Popular Post Genetonic Posted May 31, 2021 Author Popular Post Share Posted May 31, 2021 Chapter 7 The next few weeks were a bit tumultuous. Tests, quizzes, projects, practices, games, personal time; and all the while Big Jim continued to train Cal harder. The week before finals was rough: endless studying, longer practices, and the coming holiday stress were beginning to wear Cal down. All the while, Cal still managed to put in at least 2 hours at the gym, preferably going at night. His busy schedule left little ‘free time’ for himself, leaving his workouts to be hard in more ways than one. The few people left in the gym at that time usually didn’t notice his semi-erect member. The sensitive skin rubbing against the fabric only made it worse. Cal remembered accidentally exposing himself during a heavy bench press. His rising blood pressure filled up his dick to the point of it peeking out through his leghole. He seriously needed some new boxer briefs. His recent ‘enlargement’, not to mention his swollen quads and glutes, left tears in all of his old boxer briefs. Going to school cameo was becoming a regular occurrence, only now his larger legs pushed out his cock to the point of it being a 3D imprint. His waistband was too stretched out to hold back his dick, forcing him to stuff it down his pant leg. Feeling the heat of his quad through his dick and the heat of his dick through his rock hard quad only left him incredibly turned on every morning before school. Resorting to running to school each morning for the extra workout, Cal could only guess how erotic it looked to passersby. His increasing chest workouts left his view obstructed by his larger than ever pecs. The pumped mounds now stood out by over two inches, causing his nipples to begin pointing downwards. Cal didn’t mind though, feeling his engorged nips rub up against his shirt was getting too distracting. Passing by Mr. Roberts’ house again, he saw his neighbor wave for him to stop. “Morning Mr. Roberts” Cal stood there, feeling his chest pushing against the constricting fabric of his sweatshirt as he took a few breaths. “Well this can’t be little Cal. It’s certainly been a while. Say how’s your father? I haven’t heard from him since I retired last year.” “He’s good, he’s good. Say can we catch up this afternoon? I gotta get to school.” “Oh sure Cal don’t worry about it. Just stop by when you can, I got some stuff I want you to look at.” Returning to his run, Cal waved goodbye. Checking his watch, he quickened his pace. Feeling his thighs light up with energy, he sprinted the last half mile. Walking into class, Cal sat down, now well accustomed to the immediate attention to his muscled body and oversized bulge. He normally took time to soak up the attention, but he had to focus on finals. Sitting next to Ethan again, he could see he wasn’t as shy as before, no longer hiding his stares. Halfway through class, they were working on problems Cal felt would be on the exam, but he was getting nowhere. Groaning quietly, he felt his shoulder tapped. “Hey, you need some help?” Turning to see Ethan leaning towards him so far he was practically out of his seat, he chuckled. “Actually yea, that would be great”. Scooting his chair over, Ethan took a quick look at his sheet. Launching himself into a detailed explanation and working it out step by step, Ethan tutored Cal on the problems he had trouble with. With the bell ringing, Cal stood with Ethan, “Hey man thanks again. Do you mind helping me study tomorrow? I still feel nervous about a few sections” Seeing Ethan blush, “Sure Cal, of course. Happy to help! Is 2 o’clock good?” “Can we make it 4? I got practice.” Flexing his biceps to the point of stretching out his sleeves, he saw Ethan waver. “4’s great. 4’s great. 4’s great.” Trailing off into a whisper, Ethan couldn’t take his eyes off of those biceps. Here he was in front of the hottest guy in class and he was babbling about incoherently. Feeling the embarrassment well up, he finished gathering his things and walked out; taking a mental picture of Cal. He couldn’t believe how hot he was. He towered over him by 4 inches, and clearly outweighed him by at least 100 lbs. Not to mention his obviously large endowment. Ethan had spent a good chunk of class time trying to discreetly check it out. He remembered first seeing it clearly. Seeing it outlined in those sweatpants. And now! Did Cal get a tighter pair to make it look bigger or did it actually grow?! Ethan guessed it to be 6 inches soft but now it looked closer to 7! Not to mention thicker. Feeling his own dick chub up, he could tell how much bigger Cal was soft than he was hard. Running into the bathroom, he had to take care of himself before the next class. Later that day Entering the locker room, Cal could feel his status clearly, given the numerous pairs of eyes following him.. He was early today, the room occupied only by a couple other freshmen and a few sophomores. Changing into his larger uniform, Cal was met by the unexpected tightness between his shoulders. His width of his pads had finally been superseded by his broader shoulders. Squeezing them on, he decided to roll with it until they could be upgraded. After he finished putting on his jersey, he looked up to see Damian walk in. Over the past few months, he had seen himself slowly measure closer to Damian. While still short a couple inches, he could tell he now outweighed him. His muscled thighs and chest clearly more powerful than the albeit ripped quarterback. He was however pleasantly surprised to see that he had nearly matched the grown man’s sizable package. Cal was, however, still jealous of Damian’s well-developed facial hair. The jock had taken part in ‘No-Shave-November’ and had continued to let his beard grow out. Checking out the pitch black stubble covering Damian’s wide jaw, Cal took a moment to picture himself with that kind of facial hair. Feeling his dick jump at the thought of having such a mature appearance, Cal went back to squeezing his jersey over his pads. Hearing the deep voice behind him, “Hey man, nice gains. You been working out?” Damian was grinning as he started getting dressed. “I’ve been keeping track of your progress man, you’re looking seriously beefed up bro.” Slipping off his pants to reveal two very toned legs and a pair of boxer briefs with the pouch packed to the brim. Cal couldn’t help but stare at the huge bulge. Feeling his own dick jump at the sight of it, he began squeezing his bulge uncontrollably. “Woah, settle down there.” Damian went back to changing, putting on his pants now, his bulge still as well displayed as ever. “Don’t worry, I get that a lot. Besides, you got a nice tool there. Game respects game.” With that he shut his locker and finished putting on his jersey as he walked out. Jogging home that night, Cal still couldn’t believe his size. He had to be at least an inch or two bigger, and that was just soft. He couldn’t even imagine him hard. Passing by Mr. Robert’s house, he stopped and decided to ring the doorbell. Opening the door, “Cal! Good to see you again. Come in come in.” Ushering him inside, Cal walked in to find an unexpectedly large open space. Feeling Mr. Roberts walk past him, “I was just heating up a pizza if you’re hungry.” “Thanks, I’m starving.” Patting his growling midsection, Cal walked over to find much of the pizza still uneaten. Taking a couple slices, Cal ate them together like a sandwich in a matter of minutes. Getting two more slices, he walked around to admire the place. “Quite an appetite you got there.” He looked over at him appraisingly. “Yea I haven’t eaten since lunch and football practice was pretty fucking intensive today.” Cal said between mouthfuls. He thought again of seeing Damian’s huge package, feeling his dick start to chub up, he tried to focus on eating. “Oh that reminds me. I meant to give you some stuff, come with me.” Leading him down the hall into a large bedroom, Cal was immediately impressed with the space. Football and weightlifting posters covered the walls, a small rack of weights in the corner, a king sized bed complete with a dresser. “This was my son James’s room. Unbelievable athlete he was. Obsessed with it. Sadly, he’s no longer with us.” Cal walked around the room, taking in the faint musk that still lingered. “You remind me of him. Always out in the morning running. Not to mention you’ve clearly been weight lifting. I know first hand what it’s like to raise a gifted athlete. Lotta clothes, gear, weights, supplements. Feel free to take his equipment for yourself. There’s plenty of jerseys, shirts, pants, and undergarments in the closet that should fit your size better than that. Not to mention his old supply of pads. Oh, and there’s still his old weight set in the basement. If you can take it out of there, it’s all yours.” Turning around to see Mr. Roberts with a tear in his eye, Cal couldn’t believe his luck. Thanking him for his generosity and for the food, he hugged his kind neighbor. “I’ll let you get started sorting out what you want to keep, if you need me, just holler” Going through the closet, Cal found a number of shirts. Most of them 5xls, sliding them down the bar, he got to some 4xls, and finally a few 3xls. Taking these, he was sure they would fit him better. A couple tank tops, three shirts, and even an old-style Nike sweatshirt. Opening the drawers to find a similar situation with the pants and shorts, Cal dug up a couple 3xl running shorts and some stretchy sweatpants that should fit him. As for the underwear, he found a true assortment. Boxer briefs, boxers, jockstraps, and even a few thongs. Pulling out a few of the smaller pairs, he noted how stretched out the pouch was. Confirming his beliefs after pulling out a box of assorted condoms. Ranging from xl all the way to magnum 4xl as well as a brand called ‘Monstrous’ he didn’t recognize. Whoever James was, he was hung. Probably even bigger than Damian. With a shudder that ran down to his chubbing dick, Cal took a handful and stuffed them in his pocket. Gathering the clothes he had into a bundle, Cal thanked Mr. Roberts again, and went home. By the time he got home, Cal was rock hard. The thoughts of Damian and of the presumably immense James only elevated his unabated horniness. Followed by the thought of growing even bigger and filling out all those clothes himself only turned him on more. Adjusting his pulsing dick through the fraying fabric, he was once again thankful of his luck. He could tell that he was growing out of these pants, too much to show. Ready to burst at the thought of tearing through them soon. Jogging upstairs, he ran face first into Amy, his sister’s best friend. 34 3 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ro20316 Posted May 31, 2021 Share Posted May 31, 2021 Jason. The Neighboor's son is/was BIG JIM! Cal' changes are coming along nicely. He is slowlly becoming the biggest and he loves it. 5 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Popular Post Genetonic Posted June 1, 2021 Author Popular Post Share Posted June 1, 2021 Chapter 8 Staring at the muscled hunk before her, “Fuck me.” Amy’s eyes were darting up and down, trying to take it all in. “Your sister said you were getting buff, but this is fuckin’ unrealistic.” Cal’s face split into a smile of adoration, his sparkly-white teeth glinting in the light. “Yea it’s been getting pretty wild. And as you can see, it’s paying off pretty well.” With that he flexed his bicep, the chiseled peak expanding like a balloon. Defined to a fault, his biceps and triceps clearly outlined, with an angry vein snaking across the top. Amy’s eyes widened as she stared at the huge muscle. Just flexing his bicep caused his left pec to push out a little, pulling his skin tight shirt taut. Seeing her stare at his chest, Cal flexed both biceps and pushed out his chest. Dropping the clothes on the floor, uncovering his raging erection pushing through the frayed waistband. “Oh my fucking god!” Amy gasped, her heart leaping out of her chest at the sight of his bulge. “Oh my God! You’re fucking HUNG!” Looking down, Cal only caught sight of his pumped pecs. Running his large hand across his crotch, he could feel his dick twitching uncontrollably. Still hard from his run, and now with this horny chick in front of him, it only got harder. “Oh yea,” he said with a grin, “it kinda happens a lot.” Looking back up at her, he could see her wavering, her eyes bouncing between his arms, chest, and dick. “Is Becca home?” “No, she went out to pick up a pizza and your parents went out to eat.” She couldn’t believe how fuckin huge Cal got. He was always kind of cute, but now; now he was fuckin hot! “You wanna show me around your room? It’s been a while.” She stepped closer to him, taking him all in. Thinking to herself, ‘Jesus he got tall too! Last time I saw him I was taller than him! Fuck he’s so big…..and he’s fuckin hung as a horse too! My last boyfriend looks like a fuckin shrimp compared to him’. “Yea sure, I’ll show you around.” Crouching over to pick up the clothes, he could tell his beefy ass was testing his pants. Stepping over further, he tried to flex his glutes. His efforts were greeted by a loud ‘rip’. Standing up he tried to turn around to look at his rear. Clearly unable to see past his big traps and shoulders, he shrugged. “Aw fuck, looks like I outgrew these pants too.” Amy could feel her pussy spasming as her body unconsciously prepared for the package before her. “Well let's go find you a new pair,” stepping closer to this hung adonis. Looking further up into his deep blue eyes, Amy couldn’t stop admiring his features. Feeling his chiseled jaw, she ran her fingers over his puffy lips. “Now why don’t you show me in.” Strutting to his door, Cal tried to flare his lats. Hearing her gasp behind him, he could only imagine how big his back must’ve flared out. Feeling the fabric of his shirt protest, he could tell it wouldn’t be able to contain his lats much longer. Opening the door, he went over and threw the clothes into the corner, taking a moment to allow Amy to get adjusted. Walking in, Amy was met by a much stronger scent of his musk. Looking around, the typical frat boy bedroom style only fueled her horniness more. The messy bed, the weights in the corner, and the small pile of ripped clothes in the trash was definitely a turn on. “I see you got too big for these as well,” picking up a torn pair of boxer briefs, the pouch distended and the fabric torn around the edges. Chuckling, “Yea. I’ve been needing to upscale my wardrobe,” gesturing to the new clothes. “Been getting so fucking huge, lately,” taking care to emphasize the word. “Between football and fuckin weight lifting, I been getting so fuckin pumped,” flexing his pecs. Seeing her stance falter at the sight of his jumping chest muscles. Taking off his 2xl shirt, Cal took his time to flex his biceps. Getting the sleeves stuck, he had to relax the 20” guns. Finally unveiling his bare chest, Cal could feel his muscles automatically flex once he had the chance. “Fuck me you’re big.” Watching his big pecs jump up and down, Amy got closer. Seeing her entranced by his pecs, “Go ahead.” Feeling them, she thought they were boulders. Trying to push them with her finger, she couldn’t make a dent. Trailing her hand down his abs, feeling the hard brick-like edges. She followed his thick treasure trail of brown hair towards his crotch. Getting her hands between his hips and the fabric, she felt the tight squeeze between the fabric and his muscular hips. Pulling down the worn out waistband, her heart fluttered at the sight of his horsecock flopping out. Feeling her warm hands move between his hips and sliding down, Cal’s heart beat faster, feeling the sliding fabric run against his cockhead. “Fuck you’re big. You’re a fuckin horse Cal.” Her eyes wide as she stared at the pulsing member. “You’re fuckin twice as big as my ex.” With that, Cal felt his balls tense up, holding back against the raging river filling his nuts, a small stream of pre began to spurt out. Pulling his pants down further, she felt the rock hard striations of his quads. Feeling the tight fabric give his balls a final squeeze, his nuts popped out, hanging lower in his hairy sack. Looking at the huge orbs, Amy could only imagine the power each one held. Trying to hold one of them in her hand, she felt his pulse in the huge orb. Needing two hands just to hold one, she felt the immense weight. Cal could feel her small hands hold up his left nut, feeling its pressure increase, he moaned gutturally as he tried harder to hold back. “You’re nuts are fuckin enormous, my ex’s were like the size of golf balls and I thought that was big. You got a fuckin pair of apples here!” His hormones racing, Cal thought back to the last time he saw his nuts. It had been a while since his pecs got so big. Even when he was hard he could only see the top 7 or so inches. Taking his big mitt of a hand down to his crotch, he picked up his right nut. Not at all heavy in his calloused hand, he could feel his swollen nuts. Only able to hold one in his hand, he could feel that his sack had gotten looser in order to accommodate his huge balls. Scratching them, he felt his thicker pubic hair around them. Looking at his arms and legs, he saw thicker brown hair cover them as well. Touching his chiseled jaw, he felt the beginning of stubble. Thinking back to how he was jealous of Damian’s facial hair, Big Jim must’ve helped get him started in that category as well. Feeling his huge globes, he felt hair also starting to cover his basketball sized asscheeks. “Aw fuck yea,” Cal looked at himself, really taking in his bigger size, his body’s increased maturity. Even his voice felt a little deeper. Feeling her pussy getting more and more moist, Amy’s hormones began to take over. Breathing heavier, she grabbed the huge cock jutting from his furry crotch. Feeling the immediate heat and pulse throbbing through it, her pussy dripping. Cal’s attention pulled back to his erection, he saw his deep red cock head flare out larger. His pre grew thicker. Feeling her hand holding his tool, he saw how much bigger it looked in her hand. “Awwww fuckkkkkkk,” Cal groaned in his baritone. Feeling his dick pulse. Traveling up and down the thick shaft, Amy couldn’t believe its size. Her hand could barely get around half of it. It felt thicker than a beer can. “You got a fuckin battering ram of a cock Cal” “Fuckin better believe it. I can fuckin blow loads farther and farther with this cannon. My fuckin nuts just keep producing more and more. It’s like they’re in constant fuckin overdrive.” Taking Amy’s hand off his throbbing cock, he sauntered over to his new clothes. Staring at this hunk before her, Amy couldn’t believe the size of him from behind. His lats flaring out like airplanes. His hairy ass looked close to a wedding cake. Watching him bend over, she could see his huge nuts dangling down. If he dropped any further, they would graze the floor. Walking back over to her, she saw his massive dick swing from side to side, smacking his huge thighs audibly. Taking her to the bed, Cal sat her down. Taking one of 2xl condoms out of their package, he began unreeling it over his dick. He was pleased to see that it fit perfectly around his engorged member. “Cal no. Give it to me straight. It’s fuckin worth it to get that dick fresh.” Taking off the condom, letting it splat audibly from the pre already collected. He leaned over towards her, his dick bouncing in front of her. Sliding off her skirt, Cal saw a dark wet patch in the middle of her underwear. Smirking, he helped take them off. Seeing her pink hole leaking, he placed the apple-sized tip against it. Immediately he saw her spasm a little. “Are you ready for this fuckin 10 inch horsecock?” Nodding furiously, she looked up at the huge man in front of her. He slowly began inserting it further and further in, feeling the hot flesh press against the sides of his thick shaft. “Aw fuck. So fuckin tight,” Cal growled. Halfway there he felt her spasming, feeling a gush of juices hit his dick. Letting her finish, he saw her eyes widen, “We’re only halfway there.” Sticking it further down, the pressure increased on his cockhead to the point that he felt his nuts throb with their load. Feeling the pressure build up, he slammed the last few inches in. “AW FUCK YEA!!!!” Cal and Amy screamed together, her voice drowned out by his guttural roar. Feeling his nuts throbbing, the floodgates released, he quickened his pace as he went back and forth with each blast, firing his load for 2 minutes straight. Panting for breath, Cal and Amy slumped over. Taking his dick out, a flood of cum and juice poured out. Getting up, Cal went to go clean up. Showering, he took special care to clean his huge cock. Taking the time to explore its new size. Still turned on, he stepped out of the shower, his cock bobbing up and down. Toweling off, he went over to the scale, curious. 262 lbs “Fuck yea,” he growled to himself. 32 3 3 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ro20316 Posted June 1, 2021 Share Posted June 1, 2021 Yassssss man!!!!! He is slowly but surely filling BIG Jim's clothes. Wearing those 2xl and gaining mass is clearlya sign things will only get bigegr from here. Im sure we are gonna have a visit of our friendly ghost nreal soon. I do wonder if we will meet some of the others Big Jim has helped? I think he said he help some others with the desire to get big? 2 1 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LorianofLothric Posted June 2, 2021 Share Posted June 2, 2021 Yet another great chapter! Cal’s transformation is proving to be incredibly hot. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
photoguy Posted June 2, 2021 Share Posted June 2, 2021 Fuuuck. Mmmffff. LOVE reading about Cal’s pussy destroyer in action. Would love to see his next encounter get even more powerful and athletic - flexing, lifting his partner, holding him/her up with just his monster cock... and his huge veiny dick growing inside her, feeling her pussy tighten as he gets thicker and longer... mmmmm... 2 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Popular Post Genetonic Posted June 3, 2021 Author Popular Post Share Posted June 3, 2021 Chapter 9 The next day, Cal woke up, his huge erection greeting him from under the covers. Jerking it slowly, he pictured Amy’s naked body, her womanly curves fitting around his huge member. He remembered having to tell Becca something about Amy leaving early, and then of him eating most of the pizza she brought home. Feeling the soft skin against his calloused hands, Cal admired the sheer girth his cock had amassed. Squeezing his furry nuts, he felt the pressure of his morning load fighting back. Flicking the massive tip, feeling each tap send ripples of pleasure up his spine, unconsciously squeezing his asshole with each flick. Pulling out his phone, he snapped a quick picture of his morning glory. Sending it to Amy along with, “Still so fuckin horny from last night, wanna meet up later today?” Traveling the length of his shaft, squeezing it intermittently, Cal couldn’t believe how big it had gotten. Thinking back, he always remembered having a big dick, but now he couldn’t imagine having one smaller than this. Grinning to himself, he began pumping his cock with both hands, feeling his shaft gorge with blood. Finally blowing his massive load, seeing the thick hot cum splat against the ceiling. “So fuckin huge. Even my fuckin nuts are carried away with this growth spurt.” Washing his dick off with his sheets, feeling the friction stimulate the sensitive skin. Getting out of bed, Cal went over to the mirror. Checking his reflection, he was delighted to see the small brown hairs peek out around his jaw and cheeks. Taking in his appearance, he looked a lot like a college student. His jaw was stronger, his cheekbones looked sharper, even his lips looked fuller. Standing back to admire the thicker trail running down his abdominals. Feeling the grooves of his Adonis belt, all pointing towards his proud member. Realizing it dawn over him, “Fuck, I just lost my fuckin virginity.” Staring at his massive bicep swell larger with a gentle flex, looking down at his pecs pushing out, feeling the light stubble on his face: “Fuck. I’m a fuckin man now.” “You better believe it.” Big Jim sat down on the bed behind him. “It feels fuckin awesome. It’s like something inside me was fucking unleashed last night. My dick had never felt so fuckin hard.” Turning around, his dick swinging wildly. “It’s only going to get harder buddy.” Chuckling to himself, Big Jim scratched his transparent beard. “Oh yeah! Thanks for the stubble man! Feels fuckin manly to have hair on my face.” “Well it was going to start growing soon anyways. All your growth only accelerated it.” “Fuuuuck. So it’s going to get even thicker?” “Probably, so long as you keep up the growth.” “Speaking of growth, enjoy the clothes while they last. I know I should have.” With a deep-throated chuckle, Big Jim disappeared. Going to the pile of clothes, he began the day’s wardrobe with the overstretched pair of boxer briefs. Pulling them on, he was surprised at how the fabric fit him perfectly. His enormous ass and tree trunk thighs filled it out very well. Not too tight, but not loose. Even his package fit pretty well. His apple-sized nuts and 7.5” softie were cradled by the overstretched pouch. Looking at himself in the mirror, Cal thought he could’ve been a very well-endowed and over muscled Calvin Klein model. But he could never be over muscled or too well-endowed he thought to himself. Massaging his dick through the fabric, he felt his cockhead perk up. Putting on a pair of 3xl sweatpants, they also conformed to his skin perfectly. His thighs and glutes pushed out enough to show definition and his package looked better than ever. Breathing in the faint smell of musk coming from the new clothes, he felt his dick begin pushing out more. Scratching his jaw, he admired how his pecs now created a small shadow on his abs. Putting on a shirt, it seemed a little loose, but not for long. Picturing his massive guns soon stretching the sleeves into submission, Cal’s dick began filling with blood. Donning the Nike sweatshirt that seemed to showcase his muscular pecs without taking away from his trim waist. Looking down, he could see his erection begin poking out, feeling the fabric of his new boxer briefs stretch to accommodate it. Completing his look with a backwards ballcap, Cal went downstairs to feed his growling stomach. Walking into the kitchen, he fawned away his parents’ complements. His dad had been on the football team when he was younger, and was constantly voicing how proud he was. Mixing up a protein smoothie to the thickness of pancake batter, he began guzzling it down. Now automatically feeling the inward pleasure of his size whenever he tasted the cheap vanilla flavor. Feeling the protein fill him, planning on using it to make himself even bigger, Cal mixed up a second shake. Munching down on a plate full of toast, eggs, sausage, and waffles prepared for him, he patted his tight abdominals. No matter how much he carbo-loaded, he never seemed to diminish his definition. Grabbing his shake, he went out for his daily run to school. Feeling the cool air fill his lungs, he quickened his pace. Arriving at school, he downed the rest of his shake, leaving the container in his locker. Sitting down next to Ethan again, he gave him a quick smile, mouthing the words ‘Good morning’. “Hey, we still on for 4 today?” Cal leaned over, unconsciously flexing his bicep. “Ye-yea, of course Cal.” Ethan stared at the bulging muscle fill up the sleeve. He felt himself go rock hard instantly. “Awesome, thanks again man!” Turning back to face the front, Ethan couldn’t stop grinning. Feeling his dick pulse, he quickly tried to focus on the lesson to calm down. Later at Practice Cal flexed his quads, filling out his tight pants as he squatted lower, pressing his hand into the soft grass. Feeling his heart thump in his chest, Cal looked up at the linebackers in front of him. Looking over to his right, he saw his admirer number 96 sinking his cleats into the dirt under his weight. Seeing the football passed, he ran forward, throwing his weight into the powerful chest of his faux opponent. Feeling his powerful thrust causing the linebacker to falter, Cal increased his push, flexing his massive quads as he pushed forward. Breaking through, he shoved the linebacker to the ground. Seeing Damian backing up, Cal charged his bull strength towards him. Tackling the quarterback to the ground, Cal slammed his body against the hunky senior. Landing on top of him, Cal felt his bulging package smash into Damian’s massive bulge. Looking into the hung quarterback’s eyes, he could see him stare back at him, a hint of lust in his eyes. Climbing off, he helped him stand up. Running back to the line, Cal smiled to himself, imagining what Damian must be thinking. Practice went on longer that he expected. By the time he got back to the locker room, it was already 5 after. Stripping off his sweaty gear, Cal hurried to change back into his normal clothes. Checking himself in the mirror, he pushed his flowing hair aside, affixing his backwards cap. Adjusting his balls to push his dick out even further, he stepped back to admire his appearance. Giving himself a wink and a smile, he strode down the halls to meet Ethan. Meanwhile, in the library Sitting alone at a table, Ethan went over his notes. He could hardly concentrate on the math, his heart beating like he had just ran a marathon. He kept picturing Cal in his head, imagining himself with the muscled hunk. Looking up to the sound of the door opening, Ethan saw Cal stride in. Looking even more pumped before, he saw the huge jock looking around. Still in his well-fitting sweatshirt and sweatpants, Ethan noticed the larger size. Remembering how tight Cal’s pants were getting over the past few weeks, he could only surmise that his classmate had grown too big for them. Seeing Cal’s huge package bouncing as he walked over to him, Ethan’s semi swelled almost painfully hard. “Hey Ethan, sorry I’m late,” Cal slumped his book bag over the chair, sitting down. His beefy ass causing the wooden frame to creak. “So,” he said, clapping his hands together, “what do you think we should go over first?” Ethan looked up at the radiant smile Cal so effortlessly pulled off. Seeing his chiseled jaw bespeckled with a light stubble and his flowing brown hair peek out from under his baseball cap only made Ethan’s heart pace faster. Squirming in his seat, “we-well, how about an overview to see what you know so far?” Leaning back in his chair, the wood audibly creaking louder, “sounds good man!” Putting his hands behind his head, Cal inadvertently flexed his biceps and triceps. Seeing the little guy look so uncomfortable, Cal thought he would try and at least show him what he clearly wanted. “Phew, is it just me, or is it hot in here?” Chuckling at the cliché, Cal stood up and began taking off his sweatshirt. Seeing Ethan trying to keep his eyes on his notes, he could tell the little guy was focused entirely on his peripherals. Staring indirectly at Cal’s muscled torso. Feeling his undershirt catch with the sweatshirt, giving him a glimpse of his lightly hairy abs and thick treasure trail. Sitting back down in just his t-shirt, Cal could see Ethan fidgeting in his seat. “Well, let’s get started.” Going over the main points of each lesson, the activity stretched itself longer as Ethan kept taking pauses to stare at Cal’s chiseled upper body. “Bro, you good?” Cal could see Ethan start shaking. Getting up out of his seat, Cal bumps the table with his protruding package. “Aw fuck, god dammit it.” Massaging his package, Cal mutters to himself about being more careful. Rubbing his pulsing dick at the sight of Cal’s bulge smacking the table, Ethan could feel his heart pacing. Feeling his dick shoot out his load, Ethan looked up to see Cal’s hand massaging his massive package, cursing about being so big. His dick continued to spurt, Ethan felt his heart thumping in his chest. Seeing his surroundings go dark, Ethan last saw Cal rush over to him, his muscled arms reaching out. His attention diverted from his bruised nuts by the sound of Ethan squealing. Seeing the little guy start to fall out of his seat, Cal rushed over, catching him before he hit the ground. Picking him up, he felt light as a feather in Cal’s big arms. Bringing him over to a couch, he laid him down, taking note of the wet spot around his crotch. Feeling his own dick start expanding at how he had displayed enough masculinity to make Ethan faint, Cal saw his eyes flutter open. “Hey bro, you feel okay? You must’ve fainted back there.” Seeing the massive man hovering over him, Ethan stared directly at his huge pecs filling out his shirt. Feeling dizzy, he tried sitting up. “Yea, sorry about that. I’ve never fainted before.” Looking down, he could see Cal’s bulge pushing out more and more as his huge shaft began growing down his pant leg. Seeing the huge member pulse longer and thicker, Ethan began drooling. Seeing Ethan’s attention focused on Cal’s uncomfortable erection, he decided to turn it up a notch. Looking down at his dick pressing outwards, “Oh yea, sorry about that. Tends to happen a lot. Been so fuckin horny it’s like I can’t not be hard.” Seeing Ethan reach for his stained crotch, “Let’s get you cleaned up bro. Can’t have you walking out of here like that.” Helping him stand up, Ethan felt Cal’s calloused hands on his back. Feeling his dick stiffen up again, Ethan tried to cover it with his hands. Taking him to the bathroom, Ethan followed Cal, taking in his huge size. Fixating on his rippling back muscles, Ethan could see Cal’s traps tense up. The mounds of muscle rose closer to his ears, fighting his thick neck for space. Entering the bathroom, Cal continued palming his hard-on, ushering Ethan inside. “Look Cal… it’s just.. you’re just so…. HUGE.” Smirking, Cal looked down at Ethan, seeing him fixated on his crotch. “Why? You like what you see? You think I’m fuckin HUGE?” Seeing Ethan nod slowly, he could tell he was making him nervous. “You think these fuckin muscles,” flexing his biceps and chest, “are HUGE?” Flexing his quads and calves, “you like seeing a man with such power?” Standing taller as he puffed out his chest, “you like seeing a man who fuckin towers over you?” Reaching the apex of his masculine show-off, “you like seeing a man, who’s fuckin hung like stallion? Who’s fuckin so HUGE down there?” Unveiling his tight boxer briefs, the black fabric stretched across his pulsing dick. Sliding the waistband down, slowly revealing the thick bush of pubic hair. Pausing to flex his dick through the fabric, “you like seeing this HUGE COCK?” Pulling down the overstretched boxers, he felt his dick swing out before rising higher with each pulse. Letting his balls fall out, dangling in their loose sack. Ethan nearly fainted again at the sight of Cal’s huge dick swing out. Seeing the massive shaft swell to its maximum length, a wave of sweaty jock musk hitting his nostrils. The massive cockhead throbbed, pulsing deeper in shade to a dark purple-red. Watching Cal lift his giant nuts, seeing the huge orbs swing around. Ethan blew his load again. Falling to his knees with the feeling of another thick load shooting out his dick, Ethan was face to face with the huge cockhead. Looking up at Cal, seeing his huge pecs jut out in front of the smirking, stubbly face, Ethan enclosed his lips around the apple-sized tip. Feeling the intense heat coming off of the pulsing dick, Ethan began sucking it down further. Going further down the thick shaft, he could feel the huge head bury itself down his throat. Suppressing his gag reflex, Ethan felt the massive tool throbbing in his throat. Finally feeling the hairy outside of Cal’s huge nuts, Ethan began going up and down the shaft. Exploring the soft skin with his tongue, he began twisting his head with each of Cal’s thrusts. Unable to open his eyes, Cal felt his dick pulsing as Ethan expertly sucked him off. Feeling his moist oral cavity fit around his huge cock, shivering with each twist and lick. Placing his big mitt on the back of Ethan’s head, he helped guide him into a quicker pace. His huge nuts churning audibly as they prepared his massive load, Cal flared his cockhead, feeling it press out into Ethan’s throat. The tight mouth clasping down harder, Cal was impressed with Ethan’s skill. Breathing in his strong musk, Ethan could feel Cal’s cock flexing and throbbing more erratically as he quickened his movements. Reaching up to squeeze his huge nuts, Ethan could feel the intense heat and weight fill his hands. Squeezing the apple-sized orbs, he could hear Cal growl an octave below his usual baritone. The massive jock moaning louder as he began thrusting into Ethan’s mouth. His huge load increasing pressure, Cal felt it reach his base and travel down the huge shaft before firing down Ethan’s throat. Raising his arms, he flexed harder, feeling the tremendous energy well up inside of him. Shot after shot exploding out, his huge cockhead sore from the immense amount of cum he was erupting. Feeling his huge nuts being squeezed even harder, Cal yelled in his guttural baritone, shooting out one last huge blast of cum. Letting Ethan rest, Cal checked himself in the mirror, admiring his still flaring cockhead, cum still dripping onto the floor with audible plops. Stuffing his dick into his pants, the fabric rubbing his shaft as it bounced around. His cockhead poking out past his hipbone, he gave it a playful shake. On the floor, Ethan felt his stomach groan from the sheer volume of cum he just took. Looking up at Cal flexing and playing with himself in the mirror, he wished he could be as big as he was. “Cal” he muttered, the huge jock walking over to him, “ho-how’d you get so, BIG?” “Cause I was fuckin meant to. Hard work, good genes, and the fuckin desire.” “Can you help me get huge too?” Standing up, Ethan looked into Cal’s eyes, seeing the huge jock appraising him. Looking at his small-statured classmate, Cal thought back to when he imagined him bigger. He would probably get even better at taking Cal’s huge dick. Seeing the hungry look in Ethan’s eyes, Cal knew one thing, the more he trained with him, the more Ethan would get turned on by his massive size. “We’ll find out. Meet me at the gym tomorrow night and we’ll see your potential. I’ll text you the address.” Walking out, Cal pondered the little guy’s request. Gathering his stuff in the library, he thought about how big he actually could get with such a small stature. Either way, he would always be the bigger man. His dick jumping with self-admiration, Cal patted his hefty endowment. 36 4 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Genetonic Posted June 3, 2021 Author Share Posted June 3, 2021 Next chapter will be along in a few days, planning on giving some backstory into Big Jim 5 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ro20316 Posted June 4, 2021 Share Posted June 4, 2021 Oh things are getting even more interesting for Cal. He is taking Ethan under his wing and not one of his jocks. I like that Ethan altho big and dominant on teh field he is beinga good sport and not chanllenging teh quarterback to anything. Ethan respects his teammates and he saw something in Damian that he might explore in the future. Im alreadfy picturing a scene where Cal is fking Ethan after practice and Damian is watching and then joins them, Three muscle man enjoying the most of their bodies. 9 hours ago, Genetonic said: Next chapter will be along in a few days, planning on giving some backstory into Big Jim YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. I would love to read his backstory maybe an story on it's own eventho the ending is bittersweet in this one 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bigger Posted June 4, 2021 Share Posted June 4, 2021 This story is amazing, dude! Can’t wait to see more growth and Big Jim’s backstory! 2 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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