Date: Wed, 8 Nov 2017 15:43:42 +0000 (UTC)
From: Abra Cadabra <abracadabra923@yahoo.com>
Subject: muscle match trials part 6

*** Mystery. Perception. Hunt. (Part 2) ***


Stairs up. We continued on.

Once again, we stepped into darkness.

<Level three. Ride in the correct sequence for a spin of the wheel. There
are enough for all of you, but you'll have to find them first. This is a
timed mission by the way.>

"Find what?" Adler asked. "What ride?"

He got no answer.

We all crawled along the ground. I touched someone's dick. No, actually it
was a very real feeling dildo.

I tried tasting it. Even the taste was life-like. When I had the dildo
spit-lubed, I positioned it between my ass cheeks. The host had said `ride'
after all.

For a second I just enjoyed how wonderfully beefy my butt was now. Then I
forced the prick inside me.

It took some re-lubing but I got it all in eventually. What now? I dropped
on my ass and let the dildo base hit the ground below me. Then I rode it a
little.

There was a faint sound – a humming.

I rode faster.

"Faaaa!" That was the sound.

Holding onto the dildo, I crawled farther, hearing the other boys also
struggled to get their asses filled.

Another dildo on the ground, another round of spit-lubing. This one, once
up my gut, made me hear "Reeee!" much lower than the Fa from earlier.

I understood the sequence. Tones in ascending order. Should I tell the
others? Nah, they could figure it out.

The next dildo was a "Soool!" and I kept crawling with three dicks in my
hands. Then I wasted a lot of spit on another Fa I could only leave behind.

Finding dildos wasn't hard but the lubing process took a lot longer than I
wanted it too. At least my hole was getting stretched enough to get all
rods inside me quickly from then on.

I now had Do Re Mi Fa Sol and also Si. Only La was still missing. I had
gotten impatient and shoved three dildos up my ass without bothering to
lube them up first. Now my ass was burning and I still hadn't found the
missing tone.

I rubbed along someone else's sweaty, smooth skin.

"Hey," Doyun said. "You got a spare Do?"

"I just dropped one. Um... Here you go."

"Thanks, bro."

"Hey, got a La?"

"Right over there. I had three La in a row."

I crawled with my dildo collection over to where he had indicated. It was
the missing La. Now I only had to shove seven dicks into myself in rapid
succession – and ride them to hear the sounds.

With an ass so sore I was whimpering pathetically, I finished the
task. Going by the other boys' noises, they were struggling, too.

A green glow told me the exit. I stumbled up the stairs with my legs spread
to give my sphincter less friction – although I'm not sure it helped.

I fell and was quickly submerged in green liquid. I broke through the
surface at the same time as the other three thanks to the time travel
fountain.

We were back at the yard.

San was the only one still wearing a speedo. The rest of us were fully
nude, unless the collar counted as clothing.

<In last place is Doyun with a weak three gems. Looks like Doyun doesn't
really care that much for muscles. Does he even deserve to be here?>

Again, the faint jeering reached us from the ether.

<Nonetheless, he gains 3kg (6,5 lbs) for a total of 69 (152 lbs).>

Compared to his former self, Doyun now looked freakishly buff. He was at
the upper bounds of `fitness model' and pushed well into `chubby muscly
teen bodybuilder' territory.

I didn't ask. One look was enough.

I sank to my knees and took his semi hard dick in my mouth. As I licked off
the sweat the pool hadn't washed away, it grew to full size, the additional
thickness Doyun had won earlier filling my mouth nicely.

"Oh yeah," he said. "Suck me dry. I'll fuck your muscle bitch boy face with
my muscle cock. Let me fucking hump you with my thick muscle thighs and
fucking muscle ass. Fucking muscles. Muscle fuck. Muscles. Muscles. Fuck."

I had to grin at his uncontrolled outburst – but of course I kept
working his dick.

<Next up is Tao, even if he is currently busy proving how much of a cock
whore he is. 4kg for him (9 lbs).>

I flicked my ringed nipples as I looked sideways at the mirror. Growing
everywhere was an awesome sensation. No, it was literally orgasmic.

While I felt my massive legs expand, followed by my abs, then my chest and
eventually arms, I cummed onto my own smooth thighs.

While Doyun shot his load into my throat, I shivered with my whole 72kg
(159 lbs). Yes, I was the biggest, most muscular boy in the group.

With Doyun's cum still hanging off my chin, plus my own running along my
legs, I stood up and did a posing routine. From broomstick to bodybuilder.

Absolutely nothing reminded me of my former self. My face was completely
changed, too, even disregarding the pink hair. It looked almost plump.

<Moving on from the brave little fag, our resident hetero grabbed 5kg (11
lbs) for himself.>

Adler grew by an insane amount. A single kilo, if distributed across the
whole body, was already noticeable, but five at once made it look like he
was exploding from the inside.

At 75kg (165 lbs), distributed over his height, the former blond was
suitably impressive to pull off the pink mohawk he had been so afraid of.

We were all absolute muscle gods that former me would have worshipped all
day. But there was someone left to change.

<San wins with 6kg (13 lbs). What did he win? We'll soon see.>

The short boy turned into the hottest piece of sex I could ever
imagine. His dick hardened in his speedo in anticipation, the dick piercing
denting the panty's tip.

Growing to 76kg of weight (167 lbs), San flexed at the mirror with a loin's
roar and creamed into his speedo. Cum strings shot through the fabric and
dropped onto his thighs.

"Fuuuuuck yeahhhhh!" he groaned.

I flexed hard myself and then relaxed. Letting loose made a drop of piss
fall from my dick. I simply knelt down and pissed along my own massive legs
as I hit poses at the mirror with my arms.

Doyun still stood beside me with his freshly sucked dick and pissed at the
ground. I leaned over and let his stream hit my face, catching as much in
my mouth as I could.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Adler jerk off at his mirror image. Before
I could remark on it, the fountain spit out the hovering disk called Wheel
o'Fortune again.

<Every challenger rimmed someone successfully. That gives you a collective
reward of... fat exchange. Same weight, different distribution. The rimming
order determines the effect strength. It is San, Doyun, Tao, then Adler.>

My skin crawled – literally. My flesh shifted underneath my tanned skin
and bubbled weirdly. What were they doing to us?

My skin tightened. No wait. My muscles grew. Or did they?

Then I looked at the mirror and got it. My fat was melting and my muscles
had to grow to accommodate the weight loss, keeping me at the same amount
of kilogram.

Now I looked like I had been on a strict diet before going on stage at a
bodybuilder comp. I turned around and saw nothing but fatless, vascular,
ecstatic boys carved from marble.

Apropos marble, we now looked hotter than the statues.

San had turned into a vascularity monster, with not a single gram of fat
left on his body. Doyun wasn't far behind, somewhere in bodybuilder at
competition range.

I still had a reasonable amount of chub, with veins nonetheless clearly
cutting through my skin. Adler was the one who had kept a good part of his
fat, looking thick as fuck.

I couldn't stop touching myself. I didn't want to stop touching myself.

My abs were cut like a valley. My pec separation was like a canyon. When I
flexed, my veins popped from my arms like overflowing rivers. I was
basically a map of the most beautiful and happy country on earth.

Doyun and San made out. I kind of wanted in. Adler wasn't going to let
me...

Adler grabbed my ass. "Wow, that feels so fucking amazing. Um... can I?"

I chuckled. "Sure. Help yourself."

I poked my ass out to let him rim but instead, he shoved his dick inside
me. I groaned deeply at the intrusion of my sore - but at least still lubed
- hole by his rock hard dick.

As much as the sex was steamy hot and intense, I was much more interested
in the groping aspect. Adler had his arms around me from behind and fondled
my nipple rings, occasionally wandering along my abs.

He avoided touching my dick, but I was happy to jerk off on my own. With
the other hand, I reached behind me and squeezed the tall boy's thickly
muscular - but now a good bit leaner - ass. He flexed it to rock hard
levels with every thrust.

<Let's start spinning. One spin for Tao and Adler each, who got a dildo
sequence correct. Two for San and Doyun who did both ascending and
descending order. An extra one for San since he's this round's
winner. Whenever you're ready boys.>

Adler reached over and spun the wheel. It landed on ass, making his cheeks
grow a kilo right in my hands.

We shifted a bit so I could reach and spin. I got a kilo pumped into my
legs by the wheel, expanding my amazing thighs and calves even more.

Doyun was next, landing exactly between `dick' and `legs'. The wheel
decided it couldn't choose and gave him both. The fellow Asian kid saw his
legs grow and also his dick, which was now longer than it had been
originally and a whole lot thicker.

His second spin landed to the left of his previous one, but amazingly again
in between two symbols. `Dick' and `ass'. That was a combination I approved
off. His tool was becoming scary thick.

San's two spins ended with `chest' first and `shoulder' next. Making him
even more top heavy than the wheel had previously made him.

<Let's move onto punishments,> said the host while the disk sank into the
fountain.

<Three of you skipped some gems and deserve a punishment. San was the only
one who diligently picked up all of the ones on his path. Which is greedy,
so he gets punished, too.>

"Fuck you," San said, but his voice was trembling since Doyun nibbled on
his neck.

I was distracted, too, since Adler fucked as vigorously as he could and I
got thoroughly shaken. Neither of us held back with moans.

<Starting with San, the punishment lottery gets us... 1 centimeter less.>

"Oh come on," San said as his erect dick shrunk 1cm (half an inch) while
his girth stayed the same.

<Doyun receives... a little piece of jewelry.>

The Korean boy's hard dick bounced with the weight of a ring through it's
head. The boy shrugged. "At least it stayed big."

<For Tao we have... a neck tattoo. Not seen one of those before.>

I had to turn to a mirror wall to see it. There was a big, black chain
tattoo running around my thick neck, under the collar. It was trashy and
douchebaggy, but it absolutely matched the muscle god aesthetic.

Adler got the same one, which he wasn't too happy about. I assured him it
make the pink hair look more badass in combination. Looking at his mirror
image, he finally shot his load into my ass.

Being a straight boy who didn't know gay etiquette, he never asked if he
could cum inside me. I just had to put up with his jizz dripping slowly
from the hole down the inside of my beefy thighs.

"Okay," Adler said. "What's the next tower gonna be?"

<You think we're done punishing? You were the last to rim. That makes you a
looser. Which in turn gets you... one less centimeter.>

"No! Stop that. Fuck off with your..." Adler grabbed his dick as if he
could keep the length from vanishing. "Give it back. I'm not a fucking anal
loving faggot. I actually *need* that thing to fuck."

<Doyun is the overall looser of round one, with the fewest gems.>

"Please," the boy said. "Not dick length. I'll take anything else. Please."

<You get... a haircut.>

Other than San's deliberately diagonal design and Adler's straight but wild
looking one, Doyun's mohawk was a short, geometrically precise rectangle on
top if his head, cut into unnaturally perfect shape.

I was the only one left with regular hair and I would have preferred to
keep it that way.

<Tao is our final punishment candidate.>

"What the fuck did I do?"

<You were the most eager to leave level one, making you a spoilsport. Which
is why you get... more matching tatts.>

The `chain' around my neck was joined by ones wrapping around my forearms
and calves. That was quite a lot more tatts than I had ever thought about
getting. And prominent ones, too.

I didn't have much time to get used to the aesthetic.

Statues shifted and we marched to the next gate. But it was no tower this
time. We moved toward a chapel-like building at the side of the yard wall
with tall, green windows.

Orange flames went on inside as the portal opened for us.

There was only one rune above the entrance, which I could again
mysteriously decipher: Jackpot.


***

Note: I rolled the dice on all their rewards and punishments as already
stated. I'm happy with the outcome. Even if *they* are not.