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The Passion Of Flames

by big-Zargo

Authors note: This story was inspired by an old story I made for a contest, to be more accurate my first story I need for a contest. I decided I could re-look at the story again because I felt that I could do more with it. And as I mulled it over, I felt that I could expand it and its ideas.


 

Embers of a burning rainbow

 

Patrick was hiking in the woods making his way across a trampled dirt path. He thought to himself, just three more hours and he will soon be off the trail and back into civilization. He rubbed his hand over his sweating pale white face moving some of his shaggy brown hair off of his glasses. His nose twitched as the smell of burning wood filled his nostrils. Nostalgic memories of the campfire passed through his head as he stood there basking in the flavorful aroma. His thoughts were interrupted as the world began to rumble from around him. Losing his footing Patrick fell onto the ground as it began to move before his very eyes, rather than a mouth opening it was as if the earth was becoming erect and was growing towards the sky. A small hill was being born right in front of Patrick’s eyes. 

 

In another dimension outside the barriers of multiple realities laid a massive red Titan of cosmic fire and passion, glowing so brighter and larger than a star. With giant rippling muscles bigger than the biggest continents on Earth, a forest of grayish body hair that a man could live on, balls the size of huge planets squished together, a ridiculously huge cock that can reach the Titans head. He along with wild grayish hair and a beard that reached his massive hairy pecs attached to a chest. A square-ish head with a strong jaw and prominent forehead and eyebrow ridges. This entity was So massive with muscles that the giant could not even move its limbs. Massive pillars of Flames had surrounded and wrapped around the Titan’s ridiculously big dick, stroking, and squeezing it in a form of masturbation. For unknown eons, this cosmic giant had rubbed at its huge fuck stick, with a blank look of pleasure on his face as time passed by; For its prison hold him well. But sadly, nothing lasts forever, and eventually, the cosmic giant came, and like a geyser erupting his hot cream cum had shot across the boundaries of reality and laid the beginning of the end for a lucky/unlucky world.

 

When Patrick got up, he had found himself next to a new miniature hill, that appeared across his path. He had felt a strange compulsion to explore it. He quickly climbed up on top of the new hill to find a miniature crater reminding him of the pictures they found of books and the Internet. To Patrick, it looked more like a freshly dead miniature volcano, with its rough and smooth black glass all over it. He suddenly felt horny as the smell of a campfire had passed through his nose. The compulsion to enter the crater had been un-resistible to Patrick. He grabbed his crotch and began rubbing it in pleasure as he made his way deeper into the hole. A moan escaped his lips as thoughts of masturbating over right in any sense of fear or curiosity. He had taken off on his backpack and sat down opening up his pants and, grabbed his fuck meat, and began rubbing it, moaning and drooling all over his stubble-covered chin. All he wanted to do is fuck all needs to do is fuck. All that mattered to him like the embers of passion began burning inside his soul. He closed his eyes as he basked in his pleasure, a vision of a giant red man whose muscles block the sky, whose dick could crush the earth with its girth, whose breath could ignite the passion of men. The flames could destroy the world and remake in the giant’s image. 

 

Patrick roared as his cum shot out of him. This act echoed the cosmic Titan across space and time, creating a link between them; allowing the Titans power to bleed through the dimensional barriers and both blessed and cursed the man. Patrick’s eyes opened up as fire passed through his veins. His body began to feel warm as fiery passion had made its way through his expanding muscles; Causing the hiking clothing meant for an average man to quickly become tight and uncomfortable as Patrick’s body filled it in and then exceeded its limits; at that point, it began to tear and rip apart revealing his skin which was slowly being peppered with his brown body hair. Huge hairy pecs busted through his shirt company with a muscle gut. His thick thighs had destroyed his blue jeans. His shoes had burst off against his big feet as sleeves from his jacket had completely fallen apart on being able to contain his huge biceps. Huge meaty arms quickly removed any last shreds of clothing on his changing body.

 

Patrick’s average size cock had grown into a huge fat fuck monster, with a need for immediate attention. His balls had grown into the size of apples filled with primal testosterone. The stubble on his face quickly grown into a beard as his forehead had become blunter and his jaw become squarer. His eyes had become a rainbowish gray as his psyche began to shift more in line with the cosmic Titan’s. Patrick’s meaty ass sat there on the ground and began masturbating again. 

The cosmic Titan felt a soul through the ether whose passion now burned like his. Slowly at first but Patrick’s memories passed through into the giant mind causing his attention to slowly focus on the earth.

Patrick roared as he came, shooting his load out again onto the ground where a small puddle of steaming semen was growing. Patrick had come so many times after his transformation that he cannot count; Hours had passed, and it was dark. 

 

Patrick was no longer completely blinded by his lust and got up with his 8 feet tall muscle bear body. His breath stood out against the cold night air as his bearish body felt warm against the night air. Patrick was no longer hindered by the darkness and giving his hard cock one last squeeze Patrick began setting out towards civilization bringing the passion of flames with him.


 

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The passion of flames

Chapter 1 Part 2

By Big-Zargo

Passion is Contagious

 

Dr. Gardiner Miles was looking at the last report of his patient, Elijah Flynn; he was found at Sassy’s fine diner, with his pants pulled down, and butt facing the sky and red as an apple. He was the only person there, everyone else was gone as they all vanished. Looking at Flynn’s red ass causes Gardiner’s mouth to begin salivating in an unknown hunger. He quickly shakes his head in confusion getting the strange alien thoughts out of his head. Readjusting his glasses against his dark amber eyes, he thought he might want to turn in for the night. He closed up shop and decide at the last minute for one last check-up on each of his five patients would not hurt him, he thought to himself.

 

A strange compulsion begged Dr. Miles to see Flynn, but he decided to ignore it with a shake of his head. “Maybe visiting the other patients should help me take my mind off of Mr. Flynn. Or maybe you should go out and find a date,” He thought to himself as he was walking through the hallway of the small hospital. The white lights of the hospital were shining on Dr. Miles’s sweating brown skin giving it a sheen as he passed through the hallway. The hospital's usual smell and familiar corridors were not helping him to cool his raging libido. The urge to grab his dick was coming unbearable it was to the point that even he would contemplate going to the bathroom and relieving the pressure. “You just have one more patient to visit,” he thought to himself. A brief look over his semi-fat belly reveals to Dr. Miles that he had a semi-hard cock, and it was noticeably impression on his pants. “Maybe no one will notice,” he thought to himself in embarrassment.

 

Dr. Miles knew he could just leave the nurses to do their job, but he likes checking on the patients in his care. He stopped and sniffed that smell…. Its smells like a burning campfire were strange especially since he was in a hospital; In fact, the smell was more potent than the hospital’s usual smell of chemical disinfectant and lemon. Rather than being alarmed at the smell Dr. Miles’s cock twitch in delight at the smell of it. His breath began huffing and puffing, his already sweaty body began to go into overtime, growing pools of sweat-stained his lab coat and he did not even notice all these changes happening to his body, as he made his way to the patient’s room. The door was already open letting the whites lightly in the hallway in contrast with the room’s black darkness. “mmmm… Machines aren’t on,” he thought to himself in a horny stupor. They’re staying in the shadows between the light and darkness lay a nurse in his light blue scrubs kneeling over the patient’s crotch area. Both in horror and arousal, Dr. Miles saw and heard the nurse giving the patient a blow job.

Dr. Gardiner Miles’s strong sense of professionalism momentarily broke through the horniness that had been over him.

“Good God” Dr. Miles yelled out. “I do not know what you are doing nurse, but this is a hospital you can’t just be giving our patients blow jobs, it is an unprofessional act. You can’t be taking advantage of our patients with your sexual hunger,” he said as his face slowly becomes darker. Rather than yelling out he takes a deep breath and spoke. “I’m afraid you’ll have to leave the hospital; This will be going on your permanent record now, hand me your keys,” he said, with his shaking hand stretched out as he got closer inside the room. “Or I’ll be forced to call the guards.”

The nurse slowly got up from his crouching position, the light revealing more of his 7 feet tall hulking bearish body. As the hulking nurse slowly turned around, Miles heard ripping sounds as the nurse’s clothes began to fall apart right be of his eyes. A quick look at the nurse’s name tag revealed him to be Cooper S Krueger. As the changing nurse got closer to him, Miles saw that the nurse was getting hairier; it was sprouting on his muscular chest and his stubble face. Miles had seen Cooper S Krueger he was pretty skinny and clean-shaven not this huge 7 feet tall bear of a man. Then he heard some noise coming from the patient’s bed. Even in the shadows, he knew something was off.

 

With a quick flick from Dr. Miles’s left hand, the lights in the patient’s room came to life to reveal a horrible scene before his eyes. the patient had changed like the nurse, where there was once a man with tanned skin on an average body, no beard and balding; now there was a huge bear of a man with burly muscles, hairy body, a bald head, a black beard reaching his huge hairy pecs, a big fat erect cock looking more like a thick long soda-can than a tool of procreation, and his eyes; Dr. Miles knew that he had green eyes, but now this color had been replaced with a rainbowish gray. Dr. Miles quickly looks at nurse Cooper to see that he had the same rainbowish gray eyes. Dr. Miles slowly backs up into the hallway as the two 7 feet tall muscle bear slowly makes their way towards him with their gray eyes filled with hunger and their huge hard cocks oozing with pre-cum. The closer the beast got to Dr. Miles the more miles cock became harder and hungrier. Then Dr. Miles heard a noise, and he turns around to see one of the hospital guards commanding him to come over to him.

 

Without hesitation Dr. Miles ran towards the guard, hoping for safety. As he had got closer one of the doors behind the guard, opened up revealing another huge 7 feet tall muscle bear with the usual hospital gown search tight over his bulky body. The guard quickly turned around after seeing the panic on Dr. Miles’s face. Only to be grappled onto the ground by the muscle bear, causing the guard’s Taser to fall to the ground and slide out of reach. The guard was struggling against the muscle bear, one hand was trying to retrieve the Taser while the other hand was holding the brute back from giving him a sloppy kiss. By the time Dr. Miles ran to the guard, the muscle bear was inches away from the guard’s face while the guard’s fingers were centimeters away from the Taser. Dr. Miles stood there for a second before an alien impulse causes him to kick the Taser away from the man’s grasp.  The guard’s face had a look of shock and horror as his tool of salvation was taken away.

 

Possessed by an unknown spirit Dr. Miles just stood there and watch, with horny glee as the muscle bear lips met with the guard’s mouth. The guard moaned as he began to transform, his muscles grew and swell before Dr. Miles’s eyes. Pop…. pop …. pop the buttons on his shirt had shot off, of his growing pecs, as his chest began to expand. Hair started to appear on his growing arms and biceps. The guard’s clean-shaven face quickly grew into a fluffy beard. The muscle bear got off of the changing guard, showing Dr. Miles his big hairy pecs, on his huge wide chest that was barely contained by his straining shirt. As the change to guard got up his strained pants ripped and tore against his huge thighs revealing how hairy they were. The guard’s big hard cock strained against boxers before he ripped them off with one of his big hands. The guard now having rainbow with gray colored eyes had given a good lustful smile to Dr. Miles before he made out the muscle bear next to him.

 

Dr. Miles groaned out loud as he saw the two men making out and came, shooting a load into his boxers; igniting his transformation, starting with amber eyes slowly turning gray as his body grew to strain his uniform before it began to tear with holes revealing his growing muscular body with black curly hair beneath. Dr. Miles had a dumb horny grin on his bearded face, as he decided to rip off his pants to get at his re-hardening fuck tool. Dr. Miles’s intelligence was on the back burner, not gone but not in use, as the newly born Pyre Bruin felt a cock rubbing against his ass before his virgin hole was pierced by it. Dr. Miles moaned as one of his patients now a Pyre Bruin began fucking him hard; All the right buttons were being hit as his ass was being ravaged. Dr. Miles panted like a dog as the flames of passion burns through his body. Both he and his partner came several times as they were having sex, but the flames of passion kept growing inside of him and his partner. Images filled their minds of a huge fire giant masturbating with his huge dick came unbidden, driving their passions even further. Eventually, miles saw a huge muscle bear ass and decided that he needed to fuck it, leaving his partner, and leaving his hole empty, but not for long.

 

The smell of sex was in the air as Each Pyre Bruin fucked each other generating a heat that passed through the walls and began infecting the adult male patients. First their cocks would get hard, then their minds slowly succumb to horniness as their bodies began to grow and their humanity slowly burned away to the flames of passion. Not even the two cops who have come to visit the hospital to investigate disturbance were safe from the Pyre Bruins influence. Within seconds the two cops had grown monstrous, hairy, and began making out with each other.

 

Fire Titan

consciousness came and went throughout the pleasure. The stars in the void now giving him focus now giving him a path to escape. A new world unblocked by his enemies and write for the destruction and conquest.

         “Spread and ignite all opposition,” the Fire Titan commanded.

 

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The Passion of flames

by big Zargo

 

Precinct of Fiery Passion

 

Chief Huffman was pacing around in his office waiting for his police officers to report about the situation at the hospital. There have been reports of huge muscular men kissing other men against their will, public indecency, having sex in public, destroying property, breaking, and most disturbing of all is that spreading; If that was the case it would be prudent to lock the station down, but he doubts it’s the case.

“Men transforming into muscle freaks that’s ridiculous,” he said to himself in a whisper. “But the calls coming in, say otherwise.”

The Chief had decided to hedge his bets and began making calls to all of the local emergency services. The only ones I didn’t call back were Public Works and Emergency Medical Services, which concerned him. That is when he heard shouting coming from the main office area.

 

Sometime earlier

The two newly made Pyre Bruin officers were making their way back to the station, with two other Pyre Bruins in the back of the police car; it was like four gorillas stuffed into a moving box with wheels. for each man was 7 feet tall, hairy like bears and brimming with muscles and huge erect cocks leaking rivers of pre-cum as their fat balls constantly turn up hot seed as like the sun gives off light to the world. They are bearded faces had looks of mindless horniness as they drove closer to the precinct. Their desire to spread their passion, to feed their passion, and to worship their passion encourage them to go towards those whose passion who were not ignited like them. The police car was quickly parked in the driveway of the police station as the Pyre Bruins got out of the stuffy police car and slowly made their way to the building. The door was not locked allowing the men through bringing their musk with them.

 

Officer Hebert looked up from her work as she smelled something off in the office. Wood-burning, she thought to herself. Her office is closest to the reception hall, which allowed her to be the first one to smell the strange musk. She scrunched up her lean face as she tried to figure out where in the world that strange smell was coming from. Then she heard moaning coming from the hall and she decided to investigate it. What she saw caused her to scream in shock. Officer Thorne was being spit roasted by two big hairy men, who must have taken a shit load of growth hormones because they were two huge gym monsters. Before her very eyes, she saw officer Thorne began to change. His clothes began to stretch and tighten against his growing body before being destroyed by massive muscles as hair quickly spread all over his massive frame all happening Within several seconds of officer Hebert entering the scene. Thorne had change into a huge muscle monster with his officer uniform left as strips of cloth on his huge hairy muscular body.

 

This strange transformation was enough of a distraction that she did not notice another huge muscular monster was coming towards her, with A warning from officer Riddle she snapped out of it, and she jumped out of the way of the grab.  She quickly pulled out her pistol and looked over towards the grabber to see…. Officer Owens and he was big and hairy as the other ones; She barely recognizes him with the black beard he had grown and…. His eyes changed, there was a strange rainbowish gray.

“Is that you, Owen,” she asked?

But all she got was a growl for an answer. Slowly backing up towards Officer Riddle, she assessed the situation. Something is changing the people into musclebound beasts. It’s fast, it must acquire contact and/or intercourse to spread. Deciding that it was something weird and terrifying form of zombie infection.

“This is your last warning get back, Owen,” she said.

 

 

Chief Huffman had entered the office area of the precinct with its cubicles and computers, as he heard officer Hebert give a warning to Owen. He was confused and was wondering what was going on as he headed over to the commotion. “What the Fuck,” he thought at the sight of Owen, doing a double-take as he saw Owens’s huge body. The beefed-up Officer Owen started shambling closer to Officer Hebert and with no hesitation, she brought up her gun and shot Owen in the leg. A part of her not wanting to kill Owen a fellow officer. She was rewarded with a roar of pain from Owen’s mouth as he went down on one knee; But to both their dread, Owen had quickly got up, the bullet hole in his leg quickly healing pushing out the bullet.

“Forgive me, Jeffrey,” Chief Huffman said, as he pulled out his gun and shot Officer Owen’s head; causing Owen to fall to the ground on his side.

The Officers merely began to take point into a defensive position when A terrible feeling of dread came over chief Huffman and his Officers.

 

Owen had gotten up and had a mad look to him as well, with his bulging out veins on his red-hot body, his hair looked like wild flames, his eyes turned into a red that glowed like rubies, and he even looked as if he is gone even bigger.

“Holy-Shit is his cock getting bigger,” one of the officers said, in astonishment.

That Officer was right Owen’s cock was growing longer, and fatter, even his balls were growing as well. Owen’s chest ballooned out as he gave a loud roar that was immediately answered with roars from the others. Quick as lightning Owen had grabbed at his monstrous cock and had shot a load of hot steaming cum at one of the male officers; the poor man’s mouth was open when it made contact with his face. The officer had practically exploited out of his uniform with muscle after a couple of seconds after swallowing Owen’s seed. The other muscle bears had made they’re into the office area and they were just as red and angry as Owen with their monstrous cocks dripping pre-cum.

 

Owen was the first one to take action and he was disturbingly fast. Before Officer Hebert knew what was happening Owen’s fist had passed cleanly through her chest; her precious life essence smoldered and dried up in Owen’s arm as she turned into ashes and fell upon the floor. Owen had an evil grin of satisfaction on his face as he turned around towards the other cops in the precinct. The feeling of the betrayal and the death of one of their own cause the other cops started firing at the raged-up muscle bear. The bullets bounced off of the berserk Pyre Bruin’s skin as they aggressively attacked all the female cops. One berserk Pyre Bruin had football tackle one of the female officers down on the ground, breaking all of her ribs and turning her internal organs into putting as she vanished into ashes. Another one had her head pimp slap off, both body and head turned the ashes before even hitting the floor. These malicious acts of violence had caused both anger and sadness to well up in the surviving male officers.

 

The force that was guiding the Pyre Bruin took great pleasure in the act of cruelty and strength; While the cops on the other hand felt shame and embarrassment for these acts were causing their cocks to get hard. Chief Huffman had lost his cool and calm and was attacking these muscle bears anything he could grab or with his fists, he did not care which. While other cops were doing the same, their cocks getting harder, as they are getting horny with each attack they had done. While muscle bears had just stood there, taking the hits, enjoy the men’s futile attempt at trying to hurt them. At this point, the muscle bears were no longer red with anger they almost seemed calm and horny while the cops were red with exhaustion and anger. One officer began to lick at one of the muscle bear’s nipples, while another officer began to sniff at another muscle bear’s armpit. Some of the other officers tried to save their fellow cops by grabbing them out of the reach of these monsters, but they were simply grabbed in by the muscle bears and forced to smell their musk before joining in.

 

Right before Chief Huffman’s eyes are men had lost the will to fight and are now slowly succumbing to the Monsters’ influence; One by one the men around began to change; their uniforms became tight as growing muscles strained them. The sounds of ripping fabric could be heard all over the office area as officers’ uniforms surrendered to the cop’s growing body. Those cops who are not already hairy started to be covered in it as it grew all over their bodies. Seconds or minutes Chief Huffman did not know as all of his men transformed into 7 feet tall muscle bears; they just had that wild caveman look about them. Reality blurred for him as both dream and nightmare became one… One flame…… One passion…... One goal… His body was betraying him, and he enjoyed it, “Dammit”.

 

Officer Owen was now behind Chief Huffman and whispered behind his ear.

“It is not your body that has betrayed you, but your spirit,” he said, in a strange deep voice.

But that voice was not Owens, Chief Huffman knew it, no matter how deep it got.

“Who are you, no what are you and…. And what have you done to my men and what have you done to the people of the town?” Chief Huffman asked, in a whisper.

Chief Huffman waited for what felt like an eternity before the answer was given.

“I can’t remember, but maybe you can help me with that,” the voice said through Owen’s mouth.

Images flooded Chief Huffman’s mind of a huge red Titan and the whole world set on fire, the sky filled with smoke, the sea boiling hot water, the trees black as coal and yet somehow alive and yet more images bombarded his mind of other worlds to burn and tell the whole galaxy is left in the ashes so that the Fire-God can remake the galaxy in his own twisted image. Huffman began to cry in both fear and awe, love and hate, rebelliousness and obedience.

“Submit to me. Let my purifying flames burn you away so that a new you can be born from the ashes,” the Fire Titan said, with a smile.

 Huffman was drooling all over his newly growing beard the words of the Fire Titan being so enticing.

 

Huffman had not said yes in words to the Fire Titan’s proposal, but yet he accepted his powers, his gift. He looked down on his new body finding that he had huge hairy pecs and his body was brimming with huge rippling muscles. His huge cock was dripping pre-cum the yellowish-orange of molten hot glass. His body felt like there was a liquid fire inside it as he made his left arm flex seeing the veins on his arms glow red with primal fire. He looked around to see the other men making out and fucking each other and he knew that he was a foot taller than them, and He felt that had more of his faculties than the rest of his men. He looked down at the pile of ashes and felt the pain of sadness for the loss of his sisters in arms; but a new sadness came to a selfish sadness as well, he did not have the pleasure of feeling his body change into this glorious specimen of the Titans design.

 

Huffman knew that he was different from the other ones, bigger, stronger, and more of his faculty, he knew that he was a Grizzly Pyre, the Alpha. He did not want to share the honor of being a Grizzly Pyre, but his new god would need more alphas to lead the flock. He looked at the clock it said 2 AM, plenty of time to create two more Grizzly Pyres; and he knows two candidates that would make a great Grizzly Pyre: Father Warren and Brutus Brick and he had Brutus here at the precinct. Huffman went down and retrieved his ID card and keys from his torn-up officers’ uniform. He growled menacingly at a Pyre Bruin who tried to stuff his how cock into his ass; The Pyre Bruin quickly stopped and obeyed the Grizzly Pyre’s will. This precinct had a temporary jail cell designed to hold prisoners and till they can be moved to a bigger facility or until their trial. With his ID card, he quickly passed through the security only being slowed down because of his huge size as he made his way to Brutus’s cell.

 

Each of the prisoners felt a wave of heat and passion pass through them as Huffman passed their cells; none of the prisoners even recognizing him because of his huge size. Both the smell of fear and arousal passed through Huffman’s nose as he walked up to Brutus leader of the thunder smasher gang of bikers; he was cold and brutal, with cold green eyes, rugged pale white skin, dark brown hair bordering on black, bald and clean-shaven and tattoos all over his big body. Huffman smiled at Brutus he was already masturbating. The Grizzly Pyre Chief grabbed the jail cell bars and one by one then 2 by 2 he removed the jail cells bars like they were cheap plastic. Brutus had stopped masturbating when he heard the jail cell being torn apart by what he perceived as a muscle monster. Huffman looked into Brutus’s eyes and a connection formed between them and by extension the Fire Titan. A tear had felled from Brutus’s eye as he found a god that resonated with his very being. No mortal secret could be hidden from this divine being.

 

With his soul laid bare Brutus heard a powerful voice in his head.

  “You desire power, destruction, chaos, pleasure, domination, and battle,” the Titans said as a statement.

Brutus did not say anything he just stood there in awe and wonder at this flaming God who stood within him, knowing that he would do anything, even kill his own biker gang brothers to please such a being. He felt the Fire Titan smile at him and felt his cock harden in appreciation of his new Fire God.

“Yes, I see the flames Y…. Yo…. You are my lord and master, and I will do anything for you I swear it,” Brutus had vowed to his new master.

 Huffman saw Brutus’s body began to grow and change. First his shirt and pants quickly began tearing against his growing body. Then pre-cum began drizzling out of his swelling cock and balls as the pale white became an orangey Amber. Stubble began popping up over his jawline until it became a chin strap beard.  

 

With every breath, Brutus takes his clothes started to become tighter as rips, and then holes start appearing before Huffman’s eyes, the battle to stay on Brutus’s growing body came to a decisive end as the clothes exploded off of his heavenly muscular body. The tattoos on his body shifted and change becoming a fire pattern with strange runes. He was less hairy than Huffman but the hair he had on his body complimenting his new muscles and tattoos. He grew until he reached the huge height of 8 feet, and tell his huge pecs became like huge slabs of stuffed meat and tell he had monstrous biceps on huge meaty arms with thighs like tree trunks, thick round calves on a size 13 feet. Like Huffman and the rest of the people influenced by the Fire Titan, he had the same chromatic gray eyes. And for the first time in their lives, Huffman and Brutus saw eye to eye with each other; Huffman discovered the passion of destruction, chaos, and crushing the weak, while Brutus discovered the passion of creation, order, and serving a higher purpose than oneself. This understanding of each other had allowed them to make a bond with each other and strengthen their bond with Fire Titan at the same time.

 

The two huge Grizzly Pyres began making out with each other, rubbing their huge cocks against each other. Huffman stopped the make-out session for a second to say.

“We can fuck each other when Father Warren begins praying to our new Lord and Master,” he said with a smile. “And tell then, why don’t we do a quick jerking off with each other’s cocks,” he said while his hand was hovering over Brutus’s fat cock.

The idea of corrupting a priest made Brutus’s cock twitch in delight as he imagined the ways in which he could make him see the flames. In answer to Huffman’s question, he grabbed the man’s cock and began stroking it while leaning into Huffman’s hand with his cock. Both muscle monsters moan as they rubbed each other’s cocks. Each of them was lost in a haze of their own pleasure stirred on by the imagination and the moans coming from the other cells. Each of them was whispering “harder, harder, fuck, harder,” as liquid hot cum poured down their hands and cocks in sizzling as it landed on to the cold ground of the cell.

 

The other prisoners were roasting like ducks in the oven as they began to change. By the time Brutus had change each of the other male prisoners was already starting to masturbate. Their bodies began to grow with muscles slowly stretching out their clothes beyond their limits as they changed into Pyre Bruins. Their butts quickly filled out like two swelling soccer balls being squeezed together until they had a firm bubble butt. Their backs began to widen out like wings unfurling with size and muscle. Their necks had grown to the point that their necks were lost underneath their huge muscular shoulders; And like the rest of the Pyre Bruins, their arms, legs, chest, cock, and balls grew until they were monstrous and tell their clothes cannot handle the change. Each of them roared out in pleasure as the transformation finished and they came, shooting their hot spunk all over the wall, all over their hairy muscular chest. The sounds of orgasms, the smell of hot muscle bear musk, and sweat are what had caused both Brutus and Huffman to finally come.

 

The two Grizzly Pyres orgasm was so intense that they blacked out for a second, but the second was like an eternity as images of the Fire Titan entered their minds; his size, his girth, his power, his plan for this world enveloped them. They roared with such passion that primal flames had bellowed from their lungs burning a hole into the ceiling of the cell and causing the fire sprinklers to go off. The water quickly poured down onto the two Grizzly Pyres cooling down their libidos as steam radiated off of their huge muscular bodies. They had just stood there panting in the steaming shower, ignoring the roars and grunts of protests coming from others as water poured onto them.

 

Fire Titan

It was all becoming clear to him now. Each person whose flames of passion he ignited created more clarity more focus. He needed to let go, He needed them to come willingly. Although some will flee others will come to him addicted to his power and hopefully, it will be enough. 

 

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The Passion of flames

by big Zargo

Call Of The Cosmic Passion

 

“Beire… Beire Tudor, my name is Beire Tudor,” the Cosmic Fire Titan had thought to himself with glee.

It was all becoming clear to him now for unknown eons in this prison he was forced to sleep while his body masturbated so that he would live and not go mad. “Soon I will be free, and then my counterpart as well. Then we will take our revenge on our enemies and all those who helped her. I just had to make sure that the ones who carried my flame in themselves came to me willingly; The call I have set forth will bring them to me, but they must open the door,” he thought, as he closed his eyes remembering how the two Grizzly- Pyres made that priest praise his name. He stroked his ridiculously huge  cock with the flames of hot plasma that he can control.

 

Not all the Pyre-Bruins can maintain consciousness once he lets go of his control over them some will have to be guided to him. He mentally sighed to himself so many things can go wrong. The of the only thing we can count on is that his powers are addictive and that soon they would come to him to receive more. The most important question was how long he had and tell his enemies and/or this world’s natural defenders know about him and that he was active and planning to break free from his prison. He needed to hurry up and gain a physical form in that world as soon as possible. He knew that the Grizzly- Pyres would gladly sacrifice themselves to summon him, but it would not be wise wasting such useful assets, neither is being reborn in the infant’s body; speaking of which.

Earth

During the early mornings of 4 AM, a Pyre-Bruin is driving a Van with his partner sitting in shotgun. Both muscle monsters barely fit in the van as they made their way towards their destination. The last sounds of resistance can be heard as is the great master's influence took over the whole town.

 

Both Pyre-Bruins were barely hanging on to consciousness, the haze of horny delight just around the corner in their minds. The blond muscle bear sat there in a shotgun looking back of the van to see the three women and another Pyre Bruin. The blond Pyre-Bruin did not how many women survived Beire Tudor take over but these in the van survived the contact with Pyre Bruin seed: one of them transform into a Pyre-Bruin while the other three became pregnant. The lucky ones if he can call that were any other female or children who made any physical contact with any pyre Bruins; They were now in some kind of magically induced coma. But then why did he kill his wife the blond Pyre-Bruin thought to himself.

            “Interesting you remember that,” Beire said to the lonely blonde Pyre-Bruin.

Within seconds of making mental contact, the blond Pyre-Bruin came shooting a load onto his makeshift pants.

 

The other Pyre-Bruin that was driving the car heard the conversation as well by the way his eyes widened, and a wet spot appearing on his makeshift pants was a clear indication of his pleasure.

“Maybe you’re not as weak as I thought you were. Very few of those who I bestowed power to remember what happened afterward especially when they enter a berserk state. She must have done something very destructive to you for berserk mode to activate. I must admit I had the priorities set to kill all females regardless of age,” Beire said casually.

Both pyre Bruins blanched, and their cocks softened for a second before their horniness took over as their master continued talking.

“Of course, that was on the last parameters at the time, the sisters of pristine were attacking me. Of course, none of them were able to do anything to me and my army but her. If they think I will show any mercy to children then they are the fools for the minute they cast offenses spell or lift any sort of weapon in defense, then they are considered combatants. Besides, I so love crushing the week. The way they scream and beg for mercy as I end their pathetic lives, makes me shiver inside. Frosty is so wise; Why not instead of killing or crushing the weak, Why-not turn all those wasted assets into useful tools, he said, while reminiscing of nostalgic memories.

It was getting pretty hard for the two Pyre-Bruins to fit in the big van their prolonged contact with Beire was causing them to slowly transform into Grizzly-Pyres. Luckily for them, they were near the destination, and they would have to go on foot from the rest of the journey back to the forest where it all began.

 

A malevolent clarity came to Both men’s eyes as the midpoint of their destination was coming up. Any doubt or guilt about their actions was burning away against Beire’s power. All they were looking forward to Beire being summoned to this world, and delivering their packages to the breach was their goal. The Pyre-Bruins opened the van back doors almost ripping it off the hinges in the process. Each Pyre-Bruin began pulling out the human cargo.

            “My raw power acts very unpredictably when it comes to females. Some will be transformed into male Pyre-Bruins, while others may transform into female Pyre-Bruin which is extremely rare, some like the ones before you might become pregnant able to somehow internalize my power and create a life with it, some of them were able to become fire sorcerers and/or fire witches and others would just die either immediately or slowly,” Beire said to his two changing Pyre-Bruins.

The three women were laid out delicately on the hard gravel parking lot. Beire was looking through his servant's eyes, he quick examination of the three women. The blond Pyre-Bruin kneeled next to one of them. She was turning gray and hot red cracks were starting to form all over her skin, both in dispassion and what little mercy the blond Pyre-Bruin had; he simply placed his pointer finger on top of her forehead and slowly pushed down. No crack of the skull none of her precious life essence spilling for, just her head caving in, and turning into ash, and like a chain reaction, it spread to the rest of her body only leaving a pile of dust which was quickly blown away. Unable to handle the power Beire thought.

 

The blond Pyre-Bruin effortlessly picked up the two women and nodded to the other Pyre-Bruin to pick up the other sleeping Pyre-Bruin in the back of the van. They started heading towards where it all began and by the time, they made it there they would no longer be Pyre-Bruins; even now their makeshift pants are slowly stretching and tearing against their slowly growing bodies.

Beire

Beire left his focus off of the two changing Pyre-Bruins. With most if not all the men in town now under his control, he commanded all of his Grizzly-Pyres and Pyre-Bruins to come to him, to come to the place where it all started, where he breached the world. He felt that the commands were received and being followed. He needed to start thinking of ways to convince these humans to break the veil on this world called Earth and this prison dimension. Here at least needed 200 men for him to be summoned onto Earth.

 

Jack first person

 

I was in some kind of drawing room with a couch, a big red comfy chair thinks it was called the club, and a small little table in between both of them and in front of the fireplace which to blazed with heat. In the big comfy club with a man in a suit and as I got closer more details became apparent. He had tanned skin as if he worked all day in the sun, he also had a long silver beard complemented with the long hair tied up into a ponytail, big round nose on a jolly-looking face. The man was also huge and heavily muscular for his suit looked like it was struggling to contain the huge body inside of it. But most disturbing of all was his eyes gray with a hint of a rainbow and filled with cruelty inside. The man both repulsed me and compel me to come closer.

“Come closer here Jack and set down and relax,” the mysterious man said to me, in a deep strong voice.

Jack sat down on the couch finding it comfortable.

 

The mysterious man who looked comfortable as he relaxed on his chair waited for me to start the conversation.

“Who are you and where am I?” I asked the mysterious man.

“Well, my name is Beire and where we are in somewhere Fancy,” the mysterious man said with a friendly smile.

 “Somewhere Fancy is a strange name, is it?” I said in confusion.

Beire just shrugs his huge shoulders in answer.

            “May I ask you something Jack,” Beire asked?

            “Yeah? But how do you know my name?” I asked him back.

            “Well, you told me before we met here Jack for your interview. I want to ask what you want Jack because I need you for something that I know you can help me with,” Beire said.

            “But I already have a job. I work at the supermarket, and when did I already tell you my name, I don’t remember signing up for a job interview,” I said in confusion.

“Well, I did just interview your friends Ryan, Santiago, and James. they were quite willing to help me once he heard my offer except for James. But before we can bargain for your work, I need to know what you want.” Beire asked?

“What kind of job is this. You seem curious to figure out what I want, but I don’t know what you want?” I asked him.

 “Well. it’s quite simple and complicated at the same time I just need you to open that door,” Beire said in a jolly matter, lifting his left hand and pointing at the door at the end of the room.

I turned my face to see the door that he was pointing at.

 

It was a big red square door with a golden handle on it and looked very easy to open. I looked back at the man with a puzzled looked on my face as I spoke.

            “You wanted me to open that door?”

He nodded his head.

            “I’m afraid you’re the only one who could open it I can’t,” Beire said.

            “What’s behind that door,” I asked?

            “Power,” Beire said.

            “Why can’t you open the door?” I said.

            “I could open the door but then I wouldn’t have to pay you. That would make you kind of useless to me and for you, I think that would be a bad thing,”  Beire said with a pinch of seriousness.

            “So, what you’re going to kill me if I don’t open the door, or are you going to keep me here in this room forever?” I said.

            “In a perspective, I could, but when get what I want.”

            “And what is that,” I asked?

“Freedom,” he said in a deep and serious voice.

I slightly backed away from him, his intense stare piercing my soul finding me wanting.

 

Beire brings out a strange bottle, with a liquid that was orange like fire, the bottle itself was insubstantial as the wind, the label black as coal and unreadable, and at the sight of it, my mouth started to water.

“You like it, don’t you boy, you thirst for it, even though you don’t remember drinking it. But you have and I can get you more of it. it's just behind that door you just need to open the door for me,” Beire said.

I stood there for a second panting and thirsting for that bottle.

            “What have you done to me? Why am I suddenly so thirsty, I asked?

“This,” he said, shaking the bottle. “You could say its power and that all men desire power in some shape or form and what I have done to you was quite simple. I gave you a taste of it, and now you crave more of it,” Beire said.

I walked closer with my hand stretched out, like a beggar pleading for food.

 

Beire shook the bottle like he was ringing a bell.

            “Come closer and let me remind you of the power that all men desire,” he said.

He handed me the strange drink and like a man in the desert dying of thirst and I drink it; with strength, I did not know I had, I removed the cork like plucking a dandelion before drinking its contents. It was not like the fire that poured down my throat instead it was more like feeding the fire that was already inside my belly. I knew that I wanted… no needed more of this fire inside me and that I would do anything for more of it. Beire’s devilish smile would have unnerved me if I didn’t feel like a druggie craving for his next fix.

            “That drink will not satisfy you, For it is simply a memory, a taste for what is to come. You will need to open the door to get the real stuff. I need you to open the door and when you do all will become clear,” he said, as everything faded to black.

 

My eyelids felt heavy, and my body had felt like stone, as I was leading down on the ground. Sunlight was beaming down onto my face and the whisper of wind was kissing my body. I slowly got up, waiting for my eyes to adjust. Memories of the strange dream were playing back through my head and eventually, they ended. Leaving me to realize that I was in the middle of the forest and I had no idea where civilization was. I slowly got up, noticing and feeling that my body had changed. my big hand was like bear paws, with sausages fingers attached to them, my arms and legs are extremely huge and beefy. My strong barrel chest was attached with huge meaty pecs with a big strong belly and wide with both shoulders and waist. I could best describe myself as a big hairy caveman with hair covering me all over. I even felt my face to find a beard had grown on it. My cock was long and wide and hard as an iron rod. Gone was my average 20-year-old body now….

 

I felt that there was some kind of fire inside me, every flex caused a strange burning sensation to pass through my body. I began masturbating because my cock was needy and hard and there was no one around. I should be looking for food or water while trying to find my way back home but I was so god damn horny. That I needed to rub my thick cock I needed to feed the fire inside me; It grew and grew as I came closer to the edge, my cock was hot as fire. As madness came over me I continued to…. I heard the sounds of crunching leaves as I turned around to see a man. he was wearing clothes that you would see a hiker, a green jacket, blue jeans, brown boots, and a huge backpack with camping gear inside it. The man was skinny and with the tan look of one who went outside a lot. He was caught in the motions of leaving with his camera in his right hand.

 

a second of Time had stopped for me, for a strange and sexy thought popped into my head.

Worship… Worship.

My hot throbbing cock twitched at this thought. I do not know how to flex like a bodybuilder but simply trying what I knew and saw. At first, the man slowly backed away but the longer he looked at me, the longer he took in my musk, the more his defenses went down.

“Worship me little man or I will crush you and leave your corpse to rot,” I said in a deep gruff voice in a threatening tone.

The voice was not me, those words were not my own and yet they came from me, the fire inside me feeding this darkness that was Is inside me. The way the man shook and shivered as he approached me, told me that he was both afraid and excited, and yet I felt the same as him; as the fire inside me was blazing out of control.

 

The hiker took off his heavy backpack as he came closer to me. With tentative fingers, he brushed his hand across my hairy chest feeling the muscles underneath the skin. He slowly began to explore my huge hairy body starting with my chest, then my thick thighs, my surprisingly muscular back, and finally my arms. The man’s cock was hard as my own with pre-cum staining his pants. So far he was worshiping me with his hands but now he began with his tongue. He began sniffing and licking one of my hairy armpits moving towards my pecs as he made his way to the other armpit. This power I had over this man was changing me and it was for the worst. This was Beire’s power and it is still changing me.

 

More and more I think I was inheriting more of Beire traits and desires. This was just a taste of Beire power and the most scariest thing of all is that I wanted more of it and soon the hiker would want more of it as well. I now knew what Beire truly wanted, but should I try to stop him, can I stop him. If I help him, he is most likely going destroy the world or take it over, and the scariest part of it all is…. I want to help him.

“My cock is hungry for your ass, little man. Come satisfy it,” I said.

The little man immediately turned around for me and pulled down his pants and offered his ass to me. With a sadistic smile on my face, I plunged my huge cock into the little man's tight hole; He screams in both pain and pleasure spittle coming out from his lips.

 

Each thrust of my hips was like a man pumping a balloon; for with every thrust I gave he grew. I consciously gave in to Beire’s power as I took great pleasure in spreading his influence to this little man. By the 10th thrust, his clothes were getting tight against his growing body, by the 30th thrust his clothes were barely hanging on his bulky body, by the 60th thrust his clothes were completely off to him and on the ground as scraps, by the 80th thrust our huge hairy balls slamming against each other, by the hundredth thrust he was a huge hairy muscle bear and by the time I came, he was a drooling Pyre-Bruin ready to obey our master. I kept thrusting into the new Pyre-Bruin waiting for him to come for the second time. I felt some kind of call beckoning me deeper into the woods. A call that I could feel deep within my bones. A call I had re-harden my fat cock.

“I guess I can go for another round before heading to the door. power awaits,” I thought to myself as I smiled.

 

Beire

 

The time will soon approach and soon he would be free. The cold of the void was encroaching on him. The prison trying to prevent its prisoner from escaping. He felt so tired as the fire inside of him was burning away. For all his vast power and intellect, the prison drained him and use the power to help contain him and his partner. The only way for him and his partner to escape was help from an outside force. He could have the Pyre-Bruins spread like wildfire consuming the world in their mindless lust, but he would not be free, and he would be consciously able to observe but not partake. By the time his Pyre-Bruins took over this world, they would not be any condition to free him or his partner. He had to hope that the offering of power would entice them into inviting him into their world.

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Passion of the flames, chapter 1 part five

By Big Zargo

 

Where the Flames Began

 

We were marching towards our doom, destiny, salvation or maybe we were just too far gone to care. When I saw one of my friends and how savage he became, I slightly sobered up from Beire’s intoxicating influence; everyone around the clearing that surrounds a miniature volcano in the middle of the forest was all muscular hairy men after what Beire did to us. I thought to myself this is your last chance to say no, to not participate in freeing Beire from his prison and dooming the whole world to his influence. But the fire inside me was burning bright and his whispers were silky smooth. I looked around and saw the flames in each of the Pyre Bruins eyes some of them were like me who are more whereof the consequences others were high off of the power and just wanted more of it, some were far worse for they had the look of who of already sold their soul to a new faith of fire and destruction and finally were the confuse and others were sheep.

 

One by one each of the Pyre Bruins were diving into the flaming abyss and as they did so the miniature volcano grew; the air became hot and musty with the smell of all things warm and comfortable with a taste of brimstone. The trees around the clearing were dying or changing falling to Beire’s influence as firmly as we were. Not even the dirt under our feet and the rocks next to and in them were immune from Beire’s power. As the portal to Beire grew more and more Pyre Bruins began entering and the faster I came to truly meet the monster that was planning ruined our lives and make us smile for it while we asked for seconds. Lava began leaking from the portal caressing and touching the feet of the Bruins pain and their pleasure pass through their faces as they ever crept closer to the portal. Then I discovered the truth of the lava that was pouring around my feet was Beire’s raw power and it was glorious. No man can resist the power and this power would destroy me, change me into an agent of evil. Even If I wanted to leave this place, I was ever pushed forward towards the portal by the crowd of Pyre Bruins.

 

The portal was growing and growing as each Pyre Bruins was let in. I was finally near the edge and at the door and with no hesitation my legs moved forward. I dove into the flaming abyss, floated in the void, and for the first time, I saw my new master. He glowed like the sun and yet my eyes were not blinded. He was so huge and vast with rippling muscles that he cannot move. he was covered in gray hair wild and untamed.  His skin was a bright red, and his face was squarish. His cosmically huge Cock was surrounded by two pillars of fire that are wrapped around his shaft stroking it.

Beire

Like little stars they dropped down from the heavens seeking my warmth my power. I could feel each tiny soul grow brighter as they were reinforced by my presence and my cosmic flames. Each of these blazing souls landed upon me groping me feeling me, worshiping me, lifting me from this void in as they did so they melted into me. As I was being pulled into their world, I smiled with glee.

 

I opened my eyes to see the night sky even through the smoke of the portal.

“Freedom at last,” I said with my gruff booming voice.

 I felt the souls inside me, they weren’t ready to come out yet and even if they were I wouldn’t release them here. I began to back up preparing myself to secure this location as I began to lift my hands; when I notice that my skin was now black as coal and my hair was red as fire. I immediately refocus and begin my work channeling the immense power I began to terraform and shift the land around me letting my primal power flow through the surrounding. At my will, the earth shook and tremble beneath my feet as I secured the portal to my prison. Now for those pregnant women and that Pyre Bruin. I grabbed the comatose Pyre Bruin and quickly devoured him opening my mouth wide as he was consumed like a hot liquid being poured down into a grinding bucket. I examined the two comatose women; one had a girl, and another had a boy.

 

True children born from me are quite rare but still, I can’t leave such loose ends in the hands of my enemies. The male will be spared but the female will have to be disposed of. Then I got an idea a devilish idea. Let’s see if my enemies had created at the back door into my prison. I have no idea how long it will take for my enemies to discover that had escaped but, thanks to the memories of the souls there were in me I knew of a nearby city of which I could begin spreading my influence.

 

Asher

 

A great yawn came from my mouth reminding me of how tired I was; long hours of driving were quite draining on me, luckily for me, I had planned for it. Just a few more miles and I can place my tired head on a pillow. Hopefully, the hotel isn’t too banged up from the strange and sudden earthquake. As I was pondering the thoughts a pair of two huge black legs appear out of nowhere as if they were born from the shadows themselves, and as suddenly as they appeared they were gone as I got back into my car. Wait I fought to myself wasn’t I driving and why do I smell spice and burning wood; why do I have sweat stains and a sticky substance on my shirt. These thoughts passed through my head as I continued my journey to the hotel. 

 

as I finally made it to the drive-in hotel and was parking my car I decided to check and see if the earthquake had done any damage and seeing that the building was fine; I made my way inside and found the check-in counter.  I felt how tight my clothes were getting like they were ready to burst; I feared that they would have to be replaced.

“Boy, I have made an appointment here,” I said to the attendant on the station as I handed him my ID and credit card.

Why was I suddenly rude all of a sudden, was that really me?  The young attendant looked quite flustered as we did our transaction. I retrieved my cards and the key to my room and gave the attendant a blunt thanks. But before I left, I beckoned the young 20-year-old attendant to come and follow and most disturbing part of it all he had obeyed.

 

 

Everything felt so surreal like it was in a strange dream as the attendant guided me to my room. A quick look through a window's reflection I noticed that my eyes were glowing gold, but rather than stopping in curiosity I kept following the attendant.

“Here you are sir your room,” the attendant said as he pointed at the door.

“Good, come inside you shall do,” I said while beckoning my luggage to follow.

When did I get a self-driving luggage and how did it get up the stairs, I thought to myself? as I opened the door to my room.  

            “Now strip for me,” I commanded as I began removing my clothes.

            “Strip? No, I can’t… No, I shouldn’t,” he muttered while he removed his clothes.

I think we were both scared as we were doing and moving against our own will, it was like we were puppets being manipulated by our puppet master. I blinked finding strange words No, runes written on the door of the hotel as if they were buried there.

 

My thoughts were spinning as I was trying to figure out what was going on. My movement fell off and my body felt heavy, as I walked up to the naked attendant. Snap! The sounds came from my finger-snapping.

“What’s going on. AAAA… Get away from me, you fucking weirdo!” he yells out with fear, shock, and confusion in his face as he backs away from me.

“What should I do with you? It’s been so long since I had a good fuck,” The strange words coming from my mouth.

“I don’t know what’s the hell is going on, but I’ll call the cop, they’ll throw your rapist ass in jail,” he squeals as he falls off the other side of the bed.

“You mortals are so amusing when you are scared. Let me show you what you’re dealing with,” Beire said.

I felt my body begin to grow and stretch as it changed.

 

I felt pounds of muscles growing under my skin as it stretched and darkened, my hair shifted and became red and wild as fire. The room felt like it was getting smaller as I was getting bigger and yet the room grew with me preventing my head from reaching the ceiling.

“This body isn’t going to last very long as a normal human not without relieving some pressure,” we said, as we began stroking our giant cock.

 

Paul the hotels attendant

 

Before my eyes was a black giant whose wild hair was red as flame. For a second, I thought that I had shrunk but the furniture had not grown but the walls and ceiling had. With one hand the giant grabbed me like a child up to his face.

“Rub my cock,” he ordered as he knelt down and placed me next to his huge cock and balls.

I just stood there frozen in fear and tell I heard a rumbling growl come from the giant. I tried rubbing my hand around the shaft of the cock but was so huge, so I had to use both my hands instead. The musk of the giant was pleasant and welcoming while his dick felt warm as I was stroking it. This strange warmth feeling was spreading from my hands to my arms then chest.

 

At first, I didn’t notice my hands were getting bigger but as the strange warmth was streaming through my arms and into me; And wherever it made contact the body swelled and grew with muscle. Thoughts of sexy women melted away as I worship this giant primordial god. Body hair was beginning sprouting all over my growing body starting from my arm then reaching my huge meaty pecs before spreading over. When my ass began to itch, I knew it was time for me to present my ass to my master’s giant cock. Sensing my readiness, he raised me until my ass was over his huge giant cock with no ceremony or grandeur, he slowly plunged it into my; I felt the pain as the huge cock passed through but the warmth and power passing through my body made me feel warm like a perfect summer’s day. A metallic taste in my mouth somewhat helped me break the horny haze, but my desire to please this primordial god was strong.

 

Did I bite my tongue, I thought to myself? as my hips began trying to buck against the Giant’s cock. Flames began wrapping around my bulking body wrapping me, as I was transformed into this giant’s living fleshlight. Up and down, up and down I went slowly at first following the master’s rhythm with each thrust I came shooting my loadout as immeasurable posture came over me. As my master’s cock leaked pre-cum which fueled the flames inside of me into an inferno. Then he began to speed up each thrust I grew in strength and muscle with each thrust knowledge and skills leaked into me with each thrust I grew with power and lust. I was now my master’s plaything, tool, his weapon, I would fuck, kill do anything he said because I was his. With a primal roar from my master, he came, shooting his load deep into my guts.

 

My body sucked up all the flaming spunk like a sponge and I felt the flames that had wrapped around me dissipate letting me go as the master removed me from his cock.

 

Beire

 

I watch my newly created inferno Bruin as he began examining himself. He was starting to look less human and more fire giant, with his strong jaw, round nose, squarish forehead, and the same rainbow gray eyes of all those my power touched. Hair pelted his bulky body as his big meaty hands started rubbing his big round gut.

“You will know my call and when you hear it began spreading my fire. Now Get clothes on and get out.” I nodded towards his discarded clothes. “Do not worry your close they will fit”.

 

Asher

 

I blinked as I watched the huge hulking hotel attendant walk past me before he left, I gave him a playful smack on his ass and got a predatory smile from him for my troubles. I gave a great yawn and thought to myself; I must be tired I should probably head to bed. I have a long trip tomorrow and the city to burn.

 

At the end of chapter 1

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