“It seems this store is coming along very nicely,” the man said in a silky, rich baritone voice. Every employee melted right on the spot. All dicks were hard to the point of bursting, and all brains were turned to mush. “I’ve brought you a gift to help your store be even better.” No one could guess what the gift was, but none of them would have imagined a box of potpourri bags.
“Put one in the back room, one on the counter, and one on each table,” the man instructed. “More boxes will be arriving soon, and I want you to sell as much as you can.” And with that, he was walking out the door. All of the young men ignored the stains on their uniform pants. Instead they quietly set about following the boss’s instructions. Evan held on bag of potpourri to his nose. Somehow he could distinctly smell cinnamon, citrus, berry, coffee, and chocolate, and yet none of the smells clashed. When Evan tried to think what the combined smell reminded him of, his mind clouded. He had gotten used to this, as it seemed to happen several times a day, so he just started thinking of something else, and his mind cleared. At least, it cleared a little. The potpourri smell was really getting to him, and he started to get a bit dizzy.
Weeks passed, and the haze never lifted. Of course that may have been because Jamie brought home a bag of the special store blend potpourri. On one Monday morning, Evan awoke sprawled on the bed with Jamie in their new apartment. In took a moment to disentangle his limbs from Jamie’s. Finally free, he kissed Jamie’s dick and worked his way up to his mouth, spending a few minutes passionately making out with his lover.
Finally, Evan whispered, “We need to get into the shower now if we want to get to work on time.” The two had discovered some time ago that they needed to leave plenty of extra time since they were easily distracted when getting ready for work if they had the same shift. Yawning, Jamie arose, heading to the mirror to look at his favorite person. Jamie really did look amazing. Evan agreed, and he walked behind Jamie, wrapping his arms around him and caressing his ten-pack abs. His hands rose up the 7’4” young god’s torso, reaching his melon shaped pecs. Evan marveled at the perfect v-shape of his lover’s torso, starting at his impossibly small waist and working up to his impossibly wide shoulders. Of course, Evan’s torso looked very similar except that his abs were cut even deeper, his pecs were even larger, and his shoulders were just a bit wider.
Those weren’t the only differences between the two young men’s bodies. While Jamie’s permanently hard cock only came halfway up his torso, Evan’s cockhead rested between his enormous pecs. And Evan was a couple inches shorter, only coming up to 6’11”. And then while Jamie had short dark hair, Evan’s strawberry blond hair fell down just below his neck. As the two stood in front of the mirror, Evan began to kiss the back of his lover’s neck, unable to help himself even though he knew they had things to do. Jamie was used to this, though, so he slowly walked to the bathroom with Evan still right behind him.
The men had gotten this new apartment largely because of the bathroom. There was no bathtub, only a large shower stall, which just barely gave enough room for the two huge men to shower together. Of course, once they started caressing each other and Evan’s dick ended up in Jamie’s mouth, there wasn’t much showering going on. The two managed to pull away from each other just long enough to towel off and put their uniforms on—a pair of very large khaki shorts. The store had an unusual policy that allowed for no shirts—and exposed dicks—because all of the employees happened to have dicks that were too large to fit into pants. The health inspector, who had become a regular customer, also had an unusually large dick, so he had convinced his higher-ups to let them fudge the rules.
After donning their uniforms and feeling each other up a bit more, the young men left their apartment, walking with their hands entwined around each other’s waists. It was quite noticeable how much bigger and taller the men were than those walking around them. And there was some sort of glow that they radiated, especially when they were together. They truly looked like gods stepping momentarily into the land of mortals.
At work, Evan and Jamie each gave Caleb a good morning kiss before engaging in a three-way kiss with Justin. They weren’t sure when they had started using that greeting, but it seemed like the only natural way for the couple to greet their boss. After the kiss, they started the second part of their greeting ritual, working together to jerk Justin off. Justin shuddered in ecstasy as his giant cock exploded with the expert aid of Evan and Jamie. Finally, everyone clocked in and got ready to open the store.
It just so happened that most of the store’s clientele, especially the college students, also happened to be extremely well-endowed, so many came in without shirts. At one point during the day, Caleb made an observation. “Have you noticed that the chocolate lovers seem to have the longest dicks?” he asked as Evan ate a chocolate donut.
“You don’t eat chocolate, and your dick is longer than a lot of our customers’,” Evan replied as he finished his donut.
“Yeah, but part of that is my height,” Caleb pointed out. At 9’2”, he was by far the tallest employee or customer in the store. It was a good thing the store’s ceiling was so high. “You eat chocolate, and proportionally your dick is definitely bigger. It may even actually be longer than mine. And think about Rico. His dick is probably the longest in the world, and he seems to eat nothing but chocolate.” All these point were true. Caleb’s dick only came to his belly button. Sometimes he kept his in his pants, which Evan or Rico could never do. And Rico’s dick really was probably the longest in the world. Rico was only about 6’4”, but his dick hung down to his ankles like a third leg. He was the only employee whose dick wasn’t always hard because of the amount of blood his dick required to get hard. Still, it was amazingly sensitive, and everyone would always brush it as they passed him and he would get precum all over the floor.
Evan suddenly realized he was so busy thinking about Rico’s cock that he had forgotten what Caleb was saying. He was about to ask when that fuzzy feeling in his brain started returning, signaling him to think about something else. His thoughts moved to Jeff, who was just walking through the door. Jeff was one of the many customers who came into the store shirtless. Evan looked up into the redhead’s beautiful blue eyes. Jeff was the tallest customer, only shorter than Caleb. The 8’6” young man kissed Evan hello before Evan prepared his usual order. Evan didn’t even bother trying not to stare at Jeff’s beautiful torso. It wasn’t really that muscular, more like a swimmer’s build really exaggerated to fit Jeff’s height. Somehow it just looked perfect. They kissed again before Jeff left the store.
Almost as soon as Jeff left, Evan’s other favorite customer walked in. Daisuke was a wall or muscle. The 7 foot tall grad student could have been a champion bodybuilder if he wasn’t so wrapped up in his studies. Daisuke had once told Evan that he like wearing dress shirts, which Evan found odd since there was no way Daisuke would be able to find dress shirts in his size. Daisuke’s shoulders were even wider than Evan’s and while his torso was v-shaped, his waist was pretty wide. His eight-pack looked amazing, especially with the massive pecs that overshadowed it. Daisuke’s arms and legs looked like a photo of a bodybuilder that had been photoshopped to be exaggerated. It seemed like he should be muscle bound, but somehow he maintained a full range of motion. That reminded Evan of someone, but he wasn’t sure who.
As with Jeff, Evan kissed the Asian stud hello. “What who you like today?” he asked. “Lemonade? Citrus tea?” Evan knew Daisuke always wanted something citrus flavored.
“I would like citrus tea and a lemon tart,” Daisuke said in his thick Japanese accent. “By the way,” he added, “have you notice that all of the most muscular students come here? It seems that every muscular student I meet comes to this coffee shop.”
Evan didn’t think about it long because it seemed to make perfect sense to him. “The muscular students come here because this is the only place in the area where they don’t have to wear a shirt,” he stated confidently.
Daisuke nodded and simply responded, “Perhaps you are right.” Evan silently thought that Daisuke was too much of a brainiac and needed to stop overthinking things. It was funny, he thought as he kissed Daisuke goodbye, he never would have expected to meet a guy who could both be described as a brainiac and a wall of muscle.
As usual, Justin let Evan and Jamie take a break together so they could satisfy each other’s needs. The rest of the shift flew by as usual, and as usual, Justin left with Evan and Jamie, one half of the couple on each side of him. As Evan walked next to Justin, he admired the man’s muscles, somewhere between Jamie’s size and Daisuke’s. Evan and Jamie each let their hands wander up and down Justin’s cock, barely able to contain themselves until they got to the apartment.
Suddenly Justin spoke. “You don’t realize what’s causing the changes, do you? It’s the flavoring and the smells. Chocolate makes your dick grow, citrus grows you muscles, berry makes you taller, coffee makes you more attracted to men, and spices like cinnamon make you more attractive to other guys. I think that may have to do with pheromones, but I’m not sure. Do you realize what that means? We’re just going to keep getting taller, more muscular, more hung, more attractive, and hornier.”
“Can you imagine what it would be like to be as hung as Rico?” Evan asked dreamily.
“Or as tall as Caleb?” Jamie chimed in.
“Or as attractive as you?” Evan added, sobering up a little. “You know,” he said, his mind suddenly clear, “if you’ve known about this for that long, why did you keep eating cinnamon buns? Didn’t you want all the tall, muscular, hung guys around you to be more attracted to you? You could have even quit if you really wanted to.”
Justin stopped walking and just thought for a minute. “Heh, I guess you’re right. Even before the coffee smell started increasing my attraction to men, going home with a pair of guys who look like you two was a fantasy for me. I guess I needed a chance to make that a reality.”
“Are we going to fuck sometime soon?” Jamie asked.
“Yeah, we are,” Justin responded. We definitely need to take advantage of these hot bodies.”
“Now that’s the right attitude,” said Evan. “What you said got me thinking, though. You said chocolate makes your dick grow, right? I need to start eating a lot more chocolate because I want a dick that hangs to the ground like Rico’s.” He turned to Justin. “How would you like to see me with a dick that hangs to the ground like Rico’s?” If Justin’s dick could have gotten any harder in that moment it would have. “How would you like to have a wall of muscle like Daisuke’s?” Again Justin’s dick tried to get even harder. “I know,” Evan said triumphantly. “How would you like for every store employee to be a 15 foot tall wall of muscle with dick that touches the floor?” With a great shudder, Justin’s cock exploded in a stream of ecstasy.
“All right, Jamie,” Evan said. “Now we can go home and fuck. Justin will be hard again by then. Right, Justin?” Justin just smiled.