The Human Ideal-Chapter 2

[V.R.Goh]

Here we go, on to chapter two. This is where the good stuff happens. Like I said in my last thread, I'm gonna end up editing this constantly to perfect it. But I digress.

Chapter 2

I woke up to cum-stained sheets the next morning. After I unglued myself from the bed, I changed my sheets and took a shower. My mind drifted back to the dream I had. As I pictured my friends and me changing from mere mortals to achingly beautiful musclegods, my hand latched onto my dick, which was growing to a less than respectable six inches. I imagined what it would be like to have all that muscle and the looks that would make a porn star look hideous. As I imagined that I had Connor?s cock, Adrian?s muscle, and Nick?s looks along with my definition, my own dick spewed its alabaster payload.

After I toweled off and got dressed, I immediately thought of the torque from Norway. I decided that, since it was Saturday, I would look through the notes and other stuff that Dad sent. I pulled out all of the notebooks that Dad sent along with the various knick-knacks that he sent to me. In a notebook marked ?Norway?, I found a drawing of the torque and notes in my father?s handwriting. It said that the torque was worn by Viking warriors and was said to be blessed by Thor, the Norse god of thunder. According to Dad?s translations, the torque would make a warrior ?as mighty as the mightiest of his fellows.?

Since I had no idea what that meant, I put the notebook away and decided to look through the rest of the trinkets that Dad mailed me. Among the assorted items were a large iron ring, a silver amulet with a circular pendant as big as a half-dollar, a pair of bracers engraved with Chinese dragons, and four smaller rings made of what looked like obsidian. I looked through Dad?s notes on the things I found, and what they showed me made me think that maybe that dream wasn?t just my mind showing me my fantasies. So, I called the guys and told them to come on over.

When Adrian, Nick, and Connor arrived, I told them about what I found in Dad?s notes about the torque.

?From what those notes say,? said Connor, pensively, ?that bracelet thing would make you as strong as your strongest friend, in this case, Adrian.?

?What can I say?? bragged Adrian as he flexed his right bicep into a peak as hard as marble, ?I was blessed with these muscles.?

?That sounds about right,? I agreed, unfazed by Adrian?s comment. ?I also found these.? I gestured to the items on the table. ?The amulet is from Greece. According to the story, it?s supposed to make the wearer and his companions ?more beautiful than Narcissus.??

?Who?? said Adrian, with a puzzled look on his face.

?Narcissus,? responded Nick. ?He?s this really good-looking guy that fell in love with his own reflection.?

?Thanks, Nick,? I said. ?I almost forgot that?s part of your Greek heritage.? Nick nodded.

?Anyway,? I continued, ?the bracers are from China. They?re supposed to make the wearer ?as lithe as the mightiest Shaolin monk.? Those rings are from California. They?re supposed to increase the best qualities of the wearer by 50%.?

?So, you?re saying that by wearing those rings,? Connor said, ?my dick will be 18 inches instead of 12.?

?That?s the theory,? I said, ignoring his boast. ?The larger ring is from Ireland. It?s said to have been worn by priests of the Dagda.?

?That looks way too big to fit on any finger,? said Nick with a surprised look on his face.

?I never said it?s worn on the finger,? I responded. I let the thought marinate in their minds before they realized what that meant.

?No fuckin? way!? exclaimed Adrian.

?You can?t be serious!? added Nick.

?Apparently, it?s an ancient cock ring,? I said, still half-believing it myself. ?Apparently, it gives the wearer the same endowments as the one with the biggest dick.?

?Well, the Dagda is known for being hung better than a bull,? Connor said, not at all surprised.

Since we were all bisexual, we could be comfortable naked around each other. We then decided that we should try on the items that were on the table. I grabbed the torque from the shelf and tossed it to Adrian.

?From what I read,? I said, ?The strongest of us has to put the torque on first and wear it for about ten minutes. Then its power will imprint his strength onto each of us when we wear it for another ten minutes or so. It?s the same with the other items, except we get our own rings. It seems like the changes are permanent, so we only need to wear them once.? I tossed the antique cock ring to Connor and the amulet to Nick. I then passed out the rings, which we then donned, and put on the bracers. Adrian put the torque on his right arm, just over his tattoo. Connor stripped and put the iron ring on his dick, which apparently could be close to a foot long. Nick slipped the amulet on over his head, letting it rest on his chest. We decided that we would rehearse while we waited for the magic of the items to take effect.

During rehearsal, Adrian and I noted that we felt a tingling deep in our respective muscles, sort of like when your foot falls asleep. Connor felt it too, only it was localized to his groin. Nick felt the same pins-and-needles sensation all over his face. After ten minutes, we switched relics and placed the rings on the table. Adrian gave me the torque, while I gave the bracers to Connor. He (Connor) gave the cock ring to Nick and the amulet went from Nick to Adrian. We each noted the same tingling sensation with the relics that was felt before by its previous wearer. This Relic Round Robin continued for another half hour, with the exchange occurring every ten minutes. Finally, when each of us wore the exchanged relics once, we put them on the coffee table near the rings.

All of a sudden, I felt a heat radiating from deep inside. As I looked around, I saw that Adrian?s linebacker gut was slowly vanishing as his muscles became more defined. His facial features refined themselves so quickly, it wouldn?t look out of place in a morphed video like the ones shown on Youtube. His dick went from flaccid to diamond-hard in a second and kept growing. Looking at his body, I could see the split in his biceps and each individual muscle in his quads. Within seconds, he had six-pack abs and was going for eight. The separation in the middle of his pecs became more defined as he took on the appearance of a Polynesian god. At least, that?s what I think they would look like if they took mortal form.

Meanwhile, Nick was growing in both height and mass. As his shoulders widened to make room for more muscle, the muscles in his back filled in the space from the rear. The spread of his lats was so huge, he looked like he could glide. At the same time, his pecs were swelling with rock-hard muscle both forward and outward. His forearms grew as his biceps swelled to roughly the size of a grapefruit. He had to adjust his stance to make room for his burgeoning quads and hamstrings while his calves grew and became as hard as marble. His stomach became an eight-pack of adamantine muscle that could be used to grind a brick into dust. His traps leapt up towards his ears, giving him an appearance that at once savage and heavenly. His dick inflated as if with air, upgrading from meat dagger to a fleshy claymore. When he was finished changing, he would be able to fit in among the gods of Mount Olympus.

Connor had a shit-eating grin on his face as he grew into his new frame. His chest, which looked to be filled with jelly, now looked like it was carved from marble and implanted under his skin. His stomach became an eight-pack of invulnerable muscle. His flexed his burgeoning biceps that grew and split, while his legs expanded and became much more defined. His back and shoulders widened almost to the width of my door as his growing lats gave his upper body that coveted v shape that gymrats work so hard for. His facial features also defined and strengthened, finishing off the change. He now looks like an underwear model, a porn star, and a heavyweight bodybuilder all rolled into one glorious package.

While my friends were changing into their semi-divine appearances, I felt myself growing wider. My dick grew to its usual six inches, only it kept growing. I watched my dick for as long as could before the view was obstructed by my burgeoning pecs. I could feel my bone structure widening my shoulders to make room for more muscle as my entire skeleton lengthened to a respectable 6?2? tall. My arms were forced out to the sides as the muscle in my back flared out like the hood of an angry cobra. At the same time, I felt my forearms, biceps, and triceps swell and harden into a symphony of muscle. As my quads and hamstrings expanded, I adjusted my stance to make room. I felt my own facial features refining themselves, making me as beautiful as a top-class model.

When the changes were done, all four of us were panting like we just came in from a jog. We looked at each other and nearly came right then and there. Each of us was as massive and muscular as the guy next to him with a face that was devastatingly beautiful. Our respective dicks became diamond-hard in a matter of seconds, growing to an impressive 18 inches of flesh sword each. We immediately grabbed our new porn-star cocks and went off. The sight of our massive muscles, our godlike faces, and our huge cocks sent us over the edge. All four of us shouted in lust-filled ecstasy as we came, shooting our alabaster seed onto the vision of masculine perfection across from us. After our adoration of each other, we realized that the clothes that we wore before all of this happened would no longer fit properly. Luckily, my former roommate was a bodybuilder of about the same height who left some of his clothes here when he moved to L.A. When he left, he let me keep some of his clothes, in case I grew into them. I went through his things and found four muscle shirts and four pairs of jeans that would fit us. After getting cleaned up, we donned the clothes that I found. The shirts fit like a glove, accentuating the size of our chests and arms. As we got dressed, Connor had a crazy idea.

?How about we go to the beach?? said the newly-minted Irish stud. ?With these bodies, we?d attract chicks and guys like a magnet.? We all agreed, and I pulled out four Speedos as well as four towels from my linen closet. I grabbed the sun block from the bathroom, and we headed to the beach.

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