growth SEED (Part 3)

[NYBear]

Part 3

When Jack got to Jason's room, he was astonished, but not shocked at what he found.  He knew from deep down in his newly muscled body, that whatever Jason had become, he was going to be magnificent and beyond the realm of what is normally possible.  He knew that Jason was no longer what most would classify as human.  Hell, even Jack himself, was no longer normal and barely human.  He felt superior and God like to anyone, including the muscle beasts that he was able to control. The constant feeling of that kind of superiority kept his cock hard and his mind and body at an optimal level of existence.  He did know however that since Jason was able to make the changes in him let alone all of the other minions, that Jason was The supreme being and Jack knew somewhere deep down inside him, that his Uncle was almost at the same level as Jason.

When Jack looked at his former friend, for a split second, he saw his Uncle Roy, the same one that busted through the barn door and ran into the fields, but he knew deep down that this was Jason.  He could see it in his eyes, the same eyes that Jack had looked into every night for the last few years. Even after what had just happened to him, it was very hard for Jack to believe what he was looking at and he had never in his wildest dreams would have thought that anyone could ever be as huge as his Jason or his Uncle were.  Each of them were colossal beings meant to be worshiped.  He knew that deep in his soul.

But this Jason was not the same Jason that was Jack and Roy’s friend, because the Jason lying in this bed, correction, beds, (4 to be exact end to end in a square), looked like the largest man on the planet and the once pale, flabby 60 year old doctor, looked like a bronze God in his twenties with muscles bulging everywhere.  Right here, right now, Jason could go out and completely conquer the world and there would be no one that could match his size and strength to defeat him.  He was completely massive with so much muscle that he was without a doubt, the most muscular man in the world.  He laid there with the multiple covers covering his lower body because one sheet wouldn't suffice.   He was shirtless and probably naked since there was no gown or clothes for the matter that would cover him...anywhere.   For the first time since his own change, Jack felt insignificant.  Still even with all his muscle, Jason didn’t look like he would be incapacitated.  He moved freely and even sat up in bed.  He had an amazing amount of mobility with kind of mass that he had.  Jack secretly anticipated seeing Jason stand before him so that he could serve him, but he knew that that time would eventually come and he needed to be patient. 

Jason’s body was omitting the same sent as Uncle Roy's had been which caused every male that came in contact with it to go into their own orgasmic coma causing them to involuntarily cum.  The scent was definitely floral and while intoxicating, it was manageable to Jack for now.  As well as not only filling the air with the intoxicating stench, Jason was also radiating as if his skin was glowing.  He no longer had any hair on his body and he was completely bald.  His skin had a silky smooth oily sheen to it as like it had just been rubbed in oil, but Jack knew it was his natural flesh albeit as natural as Jason was to himself.   His body was producing the oil, which was part of the scent.  The shine of the oil only helped to enhance Jason’s immaculate body.   Even with his own change, which Jack realized that it had made him immune to the orgasmic stupor, he still was completely enthralled with the God before him and the insatiable lust inside him teetering on the edge of losing control.

Jason’s body was quite literally a mountain of muscle.  Even after seeing Roy’s huge massive body, Jack was sure that Jason was much larger than his Uncle.  He was easily 3 times bigger than Uncle Roy.   Jack guessed that when Jason finally did stand erect, he would be about 18 to 20 feet tall and as wide as the length of a small car. 

His head was now the size of huge beach ball and his face was chiseled to gorgeous perfection. His looks were the same as before, but different in that anything that was an asset to him before was enhanced 10 fold and areas that weren’t previously kind to him, were changed to glorious beauty.  Any and all imperfections were erased and replaced with the features of a true God. 

Jason just sat there watching his new creation and soon to be lover admiring its maker’s incredible body and godlike existence.  He sat quietly, in appreciation, letting Jack take it all in, for Jason knew what was yet to become. 

Jack’s vision traveled south from Jason’s face as he noticed his neck was enormous, as it melted into his shoulders with traps that were literally obscene.  Then Jason had involuntarily flexed his shoulder and neck muscles just by moving his head and the thickness of them increased by about 8 inches all over, exploding in the mass of a most muscular pose, but he wasn’t even trying to flex them.  That was just the natural use of his muscles doing that and the thought of that enthralled the boy. 

Jack moaned in an uncontrolled ecstasy as he felt a large glob of precum shoot out of his cock and land on one of the beds that the mountain was on.  He could feel himself losing more and more control over his own body, the longer he was in there with his friend and instead of fighting it, he let it energize him.  What normally would have put anyone else into the orgasmic stupor was only feeding Jack’s own power and strength inside him. He could feel his muscles gaining power and size, but in a very slow manner.  He could feel the superiority of his new self, replacing his former meek human form.   It was as if he was in a constant state of growth and controllable orgasms.  Jason just smiled at the added appreciation of his new subject and at the thought of what was yet to come. 

Jack took his finger and wiped up some of his juice off the covers and sucked on his finger as he continued his visual quest of his new master. 

Jason’s upper torso from shoulder to shoulder must have been somewhere between 6 to 8 feet across.  Each one of his pecs on his chest was about as large as a truck tire, and he guessed that they were hard as granite, but pliable to the touch.  They were perfectly chiseled into mounds that a normal sized person could sit on and not even cover the pec.  Jack could see the strands of each muscle that combined to make out Jason’s chest.  Each pec also had a large baby bottle nipple that hung down from their weight and there was a small bead of a milky substance dangling from each one before it would drip down onto his stomach as it found a river bed of an ab and then it would slowly travel down the crevices of his body as it miraculously absorbed back into him. 

His abs were just as amazing and completely inhuman, as there were a total of 12 of them.  6 on each side, wait…either it was the way he was laying or Jason actually had a small extra one his left side, just under his left pec, making it a total of 13.  Each ab was like someone had laid out a bunch of Italian sausages, starting with the smallest just under his pecs and then each one longer than the one before, across his stomach as those were so large and the valleys in between them were deep enough that Jack thought even with his new colossal cock, he could actually fuck Jason’s abs.  More precum shot from his cock up and onto his own muscled chest. Again he licked it off like licking the batter of a cake.

Then Jack’s eyes traveled to Jason’s mammoth hands that lay in front of him on his lap.  It was amazing, but wasn’t uncanny that both hands were huge, with each finger being enormous and thick.  Each hand was larger than a large Frisbee and his two middle fingers were as large as normal sized bottles of water.  They could have fucked a normal person, giving them the likeness of a huge 9” thick cock fucking them mercilessly.  In each finger, you could see the tendons moving them like muscles under the skin and the actual muscles in his hands were cut and thick which give them just as much of a muscular appearance as the rest of him.  There was no doubt in Jack’s mind that Jason could literally crush someone’s head with just has bare hands and he wouldn’t even need to exert much pressure. 

Jack looked further up Jason’s arms as he realized that his arms looked almost like tree limbs, having stands and mounds of tendons and muscles looking like the bark of a tree.  His forearms were incredibly thick and larger than a Two, 2 liter bottles at their thickest point.  Jack was sure that the power of his forearms only enhanced Jason’s super strength of the thickest, largest and most defined upper arms of anyone anywhere in the world.  His upper arms were as big as a large sack of potatoes with muscles that lumped out to near obscene gestures without even flexing them.   His biceps alone looked like there was more than just one muscle.  The man actually had triple biceps on each arm.  Jack longed to be held in those arms and for a third time, Jack closed his eyes in ecstasy as he shot a large wad of precum, this time actually spraying across Jason’s chest.  That was what Jason was waiting for and he flexed his arms in the largest display of a bicep pose ever.  His upper arms went from circumference of 30” to over 43” around with so much muscle and power that the stiffing of his muscles from the flex cause a sonic wave of “Pollination” as Jason would later call the phenomenon, which caused those anywhere within the area to go into the orgasmic bliss and begin their own regeneration process into muscular beasts like himself, though they would always be smaller than Jason, Roy or Jack as they would be the drones or “seedlings”.  This wave flowed over everyone and everything on the seventh floor of the hospital, causing all of those that were or weren’t already in a orgasmic stupor to fall under the spell.  The only one that still seemed somewhat immune was Jack.

Jack turned around to see all the men on the floor, each spewing volley after volley of cum until their balls were dry and then they began to grow.  Slowly, but noticeably their bodies increased in size and musculature, ebbing when they were all around the size of a Mr. Universe.  By now with all of the pheromones hitting everywhere in the hospital, all of the men were now in their state of change and growth. 

Jack turned back around to see Jason still in the double bicep pose and what seemed to be in some sort of trance of his own.  Then Jack noticed movement under the sheets.  It was coming from in between the two 6 feet long and 3 feet high cylindrical mounds of what Jack could only deduce were Jason’s legs.  The movement began to rise higher and higher, pulling the sheets toward the center of Jason’s body.  Jack knew that this was Jason’s cock, but as the sheets grew higher, the width of what was beneath it seemed to expand as well,  as it just kept rising, 2 feet, 3 feet, 6 feet, now over Jason’s head, and it didn’t stop until it was about 8 feet high off of the bed.  The sheets had now been pulled off of Jason’s legs from the outside in, as his cock rose to it’s flag pole status.  As Jason’s legs were revealed to Jack, he noticed that even though they were still made of flesh and muscle, the looks of them were that of 2 huge oak tree trunks.  The muscles in them were so extreme that they contorted Jason’s legs to that of the mighty oak. It was freakish, but incredibly sexy and erotic at the same time. 

Then something even more extraordinary began to happen.  Jason’s flag pole of a cock began to come back down and towards Jack to the end of the bed.  The scene looked like a Cobra that had been erect and ready to strike, but was now coming forward and down to slither toward its meal.  For a moment Jack thought to run, but he realized that he couldn’t.  The wave that was emulating off of Jason’s body was holding him there; its power wrapped around Jack and held him rigid and in an orgasmic bliss as it caressed him sensually. He was helpless to fight as he watched Jason’s cock began to become unhooded from the sheet.  The cock head of it was as large as a normal man’s head and it had a white pungent liquid flowing slowly out of it.  The head and the rest of the cock were as slick and shiny as the rest of Jason’s body and it was as muscular as his legs, arms and torso; so muscular that it resembled a tree, or more so, it was like that of a wooded vine; an enormous vine that began to extend away from the bed and slither under Jack’s legs.  As its skin touched Jack’s, more currents of pleasure soared through Jack.  He lost all fear of the monstrosity of it all as he became even harder and more excited.   He was elated, completely giving over his body to the vine and its owner, as it slithered up between his thighs and separating Jack’s ass crack traveling up and around Jack’s back, arms and torso as it entwined him in its warm sensual hug.  Then the head of the cock stopped right in front of Jack’s face, as if it were looking at him, studying him.   Jack was intrigued and wanted a taste of the white liquid that flowed out of it.  Thus, it was as if the cock knew of his wishes, it moved forward enough for Jack to lick the piss slit and capture and drink down some of the liquid. 

The second the liquid touched Jacks tongue, he orgasmed in huge sprays of cum all over the bed, the room and Jason.  Then as he swallowed the nectar, Jack’s body hit a growth spurt as if the nectar had fertilized him.  His entire body gained another 4 inches everywhere and he roared at the blissful feeling it gave him.  This caused the other, lesser seedlings to answer Jack’s roar with a roar of their own.  He instinctively knew that he was becoming a second master to the seedlings.

The vine cock then began to loosen its hold on Jack, but only enough accommodate his new growth.  Jack noticed Jason, who was still in his trance, smile and then the cock head inched closer to Jack’s mouth, resting itself just shy of his lips.  The flow had stopped so Jack could not get any more of the nectar.  That is when Jason began to speak, but in a language that Jack had never heard before, “ytilatrommi fo kao gnorts eht fo ratcen eht of tifg eht evieceR  .elcnu dna dneirf ruoy ekil ,lla ot doG a emoceb lliw uoy dna oZ fo nedarg eht fo eno emoceb ot won era ouY”  Over and over Jason kept saying the same thing in a monotone voice, but with the bass of a thousand drums.  Jack could physically feel the words hitting his chest. 

Jason’s cock head began to leak out more nectar.  This time though it had a greenish tint to it.  Again, instinctively, Jack knew that he needed to ingest the liquid and he opened his mouth to receive the nectar.  The entire time, Jason kept reciting the same gibberish over and over, but as Jack drank the liquid, his hearing began to become muffled and his brain began to reorganize the words that Jason was uttering.  Jack continued to hear, “dna oZ fo nedarg eht fo eno emoceb ot won era ouY …” but then it began to change.  “you will become a God to all, like your friend and uncle.  Receive the gift of the nectar of the strong oak of immortality.  You are now to become one of the Garden of Zo and you will become a God to all, like your friend and uncle…” Holy Fuck…It was beginning to make sense. Everything that Jason was saying was backwards, but now Jack was able to understand him.   The words comforted and empowered Jack.  The green nectar was a decipher for those of the Garden of Zo.  It aided in knowing the language and the creation of one to become a God of Zo,  but it did not fully explain who these God’s were. 

Images of other Gods of Zo came to Jack’s mind.  Thousands of incredibly huge and muscular Gods with various specialties of their own, but all of them were beings of the Garden.  Jason was already a God of Zo and his specialty was the vines with the strength of the mighty oak tree.   Jack knew that Jason was the strongest of the Gods and he was honored to be the recipient of that gift of his friend.  He knew that when a God gives himself to make another, that recipient not only will have his own specialty, but he will empower the specialty of his maker.  His Uncle Roy, however seemed to be on his way to becoming a God of Zo, but there was something that wasn’t quite right about him.  He didn’t know what his Uncle’s specialty was, but it seemed wild and untamed. 

Still, Jack was definitely becoming another incredibly strong God of Zo and he was excited to find out his what his own specialty would be.  Jack understood what Jason was and he began to understand what had happened to Uncle Roy.  But there were pieces missing about Roy’s existence.   Jack understood that he, like Roy and Jason was becoming less human.  Now…he was becoming something more than himself, something more than any human on earth, something only a God could be…and he was finding his destiny…and it was magnificent.

[mjtunstall34]

great story! any chance for fourth seed story?

[convolution]

Thanks,

A graceful continuation ... but what happened next ☺

[bills1]

Awesome story, thanks!!

[NYBear]

Thanks so much for your compliments.  Please let me know what you think and what your ideas could be for making the story even better.   I really do take into account your input. 

Chapter 4 should be up within a week or so (hopefully sooner).  A lot of explanation about the Gods of Zo is in the 4th chapter. Uncle Roy comes back into the picture and...let's just say...he's NOT happy!!  As well, Jack learns about his "special" power and he uses it in a colossal way.  Also, we find out what Jason's only weakness may be and Roy uses his special power on one of the other two, which is a game changer. 

[jhanley1]

awesome story!

[bills1]

Hows chapter 4 coming along? Can't wait!

[NYBear]

Hi Everyone, I just want you to know that I am still working on SEED (Chapter 4 and  5).  4 is almost done and I apologize that it's taken a few months to get the next chapter out to you.  I've had some life changing things happen and unfortunately writing had taken a back seat.  But things are getting normal again and I should have it out to you very soon.

Thanks so much,

NYBear