Matchables: Friends with Benifits

[ Based off the series I did on Tumblr. ( https://jakelandrystories.wordpress.com/category/matcheables/ ) But I thought there was a third one.... Idk if I ever posted it and it seems like some stories got lost in transit when wordpress ported my stories over. =/ ]

“Just make the stupid profile,” Daniel was getting ready to scream at his friend. He’d been hearing for weeks how much Brayden wanted to make a dating profile but never actually did. It didn’t matter how many times Daniel said for him to do it, Brayden would back out at the last moment. “Fine. Give me your phone.” 

“What!? No!” Brayden recoiled with it in his hands and held it tightly in his arms. “I can do it…”

“Will you?”

Brayden took a deep breath. “No…” he finally admitted, handing over the phone.

“That’s what I thought,” Daniel rolled his eyes and turned his attention to the phone. He went into the app store and started looking through some of the dating apps. Sure, there were a lot of really popular ones, but he knew if he got into some Brayden wouldn’t know what to do with himself and end up freaking out and never actually going on a date with anyone ever. Then he scrolled past one that caught his attention. “Ever hear of Matchables?”

“Huh? No… You’re not going to download a bunch of useless apps on my phone are you!” he reached for the phone again but Daniel dodged his hand.

“Too late. Already downloaded. Now you have to use it,” Daniel smirked.

“Asshole,” Brayden went back to sitting in the computer chair. He wasn’t sure what to do with his body as Daniel was obviously doing something while he was just supposed to wait until he was done.

The logo popped up with the tagline, ‘you are who you say you are,’ underneath it. Daniel kind of laughed at the idea. It was such a weird tagline for a dating site. The fact that so many people lied, made it all the more suspicious and he almost wondered I he’d gotten onto a roleplaying website by accident.

Daniel figured he might as well try it out. Even if it was a roleplaying website there was still a chance there were people actually looking to hook up. Not to mention how it was under the dating section in the app store. Or if it was for roleplaying, maybe Brayden would get some chances to actually pretend to be in a relationship and give him some confidence to actually try.

“How long is this going to take,” Brayden was getting more anxious the longer he had to wait. His hands were rubbing against each other nervously as he thought of any previous experience he’d had dating. 

“Shouldn’t be too much longer,” Daniel said. “Just gotta make a profile.” The profile details popped up. He scrolled down through them. There were an insane amount of things he was going to have to put in. ‘Even penis size? And ball size?!’ he stared at them, thinking some of these had to be optional. There was no way a dating website would be this specific. Even if he was a bit interested, he knew Brayden would freak out if he ever asked a question like that. Daniel figured he’d just skip over it when he got there.

“First question: Height?” Daniel asked.

“5’8”.”

Daniel started to enter the data, but paused. 5’8” wasn’t short but it wasn’t exactly tall either. There were so many stories he’d heard of girls saying, no one under 6’. This was a dating website so people were able to pick and choose whatever they wanted. And besides if they went out on the first date and she was so insulted that he was 5’8” instead of something like 5’10”, she probably wasn’t that good for him anyways. He typed in the false data.

But then he paused. Looking over at his friend he could have sworn something was a bit off. Just the way he was sitting in the chair, he seemed to be a bit bigger. Daniel tried to shake it off but couldn’t. “How tall are you?”

“5’10”?” Brayden responded. “Didn’t you hear me?”

“I mean… Yeah…” he looked at the numbers again and upped it two more inches using the up and down arrows next to the number. “But I guess I thought you were a bit shorter. Six foot’s kind of tall.”

“I guess,” Brayden shrugged like nothing had changed. But his body had. His already thin frame only looked thinner as all the weight had stretched along his longer bones. Even the clothes had stretched to match the growth he’d gone through. But still he didn’t seem to notice. 

“W-weight?” Daniel already had a number he wanted to try but wanted to hear it from his friend.

“155,” Brayden answered.

Daniel typed in the number. He held his finger on the up arrow watching the numbers go up. Weight was rapidly being added to his friends frame. As he passed 170, a belly started to push against his shirt. At 180 his sleeves started to fill out and his waist started to fill the chair he was sitting in. 190, his face was starting to round out. 200, the belly was on full display and his chest pushed out in front of him. At 225 was when Daniel finally stopped. He was near double in size with his thick waist and burly body. He’d even let his facial hair start to grow out to hide the extra chins.

It’s not exactly what he wanted but he figured the program must have been compensating his normal life. Neither him nor Brayden ever worked out so it would be expected if he would be anything other than fat if he’d gained 70 pounds onto his body. That didn’t deter Daniel as he scrolled down to interests. 

He knew full well that his friend would have put in things like video games, manga, movies and TV shows, but this was no longer his profile. Daniel dipped down to the interests part of the page. A smile crossed his face.

“What are you so happy about?” Brayden was getting worried. 

“Don’t worry about it,” he replied. He was already typing away at the screen. Interests: Working out, sports, being an alpha athlete, hanging out with some friends, and playing video games (even if I kind of suck at them). The last bit was a bit of a dig at Brayden having so much more time than Daniel to play more often. Now he’d actually have a chance at winning from time to time. But seeing Brayden’s fat start to tighten up into muscle might have been enough of a distraction that he might not.

The large belly that sat in front of him quickly tightened up to something far more reasonable. Even through the shirt, Daniel could almost swear he saw abs. It went from a good 45 inches to something far closer to 30, deflating all the way down. His arms lost all the extra fat sitting on top of them revealing the perfect curve of his bicep. The two pecs tightened up against his chest but still pushed forward enough to show through his shirt.

Down his legs the jeans he was wearing seemed to fit each and every part of his body. The looked tight against the hard muscle but it made it all the more pleasant to look at. Daniel started to wonder what his back side would look like. Compared to all his other muscles he figured it must be just as perfectly sculpted.

“Is it cause I’m using an online dating profile? Look man, those are popular now. You don’t just go to a bar and pick up chicks anymore. Alright?” Brayden’s cadence changed as he defended his position. But now instead of not being accepted by girls, he was more embarrassed that he’d have to use technology to sort everything out. “What?!” Brayden spread his arms wide then crossed them as Daniel tried to hide his chuckle.

“It’s nothing,” Daniel lied. He was more impressed by the confidence in which Brayden was sitting now. His legs spread far apart in the chair. He looked far more relaxed as his hips pushed forward in the seat. But it was how his thick hands gripped his even thicker biceps as they were crossed against his meaty chest that really screamed his dominance. Not to forget about his much stronger jawline either.

“Whatever, just finish the profile,” he said.

“Still working on it,” Daniel smiled as he went to the next section. ‘Quirks.’ He paused wondering just how much he could get away with. ‘Quirks: The more comfortable I feel around someone the less clothes I wear. I also like it when people run their hands through my hairy chest.’ 

Now it was Daniel’s nerves starting to rile up as he watched the next series of changes. The shirt Brayden was wearing slowly started to disappear and then reappear close to the door. His shoes and socks were right under it as well. But what surprised Daniel most was how the button of his pants was undone. He wondered if that meant he was going to show off more but stopped for some reason. Obviously, social norms forbid this kind of thing but he seemed to still be wanting to test them.

Daniel kept going. There seemed to be so many different options but right now he was focused back on the penis size one. He didn’t know how big Brayden’s dick was, but he knew how big he wanted it to be. A full 7 inches and with a decent thickness. He made his balls bigger than golf balls to make sure he had plenty of testosterone flowing through him. As he moved on, Brayden’s legs wouldn’t come close to closing anymore. He held them wide open as his quads could easily crush anything between them.

“Are you almost done?” Brayden was starting to get impatient. A hand ran through his hairy chest. He pawed at his thick cock, making the bulge ever more present. 

“Almost,” he said. There was only one more question above the accept function. ‘Are you looking for men or women?’ Daniel felt his breathing pick up. He knew Brayden was straight, but now he was getting jealous. His thumb hovered over the button. He couldn’t look as he hit the ‘men’ option. Then quickly followed by accept. “All done…” he muttered handing his phone back.

“Yeah?” Brayden asked looking over his profile. “Guess I need to upload some pics then.” He snapped a few of his handsome face while Daniel squirmed in his seat.

“Do you have to?” Daniel asked. He gripped his legs tightly trying to figure out what to say.

Brayden’s brow furrowed. “Isn’t that what we were doing? Trying to finish the profile?”

“I mean… Yeah,” Daniel squirmed a bit more. “But do you really want to do that?”

Brayden was starting to get the idea. He’d could see the way Daniel was looking at him. “Oh? So now you’re interested?” he poked.

“I mean…” Daniel felt his body move across the room. His hands buried themselves deep into the fur on Brayden’s chest. He pushed more of his weight onto the second chair as he ran his soft hands through the coarse fur underneath them. “Sort of… Not that I hadn’t been before, but I don’t know. It’s different now.”

“Oh?” Brayden cocked a brow watching the other guy get even closer. The space between them disappeared as their lips drew closer. “Maybe this can wait,” he smirked as he accepted the kiss.