Wednesday, October 9, 2019

Muscles



Brad yawned and stretched as got up from bed, his lithe, toned body shining against the glow of the morning sun. Brad smiled as he looked out onto the cityscape from his apartment; today was going to be a good day. He loved his job as a photographer, he was meeting his girlfriend later for some lunch and in the evening he was going for a drink with a bunch of friends. Brad even caught a glimpse of his own reflection in the window pane, even with bed head he still looked cute, his fit body and steadily growing bulge were also something to smile about. However, even someone as happy and content as Brad was not immune to want and desire even if it was small, meaning that as the green smoke circled above, he was not immune from the trickster. 



Brad smiled and looked at his reflection, while he was happy with his body; he just wanted a little bit more muscle mass here and there to really have his physique defined. As simple as Brad’s desire was it was enough for the trickster to feed, as a dense cloud of green smoke descended on the smiling young man.

With the cloud gone quicker than Brad could comprehend the confused photographer put it down to a trick of the light and blinked to remove the residual green haze. Once he had rubbed his eyes, he looked back out the window and to his reflection where a sudden rush of energy started to spread from the pit of his stomach. Brad began to feel like he could run a marathon but strangely he found that he could not move. Brad began to panic and the beautiful cityscape and his reflection were not enough to calm him from his sudden paralysis. Brad was frozen in place as he felt the energy inside him well up, soon he could not contain it anymore and with a wave terror and ecstasy the energy washed over him and his body changed.

Brad felt incredible as the energy washed over him; the sense of euphoria reaching every fibre of his body and with the pleasant feeling also came a pleasant surprise. As Brad was forced to look at himself he watched as his muscles seemed to grow, his pecs inflated slightly, his abs looked more defined, his biceps bulged and his butt grew a little rounder. Brad couldn’t believe it, it wasn’t just the rush of euphoria that was making him smile now. Somehow he now had his perfect body, his simple little thought had been heard by the universe and now he had the body he had so desired. Brad didn’t know who to thank but he felt like dropping to his knees and praying, however Brad soon found that he still couldn’t move and a familiar feeling of energy building in his stomach had returned.

Brad was confused as once again he felt the energy inside him spill out and the feeling of ecstasy washed over him and once again he felt his body grow. Brad looked at his body as more muscle mass appeared in his biceps making them much more noticeable, his abs became an eight pack, his pectorals now protruded from his chest, back grew wider and his butt was now larger and more square. Brad looked nervously now at his reflection, sure the muscle mass was nice but now he was starting to look a little bulky. His face had lost some definition, his neck had grown wider and so had his torso. He didn’t look bad but it wasn’t the aesthetic he was used to. Brad tried to reason with whatever was changing him as he nervously tried to say “Thank you, but that’s enough now. I don’t want to be any bigger”. But no voice emerged from his mouth and regardless of what Brad wanted the trickster wouldn’t have stopped as the energy once again began to build in Brad’s stomach.

Brad was panicking now as he anxiously felt the surge of energy rush through him, he had hoped his polite plea had been heard but as he stared at his reflection he saw himself grow again. With a whimper Brad watched as his biceps and triceps grew outwards his large arm muscles pushing against his sides making them sit slightly awkwardly. His abs packed on more muscle as they lost definition and started to become more rounded. His pecs now hung off his chest both each a handful that he could cup and would bounce when he flexed them. His back grew even wider making his entire physique seem broader and more imposing, while his butt had packed so much muscle on it that it protruded outwards but looked blocky and angular. Brad started to become upset as the changes slowed, he was looking like a completely different person now, his frame was now huge and bulky, walking would look cumbersome and clumsy, what’s more he couldn’t imagine being able to move around to get different angles for his photography, his body simply didn’t bend like that anymore. Brad looked down at his ample pectorals wondering how he was going to live with such a different body, unfortunately Brad wouldn’t have to live with that body though because with a wide eyed, frightened look on his face Brad felt the energy start to swell.

Brad was sobbing as the energy inside him built up, he wanted to shout and beg but his voice was silently. “PLEASE STOP! NO MORE! I don’t want to be any bigger” Brad wept internally, but his cries for mercy went unheard as the last and biggest surge of energy burst outwards. The feeling of euphoria was no match for the feeling of despair and misery that Brad felt as his body inflated with pounds and pounds of pure muscle. “NOOOOO” Brad screamed as his arms expanded until they were a colossal 20 inches the huge, hard mounds would make it hard to ever wear a shirt ever again meaning Brad would have no choice but to wear vests, plus there huge size meant his arms always looked awkward when they were by his sides. “PLEASE NO MORE” Brad cried as his stomach and abs ballooned outwards, the sheer volume of muscle meant that no longer could the abdominals be defined and instead a heavy muscle gut bulged outwards. “STOP” Brad wept as his pecs filled with muscle until they became a hefty pair of muscle tits, the large melon sized pectorals would now bounce with the slightest movement and never again would Brad be able to look down and see his feet or his cock, instead he would just see his meaty breasts. Brad broke down as he watched the rest of his body expand with muscle, his slender neck swelled to 18 inches, his back grew to a freakish 55 inches and his thighs to a cumbersome 30. Brad was now a walking wall of muscle and he hated it. Like a huge, awkward, hulking gorilla Brad now filled out the entire window pane, his expansive frame now impossible to miss.

Lost in anguish and grief for his previous body and anger at his desire for more muscle mass Brad had not thought his situation could get any worse but still forced to look at the window he saw his beautiful cityscape start to shimmer and fade away. Within moments Brad had to watch as the city he loved to live in so much, the city where his job was, the city where his friends were and the city where his girlfriend lived, be replaced by the landscape of a poor, tropical coastal town. With teary eyes Brad looked out, he wanted to ask where he was and to his surprise he actually spoke, the problem was it wasn’t in English.

“Onde eu estou agora?” Brad spoke in a much deeper, foreign voice than he was use to. Brad was terrified as he spoke again and no English words escaped his lips, just perfect Portuguese. That's when the final changes took place as a deep tan spread across Brad’s body, his hair turned pitch black, his lips grew a little bigger, his eyebrows a bit bushier and his butt grew rounder and fatter. A sudden pain burned in Brad’s brain as new knowledge and memories were forced into his brain, knowledge of the country of Brazil, memories of dedicating his life to bodybuilding, recollections of a children and a divorce and information on the personal training business he now owned. Gone was Brad, the happy young man, the man who loved his job, the man who had lots of friends and the man who was dating a beautiful women. Instead he had been replaced with hulking great big  bodybuilder with a huge chunky ass.


The trickster giggled, the lucky man got what he wanted his body certainly had more muscle mass now! It’s a shame that it also meant he was now a 400 pound, divorced, Brazilian bodybuilder with three kids and a show to prepare for. Brad, now Bruno sobbed as his body dragged him from the bedroom to get ready to start one of his four daily workouts regimes and eat a breakfast of plain oats and a protein shake. His internal sobbing only heard by the trickster making him grin and proving that no one was safe from him in the month of October.  

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