Wrestling Fumble

Story by Arubazu, enjoy!

It was a nice and niche late afternoon and the final bell rang for school let out, letting students rush out in droves against the masses to leave their classes and head home. Some stayed behind for club activities and practice, while two teens Oliver and Mathias were headed to such a place of practice. A well known spot for the wrestling club where some of the members of the team go for practise whenever it was free and today was such a day. Not only that but the club was housing some of the school finest and hottest teens. As Oliver and Mathias open the door to the locker room they are greeted by such. Two muscle bound teens seemingly giggling amongst each other like bumbling idiots turn to look at the two with a heavy grimace. They were also the tumultuous bullies of the two, day by day Mathias and Oliver found themselves shoved in the hallway by these two, Bobby and Marly, their very name sending a shiver of disdain in Oliver and Mathias from all the punishment they dished out onto them. Not only that but the fact they were also within the wrestling club made it extra hard for any fresh blood to always join bullying because they had the bodies of teen adonis’s. With gloriously sculpted biceps, abs, thighs, and pecs. They were the team's weight when it came to games, but all that fame went to their head so easily that they punished all those who were just easy targets for their mischief. With Bobby being the brains and Marly just following along as his little chuckle buddy , laughing at everything Bobby does adding insult to injury,  Mathias begins to walk in bag in hand, clung over his shoulder with his thin frame with Oliver following behind. They were confident today, too confident , and that upset the dual resident bullies as they began making snarky remarks as Mathias began to use one of the lockers and undressing himself as he opened up the bag to reveal a wrestling singlet for himself.

“Aye look at that, the shrimps came to be our punching bags today aye” Bobby snarkily remarks, a mischievous grin from ear to ear creeping on his face as he looks at the two. “Well if you wanted this beat down so badly all you had to do was ask. I'm sure my muscles would appreciate the pre practice warm-up”  He continues on flexing his muscles to show off how much of a muscle stud he was in comparison to the thin body. Marly joins in with a chuckle and flexes along as well before they turn to Oliver smiling at him too with an all knowing ‘your in on this beatdown too’ look, but Oliver had other plans for today along with Mathias. As he continues to get dressed ignoring the two’s insult stripping down and into the wrestling singlet he takes a swig from a jar that was in his bag. The two bullies wrote it off as some water but Oliver begins to saunter his way over infront of them with a sinister smile. He shows them a jar of liquid and with haste tosses the contents at the two. Oliver himself even begins to take an extra jar out of the bag and dumbs himself with the liquid, by time the bullies recover from getting doused in whatever they find that the contents dry quickly against their skin. “Oh you think a little water is gonna stop us pummeling you dweebs' ' Bobby says with a his through his teeth he reels back a punch before he is overtaken by a sorta sensation. A tingling that wraps all over him and he turns to see Marly looking at him with a funny look as well. Soon afterwards his clothes began to feel loose upon him, very loose. The world was looking a bit bigger and as he turned to look at Mathias and Oliver he can see the 3 of them were slowly losing height, “ What the!!” Bobby nearly shouts as his body continues its shrinking, cm’s being lost by the second and that's not all. Almost like clock work Mathias lets out a moan, and his body itself begins to grow, but not in height but sheer muscle. As his body begins to inflate with strength each second the two bullies and Oliver lose height. Even oliver was losing his clothing as he keeps shrinking  down. The two bullies begin to witness Mathias himself bulge outward, flexing and feeling his own body as his biceps swell out from the thin ping pongs they were into massive round tennis balls and even further to softballs. They see his pec’s begin to jut out hard against the wrestler singlet pushing it further and further out and becoming slabs of powerful meat, and wide enough that the front didnt even cover his nipples even lower still the can see the indentation of abs popping into existence on his frame, in pairs till he was left with a strong ten pack of finely cut muscles upon his stomach. Thighs swelling out and bulging, refining themselves with thick cut muscles that were bigger than soccer players to even finishing off at tree trunk levels of muscle, and the piece of resistance, his cock was surely blessed by this growth as it lurched forth in this tight and taught singlet making a fist sized round bulge in the uniform, cock and balls in all. All the while the trio of others shrank down finding the room to become as if they were in the midst of the streets of a city and everything around them was just buildings smaller and smaller the trio shrank  till finally they were just mere finger sized people to Mathias.

Mathias let out a hefty chuckle looking at the two bullies, he reached down one of his muscle hands to lift Oliver up onto his shoulder who put on the prepaired tiny clothes and looked to be cocky as well. Almost enjoying himself even and as the two bullies stood in shocked silence surrounded by their clothes that once fit them like a glove. Now they were just surrounded by mounds of cloth and as Mathias reached for the two to hold in hands, that very same clothing proved to be the barrier preventing their escape. Now In both hands Mathias and Oliver look at them with a sinister smile, the time for payback as near. “Well boys how about we get to that ‘practice’, isnt that right Oliver?” Mathias says with that sinister grin looking at the two bullies locked hard in a grip tight enough to keep them in place but not so much to cause injury. Oliver smiles and nods to Mathias, “Yeah  we’re gonna have alot of fun” Oliver remarks with a wink, almost in bad taste but duly deserved. The 4 begin to leave the locker room onto the map and with no one else there, it was free game for what they do. “How about some stretches before I begin getting into a nice….neat...workout” Mathias announces with a sinister grin looking at the two bullies at hand. Oliver still nods before saying, “And how about we get these guys to help tooo!!”  Mathias pretends as though he was thinking about it but nods ever so quickly. “Haha yeah...lets..” He answers before laying on the ground, on his side he places one of the bullies under him getting them wedged in a manner that prevents pain or at least too much of it. As he strugglied and squirmed he looked up to see the other being placed between the skin of his arm and his bicep. His naked lower half placed there so gently that he woulda thought he was being handed with care, but oh that was so ever so far from the truth cause he finds himself being wedged and almost forced between the two places by the flexing of Mathias’s arm causing him to wince and cry out in agony as his lower half was wedged in such a difficult to get out of spot and to make matters worse. He can hear Oliver and Mathias just chuckling to themselves as they watch and play these actions out. Infact this Oliver got down lower on the ground with the one wedged under Mathias and he just leans against his giant friend to watch and snicker.

“Alright i feel like im done stretching boys...now time for the real fun” Mathias says as he picks the two bullies up, Oliver catching a ride on Mathias’s shoulder as he gets up/ Mathias snickers as he begins to open up his singlet and dumping them down into and letting the tight material snap them into his chest. Forcing them to get wedged in his abs. Their struggling figure is visible from the front as they try in vain to get out, that is until they begin to hear the sounds of equipment being picked up and used. Oliver gets himself right under Mathias’s chin as he begins to work out using some of the weightlifting equipment in the room. His new found muscles made it so that he had to heighten his standards and find heavier weights with higher repetitions, his counts made it to the hundreds before he began to feel the strain of the 35kg weights he used to pump his biceps. His next goal was doing repetitions of sit-ups.  Slow as to not put his friend Oliver into a daze but that just makes the burn more powerful, as he goes into the double digits as well he feels the heat of his body growing from the workout and so do the bullies getting hot and themselves. Sweat began to drip down his body with droplets, but nonetheless they were like orbs of thick salt water to the bullies who struggled in vain to avoid the globs that were falling down Mathias’s thick chest. He moves over to a pull-up bar and begins to do a set there. Pulling himself up over the bar with his raw muscular strength and letting himself glide back down over and over again.  A harsh work-out made it easier with his raw muscles packed on his frame but didnt make it any less taxing after he passed 75 and was still going. The sweat drenching his body at this point made wet spots in the material and even then some spots begun to become nearly see through on his frame. As Mathias moves over to the weights to not forget leg day, he grabs the same 35kg weights and begins to get into squats. His powerful leg muscles bulging outward and revealing the power and strength they had within. Nonetheless with many reps and working up more sweat to make that outfit nearly drenched in sweat he finds himself working up a musk, a powerful aroma that makes the bullies gag in their muscled prison but Oliver oh so enjoys it himself. Having a hard time not touching the hard on in his pants as he takes in deep breathes of this intoxicating aroma. 

“Whew i'm done with that work out “ he says as he begins to pull down the straps to his outfit and reveal his chiseled sweated frame to the world as the bullies were grabbed as well. They seem to be in distress and look at Mathias, who in turn smiles at them. “Ahh good your dry enough.” he says almost sarcastically and their gaze of fear turned into confusion as they wondered why he would ask that till they noticed he was bringing them closer to his body, and using them to wipe some of the excess sweat off his body as though they were towels.. Forehead as squirmed against it, it didn't help preventing them from getting drenched from Mathias’s iron grip on them. Down lower to his chest upon his shelf like pec’s and in between the crevices  of each ab were sweat probably accumulated much more. They were becoming so drenched and so rank that , enveloped in the scent of Mathias’s musk they couldnt think of any way it could get worse, but the two bullies shouldnt have thought that as Mathias brought them even lower. Into his bush of pubic hair down below he used them to wipe down the sweat droplets there, the foul rank of Mathias sweat atop of his cock musk caused them to be enveloped in a new level of musk. “And now for the final touches, got to dry off my little towels now” Mathias says mischievously, and the two bullies didnt know what other tortue they could be subjected too but they were unable to do anything to stop it. They found themselves being put down on the mat gently and held in place by Mathias he began to rub his dick bulge against them. This massive cock even to their normal standards applying a near suffocating amount of pressure on their small frames. Oliver and Mathias watch almost enjoying themselves as Mathias can feel them squirming against it but that only made this moment feel all the more better. The power he felt over the two had been the most fun he had in years and putting him under just his thumb or cock in this sense drenched in both his sweat and musk made this ordeal all the more intoxicatingly so, but as fun as this was it all had to end and as he gets up he see’s the bullies nude frames panting exhausted already from their mistreatment.He reaches down to pick them up now dried up in more ways than one he looks at the two, one in each hand, and announces” Now i'm done with you but before i go back to the locker room, you two better hold on unless your gonna fall” Mathias tells them. Those words scared them senseless, they’re only thought was ‘to what?’ but it was soon answered as they were being brought closer to his armpit hair. The powerful musk their sending them in a daze by they fought hard against it because as soon as he brought them there was as soon as he pulled out. They gripped on hard even entangling themselves into the hair to prevent such a climactic end to their lives and Mathias begins to walk back into the locker room.

He walks over to his bag to grab a Jar of the stuff, Oliver and Mathias give each other a nod, before Oliver strips down and dunks himself into it before hopping out. Mathias puts him on the bench in there, and from that point Mathias and the bullies watch as Oliver begins to grow back to his normal size, shuddering as he does so as if his body was being swamped with pleasure. In turn Mathias takes off his singlet and tosses it to Oliver who in turn puts it on, “It's unfortunate that its a bit loose on me huh” Oliver says, the singlet was loose on his frame but still tight enough to be fitting. Mathias chuckled, “Yeah i guess I stretched it out a bit with these” Mathias says flexing his powerful muscles. He digs into his bag to grab a new pair of clothes, sweat clothes benign that his normal clothes wouldnt fit him anymore. “Hey let me borrow them..i wanna have my turn now.” Oliver says as he grabs the bullies from under Mathias’s armpits. Mathias nods letting him take them and once he grabs them he puts on his form fitting shirt unable to hide his newfound muscles. The bullies watch as they see Mathias seem to pack up, “you have fuuun” he says in a playful tone and begins to walk out the door and leave. Now it was just Oliver and the bullies alone in that room and Oliver looked at the two bullies with a most sinister grin. 

All alone now and with power over his prior perpetrators, he smiles as he begins to put them into the singlet as well way down at the bottom where his balls and cock were.  There the bullies struggled in vain to get out but their struggles had an after effect of turning Oliver on. He moans and sits onto a bench rubbing his balls as he feels their continued struggle doing the same. He glances up at the bag of stuff Mathias left and smiles gleefully as he takes a drink of the stuff. Then moans as he begins to feel it take effect as his cock and balls begin to swell outward instead of his muscles like it did Mathias. He smiles and watches as the bulge in his singlet increases bigger and bigger than Mathias’s was. Growing past simply fist sized but to softball in size. He moans and the bullies being pushed against the fabric struggle hard to relieve themselves from their current predicament, but that only gets Oliver harder as he moans, inhaling deep the musk that still remained on the singlet from Mathias.

His hard on was powerful and leaking pre-cum drenching the bullies as they slid deeper down into the bottom just under his balls. As Oliver's moans grew louder and louder as he continued his fun, he breathed deep once more satisfying his lust to be entrenched in the musk of someone as sexy as Mathias was right now. Those bodybuilder muscles on that frame, and his thick cock hidden under it and all that sweat that he was wearing was all too satisfying. One more breath and he couldn't help himself, his rubbing got him closer and closer till finally with a loud gasp he came hard. Cum seeping through the material and filling up the bottom were his balls layed. The bullies could fill the warm thick liquid flow around them and found themselves drenched in a thick layer of it. Disgust riddled on their face as they floated down being pushed down by both the liquid and Oliver's now massive balls. Oliver lets out a self satisfied smile and sighs content with himself over the fun he had. He turns to look at the bag of contents left by Mathias, And it was quite the heft supply too. Why should he let this supply of materials go to waste and as he pulls the bullies out from his crotch area drenched in his cum. He sinisterly grins, “you know who said i had to stop having my fun today., why don't i keep you too as tiny little pets” he says with a grin. “ and i have all the tools i need to keep you two like this...as long as i need too.” he chuckles to them and the bullies well things don't look to good for them.


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