A Strange Case (mf, Mmf, Penis Expansion, Breast Expansion, Tg/futa/gender Bender)

[No One Anyone]

A Strange Case (MF, MMF, Penis Expansion, Breast Expansion, TG/Futa/Gender Bender)

This is my first story, so I hope it isn’t terrible. It has been inspired by some of the classics from 25 years ago from the newsgroups and the Chili Palmer archive.

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I had been spending my Saturday, like I do many Saturdays, sitting in the couch, killing time and digital bad guys with my friend Ryan when the doorbell rang.

I opened the door and there was my ex-girlfriend and Ryan’s ex-girlfriend Erica. “What are you guys killing today? Zombies, Nazis, or Nazi Zombies?” she asked playfully as she walked in.

Erica had dated both Ryan and I in the past, but, unlike many relationships, somehow we all remained friends and actually became closer because of it.

I kind of knew Erica for years. Her sister and I had been friends in high school, and Erica was two years younger than her. Erica was a flat-chested nobody as a freshman, so it came as a surprise one day when I was at her house picking up her sister and while I was waiting outside I heard her sister finish what must have been an argument: “What do you even need them for?” Apparently Erica’s sister was late because she couldn’t find a bra and discovered her sister had been taking them. Her sister continued, “They’re 36C, so you can’t even use them!”

That was enough of a comment to have me take notice, especially because Erica could and did use them. She sprouted boobs it seemed like overnight and in secret, but obviously it was just quickly and on a girl that did nothing to draw attention to herself. I know in retrospect this may sound shallow, but at the time I heard that I was a high school boy, raging with hormones, and definitely a breast man; so, a girl with an ample bustline was as good as any a reason for me to consider the girl as a potential dating prospect. Erica’s sister’s remark put Erica on my radar.

I was slow to move, but it worked in both Erica’s and my favor. By the time I had secured an introduction and we began dating, Erica she had stopped borrowing her sister’s bras because she was stretching them out too much, and instead was enjoying her own, larger size. Erica and I ended-up dating for about a year, but things fell apart when I went off to college and she stayed at home. There was no big drama, we just couldn’t sustain the relationship, which is probably why we never had the dramatic break-up, stayed friends, and never dropped out of touch.

Sometime after we both had finished college we both ended-up moving to the same city away from home. Although we dated other people, we still were friends that had occasionally had sexual tension, some awkward moments, and even the rare lapse in judgement when we both were single, lonely, and a bit too horny. The years apart and then together as friends had actually made us grow closer due us developing our own interests that ended-up being the same or similar.

I met Ryan through Erica. He was one of the first guys she dated having moved to the city. He was a bit put-off and intimidated by my friendship with Erica when she first brought it up, but upon our first meeting he and I hit-it-off. It was like we were long-lost brothers or had been best friends for years within minutes of meeting. I always told Erica that the best thing that came out of her relationship with Ryan was I got a new best friend, which she would act facetiously jealous over the fact she had been replaced.

Their relationship did not last long. Their personalities were too different, her being more on the bookish side, like me, and him being more the jock, but they were able to figure these differences out quickly enough to end their romantic relationship after only a few months and have a friendship take its place. I wouldn’t have been surprised if they occasionally had their own hook-ups from time to time when they were not seeing other people, but it never came up in conversation and it was not my business.

So this was not an uncommon occurrence for the three to hang out together on a Saturday afternoon. “Nothing so exotic on the menu today,” I replied, “just your run-of-the-mill aliens bent on world domination. And beating Ryan on kills and high score as he just tries to keep up.”

“Keep up, John?” Ryan shouted from the couch in the other room, “While you are in there ogling your girlfriend, I am dancing around your corpse.”

There was not ogling (well maybe there was), but how could I not? Erica seemed to only get better with age. Now a few years past college and her Master’s degree, she was far more mature looking that the teenager I had dated in high school, but still had that unmistakable vibrance of youth. She was 5’2 (so I had the perfect view down at her from my almost 6 feet), had shoulder length dirty blond hair, a slight tan you can’t help but get living in Southern California and even walk outside in the daytime, and she was wearing a pink floral, knee length sundress that only slightly hid her curves and very ample breasts (while she caught my attention with her breasts when we dated, they were even bigger now).

There was something different about her though this Saturday – in addition to her purse and shopping bag she came in carrying rather large and old looking leather covered, strapped case. She carried her things into the family room, where Ryan was sitting on the couch, continuing to try to run up the score while my lifeless body filled the other part of the splitscreen.

“So what is the deal with the case?” I asked her.

“I was just out doing some shopping and about to come over here, when I noticed a new antique store that had opened right next to some of my regular shopping spots,” she replied motioning to her shopping bag that likely contained whatever it was she bought at those stores. “I never had noticed the store before. They must have done the renovations very quickly, because I must have missed the grand opening and it seemed to come out of nowhere. So, you know me, I love antiques and just thought I would stop in to see if there was anything I would like. I browsed for a little and was about to leave, when, on the way out, the owner, the nicest, most unobtrusive old man, spoke up and brought this case to my attention.”

At this point in her story she sat down on the couch next to Ryan and set the case on the coffee table. Ryan seemed to be paying half attention now to what she was saying, or her presence and the case made him break some of his concentration on the video game.

Erica unbuckled that leather straps that ran around the case, clicked open its latch, and opened the lid to reveal rows and rows of, what I would call “potions,” if they did not appear to be medical in nature.

“Isn’t it just perfect for me?” she asked with excitement in her voice, reveling in her find. “It was almost like the owner knew exactly what would interest me. Ever since I graduated and started working at the pharmaceutical company I have been looking for something like this. It combines my love of antiques with my love of science.”

“Great,” said Ryan in an over-the-top exaggerated deadpan, “but what is it?”

I sat down on the other end of the couch with Erica in between Ryan and I to try to get a better look at it.

“The antique store owner said it was an antique medical case from the mid-to-late 1800s; however, the antique store owner said this one was unique because it wasn’t just the kit of a doctor or pharmacist, but was the mobile workshop of the doctor-slash-scientist that made the compounds,” she said with enthusiasm.

I looked over the vials upon vials sitting in the case. “There must be dozens of them in here. And many of them have a slight glow or phosphorescence even after all these years. Is it safe to be in my family room on my coffee table?”

“Do you think I would bring hazardous materials to a Saturday hangout with two of my best friends and in one of their homes? You know me, I was extremely cautious and skeptical. I had my radiation badge from work in my purse and the shop owner had an old Geiger counter for sale – neither reacted at all to these things. The old man saw how concerned and cautious I was and took a step even further to prove it to me: he took out one of the vials and injected it into himself,” Erica replied.

Ryan set down his controller and was promptly killed by some angry digital alien. “Injected it?” Ryan asked incredulously, “I know die-hard juicers that wouldn’t mess with stuff that looked like that, let alone a rusty needle that is probably the size of a drinking straw.”

Erica laughed, “Of course not!” She pulled out the old injection device and syringe from the case that looked like its only place should be as a movie prop or at a steampunk convention. “This is what they used to use, but the owner crafted a sleeve to mate the vials with a modern syringe. See?” She held up a couple brand-new looking, twenty-first century, medical syringes and a handful of packages sterile needles. “You guys do remember what I do for a living, right? Besides, the old man explained that the notes of the scientist seem to indicate that the serums were originally developed to be taken orally, but he found intramuscular injection avoided their unpleasant taste.”

I was sitting in just the right spot to see everything Erica was talking about, and to get a good look at her cleavage at the same time. Why was I looking there? Sure, we had messed around a little in the past when we both were single, as we are now, but Ryan is here and getting caught by him looking or having too many of these thoughts would be awkward.

“So, what happened to the old man and how long did you watch him?” I asked.

“Nothing. I watched him about half an hour and we just chatted about his store, the contents of the case, and its history. Apparently, it comes from England and from a time when tonics, elixirs, and serums were very popular.”

 

[No One Anyone]

“Of course, this was the same time that cocaine was in just about every one of those things,” I said.

“Gosh, you guys are uncomfortable about this stuff. The way you talk about it you think I was in your house with a brick of the heroin or a couple kilos of uranium plotting world domination. Ryan even looks physically uncomfortable, he keeps adjusting himself,” she said with a smile.

Ryan was dressed in his normal weekend outfit of a tank-top and basketball shorts. He is just under my height, so he wasn’t going to be playing basketball competitively, but he hits the gym just about every day, so this type of attire works for him well enough and he claimed it got him women. But Erica was right, I had noticed him rearranging his crotch more than usual.

She continued, “But anyway, I was just about to voice these same concerns to the store owner when a police officer with a K9 just happened to be walking by the front of the store. The old man grabbed the case and went outside to talk with the officer and introduce himself as being new to the neighborhood. The dog didn’t react at all. By the time all this went on and we got back inside about half an hour had gone by and the store owner was still as normal as he was when I came in. He said his store has been in business for many, many years, and he only likes to have satisfied, and living, customers. Because of that he said he has a 100% guarantee that nothing he sells can kill you.”

“Well I am still skeptical, but it sounds like you have thought of our questions and objections pretty well,” I said, my concerns starting to fade and I was starting to accept more of what Erica was saying. I mean it all just seemed perfect – there was an answer for every objection. “So just what are all of these things for?”

“There are a number of different serums in here, most can be determined by the number on the label or the color of the cap. Their creator also kept a small leatherbound notebook,” she said lifting it out, “but it is all written in code, likely so no one else could copy his work. There appears to have been some attempts to decipher the code by others, and there are some notes in the margins saying what these different tonics and serums do. While there is a whole assortment in here, they really do seem to go on forever, but I’m sure you see most of them, probably 2 dozen are the same. The old man referred to them as ‘Bull serum’ and the notebook deciphering says the same thing.”

“Bull serum? I can think of another ‘b.s.’ that is likely more accurate,” quipped Ryan as he again tugged on his shorts.

“Very funny,” Erica replied. “Just like today, it seems like throughout history men have wanted to be more than they are and seek some type of male enhancement. So guys, this appears to be you lucky day. But this is more than the 19th century version of Viagra, because supposedly it does more than give a couple of hours of fun for those that can’t perform.”

“What do you mean?” I said, trying to look Erica in the eyes and not her chest as Ryan continued to rearrange himself for the fourth or fifth time.

“Why don’t we find out?” Erica said. “I mean, this is one of the first times we are all single at the same time, so I had the shop owner give me an injection of what was deciphered as ‘Queen’ before I left the shop. The notes in the margin seem to indicate it is a female pheromone booster, that is supposed to get guys more turned-on among other things. Supposedly it gets more potent the more turned on I get, and since walking in here and seeing you guys I have been feeling my desire increase.” As a punctuation to her sentence, Erica, sitting there between Ryan and I, rested one hand on each of our thighs.

I could feel myself stirring in my shorts and now I understood why Ryan had been rearranging himself, because now I felt the need to do the same. This normally would have been extremely awkward, making me cringe at the thought. Just the either the idea of Erica hitting on me in front of Ryan or getting hard next to him would have been bad enough, but now both were happening as she was making a move on both of us and while it felt weird, the stirring in my shorts thought otherwise.

My feelings of arousal were starting to take control over my nervousness, but I still couldn’t almost believe the next words out of my mouth: “I guess I can try a little to see if it is safe.” Sure, trying a smidge of over-a-century-old glowing liquid of unknown origin, from a dusty case, from an even dustier needle, from a shop that came out of nowhere, sold by a guy who had all of the answers. What is weird about that?

“Yeah, just a little,” said Ryan immediately after me, “what do we do next?”

Erica smiled and took her hands off our thighs, reached into the case, and prepared two injections: one for Ryan and one for me. “These are whole vials, but if you want to try a little, I think you could do just a quarter or a half of one, just to see how it goes. Stand up,” she commanded, and Ryan and I both were quick to comply. “It works best if it goes into some muscle, and I think the butt is the best place.”

“That’s what she said,” said Ryan with a grin, which earned him a light joking smack on his ass from Erica.

I undid my belt and pulled down the back corner of my shorts, exposing just enough skin, and Ryan did the same my stretching his basketball shorts down.

“I’ll just take a quarter,” I said.

“Me too,” said Ryan.

“But wait, you mean to tell me you pulled up your dress and let the old man inject this stuff into your ass?” I asked as she injected Ryan with a quarter vial and moved to inject me as well.

“No,” Erica replied as she depressed the plunger on the syringe pushing a quarter vial into me, “I had him inject me in the upper arm like in a doctor’s office.”

Not having time to appreciate Erica’s joke, I could feel the slightest pinch of the needle and, while many injections feel cold as they do in, I felt a sensation of warmth almost immediately as she depressed the plunger. While the warmth started at the injection site it did not stay there. I felt it move quickly down my legs, up my back and torso, down my arms, and finally to my cock and balls. My cock and balls did not just feel warm, they began to tingle slightly. It was a vaguely pleasurable feeling as the tingling and warmth seemed to linger there. I could feel my cock begin to rise and fill with blood as I got an erection. It was not the hardest erection of my life, but it ranked up there in rigidity and the tingling added a whole new element of sensation. I shifted my cock in my boxer briefs so it had room to move down my leg. I looked over and saw Erica was studying both Ryan’s and my reactions closely, and Ryan had his eyes closed and had a slight expression of pleasure on his face.

Within about a minute or two the feelings slowly tapered off and I took stock of any changes. Well, I wasn’t dead, at least for now, and that was a major positive. I looked at my arms and legs. They still looked like those of a guy that has known the gym occasionally and were not otherwise changed, but I somehow did feel more energetic and stronger. The most noticeable change was in my balls and cock. I wore boxer briefs with a pouch, mainly for the support and to hold my slightly larger than average appendage and friends. I was normally about 7.5 inches hard and each ball was the size of an egg, and while my boxer briefs were always tight when I had an erection, they now seemed much tighter. I turned away from Erica and Ryan and put my hand in my pants to feel the changes more closely.

“Are you okay?” asked Erica

“Yep, everything is still there, I just may need to consider other undergarment options going forward,” I replied.

“Or just none,” Ryan said with a smile, as he grasped his cock through the front of his shorts. The outline of his cock and balls were very obvious, so he must have been going commando this weekend. I tried not to look, but it was not hard to notice that he was definitely rock hard.

“Looks like it worked,” Erica said, standing between us and alternating her gaze between our groins, “even if one of you is still more modest.” She stepped closer to me, so I could breathe in lightest hint of her perfume, some other alluring scent that was what I would describe as the scent of “her,” and feel the warmth of her body. She got closer and smelled my neck as she put her hands lightly on my collar bone and chest. She then ran her hands down the front of my shirt, unbuttoning the top buttons, before she left her hands slide down over my stomach over my shirt, and I could feel her breath against my now slightly bared chest. She lightly grazed her hands against the front of my shorts, before wrapping her fingers firmly around my cock. “Oh, it did work. I remember this very fondly, and it seems to remember me,” she gave my cock a little squeeze, “except I would say in my memory you weren’t quite so big.” She then removed her hand and stepped away and between us.

“You guys are making me so, hot,” she said, “and I have to do something about it.” With that she pulled her sundress up off over her head, her golden hair cascading down as the hem of her dress cleared her head, revealing her stunning body. At 5’2, her breasts looked positively enormous, the size of ripe melons, and she had just enough curve to her shape to show that those were 100% natural and hers. She was wearing matching pink lace bra and panties that hugged those curves perfectly. Because Erica had grown her breasts so suddenly and rather later than many girls, they were still quite perky, and she didn’t act like she or her breasts were anything special. Even looking like the fantasy of many men, Erica came off as the perfect girl next door. However, now, as she stood there, shifting her weight from one foot to the other, almost posing for Ryan’s and my benefit as she eyed us hungrily, she appeared a much more confident vixen than I had ever remembered.

 

[No One Anyone]

I don’t know if was the serum Erica had taken or the one that was now at work on me, but I felt an increasing desire to take her right there. That made me wonder for a split second – are there additional effects from these serums that have not been deciphered? She said the Queen serum was supposed to raise male desire for her, and that the amount of desire men felt toward her would increase as her own desire was increased. But does one lead to the other and does desire lead to something more? Queen after all sounds more than just like desire. And Bull serum was described as “male enhancement,” which seemed most obviously to indicate some male genital growth (if my underwear and Erica’s memory weren’t lying), but could there be something else?

My train of thought on these matters was thoroughly derailed when Erica leaned forward to adjust her boobs in her bra and they nearly spilled over. Ryan and I took in the show, shared a sidelong glance and slight smile, while resisting the urge to high-five each other when looking at the beauty we had before us. Erica stood back up and smiled at both Ryan and I as she tucked her breasts back into place with the slightest bounce. My mind began to focus in on her, undressing her fully in my mind. If I kept looking at her, the tension continuing to build, and Erica didn’t remove her bra and panties soon, I knew it would be hard for me to resist ripping her bra and panties off in a moment.

As if she read my desires, she spoke up, “While I feel better now, I feel like you two are overdressed. And I sure didn’t buy this case for half or quarter measures, it wasn’t cheap, so we should make the most of it.”

I couldn’t disagree with this scantily-clad goddess standing in front of me, “I agree,” I said and Ryan nodded his head, as he was trying his best to keep his mouth from dropping open in amazement and lust. The way he looked at her it was as if he was seeing Erica undressed for the first time.

“But there is only one of me, and two of you, so I think we should also have a little fun competition,” Erica continued. “This is ‘Bull serum’ and in the animal world there is often a competition for mates. But in that world the rules are set by the species and often involves the males fighting it out with no real choice by the female after one of the males is victorious. That isn’t the way I would have it. Instead of having you two make up the rules of the competition to ‘win’ me, I will decide the winner according to my own terms.” As if to emphasize the prize she stretched her arms out and down in front of her, pushing her breasts together and creating a veritable canyon of cleavage. “I can tell you though the winner will have to do more than take a tiny quarter vial of the serum.”

“I’ll take as much as you have!” Ryan blurted out.

My head snapped to look at him. He seemed entranced, staring at Erica like she was the only person in the world. His cock seemed to agree, and was tenting out his shorts quite obscenely pointing at the object of his desire and the direction it would like to lead him.

I certainly wasn’t entranced, but I wasn’t going to lose any competition. When Ryan and I played video games we always had a healthy competition between the two of us, but I could feel my competitive side rising stronger now than I had ever felt over a game. I wondered what all of this was about, but my consideration was interrupted.

“Ooh, will you now?” Erica asked with a flirtatious tone, walking over to Ryan with the rest of his vial and placing her hand on his chest. “I would caution you, this is potent stuff. It looks like there is a comment in the notebook about being careful not to overdose.”

“Overdose? I thought you said this stuff couldn’t hurt us.” I asked with clear skepticism and an edge of tension in my voice.

“That is correct, it can’t hurt you, but it seems like there is some caution needed due to the power of the serums. It just says don’t take ‘too much.’ I mean, what if you grow a 2 foot long cock? What woman could deal with that?” Erica asked with a smile of a salesperson that worked to melt my apprehension.

“Let alone how would I find pants?” I answered with a smile of my own. While Ryan may try enthusiasm, I had wit.

“That is just a risk I will have to be willing to take,” Ryan said, “I think I will be fine. Load me up the rest of my dose and let’s see the results.” I guess Erica’s talk of overdose had somewhat tempered Ryan’s overenthusiasm for more than just the one vial.

“I agree,” said Erica, “let’s SEE the results.” Erica ran her hands up under Ryan’s tanktop and pulled it off over his head. I tried to keep my eyes up and on Ryan’s face, but standing at a distance I couldn’t help but notice his body. I was curious to see how much he had changed, to know what would maybe be in store for me, so I figured a little survey would be acceptable in the name of science. You could tell Ryan was a fan of the gym with how toned and muscular he was, not overly big, but muscular arms, chest, shoulders, back, and six pack, and you could see he never skipped leg day when Erica then hooked her thumbs on the waistband of his basketball shorts and dropped them to the floor. He tensed his muscles for Erica’s benefit to show off for her just a little as he stood and she looked him over. Ryan apparently was a fan of shaving his chest like many gym enthusiasts to show off his definition, with his only light brown hair being on the top of his head, his arms and legs (the hair there was pretty thick), and he completely shaved his cock and balls. His cock had gotten softer than immediately following the injection and during his repeated “adjustments”, but Erica being this close to him seemed to have gotten it rock hard once again. Rather than hiding his cock or being at all modest, he grabbed it and gave it a few strokes while staring into Erica’s eyes. I had never seen him naked before (or any guy naked outside of fleetingly and uncomfortable times in the locker room), but it was hard not to notice this show he was putting on. Trying not to stare and because I was no expert on male packages other than my own, I couldn’t tell just how big he was compared to me, but if I had to guess he might be shorter in length and his balls smaller than mine.

Erica looked back and could see I was looking Ryan over and doing my own mental comparison, “Now you are getting an idea of the competition I see,” she said walking back to me. “It’s not fair that you are the only one overdressed and leaving this all a mystery to the rest of us,” she said breathily in my ear, with her lips just briefly caressing its edge. I swear I felt the tip of her tongue briefly lick my ear, and I shuddered in pleasure when it almost rose goosebumps over my body. Erica heard me inhale and watched the pleasure on my face with a mischievous smile. At this point Erica switched gears and roughly pulled apart the front of my shirt, popping open the remaining buttons, took off my belt, doubled it over and snapped it once for effect to see if she could get me to startle (I didn’t), and then thrust down my shorts to the floor. She then knelt before me and breathed her hot breath on my cock through the fabric of my boxer briefs – I felt like I was in heaven and thought she might put it in her mouth. I wanted to feel her lips wrapped around it. Instead, she pushed me arms-length away and then pulled down my boxer briefs quickly, freeing my own cock and balls.

Erica stayed on her knees, holding my hands away (she knew I was thinking of covering myself), and took visual review of me. I was in good shape, but not nearly as muscular as Ryan. My chest and stomach had a light dusting of dark brown hair, the same color as on my head and face (I wore a short beard). The hair on my legs and arms was sparser than Ryan’s, and my pubic hair was slightly trimmed to frame my cock and balls. Like Erica was modest and unassuming about her figure, I was the same about what I packed below the belt – I never knew I was above average in size, and it was always a nice surprise for any of the women I dated when they found out a guy with a big cock didn’t have to act like a dick.

I watched Erica as she surveyed my body while kneeling in front of me. I felt an urge to step forward, take control, and put her lips to my cock, but I remembered she said this was her competition and I didn’t want to lose. Besides, I felt like I was already winning based on the way she looked at me, and I felt from Ryan’s look at me as Erica knelt before me that he knew that.

Erica then stood up and walked back to Ryan. “Much better,” she said, “now my guys have all their cards on the table. It is time for the games to begin.” She led Ryan and I over to the middle of the room and had both of us face each other with a few feet in between so she could get in between us to do whatever it was she was going to do.

Looking back and forth between us, “Now it looks like from what I can see that Ryan has you beat on width, and John, you have Ryan beat on length and ball size. Just to confirm,” she said as she produced an old fabric tape measure from the medical case, “Ryan measures 6.5 inches long after a one quarter dose, and John measures 7.75 inches. So Ryan, right now, you are losing.”

So it was going to be a size contest, I thought. That makes sense using the bull serum. I’ve got this.

 

[No One Anyone]

“But Ryan as you said, you want the rest of your vial, so here you are.”

Saw Erica inject the rest of the vial in Ryan’s butt cheek, but then she stood in between Ryan and I, blocking most of my view of what as transpiring. It’s not like I want to see him naked, but I was curious what may happen, but I figured that part of Erica’s game was sharing the information she wanted when she wanted. So, instead of trying to watch my friend/competition change, I settled for watching his face. The pleasure he showed on his face the first time around was amplified this time. I noticed he flushed a little, his breathing quickened slightly, and a slight smile was present.

After about a minute passed, which to me seemed like an eternity, Erica stepped away for the big reveal – except it wasn’t. Ryan had grown, but I could tell right away by looking at him that his cock was still not bigger than mine in length and his balls did not measure up either. Sure his cock had grown proportionately thicker, but I could see he was still smaller than me. Ryan looked like he was pretty pleased with himself up until the point when he saw me still standing there, knowing I likely had him beat.

“Ok Ryan, now that you have taken your full vial, it is time to measure you again,” Erica said to him pulling out the tape measure.”

“It’s okay,” Ryan said, “I don’t have to be measured.”

Was he being shy about his enlarged cock, just because it still was smaller than mine?

Erica lightly ran her forefinger along the length of his cock from the top of the head down the top of the shaft a few inches. “Oh, but you do,” she said in a seductive but firm voice. “My game, my rules,” she said, holding up the tape measure and dangling it before his eyes. “That is, unless you want to concede to John already,” motioning toward me, as I felt kind of awkward standing there naked, being used as another tool of measurement.

“Haha, very funny,” he said as he playfully snatched the tape measure away from Erica and laid it over his cock himself.

“7.5 inches,” Erica said, “Not bad at all…if you had never taken any bull serum,” she said with a mischievous smile.

Oh no, she is working on him.

“I mean, you did say ‘I’ll take as much as you have’ and then just had me give you the rest of one vial,” Erica said with a slight mocking tone to her voice. “Are you sure you want to continue?”

“Oh, I am sure. I thought we were just getting started and wanted to take it easy in the beginning,” Ryan replied, “I want to continue with another whole vial right now.”

Before giving Ryan another chance to think or back out, Erica injected him this time with a whole vial. Again she stood in my way so I couldn’t actually see the bodily changes (you would think she was doing this on purpose). I watched him definitely turn a bit more red in the face this time and see the color spread down his neck, and a few beads of sweat formed on his brow. His breathing was noticeably faster through part of the process, and he looked to be arching is back or stretching slightly from whatever he was feeling.

This time it was a little longer than a minute or so until the changes stopped. Erica again took a slight step to the side to begin the process of the reveal.

All of Ryan’s muscles looked more tense, the blood seemed to be still closer to the surface, and some of his veins in his arms and thighs were standing out more pronounced. It looked like the serum had affected his already muscular physique, because, while he likely didn’t notice it, it appeared his pecs were noticeably bigger, likely due to being pumped up with blood or true size growth. But were his areolas bigger? Not that I study these things or was checking him out, but the few times we had gone to the beach together I had noticed his were tiny like dimes compared to my “normal” sized areolas. His now looked a lot more like mine or maybe a hair bigger.

Erica grabbed Ryan by the hand and led him closer to me and facing me. “John, we don’t need to measure you again, especially since you are not at full mast,” that was a relief I thought. Just Ryan being close enough to me, if she got both of us hard we would likely have a sword fight on (or in?) our hands.

Instead, thankfully Erica again used the tape-measure. I didn’t want to look to interested in the whole process, so watched her face and his as she went about taking her measurements.

“8.5 inches! Wow!” exclaimed Erica. At this announcement my gaze snapped down to take it all in – there is was Ryan’s cock pointing at me, nearly touching me, with Erica’s hand holding onto it – she had measured it herself this time rather than making him measure, and I felt a slight twinge of jealousy watching her hold him. I thought I had been big at 7.5 inches with ample balls before all of this had begun, but now I was looking down at my best friend’s cock that was truly impressive. His balls had grown too, but I had been naturally endowed with a generous sack of my own, so thankfully even with their growth his balls were only still the size of mine. Small victories I guess.

Stroking Ryan’s ego, and thankfully nothing else of his, Erica continued, “You are nearly a whole inch bigger than John. Good job! I knew your commitment would be rewarded.” As if to punctuate his reward she gave him a peck on the cheek – an oddly tame act considering she had two naked men standing before her, but it seemed to give Ryan a further response as I noticed his cock twitch as he inhaled when her lips touched his skin. “How does it feel to be winning?”

Ryan smiled and looked at my cock and then his own. “Just having a cock this big is winning for me.” He reached over and grasped my upper arm in a friendly manner as if we were discussing sports or politics over beers, not standing naked engaged in some kind of cock measuring contest. “But this is a competition, so having a bigger cock and being ahead is even better. But, man, you have to try more of this stuff. It is amazing!”

“That is a ringing endorsement from a satisfied customer. So, John, are you ready?” Erica asked me.

“As ready as I am going to be – let’s just start with the rest of my first vial and see how it goes,” I say.

“Very measured of you, but not outside of your character,” she said as I felt the pinch, a slight sting, and spreading warmth from her injecting me in the butt cheek.

The experience was like before, only amplified. I felt warmth and this time some slight tingling spread out from the injection site throughout my whole body. My muscles felt like they had been or were working out, but I was just standing there breathing slightly heavier. Again the feelings concentrated and amplified more when they spread to my groin. I quickly grew an erection, and with it not being encumbered by clothing, I could feel my cock flex slightly as the feelings grew to tingling and then faded again. I hadn’t realized it, but I had thrown back my head a little and closed my eyes through the whole experience, so when I opened my eyes I was looking into the expectant blue eyes of Erica who was looking me over. I could tell by her expression that she was not going to be giving me a celebratory kiss on the cheek.

Erica stepped aside to show Ryan and he gave me a thumb’s up gesture upon review. A pleasant but clearly triumphant action of someone that was still winning.

“I know, I know, go ahead and measure,” I said to Erica.

“Want to do a side by side comparison?” Ryan asked, with a mocking helpfulness, knowing clearly that he would end up the winner of that.

“Hmm, good idea, but hardly scientific. Besides, we saw the first time you didn’t quite ‘measure up’ so why do that to poor John here,” she said with a smile as she laid the tape measure across the top of my cock. “8.25 inches. Not bad at all! Half an inch of penis growth from any product would be a great success,” she said with a seriousness that I knew was true but sounded more ridiculous given its current context.

“Yes, except that I am standing across from a guy that just grew an inch, and he grew another inch a few minutes before that,” I said plainly if not with a slight edge to my voice. What is getting into me?

“So do you just want to complain about having only a 8.25 inch cock,” Erica said, looking down at the tape measure, “or do you want to do something about it?” As she finished her question she lightly wrapped her fingers around my cock before taking the tape measure off of it. Just that slight stimulation had me inhale sharply and feel drawn in more by Erica’s enticing smell.

“You already know the answer,” I replied with a smile. “Get me another whole vial.”

“Ooh, 1 for 1, I like it – keeping things interesting,” Erica said as she again injected me.

 

[No One Anyone]

I won’t bore the reader with more descriptions of the same feelings of the injection experience, but just know, it was the same, but more intense. More serum, more warmth, more tingling, heavier breathing, and more perspiration. The difference I did this time was that I looked down over my body as the changes occurred and the feelings flowed over me. Even though it was hard not to with the enhancing tingling and feelings of pleasure, I made sure I did not close my eyes this time. I swear I could actually see my cock growing this time as it bounced around pulsating with the waves of tingling. My arms, legs, and abs, appeared slightly slick with sweat as the muscles in the them seemed again to be slightly supercharged. The sweat also must have matted down or parted my body hair a bit, because I seem to remember having more on my chest, arms, legs, and stomach before this all started. I likely just never paid this much attention or more likely my muscles have grown a bit to make the hair appear more sparse.

After I was done this time I looked up and saw a more pleased expression on Erica’s face before she stepped aside and then led me toward Ryan. Ryan and I were already standing close, but she moved us even closer. I could see him studying my changes and his cock was still at almost full attention even after (in spite of or because of?) my two rounds of injections. Erica brought us close enough to each other facing one another that she was able to almost put our cocks parallel.

“Ryan, you wanted to do a side-by-side comparison, how about now?” she said and looked like she was going to do it, but she kept our cocks just far enough apart that they were not touching. I could feel the warmth off of Ryan’s shaft next to mine, and our cocks almost felt drawn to each other. Erica’s breasts seemed to be generating a gravitational pull of their own, but it was her warmth and scent being so close to us that was truly intoxicating.

Erica looked at both of us knowing with a knowing glance, and watched each Ryan and I almost fixated each on our own cock and its relation to the other’s.

Before we fell too deep in some kind of enraptured trance, Erica again pulled out her measuring tape and dangled it before both of us breaking our concentration.

“So, Ryan, you took a good long, hard look at your cock compared to John’s. Do you want to do a true side-by-side comparison now?” Erica asked.

“Yeah, yeah, you want to do this side-by-side stuff when I’m losing, I get it,” Ryan said almost testily. He was beginning to take this seriously.

“It’s ok Ryan, we can see who the winner is at this point, so we don’t need to humiliate you,” I said, partially meaning to talk him down but at the same time give him a little trash talk like we give each other when gaming.

“This game is not over,” Ryan replied confidently, not to be shaken.

“Ooh boys, that is what I like to hear, some good old-fashioned competition,” Erica said and then grasped my cock and laid the tape measure down it. “That’s how you get back in it, and then some! 9 inches! And wow, look at those balls. Ryan’s cock is outmatched, but your balls just really dwarf his.”

I know she was being overly expressive, but it was true my balls had grown quite a bit and were noticeably larger than Ryan’s and he could see it to. “Based on what I saw from the start of today I would wager that John has always had big balls, they are just even bigger now. But mine are still bigger than probably 95% men’s and my cock is still thicker than John’s.”

“This isn’t a contest against the population, it’s against each other and right now John has you beat a bit on length and a lot on balls,” Erica replied, again playfully, but just a bit more forcefully to try to further spark Ryan’s competitive spirit. “I mean look at his package Ryan.” With one hand she grabbed my cock and stroked it gently, “John’s cock is a fine specimen, and his balls just ooze masculinity,” Erica said as she hefted my balls in the other.

“They sure will if you keep touching me like that,” I said to hopefully break some of the tension with some levity, but judging by Ryan’s expression it just made him more serious about winning. “But I guess when I am the winner, you will be my reward,” I said, looking over amazing body, that was only covered her pink lace bra and panties, which left little to the imagination.

Erica’s smile at me hid what I thought was a creeping agenda and plan, and I think my comment played right into it.

“If you are the winner,” Ryan said, “So let’s not get ahead of ourselves. I know I have what it takes to win this competition. Load up another vial and get it in me,” Ryan said with enthusiasm.

With that, Erica removed her hands from me, had Ryan take a few steps back, and got to work again, making Ryan grow with another injection.

This time Ryan really got into it as he was growing. I watched his face start to melt into a look of pleasure and then go through what looked like waves of passion as he had his eyes tightly closed, his breathing increasingly heavier, and with a greater deal of sweat on his face than before. The changes seemed to be taking longer this time and I watched as he threw his head back and put his hands on his hips as he seemed to thrust out his pelvis through the waves of the changes that were occurring.

Finally, Ryan’s breathing slowly settled and Erica was about to do the big reveal, only Ryan wasn’t waiting this time. As soon as Erica moved slightly, Ryan walked right up to me and faced me, looking me over only inches away. My cock was still standing straight out but might have been just slightly less rigid due to lack of it getting attention. That didn’t seem to bother Ryan. He confidently strode up and stood right in front of me, looking me up and down before looking at himself.

He was close enough that I could feel some of the heat radiating off his body that carried along with its his scent and feel his breath (that was returning to normal) blow cool against my skin.

“I think now is the time do finally do a side-by-side comparison. You saw how hot it was going to be last time, our big cocks next to each other,” Ryan said. Was he talking to me, Erica, or himself? “You saw how they were drawn together” stepping closer, closing any further gap with me, facing me, and put his hard cock parallel to mine, skin to skin. Ryan’s cock had become increasingly veiny, just as his arms, abs, and thighs. All of his muscles looked even bigger and more pronounced, less obscured by the hair on his legs and arms. His chest again looked to have been the greatest recipient of concentrated growth after his cock and balls – his pecs were definitely bigger, as were his areolas, and were his nipples a little puffy?

“Being drawn together is one thing, I can beat that.” Ryan then took his cock and rested it on top of mine. I had never really looked at another man’s cock or naked body before today, and here I was now, not only engaged in an increasing competition that seemed to require me to look at and study these things, but now I had my best friends cock laying over the top of mine. And I do mean laying over it. My cock was back fully hard. It didn’t retreat or shrink under Ryan’s cock’s touch as I would have expected it would. Instead my cock responded to it, growing harder, as if it had a mind of its own to compete with the larger cock bearing down on it. Ryan’s cock now was like an eclipse completely blotting my cock out both in length and width. Even his ballsack was now bigger than mine. The tip of my cock barely brushed against it as it swayed, not because my cock was long, no his cock was holding me at a distance, but because his large was so large that when it swayed it teased my tip. I hardly had time to notice that as I focused on the soft skin, heat, and rigidity of this foreign member laying over mine.

“Well as hot as you are making me,” Erica interrupted as she held out her tape measure again, “it is hardly scientific enough for this competition.” She put one hand under my cock to steady the two of them together (I was feeling confusion and pleasure – her hand on the bottom and Ryan’s cock on the top) and then measured Ryan. “9.5 inches Ryan, and so thick,” I could see her struggling to wrap her fingers around just Ryan’s cock, let alone both of ours together. She leaned in close to his ear so that her lips could dance along its edge as she spoke, “One of you is going to give me so much pleasure,” and I felt Ryan’s cock twitch against my cock and Erica’s hand in response, “but only one of you.”

“And that will be me,” Ryan said, still standing with his cock covering mine. “This feels great, John, now I know how you must have felt all these years with that big cock of yours, knowing you were very likely bigger than anyone else in the room.” He held his cock in his hand for a few seconds, appreciating its increased length, width, and weight, and then seemingly absentmindedly dropped it back down onto mine, which yielded slightly under the pressure and weight of the bigger cock, “I mean that is how it used to be, until now.”

Erica was watching us intently and I thought I noticed her hand trace the outside of her panties as she watched Ryan drop his cock onto mine again, “So, John, how many vials would you like?” she asked.

 

[No One Anyone]

Ryan was starting to get on my nerves. Each impact of his cock on mine, pushing mine down, really started to annoy me, but I still had enough control to resist that question and Ryan’s prodding.

“Just one vial should put me back on top,” I said as I pulled my cock out from underneath Ryan’s and laid it across the top of his where his longer and wider cock held it up. I could feel the tip of his cock against my balls, emphasizing the length difference between the two of us as my tip didn’t touch his abs.

I thought I saw a bit of pout from Erica at my response as she walked back to the case. “As you wish,” she said and then I felt the sting and familiar warmth from her injecting me again.

“You want a competition, Ryan, you got one,” I said, as I did not step back as the feelings washed over me. I was annoyed, and the extra bull serum seemed to increase my competitiveness further still.

I could once again feel the tingling run down my arms and legs and now again through my torso. I panted as I broke out in a sweat, watching my muscles taught under the strain. My muscles didn’t seem to get too much more defined or veiny like Ryan’s, but instead looked slightly swollen, particularly my thighs and even less covered by hair. I didn’t notice too much because by the time that was happening I was watching my cock and balls, which were even more clearly visible because my trimming seemed to have an even greater effect when the parts typically obscured by my hair were even larger. I could see and feel my cock lengthening over Ryan’s, eventually to the point of burying itself in his lower abs and physically pushing him away, causing him to step back. My balls once again grew larger to gain mastery over his, and I could feel the tip of his cock brushing against them due to the their size.

I had barely stopped growing by the time I spoke up. “Ryan, what are you doing back there? Did you feel that? My cock actually pushed you away and made you take a step back,” I said and then dropped my cock, which was already obscuring his in length and width, down onto his cock. “Looks again, like I am on top,” I said as I dropped it again, hearing my cock slap his. I could see Ryan starting to get angry with the display I was putting on and the taunting, “Erica, why don’t you come over here and measure the bigger man?”

I looked over at Erica and she was running her fingers over her panties watching our competition. “I think you are bigger, but it is still close,” she took a quick measurement. “9.75 to Ryan’s 9.5, but I wonder if there is maybe some more length they are not showing me,” said as she dropped the tape measure and took each of our cocks in her hands, grasping them, surprising me. Erica’s eyes were transfixed on our cocks, and she began to stroke them both, one in each hand, as she dropped to her knees between us to get a closer look. “They are both so big, I feel like I am the winner if either one of you wins,” she said, “but, you know there can only be one winner.”

I looked over at Ryan and his veins on his cock and lower abs seemed to be popping out even more as Erica stroked him and I figured this must be something more as part of the competition, so I decided to act first.

I could see a slight wet spot forming on Erica’s panties, so I pulled her up to her feet and ran my hands over her ass before dropping her panties to the floor, revealing her completely shaved and wet pussy. I could feel her heat on my hand and I moved my hand to her groin and it came back hot and wet. I traced a finger between her labia which parted in a welcome of wetness and arousal. I inhaled her scent, feeling her heat, and looked into her eyes as she gazed back at me and bit her lower lip.

Ryan, saw what was happening, and not to be left out, unhooked her bra, dropping it to the floor and setting her massive breasts free. He was not so slow as I was with Erica’s pussy, but instead he immediately attacked a nipple with his mouth - kissing, licking, and sucking on it. I leaned in to kiss her mouth, and she turned and gave me her neck instead, encouraging me with her sharp inhale as my lips touched her skin.

Moans escaped her mouth as Ryan and I competed to bring her more pleasure than the other – mine with my hands on her increasingly inviting pussy, and him with his mouth on her large and erect nipples. Soon I couldn’t hold back and I lined up my cock with her opening as Ryan bent Erica forward to put the head of his cock to her lips. Erica seemed lost in her lust, surrendering to our massive cocks, and just as I went to push my cock inside her and Ryan to push his past her against her lips into her mouth, she simple said “Stop.” And we did, immediately, even in our throes of passion that made us desire to keep pushing forward her one word stopped us and we seemed powerless to disobey. She then pushed us both away and stood upright laughing.

“Did you think it would be that easy?” she asked with a smile, “Just one helpless woman in heat between two impressive bulls that compete with each other to ravish her? I thought I told you, this is not that type of competition.”

She picked up her pink bra and panties off the floor and walked over to her shopping bag, where she pulled out a similar purple pair. “And just to remind you of that,” again she was posing as a seductress and a woman in control, now fully naked, as she delivered her speech, “you boys get to wear what you so abruptly removed from me.” She gave the purple pair to Ryan to put on, she walked over to me with her worn pink pair.

“John, since you started that little diversion, you get to wear what I was wearing.” She helped me step into the panties and slid them up my sparsely haired legs. They did little to contain either my balls or cock, which dangled out the sides, but the panties covered enough that I could feel their dampness slightly cold against my balls. “Feel how wet you made me? Those wet panties on my reminder to you that I am in charge.” She said before helping me clip on the pink bra. Ryan had already put on his purple panties by the time she helped him clip on the purple lacy bra, which looked somehow more appropriate on his bulging pecs than the pink bra on my flat, but almost now hairless chest.

“John, slowly turn around for Ryan and I to take it all in,” she ordered and I did as she said. “Ryan, now you twirl for us.” As I watched Ryan I noticed something and I looked down at myself to confirm – had it not been for the large cocks and balls that dangled obscenely and were not at all contained by the panties we were wearing, something about us looked more appropriate in these bra and panties now, after 2 vials of bull serum each, than we would have before the whole competition. But then again, maybe our muscles were bigger or I am was that much more turned on by Erica and her raging pheromones that anyone in a bra and panties looks better than before.

“As much fun as all that was, it almost took away the point on my competition. The more I get turned on and the more serum you take, the more at risk I think I will be of that happening again going forward. So we’re going to do a few things to make sure that doesn’t happen. First, you two boys are competing according to my rules, so I have to make them stricter. If you break my rules, you lose, got it? Second, because the bras and panties are there to remind you that I am in charge, and you shall not take off your own without my permission. Third, I am going to restrain each of you,” she pulled out two pairs of old fabric restraints from the case and bound each of us with our hands behind us. What kind of scientist was this guy?

“And finally, no more back-and-forth on the vials. This is a ‘sudden death’ showdown - the winner will be chosen after this next round, so choose the number of vials you want wisely.”

 

[No One Anyone]

Great, sudden death. So far, for each vial I grew ¾ of an inch, while Ryan grew 1 whole inch, so if this pace continues and we each choose 1, then we will be tied at 10.5 inches. If we both choose 2, then Ryan will be 11.5 and I will only be 11.25. But will Ryan choose 1, 2, or more? We had each taken 2 vials total and over time, so anything more than 2 seems risky, but look at Ryan. He looks like a man determined to win. And look at Erica, she is so undeniably sexy, and I can tell by the way she looks at me that she really wants me to win. She really wants me. I have to go for it and just hope Ryan doesn’t as well. And who says that the growth has the continue at the same pace? Well, the hell with it, the seller said this stuff can’t kill us and I can feel the draw of Erica’s body to mine.

“Alright, I want each of you to whisper me your answer so the other can’t hear,” she said as she went between us. Erica then moved us over to near the case, facing each other so she could administer the vials directly without any delay.

“So, here is how it is going to work. John, it was really hot when you grew right up against Ryan. We are going to do that again so I can watch your cocks straining and thrusting against each other for me. I am going to start with Ryan and as quickly as possible alternate injecting vials into each one of you until the number you told me is reached. You won’t get any more from me no matter how much you beg for it. Agreed?” she asked

“Agreed,” Ryan and I answered in unison.

Erica moved us close together facing each other and lined our cocks up parallel, side-by-side, touching, so that whenever one would grow the other could see and feel it push against him.

“I hope you don’t mind losing, bro,” Ryan said with a confident smile, as Erica injected him for this final round. Our eyes were locked in a stare down, like fighters before the big match, seeing who would turn away first. I was about to respond with my own taunt when I felt his cock throb against mine. I tried to ignore it, but then I felt it throb again, and I swear I could feel it sliding up along mine as it grew both longer and wider. Ryan was breathing heavier, but he held my stare, daring me to look away.

I felt the sting of my first injection and the familiar warmth began again at the injection site and spread outward. My cock began to swell, but the feeling that caught my attention was another pulse of Ryan’s cock as I felt it bury its tip into my pelvis bone, startling me, causing me to look down, seeing that his cock swelled longer and thicker than mine as it forced me to take a step back.

“Yeah, that’s how it’s done, and that’s only one vial,” he taunted. Even with his hands restrained behind his back he was trying to dominate the competition already, and with his cock taking off to a fast lead, it wasn’t hard for him to. My cock was struggling to keep up, but for every pulse of mine that caused it to grow in length, his seemed to have two. As each of us grew, his cock kept me pushed away at a distance.

Erica injected Ryan with a second vial, but even in the short time it took her to inject him, then me, then him again, I’m sure Ryan’s cock was longer than 10 inches already. He was certainly on pace to be the winner, maybe I was right about the growth potential and regular pattern, I thought as I felt her inject me a second time.

Wow, that injection really increased the warmth and the feeling of pleasure. I had the sensation of tingling with all the injections before this one, but this time it is outright pleasure. I could feel it spread across all my skin on all parts of my body to the point of feeling a little numb as I watched my cock straining to try to keep up with Ryan’s that was still racing ahead and pushing me away further.

Not even a minute had passed, and Erica injected a third vial into Ryan. A third vial? I hoped he didn’t go for more. If so, this would be a total massacre. Already with three not even fully in his system Ryan was far ahead. “Looks like I didn’t even need the three to beat you, Johnny boy,” Ryan said, pushing his cock harder into me, emphasizing the length he had on me. His cock had to be over an inch longer than mine already, much thicker, and even his balls, the attribute where I always had him beat or at least matched, were bigger than mine. “Looks like a blowout,” he panted as sweat sprung out over his body.

I felt the final injection hit me as well, and I knew this was it both by Ryan’s comments and it was confirmed by Erica as well, “Both of my competitors chose three vials, so let’s see who is the biggest bull.”

Unlike the other injections where the intensity of feelings started, built up and subsided in a couple minutes, a minute or two had already passed, and while Ryan had already pronounced himself the winner I could tell from how I was feeling that the competition was just getting started.

My cock tensed and crept back up Ryan’s cock, as I felt the tingling, the warmth, and then the pleasure growing in me.

I watched as my cock continued to grow, getting longer and wider, as my balls kept pace, finally catching Ryan. “Maybe you spoke too soon big man,” I said looking from my cock, now equal to Ryan’s, to his face. Ryan was incredibly flushed, his skin looking like it had been sunburned, and he was panting and slick with sweat. His muscles bulged and strained as his cock pushed me away again. His cock looked even more impressive now. Thick, long, and veiny. That’s weird, the veins that had been across his abs and thighs seemed to have retreated, they looked much smoother now, or maybe his cock’s veins just put them all to shame.

“Not too soon,” Ryan said, “my cock just needed a break.” As he said this, his voice broke, pitching slightly higher at the end. “I am growing a monster that you can’t keep up with” he said, bearing down hard against me to push me away as much as he could. While he was focused on his cock, I couldn’t help but focus on his pecs. It looked like his pecs had grown more again – no those weren’t pecs, those were breasts. His areolas had grown in diameter and his nipples had grown bigger and longer too. Ryan was growing boobs. The cups of the bra that had dangled only partially filled by his pecs, were now being filled by his boobs. I watched as with each pulse of his cock, it grew larger, but his boobs grew with each pulse and flex as well, even more than his cock. The pulsing of his cock continued, but as it flexed, it seemed to be slowing in its growth, but his boobs, just kept on growing with each flex, until they were coming close to filling the bra. The bra was huge, it was Erica’s after all, how was this happening?

I then felt my own cock flex and pulse more as it struggled to keep up with Ryan’s. The pleasure in my groin was immense, making me ignore all other sensations as they seemed to fade into the background or were so overmatched so as to seem numb by what was going on down there. As I watched my cock grow, I too started to sweat immensely, my slick cock rubbing against Ryan’s. My cock decided it was time to grow bigger than Ryan’s and I felt it pull and tug and stretch and flex as I grew and pushed him back. I watched my massive cock do its work and could see it all so clearly that it took me a moment to realize why – my cock and balls were now hairless, as were my stomach and thighs. My cock was pumping larger and I could see my sack growing as well, pushing out against my supple, hairless thighs. Supple hairless thighs? If it had not been for my large and throbbing cock and sizeable sack, my lower body looked like that of a centerfold. A female centerfold. With all that flexing and pushing, I felt and now could see that my hips had flared, my thighs had softened and plumped, and I guessed that my ass likely had expanded as well based on the level of warmth and tingling there as well as the jiggle I felt as I thrusted in response to the waves of pleasure and pulses of growth. I didn’t care, I was now winning, “Keep up? I’m not just keeping up, I’m setting the pace,” I said, my voice also cracking like Ryan as I dripped sweat. I watched as my sweat carried the last of my body hair away. I was completely hairless, and except for the tingling I now felt on my scalp and the brush of hair I felt fall around my shoulders. I couldn’t see it, but I must have grown longer hair, but I barely noticed it because I was transfixed on the continued growth of my cock that was the focus of my concentration and the feelings of pleasure that seemed to originate there.

I looked back at Ryan to see how he was taking the defeat. He had closed his eyes, clearly feeling some intense feeling that must have been pleasure as I watched his body go through many of the same changes. His hair was now also falling around his shoulders, he had lost all his body hair, his skin had softened, his face was now distinctly feminine, with softness, fuller lips, and more pronounced cheekbones. His boobs, yes his boobs, were now fully filling his bra.

I watched him smile as his cock grew again. How much more does it have in it? He pushed me back again, and as his cock thrust forward, his balls grew bigger, and his hips and thighs expanded as well. He was panting so hard he didn’t respond this time, but instead was trying to just stay standing.

That was it, I felt another set of changes flow over me and as my cock and balls felt like they were going to burst from the growth as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. I was hot, I was sweaty, and it was hard for me to keep my breath. I felt the world starting to narrow and felt a tug forward as the world seemed to lose it color and go black.

 

[No One Anyone]

I felt a soft hand on the side of my face. “Welcome back,” were the first words I heard as I fluttered my eyes, waking up from the haze. As my eyes focused, I was staring up at the familiar ceiling of my bedroom, and turned to my head to see Erica, still naked and hot as ever sitting beside me running her fingers over my cheek. “How are you feeling?” she asked as she stared intently into my eyes, examining me. I looked back, tried to hold her gaze, and then noticed my eyes wanting to wander to her chest and across her body.

“Better now,” I replied. At least it was me that thought and spoke those words, but the voice that came out of my throat was not my own – it was several octaves too high and distinctly feminine.

“Well I can see that by the way you are looking at me,” she said as she leaned closer to me, her breasts hanging heavy next to me, and ran her fingers over her chest.

“Damn girl, glad to see I didn’t have to finish this game without you,” I lifted myself up onto my elbows to see the person that just said this to me. Walking into my bedroom carrying a couple glasses of water looked to be a fitness model, her muscles clearly toned but distinctly feminine – except for the giant cock and balls dangling between her thighs. It was Ryan, feminized except for his very obvious male organs that were quite large, even though his cock had softened while I had been passed out [[any use of the male pronoun for Ryan or John here or later is not meant to be offensive, but rather to maintain continuity for the reader and because these characters still think of themselves as men]].

“How long was I out?” I asked as I sipped the water Ryan handed me.

“Long enough for me to claim my prize several times,” he replied with a leering grin at Erica as he sat down on the bed to the other side of her.

“Ha, you wish,” Erica said, “The only prize he claimed was me unbinding both of your hands so he could pick you up off the carpet and carry you in here. That reminds me, Ryan, don’t make me re-bind you. But to answer your question John, you were only out a couple minutes, but it felt to us like an eternity when you first went down and I examined you to make sure you were ok. I was in panic how we would explain any of this to the paramedics.”

“I was thinking how it would mess up these new nails if I had to dispose of your body,” Ryan said with a playful swat at my leg.

“Such compassion,” I said as I sat up fully and investigated the mirror across from the bed. In the mirror there were the three of us: Ryan, the fitness goddess clad in purple bra and panties; Erica, fully nude with her pussy noticeably soaked, and still the hottest person in the room and the object of my desires; and a tall, dark-haired beauty that was just as much a 10 as Ryan but softer and more sultry looking. Had I seen this last person around, I would have been intimidated to approach her and I was getting aroused just looking at her. Except it was me. Ryan and I were now the hottest female versions of ourselves, well, except for our giant cocks and balls.

Trying to not fully get myself turned on by just looking at myself I tried to lighten the mood, “Well I guess the old man was right and so was the note in the case – it didn’t kill us, but I guess this is what an overdose of this stuff looks like,” I said running my hands over my upper arms and then my thighs, pinching myself once. Ouch, it hurt. I was trying to understand that these were real and that I was not experiencing some drug-induced hallucination. “What size bra is this anyway?” I asked Erica I pulled up on the straps, feeling the heft of my breasts, yes, my breasts, in the cups. The weight sure felt real enough too.

“38E, and each of you are using all of it,” she answered with a smile. “And even flaccid, your panties are leaving nothing to the imagination,” Erica said as she put her hand on each of our thighs by the knee and then moved it up to our inner thighs before wrapping her fingers around each of our cocks.

She was right, Ryan and I both couldn’t close our legs due to our ponderous cocks and balls that pushed the front of our panties aside even while soft, making them look like reverse thongs – the material clinging to our asses that it worked to cover, but being only a thin strip that was barely visible running alongside our cocks and balls. Erica’s stimulation was making things even worse.

“You seem to be recovering quickly,” she said to me. “So, break time is over, but the contest certainly isn’t,” Erica said as she indicated by guiding us by our cocks that Ryan and I should stand up and again face each other.

I snuck a look in the mirror as I stood – checking out my own shapely ass and thighs in perfect profile. My ass now stuck out in back more than my bulge did in the front, but Erica was quickly seeing that change as I felt her hand on my cock, making it stir to attention.

Erica had us facing each other like the last part of our growth competition, but this time it was different because now not just our cocks were touching, but I could feel the warmth of Ryan’s boobs against my own.

Erica stroked each of us, one in each hand, and occasionally rubbed our cocks together as she got us hard. It didn’t take much to get my there – her stroking, looking over her hot body, inhaling her pheromones in close proximity, looking at Ryan’s hot body, and feeling his cock touching mine. I almost couldn’t believe those last two were turning me on, but it was undeniable that they were.

Seeing that we were each fully erect, Erica did not put our cocks parallel, but rather held them up a bit to keep us in suspense. “Looks like each of you is rock hard, so it is time to take your final measurements,” Erica said as she again produced the tape measure. First she hefted each of our sacks, “I can see right away that John is still winning in the testicular department – your sack looks as big as a grapefruit, but Ryan don’t feel bad, yours is still bigger than an orange, so both of you meet or beat the size of citrus.” This comment did little to comfort Ryan, who looked to be pouting, but in his feminine form it looked quite sexy. “Each of you should feel how big and heavy your balls are,” and I did as she said, marveling at how my sack now more than filled my cupped hand and then I looked over to see Ryan doing the same thing, taking it all in, and I felt myself getting more turned on watching him explore his larger balls.

“Ryan, lucky for you this is not a ball measuring contest, but a rivalry of bulls decided by me. So Ryan, since John’s balls have you beat, I am going to measure your cock first.” Erica took her hand off of me to use both hands to measure Ryan, and I watched as she measured and her eyes got larger when she got to the tip, “11.75 inches long!” she exclaimed, “and my fingers can’t even get all the way around it.” She wrapped the tape measure around its girth, “7.25 inches around, very impressive.” With that Erica took one hand, ran in between her legs and then ran it down Ryan’s cock, leaving a trail of wetness behind. “Just to get you ready,” she said before moving to measure me. I watched Ryan grab his cock after her hand had left it, seeming to be astonished by its size and weight himself.

I felt Erica’s soft hand on my cock as she gave me a few strokes to make sure I was still fully hard. I watched as her fingers could not touch due to how big my cock had become. “12 and a half inches long,” she said, sounding shocked but also a bit like a giddy schoolgirl, “and 8.25 inches around.” Erica didn’t sound surprised like she did when she announced Ryan’s measurements, she sounded positively turned-on, which was more apparent because even after measuring me she couldn’t take her eyes away from my cock. I watched her lick her lips and run her hand up and down my long and thick shaft as her other hand moved between her thighs.

“I guess I am the winner, huh?” I said with a smile and I moved my left hand to gently caress Erica’s right breast as she stared transfixed on my cock that I grasped at the base with my right hand, feeling its immense size, weight, and power.

I watched as Erica’s face became stern as she visibly struggled to force herself to stop stroking my behemoth cock. “No, not so fast,” she said, tearing her eyes away from my cock. “This is a contest about being the biggest bull, and John, while you have shown you are the biggest in cock length, girth, and size of your balls, that is not all there is to winning me.”

“It’s not the size of the wave, it’s the motion in the ocean,” said Ryan with tone that dripped cheesiness.

Erica coughed out one abrupt laugh, “Sure, something like that, but don’t think you are getting all of this yet,” she said as she took Ryan’s right hand and ran it from her breast down her stomach to her groin, “One of you still has to win, and John, your fainting showed us that stamina matters just as much as size. So, the final part of the contest is one of who can outlast the other. First one to cum, loses.”

 

[No One Anyone]

With that Erica moved Ryan’s hand from her groin to my cock. I felt his fingers wrap around me, and Erica took my right hand off my ample cock and moved it to Ryan’s cock as she pulled us closer together. Before this moment any touching between Ryan and I had been incidental or part of the competition between our cocks, which almost seemed separate from our bodies for those purposes – the cocks had a mind of their own and wanted to win. Now I had a flash of realization that another man had his hand wrapped around my shaft and my hand is wrapped around his. Under any other circumstances this would not have been possible, but here I was being guided by Erica, a naked goddess in full display of her seduction and control, and the cock I was holding was attached to toned bombshell that I was beginning to want almost as much. I mean her physique was magnificent – muscular, but not too muscular; feminine, but strong; and with a set of natural boobs that would make any guy crazy and any woman jealously commenting that they must be fake.

My train of thought was interrupted as I involuntarily sharply inhaled from pleasure. I looked down and saw that Erica had pressed Ryan and I together, cock to cock, vertically between us. Erica had guided our hands at first to stroke the other, but it did not take long for her to remove her hands and each one of us was stroking the other’s cock against the other on the part that was not covered by our fingers.

I felt both Ryan’s hand rubbing me and his cock rubbing against me. There was something intoxicating and overwhelming as I watched the juxtaposition of our feminine hands, long slender fingers, and longer nails wrapped around such pinnacles of manhood, trying to make the other cum, while holding back my own.

It did not take long before I was getting more and more turned on by the feelings of Ryan’s soft hands and even softer skin of his giant cock rubbing against mine. My situation was made worse by how wet my cock was. I watched as my cock slit occasionally opened slightly, and large drops of precum came out with Ryan’s stroking, leaking much more than I ever had before all of this, but that was nothing compared to what Ryan’s cock was almost pumping out. There was no need for any lubricant ever with how his cock was producing – there was enough precum to cover his cock, my cock, our hands, and I could even feel it dripping down my shaft to my balls. As he was stroking me with his precum I noticed that my cock was tingling slightly and felt a little warm, not as strongly as from the injections, but of a similar but more subdued quality. I didn’t notice my cock growing from the sensations this time, but the feeling was unmistakably there.

All of this was making me get closer and closer to cumming. I did all my normal techniques to delay: trying to tense my cock out of rhythm with his strokes, thinking of my very unsexy 6th grade English teacher, trying to work through the multiplication tables, or just pondering socks. None of my delaying techniques were working. The ministrations of Ryan’s hand and pulsing of his cock against mine were getting to be too much. I didn’t know where to look. If I looked at his face, I saw a sexy, very feminine focused gaze staring at my cock. If I looked at his cock, it only turned me on even more as I watched it rubbing against mine – our huge cocks rubbing and thrusting against each other. If I looked at his toned body and perfect breasts, then I would lose even faster.

It all wasn’t helped that Erica was there standing close beside us, pouring her pheromones almost directly into our noses, running her fingers over and between her folds, teasing her wetness out, and rubbing it onto her ample breasts that were even more of an attraction to my gaze than Ryan’s since they were fully exposed.

Breasts. Exposed breasts. That was the solution. I saw that Ryan’s breasts were locked away in his purple bra and thought that may be my only way to win. With my left hand I quickly reached around Ryan, and somehow with uncharacteristic skill I unhooked his bra on the first try. The bra did not just drop down to the floor but shot forward slightly like a rubber band as his breasts burst free. Even with their immense size they did not drop as much as one would expect since they hadn’t experienced years of gravity, so they were the most perfect and huge natural breasts I had ever seen.

Ryan paused for a second in his stroking of my cock and started to say, “But I thought we couldn’t…”

“Take off our own bra without permission – Erica said nothing about taking off one another’s, isn’t that right?” I said.

“That is right,” Erica said with an encouraging smile, “But just don’t interfere with the other’s ability to stroke you.”

Before Ryan could respond further, I leaned forward and clamped my mouth around Ryan’s left nipple. Ryan let out a gasp as I sucked it in, and I knew I had increased his pleasure even more. His nipple and areola were huge – I could run my tongue in a full circle around the area my mouth was covering and not cover the entire areola and his nipple was at least as big around as an “AA” battery and longer than it was wide. I alternated between running my tongue across his breast, teasing his nipple with my tongue and just sucking on it passionately. He moaned as I sucked, kissed, and licked his breasts and continued to stroke his cock.

Ryan responded by speeding up his stroking on me, getting me closer, so I sucked and licked even more, moaning into his chest, trying to push him over the edge. I knew it was working when I could just feel his pre-cum covering my hand more and more, and as I felt his cock grow even harder and slightly bigger as he approached cumming.

I felt him thrusting more with his hips against me. I thought he was doing this to try to get me to cum, and it was possibly going to work, because the sucking on his breasts, his faster stroking, and his moans all were turning me on more and more. When I looked up at his face, I could see his eyes were closed and his head thrown back in passion, so I knew this thrusting was not for me, but rather was him getting close.

“You son of bitch. You cheater,” Ryan said through gritted teeth, obviously trying to hold back and his ability to do so slipping away. “If you are going to suck something suck this.” Ryan released my cock from his grip and instead grabbed his own cock at the base with his right hand and with his left hand he pushed my head down off his breast just as I took a breath of air and as he thrust upward with his cock.

There I was eye to eye with his monster cock, as he ran its precum covered head against my plump and slightly parted lips that were open due to my ragged breathing. This was certainly not in a position I ever thought I would be in, having never had an interest to do anything with another's cock, but I was now actually considering it just to win and Ryan sure didn't look like any guy I had ever seen before. He was hot.

“Oh baby, win for me John,” Erica said as I glanced over to see her thrusting her fingers in and out of her dripping pussy, “Open your mouth for that big cock.”

Those were the words that did it. All my barriers came down and my hesitation disappeared. I let Ryan push forward and felt the huge head of his cock, slick with precum, part my puffy lips and push into my mouth. I could instantly taste his precum, salty, and feel the bulbous, spongy head just inside my mouth as I stroked him. Ryan’s thrusts were thankfully shallow as he let my mouth adjust to the sheer size of his cock and could tell my how stretched my lips were just what a task I was undertaking.

I had maybe stroked him less than five times and I had just begun to run my tongue back and forth along the underside of his ridge when he took his hands completely off his cock and held my head. “Oh shit, I am cumming,” he groaned and exploded into my mouth with a forceful thrust.

It was a torrent of cum that immediately surprised me by the amount and the force, and while I could not really get away since Ryan was holding my head, “Yeah baby, swallow that tasty cum. Swallow down all that cum you winner,” Erica said with her words dripping with passion.

Again, if I had any reluctance Erica’s words removed it, and it was replaced by my desire to swallow all of Ryan’s cum. There was so much. Ropes and ropes shot into my mouth and at first the taste was a mixture of salty and bitter, but as I felt my mouth coated with more and I swallowed again and again, the taste seemed to mellow and become less harsh.

I felt Erica’s breasts push up against me as her hand joined my own on Ryan’s cock and she grasped it firmly to milk every drop out of his cock into my mouth. The tingling that before had been related to growth from the serum and the rubbing of precum now filled my mouth and the feeling of warmth from before followed his cum down my throat as I swallowed it.

I was so turned on that it even felt like the warmth was spreading along with the tingling. How could that be? After Erica pulled the last few drops of cum from Ryan’s cock into my mouth, I let it slide out and stood back upright, wiping the sides of my mouth with the back of my hand where the cum has overflowed and spilled out of my cheeks a little.

There had been so much cum. I pondered the sheer quantity of the cum I had just drank as I felt a warmth spread from my stomach and slowly radiate across my body, eventually concentrating in my breasts, my balls, and my cock before the sensation slowly faded away. Glancing down over my body I didn’t notice any easily discernible further changes, so maybe this was just an after-effect of the serum.

 

[No One Anyone]

“Well, if I was going to lose, that sure was the way to do it,” Ryan said, his cock softening slightly, but does it look almost as big as it did hard? “Thanks babe,” he said and slapped my ass, which, even though it was still encased in the pink silk panties, its fullness made a pleasant smack and I could feel it jiggle in response.

“Babe? Not quite honey,” I said in reply and waggled my cock at him in response, “Because it looks like I am the winner.”

“That you are,” Erica said as she grabbed my cock and kissed me passionately as if to prove the point before continuing, “And Ryan, that makes you the loser, which means you will serve John and me. First, go get us all some water while I let John calm down a little. I don’t want him so on edge that I can’t properly enjoy his magnificent cock. Also, why don’t you grab the case while you are out and bring it in here so if I need a little pick-me-up as well.”

I watched Ryan leave and thought I was going to get a break, but Erica’s idea of a break for me was for us to make out, guiding me from her mouth down to her neck, and then to her wonderful breasts. By the time Ryan came back in Erica and I had evened-out how turned on we were – I had settled down (just a little), and she was even more on edge.

I was apparently still too aroused for Erica’s tastes, so she said to Ryan, “Ryan, hand me your glass of water.” She took it from him and dunked my penis in it.

I felt the shock of cold, “Hey! What’s the big idea?” I felt my penis wilt in response and made my balls wrinkle and contract – still not even close enough to fit in the panties Erica still had us wearing and served little apparent purpose other than to accentuate our asses since they did nothing to contain our packages even if fully soft.

“Exactly,” she said, “Right now you are too big and turned on. I need you calmer for me really to enjoy your victory the way I want. I don’t want you cumming too soon and I need to give our loser Ryan something to do.” Seeing that my penis had softened, she took the water off my penis and handed it back to Ryan who smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and drank it anyway.

Erica led me over to the bed. “Mmm, you look so hot,” Erica said, as she ran her eyes over my body, and I did the same in return. “Lay back for me. I think Ryan needs to help repay his debt to you since your cock is not yet hard enough for me to ride. Ryan, you know that John is bigger than you, and I want you to experience the power of his cock. Get over here and put your mouth around it. I want to watch it grow in your mouth so you can really feel the size.”

I watched as Ryan climbed onto the bed, his defined shoulders and arms making it easy for him to brace himself above my cock between my legs. I felt his warm wet mouth engulf as much of my soft cock a possible and I could feel his huge breasts resting on my thighs as he wrapped his mouth around me. He didn’t even move his lips or tongue, but Ryan’s mouth felt so good that it could not contain my cock for long as I hardened in response. I watched as his lips stretched wider and his head moved back as my cock grew harder and harder, more than filling his mouth.

“Ryan, you are doing a good job at turning John on and turning me on, but now that he is half-way hard you need to suck him a bit for me and get him ready for the ride of his life,” Erica said as she climbed into the bed. I felt Ryan’s tongue move around my cock head as he began to suck and move his head back and forth as Erica got on top of me and straddled my stomach, giving Ryan room to suck me and the perfect view of her ass.

I could feel Erica’s wet pussy on my stomach as she leaned forward to kiss me, her own ample breasts pressing against mine. “This bra has served its purpose, but it’s too rough against my sensitive nipples,” Erica said and then reached underneath me, unhooked the bra, and tossed it aside. She leaned forward kissing me, her hot mouth on mine, and I could feel her large boobs hang down, pressing against my own. There was so much flesh on our chests that it was pushing well out beyond our rib cages as she laid on top of me.

“Ryan, I know you like sucking John’s bigger cock, but you need to give me what I deserve. Take your mouth off of it and hold it for me so I can fuck a winner,” Erica said.

I felt Ryan’s mouth come off my cock and his hand wrap around my base. Erica moved lower to tease her soaking wet pussy across the tip of my cock. I felt her smooth skin and her folds parting just slightly as she rubbed herself up and down along my shaft and teased the tip of my cock at her entrance.

“Ryan, keep being a good fluffer and make sure John’s cock gets nice and lubricated for me. Without enough lubrication I don’t think I can fit this monster inside,” Erica commanded. Again, right on cue I felt Ryan’s hand moving over the exposed parts of my shaft rubbing wetness across it. I could only guess that this wetness was a mixture of my precum, Erica’s juices that were flowing out and down her thighs, and Ryan’s lingering saliva.

As Erica went to slide me inside her it was so very tight that she tried several times. Each time Ryan rubbed more lubricant up my shaft and across the head before dipping it back inside, “Don’t you two worry about fitting this huge cock up your tight pussy, I will make sure it happens,” Ryan said.

It must be Erica’s pheromones I thought, making Ryan is so compliant and so turned on. Occasionally when Erica moved in just the right way, I could see him, working diligently for our pleasure even as his cock was rock hard again and slick with his dripping precum.

I was lost in the pleasure: Erica’s tongue in my mouth, her breasts heavy against my own, our nipples rubbing against each other making them erect, teasing them, pleasuring them, and my cock slowly slipping inside her, more and more each time. On the exposed part of my cock I could feel Ryan’s hands alternating, stroking me, keeping me wet and adding more moisture to me as my cock was again starting to feel warm and tingle, enhancing my pleasure still further. This serum has some great continuing side-effects.

Finally, it happened, Erica stretched enough to take my cock inside. She gave a moan of a mixture of pleasure and some discomfort as I felt her opening allow me in and with each thrust after she took one inch, and then another, until I was entirely inside her. She was so tight that each thrust even caused me some discomfort as it caused her pussy to stretch. My cock took up so much room that I could see her lower abdomen stick out and suck back in each time she moved up and down on my cock.

Acclimating to my huge cock, she began to ride me in earnest. Moving faster and more forcefully each time until she built into a rhythm, building our pleasure.

“Your cock is so big; I can’t believe I can fit all in me. It feels even bigger now than when it first went in,” Erica said.

We made out as she rode me until I looked up and saw her eyes were looking straight in front of her. It was Ryan. He no longer had a job of fluffing since Erica had taken me entirely inside, so Ryan was up by our heads, his large cock pointing at us, already fully hard and coated in his precum. He moved slightly forward, and I could see Erica inhaling his scent. The next thing I knew she broke her kiss with me and stuck her tongue out to lick the precum off the tip of Ryan’s cock. He locked eyes with her and was smiling as he stroked it against her tongue, teasing her, inviting her to want more. She then allowed the entire head into her mouth and I could see her jaw and tongue working on him as fast as she was riding me. I watched her eyes start to lose focus as she began to lose control to his cock and mine, surrendering to them.

“Being the loser isn’t so bad after all,” Ryan said with a smile down past Erica at me as he fist-bumped one of my hands that I reflexively contracted into a fist in response.

Wanting to encourage her further I said, “Erica you do look so hot with that cock in your mouth. You are riding me even harder now. Give in to the pleasure that these two huge cocks can give you.” I was feeling more turned on watching her suck him so close to me, “Just go with it.”

After my comment I saw Erica’s eyes narrow slightly, grinning almost slyly around Ryan’s cock, before she took it out of her mouth. “I agree. Give in to the pleasure that two huge cocks can bring,” she said, “Ryan, get your hot ass up here and fuck John’s tits.”

 

[No One Anyone]

WHAT?! I thought.

Erica sat up straight on me and Ryan wasted no time at all climbing onto me, straddling my stomach in front of Erica. She grabbed Ryan’s cock, stroked it a few times, slapping its head against my nipples as she did so, making them even more erect, before placing his massive cock between them. She then grabbed Ryan’s hands and guided them to my breasts, helping him push them together around his cock.

“Just go with it John,” Erica said, using my same words back at me, “just give in to the pleasure.” She put her hands on Ryan’s boobs and caressed and played with his nipples as he inhaled in response and began fuck my chest.

So, there I was, Erica grinding her hot, tight pussy around my straining cock, and Ryan’s large cock thrusting through the depths of my cleavage in time with Erica’s riding. In no time at all my tits were soaked with Ryan’s precum, making them glisten, their jiggling even more pronounced as the light reflected across their slick surface as he fucked them harder and harder. Like my cock, my breasts were now warm and tingling slightly, and as John thrusted I felt his large balls slapping against and the bottom of my breasts. The more Ryan thrusted and the wetter my breasts became the more the head of his cock emerged each time from the top of my cleavage. It looked even bigger now than when I was face to face with it before and I had my lips wrapped around it, but perhaps my perception was skewed this time by how turned on I was and the fact I was pinned down under him.

I grabbed Erica’s ass as I felt her speed up and grind against me even harder as she neared climax. She was in turn rubbing and teasing Ryan’s nipples more and in time with her thrusting, which only served to encourage him to thrust harder and faster between my breasts, his cock seeming to grow even longer as he also got closer to cumming.

“Stop leaning back babe and taste my cock, it is right there,” Ryan moaned, rubbing the head against my chin and lips, leaving them wet with his precum, “You know you want it.”

I saw Erica looking around Ryan’s side so she could see the scene unfolding before her and she ground her hips down into mine even harder at the sight. “He does want it, but even more importantly I want it. John, suck that dick for me. I am going to cum on you even harder watching you suck it. I want to see you eat that delicious cum as you cum deep inside me.”

That was all the encouragement I needed – I lifted my head slightly and my mouth was instantly invaded by Ryan’s cock head. It was bigger this time. It had to be. I had sucked it before, even briefly so I should have been used to it, but it felt like it stretched my lips even further and took up even more room in my mouth. This time he doesn’t cum right away, but he fucked my breasts and my mouth as I sucked him deeper with each thrust forward. I felt his cock run along the roof of my mouth to the back of my throat, my jaw wide and cheeks puffing out from Ryan’s monster moving in and out, in and out.

I heard Erica moaning as she watched and neared orgasm and realized that I too was now moaning around Ryan’s cock as I pushed my hips upward to meet Erica’s thrusts. Erica’s moans became loader and then turned to a frenzied whimper of pleasure I had never heard from her before as she was right on the edge. “Cum for me baby!” she screamed as she ground herself into my cock.

Her words had a simultaneous effect on both Ryan and me.

Ryan’s cock exploded deep in my mouth, shooting a load even bigger than the first as his whole cock flexed and pulsed as his balls contracted forcefully up against my warm and tingling breasts. There was so much cum, but I did everything I could to swallow it as fast as it came out. There was no bitterness to Ryan’s cum this time, it was more sweet than salty, giving me pleasure to suck it all out of him. Again as I sucked him dry I felt the tingling and warmth spread across my tongue, throughout my mouth, and then down my throat and into my stomach as I swallowed his huge load. Within seconds of hitting my stomach I felt the spread of warmth and tingling across my body before it concentrated again in my breasts, my balls, and my cock, where it lingered before fading.

I didn’t fully appreciate all of these feelings, because at the same time as when Ryan came my whole body writhed with pleasure as my cock, balls, and abs contracted to shoot my load as deep as possible into Erica’s hungry pussy. My cock pushed deeper into her than what I would have thought possible as my hips bucked, pushing her up off the bed, and her opening stretched to allow the waves of cum to pulse through my cock into her. Her pussy clamped down hard around me in response, and Erica cried out in pleasure as my cum blasted her walls deep inside, triggering her own earth-shattering orgasm.

Erica bounced on my cock, almost losing control of herself entirely to the throes of orgasm, using Ryan’s breasts to steady her, as her vagina clamped around my cock like a hand, pulling the cum from my balls. My load felt like it was at least as large as Ryan’s, and while Ryan’s had been deposited deep into my mouth, my load was so deep in Erica that I did not feel it leaking out around my cock down my balls - it was deep inside her and likely would be for days.

After our orgasms subsided and the last cum was drained from our cocks, Erica and Ryan collapsed onto the bed next to me, one to each side, each of us panting, speechless, and trying to catch our breath.

 

[ilpallazo]

Very hot story!
Thanks for sharing

 

[No One Anyone]

Very hot story!
Thanks for sharing

Thank you for the positive feedback!

I really didn't know if anyone would enjoy it here or whether it dealt with too niche of topics.

The story is still a work in progress (hence some of my typos, sorry! I catch more each time I read it), so any edits or constructive criticisms are welcome. My personal thoughts are whether I spend too much on set-up before getting to the action, but I wanted to set a completely unbelievable fantasy story in a completely believable world. The other problem I have is writing the sex scenes - I am not a professional writer by any stretch, and these scenes are so important to a good erotica story and are far from anything I have ever written; so, I know they can be greatly improved.

But here is the good news for anyone that likes the story: since it is a work in progress, that means its isn't finished. While I left our three characters out of breath and taking a break, I have not been resting - so a couple more segments will be forthcoming.

 

[889047]

This was a great story.

 

[No One Anyone]

The minutes went by, us laying there beside each other, staring at the ceiling, and Erica was the first to stir, “That was amazing. That was the best orgasm I think I ever had in my life,” she said, propping herself up on an elbow, studying Ryan and me. “After that workout we should all be starving.”

“Except maybe John,” Ryan said with a smile, “I mean, I gave him two full meals.”

“Ha. I’m glad that’s what you gave me and not your jokes, because if I were supposed to survive on your humor, I would die of starvation,” I responded looking over at him. Was his cock still hard? No, it was soft but looking at it there is no way either of us could put these in normal underwear even when soft. Turning to look back at Erica, I said, “But you are right, we all should all need to eat at the very least, or should be starving at worst, due to all of the energy were expended and the growth and changes to our bodies.”

“Yeah, talk about changes. You should be glad those bras came off when they did, I think both of you need to buy larger sizes than me now, and John, you are the biggest of all,” she said.

What? Ryan’s boobs were the first to grow and his looked bigger during the measuring portion of the contest, but it must have been some sort of appearance discrepancy based on Ryan being shorter than me causing his breasts to appear larger. Laying on ours backs on even terms I could now see that Erica was right, mine were the largest. At Erica’s mention I absentmindedly moved my hands to hold my breasts, rubbing them, trying to judge their weight, and feeling them overflow out of my hands. I always was a breast man; I just didn’t expect that ever mine would be the largest in the room

“Sorry for distracting you, my mind just wandered,” Erica continued, “Back to the point – I think the serums must do other things to our bodies that we can’t fully appreciate, and appetite suppression may just be one of them. So, are either of you hungry?”

“I am hungry,” Ryan said sitting up looking at Erica, “But not for food.”

He leaned across my body and kissed her. For a few seconds it seemed like I was going to get a front-row view to them making out with Ryan’s cock poking me in the side as he did. Erica engaged his wants for a short bit before breaking off the kiss.

“Ryan, I guess you still haven’t gotten the picture. I am in charge and John won the contest,” Erica said. “Now I know I let John swallow your cum twice, but that was because I liked letting you think you were in control. It also pleases me to be in control and to watch you serve us, which is why I had you suck John before. I think it is time you remember your place yet again. Get down there and suck John’s cock like it is your job, only this time, John won’t be swallowing your cum. Oh, and be ready, I think one of the side-effects of the serum is to give super-human stamina and shorter recovery periods so that you can make the most of it. Just look at John’s cock, he was much more polite than you – it is now politely asking you to wrap your lips around it and take as much of it in as possible.”

There was no argument from me. It was like Erica had read my mind. Even with the earth-shattering orgasm we all shared, my cock was stirring and ready to go again, Ryan’s was already almost fully hard, and the way Erica was playing with her nipples while giving her speech indicated she wanted more too.

“You heard the lady,” I said, “suck my dick.”

I was kind of surprised that Ryan did not have some smart-ass retort, but rather just did as Erica told him. He wasted no time sliding down the bed and wrapping his mouth around my cock. Again, I was quickly in heaven. Ryan applied himself to sucking me even better than he did before, starting at the tip, then the head, before moving down to the base of the over foot-long shaft to run his tongue up along the underside. While working me over with his mouth his hands were also diligently at work. One hand was wrapped around my cock, stroking it, making sure I was at full-mast, and with he used to tickle and caress my large balls.

“It looks like you have your hands and mouth full,” I said, encouraging him, “Or really, more than a mouthful and handful.” That was really true. The size of my balls were made even more obvious by the fact that his one hand could not fully contain them no matter how hard he tried. And my cock was even more of a problem – he could get just past the head maybe a couple inches, but even then he looked like he was a snake trying to unhinge its jaw to swallow some larger prey.

“It should be mouth more than hands,” Erica added, she was playing with her breasts while watching Ryan this time. She seemed focused that Ryan not stray from her directions. “Get down there and lick that huge sack. I want to see your tongue cover every square inch of it, as you prepare more and more cum to eventually reward your efforts.”

“Mmm, yes,” Ryan moaned. I could see he really was into what he was being told to do and very turned on – he was fully hard, and his cock was already beginning to cover itself in precum. Ryan ran his mouth down my cock and then licked and sucked my inner thighs, clearly enjoying their womanly shape as he then moved his mouth to my very masculine sack. There were many square inches for him to cover and he did his best to lick every part of them many times so well that I could feel my cum churning, knowing that I would be cumming even more this time after all of Ryan’s efforts.

“You look so good with my balls in your mouth. It’s like they were meant for you and you were meant to serve me. Just look at how big those balls are,” I said.

“Yeah, bury your face in them,” Erica said, chiming in. “You know you are jealous of how big they are, but this is your chance to enjoy. It’s as if they are your own – just in a different sense, because they are yours to serve.”

As Ryan did as Erica told him, nuzzling and licking my sack, I continued, “Just think of all that hot cum. You know what a good cocksucker does – swallows all of it and asks for more. You are a good cocksucker, aren’t you?”

“Yes, I am,” Ryan responded and as if to emphasize the point moved back to sucking my cock, trying to fit more and more of it down his throat.

“It’s so big. How does it feel to sucking a bigger cock than even yours and knowing that those giant balls, balls bigger than yours, are just making more and more cum?” I asked. I was really getting hot and wanted to try to make this last. I looked over at Erica and she was rubbing herself with one hand and playing with her breasts with the other while watching us.

“It feels so good, knowing how much I will make you will cum,” Ryan said, taking his mouth off my cock to answer, “But I feel like an I can’t do such a big piece of meat and such immense balls justice by myself.”

As if on cue, Erica moved down and joined him, placing her mouth around my cock where Ryan’s mouth did not reach, so they could suck my cock together. They both made out with my cock and took turns sucking it as Ryan moved his hand and started playing with Erica’s breasts as well.

“I’m sorry Erica that I can’t take care of both you and John the way I should at the same time, but I have an idea,” he said, “Why don’t you move to 69 with John, so we can both take care of him, and he can take care of your needs.”

“I like how you are thinking,” Erica said, giving Ryan a kiss as she repositioned her face over my groin and her hips to straddle my face.

 

[No One Anyone]

“Ryan, don’t think that gets you out of sucking my big cock, just because you gave me a perfect, delicious pussy to eat,” I said. It did look delicious. Erica’s scent was overwhelming with the pheromone booster. It was a pungent, but pleasant smell that aroused me beyond all previous experiences and made anything sexual seem to be a great idea. She was already so turned on that her juices were dripping down her legs from her parted sex. I sucked the wetness from her thighs before moving in to run my tongue along her outer labia and then gently inside to lightly tease her.

“Don’t worry about your cock, it is in a good mouth and hands,” Ryan replied, as Erica began licking and sucking me in response to my attention to her. “Speaking of hands,” Ryan said as he moved my hands to play with Erica’s breasts that were brushing against my stomach as she sucked me.

The more I licked and sucked her and played with her pussy, the more she covered my face in her juices and the more passionately she sucked my cock.

I was caught up in the smells and tastes of being drenched by Erica’s sopping wet pussy that it took me by surprise when I felt hands on my breasts too: it was Ryan teasing and rubbing them. He smiled at me with a look of complete lust that was made even more apparent by his precum dripping cock.

“I’m glad you are so turned on by helping,” I said. I then let out a moan as I felt the tingling and warmth building again in my breasts and cock, “Mmm, the tingling and warmth are back again. It seems to happen when I am really turned on. So, I’m glad you’re not jealous about how much I am going to make Erica cum and the role you played in it,” I said before burying my face back in Erica’s snatch.

“Not at all, I am here to serve you,” Ryan said before moving back to join Erica with my cock.

I felt Ryan’s hands on my cock, stroking it into Erica’s mouth. The more Ryan stroked my cock the more it tingled and warmed as Erica continued to work and suck it in time with his stroking. I heard her moans around my cock as she pressed her thighs closer to my head as I continued to lick and suck her. With Erica’s thighs surrounding me, I couldn’t see what was happening, but I felt it when my tingling cock popped out of her mouth. I thrust up into the air, trying to find her mouth again.

“Oh, it’s so big,” I heard Erica say.

“I know, I can’t help it,” I replied, “My cock feels almost just like it did when I got the serum. It feels like it has continued to grow so I am not surprised it is more than one person can handle. Ryan, your mouth and hands are likely responsible for that. Take a good look at the bigger man.”

“I am,” he said, “You don’t know how impressed and turned on I am.” I felt his hands and Erica’s continuing to stroke my massive cock as the tingling and warmth increased.

I moaned again and thrust my hips up slightly. In return I heard Erica moaning as well. I could tell that my licking and sucking her pussy as well as my giant cock giving her a show was really turning her on. Her pussy opened more, and she began to grind down against my face, covering my mouth in her juices.

I heard Ryan continue, “I just can’t take my hands off it. The sheer power of it and its control. It’s amazing. There is just so much precum. I can’t imagine how much cum there will be. Erica’s lips and face are coated, just like yours in her juices. You two are a great pair.”

“Ryan, go get me another vial of Queen so we can all enjoy even more pleasure,” Erica said, sounding like she was a little out of breath, which did not surprise me with how much I was turning her on. Ryan is being perfectly compliant, so she must really just have further plans for our pleasure.

“Absolutely,” I heard Ryan reply. Yes, compliant.

Erica untensed her legs as I was licking her, and, if I moved my head slightly I could try to see down toward Erica’s face and my cock but most of my vision was blocked by Erica’s and my breasts. Taking this little break I noticed that I was feeling a slight shortness of breath, as if there was a greater weight on my chest.

It’s probably just fatigue catching up to me finally, I thought, before my train of thought skipped a beat as I saw Ryan coming back with the vial. Even at the distance his cock looked even bigger now that I remembered – it was sticking straight out and waving through the air with every step perched atop two very massive balls. Again, it must be the angle and the fact it is soaking wet, glistening wet over its entire length.

“C’mon John, I thought you were going to show me how it was done,” Ryan said, having noticed quit licking Erica and was trying to watch what I could.

“Get back to my cock and continue what you are good at, and I will show you my skills,” I replied. In response he smiled, grabbed my cock, and resumed stroking it into Erica’s face. “That’s a good girl,” I said, before diving my face back into Erica’s waiting pussy.

A few minutes went by as before, my cock being stroked by Ryan and Erica, and me doing my best to alternate between teasing and devouring Erica’s snatch when I noticed other sounds. They were rhythmic. It took me a few seconds for them to register – they sounded like slurping or sucking but there was no mouth on my cock. I spread Erica’s legs slightly more so I could look to identify the sound.

It was Ryan face-fucking Erica. He was holding her head with his hands, feeding her his cock as she continued to stroke mine. I could see his cock thrusting deep within her mouth and beyond, as it looked like she was able to take him partially into her throat. The look on her face was one of pure pleasure, lost to the sensations she was feeling from both of us.

Erica had seemed so dedicated to maintaining control that my surprise at what I saw caused me to pause my oral attention on her so I could watch Ryan use her mouth.

Apparently that pause was just enough for her to regain her faculties as she pushed Ryan away, out of her mouth, and I could see the anger burning in her eyes. “Ryan, I told you how this was going to work – I am in control. You seem to take every advantage at every chance you get. I will have mercy on you if you do as I now tell you,” she stated sternly. “Either you inject me with the Queen serum or I will do it myself, but if I do it, there will be consequences.”

Ryan smiled sheepishly and apologetically, “I’m sorry, I thought you just wanted this,” he said, grabbing his cock. “Honest mistake really. Here, I will do as you command to show I understand your desires.”

With that, he picked up the syringe and injected Erica in the ass, smiling.

 

[No One Anyone]

“Ha, just like I did to you guys,” Erica said, before starting to breathe heavily, “John, thank you for stopping when you did before, but now I really need you to get back to work…” She finished her sentence with a moan.

I didn’t need to be told twice. I put my face back in her wet pussy. I licked her and teased her, and she was breathing so heavily that I didn’t feel her go back to rubbing my cock seriously. For a few strokes I would feel her hand, and then it would stop as a wave of pleasure seemed to overtake her. It didn’t matter to me, because she had me too close to cumming before that I wanted to take my time and let my orgasm build more. I wanted every minute of this experience to last forever if I could. Besides, what better way to build a stronger orgasm than going down on the girl of your dreams.

As I was sucking her, I thought I again heard the slurping and sucking sounds as before, but I couldn’t be quite certain because Erica again tightened her thighs around my head with the waves of pleasure that washed over her. These waves of pleasure made her whole body, bend and writhe, and caused her pussy to produce more and more of her juices that coated my mouth and face. Was this what she went through at all with the first Queen injection? I don’t remember her describing anything like this, but maybe it was happening now because this was her second dose of it.

“Fuck!” I heard her cry out with one particularly strong wave and I felt her pussy contract around my tongue as I was probing deep inside her. With this wave and contraction my mouth was flooded with so much of her juices that I had to swallow to keep from choking. These juices were thicker and had a stronger taste than what I had been licking from her all day, and then it struck me: she was pushing out my cum that I had deposited earlier deep inside of her. I didn’t think it was possible for this to happen since I shot my load so deep, but nevertheless, here it was – Erica was serving me back my massive load of cum as a huge cream pie that I was eagerly swallowing down.

Almost immediately I felt the now familiar tingle and warmth of the cum hitting my mouth, moving down my throat to my stomach and before radiating out to all the familiar places. These feelings were not as intense as when I swallowed Ryan’s cum and there was more emphasis on the warmth than the tingling, and the feeling lingered a lot longer.

I just finished swallowing down all of my cum Erica had returned to me, when my tongue and mouth were drawn to her clit. From our past together I knew that I always had to be careful with Erica’s clit when going down on her, because she was very sensitive and could find too much concentration unpleasant. Today, that didn’t seem to be an issue and her clit was actually standing up, seeking my attention. When I wrapped my mouth around her clit and lightly bathed it with my tongue running up its length, I was rewarded with Erica’s moans and thrusting it against my mouth. In turn, I licked and played with it more, sucking on it to her thrusts that made me very aware of her breasts dragging across my stomach in time with her thrusts.

“The feeling is just so intense,” I heard Erica say, “my pussy is getting so warm that it feels like it is on fire. Don’t stop, it feels so good,” she said as she moved my hands from her large hanging breasts to her ass, so I could grab and rub it, feeling it tighten as she pushed forward.

Erica’s clit responded to my licking and sucking by becoming plump and hard as it filled with blood. The more I sucked it, the more it responded. As she thrusted against my mouth it almost felt like her clit was swelling larger than I ever remembered.

It progressed from a small sensitive button to a nub the size of a pencil eraser standing at attention in less than a couple minutes. I felt Erica’s otherwise soft ass tensing more under my hands as I continued to lick and suck her, her muscles pushing and growing harder as she continued to grind her pussy into my mouth. She was now sweating, and I felt her ass wet under my hands and her moist thighs wrapped around my face.

It was hard to concentrate fully on everything as I was overwhelmed with sensations. I felt Ryan’s and Erica’s hands on my cock. If one stopped rubbing me, the other one picked up, but neither rubbed me too much. They seemed to know when I was getting close to cumming and then back off, edging me more and more, but not having me cum.

Even with the rubbing of my cock, I noticed Erica’s clit soon was larger than Ryan’s nipples and with every thrust I felt it grow a little more. This did not seem possible, but here it was – every thrust from Erica made her clit grow more, and every thrust seemed to have a little more force as I could feel her ass, thighs, and abs all straining. The growth was almost imperceptible as it occurred, but after it had happened there was no ignoring it.

I lashed Erica’s clit with my tongue, rubbing it up and down its length, feeling her clit pump with blood, becoming longer and harder. I felt her clit growing and poking its way out into my mouth, and I continued licking it and rubbing it with my tongue in little, light, delicate strokes that became more forceful as her clit grew larger and pushed itself against my tongue.

Soon her clit grew to where I could not just run my tongue along its length, but it was now big enough that I could even wrap my lips around it. Wrap my lips around a clit? How could her clit be big enough to wrap my lips around?

My train of thought was interrupted when I felt Ryan rubbing his cock up against my cock. I was so turned on by that feeling of his large cock slick with precum rubbing my even larger cock. As the feelings of tingling and warmth again covered my cock, I humped up a little against him as Erica pushed down against my mouth.

With Ryan’s enhanced stimulation to my groin, my lips naturally formed into an “O” shape to moan, so they wrapped neatly around Erica’s clit as she pushed against my mouth. I didn’t know if she would like her clit sucked, so it did it gently, trying it out to see if she would like it, and Erica responded with another moan in response and started grinding against my face. Clearly, she liked it.

“Oh yeah baby, suck my clit,” Erica said as she thrust against my face, not questioning why she was able to do this, instead just giving in to the pleasure.

Wrapping my lips around her clit, sucking it, teasing it, running my tongue along it, and I could feel Erica’s clit throbbing with blood, and growing more with each throb in response to the stimulation. It just kept getting bigger and I could then feel it hitting the roof of my mouth before it even pushed past that, filling my mouth entirely. By the time it was filling my mouth and hitting the roof of my mouth I was having to breathe through my nose because there was no option to take a break.

Erica’s ass was pumping hard into me and her thighs seemed to have gained strength and a level of hardness I had never noticed before. Even breathing through my nose was difficult if I stayed buried on Erica’s clit because with the growth of her clit there also came excess skin that had grown at the base of it. This skin was also expanding with each pulse as a little, becoming a spongy area of skin.

Finally, I couldn’t contain her clit in my mouth anymore and tried to pull my head back. Ryan responded by rubbing me more with his cock with one hand and using the other to reach under Erica and play with my nipples. It felt so good that any desire to pull away was turned back toward trying to pleasure Erica as much as possible with my mouth.

If Ryan was disturbed or surprised that anything was different, he didn’t let it on, if anything he just encouraged us more, looking down at me and saying me “Yeah, suck that clit. You look so hot with your lips wrapped around that clit, you clit-sucker,” as Erica continued to moan.

 

[No One Anyone]

Clit-sucker? Well that isn’t a phrase you hear every day, or at all. I could not focus or continue to develop this thought because of the overwhelming pleasure and sensations that came from Ryan’s cock rubbing mine, leaving me wet with his precum, feeling tingling and warm, and almost all of my world now being consumed in the space between Erica’s legs. I wanted to suck her, but even if I didn’t I wouldn’t have had a choice, since Erica’s legs were locked around my head and she was fucking my face with her clit with increasing abandon, but all of this made me more and more turned on.

As I was bobbing my head back and forth on her expanding clit, I soon noticed the excess skin was continuing to expand, brushing more and more against my nose, as it now had weight to it. Two small weights to be exact – the size of two small marbles by the time I noticed. I couldn’t believe it, but Erica had balls. Tiny balls, but balls nonetheless. Her sack was moist, and I could smell the unmistakable aroma of cum – likely my cum! It was likely that any remaining cum she had not pushed into my mouth earlier had coated her sack as it moved on its way out of her.

Well if she had balls that means this wasn’t her clit – this was her uncircumcised cock, now sliding forward from her sheath, which was made obvious by the defined ridge that I could feel against my tongue and the spongy head that was hitting the back of my throat as I responded to her thrusts by moving my head back and forth to bring her pleasure.

How big was she going to get? I didn’t have time to think and Erica didn’t seem in the least bit disturbed. She seemed determined to drive it as deep as possible into me and showed no signed of letting up.

I felt like I was going to be crushed by the increasing strength of Erica’s thighs that were locked around my head, but thankfully her balls kept growing, making it so she couldn’t keep her legs so tightly closed around my head because she needed room for her swelling sack. I could feel her balls grow with every thrust, and just as her cock growth was emphasized by it hammering the back of my throat and how it was stretching my lips, making them feel tight, the growing size of her balls was emphasized by the weight and force with which they began to hit my nose. My nose also started to feel a type of tickling as they brushed against it and it took me a few thrusts against me to realize they were tickling me because a stubble of hair had sprung up covering them and surrounding her cock.

I moaned more around Erica’s cock as Ryan played with my nipples with one hand and rubbed his cock against me with his other. I was soaked entirely with his precum. I could feel it covering my cock and balls, making them warm and tingling with pleasure, and there was so much it was dripping down between my thighs and even down my crack. I felt the warmth and tingling spread anywhere that his precum touched, and it lubricated us so well that his cock rubbed mine with no friction at all.

Erica’s balls were growing to be so large that when she thrust down, they actually covered my nose entirely with her skin and intoxicating scent. It must have happened some time when her balls had grown this large that they had expanded to cover, close, and take the place of her slit. Even with no pussy, her pheromones had not taken a break. Instead they seemed to be just as strong or stronger emanating from her cock and balls and seemed to be enhanced further as the hair on her balls and around her cock grew longer and damp with her sweat. While I felt drawn to try to breathe in her smell, I also needed to not suffocate under her large sack, so I had to work between my gasps of pleasure, the thrusts of her cock, and the bobbing of my head to time my breathing.

By then Erica moved to thrusting her cock in and out of my mouth at enough of a distance that I could see more of it: while the head was still the color of her clit, the shaft/sheath had faded from the color of her clit to the color of her skin, which the rest of her skin looked flushed, like she had a sunburn, and was covered in sweat.

Pouring sweat, flushed skin, cock growth…this seems not like Queen but…I moaned as Ryan rubbed my cock more and more with his – he was no longer rubbing me with his hands, but just rubbing his large cock along mine by thrusting against me. With the one hand he continued to play with my breasts, and with the other hand, now free, he moved it to caress my balls, my thighs, and then my ass, moving my panties aside even more.

I tried to move and take Erica’s cock out of my mouth to say something, but Ryan tugged on my nipple and took a particularly long stroke with his cock that started with the head of his cock from the back of my perineum, along my sack, and then over the entire length of my cock. I moaned and arched my back in response. He then let his cock start again at the back of my perineum again, making long, passionate strokes against me. So much of his precum was leaking down my ass that it was tingling and warm just as much as my cock and balls.

“John, you look so hot there with your big cock sucking Erica’s big clit,” Ryan said, “you have me so turned on. I can’t help but serve you and give you pleasure.”

Erica’s cock and balls filled my concentration, feeling them continue to grow and pulse. Erica’s pheromones seemed to be the only thing in control. The more turned on Ryan got, the more he pleasured himself and me. The more turned on I got, the more I pleasured myself and Erica. The more turned on Erica got, the more she produced more pheromones and got more turned on. This cycle kept increasing our arousal.

Ryan’s hand on my breasts seemed to take much of his concentration or he was losing some of his finer control due to his increasing lust, because his grinding and rubbing of his cock seemed less than precise. His long deliberate strokes became more erratic. I felt his large cock slide along my cock one time, the next time across my inner thighs, the next over my balls to either rub against the ample cushion of my sack or to bury his cock head in it, or even the next time to hit lower as I felt the head of his cock run down along my perineum, his cock head brushing against the opening of my ass before it got stroked by my large, pillowy cheeks. Each place his cock went it left a trail of lubricating, warming, and tingling precum.

“Oh yeah Erica, fuck John’s mouth with your tasty clit, he loves it,” Ryan encouraged, “And John, keep grinding your powerful cock against mine. It makes me so hot to feel you thrusting against me, raise those hips you stud and show my cock who’s boss.”

That is the first time Ryan didn’t call me “babe” or “girl” since the transformation. I was turned on even more at Ryan’s words and direction. Erica seemed to be too, because her huge cock was knocking on the door to my throat. She too was leaking precum from her large and still growing cock, and that precum warmed and tingled. I always had a pretty strong gag reflex, so even if I had wanted to take all her cock, as I really, really wanted to then, I didn’t think it would be possible.

But the warming and tingling had the effect of relaxing the back of my throat and making it open to the intrusion of her cock. I swallowed, and the next thing I knew I had swallowed the head of her cock into my throat before it withdrew. With her next thrust she pushed further, and pushed even further the next. It didn’t seem to matter how big her cock grew; my throat was willing and able to take it all. I was suddenly a world-class deep-throat cocksucker and Erica was taking full advantage of my mouth and throat.

I was so turned on, so I tried to match Erica thrust for thrust with my hips against Ryan. Ryan was responding to my thrusts and stimulation by moaning and thrusting his cock forward against mine as well. He seemed to be getting overwhelmed by the pleasure, tugging my breasts, and losing more concentration on where his cock was going, especially since I was now thrusting up against him, my hips and ass coming up off the bed. Sometimes my thrusts up were not timed properly with his, so more and more times I felt his cock somehow make its way through the cushion of my cheeks and catch the ring of my ass, before sliding up my perineum, across my balls, and then against my cock. With some of these thrusts I felt his cock head touch the entrance to my ass, just banging against it, making me flex in response as his cock put more and more precum there. His cock felt so big against the entrance to my ass, there was no way there was even a chance of it going in.

“Erica, keep fucking John’s mouth you hottie. You are making him so turned on. His cock is so big and hard, I can’t keep my hands off it,” Ryan said, moving his hands from my breasts to my cock, “Oooh, feel that cock. I can’t resist you.”

I felt his hands wrap around my cock, Rubbing me, making me thrust upward into his hands. Ryan’s cock, no longer being used to rub against mine, was instead rubbing back and forth against my hole with his thrusts. I felt his cock head pushed up against my opening, rubbing me, covering it with more and more precum as he ground against me. It felt so big and my ass felt so wet.

The rubbing, the lubrication, the warmth, the tingling, the thrusting somehow eventually resulted in the unthinkable: the head of his cock slipped inside my entrance just like Erica did my throat. I gasped in response and my cock jumped. The more Ryan ground his cock head back and forth the more it teased inside each time, but always withdrawing before rubbing in again.

There is no way this can be like my throat with Erica’s cock. If it is that means…

 

[No One Anyone]

“Oohh…” I heard Erica moan, louder than before. I felt Erica’s cock begin to harden and swell further as her balls tensed up against my chin. Her cock had to be over 8 inches long, thick enough to greatly stretch my mouth, flanked by a long thick bush of pubic hair, and her massive hair-covered balls were at least as big as mine, so I knew that I was in for a torrent of cum.

“I’m cumming! And don’t you dare stop sucking until I’m done!” Erica exclaimed. I felt her ass tighten, could see her abs, a light six-pack, contract, and the sinews of her thighs tighten, pushing her cock as deep as she could into my mouth and throat, burying herself to the hilt as she erupted into my mouth and down my throat.

And just as Erica pushed herself all the way into my mouth and throat, I felt Ryan’s hands grab my hips, his fingers sinking in, as he thrusted his huge cock up my ass at least an inch, feeling like much more to my virgin hole. I tried to cry out from the immense pain, but my cry was muffled because my mouth and throat were stuffed with Erica’s cock. I tried to move away, but it was impossible as Erica had pinned my head, emptying her huge balls down my throat. I had to concentrate on swallowing more cum than I ever thought possible, waves and waves of cum, that I had to swallow so as not to choke.

Ryan used my predicament and my inability to get away to thrust more and more of his giant cock up my ass as Erica came down my throat. I felt like he was going to split me open, but the tingling and warmth continued, making the impossible, possible, as he kept going deeper and deeper with each thrust. His cock was so big, I didn’t think it was possible to go deeper, but with each thrust he did. The warmth and tingling and just the feeling of his cock in my ass and sliding inside me was overcoming the pain caused by this giant invader. I was being turned on even more, which I did not think possible.

I did as Erica told me, sucking and licking her, as she just kept cumming, her whole body shuddering. It didn’t seem like it would ever stop. Even though she now had a cock and balls, she was having an orgasm like some women experience – one that continues on and on, as long as the stimulation continues. I did as I was ordered, not that I really any real choice, because of the pheromones controlling my actions and the fact if I didn’t willingly participate, she would just keep fucking my mouth anyway.

“Baby, your hot ass just loves my cock, and looks even better with me filling it,” Ryan said continuing to feed his cock deeper and deeper into my ass. “How else could I explain this?” he asked, and then I felt him thrust again and his balls slap my big, soft, cheeks. “I am balls deep in your ass,” he stopped thrusting for a moment to emphasize this, pushing his huge balls up against me. I could feel them pressed firmly against me. “And you are pouring precum making a little puddle of girly-precum on your stomach. I don’t know if you are this turned on because of Erica’s cock and cum down your throat, or my giant cock up your ass. I think it is both. You have proven yourself a champion cocksucker, and I bet you are also a world-class ass to fuck too.”

I tried again to move away, fighting him, but Ryan had my hips held firmly in his grasp. He then began fucking my ass, slowly at first, holding my hips as he moved his cock back and forth very slightly. His cock felt so big that with each move I thought I would tear, but instead of tearing I felt his precum lubricate me more, making the thrusting become easier and easier. The pain I felt was a reminder of his size and the fact I have never had anything inside me before, but the pain began to decrease as he moved his cock more and more freely inside me. The tingling and warming were there, and they were slowing becoming more and more my focus instead of the pain. By the time Ryan was quickening his thrusts to a more normal pace only the warmth and tingling remained, the pain having vanished entirely and was replaced with, dare I say, pleasure. As he was fucking me I noticed I was fighting less and less against his efforts and my cock remained hard, not shrinking at all as I was being impaled by Ryan’s cock.

Maybe I am just too tired to fight him, I thought, or maybe I can’t fight him and deal with Erica’s giant load. Oh that load. Just as with all the cum before I was feeling it tingle and warm my breasts, my balls, and my cock, and now also my hips, my ass, my thighs, likely because Ryan was grasping them.

As Ryan was heating up, Erica was finally cooling off. Erica’s orgasm became less intense, the cum lessening to a trickle, her hips quivering as the last bits of cum were wrung from her cock, before it stopped altogether. I made sure to suck every drop of cum out of her, and she removed her cock from my mouth with the sound of a “plop” as it left the suction of my plump lips.

Erica climbed off me and said, “That was so hot, baby. You were amazing. My cock took over and you just knew what to do.” Erica just said “my cock?” She is a woman! Is she not questioning how this happened?!? “I wish I could do something more for you, but I am suddenly so tired and it looks like Ryan has plans to make sure you get your reward for all the pleasure you give us.” She punctuated her sentence by slapping Ryan’s hard ass as he was fucking me. She then got out of bed and walked away, presumably to use the facilities or refresh herself with food or drink.

“She’s not wrong on my plans,” Ryan said, continuing to hold me hips as he fucked me, “but I think you want this just as much as I do, even if you don’t admit it right away.”

With that he moved one hand off my hip and again wrapped it around my cock and began to stroke me once again. I didn’t fight him this time to get away, instead I started moving my cock up into his hand as my pleasure increased.

 

[No One Anyone]

I felt Ryan’s cock grow harder as he picked up the pace. “You hot stud, you look so good under me, I love watching your huge cock grind up against my hand,” Ryan said, stroking me as he fucked me ass, “but I also bet you are beginning to like the feeling of my cock in your ass too. Let’s try an experiment I think you will like.”

He leaned forward and put my breasts in his mouth, sucking them, lashing my nipples with his tongue, while slowing his stroking of my cock as well as his thrusts, leaving his cock more exposed out of my ass.

“Ugh…” I said as I writhed in pleasure from the feeling of his mouth on my big tits, but my groan was also from my cock and ass not receiving the attention they had been. I thrust my hips up into his hand and then pushed my ass back against his cock, trying to grind forward as well as back to pleasure myself on him both ways, but I noticed with each thrust he was moving his hand slightly further away and his hips slightly back, not allowing his cock to go as deep into me.

I kept at this for a while, until his teasing became too much. “Oh you fucking tease,” I said and I wrapped my legs around him, pulling myself up back against him, pushing my ass against him to meet his thrusts, and at the same time pulling him down onto me, burying his cock in my ass.

“I guess that answers the question,” Ryan said with a smile as he began fucking me harder again, as his strokes became even harder and deeper than before.

It felt so good. I was getting lost in the feeling of his cock stretching me deep inside, the feelings of warmth and tingling causing more and more pleasure in my ass, my breasts jiggling back and forth as he fucked me, and my cock straining, leaking its own steading stream of precum. As he was fucking me I realized that in addition to the sound of his balls rhythmically slapping my ass, that there was another regular, but higher-pitched sound as well. It was like a whimper or a moan, caused by immeasurable pleasure. It took me a few seconds to realize that sound was coming out of my throat.

“Don’t worry stud, I won’t leave out your huge cock,” Ryan said as he took my cock, which had been waving around as he fucked me and stuffed it between my large breasts. My cock was more than long enough that it easily reached my cleavage, but he had the spread my giant breasts to fit my large cock in between. Ryan then grabbed my breasts, pushed them around my cock, and rubbed them up and down the sides of my cock as he fucked me.

Do they look even bigger? Perhaps it is just the angle. This was an amazing angle and feeling. It was one thing to see and feel Ryan’s huge cock fuck my tits earlier, but it was totally another to get that same view but also feel the effects on my own cock. The feeling from rubbing of my boobs against the cock thrusting between was turning me on, as was the view of my cock, its head, large and round, emerging and then retreating from the top of my cleavage, but all of this was further enhanced by at the same time feeling my cock getting closer and closer to cumming as it thrust through my cleavage.

“You look so good fucking your own tits,” he said, “I am getting so turned on that I can’t hold on much longer. Especially knowing you are going to eat your own load directly from your cock as I fuck it out of you.”

I am going to do what? I thought before he took my legs that had been wrapped around him and grabbed my ankles, pulling them up, changing the angle of his fucking to a more vertical angle. He was fucking me down and I could see him above me, pounding my ass, using gravity to help him, and my giant cock head leaking precum all over the top of my breasts as he continued to have me titty-fuck myself.

“Only a real stud has a cock big enough that he can lick,” he said, “Look at how close your cock is to your lips. Doesn’t it look tasty between your breasts. Smell that precum. Feel its heat. Don’t you just want to taste it?” Ryan then thrusted harder forward, and I could feel his cock swell more as he was getting closer to orgasm. As he thrusted he curled up my back and my cock head brushed against my chin. He thrusted into me again, and this time my head moved over my lips, smearing them with precum. After the head had retreated I licked my lips. It does taste amazing.

“Tastes good doesn’t it? I can see by your reaction that it does,” Ryan said, as he thrusted harder and faster, “You look so hot with your giant cock, huge balls, and massive tits. Lick the head for me, just stick out your tongue and open your mouth a little. You would make me even more turned on.”

Oooh, it feels so good. And my cock does look so tasty. What could it hurt? I stuck out my tongue, tickling my penis slit, before opening my mouth slightly. Ryan was fucking me even harder and faster now, his cock swelling more and more. He then pushed my ankles forward more, and as he thrusted deep into my ass. Feeling even deeper than ever before, he pressed my ankles forward and caused the head of my cock to push into my mouth.

“Oh yeah, stud, fuck your huge tits, fuck that mouth, wrap those cock-sucking lips around that huge cock of yours,” Ryan said, his pace quickening, his thrusts becoming harder, and his cock reaching its maximum size.

There I was – fucking my own tits and giving myself a blowjob. All of this added up to an almost indescribable feeling of my own cock in my mouth, my tongue dancing along its underside, before swirling around it like the world’s largest and tastiest ice cream cone. I noticed my lips felt more plump even as they were stretched thinner by its size as I opened my mouth as wide as possible to fit it in. Ryan was trying to push more and more of it in, as I found myself straining and sucking to do the same.

Ryan pounded my ass, his huge balls slapping against me even louder than my now muffled whimpers around my own cock, as his pace quickened and his cock turned into a giant steel rod. “I want to see you swallow your load as I….I’m cumming!” he exclaimed, pushing hard into me.

That was all it took. As I felt him erupt deep in my ass, covering my insides with his hot cum, my cock tensed, the head flared, filling my mouth, and my giant balls pulled tight and contracted. It was without a doubt the strongest and best orgasm I had ever felt in my life. I wanted to cry out with pleasure, but due to the angle Ryan had me in, I couldn’t move away, so I again found myself swallowing cum like my life depended on it as jet after jet came out of my cock in a seemingly endless torrent.

There was so much cum, up my ass, in my mouth, down my throat. Everywhere there was cum my body warmed and tingled even more than before, and again I felt the feelings spreading. The sensations were stronger than ever before, and my whole body writhed and flexed as the waves of pleasure flooded over me, from my ass and from my cock. My breasts were tingling and warming so much that I could have sworn they were somehow growing again. How could that be? I hadn’t had any more serum.

It felt like I was matching Ryan jet for jet – for every stream of cum that Ryan shot up my ass, another stream shot from my cock into my waiting and increasingly hungry mouth. Not only did my cum taste amazing, I wanted more of it.

I don’t know how long Ryan and I were cumming together, because it seemed both forever and not long enough, and the feelings of tingling and warming from all the cum were not subsiding. Instead, the feelings were getting more intense, as were the feelings of pleasure that moved through my entire body even as I noticed Ryan climb down off of me and my own cock had stopped cumming as well.

As Ryan released my ankles and let my legs down I struggled to keep my cock head in my mouth, but it came out with an audible “pop” from my lips. I stretched forward, reaching for it, trying to get it back in my mouth, but it was harder to reach and not just due to the angle.

Ryan looked down at me with a satisfied smile. “Don’t look so sad, you did your job and then some. That was the hottest fuck I think I have ever had,” Ryan said, leaning down, planting his mouth on mine, kissing me. Kissing me!?! That was not expected. But, ohh, I can’t resist, it all just feels so good.

“And you look like you had a secret plan all along,” Ryan continued.

I was writhing in feelings of tingling, warmth, and pleasure, my eyes closed as the waves washed over me as I felt Ryan’s cock slowly retreating from my ass as it began to deflate. “What do you mean?” I half-asked, half-moaned.

“Only the changes you stud. I mean, look at you. Your body has continued to change even without more serum being injected,” he said.