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Kyle and John made their way across campus. The big, blond stud had one beefy arm slung over the slim guy's shoulder and held him in close. Kyle in turn, nuzzled in close to the massive, nude athlete as they walked. They got a lot of looks, but neither of them paid much attention to the people around them. By this point, John had all but adjusted to his new life as a full time nudist. Being so unabashedly nude even gave him a surge of confidence.

Kyle absentmindedly rubbed the larger dude's amazing abs as they walked. He was completely overwhelmed by the sheer size of the linebacker. Kyle had seen him around campus and on the field several times, but nothing could have prepared him for finally getting the chance to be up close and personal with the hulking stud. Every inch of the brawny student seemed to exude pure, masculine power. Kyle's hand steadily drifted lower and lower as he rubbed the stud's bulging muscles. The palm of his hand brushed against the neatly trimmed patch of blond pubes right above the jock's massive cock. He was surprised at how soft and fluffy they felt even after getting jizz on them not even half an hour before. John obviously spent plenty of time cleaning conditioning.

"So, tell me about yourself." Kyle said dreamily as he nuzzled his head up against the side of the athlete's enormous pec.

"Not much t'say, honestly." John mused. "Born n raised in a small town. Got a football scholarship n now I'm here."

"Surely there's much more to you than that." Kyle cooed as his hand dipped lower and began to rub against John's gigantic shaft. He could feel the heat emanating off the stud's gargantuan cock. The beast was as big around as Kyle's torso and was not much shorter than the waiter either. Everything about John was so amazingly huge. Kyle found it intoxicating.

John chuckled softly at the smaller guy's insinuation. It was actually nice for him to hear someone talk about his size and not be either jealous or freaked out by it. Some guys were even outright emasculated in his presence. "Not much t'say 'bout that neither." John replied casually. "I've been big all my life."

"Mmm. Must be nice." Kyle murmured sensually as his back hand slowly slid down the stud's brawny back and copped a feel of the athlete's immense, beefy ass. Even the one, huge cheek that Kyle was rubbing was so huge and thick that his hand could not grip all of it. He dug his fingers into the dense, slab of brawn that comprised a single side of the linebacker's massive ass.

John tensed up for a second, but decided to just go with it. The sensual massage that Kyle was giving his front and back did feel pretty nice, after all. "It has its moments..." John concurred, but his mind was playing back all the tough times he had faced because of his size.

"Great! Here we are!" Kyle said suddenly. He gently tugged John in the direction of the gates to a sizeable apartment complex. Kyle then ducked out from under John's arm and started punching in the code on the large gate in front of the driveway. "I think it'll be easier for both of us to just use this one." Kyle commented as he hit the pound key. The large gate began to slide open, allowing the two to enter.

John went along with it. It wasn't the first time he had to enter some place through a side entrance or a freight lift, and he knew it wouldn't be the last. He was actually surprised that Kyle would have the foresight to recommend something like this before they got to the front door and found that John couldn't squeeze through.

Kyle grabbed John's hand and began leading the massive athlete through the parking lot. They were quickly nearing the back of the lot, and there had already been plenty of people who had stopped to gawk at the giant, nude linebacker as he trudged awkwardly through the complex. "Just how far back is your apartment?" John asked as they approached the final building but made no effort to enter it.

"Oh, we passed it already. I was heading somewhere else." Kyle remarked casually. Before John could ask where they were going, Kyle pointed to a small building that looked much like a stand alone garage except there was no door over the large entryway. Even in the dim light of the street lamps he could see hoses and buckets hanging along the walls.

"Is that...?" John began to ask even though he already knew the answer.

"Yep. A car wash." Kyle said happily, confirming John's suspicions in the process. "If you want to go ahead and start warming up the water, I'll go grab some stuff from my apartment and we can get started."

"Get started?" John asked dumbfounded.

"Yeah. I need to get cleaned up, and you look like you could benefit from a hose down as well." Kyle said with a sly wink. "My apartment is right around the corner. It won't be but a minute."

John was too stunned to speak. He understood the logic behind it, but he felt more than a little self conscious about showering in public. Which was really strange considering he had just walked across the campus completely nude and dripping with cum. He shrugged it off and kicked off his shoes. The cool air on his now exposed feet made him feel exposed and naked. In a way it made sense seeing as shoes were now the only article of clothing he wore on a regular basis.

He stepped into the car wash, which was basically just a garage with a drain and some spigots built into it, and began poking around. Much to his dismay, it appeared that none of the spigots had any way to control the temperature. It looked like he was going to be in for a cold shower tonight. He did notice a deep sink in the back corner where he could fill a bucket, though. He grabbed a clean bucket and a fresh sponge and began filling up the bucket with hot water from the sink.

It took several minutes to fill the bucket. John hadn't bothered to check how big it was, but he wouldn't have been surprised if it held around ten gallons. It gave him plenty of time to think back on what he had been talking about with Kyle. John hoped that things went well between them. He didn't really know anything about the lean guy other than the fact that he was a waiter at the restaurant and seemed very interested in him. He seemed sweet, though, and he was definitely not freaked out by John's size. John smiled as he thought about the look of adoration in the guy's eyes as the waiter had scoped him out.

John also couldn't get over how nice it felt to walk hand in hand with another guy in public. Sure, he was nervous, but somehow it felt right. He could still feel the warmth of the little guy nuzzling up against his side. John had always been a total closet case. He admitted this to himself, but knowing that didn't make it any easier to open up. Kyle was the polar opposite, though. He was so unabashedly open about his sexuality that John felt like he could siphon off some of that enthusiasm just by being close to him.

"What are you smiling about?" Kyle asked playfully from somewhere behind the hulking linebacker.

"Heh. Nuthin'." John responded cryptically as he shut off the faucet. "... er... Nothing, I mean." He quickly corrected himself.

"You stop that." Kyle chided playfully. The lean guy sidled up beside the massive jock and wrapped his arms around the buff stud's gigantic arm. To Kyle it was like hugging a tree. John's bicep alone was as thick as Kyle's thigh. The addition of the linebacker's bulging tricep made John's upper arm as big around as Kyle's waist.

"Huh? Stop what?" John asked. He looked down at the smaller guy. What he saw made his heart skip a beat. It wasn't just Kyle's sweet face and warm smile that got him all flustered. The slim guy had taken the liberty to slip into something more comfortable while he was in his apartment. The slim, brown haired guy was now clad in nothing but a tiny speedo and a pair of flip flops. John could get a good look at Kyle's chest and stomach. The guy had no real definition to speak of, but he was exceptionally hot in his own way. John's eyes followed the faint treasure trail from Kyle's belly button down to his tiny shorts. He could see that his new friend had a very pronounced tent in the front of his small swimming briefs. John immediately felt the blood rush to his face and his crotch and quickly looked away.

"It's fine. You can look all you want." Kyle said sweetly. He reached up and guided the blond's gaze back towards his own lean body. "As long as you stop trying to hide your accent." He added with a wink.

John's face went even redder. "but I sound like a hick." He mumbled awkwardly.

"I think it's cute." Kyle stated matter-of-factly. "and I want you to feel comfortable around me. That means I want you to do and say what comes naturally."

John gave Kyle the biggest, most soulful, blue puppy eyes he could muster. "Do I have to?"

Kyle sighed but kept a sympathetic smile on his face. "Come on. Baby steps. It'll be fun." He shot John a reassuring grin and then turned and headed back towards the entrance. He stopped after a few seconds and looked back over his shoulder. "Your first exercise will be to let your eyes wander wherever they want to." Kyle added teasingly as he swished his hips from side to side seductively. John furrowed his brow and resisted at first, but his eyes slowly drifted lower and lower to his new friend's butt. And what a butt it was. Kyle's cute, bubbly butt filled out the back of his speedo perfectly. The low waistband of his tiny swimming shorts even allowed the top few inches of his soft, supple cheeks to peek out over top.

John was blushing profusely by this point, but he was under orders to watch. It was strange for him to have to will himself to stare at a cute guy. His instinctive reaction had always been to look away and act like he hadn't seen anything. The longer he stared the harder it became for him to look away. Those round cheeks were so amazing. John's heart was pounding in his chest, and his dick was rapidly stirring to life. He was already at half mast and had a bit of pre drooling out the tip. His eyes moved back and forth in time with the steady, rhythmic rocking of Kyle's amazing ass.

"That wasn't so bad, was it?" Kyle said playfully. He was already over by the door and was looking back over his shoulder, leaving his shapely mounds available for John's viewing pleasure. He didn't wait for John's response. The steady lifting of the stud's five foot long cock said it all. Kyle slowly and seductively bent down to pick up the small shower caddy he had set down by the doorway. He made sure to keep his legs straight and his ass lifted high as he did so. As he slowly bent lower and lower, his waistband slipped down over his butt, revealing more and more of his sexy, bubble butt. By the time he was all the way down, the waistband had slid so far down that well over half of his ass was revealed to his reluctant voyeur.

"Hmm... No one's going to see us way out here anyway, right?" Kyle mused out loud. John couldn't have responded even if he had wanted to. Not that Kyle was waiting for an answer. The lean, brown haired guy hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his briefs and slowly slid them the rest of the way down so his bubbly ass was fully revealed to his audience. Kyle could actually hear John's sharp intake of breath. This just spurred him on to finish his little strip show.

Kyle turned around so that John could now see Kyle's now painfully erect dick straining against the fabric of the front of his shorts. His dick was about the only part of his still covered. The waistband was now so low that the entire patch of Kyle's neatly trimmed pubes was revealed to the awestruck, muscle-bound blond. Kyle's seductive grin broadened into a huge toothy smile as he beheld the effect that he was having on his new friend. John had to actually push his gigantic, rigid cock off to the side so that he could watch the lewd striptease that was being put on before him.

Kyle slowly pushing the waistband forward along his shaft until his own respectable cock sprung free. Beads of pre arced through the air as his dick assumed it's fully rigid, upright position. He wasn't the biggest guy on campus, especially not in the company of someone like John, but Kyle was pretty happy with what he had to work with. Although his dick was only a smidge over six inches, it was impressively thick. While not what one would call a monster cock, it was as thick as a Monster Energy. His two, egg sized nuts filled out every available inch of his tight, clean shaven sack.

Kyle stepped out of his briefs and twirled tem playfully on one finger before tossing them at John's face. John couldn't process what he was seeing fast enough to decide whether or not he should let go of his dick and try to catch the projectile panties. The little swimsuit smacked him right in the face and slowly slid down. John was too busy trying to keep down his massive wad to even worry with the swimwear. His cock shuddered and lurched and the steady stream of pre ramped up so that his dick was oozing like a fountain.

John was momentarily distracted by a soft, melodic laugh from the other side of the room. He looked over to see Kyle doubled over with one hand over his gut and the other over his mouth. "Ha... haha... sorry... That look... priceless..." Kyle sputtered between giggles. John started to laugh too. The guy's laughter was soft and sweet and totally infectious. The laughter gave John's libido time to normalize. He was no longer in immediate danger of erupting, but he was still totally boned.

Once Kyle finally managed to get his giggles under control, he straightened up and wiped the moisture from his eyes. "Hoookay... Where were we...? Ah right!" He quickly kicked off his flip flops and struck a seductive pose. John was once again leaking pre like a faucet. Kyle knew how to turn on the sex when he wanted to. The slender guy slowly swaggered his way across the retrofitted garage like a model down a runway with the shower caddy swinging in one hand like a trendy handbag. His slender hips and thick cock rocked back and forth like a metronome. John was completely transfixed by the show. Once Kyle was finally so close that Jon could actually feel the smaller guy's warm breath against him, Kyle said with a breathless whisper. "Now... let's get you cleaned up."

John turned slowly to watch as Kyle sauntered the last few steps over to the sink. The smaller guy's shapely butt rocked seductively from side to side with each step. Kyle reached slowly into the sink and grabbed the handle for the bucket of water and lifted up.

Kyle looked like he was about to fall into the sink. "fucking shit." He muttered under his breath. He reached in with the other hand and grabbed the pail with both hands at once. "Jesusssss chrrriiiii" He groaned loudly as he struggled with all his might to hoist the gigantic tub of water.

"Um... I can get that?" John uttered softly, but Kyle either didn't hear or chose not to acknowledge what John had said. The huge blond awkwardly staggered forward a few feet. His still fully boned cock was getting in the way. It stuck up over a foot above his head and ran the risk of smacking into the long, halogen light bulbs if he didn't watch where he swung it. He was finally close enough that he could reach around Kyle and effortlessly plucked up the bucket with one hand.

"Thanks..." Kyle said weakly between gasps for breath. Kyle shook his arms out and took a moment to catch his breath. "Ok. Let's try this again." He said as he wiped the sweat from his brow.

"What should I do?" John asked uncertainly as he stood there looking down on Kyle expectantly with his cock grasped firmly in one arm and the bucket in the other.

"Just sit back and let me take care of everything." Kyle said, flashing john a warm smile. John silently set the bucket down and awaited further instructions. Kyle pulled a large sponge out of one of the drawers and soaked it in the bucket before squirting a healthy dose of soap onto it. "You're not allergic to coconut or oatmeal are you?" He asked casually.

"Not that I know of?" John responded skeptically.

"Don't give me that look. I think you'll love this stuff." Kyle shot back. He then shoved the sponge into John's skin and began scrubbing away the layer of crusty spunk that he had accrued from the restaurant.

Kyle could barely comprehend the sheer size of his massive, blond friend. At close to seven feet tall, John was almost two full feet taller than the slender guy. Even without all the extra bulk, John would have been massive, but with the hundreds of pounds of muscle stacked on top of that he was simply enormous. John's massive muscular torso was easily three times as wide as Kyle's slim chest.

Kyle slowly and sensually traced the contours of John's deep muscles as he scrubbed away the old spooge. John was completely relaxed, but the contours of his muscles were etched so deep and his bulky muscles bulged out so far that he looked like he was flexing for a Mr. Universe competition. Kyle couldn't even imagine what he would look like if he was legitimately trying to flex his muscles. The much smaller guy felt his respectable cock shudder in response.

He traveled lower with the sponge until his hand was drawing soapy circles along the surface of John's massive brawny butt cheek as if he was waxing Mr. Miyagi's van. He wasn't sure at what point he had dropped the sponge, but he was currently rubbing his bare soapy hand against the firm mass of the stud's phenomenal ass. . Each side of John's bulky ass was bigger than Kyle's head. He felt his breath catch in his chest as his hand slid towards the center and felt the warm crevasse between the two burly cheeks. His hand completely vanished between to huge, brawny buns. His fingertips grazed against John's quivering hole. Kyle was so fascinated by it that he had to stop and investigate. He rubbed his fingers against sensitive spot and listened as John moaned softly. Kyle wanted to bury his face in that glorious ass right then and there. He was sure that the buff stud would gladly let him eat that ass out if he but asked, but Kyle knew he needed to show at least some restraint or else they'd never get anything done.

Kyle gave one last, longing gaze at the brawny jock's fantastic butt before making his way lower down the linebacker's tree trunk thick quads. Kyle was so entranced by John's humongous, bulging muscles that he wasn't even fully aware that he was grinding his rigid dick against the stud's leg as he soaped the gigantic linebacker down. Kyle slowly made his way back around to the front. His mind was swimming as he stared at the absolutely massive erect cock that towered before him and the two, massive, bean bag chair sized nuts that were so huge and heavy that they nearly touched the ground. He could feel his own dick screaming for release. No one had ever turned him on so much in his life.

Kyle crawled up onto John's cock and straddled it as if he was riding a horse. The sheer size of it floored him once again. He didn't think he'd every get over how huge John was in every way. Kyle's cheeks turned redder and his breathing became more labored as he continued to soap down and scrub John's fantastic muscles. He traced the contours of the athlete's deep cut abs with both hands and watch in horny fascinated as the soapy water flowed through the grooves. By the time he made it up to John's gigantic pecs he was all but incoherent. He desired so much to cum, but he was determined to see this task through to the end. By this point he wasn't even sure what was driving him; whether it was some deep seated need to please his absolutely stunning new friend, or whether it was his own desire to worship each and every last square inch of the blond stud's glorious muscles.

Kyle rubbed and massaged John's bulging pecs sensually as if in a trance. He was vaguely aware that he had run out of suds to spread around by this point, but hopping off of the phenomenal cock was simply out of the question. Kyle did the only thing that made sense in his lust addled mind. He buried his face in those gigantic, meaty pecs and began to run his tongue slowly and sensually across them. His head drifted from side to side as his tongue aimlessly wandered over the jock's fantastic chest. He could feel John's heart pounding away even under the over two foot thick layer of brawn. Kyle could even heard John's ragged breathing as he felt the massive, brawny pecs unsteadily rise and fall. Eventually, by sheer virtue of random chance and circumstance, Kyle's lips found one of Jon's nipples. He did the only thing that made sense to him at the time and wrapped his lips around it. He gently suckled the little nub as he dug his cock into the deep grooves of the massive stud's abs.

Kyle moaned loudly as he blew his thick, sticky wad all over John's abs. He was still so turned on that he couldn't even register what had happened. He continued to worship every inch of John's chest while grinding his dick into the sticky goop that was now slowly sliding down the stud's beefy abs. Kyle could feel the massive dick he was riding shudder and lurch, but he couldn't really comprehend what it meant.

John reached down and gently guided Kyle's face upwards so that the two of them locked eyes for the first time in what felt like ages. The two of them exchanged a deep, powerful gaze of pure, carnal lust. John's face was every bit as flushed as Kyle's and his breathing every bit as ragged. John wrapped his thick, beefy arms around Kyle and pulled him in for a passionate kiss. Kyle returned the favor by throwing his arms over the stud's shoulders and pulling himself up. They made out passionately with Kyle's still boned cock and gooey wad wedged tightly in between him. John felt Kyle's tongue work its way into his mouth, but he was too horny and worked up to even worry about it. Their tongue's clashed as their lips mashed together. Neither one dared to breathe for fear that they would break the spell that brought them together.

Finally John broke away, gasping for air as his loud moans split the night air. His massive cock shuddered and lurched violently. Kyle wished he could have seen the behemoth in action, but he didn't want to lift his head off of John's broad, muscular chest. Thick ropes of jizz launched forth from John's cock, splattering against the ceiling and flying out the open doorway. His massive wads made it all the way across the two lane road and into the bushes that served as a fence for the apartment buildings. A few errant, massive gobs of jizz even made it over the hedges and smacked audibly against the stucco walls and thick paned windows.

It took John a full five minutes to stop creaming. His colossal load flooded the street between them and the nearest apartment building. The huge pool of jizz slowly oozed its way down the sloped street towards the back gate of the complex.

Once spent, John slumped down onto his knees; his cock rapidly deflating. Kyle collapsed onto his back and rested upon the colossal dick. His mind was still a haze of sex and lust, but he could sense the sheer size of John's cock as he lie upon it. He could scarcely comprehend the scale of it. John's dick was bigger than him in every way. It was thicker than his chest. It was longer than he was tall. Somehow, being so completely and thoroughly dwarfed was intoxicating. His cock and balls rallied one last wad which arced through the air and splattered against his face and chest. It was impressively thick, especially considering he had just cum mere minutes before.

The fog of sex began to fade from John's mind and he beheld his latest growth. He was terrified. He was getting huge, too huge. He had never wanted to get this big. His cock was already pushing six feet. If he didn't find a way to stop this soon, his cock would be bigger than the rest of his body. "My dick is bigger..." He murmured is sickened awe.

"Hell yeah it is." Kyle muttered groggily. Somewhere in the back of his mind things began to fall into place. A moment of clarity split the fog that clouded his mind. "Wait... what?"

John looked down into Kyle's eyes intently. "I need you to listen and remember. I've been getting bigger, all over. I am sure you've noticed." He said seriously.

"But you've always been that big?" Kyle replied skeptically.

"In another few minutes that will be true." John responded sullenly. "I don't know how to explain. I don't even know what is happening."

Images flashed before Kyle's eyes; brief glimpses of John back when he was still small enough to wear clothes. Then he saw John's huge surge of growth shred his clothing to ribbons. Kyle had been there to witness all of this, but he had forgotten all of it. How could this have happened? He wondered. Even now his memories were fading away as if he was waking from a dream. Kyle snapped himself out of it and focused on keeping his memories. "Explain. Fast. What started it? Can you stop it?"

"I... I don't know. I took a statue from Alan. It looked like a dick. He said it could make my cock grow and I was just kind of overcome by the need to have it. I don't even know why I did it." John sputtered. "We were talking earlier. He thinks he can stop it. He says he has a box. What was it? Return the statue to the box?" John explained erratically. His memories were fading and melting into his new past.

"Dream Diary!" Kyle yelled suddenly. John was too confused to ask what he meant, but it wouldn't have mattered. Kyle was already tearing off towards his apartment. Kyle leapt and staggered awkwardly as fast as he could towards his building, completely oblivious to his own nudity. He was repeating the key bits of information in his head over and over as he stumbled up the stairs and into his apartment. He was glad that he left the door unlocked. It opened easily for him and he stumbled through the doorway towards his desk. He quickly flipped open a random notebook and shredded a page from it. He grabbed the first writing utensil he could get his hands on and scrawled a muddled note to himself before he could forget what he was thinking.

He stared in bemused fascination at the shredded chunk of paper in his hands. Amidst the various calculus notes and formulae was a large message scrawled in red ink. Dick Statue + Box. Find Box. Put Statue. Bigger Dick. Alan. He wasn't entirely sure what it all meant, but he knew it was important. He ducked into his bedroom for a moment to grab a pair of pants to put on before heading back downstairs to see John. He just hoped that the buff, blond hottie would be able to shed some light on the mystery.