Teen Transform: The College Years 16
by AKA
Chuck was stationed near the window, as was his custom, looking a bit like Superman poised to jump into the sky to go save the world again. To Jeremy�s eyes, the resemblance was almost uncanny. The dark hair with the stray forelock, the squared-off chiseled jaw that could cut glass, the piercingly beautiful eyes, and muscle, huge and powerful, as far as the eye could see.
The single most pronounced aspect that separated him from that comic book superhero was the distinct lack of the signature blue tights and giant red S.
Or, really, any clothing whatever.
He was leaning his perfect butt against the window sill with his arms crossed over his gargantuan chest. Thick fingers of sinew popped up under his silken skin, erupting from the deep crevasse created by the two mighty globes of brawn. Thick veins ran over the softballs of his bulging biceps and branched down his ham-like forearms. The dark forest of curls that grew in perfect symmetry across his chest and belly narrowed to a trail that lead the eye unerringly towards the heavy bush of dark, shiny curls that crowned perhaps his most prominent and mouth-watering feature - that perfect and beautiful cock, thick and heavy, jutting forward from his loins like an invitation to sex.
He was looking at Jeremy, standing shirtless before him in his latest upgraded form. He had asked the young college student to turn around so he could see him from all angles, including that amazing butt that, for some reason, just kept getting more prominent and tantalizing. Jeremy owned an amazing, colossal butt.
A half-smile wound across his full, soft, sensuous mouth and one thick, dark eyebrow arched with amusement. �I have to say, the man does nice work.�
His young roommate seemed embarrassed to be displaying himself for Chuck�s scrutiny, even though he was keeping his tattered pants on and Chuck was completely naked (as usual). �Put your arms down,� Chuck advised, and Jeremy relaxed a bit, slowly lowering the arms that he had been using to cover his chest. �You really need to just accept the fact that you�ve turned into a heartbreaker, Jeremy.�
�Shut up.�
Chuck laughed softly, a deep growling sound from his throat, and watched his shy roommate�s entire body redden. �I figure you gained a good ten or twenty pounds, again. And maybe an inch - two inches taller?� Jeremy shrugged. Chuck watched the play of muscle as it shifted and flexed under his skin. �So, how does it feel to get your cherry popped?�
�I think I popped his cherry, if we�re being honest.�
�His cherry was popped a long time ago, from what you�ve told me.�
�I probably re-popped it, then, based on his reaction. Not that I have anything to judge it against.�
Chuck�s gaze was drawn downward as Jeremy�s prick jerked and swelled inside his tight pants, reliving the evening�s activities no doubt. Yes, he was certainly on his way to becoming a truman. The wattage in Chuck�s smile increased. �Do you like him?�
�Him?�
�Jeff.�
Jeremy shrugged. �I guess so.�
Chuck nodded. This was a new wrinkle, but it wasn�t too concerning. His evening with Barry had illustrated that these young men were maturing and changing along a path of stronger sexuality than his brotherhood - and that was saying something. At least they retained some control over themselves, otherwise he could imagine an entire campus or town swarming with musclebound sex cannons fucking everyone in their sight. It wasn�t unexpected that Jeremy would soon graduate from virginity - he just thought it would be with Tim.
Love. Stupid love. Why can�t humanity just be content with raw carnality? �He was upgraded, too?�
Jeremy nodded, putting his arms back across his muscular chest again. �All things considered, he certainly accepted it well enough.�
�From what you�ve told me about him, he has a one-track mind. I�d wager that his brain wasn�t exactly in a state to worry about it while his cock was growing eager and hungry.�
�You make it sound so simple.�
�What?�
�Sex.�
�It all depends on your point of view.� Jeremy�s brow wrinkled, illustrating his doubt on that subject. �And what about Tim?�
�What about him?�
�Do you still want to be with him?�
�Isn�t that the plan?�
Chuck�s smile faltered. �I thought we both wanted the same thing.� Jeremy shrugged again. �Look, I�I know I�m asking a lot of you. In a way it�s dishonest to�.�
�In a way? In every way! You want me to�to�.�
�I want you to be with the man you love. I want you to be happy.�
�As long as you get what you want.�
�As I said, I thought we both wanted�.�
�It�s getting complicated.�
�Relationships always are.� Chuck stood up as he spoke. �I understand I�m being selfish about this. I understand that doesn�t excuse my actions. Tell me you want to stop and I�ll stop. I�ll leave. I�ll find�another way.�
�I don�t�it�s�I�m very�confused.�
�Your head and your body are going through a lot of changes, and most of those are�unusual, to use an extreme understatement. Now your emotions are getting tangled up, too.�
�I don�t see how that�.�
�I�m just trying to put things into perspective. I�m not�I don�t mean to try to tell you what you should do. I�m only asking at this point, things standing how they stand, what you want to do.�
�Me?�
Chuck smiled and nodded. �Yes, Jeremy. You. You always had a choice in this, or wasn�t I clear about that?�
�It felt like�it seemed like I had to help you and your friends, like I was your only hope.�
�You�re not my Obi Wan, Jeremy.� Now Jeremy laughed. It made his face light up and Chuck�s heart flipped a little. Jeremy was certainly becoming a seriously beautiful young man. �Just tell me what you�re feeling. Right now. Considering everything that�s happened.�
�I don�t�I don�t know! That�s the hard part! I just�I don�t know how I feel!�
�Okay. Okay. Deep breath. Let me ask it another way. What do you want to do?�
�I want to be with Tim.�
�Okay.�
�And I want to be with Jeff.�
�Okay.�
�Okay?!?�
Chuck narrowed his eyes and sat back down on the window sill. Jeremy�s dick pulsed hard as he watched the other man�s superhuman collection of perfectly developed brawn shift and flex. He watched Chuck�s mammoth cock swing and hang, sensing its weight and thickness, wanting to hold it in his hand and squeeze it, feeling the blood rushing into it, making it grow hot and hard. He grimaced and tried to push those thoughts aside. �Let�s just concentrate on one of them for now.�
Jeremy looked perplexed. �Okay.�
�You choose.�
�I�.�
There was a gentle knock on the door, and then a familiar voice asked, �Jeremy?�
�Oh, shit.�
The voice outside the door said, �It�s Jeff.�
�Seems like the choice is being made for you. Should I�?� asked Chuck, making vaguely wavy motions with his hands. Jeremy nodded and Chuck did his magical disappearing act. It still kind of freaked Jeremy the fuck out, but he pulled in a calming breath and opened the door.
�Good afternoon,� Jeff said brightly. Of course, he looked too fucking cute. His hair was doing that disheveled thing and he had that smile on the mouth that Jeremy enjoyed kissing so much.
�Hi.�
Jeff peered around Jeremy into his room. �Is your infamous orgy-loving roommate here?�
�Not...at the moment.�
�Pity,� Jeff said, �I was looking forward to an introduction.� Then they stood there for a couple of heartbeats before Jeff asked, �May I come inside?�
�What? Oh, yeah, sorry.� Jeremy opened the door wider and Jeff stepped over the threshold.
�I like this look on you,� he observed, allowing his gaze to wander over Jeremy�s naked torso.
�My shirts don�t fit,� he said, somewhat sheepishly.
�I know what you mean,� Jeff agreed. As he removed his down jacket, Jeremy couldn�t help noticing that he was wearing an outfit that was doing amazing things to accentuate his new, larger dimensions and muscular development. The shirt was sleeveless and stretched tightly across his chest, making his nipples press against the material. Jeremy could even make out Jeff�s new six-pack. His arms were bulging with hard balls of muscle, and the pits of his arms looked warm and sweaty. Jeremy had a sudden, strong urge to lick him.
Jeff lifted his chin slightly and smelled the air. A smile came to his lips but he said nothing. �I just wanted to check in and see how you were feeling today.� He went over and tossed his jacket onto Chuck�s bed and sat down with his usual ease and confidence.
�Okay,� Jeremy said.
Jeff smiled. �My ass still hurts.� He laughed slightly at Jeremy�s sudden and obvious discomfort before adding, �That�s a compliment, by the way.�
�Thanks?�
�You�re welcome.� He looked around at their surroundings before focusing his attentions back on the shirtless boy standing awkwardly before him. �I like what you�ve done with the place.� Then he tilted his head, �I�m sorry, am I sitting on your bed?�
�No, that�s Chuck�s.�
�Is he going to mind?� Chuck�s bed was made up and looked like no one had slept in it. Jeff smoothed out the coverlet and blanket a bit.
�I doubt it,� Jeremy said, glancing towards the window.
�So, how are you? I know sometimes it�s weird after the first time.�
�Sometimes?�
Jeff smiled. �I must admit that I�ve done more than my share of introducing friends to the fine art of making love. Everyone reacts differently. Some people jump in with both feet and have what I like to call their Slut Period, suddenly saying yes to every pretty and not-so-pretty face that comes along. Others grow attached, thinking it's love. Others draw apart, scared of commitment.�
�I�m�not sure.�
�That sounds smart.�
Jeremy sat down opposite Jeff and clasped his hands together. �It was�nice.�
�It was amazing,� Jeff added. �You were amazing.�
�I was just�.� Then he shrugged, and blushed.
�You know that�s extremely sexy when you do that, right?�
�When I do what?�
�Get all cute and embarrassed and that beautiful body blushes pink all over.� That just increased Jeremy�s reaction. �So�um�I wanted to ask you.�
�Yes?�
�About the�growing thing.�
�Oh.�
�So�what�s that all about, then?� He lifted his shirt, peeling it from his torso and revealed his new, better body with its new, sudden six-pack.
�Yeah. Um.� He pulled a long breath in through his nostrils and pushed his hair back. It made his biceps bulge into a softball-sized melon. �So, you know about the trumans, right?�
�I remember them. Something about them. Didn�t pay a lot of attention, seemed like some gag dreamed up by a pharmaceutical marketer.�
�No, they�re real.�
�Are real?�
�Were real. Are real. Tim�s�I think Tim is one.�
�That might explain the big�ness.�
�Yeah, so�like I said, sometimes he does this�thing.�
�This�thing.�
Jeremy nodded. �And then you get�.�
�Bigger.�
�Yes.�
�So last night?� Jeremy shrugged. �Is that why you�re�big?� He nodded. �Ah. So you and he�?�
�What?�
�You. And Tim.�
�No. Oh, no no no. There�s no me and Tim.�
�But he wants there to be.�
�What?�
�Sorry, it�s just that when you two were arguing in the library it seemed pretty clear that something was up.�
�We weren�t arguing.�
�Okay, when you two were having the heated discussion and he was looking at me like I was trying to steal secrets for the enemy and you were the secret I was trying to steal.� Jeremy opened his mouth but Jeff continued. �What about you, then?�
�I don�t�what about me?�
Jeff shook his head and twisted his mouth into a sideways grimace. �What about you as far as Tim is concerned?� Jeremy looked flummoxed. �You understand why I�m asking these questions, right? I�m asking these questions because I�m interested in you, and I�m not the sort to be off alone in my room pining over someone I want to be with when I can just go be with them instead. But if you�re interested in someone else then�.�
�I don�t know�.�
�About which part?�
�Well, all of it!�
�I see.�
�No, I�m�it�s very confusing.�
�What is?�
�I�do like you, Jeff. I liked being with you last night. A lot. I want to...try it again. Do...some other stuff. And it�s not�it isn�t just�at least, I think it isn�t just the�like�fucking.� Jeremy paused a very long time before he said the �f� word, and even then it sounded a bit like someone trying to pronounce something in an unfamiliar foreign tongue, which made Jeff like him even more. He made it sound important.
�No,� Jeff agreed. �Though the fucking was pretty awesome.� Jeremy blushed again. �You really need to stop doing that around me or I�m going to attack your cock with my mouth, again.�
�I�m not doing�anyway�I�Tim and I�he�.�
�You�re trying to sort things out.�
�Yeah.�
�And your feelings are all twisted around at the moment.�
�Yeah.�
�Because you and I had awesome sex last night, you for the very first time, and that�s pretty intense and now you�re not sure if you�re attracted to me or you�re just attracted to the awesome sex or if you�re like some different person suddenly because you had awesome sex.�
Jeremy�s body physically relaxed. �Yeah.�
Jeff nodded. �You might find it comforting to know that it�s not unusual to be in this state after something as intimate and important and wonderful as your first sexual encounter. And I understand that. But I just wanted to introduce the idea that, if you�re into it, if you�re into me, I�m into you, too." Jeremy felt a welling up inside, like he was going to cry or explode. "I don�t mean to pressure you or anything, and I don�t mean to add another layer of confusion into your head, but I would kick myself very hard with these new muscular legs if I didn�t make it clear how I felt about you and missed an opportunity to have a new someone wonderful in my life." He paused, looking for a reaction, but Jeremy just looked stunned. So rather than force Jeremy into any decisions, he stood up and grabbed his jacket. "That�s it basically. Oh, and thank Tim for the added muscle. It�s weird but it�s nice. I�d thank him myself but something tells me he wouldn�t exactly be thrilled to see me.�
�Yeah.�
�Yeah.� He reached out and took Jeremy's hand. Jeff's hand was warm and tender. �I�m going to kiss you now. On the mouth. There might be a little bit of tongue involved, so just be prepared for that.� Then he smiled and did exactly as he had promised.
Jeremy found that he immediately liked that kiss. He liked the smell of Jeff. He liked feeling his body pressing against his own. He liked when Jeff placed his hand behind Jeremy�s neck and he squeezed gently. �Okay,� Jeff said. And then he opened the door, exited the small room, and closed the door behind him.
�I see your point,� Chuck said, his voice seeming quite loud in the room suddenly. Jeremy practically jumped out of his skin, having momentarily forgotten that any invisible super beings were still present in the room.
�What point?�
He was smiling. �I�d fuck him.�
�Yeah, well, that�s hardly an unusual development where you�re concerned, is it?�
He held up his hands. �Don�t get defensive. I�m just agreeing with your dilemma. He�s quite something.�
�Yes,� Jeremy agreed, �he is.� Chuck was looking at him with a knowing smile on his face, beaming in fact. �What�s your problem?�
�It seems to me that between the two of us, you�re the one with the problem.�
�I thought you�d be on Tim�s side.�
�Do you know what your real problem is, my young friend?�
�No, tell me, oh mighty swami of sex.�
�Your problem is one of perspective.�
He folded his arms across his chest. It bulged quite admirably. �What�s that supposed to mean?�
Chuck held up his hand and extended a couple of fingers. �You�re under the naive impression that there are only two sides.�
Jeff was walking down the hallway when another door opened and a tall, broad, handsome, incredibly muscular and fully naked man emerged with a small towel over his shoulder. Or maybe the towel wasn't so small but considering the size of the man anything would look small. Both men stopped dead in their tracks, though for different reasons.
Jeff had seen this guy before. He�d seen him in the library. He was a blonde god, and that fact was made even more clear now that he was standing here, six-and-a-half feet high, three feet across, wearing not a stitch of clothing and looking as if he had just spent the last two weeks strapped into a muscle building machine at the nearest superhero factory.
The man was inhumanly beautiful. There was an odd but attractive perfection to the development of his large muscles, and with him simply standing there an aura of sexual power seemed to pulse and emanate from him like a palpable wave of heat. Jeff�s mouth went dry and he head was spinning a little. It seemed as if the man he had seen before in the library was some sort of pale imitation of the man before him now, his reflection wiped clean and shiny.
Tim�s face registered something like shock. His mouth fell open and he blinked a couple of times. He had one hand on the door handle of his room and the other was grasping the loose end of the towel over one of his broad, terribly muscular shoulder-mountains. He recognized Jeff immediately, though his dimensions seems somewhat improved from his memory. Did he have that chest before? Was his neck that thick and powerful? Were his shoulders so wide?
Jeff, as ever, recovered his faculties first and offered his hand. �Hello,� he said easily, �You may not remember me. I�m Jeff.�
Tim looked at the other man�s hand with something like disdain, but grudgingly accepted it, overwhelming the smaller�s man�s grip in his huge, bear-like paw. �Tim,� said Tim. "I remember you."
�Morning shower?�
Tim nodded.
�Rough night?�
�Not especially.� There was a distinct and pungent smell of sex wafting from his entire huge body like cologne. It made Jeff�s dick bulge.
�Well, I didn�t mean to get in your way,� Jeff explained.
�You didn�t.�
�Good. I�m glad,� he said, cheerfully, while carefully extracting his hand from the other man�s. �I hope we can be friends. Jeremy speaks of you very highly.�
�Jeremy.�
�Handsome guy? Funny? Lives at the end of the hall?�
�I know who Jeremy is,� Tim answered darkly.
�Do you?�
�Yes.�
�That�s good.� He cast a glance back towards Jeremy and Chuck�s room and then said, �Well, it was awfully nice seeing you again, Tim. Have a good day.�
�I will,� Tim answered. Then he watched Jeff maneuver around his naked bulk and wander down the hallway. He couldn�t quite help watching Jeff�s ass with admiration during his departure.
Jeff paused at the top of the stairs and turned suddenly. �Thanks, by the way.�
�For what?�
He reached down and lifted up his shirt. His torso was a roadmap of muscle. Tight, hard bulges moved under his skin. �I�m told you�re the one responsible,� he said. �So, thank you!�
�You�you�re welcome,� Tim answered curiously. Then Jeff tucked his shirt back in and headed down the stairs and out of sight.
Tim stayed looking at the empty space where Jeff had stood showing off his six-pack for a while, trying to sort out what he was feeling. Anger? Attraction? Hostility? Desire? And what did he mean with showing off his stomach like that? Responsible?
Things were a tangle, like a carefully constructed spider web upset after snaring an insect. What was it with that guy? He was so�irritating. And alluring. He shook his head to clear the webbing away.
He looked back up the hallway towards the showers and Jeremy�s room, sighing with discontent. Well, fuck. Fuckity fuckity fuck. Of course Jeff was moving in on his territory! That guy was sneakier than a snake and slimier than a slug. And of course Jeremy would fall for his empty compliments and that sly (albeit handsome and fucking kissable and very attractive and incredibly sexy) smile.
Fuckity fuck fuck!
He strode up the hallway and before he considered or realized what he was doing, he was rapping his knuckles against Jeremy�s dorm room door.
�You�re having quite a popular day,� Chuck observed quietly.
�Maybe it�s for you?�
�The only person who�d want to see me is Barry, and he doesn�t strike me as the type to knock.� Then he was fading into imperceptible haze again before disappearing, adding in a fading voice, �This really is becoming something of a nuisance, you know.�
�I�m not the one�.� But Jeremy was already talking to no one again. "I'm not the one whose made of irresistible sex," he mumbled then to himself as he turned and opened the door.
Tim was standing there naked. Like irresistible sex. �I� oh, fuck.�
Jeremy was perceptibly larger again. He was standing in the doorway shirtless, and it was easy for Tim to see that every aspect of his physique had swelled with new muscle. �Hello to you, too,� Jeremy said.
�You�re�you got�.�
�Bigger. Yes. Again. And I guess I should say thank you. Again.�
�You�re�wait, how did you get bigger?�
�You�re asking me?�
It was Tim�s turn to blush, and suddenly Jeremy knew exactly what Jeff had been talking about. He watched the naked body in front of him become washed with blood, and his dick reacted rather agreeably. �Sorry,� Tim growled, "had a...last night was...sorry."
The smaller (though larger) man shrugged. �It�s all right. I know you can�t always help it. It�s just sort of�it�s becoming slightly inconvenient.� Tim�s eyebrow arched handsomely. �My wardrobe needs replacing again,� Jeremy explained.
�I probably have a shirt I can give you.�
�I�thanks,� Jeremy said. The idea of wearing one of Tim�s shirts also made his dick twitch for some reason. On the other hand, the man was standing before him completely naked.
�I wanted to ask you�.� He paused then, and sucked a deep breath in through his nostrils. �Is there someone else in there?� His brow furrowed curiously and his cock pulsed once hard.
�N�no.�
�Weird,� Tim said.
�Is that what you wanted to ask me?�
�What? No! No. No, I was wondering if you�ve had lunch? Yet?�
�Lunch?�
�Yeah. Have you had it? Yet?�
Tim�s normally deep voice was, for some reason, climbing higher in register when he asked about lunch. �No,� Jeremy reported, �I haven�t had lunch yet.�
�Good. Then�did you�like�want to? Have lunch?� The huge, powerful, beautiful, muscular man was behaving in a manner that was almost in direct opposition his appearance. His head twisted over and his eyes pinched slightly. It looked almost as if he were experiencing some sort of physical pain.
�I suppose I will need to have lunch at some point.� Jeremy was unknowingly mirroring Tim's, so that they both appeared to be trying to pass a kidney stone.
�With me. I meant. Sorry.� Tim grimaced and shook his head.
It was very hard to keep looking at Tim�s face while he was standing there naked. There was�so much of him to look at, and every inch seemed designed to be admired and worshiped. His chest was dusted with blond fur, small filaments of silk shining like gold. His cobblestone belly swelled and receded. Jeremy could see every muscle keenly defined. The taper of his upper body towards his slim waist was ungodly. Thick fingers of muscle underscored the meaty lats holding the mountains up on his shoulders. Tim�s full, moist lips moved as he spoke, his tongue was wet and pink, and reminded Jeremy of kissing Jeff�s mouth moments ago. He kept fidgeting in place nervously which made all his muscles flex and twitch under his pale skin, and he smelled rank and unfortunately delicious. �Okay.�
�Okay?�
Jeremy shrugged. �Sure. I guess.�
�Okay? Lunch?� He seemed genuinely shocked and overwhelmed at Jeremy�s answer. �That�s�okay. Okay! Okay? Yes. Great. Amazing. I�m�um�I need to shower because I stink, and�well, I shouldn�t say that I stink but�� He raised he arm and stuck his nose into his moist pit and drew in a deep breath. �Yeah, I stink.� But his cock plumped up discernibly and did his nipples grow hard? �So, I�m gonna take a shower and then I�ll come and get you. If that�s okay." His head tilted like a curious puppy. "Is that okay?�
�Yes, that�s okay.� He did stink, but not in a way that Jeremy had any objection to for some reason.
�Okay! Okay. Great. This is�this is great. Okay. So�.�
�So I�ll see you in a few minutes.�
�A few�.right! Yes. Sorry. After my shower you mean. Of course. Um�okay.�
�Okay.� They stood there looking at each other and then Jeremy said, �I�m going to close the door now.�
�Oh. Right!�
�Could you bring me that shirt you mentioned?�
�A shirt?�
�Because I don�t have one that fits anymore?�
�Right!�
�Unless you were planning on going someplace that doesn�t have a no shoes, no shirt policy, of course.�
�Is there one?�
Jeremy stifled a laugh. �Just bring over a shirt and we�ll worry about that later.�
�Oh! Yeah. Yes. Okay th�.�
Jeremy closed the door.