This choice: "Let's blow up some boys at the YMCA!" • Go Back...Chapter #6"Let's blow up some boys at the YMCA!" by: scriptboy  Kristi and Julie walked into the YMCA, where several young men and women were working out in the small weight room at the back of the building. Kristi had never been there, but Julie knew the facility well.
“Come here, Kristi!” Julie said, as she pointed her to the hallway to the locker room area, which ended up in the computer room. “There is a large glass window in the computer room, where you can see everything that is going on in the weight room! This used to be part of the weight room before they remodeled it!”
Kristi and Julie sat down on their chairs and looked out over the weight room from the big, glass window that divided them.
“This is wonderful… We can see everyone in the weight room!” Kristi smiled.
“Yeah! And the glass is tinted so the people inside of the weight room really can’t see us in here!” Julie chuckled.
“Oohhh you bad girl! We can blow up some cute boys from here and they won’t even see us!” Kristi laughed out loud.
“Yeah! Like… look at that boy over there, standing in the back, leaning against the brick wall?” Julie pointed out.
There was a short, skinny boy with spikey brown hair leaning against the brick wall, opposite where Julie and Kristi were sitting. The boy was about 15 years old, and it seemed like he was patiently waiting for the person to finish using one of the machines.
“Ohhh Kristi he looks so cute! Blow him up!” Julie suggested.
“How big shall we make him?” Kristi wondered.
“Huge! Make him really, really huge! I think I know him from school! He’s really nice, and terribly shy! He needs some muscle!”
“What’s his name?”
“His name is Tristan… Poor thing is so shy… He’s really quiet in school too!” Julie pleaded. “Make him massive, Kristi!”
“Okay, okay! You’re asking for it! Shall I grow him big all at once, or one muscle at a time?” Kristi asked her friend.
“Umm…. Start on top and work your way down! Blow him up!” Julie giggled.
“Alright… here goes!” Kristi grinned as she narrowed her eyes and focused on the boy.
Tristan was only wearing a pair of shorts and sneakers, as he was leaning against the wall, when he suddenly felt an odd prickling sensation in his chest. He was afraid he was coming down with a cramp, so he just stood up straight for a moment.
Then it happened! His pectorals suddenly bulged out from his chest, inflating rapidly like balloons that were attached to an air pump! He felt an amazing surge of strength pulse through his chest like never before! The weird sensation soared through him like a wave, surging from his chest to his arms and then down his torso and to his legs. His biceps quickly swelled as well, rapidly growing to the size of medicine balls, hardening and becoming amazingly heavy and rock-solid in the process!
“Uhhhhh!!!” Tristan gasped, as he looked down in disbelief.
Next, his stomach pushed inward as his torso grew sideways, widening at an amazing rate until he grew twice as wide as before! His abs were enormous and his chest was freakishly huge! His shoulders were absolutely massive with wide, broad shoulders to boot.
His lats and delts pushed outward as his neck grew twice as wide. He became almost as big and as wide as a football linebacker, even wider!
Next, his legs began to pack on serious muscle in a matter of seconds! Layers upon layers of muscle just piled on to his legs, making them wider, thicker and deeper! They grew heavier and bigger and harder in the process, while huge long thick veins formed all over his sewer-pipe legs. No… his legs were now wider than tree trunks, putting redwood oak trees to shame! Finally, his calves ballooned outward, growing bigger and bigger and BIGGER! His freakishly massive calves were bigger than soccer balls, bursting with power and harder than concrete, sticking out from his legs like huge outrageous slabs of muscle that would propel the boy upward like a rocket! He would now have a legendary vertical jump that would make any NBA basketball player cringe with envy!
When the incredible growth spurt ended, Tristan just stood there, panting and sweating, while not knowing what to do. He felt so heavy, so strong, and so big… he was completely clueless about where this strength and muscle came from! As he slowly raised up one of his arm, he was greeted by a massive bowling-ball-bicep which almost scared the daylights out of him! Was this monstrous muscle his? Was this now a part of his arm?
“Whoa! Wowwww! What the heck? I’m huge!” the boy gasped, as he slowly took a step forward.
Right away, everyone in the gym looked up and stared at the giant muscle teen. He instantly commanded the utmost respect!
“Tristan… Here… the weight bench is all yours, big guy!” the man said, who got up from the bench. “I’m sorry… I didn’t know you were waiting for me!”
“Oh… Uhh… Thanks!” Tristan said shyly, as he adjusted the weights and lay down on the bench. Even the heaviest weights were easy for the shy muscle teen now!
“Ohhhh Kristi! He is cuter than ever!!!” Julie beamed.
“Awesome!” Kristi smiled. “Oh, more boys are walking in through the front door! I bet there are other boys in that group for me to blow up!”
Julie and Kristi were super happy with the resulting growth of Tristan, and they were already scoping out the group of 5 boys who had just walked in through the front door. They were all high-schoolers, and they just needed to pick out one to change next…
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