This choice: Samantha decides to have some fun with Alan. • Go Back... Samantha didn't know what to do. On the one hand Alan was practically a stranger to her, it didn't feel entirely right to just run off and have sex with him. At the same time she was feeling incredibly turned on by the thick muscles that enveloped her. She glanced down at one arm that wrapped across her chest, the hand gripping her shoulder. The bicep of Alan's arm was as thick as her head and he wasn't even flexing. She rested her hand on the giant bulge just to see how it felt. Heat radiated out through his skin which was soft and slightly damp with sweat. Just beneath the thin layer of skin she could feel the solid mass of sinew which was trembling with power. Sensing the probe of her fingers Alan responded by gently tightening his grip on her shoulder causing his bicep to harden and swell slightly. Samantha felt goosebumps cascade down her arms and back and she practically melted into his embrace.
Alan responded by grinding his crotch against her backside again, this time she could feel his stiffening member poking into her muscled rear. She realized then that Jason would have to wait, her lust was taking over and she was going to let Alan have his way with her.
Laura was saying something to Alan which pulled Samantha back to reality, as it were.
"That's a hell of a lot of weight on there. What's your bench up to?"
"Fifteen," Alan said. "Though I've got nothing on your man, he was pushing 21 earlier."
Samantha was confused for a moment. Laura had asked about the weight not their reps. Then it hit her: "Fifteen hundred pounds?!?" She broke out of Alan's embrace and turned to look at him.
Alan laughed. "Yeah, why? You sound shocked."
She realized that she was betraying herself, was she already supposed to know that? "It's just a lot of weight, is all. I, uh, love hearing about what your body can do."
Alan grinned. "You know very well my body can do a lot more than that." Then he made his pecs bounce one at a time then together. They looked like they were trying to leap out of the top of his tank top.
What should she say to that? What would the hardbody knockout version of herself do in any given situation. Whatever she wanted, Samantha supposed. So she reached out and squeezed Alan's chest. "Well, you'll need to tell me everything," she said.
Laura and Eric laughed together. "You guys are so adorable when you're horny." Laura said.
"I don't suppose you're hungry?" Eric said. "I've got to get some fuel into me to keep this body growing."
Alan kept his eyes on Samantha. "I think we'll catch up with you in a little bit. Sound good?" This second part was a question for Samantha and she grinned and nodded. It sounded very good.
Samantha glanced back at Laura as if to offer up some explanation for her behavior but she could tell by the look in her friend's eyes that it wasn't necessary. In fact, the way Laura was nuzzling up to Eric she might look to convince him to skip lunch for the time being as well.
Samantha and Alan said their goodbyes and began walking across the sand away from the ocean. Samantha didn't know where exactly they were headed so she stayed a half a step or so behind her apparent boyfriend letting him guide her. This also afforded her a chance to further take in the majesty of his body. His short stature really amplified his bulk, and his shoulders were so broad it almost looked like he was wider than he was tall. Samantha knew that wasn't the case but the illusion was there. Her favorite thing, though, was his legs. His quads and glutes were so big and juicy that she just wanted to sink her teeth into his thighs and never let go. She felt a shiver of excited glee go through her body as she watched his leg muscles jiggle and harden with every step he took.
Once the sand ended Alan reached back and put his arm around Samantha's waist, pulling her forward from her vantage point. She was a bit bummed to not have her view of Alan's legs anymore but the feel of being wrapped in his strong embrace again was a good consolation prize.
She allowed herself to be led about three blocks inland to a small apartment complex. Alan took her to a small studio apartment that looked quite unsuitable for someone with such a large body to live in. Nevertheless the place was actually pretty well maintained and neat, the only mess being a small pile of clothes on the floor near the bed (which was just a large mattress on the floor) and a large black satchel on the table by the kitchen that was open to reveal several syringes and surrounded by about 3 dozen little bottles of a yellowish fluid. Alan went straight to this and began packing up the little bottles into the satchel.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you I was starting a new cycle," he told her. Samantha hadn't understood what the term had meant on the beach but now with the context of the items in his hands she did: steroids. Was she supposed to be angry? Clearly he had done them in the past and he offered the information freely on the beach so she supposed not.
"When did you start?" she asked. She didn't know what she would do with this information but if felt like she needed to be a part of the conversation.
"Day before yesterday." Alan said. He zipped the satchel closed and put it into a cupboard in the kitchen. "You can probably tell based on what I have that I'm looking at a long run this time."
"Yeah. How long?" It seemed like a good question.
Alan paused then said, "Twenty weeks." Based on his reluctance to answer she guessed this was outside the norm. "I can always ramp down early if I need to. I just got such incredible gains last time I wanted to go longer and see what I could do. I mean, I grew almost fifty pounds in twelve weeks last time. Can you imagine what I'll look like six months from now?"
Alan made sure to help her with the mental image by pulling his tank top off over his head. He puffed out his chest and tensed his arms. At the same time he flexed his legs which caused the bottom of his shorts to slide up his bulging quads and bunch up near his waist. Samantha felt her breath leave her for a moment at the sight of this pumped up hunk. Her pumped up hunk. Quick math told her that if he saw similar growth during this round of drugs he could add another 80 pounds to his body. Was that really possible? She was sure it wasn't, wouldn't he hit a wall before that? Still, seeing how incredibly big all the guys in this reality were she guess that maybe he really could get that big.
Sensing that he had won her over Alan smiled and began walking slowly to where Samantha stood. "I have to say, I had forgotten just how potent this stuff was too. I already feel so much harder and stronger." He stretched this last word out into something like a growl while he began squeezing his own chest. "And you remember that little… side effect?"
Of course she didn't but nodded anyway.
"It's working already, I'm sure of it. I know it's only been two days but I'm sure my cock has grown."
"Steroids make your dick bigger?" Samantha blurted out by accident.
Alan gave her a strange look. "Yeah, remember last time around?"
"Oh yeah, uh, sure. It just still blows my mind that your um… you know, gets bigger along with the rest of you."
Alan laughed. "Yeah, crazy. They say the guy who developed this stuff is a total scientific genius."
"Must be." It occurred to Samantha that it was possible these drugs were the reason everyone was so big now, could that have been something she caused by changing Jason? | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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