I Just Love Growing My Friends Or Family. Gray Came To Me For Help And Who Am I To Deny Him.

I just love growing my friends or family. Gray came to me for help and who am I to deny him.

We set up a plan to help him grow slowly like a pound more or less per week. It was so hot seeing how his clothes slowly cling to his body in all the right places.

Then one day he finally got to accidently rip the sleeves and the sides of his shirt. Good thing it happened when we were alone because I got yo worship him then and there.

Here in the bathroom he went and recorded himself flexing and showed how big he is. Oh and one final thing, he still wants to grow bigger. I wonder if he'll ever be satisfied and maybe giving him a bit of height make him want to grow even more.

Guys c'mon where'd you put the "powder"

--Somewhere you wouldn't find ever ahaha

You both took more than enough. Look how big you both are, you're getting too freaky even for me.

--Yeah and we're gonna get freakier after this. Goodluck on the contest "tiny". Cause we know one of us will win.

“Yeah, that’s okay, babe! I get it,” Vannessa spoke softly through the phone in her usual higher feminine voice, looking out of the restaurant window facing the street. “Work sucks and networking never ends. It’s—no, no really, I’m fine! I’ll see you when you come back from the office. Okay….. Mmm-Ok, love you too. Byeeee.”

She hung up the phone, glaring down at her husband’s name and picture on the screen, and then looked back up to watch her husband hang up and tuck his phone back into his suit jacket pocket. He straightened his jacket, ran his hands through his hair and opened the door to the restaurant. Vannessa coughed and cleared her voice.

“This son of a bitch…” she spoke in a rich, deep voice and took another sip from her espresso. She caught the bastard cheating on her about a week ago with this stud and she’d been planning on her revenge ever since. She was fine with her husband being bi, she just would’ve appreciated some honesty and explanation before he went and embarrassed and betrayed her with some dude (whom she’ll admit is drop dead gorgeous but that doesn’t justify anything). It started with inhabiting the body of her husband’s new love, which was easy enough since he was very public on Instagram about his whereabouts. She’d left a note to her husband that she was leaving, but he wouldn’t find that until later, after she’d carried out her plan.

She intended to break his heart, like really break his heart. Hell, he’d done the same to her, so it was only right that she do it to him. She planned to use her new body to its full advantage, make her husband feel awful for a change. She would give him an incredible night out, she best fucking he’d ever had in his life, and then she’d tell him it’s over, that she’d way out of his league abs that it’ll never work—and she’d be right! She *was* way out of his league now, she was bigger, better, hotter, and thicker than anyone he’d ever hope to find again. He could try to get back with his “wife,” but she had a feeling that “she” was letting all kinds of similarly bigger, better, hotter, and thicker dudes to fill her hole right now.

For now, Vannessa felt great in her new body. She loved the confidence walking around in this studly physique gave her, she turned herself on every time she got a look at her smirking face in the mirror, and she was surprisingly adept at working her new thick cock, as 3 different guys at the gym this afternoon could attest to. But for now…

“Hey, man!” her husband pipped up at her approached the table.

Vannessa grinned and stood up. ‘Let it begin,’ she thought. “Hey yourself!”she boomed as she wrapped her arms around him, which he reciprocated, as she dove her tongue into his mouth and down his throat. Her husband was surprised but welcomed it as he caressed Vannessa’s new side muscles and abs. His cock instantly swelled and pressed against Vannessa’s hip, so she let hers do the same to him, wrapped her powerful arms around him and sliding her strong middle finger up the line of his crack over his tight suit pants. Her husband’s body stiffened and he pushed her away with a gasping breath.

Vannessa grinned widely. “Too far?” she murmured down (down! she’d never been taller than her husband!) to him.

“A little,” he gasped with a laugh. “I don’t want to bust one in the middle of this restaurant.”

“True, let’s save that for the main course,” she beamed, lightly slapping her husband’s ass and squeezing his cheek.

They sat down and enjoyed their meal; well, Vannessa enjoyed a large steak and lobster dinner on her husband’s dime (what?! a big boy’s gotta eat!), and her husband sipped water and munched on a side salad like the dutiful bottom he is. She was going to wreck him, and she was so looking forward to it.

“I’m so glad I found you, babe,” her husband grinned, reaching across the table and squeezing Vannessa’s large hand. She looked at the hand and saw the tan line on his ring finger. She felt her neck and chest muscles glaring as she tried to control herself. She simply squeezed back harder, rubbing the side of his hand with her large thumb.

“Me too, babe,” she said as she felt her cock pressing hard against her tight pants, leaking wet pre inside, wanting nothing more than to pulverize her bastard husband’s ass. “You have no idea.”

A student of mine came up to me and gave me something like a tictac. Told me it would give the confidence I'd needed.

Back home I remembered the thing and swallowed it, even tasted like a tictac.

That night I had a dream that I grew confident as he said and did many a things with stride. However in reality my body in bed kept moving, twisting and turning as I grew in muscle and height.

Bulges and more bulges grew on my body. Pecs inflated, abs popping out, arms and legs pulsing and growing in length.

When i awoke something felt off. I felt heavier and that my arms and legs were off the bed.

Slowly i sat up and looked around and towards the mirror I saw myself. But not the me that I know of. I was huge with muscle everything looked longer and thicker. My dick and balls also grew that I was almost afraid of them.

I was slackjawed at what happened to me but would have to continue my daily life with it. Took some time but everything went well and the people around finally accepted the transformation. I still see the student that helped me around and every so few months I see people changed like how I did.

It was the right choice to pass on some of my pass to those promising gym goers. Couldn't feel any happier than seeing those faces who suddenly gained pure muscle.

Now look how ripped I am now, I guess I could try doing physique contests. Shouldn't be too much of a difference from bodybuilding right?

When the great shift happened everyone was in chaos. It took quite a long time for things to return to "normal", people were being sent back to their hometowns and families for free.

I was anxious to see my "new" family and what they looked like. When I came I got welcomed by a huge african american and a twinky ginger. They explained that the huge man was my mother and the twink was my father. Even with my mother is more assertive now, "he" is still submissive in bed (I know too much info).

I asked about my twin brother and was told to go to the gym where we used to go. I was very excited since I became 6ft and with a physique body.

When I got there I called out his name and waited for him to come. Just when I was going to call out I was tapped on my shoulder from behind. I turned around but had to look up to see the person's face.

I could only sputter Allen, and the guy smiled and said the one and only. He then hugged me and lifted me off the floor like nothing.

Oh sorry I'm still getting used to my strength, he said. Now that he finished working out we are going back home.

Then Allen warned me. Be careful about mom if you think I'm strong wait and see what he can do, when mom first came he broke the door knob and other stuff, even now he still makes mistakes.

I was so glad she didn't hug me when they welcomed me. Although I'm curious how strong he really is.