Breeding stock

From Metabods

Fred had been looking for ways to improve his breeding operations. It had become tiresome and sheer drudgery to bring bulls into specialized stalls and go through the games of trying to get a bull with a “headache” to mate with an equally unreceptive female. When that did not work, he then began using various types of “gadgetry” which had been sold to him with the idea of making his duties easier. One of these, was an electric ejaculator unit, prior to that there had been a vacuum ejaculator-collector unit, and then there was specialized sperm collection equipment and more. He invested again and again and did so at great cost. This worked to a degree, but it was time consuming and necessitated the time of multiple farm hands that would have been better off dealing with the animals on the range lands.

Fred had been married to Libby when he was in his late twenties, and for a Texan and a cattleman, he was well educated and a progressive thinker. Fred and Libby had two sons of their own and had adopted the son of his wife’s brother and sister when they were killed in an automobile accident. It worked out rather well. The three boys Alan who was thirteen, Barry who was fourteen and the adopted Charles or “Charlie” who was also thirteen got along well and life was good.

Fred was reading diligently in one of the farm journals about a German Scientist who had come up with some specialized hormonal compounds which showed great promise at increasing the breeding rate. Contact information was in the text of the story and immediately Fred contacted the man to get the details.

The compounds when given to male breeding cattle re-programmed the hormonal patterns and slightly modified the DNA in the animals to radically increase sperm production. The test cattle who had been treated with the drug became more sexually aggressive and were capable of multiple ejaculations and in theory mating multiple times in a single day.

Fred made arrangements with the Company to be the test bed in the United States for the new product. The only animals which were effected by the changes were those which had been treated by the drug, the sperm samples were normal and there was no evidence that the drug did anything to successive generations who were not treated.

It was about two weeks later that a driver from Federal Express drove up with several large cases and these cases contained about 100 bottles each of these very specialized drugs.

Fred himself took all of these bottles and stacked them on shelving out in a storage area in the barn and then walked back into the house to read the paperwork. He read the parts that interested him which mainly were the ones relating to the chances of success he was going to have by using the preparations.

At 7:45 P.M. he left the papers sitting on the kitchen table when Alan, Barry and Charlie walked in to complete their homework.

Unlike the part that caught Fred’s eye, the part that caught Alan’s eye was a bit different. He started reading the area under the heading of “side effects”. The things he read there were about the boost in testosterone, phallic growth, testicular growth, and something called “libido”.

Initially, Allen thought nothing of this and laid it down to complete his homework along with Barry and Charlie. For the moment it passed out of his mind.

Libby gave each of the boys a piece of pie after their homework was completed and she personally sat down and checked all the answers herself. Thank goodness it was History because the Math even she had trouble completing.

When the boys went up to bed that night, Alan had given the matter more thought and couldn’t contain his own excitement.

He explained to Barry what he had seen.

All three of the boys were starting into puberty and marveled as the changes had started. But, they were really not happy campers. There were boys in their school gym classes who were far ahead of them. That Donny something or other even had some hair on his belly, and his dick looked huge compared to theirs.

The boys discussed this off and on all through the night wondering if this cattle stuff would give them more hair and bigger dicks. Alan in particular wanted to have the biggest dick in the gym showers! No one would pick on him then, and none of the boys would ever hear the words “micro-dick” again.

In the middle of the night, when everybody in the house was asleep, Alan sneaked out of the house and down to the storage area in the barn. He knew his dad so well, he had little trouble in finding the stash of bottles for the experimental drug.

The drug was in pill form, and these were surprisingly not all that large. There was a certain familiar appearance to them. He removed one bottle and shifted all of the others around to cover the disappearance of the missing bottle. He then sneaked this single bottle back into the house and placed the contents into a huge vitamin container that his mother already knew about in the bathroom the boys shared. What was amazing was that there was a weird coincidence here. The vitamin pills and the experimental drug looked virtually the same. This was why things looked familiar; he rarely remembered the vitamins. Even the odor was somewhat similar. He had originally intended to hide and destroy the empty bottle, but with this new development, he decided to do some clever substitutions on his next opportunity.

That opportunity happened the next night when both Fred and Libby went into town to a dance at the Elks Lodge. He knew that Maria the wife of one of the farm hands that they liked best, was supposed to kind of keep an eye on them, but Maria was one who went to bed very early, because morning on the ranch came early as well.

Alan substituted the vitamins and mixed them into the contents of six of the bottles spreading the valid and the bogus to multiple containers.

He had also sneaked down into his dad’s office and copied the parts of the drug literature he wanted to read carefully placing the stuff back where he had found it.

Through all of this, Barry and Charlie knew what was going on, but they were the followers and not the leaders.

The boys learned that the drug was to be given daily to the bulls and that it was to be dissolved in a small amount of water, which was given to the bull from a pail. The pill had a slight flavoring, which treated the water in such a manner as to make it attractive to the bull in question.

The product information said that the effects would start in about five days and would continue to escalate and reach a peak in about two weeks. It took only four pills per day for a rather large bull, Alan figured out that if they were going to do it, they had better cut down the dosage somewhat. He went to a drawer in the desk of his bedroom and pulled out a very sharp Swiss Army knife. With this, he started cutting the pills into quarters. He could not get them any smaller and still make the pieces relatively uniform. He cut up a ton of the pills and got it down to a rhythm, which went quite quickly. It was not long before he had on nervous energy cut 100 drug pills into 400 pieces. As he was finishing the last pill, he heard the rumble of his dad’s Powerstroke Ford Diesel pickup off in the canyon heading towards the house.

The drug was ready, at least he thought so. Alan hid the paperwork, cleaned up the mess, and got in bed. He had the light off and had gotten himself in bed by the time his parent’s bedroom door was heard to open.

It was Saturday morning and Fred wanted to get two of the bulls started on the new regimen to see if he could improve his breeding program. He read the directions and dissolved a pill in one cup of water as the instructions dictated. He then added the cup to a pail with about a half-gallon and stirred it up. When he placed the pail near the nose of the bull the animal immediately drank the water and then went back to feeding on his dry food. The boys had been watching from a location where they were not visible to their dad.

All of a sudden Alan turned ashen white. He had not thought! Would the vitamins dissolve in water like the drug would? Boy, that could give something away in a hurry!

He rushed back to the house and up the stairs. He found one of the wayward vitamin tablets, which he had saved just in case, and placed it in a glass of water. Fortunately, in a matter of a minute or two, these cheap tablets also started to dissolve and even more fortunately the water turned a similar but not exactly the same shade of yellow-orange as when he used one of the drug tablets. The only other thing was the scent or flavoring. There is no way that this would be the same. Would the bulls be creatures of habit enough not to know the difference?

That night all three boys waited for their parents to get to sleep. Alan then quietly awakened Barry, and they both went into Charlie’s room to quietly discuss what the plans were.

Alan took three of the pill quarters and filled their three bathroom glasses with water, he then placed one quarter of one pill in each glass and watched the mixture dissolve. He reached in his finger and stirred.

All three boys grabbed their glasses and chugged the mixture down before anyone could “chicken out”. Surprisingly it was not as bad as they would have imagined. It tasted somewhere between a vitamin B tablet and oatmeal. It was guessed that this was the flavoring that the bulls would like.

The boys then shook hands and divided to go to back to their beds, agreeing to do the same thing the next night.

They were on their way.

Part 2

As they slept the mixture was absorbed. The drugs went into the blood stream, cells began to divide, and changes were beginning at a cellular level. Within a period of hours, their pituitary gland had received a signal to change the hormone patterns. Their 5-alpha-reductase level began to increase, their testosterone level began to increase, Leutenizing Hormone levels began to increase and a number of other more trivial hormones patterns were all starting to change. By morning the changes were barely measurable, but the ride was coming.

It was Sunday Morning and it was a custom in the McGregor household that the family would always go into town and eat Sunday breakfast out at a favorite café and then as a family they would go and do the grocery shopping for the week. It was a time for the three boys to be the boys they were, and it was time for Fred, Libby and the kids to be together as a family. The ranch had a great staff, and the ranch hands would handle all of the work including the administration of the new drug to the two initial test bulls.

As the truck started up with a noisy diesel clatter, Libby ran from the house towards the big crew cab of the pickup. Fred looked at her and asked if she had remembered the shopping list. Libby again did a sprint across the yard, ran back into the house, and grabbed the list off of the corkboard.

As the truck was eased into gear, Fred applied the throttle and eased out the clutch as always. The truck began to roll round towards the gate when one of the Hispanic farm hands waived Fred over. Fred turned the truck towards the man. His name was Jose and with him were his two sons Juan and Carlos. As Alan looked at Juan and Carlos he wondered what the cattle drug would do to these two fellows. Juan and Carlos were twins and were both thirteen years old just as they were. Jose had come to work from a very poor part of Mexico and was one of the hardest workers on the ranch. He had no education at all to speak of, but he was hard working good and honest. His wife Maria was the one who had served as sitter to the three boys when that duty was needed.

The day proceeded as most other Sundays. In town the McGregors met other ranchers that they knew and then it was off to do the day’s shopping.

The list was the stuff for the McGregors themselves and Libby had agreed to pick up a few things for Jose and Maria as well. It was going to be Juan and Carlos fourteenth Birthday celebration the following week and there was to be a Piñata and a host of other things for the two boys.

Each year it was a challenge for Maria to find ways to hide the surprise party for her two sons. Libby got a big kick out of the whole thing and she did not mind helping out workers who were loyal to the ranch and the day to day chores which needed to be done.

After Dinner, the local Texas PBS channel had a special which was a compilation of old Lawrence Welk TV shows. Libby remembered the shows when Angus McGregor had been living. Angus Loved Lawrence Welk, and would get up occasionally to dance with his wife Maureen. It brought back many memories. The three boys thought that this stuff was “awful”. It reminded them of the music they heard in the elevator when they were in the big city and on the way to the Dentist! OUCH!

Fred remarked: “You boys have all your lessons done?”

Unexpectedly, Libby answered for them: “Yes and it was checked by their poor tired Mother who is having to re-learn U.S. History for a second time!”

Fred Laughed!

“Why don’t you boys go out and play for a couple of hours there is still some light outside and it is nice and warm.” “Come in when it gets dark so I don’t have to go out and find you.” “You have school tomorrow and only a few weeks before school lets out for summer vacation.”

The boys decided to quietly go check on the two bulls to see what was going on with them if anything.

As they walked across the ranch towards the pens were the bulls were kept they talked and laughed among themselves.

When they got to the first pen the bull it contained was “Cyclone”. Cyclone really did not deserve that name because like many of his species he was not at all mean and was more interested in eating and being made over. Cyclone was used to being handled and had been raised with humans since he was a calf.

When the boys got to the side they saw something different. Cyclone’s dick had slid partially out of its sheath and was hanging real full. This made the boys get kind of a weird feeling in their own crotches. Then they went over to the second pen that contained a bull named “Freedom” they saw that Freedom’s dick was hanging real full just like Cyclone’s was. This for some reason called to their attention that their own crotches were feeling a little strange. It was sort of a feeling like it was numbness, but not really. Maybe a tingling sensation would describe it well.

Alan figured out his math again. If the bull weighed approximately two thousand pounds and they each weighed one hundred then the dosages would be pretty close to right. He knew from reading the literature that the reduced dosage worked out to being right for a 125-pound weight. They boys were all somewhat smaller than that, but they were all around one hundred pounds even maybe a few pounds over. Allen had figured pretty well. In the single dosage, they were getting just a little over the equivalent of what the bull was.

The strange feeling remained for the rest of the evening, it was not bad, it was not good it was not anything in any direction other than different.

When the sun set it was time for them to shower and ready to knock off for the evening. All three boys went to sleep that night with tingling crotches. The one thing that was noticeable was that after their shower, it was like they all had partial erections that would not subside. It was not all the way hard, but it was not all the way soft either.

The boys had just recently discovered the joys of jacking off and the feelings of sexual release. This was looking like it might make things more interesting!

At about midnight, with the rest of the house asleep, Alan went in and mixed up the dosages for the second day. He awakened Barry and Charlie and they swilled down their dosages just as he had done.

Over the last year, all three boys had started with the morning erections so typical of young men.

The following morning, upon awakening, the morning erections all three had this time were monumental. Alan’s was so hard that it slapped against his belly, and the ones that Barry and Charlie had were nearly as hard.

There were these morning hard-ons and the tingling, which was still going on, to contend with, before going to school. Alan got the other two up when he noticed the tented sheets in their rooms. He was the ringleader, he needed to check on the others to see if his plan was working. Alan went into the bathroom and started to stroke his dick. He used a little petroleum jelly as a lube and got a rhythm going rather quickly. As he stroked, his own dick felt different than usual, and this made the whole act even more of a turn-n for him. When he started to spiral up to his climax he noticed feelings that were factored up by a thousand from any he had ever had in the past. He could feel some weird things starting to happen. It was as if he was no longer in control of his own body. His butt muscles began to clench and relax on their own, as if there was some strange little pump trying to work, his toes started to curl without his command, and he found himself involuntarily thrusting his hard dick into his own hand with his hips. When he finally came it was everything he could do to keep from getting rather vocal. Anyone leaning up next to the door could hear the quiet groans and moans of a male in rut. Just outside the door were Barry and Charlie, and Alan’s moans were getting to them. Their dicks seemed to get even harder and there was this strange clear stuff dripping off the end. That had never happened to them before.

As soon as Alan finished, the other two immediately entered the bathroom and were watching as Alan took a washcloth and cleaned the splatter of cum from all over the bathroom sink and mirror. There was so much to clean!

Alan looked at the raging hard-on’s of his brother and his cousin and wondered if he may have gone a bit too far with this little “brain storm”. The other two boys were standing next to the bathtub and were heading up the spiral that Alan had been on only a few minutes before. Like Alan, there were things happening this time that were new for them, and this sexual experience was obviously going to be better than any other that they had ever had.

The only thing that was said after the cascade of cum splattered all over the bathtub was that they were going to have to find some other location to do this and get this relief over together.

Their sex noises could possibly wake their parents and they could get “found out” if things were revealed too early.

After the sex wound down and the shower was cleaned out all three boys cleaned themselves up in the shower and decided to get up a little early for school.

Alan, feeling a little more energetic than usual, decided that they should do a kind deed and fix breakfast for their parents for a change.

When Fred and Libby started to walk into the kitchen, the table was already set, and there were three boys involved in the serious industry of preparing the meal for all of them. Libby was amazed, three young teens trying to prepare a meal and the kitchen did not look like the aftermath of the Nevada Test Site.

The bacon was a little underdone, the eggs were a little overdone, and the toast was more than acceptable.

Fred looked at what they had done. “OK, what drug are you on, whatever it is I need to know so that I can market it to all the other parents!” Initially Charlie almost turned ashen white until he realized that his Uncle Fred simply was making a joke.

As the day progressed, all went well, but that persistent tingling was still going full tilt in all three crotches. When they had finished their morning sex session their dicks never did really go all the way soft. They were sort of like the two bulls, not really hard, but not soft either.

When the boys went through their respective gym classes at school there was one interesting side effect that they really enjoyed. As the other boys made the exit from under the water sprays of the gym shower the drafts in the old gym caused their little wieners to shrink up into almost non-existence. Alan and the other boys did not experience this side effect of the cold and as a result there were no barbs directed at them that day.

As the week progressed, each day seemed a repeat of the previous except that the need for sexual release grew and so did the volume of their semen production. By the following Friday, the stimulation needed to achieve a hard-on was not great. This was a normal part of growing up and there were many who had thrown a rod here and there in the gym showers. The strange thing was that for some reason the asses of the other boys started to look attractive. It in the beginning really was not a sexual thing that the boys perceived, but there was a fascination at looking at all of the different sizes and shapes of butts one could see. It was the first time that the boys also started looking at the different sizes and shapes of dicks too.

They placed their own dicks on the small end of average if the pecking order of the gym showers meant anything. There were a few smaller than theirs, but most were larger. The fact that they did not go 100% soft helped and made them look larger than they were.

After school and homework were a thing of the past, the boys were out running around the ranch doing the things that boys in their age group do. For a while Alan disappeared. The other two boys could not find him and wondered where he had run off too. They were out in a field, which was not scheduled for planting and was a normal part of the crop rotation. Out there was a cement block building that was away from the prying eyes of any of the adults at this time. The pump house pumped water from a well and irrigated the fields. In the pump house there was electricity, 220v for the pumps and 110v for service equipment. The room was a cement floor which was quite dirty and the equipment was at one end of the structure allowing the storage of some equipment for service and when there was need to use this particular structure. It had been Fred’s policy to clean out the pump houses of dead field areas to prevent theft, transferring the equipment from those going idle to those in use.

Alan waived the other two boys over to the pump house and quietly motioned them inside. In there were a couple of old lawn chairs, a couple of tattered horse blankets and two pieces of equipment that Fred had purchased several years before and then stored as being too much trouble.

One of these was the vacuum semen collection device and the other was the small “electro-ejaculator” he had purchased when Libby thought that she wanted to breed some sheep and goats. Barry and Charlie’s eyes were the size of frying pans!

The “electro-ejaculator” was small, but the vacuum semen collection device weighed about forty pounds. The other boys wondered how Alan had gotten the device down here without being noticed.

Alan said:

“I had this wild idea last night, so I sneaked out of bed and got the “lektrojaculator” out of the cupboard.” “Dad’ll never miss this one, because it is far too small to use on bulls.” “Dad hasn’t used the vacuum collector for several years, and this had also been thrown in the back of the storage closet.” “I left the lectrojaculator gadget itself last night, but brought the battery and the charger up to my room and charged it up good!” “The other thing you plug in!” A few minutes later, Alan looked around outside the pump house and saw that the coast was clear. He then opened the door and started sweeping the dust and accumulated dirt out the door and into the surrounding area. For a minute or two the dust cloud rose at what Alan was doing. Barry the quiet one questioned; “What are we going to do with this stuff?” Alan looked back and said; “If we blast our cream by the gallon in the afternoon, maybe we won’t want to jack off so bad at night!” “What does this shit got to do with that?” “The idea ass wipe is to use this shit on us to get us off a lot more in a shorter time!” The second Alan got that out the idea suddenly flashed in both heads and the tingling crotches of their jeans suddenly felt tighter as they all started getting themselves hard.

All three pulled down their pants and the equipment was at least momentarily forgotten. Almost instantly, all three were hard, but there was something not quite the same as in the past. Barry was the first to comment. He was sweating as he jacked his meat. It felt bigger in his hand than it had before. There was also a different sensation inside him as if something was really going to explode. As he neared his first ejaculation, he felt the cum rise as if it were molten lava, and when it did, it could literally be heard as it shot against and landed on the side of the wall of the pump house. It seemed like the quantity had certainly increased, and no matter how hard he had tried, his young chest could be seen rising and falling as he was gasping in air for recovery. Alan was nearing the “promised land”. Not normally noisy and the most controlled of the boys, Alan felt his body involuntarily stiffen and the thrusting of his hips had become animalistic in it’s vengeance. He let out a small gasp as his chest too rose and fell trying to increase the oxygen intake from the experience. Charlie was so turned on he did not know what to do. His hips were bucking like a bronco, his eyes had rolled back into his head and his dick was so hard the veins were standing out in bold relief crisscrossing the outside of his dick. The other two looked closely at Charlie’s dick because the appearance of it had changed in the past few days. Alan looked closely and then noticing what Alan was doing, Barry started looking too. Charlie had not yet completely come down and was still at the tail end of his ride. There was little doubt in Alan or Barry’s mind, Charlie’s dick looked different, maybe it was bigger.

They did the best that they could to clean themselves up and make themselves more presentable before going past their parents.

As all three entered the kitchen, Alan recognized the stationary from the company, which had made the stuff they had been taking. The letter had been opened and was still sitting on the kitchen table. Alan wondered what was in the letter.

It was not until after the rest of the house was in bed that Alan crept from his bedroom and made his way down to the kitchen. The letter was gone! He had to find out what was in that letter! He slowly made his way across the living room and nearly tripped over Timothy the cat in the process, he carefully avoided the squeaky board in the downstairs hallway and made his way to his Dad’s office. He had to find that letter! He heard activity in the room next door, which was his parents’ bedroom. How could he get a copy of that letter without his parents hearing the photocopier machine? If his Dad locked the letter in his files, getting the letter would be nearly impossible! He heard his Dad invite his mom into the shower. He did not have time to equate this with sex, he knew that the running water would mask the sound of the copier. He reached in the dark turning the switch on so that the machine could go into it’s warm up phase. This would take about one and one half minutes, then it would be ready. Alan was scared to death! What if his parents heard something and caught him! But, if the letter indicated some possible danger, he had to take that chance, he simply had to do it. If Alan had known that the activities of Fred and Libby included a great deal more than bathing, he probably need not have worried all that much. When the machine indicated it was ready, he momentarily closed the door lightly and then turned on the desk lamp so that he could see what he was doing. He found it! This was more than a letter, it was five pages printed on both sides! FUCK! He had to have this, what if the drug had been found to kill things! Alan managed to finish his copying about five or six minutes before Fred and Libby were finished getting wet.

Alan was so nervous he was almost on pure adrenaline when he made it back up to his bed. He then heard sounds on the staircase so he quickly turned out the light. It turned out that Barry had gone down to the kitchen to get water and it was Barry that Alan had heard. Barry said, “Wa’s up dude, heard you leave your room, you OK?” “OH Fuck Barry, it’s only you, I thought it was Dad and my goose was cooked!” “Waddya mean?” “Look, let’s make certain that Dad and Mom are asleep, I was down in Dad’s office a few minutes ago doin’ somthin’ related ta what we’re doin’, we haven’t had our shit tonight, but Mom and Dad are still awake, so we have to wait until they’re asleep. Go back in you’re room, and I will be in after a while.

At about three A.M. Alan had still not read the latest information, but figured that if the drug had been anything that would have harmed the bulls, the letter would have been either sooner or it would have been a telephone call, e-mail or telegram. He walked into Charlie’s room with their drug mixture and the letter. They chugged down their drug cocktails and then Alan quickly started reading the letter.

When he got to the beginning of the second page, there was a paragraph on new findings and more recently discovered side effects. His eyes got as big as frying pans. Just then he looked over at Charlie and saw that Charlie’s dick had slipped out of the front of his pajamas and was again hard as a rock. It was so hard it was pulsing and again the veins were standing out all over it. At the sight of Charlie’s dick there were immediately two more boners! This was getting wild! Here they were so sexually charged and again after mammoth ejaculations at about 6 that evening they needed relief again! This was not an optional thing, all three were so charged that there was no way that sleep was going to happen if they didn’t get off!

Charlie upon seeing the wide-eyed stare at the top of the second page asked Alan what had been stated. Alan handed Charlie the paperwork and Charlie’s eyes got as big as his cousin’s had been a couple of minutes before. Upon seeing Charlie’s reaction Barry wanted to see it. Charlie handed it to him and they were all kind of wondering what to do now. . . . . . .

Part 3

The page said . . . . . .

In an addendum to the existing list of side effects, several other things have recently been noted. Breeding bulls on the program have been gaining substantial muscle mass from the administration of this drug. Usually the muscle gain starts rather suddenly and is preceded by a substantial increase in appetite.

Very recently, the Berkshire Zoo in the United Kingdom made an inquiry. They had been experiencing great difficulty in convincing several members of their Male Gorilla population to breed. Though this product was designed for cattle and horses, the ingredients, which comprise this drug, would have no ill effects on an ape so we allowed them to participate. The drug had been given to the ape in question for three weeks before systemic absorption evidently reached optimum levels. Substantial genital development started after several weeks of use, and then there was a massive increase in food requirements. The ape in question had always been docile around humans and it seemed became even more so after use of the drug, but, within only a few weeks muscle mass gains became so substantial and strength increases became so frightening, all drug therapy was discontinued in this ape. The gorilla was after long term ingestion of the drug easily able to escape his pen and on his own was found strangely enough not desiring sexual activity with female apes, but with other male apes. The gorilla in question was homosexual in his desires we feel before administration of the drug and the administration of our compound has never shown any problems in the animal species for which it was originally intended.

We feel obligated at this time to relate the experience because one of the tabloids in the United Kingdom ran a story with gross inaccuracies.

The rest of the letter was just other updated data and a corporate pat on the back for all of the new participants.

All three sat there with hard dicks. . . .

All three were now staring at Charlie’s hard dick in particular . . . .

It was straining with an erection so hard it was like it was made of granite. It was so hard it should have been painful or hurting, but it was not. Charlie felt a sexy sensuous feeling and that his dick was hard enough to pound nails, but there was no discomfort. But there was a desire for sexual relief. The skin of Charlie’s dick was almost purple and it was definitely shiny from the stretching action.

Alan went over to Charlie’s desk and got a ruler, he opened a little notebook and wrote down the date and then after the date in three columns the letters “A”, “B”, and “C”. After a few seconds he thought and with his hard erection leading the way he quietly crept back to his own bedroom. In the bottom of his desk drawer he found a seamstress tape. This would be better for what might be coming.

He measured himself first at 4.5” in length and about 4.75 around. Barry was measured and was nearly identical in size. The final measurement was Charlie who was in fact the youngest. Charlie who up til this time had appeared to be the same in size or maybe a little smaller than they had, measured the largest now at 5” in length and 5.5” around. By the time that they were finished measuring Charlie he was leaking precum in big strings and there was little doubt that Charlie needed relief at least as bad if not worse than the other two.

The jack-off session had been pretty much normal except that the volume of their cum had continued to increase and so had the intensity of their orgasm.

The next morning all three boys dressed, but there was one thing that seemed different. After the stretching it had received the night before Charlie’s dick and his balls seemed swollen and larger. When he dressed in his jeans it definitely felt like his crotch was fuller than it had been.

In the Breeding Pens. . . . . . . . .

Cyclone, who had been a “problem child” as far as breeding in the past, needed little encouragement now. The female was led into the breeding area and he was hard in record time and was quickly trying to mount her. Also unlike in the past, he needed little assistance and was going after her in a sexual frenzy. He fucked that cow into absolute oblivion and must have deposited a very large quantity of semen, because when he finally pulled out of her, semen started running from her vaginal opening and down her flanks. Within minutes of leading her out of the pen, another female was brought into a pen adjacent to his. From that moment on, he was again hard and waiting. The initial plan had been to give Cyclone a rest and to breed Freedom. It was very obvious that Cyclone was ready for another go at it. Fred and a couple of farm hands led the female again to the pen and watched a repeat performance. Cyclone immediately mounted the female and was so hard that entrance into her was easy for him. He thrust away until his labor and snorting could be heard several hundred feet away. In another pen, Freedom had been hearing everything that was going on, and was beginning to pace nervously. His huge dick was also hard as a rock. He was hearing the sounds of Bull sex and he wanted to be a part of it. Fred watched this pacing and the rock hard erection with curiosity, and led a female into the second pen. For two dumb farm animals it was like there was enough intelligence and competitive spirit to turn breeding into a contest between the two bulls. The plan had initially been to breed each bull once and see how they did. By day’s end they had bred six times each, and with what appeared to be increasing rather than waning desire. What stopped the process was exhaustion on the part of the human participants and though desire was still there, exhaustion on the part of the Bovine participants as well. It would take a little bit of time to know if the breeding took. If all of the females were pregnant, this was going to be the best thing that Fred had ever seen!

Sunday came along and it was the day for the ranch to celebrate Juan and Carlos’ Birthdays. They may have been employees but they were also family.

The shopping and chores had been completed, and it was time for the celebration!

Alan, Barry and Charlie all started dressing in better clothing to go to the party. Libby had found a Piñata shaped like the Space Shuttle, and because it was one of the better looking ones, that was the one she got. She and Fred had told the boys to get dressed and to meet them at the lawn area that Grandpa Angus had planted for the kids on his ranch. There was a BBQ there, some picnic tables, buried pipes for lanterns and TIKI torches, and there were some other families who were employees and a few of Juan and Carlos’ relatives with their kids as well.

When Charlie started to get into his jeans there was something different. These had just come out of the dryer. Had they shrunk? When he put them on they seemed tight and there was a small but noticeable bulge in his pants where they had been loose and flat a week ago. It seemed as if Charlie’s butt had also changed. He was getting a really tight looking “bubble-butt”. Alan and Barry saw this, and though they did not know why, this was exciting to them.

When all three showed up at Juan and Carlos party they were the hit. A cousin of the two Birthday Twins had come to the party and she was from town. Angelina was a few years older and she could not keep her eyes off Charlie’s crotch and rear end. She was obviously turned on by what she saw. It may have been great to look at, but she was definitely not barking up the right tree because she was in possession of the wrong plumbing!

Maria had outdone herself and had made tons of food. There were numerous Mexican BBQ and party dishes, and there was enough food to feed an Army!

Alan and Barry began to become nervous after they watched Charlie eat his seventh plate! Charlie had eaten enough to be sick by most standards and he was totally unaffected by what he had done.

He was playing and as active as usual. Libby had noticed, but had not thought anything about it. She knew that when puberty started that things like this happened. She also guessed that she was going to have to start buying a great deal of clothing for the boys before school re-started in the fall.

Alan, Barry and Charlie discussed the possibilities of what could happen including the possibilities of getting “caught” by Fred or Libby.

They all decided that they wanted to go forward with this. But they thought a great deal and wondered how they could cover up some of what was obviously on the horizon for them. What if the other two boys on the ranch had the same thing happen to them? “Juan and Carlos?” If no one has a reference to say that we are different over the summer, how will they know that this is anything other than puberty?

Well, let’s go on for at least a while and see where this takes us.

With that conclusion reached, Alan mixed their next dosage up and they drank it down.

The next day Charile asked his Aunt a question: “Aunt Libby, can I see the pictures of my Dad and Mom with you and Uncle Fred?

She answered: “Certainly sweetheart, are you missing them?” “Well, a little I guess, but I just always need to remember what they looked like.”

Libby went over to some bookshelves and retrieved one of the many photo albums and brought it over to the dining room table. She paged through the book and then laid it in front of Charlie.

“Sweetheart there is a number of things that are in storage for you and will be yours as soon as you are old enough to be able to take care of them.” “There are pictures of you and your Mom and Dad together, and some with us in them too.” “What I have available is some pictures of your Mom and Dad and your Uncle Fred and I at the beach down near Corpus Cristi.” “Will those do for now?”

“Yeah, thanks Aunt Libby.”

The pictures of his Dad at the beach intrigued Charlie. What he saw of his Dad was indeed interesting and he looked now at them in a completely different way. He knew from school biology classes that boys inherited most of their genes for sex traits from their Mother’s side. But he wanted to see what he had gotten from his Dad. There in front of his eyes was a very handsome man of about six feet tall with a very hairy chest and standing next to him was his Mom. She was stunning too!

The only relative that Charlie needed to see was his Uncle Mike. Mike was the baby in the family and was still in College, he had been his Mom’s and his Aunt Libby’s youngest Brother. What did Uncle Mike look like now? That would answer the questions at least somewhat on his Mom’s side.

“Aunt Libby, do we have any current pictures of Uncle Mike?”

“Boy, you certainly are interested in relatives today, what brought all this on?”

“We have been talking about genes in Biology in School, and I wondered what I might look like when I grow up!”

“Your Uncle Mike is at U.S.C. in California right now, and he lives in California sweetheart.” “I think that the most recent picture I have of him is his High School Graduation picture, will that do?” “It’s only about a year old!” “Aunt Libby, where does he live in California?” “Sweetheart, U.S.C. is not far from Downtown Los Angeles.” “Your Uncle Mike lives in a place called West Hollywood, which is where he works part time to help pay his College expenses.” “Remember too, that Uncle Mike has a scholarship in gymnastics too!” “He might be trying out for the Olympics this next year!”

“Neat!”

“I have a couple of pictures of your Uncle Mike!” “I forgot about these!” There was a different photo album and the first page were photos of this young fellow who was extremely good looking. In his High School picture a blue-black shadow of beard could be seen, and the features were rugged and so great looking that Uncle Mike could be a movie star. The next set of pictures was of Uncle Mike at a High School Gymnastics meet. He was really good looking and Charlie could feel himself getting excited and flushed just looking at this fellow. In his gymnastics uniform his body could be seen and there was the beginning of hair showing on his chest. He was really neat to look at!

“Thanks Aunt Libby!”

“You’re welcome Sweetheart!”

Part 4

Alan decided that if things started changing on them quickly the best dodge that they had was to make certain that Juan and Carlos also became part of the equation. If there were others developing too, it would make their changes seem less noticeable. The problem was how to get the stuff into Juan and Carlos without them knowing it. This was to remain their secret. This possibility was something that Alan had not really considered.

Alan, always the ringleader managed to talk Barry and Charlie into spy duty. They had to find a way to get to some food or beverage item that only Juan and Carlos regularly consumed and one that was not consumed or traded at school! Discovering a foolproof way to deal with Juan and Carlos would take them some time.

They had been taking the drug for about nine days when things started changing for Barry. Like Charlie a few days before, he suddenly found himself hungry to the point of feeling like starvation. At dinner, he went back for second’s, third’s, forth and fifth’s. At twelve days, the same thing finally hit Alan and at breakfast. He was ravenous and ate enough to feed a small army. At this point the food consumption had escalated a great deal for all three!

At fifteen days a new sensation appeared.

It was almost hard to describe. It gave all three of them the sensation of having a hard-on without their dicks actually being hard. To the touch it might have felt like a partial erection, but as a sensation in their dicks it was really interesting. It was a very hot feeling. It was sort of like something was going to happen all the time.

Charlie, who had been the first to really start manifesting the effects of the drug, was also the first to begin to feel this new sensation. He tried to describe it to Alan and Barry, but he could not. About six hours later he didn’t have to!

They had just started their summer vacation the week before, and it was a good thing that this had not started when they were in school. Concentrating when one is experiencing such pleasurable sensations is a difficult thing.

By 11:00 P.M. both Fred and Libby had gone to bed. Tomorrow was to be a very hard day for both of them. Libby was going to make the drive from the ranch up to El Paso to visit a friend who had been hospitalized and was waiting for surgery. She was going to stay the night in El Paso, and then return after her friend was out of the recovery room. Fred had a meeting with a fellow regarding some problems with one of the well pumps. It had been repaired four times at a very high cost and the water production from that particular pump was not what it was supposed to be. The electric motor powering this pump was also running hot.

As late as it was, Alan was so out of control horny that he could not stand it. He did not have a hard-on, but he could not figure why he didn’t. Barry and Charlie couldn’t sleep either. Both were afraid of making noises because they were so badly “in heat”. It was decided that they would sneak back out to the pump house and get their rocks off there. That pump house had lights that could not be seen if the door was closed, and it was far enough away from all of the housing that they would not be heard unless they stood outside screaming.

They dressed in just enough to be “decent”, and slipped quietly out the kitchen door of the house headed for their secret rendezvous with a quiet place to remove some “jizz” from storage. There was just enough moonlight so that they could easily see what they were doing and where they were going. Just after they got inside the pump house, the rattles and squeaking sound of a vehicle was heard on the dirt road. Did they dare look and see whom it was heading this way at such a late hour? Alan turned the lights off and they waited. Just as the vehicle neared the pump house, the sound of a tire failing could be heard. There was a “pop” and a quick hissing of air. The next sound was a “flop-flop-flop-flop-“ as the vehicle rolled to a stop. The sound of a door opening had them scared shitless. What would happen if the ranch hand found them in this pump house at this hour? A few seconds later a great deal of cussing was heard in Spanish. The boys had picked up some of the language and the parts that were understood were no spare tire and no lug wrench in the vehicle. The voice sounded like Gonzalo. He was known to sneak away from his wife at night and go to one of the bars catering to Hispanic farm workers in town. He was probably drunk again and when he got home, if his wife discovered his absence she would be furious! A few seconds later they heard the engine re-start and the vehicle placed in gear. Then slowly there was a characteristic “flop-flop-flop” as the vehicle was driven flat tire and all towards his quarters.

After the vehicle had driven away and the heartbeats of the boys had returned more or less to normal sex and relief started to dominate their thoughts again.

It was a hot Texas night, and the steel roofed brick pump house had retained some more of the heat of the day than any of them had expected. Soon the T-shirts were off and sweat was glistening on their bodies. The shorts were off too and shortly after all three of the boys sported erections.

Alan pulled out a little tape and the notepad. With this new sensation he wondered if their dicks had grown any more. He measured Barry first and found that indeed Barry had grown from 4.5 in length in a few days to just over 5 inches in length. He had gone from 4.75 around to just over five inches. For the first time Alan also noticed on his brother that there were a couple of hairs on the lower end of his belly button that had not been there when the last measurement was taken. Things definitely were starting to happen. When he measured Charlie things were even more interesting. Charlie had grown nearly one half inch in length making him the largest at 5.5 bt 5.5. Alan himself had added enough length to make measuring difficult. He was just a hair under 5 inches in length and just a hair over in girth. This was really not bad when one considers how recently the other measurements had been taken.

All three were so consumed with desire for sex that tonight was the night that Alan had decided to treat the others like other breeding animals. He was the ringleader and always managed to get his way in the group.

He opened the case removing it from underneath a couple of old tarps and assembled the electrojackulator and the sperm collection device.

As he did this the other two boys eyes got as wide as frying pans.

“Just to make things more interesting, Alan said!”

The first to get “bred” was Charlie. Alan inserted Charlie’s hard dick into the vacuum cylinder and quickly the machine attached itself to his groin. Then Alan used some of the special electro gel and inserted the electrojackulator up Charlies ass. When the device was properly placed he followed the same instructions as had been used to breed sheep or goats. He set the power setting initially on the lowest one and pushed the button. As he did this it was like he pushed the inflate button on Charlie’s already hard dick. In the plastic tube Charlie’s dick swelled even more. The veins were standing out looking like steel cables and in spite of it’s still small (but growing) size it looked like one formidable weapon indeed!

Charlie started thrusting involuntarily and moaning. His body was covered in sweat, his chest heaved up in down sucking in air the sheen of sweat highlighting his young and yet to develop musculature and his nipples, boy this was weird, his nipples and the areolas around them were swollen and large.

Charlie literally sprayed cum in a quantity that none of the boys had ever seen before. It was copious to say the least. After Charlie came down from that ejaculation it was decided to leave him hooked up and see if he could do it again. The whole time the vacuum collection cylinder was still sucking away and strangely enough Charlie’s dick was looking even larger and swollen in a different way than any of the boys had ever seen any dick before. It was not long before Alan again inserted the electrode and pushed the button. When he did this Charlie’s dick inflated even larger and was again hard as a rock in the cylinder. His eyes began to role back as the pulsation against his prostate gland triggered yet another orgasmic release. This one was as large and copious as the one before. Again Charlie’s chest rose and fell and this time he was covered in sweat. It was literally dripping on the floor and running from his body in rivers. His eyes were rolled back into his head as he blasted volley after volley of warm rich cum into the collection device. What was interesting was that the volume he was collecting was enough that if he had been a large farm animal instead of a human he would have been doing damn well. As before, his nipples and the surrounding area swelled and he was such an erotic sight on the second trip down orgasm lane that both Alan and Barry’s dicks were literally dripping with anticipation with their own experiences yet to come.

This procedure was repeated a total of four times on Charlie before he ran out of seminal production. The final eruption was the most severe and it lasted for almost five minutes. Charlie held on to one of the pump components and used it to keep himself from literally ending up on the floor after his final heroic blast.

After four times Alan removed the collection cylinder from Charlie and at least wiped some of the sweat off of him.

Charlie’s dick was now huge and was lying like a huge heavy cylinder itself across his stomach a good portion of the way between his sparse pubes and his belly button. None of the boys were aware that they had also discovered vacuum pumping and that this may also play a role in what was to come.

Alan instructed Barry and he was next. Just like Charlie he lasted for four complete orgasmic plateaus and just like Charlie it took a little over an hour for him to get off four times. When the vacuum collection cylinder was removed from his dick like Charlie’s it was bigger than he had ever seen it.

Alan himself was the last to receive the whole treatment and he turned out to be the surprise and the strongest of all going for six ejaculations before the well was dry. Because he had been connected the longest his dick was swollen and hanging huge.

None of the boys realized how long they had been in that pump house. When they had cleaned up the machinery and gotten back into bed after wiping themselves down from all of their activities the very first rays of sunlight could be seen off to the east. It was nearly 5 A.M.

The boys slept in as late as they could. Libby entered each bedroom before she was ready to depart for El Paso and asked each of the boys if there was anything that they needed. None needed anything so she headed out of the house to the garage and climbed into the seat of the new Lincoln to begin her journey to El Paso. It would take her about two hours to drive the distance.

Fred in the meanwhile was engaged with a Mr. Miller of the Rainbow Water Well Service Company.

Charlie awakened at about noon and was ready to go for the day. He jumped up and went to the bathroom. Initially he did not notice much but this day he did. His dick was still swollen huge from all of the activity it had endured the night before. When he looked in the mirror for the first time he could see by the lighting that there was a light coating of peach-fuzz on both sides of his face and that there was also light little hairs on his chin and upper lip as well.

This was COOL!

Part 5

It was not long until all three were up and out of bed.

There was one interesting problem from the night before and that was that when the boys tried to get dressed the three dicks still swollen from the previous “session” made weird looking and ridiculous looking bulges in their jeans. The jockey shorts were creating the problem.

Alan took the shorts off first and tried dressing in his jeans with no shorts on at all. This looked considerably better! Bulges could be seen and their crotches looked simply like those of some of the school football players that were older than they were. Alan, Barry and Charlie looked at each other without a word being spoken for a few minutes.

Alan, always the forward one said; “I was just thinking about it, did you ever see any of the “big-dicked” jocks wearing underwear after the gym showers?”

There were looks of contemplation and then there were three heads shaking that indicated they did not remember underwear either.

That is why they look so good!

Charlie called Alan and Barry’s attention to the newly forming peach fuzz on his face. At this, the other boys looked closely, and indeed areas that were smooth a week ago now had lightly colored hair in the first stages of development. Alan quietly asked Charlie to remove all of his clothes and he went into his own room and returned to their bathroom with a magnifying glass. He looked at Charlie’s arms, legs, below his navel and over most of his body closely. There was very fine vellus hair starting to grow in many of these areas. It was now obvious that Charlie at least was going to start manifesting the signs of advanced puberty and pretty quickly.

Thoughts of Juan and Carlos again entered his mind.

Alan instructed Barry how to look for the beginnings of hair, and he showed Charlie too what the start looked like.

Though it was not yet obvious there were beginnings of hair on all three of them. The distribution was different and the growth rates by location were different, but the hair was there.

Alan noticed that the shirt that his Uncle had given him about a year ago was not fitting right as he again started to dress.

Quickly he went into their bathroom and got on the scale. He had gained nearly five pounds! Quickly he got Barry and Charlie on the scale and all of them had gained weight. How long would they be able to keep this a secret?

Thoughts of Juan and Carlos again drifted into Alan’s mind.

But how?

How could he get the drug down them without their knowledge?

Right now thoughts were more back to the predicament that the boys were soon going to be facing.

They really did not have to worry as much as they thought they did. Libby had noticed that all three had been eating like a couple of starving horses, and she was expecting a major growth spurt in all of them and soon. It was a normal part of growing up.

Alan wanted to go out and go horseback riding, and he as well as Barry and Charlie had gotten permission from their dad to saddle up a couple of the ranch horses.

Barry knocked on his dad’s office door. His father was still involved in discussion with Mr. Miller, but, it had been a rule that when ever they went riding that he had to check the saddles and the blankets and straps to see that everything was attached and cinched properly.

He excused himself for just a few minutes offering Mr. Miller a glass of iced-tea while he took care of one of the duties quickly of a “father”. Fred quickly checked the horses and looked at the three boys. Alan and Charlie had the safety riding helmets in their hands. Barry did not have a helmet. Fred stopped him cold and told him simply that he did not want any kid getting a bashed skull if the animal they were riding was “spooked”. All were good riders, but he just felt that taking chances was not in order. Barry went back to the house and got his helmet!

Fred looked at all three boys and made a mental note that he was going to have to send them into town clothes shopping with Libby. The shirts they were wearing were tight and the pants were tight too.

Growing Boys, I guess!

Angelina again was out visiting from town and as the boys rode by her on horseback the tight jeans, bulging crotches and bubble butts made her get really excited. This was overheard by Juan and Carlos. What did those three guys have that they did not have?

Juan and Carlos looked as the boys rode off at how their clothes fit and then noticed how really baggy theirs were. Alan, Barry and Charlie looked like athletic young men compared to them. They still looked like under developed young boys.

Angelina was normally quite polite, but when her mind was on something she wanted, she was a typical teen herself and could be as cold and callous as they come without realizing it.

When she looked and noticed that Juan and Carlos had obviously heard her comments to the other girl at the looks of the three “horsemen”, Angelina in a manner most uncharacteristic of her, feeling that she had been “spied on” told Juan and Carlos that when they started looking like men instead of “little boys” that she might consider looking at them too! “If that EVER happened!” It was cold, it was cutting and it hurt Juan and Carlos terribly.

Juan and Carlos went to their Mom and nearly in tears told Maria what Angelina had said. Maria was of course furious and called Angelina’s mother referring to her daughter in Spanish as the equivalent of a “slut”. This started a major fight in that family. Maria told Estella which is Angelina’s Mother that she needed to keep Angelina home in the future. If she tried to have sex with the sons of the owner of the ranch, they could ALL end up jobless or worse! The three boys were only the same age as Juan and Carlos! When Estella heard this she was livid. She was mad at Maria, but she was a great deal angrier with Angelina! Angelina was GROUNDED for a month!

Away from the war that they had inadvertently caused, Alan, Barry and Charlie were enjoying their ride. Fred decided at the last minute to make the ride do double duty. He told them that they could both ride and earn money if they would take a couple of “walkie-talkies” and inspect the fencing on the South Side of the Ranch that was parallel to the main highway. If they saw anything that was not right, they were to use the radio and call him. He said that he would be in his office and finishing up with Mr. Miller in a few minutes. When he was finished he would follow along behind them in a truck and all of them would fix the fence if it were needed. Initially Alan was not happy with the agreement, until his Dad mentioned that earning money over the summer was probably a good idea. This would give them extra to spend when they went on vacation in August before school started! Miller was not real happy when he left, but knew well the power that Fred MacGregor wielded in the area. He was one of the larger ranch operators and had a sterling reputation. Yeah, that idiot Farley had replaced the pump and motor with one of the cheap imported ones. He looked back on the records and remembered that he had fired Farley for shady repairs. Farley had taken the cheap imported parts and placed American Labels on them. Miller recognized the motor. How many more of these messes of Farley’s were going to come back and bite him in the ass. Miller’s inventory showed the cheap import that Farley had obviously disguised and misrepresented to Fred MacGregor. What bothered him most was that Farley after being “canned” had left town. He was probably somewhere else screwing some other employer as Miller drove back to town.

Alan, Barry and Charlie were subconsciously very interested in their own and each others appearance. Charlie looked down at his crotch as he was riding slowly along the fence line with his cousins. He had a very substantial bulge and his legs looked great. He could see the way that Alan and Barry looked in the saddle as well. Bulging crotches, stretched jeans and shirts that were really too tight for what they were doing.

A few seconds later one of the horses they were riding reacted as one of the old flatbed ranch trucks was heard bumping along as it caught up with them.

Fred, true to his word, had caught up with them and for all it was fortunate that there was no needed repair on today’s inspection. There would be more tomorrow.

Fred made a deal with the boys that night that they could start earning quite a bit of money if they started at one side of the very substantial property and started to inspect the whole thing.

Alan, in a moment of brilliance asked his Dad; “Can we get Juan and Carlos to help us as well?” “It would speed this up and make certain that things were done more quickly”

“That’s a good idea!”

“I’ll talk to Jose in the morning!”

“Oh Boys, I want you to remember to take plenty of Sports Drinks with you in the heat”. “I do not want any of you to become dehydrated!”

Alan was more than excited! His Dad had just solved how he was going to get the drug into Juan and Carlos without them knowing it!

Part 6

To get things started had actually taken more than one day, and Fred, being a good rancher, made this an opportunity to teach the boys how to organize a work detail.

As is common on ranches throughout America, boys learn to drive at very early ages. All three boys had driven the old farm trucks and they started learning even before their tenth birthday.

This was in many ways a day to remember, because it was the first time that the boys were to be trusted alone with any piece of major mechanical equipment.

Fred impressed upon his kids how important this was, and that it was one of the first steps in the chain of responsibility that would allow them more privileges in the future.

Fred went back and picked out an old F350 with a stake bed and had a couple of the hands load it up with most of the supplies the boys would need to repair fencing. He gave them a two-way radio and instructed them carefully, telling them that if there were anything they needed help on, to use the radio and he would come out from his office and meet them to help.

After dinner, the three fellows went to bed early, the last thing that they did before sleep was to take their dosages of the drug.

The next morning, after each emptied a voluminous load into the shower, they went down to find that their Mom had prepared them a big breakfast, and that their Dad had already gotten things ready for them. Outside there was the F350 with four horses saddled and tied to the rear step bumper. Right behind the cab of the truck were two huge orange and white containers secured to the back of what the other farm hands called the “headache rack”. (For those not familiar this is a partition between the truck cab and the bed itself, made of metal to prevent injury to the driver if a load shifted forward and fell.)

Alan had a handful of the pills in his pocket. What was he going to do now? He had expected to take a big ice chest with individual bottles. He had planned on giving Juan and Carlos a rather high dose to help them catch up! If he dissolved the pills in the containers he and his two brothers would be getting that plus the dosage they had taken last night! Alan felt that at this point there was no choice. He could not do anything at this point that would call attention to what he was doing. Alan went to the refrigerator and took two containers of ice, one for each cooler. When he threw the ice into each of the commercial dispensing coolers, he also threw in equal dosages of the pills!

When Alan went back into the house to relieve himself, Libby said; “Aren’t you forgetting something?” Alan looked puzzled?

“Sweetheart there is a large ice chest that has a bunch of sandwiches and some other snacks for you sitting on the kitchen floor in front of the sink.”

“Get the other boys to help you with it!”

Charlie overheard this and went over picking up the large cooler full of ice with surprising ease.

Libby’s last words as the boys headed out the door were that they were not to make any plans on the weekend without asking her, because she was taking all three of them shopping for clothing!

Barry and Charlie mounted two of the horses, each taking one lead-rope for the remaining two. Alan then turned the engine over on the truck, and they headed towards the other side of the ranch to pick up Juan and Carlos.

When they arrived, there was at first a very uneasy relationship between the boys. Juan and Carlos felt that their social place in life was far below that of the sons and a cousin of the owner of the huge ranch, which employed their father.

Within an hour however, Alan, Barry and Charlie too had put their mind at ease convincing Juan and Carlos that in this case they were just employees too!

As the day progressed in the summer heat, things began to heat up in many ways. Alan, Barry and Charlie were almost feeling buzzed by the drug that had been slipped into the Sports Drink that they were all guzzling from the two containers. All three were so sexually charged that they probably worked twice as hard just to get that day over! Juan and Carlos had not of course had prior exposure to the drug, so their ride was yet to come!

There were some major repairs needed, particularly in a confined pasture area that had not been used in a while. There were a good dozen fence posts that had rotted to the point of needing replacement, holes that had to be dug, barbed wire strung, and then stretched, and more exercise and sweat than any of the boys thought. There was a gate to be repaired, and this required lifting and stringing up some wire and a turnbuckle to make that gate work right. The harder they worked the more energy they seemed to have and the more liquid they consumed as the sweat dripped off their bodies.

It was almost as if there was something sexual in the exercise. There was almost some sort of addictive feeling to the physical labor.

Fred had told the boys that they were to knock off work at 4:00 P.M. and get back in.

Alan and all the rest had been surprised at their own stamina. They still had enough energy to bathe and curry the horses and put away the tack as they had been taught. One of the other hands said that he would re-load the truck for them for the next day while they prepped the animals for the night.

Alan watched as the truck was reloaded and after they finished with the horses a different hand brought the horses their evening food.

By the time that this was finished, the truck was reloaded and Alan was again at the wheel. Barry was in the cab on the outside and Charlie was riding on the back of the truck bed with Carlos. Juan was in the truck cab between Alan and Barry. Alan drove the truck carefully over to the quarters of the ranch staff and the three boys courteously dropped their helpers off for the day. It had been a great day.

As the truck got back on the dusty farm road headed back towards the main house, Barry, Alan and Charlie were all in a sexual frenzy, they needed to dump some cum!

When the three boys got back to the house it was almost as if their appearance had changed in some way. The jeans had been tight when they had left that morning, but they appeared to be even tighter now. The bulges of their quads and calves could be seen. Three “bubble-butts” that would have given Angelina a total apoplectic fit were stretching the rears of these jeans to where there was not much room left. Three crotches looked loaded for bear especially when the age of these three were considered. They were in some ways miniaturized studs and that was for certain! Alan noticed that the snaps on all three of their western shirts were open down across their chests. He did not remember opening them, but, it looked kind of good.

The fact was, that as they dosed throughout the day on this drug, that it had, when used in that manner, accelerated their development a great deal.

After the work was over, all three were really too tired to pay close attention to the physical changes that had taken place over the course of that day. They quietly took turns showering, and all three blasted incredible loads, which were washed down the drain.

The only thing that seemed unusual was that when dinner was placed in front of these fellows, it was like they had not eaten in weeks. The three boys had eaten enough dinner for the whole family and had even cleaned up the leftovers. This would have been appreciated, except that it happened even before Fred or Libby were able to get their own dinner.

One of the women active with the local Rotary Club had shown up just as they were sitting down to dinner. Libby and Fred went to the living room to greet their guest, never dreaming that there were three “garbage disposers” eating everything in sight at the kitchen table.

When Libby and Fred waked back into the kitchen, the plates were cleaned and stacked in the dishwasher, the rest was cleaned up with not one morsel left, and the kitchen was left clean.

Libby surveyed the whole situation and turned to Fred and said: “Want a hot dog?”

Alan had not mentioned that he had placed the drug into the Sports Drink that had been in the two coolers. It was not deliberate, it was just an oversight really. Barry was happy and decided that he was going to do all of them a favor! He knew where Alan had stashed the pills so he dissolved their nightly dosage in a cup of hot chocolate. He placed one on Alan’s nightstand, and he and Charlie were drinking the other two. He had added the drug to the cups in the kitchen and did not mention this to Charlie. Alan awakened for a few minutes and seeing the cup of cocoa was struck by how thoughtful this was. He was sleepy now, and he would remember to thank whoever had made it later. He then, after finishing the drink went back to sleep. At about 9:00 P.M. Charlie was hungry. He went down to the kitchen and saw that their Mom had made some fresh Limeade. That certainly looked good! He thought a minute, and remembered that they had not taken their dosages of the drug! He would fix that! He remembered how much and made three cups of the iced limeade. The tart taste of the lime hid the second full dosage of the drug, this was not counting the mammoth dosage they had consumed in the Coolers that day. Charlie was the first to awaken the next morning. He stumbled out of bed and into the bathroom. He was still half-asleep and had sort of a tight and slightly tired feeling all over his body. When he looked down to direct his stream of piss into the toilet the color fled form his face. There was a definite treasure trail leading from his belly button down to a pubic bush that had grown a great deal overnight. Another shocker was that he no longer had to hold is dick to aim it at the toilet. The increase in size that had taken place made that unnecessary now. It was a good four or five inches long soft! Charlie went over to the mirror and looked at his body. He was still a young teen, but during the night he had rocketed ahead. When he lifted his arms there was a thick bush of hair under each one. His waist was still wasp thin, but instead of the baby-fat that had been there only a few days ago, it had good definition, there was the beginning of a good set of abs starting to show. Though they were still flat, there was a definite shape and outline of two pecs on his chest! It was as if he had rocketed through several years of puberty in one single night.

When Charlie looked at his face he was startled to see the change. There was now a great deal of long downy fuzz all over. It was not yet a beard, but if it kept growing at the present rate, it would not be very long until it was!

All of this rapid development was getting to him. He started to feel a vibrating sensation in his groin and his newly improved cock quickly started growing to full length! He quickly ran back to his bedroom and grabbed a ruler. It did not stop growing until it was just short of seven inches in length! Compared to his old dick this was great. He could feel the pulsing in it! He could feel the increased weight, he could feel that his balls had grown a great deal as well.

He wondered how he was going to get into his clothing to go work in that field!

A few minutes later Charlie walked in quietly to Barry’s room and looked down at his sleeping cousin. Barry had changed too! There was little doubt of that. There was a good distribution of peach fuzz all over Barry’s face. It was long just like his was! He could see that like his own body there had been changes and improvements in Barry’s too. The more he looked at Barry, the more turned on he became. Now his dick was throbbing for release and the veins were starting to stand out like ropes. As if Barry could somehow read what was going on near him, still in a state of sleep Barry rolled on to his back. As he did so his dick started to erect too. Charlie could see now that Barry’s bush like his own had increased dramatically in size and he could now see the hair on Barry’s legs. It had darkened some and so had the hair on his arms!

Before he became too excited, Charlie then padded quietly into Alan’s room. Alan was sprawled on his back in a position with his chest and torso rolled to the side and his butt facing the door. Charlie crept around and found that from the front Alan had changed in all the same ways that he and Charlie had, and Alan had something that they did not and that was a coating of fuzz all over his butt. As this progressed, he was going to have a hairy ass too! This was an incredible turn on for Charlie and his dick throbbed some more. He decided that it was time to take a chance and awaken Alan so that there would be at least a little time to try and disguise the changes before they went down stairs to breakfast. When he tried to whisper to Alan it sort of squawked out. Alan was awakened immediately, and when he awakened he looked at Charlie, his eyes growing as wide as frying pans as he took in all the changes! He brought his fingers up to his own face and looked at his arms and legs and the new or at least more obvious hair that was growing there. He was awake now, boy oh boy! And he had to think fast or this was going to be out of the bag faster than he had ever dreamed!

Alan went into Barry’s room and awakened him so that he also would have a few minutes to grasp hold of what had taken place during his sleep. Now, being the ringleader he had to think fast and he was good at that! He rummaged through a drawer in the guestroom and found the Electric Shaver that had belonged to Grandpa Angus. It was a few years old now, but it had been given him as a gift shortly before his death. It was very “low mileage”.

Fortunately, this shaver was very quiet. He ran the shaver all over his own face, and because he was new at this he found a slight burn, the others did the same. Without the facial hair the rest of them would be passable as long as they were in clothing. There was one major problem and that was the more the three of them looked at each other, the harder their peckers got! Charlie had been leaking pre-cum for the past fifteen minutes and the others were not far behind. Measurements were taken and Charlie had the largest increase between the legs, but up to this point he, Alan had grown the most hair. When they weighed there was a uniform gain in weight of nearly five more pounds. This placed all three of the boys where they were edging over 145 pounds.

Alan, now knew that he had to accelerate the changes in Juan and Carlos. If the others started growing and developing as fast as they were, then there would be fewer questions.

The shirts that they had been wearing the day before had been laundered, but there was one problem. They would no longer fit. Alan could get his arms in the sleeves, but he could not fasten the snaps on the western shirt no matter what he did. There was a gap of about an inch at his chest.

Barry and Charlie were no better off. It took some looking but there were some larger shirts and all three boys managed to find shirts in their own closets that would not give things away. There were a couple fortunately that had been too large received as gifts from a few relatives and if the growth continued it would not be long until these were tight too!

The jeans were a different matter. The Western jeans that they had worn the day before were impossible. They could get them on all right, but they could not get their genitals inside the smaller pouches. Their cocks and balls had grown too much the night before.

Alan had an idea. The more baggy jeans that they used to wear for school would work. They were getting new clothes anyway on the weekend, so with a little careful maneuvering and with the amount they had grown, these looser fitting jeans would get them by for a while.

He was right, the jeans that had been real loose and baggy were not all that loose now. Their quads and their calves had expanded enough to fill them out a great deal more. It was so different in appearance it looked similar to what their boot fit slim cuts had before the physical changes had started.

Breakfast was uneventful, and in most respects the day was a repeat of the day before. Again, Alan said nothing and dosed the two containers of sports drink with the drug. After all, this was the best thing that they could do for now. There was no mention to the other two that he had done this.

Alan again started the Ford and headed off to pick up Juan and Carlos with the truck. This day he told Barry and Charlie to meet them where they had been at quitting time the day before. He would bring the other two boys out in the truck.

Barry and Charlie with two more horses saddled and with lead ropes in hand, headed off for the gated pasture when the truck bumped down the dusty road in the opposite direction.

Part 7

Juan and Carlos had not slept real well the night before. It had been a very restless night. Juan had been dreaming thoughts he could not quite explain. He awakened with a big wet stain in his underwear. He was aware of the things that happen when one grows up. It just seemed to him that last night was one endless sexual sleeping escapade.

Carlos had been dreaming too. It seemed like his thoughts like those of his brother had been directed towards sex. The weird part was that he was not having sexual thoughts about girls. His sexual thoughts all involved other men! What was this? In his staunch religious home this was not one he dared mention!

When the stake truck pulled up to their quarters with Alan only, both boys hopped into the cab of the truck. Carlos sat in the middle next to Alan, and to Carlos, Alan looked so very masculine. There were things that were sexually exciting to him. He saw the hair that was starting to grow on Alan’s arms and it looked like Alan was shaving already. (He did not know that the first time was that very morning) and that he was going to be a very handsome and masculine man! Carlos and Juan both had started to experience a strange tingling sensation in their genitals that morning. To them, it was probably from all of the dreams and hard-on’s that had taken place combined with the restless sleep of the night before.

That must be the reason!

The more Carlos looked at Alan the more unexplained feelings began to surface in his brain and the more confused he became.

A few minutes later Alan, Juan and Carlos had reached the pasture area where they were supposed to work for the day.

None of the boys were really comfortable because there were storm clouds overhead. A few distant rumbles of thunder could be heard periodically off in the distance.

Fred had told the boys that morning that they were expected to work, but, that they were to exercise great caution. If they could see any lightning, if rain started, or if there was any indication of ANY danger they were to head for cover. If the rain lasted for more than one hour before four P.M., they were to call it quits for the day.

The clouds and distant thunder had several effects. The first was that they blocked sunlight. This gave at least the impression that there was less glare, and allowed the work detail to work a great deal faster. It also had the effect of raising the humidity a great deal, which in turn multiplied the “sweat quotient” to where the shirts were sticking to all five workers. Big dark stains could be seen on the rear sides of their jeans from the fluid loss. All five boys were hitting the drugged sports drink really hard and by noon had nearly finished one container. Alan had dosed this day’s refreshments quite heavily knowing that it was the only way to get Juan and Carlos to catch up. The problem was that again for he Barry and Charlie this was being combined with the triple dosage that the other two had added to the pot the night before, each not knowing what the other had done. Periodically each walked a distance away and unloaded a yellow stream of piss.

At about 1:30 P.M., lightning flashes could be seen and the boys quickly cleaned up their tools and finished the wire attachments so that the fencing was at least functional. Alan tied some red plastic tape around the post to mark the spot as his father had taught him.

The horses were starting to get frightened from the nearing proximity of lightning and thunder, and a decision had to be made. They could go back to the ranch and call it quits for the day, or they could make for an outbuilding that was used during the times that branding or animal sales took place. They decided to try for the outbuilding in hopes that this summer storm would blow over. There was a covered area for horses at that location which would calm them down somewhat, water for animals and people, and inside the building a couple of tables and some rudimentary other furniture for use of those keeping track of paperwork. A working toilet and bathroom were also there for anyone who had to relieve themselves.

Just as the last of the equipment was loaded on the truck, and the horses were mounted, the skies let loose with a torrent of water. It was coming down in buckets and though warm, the four horsemen were all getting drenched.

Alan was worried that if the road became muddy enough, the truck would get stuck in the soft earth creating a need to pull it out, and he would be in danger from the storm while he waited for help. All five pushed their rides as hard as they could heading for that outbuilding. Alan in the truck was at about 40 miles per hour with the four rear drive wheels occasionally losing traction, spinning, and causing mud to splash all around him. Very quickly, the building came into sight. It was only a matter of about two minutes before the four on horseback had their mounts under cover. Alan backed the truck in under the eaves of the area where the horses were tied and watered. This way, he was hoping that he could keep the tools and supplies on the flat bed as dry as he could.

When he got inside, he looked at the other four and realized that they were soaked to the skin.

All were nervous in this situation. Alan looked around and found that the power was on, and so was the water for this building. In addition there were several fans and even a wood stove. The bathroom also had a stall shower, which Alan had forgotten.

Alan was still the leader, and told the other four that they needed to get out of their wet clothing to rinse it, and themselves, off in the shower. It was still too early to call it “quits”, unless this weather persisted for more than an hour or two. The smell of sweat was heavy in the room as Alan, Barry and Charlie started removal of their sweat and rain soaked clothing. At this moment, Juan and Carlos were petrified. Alan removed his wallet and other stuff from his pockets and placed it on one of the tables. Barry and Charlie were slowly following Alan’s lead. Juan and Carlos just kind of stood there until Alan looked at them both simultaneously and said “YOU TOO!”

The greatest portion of the fear given off by Juan and Carlos had nothing to do with being nude, it was to do with the fact that they were both in a state of partial erection. They were so scared that they were going to be viewed as a couple of . . . . . . well, they were not supposed to use those words.

Alan, Barry and Charlie were soon standing nude, looking in pockets, and making certain that all of their clothing could be washed out. Juan and Carlos reluctantly stripped and were also soon standing nude as well. When they had their clothing off, they noticed that there had been something that they had not noticed about each other earlier. The bush of pubic hair had filled in some in the past weeks. It must have been this. Carlos was wondering why he had not noticed this when he was in the shower that very morning. Maybe his mind had simply been elsewhere.

When Carlos viewed the nude bodies of Alan, Barry and Charlie he simply could not believe how much more masculine they were in comparison to the way he and his brother looked. Alan had some visible hair on his arms and legs and there was also hair on his ass. Charlie had a dick on him that looked twice as large as theirs were. After the clothing had been washed out and all five had rinsed off the sweat in the shower, there was nothing to do but sit stark naked and wait for the storm to pass. As they were sitting down, the lightning was still crashing all around them, and the rain was still coming down in buckets. They ate a couple of the sandwiches from the cooler now inside, that Libby had made for them and made small talk.

For a few minutes, Carlos became lost in his thoughts and his thoughts were of Alan. His cock which had been tingling all day slowly started erecting and the head working it’s way out of it’s long foreskin. When he realized what was happening, it was too late. The other four had seen the action in Carlos crotch, and the only thing more contagious than a yawn was a bunch of erections on horny teenage males. Juan and Carlos were both hard in an instant, and were so embarrassed that they did not know what to do. Alan, Barry and Charlie were aroused by what they were seeing, and were also hard in a very short time. It was Alan who laughed about the whole deal, stating that this was simply something that happened to guys their age and was nothing to worry about.

What was different for the boys however was the degree of erection. Juan and Carlos felt their cocks stiffen to the point that they thought that an explosion was going to happen. Carlos thought momentarily that his cock looked larger and harder than it had ever looked before.

Though the sizes would have been a great deal more “even” a few weeks ago, Juan and Carlos looked at the cocks on the other three, and there was instant envy of what the other three had between their legs.

The understood now that this was what Angelina wanted, this was why she had insulted and hurt them so very badly. It was true when the clothing came off, Juan and Carlos still looked like underdeveloped children compared to the much larger drug enhanced genitals of the other three.

Not knowing what else to do, Carlos spoke out to the room about the fight that their mom had gotten into with their Aunt over what Angelina had done and what she had said.

Alan laughed, and said that Angelina was not being very polite, and that some boys start growing and developing a little later. He mentioned that there was some special cases where the growth and development took place very quickly, and that these were the really lucky fellows. According to “Alan the authority”, when this happened, they were usually the special guys who would grow very large and muscular and they would be the ones that would be the real studs that all the girls would chase.

Angelina was a dumb girl, she did not know this or understand it. This was a “guy” thing.

Charlie and Barry listened to their fearless leader go on and on and at times it was hard to keep a straight face. They knew however that it was laying groundwork for what may be ahead of Juan and Carlos.

Alan mentioned that he Barry and Charlie were all gifted in this way, and that many boys who grew up on ranches received this special gift. He equated it with the hard work developing their muscles and this magnifying their sex hormones production. Alan mentioned several names that were known for their athletic prowess and secretly admired for their advanced development in the final year in Middle School. He then told Juan and Carlos that these boys were all from some of the ranches in the area.

None of this was in Juan and Carlos health education books last semester, but the way Alan explained it, he made the whole thing sound not only plausible and interesting, but almost common place. All were starting High School in the fall, and it would be a completely new crowd.

Alan mentioned that since they had been working so hard on the fences that they had been out of control horny and that they had both grown and developed. Alan asked Juan and then Carlos if since they had been working together had they noticed that they were hornier? Carlos then confessed that he had been hard almost the whole night. Alan mentioned that they should both start developing a great deal faster. Carlos said that he had noticed that he had more hair around his dick and balls. Alan responded: “See, it sounds like you’re going to be one of the lucky ones then!”

At about this time, Charlie was thinking that his cousin was really great. He could have a great career on infomercials or as a used car salesman!

Neither Carlos nor Juan were at all dumb, but they were more sheltered and were definitely not as worldly as the other boys were.

All of this was of course fortunate for Alan.

As the conversation continued, between Alan and Carlos the other three boys were for the most part paying more attention to each other. Juan was looking at Barry and Charlie and vice-versa.

It was only a few minutes longer before Charlie started leaking pre-cum from the end of his now straining erection. It looked even bigger to Charlie than it had when he had last measured it. Juan had never experienced such a hard on in his entire life. It was almost like he could feel something tearing inside, and his dick was trying to stretch larger.

Alan had been going on and on with Carlos when Charlie interrupted. “Cousin, I gotta do somethin’ about this hard dick, and the rest of you oughta think about it too!” He then pointed to the clothing hung up drying off with the fans all pointed at them. “When those dry and this rain stops, we all know that we are gonna have ta get our asses back in those pants and head back home!” “Now that this thing is up, I doubt it is gonna to go down unless I give it a little help!” “I suggest that we all beat these things down to a more reasonable size!” “I know that this big ol’ dick is not gonna fit in my pants in this condition, at least not very well!” “If we don’t do somethin’ then we are gonna to go home making quite a “show” for our parents aren’t we?”

Carlos and Juan were momentarily mortified! He was considering “jacking-off” right in front of them! Then almost as if they could read each other’s minds, they looked at each other and thought with a smile: “Where’s the bad part of that?”

Charlie started slowly stroking his cock. He was one of those who had some loose skin and this heightened his sensations. This jack-off activity was probably the easiest for Charlie because he produced “pre-cum” by the bucket full. Finally, Alan walked over and stuck his hand under the long string coming from Charlie’s dick. After about three tries he ended up with enough lube to make his own jacking off far easier. Barry then following Alan’s lead, did the same thing, and in a matter of only a few minutes he also had secured enough lube to make his own efforts a great deal more fun.

Both Juan and Carlos were uncut, this being the case, they had the sliding foreskins to add to their sensations. Charlie looked at the work that they were doing and finally asked: “Don’t you guys want some “Charlie-Lube”, it works wonders?” Carlos was the first one to be brave in obtaining a little natural “lube”, he walked across the room and over to Charlie, he was hesitant to stick his hand under Charlie’s dick to catch the stream, but instead he maneuvered into such a position that the stream of “pre-cum lube” from Charlie went right on to his own hard dick. Carlos had to admit, Charlie was right! This stuff was great! His hand and all the rest slid easily up and down now, and this was starting to feel a whole lot better. After Carlos had been the brave one, Juan finally borrowed some “lube” as well. He had to admit that there was almost a magical quality to it. It seemed that the odor of Charlie’s pre-cum contained some kind of pheromone or something, and when it hit Juan and Carlos their dicks got even harder.

A few seconds later, the first of several loads started leaving the ends of five rock hard dicks. The orgasms experienced by Alan, Barry and particularly Charlie were mind blowing. Charlie was totally sweaty again and the definition in his young muscles could be seen as he moaned and groaned just before shooting his first load. As he shot this load he was gasping for air and his chest could be seen inflating to the max as his load was hurled half way across the room. When he finished the first load, his dick was still hard.

In the next hour, the rain poured down outside the building. Rain also poured down inside the shed, but this rain was a slightly different color. A total of three loads were produced by each of them and towards the end they were coaxing each other to fire, and doing things to turn each other on.

When the rain let up a few minutes later, Alan heard the hand held radio crack and beep. It was Fred and he wondered where the guys were. Alan told him and then told his dad that they wanted to wait a few more minutes before trying to head back in to allow the horses a little more time to calm down.

Fred had said OK, but that he wanted them to head back no later than four P.M. This would assure that it was still light in case the truck did indeed get stuck in the mud.

This session eased all the feelings and hesitations that Juan and Carlos had harbored about working with Alan, Barry and or Charlie.

Within about an hour, which was fortunate, the storm had moved on and there was still enough light for the truck and the four horsemen to work their way back to the ranch. There was a mop in the closet and quickly the boys did a mop job on the floor and hoped that the odor left behind by their activities would dissipate on it’s own quickly.

Tomorrow was Friday, and it would be their last day before their weekend.

When the horses had been returned to the barn it was later than normal. All five boys cleaned and curried the animals and put the tack away, then reloaded the truck for the following day. Their physical strength and resilience surprised Juan and Carlos. With all of the labor they had done, they were only slightly winded. Maybe there was something to what Alan had said.

Alan told Charlie and Barry to go back to the house so that Libby would not worry, and that he would drive Juan and Carlos back to their place so that they would not have to walk through the mud.

When Barry and Charlie walked back in the kitchen door Libby looked at both of them and then asked Barry to come to her. First, she sort of wrinkled her nose and commented that his clothing needed to be washed and so did he. She then gently grabbed his chin lifting it. “Well, I see that you boys are growing into men and doing it rather quickly!” Initially Barry and Charlie were afraid that they had been caught and were going to be taken to the doctor. “Well boys the hair genes come from my side of the family, Charlie, your Uncle Mike also started shaving when he was about your age.” “Remind me to get you all razors this weekend!” All she said after that was that they needed to go upstairs and get themselves showered because there was a very large pot roast waiting for all of them.”

When Alan walked in the door Libby asked him to come over to her and she did the same inspection. “I see that it is razors all across the board this weekend!” was all she said.

She then turned around and said “Eeeeeewwwwwww, Alan get your smelly self out of my clean kitchen you’re polluting the air!” “Pot roast for dinner so hurry up, shower and get down here quick!”

Dinner was quiet, more so than normal. The boys wondered if something was wrong, if they had been caught or something. It seemed like Fred’s mind was not on dinner at all, but somewhere totally different.

After dinner the boys were dressed in their bathrobes and Fred called them all into his office. He had them sit down. Now they were certain they were in trouble!

OK boys, your Mom found semen stains in your bed linens the other morning and told me it’s time for me to explain the birds and the bees to all of you. Fred was truly distressed at this, and in spite of being a college educated man and a liberal thinker at this moment he was a father trying to explain sex education to three teen-aged boys. Alan piped up and tried to momentarily explain that they had learned all about this in health education classes, but Fred just said that he needed to talk about it anyway so that he had done his duty.

Fred went on to explain the act of sexual intercourse between a male and a female the best he could considering he made a great deal of money from the mating of beef cattle. The problem was that his explanation was more a lesson in animal husbandry than a lesson in human sexuality. He went on to explain that men and boys have certain needs for sexual release. He then went on and explained all about masturbation and even went so far as to explain homosexuality. All he said about masturbation was that all three of them needed to check their own sheets so that “mom” did not have to deal with this “guy thing”. All he said about homosexuality was that there were many opinions about it, some considering it only in Biblical terms and others considering it only in biological terms. From what most know, it is a genetic thing though even some want to debate that. Personally, I want to know that I raise three boys who are eager to learn and discriminate against no one for something that they cannot change.

Fred became even more uncomfortable at his next statement. Boys I want you to know that there are gay people in our own family. The genetics may be in one of you. Remember fellows, there is a retrovirus out there that was not known about when I was your age. That virus is called HIV and it can kill things. Where it came from no one exactly knows. It does not matter what kind of sex you have. It does not matter if you are with a female or a male, the manner in which you can contact and then transmit the disease is through body fluids. The main routes are blood, semen, seminal fluid, and things like that. Urine has only a small amount and though transmission through urine is possible, there are no documented cases transmitted this way that we know of but in theory it is possible. Saliva is another one that has almost a zero record of documented transmissions. At your age, you are going to be sexually active on some level no matter what any parent or adult says because it is something that is simple biology.

“Uncle Fred, we have already studied all this in our health ed classes” Charlie stated. “We had to take tests on this and everything”.

Fred was relieved and then changed the subject.

“OK, boys now I want to talk about the work you’ve been doing”. “All five of you have done an excellent job and have completed tasks as well as any of the more experienced ranch hands could have done them.” “I have enough work for all five of you in fact to last until school starts.” “But we have to take our vacation and mom and I have kind of planned that for the last three weeks before school starts!”

“Tomorrow afternoon, I want all five of you to get into line when I hand out pay envelopes for all of the ranch hands” “Because of your ages I can’t give you a check, but there’ll be some cash in each pay envelope for each of you. Make certain that you tell Juan and Carlos this as well.”

It seemed like this was over and done with, Fred went back to being his normal jovial self.

The tension of the last hour had been more exhausting than the entire day’s work had been. Thinking that they were caught was almost unbearable for these guys.

The time had been just as stressful for Fred. No matter how much education one has the act sometimes of being a father and watching your kids grow up brings about the insecurities of the job they are doing as a parent.

For the third night in a row, a series of events conspired to triple the dosage of the drug to all three of the recipients. Alan had not said anything nor had he mixed their “drug cocktails” because he thought that the others knew he was “doping” the sports drink all day. Barry thought that Alan had simply forgotten, and Charlie for another night took it for granted that the other two were slipping and had both forgotten. Both Barry and Charlie were amazed that the small amount of drug that they were receiving had done so very much! Alan was getting somewhat nervous hoping that he could accelerate the development in Juan and Carlos so that they would begin to catch up!

The next day was uneventful and had been a repeat of the last good weather day with all five working hard and consuming a great deal of the “doped” sports drink in the coolers.

By about ten in the morning Alan returned to the truck to use the radio. They had run out of one kind of barbed wire, and it would be easier to have another hand bring the wire out from storage building in a different truck, than to pack up a bunch of tools and other things to go back in. They radioed Fred and he said that the wire would be to them in about fifteen to twenty minutes. This would allow them go on setting the posts and to get a great deal more done. True to form, about fifteen minutes later, Fred himself showed up with the wire in the bed of an old 1960 Ford F-250 he had intended to restore as a project for he and the boys. It was almost comical when he arrived. Alan and the other four looked at him and then at the truck and then back to him.

Fred saw the looks and said:

“OK, OK, OK, your Mom went into town and she took my pickup and one of the horse trailers to get something.”

“I couldn’t very well load barbed wire into her Lincoln and drive a new Town Car across muddy fields.” “Though the thought did cross my mind, what was more important was that your mother would kill me!” “This truck was the only one that was available!” “By the way boys, your mom is right you all need razors!” “Didn’t you shave this morning?”

Alan looked in the large outside rear view mirror of the flatbed and what looked back was a scruffy face all covered with whiskers in the early stages of development. Alan looked at the others and said:

“I guess we forgot dad!”

“OK guys, I gotta get back and finish the payroll, come in a little early, I want you looking a little less scruffy at pay time!”

All three had indeed shared the one electric razor that morning, and what had grown in, had done so in a matter of hours. Alan walked over and looked at Juan and Carlos.

There were beginnings of light moustaches and a little bit of hair growth around their sideburn areas as well.

Alan motioned them over to the mirror so that they could see! “See guys, this work is really tweaking your hormones!” “If we are going to get a little cleaned up by pay time, we are going to need to finish this up for today at about two P.M.” “It will take us about thirty minutes to get every thing picked up here and the truck packed back up, ten minutes to ride and drive back in and about fifteen to put away the horses, fifteen more to shower, change and clean up and about five for us and ten for Juan and Carlos to walk from our houses to where dad hands out pay.” “He normally starts pay checks at about 4 P.M.

It had been a custom at the ranch for Friday pay envelopes to be handed out starting at about 4 P.M. at the Barn Office. The hands, and those owed pay for whatever reason, would be handed envelopes with checks in them. Each envelope would have the workers name typed on the face. There were occasionally special envelopes for the wives or kids or any others who had done things for the ranch as well. One of the things Fred had adhered to was that everyone was paid for their work!

To speed things up, Alan dropped Juan and Carlos off at their place in the truck. Barry and Charlie agreed to take care of the four mounts without help if none were available, and Alan would see to it that the flatbed was re-supplied for the new work week starting the following Monday.

Maria initially wondered why Juan and Carlos had returned so early. She laughed when she heard that they wanted to make a good appearance when the pay envelopes were handed out. When they went to their bedroom and stripped they were shocked to find that their pubic hair had filled in totally and it was now a thick heavy black bush. There were a few hairs around their belly buttons and then there was the facial hair that had appeared that day. Their uncut dicks did not look any bigger yet, but there were changes starting in their bodies. The baby fat that had plagued them for so long was starting to melt away and their pants were actually loose at the waist for the first time. This was amazing when one considered that they were eating like horses. There was some evidence of the shape of muscle and there was a more masculine look to their faces. Alan must be right about work and the hormone thing!

There were discoveries going on in the bedrooms and restrooms of the main house as well!

Alan noticed that the hair on his legs was becoming a great deal darker and more noticeable than it had been even the night before. There was now a noticeable trail of hair from his belly button down to his pubic bush. That bush was growing larger and larger and was starting to spread. The hair on his ass was also starting to darken and coarsen. There was, in addition, the start of a little tiny “love patch” in the small of his back. When he lifted his arms, the hair under them had grown in long, thick, and was becoming coarser by the day.

Not thinking, Alan grabbed one of the boot cut pairs of jeans he had worn only five days ago. He could no longer pull these all the way up. The musculature in his upper legs had grown a great deal larger and this was just not going to happen.

Alan had shaved, and now at least for Friday Night he looked a great deal more presentable. Like the pants, and a re-try made necessary by his rapid growth there, the same was true when he tried one of the shirts.

The arms were tight, the waist was loose and he could not come close to fastening the snaps as he came closer to his chest. There was now about a two and one half-inch gap with the shirt stretched to the breaking point!

The thought of how much he had grown had him hard in an instant, and he grabbed the ruler laying it on top of his rapidly inflating dick! He measured it and found that he was now just a hair over seven inches in length.

If he were seven now, what was Charlie?

He weighed himself and though the numbers had not changed a great deal, the change in shape in his body told him that the baby fat was leaving and the muscle was replacing it. With his shirt off, Alan flexed a bicep as hard as he could and looked at the lump it made. This had definitely changed! There was now a definite ball like shape starting to appear. It was not yet something that would make any professional bodybuilder take notice, but the shape was changing rapidly and who knew what he and the others would look like in a few more weeks!

All five managed to get dressed, and make it to the pay office just as Fred was starting to call out the names. He saved the boys for last, and all five boys were handed envelopes with their names on them. Fred then called out to all the hands and specifically mentioned the great job being done by Juan and Carlos Lujan, the sons of Jose and Maria Lujan! Jose was so proud he could almost be seen busing his buttons. The last words he said after all the envelopes were handed out was pointing to first his own sons and then to Juan and Carlos, “SAME PAY!” Juan and Carlos opened their envelopes to find five nice crisp twenty-dollar bills inside for their weeks work. Alan, Barry and Charlie opened theirs to find the same thing! For a fourteen-year-old kid and his first effort at work, this was not a bad deal!

Part 8

After collecting the pay for their week’s work all concerned felt great.

When Alan, Barry and Charlie returned home, and went to their own respective bedrooms there was cause for concern.

Alan looked in the mirror, and could already see that the hair shaved off his face only maybe two hours before was again starting to show. Each time it was shaved off, a little more was filling in and the area the hair covered had grown. Alan removed his shirt and walked in to check Barry and Charlie to investigate what was going on with them.

On close examination, the hair on both of their faces was also visible and starting to grow in on their faces as well.

Alan went into the bathroom and stripped out of the rest of the good clothing he was wearing. Then he went in to quickly again run the razor before dinner. He noticed some other things. There was a very short fine and downy “peachfuzz” visible in the setting sun of the bathroom window as the light shown at a certain angle across his chest, it was short, but evident. There were a few stray “baby hairs” over his pecs, and there was the beginning of a small patch in the center of his chest with a few hairs around his nipples.

This was happening too fucking fast!

Why were the three of them developing so damn fast, and Juan and Carlos so slowly?

Looking at the changes taking place was a turn on for Alan and none the less his cock began to erect. When it was as hard as it could get, Alan measured it at seven and one quarter inches. A few hours ago it had been just barely over seven inches!

Looking closely, it was obvious that in the past few hours his pubic bush had continued to spread and his balls had grown a little more too.

With Charlie being the one developing the most rapidly in the cock department, Alan wondered what Charlie was measuring now.

Alan did not say a great deal to the other two, other than they had to do some “thinking” as soon as dinner was over.

All three boys again used the electric razor and cleaned up the beginnings of the facial hair before throwing on bathrobes and going down to dinner.

All three ate quietly, knowing that Alan was concerned about something.

Libby had mentioned that there was a re-run of one of the Peter Sellers Pink Panther movies on television, and did they remember that.

Alan spoke up and said that before they went shopping the next day that they all wanted to gather up the clothing that no longer fit, so that they could take it to one of the charity drop off points when they went shopping.

Libby thought how well she had raised the boys. They were thinking of others less fortunate!

Alan gathered up his clothing, and had suggested that Barry and Charlie do the same. The problem was that what would no longer fit for Alan, ended up being about 75% of the pants that he owned, about an equal percentage of shirts, and 100% of his swim trunks were now too small. WOW!

The swim trunks were the worst! When Alan tried to get into the various pairs of trunks he had so enjoyed a few months ago, these were now graphic red flag illustrators of just how much he had grown in so very short a time! They were difficult to get on over his growing thighs, and the bulge of his growing cock and balls caused the waist to ride very low. With several pairs, the bulge was now so big as to cause the waist to pull down to where the newly enlarged pubic bush was continuing to expand. These looked hot in an X-rated sense, but they were not practical.

Alan placed the rather large donation pile into a plastic bag and then went into Charlie’s room to see how he was doing.

Charlie had not gotten as far along as Alan had. He watched Alan lug the bag into the hall, it was huge and it was stuffed.

Alan looked at Charlie and said: “Look man, we are going to have to get our buts in gear and get rid of the “evidence” as much as is possible of our growth.” “We are also going to have to ride into town on our bikes over the next few weeks, and go to the Salvation Army Thrift Store and get some more clothes which WE are going to have to pay for ourselves”.

Barry and Charlie both looked “down trodden”. “We are growing at an incredible rate!” “By the time we go to bed we will probably need to shave again!” “This is happening too friggin’ fast guys!” “I was hard when we showered before getting paid right after four P.M..” “I measured my stiff dick then and it barely cracked the seven inch mark, and it was so hard it thought it would explode!” “I measured again when I discovered this other stuff and had us all shave again!” “Then it was seven and one quarter inches!” “By morning, who knows how fucking big we’ll be, or what the hair situation will be!”

“I have dosed the Sports Drink that we have been using out in the pastures to the point that if I add any more of the drug, it is going to be the consistency of grain flavored mud!” “That’s why I cut out the night time dosages!”

As he said this, color fled from Barry and Charlie’s faces.

“Carlos and Juan should be growing just as fast as we are and they are WAY, WAY, WAY, behind!”

“We are going to be doing an act that would imitate the busting outta clothes of the ‘Incredible Hulk’ pretty soon, and the guys we need to grow to deflect attention from us simply are not any where near catching up!”

Barry then said: “OH SHIT!”

Charlie followed with: “Double fuckin’ SHIT!

Barry started out: “Well ya see Alan, I thought you forgot the past few nights so I made up some snack drinks with the stuff in it cause I thought you forgot!”

Charlie then said: “I’ll top that dude!” “I did too!”

Alan turned ashen white!

“SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!”

“The effects of this stuff might not slow down for days”!

“We gotta figure out a way to get more into Juan and Carlos and we gotta cut the amount we are taking to ZERO at least for the weekend!”

Alan was now worried sick! The dosage they were taking was probably the same or more than what the bulls had been getting!

By ten P.M., the evidence of their high dosages was again beginning to show! The soft hair on Alan’s face was actually starting to darken and stiffen! The hair on his face was soon going to be full-blown whiskers! It was not going to be peach fuzz for too much longer! Alan stroked his dick (which instantly grew hard) and his seven and one-quarter inch boner had grown to a seven and five-eighths inch boner! This was more than one-eighth inch in two hours!

At this time, he at least knew that he was so fuckin’ horny that he had to relieve himself.

All three listened to their parents who had gone to bed early. When he was certain that both were asleep, he came up with an idea, and would set his next plan into action.

Across the fields, and in another house, Juan and Carlos were so kick ass horny that they couldn’t stand it. It was a hot night and both had showered off twice in the cold water! Both had also jacked-off twice as well and their hard dicks were now again begging for relief.

At about eleven p.m., there was a faint tapping at their bedroom window.

Alan, had all decided that there was more than one way to “skin a cat”, and they were going to initiate Juan and Carlos into their little “pump house” sex party. With the amount of the drug that he knew was in them, he knew that they would at best be only slightly less on the bone than they were! Alan knew they had to be so fuckin’ on rigid that they couldn’t stand it!

He was right!

Alan and Charlie had concocted a plan to get them caught up! He took some bottles of Sports Drink and loaded them with enough of the drug that they would be getting double the dosage that a full-grown bull would be for a single day!

He knew that the inside of the pump house would still be hot as hell and that the sweat would make all of them thirsty. He brought two coolers, one for them, and one for the two unsuspecting brothers! Alan had placed all of the drugged bottles in the blue cooler and all of theirs in the orange one!

It did not take much convincing to get them to go to the pump house for a little “relief”!

Juan and Carlos were very “old fashioned” and honest kids. They had never been the kind to sneak out, but in this case, necessity was the mother of invention. Both were afraid that if they ended up in the shower again, that their parents were going to wonder about this strange need for “cleanliness”.

Alan quietly moved a large old tree stump with only minimal assistance from “bros” and placed it under Juan and Carlos bedroom window. This would make this and future midnight entrance and exits easy. If Jose did not notice anything, this would be just great! Fortunately, the dirt in this area was pretty well packed!

There was a real bright full moon that night, and when Juan and Carlos had gotten their clothing on, and made the exit from their bedroom window, the first sight that greeted them was the huge well packed crotches of the guys calling for them. Both Juan and Carlos started erecting again immediately. This was really weird! Carlos wondered why his first thought would have been to look at another guys crotch!

The walk to the pump house was only about five to eight minutes from the main house, but it was closer to fifteen from the residence area for the Lujan’s. They had to work out some way to communicate this in the future! Alan, Barry and Charlie did not want to increase the chances of them all being caught by walking all over the ranch in the middle of the night.

At this time, all were so out of fuckin’ control that new activities began to be introduced almost immediately. Charlie peeled out of his clothes and his hard dick looked huge. It had grown with this erection to the point that it was rock hard and reaching above his naval. Charlie immediately walked over to Carlos and started stroking his hard dick. It was much smaller than his, but, after this night he and his two cousins were going to try and do everything to make them equals! Charlie grabbed Carlos sweaty body to him and planted a kiss on Carlos mouth. He did not know where the instinct came from, and Carlos initially did not know how to react. It was the first time he had ever been kissed in that manner. Charlie with an instinct that came from some unknown realm started working Carlos into a frenzy. As he placed his tongue inside Carlos mouth, Carlos had never dreamed that this could be such a turn on. As he reciprocated, he quickly became a totally sex driven animal. Carlos own physiological response was that his dick grew so hard the veins could be seen standing out on the surface. This was the first time that this had happened! Juan had seen what was going on, and his own dick was standing on end! Barry started kissing Juan, and Alan started stroking his dick. The idea here was not to get Juan or Carlos off, but to stroke and bring them to a level that would be so white hot that they would do or at least consider anything! Charlie had never fucked in his life and for some reason Carlos ass looked absolutely so inviting that he had to try for it. To continue to raise Carlos temperature, Charlie started sucking and licking on Carlos nipples. Alan seeing a mouth free immediately replaced Charlie’s tongue with his own. Carlos cock was so hard now that it was for the first time ever starting to leak lube!

There were breaks taken and both groups of boys were replacing the liquid sweat with the sports drinks. The more Juan and Carlos drank the liquid, the more they wanted to drink. It seemed like their temperature was going ever higher and they did not know how long they were going to be able to remain in any control.

A few minutes later, to entice the others, Alan brought out the vacuum collection device. He hooked this up and placed the clear tube over Charlie’s dick. Alan thought that this would be the hottest one, because it was already the largest!

He decided to hold off using the elektro-jackulator, because the vacuum would have effects on Charlie’s dick and turn the others on more if it took longer.

Though not designed like a vacuum pump for penis enlargement and operating at a somewhat lower vacuum level, in time the penis contained in the cylinder would still swell with lymphatic fluid. Within about an hour all the dicks in the room were dripping pre-cum and things were getting really interesting with Charlie. First off, Charlie’s dick had swollen somewhat, the pre-cum leakage was at an all-time high and the end of the tube was filling with a clear liquid. It remained until it was sucked out as his bobbing cock reached the right angles for the collection device to suck it out. Neither Carlos OR any of the other had even the idea that it was possible to make so much pre-cum. Charlie just seemed to be a factory for the stuff!

Carlos was getting more and more frenzied and his movements were becoming erratic from the level of excitement he was experiencing.

Alan removed the pre-cum slick tube from Charlie’s dick and slipped it on to Carlos who let out a moan that turned his brother Juan almost to jelly! Charlie’s dick had gained even more in size from it’s time in the tube and it was soaked in pre-cum from all of the splashing around that was taking place as he was making passionate love to Carlos wearing the device. With little preliminaries he went around behind Carlos and started to push into that little hole in Carlos ass! Initially Carlos was so shocked that he did not have time to react. It hurt like hell, but it also came at a time that he was so enraptured by Alan taking control of his mouth and the incredible suck job that the collection device was giving his cock that all logical thought process was lost.

Juan was watching and started to jack off. Alan saw what was going on there and went back to work on him to keep him occupied! He couldn’t let Juan cum until he wanted him to. He needed to implant the idea that sex with them was better than anything that they could ever hope for anywhere else.

By now, Charlie was pumping his dick in and out of Carlos ass at a regular rhythm. He was so turned on that it took him about twenty strokes before he came the first time. He was so turned on by his first fuck, that two things were going into Charlie’s brain. He liked fucking one hell of a lot. He had not tried everything yet, but fucking was going to be something special and he knew it. The other thing was that this was only the beginning because his huge vacuum pumped cock remained hard as a rock, and he knew he would be ready quickly for another round. Watching the others had his juices flowing and he was placing so much pre-cum lube in Carlos’s ass, that the next one in there would be definitely getting “sloppy seconds”.

Sweat was on all of the bodies, and the sheen highlighted their musculature in the harsh overhead fluorescent work lights. Charlie could see that his body had changed, and so had those of Alan and Barry. There was definition and their torsos were beginning to take on the shape of a “V”. As they squatted and changed positions it was also obvious that their legs had changed a great deal and that striations of muscle could be seen. The only change he could see on observation of Juan and Carlos right now was a loss of some of the baby-fat and a little more hair around their pubes, and on their faces.

Charlie hoped that what they were doing this night and probably a few others to come would bring these two “victims” up to speed.

The sex continued with wild abandon, and all the participants in this little orgy of lust shot huge loads again and again. By about four A.M. Juan and Carlos were sharing the last bottle of their sports drink and all of the fellows were exhausted from their activities.

Alan, Barry and Charlie knew that their mother would get them up no later than about ten in the morning to take them shopping. They needed to get their rest. When Juan and Carlos got home they did not have a great deal of time. They knew that their Dad Jose was going to get up at about 5:30 because he had a few things to do there on the ranch before he could call this particular Saturday a day “off”. Juan and Carlos managed to sneak in the same window and also managed to shower as quietly as a couple of church mice.

When they got into bed, there was something weird. They were even hornier than when they had left to go to the pump house with their three “compadres”.

It took great effort for them to get to sleep, but they eventually did succeed they were heading for “slumber world” just as their father’s alarm clock could be heard at the opposite end of the house.

AS they slept the incredible dosage of the drug began to work it’s way into their systems!

Part 9

As Alan, Barry and Charlie all tried to drop off to sleep, Alan wondered how much more they were going to grow and develop by the next morning. This was going to be a problem!

Here they were climbing into a car with their Mom and headed for some of the more expensive stores in a town quite a few miles away. He went to sleep with many thoughts and plans to keep the deception going in his head.

Barry was the first to awaken in the morning, and when he did he stumbled into the restroom bleary-eyed and tired from a night of nearly non-stop sex. If sexual nirvana had a definition, the activities that they had participated in the night before came as close as any to defining it. WOW!

He looked in the mirror and what looked back was a face covered in hair. It was not quite a beard yet, but it was certainly getting closer. As he walked to the toilet to release the morning piss, there were other changes. He had been the slowest to manifest the changes and he could easily see the changes in the hair on his arms and legs. There was also a treasure trail leading from his navel down to his pubes, which seemed to have grown a great deal more. There was no hair on his chest that he could see, yet.

When he walked in to Alan’s room, Alan was lying with his back to the door and Barry could see that Alan had continued to change throughout the night and the sleep time. The hair on Alan’s ass had continued to spread and darken and it appeared that he was definitely going to be the hairiest of them all, at least at this point. When Barry moved around to see Alan from the front he was still snoring loudly. The most obvious change in Alan was that his dick had grown a great deal more. Soft it looked to be maybe seven inches in length and lying down in an angle impossible only a short time ago. The fine starts of body hair Alan had commented on in regards to his own chest were evident, it could now be seen with the naked eye when one was at a relatively close distance. Alan’s face showed a heavy coating of hair that was really beginning to resemble a beard. It was dark and it was filling in more and more. It looked to be nearly a quarter inch long, maybe more and that had taken place in the few hours of sleep that they had enjoyed.

Barry next walked in to Charlie’s room and saw that he also was still sleeping soundly. Charlie’s body looked to have gained more muscle. He did not look like his body hair had multiplied like Alan’s had, but on Charlie, the most obvious change seemed to be in his ever-growing dick! It was soft and it looked like it had grown even more as he had slept.

Barry went into the bathroom and started trying to figure out what was going to be necessary to make himself presentable for his Mom.

It was only a few minutes more before Alan awakened and stumbled into the bathroom to find Barry using the electric razor all over his face. Alan looked down at the additional hair on his belly and the other places that more hair had grown. He also looked at the fact that his dick had enlarged to the point that he no longer had to hold it or aim it down into the toilet. It’s own weight was doing that very well. Soft, it hung pointing straight down about an inch below his still growing balls. Balls that this particular morning were now covered with soft hair. As Alan looked farther down, the hair on his legs had during his sleep continued to multiply.

The activity in the bathroom had awakened Charlie and he also walked in to the room. Still bleary eyed as the others had been, he made his way to the toilet and let loose with a stream of piss. Things had not really registered as yet, but Charlie’s dick had grown and was now hanging about three inches below his huge balls. Charlie was so shocked waking up to this surprise that he almost lost his balance.

Alan was shaving the near whiskers off his face with the electric razor and when he finished he took the razor to his chest. He knew that they would be trying on shirts and the hair which was starting to show would be easy to see. If it was some sales person, who cared! If it was their mom, that would be a different matter.

Charlie was the last to clean up, and when they were all finished, they all looked as close to their old selves as had been humanly possible.

As Alan stepped on the scale he was a bit baffled. His weight had continued to increase, but with the amount of increase in weight that he showed, he should have been physically a great deal bigger than he was. He had gained from the start of the drug to this point nearly fifty pounds, if his height had changed, it had not been by very much. Barry and Charlie weighed themselves and similar things had happened with them. The numbers on the scale did not match the size increase.

Alan thought that he needed to go back into his files and re-read some of the information that had been sent to his dad. There might be some clue in that correspondence that would explain why this was going on.

There was no time now!

When all three went down stairs, Libby had prepared a big breakfast for them and had already dressed herself for their shopping spree.

As they were finishing breakfast, Fred had brought the dark green Lincoln around from the garage and parked it next to the back door.

“OK, Mama!” “Your chariot awaits!”

He then dug into his own breakfast.

Alan picked up a bag that had a few snacks in it that he had packed including a few protein bars. Also tucked away just in case was a fully charged razor.

All three teens were a little ill at ease. This was a situation that they were not totally in control of. There could be things that could give everything away if this rapid development continued with no checks and balances throughout the day.

They had to watch each other carefully just in case.

(Fortunately for all three the drug they had been taking had a fast drop off time and the last traces of the drug would fade from their systems about forty-eight hours after the last dose. As the strength of the drug waned, so would the continued growth that it produced. But, we have to remember that the boys did not know this fact.)

A few minutes later the big Lincoln with Libby at the wheel headed towards the main gate of the ranch about four miles away. A few minutes later, the gate opened and the big car turned left headed for the big city and hours of shopping.

In the car the first decision was to find a radio station that all could agree on.

There was KGRT broadcast from Las Cruces, New Mexico. There was KATH or KXCR from El Paso Texas. Libby was not in the mood for Country Music and finally ended the discussion when she found a station that was playing the oldies that she and Fred had enjoyed when they were courting. She told her charges that they got to pick the station on the way back.

The drive was uneventful into the City and the first place Libby went was Sears and Roebuck. The three boys looked and groaned. Why did she ALWAYS START at Sears?

Back at the ranch Juan and Carlos were just starting to stir awake. Maria had some things she wanted to do and had already taken the twenty-year-old Chevy that Jose was absolutely attached to into town. Jose had left his two sons a note and told them that there were some tortillas and beans in the refrigerator and that their Mom had left the rest of the makings for some breakfast burritos for them too.

Both Juan and Carlos were sore and ached all over from the orgy the night before and neither one of them were thinking clearly yet. It was sort of like their brains were all covered in a foggy haze!

When Juan got up and walked into the bathroom he nearly had a heart attack! His face was covered in hair. It was not enough to be whiskers yet, but there was hair all over the place. He tried to calm himself and went over to take his morning piss. As he did so, the other changes became evident. His whole body had started to change shape. He no longer had that pudgy look he had grown accustomed to seeing in the morning. His looks had not changed really, but he had changed from the body of a boy in the first stages of puberty to one well-advanced overnight. His navel had hair in a fine trail that now went down to a very full bush of pubic hair. He lifted his arms and under them was the underarm hair of what looked like an adult. His dick had grown a great deal, and though it was no where near as large as Charlie’s had been the night before, there was no doubt in his mind it had grown. He turned around and another thing he could see was how his butt had changed in shape. It was getting that look. Instead of being soft and fleshy as it had been before, the muscle had tightened up considerably. Carlos had experienced similar changes during his sleep. His face was covered with hair, and though the body hair development was not as great, it looked like he and Charlie shared more than lust. His cock had grown a great deal and was now larger than Juan’s.

Back at Sears and Roebuck, the three boys were inside fitting rooms and were not pleased. Libby had been trying to pick out clothing and everything she handed them to try was way too small.

Finally, Alan had about reached his limit. “Mom, why don’t you just let us do this, and you come back in about thirty minutes.” “None of us are going to pick out clothing that is at all weird and you are going to see it before you pay for it, OK?”

Libby relented because she was not doing a very good job. She wondered if all mothers went through this much when their teens hit their growth spurts.

She started to go sit down on a bench.

Alan saved the day when he said to her: “Did you remember that you were going to get some paint and drapes for Dad’s barn office?” “You should at least shop here and check out the prices!”

As soon as she left for hardware the three teens put everything she had suggested back on the racks and got out of the teens section moving over to the men’s section. Things were now starting to fit their bodies. This was a great deal better.

When they were through they had in fact tried on things and actually picked out clothing that would give them some room to grow.

When Libby came back, she asked if they had all tried on the things that they had wanted. They all nodded to the affirmative!

She whipped out the plastic and charged the whole pile!

The next stop was a place called “The Swim Shop” and this place specialized in swimwear.

The fellow behind the counter seemed a little strange to the boys in that he was somewhat effeminate. He also swished his hands around and he insisted on helping all of them try on everything.

Alan knew that this fellow was gay, but, in view of what he and the others had been doing, he had no room to criticize others in that department. The fellow had found Alan to his liking, but he nearly had a fit when Charlie came to him and quietly explained that he was rather “big down there” and that he needed some trunks that first did not strangle his “jewels” and ones that would NOT display his size. Initially, the fellow thought that this was just another kid pulling his pecker, but when he followed Charlie into a changing room for just a moment, he came out ready to burn his membership card in the “International Order of Size Queens”.

This kid was not lying and if anything had underestimated his assets!

What were the parents feeding this kid, and where could he get some!

The day went on with stop after stop and by the end of it, Libby had purchased a great deal of clothing for all three.

The three trash bags full of clothing were dropped off to the Goodwill as one of the last stops they made before returning home. They had forgotten something!

A quick turn-around was made and the final stop was a Wal-Mart store where three new electric razors and three safety razors were purchased as back-up.

It was now afternoon and a little stubble could be seen on three faces. Libby knew that these boys were definitely going to take after her side of the family.

Part 10

Back at the ranch Juan and Carlos had been so horny that they had spent most of the time until their Mom Maria had gotten home in the shower jacking-off.

This was definitely too much of a good thing! There was no relief from the act. As soon as they dumped one load, their balls were operating at warp drive manufacturing another one.

When they got no relief, they just decided to give it up and get dressed. The sex signal was an old raffle ticket dropped in the suggestion box near the ranch house. Fred used this box to get suggestions from the employees. Alan had a roll of old raffle tickets, which had been left over from some school festival many years past. These would be recycled and used over and over again.

Juan and Carlos dropped one of the tickets into the suggestion box and walked back to a wooded area at edge of one of the pasture areas. They whipped their dicks out and started stroking again. It was not long and they were rewarded with another load.

By late afternoon Juan and Carlos needed to clean up again. Their faces were again beginning to show the vellus hair which, would in time, mature into beard growth.

When Libby and the three teens turned into the ranch drive after many miles of driving and a lot of shopping, all four were probably relieved in different ways. The boys helped their Mom and unloaded the Lincoln. Their clothing was taken up the stairs and laid out on their respective beds to be put away. As this was finished, Libby did something unprecedented. She looked at Charlie and asked for his help. She handed him the keys to her Lincoln and asked him to take the paint over to his dad’s barn office and to take it and the vertical blinds and place them next to their father’s desk.

Charlie had driven before, but this was quite an honor. Libby did not often even give Fred driving rights to her car. The “Green Submarine” was a sort of a joke around the MacGregor home because it was such a “sacred cow” with Libby. Charlie started the car and treated it very gently driving it over to the barn where his Uncle Fred’s office was located. He pulled inside next to Fred’s office and opened the glove compartment. He then pushed the button which operated the automatic trunk release. The trunk made it’s characteristic mechanical “pop” and then Charlie started to unload the stuff. Fred was working in his office and said.

“Hi Sport!” “What’s up?”

“Aunt Libby says this stuff all goes in your office here.”

Fred walked out to the trunk of the car to give his adopted third son a hand.

“I see she did the Sears thing again, didn’t she?”

“You poor boys, subjected to my wife at Sears and Roebuck!”

“No red blooded American male should ever be subjected to the only combination more dangerous than a terrorist!”

“What is that Uncle Fred?”

“My wife, Sears and Roebuck, and a credit card!”

“I see she also got vertical blinds!”

“I HATE VERTICAL BLINDS!”

“I think in sympathy I need to take you boys out for a steak dinner!”

As they finished up, Charlie took out the keys and got into the driver’s seat of the Lincoln.

“You must have really impressed your Aunt today! I’d have to wrestle her down to get the keys to this thing!”

“Tell your Aunt Libby that I will be at the house in a few minutes.”

Charlie started the Lincoln and drove it gently over to the garage parking it next to his Uncle Fred’s crew cab.

A couple of spaces down was the 1960 Ford F-250 that they were to start as a project. He wondered when they were going to get started on that one.

When Charlie had locked the car and made it back to the kitchen, Libby thanked him and mentioned that they were going to “The Steak Corral” for dinner.

Charlie thought a minute, and went back outside checking the suggestion box. There he found a single raffle ticket.

That night, a repeat of the previous nights orgy would commence as soon as all of the respective parents were off to sleep.

When Charlie made it upstairs he immediately handed the ticket to Alan. Alan groaned, but he knew that this was one time that he and the others would have to go for it. As the drug in their own bodies dissipated, their bodies kind of wanted rest.

Yet, to get the others growing like crazy, the only way was to keep the drug flowing in to them and in large quantities.

Fred brought the crew cab around and then all headed for The Steak Corral for a nice steak dinner with all the trimmings.

After they returned home Alan finally had time to retrieve his pile of intercepted communications from the company manufacturing the drug.

It took a while, but he finally found what he needed to know.

The drug had a great impact on muscle making it a great deal more dense, and this could result in strength increases that were not proportional to the size of the muscle. This explained why the primate that was given the stuff was able to easily escape his cage. He had the physical strength to break or damage the cage itself.

This is why the size gains had been slow in coming when compared to weight.

Fat is light when compared to muscle, which is far more dense. The fat had left and the muscle had multiplied to replace it.

After reading this, Alan gathered Barry and Charlie together and explained that there were some effects of the drug that they may not have seen yet. They might in fact be a great deal stronger than they thought they were.

They would begin to test themselves with this out in the fields on Monday.

Tonight, I think that the best thing we can do is to take a small amount of the drug, just enough to keep us horny as hell and then dose the fuck out of Juan and Carlos again. They had gotten home from the restaurant early, and so a dose would have several hours to start to take effect.

Alan made up a rather light dose for all three of them in hopes that this would do the trick for three who were tired enough to want to prefer bed to sex.

After their parents had gone into the family room to watch television, Alan and Barry started making up the two ice chests full of sports drink. It was lucky that Fred bought this stuff virtually by the truckload. He furnished it and in large amounts to all of his workers to prevent heat exhaustion from the hard labor and from the heat.

Fred and Libby retired to bed at about eleven P.M. which was just after the late news.

The boys reached the pump house at about midnight and Juan and Carlos were already there. Carlos was jacking his dick and spraying his second load already.

Charlie had his clothing off in a second. It may have been the drug, or it may have been the tiniest bit of peachfuzz on Carlos ass, but Charlie’s dick was hard as a rock and raring to go in no time.

Charlie had worked it into an erection before he had left the house and Alan had measured it at just over nine inches in length. With Charlie’s smaller stature, he would have made the best porno star ever. His dick looked like it belonged on an elephant and his balls matched it in size!

Alan, Barry and Charlie fed this time from the blue cooler and they had dosed the orange one that Carlos and Juan were using. The dosages beeing given to Juan and Carlos were mammoth in size and Alan hoped that the effects from these dosages would be mammoth as well.

By the time it was over all five were totally fucked out. It was about four A.M, and the non-stop erections and fucking had exhausted Alan, Barry and Charlie. Because of the drug laced Sports Drink Juan and Carlos were insatiable. They were just as turned on when they left as when they got there. But, they too realized that they had to get some sleep.

On Sunday, Alan let Juan and Carlos know that they needed to get their rest because they would have to be up at the crack of dawn Monday to get back to work on the fences.

There would not be an orgy tonight.

Part 11

By noon on Sunday there was finally some time for Alan, Barry and Charlie to be able to talk to each other and assess what had been taking place with them.

The light dosage that they had taken the night before in order to perform had, in their already heavily drugged bodies, added to the effects.

Charlie, who would soon be able to qualify as a tripod was having problems. He was having problems that none of the boys had ever considered. His soft dick was so long now that when he sat on the toilet his dick flopped down into the water. He had to bring it up across one thigh and then clamp his legs together to keep it from heading back into the bowl. He had grown enough that the only thing he could do now was to go back to wearing underwear. This was necessary to keep him from showing a large bulge down the leg of his pants. It was not all that obvious if he was soft, but shit, if he got hard there would be no doubt in any mind as to what it was that was there.

The hair on Alan’s body was starting to darken. The hair on his chest was still fine, but there was no doubt that there was hair present. Even though he had shaved it for the shopping trip, there were now little tiny shaved hairs and these seemed darker, thicker, and more bristly than they were even yesterday. The hair on his ass was getting thicker and was spreading up the crack and all over his cheeks. His facial hair at the present rate was going to be a beard in a few more major doses.

Probably the least affected was Barry, but he was experiencing a muscle soreness that made him a little ill at ease. He would tell the others if it did not go away.

It was kind of a quiet day with all three reading and doing light things before they had to get up for work the next day.

In another house across the ranch, Juan and Carlos had just barely awakened. They were lucky that they did not have to go to Mass. Their mother had mentioned something about Angelina, but the boys only heard it when she was on her way out the door for church. Jose went to the market to get some things for some sort of family Bar-B-Q. As Juan awakened he stumbled off to the bathroom and was startled when he looked in the mirror. He had facial hair now in the shape of a full beard. Boy, this work and being special must really be tweaking his hormones all right! When he aimed his uncut dick for the toilet there was no doubt that it had grown a great deal. There were also some faint hairs on his chest and a trail both above and below his belly button!

If this was the case with him, what was happening with Carlos? When he awakened Carlos he was in for a shock. Carlos in some ways looked like a different person! There was now a light coating of hair on his arms and legs and there was also dark fuzz all over his butt. As Carlos rolled towards him, Juan could see what had happened to his little brother’s dick during their sleep! It was fucking big now! It draped over his much-enlarged balls and was at least two inches below them! When he saw Carlos face, it was almost strange, there was a great deal of hair growth, but the biggest change was that Carlos still looked like Carlos, but it was as if there was something so masculine and erotically sexy about his own brother it was eerie. Carlos had somehow overnight changed into one good-looking stud kid!

When Carlos got up, even a minor change had taken place in his voice. It was still Carlos, but there was a certain masculine tone that also had invaded his vocal chords! Soon, Juan’s dick was standing on end and hard as a rock from just being around his own brother! FUCK! What was this shit? Turned on by his own brother? Yet, he knew that he would do anything his younger brother wanted if it came to sex. Juan was now a little nervous.

Carlos for the most part was oblivious to the changes, and rushed to tone everything down for when his parents got home. When he got out of bed and emptied his bladder, he found that he was very pleased with what was between his legs now. He was not as big as Charlie was, but if his growth kept up, he might catch up with Charlie pretty soon!

When the two boys got dressed their clothing now fit totally differently than it had before. Two narrow waists had replaced baby-fat that seemed to remain forever. Two rows of cut abs could be seen on the both of them. They were not bodybuilder material yet, but they had defined bodies with plenty of muscle showing. Neither of the two had stepped on the scale since their changes had started. When they did they were in for a real shock. Both of them had gained nearly twenty-five pounds.

When Maria got home, Juan and Carlos were in the kitchen fixing themselves some food! They were always hungry these days! She did a double take when looking at them. They were growing up so fast! How had she missed the changes! It was as if in a period of days they had lost the look of boys and had become young men. Caramba! They were growing up too fast! She dared not say anything to them. If she did, they would think she was going loco!

Juan and Carlos finished their food and went back to their bedroom and thought that the best thing that they could do was just stay out of the way.

It was about an hour later that they heard a car door slam. Then there was a high pitched squeaking voice in Spanish. Their day had been ruined! Fucked! DESTROYED! That voice could only belong to one person! It was their Aunt Estella, mother of Angelina! If one found Estella, there was little doubt that Angelina would be there too! The two boys simply wanted to get away from her. They were changing quickly, and knew that Angelina had a big mouth.

They decided to climb out the window of their bedroom quietly and see if they could at least sneak away for a while. The both made it out of the window OK, but as they rounded the corner heading for one of the barns to escape her, Angelina ran into them, in fact almost over them. When the accident was over and she backed up, she almost did not immediately recognize her two cousins. It was as if she had somehow missed something. When had her two cousins had time to change into two macho studs? It was not long ago that her mother grounded her for her comments to them. How? What? She was so dumbfounded she really did not know what to say!

The two boys had not showered in a couple of hours and in spite of their relationship Angelina was not immune to the pheremones that the boys were giving off now.

She was a well-endowed seventeen-year-old girl. At this moment she was starting to have a reaction she had never experienced before. She had chosen to go without a bra and was wearing a pair of designer jeans and a girls t-shirt. As she reacted she could feel the lubrication starting to take place in her vaginal tract and she could feel a tingling in her chest. As she stood in horror and the boys watched, first her nipples, then her aureoles began to swell until they made a separate mound easily visible. The boys were easily ten feet away now and for a minute or two stood frozen. A few seconds later Estella came out the door and saw her daughter leaning against the hood of her car with her tits standing on end and the beginning of a wet stain on her jeans! Her legs were crossed in a very seductive pose! She let out a scream that brought Angelina out of her erotic “dreamland” in one quick hurry. She called her daughter every name in the book! In fact she came up with a few that Juan and Carlos had never heard before! The boys were just standing innocently there, and here was her harlot daughter trying to seduce her own cousins! Before Maria knew what had happened Estella had pushed Angelina back into the car, quickly said a weird goodbye to Maria and spun her car around in a cloud of dust headed for the gate! About ten seconds later they were nearing the main ranch house. Angelina saw Alan, Barry and Charlie and being the hot blooded one she was she stared dreamily. Her already furious Mother was heard through the open window yelling at her daughter in Spanish! Alan, Barry and Charlie recognized some of the words, it appeared that she was, by what was being said, going to be “grounded” until her fortieth birthday!

Epilogue

The yelling and cussing in Spanish faded into the background as the car headed towards the main gate. Alan, Barry and Charlie thought that this was a little to “X-rated”, but if it had not been so, it would have made a good comedy movie.

At the other side of the ranch, Maria looked at her two sons and was totally convinced that she was losing her mind. Every time she saw them it seemed that they were larger and stronger looking than they were the time before.

Carlos and Juan decided that they were going to simply walk for a while and allow their pulse rates to calm back down to normal. Juan scribbled a note on a slip of paper with the appropriate code and dumped it in the “suggestion box”. From a distance Charlie saw Juan drop it in the box and called it to Alan’s attention.

Breeding stock

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Contents

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Part 8

Part 9

Part 10

Part 11

Epilogue

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