Growing Desires: False Truth

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Sorry about this entry. It took me a while to get so much put into 1 part and, personally, I felt that there were many different scenarios the first part could have led to. However, after some time, I feel this is the main way I wanted this story to go. All feedback is welcome as I'd like to hear what you guys think about the story and what might be good to try next in it.

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Growing Desire Part 2

Robert woke up in the morning with a smile on his face. The sun shone into his bedroom and highlighted it with golden sun rays.
Robert had a wonderful sleep the night before, regardless of the fact he'd been sleeping on the floor in only his khakis. He came alive as he stretched his muscular arms outward before moving into a beautiful double bicep flex. His body felt renewed and refreshed for some strange reason he couldn't place. When he could fully open his eyes, everything came back to him in a rush. Last night, he'd cast the spell he'd been waiting for. Proof of this way lying between his long legs as he caught sight of his MVP medal, the pure gold now melted on the floor as though it had been placed in a furnace for days. The room he'd cast the spell in was a complete mess by anyone's standards. The floor was still covered with the paint used to create the spell casting circle and the candles were also half melted and dripping in their candleholders. The walls were still covered by pages from the spell books Robert had used but some of them, but not all of them, were torn in one way or another. Robert grasped all of the mess he'd created last night but he didn't really care. No longer would he have to worry about what happened at the last game that had been tormenting him. Nothing else really mattered anymore.

Birds were chirping from outside like they were calling the other animals to inform them the storm was over. Robert yawned as he realized he had to get to school, looking at the clock. "4:05? Plenty of time" he said as he scratched his big and hairy chest before pulling himself up. Then, being as un-shy as he was and having no one else to judge him in his house, he yanked at his khakis and the article of clothing dropped to the ground around Robert's ankles. Robert's full manly glory came into view as the light bathed his tanned, muscly body. His brown hair appeared to be in all the right places as he scratched his big, lemon-sized balls. In most views, he'd probably be seen as an adonis. And what would an adonis be without heavy equipment.
Robert's cock was now in morning wood mode at its full 11 inches. As Robert walked out of the messy room, he smiled as he now couldn't care less about anything bad or problematic in the world. He was so carefree that now, as he was in the long and large hallway, he was now playing with his cock. He loved making his cock bounce and slap him in the abs or twist his hips to make it slap his thighs. Robert continued to do this till he made it all the way to the large bathroom. The walls and floors of the bathroom were made of the most beautiful porcelain. Sinks and faucets of silver glistened in the white light bouncing off the white walls.

Robert knew that his dad was a big fan of this bathroom, even though he didn't see him much, but he couldn't find an understanding of what made him love things like these so much. Robert was into very few. Muscle. Muscle and Power and Competition. Nothing else.

Robert reached the shower, a simple pair of glass knobs and a shower head above to spray water on the tiles on the floor, just like a large community shower in the gym. He grabbed the knobs and turned them to his favored setting, water jetting from the shower head and hitting Robert in the chest. He loved how the shower head was fitted for his father, a man at least half a foot shorter than him that was fortunate to have such a tall and powerful son. Robert grabbed a bar of soap from a cabinet near the sink of the bathroom and went to work as he rubbed down his body, creating foamy water. The drain behind Robert also went to work as it began to collect with soapy water and try to keep the room as dry as possible, making gurgling noises.
Robert looked over his body as he cleansed himself and noticed something strange that he'd been too carefree to pay attention to before to notice without a mirror. On his chest, there was a symbol of an unknown language written in the center of a circle on his chest. The mark was almost uncatchable to anyone a distance away as it was almost like a burn mark that had healed and was now only a shade darker than his average skin color. Was this a side effect from the spell, he wondered as he tried to touch and scratch to see if it was removable. Of course, it wasn't. Avoiding assuming the worst, Robert ignored the strange mark and continued his shower.

Robert liked to take long showers of either cold or hot to start the day based on his mood. Today, it was hot and he enjoyed it. Still, he had to get out or he'd never finish in time to go and get ready for school, which was half an hour away from Durham Mansion. As he turned off the hot water, Robert thought with frustration on how much he hated the mileage he'd have to use to get from home to school just because his father really enjoyed the house. He didn't even live in the large, lonely mansion yet he still seemed to want this mansion for some kind of reason. Robert honestly, in his words, "couldn't give a fuck" as he exited the shower and walked down the red carpet of the hallways before reaching the kitchen, still dripping wet and naked as a blue jay as his big feet smacked against the marble floor in his journey to the refrigerator.

He opened it up and smiled as he saw the many foods inside the fridge. Robert liked to keep himself stocked on food to keep his 18 year old body big and growing constantly. He grabbed one of several milk jugs and, like an animal, opened the cap and drank straight from the jug. Every gulp made his large Adam?s apple bob. It only took 30 seconds for Robert to drink the entire gallon and let it rest in his stomach with a loud and obnoxious BURP! He threw the milk jug into the trash can and stopped at the stove to see the clock. 6:05. "Time to get ready for school" he groaned as he left the kitchen.

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After 20 minutes of putting on clothes and prepping himself, Robert was fully clothed and had his bag thrown over his shoulder.
Robert was now wearing a very well dressed collection of clothes but each one was at least a size too small. His v-neck shirt was pressed firmly against Robert's wide chest and stretched over his broad shoulders and 18 inch arms like shrink wrap. His jeans were tight and gave Robert a bit of a rush as it squeezed his thick, round thighs and put a nice pressure on his crotch with every movement making him swing one leg around the other. Robert could tell that girls liked to check him out and he loved that he could feel it.

He left the mansion quickly to the garage house next door and lifted the big wooden door. Light entered the room inside and particles of dust were shot out as new air entered to replace it. Robert, a fan of cars, couldn't help but set a smile on his face as he stared at his beautiful AMC Javelin. Its coat gleamed and reflected what little light entered the room as if it were being shined upon by a camera. Robert loved his car and it showed in the many different settings set on it.
The car itself wasn't exactly made to contain big men like him but it could definitely try as it had enough horsepower to drive Robert to school easily, with time to spare.
Robert walked around to the front seat as he knew he was running out of time to get to school. He got in, slamming the door behind him, and jabbed in his keys, the car growling as he turned on the ignition. " That's it, baby" he said lovingly as he spread his legs apart to give his big package room while still allowing him to touch the gas pedal and break. Finally, he laid back, threw his arm over the open window and gave the car some gas, rolling into the large opening space in front of his family mansion and driving away at his favorite speed: fast.

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Robert arrived at the school with 20 minutes to spare. He parked in one of the spaces his school left for senior football players. Robert's school had a record for having good football scores and, seeing as Robert was a big part of that, he was given the closest space to the school's entrance. He checked his hair in his rear view mirror and got a good look at his pretty face. " Sexy" he said before he opened the door, grabbed his bag and pulled himself out of the car to stand at his full height. Even though he towered over almost all the students and teachers, Robert still radiated a kind of masculine aura about him that made people feel as if he was someone to look up to and seek advice from. His grades were top of the notch and he was always the captain choosing a team when he played sports in gym. That spread even onto the field where he was quarterback. He was so big that he should have been a lineman but he was also fast and powerful, allowing him the strength and speed to perform better than most quarterbacks or linemen to begin with.

Things like these were reflected onto Robert as he walked into the school. Guys noticed him as he filled a lot of space and made them envious of his relations with girls. Girls all around would see him and would try to hide the fact that they were either talking about him or drooling over him as he was quite the specimen for them to observe. Robert made it to his locker with plenty of time to spare but he was blocked off by something short and blonde. Robert's girlfriend, Lily, was there waiting for him with a big smile on her face and big beautiful brown eyes to boot. ?Hey there, tan cheeks" she said as she looked up at him like any girlfriend would. Robert looked down with her with a smile but stopped himself as he felt something was very wrong about what he was feeling. Or more specifically what he wasn't feeling. Lily looked up in confusion at him as he was often much more talkative with her and showed off around her like any macho boyfriend would. "Are you alright, Robby?" her angelic voice rang up to him in a worried tone. Robby quickly tried to recover from his mental absence. "Yeah, babe, just didn't get a lot of sleep last night" he lied. This didn't console her as Lily could easily tell something more was wrong with Robert. "Well, you better not forget to take me to that party we got invited to. I want to see you front and center to get threatened by my dad, you hear?" she said playful, pointing a finger at him with a mischievous smile. Robert liked these things about Lily. Problem was, that was it. He LIKED them. He didn't LOVE them. Still he played as the perfect boyfriend for her. Still, he always had some itching feeling that.......

Before he could finish the thought he was forming, Lily turned and gave hints that someone was behind Robert. He turned his body around to find one his jock friends, Kurt. Kurt was a big-little guy. 200 pounds of brawn stacked onto a 5'9 body of muscle. He was well rounded physically and was one of the team?s best receivers. He looked up at Robert's towering height with a smile. ?How?s it hanging, big guy?" he said before playfully jabbing Robert in the pec. Being as big as Robert was, he didn't feel it very much. ?Great, short stack" Robert responded before puffing himself up, his chest stretching the shirt he was wearing. ?You ready for tonight?" Robert asked with a big smile. There was only one thing in the world Robert truly loved. That one thing was competition. Especially one competition that was held for all senior football players as a send off to then as the last few months of their high school career rolled along.
" Nothing could keep me from watching the other seniors piss their pants when they get a load of you" Kurt responded honestly. Kurt was one who could really be impressed with Robert's strength as he was his most common spotter. Kurt knew just how powerful the kid was and couldn't wait for him to win their little "game". with his hands tied behind his back.

Suddenly, the bell rang and students in the hallways began to move at varying speeds to their classes. "See you then, killer!" he said as he walked away and moved into the shifting crowd. Robert waved him off with his big arm, a smile on his face. "I'm gonna fuck those midgets up!" he said before slamming his locker shut.

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The light of the sky was dimming as the clock struck 7 o'clock. The purple of the changing sky was like a violet curtain being wiped over Robert's neighborhood as he drove down the street. Robert checked himself in the mirror as he closed in on the meeting place for the many seniors. In total, Robert had been told only 10 were coming as many of the senior guys who were supposed to come more than likely chickened out when they learned Robert was coming. He was a terror on the field as he knocked down and pushed aside many football players in a stretch for the end of the field. Robert smiled as he remembered how many times he'd knocked smaller, weaker players down and how many times over that was now coming into play.

Robert had decided to wear a tight pair of blue jeans that hugged his legs like a second skin. A plaid, button up blue shirt was stretched over his torso with the sleeves bulging from the contents the arms were carrying. The top buttons were unbuttoned to reveal the shelf of meaty chest that Robert was packing inside. Robert's car came to a smooth stop in front of the house of one his already graduated friends, Jules. Robert was close friends with Jules as they'd met in a gym. Jules had been one of the first few to marvel at Robert's size after he moved to the area. It was a warm afternoon as
Robert got out of the car and closed the door behind him. He quickly pulled down his shirt as it had bunched up from his chest muscles during the car ride and had made his boxer brief waistband easy to see. Robert puffed out his chest with a confident mindset and began to walk forward to the front door of the modest blue house. Robert smiled as he came up to the white door and had watched out as the door was too short for people as tall as he was. With a rhythmic knock on the door, Robert prepared himself for whatever came next as this was his defining moment as a senior.

When the door opened, a dark head of hair peeked out to find him. Green eyes looked up and up to see Robert's large body.
Robert recognized this head of hair as the former senior, Terrance, a former lineman. Terrance's full 6'1 body came into view as he opened the door to welcome Robert. "Hey there, Robby!" he said with excitement as he looked up at the tall man. Terrance was actually pretty large himself at 210 pounds and he wasn?t afraid to show it off as he wore a snug tank top that seemed to grab at his pecs. One of his dark nipples actually slipped out unnoticed as the plump pecs pushed into the shirt. Robby had the sudden feeling again that he was forgetting something but blew it off to greet his friend. ?Hey there, little guy" he said as he ruffled Terrance's hair. Terrance grew a big smile that glowed white in the light coming from inside. ?Fuck you, man" he said with a chuckle as he moved out of the way to let Robert in. Robert had to crouch and walk in a bit sideways as he entered the house and was greeted with Terrance's 6'8 ceiling. Robert had always enjoyed growing over the years to try and reach the ceiling. He was so close; he almost dared not jump as his 6'6 height tested the distance thanks to his boots, which gave him an inch of extra height.

Robert looked around and smiled at the other seniors from other schools. He could see some of them were at least physically fit or large in some way. Some were built like track stars and their skin showed ridges in the light as the lean muscle revealed itself. Others were large with fat built atop muscle. One particularly large guy was eating his way through some snacks Terrance had brought out to feed them. The big man was relatively short at 5'10 but he was practically a blimp as he was more than likely 250 pounds of mixed muscle and fat. The glutton of a man was eating like a beast as he cut through chips and assorted processed snacks. Robert dared to think that, if he continued to eat the way he was now, he'd eventually pop! Right next to him, Robert saw Kurt, who was gasping as he watched the wide man eat. He knew that Robert could eat like this himself but still it was quite impressive.

Terrance stepped next to Robert after he closed the door. ?You ready, big guy? I got my money on you, ya hear?" he said with a smile. Robert puffed his chest out and everyone in the room stopped to marvel at his size. " Don't worry I got it covered" he said as he tensed both his arms and the expanse of vascular muscle came into the view of all others. Instantly, some began to question whether or not they should have come to go up against such a large creature like Robert. It was almost a David versus Goliath situation for them; one that could more than likely go in Goliath's favor. ?Let?s get the party started!"
Robert road as he flexed. Terrance was the one who held him back. ?Hold up there, firecracker. We got 3 more guys arriving. Only 7 are here" he said. Terrance was feeling extremely confident after seeing Robert's display when suddenly, the doorbell rang.

"That's them now" he said as he walked to the door and opened it. At first, there was no one at the door except a view of the front lawn. Suddenly, two guys stepped into the frame. Both seemed average as they were both maybe 6'0 and modest 180 pounders.
Robert smiled as he knew they didn't stand a chance.
"Sorry we're late, Terrance. The big guy insisted we get something to eat before we came" they explained as they entered the room. Terrance's brow rose at the mention of the phrase. ?Big guy?" he asked confused as he looked out to see no one outside. The two guys smiled as they knew what was going on. One of them cupped their hands as they shouted to the door. " HEY, G.G.!" he called out into the door.

At first, there was no response. Robert was beginning to believe they were bluffing about this 10th person when suddenly, a giant foot stepped forward. The foot was massive as it looked like it almost reached both ends of the door in its massive boot casing. A massive hand grabbed the side of the door and suddenly, the doorframe went dark, leaving no light behind it except between two massive feet that looked more like monstrous forms of their own. "DID SOMEBODY SAY GG?!!" came a powerfully deep voice as the shadow over the door began to shift. The foot I'd seen entered the room with a loud thud as the floor boards instantly began trying to contain its weight. Connected to that foot was a long but taut calf that looked like it rivaled many of the present jocks' legs in size. A thigh that could have worked as a substitute tree trunk reached in and stretched out into the dark before the rest some giant figure began to enter. The knee of the massive leg began to bend as the giant man began to slide into the room as if he were doing some kind of complex limbo. After an equally massive leg tried to enter the house, the giant form sat down instantly in an attempt slide his shape inside. His legs scraped against the framed door as he began to slide himself in.

When the entire lower body of the monstrous form had entered, I couldn?t believe my eyes. Between these powerful legs, something far larger stood out from black lycra shorts barely containing the tanned white giant. Past those hairy, muscular legs, a massive dick was resting as if it were some kind of pet. It clearly rivaled that of any anaconda as it seemed to fight with the other occupants of the shorts for space, its two spherical friends bouncing at their basket ball size. Next came a long and beautiful set of steel abs that could not be hidden in the seemingly tiny lycra shirt the man wore.

More tried to enter but, just as the pecs were about to slide through, the giant stopped moving entirely. A laughing roar came from the other side as everyone stared. "HAHAHAHA! I"M FUCKING STUCK!" The giant began to try and shift back and forth as his pecs and back appeared to fill quite a bit of the space the door had to offer. With a loud crack, the house began to protest to the size of the creature trying to enter its walls. He was just too big to be contained this way. Terrance almost spoke up when suddenly a powerful growl came from the giant. "GGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! " he roared as he fought through the door with reckless power. The wall began to quiver it fought against the monstrous man but was simply too weak to try and fight against something so godly strong. With a loud crack, cracks formed in the door frame and crawled out onto the walls before the giant suddenly pulled himself out and seemed to raise something very big on the opposite side.
"LITTLE PIG, LITTLE PIG! LET ME IN!!" he joked as suddenly, a kind of explosion sound was made and a massive fist came through and greeted the feeble occupants. Wall and plaster came flying and the jocks inside ran for cover. Damage was down to a minimum but Terrance had lost a lamp in the process as a large chunk of plaster blew into it and took off the light bulb with aggressive force.

All was silent as the jocks were all still in shock of the monster that had entered the room. When they all looked back to the front door, a giant man laid there with his body now fully inside and his pecs in full view. The giant was breathtaking to Robert as he was clearly too small to be in the house. At a guessable 8 feet tall, the giant had to bend his knees very far down to enter the room and his body couldn't have been any less than over 800 pounds of pure beef that glistened in the light like marble. The giant's imposing size became more imposing as the lights in the ceiling shined down on his head and made him appear as Olympic as possible.

Robert looked up to the giant's face and gasped. He was beyond hot to Robert, though he couldn't understand why, as he had the most beautiful brown eyes that seemed to absorb him and make him want to do the giant's bidding. A manly, thick beard crossed his face in a dark color of black that seemed to make him look as if he were in his 30s. The man was beyond handsome as it appeared his facial muscles were just the right sizes to implement the most perfect form. Robert couldn't look away from those beautiful eyes and cute dimples as he felt something in his stir that he instantly recognized. Shit! The spell didn't fucking work, he thought angrily as he tried to fight his urges and keep his suddenly enlarging cock down.

The giant looked down at Robert and showed a mysterious glimmer that Robert couldn't discern before his beautifully thick lips moved and formed words. " Hi, I'm Giant George" came a deep, rumbling voice that couldn't be mistaken for anyone but the giants. Robert was speechless but he was even more so upset. What could have possibly made the spell he'd chanted fail??