Kinktober 2018, Day Seven - Size Doesn't Matter...

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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#7 of Kinktober 2018

Bigger isn't always necessarily better, but it can sure as hell be a lot of fun. ^^


This story was written for Ianaaji as Day #7 of Kinktober 2018. Today's kink was "Hyper" and the story contains M/M sex between consenting adults, hyper-cocks and hyper-cum. ^^

Size Doesn't Matter... But It Helps

"Oh god. It's happening. I-it's really... oh god, yes. Torel..."

In front of Lyall's eyes, his partner's cock was growing. Even as the wolf watched the shine of the glistening oil fade as it was absorbed into his lover's erect and twitching cock, he could see for certain that this was no scam, that what they had purchased to share together after seeing it in videos online truly did appear to be the real deal. The skunk's erection throbbed again, and as it did so it visibly swelled by an inch or so in length and a little extra girth, too. It quivered once more, and Torel gasped as a thick trickle of pre-cum that could well have been part of an orgasm in its own right in terms of sheer volume dribbled out onto his belly as his cock got bigger, and bigger. Soon it was easily ten inches long and making its way rapidly towards a foot in length. Still though the wolf and the skunk himself just lay on the bed together and watched it, not touching, not doing anything to disrupt the process as Torel's member continued to grow.

"Does... d-does it feel good?"

The wolf whimpered in longing anticipation as he grasped at his own shaft, not small by any means but now far and away outmatched by the now over a foot long cock throbbing and still growing upon his lover's body. Torel tried to snort with laughter, but all that escaped him instead was a blissful, ragged moan as he nodded at the man he adored.

"Yeah. O-oh god, Ly... yeah, it feels pretty fucking good."

Every time he felt his cock twitch, it was like he was a fraction of a second away from cumming. Every time he even thought about reaching down and touching it, Torel swore he almost lost control and began to wail in orgasmic ecstasy, never mind how utterly mind-bendingly blissful it felt when he thought about Lyall touching it instead of him. So yes, it felt good. It felt very, very good. And to his delight and wonder, it was still growing. Rising past a foot and a half in length towards two, towards twenty four inches of thick, throbbing manhood as he watched it rise up and fall heavily down upon his chest, as every trickle of pre-cum now soaked his chest, and indeed his face as a particularly thick and potent spurt erupted with force enough to lash the skunk's flushed cheeks and black and white fur with a rich ribbon of glistening white.

For months the two of them had been getting more and more worked up for this moment, teasing, whispering, growling about one day sharing something like this for real. Fantasising, playing during sex as though one of them was about to start growing at any moment, and of course watching videos. Sucking, fondling, fucking each other while their bedroom TV was filled with the sights and sounds of one, two or many more men either rubbing that incredible oil onto their cocks and watching the transformation happen in real time, or fooling around together in the wake of its application. Now that the moment was here though, they both found themselves almost awe-struck in anticipation. They watched as at just over two feet long Torel's cock seemed to slow, though not outright stop in its growth, only for Lyall to whimper happily to his partner just moments later.

"Y-your balls..."

Torel glanced down the length of his body, but his cock was so big now that it was genuinely difficult to see around it. At least, to begin with. Even then though, he could feel what his lover was suggesting. He could feel that intense tingling which had accompanied the growth of his cock and indeed which was still lingering there now spread further south, and he groaned in pleasure as sure enough before long he was able to see his own balls getting larger and larger in an attempt to keep up with the cock they were serving. Glancing to Lyall, the skunk whimpered happily as he saw the wolf licking his lips. They both knew what they wanted to happen next, and with his balls growing larger and larger, visibly faster than even his cock itself had, it seemed more and more likely that their shared wish was going to come true sooner rather than later.

Eventually, no matter how caught up the two men were in watching what was happening, one of them had to act. One of them had to do something as they found themselves getting more and more worked up by everything that they were seeing, and sure enough it was Lyall who reached that moment just fractions of a second before the hyper-cock bearing skunk he adored so much. A trembling hand reached out, and cupped the still growing, vastly more sensitive balls of the handsome skunk as best it could with that one hand alone. His eyes bulged, and he groaned in wonder and lust at the vast weight of those heavy, swollen orbs. Before he could utter a single word about them though, Lyall's eyes widened as he heard a strangled, frantic cry of pleasure escape Torel's muzzle. He looked up towards the skunk's face, and did so just in time to see a jet of pre-cum launch forth from Torel's cock and splatter liberally against the wall behind their bed. A single burst of pre not just larger than any orgasm he had ever been able to coax forth from the man he loved, but larger than ten loads, maybe even twenty all rolled into one by some measure. The pre-cum dribbled and glistened its way down the wall as Lyall stared up at it while Torel stared feverishly down at him, and just a few seconds later a strained, croaking plea escaped the skunk.

"L-Ly? I need to fuck you. I... o-oohh god, I need to fuck you right fucking now, o-or... or I'm gonna make such a fucking mess of this room that n-never mind redecorating, we're gonna have to move."

The wolf blushed, but as though he'd been waiting for those words this entire time... which, to be fair, he had, he wasted no time in rolling over onto his belly. Rolling over, lifting his tail, and blushing as he showed off to Torel the glistening, already lubricated pucker that awaited the skunk.

"I... I w-was practising. Before you got back with the oil. I'm ready, Torel. I've... god, I've never been so fucking ready for anything in my life."

The skunk moaned as he dragged himself upright, gasping and shuddering as his huge cock rubbed against his torso as he sat up, sending another couple of thick waves of pre-cum lashing out against the wall and the ceiling of the bedroom directly above them, droplets of thick glistening pre beginning to drip and rain down over both men just moments later. Before long though Torel managed to get himself onto his knees, and as he leaned down on to all fours and straddled the man he loved from behind, he bent over to kiss Lyall between the shoulders, and growled to the wolf in lustful adoration.

"God I love you, Ly. But... you're not."

He huffed and grunted as his own lush, fluffy tail swept back and forth behind him, and shuddered as he realised that in order to line his huge cock up with the wolf's ass he needed to retreat somewhat, far too far forward against the other male's body to bring the tip of his twenty eight inch erection to bear against Lyall's glistening, pre-loosened sphincter. Torel felt his lupine lover tense up as the tip of his huge cock, easily as wide as a clenched fist, probed up between his cheeks, and he echoed again as he felt his eyes roll back, as he painted his partner's backside with a thick wave of pre-cum, and as the last of his self-restraint fled his desperately aroused and violently needy body.

"You're really... r-really fucking not."

With a cry of desperation and desire, Torel thrust forward and groaned in sweet relief as to his shock the tip of his cock pressed into Lyall with very little resistance, the wolf yelping in ecstasy rather than pain while he took in the first arm-thickness inches of the skunk's shaft. Torel thrust again, and again, and again as his head span and became lost not only in the pleasure of actually feeling something touching, stimulating and purposefully squeezing his huge cock, but in the relief of realising that Lyall was actually able to handle it. He felt himself sinking deeper and deeper, almost impossibly deep into the man he loved, until finally with over a foot of cock buried in Lyall he stopped with an awed, confused groan of bliss.

"H-how?"

He moaned as he felt the wolf wriggle against him, as he felt Lyall not just delighting in the sheer volume of his cock, but actively seeming to crave more of it even now. The wolf grinned, peering back over his shoulder with a lustful twinkle in his eye.

"You ordered the oil to make yourself big. I... I ordered something else from the same supplier a few days before, when you were just thinking about it. Some other oil, t-to make myself... well... stretchier. I wanted to be able to take you. Not just a little, not just some of you. All of you. Every inch, and... ooh god, Torel, I wanted to be able to take you so that you didn't have to hold anything back. So that you could take that brand new, h-huge fucking cock of yours and those incredible, beautiful balls... and empty it all into me, as hard as you fucking can."

Silence fell over the bedroom for a few moments after that, silence except of course for the ragged breathing from both men as they lay pressed against one another, trembling as Torel drank in what Lyall had just told him. Then, just like a short while before, the wolf felt soft lips against his upper back. He felt Torel's shallow, rapid breathing against his fur, and growled happily as he heard Torel's voice whisper to him.

"As... a-as hard as I can? You're sure?"

Lyall's toes curled, and he whined happily as he nodded to the man he loved.

"I never want you to hold back with me. W-why would now be any different?"

Just a few seconds later, after all that calm, all that tenderness, the passion that had surged through the room as Torel first buried himself in Lyall returned, only this time about a thousand times stronger than before. In one smooth, unfathomably powerful thrust, the skunk hilted his twenty eight inch cock in the impossibly flexible, stretchable backside of his lover. Lyall snarled and clawed at the bedding beneath him, but in ecstasy rather than the slightest pain, and as he let loose a strangled single word to the hyper-sized skunk fucking him...

" Again!!"

...Torel wasted no time in giving the wolf exactly what he was begging for, and began to fuck the needy, flexible lupine precisely as he had promised he would, without holding anything back. The bed creaked. The whole room seemed to shudder with the force of Torel's frantic thrusting, and as twenty eight inches of thick throbbing cock dragged their way ceaselessly back and forth over Lyall's prostate the wolf's howls reached a rapid fever pitch as his balls were roughly, sharply spanked by another pair of testicles as large and broad as his buttocks. Loud, thick slurps echoed almost as abundantly through the air as the two men's cries while glistening strings of pre-cum oozed out around Torel's cock, the sheer volume of his seed not only helping to even further lubricate his partner's insides but overflowing as rope after rope drizzled deeper and deeper into Lyall as fast as his body could consume it.

"Don't stop!! O-oh god. Oh, Torel... I... yes! Cum in me. Oh god, please... please , cum in me!"

Just as the skunk's huge cock was many, many times more sensitive than it had been before it began to grow, so too was Lyall's ass just as receptive to every sweeping stroke of Torel's vast cock against its innermost reaches. They howled, they snarled and gasped and wailed to one another in mostly mindless bliss with only a few frantic pleas for more ringing out between them. Lyall squirmed, writhed and while crying out in bliss rolled himself over even as the skunk continued to loom over him and fuck him savagely, throwing his arms around Torel's neck and muffling the skunk's own blissful grunts with a deep, lengthy kiss. That tender kissing only further intensified the urgency of Torel's fucking though, and the two men heard at least one board of the bed's wooden frame crack loudly as the skunk more forcefully drove his hips down against Lyall. Eyes bulged, clawed hands clutched and dragged through fur and flesh, one monstrously huge cock poured ever more liberal quantities of cum out into he asshole clutching around it as another, smaller shaft twitched and strained between two soft, fluffy furred stomachs. Then a wild, utterly earth-shattering bellow escaped the skunk as his hips became a blur and his balls slapped against Lyall's pre-cum dripping buttocks harder, faster than ever for a few final moments, before suddenly Torel's hips ceased all movement, and he let slip an ear-piercing scream of pure, primal rapture as he began to drain those huge, brand new balls into the man he loved.

"Y-yes! Yes! I... oo-oohhhh Torel... ohhhh god it's... aahhhhyessss, I'm... nnhhhahhhhgod, cum in me! Cum! C-cum... I... Torel, yes!"

The wolf howled, toes curling, eyes bulging, body quaking as an orgasm like nothing else either one of them had ever known overcame the man buried inside him. It didn't just fill him, it didn't just flood him. So much cum erupted from Torel's cock so hard and so fast, there was only one way for Lyall's body to handle it without simply bursting open at the seams. His belly bulged. It swelled just as the skunk's own balls had, only far faster and far, far bigger, as though what was pouring forth from inside Torel had somehow far more volume to let loose than just whatever was locked away within those vast orbs. Lyall's own cock twitched and released a few rapid, potent spurts of cum out between his and his lover's trembling bodies, but as intense as the pleasure of his own peak was the sheer quantity, the sheer voluminous glory of Torel's climax by comparison put his to shame. It just kept going, and going, and going until even with his body's stretchability Lyall realised he was at his limit, his belly hugely distended and inflated by Torel's cum with yet more gushing into him and then spraying violently out around the throbbing length of Torel's cock, his innards able to bear no more.

"C-c'mon..."

Weak kneed, bulging bellied, it was all Lyall could do to drag himself up to his feet and off of Torel's huge cock, the skunk still wailing, still cumming as a gush of hot, fresh seed began to drain out of Lyall's suddenly empty, gaping ass. Torel took his lover's hand though, and somehow he too managed to stay upright as he painted the walls, the ceiling, the furniture of his bedroom until they fled into the en-suite next door. With the wolf leaking and the skunk spurting violently and without any sign of stopping, they tumbled into the shower together, and with Torel's cock pressing against the inflated, swollen girth of Lyall's belly, they embraced tightly as the door slid shut and sealed them inside, protecting the rest of the apartment from the continuing floods of Torel's cum.

"It... a-aaah, it's n-nnnhhh... not stopping..."

Torel gasped in helpless ecstasy, and blushed as he felt first one, then both of his lover's hands upon his cock. Lyall nodded, and growled tenderly to the man he loved as he began to massage and masturbate the skunk's vast, already orgasm-locked erection.

"Do you want it to stop?"

He growled tenderly, and grinned as Torel's eyes widened in apparent realisation and feverishly shook his head.

"Nnnnhhh.... no. Please, no..."

The wolf kissed the skunk, getting a potent shot of cum across the underside of his chin but bearing it to maintain the lip-lock for just a few moments longer.

"Good. Neither do I. S-so... cum for me, Torel. Keep on cumming, and cumming a-and... and in a little bit, once my ass drains a little more..."

Lyall blushed as he felt the skunk's cum continuing to flood from his gaping ass, his belly slowly but surely beginning to shrink a little. He stroked his lover's face, and kissed Torel gently on one sticky, cum-stained cheek.

"...once it drains, i-if... if you're still cumming? You can put it back in, and.... a-aahh... and fuck me, fill me some more."

By Jeeves

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