Stephen nervously entered the gym locker room and walked to the furthest cluster of lockers. This was by instinct, but he stopped himself halfway and chose what looked like the busiest cluster. He grabbed a locker at the bottom and put his gym bag in there. There were a few guys who were also getting changed or talking, but none of them paid him any mind.
Stephen took a deep breath and untied the sweatshirt from around his waist, revealing his massive bulge to the men around him. They all stopped talking immediately and stared openly at his immense package.
“Holy fuck, dude, you’re huge.”
“There’s no way that’s real!”
“And I thought my ex was big! Shit!”
There were a few more comments that started to get muddled together from a bunch of horned up guys complimenting him, but these were some of the ones that Stephen heard clearly. He was slowly rubbing the head of his cock through his tights while he said, “Fellas, fellas, I’m just here to work out. Calm down.” It was weird to him that so many guys were giving him attention and he was being so assertive, but he kind of liked it.
There was one guy who had caught his eye in all the hustle and bustle, and of course it was the most muscled guy in the group. They had locked eyes during all of the compliments, and Stephen gave him a little wink, which made him blush. Stephen thought it was cute to see such a huge man blush like that, but it made him even more endearing to Stephen.
Stephen went out onto the floor to do his workout, and he could feel every person’s eyes on his package. Trying to hold back a smile, he went to the free weight section. He wanted to see if that cute hunk from the locker room was there, and he also wanted to show up all the roided up bulls in there.
He strolled into the free weights section and started stretching at an open spot in front of the mirror. His large package began to shift with his movements, proving that everything he had in there was real. After a light stretch, Stephen picked up some dumbbells and began to work his chest. He lay back on the bench, which pushed his crotch up more.
He did a few sets and got back up to put the dumbbells away when he felt two strong hands around his waist and a large man brush past him, his obviously hard dick brushing against his ass. Stephen looked up in the mirror and saw that it was his dream man from the locker room.
“Excuse me,” he said seductively as he brushed past, giving Stephen a wink in return. Stephen had him hooked now.
Stephen went on about his workout and he noticed that this guy was always somewhere nearby, practically drooling on the gym floor. He wasn’t even working out anymore. It was clear that he was waiting for Stephen to finish his workout so that he could meet him in the locker room.
After one last agonizing squat, Stephen re-racked his barbell and wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead. He quickly scanned the gym for the hunk and found him literally twiddling his thumbs right by the locker room door. Stephen chuckled to himself and strolled over to him.
The guy saw Stephen coming and perked up immediately. Stephen, however, did not acknowledge him. He saw the disappointment set in on the guy’s face, but as soon as Stephen walked by him to the locker room door, he whispered, “Way to make it obvious, silly. Wait a minute and come in.”
Stephen walked into the locker room and then ran for his locker once he knew the door was closed. He stripped down and rummaged for his towel and shower bag out of his locker and ran for the shower. He didn’t want to be with this guy smelling all gross. Stephen barely even noticed his hardening dick slapping loudly against his bare thighs.
He found a shower stall in the corner that was unoccupied and scrubbed himself down in record time. After he was done, he waited for the guy to find him in the stall. Stephen even started singing, “I’m a big boy…. And you want me… I’m a big boy…. Everyone can see…” almost like it was a mating call.
He eventually heard footsteps approach his shower stall and his dick immediately started to thicken and lengthen. Stephen took a seat on the shower chair with his legs spread wide and his hand slowly stroking his engorging dick.
The curtain of the shower stall was thrown back to reveal a grinning hulk who was also completely naked. Stephen was almost glad to see that he wasn’t small downstairs. Either the steroids he was taking didn’t affect him that way, or he didn’t take steroids and was just a muscle monster.
“Hey, stud,” he said, walking toward Stephen.
“Hey. What’s your name? You’ve been eyeing me since I got here.”
“Jay. How could I not watch you? You’re incredible.” He began to kneel in front of Stephen and started massaging his widely-spread thighs as the water splashed against Jay’s wide, muscular back.
“Pleasure to make your acquaintance, Stephen,” Jay said, and immediately wrapped his thick lips around his cock head. Stephen moaned in deep pleasure. He would have been shocked that Jay could easily fit his thick member in his mouth, but it felt too good for him to worry about it.
Jay gently massaged Stephen’s engorged balls (well, the parts that fit into Jay’s hands, anyway) while slowly trying to take all 12 inches of Stephen’s length down his tight, warm throat. Stephen started bucking his hips in rhythm with Jay’s mouth, and he could feel his head bump against the back of Jay’s throat multiple times. Even still, a few inches of his massive member was still left exposed.
With a deep suck and slow release of Stephen’s cock, Jay finally let Stephen’s throbbing member leave his mouth. He was obviously out of breath, but he seemed determined.
“Damn, boy…. You’re by far the biggest guy I’ve ever attempted to suck off.”
“Not surprising. And if anyone even comes close to being the same length, I’ve got them beat in girth and ball size. And I’m still a growing boy.” Jay continued to use both hands to gently massage Stephen’s throbbing cock.
He stopped stroking at Stephen’s last statement. With eyes as big as dinner plates, Jay whispered, “… Still growing? How is that possible?”
“Not sure. I don’t really care, either. I know I’m big, but every time I measure, I’ve grown. But every time I see bigger numbers, I always just want a little more, ya know? I mean can you imagine this cock even thicker? Even longer? Or how about balls double what they are now? I dreeeeaam about it.”
Through Stephen’s vocal daydreaming, it was obvious that Jay had cum just at the mental image Stephen was painting for him. Stephen had taken another pill without thinking when he was getting his shower materials from his locker, and the effects were just now starting to take effect.
Jay, whose hands were still jacking off Stephen’s dick, gasped when Stephen’s rock hard phallus started swelling even larger.
“My, my, will you look at that. Looks like my little friend agrees with me. Let’s see how big he gets this time.”
“I don’t think he can ever be classified as little.”
Jay immediately plunged back down on the growing pole, but found it to be much more difficult to stuff into his eager mouth. Stephen looked down and could see that his swelling friend was now getting so thick that it seemed that two hands would barely be enough to wrap around it’s girth. A large vein with smaller peripheral veins were slowly rising to the surface along the top, almost as if they were feeding the growth of his tool.
Unsurprisingly, his balls also had joined in the fun. Each one was closing in on being the size of a navel orange, and their immense weight was tugging at Stephen’s crotch in a new way. He could almost swear he could feel them fill up with cum as they grew, but it could have just been the splashing water still hitting Jay’s wide back.
After a short while, the growth finally stopped, but not before one last big pulse of growth that forced another inch or two down Jay’s throat. He gagged at the unexpected force, but he held on nonetheless. He released the much-bigger phallus from his mouth and a long strand of saliva mixed with pre still hung on to his lips.
“That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen or felt in my entire life. Holy fuck.” Jay lifted up the twitching cock and laid his forearm beside it. “Fuuuuuuck it’s as long as my whole forearm and hand combined! And probably just as thick! And these balls. So plump, so full, so heavy! Can I kiss them?”
“Do whatever you need to do. I know I’m too big for even your mouth and two hands to take care of, so I’ll stroke the top half if you focus on the lower,” Stephen said, still in shock that he was sporting a cock easily 14 inches long.
“Anything for you, papi.” Jay proceeded to make out with Stephen’s titanic balls while stroking as much of the lower half of the pulsing cock as his hands could touch. Somewhere in the midst of his lust, he came again, which caused Stephen to chuckle.
“Aww, is that all you’ve got? I bet three of your loads don’t even come close to one of mine. You know what? Why don’t we test that theory?” Jay looked up from his kisses with bedroom eyes and winked. “How do you want it, babe? Top or bottom?”
“I need to swallow every drop of your delicious cum. I neeeed it.”
Stephen grinned slyly. Greedy boy… I like it. Jay then shoved as much of the fat cock into his mouth as he could and began to stroke both Stephen’s balls and shaft, bringing him to the edge. Stephen let the sensation take over, and it wasn’t long before his much more sensitive member had decided that it was time to release.
Without warning, Stephen’s cock erupted with a glob of hot cum that was easily enough to fill a pint glass. Again and again, spurt after spurt, Stephen’s cock pumped a seemingly endless amount of hot, thick cum down Jay’s throat. Jay was obviously shocked at the volume that he was swallowing, but he did not let go of Stephen’s dick for anything.
Stephen had to bite his lip in order to not shout in pure ecstasy, but his moans and whimpers told Jay that this Stephen was enjoying himself quite a bit. After what seemed like a few minutes of continuous pumping, Stephen’s cock seemed to be fizzling out. Jay’s otherwise flat, rippling abs were now forming into a proper beer gut, and all of it was Stephen’s cum. With a wet plop, Stephen’s softening cock was released, and a few strands of cum were still resting on its surface.
“Did you enjoy your meal, Jay? Now you don’t have to cook tonight.”
Rubbing his bulging stomach, Jay said, “If we keep this up, I won’t ever have to make dinner again!”
“I think we can arrange that.” Stephen stood up, indicating that he had done what he came here to do. Jay also stood up, planted a gentle kiss on Stephen’s lips, and closed the shower curtain behind him as he went on his merry way.
By the time Stephen had gotten home, Kyle was already in his room with his door shut. Stephen was exhausted from his two workouts that evening, so he figured he would rest up and talk to Kyle in the morning. He was already tired and not focusing entirely, so when he grabbed the pill bottle to take his daily dose, he accidentally shook two pills out into his palm and was too lazy to throw the other one back.
He flopped down on the bed and laid on his back for a few minutes before he set his alarm. He then started to drift off to sleep, but not before he felt a strong pulling sensation in his groin. Stephen sat up abruptly and felt his large member through the sheets of his bed, and nearly screamed.
He could feel his member expand beneath his hand, and it was both shocking and extremely hot at the same time. Stephen gave his phallus a gentle squeeze and was shocked to find it completely soft, just much larger than it was before. Stephen then shoves the covers away and yanked down his sweats. His jaw dropped.
His giant tube of flesh and large balls were inflating before his very eyes. The sight got Stephen hard, which seemed as if it were speeding up the growth. His already thick phallus steadily grew outwards, looking more like an arm than a penis. It was sticking straight up and crept slowly toward his face. It was leaking precum all over his stomach and chest.
His balls rested heavily on the bed, and he guessed that they were each easily the size of small grapefruits and were slowly getting bigger. They looked extremely tight in his sac, and he could feel them getting heavier as the cum he was producing continued to force them larger.
Stephen grabbed the tape measure that now rested on the top of his bedside table and tried to find the end of it with shaking hands. He rested the end at the base of his dick and slowly stretched it up to his swollen, glistening head.
15.5 inches. It continued to grow, but it seemed to be slowing down now.
Stephen looked down at his dick, continuing to stretch up to his face, and grinned. He now had the answer to his unexplained dick growth. He had a feeling that this medication was meant for another Stephen Miller, one who maybe had low testosterone levels and needed some… help downstairs. But Stephen wasn’t complaining. He had always had a thing for big cocks, and now he was lucky enough to have one.
He masturbated long into the night, the whole time envisioning his roommate taking his fat monster dick, which decided that stopping at 17 inches was enough. For now.