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Spencer Part 5

January 7, 2016, 6:14 am
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"That's amazing!" Spencer exclaimed.

Spencer's disease was contagious and I had it, I mean it's not a bad thing though. I might become as tall as him now!

Spencer and I then went upstairs to get dinner. As we ate (Spencer sat on the floor) My dad then said to us "Spencer your getting really big, I have a college roommate that is a doctor that might know something about your condition. That is if you'd like to see him."

"Sure, and Dylan has it too." Spencer explained.

"That's going to be a problem space wise, I'll need to buy more beds then too." My dad said. Spencer then ate the last bit of food on the table and we both were still hungry. "I'll make some more food!" My dad said.
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Shrinking Son Part 2

January 7, 2016, 6:14 am
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After five hours of cleaning my dad's feet, he woke up. Every time my dad wakes up he does the same thing. He yawns, stretches and checks his phone. He had a text from his friend Mike. A tall guy with black hair like my dad's and a build similar to him too. He was not as fit as my dad but his body still made me fantasise about him whenever he came over. On many times when he came over when I was younger he would kick off his shoes and relax with my dad on the sofa talking and drinking. He once caught me staring at his sweaty black socked feet and told me they were tired and needed a massage. Since that day whenever I saw him I greeted him with a foot massage.

Anyway the text read "Celebrating my new job at the pub tonight. You know the one. Everyone's going. You in?" My dad always read texts out loud when his thought nobody was around. "Who's got a new job?" Because of my new size my voice was almost mute but luckily my dad was able to pick up on it. "What the...?" He moved his foot aside. "Oh, I forgot about you. Mike has a new job. You remember Mike, don't you?"
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The Farm - Part 4

January 7, 2016, 6:14 am
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It was an interesting school year.

The first indication that things were going to be different came on the plane ride home: on the second flight I was stuck in a middle seat behind a man who kept his chair fully reclined the entire time we were in the air, so my legs were jammed up against his seat back all the way to Newark. I guess it was frustrating, but at the same time I was a little elated: it was the first time in my whole life I’d felt too big for anything.

The second indication came when my dad literally didn’t recognize me at the airport. I was one of the first people off the plane, and my dad was still scanning the crowd for his little boy when I clapped him on the shoulder.

He turned to see me standing eye-to-eye with him. He actually did a double-take, down to my shoes to see if I was standing on something, then back up to my face.
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Alex - Chapter 4

January 8, 2016, 6:58 am
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Things had been going really well with Alex. We'd started to spend more nights together and on my days off I'd spend some time riding in his underwear. The dark and warmth were exquisite and he remembered to move very gently when sitting down.

He was lying on my sofa at normal height, with me at a foot high on his chest watching TV when I tapped him on his breastbone. He jumped, clearly engrossed in the programme. He looked at me and smiled.

"What's up?" he asked.

"I have some news," I replied. "I passed my driving test today!"

"Really? I'm so pleased for you!"
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Lab Accident part 2

January 9, 2016, 9:01 pm
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“Please, don’t do this Zachery!” Rigel pleaded. But he knew it wasn’t getting him anywhere. Held in the steel grip of Jace, Rigel was helpless. He could not hope to break free from the monstrous men now standing before him and even if he could, where would he go?
“Why what’s the matter Rigel? Afraid of become like me?” Will questioned. “Why, look at me. What is there not to want?” Will was goading Rigel and if Rigel was honest with himself, he was enjoying it, even if just a little. The formula worked and he and his company would be rich and famous. The three beings that oozed masculinity now standing before him would be the pride of the company’s marketing campaign. After all, bodybuilders and other lovers of muscle would pay anything to get a dose or two of the formula.
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Drinking Games with Colossal Boy, part 1

January 9, 2016, 9:01 pm
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(I've been a lurker for a few years now, and I figured it was time to give back. Hopefully this story isn't that bad; let me know if I should continue it! I really want to; these are my favorite kinds of stories.)

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Winter is not mild at the University of Abilities.

I muttered obscenities at the falling snow and clouds as I trudged through the snow after a long Friday afternoon of classes. The placement of UofA in the Midwest was supposed to be a gesture of centrality, a statement that the school would be the premier facility in the nation for the education of individuals with abilities. And that it was; UofA had succeeded beyond wildest expectations in the decade it had been open.

But it was cold. And I'm from California.
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Dedication- Chapter 1

January 9, 2016, 9:01 pm
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Tomas wiped the sweat from his brow as he walked off the court. The late afternoon sun blared down and perspiration dripped off him like he had just gone swimming--not played a game of one on one. His jersey was wet and heavy and the bun his long dark hair had been tied back in was messy from the heat and humidity. He walked towards the aluminum bleachers, tired, hot, sweaty, and thinking about how his iphone screen told him it was a staggering 93 degrees today. As Tomas slopped over to the bleachers, a sweaty hand hit him hard on the back:

“Nice game bro but I got you again!”, it was his friend Alex walking off the court, “Yo man, you gonna come back to my place and chill? Maybe we can call up the freaks haha.”

“Yeah dawg sure thing. I need to kick back a bit, schools been rough.” Tomas said with a smile slapping his friend’s hand.

“Allright, cool man. Call yours up. My place in twenty.” Alex said walking off the court.
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New Beginnings Chapter 2: Titan's Have Feeling's Too

January 9, 2016, 9:01 pm
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Chapter 2: Titans Have Feelings Too

Even when he was a child Sean was big. Near the peak of his 18th year he had already surged at a magnificent 6’2’’ and looked down upon most of his classmates. The genetics were a mystery to most of the members of the Craygor family save for Ellen Gud. She was not originally from Beluah, a transplant one might politely say. The blonde haired woman came from a good Nordic stock which her son seemed to inherit most of those traits.
Sean blossomed however, quite literally into the monumental man he was and through his experience gained an appreciation for the little things. One of which was named Corey. It would be an appreciation that would slowly turn towards fasciation transformation into a molten passionate love. He secretly lusted for the chance to expel such moving emotions that surged within him.
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Justin (The Bigger the Better) Continued

January 9, 2016, 9:01 pm
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(Posted with permission by the original author of this series: [story:giantworshipper_justin01])

It wasn’t long into the fall of humanity, forced into catering as Justin’s slaves, everyone thought Justin may have settled on his current size, he had not had any practically big spurts from 120 miles he had unwillingly grown another 30miles to 150 miles just by flexing his enormous arms this was nothing to Justin but to the people on Earth this was a huge inconvenience, whole cities where swallowed by his feet, now 25miles long! This gave Justin an idea to grow even larger, he grinned as he thought of the idea.
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I don’t digest food at night. When I’m asleep, my stomach is asleep too.

January 10, 2016, 9:21 pm
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After dinner and an evening of hot sex as he let you service his penis and the tight anus deep in the crack of his bubble butt, he shrank you down to the size of a Johnsonville beer brat. Said he wanted you to spend the night with him... in his stomach.

You were skeptical. But he said,

“I don’t digest food at night. When I’m asleep, my stomach is asleep too. In the morning I'll get you out.”
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Drinking Games with Colossal Boy, part 2

January 10, 2016, 9:21 pm
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As I took a long drink from my own cup, Gim eyed me with a raised eyebrow and a smirk. "Hey, you can't just say 'Cheers!' when you're the only one with a cup!" He noticed the forgotten beer pong game, still on the kitchen table. He stepped over to the table and began consolidating the undrank cups. As he did this, I watched him from behind. His pants were woefully tight, stretched across an incredibly firm butt. His shirt now revealed several inches of tanned, toned lower back, and his upper back was revealed by the rip in the collar of his shirt. This kid is perfect. And still growing: the kitchen only had 8-foot tall ceilings, and Gim's head was nearing it every second.

I noticed that he had filled one cup, but there were still beer pong cups remaining, each with a small pool of beer inside. He began downing these cups in single gulps, and the rational part of my mind figured it was time for him to slow down. I stepped up beside him. "Um, Gim? Maybe you should pace yourself. You haven't drank like this in a while, and you don't know your tolerance."
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Shrinking Son Part 2

January 11, 2016, 9:33 pm
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After five hours of cleaning my dad's feet, he woke up. Every time my dad wakes up he does the same thing. He yawns, stretches and checks his phone. He had a text from his friend Mike. A tall guy with black hair like my dad's and a build similar to him too. He was not as fit as my dad but his body still made me fantasise about him whenever he came over. On many times when he came over when I was younger he would kick off his shoes and relax with my dad on the sofa talking and drinking. He once caught me staring at his sweaty black socked feet and told me they were tired and needed a massage. Since that day whenever I saw him I greeted him with a foot massage.

Anyway the text read "Celebrating my new job at the pub tonight. You know the one. Everyone's going. You in?" My dad always read texts out loud when his thought nobody was around. "Who's got a new job?" Because of my new size my voice was almost mute but luckily my dad was able to pick up on it. "What the...?" He moved his foot aside. "Oh, I forgot about you. Mike has a new job. You remember Mike, don't you?"
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Shrinking Son Part 3

January 11, 2016, 9:33 pm
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Although my dad was a mechanic he was also a talented painter, electrician, plumber and if he needed some extra money he would wash the neighbours' windows. He tried construction too but sadly he failed. Which is a shame because I find construction workers a real turn-on.

On this particular day, he was to paint the house of a woman he knew very well. Whenever he spoke to my brother Anto and me about we thought she sounded really nice but my dad said she was too nice and he was a bit suspicious. However work was work as he always said and he agreed to her request.
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Shrink Serum : Chapter 3

January 11, 2016, 9:33 pm
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Now that Kellen was done with his workout and back home, he could finally take a shower. ‘The hours of strenuous exercises sure does put a stink on you,’ Kellen said as he sniffed his armpit. He couldn’t believe how bad it smelled, and he realized why his roommate avoids him after workouts. The smell was literally stinking up the whole apartment!

He walked into the bathroom and started to get undressed, unbeknownst to the tiny passenger in his armpit. Felix was gagging and sputtering. He has been in his armpit for almost two hours! He couldn't take it any more. ‘I’m getting out of here and getting his attention!’ Felix yelled, but just as he started to make his way out, Kellen unawarely pushed him right back into place with an armpit scratch.

‘Is that all I am?!’ Felix thought. ‘Am I just an itch on a titan’s body?’ All of a sudden, Felix heard a roar of water. ‘A waterfall?’ It then dawned upon him he was still shrunk and that was either Kellen washing his hands or turning on the facet in the shower. ‘Please let it be washing his hands...’ Felix was in for a ride. A ride in the shower.
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An Old Friend

January 11, 2016, 9:33 pm
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Home from work for the holidays I was enjoying my down time looking to relieve some tension. While browsing Coiled Fist looking to see what was new and maybe reread a few of my favorite stories, I received an instant message from an old friend. This was not just any old friend, however, this was someone I had met through Coiled Fist years ago; he was a giant and I a little. We were fairly close for a couple years before drifting apart, and this was the first time we had conversed in over three years. The conversation was fairly normal as we swapped details of how our lives had evolved since we last spoke. After about thirty minutes my friend said that he had to go, but suggested we meet up in person to finish catching up. We actually lived reasonably close to one another so this was very doable with him living in the city and I just outside the city. We agreed on a place and time to meet, and then said our good byes.
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The Unfortunate Incident During Thursday's Practice

January 11, 2016, 9:33 pm
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(If you like this story, come check out my stuff on brandedx2.tumblr.com)

Carter put the sealed metal case on Dr. Waynerite's desk gently and shuffled his feet. Sebastian stomped clumsily into the room and slammed an identical case down next to it. Carter noticed Waynerite wincing at Sebastian's careless handling of the container. Sebastian must have noticed too.

"I'm sure they're all fine in there," Sebastian said sheepishly.

Waynerite flicked the latches on the cases open with his thumbs and gently opened them up, grinning. Carter leaned forward, standing on his toes a bit, trying to get another glimpse of what was inside. Waynerite slid a single glass cylinder out of the case, holding it between his thumb and forefinger. It was just over three inches long and an inch wide, and inside was a little man, only slightly smaller than his glass prison, beating his tiny fists against the glass. He was wearing a blue and grey football uniform--the Granite State University colors--and Carter noticed the number 60 on his back. It was one of the guys he knew of from his brief association with a member of the team.
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Ladder of the Heavens.

January 12, 2016, 10:18 pm
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               Sidstood in line with all the other acolytes and fidgeted nervously. This was it.He had come of age and all that was left was to officially ascend to adulthood.He just wished he could shake the overwhelming sense of dread that had plaguedhis mind all day. The dark, indigo skies did nothing to alleviate his panic.                “Hey.Relax. You’ll be fine.” Sid’s best friend, Zen said.                Sidglanced over at his pal and tried his best to smile, but his expression lookedpained and forced. “That’s easy for you to say.” Sid replied flippantly. Ofcourse Zen wouldn’t be worried. He already had a great body. There was no doubtthat he was bound for greatness. Sid on the other hand was a total shrimp. Hedidn’t even come up to Zen’s shoulders. The tip of Sid’s head was just barelyeven with Zen’s exposed nipples.
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Little Butt and the Behemoth 33: Toys or Snacks?

January 12, 2016, 10:18 pm
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(Joey’s giggles turn to gasps when I stand astride him like a colossus, my muscular legs spread wide on either side of his slender torso. That always gets the little guy’s attention. Did I tell him I’m planning to fuck him all afternoon?

“You won’t believe this, Joey, but I’ve got to fuck you again,” I say, eager to empty my swollen potatoes once more. Should I be worried that all I can think about is mounting and penetrating him? A thick glob of pre-cum drizzles from Tripod and plops on Joey’s bare chest.)

Wide-eyed, Joey shivers at the sight of my swollen erection towering above him. Behold your future, little guy! Scared? You should be. The little guy’s faint whimpers of fear stiffen my cock and my resolve.
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Thief - Part 1

January 12, 2016, 10:18 pm
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"Let's have some fun, little man!"

The next few minutes were sealed. Dramatic breathes exhaled from the giant's nose and mouth. His lips twitched in uncontrolled delight, biting his lower lip to tame it. Steel beam digits crept down toward me. His finger pads were coated with dew, yet sandy in terrain. He sandwiched my body, elevating my body. As I rose, he unintentionally flexed for me, for his shoulders and arms multiplied his masculine appearance on an unmeasurable scale. So much man in one sight, it was more than enough.

My gaze never failed to avoid his because terror and excitement coexisted in his very eyes. Blue and beautiful, like a summer's sky, but spewing eternal rage, like burning copper.

He held me, leaving me motionless. I could feel blood pumping through his palm. I was at the point where my stare wandered elsewhere. My intention is to never look at his face whenever he
held me like this. Puny to the degree of nonexistence was the feeling I got whenever I looked up at him when I was this close to his face. The first time I looked up to his face this close, I felt like I was a part of him. It was a frightening feeling, not being able to identify who you are when someone has this much control over you.
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Gulliver's Untold Travels - Wondering Land

January 15, 2016, 11:03 pm
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Both Gulliver and Tom sat on the deck as they neared another island, secretly both of them wanting it to be another miniature country, but they were content for the moment to resupply with normal sized people. The boat entered a lake of some sort, surrounded by beach and dense forest all around it, the water itself was clear as crystal though they were both unsure whether they could drink from it or not. Soon the water began to shallow so they moored not too far from the golden sandy beaches. Stepping on to the golden sands both broad men scanned the area but could not hear anything except the howls, whistles, and singing of the native wildlife through the dense forest that surrounded the area.

“Father have you noticed the leafs on those trees?” Tom pointed out as they walked further in land, Tom holding the size gun in his pocket tightly.
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