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Serial Breeder Part 1:

It was a Dark and Stormy Night

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After a fun weekend of partying, the fraternity of Alpha Sigma Zeta settle in for a night when the power suddenly goes out. After encountering a handsome stranger, the Vice President of the frat, Devon, is in for a good time.

Contains: Growth, Sex, Hypnosis, Straight to Gay, Musk, and Muscle Worship

Cole rounded the corner of the frat house heading towards the main entrance. The big jock briskly walked towards the door as red and blue lights shined through the glass. Standing on the welcome mat leading outside, Cole paused for a second. He straightened up his spine and took a deep breath in and out, his mouth settling into a warm smile. Reaching for the door handle, he opened it and looked down to see a couple of men in brown jackets. “Good evening officers! How can I help you?” said Cole with a cheery tone.

“Good evening sir, my name is Detective Gonzalez and this is Detective Dawson. Sorry to bother you so late, but we’re looking for a Cole Garrison. Is he here by chance?” said the man on the left. He was about 6 feet tall and had a slender build to him.

“I’m Cole Garrison. I’m not in trouble am I?” asked Cole with a cheesy grin on his face.

“No, we’re just here to ask a few questions regarding the whereabouts of some of the members of your fraternity,” said Detective Gonzalez.

“I can answer as best as I can. But I can only do so much to keep tabs on all of my guys,” said Cole as he stepped to the side to let the detectives in. Detective Gonzalez walked in first followed by Dawson. Detective Dawson was significantly smaller than Cole at maybe 5’6 and he  had somewhat of a gut to him. 

“Thank you for being so cooperative. Is there somewhere we can meet privately?” asked Detective Gonzalez.

“Sure, most of the guys are out seeing a movie tonight so we have the house almost entirely to ourselves,” said Cole as he led them through the house towards a dining room with a table that could hold 50 people at it. Cole closed the door to the room and took a seat across the table from the two detectives. “So, what can I tell you gentlemen?”

“Just a moment, do you mind if we record this?” asked Detective Gonzalez.

“Not at all.”

“Thank you son.” Detective Gonzalez pulled out his phone and tapped a few buttons on the screen then set it down on the table.

“Now sir could you state for the record who you are, your age, and your official title?” asked Detective Gonzalez.

“Of course. My name is Cole Garrison, I am 23 years old, and I am the current president of Alpha Sigma Zeta.”

“Thank you. Now we are here to discuss the events of the night of August 4th. We have multiple claims from eye witnesses that link a few members of your fraternity to a party where there was an incident with a few of the other party goers.”

“An incident? What kind of incident?” asked Cole.

“We can’t disclose that at this time,” stated Detective Dawson in a flat tone.

“Cole, we're just trying to get a clear picture here of the events of that night. And some things are just not adding up. Like when we first approached some of your brothers about the party, they all claimed to be here doing some initiation that they refused to disclose. But then we have multiple eye witness accounts that put them at the party. We’re just trying to get the story straight. So, if you don’t mind, could you tell me the whereabouts of these five members of your fraternity?” Detective Gonzalez pulled out a sheet of paper with five names on it.

“Well I can confirm that they were here on the night of the 4th. We always have one of our meetings for the new recruits the Friday night before school starts.”

“Yes but that’s only for new recruits. All of the members we are looking for are current members of the frat. Are they required to come?”

“They are not, but all of these gentlemen on this list are members of the cabinet here in Alpha Sig. See Devon Hodges, he’s my VP. And Hayden Smith, he’s our treasurer. Any member of leadership is required to come to all events for the new members,” said Cole.

“Ah I see. Now this might sound a bit…invasive, but do you happen to have any proof that they were here? Because currently the only thing we’re going off is one person’s word against another.”

“Well, I somewhat do. But you won’t like it.” Cole bared his teeth at the officer and sharply inhaled. “So, I’m going to be completely honest with y’all. That first Friday before the start of school, we always have an initiation party. The initiation is optional to the members, we just encourage them because it’s a fun thing to do.”

“And how is that proof?” asked Detective Dawson.

“How the initiation works is that pledges have to say certain phrases and do actions in a very specific way in order to pass. It’s nothing bad, just really long and really hard to get right on the first couple tries. Once they get it right, they’re officially in and we have fun.”

“Fun?” asked Detective Gonzalez.

“I won’t lie to you detectives, we do drink a bit. Especially the members who are over 21 years old. Which leads me to why I have proof. Because some of our members have a little bit too much fun, there used to be a problem of remembering who had succeeded and failed. So we started to record the initiation so that we can go back and see who did and didn’t make it. If you would like to see, by all means I have the tape on my laptop,” said Cole pointing back to his room.

“That would be greatly appreciated,” said Detective Gonzalez. 

“I’ll be right back.” Cole got up and left the room to go upstairs. He climbed the stairs to the second floor where all of the rooms were for the frat. Cole walked down to the very end of the hall passing by many rooms. Hearing the sound of footsteps, a brunette gentleman poked his head out from one of the rooms.

“Are they gone?” asked the brother

“No Devon, they want proof that y’all were here so I have to get them proof. Might get a few fines for catching some of the 19 and 20 year olds drinking, but cops in this town rarely care about underaged drinking,” said Cole as he opened the door to his bedroom.

“And what are the cops gonna say when they realize that video is from last year’s initiation party?” asked Devon.

“They’re not gonna know. AI is great for just changing the date of old videos. Doesn’t give it a whole lot to mess up. Especially if the video itself is authentic, only the date isn’t,” said Cole grabbing his laptop out of his room. “Helps when we know exactly what we’re dealing with in advance.”

“Yeah, thanks dude for getting all of this taken care of. We really owe you,” said Devon standing in Cole’s doorway. 

“Nothing we haven’t done before.” Cole walked past Devon and down the stairs to see the detectives. “I’ve got your proof right here gentlemen.” Cole put his laptop down and started up a video. The time stamp on it was for 9:42 pm, August 4th, when many frat members could be seen in the dining room. One by one, many of them demonstrated and participated in the initiation including all of the names on Detective Gonzalez’s list.

The two detectives watched the video in disbelief as they saw the men they thought were at the party all on the video. “Well, I guess that settles that. We will have to hit your organization with a few fines for the minors in possession in the video, but other than that, I think we are all set. We have what we came for,” said Detective Gonzalez as he got up from the table.

“Yeah, but now we’re back to square one,” said Detective Dawson. “But thank you for your time sir. Sorry to bother you this evening.”

“It’s no problem detectives. I am happy to comply with law enforcement.” Cole shut his laptop and shook their hands. 

“It always makes our job easier when people cooperate,” said Detective Gonzalez as the pair walked to the door.

“And if I can do anything else for you, please feel free to give me a call. Or call the number on our website and typically I’ll answer,” said Cole as he opened the door. He gave the detectives a warm smile as they walked outside.

“Will do. Have a good rest of your evening,” said Detective Gonzalez. A large beam of lightning flashed in the distance followed by a roar of thunder. 

“And be sure to keep all your brothers inside tonight with that storm on the horizon,” said Detective Dawson. 

“Yes sir,” said Cole, giving the pair a salute with a smile. The two detectives turned and walked back to their car as Cole shut the door. Breathing out a sigh of relief, Cole’s back hit the wall beside him. 

“Devon, you owe me big time!” shouted Cole up the stairwell. He walked back into the living room as Devon ran down the stairs. 

“Yeah, me and half of the frat does,” said Devon as he landed on the bottom floor. “I’ll Venmo you the money later. Do you know when the guys are getting back?” asked Devon. As he spoke, the back door of the house came flying open as 2 dozen men filtered through it.

“Right about now,” said Cole as he turned around to see his frat brothers all getting into the frat house. Cole put two of his fingers in his mouth and blew a loud whistle that silenced everyone in the room. “ALPHA SIG!” yelled Cole as all of the frat brothers turned to him.

“Yes Mr. President!” replied the frat in unison.

“We had some cops sniffing around our house just a little bit ago and we don’t need anymore suspicion being drawn our way!” yelled Cole. “Now I want you all to go up to your rooms and go to bed! I mean it tonight. We’ve got too much heat on us right now. So no booze, no girls, no weed, no anything! Now get to bed!”

“Yes Mr. President,” said the brothers less enthused. They all begrudgingly went up the stairs to their own individual rooms and started to prepare for bed.

“It’s probably for the best that we don’t do anything tonight. Ya know besides the cops being on our ass,” said Devon as he walked through the downstairs turning off the lights with Cole. “There’s supposed to be one hell of a storm tonight by the looks of it. We don’t need any of our boys getting caught in that.”

“You and the pigs worry too much,” said Cole, flicking the lights off in the living room. “It’s just a little rain. It can’t be that bad.” As the words left his mouth, a lightning strike hit the telephone pole outside and every light in the house shut off in an instant.

“You were saying?” said Devon in the dark.

“I can’t see it, but wipe that shit eating grin off your face.” Cole fished around in his pocket for his phone and turned his flashlight on. “I’m going upstairs to call the electric company to see if we can get power back any time soon. You go check the breaker outside.”

“On it!” In the short amount of time the brothers came back from the movies and when the power shut off, the rain had already started pouring down. Devon walked outside with an umbrella as he trudged through mud and grass to get to the side of the house where the breaker was. Opening the box, Devon started flipping all the switches to try and get the power back on to no avail. The massive frat house remained dark other than the occasional phone flashlight that shined out of the windows. Defeated, Devon walked back through the mud to the front door and started to walk inside.

“Excuse me?” Devon nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard a voice from behind him. “Woah, sorry man. Didn’t mean to scare you.” Devon blinked a couple times as he shined his flashlight on a dark figure on the front porch. “My name is Chris and I crashed my car on the road outside y’all’s frat house.” The stranger pointed back towards the road where, in the darkness, a silhouette of a car could be seen. “Do you mind if I come inside while I call a tow truck?” As his vision focused in, Devon could see a man around his age standing there in a soaked t-shirt and jeans.

“Uh, yeah. Sure man. We don’t have any power at the moment, but it’ll at least keep you dry.” Devon closed his umbrella and shook off the water.

“Thanks bro,” said Chris as they walked inside. Devon shucked off his muddy shoes and shook his head of what little water was in it. Chris however was dripping from head to toe with water. “That rain really came out of nowhere and drenched me in a few seconds.”

“Yeah, I was just telling our president the same thing,” said Devon as Chris tried to wring what water he could out of his clothes. “Here, you go put your clothes in our laundry room. It’s just right through that door. Let me go grab you a towel and a fresh change of clothes so you don’t catch pneumonia,” said Devon putting the umbrella away.

“You don’t have to do that. Just a towel is fine,” said Chris.

“I insist. I’ll be right back.” Devon quickly ran up the stairs of the house and saw that many of the brothers had gone to their rooms for the night with not much to do with no electricity in the house. After grabbing a pair of athletic shorts, a t-shirt, and a towel, Devon popped his head into Cole’s room. “Any word from the electric company?” 

“Yeah, it’s the whole block. They’re sending someone out, but we probably won’t see power till tomorrow morning,” said Cole as he played a game on his phone from his bed.

“Okay. By the way, we have a guest downstairs. His car crashed outside and I told him he could chill here until a tow truck comes.”

“Alright, but don’t let him snoop around. Keep him downstairs on the couch if he crashes here. I was serious about no funny business. We already had two cops here. We don’t need anymore.”

“I can do that. Goodnight.”

“Night.” With that, Devon shut the door and headed back downstairs. Still in the dark and using his phone as a flashlight, he made his way over to the laundry room. “Hey Chris, I think these should fit y-” Devon’s sentence was cut short by the sight of a Greek adonis standing in his laundry room fully naked.

He hadn’t gotten a good look at Chris before in the dark, but now with a spotlight on him, Devon couldn’t look away. At 6 feet tall, Chris had the perfect swimmer's body. He had thick pecs for his slender shoulders that even with Devon’s flashlight shining on him, there was a small shadow being cast from them. His arms had veins running up and down them with biceps bigger than baseballs. Moving down to his washboard abs, they looked like they were chiseled from a block of marble by a master sculptor. His powerful V led to the biggest part of his body. His massive dick. It hung down 8 inches as thick as a silver dollar coin with two egg sized balls behind it. Lastly his thick quads that could crush a watermelon between them and they supported a nice plump bubble butt behind him. “Sorry, I didn’t hear you coming,” said Chris as he remained facing Devon.

“I uh, I…I…I” Devon could hardly form a word as Chris sauntered forward. His cock slapped his thighs as his hips swayed. 

“What’s wrong Devon? Cat got your tongue?” asked Chris as he closed the gap between them. Their bodies almost touching. 

“How did you- how do you know my name?” Devon blinked for a second as an aroma filled the air. He couldn’t tell what it was, but it was intoxicating to his senses. 

“Shh shh shh, none of that now. Just come here and take it alllllll in.” Chris reached his arms out and wrapped Devon in a bear hug. Pulling the 5’8 Devon in between his pecs. Devon’s head was spinning when he took a whiff of Chris’s musk. It smelled like…bacon frying. “You came in here to do something. What was it?” asked Chris as he rubbed the small of Devon’s back with his hand.

“I- I can’t remember.” Devon rested his head on Chris’s pecs and relaxed into his embrace. “It had something to do with clothes.”

“I know! It was to take your clothes off. It’s hard for a dumb jock like you to remember these things.” Chris reached down and pulled the back of Devon’s shirt up and above his head. 

“Dumb jock,” repeated Devon. He grabbed at his belt and started to pull his pants down to reveal his own throbbing cock. Devon himself was only 5’8, but he looked like he had been playing sports and going to the gym all his life. He had a similar build to Chris, except he looked unrefined and unpolished compared to Chris’s godly figure. 

“Yes, that’s it. You’re just a dumb jock.” Chris leaned forward and kissed Devon sensually. Holding him as the smaller man’s knees gave out from under him. “Don’t you want to service your Big Daddy?” asked Chris as he shoved his now hard cock forward into Devon’s abs.

“Yes Big Daddy.” Chris released Devon from his grip and he fell to his knees, now eye level with Chris’s 11 inch hard on. Without skipping a beat, Devon leaned forward and shoved  Chris’s cock into his mouth. Chris stifled a moan as Devon’s tongue danced around his slit, head and shaft.

“Wow Devon, if I didn’t know any better, you’ve done this before,” said Chris as he grabbed Devon’s head and shoved it down to his balls. Chris let a moan slip out of his mouth when Devon sucked on his cock like a lolli-pop. “Oh yeah, you’ve definitely done this before.” Chris began to buck his hips as Devon choked on his cock. 

Chris licked his lips as he leaned his body forward and reached down towards Devon’s ass. He put his fingers between Devon’s supple cheeks and, despite Devon’s fairly thin athletic build, he had always had a nice ass. It was perky and created a nice shelf behind him when he walked. Using both of his hands, Chris slapped each of the cheeks and massaged them. “Oh yeah, I bet you’ll be able to take a lot. Get up.” Chris pulled Devon’s head off of his cock and Devon looked pleadingly up at Chris’s face.

“What can I do for you, Big Daddy?” asked Devon with a string of pre and spit dripping from his mouth. Chris lifted Devon up by the shoulders like he was a rag doll, turned him around, and pushed him into the washing machine with a bang. Pressing his bare torso down against the cold metal, Chris grabbed his slick cock and lined it up with Devon’s hole. 

“You’re gonna get filled up you dumb ass jock.” Chris thrusted forward and Devon practically screamed as Chris’s thick cock head penetrated his hole. “And stay quiet.” Chris put his hand on his mouth to stifle another moan from Devon as more of his cock disappeared into Devon’s ass. 

With one hard thrust, Chris’s balls slapped against Devon’s ass. “If your frat brothers are as tight as you, this is going to be an even better night than I’d hoped.” Chris reached forward and felt a bulge in Devon’s stomach where his cock was. “Hope you are stretchy little guy.” Chris began pulling his cock out and thrusting it back into Devon in a rhythm. The sound of Devon’s ass cheeks clapping rang through the entire frat house as Chris fucked the shit out of Devon’s virgin hole. 

“I want to have all of you inside me, Big Daddy. Always,” said Devon in a muffled voice. Chris’s hand was still gagging him so his moans wouldn’t alert the entire house of their presents. 

“Wow I didn’t think the spell would work that well on you,” mused Chris as he started leaking pre into the small man’s ass. Making sure not to waste a single drop. “But the fun is just getting started.” Chris grinned as lightning crackled outside. It was going to be a good night.

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Things that go Hump in the Night

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Unable to fall asleep, one of the frat brothers Will decides to go downstairs for a glass of water, but runs into a sight he could never imagine.

Contains: Growth, Straight to Gay, Hypnosis, Musk, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Ass Growth, Size Difference, Cumflation, Himbofication

Up in one of the bedrooms near the stairwell, Will shifted in his bed. He couldn’t fall asleep with the storm raging outside his window. Looking over at his roommate Steve, Will frowned to see him soundly sleeping. I need a glass of water, thought Will. He threw the covers off of him and walked out of his bedroom clad in just his boxers, leaving the door open. 

Entering the hallway, Will heard a thumping sound coming from downstairs. As he walked down the stairs, the bangs grew louder and louder. Once he got to the kitchen, he could clearly make out that the sounds were coming from the washing machine. “The entire house has no power, but the laundry machine works?” asked Will to himself. Sniffing the air, the smell of freshly cooked bacon filled his nose.

Will saw a light coming from the crack beneath the door to the laundry room and pushed it open to reveal the most shocking thing he’d seen in his life. There, pressed up against the washing machine, was his frat’s vice president, Devon. Getting his body slammed into the machine repeatedly by the sexiest man Will had ever seen. Will couldn’t turn away as the man looked him dead in the eye while continuing to thrust into the smaller Devon. With each thrust a small bulge appeared in Devon’s stomach from what Will assumed was the man’s massive cock. Will also noticed Devon’s own hard cock throbbing against the cold metal of the washing machine. Leaving streaks of pre that glistened in the light from Will’s phone.

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Midnight Snack

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Waking up after his C-PAP dies, the president of Alpha Sigma Zeta wakes up and needs a midnight snack. But he's in for many shocking sights when he finds all of his frat brothers missing from their rooms.

Warning: Contains Gay Themes, Muscle Growth, Pec Growth, Hyper Ass Growth, Hyper Cumflation, Hypnosis, Orgy, Mind Control, Himbofication, and Musk

Cole fished his phone out of his pocket and started walking down the hallway. His flashlight lit up the hallway and every door was wide open. Cole peered inside of Devon’s room to see an empty bed. “Psst, Dev, you up?” Cole walked into the abandoned room and shined his light all over the room. Even poking his head into Devon’s personal bathroom. “Maybe he needed a snack too.” 

Cole’s stomach let out a gurgle as a smell floated through the air. He rubbed his robust belly, bringing the shirt up exposing his innie belly button. “I think somebody is cooking bacon.” Cole licked his lips and walked down the hall. 

Looking into other rooms, he saw all of them were vacant of the frat brothers. “I told those guys, no parties tonight!” Grinding his teeth and tightening his fist, Cole stomped towards the stairs.

At the top steps, Cole could only spot a glimpse of a figure at the bottom of the stairs. “Who’s down there?!” Cole steadied himself on the railing as he made his way down. Getting closer and closer, Cole started to see details of the figure below. It was one of his frat brothers lying down on the stairs.

“Isaac!” shouted Cole as he reached for his friend, but he clutched his hand back when he moved the flashlight down to reveal the rest of Isaac’s body. His upper torso looked normal, but underneath was a belly bigger than a medicine ball. “What the fuck happened to you?” Cole hesitantly reached his hand out and touched his frat brother’s round belly.

“Mmm Big Daddy,” purred Isaac. He rolled over onto his side and his big belly jiggled like a water balloon would. Cole looked further down and now that Isaac had rolled over, he could see his giant bare ass. His former fat ass had blown up like there were two watermelons packed into his tight brown skin. As he shined the light down onto the thick cheeks, he could see a white liquid glistening in the light.

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The Belly From the Beast

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After finding all of his frat brothers in a delusional state, Cole searches the house for answers. Trying hard not to fall under the spell of whatever had made his brothers into mindless horny himbos.

Warning: Contains Muscle Growth, Hyper Muscle, Cock Growth, Hyper Cock, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Macro Cumflation, Hypnosis, Straight to Gay, Musk, and Himbofication

Cole waddled his way through the kitchen. His body had stopped growing and he looked like the Hulk. His big belly was now full exposed and his compression shirt fit his pecs more like a tube top. His arms had shredded the already tight sleeves and had to sit out to the side of Cole from how swollen his biceps were. His giant bubble butt was making his pajama pants look painted on and his thighs thinned the fabric that stretched around their tree trunk size. The outline of his cock had grown well over a foot long and his balls looked bigger than cantaloupes. 

Turning his attention back to the house, Cole emerged from the kitchen into the foyer as best he could, now being much wider than the doorframe. There were no frat brothers in there, but Cole could never be too careful. Since he’d grown, his vision past his pecs was pretty limited. Waddling through the halls, Cole returned to the living room and tiptoed as quietly as he could past his sleeping brothers. 

Making his way to the other end of the room, Cole started walking down the hallway with some difficulty. His shoulders brushed any sort of wall decoration in his path due to their width. Looking into the study room of the house, he could see 4 frat brothers inside with bellies all the size of Kevin’s. Lying against the wall, he couldn’t even get a good view of which frat brothers were behind the massive globes. 

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A Swell Situation

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Jackson, a senior fraternity brother shows up at the house to find all of his brothers all over the house sporting varying sized bellies. Confused and trying to figure out what happens, Jackson searches the house for any clues of what might've happened the night before.

Warning: Contains Cumflation, Inflation, Mpreg, Rapid Pregnancy, Muscle Growth, Lactation, Muscle Growth, Ass Growth, Pec Growth, and Memory Loss

Jackson parked his car outside of the frat house and opened the car door to step into mud. “Dammit, these were new boots,” griped Jackson as he walked towards the frat house. Jackson had been a member of the frat for years, but had never wanted to live in the frat house with the other guys. He preferred living with his friends in his major for studying purposes. 

When Jackson opened the door, he was met with an overwhelming putrid smell that made him cover his nose. “Jesus, what the hell is that?” said Jackson as he walked into the house. Getting into the living room, plugging his nose, Jackson’s mouth hung open when he saw all of his frat brothers, naked, all over the living room with bloated bellies of varying sizes. “What the fuck happened here?” shouted Jackson.

All of the frat brothers groaned as they started waking up from their slumber. “Where am I?” asked Juan as he sat up from his seat on Rick’s belly. 

“Oof, what did I eat last night?” groaned Charlie beside him as he held his belly. The pair sat up in the chair and started taking stock of their bodies. Their eyes became wide as they saw their newly grown bellies. “AHHH! What is this!?!” shouted the frat brother. More of his frat brothers started waking up and having similar reactions to seeing their expanded midsection.

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Serial Breeder

Hi everybody,

For Mayternity this month, I've written my first ever mpreg story for the public. This is a story idea that I had a looooong time ago and I'm very happy with how it turned out. This is a little different than my typical story release. I've got some bills coming up this month that I am going to need help with. Meaning I have put some of these parts behind a paywall.

Each Part is 5$ and you'll get full access to that part. And you can buy just one part at a time if you just want to read at your own pace or buy them all at once. I will provide previews for the parts as well as all of the themes you'll find in it. So if you just want the parts with cumflation, you'll be aware of it.

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[Part 1 It was a Dark and Stormy Night] Contains: Growth, Gay Sex, Hypnosis, Straight to Gay, Musk, Muscle Worship, Fraternity Setting

[Part 2 Preview Things that go Hump in the Night] Contains: Muscle Growth, Gay Sex, Straight to Gay, Hypnosis, Musk, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Ass Growth, Size Difference, Himbofication, Cumflation

[Part 3 Preview Midnight Snack] Contains: Implied Gay Orgy, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Height Growth, Hyper Ass, Hyper Cumflation, Hypnosis, Mind Control, Himbofication, Musk

[Part 4 Preview The Belly from the Beast] Contains: Muscle Growth, Hyper Muscle, Cock Growth, Hyper Cock, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Macro Cumflation, Straight to Gay, Hypnosis, Mind Control, Straight to Gay, Musk, Himbofication

[Part 5 Preview A Swell Situation] Contains: Cumflation, Inflation, Mpreg, Rapid Pregnancy, Muscle Growth, Hyper Pecs, Lactation, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Memory Loss

[Part 6 Preview The Next Generation of Alpha Sigma Zeta] Contains: Mpreg, Birth, Inflation, Cumflation, Rapid Pregnancy, Hyper Pregnancy, Hyper Birth, Rapid Birth, Hyper Pecs, Hyper Ass, Lactation, Straight to Gay, Cock Growth, and Muscle Growth

[Part 7 Preview Cum Does the Body Good] Contains: Mpreg, Cumflation, Macro Cumflation, Macro, Inflation, Birth, Rapid Birth, Hyper Pecs, Lactation, Cock Growth, Hyper Cock, Rapid Aging, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Muscle Growth, Hyper Muscle, Himbofication, Macro Sex, Straight to Gay, and Memory Loss

[Part 8 Preview An Explanation] Contains: Mpreg Domination, Magic, Macro, Huge Ass, Huge Pecs, and Plot

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An Explanation

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After the chaos that had takeover the frat house of Alpha Sigma Zeta, a strange man appears at the boys front door hopefully with some answers.

The pair of gentlemen walked into the frat house and looked upon the massive crowd of men in front of them. Now standing right next to them, it was clear that all of the boys that had been born just hours ago were nearly identical to Chris. Except they were still smaller than the real Big Daddy. “You did this to us?” asked Devon as he looked back and forth between him and the boys.

“We did,” said the man clad in blue. The gentlemen parted the boys like the red sea as they walked into the living room. “Wow, you weren’t kidding when you said there’d be a lot of them,” whispered the man to Chris.

“That spell was more powerful than I thought it would be. But I’m not sad about the results,” said Chris as he smiled and looked upon the room full of his children.

“Hello?!? What the fuck did you do to us?!? Why did you do this to us? Who the hell are you?” screamed Devon as he walked up behind the pair.

“All will be revealed in due time Devon,” said the man in blue. “If you could gather up all of your frat brothers and have them all congregate in the ballroom, I’d be more than happy to provide an explanation for all that has transpired in the last 24 hours.” Devon scowled and the man looked back at him with daggers coming out of his eyes. 

“Fine,” stated Devon through gritted teeth. He turned and walked toward his frat brothers, ushering them to the dining room.

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Cum Does the Body Good

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Jackson has fully been turned into the new Big Daddy of the frat house and needs to find the biggest of his frat brothers and see how he's been growing. But his investigation quickly grows out of hand.

Warning: Contains Mpreg, Cumflation, Macro Cumflation, Macro, Inflation, Birth, Rapid Birth, Hyper Pecs, Lactation, Cock Growth, Hyper Cock, Rapid Aging, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Muscle Growth, Hyper Muscle, Himbofication, Macro Sex, Straight to Gay, and Memory Loss

His spherical form began to shrink away and his arms slowly got exposed more and more until his biceps came into view. They were already bigger than basketballs, but they emerged from his fatty body bigger than beach balls and still swelling. His legs were freed from their flesh prison as they both grew longer and stronger. His calves looked like he had medicine balls shoved under his skin as they extended out across the ballroom. His quads were revealed next and they were so thick, they could crush an entire human body between them. 

With his limbs now free, Jackson’s body lost its spherical shape. Expanding out over his legs, Jackson’s balls grew bigger and bigger down until they covered up Jackson’s lower body completely. Each one swelling to the size of cars full of cum and still growing as Jackson’s body processed more and more milk. Popping out from underneath his belly, Jackson’s cock grew up into the air like a tower rising into the sky. In small spurts, Jackson’s cock grew multiple inches every second. The mushroom head thickened more and more with every heartbeat. Jackson’s view of his cock became obscured as his pecs regained their shape in front of him. They created a pec shelf that stuck out multiple feet in front of him. They were fighting for space as his chin was forced to look up by the growing rack. His shoulders were forced to widen from his growing chest that was becoming as big wide as a 2 lane road.

“BIGGER!” roared Jackson as he curled his arms and his veins ran all over his body. His belly shrank away on him as his body surged bigger in size. Jackson was becoming a small giant as every muscle on his body fought for more space to grow. His head and legs hit the walls on each side of him as he grew taller. His cock jumped up higher and higher until it hit the ceiling. Given that Cole’s belly had already demolished a hole in the ceiling of the ballroom, it didn’t take much for Jackson’s cock to tear through the ceiling like a piece of paper. From the outside of the frat house, Jackson’s cock loomed over the mansion like a rocket preparing to launch. His balls had grown bigger out of the ballroom and into the yard outside the size of 18 wheelers.

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The Next Generation of Alpha Sigma Zeta

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The frat brothers all go into labor and Jackson is overwhelmed by all of the smalls the brothers are producing. But he does his best to help them through the process, but can't seem to keep his head on straight when all of them look so sexy doing it.

Warning: Contains Mpreg, Birth, Inflation, Cumflation, Rapid Pregnancy, Hyper Pregnancy, Hyper Birth, Rapid Birth, Hyper Pecs, Hyper Ass, Lactation, Straight to Gay, Cock Growth, and Muscle Growth

The entire frat house was filled with moans, screams, and splashes of water as the floors of the house got covered in amniotic fluid. The brothers were all going into labor and their bellies were still growing. And with the sizes of their bellies, there had to be a lot of babies inside. Even as the brothers’ water broke, their bellies continued to inflate with more size as the babies inside matured to full term and beyond.

All of the brothers’ asses had blossomed bigger than what was humanly possible. Even Devon, the smallest of the bunch, had an ass like two overblown beach balls. And Cole, who started his transformation with an ass as big as an actual dump truck, was still growing out of the ceiling of the ballroom with an ass the size of a blimp. There were even some of the brothers who had already fat asses before their transformations, like Will, who got a massive boost in the ass department by the rapid pregnancy. While his belly was the size of a car, his ass was big enough to cover and crush the entire sofa under it.

Just like the brothers’ asses, their pecs had all been growing massive and full of milk. Everyone’s nipples had become engorged like dinner plates and long like bottles of sodas. Each of their pecs were sloshing full of milk and some were even leaking milk onto the carpet in the living room. As some of the brothers tried to move despite their transformations, their pecs jiggled and swayed like giant water balloons. All of their pecs put any woman’s to shame. And the biggest of the bunch, Rick, who had gallons of milk stored in his jugs, could probably fill a pool up with his pecs that were shooting milk out of them like a fireman’s hose.

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Give or Take - Part 2

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Bryce found himself standing in the living room of his apartment, with a mysterious mist covering the floor. He could sense an unusual coldness in the room. Confused, his eyes searched for Mason to ask for an explanation. Usually, the apartment maintained a pleasant temperature, but Bryce suspected that Mason’s preference for coldness could’ve caused the particular situation.

As Bryce took his first step toward Mason’s room, he noticed a strange sensation in his body. He felt a heavy weight dragging him down, making it hard to take a step. Curious, he looked down at his own body, and his jaw dropped to the ground as he realized his pectorals stuck out over a foot in front of him, and he also realized he was fully naked.

Bryce couldn’t see beyond his massive pecs. Instinctively, he reached for his own chest and couldn’t resist squeezing his massive pectorals, sending shivers down his spine. Each squeeze made Bryce feel more alive than ever before, and with a firm squeeze, he felt a jolt surge through his body, and a loud noise echoed through the room, frightening him a bit.

*

Bryce sat up as he woke up from the strangest dream he had ever had. Looking around, he realized he was in bed like every morning. Everything seemed normal, but the dream had felt so real that he could still recall the sensation of the massive pecs in his hand. It had felt so real that part of him wondered if it had been a dream.

Then, the memory of the cloaked man in the alley flooded his mind. The image of a shirtless Mason waiting for him when he arrived home reminded him of the power he had received in the alley. Bryce looked down and was surprised to find his formerly flat chest replaced by actual pecs. He never wore a shirt to bed so he could freely admire his pecs. They weren’t huge, but for someone who had never had pecs, they were the most beautiful sight ever.

“No fucking way! It worked!” Bryce shouted, pulling off the sheets and marveling at the rest of his body. He wasn’t huge, probably not even considered big by any standards, but it was a significant change for him.

He looked at his arms and flexed his biceps, gasping in surprise. For the first time in his life, a small and very subtle peak formed on his arm when he flexed. Though it was tiny, it felt like a victory. Bryce jumped to his feet and immediately removed his sweatpants and underwear to examine his reflection in the mirror. A smile spread across his face as he explored every inch of his body. Adding 12.5 pounds to his 130-pound frame didn’t sound like much, but the reality exceeded his expectations.

Despite his excitement over his gains, Bryce still had to go to work and find more guinea pigs to test his powers. He quickly showered and dressed for his dull office job. His body hadn’t grown that much, but his clothes felt different on his body in a very positive way. His clothes also hid his new size, which was a good thing to avoid others getting suspicious about what he would do to people he knew.

A few minutes later, Bryce was in the kitchen, preparing a quick breakfast for himself, still unable to stop smiling. He was so happy that he couldn’t wait to arrive at his office and have fun with his powers, but first, he wanted to see what the Great Gifter had done to Mason.

“What the HELL!” Mason shouted out so loudly that, even though he was in his room and Bryce was in the kitchen with a wall between them, it sounded like Mason was right next to Bryce.

“Oh, I guess he finally woke up,” Bryce said with a devilish smile as he took a bite of his bread. He heard Mason’s footsteps approaching, and Bryce was excited to see the effects of his powers on Mason’s body.

“Bryce? Please, help me. Something’s terribly wrong. I think I’m having an allergic reaction or something,” Mason said, standing shirtless in front of Bryce. “My entire body has swollen overnight. Please, take me to the hospital.”

“Hmm, what do you mean? I think you look fine,” Bryce responded, trying to contain his laughter in front of a clearly scared Mason.

“Man, are you blind? Look at me! I’m huge,” Mason said, looking down at his body, trying to emphasize his point.

Bryce looked at Mason and couldn’t deny that the 50 extra pounds made a big difference. Going from 190 pounds to 240 pounds on a 6’4” body made Mason look like a superhero from a comic book. His broad shoulders gave him a fantastic frame, especially compared to his narrow waist. It was the most amazing V shape Bryce had ever seen. Mason’s pecs looked full and deep inside Bryce’s mind, he couldn’t help but desire to grab that magnificent chest. Mason’s lower body was just as impressive, stretching his Superman pajama pants to their limit.

Bryce was still upset with his friend for becoming so big, but seeing him completely terrified made it all worthwhile. Also, playing with his mind was an added bonus, especially since no one else would be aware of the transformation.

“Maybe you’re hallucinating. There was no need to brag about your body in front of me. Actually, you should consider gaining more muscle mass? How does 50 extra pounds of muscle sound?” Bryce playfully said as he finished his breakfast.

The world stopped, and just like the night before, Bryce could see Mason’s stats on the text globe beside him. Most of it remained unchanged, except for the weight, which now displayed 240.2 pounds instead of 190.2. Bryce couldn’t help but burst into laughter, imagining Mason’s reaction to 50 more pounds, or even better, 60 extra pounds. Bryce smiled devilishly as the world started moving again, with Mason still in shock.

“Just hurry up and get dressed, or you’ll be late for work,” Bryce said as he passed by Mason’s side, pretending to ignore Mason’s newly added size.

Mason was speechless while Bryce grabbed his backpack and left the apartment immediately. Bryce could barely contain his excitement as he walked out of the building and saw many men walking around the streets, many subjects to test his powers on. However, he was committed to using his powers correctly, except with Mason, who was a very personal project.

As Bryce walked to his job, he thought about his coworkers, and some ideas popped up. Most of the guys who worked with him were almost as thin as him, but he knew none of them minded that much about it. Bryce thought about 30-year-old Gary, who at 5’11” loved to wear snug clothes that only accentuated his lack of muscles; 32-year-old Paxton, who was a bit heavier than Gary, only because he was 6’3” tall, making him look like a bean pole; and 26-year-old Wilson, who was as short and as skinny as Bryce had been the day before. They could use bigger muscles, and Bryce was willing to help them.

As soon as Bryce entered his office, Wilson approached with a worried look and whispered in his ear that their new boss had arrived and that he was a total dick. Gary and Paxton joined them as a tall man entered the room, leaving Bryce speechless.

The newly arrived man’s navy blue suit did nothing to hide his huge muscles. It accentuated them instead. Bryce’s new boss was probably as tall as Mason, or maybe even taller, and seemed to outweigh Mason’s newest body by at least 40 pounds, all muscle. The man was a perfect specimen from head to toe and overly confident because of his looks.

“Good morning, gentlemen. My name’s Vincent Jasperson, and I have been assigned to this office. It’s clear that the higher levels believed a real, capable man was needed to lead this team, and that’s why I am here. It’s clear that none of you met the requirements for this position, so you should consider yourself fortunate to have me as your boss,” Mr. Jasperson said, subtly implying they weren’t good enough.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Jasperson. I’m Bryce and…” Bryce began but was interrupted when Mr. Jasperson raised his index finger, indicating to him to stop.

“Introductions are not necessary. I know all of you very well because I have read your files. However, I must admit that your files fail to explain your lack of… progress in certain departments,” Mr. Jasperson said, looking down at Bryce, which infuriated him. “Nevertheless, you should be happy to know I won’t give those issues much thought. Just follow my orders, and everything will be fine.”

Bryce couldn’t hide the anger on his face, and it was evident that Mr. Jasperson noticed. The new boss subtly flexed his muscles with a smug grin, emphasizing his imposing figure. It was clear that he wanted to intimidate Bryce and the others, so as Mr. Jasperson walked away, Bryce thought about taking some of his size to teach him a lesson and bring balance to his office environment.

Immediately, the room froze, just like the night before, and Bryce could see his boss’ and coworkers’ stats in the strange text globes next to them.

First, Bryce focused on Gary’s information:

“Age: 30 years, 1 month and 13 days Height: 5’11” Weight: 150.6 pounds”

Then, he examined Paxton:

“Age: 32 years, 8 months and 24 days Height: 6’3” Weight: 159.1 pounds”

Then, he paid attention to Wilson:

“Age: 26 years, 9 months and 2 days Height: 5’9” Weight: 134.5 pounds”

And finally, Mr. Jasperson’s:

“Age: 34 years, 4 months and 20 days Height: 6’5” Weight: 280.8 pounds”

In Mr. Jasperson’s stats, there was something that caught Bryce’s attention because he hadn’t noticed a line that read “penis.” He looked at his friends’ stats, and they didn’t have remarkable numbers there, but Mr. Jasperson’s information showed “12.25 inches”. Bryce paid close attention to his boss’ body and noticed he had a really impressive bulge. The man was a freaking monster in all aspects, but Bryce was eager to teach him a lesson.

“Okay, let’s work some magic here. Gary, I can’t give you a lot of size because you won’t have anything to wear tomorrow morning. So, maybe adding 20 pounds of muscles sounds good? And I’ll give you a hand down there, but just not yet,” Bryce said as he stood before Gary for a few seconds.

As he moved from Gary to Paxton, he noted the tall guy wore loosely fitting clothes, and considering his height, Bryce knew he could handle more size.

“My dear Paxton, you’re nearly as tall as Mason, and I’ve already seen how good some muscle mass suits him, so let’s start with a 51-pound increase for you. I bet you’ll love having a 210-pound body. Oh… and I know you have a girlfriend, so let’s grant you 3 extra inches downstairs to make it 9 inches long. She’ll surely appreciate it,” Bryce said as he looked at Paxton’s crotch, feeling intoxicated by power.

He then moved to Wilson, looking closely at him for a while. They had been close to each other since the moment they met because they were the same age and their bodies were nearly identical. Bryce was even surprised to discover that Wilson was 4 pounds heavier than him.

“And you, my dear friend. What should I do with you? We’ve always struggled with being small together, so I don’t want you to remain small, but I don’t want you to get huge. I think starting with an extra 20 pounds would be fine for you. We’ll see how you react to the new size in the morning, and if you want more, I can add more,” Bryce said, patting Wilson’s flat chest.

Then he turned his attention to Mr. Jasperson’s, and just the sight of the tall, perfect-looking man filled Bryce with anger. He started moving around the man, examining every inch of his body, and he hoped to have a better look at him without the suit. Immediately, the suit vanished, revealing Mr. Jasperson’s body in full glory. The man was even more impressed than Bryce could have imagined.

“Damn! You’re freaking perfect. If you weren’t such a dick, I would have some fun getting you even bigger, but you deserve punishment. You don’t deserve this body. But don’t worry. I won’t be too harsh since it’s your first day here. Let’s take just 40 pounds of muscle and 4 inches of cock. Let’s shrink those bull balls too, and… I’ll be a good person and let you keep your height,” Bryce said as Mr. Jasperson’s suit reappeared, and the world started moving again.

It was difficult for Bryce to act like nothing was happening because he was eager to see the results of the changes in his boss’ and coworkers’ bodies. The rest of the day was slow and uneventful, but Bryce couldn’t stop thinking about the next morning. Part of him wished he didn’t have to wait so long, but the wait made the results even better.

**

Bryce could barely contain his excitement by the time he arrived back home. Things got even better when he found Mason already preparing dinner for them. Mason wore a blue T-shirt with Captain America’s shield on the front and gray sweatpants that left nothing to the imagination. His 240-pound body was stretching the material in all the right places, and even though Bryce hated a bigger (and hotter) Mason, he couldn’t deny he was enjoying the view. Also, the fact that Bryce had given Mason another 60 pounds in the morning made things even better.

“Hey buddy, how was your day?” Bryce asked, eager to hear about Mason’s experience with the added weight.

“It was okay. I was late for work because my clothes didn’t fit. I explained this to my boss, but he didn’t understand why I hadn’t gotten new clothes since I’d been growing so much lately. He didn’t believe me this happened overnight. I weighed myself and found out that I gained 50 pounds. Bryce, 50 pounds overnight. That’s impossible,” Mason said, and Bryce tried to contain his laughter.

“Do you still insist that you haven’t been this big for a while? I see you just as big as ever, and your boss is right, you should get new clothes,” Bryce said as he sat in front of the kitchen counter while Mason continued cooking.

“You too? Man… hmm… let’s forget about this,” Mason said. “At least I’m not losing mass, I guess.”

Mason’s words made Bryce remember something about the cloaked man’s words. The image of Mr. Jasperson’s stats and the fact that he had taken 40 pounds of muscle from him, and 4 inches from his dick, made Bryce realize that his own body would shrink as a result. Bryce knew he would gain 25% of the size he gave to others but would lose 125% of the size he took from others.

After doing some quick math, Bryce realized he would weigh 130 pounds by the morning. Also, he had given 3 inches of dick to Paxton, meaning a 0.75 inches gain, but since he took 4 inches of dick from Mr. Jasperson, he would lose 5 inches of dick. The result scared Bryce because his dick would shrink down to only 2 inches.

“FUCK!” Bryce shouted in fear and anger.

“What? What’s wrong?” Mason asked, sounding concerned.

“I-I just forgot about something at work. I’ll have to fix this tomorrow or…” Bryce said as he looked at his roommate and realized Mason could help him fix his issue immediately. He could go out and find another man on the streets, but he had the perfect guinea pig right before him. “Do you remember what I told you earlier about gaining 60 pounds?” Bryce asked a surprised Mason.

“Yeah. I do. That’s crazy. I’d be 300 pounds, way too much muscle. But what does that have to do with your problem?” Mason asked, sounding confused.

“On, no, nothing. I’m just thinking that apart from that, you should gain an additional 50 pounds,” Bryce said, and the world around them stopped.

Mason’s stats popped up next to him again, and they were exactly the same as in the morning, but there was a “+60” next to his weight. Bryce needed to add another 50 pounds to Mason for his own body to stay at 142.5 pounds. Bryce knew he could wait to fix his issue in the morning, but he didn’t care if Mason had trouble with his size as long as he could keep his gains. Bryce didn’t want to lose the 12.5 pounds he had gained, and part of him was eager to see a 350-pound Mason walking around the apartment.

Then, Bryce looked at the line indicating Mason’s cock size and was surprised to see “8.5 inches”. His roommate was already above average in that department. The problem was that to regain the 4.25 inches he would lose, Bryce would have to give Mason 17 extra inches, which was definitely too much.

Bryce didn’t want to give Mason even more size to his already big dick, but he didn’t want to wake up with a 2-inch dick. So, after some consideration, Bryce realized that it would be Mason’s problem to deal with a 25.5-inch cock, without Bryce having to do anything with it.

As the world started moving again, Mason continued talking about how difficult it would be for him to handle 350 pounds of muscle. Bryce could only smile, knowing that the big guy would soon find out how challenging it could be. Bryce had initially been against the idea of making Mason grow because it had been one of the issues that fueled his existential crisis, but it was funnier to mess with Mason’s mind as he grew even bigger.

When Bryce went to bed a while later, he made a mental note to be more careful about shrinking others but couldn’t wait to see Mason’s reaction. He also wanted to see his bigger coworkers and thinner boss. As Bryce drifted off to sleep, the images of many men crossed his mind. He decided to expand the list of men he could have fun with by altering their bodies. He knew he shouldn’t use his powers for fun, but the idea sounded too good to resist.

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Serial Breeder Part 1:

It was a Dark and Stormy Night

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After a fun weekend of partying, the fraternity of Alpha Sigma Zeta settle in for a night when the power suddenly goes out. After encountering a handsome stranger, the Vice President of the frat, Devon, is in for a good time.

Contains: Growth, Sex, Hypnosis, Straight to Gay, Musk, and Muscle Worship

Cole rounded the corner of the frat house heading towards the main entrance. The big jock briskly walked towards the door as red and blue lights shined through the glass. Standing on the welcome mat leading outside, Cole paused for a second. He straightened up his spine and took a deep breath in and out, his mouth settling into a warm smile. Reaching for the door handle, he opened it and looked down to see a couple of men in brown jackets. “Good evening officers! How can I help you?” said Cole with a cheery tone.

“Good evening sir, my name is Detective Gonzalez and this is Detective Dawson. Sorry to bother you so late, but we’re looking for a Cole Garrison. Is he here by chance?” said the man on the left. He was about 6 feet tall and had a slender build to him.

“I’m Cole Garrison. I’m not in trouble am I?” asked Cole with a cheesy grin on his face.

“No, we’re just here to ask a few questions regarding the whereabouts of some of the members of your fraternity,” said Detective Gonzalez.

“I can answer as best as I can. But I can only do so much to keep tabs on all of my guys,” said Cole as he stepped to the side to let the detectives in. Detective Gonzalez walked in first followed by Dawson. Detective Dawson was significantly smaller than Cole at maybe 5’6 and he  had somewhat of a gut to him. 

“Thank you for being so cooperative. Is there somewhere we can meet privately?” asked Detective Gonzalez.

“Sure, most of the guys are out seeing a movie tonight so we have the house almost entirely to ourselves,” said Cole as he led them through the house towards a dining room with a table that could hold 50 people at it. Cole closed the door to the room and took a seat across the table from the two detectives. “So, what can I tell you gentlemen?”

“Just a moment, do you mind if we record this?” asked Detective Gonzalez.

“Not at all.”

“Thank you son.” Detective Gonzalez pulled out his phone and tapped a few buttons on the screen then set it down on the table.

“Now sir could you state for the record who you are, your age, and your official title?” asked Detective Gonzalez.

“Of course. My name is Cole Garrison, I am 23 years old, and I am the current president of Alpha Sigma Zeta.”

“Thank you. Now we are here to discuss the events of the night of August 4th. We have multiple claims from eye witnesses that link a few members of your fraternity to a party where there was an incident with a few of the other party goers.”

“An incident? What kind of incident?” asked Cole.

“We can’t disclose that at this time,” stated Detective Dawson in a flat tone.

“Cole, we're just trying to get a clear picture here of the events of that night. And some things are just not adding up. Like when we first approached some of your brothers about the party, they all claimed to be here doing some initiation that they refused to disclose. But then we have multiple eye witness accounts that put them at the party. We’re just trying to get the story straight. So, if you don’t mind, could you tell me the whereabouts of these five members of your fraternity?” Detective Gonzalez pulled out a sheet of paper with five names on it.

“Well I can confirm that they were here on the night of the 4th. We always have one of our meetings for the new recruits the Friday night before school starts.”

“Yes but that’s only for new recruits. All of the members we are looking for are current members of the frat. Are they required to come?”

“They are not, but all of these gentlemen on this list are members of the cabinet here in Alpha Sig. See Devon Hodges, he’s my VP. And Hayden Smith, he’s our treasurer. Any member of leadership is required to come to all events for the new members,” said Cole.

“Ah I see. Now this might sound a bit…invasive, but do you happen to have any proof that they were here? Because currently the only thing we’re going off is one person’s word against another.”

“Well, I somewhat do. But you won’t like it.” Cole bared his teeth at the officer and sharply inhaled. “So, I’m going to be completely honest with y’all. That first Friday before the start of school, we always have an initiation party. The initiation is optional to the members, we just encourage them because it’s a fun thing to do.”

“And how is that proof?” asked Detective Dawson.

“How the initiation works is that pledges have to say certain phrases and do actions in a very specific way in order to pass. It’s nothing bad, just really long and really hard to get right on the first couple tries. Once they get it right, they’re officially in and we have fun.”

“Fun?” asked Detective Gonzalez.

“I won’t lie to you detectives, we do drink a bit. Especially the members who are over 21 years old. Which leads me to why I have proof. Because some of our members have a little bit too much fun, there used to be a problem of remembering who had succeeded and failed. So we started to record the initiation so that we can go back and see who did and didn’t make it. If you would like to see, by all means I have the tape on my laptop,” said Cole pointing back to his room.

“That would be greatly appreciated,” said Detective Gonzalez. 

“I’ll be right back.” Cole got up and left the room to go upstairs. He climbed the stairs to the second floor where all of the rooms were for the frat. Cole walked down to the very end of the hall passing by many rooms. Hearing the sound of footsteps, a brunette gentleman poked his head out from one of the rooms.

“Are they gone?” asked the brother

“No Devon, they want proof that y’all were here so I have to get them proof. Might get a few fines for catching some of the 19 and 20 year olds drinking, but cops in this town rarely care about underaged drinking,” said Cole as he opened the door to his bedroom.

“And what are the cops gonna say when they realize that video is from last year’s initiation party?” asked Devon.

“They’re not gonna know. AI is great for just changing the date of old videos. Doesn’t give it a whole lot to mess up. Especially if the video itself is authentic, only the date isn’t,” said Cole grabbing his laptop out of his room. “Helps when we know exactly what we’re dealing with in advance.”

“Yeah, thanks dude for getting all of this taken care of. We really owe you,” said Devon standing in Cole’s doorway. 

“Nothing we haven’t done before.” Cole walked past Devon and down the stairs to see the detectives. “I’ve got your proof right here gentlemen.” Cole put his laptop down and started up a video. The time stamp on it was for 9:42 pm, August 4th, when many frat members could be seen in the dining room. One by one, many of them demonstrated and participated in the initiation including all of the names on Detective Gonzalez’s list.

The two detectives watched the video in disbelief as they saw the men they thought were at the party all on the video. “Well, I guess that settles that. We will have to hit your organization with a few fines for the minors in possession in the video, but other than that, I think we are all set. We have what we came for,” said Detective Gonzalez as he got up from the table.

“Yeah, but now we’re back to square one,” said Detective Dawson. “But thank you for your time sir. Sorry to bother you this evening.”

“It’s no problem detectives. I am happy to comply with law enforcement.” Cole shut his laptop and shook their hands. 

“It always makes our job easier when people cooperate,” said Detective Gonzalez as the pair walked to the door.

“And if I can do anything else for you, please feel free to give me a call. Or call the number on our website and typically I’ll answer,” said Cole as he opened the door. He gave the detectives a warm smile as they walked outside.

“Will do. Have a good rest of your evening,” said Detective Gonzalez. A large beam of lightning flashed in the distance followed by a roar of thunder. 

“And be sure to keep all your brothers inside tonight with that storm on the horizon,” said Detective Dawson. 

“Yes sir,” said Cole, giving the pair a salute with a smile. The two detectives turned and walked back to their car as Cole shut the door. Breathing out a sigh of relief, Cole’s back hit the wall beside him. 

“Devon, you owe me big time!” shouted Cole up the stairwell. He walked back into the living room as Devon ran down the stairs. 

“Yeah, me and half of the frat does,” said Devon as he landed on the bottom floor. “I’ll Venmo you the money later. Do you know when the guys are getting back?” asked Devon. As he spoke, the back door of the house came flying open as 2 dozen men filtered through it.

“Right about now,” said Cole as he turned around to see his frat brothers all getting into the frat house. Cole put two of his fingers in his mouth and blew a loud whistle that silenced everyone in the room. “ALPHA SIG!” yelled Cole as all of the frat brothers turned to him.

“Yes Mr. President!” replied the frat in unison.

“We had some cops sniffing around our house just a little bit ago and we don’t need anymore suspicion being drawn our way!” yelled Cole. “Now I want you all to go up to your rooms and go to bed! I mean it tonight. We’ve got too much heat on us right now. So no booze, no girls, no weed, no anything! Now get to bed!”

“Yes Mr. President,” said the brothers less enthused. They all begrudgingly went up the stairs to their own individual rooms and started to prepare for bed.

“It’s probably for the best that we don’t do anything tonight. Ya know besides the cops being on our ass,” said Devon as he walked through the downstairs turning off the lights with Cole. “There’s supposed to be one hell of a storm tonight by the looks of it. We don’t need any of our boys getting caught in that.”

“You and the pigs worry too much,” said Cole, flicking the lights off in the living room. “It’s just a little rain. It can’t be that bad.” As the words left his mouth, a lightning strike hit the telephone pole outside and every light in the house shut off in an instant.

“You were saying?” said Devon in the dark.

“I can’t see it, but wipe that shit eating grin off your face.” Cole fished around in his pocket for his phone and turned his flashlight on. “I’m going upstairs to call the electric company to see if we can get power back any time soon. You go check the breaker outside.”

“On it!” In the short amount of time the brothers came back from the movies and when the power shut off, the rain had already started pouring down. Devon walked outside with an umbrella as he trudged through mud and grass to get to the side of the house where the breaker was. Opening the box, Devon started flipping all the switches to try and get the power back on to no avail. The massive frat house remained dark other than the occasional phone flashlight that shined out of the windows. Defeated, Devon walked back through the mud to the front door and started to walk inside.

“Excuse me?” Devon nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard a voice from behind him. “Woah, sorry man. Didn’t mean to scare you.” Devon blinked a couple times as he shined his flashlight on a dark figure on the front porch. “My name is Chris and I crashed my car on the road outside y’all’s frat house.” The stranger pointed back towards the road where, in the darkness, a silhouette of a car could be seen. “Do you mind if I come inside while I call a tow truck?” As his vision focused in, Devon could see a man around his age standing there in a soaked t-shirt and jeans.

“Uh, yeah. Sure man. We don’t have any power at the moment, but it’ll at least keep you dry.” Devon closed his umbrella and shook off the water.

“Thanks bro,” said Chris as they walked inside. Devon shucked off his muddy shoes and shook his head of what little water was in it. Chris however was dripping from head to toe with water. “That rain really came out of nowhere and drenched me in a few seconds.”

“Yeah, I was just telling our president the same thing,” said Devon as Chris tried to wring what water he could out of his clothes. “Here, you go put your clothes in our laundry room. It’s just right through that door. Let me go grab you a towel and a fresh change of clothes so you don’t catch pneumonia,” said Devon putting the umbrella away.

“You don’t have to do that. Just a towel is fine,” said Chris.

“I insist. I’ll be right back.” Devon quickly ran up the stairs of the house and saw that many of the brothers had gone to their rooms for the night with not much to do with no electricity in the house. After grabbing a pair of athletic shorts, a t-shirt, and a towel, Devon popped his head into Cole’s room. “Any word from the electric company?” 

“Yeah, it’s the whole block. They’re sending someone out, but we probably won’t see power till tomorrow morning,” said Cole as he played a game on his phone from his bed.

“Okay. By the way, we have a guest downstairs. His car crashed outside and I told him he could chill here until a tow truck comes.”

“Alright, but don’t let him snoop around. Keep him downstairs on the couch if he crashes here. I was serious about no funny business. We already had two cops here. We don’t need anymore.”

“I can do that. Goodnight.”

“Night.” With that, Devon shut the door and headed back downstairs. Still in the dark and using his phone as a flashlight, he made his way over to the laundry room. “Hey Chris, I think these should fit y-” Devon’s sentence was cut short by the sight of a Greek adonis standing in his laundry room fully naked.

He hadn’t gotten a good look at Chris before in the dark, but now with a spotlight on him, Devon couldn’t look away. At 6 feet tall, Chris had the perfect swimmer's body. He had thick pecs for his slender shoulders that even with Devon’s flashlight shining on him, there was a small shadow being cast from them. His arms had veins running up and down them with biceps bigger than baseballs. Moving down to his washboard abs, they looked like they were chiseled from a block of marble by a master sculptor. His powerful V led to the biggest part of his body. His massive dick. It hung down 8 inches as thick as a silver dollar coin with two egg sized balls behind it. Lastly his thick quads that could crush a watermelon between them and they supported a nice plump bubble butt behind him. “Sorry, I didn’t hear you coming,” said Chris as he remained facing Devon.

“I uh, I…I…I” Devon could hardly form a word as Chris sauntered forward. His cock slapped his thighs as his hips swayed. 

“What’s wrong Devon? Cat got your tongue?” asked Chris as he closed the gap between them. Their bodies almost touching. 

“How did you- how do you know my name?” Devon blinked for a second as an aroma filled the air. He couldn’t tell what it was, but it was intoxicating to his senses. 

“Shh shh shh, none of that now. Just come here and take it alllllll in.” Chris reached his arms out and wrapped Devon in a bear hug. Pulling the 5’8 Devon in between his pecs. Devon’s head was spinning when he took a whiff of Chris’s musk. It smelled like…bacon frying. “You came in here to do something. What was it?” asked Chris as he rubbed the small of Devon’s back with his hand.

“I- I can’t remember.” Devon rested his head on Chris’s pecs and relaxed into his embrace. “It had something to do with clothes.”

“I know! It was to take your clothes off. It’s hard for a dumb jock like you to remember these things.” Chris reached down and pulled the back of Devon’s shirt up and above his head. 

“Dumb jock,” repeated Devon. He grabbed at his belt and started to pull his pants down to reveal his own throbbing cock. Devon himself was only 5’8, but he looked like he had been playing sports and going to the gym all his life. He had a similar build to Chris, except he looked unrefined and unpolished compared to Chris’s godly figure. 

“Yes, that’s it. You’re just a dumb jock.” Chris leaned forward and kissed Devon sensually. Holding him as the smaller man’s knees gave out from under him. “Don’t you want to service your Big Daddy?” asked Chris as he shoved his now hard cock forward into Devon’s abs.

“Yes Big Daddy.” Chris released Devon from his grip and he fell to his knees, now eye level with Chris’s 11 inch hard on. Without skipping a beat, Devon leaned forward and shoved  Chris’s cock into his mouth. Chris stifled a moan as Devon’s tongue danced around his slit, head and shaft.

“Wow Devon, if I didn’t know any better, you’ve done this before,” said Chris as he grabbed Devon’s head and shoved it down to his balls. Chris let a moan slip out of his mouth when Devon sucked on his cock like a lolli-pop. “Oh yeah, you’ve definitely done this before.” Chris began to buck his hips as Devon choked on his cock. 

Chris licked his lips as he leaned his body forward and reached down towards Devon’s ass. He put his fingers between Devon’s supple cheeks and, despite Devon’s fairly thin athletic build, he had always had a nice ass. It was perky and created a nice shelf behind him when he walked. Using both of his hands, Chris slapped each of the cheeks and massaged them. “Oh yeah, I bet you’ll be able to take a lot. Get up.” Chris pulled Devon’s head off of his cock and Devon looked pleadingly up at Chris’s face.

“What can I do for you, Big Daddy?” asked Devon with a string of pre and spit dripping from his mouth. Chris lifted Devon up by the shoulders like he was a rag doll, turned him around, and pushed him into the washing machine with a bang. Pressing his bare torso down against the cold metal, Chris grabbed his slick cock and lined it up with Devon’s hole. 

“You’re gonna get filled up you dumb ass jock.” Chris thrusted forward and Devon practically screamed as Chris’s thick cock head penetrated his hole. “And stay quiet.” Chris put his hand on his mouth to stifle another moan from Devon as more of his cock disappeared into Devon’s ass. 

With one hard thrust, Chris’s balls slapped against Devon’s ass. “If your frat brothers are as tight as you, this is going to be an even better night than I’d hoped.” Chris reached forward and felt a bulge in Devon’s stomach where his cock was. “Hope you are stretchy little guy.” Chris began pulling his cock out and thrusting it back into Devon in a rhythm. The sound of Devon’s ass cheeks clapping rang through the entire frat house as Chris fucked the shit out of Devon’s virgin hole. 

“I want to have all of you inside me, Big Daddy. Always,” said Devon in a muffled voice. Chris’s hand was still gagging him so his moans wouldn’t alert the entire house of their presents. 

“Wow I didn’t think the spell would work that well on you,” mused Chris as he started leaking pre into the small man’s ass. Making sure not to waste a single drop. “But the fun is just getting started.” Chris grinned as lightning crackled outside. It was going to be a good night.

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Things that go Hump in the Night

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Unable to fall asleep, one of the frat brothers Will decides to go downstairs for a glass of water, but runs into a sight he could never imagine.

Contains: Growth, Straight to Gay, Hypnosis, Musk, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Ass Growth, Size Difference, Cumflation, Himbofication

Up in one of the bedrooms near the stairwell, Will shifted in his bed. He couldn’t fall asleep with the storm raging outside his window. Looking over at his roommate Steve, Will frowned to see him soundly sleeping. I need a glass of water, thought Will. He threw the covers off of him and walked out of his bedroom clad in just his boxers, leaving the door open. 

Entering the hallway, Will heard a thumping sound coming from downstairs. As he walked down the stairs, the bangs grew louder and louder. Once he got to the kitchen, he could clearly make out that the sounds were coming from the washing machine. “The entire house has no power, but the laundry machine works?” asked Will to himself. Sniffing the air, the smell of freshly cooked bacon filled his nose.

Will saw a light coming from the crack beneath the door to the laundry room and pushed it open to reveal the most shocking thing he’d seen in his life. There, pressed up against the washing machine, was his frat’s vice president, Devon. Getting his body slammed into the machine repeatedly by the sexiest man Will had ever seen. Will couldn’t turn away as the man looked him dead in the eye while continuing to thrust into the smaller Devon. With each thrust a small bulge appeared in Devon’s stomach from what Will assumed was the man’s massive cock. Will also noticed Devon’s own hard cock throbbing against the cold metal of the washing machine. Leaving streaks of pre that glistened in the light from Will’s phone.

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Midnight Snack

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Waking up after his C-PAP dies, the president of Alpha Sigma Zeta wakes up and needs a midnight snack. But he's in for many shocking sights when he finds all of his frat brothers missing from their rooms.

Warning: Contains Gay Themes, Muscle Growth, Pec Growth, Hyper Ass Growth, Hyper Cumflation, Hypnosis, Orgy, Mind Control, Himbofication, and Musk

Cole fished his phone out of his pocket and started walking down the hallway. His flashlight lit up the hallway and every door was wide open. Cole peered inside of Devon’s room to see an empty bed. “Psst, Dev, you up?” Cole walked into the abandoned room and shined his light all over the room. Even poking his head into Devon’s personal bathroom. “Maybe he needed a snack too.” 

Cole’s stomach let out a gurgle as a smell floated through the air. He rubbed his robust belly, bringing the shirt up exposing his innie belly button. “I think somebody is cooking bacon.” Cole licked his lips and walked down the hall. 

Looking into other rooms, he saw all of them were vacant of the frat brothers. “I told those guys, no parties tonight!” Grinding his teeth and tightening his fist, Cole stomped towards the stairs.

At the top steps, Cole could only spot a glimpse of a figure at the bottom of the stairs. “Who’s down there?!” Cole steadied himself on the railing as he made his way down. Getting closer and closer, Cole started to see details of the figure below. It was one of his frat brothers lying down on the stairs.

“Isaac!” shouted Cole as he reached for his friend, but he clutched his hand back when he moved the flashlight down to reveal the rest of Isaac’s body. His upper torso looked normal, but underneath was a belly bigger than a medicine ball. “What the fuck happened to you?” Cole hesitantly reached his hand out and touched his frat brother’s round belly.

“Mmm Big Daddy,” purred Isaac. He rolled over onto his side and his big belly jiggled like a water balloon would. Cole looked further down and now that Isaac had rolled over, he could see his giant bare ass. His former fat ass had blown up like there were two watermelons packed into his tight brown skin. As he shined the light down onto the thick cheeks, he could see a white liquid glistening in the light.

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The Belly From the Beast

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After finding all of his frat brothers in a delusional state, Cole searches the house for answers. Trying hard not to fall under the spell of whatever had made his brothers into mindless horny himbos.

Warning: Contains Muscle Growth, Hyper Muscle, Cock Growth, Hyper Cock, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Macro Cumflation, Hypnosis, Straight to Gay, Musk, and Himbofication

Cole waddled his way through the kitchen. His body had stopped growing and he looked like the Hulk. His big belly was now full exposed and his compression shirt fit his pecs more like a tube top. His arms had shredded the already tight sleeves and had to sit out to the side of Cole from how swollen his biceps were. His giant bubble butt was making his pajama pants look painted on and his thighs thinned the fabric that stretched around their tree trunk size. The outline of his cock had grown well over a foot long and his balls looked bigger than cantaloupes. 

Turning his attention back to the house, Cole emerged from the kitchen into the foyer as best he could, now being much wider than the doorframe. There were no frat brothers in there, but Cole could never be too careful. Since he’d grown, his vision past his pecs was pretty limited. Waddling through the halls, Cole returned to the living room and tiptoed as quietly as he could past his sleeping brothers. 

Making his way to the other end of the room, Cole started walking down the hallway with some difficulty. His shoulders brushed any sort of wall decoration in his path due to their width. Looking into the study room of the house, he could see 4 frat brothers inside with bellies all the size of Kevin’s. Lying against the wall, he couldn’t even get a good view of which frat brothers were behind the massive globes. 

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A Swell Situation

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Jackson, a senior fraternity brother shows up at the house to find all of his brothers all over the house sporting varying sized bellies. Confused and trying to figure out what happens, Jackson searches the house for any clues of what might've happened the night before.

Warning: Contains Cumflation, Inflation, Mpreg, Rapid Pregnancy, Muscle Growth, Lactation, Muscle Growth, Ass Growth, Pec Growth, and Memory Loss

Jackson parked his car outside of the frat house and opened the car door to step into mud. “Dammit, these were new boots,” griped Jackson as he walked towards the frat house. Jackson had been a member of the frat for years, but had never wanted to live in the frat house with the other guys. He preferred living with his friends in his major for studying purposes. 

When Jackson opened the door, he was met with an overwhelming putrid smell that made him cover his nose. “Jesus, what the hell is that?” said Jackson as he walked into the house. Getting into the living room, plugging his nose, Jackson’s mouth hung open when he saw all of his frat brothers, naked, all over the living room with bloated bellies of varying sizes. “What the fuck happened here?” shouted Jackson.

All of the frat brothers groaned as they started waking up from their slumber. “Where am I?” asked Juan as he sat up from his seat on Rick’s belly. 

“Oof, what did I eat last night?” groaned Charlie beside him as he held his belly. The pair sat up in the chair and started taking stock of their bodies. Their eyes became wide as they saw their newly grown bellies. “AHHH! What is this!?!” shouted the frat brother. More of his frat brothers started waking up and having similar reactions to seeing their expanded midsection.

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Serial Breeder

Hi everybody,

For Mayternity this month, I've written my first ever mpreg story for the public. This is a story idea that I had a looooong time ago and I'm very happy with how it turned out. This is a little different than my typical story release. I've got some bills coming up this month that I am going to need help with. Meaning I have put some of these parts behind a paywall.

Each Part is 5$ and you'll get full access to that part. And you can buy just one part at a time if you just want to read at your own pace or buy them all at once. I will provide previews for the parts as well as all of the themes you'll find in it. So if you just want the parts with cumflation, you'll be aware of it.

If you'd like to read the first part and previews, they are all linked below. And if you'd like to continue reading the previews, my DMs are open here on Tumblr and on Twitter. Thank you in advance for your support.

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[Part 1 It was a Dark and Stormy Night] Contains: Growth, Gay Sex, Hypnosis, Straight to Gay, Musk, Muscle Worship, Fraternity Setting

[Part 2 Preview Things that go Hump in the Night] Contains: Muscle Growth, Gay Sex, Straight to Gay, Hypnosis, Musk, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Ass Growth, Size Difference, Himbofication, Cumflation

[Part 3 Preview Midnight Snack] Contains: Implied Gay Orgy, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Height Growth, Hyper Ass, Hyper Cumflation, Hypnosis, Mind Control, Himbofication, Musk

[Part 4 Preview The Belly from the Beast] Contains: Muscle Growth, Hyper Muscle, Cock Growth, Hyper Cock, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Macro Cumflation, Straight to Gay, Hypnosis, Mind Control, Straight to Gay, Musk, Himbofication

[Part 5 Preview A Swell Situation] Contains: Cumflation, Inflation, Mpreg, Rapid Pregnancy, Muscle Growth, Hyper Pecs, Lactation, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Memory Loss

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[Part 1 It was a Dark and Stormy Night] Contains: Growth, Gay Sex, Hypnosis, Straight to Gay, Musk, Muscle Worship, Fraternity Setting

[Part 2 Preview Things that go Hump in the Night] Contains: Muscle Growth, Gay Sex, Straight to Gay, Hypnosis, Musk, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Ass Growth, Size Difference, Himbofication, Cumflation

[Part 3 Preview Midnight Snack] Contains: Implied Gay Orgy, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Height Growth, Hyper Ass, Hyper Cumflation, Hypnosis, Mind Control, Himbofication, Musk

[Part 4 Preview The Belly from the Beast] Contains: Muscle Growth, Hyper Muscle, Cock Growth, Hyper Cock, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Macro Cumflation, Straight to Gay, Hypnosis, Mind Control, Straight to Gay, Musk, Himbofication

[Part 5 Preview A Swell Situation] Contains: Cumflation, Inflation, Mpreg, Rapid Pregnancy, Muscle Growth, Hyper Pecs, Lactation, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Memory Loss

Growth Drive!

[Week 0] [Week 1] [Rob's 1st Report] [Week 2] [Rob's 2nd Report]

Contains: Marco Growth, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Muscle Worship, Hyper

The Quest for Size

[Part 1 From Small Beginnings] [Part 2 Get The Party Started] [Part 3 The Hulking Himbo]

Contains: Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Gaining, Height Growth, Ass Growth, Giant, Hyper Cock, Cumflation, Fantasy, Magic

No Nut For You

[Part 1 One Ring to Stop Them All] [Part 2 The Morning After]

Contains: Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Height Growth, Hyper Muscle, Hyper Cock, Hyper Sex, Giant, Muscle Worship

Let's Play a Game

[Prologue] [Game Board]

Contains: Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Height Growth, Size Theft, Halloween

Spice Up Your Life

[Part 1 Making Plans] [Part 2 Freshman Year] [Part 3 Lunch Time]

Contains: Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Gaining, Height Growth, Ass Growth, Cumflation, College

Supersized

[Part 1 Experiments] [Part 2 A Discovery]

Contains: Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Height Growth, Giant, Hyper Cock, Cumflation, Super Hero

Doubling Device

[Part 1 A Sample] [Part 2 The Doubling Begins]

Contains: Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Height Growth, Ass Growth, Giant, Hyper

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Merry ChristMASS

[Part 1 The New Santa] [Part 2 Santa's Workshop] [Part 3 Naughty & Nice] [Part 4 The Gift That Keeps on Giving]

Contains: Gaining, Blob, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Hyper Muscle, Hyper Cock, Height Growth, Muscle Milk, Macro, Ass Growth, Christmas

Chest Cologne: Complete

[Part 1 The Gym] [Part 2 The Sizemologist] [Part 3 The Date]

Contains: Muscle Growth, Hyper Muscle, Cumflation

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H2GROW: Just Add Water

[Part 1 Move In Day] [Part 2 Syllabus Day]

Contains: Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Gaining, Height Growth, Ass Growth, Hair Growth, College

Batman Butler for a Day

Contains: Muscle Growth, Size Theft, Shrinking, Humiliation, Footplay, Inflation

Happy Birthday!

[Part 1 06/20] [Part 2 06/21]

Contains: Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Gaining, Height Growth, Ass Growth, Cumflation

Prize Pig Husband

Contains: Gaining, Belching, Height Growth, Belly Growth, Macro Growth

Drunk on Cum

Contains: Cumflation, Muscle Growth, Height Growth, Cock Growth, Height Growth, Belly Growth, Macro Growth

Ballooning Bros

Contains: Inflation, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Hyper Cock, Transformation

Serial Breeder

Hi everybody,

For Mayternity this month, I've written my first ever mpreg story for the public. This is a story idea that I had a looooong time ago and I'm very happy with how it turned out. This is a little different than my typical story release. I've got some bills coming up this month that I am going to need help with. Meaning I have put some of these parts behind a paywall.

Each Part is 5$ and you'll get full access to that part. And you can buy just one part at a time if you just want to read at your own pace or buy them all at once. I will provide previews for the parts as well as all of the themes you'll find in it. So if you just want the parts with cumflation, you'll be aware of it.

If you'd like to read the first part and previews, they are all linked below. And if you'd like to continue reading the previews, my DMs are open here on Tumblr and on Twitter. Thank you in advance for your support.

💙 Saber

[Part 1 It was a Dark and Stormy Night] Contains: Growth, Gay Sex, Hypnosis, Straight to Gay, Musk, Muscle Worship, Fraternity Setting

[Part 2 Preview Things that go Hump in the Night] Contains: Muscle Growth, Gay Sex, Straight to Gay, Hypnosis, Musk, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Ass Growth, Size Difference, Himbofication, Cumflation

[Part 3 Preview Midnight Snack] Contains: Implied Gay Orgy, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Height Growth, Hyper Ass, Hyper Cumflation, Hypnosis, Mind Control, Himbofication, Musk

[Part 4 Preview The Belly from the Beast] Contains: Muscle Growth, Hyper Muscle, Cock Growth, Hyper Cock, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Macro Cumflation, Straight to Gay, Hypnosis, Mind Control, Straight to Gay, Musk, Himbofication

[Part 5 Preview A Swell Situation] Contains: Cumflation, Inflation, Mpreg, Rapid Pregnancy, Muscle Growth, Hyper Pecs, Lactation, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Memory Loss

[Part 6 Preview The Next Generation of Alpha Sigma Zeta] Contains: Mpreg, Birth, Inflation, Cumflation, Rapid Pregnancy, Hyper Pregnancy, Hyper Birth, Rapid Birth, Hyper Pecs, Hyper Ass, Lactation, Straight to Gay, Cock Growth, and Muscle Growth

[Part 7 Preview Cum Does the Body Good] Contains: Mpreg, Cumflation, Macro Cumflation, Macro, Inflation, Birth, Rapid Birth, Hyper Pecs, Lactation, Cock Growth, Hyper Cock, Rapid Aging, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Muscle Growth, Hyper Muscle, Himbofication, Macro Sex, Straight to Gay, and Memory Loss

[Part 8 Preview An Explanation] Contains: Mpreg Domination, Magic, Macro, Huge Ass, Huge Pecs, and Plot

Serial Breeder Part 5 Preview:

A Swell Situation

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Jackson, a senior fraternity brother shows up at the house to find all of his brothers all over the house sporting varying sized bellies. Confused and trying to figure out what happens, Jackson searches the house for any clues of what might've happened the night before.

Warning: Contains Cumflation, Inflation, Mpreg, Rapid Pregnancy, Muscle Growth, Lactation, Muscle Growth, Ass Growth, Pec Growth, and Memory Loss

Jackson parked his car outside of the frat house and opened the car door to step into mud. “Dammit, these were new boots,” griped Jackson as he walked towards the frat house. Jackson had been a member of the frat for years, but had never wanted to live in the frat house with the other guys. He preferred living with his friends in his major for studying purposes. 

When Jackson opened the door, he was met with an overwhelming putrid smell that made him cover his nose. “Jesus, what the hell is that?” said Jackson as he walked into the house. Getting into the living room, plugging his nose, Jackson’s mouth hung open when he saw all of his frat brothers, naked, all over the living room with bloated bellies of varying sizes. “What the fuck happened here?” shouted Jackson.

All of the frat brothers groaned as they started waking up from their slumber. “Where am I?” asked Juan as he sat up from his seat on Rick’s belly. 

“Oof, what did I eat last night?” groaned Charlie beside him as he held his belly. The pair sat up in the chair and started taking stock of their bodies. Their eyes became wide as they saw their newly grown bellies. “AHHH! What is this!?!” shouted the frat brother. More of his frat brothers started waking up and having similar reactions to seeing their expanded midsection.

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The Belly From the Beast

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After finding all of his frat brothers in a delusional state, Cole searches the house for answers. Trying hard not to fall under the spell of whatever had made his brothers into mindless horny himbos.

Warning: Contains Muscle Growth, Hyper Muscle, Cock Growth, Hyper Cock, Ass Growth, Hyper Ass, Macro Cumflation, Hypnosis, Straight to Gay, Musk, and Himbofication

Cole waddled his way through the kitchen. His body had stopped growing and he looked like the Hulk. His big belly was now full exposed and his compression shirt fit his pecs more like a tube top. His arms had shredded the already tight sleeves and had to sit out to the side of Cole from how swollen his biceps were. His giant bubble butt was making his pajama pants look painted on and his thighs thinned the fabric that stretched around their tree trunk size. The outline of his cock had grown well over a foot long and his balls looked bigger than cantaloupes. 

Turning his attention back to the house, Cole emerged from the kitchen into the foyer as best he could, now being much wider than the doorframe. There were no frat brothers in there, but Cole could never be too careful. Since he’d grown, his vision past his pecs was pretty limited. Waddling through the halls, Cole returned to the living room and tiptoed as quietly as he could past his sleeping brothers. 

Making his way to the other end of the room, Cole started walking down the hallway with some difficulty. His shoulders brushed any sort of wall decoration in his path due to their width. Looking into the study room of the house, he could see 4 frat brothers inside with bellies all the size of Kevin’s. Lying against the wall, he couldn’t even get a good view of which frat brothers were behind the massive globes. 

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Midnight Snack

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Waking up after his C-PAP dies, the president of Alpha Sigma Zeta wakes up and needs a midnight snack. But he's in for many shocking sights when he finds all of his frat brothers missing from their rooms.

Warning: Contains Gay Themes, Muscle Growth, Pec Growth, Hyper Ass Growth, Hyper Cumflation, Hypnosis, Orgy, Mind Control, Himbofication, and Musk

Cole fished his phone out of his pocket and started walking down the hallway. His flashlight lit up the hallway and every door was wide open. Cole peered inside of Devon’s room to see an empty bed. “Psst, Dev, you up?” Cole walked into the abandoned room and shined his light all over the room. Even poking his head into Devon’s personal bathroom. “Maybe he needed a snack too.” 

Cole’s stomach let out a gurgle as a smell floated through the air. He rubbed his robust belly, bringing the shirt up exposing his innie belly button. “I think somebody is cooking bacon.” Cole licked his lips and walked down the hall. 

Looking into other rooms, he saw all of them were vacant of the frat brothers. “I told those guys, no parties tonight!” Grinding his teeth and tightening his fist, Cole stomped towards the stairs.

At the top steps, Cole could only spot a glimpse of a figure at the bottom of the stairs. “Who’s down there?!” Cole steadied himself on the railing as he made his way down. Getting closer and closer, Cole started to see details of the figure below. It was one of his frat brothers lying down on the stairs.

“Isaac!” shouted Cole as he reached for his friend, but he clutched his hand back when he moved the flashlight down to reveal the rest of Isaac’s body. His upper torso looked normal, but underneath was a belly bigger than a medicine ball. “What the fuck happened to you?” Cole hesitantly reached his hand out and touched his frat brother’s round belly.

“Mmm Big Daddy,” purred Isaac. He rolled over onto his side and his big belly jiggled like a water balloon would. Cole looked further down and now that Isaac had rolled over, he could see his giant bare ass. His former fat ass had blown up like there were two watermelons packed into his tight brown skin. As he shined the light down onto the thick cheeks, he could see a white liquid glistening in the light.

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Things that go Hump in the Night

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Unable to fall asleep, one of the frat brothers Will decides to go downstairs for a glass of water, but runs into a sight he could never imagine.

Contains: Growth, Straight to Gay, Hypnosis, Musk, Muscle Growth, Cock Growth, Ass Growth, Size Difference, Cumflation, Himbofication

Up in one of the bedrooms near the stairwell, Will shifted in his bed. He couldn’t fall asleep with the storm raging outside his window. Looking over at his roommate Steve, Will frowned to see him soundly sleeping. I need a glass of water, thought Will. He threw the covers off of him and walked out of his bedroom clad in just his boxers, leaving the door open. 

Entering the hallway, Will heard a thumping sound coming from downstairs. As he walked down the stairs, the bangs grew louder and louder. Once he got to the kitchen, he could clearly make out that the sounds were coming from the washing machine. “The entire house has no power, but the laundry machine works?” asked Will to himself. Sniffing the air, the smell of freshly cooked bacon filled his nose.

Will saw a light coming from the crack beneath the door to the laundry room and pushed it open to reveal the most shocking thing he’d seen in his life. There, pressed up against the washing machine, was his frat’s vice president, Devon. Getting his body slammed into the machine repeatedly by the sexiest man Will had ever seen. Will couldn’t turn away as the man looked him dead in the eye while continuing to thrust into the smaller Devon. With each thrust a small bulge appeared in Devon’s stomach from what Will assumed was the man’s massive cock. Will also noticed Devon’s own hard cock throbbing against the cold metal of the washing machine. Leaving streaks of pre that glistened in the light from Will’s phone.

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