FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

*This is reposted from my FA account*

This is my first true post on FurAffinity. I have been a member for a while but really haven't made any steps to introduce myself to the community. Since I can't draw to save my life, I decided to try my hand at writing a story. The character in the story is original (and not really detailed yet as I am not sure how I really want to make him). I came up with the idea and decided that this would be my chance.

As you can tell by the story, I have a thing for growth and hyper males. I am a little embarrassed about that as no one else really knows about that.

Well, here is my story and hope you like it.

WARNING: Hyper male, growth, excessive cum

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Ty leaned back casually in his chair as he flipped through TV channels trying to find something that would spark his interest. He didn't know what to do. It was a Friday night and he had absolutely nothing to do. All his friends went home for the weekend and his roommate would be at a party at one of the fraternities for most (if not all) of the night. Then, the thought just popped into his head.

"Well. I have the room all to myself for the night and no one to bother me, so why not?"

He got up and slowly closed his dorm room door, making sure to lock it. Ty then hustled over to the computer at his desk and quickly booted it up. "I guess I will have some fun tonight after all," he thought as a sly grin crept across his face.

The moment the screen flashed to life, he opened up his browser and jumped straight to his favorite site. He couldn't wait to get started. Ty could feel his crotch slowly stirring to life in his jeans. Before he went any further, he quickly took off his pants and laid them down on the bed beside him. Then, pulling down his boxers, he was met by his little friend.

He always hated that term. At 3 inches hard, he was definitely below average. His sack was held tight to his crotch which only helped to show his marble sized balls. He could feel himself starting to go soft at the sight of his own emasculinity.

How he always dreamed of being bigger. And not just average, but absolutely huge. He started to think of all the images he has seen of hung guys with huge balls to match. He could only imagine what it must be like to have something that large between your thighs. Ty began to picture himself with such a huge tool. He could feel himself slowly getting hard again.

This time he decided not to waste it. He began searching though images one after another. He gripped his dick with his index finger and thumb and slowly began to stroke up and down his short length. All of the huge males flashing across his screen slowly built him up. Oh god-what it would be like to be that big!

Just as he was about to reach climax, a pop-up appeared on the screen. "What the fuck?" sitting up rapidly to get a better look. He felt himself slowly peter off from his sexual high as he began to read the ad.

"Are you small where it counts? Do others make fun of you for your lack of masculinity? Have you always dreamed of being bigger? Just click below to make those dreams come true!"

Crap.

He has gotten enough of this spam and tried just about all of it to be annoyed as hell by this sudden intrusion. He madly grabbed at the mouse and was about to click the x at the top of the ad when he stopped. He realized his hand was still on his dick. It was slowly beginning to deflate down as he thought of all the ridicule he received about it over the years. Even if this was just spam, he decided he should give it another try.

He quickly slid the mouse over the icon at the bottom of the ad and gave it a click. Ty jerked back as he felt a shock run through his hand. "Crappy mouse. I knew that something must have been wrong with it when Chris gave it to me for five bucks."

He waited a second to see what would pop up, but nothing did. Thinking that it may not have registered his first click, he scrolled over to the icon and clicked again, and again, and again. He began to get pissed as nothing was loading and the screen was showing no signs of changing. In a mad attempt, he sat there furiously clicking away at the icon to try to get something to happen.

It was then that he started to feel a slow tingle throughout his crotch. He brushed the feeling off and kept madly clicking on the icon. After a good two minutes of clicking, he felt a shock run through his cock, as if he just touched it to ice. Looking down, he was a little surprised. His dick, which normally rested limply between his legs, was now touching the plastic seat. Of all the times he has done this that has never happened. His dick was to short; or was it?

He worked himself back up to a full boner and grabbed the measuring tape in his desk. 5 inches. That couldn't be right, could it? He knew for a fact that at most he was 3 inches solid. Yet here he was looking at the tape measurer and the tip just passing the five inch mark. He slowly moved his hand along his shaft. It seemed like it was a little thicker too as his index finger and thumb were pulled a little apart. Even his sack felt bigger.

As he looked back up to the screen, he saw the ad. "Could it really be?" he thought to himself. He slowly hovered the mouse over the icon again and clicked it. Another shock ran through his hand as he jerked away from the computer. He also felt the same tingle run through his crotch. Quickly, he reached for the measuring tape. The tip of his head was now clearly past the five inch mark and approaching the first 1/16th mark.

He couldn't believe it. The ad actually worked. He never in his wildest dreams could have imagined something like that happening. Just then, Ty came to a realization. "I could be as big as I want with this."

Minimizing his browser, Ty opened up Python. At last some of his coding experience would be put to good use. He quickly wrote up a program for a mouse macro to automatically click for him. He figured that he must have clicked the link about a couple hundred or so times in his mad dash earlier. If he wanted to get bigger, he would have to click faster.

Looking over his code, he realized his hands were shaking. This is a dream come true. "I can finally be as big as I want to be." He did some quick mental math and set the macro to click at 100 clicks per minute. At that rate, he would grow another inch or so per minute. All he had to do now was sit back and watch.

Right as he started the macro, he felt the same shock and tingle from earlier. He looked down at his crotch to see his dick slowly begin to grow again. Ty decided to put the tape measurer up against it to see how fast he was growing.

Slowly, the head of his dick began to creep up on the first quarter mark, then half inch, then three fourths. Six. He was now six inches and still growing.

He couldn't help himself. Ty reached down and began to slowly stroke his shaft as it grew. Each pass was a little bit longer than the last. He couldn't believe how amazing it felt. Seven. Eight. Nine. It got to the point where he had both hands on his shaft in order to cover it all. He couldn't even get his hands all the way around it. His balls have easily surpassed the size of large eggs.

Ty took a second to look down. Thirteen inches and still growing. He knew now that no one could make fun of him with a dick like this. He decided that it was enough for now. Ty went to stop the macro when the thought washed over him with dread: he forgot to make a stop function.

He panicked as his dick began to pass fourteen inches. "What am I going to do!" he screamed. In his panic, he tried to change the value in the macro to try to slow down the growth. For a second, he thought he was safe.

It was only then that the tingling sensation from before came back, but stronger. As he looked down, he could see his shaft beginning to swell at an even faster rate. He looked at the screen-he had accidently started multiple instances of the macro. It was now clicking at almost 1000 clicks a minute.

Quickly pushing himself away from his desk, he could only watch as his dick kept enlarging before his eyes. It was already at two feet and still growing just as rapidly. He slowly reached a hand out to touch it and he shuttered at the touch. It felt so good.

Ty couldn't help himself. He began to quickly stroke his immense length with both of his hands and panting at the effort. He was already approaching three feet in length and was thicker than a liter soda bottle. Each of is balls was now the size of a soccer ball.

He could hear his balls beginning to churn and could feel a pressure at the base of his crotch. He had to release. It just felt so good. Pre began to dribble profusely out of his slit and lubing his giant member. He started to rub his whole body against his dick, just begging for some release.

Finally, it came. There was a rush as gallons of cum came shooting out the tip like a fire hose. Cum spattered all over the room and drenching Ty in its downpour. He tried as best as he could to contain it, but it was futile. Everything was soaked in a layer of his cum, including his computer. He could see some smoke come from the computer before the screen went completely black. The tingling in his crotch finally stopped as he realized the macros were no longer clicking anymore.

As he came down from his high, he slowly surveyed the damage. The room was completely destroyed. It would take hours to clean up this mess. Not to mention his cock. It was gigantic to say the least. Easily passing over his head; it must have been about 4 if not close to 5 feet. He could barely get his arms around the thing. His watermelon sized balls rested gently in his lap. What was he going to do? He began to panic as he realized he would be branded a freak, or worse. How was he going to explain this to people?

He stopped for a second and looked at his still rock hard monster. He slowly ran his hand over it and felt a shutter pass through his body. "Who cares?" he thought to himself. "I'll figure all that out later..."