An evolving look

by West

A shy stud gets his night (and coming days) turned upside down when his cocky best bud frantically knocks on his door. While the two spend time together, something big is growing within one of them.

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Mason’s heart raced as he stumbled into his hero Quentin’s tiny apartment, his mind foggy from the unknown substance he had been subjected to.

All he remembered was he had just met his fling for the night. Some chick with a wicked smile whom he couldn’t wait to get pegged by. The girl was some kind of seductress and had slipped him something. As soon as he felt something was off, he’d booked it out of there as fast as his weakening body could manage. When he reached Quentin’s just a few blocks away, all he knew was that his body felt strange, like every nerve ending was on fire. And for once in his post-pubescent life, he wasn’t horned up.

Quentin was used to his best bud hooking up every night, but he was not used to his best bud frantically knocking on his door. For a while Mason had hooked up at places near him, just in case he needed to bail. Only once before had Mason shown up at his door, when the guy he hooked up with told him he was too short and small. So when he opened his door, he looked his friend over, his eyes narrowed in concern. “Mase, what the hell happened? You look like shit.”

Mason tried to laugh, but it came out as a weak cough. “I dunno, bro. Some chick at the bar slipped me something. I think I need to lie down.”

Quentin helped him to the couch in his tiny studio apartment, his smooth, strong hands steadying Mason as he stumbled. As Mason collapsed onto the couch, he couldn’t help but admire how good his pale friend looked in his sleeveless hoodie and oh so revealing gray fleece shorts. There was something different about the way he looked at Mason, something that made Mason’s very own cock twitch in his pants.

Mason was always the life of the party, charming and cocky at the same time. It was what had drawn him and the shy but understated hottie Quentin together in high school. Mason had just moved to town as a junior and was in the same apartment building as the then-freshman Quentin. Somehow, fate brought the opposites together, and they had become inseparable. Mason had even convinced Quentin to get matching tattoos when he graduated, a simple Greek lyre, signifying the audacity of the two. By the time Quentin graduated, Mason had a full sleeve done.

Over the next few days, Mason recovered slowly, his body aching and his mind foggy. He spent most of his time in Quentin’s tiny apartment, watching TV and playing video games with his friend. And every time Quentin looked at him with those dark, admiring eyes, Mason felt a strange tingling sensation in his body. At first, he thought it was just the aftereffects of whatever that drug was, but surely the effects of it should have subsided by now. As the days passed, Mason started to notice changes in his body. His muscles seemed to be growing on their own, his arms and chest becoming more defined. His cock, once a nice-for-his-size 5.5 inches, was now thicker and longer than ever before.

One night just after sunset, as they were lounging on the couch watching a movie, Mason caught Quentin staring at him. “What’s up, bro?” he asked, flexing his enhanced bicep playfully. “Checking me out?”

Quentin blushed and looked away. “Nah, man. I was just thinking about how much you’ve changed lately. It’s been a while since we’ve hung out. You’re looking really good. Might even put me to shame soon.”

Mason grinned, feeling a rush of excitement at Quentin’s words. “Thanks, bro. I feel good. Really good.”

As the days passed, Mason’s changes became more pronounced. His perspective changed, no longer seeing things from his original 5-foot-7 point of view. He had inched upward, closing the gap between him and the stud that was 6-foot-1 Quentin. His body became more muscular and defined. His cock was now over a foot long when fully erect. And every time Quentin looked at him with that shy, admiring gaze, Mason felt his body tingle with pleasure.

One night, as they were drinking beers and watching a movie, Mason decided to test his theory. He leaned back on the couch, under his loose muscle tee he could feel a third set of abs pop into existence before stretching his arms above his head and flexing a bicep close to his head. The smooth peak of his bouldering bicep brushed against the heavy stubble on his face, his arm and head were nearly the same size. “You like what you see, bro?” he asked, his voice low and suggestive.

Quentin’s eyes widened, and he swallowed hard. “Y-yeah,” he stammered. “You’re looking really good, Mase.”

Mason felt a rush of power at Quentin’s words. He stood up and walked over to him, his massive cock straining against his jeans. “You know, bro,” he said, his voice a low growl. “I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately. About how good it would feel to have your hands on my body.”

Quentin’s breath hitched, and he looked up at Mason with wide, startled eyes. “Mase, I… I...”

Mason smirked and reached out, running a hand through the reddish black mop on top of Quentin’s head. “Don’t say anything, bro. Just touch me.”

Quentin hesitated for a moment, then reached out and ran his hands over Mason’s chest, his fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. His pecs were now straining against his shirt, that’s when Quentin first noticed Mason had one of his beefy nipples pierced with a simple barbell piercing. He playfully flicked it causing Mason to groan, his cock throbbing with need. “Fuck, bro,” he gasped. “You have no idea how good that feels.”

Quentin’s hands explored further, sliding down to Mason’s new six-pack abs and then lower, to the waistband of his jeans. Mason bucked his hips forward, desperate for more contact. “Touch my cock, bro,” he begged. “I need to feel your hands on me.”

Quentin’s fingers fumbled with Mason’s zipper, and then his hand was inside his jeans, wrapping around his massive 7.4-inch stiffening cock. Mason cried out, his head falling back as Quentin began to stroke him. “Fuck, yes,” he groaned. “Just like that, bro. Don’t stop.”

Quentin pumped his fist faster, his own breath coming in short gasps. Mason could feel his body responding to the touch, his veins pumped with power, his cock swelling quickly to full mast in Quentin’s hand. “I’m gonna cum,” he warned, his voice strained. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum so hard.”

With a final groan, Mason exploded, his cock pulsing in Quentin’s hand as he came harder than he ever had before. Quentin’s hand was coated in his cum, and Mason’s body shuddered with the force of his orgasm. As the waves of pleasure subsided, Mason looked up at Quentin, his eyes dark with desire. “That was incredible, bro,” he said, his voice hoarse. “But I’m not done with you yet.”

He grabbed Quentin’s hand and pulled himself to his feet, leading him to the bedroom. Once there, he stripped off his clothes and pushed Quentin onto the bed. “I need you to fuck me, bro,” he said, his voice commanding. “I need to feel that cock of yours inside me.”

Quentin hesitated for a moment, then nodded, his eyes shimmering with lust. He stripped off his own clothes and positioned himself behind Mason, his hands gripping his hips. He let out a short breath “We ready for this?” his voice a shy low rumble.

Mason nodded, his body trembling with anticipation. “Absolutely bro,” he said. “I’m ready. Fuck me, bro. Make me yours.”

Quentin entered him slowly, his well endowed cock stretching Mason’s hole. Mason cried out, his body shuddering with pleasure as Quentin began to move. “Fuck, bro,” he groaned. “You feel so good inside me. You’re so fucking big yourself.”

The complement fueled Quentin as his hands gripped Mason’s hips tighter, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. Mason could feel his body responding to the pleasure, his muscles shifting, his dick shaking once again. He even felt Quentin’s 8.5 inch cock filling less space inside his hole as he surged two inches taller. “I’m gonna cum again,” he gasped. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum even harder this time.”

With a final, powerful thrust, Quentin came inside him, his cock pulsing as he filled Mason with his man milk. Mason cried out, his own orgasm crashing over him as he came a second time, his body shuddering with pleasure. As they lay there, panting and sweaty, Mason looked at Quentin with a satisfied smile. “That fuck was fucking incredible, bro... fuck!” he said. Quentin had to admit it was kind of cute seeing such a player and (now) big hunk a little speechless. He’d fucked some guys before, and none of them had ever complained or anything but he thought he was just all right in bed.

Over the next few weeks, Mason and Quentin’s encounters became more frequent and more intense. Mason’s body continued to grow and change, his muscles rivaling those super built gymnasts, his cock growing larger than humanly possible. And every time Quentin looked at him with that shy, almost definitely lustful gaze, Mason felt a rush of power and desire, and now something else he wasn’t quite sure about.

One night, as they were chilling in the kitchen, Mason turned to Quentin with a sly smile. “You know, bro,” he said. “I think I know what’s been causing all these changes in my body.”

Quentin looked at him, curiosity glinting in his eyes. “Lay it on me.”

Mason grinned and leaned against the counter next to Quentin, close enough his breath was hot on Quentin’s ear. “That drug that chick slipped into me, I think it was supposed to attach to a host, and she wanted it to be her. But obviously when I dipped last second you were the first person it contacted, bro. Every time you look at me with those dark, charming eyes, every time you touch me with those strong hands, my body responds. It’s like your cute little glances are fueling something inside me, making me bigger and stronger and hotter than ever before.”

Quentin’s breath caught in his throat, and he looked at Mason with a mixture of awe and desire. “I don’t know what to say, Mase,” he said. “At first I was like, ‘Fuck that bitch for trying to hurt you’ but after seeing what it’s done for you, I just… I just think you’re amazing.”

Mason’s heart skipped a beat. He was getting hooked on someone, and it turned out to be his best friend. He leaned in and kissed Quentin, his lips soft and insistent. “I know what you mean, bro,” he said. “Look where it’s brought us, closer than ever! And I’m huge and hung and so very hot for you, bro. You woke this body from within me somehow. You’re the one who makes me feel alive.”

They kissed again, their bodies fighting for space in the cramped kitchen. Quentin shucked his boxers off (who needs pants in his own studio) and hopped up onto the counter where the two passionately explored each other’s mouths before making their own messes in the already messy kitchen. Mason knew that he had found something special with Quentin. Something that would last a lifetime.

As the days turned into weeks, Mason and Quentin’s relationship grew stronger and more passionate. The changes in Mason’s body started to slow down, presumably now that Quentin was much more comfortable around him. But still, every time Quentin looked at him with that look, Mason felt that same rush he felt from the beginning.

One night, as they were laying entwined together in bed, Mason turned to Quentin with his signature cocky smirk. “You know, bro,” he said. “I think it’s time for a new challenge.”

Quentin looked at him, his eyes narrowing with curiosity. “Uhh, like what?” He sheepishly asked.

Mason grinned and leaned in close, his breath hot against Quentin’s ear. “I think it’s time for you to suck this footlong meat of mine,” he said. “I feel the need for you to taste my massive cock stretching your jaw wide and pushing its way down your throat. Please, I need this to happen. I- I can’t explain why.”

Quentin’s breath caught in his throat, and he looked at Mason with a mixture of awe and desire. “You could kill me with that beast, Mase,” he said. “You’re bigger than any human now, hell you might rival an elephant! I’m afraid you’d rip me open.”

Mason shook his head and kissed him softly. “Trust me, bro,” he said. “Something deep inside me is telling me to do this. And I know that it’ll make us both feel good. Really good.”

Quentin hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “Okay,” he said. “Fine, Mase. But we stop if I squeeze your balls.”

All Mason did was nod as Quentin lay flat on their bed, his dark eyes looking up at Mason’s intimidating yet trustworthy stature. Both of them tore their clothes off, Mason standing in his impossibly built, hairy-in-all-the-right-places glory. Eight abs now painting the path to his partially sleeping giant. Quentin used one arm to bring Mason’s hefty cock over his mouth, and the other within arm’s reach of his tennis ball sized balls. Now, Quentin’s hairless body looked small to Mason, as if their bodies had switched places. Only he knew Quentin was still the same good-looking and shy stud he always was. With a trusting blink, Mason slid his monster inside Quentin’s mouth. Both of the men shuddered as it entered. He thrust his hips forward slightly, not wanting to breach Quentin’s trust. “Don’t worry bro, we go at your pace.”

Quentin’s eyes still glimmering as he looked up at what he could see of the towering hunk, the view partially obscured by the tightening balls and erection. He guided the thick pole deeper into his mouth, the head threatening to push his jaw to its limits. Part of him couldn’t believe the size of the cock inside his mouth, and the other part wanted it to go deeper. Mason felt a wave of pure masculinity as his body burst with 23 extra pounds of muscle, half of that in his pecs alone. Below him, Quentin softly moaned as the dick inside his mouth surged a few extra inches on its own and then another two surges followed after. Briefly terrified he broke Quentin’s trust, Mason was relieved when he saw Quentin’s arm move further from his tight sack.

He took this as Quentin’s final act of trust, and gently slid the rest of his giant fuckstick inside his mouth. It slid and slid down Quentin’s throat, and Mason could see it bulging his neck out. With one final thrust, Mason was fully inside of his bro.

“You still good down there, bro?” he calmly asked. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Quentin give an adorable little thumbs up, almost like he was saying, ‘Yeah, man, your huge balls are resting on my face and your two-foot-long manhood in my throat is making it hard to breathe, but other than that I’m fine!’

Seeing that, Mason started to gently rock back and forth. His dick lightly smashing Quentin’s throat, but he felt another rush come over him and with a guttural yell his dick pulsed, balls lifted slightly off Quentin’s face, and he came fast and hard directly into his stomach.

As Quentin was filling up with Mason’s milk, Mason felt complete and knew that he had found his true love, his king. And he was his prince—his giant, muscular, and freakishly hung prince.

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Stats for stat nerds (it’s me, I’m the stat nerd)

Mason (Start):
Age—26
Height—5’7
Weight—145 pounds
Soft—2.6 inches
Hard—5.5 inches

Quentin:
Age—24
Height—6’1
Weight—177
Soft—3.8 inches
Hard—8.5 inches

Mason (End):
Height—6’7
Weight—290 pounds
Soft—10 inches
Hard—25.6 inches

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