Muscle Match Trials

By Abra Cadabra

Published on Nov 1, 2017

Gay

*** Instinct. Nature. Growth. ***

We four sweating muscle twinks in our white collars and g-string jock-straps entered a sort of greenhouse.

This tower was significantly thicker, so there was more floor space inside. It was also made of black wood as I noticed, instead of the usual stone.

Bright green vines covered the walls and protruded into the floor area.

There was no staircase. Instead there was a big hole in the subceiling above where vines hung down. We would have to climb.

<There are gems hidden in chests throughout the tower. Each one you find is worth either straight up muscle or an extra prize. You won't find many on the bottom floors, though.>

This was getting competitive. I took a small step to the side. If I made it up a vine first, I didn't want to be in reach of my `friends' in case one of them figured they'd better keep the competition from advancing.

<Let's get you prepared for the challenge.>

We all screamed at the sudden pain.

Something fisted my asshole. There was no doubt about it. Something hard slid into my ass and stretched it more than my own fingering ever had.

As I rose to my toes, instinctively, to get away from the pain to no avail, I saw Doyun's asshole being stretched. I had been right, we were being intruded by something fist-like.

Doyun's hole was clearly gaping despite his best efforts to escape the pain.

Adler screamed the loudest. The blond straight clutched his ass cheeks as if there was a way to push them back together.

Just when the pain dulled and I thought I was used to the intrusion, the invisible pole pressed itself deeper inside me.

Out of impulse, I bent forward to allow it better access. As I had hoped, this took a bit of pressure off and the pole slid in more smoothly.

"Let..." I huffed, "Let it... happen."

San followed my example and bent over, as did Doyun. With his ass right in front of me, I could see deep into his insides through the gaping tunnel.

Adler refused. "Fuck fuck fuck," he screamed. "No no, stop, fuck. Not an entrance. Not a fucking entrance. Fuck fuck fuck fuck."

There was a third stage of the pole moving even deeper after which it pulled out and left me empty and open.

The other two got their fisting to stop the same way, leaving only the tallest boy to suffer.

"You have to let it in, Adler," San said.

"No, fuck, no. No no no. Fuck!"

There was no helping him. Eventually, the pole reached the desired depth anyway and vanished. Adler collapsed on the ground. "What... the... fuck... was... that."

<Begin.>

I raced ahead to the vines at the hole and was overtaken by Doyun. He jumped onto the vine I had planned on taking so I grabbed a different one.

San jumped up the same one Doyun had taken and climbed faster than both of us. He caught up with the Korean before they were halfway up the vines and got into a struggle.

Therefore I was up first. This level was even more overgrown. Chests could have been hidden easily.

Search here or go higher? There was another hole near the first one, in the subceiling above, so I could just skip the lower floors.

Yeah, good strategy.

I started climbing. The vine in my hands came to life and pulled me up. On the next level was a lot more movement. Those plants were responding to my presence. Would I have to fight them?

With no warning, my ass was ravaged by a thick vine. The thing had the girth of an arm, but unlike the prepping pole it took no time letting me get used to the violation.

I tried to run off but it stayed stuck in my ass. Not only that, it buried deeper and vibrated. The frequency travelled through my thin body. I was nearly lifted into the air.

With a plant from the ceiling raping my ass, I stumbled over the uneven ground in a futile attempt to get away. Pulling on the vine with both hands only seemed to make it vibrate stronger.

It cummed into my guts, shooting out of my ass and pushing me forward. I fell over, green cum raining from the vine as it left me, drops spilling over my back.

A chest! I had found a little metal casket on the ground.

With shaking fingers, I pried it open to find a jewel. It slipped from my fingers and stuck to my collar. Gem collected.

San entered the floor from below and was immediately anally assaulted. As he screamed through the weird plant fuck, I was glad to have this one behind me.

Intending to ascend to the next level, I saw San crawl toward something. He had spotted another casket.

Should I snatch it before he...

A vine rammed itself into my gaping, raw hole and fucked me off my feet.

With both of us whimpering and crawling over roots, we closed in on the casket. It looked like he was going to get there first, but I spotted one farther to the right.

I changed course and the vine in my ass shot green cream into my guts and all over my back. I slipped farther ahead, ass now empty again, and reached the little box.

With two gems, I was satisfied and crawl-walked to the climb for the third floor. San got his first shot of vine-cum, while grabbing a gem for himself.

As Doyun entered the area, I made my way up.

I had a vine up my guts as soon as I set foot onto the floor above. Crying from the deep violation, I crawled around between the roots. Two more caskets. Four gems now.

My rape vine blew its load and made me slip on its green cream. Doyun entered the level and jumped right up to the climb for the next one. So he skipped this one. Hey, that was my strategy.

I made my way up, too. The plant matter here was too dense to even spot the boy. I had to push myself through verdant pillars to get anywhere. A vine slammed into my ass of course, but this time my face was assaulted as well.

As I cried out from anal violation, another vine rushed into my throat. Gagging like crazy I tried pulling it out but it slipped right past my larynx and shot a load directly into my stomach. I could feel several squirts.

As it retracted, I collapsed choking and gagging, still getting assfucked.

I wiped my tears away. A casket! And another! And there was the way up.

With my collar nicely decorate I made it to level four. Large parts of the floor were unreachable unless I could get my hands on an axe. I sure wouldn't have minded one of those.

The anal assault on this floor was more vicious. The vine's thrusts lifted me off the ground and kept pulling me back whenever I tried to walk along the root path.

It had to be growing deeply into my guts, making my flat stomach dent with bumps from the inside.

Was there even a way to advance?

San ran past me. He was covered head to toe in green slime. I probably looked the same. He rounded a corner and screamed a muffled scream as he was fucked into both ends.

Finally the vine cummed and slipped away, leaving my hole dripping with green jizz. I took a few steps and saw San's sexy muscle twink body from behind as he got assaulted.

For a moment I played with the idea of stealing his gems off his collar, but then I saw a casket right at his feet, which he must have been trying to grab. That would do.

<Time's up. Down you go.>

I just managed to snatch the last gem before vines wrapped themselves around my hip and shoulders. They lifted me up and carried me back to the hole in the ground. San was carried after me but still getting fucked.

On the floor below I was held above the hole down to the lower floors.

I thought we were about to be dropped to a bone breaking fall when...

...we landed in the fountain pool. Not only did the water wash away the plant jizz, I also felt my gaping hole snap shut instantly.

We climbed out of the water again and took positions around it. Everyone had at least a few gems.

<Diamonds are directly exchanged for kilos. Let's see you grow, challengers.>

I had three diamonds. It was once more an exhilarating, powerful sensation to feel and see myself grow.

3 kilos for me (6.5 lbs), 4 for San (9 lbs), 2 for Doyun (4.5 lbs) and 3 for Adler.

We were starting to look actually buff, roughly like the statues around us. I wouldn't even have looked skinny with clothes on anymore, now standing at 59kg (130 lbs). I could have been a fitness model easily.

I didn't know if the change made we want to cry or cum.

The rubies were wheel spins. We took turns until we were out. I had two rubies which got me one kilo each for ass and shoulders. I couldn't believe how good my ass felt now. It was beyond beefy. One kilo is a lot on a skinny frame and it made my ass stick out like my entire being was begging to get fucked.

The kilo on my shoulders spread out over my traps and neck, making me look fairly jockish and a bit v-shaped.

Looking at myself in the mirrors made my dick harden.

Adler got one spin and received a kilo to his thighs. He had to move his feet a little bit apart to avoid rubbing his thighs together when walking.

San had two spins and added mass to his pecs and shoulders. They now matched his biceps a lot more. He was a really fucking hot muscle twink with a huge upper body now.

I watched San run his fingers across his muscle boy torso and saw his dick get hard, too. First I thought precum was oozing from his speedo, but it turned out he was pissing down his legs.

I would have loved to lick it up, but I was also too absorbed with how good my body felt to my own touch right now.

Doyun managed to land on the dick symbol twice, so he not only got his missing centimeter back but gained an additional one. Well, not exactly. The dick symbol didn't add length, it added size. Therefore Doyun's dick was now girthier, too, to fit the length increase.

"So..." San asked. "We have gems left. What do the sapphires do?"

Each one of us lost a sapphire. I was suddenly hit with the muscle memory of dozens of training sessions. Posing came natural to me, as if I had been born with beautiful muscles.

We all went crazy flexing in the mirrors along the yard's walls. It was a spectacle. I got an even harder erection, but I didn't want to stop. Fortunately I wasn't alone with my little problem.

Doyun had a semi hard-on, which made his g-string jock-strap poke out nicely with his enlarged dick. Even the straight Adler got hard.

<The second sapphire is traded for a nice, evenly tanned skin.>

Only San and I had a gem left so we both darkened to a light bronze that made our sweaty skins glisten even better. San had already been darker than the rest of us, but the effect removed all his acne, together with any of my blemishes.

San was the only one with a gem left. His shoulders broadened at the same rate as his waist shrunk.

We all had a nice v-taper but San had moved into a whole different ball park of hot.

<Now let's talk about punishments. Everyone skipped a floor, and some more than one, so we'll spin the punishment wheel for you.>

"What? Hey," Adler said. "You didn't mention that rule!"

<I know. Some towers have special, hidden rules like that. Now, let's start with you, Adler.>

The tall blond's mouth was forcefully opened and his tongue stretched out. A flash of light and he had a piercing through his tongue.

Whether the piercing was painful or Adler had just been holding it in, the tall boy now pissed himself, a clear stream shooting from his semi hard dick inside his flimsy clothes.

<This should remind you of your failure. Let's continue with Tao.>

"Uh-oh," I said. "Wait, actually. A tongue piercing isn't so bad."

I stretched my tongue out in anticipation.

<That's not what luck picked for you.>

There was a prickling on my lower back. I turned around to look at the spot in the mirror. I had a prominent tramp stamp. An actual fucking ass tattoo.

"Fuck. That's..." I was at a loss. It was a `tasteful' one, not too big or tacky as far as ass tattoos went, but that kind of made it worse since it looked like it really belonged there.

"Why?" asked the boy. "What is... oh."

He, too, got a tramp stamp. At least I wasn't alone. For the first time I wondered if we'd keep the changes once we got back to the real world, away from this strange dream.

<San skipped two floors. We'll spin the wheel twice. He gets... the good old tattoo on the lower back. Wow that's unusually popular today. And... a haircut.>

San got his own tramp stamp first, then his hair vanished except for a line running diagonally across from his forehead to the back. A diagonal mohawk. It wasn't a cut, the hair around the mohawk had simply vanished without leaving anything behind.

It looked dumb but this only added to his sexiness.

<In the next tower, you won't be able to skip any floors. Here you compete again each other in teams. Muscles are won in pairs or not at all.>

Statues of fitness model-like boys shifted to show the entrance of the shortest tower along the yard. I could read the runes above the gate as we approached: Togetherness. Learning. Love.

It sounded... strangely non-ominous. That couldn't be a good sign.


Note: I actually roll the dice for rewards and punishments. Tramp stamps kept coming up instead of anything else. I thought it was funny.

Next: Chapter 4


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