‘I don’t think I have ever heard of a course like this
before?’
‘Dude, it sounds like one of those easy electives that we
took last year remember?’
‘Hmm maybe. Perhaps I should talk to the professor first and
find out what he is teaching exactly.’
‘Whatever man, I know I am signing up for it. You better not
wait because there are only 15 slots open.’
Benjamin turns to walk down the wide corridor of the college
hall and disappears around a corner as Morris continues to read the directory
of the upcoming fall schedule of classes on the computer sitting on the table
beside the entrance into the university. He puts his left hand up on his head
and makes a few sighing motions before writing down the name of the professor.
He walks over to the receptionist desk to ask them a question.
‘Excuse me do you know where Professor Hardman’s classroom
is?’
The receptionist smiles and tells him that the room is
located in the basement and to go down a couple of hallways to find a set of
stairs. He won’t miss the classroom since it is the only one down there. He
thanks them and proceeds to find the stairway. After a few minutes of walking,
he finds the stairs and goes down. It seems kind of strange that there are no
students walking up and down on them since every other part of the building has
some sort of activity.
He gets to the bottom after just 50 steps and sees two
paths. The sign on the wall in front of him points left for the student’s
weight room and right for room B1001. He gets a puzzled look on his face as he
realizes he never knew about the weight room in the basement. He passes several
windows and notices a few guys inside lifting weights and walks in. They don’t
even notice that he is in there as he notices the oldest looking guy there and
wonders if that is the professor. He walks over to introduce himself.
‘Hello…..uhhh are you Professor Hardman? I just wanted to
talk to you about this class you are offering this fall? What is it about? I
might be interested in taking it if I am eligible.’
The man stops curling the barbells in his hands and puts
them down on the ground. He is fairly slender, but seems really strong for his
size. His glasses are foggy from the heat emanating from his head. He is
wearing a gray t-shirt and gray shorts with white stripes going down the sides.
His workout shoes also match his clothes. He turns to look at Morris and smiles
a little before getting up to towel off a bit.
‘Ahh so you want to take my muscular hypertrophy class? Give
me a minute to compose myself then man and I will fill you in on the details.’
The man motions for him to move over to a table in the back
so they can talk away from the other guys.
‘So tell me why I should let you enroll in this course? Do
you know what that term means?’
Morris remembers hearing the term but doesn’t know exactly
everything about it. He attempts to guess to impress the professor.
‘I think it means the science of muscle growth right?’
‘You are pretty close young man. Hypertrophy is indeed the
expansion of muscles. This course is mostly independent study, but I warn you
that only two of the fifteen individuals in the class will pass. Right now
thirteen slots are filled including the four guys you see in the gym right now.
If you want in, you need to decide right now.’
‘Oh I think I do want in. My friend Ben will want in too.’
‘Okay then, what is your name and your friend’s name and I
will add you two to the list. I will close the class as soon as you two are
enrolled okay?’
The professor smiles and gets up from his seat before going
into the shower area. Morris gets up after a minute and leaves the gym before
walking down the hall and going into the lone classroom on the basement floor.
He sees posters of famous bodybuilders all over the room and the desks are as
big as dinner tables. He walks past the professor’s desk and proceeds to look
in and around where the teacher would reside. He hears a voice in the main
doorway and looks up to see a fairly large man peering at him.
‘What do you think you are doing here? I don’t think the
professor would approve of this?’
The man moves over to him and grabs his arm before pulling
him out of the room.
‘You are not allowed in here. Unless the professor is
present, you can’t be around his workspace.’
The man remains standing in the doorway as Morris turns
around and heads up the steps onto the main floor again. He is immediately met
by his friend Ben.
‘DUDE! I just asked someone about that professor. He is
really fucking mysterious. He doesn’t allow any girls in his classes, just
certain types of guys. Did you find him?’
‘Yep and we are both in I think. He said there were only 15
slots and two were left so he put us in there.’
‘Awesome. Yeah this guy I talked to while you were gone in
the student lounge said that his classes are mostly hands-on and don’t require
too much instruction. What sucks though is that he only passes two guys. This
guy said he failed because he didn’t understand the professor’s information
correctly.’
‘Yeah he told me he only passes two guys, but we are going
to be the two that do Ben. The class is called muscular hypertrophy by the way.’
Ben pauses as his eyes grow wider.
‘DUDE! He teaches bodybuilding classes? This is fucking
awesome. I wonder what is so different about his lessons though?’
‘I don’t know but frankly I need the help considering how
weak I am when I go to the gym. You might pick things up pretty easy Ben since
you have a decent amount of muscle on you anyway.’
Ben flexes his biceps which bulge into fairly large golf
balls.
‘I could use a bit more actually Morris. I can’t imagine
there are other guys that small in this class. *looks at his phone* We need to
get going because we have a few days to get unpacked man.’
The two young men leave the main campus to go back to their
dorm room to unwind. The upcoming weekend would be their last until their classes
start up the following week. Monday
rolls around and the two friends attend a few of their classes before meeting
up again in the student lounge before their evening class with Professor
Hardman.
‘Morris, I am anxious to go to that hypertrophy class man. I
am planning on going to the gym afterwards to get a good pump on. You think he
can give us pointers?’
‘I have no idea what to expect Ben. There was a really big
man that was down there when I went to check out the classroom. He wasn’t too
pleased I was in there.’
‘DUDE! You are fucking lucky that man didn’t beat the shit
out of you. He could have been one of the professor’s graduate students. I
forgot to tell you that he has one or two there each semester. I heard this
from one of his former students.’
‘Oh yeah, you might be right about that. *looks at the time
on the clock in the lounge* Oh well, we have to get down there.’
The two guys rush out and go downstairs into the professor’s
classroom. There are thirteen other men sitting behind the desks. They are of
different shapes and sizes and immediately start staring directly at Morris,
who is obviously the smallest of the group. Two desks remain vacant on
different sides of the room as Ben takes one and Morris sits behind the other.
The man that Morris saw a few days before sits behind the
professor’s desk and appears to be working on something on his tablet. He looks
up long enough to notice that all fifteen desks are now full. He stops typing
and gets up from the desk to stand in front of it. He is wearing a skin tight
pullover and jeans that look like they were painted on. He starts to speak.
‘The professor will not be here today so I have been put in
charge. I am aware that all fifteen of you signed up because you think this is
one of those courses that will help you earn credits towards your degree. Maybe
some of you think you will pick up tips for your workouts. Well this is not one
of those courses. I am here to test not only your mind, but your body too.’
The man points over at the other part of the room where
there are weights and dumbbells.
‘One at a time, each one of you will be required to lift and
execute a set program that I have set up. You will not know whether or not you
have passed this test until you have completed all sections of the assignment.
After you complete the first part of the assignment, you will come back to your
desk and perform the second part with a random student here. The final part of
the assessment will be a mental exercise that will test whether or not you are
right for this course. There will be no questions asked. Let us begin.’
Morris watches as the front row of five men stand up and
move over to the workout area to different stations set up for each one of them.
There are dumbbells and weight benches for each man. The observant student
realizes that this assignment is meant to make or break you as the seated ten
guys including his friend Ben watch in curiosity. The big man sheds his dress
shirt and reveals two hulking arms as his chest hugs his undershirt tightly. He
goes over to each of the five men and shows them instructions on his tablet as
he watches them and documents their progress.
Once they finish, they return to their seats and he gives
them each an empty syringe and tells them to not do anything with them yet. The
next five men stand and move over to the area and complete their exercises
before the same goes with them as they return to their seats. Both Ben and
Morris get up along with the other three men and move into their positions.
Once Ben and the other four complete their tasks, the man walks over to Morris
and leans down over top of him letting a few drops of sweat from his pec shelf hit
the unsuspecting student’s face. The man smirks a little as he shows Morris the
instructions for completing the exercise. He peers into his eyes and starts
talking to him.
‘Don’t be nervous man. Just do what you think you can do.
You are not being graded on the amount you lift, but rather how your body
responds to the resistance and whether or not you can continue through the
course.’
Morris picks up the 10 pound weights which gets a few
snickers from the audience and does a few reps with them. He puts them down and
moves back on the bench. He tells the man that he will try 150 pounds on the
bench press. The man gets him the plates he needs and stands back to document
his progress. Morris completes the task and gets up to go back to his desk. The
man hands him a syringe and goes back to the front of the class.
‘Alright guys, I have randomly selected who will be paired
with who. I will name off the pairs and you will move your chairs across from
each other.’
Morris and Ben stare at each other and wonder where this is
going. The man says Ben’s name and it makes Morris uncomfortable since he is
not paired up with him as another student’s name is mentioned afterwards. As it
turns out, all fourteen other names are paired up with each other and not
Morris’s. The graduate student’s brown eyes immediately lock on to Morris’s and
he smiles. He walks over to the workout area and grabs a chair before carrying
it over his head and sitting it down in front of Morris’s desk. The nervous
student gulps as the man’s muscles glisten showing off the thick veins snaking
across his shoulders and biceps.
‘You are the lucky one it seems man. It should be fun so
don’t worry too much about this.’
He turns to tell all of the other teams to arm wrestle each
other five times. They all have to document who wins each match. He says if
they cheat in any way, they will be disqualified and will be forced to withdraw
from the course. He turns back around and pounds his arm on Morris’s table
before flexing the huge veiny softball. He motions for Morris to stick his arm
out which doesn’t get much of a reaction from the scared student.
‘Come on man, just give me all that you got and you will be
fine. I don’t want to disqualify you. This will be a great test to see if you
have any strength in that body of yours. Me and Professor Hardman could
possibly help you unleash your inner beast.’
He smiles immensely as his eyebrows move up and down. Morris
smiles back and grasp his hand in the huge muscled man’s. He feels the raw
power racing through the man’s arm which frightens him. Grunts and growls are
heard all around the room as each team completes multiple rounds. The graduate
student’s huge arm flexes and ripples a bit before he motions for Morris to
stick his other arm on the edge of the table like he has his. When he does, the
man immediately starts to put all of his might into Morris’s arm which prompts
the smaller student to react.
‘Yeah Morris, come on. Fight back, make yourself work for
the pin.’
He gives in and gets pinned. The man immediately goes back
to the original position and grabs Morris’s hand and puts it into place. He
starts again instantly which prompts Morris to react.
‘Fight me man, make me sweat more. I know you have it in
there somewhere.’
Morris tries harder this time making the man strain as his
neck and shoulders flex and the sweat slowly flows down the man’s chest leaving
a small trail peeking through his undershirt. Morris can see the man’s thick
hairy abs starting to appear. Morris gets pinned once again though. They both
breathe heavily after that attempt.
The man once again grabs Morris’s arm and puts their hands
together again. Once more he starts prompting Morris to react in a more
aggressive way. The young student starts to rise from the table but the man
reaches his other huge arm over and slaps him back down in his chair.
‘Fight Morris fight. You are doing great man make me have to
work hard for that pin.’
Morris groans putting all of his weight into it which makes
the graduate student yell as his whole body flexes making his clothes extra
tight against his muscles. He pins Morris one last time, but not before they
both fall back a bit in their chairs. The man’s undershirt is soaked completely
now as his whole upper body is visible from under the white material. The man
laughs loudly and even winks back at Morris.
Since they were the last to finish, the man gets up and
returns to the front of the room. He goes behind the desk and takes out a pile
of papers before sitting them on the corner. He tells all fifteen guys to come
up and take the booklets back to their tables. They will now take the mental
assessment he talked about earlier. He reminds them that they will be using
pens instead of pencils because there can be no changes made. After he finishes
talking, he rips his undershirt off exposing his mountainous upper body covered
in thick brownish black hair which distracts Morris quite a bit.
As the other men take the booklets back to their tables,
Morris goes up last just to revel in the man’s hugeness. The man is using a
sink located behind the desk to clean himself up a little. His back is to
Morris which makes the student moan a bit as he sees sweat rolling down the
immense back. The man’s dress pants have wet spots going all the way down to
his feet making the stunned young man stop at his desk. The graduate student
stops what he is doing to look up at Morris in confusion.
‘Do you have a question for me man? I suggest you get
started because this might take you a while to complete. I don’t want you to
get disqualified remember. We can talk after you finish okay.’
Morris smiles and takes a booklet before returning to his
table. He turns to look at Ben who looks up and shakes his head at his friend
before he goes back to working on his book. The big man sits down in his desk
chair and starts to work on his tablet again like he did before they got there.
The young student opens the booklet up and realizes that it is asking you very
personal questions about your desires for more size, sex, how often you masturbate,
and a few fetish questions. He gets back up and takes the booklet to the man at
the desk.
‘Is this part of the test really relevant for the course? I
don’t want to reveal these things if I don’t want to.’
The graduate student grins and puts his hand out.
‘Give me the booklet then Morris. I will discuss your
situation with the professor and we will go from there. (pauses) Actually, why
don’t you go back to your table and wait until the rest of the students finish
and leave and I will retrieve the professor to talk about it.’
Morris looks puzzled and shrugs his shoulders. The man
motions for him to go back to his table and looks at his tablet again as he
bounces his pecs at him. The other men start to finish their assessments and
get up to turn the test in. The shirtless man stands up again to speak.
‘Wait guys. Don’t forget to take those syringes with you.
The professor will need blood samples from each of you as a precaution. If you
manage to make it to the end of the course, you will be given another syringe
for testing to see if your blood has changed in any way. Have a great evening
men.’
The entourage collect their syringes and start to pour out
the doors as Ben comes walking up to Morris who is just watching in wonder.
‘Dude, what is he going to do with you? Should I stick
around in case something happens?’
‘No Ben, I’ll be fine. I’m sure I squandered whatever chance
I had in this class. I will be back at the dorm in a bit. See you then.’
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