I did sleep late and woke up around 1 p.m. After a quick shower, I went to check on Ben, but was told by the servants that he never came home last night. At 7 p.m. that night, he still wasn’t back, and I was beginning to get worried. I had his cell phone number, and gave it a call. The individual who answered was indeed Ben, but his speech was an even lower bass then when I saw him last. He let me know that even though he was still horny as hell he was on his way back to the compound and would be there in twenty minutes.
When Ben appeared, wearing only a T-shirt and nothing else, I was more stunned by what I saw then I thought I would be. His mammoth cock was still hard, still leaking, and larger then when he left the house last night. He was also much hairier then I remembered, sporting a week’s growth of facial hair. His pubic hair also appeared fuller then I remembered, and when he took off his T-shirt and tossed it on the floor, his chest had a light coating of hair that I hadn’t remembered being there before. He also had an odor that bathed the room as soon as he entered. The smell was musky mixed with wood mixed with leather mixed with sweat, yet it came from his body. It made my mouth water, my head swim, and my body was instantly aroused. The smell was lust and sex combined. I tried to concentrate. “What happened to you?!” I asked.
“What hasn’t happened?” he replied mockingly. “I spent the night and most of today fucking, getting sucked, and cock worshipped by dozens of men.”
“Has your cock ever gotten soft?”
“Yeah. A couple of times… when I wanted it to.”
“It seems even bigger.”
He peered down at it. “Yeah. I thought it was still growing. I wonder how big it is now.”
I measured his cock for him, and it was now a whopping 16.8” long and 10.2 inches wide. The head was huge… thick and swollen and seemed to pulsate every time it sent out more pre cum. By itself, it was 7.9” long and 10.11” wide. “How did you even get this in anyone?”
“It was difficult, but nothing’s impossible when you’re both into it. Those guys couldn’t get enough. I couldn’t get enough! I still can’t. My balls need to be emptied about every fifteen minutes. You should have seen me cumming gallon after gallon inside and onto those guys. I was incredible… unstoppable!! When I was leaving this guys apartment, I tried to put my sweatpants on, but my cock was simply too big for them now, so I thought: fuck it!! Why shouldn’t I always be on display? So, I drove home like this.”
“You’re lucky you weren’t arrested.”
“I was stopped by a cop, but got off with an incredible cock tongue bath!! I’m gonna grab a shower and then we’ll start, okay.”
“We need to figure out what’s going on first. It shouldn’t have gotten this big…”
“Nothing’s wrong!! I’m glad it’s this big!! I want it this big!! I’ve never wanted anything more in my life!! I’m paying you, Grant, remember that. I’m paying you for what I want, not for you to be my mother. I love what you’ve done so far, and hope my body is as amazing as this cock. See you downstairs in 30 minutes.”
He turned around, hitting the wall with his cock, leaving a large wet splotch of precum behind. “Have Charles clean this up, will you?”
Forty-five minutes later, Ben came down from his shower. He let me know that he had jerked off three times and that the tub was now clogged with his cum, but Charles was taking care of that. He had also decided to keep the heavy stubble and refused to wear any type of pants. His penis was finally soft, and hung over 12”. We sat in front of the computer arguing.
“I don’t give a shit, Grant. I want to do the whole body now!”
“We’re only doing your legs, and that’s final. I want to be sure everything is working fine before we go after something as complex as rebuilding your whole musculature. It’s either that, or nothing. I can live very happy with the 60 million you transferred last night. Thanks for that, by the way.”
“Hey… I’m a man of my word. Best 60 mil I’ve ever spent.”
“It’s either this or nothing. I pack up and go home.”
“Then I just get someone else to program it.”
“You think I don’t have provisions? I leave, my whole program self-destructs when I tell it to.”
He frowned. “My father said you were good. He knew what I wanted to do but said no… didn’t want a muscle freak for a son.”
“Sorry about your father.”
“He was a good man. A difficult man, but a good man. Now he’s gone, I get to do what I want.”
“I guess so.”
We sat for a minute in silence. Ben wasn’t a bad guy at that time. I’m not making excuses… he just wasn’t. He was like a little kid who had lived in the shadow of his imposing father and now wanted to burst out from it. I hadn’t told him, but I kept a backup copy of his DNA figuring one day he’d be tired of living this way and want to be normal again.
No… don’t get your hopes up. It doesn’t work. Believe me, I’ve tried.
“Fine. Just the legs. But if that works out fine, we do the rest.”
“Deal. Now, I picked out an amazing set of muscular legs from my library….”
“You think that’s muscular?! This is muscular. These are the legs I want.” Ben showed me a picture once again on his iPhone, this one of a heavily morphed bodybuilder with titanic columns for legs.
“I don’t want to go that far. I want to start with something easy and go from there. Tomorrow… if it goes well… we can go with those.”
“Fuck, Grant!!” he exploded, then forced a little control. “Fine!! Guess I can live with your puny legs for one night.”
As before, I attached the code for the muscular legs onto Ben’s DNA. His rendering on the computer altered, and we were faced with an obviously taller Ben with more impressively built legs.
“Not bad!! Let’s go. I wanted to go out again tonight. At least with those legs I can still get some real power behind me when I fuck.”
“Here I’m going to attach the next session I recorded.”
Attached recording starts. Time stamp; 12:47 am. Benjamin Kind is lying on the floor. He is naked, panting heavily, hands clenched, and sweating profusely.
– Let me get you to the couch.
– I’m fine!! Don’t touch me!!
Benjamin Kind screams out.
– It feels like my legs are being broken over and over again.
– They are. It’s your bones breaking and healing. You’re getting taller, Ben.
– Fuck yeah!! Just wish it didn’t hurt so much!!
– Going through growing pains…
– It feels strange… good strange. They feel longer. Denser.
– You must have gained at least an inch so far.
– Yes!! Argh!! I can deal with the pain!! If there wasn’t pain there wouldn’t be any… argh!! Any… growth!! Fuck!!
– It shouldn’t be much longer. You’re only supposed to get two inches taller.
– When we do this again…. tomorrow… I don’t care how much it hurts… I want to be tall. Fuck!! Fuck!! I always wanted to be tall. A fucking giant…
The video stops, and we have Doctor Jennings in his lab.
“No matter how many times I’ve replayed this… I never took into account those were the words he used: A fucking giant… I should have seen what was happening. I should have.”
Recording continues again, from where it left off. On the recording, there is the perceptible sound of bones breaking coming from Benjamin Kind. Dr. Jennings is on the floor next to him.
– My pelvis!! Grant… why does my pelvis… keep… breaking… Fuck!!
– I don’t know… I don’t know what…
– My legs are so wide now… so far apart. What’s going on.
– I told you we shouldn’t have…
– My legs at getting… so long…
– I know… I’m not sure…
Benjamin Kind screams out again.
– Fuck!! It hurts so much but… it’s also beginning to feel… feel… so good. I feel this burning in my legs… this burning and this thickening… I can feel my legs getting denser… Yeah!! I think my muscles are growing!! Argh… they are!! I can feel it now!! They’re really burning now!! Fuck!! It’s like my fucking legs are on fire!! Like I’m doing thousands upon thousands of squats… argh!!
Benjamin Kind sits up to look at his legs.
– Look at my quads, Grant!! They’re blowing up!! Getting thicker!! Fuck!! I fuckin love this pleasure and pain!! Do it!! Make me huge!! Help me stand up, Grant.
– I think you should…
– Help me stand up!!
Dr. Jennings struggles to get Benjamin Kind to his feet. Benjamin tries to walk.
– My pelvis… it’s so wide now… making me really bow legged…
– I know…
– I’m so tall now… taller then you!!
– And I’m still growing!! Look at these quads!! I’m growing powerlifter quads. So thick!! So full… argh… yes!! Make me talker!!
– The sound of your bones… it has to…
– It has to happen so I can grow, Grant!! My calves are growing now too!! Ha!! Obviously I never skip leg day!! Ha!! Leg day is every day!!
– How is this happening??!!
Dr Jennings runs out of the frame and can be heard at his computer. Benjamin’s legs are continuing to grow. In moments highways of veins begin to appear up and down his legs. The sound of bones breaking continues and appears to be getting louder and more frequent.
– It says here that everything is functioning as normal.
– Everything is functioning, Grant!! Fucking hell!! I think it’s all functioning just fine!! I’m just gaining more mass then you expected… a lot more mass!!
Benjamin Kind begins to walk around the room, his legs visibly becoming immense pillars as he walks.
– It’s like I have fuckin redwoods for legs now!! You can’t believe how heavy they are!! Each leg has to weigh at least a hundred pounds now… and they just keep growing. Look at me!! I have to waddle a little when I walk… quads keep rubbing against each other… balls in the way… Argh!! My feet… look at my feet!! Even they’re growing now!! Fuck yeah!! My feet are also growing. Look at how long they’re becoming!! Each toe is getting so friggin’ lengthy and thick!! You have to do this to yourself one day, Grant… to see how this feels… how it feels to just grow and swell… feeling each muscle get larger and larger… I’m… ARGH!!
Benjamin Kind bends over and grabs his stomach. He screams out again, but laughs soon afterward.
– My abs!! My abs are literally bursting from my stomach!! Look at them!! Cobblestones are exploding from my stomach! I never imagined a six pack could look like this… feel like this!! The crevices between each ab are so deep and getting deeper!! I always wanted a trim stomach, but you can’t with dense abs like these!! They are literally like bricks being attached to my body!! Look at them, Grant!! Look!!
Benjamin begins punching his trunk over and over again. He laughs as he does so.
– I can’t even feel this anymore!! How thick is my waist, Grant? 36 inches? 38? And not an ounce of fat!! Just ripped muscle!!
– How is this happening, Ben?
– I don’t care!! Give me more!! Look at you down there!! You only come up to my neck now!! Feel my abs, Grant! Go on!!
Dr. Jennings puts his hands on Benjamin’s abs.
– They’re still growing, aren’t they? Getting bigger…
– I knew it! I can feel it happening to my whole body. My spine feels like it’s stretching… lengthening… already I’m taller than I was a minute ago… I feel like a cock that is slowly getting an erection… filling up more and more with blood… filling up more and more with muscle!! I feel like my whole body is just going to explode with growth… getting more and more powerful!!
A loud cracking sound is exceptionally audible on the recording. Benjamin looks down at his hands and winces in pain but also smiles.
– Fuck!! My hands!! Look at them!! Getting longer and thicker. Look at my fingers!! Thick as sausages…My hands are starting to look like fuckin baseball mitts!! So thick… Hah!! Not baseball mitts anymore!! My palms have to be as big as manhole covers!! Fuck!! The pain is worth it for hands like this! Oh yeah… Now my entire arms are joining in with my legs… getting longer and thicker!! When I flex I can actually see my bi’s and tri’s engorging me with power! Look!! They really are!! Each time I flex they swell up more and more!! Look at how big the veins are becoming on my arms!! More like pipes then veins!! Spreading all over my body… feeding this growing mountain of a man!! Argh!! My legs!! Getting longer again!! My pelvis is getting even wider, allowing more room for growth!! My arms!! Look at my arms getting longer and bigger as well!! Fuck yeah!! You only come up to my chest now!!
– We need to find out what’s gone wrong here, Ben.
– Nothing’s wrong!! Everything is… fuck…perfect!! Growing so fast now… thicker… denser… packed with so much muscle. Look at my legs!! They’re each thicker then your waist!! So massive!! Argh!! My arms!! Look at these guns!! Almost the size of your head!! I’ve never seen biceps this huge… this freaky! Getting harder to even bend my arms!! Look at how vascular my whole body is!!
– Maybe if we shut the program off… reboot the bots…
– There will not be any stopping of anything!!
Jennings goes to run to the computer but Benjamin Kind grabs him by the shirt and pants and lifts him over his head. Jennings attempts to struggle but Benjamin Kind is like a rigid statue. As he continues to grow both more muscular and taller, Benjamin begins to press Dr. Jennings into the ceiling.
– Nothing is being stopped here!! Do you hear me??!! Nothing!!
Benjamin Kind screams/roars, and as he erupts further in size, pushing Dr Jennings further against the ceiling, his pectoral muscles simply explode with mass. Benjamin’s penis is now fully erect and leaking pre-ejaculate once again.
– Please let me down, Ben…
– No one is stopping anything!!
Benjamin’s shoulders begin to get rounder as his deltoids join his colossal body in spontaneous growth. His neck is nearly as thick as his quads, and his lats begin to swell larger, causing an extremely wide V taper to his already impenetrable body. Along with gaining hundreds of pounds of muscle mass, Benjamin Kind keeps getting taller. He appears to be in total muscle lust as he is now simply moaning loudly as he grows.
– Please let me down, Ben. Please!! You’re pressing me into the ceiling!! Please!! Please let me down… you’re really hurting…
Benjamin throws Dr. Jennings across the room. Stunned, he lands in a heap on the floor.
– I was lifting you above my head…but I forgot you were even there. You barely weighed anything!! Can you believe that!! I forgot I was even holding you!! Look at these pecs!! Fuck!! I want to just lick them, suck on those massive nips!! And my underarms… so deep!! I smell so fuckin good, Grant!! You should come over here and smell me… come over here and worship me!! Getting so big!! Getting as tall as the ceiling!! That has to make me nearly ten feet tall… and I’m not stopping!! Gonna grow and grow and grow till I take up this whole house!! ‘Til I rise from the rubble… showing the world who exactly Benjamin Kind is!!
Every muscle group continues growing out of control, continually flexing, bulging, swelling, and pulsating on their own. Benjamins is now worshiping his own body, licking stroking, touching, and feeling every inch of himself. In between, he strokes his cock frantically as if trying to intensify the feeling he is receiving. As Benjamin Kind’s lateral muscles grew even wider, his trap muscles began to lengthen and thicken, growing higher by the second until they had nearly engulfed the sides of his neck making it virtually impossible for him to turn his head. Without him realizing what is happening, Benjamin Kind’s head slams against the ceiling.
– Awww!! Fucking ceiling!! Think you can stop me!! My father wanted to stop me and look what happened to him!! Nothing will stop me ever again!!
Benjamin begins to lift his arms as best as he can, and proceeds to punch holes in the ceiling over and over again.
– Need to make… more room to grow… need… more… room!!
The ceiling of the floor above comes crashing down on Benjamin, which includes a settee, table, and lamps, sending him to the floor underneath it. More of the floor continues to fall on him as he continues to laugh.
– I brought the whole fucking house down around me!! The whole fucking house!!
As Benjamin rises he throws the furniture to different parts of the room. He stares at the destruction all around him, laughs hysterically, and proceeds to do a most muscular pose until his penis begins to erupt in a continuous ejaculation. Benjamin continues to flex and roar, growing larger by the minute. This continues for seven minutes, his shoulders pulling down more of the ceiling as he bursts through it. Ben proceeds to get even taller and wider as his pecs become on level with the ceiling. With his head out of the frame, the only thing we can hear is laughter coming from Benjamin. Dr. Jennings does not inform us how much Ben weighs at this time, but from analysis we believe that he has to be at least a ton if not more. Ben’s hand grabs onto his penis and begins to stroke it harder, releasing more and more cum. His other hand proceeds to finger his rectum. As he ejaculates for longer than fifteen minutes, his body continues to gain both size and density, possibly gaining a pound a second. Finally, with one intensely loud scream/roar, Benjamin Kind’s penis ceases ejaculating and he falls onto the floor in a giant heap, taking down one wall, and then ceasing to move. The quiet continues for nearly a minute with no movement from either Benjamin Kind or Dr. Jennings. Finally, Dr. Jennings climbs over the rubble to Benjamin Kind’s side.
– Ben! Ben!! Are you all right? Answer me!! Ben!!
Dr Jennings tries to shake the humongous form of Benjamin Kind, but is simply unable to move such weight. Dr Jennings stands as if he is going to get some help when a snorting and snoring sound rises up from Benjamin Kind. The frame pauses, and then shifts back to Dr. Jennings, reacting to the video.
“Ben slept for 10 hours. He continued to grow for three more until it finally halted. By the time it was over he was nearly fourteen feet tall and probably weighed nearly two thousand pounds of pure muscle. He was simply enormous… exactly what he wanted to be. As he slept on the floor surrounded by his own destruction, I couldn’t help rubbing my hands along his muscular body. Subconsciously he must have known that he was experiencing some sort of pleasure as his penis got hard again and proceeded to leak pre. I don’t know what came over me… but I moved myself into position by his mighty cock and began to lick him clean. He tasted simply amazing, and I found I couldn’t get enough as I dove my tongue deeper into his piss-slit.
“In his sleep Ben began to moan louder and louder as I ate his cock head out. I could clearly hear his balls churning as they filled with cum. I can’t tell you what came over me, but I undid my belt, unbuttoned my pants, pulled out my own hard cock, and shoved it into the slit of his penis. I rode his cock faster and faster until I blew my load inside of him. The rumbling and churning of his balls grew louder until he erupted himself, cum hitting me, the ceiling, and the rubble around him. As I licked up his cum, the most delicious I had ever eaten, I couldn’t believe how far we had gone in a few days. In the destruction he had caused lay the muscular creature that had once been Benjamin Kind. No one would ever recognize him, he had changed so much. There was something so primal that oozed off of him, something so powerful that it seemed totally natural to worship him.
“Once the cum stopped flowing and the fog cleared from my head, I knew I had to discover what was making this happen to him. Why the program was out of control. I had to stop it… but a voice in the back of my head questioned this. Did I really want to? Remembering him lifting me above his head so effortlessly made me hard again. He was so powerful… so mighty… no!! I needed to find out what was going wrong.
“I called up MKL as if it was a perfectly ordinary day and ordered a mobile open MRI machine delivered to the house. I had my suspicions what was occurring, but being a scientist I needed to verify them. In his sleep Benjamin’s massive hand wrapped around the shaft of his penis and slowly began to stroke himself. What would I discover and what would the future hold?
“Unfortunately for us all… my discovery would lead us down a far darker path.”