Growing Bonds Part 5

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Part 1: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=26805
Part 2: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=26861
Part 3: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=26905
Part 4: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=68658

Growing Bonds Part 5

Jack, Ben, and Uncle Charlie were sitting in an overstuffed Hummer as they drove to the mall. Muscle seemed to fill every nook and cranny as Uncle Charlie (preferably uncle Char Char) drove while Jack and Ben were packed in the back like sausages. Jack was used to being the big guy at his 6’8 and 300 pounds of primed beef but he was proven quite small in such a big hummer with his gigantic brother. Although Jack had pleaded, Uncle Char Char and Ben refused to lose a fraction of their growth, sitting at their full heights of 9 feet tall. Each one of them was big but, unlike Ben and his amplified off season bodybuilder frame, Uncle Char Char clearly was a big man who could eat his way through any buffet as he sat in his driver’s seat with big legs.

Uncle Charlie’s legs were each as big as his waist. The muscle was so stuffed with so much swollen muscle, Uncle Charlie couldn’t adjust his left leg in any shape or form without it colliding with his driving right foot. Jack couldn’t see his feet but Jack could tell they were huge as he tried to bend his knees once in a while to switch from the gas pedal to the brake. His big, currently tamed beast was shuffling in the tight pair of shorts he was wearing.

It looked like he was smuggling groceries in there when he stood outside the car but, inside, Jack couldn’t see anything as his entire front view was almost entirely back muscle, traps, and shoulders. With every movement, a snap and pop would sound as Uncle Char moved his meaty arms on the wheel. Jack watched in a trance the entire ride, his body squished against the door. Ben didn’t shrink at all as they closed in on the mall. Jack knew that Ben was puffing himself up huge to better amplify his size to his previously bigger brother. He knew he was bigger and he wanted to make sure that, in their relationship, his once intimidating big brother was receiving similar treatment.

Jack felt as if he was in a powerful bouncy house as, with every tight turn in a specific direction, he was thrown face first into this big, bulging arm that seemed to be made of stone. When they finally stopped, Jack’d jizzed at least two king sized cum loads from his tight balls. He practically fell out of the Hummer, landing a foot lower and colliding with the concrete. Though his head spun and his crotch was wet, Jack looked up into the sun to see a monumental shadow shield him from the sun. “You ok there, Jacky?” came Ben’s voice as he dipped down, grabbed Jack’s shirt and pulled him up like Jack he was your average dwarf-sized action figure. He patted Jack down with care with a smile on his face.

“Maybe we should get you a little step ladder for that fall? We’ve gotta beef you up if you’re going to fall everytime something’s too big a leap, short stack” he said as he stood up to his full 9 foot height and towered over Jack’s “little” 6’8 form. Jack almost felt like, with every time his brother grew, he lost a little more masculinity.
Uncle Char Char came in like a meteor and patted both brothers both on the back, reaching around Ben’s shoulder but hitting Jack’s back easily, knocking him forward. “ Let’s go get some grub, cubs!” he said down to us. Jack couldn’t imagine two bodies as big as Uncle Char’s and Ben’s ever being full.

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People were stopping what they were doing as they saw big shapes come their way. Many instantly felt fear as others obviously, our secretly, found the most amazing draw as the testosterone of their display filled the air and gave them something that seemed to charge up their bodies.

Everyone saw it the exact same way:
First, a large man coming around the corner wearing a tight black t-shirt with baggy pants who had to be atleast 6’8. His muscles were a sight as each one looked to glisten from the sunlight of the upper ceiling windows to indicate their hardness. At first, no one would think it was possible to get a better definition of the word huge. Of course, every sight seer was wrong as, mere moments later, a pair of giants that seemed to fill half the pathway of the mall’s hall like an incoming new wall.

Each giant looked like he was the perfect form of some kind of manly god. One was 9 feet tall and seemed to have a young face on top of what looked like a endless trail of muscles leading down to two big, thick feet trying to carry all of it along with the large, overfilled package of the muscle beast. The second was just as large and seemed to fill the space the other didn’t cover at a slightly higher 9’2. The biggest difference though, was that the man seemed more mature than his partner; carrying with him arms so big they looked like they’d explode when flexed, a big lumberjack beard, a chest so large one had to be a distance away to see his face clearly, and a gut so large it looked like he could eat multiple people sized feasts and still have room for desert. All of this was carried on two legs that, like the younger giant’s, were so big he had to do a kind of waddle to carry all of his muscle forward and not crush his overbearing endowment which, by the look of it, was bound to push through its cage as the zipper was completely down and still the pants could contain all that it wrapped. People would never forget the size these giants carried as a lot of them didn’t reach their pecs and, even more so, were pushed back by what felt like a wave of heat and testosterone too much to not be sucked into.

When the giants got to the food court, the large area went silent almost instantly as they went to retrieve our food. Jack was used to being the center of attention but there was no way he could be that when someone was ordering practically the entire menu of a fast food restaurant right next to you.

Jack was the first to make it to the table, setting a tray of three cheese burgers and two sets of large fries on his plate. Jack liked to eat as much as he could to maintain his size and have a happy stomach by the end of it. Though this wasn’t his most eaten ever, it was enough to fill him to the brim and leave him full till dinner. Jack looked up from his food and lost a chunk of his appetite, though, as he saw what had to be two walking pairs of legs moving large trays of food toward his table. Each pile looked like it was trying to reach the ceiling as they closed in and they just became taller and taller. Two shit eating grins were placed over Ben and Uncle Char’s faces as they looked down at me.

“Is that all you’re gonna eat, Jacky?” asked Ben.

“You need to keep your weight up if you wanna get big like us, right?” followed Uncle Char Char.

Watching the two of the hungry men eat was a shocking thing to see as they hunched over the table and dug into burgers, chicken, fries, salad, bacon, rice, wraps, and other things in large quantities that seemed to just vanish as they kept eating had Jack with a slowly re-growing boner. The table was being lifted on their end as they tried to spread their legs but failed as they, along with their massive endowments, were lifting it effortlessly. Jack actually had to fight to eat his food as he gulped down all of his burgers and most of his fries. He couldn’t seem to grasp eating while he watched the real men of his family scarf down what had to be two buffets’ worth of food.

Jack couldn’t understand why this was so hot but it just was. He’d never been against fucking women and, every now and then, a worshipping guy. Still, he’d never considered there could be someone with more manliness than he could fathom. Jack’s tight boxer briefs were really starting to chaff with all of his loads soaking themselves through his pants. Even his jeans were starting to darken a tad with his seemingly constant orgasm.

Jack couldn’t believe all of the food the two of them were putting away. What was enough to feed at least 6 families, both of them had eaten their share easily and Ben, who’d lifted his shirt and rubbed his abs, drawing some eyes to their and said “that was a good appetizer till the next time I see food”. Jack couldn’t look away as he leaked more pre than he thought he’d originally had. That was truly a hot thing to say in Jack’s book, though he never would have thought his brother would say something about SO much food. Of course, this was until Uncle Char Char pushed his chair far enough back to stand and, with a double bicep, opened his mouth and let out a magnificient BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPP PP! People all over the food court were put in complete silence as some looked in disgust as others thought a lion had roared at them. Jack actually jizzed in his pants again after the extra long burp ended. Uncle Char Char sat back down like the big bear that he was, his legs spread wide, and looked down at the food Jack had left over. “ You gonna eat that, cub?” he said down to Jack over his belly. As much food as he’d eaten, Uncle Char Char’s stomach hadn’t grown in anyway from the mass of food. It was as if everything the two big men ate would quickly fed to their muscles. I could actually see that, after all his movement, Uncle Char was really starting to rip his shirt to tatters. Uncle Char noticed this after he sat down from his king’s roar of a burp and chuckled as his shoulder had torn his sleeve.

Jack hadn’t said a word and Ben could only smile as his Uncle did what he was best at; being the manliest form of man ever seen on the face of the earth. At this point, Jack’s cock was sore, regardless of his stamina, as he felt he was going to really blow hard if he didn’t get himself under control. Uncle Char Char could tell by the strain on his nephew’s face and saw it as weakness. “ You good there, Jay?” he roared down to me as he bounced a pec. I was mesmerized as he started to bounce both pecs in an erotic rhythm that had me grabbing at my cock and trying to keep it from bursting without me touching it. Jack bit his lip and his face turned red as he watched the big man heft both pecs with his strength and then flex both arms. Uncle gave a hearty laugh as he wasn’t even flexing that hard and his little nephew was hot and bothered. “ Come on, short stack, you need to be tougher of a man if you want to be able to make through some fun with me” he said as he began to really start flexing, his shirt snapping and popping as he began to seriously work.

None of the three saw the mall cop walking down the short steps of the food court to see his even bigger nemesis, Uncle Charlie, bulging out of his shirt after he’d received a call about a terrifying disturbance. Every week, this same giant would come back, bigger and stronger than before, and return with a new way to disturb the peace of his sanctuary of a mall. He bravely walked over to Uncle Char Char and his family just as he was flexing his traps, his shirt looking like it was about to give. The mall cop knew that, if he slipped up and showed his fear for a second, the giant would walk all over him and never respect him again.

“HEY, CHARLIE!” he screamed at the top of his lungs, trying to not make his voice shake in fear. Uncle Charlie, his back turned stopped flexing, his face blocked from the mall cop. Like a volcanic explosion, Uncle Char Char jumped upright and scared even Jack as he turned towered over the 6 foot tall, 220 pound ball of muscle and mostly fat he was standing over. “Hey, little guy. Miss me?” he said down to the little cop.

The cop almost started shaking like a leaf but pulled himself together. “ I hear you’ve been causing trouble!” he tried to shout, trying to look big next to a giant in front of all of his mall goers. Char Char first made a chuckle and then glared down at the cop with a horrifying look. “You want me to toss you again, bitch?” he asked down to the little man. Flashes of the cop’s last time confronting the big man flashed through his mind as he was still washing the stains from pissing himself as the giant juggled him. With a last burst of bravery, the little man stood straight, his chest forward, his arms back, and looked up to Goliath and said “I—I’m not afraid of you, Charlie!”.

Uncle Charlie looked down at the little man for a second and then laughed a big laugh that bounced and shook the walls of the food court. “ Look at the little shrimp try and stand up to the big man!” he roared as he let his big stomach bounce along with his laughing. As he laughed all of his muscles seemed to swell like baking bread filled with yeast as he, with a big most muscle pose, blew his shirt to pieces, letting the pieces fall like leaves. As he stopped laughing, he looked down at the cop with a big grin and nodded. “Let’s stop bugging the kind cop, kids” he said, gesturing to Jack and Ben to follow. Jack could actually see the confusion in Ben’s face as he tried to understand why the Uncle had backed down so easily. Jack looked down at the 8 inches shorter man and saw the fear in his eyes, the jiggling in his stomach, and the growing wet spot in his pants. Jack was slowly growing one himself in a different way as he’d seen firsthand how much man his Uncle Char was made of.


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Next thing Jack knew, the three were in the back of the mall, where all the employees parked their cars. Ben’s deep voice was the first to ask. “Why are we he?”

Uncle Char Char laughed as he slid between cars, his height giving him enough to clear the fronts and trunks of the cars but his big legs too big to perform a perfect dodge. “ I’m gonna fuck up that pipsqueak’s car” Uncle Char Char said as he checked a license plate and moved on. Jack was a little shocked. “Wont be we in some deep shit if Dad finds out we were doing this?” he asked. Uncle Char lifted a hand of reassurance. “You don’t have to do shit, cub. You actually might not be strong enough to break the car good” he half joked.

Jack didn’t understand but he didn’t get time for info as Uncle Char Char found his target. “This is it.” He said, pointing to an average looking, beat up car that looked like it had only partially been pulled out of the heap it came in. “ That’s it” he said, looking down at his prey. Ben and Jack just looked at Uncle Char Char with confused faces in wonder of what he’d do. Of course, that question was answered as Uncle Char casually moved his hand and grabbed his belt before, with a big flex of his arm, he tore the leather belt like it was made of tissue. Although his bigness kept the pants in check, he didn’t care he, like his belt, tore off his pants like they were nothing but tissue.

Jack’s cock was leaving a VERY obvious bulge as he stood in nothing but his birthday suit. His big muscles were glistening in the light of the sun as the true luster of the tight fibered muscle showed in the sunlight. Ben actually got a little hard and was beginning to shamelessly rub his endowment in front of his uncle like a champ. “When I say fuck up, I mean FUCK UP” he roared as Uncle Char grabbed the back of the car and with a quick tug, yanked open the car, leaving the trunks inside defenseless. An alarm sounded as the car recognized its insides were being ransacked. The car had no idea what was coming as Uncle Char Char grabbed the back side of the car and, with his HUGE boner that stuck out far from his gut and into the trunk, pressed it’s big, hard, orange sized head against the trunk’s back easily. “ What comes out” he said as he bent his big pelvis back and showed off his big muscular bubble ass “must come in!”

Jack couldn’t believe what he was seeing as he watched his monstrous uncle actually fuck a car. He could suddenly see the big swollen head of his powerful cock on the inside of the car as it should straight through the back of the trunk into the back seat inside. The alarm was blaring wildly as it tried to scream for help but no one heard.

“FUCK YEAH!!” Uncle Charlie roared as he felt the steel of the car’s inside gave in to his strength and power. His big balls smacked heavily into the back of the car and the car could do nothing but bounce back and forth on its shocks as something stronger than steel ripped into its insides and violated it. Jack couldn’t hide his painfully hard cock as it stabbed almost directly forward out of his baggy jeans and lifted them up in the front with a head that was big but not as big as his dad’s. Uncle Char Char responded to this subject as he pounded the car. “YOUR GRANDPA ALWAYS SAID I HAVE A BIG HEAD!! HAHAHA!!”

Ben was rubbing his cock through his tight shorts as he watched his big uncle really show his manhood in front of his young nephews. “NOW THIS IS HOW YOU MAKE AN ASS YOUR THRONE!!” Uncle Charlie said as he leaned a little lower before really giving it to the weakened steel. The steel wasn’t putting up much of a fight and, as it continued, Jack and Ben could see their uncle was starting to put on weight, his big body getting bigger and his impacts with the car getting louder and louder as his balls drooped lower and heavier. “HERE IT COMES!!!!” he roared as Uncle Char Char pushed deep into the car one final time and, at the top of his lungs roared as, almost as if the inside of the car had met with a car wash, white splooge covered the windows like extremely soapy water. Uncle Char Char was going through the highest of highs as he felt his big swelling balls unload into the tight confines of the car’s “ass”. Jack was turned on more than he’d ever been as his Uncle had proved he was by far a real god among men, showing off his strength by fucking a car and unloading into it like a hose! Uncle Char Char roared for 7 minutes before he started to peter out though his cock remained long and hard, actually bigger than it was before.

After he stood there for at least 2 minutes, Uncle Char Char stood, lifting the car with him, and let it roll off his cock, the car moving forward and the alarm petering in and out as the engines were flooded through the car’s air conditioning. Uncle Char Char’s cock smacked his belly like an obedient dog as it waited for him to fuck something else.

Uncle Char Char stood to his full height, his head leaned back before sighed as he came down from his high and looked at his nephews. “ I’m surprised you guys didn’t try to jump in” he said as he bent down, reached over his belly, and picked up the tatters of his shorts, using them to wipe off his cock as he came closer to his nephews.

He stopped and stood over us like a new mountain had formed, his height now at least half a foot above his tallest nephew. “Ready to go, kiddies?” he said as he walked around us and strutted off towards the car. It was going to be an interesting ride as Jack would have to watch his uncle’s massive back the entire ride back home.

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The doorbell rang as Jack and Ben’s dad ran to the door in a frustrated movement. He almost threw the door open to see his little brother, now even bigger than he was before with his cock wagging in the breeze as he stood in the doorway, too big to walk in easily with his completely naked, hulking body. Jack and Ben’s father was red with fury. “CHARLESTON! How many times have I told you not to go fucking around! You’re going to get our family put in a lab, you idiot!” Jack’s dad screamed as he smacked Charlie’s cock and letting it wag like a tail back into position.

“Ok, I can honestly explain” came a sorry sounding giant Uncle Char Char. Jack’s dad turned to the living room, the TV down the hallway and obvious to see. “Explain this then” he said as he revealed a remote control and put the volume on max.

“Reports find that the car of a mall cop had been ransacked and been punctured by what investigators believe to be a battering ram made of a material harder than steel. Scientists are studying the mysteries of the strange white liquid that leaked from all parts of the destroyed vehicle but cant find a match to any well known substance. Only one thing is certain as deep hand marks were found at the scene. Whatever got in got into the vehicle was clearly done with it when it left. This is Yuki Takanawa, your afternoon reporter, standing by.”

TO BE CONTINUED