Toby

by TreborNawoc   

Toby’s latest culinary creation is a failure—it has to be eaten all at once, but it’s too big to fit in any ordinary mouth. Fortunately, his buddy Xander has a few friends capable of enjoying his special mouthful.

Toby is sitting at the Avonkirk University restaurant, feeling down about life. His latest culinary invention was a complete failure, and it annoyed him so much. He’d spent the past month working on this, giving up so much of his free time, putting everything into this one delicious treat. Everything should have worked, but it didn’t. Or at least, he can’t tell if it worked or not, as it is impossible to eat in the way it needed to be eaten...

Xander walks in with some of the guys and spots Toby looking down in the dumps.

“Hey guys, you go on ahead, I’ll catch up,” he says to his buddies, then makes his way over to Toby.

“Hey Tobes, what’s with the long face?” Xander asks.

“Hey Xander. I’m just feeling sorry for myself,” he answers, staring at the dish in front of him.

Xander sits down at the table opposite him, looking at the large spherical dessert in front of Toby. It’s covered in chocolate, looking like a Terry’s Chocolate Orange, but about twice the size. It looks delicious, but Toby doesn’t even look like he’s started it.

“You not eating that?” Xander asks.

“I can’t. Nobody can. That’s the problem,” Toby replies.

“What do you mean? Is it poisonous or something?”

“Oh no, nothing like that. It’s just, well, it’s... Okay, this is going to sound a bit silly...”

“Go on...”

“Well, it needs to be eaten whole. It’s designed to release a mix of flavours and textures all at the same time, combining into one delicious treat. Problem is, I can’t make it small enough for anyone to actually fit it in their mouth. That’s the smallest I can create it, and it’s still about half the size of my head.”

Xander smiles knowingly. “Want me to try it for you?” he asks.

Toby looks confused.

“Eh? Sorry, but you can’t. It needs to be swallowed whole to be tasted proper—oh my god!”

Toby looks on in amazement as Xander picks up the treat with his two right hands, opens his mouth wider than any normal mouth can extend, and places the treat in his mouth without it even touching his lips.

Xander closes his mouth. His eyes burst open as the taste sensation hits him. Toby looks at him, amazed.

“No, wait, don’t chew. Just let it settle for a minute, then swallow it whole, if you can...” Toby says, excited but also slightly concerned.

A minute passes and Xander swallows without any difficulty. Xander’s eyes light up again at the incredible aftertaste caused by the treat’s journey down his throat.

“Oh my God, Toby,” he eventually says, “that was incredible. I’ve never tasted anything like that! I need to let some of the guys know. Please tell me you can make more of those?”

“I’ve got another two here. We had to make our desserts three times just to prove it wasn’t a one-off creation,” Toby replies.

“Wait here—I’ll be back in a second...” Xander gets up and rushes over to the other guys he came in with.

“Wait, how did you do that?” Toby asks, but Xander is off already...

Toby looks up from his phone as Xander comes back with the tallest guy he’d ever seen...

“Hey Tobes, this is Grant. Grant this is Toby,” Xander introduces them.

“Hi,” Toby says, standing up so that he can shake Grant’s lower right arm.

“Hey,” Grant says. “So, Xander says you have created something incredible, but nobody can eat it?”

“Well, that’s what I thought until Xander managed to swallow it whole,” Toby replies. “I still don’t know how you managed to do that.”

“Long story,” Xander says. “So, Grant here is, shall we say, a bit of a food connoisseur. Okay if he gives your creation a taste?”

“Sure, I’ve still got two left,” Toby says, pulling them out of their container, “but as before, I don’t think anyone, except you—” He looks at Xander. “—could swallow them.”

“They need to be eaten whole to get the best taste,” Xander explains to Grant. “Then leave it in your mouth for a minute before swallowing it whole. That’s right, eh?” Xander looks at Toby, who simply nods.

“Okay, let’s give it a whirl,” Grant says.

Crossing his four arms in front of him, Grant slowly extends his tongue, wrapping it around one of the two remaining treats.

“Holy...” Toby gasps, his eyes not leaving Grant’s long, thick tongue.

With great care, Grant starts to retract his tongue back into his mouth. As Toby watches, Grant’s mouth opens wide like Xander’s, then closes around the treat.

Grant’s eyes close at the pleasure the taste gives him, before shooting open as the true effect hits him. Xander just winks at Toby, knowing that he is the only other person on the planet that knows the taste sensation Grant is experiencing. After a minute Grant swallows, feeling the amazing aftertaste that Toby’s creation leaves.

“Oh man,” Grant says, “how can something so small be so delicious?”

Xander laughs, while Toby looks confused. Seeing Toby’s confusion, Xander laughs even more.

“Let’s just say that Grant has a ‘big’ appetite,” Xander says, with a smile.

“That was actually amazing,” Grant says, licking his lips with his very pointed tongue. Looking at Toby he says, “Can I ask a favour of you?”

“Yeah, sure,” Toby replies.

“Is there any chance I could take the last one to my brother Dylan? I’m sure he’d really appreciate it, and you never know what that might lead to,” Grant says, with a twinkle in his eye.

“Yeah, why not? I take it he can do the mouth thing you guys can?”

Grant and Xander give each other a knowing look.

“Oh yes,” Grant says. “He’s even better than us two...”

The boys sit and chat a bit more, until lunch time is over, and they head back to their classes. Grant takes the last of Toby’s treats back home with him to let Dylan try.

The next day, Toby is sitting eating lunch, on his own, when Grant waves him over to join their table. Toby notices that Grant is no longer the tallest guy he’d ever seen, as a guy with 8 arms and 3 mouths sits next to him, head and many shoulders above everyone else.

“Hey Toby. Can’t have you sitting on your own. Meet the guys—this is Kenzi, Max, Fletcher and you already know Xander.”

Toby shakes hands with everyone, noticing that Fletcher seems to be the only normal guy at the table, until he stands up and Toby spots the third leg.

“So, great news. Dylan absolutely loved your dessert. So much so, that he wants to buy some more from you for a party he’s holding,” Grant says. “He’d also like you to come along yourself so he can introduce you to everyone as the creator behind this phenomenal dish.”

“What? Really?” Toby asks.

“Yip. Now, the party is this weekend, and he appreciates that this might be a bit tight, so he is willing to pay a bit more, and pay you in advance.”

As Grant speaks, he passes Toby a note with a proposed payment amount. Toby looks at it, and his eyes almost pop out of his head.

“Are you sure this is right?” Toby asks.

“Well, I could see if he would pay more?” Grant teases.

“Oh no, this is, this is, this is amazing. I’ve never had anyone offer to pay me for my food, let alone this kind of price. Although I’ll need to get cracking if he wants all of them done in time for this Friday night...”

With that, Toby quickly makes his apologies and rushes back to his kitchen...

In between lectures, he continued to make his special dishes. Although Dylan has only ordered 30 of them, they took quite a bit of time to prepare. However, the fact that Dylan is also paying £125 for each is also a driving force...

Friday night comes along, and Toby arrives at the Scott Mansion. He is dressed in his smart casual as per Dylan’s request, but still feels nervous. Ringing the doorbell, he stands, wondering what tonight would be like. After a few seconds an older man answers the door.

“Ah, you must be young Mr Banks. Master Dylan is expecting you. I’ll have someone carry the food in for you, and Simkins will take your car to the car park. If you’d like to follow me...”

Toby follows the older man through the house until they reach a magnificent Ballroom. There he spots Xander and Grant, as well as some of the other guys he has met, but there are a lot of unfamiliar faces present.

Grant comes bounding up, towering over Toby.

“Ah you made it!” Grant says, before turning to the older man with a warm smile, “thank you Fergusson.”

Fergusson simply nods and withdraws.

“So, are you all set for tonight?” Grant asks Toby, leading him to his table.

“I hope so. I managed to make them all, one of your staff members are bringing them in,” Toby replies, looking all around him in amazement. The architecture of the room is astounding, as is the decor, but the most amazing things are all the guys milling around. There are more arms than he can count, and legs aren’t far behind...

“Hey Dylan, this is Toby,” Grant says to someone Toby can’t see.

“Oh hey, nice to meet you,” comes a smooth voice from above him.

Looking up, Toby sees one of the most beautiful faces he’d ever seen. It is attached to the longest body he’d ever seen. His mouth agape, he shakes the extended hand as if he are mesmerised.

“I hope you were okay with the price we set for tonight?” Dylan asks, lowering his upper body to Toby’s eyeline.

“Oh... yeah,” Toby says, snapping out of it, “it was very generous. I didn’t think my work was worth that to be honest.”

“Oh, really?” Dylan says. “Don’t undersell yourself man, that dessert was intense. That’s why I was more than happy to give you half our offer up front.”

“Wait, half the offer?” Toby asks, confused.

“Yeah. £3,750 up front and the other £3,750 at the party,” Dylan says, in a matter-of-fact way.

“Wait, you think that my dish is worth £250 each?” Toby says, shocked at the thought.

“Well, to be honest, after tasting it, I thought it was worth more, but I’m used to people putting their price up when they realise who they are quoting for. You really shouldn’t be underselling yourself like this,” Dylan says.

“Anyhow, I need to go and make sure everything is ready. Grant will look after you tonight, I’m sure.” Dylan gives a knowing glance at his little brother before heading over to another corner of the room.

After an hour or so of chatting and drinking, Toby is starting to relax around his new friends. Sure, he has plenty of friends, but all of them are back home in the Lowlands. He moved to Avonkirk to study Culinary Arts, but he is only a few hours from home. Still, the guys are making him feel really comfortable, and he can see that underneath all their extras they are just ordinary boys.

He really gets on well with Xander, who has an elective with him, but he is starting to really get to know the other guys and their personalities. He learns, for example, that despite all the guys having extra body parts, that not all of them were born that way. Some were, like Fletcher and Max, but others changed on their 18th birthday like Xander and Kenzi. Others still changed in other ways like Luke, the gorgeous tall boyfriend of Grant...

Still, Toby feels that he is starting to settle in. He is seated next to Grant when he hears what sounded like a tummy rumble, but it ripples up the other boy’s body.

“Yeah, there’s more than one,” Grant says at Toby’s inquisitive glance.

“Huh?”

“I’ve got 5 stomachs. Luke here has 7. Dylan has, well, he has 15 stomachs in that long body of his. Ah, perfect timing...” Grant drifts off as food began to be served.

Toby notices something curious about the food. It’s a hog roast. Nothing too curious about that, but it seems like there are those who are given carvings, and those who have an entire hog placed in front of them. At Toby’s table, everyone gets carvings except Grant and Xander, who get a whole hog each.

“Mmmm, this looks delicious,” Grant says. Everyone starts tucking into their carvings. Grant’s right, Toby thinks. This is delicious. I wonder why he and Xander have a whole one though...

As if hearing Toby’s thoughts, Xander simply lifts the hog with his four arms and opens wide, devouring it in one bite. Amazed, Toby turns just to see Grant doing the same, along with some others throughout the room. Dylan actually has 4 hogs to himself, as does another guy with six arms sat at his table.

“Well, that was tasty, although not as tasty as dessert will be. Well, for some of us anyway...” Grant winks at Toby.

Suddenly, Toby feels a bit left out. He has created this supposed masterpiece, which some rich kid is willing to pay ridiculous amounts of money for, and yet he can’t even try it himself. Well, at least you can make some people happy with it, he thinks to himself.

Noticing his look, and figuring out what’s up with Toby, Grant’s smile falters. If only there was some way he could experience the sensation himself, he thinks. Nudging Luke, they both step away from the table for a few minutes, to have a private conversation.

In the meantime, Fletcher asks Toby what’s up. “Oh, you know, it sounds really silly...” Toby says.

“C’mon man. No need to pretend. We’re all friends here,” Fletcher presses.

“It’s just, you know, I created this thing, and everyone seems to be enjoying it apart from me,” Toby says, sullenly.

“Not everyone. Heck, at this table only Grant and Xander will be able to enjoy it. In fact, there’s only about 8 people in the whole room just now who will be able to swallow one of them. Don’t beat yourself up about it though, cause you’re not the only one who is a little jealous,” Fletcher says, reassuringly. “However, we will still have a great pudding. Chef’s sticky-toffee pudding is world renowned...”

Grant and Luke return to the table, just as the desserts arrive in front of everyone.

clink clink clink

“Guys,” Dylan says, rising slightly from his place at the table. “Some of you have chef’s world-famous sticky toffee pudding, but a few of you have a new creation by an up-and-coming culinary artist. He is here tonight, but before I introduce him, I want you to try his unique dessert. This has been specially designed to be eaten whole, without biting, and to be savoured for a minute before swallowing.”

Signalling to the other seven guys to try it, Dylan extends his long, forked tongue and wraps it around his dessert, pulling it in to his awaiting maw. Around the room the other guys either use their tongue or lift with their hands and swallow the dessert whole. Toby looks in wonder as Xander, Grant, Luke, some other tall guy who looks like a slightly older version of Dylan/Grant and the six-armed guy who has the full hog roast pick up their desserts. There are even two guys at Dylan’s table who have two mouths and swallow two at the same time using many more tongues that Toby would ever guess can be found in a mouth...

After a minute of silence, an almost orgasmic moan comes over all seven guys as they swallow.

“Oh fuck, sorry, oh damn. That tasted better that the first one,” Dylan says loudly.

The two double mouthed guys just looks at each other. Clearly a double blast of taste in two separate, but connected mouths is even more than a single dessert.

Dylan motions for everyone else to eat their desserts before they get cold.

Toby tastes his sticky toffee pudding—sweet Jesus, this is delicious, he thinks—but he still pangs for a taste of his own creation.

“Guys,” Dylan raises himself again. “I’d like to toast Chef for our amazing spread tonight.”

Everyone raises their glasses, and then applauds.

“I’d also like to toast the creator of our special dessert, Toby Banks. For those of you who can manage them, I have ordered some for you to take home with you. I’m sure he would be happy to take your orders for them, I know I’ll certainly be ordering a few more.”

Dylan raises his glass towards Toby, and the other seven guys also show their appreciation. After a few minutes, the room goes back to the men chattering amongst themselves.

“What a way to make an impression Tobes,” Xander says. “I reckon that you’ll have these guys chasing you for food now. So, what’s your next culinary project?”

“Ah. To be honest, I hadn’t thought about that yet,” Toby says. “I thought my dessert was a failure because nobody could eat it, so didn’t think beyond that.”

“Well, you better get your thinking cap on, because I think these guys are hungry for more. I know I am,” Xander laughs.

Some of the guys who tried the dessert come over to congratulate Toby. The older looking Dylan/Grant turns out to be their older brother Sam, hence the resemblance. He doesn’t usually eat larger things, it turns out, but Dylan convinced him to try the desert out. The six-armed guy turns out to be a half-snake guy, which terrifies Toby until he sees his cute face. He loves it and definitely can’t wait to try more. The two two-mouthed guys are just as complimentary and want to know when Toby would be taking orders.

Last to come over is Dylan himself, but as he approaches the table, he is intercepted by Grant. Toby can see that there is some discussion taking place 6 feet over his head. Eventually they start walking back to the table...

“So, Toby, what’s next?” Dylan asks.

“I’m not sure. I was just saying that to Xander. This was actually a failure in my class, so I hadn’t thought any further on it.”

“Well, how about a little investment to help you think of some new things?” Dylan smiles.

“What do you mean?” Toby looks confused.

“Let’s say that you tell me what you need, and I’ll make sure you have it. Only the best of equipment mind you, and the best of ingredients. Let’s start you off with a little down payment of say, £30,000?”

Time seems to stop. Did he just offer me £30k to make desserts for him? he thinks.

“Yes, he did,” Grant says. Noticing Toby’s look, Grant just laughed. “You just said that bit out loud!”

“Good. I’m looking forward to seeing what you come up with,” Dylan says as he goes back to his own table.

Toby is in shock. He has been creating dishes since he was 12 years old, and this is the first time anyone has ever publicly complimented his work, let alone offered to fund him...

“Well, ahem, I think that Grant might also have another offer for you...” Luke says, mysteriously.

“Yeah, erm, come with us. This needs to be a bit more private...” Grant says, leading Toby away from the ballroom.

“So, I felt really bad that you weren’t able to taste your own creation, so I think I might have a way that you are able to experience this,” Grant says.

“That’s impossible though. Unless I’m able to open my mouth wide enough and swallow large objects without choking, then there’s nothing that can let me taste it,” Toby responds glumly.

“Okay,” Luke jumps in. “What if there were a way to transform your body to allow that to happen?”

Seeing the look on Toby’s face, Luke continues. “Look, I wasn’t always like this.”

“I know, you transformed a few months ago. You told me that bit already.”

“Yes. But I may have hidden the reason from you.”

“What Luke’s trying to say, badly,” Grant jumps in, “is that there is a way to force a transformation in someone to become like us.”

Toby suddenly realises what the boys are saying. “Wait, so I can become like you guys?” he asks.

“Well, it depends. At the moment, it does seem to be pretty random, but one thing is that it does seem to allow at least a little bit of a bigger mouth and throat...”

Thinking long and hard, for at least five seconds, Toby decides he’ll do it! “Okay where do I sign up?” he asks.

“Ahem, I can do it right now, but, well it’s, em...” Grant seems to lose his legendary confidence.

“Basically, the transformation is caused by Grant’s semen,” Luke jumps in.

“Oh. I see,” Toby says quietly.

After a few awkwardly silent seconds, he looks at Grant.

“So, do I have to drink it or what?”

“Let’s say it’s best delivered as a, ahem, suppository,” Luke laughs, trying to break the mood a little.

Toby thinks again, but the curiosity of his taste buds is still winning over him. He starts to pull his jeans and boxers down.

“Oh,” Grant says, “I didn’t realise you’d want to do it right now!”

“No time like the present,” Toby replies. “Plus, I can’t change my mind if we don’t put it off to later.”

“Okay,” Grant says. “Now this might be painful, but Luke is here should you want to hold on to someone.”

“Painful, in what wa—holy fuck!”

Toby is stopped in his tracks as Grant slides his jeans down, revealing his two 26-inch soft cocks.

Without another word, Grant starts to slowly jerk his cocks off, using all four of his hands until they reach nearly three and a half feet long.

“Now, this is the painful bit,” Grant says, in a soothing tone.

Grant rubs some of his precum on to Toby’s anus, knowing that its unique properties will provide some temporary elasticity to Toby’s hole. Slowly and carefully, he feeds one of his cocks in, opening Toby up more and more. Toby gasps as the pain shoots through him, followed by a wave of pleasure that he has never felt before. Pulling his cock out, Grant prepares Toby for the next stage.

“Okay, this is the bit that’s going to hurt. Ready?”

Toby nods.

Grant starts to insert both of his cocks into Toby’s temporarily elastic anus. This time it’s nothing but pain for Toby as Grant starts to slowly hump him with both of his cocks. Grant starts moaning as the pleasure starts overtaking him, getting louder and louder with each thrust.

Toby is holding on to Luke, feeling immense pain at each thrust. After a few minutes, he looks up at Luke who is smiling at him reassuringly.

Eventually, Grant builds up to a climax, blowing his load into Toby with a roar. After a few seconds, Grant withdraws his cocks and Toby’s hole returns to normal.

“Open your eyes big guy,” Toby hears Luke talking to him. “You’ve definitely become one of us.”

Toby opens his eyes. He doesn’t feel any different. He tries standing up.

“Whoa,” he says as he suddenly finds he’s very far from the ground, looking down slightly on Grant and Luke.

“Oh c’mon, Grant, no fair,” Luke moans, jokingly, “you’ve made him taller than me. And you’ve given him two cocks.”

Looking down, Toby confirms that he now has two long, soft cocks, each twice the size of his previous cock’s erect size...

“Okay, now the big test,” Grant says. “Open wide...”

Toby complies, opening his mouth as wide as he can. He reaches his normal wideness and stops, feeling that he can’t go on anymore. His eyes show his disappointment, but Grant isn’t having any of it.

“Ah, ah, ah, you can go further than that,” Grant encourages.

Toby tries to open wider, but it won’t go. Until suddenly something clicks in his brain, and he starts to open his mouth even wider, and wider, and wider, until he reaches a few feet in diameter. He feels he can go further but stops and closes his mouth quickly.

Half expecting his cheeks to have stretched and not be able to return to normal, he feels them with his hands. Nope, they’re back like they were, he thinks.

Looking at Grant, then Luke, then Grant again, Toby realises what this means. He also now realises that he is completely different to everyone else in his family, his friends back home, everyone in his hometown. He starts feeling depressed again until Luke brings out one of Toby’s special desserts.

“Go on,” Luke says. “It’s your creation after all.”

Without a word Toby sticks out his tongue, shocked at how long it is, wrapping at around and around the delicious treat. Pulling it back into his mouth, he savours it for the minute, before swallowing it whole.

“Oh, my sweet lord,” Toby says. “I can’t describe it, but it’s incredible. It’s such a delicious mouthful...”

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