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Don't Poke the Bear, Part 1

This story received the most votes in my poll at the beginning of the month, so here is part 1 of the tale of Barry and Lance. 

Barry lugged the bag of groceries into the apartment, hoisted them onto the counter, and then leaned against the cabinet for support. He was breathing heavily after carrying all three bags up five flights of st...

How Did I Get So Big?

Glad you could make it. Come on in...we can talk in the living room.

So you’re Howard Block? I have to say, Howard…you’ve done a good job of staying under the radar. I’ve heard of most of the men with the interest, and the cash, to sponsor me, but you are a bit of a mystery.

Not the flashy type? Hey, that’s OK by me. Did you bring the audited...

Alpha Albert, Part 2 (Conclusion)

November

The exhibitionist gym setup in the yard disappeared during the month – it was moved into Brock’s garage, and the door always remains down. Part of this is probably due to the weather, as it does get a bit colder around here in the late fall. But I suspect that vanity is also playing a part, and that Brock doesn’t want...

What Should I Write in June?

I'll be posting part 2 of Alpha Albert this weekend, but in the meantime, what would you like me to write this month? I've provided 4 options below, and the one that gets the most votes will definitely be included on this page.

Happy Pride Month, everyone!

Alpha Albert, Part 1

May

Hi. My name’s Albert. I’m about to start a new chapter of my life – I’m buying a house with my boyfriend, and we’re moving in together. Actually, that’s not 100% correct – I’m buying the house, and he’s moving in with me. Oliver’s still starting out in his career as an artist, whereas I’m a few years ...

Bigger, Bigger, Part 2 (Conclusion)

Ben returned to his room to search for clothes that would fit. He decided on an extra-large sweatshirt that came down only the bottom of his pec shelf, and the pair of sweatpants he chose were so tight they looked like the biker shorts he had just destroyed. They didn't even reach to his knees.

“I guess I’m no longer 5’10”,” he thought. “Must be ...

Bigger, Bigger, Part 1

Ben Hisagawa waited until it was late in the evening before heading downstairs to his apartment complex’s fitness room. This was his time…his private time…and he only liked to work out when he was alone. Part of the reason was because when by himself, he could focus more on his lifts and make better progress, and part of it was because he almost always ended...

Big Guys Gotta Eat

"I'm still hungry!" bellowed my massive boyfriend, Knute, as he shoveled down another burger. "Big guys gotta eat," he added in his deep, booming baritone.

He was certainly correct, as he loved to eat, and he was definitely big. 6’4”, 330 pounds, and as wide as a barn – a huge contrast from wispy little me at 5’4” and 130 pounds. He had huge ...

You Ain't Seen Nothin' Yet, Part 3 (Conclusion)

Lex started to move his one leg back and forth while keeping his foot on the floor, so I knew he was preparing for an awesome abs and thighs pose. I was mesmerized by the huge mass of muscle that was swaying back and forth on his quads, which were so large that he had to keep one leg a few inches in front of the other when standing straight (otherwise they would r...

You Ain't Seen Nothin' Yet, Part 2

Pose after pose, Lex put on the best display of muscle I ever saw. Most muscular, double biceps, front lat spread, rear lat spread, abs, thighs, side chest…each one more marvelous than the last. Lex made his muscles come alive in front of me, his most adoring new fan. I noticed that as he was posing, his dick started to move around and get bigger. In fact, it wa...

You Ain't Seen Nothin' Yet, Part 1

This story was one I wrote years ago, but I was never really happy with how it came out. I think with some recent re-writes, however, it's much-improved (and I hope you like it).

It was only mid-May, but it was already as brutally hot as the dog days of August. The time was 1:30am, the temperature was still well over 90°, the humidity was...

What Should I Write in May?

I'd love to hear which story you think I should include on the site during May. Four different options are listed below, and as always, the one getting the biggest tally will definitely be written!

And if you have additional ideas, please make sure to leave them in the comments below!

Cliff's Reunion, Part 2 (Conclusion)

“Come on, big guy,” said Devin. “You got this. You’ve got the body of a muscle stud hiding under that flab…it just needs to be coaxed out.”

Slowly, Cliff grasped the bar. It was cold and hard, and the grips felt rough in his sweaty hands. He was struck by a sense of familiarity…he had done this before…many times. He had lifted weights f...

How should Cliff's Reunion end?

When first writing the story of Cliff and his reunion (which I just posted), my plan was for Devin to get revenge on Cliff for teasing him back in high school. But now that I've written Part 1, I could see Part 2 going in a few different ways.

Which one of the options below is your favorite?

Cliff's Reunion, Part 1

Cliff Atkinson had come to his 10-year reunion reluctantly for only one reason: he had heard the organizing committee was planning to give out some donated prizes at the end of the evening, and any free stuff he could get his hands on would be a blessing. His life had been on a downward trend since high school, where he had peaked as a three-sport athlete who had bullied all ...

Meeting your Hero, Part 2 (Conclusion)

Simon came out from hiding point, crept up to the hoverboard, and shoved it as hard as he could just as the doctor had pointed his gun at the hero.

Dr. Menace was surprised as his hoverboard shot forward unexpectedly, and he desperately tried to keep from falling off it. His arms waved wildly as he tried to keep his balance, and the gun went off several times. Zap...

Meeting Your Hero, Part 1

There were two stories tied as the top vote getters in my April poll, so I'll be posting both of them this month. Here's part 1 of the first.

Simon yelled one more time. “Somebody, please…help me!”

His voice didn’t carry far, unfortunately, due to his underdeveloped lungs, and a passerby would have to be within 100 feet from where he had driven his car ...

The Attention Hog, Part 2 (Conclusion)

Hi again. It’s still me, Carlos, but with an update for you.

It’s been a wild few months for me. Instead of working hard and dieting back down to my usual weight of 180, I just kept eating and eating…and it wasn’t fruits, vegetables, and diet soda filling up my stomach. It was eggs and sausages and lots of country gravy. Greasy fried chicken, tacos drownin...

The Attention Hog, Part 1

My name is Carlos, and I’m an attention hog…at least when it comes to my relationships. I admit it – I like to be noticed by other guys. I get off on being admired, ogled, and treated special.

Growing up in a small town in Nebraska and going to a relatively small Midwest college made my kink very easy. I had dark skin, dark eyes, dark hair, and s...

Slammin' Sammy, Part 2 (Conclusion)

According to the poll I set up last week, "the spell backfires and Sammy gets bigger than before" was the overwhelming preference for how the story should end. So, without further ado...

Dr. Morrow began reciting the spell, happy that everything was going according to plan.

It wasn’t just a stroke of luck for the p...

What should I write in April?

I'd love to hear which of the following stories you would like me to include on the site on April. As always, the one getting the most votes will definitely be written!

Flex Harder

It appears we have a clear winner for what direction I should take Part 2 of Slammin' Sammy, which I will have up in a few days. In the meantime, please enjoy this tale of Jeremy and Chuck.

Jeremy Stevens had a good, but not great, physique. He hit had the weights hard for the past few years, ate right, and took only the best supplements. But desp...

How should Slammin' Sammy end?

Please let me know which of these options you'd like to see in Part 2. The one that gets the most votes will be written next week.

Slammin' Sammy, Part 1

Here is part 1 of a story that was the second most popular in my March poll, so I decided to include it as well. AND - I'm going to put up a poll for this one to see how you think it should end. I'll post that poll right away and have the ending up next week.

Everybody on campus knew who Sam Bascomb was. He was not only the star of t...

The Biggest, Part 2 (Conclusion)

July 2

I guess I can’t ignore it anymore – I’m gaining weight. I don’t know exactly how much I’ve put on, since there’s no scale here in the pool house, but it’s at least 10 pounds…maybe 15. I’ve been wearing my stretchiest pair of sweatpants and baggiest t-shirt the past few days, but even they are getting to be q...

The Biggest, Part 1

This story idea was the biggest vote-getter of my March poll, but since it only won by one vote, I'm also going to include the second most popular story later this week.

Here is part 1...part 2 coming soon! 

March 26

I got big news today. The biggest, really. My name’s Alec, and I work for a landscaping com...

Kitten Arms, Part 3 (Conclusion)

After showing off for Henry, Kit headed back to the locker room and picked up a very groggy Marco from the sauna. Literally he picked Marco up, easily pressing the much bigger man over his head, and carried him to the car.

When they arrived back home, Kit again carried Marco inside and laid him down on their bed. Then he immediately went outside and harvested the ...

Kitten Arms, Part 2

Marco woke up a few minutes after Kit did, and the two kissed each other good morning. Marco then started telling his boyfriend about the crazy dream he had, where Kit had transformed into a muscular sex-crazed beast.

Kit laughed and was relieved that Marco thought it was all a dream, because he didn't want to scare him off with the truth – that he now cra...

Kitten Arms, Part 1

Ever since he was a kid, Marco Maxwell loved to lift things to show how strong he was. He started with his toys, then his pets, then the furniture, then his friends, and by the time he was in high school, he was lifting every weight he could get his hands on. He spent years developing his 6'2", 225-pound, rock-hard physique, and now at 24 years old, he was a professiona...

My Appointment

"I'm here for my appointment," I said to the man seated behind the desk, whose nameplate read Justin Hall. “The name is Mike Burnett.”

Justin looked up, smiled, and said, "Of course, sir.” He pressed a button on his intercom and said, "Dr. Kirkland, your 3:00 is here."

A warm, comforting voice replied, "Thank you, Justin. Please send him in."

Jus...