It's Going to Happen to Him! 2 (hypno musc)
by petercbb
During the next few days, Ronnie and I got into a pretty good routine as far as our new captor was concerned. The white noise was on him all the time, but the electro muscle stimulation was only on when he was unconscious as the cramps it caused can be quite painful. When the sleeping drug was switched off, and he came to, the video of the muscle sex started.
All we really had to do was check that nothing was untoward and every three hours attach a new syringe filled with food (basically a high grade protein and carbs mix) to his feeding pipe and fill his stomach. It was all going to plan. Seeing the guy’s body change a little every day was amazing and very horny. It was more like someone had put an air pump up his ass and was inflating him a little more every day. The chest was getting a little bigger each day and the arms and legs looked fuller and fuller. This guy was going to be great, as he seemed to be taking to the steroids and growth hormone really well. He could easily end up at 300lb with 5% body fat which would be awesome.
And so it went on…
Ronnie and I continued to service our clients, which brought in the cash, and we had the greatest sex together you could imagine. It’s difficult if you don’t weigh 300lb of solid muscle to imagine what sex is like with another guy who weighs about the same. I came home from seeing a client one day and Ronnie was obviously in need of some sexual release. I did my usual routine of going to the bedroom, removing my clothes and getting in the shower to remove the gunk from the previous client. Having some fat guy lick you all over, spunk on your chest and then rub it in leaves your skin feeling a little bit crusty, so a shower is always in order after one of the firm’s appointments.
I was washing myself down when Ronnie came up behind me with a huge erection and started to try and hump me! He put his arms under mine and then clasped them behind my neck in a full nelson so I couldn’t escape. I could feel the individual muscles in his arms fight against mine and the hardness of his muscles against the hardness of mine soon got me fully erect too.
I could tell he wasn’t trying too hard as I soon broke out of his wrestling hold and turned and locked lips with him. Our hands were all over each other as I traced across his back feeling the lumpiness of his lats and then reached down to his rock hard ass and pulled the cheeks apart. As the water from the shower now covered us both, his pucker was a little lubricated and I could easily get my forefinger into him. His mouth was nibbling on my left ear by now and as my finger sank in, I could hear the exhaling of breath in my ear and a slight moan come from him.
Meanwhile, his hands were all over my stomach and chest and ended with his thumb and forefinger attacking both of my nipples. He knew that they were connected directly to my cock and my erection got even harder and poked against his stomach as did his with mine. Under the rainforest like torrent of water, I got down on my knees in front of Ronnie and started to lick his throbbing phallus. My tongue licked around the head and the underside and I could tell Ronnie was getting delirious with over-stimulation. Then I let go, opened my mouth the widest it would go, and engulfed his whole cock all at once.
I was lucky that over the past few months of living my new life, there had been so many cocks down my throat that my gag reflex was almost non-existent. And so it was now. Ronnie’s humungous schlong went into my mouth, nudged at the back of my throat and then slide down my windpipe all without any resistance at all. Ronnie’s hands meanwhile, had gripped the back of my head and he started a gentle fucking motion both with his hands and his hips. I could only catch my breath on the out strokes, but that just made the sex more edgy as I felt I was about to pass out most of the time.
As his thrusts became more impatient, I knew he couldn’t hold out much longer and, sure enough, after three more strokes, he jammed his cock in as far as it would go and pulse after pulse after pulse of his pearly white semen flooded into my gullet. He slowly withdrew and as it came out of my mouth, my tongue lapped around the head to clean the last drops of jism from the tip.
What a great surprise to come home to!
The Victim is Processed
So, the weeks rolled by and our new guy was making fantastic progress. This was surely, the horniest thing ever as I watched this basically scrawny, wiry guy turn in to a Mr Olympia standard muscleman. Every day saw new changes in his body. Some additional mass at the top of his pecs; the tie in to his shoulders getting fuller and fuller; more definition and striations down his massive quads. What I found most pleasing was his calves. I’m not sure why, but I’ve always had a thing about a guy with big calves. Now you may not know this, but in the bodybuilding world, its always said that black guys have poor calves in relation to the rest of their, usually, magnificent physiques. There were even rumours that Flex Wheeler (one of my all time favourites after I’d been pumped up to his kind of size) had calf implants to make up for his own lack of size.
Well, our new guy had no problem in this department. He had perfectly shaped calves and as he grew I could see the two globes of muscle develop at the back of his shins. I was surely going to have a wank over them at some point.
Anyway, after the 16 week program, Ronnie told me it was time to get our guy off the machine and back to the real world. He said this was where we had to be careful as some guys reacted a little badly at first. He mentioned that I was a bit of a push over as it only took me a couple of hours to accept my new life and really begin to enjoy it.
We both did this together. First we removed the screen and headphones; then the electro stimulation pads all over his body; next came the apparatus at his cock and the feeding tube and colonic irrigation pipe. The last thing was removal of the canular at his arm that had fed him with the drugs.
We waited with him for the next hour so we were both there when he came around. The first sign was a slight moan and then I saw his eyelids start to flutter a little. Next he lifted himself on to his elbows and obviously became aware of his surroundings and Ronnie and me sitting across from him.
“Oh my God! What’s happened to me? What have you guys done to me?” He’d got up completely now and was walking over to the mirror. As he got there he started to rub his hands over his new body and he looked over at me and Ronnie. We still weren’t sure what his reaction was going to be. What was obvious, however, was that his cock hadn’t stayed very calm. He was sporting a huge boner.
Ronnie started to explain the situation. “OK, the process is over now and as you can see you’re a massive bodybuilder. We reckon from what you looked like when we caught you, that you probably weigh in at about 300lbs, which makes you one of the biggest men on the planet, apart from Andy and me, of course. You’re also gay and will want to have sex with other massive bodybuilders, as well as men in general”
The new guy’s silence was a bit worrying. I was getting nervous as to how he’d react. Ronnie continued, “Your old life will now be something of a distant memory. You can remember the people but you won’t feel anything for them any more. Most of the people you know will believe your dead from the accident your car had. As they say in that old hackneyed phrase – today is the first day of the rest of your life.”
I could see the anger growing in his face and I was ready for me and Ronnie to restrain him. And then it came.
“You fuckers! You absolute, motherfucker, wank stain bastards! You don’t know what you’ve done, do you?” At this point I was getting a bit alarmed. I knew Ronnie said some of them reacted badly but I had no idea where this guy was going. He continued, “don’t you see? I already was GAY! I had a boyfriend and everything and we lived happily in the district. I was training in the gym to build myself up like a bodybuilder, as was Mike, my other half. I hadn’t started juicing yet, but Mike and me were planning that as the next stage. Now, I’m massive and when I think of Mike I don’t feel anything at all. You fuckers! You’ve ruined my life!”
Oh dear! I could see his point. If he’d had his way and we hadn’t intervened, he would have got where we took him anyway, (albeit after a longer time) but he’d have his boyfriend with him too. With us capturing him and putting him through the process, he’d got one ambition but lost the love of his life.
Ronnie and I looked at each. We were both lost for words. It did seem like we’d fucked up a little bit here. May be all the gear and sex had addled our brains! The one thing that was undeniable, however, was that through all the tirade that our new guy went through (his name was Noah by the way, which I thought was quite cute) his boner didn’t lose any of its intensity. And so, sure enough, in the end it got the better of him. His anger subsided as he began to accept his fate and we all ended up fucking the brains out of each other for the next two hours.
I was in muscle heaven. We discovered that actually, Noah had come in at 325lbs, so he was bigger than both me and Ronnie, and somehow his definition was amazing. His skin was paper-thin and when he stood he looked like an anatomy chart. Every muscle could be seen individually. His nipples were perfect circles and went from soft to erect at the slightest brush of a finger. His cock was a true delight. I beautiful full shape and colour, uncircumcised and when he pulled the foreskin back it exposed the perfect glans at the top. And the best of all was the colour of the skin. It was richer, darker and more purple than ever. He truly was a black Adonis.
Better still, at our first sex session, I discovered there were now two tops in the house. Imagine my delight as Noah and Ronnie lay on the bed with their heads at opposite ends and their crotches meeting in the middle. It took them a second to work out how to get their legs to be positioned, but for me the scene was set. Two humungous bodybuilders lying on the bed, their cocks together and me a voracious muscle bottom, waiting for my ass to be filled. I straddled their bodies and lowered myself on to both of their cocks at once. This was the most I’d taken up my ass ever, period! And it certainly was the best. The two of them had such sexual power as they thrust their pelvic bones at my ass and I bobbed up and down on this double shaft. It was great sex, and as they both reached climax together, I too hit the brink and the three of us groaned and came simultaneously. I shot all over Noah’s stomach and chest and I could feel what seemed like gallons of cum fill my hole and start to make its way out and down the inside of my thigh.
As I was feeling a little bit piggy, I quickly turned round and started licking Noah’s and then Ronnie’s cocks to clean them up. It was very satisfying and they both enjoyed the moment too. After it was all over, we all three, fell into a deep slumber to recover some energy.
And what next for Noah?
Despite the fact that we had just had great sex, as we awoke from our rest, Noah still seemed deflated and let down by what we had done to him and his relationship with his boyfriend, Mike. Ronnie tried to console him with the fact that he would soon forget Mike and get used to his new life. Like the both of us, he didn’t seem to have a problem with the sex with clients of the firm. It was that he couldn’t be with his man. Seemingly the process that had worked so well with Ronnie and me; two very heterosexual men, didn’t seem to work as well on gay men. He loved the size and musculature of his new body but he couldn’t seem to forget his man, even though he now had little emotional connection with him, there still was a connection and one that he couldn’t seem to break.
And things weren’t all rosy for me and Ronnie either. As Ronnie had imagined, the firm wasn’t keen for us to be a threesome and as Noah was my guy, it looked like Ronnie was going to have to go, something neither of us wanted. Noah was great and I’m sure that being with him would be fine over the long term, but he wasn’t Ronnie! Despite the fact that he was bigger and his cock was perfect, me and Noah didn’t seem the same as me and Ronnie and that saddened both of us.
And then the day came for our lives to be re-arranged. Ronnie was packing his stuff and doing it alone. He said it made him feel too sad to do it with me. Noah and I sat in the living room tensely wondering how things were going to turn out. It was in the instant between Noah asking whether I wanted a protein shake and Ronnie asking me where his stainless steel cock ring was that the idea came to me. It wasn’t the cleverest idea of all time, but when I looked at all the pieces, it seemed to bring them together so they fitted in a better way than what was currently on the cards.
I called Ronnie over to be with me and Noah, and over the next few minutes I explained my plan to both of them. It wasn’t particularly cunning or subtle but we all agreed it would work, and better still it would mean that we all got what we wanted…