Above Average Part 19
#19 of Above Average
Alan and Kyle's concurrent plot lines come to a head in this chapter. There's plenty of lewd, lurid, mega muslced and hyper cocked fun to be had as well as some shameless exhibitionism and public action. Basically this chapter is hot stuff all around.
After what could best be described as a quick but cordial goodbye, Kyle tucked the box under his arm and set out from Alan and Steve's shared dorm room. He was amazed at how easy it had been to talk Steve into letting him take the box and the relic stored within. Kyle had expected to use his silver tongue to talk Steve into giving up the box. If that had failed Kyle was more than willing to use his tongue for some far less verbal persuasion, but Steve had seemed all too eager to get rid of the onyx coated container. He had all but shoved the damn thing into Kyle's hands and sent the bewildered, bespectacled waiter on his way.
Kyle had a strange mix of feelings swirling around inside him as he left the dorms. He was glad that everything had gone so smoothly, but he still couldn't help but wish he had gotten the chance to see Alan up close and personally. Kyle had gotten an eyeful in a half at dinner, but at the time Kyle had been more fixated on the much less swole blond that Alan had come in with.
Alan and John had a very different sort of allure to them. John was quiet and sweet and somehow those traits just made him absolutely adorable despite his immense size. Alan on the other hand was very unabashedly huge and proud of it. The way Alan was so in your face about his enormity drove Kyle wild. John was the kind of guy that Kyle would like to take him and cuddle - which Kyle had every intention of doing just that, but Alan was the kind of guy that Kyle would love to get down on his hands and knees and service.
Kyle was able to keep his head clear and his cock in his slacks while at work, but it was always torture when Alan decided to show his handsome face and humongous bod at the diner. Kyle was glad they had him wear an apron while on the clock because it covered the wet splotch that formed on the front of his slacks after prolonged exposure to the massive stud.
Kyle sighed and shook the notion from his head. He'd have plenty of time to get a good look at the massive stud some other time, and he had his own humongous dude back home. Kyle's lust for Alan did not diminish his attraction to John one bit; he just wished John would show a bit more vim and vigor. John was an absolute beast on the football field. He was an unstoppable wrecking ball of muscles and cock that brushed the biggest, baddest bros in college football aside like they were ragdolls. Kyle hoped that some of that energy carried over to the bedroom too.
The first time Kyle had seen John, he had been standing on the sideline with his friends. He had been cheering at the top of his lungs like one of the bros, but his dick was rock hard and dribbling pre the whole time. He had always had a thing for big and brawny guys, but never in his wettest, wildest dreams had he imagined that someone could be that huge and that hot. When John had taken his helmet off at halftime and Kyle had gotten a chance to see his neatly trimmed, blond hair; handsome, chiseled jaw; baby blue eyes; and sweet smile, Kyle had just about melted into a puddle right then and there. He was crushing hard, and his attraction to the hulking blond had not diminished in the slightest over the next several months.
Kyle's introspective comparison of the two massive hotties was interrupted by a series of rhythmic, lumbering thuds that reverberated through the dorm courtyard. Kyle didn't even need to look up to know who was approaching. There was only one student on campus with enough mass to shake the concrete as he walked, but Kyle looked up anyway. He wasn't about to pass up a chance to get a good look at Alan.
Kyle was not at all disappointed. If anything Alan seemed even larger than he remembered. The massive student filled up the entire sidewalk with his brawn and balls. Either of Alan's cloth-covered nuts looked large enough that Kyle could relax atop one of them and have plenty of room to spread out. Kyle could feel his dick getting harder just thinking about what it would be like to be able to press up against those massive balls. Kyle was so horny that he was ready to go right up to Alan and ask the massive stud would allow him to ride in those tight little skivvies. Kyle could only imagine how great it must feel to be nestled in between those glorious balls and tucked in nice and cozy against the fabric like a joey riding in its mother's pouch.
Alan's cock was even more massive than his enormous balls. The sheer scale of his gigantic dong took Kyle's breath away and caused his blood to rush to his nether regions. Alan's semi-boned cock dwarfed Kyle's entire body. The enormous tool was wider across than even Kyle's shoulders. The colossal schlong was far longer than Kyle was tall. Even just the massive slit that Kyle was staring down was as long as his abdomen. Its semi-boned state was the only thing keeping the tip of the humongous cock from dragging across the ground.
Even with the foreskin covering much of the head, Kyle could still make out the shape and size of the massive, spongy tip. The gargantuan cockhead was roughly the size of a large exercise ball. If Kyle were to be pinned down by that enormous glans, the huge, squishy head would have easily eclipsed his entire torso and then some. Kyle couldn't help but fantasize about what it would be like to be pinned down by that glorious tool. He could almost feel the weight of the enormous cockhead bearing down on him. He could almost smell and feel the warm, slippery pre as it oozed out onto him and soaked into his clothing.
By this point Kyle was rock hard and dribbling some pre of his own, but he couldn't be bothered to even try to hide the tent in his pants or the growing splotch on the front of his slacks. He was too busy taking a slow, lurid detail of all the magnificent, massive body parts that comprised the hulking student. Kyle couldn't even see Alan's abs and legs behind the giant mass of cock and balls, but he knew from firsthand experience that Alan's quads were as thick as an oak tree and each individual muscle on his shredded abs was as large as a basketball.
Alan's massive pecs jutted out in front of him that even without his massive cock he would not have been able to see his feet. The incredibly dense, thick slabs of brawn were each as wide as Kyle's entire torso. Each individual pectoral muscle had more muscle mass than Kyle's entire body. Kyle felt so small and scrawny next to the burly stud, and it was driving him wild. Even just Alan's enormous bicep was bigger around than slender student's waist. Kyle was so overwhelmed that he was sure he was going to cream his jeans at any second.
The black box rubbed and shifted uncomfortably under Kyle's arm. He felt an urge to drop everything and rush the box over to the massive, godly dude. Kyle didn't even care about his own plans anymore. He just wanted to see Alan get even larger, but as Kyle got closer and closer to the gargantuan guy he noticed something which made his reconsider.
Alan was looking pensive at best, but his expression might be better described as agitated or grumpy. Kyle balked. As much as he wanted to throw himself at the huge dude's feet and pay him all due respects, he definitely did not want get on Alan's bad side. Alan had more muscle in his pinky than Kyle had in his entire arm. Kyle didn't think Alan was the violent type, but he did not want to test his luck.
Kyle quickly ducked away under the cover of a nearby bush and waited for the hulking stud to pass him by. The ground rumbled menacingly with each heavy footfall of the mountainous student, but the tense situation did nothing to diminish his arousal. If anything the closer Kyle got to the enormous stud, the hornier he got.
Kyle could feel the box burning the underside of his arm and the side of his chest as if it was demanding his full attention. Kyle wasn't even thinking rationally at this point. His mind was full of visions of big muscles, bigger balls, and even bigger cocks. He unzipped his jeans which allowed his rock hard cock to fly free. His boner was already slimy and glistening with pre. It was so slick that it was practically daring him to start beating off right then and there right in front of the dorms.
Kyle tossed the box aside and was about to give his dick his full attention, but something stopped him. His eyes fell upon the hole on the side of the box. It was perfect for him; the size, the length, the texture. It was calling his name. He trembled with anticipation as the effects of the relic once more worked their way to the front of his mind.
Kyle never thought his dick was particularly small. It was a solid six inches and plenty thick for its length, but he had in his possession a way to make it even bigger. It was every dude's dream. Kyle's hands moved as if of their own volition. He reached down and picked up the box and aimed it at his shuddering cock. He felt the hole grip his dick. It felt so amazing that he was sure he was going to blow his load, but he held on. He just needed to last a moment longer.
Kyle let out a sigh of relief when he heard the telltale click of the lock turning. The wonderful pressure on his dick suddenly abated leaving him feeling listless and unfulfilled, but that wasn't going to last for long. Any second now he was going to have one of the biggest, best orgasms of his life; he could feel it.
Kyle hastily pulled the statue from the box. The second his fingertips made contact with it he felt a rush of energy through his body. His fingertips tingled. His muscles felt warm. His cock felt more sensitive than it ever had in his life. Kyle didn't even need to lay a finger on his cock. The rush from the relic was enough to bring him over the edge. He brought his hand to his mouth to stifle his cries, but a loud whimper escaped anyway. Cum shot from his thick cock. Rope after rope arced through the air. Each shot seemed heavier and thicker than the last. He lost count after the fifth or six shot, and still he kept cumming. The spunk coated his shirt clear through causing the front of his shirt to cling to his chest and stomach.
By the time he was done shooting Kyle was winded and sweaty, but he felt amazing. He had never experienced such a rush before. It was more than just the afterglow he was feeling. His whole body felt great. It was as if he was stronger and healthier than ever before.
His groggy gaze drifted down towards his softening cock. Already he could tell it had grown. It looked as long and as thick soft as it had when he was rock hard. His softy was a solid six inches and as thick as a Coke can. Kyle couldn't help but smirk at the changes. Just seeing how huge his cock now was got him hot under the collar all over again. His dick quickly reinflated in front of his very eyes. In a matter of seconds he was rock hard once more. He was so horny and hot and bothered that it was hard to believe he had just creamed all over the front lawn of the dorms. He balls felt so blue that it seemed like weeks since he had drained them.
Kyle wanted to pound one out again, but he needed some basis for comparison. He wished he had a ruler, but he knew how to make do with what he had. He fumbled in his pocket for his phone and lined it up with his rigid boner. The top of the device didn't even reach the bottom of the head of his cock. He had well over an inch of dong past the edge of the phone. He knew his phone to be around six inches which meant he was closing in on eight inches of cock.
Kyle was positively giddy. At this rate he would have a footlong in no time at all. He had no idea how huge he wanted to get it, but he knew it needed to be bigger. He had the world's second largest, muscle booty back at home, and he needed a cock big enough to give it the fucking it deserved.
Kyle moaned softly as he fantasized about John's huge, muscled, bubble butt spread out before him; the tight pucker between those shuddering eagerly in anticipation of his intrusion. Kyle feverishly stroked his shuddering cock while envisioning the massive hottie he had waiting back home crying out blissfully with each thrust of his huge, thick cock. Kyle had heard John's euphoric cries before back at the diner, and he could hear them echoing in his mind as he brought himself once more over the edge.
Kyle wasn't even trying to be discrete anymore. He cried out in ecstasy as huge, gooey spurts of jizz arced through the air. The spooge rained down upon him and everything around him coating his face, his clothes, the grass and bushes around him, and even splattering on the sidewalk directly behind the enormous, muscle-bound student who had just passed by.
Alan heard the familiar cries of orgasmic release and even saw the jizz flying over the edge of the bushes beside him and grinned at his handiwork. Even if he wasn't still growing, he still had the ability to bring guys over the edge with just his mere presence. His raw, erotic powers and dead sexy physique were nothing to sneeze at. Alan had half a mind to duck behind the bushes himself and say hello to his audience, but he thought better of it. The dude would probably be mortified if he knew that he had been caught jacking it in public, and Alan had other plans for the evening. Alan wiped a bit of errant jizz off his shoulder and sauntered proudly back towards his dorm.
Kyle was left huffing and gasping for breath. That last climax was even more fantastic than the one before. His whole body quivered with residual ecstasy, and his mind felt fluffy. It was like his brain had been spun into cotton candy. All he could do was giggle groggily as he licked the jizz off his fingertips. His cock was looking simply massive now, and there was no limit to how much larger he could get it. He was already fantasizing about what John would say when he got back. Would the huge, hot blond even know that Kyle had changed? It was impossible to say, but what Kyle did know was that he was going to make John's jaw drop one way or the other.
Kyle grinned as he saw his big dick once more swelling up and standing at attention. He had no intention of stopping just yet. He had a long night ahead of him. He laid there on the front lawn of the dorms and noisily brought himself to completion over and over again over the course of the next half hour. Each climax added ever more inches to his dick and ever more mass to his balls. By the time he stopped he couldn't even wrap his fingers around his huge cock. He could grip it with both hands and just barely get the fingers to touch on the opposite side. The huge tool was thicker than his wrist by a good margin and easily as large as his forearm, and that was soft!
Kyle groggily got up to his feet. He was coated in jizz, but he was too giddy to care. He pulled off his shirt and used it to wipe the mess off his face and chest. As he did so he became aware of another change he had completely forgotten about. He was a naturally skinny person, and his lack of body fat made it immediately obvious that he had packed on pounds in other ways. His formerly flat tummy was now rippling with lean, shredded abs. His bumps of his ribs no longer showed through. Instead they had been replaced by slim yet defined pectoral muscles and lats. Kyle gave his arm an experimental flex and could see a modest bicep bulge outward as he did so. Kyle's defined muscles weren't huge by any stretch of the imagination, but he couldn't deny that his lean, toned physique looked hot as hell.
Kyle glanced down at his legs and saw that his skin-tight jeans had adjusted somewhat to match his new bulk. The jeans hugged his lithe legs perfectly and even hugged his round, supple, bubble butt. His ass had grown quite a bit thanks to the added gluteal muscles he had accrued, and now his pants weren't even able to hold in his pillowy cheeks in. His round, fully booty peeked out over the top of his low-riding jeans.
Kyle loved the way he looked. He couldn't help but smile as he scoped out his lean muscles and huge cock. He just knew that John would love the changes, and Kyle had no intention of making the burly, blond stud wait any longer than he needed to.
Kyle quickly tucked his thick schlong down his pant leg and buttoned up his fly. The outline of his big dick showed clearly in his form-fitting pants. The tip of his soft cock reached almost down to his knee.
Kyle slung his shirt haphazardly over his shoulder and scooped up the relic and container. He was normally not one to go out dressed anything less than fabulous, but he'd make an exception tonight. Kyle couldn't help but think that it was a shame that it was so dark and that there were so few students still out and about to appreciate his lewd choice of attire, but there would be plenty of other times for people to appreciate his new and improved body.
Kyle smirked and strode off back towards his apartment. All the while he silently chanted "Keep cumming. Keep growing. Return to dick to stop." He kept the mantra going the whole way home in hopes of keeping his memories and his knowledge of the magic that was coursing through him intact as reality adjusted to match his new body. It was hardly a fool proof plan, but it was the only plan he had at the moment. Only time would tell if it would work.
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