Popularity Growth (Original Idea)

Part 1: The Transformation

It was another late night at the gym for Jackson. He’d just finished his workout and was feeling a pretty good pump tonight. He flashed a quick selfie in front of the weights and posted it to his social media account. Almost instantly he’d gotten a few likes. 

This was starting to become a normal thing. Since high school he’d wanted to be a body builder and that’s how he was using his account. It took him a little while to get used to the idea that men were looking at his body instead of women but he quickly learned to deal with it. A compliment’s a compliment after all. And a dollar is a dollar.

Besides he looked hot as hell. His muscles filled his XL shirt really well and he was thinking about moving up to the XXL but liked the way the fabric showed off his pecs. It clung nicely to his upper body. And his quads were just as powerful looking. 

Jackson checked his phone again just before changing out of his white muscle shirt and red shorts. The first couple of comments were just ‘You look so great.’ Man I wish I looked like you’ and ‘keep up the good work.’ It was pretty much the usual compliments that he enjoyed receiving. Then someone posted ‘height and weight?’ 

To Jackson this was a pretty trivial thing. People always wanted to know those stats though. ‘5’6” 236 in the am,’ he posted back. Jackson had always thought his height was a disadvantage but he enjoyed how big his muscles looked. Even being a few inches taller it would have taken him another year to get his arms as thick as they were. 

‘Is that all? I thought you were a little taller.’

It was always weird responding to people like this. Jackson didn’t understand why they had to tell him they were disappointed in him. “Nope just 5…” he trailed off in the locker room. His body started to feel really tight. He stretched his arms into the air feeling the odd pulling sensation. His bones gave a loud cracking sound as they stretched longer on his body. 

As the sensation died down Jackson looked at himself in the locker room mirror. His profile was completely different. His muscles were still thick but now they seemed longer. Looking at himself, all of his muscles seemed to be stretched. They were more for function than just power. His body resembled an athlete than a body builder. However he didn’t feel any weaker. 

It was still confusing to be so much taller. Jackson flexed his right arm in the mirror. It still had a nice round shape in it. While his pecs were still full and round. Really the only muscle that he was disappointed in was his calves. Being stretched out really took away from their thick form. 

Jackson quickly grabbed his phone and looked at the next comment, ‘I thought you were over 6 foot.’ He quickly ran over to the measuring stick on the wall. 6’2”. This was something that he’d only dreamed of. Sure he’d always told himself being 5’6” was fine but the girls always looked at the taller guys; even if he was always a little envious of them.

His thoughts quickly came to a halt as his body started to feel strange again. This time his whole body was starting to sweat. His muscles felt sore. Even though tonight was arms and chest day his legs and abs felt like they had been worked out too. Jackson watched stunned as his muscles looked like they were contracting and releasing. 

The muscle shirt he was wearing starting clinging tighter to his body. His traps forced the strings of his A-shirt to pull the bottom of his shirt even higher revealing his belly button and two strong blocks of abs. His arms grew thicker and fuller. He thought they were still around 18 inches after the first growth spurt but now they were growing past 20. His legs were keeping up as well. Even though his waist stayed trim the loose fabric of the shorts was stretching. They were still just keeping his massive thighs in check. His butt had grown rounder. It’d looked better than days he’d just done squats. 

Jackson checked his phone again. ‘and 236? You’re scale must be broken. You look 265 at least.’ He darted over to the old doctor’s scale, 269.

Part 2: Testing the Waters

Cody peeked his head into the locker room. “Are you ready to go yet?” Jackson had forgotten that he’d invited Cody to work out today. They’d been friends since high school. Neither one wanted to be on any sports teams but both liked working out a lot. Cody just didn’t keep his diet as well as Jackson did. There was some fat that hung around his belly. However his arms and pecs were always just as big. And since he was carrying a little extra weight his legs looked amazing. Jackson had always been jealous of how easy it was for bigger guys like him to grow such large calves. 

“Uhh yeah,” Jackson called back, “Just give me a minute.” Cody knew this was going to be more than a minute. He found himself a seat on one of the benches. They’d been workout buddies since high school. Cody always knew Jackson hated that he was 6 foot but there wasn’t anything he could do about it.

“Hey! C’mon man!” Cody shouted. 

Jackson finally appeared from behind the lockers. This was the first time Jackson wasn’t looking up at Cody’s pecs. Now he was taller than Cody. The two paused wondering if they should acknowledge the change. 

“What happened to you!?” Cody exclaimed. He was checking out Jackson’s huge body. “You’re freaking huge!” Cody had always been taller and bigger than Jackson. His 260 body had always made him look much bigger than Jackson. But now Jackson was taller and thicker than him. And it all looked like muscle!

“I’m not really sure,” Jackson laughed uncomfortably, “Take a picture with me. I think this has something to do with it.” Jackson pulled out his phone and opened the camera app. The two of them gave a flashy double bicep pose. It was easy to see each of Jackson’s well defined muscles. They stretched his XL shirt even tighter.

Cody couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy as he looked at the picture. Jackson looked so much better than he did. Cody hadn’t been next to someone who looked so much like a professional bodybuilder before. 

“Now we wait,” Jackson said. The picture quickly started to get likes again. Jackson noticed that he had a lot more followers since his last picture just a little while ago. He ignored it and just waited for the comments to come in.

‘Your friend is really handsome. I like his facial hair.’

“I don’t have any…” Cody trailed off as he touched his face. There was black hair growing rapidly from face. It quickly covered his face. “Whoa…”

“See I don’t get it. Whenever this guy comments it seems to change,” Jackson stated. They both looked at his phone again and saw a new comment appear.

‘He must do a lot of manscaping too.’

Cody lifted up his shirt and saw hair growing around his belly. He wasn’t sure if he liked where this was going. Jackson had gotten his dream body right away. Why was he getting this hair? Cody stomach started to itch. He gave it a quick scratch but felt his cock jump a little bit.

He grabbed the phone from Jackson, ‘he loves it when people rub it. It must feel so soft.’ Cody didn’t even need to read the next sentence to know where this was going. He could feel his belly start to expand under his shirt. It was turning into more of a gut as it stretched out in front of his pecs. However his arms and legs started to thicken as well they grew to adjust to his larger frame. His shoes felt a little tighter too. He couldn’t help but wiggle his toes as they touched the edge of his shoe.

Cody stared at his frame in the mirror. He felt like he should have been more pissed off than he actually was. Grabbing the phone back he looked at the next comment. ‘He looks really good for being offseason though. I like how his round belly just barely sneaks past his pecs. I’m guessing he’s just a little under 300 pounds and can cut it off pretty easily.’ 

Cody laughed at the comment. He stared at his new physique in the mirror again. Really he didn’t look that bad. Like the comment said he looked like an off season body builder. He just needed to get back on a diet and he could lose it all again. His mind drifted to ideas of just how good he’d look ripped like Jackson. He loved the way Jackson’s body looked. It was so full of mass while being so tight. Besides Jackson had been so close to Cody for so long. There was bound to be another time they see each other naked. Cody wanted to see his cock again. That 11inch monster cock he wanted to shove it so deep into his mouth that…

Cody shook his head in disbelief. “Lemme see that phone again.” He snatched the phone from his friend and read the next comment. 

‘I bet he loves your 11 inch penis. He probably sucks it off once a week.’

“What?” Jackson asked as he started to read the comment again. He grabbed the phone back and started typing, ‘we’re not gay!’

‘You don’t have to be gay to want to see such a perfect cock.’ Jackson was typing furiously as he saw Cody inch closer to him. Cody was still trying to fight his new found urges for Jackson’s penis. He wasn’t even sure if he wanted to fight the urges. ‘You two serviced each other for so long that you can’t even remember when you started. Besides you like his thick 7 incher too.’ 

Jackson dropped his phone as he felt the warm salivia of Cody’s mouth touch the tip of his penis. His dick instantly grew to its full length. He didn’t want to fight it anymore. Jackson knew that this was going to be a great experience as Cody deep throated his penis. It wasn’t even a question anymore on the 11 inches fit so perfectly into his mouth. 

“So that was something new…” Jackson finally said. Cody was still wiping some of the cum out of his beard. 

“Yeah I guess so,” Cody replied. “Maybe next time we can find somewhere a little more private.” He paused realizing just how gay it sounded. “I mean we’re still not gay or anything. Right?” He looked at Jackson for some kind of comfort.

“Right,” Jackson still wasn’t sure what to say, “The comment clearly said we’re not gay. We just like to service each other. So I guess now we just like to have sex for fun.” 

“So I can still have sex with Jessica?” Cody asked.

“I think that’s more up to you than me. I can only guess what the comments change not control them,” Jackson picked his phone off the floor. “Alright let’s go home.”

Part 3: Personal Training

It wasn’t a very big jump for Jackson to become a personal trainer. What was strange was that none of the people who worked at the gym noticed that he had grown an extra 8 inches or gained over 50 pounds of pure muscle in a few days. Jackson had looked through his previous pictures he’d posted online and noticed that they all featured him in his huge body. There wasn’t a picture in it where he was 5’6”.

He had to look at older pictures from high school to see any resemblance to his former body. According to the pictures he’d been growing pretty regularly for the past six years now. It looked like he had started weight lifting in high school and carried it over into college. Jackson wasn’t really sure what to expect though. He was now the proud owner of a 6’2” 282 pound muscular bodybuilder. 

As a personal trainer though he’d just started. Apparently all the workers at his gym had been asking him to do it for months. Even before he agreed to do it he had a list of clients that wanted to work out with him. Lucky for him they were mostly girls. 

He’d told them that he’d wanted to take a picture and post it online before they started so then they could see a before and after picture. However what Jackson was really hoping for was that strange commenter to make him have another sexy time. Sure the weekly sexy time with Cody was fun but Jackson had always wanted to have a sexy lady to match his sexy body. 

However he never showed up. Now that he was posting all these great photos next to different beautiful women trying to get into shape the weird commenter didn’t make a move. After a few weeks he started to leave his mind. Jackson had been working almost entirely with girls for all his appointments he was surprised that there was skinny 21 year old guy waiting for him. 

Jackson was surprised just how small this guy was. It looked like he barely even lifted groceries let alone wanted to be in a gym. He glanced at the clipboard “Hi Devon, I’m Jackson. I’ll be your personal trainer today.” Jackson wanted to try to stay official. “First we’ll need to get some measurements and then we can get started.”

“Okay,” Devon hopped onto the scale with great enthusitsm. He weighed 122 and was 5’8”.

“Alright looking good. Now we just need a before picture and then we’ll get started,” Jackson smiled at the thin man. “Don’t feel too embarrassed. I’ve been at this a lot longer than you have.” Devon’s tense body eased up a little bit. He was clearly uncomfortable standing next to this massive stud. 

“Is it alright if…” Devon trailed off. He pulled his body in making it look even smaller than before. Jackson’s cock sprang to life under his shorts. Devon’s eyes were instantly drawn to the bulge. “Please.” He dropped his shorts.

Before Jackson could even think he had the much smaller man against the wall. The 160 pound difference in body weight made him turned on even more. Jackson whispered into his ear all the dirty things he was about to perform on his anus. Devon moaned wildly.

Jackson’s body was moving on auto pilot. All he knew was he wanted to be inside this man’s ass. His penis was slowly working its way through anus. He kept Devon’s body pinned against the wall. Kissing the side of his head as Devon continued begging for more. With the 11 inch monster shoved completely into Devon; Jackson reeled back hoisting him off the floor.

Devon hung in the air for a few seconds before Jackson grabbed him by the sides. Devon small body clinched in the sudden surprise. His butt hole closed around Jackson’s penis solidifying its place in his ass. Jackson shouted as he felt the growing orgasm. He held it back waiting for Devon to regain his composure. His balls churned waiting to release the pressure building. 

It wasn’t hard for Jackson to hold this man in the air. The 160 pound difference made it easy. He was practically just another set of weights in his arms. Devon instantly realized what Jackson was about to do. He grabbed Jackson’s thick forearms as he felt them starting to pump up and down. His entire body was being used as a pleasure tunnel. Devon couldn’t control his orgasm any more as cum shot from the tip of his dick. He heard Jackson start yelling louder. His body clearly wanting to finish the set he’d started. After the twelfth pump cum filled Devon. The warm splatter made Devon want to keep going. But he was getting too tired. 

Silence finally filled the empty locker room again. They had been going for so long it was nice to get a breath of fresh air. Jackson set Devon down gently on one of the benches. He’d clearly had enough. 

“Well I hope I didn’t scare you off,” Jackson tried laughing but he was tired too. 

Devon flashed a beautiful smile back at Jackson, “No I think I had a great time but let’s get to know each other a little better before next time.” 

Part 4: Idols

It wasn’t long before Jackson was wanting to show off his body in a more professional field. He’d obviously been working very hard on it even after getting the boost from the stranger. During the few months that he’d gotten bigger he’d also gained another 10 pounds. He was slowly inching his way up to 300. Right now he was 296 in the am. 

The only thing was he missed how full his body looked when he was only 5’6”. Now that he was 6’2” it took a lot longer for his muscles to look like they had the same kind of pump they had when he was shorter. Despite his arms being a few inches larger he’d still missed the solid balls that showed up when he flexed. They were still nicely shaped just longer.

At 6’4” and 340 pounds Antoine was the literal largest person Jackson had ever seen. Sure Antoine hadn’t kept his body fat at 5% but it was still pretty low. His abs were piled onto a roid gut as well. But this was the person who’d gotten him into bodybuilding. Antoine was basically the only person man he’d thought he’d have sex with. Well that was until he had gotten this strange commenter. 

Jackson knew he had to wait in line to meet the guy. He was going to make sure he got a picture of it though. This was something he’d been waiting for since he’d started weight training. The first time he’d met it was completely different. Antione was so tall that Jackson had accidently hidden himself underneath his pectoral shelf. 

He’d posted the picture online with the tag, ‘This is what 50 pounds of muscle looks like.’ Jackson closed the app and headed towards the bathroom. He was still filled with joy over the idea of finally meeting his idol. 

It didn’t take long before Jackson realized his mistake. He quickly opened the app again and read the first comment. ‘You’re 50 pounds more than him? That’s impressive! But being 4 inches taller probably helps a lot too.’ Jackson sprinted to the bathroom as he already felt his clothes getting tighter. He could already hear his jeans starting to rip around his legs. Just after the door closed he could hear them rip apart from his legs. His feet started to push out to the front of his shoes tearing the strong fabric from the rubber. 

Jackson grabbed his phone again. It felt so small in his hands he had troubling typing things in. He was finally able to get a text message out to Cody, “Hey come to the bathroom quick.” As he had his phone out he’d heard the familiar jingle of getting a notification.

‘Are you going to have sex with him? I hear he likes guys who are bigger than him.’ 

His face went red as he stood in the bathroom completely naked. Jackson wasn’t sure if he should be more embarrassed or angry. He’d just grown 100 pounds and 6 more inches. Now he was pushing 400 pounds. The only bright side was that he still looked pretty good. He flexed in the mirror and admired his gigantic arms. They were probably pushing close to 30 inches now. His legs were just as big though. They were thick and could see each of the individual muscles. Jackson’s emotions were starting to relax as he was getting a feeling for his giant muscles. 

“You’re so big,” a deep voice behind Jackson came. Jackson jumped and tried to hide his naughty bits. “Don’t worry about it. They told me you’re really proud of your body.” Antoine looked up and down Jackson, “And I can see why.” 

Jackson blushed as his idol moved a little closer to him. He was now staring down at someone he used to look up to, literally. Just a few minutes ago he felt so much smaller but now he was the bigger guy. Antoine moved his mouth closer to Jackson’s. He’s the one who started the kiss. 

The hard boner on Antoine pressed against Jackson’s leg. He was too busy feeling up the dense muscular body to even notice his own. It pressed hard against the other bodybuilder’s shirt leaking precum all over the front. Antoine removed it showing off his impressive chest. Even though Jackson was so much bigger he liked looking at the impressive man’s chest. He’d spent so many hours ogling different pictures of this man giving him inspiration to keep working out. 

The ability to run his huge hands though his idol’s bare chest filled Jackson with an untold amount of joy. He had been dreaming of a day like this for years. Even when he was younger he would picture himself getting close to these massive guns. But now those giant arms were worshipping him. They were working their way around his 30 inch arms while he was the one flexing. 

Everything screamed about this being a dream. Jackson was starting to lose himself in his excitement. He unbuttoned Antoine’s pants and dropped them to the floor. Antoine didn’t fight it at all. He was waiting for Jackson to make the next step. 

The smooth body of 

“So… What’s up?” Cody asked confused. “It looks like you already had someone else for our weekly session. What’d you need?”

“Uhhh…” Jackson’s face went a little red. Was Cody mad that he’d just had sex with someone else? Sure Cody had been trying a little harder to get rid of his gut but Jackson didn’t think it was for him. “I need some clothes?” The phrase came out more as a question. Jackson wasn’t sure why Cody didn’t see anything wrong with this situation.

“Since when? You haven’t worn clothes for months now,” Cody said. His tone was still pretty angry.

“Oh right… Sorry, slipped my mind.” Cody just scoffed at Jackson’s statement. He left in a bit of a huff. Jackson quickly checked his phone. Apparently he hadn’t heard the dinging of notifications but he had several.

‘I can’t believe you get to walk around naked all the time. That’s so cool!’ 

Part 5: The Strongmen

Jackson’s online profile had been slowly gathering more and more followers the longer he was on it. The bigger he got the more people started to follow him. And now that all his pictures pretty much had him in the nude; people were flocking even faster. They would all comment on how much they liked different parts of his body. 

Every part of his body was absolutely huge. That’s why so many different companies were trying to get a hold of him. Antoine must have put in a pretty good word for him because the phone seemed to be ringing off the hook. And with so many different offers coming out he was able to make pretty much whatever he wanted. 

The companies were practically begging him with different offers to get him to join their team. Eventually he had to settle for a company. He obviously chose the one that gave him the biggest paycheck. To him that’s all that mattered. 

Before going to work out he took a quick photo with the supplements he’d been given. ‘Looking like I’ll be someone a bit bigger now.’ The bathroom mirror always gave him a pretty bad angle but he didn’t mind. It was the only mirror in the house that could fit his entire body. 

Instantly hundreds of people started liking the photo. There were loads of comments coming in right after another. Most of them were giving him encouragement but there were always the few who had to comment that he was on steroids. He wished it was something that simple. It was always easier to just ignore the comment than to actually address it. 

‘Height and weight?’ Jackson had gotten used to this question. Sometimes it was just easier to put it in the actual description instead of surfing through the endless comments. He always tried to respond to them at least once just to keep his fans interested. ‘6’9” 410 pounds.’ He’d grown another inch since his meeting with Antoine. 

Weight was just piling onto him like crazy. And almost all of it was muscle. He wasn’t able to go to his local gym anymore because all the weights were too light. Even when he’d pack the bars full they didn’t quite get his heart rate up. There also wasn’t the same struggle that he’d have when he used to train with weights. Even though he was so big; he wanted to get even bigger.

There was just something about size that was becoming intoxicating to him. Sure he had to look down at almost everyone he knew but it was so good. There was no question that he was so much stronger than others. He really was a giant. 

Instead of his local gym he had gotten Cody to agree to go to the strongman area just outside of town. Cody was already a pretty strong guy so it wasn’t too much too much of a stretch. He was just one of the smallest guys there. Even after his weight increase from the first day he’d received a strange comment Cody was still just average among giants. His 6 foot frame kept him a few inches shorter than the other guys but his 280 pound body gave him the ability to keep up. 

Once Cody got the hang of it he was able to keep up with the other guys pretty easily. Really his body was meant for the sport. However since Jackson was so big he still took all the glory. The other guys loved watching him easily flip over the 400 pound tire. The workouts he went through were so much heavier and harder than the other guys. 

There was still one guy who was close to his height and weight but didn’t have nearly the same body fat percent Jackson had. Darrell was close to 6’8” and weighed a little over 300 pounds. He was the biggest man there until Jackson took the spot. However he was kind of glad that Jackson joined the team. It was nice to not have to carry the weight of being the biggest person around. It helped him feel a little more normal. 

Jackson kept to his normal goal of taking a selfie with some of the people he works out with. He loved the reaction people would give him. However he was still worried about the strange person who kept giving him the weird comments. However he’d been working out with these guys for a while now and hadn’t changed any. He’d wondered if the guy just forgot about him or actually was okay with his size. The thought of someone he didn’t know constantly jacking off to him wasn’t the most pleasant idea to him but he thought it could have been worse. And at least he’s making the sex good.

The picture instantly got a bunch of likes. Not as many as normal but that’s just because it was a group photo. Most people like looking at his when he was flexing in the mirror. But Jackson liked to give his fans a variety. The comments were pretty generic and flooded through the social media platform. Then he saw the comment he dreaded.

‘Even among giants you make them look small. How big are you?’ 

The comment hit him hard. How big was he going to get to make someone who was 6’8” look small? He could already feel the changes happening to his body. The comment was so innocuous that it literally could have meant anything. He let out a low guttural groan as he felt the massive amount of weight building on his frame. Pound after pound of muscle quickly layered themselves on his stretching bones. Even bent over he could tell that he was getting taller. The amount of mass adding itself to the entirety of his body filled him with arousal.

Jackson started to get worried as his cock came to life in the middle of the gym. However it wasn’t the same 11 inch monster he had grown accustomed to over the past few weeks. It was growing longer and thicker along with the rest of his body. He gripped it tightly in his hand as his body took over control. He just needed to get rid of this feeling. This strong feeling of power that he was gaining. He was going to be so much larger than anyone in existence. 

The slow massage of his dick turned into a more rapid session. He pulled it hard and rubbed the uncircumcised tip. It was passing a foot in a half and was thicker than a soda can. He didn’t know how he would even have sex with anyone. But then he thought about his sex with the other guys. Obviously he was able to do it; at least a couple of times. He finally let the cannon blow. The other guys who were standing in front of him staring in mild confusion didn’t move. 

Each of the guys tried to hide their erections. They were trying to flex to get the blood flow to return to different parts of their bodies. Jackson thought he saw Cody massage his butthole. Had it grown as well? He walked over to Cody and slung his arm around his shoulder, “Hey let’s measure me.” The cum was already starting to soak through his clothes. 

Six foot tall Cody barely stood above Jackson’s belly button. He only needed to lean over to be able to suck the giant’s dick. Cody had started to wonder if this really was his friend from so long ago. Consciously he’d known something strange had happened to him once that Jackson so desperately wanted to show him but was it still happening to Jackson?

Jackson wasn’t paying attention anymore. He was too worried about finding a way to measure himself. There were a couple of times he’d lost Cody’s position underneath his muscles. Luckily there was a ruler on the wall of the old construction building. The guys had recently repainted it to bring some more life to the barren concreate. Jackson stood up against it and tried to measure himself. It wasn’t exact but he was definitely somewhere between the nine and ten foot range.

Cody noticed that Jackson looked really worried. He wasn’t sure why though. Jackson had been this tall since they graduated high school. He had to sit in the back of graduation because his massive body blocked too many of the other students. 

“C’mon,” Jackson said reaching down and picking up Cody. He felt like nothing. The 280 pound man felt like a small bowling ball. Jackson’s penis woke up again but he fought the urge to touch it. Cody’s eyes lit up as he so badly wanted to jack it off. He too had to fight his urges. Jackson set Cody down next to the scale used to measure cars. “Can you tell me the weight?”

“What’s wrong?” Cody asked. “Why are you so worried all of a sudden?” 

“I keep growing,” Jackson said, “Now what’s the weight?”

“765. What do you mean you keep growing?”

Jackson sighed. “Look I’m not supposed to be a nine and a half foot monster that weighs over 750 pounds. I’m supposed to be 5’6” and weigh less than 240. Somehow someone keeps making me grow bigger and I can’t stop it. Whenever I post a picture online they post a comment and I get bigger.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. You haven’t been under six foot since middle school. You’ve always been growing like crazy. That’s why we have to work out in the junk yard because old scrap metal machines are the only things that help you get bigger.” Cody insisted.

It was starting to get late and Jackson didn’t know what to say. He tried to just accept it as best he could. “Alright let’s go back then.

Part 6: Getting too big

Jackson was starting to feel like he was getting too big. Sure when he was smaller he’d always wanted to be bigger. That was the whole point of bodybuilding. But this was getting ridiculous. When he was 5’6” he’d always had to look up at everybody but now he’s too busy looking down. And he had to look way down. 

He was approaching the ten foot mark and past 800 pounds. There was also no one even close to his size any more. Somehow he was still growing even without the person commenting on his pictures. 

Cody was following close behind. He had to jog every once in a while to keep up with his giant friend. People would have to stay to one side of the side walk to let him pass. It was kind of interesting to watch the seas of people part to make room for Jackson. “Here let’s test your theory. I’ll take a picture of you and wait to see if anything happens.”

Cody pulled out Jackson’s phone and took a picture. Jackson gave a double bicep pose in front of a building. His head practically reached the second floor of the building. ‘Feeling great today,’ Cody posted.

The comments again started flooding into the account. They didn’t seem like they were going to stop. But in the mass confusion Cody did see one comment that was different than the others, ‘it must feel great when guys look at you and have to adjust their boners. I’d be surprised if half of them don’t cum just looking at you.’

Cody paused as he reread the comment. He looked around and saw a bunch of guys staring up at Jackson. This was one of the first times Cody actually noticed something different. Every guy who passed him had a clear tent in their pants or a wet spot forming. Jackson wasn’t fazed by it. 

“Did you notice that?” Cody asked.

“Notice what?” Jackson replied. People kept staring up and down his massive body. 

He leaned his back against the three story building and spread his legs across the street. The cars came to a screeching halt but Jackson couldn’t hear it. His mind was too transfixed by his current erection. People on the street looked up in amazement as the 40 foot tall muscular giant was masturbating in the middle of the street. 

Jackson’s balls had reloaded themselves after the large cum shot he’d made in the empty office building. They were churning wildly. Guys on the street started touching themselves. Almost in a hypnotic state they rubbed their chest along with Jackson. Cody couldn’t concentrate over Jackson’s loud moans. He could tell Jackson was ready to burst at any moment.

With a heavy buck of the hips Jackson sprayed his massive load down the busy street. A flood of cum shot from his dick. The white mixture flowed through the crowds of people masturbating along with him. Everything down the four block street was covered in Jackson’s man goo. He paused for a second to catch his breath. 

Cody emerged from the river of cum. It was slowly making its way down some of the storm drains. He grabbed Jackson’s phone and took another picture. Jackson was leaning the entirety of his body weight against the building behind him. Cody quickly typed on the caption, ‘It’s nice being big and all but sometimes I wish I could make myself a more manageable size.’

Floods of comments loaded into his phone. ‘They all said he was crazy for wanting to be any smaller.’ ‘Why would you say that? You look great!’ ‘I wish I could be you.’ But those weren’t the comments Cody was looking for. He had to wait and see if that stranger would comment. It was a vague enough caption that he hoped he’d get the hint.

‘I just love how he can change his size at will. He can be as big or as small as he wants.’

Cody just about celebrated his current victory. He started climbing up Jackson’s limbs to get closer to him. Jackson needed to see the comment to know what had just happened. As he reached the top of the absolutely massive man Cody showed him the comment. 

Jackson gave a sigh of relief. He was finally able to get himself back to something that could be perceived as normal. His large thick muscles started to shrink back. His hands and feet shrunk back

He’d stopped shrinking when he’d gotten down to 6’5” and 320 pounds. It’s not like he wanted to be back to his original size he just wanted to be smaller. His muscles were still incredibly large and defined they just weren’t the size of people. He kept his large solid 8 pack abs that stayed below his massive pecs. 

“I thought you wanted to be smaller,” Cody elbowed Jackson into the side.

Jackson laughed as he flexed his massive biceps. Cody heard a few guys moan in pleasure. “I want to just be able to wear some kind of clothes,” Jackson laughed back.