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MidReal Story
Alpha Beta Crush
Scenario:Um nerd macho beta (Cláudio)que tem fetiche por homens alfa musculosos cria um soro capaz de aumentar as capacidade de um macho alfa, tornando-o mais forte , mais viril e mais dominador. Ele e contra Matheus, seu valentão da academia e um homem musculoso por quem Cláudio tem uma queda. Cláudio oferece a Matheus a chance de se tornar mais forte do que os outros homens em troca de deixar Cláudio adorar seus músculos e ser seu servo.
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Cláudio
He is a beta male with a secret passion for science and a fetish for alpha males. He is intelligent, shy, and ambitious. Cláudio struggles to fit into his pack's social hierarchy, often being bullied by Matheus. Despite his feelings of inadequacy, he harbors a deep crush on Matheus. Cláudio discovers an unexpected talent for creating potions and elixirs, leading to the development of a serum that can enhance alpha capabilities.
Matheus
He is the alpha leader of the pack and Cláudio's gym rival. He is confident, intimidating, and competitive. Matheus bullies Cláudio frequently, belittling his intelligence and physique. However, despite their differences, Matheus unknowingly harbors respect for Cláudio's scientific mind. His competitive nature is piqued when Cláudio offers him the chance to become the most powerful alpha with the help of a serum he created.
I was a nerd, a beta male with a secret passion for science.
And, as if that wasn't enough to make me stand out as a weirdo in my pack, I also had a fetish for alpha males.
I couldn't deny it; I loved them, especially the muscular ones.
I'd always been attracted to them, but I didn't have the courage to let anyone know about it.
So, I kept it hidden, even from my best friends.
I also had another secret: I was in love with Matheus, our pack's alpha leader.
He was the man of my dreams, and I knew it was impossible, but I wished I could be more than just his gym rival.
I wished he could see me as more than just a shy, awkward beta.
But that was something only fairy tales were made of.
"Hey loser! You think you can lift the same weight as me? Ha! You're dreaming!"
Matheus approached me and snorted in derision.
I blushed profusely as he took the weights from my hands.
This was not the first time he bullied me at the gym, and it surely wouldn't be the last.
I tried to avoid him whenever I could, but since we both worked out after work, it was kind of hard to do so.
"Oh, sorry. I didn't know…"
I stuttered, looking down at my feet.
"Uh... I-I... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother you. I'll just go to the other side of the gym."
I retreated to a quiet corner of the gym, where I could still watch Matheus from afar.
He continued his workout, lifting weights and doing deadlifts with ease.
My hand clutched the small vial in my pocket, my fingers trembling against the cool glass.
I had been planning this moment for weeks, but now that it was finally here, I was terrified.
After finishing his set of deadlifts, Matheus walked over to the water fountain.
It was my chance.
I took a deep breath and approached him.
My heart pounded against my ribs as I got closer.
Matheus turned around, ready to mock me again, but I cut him off before he could say anything.
"I-I have something important to tell you," I stammered, pulling out the vial of glowing blue liquid from my pocket.
Matheus raised an eyebrow at me, clearly confused by what he was seeing. "What's that?"
He asked me in his usual mocking tone.
I swallowed hard before answering him.
"It's a serum. A serum that can make you stronger than any alpha in the pack."
Matheus narrowed his eyes at me, clearly not believing a word I was saying.
But then, something seemed to click inside his head, and he looked at me with renewed interest.
"Go on," he said, crossing his arms over his chest and leaning back against the wall.
I took another deep breath before continuing.
"This serum is a special formula that I've been working on for months. It's made from a combination of herbs and plants that are known for their strength-enhancing properties. When ingested, it will give you increased power and speed. You'll be able to run faster than any other wolf in the pack and lift heavier weights than ever before."
Matheus looked at me skeptically for a moment before speaking again. "And how do you know this? Have you tested it on yourself?"
I shook my head vigorously.
"No! Of course not! This is too dangerous for anyone but an alpha to take. But if you're willing to try it, I promise you won't regret it."
Matheus studied me for a moment longer before nodding his head slowly.
"Okay. Let's do this."
My hands trembled as I handed Matheus the vial of blue serum.
He snatched it from my grasp, examining the liquid with suspicion before unscrewing the cap.
The fluorescent lights above us buzzed and hummed, casting a bright glow over the gym.
Other members continued their workouts, oblivious to what was about to happen.
Matheus brought the vial to his nose and sniffed it, his face wrinkling in distaste.
"This better not be poison, nerd," he growled before tilting his head back and downing the contents in one gulp.
I watched in rapt attention as his throat worked to swallow the serum.
The empty vial slipped from his fingers and shattered on the floor, but neither of us paid any attention to it.
Instead, we were both focused on what was happening inside Matheus' body.
At first, there was nothing but silence.
Then, Matheus' breathing became labored.
His chest heaved under his tight tank top, and his biceps started twitching.
The veins on his arms bulged, becoming more prominent against his skin.
He reached out and grabbed the nearest weight rack to steady himself, his knuckles turning white as he squeezed the metal bar.
The weight rack groaned in protest under his grip.
Other gym-goers began to notice that something was wrong when Matheus let out a deep growl.
His muscles rippled and expanded, stretching the fabric of his clothes.
I took a step back, both thrilled and terrified by what I was witnessing.
Matheus straightened up to his full height, which seemed to have increased by several inches since he drank the serum.
The fluorescent lights above us cast harsh shadows across his body, accentuating every bulge and ripple of his muscles.
He looked down at his hands in disbelief before turning to face me.
From my safe distance, I watched as Matheus strode over to the bench press station.
He moved with a predatory grace, his eyes fixed intently on the barbell in front of him.
I could sense the other gym members stopping their workouts to stare at him, but I didn't dare take my eyes off Matheus.
He approached the bar and began loading it with plate after plate of weight.
I watched in amazement as he continued to add more weight than he had ever lifted before.
The bar bent slightly under the strain, but Matheus didn't seem to notice.
Without asking for a spotter, he positioned himself underneath the loaded bar and gripped it with his massive hands.
The metal groaned in protest as he lifted it off its rack and pressed it upward.
The sound of his grunting echoed through the gym as he pumped out ten rapid repetitions. Each time he lowered the bar back down to his chest, his muscles rippled and flexed beneath his skin.
The sight of him was almost too much to bear.
My knees felt weak and my heart pounded against my ribs.
The thunderous crash of the bar hitting the rack echoed through the gym as Matheus sat up, his chest heaving with exertion.
Sweat dripped down his face and body, glistening in the fluorescent lights.
His muscles were enlarged to the point where they strained against his clothes.
The fabric of his tank top seemed to be on the verge of tearing at the seams.
I wasn't the only one who noticed the change in him.
Other gym-goers backed away slowly, their eyes wide with fear and awe.
Matheus stood up, towering over everyone in the room.
He was easily a foot taller than before, and his massive frame blocked out most of the light from above.
I couldn't move as he turned to face me, his eyes glowing with an intensity I had never seen before. He stalked towards me, each step causing the floor to vibrate beneath my feet.
His massive frame filled my vision, blocking out everything else in the room.
I pressed myself against the wall, my heart pounding so hard that I thought it might burst out of my chest.
"Is this what you wanted, Alex?" Matheus rumbled, his voice deeper and more resonant than before.
I swallowed hard, trying to find my voice. "I didn't know it would work like this... I just wanted to help you."
Matheus leaned in closer, his eyes searching mine. "Help me or control me?"
Matheus' massive hand wrapped around my t##t and pinned me against the wall.
He lifted me up, my feet dangling in the air as I struggled to breathe.
The pressure of his grip made it hard for me to speak, and tears began to form in my eyes.
His bicep bulged with the effort, but he held me there with ease.
"Did you make this serum just to get me to do what you want?" he growled, his voice low and menacing.
I tried to shake my head, but his grip was too tight.
Panic set in as I realized how much stronger he had become.
I could feel my vision starting to blur from lack of oxygen.
Suddenly, Matheus dropped me to the floor, where I collapsed with a gasp.
I slid down the wall, my knees hitting the ground as I desperately tried to catch my breath.
Without thinking, I crawled forward on my hands and knees until I was at Matheus' feet. My trembling lips pressed against his s##y training shoes, and then I tentatively ran my t##e along the leather seam.
Matheus stepped back, his expression shifting from anger to confusion.
"What are you doing, Alex?" he asked, his voice softer but still filled with tension.
I slowly stood up, my throat still sore from his grip.
I wiped the dust and dirt off my lips with the back of my hand, then looked up at him.
"The serum was supposed to help you, not control you," I said, my voice shaking.
Matheus took a step closer, his massive frame still towering over me.
He reached out and grabbed my arm, pulling me towards him.
"Come with me," he growled, leading me towards the locker room.
I stumbled after him, my legs still trembling from the encounter.
Once we were inside the locker room, Matheus locked the door behind us.
He turned to face me, his eyes burning with intensity.
"Tell me everything about this serum," he demanded, his voice low and commanding.
I swallowed hard and nodded, trying to gather my thoughts.
"Alright, I'll tell you," I began, my voice barely above a whisper.
Matheus crossed his arms, his gaze unyielding. "Start with why you really made it."
I hesitated, then took a deep breath. "It was for you, Matheus... to save you from what’s coming."