Kyle’s Growing Problem: Chapter 2
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Kyle's Growing Problem: Chapter Two.
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Kyle and Ryan, a lynx and an ocelot, had reached the bathroom after struggling to get simply off the hotel bed. Any minute now their band teacher would knock on the door and tell them to meet on the tour bus so they could get on with the high school trip. Unfortunately the two felines were stuck playing with a mystifying new discovery-Kyle was incapable of letting go of his constantly hard, growing and cum-spurting erection. The small and textured thorny tip of Kyle's dick was enlarged and each prong was sensitive and elongated as Kyle swirled his wet and sticky paw through them.
The lynx was in the bathtub with his best friend on top of him, Ryan. The ocelot stared intently at the throbbing member on Kyle and watched it slowly peak its current length with every spurt of ejaculate. The two were soaked in the exponential cock juice even with the shower raining down and attempting to wash some of it out of their fur. They both could only smile at each other for spurts of time before returning to the wonder Kyle hung by his legs, both felines intently concentrated only on it.
The girth of Kyle's manhood was thicker than the two's wrist against it and could easily be grasped with both hands now, reaching naturally past Kyle's belly button. His sack felt full and heavy with seed and hung proudly under the base of his cock. The two took turns holding the two amplified orbs, squeezing and rolling them in their paws. The slightest drop of water from the showerhead landing anywhere on Kyle was enough to send him wild in ecstasy. Every part of him had been affected by his enlarging member. Even his small pricked up nipples were so sensitive to the touch Ryan only had to breathe on them to have Kyle throw his head back in pleasure.
The two had lost count of how many time's Kyle had came for a while now, and even Ryan had managed to keep a steady slow bead forming on his rod for a while now and had came at least a handful of times. The cum had flung around the entire bathroom, covering almost anything that wasn't being hosed down by the showerhead. It felt as though Kyle's urethra was constantly open now, spewing a heavy flow of cum into the air and onto the bath floor.
Through the loud shower and the constant sounds of moaning from the two moaning they had somehow managed to hear a loud knocking at the door. They couldn't tell if it was the front door or the bathroom door and even in their hypnotizing cock play Ryan managed to snap out of it for a few moments, tilting his head at the bathroom door and quickly getting up from the bath. He was dripping wet onto the tile floor of water and diluted cum from his fur. He was unable to make out what he looked like in the fogged up mirror but imagined it was ridiculous and wonderful. Kyle kept in the tub watching his cock reach the middle of his ribcage as he thrust it with both hands dramatically.
Ryan attempted drying off with a towel while screaming, "One minute," to the knocking but not even a few scrubs of the head made it filthy with drying cum. He managed to make himself look almost reasonable after a few minutes, at least in the head region. He turned off the shower to which Kyle showed disapproval towards and Ryan opened the bathroom door with a cum soaked towel on his torso which hid his erection poorly. He thought at first he'd have to open the front hotel room door but his band teacher, a badger in his early thirties, had made his way in and looked at Ryan with hostility. "You needed to be downstairs ten minutes ago!" Ryan was baffled his teacher had gotten into his room and thought for a moment, spurting out, "Sorry, forgot," quickly.
"Where's Kyle?" Ryan's teacher gave a suspicious look as Ryan made the sliver of the door slightly less ajar. "Not sure. Must be downstairs already." Kyle had been spurting cum against the bath tub wall behind him, breathing hard and moaning, making it hard for the feline's teacher hard not to hear him. Surprisingly the teacher ignored it and just gave Ryan a signal to get downstairs fast. Ryan grinned and rubbed the back of his head, waiting for his teacher to slowly poke his head out the front hotel room door.
As soon as he heard his teacher close the door Ryan ran to his hysterical friend. "Kyle we gotta go now!" Ryan was panicking to find clothes and help his friend all the while resisting the temptation to return to the shower. Ryan was helpless and not even attempting to listen to his friend as he licked his lips over and over as cum pumped onto them. Ryan was running out of ideas when he looked at the bathroom counter and saw his toothbrush. He thought for a moment, staring at his freak of a friend and decided it was worth a shot.
He grasped the toothbrush by the blue handle with his paw and walked over to the lynx. "Kyle, this may hurt for a moment...or something," Ryan grabbed the oozing penis tip Kyle wore with pride and felt it throb and try to slide away from him. Even more the lynx wasn't too thrilled about having his rod be slightly taken away from him. What Kyle wasn't expecting was the intense burning pain of the toothbrush piercing into his cock's tip. Ryan winced as he thrust the brush down into the ocelot's urethra. It quickly went in though, and moments later it was over.
"What the fuck!" Kyle yelled, still squirming in pain but finally out of his hypnosis. He went to grab the small portion of the toothbrush not sucked up by his member when Ryan stopped him, slapping Kyle's hand away. "Look, it stopped." Ryan pointed to the no longer oozing penis tip. Kyle was shocked at first, raising his eyebrows at the still hard cock. "Won't-won't it build up?"
"Well how does it feel?" Ryan questioned, licking his lips at the package his friend wore that was slowly dripping away it's cum onto the bath floor. "Not...bad really. I-I don't know, it's moving kinda weird." The ocelot and lynx both looked as the cock almost vibrated fast. "Will it ever go down?"
"Do you still feel horny?" Ryan asked.
"Insanely, actually..." Kyle smacked his lips as he tried to go back for the cum buffet cannon when Ryan stopped his once again. "Don't, or we'll never get out of here."
"You don't wanna play with it anymore?" Kyle tempted his friend, batting his eyes somewhat jokingly. Ryan had to force every muscle in his body to contract instead of leap into the tub that moment while thinking on his feet on how to get out of the hotel without anyone noticing Kyle. "Here," Ryan turned on the shower again, "wash your fur well, but fast." Kyle moped but followed orders. "I'll get you some clothes; don't touch that monster on you, okay?" Kyle sighed as he scrubbed his fur hard with a bar of soap.
A few minutes later Ryan came in with a shirt and jeans for Kyle. Kyle stared at the outfit. "You think this will fit in those jeans?" Kyle pointed both his paws to his oversized junk. "You can put your dick up into your shirt and hide it with a hoodie." Ryan rebutted. Kyle put down the soap and put both hands under his ball sack, gasping from the tingling at first. "H-how do you expect to get these to fit?" Kyle let go quickly before losing himself again and turned off the shower. Ryan put up one finger, indicating his friend to give him a moment, and left the room with the pants.
Kyle sighed and put on the shirt that remained on the bathroom counter. Luckily it was pretty large on him so he could put his member up and in the shirt. The ocelot wiped the glass to get rid of the fog and look at himself. The cock was pretty noticeable on the white shirt and the tip could be seen just right under his pecs. He lifted the neck of the shirt and peeked inside to see his cock throb hard with a small portion of a toothbrush still popped out.
A few minutes pass and Ryan returns with the same pair of pants and a gray hoodie. "I told you the pants won't fit, I need something el-" Kyle stopped as he saw the giant hole in the crotch area of the jeans and nodded his head. He grabbed the jeans from Ryan and started to put them on, finding it rather difficult. "But now I have giant balls hanging out still." Ryan then handed Kyle the hoodie, and once that was on only a small sliver of his balls were visible as the hoodie was rather long and belonged to Ryan.
"Well this kind of works I guess." Kyle said, shrugging at himself in the mirror. "Now let's hurry, the bus is waiting for us downstairs." Ryan said getting his stuff together quickly and Kyle made his way for the door. "Wait a minute, why should we go? They'll probably leave eventually, let's just stay here."
"Kyle if we do that they'll come back up and find us." Kyle had gone up to Ryan at this point and put his body against him, his giant member in-between them. Ryan began to give up and stay in the hotel with Kyle when he thought of a way to stop him for a while. "What? You want to be a little gay boy with your best friend?" Kyle snapped out of it and his homophobia jolted back to him. He became defensive and backed away quickly. "Fine then, let's go." Kyle began walking to the front door again and left, closing the door behind him. The lynx felt bad for calling his friend gay and offending him, but it was the only way to get him out. "Oh well," Ryan thought as he grabbed into his suitcase and brought out his secret sex toy, a dildo, and pushed it into his backpack. He zipped it up, smiling, and hurried out the door and downstairs with Kyle ahead of him, his balls much more noticeable from the back. It was going to be a very different day, the two thought to themselves.