Out of control

by MegaMaker   

Would you become a titan of muscle and mass if your boyfriend asked you to join him? This is the quandary Bailey faced when his lover, Derick, brought him some strange serums. What would Derick do if he said no?

Unlike my usual style and formula of writing, “Out of Control” is a high-stakes, catastrophe drama somewhere between Godzilla and Cloverfield that involves dark subject matter. For those expecting this to be like my normal wholesome romance will not find it here.

Derick was taking his new boyfriend, Bailey, downtown but he didn’t tell him why. In Bailey’s mind he thought Derick might be proposing to him. As sweet as that sounded, they have only been dating a few months. Bailey was twenty-one and Derick was only nineteen. They knew each other as friends before they started to date but getting married only after a few months was way too soon, in Bailey’s mind.

During this time, their relationship had not been great. Derick’s favorite thing to do with Bailey was have sex. Occasionally, they would lie on the couch or go to the gym together but other than that they didn’t connect. This downtown day trip was a surprise to Bailey. Still he followed along without questioning it. When Bailey pressed him about why they were coming here and why he was so happy, Derick only said you’ll see; he did have a big smile on his face the whole walk.

“All right, here should be good,” Derick said.

They were standing on the busiest street corner in the city. Cars were bumper to bumper and crowds of people were milling around. Bailey didn’t like large crowds. In fact the few times Derick took him to parties he couldn’t say he enjoyed himself. The fact that he preferred to stay in and spend time with Derick alone rather than go out was one of the many reasons they argued. In Bailey’s mind the only redeeming quality about this place is that it wasn’t far from the ocean; a place he did like to spend time at.

“What were you going to show me and why did you need to take me here to do it?” Bailey said.

“There’s something that I’ve been wanting to show,” Derick said.

“Are you gonna propose to me?”

“No, we’ll sorta. I want you to join me in the new life I’m going to create for us.”

Bailey was very confused and his face showed it.

“What do you mean?”

“Take a look at these bad boys!”

From his pocket he pulled out a metal case. He opened it revealing the four syringes within it. Two were red and two were blue, all four were glowing. To say Bailey was shocked by this would be an understatement. He had no idea what was in those syringes and the glowing hue scared him.

“What the heck are those!”

Derick quickly closed the case and put it back in his pocket. He didn’t want anyone else to see them, not yet.

“I don’t think they have names but I stole them from a bio-engineering lab on the other side of town. You know the one my dad works at.”

Bailey was only vaguely aware of what Derick’s dad did for a living. At no point did Derick ever explain specifically what kind of research went on in there. He assumed that it was confidential therefore he didn’t ask. Either way he thought this was a new level of stupid for Derick.

“What do they even do?”

“Okay, this is a long story but I’ll try to make it quick. A while back my dad left some papers from work on the kitchen table and I just so happened to take a glance at one of them. Turns out the lab he works at is developing some kind of drug that enhances muscle mass and reproductive organs in males.”

Bailey was put on edge but still a little skeptical.

“What was it going to be used for and does it work?”

“I wanted to find that out too so I went snooping through my dad’s files in his office. What it’s supposed to be used for is livestock. It’s so they can get more meat from cows and chickens and stuff and so they reproduce in bigger numbers.”

“Then why did you steal it?”

“Because I’m going to use it to get huge and ripped!”

“Like you need that, you’re already jacked, how much bigger do you want to get?”

Bailey was becoming more uncomfortable the longer this went on. People around the streets were starting to stare. They were standing in the middle of a high pedestrian area after all.

“I’m not sure how big this will make me but the papers I was reading said the newest batch, which is the one I have, hasn’t been tested yet. They tested previous batches on animals and they made a mouse the size of a blue whale.”

“I don’t believe you, this is fake and this is a joke.”

“I saw the pictures and the stats in the files. Then when I broke in I saw all the animals they tested on. I swear this is all real.”

Derick had committed who knows how many crimes to obtain these chemicals. All Bailey could think about was how he might be implicated now that he knows this information. The police could be after them as we speak, Bailey thought.

“Why are there four?”

“The red ones are the growth serum and the blue ones are the antidote.”

“Antidote?”

“They made a serum to reverse the effects of the first one. From what I read it was in case one of the animals got out and they needed to neutralize it. Get this, they tried just putting the rogue animals down but they were basically impervious to all lethal weapons. That nuts isn’t it!”

This conversation was terrifying Bailey and he couldn’t help but notice the glances that were coming their way. He felt the world start spinning around him. Feelings of fear, anxiety and alarm were swirling inside his head. His boyfriend was a criminal and it wasn’t just using a fake ID to get into a bar. This was a serious violation of the law.

“Then why did you take all four of those?”

“I wouldn’t have bothered taking the antidotes but they were all locked up together and as you could imagine I was in a hurry so I just took the whole case.”

“So what are you going to do now?”

Fear could be heard in his voice.

“Listen, Bailey, We’re broke college kids with stupid summer jobs and no future. But what if we could be ripped invincible giants! We could do whatever we wanted whenever we wanted.”

Derick’s face lit up while he said all that. While Bailey’s fear was increasing by the second. He took a few steps back from Derick.

“What are you saying?”

“I’m saying we both take one of the serums and grow into muscle bound titans and live together happily forever!”

“I think that seems really dangerous and what if they don’t work or kill us somehow?”

“I can assure that’s not going to happen. I’ll go first and you can see how awesome life is gonna be.”

He took out the case, picked one of the red syringes then jabbed the needle in his arm; pumping all the glowing red fluid into it. Bailey winced as he watched Derick do that, he never did like needles.

“Here, hold that for me, little buddy.”

Derick handed Bailey the case. Even through the metal exterior he could feel heat coming off from within it. He stuck it in his own pocket hoping the crowd of onlookers didn’t see that. Bailey could feel every set of eyes on him. If anyone saw that they’d think Derick just shot up with some heroin. All the eyes and the fact he watched his boyfriend administered an experimental serum that he stole was doing a number on his mental stability too.

“Do…you…feel…anything?” Bailey squeaked out.

“Oh, fuck, I can feel it!”

Derick’s cock instantly hardened into a massive boner! His gym shorts were stretched into a tent and it was still gaining length and thickness as his balls swelled filling with sperm. Usually, his dick was six inches but it quickly grew to double that length.

“What the heck!” Bailey said.

Derick let out a long moan of pleasure before reaching in his pants to play with himself.

“Fuck yeah, that feels fucking gooood!”

Squirt!

A stain appeared at the tip of his shorts. Derick’s boner growth wasn’t stopping; rapidly gaining more length and girth. The whole time he had a huge smile on his face as he watched his hard cock grow bigger by the second. People around the streets were gasping and shouting obscenities. Some were taking out their phones and filming. The last thing Bailey wanted was to have this recorded and spread throughout the world.

“Stop that right now!” Bailey said.

“Why would I want to, this is awesome. Look at this fat hard cock!”

Squirt!

The stain got larger. Right then his pecs puffed out, growing bigger and wider. Each of his shoulders instantly swelled bigger and so did his arms. Then his traps grew taller on his thickening neck. His shirt was getting tighter around his body. The same thing was happening to his lower body. Starting in his thighs and butt they enlarged, filling out his shorts more and his calves were not far behind.

“What’s happening to you!”

Derick popped his pecs and then hefted them. Then he pulled up his shorts and flexed his well-developed thighs. His smile got wider as he watched all his muscles continue to swell bigger.

“All my muscles are growing bigger. I’m growing! This is amazing!”

Bailey couldn’t believe this as he watched his boyfriend gain pounds of muscle right before his eyes. The speed of Derick’s muscle and cock growth was scaring Bailey. Everyone of his muscles were swelling so fast his clothes were beginning to tear.

“Damn, look at me grow!”

He flexed both his arms making them big enough to tear his sleeves, he gave them each a kiss. Then Derick grabbed the shirt and tore it off. Huge round pecs, defined abs, thick lats and round shoulders. His giant muscular meaty upper body was out for all to see. Bailey stepped back from him while his head was on a swivel. The crowds around them had gotten more dense. Then the hem of his shorts began to tear. Derick’s thighs, butt and boner grew large enough to tear his pants and underwear off letting his boner fling up, slapping his pecs.

Squirt!

A small jet of pre-cum shot out. That made Bailey feel sick.

“Holy fuck look at that giant cock!”

Bailey felt lightheaded. All over Derick’s body were stretch marks and even his boner and balls had some too. Everyone on the street was freaking out but all Bailey could do was watch in horror as Derick’s muscles and junk continued to grow. Derick felt up his defined abs and shelfy chest. Bailey finally shook himself back into focus.

“You’re naked!”

“I know and I look fuckin’ sexy. Look at me!”

Derick did a full-body pose before going back to stroking his massive boner with both hands.

Squirt!…squirt!…squirt!

More pre-cum was oozing out and dripping down his shaft. While he flexed and rubbed himself he never took that grin off his face. He gave his chunky bubble butt a good slap and squeeze. Derick’s smile used to make Bailey happy but now it was disturbing and unsettling. Then he started inching taller! Bailey used to be taller than Derick but he quickly surpassed him. This caused more hysteria as panic consumed the surrounding crowds. Then his hands and feet grew, tearing off his shoes, the last piece of clothing he had.

“What the heck!” Bailey said.

“Oh yeah, keep growing, don’t stop!”

Derick’s growth both in width and in height were increasing exponentially by now. His hard cock was still growing taller and thicker and his balls were still swelling too along with the head, Pre-cum was still squirting out.

Bailey backed away more to give Derick space to grow. His muscles were truly hulking at this point and they showed no signs of stopping.

His head was growing too but that didn’t mean he wasn’t losing his neck. Both of his arms were being pushed up by his lats and there was no way he could reach his face anymore. The size of his thighs were pushing apart his legs making his stance wider. All while he was still rapidly gaining height. Bailey was at Derick’s waist level but wasn’t done by any means.

“Hey Bailey, watch this!”

Derick lumbered over to the light post, tore it from the ground and started doing bicep curls with it.

“What are you doing that’s public nudity and vandalism!” Bailey said.

“Like I care, look how jacked I’m getting!”

When Derick got bored of doing curls, he did a few shoulder presses before tossing it. His boner squirting pre-cum the whole time. Bailey could only pray that property was the only thing damaged. He went over a bus that had long since been abandoned. He was still growing every step of the way. Bailey caught up with the hulk-like Derick.

“There’s no way you’re strong enough to lift that.”

Bailey didn’t say that because he thought it was true he said it because he didn’t want Derick to cause my damage.

“Challenge accepted.”

Derick squeezed all his muscles really hard until he was red in the face. His flexing caused his already growing muscles to expand faster. He gained more muscle, height and his junk from his hard shaft to his engorged balls enlarged more. Bailey was paralyzed with fear, Derick was a giant and was only getting bigger and stronger. When his growth went back to a normal speed he released a long rope of cum.

He let out a moan then a laugh before picking up the bus from both ends with ease. Then he did a set of squats with it. He was still growing more muscular, taller and his frame was expanding. He threw the bus into a building causing more chaos.

“Hahaha, Derick smash!”

Moments later cops and other vehicles like firetrucks and ambulances started showing up and surrounded Derick and Bailey.

“Step away from the nude giant!” a cop yelled through a megaphone.

Bailey was too terrified to comply and his head was getting light. The world around him was spinning and watching Derick grow so quickly was giving him vertigo. Complete chaos swept the streets. Everyone else was either recording with their phones or running and screaming or a combination of the above.

Those inside cars got out and ran instead of trying to drive away. Not Bailey though he was still standing by Derick as he kept growing in height and muscle mass. Derick’s cock was at a ludicrous size now. The head was in the middle of his enormous pecs and the balls were larger than yoga balls. The shaft itself was thicker than a telephone poll. So much pre-cum had dripped out, half his shaft was coated in white. The cops kept yelling commands not only at Bailey and Derick but at the chaotic crowds. Bailey was too out of it to comprehend what they were saying. Derick could perfectly hear what the cops were saying but didn’t care.

“Man, am I horny! I could really go for a jerk.”

Derick’s voice had gotten deep enough to scare Bailey. Then he became even more scared by what he did next. Derick grabbed his beastly boner and began violently beating his massive meat.

Squirt!...squirt!...squirt!...squirt!

Each stroke caused huge ropes of cum to blow out at high speed. He was aiming at the

cars and laughed as he hit them.

“Stop that, you can’t do that in public!” Bailey had to shout for Derick to hear him.

“I don’t care, soon I’ll be Godzilla-sized and then no one can stop me!”

As he jacked off his huge boner all his muscles were still expanding and he was still getting taller. More cops started showing up. News outlets, vans, even helicopters started to arrive. Bailey turned back to the ever-growing giant. Derick was half the size of a skyscraper and still growing. More screams and panic arose from the surrounding crowds. Puddles of cum were forming around them as Derick kept masturbating.

“I wish I had some lube but I guess my own pre is good enough!”

His voice was so deep it was barely recognizable. Bailey couldn’t respond because he was too terrified. Loud sirens, people screaming, cops yelling over megaphones, and noisy chopper blades were causing Bailey to feel violently sick. Not to mention witnessing the ever-growing muscle-bound giant that was Derick.

Gunshots caused Bailey to freeze in place. A barrage of bullets came flying at Derick. Bailey finally gained enough composure to hit the deck. Every single bullet did nothing to Derick. Each one ricocheted off his buff overly muscular hulking body causing a storm of stray bullets. Derick didn’t even flinch once, in fact his laughter became more maniacal. A symphony of bullet casings hitting the ground filled the air as well as the scent of hot metal and gunpowder.

“Tiny bullets can’t hurt me, I’m invincible!”

Derick flexed both his arms then squeezed his pecs together before going back to jacking off.

From the ground Bailey watched Derick reaching higher heights and packing on larger amounts of muscle to his ever-growing frame. He was still jerking his growing and squirting boner and was enjoying every second of it.

The cops were yelling more commands over their megaphones, telling Bailey to run away. His body wouldn’t let him. He could only stare in shock as Derick’s body became consumed by titanic overgrown muscles and his dick and balls grew just as big. His body doubled in overall size then his muscles inflated then he’d double in size again! His body doubled then tripled again and again. His growth became exponential.

The cops fired off more rounds but it was useless. His muscles had grown far too solid to be impacted by them. The officer in charge commanded everyone to evacuate and regroup at a secure location. While they did that they helped whatever citizen they could escape. Bailey wouldn’t budge and he was too close to Derick for any cop to even think about grabbing him.

The cycle of Derick’s exponential muscle growth continued until he had completed his transformation. The tallest skyscrapers were still below his shoulders and his muscles immobilized him and his boner was comparable in size to the rest of his body. His head was as big as a mansion but it was still consumed by his traps and chest. His arms were pushed up by his lats making them parallel to the ground.

“Fuck yeah I’m a jacked sexy horny Godzilla!” he yelled.

His deep voice echoed for miles. He put on a flexing show for himself in the nearby ocean. Flexing his arms, hefting his pecs, rubbing his abs, squeezing his thighs and slapping his massive ass were all things he was indulging in. Of course he was playing with his immense boner and balls too. While he was rubbing his abs, he noticed something.

“Bailey, do I have a twelve-pack!” Derick yelled.

Due to the unbelievable shelf of his pecs there was no way Derick could see his own abs and the reflection on the ocean wasn’t clear enough. Bailey was barely conscious this whole time but started to come back to reality. Bailey had no idea how he was going to answer when Derick’s ears were 3,000 feet in the air. He couldn’t even see Derick’s face because of his pecs. Bailey got the idea to just poke Derick’s toe.

“Sorry, didn’t think that you couldn’t hear me hold still!”

Derick squatted down to pick up Bailey and brought him as close to his face as his overgrown muscles would allow. Bailey did not like that compared to Derick he was the size of a Lego person. The sudden change in pressure was not doing him any favors either. What made this more difficult was he was still a distance away from his face and his mega boner was obscuring it. From Derick’s open palm Bailey made the journey up his arm, then shoulder across his trap all the way to his huge ear.

“Yes.. you do have a twelve pack,” he said.

“Awesome, you’re gonna take your shot so you can join me?”

“Can I wait a little please?”

“That’s okay, it’s a big decision.”

He laughed at his own joke. To Bailey seeing Derick’s giant head still be buried by his chest and traps was terrifying.

“What should I do first as a sexy Godzilla?”

“Um…”

A loud pumping noise filled the air and Derick almost lost his balance. His boner instantly doubled in size and the head inflated like a balloon. The head was already above his real head but now it was well above his head. Bailey couldn’t believe how big Derick’s dick had grown.

Then the over-inflated bulbous head turned purple and the shaft turned red as every vein popped. His balls were rapidly swelling, filling with cum. He started breathing heavier and choking on his own breath. Then he closed his eyes and grunted while letting out moans and coughs. His face had a dazed expression.

“What’s wrong? What’s happening to you!” Bailey said.

Derick’s boner instantly doubled in size again. The purple color of the head got deeper and so did the red of his shaft. Each vein popped more as his balls swelled more. Derick knew very well what was happening and he couldn’t wait. He had a huge smile as he felt his boner burn hotter. Bailey could feel heat coming off of it.

“I’m…..gonna…..cuuuuuuuuuuuum!” Derick roared.

His boner grew one last time then like a VEI 7 eruption. Sperm and semen exploded from his titanic cock high in the air. The torrent of white cum blew out so high it broke through the clouds and came crashing back down like a storm. Derick was roaring out of sheer epic sexual ecstasy that glass was shattering all over the city.

The streets were rapidly being flooded by the downpour of cum. The wave of a white was pushing cars and buses away, knocking down signs and lamp posts. Derick tried to hold on to two skyscrapers to steady himself as the cum kept surging out. Bailey had to cover his ears because Derick’s moaning was so loud it hurt.

“I can’t stop!”

And he didn’t, Derick’s epic colossal boner was in a permanent state of blasting a tidal wave of thick viscous sticky slimy gooey cum. Bailey could only stare in awe as Derick’s cum flooded more of the surrounding area. More cum splashed back down onto Derick’s colossal body drenching himself in a thick layer of white. Bailey got soaked too. Derick even stuck out his tongue to get a taste of his own jizz. He enjoyed his extreme orgasm and that he got to rub in metric gallons of cum all over mutated colossal muscles.

“This tastes awesome. You gotta try some!” he said.

That made Bailey’s stomach turn.

“Maybe, later.”

“See it yourself.”

He kept his tongue out to get more cum in his mouth. Then Derick did the unthinkable. He lumbered his way over a skyscraper and began grinding his boner on the side of the building to make more cum blast out. The glass and bricks of that side of the building was being demolished. Derick’s moaning only got louder. Bailey couldn’t believe his eyes. All those terrified people ran away in fear as he sat in the only safe place left in the city.

“Isn’t this awesome!”

“Sure is…”

“Can’t wait for you to join me!”

“I will soon. I swear.”

When Derick was done grinding his dick on the now crumbling building. He simply pushed it down with one hand like it was nothing. All those screams chilled every bone in Bailey’s body.

“What should I do next as a horny muscle titan!”

Bailey stayed silent because he heard jets planes in the background. He looked out into the distance and saw a flight of fighter jets in formation coming their way.

“Derick, I think we have bigger problems.”

“No, we don’t watch this!”

Derick turned around and pointed his boner at the formation of jets and using the torrent of cum he blasted a few of them out of the sky. The others took evasive maneuvers and Derick kept moving his dick around to try and spray the other ones. Derick laughed maniacally as Bailey starred in terror.

One jet got too close and Derick swatted it out of the sky as if it were nothing more than a fly. Another tried to come in for a strike but Derick caught it and threw it at another one taking them both out. Bailey was holding back tears as he witnessed more lives be lost.

“See nothing to worry about!”

“Yeah…”

“Where were we? Oh, right!”

Derick readied his immense, ever-cumming cock like a baseball bat. Bailey covered his eyes; he didn’t want to see what would happen next. He swung his dick at another skyscraper and chopped it in half causing it to come crashing down in a plume of ash and dust. Cum ropes whipped and splattered everywhere as he did that.

“Damn, that feels good!”

Bailey thought he was going to pass out again. The horror he was witnessing was beyond measure. More jet noises were coming their way though they were more distant. Bailey looked up to a large bomber jet flying above them.

“I think those are bombers!”

“I’ll be fine!”

“But I won’t!”

“Uh… get inside my hand.”

Bailey slid down Derick’s arm into his hand. Then Derick closed his hand with Bailey inside. His hand was so big it was like Bailey had a personal room. He covered his ears and ducked in cover. Bombs with heavy payload hit Derick in a barrage. Derick laughed again.

“That tickles!” he said.

Bailey heard that and he took it that those explosives didn’t do a thing to him. A few more bombs hit Derick but still none had any effect. Derick tried to reach up to grab them with his free hand. To him it was like trying to catch a gnat with one hand. They were too fast so he switched his cum cannon of a dick. He was able to shoot one of them down while the other got away. He then opened his hand and Bailey was laying in his palm terrified to death.

“Are you okay?” Derick said.

“I’m not the one who was shelled.”

“It really felt like nothing! I’m invincible!”

Aside from some black soot Derick was unscathed and still making that devious grin.

“Bro, you gotta take that serum so we can be giants together!”

“Can I wait a little longer…I like being able to fit in your hand.”

Bailey hugged one of Derick’s fingers to prove his false statement.

“You’re cute then in that case come back to my shoulder so I can use both hands at least.”

Derick raised his arm up and Bailey slid back to his shoulder then walked over his trap so he could hold onto his ear. Walking across his trap was tricky. It being drenched in slimy sperm made it hard for him to keep balance.

“All right, what should I do next!”

Derick started walking, causing the ground to shake like an earthquake. Bailey still couldn’t believe how Derick’s boner was still producing an insurmountable amount of sperm. Bailey peaked down the ground and it was white as far as the eye could see. The destruction, the flooding and of course the loss of life made Bailey aggressively sick to his stomach.

Derick was having trouble walking. The amount of muscles packed onto his thighs and the amount of dick that was between his legs made walking a challenge. The constant orgasmic bliss was also making it hard to keep balance too. Derick grabbed his boner and swung it like a bat making another building topple over. Bailey couldn’t hear the screams this time but he heard them in his head.

“Hey, Derick, maybe that’s a little harsh?”

“No, I’m a muscle titan now and I can do whatever I want and it’s time to start having revenge on this crummy city or more like cummy city!”

Derick laughed at his own joke. To emphasize his joke he used his boner like a hose and blasted buildings with his cum. The force of the cum beam was enough to break all the glass and even displace bricks. Then Derick got the idea to focus the blast. He held his dick in place long enough to eventually make the building come crashing down. Bailey felt light headed and his stomach turned once more. He thought he was going to pass out from shock.

Breaking through his terror, Bailey remembered he had the antidote. He reached into his pocket and opened up the case. Inside there were still three syringes left. Two of them were the antidote and the other one was the last growth serum. With one of the blue serums in his hand he tried to jab it into Derick’s neck.

To Bailey’s horror the needle broke and worse yet because his hand was covered in sperm it slipped out of his hand and fell all the way to the ground. Inside his chest he felt his beating heart grind to a halt and sink into his stomach. If Derick’s skin couldn’t be penetrated by high payload explosives then how could a tiny needle possibly hope to do that. Another shot filled with the antidote was available but Bailey didn’t try again. Wasting the last thing on earth that could stop this monster was not an option. More importantly Bailey had bigger problems.

“What was that!”

Derick only saw out of the corner of his eye what Bailey tried to do.

“Nothing, just some falling debris.”

“I saw that you tried to use the antidote on me. You were gonna shrink me back down!”

“I didn’t, I swear.”

“Guess what, my skin is too thick for a tiny needle. I’m gonna stay like this forever!”

“Listen to me Derick, you’re destroying everything. Think of all the damage and people are dying down there. You’re a monster!”

“I’m a buff, horny, sexy monster and I love it! Join me now or I’ll crush you like everyone else!”

“Never!”

“You brought this on yourself!”

Derick’s biceps, shoulders, and chest prevented him from reaching his head and face. Frighteningly and ironically the safest place to avoid the wrath of Derick was right next to his head. Derick’s next attempt to shake off Bailey was to move his head but even that could barely budge because of how much muscle was in the way.

Bailey pressed himself on Derick’s face and tried to think of a way off him. He couldn’t stay up here forever because it would only be a matter of time before Derick figured out a way to reach him. Jumping to the nearest skyscraper was not an option for two reasons. There’s no way Bailey could make that jump and even if he could Derick could smash the building down before Bailey got to the ground floor.

Then Bailey thought the only way down was to slide down. It would have to be down his back because he couldn’t reach behind himself. When he got to the ground he would try to disappear into the debris before Derick could find him. This would be a desperate attempt to escape because there would be nothing to grab onto. Derick’s back and butt were hairless; he’d have to wait to get to his leg hair.

Bailey thought, what choice did he have. He checked one more time to make sure the case was in his pocket. Then took one last breath and pushed himself off Derick’s trap. The descent was long but fast, not helped by how slippery all the sperm made his back. Bailey’s heart was beating out of his chest as he picked up speed. When he cleared his back realized how much a shelf Derick’s butt was. It was like his chest and was an entire platform. He slid off it like a ramp and went flying into a nearby building. Shattering the window and several bones as he tumbled into an office space. The whole office was abandoned and in disarray.

This didn’t go according to plan and he felt every single mistake in the form and broken bones and whatever else he tore like ligaments or muscles. He had to keep moving because Derick would be looking for him. At a crawl, Bailey had pulled himself to the nearest elevator and prayed to whoever would listen that it was still working.

“Where are you, little buddy!”

Little buddy used to be his term of endearment but now Bailey was terrified to hear those words come out of his mouth. Broken bones and tissues hurt even more and being drenched in Derick’s cum only added to his agony. He heard Derick’s earth-shaking footsteps. He must be circling the building.

Bailey used a fallen piece of wood to help drag himself across the floor. All of his broken limbs felt heavy and useless as he crawled to the elevator. When he got to it, he used the piece of wood to push the down button. Bailey’s new plan was to get to the ground floor then find the maintenance lift that went to the basement where he’ll stay until he figures out his next move.

On the way down he checked to make sure the case was still in his pocket. Thankfully, it was still there, losing the antidote was the last thing he wanted. The fight didn’t end once Bailey got into the elevator. Laying on the floor writhing in pain he tried to tear pieces of his clothes to make bandages while removing glass and other debris. Trying to patch himself up was no use; there was too much blood and too much debris. The quiet elevator music was almost offensive in how calm and soothing it was.

Bailey could only hope Derick wouldn’t figure out he was in this building therefore won’t tear it down. That fact he wasn’t dead was nothing short of a miracle, he thought. What had happened to Derick was grotesquely horrifying. Bailey used to think Derick’s was sexy with his big muscles and big penis but now it was repulsing and terrifying. A part of Bailey still thought it was kinda hot but he hated himself for thinking like that. The thought of joining him in the horny rampage disgusted Bailey.

Where did we go wrong, he thought. Their relationship was dysfunctional but never did he think it would turn out like this. Somewhere deep inside his mind, Bailey blamed himself for this attack on the city. Whether it be, not breaking up with Derick sooner or not injecting the antidote into him before he grew too powerful he thought it was his fault. With all the infrastructure damage and worse the loss of life, he thought he was to blame at least in part. The pain he was enduring from his injuries was nothing compared to the pain he felt in his heart.

The ding of the elevator was enough to break Bailey out of his thoughts. The ground floor looked like an earthquake combined with a tsunami had happened. The tremors caused by Derick’s footsteps and cum left their mark on the lobby. Its once pristine and polished appearance had been transformed into a scene of chaos.

As Bailey dragged himself into the lobby, the first thing that caught his attention was how everything in there was covered in cum and it was so strong he burned his nose. Looking out the shattered windows he could see the streets were also flooded with flowing cum. The wave was so strong it was pushing cars and street signs over. Loads of screaming people too were being swept away by the surge as well. Bailey wished he could do something to help them but he could barely help himself. He had to focus on finding a safe place and then plan his next move.

The overhead chandeliers, once suspended from the ceiling, now dangle precariously at awkward angles, their delicate crystals shattered and strewn across the floor. The ceiling itself bore cracks and fissures, revealing glimpses of exposed wires and pipes. Bailey wasn’t sure if this whole building was going to come down without Derick needing to push it over.

The reception desk lay in ruins and without anyone running it. In fact the whole place appeared like everyone ran away in haste. The lobby’s furnishings were also thrown about the room and broken. The plush couches and armchairs lay overturned and displaced. Glass shards from shattered windows mixed with the other debris. Paintings hang crookedly, their frames cracked and askew. Fragments of plaster and debris have accumulated on the floor making it harder for Bailey to find the maintenance lift.

Bailey could only imagine what the rest of the city looked like. For all he knew this was just the tip of the iceberg and there were places that hit harder. Bailey was just relieved that there weren’t any bodies, at least none he could see. He was sure that many places in the city did. A larger nearby piece of wood served to help Bailey prop himself up using it like a crunch. At least now he wouldn’t have to crawl across shards of glass and layer of cum.

Each step got harder as he tried to find balance in the slippery yet sticky floor. Not helped but the fact the cum level was ankle high and only getting higher. Bailey slipped and fell several times while he was looking for the maintenance lift. He had found the lift when he felt the tremors come back. The rapids of the cum river flooding into the building got stronger. That could only mean one thing, Derick was getting closer. In a panic Bailey picked up the pace. It wouldn’t be long before he was found or worse would drown in an ocean of white.

A new problem surfaced. To use the maintenance left a key was needed. God only knows where the key could be so he was forced to use the stairs. Luckily those weren’t too far from the lift itself. Luckily they had doors so the cum flood would be impeded. Down the stairs he went, literally. On the second step he slipped and fell down onto the bare concrete floor. Pain wasn’t even perceived at this point. His mind had shut down the parts that signal pain. At a crawl Bailey found a place to hide and curl up into a ball. He felt his pocket one last time. The metal case was still in it.

Bailey wanted to believe this was all a nightmare. His boyfriend growing into a giant and destroying a city, flooding it with his own sperm, he didn’t think that was possible. The threads of reality began snapping as Bailey lost more and more consciousness. Spinning images of the dark dusty room were combined with the last memories of Derick as a normal human. All those haunting imaginations swirled around his head. The sound of thousands of bricks and metal were making a cacophony of clanging and banging. Dust was falling from the ceiling. The building must be falling down, Bailey thought. That’s when everything went black.

Countless wires and needles were strapped to almost every inch of Bailey’s body. Defibrillators and other medical monitoring equipment beeped and buzzed. He could hear all of it but he was still too weak to open his eyes. The multiple surgeries he had to undergo were very taxing on his body. As if his body wasn’t already taxed enough when he was rushed in over a week ago. He couldn’t even toss and turn in his bed, that’s how weak he felt. How he got here was still a mystery to him but he was glad he didn’t die in a dark basement or drown in semen. Still in a blacked-out daze, he could hear voices bouncing around the room.

“Is he awake?” Sergeant Ryker said.

Barely discernible, Bailey didn’t know who said that but it was the soldier who carried him in. Sg. Caleb Ryker and his crew were the ones who found him half dead in the basement. Ryker was here because had wanted to check on Bailey. One of the doctors who performed the many life saving surgeries on Bailey accompanied the soldier.

“No, he still needs rest, there are plenty of other survivors that need our attention. He’ll be fine for now,” the doctor said.

An alarm went off causing Ryker and the doctor to sprint out of the room. Bailey fell back asleep but it was not peaceful. His mind was plagued with nightmares about what happened, what was happening, or, worse, what could happen if Derick wasn’t stopped. The constant drip of morphine wasn’t helping his nightmares either. Struggling to get air while drowning in cum with Derick’s sick laugh echoing in the background crowded his head through his restless sleep.

About two days had passed before Bailey finally was able to open his eyes. One of his legs and arms were in a full cast. The leg that wasn’t in a cast was raised and his other arm was in a sling. He couldn’t believe how banged up he was.

His one good hand went right to his pocket except he wasn’t wearing his same clothes. He was in a hospital gown. The case with the serums was gone. Looking around the room his clothes were nowhere to be found. Medical officials or maybe the authorities confiscated it, Bailey thought. That was a correct assumption; when Bailey was brought in, they immediately took it from him as it was considered contraband. There wasn’t a call button to push so Bailey yelled out,

“Hello, is anyone there?”

Raising his voice wasn’t an option, so his yell was more like a whimper. He tried to call out again this time a little louder. Finally, two men walked in. One in a military combat uniform and the other in surgical scrubs. It was Ryker and the doctor who operated on Bailey. Ryker looked more concerned than the doctor.

“Mr. Hawthorn, how are you feeling?” the doctor said,

“What’s going on and where I am.”

The fear was obvious in Bailey’s voice.

“There is no need for panic, you are in a secure military base far from the site of the incident,” Ryker said.

“What’s happening out there. Is Derick still out there, please tell me if the military found a way to stop him?”

“As of right now he is still out there causing destruction but he hasn’t left the city,” Ryker said.

The defibrillator started beeping, knowing that Derick was still at large was enough to make Bailey fear for his life.

“Please, that’s enough, Sergeant Ryker. We don’t need to worry Bailey with this. You must be hungry, you haven’t eaten solid food in a week while you’ve been in coma.”

“I’ve been in a coma for a week?”

“More like a week and a half,” Ryker said.

“What!?”

Bailey wanted to struggle but he was in too much pain to move.

“Please, remain still you sustained double digits worth of fractures. Also a good amount of organ bruising and blood loss. You’re lucky to be alive.”

Bailey didn’t feel that way. A devastating thought invaded his mind, he thought as punishment for causing this he told himself he should have died.

“Wait, how did I even get here!” Bailey said.

“You were found in the basement of Skyway hotels. You were passed out in a puddle of blood and other bodily fluids,” Ryker said.

A hint of disgust could be heard in his voice when he said fluids. Bailey could assume the fluid he was talking about was semen and that made his skin crawl.

“But I thought the building collapsed. How did you get down there?” Bailey said.

“That hotel’s basement is hooked up to several other hotel basements through a series of tunnels. So we followed through there and found you,” Ryker said.

“Then where exactly is it, here?” Bailey said.

“We’re a decent distance away from the city. In an underground infirmary. We’re trying to round up the injured and survivors,” the doctor said.

To Bailey, survivors meant that there were many who didn’t survive. There was no telling what kind of destruction Derick was causing or what he had done in the time Bailey had been out cold.

“I’m sorry. This is my fault,” Bailey said.

“How?” the doctor said,

“I’m Derick’s boyfriend, or was before he transformed into what he is now.”

“We assumed you knew him in some capacity, due to us witnessing your escape. And the police reported you were standing with him as he transformed,” Ryker said.

“Yeah, I was with him as he grew. I can’t tell you how scared I was watching him go from a decent-looking guy to that grotesque giant mass of muscle.”

That reminded Bailey, he felt for his pocket again but again there was no pocket to feel. In a panic, he struggled looking for the case. For some reason, he thought it would be in his bed somewhere.

“Looking for that case?” Ryker said.

“Yes where is it!”

“Don’t worry, it’s in a very secure location,” Ryker said.

“That case had the cure to change him back!” Bailey said.

“We know but it appears that one of them has already been used.”

In walked another military personal this one had more badges on his chest compared to Ryker. Both the doctor and the sergeant stepped aside.

“It appears I’m just in time. Care to tell us what happened to the contents of the case and where you obtained them?” Lieutenant Porter said.

Bailey was intimidated by this guy and the reaction from the Sargent and the doctor only made that worse. At first Bailey didn’t say anything.

“Speak, now!” Lieutenant Porter said.

Bailey was shaken by that.

“Please, Lieutenant, he’s in no condition to be interrogated,” the doctor said.

“I don’t give a shit now tell us what happened young man!”

That shout was more than enough to shut up the doctor.

“I tried to use the antidote on him but his skin was too tough. The needle broke and the syringe slipped out of hand and it fell. I have no idea where it is and it’s probably lost forever and broken.”

“If bombs couldn’t penetrate his skin than what you made you think a tiny needle could,” Porter said.

“I was just scared and I panicked and I was hoping that it would shrink him back down and and and—!”

“I’ve heard enough. You’ll be speaking to the general when he arrives.”

“Am I in trouble?”

“As of right now, you’re considered an accomplice to this atrocity and you will be dealt with accordingly.”

“I didn’t do anything!”

“You’re right, you didn’t. You failed to stop him when you had the chance.”

“I swear I was just scared.”

“I’ve heard enough. Sergeant Ryker come with me, on the double.”

“Sir yes sir!”

The two of them marched out. Bailey cried, not sobbed, not teared up, but just cried. He already blamed himself for what was happening but he tried to tell himself it wasn’t true. Then barges in this military officer and shouts at him that not only is he at moral fault but possibly legal fault too. The doctor watched Bailey with concern.

“Sergeant Ryker wanted me to tell you he’d be back later without me and hopefully the Lieutenant. won’t be around either,” the doctor said.

“Am I in trouble with him too?”

“He didn’t say, now please, I have to run a few tests and administer a multitude of medications. So, please try to relax.”

“How can I, after all that’s happened.”

“I understand, but you’re alive, aren’t you? That’s something to be appreciated.”

Bailey would never say this out loud, but he wished he wasn’t. A growing part of him wished he died in that basement. More so than he did before.

“Tell me how bad it is out there?”

“Right now, that’s the last thing you need to hear. Plus, I’m sure the general will give you graphic detail.”

“Am I going to jail after this or even…capital punishment...?”

“I don’t know. Now please hold still, you’ll feel a pinch.”

The doctor came at Bailey with a syringe. He wasn’t sure why he bothered to say hold still, it’s not like he could move. Though the sight of that needle struck him with fear to his very core.

Once the doctor had finished his business he left without a word. Bailey was told by Lieutenant Porter that the general would be speaking with him shortly. Shortly turned into hours. Bailey was mortified the whole time. At least a nurse had come to check on Bailey a few times with more meds and food. Thank god, Bailey thought. The food may have been freeze-dried military rations but he wasn’t complaining. It was better than having a tube going into your stomach. Hours turned into an entire day and still no general. He wondered what could be taking him so long. There was an ongoing national crisis, time was of the essence Bailey thought. Then again that’s government bureaucrats for you, Bailey told himself. His eyes had gotten heavy and he thought there was no use in staying awake if the general wasn’t coming.

“Bailey…” a voice whispered.

“Huh, what?”

It was Sergeant Ryker sitting on the stool next to Bailey’s bed. He had leaned in close so his whisper could only be heard by Bailey.

“How are you feeling?”

“Physically or mentally?”

“Both.”

“Terrible.”

“You’ll be okay in a physical sense. Doctor Teller has you at the top of the list.”

“Yeah, only because they can’t interrogate a dead guy.”

“That may be true, but I care about you surviving. You don’t deserve what happened.”

“Why do you say that?”

“Other than nobody deserving it. While you were out cold an intelligence task force dug up any scrap of information that was on record and from what I read you are a good person.”

That made Bailey really uncomfortable. On top of everything he was going through he now was just told the government already booked him.

“What did you find?”

“Let’s see, your full name is Bailey Freddy Hawthorn. You’re 21 years old and have been living in Brick Road flats with your boyfriend Derick Fields, you both went to Emerson Jones High School and you graduated three years ago. Neither of you have a college education and you worked at a Walmart.”

“Why does that make me special?”

“It doesn’t, that’s the point. You were leading a quiet normal life and you were at the forefront of a very real tragedy.”

“I gotta ask, is that Walmart still standing?”

“No, it was leveled to the ground a few days ago.”

“You know what, I’m not upset about that.” That made Ryker crack the slightest smile. “So why are you here? Why are you telling me all this and where’s the general?”

“Because I want to warn you. The general was bogged down in legal proceedings so that bought you a day but you’re not out of the woods yet.”

“I think I could figure that out.”

“No, I mean, the highest ranking military officials and government personnel are holding you accountable for this.”

Bailey didn’t know how to react to that. How would anyone know how to react to that? Fear, anger, disgust, anguish. Too many emotions swarmed his head. Every possible terrible scenario played his head. Prison, execution, torture, or, worse, they would find his family and do god knows what to them. These thoughts had made Bailey give a thousand-yard stare.

“Bailey!” Ryker put his hand on Bailey’s arm, the not broken one and shook it.

“What!”

Bailey’s heart rate monitor was buzzy loud enough for a nurse to come in. Due to Bailey’s state of mind he hadn’t even noticed the beeping and buzzing.

“What’s happening, are you okay,” the nurse said.

“Nothing, I’m fine, just scared.”

The nurse shot a look at Ryker.

“Everything is all right, I promise,” Ryker said.

The nurse left, still staring down at Ryker.

“What’s her problem?” Bailey said.

“Could be a number of things. She could be upset that I’m keeping you awake or maybe she knows I’m not supposed to be here.”

“You’re breaking the rules by being here?”

“After yesterday we were all instructed by the general to stay far away from you. Just in case we leak any classified information.”

“Then why did you come here at all if you knew it would get you in trouble.”

“Because I care about you and I don’t think this is your fault at all.”

As reassuring as Ryker was, Bailey agreed with the military. He kept replaying the memory of Derick right before he injected that serum into himself. How he could have stopped him or yell for help or something.

“Bailey, you’re spacing out again.”

Ryker shook Bailey’s hand.

“What, I’m sorry.”

Ryker looked more concerned than ever. He had to get going but he didn’t want to leave Bailey.

“Listen, I have to go. But please when the general comes in tomorrow stay strong for me.”

Ryker got up and left. Bailey thought about what he said for me and what that could mean. At some point, a nurse came back. A different one than before once again to give meds and check vitals. When he asked what he was receiving it was the usual lineup. Mostly painkillers, anti-inflammatories, antibiotics. The nurse had told Bailey to get some sleep, but how could he with the threat of the general looming? Even so, Ryker’s kindness was keeping the nightmares at bay.

Bailey hadn’t seen Doctor Teller or Ryker at all today. A nurse came in with breakfast which was more military rations. That same nurse had told Bailey to eat quickly because he’d have visitors soon. He had barely finished the last bite when three men dressed in army uniforms entered the room. The nurse hauled ass out of the room. Ryker was one of them and Porter was the other meaning the one in the middle had to be the general.

“Mr. Bailey Hawthorn, I am General Wills and you will call me that. Or just general is fine.”

Bailey was about to exchange pleasantries but the general kept talking.

“At approximately 2:37 p.m. on July 17th you were seen with the menace named Derick Fields in town square. Is that true!”

Bailey thought this guy sounded like Arlie Armie more than anything.

“Yes.”

“And did you encourage and or entice Mr. Fields to use such a substance!”

“No sir.”

“Then why did we find a case containing the substance on your person when we brought you in and why were you atop his shoulder for a period of time.”

Ryker turned his attention to Porter, he knew Bailey was going to be interrogated and held accountable but he didn’t think it would be this abrupt.

“Can I plead the 5th till I can get a lawyer?”

“We are under martial law and the high officials and the president himself have absolute power as of right now. I have been given exclusive jurisdiction over your case. You will answer my questions or else punishment can and will be levied against you.”

“I didn’t do anything wrong! All I remember is that Derick took the serum, got huge, started wrecking stuff and then he scooped me up.”

“Why might he do that?”

“Because at the time I was his boyfriend. He wanted me to join him but I didn’t want to.”

“And you did nothing to stop him!”

“I tried to use the antidote on him but his skin was too strong!”

“Kid, are you aware that if you used it on him sooner that thousands of lives could have been saved and miles of infrastructure wouldn’t have been destroyed. Half the city is rubble because of that monster!”

“I’m sorry, I was scared!”

“Scared! We all get scared but you’re a coward!”

“General Wills, permission to speak,” Ryker said.

“Permission denied.”

Ryker didn’t push further and the Porter didn’t want to get between that. Bailey didn’t say anything but struggled to keep eye contact with the general.

“Listen here young man. When this is over you are going to be in just as much trouble as that monster will be!”

Bailey dropped his head down. Things had gone from bad to worse. First he couldn’t stop Derick before things got out of hand now he was truly on the hook for it too.

“We’ve tried everything. Tanks, land and air-based missiles, heavy artillery, high payload bombing! The only thing we haven’t tried is something we shouldn’t have to!”

“And What would that be?” Bailey said.

“There’s only one thing left to do and it’s to nuke the city with the strongest warhead we’ve got!” The general said.

“That would kill any survivors and make this inhabitable for centuries!” Bailey said.

“You think we don’t know that! Now if you’re done crying like a baby. I will make you a deal if you can figure out how to stop him you will be off the hook but if can’t before he finishes off the city and moves into the next one then you’re toast!”

“Why me? I’m just a kid like you said.”

“You were the last known person to have connection with the monster and you have to know of any weakness he might have!”

“Permission, to speak sir!” Porter said.

“Permission granted.”

“Perhaps Bailey should be able to speak with the doctor.”

“Doctor Teller?” Bailey said.

“No, he’s talking about Doctor Fields, the one who was in charge of the creation of the serum,” the general said.

Bailey knew Mr. Fields was Derick’s dad. He was probably the last person he’d think he would be confronted with.

“Is he in trouble for this!”

“Believe you me, he is in our custody because he’s the one with knowledge of how the serum was made and what it does.”

“Yes, please I’d like to speak to him.”

Bailey was eager to talk to Derick’s dad for many reasons. One, he would be the only familiar face he’d seen in days, two it would buy him time, and three he might know the answer to the solution.

“Very well, we will get him here by tomorrow in the meantime. Sergeant Ryker will be watching you to make sure you don’t escape.”

“Sir yes sir!” Ryker said.

“As for right now we have other things to attend to. Men, we move out now!”

The three of them exited the room but Ryker gave one last glance to Bailey, a glance that somehow put his nerves at ease. Now faced with a new problem he had to figure out how to stop Derick. Hopefully, Doctor Fields would have some answers.

Somewhere at another secure facility far away from the city Dr. Fields was working on another antidote to no avail. His original facility had been turned to rubble and then to pebbles then flooded with semen. Nothing was salvageable nor would it be safe to go back there if there was. Papers, files, and hard drives were destroyed. This was a top-secret corporate endeavor. They couldn’t store any information outside of the facility for risk of it being found. Not to mention how much of the information wasn’t recorded. Less written material meant less evidence if they ever got caught. What a mistake that turned out to be. Not to mention how only three people didn’t perish during Derick ‘s attack and that was only because they had the day off and therefore weren’t present.

The government had not only found Bailey responsible but Dr. Fields would be serving a life sentence whether he helped defeat Derick or not. Honor-bound, he gladly agreed to help in any way he could despite knowing either way he’d be punished in the end. Currently, he was sitting at his desk with the two surviving lab assistants. One of them was only an intern who hadn’t no idea what was going on behind closed doors. Both of them would be going to jail too. Dr. Fields tried to bargain their freedom saying they were just pawns but the general didn’t care. That’s when the door flew open. It was General Wills, flanked by two heavily armed marines.

“Has the good doctor found a way to make more of the cure at all?” The general said.

The general had taken to calling Dr Fields the good doctor ever since they arrested him to further antagonize and humiliate him.

“No, I have not, without any records of the antidote it will take me years to reconstruct it. If that’s even possible.”

“Well, you’re in luck because you might not have to make one at all.”

“What?”

“A certain Nathan Hawthorn would like to see you. You wouldn’t know him by any chance.”

“I do know him, he dated my son and he’s alive!”

“Yes, miraculously, he survived and between you and him you two might be able to figure out how to solve this.”

“The creator of the chemicals and the one who was closest to Derick—of course that’s perfect!”

“Also, he had this on his person when we found him. Show him the case.”

One of the soldiers left the room and came back shortly after and opened the large suitcase. Inside was a smaller case, Dr. Fields recognized it instantly.

“The serum case, please tell me the two antidotes are in there!”

“Unfortunately, no. Bailey tried to use one of them on Derick after he transformed. It slipped out of his hand after the needle broke leaving only two vials left in the case. One growth serum and one antidote,” the general said.

“Permission to speak sir,” Porter said.

“Permission granted.”

“Is it possible to make more of it now that you have a sample of the cure?”

“Unfortunately, reverse engineering such a complicated substance isn’t possible; it’s not like we have the time for that to do all that work,” Dr. Fields said.

“It’s not like in the movies when the scientists can just reverse engineer a chemical in a matter of hours. Especially, when we don’t even fully understand what we’ve created,” one of the lab assistants said.

The general nor Porter found that interjection amusing.

“And even if I could make more of it in a matter of hours that doesn’t solve the problem of his impenetrable skin,” Dr. Fields said.

“In that case we go with the original plan and you and Bailey will figure this out! Men bring the good doctor to the chopper and lock up these two assistants. We won’t be needing them anymore.”

“Please, let them go, they were at the bottom of the corporate ladder in this. This whole operation was my enterprise.”

“Don’t worry, we know and we don’t care.”

Soldiers entered the room and cuffed the staff. Dr. Fields was taken to the chopper while the two assistants were consigned to their quarters. Their role in this was so minor but the military was hell bent on making sure everyone who so much as looked in the direction of that facility would be held accountable.

Bailey was laying in bed staring at the wall. The loss of life, the military intrigue and how his own family was doing was on his mind. He wanted to be worried about all that and more but he was in no position to do anything. Truthfully Bailey felt incredibly bored just laying waiting for something to happen. The only thing he could do was wait for Derick’s dad to show up and hope they could figure out how to solve this together.

“Knock knock!” the general said before entering the room.

He didn’t actually knock, only yelled that at the top of his lungs.

“Hi,” Bailey said.

Porter accompanied him but Ryker wasn’t there to Bailey’s dismay. The general sat down in one of the chairs and never broke eye contact with Bailey.

“There’s someone who’d like to see you, men bring him in!” he said.

Dr. Fields was escorted into the room still in cuffs by a few armed soldiers.

“Hello, Bailey, long time no see and it’s good to see you’re alive,” Dr. Fields said.

“And it’s good to see you’re alive too,” Bailey said.

“Enough of the small talk get on with it. People are dying, infrastructure is being destroyed and we are burning money by the second,” the general said.

Dr. Fields only felt distraught by the general’s brashness. Bailey’s face was the first friendly one he’d seen in weeks and he was only glad to see he was still alive.

“Bailey, you were closer to my son than I was. You must know that he has to have some kind of emotional weakness we can exploit?” Dr. Fields said.

“Are you kidding me? Your plan was to try to reason with it!” the general said.

“That ‘it’ is my son!”

Speaking against the general like that was a bad idea and Bailey knew it. Everyone in the room watched in horror as the general stood up from his chair.

“You wanna repeat that sir, I could have you thrown right in front of “Your son” at any time and we’ll all watch and see what happens!”

“Wait, stop!” Bailey spoke up.

Dr. Fields and the general looked at Bailey.

“Dr. Fields is right. He has an emotional weakness and sadly it’s sex. He’ll do anything if it means he can get some action. I would know,” Bailey said.

“And how does that help the situation?” the general said.

“I don’t know but it’s something. It’s why he took the serum in the first place. He wanted both of us to take it and be giants together and I’m sure he would use me for sex day in and day out.”

“Hhhmm, I see, perhaps there is a way to exploit that. Maybe we can distract him with something like that and get the antidote in him while he’s not aware,” Dr. Fields said.

“Distraction or not that still doesn’t solve the impenetrable skin problem,” the general said.

“You’re a doctor at the top of your field. What’s the softest part of the human body? I’ll tell you right now it’s not his neck. I already tried that and lost the other vial of antidote in the process,” Bailey said.

“Well? There are a couple of places that come to mind. The ears are soft but do not have enough blood flow to accept the antidote then there’s the nose which has a similar problem. Also getting that close probably isn’t possible either.”

Dr. Fields trailed off thinking of the parts of the male human body that were soft and had enough circulation to have a needle put through it.

“The eye might work but he’ll see us coming a mile away… oh I’ve got it! The softest part that has blood flow would be his penis!”

Everyone in the room cringed.

“Are you joking? Have you seen that thing! I don’t think there’s a harder substance in the universe!” Bailey said.

“That’s because he’s erect. If it’s flaccid it will be more than soft enough for a needle to pierce a vein,” Dr. Fields said.

“And how do you plan to do that? He’s been in that state for weeks! And there has been no sign of him stopping!” The general said.

Bailey chimed in. “He was honestly like that before he took the serum. I’d come home to him… doing his business and he would say that it won’t go down even after he came for hours. He told me I was the only one who satisfied him. I know that’s pretty sad and gross but he really didn’t have control over his dick,” he finished.

“Wait, I have an idea, but, Bailey, you’re not going to like it,” Dr. Fields said.

Bailey really didn’t like the sound of that and waited with bated breath, the same as everyone else did in the room.

“What if you took the growth serum and became just as big as him? Then after he has done his business on you then he’ll become flaccid. That would give us enough time to administer the antidote into one of the veins!” Dr. Fields said.

The general took the liberty to hit Dr. Fields so hard that he fell on the floor.

“Are you insane! That would mean we have two giants roaming the city! And we only have one antidote. This plan is asinine!”

An argument broke out between the two of them. Bailey tuned them out as he considered what Dr. Fields had suggested. Immediately he was disgusted, furious even. Just the idea of growing to an overly muscular giant with a grotesquely sized penis only to have his abusive ex-boyfriend use him like a sex toy was repulsing. When the shock wore off that’s when Bailey considered it further. At this point what other option did they have? Bombs and bullets didn’t stop Derick and if he couldn’t find a solution they were going to use atomic weaponry. Assuming even that can harm him it would make the tri-state area uninhabitable. Still guilty over how this all started Bailey thought this might be his only way to make things right. He would be giving up his own life in essence but he knew if this worked it would save the world.

“I’ll do it!” Bailey said.

The general and Dr. Fields stopped arguing to stare at Bailey, wide-eyed and shocked.

“You will?” they said at the same time.

Dr. Fields was more shocked to hear that than the general was.

“Yes, I will. I’ll take the serum and I will get him to go soft. I know I’ll be giving up my body in more ways than one but if I’m to make things right I have to do this.”

“Well, hold on. How do we know that once you take this serum you also won’t go on a rampage like that monster did,” the general said.

“The serum doesn’t change mood other than sexual desire. My son always had an apathetic attitude toward those around him and believed himself to be the hero of his own story.”

“I can confirm that. Back when I was dating him. He didn’t even care about me outside of a cute boy to use for sex.”

“Then what are we going to do after this is over? Assuming it works!”

“First of all, now that you know there’s still a surviving antidote Can’t you make more of it now?” Bailey said.

“No, he destroyed the facility and everything that was in. Absolutely, leveled it to the ground,” the general said.

“I’m not surprised he did that. He wouldn’t want there to be any chance of being stopped,” Bailey said.

“Even if he didn’t, it would take months, maybe years to make more of the antidote even with a sample. I could fill text books with the formula on how both the serums are made. And all the equipment needed. And the energy and the man power. Not to mention all the failed experiments, the fact we got the samples that did was party by chance.”

Dr. Fields was about to keep going but the general told him to shut up.

“What he means to say is it’s an exact science while also not being an exact science at the same time and making another one isn’t in the cards. The one you had is all we have. Do you still want to do this?”

“Do you have a better idea!” Bailey said.

After standing there in silence the whole time Porter finally spoke.

“Sir, may I speak.”

“Permission granted.”

The general had more curiosity in his voice than usual.

“Mr. Hawthorn has agreed to this plan. With it we have a chance to stop that monster. After this over we will be left with one giant but if we offer him amnesty for his crimes perhaps he will agree to be on our side.”

“I’m right here,” Bailey said.

Needless to say Bailey was frustrated on how they were talking like he wasn’t even there.

“I see your point. Bailey Hawthorn, if this works will you agree to not use your newly acquired form to cause more damage if we pardon you for all wrongdoings?” the general said.

Bailey was more than a little perturbed by that. He could already see several flaws in his logic. First of all, once he was in that form it’s not he could be held accountable for anything because he’d be too powerful to be stopped. Secondly, he wasn’t planning on being destructive in the first place. If he wanted to do that then he would have just taken the growth serum when he was with Derick. Bailey thought he could try to explain all that to the general but he knew it wasn’t worth it for someone as bullheaded as he was so all Bailey said was.

“I agree to those terms.”

“Perfect but you’re still bedridden we will have to wait until you’re healed. And that could who knows how long,” Porter said.

“The serum will mend all injuries in a matter of seconds. That was something we had to work into the formula because this was supposed to be for meat production in animals and we not only wanted larger animals but ones that didn’t need antibiotics are other medical attention as that costs money therefore lowering prophets.”

“How about that? We will assemble a squad of special forces by tomorrow. They will be armed with the remaining antidote and we will take down this monster. Finally ending this nightmare.”

“Sir yes sir,” Bailey said.

That night, long after Bailey was left alone. Ryker was milling around the base. There were a few more survivors being brought in as well as moving other survivors to different safe locations away from the city. Ryker hadn’t been with Bailey during the interrogation with the doctor and was deeply concerned about Bailey’s well-being. When he was comforted by Porter after that meeting with the doctor he told of the plan, he didn’t like this plan at all. Porter had insisted on Ryker getting some rest. He was one of the handful of guys that was going to be part of the special forces squad. However, after he had been briefed on the plan, rest wasn’t going to come easy. After hearing the outlandish plan he made seeing Bailey alone a priority. Sneaking around the base he made his way into Bailey’s room.

“Hey, Bailey, are you okay? I heard about the plan and I can’t say I like it,” Ryker said.

“What choice do we have? I’m gonna have to become a monster to stop a monster.”

Ryker didn’t like hearing that but all he could do was drive his hand through Bailey’s hair. It was obvious to Ryker that Bailey’s hair hadn’t been washed in a while but he didn’t care. Giving this small piece of comfort to Bailey was more important.

“What are you doing?”

“Playing with your hair. This is probably the last time someone will ever be able to do this to you.”

Bailey hadn’t even thought of that but knew he was right so enjoyed the moment. He couldn’t believe how much he loved being touched by Ryker. Derick never did stuff like this. His only way of showing affection was sex. Bailey broke down crying at the thought of not only never being able to feel this after tomorrow but never getting enough of it before it was too late. That signaled Ryker to start massaging his shoulder as well as stroking his face.

“Ryker.”

“Caleb is fine.”

“Caleb, do you like me and that’s why you came to see me and wanna make me feel better?”

Caleb sighed.

“I think you’re something special. You were given the choice to become a titan, an unstoppable force, a god among men but chose not to. I can’t say I’ve met many men, especially in the military who would turn down such an offer.”

“I wish I didn’t waste so much of my life with Derick. I wish I could have been with someone else for that time.”

“Perhaps someone like me.”

“Maybe.”

“Would it be okay if I lay with you?”

“Please, I’d like that.”

Caleb took off his boots and climbed into bed with Bailey. Due to Bailey’s fragile positioning Caleb had to be very gentle putting his arm around him and even more careful when letting Bailey rest his head on his shoulder.

“I’m sorry it has to be this way,” Caleb said.

“Don’t be it’s not your fault,” Bailey said.

“Well, it’s not yours either! You know what I’ll do. I’ll take the serum and be the one to sacrifice my body to fix this.”

“I had a feeling you would say that but Derick wouldn’t want to have sex with you.”

Caleb took a second to consider what Bailey said. He was right the plan wasn’t to defeat him because that probably would end in a deadlock until the end of time. No telling how much more damage that would cause. What they needed to do was permanently stop Derick and the only way to do that was with the antidote. All Caleb could think to say was,

“I wish I could have spent more time with you, like this. Just us cuddling in bed together.”

“I do too. Hey… you think you could take your shirt off for me?”

That made Caleb smile. “Of course.”

Caleb pulled off his shirt exposing his huge chest, big round , tall traps, shoulders, and tight six-pack. Bailey put his only good hand on Caleb’s chest to rub it as well as his abs.

“Your muscles are so big I’d even say bigger than Derick’s before he took the serum but you’re not gross like what Derick is now. You’re huge and healthy.”

“Thank you. And I love the touch of your soft hand.”

“Um… can I feel your arm?”

That made Caleb smile as he flexed his massive bicep for Bailey. Bailey then rubbed and squeezed it.

“It’s definitely bigger than Derick’s was when he was human.”

Colin kissed him on the forehead and Bailey cuddled closer. Caleb had been the only good thing to come out of this atrocity. What a tragedy it was that Bailey would lose this too.

“What am I gonna do after this is over. I’ll be stuck as a beastly monster forever.”

Bailey started sobbing.

“Monsters are born of actions not appearance. The world will see you as a hero.”

Footsteps could be heard coming from down the hall. Caleb sprang out of the bed and pulled his shirt and boots back on with only milliseconds to spare before Porter walked in.

“Bailey, Ryker,” he said Caleb’s name with a little more sternness to it. “I thought I told you it’s lights out. Then again I can’t say I’m surprised to see you here.”

Caleb may have not been able to back talk the Lieutenant but that didn’t stop Bailey.

“Then why are you here?” Bailey said.

“I was ordered to tell you the time we were doing the deployment.” Porter turned to Caleb “But I’m assuming you took the liberty to do so?” he continued.

“I haven’t told him anything. I only wanted to see him before we initiated the mission.”

“Well, then in that case we will leave at 1500 hours.”

“You’re gonna have to tell me that in normal people’s time,” Bailey said.

“3:00 p.m.,” Caleb said.

“Got it.”

“You both really should get some rest. You’re gonna need it.”

Porter wasn’t moving out of the room. Caleb understood that to mean he was going to have to leave first. They both left, leaving Bailey alone. Porter was right he needed to get some rest. The entire night Caleb wished Bailey could be in his bed with him and Bailey wished the same thing.

That morning the soldiers who would be manning this operation were rushing to get ready for the ordeal ahead. Porter could have kept Caleb up to scold him over his blatant disobedience but not only did he know he needed his rest but also he understood Caleb’s reasons for seeing Bailey last time in private.

“I know why you’re getting attached to Bailey.”

“And why is that?”

“I know what happened to your last relationship.” Caleb didn’t say anything. “I know you went through the death records and found his file.”

“It’s hard to believe any of this is real and it’s even harder to believe he died during this atrocity.”

“You always liked the soft boys.” Caleb didn’t like hearing that. “And by the looks of it you’re about to lose another one.”

“I’m not giving up on Bailey that easily.”

“Remember your mandate. We have to stop that thing out there. Don’t let your feelings get in the way.”

Caleb didn’t say anything to that because letting his feelings get in the way was why he was following his mandate not despite it.

“Though the general has taken note of your attachment to Bailey.”

“You told him about last night, didn’t you?”

“I was simply doing my job.”

Caleb didn’t refute that as he knew the punishment could be severe. “Regardless, the general would like to see you before we leave.”

Caleb was sent to the general’s office. Which at the moment was less of a war room and more like a desk stuck in a closet. This place wasn’t very big and it was getting smaller every time they had to bring in more people.

“Sergeant Ryker, do you have any idea why you are seeing me at this time.”

It was normal for the general to skip introductions.

“No sir.”

“Allow me to enlighten you. Lieutenant Porter has informed me that you and Hawthorne are getting along very well.”

“Affirmative.”

“Now I’ve got orders for you after this is all over. Assuming we make it out alive.” Caleb didn’t like hearing that. “Just like how we are going to defeat that monster with emotions; same with Hawthorne.”

“I don’t follow sir.”

“He likes you and once Derick is defeated there’s no telling what Hawthorne will do afterwards.”

“We struck a deal with him for his cooperation, is that not enough.”

“The only thing holding that together is faith and show string. So think of this like insurance. He doesn’t have to listen to the government, but he will listen to you. And you will listen to us. Now be a good soldier and follow orders.”

“Sir yes sir.”

Bailey was rudely awoken and taken from his bed onto a stretcher. That maneuver was painful as it was the first time he’s been moved to this degree in a while but it was eased by Caleb being nearby the whole time. The transition was a blur. Bailey was moved around through so many halls and doorways. People yelling codes and code names all kinds of military and medical jargon he had no hope of ever understanding. Alarms going off medical staff running around. Bailey had been in that room so long he had no idea how much of a mad house this place was. Perhaps I should be thankful he was kept away from all this, he thought.

His last destination was a hangar filled with tons of heavily armed vehicles and other military surplus. The general and Dr. Fields were waiting for Bailey to arrive. The two of them came up to Bailey. Every soldier stood stiff and saluted as the general walked by. He pointed to a large strange looking vehicle that Bailey had never seen before.

“Mr. Hawthorn, what you are looking at is an amphibious assault vehicle or AAV. We will load you and the crew into that then into the chinook helicopter and fly you as close as we can then deploy the AAV. This will take you to the rendezvous point where the serum will be administered by Dr. Fields,” he said.

“Yes sir, got it!” Bailey said.

“When the transformation is complete do are to enact our the plan while the squad waits with the serum loaded in a highly specialized weapon made for firing syringes.”

“Understood.”

On the inside Bailey was terrified but now was not the time to show it. He knew deep in his heart he had to be brave, he had to be strong not just in the body but in the mind and soul. Bailey was about to be rushed off into the vehicle when Porter ordered everyone to halt. Caleb and even the general weren’t sure what he was going to say.

“Mr. Hawthorn we…commend you for your sacrifice.”

Bailey didn’t even get a word out before the general ordered the troops to keep moving. From how awful Porter treated him over the last few days; he didn’t think such a sentiment was possible. Caleb and a few other soldiers strapped Bailey’s gurney down while Porter headed into the driver seat.

“Bailey, the ride won’t be long,” Caleb said.

“I’ll cherish the time we have.”

Caleb and Bailey didn’t care if the other soldiers heard that. It would be over soon anyway.

They flew as close as they could while still being a decent distance away from Derick. Then they hovered over the cum ocean as the AAV was launched into the liquid. Even with a vehicle designed for land and sea maneuvering the flooded terrain was damn near impossible. The vehicle was made to go through water not thick viscous sperm. So they weren’t moving as fast as they otherwise could. What made traversing the wreckage even harder was everywhere debris was floating around and falling off what few buildings were left. The place they were going was at the top of a building that was intact enough for Dr. Fields to do his work. The flooding had made a window in the side of the building accessible. Through there they would climb to the rooftop.

Everyone in the AAV was silent, especially Bailey. He knew these moments were going to be his last as a human. Him and Caleb never broke eye the whole trip. Caleb would be holding Bailey’s hand but he knew that would be inappropriate. Dr. Fields was keeping a read on Bailey’s condition. He was still on several IV’s due to his injuries. Speaking of that, the rocking and rattling of the vehicle was causing Bailey a lot of pain. The sudden stop of the vehicle wasn’t helping either. Using the harpoon mounted on the top they shot a hook to secure themselves to the side of the building. The other two troopers that accompanied them secured the AAV in place then they broke the nearest window.

“Deploy!” Porter said.

Caleb and another soldier brought Bailey inside the building along with Doctor Fields. Maneuvering around the wreckage while trying to find the stairs was reminding Bailey of the first day this all happened.

“Caleb,” Bailey said.

“Yes?” he said.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“When we get to the top can I have one last hug?”

“Of course.”

Without Porter around Caleb didn’t hesitate to speak and he didn’t care if the other two guys heard plus Dr. Fields would be locked away forever so he didn’t care about his opinion on the matter. Going up the stairs was as difficult for the guys and it was evermore painful for Bailey. It’s a good thing they brought Dr. Fields. He was able to stabilize Bailey’s condition and ease his pain with what meds they took with them.

Finally on the roof they could see the scope and scale of the catastrophe. The soldiers nor Dr. Fields were phased by this site; they had been at the forefront of this the whole time. But not Bailey, this was the first he was seeing this. He couldn’t put into words the destruction on display. To him the city could be seen as one huge scrap yard.

“Try not to look for too long,” Caleb said.

“Why not, I’ll be walking through it soon enough,” Bailey said.

“Are you strong enough to sit up?”

“I can try.”

With great effort and pain Bailey could barely sit at the edge of the gurney. That was more than enough for Caleb. They embraced tightly. To them this minute felt like hours. They had one night to snuggle and that was it.

“We never got to go on a date.”

“I know.”

“We never got to snuggle on the couch.”

Caleb knitted his eyebrows. That was something he wanted to do as well.

“I know.”

“After I take this it’s over.”

“Don’t say that, we can make it work.”

“Quit wasting time, we can’t risk Derick seeing us,” Dr. Fields said.

Caleb gave Bailey one last hug and kiss.

“All right, I hope you can pull this off.”

Doctor Fields stepped forward; he was just and terrified as anyone else was.

“So the way this is going to work is once you’re injected your wounds will heal. The minute you feel yourself gaining mass you’re going to have to leave this roof when you’re strong enough and large to survive the jump. Otherwise this building won’t be able to support your weight.”

“I’m scared.”

“We all are, now it would be best to remove the medical gown.”

“Do I have too?”

“Either that or it will tear off when you’re large enough.”

“Okay, fine. I guess the whole world is going to see my body naked anyway.”

“Indeed.”

“And you’re a doctor so I’m guessing you’ve seen naked people before.”

“I’m a medical doctor who was a general physician before I started working on these serums. So yes, I’ve seen plenty of human anatomy in my time.”

“All right..”

Bailey took off his medical gown. Caleb was trying not to stare.

“You’ll feel a pinch.”

Into his arm the good doctor stuck in the syringe and pushed in all the glowing red liquid.

Immediately Bailey’s penis burned then hardened into a huge boner as his balls swelled. More scary yet it was still gaining more size. Bailey couldn’t help but let out a gasp of pleasure as his growing boner gained more size

“All right, soldiers move!” Caleb said.

The doctor nodded to Bailey before joining the group of soldiers. While he was in pain because of his growing body; he got one last look at Caleb before even leaving with the group.

Instantly Bailey’s chest expanded both in width and in thickness. Soon enough his shoulders swelled larger and rounder. That growth traveled down his arms causing his bi’s and tri’s as well as his forearms and hands to become packed with bulging muscles. He was amazed and scared at how full his chest was and defined his abs were getting.

His lower body wasn’t far behind. Both of his thighs thickened and the same with his butt. Bailey already had impressive thighs and a chunky butt so now they were huge. His calves were sizing up too, becoming plumper. Not a chance he’d have a smile on his face like Derick did during this and now he felt he could never smile again.

Bailey couldn’t believe this was happening to him. He hated seeing his muscles get bigger with each passing second.

Completely naked, despair mixed with Bailey’s fear as he laid alone in the middle of a dirty rooftop. The amount of muscle he put on made him look bigger than a pro-body builder and the speed of the growth was increasing. His boner was growing longer and thicker as it raged, getting harder.

Bailey wasn’t complaining that the whole squad wasn’t here to watch this happen. Caleb must be thinking I’m turning into a monster, Bailey thought.

He reached the stage where he was gaining height and that terrified him even more. Watching things get smaller as his body gained more muscle and a bigger cock and balls made Bailey want to vomit. While Derick found ungodly amounts of muscle, cock, strength and hot; Bailey always thought he was perfect just the way he was. Now Bailey had grown bigger than the roof.

It was about this time when Derick was smashing stuff and jerking his dick but Bailey didn’t want to move a muscle. He thought if he did then he would break something. Though never has he ever wanted to jerk this much before. He had to squeeze his fists to stop himself from touching his hard penis.

The head of his boner was at chest level and as thick as ever. He could never use this on Caleb that’s for sure.

Squirt!…squirt!

Bailey hated how much he loved the feeling of squirting that much pre-cum without touching his dick.

His muscles were still growing faster and faster. From his pecs touching his chin to his biceps rubbing against both his forearms and shoulders he was growing into a buff gaint. Speaking of shoulders just like Derick it was becoming difficult to tell when his pecs ended and his shoulders began. The building underneath him was starting to crack and crumble. Bailey knew he had to get off the roof as soon as possible. He pulled himself up and lumbered to the edge of the building.

His thighs were so thick they forced Bailey to stand wider and his calves almost matched that size. He waited there standing at the edge terrified to jump. The bricks underneath his feet were crumbling as he grew larger and heavier.

The overwhelming size of his lats pushed his arms up close to parallel to the ground. His back twitched and itched as more muscle popped and bulged, turning his back into a rocky slab of rippling muscles. Bailey couldn’t wait any longer he had to jump.

Back at the AAV Caleb couldn’t believe it, more like didn’t want to believe that the sweet boy he rescued was going to be just as grotesque and colossal as the monster that destroyed this city. He was very upset that he lost his first boyfriend to the atrocity and now he was about to lose his second to the same atrocity.

“You okay, sergeant?”

“Yes sir.”

Caleb was lying and Porter knew it. Him and Bailey’s budding romance wasn’t a secret at all. Porter couldn’t even begin to fathom what Caleb must be going though.

Deep in the cum ocean Bailey was still growing. His thoughts weren’t too distant from Caleb’s. All he could think about was how it would be impossible for him and Caleb to be together. Worst yet Bailey couldn’t stop himself from thinking that Caleb would be afraid of him.

Bailey thought about what his family might think. That was another chilling thought. He didn’t even know if his parents were okay. Bailey was losing everything including his own humanity and now has been tasked to fix problems he didn’t create.

He emerged from the sperm ocean and in no time at all reached greater heights and gained bigger muscles. Soon enough he was as tall as the nearby skyscraper he jumped from and gained enough muscle to look like Derick’s twin. Finally, Bailey finished growing and like Derick, his muscles prohibited various forms of movement.

Reaching his face was impossible. Moving his head was impossible. Walking without lumbered was impossible too. Seeing wasn’t easy either; his pecs were obscuring his vision and if that wasn’t bad enough having a titanic towering boner right in front of his face was only making it worse.

Lastly, unlike Derick’s ten pack he still had an eight back. He didn’t put on a flexing show in the reflection of the ocean like Derick did. Not like he could if he wanted too, for miles the ocean was solid white from Derick’s cum run off. Without much choice Bailey started heading toward where Derick was.

Derick was across town but getting there was going to be easy. Each step was equal to several blocks. To Bailey, walking was difficult; his sense of spatial awareness was in disarray. How Derick was able to become so accustomed to his size frightened him. Almost like he was born with that instinct. Trying to avoid causing more damage Bailey made his way across town. To add to the terror Derick had busted so much over the past week even though Bailey was giant, comparable to Godzilla the cum level was at knee level.

Caleb and company weren’t far behind. Though they needed to say hidden from Derick.

“You think Bailey’s gonna be okay?” Caleb said.

“I just hope this plan works,” Dr. Fields said.

“There’s going to be a scuffle and we better be ready when that happens,” Porter said.

“Let’s hope Bailey can convince him to have sex before he realizes he can move on to the next city unphased,” Porter said.

“Look on the bright side we got to break out the AAV. Our division basically never gets to do that,” one of the soldiers said.

“Yeah, I guess,” Caleb said.

Caleb walked to where the specialized sniper was mounted. They called it a sniper but I was basically cannon. Inside it was the antidote loaded and ready they had one shot. Caleb was still trying to think of a plan B but what could possibly be plan B. Bailey couldn’t win in a fight against Derick and the only other option was atomic weaponry which was far worse. Because it might take out Bailey too.

“Sir.”

“Yes,” Caleb said.

“Here, take a sip.”

While Caleb had been staring at the weapon, Porter had pulled out a flask.

“What’s in it?”

“What’s left of the 450$ whiskey my wife and I had for our wedding. Aged for 150 years made by the greatest whiskey distilleries in history.”

“You want to share it with me. Let’s celebrate after we win.”

“This may be our last mission and my wife was taken from me in this attack. I’m going to be honest, we might not get a chance to celebrate if you get what I’m saying.”

“Amen to that.”

The whole squad, even Dr. Fields was given a chance to take a shot. Bailey’s ears being so far from the ground; he was completely unaware of their conversation. It was easy for Bailey to find where Derick was. Most of the city had been leveled by this point. Looking around at the cum soaked wreckage Bailey wanted to cry more than ever. He tried not to think about the bodies that could be down there. He hated that his own squirting boner was adding to the flood and he hated that he was making this worse. With great effort he was forcing himself to keep his thoughts on the objective, stop Derick.

Speaking of which, Derick had been sitting down leaning against one for the few remaining buildings. Around him were mountains of wreckage drenched in white.

His eyes were closed and he was violently jerking on his dick which was still pumping out oceans worth of cum. Bailey couldn’t understand how he could even make that much cum. However he was doing it, he had flooded the whole city. Now that Bailey could see so far away he could even see that the surrounding suburbs were flooded too. This was comparable to a natural disaster. A hurricane, tornado and tsunami all at once.

Bailey didn’t know how he could find this sexy or enjoyable. What made sex enjoyable to Bailey was the fact it wasn’t every second of the day. Doing infrequently meant it was special and it was a way to bond with a lover. The way Derick was doing ment it was pointless. The quaking caused by Bailey’s footsteps alerted Derick to open his eyes and check out what was happening.

“Bailey!”

“Hi Derick!” Bailey’s booming voice scared himself a little.

“I see you finally look at the serum, huh?”

Derick was getting up from the ground and stretched before cracking his knuckles. Bailey gulped, he knew Derick wouldn’t be in the mood to talk.

“Yep, I did.”

Derick got a smug look on his face as he stepped closer. Cum flowing off him like a waterfall.

“Last time I saw you, you tried to use the antidote on me.”

Derick rolled his shoulders as he got closer. Bailey stepped backwards.

“Yeah, I did.”

“But you must have used the serum on yourself because you’re a big boy now. Still got that little roll though, how cute.”

Derick pinched the bottom of Bailey’s stomach.

“Yep.”

“But you know what’s bigger than a big boy?”

Derick was invading Bailey’s personal space. He pushed his boner aside so he could look at Bailey in the eye. Derick stared down at him with that smug look he always had.

“What..”

“A big man!”

Derick wound up for a punch and like lighting his fist impacted Bailey’s chest causing Bailey to go flying and crashing on his back. The splash was like a tidal wave and anything under Bailey was flattened. Cum splashed up in the air as if a meteor hit the ocean.

Derick put his foot on Bailey’s chest. The runoff of cum from Derick’s balls was pouring on to Bailey.

“Look at you, you’re a titan and you’re still weak!”

“Please, I wanna talk.”

Derick laughed that sickening crackle.

“I wanna talk. I wanna talk my giant ass!”

He stomped on Bailey. Bailey’s never been in a fight before. Unlucky for him Derick has. He was the type to beat kids up in school. Which wasn’t the hardest in the world but it’s more than what Bailey had. Good news was Derick took his foot off Bailey, bad news it was so he could kick him across the land.

Bailey crashed through several mountains of rubble and wreckage. He caused another huge splash of Derick’s cum. To his amazement he didn’t feel any of the blunt or sharp objects he landed on. When Bailey could recompose himself he sat up. He felt gross, drenched in cum and debris. How could Derick live like this, he thought. Derick was running at him and without a choice Bailey had prepared himself for a fight.

In the distance Caleb and his crew watched Bailey’s and Derick’s fight. Each time one of them went down it caused the cum to become tidal waves. To avoid getting drenched everyone stayed inside.

“Sir, I would look away from this fight for your own sake,” Porter said.

“I can’t. I care about him too much,” Caleb said.

“I understand your pain. Seeing what my son has become is unfathomable,” Dr. Fields said.

“From how Bailey spoke he was always like that,” Caleb said.

Dr. Fields said nothing to that as he knew it to be true. Every time Bailey tried to get in a hit Derick either took it and didn’t flinch or grabbed his fist and tossed him on the ground. Once on the ground he figured out a way to get in a hit on the ever-cumming giant. He grabbed his ankle and put his whole weight in making him trip. Just like Bailey planned, Derick slipped and fell down on the ground. That’s when he tried to keep reasoning with him.

“Derick, I don’t want to hurt you.”

From the ground, Derick spoke.

“Like you even have the ability to do that!”

And so on their fight continued.

Derick pointed his boner at Bailey and yanked it with full force. The incoming beam of white pushed him back as if he were hit by the blast from a firehouse. Bailey couldn’t believe he had just been knocked over by a cum shot. Derick laughed with glee as he loved using his dick as a weapon. From the wreckage he found a set of Metra cars linked together. He picked it up and started handling it like a belt.

“We’re about to find out if big Bailey is into BDSM.”

Bailey was most certainly not into that. He never equated pain with love.

“Please no! I wanted to tell you that I wanna get back together and join you in this conquest to take over the world and wanna flood it with my own cum just like you did!”

Derick was half way through a swing of his Metra cars when he stopped.

“Prove it.”

Thinking on his feet Bailey reach out and grabbed Derick’s cock. His touch alone some how made him cum harder.

“Oohh yeah.”

“See, I mean it. You’re a sexy giant man and I want your dick.”

He almost gagged on his own words, but he had to keep going in order to convince Derick he was on his side.

“Start stroking me, big boy!”

Bailey grabbed it with his other hand and started jacking him off. Like Derick needed more of this, Bailey thought.

“See, you’ve got such a big dick and I love playing it.”

“I bet you do. I always knew you were a slutty fuck boy.”

He began bucking his hips to make the stroking more intense. Bailey was already coated in Derick’s cum but he was drenched by the downpour.

“Suck on it now!”

Bailey examined Derick’s monster boner.

“I don’t think the head can fit in my mouth… and I’ll drown in the cum…”

“Fine, then get licking! Use my dick like a popsicle.”

Bailey told himself he had to do it to gain his trust. He stuck out his tongue and started licking the shaft. This wasn’t the first time Derick’s dick was in his mouth but this had to be the least favorite time.

“Swallow that cum, my baby needs his milky!”

Degrading Bailey was something Derick always found hot. He often resorted to making Bailey feel like a helpless child during sex. This was yet another reason he didn’t like being with Derick.

“You’re a good boy!” Derick grabbed Bailey’s cum soaked hair and started kneading it. “Now it’s time for your man to get his main course.”

“What do you want now?”

“You know what I want. Your butt is bigger than mine! Now turn around and get all on all fours like the dog you are!”

Trying not to cry Bailey did as he was told. This wasn’t any different than how he was treated back when they were normal sized.

“Here cums the shaft!”

He laughed at his own joke before shoving his ungodly sized hard cock deep inside Bailey. Tears the size of beach balls came flowing out of Bailey’s eyes. The pain was incomprehensible yet the pleasure was incredible. What Bailey hated the most was that he liked this. He told himself this was wrong but having spots be hit he didn’t even know he had combined with his new legendary sex drive he couldn’t stop himself from getting a sick pleasure from this.

The amount of power backing each thrust of Derick’s humping was enough to cause the earth to shake. Bailey didn’t want to imagine how this would go down if Derick’s boner wasn’t lubed in his own sperm. Bailey gripped into the ground harder making deep carvings in the concrete and asphalt.

This wasn’t like when they’d have sex back when they were both normal-sized humans. This was something beyond human understanding. To Bailey, the fact he could feel every inch of this sexual overload meant he was beyond human.

Derick was already cumming before he began fucking him but the fluid pressure increased dramatically. The sperm level was rising rapidly and Bailey hadn’t even cum yet but he could feel it about to happen. He didn’t want to bust but his body was out of his control. From Bailey’s boner sperm surged out a sea of semen flooding everything more than it already was.

Derick kept up the thrusting for hours. Hours turned into days. Against all reason and logic Derick was busting a cataclysmic amount of cum the huge time.

Bailey wasn’t far behind, also blowing out an equal amount of sperm. For days Bailey’s greatest fear was not that this might never end but he wouldn’t want it too. This was going to be the last time he’d ever have sex and that hurt him deep in his soul.

This sex session had lasted so long the soldiers down at ground level were honestly getting bored. They didn’t think it would take this long. Not Caleb though. He was so bent out of shape that his fellow soldiers thought he was going to have a heart attack. Being that stressed for that long wasn’t healthy.

About a week had passed when the cum blasting subsided. Finally, Derick’s balls were emptied and so were Bailey’s. And he’d gone soft for the first time in about half a month. He pulled his dick out of Bailey and the giant flesh tube slammed on the ground. The flooding had reached the tri-state area and the ocean for miles was solid white. Bailey was still on all fours coated in cum and so was Derick.

“Daaaammmmmnmmm. That felt good,” Derick said.

Bailey felt everything but that. He thought he was paralyzed. None of his massive limbs were moving. He couldn’t move. He couldn’t think. He’d just gotten the fucking of a lifetime. And consensual would be a strong word.

“Feels weird being soft. Only you could satisfy me like that.”

“You’re welcome.”

“Gimme a hug!”

Derick pulled Bailey off the ground and embraced him. Bailey still felt his limbs were useless. He knew what was coming next. He’d hoped that Caleb and his crew were okay. They had to hurry as Bailey was sure Derick would harden right back up again soon. Then the fucking would commence again and Bailey would be forced to Derick’s toy forever. The two of them separated and Derick’s smile was met with Bailey’s frown.

“Why so sad, little buddy.”

“Just… thinking about how I should have done this sooner.”

“Aw, how sweet of you. I’d kiss you if our pecs weren’t so big!”

Derick laughed as he popped his pecs. On the ground, Caleb was aiming up the shot. They were taking their time even though they really did have that luxury. The reason for this was they had one antidote and they needed to make sure they wouldn’t miss. Caleb was pointing the high-powered sniper at a huge vein on Derick’s soft cock. A quick prayer later and he pulled the trigger.

“One second, while I get hard then we can get back to it,” Derick said.

The needle pierced Derick’s skin and unloaded the antidote into his body.

“Ouch! What was that!” Derick said.

That was the first time Derick felt pain since he became a giant. Bailey didn’t say a word he knew there was only one thing that could have been. He stepped away from Derick as he waited and watched for the antidote take effect.

“It was probably nothing anyway let’s get back to fucking and after that we’ll start traveling the world and get people to worship us.” Derick started stroking his cock but it wasn’t hardening. “Huh? Must have been more satisfying than I thought. Just give me one second.” Bailey gulped he knew it was about to start. Derick started working on his cock with both hands but it wasn’t hardening. Derick looked back up at Bailey puzzled. “Here, give it a little suck. I’m sure that will wake it up,” Derick said. At that moment one of Derick’s shoulders shrank. “What the…” Then his other shoulder shrank too. “What’s happening!”

“You’re shrinking….,” Bailey said.

“Impossible! The serum is permanent, Unless.”

Derick’s pecs started deflating much like his shoulders were. Other muscle groups were losing mass too. Both his biceps were shrinking as well as his thighs and butt.

“You used the antidote on me but how!”

Derick was enraged.

“We had to first soften your penis so the needle could get used and to do that you had to bang me until you were satisfied. I took one not for the team but the world and now it’s over you’re done.”

Derick was about to throw a punch at Bailey but he stopped when he felt and saw his fist shrink right before his eyes.

“No, no, no, no!”

He was about to continue his punch when lost height. More muscles were shrinking and the decrease in size was getting faster. His traps were lowering returning mobility to his neck. His butt was deflating and his thighs weren’t touching anymore.

His penis losing girth and length brought Derick to tears. His despair turned to rage and he tried to attack at full force. But it was too late he’d shrunk down to where he was at Bailey’s chest height and his muscles weren’t strong enough to affect Bailey anymore.

Every muscle from his upper to lower body was like rapidly deflating balloons. More height was lost as his penis shortened and got thinner. His balls were shrinking too. Now he was at Bailey’s waist height as he lost more mass and his cock got smaller. Derick was crying out in desperation for the shrinking to stop. Bailey didn’t feel bad for him at all. He watched in satisfaction as this titan of masculinity shrank down back into a pathetic human.

He was now at Bailey’s knees and kept getting shorter and smaller as his muscles started to look more natural. Soon after that Derick was small enough for the sperm level to be high enough about his head. He was fighting against the crashing waves of his own sperm all while still getting smaller. Finally, he was back to human size, muscles weak, short and drowning from his own cum. It didn’t stop there he continue to lose muscle mass until he was skin and bones with a tiny cock.

Caleb and company drove over to where he was and pulled him into the AAV. A quick round from Porter’s 9mm and Derick was no more. Dr. Fields didn’t like seeing that but there was nothing he could do. Now all that was left to deal with was the crying giant of Bailey.

Bailey didn’t know what to do now. He completed his mission and was stuck as a giant for the rest of life. He’d been used by everyone around him. His ex boyfriend used him in more ways than one and the government used him too. He couldn’t be with Caleb anymore and his family would never accept him as he is now assuming they were still alive. Half the country was flooded with cum and an entire city and surrounding states were destroyed. Then it came to him, there was one thing he could do to end his pain.

Back down at the AAV Caleb and crew were wrapping up Derick’s body while Dr. Fields was being restrained. He knew what Derick did was a cataclysmic atrocity but watching his son die in front of him wasn’t easy. It wouldn’t be for any parent.

“Sergeant!” Porter said.

“Yes sir,” Caleb said.

“The general would like to speak to you.”

Porter handed Caleb a radio communicator. The general wasted no time with pleasantries and just started talking.

“Sergeant Ryker, I’m sorry I ever doubted you. You and Hawthorn did good out there. Now that this is over with, we will now execute our plan to make sure we have that giant on our side..”

Sergeant Ryker said nothing.

“I ought to get you the medal of honor for your sacrifice.”

“That won’t be necessary because I have decided I’m resigning.”

“No you listen here, sergeant.”

“I’m not sorry general but I won’t let you use me to control him. Because Bailey is a human no matter how big and I won’t let you use him.”

“What! Now you listen here!”

Caleb turned off the radio.

“Prince, may I have a chopper to get to Bailey?”

“I can call one, but it’s going to take a minute to get here,” Porter said.

“I can wait, it will be worth it if it means I can get to Bailey.”

Meanwhile Bailey had waded out to shore to where when he sat down the water was at his neck. Considering his size he was pretty far out. No military personnel went after him. They really didn’t have the resources to do so at this point. The nation’s entire military force had been exhausted over this time so Bailey wasn’t worried he’d be followed. Not like they could stop him anyway.

Now alone in the spermy water Bailey stared at the sky. At the size he was at he could reach the clouds. For many people having such great power and abilities would be amazing. Derick sure thought that. Not Bailey though the little time he’s spent being a giant. He was already drowning in self pity from the moment he transmogrified.

He didn’t want to be like this and now that he did his job he didn’t want to be here anymore. The water looked so inciting to him. In this form, no man-made weapon could hurt him but that didn’t mean he didn’t need to breathe. The mountain of muscle he was, sinking to the bottom wouldn’t be hard.

Tears fell from his face. Even considering it for a second scared him. He got up and started walking out further to shore looking for a deep pit to sink into it.

From the mainland a chopper was flying at top speed. Caleb saw Bailey walk out to shore and he was afraid he’d lose him. Porter was with him the whole time.

“How are you going to reason with him?” Porter said.

“I love him and he loves me. That’s all we need.”

“And what if he says he’s not coming back?”

“Then I’ll go with him.”

Bailey heard the chopper in the same way a human would hear a fly. He turned around and saw the chopper. It was hovering close to his face and with a megaphone Caleb called out.

“Bailey where are you going!”

“Somewhere no one can find me.”

“What do you mean.”

“I can’t live like this, I can’t see over my pecs, I can’t move my head, I can’t reach my face and every step I take shakes the ground! I did my job, I stopped Derick and now I don’t wanna be in this world anymore, I’m going to drown myself and you can’t stop me!”

“You saved the whole world! Shouldn’t that be more than enough reason to stay in it!”

“For what though, how do you I won’t snap and be just like Derick!”

“Because that’s not who you are!”

“You barely know me, and now I don’t know who I am anymore.”

“I may not know you very well but I’m willing to get to know you more. And I will help you rediscover who you are.”

Bailey started at that then with his giant watery eyes.

“What could I even do that would make my life worth living.”

“You could start by helping us rebuild.”

“Would people be afraid of me?”

“I don’t know but it’s a start.”

“Do you still love me?”

“Of course. Will you let me kiss you?”

Bailey held out his hand and Caleb jumped into it. He walked across his arm then up his trap to the side of his face and kissed him.

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