The boys were changing their clothes in the locker room. Almost two dozen of boys who were taking their shirts and pants off to wear their soccer gears. They didn't know it but Fredrick was watching at them through the small hole that he found at the janitor's room. He thought of himself as one of those boys before his unexpected growth this morning.
He started to appreciate the young life he had. It's difficult to be an adult. Being too big, hairy and sweaty that he frightened everybody. He didn't ask for this. He enjoyed being a kid. When his former friends started to take their underwear off and expose their little boyhoods, Fredrick felt a weird tingle in his crotch. He remembered being as small as them but now he had a fat salami and two hairy chicken eggs instead. He blushed a little.
"What's this?" A boy lifted a foot. "Water? Is there a leak somewhere?" Almost immediately all the other boys realized that the locker room was flooding and the water was quickly covering their feet and ankles. They didn't understand what was happening but before they could tell an adult they started to cough and gasp.
Fredrick noticed that their skin was stretch. They started grunting and deep sounding moans escaped from their mouths as their Adam’s apples had formed instantly. Their bodies began to squirm and warm up, a sheen of sweat forming as they felt as if they’d been locked in a sauna. They groaned in unison with their developing, deeper voices as their bodies cracked and popped, shuddering with the sudden onslaught of years forming almost immediately, the growing pains almost unbearable.
Some of them started to cry, begging in their now teenage voice to stop their pain, some even yelped for their mothers, but the growth didn’t end. They grew taller, becoming lanky. Their bodies stretching but without much new mass. Their legs were long and thin, their torsos just thick enough to have a slight tone to it. Wide, sharp shoulders and spindly arms that they continuously raised above their heads let the new musty smell of their bodies radiate from their underarms. Fredrick can smell some of that new pungent aroma and he wondered if he smells like that. He raised an arm and sniffed his armpit. His nose totally sunken inside the big bush in there. He felt deeply ashamed when he realized that he smells worse.
Meanwhile, the former kids were panicking when they noticed that their feet were clownishy getting bigger, having reached that awkward growth stage, long toes curling as the pain subsided. They must’ve been about 18 now, 7 years of growth packed into minutes. "Somebody! Help us!!" Almost all of them cried, taking in deep lungful’s of the stale air and smelling themselves for the first time. That place had got a very strong BO in minutes, even worse than a dirty gym locker room.
Fredrick wondered why they didn't try to escape and they were just shrieking and writhing in their places. They had started to go pass their teenhood as their height was the slow growth, while their mass gained like a prized bull fed up for a county fair. They were widening, filling in with muscle, lean tone, then bulk packing onto their beanpole bodies, giving them the look of professional soccer players.
Their chests heaved, bulging out while their abs were hidden under the faintest layer of fat. Their legs packed in with strong, thick muscles. Calves like footballs, thighs that could crush watermelons, while a thick layer of hair grew in with a powerful, itching sensation. Some of them groaned and desperately started to scratch their legs, then their thighs, then their crotches and abs as the thick hairs filled in. Reaching finally to their arms and pits, where their newly developed scent had became pungent.
Fredrick crinkled his nose and shook his head when he smelled a way more disgusting scent than a minute ago. At least I'm not the only stinky one anymore, he thought. He looked again through the hole and noticed that almost all the guys were now very tall, at least 6', and weighted around 210lbs. Their bodies that of sweaty, well trained soccer stars. They were panting, some of them trying not to breathe through their noses as their BO was vomiting.
"Is that what happened to me?" Fredrick said as looked at the confused group of men. However, it didn't has ended as Fredrick noticed that their feet nearly exploded out, long and wide, the bones creaking and popping, until they went from normal size 9 to hefty wide size 17. the toes long and curling hard with the pain. Then the itching, all up their legs and around their crotches, where hair was suddenly thickening. Their cocks and balls tingled, having filled in during their growth spurts and now felling like they’d been kicked.
Their balls swelled, filling in suddenly with extra testosterone and cum, dropping further, some of them with tight scrotums and the other ones being as loose as bulls. Then their cocks grew out like tube steaks, thick, long and then hardening until they were sporting massive 11” cocks, drooling precum like open faucets from their overactive balls, with a heavy thick smattering of hair. The rush of hormones was making them dizzy and moaning intensely instead of crying. Their pits filled in with jungle-like bushes that cannot reek any worse, but having been kicked off by their newly developed balls.
They can't resist it anymore, they lay there panting, sweaty and tired, feeling the rushing, confusing need to play with themselves as their cocks leaked pre all down the shafts. They immediately grabbed their cocks and worked out spewing jets of cum, moaning and grunting like an orgy of bulls until they passed out on the locker room flooded floor.
"What a mess!" Fredrick said. "But, at least I guess the game is going to be canceled."