3 men and 3 beers

by JonaCella

A 19-year-old treats his two lifelong friends to some beers while watching a soccer game in the Italian countryside. It’s not just any ordinary beer, though, but a beer that would help his friends become everything he’s wanted for years…

“How much was the 6-pack? I wanna pay you back,” Leo asked me.

“Don’t worry about paying me back. You just moved into a new house, you don’t need to pay me back for small things,” I told him.

I just arrived at my friend Leo’s new house he bought in the Italian city of Venice, settled close to the ocean for the beautiful views. He recently won the lottery back in his hometown in Florida. He grew up originally in Costa Rica, but his family decided to immigrate to the U.S. for economic opportunities. Unfortunately, after multiple attempts at finding lasting employment, his family wasn’t left with many options without spending the last of their money just to take a chance in another town.

This hope wasn’t entirely lost, however, as after his 19th birthday passed, with no job and only $8.42 left to his name, Leo purchased a lottery ticket and won a massive $430 million jackpot and decided to get him and his family a nice home. He bought his parents a luxurious beachside estate in the Florida Keys. He later moved out to pursue his dream job and open up a vineyard and restaurant in the Italian countryside, less than a 20 minute drive from Venice. He’s been working at his own vineyard for the last few months now.

To celebrate his new Mediterranean mansion, he decided to invite his two closest friends, who were friends with him ever since he moved to the states. I grew up with Leo when his family moved to a small neighborhood in Florida, when Leo was only 6 years old. His family had little money after traveling all the way from Costa Rica, so my mom and dad invited his family over for dinner a few times a week throughout the 13 years I’d known him. My parents were much more financially stable, raising me in an upper-middle-class household, and didn’t want Leo and his parents to skip meals just to save on money.

Leo told me his parents were secretly embarrassed to be “taking food from us,” as they described. They were very considerate people. We let them know multiple times that we considered them close enough like family, and even though his parents were still shy every time they were invited over for dinner, Leo could tell they were truly grateful to get to know such nice people as my parents were to them. I’ve stayed friends with Leo ever since, and now we’re both 19, living on our own.

Our other friend, Mattia, also grew up in Florida in the same neighborhood, but his family immigrated from Italy when he was even younger than Leo was when he moved. Mattia was only 3 when he moved (and his parents didn’t speak a lick of English, so it made parent-teacher conferences funny to listen in on. Just a cacophony of confused Italian mumbling from his parents as they tried finding a translator on their phones). Mattia’s family was more well-off than Leo’s family was, as Mattia’s dad had connections with a client in his previous communications job in Italy. His past client was able to get him a job at a local sales agency, and he eventually worked his way up the corporate ladder that paid much more than if he were to keep his old job in Italy.

Mattia had a thick Italian accent, as his parents would only ever speak Italian to him at home and he had to learn English on his own through me and Leo, his two closest friends he made when we all had the same elementary school class together.

Leo’s Costa Rican accent wasn’t as thick, as he and his parents learned to speak English earlier than Mattia did through my family and their neighbors after moving to the states. The three of us stuck with each other throughout the past 13 years and vowed to keep our friendship until death. We wouldn’t hide anything from one another, we trusted each other more than we trusted our families.

Which is why it would be hard for me to admit that I had major crushes on both of them.

Both Leo and Mattia were smoking hot, with their respective heritages giving them stunning features most men would kill for. Leo’s tanned complexion, black curly hair and tight skin stretched over his skinny, hairless body that revealed his sharp jawline was enough to make me fall completely head over heels when I started to become attracted to him in early high school, when we would have the same gym class and I would get to see him change every day. I felt guilty for staring at my best friend behind his back, but he was too good-looking not to look at.

Mattia was in a similar boat. Messy but thick, brown hair, sharp eyes, and a bit of a beefcake, having a slightly toned 6’3 body, yet perfect amount of dark brown body hair that emphasized the thickness of his legs that he would frequently hit in the gym, gaining a sleeper build. He wasn’t built or muscular like a sleeper build would entail, though, but he was just buff enough that you could see the lumps of muscle beginning to form right where you want to see them; slightly pumped but wide pecs; plump biceps that showed off their size whenever he would flex them, and wide thighs that expanded even wider whenever he sat down. And, of course, a layer of thick brown hair that coated his long legs, his arms, and his chest. He almost never shaved, sporting a stubble along his lower face. We didn’t have the same gym class, but I’d always appreciate the warmer months during school solely because Mattia would always wear shorts that hugged his thighs like a glove. I never complained whenever he would man-spread, though; I’m just a girl (I’m a gay guy.)

I was in the middle of their sizes, not buff like Mattia, but not as skinny as Leo, and just in between the taller Mattia and shorter Leo. Leo made up for his short and smaller stature with an incredible charm and flirtatious personality, constantly play-flirting with me and Mattia (unknown to him, I was always into it). Mattia was much quieter and reserved, but never really needed a way with words to get his way. One look from his sharp, chocolate brown eyes and you would blush immediately, instantly obeying whatever favor he asked from you.

Mattia was sitting in Leo’s living room on a rich brown leather chair, watching a soccer game being played on the flat screen TV. He was in a black tank top shirt and shorts. Leo was dressed much more comfortably in a pair of sweatpants and a thin hoodie. Both of their clothes highlighted what attracted me to them so well; Mattia’s high-riding shorts and revealing tank top, and Leo’s thin, yet baggy clothes that accentuated his sharp face and body. However, there was one thing missing on both of them.

Leo lacked any muscle at all, and Mattia wasn’t very well-endowed in his private region. Leo’s case was self-explanatory; I liked my men a little muscular. But Mattia’s case surprised me. Weren’t Italians well known for their size… down there? It’s a strange thing to bring up, I know, but I just couldn’t help but notice that there was almost never a bulge whenever Mattia’s legs were spread on the couch or whenever he sat down. Whether he was just small down there or his legs covered it up, it still prevented him from being even sexier than he already was in my eyes. Both Leo and Mattia could use a little pick-me-up.

Which is why I tainted the beer that I brought over.

Granted, this sounds like a really bad thing for me to do, but what would be the harm? Leo would (hopefully, if everything goes correctly) grow a bigger body, and Mattia would finally grow a little more down there, just enough to round out the small imperfections on his close-to-perfect body. Don’t ask me how I was able to get the tainted beer, I spent over $4,000 and had to ask a lot of favors from people I’ve never even met, but this would hopefully grow each of them to my dream sizes. And I wouldn’t mind if they had a little “fun” with me. God, I sound so desperate (I am).

In the 6 pack, four of the beers were spiked with growth formulas. Two of them were used to increase muscle mass in Leo, and the other two were used to increase cock and testicle sizes for Mattia. The other two were for me, but they didn’t do anything. I just had to make sure they each drank their respective beers. Originally, Leo wanted me to try his wine he made instead of having to buy beer, but I told him that wine gives me bad migraines (that was false, Leo’s wine was actually pretty good but I didn’t want to fill up on alcohol before I could get them to drink the beer).

We all sat down in the spacious living room with a coastal view, taking a seat on the dark leather couches while Mattia stayed seated in the barrel chair. I opened up the 6 pack of beer and made sure I gave the right beers to the right person. Mattia’s beer had a small green dot on the can’s top. Leo’s had a red dot on the top. I tossed over the green dot beer to Mattia and handed over the red dot beer to Leo.

“Thanks, man.” Mattia said, catching the drink. His rich, baritone, Italian-accented voice alone was hot, separate from his body.

“How’d you get this through the airport?” Leo asked me. His voice was almost as deep as Mattia’s, but had a youthfulness to it.

“I had to call in a few favors from friends who worked in the TSA,” I replied, which was true. “What’s the score?” I asked, nodding towards the soccer game on the TV, currently coming back from commercial break.

“3-1 us, let’s hope we can keep this lead.” Leo has become much more interested in soccer after moving to Italy, more so than he did in the States. He opened up his beer and took his first swig.

Mattia followed, cracking open his beer and downed a little bit of it.

I followed suit, to calm myself down from the anticipation. If the formulas were correct, then the effects of the small amount they drank so far should start to take place in a few minutes.

Leo and Mattia paid close attention to the soccer game. It was now in the last half an hour of game time remaining, and the score was tied. They didn’t take their eyes off the TV once in the last few minutes, every pass, throw in, and shot mattered. I didn’t pay much attention to the game, I was too focused on waiting for the effects of the beer to take effect on either of them, stealing glances to check for any growth.

After about another minute of waiting, still not looking away from the TV, Mattia, who’s leaning back on the chair, legs spread wide, reaches down to his crotch over his shorts to adjust himself. I checked what he was adjusting after he moved his hand away, putting his full attention back onto the TV, and saw the smallest outline of two balls sagging against the front of his shorts. They were no bigger than golf balls, but you could tell there was a slight difference in size from a few minutes ago.

Mattia slightly spread out his legs more across the chair, pulling the shorts tighter on his thighs. The crotch area of his shorts were already pretty baggy, but I could see a small third outline appear right above where the balls laid. His cock head. His cock wasn’t visible in his shorts before now. Considering his laid back position, his cock must be at least an inch longer and a slight bit thicker. His balls inflated slightly in his shorts, slowly but surely growing to the size of eggs. He drank a little more of his beer before placing it on the table beside him.

I began to grow excited from seeing the growth begin, even if it was just at a slow pace, and I began to grow hard in my baggy shorts, luckily hiding my stiffening shaft underneath the fabric.

Looking over at Leo, who was leaning forward, with his elbows placed on his thighs and using his hands to keep his head up to watch the game, I noticed his baggy sweatpants begin to shift ever so slightly. His thighs slowly expanded in his sweatpants, not very noticeable due to how baggy they were, but I could definitely see the fabric beginning to stretch out. His thighs used to be no bigger than the size of the average person’s neck, but as the pumping muscle hardened and inflated his thighs more and more, they grew to the size of small watermelons, filling out the available space in his upper leg sleeves. Leo didn’t seem to notice at all, he locked his eyes onto the screen and didn’t look away once.

Leo’s calves began to inflate in his sweatpants, slowly turning his baggy pants into tight fitting jeans. The cuffs of his pants began to inch their way up his ankle and towards his lower calf, exposing the growing legs underneath. The growth slowed down once his pants began to look tight enough to be considered skinny jeans. Leo kicked off his sandals underneath the coffee table in front of him and laid back onto the couch, stretching out his legs and feet, not noticing his growing legs.

Looking down at his feet, I saw them slightly widen and lengthen the more he stretched them, each toe inching forward slightly with each flex of his feet. Good thing he kicked off his sandals. If he kept them on, he would’ve hulked right out of them. His bare feet spread onto the floor as Leo leaned forward again, still focused on the game. The growth wasn’t enough to get his attention, as the growth formulas were supposed to have no feeling, so he didn’t look too much bigger, but definitely had muscle underneath those sweatpants. He took another swig of his beer and set it down on the table.

Mattia’s bulge in the front of his shorts pushed forward little by little, creating a more noticeable indent now. His balls, as they grew bigger, spread apart and took up more space in his shorts, as his lengthening cock pushed against the fabric. The bulge in his shorts looked like he stuffed an apple down there, the protruding cock and balls pushed his shorts out past where his shorts stopped on his thighs. Mattia still had no reaction whatsoever, not turning away from the soccer game.

Leo’s hoodie began to look smaller on his arms. His biceps and triceps pushed into the hoodie, growing his arms and forearms. His hands, hanging in front of him since he was still leaned forward with his elbow propping him up on his legs, stretched outward and lengthened like his feet and toes did. His biceps bulged in his sleeves, growing to the size of small baseballs that pushed against the hoodie. Again, Leo didn’t notice. His shoulders and traps pushed outwards against his hoodie, as they widened and inflated with dense muscle. The muscle didn’t grow too big, Leo hadn’t drunk much of the beer, and he was starting out on a small frame, so the growth formula took more time adding that muscle to his body.

After taking another swig of his beer, Mattia’s cock began to lengthen, pushing the bulge out even more. His cock must be 7 inches soft and 4 inches thick now, all pushing forward into his shorts. Mattia, still keeping his eyes on the soccer game, which was now only a few minutes left until finishing, reached down to his crotch and fondled himself a little bit. I was worried he’d notice the growth too soon, as I was hoping he’d grow some more before he noticed the beer was making him grow, but after he felt himself a little bit, seemingly unaware he had even grown down there, he adjusted his cock to settle on his thigh instead of pushing into the front of his shorts. I could see the bulge of his slowly thickening dick as it grew against the shorts. Mattia set his beer down on the table where Leo’s was.

Our soccer team scored another goal, and Leo lifted his arms up in celebration. His arm sleeves rode up halfway to his forearm, becoming too small to travel any further up his thick arm. Leo noticed this, trying to pull the sleeved back to his wrist but noticed his arms were grown enough to stop his sleeves from moving.

“Bro, what happened to my arms?” Leo asked, looking at how his previously hidden biceps bulged against the hoodie. He looked down to his legs, seeing how they got wider, longer, and thicker. He felt his thighs over his sweatpants, feeling the tight and wide muscle. He flexed his feet and opened his hands, seeing how they’ve grown.

“Wait, you grew?” I asked, trying to be inconspicuous. I drank some of my beer, trying to seem natural.

“Yeah, bro! Look at my legs! My arms! My hoodie feels tight on me where did all this muscle come from? I don’t understand why…” Leo trailed off as his pecs began to push out the front of his hoodie. expanding little by little. Leo stared at his growing chest in awe, seeing how each pec inflated with muscle, groping them as they grew. His chest pumped full of muscle as it pushed against his shrinking hoodie. His pecs heaved forward, growing to the size of dictionaries.

Mattia noticed his growth too, taking his eyes off the TV. “When did that start happening?”

“I don’t know…” Leo said. “I was watching the game, and I didn’t feel anything happen, but…” Leo trailed off again, looking over at Mattia. “Uh, Mattia, what happened to your dick?”

Mattia looked down at his crotch and saw the two baseball-sized balls and 8 inch cock that fought for room in his tight shorts. His cock was almost grown enough to extend past the ends of his shorts. Mattia reached down and felt his balls, feeling how big they are now, compared to how small they used to be. He used his other hand to feel the bulge of his cock that was restrained under his shorts. “Oh my god, I’m huge…” Mattia then pulled his shorts back, pulling the ends closer to his body and revealed his thick, long cock laying on his thigh.

Leo and I stared in awe at his grown dick. Mattia hadn’t drunk that much of his beer, so growing at least quadruple his original length was shocking.

“Bro, you’re hung!” Leo told Mattia as he was pulling his shorts back up over his dick. “God, I’d kill for a cock like that…” Leo looked over at me. “You didn’t change?”

“I guess not…” I said.

“Well, what’s going on with your ass?” Leo asked.

His question caught me off guard. I looked down at my ass in my shorts and saw my shorts slowly expanding outwards. I moved my hand into my shorts and felt my ass inflating, growing bigger by the second. Why was I growing? I shouldn’t be growing, I didn’t take any of their beers! I looked at the beer I was drinking, and saw a yellow dot on the top of my can. My eyes went wide as I realized there were no normal beers in the 6 pack and I had just drunk one that was changing me. My ass inflated to the size of watermelons in my baggy shorts, filling out my side of Leo’s couch. As baggy as they were, they couldn’t hide the growth of my ass. The ends of my shorts rode up towards my upper thigh, straining from the size of my bulbous butt. The growth stopped, and I felt the sides of my ass, feeling the added heft.

“Your ass is huge…” Mattia said. Leo and Mattia were no longer focused on the game. Mattia kept staring at my ass, I felt a little nervous. I only thought Mattia and Leo would grow, and I knew how they would, but I don’t remember what the yellow dot meant when I bought them from the guy. Red was for muscle, green was for cock, what was yellow? I tried hard to remember what could’ve made my ass grow to such a size, knowing it couldn’t be the muscle or cock growth. I drank a bit more than Leo and Mattia did, so my ass was much larger in comparison to Mattia’s cock and Leo’s muscles.

Mattia’s eyes were still on my butt, he didn’t blink at all.

“Fuck, man… imagine how good it must feel to…” Mattia didn’t finish his sentence. He looked down at his cock as it began slowly growing hard, pumping his long, thick shaft full of blood as it peeked out from the end of his pantleg. His cock extended down his thigh, growing thicker and straining against the shorts for release as it inched its way past the end of his shorts. Mattia bit his lip in pleasure, rubbing the top of his hand along his lengthening cock as it grew more erect.

Right after his cock reached halfway to his knee, he grabbed his pantleg on his left thigh where is cock was pressing against, and ripped open the shorts with both hands, doing the same thing on the other pantleg, his naturally strong biceps bulging with power. We could see now that Mattia wasn’t wearing any underwear this entire time; his balls spread out and laid on the chair while his cock sprang forwards as it grew fully erect, now 15 inches hard and 8 inches thick. Mattia moaned as his cock broke free from the restraints of his clothes, breathing heavily while watching his cock twitch. This was much bigger than I had anticipated.

Leo struggled to take off his hoodie, but eventually yanked it off his grown frame. He saw his arms bulge out from his previously skinny arms, his pecs pushed out his shirt that was now stretched so tightly over his built muscular frame that it looked like a compression shirt. He lifted up his shirt and saw how he had trouble raising it above his pumped chest. As he was looking at his pecs, his abs started to shift in his midsection, making a groove that lengthened down his stomach. His abs flexed with each breath, becoming more defined as his abs extended to an 8 pack.

“Bro, how’s this happening?” Leo asked. “It’s gotta be something in the beer.” Leo picked up a beer, but it wasn’t his beer. It was Mattia’s. He took a big swig of it.

Mattia noticed that. “If you’re taking mine, lemme have yours.” He reached over and grabbed Leo’s beer, taking a gulp of it.

Less than a minute later, the changes started happening. Leo watched his cock bulge up in his tight sweatpants, pushing forward as it strained against his pantlegs.

Mattia’s midsection started to show below his tank top that began to ride up on his frame. He had a very thin set of abs before, mostly being covered by his slightly toned stomach that had just the perfect amount of chub, but his abs started to shift up and down as they hardened. Mattia ran his fingers down his washboard abs, then noticed his biceps and triceps beginning to bunch up. His chest bounced and grew, pushing his tight top farther outwards, the groove between his pumped pecs deepening. His nipples pressed hard against the top, which was audibly ripping and tearing. His thighs widened and grew thicker on the chair, extending his legs towards the table before he split open his sandals with his growing feet, becoming thick and dense as he stretched them. His ass expanded, growing wider and rounder, before splitting his shorts that struggled to stay together before with a loud snap.

Leo pulled his growing cock out of his pants, now at a length of 9 inches and counting, growing inch by inch as it turned from average sized to begin to now as thick and long as a thermos. It was now fully erect.

The next growth spurts hit me all at once. My chest began to inflate in my shirt, pushing my pecs against the fabric. Each breath grew them larger and thicker. My growing thighs and calves ripped my pants into shreds. My bulging biceps split my sleeves. My sandals tore as my feet grew. My abs hardened and tightened under my shirt. My cock lengthened and thickened, rising above my underwear’s waistband and poking my hard abs. My clothes ripped off from the growth spurt, leaving me naked.

“Goddamn, you’re hot,” Leo said. He reached over across the couch and grabbed a handful of my ass, then leaned in and whispered in my ear, “I’m gonna make you my fuck-toy.”

I happily obliged. Why would I say no to that?

Leo turned me over onto my stomach and ripped my underwear off my bubble butt. He opened up both cheeks and stuck his 11 inch throbbing cock inside of my tight ass while kneeling behind me on the couch.

I moaned in pleasure, feeling all of Leo’s cock plunge into my body with force and speed. Leo held my shoulders while he went to town on me, and I closed my eyes in ecstasy.

A second later, an even bigger cock filled my mouth. Mattia grabbed the back of my head and rammed his 15 inch dick down my throat, my mouth just barely big enough to take it on. His warm cock leaked precum inside of my mouth and throat.

I was now taking on double-digit dicks on both ends, feeling intensely horny, excited, and passionate. Mattia and Leo’s moans filled the air (mine would have joined in if I wasn’t being choked). Leo’s moans sounded masculine, almost bestial, as he pounded his cock inside of me. Mattia’s moans sounded less like an animal but still retained that sexy, deep voice. He cursed a few times from pleasure in Italian.

Leo grabbed the rest of Mattia’s beer with one hand while holding onto me with the other and chugged the rest of it. Just seconds later, I felt Leo’s cock expand inside of me, pushing my hole wider and deeper. The pain of his cock widening my hole was hidden by the pleasure of his thick cock plunging deep inside my guts, now easily as large as Mattia’s. My moans stayed suppressed by Mattia’s cock.

Mattia then grabbed the rest of Leo’s beer and finished it. His muscles all swelled and grew on his frame. His pecs were shelves of muscle on his chest. His thighs were wider than barrels. His biceps were larger than melons. He was as wide as a mattress. He grew to 6’6, towering over me.

Leo and Mattia’s pounding increased in speed, fucking my ass and mouth quicker and harder. Their precum drenched my mouth and hole as they made it further and further to climax. They both began to breathe rapidly as their hot cum traveled up their huge cocks and blasted my ass and mouth like a hose, tasting faintly of the beer they had just drank.

They both took their cocks out of me and sat down on the couch and chair they were in previously, panting like they had just ran a marathon. I laid down on the couch, exhausted and sweaty.

“Fuck, that felt amazing…” Leo said.

“Did we just… have sex?” Mattia asked, in between breaths.

I wiped my mouth off with the shredded remains of my shirt and said, “Yeah, and it felt great.”

“Well, I enjoyed that more than I thought. I always thought I was straight,” Mattia admitted.

“Guess it just takes the right guys…” Leo said, smugly.

“I’d have sex again with you guys any day, to be honest,” Mattia admitted. We all laughed in agreement.

Leo looked over to me and asked, “Is this permanent?”

“No,” I replied. “The guy I got the stuff from said your changes should reverse after pissing a few times.”

“Damn, I kinda like being this big,” Leo said, then asked. “Do you have any more? I’d be down to do this again sometime.”

I looked over to the 6-pack of beers on the floor next to the table. There were still 3 beers left, each with their individual color dot for each one of us.

I smiled and said, “Yeah, I’ve got some more.”

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