Luke's Brownies

Luke pulled the brownies out of the oven. He’d always forgotten just how strong the weed would smell whenever he laced them with pot. Luckily he lived in his own place and not an apartment otherwise the whole building could probably smell it. 

“Damn!” Josh was the first to barge into Luke’s house. Him and his friends rarely knocked anymore. “That shit smells fire!” His large burly frame filled every doorway and 

“Hells yeah!” Mathew added. He was already going through a few of Luke’s cabinets looking for snacks. He pulled out several bags of chips, sodas and energy drinks. Despite being about 5’6” he still never seemed to gain any weight. His thin frame seemed to offload every single calorie he took in. Though, most of it was junk anyways.

“And you got that new basketball game right? Cause I’m tired of that run and gun shoot ‘em up shit. I wanna play some real shit. You know?” Scott said. He leaned his lean muscular frame against the counter. 

“I did,” Luke said as he cut into the brownies. Steam rose out of the crevices and filled the air.

“DAMN!” the three said in unison. The smell hit them and all of them leaned closer to the batch of brownies. “You made ‘em good today!”

Luke felt a bit embarrassed by the positive attention. “Well… The guy I got the weed from said it was really special today. He said something about how much of an impression you three made when you met him that this is what I should get.”

Josh’s nose turned upwards. “That guy? Fuck ‘em. Can’t believe you still want to deal with his shit. He’s overchargin you know. And I wasn’t about to let a good friend of mine get gypped that’s all.” He pulled Luke under his bulky arm and gave him a noogie. 

“Uh-huh…” Luke ignored the comment. He was there to make the deal when Josh was. And it was anything from his dealer being the unreasonable one. It was his normal prices, maybe a bit more because he didn’t feel like Josh was a very trust worthy person. But, Luke, he’d been going for ages. Since high school he’d found this guy and was willing to keep it a secret. Because of all that, he was starting to get a consistent customer discount. And then he’d gotten this entire batch for almost free. He just had to promise never to let Josh or his friends talk to the dealer ever again. 

“YO!” Scott called from the other room. “Thought you were going to buy a third controller! How we supposed to play three player shit with just two?”

“I-- Uhh… I didn’t have time,” Luke said. He started plating the brownies letting them cool a bit faster.

“Not enough time?!” Scott shouted.

“Dude! Knock it off!” Josh yelled back. “He can just go get it now.” He turned back to Luke and spoke softly. They were merely inches apart. “Right?”

“But--” Luke bit his lip. Somehow he’d gotten stuck between the kitchen sink and Josh with his big burly arms on either side of him. His large body blocked Luke’s exit. 

“C’mon, be cool. We’ll be able to play when you get back,” there was a flirty undertone to Josh’s words. He was lightly showing off his body, swaying it while Luke tried his best not to show interest. “I’d really like it if you did…” he leaned in even closer. The hot breath hitting Luke’s face.

“O-Okay,” Luke agreed. “I can go get a controller.”

“Fantastic!” Josh wrapped him up under his arm and squeezed harder than he needed to. 

Luke went for the front door when Mathew called out for him. “Get more Gummy Worms too! You’re all out!” 

“Anything else?” Luke asked.

“Nope,” the three said. “If we think of anything, we’ll tell ya.”

“Got-Got it,” Luke left while the three made themselves comfortable in the living room. Mathew was sitting on the floor while Scott was leaning forward on the couch. Josh brought in the brownies and set them on the coffee table. 

Mathew grabbed one and shoved it in his mouth. “Damn! Better than they fuckin smell!” he quickly grabbed another, not caring about the game he was playing.

“C’mon fatass pass me one,” Scott swatted his friend with the back of his hand. 

Mathew grabbed another one and quickly ate it. “Get yer own…” he smirked as he went back to the game.

“Bastard,” Scott purposely leaned his weight on top of Mathew’s body. 

“HEY! HEY!” Mathew tried to fight back, but his small body couldn’t compete with Scott’s. The 50ish pounds that Scott had on him was all it really needed. He grabbed the brownie and pulled back into his seat letting crumbs fall where they may.

“Quit bein such a little puss,” Scott shoved the brownie in his mouth. With one chew, his eyes went wide and finger went to picking up nearly every crumb he’d dropped. “Damn! That shit is good!” 

“Your going to overdose if you’re not careful,” Josh said as Mathew picked up another brownie.

“Overdose on weed? What fuckin loser’s ever done that?” Scott grabbed another one. “Least he knows how to cook.”

“It’s that good?” Josh eyed the brownie suspiciously. “You never say that.” 

“You don’t want it, I’ll eat it,” Mathew looked at the one in Josh’s hand. 

“HELL NO! You’ve already had like five! If you're not careful, you’ll turn into a fat ass.” Josh took a bite of the brownie. “Shit…” he moaned. A shot of pleasure shot through him. Even with ‘baked’ goods it took a minute or two before you were really able to feel it. But even in his mouth, he could feel that light playful high running through him. “Shit man… That is good…” 

“Right? Guess he’s good for somethin,” Scott said. 

“Don’t forget about snacks,” Mathew added. He’d gotten up from his seat on the ground and walked back to the kitchen. 

When he paused Josh, Josh couldn’t help but feel like something was a bit off. Mathew was about 5’6” maybe 5’7” and barely came up to Josh’s shoulder. Though, right now it felt like he was a little bit taller. And it looked like his shirt wasn’t hanging as loosely as it normally did. Josh shrugged it off as he grabbed another brownie and the controller.

“Good for a couple things,” Scott laughed. His body slunk more into the couch as he played the game. “Never thought hangin out with that loser would have gotten me here. Good thing you wanted to be his friend…”

Josh looked over a bit confused, then laughed. “Friend? Think you might have had a bit too much.” They were only using Luke because he was so innocent. People would never have suspected that he did weed. Though, they rarely let him. He was mostly just the supplier and with a bit of playing into the gay guys fantasy, they could get it for free. He was so happy to have Josh pay attention to him, let alone fake flirt.

“Yeah man! It was all your idea. And then when he started going to the gym with me…” Scott drifted off. One of his hands swiped at his crotch. 

“The gym?” Josh asked.

“Yeah man… The gym,” Scott repeated. His mind didn’t seem to be on the game any more as somehow fell deeper into the couch. Every part of his body looked absolutely relaxed as he thought about it more. “Don’t know where’d I’d be if he hadn’t suggested it. I’m just so short that I never thought it’d be for me.”

“Short?”

Scott let out a grunt. He didn’t seem to want to answer the question. And Josh started to wonder why he asked. But that weed must have really started to get to him, because he could almost swear that all of Scott’s limbs were getting shorter. Was he really 6’? That didn’t make sense. Scott couldn’t have been more than two inches shorter than Josh.

“Jeez… What’s taking Matt so long?” Josh said.

“Think he’s eating everything?”

“Don’t know… Better go check…” Josh stood up and the world seemed to start spinning. “Woah… This is some major good shit bro…” he staggered through the living room, grabbing onto the furniture whenever he passed it to hold himself up. The world seemed so much different all of a sudden but he’d made it to the kitchen.

“Yo! Make sure he didn’t eat all the protein bars,” Scott called out.

“I’ve got your protein bar right here,” Josh fondled his cock in his shorts, feeling it harden and bulge from the fabric.

“You fuckin wish bro,” Scott laughed. 

Though, before Josh turned around he could have sworn that one of Scott’s hands left his controller. He brushed it off, trying not to think too much about it. And his lightheartedness quickly changed when he walked in the kitchen. “DUDE! What the fuck!?” he shouted as he saw it’s messed up state. Food wrappers, bags of chips and even a carton of eggs that he was currently frying up. 

“Sup,” Matthew was completely nonchalant as he said it. 

“Dude! What are you doing?” 

“Just making some snacks. You know how hungry I get,” he rubbed his belly. It was pressing up against his shirt, raising it a bit and showing off the hairiness underneath. “And eggs sounded good. Good source of protein.” His hand brushed up against his crotch as he said it.

But Josh couldn’t help but admit that protein did sound pretty good right now. “I know… But--”

“Dude, I’m gonna clean it up. Alright?” Mathew said. There was a bit more power behind it than usual.

“Alright.” Josh didn’t know why he would have thought any different. Maybe that weed was stronger than he thought. Or maybe he was just really feeling good. “Give me some when you’re done.”

“Hell no.”

“Hell no? You really gonna eat a dozen fuckin eggs?” 

“What if I am?”

“What if you are?” Josh took a second to look at his friend. He couldn’t feel but something was off. He could only think there was no way a guy like Mathew could eat a dozen eggs. But looking over the big guy again, he didn’t know why. Sure, a dozen eggs was a shit ton of food, but Matthew could probably eat it. “Alright piggy. Just don’t let Coach find out.”

“Like he gives a shit. Sides it just means there’s more of me to love…” Mathew bragged. His thick meaty hand ran across his solid belly through the growing forest of hair. Hair was rapidly starting to fill out his arms, legs and face. His shirt strained against his body, pecs arms. The sleeves rolled up onto his shoulders and the bottom was going over his midsection. 

“Whatever,” Josh shook his head then sat down. This high was really getting to him. Suddenly looking at Matthew he couldn’t help but feel like the guy should have been far shorter than him. “Wait… Why’d I say don’t let Coach find out?”

“Cause he’s been bitchin about us gainin too much weight… Well you more than me. I can be a big as I fucking wanna,” Mathew bragged. He took a bite of a protein bar and that seemed to be it for his shirt. It snapped around his girthy body and fell to the floor. “Damn… That feels better.” He stepped out of the remnants of his shoes.

“Still… Something feels wrong… When d’you join the football team?”

Matthew stuck the spatula under his chin to think about it. “Uhh… After Luke told me I should. Sometime back in high school. Thought I’d fuckin hate it. All that running and lifting and shit. My fat ass just wanted to sit on the couch all day but he told me the only thing he likes more than a guy in uniform is a guy out of it.” A smirk filled his face. “Don’t think I should give you any more details than that. Though, I’d be surprised if you didn’t hear the same.”

Josh felt his mind drift off thinking about the campus security uniform he wore while he worked part time at the college. It was decent money and gave him all the more reason to work out. Feeling the black pants hug his ass or having ‘Campus Security’ stretch across his back in a shirt that was growing ever so slightly tighter felt good. He swiped at his cock thinking about Luke squeezing his hands between the fabric and his abs, running up to his pecs. He let out a soft grunt. 

It took a second before Josh realized that Matthew was watching him with a sly grin. He quickly changed the conversation. “Oh fuck off, thinkin I’d be jealous of you’re fat ass,” Josh shot back. 

Matthew just laughed and went back to his eggs. The high was really starting to get to Josh. His whole body could feel the dull feeling of euphoria rushing through him. Maybe it was how his pecs were pressing up harder against the straps of his sleeveless shirt or the sensitivity of his nipples whenever they brushed up against the fabric, but he was so horny.

“Don’t go weed whacking on us,” Scott waddled into the kitchen, going straight to the fridge to get out his protein drink. But Josh couldn’t help but wonder why he looked so short. Josh stood up and walked over to the other guy measuring their difference. He barely came up to Josh’s shoulders. “Fuck off,” Scott pushed. His thick arms still had strength despite not having the same  leverage as Josh or Matthew.

“Sorry,” Josh said. He realized his mistake. “Just didn’t realize you were so short…” just not fast enough to stop himself from saying it.

“Oh fuck off!” he pushed again, but this time Josh was ready for it and didn’t move. “Damn it…” he growled. At 5’6” he was even shorter than Luke. But with his thick arms and chest he filled out any shirt that he wore, having to go a few sizes larger to actually fit his arms. However, that also meant that the jersey’s he wore would hang down closer to his knees than his waist. 

“What’s wrong big guy?” Matthew mocked.

“You can fuck right off too,” Scott pointed at the big guy cooking eggs. Somehow Matthew looked even taller. Or was it that Scott was even shorter. Josh couldn’t focus on it. He watched as Scott waddled over to shove his finger in Matthew’s belly. “Don’t go talkin shit.”

“Or what?” Matthew said. He towered over Scott’s tiny body. The other man barely came up to his pecs. “You gonna do something about it little man?” 

“Maybe I will…” Scott threatened. 

Josh couldn’t help but feel like something was off. As Scott stepped closer, he seemed to be getting shorter. Or was it that Matthew was getting taller? There was over a foot in height difference between them and a good 150 pounds. Even if Scott was buff as fuck, he couldn’t compete with Matthew’s natural bulk. 

However, it didn’t look like Scott was about to start a fight as his fists opened up into open palms and lightly caressed the big man’s belly in front of him. He leaned in kissing the extra bulk and then getting down onto his knees.

“Sco--Scott?”

Scott’s hands traced the hefty bulk all the way down to the remnants of the shorts that Matthew was still wearing. His strong hands were gentle as they unwrapped the large package in front of him. Matthew was already hard. His dick sprung to life, sticking a good distance in front of him. 

“Sco--Scott?”

His rebuff was fallen on deaf ears as Scott opened his mouth and slid the cock inside him. His lips applied a bit of pressure while his tongue swirled around it. Matthew’s hands desperately tried to grip onto something for support. He gasped and groaned at the pleasure running through his body. But Scott knew that he was a massive bottom. Getting your dick sucked was one thing, Scott knew what the big man really wanted.

Slowly, his hands slid underneath Matthew’s balls, and pressed up against his asshole. The loose flesh easily gave way to Scott’s middle finger. “He-hey!” Matthew cried out. But Scott could feel his dick throb with excitement. His balls jumped for joy as his body reacted to the sensation. Scott took the lead, sliding more in. Each bit pushed in only tighten the big man’s grip against the back of Scott’s head. 

That only seemed to encourage the small man as he continued to lick and lap up the pre dripping out of the other man’s cock. He loved feeling the member inside his mouth, sliding up against the back of his throat. Scott slid more of his thick finger into Mathew’s ass. Again his hips bucked back and forth.

“Oh God! I can’t!” Matthew cried out as his hips bucked again. His weight pulled back. He bent over enough to pull his cock fully out of Scott’s mouth, but he couldn’t hold back anymore. His dick slid out. However, it sprayed all over Scott’s face. “Sorry…” he smirked.

“Fucker,” Scott stood back up at his height, though it wasn’t much different than it had been on his knees.

“What’s… What’s going on here?” Luke stammered as he stood in the kitchen doorway. His eyes looked between the three men, wondering what had happened to the men. Somehow Matthew towered over everyone with a thick meaty bulk. While Scott looked to almost be as wide as he was tall. Both had just looked back at him.

“Yo!” Scott got up from his knees, cum still dripping down his face. “Sorry bro. I couldn’t really help myself.”

“Me neither…” Matthew said a bit more sheepishly. His hard cock was slowly retreating back towards his bulky belly. 

“But… But…” Luke stammered as he looked over the two men. His face seemed to blush bright red at their hot naked bodies. 

“But you were gone for so long. You know how needy they get,” Josh stepped out from the side and Luke’s mouth nearly dropped to the floor. “I like that look. You think I’m sexy?” Luke nodded, passively. “Course you do.” Josh lifted up his near 20 inch arms and gave them a flex. The shirt that was already straining against his body couldn’t handle the extra bit of size and started to rip off his body. “Whoops… Going to need a new one of those.” He paused and cocked an eyebrow, “eventually.”

Luke nodded again. His eyes were locked onto Josh’s hard body. Everything about him bulged. Even the part between his legs. His muscles looked like they were cut from marble. Large but not bulky. The abs layered a perfect brick road down to his crotch. Luke’s hands reached out. “No,” he stopped himself. “This isn’t right. Why are you guys so different?”

Josh flipped his hat backwards allowing a tuft of his blonde hair to show. He had this all american smile on his handsome face. That alone was enough to make Luke’s face go red. His perfect jawline, perfect teeth and baby blue eyes were everything that Luke could have wanted. “Because of you…” he whispered.

“Because… Of… Me?”

“Uh-huh,” Josh leaned down and kissed the side of his neck. The sensation made Luke freeze. His body didn’t know what to do. But that didn’t discourage Josh in the slightest. His strong hands went down to the base of Luke’s shirt and started to pull up. Luke’s instincts told him to comply and now he was shirtless in his own kitchen. 

A cold breeze hit his hard nipples and it pulled him out of the trance. “No.. Wait,” he pushed back. His eyes were still locked onto Josh. “Why is it because of me?”

Josh took a step forward, breaking the distance again. Luke took another back. “You’re so cute…” Josh said. He was slowly leading Josh towards the rocking chair in the living room. And with how distracted Luke was, it wasn’t all that hard.

He plopped down in it and his tiny body rocked back and forth. Josh blocked Luke’s exit with his rock hard body. “But how..?” Luke squeaked. His mind seemed to have been fried looking at the three guys starting to surround him.

“By encouraging us to workout,” Josh said. He dropped his shorts and stepped out of them. The confusion on Luke’s face only grew more apparent. Though, the distraction of the hard 5 inch cock pointed directly at him was probably part of it as well. “You don’t remember?”

“I don’t think he does,” Scott said. He had a brownie in his hand.

“Give him that. Maybe it’ll jog his memories,” Matthew hit Scott in the arm. He was holding the plate of eggs that he’d made with the other hand.

“Good idea,” Josh grabbed the brownie and pushed it towards Luke.

“I don’t--”

Josh took his chance and shoved it into his mouth. Forcing him to chew and then holding his mouth closed so he couldn’t spit it out. “Better?”

“I don’t know…” Luke coughed out. His mind was starting to spin a bit. “I feel weird… What was in those brownies?”

“You’re the one who made them,” Matthew laughed. He had another on on his plate next to his eggs.

“But you still don’t remember?” Luke shook his head at Josh’s question. “Hmmm… Maybe this will help.” He moved his large body on top of Luke’s. His knees dug into the chair on both sides of Luke’s small body. Then he removed any distance between them with a kiss. Their tongues wrestled together and the sweet taste of the chocolate filled the other’s mouth. 

Luke was surprised that he was taking the lead. Josh’s tongue seemed to follow his while he just followed. Then he pulled away. “I remember… I remember seeing you in the gym?”

“Uh-huh,” Josh nodded. “You were so cute when you started. So unsure of yourself but so sexy. You were watching me out of the corner of your eye and then met up with me in the locker room. And then when I saw how much you liked looking at those bodybuilders online, I decided that's what I wanted to do too."

Josh slid his asshole onto Luke's dick. A huge gasp came out of his little lungs.  "Good?" Josh chuckled as more than the tip slid in. He was almost taunting the smaller man as he supported his own weight above Luke.

Luke’s body bucked slightly at the sensation around his dick. The asshole touched every part of his dick and just kept going down even more. He gripped the chair for support. This was a thing of his fantasies but he could feel Josh sliding more and more of his cock inside of his ass.

“I’ll take those little squeals as a yes,” Josh continued. “You were always so big. I don’t know how you hid it back in high school. I would have been all over you back then too.”

“Big?” Luke’s mind was all over the place. But the suggestion was taking hold. His more average sized cock was starting to grow, filling whatever empty space was still inside of Josh that still remained. 

“Oh yeah!” Josh bellowed as he felt the tip hit up against his colon. His big body lurched forward and grabbed onto the chair they were sitting in. Using the rocking motion to his advantage, he treated Luke like his own private dildo. With the stunned eyes Luke had it sure looked like he was enjoying it as well. His cock throbbed with anticipation. Each new movement he was just a little closer to finishing.

Then those big balls pulled up into his body and shot into Josh’s asshole. His body reacted to the sensation, finishing himself off as well. His cock sprayed all over Luke’s shirtless body. “So sexy,” Josh finished off with. He waited about a minute before he removed Luke from inside him. “I’ll be back…”

“Wha… What happened?” Luke slurred. The mixture of the high from the brownie and the sex was mixing all his emotions. His vision seemed to have blurred slightly from everything going on. 

“Have another brownie, it’ll make it all feel better,” Matthew pushed it into Luke’s mouth.

Meanwhile, Scott was on his knees and moving close to Luke’s belly. His tongue was out and slid across his baby soft skin licking up all the cum still over his belly and chest. “Oh God! That tickles!” Luke shouted and squirmed under the sensation. He pushed at Scott’s head and the other man stopped. Slowly Luke’s vision lost the blur and he looked over Matthew and Scott. Everything about them looked so different but so the same. He couldn’t believe just how tall and thick Matthew was. For some reason Luke was thinking they were about the same size. Or how Scott was supposed to be so much bigger than him, but right now he was a good 4 or 5 inches taller. Though, Luke still doubted he could beat the man up as his thick muscular frame clearly was a lot stronger than his lean one.

But then his attention shifted down to his cock. “Holy shit!” he exclaimed as the long thick rod swayed between his legs. It had to be at least ten inches and near as thick as his wrist. The massive member felt like it was almost down to his knees. But it was the same with his balls as they nearly doubled in size. He could already feel them churning to make more cum.

“You must have really made those brownies good,” Matthew said, “if you can’t remember how big your dick is.”

“He’s just modest,” Scott said as he went back to licking the cum off of Luke’s body. The sensation was sending signals back down to his dick, where Scott was rapidly working his way back down to. 

“And sexy,” Josh added. His large muscular arms wrapped tightly around Luke from behind. “And we’re so glad you’re our friend.”