Recruitment
Ryan in a wrestler student rhino and also the school's bully king whom, due to his low grades in Maths, an otter tutor named Oscar is assigned to him. After spending some time together studying, the moment for Ryan to face the test arrives, so he threatens the otter of doing something to him if he fails. When he reads the exam and sees he can pass it, an evil thought crosses his mind, what if he fails on purpose, he could acquire a new toy to play with so he does it, he wants a new himbo to hang out with.
This is a muscle growth idea I had after reading, incredibly, some stories at tumblr, I hope you enjoy it.
"You better hope that I don't fail this test" the big rhino threatened the little otter "Or you'll know what I'm capable of".
"I assure you, you won't" the small otter stammered. From all the meatheads of the school why did he have to help Ryan, that enormous rhino that stood in front of him with his astonishing 1.85 meters and 90kg of pure muscles. He had been lucky for not having to deal with the school's king of bullies, but that changed when professors made him tutoring that beast in Maths. Oscar, which was the name of this otter, always walked to the library in terror during each session with that brute, yet, somehow, that rhino did nothing against him, he even seemed to pick up the information quite fast.
One of the things Oscar always had to suffer from being with the wrestling star was his perpetual stink. Both had agreed to have their sessions after Ryan's practices, the otter thought the rhino would at least take a shower, which never happened, no matter how many times he tried to convince him, the rhino just stared at him menacing. Eventually Oscar just put up himself and continued with the tutoring, better keeping that monster calm than being turned into his next victim.
"You have improved a lot since we met" Oscar nervously added "And if you remember the tips I gave you, you will be alright".
Ryan looked down at him with threatening eyes, the little mammal shrank in terror at the possibility of any sudden uproar of the grater male. Yet, he just walked away from him, heading to the classroom where the test would be done.
"See you in a week, imp" grunted the brute before entering the classroom.
"Success!" cheered up the otter.
Ryan sat at his usual seat, which cried due to his weight. As usual before a test, different expressions could be seen across the room: some were calm, whether it was because they felt prepared for the exam or they just resign to his fate, some others were nervous, even in panic. Ryan was something in between, he felt confident, that nerd proved to be useful, for he managed to translate all that gibberish into simple English, but he also knew this was his weakest point.
The professor entered the room and greeted everyone sternly as usual, then he proceeded to hand the tests to each student.
"Don't turn the paper until I say so" commanded him. Ryan always hated that, it put him on his nerves. The time that passed until the order was said looked like an eternity.
The first thing he did was writing his name, then, he did as Oscar told him: read the exam completely before answering. His eyes shone when he realized he could understand every question. Maybe he could actually pass the exam satisfactorily, but as he began to solve it, an evil idea appeared on his mind. What if I fail on purpose? That otter could turn into my new toy. The rhino smirked at the idea, so he followed that line of thoughts. I will fail most of the questions, just enough to almost not failing.
He spent the next hour and a half solving the test in the way he planned. He left nothing in blank, though (as he usually did before), he even answered the questions he decided to left wrongly with the closest results. He finished practically when the time has run out, the professor made a quick check of the test, Ryan noticed he was surprised, maybe for the fact that he had answered every question for the first time. The rhino, on the other hand, left the room with a smirk in his face, in a week he would have another bro.
Oscar did not notice the moment a hand covered his mouth on a hall turn and then pulled him to the locker room of the school gym. It took him an instant before finding out that that hand belonged to Ryan.
"I told you there would be consequences if I failed the test" the rhino muttered, Oscar's heart rose his heartbeats' frequency. He tried to say something, but his mouth was strongly covered by the other male.
Ryan pushed the otter to the floor with a sudden move of his arm, Oscars glasses fell due to the force of the impact, the otter tried to crawl away from the wrestler fighter, but he was instantly caught by the bully king. The rhino turned him back, facing him, and showed him some papers.
"Do you see what it is written here?" the rhino demanded loudly.
"An... F" Oscar stammered after picking up his glasses "But... I don't understand..."
"Of course, you don't" Ryan replied "I bet you cheat every test" the smirk grew bigger.
"That's not true!" the nerd complained in a small voice "But, please, let me see it, maybe I can help you..."
"You're not gonna see a shit" Ryan cut him "I told you there would be consequences if I fail this test and I'm a man of word".
Oscar covered his face in terror, fearing the big rhino could grind him with his fists, yet the events did not follow his way of thoughts, instead of hitting the floor, his muzzle was buried into the armpits of the rhino, which stank to weeks of barely showering of using deodorant. The otter tried to resist, to pull of his face from that disgusting spot, but he was nothing against the pure strength of the rhino.
"Don't be so pathetic, you know well you can't stand against me" the meathead mocked "Now do me a favor and clean that shit with your tongue and breath as much as your little nose can handle".
Oscar kept his breath as much as he could, the smell was so intense his eyes were crying. Even though he knew he could not beat that tower of a man, his instincts roared to find a way out. He tried to scratch, to punch, anything.
"So pathetic" the rhino laughed "But don't worry, soon this will be over".
Oscar continued resisting, but soon his lungs screamed for some air. He did not want to, but if he did not take at least one puff of air he would definitely black out. He tried once again to pull back his head from that pit or at least move it away from it, but the lock of the wrestling star was strong enough to keep him there without moving an inch. So, in the last moment, he breathed.
Not only was a punch to his nose, but to his brain as well. If Oscar thought Ryan stank during his tutoring sessions, he certainly was not aware of the real smell. That pit was superlative about smell. When he took his puff, he knew that smell could not fade away ever, even if the rhino bathed one thousand times or he applied gallons of deodorant, it was part of his nature.
Oscar fell unconscious after that puff. His fighting limbs stopped moving, arms fell to his sides, lifeless, his eyes turned white.
"Hahaha, you blacked out that easily with just one sniff!" Ryan laughed out loud "I can't wait to see when my musk melts your brain".
The otter could hear those words, but they sounded so far away that he barely could understand them. So, he just stayed there, sniffing that musk without willing. Yet, as if some switch turned on in his brain, his puffs grew longer and later he even move closer to the pit.
"That's it, boy, smell those pits and leave it melt your brain to my standards" the rhino whispered.
Oscar did as Ryan commanded, he continued intoxicating himself with that rank smell. Gradually, he gained consciousness once again, but it was too late, he had already given up to the musk and turned himself into an addict, it was a matter of time before he began to leak the hairy spot. Later, his mind slowed down, most of his thoughts were replaced by his new addiction.
"Fuck, I can't think in anything else that worshiping these pits" Oscar moaned.
"Heh, no problem, dude, soon you're gonna have a pair of musky pits too. You're just have to follow my words".
"Really?" Oscar's junkie face shone with pleasure "how?"
"Just be a himbo like me" Ryan explained "Hit the gym like me, barely take showers or use deodorants".
"Oh, I see, but, I'm too skinny, and school..."
"Once we're finished here, you'll no longer be skinny" Ryan interrupted "About school, I bet you're too dumb to think of anything than musk, Am I alright?"
"Heh, you're right" Oscar admitted.
"Good, now empty that head more, just think about lifting, working out, gym, musk, sports, fucking. There's no place for that nerdy shit you used to enjoy: no more studying, playing videogames (except sports and fighting, those are good), watching anime or fantasy or SciFi movies or TV shows, no, you're gonna watch action movies, dumb comedies and porn" Ryan instructed.
"Fuck, yeah, no more nerdy shit" Oscar laughed dumbly "I'm too dumb for that, I just wanna go to hit the weights with you and get huge... bro?"
"Yeah, that's it, BRO" The rhino knew the otter had arrived to the point of no return, his mind had already been rewritten by his musk and hypnotic words "It's time for all those wits you had fuel the growth and turn you into a fucking beast like myself"
No long it took for, after the bigger male spoke, Oscar to suffer drastic, but gradual changes on his body. The first parts were his balls, which grew in size as they will be the fabric of testosterone that would feed the increases in his body. Then it was his legs that gained both in length and girth: feet were from size 8 to 12 in a matter of seconds, tearing his shoes and challenging the elasticity of his socks; claves ballooned leaving no trace of his previous chicken legs, but a couple of strong columns capable of breaking down a door with their new acquired strength; quadriceps exploded as well in size, destroying the pants in their way, only leaving the trousers that barely held the growing penis and the cheek butts that were inflating into a pair of orbs.
"Bro, I don't know what's going on with me, but I don't want it to stop" Oscar moaned, his voice unstable between higher and lower pitches.
"No worries, bro, there's still plenty of fun" Ryan calmed him down.
Eventually the wave spread to his torso, abs coming out into existence one by one as the minimal fat he possessed disappeared. Then it was time for his chest, which grew larger with every breath the otter took until it was so big that not even the enormous hands of Ryan could envelope a single one. Shoulders expanded to both sides in order to give more capacity to the thoracic area, for the lungs, ready to be put into test in a match, had the enough volume to sustain the new body. Arms were next, gaining four times his previous size, as well as huge veins that would bring the prized blood full with nutrients and oxygen, then hands enlarged to match the herculean body.
"Fuck!!!!" Oscar roared with his new baritone voice after his neck thickened "This is so sick".
In the end, his face had some adjustments: jaws squared, features sharpened, even his sight got better, glasses were no longer necessary.
Ryan pulled away the himbo otter from his pit. Oscar stood on his feet; he was now face to face with the rhino, eyes full of confidence and greed.
"Bro, this is so hot..." Oscar paused "Wait, why I'm I so horny now?"
"You're into dudes now, you, dumbass" Ryan inspected his new acquisition, the otter ended up turning into a complete alpha male, he could not wait to have sex with him.
"What?" Oscar startled "Really...?"
"Do you care?"
"Eh... I'm just a bit nervous with the rest of the dudes..."
"No problem with that, we're all into that as well" Ryan clarified "We usually do orgies after every match to celebrate and all of us enjoy the musk of our bodies and leaking our sweat and cocks. So, you're gonna have as much as you want from now on".
"Heh, I like that, bro" Oscar admitted "By the way, wanna hit the weights? I'd like to test what this body is capable of".
"Sure, bro, then we have our protein shakes... if you know what I mean" the rhino smirked
"Of course, bro" Oscar smirked back "We need protein to keep growing, don't we".
The two himbos exited the lock room and headed to the gym, Oscar was still on his underwear, but he did not mind, he had a perfect body that must be shown to everybody so they appreciate it, whether it be to envy him or to crave for it.
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