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Gaming Session Written by Leo_Todrius and Draegon

Summer days seemed like they could last forever, where an afternoon stretched on nearly to infinity, and where evening never seemed to yield to night. The pair of bicycles were still crashed on the dried out front lawn, the faint smell of dust carrying on the warm air. The sky was brilliant with shades of salmon and violet, and all the windows in the house had been left open. Thankfully screens kept the insects at bay. Coming from the living room were the sounds of simulated guns, explosions, and melee combat.

It was going to be a week to remember, a gaming session to end all gaming sessions. Zeke had made sure the ranch style house was stocked to the roof with Mountain Dew, chips, salsa, and a dozen off-brand snack cakes and rolls to keep their sugar rush going. Zeke was moving around the kitchen, making sure everything was ready, catching sight of himself in the reflection of the sliding glass door.

Zeke was barely eighteen, just a few days past. His dishwater blonde hair was pulled back in a short and high ponytail and a puka shell necklace ran around his rather well tanned neck. He had on a black and green jersey that was not emblazoned with the emblem of any sports team, but instead the Nvidia logo. His cargo shorts revealed his fit but not overly developed legs, and one toe ring tapped on the wood floor as he moved back into the living room to check on his best friend.

"Do you need any guac for your chips or anything man?" Zeke called out. Sitting on the couch, legs spread wide and a controller gripped firmly in his hands, was another teenager close to Zeke's age. His raven black hair was slick and straight, parted to the sides, hanging a little past his ears to the nape of the neck. His pale skin was in stark contrast to his hair, further demonstrated by the short, very dark crop of hair covering his chin. It matched the dark frames of his glasses, precisely positioned on his nose as his deep grey eyes gazed at the screen before him.

Not even glancing away from his screen, Charles said "One sec dude, I gotta get to an autosave spot real quick" as he smashed his way through yet another level. Upon the autosave message popping up he turned and looked at his friend, admiring his comrade's fine features. "Nah dude, you know I can't stand Guac. Melted gooey cheese however... that I would love." Zeke rolled his eyes and moved back into the kitchen, popping the bowl of processed cheese cubes into the microwave. He set the timer and watched as the platter started to rotate, the cubes slowly losing their cohesion.

"Avocados are brain food my friend, they can help you keep that focus you need to take on the level ninety-nine shadow boss." Zeke said, tapping his bare foot on the floor before he paused and grinned, running to his room down the hall. He moved back with a smirk, "But if you won't try some guac, maybe my man here can do the trick."

Zeke punctuated his sentence by pulling out a small idol made of dark red cherry wood, setting it on top of the Playstation. It was a humanoid horse, the natural grain of the wood making an earthy reddish brown, tapering to black on the tips of the ears... and the extremely graphic erection it was sporting. The equine phallus carved into the front of the idol was thicker than its legs, rising up its chest, sporting rather graphic detailing.

Charles's eyes widened at the sight of such a unique and especially graphic idol. Leaning closer and picking it up he held it only a few inches away from his face as he analyzed it. "This is certainly an interesting figurine, I've never seen one with genitals, let alone genitals so on display." Setting it back down he looked to his friend, an eyebrow raised

"Where on earth did you get this thing? I haven't seen anything this quality from any of the shops around here before."

"I figured you and I were some of the few bold enough to be out at school, so when it came to tokens of focus and achievement I could get something a bit daring. It also doesn't hurt that my parents are out of town for the weekend." Zeke chuckled, "Rub it for good luck!" he grinned.

Rolling his eyes and grinning Charles rubbed the balls of the idol, a little bit jealous of their proportional size. "I guess it can't hurt, what's the worst that could happen?" His mind automatically going to all the things that COULD happen nonetheless. Brushing loose hair to one side he plopped back down on the couch, crossing his legs and getting back into the zone.

Zeke returned with the bowl of melted cheese and set it down on their snack table, giving the idol a rub while he situated himself and grabbed a controller. On the screen a scrawny orc paladin appeared, chasing after Charles' already leveled character. The boys occasionally grabbed cheesy chips to fuel their gaming. The terrain on the game got more treacherous with each level, and the evening outside was finally losing its battle, giving way to night as the street lights came on.

A wide grin crossed Zeke's lips. It felt like the night was an unmitigated success so far. They were full of junk food, they had ground at least twenty levels in Soul Forge already, and he was getting to hang out with his main man. The only downside was that he just couldn't seem to get comfortable. Zeke kept adjusting his position, feeling his manhood laying against one leg, half hard. He tried to stay focused, looking at the screen, watching the ripped muscles of Charles' character glistening beneath the spray of a waterfall.

Charles was having much the same predicament, his character's glistening muscles not helping either. Shifting to try to get comfortable he idly readjusted himself, his half hard manhood running down one side of his shorts. As they explored the falls in game he decided to goof off a little, having his character toss his clothes in favor of going about nearly in the buff, his muscled ass well outlined by his simple underwear.

Grinning he glanced over to Zeke and said, "I figured it was the perfect time and environment to let my character get some sun"

"Well, he finally matches up to my dude... Just a leather vest and thong. I don't know why my class can't equip more, I mean-" Zeke stopped dead, seeing something that required him to do a double take. He blinked a few times, his jaw slowly opening, realizing that Charles' cock head was sticking out past the bottom edge of his shorts. It was a bit bloated, reddish purple with blood.

Charles was too focused on the game to notice anything wrong, admiring his character's body and idly groped himself a bit he traced his cock down the leg of his shorts, precum beginning to ooze out the tip. His hand reached the head of his cock and no longer feeling cloth he looked down in confusion. He blinked a few times to make sure it was real, his cock had never stretched that far down his leg, even when fully hard.

"What the hell? I sure as hell don't remember being this big before." he said, eyebrows raised in shock and confusion. He pulled his pant leg up a little, revealing more of his oddly thick cock. Zeke slowly let the controller slip from his hands as he stared at his best friend.

He looked over at Zeke and immediately noticed the large bulge going on in his shorts. Zeke was breathing shallow, his cheeks blushing as milky pre leaked down his leg. As Charles watched, the tip of Zeke's cock appeared at the base of his shorts leg, pushing forward centimeter by centimeter. It had to be as thick as the double stuff twinkies they had been chowing down on, and it was getting thicker by the second. Charles unconsciously licked his lips, eyeing the girth running down his best friend's leg.

"Dude, it's happening to you too! You're thick as fuck and you're oozing like a freaking faucet!" he said in a mix of arousal and shock. His own cock inching down, gaining girth as it went. Charles groaned, "Fuck man, my balls are getting crushed here." Charles unzipped his pants and pulled them down, his boxers keeping next to nothing hidden.

"I can't believe this... It was just supposed to be for good luck man... but... fuck... Fuck..." Zeke murmured, looking at his best friend, his eyes a bit glazed with lust. He clambered off the couch and stood up, shuddering as his cock dropped down another inch from his shorts, unleashing a volley of pearly cum onto the wood floor. He gasped out at that and pawed at his shorts. The button popped off and hit Charles in the chest. Zeke grunted sharply, reaching down, fishing his hand around before he grabbed onto his boxers and pulled at the fly until the fabric tore. No longer restrained, his thirteen inch, extra hard cock sprung upward, flicking tiny drops of pre across the couch as the massive member wobbled before him.

Charles groped at his bulging boxers, his balls rapidly swelling inside of them, growing large enough to push the waistband forward. He yanked down his boxers as the pressure got to be too much, his huge balls swelling even further. He gave a few short strokes of his cock and moaned, precum slicking his length. "Mff, I don't know what's happening man but fuck if it doesn't feel good" he grunted as he groped his swelling balls. A lusty thought striking him he reached down and gathered a palm full of pre and brought it to his mouth, lapping it up.

As the hot pre hit his tongue, a shudder of power ripped through Charles' body. His nipples tightened, his muscles firmed, and his balls swelled even more. A soft sound of seams popping sounded, then developing into full on tearing. The boxers split out and his shorts tented, his cock trying to return to its rightful position. Seeing everything that was going on, Zeke couldn't restrain himself anymore. He dropped to his knees and leaned in.

For the third time in his life, Charles felt a tongue hit the tip of his cock as the mushroom shaped head started to flatten and bloat, widening slowly. Charles groaned out loud as Zeke began lapping at his cumslit, slurping up every drop of pre that oozed out. His cock slowly pushed past the 15 inch mark, thicker than his own wrist. His balls swelling to the size of fat grapefruit he rolled them in his palms, feeling the weight as they produced ever more cum.

Looking down at his friend he noticed much the same happening to him, his huge balls resting on the floor as they swelled bigger and bigger, his best friend's cock bending down a bit under its weight, oozing precum from the tip constantly. As he watched he saw the skin beginning to darken along most of the shaft, some spots remaining pink, contrasting against the skin darkening to ebony black. The cock head began to flare out as it flattened and bloated, slick with pre as Zeke's hand stroked up and down along his length. Realizing his hand was not reaching all the way around Zeke wrapped his other hand around his thickening manhood.

Zeke sucked and slurped, his mouth undulating and fluctuating around the growing member in his mouth. Charles' body throbbed with pleasure and pressure as his cock started to really unspool, growing out inch after inch. It hit the back of Zeke's throat, then slipped down his throat. The base turned pitch black, widening and widening, spreading Zeke's lips wide. Zeke's throat even bloated as the cock grew down his esophagus like a sleeve.

Somewhere near the middle of the immense shaft lodged in his throat, a rigid medial ring began to form, adding a bit of texture as it slid up and down. Charles' balls were enormous now, big enough to hold two grapefruit, his balls churning and creating more semen. Charles grabbed the back of his best friend's head and thrust faster, loving the sensation of his friend's mouth and throat on his sensitive cock. Hearing his friend beginning to gag on the widening girth he pulled out inch after inch of ebony rod until a fat, wide, equine horse cock popped out.

"Fuck man, you're better at this than I expected. Your mouth is fucking divine. Keep this up and you'll be getting a belly full of spunk in no time."

Zeke grinned, lost in his own lust as he continued to lap and slurp on the tip of that fat shaft, savoring the taste of his best friend's pre. He lightly tugged at Charles' balls, craving their bounty, NEEDING their delicious contents. He suddenly forced that fat shaft down his throat, damn the consequences. Surprised at his sudden lack of any gag reflex he groaned at the sensation of the entire length of that equine cock in his throat.

The blonde teenager bobbed his head back and forth, his eyes shut, sweat glistening on his forehead as he sucked off his best friend. His own equine cock was still growing, extending along the floor, slipping through the pool of pre that he had spilled earlier. He furiously jerked off his cock, getting lost in the sensations of it growing ever bigger. His fat churning nuts were slick with pre, the slick stuff forming a puddle under him. Small hairs began to grow over his balls as the skin began to darken on them as well, the skin turning leathery. The skin began bunching up at the base of his cock, ready to hold his cock when not in use.

Charles groaned loudly as he gave a final thrust, his balls bunching up against his body and his cockhead flaring inside Zeke's throat. He gasped as the first rope of cum shot out into his best friend's waiting stomach, more and more pumping into his friend. Zeke gulped at it all greedily, taking it down, letting it fill his stomach better than any amount of chips and dip. He guzzled it, savored it, felt it flow... and all the while his fingers kneaded and massaged the huge sack of his best friend.

As his friend sucked down his massive load Charles eyed his friend's cock, pulsing with a need of its own, those huge balls resting underneath it. His friend's ministrations on his bulging balls felt amazing, each knead working out just a little more cum into Zeke's eager belly. His orgasm slowly finished and he pulled out of his friend's mouth, firing one last shot of cum into his waiting mouth. Zeke let it roll over his tongue before he gulped it down and licked his lis clean.

"Ug, fuck man. I can't believe you swallowed it all, that was a ton of cum!" Charles said as his friend stood up. Zeke's cock throbbing before him like a living spire, precum oozing out.

"Hey, I'm just glad that you helped out with the food." Zeke grinned, "Dude, you're fucking hung like a horse." Charles smirked a bit, eyeing his best friend's own equine endowment.

"I'm not the only one here hung like a horse, you're freaking huge" Charles reached down and gave Zeke's cock a few good strokes, urging more precum out. He bit his lip for a moment, his eyes glazed over a bit with lust "I want to see what it feels like inside me, I want every inch of your cock" he said as he stroked that fat cock, teasing the slit with his tumb.

"You know, we said we'd never let this get between us as friends... But damn, man, I want to fill you so full you don't know what end is up." Zeke said, rising back to his feet, his hands roaming over Charles' body to undress him a little more, letting the remnants of his shorts fall to the floor. Charles pulled off his precum soaked shirt, tossing it to the side as he bent over the arm of the couch. He looked behind him as Zeke got to his knees, curious as to what his friend was doing.

Charles moaned as he felt Zeke's tongue against his twitching hole.He bit his lip and groaned as Zeke slowly worked his tongue into his ass, the sensation like nothing he had ever felt before. Unbeknownst to either of them the skin began to darken, slowly turning to black as it got worked over. Zeke pulled back a little as he felt the hole he was tonguing with a fervor began to swell, becoming a fat donut of flesh ready to be used.

With his work done, Zeke rose back to his feet, hoisting up his hard, long mottled cock. He rubbed the flat head across the puffy dark ring before he began to push in, using his own saliva as lubricant. With a satisfying pop, he made it past the first barrier and began inching his way deeper and deeper into his friend, grinding against him, reaching around to stroke Charles off as he was penetrated.

Charles moaned as his ass was stretched by Zeke's thick equine cock, his own cock leaking streams of precum onto the couch. The massive amount of pre Zeke's balls were producing eased the way for that thick spire of flesh to delve ever deeper into Charles, hitting every spot imaginable. Gasping as the medial ring slopped in, Charles moaned out.

"Ohhhh, fuck. You're so fucking big dude and it feels so fucking good."

Zeke grinned lustily, loving the feeling of his best friend's ass around his cock. Giving one final thrust in he was now balls deep in his best friend, every inch of that equine cock inside of him. He could feel the slope of his torso, the quivering muscles. Zeke enjoyed the pressure and the depth, but it wasn't enough. He started to slide back and forth, picking up speed, really going to town. He could see in the reflection on the window how Charles' stomach was bulging slightly with the size of his member.

Charles bit his bottom lip, barely able to keep from moaning out with each thrust. He opened his eyes as he looked under him and his eyes widened as he saw the outline of his best friend's cock in his belly with each thrust. His own cock let out a spurt of precum onto the already soaked couch at the sight. He grinned with a sudden thought and looked behind him "umf, hold on for a second dude, I want to try something."

Zeke pursed his lips, a little annoyed at having to halt his enjoyment of his best friend's ass but his expression brightened with lusty joy as Charles got onto his back with his ass over the arm of the couch.

Charles winked at Zeke as he pulled his own cock to his lips and began slurping at his cock head. As he got into a rhythm he reached down and pulled apart his cheeks to reveal his slightly gaping hole, twitching with need. He groaned around the fat cock head in his mouth as Zeke pushed into him once more, going balls deep with one long thrust. Zeke grunted, his breath hot on the back of Charles' neck. He stroked off his friend as Charles sucked himself down. The air was full of sweat and musk, the scent of sex dominant.

Zeke ground, thrust, shifted and humped. He did everything he could to bring them both pleasure until the teenager couldn't stand it anymore. Zeke threw his head back and let out a howl as his huge balls let loose their load, pouring the seed deep into his friend, taking full advantage of every square inch inside him. Charles moaned loudly as he felt Zeke's massive load begin to fill him, his belly swelling with the sheer amount of cum, the pressure hitting his prostate just right. His eyes widened in surprise as orgasm hit him like a freight train, hot cum filling his mouth, barely keeping it all in. Between his own orgasm and the sensation of Zeke's cock and cum filling him it was almost too much.

Zeke ground his cock into his best friend as his swollen balls pumped every last drop of cum into Charles, lines of pre stuck between Charles' ass cheeks and Zeke's balls. He panted in lust.

"Fuck... you have a great ass... You're so hot and tight, I never thought it could be like this." Zeke murmured. Charles pulled his mouth of his cockhead as his orgasm tapered off, swirling the last few shots of cum around in his mouth, savoring the taste.

"I can't believe how good cum tastes, and how good it feels to be fucked by such a big cock." Charles said as he swallowed the vestiges of his load.

"I know it may be some kind of dream or something, but... I don't want it to end." Zeke whispered. Charles grinned and pulled Zeke down into a deep kiss.

"I don't think even our minds could have come up with something as hot as this" he said as their lips parted. Zeke smirked happily as he dove in for another, longer, kiss. The two boys kissed, embracing, holding each other as the moments ticked by. Outside the dew fell and soaked the parched Earth, giving the air a unique scent. More time crept by and the dark of night gave way to the first slivers of light, giving the seldom seen shades of sunrise chance to spread. Browns, yellows, greens... and then the faintest of pale morning blues, all during which Zeke's load pumped into Charles, seemingly endless.

As his orgasm finally died down, Zeke slowly pulled his thick cock from his best friend's well used hole, the entire thing well covered with pre and cum. He gasped as he felt his own hole suddenly twitch and swell, getting puffy. He turned so that Charles could see it was it darkened and swelled into a black ring of flesh, just like that of a horse's ass. Gently pressing against it Zeke grunted a bit at its sensitivity, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock.

"We're never going to be able to hide this." Zeke panted.

Charles glanced down at their slowly softening members for a good moment then said "Once we're completely soft our cocks will be hidden in our sheathes, so it won't be quite as obvious at least. We can probably just wear baggier clothing to hide the bulge it and our balls make." "We might get some odd looks in public if we sit the wrong way but I'm sure they'll be looks of envy" he added with a wink.

"Sort of retro, baggy pants that hang down over our shoes. I like it, we'll make the 90's hip for today." Zeke grinned, reaching to give Charles a quick grope, sighing happily. Charles gave a playful slap on Zeke's hand.

"Stop that, neither of us need to get worked up again. We're going to have a mess to clean already."

"You forget, we still have a full day of 'gaming' before the parents come home." Zeke said with a grin, though he started to look around, "How long do you think it'll take us to clean?" Rolling his eyes a bit Charles looked around the room.

"Yeesh, we made a bigger mess than I thought.... This will probably take a few hours to clean thoroughly....minimum." He added with a sharp glance at Zeke as he grinned a little too widely.

"Well, I guess everything we do is big now. I'll go get the scrubbers." Zeke grinned, clapping his friend on the shoulder as he got to work, his new equine member swaying between his legs. Charles snorted as he got to work as well, attempting to scrub the mess out of the couch with what bits of his shorts remained.