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| Muscle Art Couldn't think of a better title. [COLOR=#000000]Muscle Art[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard was surfing the web looking for inspiration. The word ?muscle? was being typed into every search engine he knew but they never came up with what he was looking for. Richard loved to draw; he could copy his surroundings with amazing detail, but he could never draw anything from his own imagination. He?d tried to draw before without something to copy with disastrous results.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] The faint sound of a car engine coming up the drive pierced the silence. Richard waited until he heard two doors slam shut and his brother?s voice before he quickly shut down the webpage he was looking at. Beneath it was his iTunes account. He opened up the iTunes store and pretended to have been looking for new music when his mum and Sam came in. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Hey Rich? said Sam, coming up behind him ?Anything interesting??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Not really. How was shopping with Mum??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Sam turned to check if their mum was within ear shot. She was in the kitchen listening to the phone messages on the cordless.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Awful as always? whispered Sam. ?She insisted getting more underwear as well. I hate going down the men?s underwear isle, all those boxes with guys showing off their bulges. No thank you?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Sounds bad?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Not the worst part. She wanted me to get measured down there to see if she had the right size. She asked a guy to do it and I had to stand their in the middle of the shop while some guy-?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Sam,? called their Mum, ?Grace called asking about Saturday?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Gotta go? said Sam and ran to the phone.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard rolled his eyes. He went back to his iTunes and selected a file of photos he kept hidden in the files of a game. The pictures were put onto his iPod. This was one of the great uses of technology, carrying muscle pictures on his iPod allowed him to whip it out when he was alone and view his pictures whilst pleasing himself.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] His disconnected his iPod and went to his room. Well, it wasn?t just his room. He walked straight in and was shocked to find Sam in his underwear. Sam cried out and stumbled back, quickly covering up his bulge. Richard allowed himself the quickest of glances at the beautifully curved bulge as it was held in Sam?s hand before he closed the door behind him.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Get out I?m getting changed? said Sam.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?What?s your point??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?I don?t want you watching?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?I?m not going to?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard began rummaging in his side table for his sketch book. He sat on his bed and started to doodle. Sam sighed and turned away from his big brother. He pulled his underwear down and Richard watched as Sam?s bubble butt wobbled. How he longed to cup that great ass.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Sam put on his knew uniform and went down stairs to show his mum. Sam had started the same school as Richard only a few months ago and he was already getting too big for his uniform. He was also making a name for himself in the athletic department, obliterating all the old records. Except for the hurdles. Richard still held the crown but he knew Sam would find a way to take it from him. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard wasn?t that bothered, he still had his art. He was the best in the class and often volunteered to help paint the scenery for the school play. Sam would never take that title from him, Sam couldn?t draw stick people.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000]* * *[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Inside were all the pictures Richard had drawn of his fantasies. He would often copy the body of a bodybuilder and then draw his head on top. It looked disproportional which only made it more erotic. It was like Richard?s body had grown so big, his head couldn?t keep up. In one picture he?d put his head on Zeb Atlas?s body and then draw a smaller Zeb Atlas next to him so it looked like he was the bigger of the two. It was his second favourite piece.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] The picture that Richard chose as his favourite was a mix of loads of different bodybuilders he?d put together. The head and face however was one he?d drawn himself. He wasn?t even sure how he?d done it. He usually couldn?t draw without something to copy, but this face he had drawn on his own.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] A grunt escaped from Sam making Richard jump. He turned to see Sam fidgeting in his sleep. From the look of his underwear pointing upward, Richard guessed Sam was having a good dream.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Looking back to his sketch, Richard ran his fingers over the image. He longed to feel the muscle of this man beneath his fingers. Let them get lost in that chasm of a chest, bury his face in it, run his fingers over those abs. Bellow the abs was a very full Speedo. That had been Richard?s own work as well. It wasn?t ridiculously big in comparison to the body but it defiantly stuck out.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] With a sigh, Richard closed the book and put it back in its hiding place and went back to sleep.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000]* * *[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?My Dad keep?s getting at me for having bad marks? he was saying. ?Telling me that if you had good marks you?d have a good life. But he had great marks when he was a kid and where is he now? In prison. I actually said to him ?Marks aren?t that great Dad. Look where they got you!??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?I though it was his temper that got him there? said Richard as he shook the paint tubes. ?The one you got from him?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Ha ha. Fucking hilarious. Why are you getting ready now? The teacher in?t even here yet?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?I like to paint?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] The door opened. The sound of heels on wooden floor brought Richard?s head up from his work. His jaw dropped at who had walked in. A woman with long luscious red hair framing her perfect heart shaped face was walking almost in slow motion toward the desk at the front. She wore a red silk blouse with the top few buttons undone revealing her cleavage and a black skirt that was barely above her knees.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard saw from the corner of his eye Kisten adjusting himself, also gazing open mouthed at the woman. Richard began to get hard which was an odd experience for him. He?d never been aroused by a woman before.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Hello? said the woman, her voice warm and sweet like honey. ?Mr Robinson couldn?t come in today so I?ll be teaching you today. You can call me Willow?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] The whole class could only stare at her. The girls with admiration and the boys with? well?hornyness. She looked round the room and her eyes fixed on Richard. Richard felt his cheeks flare.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Why have you got your paints out?? she asked. ?I didn?t give you permission?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?I? I? Mr Robinson said I? could??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Well Mr Robinson isn?t here so I don?t see how he could have told you. Stay behind after class Mr??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Erm? Andrews. Richard Andrews?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Well Richard Andrews, if you?re so eager to start, by all means carry on with your work. Don?t let me interrupt you?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] After Willow had said a few words everyone else started their work as well. Kisten was doing a sketch of a landscape but he kept mixing the wrong colours while he watched Willow walk around the class. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?God she?s? in?t she??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?What?? asked Richard.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Willow. She?s just so hot. I?d love to-?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Please don?t go into detail?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Mr Andrews? snapped Willow. ?Stop talking. I though you were eager to do your work.?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard could only gape wordlessly at her. It was like she?d singled him out and was bullying him. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] At the end of the class, Richard stood in front of her desk, waiting for her to finish writing something in her planner. The book snapped shut, making Richard jump.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Well Mr Andrews?? she said.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard didn?t know what to say. He opened his mouth but nothing came to mind. Willow sighed and rubbed her head.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?I suppose I may have been a bit hard on you. If I was I?m sorry?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] She lent forward and a dragon pendant fell out. The light caught one of it?s eyes, shining brightly into Richard?s eyes. Willow looked down and held the dragon in her hand. It was a Chinese dragon coiled around itself. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Sorry? she said.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?That?s alright. It looks nice?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Thank you. My mother gave it to me when I go married. It was supposed to bring protection but??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Is that why you didn?t give your last name like a teacher? Because you lost your husband??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?What? Oh. I have lost him in a manner of specking but I?ll get him back. Would you like this??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?What??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?My pendant. It didn?t work for me but it might for you?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Thanks but I wouldn?t feel right taking it. Your mother gave it to you?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?It was so long ago though. She wont mind?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard was still hesitant. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Okay then. If you don?t want it that?s all right. You can go now?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard walked toward the door. As he passed the desk, the chain fell from Willow?s neck. She threw it into his blazer pocket without him noticing. When the door closed behind him Willow sighed heavily.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Humans? she muttered.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000]* * *[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard got home, chucked his bag in his bedroom, grabbed his secret sketch book and went to the bathroom. Sam usually got home after him because he stayed behind to play football with friends and his Mum worked till late. Sometimes Richard took advantage of the empty house to please himself.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] He opened his sketch book to his favourite picture and let it work it?s magic on him. As he gazed at the face of the picture he sighed ?I wish you were real?.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Something pressed against his side making him jump and nearly fall. He shook his blazer off and heard something metal hit the floor. He knelt down and saw Willow?s pendant, it?s eyes glowing red hot. They flashed and there was a thud behind him. He turned to find a boy about his age standing behind him stark naked.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] The boy was just as skinny and gangly as he was, but the face seemed familiar. The boy was looking around wide eyed. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000][/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Where am I? How did I get here?? he said.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?I don?t know. I was going to ask you?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?You?re Richard. Aren?t you??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Yes how did you-?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?You made me. I came from you?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?No I didn?t?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Yes you? ooh. I feel ?hot?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard looked at the boy and saw something odd happening. His chest seemed to be moving. His nipples were becoming hard and goose bumps were popping up. The boy?s chest seemed to be moving outwards. The flat chest was swelling, forming pecs. Richard looked at the boy and saw him looking shocked.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?What?s happening?? he said.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard couldn?t answer, he could only watch as muscle began to balloon on the boy?s body. His twig like arms thickened and biceps bulged up, veins snaking across them. The boy seemed to be growing taller as well. Richard looked down and saw the boy?s once pitiful dick start to grow. It got longer and thicker and his balls swelled as though they were being filled with water? or cum. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard felt himself being draw toward the growing boy. He stepped closer and the boy stared at him as he slowly grew past him. Richard touched the still growing pecs. They were warm. So warm and hard. He tried to move it but couldn?t. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] The boy?s feet slide apart as his thighs began to push against each other. His dick and balls continued to grow and swell. When the boy was nearing 6?7?, his growth stopped. He looked at his new body, his eyes almost bulging as much as his new muscles. Richard stared as well.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?What happened?? asked the boy, his voice deeper. He wasn?t a boy now. He was a man.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?What?s your name?? asked Richard.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?I don?t have one?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] The muscular men stepped back and Richard realized who he was. He turned and searched for his book. He grabbed it and flipped through the pages until he found the picture he wanted. He looked and the man then back at the picture and saw they were both exactly the same.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] The man plodded toward Richard. He walked with a swagger, having to roll his huge thighs to be able to walk. His glorious cock and balls bouncing with every step. He towered over Richard and looked at the book.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?That?s me? he said tapping the book. ?I used to be there?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?You?re my drawing? breathed Richard.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Yes I am? said the muscular man in realisation. ?What?s my name??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Erm? how about Bob? No. Wait, I can think of something better then that. How about Mark?? [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Mark? Yeah. That sounds okay. So? what do you want me to do??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?What??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?What would you like me to do??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Erm? just stand still?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard put the book back down and stepped closer to Mark. He touched his pecs and felt a heart beating somewhere beneath all the muscle. He put his ear to it, letting himself feel every beat and smell the masculine scent flowing from Mark. He wrapped his arm round Mark, only just able to get all the way round and just held him. He felt something move between his legs. But it wasn?t his cock.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Oh? said Mark. ?What?s happening now??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard stepped back to let Mark see his cock move. It got harder and began moving upwards.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?What?s it doing?? asked Mark.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000][/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Getting hard. How can you not know what that?s like??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Well I never had flesh and blood before. I can feel the blood rushing into it and heat flowing from it, but I don?t know what it means?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?It means you like me?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Is that all it does??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard smiled. He placed his hand on the thick shaft, his hand fitting round it perfectly. He moved it slowly and Mark gasped.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Wow? wh? what are you doing??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Showing you what your new body can do. Come down here?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Mark bent slightly so his face was closer to Richard. Richard let go of Mark?s cock and wrapped his arms round his neck and kissed him. Mark didn?t know what to do but soon followed Richard?s lead. Richard began moving up and down. Mark lifted him, pressing him into his hard and yet soft chest. Mark fell back onto the wall, but he hardly felt it. Cracks flowed from it but it stayed strong.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] While he kept kissing, Richard moved his hand over Mark?s body, feeling every bump and curve. Mark moaned and nuzzled Richard?s neck, reviling in the new sensations.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard slipped from Mark?s grasp and Mark nearly cried out, but when Richard started kissing his chest, his cry of despair became one of pleasure. He put his massive hands on Richard?s back. He felt annoyed when his hands couldn?t find skin, just Richard?s shirt. He grunted and used both hands to rip it off. Richard gasped in pleasure and began playing with Mark?s nipples with his tongue, pressing himself closer.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Mark moved his hands down Richard until he found his trousers. He ripped them as well leaving only Richard?s cum stained boxers. Mark made short work of them next, freeing Richard?s throbbing cock. Mark stroked it, his hand almost dwarfing the little thing.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard pulled on Mark and Mark let him guide him. Richard brought Mark away from the wall and made him lie down. Mark held him with one arm while he lowered himself down. The felling of a huge bicep flexing against his back almost made Richard burst. He laid himself on top of Mark and began kissing every inch of him. Richard ran his hands up and down Mark?s abs, loving the hardness of them. He slipped back and Mark moaned ?Where are you going??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Not far? chuckled Richard.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Mark pushed himself up and lent against the bath, watching Richard with confusion. Richard couldn?t help but laugh quietly at the slow muscle man. Beauty and no brains. He sat in front of Mark and knelt lower toward his cock. He merely breathed on it lightly and Mark moaned, his biceps bulging as he gripped the bath mat.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Oh? God? he breathed.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Sensitive? said Richard. ?That?s great?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Slowly, Richard put his mouth over Mark?s cock, flicking it with his tongue as he brought his mouth over the head. His tongue licked the shaft as he tried to get the whole thing in. He couldn?t get it all in, but he was well over halfway there. Mark was powerless. His mind was swimming in euphoria, he could hardly concentrate. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000][/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard began slowly sucking and Mark gasped. He grabbed the edge of the bath and squeezed it. It cracked slightly and Richard could see veins flaring up when that glorious bicep bulged. Mark was gasping as Richard continued his onslaught, his tongue darting in and out of Mark?s piss slit. He began bobbing his head up and down, making Mark almost pass out when his climax began moving closer. He put his hand on Richard?s head and tried to push himself all the way in. Richard somehow managed to get the whole thing in, almost gagging on it. His nose was in Mark?s groin. He could only smell the sweetly scent of his new lover.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Oh my fucking GOD!? gasped Mark.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard pulled back when Mark blew his load, unable to stay as the geyser of cum filled his mouth. He coughed and spluttered, but quickly put his mouth back over the tip, licking up the cum as it flowed. Mark almost fainted. He was gasping for breath, his chest rising and falling. Richard cupped one of them, feeling his increased pulse through the muscle as he kissed him. Mark licked his cum from Richard?s face as they kissed.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Messy boy? chuckled Richard.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?You?d better help me clean up?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Why? It?s not as though? OH SHIT!?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard quickly got to his feet and looked around the room. Cracks where flowing from one of the walls, his uniform lay in tatters on the floor, the side of the bath was cracked, there were flecks of cum on the floor and let?s not forget the naked 6?7? muscle man on the floor. He checked his watch and saw it was quarter to four. Sam would be home in twenty minutes. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Can you clean this up while I find you some cloths to wear?? he asked Mark.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Okay. But? do you have anything big enough??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard had to laugh with that. He opened the bathroom door and it wasn?t until the cold draft hit him did he realise he was naked. And covered in cum. He went to his room and threw on some boxers and then went to his mum?s room. His Dad had died in a car accident years ago and he knew his mum still hadn?t thrown any of his old cloths away. He looked through all the draws but couldn?t find anything of his dad?s. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] He went back to the landing to find Mark just leaving the bathroom.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?I?ve cleaned up as best I could? he said. ?But there?s still cracks on the bath and wall. Did you find me any cloths?? [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?No. But I think I know where I can find some. I just need to get the ladder from outside?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Why??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?So I can get into the attic?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] He pointed above him and Mark saw a little hatch in the ceiling.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?But why??[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?What do you mean- whoa!?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Mark had grabbed Richard under the armpits and lifted him up to the attic door with ease. Richard looked down with a mix of shock and arousal at Mark. He shook his head and pushed the hatch open.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?A bit higher please? he called down.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Mark straightened his arms, sending Richard into the attic. He turned the light on and started looking for a cardboard box. Thankfully his mum was a bit of a neat freak. She had spent a great amount of time sorting and organizing everything, putting everything in labelled boxes. He found one marked cloths and found it was full of his dad?s cloths. He grabbed the biggest, baggiest trousers he could and a large white button up shirt.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Coming down? he called.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] He dropped the cloths down and sat on the edge of the hatch. Mark was waiting for him below. He slipped down into Mark?s waiting arms, pressing himself against his muscles, leaning on his pecs. He kissed Mark as he put him down. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Lets cover you up? Richard said.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard hadn?t bothered getting any underwear down, so Mark was going to have to go commando. He could get his feet in easily, but it got more difficult as they went up. Richard had to pull them up, in case Mark flexed too much and burst from the cloths. And we wouldn?t want that(!). Thankfully the waist was stretchy so they could go over his huge thighs. His cock was a bit difficult, but Richard didn?t mind helping it in. They were so tight they looked painted on, and they left nothing to the imagination. Mark was obviously uncomfortable, his jewels were being crushed up front and it was riding up in the back.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] The shirt wasn?t as difficult at first. His shoulders were a bit wide, but nothing ripped. His arms filled up the sleeves generously, but again, nothing ripped. The only real trouble came when Richard tried to button up the shirt. It was easy from the bottom, but got harder and harder as he worked his way up. His massive pecs looked squashed and Richard could see the line of definition beneath them. Finally, Richard did the top button and stepped back to admire his work.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Mark looked like and adult stuffed into children?s cloths. His man bulge was so heavy, it was weighing the front of the trousers down.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?How is it?? asked Richard.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?A bit tight? wheezed Mark, afraid to breathe out too much.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Oh, wait, I left a button undone? [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000][/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?I?ll do it?[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Mark brought his arms to his chest, causing his biceps to bulge slightly, but that was too much for the sleeves. His biceps burst from them. Mark still tried to button his shirt but he tensed his pecs and of course they popped out too. A button flew off and hit Richard in the head, causing him to cry out. Mark rushed forward, but when he moved his legs, his thighs split the trousers. He stopped and looked down at his tattered cloths. He bent over too much and the back of the shirt split as well.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Richard looked at Mark. He had hardly moved much, but it was enough to burst from a fully grown mans cloths. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Well? since I already ripped my cloths?? said Mark.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] He grabbed the waist of the trousers and pulled them off. He sighed in relief as he freed his squashed manhood. Richard watched as it swung free.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?Now what are we going to do?? sighed Richard.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?I have an idea? grinned Mark.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] He strode forward at Richard and backed him up against the wall. Richard had never realised how big Mark was compared to him. Mark put his hands either side of Richard?s head so he was unable to see anything but Mark and his muscles. Mark slowly lowered himself down to Richard and kissed him. Hard. Richard wrapped his arms round Mark?s neck, pulling him closer. But the sound of an opening door sent him cold even in this hot moment.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] ?I?m home!? yelled Sam from downstairs. [/COLOR]     |
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| Great story so far! I can't wait to see what happens next. |
| January 22nd, 2008, 09:22 AM | |||
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| now, THAT'S a sex scene  terrific man--and thanks for the idea of putting sexy pictures of hot guys on one's ipod, I still can't believe I never quite thought it that before XD~Chris __________________ just my thoughts as a writer Things happen. |
| January 22nd, 2008, 04:52 PM | |||
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| Yes.. excellent |
| January 22nd, 2008, 05:27 PM | |||
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| Yum! xoxo Richard |
| January 23rd, 2008, 08:58 AM | |||
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| So good!!!! I 'd like so much to this happen to me. That my drawings went alive... *drool* __________________ The Internet is for PORN! -Trekkie- http://chocomus.deviantart.com/ http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/user/chocomus/ |
| January 25th, 2008, 05:42 PM | |||
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Dont worry about the title. Worry about content. And in your situation, the content is exceptionally good, so dont worry and be happy. I really want to hear more about this so write soon, write well, and don't disappoint. As someone else said before... WRITE! *cracks whip* WRITE! __________________ I won't sit down And I won't shut up And most of all I will not grow up. - Frank Turner |
| January 25th, 2008, 07:30 PM | |||
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| Muscled Up Art you've got a really great growing story here. As others have said here, don't worry about the title. It's just a choice of words that is fairly arbitrary.Your talent here is greatly appreciated by this one guy who keeps on working on definition and lean mass, at 62, still loving the iron pumping along with the body pumpin' rush ! Quote:
__________________ HUNGRYHUNK  HUNGRYHUNK[/FONT]Krushdahunks! |
| January 28th, 2008, 02:07 AM | |||
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| I did a little, incomplete story series similar to this one earlier...something about drawing a huge, beautiful muscle man and having him come to life and fulfill all sorts of fantasies...and I have to say that this one definitely had a better sex scene than mine! I can't wait for more! |
| February 4th, 2008, 04:12 PM | |||
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| this is an awesome story |
| February 14th, 2008, 07:58 PM | |||
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| Wow, Wish that could happen to me. I do the same thing with my MP3 player, I even put video on it. But that been a fantasy of mines sense i relized i could draw. |
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