‘Where exactly did you hear about this guy Clyde? I don’t
feel comfortable going to someone I have never met before in my life.’
‘Don’t worry about it Melvin, I was reassured by Elliott
that he was legit. I mean he used to be like us: small, feeble, and unable to
defend himself against anybody. Now he is insanely big and looks absolutely
gorgeous. Nobody picks on him anymore and a lot of the women are fawning over
him. In fact, they have been fighting each other since they laid eyes on him.’
‘Fine, but the instant I get a bad vibe there, I am out of
that building.’
The two scrawny college-aged men arrive at the facility they
were told about from their college friend and immediately begin to scope out
the surroundings.
‘Are you kidding me Clyde? This place is on the outskirts of
town in a scary neighborhood. Why the hell would he have an office here? I
mean…..’
‘Shut up Mel and just go inside the front door, okay.
Remember you said you would give him a chance right?’
They both go in and notice that there is no receptionist,
just a handful of chairs located on the left side of a door. They both look
around and continue to banter back and forth about trivial stuff that really
has very little to do with anything in particular. The side door opens and a
well-dressed, red-skinned, black-bearded stud stands in the doorway. He grins
at them before he speaks.
‘You must be Clyde and Melvin right? Yeah, your friend
Elliott has told me about both of you. Why don’t you come in and have a chat
with me?’
Clyde walks slowly into the next room while Melvin doesn’t
budge. Clyde turns around and makes a mean face at him before cocking his head
in the direction of the red-skinned man. Mel snarls and follows behind. They
both take seats in front of a desk while the man goes to sit behind it. The
room looks extremely clean with shelves of books just like you would find in a
law firm. They both look at each other and their eyebrows rise. Clyde speaks.
‘So are you a lawyer or something? We were told that you did
favors for people, it doesn’t seem like a lawyer would do this kind of work.’
The man chuckles a bit before looking in the nerdy man’s
direction. His crystal blue eyes sparkle as he flexes his well-toned muscles on
the table which bulge against the crisp white shirt and black tie he is
wearing. Both of the young men swear that they heard a seam rip as he does
this. The man sits back in his chair and undoes the first button to show off
the thick black fur just beneath it. Clyde is mesmerized by the man’s skin
color and is trying to figure out how he could look like that.
‘Uhhh…..I would like to ask you a personal question. How
did……’
‘I was born this way Clyde,’ the man interrupts before he
even gets the words out.
‘I am actually from a family of four men with the exact same
skin color. Two of my brothers are doctors, I am a therapist, and my other
brother is a judge. We all try to make the world a better place of course, but
it doesn’t come freely. Let me introduce myself, my name is Abel Darkori. I am
a licensed medical therapist who turns people’s lives around. I like to think
of myself as a fulfillment specialist. I help you reach your potential by
unlocking it from your soul.’
‘WHOA! Clyde I don’t like this one bit. I am leaving!’
Melvin proceeds to get up, but Clyde stops him.
‘SIT DOWN MEL! I came here to make a change and I intend on
doing it as soon as possible. You and I both know we can’t go back to that
school like this. Those assholes have put us in the hospital too many times.
Let’s just hear what the man has to say before we make any rash decisions,
okay?’
Melvin groans as he slouches in his chair and looks away
from Abel. The well-built therapist gets up and walks behind them before
putting his hairy red arms on the sides of the chair behind their heads. He
tenses his forearms as they strain against his shirt. Clyde’s eyes lock on to
them as he tries to control himself. He feels his crotch jump a few times
before his face blushes. The therapist smiles before he speaks again.
‘It is okay to be skeptical Melvin. This is a decision you
can’t take lightly. Your friend Elliott was equally concerned about being here.
I’m not sure how long you have known him, but he did once look like you and
also spoke of the hardships that you and Clyde are talking about. I am positive
you will not feel the same way after you leave this place today guys.’
Abel takes his hands off both chairs and moves directly in
front of the two young men. He sits on the front part of his desk and kicks his
dress shoes off being letting out a big sigh. He turns to grab two folders and
gives them to Clyde and Melvin.
‘Open these up guys and read the form inside carefully. Once
you are done I want you to tell me exactly what you are thinking. This is
entirely confidential and won’t leave this room.’
Clyde immediately skims over the information while Melvin
sits there staring at the words and groaning. Abel can see that this will
require a bit of effort to get the uninterested young man to cooperate. He
turns his attention back to Clyde since he knows that he is having a lot more
success with him. The therapist grabs two pens sitting beside him and hands
them to both men. Clyde starts to put his signature on the line at the end of
the contract, but Abel stops him.
‘Whoa there Clyde…..don’t be too hasty. You did notice in
the last paragraph there that you must give up a part of yourself to fulfill
yourself did you not?’
He turns to look over at Melvin who is shaking his head. The
red-skinned therapist knows he will need to convince him that he won’t regret
this as he attempts to explain to Clyde what his true calling is. He turns his
attention back to the much more receptive young man.
‘Clyde, are you willing to give up a part of yourself to me?
What I mean is…..you must be open to being a part of the Fire Guild just like
your friend Elliott accepted. I gave him the same option I am giving both of
you to turn around and walk away. The guild is made up of young men like
yourselves who were treated poorly by others and have fulfilled their destiny through
physical means.’
‘I am willing to take the chance, Elliott told me a lot
about the guild and it sounds like heaven to me.’
Melvin groans again and attempts to badger Clyde.
‘What are you thinking Clyde? The Fire Guild? This doesn’t sound
good at all. I am starting to think this is the stupidest thing I could have
ever been a part of in my life. I am going to go outside and call a cab you are
out of your mind.’
Before he can even get out of his chair to put the folder
down, Clyde signs the contract which makes Abel put his arm out to stop Melvin
in his tracks. The therapist takes the folder out of Clyde’s hands and puts it
on the other side of his desk. He takes his pen and does the same with it.
‘Have a seat Melvin, I know you are quite skeptical of all
of this but your friend has decided to take the risk and won’t regret his
decision. *gets up from the desk* Let me go into the bathroom over here so I
can get the process started.’
When he goes into the side bathroom, Melvin tries to go out
the same door he came in and realizes it is locked. He gets irritated and sits
down on the floor located beside it. Abel comes back in wearing only his black
briefs which gets a big moan from Clyde who immediately stares at his gorgeous hairy
red muscles as they glean in the sunlight. The man’s massive tree trunks do
little to conceal the thick hose that bulges in his underwear. He returns to
the same spot on his desk where he was before and looks directly at Clyde who
is now completely transfixed on the well- built man’s tempting body.
‘It is time to move on to the next step Clyde. Don’t be shy
if you feel the need to be involved in what happens next. I am currently in the
process of fueling my brain with the necessary formula that will be used to
continue the transformation sequence. Let me pull these briefs off before it
gets too messy.’
Abel sheds his briefs as a stream of precum dangles from the
head of his thick red rod. Clyde’s breathing intensifies greatly as he feels
his own brain being stimulated. Melvin watches from behind as he trys to hide
his own bulge. The therapist kicks his briefs to the side as he moves over to
touch the college student’s head with his cock as precum coats the side of his
face.
‘You can go ahead and taste it Clyde, it isn’t the final
product but you can still feel a nice rush go straight to your brain.’
The young college student’s eyes are now quite fixated on the
bloated rod as he moves his head back to where the cock points directly at his
mouth. Abel grunts a few times as his balls appear to be expanding.
‘Ohh yes Clyde…..that is exactly what you should be doing. I
can feel my cock transforming into its full size.’
Abel’s cock swells as the veins stretch to accommodate the
12x12 shaft. His piss slit gapes open as a flood of precum begins dumping onto
the floor. Clyde reaches out to feel the enormous shaft in his hands before
placing two fingers into Abel’s slit. The therapist smiles as he feels his
balls stretching his red skin to its limits as they turn to a blackish color.
‘Go ahead and fuck my slit with your fingers Clyde and taste
the goo. It feels so soothing after building up so much pressure down there. It
doesn’t take too long before it decides to unload so don’t wait too long.’
Clyde runs his fingers along the inside of the therapists
bloated shaft and realizes he can slide them all the way in. He feels the river
of precum being pumped past them as he finally pulls them out. Abel grunts as
two massive strands of the goo follow Clyde’s fingers to his mouth. Melvin
lightly moans to himself as he sees his friend lick both of his fingers. He
moans tasting the sweet mixture which sets his brain on fire. He nearly passes
out from the rush as he involuntarily reaches for the monster shaft with both
hands and starts stroking it rapidly. The therapist’s breathing intensifies as
his mammoth cock flings rivers of precum all over Clyde’s face and shirt.
‘Good job Clyde. Are you ready to fulfill your destiny? It
is going to be quite messy so don’t worry about what happens next. In a few
minutes you won’t care either way.’
Abel’s giant pole starts contracting as the cum starts to
drown the young man in his chair. It also flies into the air and hits the wall directly
behind him. Melvin scoots out of the way so he doesn’t get hit with it. The
therapist rears back on the desk to let the flow continue as it envelopes Clyde
completely. After releasing nearly a gallon of the white river, it stops
pumping cum and retreats back to its original shape on Abel’s body. Clyde sits
motionless in his chair which worries Melvin who jumps to his feet to go over
to his close friend. The red-skinned man stops him from moving any closer to
him as he grabs his arm to prevent him from touching the cocooned student.
‘STOP MELVIN! You haven’t signed the document yet, if you
were to touch him, you would be in a lot of trouble.’
After a few seconds, Melvin can hear Clyde breathing again
as the cum absorbs through the fabric of his clothes and burrows underneath his
skin. As it does this, the college student starts swelling as his muscles all
begin growing all over his body. The popping sounds are followed up by a lot of
creaking and stretching as Clyde moans deeply feeling himself changing from the
inside out. His loose khakis and polo struggle to deal with the mass that is
quickly filling up every single centimeter underneath the fabric. He is not in
agony and is completely embracing the whole transformation as Melvin notices his
good friend’s head and face are getting quite muscular as well.
Abel moves away from Clyde to give him more space as the
young college student grunts when the buttons on his shirt fly off and his
engorged new pecs explode out the front as seams and fabric shred within
seconds. The space in his chair fills just as quickly as Melvin notices a
massive roadmap of veins running up and down his friend’s arms as his biceps,
forearms, and triceps appear to be doubling up on each other. The massive
bulbous shaped muscles stretch his skin to his limits as his legs make quick
work of his pants.
The seams echo around the room as his bloated tree trunks
massacre every square inch of them as the chair he is sitting in begins to
struggle against how wide he is getting. He laughs as he flexes his giant guns
and destroys the armrests in his chair. He decides to stand up as his tattered
outfit falls to the ground revealing his incredibly powerful new frame. From
behind, Melvin stares at the mountains of muscle twitching on his friend’s
back. His thick meaty ass puts thoughts into his head he has never had before
about Clyde, let alone another guy.
(END
OF PART ONE)
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