Purple is transformation

by brazboy   

New Year’s Eve is a day surrounded by superstition, one of the most famous being that the color that you choose to wear is associated with something that is going to happen in the new year. Orange is strength, red is sex, green is hope, and purple… purple is transformation!

Alissa laid a pyramid-shaped purple rock on top of their large polystyrene cooler, which was filled with ice and ice-cold cans of beer, before taking off her shirt and kicking down her skirt, revealing her green bikini.

“Take care of this, all right? It will bring us luck for next year!” she said, before running after Clara towards the ocean, leaving the two lads alone, sitting on their beach chairs, and drinking beer under the night’s sky as they watched the girls distancing themselves. Thales, the burliest of the two lads, had a great body built by wrestling, a sport he competed in since he was a child and all the way to college; Victor, meanwhile, had the long and exquisite frame of a swimmer, a sport he excelled at despite never having practiced it at a competitive level.

“Think you are getting lucky today, man?” asked Thales to his mate, who was sipping some Brahma as he watched the two ladies wearing very thin bikinis as they ran away to the waves. The cool ocean breeze coming from the sea helped to ease the heat of the humid almost midsummer night.

“I am, actually,” responded Victor, with a lewd smirk. “I think Alissa and I are really vibing this time and, well… I know this is kind of a silly superstition, but I am wearing a red speedo under my shorts, and that is supposed to bring sexual luck for the next year, isn’t it?” added the lad, as his friend laughs while eating a couple of the grapes they had brought to the beach and collecting the seeds on his left hand.

“You believe that shit?” Thales asked, spitting some seeds on his hand, as he raises an eyebrow, and Victor shrugs.

“I don’t, really, but she does, and she told me that my wishes would come true tonight, so I guess I am in for some good surprise,” responded the lad, laughing, and Thales smirked, glancing at the ladies as they are already in the water, playing together and splashing one another, waiting for the midnight bells so that they’d start jumping seven waves and making their respective seven new year’s wishes, as tradition said.

“Well, I for one hope she is right, after all…,” began Thales, and then he stood up and slightly lowered his shorts, revealing and checking the color of his orange speedos. “I guess I am in for some extra strength next year, if is that’s the case,” he joked, and then pulled his shorts back up, sat back down and ate some more grapes. After chewing them and swallowing the juicy bits he spewed their seeds on his palm, collecting a total of seven of them in his hand.

“Come on, don’t mock her, man, she spent what, 200 reais buying this lucky rock from that roadside witch? She really believes in these charms,” complained Victor, and Thales laughed.

“Come on, man, no need to be that defensive about her: it’s not like she can hear us, anyway! Regardless, if these little things do work, then my mocking them won’t change anything. It’s not like magic would stop working out of spite…,” he argued mockingly and then pointeds at the purple pyramid. “What is even the meaning of purple, again? Red is sex, yellow is money, green is hope, blue is harmony, orange is strength… and purple is… it is for…?” mumbled Thales, trying to remember what Alissa had said before.

“Transformation,” said Victor, begrudgingly.

“Yeah, that: transformation! You know what, if you believe these small rituals so much, then put these seven seeds inside your wallet, that’s supposed to multiply money!” teased Thales. Victor rolled his eyes at the joke, getting a bit annoyed and frustrated.

“Come on, man, they are covered in your spit!” Victor complained as Thales stood from his chair and went to him. The shorter but bulkier lad started pushing his arms around Victor’s body, trying to grab the taller man’s wallet, which was in his back pocket. Victor pulled the prize from his pocket as Thales almost got on top of him, which put the two straight hunks in quite a compromising position as Thales started using his legs to keep Victor locked in place. Victor frowned, seeing what Thales was doing, and used his longer arms to push the lad back with one hand, as the other kept the wallet comfortably away from Thales’s reach.

“Come on, man, that isn’t funny!” complained Victor, but Thales just laughed, trying to grab and pull Victor’s stretched arm, unable to successfully manhandle the longer but slimmer stud. Victor then tried to more forcefully push Thales away, but by then the lads were so entangled that they ended up falling to the side together in their physical struggle. As they fell on the sand, the two jocks in their mid-20s rolled around trying to push and overwhelm the other, while Victor unwillingly let go of the wallet. It fell far from their reach, but as the struggle ended the more muscular and experienced Thales wound up on top, straddling taller but slimmer Victor. The two lads were, by then, sweaty and covered in sand.

“Hmm, since you don’t need any more money, perhaps you want to multiply something else, huh? Something that Alissa will appreciate more!” mocked Thales, and Victor frowned, annoyed and confused by the remark. He proceeded to glare, bewildered, as his mate raised the waist of his shorts and speedos and pushed his hand against Victor’s crotch, putting the seeds there against his futile resistance. As Victor struggled, increasingly angry, Thales overpowered him, using his experience as a wrestler to hold both of Victor’s arms with one hand as he dropped the seeds inside Victor’s sizeable bulge. Then, after his mission was completed, Thales jumped away from Victor and went to grab some more grapes, as an annoyed and slightly humiliated Victor stood up and cleared his back of sand before pondering how to remove the seeds from his pubes.

“You asshole, now I’ll have to take a shower…!” commented a spiteful Victor, kicking sand on Thales as the bulkier hunk sat on his beach chair once more, grinning. Thales showed Victor his middle finger as he gobbled up four more grapes, completing a total of 11.

“Stop being such a brat, you were going to take a shower before fucking Alissa anyway… now sit here and let’s watch those two doing their stupid little ritual before it’s all over and we go back to what really matters,” said Thales, as he ate the twelfth grape and watches the girls’ boobs bobbing up and down as they play in the water, many meters away from them. Victor was putting his turned-over chair back up and collecting his wallet, full of spite.

“Fuck off, why can’t you just relax and have a nice moment here while we wait for them? You didn’t used to be such an ass when we were in college,” responded Victor, as he sat back on his own chair. Thales actually sighed.

“I don’t know why, but I literally can’t. Wish I could, but work is hard enough that I just wish I didn’t have to manage everyone else’s expectations during the holidays. I just can’t help thinking I’m wasting my time here, you know? We could be spending this réveillon the way I want to spend the next year… which is fucking—isn’t that also something you are supposed to do at New Year’s Eve? But no, I have to wait here, wasting my precious yours of paid leave…. sometimes I wish, I wish I didn’t have to deal with these two, to be honest,” he said and sighed, and Victor rolled his eyes.

“You mean, you wish Clara was like a sex doll? Just silently there to take your cock when you want to stick it in?” asked Victor deridingly, as he grabbed a beer and opened it up, sipping from it twice. Thales laughed at the idea, but shook his head.

“Of course, not… I mean, I just wish I could have someone that I find as attractive as Clara but who is more compatible with me in other ways too, you know? In their other interests,” he explained, and Victor laughed and pointed at Thales’s shirt.

“I see, so that is why you came wearing blue today, for harmony?” Victor joked, and Thales raised an amused eyebrow.

“Yeah, just like you came wearing green to try and end your hopeless months-long life of involuntary celibacy,” he mocked back. Then the two of them heard a distant church bell sound twelve, as the new year finally arrived, and then the fireworks commenced. Immediately, the ladies started jumping in the waves as fast as they could, while the lads watched sipping beer, mostly uninterested and contemplating their futures.

As the fireworks exploded in color and light, Victor started moaning slightly, lowering one of his hands to his bulge. Thales glanced sideways towards his mate, smirking.

“Trying to take out the seeds? You’d better go wash yourself at the sea, maybe?” mocked Thales, as Victor faked a laugh.

“Very funny, but no… I guess watching Alissa and Clara in the water got me a bit of a semi,” commented the lad, as he tried to adjust his tight speedos, which felt even tighter than usual, despite Victor not feeling really any hardness down there. He did feel heat, though; his body was burning hot, and his skin seemed more sensitive than usual, especially down there.

“Oh, wanting to boast are we, now?” said Thales, but Victor wasn’t paying much attention to his mate anymore as he started breaking out in a cold sweat, despite the dampness and hotness in the air. Thales seemed not to have noticed that Victor was contorting himself slightly on his chair as he moved his cock under his clothes, but he was watching as the handsome jock continued to readjust his bulge.

“Hmm, come on, man. We have known each other far too long for this kind of meaningless boasting,” commented Victor between little gasps and highly self-controlled moans, as he tried to make it so that his speedos don’t choke his cock too much, as the meaty member is clearly growing between his legs. Given how Victor could move and rearrange his bulge, however, his sizeable dick remained clearly fully soft, albeit increasingly wet and… larger.

“Yea… hmmm, I remember how we used to… compare back in the days,” said Thales, more softly than he had intended to, and having to clear his throat as he finished responding. He was still glancing at his friend’s rod with a surprising level of interest, especially to himself, as Victor was way too busy with his bulge to notice his mate’s extra attention. More than that, though, as his mind travelled back to their college days, when the two would compare in the locker room and sometimes compete who could fuck for longer in their apartment, Thales’s cock started to actually harden! Confused by that, Thales lifted a hand to his chest, which seemed to throb—maybe his heart was beating too fast?—while another hand went to scratch his bulge—surely hardening as he remembered the ladies he had fucked next-door to Victor, and not his mate’s thick brown cock as they compared in the living room.

“Man… I wonder if we bought spoiled beer, I’m starting to feel… really off,” said Victor, as his hand still tried to squeeze and readjust his large and enlarging member. Quickly, the beast became so large that despite Victor’s best efforts it ended up slipping out of his red speedo, making Thales’s eyes widen as he saw the gigantic cockhead seeming to breathe on its own as it throbbed and oozed pre against Victor’s muscles, so large and yet so clearly and painfully soft. The growing brown beast was much, much larger than Thales remembered it being—its newfound size truly impressed the athletic stud, and he couldn’t wrap his head about the sheer fatness and weight that Victor’s cock now clearly possessed. Images of past sightings of his friend’s cock, memories that Thales swore he had never cared about, were now vividly flooding his mind; those, coupled with the monster his eyes were eating from a distance, made Thales’s more humble manhood tremble in his hand as well.

Victor moaned as his cock was released from its artificial restraints, even as his balls were still contracting and expanding under the tight constraints of his speedos. Now at least his cock could tremble and fatten and lengthen without impediments, crawling up against his hard abs as it gained volume, length and girth. Victor’s hands now fell to his shirt, which he pulled off and threw atop the cooler, covering the purple rock pyramid. “Damn, it’s so hot!” said Victor, almost groaning, and Thales noticed his body was indeed dripping with sweat. Above all, however, now that Victor’s beautiful torso was fully revealed, the taller man’s growing cock was also half exposed to the air and to Thales’s hungry eyes.

“Yeah…. hot as fuck,” commented Thales as his heart beat faster and faster inside his chest. The bulky stud was almost moaning as his hands squeezed both his groin and his chest. Thales felt his chest throbbing and thought that it was only a reflex his accelerating heartbeat, but he didn’t realize his actual muscles were the ones trembling and booming, gaining him perfectly placed mass in his chest, legs and arms, which got fuller by the second at about the same pace as Victor’s cock engorged.

“Damn… either I am hallucinating or… something is happening to our bodies!” said Victor, with tones of increasing concern. Thales shrugged—his mind was totally consumed by watching Victor’s growing rod and the pleasure of squeezing his own thickening pecs and hardening bulge.

Victor could feel and noticed his cock growing, now way past his abs and more than four of five times fatter than it had been before. The jock also felt his oozing pre coating his tight torso and now even his chest, progressively mixing with his cold sweat, making his skin glisten under the light of the colorful fireworks. The growing size and productivity of his rod was alarming to Victor, and it became even more so when he glanced at Thales, whose muscles were clearly stretching his clothes very thin—his blue shirt was almost ripping near his arms and had become fully stuffed by his massive pecs. His shorts looked like they were made of lycra, tightly hugging his thighs now, despite having been quite baggy a few minutes earlier. Worse yet, Thales was drooling and didn’t seem to care as he watched Victor’s dick throbbing, still totally soft, completely transfixed by his friend’s growth.

“Yeah… you are growing, your cock is so big now! Bigger than mine, for sure!” commented a mindless Thales, but Victor—lost in shock—stood up at once. His soft rod, which had been resting against his pecs until then, immediately flopped heavily forwards, pushing his shorts and speedos down with their sheer mass. The majestic member was so fat and heavy that it no longer accepted being restrained and simply swayed around as it wished, slapping Victor’s legs and oozing pre around like a hose. More impressive still, the incredibly thick cock seemed to be getting even fatter—and then it seemed to slowly divide like a hydra stretching into multiple heads. Victor’s cockhead was engorged, purple and soft, but instead of forming one big bulge it progressively seemed to separate into three mushroom-like domes which were quickly detaching from one another into three independent massively-sized rods.

“Come on, Thales, we have got to do something about this, fast!” said Victor, but as soon as he tried to take a step forward, he wobbled and almost fell down on the sand—his cocks had become too heavy for his normal balance, and his shorts had fallen to his knees, restricting his movement. Victor’s balls now hung low, hugged by Victor’s shorts, each one of the six of them the size of a small melon, while Victor’s three gigantic cocks seemed to be all as thick as his swimmer legs and nearly as long as those very same limbs, swaying softly as they hoovered slightly above the sandy ground.

Seeing Victor almost fall made Thales stand up quickly, which immediately made him flex several muscles at once, to move his growing body. A loud ripping noise is heard by the lads then, as Thales’s shorts were completely ravaged by strained seams that quickly burst into rips around his massive muscular thighs. His shirt did no better, with rips forming around Thales’s arms and then around his chest, turning his once loosely fitting shirt into shambles around his massive chest as the piece of clothing exploded as soon as Thales started to use his new growing muscles.

“Fuck, something is really going on!” moaned Thales, in shock, as he felt all those rips against his skin and sensed a thrust of electricity across his body as his now mostly exposed skin started heating up and being filled with muscle even more quickly than before. Thales moaned and gasped as his mind could hardly process the speed of his growth, his body almost collapsing against Victor’s frame due to the strength of the feeling of pleasure as his muscles burst forwards and sideways and expanded in all directions, rubbing now even against each other as Thales rapidly became both larger and more muscular than any other man alive.

Seeing this, a surprised Victor turned to his mate, his three manhoods having grown longer than his legs by now, and thus now sliding against the sand. As Victor’s rods started to rise away from the soil and lift themselves in hardiness, oozing progressively larger amounts of pre, the former swimmer lowered his slim but ripped arms under one of Thales’s gigantic throbbing muscular arms, and this way the two of them helped each other stay standing, despite the overwhelming sensations crossing their bodies.

“This is amazing… I can’t believe… our bodies are changing…! Ohhh, fuuuck… so muuuuch!” moaned Victor as his cocks throbbed and engorged in synchronicity, oozing a river of warm pre. They were now hardening as well as growing, as his balls began to gain yet more mass between his legs until they hung so low that they were effectively resting on the same soil that Victor’s feet touched. Slowly, and confusingly to him, Victor’s muscles were also expanding in mass and strength, although on a lesser scale—that change came more abruptly, but also less violently, as if his body were being retroactively reshaped by the gigantic weight of his three rods and six balls, much more than having his muscles be directly affected by whatever it was that was making his sexual organs expand. As Victor did grow in muscles, he quickly became the bulkiest and tallest former swimmer in existence—although next to Thales one would be forgiven for not noticing his new developing frame, as the other lad’s body had probably quadrupled in mass from a strong judoka’s to an overpowered musclebound superman.

Victor’s throbbing cocks now rose and rubbed between their muscles; as Thales moaned, his shirt continued to crumble as his massive pecs shot forwards and his nipples gained weight and size comparable to fingers. By now, the bulky jock’s overly muscular legs rubbed against each other, as did his pecs, and his torso against his arms, causing them to stretch in almost unnatural ways and even restrict his movements. More than that, though, Victor’s cocks started to tremble, slapping Thales’s massive chest and abs, coating them with enormous amounts of warm pre, which flowed down and filled every cranny between his body’s bulging parts.

“Hmmm, yeah, man, you have become so fucking hot, so sexy…!” said Thales as he moaned, and he flexed his arms really hard, forcing his pecs to pop, in order to be able to with hug each one of Victor’s now almost human-sized siderods with one of his massive overblown arms, as Victor’s middle cock rubbed up and down against Thales’s amazing chest.

“Man, no! Don’t do that or you’ll make me cum!” warned a moaning and drooling Victor as his friend squeezed and started stroking two of his massive cocks at once, his middle cock rubbing up and down against Thales’s amazing muscles. Victor started losing the battle against his hormones, and was positively thrusting his hips back and forth, humping Thales’s chest and fucking the tight rings created by his immensely thick muscular arms. As he did so, Victor’s balls trembled on the ground, each now the size of a large beachball, producing amazing quantities of manjuice as the lad moaned and panted. His cocks were gushing forth enormous amounts of pre, coating Thales’s body.

At this point, Thales had already lost any inhibitions he might have had in the past. The sticky glistening warm pre soaking him, the smell of sweat coming from Victor’s body, the three cocks humping his gigantic muscular frame—it was all too much for his mind to be able to even think anymore. Besides, he was enjoying it—Thales’s own cock was now throbbing furiously against his abs, released from the constraints of his shattered orange speedos. Thales’s cock was not that large, at only 21 centimeters of total length, but it was completely and overly excited by the attention the rest of his body was getting from Victor’s triple poles. His 10-centimeter-long nipples were also engorged and poking out, trembling in excitement as Thales moaned and gasped in pleasure. Slowly at first, and then more quickly, Thales started thinking that this whole situation was not only amazingly good and lucky, but natural as well, as his mind seemed to be progressively filled with altered versions of his former wrestling fights were his muscles were much thicker than those of his opponents, and where fucking competitions against Victor became scientific studies to see if the tricocked jock could cum from only each of his rods independently (he could).

As he jacked Victor’s triple mega-cocks, and as his own penis throbbed violently, Thales’s felt a burn in his ass, as the same processes that had expanded his muscles worked now on his ring and his insides. Suddenly, he felt a sort of warm tingle down there, and also a delicious desire and need that made him moan deeply as Victor’s growing center rod now slapped and slammed his face with each trusty thrust. Thales used that opportunity to lick and slurp and kiss and rub his head against Victor’s deliciously warm and juicy center rod—now about a meter and a half tall, although the lads didn’t realize it was quite that big as they themselves gained a few dozen centimeters in height over time. Even as his face feasted on rod, however, Thales still felt that tingle down in his rear as, unbeknownst to him, his insides rearranged completely to be able to eventually contemplate Victor’s gigantic new size.

“Man, I want your cock inside me…!” mumbled Thales with a deep grunt. Victor’s eyes widened, surprised both at his friend’s request and at the fact that his gigantic triple cocks all throbbed violently at the idea, and spewed out an especially generous and excited blob of warm pre. Victor’s pre had, by now, not only coated Thales’s body, but it was creating a small stream flowing to the ocean, carrying even their cooler away from them, so strong was his cock’s liquid production.

Victor moaned at the idea of fulfilling Thales’s seemingly impossible request—after all, Victor’s cock was more than a meter and a half long, and growing! Quickly, however, his mind was flooded with the image of himself sliding his cock against Thales’s hole, and bursting it, stretching his insides many and multiple times before in their ten-year-long friendship. Victor was surprised at that impossible image for a second, but then he realized it wasn’t at all impossible since Thales’s body was just somehow incredibly compatible with his own!

As the two changing hunks rubbed their bodies together in blissful masculine pleasure, however, their two lady friends were now running back ashore to grab their things before their things were pushed by the pre stream into the ocean. They had already finished jumping their waves, and although they glanced at the now hardly dressed and completely indecently-behaving lads, both Clara and Alissa behaved as if everything that was going on was perfectly normal.

“If you think you can… I need it so much!” said Victor, and he thrusts his hips forwards, his three purple man-sized cocks gushing forwards, two squeezed by Thales’s two mighty arms, as the one in the center slams against Thales’s face. Thales moaned and ate Victor’s slit, his long and muscular tongue swirling all around the slit and oozing cockhead as his eyes roll and Victor trembles of pleasure, moaning. “Although…. Hmmmm! This is almost as good!” he completed, his cocks trembling in harmony.

Thales, however, doesn’t seem to agree, because he soon let’s go of Victor’s powerful rods. The throb slapped Victor’s now 215-centimeter-tall body, pre flying everywhere and showering down his body as his rods—standing tall from his groin—were now officially towering over his head. Thales then grabbed only Victor’s middle cock, lowered it until it was more or less parallel to the ground with his sturdy overgrown arms, and turned around to let the gigantic 185-centimeter-long hard oozing mega-cock rub against his pink gaping hole. It seemed incredibly tight, but also oozed its own lubrication liquids.

Victor was surprised by this, as now he was the one grabbing his two side-cocks with his muscular but more normal-sized arms. Victor’s balls were by now so fat and heavy that they served as a great anchor for the lad’s magnificent maneuvers, helping his incredibly muscular but less dense body hold his gigantic cocks and control them.

“Man… are you sure you are ready? You seem very tight…,” commented Victor as he felt his cock rubbing against Thales’s ass crack, the bulky wreestler’s whole waist clearly smaller than the girth of one of Victor’s cocks. Thales moaned, though, looking back as his hands grabbed his ass cheeks and spread them up, making his gaping hole open even more and letting a bunch of liquid flow out, drooling thick and hot down his legs.

“Come on, don’t be this prudish, we do this all the time!” said Thales and Victor’s face was blank in confusion for a second until he remembered that yes, he fucked his friend in the ass not only once or twice but, indeed, all the time—in fact, he was the only person in the whole world whom Victor could mindlessly and thoroughly fuck without any pity, because his body simply accommodated his megarods no matter what. And that was exactly why they had even become best friends, he remembered, after having met so many years back in college. And, as these fond memories crossed his mind, Victor immediately thrust his hips forward making his three cocks tremble, two thrusting up towards the sky as his arms held them straight and tight, and the one in the middle popping Thales’s overly tight ring, and then sliding straight inside him, making his whole lower torso bulge, and then stretch, as Thales started moaning wildly, his muscles trembling and wonderfully massaging Victor’s cock, as the taller but weaker Victor started thrusting his hips back and forth.

With each thrust Victor fucked his mate deeper, and deeper, and deeper, sliding in and out of him without respite or respect for anything other than pleasure. His gigantic center rod easily stretched Thales’s asshole, and then pushes deeper until it made his waist bulge and get rounder and chubbier, simply to accommodate the demanding space-hungry manhood. Victor’s gigantic center erection was pushed deeper with each movement of his hips, progressively stretching Thales’s abs from inside and making them shaped like his gigantic cock; and then stretching Thale’s chest as the fat oozing rod moved further up his incredibly flexible but also massively muscular body. Amazingly, as he was fucked in a completely and absolute way—his body impaled, ravaged, invaded and rearranged by Victor’s center-cock—all of Thales’s muscles worked, trembled, flexed and contracted in a sweaty bliss, massaging and milking Victor’s gigantic perfectly fitting midrod.

Soon, Thales lowered his upper torso, getting in all fours at the beach as his body was completely impaled on Victor’s cock, which crossed his musclebound body from one end to the other. The girls watched in the distance, collecting the cooler and the chairs, which had now floated away in a river of pre, as Victor’s amazing side-manhoods throbbed close to orgasming, and as his center-cock slid past Thales’s thick red lips but from the inside! Alissa and Clara watched it with no surprise though, as despite their best promises to behave as normally as possible the two girls had known that Victor and Thales couldn’t be left alone for five minutes before they started fucking each other. It wasn’t even their fault, as much as it was due to their condition, and everyone who knew them was more or less used to it.

Thrusting back and forth, finally Victor’s fat cockhead inside Thales’s neck from the rear, climbing up his throat and stretching his bulging neck. Thales’s moans became silent as his mouth opened for Vinicius’s now 210-centimeters-long cock to slide through, now literally and clearly stretching the whole of Thales’s body as the muscular hunk’s frame twitched and milked the whole of Victor’s center manmeat. Thales’s massively thick arms and legs held his body above ground but shook terribly as his eyes rolled and twitched, his eyes tearing up as his tits uncontrollably started oozing pecjuice.

It didn’t take long like that for Thales’s eyes to roll around completely, and his 21-centimeter rod to started trembling and orgasming down on the sandy beach—although his humble juices were much overwhelmed by the mix of pre spewed by Victor’s three massive meaty spears. The impacts of Thales’s orgasms, however, shouldn’t be measured just by his small twitching ejaculation trembling between his trunk-sized legs, as one should consider the whole of his more than half a ton of muscle started to tremble, contract and stretch, basically uncontrollably, milking and massaging Victor’s central cock more than wonderfully with orgasmic energy. Also, Thales drooled abundant amounts of spit down his overstretched jaw and face, and his massive now 15-centimeter-long nipples started to also squirt surprisingly thick volumes of man-milk as his muscular contractions squeezed his milk glans forcefully and unconsciously.

The biggest effect, however, was to make Victor moan as thrusted his cock forth so much that his cockhead was entirely through Thales’s body, and Victor’s groin finally slapped Thales’s ass. Victor then grabbed his two other massive side-cocks and lowered them parallel to the ground as well, letting them rub against Thales’s overstretched but gigantically muscular body. His hands then grabbed this mass of meat, attempting to control both his two cocks and Thales’s massive body at once, as Victors started thrusting and pulling his cocks as fast and harshly as possible, effectively ravaging Thales’s muscular insides as his cocks frotted and rubbed against each other and also against Thales’s musclebound frame. Impaled Thales still mumbled mutedly in bliss as his pecs squirted milk, but Victor only panted and grunted, concentrating in reaching a concluding orgasm.

After a few minutes like that, Victor moaned, gasped, and his six fridge-sized balls contracted in synchrony, ejecting and spewing gigantic amounts of seed all over the beach as his three massive rods trembled—his side-cocks and his center-cock all became like cum hoses, showering the sand with white male seed, and even reaching some far away random people who had stopped to watch the public show and now risked drowning on the flood of male orgasmic juices. Besides that, his throbbing orgasmic center-rod, still buried into Thales, stretched the musclebound wrestler even fuller as he could literally feel the cock stretching his intestines, throbbing and contracting to push cum up and out with incredible strength. In the five minutes that Victor and his balls pumped their contents out in the beach the sea itself turned white, and an exhausted Victor collapsed atop his boyfriend’s massive muscle body still split in hard by his softly oozing center-cock, the two side-cocks falling with loud thuds against the wet sand, splashing a mix of seawater and cum.

Now, feeling that the lads were over with their business, the lassies carefully approached them. Clara was carrying their two beach chairs as Alissa held the cooler and her stone in her hands.

“They are so cute together, but also… well, it’s a bit freaky to see them fucking, although it’s also kind of hot. Sometimes I wish they weren’t gay—especially Thales,” confessed Clara, slightly embarrassed, and Alissa laughed.

“No, I know what you mean!” responded Alissa, and then she sighed. “Since we are confessing, well, I shouldn’t tell you this but I was hoping to meet a guy during the holidays, although traveling with two gay guys and a girl is probably not the best way to do that at all! It might just be the loneliness talking but looking at them hugging on the beach like that makes me feel like I… I lost something tonight. I guess this charm that the witch sold me really doesn’t work at all,” responded Alissa, and then she threw the pyramid deep in the ocean. Clara nodded as walked to Victor and climbs his balls to shake his dizzy torso, as there was no way the two normal-sized women could carry those two tall and heavy freaky giants back to their beach house.

“No… it is really weird but I absolutely know what you feel… it’s kind of like nostalgia, but I don’t know why there’s this emptiness,” responded Clara, before she shrugged the thought away, feeling that dwelling on it might get her a headache. She shook Victor’s head to try and wake him up. “As for your stone, maybe we were too far from it? You told me we should have stayed within a 50-meter distance for it to work,” commented Clara, and Alissa sighed.

“Yeah, but the beach here isn’t even that long, unless there is something else that I didn’t take into account, maybe bad eye or something. I think I was just swindled,” said Alissa, walking around the gay hunks to slap majestic musclebound Thales back to Earth.

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Superstud and Macromale: The cockless curse by brazboy With a cock thief on the loose, will Macromale and his friends end up as heroes, or victims? 4,517 words Added Aug 2022 4,477 views 5.0 stars (3 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Cock Shrinking•Cock Theft•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Plausible Size Difference•Size Increase•Nonconsensual change•Superhero/Supervillain•Flying •M/M

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Part-time job by brazboy Murilo decides to get a part time job recommended to him by his cousin: he will be attached to the insides of a vending machine to provide it with the necessary amount of cum and pec milk to satisfy its hungry customers. Nothing major is supposed to happen, until Murilo’s friends make an order which will send the machine into overdrive… 9,229 words Added Jun 2023 9,142 views 4.9 stars (7 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Cock Pumping•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Nipcocks•Cum Milking•Hyper Cum•Nipple Emissions•Public Orgasm•Muscle Growth•Public Nudity•Increased Libido•Gradual Change•Getting Taller•Forced Growth•Plausible Size Difference•Size Increase•Complete •M/M/M/...

The Castle of Holes by brazboy Diniz has been cursed so that his once-mighty cock decreases with each passing orgasm. He can’t control it, or revert it—not until he finds the only hole that can unlock the spell and return his size. 10k words Added May 2024 1,685 views 4.8 stars (5 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Cock Shrinking•Cock Theft•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Hyper Cum•Nonconsensual change•Witch/Warlock/Wizard •M/M

Honorato Jerga and the Incan relics by brazboy Honorato Jerga, the famous historian and archeologist, is given clues about the location of Eldorado, which might be where a powerful ancient relic lies—one whose masculine powers had been desired by many for ages. He takes his trusted student, Horacio, to follow him as he meets enemies and old friends deep in the Peruvian jungle. 5 parts 19k words Added Sep 2023 Updated 16 Sep 2023 5,578 views 4.7 stars (12 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Hyper Cum•Public Orgasm•Multicock•Multiarm•Multilimb•Hyper Muscle•Immobility•Muscle Growth•Muscle/Strength•Public Nudity•Getting Taller•Giants•Plausible Size Difference•Size Increase•Destruction/Violence•Nonconsensual sex•Complete •M/M

Check this mate by brazboy Pedro loves drinking mate tea, so when he finds the products of a fancy-looking new brand for sale in his local supermarket he decides to buy two packages. As soon as he arrives home, he makes himself some chimarrão which, as always, he offers to his handsome boyfriend Alexandre. The strong and addictive flavor enchants both of them, but that’s not the end of their surprises… 2 parts 8,935 words Added Mar 2022 Updated 2 Apr 2022 14k views 4.6 stars (8 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Hyper Cum•Nipple Emissions•Hyper Muscle•Pec Fucking•Immobility•Muscle Growth•Muscle/Strength•Increased Libido•Voice Deepening•Getting Taller•Giants•Size Increase•Tongue Growth •M/M

Blooming season by brazboy Heitor is a member of a sexual minority looking for an accommodating place in which to live downtown—hard to do on a budget. Thankfully, Samuel is looking for someone to share the bills with, and is also a member of a different sexual minority which has its own set of challenges. Living together will prove to be more engaging than either of them had in mind. 8,442 words Added Oct 2021 8,372 views 4.5 stars (11 votes) No comments yet •Always Hard•Cock Growth•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Self-suck•Muscle/Strength•Increased Libido•Getting Fatter•First Time/Virgin•Hyper Pheromones •M/M

The Red Prince by brazboy Out of a weird arrangement a cursed prince is born, one who has an uncontrollable appetite for human flesh. As his unabated hunger leads him to consume more and more men, he transforms, gaining the body of a gigantic marvelously muscular giant. Who can stop him, and what will be the consequences of trying? 2 parts 8,773 words Added Aug 2023 4,969 views 4.3 stars (11 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Hyper Cum•Nipple Emissions•Extra Mouths•Multi-abs•Multi-balls•Multicock•Boytaur•Multiarm•Multileg•Multilimb•Multipec•Multitongue•Stacking•Hyper Muscle•Immobility•Muscle Growth•Gradual Change•Male Pregnancy•Transformation•Size Increase•Hyper Tongue•Tongue Growth•Incest•Brothers•Hetero Sex•Destruction/Violence•Blood•Nonconsensual change•Nonconsensual sex•Vore•Complete•Medieval(ish) •M/M•M/M/M/...•M/M/F