The Simulated Universe Chapter 6 Available 8/12

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Loving this story and the idea behind it.  Hoping that Chad continues to grow into a massive giant!  Awesome work so far and looking forward to more!

[ThornedRose]

I was inspired after where I last left off, so please enjoy Chapter 4!

Chapter 4:

Bending his knees back up to his fully new stature in height, Chad’s seven foot tall frame brushed against the dining room ceiling. Both younger men were flabbergasted at the change that had just happened before them. Sure, it was weird seeing Chad grow two inches taller to 6 '4 a few rounds ago, but seeing the dilf of a man suddenly grow to an incredibly rare and tall seven feet tall? Both of them were ready to cream their pants at a moment's notice. 

 

Alessandro was the first to speak up amidst the pause that seemed to have taken place in time. “Intermission, I vote for intermission.”, Alessandro smiled and winked at Chad. Chad blushed a little bit, looking down at Alessandro. Moving forward toward the behemoth of a man, Alessandro gently placed his smaller hand on the man’s small gut, feeling the soft hair that was trimmed nicely against his skin. Marveling at the fact he was only up to his stomach, he looked up admiring the view of the giant tits Chad had grown. Tracing his hand up from Chad’s gut, Alessandro couldn’t resist feeling the underboob of Chad’s giant chest. 

 

Lifting his hand upward, his hand explored the heft of muscle and fat that had grown on Chad’s chest. It was spherical and squishy, but still maintained some firmness somehow. Continuing to play with the left tit, Alessandro couldn’t help but wonder how much the tit weighed, let alone how much both must weigh on the man’s torso. Chad’s underboob was slightly slicked in sweat, giving it that pleasant sheen one has after a nice workout at the gym. Meanwhile, Chad was enjoying the feeling of another person's hands grabbing his fat tits. 

 

Truthfully, it had been a while since Chad had gotten some action. Back in college and high school, he was quite the player, even after college in fact. Age simmered him down a bit after all, but he was still relatively horny as he was back in his younger years. A significant change in being able to control his horniness was one of the greater lessons he learned while reaching his current age. Sucking in deep breaths as Alessandro explored the tender flesh, Chad couldn’t help but bite his lip. It had been a while since somebody had given him some attention. Not many women could take his large nine inch cock before, even though many liked to brag to their friends that the guy they were seeing had a big one. Most of the time, it was just for bragging purposes. They wouldn’t ever truly satisfy him, only taking him halfway. He needed to release his load a couple times during sex, not just once.

 

Banks, watching the display of affection, worship, and curiosity, was getting off the fact his best buddy was feeling up his old man. Chad was stacked, don’t get Banks wrong, but still, that is his father figure. This internal debate had been ringing inside of Banks head like a continuous alarm clock, warning him it was time to wake up. Wake up and accept his desires. Wake up and accept his urges. Wake up and accept it all. Slowly stepping forth, he looked up at his step-dad, his eyes meeting Chad’s. Without saying a word, Chad nodded and gave Banks a kind smile, that smile that he always possessed even when he was a lot shorter and a lot muscular. Banks felt the warmth of that smile, and in return, nodded back. It was okay. Chad was giving him the okay to get closer, to feel him, to cross that boundary.

 

Slowly stepping forth, Banks walked toward the statuesque specimen, trying to keep himself upright one footstep at a time. Finally approaching the presence of his step-father, he moved to the right of Alessandro, still taller than his buddy. Banks' head reached toward the bottom of his fathers succulent tits. Matching Alessandro in perfect rhythm, he began to feel the expanse of his father’s grown flesh, admiring the bloated and spherical nature of such beautiful muscle tits. He let out a little laugh, wondering what he was so afraid of originally. This was awesome! 

 

“Oh man, just your hands feeling these tits are driving me wild. I’ve never felt so sensitive before, especially not here on my body,” Chad motioned to the bloated flesh. “How about you Banks? How does this feel?”Chad winked, moving his enlarged hand down toward his step-sons' bloated sac. Banks let out a squeal of surprise as he felt the much larger man’s hand encompass his fat balls. Such a large hand was able to take a handful of his sac so easily. Chad’s hand was warm, Banks could feel his sac vibrating faster. Pre-cum soon began to flow much faster as if a current had risen in the sea of cum located inside of his balls. 

 

Alessandro, not wanting to be left out of the fun, moved downward toward Chad’s newly grown monster cock. The double digit monster was twitching in anticipation for someone to serve it’s needy flesh. Whereas Banks was releasing a current of cum consistently, Chad was not. Still though, the amount of cum that slathered the slit of the mighty cock’s head was still sexy. Alessandro had only dreamed of being able to do this to his crush for so long, and now that moment had arrived. Alessandro had not fathomed how large Chad’s manhood could truly be. Guesstimation was his only ally in that matter based off of the times he snuck quick peeks at the man's bulge prior. Spotting a big bulge was easy, but what really intrigued Alessandro was the size. Never did he believe he would get to hold and see a real ten inch cock in his life. Only in his fantasies had he believed he would see such a thing. 

 

Fortunately, the real deal was by no means a disappointment. Turgid and warm to the touch, the giant mushroom head crowning the mighty thick shaft continued to hold Alessandro’s attention. Without even knowing so, he went into autopilot and made contact with his knees unto the dining room floor. Licking his lips, he refrained for just a moment, wanting to take in the site a slight bit longer. It did not take long before he opened his lips and planted his mouth upon the large head. Tongue flicking the piss slit, wrapping around the head and reaching downward toward the long shaft ever so slowly. Chad growled, feeling the wet warmth envelop his mighty cock. It had been so long for the older man since he last felt this pleasure. His knees buckled, and with a loud crash he fell onto his knees, bringing Alessandro down with him, even though the boy had hardly noticed.

 

Now laying on the floor, Alessandro continued to suck the giant cock like a lollipop, not even realizing he was all the way on the floor. Palming at the man's sac, it was also big like the rest of him. Nearing the size of Banks’ sac Alessandro thought, although Banks’ sac looked much bigger on him since he was still much shorter in stature compared to his father. Speaking of Banks, Chad continued to grope his step-sons' large sac with the palm of his hand. Slightly moving his thumb, he began to rub the tip of his son’s average sized six incher. Not before long did it take Chad until he began to stroke Banks’ cock until it reached peak erection. It was stiff to the touch, like solidified concrete. 

 

Banks was meanwhile rubbing his fathers tits, creating circular motions on the expansive flesh. Feeling the soft curling hair on the bloated muscle tits felt so secure, protected, and loved. Banks didn’t know why, but having such a large father made him feel safe, but now he felt like he was in the care of a giant, his giant. Eyeballing the crowned prize of the mega tits were the elongated nipples crowning the aerola on his father’s tits. They were both pink and perky, sticking out in erection as his father was receiving a blowjob from his best buddy. Using his thumbs and index fingers on each hand, Banks extended his arms outward to give the nipples a light squeeze. Chad let out a large gasp, tightening his grip on his son's cock. Banks smirked, enjoying the fact he was able to make his father buckle to his knees and gasp like a bitch in heat, even if his father was clearly leagues larger than himself. Chad’s lips continued to purse as he let out little moans and exhales of air as his son continued to fondle his monster tits. The tightening lips from down below on his cock wasn’t helping so much either.

 

Damn these two young boys were really giving Chad a fight. Having this be the first time in forever since he had the opportunity to have any sexual physical contact, he’d be damned if he let these two have their way with him the entire time. Was Chad enjoying it? Certainly. That, however, didn’t mean he wanted to blow his load just yet. No, this was merely the beginning. Feeling his cock grow more sensitive and getting close to cumming, Chad replanted himself onto the floor, letting go of Banks’ cock and picked up Alessandro in the process. 

 

“Banks son, I want you to show your naughty friend it’s not nice to try to make a man cum right away. I trust you can help your old man out in teaching this boy a lesson?”, Chad remarked, holding onto Alessandro before planting the younger man’s bubble butt onto the center of his tits.

 

Picking up what his father was implying, Banks gave a devilish grin to his buddy. “I got you covered on this side pops.” 

 

Without even a second to comprehend what was happening, Alessandro felt the familiar large hands grab him by his sides. Lifting upward, he was moved in a swift motion before being planted hastily down on an odd shaped surface. Before he had the chance to figure out what he was sitting on, he felt something long and welt poke at his hole. The snake-like object began to lick and poke his hole, darting back and forth. He could feel the lips that the snake was owned by plant kisses on his hole. Two large hands were spreading his bubble open, but holding Alessandro still nonetheless.

 

The large hairy bubble butt was covering a good portion of Chad’s head, his nose and mouth buried deep inside the bouncy cheeks, digging for the hole that Chad’s tongue desperately craved. Chad’s eyes watched the hairy cheeks above him flex and bounce as he continued to poke and pry Alessandro’s hole open with his newly enlarged tongue. Chad was a champion pussy eater back in the day, how much harder was it to translate those skills onto a guy? The answer is, not that hard. Alessandro was squirming on Chad’s face, grinding his big melon cheeks into Chad. The more he grinded the faster Chad darted his tongue.

 

Up front, Banks had latched onto Alessandro’s above average cock like a leech. He was stroking the shaft up and down with his left hand while holding the root of Alessandro’s erect cock with his right hand. Banks bopped up and down, rotating his wrist as he stroked Alessandro’s fat cock, his mouth exploring the center of the shaft to the tip of Alessandro’s cock head in fast succession. Alessandro was being overstimulated by the two men giving him loads of attention. This was Alessandro’s ultimate fantasy come to life. Letting out moans and grunts, Alessandro had to use his own hands to keep his core centered on the giant’s body. Chad was down in his cheeks without needing to come up for air for a long time. Feeling his hole twitch, he could tell that his own hole was being loosened up by Chad’s big tongue. Peering downward, Alessandro wanted to feel what that giant cock would feel like inside of him.

 

Thoughts flooded his head, wondering how tight it would feel when his ass wraps itself around the monster cock like a coiled snake. Wondering how far he would be able to take the giant cock before he bottomed out. Chad would definitely reach his prostate and thensome. Alessandro really wanted to try that cock out, but was getting close. All the stimulation being done to his body was too much, he would have to wait to try that cock out later. For now, Alessandro’s balls tightened and rose upward. 

 

Letting out a loud squeak, Alessandro belted, “I’m cumming!, ”Alessandro scrunched his face as he felt his cock explode, shooting cum down Banks talented throat. Refusing to let any cum escape, Banks continued his work up and down the shaft, ingesting all the cum his naughty buddy had continued to release. Behind Alessandro, Chad could hear that the boy was cumming. To give him one of the best orgasms of his life, Chad dug his tongue into Alessandro’s hole as far as he could, easily putting in three-ish inches. 

 

Gasping for air, Alessandro continued to inhale and exhale out through his mouth, tossing his head back. By no competition, this had to rank number one as his best orgasm of his life! There was no contest. Feeling the large grip of Chad lighten up, Alessandro slowly tried to rise up from his feet, giving Chad freedom from his melon cheeks. Still out of it from the orgasm, Alessandro’s legs wobbled and his knees buckled, planting himself smack onto Chad’s tits. Chad let out a yelp as the boy’s knees dug into his tender flesh. Banks wiped his mouth, enjoying the meal his friend had so ever graciously fed him. All three men stayed still for a moment, catching their breath. Banks didn’t realize it, but while he was leaning on his father’s stomach to reach Alessandro’s cock was completely drenched with cum, his cum. Guess he shot out a load while sucking off his buddy while Alessandro was being eaten out. Reaching up to his feet, Banks gave Alessandro a hand upward, supporting him off Chad’s larger frame. 

 

Chad rubbed his sensitive tits where Alessandro had knee’d them before sitting upright on the floor. Swiping his hand downward onto his small gut, he could feel the sticky fluid of cum all over. Banks apologized but Chad didn’t care, he was glad his son was feeling comfortable with him enough to help him tag team a guy orally. Guess Chad could mark this down as a new form of father son bonding eh?

 

“Alright boys, get yourselves cleaned up real quick. We still got a game to finish. Don’t think we are done yet either, your dad has still yet to cum. You two are going to help me out later.”, Chad grinned ear to ear, standing upright and leaving the dining room in search of a rag to wipe himself down with. Alessandro and Banks could hear the larger man’s cussing following the thuds made throughout the house as Chad was hitting his head on door frames. 

 

“Fuck that was hot man, your dad eats ass like a pro! You should let him try his skills on you next.”, Alessandro wiggled an eyebrow at Banks, then proceeded to give him a playful shove. 

 

Banks rolled his eyes and chuckled, “Yeah yeah maybe later. It did look like you were having a nice time though, he had you squirming.”

 

“You had me squirming just as much with that talented mouth and throat of yours bro. I had to try my best to not cum almost instantly when you crept over to suck me off. I’ll return the favor later, I promise,” Alessandro grinned. 

 

Chad returned with a rag, making sure to duck as he re-entered the dining room. Both boys finished up their small talk, waiting their turn to use the rag that Chad had brought over from the linen closet. Chad used his fingers first to swipe up a bit of Banks’ cum that was on his stomach to give it a taste before drying himself off. He proceeded to hand off the rag to Banks and then Alessandro so they could wipe themselves off. Musk continued to permeate through the air, wafting between all the men's noses. It was a comforting smell to them all. Thank god no one else was going to be coming to the house. They’d need to spray some air freshener around the house to mask the smell alone. That would be just step one of that scenario, step two would be hiding their augmented bodies, especially Chad’s. 

 

“Let’s get to it men, no more distractions..for now.”, Chad spoke with a hint of seduction in his voice, admiring the forms of the two men at the table. “Banks son you’re up next!”

 

“On it pops.”, Banks sought out the prism on the table, which had moved from its original place quite a bit due to the aftermath of the most recent events. Grabbing it between two fingers, he flicked it back into the board to make sure it would stay safe there and not get lost. Seeing the number, he moved his trailblazer across the passage of multi-colored squares. Anchoring his trailblazer down, he landed on another green square. Just at the sight of landing on another green square, Banks could swear he felt his balls gurgle. “The Aeon of Spermiah, Shooteric, grants you a boon with a value of 7.” Why were all the values recently increasing Banks thought.

 

Just as he once felt before, the gurgling of his enlarged sac continued, he felt each of his balls jump and twitch in their respective sac. One way to describe the feeling was that feeling you get when you first take a sip of cola and the bubbles hit your tongue, that’s what Banks was feeling, but within his balls. Watching Banks’ face, the other two men watched in anticipation at what was happening to him. Spreading out across the dining room chair, Banks had to widen his legs for his balls. Bit by bit, they each expanded outward on the seat, taking up more space. Banks had to hold in his gasp as his balls continued to grow and grow until they almost nearly reached the sides of the seat. For that matter, not only were they almost going to fall off the seat, they rose above his thighs in height as well. Easily, each ball was the size of a ten pound medicine ball you’d find in the gym. 

 

In shock and in fear, Banks reached down with one hand to try and pick up one of the orbs. Solid like a rock, they had to wear at least five pounds each. Not only was the heft impressive, but the audible sloshing could be heard by all at the table. This Aeon was no joke, Banks had developed an entire cum factory in those babies. Upon his first augmentation with this Aeon, Banks was put off, but this time around, he kind of liked how big his balls had grown. Posing itself on top of the giant orbs was his average sized cock, which was being dwarfed pretty damn hard. 

 

Alessandro whistled at his buddy, giving him the sign of approval that those big orbs of his were sexy and definitely hot. Chad gave Banks that fatherly nod that was given to him throughout his life whenever he achieved or won something. Banks blushed at the attention his step-dad was giving him. Perhaps Chad was proud that his son had a giant pair of bull balls? Or just seeing that his son was growing up into a young stud. Whatever the reason, Banks was coming around to this newfound attention. 

 

“My turn my turn!”, Alessandro greedily reached for the dice, enjoying this game the most, it only made sense for him to want to see what he was going to receive next as a boon. Lightly rolling the prism, it didn’t take long for the number to be rolled. Alessandro moved his trailblazer across the board onto his new spot, it was pink. “Not exactly the color I was hoping for exactly, but I guess we’ll just have to see. The Aeon of the Impromptu, Randromeda, grants you a mystery bonn! Enjoy!” 

 

Last time the Aeon of the Impromptu was drawn, Chad had grown a pair of massive muscle tits. Would Alessandro receive the same treatment? Looking down at his chest, he waited to see if the same thing was going to happen. Seconds passed before he felt a change down below. Not in his chest, but down at his feet. Hearing light cracks and stretching, Alessandro looked down at his barren feet. Slowly but noticeably, they were growing. His feet were growing. Scooting his chair back and standing up, he watched as his enlarged feet continued to stretch across the floor. Chad and Banks had rearranged their position to get a good view of the change. 

 

Just as it once started, it had finally finished. Originally, Alessandro was only a size ten in the men’s shoe department. Clearly, he was no longer sporting a size ten. Wiggling his toes, he made sure to count that all ten toes were still there, afraid that the game was going to magically make some disappear. The good news was, he kept all his toes thankfully, just that his feet had grown in size. Alessandro let out a relieved sigh. 

 

“Let’s see those puppies boy!”, Chad boomed. Alessandro obliged by sticking his right foot onto the table. Banks came over and stuck his foot next to Alessandro’s, clearly seeing the size difference. Banks was a size twelve in the shoe department, he wouldn’t be able to lend Alessandro any of his shoes if he wanted to. Chad approached the boys with the tape measurer, already on call. 

 

“Doing the math, looks like you got some large size seventeen feet boy! You’re gonna need to go to the big and tall store now haha! Or you can just custom order. I’m going to have to custom order as well probably.”, Chad laughed. 

 

Alessandro placed his foot back onto the ground, trying to get used to the new size. He almost had to learn to readjust his balance now that he had larger soles and heels. Not a terrible change, but it could be pretty hot. He’d given Banks a footjob before only once, but that was back when he was a size ten. It wouldn’t hurt to try that again sometime now. 

 

After settling back into his chair, Chad reached over Alessandro to grab the prism. This time, he made sure to hold his tit that was near Alessandro’s face away from him, so he wouldn’t accidentally smack him again. Once the prism was settled in his own grasp, Chad tossed it into the box watching the metal shimmer in the dining room light. An average size roll, not too bad! This was definitely an improvement compared to last time. Moving his trailblazer, he landed on a familiar color space. This one seemed to be quite popular, indigo. Finally his turn with the indigo spacing, Chad reached for the indigo stack, “The Aeon of Posterior, Gluteha, grants you a boon of 15! It’s your lucky day, this is a x2 card!” 

 

An x2 card? Since when were there x2 cards? Banks spoke up, “Tmes two cards? Does that mean you get double the value?”, Banks glanced over at the card, taking it from his father to read to satiate his curiosity. Chad just shrugged. 

 

Feeling a warmth center around his glutes, Chad began to sweat. His ass was starting to feel like it was on fire. It was beginning to feel like he was sitting next to a campfire, but the heat was just being centered on his ass. “Hey boys, did your ass feel hot when it grew?”, Chad asked.

 

“No, mine felt a little warm and tingly, but not hot. Why?”, Alessandro asked. He looked over at Banks and Banks said the same thing. 

 

“My ass just feels so hot all of a sudden I don’t know why!”, Chad groaned, standing up and placing his hands on the table. He felt each of his cheeks beginning to quiver, as if they were beginning to rumble. An earthquake rippling through his glutes, he felt his ass beginning to rumble with power. Something was not right. If he had originally had such a high roll, what was that going to do to him now that it was twice that value?

 

Unlike all the other changes that the men had undergone which were gradual, this one was not. With a loud boom that could be heard through the neighborhood, Chad’s ass blew up in size. Not just a little nice or above average in size, all that heat and rumbling was his ass getting ready to explode! Almost instantaneously, his already large bubble butt on his seven foot frame quadrupled in size and mass! He let out a loud gasp and continued to pant as his cheeks grew and skin stretched. Chad looked like a morph came to life. Each of his monstrous cheeks had grown to the size of that giant red ball you would see outside of a Target! 

 

Almost immediately, Chad was in a squat position, trying to get used to so much more weight and mass behind him. His built muscular thighs wobbled at the sudden weight, causing him to tumble backward onto the dining room chair. A giant crash shook the house, causing the bookcase in the room to rumble causing a few books to fall. Chad had fallen backwards onto his giant cheeks, sitting up so tall on his cheeks was still equal in height to the other boys on their chairs. That wasn’t all, legs of the dining room chair had completely broke off and shot across the room as Chad had landed on what remained to be the dining room chair. The monstrous ass had completely crushed the poor dining room chair. Legs splayed outward, Chad was still panting after having undergone such a growth. 

 

Reaching backward, his hands felt out giant, each of his hairy cheeks were, how soft and supple his skin felt. His once post-football build body was no longer. Instead, his body was becoming quite voluptuous indeed. His giant ass crack centered on the decimated chair. Chad’s giant bubbled cheeks were throbbing and felt slightly bruised upon impact. His skin remains  sensitive from the stretching. 

 

Alessandro and Banks quickly rushed over to check the damages. Thankfully, the only casualty would be the poor dining room chair. Reaching outward, each of the younger men leant Chad an arm to help pull himself up with. Using his big built thighs, Chad managed to get a good grip by using the boys as support. Planting his heels back onto the floor, Chad balanced himself with his hands on the table. Much like his tits that were bouncing about, his monster bubble butt was swaying back and forth. He noticed that his thighs had grown thicker and more muscular alongside his ass. He guessed it was because his legs needed to grow to handle what was coming next unto his body. 

 

Catching his breath, Chad leaned forward on his muscle tits which laid out on the dining room table, nipples pointing toward the board game. “That was definitely something I was not expecting.”

[Ro20316]

LMAO i love this, The comedy tones of it i dunno if they are intended but i love this.

[ThornedRose]

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Chapter 5:

Behold, in front of the two younger men, the sight before them could be described as pure eroticism. A seven foot tall dilf stood squatting, giant muscle tits resting on the dining room table, creaking under their weight. Nipples pushing forward and up, hard from the giant growth spurt the man that possessed them had undergone. Behind his vascular tits, his frame continued to bulge and expand outward as two giant cheeks bubbled and swayed in constant motion, ceasing any rest.

Each giant cheek was dusted with black hair, round and squishy, yet retained a firmness to them. Chad’s backside gave him a wicked curvature that could not be attained naturally by any means, no one would believe that his body was the real deal. Thick tree root thighs pushed against each other as the once relatively fit man had filled out into a voluptuous state. Currently panting, tongue out of his mouth and sweat dripping down his face, was the shell of a man that had once ruled the household. Resting before the two young men was a giant, a giant with wicked proportions and a giant that seemed to be in heat.

Still resting his upper body onto the table, Chad finally caught a moment to catch his breath, “I’ve never felt anything like that, I’m still kind of dizzy.”, the older man twisted his head around. As a famous artist once said, if you could see it from the front, you could see it from the back. Chad gawked at the massive mounds that had inflated and attached themselves onto his lower body. An entire new wardrobe would be needed to accommodate the giant heft attached to his backside. Custom made apparel, not just the items you would find in a traditional big and tall store. Remaining in a squatting stance, the man shifted his weight upward, and stumbled slightly.

Banks’ quickly rushed back over to his step-father, ready to assist in helping the older man not lose his footing. Hastily, Banks ran over to his father, trying to react in time to help the man. Doing his best to hold his arms out around the much larger man’s waist to stabilize his core, Chad yelped as he felt light pressure on his freshly sensitive backside. It was, however, too late. The sensations caused Chad’s knees to buckle once again. Banks, who was caught in the crossfire, had no time to react. There was no time to twist his body out of the way from his father’s sudden shifting weight.

Following the kerfuffle was another loud crash, one that mimicked the noise that happened a mere five minutes ago. This time, a muffled scream could barely be heard. Chad, was sitting back down onto the floor, legs splayed back out. However, this time, he noticed another pair of legs splayed out to the side of him. His massive rump felt so hot, he adjusted his seat and swore he could hear the sounds of someone yelling? He tried to pick his body weight back up, but was still having trouble. He needed to get used to this new size. One thing was for certain, this time the floor felt harder than last time.

Alessandro looked down in horror at the scene. Chad, completely unaware as to what had just happened. Where there were just two men a moment ago, now there was one and a half. We mean half as in you could barely see the second man, as he was being squashed by the gigantic melons of the older man. Banks’ legs were splayed out next to his fathers, his torso completely engulfed by the mass of Chad’s ass. Banks’ face was submerged into the giant lifeboat of an ass. When landing on the floor, Chad had accidentally landed onto his step-son, Banks. Not just that, but his ass had landed smack dab onto Banks’ face, completely engulfing him. Stuck beneath the giant, Banks could not move under the large amount of weight. Only slight noises could be heard.

Meanwhile taking place inside of the giant mounds of flesh, Banks’ face was completely inside of the giant ass crack of his father. Banks’ had little time to even comprehend what was happening before he found his face inside of the hot fleshy prison. The man couldn’t even get any words out, only little yelps and screams realizing where his face was trapped. His voice echoed throughout the giant mounds of flesh. It was a tight and hot prison, his face facing upward. He could see his giant step-dad’s pulsing hole. Like the rest of the man, it had grown in size too. It was the size of a large donut, the hole puckering. Like a massage, Banks could feel his face being squeezed as his stepfather adjusted his seat. Banks couldn’t move his arms to even hit the big oaf! Did he not realize he was currently suffocating his son with his freakishly huge ass!

Wanting to escape, Banks’ quickly weighed each of his options. His body felt nearly paralyzed under the heavy man. Thank god Banks had pulled a boon to increase his muscle size or else he would have felt completely crushed right now. Watching the giant donut hole pucker, Banks knew what he had to do. If that big oaf wanted to use Banks as a seat, he was gonna pay. He was going to get the giant oaf off of him some way or another!

Banks’ lifted his neck up as high as he could within the prison, bringing his face closer to the giant hole. Reaching his tongue out, he began to flick it lightly against it, teasing it. Banks’ felt his face squeeze tighter as he felt his step-dad move around a bit. He could hear the older man let out a yelp. Banks’ thought he could hear talking but he couldn’t really hear with his face inside of an ass now could he? He never thought the phrase get your head out of your ass had any merit until now.

Deciding to ramp up the heat, Banks aggressively began to lick the giant pucker, moving side to side like a windshield wiper, then darting his tongue at the center of the hole. In waves, the giant hole puckered and throbbed, opening and closing. Attempting to move a little closer, Banks planted his lips against the giant hole, making out with it like it was another pair of lips. Chad had begun thrashing about, grinding his giant ass downward and side to side in different motions. Reaching out, he placed his hands on his giant tits and began to stroke his large nipples, moaning in pleasure.

Alessandro was behind the giant man who was grinding his hips. While Chad was too busy feeling himself, Alessandro was trying his best to help Banks out. With all his might, Alessandro used his muscles to try to lift the giant cheeks up, which failed. Attempting to push Chad up from the hips and onto his feet, Alessandro was still met with resistance. Chad was of no help as his rampant moaning sounded like a bitch in heat.

Banks, although cramped, was starting to get into his situation. Continuing to make out with the big hole, Banks could feel part of him getting hard, at least that’s what he thought. Hopefully it wasn’t loss of feeling due to blood loss circulation under the crushing weight of his step-dad. Pulsing and vibrating, the giant hole continued to twitch and throb as Banks worked it with his masterful tongue and lips. Chad’s cheeks continued to vibrate vigorously as he felt his hole continued to be poked, licked, prodded, and violated. Still not putting two and two together, Chad had no idea that Banks was the one making him feel this ecstasy. Chad didn’t realize how good it felt to have your hole played with. He was missing out!

Going in for the final blow, Banks decided to bite down on the giant donut hole-shaped ring. Letting out a giant gasp that even Banks could hear within the fleshy prison, Chad bit his lip, his prick hard as a rock, bobbing up and down as he unknowingly continued to ride his step-sons face. At a loss for words, Alessandro felt helpless, and also slightly jealous. His best buddy could be near death, suffocating from that gigantic hot ass of his crush. That should have been Alessandro! Not Banks! Taking in a deep breath, Alessandro exhaled looking at the game board. If he couldn’t get Chad to move off of Banks, maybe he could get Banks to move out of Chad. But how would he manage to do that? Sure, Alessandro could hope he received an augment for himself that could assist with the situation, but it was not even his turn yet. Could you perhaps play for another trailblazer?

Looking down, he noticed that Banks’ near lifeless left arm was sticking out from beneath the giant. A sudden lightbulb went off in Alessandro’s head. Not even realizing that Alessandro was moving the game board from in front of him, Chad was lost in the thralls of pleasure he was under. Alessandro studied the board, realizing that the men were halfway through it. When did that happen? Near the end, Alessandro realized that some of the square spaces had a line across them diagonally, sharing two colors. The closest one to that point? Banks. Grabbing the prism from the box, Alessandro rushed back to Banks’ arm. Putting the prism into Banks’ hand, he balled the hand into a fist, shook it a few times, and opened it up. It was the saddest roll Alessandro had ever seen, but hopefully it would do the job. With a light little kerplunk, the prism landed and barely moved. Landing on the box that was placed beneath Banks’ hand, the number was rolled.

Ushering himself back to the table, Alessandro moved the trailblazer that belonged to Banks across the board. The trailblazer that had belonged to Banks was the first one to reach one of the split squares, albeit barely. It was the first split square out of all the split squares, but Alessandro beamed seeing the colors. Split in the space were two squares, one the color of red and the other the color of yellow. This was exactly what Banks needed! Grabbing one of each card, Alessandro read the card aloud, as best as he could over Chad’s growing grunts. At this point, Chad was pumping his giant nipples ferociously. Alessandro could have sworn they looked even puffier and more swollen due to the insistent pumping.

Reading out loud, Alessandro spoke, voice still softer than Chad’s, “The Aeon of Mus-Trophy, Massus grants you a boon of 15! The Aeon of Gigantism, Giantilli, grants you a boon of 10!”Alessandro yelled. He had hoped that the Aeon’s of the game were able to grant the boons even though he had technically just rolled for his friend. Grimacing at the still body underneath the behemoth that was constantly rocking his hips back and forth, Alessandro noticed a change begin. The left arm that was being crushed by Chad slowly began to twitch, and inflated with muscle. Veins slowly began to rise to the surface of the growing arm, bicep flexing involuntarily as they began to grow.

Both legs under Chad began to reel out and lengthen, thighs thickening and becoming more and more cut as they swelled up. Chad began to rise in height ever slowly as his “chair” began to widen and lengthen out, as if it were being inflated with air and stretched like taffy. Banks was too busy making out and teasing the giant puckering hole to even realize what was happening to his body. He felt his face grow closer to the hole until it was completely touching it. His face was smashed against it. Attempting to move, Banks realized his arm had feeling again. Tapping the ground until he felt his palms flatten, he began to push up and down, attempting to wriggle himself free. When that wasn’t working, he gravitated his larger hands onto the giant cheeks of his step-dad. Using all his might, Banks could feel himself pushing the giant melons away from him ever so slowly. Sweat began to drip down his face like a lubricant while inside of his father’s cheeks. Banks swore he could feel himself getting the biggest pump of his life trying to lift his father up and off of him.

Alessandro, ready to help, began to push on the giant cheeks, assisting Banks in lifting his step-father off of him. With every rep the two younger men were doing to lift Chad off of Banks, Alessandro watched as Banks’ arms and legs grew more vascular in muscle. The legs that belonged to Banks had stretched out enough to be closer to Chad’s legs. Chad, who was still dripping pre-cum and squeezing his tits, could feel pressure from underneath. Finally with his head clearing from the fog of pleasure, he turned his neck to see Alessandro trying to lift up his gargantuan cheeks. Another pair of muscular arms were also trying to push his cheeks which Chad took note of, finally putting two and two together.

Letting out a loud gasp, Chad finally realized the situation, “Oh my god! Banks son are you okay!?”Chad had nearly yelled, using all his leg muscles to pull himself off the floor in a frantic rush. With such a sudden flurry, Alessandro jumped back making sure not to get knocked out by the man’s large twin weapons. Finally back onto his feet, Chad was standing, giant butt swooshing and jutting outward. Banks was finally back on his legs, but his back was curved as his face was still stuck inside of the giant ass. Flexing his giant cheeks to the best of his ability, Chad tried to loosen himself to give the younger man freedom. A giant breath of air could be heard, inhaling as much oxygen as possible.

Banks was finally free from the fleshy prison. A moment ago, he looked like a large ostrich with his head buried into a hole in the ground. Finally emerged, Banks continued to suck up as much air as small round pink video game characters. Banks was panting, sucking in as much fresh air as possible through his nose. He had clearly changed. Judging from Alessandro’s perspective, Alessandro could see that Banks had risen to a tall 6 '5. Muscles bulging off the young man’s body. Pecs bulge from his chest, topped with downward nipples. Nowhere near as big as his father though, but Banks had incredibly respectable muscles. His back was wide and deeply defined, abs cobbled onto his stomach, a quick count counted eight. A sharp v-line pointed downward to Banks’ crotch and the thick biceps and triceps were covered in sexy veins.

Alessandro couldn’t believe how big his friend had gotten, he was a stud! A sexy and tall stud! No longer a swimmer, but now definitely a bodybuilder. If Banks were to sign up for a bodybuilding competition, chances are, he would win, if not, come incredibly close to winning! Continuing to take a few moments to catch his breath, Chad turned around to his son who he nearly asphyxiated.

“Son, I had no idea you were down there! Your daddy didn’t mean to try to suffocate you! Are you okay? I didn’t mean to crush you-”, Chad’s words were halted as he felt a strong grip reach for his body. Bending downward to his son, Banks’ large and stronger hands reached onto his father. Both hands grab one of the long nipples, pulling each one downward. Chad’s chest was being pulled down by the nips!

An angry scowl covered Banks’ face, his eyes narrowed and eyebrows slanted. Banks stared up at his father, tightening his grip, squeezing the nipples harder, “You continued to ride my face like I was a vibrator, and that’s all you have to say?!”, Banks dug his nails into the flesh. Chad’s entire body began to convulse in both pain and pleasure, barely able to speak. Banks continued, “I need more than an apology dad! I’m going to fuck these giants tits you like so much!”

Using his newfound strength, albeit still slightly shorter but now more formidable, Banks pushed his father down onto the floor. Chad’s eyes darted across his son’s face, he had never seen his son look so primal, so ravenous. Heavily, Banks sat his entire body weight onto his step-dad’s stomach. His average size cock had been dripping cum this entire time, his balls ready to bust! In a growl, Banks spoke to Alessandro, “Alessandro, I want to see you roll as I fuck my father’s tits. Don’t make me teach you a lesson next.”

Alessandro had only seen this expression from Banks a couple times. Once when he lost badly in a game and was being blamed by the entire team, and another when a guy had rejected him. In order to help him out, Alessandro felt the wrath of what an angry hate fuck is like coming from Banks. Alessandro did what he was told, not wanting to be on the receiving end of Banks’ wrath. The last time he had undergone that, Alessandro couldn’t walk for at least three days and his ass remained tomato red from the harsh spankings Banks gave out. Chad was in for a world of trouble.

“Keep your hands off your body old man! Don’t even think about pleasuring yourself. It’s my turn to use this giant body of yours for my own pleasure”, Banks held down his dad’s arms above his head. Chad watched his son, slightly scared, but also aroused. Banks angled his cock onto Chad’s chest, pressing his cock against the already hard nipples. Each nipple was so big, he could feel them slightly enter his cock slit. Banks shuddered as feeling the thick nubs enter his slit. Both men let out a moan in unison.

Alessandro, watching the erotic display, couldn’t help but give his hard eight inch cock a few strokes here and there as he finally made time for himself to roll the prism. Already knowing the routine, he moved his trailblazer gallantly across the board. He was nearing the end, similar to Banks. Although, Banks was in the final stretch by reaching the split spaces. Alessandro was at the cusp, landing on the square right before the split spaced ones. Seeing the colored space, which was green, Alessandro grabbed the card. “The Aeon of Spermiah, Shooteric, grants you a boon of 8.”

Just as he finished reading the card, Alessandro could feel his already hefty sac grow more taut as the two balls within them grew and expanded. First approaching the size of goose eggs then a baseball, they continued to expand until they reached the size of a small cantaloupe. They had definitely grown larger than the pair that Banks was wearing. Even standing, he could feel the pendulous balls swing left to right under his hard cock. It felt weird feeling something so heavy dangle and remain attached to his body. Reaching down to feel the weight of them, he needed both hands to carry just one. Alessandro could smother someone with these things.

Continuing the assault on Chad’s tits, Banks had moved from fucking his step-fathers nipples to fucking the cleavage that the giant tits had created. Both tits bobbed up and down as Banks continued to move his palms across them, creating circular motions. Heaving up and down, the tits sagged from side to side and reached near Chad’s chin whenever Banks rotated them upward. Furiously pounding his cock between the tits, Chad would squeeze his tits together by flexing them in intervals. Banks loved the tightness his father was creating for his cock each time he thrust his hips. Pec-fucking was definitely being added to list of Banks’ kinks after this. Alessandro continued to watch the show, pumping his cock with one hand and fondling his enlarged sac with his other hand.

Eyes continuing to pierce his father’s gaze, Chad continued to maintain eye contact with his son. Chad continued to moan and squeak like a bitch in heat while his son continued to fuck his giant muscle breasts. Chad wanted to move his hands and feel himself up so badly. Chad’s ten inch cock was in need of cumming, he might just cum from having his nipples played with alone. Banks grabbed his fathers cheeks as he continued to pec-fuck him, “Who’s the one in charge of your slutty body?”

“You are, son.”, Chad squeaked out.

“I couldn’t hear you. Speak up bitch.”, Banks yelled.

“YOU ARE SON! I LOVE WHEN YOU PLAY WITH DADDIES TITS!”, Chad’s voice boomed.

“That’s what I thought you slut. Take my load!”, Banks grunted and huffed as he gave his cock a final few thrusts, painting his hot white seed across his step-dad’s tits. With the new boons, Banks had found he had become quite the extra shooter. Some of his cum spurts shot right onto his dad’s cheeks and nose, even one on his mouth. Chad licked his lips, taking in his son’s seed. It tasted sweet.

Giving his father’s tits a final grope, the increased testosterone in Banks’ body had simmered down. All that growth had not only gone straight to his body, but straight to his head and his cock. He was still horny even after abusing the hell out of his father’s tits. Exhaling, Banks’ swiped his thumb across his father’s face, wiping the cum off, before gently caressing his cheek. “Sorry about that pops, I don’t know what came over me. But, I’m not going to apologize for it. You owe me an apology and I’d be wanting to fuck these massive tits you’ve been flaunting about.”

Chad chuckled, seeing the son he knew and loved finally return back to the surface, reaching own hand onto his sons, “I know boy, and again, I’m sorry. It’s only fair you got to use your old man in any way you wanted. Besides, I kind of enjoyed it. You seemed to have enjoyed it too.”

The two large men helped each other up, feeling up each other’s bodies. Taking measurements with the tape measurer, Alessandro was almost right. Banks was now 6’ 6, not 6’ 5. Still thought he was a muscle monster! Alessandro couldn’t wait until he got the chance to explore Banks’ upgraded body.

Alessandro and Banks helped lug a giant beanbag chair up from the basement that Chad had kept in his man-cave for whenever he invited some of his buddies over from the office. It had seemed to have done the job. No way was Chad going to risk putting all his weight onto another dining room chair, those bastards were expensive! Taking his seat once again at the head of the table, Chad’s beanbag, though lower to the ground, did virtually nothing when affecting his height. He could still view the two younger men at the table with ease, along with the game board.

At long last, the three men were finally situated, all have been satisfied in some way or another, except for Alessandro who’s cock had been leaking cum consistently since he watched the father son duo have the most erotic pec-fucking he’d ever seen in his life. Regardless of that, the three had simmered down to a degree that they could finally finish this round of the board game. Time had been flying, Alessandro checked his phone to see that it was midnight. His parents assumed he was just staying over for the weekend thankfully. He wouldn’t know how to explain the changes to his genitals, that being the most transparent, to his parents if they saw his bulge.

Chad, being last as always, was ready to take the prism and roll for his turn, thus ending this round. Skidding across the floor of the box, the prism spun around like a ballerina, gracefully, before landing on its side displaying the rolled number. Shuffling forward a bit in the bean bag, Chad moved his trailblazer. He remained the furthest behind amongst the three on the board. Whereas Banks and Alessandro were already in the final stretch, Chad was nearing the halfway point finally. Humming as he moved his trailblazer, he stopped and landed on pink once again.

As per usual, Chad reached for his pretty pink card, ready to see what the Aeon was ready to grant him. “The Aeon of Impromptu, Randomreda, grants you a mystery boon! Enjoy!”, Chad read aloud, feeling his voice get a little scratchy when trying to finish the sentence. His throat felt itchy. Chad reached for the outside of his throat and began to scratch it, feeling a bulge pressed against his hand. Chad’s adam’s apple was pushing against his hand, and was growing more prominent. The motion made Alessandro and Banks think Chad was reenacting the scene from the Little Mermaid when Ursula had taken away Ariel’s voice.

Unlike the movie, that was not actually the case. Chad could feel his vocal cords vibrate and lengthen, a feeling he had never been familiar with. Now, Chad had a decently deep voice that your typical man would have, but upon opening up his lips to speak, “Damn my throat feels odd.”, Chad stopped. That was not his voice. His voice was not the voice that had escaped his lips mere seconds ago. That voice was as deep as baritone, sounding as sweet and slick like honey. It reverberated throughout the dining room. Both younger men felt an automatic jolt to their cocks. That voice was deep and sexy. So much so, just that short phrase was enough to make their cock feel sensitive.

“Haha, woah now! I can get used to this. How do you two like my new voice eh?”, Chad smirked, enjoying hearing himself talk. His voice lathered the air like smooth butter. It was enchanting and charming, so deep, it didn’t really seem to match his appearance. Tingles were being sent to both the ears of Alessandro and Banks. It was as if they were listening to ASMR, but not quite. Chad’s voice sent sensations down the men’s bodies, filling them with warmth. They both shuddered and let out a grin. They could get used to this.

[Ro20316]

Banks really thopught Chad was gonna stop being eaten out for the first time?

Ridiculous! Foolish boy! LMAO

i love this

[ThornedRose]

Ready for Chapter 6? Here you are! Please enjoy!

Chapter 6:

Continuing to test out his altered voice, Chad was enjoying the effects it seemed to be enjoying the effects that it was beginning to have on the younger two guys. No matter what words escaped his lips, both Alessandro and Banks would shudder, pre-cum continuing to drip all over the floor and dining room chairs, thanks to the augmented size of their testicles. 

 

Wanting to practice just how much effect his voice had on the two men, Chad decided to have a little test, “Alessandro, come over here and sit on this daddy’s lap.”

 

“Of course sir!”, Alessandro yipped, quickly pushing his chair back and walking toward the beanbag. Seeing Chad in all his splendor due to his size was a sight to behold. Alessandro wore a goofy grin as he sat down on Chad’s lap. Chad’s monster ten inch cock stood at attention, poking at the smaller man’s plump ass. Giant tits pushing against Alessandro’s back. 

 

“That’s a good boy. You can play with whatever you want on this old man, don’t be shy. Banks certainly weren't.”. Chad let out a feral grin. This was going to be fun. Alessandro upon hearing the magic word, immediately sprung into action. He began to grind his plump ass into the searing hot cock attached to the hunk of a man behind him. Alessandro pushed his head back, trying to fit his head into Chad’s cleavage. Obliging, Chad helped move each tit outward to let Alessandro rest his head between them before squishing his head between them. Alessandro couldn’t hear a word, and he didn’t care. Drool escaped his happy little lips. 

 

“Now Banks, since our little friend here is in his own little world, how about we treat him to something fun later on tonight. Are you down?”, Chad’s lips curled, feeling his voice rise from his chest. 

 

“Of course pops! Anything.”, Banks bit his lips. That velvety smooth tone from his father was a death grip. This was going to be difficult. Even though Chad was much larger than Banks, Banks would not submit without a challenge. Someone needed to teach that cocky old man who was in charge amongst the three. 

 

“Under one condition pops, I get to continue to have my way with you. Then maybe we’ll have a deal”, Banks was continuously panting, Chad’s voice was doing things to his body that he could not explain. 

 

“I guess I can allow you to have some influence over your old man, but let’s not forget to treat Alessandro well. We need to be good hosts after all, wouldn’t you agree?”, Chad kneaded his tits against Alessandro’s head. Alessandro’s eyes were closed, hands gravitating toward the giant nub-like nipples. Using his pointing finger and thumb on his right hand, Alessandro began to pinch the fat nub. Chad cooed. 

 

“Alright son, looks like it is your turn. Time seems to have escaped me so easily. Looks like you are in the running to win this thing easily. Two more rolls and you have this game in the bag. Congratulations.”, Chad smirked.

 

Banks reveled in his soon to be victory amongst the three men. This game night definitely turned into an event for the history books, that is for sure. Banks was glad he found this dinky looking game at that shop, definitely one of his top purchases of his life. Looking down at his larger bicep, he flexed, smiling at his augmented body. Fuck swimming, this is where it was at! He’d be able to pull any person he wanted, maybe more than just one at a time. Reaching for the prism, Banks felt his muscles pump just from the movement. He was still getting used to his muscle size since his fresh augmentation. 

 

With the typical clinking and clanking, the prism spun and danced upon the confines of the box. Landing on its number, Banks pursued the path placed upon his trailblazer. Chad was right, he was incredibly close to being done with the game. He only needed to roll a 2 or higher on his next roll and he’d be done. According to the rules however, everybody needs to cross the finish line. Guess that’s so not everyone playing gets jipped out of augments? Moving his trailblazer across the board, Banks landed on his potentially last space. His split squares he landed on were split with the colors, black and purple. After all this time, this would be the first anyone would be pulling a black card.

 

“Never pulled a black card before. Wonder what it does? I still don’t understand that white card that Alessandro pulled a few rounds ago.”, Banks looked for the untouched stack,

 

“Neither do I”, Alessandro finally spoke, albeit you could hardly tell what he was trying to say. His lips were around Chad’s boners, lips fully spread and tongue occupied while servicing the fat crown of the cock. Hasn't anyone taught him not to speak with his mouth full? Chad was running his fingers through Alessandro’s hair, then massaging his neck as he was giving Chad his blow job. Little whimpers were escaping Alessandro, like he was a little puppy lapping on a bone. 

 

“Let’s see, here we go at long last. The Aeon of Ascendancy, Dominor, gives you a boon with the value of 6. Enjoy!”, Banks could feel something different about himself after reading off the card. Nothing physical like his previous augments, but thoughts began to cloud his mind. Just staring at Alessandro sucking on his dad’s cock he felt the need to tell the little man to suck his father off harder like the little cum slut he was. Looking at his father, he wanted to tell his father to stop groping those fat tits, only Banks was allowed to play with them or give his father permission to play with himself. 

 

Banks scoffed, wondering where those thoughts had suddenly come from. He couldn’t help but think of the things he wanted to tell the other two men. Both of them doing lewd things in front of him, without his permission? That was his fucking father and his little friend. Both men needed to learn their place in this house. Rules would need to be made, but right now, Banks had a game to finish. He would show them who is the dominant one. One way or another, they’ll know soon enough. Not to mention, he felt his balls seize up and down. Fuck he felt super horny even though he just had his way with his father not too long ago. That damn purple card was messing with his libido. 

 

“So what did that do son?”, Chad asked, tapping his hand onto Alessandro’s shoulder to gently alert him that it was his turn. 

 

“Oh, you’ll see soon enough old man.”, Banks spoke with a little too much enthusiasm, a wolfish grin spreading across his lips. 

 

Chad and Alessandro felt something was slightly off with Banks’ mannerisms but decided to write it off for the time being, nothing dangerous seemed to have happened. Still, Chad knew something was different about him. His tone was not that of his usual son. The words that left Banks’ lips felt more primal to Chad, more dominant and challenging. This was going to be fun. Chad’s new voice had the lacing of charm, he wouldn’t let his son try to dominate him completely. This was Chad’s house, he helped raise that boy. Chad is his daddy. 

 

Alessandro, completely ignoring the battle between the two larger men, felt slightly drowsy after lapping up a hefty amount of Chad’s cum. While the two men were basically having a staring contest, both eyes crackling at each other with their own feral grins, Alessandro rubbed his stomach. He forgot it was a bit bigger than it used to be due to the augment. Giving it a few more rubs, he thought it felt kind of nice. Especially since he had some of Chad’s cum inside of him. He felt warm and fuzzy, loving the older man’s embrace. It was Alessandro’s turn now. He had approached the split spaces as well, but still behind Banks. 

 

With less enthusiasm compared to Banks, Alessandro rolled the prism. Whereas it had much force thrown into it from Banks, like Alessandro’s fatigue, the prism rolled about with half effort. It was already approaching the early hours of 3 AM at this point. Both Chad and Banks had seemed unaffected by the time, but it was getting to Alessandro. He was used to going to bed earlier between him and Banks. Seeing that the prism had finished its roll, Alessandro followed behind Banks. His split squares were the colors of blue and white. 

 

Alessandro felt his stomach grumble at the news of hearing that blue card once again. The first time he was worried about what happened to his gut, but now he didn’t really care about its growth. Alessandro didn’t want to get too big, but having some heft wasn’t such a bad thing. Grabbing the blue card first, he read it out loud, welcoming the soon to be augment onto his body, “The Aeon of the Distendent, Guzzlit, grants you a boon of the value of 4.”

 

Feeling that familiar bubbling in his stomach, Alessandro let out a loud burp. It felt as if he drank so many cans of soda that the extra carbonation was inflating his stomach out further. His growing gut wasn’t flabby by any means, it was sort of firm and growing out to be quite spherical. Each time he felt a small growth spurt to his stomach, Alessandro let out a belch. He couldn’t control himself. 

 

Chad began to rub Alessandro’s inflating stomach, rubbing his palm against the growing round gut in circles, “Is your tummy feeling a little upset cutie? There there, daddy Chad is here for you. Just relax, does this feel good?”. Alessandro let out a nod in agreement, and another belch. Chad’s large hand did feel pretty good against his sensitive growing flesh. Although his hand was quite large, it did nothing to cover the expanding gut. It was now official, Alessandro had a larger gut than Chad did. Taking note of his body, Alessandro realized he had a much more bearish look to him. His chest, shoulders, and biceps were still pretty well-built, but the augments to his stomach increasing his heft and hair growth gave him a sexy little bear cub look.

 

Chad was enjoying the growth happening to the cute little bear cub. So young and adorable, especially with his glassy sleepy eyes. Alessandro’s belches slowly turned into little hiccups as his growth began to slow down and eventually come to a halt. Still remaining in Chad’s lap, the two shared the beanbag. Chad’s hand continued to stroke the grown gut, enjoying how solid and round it felt. It grew so large that it was nearly touching the dining room table in front of them. Chad couldn’t resist but give it a few slaps, enjoying the sound it made. 

 

Alessandro looked down, now unable to see his eight inch cock. His stomach had obscured his view of his cock that he was able to see all his life. Using both his hands, he tried to move his grown gut to try to see his cock and much larger feet, but to no avail, he could not. His stomach had just grown too big. 

 

“I didn’t think I’d love a gut as much as I do right now. You’re even bigger than me, little guy.”, Chad smiled, continuing to worship Alessandro’s freshly grown gut. “Don’t forget, you still need to pull your other card. Daddy’s got you, you won’t lose balance.” 

 

Alessandro reached forward, bumping his gut into the table to reach for the white card. “The Aeon of the Acquiescent, Subserveros, grants you a boon with the value of 3.” lazily read out Alessandro. What a precious sleepy little bear cub. Without even knowing it, Alessandro had turned around and begun to nuzzle himself into Chad’s big tits, his lips on one of the tits nipples and began to suck it in comfort. 

 

“Haha, sleepy little guy isn’t he. We should try to wrap this game up soon Banks. Your friend here is getting tired and I don’t know if he’ll be able to stay up much longer.”, Chad continued to rub Alessandro’s head, gently massaging his shoulders. 

 

“Alright little guy, it’s time for my turn. Go on over to your buddy Banks while I roll okay? Be a good little guy for me.”, Chad gently pulled Alessandro up to his feet. Alessandro walked over to Banks, planting himself onto his lap now. He made eye contact with Banks, awaiting his orders. Banks thought his friend looked like such a cute little stud right now. He leaned in and began to make out with him, feelling their stubble collide. Banks’ hand found its way to Alessandro’s bubble butt, running up and down the sizable crack. It didn’t take long before he began to poke his larger fingers into his hole. Alessandro began to grind back onto his fingers, whimpering. 

 

“Thanks for taking care of that little obedient boy for me, Banks. Let’s see, looks like I should just accept defeat now. No way am I going to be able to catch up to you both, so I should just accept I am getting last place huh. Oh well, I guess I should just continue to have fun with it.”, Chad let out a hearty laugh, enjoying how the game took a turn tonight. Hand engulfing the prism entirely, he snickered out how tiny it looked in the palm of his hand. How hadn’t he noticed that before? Letting go of the prism, he let it swirl around in the box until it landed. 

 

Chad was still on the side of the board that only held single colored squares, not split ones like Alessandro and Banks. He was, however, getting closer to that mark. For once, it was a higher roll, which would have benefited him rounds ago. Nonetheless, he let bygones be bygones. Chad instantly got giddy, he had landed on one of his favorite spaces of the night, orange. Banks was too busy fingering his buddy to even notice. Chad was ready to give these boys a fun surprise, whatever the value may be. 

 

Quickly grabbing one of the orange cards, Chad purposefully read it out loud quietly, “The Aeon of Spongiosum, Priapi, grants you a boon with a value of 7.” How big was that going to make Chad. Granted, everything about Chad was already really big, he thought his ten inch cock was not really cutting it anymore to be honest. Thankfully, that was about to remedy itself in a short amount of time. Unlike last time, his cock was soft when he grew, this time he was hard. Chad shuddered, feeling as if his cock thrust itself forward, but it didn’t move. An inch thrusted itself outward, then another, and then another. Chad felt his cock involuntarily continue to thrust itself out of his body reeling itself outward while continuing to pump itself up with more blood.

 

Chad’s hole began to clamp up as he was enjoying the feeling of his growing cock. Each time he thought it was just about over, another light pump and thrust occurred. Moving his giant tits, he noticed each time it pumped and thrust it would either grow thicker in girth or lengthen itself outward a bit longer. This massive cock was not the puny little ten inches that it used to be, this was definitely over a foot long. The mythical footlong cock that only guys fantasize about in porn or falsely write in their bios. No, Chad had the real deal, and then some. 

 

Chad’s monster dong continued to rise and pump more and more until it was climbing up his small gut and reaching the underside of his monstrous tits, so heavy they were slightly sagging downward, nipples extended. While Banks was kissing and sucking on Alessandro’s neck, Alessandro greedily was taking four fingers up his hole. Chad was in need of filling a hole right now. He felt big, extra big, and extra horny. 

 

Using his newfound strength in his muscular thighs, he lifted himself up onto his feet, heels planted and ass jutted outward into a squat position before rising up to his full height. It seemed this was the way he needed to get up from sitting now that he was so heavy on his bottom half. Walking over to the duo, Chad’s giant monster dong bobbed side to side, feeling sensitive to the cool air as he passed by the other chairs. Both boys were still oblivious until Chad hefted his giant cock onto the top of the chair and it fell smack on Banks’ shoulders.

 

Startled, Banks looked to his shoulder where he felt a crushing weight and noticed the giant sized dong. His balls had grown in size to proportion out the giant cock, but his balls were still nowhere near as large as Banks’, or especially Alessandro’s. “Read it and weep kiddo, who’s still the big man between the two of us?”, Chad smugly chortled. 

 

Banks felt a mix of awe, lust, and jealousy. His father got to have such a monster cock on top of everything else he’s gotten so far from this game? Life isn’t fair. Banks was going to show that cocky old man who was in charge. Banks needed to show him up sometime soon, his time on the board was coming to an end. Chad already whipped out the tape measurer and strung it across his monster cock, he continued to use Banks’ shoulder to hold it up while he smugly counted. 

 

“Well lookie here, your old man is no longer sporting a ten inch cock but now a sixteen inch monster cock! That’s almost three times as big as you, isn't it…boy.”, Chad knew that one was challenging Banks, that was going to piss him off. That little tease was something Chad was waiting to do since his cock grew. 

 

Without hesitation, Alessandro who was still being fingered jumped his mouth onto Chad’s much larger cock. Although much larger than a bit ago, Alessandro managed to envelope his talented mouth of the grown cock. Chad wasn’t ready for the sensations that such a large cock would have over him. I guess the bigger the cock the more sensitive it gets. 

 

“Alright alright go show off that dick of yours elsewhere old man. Now it’s my turn. Let me finish this game once and for all.”, Banks rolled his eyes. Fucking cocky old man thinks he gets to be the one who talks down to him? Banks’ could feel his six inch cock throb, he needed to dominate that old man. 

 

Angrily, Banks reached for the prism and hoped he would at least get a two to finish the game. Perhaps there was a prize for whomever finished first? Not much luck was needed, as Banks had rolled a four, the largest number you could roll on the prism. Banks moved his trailblazer past the final split squares and onto the ending platform. He had won! Sweet victory ran through his veins. He loved the taste of winning. At the end there were a pile of cards, each backed with the logo of the game that they were playing. Wiggling his eyebrows, he reached forth for his prize.

 

Banks read the card silently to himself, “This is an Aeon Booster card! Upon finishing the game, you may select any Aeon to boost any of your stats. Just think about it, and it will happen. You only get one chance. When ready to activate, start your wish off with "Mighty Aeons bless this trailblazer with the blessing of…”, oh this is exactly what Banks needed. He was going to wait until this round was over. 

 

With only two players left on the board, it was now a race to the finish line! Alessandro and Chad’s trailblazers remain, aiming to come into second place, leaving the final player dead last. Alessandro at this point had woken up a little bit, thankfully after resting on Chad and Banks, he was feeling slightly more alert compared to earlier. The early hours of the morning were evident, as the sun kissed through the blinds of the dining room. Still relatively dark, the game should have been over ages ago had it not been for the group of men stopping on multiple occasions to please themselves. 

 

Alessandro only had a bit more to go on the board, so he grabbed the prism and gave it a nice sturdy roll in the box. Gliding across, the prism started to slightly reflect itself against the sun. Finally landing on its side, Alessandro took his trailblazer and steamed ahead. Judging from his position, he’d only need one or two more rolls until he landed beside Banks. Where did the time go? Realizing where his trailblazer landed, he took note the split squares were red and brown. An interesting color combo indeed. 

 

Grabbing the brown card first, Alessandro read, “The Aeon of Trichology, Harrisford grants you a boon with the value of 3. Not too big then.” Alessandro waited for his augmentation to occur. His scratchy stubble grew scratchier and he felt the hair on his head begin to lengthen a slight bit. He’d definitely need a haircut soon. The wiry hairs on his chest and arms darkened as more hair began to spiral and curl, creating a sexy bush. Speaking of bushes, his pits began to tuft up quite a bit, even with his arms closed. 

 

Now reaching forward for his next card, his first red card was now within his possession. “The Aeon of Mus-Trophy, Massus, grants you a boon with a value of 5.”, and just like that, Alessandro’s tribe was solidified. Whereas the muscle group on Banks’ body has grown more defined and shredded with added bulk, Alessandro’s was a bit different. His big ball gut remained the same, if anything remained sturdier. The muscle groups that grew the most on Alessandro’s body were his chest, arms, triceps, and shoulders. If there was any doubt of Alessandro being a bear, they’d be dispelled immediately. His stubble turned into a nice thick beard. Nothing too wild or long, but still relatively tame. 

 

Alessandro rubbed his stubble against Banks neck, cooing for attention once again from the larger man. Banks tried to ignore him, but eventually gave in. Banks rubbed Alessandro’s face, giving his cheeks a little slap, feeling the thickened beard before grabbing his hefty cheeks again. Alessandro’s ass had grown a fine amount of hair in his latest augmentation. Banks couldn’t lie, he enjoyed the new growth of hair on Alessandro’s ass. It felt soft, it’d be fun to grip next time he fucked his brains out. 

 

“Daddy’s turn boys, let’s see, what else could I possibly get to make me even bigger? What do you think Banks?”, Chad glanced over at his son who was clearly annoyed by his own teasing, Chad was loving it. 

 

Wanting to get even bigger, Chad was living off the adrenaline of his last roll. He on purpose kept letting it hit different things on the way over to his bean bag. Knocking over and pushing a few card stacks on “accident”, pre-cum stringing itself all over the table. Chad tried to play it off as an accident, but he was loving his new size. Everything about him was so big. He needed to know what the next boon was going to give him.

“Lookie here, another pink space. Looks like this pink space loves me! Let’s see, hello my old friend. The Aeon of the Improptu, Randromeda, grants you a random boon. Enjoy!”, once again, for the third time, Chad was going to experience an unknown change to himself. Alessandro stopped riding Banks’ fingers and turned around, excited to see what was going to happen to Chad next. Banks feigned annoyance. 

 

“Oh wait, I feel something. Huh…”, Chad looked down at his fat tits again. The giant tits resting on the table flexed and twitched, as if they were moving on their own. With a couple pumps, the muscle tits began to plump up and swell just a bit larger. The round soft tits began to tense up, the nipples stiffened and became pointed. As Chad’s tits rose from his chest, growing more taut. They stuck straight out from his chest, nipples like arrows. Chad’s chin was crashing into his giant tits.

 

“Oh my god, no way they are actually!”, Chad moaned, unable to bring himself to touch the stiff breasts. He clearly knew what was happening, meanwhile Banks and Alessandro looked confused. “I’m gonna explode, they’re getting so tight!”, Chad groaned, his chest lurching up a bit larger, areola becoming more puffy. Just like that, both younger guys knew exactly what was happening.

 

Just as suddenly as the tits rose and stiffened, Chad’s nipples seemed to flap a slight bit, before erupting in a wave of white liquid, torrents shooting from his tits. Chad tried to grab onto both taut tits to try to control the spraying, but he was too late. His giant tits had a mind of their own. His tits began to shoot endless amounts of cream, all over the table and toward the younger guys. Kneading his giant tits, the volleys of milk came in larger then smaller spurts until Chad’s tits began to unstiffen, growing softer once again. 

 

No longer as taut, his giant tits returned to their formerly already large size, the main difference being his areolas were still extra puffy and a stream of milk continued to pour out out his nipples. The entire table was wet with Chad’s milk, an aroma of sweet nectar permeated in the room. There was no doubt that the game was out of surprises for the group. Still, two more trailblazers remained on the board. 

[Ro20316]

Fuck yassssss. One might won but there are still players in the game

[actorsarecool]

Hope this isn’t the end! Looking forward to seeing a continuation if you have more in you.  No rush though!  Rereading this is a pleasure in itself!

[ThornedRose]

Definitely not the end! I have about two more chapters planned right now. I just took a mini-break to work on commissions and not burn myself out since I wrote Chapters 1-6 all back to back. They'll definitely be done

[arcto]

Hope this returns soon. I wanna see a big daddy getting it on with the little chub.