New Clients

Adrian stared at the guard waiting for some kind of explanation. He had just been released from prison. For some reason the year prior, him and his company had been audited and they found quite a few discrepancies in the books. Adrian knew about them, because he was the one who put them there. However, he figured he could have just claimed ignorance or bad math. Yet when the day came somehow all the money he had didn’t seem to change the fact that he would be going to prison for at least a little while.

“Is there a problem?” the officer behind the counter looked up from his paper work.

“Yes. This isn’t my box,” Adrian pushed the crate holding several items that he knew weren’t his. He remembered the day perfectly, he’d still worn his suit and tie with black dress shoes. Yet in this box was a stained wife beater, oversized workout shorts, a hat and some sneakers that were at least four sizes too large for him. 

“You’re Adrian Spears?” the officer asked.

“Yes.”

“This is your box,” he pushed it back at Adrian.

“I can assure you it’s not,” Adrian pushed back. “I’d never be caught dead in something like this!”

“Well, it’s the only box with your name on it, so I don’t know what you expect me to do about it,” the officer went back to his paperwork.

“I want you to find my actual belongings! That suit was worth two grand. I will not let it fall into someone else’s hands because of your incompetence!” Adrian shouted.

A fake smile appeared on the officers face as he stood up. His eyebrows angled down. “Listen, sir,” his voice deep and booming off the concrete walls. “No one has touched your stuff since you’ve been in there. We have twenty four hour monitoring and police in the station at all times. Take your items and leave.” The box was shoved back into Adrian’s body.

The amount of force nearly knocked over the business owner. “Fine,” he huffed. “You’ll be hearing from my lawyer.”

“I’m sure I will,” the officer waved as he sent Adrian off.

“Stupid piece of shit officer. Can’t fucking do a God damned thing right. What’s all my tax dollars going to if I’m paying for shit service like this,” Adrian mumbled in the bathroom as he changed his clothes. He made sure he was out of earshot of anyone. “God damn. I look like a joke…” None of his clothes fit him at all. Each piece was at least twice as large as it needed to be and he had to hold onto his shorts to keep them from falling down. 

Not to mention how much concentration he had to do to actually keep his shoes from falling off either. Every step he took, they flopped around, but he wasn’t about to walk around barefoot. Adrian stepped out to the front of the police office. His brother in law was there waiting for him. “Adrian!” he called out. 

His body shuddered as he thought he felt something crawling all over his skin. His natural response was to swat it away but when he looked down at his arms, there wasn’t anything there. It was just his normal skin with his hairs standing on end. But he had to pay more attention to his brother in law.

With a roll of the eyes and a forced smile he accepted the hug from the brother in law. “Dennis. So nice of you to pick me up.” Adrian always thought Dennis was never worthy of his sister, yet somehow she must have seen something in him that no one else did. Dennis was completely average with almost nothing going for him. Compared to Adrian’s sister, who had gone through and spit out guys significantly more attractive, successful or wealthy. Yet, when she started dating Dennis, her whole mood seemed to change.

“Of course. What wouldn’t I do for my brother in law? It’s just too bad Jan couldn’t make it. I know she would have loved to see you again,” he said.

“Oh I know, but it’s probably better she not see me in something so ridiculous,” Adrian motioned his hands to show off the clothes that didn’t fit his body at all. Dennis nodded. “Let’s get me home so I can change into something more comfortable.”

They hopped in Dennis’ car and started driving. Without his sister, Dennis would have never been able to afford something so nice. Adrian had a bit of anger at just how much his sister did for this stay at home louse. She was a cutthroat business woman, much like Adrian, yet somehow she had settled for such a worthless partner. Someone who stayed at home watching movies and playing video games all day. Around any other man she was never this kind or caring as she was to Dennis.

“Hey…” Adrian started to feel a little weird as he noticed that they were driving towards the city. “Are we going the right way?”

“Course we are,” Dennis smiled. 

Something about it seemed off. Adrian couldn’t quite put his finger on it but he was thinking he lived in a two story mansion far outside of the city. There was a long driveway with trees on each side leading down to the house. “Okay,” Adrian agreed. For some reason his mind was feeling a little more numb as they drove. There was a faint feeling back at the police station, but he just chalked it up to being tired and ready to go home.

“Hey, you should put your hat on,” Dennis told him. “Really completes the ensemble.”

“You think?” Adrian asked. His body seemed to start obeying before his mind thought to question it. He even slid it so the bill was in the back. A tuft of his black hair poked out of the hat. “I never thought I looked too good in hats.”

“Really? You wear them all the time,” Dennis said.

“Do I?” Adrian tried to think about it a little more. “I don’t know… I still feel a little silly in all this…” he motioned towards the oversized clothes that he was wearing. 

“Don’t worry, you’ll grow into them.”

“You think?” Adrian felt like he was swimming in the clothing. And the more he rode with Dennis the more confused he started to feel. They were definitely going into the city, the complete opposite direction of where they were supposed to be going. “You sure we’re going the right way?”

“Of course,” Dennis laughed. “That time in there must have really jumbled up your memories. I guess it’s a good thing I’m driving.”

“Uh-huh…” Adrian agreed. His head was feeling even lighter. It was like the longer they drove the more tired he was getting. He couldn’t quite place it. “If you say so…”

“You still don’t believe me?” Dennis acted offended. “C’mon man. You believe everything I say. And this is the truth. See? There’s your gym. You always tell me it's the perfect running distance from your place. I think two miles is a pretty good run. But I guess I’m not you…” He added a bit of a laugh.

“I run to that?”

“Course you do!” Dennis added a slap with the back of his hand against Adrian’s chest. “You don’t have a car. And you can’t drive. How else do you expect to get there?”

“I don’t have a car?! How do I get to work?”

“Work?” Dennis laughed even harder. “You work from home bud. That’s how it’s always been. Your clients come to you.”

“Really? That sounds nice…” A smile drifted on Adrian’s face thinking about how he didn’t have to get stuck in traffic each morning. But as he looked at the buildings around him, he started to wonder what ‘clients’ would come to a place like this. The buildings looked old and a bit run down. A lot of the brick in the alley’s were covered in graffiti and trash. And the windows and doors had bars on the front of them. 

“I’m sure it does,” Dennis smiled as he parallel parked his car. He didn’t bother putting any money in the meter. “C’mon Adrian. Your palace awaits.” 

Adrian stepped out of the car and looked up at the multiple story building. It was the same as the rest with iron bars on the front door. Dennis walked so confidently up to it, that it had to be right. He scratched at his scalp wondering why he couldn’t quite remember it. 

“C’mon man. You’re never this slow.”

“Right!” Adrian answered. He jogged to the door.

Dennis pushed through and there was a large black man sitting at the front desk in a security uniform. Another guy was sitting atop his lap and running his hands against his barrel of a chest. “Did it work? Did it work?” the guy got up from his position and rushed around the desk.

“Shhh…” Dennis scolded. “We’re not done yet. But I think so… I told him he runs two miles to the gym and back. Just look at those legs.” The other guy looked up and down Adrian’s legs and bit his bottom lip. An agreeing, ‘mmhmmm’ came out of his mouth. “No shhh,” Dennis said. He turned his attention back to Adrian. “This is your manager. He’ll be the one in charge of getting you your clients. You’ll just have to make them happy. You think you can do that?”

“Yeah! I think so,” Adrian replied. He tried to sound happy in front of his boss, despite being a bit light headed. “But what do I do?”

“Well part of the job will be security. When Damian or the other men have clients you’ll have to take over his spot from time to time.”

“Security? You think I’ll be good for that?” Adrian looked down at his unkempt body. The light bit of fat around his belly wasn’t nearly a deterrent. Not compared to someone like Damian. His large hefty bulk could easily hold people off just by standing there. But Adrian didn’t have the same strength or size that the current security guard had. Not to mention his age. At 55 he felt like his job should have been in an office. Not at a front desk. 

“You’ll be great at it!” Dennis said. “Come with me. We’ll go to your room and discuss it a bit more. Come with me.”

Adrian followed and watched Damien and his new manager wave him by. He forced a smile but still felt a bit weird about where he was at. Nothing about the place seemed familiar but the way Dennis spoke, it was like it was made for him. He looked at the chipped wallpaper and the cheap decorations to give the hallways some sort of ambiance. But nothing seemed to make sense.

“This,” Dennis showed off the door. “Is your room.” He pushed in. There was even less in there. Just the bare minimum in each room. Kitchen had a fridge, stove and microwave. Living room was a beat up couch, coffee table and small TV and the bedroom was just a mattress and a dresser. “Don’t worry. I know it’s more than you’re used to, but I promise this place will look better than any home you’ve ever had. Just give it a bit of time.”

“Better?” Adrian felt his mind start appreciating the place. He felt like it was huge compared to his cell. The fact that he had a bed in a separate room was more than he imagined. A smile drifted onto his face. “I like it already.”

“Glad to hear it!” Dennis gave him a slap to the back. “I knew you would. Just remember if you need anything, tell Micheal, the guy at the front desk who wasn’t Damien. And then we’ll decide if you actually need it. I know you like to blow through your money so we can’t have that anymore. Got it?”

Adrian pumped his hands. “Got it. So when do I start?” 

“Soon,” Dennis answered. “The nanobots are almost completely ready and are all throughout your body now. But I wanted to test you out first. You’re a 28 year old bodybuilder.”

“De-Dennis?” Adrian asked as he saw a bit of a blue glow appear from under his skin. It only lasted a few seconds and then faded away. “What’s… What’s going on?”

“Don’t worry about it. The nanobots should just make this feel good anyways,” Dennis said.

Adrian’s eyes went wide as he felt his body start to pulse. But it felt so good. A soft massage on each and every one of his muscles. He watched as they slowly started to bulk up. Each pulse added just a bit more muscle to his frame. His bones were growing longer while his muscles grew denser. “Woah…” he smiled as he flexed his arm.

Blood was flowing through him faster. It only seemed to keep pace with the growth. The older man’s old decaying body quickly started to bulk up. Thick biceps appeared on his arms while horseshoe triceps grew on the back. His shoulders widened to keep the stained wife beater from falling off his shoulders. Two heavy pecs pushed out in front of him, straining the fabric against his tight muscles. And his two nipples poked through. 

Sweat dripped from his skin. It pulled the shirt tightly against his body showing off the size solid abs underneath. His lats were spread far apart and then led down into his thin waist. But his shorts wouldn’t be dropping anymore as his fat ass would be holding them up. Thick bulbous muscles pushed out from his behind and gave him a perfectly good reason to have to wear such a wide waist. But it also didn’t help that thick quads and calves went down to his feet. He felt his shoes fill up with his feet. His toes pushed gently against the front of his shoes.

“Oh fuck yea…” Dennis moaned as he pawed at his cock through his pants. “You’ll be perfect…”

“De-Dennis?” Adrian suddenly realized what his brother in law was doing. Why am I so big? Is this really where I live?"

“What?” Dennis sneered. “Oh shit. That’s right. You love sex. Besides working out, it’s about the only other thing really on your mind. Your body is always ready for it.” It only took a moment before Adrian’s mind rewrote itself to fit the criteria being followed. He swiped at his cock and blood rushed into it. “Feeling better?” Dennis continued.

“Uh-huh,” Adrian nodded. His hand was actively starting to jerk himself off now. The thick hand covered his cock as he rubbed it.

“Good. The nanobots will react to the customer and make sure you’re exactly what they want. And then you’ll enjoy it too. I’m a good brother in law like that,” Dennis smiled. “This is now your normal state.”

The light blue glow appeared in his skin again and then disappeared. The nanobots took in their surroundings and did exactly what they were ordered to do. Adrian walked over to Dennis and stood above him looking down. “Wha--” Dennis was caught off guard as he was lifted off the ground. “Hey! What are you doing!”

“Exactly what you wanted,” Adrian answered with a smile. He tossed Dennis’ smaller body onto the bed and stripped off his pants. 

“Hey!” Dennis shouted. His cock sprung to life and pointed straight up. But no matter how much he struggled, he was pinned down by one of Adrian’s strong hands.

The bodybuilder ran his free hand through his pitch black hair and gave a devious smirk. “C’mon you little bitch. You know you want me.” He was able to strip his shorts off his body and straddled the small man. His legs were on both sides of Dennis’ body, using his body weight to hold the other man in place. He gripped Dennis’ hands and pulled them against his chest. “That’s it boy. That’s what you fuckin like…”

Dennis felt his fingers grip the bulky muscles. Dark hair started to surround his hands. He let out a moan as his hips tried to buck. Yet he couldn’t move much as Adrian’s colossal weight held him in place. “A-drIAN!” the soft syllables turned into a shout as Adrian pushed his ass down onto Dennis’ cock. It slid right in. He could almost feel like there was lube on it despite not using any.

“That’s it big guy. Fill me up! Use that monster of a cock to fill me up!” Adrian commanded as he started to use Dennis as a dildo.

“Ah… Ah… AHH!” Dennis held onto the bed tightly. Pleasure surged through him. But mostly because he could also feel his dick growing larger than it had been. It was doing just as Adrian had commanded. Filling him up with his monster of a cock. 

“That’s it! You’re so big. So sensitive. Must… Feel… So… Good…”

“FFFFFFFFF…” Dennis couldn’t make the word out. He could feel his body and mind reacting to the commands. It did feel so good. It was all he could think about as dick grew inside the other man’s ass. Each extra bit was so much more sensitive. He gripped the bed tighter as his back bowed to sensation. 

“Yeah… You fuckin love this body. You want to cum so bad. All that’s building up inside you’re giant balls. Enough to fill up my belly…” he rubbed his abs as he said it.

It was impossible for Dennis to think now. His body was only reacting to the lust. His mind wiped of anything other than the bodybuilder using him as a fuckstick. He lurched as his balls were filled up even more. They bounced against the bed. Dennis dug his nails into the mattress. His toes curled. Back arched. “Ffffffuuuuccckkk…” he gave into his desires and shot numerous loads into the man on top of him.

A smile filled Adrian’s mouth as he felt Dennis lose control and start bucking uncontrollably. Each buck filled him with a bit more cum and he could feel it pound deep into his ass. He loved every second of it and felt his own release. It sprayed onto Dennis’ chest. 

“Asshole,” Dennis growled. “Now I’m infected too…” He scratched at where the cum was drying and rolled his eyes. “Over the next few months I’ll slowly gain muscle as though I’d been working out regularly.” A dim blue glow filled his chest. 

“Is that how it works? Huh?” Adrian said. “You love sex as much as I do!”

Dennis cocked a grin. “Nice try…” he pushed himself out as blood started to move away from his cock. “Jesus…” looking down at the over foot long monster he didn’t know how it properly fit into Adrian. It was pretty much a third leg. “I’ll have to see what happened with that. “Only I should be able to control the changes…”

“But that’s what you said would happen. ‘The nanobots would make the customer happy…”

Dennis did everything to hide his laughter. “Shit…” it was starting to break through. “I guess I did, didn't I?” He looked down at the massive member dangling between his legs. Of course he’d always dreamed of having something that large but he never giving it any real serious thought. It was all fantasy kind of stuff. “Shit… I have a normal sized dick again.” It started to shrink back to a more manageable size. He pawed at it again almost wanting to watch it grow to that enormous length. With a shake of his head and light scolding he turned back to Adrian.

“Alright bud,” Dennis continued. “You’ll be meeting Officer Barracks tomorrow morning and then that’s the last of the freebies. You only have sex with paying customers.”

“Officer Barracks?” 

“Yeah, he was the guy who helped you today. I asked him to change your clothes so I could get the nanobots in them properly. You should have seen him before. Office Donut would have been a far more suiting name,” Dennis joked. He laughed and shook his head, then walked over to the closet. “There’s costumes in your closet and you'll make sure each and every customer is treated perfectly. Got it?”

“Yes sir!” he saluted. “But… Can I ask something before you go?”

“Go on..?”

“Can you buy me some weights? I wanna work out now...”

“Course I can,” Dennis said. “Anything for my best worker…”