One Small Problem, Part 4 (Conclusion)

When he awoke, Kyle found that he was tied up in chains, sitting on a chair in a darkened room. He could see a window nearby as he groggily tried to hold up his head, but it was too dark to see anything else.

A few moments later, he heard footsteps and a door behind him opened. "Oh, good, you're finally awake. I want you to see everything that is about to happen."

Kyle recognized Jonas's voice, but he didn't quite understand what he was talking about. "Where am I?"

"You're in a special room that the previous homeowner added. He was sort of a...well, let's just say that he liked to secretly videotape his conquests in the bedroom. He would have a video camera set up in here and film his 'dates' through the one-way glass next to you."

"You want me to film something?" asked Kyle.

Jonas laughed. "No, just watch. And enjoy."

The door closed, and Kyle was more confused than ever. He struggled with the chains, but his muscles were no match for reinforced steel, so he sat and waited.

He didn't have to wait for long. A light soon was switched on in the room next to him, and he could clearly see through the window into the space – it was a bedroom with a California king size bed right in the middle. Jonas walked into the bedroom, still wearing the massive black t-shirt and sweats he was wearing earlier, followed right behind by Beef in his workout clothes.

"Beef!" yelled Kyle. "Get me out of here!"

Beef's gaze never broke away from Jonas's backside, so Kyle figured his room must be soundproof. He tried again to break out of the chains, but he was still unable to get them off.

Back in the bedroom, Jonas turned toward Beef, smiled, and whipped off his shirt. Beef gasped at the sight of Jonas's massive torso, bulging with beefy muscle, and immediately reached up to feel his juicy pecs.

Kyle then realized one more aspect of the setup – the bedroom was wired for sound, and there were speakers amplifying the sound into his viewing room. He clearly heard Beef's gasp, and then could make out every grunt that Jonas made as he flexed.

The smaller bodybuilder continued to rub his hands over the bigger one's body, and Jonas clearly loved the attention his monstrous muscles were receiving because his giant cock sprouted up his sweatpants. "Hey, Beef...I got something special just for you. Something that little Kyle never would share, but I'm going to let you have a little fun with."

Beef looked down at the giant bulge in Jonas's pants and reached down to grab hold. "Goddamn, Jonas, it's HUGE! It's like twice the size of a normal guy!"

The big man leaned down and put his mouth next to Beef's ear and whispered, "Maybe even three times bigger, once it's fully hard."

Kyle was getting more and more angry as he heard those words, knowing now that he shouldn't have trusted Jonas. He desperately wanted to stop the scene playing out in front of him, but there was nothing he could do.

Jonas then planted a big kiss on Beef's lips as Beef continued to fondle his cock. When he finished, he turned to wink at the mirror, knowing that Kyle would see. "Now, Beefy, it's time to get this party started."

"Whatever you want, big man," replied Beef.

Jonas reached down and scooped his new lover into his arms, easily carrying the 250-pound muscleman as if he only weighed as much as a little kid. He took Beef over to the giant bed, laid him down and said, "I'm gonna fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.”

“Oh, daddy, I’m ready,” Beef said. “Give me every inch of that monster.”

Jonas grabbed some lube from the nightstand, quickly rubbed it all over his massive member, and then slowly inserted his manhood into Beef's beautiful butt. Beef moaned as Jonas went deeper and deeper, and then said “yes” about 10 times.

Kyle wanted to turn away, but the scene was too erotic for him to miss, and he was getting both turned on and jealous. He could feel his own cock getting hard at the display.

Jonas began pumping up and down, while simultaneously kissing the back of Beef’s neck. “I’ve got a surprise for you, Beefy. This fuck isn’t just gonna give you pleasure now…it’s gonna keep you happy for a while after, too.”

Beef, who was almost completely hidden under Jonas’s massive body, said, “Oh, yeah? Tell me more, stud.”

“I’ve added a special growth formula to my supplements that has supercharged my cum. The more I spew into you, the more your muscles are going to grow. And your dick, too. Everything about you is gonna get thicker and beefier.”

“You’re joking? I’m going to be as big as you?”

Jonas laughed as he kept pumping Beef’s butt. “Maybe not as big, but much larger than you are now. And certainly bigger than that wimp, Kyle. And you’ll stay big as long as you get regular injections from me.”

Beef moaned again, even louder this time, and then shouted for Jonas to give him more. “Oh, God! Oh, God! Make me a real musclegod like you!”

“You want it, Beef? How bad?”

Beef moaned a third time. “Fuckin real bad, Jonas! I want all of you inside of me!”

Jonas did as requested, dipping his enormous cock all the way into Beef. Both men were panting and sweating by this point as the friction of all their body parts heated up the room.

“Yes, Daddy, fuck me with everything you got!” screamed Beef.

Jonas bucked and bucked and bucked and finally unloaded an incredible amount of cum into his lover, who also climaxed at the same time. And watching in the other room, Kyle’s tiny cock also felt release as he got caught up in the show.

A few minutes later, Jonas got off Beef, and the smaller man rolled over. “I’m so hot, Jonas. Like burning up. Is it working already?”

Jonas nodded. “Yeah, it only takes a little time for the formula to take effect. Look at your arms, Beef. They’re a couple of inches bigger now, right?”

Beef flexed his biceps and smiled. “Fuck, they look so much thicker! I feel so much stronger, too! Man, I want to hit the gym and do some curls.”

Jonas then lowered his head and started licking Beef’s chest. “And these pecs…I can feel them growing under my tongue. Adding inches and inches of pure power. Whatever you were benching before is gonna be a distant memory.”

Beef brought his hands up and cupped his pecs to feel their heft and size. “Shit, they are bigger. My quads, too. And my cock. Just like you said.”

“Like I said, as long as you keep getting fucked by me, you’re gonna stay big. Probably around 280 or 290. And you won’t have to work anymore – I’ll earn enough for the both of us. You can spend you days lifting, showing off, fucking, and doing whatever you want. Sound good, Beefy?”

“Sounds perfect, Jonas. You got some weights here – I want to test out this new body?”

“Yep, in my backyard on the patio. Completely private, so don’t worry about getting dressed. Just head on up and I’ll meet you there in a sec after I clean up.”

Beef did as instructed and left the bedroom, and Jonas headed back to where he was holding Kyle. “Enjoy the show, little guy?” he asked as he flipped on the lights.

Kyle tried to act like he hadn’t cared, but the giant wet spot at the crotch of his pants gave away his true reaction. And even worse, as he stared up at Jonas’s incredibly muscular body, still heaving from the sex workout, and dripping sweat onto the carpet, his erection started to grow all over again.

Jonas laughed when he saw the mess, as well as the new bulge Kyle was sporting, and added “Sure looks like you did.”

“You’re not going to get away with this, Jonas. You can’t keep me here!”

Jonas cocked his head. “Kyle, baby, you came into my home uninvited, which means you’re trespassing. And you charged at me, which is attempted assault. I was just defending myself by neutralizing you as a threat. And I’m going to keep neutralizing you until you’re a threat no longer.”

“What does that mean?” asked Kyle. He again tried to break through his chains, but he simply wasn’t strong enough.

“You’re headed in a different direction than Beef. Without any protein, or access to workout equipment, or the special supplements you stole from the lab, your muscles are going to atrophy pretty quickly. You’re going to get weak – well, even weaker than you are now. It’s gonna be hard to do anything even remotely physical.”

“Please, not my muscles. I need them…I need my strength.”

“First of all, Kyle, they’re not yours – you got lucky when taking some pills you stole, and now your luck has run out. Oh, and second, you’re gonna get fat, too, with all the food I’m going to make you choke down here in my little dungeon. Your pecs are gonna droop down into saggy tits, your abs are gonna be covered in flab, and your ass – that delicious tight ass of yours – is gonna explode in size. You won’t even have to turn your head to see it. It’s gonna be enormous. I know you said you used to be a chubster before we knew each other, so I hope you didn’t throw out any of your old clothes.”

“That’s impossible…people will notice I’m missing. Someone will come looking for me.”

Jonas laughed again. “Like who – your friends? You don’t have any. Your co-workers? They will be thrilled to find out you’ve quit. Trust me, nobody’s gonna care that your hyper-egotistical ass isn’t gonna be around anymore. You’re just gonna be stuck down here, getting fat and weak, and giving me handjobs from time to time. I’ll let you out when I’m sure you won’t be a problem for anyone anymore. But for the time being, you’re gonna be my little bitch.”

Kyle began begging for mercy, but Jonas couldn’t hear it at first over the sound of his laughter, and then later when he closed and locked the door of the soundproof room.