Triple Threat Chapter 2 Available 8/30

[ThornedRose]

Here is the first chapter of a new story commissioned by my lovely commissioner @XbikXBd

I promise Simulated Universe is not over! If you have any inquires about commissions, feel free to contact me via DMs! I hope you all enjoy the start to the adventures of a growing polyamorous couple!

Chapter 1:

In a quaint little town of Valbrook lives a very nice and small community. Population was never one of the driving forces to grow the community, nor was there a strong sense of tourism needed to help out with the city's budgets. Rather, everyone that lived in quaint old Valbrook got along with one another and often had quiet days. Business owners of different shops never expected much of an absurd amount of business, but they each received patronage to get by. Most of the community in Valbrook tended to be men, who often looked to start a quiet life whether by themselves or starting a life with a family.

 

One of these businesses that held position on one of the town's corners like any other business, such as the barbershop, local tailor, and of course, the town's only gym which was headed by quite the specimen. Our shop that we will be focusing on today in this town of Valbrook is called the Sound of Music, a music and records shop. Gifted to him by an uncle who had passed, Razzo had inherited the shop and his new life in the town of Valbrook. Life had not been easy for Razzo, even if he was quite the looker. Having had two failed marriages, Razzo was left with custody of his only son who had recently departed his nest and had been taken to college. As much as he loved his only child, he knew that he would leave Razzo at some point to discover his own path.

 

Even though things got quite lonely over the years, Razzo who was now 37 years old, had managed to find some companionship within the town of Valbrook. Rather, he had found a couple of employees that he had taken quite the fancy to. Personality-wise, Razzo could be a tad bit rigid, which had contributed to his failed marriages. Preferring to be more straight-laced and analytical, it took a certain type of person to be able to get Razzo to break through his tough and solid exterior. Fortunately enough, Razzo had not only found one, but two people to help break through his exterior. It first started with Jack.

 

Jack had recently moved to Valbrook the year prior when he was 18, looking for a new start after coming out to his family. He had been the champion football star of his town and had a lot of pressure on proposing to his girlfriend, but secretly, he knew that would never make him happy. One night, Jack packed up a bag and booked a bus ticket to get far away from his old town and found himself settled in Valbrook. Looking for a job and surviving off the local homeless shelter, Jack managed to impress Razzo enough to work at his shop. At first, Jack was more reserved, but as he began to grow more comfortable around Razzo, he began to open up to the older man. Eventually, Jack had begun to see Razzo as a father figure for himself as his real father was never the type of man to really care about his current achievements. His father was obsessive over what could be rather than what had already been obtained. 

 

Having had most of his life handed to him on a silver platter, Razzo pitied the young caucasian boy as he did not have a very strong work ethic. Razzo, on the other hand, learned from his mother the importance of working for the things you want. Razzo’s mother was from Mexico, specifically Guadalajara, and his father from Greece. Razzo’s father met his mother while on vacation and the rest is history, eventually leading to Razzo’s birth in the United States. Taking the time to teach the young man was definitely something Razzo had enjoyed doing, and even missed as he thought of how much of a son Jack was sort of like. Was Jack filling that void for Razzo? Perhaps, but both were very satisfied with what was developing between them. One night as they were closing the store, Jack had opened up to Razzo, and had come out to the older man. Razzo sighed and gave Jack a big bearish embrace telling him he had nothing to worry about, as he wanted to tell him a secret of his own. Razzo was actually bisexual, in which he kept hidden in the dark from his wives and even his own son for the time being.

 

Upon that night's end, the relationship between the two men began to blossom and unfold over the next coming months. Everyday Jack would go to the gym, maintaining and working out his body as he had learned to do when practicing football. After each gym session, he would stop by and pester Razzo before his shift, or even on his days off. When Razzo discovered that Jack was living in the homeless shelter, he had gotten upset that the young boy didn’t tell him his situation. Jack would apologize saying he was “Sorry Dad”, which made Razzo’s large bulky chest puff up. In no time at all, Razzo would take no for an answer, picking up Jack and his things and setting him up in one of his spare bedrooms. Jack would continue to call Razzo father, dad, and pops, which began to stir something inside Razzo, he was starting to like that. 

 

Jack’s personality began to come to the forefront once he and Razzo developed a closer bond. Sometimes Jack’s entitlement from his wealthy life would pour into his mannerisms and actions, in which Razzo would scold him and “threaten” him with spanking to be disciplined. Little did Razzo know at the time, Jack liked that idea. When Jack starts becoming attracted to someone, he tends to fall rather hard. Although the two men had developed an interesting relationship with each other, Jack sometimes left little hints here and there to Razzo that he liked him more than just a father figure and good friend. Razzo, who is naturally more keen, picked up the hints but did not act on them…until a year later.

 

Upon his nineteenth birthday, Jack and Razzo had a quiet celebration together in which Razzo offered Jack anything he wanted. Taking that notion in stride, Jack had removed his flimsy party hat that Razzo bought from the local drugstore and sat in the big burly man’s lap. Feeling up Razzo’s big arms and bulky chest, Jack pushed his washboard abs into the older man’s beer gut. After that night, the two had become more than just friends. Jack, having taken the lead, bred the larger man all night long, enjoying the older daddy begging for his young big cock. In the morning, the two had a discussion and came to the conclusion, they would like to start seeing each other, but wanted to keep it a secret from the town.

 

Little time did it take before the two men ended up having a new big variable enter the mix. Alonzo had arrived in town at first to join the city council; there had been a big issue with budgeting that he was supposed to fix. On one of his days off, he decided to visit the town square, tired of having to keep his eyes on a glowing screen and skimming through files. Entering the Sound of Music, the stocky tall african-american man had come into contact with Razzo and Jack. It was love at first sight seeing Alonzo. Both Jack and Razzo had instantly felt an attraction to the man, and couldn’t hide it from one another. That night, they discussed the hot new customer that had visited the shop. Eventually, conversation steered toward the two men being open to having a third join them. Razzo never thought he would ever be open to an open relationship, let alone the potential to a throuple, but plans are never set in stone. 

 

Continuing his duties with the city council, Alonzo was able to clean up all debt and even procure some extra funding through different untapped claims that had been underutilized for some time. In his own spare time, the big man decided to take every opportunity he could to get to know the two men that called the record shop home. Wearing a tank-shirt and some shorts, Alonzo strutted in everyday sandals first. Jack and Razzo tended to notice that the big man liked to wear as little as possible when he wasn’t working. Often showing off the ample curves of his stomach and pert rump, alongside larger broad shoulders, the stringed tank top did very little to conceal the mass of the man. Sprinkles of chest hair would poke out of the tank top, with little slips of sweat slinking down the large man. Amongst the three, Alonzo stood the tallest of the three at 6’1. Followed by the other dad-bod man, Razzo, who was 5 '10. Jack was the shortest at 5’8, but by far the cockiest as he began to grow more comfortable around Alonzo. 

 

Alonzo noticed the rigidity of Razzo when he interacted with other customers, but noticed how much he softened up when speaking with Jack in particular. Little did Razzo and Jack know, but Alonzo had caught a sneaky glance of the two kissing in the shop before he entered. So that was the dynamic between the two. It definitely piqued Alonzo’s curiosity, and definitely made him want to enact on his attraction he felt for both men. Having the ability to be quite confident in himself, Alonzo prided himself when it came to swooning different types of men, both younger and older, and of each body type. 

 

Testing his capabilities, he first began to flirt with the other large man. Complimenting Razzo’s beefy build led Razzo to become a bit dumbfounded. Razzo, although larger and beefier, did not really enjoy his dad-bod as much as Alonzo seemed to. It was no secret that Razzo despised coming to be near 40, the dreaded middle age. No longer being built like a bodybuilder like he was back in college, the pudge that grew on his frame taunted him everytime he saw himself in a mirror. Contrary to Alonzo’s tank tops and shorts, Razzo opted to wear clothing that concealed his budding frame, trying to wear button ups and pants that best hid his aging body. Where Razzo felt some distaste for his body, Jack definitely let him know how much he adored it. Jack would tell Razzo how sexy he was in bed and when alone, which did spark some confidence in Razzo. Albeit, seeing another man with a similar-ish build showing off his own frame did do some wonders of Razzo’s own confidence. He didn’t mind a beefy guy, but struggled with his own self-esteem. Alonzo being the ever so confident man was definitely going to do his best to rub off on the man.

 

Time continued to pass by as Alonzo was coming closer to concluding his duties within the town. Feeling a tinge of sadness of having to leave his routine of seeing the two hot studs, Alonzo went to visit with the bad news. Jack, who was at the shop, was not one to let a guy slip away, especially not one that he and his boyfriend had both confessed they were equally attracted to. Grabbing the large man’s hand, Jack led Alonzo into the backroom, leading him to where Razzo was focusing on knocking out some of the facility's bills. Being the cocky little devil he was, Jack had begun to strip away the tank top that was clinging onto Alonzo’s frame. Gently placing kisses along his neck before becoming more ravenous. Kissing all the way down the man’s chest onto his big belly, Jack gave it a few smack’s before strutting behind him. Alonzo let out a heart chuckle as he let the young stud take full control. Not before long, Jack had pulled down Alonzo’s shorts, his ass and cock fully exposed. The man had been going commando the entire time. While worshiping Alonzo’s body, Alonzo had begun to rub himself, enjoying the young man going to work. Flabbergasted at the show Jack was putting on in front of him, Razzo quickly got up and locked the door, grabbing the boy before apologizing to Alonzo. Instead of being angry, Alonzo pulled Razzo to his lips and started to make out with him, his long thick tongue penetrating Razzo’s mouth. Razzo was in a whirlpool of emotions. Confused, shocked, and most importantly, aroused. This was the very start of something big about to come for the three men. 

 

As Alonzo’s duties had concluded, he found he quite liked the town of Valbrook and the companionship he had developed with both Jack and Razzo. It was a no-brainer that he decided to stay, finding some work nearby. Visiting the records shop everyday until his “departure” he opened up with the news that he was planning to remain in the town. Jack and Razzo were beyond elated to find out their new man was deciding to stay within the town. This was a cause to celebrate something new for the three men, something unique yet beautiful. 

 

Jack and Razzo had asked Alonzo if he would be open to a dinner date with the two at their house, Razzo offering to barbecue. Alonzo groped his large gut and agreed, saying he hoped Razzo cooked a lot of food. Jack was in love with the prospects of the two large men being around him. He loved how bubbly Alonzo’s ass was, wanting an opportunity to breed him like he did to Razzo each night. Fortunately, after a few drinks, that wish happened. Razzo sucked on Alonzo’s girthy cock while Alonzo was rubbing his large size fourteen feet on the sides of Razzo’s cock. Jack, meanwhile, had taken to Alonzo’s cake as a mighty fine dessert after their barbecue feast. Their celebration continued on for hours, going into the early hours of the morning, and even onto the next day and night. Razzo made sure Alonzo was comfortable enough to stay over in the house, in which Alonzo was more than glad to oblige. 

 

Jumping to a few months later, the three men had been living peacefully together under Razzo’s house. A newborn throuple had joined the midst of the world, taking every single moment to revel in each other’s presence. Alonzo had joined the record’s shop as Razzo’s new financial advisor, being able to spend time with his two new lovers.

 

Although the town remained quiet for the moment, something had begun brewing in the world. Another variable ready to not only throw the world into a new era, but a new life for the three men. A new concoction had been mixed and experimented with. Promising the hopes of developing muscle mass and size growth, this drug was called Valorem. Only rumors had been spread around, even some online posts about it becoming an up and coming miracle drug. It tended to only affect the bodies of men, and the results that did work and that were deemed believable were unreal. Mostly sought after by gay and bisexual men, the Valorem serum was deemed a rarity. That was until, it was spotted in the local gym by Jack. 

 

Jack had grown pretty close with the owner, having spent everyday at the gym for the last year and a half. The two had a close friendship, and the owner, who was an older guy, was quite fond of Jack. Knowing the drive and hunger that Jack possessed when working out, he knew the young guy was aiming to be the biggest he could be. He enjoyed seeing the high spirits, even offering to personally train Jack for free. Whenever new shipments came to the gym’s shelves, the owner was always ready to offer a sample container for free when it came to Jack. 

 

It was no secret that the owner of the gym knew how cocky Jack was, especially when it came to size. He had seen the muscles grow on the once football built boy, now turning into an amateur bodybuilder. Every new youngin’ that came through was being dwarfed by the young college stud. Not to mention, the owner knew Jack had quite the sizeable bulge. Jack had also opened up to the owner about being gay which the owner only smirked and confessed he was also a part of the community. Jack, being the ever so loose lipped, had made it apparent he was dating not only one but two guys, and that they were quite big. Jack always talked about size at the gym, it was his favorite topic. Especially when it came to Valorem.

 

Upon  performing his usual inventory checks, the owner had a means of receiving the Valorem serum that Jack had so desperately been talking about. By the next arrival of his new shipment, the owner was ready to give the beauty of what was Valorem to the eager guy. He’d love to see the hulking young boy grow into something spectacular. That is, if the serum would work for him. Unfortunately, there was only a small percentage of men that the drug would actually work for. If, by a stroke of luck, the drug would work, it would affect each individual who injected the drug differently. Originally, Valorem was supposed to be only taken by an injection. However, due to experimenting with the drug, the owner had managed to get their contacts to mix it into a protein powder for a trial run. 

 

Creating the canister that contained the protein powder, the owner was very precise in making sure he put an exact number of a proper dosage involved for growing up to three men. Seeing how Jack lit up at the prospects of his huge lovers, he had a feeling Jack may try to get his lovers to try out the miracle serum. Upon finishing his preparations, the owner waited until Jack arrived, waiting to tell him the surprise. Without a hitch, Jack was beyond elated and absolutely overthrown with disbelief that his buddy was able to procure such a rarity. Jack, who was eager to try the stuff right away, decided to try to contain his excitement until he got home, wanting to share the news with his lovers. 

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“Oh dad’s, your lovely “son” is back home from his rigorous workout with big news. Emphasis on the big!”. Jack belted as he opened the door, quickly locking it with his special gift in a bag being held by his other hand.

 

Alonzo and Razzo were both sipping their morning coffee, Razzo reading a newspaper while Alonzo was scrolling through his phone at the news outlets. Both were only wearing briefs, bellies out and pushing against the family room table, Alonzo’s more so than Razzo’s. Both older men looked up from their activities at their younger lover, gym shirt plastered with sweat from the deep ridges and grooves of his muscled body. Jack’s short gym shorts were hugging his inner thigh, any shorter and he could be warranted for indecent exposure possibly. 

 

“What’s with all the yelling so early Jack? I haven’t finished my first cup yet. Bad enough our boyfriend here woke me up with the blender this morning.”, Razzo rolled his eyes, giving a slight glare to Alonzo. Alonzo chuckled and just shook his head. 

 

“Well after this news, you’re going to be wide awake you hunk!”. Jack moved over to kiss Razzo on his cheek, feeling the fresh morning stubble that had grown onto the man overnight, Razzo huffed.. Moving over to Alonzo, Jack did the same but was met with an extra kiss on the lips from the extra affectionate man. 

 

“So what’s got you belting first thing in the morning? You being a morning lark is bad enough, you don’t have to share your enthusiasm with us two.”, Razzo grumbled. Alonzo got up to wash his mug, giving Razzo a slight punch in the arm playfully. 

 

“Leave our boy alone you old grump, he’s full of youth and vigor. He can’t help being excited all the time. I believe you’re the one that enjoys his excitement the most, especially last night.”, Alonzo chided. 

 

“Shut up you lumbering bear.”, Razzo punched Alonzo’s arm and rolled his eyes. 

 

“Anyways, more about what I’ve been waiting to tell you both, and more importantly, what I’ve been dying to try. I’m sure you two have heard about Valorem right?”, Jack asked eagerly, making eye contact with both men.

 

“Ya never shut up about it, of course we’ve heard about it. What does this have to do with us though?”, Razzo asked, curiosity piqued. 

 

“Well, my buddy at the gym pulled a few strings and managed to get me my own little stash of it! All thanks to my good looks, charm, and hard work. You can both start praising me whenever you want. I’m waiting.”, Jack smugly grinned, waiting for the two men to be in awe. 

 

Razzo and Alonzo just gave each other a glance, almost as if they were speaking telepathically before Razzo spoke up first, “So you’re saying, that container there on our table, has that supposed mystery drug that’s been going around the internet? Why the hell would you want that?”

 

“Uh because it has the chance to make you grow bigger? Why else? Don’t be such a fuddy duddy pops, it’s not a good look for you. Where’s that confident man with all that swagger I like?” Jack sat down next to Razzo, positioning his hand down toward the older man’s beefy butt. 

 

“Flattery ain’t gonna get you everything you want kid.”, Razzo scowled.

 

“It sure can get me close though. What about you, my sexy second daddy? Are you in or are you in?” Jack turned his attention over toward Alonzo. 

 

Taking a moment to gather his words, Alonzo liked to prepare what he wanted to say in advance so as to not say the incorrect things, and so he could prepare his dad jokes whenever he could. Once he found out that Jack and Razzo had a father son dynamic going on, he offered to join in.  After a pause of his thinking, the man spoke, “From what I and Razzo have seen and read, it’s still a pretty new drug that can have irreversible effects on a man's body. Plus, we don’t know if it has negative side effects besides that alleged growth. Those photos could be photoshopped son! How would you feel if you bloated up like a cow and ended up on the moo-spaper?”

 

Jack and Razzo made brief eye contact with each other, unamused at that one. Alonzo had some jokes here and some good punchlines, but this was not one of those times. “I see I’ll need to workshop that one.” Alonzo pouted.

 

“I’ve told you before, they weren’t photoshopped! I even gave you both a demonstration with photoshop itself to see if it was. Besides that point, the only negative side effect of the serum is that it might not work. But if we take the chance and it does, we could see some incredible gains!” Jack passionately explained, one palm on the table and the other clenched as if he was delivering an epic speech to a crowd of two unwilling volunteers.

 

“Okay bud, number one, what do you mean we? Number two, what if Alonzo and I don’t want to grow? Number three, who said we are going to allow you to put that stuff into your young body. God you youngin’s are so impressionable.”, Razzo reached over, grabbing the container, reading the instructions that had been printed and labeled onto the packaging. “I thought it was only injections too. Why the hell do you have this as a powder form?’ Razzo continued to nag on. 

 

“This is the latest stuff my lovely over-analytical daddy. Now, to answer your questions, we are a throuple, we do everything together. Two, we both know Alonzo loves showing off his body, even if he is too lazy to wear anything different than his usual choices.” Jack pointed to the biggest man in the room.

 

“He’s got a point there babe. Speaking of, the cereal is too far away…can you grab it for me Jack? Pretty please with a daddy on top?” Alonzo pleaded. He was too comfortable where he was at. 

 

How could Jack deny such a cutie? Obtaining the cereal, he returned it to Alonzo before continuing on with his little speech, “Thank you for that my LOVING boyfriend”, Jack side-eyed Razzo before continuing, “As I was saying, and for number three, I’m an adult and can do what I want. I know you both love acting like my dads and love when I call you that in bed and in private, but I get to make my own decisions.” Jack began to peel off his sweaty tank. 

 

“Again, he’s got another point babe. He is an adult, who are we to deny our lovely son the potential to grow up big and strong like his dad’s?” Alonzo had finished eating his cereal, putting it into the sink and walked over to Razzo. Putting his beefy arms over his boyfriend’s neck, rubbing his beard into Razzo’s shoulder’s.

 

Razzo kept his eyes closed, pondering the proposition and points his boyfriend was using to combat his logic. Alonzo’s beard rub was also a nice touch too. Alonzo began to coo into his boyfriend's ear, “What’s the harm in letting our boy try it out? He’s been doing such a good job at the gym, he deserves a big reward doesn’t he babe?”

 

“Aghh, fine, you know I can’t say no to you.”, Razzo spoke gruffly, rubbing his head into Alonzo’s beard. Alonzo moved the position of his hands to massage Razzo’s neck. “However, I didn’t say I would be partaking in this.”

 

“Whatever pops. Thanks for getting our boyfriend to see my point, Alonzo. When this thing works for me, I’ll make sure to give you both a big reward.” Jack wiggled his eyebrows at the two men. He loved filling their big daddy bubble butts whenever he received the opportunity. According to the history of Valorem, the serum has enhanced the size of male genitalia. Already heavily gifted at an erect size of ten inches, Jack wondered how much larger he could get his cock to grow with the assistance of the serum. 

 

“Alright, you two. I gotta finish packing to go to that damn convention Alonzo got me roped into. You’re a wiz when it comes to numbers and I am grateful for what you’ve done for our shop, but damn you to hell for making branding deals. You know I hate flying.”, Razzo was unamused, already feeling displeased at the thought of flying in such a cramped aircraft. 

 

“Don’t blame me for getting you ahead of the game. With this deal, we’re gonna be set. That little shop of yours is gonna soar sky high stud.”, Alonzo grinned, pleased with his handy work. 

 

“I just don’t like being gone for too long. Two weeks is such a long time. Especially when away from my two guys, you know that.”, Razzo was not one to overly share his emotions, but he felt most vulnerable when away from his support system. 

 

“See Jack, your daddy has a soft spot for us!” Alonzo cooed.

 

“Enough sentiments you old lug, go get packing. Your flight leaves tonight.” Jack, who had fully stripped into nothing but his jockstrap, was ready to take a shower. 

 

“We raised an exhibitionist didn’t we?”, Alonzo chided.

 

“You did, not me.”, Razzo spoke, waving his hand as he left to go upstairs to finish packing the items he would need for his two week trip. 

 

Waiting for Razzo to stumble out of the room, still groggy from waking up, Alonzo moved over to the container of powder in which contained the Valorem. Reading the instructions, Alonzo’s face turned as if he had an idea. Jack watched with intent as he watched his boyfriend seemingly come up with a plan.

 

“Let me guess, you’re on the same page about seeing if he can grow too?”, Jack inquired, smirking at Alonzo.

 

Returning with a devilish smile, Alonzo replied, “Bingo.You know I love to play pranks on your other dad. Remember the time I kept messing with the power at the store during Halloween when he was working late that night?”

 

“I remember the yelling and lecture you got from my room. Then the loud breeding until I had to go and shut you both up with my cock.”, Jack recalled.

 

“So what’s the plan, big guy? How are we going to make sure our boyfriend sees things our way?” Jack picked up his gym clothes, slinging them over his arm. 

 

“Morally, I know it’s wrong to give someone something that they are not asking for, especially this serum, but I know our boyfriend will see things our way if he gets a taste of what this could potentially do for us. Plus he owes me for breaking my favorite watch.”, Alonzo explained while walking over to grab one of Jack’s blender bottles that the throuple shared. 

 

“Go on, I’m liking what I’m hearing so far…” Jack trailed off.

 

“So, when our lovely boyfriend is about to take his supplements and vitamins in about I don’t know, ten minutes as he always forgets to take them after his coffee, we slip him some of this in his water when he downs them. What do you think?”  Alonzo already prepped the water, pouring the appropriate amount of Valorem powder into the cup, stirring it with a spoon. Thankfully, the water’s consistency and color did not change. It looked damn near invisible. 

 

“This is why I love you big guy. Great minds think alike! Now, how about we get some of that powder into our system? I can’t wait any longer!” Jack went over to kiss his boyfriend, both stared at the water excitedly. 

 

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According to plan, ten minutes later Razzo did his usual spiel about forgetting to take his supplements and vitamins, downing the Valorem-enhanced water. Jack was in the shower, while Alonzo minded his own business seeing if Razzo had any reaction. Just as intended, the man seemed to notice nothing. Alonzo and Jack had already ingested their own helping of Valorem-enhanced water. According to discussions about the serum, one dose should be taken every six weeks. Within the first two weeks, anyone who had received Valorem in their system would either see changes or if they did not, it just didn’t mesh with their biology. 

 

Acting as if he would never see them both again, Razzo gave both of his boyfriends repeated physical affection all day until he had to take a taxi to the airport for his flight. Razzo would be gone for the next two weeks, so the house was going to be all just for Alonzo and Jack! Both men were so excited to see if the serum would affect their bodies that they decided to promise one another that if they noticed any changes, they would say something right away. 

 

Too excited to sleep, Jack was the most boned he had been since he could remember. Sneaking into Razzo and Alonzo’s room, he found Alonzo sleeping naked on the bed. Jack’s rock hard ten inch cock stood at full rigid attention. Approaching the bed, Jack crept up quietly, hearing the light snores of the large man. Preparing his sneak attack, Jack lunged onto the bed, landing on the big guy's belly perfectly. Alonzo, who was startled awake, noticed the young boy straddling his belly. Feeling that familiarly large cock poking into his belly, Alonzo grinned knowing exactly what Jack wanted. Alonzo was always happy to oblige. 

 

As the days passed, Alonzo and Jack spent the days with their normal routine. While Razzo was away on his work meeting, he had left Alonzo in charge of the records shop in which Jack kept pouting. Razzo specifically stated the biggest man got to be in charge and even though Jack was the biggest when it came to muscles, he had nothing on Alonzo’s height and overall weight. Whenever the day ended however, the two men would hump like rabbits. Jack was a complete top, so he was always filling that round smooth ebony bubble butt. Alonzo, who was verse, was more than happy to take his young lover’s powerful cock. Every thrust sent Alonzo’s legs into a quiver. 

 

Five days had passed since the two men had been house sitting when Jack was the first to notice a change. Unfortunately, that change was not on himself. Every morning and night Jack would sneak measurements of himself to see if something had changed, but he was always met with disappointment. That would stop him from persevering through, he was determined to see himself grow from the dosage he had received. No, the change he noticed was with his boyfriend, Alonzo. 

 

While getting ready for a movie night, Alonzo emerged with a bowl of popcorn. Upon entering the room, Jack noticed that his boyfriend’s head was closer to the doorframe than it used to be. Alonzo’s favorite loungey shirt he was wearing also seemed to be riding up his stomach as well. Alonzo typically ate a fair amount, but in the last couple days, Jack had not noticed his boyfriend eating more than he did on an ordinary day. Alonzo’s belly definitely looked a lot fuller as of late. Not wanting to relay the information to his boyfriend, Jack was feeling quite mischievous. Planting his head onto the bulging belly, he could hear his boyfriend’s tummy gurgling, almost as if there were little bubbles inside popping constantly. Even as he sat on the couch, Jack noticed Alonzo’s head was higher than normal. It looks like the Valorem mixed well with Alonzo’s biology!

 

Jack was happy for his boyfriend, but also feeling a tad bit discouraged. If the Valorem had luckily worked for Alonzo and had already begun to take effect on day five, then what about himself? Bursting his pondering, Jack couldn’t help but notice a treasure trail leading from his boyfriend’s belly button down to his crotch had appeared. When did that happen? Alonzo typically only kept a beard and some slight chest hair. Having explored Alonzo’s body many times, Jack was quite fond of seeing some hair growth on his daddy. 

 

Another three days had passed when Jack noticed another change. Arriving home from the gym, Jack was feeling horned up. Today was push day, and Jack pushed himself hard. The gym’s owner who had gifted Jack the Valorem had asked if he had tried it yet. Jack said he hadn’t seen any gains quite yet, but noticed some in his boyfriend. The owner whistled when Jack told him, telling him it will be kicking in for him soon no doubt. However, after his training session he took his measurements with the gym owner. Although Jack hadn’t seen any increase in height or in his dick, one victory was that he had gained 5 pounds in muscle! Guess that’s what his buddy meant when he said it’d be kicking in soon!

 

Jogging back home, Jack was ecstatic and finding out his gains. Opening the door, Jack was ready to tell his boyfriend about his size increase when he found him huffing in the foyer, trying to slide his feet into his sandals. It was no secret Alonzo had large feet, naturally he was an astounding size fourteen in that department. It made shoe shopping a hassle which is why the daddy opted to wear sandals as they were the easiest shoe to find in his size. What used to be an easy shoe to slide into that is. The foot being shoved into that sandal was no longer a size fourteen. Alonzo’s heel was sticking out quite a bit while his toes hung over the tops like a cliff. 

 

“I swear my favorite pair of sandals shrunk!” Alonzo grunted, frustrated.

 

“Are you finally going to acknowledge that you are bigger? Or have you just not noticed yet, stud?” Jack winked. 

 

Realizing the situation, Alonzo looked dumbfounded that he didn’t even consider the fact his foot could have grown. Hell, he even forgot he took the Valorem with Jack. Jack on the other hand, was the more studious one of the two when it came to observing not only his own body, but also Alonzo’s. 

 

“Hate to be the one to ruin the surprise dad, but you’ve grown.” Jack grinned in a feral manor, lust in his eyes, Witnessing his big daddy boyfriend get even bigger? That was a fantasy come true. 

 

“I guess I have been feeling a bit heftier, but I thought it was just my imagination.” Alonzo chuckled, bending down to reach for his now too small sandals when both the men became distracted with a loud ripping sound. Turning his neck, Alonzo could see that his favorite shorts had ripped down the seams of his crack. His meaty bubble butt looked much fatter than usual. “I guess not just my feet had grown huh boy?”

 

A giant tent pitched Jack’s gym shorts. No words were spoken, just a loud thump as Jack threw himself onto the big daddy. Right in the foyer, Jack had jumped the larger man. Using his strength he worked on everyday at the gym, Jack turned Alonzo over. Alonzo’s bulging belly rested on the cold tile floor, making him shudder. Reaching for the already ripped seams, Jack flexed his biceps, ripping open the seams further until the entirety of Alonzo’s shorts had been decimated completely. Exposed to the morning air was that beautifully smooth ebony ass that Jack loved so much.

 

“Come here big daddy, I used to be up a little bit above your chest. Now, I’m barely near your nipples!” Jack waved his hand in front of the man, comparing their sizes. 

 

“As for that ass, you used to be smuggling a pound cake back there, now you are developing a full on wedding cake! Your shorts were snug before, but the tops of your briefs are literally jutting out over the top! How were you going to go out like this?” Alonzo purred as Jack continued to show off his big daddy like a prize winning bull at a county fair. 

 

“Not to mention, these big feet of yours.” Jack had come close to Alonzo, putting his feet onto the much larger man’s. Jack’s entire foot rested on Alonzo’s and still had spare room to move on it both in length and in width. Alonzo wiggled his toes, feeling the light weight of Jack’s average sized foot onto his gargantuan one.

 

Alonzo had added more junk to his trunk than both men had anticipated. Alonzo craning his neck to look down at his feral boyfriend, admiring their newly developed height difference had Jack’s eyes bulging out, watching just how massive he was growing compared to his young lover. 

 

Alonzo broke eye contact to crane his neck back at his feet then at his large assets resting on the back of his body. It was now larger than Razzo’s big beefy butt! Razzo’s big butt had always been the biggest amongst the three men, and had caused Razzo to carry a complex with him all his life, but that ass is what drove both Jack and Alonzo wild. Jack wasted no time ogling the larger daddy any longer, he dashed behind Alonzo, spreading the massive cheeks and began darting his talented tongue on the pulsing hole. Alonzo groaned and moaned, feeling that his hole felt extra sensitive today. Jack’s strong hands gripped each cheek so hard that they began to turn red where his palms spread them. Alonzo could feel himself growing erect, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he was being eaten out. Too caught up in the pleasure coming from his hole, Alonzo didn’t even notice his erection was a tad bit larger than normal. 

 

Needing to grip onto the wall for support, Alonzo reached forward, causing his big hand to thud as it crashed into the wall upon contact. As an ass eating champion, Jack was not going to let his prey get away from him so easily. Even after he felt a pool of cum spurt from where Alonzo’s cock had been pointing, little drips sliding down from the wall where the cock was pointed, Jack still continued to eat out the man. Thank god the records shop was closed today, since both men were by no means leaving the house at all! Fuck the grovery shopping they were supposed to be doing! 

 

All day long, Jack showed his dominance over the large daddy. He ate him out on the kitchen island, on the couch, on the staircase, in the shower, and of course, on the bed. After countless orgasms from being eaten out, Alonzo didn’t know how he could still be so hard. Jack, on the other hand, kept edging himself the entire time. Every room that the two men encountered, Jack would make comments at Alonzo’s size. Comparing Alonzo’s beefed rump to the size of the kitchen island, which was actually becoming a bit dwarfed by the man. The staircase creaking under Alonzo’s increased weight. Both men struggled to fit into the shower stall at first, Jack having to leave the shower door open a bit just so Alonzo’s ass had room to move when he turned around. After all the foreplay, Jack was ready to take his prize.

 

“Ready for round two big guys? Now it’s time for me to fill up that juicy ass of yours.”, Jack licked his lips. Alonzo grunted as he felt the familiarly large tip of Jack’s cock finally push its way into his tight ring. 

 

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Musk was the only aroma that filled the entire house. Even after trying to light a couple candles, the scent of cum and sex seemed to be pressed deep into the house walls. Alonzo and Jack had their libido’s put into overdrive. Together with Razzo, the three were always horny. Without the big man of the house, the two felt like they couldn’t fully get off without their third lover. That plus with the growth of Alonzo, there was very little rest and downtime going on. Even on the days that Jack and Alonzo had to oversee the records shop, they needed to make time to have sex breaks in the back.

 

Alonzo hoped Razzo would not get pissed that he and Jack were fucking and sucking in every position in the back room. He prayed that Razzo wouldn’t look at the security feeds while on vacation either. The last thing he needed was an angry scolding from their lover. Alonzo was also adjusting to his growing size. He absolutely loved showing off his growth to Jack, and loved that Jack had now put on ten pounds of muscle! It may not sound like much, but it definitely made a difference on that boy's physique. A couple customers had to take a couple looks to see if what they saw was actually real. Alonzo had by now grown to an incredibly tall 6 '5, which was comparably noticeable when he used to be an already above average 6' 1. In order to not cause any room for gossip, Jack and Alonzo agreed if Alonzo were to work the front, he would need to be sitting down so people wouldn’t suspect anything suspicious. 

 

Besides his height, Alonzo’s new pair of sandals were definitely something to behold. His once size fourteen feet had grown to a massive pair of size seventeens! No shoe store at the local outlet had shoes in his size until the two men took a trip to the local Men’s Big and Tall store. It was only one of two pairs in that size, and Alonzo was relieved that out of the two styles of shoes in that size, one was in the style of sandals. Opting to still dress in his usual attire, whenever it got slow during the day Alonzo would open up his button up shirt, exposing his slightly bigger chest to the cool fans set up around the shop. His big belly was often pushing up against the counter, half of it sitting above the counter now.

 

Hearing the bell chime, Alonzo scrambled to try buttoning up his shirt, doing his best to suck in his gut, attempting to button at lightning speed. Footsteps followed toward the counter, Alonzo grew panicked and hurried, trying not to look indecent for business. 

 

“It’s your favorite guy! I brought ice cream.” Jack cheered.

 

Alonzo looked up excited at his young lover, he could feel his tummy gurgling at the thought of being nourished with the sweet delectable cream of an ice cream bar. Growing alongside the size of his belly was the size of his appetite. Every single food item these days had begun to look tasty to Alonzo, making his tummy gurgle and shudder as if it was parched, it needed something to feed its growth. 

 

“Of course, I only brought ice cream for myself. Sorry big guy.”, Jack laughed, watching his trick to curb Alonzo’s enthusiasm had worked. Alonzo just rolled his eyes, he should have known better coming from that little stinker. 

 

Alonzo was relieved, it was just his boyfriend though. Not realizing he was holding in his breath to hold back his gut, he let out a long exhale. Audible thwacks and pops could be heard as the buttons that attempted to hold back the growing monster gut burst off the man’s shirt. Alonzo’s large gut bulged and smacked into the counter, belly button pushing hard. The treasure trail had grown up a bit further on the gut. “I’m glad it’s just you. I thought it was a customer. I was trying to look decent.”, Alonzo chuckled, looking at the remains of his shirt. Guess he needed to go shopping again for a new wardrobe. 

 

“As you can tell, this new diet I am on is currently working wonders on my slim figure. I look like I am near a size two, don't you think Jack?” Alonzo spoke in a mocking serious tone, cradling his belly as if he was in a maternity photoshoot. 

 

Jack continued to taunt his daddy lover with the ice cream bar he had bought on his way back from one of the other shops. Lifting his large arm, Jack put down a bag that he was carrying with his other hand onto the counter, beside Alonzo’s belly. It had become customary over the last two weeks that whenever Jack saw Alonzo, he would give him a few belly rubs. Mindlessly rubbing Alonzo’s belly, Jack would often get lost at admiring the heft one of his daddies had developed. He sure was enjoying his daddy’s growth. Jack was curious to see if his other daddy lover would also enjoy the enhancements that were brought about to Alonzo. 

 

Speaking of his other daddy, he remembered what he wanted to say, “So, I bought this little gift for our boyfriend since he is coming home tomorrow morning. I’m using it for leverage in the scenarios of “Oh my gosh we missed you so much! We missed you the entire time”,” Jack mimicked in a high pitch voice, then proceeded to go back to his normal pitch, “Or in the scenario the Valorem worked on him and he is pissed that we gave him the serum without him asking.” 

 

“Good call. I’m glad you thought of a consolation gift in case he’s pissed. You know how your daddy can get when he gets angry. I’ve been wanting to call him but I know what he is like when he’s super focused. So I’ve just been texting him throughout his trip.”, Alonzo poked at the bag, investigating the contents inside. Low and behold, that little stinker did get him something. A pre-packed chocolate cake. One of Alonzo’s guilty pleasures, or rather, an all the time pleasure he only felt guilty about if he couldn’t finish consuming it all in one sitting.

 

“Has my other big daddy been in a good or foul mood then?” Jack asked, continuing to lick his fruit flavored bar. Watching the bearish older man unpack his dessert, Jack watched as the tattered shirt began to drape itself off of Alonzo’s body. A loud rumbling noise could be heard from the man’s gut, and a slight lurch of the stomach caused Jack to take a second glance. It looked as if the gut was sentient, ready to pounce on the dessert in front of him. No wonder Alonzo could barely keep that sexy ball-gut locked up. 

 

“From what he has told me, he’s been super busy having to be social, which you know he is not the fondest of. The flight went well, obviously since he has a pulse, we can assume he’s fine. Razzo also mentioned that he’s going to punish you for being a stinker. He wasn’t very specific on that, but he knows you’ve probably been up to no good. I may have told him you’d been telling me that I am the daddy you love more.”, Razzo laughed, watching Jack’s face contort and turn sour at the thought of their boyfriend calling him out, but it was true, he was being a stinker the last few days. Alonzo wasn’t completely wrong either, he had been receiving more of Jack’s love of late considering his other daddy decided to leave the two boys all to their lonesome, forcing them to fend for themselves in this cold dark horny world.

 

“Whatever, we both were stinkers by sneaking him the Valorem. I’m curious to know if it worked on him. What do you think?” Jack reached for his head, feeling a light brainfreeze coming on. 

 

“You know I love playing tricks as much as the next guy, I’m hoping it did and then some. I also slipped your daddy some viagra with a little note, and scribbles of our beautiful faces saying to not miss us too much.”, Alonzo let out a hearty chuckle.

 

“It sounds like you are asking for trouble, big daddy. Anyways, hurry up and get to eating that cake. I don’t want it to go bad after all the effort I went through to be nice.”, Jack smugly stated. Picking up the boxed cake, Jack placed it on Alonzo’s gut, watching the gut balance the prize it so desperately desired. 

 

“Looks like we’ll find out tomorrow morning. Now hurry up and clock in, I can’t work out here with my shirt busted. Your daddy has been hard at work and wants his reward!”  Alonzo stood up to his new height, belly swaying as he headed to the back, letting Jack take his position at the front counter. Alonzo managed to keep the boxed cake balanced on his stomach for a little bit, which was impressive. Not wanting to risk his reward falling and causing the world’s most diabolical devastation known to man, Alonzo gripped the contents with his larger hands.

 

In the back, Alonzo happily unboxed the cake and dove into it like a feral animal. Chocolate frosting covering his beautifully thick lips, large tongue lapping away at the spongy cake texture. Alonzo’s belly quivered in delight at finally receiving some satiation. His stomach had gone hungry for at least two hours. Upon finally finishing the cake, Alonzo sat back in the office chair satisfied, letting out a few burps and moans as he felt how hard his big belly had become after feasting. Razzo was in for a big treat tomorrow morning. 

 

[Bigger]

That’s a lovely story there! I can’t wait to se Razzo back home. I have a feeling he might have grown in some way too, but we’ll see! I love how you describe Alonzo growing bigger too, especially how he’s growing too big for his clothes and footwear! I think the idea of Jack not growing much is a good way to really enjoy the size disparity between him and his daddies. I just love the short top with massive bottom trope

I can’t wait to see where you take it!

[XbikXBd]

6 hours ago, Bigger said:

That’s a lovely story there! I can’t wait to se Razzo back home. I have a feeling he might have grown in some way too, but we’ll see! I love how you describe Alonzo growing bigger too, especially how he’s growing too big for his clothes and footwear! I think the idea of Jack not growing much is a good way to really enjoy the size disparity between him and his daddies. I just love the short top with massive bottom trope

I can’t wait to see where you take it!

Glad ya like the story! Thorn has been working so hard on the story! Alonzo's growth was the best part for me too! There is only up from here.

[ToolShedCub]

Good start!

[ThornedRose]

Alrighty everyone! Here is Chapter 2! Thank you again to @XbikXBd

Chapter 2:

No other emotions could be described in this very moment other than displeased, horrified, annoyed, and of course, claustrophobic. Razzo did not do well on any type of aircraft and that was for good reason, Razzo was a landsman. He would travel by boat, car, train, monorail, you name it, but an aircraft? Forget about it. Sitting cramped in section E seat number 2, Razzo was stuck in economy. Alonzo had thankfully managed to get Razzo some extra leg room, which was appreciated, but that did nothing to account for the tight space he was in.

 

An elderly man sat to his right in the aisle seat, mouth ajar and nose humming more than an old car needing a fuel oil change here and there. To his left, a younger woman constantly tapping on her electronic devices. Her laptop was placed in front, phone to her right on the table tray, and a second phone to her left. Razzo had to admit, it was pretty impressive that the woman was able to multitask so many devices, if it weren’t for the constant clacking when he wished he could be sleeping. On previous flights, Razzo would only ever get by when falling asleep which he had difficulty doing due to the uncomfortability that is airplane seating. 

 

Alonzo offered to pay for first class for Razzo but the gruff older man declined, not wanting his lover to spend a large sum of money on him just for a couple hours. Razzo could manage, at least he thought until he was four hours in. Throat parched and eyes locked on the emergency exit door, Razzo wondered if an air marshall would need to tackle him if he tried to make a grand escape. How the tabloids would have a field day if Razzo had to be removed from the aircraft in a locked up standing wagon like Hannibal Lector. Razzo couldn’t help but chuckle at the mere thought of that imagery. His two men would definitely get a kick out of that. 

 

Thinking of his two men, he already missed them a lot more than he let on. Razzo was never talented in emotional communication, tending to keep himself guarded more than anything. Even if he liked to treat Jack and treat him more like a son than a lover at times, he really did love the young man. Everyday with his presence was a definite treat, with whatever snark comments he’d make and the wacky hijinks his young brain would rationalize to be a great idea. Definitely a cocky young stud for sure. Razzo kind of hoped he wouldn’t outgrow that mentality too much, he really enjoyed that his younger lover kept him on his toes. Maybe he would mellow out a bit as he got older, but he would never want Jack to lose that mischievous charm that allured Razzo to begin with. 

 

Alonzo meanwhile, helped keep things grounded and brought along stability in Razzo’s life. Whereas Jack was the one who needed to be kept on a leash so he wouldn’t do anything too outlandish or need scolding for speaking his mind a bit too much, Alonzo was the one there to support. Being such a big and confident guy, Alonzo had been assisting Razzo in developing his confidence and self-esteem. At first Razzo had trouble coming to terms liking Jack since he was so much younger, but Alonzo helped him see that even if there was a larger age disparity in Jack and Razzo’s relationship than most, if what they felt was genuine for each other and they both were consenting to it, then there was nothing wrong. Having Alonzo around also helped Razzo start to feel more confident in his developing dad-bod. All the nights of the three men having sex and of course, normal daily compliments definitely helped Razzo come to enjoy his body a bit more. 

 

Even if Razzo had difficulty accepting his aging body, he still had no idea why Jack was so obsessed with that Valorem stuff. Razzo had to take a moment to pause and rationalize that he was beginning to sound like his own father. He did not want to go down that road, he was much too young to be doing that. Right now, he needed to focus on the general meeting that Alonzo helped set up for Razzo. Right now, the plan was to help Razzo franchise his records shop and slowly begin expanding his business. Nothing big for now, but opening up the door to more opportunity. Alonzo told Razzo it was good to invite some change into his life, in which Razzo agreed. Having stuck to the same old routine for so long, Razzo was appreciative to have Alonzo there to help give him the little pushes he needed.

 

Feeling his eyes finally grow baggier, just the thought of his two guys was all Razzo needed to get some good ol’ slumber.

 

Approaching the terminal of his departure, Razzo turned off airplane mode on his phone, immediately being bombarded with messages. Seeing the usual loving messages from Jack and Alonzo, Razzo scrolled through to see if there were any other important received items. Out of the blue, he saw a message from his son Travis. Travis, Razzo’s son, never really contacted the man too much now that he was in college, wanting his own space since Razzo was clingy with him while he took care of the young man. According to the message, it looks like Travis wanted to come back home to Razzo for a little vacation since he was finishing up course work early. 

 

Clouding his mind, Razzo started to feel a bit anxious. Truthfully, Razzo had not really opened up that he had entered a new relationship, let alone a polyamorous one to his son. Communication was still a major thing Razzo was working on, but having his college aged son come home to find that he was dating another college aged guy? What was he going to say? Let alone once he saw Alonzo, telling your son you are in a throuple with two men and one being his age is a lot to take in. Razzo was going to need time to process how he was going to break the news to Travis. Preparing to test and write a message in his notes, hopefully getting down what he wanted to say, Razzo was disrupted by the abrupt sounds of taxis and pick up cars. 

 

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Closing the taxi doors and lugging out his luggage, Razzo approached the nice hotel. Razzo was fully expecting a dingy motel or three star hotel when Alonzo brought the idea up to him, but this was nothing of the sort. Definitely fitting the vibe of a business convention center for sure, the large exterior rose up to at least 18 floors. It was mainly cobbled in whites and gray stones, giving it an older-esque design compared to the more modern types of structures you would see in today’s age. Lots of people continued to bus around Razzo as he tried to find a spot to read Alonzo’s messages in regards to his room reservations. Alonzo gave Razzo a heads up that the upcoming weeks would have a lot of other businesses coming through to work on deals, so as not to get overwhelmed if there’s a lot of people.

 

Having spent the last couple hours being in such close proximity to many strangers and having to engage in idle chatter, Razzo was glad he finally made it inside of his room. Sweet peace and quiet at long last! Throwing his luggage near the complimentary desk, Razzo plopped himself onto the bed, making little bed angels. He was so glad to be back on land and away from people. A social battery recharge was needed if he was going to be here for the next two weeks. Having hired Alonzo originally to handle business calls was one of his best decisions ever made, but now he was regretting being out of practice.

 

Breathing in the soft washed sheets of the bed, Razzo could feel his stomach growing quite dissatisfied with the neglect it had received throughout the day. Refusing to munch on peanuts and settle on whatever the hell airplane food was, Razzo decided to starve himself. An angry stomach was however, letting him know the price he was paying. Roaring as if it hadn’t eaten in months, Razzo palmed at his gut. 

 

“Alright quit your yellin! Imma feed you soon, just let me rest!” Razzo bickered.

 

Putting on a much needed change of clothes, Razzo headed out down below to the all you could eat buffet that was located near one of the bars. Business men and women scattered throughout the halls, conversing with one another. Picking up on some conversations here and there, apparently a big shot was going to be making their appearance at this very convention center. Something that had to do with pharmaceuticals allegedly. Not wanting to dwell too much on something that didn’t concern him, Razzo showed his room card as his pass entry into the buffet. Engorging himself on such delicious foods, Razzo could usually tackle about three plates if he counted, but often decided it would best be not worth counting his indulgences. Placing himself on a diet had made him somewhat conscious of how much food he was used to eating, but as a creature of habit, he never truly fell through with that promise to himself. Especially not following true when he was given full VIP access to an all you can eat all expense paid trip to the buffet.

 

The button-up he was wearing was beginning to hug tightly at his gut as he pursued chowing down on his food. Like a county fair, Razzo made trips all around to the different “vendors” and carts available to satiate him. He tried to remember what Alonzo said about embracing his curves, trying not to be embarrassed at the fact his two plates he had with him were ultra-stacked. Taking a seat in a wooden chair, he could hear the seat groan as his large bubbled-ass took its position. Table creaking as his button-upped strained gut shoved itself into the eating space. Woof, Razzo was a big guy more than he wanted to admit it. No need to think on the specifics though, it was time to continue enjoying himself. This was a vacation after all!

 

Returning back to the room after such a hearty feast, Razzo decided to take a nice shower before testing out the bath with jets being provided. Damn did it feel great! His large dad-bod fit like a glove inside of that tub, taking up every inch of space. His hairy chest and belly bulged above the water, as he enjoyed breathing in the steam. Looking at his biceps, he quite enjoyed how big they were as of late. Secretly, he had been going out to the gym when Jack wasn’t there. He didn’t want the young man to try to coach or lecture him, even if he knew Jack would love to be his personal trainer. Razzo wanted to build up some confidence when hitting the gym again after all these years. His steady training seemed to be working though, the latest pair of gym equipment he purchased did seem to be getting a bit more snug of late. 

 

One of the amenities provided to Razzo at the hotel was a nice gym, which he did want to try to take advantage of. It’d be a nice change of pace to not hope his young lover would spot the older man trying to lift weights to only sometimes struggle and be a sweaty mess. The last thing Razzo needed was for Jack to see his face scrunched up and be as red as a tomato when trying to do his chest presses. It was decided, Razzo would hit the gym in the morning before the first meeting session would begin!

 

Two days had passed since Razzo had been inhabiting the hotel, and he was enjoying his little mini-vacation. Attempting to enjoy his time alone away from work and his two men, he often found himself trying to keep entertained. Scrolling through his phone and watching some television, hitting the gym and taking a run around the complex, Razzo had been feeling quite energized as of late. Where was all this coming from? Why the hell couldn’t he do all this back at home when he actually needed to do it! This eventually became a substantial routine, even after his meetings. Razzo would hit the buffet, do a bit of feasting, go back to the room and nap, just to get back up and do some more exercise. 

 

Being quite the regular now at the hotel’s gym, Razzo had come to know a few familiar faces. Granted, not many people who were staying in the hotel necessarily used the gym on their mini all expense paid getaway, so Razzo came to recognize the few guys who used the equipment like himself. Huffing and puffing away, performing chest presses, lunges, bicep curls, deadlifts, Razzo was pushing himself to the extreme. Wanting to show off to the younger guys and guys around his age that were in the room with him, Razzo was not backing down. Within these last couple days, Razzo noticed he was able to perform his made up exercise regime a lot easier.

 

At one point, he didn’t even realize he kept stacking up weights onto one of the machines. His chest felt sore, his arms burned, his legs felt like buckling, but even through all the discomfort, Razzo felt that the exercises were becoming easier. With a cloud thud, Razzo put down one of the barbells that he was using. Wiping sweat off his brow, he noticed he was using an 85 pound weight. When did he even grab that? Before he was able to go to a max of 50 pounds! That was if he pushed himself. Exposing his hairy belly as he pulled his shirt up to wipe off more sweat, he could see the large gut still unphased, if anything looking a tad bit bigger to Razzo.

 

Preparing to leave, the thought of the weight he had been lifting weighed in his mind. Walking around his work out station he created, he noticed all the weights were a lot heavier than he was used to lifting. Not even batting an eye when prepping the stuff, Razzo had just kept grabbing the equipment that felt right to him. Even his tighter clothes seemed to agree with his progress! But two short days? That’s all it took for him to increase his gym capabilities? Strange behavior, that is for sure. Maybe because it is a hotel the weights were not actually that heavy and were only there to boost hotel residents self-esteem is why they seemed easier to use. Razzo was not going to believe he had managed to go up in weight so quickly. Putting back his used equipment, the pump that Razzo had going on seemed to be going strong, even all the way back to his room. Looking at the mirror, he chalked it up to his eyes playing tricks on him. His body looked a bit bigger.

 

By the sixth day of being at the convention center, Razzo felt a little odd putting on his gym clothes that he brought along in his luggage. He could have sworn that the gym shorts used to go down to his knees, but now they were riding up to the middle of his thigh? There’s no way that’s possible. Maybe that detergent down in the hotel washing room was actually really cheap and had shrunk his clothes. He supposed that the hotel had to cut costs somewhere, right? Not only that, but as he kept hitting the buffet, Razzo swore his hunger was becoming less and less satiated. When he first arrived, he was only able to consume two to three plates max. Now, everyday he was eating six plates, and had been contemplating visiting the buffet twice a day now instead of just once!

 

Bah, those negative thoughts were not going to cloud that man’s mind any longer. Negotiations for the franchising of the business had been going exceedingly well, so much so Razzo felt as if the man that had been sent to help represent Razzo in this deal seemed to like Razzo a bit more than just a negotiator. Reece, the man that had been negotiating with Razzo, had always kept lingering eye contact onto Razzo’s body, more than Razzo would have preferred. Razzo could tell that Reece had been studying every curve of the man, sometimes struggling to pay attention when Razzo spoke and brought up some plans for future endeavors. One day, he agreed to letting Reece tag along to the buffet with him. 

 

Feeling his already absurdly large bubble butt shift and sway in his slacks, Razzo swore he could feel the piercing eyes of someone staring at his glutes. Being from both Mexican and Greek descent, a lot of mass went straight into his ass. His mother and father both had a lot of junk in the trunk, and Razzo was by no means no exception. Hell, even in college girls and guys would always comment on his large ass which naturally decided to grow bigger when he had decided to work out in college. Only with age did the fat decide to go to his stomach and his ass even more. Enveloping each cheek with a round softness, Razzo was used to having trouble purchasing shorts and pants that helped fit and conceal his rump.

 

Walking to one of the buffet carts however, he felt as if his ass was swaying and bobbing a lot more than he was used to. A slight pinch was digging into his skin, these pants were definitely a bit too tight. Even as he walked, Razzo could feel more heft on his backside, even when he came to a standstill he couldn’t help but feel heavier. Reece definitely did not help matters as his gaze was purely on the two stacks of beef being concealed by very tight slacks while Razzo waited for another helping of prime rib. 

 

A clanging rung in Razzo’s ear and he noticed the man in front of him dropped one of his utensils. Bending down to retrieve the item for the elderly man, a loud rip replaced the clang, causing Razzo to stop dead in his tracks. A slight little breeze waved itself gently across his backside. Reece behind him couldn’t choke back a gasp, causing him to cough and nearly knock himself into Razzo’s large badonkadonk. Quickly handing the man back his fork, Razzo left the line and told Reece he would be right back. 

 

Shuffling to the elevator and squeezing his glutes, Razzo hoped he could keep the backside of his slacks strung together as if his ass was going to do a makeshift stitch. Doing his best to keep him backside toward any walls, he didn’t want to full moon anybody on his way back, especially no families. Yes, Razzo was wearing underwear, but from the draft that he felt out back, the slacks were definitely not the only thing to have ripped. Hurriedly, Razzo mashed the elevator button, hoping no one would share the shaft with him on his way back up. Thankfully, he lucked out this time. Having to wait to reach his floor, Razzo took a deep breath, inhaling, and then exhaling. When he exhaled however, one of his buttons shot out at the elevator door. Looking down, his package seemed to have swelled forward a bit, making an obscene bulge.

“What the fuck is going on?!” Razzo barked at no one in particular besides his reflection. His bulge looked much fatter and a lot bigger than what he was used to. His zipper began to push into his package, the teeth nudging itself into the front of his underwear. Biting his lip, Razzo couldn’t help but grab his package, attempting to pull the zipper down so the teeth wouldn’t be digging into his skin. 

 

With a slight tug, Razzo managed to pull the zipper down half an inch before his fat bulge popped forward, causing the zipper to run itself all the way down. The navy blue pouch that concealed his junk in the front rested out of his fly. Making out the outline, his balls looked huge! Not only that, but the concealed shaft of his cock looked much thicker and bit longer than he was used to seeing. Pressured by the ticking number on the upper left of the elevator door, Razzo tried to think of a quick action. Sure, he was near his room, but he couldn’t just flash someone like this! Attempting to stuff his engorged junk back into his slacks was a no go, as the zipper kept being shoved down beneath the weight of his junk. 

 

Pressed for time, Razzo angrily growled and sighed before unbuttoning his shirt, quickly pulling it off of his torso and wrapping it around his slacks like a make-shift sweater. That should do it. It looked incredibly stupid and obscene, but that should do it.  With his shirt now being relocated onto his weight, his large hairy gut created an overhang, covering part of his makeshift cover. If Razzo didn’t know any better, it seemed to him his belly was as big as Alonzo’s! Was he always this big? Maybe he was, but in this moment, he swore he felt and looked even bigger. More rounder, and harder, he clenched his gut with his deep stomach muscles, feeling the gut firming up. His large daddy gut still had a bit of a droop, blocking his vision from the fat bulge a bit. Needing to pick up his gut with his hands, Razzo was trying to spectate the damages quickly. 

 

People would question why a business man would leave the elevator without a shirt a whole lot less if they saw his large junk tumbling out the front and large ass making itself apparent outside of his slacks. Razzo’s large gut out on full display though was definitely going to still draw attention if anyone had seen him. Avidly following his diet, Razzo had been doing his best to keep his weight down and especially from filtering toward his stomach. It seems that diet had done fuck all. Slapping his gut, he felt it slosh and bounce. Growing aroused, he felt his fat bulge pulse as he gave his belly attention. He needed to stop this at once, he was in a public space. Even if he was in a private space, what the hell was he thinking? Filling the quiet space, a chime notified Razzo that he had finally made it to his floor. 

 

As the elevator door opened, Razzo bolted down the hall to his room, making sure to grab a “do not disturb” sign from one of the maids' carts in the hallway. Another person successfully avoided running into the large man. Large bulbous ass bouncing in the back and the round heavy gut in front leading the way, Razzo was feeling a mixture of arousal and embarrassment. This dad-bod syndrome was getting more out of control than he realized! Halting at his door, Razzo smacked the signage onto the doors handle, and took a quick peek around the hall once more hoping he had avoided any person. Entering his room, he let out a sigh of relief, stomach bulging out a bit more. Looking at himself in front of the mirror, Razzo couldn’t believe his eyes. He looked bigger, bigger than he did when he first arrived? There was no way this was real. 

 

Even now, Razzo could see that his eye level had changed when it came to looking at his reflection in the full-length mirror posed near the room's door. Removing his shirt around his waist, his fat bulge continued to be unveiled on full display in that pair of navy blue underwear. Running his hands back to his ass, he could feel his hands had to travel a lot more over the expanse of flesh than he was used to. Finding the ripped seam, Razzo flexed his glutes, feeling the soft large cheeks of flesh graze his hands. Flexing his biceps, he pulled at the seams until he managed to increase the size of the tear. Two large bouncy cheeks broke free from the already ruined pair of slacks. Looking at himself in the mirror, ruined slacks, large chest and flexed arms, round gut and fat bulge in front, there was no denying it, Razzo was looking pretty hot. 

 

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Hiding himself away inside of his room as if he were a despicable creature of the night, Razzo made sure all curtains were shut. Every chance he got, he would try to avoid seeing his reflection in the mirror. He wanted nobody to see him! Continuously replaying the events in his mind, Razzo was getting anxious. What if somebody did see his giant ass shimmy itself out of his work slacks? What if people were making fun of his giant belly, propelling his body forward. Just a few days ago Razzo was enjoying what he was seeing in the mirror but that was definitely short lived. 

 

What the hell would Alonzo and Jack think? Razzo had definitely seemed to have grown bigger in size, even if it didn’t seem like much, he knew it was the truth. Only one other person could tell he had grown, and that was his clothes. Another reason why Razzo had not left his room in a few days was because none of his clothes he brought along were able to fit him! Only his gym clothes were the only items he could cover his expansive body with, but this was a business convention! What formidable future businessman had the gall to walk around the hotel in a too tight gym shirt that could now show his underbelly and too short shorts that could barely hold his ass and bulge? He wasn’t here to film a goddamn porno!

 

Just thinking about this was giving Razzo a taxing headache. The last few days he’d been keeping himself locked up and away in his make believe tower he’d been ordering room service consistently. A young twinkish man would deliver food to the big bear of a man, slightly intimidated by his size. Razzo made sure to tip each time, but his cock head also seemed to bulge at seeing the cuter young guy. Not the type of tip he meant to give, but nonetheless, his body as of late had been going into overdrive. All day he’d been chubbing and growing erect, like a young schoolboy. If Alonzo were here, he’d be telling him to embrace his body and not give a damn about what people thought, but Razzo wanted to look respectable when leaving his room.

 

Alonzo was Alonzo, and the clothes he wore worked for him and his confidence made others believe it worked for him. Being a more rigid man, Razzo preferred to dress to impress the environment and setting he was in, albeit button ups were the classic go to. Reece had stayed in contact with Razzo after he got mooned by the large hairy ass, cheeks spreading as he bent down to grab that elderly man’s fork. Thankfully, Reece had other business and meetings to attend to before needing to meet up with Razzo again. Before their final meeting, Razzo would need to get some new clothes. 

 

Fighting his brain in a back and forth battle, contemplating different scenarios, Razzo agreed to let his guard down and to fuck all! This was his situation, and he needed to get over it. Digging into the complementary drawers provided by the hotel, Razzo pulled out his gym clothes. The gray t-shirt stretched across his large chest, nipples pressing hard against the shirt. Swirls of chest hair poking out the top. His large arms made the arms of the shirt quite snug, not leaving much to the imagination. Pulling on his shirt in hopes to stretch it out, Razzo finally got it to cover most of his belly. A slight overhang remained but he was hoping if he kept pulling on the shirt eventually it could finish covering his growing gut. As for the maroon gym shorts, they looked closer to daisy dukes. Now capping out at his mid thigh, his calves looked a bit more cut with his quads humming with power. Thick thighs save lives as they say. Waistband digging into his hips, Razzo had to keep pulling on the waist strap until he felt comfortable enough. Pushing out at full force was a monstrous ass that would get any man or woman to turn their head.

 

Out front was a rather fat and round bulge, this was going to be a problem. There is no way to hide that! Bloated balls caused Razzo’s fat cock to rest atop the orbs. After repetitively jerking off the last few days, Razzo noticed his cock had seemed a bit longer than usual. He’d known his cock all his life but it seemed to be a half an inch longer than normal. His head also seemed to raise a bit higher than he was used to. He’d known he’d been 5 '10 before, but now, looking at the mirror, Razzo was looking like he finally hit the ideal 6' 0 tall. Scoffing at his reflection, Razzo couldn’t help but think he looked obscene.

 

Looking at himself more in the mirror, he couldn’t help but chuckle at the pornographic image in front of him. All he needed was a whistle around his neck and he’d be good to film a porno as a camp counselor. His bulging dad bod looked like the perfect fit for such a role. Pulling on his sneakers was a bit more trouble, as his toes touched the tips of the shoes once inside. Needing to curl his toes just to fit, and after a few minutes of cramming his ankles in, Razzo finally managed to get the too small shoes onto his feet. Note to himself, Razzo was going to need some extra wide shoes while he was out. If he wasn’t careful, he might tear his way out of them. Taking in a deep inhale, Razzo grabbed his wallet and roomkey and headed out the door like a man on a mission. 

 

Arriving at a nearby outlet off a freeway by the business convention center, Razzo went straight for the shops he knew best fit himself. A couple of the workers looked at the gym-clad man oddly as to why such a man who could scarcely fit into gym wear needed some more upscale brand clothing, especially when it came to the suits department. An older man with a kind smile assisted Razzo when it came to finding a new pair of slacks and button-up shirt to fit his grown frame. A sense of relief washed over Razzo, starting to feel more like himself again. One less item checked off the anxiety box. Finishing up the tailored work, Razzo admired how the new gray suit hugged his physique. Ample curvatures of his belly meshed well with his strong chest and large biceps. 

 

According to the tailor, his biceps had measured at 22 inches! Quite the impressive feat and personal goal finally being reached by Razzo. His arms were his second largest proportion to his body. Slacks proved to be a lot harder, almost comical even. Where his belly was bulging outward, somehow Razzo’s waist seemed to thin slightly. All biological means showed that this shouldn’t be even physically possible! But alas, here we are in this magical scenario. Finding enough fabric to cover Razzo’s mountainous rump proved to be a challenge even for the older tailor. Needing assistance in the dressing room, Razzo had the tailor help shimmy the slacks up onto his body. Seeing himself in the mirror, the tailor told him to relax and take a breath. 

 

Immediately after exhaling, the button of the trial run slacks popped off, shooting directly at the mirror causing it to crack! The dress shoes that Razzo was trying on creaked and the heels snapped, ruining the height the shoes were giving him. Now without the heels, the dress shoes lay flat on the floor. Bending his neck down to inspect the shoes, once again the seams of the slacks ripped in the back. Razzo’s face was flushed red with embarrassment. Patting Razzo’s shoulder, the tailor chuckled and made a light hearted joke before guiding Razzo back to the dressing room. Insistenting on the damages not to be paid for, Razzo was very grateful. Instead, the tailor continued to assist Razzo in finding the slacks needed to fit him and the shoes. 

 

Leaving the store Razzo felt relieved, a bag filled with two new suits and slacks, and two new pairs of dress shoes. Reason being why the heels of the previous dress shoes cracked and broke off under the crushing weight of Razzo’s feet was because those things had grown too! After doing some more precise measurements, Razzo found out his feet had grown wider and longer, now bumping up to a size fourteen! This was unbelievable and expensive! Checking his phone on the taxi ride back, he could see Alonzo and Jack had been sending him some more messages. Razzo had no evidence, but felt like Jack in some way was being a stinker. Responding back to Alonzo, Razzo had no idea how he was going to explain his growing body to his two lovers. Maybe they wouldn’t even notice? That is what he was hoping for as the best case scenario. 

 

After such a lengthy excursion, the sun had already begun to set upon the horizon where it once was barely rising when Razzo had first left. Belly rumbling, Razzo knew he needed to fill up his big body. Refueling was important to good health and gains, and Razzo was definitely making some gains. Dropping off his bags at the room first, Razzo decided it should be fine hitting up the buffet in his current attire. Hell, he’d been out all day long dressed like this, what’s a few more hours right? Plus, he undeniably enjoyed some of the stares he received while out and about in the outlet and way back into the convention center. Being one of the biggest guys to grace the center, he felt a sense of pride and confidence. Perhaps this is what Alonzo had been going on about? Razzo could definitely see the appeal. 

 

Back into the elevator shaft, Razzo was heading down back toward the lobby from his current floor. Creaking and halting to a stop, the doors opened. Scratch what Razzo had previously stated, he was ONCE the previously largest man at this business convention. Coveting the entire door space to the elevator was one tall man. With his large gut, Razzo could instinctually tell this man was definitely a rare seven footer you only read about online. Unlike the rail thin physique you would expect of one who would be that tall, this man was as equally as wide and he was tall. Bulging muscles pulsed through a definitely custom made suit, a couple buttons undone to give his mighty chest some breathing room. Caramel skin that was exposed was covered in a dense hair. Razzo would have to ask this man where he got his clothes made, he would definitely be hitting up that tailor for sure!

 

Equally as impressive to his bulging pecs, lats, shoulders, triceps, biceps, and all in between, was the slacks managing to contain the thick quads and calves ready to cut through the poor clothing. Reinforced with titanium was the only explanation Razzo could think of as to how that cloth was not being shredded by all the muscle underneath it. Trying to not stare for too long as the man entered the elevator while Razzo shifted toward one side, was the massive bulge poking in front of him. Whereas Razzo’s gut led his body first, this man’s gigantic bulge had to have its own gravitational pull! So round and large, it looked like he was smuggling a basketball in his crotch. Not only that, but as Razzo kept stealing glances, he could see an outline of a long tube of flesh running down to the man’s knee in one pant leg. Talk about a third leg! 

 

Breaking the silence, a deep baritone voice shook from the depths of the large man’s vocal chords, “My apologies for taking up so much of the space in here. The world isn’t quite built for men of my stature.”

Coaxing Razzo’s ears like a sweet honey, he felt like he could melt. Razzo had no idea who this man was, but did not want him to ever shut up unlike Jack. “Hehe well big guy you can’t help it! I don’t think the world could handle more than one ya!” Razzo replied, trying not to sound intimidated. 

 

“That’s true”, he let out a booming laugh, “The world is definitely changing quickly. Not to brag, but my pharmaceutical company is definitely growing as much as I am!”, the mystery man stated smugly, smirking at the much smaller Razzo.

 

“”Ya don’t say big guy?” Razzo continued to ogle the giant behemoth of a man. 

 

“Valorem is taking the world by storm! It definitely did wonders for me, and the proof is in the pudding as they say. Speaking of, it looks like you seemed to be dosing as well?” The man's deep honey brown eyes poured themselves into Razzo. 

 

“Nah, I haven’t touched that stuff. My boyfriend is crazy about it, and has been wanting to try it for a long time. He finally got his hands on it and probably took his first dose while I was away over here. He’d been wanting me to take it with him, but I told him no.” Razzo sheepishly blushed, watching the larger man exhale, chest taking up more space inside of the elevator. 

 

“Don’t lie little guy, I know a lot about Valorem, hell I helped create it! I know when a guy is on it, it’s like a sixth sense at this point. You’ve definitely taken a dose. It doesn’t work for many men, so consider yourself lucky. Oh, where are my manners, I forgot to introduce myself, the name’s David Piana, head of Piana Pharmaceuticals.”, the giant goliath put forth the bulging hand, damn his hand even looked like it was coaxed in muscles.

 

Not wanting to be rude, Razzo returned the handshake, admittedly he wanted to keep feeling the muscular and warm hand longer than he should have, “The name’s Razzo Samaras. I own a record shop in a small town and am here to help franchise it.”

 

“A man of business? I like that. Well Razzo, looks like our stop is almost here. I want you to keep in touch with me, I want to know if your dosing continues to go well.” struggling to reach into his pocket, the large hands fumbled until David pulled out a sleek black card. Handing it over to Razzo, the chime of the elevator rang. “Looks like it's my stop. Nice chatting with you little guy. Maybe you’ll be as big as me in due time.”

 

Exiting the elevator, Razzo could hear the shaft creak and groan just from the weight departing. Cables seemed to strain as David left Razzo alone once again in the shaft. Doors closing, the larger man could be seen waddling down the hallway, suit struggling to stay intact. Still phased by the out of body experience, Razzo couldn’t believe he’d just seen a man so large he could be considered a cryptid. Scratch that, that man was the head of the big shot pharmaceutical company that these business goons had been gossiping about the past week and a half Razzo had been here. 

 

No, scratch that, what the hell did that man mean he’d been dosed by Valorem? Razzo strictly remembered he did not take any of that substance and told Jack that he wouldn’t ingest that into his body. Wait, Jack ... .substance...Alonzo and Jack smirking when he left…Razzo’s eyes bugged out of his sockets. 

 

Vibrating down in his lower abdomen, Razzo could feel his stomach churn at the realization he was coming to. His growing out of proportion ass, his belly growing out even bigger, the stamina increase at the hotel gym. It was all making sense. Razzo’s face began to turn red, not with embarrassment for the first time in a week and a half. No, his face began to turn red with anger! His ruined clothes, his increased hunger, his clothes not fitting right! It all made sense!

 

As the realization came to full fruition, the recently purchased work suit he was wearing began to strain a slight bit. The churning in his stomach caused his belly to puff out a little bigger, belly hair curling out a slight bit from beneath the buttons. Grabbing onto his belly, he felt it lurch a slight bit bigger, a seam already beginning to pop. His work shoes strained a tad bit tighter, where his toes once had some spare room, they curled out a bit further. The sides of his feet grew more confined as they widened. Staring down once more at his bloating body, Razzo was infuriated at what his two lovers had done to him. Returning his gaze back to the closing door, Razzo had finally processed everything. 

 

As the doors closed fully, Razzo let out a deafening yell, “JACK AND ALONZO YOU LITTLE SHITS!!!!”

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I'd love to hear what y'all think is going to happen. On top of what you think is going on back at home for Jack and Alonzo?

I can't personally wait to get to work on the next chapter.

[gabel160]

I would love seeing razzo doubling down while on his work trip asking David for more, coming back way more massive than the other two could ever expect 

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14 hours ago, gabel160 said:

I would love seeing razzo doubling down while on his work trip asking David for more, coming back way more massive than the other two could ever expect 

That's an interesting idea. Seeing as how mad Razzo is at his boyfriends I do wonder if his dad tendencies will overtake him before he leaves the convention or if will he slowly fall into liking the growth and seeing how big he can get.