Mother Nature Has Had Enough

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Mother Nature Has Had Enough

Hey this is the first time, I have ever written a short story so go gentle. I know its super long but there was a lot of plot swimming around in my head. I hope you will like it by the time you make it to the end. Oh and by the way if you don’t like fantasy and magic this is probably not the story for you. By the way grammar is not my strong point so hopefully it's readable.

Mother Nature looked around her fields and declared that she was fed up and that she was going to fix her mistakes. While you might think Mother Nature is a myth or some symbol of the environment, in reality she is as real as you or me. Now I know you have never seen her and for most of you non-believers you can’t believe in what you don’t see, but Mother Nature who goes by Florence if you know here, Flo if you are a friend...or one of her assistants has in fact visited you. Oh I know you think you would remember a visit from Mother Nature, your probably thinking I am crazy, but the reason that you do not remember Mother Nature or one of her assistants is because you were a sleep when they arrived.

You see while it is true that Mother Nature cares and protects all the flowers and rivers, the butterflies and the antelope (amongst all that other nature stuff) she also is responsible for visiting each boy or girl on a very special day called puberty. On that very special day Flo or one of her many different assistants sprinkle puberty dust all over you.

Now here is the thing, spreading Magic Puberty Dust is not an exact science; it is really more of an art and let’s just say that some of Flo’s assistants are better at it than others. Not to mention that some of her assistants also get easily distracted and/or lost and can’t find their way to everyone when they should. It is these distracted assistants that cause people’s puberty to be delayed. Because Mother Nature loves her flower symbols she calls these delayed people, her “late bloomers.”

As I said, administering Magic Puberty Dust takes a very precise hand and really an artist’s eye. Unfortunately many of Mother Nature’s assistants are a bit haphazard about how they spread their dust. If the assistant pours too much on your nose then you are going to have one major beak, too little on your feet and your going to be destined to wear children’s shoes for the rest of your adult life. Now there are probably a few short guys reading this and your saying to yourself, “screw you Mother Nature, was it too much to ask for you to spread enough Puberty Dust to make me 6’2?” I know when I first realized that puberty was under Mother Nature’s jurisdiction, I wondered why she wouldn’t have more quality control.

Here is the thing, Magic Puberty Dust doesn’t activate over night, and in fact it can sometimes take months or even years to have its affect. For the purpose of this story let’s just say it takes until your 18 (cause this forum has rules). So while this puberty dust is doing its magic thing no one knows how well it was spread until you are done and ready to come out of the proverbial puberty oven.

So on your 18th birthday (cause I am rule follower) you should be able to look in the mirror and see just how well Mother Nature or her assistant did. If you look into the mirror and like what you see, you know whom to thank. Vice versa if you can’t stand looking at yourself then you know where to throw your shade.

For thousands and thousands of years Mother Nature has pushed her assistants to do a better job, and in some aspects they have gotten much better, For instance as a species we seem to be getting taller, from generation to generation, just as an example. While Mother Nature really hates it when her assistants screw up, she has rules she must follow, you see we all have a predetermined allotted amount of magic dust and so even when one of her assistants gets a little happy with the dust on a few ladies breasts here and there. Mother Nature does not get involved…well until now.

Now Mother Nature has had enough and she has tasked one of her very special and most artistic assistants to fix a few problems that one or two lazy assistants have created. No one is exactly certain what set her off but legend has it that it had something to do with Riley Carson’s 18th birthday.

Riley was the type of guy that looked in the mirror and did not like much of what he saw. He thought he was too pudgy, and had too much acne. In reality at 18, Riley really had been dealt poor cards.

You see his Mother Nature Assistant was pissed that she was being asked to work overtime and if you asked me she was none too happy that she was having to work on a gay guy (side note: Mother Nature has nothing to do with you being gay or straight your born that way, Mother Nature picks up at puberty).

So Riley’s assistant, Sarah, was a close-minded and mean thing who mistakenly believed that gay people are a mishap of nature, which couldn’t be farther from the truth. So on the night when Sarah arrived at Riley’s house, on his special day, she took the Puberty Dust in her hand and she blew it into the air, while at the same time turning and floating away. Very little of Riley’s allotted puberty dust actually feel to where it was supposed to go it kind of just lightly dusted his chest giving him some straggly hairs here and there but not much else to get excited over.

The morning of Riley’s 18th birthday he stood in front of the mirror and the reflection that looked back was a pale white guy about 5’8. He had brown oily hair, zits on his face and even a few scattered on his back. Where some of his classmates had begun to develop pecs, abs, and biceps, Riley had no defined muscles to speak of, his arms were flabby and his stomach had just enough baby fat left to look pudgy. Riley could have lived with any of his unfortunate circumstances except one.

There was one thing that kept him up at night, praying and hoping that he was a late bloomer and that he still had more puberty to go. You see when Sarah chaotically tossed Riley’s Magical Puberty Dust; there was one area that got absolutely no dust, not even a speck. You guessed it; Riley was an 18-year-old High School senior with a two-inch flaccid penis that grew to the whopping mind blowing size of three inches in length and two inches around. Riley was neither a grower nor a shower; he was a “no-er” and to add insult to injury Riley’s original allotment of Magic Puberty Dust should have been enough so that he had at least six inches, average I know, but a gigantic size for someone that is sporting a three inch boner.

As you can imagine having such a small dick had caused Riley to have years of anguish and bullying. You can’t be an 18 year old with a 12 year-old’s dick and not get harassed and bullied especially at Riley’s school. It just so happened that the worst physical bullying that Riley ever experienced was on that very faithful day, his 18th birthday. While taking a shower after gym class four of his classmates, Craig, Bart, Jason, and Dave or the “Four Horsemen” as they were known around the locker room had decided that Riley’s stares of admiration had crossed over into the “fag zone” they were sure that Riley’s lingering glances were because he wanted their bodies.

The cruel reality is that Riley really did think that these dickheads were kind of hot, bullshit; he thought they were fucking hot as hell. Bart and Craig were twin brothers and co-captains of the swim team they were the classic blondes with the killer bodies that only thousands of laps in the pool could provide. They were only too happy to show off their pool earned bodies to the women, but they weren’t going to have any queer staring at them. As much as their incredible physiques and immense talent made them the big men on campus, it also made them two of the biggest dickheads you would ever meet.

Unfortunately for Riley he couldn’t help but stare, I mean honestly the brothers were 6’0 tall, had eight pack abs, blue eyes, straw blond hair, and had what looked like a baby’s arm tenting their speedos out so far that you could practically see their pubic hair. It was a wonder their massive 9 inch man meat didn’t weight them down while swimming. Their cocks were as heavy as a boat anchor, but instead they seemed to work as a rudder propelling them through the water and into the state championship.

Where Bart and Craig sported the sleek bodies that only swim workouts can provide, Jason was anything but sleek. At 6’3 and 210 pounds Jason was a mac truck of muscles. His biceps were so big that people had compared them to bowling balls. Even when he didn’t have a pump he was walking around with what looked like large softball size biceps. His legs were the size of regular student’s waists. Jason’s chestnut brown hair was not just on his head but also on his chest and covering his washboard abs. Jason had been the first student at the school to start shaving and he had a perpetual five-o’clock shadow on what could only be described as the strongest jaw line this side of Hollywood. For all his muscles and manliness he still had a beautiful face. Models would have cut a bitch to be as good looking as Jason. He just seemed to have it all.

Speaking of having it all, Mother Nature’s assistant went all out on Jason. It was obvious that his assistant was an ass man and probably a gay one at that, cause Jason’s ass was so muscular and tight that it looked like he was carrying two halved cantaloupes in his Andrew Christian boxer briefs. Not to be out done by the twins assistant, Jason’s dick and balls were a very respectable 7.5 inches but while the twins had him by an inch and a half in length Jason more than made up in girth, at 6.5 inches he had one of the fattest dicks around. It was a wonder that Jason could get his massive sausage into a jockstrap and cup. When he took the football field no one needed binoculars to see Jason’s bulge.

The last of the Four Horsemen was Randy. Captain of the baseball team Randy was the most accomplished athlete of the four. Randy wasn’t even sure that college was going to be necessary, by all accounts he was headed to the Major Leagues right out of high school. Randy like the other guys was a sight to behold. Randy’s complexion was smooth and not a blemish on it. His skin was somewhere between a golden brown and an olive hue. He had the greenest of eyes. His eyes were green emeralds staring back at you. They were so brightly green you would swear they were contacts, but they were, in fact, all his. Those puppy dog eyes had come in handy a time or two when one of his “girlfriends” found out about one of the other girls he had on the side. Randy was by far the biggest ladies man of the group, a group of four massively macho lady slayers. With his obvious baseball player muscular body he could have just about any woman he put his mind too.

While Riley had never seen Randy sporting a woody, rumor around the school was that Randy made the twins look small. Numerous girls had told their fair share of stories and if their bragging about Randy’s legendary cock was to be believed, he was hauling around a 15-inch monster. In reality at nearly 11.5 inches long, Randy was bigger than 99% of all men, a statistic that he knew all to well. He was so proud of his dick that he had given it the nickname Louisville Slugger. Teammates who saw him in the shower used to tease, in that oh so envious way, that he should have left the bat outside of the showers. Even porn stars were envious of what Randy had swinging. And swing he did; Randy was one of those blessed guys, huge both soft and hard. So while he had never popped a boner in gym class, Randy’s flaccid 7-inch cock was more than 133% larger than Riley was completely hard.

With all of the blessings and extra Magic Puberty Dust that had been allotted to these four, one would think that they would cut poor Riley a break. It was obvious that Riley looked up to them, and despite loathing them for years of picking on him Riley really did worship them. They were everything he was not and everything he wished he could be. So it came to pass, on his this his 18th birthday, he stared a little too long at Jason or was it one of the twins? Riley couldn’t really remember. The only thing he remembered about that day was waking up on the floor with a splitting headache. When the four horsemen saw Riley’s lingering eye and little chubby cock, Jason had decided to take care of the queer by sucker punching him to the left temple. Jason laughed as Riley’s lights went out and he ended up knocked out lying on the floor.

When Riley woke up the four horsemen were gone and in their place were freshmen laughing at Riley each teasing him for his small stature and even smaller dick. There was little Riley could do because even the freshmen were stronger and every single on of them was more hung.

Riley hurried and changed clothes, and slowly drudged home nearly breaking down in tears each step of the way. He was so exhausted and so defeated that he feel asleep without ever coming down for dinner.

 

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It was the middle of the night when Riley heard a noise that woke him form his restless sleep. Riley jumped up out of bed and grabbed his tennis racket ready to swing on whatever intruder was in the house. He knew it wasn’t his mom as she worked overnights at the hospital where she was an Emergency Room Doctor. He hadn’t ever met his father so he knew that he wasn’t suddenly breaking into their small family home.

Riley tip toed to the wall where the light switch was located and right before his fingers could flip the light on he heard a voice in the dark. “Don’t freak out when you turn that light on cause, I am going to be standing in the middle of your room.”

Sure enough as the light snapped on, there in the middle of his room stood a guy maybe two or three years older than Riley.

“Who the fuck are you?” Riley nearly shouted as he turned and saw the attractive young man.

“I told you not to freak out,” he said as if he was clearly the one in charge of the situation.

“My name is Charlie and I am your Puberty Case Worker” Charlie stated as he held out his hand for Riley to shake.

“My what” Riley asked confused who this 22 year-old with model good looks and a gymnast’s body was and what he was doing in his bedroom.

“I am Charlie and I am your Puberty Case Worker,” he repeated.

“What the hell is a Puberty Case Worker?” Riley demanded, not sure if he should shake Charlie’s hand or whack him upside his head with the tennis racquet that he was still gripping in his right hand.

Over the next half hour Charlie explained to Riley all about Mother Natures role in Puberty and how Mother Nature’s assistantship program worked.

By the time that Charlie was done Riley knew one of two things, either this really hot dude was pulling one of the largest practical jokes of all time or Riley was going to find this Sarah chick and cuss her out for all he was worth.

“This is got to be the biggest bullshit, I have ever heard and even if it isn’t bullshit don’t you think you are a little late to help me know? “ said a pissed Riley.

“I mean if what you say is true, I have gone through puberty and there is nothing, I can do…I am a hopeless cause” Riley seemed both defeated and resigned to his fate.

“Normally you would be right, normally there would be nothing we could do to help you, but luckily for you Mother Nature is pissed off and has had enough” Stated Charlie very matter of fact.

“Had enough of what?” Asked Riley in a tone that said he might be buying into this story more than even he realized.

“Mother Nature is sick and tired of guys she has blessed with huge cocks and mountains of muscle torturing guys like you. She has put her foot down and granted me the power to do something about it.” He said.

“So your trying to tell me that Mother Nature is going to grant me a second puberty?” Riley asked with a touch of hope in his voice.

“Well not exactly,” Charlie shared, “Throw on a pare of shorts we have a few places to go.”

“I am not saying, I believe you, but fuck it, your cute and you haven’t murdered me yet” Riley joked.

“What the hell can it hurt?” Riley asked while throwing on a pair of small gym shorts and flip-flops that had been purchased at the Kids Gap.

“Where are we headed?” Riley inquired.

Instead of answering, Charlie grabbed Riley by the hand and they were whisked away. When Riley opened his eyes again he found himself standing in the middle of another persons room.

Charlie magically flicked on the lights and in doing so woke Jason of the Four Horsemen from a deep sleep.

Jason was on his feet in seconds nearly tackling both Riley and Charlie, but Charlie was to fast for him.

“Don’t move” Charlie stated calmly.

Jason was frozen into place. “What the fuck, How are you doing this?” Jason snarled.

“Jason, who I am is not important, it is who you are that is important and how you behave. You have been given a blessing of superior strength and an amazing body. Shit just looking at you, I can see that you have a pretty nice cock. I just don’t understand why with all you have going for you that you can’t be happy. Why do you and your blessed friends feel that you have to torture those less fortunate? No asshole, you don’t get to ask me who I am you have bullied one to many people,” Charlie said, with what was now an angry tone that kept getting angrier.

“I may not know who you are you fucking dweeb, but you better bet that I am going to beat the fuck out of you as soon as I can move. You better hope I stay frozen forever.”

Charlie laughed in Jason’s face. Within the blink of an eye and with no seeable effort Charlie magically tore Jason’s close off of his body, leaving the hulking muscle man frozen in place, like a mannequin only with colossal muscles and a big size dong.

“Jason Steele, you will not use your puberty given muscles to torture or bully another human being.” Charlie pronounced “By the power vested in me by Mother Nature and human decency, I remove your dust, I take away your blessings of strength. You have proven you don’t deserve it and that you are incapable of wielding the power that your puberty dust granted you.”

If Jason’s eyes could shoot lasers both Charlie and Riley would be vaporized, Jason was just about to threaten both of them again when a slight wind seemed to blow through his hair. It was if a window was suddenly thrown open in his room. The wind started picking up getting stronger and stronger. Without warning a heavy cloud of golden dust seemed to be spinning around Jason, dust that seemed to be coming from the pores of his skin. Jason felt like he was standing in a sandstorm. He was forced to keep his mouth shut and close his eyes, because the dust cloud was so big and so thick that he couldn’t breath.

Moments after this dust cloud had formed it was gone and the room was silent. Jason opened his eyes and looked around the room, but nothing had changed nothing was different. Just as Jason was begging to feel confident that Charlie was a lunatic. Jason felt a wind coming from the opposite direction of his room.

“Not again” he protested

However this time the wind wasn’t blowing in his hair. Jason looked over to the other side of the room and saw that the dust storm was back, but this time it was surrounding Riley.

Like Jason, Riley was forced to stay silent and close his eyes. Riley had no idea what was happening, but at that very moment he was being given the Magic Puberty Dust he deserved. In what seemed to be a complete reversal of what had happened to Jason, the dust seemed to be seeping into Riley’s pores and moments after the dust storm had begun it ended.

Riley opened his eyes, blinking several times as a last few drops of dust absorbed into his cheeks.

“Fuck wad, I don’t know how you created a sandstorm in my room, but nothing happened, I am just as muscular as I have ever been.” Jason spit out with venom.

“Are you sure about that?” Charlie smirked with a knowing smile.

Jason and Riley began to feel it at the same time. For Jason it was a feeling of lethargy like he had never experienced he started to become extremely cold. Riley on the other hand had never felt so energized and he suddenly was enveloped in sweat.

The changes were slow at first, but both guys knew they were happening. Standing across the room from each other it was painfully or joyfully (depending on your point of view) clear that they were in the middle of changes.

The first noticeable change started in the legs, Riley felt his legs growing. Where there had been twigs there was now two tree trunks. Riley’s gym shorts strained to fight back the massive muscle growth, but the gym shorts failed miserably. 5, 10, 15 pounds of muscle strained the shorts to the breaking point until a loud audible rupture was heard as the shorts were ripped to shreds. Amongst the tattered clothes Riley’s Quad muscles had gone form inconsequential to impressive and didn’t stop until they became colossal. As he looked down he noticed that his Hamstrings, Calves, and Tibialis Anterior were just as imposing.

At the exact same time as Riley’s growth, came Jason’s loss. Standing stark naked it was clear that he was losing muscle at an equal rate to Riley’s gains. What had been mounds of muscle, began to fade, and eventually, Jason was left with Riley’s sticks. If Jason could move he was sure he would have toppled over from being so small in his legs and so strong across his shoulders and chest. He needn’t worry long, because the cold feeling rose from his legs toward his pecs, biceps, and shoulders. Jason began to beg Charlie to make it stop. Charlie laughed at his pleas. Jason couldn’t hold back as his begging was turning into tears he was starting to cry.

As the tears ran down Jason’s face a deep moan escaped from Riley. Riley had never felt so strong or so alive. The Magical Puberty Dust was coursing through his veins and he could actually hear pops, he assumed it was his t-shirt shredding like his shorts, but then he realized that it was actually the muscle fibber tearing in his arms. With each pop and tear Riley’s triceps, biceps and deltoids began to rise like mountains being formed from the earth, Riley’s arms grew to gargantuan proportions. He looked across the room and saw that with each pop of his muscle fibers, and with each peak that grew, Jason’s arm muscles shrunk melting like ice in an industrial oven.

A sudden smile flashed across Riley’s face while a sense of deep dread and a tortured whimper escaped from deep within Jason soul. Both guys felt it at the same time. Riley could hardly wait and Jason’s face began to show a fear he had never felt. At that moment Riley felt the same popping feeling and a tightening of his Gluteus Maximus. He didn’t even look back instead he watched Jason’s prize wining ass lose its definition until there was nothing but baby fat and flab.

Jason was suddenly able to move again. However, with his new frail body and complete lack of strength, Jason didn’t dare make a move on Charlie much less the now titan of muscle that was now Riley.

Riley also knew it was over, he had taken all he was going to take from Jason.

Charlie walked over to Jason. “I wish this hadn’t been necessary, but you have come inches from killing your classmates, you’ve misused a power you never really deserved. And now your gift belongs to Riley.

“Oh my god” Riley said barely over a whisper “I can’t believe how amazing, I feel.

Jason was barely audible but when he did speak it was with his typical venom, “Fuck you.”

“Fuck me? Oh yes thanks for reminding me.” Charlie teased as he looked down on the one blessing that Jason had left.

Charlie reached out with his right hand and tapped the fat head of Jason’s cock and with his left hand he held a jar. As Charlie’s hand pushed down on Jason’s junk dust feel from his sizeable baby maker and collected in the jar.

Jason glared into Charlie’s eyes with pleading and crocodile tears falling from his eyes.

“Fuck I can’t wait for that enormous pole to be mine,” Riley assumed as he rubbed his hands together like he was about to dig into a huge steak meal.

“Oh sorry Riley, I hate to disappoint you but this dust isn’t for you” Charlie stated shaking his head.

“ No Jason’s crime was all about his strength and over powering others that were weaker than him. No Jason has a chance to earn this dust back,” explained Charlie.

“I’ll do anything,” begged Jason as his dick shriveled inch by inch until it stopped at two inches hard.

“We will see,” said Charlie turning his attention back to Riley.

“You stud muffin are not getting Jason’s meat”

“Awwwww” whined Riley

“Listen stud, first of all don’t get greedy, and second, learn your lesson’s from Jason”

Riley looked over at Jason who was sitting on the floor with his knees to his chest, totally drained of all privilege and strength that he possessed only half an hour ago.

“Shit you’re absolutely right, Charlie. I mean I am so freaking lucky that you came into my life and gave me this incredible gift. I will never forget you.” Said a much more humble Riley.

“Forget me? Wait no were not done. You my friend have a date with two of the cockiest twins, I have ever seen. Oh and after that, I think maybe I will teach you how to swing a Louisville slugger."

 

[mahusername]

Excellent. Can't wait for more.

 

[deparent]

Love it. Please update quickly!

 

[sessacock]

Amazing. I really hope he takes unevenly from the twins and leaves one hung and the other strong.

 

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Thanks for the messages guys. I am glad to see you like the story. I am almost done with Chapter 2 and will likely have it up by tomorrow night.

Sessacock, we are in the same ball park on the uneven part, but what Charlie is taking from each twin, well your just going to have to wait a little while longer on that.

Here is a little teaser of what you might find in chapter two of Mother Nature --

Riley was like a kid in a candy store. He didn’t know where to go first or really what to do, but he didn’t have to worry, there were three personal trainers from the gym that were falling all over each other to try and help him.

By the way, I have another story coming out in the next week or two this one has similar muscle and cock thieving themes, but is set on a college campus...it is called The Incorrect Ritual. So for any of you that like frat boy fun, muscle and penis theft stories, with a little Ancient Greek Ritual then the next story is for you.

Here is just a quick preview:

While they would never admit it, there wasn't one guy on his team that wouldn't kill to trade places with Daemon. Even some of the hottest and most well built guys on his team would have gladly given up their bronzed muscle bodies to have even a chance to have a cock as big and meaty as Daemon's, hanging between their legs.

Until then thanks for reading!

 

[oldbrownshoe52]

Keep going

 

[tousnu]

fun read

 

[textline]

wow great writing

 

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Chapter 2

Half an hour had passed since Riley was gifted Jason’s puberty built muscle body. Over that half an hour, Charlie attempted the impossible task of trying to calm Jason down (I mean could you be calmed down after having a lifetime of muscles and 5.5 inches of your dick stolen right in front of your very eyes.)

Thirty minutes of whining and begging had taken its toll on Charlie’s patience and he threatened Jason that if he did not stop begging that he was going to pull the puberty dust out of his vocal cords. Threatening that he would have a pubescent voice to go along with his pubescent body.

Jason immediately stopped the whining but he had to get just one more plea in for his dick size back, if he couldn’t get his muscles back he was desperate to at least get his precious manhood.

“Really, did I not just tell you to shut up…I think you are confusing me with someone who cares about your predicament,” Charlie barked.

“Half an hour of your whining and when I ask you to stop, I mean it. Do you seriously think that I care that you feel cheated, because you no longer have the muscles to beat someone up, to take advantage of their lack of strength?” If it were up to me I would turn you into a worm for all the times you have kicked, punched, and wedgied one of your classmates. You can’t shed enough tears to make up for the tears you have inflicted on your classmates,” Charlie growled.

“But I can’t live like this,” whined Jason.

“You didn’t care that the guys you tortured had to live while you beat them to a pulp. I have no sympathy for you, oh and by the way for whining yet again I will just take these from you.”

At that Charlie reached his hand out toward Jason, who quickly tried to block Charlie from touching his vocal cords, but Charlie wasn’t after Jason’s voice, instead his hand shot downward. With the slightest of finger taps against Jason’s still monstrous balls two plumes of gold puberty dust swirled into the air. Charlie opened the jar and the dust was sucked into its clear glass cage.

Jason looked down and caught a final glimpse of his peach size nuts as they quickly shrunk from the size of peaches to plums and from plums to eggs, and from eggs to grapes. Jason’s nightmare shrinkage stopped somewhere between the size of grapes and raisins.

“Anything else you want to beg for?” Charlie asked with a tinge of sadistic pleasure in his voice.

Jason sat quietly whimpering, but not opening his mouth. Less than an hour ago he was a massive muscle giant who could take down any man who came his way. He could pleasure any woman that crossed his path and now through what was clearly his own doing, he had lost it all.

“To be honest, I think you’ve gotten it easy, truly a lessor man who had been tortured by you would have beaten the crap out of you the minute he gained your muscles. It’s a huge testament to Riley’s willpower that he hasn’t kicked the crap out of you.” Charlie said to both Jason and to the spot where he thought Riley had been standing.

When Charlie realized that Riley wasn’t there he turned his head searching for Riley. Finding him down the hall in Jason’s bathroom.

Riley was standing mesmerized in front of the mirror. At first Riley seemed transfixed tracing the reflection of his new muscles in the mirror. He didn’t seem to want to touch his actual muscles for fear that it was all an illusion.

“If you start kissing your reflection, I am going to wish I hadn’t given you quite so much of Jason’s dust.” Charlie warned.

“Ha no I am ok” laughed Riley, not taking his eyes of the mirror. It’s just that I have never felt so strong before, so powerful, and yet something still seems not quite right. “ Riley stated more to his reflection than to Charlie. That is when it dawned on Riley that for all his massive muscles in his arms, chest, legs, and shoulders (and his incredible ass, don’t forget his incredible ass) his abs weren’t really all that impressive.

“Why didn’t you give me Jason’s abs?” Riley asked sounding a touch ungrateful.

“Excuse me?” Charlie said taken by surprise.

“Oh, I just mean that with this amazing body it seems odd to have just this flat stomach, I mean don’t get me wrong it beats the pudgy gut I used to have, but why not Jason’s abs too?”

“You are scaring me, Riley. I told Mother Nature that you might not be able to take this change without becoming what we are trying to punish.”

“Wait what,” Riley seemed to snap out of his trance. “Wait you don’t honestly think I could ever be that big of a fucking prick do you? I could never treat someone like they are worthless. Those guys made me feel like dog shit on the bottom of their shoes. I could never be that guy.” Riley had grabbed Charlie around the collar and was shaking him, barely holding back tears. “I will never forget what it’s like to consider ending my own… look never mind,” he said taking a breath and regaining his composure. “Just know that no matter what, no matter how much I fall in love with what ever body you give me, I will never become one of those assholes.”

Charlie looked into Riley’s eyes and knew that he was telling the truth. Charlie smiled thinking to himself “well I guess Mother Nature was right.”

Charlie hugged Riley, “Your going to be ok kid” which seemed funny coming from a 22 year old to an 18 year old. “ “I will be right back, I am just going to be over here explaining to Jason what he has to do to earn back the puberty dust to regrow his cock” This made Riley laugh at the very idea of it all. “Oh and kid don’t worry about those abs, I used all of Jason’s abs muscle fiber for those killer arms of yours. You’ll notice they are at least an inch bigger than what he had, and the reason that I didn’t give you his abs was because you and I both know someone in your group of torturers that has much better abs.” With a quick wink, Charlie walked away.

Back in Jason’s room, Charlie spoke quickly, “look I could honestly care less if you ever earn back this dust, after what Riley just told me, I could care less if mother nature turns you into a cockroach. That is the only cock you deserve, but I don’t make the rules, she does and she seems to have much more patience for you than I do. Listen up; I am guessing you’d like to have your full 7.5 inches back. I mean your stuck in this 120lb version of yourself for the rest of your life. Work out all you want you don’t have the puberty dust to pull together the muscle fibers any more. However, if you can earn back your 7.5 inch length and 6.5 inches of girth, you will at least have one big muscle again, and really if you ask me it’s the only one that counts.” Charlie laughed at his own joke.

Jason looked up nearly trembling any time Charlie’s fingers got close to any part of his body.

“Anything, I would do anything, you name it.” Jason pled.

“Its simple really, you tortured dozens of your classmates over the years, but none as much as Riley. I think Riley has been more than paid back for your abuse, but that still leaves Kevin,” Charlie explained. “More than anyone else in this world, besides Riley, you have tortured your own former best friend Kevin. He was your own best friend,” Charlie said with a look of total disgust. You fucked with him just as bad as Riley not just physically but also mentally. Trust me, if there was any more muscles to take from you I would, but Mother Nature didn’t pick Kevin she picked Riley and so since I can’t make up for your years of torturous behavior you will, or at least you will if you ever want your manhood back.”

“How do I make up for years of torturous behavior? You said it yourself, I don’t have anything else to give.” Jason begged.

“That as they say (add Kermit the frog meme here), is not my problem” Charlie said as he dismissively turned away from the totally broken shell of Jason.

As he walked back over to Riley, Charlie shared one last important piece with Jason, “oh and I would hurry if I were you. If you haven’t made amends within thirty days then this dust and all of your former 5.5 half inches over here in my jar, I am just going to give this dust to Kevin and since he is already 5 inches so well you do the math.”

Jason jumped to action, trying to figure out where and how he was going to fix his very very estranged relationship with Kevin, his former best friend.

“You might want to put some clothes on…” Charlie called back toward the frantic Jason, “and it’s five o’clock in the morning.” Charlie said in an amused whisper, more to himself than to Jason.

“You still staring at yourself?” Charlie asked directly to Riley’s reflection.

“They just don’t seem real” Riley stated clearly flabbergasted

“Oh they are real alright, let me show you” and with that Riley and Charlie were whisked out of Jason’s room and when they stopped moving they were standing in the middle of a nearly empty 24-hour gym.

 

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“What are we doing here?” Riley inquired.

“You are going to use your muscles until you realize they are yours and that they aren’t going anywhere.”

“Really? Do you even belong to this gym won’t we get caught?”

“I just added 90lbs of muscle to your body by pure magic and you are wondering how I got you into this gym?”

“Point taken,” laughed Riley.

“Get out there and workout, and hey the weight room floor is not the only place in a gym where you can show off your muscles,” Charlie smirked as his head pointed toward the locker room.

Riley was like a kid in a candy store. He didn’t know where to go first or really what to do, but he didn’t have to worry, there were three personal trainers from the gym that were falling all over each other to try and help him. Riley passed it off as being confused by their machines. When the guys took Riley over to the free weights, he seemed much more in control. Riley was totally ignorant to the fact that two of the three guys weren’t just trying to sell him a membership; they were hard-core hitting on him. The third one was just trying to sell Riley a membership (common guys even I know not every guy is gay…unless they have had a six pack of beer). Eventually the straight guy lost interest in the workout and headed to an early rising soccer mom who seemed to be a much more likely candidate for his sales pitch. Charlie laughed to himself watching the two remaining trainers practically drooling over Riley and Riley was completely oblivious.

Charlie knew which of the two trainers he would have picked had it been him in Riley’s shoes. He would have picked Dale who for all intents and purposes seemed to be Riley’s equal in both height and muscularity. But as the workout went on Riley seemed to be gravitating toward Ian. Ian was not bad by any means, but he was definitely shorter, probably only about 5’5, thinner, and frankly, well just not really impressive body wise, but he did have a cute face. During one of the water breaks Dale wandered off sulking that he lost out a flirting match with Ian of all people, Ian the shortest, smallest, and least defined of the gyms trainers. Charlie took advantage of the water break to pull Riley aside.

“Hey you realize that those two trainers have been hitting on you for the last hour, right?”

“What really?” came Riley’s confused but sincere answer.

“Yes really and not for nothing, but I was noticing you just seemed to be gravitating away from Dale over there and gravitating toward Ian.”

“Yeah, I guess I was, I mean…Ian is just more in my range, Dale is way out of my league,” Riley confessed.

Charlie spun Riley around forcing him to look in the mirror. “Look at yourself, don’t you see what a catch you are?”

“I guess, I mean…yes, I see all these muscles, but I don’t know what to say or what to do. I am just confused, honestly I am scared.”

“Scared of what? You can bench 395lbs, and I just saw you hammer curl over 100lbs. Trust me you have nothing to be scared of,” Charlie encouraged.

“I’m a virgin ok?” I am a virgin and until today, I wouldn’t have even slept with myself. Go ahead make fun of me, I can take it.” Riley steeled himself for the mocking that he expected to get for admitting he was a virgin.

“What the hell did these guys do to you? Why would I make fun of you because you’re a virgin? I mean I get a bit of friendly razzing from time-to-time, but your shaking like a leaf.”

Riley let out a big breath, “I ‘m shaking? I was just so use to being made fun of for so long that I really don’t know any other way. I am just programed to expect the worst. “

“Look, you get over there and you work your body, you show Ian that he just scored someone way outside his league.” Charlie was delivering a full-blown pep talk now. “And then you and him go back to the shower and the virgin thing will be history.”

“What here? Do you really think its smart for my first time to be out in public? I mean…do you think he’s into me?”

Charlie laughed, “He has practically tripped over his tongue on several occasions. He could not possibly want you any more than he already does. I mean just look at him gazing over here at your incredible ass. See how he smiled at you when you looked back, its called flirting, for nature’s sake. Now smile at him and give him a wink.

“A what?”

“Wink at him, Riley wink at him”!

Riley winked and not the sneaky wink that’s really hot but a slow and deliberate wink that says I have something in my eye. Ian didn’t care he took it as a sign that maybe his flirting was finally getting somewhere.

“Shit he is blushing, is that bad?” worried Riley.

“No its not bad, he just got a little eye action from the man of his dreams, seriously Riley you are that man, you are the man of his dreams. So you can expect a little bit of blushing and you should also start to see…oh yep just as I expected, here comes his boner.” Charlie narrated Ian’s actions like a sports commentator.

Get your ass over there and flirt with him cause if you don’t fuck around with him, I am going to, threatened Charlie.

“I’ll do my best,” Riley stated as he walked back over toward Ian.

“Use what Mother Nature gave you,” Charlie called out.

Riley did actually try, and while it was awkward, he was able to make some small talk instead of just talking about the exercises they were doing. It helped that Ian was so into him that he was more than willing to ignore the clumsy conversation skills Riley was displaying. Ian was more than happy to do the flirting.

After about thirty more minutes of working out, Riley looked huge, fully pumped his back, arms, and shoulders were a sight to behold.

It seems that Ian was tired of waiting for the first move, and he decided that he was going to go for it.

“Let’s head into the locker room and we’ll do some stretches,” coaxed Ian.

All Riley could think to do was smile and nod his head. Ian grabbed the hulk of muscle by the hand and led him into the locker room.

The locker room was completely empty except for Riley and Ian; it was after all, only about 6:30am on a Saturday. Seeing that no one was in the shower area, Ian grabbed Riley by the shirt collar in an attempt to lead him toward the shower room. Instead of going along with the moment, the startled virgin just stood there, while Ian unsuccessfully yanked him forward.

While Ian failed at getting Riley to follow him, he did succeed at “accidently” ripping Riley’s shirt from his body. It wasn’t really difficult the poor shirt was stretched to its absolute max capacity since it was the same medium shirt he had worn before he was gifted Jason’s body. He only ever really needed a small, but he wore a medium to hide just how skinny he was. Thinking back Jason was shocked that he hadn’t ripped the skin-tight shirt while he was working out. Ian heard the rip and looked back to see what he had done, as his eyes caught sight of Riley’s astonishing torso and his immense arms a look of euphoria came over Ian’s face.

Riley’s killer body was way more than Ian could handle. Ian had already spent the hour and a half work out practically drooling over Riley’s body and that was while it was clothed. Now that he had unfettered access to Riley’s massive biceps, shoulders and chest he was entranced.

“Riley, your fucking muscles are fucking huge, I mean I can’t even….” A very lusty Ian whispered.

“You think my muscles are nice?” Riley knew the answer, but he was starting to get off on the fact that he had a body worth being proud.

“Nice? Fuck nice you are a freaking muscle god and I need you” Ian’s lust had killed any filter he had and now he was just telling it like it was. “I need you bad, I need every inch of you.”

Ian had always known that his horniness was triggered by a guy's display of physical strength. He always wondered where this pure lust came from; he assumed it had something to do with how short he was and how tough putting on muscle was for him. There was only one thing that turned him on more than muscle worship and that was when he was physically comparing himself to a muscle stud, the cockier the better. Typically Ian could control himself around muscular guys, but seeing Riley without his shirt had sent him over the edge. Ian was like a successful recovering alcoholic that works in a bar. Always on edge always feeling the need, but being of strong enough character to resist. Today Ian was falling of the wagon.

 

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Ian was into Cratolania (Muscle Worship, look it up it’s a thing) and so working at a gym was never easy, sure his eyes wandered and sometimes he stared, but he had never slipped up and he never touched the clients outside of his normal work duties. When it came to the gym members, he knew his boss had a no touch policy and that touching much less full out worshiping a guy in the open locker room was grounds for termination. Ian didn’t care his brain was fried and any restraint had been short circuited the minute that he had accidently ripped Riley’s shirt off his body. “Now only two things mattered to Ian. First, he wanted to touch, rub, and worship Riley’s muscles. Second, he wanted to stand side-by-side with Riley the muscles stud and compare bodies.

“May I please touch you” Came Ian’s shaky voice sounding like a nervous kid instead of the deep baritone voice he usually had.
“Sure you can touch me,” said a slightly bolstered Riley.

“You’re a fucking monster,” Ian whispered into Riley’s ear as his hands danced across the giant's rock hard arms.

“You could have anyone you wanted, because of these muscles” Ian went on. Ian climbed on to the locker room bench so he could look eye-to-eye with Riley. This vantage point gave him access to slide his hands over to Riley’s chest massaging and tightly gripping mounds of muscle. Riley watched the action through the mirror in the locker room. Riley really started getting into the action. Looking into the mirror, Riley felt like he was watching hot porn, he was outside of himself and experiencing everything through the reflection. Looking at himself in the mirror, Riley noticed how his chest looked like a massive Spartan warrior’s breastplate only his was covered in skin. The more he looked the more that he could see the striations between each muscle.

Riley followed Ian’s hands with his eyes. As Ian’s hands glided from his mammoth chest back down to his 20-inch bicep, both Riley and Ian moaned at the same time.

“Worship my arms,” Riley said with a deep guttural voice. He shocked himself at how assertive it sounded and how much he was getting off on just having Ian touch him.

As Ian started massaging Riley’s triceps he lost all composure and went in for the kill. Sticking out his tongue he bathed the back of Ian’s arm and standing on his tippy toes he was able to reach his tongue into Riley’s armpit.

Riley’s eyes rolled back and his eyelids fluttered, he had never experienced a sensation like this before. His toes curled and he made a conscious note that he definitely was into having his armpits thrashed with a horny boys tongue.

“Fuck yeah” Riley encouraged as Ian drenched Riley’s armpits with lust.

Ian stepped over to another bench so that he could maneuver himself around Riley’s back. Once back there he started squeezing the round melons that Riley was smuggling in his gym shorts. Coming over to the other side to work on Riley’s other armpit, least it get jealous.

As Ian continued to heap both verbal and physical praise onto Riley, Riley began to loosen up. For years the only voices in his head were the messages of the Four Horsemen “your not good enough, you are worthless” and “your such an inferior piece of crap, shrimp dick, you know no one could ever love a body like that.” The more he heard Ian talk about how desirable he was, the quieter the voices got. As Ian kept heaping praise on him a new script was forming in Riley’s head.

Ian sunk to his knees carefully pulling down just Riley’s gym shorts, leaving his loose boxers in place, while staring up into Riley’s eyes.

Ian gulped as he looked down at the most amazing legs he had ever seen. Riley’s quads were easily 34 inches around still holding the pump from his 20 minutes of leg presses; it didn’t go unnoticed by Ian that Riley’s legs were at least four inches larger than his waste. At 21 inches Riley’s calves were also a sight to behold. What might have turned on Ian more than anything was the way that he could see each muscle separately, he had never witnessed someone whose muscles were this cut. Where you could see the muscle fibers through his skin. He was shredded and Ian had never been more turned on.

Ian stood back up and went back to massaging Riley’s incredible ass moving his hands up to the middle of Riley’s back. Ian moved in close behind Riley climbing back on the locker room bench so that he could be tall enough to whisper into Riley’s ears. “Every man wishes they could be you. Most men would give up their fortunes just to have half the muscles you have. People would give up all they have to be half the man you are. Those of us that realize we will never be as superior as you know how lucky we are just to be with you.”

Ian’s barrage of complement were having an effect on Riley, suddenly he was hearing new voices ones that said he was a stud and that he was a god among men. Riley suddenly realized that this muscle was his and that he earned it not by lifting weights, but by enduring bully’s all of his life. Riley struggled a bit over the fact that he should have realized his self-worth without having to acquire the body of a Greek god, but that conundrum would have to wait for another day. Right now, Riley was finally feeling like the stud that he had become. He was finally feeling like maybe just maybe he was a muscle god. At this realization a self-assured little smile appeared across Riley’s face.

Riley suddenly turned around grabbing Ian off the locker room bench, holding Ian up under his arms, Ian’s body was hanging in mid air like a little girl might hold up a rag doll in front of her face. Riley pulled Ian closer in so that he was dangling only inches from Riley’s face and Riley started zealously kissing him. It was an animalistic kiss that had so much passion, neither of them came up for air, who needs to breath, they just needed to make out.

Ten minutes went buy and they were still making out, their tongues wrestling for dominance in each other’s mouth. Ian pulled away for just a second and realized that Riley was still holding him up in mid air. “Hey stud it’s been like ten minutes aren’t your arms tired.”

Riley shook his head no and tried to kiss Ian some more.

“Wait your telling me that you can hold up a 130lb man for ten minutes right after an hour and half workout and its not bothering you at all?” Ian asked with a mixture of awe and pure lust in his voice.

“I didn’t even remember I was holding you off the ground until you just brought it up.

Your just 130lbs that’s no challenge for these babies” Riley answered starting to get into the role of being worshiped. Riley shifted to holding Ian with just one arm holding him by the waste so that his body was pressed against Riley’s massive hip. With his other hand free, Riley flexed his immense arm and from Ian’s eyes that were full of lust. Riley could tell he was doing it right. Encouraged by Ian’s praise Riley started talking about his own muscles. “You think this arm is big? You want to touch it? How bad do you want to touch it? Beg me and maybe I will let you touch it.” Riley couldn’t believe how hot he felt talking like that.

Each time Riley talked about his muscles it sent a shiver down Ian’s spine and that caused a major tingling in his groin. When Riley told Ian to only refer to him as a Muscle god, because he was in fact a muscle god. Ian popped the largest boner that he ever had. It was jamming into Riley’s hip. It took Riley a few seconds to realize what had happened but when it dawned on him he sat Ian back down on the bench. Surely he was mistaken; Riley was sure he was imagining things. However, when he looked down at Ian he realized that it wasn’t a mistake.

5’5 Ian was sporting an anaconda in in his shorts.

 

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“What the fuck is that?” Riley asked with the same lust that had been in Ian’s voice just minutes ago.

“What do you mean?” Ian feigned ignorance, but in reality he was delighted that Riley had finally noticed. Now it was time to compare bodies,

“Dude you have one of the biggest fucking bulges, I have ever seen. Trust me I have seen my fair share of cocks.” To be fair the only cocks that Riley had seen up to this point were guys in his gym class and porn stars on his laptop. Yet Riley wasn’t exaggerating Ian did have one of the biggest bulges that Riley had ever seen.

Ian had clearly been down this road with guys before, where Riley had to be coaxed into his role as a worshiped muscle stud, Ian had used his cock to get his way since the first guy he ever had sex with. The hookup would not shut up about how big his cock was and before long Ian realized that maybe he did have a huge dick. To Ian’s credit he never let his huge cock ruin him. He didn’t purposely use his cock to make people feel bad about themselves, he was no bully, but having a cock his size certainly was good at making him feel really good about himself. Sure he would use his cock as an advantage, and if a guy felt humiliated standing next to him that couldn’t possibly be Ian’s fault.

Having just started college a few weeks prior, Ian had visited the campus gym nearly every day. The guys at the campus gym weren’t his clients and there weren’t any “no touch” rules. Each time he went to the campus gym he saw the looks that he got when he would head out to the free weights. The athletes would whisper behind his back, here was this 5’5 shrimp trying to lift weights with the big boys. A few would laugh behind his back and they would roll their eyes when he would try and fail at heavier and heavier weights. Ian heard them, but it just added to his pleasure he thrived on their teasing because it made the locker room and showers all the more sweet.

Ian would listen to all the snide comments and chose which guy was the rudest. The bigger asshole they were the better. Ian would hover around the guy always lifting near the biggest asshole; he was baiting the dickheads purposely giving them more fodder to talk about him behind his back. Yet he always had a shit-eating grin on his face, because he knew that there tune was soon to change. It’s funny how when the biggest asshole was done with their workouts and headed to the locker room, it would be time for Ian’s work out to be done.

Ian would follow the asshole like a shadow, never saying a word and trying not to call attention to himself. Ian would park himself directly across from the prick that had been making fun of him. Here Ian would mirror his every move. If the prick took his shirt off, Ian took his shirt off, and when the dickhead would pull down his pants, Ian would release his monster for the dickhead to see. As much as Ian loved worshiping muscle he loved guys reactions to his short body and massive cock even more. He loved watching the dickhead squirm. Many times the guy’s eyes would figuratively bulge out of their heads. Ian loved their reactions. He loved knowing that his dick was bigger than most guys had ever seen in real life, and that he was as big as the other guy claimed to be on their LPSG.org account.

What the fuck, holy shit, and wow, were all common reactions the guys would whisper to themselves. Occasionally the dickhead would talk directly to Ian. “Were you radiated with gamma rays, Is your dad a fucking horse?, and Godzilla wants his dick back,” Were some of the funniest reactions.

No matter what they said it was more how they acted that really mattered to Ian. He loved watching their attitudes flip like a switch; he got off on seeing them change before his very eyes. One second he was changing clothes across from a cocky asshole; who believed that he was the superior man in the room. Yet, with the simple action of Ian dropping his shorts the other guys entire attitude and demeanor would be turned upside down on its head.

The power and superiority would instantly shift as soon as they saw Ian’s flaccid dangling meat hanging between his legs. Most guys immediately realized that Ian’s soft cock was way bigger than they could ever achieve. Every guy immediately knew that they couldn’t have been more wrong, they had no superiority over Ian. They knew there was no way they could win against him, shit they knew they weren’t even playing the same game.

What really got Ian off was when the big dickhead had a really tiny cock and they usually did. Ian never actively tried to humiliate or embarrass any of them; he just pulled out his dick and let the other guy react however he did. On more occasions than you would guess the guys would follow Ian around the locker room just trying to catch another glance. Those guys thought they were being sly and hiding what they were doing, but they were so obvious it made Ian laugh. On two or three occasions Ian got boned up in the shower and grew to his full potential. Both of those times the result was Ian and the meathead going back to the dorms so that Ian could fuck the shit out of the guy. Ian wasn’t sure that they were gay, but that night they were.

Ian wasn’t disappointed at all by Riley’s reaction, seconds ago he felt like the inferior guy in the room, but from Riley’s reaction he knew that he was bigger than Riley in at least one way. Yet, this time it felt different this time instead of wanting the asshole to eat his words, Ian wanted Riley to want him. Riley wasn’t an asshole far from it. Riley seemed like a sweet and innocent guy. For the first time ever Riley was turned on not because he took a guy down ten or eleven pegs, but because this muscle guy was into his dick as much as he was into Riley’s muscles.

Ian walked over to Riley and grabbed a hold of his boxers.

“Lets see what you’re working with.” Ian said to Riley.

Riley realizing that the first guy that he felt any connection too, the guy that had gotten him to accept these muscles, was about to see his two-inch cock. Riley made an instant game time decision…he was out. At that Riley spun away from Ian.

“I can’t do this, I am so sorry” Riley called out as he literally ran out of the locker room in only his gym shorts.

Ian stood there with his mouth wide open. “What the fuck just happened?” he said to the empty room. Ian had seen reactions to his dick before, but none of them had ever been a reaction like that.

Ian was some part mad, some part concerned and 100% horny so horny that he was already starting to get blue balls. “What the fuck,” he repeated again. “I am going after him.”

Meanwhile, Riley ran out of the locker room and right into Charlie who had been stopping people form coming into the locker room. Charlie was in the middle of using what seemed like Jedi type mind tricks on a tall blond hottie. “You don’t need a shower” he said, “I don’t need a shower” the blond responded. You can go to work smelling just like you do,” he continued. “I can go to work smelling just like I do” came the words form the blond who then turned and walked away.

“Take me home, take me home, take me home” Riley shouted while quickly grabbing on to Charlie. The minute they touched Riley felt the rush and opened his eyes in his own bedroom.

8am on the clock, his mom would be home form her shift soon.

“Dude what the fuck happened” Charlie inquired.

Figuring Charlie could some how magically cajole the story out of him, he just thought it would be easier to tell him the whole truth. Charlie sat quietly listening smiling big when Charlie told him about opening up and starting to embrace his role as an alpha male. When Riley got to the part where Ian dropped his pants and Riley admitted that he thought it might be bigger than Randy’s (you didn’t forget about Randy did you?) Charlie interrupted the story.

“So you’re a size queen, that’s good information to know but it’s certainly not something to get embarrassed about. Let me turn back time, I will just put you both back in the same situation, and this time just go with the flow and enjoy it.”

“No wait,” Riley begged. “It’s not his killer size dick that was the problem, it was my three inch embarrassment that was the problem. He tried to pull down my shorts and I just freaked out.”

“You mean to tell me that you were in there for that long and he never got your pants down?” Charlie asked completely serious.

“I couldn’t let him see me like this”

“Like what” Charlie asked in a scolding manner

“So small and worthless” Riley answered as he heard the voice of the Four Horsemen loudly shouting in his head.

“Please just give me Jason’s dick, or just grow mine to 9 or 10 inches what ever you want, just don’t let me be worthless.” Riley begged so sadly.

Charlie wanted to be mad, he wanted to tell him that he had just ruined a good thing with a good guy because of some made up problem that was all in his head, but he realized that Riley had years of having this feeling of worthlessness imprinted on his character, and that made Charlie more sad than angry.

"Dust potent enough to produce a cock that big is powerful stuff and Mother Nature would have my assistant’s license not to mention my ass if I gave you that much power before your ready." Charlie explained

“I am ready, I promise.”

“No I am afraid you’re not, not even close.” Charlie shot back.

“What you are is broken, these bullies broke into your mind and put some awful fucking shit in there and we are going to get it out.”

“We are,” asked an intrigued Riley. “How are we going to do that?”

“What you need is some confidence put in and some pain taken out.”

“Where an I going to get confidence?” Riley thought out loud.

“You know what they say, Riley?”

“No, what do they say,” inquired Riley.

Charlie reached out and touched Riley on the shoulder and right before they were rushed off to another location he heard Charlie say, “They say it’s a fine line between being confident and being cocky”

Before Riley could open his eyes in the new location he could already smell the swimming pool chlorine.

End of Chapter 2 -- Much more magic in the next chapter!

 

[deanhuge]

Ok guys the twins are next...I have a couple good ideas of what is going to happen to them, but what do you all think should happen?

 

[shadow28]

Holy shit, amazing story, can't wait for more of Ian and Riley... but are the twins well-hung, or not?

 

[deanhuge]

Holy shit, amazing story, can't wait for more of Ian and Riley... but are the twins well-hung, or not?

They are for now (add sadistic laugh track)...9 inches

 

[deanhuge]

Hey guys,

Chapter 3 is in the works. If you have ideas of what you would like to see happen to the twins speak now or forever hold your peace or piece what ever you want to hold is fine.

It is about a quarter of the way done, so I will work on it some more on the plane tomorrow, I am flying home from a work meeting.

In the mean time, I thought maybe I could provide you with who I would cast in "Mother Nature Has Had Enough the MovieTM" If you have ideas for other people that you think of when you are reading this story comment below and share their pics.

Cast:
Riley Before - http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WCrIotSdkFA/SL1c5EHXJQI/AAAAAAAAAag/-KPHkZoMn3A/s320/colt+mccoy.jpg
(Nothing personal Colt...you eventually got hot too!)

Riley up to Chapter 2 - http://40.media.tumblr.com/643e5b3f4c9b7277a23b49e0c095b1b1/tumblr_mzvylhy8g31rue5qno1_1280.jpg

Charlie - http://38.media.tumblr.com/abaadc7ca5f06ad0b47ca42d28f75f07/tumblr_n7fjjvc2XE1tcd9lvo1_1280.jpg

Jason Before - http://36.media.tumblr.com/19ac54d7b4acd3018109763b46f88386/tumblr_mzm69rojwZ1rdwtwlo1_500.jpg

Jason Up to Chapter 2 - http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/38/79/52/387952d102c89f435e6687ca9b982c24.jpg

Craig - http://sv6.postjung.com/picpost/data/271/271990-540c5c4c02708.jpg

Bart - http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rTozOCBMc...AAp0w/Zm-gunlrcd8/s640/brandon_yates+(11).jpg

Randy - http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/b7/64/de/b764de0b9028361f4816deec563b71b5.jpg

Ian - http://men4menlive.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/file/hungbfs_6.jpg

Dale - http://anglerz.com/uploads/lower-workouts-get-cuts-abs/27.jpg

Shameless Plug: If you like these types of stories check out my other one which is The Incorrect Ritual.

 

[oldbrownshoe52]

One of these guys should turn into a hungry bottom too, I'm thinking one of the twins but Riley will need a monster to fuck them with.

 

[guypals]

“that as they say (add kermit the frog meme here), is not my problem” .

best

line

ever.

Lol

 

[deanhuge]

Yeah so this is turning into a real novella, I am sorry that it is so long, but hopefully your enjoying it. I know I am enjoying writing it.

Hey there...I wrote two chapters for you. Chapter 3 is full of magic and is mostly plot driven material but no sex. To make it up to you guys, I also wrote Chapter 4 which is pure sex (your welcome). Guypak there is a shout out to you in Chapter 3, I figure that if you like Kermit you'll appreciate this other pop reference.

So again if you are along for the ride and want to know what changes that Riley is about to achieve then you'll want to read Chapter 3. If you just want to read more Ian adventures then Chapter 4 is more your speed. But if you want the full picture and you want to understand Chapter 5 enjoy both chapters.