning myself and noticed other subtle yet incredible changes, yes my muscles were all larger and incredibly defined. I could see rips and striations from the slightest movement.

My body hair had changed ever so slightly, but the effect was dramatic. I was covered from collarbone to my ankles, but it was in a word, perfect. There was none at all on my back, shoulders, upper arms or at the sides of my abs where the intercostals looked like fingers stretching the skin, yet it was plentiful like fur, almost, across my steel plated pecs where it opened just barely to allow my now silver dollar size nips to show through, the hair highlighted my corrugated abs, and my crotch was black with it and now even my huge balls were covered.

My legs were caressed with it, but barely and I could tell my ass too was now covered in this fine silk. That's what it felt like as I stroked it. Thick soft silk. It ranged from about an inch long over my chest to barely there on my legs. It only served to make my body look that much more imposing. Enhancing the V taper of my torso and highlighting the spread of my rippling thighs. I couldn't get over how soft it felt over the incredible hardness of the muscle.

And it was hard. I flexed my right bicep and tried to squeeze it with my left hand and could not even press my powerful fingers into the steel like muscle. I could feel the intense power flowing through my body.

Even my face was amazing. Kind of primal yet handsome. The jawline was definitely wider and now I had a deep cleft in my chin, like Jake's, my face showed about two days worth of beard growth, but somehow even that looked sexy. My eyes were so intense I could feel them looking back at themselves. A deep icy blue with golden fire in them. I was now standing just a few inches from the mirror and Jake moved in behind me.

I could feel he was totally hard and his body pressed into mine and his cock slipped between my legs just as my own cock almost slapped me in the chin. It wasn't quite that long, but it did stretch it way all the way to the top of my pecs.

Jake wrapped his giant arms around me and said again, "See what I mean big guy? You are the most man I've ever imagined." I felt his cock twitch between my legs.

"If you keep that up, we are never going to get to our guests," I said as I turned away from the mirror, dislodging his cock from between my legs and kissed him drawing his tongue into my mouth and loving it.

He then pushed back from the embrace and leaned his head slightly forward and kissed the head of my cock and tongued a big glob of pre-cum that was waiting for him. "You're right, you get a shower and I'll go see who's arrived."

Showering was difficult even alone in Jake's bathroom. About halfway through washing, I came to another changed realization. I no longer felt like a huge muscle guy. It's difficult to describe, but moving came much easier. I could move easily, as if there were no huge muscles limiting movement.

While I had never really felt muscle bound, the new flexibility was going to make life even more fun. I could easily bend completely over and touch my head to my legs, hell, I couldn't do that before the transformation. Jake came back just as I was exploring this new capability to see me raise my enormous foot up the wall until it was over my head.

He just smiled and said, "Well I see you've found another change from last night, doesn't if feel wonderful?"

"Do all the guys feel like this?"

"Yes, Steve was even down stairs showing off side splits. I'm glad you're feeling good and they were all relieved to hear you are up and around." He assisted me in drying off and grabbed a large beach towel and wrapped it around me. Luckily my cock had gone down but I was sure it wouldn't stay that way long.

We headed down stairs after once again negotiating the door way and I noticed Jake had made significant progress in being able to get through, but when I brushed the sides of the door frame, they just fell to the floor in a heap of plaster and wood.

"Sorry, Jake, I guess I'm not used to the increased strength yet."

"It's OK, buddy, We'll just have to replace that one in the plans." He laughed. We had to go down the stairs one at a time, but when we got to the living room all the guys were waiting.

They were so huge, all of them dwarfing the regular sized guys who had arrived. All of them had grown as I had and were between probably eight feet to eight and a half feet tall and astoundingly muscled. They all looked at us and smiled. It was a site to behold.

Four giants towering over two regular sized men which I later learned were Troy's little brother Thad and Steve's friend from the gym, Max. Mario seemed preoccupied by his dad being late and Brad was on the phone trying to convince a very upset Rob to get his ass over here now. Steve's friend was the most muscular to begin with and looked to be about 5'11" and about 230 lbs and definitely a body builder. He had a great set of pecs and his basket looked plenty full.

Steve was loving the way Max was worshiping his new body, his hands were all over it and Steve had a massive two foot hard on to prove his excitement. Troy was still introducing his brother Thad around when Jake and I entered.

If there could ever be two brothers more opposite than Troy and Thad, I know I've never seen it. Of course, Troy was now immensely muscled with nary a hair anywhere on his super muscled dark chocolate frame, with the exception of his eyebrows. But, Thad looked almost anemic. Thin as a whisp and only about 5'5" tall with short dark hair and probably about 120 lbs. His brother was actually holding him in one hand and carrying him around the room.

When he reached Jake and I he said, "Jake, Geoff, I want you to meet my brother, Thad. He's the brains of the family. Only 16 and already graduated from college with a degree in computer science," then to the obvious embarrassment of Thad, "he and I have been lovers since he was 12 and I was 14. He's always wanted to be like me and if he still does, Geoff I'd like very much if you could work your own particular brand of magic with him."

Thad was obviously trying to find a corner and hide after his brother openness.

"Thad, its a pleasure to meet you." I reached for his hand to shake it, but he drew it back at first looking up to his big brother for some kind of signal. Evidently he got the OK, and reached for my hand. I just let him do the squeezing because the last thing I wanted was to risk breaking his hand in my paw. Then he smiled and it was a definite ice breaking experience.

He may have been small, but he was just a beautiful as his big brother. I asked him if he did indeed want to be as large as his brother and for a few minutes, everyone else in the room disappeared and there were just the two of us. Not in actuality, but his gaze was so intense, that's what if felt like for a moment.

He never let go of my hand, "Yes, I'd do just about anything to be able to be big. I've wanted to be a stud like Troy as long as I can remember. He's always been bigger. He has explained what might happen if I, well, you know ... and I definitely want to try, even if I don't get as big as this oaf," he playingly elbowed Troy in the ribs, "I'd give anything to show him the pleasure he's shown me over the years."

I looked at Troy and I could see love in his eyes. "Troy, why don't you set Thad down and go down to the gym, I'll be there in a few minutes and we'll see what we can do?"

Troy moved to set him down and Thad seemed a little irked, "No, that's OK, I like it when he holds me."

Troy picked him back up and kissed the small man. Troy looked at me and then at Jake, "We'll wait, but I wouldn't take too long, this kid has a way of making me horny just being here," and they took off for the gym.

Steve saw them leave and moved to bring Max over. After introductions were made I could see the unbelief on Max's face. He still had both hands on Steve and I could see it was taking all Steve's self control not to throw the boy down and fuck him senseless. Max was very well built and dressed for the gym in tight spandex shorts and a tank top with a baggy crop shirt over it.

I could see he was hungry for muscle just by the look in his eyes as he scanned Jake's and my bodies for every detail. "Just fucking unbelievable," was all he said as he felt Steve's massive chest and arms. "Just fucking unbelievable."

"Max," I said getting his attention, or at least part of it, "you look like you'd like to try that (meaning Steve's giant arm) on for size, am I right?"

He traced the outline of Steve's huge triceps as Steve flexed it and said, "What ever you want, I'll do whatever you want."

"Max, I don't want anything, just for you to realize this fantasy like the rest of us."

"Oh, God, yes, I've been training for ten years, ever since I was 14, and I've never even dreamed of having this kind of muscle. So, yes and now."

I had to chuckle, he hadn't taken his hands off of Steve for one minute and his eyes were glued, not to Steve's muscles, but to my cock. I guess Steve had told him what he'd need to do.

"Ok, you and Steve go wait out by the pool and we'll be there shortly. I'm going to talk to Mario and Brad and then I'll be along." They trotted for the pool very ready for this to begin.

Jake had been awfully quite throughout these two exchanges and as we walked over to Mario, I wondered what he was thinking. Mario looked distressed. "He just isn't going to come, I know it. Ever since mom died, last year, he's been a mess," he said as way of explaining his look. "I'm just afraid he won't come at all, even though I know he'd want this."

Mario was stunning at just about eight feet of latin beauty. His pecs and glutes had grown a bit out of proportion to the rest of his body, but it sure looked good to me. His long blond hair and blue eyes were the traces of his mother's heritage, but everything else from his burnished tan skin to his beautiful enormous dick was all latin. He looked about ready to either cry or punch a hole in the wall.

I put my arms around him and held him tightly. "He'll be here buddy, don't worry, he probably just got caught up with something or got lost and had to stop for directions. You gave him the phone number, right?" He nodded that he had, but didn't seem reassured. He said he'd wait right there for him. I told him to take him to Jake's study, when he arrived and I'd be there as soon as I could. He just smiled a little then, kind of forced, but a smile on the beautiful face none-the-less.

Brad had been talking on the phone the whole time and just as I finished talking to Mario, he slammed down the receiver and crushed the phone to bits and pieces and the table it was on literally exploded. Evidently, Rob had said he wasn't coming and no one, not even the illustrious Jake Masters could 'buy' him.

Brad was furious and I thought he was going to smash something else when Jake finally stepped in, "Whoa big boy, just settle down. You're not doing anyone any good by getting all bent out of shape. And my house has taken enough damage for one day, Ok?"

We finally got him settled and I suggested that he go and get Rob, explain to him that he was not being bought and was not under any obligation at all, but if he wanted to join us he would be welcome. That finally brought a smile back to Brad's ever so handsome face and Jake appeared OK with the idea as well. He gave Brad one of the gate controllers so he wouldn't have to worry about someone letting them back in and we both helped him find enough clothes so he wouldn't get arrested.

He looked kind of funny in his shorts and tee shirt that were at least 4 sizes too small, with his immense cock sticking out one leg of the shorts, but it was the best we could do at the time. Once dressed he was out the door in a flash.

I turned to Jake and pointed toward the stairs to the gym and said, "What do you say to getting started making these boys dreams come true big guy?"

He just smiled and clapped one big arm around my shoulders saying, "I thought you'd never get started."

End Part 13

[Ultra GMan]

Part 12 was always one of my two favorites of "The Journal"--it's great to see it again!