Brandon Twice
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"What Do These Do?"
🕑 Added 2021-10-12 23:00:00 +0000 UTC[6 word request: Shoe burst Bubble-butt inflation jocks studying]
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Joey Barnaby threw me a beer and I caught it midair, still dazed by what was happening. Here I was, the guy who wore the Bears mascot costume at our university games, and the football team had invited me to a party! I nodded my head at Joey, grateful for the brew, and clicked it open. Beer just tasted better when you weren’t drinking alone!
Tate Donovan gave me a fist bump as he passed. Tate Donovan, the guy who ran in the winning touchdown just hours before! And he fist-bumped ME! Sure, I had been on the field too, and I did an impressive double backflip when we won, but nobody knew who the guy in the costume was. I’m sure some of the team’s scantily clad groupies milling around the party wondered who I was and how I’d gotten an invite. But I didn’t care. What mattered was that, after four years in a hot heavy costume, I was starting to get the respect I deserved!
I ducked into the bathroom as big Braydon Mueller stepped out, holding a beer in each hand. I clinked my beer against one of his before pulling the door shut behind me. I locked it, then pulled the small case in my pocket out, undoing the latch and exposing the sixteen tiny vials within.
“Okay, well, we’ve seen that the lavender fluid made the football team obedient,” I said into my the voice recorder on my phone. I’d put ten drops in the team’s Gatorade before the game. All those big athletes had followed their coach’s instructions better than ever before. It was impressive, watching their wills die out every time the coach gave them an order. If anyone deserved the credit for that day’s win, it was me!
But the coup de grace was catching Joey outside the locker room just after the game. When I told him to invite me to his party, he was more than happy to do so. And when I told him to tell his football buddies that they all really liked me, he did that too. Now, hours later, the effects of the elixir had worn off, but the instructions they’d been giving had been carved into each of their brains. I’d rewritten their minds! And I couldn’t wait to find out what the other vials had to offer.
A heavy bang on the door made me jump so much I knocked my case over, spilling the vials across the sink. My heart stopped as I saw the blue vial tumbling around the drain. I saved it at the last minute, but I heard the others tinkling lightly across the counter.
The door flew open behind me and I saw Ray Watson barging in. Big broad-chested running back as he was, there wasn’t much room for the two of us in that bathroom. My freshman year, Ray had held me upside down over the urinal, dunking my head in it, after every single game. But now, his eyes lit up and a smile spread across his face.
“Buddy-guy!” he said, grabbing me and pulling me into a bro-hug. Clearly, the instructions he’d been given had landed deep within his psyche. The bully was now my bestie! I was nearly drunk on the amount of power I had with these mysterious little elixirs in my possession--I just had to find out what they all did.
“What’s this, guy? You doing some… uh…” He spied the brightly colored bottles and raised an eyebrow, unsure exactly what kind of “drug use” was going on in there. The door slammed behind him and I had the blue vial in my hand, so I thought, “Why the fuck not?” I popped off the top and flicked my wrist gently. A single drop of the blue fluid landed on his face, just below his left eye. “Uh, buddy? What was that you--”
A moment later, every muscular inch of that hairy-chested 5’9” brute suddenly compressed. He shrank into his clothes, stopping just under three feet tall. He stumbled around, his pants around his ankles and his polo shirt hanging down like a dress. “B-buddy, I… what…” He slurred his words. Clearly, the amount of alcohol in his body had stayed the same. Now that he had dwarfed down, his light buzz went to full-on blackout. Ray’s body went limp and he collapsed to the floor. I chuckled as I saw his head lolling back and forth.
He was so small and light now I could easily pick him up. He snored loudly, drooling, still looking every bit as sexy as he had before. He looked like an adorable, muscular doll. I held him against me, rubbing my face down his hairy abs and breathing his smell deeply, before looking for a place to stash him.
There was a hamper behind me. I folded his clothes and set them neatly inside, then plopped his little body on top of them. “Have a nice snooze,” I said, and he snored loudly in response. I was pretty sure a dosage that small would only last for a few hours. I laughed to imagine whose piss session would be interrupted by a beefy athlete exploding out of the dirty clothes bin later on.
I’d learned what the blue liquid did from Darren, who had given them to me in the first place. He had some weird story after his grandmother died, something about powers passed down and mystical bloodline, blah blah blah. Darren was a real weirdo, and to be honest, I thought he was having a psychotic break when he first showed me the little pocket-sized case of tiny colored vials.
He told me of the lavender’s ability to make people obedient, but he hadn’t yet translated the journal that explained the others. Then he accidentally spilled half the blue bottle on himself. He looked shocked as he shrank away to nothing--and I mean nothing. I searched his clothes afterward and found no trace of him. I’m not sure if the liquid is still keeping him tiny, and he’ll one day pop back to normal size, or if he’s… I dunno, molecule sized? Maybe some dust mite made him a snack. Who knows? He was a weird dude, and I was pretty sure he had a crush on me. But if it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have the football team eating out of the palm of my hand, so I couldn’t speak too poorly about him.
Joey was in the kitchen when I approached him with the teeming shotglass. “C’mon, big fella, you earned it,” I said to the looming linebacker. He grinned and pounded his massive fists together before downing the shot.
“What is it?” he asked.
“Tequila,” I responded, leaving out the drop of lavender liquid I’d added. It wasn’t long before his eyes glazed over and I knew he was in the “receptive” state.
“Joey, only follow my instructions from now on, you understand?” The big lug nodded slowly. “Okay, now I want you to go get Tate and Braydon and bring them to your bedroom. Get them there no matter what it takes. Got it?”
He nodded again. Damn, this was so easy!
“There’s going to be some shotglasses there. Make sure Tate and Braydon take the shots, okay?”
Then Joey was off, rounding up his fellow team captains. I had already put lavender liquid in the shotglasses in his room, so the scene was fully set.
When they entered, I was hiding in Joey’s closet. Once Tate, the prettyboy quarterback, and massive beefy Braydon were “open to instruction” I stepped out of the closet.
“Strip naked, boys,” I said, and they did as they were told. I had them put their hands behind their heads and walked past each, inspecting their nude physiques. Right Tackle Braydon was enormous and bulky, but I was impressed with how firm his big gut was. He had a short, thick cock and hefty balls. Tate’s body was exquisite, perfectly ripped with abs I wanted to eat sushi off. He even had flawless cum gutters leading down to a long, thin cock that got hard when I touched him. I wondered if Tate was more into being touched by guys than the cheerleaders he dated were aware of?
Lastly, we had Joey, my favorite. He was just a towering hunk of man, with a dick that must have turned heads in the locker room. Not only that, but while the others just looked vacant, this big cornfed stud actually looked pleased to be there!
“Well, boys, you’re probably wondering why I called you all here,” I began. Of course they weren’t; they were all just eager to do what I told them to until the elixir wore off. They still nodded as I spoke. “I’m studying the effects of some magical elixirs I’ve found… and I want to see how they affect each of you. How does that sound to you?”
“Great!” said Tate and Braydon simultaneously. But Joey said, “WONDERFUL!”
I felt high off my power in that moment. I couldn't believe this was really happening.
I started with Braydon, selecting the green elixir. “Open wide, big man,” I said. One drop on his tongue and he swallowed it eagerly. The room was silent as I waited for something--anything--to change. I had no idea the extent of these elixirs’ powers. It suddenly dawned on me that Braydon could grow to a hundred feet tall, destroying the house (and possibly me!) in the process. But he didn’t seem to be growing. In fact, nothing about him changed.
Suddenly his cock bounced. He moaned and bit his lip as cum oozed from his only semi-hard dick. He bucked his hips and moaned, sweat pouring off his naked body. “Oh--oh fuck,” he said. “God, damn, I’m so fucking horny…” So, the green elixir was a horny serum. “Fuck… fuck, you guys are so fucking hot… I can’t… why haven’t I noticed how hot you guys are before?”
My eyes went wide. “Joey, is Braydon gay?” I asked.
“No, sir,” he said. It was possible that Braydon had been in the closet, and the elixir had brought out his true feelings, but the big meatpile seemed as shocked as I was. “Green vial is GAY horny serum,” I said into my phone’s voice recorder. This one would be useful!
“Your turn,” I said to Tate, putting a drop of the yellow elixir on his tongue. God, damn, his face was so pretty! I wanted to lick his cheekbones and his dimples. I wanted that perfect smile looming over me while I licked his shredded abs. A sudden fear kicked in--what if the serum made him ugly?
Tate moaned and fell to his knees. He whimpered. Something was happening to him… but was it pain he was feeling, or ecstasy? As he contorted his face, I found it difficult to puzzle out. Then I watched as his rock-hard butt suddenly ballooned out. The two perfect cheeks swelled like tires inflating, bloating out further and further. When it was over, his ass was bigger than Braydon’s, looking comical on his otherwise unchanged physique.
It took considerable difficulty for Tate to stand again. He swayed back and forth, trying to adjust for the sixty pounds of ass meat I’d added to his body. “Looks like you won’t be running in any touchdowns with that thing, will you?” I said. I gave the big-assed heartthrob as spank. He whimpered and his cock burped up some cum. “Yellow elixir, gigantic ass,” I recorded.
Now it was Joey’s turn. God, I loved this stud! For four years I had been infatuated with him, and now I had him right in my grasp. I should give him the green elixir, I thought--maybe make him swallow the whole bottle? But then again, this was an experiment. I couldn’t let my feelings get in the way. There was a whole world of gorgeous men out there to dominate once I knew exactly what was in each of the bottles. Joey eagerly stuck out his tongue as I approached with the yellow vial, lapping out the glittery liquid as soon as he tasted it.
“Be quiet,” I ordered the other two as I waited for Joey’s change. Braydon was humping the air and growling with need, while Tate kept moaning every time he played with his caboose. They tried to keep their noise down, but each of them were overrun with urges from the elixirs, so I couldn’t be too harsh on them.
But nothing happened to Joey. “Joey, how do you feel?” I asked.
“Fine,” he said.
“Is anything different?”
He shrugged. I studied the smattering of blonde hairs across his chest, his adorable earlobes, the space between his long, thick toes… Nothing was changing.
I sighed. Maybe the orange one was a dud? “Okay, Joey, put your shoes on and go get me new guinea pigs.”
I’d meant for him to get dressed first, but Joey did exactly as he was ordered, sliding on his shoes. But as he stood, his whole body tensed. He winced and groaned--and then POP… his shoes split off his feet. Joey’s size 12s had grown a few inches! I picked up the tattered halves of his sneakers as he flexed his newly huge feet, relieved to be free of the confining shoes.
I was stunned--why hadn’t he changed until he put shoes on? “Joey, put on Braydon’s shoes.” Big Braydon had size 17 feet. At first they slid on, but as soon as they were tied, Joey groaned again as his feet blew even Braydon’s giant sneakers to pieces. He wiggled toes that were twice as long as before. He tried to take a few steps and tripped, unsure of how to navigate with what looked like twenty-inch long feet.
“Sit down on the bed,” I ordered, and Joey did as he was told. I ran my hands along the beautiful veins on his feet, tickled the thick hairs on his huge toes, and ran my hand from the heal up the arch. He giggled at the contact. Every impulse in my body demanded that I suck these toes--each the size of a little dick, now--but this was a scientific experiment! I had to find out what the orange elixir did… and I had a theory.
“Joey, I want you to slide this sock over your cock,” I said, tossing him one of his (but not before taking a huff of his musky foot stink). Sure enough, as soon as the dick was in his sock, it grew so much the sock burst apart. This was amazing.
“Orange elixir makes the consumer outgrow any clothes they put on,” I said, looking at my gigantic-footed big-dicked fantasy man. “Hey, Braydon, you want something to fuck? Get over here. Joey, put your foot together. I’m gonna teach you to give the best foot jobs in town.”
Braydon bounded over, eager to fuck the massive clown-sized feet.
“While you’re fucking, Braydon, eat out Tate’s megabutt,” I commanded. Tate was on the bed in an instant, face down, back arched, wiggling his enormous dumptruck back and forth. Braydon went at that big booty the way I’d heard he attacks All You Can Eat Chinese buffets.
I climbed up on the bed next to Joey, leaning in to kiss him. He was moaning and writing. Clearly, his oversized appendages were now incredibly sensitive. Just a gentle stroke of his cock and he fired a load. I wiped the sweat off his forehead as he rolled around, post-orgasm, shivering at Braydon’s continued thrusting between his feet.
Meanwhile, Tate squealed and fired load after load into my bed. I wondered if any of the women he’d banged in college had ever been so loud and needy.
I couldn’t wait to find out how all of the other elixirs worked.
Comments
Anonymous
Really great story. I’d love to see more of it, actually!
Scott Henze
Loved it all, especially Ray and Tate!
reductionist
This came out great!
