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Kye twiddled his thumbs together anxiously as people passed in and out of the 'Dark Corner'. This was the name all the bar staff, him included, gave the part of the bar where none of the lights worked.
At first it had been that all the staff were lazy but the manage saw the purpose the dark corner served for the deeds that typically went up in other parts of the bar. Instead he put up a nice velvet red curtain that enclosed a regular booth that visitors could slip in and out of.
Kye felt pretty uncomfortable with sitting on the shiny plastic seats knowing what must have happened on them, but he had no other secure place to use them.
A man suddenly slipped into the enclosed area with a black briefcase in his hand and sat at the booth across from Kye as he removed his jacket.
They looked over at one another for a second before the man held out his hand and Kye took it to shake.
"Hey- sorry for being late… I got the supplies." The man said a little out of breath.
Kye nodded his head with an easygoing smile. "It's all good, thanks for getting here."
The man cleared his throat and Kye handed over the hundred dollars at the cue. After the money changed hands, the man cleared his throat again and brought up the briefcase onto the table. "Now, have you been ingesting the required amount of lipids. It won't work it you didn't do that."
Kye nodded his head. He had, and then some.
Kye was never the muscle bound type, he was fit enough with his natural swimmers body, but he didn't live at the gym. However, for the last few weeks he had been eating as much fast as he could get his hands on, as per the instructions. He had developed a small beer belly that was noticeable but mild on most men.
"And you got the proper clothes, hm?" The man asked again after checking a piece of paper on a clip board the man had seamlessly taken out of his jacket.
"Right here-" Kye held up the plastic bag of clothes.
The man nodded his head again and market the paper again.
"First of all, the growth is going to build up a bit of muscle depending on the dose and then the- ah-hem- lipid groups form." The man loosened his tie and laughed to himself, visibly uncomfortable.
Kye could understand. Up until a year ago he was right there with the guy.
Earth was technologically advanced with a few fancy spaceships and in their travels through other systems the explorers found a very similar planet to earths with being that even looked like humans. Except for one major difference. While the women were naturally anywhere from 4,5 to 6,5 and weighed from as 90lb to 700lb, the men were absolutely enormous.
A professor Kye had years ago likened it to elephant seals. When explorers first saw the two, the size difference was so large they had thought them different species. The same was true for the Macrotians, what people from earth called the new aliens, -although in this case humans were the aliens-.
While the women were like earth's women, the men were titanic sized, the heaviest weighing in at around 9.5 tonnes and stood at fifteen feet, a mixture of muscle but predominantly fat. That sized them up at about the largest elephant.
Suffice to say the humans were a little shocked and awed by their new friends, particularly the human men in the group.
The Macrotians were very friendly, and were fairly advanced themselves, maybe more so than humans, but had never taken an interest in exploring the numerous galaxies and typically stayed in there own.
Ever since humans had begun trading, socializing and interacting with the Macrotians interesting things began to develop on earth. Although a six pack and a defined jaw was catnip to most women on earth, the Macrotians were all about their super sized BHMs. During the information exchange the taboo topic of 'mating' was brought up, and just exactly how the Macrotians did 'it'.
Since technology was incredibly advanced and the men just seemed to get bigger and bigger, there were tools and 'suits' that could be used, but most of that was saved for the bedroom.
All the same it brought a whole new interesting topic to humans. Sure they still liked their thin and muscular models, but varying interests suddenly became more acceptable.
Large women and men were suddenly showing up in fashion as well as movies and music, some how the Macrotians had changed earth's opinion on fat.
Well, not exactly, but they had definitely adapted it a bit even if being fat wasn't held to the same regard as being thin was.
Kye had been born in the seventh generation after contact made with the Macrotians so he was fairly used to their size and never gave them a second thought. Doors had been adjusted to fit the average Macrotian man, floors and walls were built thicker, stronger, Kye took this all for granted.
A stranger might have asked, why did Macrotians matter? Why even deviate for such a random tangent. Well, even a few women on earth were taking a liking to the new 'Macrotian' shape. Which brought Kye to his favourite subject in the world.
Anna.
She worked at the bar Kye worked at, waitressing and bar tending during popular drinking nights. She was friendly, sweet, and frequently dyed her hair all sorts of colours. She was doing 'midnight muse blue' this semester. Kye had had an enormous crush on her ever since they met, but a year ago he hadn't been brave enough to take the step and ask her out.
Two weeks ago Kye did take that step. surprisingly she said yes and they had been going out fairly regularly since. But he knew it might not last, especially she when it came to commitment, she might just be giving him a few pity dates before letting him down softly.
But he already had a plan then. His plan was the one in the black briefcase the man was carrying.
Everything changed for him a year and a half ago when he had overheard a conversation she was having with a buddy of his who dropped in at the bar every now and then.
John, a long time friend and classmate of his asked -on Kye's behest- what kind of guys she was into. Anna smiled back and laughed. After that John said 'big guys' with a smirk on his face 'you know- macros' and then John added in 'better luck next time'.
Thing was, Kye didn't see a next time. He liked Anna, and they got along as good friends. They had similar music tastes, they took an interest in environment and a few social justice causes as well as activities and fun.
He just might not be her body type.
But that could be changed.
He had been planning for this day for over a year now, he was ready to start the first BIG step.
And boy, was this step going to be a whopper
"Um- uh so what do I do? You ever use it before?" Kye asked in curiosity although he could see the man was the same as him, if not perhaps a bit thinner.
"I don't touch the stuff," the man chuckled, probably judging Kye hard about why the young man was meeting with him. As far as products went, the drug supplement wasn't illegal, far from it, nor was it expensive, but it wasn't brought up in polite society easily.
Kye felt embarrassed about the whole thing himself, but he had decided a long time ago with was what he wanted to do.
"Alright," the man said as he opened the case, and showed Kye the pills.
There were three large packs of them, one in white, one in yellow, and one in blue.
"Whoa- whoa- I don't want to be that big, just- you know- bigger-" Kye said with a nervous laugh as he eased back into the booth. He wasn't looking to break floors, he just wanted to gain a fair bit of weight without doing it the human way. There was something special about the Macrotians' pills that made their fat lighter on earth that the regular stuff.
A guy could look like one of the biggest Macrotians and actually weigh only 1500lb which was a big difference when compared to the average 20,000lb when Macrotians got measure on their own planet.
Kye was okay with being a bit smaller than the Macrotians, he'd probably like about 2,000lb to 5,000lb, nothing too heavy.
"Relax kid, you get three of each." The man said as he removed just what he had said, three of each, and hand Kye an instruction manuel along with them.
"You'll feel a little queazy but only during the size changes, after that you'll be good for the rest of your days. From what customers have told me I advise getting somewhere private where you can ah-hem- expand." The man coughed again and shook his head. It almost made Kye wonder why he had gotten into the delivering of these pills in the first place if he found it so awkward.
"If you're going out right away with those clothes," he pointed to the bag beside Kye. "Put those on before you take the pills so you can fill them out rather than put them on. Read the pamphlet a bit, I'm guessing you already did your research on the internet so you know,"
There was this one blogger that had explained his own transformation into the Macrotian Male shape and Kye took his advice as religious gospel. However the first thing the guy said was not to change for anyone else, but for oneself.
Kye was always iffy about that. He had never been fat but he kind of like the idea, taking up space, breathing a little heavily. He had fantasized about being fairly large and having sex. He liked the idea os quizzing into areas, maybe causing a few heads to turn as he walked by.
And since Anna was into Macro guys, he figure what did he have to lose? They always sold the suits that compacted the macro's so they could look just like humans. The suits were pretty affordable too so he could wear one and then take it off when he wanted to, no real life changes.
Kye held the three pills in one hand and the pamphlet in the other.
Anna would be going out onto her last shift for the night and he wanted to be done by the time she came out.
"Oh yah- one more thing there buddy-" The man said as he had just pact up and hesitated, "from what I've seen and heard things are going to get very warm for you. It's no new thing to experience an increase sex drive for the first 24 hours until the change eases off, so- be prepared and all that."
Kye nodded his thanks. He wasn't sure how he was suppose to feel about that last part, he had heard about that being an issue with a few of the bloggers who had gone through the pill transformation. They always compared it to being a horny teenage boy again but it wasn't as if he had never been there before.
The man left first and Kye waited a few minutes before he grabbed the large plastic bag of clothes, pills and pamphlet.
He quickly escape to the bathroom from the 'Dark Corner' and slipped in to the bathroom. He hadn't seen Anna yet, or her Dark Blue hair anywhere so he had a few minutes to change and allow the process to fully take. It never went longer than ten minutes for the smallest size, although it differed depending on the weight someone was aiming for.

"Just the smallest weight," Kye said to himself as he changed quickly in one of the stalls. Ever since encountering the Macrotians, earth had expanded just about everything. Bathrooms were now enormous, even in tiny bars like the one he Kye worked at, in order to cater to the Macrotian crowed.

Kye was thankful because it gave him almost a full room to lay out his supplies and get his he clothes on.

Macrotian stores had popped out of nowhere over the last century and offered quite a few options even to those humans who just happened to be big. The made a killer success on an industry that was mostly geared to slim bodies.

Unfortunately for Kye, he was just looking for a bit larger than human, but a lot smaller than Macro. He had to settle for a pair of industrial flexible jeans made form special incredibly flexible fibbers that the Macrotians had developed themselves for lots of stretching. Besides the pants he got a shirt made of similar fabric and the only pair of underwear that size which were a pair of flamboyant pink briefs.

The difficult part about putting on clothing way too large was that he couldn't quite tell where he was putting everything, or what holes he was using, or if he had them backward or frontwards.

After he got it sorted out, ten minutes had already passed and Kye knew Anna was probably on her last shift. He wanted to be out there for at least awhile so she could take him all in.

Well… after he went through the transformation. It would be pretty underwhelming being a guy in clothes WAY to big for his body.

Holding onto the briefs and the pants because he simply couldn't walk without them falling down, Kye left the stall and went to one of the sinks in front of the mirror.

In his hand he held the three pills.

The white pill was the goring pill and the two others were suppressants, take just the white one and you'd come out bigger than a pick up truck.

With a long breath in and then out, Kye swallowed all three and cupped his hands under the running sink and swallowed a gulp water with it.

The pill would react with all the natural fat in Kye's body that he had been building up and produce mass quantities of Macrotian fat that would be comparatively light weight but take up triple the space.

It almost made Kye a little excited.

When nothing happened immediately Kye almost laughed to himself over how anxious he was being and tried to relax himself as he stared at his figure in the mirror.

He looked so small under that tent of a shirt. It must have been XXXXXL in human measurements and Kye was still holding up the pants as well as the briefs since not of it fit any part of his medium frame.

If Kye had taken just the white pill he would have had to choose much larger clothes more geared for a Macrotian's body which meant adjust for height too. He'd be getting fairly tall if he wasn't just going for the smaller size.

Suddenly he felt sick, a wave of intense nausea hitting him like a tonne of bricks in the stomach as he bent slightly forward, grabbing his stomach.

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Kye twiddled his thumbs together anxiously as people passed in and out of the 'Dark Corner'. This was the name all the bar staff, him included, gave the part of the bar where none of the lights worked.
At first it had been that all the staff were lazy but the manage saw the purpose the dark corner served for the deeds that typically went up in other parts of the bar. Instead he put up a nice velvet red curtain that enclosed a regular booth that visitors could slip in and out of.
Kye felt pretty uncomfortable with sitting on the shiny plastic seats knowing what must have happened on them, but he had no other secure place to use them.
A man suddenly slipped into the enclosed area with a black briefcase in his hand and sat at the booth across from Kye as he removed his jacket.
They looked over at one another for a second before the man held out his hand and Kye took it to shake.
"Hey- sorry for being late… I got the supplies." The man said a little out of breath.
Kye nodded his head with an easygoing smile. "It's all good, thanks for getting here."
The man cleared his throat and Kye handed over the hundred dollars at the cue. After the money changed hands, the man cleared his throat again and brought up the briefcase onto the table. "Now, have you been ingesting the required amount of lipids. It won't work it you didn't do that."
Kye nodded his head. He had, and then some.
Kye was never the muscle bound type, he was fit enough with his natural swimmers body, but he didn't live at the gym. However, for the last few weeks he had been eating as much fast as he could get his hands on, as per the instructions. He had developed a small beer belly that was noticeable but mild on most men.
"And you got the proper clothes, hm?" The man asked again after checking a piece of paper on a clip board the man had seamlessly taken out of his jacket.
"Right here-" Kye held up the plastic bag of clothes.
The man nodded his head again and market the paper again.
"First of all, the growth is going to build up a bit of muscle depending on the dose and then the- ah-hem- lipid groups form." The man loosened his tie and laughed to himself, visibly uncomfortable.
Kye could understand. Up until a year ago he was right there with the guy.
Earth was technologically advanced with a few fancy spaceships and in their travels through other systems the explorers found a very similar planet to earths with being that even looked like humans. Except for one major difference. While the women were naturally anywhere from 4,5 to 6,5 and weighed from as 90lb to 700lb, the men were absolutely enormous.
A professor Kye had years ago likened it to elephant seals. When explorers first saw the two, the size difference was so large they had thought them different species. The same was true for the Macrotians, what people from earth called the new aliens, -although in this case humans were the aliens-.
While the women were like earth's women, the men were titanic sized, the heaviest weighing in at around 9.5 tonnes and stood at fifteen feet, a mixture of muscle but predominantly fat. That sized them up at about the largest elephant.
Suffice to say the humans were a little shocked and awed by their new friends, particularly the human men in the group.
The Macrotians were very friendly, and were fairly advanced themselves, maybe more so than humans, but had never taken an interest in exploring the numerous galaxies and typically stayed in there own.
Ever since humans had begun trading, socializing and interacting with the Macrotians interesting things began to develop on earth. Although a six pack and a defined jaw was catnip to most women on earth, the Macrotians were all about their super sized BHMs. During the information exchange the taboo topic of 'mating' was brought up, and just exactly how the Macrotians did 'it'.
Since technology was incredibly advanced and the men just seemed to get bigger and bigger, there were tools and 'suits' that could be used, but most of that was saved for the bedroom.
All the same it brought a whole new interesting topic to humans. Sure they still liked their thin and muscular models, but varying interests suddenly became more acceptable.
Large women and men were suddenly showing up in fashion as well as movies and music, some how the Macrotians had changed earth's opinion on fat.
Well, not exactly, but they had definitely adapted it a bit even if being fat wasn't held to the same regard as being thin was.
Kye had been born in the seventh generation after contact made with the Macrotians so he was fairly used to their size and never gave them a second thought. Doors had been adjusted to fit the average Macrotian man, floors and walls were built thicker, stronger, Kye took this all for granted.
A stranger might have asked, why did Macrotians matter? Why even deviate for such a random tangent. Well, even a few women on earth were taking a liking to the new 'Macrotian' shape. Which brought Kye to his favourite subject in the world.
Anna.
She worked at the bar Kye worked at, waitressing and bar tending during popular drinking nights. She was friendly, sweet, and frequently dyed her hair all sorts of colours. She was doing 'midnight muse blue' this semester. Kye had had an enormous crush on her ever since they met, but a year ago he hadn't been brave enough to take the step and ask her out.
Two weeks ago Kye did take that step. surprisingly she said yes and they had been going out fairly regularly since. But he knew it might not last, especially she when it came to commitment, she might just be giving him a few pity dates before letting him down softly.
But he already had a plan then. His plan was the one in the black briefcase the man was carrying.
Everything changed for him a year and a half ago when he had overheard a conversation she was having with a buddy of his who dropped in at the bar every now and then.
John, a long time friend and classmate of his asked -on Kye's behest- what kind of guys she was into. Anna smiled back and laughed. After that John said 'big guys' with a smirk on his face 'you know- macros' and then John added in 'better luck next time'.
Thing was, Kye didn't see a next time. He liked Anna, and they got along as good friends. They had similar music tastes, they took an interest in environment and a few social justice causes as well as activities and fun.
He just might not be her body type.
But that could be changed.
He had been planning for this day for over a year now, he was ready to start the first BIG step.
And boy, was this step going to be a whopper
"Um- uh so what do I do? You ever use it before?" Kye asked in curiosity although he could see the man was the same as him, if not perhaps a bit thinner.
"I don't touch the stuff," the man chuckled, probably judging Kye hard about why the young man was meeting with him. As far as products went, the drug supplement wasn't illegal, far from it, nor was it expensive, but it wasn't brought up in polite society easily.
Kye felt embarrassed about the whole thing himself, but he had decided a long time ago with was what he wanted to do.
"Alright," the man said as he opened the case, and showed Kye the pills.
There were three large packs of them, one in white, one in yellow, and one in blue.
"Whoa- whoa- I don't want to be that big, just- you know- bigger-" Kye said with a nervous laugh as he eased back into the booth. He wasn't looking to break floors, he just wanted to gain a fair bit of weight without doing it the human way. There was something special about the Macrotians' pills that made their fat lighter on earth that the regular stuff.
A guy could look like one of the biggest Macrotians and actually weigh only 1500lb which was a big difference when compared to the average 20,000lb when Macrotians got measure on their own planet.
Kye was okay with being a bit smaller than the Macrotians, he'd probably like about 2,000lb to 5,000lb, nothing too heavy.
"Relax kid, you get three of each." The man said as he removed just what he had said, three of each, and hand Kye an instruction manuel along with them.
"You'll feel a little queazy but only during the size changes, after that you'll be good for the rest of your days. From what customers have told me I advise getting somewhere private where you can ah-hem- expand." The man coughed again and shook his head. It almost made Kye wonder why he had gotten into the delivering of these pills in the first place if he found it so awkward.
"If you're going out right away with those clothes," he pointed to the bag beside Kye. "Put those on before you take the pills so you can fill them out rather than put them on. Read the pamphlet a bit, I'm guessing you already did your research on the internet so you know,"
There was this one blogger that had explained his own transformation into the Macrotian Male shape and Kye took his advice as religious gospel. However the first thing the guy said was not to change for anyone else, but for oneself.
Kye was always iffy about that. He had never been fat but he kind of like the idea, taking up space, breathing a little heavily. He had fantasized about being fairly large and having sex. He liked the idea os quizzing into areas, maybe causing a few heads to turn as he walked by.
And since Anna was into Macro guys, he figure what did he have to lose? They always sold the suits that compacted the macro's so they could look just like humans. The suits were pretty affordable too so he could wear one and then take it off when he wanted to, no real life changes.
Kye held the three pills in one hand and the pamphlet in the other.
Anna would be going out onto her last shift for the night and he wanted to be done by the time she came out.
"Oh yah- one more thing there buddy-" The man said as he had just pact up and hesitated, "from what I've seen and heard things are going to get very warm for you. It's no new thing to experience an increase sex drive for the first 24 hours until the change eases off, so- be prepared and all that."
Kye nodded his thanks. He wasn't sure how he was suppose to feel about that last part, he had heard about that being an issue with a few of the bloggers who had gone through the pill transformation. They always compared it to being a horny teenage boy again but it wasn't as if he had never been there before.
The man left first and Kye waited a few minutes before he grabbed the large plastic bag of clothes, pills and pamphlet.
He quickly escape to the bathroom from the 'Dark Corner' and slipped in to the bathroom. He hadn't seen Anna yet, or her Dark Blue hair anywhere so he had a few minutes to change and allow the process to fully take. It never went longer than ten minutes for the smallest size, although it differed depending on the weight someone was aiming for.

"Just the smallest weight," Kye said to himself as he changed quickly in one of the stalls. Ever since encountering the Macrotians, earth had expanded just about everything. Bathrooms were now enormous, even in tiny bars like the one he Kye worked at, in order to cater to the Macrotian crowed.

Kye was thankful because it gave him almost a full room to lay out his supplies and get his he clothes on.

Macrotian stores had popped out of nowhere over the last century and offered quite a few options even to those humans who just happened to be big. The made a killer success on an industry that was mostly geared to slim bodies.

Unfortunately for Kye, he was just looking for a bit larger than human, but a lot smaller than Macro. He had to settle for a pair of industrial flexible jeans made form special incredibly flexible fibbers that the Macrotians had developed themselves for lots of stretching. Besides the pants he got a shirt made of similar fabric and the only pair of underwear that size which were a pair of flamboyant pink briefs.

The difficult part about putting on clothing way too large was that he couldn't quite tell where he was putting everything, or what holes he was using, or if he had them backward or frontwards.

After he got it sorted out, ten minutes had already passed and Kye knew Anna was probably on her last shift. He wanted to be out there for at least awhile so she could take him all in.

Well… after he went through the transformation. It would be pretty underwhelming being a guy in clothes WAY to big for his body.

Holding onto the briefs and the pants because he simply couldn't walk without them falling down, Kye left the stall and went to one of the sinks in front of the mirror.

In his hand he held the three pills.

The white pill was the goring pill and the two others were suppressants, take just the white one and you'd come out bigger than a pick up truck.

With a long breath in and then out, Kye swallowed all three and cupped his hands under the running sink and swallowed a gulp water with it.

The pill would react with all the natural fat in Kye's body that he had been building up and produce mass quantities of Macrotian fat that would be comparatively light weight but take up triple the space.

It almost made Kye a little excited.

When nothing happened immediately Kye almost laughed to himself over how anxious he was being and tried to relax himself as he stared at his figure in the mirror.

He looked so small under that tent of a shirt. It must have been XXXXXL in human measurements and Kye was still holding up the pants as well as the briefs since not of it fit any part of his medium frame.

If Kye had taken just the white pill he would have had to choose much larger clothes more geared for a Macrotian's body which meant adjust for height too. He'd be getting fairly tall if he wasn't just going for the smaller size.

Suddenly he felt sick, a wave of intense nausea hitting him like a tonne of bricks in the stomach as he bent slightly forward, grabbing his stomach.