Achieve More: A Sequel to Achieve

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It had been five long years since Shane Grayson had gone from an 18 year old teen bodybuilding champ with a supplement sponsorship deal and a feature in Flex Magazine to an unknown has- been almost overnight. Shane’s fall from fame had come after his overweight twin brother Seth had shown up in their hotel room, after attending a fitness expo, completely changed. Seth had turned into a massively muscled incredibly handsome bodybuilder. Seth, under the guidance of his new boyfriend Tim Rogers, himself a former Mr. Olympia, had gone into intense training after that day. The young hulk went on to win the Mr. Olympia title himself that year becoming the youngest man in history to do so. Seth’s huge body simply blew the competition away every year since. Now, capturing the Mr. Olympia crown for 5 years in a row, Seth had become a national sensation. Featured on the covers of all the major bodybuilding magazines as well as Time, Newsweek, and People and being selected one of the most fascinating people of the year. Seth and Tim created a new company Grayson Fitness Inc. including of line of supplements, clothing, along with posters, and training videos featuring the young Mr. O. making them both very rich.

“Yo asshole, get in here” Seth called from the living room of the Vegas suite he was sharing with Tim.

Shane dejectedly entered the room his head hung low in front of his far superior twin brother, his ragged black Grayson Fitness t-shirt, dirty jeans, and flip flops, a far cry from his former Abercrombie look of 5 years ago. After Seth’s transformation Shane became deeply depressed and started drinking heavily. He looked almost nothing like the former muscular teen he had once been. He had started to lose his blond spiky hair and shaved his head in a buzz cut to hide the fact. His once awesome body had gone soft and flabby and he now had a beer gut from his drinking binges.

“Well, don’t you look like a sad sack. Sack of shit.” Seth laughed loudly.

Seth had grown even larger and more attractive, if that was even possible, since his amazing transformation five years ago. His blond hair was styled into a hot faux hawk and his deeply tan skin strained to cover his huge, rock hard, vein-covered muscles. Seth sat at the dining room table of the suite wearing skin-tight jeans and a tight white tank top. His laptop was open in front of him and important company papers were strewn across the makeshift work surface.

“Uh… whattya need” Shane mumbled.

“Get down to expo hall and make sure everything is in order at the Grayson booth. Everything better be perfect or it’s your ass.”

“Um…ok” Shane replied with a gulp, remembering the last time he “screwed up” and faced his brother’s fury and powerful fists. He almost ended up in the hospital. It was so humiliating to be working for his twin brother’s company but he had no choice. He guessed it was his punishment for the 18 years of hell he had put Seth through when he was the alpha-male of the family.

Shane turned to leave the room and head for the Mr. Olympia Expo hall.

“Hey fuck-face. Did I say you could leave yet?” Seth growled, fire in his eyes. “I want everything to be perfect for my entrance and training seminar at 2:00pm. Tim will introduce me and you will take photos for the website. Got it?”

“Yeah.”

“What?” Seth stood up from the table and flexed his massive chest in his smaller brother’s face.

“Yes, sir” Shane quickly replied.

“That’s what I thought you said” Seth laughed and massaged his huge right pec as it bulged from his tank top. “Now get the fuck out of here you pussy”.

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Once on the crowded expo floor the Grayson Fitness booth was impossible to miss. It was located in the center of the expo hall and was at least four times bigger than any other booth. Hot fitness checks in tight black tank tops with “Grayson” written in red letters across them scurried around distributing supplement samples. Grayson sponsored athletes signed autographs in another area and clerks selling posters and DVDs featuring Seth hurried to keep up with the throng of customers waving cash. In the center of the floor display was a huge four sided tower featuring massive pictures of Seth with his nick name Seth “The Great One” Grayson emblazoned across them. In front of the tower was a small stage. Shane could see Tim, his brothers’ boyfriend, doing a light and sound check with the crew. Tim Rogers had been Mr. Olympia before Seth had arrived on the scene. At the mere sight of Seth, he retired from the sport and devoted himself to training and promoting his new protégé and lover. A long line of eager expo attendees stood in line to be part of the 2pm Training Seminar that would feature “the Great One” himself and it was only 10am.

“Hey shit-head” Tim yelled, “get the hell out of the way, we’re working here” as a lighting boom was raised up near Shane.

Tim crossed to Shane, shoved a black “Grayson” duffel into his hands, and said “Here take this, go back to the room, and give it directly to Seth, got it?”

“Yeah… but, Seth said I was supposed to…”

“Shut up shit-head” Tim growled, “you do what the fuck you’re told or I’ll kick your ass and let your brother finish off what’s left. Got it?” Tim’s powerful ebony arms, thick chest and bull neck bugled from his white Under Armor top as he spoke.

“Screw this” Shane muttered and stormed away from the Grayson booth with the bag on his hands.

He was so angry that he walked right into a wall, at least he thought it was a wall until he looked up and saw that it was a man. The big guy, easily as big as Tim, smiled at Shane.

“Oh, sorry… I …uh wasn’t paying attention” Shane muttered, looking at the floor.

“No problem dude, my name’s Frank” the big guy replied putting his massive paw into Shane’s hand. Frank was huge and beautiful his diamond stud earrings, brown tousled faux-hawk, and massive freaky muscles made him look like a fitness model of roids.

“Um…Shane… Shane…uh…Grayson” Shane replied.

“Grayson, You any relation to Seth Grayson?” Frank asked.

“Um, yeah...” Shane nervously replied, “He’s my brother”.

“Your brother’s Mr. Olympia?”

“My ‘twin’ brother”, Shane gulped.

“No shit? Your fucking twin?” Frank looked floored. “Sucks to be you, doesn’t it?”

Embarrassed Shane covered mumbled “Well… I”

“I think I can help you out my friend” Frank replied with a smile, “Here, try this”.

He handed Shane two large shaker bottles of brown liquid that he had just gotten out of a small cooler he carried in his hands.

Shane looked at a bottle ‘ACHIEVE’ was all that it read.

“My company makes the greatest product ever developed: ‘ACHIEVE’, it works with your body’s genetic makeup to help you achieve your body’s full potential and it’s been completely reformulated to be even more potent.”

“Um…thanks… I guess”

“It will make a new man out of you, it sure did wonders for your brother 5 years ago.”

“What…? This is what turned Seth into a freak?” Shane looked up at Frank but he was gone. “Where the hell did he go?”

Shane shoved the shaker bottles into the black duffel bag and quickly headed for the elevators back to the hotel suite.

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Cautiously Shane entered the hotel suite using his key card. “Um… Seth, you here?”

No answer. Seth must have headed out to hotel buffet before his expo appearance. Shane slouched into a dining room chair and took a bottle of ‘ACHIEVE’ out of the duffel bag, throwing the bag onto the sofa nearby. A thousand thoughts raced through his mind. If this is actually what turned his twin brother into Mr. Olympia, he could finally use this formula to finally be at or beyond his brother’s physical level.

Shane slammed down the gooey chocolate flavored shake and threw the empty bottle on the floor. Immediately Shane started having severe hunger pains. His stomach felt as if he had never eaten before in his life. “Ya gotta eat if ya want to grow” Shane muttered absently, remembering his motto from his bodybuilding days, and reaching for the phone to call room service.

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Shane gazed across the spacious suite and saw the time on the clock read 2:45pm. He had come back up to the suite around 11:30am, how could it be that late, Shane wondered. Shane sighed and rubbed his obscenely distended belly that hung down over the waistband of his jeans and caused his t-shirt to ride up over it.

“Aww…fuck, Shane muttered breathlessly, “wh… what happened?”

The room was filled with four room service carts littered with empty plates, dishes, glasses, and bowls. A bill for over $1,000 of food sat on one of the carts.

“Oh, shit, did I eat all this food? $1000. Seth is going to kill me.”

Shane waddled into the bathroom, his gut swaying as he walked and still hurting with hunger pains. Looking in the mirror Shane gasped, his ragged, black “Grayson Fitness” t-shirt clung to his shoulders, arms, and chest.

“Oh, shit” Shane reached up and grabbed his new meaty pec and flexed his much larger arm. He could see the outline of abs forming on his distended gut and could feel his swollen dick and his suddenly thicker legs filling his jeans. “It works.”

Shane clutched the bathroom countertop at watching his amazing transformation occur right before his eyes. His height started to increase from his former 5’11” to nearly 6’5” four inches taller than his brother. His face became more handsome and chiseled as high cheekbones and large lips complimented his brilliant blue eyes. His t-shirt and jeans were getting increasingly tighter so, with some difficulty, Shane removed them.

“Oh hell yeah!” Shane yelled as he watched his body continue to swell and fill out with massive slabs of beef. His chest mounded into two massive cushions of steel-like muscle separated by a deep valley that totally obscured the floor from his view. His nipples were getting larger and darker and starting to point downward as the weight of his pecs forced them further away. His traps swelled viciously growing increasingly close to touching his ears, kept only at bay by his ever thickening neck. Shane’s lats flared out away from his body and tapered into his significantly smaller waist. Although Shane’s 8 pack grew more defined he still retained some of his gut which gave him the appearance of a heavy steroid user. Shane’s legs swelled with new growth, striations appearing as the muscles struggled for room and forcing him to adjust his stance wider and wider. Shane’s cock looked like a third leg as it continued to grow in girth and length, its tip growing closer to his knees with each passing second. Shane turned sideways and got a look at his still growing massive ass that pushed away from his body like a shelf.

Suddenly Shane began to itch all over. “What’s happening?” Shane cried in a panic and reached for his swollen chest. His hand grabbed a patch of thick brown fur that sprouted across his once hairless chest. Thick hair sprouted all over his huge pecs, wide forearms, and powerhouse legs. A tantalizing treasure trail led a path to his fat cock and hairy pubes and deep layer of stubble covered his jaw. All this hair, along with his buzzed head and massive frame, gave him the look of a total badass.

As suddenly as it had begun, the growth stopped. Shane stood staring in disbelief at the total freak that looked back at him in the bathroom mirror. He panted and tried to catch his breath and them a cocky smirk came across his face and he raised his enormous arms into a mind-blowing double bicep pose and roared “Oh fuck yeah! I’m a fucking god!” His massive cock sprayed cum all over the bathroom mirror as he watched his body ripple with raw power and sex appeal. Gone was the defeated former teen champ and in his place was a cocky, ultra-stud who made his twin brother, the current Mr. Olympia, look like a bantamweight.

Just then Shane heard a keycard unlock the suite’s door and heard Seth storm into the room.

“Where the fuck are you, you little fucking runt!” he raged.

“Who you calling runt, asshole?” Shane growled, filling the bathroom doorway with his beef.

“Shane, is… is that really you? Oh my god” Seth gasped in both fear and disbelief. In the past five years there had been no one who could match him in size and beauty. Now in front of him stood his brother nearly twice his size and twice as cocky as he had been as a teenage bodybuilder.

“A god is right. I’m back to being your superior you little fuck. “

“Who are you calling little Shane, I’m fucking Mr. Olympia” Seth boldly tried to hold his ground and flexed his right bicep, although he realized that now, once again, he was the smaller brother.

“You’re looking at the new Mr. O. fucker” Shane, with a cocky grin and with incredible strength, grabbed Seth by the back of the head and shoved his face into the cleavage of his massive hairy pecs.

“I’ve been waiting five long years to get back at you for taking the life that should have been mine away from me” Shane cried, “it’s payback time bro.”

Seth struggled to get free but Shane was too strong and he couldn’t catch his breath, having his face smashed against his brother’s rock hard chest. Shane grabbed Seth in a bear hug and lifted his 300 pound brother effortlessly off the ground at threw him onto the dining table. The table gave way with a loud crash as Seth’s body smashed through it.

“Get up you little fuck” Shane roared in a delirious rage. Seth wiped the blood from his mouth with his own massive paw and charged at his brother barreling into his groin. The blow knocked Shane back into the wall leaving a massive dent in the broken drywall. In the melee the black duffel bag had overturned and the remaining shaker bottle of ‘ACHIEVE’ rolled across the floor. Seth, realizing that Shane had somehow gotten his own dose of the formula knew that his only chance of survival was to get that bottle.

As he ran toward the ‘ACHIEVE’ Shane roared, “Oh, I don’t think so, shithead. I’m gonna be the new CEO and poster boy of Grayson Fitness and you’re gonna be my little bitch.” With incredible speed Shane dove at Seth and tackled him within feet of the bottle. Straddling his brother Shane started pummeling Seth in the face. Seth was powerless to move under the behemoth’s massive weight.

“I’ll fucking teach you your place, you asshole” Shane continued to pound his brother as tears streamed down his face.

Somehow Seth was able to free his right leg and kicked Shane as hard as he could in the crotch. Shane fell off of his brother wincing in pain and grabbing his bruised balls. In a flash Seth grabbed the bottle of ‘ACHIEVE’ ripped off the lid and downed it, the chocolate liquid running down his bloody face and onto his tight white “Grayson” tank top.

“Noooooo…” Shane screamed tackling his brother from behind and getting him into a headlock. “You’re dead fucker” Shane squeezed Seth’s throat with his enormous furry arm.

But it was too late. The ‘ACHIEVE’ shake was already changing Seth’s DNA, mixing with the earlier dose and with the protein and food already in his system. The changes began immediately. Seth could feel his neck expanding against his brother’s thick bicep forcing him to adjust his grip. Seth’s lats flared out even wider as his back thickened with new muscle growth. His shoulders widened and his lats swelled forcing Shane to loosen his headlock and causing Seth’s tank top to rip apart. Seth’s pecs ballooned obscenely into a freakish display of raw muscular power. His arms grew thicker and thicker, getting more ripped and vascular as he grew. His abdominals swelled larger causing his gut to distend away from his body. His thick quads lengthened and grew rounder forcing each other apart as they struggled for room under his hips. His once perfect bubble butt grew even larger into a huge muscle ass, with glutes that hung from his body like two rock hard watermelons. Seth’s already impressive dick snaked down his leg and tripled its length and girth. His face grew even more beautiful as his blond faux hawk grew longer and blond stubble grew across his face.

With almost no effort Seth grabbed Shane’s beefy arm with his huge hand and pulled it off of his neck. Shane and Seth both stood up from the floor and faced each other.

“Oh fuck… that was awesome” Seth moaned in a rich deep voice as his body heaved under his heavier breathing. The two twins stared at each other both 6’5” tall and over 400 pounds of prime muscle they were an incredible sight. Both with brilliant blue eyes and the faces of the world’s most handsome model, one with a blond faux hawk and smooth skin; the other with a blond buzz cut and covered in fur. For the first time in their lives the twins were equals. They both were insanely huge, hung, bodybuilders the likes of which the world had never seen before.

Seth reached out and touched Shane’s pec gently caressing it as he ran his fingers through his brother’s thick chest hair.

“I… I’m sorry bro…” Shane mumbled in his deep bass, wiping away the blood on Seth’s face with the remnants of his shirt.

“I know… me too. Don’t talk about it anymore” Seth whispered back as he lowered his face into in brother’s hairy chest and flicked his big nipple with his tongue.

“Awwww… shit, that feels good, bro” Shane moaned reaching around Seth, grabbing his huge bubble ass and massaging it with his thick meaty paws. Both their huge cocks began to swell between their massive bodies.

“You like that big fuckin ass, bro?” Seth purred into his brother’s ear.
“Oh shit yeah… you like these big fuckin hairy tits?”

“Oh my god…. you are so fucking hot… I want you so bad” Seth groaned, his dick dripping pre-cum.

“I want to ram my big fat fuck stick into that huge hard ass of yours, bro” Shane purred.

“Oh, shit… I want to feel you cum inside me so bad, bro”

The twin’s thick lips locked in the most passionate kiss either of them had ever experienced. The brothers entered the bedroom and began to fuck each other, their groans and passionate cries drowning out the sound of Tim Rogers unlocking the door of the suite.

“What the hell happened here” Tim mumbled taking in the destroyed room, shattered table, smashed wall, and blood on the floor. Then he heard the grunts coming from the bedroom. Peeking through the half open door he could see two of the biggest men he had ever seen going at it. One he recognized as Seth, although a much larger, sexier, more mature version. The other man had his massive back to the door as he plundered Seth’s enormous ass with his huge dick, but he had a blond crew cut much like Shane’s.

“Couldn’t be” me muttered to himself, slowly shutting the door.

“Oh fuck yeah… give it to me bro” Seth screamed in the heat of passion.

Shane smiled to himself as he grunted and shot his load into his brother’s ass. “It’s amazing what you can ‘ACHIEVE’ with a little bit of luck” he thought to himself.

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