‘Oh gawd no, not now! Please gawd not now, I am not prepared
for this.’
Sam grips the sides of his bathroom sink as he stares into
the vanity mirror and grimaces.
‘Ack! It hurts, it hurts…..damnit!’
He feels his back trying to pop as he struggles to maintain
his composure. He attempts to keep his voice down so his dad doesn’t hear him,
but unfortunately it doesn’t work as he hears someone’s footsteps coming up to
the door. They knock a few times.
‘Sam…..son I’m sorry you are going through this buddy. I
wouldn’t wish this on anyone trust me. Just try to keep as calm as possible and
you might be able to ride it out without too much of a problem.’
Fortunately, the 16-year old teenager is only wearing his
boxer briefs as he feels his muscles starting to tense up and grow on his
slender frame. He anguishes in pain feeling his back giving in to the change.
The small bulbous muscles in his arms stretch and swell against his skin as the
pressure he is putting on the sink causes it to start cracking. He then moans as
he feels the changes affect his nether regions.
‘Sam? Buddy fight it…..(senses his son’s changes through the
door as he feels a bit strange himself). Uhh shit…..(sweat starts to pour down
his own face and down his lean chest). Talk to me Sam…..let me know how you are
doing.’
Sam’s dad Dale knows he can’t stick around long himself
because he too will be thrown into a major transformation of his own.
The sound of porcelain hitting the floor behind the door
tells Dale that Sam is giving up on trying to fight it anymore.
‘DAD? *his voice noticeably lower now* I think the bathroom
is going to have to be remodeled again. Oh…..damn…..*sounds noticeably pleased*
it feels so good this time though.’
Dale rubs his beard slowly and tries to keep his composure.
He knows that keeping calm can help contain the man from within himself from
coming out and going after Sam.
‘Okay Sam…..just please don’t make too much of a mess.’
The growing teenager feels his legs pushing his boxer briefs
higher on his quads as they stretch wider and harder. His calves have now
doubled in size as his height begins to increase. His 5’9 frame is now over
6’2. He moans louder as his pecs balloon outward making his nipples tingle and
his crotch react. He rubs his chest as his abs pop out and create a perfect 8
pack. He massages each individual slab and lets out a few deep sighs.
Hearing his son’s moans, Dale begins to struggle with his
own problem as he feels a twinge inside his stomach. He grimaces grabbing his
chest and feeling the sweat increase as it coats his tank top and shorts.
‘Sam…..i won’t be able to help you much longer buddy. You
know who is going to want to have a few things to say to you.’
Sam continues to grow as his ass stretches his boxer briefs to
their limits as his cock snakes its way out the bottom and pools precum on the
floor as his back and lats stretch even wider. He reaches up to feel his face
firming up as his massive biceps flex and push his arms further from his face.
He opens his eyes and notices they have changed color from green to brown and
he has grown a beard. He reaches down to rip his boxer briefs off freeing up
his ass to reach its full potential.
‘MMMMM damn, *rubs his huge ass* I look so fucking good dad.
*realizes in his mind that his dad may in fact have the same problem* Oh fuck,
dad I hope you can keep from letting go. I don’t want what’s his face to show
himself anytime soon.’
Feeling the hormones raging inside him though, he can’t help
but to reach over and lift the toilet off the ground. He moans staring in the
mirror at the muscles twitching as he holds it above his head. He drops it beside
him shattering it into pieces and sending water everywhere. The water cascades
down his naked gargantuan body making his cock swing erratically as it swells
stretching bigger and longer than before. The young behemoth growls feeling his
balls growing from inside his sack as it aches from beneath his huge shaft. He
checks out nearly every square inch of his body marveling at all the new bumps
and crevices.
He tries to keep his voice down to a minimum, but his
immensely deep baritone can be heard through the door as his dad continues to
move further away from the bathroom door. Dale’s body tenses slightly as he
reaches for one of the post’s on the front of Sam’s bed. His breathing deepens
as he tries to get a few words out.
‘Sam…..son…..I don’t know if you…..can hear me buddy…..I
can’t hold him back…..any longer…..(takes his glasses off and throws them out
of the bedroom)’
A loud pop comes from Dale’s back as he falls to the ground
and lays his hands by his sides. He tries to control the pace of his breathing
as he feels something rising from within him. He then sits up and knows that it
won’t be long now.
‘Ohhhh shit…..he really wants out tonight…..*knows this
could be a bad thing* *yells at Sam* I’M SORRY SAM…..SHIT BUDDY HE IS…..RAGING!
AHHHH’
Dale’s transformation is violent as he feels his muscles
growing rapidly starting in his back and chest. Within seconds his tank top
rips completely off starting with his back as it splits in the middle and
continues all over. His chest explodes in size as his pecs inflate all the way
up to his neck. Thick patches of brown fur spread all across his chest covering
most of the muscle. His nipples follow as they double in size and situate
themselves both corners. His mind switches into another gear as he laughs
feeling his shorts rip open along the seams. The popping increases
exponentially as every muscle in his back doubles up on themselves making his body
stretch even wider.
His lats push his arms further away from his chest. He feels
himself getting taller too as his spine cracks and reforms adding more muscle
to accommodate the added height. He tries to stand up as his immense quads and
calves flex helping him lift himself of the ground. He roars in delight feeling
his cock burst through his underwear and over to one side of his leg. The only
clothing that remains on his body now is the waistband from his shorts which he
is now staring down at.
‘FUCKING DESTROY THAT FABRIC BODY…..I WANT TO FEEL A COMPLETE
FUCKING RELEASE!’
The behemoth’s ass swells bigger as he feels his muscly sides
starting to stretch the waistband to its limits. He moans feeling his cock
aching and bouncing relentlessly wanting complete freedom from its confines.
After feeling himself growing a few more inches in height, his body finally
succeeds at ripping the waistband off his pelvic region glistening with a nice
brown forest and a river of sweat. The man’s massive rod throbs wildly as his
balls make stretching sounds filling in every space in his sack. He looks at
his biceps and sees the baseball-sized muscles throbbing but seems very
dissatisfied.
‘Come on body, I know you can do better than this. Give me
more size damnit, I want to feel raw power.’
The huge muscleman strains making both arms flex harder
making the veins press up against the surface of the skin. He grimaces feeling
huge pains passing through both arms. After a few seconds, the pain turns to
pleasure as deep laughter comes barreling from his lips. His biceps begin
swelling again as his watches them both grow to twice their size. His forearms
and shoulders follow suit as the veins widen all the way up and down the rest
of both arms.
‘YES! OH FUCK YES! This feels so fucking amazing. *takes
several deep breaths* I haven’t been out of this prison for so long, I was
beginning to wonder how this felt.’
It appears that the man’s transformation is complete. The
formerly slender middle-aged man that inhabited this body is now absent as the
man from within transformed it into a 6’4 350 pound behemoth. The man finds
Sam’s mirror behind him and stands in front of it. He rubs the thick fur coating
his immense chest and legs but won’t touch his cock. The 14-inch rod appears to
be close to bursting and quickly turns to walk towards Sam’s bathroom door.
There is silence from within the bathroom as it appears that Sam was listening
to the whole sequence commence. The man stops a few feet back to speak.
‘Sammy…..open the door man. I need your help with something.
Your daddy Dallas will treat you like a king if you come and fix it.’
Sam knows this will not be turn out well if he doesn’t find
a way out. This isn’t the first time he has dealt with his dad’s most
aggressive personality. His solution he thinks is to break down the door to
throw Dallas off and just bash his way out the back of the house. When he tries
to attempt this, Dallas punches his arm through the door and gets stuck trying
to grab Sam by the neck. The younger behemoth manages to knock him down after
the door goes flying off its hinges. Dallas growls as he lies on the ground. The
excitement though makes his cock spills a few drops of precum on to his stomach.
‘SAMMY! DAMNIT, I LIKE CHALLENGES BUT THIS ONE IS GOING TO
BE DIFFICULT TO DEAL WITH!’
The older hulk hears a huge crash in the other room as he
jumps to his feet and rushes in there. He sees broken glass on the floor as one
of the French doors to the backyard lies in a pile of rubble. Dallas seems
uninterested in the damage caused and walks over top of it before rushing out
the opening in the doorway and into the field behind the house. He sees Sam
trying to put some distance between them. He stops at the edge of the field to
yell at the younger stud.
‘COME ON SAM! I WON’T HURT YOU MAN! I JUST WANT TO FUCKING
FILL YOU UP WITH MY BOYS! *laughs loudly in his gravelly voice*’
When Sam goes to turn around, he falls dangerously close to
the cliff located at the other end of the field. His sheer size is hard to
control as he feels himself starting to slide over the edge. A giant hairy arm
comes out of nowhere and grabs Sam’s right bicep. It of course is Dallas who
has a very frightened look on his face.
‘Sammy…..don’t move man. Don’t move. Why are you running
from me? I may not be Dale, but I do love you so much son.’
Sam tries not to panic as he feels his sweaty muscles twitching
against his dad’s big hand.
‘Come on let me lift you up here so we can finally let this
happen okay?’
Sam knows that Dallas will not remain in control for the
rest of his dad’s life, but he wonders how long he will be around this time. He
also knows that he has to let Dallas save him or he will be toast. Within the
next ten seconds, the huge hulk grabs Sam’s other arm and quickly lifts him up
and places him back on to safe ground. Sam tries to get away from him, but
Dallas grabs a hold of his legs and starts to pull him closer to him. The
hulk’s huge rod continues to throb and leak gobs of pre everywhere.
‘NO! NO! Please gawd no! Dallas I can’t take it…..you will
permanently hurt me if you do this.’
Dallas moans hearing Sam’s cries as his cock shoots several
ropes of cum all over his massive chest.
‘UGH Sammy stop struggling, you are just making me want it
more. Just relax and let me fuck you.’
Dallas slides him underneath his body and slaps his immense
rod on Sam’s ass a few times before teasing his son’s hole with his cockhead.
He pushes the head inside which makes Sam calm down a bit.
‘NO……No……no…..uhhhh…..*feels his own cock jumping*……why
Dallas…..you are my dad…..i shouldn’t like this…..’
Dallas pulls it back out and turns Sam over to look him in
the eyes.
‘We are a part of each other man, I know you will grow to
love being with me someday. In a few years, you will even want your big daddy
Dallas to be around forever. *notices Sam’s own cock pulsing* Here I think you
need some servicing of your own…..’
Dallas lays him on the grass and leans down to start sucking
on the 230 pound youngster’s cock. Sam groans feeling his body shutter as he
grips the ground beside him. His hulking dad rubs his son’s chest and arms and
starts to run his tongue up past Sam’s abs, chest, and finally his mouth where
he locks lips with him. Sam moans as Dallas lies on top of him and wraps his
huge guns underneath the scared teen’s body.
‘Stop it Dallas. My dad will know this happened when he
returns.’
‘Will he? You forget Sammy, you are not yourself either. You
may not remember everything either. Come on man, relax for me, please. *lifts
Sam’s legs up over his shoulders* Let your REAL daddy love you like you should
be loved.’
Dallas starts to push his cock inside Sam which makes the
teenager cry out in pain. Dallas slowly moves in and out of Sam pushing a
little further inside each time. Sam can feel his body starting to loosen up now
allowing Dallas to take over fully.
‘Good boy…..daddy Dallas will make you feel better than you
ever thought possible.’
The hulking behemoth starts to pound him harder as he moves
Sam’s legs around his back and holds him in his arms firmly. The teen at this
point just holds on feeling Dallas getting closer to exploding.
‘MMMMM Sammy…..here it comes man.’
Dallas grips him as he feels his cock pumping wildly inside
Sam. Sam realizes this might be dangerous and starts to grow agitated.
‘NO Dallas NO! You will kill me, why? Oh gawd no, I can’t
handle this.’
‘Shhh…..relax Sam…..your body will recover. Don’t worry…..i
won’t hurt you. *feels his balls contracting* UHHHH YEAH…..OH SHIT MAN…..OH
SHIT…..FUCKKKKK!’
Dallas thrusts all his might into Sam’s hole as he launches
massive rivers of cum into his son’s belly and beyond. Sam feels his insides
swelling as his stomach stretches against his abs making them look more like a
roidgut. This makes Dallas growl loudly.
‘OHH FUCKING YEAH…..I knew you could handle it man. *rubs
Sam’s huge gut and leans down to lick each bloated ab*’
He continues to thrust inside Sam holding him close as he
looks up to plunge his tongue down his son’s throat. Sam is about half
conscious at this point as he lets his aggressive dad have his way. The huge
behemoth finishes cumming and stops kissing his son so he can rub Sam’s back
for a few minutes. He peers down and sees the teen’s cock leaking more than
before. At this point, he pulls his own cock out of the teen’s hole to move him
a little further up.
‘Sammy? Son, I think you need to cum boy. Your cock is going
to explode if you don’t do anything soon.’
Sam comes back to his senses and tries to free himself from
Dallas again. The hulking brute makes sure he can’t get away by holding him
down.
‘No Sam, this has to be done. Trust me it will feel so much
better when you just let it go.’
Dallas puts his arms underneath the teen and lifts his
crotch up to the hulk’s waiting lips. He slowly swallows the swollen rod and
works it over with slow steady gulps making the teen writhe in ecstasy. Dallas
tastes the river of pre flowing into his belly and knows it won’t take much to
release the floodgates so he just gulps the whole shaft down without a second
thought. Sam digs his hands into his father’s legs as he pumps Dallas’s body
full of thick goo. The teen can hear his father swallowing what must be a
gallon of cum and hearing the behemoth sigh in pleasure as he does it.
The sweat is pouring profusely from both men as they both
sense that something else is about to happen. Sam finishes cumming and goes
completely limp in his father’s arms. Dallas lovingly works his son’s cock a
few more times in his mouth before it falls asleep. He kisses the cockhead after
it leaves his mouth and picks Sam up in his arms. He kisses the teen on the
lips one time before lying down on the ground. The teen can feel Dallas
starting to doze off and manages to finally get free from his confines.
Unfortunately, Sam is unable to stand up after the unreal
pounding he just experienced for the huge hulk. He starts crawling away from
Dallas and occasionally turns to see if the behemoth wakes up. Before he gets
to the other side of the field, he realizes that he is shrinking as he feels
his thick muscles starting to disappear and revert back to their original size.
His ridiculously stretched hole manages to repair itself as well which gives
him a sense of relief as he tries to stand.
As he gets back to his feet again, he looks down the field
and can see that his father Dale has returned to his original self and is still
lying on the ground sleeping. The sun is now moving over the mountain range
located just over the horizon as the ordeal appears to be over…..for now.
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