Pika's Gift - Growing ProblemsAsh hadn't been acting like his usual self lately. Going from town to town, Brock and Dawn noticed this, and had confronted him, asking what was wrong. Each time they did this, however, Ash just smiled, claiming that he was fine, and that there was nothing to worry about. But, even though he said this, he knew himself that he was depressed. He had noticed throughout the last few weeks, that he was a small, skinny kid. He was now 14, was only slightly taller than five feet, and there was no sign of any muscles on his body. He felt so pathetic and useless.Pika's Gift - Growing Problems5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Finally!" Dawn yelled.
Ash then came out of his trance, realizing that Brock, Dawn, and him were now in front of a Pokemon Center, and that it was getting pretty dark.
"Well, I guess we're going to have to stay here. Are you guys okay with that?"
Dawn and Ash nodded, and the three of them went in. They walked up to the counter, and asked Nurse Joy if it would be okay if they slept there for the night, but of course, she ha
Muscle Shorts 2It was a lazy Saturday afternoon for once and Tsuna was making sure to enjoy it as much as he could. He sighed as he leaned up against the windowsill and watched the clouds begin to roll by. Larger black clouds were looming on the horizon which meant rain was bound to hit at some point, but he didn't care much. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and Tsuna turned to see Fuuta slowly opening the door. "Tsuna-nii," Fuuta said looking a bit tired, "I'm bored. Can you play with me?" "Huh," Tsuna said, "What about Lambo or I-pin?" Fuuta looked down at the floor. "They're out with Mama getting groceries and Reborn's with Bianchi helping to train Gokudera today." He flopped down on the bed and Tsuna sighed and glanced back out the window in time to see Kyoko and Hana walk past. Tsuna blushed as he saw Kyoko was smiling as she conversed with Hana. "Kyoko's really pretty isn't she, Tsuna-nii?" Tsuna jumped as he found Fuuta suddenly standing next to him at the window. "F-Fuuta! H-How did-" "Muscle Shorts 24 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kyouta"Honey, do you really think we should be doing this? I mean Dr. Reeds said it was still an experiment."Kyouta6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"I know, I know. But still, what if it works?"
"Should we ask Kyouta? He's 12, he should choose what he wants."
"Mom,dad, what are you talking about?" sleepily asked Kyouta, wondering what his parents were talking about at 2 a.m.
"W-well, y-see Dr. Reeds told us today about an experimental new serum, which could help you get to the other kids size." said his father, surprised that his son was awake.
"But," continued his mother, "it's just that, an experiment. It wasn't even designed for teenagers or adults even. It was made for babies who were born as..." she stopped looking for the right thing to say.
"Dwarves?" Kyouta said bluntly.
"Well that's not the right word, but yes." replied his mother. "Dr. Reeds doesn't know how the serum will affect you, I mean teenage hormones aren't something to tamper with, especially when it deals with how you look or act.
"I....I want to take it anyw
Poke Buff part 3As Ash slept, his body began to change. Slowly his muscles began to expand. His biceps inflated up to the size of baseballs, filling the sleeves of his t-shirt completely. His triceps and forearms bulged to finish out his growing arms. His shoulders lengthened along with his traps to give him a slight v-taper. Ashs pecs swelled up, pressing into his shirt and could be seen vividly. Also, although they were hidden underneath his shirt, his abs were beginning to become more defined as the muscle grew and almost every ounce of fat melted away from his body. Finally, in order to balance off the added weight from his upper body, Ashs thighs and calves ballooned to accommodate his larger torso.Poke Buff part 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ash woke up that morning with a deep yawn and a stretch of his new muscles. His first realization of the day was the distinct lack of Pikachus weight at his feet where he normally slept. A quick look at the clock next to his bed revealed that is was only 5 o clock in the mornin
The Pup Grows upThe Pup Grows up5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The 19 year-old fox had always been called a shrimp in school, much to the chagrin of actual shrimp in school. He was of a pretty good height, but just bone thin. After he got out of school and basically done nothing for like a month, unsure of what to do with his life, he had bumped into (quite literally) the bulldog owner of the gym he now went to. Namely the "Flex 'n Furs Hard Core Gym." He felt incredibly tiny under the massive owner's eyes, mostly because to him he was. The bulldog stood 6'8" and almost 400 pounds, pretty much 100% muscle. Most people just called him 'Bull' and left it at that.
Jason had bumped into Bull quite on accident as Bull was closing up his gym for the day. Now Bull is generally gruff, but that's usually if he's working out or if people don't follow his gym rules; otherwise he can be rather friendly, especially. If it wasn't for the fact that Bull saw Jason before Jason saw Bull, he would have barely registered the 'pup' bumping into him. Now on
Alex in MusclelandChapter One: Down the Rabbit HoleAlex in Muscleland7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The sun was shining, the air was crisp, the wind was nothing more than a slight breeze and the air was warm and muggy. This was a nearly perfect summer day. Unfortunately, it wasnt summer. It was September and school was in session for young Alex Liddel. He was in his freshman year of high school and was already bored with the proceedings. There just wasnt anything interesting going on in school. It was boring routine after boring routine. And the reading! Oh, the reading was awful! Nothing but page after page of boring text, without a single picture to take up space or break the monotony.
And really, he thought to himself, shifting his backpack up higher on his shoulder. What good is a book without pictures?
He hadnt been alone through his entire walk to school. His brother had walked with him a short ways on his way to work. He had long since graduated from high school and was working as an image consultant f
Danny Joins the Wrestling TeamIt was a day like any other in Amityville. Danny Fenton, Tucker Foley, and Sam Manson were just arriving at school, ready for a day of boring classes and, perhaps, a ghost attack.Danny Joins the Wrestling Team7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Why do we still come here every day? Tucker asked, poking at something on his PDA.
Because you need a high school degree to move onto college to earn a piece of paper that allows you to get a decent job in this competitive society. Sam said, sounding annoyed.
Easy for you to say. Youre rich! You dont have to work a day in your life! Tucker said.
That is dirty money! I plan on earning my own living my own way and not relying on my parents who dont even TRY to understand me! she snapped back.
As the trio walked down the hall to their first class, a voice suddenly called out, Mr. Fenton! A word, if you dont mind.
Danny stopped in his tracks as he heard the somewhat monotonous voice of the vice principal. Mr. Lancer was coming str
Unexpected Growth Spurt 2"Yawn......"Unexpected Growth Spurt 25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Naruto woke up the next morning, not feeling right. Not noticing his feet were hanging off the bed by about half a foot, he got up, went to the washroom, and splashed some water on his face. He was so out of it, that he didn't even bother to look in the mirror. He grabbed his jumpsuit from his closet, and tried to put it on, but his actions were in vain. Though he was able to put it on, it felt incredibly tight! His sleeves barely even reached in between his elbows and hands, and his arm, which was filling up and ripping his sleeves in some places, having gained some muscle. His pants were doing know better. They too, revealed more of his leg than usual, and were also filling up his pants with muscle and slightly ripping in a few areas.
"Ha! I can take Sasuke back to the village for sure now! Or can I..."
Naruto thought about it for a while and decided that he would go training today anyway. What could be wrong with getting stronger than he already was? He tried to put his
Grow Ash GROW"Hey Misty, how'd you like to see me flex my totally buff bod?" asked Ash.Grow Ash GROW7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Misty, who had been sitting nearby, burst so quickly into laughing, that her eyes watered instantly. After almost an hour (yes, you heard me, hour) before she could finally reply. "Heh, Ash, I would give real money if you flexed even a decent sized muscle."
Putting his arms behind his head, Ash replied, "Well, prepare to eat your words and pay up Misty!"
Ash then proceded to flex his non-existant abs as tight as he could, visibly straining himself as he pushed his muscles to the limit (which wasn't much). After a few moments, Misty could have sworn that she saw his abs become visibly outlined. It wasn't much, but Misty honestly thought she saw something...
"Uhh...Ash, what are you doing?" Misty carefully asked.
"Why...flexing of course." Ash smugly replied.
As soon as he finished, Ash's growth seemed to pick up. Misty now looked at Ash's whole body, which was all slowly adding muscle. His biceps, which were fall
A Hunk Named Truesdale"Fffff .Ahh I I can't do another one," Syrus panted as he collapsed on the ground amongst a sea of balloons.A Hunk Named Truesdale5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Come on Sy," Jaden coaxed, "Just a few more left and we can go."
"Why Why did you have to sign me up for this," Syrus asked in between gasps for breath.
"Because they needed volunteers to blow up balloons for the big Halloween balloon drop tomorrow," Jaden explained.
"But why me," Syrus continued to whine.
"Because we get to stay out of class the whole day," Jaden laughed and blew up another orange balloon. "Now come on, there's only a few more left."
Syrus moaned and picked himself up off the ground and picked up another package of black balloons. He opened it hastily, not paying attention to the letters in bold written on the package reading out, "Buff-a-loon." Syrus took a balloon and placed it to his lips, not realizing a tiny strand of his own hair had perched itself on his lip. He inhaled deeply and blew into the balloon, blowing the hair into the ball
Convincing ArgumentIt was on our annual Father/Son trip. This was maybe our 5th year going up to snowboard in the mountains. And, as usual, on our second night up there, we'd go for a nice dinner. During dinner, there was something I needed to bring up, I knew my mom wouldn't understand, but maybe my dad would.Convincing Argument2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"So, dad, I've been using your old weights for a few months now, and I haven't really been seeing results. And I just recently learned that they aren't standard weights. They're cheap, and right now my max weight on the barbell is 40lbs. A standard bar alone is 45lbs. It's kinda pathetic that I can't even bench a standard bar."
"What're you saying? You want real weights?"
"No, cause I wouldn't be able to lift them. I just think that maybe, I should start taking supplements. And I was wondering if maybe you could help me pay for them."
"You don't need it. Just keep doing what you're doing, and you'll start to get some definition. You don't need that stuff, you don't want to get freaky."
I look down
Naruto's Super GrowthNaruto's Super Growth5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Naruto had recently returned from a mission. While it had been successful, halfway through he had been ambushed and caught quite off his guard, to which his ambushers (who had been hired to do just that) took off with all of his supplies. While ninjas could live off the land well enough, Naruto had sort of...missed those classes. Even so, he pressed on. After a much longer time taking the mission than others believed possible, Naruto returned, looking quite terrible.
He ended up spending two weeks in the hospital not only to heal his wounds, but to rebuild his regular strength back up. While Kakashi and several others came to visit him, Sakura was nowhere to be found, nor would anyone answer Naruto when he asked about her. Even so, he decided to stay the full time in the hospital, and not try to escape (as was common with stubborn young ninjas). Two weeks later, the doctors released Naruto with a good bill of health.
Naruto though, didn't feel healthy. He felt thin and weak. While many
ZL's Buffday Gift"Ladies and gentlemen," Pika announced into the microphone in his hand, "in celebration of the birthdays of three of our favorite Towel Boys, I present to all you muscle fans out there, the TB/ATB Bodybuilding Show!" Pika walked off the stage as the dark red curtain behind him slid open revealing nine muscular hunks in nothing but exceptionally tight posing shorts. All nine of them grinned and stepped forward into the light, giving the cheering audience a clear view of their sleek and glistening muscles.ZL's Buffday Gift5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Ladies and gentlemen," Pika began once again from the side of the stage, "For your viewing pleasure, I give you the toughest soldier out there: Aldin D. Vandergriff!" As his name was called, Aldin stepped forward and smiled at the audience, flexing both of his biceps which swelled with power, tensing and pulsing beneath the skin. The audience watched in stunned silence as a small bump appeared at the tip, followed by a second and a third. Like popcorn, more and more biceps surged into
Weight Room InflationThe Y weight room was small but sufficiently equipped. Two men were working out late one evening. The two were familiar from being around the gym but not really buddies. They rarely exchanged more than a nod when passing in the hall and over the past two years had maybe had a hand full of conversations. The taller of the two was Brad. He stood about 6' and was a big strapping kid. The man had big arms and shoulders that when dressed in street clothes made him look huge. The guy had the look of a classic football stud, long limbed and thick. His face was another thing. Despite being in his mid twenties the man had a bit of a baby face, large blue eyes, close clipped hair and a great smile. Not that he smiled much around the weight room. The quiet man was always serious when it came to his workouts. He was nothing if not consistent, showingWeight Room Inflation8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
ZEPHLEIT-LY S2 - PrologueZEPHLEIT-LY S2 - Prologue5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Okay! My turn."
A blue-haired young man from across the room got up from his chair. "Watch and learn" he said, glaring at me as he walked towards my direction but stopped at the middle of the room. He stretched his arms and back, and did a few push ups as a warm up before he did a crab pose.
You can hear the other guys in the room yelling and cheering "You can do it!", "Go! GO! GO!!!" like other common spectators in a sports match.
I'd like to cheer him too, but I wasn't feeling it at the time. Why? Because it reminds me of the very first time I was "forced" to join a little shirt-ripping competition like this one. Much to my humiliation and disappointment, I knew I won't able to rip my shirt back then but I still did and gave it a try. Ah, bad, err, I mean good times
Anyway, I found myself staring at the young guy at the center as he struggled to get out of his shirt. Somehow, I felt good watching him; maybe because something tells me that he won't be able to succeed or, maybe
Little Bon ProblemsLittle Bon Problems3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I think I'm gonna die in this heat." groaned Ryuji Suguro, aka Bon, as he trekked through the muggy, humid forest. The young, bulky-built man was sweating nonstop; his black shirt clinging tightly to his upper body. Bon used his arm to wipe off his forehead as he glanced over his surroundings. His supposed partner, Rin Okumura, was nowhere to be seen. "That guy I told him not to run off! We're hunting down a demon that's caused the disappearances of over a dozen people. No one better come crying to me when that idiot joins them."
The sixteen year-old continued maneuvering around trees and bushes, occasionally glancing up at the afternoon sky. They'd been in this forest for over four hours now it wouldn't be long until night fell. Hopefully that demon appeared soon so the two of them could start heading back. Several more minutes passed; the only sound to keep Bon company being the flapping of wings above him and the crunch of leaves under him. All of a sudden, however, the y
ScrewdriverHe'd done it. He'd perfected the sonic screwdriver. It now had the thought-mail circuit that would allow him to upload River to the computer at the Library.Screwdriver3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
He stared down at the screwdriver on his workbench like it was the foulest thing in creation. He'd incorporated every failsafe, every signal booster, and every enhancement he could think of into it.
It had a fingerguard, dampeners, and red settings. It had functions even his own sonic didn't have. Every possible function he could think of that might help keep her safe. Who knew how long it would be between the Towers and the Library for her. And she was even more prone to falling into dangerous situations than he was.
He hated it. He wanted to break it, and smash it, and put it in the particle converter and reduce it to its component atoms!
But he had to give it to her. He didn't dare wait any longer, life was too uncertain, and if he were to get himself killed before he gave her the sonic there'd be no saving her at all. He still
TravisIt had been another long day at school for Travis Welker. The fifteen year old had heard the horror stories about high school but hed never really believed them. Hed been sailing through school without much effort in junior high, but had been crashing and burning in high school. The teachers were stricter, the work was harder, and he didnt have nearly as good a studying technique as he should have. All of this combined to make a hellish experience out of what is supposed to be the best years of his life. The best thing about high school was his two best friends, Henry, and Jennifer. They had been friends ever since the third grade when they had first met. Henry was the smart one of the group and had been shy as a kid, so he didnt make friends easily. It didnt help that he had just been transferred from a school that was in a completely different part of town after his parents had moved. Instead of taking the bus to his old school, his parents thought it woTravis7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
A meeting in TokyoA meeting in Tokyo2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I looked up from my book; somehow, I'd been so engrossed in reading I hadn't noticed that I hadn't noticed that the train had dashed through a half dozen stations, headed into the heart of the metropolis. This guy, compared to almost everyone on the train…looked almost unreal, a video game character or idol fallen to earth, and, glancing over at the other side of the train, I could see a few girls pointing, their fervent conversation masked by the onward passage of the train. A couple of studs in his ear, another couple in his face, his hair messy, mostly dyed blonde, but for directly over his left eye, where it was dyed bright, almost tomato red. A slight grin, exposing a mouth of relatively normal teeth, though, through fighting, or decay, one of his canines was entirely missing.
'Mind if I sit here?'
I stared at him for a few seconds. It looked like a cosplay. No-one could possibly wear that from day to day. Yes, that must be it. And after all, this train did pass through Hara
The Banquet of the Goddess Once Mother Earth and Father Time were referred to as simply the Mother and the Father. Between them they created all of life and all of death.The Banquet of the Goddess3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Mother chose to bear Life. She chose to create Beauty where there was once emptiness, and tend to the happiness of all Her creations. She did this all, her heart filled with Love.
Thus She became known as Mother Earth, bringer of Life and joy, food and shelter, Life and Love.
Where Mother Earth desired to bring happiness to all, the Father demanded power. He sought control through fear, through taking from creation the very gifts that Mother Earth gave with so much Love. His obsession introduced Death, Sadness, and Hate.
He became Father Time, holding a power which kept all living things in fear of the clock and the time they had left on the Earth.
For many years Mother Earth and Father Time balance
Naruto's New PowerIt was a typical day in Konoha. The students were off studying at the academy, the ninjas were off training and on missions, while the Lady Hokage and her assistant Shizune were overseeing it all from the Hokage's office. Tsunade walked into her office, took one look at the pile of paperwork on her desk and groaned. It was going to be a long day of work, something Tsunade was not particularly fond of. She walked over to her desk, sat down, and began to sift through the paperwork. However, soon after she began, Naruto came bursting full speed through her door.Naruto's New Power5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Grandma Tsunade! Grandma Tsunade!" the young ninja yelled.
"What is it Naruto?! Can't you see I'm extremely busy being Hokage?" she replied, quite annoyed already.
"Sorry Granny Tsunade but it's important." Naruto continued.
She took a deep breath and rubbed her temples, knowing that anything involving Naruto would be stressful and Tsunade just wasn't in the mood for it. "Alright Naruto, let's hear what you have to say..." she mu
Grow Ash GROW Chapter 2His "task" completed, Ash said, "So, are they big enough now?"Grow Ash GROW Chapter 26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Misty merely nodded in reply.
"Oh...I don't think they're big enough, not at all. I'm just getting warmed up!"
With that he took a few staggered steps backwards. He looked down and quickly noticed his stupidity. He forgot to increase the size of his legs. After slapping himself on the forehead, which nearly gave him a concussion due to his newly increased strength, he flexed his legs and quickly increased their size enough to fully support his already enlargened torso.
So Misty, like what you see before you?
It Gets Better (My Story)Hello, my name is Cas, and this is my story.It Gets Better (My Story)3 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Growing up, I never heard or knew much of the LGBT community. I was a church-going girl, a strong Christian, and I was blindly taught by my family how things were and how to live life. I remember once asking a member of my family why two men or two women could not marry one another, and the answer that I was told was 'because gay people cannot stay in long-term relationships, and if they could get married then they would all just be getting divorced all the time'. At the time it did not sound right to me, but I did not question.
In the third grade, my parents had a horrible divorce. My father was sick of the stress that my mother's constant illnesses caused, and he was tired of dealing with her mood-swings which had lead to her attempting suicide three times while I was a child. I was taken from my home in the country and moved to a somewhat larger city with my mother and grandparents. During this time, my father got back into theater. He wo
DL's Gift - 'Killer' Growth"Well, he put up a good fight," said the man, turning to his partner.DL's Gift - 'Killer' Growth5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
His partner also turned around. "Yes, he did... but now, it's over for him."
One of the men flipped a switch, and they both looked through the two way mirror. In the room, Tsuna was leaning against the wall, as they had knocked him unconscious. The two men had drugged him and had also taken away all of his possessions, hoping that there would be no interruptions. The great-great-great-great grandson of the first Vangola boss would soon be dead.
"Finally, this little brat will be out of our hair."
The small room Tsuna was in slowly began to fill with a red, transparent gas. It was only visible for a few seconds though, and as it disappeared, the men began to leave. The gas had been made to kill anyone who had inhaled it. A virus in the gas attacked the person's brain, and killed them in a matter of seconds. The men smiled at eachother as they opened the door, and left the room.
"Oh," one of the men said, braking the s