By Ultrabeef7
Ethan couldn’t wait to see his big brother Erik. Erik had left for college only 2 months ago but it had seemed like an eternity to Ethan who was now the sole focus of his parents attention. Erik was 19 years old and majoring in psychology (mainly to meet hot chicks). Erik had been an honor role student in high school and had been a member of the school track team. Erik loved to run, even in the off-season, and had a lean runner’s body. His angular features, blue eyes, and blond shoulder length hair had made him very popular with the girls in his high school and Erik hoped that the same popularity would follow him to college. Ethan was a contrast to his brother in many ways. Ethan was only 17 did well in school. Unlike Erik however, Ethan had no athletic ability whatsoever. Ethan was a little overweight and preferred playing his computer games to outdoor activity. He had short blond hair and Erik’s bright blue eyes. Erik had e-mailed a few times to say that college life was awesome and that he was like a new man since he had joined a cool fraternity strangely named M/M. Ethan, who was a junior in high school, couldn’t wait to be shown around campus by his brother. Ethan was especially interested in attending one of his brother’s frat parties.
The 3 hour drive flew by as Ethan blasted the car stereo and thought about how awesome it would be to go to a college party and hang with some college chicks. When Ethan arrived on campus classes were still in session so the streets were packed. After finding a place to park his beat up blue Focus Ethan grabbed his duffel bag and headed toward the M/M house. The house was at the edge of town and looked like a real dump. As Ethan climbed the steep crumbling steps of the gothic mansion he wished he had taken his parents up on their offer to pay for a hotel room for the weekend. But Ethan had said he wanted the “authentic college experience” and he guessed he was going to get his wish. Ethan rang the cobweb covered doorbell and waited. Slowly the heavy door swung open and Ethan was greeted by the biggest guy he had ever seen. This guy couldn’t have been a college kid. He had sandy brown hair spiked up into a fau-hawk and a big silver hoop in each ear. His tank top looked like it was about to burst as wide shoulders and thick vein draped arms struggled for room. He peered at Ethan over the deep cleavage of his huge pecs, his erect nipples straining the fabric. Ethan’s eyes ventured lower to see that this stud was wearing only black thong that barely contained what had to be a 14 inch cock. His huge quads and diamond calves were ripped and vascular. “Yeah dude, whadyah want” the guy rumbled in a deep bass voice, his piercing green eyes sizing Ethan up. “I … I’m Ethan. Um … My brother Erik is supposed to live here. Um … Uh … Is this Megas Myos frat ?. The big guys’ stare broke into a beaming smile showing all of his perfect white teeth. “So, You’re Erik’s bro ?”. “Um … yeah”, Ethan replied weakly. “Well, come on in” the guy moved out of the way and opened the door wide. Ethan found himself standing in the two story foyer of the gothic mansion. The house was even more creepy inside, but somewhat cleaner. “My name’s Ben” the huge guy said as he shook Ethan’s hand with his massive paw. “Erik’s still at class but you’re welcome to hang out in the study lounge if you like” Ben continued “follow me”. “Um … thanks.” Ethan replied. Ethan followed Ben’s massive bare bubble butt that looked like two basketballs struggling for space, down a hallway into the frat’s lounge. ‘This guy is a freak’, Ethan thought to himself, and ‘where are his clothes?’. “Help yourself to a protein shake from the fridge if you like” Ben motioned toward a dirty old refrigerator rattling away in the corner. “I’ll send Erik in when he gets back”. “Thanks”, Ethan muttered. “It’s nice meeting you” Ben smiled “we’ve been expecting you for a long time”. Ethan could swear that Ben’s dick was getting hard as he again sized him up. The stud then turned and sauntered out of the room shutting the door behind him. Ethan dropped his duffel bag on the floor and began to explore the dingy room. On the way wall painted in large black letters were the words “Above all, Muscle”. The other dirty walls were covered with framed photos of huge bodybuilders all in tiny posers, thongs, and jocks. All of the guys in the pictures looked perfect in every way. Perfect faces, perfect bodies, and huge dicks. They all looked a lot like Ben did. ‘What the hell kind of queer frat is this anyway’ Ethan muttered to himself. Ethan ventured over the the fridge and opened the door. Inside it was stocked with all kinds of protein shakes and energy drinks. A nearby bookshelf was stocked with even more containers of protein powders and nutritional supplements. Ethan sat down on a beat-up sofa and started to look through the magazines on the coffee table in front of him. They were all bodybuilding and fitness magazines. Now Ethan was getting really freaked out. Something wasn’t right with this place.
Just then the door of the lounge swung open and a huge blond bodybuilder swaggered in. This guy was just as big as Ben. He was wearing tattered jeans and a skin-tight grey t-shirt with maroon letters “M/M” across the chest. And what a chest it was, the fabric strained across the guys’ big thick pecs and his nipples could clearly be seen pointing toward the floor. His shoulders and lats were impossibly wide and his neck was thick and corded with muscle. The stud’s trendy jeans did the best they could to contain his massive legs and ass. The denim looked like it was painted on and the bulge in the guy’s crotch was almost obscene. “Hey dude, you’re here !” the blond hunk smiled his gleaming white teeth offset by his angular jaw and shoulder length blond hair pulled back into a pony tail that gave him the look of some mythic Viking warrior. Ethan just stared at the guy for minute taking it all in then he spoke, “E... Erik, is that you?” “Sure is little bro, whaddya think” Erik raised his arms up into an amazing double bicep pose splitting the sleeves of his shirt and causing a tear up the back. “Shit, ripped right outta my shirt” Erik grinned and pulled the remaining fabric off to reveal the full glory of his massive chiseled torso. “Wha…what the fuck happened to you? What have you done to yourself?!” Ethan stammered, near tears. “Dude, calm down” Erik rushed over to Ethan and put his big beefy arm around him. “Don’t touch me, you … you freak!” Ethan pushed away from him. “Ethan … stop being such a pussy, let me explain” Erik’s deep voice wavered as he advanced on Ethan. It was just too much for Ethan to take in and he blacked out.
When Ethan came to he was in a darkened bedroom of the frat house. He looked around and recognized some of Erik’s stuff. Just then the door opened and the doorway was filled with Erik’s massive frame. Ethan could see that his brother was only wearing a white jock that barely contained what looked to be a huge salami and a couple of lemons. “Hey bro, you’re up. How ya feelin ?” Erik asked as he crossed to Ethan and gave him a glass of water, “Here, drink this, it’ll make you feel better”. “Erik … what have you done to yourself ? How is this possible ? You only left for college two months ago.” Ethan whined. “Listen bro, I told you in my e-mails that I joined a frat,” Erik explained. “This is the Mega-Muscle frat dude, you gotta be big to be a brother here”. “But … but” Ethan stammered. “Shhh, just relax bro – all will be explained soon.” Erik’s deep voice was so comforting and soothing. “But what are mom and dad gonna say when they see you?” Ethan wondered. “Fuck, man who gives a shit. Look at me, I’m a fucking god. You really think I’m worried about mom and dad? Besides it’s too late to change anything now anyway.” Ethan just rested his head in his hands and cried, ‘I want my big brother back”. “Fuck, dude. I’m right here” Erik replied as he massaged his massive nipple and pec causing his dick to swell even bigger in his jock. “The Erik I know isn’t an overgrown, cocky muscle-head” Ethan snapped. Erik paused for a moment and stared directly into Ethan’s eyes “I’m gonna let that pass bro. Come on, let me show you around the house.” Erik got up and reluctantly Ethan followed his hulking brother out into the hallway. Ethan noticed that on the outside of Erik’s door was his name and a photo of him the way he used to look. Erik looked nothing like the skinny track star in the old photo. He was easily the size of a pro bodybuilder and was loving it. Erik saw Ethan staring and said, “That’s so we never forget what worthless, weak, ugly shits we used to be”. As they walked Ethan noticed each door listed a different guy’s name and had a similar photo of a average guy. They even passed a door with Ben’s name on it and sure enough there was a picture of a normal looking guy with sandy brown hair. Nothing at all like the hunk that had greeted Ethan earlier that day.
They brothers descended the old oaken staircase and found themselves on the first floor outside two huge wooden doors. Each door was carved with the figures of a massive bodybuilder with a maroon M/M emblazoned on their chest. The sounds of grunts and yells could be heard through the heavy doors. “Welcome to the heart of the frat, bro” Erik swung open the doors to reveal a massive room, it must have been the mansion’s old ballroom. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling and the walls were painted a deep blue. The floor was covered with every kind of fitness equipment imaginable and there were three massive bodybuilders working out as they entered the room. The guys were all wearing tiny posers and jocks and they all looked to be at least the size of Erik. The room stunk of sweat and cum and as they entered Ethan noticed that one of them was Ben. He was curling what looked to be a lot of weight. The guys all stopped working out and came over to Erik & Ethan. “Hey Er, this the little bro you been tellin’ us about? A big bald black guy with his nipples pierced asked. “Sure is Trey, whaddya think?” “Looks like a winner to me” a Mexican guy with black mowhawk smiled as he looked at Ethan. “I told you dudes he would work when I met him” Ben grinned. All three guys and Erik were sporting raging hard-ons. Erik said to the Mexican guy “Hey Matt, should I take him to see Nate”. “Oh definitely” Matt answered. Ethan didn’t know what these three freaks were talking about but he was getting scared. “Maybe I should just get a hotel room for the night” Ethan stammered. “No way bro, we’ve got a room all ready for you” Erik quickly answered. “Besides were’re having a big welcome party for you tonight” Trey jumped in. “Come on, I’ll take you to your room.” Erik escorted Ethan out of the gym. Ben patted Ethan on the rear as he passed and said “Can’t wait to see you later, dude.” Ethan followed Erik back up the stairs to the long hallway of bedrooms. “Wh … what were you and those guys talking about?” Ethan asked. “Oh, just frat brother stuff.” Erik answered. They stopped outside a door that said “NATE” in big maroon letters. There was a picture of a skinny guy with curly brown hair pasted on the beat-up door. Erik knocked six times of the door. “Come in” an insanely deep voice rumbled from inside. Erik told Ethan to open the door. “Hell, no.” Ethan protested. “Do it.” Erik’s eyes glared fire. Timidly Ethan opened the door and was greeted by the biggest guy he had ever seen. The guy had long curly brown hair and looked a little like the skinny guy pictured on the door, but he was anything but skinny. This guy was at least twice as big as Erik. Massive slabs of rock hard muscle covered his body. He didn’t even look real, he looked more like a cartoon superhero than a person. “Hi dude, I’m Nate.” The guys’ voice shook the walls of the tiny room. “Welcome to the M/M Frat”. I hope Erik’s been takin real good care of you. “Um … yeah, sure” Ethan mumbled. “I hear you wanna join our frat, that right?” Nate looked into Ethan’s eyes. “Uh… what, no … what, Erik”. Ethan turned around and Erik was gone. “Smile pretty” Nate purred and as Ethan turned around he was blinded by a bright flash. He felt himself getting dizzy and blacking out. Nate picked up his phone and spoke “Assemble the brotherhood, it is time”. There was another knock at the door and Matt and Trey entered. They scooped up Ethan and carefully carried him out of Nate’s room. Matt and Trey carried Ethan’s limp body past the many doors. On one of the doors Ben was finishing painting “ETHAN” as Erik taped the photo Nate had just taken to the door.
Ethan came to with a massive headache. His head was swimming. As he tried to remember the day his eyes began to focus and he realized that he was in the basement of the frat house. The room was dark and dank and smelled like old gym shoes. In the dim light Ethan could see that the room was filled with at least 50 guys, all of them huge bodybuilders. He could see Ben, Trey, and Matt all sitting next to each other. All of the guys were naked except for a silver M/M pendant that they wore around their necks. All of the guys were chanting something in low whispered voices. Ethan then wondered why he couldn’t move. He realized that he was strapped to a sort of hospital bed. Thick leather straps crossed his chest and legs. The bed was slanted into an upright position which allowed him to see the room. The chanting suddenly began to get louder and louder. It was some language that Ethan had never head before. It sounded like nonsense words. The guys seemed to be really into it and they began to get aroused by what they were saying. As the chanting began reached a fever pitch and various guys began to to shoot cum across the room. Suddenly there was the sound of a huge drum beat and the room fell silent. Out of the darkness came Nate wearing nothing but a long black flowing cape, in his hand he held a long clear crystal. His dick must have been 36 inches long flaccid. Behind Nate was Erik, naked like the rest of the men. Nate turned and addressed the gathering in a priestly tone, “Brothers in Muscle, we have gathered here tonight to increase our ranks and expand our numbers. The Mega-Muscle fraternity has been petitioned by a candidate for change. Step forward petitioner and state your desire.” Erik then stepped forward and fell to his knees before Nate. “Your grace, I desire that my brother Ethan be inducted into M/M. I want him to understand the power and glory of the brotherhood and become more than just my brother. I wish him to become a brother to everyone here.” “Who will join Erik tonight in confirming this candidate” Nate droned. “I will” Ben stepped forward and knelt beside Erik. Brothers do you wish Ethan to join us ? The rest of the men shouted “We Do.” “Very well.” Nate nodded and the two men rose and returned to their seats, then he turned to Ethan. “Ethan, you have been accepted by the brotherhood. Are you ready to become one with us?” Ethan, who head had finally cleared turned to Nate and spit directly into his face “Fuck you, asshole!” he shouted, “fuck you all!”. Nate slowly wiped the spit from his face and smiled “Oh, you will.” He replied. All of the guys began to laugh maniacally. Erik laughed and high-fived Trey and Matt. Nate then reclined the stretcher putting Ethan in the prone position looking up at the ceiling. Nate then threw his head back and began to chant in more nonsense language. The rest of the men began to chant as well. Nate picked up the crystal staff and lifted it high above his head. As he chanted the staff began to glow a bright electric blue. As Ethan struggled to free himself he began to cry. Why was Erik allowing these freaks to do this? What was going to happen to him? The crystal was now brightly illuminating the entire room. Nate shouted the frat motto “Above all, Muscle”, and pointed the crystal at Ethan. A bold of electricity shot out of the staff and hit Ethan directly in the chest. The blast was so powerful that it blew Ethan and the stretcher he was strapped to against the opposite wall. Ethan’s body felt like it was on fire. Blue sparks shot across his arms and legs and a deep burning feeling began to develop in his chest. Ethan’s head was spinning, he was starting to feel energized and powerful. He had an overwhelming feeling of fullness, a sensation of heaviness. Through the pain Ethan looked down and saw that he was growing. Ethan’s weight was increasing as pound after pound of muscle was being added to his once puny frame. Ethan could see his chest expanding under the leather straps. His sweat soaked t-shirt was starting to feel tight across his chest and arms. Ethan could feel his legs getting tight in his jeans and his expanding dick was starting to press against his fly. His glutes began to swell with hard muscle pushing his body up and away from the table. Ethan could see his biceps and triceps swelling and his forearms expanding with mass. He could hear and feel his shirt and jeans tearing as his muscle could no longer be contained by the flimsy fabric. Ethan had never felt such pain and pleasure in his life. “Fuuuuuucccckkk!” Ethan roared, his voice dropping three octaves as he did. He flexed his massive chest and snapped the leather straps off of the table. His powerhouse quads easily broke the straps across his legs. “Arise, brother Ethan” Nate’s voice said behind him. Ethan sat up on the stretcher and it creaked under his weight. He then stood up and turned around to face the frat brothers. Ethan was enormous. A deep valley formed between his massive shelf like pecs that jutted out at least a foor from his body and his half dollar sized nipples pointed to the floor. A perfect eight pack supported his new mass. His shoulders looked like bowling balls were wedged under his skin. His huge arms were propped wide by the flare of his wide lats. I must be five feet across he thought to himself. Ethan’s arms were thick and vascular, no one had ever seen guns like these. Ethan had a massive bubble butt that hung out from his body like a pick-up truck. His quads were so big that they brushed against each other and fought for room causing Ethan to adjust his stance. His calves were perfect diamonds and looked powerful enough to support all his muscle. Ethan’s dick must have been at least two feet long and as thick around as a beer can. His face was beautiful, blemish free and his bright blue eyes sparkled. Ethan’s blond hair hung low over his eyes giving him a mysterious look. “Holy shit, look at you bro! I can’t believe it”. Erik said as he rushed over. “This what you wanted dude?” Ethan growled as he raised his arms into a mighty double bicep pose “How do ya like your little bro now fucker?”. Gone was nervous, wimpy Ethan, in his place was a cocky bastard who was built like a house. The room erupted into cheers and Ethan flexed pose after pose showing his new brothers the gift they had bestowed upon him. “Fuck, I can’t believe I didn’t want this” Ethan murmured. Ben came over the Ethan and grabbed his huge ass. “Hey Eth … how about going to your coming out party upstairs”. Ethan hefted his huge cock in his hands and smiled as Ben. “Sounds good to me bro”.
Muscle-Frat, Part 2
The New Pledge
By Ultrabeef7
Ethan went down the freeway entrance ramp and started the 3 hour ride home. His car windows were wide open letting in the heat of the beautiful fall Sunday afternoon. His big beefy 22” arm rested on the open window sill, the breeze blowing through the blonde hairs on his monstrous, vein covered forearm. He glanced down over his shelf-like pecs being barely contained by his size large t-shirt. He has ripped the sleeves off his old shirt to allow his arms room but he liked the feeling of the tight fabric on his sensitive nipples and brick-like abs. Ethan’s thick 12 inch cock stirred in his tight jeans and a cocky grin spread across his perfect face. Ethan reflected on the unbelievable events of the past two days at the M/M Frat house. When he had arrived to visit his brother Erik at college he was just a geeky high school senior, now he was a huge muscle god. The old Ethan would have worried about what his parents would think about their brainy little boy becoming a muscle bound stud but the new Ethan didn’t care. Ethan was on strict order from Nate, the head of the frat, to go home and get his personal things and return to the frat the following weekend. Ethan was also under Nate’s orders to bring a new initiate back with him to join the fraternity. Ethan didn’t care about not finishing high school; he only cared about working out, getting bigger muscles, and fucking his new boyfriend and frat brother Ben.
As he pulled in the driveway of his house he couldn’t wait to show his parents just what their son had become. He rang the doorbell and his mom came to the door. “Can I help you?” she asked the big bodybuilder standing on her porch. “Mom, what the fuck, it’s me” Ethan grunted. There was a short pause as she stared at him then realization came over her face “E…Ethan, is that you?” “Sure is mom, whaddya think?” Ethan grinned and flexed his 22” gun is his mom’s face as he pushed past her into the house, his big bubble butt brushing against her as he entered. “But Ethan … wh …” his mom stammered tears running down her face. Ethan didn’t care he ran to his room grabbed some stuff and headed to the door. His dad was waiting for him by the front door. “Listen to me young man,” his face was red with anger, “I don’t know what the hell happened to you this weekend but I demand an explanation”. “Did you take some steroids dear?” Ethan’s mom asked blankly through her tears. “Look, guys, it’s been ‘real’, but Erik and I are different now, ok.” His dad’s eyes widened “Erik too?” “Yeah”, Ethan continued, “Anyway, we’ll talk later. Love ya”. Ethan jumped into his car and sped off. He had more important things to think about, like finding new recruits.
Ethan knew exactly who he would bring back to Nate to join his brothers in the M/M frat, his best friend Ryan. He was starting to change his mind though. “Where is that dumb fucker” Ethan mumbled to himself as he waited on the porch of Ryan’s house. Ethan and Ryan had been inseparable since Kindergarten and both loved playing computer games (well, Ethan used to). The door slowly opened and Ryan stood in the doorway. He was so tiny compared to Ethan. Ryan had always been shorter than Ethan but at only 5’7” he really seemed small. His skinny pale arms and legs hung from his black t-shirt and green camo shorts. His dark brown hair fell over his bright green eyes and his silver hoop earring was illuminated from the computer screen in the room behind him. “Y…Yes?” Ryan stammered. “Fuck dude, it’s me, Ethan”. “Wh… what happened to you” Ryan stared at the huge college stud standing in front of him, his eyes wide with both awe and fear at the sheer size of this huge dude. “Look bro, can I come in?” Ethan flashed his beautiful smile. Ryan followed Ethan’s huge tight ass down the hall to his bedroom and shut the door. When he turned around he gasped. Ethan had taken his skin tight muscle shirt and jeans off and was standing in Ryan’s bedroom in just a tiny red thong that did nothing to conceal his massive dick. Ryan’s own dick grew achingly hard in his camo shorts. “Oh, shit dude” Ryan whispered, “But … how?” Ethan grinned at his little buddy “I joined Erik’s frat, he’s huge now too, and I get to invite someone to join, so …” “Holy shit Ethan, do you mean me? I don’t know, I mean …” Ryan stammered. “Just shut up and feel this” Ethan flexed his massive arm in Ryan’s face. Ryan tentatively reached out and touched Ethan’s warm rock hard bicep and his dick throbbed. “Oh fuck, oh fuck” Ryan moaned. Something came over Ryan, he wasn’t gay, he had a girlfriend who he adored. But seeming all this hard teen muscle in his bedroom was just too much. Ryan started licking Ethan’s bicep. “Oh yeah dude, I knew you’d like this beef” Ethan purred. Ryan then proceeded to feel and lick every inch of Ethan’s rock hard body. Ethan’s huge dick flopped out of his thong, “Suck my meat, fucker”. Ryan immediately went down on Ethan and the two childhood friends went at it. An hour later, Ethan grabbed a familiar looking camera and said to the sweat-drenched, naked, exausted Ryan “Smile pretty, bitch.” A bright flash followed and Ryan collapsed. Laurie, Ryan’s girlfriend had just arrived to watch a DVD when she heard someone coming. See jumped into the bushes to see who it was. From the bushes outside Ryan’s girlfriend could see a giant hulking man could be seen carrying Ryan’s limp body to the car and then speeding off.
Ryan woke up cold and naked in the dank smelling basement of the M/M Fraternity house. He was strapped to a steel surgical table and could vaguely see the room was full of naked men, all insanely muscular, who were chanting as some giant guy leading the meeting was holding a glowing staff over his head. Ryan could see Ethan frenching some huge dude with a brown fauhawk and a silver hoop in each ear. Just then the big dude spoke, “Brothers in Muscle, we have gathered here tonight to increase our ranks and expand our numbers. The Mega-Muscle fraternity has brought forth a candidate for change. Step forward petitioner and state your desire.” Ethan then stepped forward and fell to his knees before Nate. “Your grace, I desire that my best friend Ryan be inducted into M/M. I want him to feel firsthand the power and glory of being a stud and become a member of the brotherhood.” “Who will join Ethan tonight in confirming this candidate” Nate boomed on. “I will” Ben stepped forward and knelt beside Ethan squeezing his ass as he did so. Brothers do you wish Ryan to join us ? The rest of the men shouted “We do.” “Very well.” Nate nodded and the three hunks rose and returned to their seats, then he turned to Ryan. “Ryan, you have been accepted by the brotherhood. Are you ready to become one with us?” Without a second thought Ryan yelled “Hell, yeah make me a huge fucking stud like my buddy Ethan over there!” The room erupted into thunderous applause. Nate roared above the applause “Above All, Muscle” and pointed the glowing crystal staff at Ryan shooting him with a brilliant blue light.
Ryan had never felt such bliss. Waves of pleasure washed over him as if he was orgasming again and again. His body glistened with sweat as his body began to change. Ryan’s dick began to swell growing thicker and thicker, longer and longer. Veins snaking over it. It must have been 16 inches long and 10 inches around. This magnificent cock sat atop two apple sized balls. His thighs began to bulge freakishly and his calves thickened to 20” around. Ryan could feel his ass swelling and pushing his body up and away from the table. His back was thickening and growing wider his lats forcing his arms to extreme right angles. Ryan could feel his arms and forearms growing thicker until he was barely able to move them. They had to be at least 23 inches. His chest swelled with rock-hard muscle like two giant pillows. His neck grew thicker and his shoulders looked like a couple of bowling balls. At last the growth stopped and Ryan stood up from the table. He was a mountain of muscle. His brown hair still hung over his brilliant green eyes and his face was total perfection. He had not grown in height from his original 5’7” but he had certainly grown in width. He looked like a human fireplug. “Oh, fuck yeah, Mega-Muscle rules!” Ryan’s deep voice rumbled. All the guys cheered. Ethan couldn’t believe the transformation in his buddy. “Bro … you’re fucking gorgeous” Ethan smiled shoving his tongue into his friends throat. “Let’s all have a turn” Nate purred. Ryan just smiled and waddled into the crowd of his new brothers. “I think I’m gonna love it here”.
None of the guys noticed Ryan’s girlfriend Laurie peering though the basement window.
Muscle-Frat, Part 3
The Rise of Maximus
By Ultrabeef7
Laurie wandered across the nearly deserted campus still in a daze. As she replayed the evenings’ events in her mind she still couldn’t fully grasp what had happened. Only a few hours earlier she had been on the way to her boyfriend Ryan’s house to watch “The Notebook” on DVD. She had seen a huge muscular guy that looked a little like Ryan’s best friend Ethan carrying Ryan’s unconscious body to his car and speed off. Being curious, Laurie had followed the car for three hours to the campus of Eastern University and the Megas-Myos fraternity house. From the basement window Laurie had watched her cute, skinny high school boyfriend be transformed into a hulking mountain of muscle and be inducted into some kind of erotic gay muscle frat. Laurie didn’t know what to do. She had to get Ryan back and turn him back into the guy she loved, not some overdeveloped freak. Laurie walked quickly to the apartment of her older brother Max; he’d know what to do. Max attended Eastern U on a full football scholarship and was the star quarterback on the school’s team. Laurie knew that if anyone could talk some sense into Ryan it was her brother. Ryan idolized him and always talked about how cool Max was. Laurie pounded on Max’s door as tears streamed down her face. The door swung open and there was Max, “Laurie, holy crap! What are you doing up here? What’s wrong…” “Oh, Maxie! It’s Ryan, he … he’s” Laurie burst into hysterics. Max ushered his little sister into his cluttered apartment and sat her down getting her a glass of water. Max was a big guy and proud of it. At 6 foot 4 inches tall and 227 pounds of hard earned muscle, he was quite a ladies man. He was wearing his favorite pair of destroyed jeans and a tight white Hollister t-shirt, his tattered baseball cap covered his short, buzzed brown hair and accentuated his brilliant blue eyes. Books were scattered all over the room and he had to move a half-empty pizza box so Laurie could sit down. Laurie told Max the whole story as he listened, his eyes wide with horror. “So some pumped up fags stole your boyfriend?” Max muttered. “Don’t worry, sis. I’ll take care of this” “But what can you do?” Laurie moaned. “Well, for starters, I’m going to get Ryan out of that frat house”. Max put on his black leather jacket and headed for the door. “I’ll be back with your boyfriend in less than an hour” Max grinned and wiped a single tear off of Laurie’s cheek. “Don’t worry, whatta they going to do to me?” The door shut and Laurie hoped that Max was right.
Max crossed the campus quickly, the cold night air filling his lungs. A few drunken partiers staggered past him singing the school fight song loudly. Finally he reached the Megas-Myos fraternity house. Max had actually never heard of this frat before and really didn’t even know it existed. He wasn’t sure what he would have to do but he knew one thing, he was leaving with Ryan, he had promised Laurie that. Max confidently marched up the steps of the decaying house and rang the doorbell. The door swung open and Max stood face to face with a massive Asian guy. “Yeah” the big Asian dude growled in a deep bass. Max was taken aback for a few minutes, he had been around big guys his whole life as a football player but he had never seen a guy built like this. The guy before him was short, about 5 foot 8 inches tall but was built like a tank. His buzzed black hair and big pouty lips coupled with his exotic brown eyes were incredibly striking. But it was the guy’s body that drew Max’s full attention. The guy was wearing skin tight brown jeans that did nothing to conceal his powerhouse legs, perfect round ass, and thick meat. He wore a black mesh muscle shirt on top that strained to contain his big beefy pecs. His wide lats forced his 21 inch arms away from his body and gave him a boxy appearance. “I… I … I’m here to see Ryan” Max stammered. The guy scowled “Oh really?” “Yeah” Max muttered, gathering his courage. “Aren’t you Max Williams, the quarterback of the football team?” The Asian guy asked. “Yeah, that’s right” Max replied, his confidence returning. The guy smiled a broad smile “Come on in dude”. Max could feel the guy checking him out as he walked past him into the lobby. “The name’s Vince, it’s really nice to meet you” the Asian guy offered his hand to Max. Max hesitantly shook the big guy’s hand noticing the guy’s dick swelling in his jeans “Now let’s see if we can find Ryan for you”. Vince led Max through the ornate lobby of the mansion and into the old ballroom which was now a massive gym. As they entered the huge ornate doors Max gasped. The room was full of massive young bodybuilders, easily on par with Vince, all lifting incredibly heavy amounts of weight. What was strange was that most of them were only wearing underwear or jocks and a few were wearing nothing at all. As the door opened a few of the guys stopped working out and started whispering to each other “Is that Max Williams?” Max heard one ask, “He’s even hotter up close” another guy snickered. Max bristled and confidently followed Vince’s bubble butt. “You got better equipment here then we do at the football training facility” Max offered. Vince said nothing but led Max to the leg press machine. A beefy dude wearing nothing but tight red spandex boxers was grunting out reps on the leg press machine. He had at least 400 pounds on the machine and two blond guys were standing on top of it to add extra weight. The two blond dudes were massive and wore matching white thongs that could barely contain their half-hard dicks. They cheered on the guy in the red boxers as he pumped out rep after rep. “Eight… Nine…Ten” the guy shouted and racked the weight. He stood up and high-fived the two blond dudes then turned to Max “Hey Max, what are you doing here?”
“R.. Ryan? Is that you” Max stammered. “Sure is bro! Whaddya think?” Ryan hefted his huge left pec in his hand as he reached for a clean towel nearby. Max couldn’t believe his eyes, Laurie was right. Her skinny little twerp boyfriend Ryan looked like a pro bodybuilder. As Ryan wiped down his glistening, sweat drenched pecs and abs Max felt a slight tingle in his crotch. Ryan turned around to put his towel back and Max saw his magnificent round ass and thick wide back. Seeing this skinny little dude that always idolized him transformed into a hulk was really hot to Max for some reason. “Gotta get it under control” Max thought to himself and gritted his teeth. “Looks like you you’re enjoying your visit Max” a voice purred from behind him. Max spun around and found himself face to face with Nate. “I…” Max stammered. Nate continued, his fully erect cock expanding up against his abs, “I’ve waited a long time hoping we could get a member of our illustrious football team to join our little frat, I just never thought it would be the quarterback”. “I’m taking Ryan and we’re leaving” Max stated with nerve. “Oh don’t think Ryan wants to leave, do you Ryan?” Nate advanced on Max. “I’m home Max, and now you are too” Ryan purred, rubbing his hard dick against Max’s butt. “Come on, join us” Nate continued kissing Max on the lips. “Stay away from me you fucking faggots” Max screamed and pushed off of Nate. It was like pushing off of a brick wall. “Grab him” Nate ordered. Ryan, Vince, Ethan, and Erik grabbed Max and carried him to the basement. Max struggled with all of his strength but he was no match for these four huge men. Max was strapped onto the steel stretcher and Nate took the crystal staff off of its place of honor on the wall. Nate spoke calmly to the football stud, “You will be our most magnificent specimen yet, my brother” “You’ll never get away with this you sick fuck!” Max yelled. Nate ran his finger along Max’s chest and down to his crotch, ignoring him. “Oh, you won’t have been the first to struggle, but soon you will be one of us” Nate continued, “Brothers, let us begin”. The room filled with naked bodybuilders who began to chant, just as Laurie had described. Max had never seen so much thick muscle in one place before, even at football practice. Max could see Vince sitting near Ryan. Ryan was on his knees chanting, his brown hair falling into his eyes. “God, why does seeing Ryan get me so hot? "I gotta get out of here” Max thought to himself. Max struggled against the leather straps that held him and felt them give a little. The crystal staff began to glow a bright electric blue and Nate closed his eyes and spoke the words of the frat’s motto “Above All …” Suddenly he was knocked to the floor as Max, who had freed himself from the table plowed into Nate with all his force. The crystal staff, still glowing fell from Nate’s hand and slid across the floor. Max grabbed the staff before anyone else could react and held it in his hands. “You sick fucks!” Max screamed, facing the assembly, his blood pumping, “You fucking homos! I’m going to the police, you’re all going to jail, it’s over, you got it? OVER!” Max took the glowing staff and with both hands and snapped it in half over his knee. “Noooooo!” Nate roared from his reclined position on the floor. Immediately the room filled with a blinding blue light and the entire campus shook with the force of a sonic boom. “Noooooooo!” Nate screamed as his body shrank smaller and smaller, pound after pound of muscle leaving his once magnificent frame. Nate’s voice grew higher and smaller as his ample muscle bulk vanished. Within seconds over 300 pounds of muscle evaporated from his body and soon he was even smaller than his “before” picture on the door of his room. The other brothers rushed to Nate’s aid and watched in horror as he withered away until be was too weak to even lift his head. Vince cradled Nate’s head in his lap as he whispered his final words “Another will come to lead you, my brothers”. Nate’s head slumped over weakly. “He’s dead” Vince told the group in shock. The studs mumbled and a few started to well up with tears. Nate had been their leader, the biggest guy in the frat, the guy that had transformed them all.
“Ohhhhhhh fuuuuuuckkkk !!!” an insanely deep voice rumbled from behind the group of studs, shaking with walls and causing plaster to fall from the ceiling. The brothers slowly turned around and gasped. “Holy fucking shit” Ryan moaned his cock becoming immediately rock hard and leaking pre-cum. The rest of the frat brothers immediately became achingly hard and the sight before them. Standing before them was the biggest, baddest, uber-stud the guys had ever seen. The guy was 6 foot 4 and wore a white tattered baseball cap. He was easily 500 pounds of the most thick, striated muscle anyone had ever seen. His big bright blue eyes glowed with an electric glow. His face was perfect in every way, strong jaw, high cheek bones, big pouty lips, dimpled cheeks. His body was that of a god. His neck was a pillar of thick muscle supporting his head. His shoulders were huge and round, the size of basketballs. He must have been at least 6 feet wide. He felt the thickness of his round pecs that swelled from his body like a two huge pillows of muscle. He brushed one of his grape sized nipples with his arm and felt his cock swell. His lats were beyond wide, he could never walk through a normal sized doorway without turning sideways. His arms, which were easily 26 inches of prime, vein-draped beef, were held out at extreme right angles because of the bulk of his lats. His forearms looked like hams. All of this beef was supported by a super ripped, cut 8 pack. His waist was tiny, only 28 inches, compared to the rest of his bulk. His enormous quads swelled away from his waist and his hams were ridiculously huge teardrops that hung from his bones. His calves were 22 inches around and looked like they could kick through a brick wall. His ass was magnificent, massive and round, it looked like a couple to balloons were under his skin. His cock was half-hard and looked to be four feet long and a foot thick. The guy was totally naked and glistening with sweat. His massive body was still heaving from the incredible transformation that had just occurred. “What …. the … fuck … happened … to….me ?” Max moaned in the deepest, sexist voice imaginable.
“Oh, fuck …” Max continued taking in his incredible size.
The brothers, their eyes wide with awe and lust began to shoot their loads. “All hail, Maximus” Ryan shouted, falling to his knees at Max’s feet. “All hail, Maximus” the brothers fell prostrate at the behemouth’s feet. A sinister grin formed on Max’s face, his dick grew hard, and electric blue cum began to drip from its tip. All traces of the former quarterback were gone, in his place was a total muscle freak with an enormous sex drive who was ready to lead his brothers of the Megas-Myos Fraternity. “Worship this fucking muscle! Worship your new leader, Maximus” he roared.