Muscle-Frat 3: The Rise of Maximus
by Ultrabeef7
Laurie wandered across the nearly deserted campus still in a daze. As she replayed the evening’s events in her mind, she still couldn’t fully grasp what had happened. Only a few hours earlier she had been on the way to her boyfriend Ryan’s house to watch “The Notebook” on DVD. She had seen a huge muscular guy that looked a little like Ryan’s best friend Ethan carrying Ryan’s unconscious body to his car and speeding off. Being curious, Laurie had followed the car for three hours to the campus of Eastern University and the Megas-Myos fraternity house. From the basement window Laurie had watched her cute, skinny high school boyfriend be transformed into a hulking mountain of muscle and be inducted into some kind of erotic gay muscle frat. Laurie didn’t know what to do. She had to get Ryan back and turn him back into the guy she loved, not some overdeveloped freak. Laurie walked quickly to the apartment of her older brother Max; he’d know what to do.
Max attended Eastern U on a full football scholarship and was the star quarterback on the school’s team. Laurie knew that if anyone could talk some sense into Ryan it was her brother. Ryan idolized him and always talked about how cool Max was. Laurie pounded on Max’s door as tears streamed down her face. The door swung open, and there was Max.
“Laurie, holy crap! What are you doing up here? What’s wrong?”
“Oh, Maxie! It’s Ryan, he… he’s…” Laurie burst into hysterics.
Max ushered his little sister into his cluttered apartment and sat her down getting her a glass of water. Max was a big guy and proud of it. At 6 foot 4 inches tall and 227 pounds of hard earned muscle, he was quite a ladies man. He was wearing his favorite pair of destroyed jeans and a tight white Hollister t-shirt; his tattered baseball cap covered his short, buzzed brown hair and accentuated his brilliant blue eyes. Books were scattered all over the room and he had to move a half-empty pizza box so Laurie could sit down. Laurie told Max the whole story as he listened, his eyes wide with horror.
“So some pumped up fags stole your boyfriend?” Max muttered. “Don’t worry, sis. I’ll take care of this.”
“But what can you do?” Laurie moaned.
“Well, for starters, I’m going to get Ryan out of that frat house.” Max put on his black leather jacket and headed for the door. “I’ll be back with your boyfriend in less than an hour.” Max grinned and wiped a single tear off of Laurie’s cheek. “Don’t worry, whatta they going to do to me?” The door shut and Laurie hoped that Max was right.
Max crossed the campus quickly, the cold night air filling his lungs. A few drunken partiers staggered past him singing the school fight song loudly. Finally he reached the Megas-Myos fraternity house. Max had actually never heard of this frat before and really didn’t even know it existed. He wasn’t sure what he would have to do, but he knew one thing, he was leaving with Ryan, he had promised Laurie that. Max confidently marched up the steps of the decaying house and rang the doorbell. The door swung open and Max stood face to face with a massive Asian guy.
“Yeah,” the big Asian dude growled in a deep bass.
Max was taken aback for a few minutes, he had been around big guys his whole life as a football player but he had never seen a guy built like this. The guy before him was short, about 5 foot 8 inches tall but was built like a tank. His buzzed black hair and big pouty lips coupled with his exotic brown eyes were incredibly striking. But it was the guy’s body that drew Max’s full attention. The guy was wearing skin tight brown jeans that did nothing to conceal his powerhouse legs, perfect round ass, and thick meat. He wore a black mesh muscle shirt on top that strained to contain his big beefy pecs. His wide lats forced his 21 inch arms away from his body and gave him a boxy appearance.
“I… I… I’m here to see Ryan,” Max stammered.
The guy scowled. “Oh really?”
“Yeah,” Max muttered, gathering his courage.
“Aren’t you Max Williams, the quarterback of the football team?” the Asian guy asked.
“Yeah, that’s right” Max replied, his confidence returning.
The guy smiled a broad smile. “Come on in dude.”
Max could feel the guy checking him out as he walked past him into the lobby. “The name’s Vince, it’s really nice to meet you” the Asian guy offered his hand to Max. Max hesitantly shook the big guy’s hand noticing the guy’s dick swelling in his jeans. “Now let’s see if we can find Ryan for you.”
Vince led Max through the ornate lobby of the mansion and into the old ballroom, which was now a massive gym. As they entered the huge ornate doors Max gasped. The room was full of massive young bodybuilders, easily on par with Vince, all lifting incredibly heavy amounts of weight. What was strange was that most of them were only wearing underwear or jocks and a few were wearing nothing at all. As the door opened a few of the guys stopped working out and started whispering to each other.
“Is that Max Williams?” Max heard one ask.
“He’s even hotter up close,” another guy snickered.
Max bristled and confidently followed Vince’s bubble butt. “You got better equipment here then we do at the football training facility,” Max offered.
Vince said nothing but led Max to the leg press machine. A beefy dude wearing nothing but tight red spandex boxers was grunting out reps on the leg press machine. He had at least 400 pounds on the machine, and two blond guys were standing on top of it to add extra weight. The two blond dudes were massive and wore matching white thongs that could barely contain their half-hard dicks. They cheered on the guy in the red boxers as he pumped out rep after rep.
“Eight… Nine… Ten!” the guy shouted and racked the weight. He stood up and high-fived the two blond dudes then turned to Max. “Hey Max, what are you doing here?”
“R… Ryan? Is that you?” Max stammered.
“Sure is bro! Whaddya think?” Ryan hefted his huge left pec in his hand as he reached for a clean towel nearby. Max couldn’t believe his eyes; Laurie was right. Her skinny little twerp boyfriend Ryan looked like a pro bodybuilder. As Ryan wiped down his glistening, sweat drenched pecs and abs Max felt a slight tingle in his crotch. Ryan turned around to put his towel back, and Max saw his magnificent round ass and thick wide back. Seeing this skinny little dude that always idolized him transformed into a hulk was really hot to Max for some reason.
“Gotta get it under control,” Max thought to himself and gritted his teeth.
“Looks like you you’re enjoying your visit Max,” a voice purred from behind him. Max spun around and found himself face to face with Nate.
“I…” Max stammered.
Nate continued, his fully erect cock expanding up against his abs. “I’ve waited a long time hoping we could get a member of our illustrious football team to join our little frat, I just never thought it would be the quarterback.”
“I’m taking Ryan, and we’re leaving,” Max stated with nerve.
“Oh, don’t think Ryan wants to leave, do you Ryan?” Nate advanced on Max.
“I’m home Max, and now you are too,” Ryan purred, rubbing his hard dick against Max’s butt.
“Come on, join us,” Nate continued kissing Max on the lips.
“Stay away from me you fucking faggots!” Max screamed and pushed off of Nate. It was like pushing off of a brick wall.
“Grab him,” Nate ordered. Ryan, Vince, Ethan, and Erik grabbed Max and carried him to the basement. Max struggled with all of his strength, but he was no match for these four huge men. Max was strapped onto the steel stretcher, and Nate took the crystal staff off of its place of honor on the wall. Nate spoke calmly to the football stud, “You will be our most magnificent specimen yet, my brother.”
“You’ll never get away with this you sick fuck!” Max yelled.
Nate ran his finger along Max’s chest and down to his crotch, ignoring him. “Oh, you won’t have been the first to struggle, but soon you will be one of us.” Nate continued, “Brothers, let us begin.”
The room filled with naked bodybuilders who began to chant, just as Laurie had described. Max had never seen so much thick muscle in one place before, even at football practice. Max could see Vince sitting near Ryan. Ryan was on his knees chanting, his brown hair falling into his eyes.
“God, why does seeing Ryan get me so hot? I gotta get out of here,” Max thought to himself. Max struggled against the leather straps that held him and felt them give a little. The crystal staff began to glow a bright electric blue, and Nate closed his eyes and spoke the words of the frat’s motto “Above All …”
Suddenly he was knocked to the floor as Max, who had freed himself from the table, plowed into Nate with all his force. The crystal staff, still glowing fell from Nate’s hand and slid across the floor. Max grabbed the staff before anyone else could react and held it in his hands.
“You sick fucks!” Max screamed, facing the assembly, his blood pumping, “You fucking homos! I’m going to the police, you’re all going to jail, it’s over, you got it? OVER!” Max took the glowing staff and with both hands and snapped it in half over his knee.
“Noooooo!” Nate roared from his reclined position on the floor. Immediately the room filled with a blinding blue light, and the entire campus shook with the force of a sonic boom. “Noooooooo!” Nate screamed as his body shrank smaller and smaller, pound after pound of muscle leaving his once magnificent frame. Nate’s voice grew higher and smaller as his ample muscle bulk vanished. Within seconds over 300 pounds of muscle evaporated from his body and soon he was even smaller than his “before” picture on the door of his room.
The other brothers rushed to Nate’s aid and watched in horror as he withered away until be was too weak to even lift his head. Vince cradled Nate’s head in his lap as he whispered his final words.
“Another will come to lead you, my brothers.” Nate’s head slumped over weakly.
“He’s dead,” Vince told the group in shock. The studs mumbled, and a few started to well up with tears. Nate had been their leader, the biggest guy in the frat, the guy that had transformed them all.
“Ohhhhhhh fuuuuuuckkkk!!!”
An insanely deep voice rumbled from behind the group of studs, shaking with walls and causing plaster to fall from the ceiling. The brothers slowly turned around and gasped.
“Holy fucking shit,” Ryan moaned his cock becoming immediately rock hard and leaking pre-cum. The rest of the frat brothers immediately became achingly hard at the sight before them.
Standing before them was the biggest, baddest, uber-stud the guys had ever seen. The guy was 6 foot 4 and wore a white tattered baseball cap. He was easily 500 pounds of the most thick, striated muscle anyone had ever seen. His big bright blue eyes glowed with an electric glow. His face was perfect in every way, strong jaw, high cheek bones, big pouty lips, dimpled cheeks. His body was that of a god. His neck was a pillar of thick muscle supporting his head. His shoulders were huge and round, the size of basketballs. He must have been at least 6 feet wide. He felt the thickness of his round pecs that swelled from his body like a two huge pillows of muscle. He brushed one of his grape sized nipples with his arm and felt his cock swell. His lats were beyond wide, he could never walk through a normal sized doorway without turning sideways. His arms, which were easily 26 inches of prime, vein-draped beef, were held out at extreme right angles because of the bulk of his lats. His forearms looked like hams. All of this beef was supported by a super ripped, cut 8 pack. His waist was tiny, only 28 inches, compared to the rest of his bulk. His enormous quads swelled away from his waist and his hams were ridiculously huge teardrops that hung from his bones. His calves were 22 inches around and looked like they could kick through a brick wall. His ass was magnificent, massive and round, it looked like a couple to balloons were under his skin. His cock was half-hard and looked to be four feet long and a foot thick. The guy was totally naked and glistening with sweat. His massive body was still heaving from the incredible transformation that had just occurred.
“What… the… fuck… happened … to… me ?” Max moaned in the deepest, sexist voice imaginable. “Oh, fuck…” Max continued taking in his incredible size.
The brothers, their eyes wide with awe and lust began to shoot their loads.
“All hail, Maximus!” Ryan shouted, falling to his knees at Max’s feet.
“All hail, Maximus!” The brothers fell prostrate at the behemoth’s feet.
A sinister grin formed on Max’s face, his dick grew hard, and electric blue cum began to drip from its tip. All traces of the former quarterback were gone. In his place was a total muscle freak with an enormous sex drive who was ready to lead his brothers of the Megas-Myos Fraternity.
“Worship this fucking muscle! Worship your new leader, Maximus!” he roared.
To be continued?