The Phlebotomist
Partly based on real life experiences : P
Rain pounded heavily on the roof of the wooden ranch house as Andy rummaged through Panda's bin of leftover medical supplies to find a needle. After an inordinate amount of searching, he finally found one between a red rubber catheter and a large pile of sterile gauze. Panda had supposedly lifted most of this stuff by accident from the hospital he worked at, and as far as Andy could tell it was mostly garbage that Panda refused to throw away. But here was a needle, and it would do.
Panda laid in bed upstairs watching movies from the 80s, the dim screen of the television providing most of the light in the room. Andy entered as quietly as possible, the floor boards creaking to announce his entrance as they always did. He hopped on the bed and blocked Panda's view.
"What's going on?" Panda asked.
"Shh," Andy said, wrapping the tourniquet around his arm.
"Do you really need that? My veins are pretty prominent."
"People veins are weird," Andy said. He was more accustomed to venipuncture in dogs and cats.
"What's this even for, anyways?"
"You'll figure that out. I only need about 2 mls anyways." The crimson blood filled the syringe, the light from the television flickering on the plastic. "Back in a jiff!"
Andy hopped off the bed, leaving the tourniquet on Panda's arm. He smiled, amused.
The night wasted away as strange glows came from the room Andy worked in. An occasional puff of smoke followed by a coughing spell interrupted the relentless sound of raindrops.
Around midnight Andy entered back into Panda's bedroom, collapsing on the bed in exhaustion. His hand held what appeared to be the same tube of Panda's blood, although it hadn't clotted. Andy lifted it up to Panda without moving his head from the pillow. "Drink this," he mumbled through the pillowcase. Panda glared at the contents. It was cherry red and somehow sinister, as if it had life beyond what it did a few hours ago.
"I'm not sure I really want to," Panda said.
Andy grunted, using the last of his strength to hold the tube up towards Panda as he drifted further and further into sleep. Panda admired Andy in his stupor. Taking the vial gently from Andy's somnolent grasp, he popped off the red top and downed the cherry elixir with a single gulp. The taste of iron was pungent and enduring, followed by a stinging cherry flavor. Panda expected something to happen immediately, but after downing the elixir he hardly noticed any difference.
Drops kept falling from the sky outside as they lay together under the blankets. Lou Ferrigno in the role of Hercules ran around on screen, pounding heretical wizards into dust with his brute strength. Andy tossed and turned without ever waking up. The clock moved towards one when Panda started to feel his cock stir in the sheets.
Harder and fuller, longer and then pleading, it kept growing without any external stimulus. Panda waited as long as he could stand before he touched himself. When he started leaking, however, he couldn't keep it together any longer. He flipped Andy from his sternal recumbency onto his back, standing over him on his knees. Andy woke slowly, grumbling in his half-awake state, with Panda's giant head parting his lips as he slowly faded from his dreams into consciousness.
Andy, having been trained in the art of giving head while half-asleep, didn't complain as Panda started to work his way down towards his throat. At least the spell was working. As his vision started to focus he noticed that Panda had his head on. Someone was feeling frisky. Well, as long as he hadn't put the suit on yet, things would go according to plan.
Although frankly he was having trouble focusing on what was to come with Panda's cock sliding across his tongue. His dick was already rock solid and dripping, and Andy was enjoying Panda's new fervor. Especially since with every thrust he saw the elixir start to take effect. He noticed it in his forearms first, the striations becoming deeper with every pass across his tongue, the muscles bulging out against his skin. Panda started to grunt with panda noises as his arms continued to swell.
His chest and abs too, started to show noticeable changes. Each deepening crevice between his abs was complemented by further and further expansion of his chest, until his already perky nipples started to thicken and point downwards. Any reached up to fondle them as he continued to swallow the endless stream of pre that Panda leaked.
Andy couldn't see much more than that as Panda's lats expanded to fill what was left of his visual field. Panda's moaning grew louder, almost hysterical, as the bed started to creak under him. Andy wasn't sure that Panda knew he was even growing, he was so lost in the sensation.
"Hey, how do you feel?" Andy asked.
"Fuck..." Panda responded.
Afraid that they might be reaching an end too quickly, he took Panda's prodigious cock out of his mouth and flipped over to let Panda inside him. Panda happily obliged. Andy could tell he was starting to lose control again. He should probably fix that in the next spell. Well, maybe he would.
Andy finally noticed Panda's legs had swollen to massive proportions as he slid inside him. His quads were smooth and firm as they slid across Andy's. And with the way he had brewed the elixir, they were growing even faster since Panda had started to top him. The bed moaned in agony as Panda approached heavyweight bodybuilder status, and Andy moaned as Panda's cock finally started to expand inside him. At the rate things were going, he wouldn't even be able to take all of it in.
Andy had to admit that as hot as it was, it was getting a little out of hand.
It was about time.
Andy reached up to bite Panda on his nipple, and clenching hard he drew blood. Consequently Panda slowed down his furious thrusting, his cock throbbing methodically as Andy continued to drain him. Meanwhile Andy explored the gargantuan features of Panda's body. He must have weighed at least 250 pounds, and most of it was rock solid. Panda instinctively flexed each muscle as Andy ran his hands over them. Panda was unstoppable, indomitable, a ferocious fucking machine that could do whatever he wanted with Andy.
And yet Andy had him captivated. Panda was curiously still, his only movements the flexions directed by Andy's hands and the pulsation of his cock inside Andy.
Just as Panda didn't seem to be aware that he was growing, he also didn't seem to be aware at first that he was starting to shrink. Andy felt the new abs that rolled across his stomach, the softballs that formed when he flexed his arms, his cock rising towards his belly button. He was going to take everything he had given Panda and more, all by drinking the elixir through his blood.
By the time he looked like a stocky college jock, Andy slid off of Panda and used a little spell to clean him up. He had other plans.
He grabbed Panda's cock and worked him up until he was near orgasm, feeling his head flare out to monstrous proportions and the ridges sliding across his fingers. Then, slowly, Andy ran the pre that dribbled down Panda's head and ran it across his teeth. With a few muttered words of a familiar spell his teeth to sharpened until they were pointed fangs. Andy let them rest on Panda's head, letting him feel the pointed edges against his head, and then slowly bit down just enough to draw blood.
The first drop slid down the face of his throbbing dick and mixed with the flowing pre. Andy retracted his fangs and licked it up slowly, working his way up towards the head nice and slow. It tingled on his tongue, and it tasted a little like cherry. Andy's tongue worked its way around Panda's head until it found its way back to the cut, now flowing steadily in his mouth.
Andy hardly moved his mouth anymore, slowly sucking the delicious mixture of cum and blood out of Panda while every muscle in Panda's body simultaneously tensed and shrank.
"What are you doing?" Panda asked.
"I'm taking all of it back," Andy said. It drove Panda just to the edge, and Andy kept him there.
With every spurt of bloody pre Andy stole some of the strength he had gifted Panda. He was trading places with the hulking behemoth that had just stood before him, every muscle in his body expanding and feeling euphoric. He started to leak pre everywhere with his growing cock, his cum tinged slightly red.
Panda came sooner than Andy had expected, and even though he was now twice Panda's size he still had trouble keeping the load in his mouth, cum spilling out everywhere.
Apparently Panda had held on to his dick to the last, and it was still almost one and a half times the size it had been.
"Whoops," Andy said. "We can fix that."
"Do we have to?" Panda stated, satisfied with his dick that was still throbbing out cum. "What are we gonna do about you, though?"
Panda had a point. Andy sat with his demigod's body on the bed, every muscle swollen to ridiculous proportions. Each movement was etched out on the canvas of his muscled body.
"I've got that covered, don't you worry." Andy replied.
And with that Andy hobbled with his bodybuilder's gait over to his lab and brought back a potted plant with white flowers.
"Rhododendron. Have to put the spell in something living or it degrades pretty fast. And I don't really want to waste this," Andy said, flexing his bicep that was now more akin to a watermelon.
Andy took the scalpel and ran it along the edge of his thumb. His blood, now cherry flavored, dripped onto the leaves of the plant ceremoniously. Slowly Andy shrank back to his normal size as the petals turned red with the absorption of the elixir from his blood. "You sure you don't want your cock back down to normal size? Well, I mean, normal for you anyhow."
"I think it'll be fine like this for a while," Panda said, still hard.