Hey Little Bro Has You Seen The Glass I Left In My Laboratory DeskHOLY SHIT!

Hey little bro has you seen the glass i left in my laboratory desk…HOLY SHIT!

I scream as i see my little bro driniing the last drop of my experimentak super growtg formuka just that as i expected the formuka had an incredibke effeft in my little bros body.

Although calling it little now wont be correct my brother now standed a head taller than me and had quadruple his muscle mass his arm which was stil holdimg thr glass wasnt even fleximg yet a mountainous bicep was rigth there way bigger than my head.

My brother lip his licks, and after a loud belch, he said"sorry bro was kind of thirsty, and that protein shake hit the spot but would you be a darling and make some more for me. He said as he gave me the empty glass I was about to say no, but my little bro raised his eyebrow and did a quick pec bounce, and I was right back at my lab making more formula I hope the growth is not exponential or my little bro won’t even fit in the house…

I can't believe how fast this stuff works. Just one pill and here i am now. Tall and muscular. Can't wait to help my friends with this. Well after i take a few more.

We bought these two shirts which say "I would top you so hard" and "I would bottom you so hard" in a garage sale, and thought it would be funny if we wore the one which was opposite to how we look. However it was quite the shock when we were suddenly changing to fit what the shirt says. We got this pic while we were still changing and gotta say we were a long ways transforming.

Like OMG what am i gonna do!!! I Suddenly turned into this rando hunk. No No No this cannot be happening right now when it’s gonna be prom in a few hours. What will everyone say when they see me like this!!!! ALthough i can say i am one HOT rando hunk and took a photo.

Something weird was happening when I installed those new ultraviolet lights in my gym. I wanted it to look a bit colder with the purple and blue light. The guy who I bought them told me that they would make everyone in the gym look bigger I thought he means it as an optical illusion or something.

However after I installed them I notice something there was only this scrawny teen working out, he had just signed to my gym like a week ago and had barely any amount of muscle but after some minutes I swear that he was a bit bigger, but that must be some.kind of the effect of the light right. But as he worked out, I could see how he was growing with each exercise his pecs expanded to an obscene size . his arms skimmy as a rail now were packing some severe biceps and a gigantic tricep. His back becomes wider until it formed a huge V-shape.

By the time the transformation ended, he was massive his tank top that looked comically loose a second ago was now struggling to contain his huge size.his neck had grown thicker and now connected his torso with his face which looked a bit more square, and masculine.he approached me and said

“Hey man cool light you installed really put you in the mood for a workout” as he discreetly flexed his inhuman muscles

I just stand there speechless admiring his physique under the blueish light, thinking that if the lights had transformed a total wimp in such a beast what will happen when the bigger guys get here…

Swapping Stone

requested by musclegrowthmaker123 

‘Sorry man… I’m busy tonight.’ Ceaser looked down at his phone and sighed. It was another Friday night that John was blowing him off on. He’d been trying to back off a little thinking that something must have been bothering his friend so he decided he wouldn’t push it too hard.

“Oh well,” Ceaser said as he stood up from the riverbed. He’d gotten into colleting rocks recently and spent his days down by the river when his friends were busy. He’s found quite a few stones that looked really nice. They were so smooth to the touch from the river. He always loved finding new ones. But the sun was starting to set and he needed to head home before dark. As he was turning around, a bright glimmer caught his eye. It was a purple light that was bouncing off a stone in the river.

Ceaser took his shoes off again and waded into the water. He reached down and grabbed the purple stone. “Woah,” he smiled at how brightly colored the stone was. He’d never seen anything like it before. Just watching the light reflect off its shiny sides was getting Ceaser excited. “This is so cool!” he exclaimed.

Tossing it in his pocket he rode back to his house. The sun was almost completely gone as he entered the front door. His dad looked up from his chair. “Thought you were going out,” he said gruffly.

“Uhhh… No… Not tonight. Everyone’s busy,” he shuffled around in his pocket holding onto the stone. “I’m probably going to do something tomorrow.”

“You should go out tonight,” his dad repeated. In Ceaser’s nervousness he kept running the stone through his fingers. It helped keep him a little calm but, “You playing with yerself when I’m talking to you?” His dad stood up from the chair. “Da fuck is wrong with you?!” He towered over his 18 year old son. The two didn’t have anything in common. Even their stature was completely different. “Huh?”

“No!” Ceaser whined back. “I… I found this stone.” He pulled it out and it started to shine even brighter. “It’s really smooth and I…”

“This is what you do all day?” His father’s voice raised as Ceaser pulled himself back. “No wonder you’ve only got like three fucking friends.” His father walked around clenching his fists. “Just go around all day and play with fucking rocks. Why don’t you get yourself a girl or somethin?  You know be a real fucking man!” He flexed his body menacingly. It was something he did when he was angry. “Stop playing with these stupid rocks!”

His father reached for the stone but Ceaser pulled it in. He gripped it tightly in his hand while his dad struggled to pull it away. “No…” he fought back. Ceaser used all his strength to hold onto it while his dad tried to pry it out. For a second he was surprised at just how long he’d been able to hold onto it. Ceaser opened his eyes but his mouth dropped with it. “D-d-dad?” he asked. “What’s happening to you?!”

The question snapped his dad out of his anger. “Da fu…” he couldn’t finish the curse as he stared down at his body. The large size he’d gained over years of working outside with his body were dwindling away. His shirt that wrapped tightly around his torso was loose. It drifted to one of his shoulders. “What’s happening to me?!” he bellowed looking down at his own body. Everything around his was growing bigger. He took a step back and his foot fell right out of his shoe. “This is crazy. This is impossible.” The deep callouses on his hands faded away while the hair on his chest and arms retreated. There was barely anything left about him that screamed the big tough guy he was.

“You look like you’re as old as me…” Ceaser uttered.

“S-son…” his dad said. “Look at you…”

Ceaser’s eyes turned toward himself. “What the.!?” His voice was deeper as his exclaimed the confusion. “I’m..” he turned his hands over and back watching those fingers thicken. He could see the hair developing up his arms and covering his body. His shirt was too small as it stretched tightly around his upper body. “This is… Crazy…” he muttered feeling his shoes tighten around his much larger feet. The 8 sized shoes were far too small as one of them burst through the front showing off his toes. He took a step closer to his dad and stared down at him. “This is fuckin crazy…”

His dad took a step back almost of instinct. He wasn’t used to being around someone so much bigger than him. He held onto the waist of his pants trying not to let them fall. “Yeah… I don’t have any idea what’s going on,” he said. “Wait… Why’d I say it like that?”

“I don’t fuckin know dad,” Ceaser cursed. “Da fuck?” He couldn’t help but curse when he was feeling a little confused.

“I guess we’re developing each other speech patterns too…” his dad said. Ceaser goes and sits in what was his dad’s chair. He leans back into it making himself comfortable. “Don’t get too used to that…”

“You gonna stop me?” Ceaser flexes. Seeing his dad’s face drop in fear Ceaser grins and turns back to the TV. He’d never been interested in MMA before but couldn’t turn his eyes away from it. The phone next to him lit up. “Huh?” Ceaser grabbed it.

“Don’t look at that!” his dad shouts running for the phone. But it’s already in Ceaser’s grasp. He tries to wrestle it away but Ceaser pushes him down.

“And why the fuck not?” he stands up asserting his dominance again. His dad doesn’t respond. Ceaser scoffs at the person in front of him. His eyes turn back to the phone as he scrolls through it. It’s his friend John. There’s an entire conversation with Ceaser’s friend John. “Da fuk?” he grits his teeth as he sees large series of messages back and forth with Ceaser’s friend. “What’re you textin my friend fer? What’re meetin him for so much?” Ceaser keeps scrolling through his dad’s phone when he sees John’s nudes. His face blushes as his dick hardens. “You’ve got to be shittin me.”

‘Ceaser gone yet?’