Wrestling the Changes - Part 1 (Patreon)

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Hayden Klein approached the wrestling gym of his college with a broad smile, his heart beating fast with anticipation. At 19 years old, a freshman in college, Hayden was excited about stepping onto the mat again. After his high school years on the wrestling team and reaching the top of every division he competed in, Hayden couldn’t wait to step into the big leagues or at least find bigger opponents.

At a young age, Hayden had a remarkable physique after several years of wrestling and his devotion to the gym. At 6’0” and weighing around 200 pounds, the blue-eyed wrestler wasn’t only strong but very good-looking. During high school, he had a line of girls and boys gawing and drooling at him due to his looks and wrestling skills. Once he started college a few weeks ago, more names were added to the list of people impressed by his imposing and charming presence.

As Hayden walked into the gym, he noticed a group of guys talking in a corner, all already dressed in bright red wrestling singlets. Hayden left his backpack on a corner and removed his oversized T-shirt, revealing a well-sculpted torso, partly covered by his wrestling singlet. Then, he removed his gray sweatpants, causing some of the guys in the gym to gasp due to Hayden’s impressive lower body.

Hayden’s physique commanded attention, and while adjusting his snug singlet, the other guys in the gym couldn’t help but stare. His broad shoulders gave him an imposing frame, accentuated by his bulging deltoids. His huge biceps and triceps flexed and relaxed hypnotically as he stretched his arms to warm up. The singlet’s fabric strained against his bulging pectorals, hugging them like a second skin and accentuating their thickness. The other guys marveled at Hayden’s deep cleavage while he patted and popped his pecs.

As Hayden spread his arms to stretch his back, his wing-like lats made him look even broader. The movement accentuated the definition of his obliques and chiseled abs, visible through the singlet’s stretchy fabric. His strong-looking upper body led downward to a narrow waist that hinted at the agility and speed that made him a formidable opponent on the mats. As he bent forward and touched his toes effortlessly, the other guys noticed the stocky upper body didn’t make him slower; instead, it seemed like Hayden’s big muscles made him faster.

As impressive as his upper body was, Hayden’s thick legs were a sight to behold. His thick thighs, wide hips, and broad shoulders gave him an hourglass-like figure that shouted out strength. As he started jogging and stretching his powerful legs, it was evident the man could also pursue a career as a rugby player. Behind him, his bulging, massive glutes, full and powerful, filled out and stretched the singlet’s fabric to the limit.

With a cocky smile, Hayden continued jogging, feeling his ass and big bulge bounce hypnotically. Even though Hayden had worked hard to achieve his impressive physique, some of his assets were only given by his great genetics. Hayden smiled as his bull balls and his huge soft dick bounced, straining the fabric of his wrestling singlet around his crotch. His thick, 7-inch-long soft dick, which reached almost a foot long when hard, made Hayden feel proud, and he knew how to show it off.

Once his warm-up routine finished, Hayden adjusted his skin-tight singlet again and approached the group of guys. Four strong-looking young men stood before Hayden, all of them with awe and admiration on their faces. Hayden smiled and couldn’t help but notice his teammates were handsome, and their bodies were impressive in many ways.

“Hey, I’m Hayden Klein, new here,” Hayden said, extending his hand to the first guy in the group.

“Hey there, newcomer, I’m Tyler, Tyler Richter,” the first guy said as he shook Hayden’s hand. “We’ve heard a few things about you—good things, so... welcome to the team.” Tyler was a junior with a rugged charm. Standing at 6’2” with a sturdy build, he exuded an air of confidence that made Hayden gasp. His body was impressive, but Hayden got lost in the guy’s hazel eyes, which sparked some mischief.

“Thanks so much. I’m glad to join you for the season,” Hayden added, moving to the guy next to Tyler to shake his hand.

“It’s good to see some fresh blood. My name’s Marcus Braun,” the second guy, a sophomore, said as he smiled kindly at Hayden. “I hope you’re ready to sweat.” Marcus stood tall at 6’4” with broad shoulders and the most powerful-looking deltoids Hayden had seen. Marcus’ imposing figure and towering presence commanded respect, seemingly dwarfing everything around him.

“I’m ready. I long for it,” Hayden replied, moving to the third guy and shaking his hand.

“I’m Jake Adler; nice to meet you,” Jake said, winking at Hayden with a grin. “Ready to rumble?” Jake, another sophomore, was the shortest of the group, standing 5’10” tall with a lean frame that spoke of agility rather than brute strength. However, his strong-looking legs hinted at his speed. Hayden couldn’t help but notice that Jake stared at his ass without even trying to hide it.

“I am. I can’t wait to beat you all,” Hayden responded, making the other guys chuckle.

“We’ll see. Welcome to the team, kid. Your enthusiasm is cute. I’m Connor Wagner,” the fourth guy said, shaking Hayden’s hand. “I hope you’ve got what it takes. I’ve heard good things about you, but I can’t deny I’m... impressive.” Connor, a senior, was 6’0”, just like Hayden, and as they met eye-to-eye, Hayden could feel Connor’s olive eyes scanning his body up and down. Connor’s body was impressive, to say the least, but more on the off-season side, which made him look enormous.

Hayden exchanged greetings with his newfound teammates, and he couldn’t stop smiling because he already felt part of the team. As he talked about his years on his high school wrestling team and the many trophies he had at home, he couldn’t help but inflate his powerful chest and let the others marvel at his achievements. The other guys were impressed and couldn’t stop observing every curve of Hayden’s bulging body. His singlet didn’t leave anything to the imagination, and Hayden purposely showed off his size.

Suddenly, all the guys heard heavy footsteps approaching, and when Hayden turned around, his breath caught in his throat as he beheld the imposing figure of Coach Erik Smith. The coach’s presence seemed to fill the room with an aura of authority and respect. Hayden had talked to the coach over the phone a few times and had heard a few stories about him, but having Coach Smith right before his eyes was a whole different story.

At 32 years old, Coach Smith’s toned body filled his T-shirt and shorts to the limit. At 6’3” tall, his physique was impressive, and Hayden couldn’t help but drool at the legend walking toward him. However, Hayden’s attention shifted to the young man walking next to the coach, the embodiment of strength and power. The young man left Hayden speechless, and the closer he got, the more Hayden’s mind seemed to collapse.

Clad in a snug wrestling singlet that strained against his bulging muscles, the young man stood head and shoulders above his teammates. Even Marcus’ imposing figure didn’t look as impressive as the newly arrived teammate. Standing at 6’6” and weighing around 260 pounds, the young man was a titan among men, a colossus whose presence seemed to demand attention and praise.

But it wasn’t only the young man’s size that left Hayden in awe, but the striking good looks that adorned his enormous body. With hair as golden as the morning sun and piercing blue eyes, the young man possessed a handsomeness that took Hayden’s breath away. He was the epitome of the all-American jock, but hotter than anyone Hayden had seen and with an outstanding bulge that made Hayden’s mouth water.

“That’s James; he’s a senior and the team’s captain,” Jake murmured as Hayden struggled to tear his gaze away from the imposing figure before him. “Close your mouth; you’re literally drooling,” Jake added, chuckling and firmly slapping Hayden’s ass to take him out of the trance.

As Coach Smith and James approached, Hayden regained composure and stood beside his teammates, still unable to stop looking at James’ tall and powerful-looking body.

“Welcome back, boys,” Coach Smith started, moving to Hayden to greet him. “You must be Hayden. Welcome to the team, son. I’ve heard great things about you. I’ve watched videos of you on the mat. I’m impressed. We usually don’t allow freshmen into the team, but we made an exception for you because of your performance.”

“Thank you so much for the opportunity. I promise I’ll do my best,” Hayden replied.

“I guess you already met some of your teammates. This is not the entire team, but you’ll train with these guys from now on. And I’d like you to meet James Jackman, our captain.” Coach Smith moved aside and allowed James to come closer.

As Hayden shook hands with James, his heart pounded inside his chest like a drumbeat, his palms clammy with nervous excitement. Hayden’s breath caught in his throat as he struggled to form a coherent conversation. Aware of Hayden’s shock, James flexed his massive muscles with a cocky grin, making the newbie blush.

“Nice to meet you, Hayden. I’m James,” the captain said, winking at Hayden and making him gasp. “Pretty impressive, huh? Bet you’ve never seen a man my size?” James added, bouncing his pecs and causing Hayden’s dick to chub up in his singlet.

James glanced down at Hayden’s big bulge and noticed his dick was hardening. The captain chuckled and winked again at Hayden before he turned around to stand next to Coach Smith. As the coach’s voice broke through the room, signaling the start of practice, Hayden finally broke off from his trance and tried to act cool, unable to hide his half-hard dick.

“Hayden, come back to Earth. Leave your fantasies for the lockers. Step forward,” Coach Smith commanded, and Hayden obeyed. “Since this is your first day, you must show us what you’ve got. You’ll fight against each of your teammates. If you beat them all, you’ll have the honor to go against James, and if you beat him, well... I don’t think that can happen, but we’ll see. Tyler, you go first; go slow on him, but make him sweat.” Coach Smith moved aside, and Tyler jumped into action, immediately getting on the mat.

As Hayden joined Tyler on the mat, they exchanged swift greetings and got into position. When the match began, the sound of their strong bodies colliding echoed through the gym. Tyler grinned as he showed Hayden his big muscles weren’t decorative, making the new guy step backward. Even though Tyler was taller, his agility impressed Hayden. It was evident that the more experienced man had the chance to emerge victorious, but in a swift motion, Tyler hugged Hayden from behind to firmly press his bulge against the new guy’s bulging ass. Suddenly, Tyler moved again, and without Hayden doing anything, Tyler landed beneath Hayden, allowing the coach to count down to declare Hayden the winner of the first match.

“What the fuck was that? I… I didn’t do anything,” Hayden asked as he panted heavily, still on top of Tyler, confused about how they ended up in that position.

“You didn’t, but I did. Good luck with the next opponent,” Tyler winked at Hayden and stood up, leaving the newbie confused.

“Hayden, stand up. Marcus, you’re next. Don’t let the kid rest, and please, don’t play around like Tyler,” Coach Smith shouted as Marcus stepped forward.

The second match was even faster than the first one. As soon as Hayden’s body collided against Marcus’, the newbie noticed the taller man was stronger, making him step backward instantly. Hayden grunted and groaned, trying to change positions to move freely, but Marcus’ grip was too powerful as he wrapped his arms around Hayden and firmly grabbed his massive ass. Then, as fast as Tyler had done it, Marcus repeated the same technique and landed beneath Hayden, who could barely breathe in shock. The coach declared Hayden the second match’s winner and only rolled his eyes as he realized what the team was doing.

“You’re agile, but there’s too much of you to grab at to move you around,” Marcus said, slapping Hayden’s ass as he stood up.

“Whatever. Connor, you’re up; beat this kid, please,” Coach Smith said, and Connor stepped into the mat with a devilish grin.

The third match lasted less than 30 seconds. Hayden and Connor started just like the previous matches, but Connor immediately turned Hayden around, grabbed him by the ass, and made him fall on his back on the ground, breathless. However, Connor quickly moved Hayden’s body again with ease and placed himself beneath the newbie for the coach to count down and declare Hayden the winner of the third match.

“You have a lot to learn, but I’m sure we’ll have lots of fun these coming months,” Connor said, grinning at a confused Hayden.

Coach Smith groaned and commanded Jake to step up. Jake’s smiley face contrasted with Hayden’s confused and tired one. Even though the matches had been quick, Hayden could barely breathe, and his legs were shaky. His confidence and cockiness had disappeared because the first three guys had lost on purpose, and the fourth guy was no exception. Jake’s moves were faster than Hayden expected, sneaking between the newbie’s legs and making him stumble and fall forward to the ground. In a quick move, Jake landed on top of Hayden, rubbing his bulge against the new guy’s massive ass while playfully biting his ear. Then, Jake turned Hayden around like a rag doll and positioned himself beneath him to lose the match on purpose.

“You guys are impossible. Hayden, you’re lucky these guys like to play around with newbies. But this helped me find the things you have to improve. Now… James, you want to teach him a lesson or two?” Coach Smith asked, and James grinned.

“Let’s save that for later. Let Hayden catch his breath. We have the whole preseason to train him. He’s not ready for me yet,” James said, lifting his chin and doing a double bicep pose that made Hayden gasp.

“Agree. Okay, let’s do some regular workouts and stretching. Let’s check your endurance. Hayden: 40 laps around the gym, 60 laps for the four clowns who lost on purpose, and 80 laps for the captain.” Coach Smith commanded, and everybody started moving except for a breathless Hayden, who was already sore and exhausted. “Go, go, go, kid. You’re not here to show off that body but to train like a man.”

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About an hour later, as the echoes of their practice session faded into the air, Hayden found himself surrounded by his teammates in the locker room. Once everybody had taken a shower, their loud voices filled the room as they walked around only with a towel around their waists. Hayden already felt comfortable and accepted into the group, so while the others dressed, he only observed and heard their advice and compliments.

“Man, don’t feel bad. You should be proud of getting on the team already,” Tyler said as he put on his jacket and fixed his clothes to walk away. “I’ve never seen someone handle themselves like that in their first practice. You technically lost all the matches, but you were good anyway. So, nice job!” Tyler exclaimed as he walked by Hayden and loudly slapped his big ass. The sound reverberated through the locker room like a clap of thunder, making Hayden’s towel fall.

“Right, and... well, you’re built for this, so... you’ll do great.” Marcus followed suit, his palm meeting Hayden’s ass with a loud smack right after Tyler’s. “That’s for showing us what you’re made of. Impressive stuff, by the way,” Marcus said, pointing down at Hayden’s crotch.

Only a few seconds later, and before Hayden had the time to pick up his towel, Jake and Connor also slapped his ass really hard, winking at him on their way out. With the echoes of their congratulatory slaps still lingering in the air, Hayden found himself alone in the locker room with James, who was still only wearing a towel. Hayden couldn’t help but be struck once again by the sheer presence of the man before him.

“You really impressed us out there,” James said, slowly approaching Hayden. “You’ve got a natural talent for this,” James said when he was right before Hayden.

Hayden’s cheeks flushed with pride at the compliment, his gaze drawn to James’ perfectly sculpted body. “Th-thanks, James. It means a lot coming from you,” Hayden said, forgetting that he was naked.

James chuckled and slowly let his towel fall to the ground, revealing an impressive soft dick and big balls. “We’re all in this together, so your wins will be my wins, and your losses will be my losses,” James said, flexing his muscles and posing for a shocked Hayden.

With a grin, James struck a series of poses, each one showcasing his strength but, more than anything, drawing Hayden’s attention to his crotch. James’ dick started getting hard until it rose up to a foot long, slightly longer than Hayden’s but not as thick. Hayden couldn’t move or think clearly. He could only focus on the perfect specimen of manliness standing before him.

“I noticed your dick getting harder earlier. I’m sure you’d love to... touch,” James said, popping his pecs and doing a most muscular pose. Hayden only nodded in agreement. “Go ahead, touch.”

Hayden obeyed and got closer, reaching for James’ pecs and massaging the thick slabs of meat. Then he moved his hands down to James’ chiseled abs, softly caressing them and marveling at their definition. Then, without warning, Hayden grabbed James’ dick and stroked it firmly, making the taller man moan. Even though James made the first move, Hayden’s forwardness surprised him, making him smile.

“Is there any chance we could... make some cardio?” Hayden said it without even thinking about or registering his own words.

“Oh, well, that’s more than I thought, but... I’d love to.” James replied and leaned forward to kiss Hayden’s lips.

James pushed Hayden against the lockers while making out. Their hands caressed each other’s muscular bodies up and down. Hayden’s thick dick got hard and rubbed against James’ longer one. They continued making out, and James firmly gripped Hayden’s ass and lifted him up, forcing Hayden to wrap his legs around James’ waist. Even though Hayden was a big guy, James easily carried him around the locker room, taking him to a small room in the back with a small bed.

“Being the captain has its benefits,” James said, placing Hayden on the bed and getting on top of him.

“I’m glad it does,” Hayden said, lifting his legs for James to access his hole.

“You’re willing, right?” James said, lining his dick with Hayden’s hole. “I guess you’ve done this a lot?”

“You’re too damn good to wait any longer,” Hayden said as he felt James’ dick poking at his hole. “And you’re only my second guy. But the first one wasn’t nearly as big as you.”

Hayden moaned out loud as he felt James’ dick entering him and slowly going deeper. Hayden gasped for air as James’ dick reached places that he didn’t know existed inside. As James went balls deep into him, Hayden wrapped his legs around James’ waist again, pulling him even closer. Both guys moaned, and as James started thrusting, Hayden could no longer articulate words.

The bed creaked under the weight of their bodies and the force of James’ thrusts. The small room was hot, and once the fucking intensified, the heat increased, and they started sweating profusely. Their muscles glistened under the light due to the sweat, making them look bigger and stronger. Hayden couldn’t believe how good James’ dick felt inside him, while James couldn’t believe how tight and yet stretchy Hayden’s hole was.

“Hard, harder! Please!” Hayden cried out, and James started pounding faster and harder. They couldn’t contain their moans, and even though they knew the coach might’ve been around, they didn’t care anymore.

“I’ve been looking for someone like you. Damn it! Your hole’s so good, and fuck, you’re handsome,” James said, leaning forward to kiss Hayden and feeling pre escaping the younger man’s dick.

James’ thrusts slowed down but increased the strength, making Hayden moan even more. Hayden reached for James’ broad shoulders for support, firmly grabbing them while James pounded hard. Then, Hayden groaned out loudly and started shooting huge globs of cum between their bodies, triggering James’ orgasm. As James started cumming buckets of warm cum into Hayden’s guts, he continued bucking his hips slower, thrusting every time his dick shot another glob of cum into a drooling and blank-minded Hayden.

“That… that… was the best cardio ever,” Hayden said, heavily panting with blank eyes.

“Agree,” James said, leaning forward to kiss James’ lips again. “I hope we can repeat this soon.” James’ still-hard dick throbbed inside Hayden, making the younger man moan.

“It seems like you’re ready to go again. I don’t have plans, so...” Hayden pulled James closer, feeling his body tightly pressing against his own. “Prepare me for this season, captain,” Hayden said as James’ hips bucked again.

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PD: I had to change this character's name because I already had another MC named Hunter.