“Are you sure I’m doing
this right?” Matt looked up at Dimitri as he asked it. It just didn’t feel like
he was. When he’d first started talking to the former pro he just wanted a few
tips on how to go pro.
“Of course you are big guy!”
Dimitri gave him a big pat on the back. Matt nearly fell over at the sensation.
“You’re doing great!” Dimitri laughed. “Keep it up and in a few years you’ll be
as big as me.”
“Are you sure?” Matt asked
sheepishly. For some reason something about the situation seemed wrong. Each
time he’d step on the scale he would have a thought that he actually weighed
less than he had the day before. However as he’d scan through his notebook all
of the weights would match up to what he was supposed to be. And it’s not like
training with Dimitri was easy.
Dimitri seemed to have started
their workouts pretty lightly but now Matt could barely keep up. The former
bodybuilder seemed to have taken it easy on Matt at first and then kept making
it harder. Dimitri would just laugh at him and tell him he had to try harder.
Matt felt like he was trying his hardest but still couldn’t keep up. The
condescending pat on the back.
“Hmmm… Let me take a look,” Dimitri
said as he sat down on the bench. “I mean you’ve been training pretty hard
these last few months. But are you willing to do anything to be in a
bodybuilding competition?”
“I am! I am!” Matt stomped his
foot. He felt like he’d been dedicated the entire time. Even going over to
Dimitri’s to cook chicken and rice, skipping out on dates with his girlfriend
and even giving up on her completely to go after his goals. He just figured she
didn’t understand him.
“Ok,” Dimitri snickered. To him he
knew exactly what was going on. The witch who’d sold him the spell told him he
needed to find someone who would agree to using the spell with him. And when
Matt had come over and said he’d do anything to win a bodybuilding competition,
that was the perfect chance. Because if Dimitri was the one to win, his ‘coach’
would also be considered a winner. So Dimitri chanted the spell in front of
Matt and told him to repeat the words. And then he let the magic happen.
His 50 year old body just couldn’t
keep up the same way it had when he was younger. He still trained hard but wasn’t
able to keep the same intensity. But after the spell it was like he was a whole
new man. Each week he could feel himself getting stronger. His lithe, trimmed
muscles returned to their large bloated shape. Sleeves bulged under his swollen
arms and his shirt pushed out against his chest. He could feel each muscle
pulling at his clothes. Even looking around the gym, he’d caught the eyes of so
many people again. The wrinkles in his skin had smoothed out, making his body
look even bigger. Even his hair started to grow back but he figured he’d
stopped at his thirties because that’s when it started to fall out. People
would just say he looked tougher without it.
But there were a few catches. Even
if he was returning to his prime, Matt was losing his. Each week he’d come back
just a little smaller. His dense 230 pound frame lost between 5 and 10 pounds
each week and a little less than an inch in height. Matt didn’t even notice at first but then after a few weeks when, he
had to look up at Dimitri he started to ask questions. Since he’d agreed to the
spell it’d treated his life like he had always been that size but part of Matt’s
brain told him it was wrong. More importantly it was the second catch. Dimitri
had hated this one a little bit more than the first but still agreed to it.
He’d loved the thought of women
praising his body again. It was what he’d missed most about growing older. Each
year less and less women paid attention to him. But with the spell that wouldn’t
bother him at all. He’d have to give all that up to be with the guy he’d
changed. He’d felt little tugs each week, pulling him closer to Matt. He could
see that Matt could feel them too. Skipping dates and going on unofficial ones
with Dimitri instead. It was perfect. Matt would just give stupid excuses but
Dimitri could see through it. But he had to hold back. Once they had sex that
would be where he was locked in. But each week it felt harder and harder to
deny.
“I think you’re getting bigger,”
Dimitri snickered again.
“It’s not funny!” Matt stomped
again.
“It’s not? Let me take a look over
you,” Dimitri kept his same toying look. Matt blushed. Dimitri’s handsome face seemed
to look through Matt. His eyes scanned every part of his body almost like he
was completely naked. “Make a flex,” Dimitri commanded.
Matt held up his thin arm and
flexed it. Just a few months ago it was almost 20 inches round. Now it wasn’t
even as thick as Dimitri’s wrist. Dimitri wrapped his hand around it and gave
it a light squeeze. Matt went weak at the sudden feeling. He stiffened back up.
“S-s-see?” he tried to act tough.
“I think you’re plenty strong,”
Dimitri goaded.
“Not as strong as you!” Matt
whined.
Dimitri pulled Matt into a hug so
he could feel the hard dick between his legs. His large arms wrapped tightly
around the other man’s much smaller body. “It’s alright big guy,” Dimitri’s
scruff nuzzled against Matt’s soft neck. “We’ll get you there. Just have to try
a few more things first.”
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