Inching (Patreon)

It sounded like a joke at first. To instantly get muscles, some at least. He was very clear that I wouldn't be as ripped as him, but way better than I was. His payment would be in inches. That made even less sense at first. He said he would take some height and some dick size from me. As I said, it sounded like a joke.

When it turned out he was serious, or at least deluded to believe it I said I would give an answer later that week, next time in the gym. There really wasn't anything to think about I realized on my way home, so two days later he was in the car with me. He wanted to make the trade in my apartment. I didn't mind.

Once there we got naked and he told me to place my hands on his tattoos. While we were of the same height, I couldn't avoid noticing he was already well endowed. He said some words and instantly my flab was replaced with muscles and we no longer saw eye to eye.

"I don't fucking understand you. You could of just worked harder to be ripped and keep all the inches."
I bit my lip and looked at both our bodies. His was taller but much leaner than before, with a monster of a dick. "Take another inch."