Check and Mate
by Redkage
It started out as a simple bet between friends.
“If I win, you’ll have to do anything I want for one night.” Nick said as he set up the chess board on the table. He was an average teenager in his senior year of high school. Not too tall or too short. Not skinny nor was he muscular or fat. His face, although above average, was nothing too special.
“Alright, and if I win?” Victor asked. Victor was much more handsome then his friend. Dark hair, rugged looks and a nice muscular body of 185 lbs. He was three inches taller then Nick, but acted like the lesser of the two. Though he was very handsome, he was unusually quiet and reserved, especially around other people.
Nick grinned mysteriously from his seat on the other side of the table. “If you win, I’ll make one of your fantasies come true.”
Victor felt his ears turn pink. He had a lot of different fantasies, but none of them could ever physically come true. Quietly he wondered what Nick thought his fantasy was, even though he had never spoken to him about them. Still, it was very intriguing so he decided to go ahead and play. “Alright, I accept.” He told him and then moved his pawn forward.
Nick and Victor were evenly matched. After over ten years of playing chess with one another, they each knew how the other mind worked and did their best to outsmart the other. Each play was evenly matched, neither one giving in to the other. When Nick took the offensive, Victor would always take the correct approach to counter it before Nick defeated that counter and take an offensive position again. Each player was three steps ahead, both playing their hardest.
There! Nick had just made a vital mistake, exposing his king in just the right place for the win. Quickly Victor snatched his bishop and moved him into position. “Checkmate.” Victor smiled shyly at Nick.
Nick smiled as he looked down at the board. His king had no escape route, walled in at all sides and direction. “Alright, you win.” He admitted.
Victor smiled a bit broader and began to clean up the board when Nick’s hand stopped him.
“We’ll have time to do that later.” Nick told him. There was something in his tone that made Victor shiver. Gently, Nick pulled Victor out of his chair and towards the bedrooms.
“W-where are we going?” Victor asked nervously.
Nick looked back and grinned as he entered his bedroom. “I lost the bet, so now I’m going to fulfill your fantasy.”
Victor felt his face grow hot as they entered Nick’s bedroom. It was very large and spacious, and surprisingly neat and organized. However, his eyes were on Nick, who was gently leading him to the center of the room. There, Nick finally let go of Victor’s hand. “Wh-what are you going to do?” Victor asked.
“Shh… ” Nick shushed him. “Watch.”
At first nothing happen. Victor began to think that this was all some sort of joke, but then he noticed something… different about Nick. For one thing, Victor was staring Nick straight in the eye. A quick look down at his feet told Victor that Nick wasn’t tiptoeing or standing on anything. What he did see was that Nick’s jeans were now an inch above his ankles.
“N-Nick?” Victor’s forehead wrinkled into a frown, both confused and scared at the same time. “Wh-what’s going on?”
“Just watch.” Nick told him.
Victor looked his friend over carefully. Were Nick’s clothes tighter? Victor watched as he saw round globes inflated under Nick’s shirt and jeans. Was Nick… was Nick growing?
Before Victor’s eyes, Nick slowly stretched upwards. His muscles bulged and flexed, growing just a bit bigger after every breath he took. His neck thickened into a bull neck within the tight confines of his collar as his shoulders widened and his delts blew up like cannon balls were being stuffed under his skin. As the growth continued down to his arms, his guns blew outwards. Bang! Bang! Bang! They continued to pulse and grow until they were the size of softballs. At the same time, Nick’s triceps were growing as well, creating a perfect horseshoe shape. It was only a matter of time before the sleeves popped open, revealing those huge arms in all their glory. The growth further traveled to his forearms which thickened up exponentially, becoming more vascular by the second while his hands thicken and became more sinewy.
Meanwhile, Nick’s torso was changing dramatically. Slowly, the front of his shirt stretched outward as his pecs blew up like two party balloons. At the same time Nick’s lats grew wider and wider like an eagle spreading it’s wings, making Nick thicker then ever. Victor stared hypnotized as he watched the shirt stretch and stretch until finally it was unable to take anymore. Riiiiiiiiiip! The front of the shirt split down the middle, exposing that magnificent body fully. Victor sucked in his breath as he saw how big Nick’s body had become. Nick’s chest was now bigger then the bustiest girl in school, but the canyon running down the middle looked so deep and tight that Victor felt that if he stuck his finger in there, it would be trapped and crushed between the two mounds. Nick’s pecs were capped by two quarter sized nipples that made him want to run up and bite, but he was rooted to the spot he was standing on. Nick’s abs were so deep and cut, it was as if a sculptor had chiseled it into stone. No, that wasn’t right. No mere artist could ever hope to achieve the perfection that was before him.
A loud rip brought Victor’s attention further down. The side of Nick’s jeans had blown out as his legs had finally outgrown and outmuscle the tough fabric. Without one fluid motion, Nick grabbed his jeans and ripped it off oh him so easily that Victor couldn’t help but whimper. Nick’s legs were so thick and full and looked so powerful. Each head in his quads were clearly visible as they bulged and fought for space, pressing against each other as they grew bigger and bigger. Nick’s calves also blew up, taking a perfect diamond shape. Even Nick’s feet grew bigger and sexier, having ripped out of his socks a long time ago.
And finally, Victor’s attention was brought to the most important muscle, which bulged inside the confines of a pair of increasingly tighter pair of boxers. Nick’s cock and balls were clearly outlined, and they were huge Victor couldn’t take his eyes off of it as it slowly twitched and grew bigger… and bigger… and bigger until it finally ripped free of it’s prison. Nick gasped as the huge twelve inch meat flopped out and swung down. How could any dick be so big?
Victor watched as his friend continued to grow bigger and bigger. 6’4”, 6’6”, 7’3”, 7’8”, he just kept on growing taller and bigger! Each inch of height Nick grew was followed with an explosion of muscles, bigger and bigger until abruptly the growth stopped.
With a grin on his face, Nick looked down at his friend past his humongous pecs. He had stopped at exactly eight feet high, with the top of his head barely touching the high ceiling. “Well?” He asked in an incredibly deep and sensual voice that almost made Victor came right then and there.
Victor stared up at Nick, his mouth agape. Nick was taller then anyone he had ever seen, packed with more muscle then any Mr. Olympia had ever hoped to achieve and had a dick that would make a horse cry. He was a muscle bound giant. “What… How… You… ”
“You like?” Nick brought up an arm and flexed. Victor’s eyes bulged out of his sockets as he saw the bicep rise higher and higher like a mountain.
“Wh-what are you, Nick?” Victor stuttered.
Gently, Nick reached forward and cupped Victor’s chin. “I’m your fantasy come to life. I was born to make you happy. I can become anything you want me to be, do anything you wished to be done. And all this… ” Nick bounced his chest, making it bob up and down just inches in front of Victor’s face. “… is just for you.”
Nick shuddered as he felt that voice seep into his very bones. Finally unable to take anymore, he lunged forward and pressed himself against that hot, hard body. His hands roamed free, squeezing, rubbing, caressing every muscle to the satisfaction of the both of them. He bit hard into Nick’s nipple, making the giant moan in pleasure. He licked the groves between Nick’s abdominals, tasting the sweet tangy sweat and savoring the flavor like candy. All the while Nick would flex and tense his body as Victor explored his body. Victor didn’t even notice that Nick had torn off his clothes so now the both of them were naked.
Finally, Victor attacked Nick’s giant prick, which had already begun to swell up hard. No man or woman could ever hope to take the impossible long and thick member, but still Victor put his whole body into pleasing that giant muscle. He’d rubbed it up and down the entire length using both hands since he was unable to wrap them even halfway around the thick shaft. He licked it, drank up the pre that oozed out from the tip, he kissed the head, and he even tried to bite into it. All it did was make the giant moan louder as blood pumped into his thickening shaft and his giant mango sized balls churned. Faster and faster Victor went into his worship until finally the cock head exploded in an incredible rush of hot cum that splashed all over Victor as he himself climaxed.
Nick continued to orgasm for an entire two minutes. Now, both of them spent, the two of them collapsed onto the ground with Victor resting on top of Nick’s huge body, using one of Nick’s pecs as a giant pillow.
“Nick?” Victor asked after they had rested for a little bit.
“Yea?” Nick’s voice rumbled, causing Victor’s dick to spring back to life again.
“That last move you played in our match… you did that on purpose, didn’t you?”
There was a silence after Victor asked his question. Then he laughed a deep, sexy laugh that Victor could hear through the thick muscle his head was resting upon. “It was to lure you into taking the bait so I can win.”
“But I won that game.” Victor told him.
Nick laughed again. “I was never playing to win at chess Victor. I was playing to win you.”
Victor felt a grin grow on his face as twisted and looked into Nick’s eyes. “That you did. Check… ”
“… and Mate.” Nick finished as he leaned his head forward and kissed him.
END