O’Melissokomos
The Bee Keeper

Give Me a Spot, Bro (tb inc musc)

by John D.

Scott was 16 years old and he was ashamed of his body. He was skinny, flabby and weak with gray eyes brown hair. He was 5’ 7” and weighed 115 pounds. He really admired the bodies of some of his friends who were putting muscle on their bodies and getting strong. He wanted to be muscular and strong too. These muscular boys had started lifting weights and Scott could see their muscles getting bigger and stronger. One of his friends had gained 10 pounds of muscle in three months and had doubled his strength. “Ya gotta lift,” he said as he flexed his newly muscular arm in Scott’s face. Some of the boys lifted weights in the school’s gym but Scott was too embarrassed by his puny body and his weakness to work out there. So he asked his dad for a weight set for Christmas.

Scott’s brother Danny was 12. Every since he could walk he always wanted to do what Scott was doing. He was the typical little brother wanting to do everything his big brother did. He had blond hair and blue eyes and a typical 12 year old body, not skinny, not fat, just normal, with a little bit of baby fat on his body. His voice had not yet changed. He was 5’ 2” tall and weighed 90 pounds.

Scott didn’t really play with Danny who was four years younger except when Danny wanted to do what Scott was doing. He really ignored the little kid. Scott was always bigger and stronger than Danny so he always was always better at whatever they did. They had separate bedrooms. Like many older brothers, Scott kind of thought of his little brother as a pest.

Scott got the weight set for Christmas and his dad helped him set it up in the garage. He had a bench, a squat rack, a pullup bar and a barbell and dumbbells and 150 pounds of plates. “I’ll buy you more weights when you get stronger, son. I can’t wait until you’re benching 150 pounds.” Scott smiled and flexed his skinny arm. “I can’t wait to get big, dad,” he said. Suddenly Danny ran into the garage and yelled “I wanna lift too. I wanna get big too.” He ripped off his shirt and did a double biceps pose. There were small biceps bumps. All he was wearing was some green shorts. Scott laughed as he looked at his little brother. Except for the tiny bicep, he couldn't see any muscle on the little kid's body. “You always want to do what I’m doing. You’re a little young, but if dad says its okay you can lift with me. You can spot me when I lift heavy weights.” Danny looked at his dad with pleading blue eyes. “Please, please!” he yelled. Their dad said, “Well, okay. Just don’t lift heavy weights, Danny. Always do at least ten reps. You shouldn’t lift heavy weights until you are older, like Scott.” Danny started jumping up and down. “Thanks!” he yelled. "Lets start, Scott! What is a spot?”

Scott was not planning to start lifting until the next day but Danny’s enthusiasm got to him. “A spot is when the lifter has done some reps, say I do eight reps on the bench press, and I can't do any more without help. So the spotter puts his hands under the bar and lifts just a little bit so I can finish another rep or two. Only advanced bodybuilders need spots. Your muscles really strain so they get bigger. I won't need spots for several months when I'm way bigger and its gonna be years before you need a spot," he said as he looked at his flabby body and Danny's 12 year old kid body. Danny nodded his head as he thought about straining his muscles and making them grow. “Okay, Danny, let’s go. Here is a workout chart. We’ll see how much weight we can lift on each exercise and then we can see how much stronger I get. You’re so young you’ll probably stay the same until you're 14 or so.

So the boys started with bench presses. Scott could do 40 pounds. Amazingly, Danny could lift 40 pounds also. Scott was stunned. Danny smiled. “I’m pretty strong,” he said as he rubbed is hand over his pec muscles which he could feel under his skin. Scott smiled at his little brother. “Yeah, not bad.” On squats Scott could do 50 and Danny could do 50 also. Scott couldn't believe his little brother was as strong as he was. For curls, Scott was able to curl 25 pounds. Danny tried curling the 25 pound bar. And he did it! “I’m a strong kid!” yelled Danny as he flexed his bicep muscles. You could barely see a bump of bicep bulging up in his arms. Scott flexed his biceps and could see nothing. He gulped. Scott was 25 pounds heavier than Danny but Danny was just as strong as he was. But Scott as made of flab. Danny’s 90 pounds seemed to have more muscle pound for pound. Next they did shoulder presses. Scott pressed 30 and Danny pressed the same. Finally they tried pull-ups. Scott was so weak that he could only do one pullup. “Lift me up to the bar, bro,” said Danny. Scott lifted Danny. Danny grabbed the bar and cranked out seven pull-ups. He jumped gracefully to the floor. “I do pull-ups at school sometimes,” he said. Scott gulped again. He never did pull-ups at school. In fact this was the first pullup he had done in years. He was amazed at the strength of his little brother. Danny had the same amount of muscle that Scott had but he was 25 pounds lighter. So of course he could do more pull-ups. Scott gulped as he thought about all the muscle Danny had on his small body. Danny stretched his arms and said, “How many pushups can you do?” Scott said quietly, “Five, I think.” Danny grinned. “Only five? Watch this.” He dropped to the floor and cranked out 25 pushups, straining for the last five. He jumped to his feet and flexed his pecs in front of his brother. “I do pushups at school too. I can do more than most kids. I’m a strong kid. I bet you didn’t know how strong I am.” Scott looked at Danny’s pecs which were sort of bulging and said, “No I didn’t. I thought you were just a little boy. I didn’t know you were just as strong as me.” Danny grinned. “Well, you do now. Let’s workout! I wanna get stronger!”

Scott looked at the exercise program. "Okay, we're going to do one set of each exercise, doing ten to 15 reps. In a few weeks we can go to two sets, then after a month three sets. I'll be getting stronger and using bigger weights. You'll probably stay pretty much the same because you're still a kid. Lets start with the benches." Scott loaded the bar to 35 pounds, got on the bench and cranked out 13 reps. He never slowed down. He jumped up and said "How much weight to you want, Danny?" Danny knew his max was 40. He looked at the weight. "That 35 was too easy for you. I wanna make my muscles grow! I'm gonna try 40. I don't know how many reps I can do with that weight. Maybe I'll get to 10." So Danny got on the bench and lowered the bar. He pressed it up and down seven times. He slowed down a lot for the last three reps. When he got to the top of his seventh rep he was exhausted. "Give me a spot, bro!" he yelled. Scott said, "Hey, you're not supposed to use spots yet!" Danny held the barbell up and yelled "Gimme a fucking spot! I'm gonna do 10!" So Scott put his fingers under the bar and Danny lowered it. He pressed it up and got the bar halfway up and then slowed way down. Scott applied a little pressure and Danny lifted the bar all the way to the top. "Eight!" he yelled. He lowered the bar again and pressed it up. This time he could only get it a third of the way up. Scott applied a little more pressure and Danny pressed the bar all the way to the top. "Nine!" he yelled. He lowered the bar again and pressed against the heavy metal. Scott could see the fibers of muscle straining in his chest as he pressed. He got the bar a quarter of the way up and stopped. Scott helped the bar go up with Danny's pec muscles doing most of the work. Finally the bar got to the top and Danny crashed it into the rack. "Ten!" he yelled. He jumped up off the bench and bumped his chest into Scott. "Ten reps with five more pounds than you used! Oh fuck, that hurt! My muscles were burning like fire for those last three reps!" He ran his hands over his pecs. "God my muscles feel so hot! And they feel bigger too. They feel hot and big and they hurt like hell. My muscles have never felt this way before. Feel my muscles Scott."

Scott ran his fingers over Danny's pec muscles and his jaw dropped open. Those muscles were hot and they were pumped. They felt bigger than Scott's own pec muscles. Scott's 15 reps with 35, where he never slowed down and never strained, didn't pump up his muscles the way Danny's muscles were pumped with the 40 pounds of iron and the spots. His muscles didn't hurt and they weren't hot at all. "Yeah, they're hot and I can feel some muscle but I hope you didn't hurt yourself with straining so much with the heavy weight and those spots. You're not supposed to spot yet. Danny looked down at his bulging pecs. "I don't care what the book says. I wanna strain my muscles and grow. You said that with a spot you strain your muscles and they grow. Well, I wanna strain and grow! You do what the book says. I want spots!" Scott knew he was not going to be able to change his little brother's mind so he said "Okay, but don't blame me if you go to the hospital." Danny smiled and said "What's next?"

So the boys did one set of all the exercises. Scott did 12 to 15 reps without slowing down or straining. He was a beginner and he was training just like the book said for a beginner. Danny used his maximum weight for each set, five or 10 pounds more than Scott used. He could only do about six reps without a spot and then he demanded that Scott spot him for four or five final reps until his muscles were completely exhausted. He always did at least 10 reps, just like his Dad said he should. But those last reps were hard! Even with situps Danny demanded that Scott spot him. Scott could only do 10 situps. Danny could do 25 on his own but with Scott's hands on his back he cranked out another five. He looked down and thought he could see some abs! He loved straining his muscles and watching them bulge. He loved those spots! He did eleven pullups, seven by himself and four with Scott spotting him. After he dropped down from the bar he flexed his lats and muscle popped out like little wings. "Fuck, look at my muscle," he said as Scott looked at those bulging lat muscles that had just done eleven pullups while Scott could only do one. He couldn't believe what his little brother was doing.

After the workout Danny's skin was red from all the blood rushing into the muscles and he looked like a different boy. His muscles were bulging in ways he had never seen before. His skin was covered with sweat. His cheeks were red and his sweat-covered face looked beautiful with his wavy blond hair and sky blue eyes. Danny hit a double biceps pose in front of his brother and said "That was a fantastic workout! Look at my muscles Scott. Look how big and hard they got because I was straining them so hard with those spots. I was lifting my max and straining with the spots! Feel 'em bro. Feel how hard they are." Scott looked at his little brother's pumped up body with some envy in his eyes. He reached out and felt Danny's flexing arms, shoulders, lats, chest and abs. Then he reached down and ran his hands over the hard fibers of his legs, legs that had squatted with 50 pounds for six unspotted reps and another four reps with Scott spotting the bar. Danny's quad muscles were bulging when he finished. The muscles on his 12 year old brother were hard! Much harder than Scott's own muscles. After feeling his 12 year old brother’s hard muscles, he thought maybe he should be getting spots too - he wanted hard muscles too - but he then felt he had to do what the book said. Lighter weights and no spotting for awhile. He was positive Danny was going to injure himself by what he was doing. "Yeah, your body looks pretty good but remember you're still a kid. Dad's gonna be mad if you hurt yourself. Danny grabbed a dumbbell and pressed it over his head. "That iron ain't gonna hurt me! I'm gonna hurt it!" Then he crashed the dumbbell down on the floor of the garage and strutted off to his room. Scott followed him, watching the sweat drip off his shoulders and back as he strutted. Scott hadn't remembered Danny had such a firm round bubble butt. And his shoulders looked pretty wide all of a sudden. Scott had never really looked at Danny's body before. All of a sudden Danny looked to Scott like a different boy. Not a little kid but a boy-man. Scott gulped.

Both boys took a shower. Scott agreed that Danny could go first because he was so sweaty. Danny stripped and headed to the shower. He looked down at his cock and yelled, "Hey Scott, come in here for a second." Scott came into the bathroom and looked at his little brother. Danny smiled at him with his beautiful white teeth. His gorgeous blue eyes beamed. His blond hair was tousled on his head. Until now, Scott hadn't realized how good looking he was. He rarely paid attention to his little brother. "Look at my crotch," Danny said. Scott looked down. The first thing he noticed was that Danny's cock was pretty big. It looked to be as big, maybe bigger, than his own cock. And the kid was only 12! "I've got pubic hairs! See?" Scott looked closely. Sure enough, Danny was growing some blond pubic hairs in his crotch. 'I think I'm going through puberty," said Danny. "Pretty soon my voice is going to change. I'm becoming a man! I'm becoming a man just like you." Scott hadn't gone through puberty until he was 14. He was surprised Danny was going through puberty when he was only 12 but the evidence was right in front of him. Blond pubic hairs.

"Wow, you're starting puberty really early. I didn't do it until I was 14." Danny smiled and flexed his muscles. "Yeah, I'm becoming a man! I saw on the training chart that we're supposed to eat lots of protein. It said to Eat Big To Get Big. And I wanna get big! I'm already starving! Go tell mom we want lots of protein for dinner. Now I gotta wash all this stinky sweat off my body." He smelled his armpit. "Wow, I've never gotten this stinky before. Those weights really make my muscles work." Scott could smell Danny's stinky armpit from where he was standing. "Pretty bad," he said. He smelled his own armpit. There was hardly any smell at all. "I didn't get as stinky as you." Danny raised his arm, flexed his right bicep and moved his armpit right in front of Scott's face. Scott's eyes bulged out as he saw that muscle flexing. It looked so much bigger than it did at the start of the workout. That muscle was pumped! "That's because you didn't work out as hard as I did. You lifted like a pussy and didn't use any spots and I lifted heavy and used spots the whole time. My muscles were completely exhausted after every set and they are still burning. My muscles are hot. Hot working muscles make a lot of sweat." He rubbed some sweat from his armpit on Scott's arm and then he turned around and strutted into the shower. Scott raised his arm and smelled that stinky sweat.

Scott went back to his bedroom and he kept raising his arm and smelling his little brother's sweat. Somehow that sweat smelled good to him. Yeah, it was pungent. But it was the sweat made by his brother's hot hard pumped up muscles. It was sweat that he wished he could make. And it smelled real good.

Danny finished his shower, Scott took his shower and they both went into their rooms. Danny was listening to music and Scott was reading. Scott went out to get a glass of water from the bathroom and he heard moaning coming from Danny's room. As he got closer to Danny's door the moaning got very loud. That boy was in pain. He opened the door and saw Danny on his bed with only a pair of shorts on. He was rubbing his muscles and moaning. "What happened?" said Scott. "Fuck, I don't know. My whole body is aching. All my muscles are so sore. I can hardly move. I've never felt this way before. Ohhhhh oohhhh." Scott came close to his brother and said, "See I told you so. You hurt yourself by lifting heavy and using spots the whole time and forcing your muscles to make those last few reps. Maybe you tore your tendons. Maybe you tore your muscles. I told you you would hurt yourself." Danny looked at his aching body. "Yeah, big brother always knows best right? Well I don't think I tore any tendons or muscles. I think my muscles are sore because I worked 'em so hard. Your muscles aren't sore because you worked out like a pussy. Even though I'm hurting I'm glad you spotted me. Like you said, when you strain your muscles they grow. I sure strained them! I hope they grow. Hey, can you give me a massage, big bro? That would make them feel a lot better. A nice massage." Danny looked up at Scott with his gorgeous blue eyes. "Please," he said.

Scott said, "Okay. Roll over. I'll do your back first." Danny rolled over on his stomach. Scott placed his hands on Danny's lower back. The muscle was as hard as a rock and Danny wasn't even flexing it. "Wow, your muscle is really tight," he said. Danny groaned, "Well I did those deadlifts with 50 pounds and you spotted me for the last four reps. I did 12 reps and my back was exhausted! That's why it is so hard." Scott dug in with his fingers and massaged the hard muscle. "Oh, oh, that feels so good," moaned Danny. Scott massaged Danny's lower back for several minutes and gradually he could feel the muscle relaxing. Even relaxed that muscle was very firm. He moved his hands up to Danny's upper back and started massaging his traps and his lats and his shoulders. All those muscles were very hard, harder than Scott's muscles ever got. "I can't believe how tight your muscles are. You really worked them hard," he said. "Yeah, moaned Danny. Really hard. Now they're gonna grow!" Finally the muscles relaxed. Danny was now moaning in pleasure as Scott massaged him. Scott moved down to Danny's firm round muscle butt. Even that muscle was hard. "I didn't realize you had so much muscle in your butt," he said. Danny laughed. "Yeah, I got a nice round butt. I run a lot and my butt always has had a lot of muscle. You probably didn't notice before. Oh god, your massaging feels so good. My butt feels so good."

Scott moved his hands down to Danny's thighs and calves. Again the muscle was very hard. "I can't believe that one set of exercises did this to your muscles," said Scott. "All your muscles are so hard." Danny moaned as his muscles slowly relaxed. "Well, I killed my muscles. I killed 'em but now they're gonna get bigger and stronger. We'll see who puts on more muscle, the big brother who goes by the book or the little brother who's a wild man." He flexed his legs and the muscles turned into rock. "Do your muscles get this hard? My muscles feel like rocks when I flex 'em. God those weights are amazing. I never knew my muscles could get so hard." Scott moaned. He didn't know muscles could get that hard either.

"Roll over," said Scott. Danny rolled over and he looked up at Scott. Immediate Scott saw that Danny's cock was rock hard. It was poking out from his shorts. "You're a good massager," Danny said. Then he reached over and grabbed Scott's cock which was also rock hard. "Looks like you like my hard muscles, muscles you're helping me to build with your spots," he said. "You want me to spot you? Maybe you can get big hard muscles too." Scott nodded his head. "Yeah, I'll try it. Your muscles are unreal. I can't believe what I'm feeling." He kneaded his hands into Danny's pec muscles, hard muscles that were actually bulging in his chest. Scott couldn't believe how big those muscles had gotten and they were still hard. He massaged those pecs until the muscles gradually softened, but even soft the muscles were harder than Scott's flexed pec muscles. He massaged Danny's shoulders, shoulders that were capped with fibers of hard muscle. Where did all this muscle come from? asked Scott to himself. Was it there in Danny's body, hidden because it had never been challenged. Did it grow from the spots? From working out his shoulders until the pain was unbearable? Now Danny's shoulders were bulging with hard muscle. It was unbelievable.

Scott massaged Danny's shoulders until the muscle sort of relaxed but it was still harder than the little bit of muscle in Scott's bony shoulders. Then he moved his hands down to Danny's arms. Danny wasn't flexing but his arms were still rock hard. "Oh my god," said Scott. "Your arms are so hard. Stop flexing!" Danny looked at Scott with his big blue eyes and said, "I'm not flexing. I killed my arms and now they are killing me. They hurt so much. Massage them, Scott. Make them feel better." So Scott dug his fingers into Danny's arm muscles, biceps and triceps that were bulging and hard. He kneaded the muscle and Danny moaned in pleasure. The muscle softened a bit and Scott moved down to Danny's forearm. Scott couldn't believe all the veins that were showing in that forearm, veins that went all the way up into his biceps and shoulders. Blood was still coursing through Danny's muscles and his veins bulged out under his skin. Scott dug his fingers into the hard muscle. Just for fun, Danny made a fist and flexed his forearm. The muscle fibers looked like writhing snakes. "Oh, oh, oh," said Scott as he took in the amazing muscle on his little brother's body. Scott massaged Danny's forearms until they were softer and said, "Do your arms feel better?" Danny flexed his arms and watched his biceps flex. They were much bigger than they were at the start of his workout. Somehow he had forced the muscle fibers in his biceps to expand to triple their former size. Blood was still coursing through the muscle. Danny smiled. "Yeah, they feel a lot better. Look at the size of my biceps. Look how big they got! All your spotting and me killing my biceps with those curls made them huge! I love working out with your weights." Scott couldn't believe what he was seeing. "Yeah, your muscles seem to like that iron."

When he finished with Danny's arms, he moved down to his legs. He started with his feet. He grabbed Danny's right foot and dug in his fingers. The foot was thick and muscular. The bottom of his foot was covered with calluses. It was hard to the touch. "Wow, the bottoms of your feet are really thick and hard," said Scott. "Yeah, I do a lot of running barefoot. You probably didn't notice. I run around a lot with no shoes on. My feet are real solid." Scott ran his fingers around Danny's big toes, toes that were thick and solid from all the running they did. He massaged his feet as Danny moaned in pleasure. "Oh, that feels so good," he said.

Then Scott moved his hands up to Danny's calves. Those muscles were hard as rocks. "God, your calves are so hard. So big and so hard," said Scott. "Yeah, my calves have always been big. You probably never noticed them. I do a lot of running so my calves get a lot of work. And those calf raises I did with ten more pounds than you used and with your spots just killed my calves. They fucking blew up. They just exploded. I must have had muscle in there that just expanded like a balloon, a rock hard balloon. Danny flexed his calves and they looked like cut diamonds. "Oh my fucking god," said Scott. "Relax them, Danny. Relax them. I can't massage them when they're so hard." Danny tried to relax his calves. "I'm trying. They're just so tight." Scott dug his fingers into the hard muscle. Danny was moaning as Scott massaged his muscles, finally softening them up a bit. "Mmmmm, feels better," he said.

Next Scott moved his hands up to Danny's thighs. Danny's thighs were his biggest muscles and they were hard. Scott would need a lot of work to soften them up. But his shorts were in the way. Scott unbuttoned Danny's shorts and pulled them off his body. Now Danny was naked. His cock was rock hard and very big. It pointed beyond his belly button. Scott gasped as he saw that hard cock. "You're really turning me on, bro," said Danny. "My muscles love being massaged." Scott didn't know what to say. "Well, just relax and try not to cum," he said. Danny laughed. Scott started massaging Danny's thighs, muscles that were much bigger than Scott thought they would be. As he massaged, Danny was moaning in pleasure. Scott moved his hand up towards Danny's crotch, massaging the hard muscles of his upper thighs and his obliques. Now Danny's moans were very loud. His cock started twitching back and forth with each massage. Scott moved his hands in towards Danny's balls and touched his balls. Danny yelled "Fuuuuck!" and spurts of cum blasted out of his cock and shot beyond his face onto the headboard of his bed. Spurt after spurt of cum kept coming out his cock. He grabbed his cock and more cum kept pouring out. "Oh fuck, oh fuck," he said as the cum kept gushing out of his cock. Finally the cumming stopped but he kept rubbing his hand on his still rock hard cock. "Oh god, that was incredible" he said. "I've never had a fuck like that before. That was so much better than a wet dream. It's so great being in puberty. I think I'm gonna love fucking!"

Scott was overwhelmed. "Shit, you sure have a lot of cum. Look at all that fucking cum!" Danny smiled. "I guess I'm kind of a stud, huh? Is your little brother a stud?" Scott had never made that much cum. It was hard for him to believe his 12 year old brother had done that. "Uh maybe," he said.

Danny ran his hands over his ab muscles. "I'm hungry, bro. I'm really hungry. I'm still sore and I'm nude and I got cum all over my body. So you go down to the kitchen and make me a big tuna sandwich. Use a whole can of tuna. Make me a big sandwich. And a big glass of milk too." Scott hesitated. He didn't do chores for his little brother. "Do it!" yelled Danny as he flexed his newly big muscles at Scott. Scott was suddenly intimidated by Danny's muscles, muscles that he had just massaged and felt how hard and how big they had gotten after that one killer workout. "Okay, little bro. This time only. Next time you get your own food. And were having dinner in about an hour so I hope you don't spoil your appetite." Danny rubbed his abs. "Don't worry, I'll have plenty of room for dinner. I'm starving!"

Scott went down to the kitchen and made a big tuna fish sandwich for his little brother. It was huge. He used a whole can of tuna. He poured a big glass of milk and brought the food upstairs to Danny's bedroom. Danny was still lying on his bed, rubbing the cum all over his body with one hand and rubbing his cock with his other hand. That cock was rock hard. "God that was some fuck," he said. "And look. I'm horny again. I could fuck again right now. I wonder how many times I can fuck in a row. God I love being in puberty. Gimme the food!" Danny sat up in his bed and Scott handed him the food. He grabbed the sandwich and wolfed it down in less than half a minute. Then he drank the whole glass of milk. He was done eating that huge sandwich and the milk in less than a minute. "Yum," he said as he patted his stomach. "Gotta eat lots of protein. Gotta make these muscles grow." He flexed his arm and looked admiringly at his bulging bicep. Scott said, "Yeah. See you at dinner." He turned around and walked to his own bedroom.

He closed the door. His cock was rock hard. It had been hard since he first started massaging Danny's muscles. He stripped off his shorts, jumped on his bed and started stroking his cock. In less than a minute he came, spurting cum on his stomach. He had a great orgasm, thinking about Danny's hot bulging muscles, muscles that seemed to have grown instantly after his brutal workout. He definitely was going to use spots in his next workout. He wanted to grow his muscles just a fast as Danny was growing his. He only spurt about a third as much cum as Danny had spurt. He lay on his bed thinking about how Danny's muscles felt when he massaged them.

Dinnertime arrived and the boys both went downstairs to the kitchen. Danny's muscles were still sore but he could walk okay. Scott was wearing a tee shirt and some shorts. Danny was wearing a tight tank top and shorts. Danny's tank top looked like it was two years old because it was so tight on his body. It showed off his newly bulging delts and his muscular arms. You could see his pecs pushing out under the fabric. Scott couldn't help staring at his little brother.

Their mom said, "I know you boys have been working out with Scott's new weight set and you want to eat protein. So tonight we're having steaks. Scott you get two steaks and Danny you get one. Scott, you're bigger so I thought you needed two steaks." Danny scowled. "That's not fair!" he yelled. "I worked out harder than he did. I'm starving!" Their dad looked at Danny. "You're only 12. You weren't supposed to work out too hard. You were supposed to do at least 10 reps with each exercise." Danny looked at his dad with his blue eyes looking like a little deer fawn, the look of pure innocence. "But I did do at least ten reps, didn't I Scott." Scott nodded his head. "Yeah, dad, he did at least ten reps. But he wanted me to spot him for his final reps so those last few reps were really hard. I didn't use any spots. I just did the reps until I felt tired. But Danny did do ten reps." Danny smiled. "Yeah, see dad. All you said is that I had to do ten reps and I did ten reps. But because of the spots I worked out way harder than pussy boy here. And my muscles got bigger! They got all pumped up. They got bigger, didn't they Scott." Scott stared at his brother's shoulder muscle. He could see the fibers of muscle flexing ever so slightly. "Yes, they got bigger." Danny grinned. "So I get to eat just as much as Scott."

Their mom looked at his shoulders and his arms. She thought she noticed muscle there she hadn't seen before. Did her little boy's muscles really grow that fast? She said, "Okay, you can have my steak. I'll stick to the vegetables tonight. Two steaks for both of you. I hope you build some muscle." Danny stabbed his fork into his mom's steak and put it on his plate. He also loaded up with potatoes and vegetables. "I'm starving," he said as he cut off his first piece of meat, a huge piece of steak that he jammed into his mouth. Scott couldn't believe Danny was so hungry since he had just eaten a huge tuna sandwich an hour before. Danny tore into his food, jamming bite after bite into his mouth. He chewed with big strong chews. The fibers of muscle bulged in his jaw as those muscles powered his perfect white teeth into the food. He finished both his steaks and all his vegetables before Scott had finished his first steak. He drank a big glass of milk. He grabbed the steakbones and chewed on them until every morsel of meat was gone. "I'm still hungry," he said. "My body wants more food." Danny's dad was amazed at how much his younger son had eaten and how fast he had done it. "Okay, Danny, there's half of my steak left. You can have it." Danny's eyes lit up. He stabbed the steak and also loaded the plate with more potatoes and vegetable. Then he started eating like a wild man. He grabbed the steak by the bone and gobbled the meat off, ripping it with his beautiful white teeth and chewing it up like he was an eating machine. Then he at his potatoes and vegetables and drank another glass of milk. Scott had finished with his first steak and was starting his second steak. Except he wasn't hungry. The first steak plus the potatoes and vegetables had filled him up. He kind of toyed around with his second steak but he didn't eat it.

Danny looked at Scott. "Are you going to eat that steak or not?" Scott looked at his little brother. "Well, actually I'm kind of full." Danny's eyes got wide. He stabbed the steak, grabbed the bone and started ripping the meat off and chewing it mercilessly. In less than a minute he was done with Scott's steak. He had eaten three and a half steaks and Scott had eaten only one. His plate was stacked with four steakbones which had been gnawed clean of every piece of meat. He looked at Scott's plate. His steakbone was sitting there with a little bit of meat still on it. "Are you done?" he asked. "Uh yeah," said Scott. Danny grabbed the steakbone and gnawed all the meat off the bone. He threw the bone on his plate which now had five completely gnawed steakbones. He rubbed his stomach. There was a little bulge in his stomach which was full of food. Scott couldn't believe how much he ate. "Feels good to be full. I can just feel that steak turning into muscle in my body. Lets see, Scott. I killed my muscles in the workout and you worked out like a pussy. And I ate three and a half steaks and you ate one steak. Plus I ate a big tuna sandwich this afternoon. I wonder who's muscles are going to grow faster." He flexed his arm and admired his bulging bicep. Then he looked at his big brother with his beautiful blue eyes and he stuck out his tongue. "Wow," said his father. "Your arm really does look bigger. Way to go, son." Scott was so embarrassed. Here it was his little brother getting the admiring comments from his dad, not him. And that was his weight set!

The next day both boys had a big breakfast of bacon, eggs and toast. Again, Danny was wearing a tank top and Scott was wearing a tee shirt. One boy was proud of his muscles and the other one wasn't. They weren't going to train this day. They were going to rest their bodies and hopefully their muscles would grow. Their mom served them equal portions. But after they were finished Danny asked his mom to cook another four eggs and two pieces of toast. "Do you want more food, Scott?" she asked. "Uh no, I'm okay," he said. He couldn't believe how much Danny was eating. He thought Danny was going to turn into a fat blimp. "You're just going to get fat," he said. "You're eating way too much." Danny lifted up his shirt and pinched the skin on his abs. "I think I have less fat than I had yesterday, bro. My skin is getting thinner. All this food is turning into muscle." He flexed his abs and Scott's mouth dropped open. He could clearly see a six pack, maybe even an eight pack. "Look like fat to you?" said Danny. "Uh, no," said Scott. "All muscle, big bro. All muscle." He made a fist and smashed it down on his abs. Then he wolfed down his extra food and drank another glass of milk. "But I still want more protein. I'm going to take my savings to the store and buy a big jar of protein powder. Besides all this food I'm gonna drink a ton of protein milkshakes. My muscles are gonna big huge! Maybe I'll even let you have a couple of sips. You need to eat more protein, bro. Eat big to get big!" He jumped up from the kitchen table and strutted away. "Oh yeah, my muscles aren't sore anymore. They got all better overnight." He turned around, put his hands on his hips and flared out his lats. They looked much wider than they had the day before. Scott's mouth dropped open. He had no idea Danny's lats had gotten so wide. "I can't wait to work out tomorrow," he said. "You better use some spots or I'm gonna leave you in the dust." Scott stared at his little brother as he strutted away.

Danny rode his bike down to the health food store and he bought a big five pound jar of whey protein. He brought the jar into the kitchen and made himself a big protein milkshake. It was only an hour and a half after breakfast but he was hungry again. He glugged down the milkshake and decided to make himself another one. He was still hungry. Somehow his stomach was digesting all this food. He gulped down his second shake and patted his stomach which was bulging out a little. Scott came into the kitchen and looked at the protein. "All this food is going to go right out your asshole into the toilet. You're eating way too much." Danny laughed. "Yeah, my shits are definitely bigger but that's because I'm eating so much. I'm shitting out the crap and all the protein is turning into muscle. Wait until tomorrow, big bro. Eat big to get big. You better start spotting and eating big or your little brother is going to be bigger and way stronger than you. I always wanted to do what you were doing. Now you better try to do what I am doing, 'cause if you don't I'm gonna blow by you so fast you'll feel like you got hit by a piledriver if I punch you." Danny made a fist and pulled back his hand. Scott looked terrified. "See, I already got you scared. Here I am, only 12 years old, and I got my big 16 year old brother scared." He pushed his fist forward and tapped Scott on his shoulder.

Scott was in his room that afternoon playing a video game when his door burst open. Danny was standing there in his shorts glugging down another protein shake. He finished the shake, put down the glass and ripped off his shorts. "I want another massage," he said. His big cock was semi-hard and was hanging like a thick fire hose. He flexed his pecs, lats, abs and legs. The muscles bulged beyond what Scott had imagined. "My muscles have been growing so much today they need a massage." He walked over to Scott's bed and flopped down on his stomach. Scott's initial reaction was to say no, but then he remembered how much he enjoyed massaging Danny's muscles and how he had a terrific orgasm afterwards. And he saw how much bigger those muscles seemed to be. He wanted to massage those muscles. "Okay," he said.

Scott ripped off his shirt and shorts and jumped up on the bed, straddling his little brother with his legs pinned against his bubble butt. He started massaging Danny’s shoulders and trap muscles. The muscles weren’t as hard as they were the day before, when they were all pumped up from the exercises, but they seemed bigger. Bigger and thicker. “Wow, your muscles really do feel bigger. They feel bigger and thicker. I can’t believe they got this big in just one day.” Danny flexed his shoulders. Now they were rock hard and Scott could see caps of muscle with big fibers of muscle bulging in his shoulders. “Fuck,” he said. “Yeah, bro, I told you my muscles were getting big. I’ve been eating like a wild man and all that protein is turning into muscle! Feel it, bro. Massage it, bro. Feel the muscles on your little brother.”

Scott massaged Danny’s shoulders and traps. Then he moved down to his arms which now seemed huge. They looked bigger than Scott’s arms and they were all muscle. Scott’s cock was rock hard. Danny was moaning as Scott massaged his muscles and he started squirming. Scott moved down and massaged his big back and lat muscles. Danny was moaning louder and squirming more. Then Scott moved down to Danny’s firm round muscle butt and massaged those muscles. Those muscles seemed bigger and rounder. Scott couldn’t believe how much muscle Danny had in his butt. By now, Danny was moaning loudly and squirming like crazy. “Hey, stop squirming,” said Scott. “Relax.”

Danny spun over so his back was on the bed. He was so strong that Scott’s legs didn’t stop his spinning. His big thick cock was rock hard. “Massage this big muscle, bro. After you massage it maybe I can relax. Hey, look how big it gets when its all pumped up. It looks like it’s twice as big as your cock! My muscles are getting bigger than yours and my cock is getting bigger than yours. I’m not your little brother any more. I’m your big brother! A big brother who is four years younger than you! Yeah, little brother, massage my big cock! Start with my balls and then move to my cock.” Scott moved his hands down to Danny’s balls and started gently massaging them. “Oh, oh, oh,” moaned Danny. His face was so beautiful, with his tousled blond hair, his sky blue eyes, his wide cheekbones and strong jaw and his very white teeth. Scott had never realized how beautiful his brother was. He massaged the balls for a minute or so as Danny’s moans got louder and louder. His big cock was twitching. Then Scott moved his hands up to that cock and started gently stroking it. Now Danny was almost yelling. He was in total erotic bliss as his 16 year old brother massaged his big 12 year old cock. That cock was twitching and pre-cum started flowing out. In less than a minute Danny yelled, “Fuuuuuck!” as a blast of cum shot out of his cock, blasting over Scott’s headboard and hitting the wall behind his bed. Then spurt after spurt of cum kept shooting out of his cock, hitting Danny’s face and his chest and his abs, as Scott continued to stroke it. Danny was grunting and moaning in ultimate erotic pleasure. He came for almost a minute and must have shot a half a cup of pure white muscle boy cum. Finally he stopped cumming. Scott took his hand away and Danny looked at him angrily. “Keep massaging that cock, bro. It feels good. I’ll tell you when to stop. You do what I tell you, you got that?” Scott blushed. Here was his little brother, now his big brother, ordering him around. “Yes,” he said meekly as he kept stroking. Danny smiled and took in the pleasure his brother was giving him.

Finally, after minutes of pure erotic pleasure, Danny said, “Okay, now massage my front side.” His cock was semi-hard. Scott looked at all the cum on Danny’s body. “You sure made a lot of cum. I’ve never made that much cum,” he said. Danny grinned. “Well, I’m a healthy growing boy! And I got real big balls. Big muscles, big balls and a big cock. Get used to it bro.” Scott scooped up some of Danny’s cum and smelled it. It smelled very clean and pure, the cum of a young muscle stud. “Smells good, don’t it bro. My cum smells real good. Better than your cum I bet. Now massage me!” Scott burst into attention and started massaging Danny’s traps and shoulders, then his arms and then his pecs, lats and abs. All these muscles were a lot bigger than they were the day before. And it looked like almost all of Danny’s baby fat had disappeared. Scott could now see and feel the fibers of muscle through Danny’s skin. Scott couldn’t believe his little brother’s genetics. Using spots provided by Scott, he had blasted his muscles beyond the pain barrier the day before. Now he was eating so much food and protein Scott couldn’t believe it. And his muscles were growing and his fat was disappearing. Scott’s cock got even harder.

As Scott massaged him, Danny started moaning again. And amazingly his cock was getting hard again. Scott moved down to his legs, massaging again his thick, muscular feet with calluses that were as hard a leather. He massaged his calf muscles and then moved up to his thighs. Those thighs were huge. Scott couldn’t believe how much muscle Danny had packed into those thighs in two days. Danny was now moaning loudly and his hips were twitching again. His cock was rock hard. This boy was so virile! As Scott moved up to Danny’s crotch Danny grabbed his head and jammed it down onto his cock. “Lick it! Lick my big cock! Lick my balls and then lick my cock!” Scott hesitated. “I don’t think so. I don’t lick guys’ cocks.” Danny smashed his fist into Scott’s shoulder. The hit was so hard it felt like it went to the bone. “Lick!” he yelled. Scott hesitated again. This time Danny smashed his fist into Scott’s flabby leg. The punch was so hard it went an inch into Scott’s flab. Scott would have a big bruise for weeks. “I can beat the crap outta you, bro. You’re so fucking weak and I’ve gotten so fucking strong. Haven’t you figured that out yet? Look how big my muscles are. Think about how strong those muscles are. The 12 year old little bro is way stronger than the 16 year old wimp. You want another punch? Maybe I’ll stand you up and ram my fist through your flabby gut. You want that?” Scott looked meekly at Danny’s beautiful face. “Uh no.” Danny rammed his head back on his crotch. “Well, lick!”

So Scott licked Danny’s balls as the 12 year old, who had just entered puberty, moaned wildly. Then he moved up to his cock, licking the big weapon as it twitched back and forth as Danny moaned. Then Danny grabbed Scott’s head and jammed his cock into his mouth. “Suck my cock, bro! Suck your little bro’s big cock!” Scott was stunned. He never thought this was going to happen to him. But he knew if he disobeyed his little brother’s orders his fists would start pummeling him. So he sucked and licked the big hard weapon. Danny was groaning in ecstasy. He had never felt such pleasure before. He grabbed his brother’s torso and moved him around so his throat lined up better with his huge cock. Then he jammed his cock all the way down Scott’s throat. “Take it all!” he yelled. Scott gagged and tried to pull away, but Danny had his strong hands on Scott’s head and there was no way he was going to escape. Danny then started pumping his cock in and out of Scott’s throat. “Oh yeah, oh yeah!” he yelled as he felt the pleasure of his cock being inside his big brother’s throat. “Now you’re massaging my cock with your throat, bro. God it feels so good. Fucking your throat feels so fucking good!” He pumped harder and harder while Scott was gagging and could hardly breathe. Once in awhile when Danny pulled his cock out Scott could take a breath. Then Danny jammed it in again and the breathing stopped and the gagging started again. Danny fucked his brother for several minutes. Then the thrusts got faster and faster and finally he yelled ‘Oh yeah, take it bro! Take your bro’s big cock!” as he blasted spurt after spurt of cum down Scott’s throat.

Danny came again for over a minute. The big balls in his pubescent body made lots of cum and Scott was getting it all. After he finished cumming he kept his cock in Scott’s throat and felt the wonderful sensations of Scott’s throat tissues massaging his sensitive still hard cock. Scott was gagging and couldn’t breathe at all. He tried to pull away but Danny was too strong for him. He pulled his head down on his cock. “Oh god that feels so good. Your throat is massaging my cock. When you gag it massages my cock. Oh oh oh. Feels so good. It is so good being in puberty, being in puberty and being stronger than my big brother and shooting my cum down his throat. So fucking fine.” Scott was thrashing around but that just made the erotic pleasure greater for his little brother. Danny’s muscles were too strong for Scott to escape. Finally Danny let go and Scott pulled his head off Danny’s cock and took a deep breath. He looked at Danny’s body and trembled. Danny’s muscles were covered with sweat and they were bulging. He could see fibers of muscle and veins all over that muscular 12 year old body. He stared in wonder at his 12 year old little brother. This boy had fucked him. This boy was now way stronger than he was. His cock got hard right away. Danny looked at him with his sky blue eyes and smiled. Then he flexed his biceps. “You really like my muscles, don’t you bro. Look at that. Your cock is already hard looking at my body even after I just pounded you and fucked your face. You want my muscles. You want to touch them, to feel them. You like massaging my big muscles don’t you?” Scott nodded his head. Danny grinned. “And here we are and I’ve already had two fucks and you haven’t had any fucks at all. No that’s not fair is it. Your 12 year old brother stud gets two fucks and the 16 year old wimp gets none.” Danny pushed Scott down on the bed face up and then he straddled him. He put his fingers around Scott’s small cock, pulled it down and then let go. The cock slapped against Scott’s stomach. “Okay its your turn to cum. I’m gonna sit here and flex for you and watch you get all hot as you drool over my muscles. And you can cum anytime you want. Don’t I sound like a very fair little brother?” Scott looked at Danny’s gorgeous face and his beautiful blue eyes. Danny was smiling at him with the looks of a young fashion model. “Can I touch you too?” Danny flexed his arm in Scott’s face. “Sure.” Scott couldn’t believe Danny was being so nice to him.

So Scott started stroking his cock with one hand as he touched Danny’s flexing muscles with his other hand. He couldn’t believe how big and hard those muscles had gotten in just two days. He looked at Danny’s gorgeous face, a face that was smiling at him as Danny let Scott worship his body. Scott was in heaven. He touched Danny’s muscular shoulders, his wide lats, his bulging pecs and his hard abs. And he kept feeling Danny’s rock hard arms as Danny flexed and unflexed his new muscles for his wimpy older brother. Meanwhile, Danny’s cock started getting hard again. Danny stroked his cock as Scott stroked his own cock and soon Danny’s cock was rock hard again. “Look how much bigger my cock is than yours. I’ve got at least two inches on you. And its way thicker too. And here I’m only 12. Think about how big this cock is going to be when I’m 16. And think about how big my muscles will be when I’m 16. I’m gonna be huge! Big muscles and a big cock! And fucking good looking too.” Scott moaned as he thought about the physical superiority of his little brother and cum started spurting out of his cock. He spurted cum all over his chest as he looked at Danny’s gorgeous face and body. It was about a third as much cum as Danny had spurt, but it was a fantastic orgasm.

After Scott finished cumming Danny stroked his hard cock and said, “You had a good time? You liked your little bro’s muscles? Well, big bro, I’m still horny and I’m gonna fuck your ass!” At that, Danny picked up Scott and threw him over so his ass was up. Danny spit into that ass and spit on his rock hard cock. Scott tried to escape but Danny held him down with his strong arms. “When I was little and weak I always looked up to you. And you always beat me at everything. I always wanted to beat you at something but I couldn’t. Well, now I’ve beat you in muscle and cock. Now I’m bigger and stronger than you. I got a bigger cock than you. I beat you big bro. I’m the man in this family. You’re my bitch, bro. I’m the man and I’m gonna fuck my bitch. And don’t even think about trying to get up. I’m way too strong for you. I’m gonna love fucking my bitch.”

At that, Danny rammed his cock into Scott’s ass. It split Scott’s sphincter muscles and got about half way in. “Relax bro. You’re not gonna stop my cock. It’s gonna bust right up your ass. Just relax and it won’t hurt so much.” Scott started crying. Never in his wildest dreams did he think his little brother was going to fuck him. “Ah, you’re such a baby! Take it bro. Take my big cock!” He jammed his cock into Scott’s ass and it went in another inch. He rammed it in and out until it was all the way in, a big thick cock jammed into Scott’s virgin asshole. Scott was now bawling in pain and humiliation. Danny started ramming his cock in and out of Scott’s asshole, feeling the erotic pleasure of the torn ass muscles massaging his cock. “God this feels great,” said Danny. “You ass is so tight. A lot tighter than your throat. My cock feels so good when I ram it in and out.” Scott sobbed. But as Danny kept pumping pretty soon Scott started feeling pleasure rather than pain. Suddenly Scott was enjoying the feeling of that big cock thrusting in and out of his asshole. His prostate was stimulated and his cock started getting hard again. He couldn’t believe he would enjoy getting fucked by his brother, but he was. Danny’s body looked incredible as he fucked. His back completely covered Scott, with his big lat muscles flaring out. His shoulders and arms bulged with each thrust. His ass was a ball of muscle as it flexed with striations of muscle showing when it pounded his cock into Scott’s ass. Danny started thrusting faster and soon he yelled, “Take it bro!” as spurts of cum shot out of his cock into Scott’s asshole. Again he came for over a minute. The pure white cum filled up Scott’s asshole and it gushed out of that asshole. After he finished he kept his cock inside, pulling it in and out, getting the final tinges of ecstasy from his third fuck of the afternoon. Finally he pulled out his cock and rolled Scott over. He saw that Scott’s cock was hard again. He laughed. “You liked getting fucked by my big cock! You love my muscles and my cock. You’re suck a fucking little weakling and I’m turning into a man. A man who likes to fuck. Gotta make another protein shake,” he said as he jumped up off Scott’s bed. “I’m glad you like getting fucked ‘cause we’re gonna do this every day. Little bro muscle man fucks big bro wimp boy” He grabbed his glass and headed out the door. Scott laid on his bed stroking his cock. He reached back into his asshole with his other hand and felt the cum oozing out. He scooped up some cum and smelled it. Then he came again, spurting his own cum on his chest.

He lay in his bed thinking about what had happened. He spotted his little brother, who worked out much harder than he did, lifting weights heavier than Scott lifted and lifting them until his muscles were totally exhausted. Then his brother started eating so much food! So much meat and protein it was unbelievable. And all that food was turning into muscle! Danny's body was getting big. It was gettng big and it was getting strong. Now Danny was way stronger that Scott. Scott thought about Danny's muscles, how they looked and how they felt as he massaged them. Yes, he liked Danny's muscles. He liked seeing those muscles grow. He liked feeling those muscles. He liked seeing those muscles flex. He liked feeling those rock hard muscles as Danny flexed them right in Scott face, showing off for his weak older brother. And then he thought about Danny's change in attitude. He was no longer the little brother in the family. He was the man! And he had the big muscles and the big cock to prove he was the man. And Scott was his bitch! Scott was his little brother's bitch! And then he realized he liked being Danny's bitch. He liked feeling those muscles. He liked feeling that huge cock. He liked having that cock inside of him. He liked it when Danny fucked the shit out of him. He was Danny's bitch! He lay on his bed thinking about what had happened to him.

Dinnertime arrived and Scott put on his tee shirt and shorts and went down to the table. His mom and dad were there. "I made a lot of extra food tonight, dear," his mom said. "I know you and Danny will be hungry. Danny seems to be hungry all the time. He ate a huge lunch plus a big tuna sandwich as a snack. And then he eats all those protein shakes. Are you eating a lot too?" Scott looked embarrassed. "Well, not exactly. Danny's got a big appetite now that he's been lifting. After I lift tomorrow I think I'll have a bigger appetite too. I'm gonna lift big, just like Danny lifted yesterday." Suddenly there was a noise as Danny entered the room. He was wearing the same tank top he was wearing yesterday, except now his big muscles were literally bursting out the fabric of the shirt. The shirt looked like it was ready to split apart. "Oh my god," said their dad. "Your muscles got so big! That shirt can hardly hold all that muscle! I can't believe it." Danny grinned. "I just weighed myself and I weigh 100 pounds. I've gained 10 pounds in two days. Tomorrow I bet I gain another five pounds. I'm putting on muscle like crazy. Working out hard and eating so much protein! All that protein is turning into muscle! They're Scott's weights but I'm the one putting on the muscle. He doesn't know how to work out. He doesn't know how to grow." He looked at Scott. "I'm already way stronger than big bro here. He ain't shit compared to me. Oh excuse me, mom. He ain't crap compared to me. I'm putting on muscle and he ain't doing crap. I'm the man in this family and he's just a bitch. Oh sorry mom. I'm becoming a big muscular man and he's a skinny little wimp."

He looked at Scott at smiled with his beautiful deer-in-the-headlights blond blue eyed face and innocent smile. Below that beautiful face were the muscles of a man. Scott cringed. Danny looked down at the straining shirt. "Watch this," he said. He filled his lungs with air and then he flexed his pec and lat muscles. There was a ripping sound as the shirt split in two in front of his pecs. "Yeah, my muscles are stronger than that shirt," he said. He ripped off the tattered shirt and stood there shirtless. His parents gasped. His dad said, "Don't get another shirt, Danny. I want to see your muscles. Your muscles look fantastic." Danny smiled and flexed for his dad. Their dad turned to Scott, "You better work out real hard tomorrow. You gotta put some muscle on your own body. You don't want your 12 year old brother to be stronger than you are do you?" Scott blushed. "Uh no. Yeah, I'm gonna work out real hard." He didn't tell his dad that Danny was already way stronger than he was. Danny had fantastic muscle building genes and he was afraid that he didn't. Danny came up behind Scott and flexed his arm. The bicep bulged into a hard ball of muscle, about the size of a lemon. "You think you're gonna beat this?" he said. "Flex, big bro. Lets see what you got." Scott hesitated. "I said flex!" Danny said. He wrapped the fingers of his other arm around Scott's left bicep and squeezed. Scott cried out in pain. "Stop! You're hurting me!" he yelled. Danny squeezed harder. "Flex!" yelled Danny. Scott was almost in tears. He raised his right arm and flexed. Danny pulled back Scott's tee shirt so everyone could see his upper arm and he flexed behind him. Scott had the tiniest bump of bicep on his arm. It was really hardly noticeable. Danny's bicep looked huge next to it, a bulging lemon versus a flat walnut. Danny grinned and looked at his parents. "He's never gonna compete with this. He is such a wimp." He flexed his arms and rubbed his muscle in Scott's face. His parents nodded their heads slowly. They were now realizing that Danny was bigger and stronger than Scott. "You better work out hard, Scott," said his dad. "That boy is getting big!" Scott cringed.

Mom served the food. "I cooked three chickens. Anything you don't eat tonight we'll have for sandwiches tomorrow. Danny's eyes grew wide. "Gimme a chicken," he said. His mom looked puzzled. "A whole one?" Danny grabbed his fork, stabbed a chicken and put in on his plate. "Yeah!" he said as he started ripping the meat off the chicken with his bright white teeth. No fork or knife needed. Just his hands and his teeth. Scott took a few pieces of the second chicken as did his mom and dad. Their mom put some potatoes and vegetables on their plates too. Danny was half way through his chicken before Scott even started. "Yummy, mom," he said. "All this chicken meat is gonna turn into muscle. You watch. I'm puttin' on muscle like crazy." He wolfed down another big bite. Scott was staring at him mesmerized. He couldn't believe how fast his brother was eating. Danny ate his whole chicken plus all the potatoes and vegetables on his plate before Scott was half way done with his few pieces of chicken. Danny's plate was just a pile of chicken bones. He stared at the third chicken. "I'm still hungry, mom. My muscles want more meat! They want to grow bigger. More meat, more muscle!" he said as he took the whole serving plate with the third chicken on it. Before anyone could say anything, Danny was ripping apart the chicken, stuffing big bite after big bite of meat into his mouth. Sometimes he took a big gulp of milk and went through three glasses, now taking a fourth. He finished his second whole chicken just as Scott was finishing his few pieces. He rubbed his stomach. His stomach was so full of food that his abs bulged out a little. His abs were still hard. You could see the eight pack of muscle, but it bulged out with all the chicken meat inside his gut. "Yummy, mom. These muscles are gonna get way bigger." He flexed his arms for his mom and she ran her hands over the bulging muscle. Then Danny saw there were a few pieces of meat left on the second chicken. He grabbed them and ripped the meat off the bones with his teeth. Scott was staring in disbelief. Danny finally ripped every bit of meat off the bones and rubbed his bulging stomach. His mom said, "I can't believe how much you ate, son. You ate ten times as much meat as your big brother." Danny smiled. "Yeah, and I'm gonna put on ten times the muscle he does. I'm a stud and he's my bitch." This time Danny didn't even hide what he was calling Scott. He looked at Scott and rubbed the rock hard wall of his bulging full stomach. "My muscles are gonna get huge! This little bitch ain't shit!" Scott cringed. His parents looked at Danny's body with a look of parental awe.

After dinner the boys went up to their rooms, Scott to read and Danny to play video games. After about an hour Scott's door burst open and Danny was standing there still with no shirt on rubbing his cock under his shorts. His muscles looked huge to Scott. His arms and shoulders were bulging with fibers of muscle visible under his thin skin and veins showing everywhere. His pecs were so big, much bigger than Scott remembered them and his lats flared out at his sides. His abs were shredded and the bulge from Danny's full stomach was gone. Now those abs looked like a washboard of muscle. Was it Scott's imagination or were Danny's muscles bigger than they were that afternoon. They seemed to be growing by the hour. Was all that chicken really was turning into muscle? Danny's face was absolutely gorgeous with his beautiful blue eyes, his tousled blond hair and his high wide cheekbones. His neck looked thicker. He looked like a young Adonis. Was he getting even better looking, asked Scott to himself. He never realized his little brother was so handsome.

Danny tore off his shorts and his cock stood straight up. "I'm horny," he said. "It's great being in puberty. My muscles are growing like crazy and I'm horny all the time. And now I got a big bro bitch to fuck." He walked over to Scott's mirror and hit a double biceps pose. "Fuck, look at all my fucking muscle. I gained ten pounds of muscle in two days. And I ate two fucking whole chickens tonight. Now I bet I gonna gain another couple of pounds of muscle from that fucking dinner. I'm gettin' fucking huge!" He pinched his skin in front of his abs. "Hey, look at that, bro. All my fat is gone. Two days ago I had a little layer of baby fat. Well, now I'm no baby. I'm a man and all that baby fat has melted away and turned into muscle. I bet I put on 15 pounds of muscle because all the fat is gone. I'm growing muscle like crazy!" Scott couldn't believe what he was seeing or hearing. He couldn't believe how muscular his little brother had gotten so quickly. That boy was born to have muscle.

Danny grabbed Scott's arm and pulled him over to the mirror. The two boys looked at themselves in the mirror. The difference was stunning. Danny's shoulders were way wider than Scott's and they were capped with balls of muscle. His arms were big and muscular while Scott's were sticks. His lats flared out many inches wider than Scott's yet his waist was narrower. His pecs were huge and striated with hard muscle while Scott's were flat and flabby. His waist looked like a washboard. His cock was big and thick and his thighs and calves were bulging with muscle. Danny grinned. "There's a man and there's a boy. You ain't shit, little boy. You're my little brother now. I'm the big bro and you're the little bro. I wonder how much more weight I'm gonna lift tomorrow. I feel so fucking strong! My muscles look so big! I bet I'm twice as strong as I was before. I'm fucking way stronger than you!" He grabbed Scott's shorts and ripped them off his body. He tore the fabric like it was paper. Scott's cock was rock hard and it pointed straight up. It was two inches shorter than Danny's cock and much skinnier. Danny grabbed it. "Looks like you like my big muscles and my big cock, don't you little bro. You like your 12 year old brother's big muscles. Muscles that are so strong they can smash you without even trying hard. And a cock so big and thick and hard it can fuck the shit outta you." Scott nodded his head and ran his hands all over Danny's body, feeling those big hard muscles, muscles that had grown so big and hard in just a few days. He was beside himself with lust. Scott always wanted muscles and now his little brother Danny got them so quickly. Scott just couldn't believe how much muscle Danny had. Danny moaned as he felt his brother stroking his new muscles. He flexed his arm and kissed his bicep, a muscle that had grown into a big ball of muscle so fast. "Fucking big, fucking hard," he said. Scott put his lips on that bicep and kissed it too. He licked it with his tongue and felt the hard fibers of muscle bulging as Danny flexed for him. Danny moaned as his big brother licked his muscles. His cock was rock hard.

After a minute of this ravishing Danny looked at his brother with his beautiful blue eyes and said "On your knees, bitch boy." Scott fell to his knees in front of his little-now-big brother. "Lick my balls," ordered Danny. Without hesitation, Scott started licking Danny's balls, balls that were much bigger than Scott's, balls that could produce so much cum that Danny would shoot out, much more cum than Scott could shoot, the balls of a real man. "Mmmm, mmmm," said Danny. "Feels so good to have my balls licked by my big brother. Feels so good to be a real man and have my balls licked by a little boy." Scott was running his fingers all over Danny's legs and butt, feeling the muscle that had gotten so big and hard so fast. Danny's butt was so round, so firm, so muscular. And his legs were so big and so hard, so much bigger and harder than Scott's skinny stick legs. Scott was trembling and his cock was twitching.

"Lick my cock, bitch" said Danny and Scott immediately starting licking Danny's big thick cock. "Oh, oh oh," murmured Danny. "That feels so good. I love being in puberty. I love having a hot body. I love having a big cock. I love having my brother lick my cock. Oh, oh, oh. I love being so hot." Scott was now ravishing Danny's cock. He wanted that cock in his mouth. He wanted it now! "I want it, bro. I want your cock! I want you to shove that big thing down my throat! I wanna feel your muscles flex and feel your cock thrusting in and out of my throat!" Danny grunted. "Oh yeah"," he said. He grabbed Scott's head and rammed his cock down his throat. He just thrust it in, all the way down Scott's esophagus. "Yeah!" he said. "Take it all, bitch. Take my big hard cock down your throat! I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you!" He started ramming his cock in and out of Scott's throat. Scott wanted to gag but he couldn't. All he could do is feel that big cock ramming in and out of his throat. He started feeling Danny's muscles, muscles that were flexing with each thrust. He felt his abs, his butt, his lats and his pecs. He gasped for breath and groaned with absolute pleasure as he felt Danny's muscles and frelt his cock ramming in and out of his throat.

Danny started thrusting harder and faster. He was a young adolescent with testosterone surging through his body powering his big cock and his flexing muscles. His cock was ready to explode. "Fuuuuuuck!" he yelled as his cock exploded in Scott's esophagus. Spurt after spurt of cum shot out of his cock as Danny thrust his cock in and out of his brother's mouth. Meanwhile Scott grabbed his own cock and cum blasted out of his cock, not as much cum as Danny had but it was one of the best orgasms Scott ever had. Danny finally stopped cumming but he kept pumping his cock in and out of Scott's mouth, savoring the last erotic sensations as Scott's mouth and throat tissue massaged his cock. "Oh that felt so good," said Danny. "You are a great cocksucker. I love fucking my bro bitch." Finally he pulled his cock out of Scott's mouth. He walked over to Scott's bed and lay down on his back. He stroked his cock as he looked at Scott with his beautiful eyes and drop dead handsome face. "I'm gonna fuck you a lot, bro. I'm a young stud and I'm gonna fuck you all the time. I'm in puberty and I can cum all the time. Your throat and your ass are gonna be raw." He smiled like an angel as he stroked his semi-hard cock. Scott gulped.

Then Danny said. "Go down and make me a protein milkshake. I want it real thick. Use lots of protein. I'm already fucking hungry. My muscles want more protein. And don't you drink any. Its all mine, bro." This was not a request, it was an order. Scott could sense that by looking at the dominant attitude on Danny's face. Danny was the boss and he knew it. Scott turned around and made the milkshake.

He came back with the milkshake and gave it to his brother. He couldn't believe that only two hours after dinner Danny was hungry again. Danny started gulping it down. Scott said, "Hey bro, there's hardly any protein left. You bought a whole five pound jar and it's almost all gone. You ate all that protein in two days?" Danny grinned. He flexed his arm. He looked approvingly at the big ball of bicep. "Yes I did. And it all turned to muscle. Tomorrow I need more protein and you're gonna buy it for me. Your gonna use your allowance to buy me protein. Maybe I'll let you have a few sips if you spot me real good tomorrow . I'm gonna be so fucking strong. I'm gonna lift a ton of weight." He stroked his cock and it got rock hard again. He finished the protein shake and stood up. He walked over to Scott and stood behind him, sticking his finger in Scott's ass. "Time to fuck your ass bitch, your nice tight ass," he said as he pushed Scott onto his bed on his stomach. Danny jumped on him spit on his ass and his own cock and rammed his cock up Scott's ass.

The next morning Scott was just waking up when his door burst open. Danny strutted into his room with just some shorts on. "Guess what, bro?" He looked at Scott with his gorgeous face and slightly flexed his muscles. Scott blinked his eyes. Those muscles looked even bigger than they did the day before. "I don't know, what?" he said. Danny flexed his arms. "I gained another five pounds! All that chicken and those protein shakes turned into muscle. I'm up to 105 pounds. Shit, you only weigh 115 and you're five seven. I'm only five two and I weigh 105. I got way more muscle than you. And after today's workout I'm gonna get even bigger. I'll be heavier than you in just a few days. I'm putting on muscle so fucking fast!" Scott's cock immediately got hard. God what would it be like to be able to put on muscle so quickly? He felt like such a wimp. He felt so inferior to his little brother, a boy who could seemingly build muscle at will. A boy who was genetically gifted with incredible muscle building genes. He stared at Danny's muscular body in total awe. His puny cock poked out of his shorts. Danny laughed. "Have you gained any weight, wimp boy? Have you been putting on muscle like your little brother?" Scott blushed. "Uh no, I weigh the same. It's hard for me to put on muscle." Danny grinned. "Fuck yeah. You went by the book and your body didn't do shit. You're a fuckin' wimp. I worked out like a wild man and I ate like a gorilla and look what happened to me! Look at all my fuckin' muscle! Fifteen fucking pounds and its all muscle! I'm a fucking muscle stud and you're a fucking wimp!" Scott was quivering. Danny could see the effect he was having on his wimpy older brother. He knew he was the man in this family. He flexed his arms and then he hit a lat pose. He flexed his new muscles for his admiring older brother. Scott walked up to Danny and started kissing his neck and traps as he felt his little brother's rock hard muscles as Danny flexed for him. Danny moaned. "Oh yeah, you really like my body don't you bro. A body that's putting on muscle so fast you can't believe it. A body that's so much stronger than yours. A body you always wished you had. A body that belongs to your little 12 year old brother. Your brother who's now a man! Oh fuck, you really turn me on when you touch my muscles. Oh oh oh I'm so fucking horny." He pulled off his shorts. His cock was rock hard. "Suck it," he ordered. Scott dropped to his knees. He reached up and felt Danny's rock hard abs and his big strong legs. Then he started licking and sucking this boy's big cock. He was in heaven. He licked and he sucked and he made Danny cum all the way down his throat. Then he came too. He loved his little brother's body. He loved his big cock. And Danny's horniness was satisfied for a few hours.

The boys had breakfast and like dinner Danny ate way more than Scott. Danny had ten eggs, ten pieces of bacon, eight slices of toast and lots of milk. Scott had two eggs, four pieces of bacon and two slices of toast. He wanted to eat more but he just couldn't stuff more food into his stomach. He was amazed at how much his brother could eat. It must have been that tough workout, he thought. He was hoping he would eat more after this morning's workout where he was going to work out harder.

After breakfast Danny jumped up and said, "I wanna work out! I've been waiting for this for a whole day. I can hardly wait to work out! My muscles want to work!" He flexed his arms and watched the muscles bulge. He was so enthusiastic. Scott thought they would wait for an hour or so after breakfast but he knew he had to do what Danny wanted. There was no way he could defy his brother. "Fill up some water bottles and meet me in the garage," said Danny as he strutted out of the kitchen. Scott obeyed.

Scott filled up the water bottles and went out to the garage. Danny had stripped to just his shorts and he was stretching out his arms and legs. That boy was ready to train! “Okay, here’s what we’re gonna do,” Danny said, knowing he was in complete control. “You’re gonna do your set. You should try your max from yesterday and I’ll spot you. Maybe then you’ll put on some muscle. Then I’m gonna do my sets. I’m gonna do three sets. I’m gonna start with double the weight I used yesterday. I know I can do it. I can just feel my muscles are so fucking strong. Then I’m gonna raise the weight with each set until I hit my new maximum. Maybe I’ll even do a fourth set to really blast my muscles. And you’re gonna spot me for each set. My muscles are gonna get so fucking exhausted. And then they’re gonna grow like crazy.” Scott gulped. “Four sets? We’re only supposed to do one set for a month.” Danny sneered. “Fuck the book! I’m gonna blast these muscles. And you can watch ‘em grow wimp boy. Oh and you’ll like that won’t you bitch. You’ll like watching my muscles grow. You’ll like watching my 12 year old muscles grow way bigger and stronger and harder than yours. You’ll like feeling my big muscles, the fibers, the veins, the hardness. You’ll like smelling my sweat. When my muscles work so hard they sweat so much. I saw you smell my sweat. You work out like a pussy and you don’t sweat at all. You’ll love smelling my stinky sweat after I’m done with my killer workout.” Danny raised his arm and Scott smelled the pungent sweat that was coming out of his armpit. He moved his head down and breathed in the masculine smell. “Yeah, I’m already sweating from fucking you this morning. You like the smell of my sweat. The sweat made by a man. A big muscle man. And after you feel my muscles and smell my sweat you’ll like getting fucked by my big cock. Oh yeah you’re a fucking faggot for my body!” He stood right in front of Scott. Scott looked down at his brother’s wavy blond hair and gorgeous face. He saw his bulging shoulders and his thick neck and traps. Danny looked up at Scott with his beautiful blue eyes and he smiled. His perfect white teeth glistened with youthful purity. Scott almost started trembling. Danny placed Scott’s hand on his bulging pec muscle and rubbed it over his pecs and abs. Scott’s cock was as hard as a rock. Danny grabbed that hard cock and squeezed. “Yeah, you’re a faggot for my body. I’ve got the body you always wanted but will never have. I[m putting on muscle like crazy and you’re not doing shit. Now try to put on some muscle. I know you can’t do it. You’re a fuckin’ wimp. You can’t put on muscle. I can and you can't. You know it and I know it.” Scott trembled. He knew Danny was right. “Get on the fucking bench,” ordered Danny.

Scott got on the bench. The bar and the plates weighed 40 pounds. Danny had already loaded the bar. “Okay, wimp. This was your maximum weight from yesterday. I lifted this for ten reps. You only lifted 35 pounds, with no spot, for 13 reps. Such a fucking pussy workout. Let’s see if you can put on some muscle. Lift it. I’ll spot you when it gets hard.” Scott lifted the bar off the bench and lowered it. Then he pressed it up. It seemed pretty heavy, just like it did when it was his maximum weight from before. He pressed it up and lowered it again. That rep was harder. Then a third rep. Even harder. He could barely get it up On his fourth rep he started slowing down and finally stopped about half way up. “Spot! Spot!” he yelled. Danny put his fingers under the bar and helped Scott lift the bar to the top. “Do another one!” yelled Danny. “Strain your muscles! Force ‘em to grow.” Scott lowered the bar and tried to press it up but he couldn’t get it more than an inch off his chest. He looked at his muscular younger brother and said “Help.” Danny helped Scott get the bar to the top and it took quite a bit of help. “You are so fucking weak!,” he said. “You can’t even bench 40 pounds for four reps. You’re fucking pathetic. You didn’t gain any muscle at all.” Scott looked at his pathetic chest which still was covered with flab. He wanted to cry.

“My turn,” said Danny. “Load the bar to 80.” On his first set Scott's 12 year old little brother was going to lift double what Scott could barely lift. And he was going to go up from there. Scott shuttered as he thought about his 12 year old brother's strength. Scott put on the plates while Danny stretched his arms. His muscles were so striated as he stretched. He had absolutely no fat on his body. He was all muscle. He got on the bench and Scott was ready to spot. "Let's see how strong I got," said Danny as he looked at the bar. He lowered the bar and pressed it up very fast. It looked like he was pressing a feather. "Fuck, that feels so light!" he said. "I got so fucking strong!" He was pressing double the weight Scott could barely lift like he was pressing a broomstick. Scott's jaw dropped open. "Fuck," he said. Danny lowered the bar and pressed it up again. And again. And again. He pressed the bar 10 times before he started slowing down. On the 11th rep Scott had to spot. Danny made it to 15 reps with the 80 pound weight. He jumped up off the bench and yelled "Fuck!! I'm so fucking strong!" He bumped his chest into Scott and stomped around the garage like a gorilla. "Fuck fuck fuck!" he yelled. He took a drink of water and said "Twenty more pounds, bro. Load it up." Scott put on the plates and Danny got on the bench. He lowered the bar and lifted it up. It didn't go up as fast this time but it went up solidly. He did five reps without a spot and then Scott spotted him for the next five reps. The last rep was excruciating as Danny forced his pecs to push up that weight as pain was searing through his muscles. Danny whooped and hollered as he swaggered around the garage. He knew he was a very strong boy. "Okay, wimp. One hundred five pounds. I'm gonna bench what I weigh. Pretty soon I'll be benchin' double what I weigh. I'm getting so fucking strong! My muscles are growing so fast!" Scott took off a few plates and put on some other ones so the bar now weighed 105 pounds. His whole weight set only came with 150 pounds of weights. He knew Danny was going to blow through that soon. Danny got on the bench and lifted the 105 pounds right to the top. He lowered the weight and did another rep. He slowed way down during his third rep and Scott put his dainty little fingers under the bar and gave Danny just a little spot. He got to the top and yelled "More!" He lowered the weight and lifted it again with help from his weak older brother. He looked at Scott with his blue eyes with a look of sheer determination and arrogance on his face. "One more," he grunted. "These muscles are gonna grow huge!" Scott trembled. Danny lowered the weight and grunted as he pushed it up. His chest was bulging with huge striated balloons of muscle and his arms and shoulders were pumped and bulging. Scott couldn't believe how much muscle his little brother now had. Scott spotted him with just a few pounds of help and with more loud grunts Danny got the bar to the top.

He jumped off the bench and bumped his big sweaty chest into Scott's feeble little chest. Sweat was dripping off his whole body. "Oh fuck!" he yelled. "So fucking strong! Feel my muscles, wimp. Feel how big they got. They are so pumped up!" Scott's eyes bulged out of his head as he looked at Danny's pec muscles flexing in front of him, with the big balloons of muscle striated with rock hard fibers. His cock was already hard and now precum was dripping out of it. Never in his life did he think his little brother would look like this. He felt Danny's bulging pecs with his left hand and grabbed his cock with his right hand. He stroked the rock hard pec muscle and his rock hard cock. Instantly he came, spurting gush after gush of cum on Danny's abs. Those abs were so sweaty that the cum fell on top of the sweat. Danny grinned. "Yeah, real big and real strong. Just what you like, huh faggot?" He grabbed Scott's hand and ran it over his abs, rubbing the cum and the sweat over his skin. Scott was looking at Danny's beautiful face and his huge chest and feeling his hard sweaty abs, almost trembling with awe. Danny knew he was in complete control of his big brother. Then he said, "One more set!" It was back to work for the muscle kid.

Danny did four sets of each exercise, starting with twice the weight he had lifted two days before and moving up in weight with each set. Scott spotted him for each set. When he finished his muscles were absolutely exhausted and his body was dripping with sweat. He drank both bottles of water and that water was dripping off his skin. His muscles were so pumped up they looked twice as big as they did at the start of the workout and they were shredded and covered with veins. His big athletic heart was pumping gallons of blood into those muscles. His beautiful face was red as sweat dripped down his cheeks and his blond hair was matted with sweat. Scott could not believe what his 12 year old brother looked like. He looked like a young god. And he was so strong. Besides benching 105, he squatted with 125, deadlifted 125, pressed 75 and curled 60. He was only 25 pounds away from the maximum of Scott's weight set.

Meanwhile, Scott did one set or each exercise, using the same weight Danny had used two days before and barely getting four to six reps with a spot from his little brother. He was so weak and Danny was so strong. He was disgusted with himself. He felt so inferior to his little brother, a drop dead handsome 12 year old brother who was now way more than twice as strong as he was. Twice as good looking and twice as strong. He always wanted muscles and now Danny had them. Danny had the genetics. He didn't. His 12 year old brother had muscles and Scott had shitty flab. And he knew Danny was going to keep getting bigger and stronger and he was going to stay skinny and flabby. He was in total awe of is little brother.

And Danny felt so superior to his big brother. A week ago he looked up to his older brother. Enough of that shit. Now he was the boss. He was the man. He had big muscles and a big cock. His 16 year old brother was a fucking wimp. A little faggot bitch boy for this 12 year old muscle kid to dominate.

When they finished the workout Danny flexed his arms right in front of Scott's face and said, "I'm fucking hungry. Make me a big tuna sandwich and a big protein drink and bring 'em to my room. And fill these water bottles too. I'm gonna eat, then you're gonna massage me and then I'm gonna fuck you. You got that bitch?" Scott said meekly, "Yes." Danny looked at him with his big blue eyes and squeezed his stick like arm. "Yes what, bitch?" Scott looked puzzled. Danny squeezed harder. "You're my bitch boy and I'm the boss man. What do you call your boss man, bitch? What does a fuckin' slave call his boss man?" Danny squeezed harder. His thick strong fingers were now almost touching Scott's bone. His forearm bulged with writhing muscle. Scott winced in pain. "Master." Danny released his grip. "Yeah, master. I'm your master, bitch. From now on you call me Master or Sir, 'cause I'm your fuckin' boss and you're my slave. A big bro slave. So cool." He bumped Scott with his pumped up bulging sweaty pecs, almost knocking him over, and then strutted off to his bedroom. Scott stood there stunned, looking at Danny's wide shoulders and thick lats bulging with muscle as he swaggered away. And his cock was rock hard.

Scott made a big tuna sandwich and used the rest of Danny's protein to make him a big shake. He couldn't believe Danny was already hungry since it was only two hours after breakfast. That boy ate like a gorilla. He brought it to Danny's room. Danny was on his bed naked, stroking his big cock which was rock hard. "That's a good bitch," he said, grabbing the food out of Scott's hands. He gulped down the sandwich and shake in a minute, pulverizing the food with his bright white teeth. Then he drank a bottle of water. Scott stood there trembling, watching the sweat still pouring out of Danny's pumped up body. Danny rubbed his rock hard abs, abs that had done lots of situps. "Yeah, more food turning into muscle," he said. Then he jumped up off the bed, grabbed Scott and threw him on the bed face down. He spit on his cock and Scott's ass and rammed his cock into Scott's tight asshole. He fucked his big bro like a lion, ramming his cock in and out of his asshole. It was like the last part of his workout, fucking the shit out of his big brother.

After he came he lay down on his bed on his stomach and said, "Okay, now massage me, wimp. Massage your bro's big muscles. I know you're gonna like this part 'cause I know you love my muscles. Oh yeah and you can smell my sweat too." Scott was almost salivating. He started massaging his 12 year old brother's big muscular neck and traps and shoulders. The muscles were so big and pumped they were enormous. Scott lowered himself onto Danny's back, feeling the round hardness of his musclebutt, and he came on Danny's back as he massaged those big muscles, felt that hard butt and smelled the sweat coming off his body. Scott was a very happy slave. Danny growled, "Keep up the massaging, faggot. My muscles like to be massaged." So Scott finished massaging Danny's back, his butt and the back of his legs. All of those muscles were so big and hard.

Then Danny flipped over. His cock was rock hard again. "Now the front, faggot," as he flexed his arms and stared into his brother's eyes with his beautiful blue eyes. Sweat kept pouring off his pumped up muscle body. Scott was overcome with total awe. He started massaging Danny's huge arms, feeling the hot fibers of muscle that almost seemed like they were flexing even though Danny was trying to relax. He massaged those huge shoulders and those pecs. Danny started moaning in pleasure. He like to have his muscles worshipped by his skinny big brother. Then Scoot massaged his legs and calves. Those muscles were huge and hot and covered with veins. Then he moved his hands up do Danny's cock, a cock that was already huge and thick and rock hard. Danny started moaning louder. "Lick it! Suck it! Suck my big cock, bitch. Suck your master's big cock!" Scott licked and sucked and very soon Danny blasted spurt after spurt of cum into his mouth and throat. "Oh fuck," said. "You are a great cocksucker. Lick my cock more. It feels so good." So Scott licked his 12 year old brother's still hard cock as the boy laid in bed and twisted his hips in continued sexual excitement. "It's so great being in puberty. It's so great being horny all the time. It's so great having a bitch faggot brother. I can make you do whatever I want. You ain't shit compared to me. Yeah, lick it bitch. Lick my big stud cock." Scott licked.

Finally Danny pushed Scott off the bed and got up. "Gonna take a shower. Gonna wash this sweat off my body. Jock boy sweat like you never can make." He grabbed Scott and stood him up. Then he rubbed his armpit into Scott's nose. Scott was overwhelmed by the pungent male scent of Danny's sweat. It was so masculine. It was so raw. Scott breathed in the sweat over and over again. His cock was rock hard. "Uh, Danny, sir, can I shower with you? I'll soap you up and wash you real well." Danny grabbed Scott's cock. "I bet you wanna cum too. I bet you wanna spurt your little load on my body." He got an evil look on his face. "Okay, you can shower with me. I'm gonna fuck your ass again. But you gotta beg if you want to cum. You can't cum unless I give you permission and you gotta beg real hard so your master lets you cum. I'm your master and you, you little fucking faggot bitch, can't cum unless you beg and I let you, you got that bitch? You got that?" Scott looked stunned. Danny grabbed Scott's hard cock and squeezed it. His strong fingers crushed that cock like it was nothing. "Fucking soft cock just like your fuckin' soft muscles. You're my fucking slave. If you cum before I let you I'm gonna rip this little cock right off your body. You're gonna beg, slave. You're gonna beg your master to let you cum." He pulled on Scott's cock and then let go. "Get on your knees and follow me, bitch." Scott immediately dropped to his knees and looked up at Danny's powerful muscular body and his gorgeous face. His cock wanted to cum right there but he knew he couldn't. Danny sneered and then he turned around and strutted off to the shower with Scott following him on his knees like a puppy.

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