Chapter 1

Chapter 1


‘Davidson a word please !”

What was it this time, Axel was already raking his brain to see what mistake he had made this time, not being the sharpest tool in the shed always led him to situations like this. And as the bustle of the changing rooms slowly died out, Axel knew he couldn’t leave Coach waiting
“Come on Davidson - finished putting on your makeup yet’ Howled Coach from his office
‘No Coach.. I mean .. ’ ah Axel was always a mess when it came to speaking to Coach, sure he certainly fit the All American stereotype which his killer 6 pac and biceps for days but Coach was on whole another level, towering over anyone who dared to stand up to him, the man stood at an imposing 6ft 5 and was jammed tight with muscle earned from his old wrestling years Axel was basically putty in his hands and it especially wasn’t helped by the fact that he was harbouring a schoolboy’s crush on him, but not wanting to keep the man across campus for his bite being worse than his bark so Axel knew that he couldn’t run from this mountain of a man
“Coming Coach’

“Right lets get started’
Sitting in Coach’s office Axel felt like he was straight back in high school, designed to the last detail to make its guest feel uneasy - Coach’s office was no easy place to be. Shelves filled high with trophies and medals, and walls littered with pictures from Coach’s own wrestling days and the varies teams he was in charge of over the college, one knew that Coach Creed was not one to mess around with .
Axel could trace Coach’s entire life through those walls, from a young wrestler no bigger than he was, to his old college team and finally to a buff muscular man winning accolades easily late into his 40s. All resulting in the 50 year old man sporting silver hairs and bulging veiny muscles sat before him.
“Now I hate to the bearer of bad news, but Axel those no other way to put this … you simply are just not fast enough for track’
What !!!!, the heavy weight of all the gym equipment couldn’t to compare to weight that was being onto dropped Axel’s shoulders, he was speechless
“I’ve been looking over your times on the track, and its just not good enough’
“Butt..Bu…’ His defence couldn’t even leave his mouth before Coach’s hand signalled for his silence.
And with the ferocity of a bull with its eyes set on its target Coach plowed straight through, dismantling Axels dreams on the side
“To be honest this colleges track team isn’t going anyway fast enough .. ha ha’ he paused laughing at his own joke “ And the team we’ve got is just outside your body potential’
He gestured, pulling the noose tighter and tighter around’s Axels neck leaving Axel frozen in his seat
“But I hate to see such wasted potential So…’ he stalled, eyeing up Axel sternly ‘ Axel isn’t ? consider this your lucky day cus theres an opening on my Wrestling team, sure its a bit different from running around in the same circle all day every day, but this is a sport for Men!!’
He let that last sentence ruminate, his powerful voice echoing around the room
’Now Davidson ask yourself, when you tell your kids about you wild college days do you think they gonna to care about how daddy ran around chasing his tail all day or more likely how Dad wrestled with men and triumphed’
All Axel could do was feebly nod his head to scared to even make a peep
‘Exactly Davidson you get it, now to be honest you ate on the small side .. ain’t you ’ ( It was like the noose reappeared only tighter), “But I am happy to take you under my wing and make a worthwhile man out you”
What could he say, he certainly couldn’t see himself standing up to Coach but this was his live he had to put up a fight
“I..”
“And before you say anything just know that, that spot you might see yourself clinging onto on the track team is long gone , its Zero! Nada! we’ve got a faster kid already lined up for it’
Throwing a whimpering dog a bone Coach buckled down again
’So its either wrestling or nothing, you can kiss the scholarship of yours goodbye and especially your social ‘credit’ on campus - what you say’
And with his cards already played for him Axel knew he couldn’t run from this, all he had left to do was nod his head as Coach happily showed him where to sign on the papers and then showed him out, patting him on his firm buttocks as he slammed the door behind him

The walk back to his dorm seemed like it could go on forever, Axel felt like he had just finally settled in, his classes were going okay, his dorm mate was great and not to mention that the gay culture had easily let another good looking lad like himself into their ranks. This was the first real opposition he could even remember, all his life he could coast by on track and his looks and now Coach Creed was ripping it away from him with the ease of a man stepping on a bug.
Sure he should have put up a fight but when he got back to his dorm and his RA informed him of his notice, telling him he had a day to pack and move he knew that there was probably very little he could have even done.
The weekend ahead was jammed back to front, first after moving out and saying his departure to Jake his now old new roommate, he had the task of moving into the wrestling dorm. Being the last to move in and by far the lowest member in the wrestling hierarchy he wasn’t given much say about his roommate - who had been given the non-imposing name of ‘The Boulder’ Stepping into his new room it was easy to see why the rest of the team had landed on this nickname, Tony ‘ aka the Boulder’ was easily the largest wrestler or even man properly on campus. Compared to Axel’s trim muscular frame Tony was a behemoth, standing at must have only been 5ft 9 what Tony lacked in height he made up for in size, he barely fit unto his double bed let alone their doorway. Wrestling had given Tony a strong muscular body with arms the size of tree trunks and thighs that could break bricks but his apparent gluttonous diet paved the way for his fat boy gut and rolls upon rolls of fat. Despite his impressive size and importance on the team even Axel could see why this was the least desirable roommate, from the floor littered with candy packages, the smell of old takeout and Tony’s easily explained laziness leaving the room looking more like a pig sty, Axel’s new roommate was definitely going to take some adjusting to

It wasn’t just to the ‘The boulder’ that Axel easily stood out too, it was the entire team, sure Axel certainly wasn’t a stick with his firm pecs and his muscles for days but the rest of the team was just in a whole different arena. Most of them were Axels ages some a little older but they all looked like proper men, each one beefier than the next, packed high with body hair and muscle. And they behaved just like proper men too, when they weren’t training they were sparring with other, playing the latest video games cracking beers and even watching pornos out in the open. Not to mention their limitless appetites fuelled by their wrestling led them to be constantly be grazing on takeout and various meats. Finishing them all off with round stomachs and fuller frames all over. But too Axels surpise it seemed that the boys had gladly taken him in - even going as far to nickname him ‘Pretty boy’ already, it wasn’t till later as Tony plowed straight through a large dominoes pizzas he learnt their real intention. And as he struggled to fall asleep in his new room that was filled with Tony’s loud snoring or the greasy smell of the empty takeout boxes, Axel couldn’t help himself but be a bit giddy thinking about what the next year under Coach’s ‘wings’ would grow into

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“Now Davidson to put this simply there just isn’t enough of you is there’
Standing in his briefs as Coach took his necessary measurements, Axel couldn’t help but feel a tad bit vulnerable sure he had a great muscular boy that people would line up to get with but as Coach noted his findings
’28 inch waist’
160lbs’
“90inch torso”
The sound of disappointment that followed each taking was enough to silence him
‘If I played you in your current state, I’m pretty sure a middle scholar could snap you in halve you twig, now you wouldn’t want that would you’ he paused as if waiting for an answer, all Axel could do was nod sheepishly as Coach continued with his tangent
“Exactly Davidson - not to mention the embarrassment you would probably face compared to the rest of my team they would spit you out for starters’ Coach went on “No we can’t have that now can we, So don’t your worry a pretty little hair on you head’
Coach said grabbing Axel’s chin and pushing his head side to side leaving a definite pause in the air
“Coach won’t have that’ he said to himself breaking the silence in a hush tone
“We’ll get some meat on those bones of yours in on time”


As the meeting continued and Axel found that Coach’s style of conversation was more like a series of instructions belted out to him, which he was expected to follow with no hesitation, this was something he was happy to do. He loved not having to use his own brain for anything and following Coach’s instructions left little room for error
“Now dress up and sit down we’ve got some serious work to start Davidson’
“Look this isn’t going to be easy - but its a good thing you’ve got the best coach this side of the Mississippi on you side’ Coach’s southern thang always found a way to jump out
“First things first before I get you out there on the ring - I’m gonna to have to get you into fighting state - and from the looks of things I’ve got a lot of work to do - haven’t’
Axel thought it was best to just keep nodding his head in each pause, too clueless to contribute anything
“Right you get it Davidson, I’m going to have to put you on a little bulk - well not so little I guess’ laughed Coach
“You’re gonna get Coach’s special Bulk up plan, the very same one that got me from looking like a pipsqueak like yourself into the man you see before yourself’ making a note to draw attention to his own impressive frame by flexing his giant arms
Axel hated how turned on all this Man spreading was turning him on
“I own you now, everything you do, say and eat MUST be exactly to my orders even to the last crumb - have made myself clear DAVIDSON !!’ raising his voice to pin the point down
All Axel could do was simply nod his square head up and down to scared and even more so turned on by Coach rage
“Exactly, now first thing out you gonna do is throw out those little girls running shoes - ain’t going to be doing much of that anymore’ Pausing to let Axel quickly take off his shoes , and chucking them in the bin behind his desk
‘I making a man not a feeble little mouse - ain’t I Davidson”
Allowing time for Axel to nod as his wriggled his unhoused feet
Coach went on
“No more training, no more cardio you can’t forgot all of that instead..” He said getting up and retrieving something
“You’re going to be drinking these’
Handing Axel the largest shake he had ever seen
‘What you doing staring at it - I SAID DRINK UP - didn’t I’
Seeing Coach’s veins in his head, Axel quickly grabbed the shake and started gulping it down, and it wasn’t hard too - it was delicious. Creamy and Chocolatey he gulped it down the fastest he could, even more turned than before.
“Ah I see you like it - its Coach’s top secret recipe, Don’t go spreading it around will you now Davidson ?’
Too sacred to even nod Axel just kept drinking it the faster and faster only pausing to let out burps of the delicious concoction
“Attaboy you’re even sounding like a man already, there’s going to be a lot more of that now, 3 of those a day or everywhere you feel like putting those gay little running shoes on - you hear and I BETTER not see you wasting any of that ’
Gulp, Axel made sure to finish the very last remnants, licking his lips free of the delicious substance in order to show Coach’s an empty cup
“That’s more like it, now here’s your amended timetable’
Handing it over, Axel was surprised to really see how much Coach power really had at this college, apart from his main Business’s classes nothing remained all instead replaced with gym session and hours tabled sport, even his lunch had been upgraded to 3 hours and he was happy to see even more free time
“Like the changes huh Davidson’ Coach said spying Axels prying smile
“Don’t get any ideas, each one of those gym sessions are mandatory , DON’T EVEN DARE go skipping out on me now and in those free times you going to be under close eye - you hear !!”
“Yes Coach” Axel let out, not knowing where it came from
“Now with that all worked out’ Coach said putting on a smile himself ‘you’ll be pleased to know you’ve joined us just in time for photos - now scram’
And with that Axel grabbed his bag, quickly fixed his boner and left, happy to know Coach’s orders for him.

Returning to the changing team the rest of the team were eagerly waiting to pounce - “Look who it is ,Pretty boy’s back form his private session’ followed by the subsequent wooing and towel slaps as a blushing Axel made his way to Tony who was waiting with his new wrestling singlet

“Forgot them” Pausing to take chunks out of a giant chocolate bar “They grow out of’ Bite .. ‘your just fresh meat’ Tony said in-between bites, handing over his singlet
Trying it on, it was loose all over, Axel was practically swimming in it, asking Tony to read the label on the back in disbelief

“XS, hey no pressure we just run a bit big here in wrestling’ Tony responded slapping his overflowing gut which wobbled and jiggled under his fat hand
But this didn't help Axel, when the words XS left his lips Axel couldn’t help but be shocked, Coach was right he was just a pipsqueak. Looking around all the other men filled their singlets nicely, showing off their round glutes and filled pecs, he looked like a stick in his, compared to them . His pecs barely touched the straps not to mention the excess fabric around his thighs that piled up. Looking over at Tony he seemed to be having the opposite problem, all though his muscular arms and imposing gait was clearly on display, the real star of the show was his fat gut that easily pushed the fabric to its limited, refusing to be contained and flowing over the singlet hiding it from vision. Surrounded by all the other wrestlers Axel looked borderline anorexic, nobody had ever made him feel so small all the guys he had go out always compliment his body but that was in the past, even Axel knew that if he was to survive on the team some change were going to have to made

‘Ah don’t worry about them Axel, when Coach has his way with you will be filling out that singlet of yours in no time, not lets get moving’ Tony finished gobbling up the rest of the chocolate bar

When the photograph came out, it don’t take Axel long to see he stood out like a sour thumb not being helped by being stood next to Tony’s giant self. Where he had abs the rest of them had thick muscle guts, his toned trim legs were they muscular beefy thighs, he looked like a boy next to men, even with his American good-looks and chiselled jaw standing out to their double chin and rounded cheeks, Axel felt pathetic but looking on the bright side as he guzzled down this shake, Coach had stepped in and he was happy follow all of Coach’s orders to grow into a proper man.