Bennett is a loyal patron of the local coffeehouse. He enjoys
the casual atmosphere because the neighborhood is so peaceful and it is located
really close to his job. The one thing he likes the most about it though are
the baristas behind the counter. The guys are ruggedly handsome and extremely
friendly. They always seem to be in a good mood when he walks into the shop.
There is normally about four of them during the morning shift and two during
the evening hours.
He always goes in during both times of the day and all six
of them are great to look at. Most have obviously worked out before, but are
different shapes and sizes. He has a boyfriend at home and does care about him
a lot, but both have had a hard time lately seeing eye to eye. When Bennett goes
to this coffeehouse, he is put at ease by the guys that work there with their
charm and great conversation. He sometimes fantasizes about them being behind
the counter and suddenly growing massive with their clothes straining to be
relieved.
One evening in particular, while he was just minding his own
business in the coffeehouse, a hulking figure sits down with him in the booth and
starts writing something on a napkin. It slides it over to him and when he looks
up, it is gone. The writing on the napkin tells him to order a coffee concoction
that they have never served before and that they must drink all of it. (The six
baristas on both shifts) He is mystified by this strange request, but is also
compelled.
Since it is on the evening shift, he knows it is about the
two guys, Sonny and Lewis. He orders the ingredients as they both stare at him
in bewilderment. After he pays one of them, he tells both of them to go ahead
and drink it. They look at him with a puzzled look, but they like him a lot so
they guzzle it down sharing it back and forth. Both of them look like they are
going to pass out as they sit down for about a minute or two. As they both get
up they appear to be fine afterwards. Bennett is convinced now that whatever
was on that napkin was a ruse cooked up by perhaps a coworker or something. He
turns to leave the coffeehouse until he hears the bigger barista of the two
Lewis make a strange noise.
‘Uhhh *stretch* what is happening…..(voice deepens)…..to
me….*rip*’
Bennett turns to see the beefy man’s back busting its way
through his uniform. His muscles glistening as he gets wider. Sonny looks in
awe at what is transpiring to his coworker that is until he grabs his stomach
and doubles over in pain.
‘Ahhh damn, my stomach…..what the…..(voice deepens)….OHH
SHIT…..*stretch*’
Bennett looks over the counter and sees the skinny man
filling out and stretching the material on his uniform. His arms swelling into
huge cannons as his face changes to look more chiseled. His cute features are
now more defined. His bright green eyes along with his pale skin bring out his
Irish ancestry moreso than before. He smiles up at Bennett as pushes his chest
out to make the fabric split and his dark furry pecs more visible.
‘Mmmmm Bennett, you like what you see? Why don’t you come
behind the counter so I can help you with your order.’
Meanwhile the growing Lewis is groaning louder than before
as he gets taller and his shoes disintegrate under his massive size. His 220
pound frame has increased to nearly 300 now as his thick beefy muscles shine.
He turns around and pulls the tattered fabric off of him. His underwear hangs
on by just a few threads as his huge prick stands on end.
‘GET OVER HERE DUDE AND SERVICE ME! IT’S MY TURN TO BE
WAITED ON!’
Knowing that he may be in some trouble, Bennett tries to
leave the coffeehouse, but is stopped by both men. Lewis grabs his legs and
pulls him down on to the floor. Sonny rips his uniform off now and plugs his
cock into Bennett’s mouth. Despite his efforts to break free, he gulps down the
Irishman’s member and starts sucking. Lewis works his hole over as he teases it
with his 13-inch rod.
‘*lick* YEAH DUDE, YOU SMELL FRESH…..*lick*. YOU WON’T
FORGET MY ORDER.’
He puts his cockhead into Bennett’s hole which makes him
squirm and laughs as it tickles. He pulls it out just long enough to drizzle a
long strand of precum on to the entrance of his hole.
‘I KNOW YOU WANT THIS DUDE! THIS WON’T HURT YOU A BIT!’
Lewis slowly pushes his way back in this time spreading Bennett
open. His hole responds as it swallows his cock. He moans as he keeps sucking
Sonny feeling the huge beefy stud twisting and hurdling his way further in. The
Irishman pulls out of Bennett’s mouth to start jerking. He starts moaning
louder as he begins to sway.
‘Mmmmm Bennett I have something you might want, but you will
have to be willing to drink a lot more than you are used to.’
Sonny yells as he shoots huge ropes of cum on to Bennett’s
face and body coating him. At the same time, he feels Lewis’s flood cascading
inside him making him lose his inhibitions. He spurts a huge amount of cum
himself onto the floor as it rolls. Knowing that he has both loads inside him,
he panics and attempts to break free again. They let go of him and start to
make out with each other as he runs back towards the door again.
Before he can grab the handle, he feels sharp pains
traveling up his back and into his head. He grabs it with both hands and yells.
He fears that he will no longer be able to control anything as this pain
continues to intensify. Whatever is growing inside him now is meshing with the
cum from the two huge baristas and it may even dwarf them.
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