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Lost Possession Part 01
🕑 Added 2019-04-01 20:53:54 +0000 UTC“Bro, if you want to be big, why don’t you come work out with me?” Jim asked. He’d just been prepping himself for his workout session later that day. He was currently eating his two chicken breasts and rice and talking so nonchalantly about it. “Just a few sessions. See if you like it.”
Alex just stared blankly at his roommate. Just a few sessions would probably kill him, as he thought about the kinds of workouts Jim usually went through. His body wouldn’t be able to handle even the bare minimum of what his roommate could do. “I don’t know…” Alex disagreed. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“Whatever,” Jim shrugged his heavy shoulders. “Keep being a wimp.”
“Ha. Ha,” Alex fake laughed. “Maybe I’ve got my own ways of getting big.”
“Believe it when I see it,” Jim took another helping of chicken and rice, eyeing his roommate.
“Whatever,” Alex excused himself from the table. He wasn’t exactly lying about his own way. Recently he’d been looking for spells online and finally found one that looked like it’s actually worked. And today was the day he was actually going to try it. It’d taken him less than a week to get the materials together and they weren’t too expensive either. Alex prepped everything up and looked over the incantation one more time. The spell said that it had to ability to make whoever possessed it grow.
He lit the candles and sat in the middle of the circle he’d drawn. Slowly he started reading the spell. The smoke from the candles rose. It was rapidly accumulating into around him, swirling around the circle. Alex could feel the spell working. His body felt lighter. Like he could move so much easier. His eyes drifted closed and he fell over, body still inside the circle.
‘What the Hell?’ Alex stared down at his body sleeping. His consciousness had moved into the large ball of smoke above him. ‘What’s going on!?’ he scrambled looking for anything but the smoke couldn’t do much. All he could see were the few pages already open and that didn’t help him any.
A knock came from his door. “Last chance. I’m heading out now if you still want to go,” Jim offered. He waited a few seconds for an answer, but figured the silence was enough of one. He turned around and headed for the door.
Alex had been trying to get back into his body but it was to no avail. He just couldn’t make his soul jump back inside himself. His spirit sprinted through the door and tried to get Jim’s attention but he’s overestimated his speed and pushed right inside him. His spirit slowly started to merge with his bodybuilder roommate. His small spirit easily fit inside the other man.
“What the..?” Jim questioned as he looked around. It felt like he just got hit in the back by a tennis ball. The thud on his back had pushed him forward into the door. His body seemed to contract for a second, every muscle tightening, then it all loosened again. He looked around to see what hit him in the back. He knew Alex wasn’t one to throw stuff in the apartment and there wasn’t anything on the ground. Jim just brushed it off. “Whatever,” he said. Then his eyes caught the mirror. He’d been feeling rather small recently but as he looked over his body he suddenly had a strong urge to flex.
His arms raised up and he could see the two thick arms flex. They were a good 17 inches round from all the hard work he’d put in over the years. Watching them slowly swell and grow over the years always felt amazing. Especially whenever he had to buy shirts that were a size larger. The sleeves would start to snag or wouldn’t fit over his arms any more. Then they’d raise up over his bellybutton and everyone seemed to love pointing that out. Jim shook his head as to why he was suddenly thinking about all that right now.
He brushed it off not realizing he’d also gotten half chubbed while thinking about it. Just going over those emotions again seemed to have turned him on a little, but right now he needed to focus on going to work out. He grabbed his duffle bag and headed to his truck. The drive to the gym wasn’t very long. He could usually get there in less than ten minutes depending on traffic. He hopped out of the big truck and headed inside.
It was a pretty slow part of the day, but that was usually when all the bigger guys were there. It was always easier for them to get the weights they wanted and there wasn’t as much of a chance of other people getting in the way. Each one he looked over he had a bit of a tang of jealously. ‘But I’m bigger,’ he bragged to himself. His body seemed to flex as he thought about it even more.
Jim had been working out since high school. He’d always been pretty big, but now he was defined. The thick larger than life muscles he’d gained from sports were chiseled into something far more refined. Just looking at him you could see his broad round shoulders or each individual quad. Even his calves formed the perfect diamond shape. When he flexed them, skin tightened even harder around them, showing off the sheer definition he’d gained. “Fuck…” he groaned all of a sudden. He couldn’t stop thinking about himself. Moreover it was turning him on.
His hand brushed up against his nipple as he took his shirt off and his body seemed to collapse into the locker. It was a good 5 seconds before he came to. “What’s wrong with me today?” he questioned as he threw his shirt over his head. He tried to avoid the mirrors in the locker room, but that was impossible in the gym. Every wall was a mirror and he couldn’t help but see his massive body wade through the different weights. The lights shined down on his body, accentuating each and every one of his muscle. Shadows cast on each rounded edge making impossible not to see the strength developed in each hard muscle.
“Concentrate… Concentrate,” he told himself over and over as he went through his exercises for the day. However his eyes couldn’t help but glance every once in a while. Gyms were designed to show off your body. When he was doing curls, he was positioned right next to the mirror with the mirror right in front of him. ‘So big…’ the thought crossed his mind. He went to do shoulder presses, watching his arms push out to the sides while his trim waist almost seemed to shrink. ‘Bigger!’ he brushed the thought off as he went to the bench press loading it up with several 45 pound weights. His eyes caught a glimpse of him holding the weight. He nearly dropped it seeing the massive arm flexing to hold it up.
“Concentrate!” he shouted in his head. He pumped out his three sets but each one grew harder than the one before it. Normally it would have been because he was tired. His body was trying to recover. But today he couldn’t stop looking at himself. Seeing the sweat drip over his vascular body. Each rounded muscle pumped with even more power. He couldn’t stop looking over his giant body, sitting there, tired from working out but not wanting to stop even for a second.
“Fuck,” he cursed as he rushed to the gym bathroom. He could feel his dick throb again. His big body couldn’t fit in any of the smaller stalls. He dropped his shorts and ran his hand over his throbbing cock. It’d been a while since he’d really been able to see it over his massive pecs. They shrouded his lower body off from him a while ago. But he could still feel it’s hard nature begging for attention. A hand gave it one solid stroke and he found himself falling into the wall again.
Suddenly his knees felt weak. He couldn’t believe what it felt like. Even when he’d first started masturbating it didn’t feel this good. He slowly regained some kind of composure allowing him to give it another stroke. A loud sensual moan bellowed out of him as he did so. But this time his dick was longer. It was thicker. The four and a half inches he was used to didn’t feel the same. Instead he could actually grip it with more of his hand. He tugged again, fighting back the deep moan he wanted to cry out again.
It took every part of him to turn it into a quiet whimper. He gasped for air. His head rested on his thick forearm as he tried again. His body convulsed. Muscles flexing and releasing all at the same time. A thought of Alex ran through his mind. One of the many times he’d left the bathroom with just a towel on. He’d never seen his roommate naked but right now it was all he could think about. Somehow it gave him focus. He made him put the fact that he was currently still in the gym out of his mind. Instead he entered the room of his roommate. The small guy always looked up to him.
Both literally and metaphorically. He thought about how he’d whip that towel off Alex revealing his naked body. For a second Alex blushed then he’d push him down onto the bed. “We doing this?” Alex asked. Without saying a word Jim started going down on him. His giant body easily taking control of the situation. He could make Alex do whatever he wanted but Alex was so willing it didn’t even matter. His thick dick easily slid into Alex’s waiting hole.
“Fuck yeah,” Jim grunted in the bathroom. His hips had started to take up the same motion as they did in his current fantasy. He could easily keep going, feeling that smooth ass clutch his dick. He picked up speed, his hand mimicking the motion. It felt so good. So freeing. All he wanted to do was cum.
“Oh fuck yeah!” he roared as he felt his dick explode in front of him. Copious amounts of cum spewed out onto the toilet in front of him, marking his territory. With each joyous thrust his body started to grow with it. The already thick muscles pumped up even more. Blood flowed faster through his body, filling each muscle with even more size. The 17 inch arms he’d been trying so hard to grow pumped up with another inch. He could feel his quads touching, making it impossible for him to walk normally without a bit of a waddle. His chest pushed out a few more inches but waist stayed almost the same as the six blocks of abs grew even more defined. Even his neck thickened to a point where his v neck shirt was straining to contain it.
Alex watched as Jim slowly came down off the high. He couldn’t believe he was watching the giant grow even more. He’d been thrown out of the body the second Jim came. That was a fantasy he’d had about his roommate for a long time and he was happy to see Jim enjoy it too. However right now, the smoke containing his soul was starting to dissipate. He could feel something pulling him away. Alex didn’t know what it was. He tried forcing himself back into Jim but there was some kind of force field protect him, just like his own body. Alex quickly rushed to find someone else in the gym he might be able to help him.
Jim stepped out of the bathroom a little woozy. His body was still adjusting to the new size and his shoes felt tight on his feet. Not to mention how his quads made it impossible for him to walk normally. He pulled at his clothes trying to make them fit him better but gave up as he went back to the locker. His eyes still seemed to linger on some of the other gym members. Never in his life had Jim thought of himself as gay. Not that there was a problem with it, only that he wasn’t it. However today seemed to be giving him a completely different vibe.
