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Massive Jake

added by Genicity 4 years ago BM Muscle

Jake swaggered through the front doors of the Charles's mountain cabin, his massive shoulders grazing the door frame as he stepped in. His boardshorts which fit him perfectly when he bought them a few hours earlier after school were now riding up his thighs, unable to fit around their ever increasing girth. He wore the jock jacket open with nothing underneath to show off his watermelon like pecs and his round muscle gut which retained the slightest hint of abs underneath, a testament to the sheer muscular strength that resided below his bulk. He was bigger than any high schooler, much less any 15-going-on-16 year old sophomore had any right to be. And Jake loved it. All eyes were on him, and why shouldn't they be?

The end of his school day leading up to the party was near torture and near ecstasy as he continued to slowly swell in class. Jake was starting to love the feeling of growing more and more the bigger he got, growing so much that his size was starting to become a problem. In his third class, his lost-and-found clothes were feeling tight already. In his last class he started hearing popping seams without even trying, which earned him a reprimand from his science teacher about abiding by the dress code and not wearing clothes as tight as possible to showboat. Jake blew her off. Its not like he was trying to outgrow his clothes in class. Its not like he minded it either, though. Everyone else might remember him this way, but he was going to enjoy it.

But when he went to stand to leave the class, he realized: he was stuck. Apparently his muscle gut had grown so much in class it had wedged him into the desk and chair, which were attached. He squirmed his way out of the desk, taking great joy in knowing he was getting so big his size was becoming impractical. Sure it was inconvenient, but it was also a constant reminder of just how big and powerful he was. Jake swaggered out of the classroom, feeling a new confidence swell inside him. Or was that his swelling musculature?

It was both, Jake decided.

Now at the cabin, Jake lumbered through the foyer, taking in the sheer size of the cabin and all the people partying.

"Hey, Big Jake is here!" excitedly commented one football player.

"Now its a party!" exclaimed another.

Most of the attendees were other football players, mixed with some other sports team members and of course plenty of cheerleaders.

"Big Jake, you made it!" Brody's voice called from behind him. Jake turned around to greet him, but had a moment of pause when he realized he had to actually look down at him. Just earlier that day after lunch Jake was maybe an inch taller than Brody, but now Brody didn't even quite make it to Jake's chin. Brody brought Jake in for a bro hug and they gave each other a good-natured pat on the back.

"Ahem- Glad you could make it." Brody said, recovering from Jake's "pat" on the back. Must've been a little rougher than Jake realized.

"Wouldn't miss it!"

"Well, make yourself at home. As you can see, everyone who's anyone is here." Brody said as he outstretched his arms, motioning to the raucous crowd and in the process showing off his lean muscled physique, honed from years of football and athletics. No doubt the girls and some of the guys were enjoying the view he had to offer.

"You know it!" Jake gave Brody a fist bump as they parted ways and Brody receded back into the crowd of partying teenagers. Jake on the other hand didn't seem to sink into the masses, not just because of his height, but because everyone just seemed to give him a wide berth, like he naturally commanded respect and awe.

As the people parted around him, many of them turning their heads to get a look at the school's gigantic star football player, Jake made his way to the pool.

Plenty of people were already in the pool having the time of their lives (at least until the next Charles family pool party) when Jake spotted Brody and Stuart in the pool. He called out to them and quickly stripped off the jock jacket, tossed it on a pool chair, and jumped in, causing an splash of near volcanic proportions to erupt as he cannonballed into the water.


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