Ride sharing at night

by Hairymusclemorphs

Car sharing can be hot, if you’ve got the middle seat, squeezed between two hot hunks with a Walkman and a muscle growth tape as your only entertainment.

I was already late when I rushed through the city towards the pickup place. It was the first time that I signed myself up for ride-sharing.

A car journey across Europe with people I’ve never met. I was slightly pissed that my earbuds broke down. I couldn’t last a whole 10-hour trip without something to listen to.

I was already past the train station when I noticed a small shop that looked techy and cheap.

There were no other customers around. Just an old man slightly leaning on the counter, eying me skeptically. “Wie Kann ich dem jungen Herr behilfich sein?” I cursed under my breath when I pointed toward my broken headphones. “I need something to listen to.” I gestured wildly around, trying to get my point across, when he stroked his beard, thinking for a long moment.

He pulled out an old Sony Walkman with a color-matched cord. “40 euros.” I slowly pulled out my wallet. If that man knew how expensive retro stuff is in bigger cities, he wouldn’t sell it for mere 40 bucks.

He pulled out a bag and handed it along with an unlabeled audio cassette. “A gift.” I thanked him one more time before I rushed out towards the street behind the train station.

It was a black BMW. It looked badass. Usually, I’d never even dare to get close to men who drove cars like that. Yet there I was, slowly approaching the group of men who stood around it.

“Liam?” the driver asked in a strong German accent. He was buff, yet nothing compared to the other passengers.

“Guess you have to take the middle seat,” he nodded towards the back of the car when I noticed one stud was already inside. “Don’t worry, he won’t bite,” he chuckled before slowly making his way towards the driver’s seat. At the same time, another hunk took place on the passenger seat next to the driver.

The stud to my left turned out to be Alex. He had to be above 6’8” (2 m) in height, judging by how his legs pressed against the seat. He was at least twice as wide as I was. I could feel his pumped arm grinding against my side before the situation worsened when Tom took his seat to my right.

I didn’t dare to move. Tom and Alex were huge and hung. The car already reeked of their scent, while the AC unit only worsened it. “Hey, eyes up here” Tom grinned while adjusting his cock with his rough hand. It had to be above 8 inches soft. And as if it wasn’t enough, they both made sure I felt how pathetic I was between their colossal bodies.

The following hours were rather unspectacular. They swiped through their phones for another hour before slowly dozing off slightly past midnight.

In the meantime, I fiddled with the Walkman. It worked, but it was a bummer that my phone had no headphone jack, rendering my deal almost useless.

Hopefully, the mixtape wasn’t as bad as my deal…

I felt like a twig, like a runt. These guys all were built like brick walls, and their musk alone was enough to drive me insane. I had luck that I was wearing jeans tonight, else it’d been hard to hide my boner while I finally managed to tuck the mixtape into the Walkman in the dark.

“Inhale.” It was a deep, masculine voice that spoke on the tape. Probably a meditation and no songs at all. I had already thought about stopping the cassette when I slowly took a deep breath.

“Take a deep breath and relax. Adjust your stance or seated position.” I slightly rolled my shoulders back and pushed my legs further out when I noticed it was almost no use against these behemoths. “Focus on your muscles, how each fiber runs underneath your skin.” This voice was way too good. A deep, almost hypnotizing masculine baritone.

“And now…grow for me.” I swallowed when I heard it. It wasn’t a suggestion. It was an order.

I felt my cock harden full mast under his last line. My pecs pushed outwards just so slightly. My arms felt as if I had just got a good pump in.

I never had a body that was built for weightlifting. I had small wrists and wasn’t tall or wide. I was just below average and couldn’t build on mass even when I constantly worked out for years. “Does that make you hard?” His deep voice pulsated in my brain.

I could feel Alex’s and Tom’s arms grinding rougher to my side. “Focus your attention on your cock. With each breath, you can feel how it gets bigger. Thicker… Destroying your pathetic pair of briefs in mere minutes.”

My breath slowed down slightly when I could feel it. Each breath made me harder, hornier. Pre was running down my legs while I swallowed even harder. The driver was all focused on the street. He didn’t even notice how hard I was. Painfully hard. I slowly glanced down. It was almost impossible to spot my bulge in the dark moonlight, yet I could see the outlines changing.

How did he know I was wearing the same pair of briefs I wore in high school. A fucking pair of no-name briefs because I never was proud enough to get me something hot.

I exhaled, feeling the seams of the fabric slowly give in. “Can you feel it? How your filthy, hairy nuts grow even bigger with each breath? How your cock pushed against the fabric, extending it further and further. Can you smell your own jizz competing with the sweaty musk in the air?”

I slightly panicked when I felt my balls forcing rougher against my legs. It was getting tight down there. I was squeezed against Tom and Alex’s legs. And at the same time, I could feel the pressure building up between my quads. Each breath made the feeling worse. And then I could smell it. The scent of my pre was filling the air.

“What are you so worried about? You already have the biggest cock in that car. Yet you want even more?” I heard his low chuckle. Deep, masculine. Pure domination. I felt my cock push out bigger. Thicker. My brief waistband slightly pushed off my skin when my cockhead fought for a way out, pushing up underneath my belt. I tried hiding it with my shirt, feeling it slowly slide further up, growing with each breath before it pushed against my belly button.

“Still need more, huh?” My fingers trembled. I could stop it anytime, right? But this feeling was way better than any workout I had. Way better than any orgasm. I gulped once more when I felt the pressure get almost unbearable in my briefs.

“Lemme get you some space, boy.” His deep voice made a shiver run down my spine when I felt it. The first thing I noticed was my shoes getting snug. My toes slowly but steadily pushed up against the tip of my shoe. I bit my lips when I saw how Alex and Tom slowly weren’t that high up any longer. The pain got worse, and my bones shifted throughout my body.

“Good boy. Guess you really love torture, don’t ya?” My cock pulsated even worse while the pain got almost unbearable. “Don’t be shy… Take the space you deserve.” My pecs slowly pushed outwards, hairier and denser. I could feel the material of my black V-neck shirt fighting with my growing muscles and my increasing height.

I tried to make myself small in the middle between them. But the more I tried, the more significant I grew. I could feel the pressure building up inside my nuts before I thought about how my belt got painfully tight. I slowly tried opening it up. My gaze shifted down towards my pecs which were pushing out hairy and sweaty in the dim moonlight. I already looked like a beast of a man. It had to be a dream… right?

My finger slowly ran over the metal of the belt’s buckle before I opened it up, feeling my hair brush the car’s ceiling at the exact moment.

Pre was constantly flowing over my abs. I could feel how they were rippling with each breath. The material of my clothes stuck like hell against my damp skin.

My feet ripped through the leather of my shoes when I heard my socks rip open in the front. My hairy quads and colossal calves just shredding my jeans seconds after. I looked towards the middle mirror in the front of the car when our eyes met. It was intense for a few moments before he got distracted again by traffic.

“Lemme give you a better taste, boy” I let out an uncontrolled moan when my balls expanded again. My cock just exploded all over my hairy chest and abs, soaking my shirt from the insides with my cum. My pits grew hairier while my once boyish face now looked more mature in the rear mirror. And it didn’t stop there: I could feel my shaft how it still throbbed as if it wanted more. I slowly lifted my arms, hearing my sleeves tearing open when I tried to get them in a more comfortable spot.

“Already got enough? Or do you still want more? Turn the tape around if you’re man enough” I swallowed slowly while I felt my Adam’s apple pushing out even further.

I wrapped my extended arms around Liam’s and Alex’s necks, pulling them close. They didn’t wake up, yet their cocks started throbbing while pinned against my hairy, sweaty pits.

By now, they had no chance against me. Pinned to the car’s sides while my legs took up most of the available space. I enjoyed the moment for a long time before my eyes slowly glanced back toward the Walkman. “A” was written on the cassette. . . Guess it’s time for side B, then.

There were a few long moments of silence. Just the rushing traffic while the car sped down the highway. Apparently, our driver didn’t care much about my growth. But I knew he enjoyed it. He shifted in his seat, pushing his legs further out while his bulge clearly had a hard time.

I wasn’t sure if it was the sight of my massive, sweaty, hairy pecs that bulged through my shirt’s cleavage or that my musk had filled his car. By now, it smelled more like a gym locker than a BMW. It was a mixture of sweat and the scent of my cum, which clung to the air.

I was still nervous when I felt Alex’s massive body shift against my body. He slowly turned towards me, wrapped his arm slightly around my torso, and cuddled my side. His face was even closer to my sweaty pits.

I could see his vast pecs and the seat belt, which had found its way between his cleavage.

I slowly pushed him rougher to my side when I tried flipping the cassette. My fingers were bigger, rougher. I accidentally pressed several buttons before getting it out of the Walkman.

I barely saw a thing in the dark when I slowly pressed the start button again. “Inhale,” I slowly inhaled, feeling the seat belt grinding against my hips. “Exhale.” It was the same voice. I wasn’t sure if it was the same side of the cassette again. But then I could hear it. A faint yet new sound. Was he fapping in the audio? I swallowed slowly.

“I knew you’d be back for part two.” His voice sounded rougher, deeper. It was mixed with low grunts now and then. “Bet you even sprayed your cum all over yourself during the past minutes. Yet you still want more.”

I shifted in my seat when I felt Tom underneath my right arm, pushing himself against my side. “Like how they sniff your musky pits? How they can’t get enough of your stench? Even your driver is gaping at you through the rear mirror.”

“Guess it’s time to turn you into a real man, right?” I slightly bit my lips. I still felt uncomfortable when I met the driver’s gaze again. I was huge and massive. Big enough to crush him if needed, yet my old personality was bound to my bones.

“Grow for Daddy.” Was it just my imagination, or the audio suddenly sounded way manlier. His voice dropped an octave before he repeated his last words. “Grow for me.” My cock forced its way against my abs before they started growing hairier.

It was the first time that I felt the middle seatbelt suddenly blocking. My pecs and torso grew too fast, forcing the seat belt’s safety features to kick in.

I felt the pressure getting worse. “Fuck boy… You really enjoy pain and torture, don’t ya?” I heard his voice again when I felt my hairy pecs slightly grinding against my chin. The seatbelt slid between my massive pecs. More hair and sweat covered my skin before I heard it. A loud, constant ripping sound.

My V-neck slowly but steadily ripped off my body, revealing my hairy, cum-soaked abs and pecs to our driver. My breath accelerated when I felt the rest of my jeans burst apart. Alex and Tom were forced rougher against my hairy pits when I feared that the seatbelt would just prevent me from taking another breath.

“Don’t worry… The seatbelt is your smallest problem right now, boy.” I felt my balls pushing outwards and expanding even further. “Guess boy is the wrong word, right? More like a Daddy type right now. Fuck, even I look pathetic next to you.”

I took another deep breath, feeling my knees grinding against the front seat while my head started to rub harder against the ceiling.

“Now submit… And let me in.”

My eyes rolled back when I felt it as if he were towering right behind me. He was twice my size. I could feel his arms wrapping around my body, pinning me against his frame before he forced his inhuman cock all the way inside my new body.

My cock exploded, blasting a massive load against my hairy abs, pecs, and the car ceiling. I forced Alex and Tom rougher to my side, waking them up by accident.

I heard his deep moans and grunts in my ear when he blew a massive load inside my ass. My rough hands tensed, accidentally crushing the Walkman into pieces between my fingers.

The seatbelt just snapped apart when I felt his presence in my head. “Finally free… Time to show you how it’s done, boy” I felt my muscles swelling faster. My body got wider. Inhumanly big when I pinned Alex and Tom forward and down against my massive throbbing cock. “C’mon, boys… Suck Daddies Nuts.”

I could feel my cockhead slowly expanding. Sticking to my hairy abs before it entered my colossal pecs. The whole car started aching under my new weight. A warning light slowly blinked on the armature. Our driver gaped at the middle mirror, probably wanting to say something… But he decided otherwise when he met my gaze.

He slowly steered the car towards one of the empty parking lots. He was breathing hard. I pushed Tom and Alex aside. “Come to Papa. You deserve a gift for driving for so long.” My eyes glistened with energy. I didn’t give him much time to overthink his decision when I pulled him back onto me through the middle of both front seats.

I felt his pathetic hands as he tried groping my massive pecs. Fuck he couldn’t even dent my arms with his grip. I pushed my cock down between his legs, feeling his jeans rubbing against my outlines before I couldn’t hold it any longer. His back and weight forced my cock down horizontally before it blew an even bigger load. My growth getting worse. I could feel the front seats grinding against the side of my cock.

By now, the windshield was completely blocked off by my sticky jizz. I felt six hands and three tongues worshipping my body, only making their own situation even worse…

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