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  1. plasmatic20

    The Growth (part V)

    The Growth (Part V) “Impossible.” Dr. Matton muttered as he gazed through the microscope again. There was nothing to compare to Jake’s ejaculate. The sperm cells were dividing and growing at rapid rates, with some even consuming each other like little pac-man figures. They were mutants of their own. How mutation like this could occur gripped the Doctor’s thoughts as he impulsively scratched his neck. Though a sudden urge of curiosity over came him. He went back and grabbed a sample of bovine skeletal muscle from the refrigerated container, dabbing the goo on top with a pipette. He moved the slide back, already suspecting what’d he see. He waited just several minutes before observing the new combination. “Holy shit.” Matton whispered, leaving his mouth agape , seeing the freakish sperm invade the muscle cells, causing them to rapidly expand the cross-fiber link. He leaned back still shocked, looking down at the unassuming slide. It was clear he was dealing with a new life form. So many questions to answer with many more that would arise. A discovery like this only comes seldom in science, if ever. He needed to bring this to the Academy Board, even his colleagues within the medical freighter would need to see this, the research labs would need totally change up their priorities…but the excitement suddenly waned as he looked around, realizing how eerily quiet the ship had become. Familiar faces nowhere to be seen. Almost as if people went back to their rooms and never came back. Matton left the lab, headed directly to Jake’s chambers. The cadets were still getting around in the main corridor, passing with minimal words, mostly grunts and groans. Concerning were their appearances, becoming just as grotesque as Jake’s. They were beyond big, bloated with a ridiculous amount muscle. Some were still able to fit into their clothes, holding on by threads, ready to pull apart with the slightest reach or flex. The others had muscle bound bodies too big to cover, casually moving down the corridor expose and free. Their enlarged, pumped bodies making it difficult to walk right as they moved with a prominent waddle, their arms winged out from the excessive tissue. The cheeks of their huge muscle butts bouncing with each step, all while their big floppy cocks would slap back and forth between their massive thighs like pendulum clock. Though a good share had their members full mast and leaking pre, remaining petrified nearly all day. Their size was so immense that achieving full mobility looked to be an absolute chore, though you’d hear no complaints. The massive bookshelf pecs would be sitting past their chins, losing sight of their feet, only able to see the hard gooey tips of their fat dicks. No coincidence Matton knew, Jake and the cadets growth were the same. Size and growth had taken over. What had become of this place? Once a powerhouse of academics and battle training, now a seedy bath house. Cadets did nothing but train, sleep, eat, and fuck…and with no female cadets aboard, it was no surprise to see a cadet moving like a penguin down a hall with cum dripping out his used hole, his meaty cheeks covered in glaze. There were no stones left unturned, if there was a way to suck and fuck, the cadets had it fully explored. Everything from having their dicks sucked while heavy bench pressing, barbell squatting down balls deep onto a hard and ready dick, spontaneous kneeling down to suck one off in the hallway, and a fan favorite - a multi-cadet dick-to-ass human centipede in the showers, the entire vessel had become a hyper sexualized zoo. Matton finally made his way getting through the heavy scent of muscle sweat and cum, trying not to step in the wide sticky puddles. He got to Jakes huge door, sliding the panel lever as it slowly began to open. Matton could suddenly hear the sounds of a gooey physical struggle within the dark room. It was hard to see with just a stale red lamp glow in the far corner, but in that little bit of light Dr. Matton saw the outline of a horrific thing. A massive, tubular, and meaty like creature on the floor, pulsing lively with what looked like a muscular pair of legs sticking out of the stretched wide fleshy tip, the legs still twitching. The floor was covered in a familiar goo as he could see it gushing out of the disgusting figures opening. Matton froze feeling his heart pounding. “Good evening Doctor, I’m glad to see you’re still here.” Jake’s deepened voice broke the pause. “I was hoping you’d stay for bit…I can always go for seconds.” Matton stumbled as he tried to turn out of the room, tripping on what felt like a squishy hose. He looked down to see a veiny penis tethering up his leg like a snake. “Fuck!” Matton yelled out, slipping on the film of cock goo on the floor. He felt it start to wrap around his ankle, easily moving further up the leg. He was able to get to his knee and push himself up, tugging his leg back several times as he freed himself. He went into a long sprint, not looking back, gasping for breath as he went directly back to the lab. “Don’t go too far Doctor, we have some catching up to do.” Jake’s voice boomed down the hall. Matton slid back into the lab, slamming the door shut behind him. He struggled to get enough air in has he leaned against a countertop, panting like he had just finished his first marathon. He stood up, looking around with overwhelming dread. He darted to the emergency locker, looking for weapons of any kind but finding nothing expect first-aide kits and small tools. The Armory was on the side of the ship, past Jake’s quarters. Just then he heard a thunderous boom with a rancorous groan, feeling the ship shake. He was coming. Matton stopped, looking down at the microscope with the sample dish of goo. He picked it up and opened the lid, staring at it. He could hear another loud groan. Panicked, Matton licked up the entire sample, grimacing from the horrendous taste as he downed it all. He waited…nothing. “Shit.” Matton heavily exhaled in frustration. He could hear the sounds in the hall getting closer. But then he felt it, his entire body painfully spasmed as he let out a cry. His clothes started to feel constricted, tightening at every seem. He could see his chest heaving with each breath, pushing further out with each. The sleeves of his shirt and coat were beginning to tear as softball sized biceps and football width triceps grew inside. He grimaced feeling his back thicken, making him wider than the lab door, finally tearing his shirt in two as his swollen pecs popped out with an assertive bounce. Matton looking down at his forearms as they expanded to the size of his previous calfs and legs, his hands even growing. Feeling like his entire body was pulling apart and groaning in pain, clutching a tube rack as it cracked into pieces from his herculean grip. He caught a glimpse of himself in the reflection of the lab window - a stranger looking back, an enormous beast that looked beyond bigger than any creature should be. A set of massive arms, a bountiful chest, and lats so big they were pushing out his upper extremities out to the side. Shoulders that become so boulderous that they made him wider than three men standing side by side. Matton couldn’t resist, he struck a double bicep, tearing to shreds any fabric left on his torso as it fell to the ground. He made side chest poses and squeezed his hands into tight fists, seeing his forearms bulge with a roadmap of veins. His heart pounded in shock over his change. His daze shaken as he suddenly felt twitching in his thighs, looking down and seeing his quads blow up like balloons, spreading out until his pants fell to the same fate as his shirt. Each head of his quads flaring out as if they were creating their own continent. “Fuck yeah.” Matton groaned, giving his right swollen thigh a good slap. The back of his legs and ass tensed up, looking back to see his hamstrings bubbling out as his glutes expanded into two massive mounds of hard dense slabs. No other clothing left on him except his briefs which were forced into g-string. Impressively, even his boots tore apart as his feet grew in proportion to his gigantic frame. His massive muscles glistened, so huge and perfectly developed. Taking in huge breath volume as he looked over his godly physique. But it wasn’t done just yet, he could hear his make shift thong start to stretch with a quick ‘SNAP!’ it shot off like a rubber band, allowing a large plump cock between his legs to come pouring out. “Ohhh shit!” Matton gasped, looking at his freakishly growing manhood, it lengthened as it thickened, growing down past his knees and just a thick as his forearms. It was smooth and veiny, but began to swell even more as he felt an uncontrolled arousal swirl through him. His nuts expanded into two huge wrecking balls at the base of his shaft. His engorged dick filled to full mast as it painfully throbbed with globs of pre-cum oozing out. It felt amazing, so much power and might within - he started to flex again, pumping and tensing every muscle he could. His cock started to violently throb until finally it stiffened maximal tension, shooting a volley of white creamy cum that coated the lab, causing shelves and equipment to come smashing to the floor. The ball juice kept churning out, hosing down nearly everything. Matton’s face red as his huge chest flared with a heavy gasp. Smaller strings of jizz firing out as his cock as it settled back down. Hearing just the sound of warm cum raining down from the ceiling with a deep and satisfied moan. Everything happened so fast Matton forgot of the monster trailing for him. He could hear the growing groans and grunts down the main hall, so inhuman like. Matton waddled over to the door as his cock fully deflated down, slapping his powerful inner thigh. A sense of extreme confidence flowed through him as he felt a powerful rage blind him. He smashed the large metal door completely out of its frame with one swift kick - striking the floor with a mighty BANG!. He stomped out of the lab with his naked feet, as he rounded the corner to see Jake starting directly at him with defiant sneer. Matton didn’t hesitate and sprinted towards the commander, slamming his thick chest and shoulder into the huge pile of muscular redundancy. Jake fell completely back, his tremendous mass causing an indent in the metal floor as room windows cracked and shattered down the hall. Despite Jake’s strength, his size made it laboring to get up. Looming over the top of the huge pile of meaty flesh, Matton reached down with his giant hand, gripping jakes large central dick, squeezing at the neck like a captured snake. Showing his power he began to drag the seemingly helpless Jake down the corridor - heading straight to the air lock. He grunted and pulled, pulling up closer to the control panel. Jake angrily moaned, trying to swing up at his captor. “It’s over, Jake.” Matton huffed, pressing the interior door release button, but no sooner then he did, he felt a gooey hard pull on his hand. Snapping his head back he saw his hand was submerged inside Jake. He was sucked in even further, now mid forearm deep inside the distended plump cock. “The fuck…” He muttered. “Over? Agreed.” His rich voice hissed back at Matton. Matton tried desperately to free himself, but the intense vacuum pressure on his meaty forearm wouldn’t let go. It started to tug back, pulling his arm deeper yet, all the way up to his shoulder. “You fuck!” He yelled as he grunted and strained to hold himself. “This couldn’t have gone any other way. This ship and everything in it is MINE!” Jake roared as a violent pull from his dick yanked Matton in, clear past his pec and now up to his chin. “You’re weak and undeserving of that size.” Jake added as Matton gasped, trying to keep his head up as if he were about to sink beneath the waves. “But don’t worry, I’ll put it to good use.” Jake fiendishly grinned. The doctors entire body flexed and bulged from the struggle. It wasn’t enough, another pull slid his head into the huge sticky slit. Only muffled moans could be heard from inside. It was downhill from that point, Matton’s huge pumped up body was easily sucked in further, his other arm slapping and waving around until it awkwardly pulled in at an angle. Jake grunted with delight as he rested back, waiting for his huge meal to work its way down. Matton’s torso was still exposed at the navel, moving in further until just his huge legs writhed around, then rapidly pressing together as they plunged down until just the feet were hanging out, the toes still wiggling. It only took a few seconds until they were gone. Jake felt a few twitches inside his massively distended balls as the huge beefy body settled. Resting his head back again with a smile. “Good bye Doctor.” —————————————————————————————————————————— It was hard to say if hours of even days went by since, but Jakes insides finally absorbed the mammoth muscle treat it devoured. The post growth he’d usually experience from such consumption was tremendous, making the cadets seam like Hors D’oeuvres. His body grew so much he was finally immobilized into a huge beef mountain. It was paradise. The size, the power, more intoxicating than any elixir known to man, or at least it was for Jake. Nothing else could compare, thus nothing else mattered. Nothing could make him go back, never to return to the past meaningless he once endured. Outside of Jakes’s bliss bubble, it had became increasingly quiet inside the large vessel. The usual sounds of weights clanging, cadets groaning, and huge loads busting had all faded. But not to self-limitation. The silence was paired with increase of movement as long tentacles slithered down the vents and through the corridors. Copious amounts of slime and goo dripped from the ceilings and vent covers, eventually flooding the floors. Tentacle sizes from pipe to pen size worked their way around the ship, finding their desired prey. A cadet was lathering up in the shower just as he felt something pierce deep past his cheeks and into his hole, the lubricating slime making for a quick and easy entry. The cadet only had time to yelp just as another long gooey cord shot across into his mouth, muffling the big lad. Others found themselves wrapped from toe to waist in their bunks, waking from what they thought was a dream, only to be easily silenced just as they came to realized their predicament. It didn’t take long for the remaining cadets to find a similar fate. Jake wasn’t the wiser. Jake was in his own reality, with just thoughts of flexing, growing, pumping, and cumming occupying his mind. The intensify of these thoughts hadn’t diminished either, just as much from when they first overtook him. It would be the perfect way to live out the rest of his life. If anyone could see inside his mind they would be stricken with awe and then envy. But nothing good can truly last. It all came to a halt as a sudden intrusion caused Jake’s eyes to spring open. It was a feeling, a familiar voice, with a horrendous flashback. “Yes Jake, you remember.” A voice said, swirling around his head. “How could you forget.” He felt a sliding movement across his feet as the tentacle began to wrap around each, tightly together, or as close as a massive pair of legs could get. He tried to reach only to feel his hands were stuck in a gooey grip as well. “You knew we’d return, and you know what for.” The voice echoed in his head. He felt a much thicker tentacle rifle right up his asshole, making him gasp like he’d just taken his first breath in minutes underwater. It kept snaking its way deeper inside him, foot after foot of length, filling his guts to the brim. Jake grunted and moaned, helpless. “Good Jake, you’re coming back to reality now.” The voice becoming clearer. With each expression Jake gave, the tentacles throbbed, as if they were getting off on his plight. He wanted to pull himself free, but the strength wasn’t there. The motivation to get away was dimming, as the sensation was actually starting to feel…pleasant. The only way to describe would be like getting deep into a good fucking, but past the point of no return, nothing you could or want to do to stop it. He felt another tentacle begin to coil around his giant central dick, and then the others. A whimper was let out as he then felt yet another slimy hose push pass his dick slits, sliding down the inside of the shaft and coiling up in his ball sacks, stretching the skin out. The other tentacles worked their way up his limbs, wrapping all along his torso. He was fully covered up to his neck and trap muscles. He was panting, partly due to the constricting pressure and the other from the shear erotic energy flooding his mind. There wasn’t much else he could do. Any intelligent thought faded as the primitive areas of his brain took over - just enjoying the deep release of dopamine. “Your species by far make the best crop to utilize. Creatures that have the capacity to make such vast civilizations, yet require so little effort to distract and break you. Just one seeding and the rest was taken care of - your desires of lust and greed far exceeded our expectations. There’s so much here it may be years before we need to feed again. I applaud you.” The voice said. Another tentacle plunged into Jakes mouth as he gasped, having to desperately adapt to nose breaths. The tentacle racing down his throat to fill the rest of his innards. “Though don’t feel yourself inferior for said desires, the end result is a true delicacy.” Jakes breaths relaxed as the tentacle finally moved its way up, covering Jakes entire head as his eyes rolled back in complete ecstasy. His body left mummified in a massive pile of pulsing tentacle flesh and goo.
  2. VampyVamp

    A Special Kind of Cigarette

    Plot synopsis + author’s notes (please read first!): Kinya Narai (from Mamorukun Curse!) is explicitly depicted to smoke a lot in the game, so I decided to use that to my advantage and make him smoke a special cigarette that causes him to grow!! This is an old fanfic that I made a few months and neglected to upload on here. I’m deciding to post it now while I write my next fic enjoy! ——— “What kind of cigarette is THAT?” Mamoru asked, looking up at Kinya who had another cigarette in his hand, only this one didn’t look like a normal one. “It’s a special kinda cigarette or somethin’, I got it from some other dude around here in the netherworld. Although, he didn’t specify just what makes it special.” Kinya responded, taking a drag from his cigarette. Mamoru looked down at the cigarette with a confused expression on his face. He had never heard about such a thing before. Then suddenly, Fululu jumped into the conversation as well. “Kinya, you dumby! You shouldn’t take stuff offered to you by some random strangers! I’m much younger than you and even I know that!!” Fululu said, the younger girl scolding the man. “Shyaddup, quit tryna to act like you’re sooo smart all the time! If you’re concerned about whether or not I’ll be ok, then I think I’ll be fine; there’s nothing bad happening to me right now, and I don’t think there will be.” Kinya responded, puffing out smoke from his mouth. Fululu shook her head in frustration while Mamoru looked at them in confusion. “Why do you smoke anyway?” Beniko asked, walking to the room with her friend, Mayuno. “Is that not unhealthy for you? “Eh, I don’t wanna talk ’bout it. Gaaah, is this thing even a real cigarette? Not only does it look different, but it doesn’t even seem like one. I’ll be pissed if I got scammed…” Kinya complained before he suddenly began to sweat. “Kinya, are you okay? You’re, uh, kind of sweating…” Mayuno asked, noticing his condition. “If somethings wrong then you should get some rest…” “I-It ain’t no big deal! Although, I do feel kinda weird and tingly all over…” Kinya said, his gaze looking away from the others as his lips remained parted. “Are you having a heart attack or something?” Fululu asked, though she asked it so casually almost the entirety of the rest of the group couldn’t hold back a ‘pffft-!’. Then suddenly, Kinya began to grow bigger and buffer… it started with just his height, with him growing taller and taller. Then, his shoulders broadened and soon they were the size of a boulder, making croaking and creaking sounds as they grew. His quads became massive and bulked up, as did his biceps and forearms. His triceps formed into thick slabs of muscle, which also made a similar noise as the rest of his body grew larger. His calves and feet grew to be large, too. The man’s neck thickened and his head grew to accomodate. Soon, the entire group found themselves staring at a mountain of a man. The man was now easily over seven feet tall, towering over everyone else. It wasn’t just his height that had grown, either. His chest swelled up, with his pecs becoming thick and dense. Even though the man was still wearing his clothes, they were starting to rip apart from the sheer force of his new form. “Wh-Whoa…” Mayuno said, frozen in shock. Kinya looked down at the group as he continued growing. His thighs became thicker and broader, and his arms, his triceps, and his forearms grew even more. Rows of abs formed beneath his massive pectorals, giving the impression that he was wearing a skin tight jacket and shirt. A deep indentation formed under each of his shoulder blades. Soon enough, Kinya reached a point where he could no longer fit inside of his clothes, instead, they were ripped apart by the sheer force of his growth, revealing his body which glistened thanks to his accumulated sweat. “Ngh…” Kinya grunted, his back arching as he continued to grow. His arms were now massive tree trunks. Each of his fingers had thick knuckles, and his hands had grown into large, meaty mitts. His lats grew to be over a foot long, and his pecs looked like they could crush boulders between them. His deltoids gained mass, along with his traps, and his biceps were now wider than several cars. Each of his forearms looked like they were made of steel, and he felt his biceps flex under their own weight as he stretched them. Kinya finally stopped growing and let out a breath after expanding to a length of over eight feet tall. The man looked down at the group below him, who stared up in awe. “Agh… so thats what makes that cigarette special?” Kinya smirked and licked his lips, “Hmhm, I think he gave me an entire pack of ‘em, too. Guess I can enjoy these all day long.” Kinya took a step forward, and the ground cracked a little under his gigantic feet as he wiped the sweat off of his forehead. His thighs rolled again each other whenever he walked, and the dark green glove on his left hand was unbearably tight, so he ripped it off. He was prideful of his pleasurable growth, and he wanted to grow more, so he tried to walk through the door to get another one of those muscle growth cigarettes, but he couldn’t fit through the door. So He pushed hard enough and created a massive hole through the wall. With a mighty grunt, Kinya stomped his way out of the room. “…Fululu, will we still need to use the powers you gave us to defeat enemies, or will we be able to use Kinya as a weapon now?” Mamoru asked the girl. “Mmm…we’ll have to find out, ehehe~” Fululu replied with a giggle, “It’ll sure be fun to see what he’ll do…” ——— I also made a second part to this story, although I’m not exactly fond of it… but I do like the end of that fic so I will only upload that part! ——— A while after everyone got home, Mamoru decided to check up on Kinya in his room. The boy felt inclined to, since he was the only other guy there and all. So he quietly walked into Kinya’s room and saw the giant sleeping on his bed, snoring loudly. However, Mamoru got a bit too close, and Kinya shoved him into his huge pecs in his sleep. His bulbous pecs were still sweaty, the same going for the rest of his body too, making Mamoru feel a mixture of feelings. He rubbed his hands down Kinya’s huge abs, which were also slick from all the sweat he had accumulated whilst fighting enemies and destroying stuff. Mamoru then pulled himself closer to Kinya, rubbing his face against his muscular chest. Kinya woke up, and found Mamoru rubbing his face against his chest. Though he chose not to say anything about it, just pretending to still be asleep. After that, Mamoru began to rub Kinya's arms, and chest, and even down his stomach. Kinya stayed quiet, trying to pretend to still be asleep. Eventually though, Mamoru feel asleep, his head resting against Kinya's massive pecs.
  3. LionBUff

    Stuck Inside

    Stuck Inside By: LionBUff Jake woke up to splitting pains running through his waist. He was a male fox that weighed nearly four times as much as the average fox. His hips felt like they had been crushed by a train and his testicles felt like they had been milked until they were raisins between his legs. He couldn't even feel his cock at all. He opened his eyes and looked down. Jake had been working out his whole life, he never skipped a day at the gym, he never went easy on himself, and it showed. He slowly and gently ran his paw down his peaking line of stomach muscles and softly grabbed his testicles and rubbed them in circles while pulling them towards him. Jake treated his sore orbs as if they would fall from the next gust of wind blowing against them. He couldn’t help but notice a strong feminine scent as he rubbed his painful genitals. He looked around the room as his tired and watery eyes adjusted to the morning light. He noticed a female fox on his bed. He must have met her at the gym because she was just as fit as him. Finding someone as well fit as her would have been near impossible at any old bar. Her body was more than defined in all the right places. He noticed a pool of white dripping from the center of her legs. Her feminine cave looked like a mouth vomiting a cow's worth of milk. Jake wondered if she, for some reason, spilled milk just above her vagina and let it drip down her lower lips and onto the bed. Or maybe the slimy white goo was lotion she rubbed between her legs to soothe an unbearable level of stretching her genitals had never taken before. He figured that this was closer to the truth than he probably realized. As he inspected her round figure for clues he noticed her arms stuck behind her head. Jake didn't think anything of this mildly uncomfortable-looking sleeping position till he noticed a shine from behind her head that looked like she was wearing a silver bracelet. He soon discovered that the bracelet was actually a pair of handcuffs linked to the bed frame. His eyes adjusted and a black mass on her left (from his view) breast. He wiped the watery haze off of his eyes to get a better look. The black mass was a tattoo that read "SARAH" with her nipple in the center of the "R." The SARAH tattoo covered the top half of her left the longways. The tattoo looked like it could be fake as multiple fingerprints were smearing the bottom of the word. He assumed that this was her name because no hearts or romantic decorations were hinting at any lover connections. The font resembled old English which reminded him of Shakespeare but there were no hearts or anything else. He felt bad for Sarah and got up to look for the key. He wasn't quiet about it at all hoping she would wake up to find this massive male doing his best to free her. He knew how scared he would be in her shoes. He first checked their clothing. He checked his obviously too small for him gym shorts and found nothing. He checked inside a pair of cheap knock off high heals bedazzled in pink and dark red velvet cheap jewels to find nothing. The noise of him throwing the few clothes they had on the floor woke her up. Sarah opened her eyes to see Jake searching through her clothes. She was too tired to say anything. She couldn't let out anything more than a soft startled moan. Jake heard the quiet moan and immediately felt bad for her. If the white puddle soaking her vagina was the lotion he thought it was, and if her memory was half as hazy as his, she must be terrified. "I'm just trying to find the key to set you free I swear!" Jake wanted to be as calming and peaceful as possible. "Eh... thanks." Sarah started feeling the handcuffs as she found herself unable to move everything above her belly button. "You don't remember where it is... do you?" Jake asked Sarah staring at the white mess between her legs. She tried to think about last night and any little detail she could remember. This thinking helped her wake up. The more awake she felt, the more she noticed a stabbing sensation in her uterus. Deep against the right (from Jake's view) side of her womb was an uncomfortable series of small points poking her inner body. It wasn't the most painful thing her womb had felt by a long shot, she had taken many objects and many men many times bigger than those objects. However, she knew that the series of slightly sharp stabbing pains was the same size and texture of a key. She shook her waist around to loosen the object. The smooth sides of the small object bouncing around further confirmed her fears. It had to be a key. "In here," she said just loud enough to catch Jake's attention. He turned around to see Sarah displaying herself. The white droplets flew off as she flexed and danced her feminine cave as if to clean it off for him. "WHAT?" He had an idea of what she was saying but he assumed that she just wanted a quick wave of pleasure before he finished looking. He was worried she just wanted him to stick himself in and calm her nerves for a little. "It's in here, I can feel the key rubbing against my guts." Sarah was secretly worried that the key hiding that deep inside of her would be an issue. She thought it would be impossible to get it out. Those fears washed away as her internal bodily fluids lubricated the path to the key in response this his own genitals preparing to retrieve the key... stretching to a throbbing length that would be more than enough. If anything, he would push it in further. Even if he did push it further, Sarah thought, Jake would open her up so wide the key was guaranteed to fall out. He may even gap her entrance open so much that her ovaries would drop out too. "It's up inside... inside... you?" Jake rubbed his sore balls with his hands signaling for them to recover as quickly as possible. His cock went from mostly soft to a partially firm noodle... one that was clearly wet but had some strength to it. His body wasn't sure how hard jake should be but it was preparing itself. "See for yourself... if you think you can get up there that deep?" Jake felt his knees and head lighten and his cock gained what felt like half a pound of blood. His veins around his cock flexed out. Jake grew a third arm that was ready to fetch that key and free Sarah. Jake knew standing around and watching Sarah was a waste of time. He just hoped whatever lotion was puddling under the vagina bouncing in front of him wouldn't stain his sheets. He crawled onto the bed and aligned his muscular well-fit figure with her equally well fit body. Sarah opened her legs until her thighs nearly made a perfect line. She pushed her feet into the bed and raised her opening up to him. She was ready to get off the bed but was also ready to see just how wide she could open up. she wanted to feel the morning air soothing her body wherever it was stabbing her. She felt like she could absorb a cruise ship. She felt like she was taking a cruise ship. She felt herself opening her legs beyond a split. Her breathing was interrupted by a pulsing mass pushing her lungs into her chest. Her chest was big enough to hold her lungs, and she felt like it would as jake slid it. Sarah thought a horse was punching her vagina... in fact... she wished she was taking a horse. Jake was worried that he would only push the key deeper while he slid further and further with multiple inches to go until his knot touched her at all. He was worried until his knot made its presence known with a tremendous slap followed by Sarah vocalizing her hormones taking over. Jake couldn't feel anything except Sarah's vaginal cave gripping the life out of his dick. "Am I close," He asked swinging his body side to side causing his cock to sweep her womb like a broom. His cock was throbbing like a deadly earthquake against the upper walls of her womb creating tidal waves in her stomach. She could hardly enunciate through her body trying to survive this enormous penetration. She tried to tell him that she could feel the key sitting under his cock. "Under... lower... try again!" Jake pulled himself out hoping that Sarah would be able to tell him what to do then. A long, deep, slimy flushing sound resonating from her vagina made startled both of them. The echoing of her internal fluids sliding against his beast of a male tree truck aroused both of them even more. "Are you ok?" Jake was afraid that he was too much for even a girl like Sarah. "When you go back in, go in lower, the key is sitting on the bottom of my womb." Jake slid the first five inches in, then angeled himself so that the edge of his dick faced down at a thirty-degree angle. He held this angeled position as he moved in. The new angel made Sarah open wider and wider. She thought she would stick her own arm up her vagina and would barely notice anything. The rims of the hole that spat out Jake's slimy seed searched Sarah's internal body like a blind person looking for their glasses. It looked for anything to grab onto. The skin around Sarah's belly button rolled around. Jake's meat pushed against her skin so much that even his veins could be seen around her lower torso. "GOT IT!" The tip of the key slipped into the tip of his cock and poked the inside of his tube. Jake tried to pull the key out, but all of the bodily fluids flowing inside Sarah's guts made it impossible for the key to stay inside his cock. He calmly thrusted forwards to grab it again but each attempt was as useless as the last. "You've... almost... got... it." Sarah was overwhelmed with horny compulsions but she felt like she was almost free. Jake wasn't ready to give up. He was determined to free this incredibly impressive woman no matter how many thrust it took. After a series of gentle thrusts, Jake new the calm rout wasn't going to work. He would have to use the abs and glutes built like a bull to scoop the key out. "Hold on," Jake panted. "No... I was planning on running away," Sarah said with a subtle sarcastic laugh. This laugh quickly turned into screams filled with pain and passion as Jake turned into a plowing machine hurling his dick against her guts full steam ahead. He gave each powerful plunge into her body all the explosive power his massive body could spark up. Jake showed no signs of slowing down as his waist flashed up and down like an orange blur. The slurping of his still-growing freight train filled the room with what sounded like a muffled war. Sarah felt something deep inside her hole clamp down on Jake… as if she were a fish biting a squirming worm. Sarah felt something deep inside her hole clamp down on Jake… as if she were a fish biting a squirming worm. Each time Jake entered her waist she clamped down a little tighter. Jake had been proving himself to be a big buff dominant male fox with deep growls that made Sarah quiver. His groans resonated from the biggest parts of his chest. These groans faded into moans that were nearly as high pitched as Sarah's as her vagina grabbed his cock tighter and tighter.. Jake was enjoying Sarah's internal grip more that Sarah was enjoying her ovaries being treated like a punching bag. Jake didn't know how to react to her body grabbing him like this but he wasn't complaining. Soon Jake was using more force than usual to move himself around Sarah's slimy cave. The tight grip eventually caused Jake to cum inside her in half the time it usually took him. After he squirted all he could he kept his meat inside Sarah and leaned in to cuddle her while he caught his breath. The two hugged, soaking up the others' incredible body shape. Jake sank into her chest like a heated mattress and Sarah let Jake sink onto her like an overweight blanket. "Did you find it?" Sarah asked squeezing Jake into her body so tight she could feel the peek oh his abs inches above her spine. Jake wiggled around without saying a word hoping to find the key with his cock which was still berried deep in her body. Sarah knew what Jake was doing and wondered if Jake really thought she wouldn't notice his heavy stump of veiny flesh roll around inside her. She didn't have time to say anything because her hormones took over her voicebox exhaling and groaning just as loud as before. "You sure it's up here and not somewhere else in you... maybe in a different entrance?" Jake nearly pulled out but the suction of her womb trapped him against her. "Kee... kee... keep looking! You're close." Jake was worried that he wouldn't be able to dig inside her again, at least not deep enough to help find the key, but Sarah's lustful screams and constant bouncing of her overgrown breast stiffened him right back up. It didn't take long for Jake to feel like he had a new batch of sperm ready to breed Sarah like a thirsty condom. Jake focused on cramming himself as deep as possible this time. He used each thrust to dig deeper, every thrust back out of Sarah was just Jake attempting to gain more speed in his next smack into her body. One shove created so much force that Jake suddenly found his testicles completely wrapped in Sarah's slick and piping hot hole. Jake felt the sudden grip on his orbs and expected it to be painful. Jake had already wedged her open so wide that she felt like she would never spread herself open wide enough for him, but her lower lips still seemed to try to suck his male milk more aggressively than a starving calf on its mother's utter. For some reason, the grip of Sarah's inner leg muscles on his testicles didn't hurt at all. In fact, the walls of her slippery warm cave was a massage soothing every vein from his pubic hair and upwards. Like her thighs were licking him and telling him to dump his next round of seed when he was ready. Jake figured that if he was going to have his entire mating mass inside Sarah, he might as well test her limits and just keep cramming himself up her stomach. Sarah closed her eyes and focused on keeping her raging hormones under control. Her feminine scent almost blinded Jake thanks to all of Sarah's desires filling her blood. He had reached past her ovaries now. Her womb thought she was somehow pregnant which made Sarah even more aroused as she imagined carrying a pack of his cubs in her womb. Sarah couldn't stop herself from moaning. Even her inhales emitted a rumble that sounded like desire itself. She couldn't annunciate any words but Jake knew exactly what she wanted. Once Jake was so deep that his balls were halfway up her vaginal tube he too lost control. Sarah had thought about nothing but breeding since Jake started his second round. Now, Jake's hormones were drowning out his thoughts. He felt veins flex out all over his cock. He felt his girth grow two inches. His head crawled out another three inches. Jake was so far inside Sarah that he was rubbing into the underside of her right breast. The right side of her chest flopped around just as fast as Jake was pumping his body into hers. Jake gave Sarah one final thrust harder than any other thrust all night. His seamen dispersed itself around her chest. His sperm cells swam up to her left breast and settle into her right. Jake didn't notice Sarah's chest swelling with his cum, he was to busy squinting his eyes and forcing Sarah's legs as far apart as he could. Jake stood there halfway up Sarah's body emptying all the male hormones and male milk Sarah's cries for seed had brewed in him. Sarah couldn't move anything but her eyes. She could only watch her chest rise and widen. Jake opened his eyes and wondered why the feminine lumps under him looked more like two squishy boulders than an actual female figure. Jake reached down and grabbed the left mound of her chest and squeezed, curious as to how they grew so fast. "Get the key?" Sarah asked catching her breath. "It may have fallen out while we were going at it." Jake suggested rubbing her inflated chest. He tried to pull out of Sarah and look around the bed hoping the key wasn't buried in too much of their mess. Sarah's muscles surrounding her tube flexed and squeezed Jake's dick before he could leave her insides. He couldn't even pull his balls out before they were gripped against her guts. Jake slid back where he was and tried again. Her muscles gripped his rod harder. Jake tried again and again to pull out but Sara’s mouth between her legs craved his sweet fertile nectar. “I don’t think it did, I can still feel it.” Jake was only a little disappointed by this news because he thought that either of the previous rounds would have knocked the key loose. Either that or her orgasm would have knocked it loose. “What should we do?” Jake didn’t think going for another round would do much but if she wanted another filling of his seamen he was happy to help.
  4. LionBUff

    Imagine This

    Imagine This… You’re lying in bed, thinking about how cold and lonely the blankets are. You wrap your sheets as tightly around you as you can. This seems to be warm enough as you drift to sleep. Before you can fully fall asleep, you hear breathing at the end of your bed. You look up at the bulky figure half as wide as your king size bed. You pick up one of your pillows and throw it at the figure assuming it's one of your siblings trying to scare you. The pillow case gets caught on a long pole sticking out from the figure's waste. It hooks onto this long staff and hangs there like an ornament. As the figure breathes, the pillow moves up and down. You put your head back down and say "go back to bed." The creature growls with a voice deeper than anyone in your family can make. You pick your head up and rub your eyes. The faint glow of the moon coming in from your window reflects off of the curves around the figures muscles. You let your eyes adjust and see a horse with a human like body built with more muscle power than a semi truck. You glance at your window and notice that it’s open, which is how the horse beast got it. Your pillow drips like a wet towel at the end of your bed. You assume the soaked pillow hanging from the beast is soaked in pee. You think to yourself "was he really that excited?" When you inhale through your nose, you realize the pillow isn't soaked in pee as the smell of testosterone soaks your nose like the beast's liquid testosterone soaks your pillow. The pooling liquid in the pillow pushes the pillow off the pole it was hanging on. The pillow slides off the pole like a curtain revealing the main event. The horse is flaring rapidly. His mushroom flashes up and down like wings on a bird. A steady stream of white liquid is slowly flowing out as if he were relieving himself. The stream drips at the end of your bed, dampening the sheets on your feet. It isn't long before you feel like you're dipping your feet into a bucket of warm shampoo. The horse grabs the corners of your sheets with each hand and rips them off. His pole seems to stiffen as your naked body is exposed to the horse. You do nothing to stop him. You don't even try to move away. You don't know where this bulked stallion came from, but you're not going to ruin the moment. You know you can't resist the flaring rod of fresh male flesh. You know that the meat sticking out above your body looks more delicious than any meat you'll ever find in any restaurant. You smile at the horse at the end of your bed. You want him to use you like a helpless fleshlight. You stare at his meat as you open your legs as wide as you can, bending your knees so that your feet grip the bed. You use both hands to lift your balls out of the way. You lift your back at an angle to present your open body to the beast and his meat. He bends down and puts both hands on each side of your head. His beat lowers to the opening of your body. The horse licks the side of your face, then kisses your forehead. You feel like the gentle gesture is the horse's way of saying he isn't going to hurt you on purpose, then you think this may also be the stud's way of apologising in advance. His pole of horse meat teases you by pushing against the side of your hole, then rubbing up the inside of your leg. He rubs his long tube against the inside of your leg as if he were warming it up. You patiently wait for the teasing to end. You feel your body anticipate the new guest. The horse re-positions his hands onto your shoulders. He grips your shoulders and leans into your body, applying what feels like all of his body weight onto you to hold you down. The horse cock easily enters your hole. He carefully pushes the length in, watching your reaction. You try to keep a brave face on for your lover. You try to hide the fact that you have never taken it from anyone before. You keep your breaths deep in slow as your organs squeez against your spin. The inside of your body feels like pizza dough being rolled flat on a table. Your stomach instantly feels full as it is shoved against your ribcage. Your chest feels like it's rising into the bottom of your throat. The leaking slime drips into your throat. You cough up his gooey load, trying to keep as much out as you can. The horse goes easy on you as he pumps his loving flesh in and out. You find yourself only able to take deep breaths when he pulls his monster out. You take in as much air as you can while you can. The horse clenches his teeth and closes his eyes. The gentle pumping turns into violent pounding out of nowhere. Your guts are tossed around as if his cock was juggling them. His flaring head punches the inside of your chest like a boxer's fists. He shoves his beast of a shaft up your tight body one more time, then stops. The stud above you expands his hulked up body as he takes in a giant breath and moans with an erotic growl. You feel like you gain 100 pounds as the stallion releases his seed. Your inner tissues fill like a sponge. Your limbs bloat out. His sperm fertilizes all of your muscles. Your tendons feel like a used gym towel. Your blood becomes seamen gravy. Your skin develops the texture of a soggy marshmallow. The horse kisses you on the lips. His lips grip your lips and the horse sucks on your mouth as if he were trying to drink your saliva. You open your mouth and the horse sticks his tongue down your throat. He licks the back of your throat and lifts his head. The separation of your mouths creates a rich smacking sound. The horse pulls his slowly softening meat out of your well bread body. You expected his dumped cum to gush out of your stretched hole, but every drop stays in. Your body soaked up his meal of milk so well that it began to digest the surplus of protein and vitamins provided by his sperm. The horse lays down next to the marshmallow he created. He grabs the side of your soft body and pulls it into his pure muscle body. The horse wraps his arms around you and pulls you into him like a warm pillow. His warm meal and safe arms make you fall asleep seconds after he wraps you in his muscles.
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