Delivery

by Hairymusclemorphs

Delivery guys these days aren't always the innocent playboys you'd wish for.

It was my second month working for the shady delivery company in my city. And it was the first time that I found my way around town without any navigation or maps.

It was insane what people ordered and how huge and heavy some of these packages could get. But I couldn’t complain. After all I never made my way in the industry. I was a nobody. And I was built to lift heavy stuff.

I stand around 6’2 and my jockish physique is quite handy in my field. To be honest it always was a fucking kink of mine to work out and feel the burning sensation in my guns each time the weights competed with my endurance.

Probably one of the reasons why I never managed to start an academic career. It was just way more tempting for me to spend my time in the gym all day long with lifting, instead of reading books all day long.

So there I stood in the beaming heat. My olive green shirt drenched in sweat. The outlines of my 8 inch cock grinding against my uniforms shorts while I stared at my next delivery… To be exact… It was the last delivery on my tour.

The box looked regular sized. But I remembered when I had to lift that thing into the truck. It had to be above 100 pounds. Maybe even more like a whopping 140 pounds.

I ran my arm over my forehead to get rid of the build up sweat before I slowly grabbed the package with both of my hands. My muscles were already sore from my workday and it made me slightly hard when I imagined how Jack, my colleague would probably give up immediately, after he’s the one in our team who was built like a twig compared to myself.

I slowly left my truck behind, making my way into the expensive looking apartment complex. I rang the bell. “Delivery for Mr. O’ Connor.” There was no feedback, no answer. The door just buzzed and opened up. It was the Penthouse on the 10th floor of the building. And just when I stopped in front of the elevator I found the “OUT OF ORDER” sign.

The second red flag. I should’ve probably just thrown the package down and leave without another word like my colleagues usually did. But my cock was slightly aroused just by the weight of the box alone. I could feel the challenge in my bones. And fuck. I could smell my own musk and my fucking pits soaking the fabric with my sweat.

And on top of that I needed the money. That rich bastard would probably tip me for making my way all the way up.

I opened the door for the stairs and slowly started making my way up. I tried to focus on something else than my throbbing cock and my bulging muscles.

I was pumped by the weight of the package. I could feel the testosterone in my blood and the fucking lust running through my veins.

It didn’t even bother me that the light in here were dim. I wasn’t built for cardio. Probably the reason why when I made it to the 10th floor and towered in front of the doorway which lead to the hallway, my shirt was wet and completely soaked in my sweat.

I slightly adjusted my belt, forcing my raging boner in between it and under my shirt to cover it up somehow before I made my way inside the hallway towards the only, prominent door.

Everything looked expensive, even the material of the wooden floor boards.

I knocked on the door slowly, already squatting down to place the package in front of the door when it swung open and the biggest fucking bear of a man just glared down at me.

His voice already boomed when I was about to stand back upright. “Fuck boy…. Time for your reward for your delivery, right?” His voice was deep and masculine. Fuck I felt like a runt compared to his hypermasculine body.

My eyes widened when he grabbed his package. It had to be at least above 10 inches and thicker than a beer can when it slowly grew harder. His scent drove me wild when I muttered a weak “Sorry, sir. I’m not into men.” 

He grabbed the package out of my hands like a fucking toy with one arm before he pulled me into his flat down on my knees and up against his massive hairy nuts.

I tried to edge away with all my bodyweight but my resistance just made him harder. “You’re fucking boning boy…. Love submissive whores like you!” He grinned when he just forced my lips up against his massive cockbase.

The musk flooding my nostrils. My own cock pulsating while I let out a weak attempt to get off the hook: “Can’t ruin my uniform, sir.” He just laughed, pulling me back onto my feet before he lifted me in a wrestling manner and tossed me through his flat onto his couch like a fucking toy.

He still held the package under one of his pumped arms while his other started stroking his fat cock. “Can’t ruin your uniform… huh? Your only fear right now?” He got even cockier than before while thick strands of pre started flowing out of his fat member down onto his massive feet and calves. His hairy quads and calves probably powerful enough to crush anything in between.

“Take care of it then,” his low voice rumbled when he started to jerk his cock rougher. His massive nuts pushing outwards, swelling bigger before he tossed the package onto the ground to lift his second arm up in the air for a flex.

He took a good whiff of his pit while his nipples pushed out fully erect.

I just stared at him dazzled for a long moment while my brain struggled with my next decision. I couldn’t run off. He was a fucking berserker of a man. A monster. He could probably break me in half if needed.

I could feel my hands run over my belt slowly unbuckling it. My throbbing cock already visible when I slowly got out of my shoes and shorts. My shirt fighting with my pecs for a long moment before I stood in front of him.

I felt like a fucking twink. My body mainly shaved. The exact opposite to his display of power and destruction.

“Not gay, huh? Your cock tells me you like what you see…. And can’t complain about the sight either…. Fuck boy you’re the jackpot.” He grinned when he slowly advanced in my direction.

I wanted to open my mouth and got slapped by his massive cock on my cheeks. He just grabbed me like a fucking twig, lifting me off the couch and into midair…. “Fuck boy… You really took your time coming all the way up here…. Already had a bit of foreplay.”

His hands were wrapping around my biceps, holding me in position while he slowly licked over my sweaty abs and pecs.

His tongue running over my nipples before he let out a low chuckle when he saw my cock twitching desperately. “Looks like you aren’t used to that type of foreplay, huh?” He slowly forced my cock in between his massive hairy pecs.

“Come on…. Tell Papa that you like his monstrous pecs way more than any of your sluts tits.” He flexed his pecs full mast, grinning when my cock just unloaded its complete shot all inside them at once. My abs slightly crunching in the process. “Good boy.” He licked over my abs once again before he forced his small finger inside my hole after his rough hands started spreading my cheeks apart.

My hands cramped around his hair on his head, slightly tugging on it but he just rammed in another one of his thick fingers down to his knuckles in exchange… I wasn’t horny any longer…. But I could feel the stimulation rise again when he hit the right spot in my ass as if he never made anything else.

My cock twitched again but my balls were fucking dry…. He continued before he let me slide down in his massive arms…. Grinning cockily at me before he forced his tongue inside my mouth. I could feel my cock grind against his abs now instead. They were hairy… Sculpted like small fucking mountains…. And they were pulsating. I could feel his abs flex and relax in a rhythmic perfection while his fat anaconda slapped up against my back and cheeks…. “Now be a good whore and take my whole load.”

He lowered one of his hands to help his shaft inside my unfucked hole.

I could feel the dimensions of it…. My muscles slightly cramping at the inhuman size…. “Don’t worry…. I’ll be gentle today.” His low voice whispered in my ear before he forced me in for another kiss and slammed a third of his massive cock inside my ass, slowly advancing in further.

My eyes widened…. My hands tugged on his skin, squeezed harder than I ever squeezed anything. I could feel my fucking quads and calves cramp around his body when he started humping his hip forward to force another inch inside my ass.

His pre alone was enough to push my abs out slightly. My whole body felt…. Fucking good……. My cock suddenly erupted with another load…. *NNNNGHH FUOOOCK* My moans muffled by his tongue when my cock came a third time. Almost as if his pre was refilling my nuts…. He just grinned when he stopped halfway in…. 

“Can’t ruin your hole on the first visit.” His low voice was sending shivers through my body. I could feel my slightly dried cum up on my abs when my eyes widened when I felt his hot semen enter my whole.

Forcing its way all inside my body. Pushing my gut outwards… *NNNNNNGHH FUOOOOCK* My eyes slightly blacked out when I clung to his arms.

He pulled out after a while, tossing me on his couch… But his cock wasn’t done yet. He was still masturbating. Massive valleys of cum splashing over my body and against my face. I swallowed gallons of it while he continued, before his cock finally relaxed…

He ignored me like a used toy. I just laid there for a while. Listening while the shower ran in the other room… My uniform covered in his jizz along with my whole body and got.

I used the chance and pushed myself up… My muscles felt…. Fucking good. Only my ass was fucking sore. I felt cum run out of it. I found a blanket and just cleaned off as much cum as I could before I pushed myself back in my jizz-covered uniform…. I felt my sticky briefs. But I couldn’t stay here…

I wouldn’t let him fuck me for a second round….. I charged back outside…. Still struggling with my pants when I already made my way down the staircase. I could feel how sticky my skin was. Like fucking glue all over me. And the fucking scent. As if he just marked his property.

My cock was hard again….. I wasn’t hungry any longer…. Instead I could see my roid gut push out underneath my shirt slightly. “That fucker…” I inhaled the air…. But somehow…. I could lift a bear right now….

I rarely visited the gym, because my job usually took over tha tpart…. But this night….. I spent it all lifting and working out instead.

I felt great when I finished my workout that night. I felt like a beast, ready to breed any women in my way. But somehow I couldn’t think about tits that night.

I tried masturbating to some porn. But each time when I saw it I revisited the scene from work…. How he forced me to breed his massive, hairy pecs. How he fucking used me like a toy.

My cock was getting rock hard when I sprayed my load all over my chest and abs. I wiped it off, tasting a bit on my fingers tip before I focused on my abs.

They looked sculpted tonight. The prominent happy trail catching my attention when I slowly ran my finger over my cum-soaked hairy abs.

… Fuck’s sake… I never had visible abs…. But now there they were. A perfect six pack pumped enough to be visible even with my cum-filled roid gut.

I ran my fingers further upwards over my pecs…. They felt fucking pumped. My mind was wandering and I imagined how it would’ve been if I was the fucking monster instead….

My cock got hard again, throbbing when I imagined how it was if I was the fucking hulking beast of a man towering in his doorway instead…. Crushing his fucking heavy delivery with my biceps before I return his favor…

My chest so fucking dense and hairy that his cum would be just absorbed by my frame…. Fuck… I imagined how it would’ve been if he was the fucking runt barely reaching my abs.

I let out a low moan before my cock exploded all over me again. I edged slightly back when it even hit my fucking face this time. “Fuck…. Probably need a shower, huh?” I grinned when I lifted my arm for a flex to inhale my stinking, sweaty pits…. The workout really paid off in all aspects….

It was the first morning in weeks that I had a morning wood. To be exact…. A fucking throbbing morning wood that needed attention.

But I was already late for my fucking shift when I rushed out my bed and towards my closet. I could still smell my musk…. Even forgot to shower the day before. I grimaced slightly… But there was no fucking way I’d make it on time.

I forced my boxer briefs over my package. My fat anaconda fighting with my rough hands and abs before I decided to just stuff it between my belt and under my shirt.

My uniform was clean again…. But the stench… It smelled like him. Like the testosterone filled air in his flat.

I felt my ass cheeks flex at that thought before I forced my body inside my uniform, struggling with my shirt and quads. Luckily we could wear shorts in the summer.

I must’ve used the wrong cleaning program because I could see my hairy abs sticking out under the shirt…. And even worse… My plan to cover up my hard rod with it was turned upside down when I saw my fat member greeting me instead….. “Fuck was I always that gifted?” I ran my finger over my shivering cock and slightly grinned, before I grabbed its beercan thick mushroom-head to just force it inside my briefs with force….

“I’m in a rush fucker…” I looked in the mirror. I could see my fucking boner through the uniform…. But somehow… Today I didn’t give a fuck about it. I squeezed one of my juicy pecs before I ran my hand over my slight 3-day beard…

When was the last time I shaved?... Right…. Yesterday… I could see my neck and cleavage pushing the uniform to its limits. My adam’s apple looked sculpted. Even greek statues would be jealous…. I never really had a chiseled jawline…. But today… I looked good…

I rushed into my bathroom to brush my teeth, my cock slowly relaxing again when I finally grabbed my keys and charged out the house.

My first stop was at the small local bakery. Jonny, a young 25-year-old twunk of a man leant against the counter when I charged inside.

“The usual Jonny.” I let out a low grunt in my rush.

I saw him stare at me… Then slowly at my cleavage, abs and bulge before he slowly wanted to open his jaw for a speech and decided to just shut up instead.

It was more than obvious that he was hard again. I still remembered how many times he tried to get my number. And how often I’d turned him down. “Eyes up here,” I grinned slightly before I grabbed the order and tossed him his charge. Jonny opened his mouth for a second attempt… 

“When did you…” 

“I’m already late… Gotta talk another time.” I bounced my pecs slightly like I usual did, revealing even more of my hairy abs before I charged back outside.

Jonny just stood there behind the counter. His 6 inches of cock throbbing in his pants. His nuts aching while he saw his best customer leave. He could see his glutes fight with the fabric. His wide shoulders and his fucking arms slightly kissing the doorway….

How…. When…. He couldn’t recall that Luke had to duck to get through their small entrance. And that scent… Fuck he smelled like a whole wrestling team.

“Finally!” Adam grinned when he spotted my truck on the large areal. He gaped when I swung myself out the driver seat. “Holy shit…” He stared at me like I was out of his world… “Don’t give me that look man…. I’ll help you out, no worries.” I ran my hand through his hair, pinning him against my side to tease him like I usually did…. Before I remembered that I missed my shower the day before…

I could feel his wiggling body, his weak fists slightly slamming against my abs… And fuck the size comparison made me slightly hard when I slowly released him to make my way to his truck.

Adam was a twink… He only managed to fulfil his deliveries by begging his customers for help all day long. And couldn’t blame him. After all he was able to seduce me to lift the heavier packages into his truck since day one.

Today was fucking off. The packages were all way lighter than usual. “Damn… Next time call me only if there’s something heavier to lift.” I groaned and slightly adjusted my bulge while glaring down at him.

He just opened his jaw again. Thinking for a long while… “I I can’t lift them Luke… You know I’m a fucking twig…. And there was even a fucking fridge for the tour…”

I stopped in my haze for a moment… I just lifted a fridge and it felt like a fucking cardbox filled with beginner weights….

“Well…. In that case…. You better make it more tempting for me to help you out next time.” I pinned him up against my body, squeezing his ass slightly through his jeans while I couldn’t resist the urge to compare my size to his twig-like frame….

He wanted to get away… But I just bearhugged him up against my body, muffled his words with my musky pits before I lifted him slightly off the ground just to see how heavy his body felt compared to the fridge I lifted earlier… “Damn you really should eat more.” I let him back down and watched him edge away to his truck. “Fucking demon,” he muttered, trying to cover up his throbbing boner.

I grinned slightly. I stared filling my own truck for my tour. Just stopping when I felt my muscles strain like hell with another smaller box. This time it looked even more pathetic than the box yesterday.

Two packages for the monster…. For the fucking alpha in the huge apartment complex….

My cock hardened full mast when I barely could lift both at the same time…. Whatever it was… It had to be a fucking dense material. My cockhead was forcing its way out of my shorts’ left leg, leaking pre down my hairy leg while I slowly maneuvered the two packages into the truck.

That fucker…

The whole Tour was a fucking wet dream for me. I delivered a fucking fridge into the fifth floor and carried it like a fucking toy on one of my arms—And I could swear the man who opened me up had a boner next to his drooling girlfriend.

It was strange… Each fucking package felt lighter than the package before. And after each house I visited…. I felt hornier…. I felt needier… I still remember how I took my lunchbreak to jerk off five massive loads into the woods….. Fuck I could blast another five any moment.

I didn’t even bother to pull my shirt back down as my second row of hairy abs started showing during the day. It was no use…. And it didn’t bother me.

Instead they tipped me for my service when I did what I was best at…. Lift heavy stuff….

My muscles burned after 8 hours of delivering heavy stuff around the town. And there I stood at the last house…. My cock throbbing already. Pre leaking from my cock’s tip onto my sneakers, soaking the fabric mesh.

“Time for the last client today, huh?” I ran my hand over my package to give my greedy cock a good squeeze…. “Time to return his favor, huh?” I grinned, slowly grabbing both the packages in my truck. They were heavy…. But it just made me hornier than before when I made my way towards the apartment complex. “Delivery,” my low voice growled towards the microphone before the door buzzed open.

Everything exactly the same…. The elevator was out of order again when I made my way up the stairs…. I could feel the sensation of my rock hard cock, rubbing against the fabric of my way too tight shorts with each step.

I could feel my hot pre drip down onto my sweaty feet every few seconds. And I could feel my hard nipples grinding against my shirt while I made sure to carry both packages directly under my stinking pits….

If I had to deliver to that fucker I wanted to make sure that his packages stank like a true man….

I felt cockier than ever when I made my way down the hallway…. Towering in front of his door again before I knocked against the door with my foot…..

“Finally…” his low voice boomed when he opened up the door…. I could only see a massive set of hairy pecs, abs and a cock when he opened up the door. He stepped back a bit, grinning even cockier than yesterday when he saw me….. “Knew you’d come back for service.”

I just stared, not backing off this time. I made my way inside, feeling my cock screaming for release while I slowly handed him both boxes.

He let them drop to the ground when he eyed me slowly…. “Fuck boy…. Can’t remember I ordered a confident bastard.” He flexed a most muscular right in front of me. His hairy pecs bulging in front of my face before He let out a low chuckle. “Wanted to impress me by wearing a shirt two sizes smaller, huh?”

His hand wrapped around my glutes, pulling me in against his body.

I used all the strength I had, slamming my fists against his abs…. Fuck it wasn’t like I imagined. I didn’t want to end up as his fucking toy again…. “Looks like you need a fucking lecture by your Master, huh?” He slammed me against the ground, ripping my clothes off with a single movement. My cock was crushed against the floor and my body. He let his massive cock slap up against my ass cheeks again. Against my sculpted back… But this time…. It felt smaller…

Or was I bigger?

I wanted to scream but he just muffled me by wrapping his rough hand around my mouth, lifting my head slightly before I felt his hairy pecs up against my head. His cock slowly getting into position…. “You made me wait, runt.” His cock got heavier. Slowly filling with blood when he slowly got it into position.

“Eight hours, to be exact.” He slammed his mast down my hole until my cock exploded against the ground and my abs… I felt fucking defeated but he wasn’t done.

His arms rippled when he wrapped his arm around my upper body, up against his monstrous, sculpted frame. His cock pulsating inside my hole….

“Don’t even think that I’ll be gentle tonight….” His low voice whispering when I zoned out.

I felt muscles…. Destruction… And I heard the sound of his slapping nuts against my pumped quads. I coughed up dense semen now and then… But he just continued.

He shifted into different positions after some while…. And the worse part was his bedroom.

When he decided it would be better to spend the rest of the night in his bedroom instead, I was fucking done.

His master bedroom was a fucking mancave. My musk was nothing compared to his stench. I still remember how my cock exploded on my way through the doorframe. And how it only made him even hornier in return. How he fucking rubbed his nuts against my chest and abs at some point to force his fat cockhead in my mouth instead.

And at no point…. At no fucking point I was in charge…. He was… He used me like his personal sex slave. He fucking showed me that I was just a worm in his eyes. A fucking runt… Even when night break in he just bearhugged me up against our cum soaked bodies. He didn’t care that the fucking bed was soaked with this thick semen. He just forced me into a fucking bearhug against his pits for the night. Ignoring my weak attempts to break free…..

I still remember how I woke up in the middle of the night, trying my way out of his arms again but he just thanked me for the weak attempt by another round with his fuckrod, filling me up once again with his hot seed.

To be fair… It warmed me up from the inside before his bearish frame forced me back up against his pits….

He knew I wouldn’t be missed on a Sunday. And he couldn’t care less about my weak escape attempts.

Even if I went to the fucking police… He’d probably just breed them instead.

It was hard dreaming about outgrowing that fucker…. Because he showed me the whole time how a real man had to behave. How strong he was… And how less of a thread I was…. Each time when I tried to squeeze his glutes during the night to fill my fantasy more he just forced me back up against his sweaty pits or forced one of his thick fingers inside my hole for revenge. . .

I could feel my cock throbbing the moment I woke up. His massive cock grinding against my ass and quads. His sweaty pecs were kissing my shoulder blades and neck while one of his rough hand were kneaded one of my juicy pecs.

I tried getting up but his second arm made sure I was locked in place. Forcing me back up against his frame into another fucking tight bearhug. I shifted…. But I couldn’t deny it…. I fucking loved the scent in his bedroom. The fucking smell of cum, sweat and masculinity in the air.

I felt my boner lube up against my abs…. Fuck…. I couldn’t recall that my cock ever reached my abs while boning….. I tried to take a look…. And was greeted by my pumped, slightly hairy pecs…. Fuck…. I couldn’t recall them to be that juicy either…. I could see the peaks of my biceps slightly before his massive arms blocked my sight further down.

*NNNGH* I groaned, shifting slightly in his grip when I felt his cock awaken.

It was subtle at first…. His fat anaconda slowly hardening up against my quads, forcing its way in between my legs and up against my hairy nuts before it was lifting my cock up slightly….

“Morning runt.” His low voice boomed in my ear when he just bearhugged me from behind like a stuffed animal.

I didn’t say a word. Still pissed about our last encounter and how I ended up bottom again.

“Makes you even hotter when you’re mad at me.” His voice sent fucking shivers through my bones. 

“I’m not mad.” My voice was rougher…. Lower…. It felt unfamiliar…. But in a good way….

“You’re not? Huh?” He squeezed my nipple harder, slowly squeezing my fat cock with one of his rough hands…. “In that case…. Don’t mind me.” He growled before he slowly loosened his grip around my pecs.

He slowly got up…. Towering besides the bed… He was tall…. But not really intimidating any longer.

I slowly made my way to the edge of the mattress when his rough hands just wrapped around my ankles, pulling me all the way towards his massive throbbing anaconda. “If you’re not mad…. You won’t mind if I claim that ass a third time, right?” He didn’t wait for an answer.

I felt my cock squirm without any control again when I felt my hairy nuts, nipples and cock rubbing against the fabric of the mattress on my way towards the edge.

My eyes widened when I felt his cock slap against my cheeks again, this time feeling… Smaller…. But still….

The way he moved…. His rough hands on my hips before he forced my upper body off the mattress in for a kiss…. He still turned me on…… But the fucking magic was missing that I felt on our first meet up…. I could feel his fat member thrust inside my ass…. He wanted to make me squirm…. He wanted to fucking ruin my ass….. But today I felt hungrier than ever…

My glutes almost acted on their own when they started massaging his giant anaconda…. I could feel my own lust level rising steadily. But I couldn’t cum. Perhaps it was the fact that I was way smaller when he fucked me the first time. Or it was the reason that he fingered my hole all night long.

He trained me…. He fucking created me…. I was already getting cocky when his low voice suddenly stopped my thoughts and I felt his body lean in. His rough arms wrapping around my body…. “Guess you’re ready for the last few inches then, huh?” His thick fingers found their way in my mouth when I suddenly felt another 3 to 4 inches thrust into my ass until I felt his hairy nuts slapping against my glutes and quads.

My eyes widened. My cock exploded all over my hairy pecs and abs. Ruining the fabric on the sheets.

“Fuck boy… Papa just got started.” My eyes widened when I felt my glutes struggling against his cock. His cock base was way thicker than I expected. Fucking splitting me apart when I felt his cockhead fight with my hairy abs from the inside. I felt my legs losing the ground underneath when he slowly lifted me off the bed. His hands just wrapping around my pumped frame, slowly going over to breed me mid air.

He wanted to show me that he was still in charge… That he was the fucking alpha. *NNNGHH FUOOOOCK* I let out a deep grunt when he continued breeding me mid air.

I could feel him struggle. He was clearly exhausted, his whole body sweating all over while he tried to play his role of the invincible Alpha. My eyes widened when I felt his arms slightly push the air out of my abs when he started to thrust his hips in harder, faster…. The beat of his nuts slapping against my ass speeding up….

My balls hurt, pumped from all the pressure in between. He repositioned me after a while, forcing me to face his sweaty front instead…. My cock was fucking his hairy abs and pecs…. But this time…. I was bigger….

I slowly wrapped my pumped quads around his waist and hips. Stabilizing my body when I slowly ran my pumped arms around his neck and shoulders, pulling myself in for a kiss….

I slightly grinned when I saw how he tried to avoid my gaze. How he shifted slightly uncomfortable before I just flexed my glutes with all my strength. Hearing his uncontrolled moan under our kiss.

I could feel his hot semen fill me up…. But this time it didn’t spurt out of my mouth. It just gave me a slight roid gut after my body just absorbed it all into my system. I kept kissing him.

I ignored the fact that he had to sit down on the edge of his bed after he couldn’t hold my weight upright any longer.

He was almost cute when he let his body sink into cum-soaked mattress. My ass still milking the last drips off his fat anaconda before I slowly pulled myself off his cock, licking over his massive abs and pecs to get a taste of his sweaty frame…. He looked almost innocent while he laid there. Eyes closed, exhausted by our fuck session.

I kept sitting on his body a while longer until I felt his hardon slowly get soft again, hearing his heavy breaths while he was asleep again…

I slowly got off his frame and stared into the full-length mirror on his wall…. “Fuck….” I flexed my right arm while grabbing my massive cock with my left hand…. I was huge…. I grinned cockier when I slowly forced my nose under my hairy pit to take a whiff of my new musk….. Feeling my cock ripple in my hands, thicken underneath my grip while pre started to pour down over my hairy quads and calves….. “Fuck…. Would love to ruin his ass already….. But first I need a workout…. It’s best to work out while you’re horny after all, right?” I squeezed my fat member and slowly looked around his flat.

He was huge… Pumped and roided. There was no way he’d make a long way to the gym each day.

I made myself slightly at home while looking through his cabinet first. He had tons of suits hanging inside. One looked more expensive than the other.

I slowly closed it back down again when I found a cum-stained red jockstrap resting on the side of his bed. I slowly lifted it up to take a good whiff before I slowly pushed it over my legs.

My cock got even harder when I realized that it almost fit… Still a bit too big… But fuck it made me feel like the dominant part for once….

I slowly made my way outside the bedroom. His flat was massive. I only saw a fraction. There was the entrance and living room area.

The master bedroom… A massive bathroom with walk in showers and quite an amount of cum dripping off the mirrors….

But apparently it wasn’t his main kink room in his flat.

His kitchen was a fucking arsenal of growth powder, supplements and—to my surprise—high quality food… Even prepped for a week or two.

Well he wouldn’t mind if I made myself at home… I took one of the packed portions and started downing the portion. Rice with chicken and veggies. Nothing special… But it didn’t taste normal… Almost as if he mixed protein powder into the recipe.

Behind the kitchen was a long hallway leading to a massive roof area. A garden, a massive pool and even a fucking hot tub.

A few more rooms on the side. One of it looked like a guest room. And another like his office.

Just when I thought there was nothing more to discover I found it…. His gym…

It was as big as the rest of the fucking flat. And it was separated into different rooms. Each equipment had its own fucking spotlight. Massive weight racks. He even had machines without visible weights. Just fucking cords and a computer monitor who displayed a weight count instead.

It stank like musk and cum… And it turned me on… Fuck I could understand his lust for muscle and growth….

But the real fucking mess was inside the gym locker-room.

He had his own gym lockers in his personal home gym…. And it was covered with jizz, ripped jockstraps and clothes. The shower drain still fought with a glue-like substance and I couldn’t blame him…. He just lived the fucking dream…. He even had a small protein bar at one of the walls with a fucking automat for protein shakes.

I let it dispense a shake. The buttons had morphed studs on the outside.

I downed the thick substance and slowly walked towards the machine where I found the most ripped jocks resting on its side. “Fucking high-tech shit, huh?” I slowly stared at the cable cords. It was a weight bench. But it had cable cords instead of real weights… Just when I sat down on the bench the monitor started to light up.

It took a short moment before I heard the walls slightly vibrate.

“Welcome back, Master,” a deep, masculine voice hummed through the air….

“Fuck that kinky motherfucker,” I muttered when I slowly grabbed the cable cords. 

“You lost weight, master. Your workout routine will take that into consideration.” I laid down and stared at the ceiling when a number was projected onto it… 35 reps a 5.

I started lifting my arms for a bench press. I held it for a fucking toy at first…. The numbers didn’t change for the first 15 reps before the text briefly changed. “Warm up complete.”

The weight slowly got heavier…. Heavier…. *NNNNGH* I growled under the fucking weights… I never lifted anything that heavy on work…. But fuck… I could feel my cock fight against the fabric of my jockstrap. It still kept going. I heard the machine rattling while the 35 still lit up and I hadn’t managed a single rep.

I clenched my teeth when I put all I’ve got into it. My muscles rippled underneath my skin. My veins pumped more blood into my muscles while my bones slowly got denser. Tried to adapt and grow to give my body the fucking stature needed for the job. My muscle fibers slowly got denser. Thicker and tried to enhance my body further.

“Should I decrease the weights further, master?” the deep voice asked again but I just growled back in an even deeper tone. 

“Add… More…” I heard my jockstrap ripping apart, felt my cock slapping against my abs while I slowly pushed out the first rep. Feeling my muscles fucking burn…. I grinned cockier… hornier… FUOOOCK I Loved that feeling. The fucking sensation in my muscle fibers… The fucking pain in my system…. I felt my calves slightly cramp underneath all the lust and pleasure. My thick veins pushing out even bigger.

With each rep… With each set I could feel the urge to add on even more weights to the machine. It was so fucking easy. Just an order and I could feel the resistance rise further. Just when I finished the last repetition I heard the low voice. “You finished your last set with a weight of 650 pounds.” My cock almost exploded under that last line…. I barely lifted 200 just three days ago…. But now…. Could lift a whopping 650 without maxing out…..

I jerked my massive cock slowly in front of the mirror…. I wanted to cum so bad…. I wanted to cover the whole mirror with my seed…. But fuck….. I still had more workouts ahead of me….

It was already late afternoon when he woke back up. His balls aching… Emptied to the last drop of cum. His muscles burning from his fuck session earlier.

He slowly pushed his upper body off the mattress, clenching his teeth slightly when he felt his burning abs. . . That fucker….. That runt….

He slowly got up, running his hand over his hairy abs and soft shaft before he slowly stepped out of his room to grab something to eat.

He found the empty container, which made him slightly pissed… “He should’ve begged on all fours for that.” He kneaded one of his pecs slightly, before he slowly started digging down another container and a huge protein shaker.

Almost two hours had passed since I started my workout at the bench press. And somehow my muscles didn’t feel sore… Almost as if my muscle fibers just healed in mere seconds afte reach repetition.

I finished the last biceps curl and felt my cock stir when I heard the announcer again. The max weight was 200 pounds.”

“Fuck’s sake… I usually lifted with 75 at my old gym…. And now I just managed to push out above 30 with a fucking inhuman weight of 200?” I stroked my cock slightly while I slowly made my way back out of his home gym…

I heard the shower running in his master bedroom…. My massive cock was fighting with my senses…. I wanted to breed him… Wanted to fucking break him…. I grinned when more pre rushed out of my shaft…. But fuck…. First I want him to get cocky again. I wanna see his cocky grin fade when he opens the door for his next delivery….

I made my way in his bedroom, slowly grabbing a pair of his cum-soaked jockstraps. My semi-hard cock was fighting with the urge to just snap them apart.

I searched through his cabinet and threw over one of his bigger hoodies and a pair of grey sweat pants. I grabbed a few more speedos and a few more shirts and sweat pants under my arm before I made my way out of his flat, cursing slightly when I bumped my forehead against the frame.

I was surprised to see the elevator working again when I made my way back down to the entrance. My delivery truck stood still in the driveway…

Well… Have to give tham that bit. Probably a plus that these rich bastards have private security around all day long… Else I could’ve searched for an excuse why my truck was stolen. . .

I tossed the clothes which I borrowed onto the passenger side before I left him alone for the night.

My first stop was a small second hand shop at the site of the street. I was barefoot when I entered and I ignored the open mouthed stare the young man gave me when he saw me enter.

I had to slightly duck when I entered. My cock’s outlines clearly visible down to my knees while along with my huge nuts finishing the impression while my muscles even made the hoodie look two sizes to small. “Got anything that fits my size?”.

He was young, probably still a student who needed the money to lower his loans. “Umm. S Sure sir, Anything specific?” He gulped his fear down slightly while I raised one of my brows… I slowly glanced down. I looked massive. The hoodie couldn’t cover my abs completely and the dried cum was still sticking to my hairy abs. I was barefoot and the grey sweatpants were showing off my ankles, clearly too short for a man with my height.

I slowly lifted my right arm, taking a slight whiff off my pit and slightly cursed. The whole shop had to smell like me by now. “Hey don’t give me that look.” I heard my low voice… I could feel the vibrations through my chest while I spoke. “See my delivery truck out there?.... Could need a new Uniform that matches theirs… And perhaps a pair of boots in my size along with some socks and so on.” I locked eyes with him again…. “Nothing expensive.”

I slightly kneaded my right pec when I leant against the small counter. I was watching him run around the store. Now and then I caught him how he took in my sight. I couldn’t tell if he was scared or appreciating my built at the moment. But once I undressed right in front of him to change into the shirt which he proudly presented to me he clearly was more aroused than scared after he had to help me out of my hoodie before I accidentally ripped the shirt apart like paper with my torso… “G Guess 3XL wasn’t your size, sir.” He was hard and his cute face got awfully red once he realized my eyes were resting on his cock’s outlines. “Got anything bigger that I can use as uniform?”

He edged away towards the back of the shop. Probably trying to hide his boner under his belt and shirt while he rummaged through the different shelves.

He finally came back with a pair of shorts which looked worn out and a olive green shirt that looked more like a tent in his thin arms. Yet it looked perfect on me… It looked like painted onto my muscled frame. The fabric was thin and worn out… But it didn’t matter. My clients wouldn’t mind if it was slightly transparent against my sweaty mass.

“Perfect,” I grinned. “Now could need some shoes and socks.” I slowly tried pulling the shirt back over my massive frame and struggled again. 

“Which shoe size, sir?”

“Stop with the sir already… Call me Luke. You make me feel like an old fellow… Size 10.” I struggled with my shirt again until he helped me out of my prison without breaking the material this time. 

“Sir…. Ummm—Luke. I’ve got size 10…. But your feet look more like a size 16 or above…” He shifted uncomfortable before I realized I couldn’t see my feet in my current position. I moved towards the full body mirror next to him. Fuck he looked pathetic. Almost like a twig next to me. I stared into the mirror and saw my massive feet next to his own. 

“Yeah… was just… joking.” I pulled him into a slight headlock. “Tell me your name already and bring me a matching pair of shoes when you already know my fucking feet size just by staring at them. Got a foot fetish or what?” I felt him struggle against my pit while I kept squeezing him under my right arm. 

“L-Liam.” He squirmed under my arm when I finally released him. Slightly getting onto his knees while he tried to get fresh air in again. 

“Umm… Sorry buddy. Guess was a bit too touchy.”

“N… No worries.” He slowly got back up on his feet. I smirked just so slightly once I realized he had a big wet spot on his grey shirt… Guess he enjoyed my hug…

I leant against the counter again. I was shirtless when he arrived with a few pair of socks and a set of heavier construction site shoes. “S Sorry Si… Luke—Those were the only shoes I’ve got around.”

“You wouldn’t mind helping me out with the socks and shoes, right?” I didn’t wait for an answer when I sat on the counter, slowly lifting my sweaty feet. It was easier that way. And I didn’t want to destroy my sweatpants which I borrowed from my sweet runt of a boyfriend.—At least that was how I declared our new relationship.

Liam didn’t even dare to reject when he squatted down and started with his work.

He stood awkwardly next to the open door when it was time for me to leave. “Come on… Don’t give me that look.” I had to grin slightly when he just wanted to open his mouth and couldn’t find a word. I just pulled him in against my frame for a bearhug, feeling his hands wrapping around my biceps while he barely met my upper abs with his gaze.

“Next time just ask if you want a fucking blowjob.” I squeezed his ass through his pants for a long moment before I released him to head for my truck.

I left him my ripped hoodie behind. I couldn’t service all the men I encountered. There were just too many… Too fucking many who wanted to submit. I felt my cock harden in my jogging pants, grinding against the steering wheel once I squeezed myself into the driver’s cabin.

Slowly making my way through town into the suburbs towards my pathetic and small flat.

I carried my stuff in a box under my arm when I slowly unlocked the front door. I had to be at least 7’6 (2,3 m) after I had to crunch and squirm my frame through our doorframe.

I could call myself lucky that we had 10ft ceilings inside the whole building. But that was the great part about my fucking apartment. There was no master bedroom, no fucking walk in shower and a personal gym.

Instead I just had one room and a bathroom where I barely could close the door once I entered for an shower.

My gut growled at me as soon as I entered my small room. Still the same mess.. I made my way to the fridge, slowly pulling out all the leftovers I had stored inside.

I was hungry… I could eat a fucking cow. I cooked up all the remaining flesh and rice I had stored. Fuck I still remembered the food in his house. The protein powder mixed in…. I stood up to grab the protein powder I’d stored and started pouring quite a bit onto my food before I chugged it down.

Else there was no chance that it would be enough for my new… enhanced physique.

Afterwards I decided to take my first shower in days. Until I realized how I could look over the shower cabin. I was huge…. The fact that the water was aiming at my massive hairy pecs only made me hornier along the way. I could feel my pre throbbing on my hairy feet. I stroked my fat member… Let out low growls and got even cockier when I was edging. My massive nuts were blue already. They fucking craved to unload but I didn’t want to give up yet…. I panted when I slowly made my way to my bed where I grabbed the cockring which I had stored…. “Right…. There was an issue with that…” I stared into the mirror and onto the size of my cockring… It was pathetic…. Puny… I crushed the ring in my rough hand before I slightly cursed.

I couldn’t resist the urge…. Couldn’t hold back the fucking lust which build up inside my body. Later that night I was grinding my massive member up against the body pillow. Feeling my massive nuts churning and waking me back up every now and then. I missed his body… Fuck I missed his cock… And at the same time….. I wanted his hole. I wanted to thank him for the favor… Or rather destroy him in his own four walls after he’d grown me…. Gifted me that power…

Maybe he didn’t know what he created…. I dreamt about the next day. Dreamt about how I’d crush him and force him to submit. I laid on my bed, my muscles flexing now and then while the roids and hormones started to slowly push my muscles further out. My cock slowly got longer. My nuts slowly got denser and bigger to keep up with my sex drive. Their blue color slowly fading once they could hold my load in again… My pecs pushed out slowly. My hard shaft was kissing my hairy pecs slightly, lubing my abs with my pre down my happy trail while my hairy calves just dangled off the end of the bed.

I cursed when the alarm rang the next morning. My fist just slamming it shut… Maybe a bit too eager after I heard the plastic crackle under the impact…. “FUCKKKK,” I groaned, crunching myself together, feeling the pillow in my pumped arms…. I wanted someone to fucking squeeze instead… I wanted him right now… And yet I knew I still had my job… my duties…

I slowly forced my huge frame out of the bed. Making my way into my bathroom when I cried out under pain after I slammed my head against the frame again….. “Fuck’s sake.” I held my forehead, staring at the massive beast in the mirror…. My cock just rippled under my lust…. My morning wood leaking pre denser and thicker than any of my old pathetic loads…. I slowly ran my hand over it… I squirmed when my nuts just tensed. Bulging in lust. I felt so horny… Fuck I wanted to breed… I needed to breed someone. I grinned while my rough hand stroked over my fat, hefty cock.

My pecs bouncing slightly with each movement before I couldn’t hold it in any longer. My massive nuts just releasing the pressure inside. My massive load covering the whole mirror and wall. Spraying back all over my hairy pecs and abs… I moaned in relieve. Ignoring the knocks on my walls. “Shut up,” I heard my neighbor yell…. I’d thank him another time…. I let out another grunt when I felt my balls just grow slightly in the process… Just reloading in mere seconds before my cock thanked me with a second blast against the walls. . .

I already knew… Things would change tonight. . . I grinned at my cum-covered reflection and slowly ran a finger through the thick, gluelike puddle to give it a taste before I slowly made my way back outside, rubbing the remaining thick fluid into my hairy physique before I slowly forced my frame into my uniform….

I ignored the fact that I could see my hairy abs again. Apparently his roid-filled cum and protein had their effects on my body. . .

Mike slightly cursed when he tried to work out that night. “You’ve lost weight and strength, master. Your program has adapted to your needs.”

He almost felt like his arms are gonna break when his workout equipment tried setting a whopping 650 pounds as resistance. He usually only lifted a partial of that number…. And yet… Something was off since his last night.

He still felt horny… He still felt like a fucking beast… But somehow he felt puny in his own gym and bedroom. The scent drove him crazy. He felt like a small runt when his gym equipment told him each part of his workout routine that the resistance had to be further reduced.

Worse was when he caught himself sniffing that delivery man’s uniform in his bedroom. Not only that… He caught himself masturbating and dreaming about him.

That fucker was handsome… He was hot, had a great ass… And somehow… He always came back. Usually the deliver men turned around when they found out the elevator was broken. But that fucker just made his way all the way up to his penthouse, popping a fucking boner in front of his door like it was the most common thing in the universe.

He could still recall when his only fear was that his uniform got ripped apart. And there he sat with that runt’s ripped uniform in his grip…. He let out a low moan before his cock exploded all over his torso and the fabric of the uniform.

It was already past midnight when he selected the premium delivery inside the app. Somehow sensing that he wouldn’t be disappointed this time, before he dozed off.

I brushed my teeth while bouncing my massive pecs in the mirror. My reflection turning me on again until I finally left my flat in my known morning rush. I managed to duck through the doorframes this time on my way out. It felt almost impossible to get inside my truck, the steering wheel fighting with my legs but the seat was already at the limit. The truck slightly shifted to my side underneath my new weight when I finally took off.

I stopped my truck right in front of the small bakery before I slowly maneuvered my huge frame inside. “Hey Jonny… Looking cute today.”

He squirmed when he heard my voice. I could see him slightly shifting before he turned around to face me. “Eyes up here.”

I smirked slightly while he already blushed in a bright red. “The usual.” I tapped the counter with my rough fingers while waiting.

It took him a moment until he turned around to pack my order together. “Looking good… Mister.”

“Already forgot my name?” I mused before I tipped him the usual and slowly took the bag out of his small hands. “Hey don’t give me that look… I’m Luke…”

I saw his jaw open slowly while he just gaped at me…. “N No way….” He almost creamed his pants when he slowly added one and one together… “Thought you’re maybe… his brother or father… didn’t expect you…. to be…. well….” He shifted while his boner was slightly denting the apron forward.

“Huh… My father…. Guess he wouldn’t fit through your door.” I loved teasing him… And I knew he believed most of my nonsense when he just gulped slowly. “I’m already late… Catch you later.”

I winked and ignored the young man who bumped against me on accident on my way out.

Adam was already waiting next to his truck. It was the usual sight. This time he’d managed to maneuver all the small packages inside with his scrawny frame. Fuck, he looked like a twig ready to be blown away with the next breeze.

He was facing away from me when I arrived. And I couldn’t help myself when I slowly approached him from behind until my wide back threw a shadow over his frame…. “Hope your boxes are heavier this time.”

My voice even made me slightly hard. I could feel my pecs and nipples slightly vibrate with each word I spoke. I jump scared him. 

“Fuck’s sake. Don’t scare me to death,” he cursed while he turned, his eyes widening once he realized that I…. had a few enhancements.

Fuck…. My cock had to be as thick as his biceps…. And my fat soft member.. Probably could compete with his forearm while I towered in front of him… “H How… did… you get that…. massive?” 

I slightly crunched down towards him until my lips were closer to his ears whispering in my low humming voice “Each time you jerk off to my frame…. I grow…. bigger…. and stronger.” I run my hands over his cheeks, squeeze them rough before I force him in against my massive body, making sure he got a good whiff of my pits as well.

“Fuck even now…. You fucker really like ruining my day, huh?” I kneaded his ass rougher before I slowly forced my small finger inside his hole, ignoring his moan against my pit.

I knew how kinky Adam was. He was known to even give blow jobs to get other coworkers to help him out by his tours. But apparently… They struggled to satisfy him…. Or I just hit the right spot with my small finger alone because I felt him squirm under my grip, jizzing in his uniform….

“But don’t worry….. I’ve got used to it…. After all, can’t blame you that you keep jizzing off to my body.” I led his hand slowly inside my shorts and jockstraps around my soft member. He didn’t turn me on right now. But a bit of teasing was always a good penalty.

We got interrupted by the loud horn which signaled it was almost time to leave. I lifted him off the ground until my lips were right next to his ear again. “Next time… Call me Daddy if you want any help with your pathetic boxes…”

I let go of him, slightly grinning when he dropped to his knees with a prominent stain against his shorts. I took my time to stroll towards the five huge boxes he had prepped for me. Two fridges, a freezer and another unlabeled box. I ignored our other coworkers who just gaped when I carried one package on each of my shoulders…. I was already late…. And I was slowly getting horny… I wanted to breed… To fuck… I slightly crushed the package under my arm before I realized it. The metal clearly deformed inside the box judging by the sounds it made.

After I convinced Adam to help me with most of the smaller boxes for my own truck I was left with one prominent box. It was bigger this time. “Guess he thought it would be a burden for me to lift a fridge up to his flat, huh?” I stared at the double-doored boxed fridge before I lifted it inside my truck without even breaking a sweat.

It was hot outside… And the weight wasn’t the issue… But fuck…. The walking… Each step was a fucking burden after I could feel my massive nuts and cock fight with my hairy quads for room in my shorts and jockstrap… I could smell my own musk in the sun. The beaming heat almost killing me.

I already downed several bottles of water during my tour. And a few protein shakes I mixed with my remaining protein powder that morning.

But even now after I finished my meal I was still hungry…. I felt like a fucking hyena in the desert. Craving for food…. And something to breed….

It was already late afternoon when I towered in front of the apartment complex. My cock was already getting aroused just by the sight of the building alone.

I slowly wrapped my arms around the massive box, slowly lifting it out of my truck. My sweat already covering the cardboard, soaking It through while I slowly made my way towards the building. “Delivery,” my low voice hummed into the microphone before the door buzzed open once again.

The elevator was “out of order” again… I pushed the button and had to slightly grin. I knew he just messed with me each time.

It never was out of order… He just used it as another tool… “That cocky fucker.” I wanted to use It and felt my cock force my jockstrap further down my waist, almost snapping it inside my shorts when I heard the voice “Maximum weight reached. Only five people at a time allowed.”

Guess I’ve to take the stairs then, right? I slowly grabbed the box and pushed it towards the stairs before I got it onto my wide shoulders once I was through the door. My cock was hardening with each step. I heard my jockstrap snapping apart after the fifth level. My fat cock just ripping through the fabric, pushing out underneath my shorts.

It rubbed against my hairy, sculpted quads. With each of my steps I could feel the lust… The fucking sensation rise in my nuts. They were already blue again… Fucking pumped to the limits when I felt it happen again. My body adapting to my needs. My muscles rippling with each of my steps. My muscle fibers slowly getting denser. My frame didn’t change at first. Instead, my weight just doubled in mere minutes. My muscles slowly getting denser and stronger in the process. The fridge on my shoulder felt like a toy the moment when I reached the penthouse level.

I placed it down… I couldn’t care less about my clothes. I pushed it through the door and forced my massive body through sideways.

I surpassed the hallway one last time and knocked against the wooden door. “Delivery.”

I tried to make my voice sound as high as possible. Yet it still sounded like a fucking bear. Probably because I was a fucking beast of a man….

I pushed the box away and filled out the complete doorframe. . .

He was already edging when he heard the doorbell ring. The low voice almost made him unload right here and now while he laid on his couch, jerking off.

He was pumped to his limits…. And he was hornier than ever. “Can’t wait for another round with that fucker.” He ran his finger over his fat throbbing member before he slowly got up when he heard the knock….

He swaggered cockily towards the door. His hand wrapping around the handle, pushing it open in one impulsive action…..

And his nuts couldn’t hold it in at the sight. Exploding and splashing against the wall of olive green fabric, muscle and cock.

He saw nothing else…. Just a set of hairy, monstrous pecs inside a way too puny uniform. It didn’t even cover more than one row of his hairy abs.

And the cock…. He gulped when he saw the fat cockhead down by his massive hairy quads before it just ripped through the shorts and slapped up against his abs and pecs…. “Delivery,” a low voice boomed as introduction.

He couldn’t even spot his arms…. When did he grow that wide… When did he…

He slammed the door shut in shock… His cock still throbbing with the rest of cum while he could still smell it in the air.

I grinned when I felt his cum hit my abs and pecs… I let out a soft moan when the door slammed against my massive cock…. It turned me on how he tried to avoid my presence…

I slowly crunched down, wrapping my rough hand around the doorknob before I just destroyed the fucking door by pushing it open…. “That’s not the way how you welcome someone…. Looks like you’re a fucking pervert, huh?” I ran my thick finger over my cum-soaked abs and pecs before I pushed it inside my mouth to take a ogod taste…. “Pre? Or was that all you’ve got?” I flexed my pecs and muscles into a most muscular, my shirt just popping off my body, revealing my hairy set of pecs once the fabric tore apart.

I saw him edge away… His eyes wide while he barely could face my massive pecs… “Fuck, are you turning me on right now.”

I slowly advanced, following him into his master bedroom where he tried to hide in his bathroom…. He had no chance. The first door broke like paper… And the second one… Was even easier than the first one after I got used to break these barriers with my body….

I struggled with the fucking doorframe of his bathroom… But once I got through… There was no way back out….

He stood there with a broomstick in his hand. Just when I got through he slammed it up against my nuts…… *NNNGHH FUOOOCK* My voice dropped another octave, my balls pushed outwards hairier underneath the stimulation. I cramped slightly when I had to crunch for the moment when my muscles pushed out bigger… I felt my head now finally brushing against the ceiling. My cock was ouzing out pre thicker than his cum earlier when I licked over my saly lips… “Fuck boy… You know how to stimulate a man, huh?” I flexed my right growing arm up into the air for a flex before I licked over my biceps bulge.

I took a long moment to just inhale my fucking musk while he stood there with his broom. “Fucking freak!” He squirmed while he backed up against his bathroom counter…. 

“Fuck that’s all you’ve got?” I slowly focused my attention back on his body, slowly cornering him up against his counter with my mass and muscles… His hands were pushing up against my abs while he couldn’t even see my face at his current position…. My cock was pinning him up against the stone surface, forcing his pecs slightly apart while his face was constantly flooded with my thick pre… “Don’t be shy boy…. Drink up Daddy’s milk.” 

I slowly lowered my hands to wrap them around his cheeks. Squeezing his unfucked ass hard… “Wanted to do that for so long.” I kneaded his juicy ass rougher while I ignored his week attempts to slam his knees into my nuts which only made his situation even worse.

“For each fuck… One finger?” I slowly forced my small finger inside his hole down to my knuckle. I could feel his boner fight with my hairy nuts… “Fuck looks like your cock can’t even lift my nuts, huh?” I pushed my ring finger in, my grin widening when I heard his uncontrolled moans. He slammed his fists against my massive abs and pecs…. But fuck…. He only made me hornier… I forced my third finger in… 

“Sorry man… But preparation is key.” My low voice boomed while I slightly crunched down again, forcing his face upg ainst my sweaty pecs…. “Start worshipping me boy…. You told me you want a proper foreplay, didn’t ya?” I forced a fourth finger inside, hearing his uncontrolled grunt when he creamed in between my massive balls….

I lifted him off the ground, now forcing my whole fist inside his ass while I let his cock slide in between my sweaty pecs… “How does it feel… to receive the same fucking treatment, huh?” 

He wanted to answer… But I muffled his voice with my sweaty pit after I flexed my right arm full mast, only stabilizing his body with my armpit and my massive fist up his ass.

“Can’t hear you babe!” My low voice boomed while I started bouncing my massive pecs around his boner. I almost crushed his member in between. Feeling his glutes squirm each time his cock tried to spurt out another load. But his balls were fucking dried out already….

He was tensing his body in my grip. His muscles rippling while his cock desperately tried to unload again and again without any juice left inside his nuts.

“Don’t worry…. I’ll make sure you rehydrate well.” I pulled my fist out his ass and slowly wrapped my rough hands around his pumped arms, squeezing them to feel their density before I slowly lifted his body further up until he could finally face me properly.

I grinned when he shifted his gaze away. I could see the lust in his eyes. Each time my pecs flexed around his cock I could see his orgasm build up over his lips. “Can’t even look at me, huh?” I wrapped my massive arms around his body, forcing him into a tight bearhug before I finally forced him into a kiss. My massive muscles almost crushing him inside my hug.

He squirmed in my grip. Let out a low moan inside my mouth while his arms tried to stabilze his body by wrapping their pumped mass around my thick, sculpted neck. I could feel my cock throbbing up in the air behind him. Pre running down his back and onto the bathroom counter into the sink, already flooding the floor after the drain couldn’t devour it all.

I slowly lowered one of my arms, supporting his lower back before I positioned my cock up against his pumped glutes…. He was built… And he once was a top. But right now he was squirming in my arms, moaning up against my lips while his cock couldn’t even blast another load…

I slowly made my way towards his bedroom. I could feel my cock edging once I realized how massive I was… Even sideways my nuts fought with the doorframe. And I had to squeeze my prey even harder in my grip when I forced my way through.

I slowly forced his arms off my neck before I tossed him onto the mattress… My muscles were still rippling. Pre was constantly rushing out of my hardon when I flexed for a most muscular once again. I could see the veins. My sculpted body bulging with power and destruction before I slowly lifted my arm for another biceps flex. I couldn’t resist the sight in the mirror…. I was monstrous…. I was blocking out the light on the ceiling, throwing a shadow over my massive abs. My hairy pecs bulging outwards, my fat nipples hard from my little show while I ignored him for a moment.

His cock was spasming once again when he hit the mattress. He heard his own moans… He couldn’t hold them back. Even now when he stopped fisting him. His musk alone.. The sight alone made his cock explode constantly over and over again.

He felt dehydrated… Fucking sore… And he couldn’t even think clearly anymore… He felt the damp mattress underneath his pre coated muscled back while he watched the show.

He could see his body towering at the end of the bed. His hair brushing the ceiling. His cock big enough to crush anything up against his mountain-like abs.

His pre looked like cum… Even thicker than his own. And at the same time… That pre was sticky like hell.. He couldn’t even move up against the glue-like suction against the mattress. He was pinned into place, forced to watch.

His massive hairy pecs fought with his rippling arms. He was wide… He just watched while he just started digging his nose into his musky pits again… That musk was way too intense… Way too strong… Almost as if it was one of the many reasons why that fucker grew that monstrous in the first place. He couldn’t resist when his cock edged again, spasmed. His abs tensed, crunched slightly when he let out a load uncontrolled moan.

He stopped abruptly. Almost as if he just realized he still had prey... His eyes slightly widened when he looked up at the massive behemoths’ eyes. They were a cold icy blue, staring down at him like he was a fucking rat inside the city’ streets.

I felt my cock throb with each whiff I took. With each flex of my guns. With each fucking crunch of my abs. I could feel the power flooding through my veins. The lust rising with each of my heavy breaths.

My torso was monstrous… And each breath felt like an eternity. I stopped in my daze. Hearing the low moan coming off the mattress… I locked eyes with him. It was the first time that he managed to hold my gaze tonight.

My cocky grin got even wider when he shifted away again when he realized all my attention was drawn onto his body again…

It took me some energy to crunch down until my rough hands wrapped around his ankles, slowly pulling his huge body closer towards the edge of the mattress. I heard his body fight with my pre. His muscles all pumped. Guess he had his full body workout in for the night once we are done.

“Almost forgot my promise,”… My low voice boomed when I lifted him off the mattress again upside down. I had his ankles locked with my hands while he faced my massive hairy nuts. My cock was grinding up against his hairy legs. A stream of pre running down his body until it soaked over my massive nuts… “Time for your protein for the night, huh?” I repositioned until I had both his ankles in one of my rough hands…. “Submit to your new Daddy.” I heard my voice vibrating throughout my whole torso… It even made me almost blast my load up in the air…

He didn’t answer… He didn’t say a word… But he took action and I felt him slowly wrapping his arms around my massive cock base, pulling himself in before his long tongue started running over my massive, sweaty cum-soaked nuts.

I felt his massive arms flex around my cockbase.. He was still a monster of a man… Yet we weren’t done for the night. My free hand slowly ran over his glutes. My small finger slowly running around his hole before I started opening him up once again.

He was tugging on my hairy nuts in exchange for my service… But it just made me hornier… We were only 10 minutes in before I forced him up for another kiss. I wrestled him onto the mattress. Forced his body down onto the fabric while my monstrous cock lubed over his abs and pecs before I managed to reposition it underneath his sculpted frame. My tongue ran over his sensitive nipples. It just turned me on even more when he squirmed like a runt…

I forced my tongue in for another kiss when his eyes widened and he felt my giant mushroom head slowly entering his hole, now forcing my monstrous loads of pre directly into his system.

His abs were pushing outwards, his cock was spasming and starting to unload monstrous valleys of cum, trying to get rid of all the pre. I just kissed him rougher, felt his hands push against my hairy pecs and sculpted arms while my cock slowly advanced inch for inch… I couldn’t hold back. It was almost as if his body adapted to my needs.

He was growing slightly in all the right spots.. His abs rippled, his glutes got thicker and denser, starting to massaged my shaft while his moans got more and more desperate.

I felt his strong arms lock in around my wide neck. Sweat was dripping over my hairy pecs and nipples onto his body when I started to thrust my cock in as far as possible. His abs got thicker, rippled when my cockhead fought against the inside of his body. My pre made sure he was growing big enough to satisfy me.

*NNNGHH FUOOCK* My low voice growled when I pinned him harder against the mattres. My cock slamming in as far as possible before I heard my sweaty nuts slap back back up against his skin. Each movement of my gigantic frame made the wood of the bedframe squirm underneath us. Each thrust made the building slightly shake under the power and weight.

Each thrust made his body grow bigger… Wider… Manlier… And at the same time I couldn’t stop… I slowed down when I leant in for another kiss. He pulled himself up slightly until his lips were close to my ears before he just whispered a weak. “Breed me…” His cock unloading against my abs, his body slightly shrinking back down when my abs clenched. I squirmed slightly under the fucking pleasure of my orgasm. My balls tensed. They pushed outwards, got slightly blue while the veins over my cock and muscles pumped outwards. My cockhead was visible against his abs before my load forced its way out of my shaft…

I didn’t shrink in the process… Instead… I just grew bigger for the favor… My muscles rippled, hairier… bigger… BIGGER… *NNNGHH FUOOCK* My voice trembled in lust while his body still managed to wrap around my shaft… I could see the fucking outlines while his brutish body couldn’t even compete with my cock on its own….. I slowly pulled out, filling his hole completely with my hot, warm seed before I let it slap onto his hairy abs and pecs. My fat cockhead slapping onto his frame before I unloaded a second load all over us and the ceiling of his bedroom… *BIGGER* My low voice trembeld in lust and pleasure. *BIGGGER* My pecs pushing outwards, thicker … Manlier… My muscles flexing for a most muscular right above him when my cock unloaded a third time all over us.

He felt ruined… Sore… And at the same time.. He felt pumped as if he had the best workout of his life… Did he grow bigger while getting fucked?... Or was it just imagination.. He still felt puny… He felt even smaller now that his cock could pin him down with ease… He just stared onto the giant shaft… The fucking behemoth of a man towering behind it. Flexing and displaying his newfound strength and power.

Fuck his cock was pressing the air out of his lungs… He just let out another soft moan when he let his muscles relax. He felt heated up by all the cum inside his body.

The last thing he remembered were the blue piercing eyes glancing down at him and the hulking mass which slowly blocked out his sight. Forcing his body in for a warm, pleasant bearhug.

He looked cute, almost innocent. Our eyes met for a long moment before I slowly lowered my massive body on top of his own, wrapping my strong arms around his body before I rolled over.

I felt his small breaths on my pumped frame before he dozed off. his head resting on my hairy pecshelf.

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