"So it looks like your pecs are developing nicely." Craig said, going straight for Adam's most proud muscles.
"And only getting bigger." Adam said proudly, sticking out his chest to show off his two muscle globes.
"Yes, they are by far the biggest pecs I have ever seen, probably the biggest in the world." Craig continued to compliment them.
"Biggest in the universe!" Adam corrected, flexing his pecs. For a moment Craig thought that the straps of Adam's tank would snap off from the sheer size that those pecs flexed up, but miraculously they didn't.
Craig nodded. "The biggest ever. They look so big and full, yet so strong and manly..." He lowered his voice down. "Such huge sexy muscle tits, just full of muscle milk."
"Y-yea, they are." Adam said, starting to get turned on. Despite himself, he could feel his nipples tingle as his arousal grew. He knew he should be wary of Craig, but whenever someone talked about his pecs, he just couldn't help himself.
"Yes, those huge peckers of yours must be overflowing with muscle milk, just waiting to get out.
Adam gave a muffled moan. Two wet spots began to appear on the front of his shirt, and Craig knew it was almost time to strike.
"Oh look, you soiled your shirt, you must ruin a lot of them that way. Here, let me help you out of it." Reaching over, he grabbed Adam's shirt and tore it down the middle, exposing those beachball sized pecs and letting them loose. instead of protesting, Adam just moaned, now unable to hold himself back. Drops of muscle milk were forming on the tip of those huge manly nipples.
"Look at those huge monsters!" Craig said, reaching out and cupping the oversized muscle breasts in his hands. "How can you even walk with these babies on you? Fuck, they're simply massive and heavy with milk." He moved his thumb so it touched just below the nipple, causing shivers of pleasure and anticipation to go throughout Adam. The pressure in his chest grew bigger and bigger, and his pecs visibly swelled up with milk.
"Suck them..." Adam whispered.
"Hmm? What was that?"
"I SAID SUCK MY NIPPLES!" Adam yelled, thrusting his chest out at Craig.
Craig was of course happy to obliged. Clamping his mouth on a big juicy man tit, he began to suck for all it's worth. Rich, creamy muscle milk shot into the back of his throat immediately with such a force that Craig almost gagged, but he kept on drinking. It was by far the best tasting thing he had ever had, and his stomach agreed with him. Swallow after swallow he fed himself, feeling the warm milk spread and infuse into his body. When the milk from one pec was drained, craig moved to the other, eager to feed on more. The sheer amount of milk that Adam was producing was mind blowing, if Craig had to guess it, the amount of milk Adam was shooting right now could have filled a 2 gallon jug!
Finally Adam stopped leaking milk and for the first time in a long time Craig felt full and satisfied. Leaning back, craig licked the remains of milk from his lips and felt the sensations of the magical elixer had on his body. Almost immediately he felt a change happen. His muscles, which had started to weaken from the lack of exercise, began to feel strong again. As he looked, he watched his arms thickened up, his biceps and triceps becoming visible through the layer of fat once more. His saggy pecs firmed up and grew outwards, becoming two huge slabs of beef (though nowhere near Adam's level.) He looked down past his ball gut at his legs and watched as they filled his shorts up with thick quads, and his exposed calves swelled....and then his eyes wandered back to his gut.
What Craig didn't know was that the combination of the ointment and milk would have on him, but it was becoming evident that it now afected him differently than Zack. Where Zack got the most defined abs around, Craig's swollen stomach began to swell even bigger! The ointment formula in his system converted some of the calorie ladened milk into more fat, distributing it around but most of it was centered on his already sizable gut. As he watched, his gut grew bigger and bigger, the waistband of his shorts stretching in protest at the sudden pressure. However, instead of getting flabbier, it firmed up, turning more into a powerlifter's gut or even a roid gut than a fat man's belly. Finally his shorts couldn't handle it anymore and the waistband snapped, letting his now huge gut spill outwards.
Craig sat there, cradling his new even bigger stomach, feeling it in his hands. Even though he was hoping to get lean again, he was still satisfied with the results. At least now he looked more like the world's strongest man instead of a bodybuilder gone to seed.
Craig looked across at Adam, who had his head back panting and exhausted from his milking. At that moment, Craig...
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