Dreams Do Come True Part 8 (Patreon)

It took a lot of work for Marshall to concentrate at school. The room was full of whispers, turning heads, and staring, not just from the pupils BUT also from his form teacher. Marshall's clothes looked like they were about to burst at the seams. It was clear that his enormous muscles were straining against the fabric, making it a struggle just to move around. His massive pecs and back stretched every fibre of his t-shirt that it looked like it might tear apart, whilst his trousers, meanwhile, were so snug that they appeared to be painted on, leaving little to the imagination. It was obvious that Marshall had put on a significant amount of muscle mass, but his wardrobe had not kept up with his gains. His clothes were simply too small for his impressive physique. The tight-fit clothing cut into his skin, and he couldn't wait to get home and just be free of clothes.

Their constant whispering and staring made him feel self-conscious and insecure when he wanted the opposite. He wanted the boys worshipping every inch of him, kissing and caressing his giant arms, grouping his ballon sized pecs, he wanted the girls swooning at their knees and he wanted his bullies on their knees sucking his monster cock!

Time passed by very slowly, and Marshall couldn’t wait till break time. Soon enough, it was time to flee the classroom, he wanted to be one of the first in line for food and he sure as hell was going to get his fill. “More food meant more muscle right?” He thought to himself? The whole canteen was silenced as he walked in and again Marshall felt very insecure. Despite this, he marched on, determined to satisfy his hunger. Suddenly, he was confronted by Rowan, who muttered under his breath loud enough for Marshall to hear.  “Freak,” Fed up with being put down, Marshall snapped back “Piss off!” Marshall exclaimed, trying so hard not to be put down any more.

Marshall sat alone, barely fitting his glutes into the now tiny sized cafeteria chairs. “Hey, what's up, big dude?” a familiar voice interrupted his thoughts. It was his buddy Brandon. He noticed that Marshall seemed down so he had come over to see what was wrong. He too, was taken aback by this unusual growth spurt but this was still his friend he had known him since they were kids! Brandon allowed Marshall to open up and share his thoughts and feelings, offering him words of encouragement and support. Marshall felt immediately better and knew what to do next. Rowan had gym next period, and he was on a free period. He was going to pay Rowan a visit!