Jerome hurried back to the lab, knowing deep down inside that something had happened. I never should have left Trevor alone in there, he thought as he hurried down the stairs to the underground lab the University had practically forgotten about in its pursuit to create taller and more concrete looking buildings. I should have made him come with me to fix the Engineering departments computer. If anything wild has happened, this is all my fault.
Jerome quickly walked down the hallway to the lab door and threw it open with a bang. The lab was completely quiet. Jerome walked in slowly and looked around for Trevor.
'Trevor! You in here? Trevor!' Jerome walked over to the Machine and made sure everything was all right. None of the dials or buttons had been touched, and the 'watermelon' was still on the old medical table underneath the laser. Jerome breathed a sigh of relief. Trevor had probably gotten tired of waiting for him to come back and had gone home to watch some of his porno's before going to bed. Jerome was positive that that was where Trevor had to be.
'Ive been working too hard,' Jerome said outloud as he turned off the Machine and began to cover it up with old bed sheets; 'I should just go home and sleep for a couple of hours. Maybe get something to eat…' 'I was wondering when you were getting back!' Jerome turned around as the deep baritone called out to him.
In the semi-dark, Jerome was positive that he had died and gone to jerk-off heaven. Now, Jerome did not consider himself gay to the full extent of the word. He considered himself a worshiper of the male form. He thought it was incredible that the male body could look so rugged and fit and be extremely sexy all at the same time.
What Jerome saw standing before him made his 4 inch cock stand instantly at attention.
In front of Jerome stood a dark, Italian looking stud in skintight short and a university T-shirt that was too small and revealed some of his hairy and ribbed stomach. He had to be at least 6’3' tall with long shoulder length ebony hair, ice-blue eyes, a wonderfully erotic five o'clock shadow, lips that were thin but full all at the same time, and a nose that every Roman emperor on a coin would be in envy of; and that was only his. The stud's body put the statue of David to shame! His chest had to be at least 49 inches wide, but his waist could only have been about 32 inches, and none of it was fat at all. His arms looked like two thick tree trunks averaging 19-20 inches each, and his legs, well they were so tight and muscular that Jerome was sure he was either going to squirt right in his pants or get onto his knees and begin worshipping right there one the spot. Jerome looked the stud over and as his eyes fell on the crotch of his pants, Jerome knew the stud was a stallion! The guys cock bulged the seams of the already tight shorts until it looked like they were going to burst. The cocks out line looked to be about 8 inches long and it wasn't hard at all, and his balls looked like there were two lemons squashed in there along with the Italian sausage this guy must call a cock!
There was only one thing Jerome had one his mind. He wanted to suck this guys cock so bad it hurt. He wanted to get it all the way down his throat and taste what real power must be!
'Im pretty hot, aren't I?' The stud's voice was deep and soothing, almost musical.
'You're a fucking, god! That's what you are!' Jerome was shocked when the stud looked at him and laughed.
'You want to touch me, don't you? You want to make sure Im not just one of your perverted dreams, don't you?' 'Ah ha…' Jerome could barely speak. His cock was hard and his mouth was dry.
'Come over here then.' Jerome stepped over to the stud like a sonabulous, not sure anymore if this was real or just a wild dream. If it was, he prayed to god he was in a coma so this would go on forever. 'Go on. Touch me.' Jerome did as he was told. He took his hand and put it lightly on the stud's chest, feeling the ripple of muscles underneath. 'I can't believe you're even human!' Jerome began to get bolder, putting both of his hands on the stud, kneading his chest with his hands. Slowly, and with hope in his eyes, Jerome let his right hand slip carefully down the studs entire torso, over the sculpted and fuzzy abs, and end up skillfully on the package which was his hearts whole intention.
Jerome began to slowly massage his hand on the studs crotch, feeling the serpent inside his shorts beginning to come alive.
'You had better unbutton these shorts. Ive never gotten hard in them before, and their all I got that would fit me. Why don't you kneel down and do it. Do what you want to.' The stud smiled and watched as Jerome fell to his knees and began to unbutton the shorts that led to paradise.
The stud wasn't wearing any underwear, and his cock was only beginning to get hard. Only half done, his tool must have been aleast 10inches long. Without thinking, Jerome opened his mouth and put it around the head of the studs cock, his mouth watering, mixing with the salt taste from the mushroom head. The head filled up his entire mouth, and Jerome was nervous about what to do next.
He had never done this before, but he wanted the whole thing…he needed the whole thing. The stud's cock was pretty much hard by now, and must have been at least 13 inches long and as thick as Jeromes own arm. Jerome was afraid of gagging, but he began to slowly take the whole cock in, inch by inch.
' Go on. Oh, god yeah. Take it all the way in. You're half way there…keep going.' The stud grabbed onto Jeromes sandy blond hair and began to force his huge cock further down Jeromes throat.
This is heaven, Jerome thought. This is ecstasy. He started to move his head back and forth on the thick cock. getting it all wet and enjoying the thrill of it all. Just when he thought he couldn't do any more, and that it couldn't get any better, the stud shot in his mouth, the salty cum shooting down his throat, and into his stomach, filling Jerome with his he-man juices. The stud pulled his cock from Jeromes eager mouth, letting Jerome lick up the last of the man liquor.
'You sure do give great head, Jerome. I always knew you would.' 'How do you know my name?' Jerome sat on his ass, exhausted but satisfied.
'You still don't know who I am, do you?' 'No.' 'It's me, Trevor. I used your machine. It works on humans pretty well, doesn't it.' The stud infront of Jerome laughed and laughed. 'Pretty good, huh?' 'You fuck!!' Jerome got up from his knees and walked to the other side of the room, feeling like a fool. 'Come, on man. I was only a joke. You wanted it as bad as I did. I just thought I'd let you have the first go before I let myself loose on the unsuspecting male population of the world!' 'Get out of here!' 'Lighten up, Jerome. Its about time you had your lips around a cock, and its about time you got laid! With this machine, we can have everything and anyone we've ever wanted!' 'What do you mean?' Jerome turned around, afraid of what Trevor, or the God Trevor was going to say.
'I brought back this magazines from our apartment, that's where I was when you got here. I thought you could pick out one and turn into him. Hell, we could change guys nightly. It only takes about an hour!' Trevor got so excited that he began to flip through the Playgirls trying to find a stud for Jerome to be. 'How about this one?' 'Im not doing it.' 'Why not?' 'You're the first human its been tested on. What if something goes wrong?' 'Nothings going to go wrong. Just do it.' 'No.' 'You're such a fucking chicken!' 'I am not.' 'Are too!' Trevor was beginning to get mad. What a baby Jerome was turning out to be. 'Fine, if you don't want to do it, I hope you get used to me being the worlds biggest stud while you stay the worlds biggest geek!' Jerome just looked at Trevor. 'Fine. But I got my own picture.' Jerome walked angrily to the desk by the wall, ripped out a picture, and set it on the copy machine closing the lid with a bang. 'Press the button when I'm ready, asshole.' 'Who you going to be?' 'You'll just have to wait.' Jerome took off all of his clothes and threw them in a pile on the floor. He climbed onto the table and set himself underneath the lazier beam. 'Go ahead.' Trevor hit the button on the machine, and listened as it got ready to beam Jerome right in the stomach. He couldn't wait to have Jerome at his side, both of them being campus studs together.
After three or four minutes, the beam shut itself off, and Jerome just lay there. 'Well?' 'It takes alittle while, at least it did with me. So, who are you going to be?' Jerome got up off of the table and walked slowly to the copy machine and removed the picture.
'I thought if I had to be someone, I might as well go all the way.' He handed the picture to Trevor and walked away. Trevor looked at the picture, looked at Jerome, and looked at the picture again.
It was a picture Jerome had torn out of a comic book of Captain Universe. This guy was so big and hot, he put Superman to shame, and from the way he was drawn, Trevor knew the artist was guy. Shoved in those tights was a cock that had to be atleast 20 inches long.
'This guys not real, Jerome. How could you hope to become him?' Trevor looked up from the picture to see Jeromes small cock beginning to get hard. A sudden convulsion hit Jerome, and he began to buck back and forth, falling onto the floor.
'I think its starting, Trevor.' And it was…
Jerome's animal-like scream filled the basement room. Trevor wasn't sure what was happening, but he was afraid Jerome had made a mistake when he chose the comicbook picture of Captain Universe to use with the machine. N ow, all Trevor could do was watch as Jerome tossed and turned on the floor in agony as the change took place. It hadn't been this strong when Trevor had changed into the sex god he was now, but he had used a picture of a real stud. Jerome had used a picture from some artists homoerotic imagination. Trevor was scared, and also excited. He couldn't wait to see what Jerome became. Jerome screamed again, and Trevor watched in amazement as the change began. It began in his legs.
Jerome's calves began to swell beyond belief, growing larger by the second quickly tripling in size almost to were it loo ked like his skin was going to split with too much muscle underneath it. Captain Universe's muscles were tight and huge, and that was exactly what Jerome was becoming. A cracking sound suddenly came from Jerome's body as his bones grew to house the strength that was forming in his body. His legs shot up into the air, and Trevor had to stand back and watch helplessly as Jeromes legs gr ew tobecome out of proportion with the rest of his body. It was almost a comic sight to watch Jerome with the Hercules size legs and the torso of a wimpy nerd. Jeromes cock began to grow next. Trevor watched, his mouth beginning to water as it grew and grew. Trevor had always been pretty sorry for Jerome. His cock had only been about 4 inches long when hard, and pretty thin. In fact, it looked like a worm you might dissect in biology lab. Jerome had always kidded that God had made his brain to big for his body, so he had compensated with his cock. Now, the machine was making up for that lack of dick.
Trevor stood there and watching in awe as Jerome's cock began to swell and grow. In less than 10 seconds, his tool had grown from 4 inches to 10 and became as thick as his own arm. Trevor knew that the penis was not a muscle, but Jerome's could have fooled him. Veins thick and blue wrapped around the shaft quickly filling with blood the fist sized head. Trevor had thought it would stop at 10 inches, but it grew and grew b ecoming at least 15 inches long, and so thick that Trevor's ass hurt just thinking about the meat in from of him. Jeromes balls also grew, becoming the size of two huge oranges. There was never going to be a jockstrap b ig enough for that meat and potatoes! Hair began to sprout all over Jeromes body, blond and curly. Jerome had never had any hair on his chest, but now it was covered; as were his legs and arms and balls. Slowly, Jeromes chest began to grow. Huge delts beg an to form on Jeromes arms growling larger and larger, causing huge soccerball size bulges to appear wear his shoulders had been. His triceps began to grow and swell, as did his back creating a huge V like shape on his u pper body. Trevor thought that Jeromes waist was beginning to grow, bit it was only his abs getting larger and larger creating huge crevices that reminded Trevor of the Grand Canyon.
'Help me, Trevor.' Jerome called out. 'Too much power inside of me.' Jerome gasped for air and clawed at the cement floor. 'Hold on. You're almost there.' Trevor's change had been nothing like this. He hoped Jerome was going to be all right. He would never forgive himself if something happened, but Jerome never should have chosen Captain Universe to become. He was a cartoon character for Christ sake! Trevor understood the appeal thought. If Jerome got through this alive, there were a couple comic book hero's Trevor would like to become. Their power a nd muscles were the largest, and that was what Trevor wanted…badly. Jeromes change seemed to be slowing down as his body became larger and larger. Trevor couldn't believe that the creature that lay before him had once been his dorky friend Jerome. There lay a huge, at least 7 foot blond haired blue eyed Nordic god with muscles that could lift a tall building if he wanted to. Muscles were everywhere. There would never be clothes big enough to house this power, and sexual energy. Just when Trevor thought it was all over and that Jerome was going to be O.K., a animal-like growl began to form deep within his huge diaphragm, and by the time it got to his throat, it had the strength of 40 bullhorns.
Trevor covered up his ears as he watched in amazement as Jerome's super cock squirted cum everywhere around the lab. Where spurts hit the walls, they cracked the plaster, forming crevices in the foundation like the moon . Even his cum had the strength of 70 men. Trevor's mouth watered just thinking about sucking on that mammoth he-man cock. When the howl began to cease, and the cum stopped flying, Jerome began to stir. The Nordic god in front of Trevor slowly got to his feet and stared at Trevor in disgust. 'You poor excuse of a man. What are you? You're an ant I could crush under one palm.' Jerome walked slowly towards Trevor, the pounding of his bare feet echoing all over the room. 'You wish you were as big as me!' Before Trevor knew what had happened, he was grabbed by the hulk that had once been Jerome and pulled toward the wall like chest. 'Jerome! Please!' Trevor was afraid, but his cock had never been harder.
'This is what you wanted me to become, and I did! Now know true power.' Jerome forced Trevor to his knees with a bang. In front of his face, Jerome's cock began to grow. 'You're going to suck all of it!' In half a minute, the python was fully grown, even bigger than it had been before. It was at least 20 inches long and as thick as a can of coffee. 'Take it all in! I demand it!'