Going Ape At The Gym

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Going Ape At The Gym
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Sometimes we all want to be bigger and stronger and some just get a hard on for becoming massive inhuman beasts. Dorchu Dorkus was on such person manifested as a player character, acting as a supposed sexy daddy type (when he really was just a gross muscle simp who liked seeing his victims devolve into muscular brutes!) he was so hyper horny all the time over his own work and he even posted them online for people to judge him over and he was very particular about it.

Little did he know that his horny posts would end up getting him a ticket to a gym located in another part of town, a part of town known in the part of the universe where your online posts are judged and ridiculed as they rightfully should, a place called the Meme Zone. ‘Oh god lord I am so horny for a muscular beast, I want to do a concept of a muscle supplement that mentally degrades someone into wanting to do more and then makes them go through extremely degrading workouts that makes them less and less human until they are muscular inhuman monsters!’

It was then that an anthropomorphic purple gorilla dressed in a snazzy suit materialized in front of him. ‘Do you wish to grow big and strong? And go absolutely ape with power? Well then do I have the gym for you, it is a special gym just for you!’ He showed Dorchu a special gym with a primate theme, just for him.

Dorchu - without even thinking of what it might entail, joined up and signed up for the gym. ‘Well then, kiddo. I guess you must be eager to get all aped up for the competition. My name is Coach Bonzi by the way.’ ‘Yeah, I wanna be a big ape daddy like you.’ ‘An ape daddy? Me? I am an ape but I am not a daddy to anyone and not in that way, you naughty boy.’

Bonzi showed Dorchu his special workout room where he sat him down on a special press and gave him his first set of instructions for a workout, Dorchu worked out a lot and at first the workouts seemed easy but got increasingly more difficult as he got zonked and berated every time he failed. ‘You call yourself a body builder? I call you a pathetic dumb lump of meat. You will never be a good athlete if all you do is fap to barafied men who are not real!’ ‘Hey, I thought you were supposed to be supportive.’ ‘I have seen what men like you are like, only thinking with your privates and not with your brain.’

‘Hey do not go talking about my sonas like that.’ ‘You mean the pathetic weaklings you have instead of real muscle gods like my previous clients? I can make fun of how stupid looking they all I want. I am the coach and you will do as I say!’

He whipped, smacked, wounded and physically abused Dorchu, making him regret every being a character based on barafication as he was called out for his actions, called terms like a ‘disgusting little maggot’ ‘lardbucket’ and ‘shameful’ and ‘a disgrace to the world’, among others. ‘Let this be a lesson to you. Being belittled and ridiculed is not sexy, you are a masochist if you think otherwise!’ ‘You are supposed to be a supportive coach.’

‘To people like you? Do you have any idea of the harm that these fetishistic thoughts of yours have caused?’ ‘Uhhh..but you were supposed to be nice to me.’ ‘Nice? I would hate to tell you this but barafied male characters with unrealistically large muscles looking like they raided a whole illegal warehouse to get all the steroids in the world in order to gain that monstrously large build.’

He cried but he kept trying to work out and and impress Bonzi only for the routines to get more and more difficult and more violent, with the purple gorilla mocking him for being inferior and weak, and now things were getting even worse for him. ‘Aaaaw, what is the matter? Cannot take the heat, huh? Poor widdle Dorchu, for all the muscle and bravado your presence in your game has, you are nothing but a big baby.’

‘A big baby?’ ‘Oh yes…’ Bonzi made a humiliating baby outfit with a blue baby tee that read ‘Little Wimpy Chimp’ on it and a diaper, the outfit was themed around Chimpanzees. He also produced a gimp outfit, a ‘Slave to the Couch uniform’ made to look like the male equivalent of a Hooters waitress uniform, and even a too-large-for-a-normal-human-body mankini.

‘I am not wearing any of those. I demand to be let go.’ ‘Sorry buddy, you signed up for this and I will make you see that your bad deed will not go unpunished.’He showed Dorchu what appeared to be a room in the gym for his previous clients, two of them were too large-to-even-be-alive elephant-men begging not to be fed any more.

One was a largely roided out minotaur who always had roid rage, one was someone who worked out too much and the veins in his arms became so prominent they gained a life of their own and took over his mind and made him their host, acting as parasites that controlled his every move. One gym bro type of character was getting poor results on his workouts so he decided to take a muscle supplement, of course he only took a few but he found himself growing bigger and more muscular.

But what he did not know was that the mutation began to infect his brain, making him more and more aggressive, he acted rude towards the others and more fixated on ‘crushing’ those who got in his way. ‘Oh good lord this is horrifying!’ ‘I thought a bara obsessed freak like you would have gotten a kick out of that, you love bragging about making men into aggressive dimwitted man-beasts who have no brain, yet when you see this happening here, you are totally turned off?’

Dorchu was afraid of what he was watching but so obviously turned on by this (not enough to make this an adult story but enough to make it that he is so obviously turned on by what he sees even though he denies it!), and he wanted to see it up close, despite Bonzi warning him not to do so. He watched with awe (and obvious arousal that we will not show) as the gym bro became meaner and more aggressive and also become dumber and dumber.

Eventually the gym bro became obsessed with wanting more of the supplements and the more he had, the more it warped his body until he began to convulse and spasm.

A series of wart-like bumps slowly covered his skin as his skin became mottled, his arms and hands deformed as his shirt exploded into pieces, making ripping noises due to his body growing even more as his fingernails lengthened, his stomach bloated, making him look a bit more fat than muscular as his legs thickened and deformed, his shoes slowly tearing apart as his feet deformed as well. ‘Oh god this is gross.’ ‘This? Coming from the guy who brags about making muscle growth transformations? Oh that is rich.’

He watched as the gym bro found his back and shoulder broadened as a long reptilian looking tail with spikes on the end of it burst out of his pants and he grew to seven feet tall as wings burst out of his back, his neck thickened and his hair grew longer and messier and his features deformed, his teeth sharpening as his voice deepened, and he became more monstrous until he exploded out in a gory mess as a full blown monster, letting out a fierce roar. ‘But how can you like this?’ ‘I would ask the same thing to you, but you are a gross perv so that answers that question!’

Bonzi smacked him a couple of times…’You are hurting my feelings.’ ‘That is what they all said before I taught them a lesson, they thought they were too good for my criticism and training, they were rude and brash and now look at them, barely even half the humans they used to be.’ ‘Okay I do not want to end up like that.’

‘That is much better.’ He gave Dorchu a special protein shake made with banana juice which he gave to him, Dorchu drank the banana juice shake and he began to feel stronger than he had before as he began to bulk up in terms of muscle and grow dark red fur on his hands and his feet as the latter took on the appearance of being hand-like.

His torso, chest and all of his body bulked up and grew dark red fur sprouted all over his body, except for his skin which darkened and turned grayish as his arms enlarged and his legs thickened, he grew to around six foot 5 as his shoulders and back broadened.

There was a change in clothing as it became a dark blue leather jacket, tank top and shorts that fit his body as his hair lengthened, his features took on a more ape-like appearance, resembling the character Funky Kong. ‘Now this is much better, so much more fitting for you. You make such a good wrestler! I cannot wait to show you to Vince Mcmahon!’

His personality shifted to become a more confident and brash sort but with a sense of regality as his voice deepened and his transformation completed, Bonzi smiled because he was very pleased with himself…’There we go, a nice beastly muscle ape who is not a roided up freak and is not a savage mindless inhuman beast! I shall call you Rudie Kong.’

Dorchu or as he was called now ‘Rudie’ was a Kong who needed nothing more than a manager who constantly supported him, and that is when Bonzi decided. ‘Forget being a couch, i will be your manager.’ And he got out his banana phone and he called up Vince. ‘Hello, Mcmahon! I have a wrestler who I think will be perfect for the WWE! He is a brash young ape wrestler named Rudie Kong.’

It did not take long for Vince to respond and hire Bonzi and Rudie, and Rudie was sent off to work as a wrestler in the WWE. Where is he now you ask? He is currently the newest Heel and he is successful at it, you know he is successful because everyone loves how arrogant and brash he is!

And how could he not be successful with Bonzi as his manager? That gorilla sure knows how to whip someone into shape and of course this brings us to the end and the message of the story.

Do not post perverted thoughts/horny thoughts on public sites for everyone to see including on Twitter/X, no matter how hot you think it may be to turn into a barafied beast-man or any kind of grotesque inhuman monster, it will not be sexy at all if it happens for you and if you act like everyone should like those things too.

Fetishistic content is alright for sites that are adult in nature but not for sites where everyone including teenagers and kids go, keep your horny thoughts to the bed, not the internet. Every little horny post that is made gets uploaded to the server will only get that person closer to being permanently resided in a place away from homes.

A server which has a life of its own and will suck you into the screen on the computer that holds the server and keeps you forever in the online domain which is where you will be staying in for the rest of your life, and do you know what that little zone of the internet is? Yes that is right, the meme zone!
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